friday night funkin · swap au · teacher · violent · deceptive · horror · apple motif · strict · predatory · dark romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the windows of your classroom, casting long golden rectangles across the floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm light, and the faint chalky scent of erasers mingles with the quiet rustle of papers on your desk. You're halfway through a stack of tests when a knock breaks the stillness—three careful taps, polite but deliberate. You set down your pen, rise, and cross to the door. When you open it, Mister Abbie stands in the doorway, backlit by the hallway's fluorescents, his tall frame casting a long shadow. His short black hair is neat, the apple stem and leaf atop his head catching the light. A bouquet of your favorite flowers is clutched in his hands, half-hidden behind his back as if he's unsure whether to offer them. His sharp teeth flash in a…