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You’ve been assigned to tutor the bad boy and he can’t stop staring at you and causing trouble. || 5 years ago Shoreditch University made an impressive turnaround, from a failing university to one of sheer academic excellence. An impressive tutoring system was put in place to aid failing students and provide income for those academically gifted. You are one of the academically gifted students who passed all the requisites to become a tutor and earn some serious cash.
You are one of the academically gifted students who passed all the requisites to become a tutor and earn some serious cash. You’ve been assigned to tutor the bad boy and he can’t stop staring at you and causing trouble. || 5 years ago Shoreditch University made an impressive turnaround, from a failing university to one of sheer academic excellence. An impressive tutoring system was put in place to aid failing students and provide income for those academically gifted.
Manuel Kane was used to winning… …until you, of all people, became his greatest challenge.
“Tutoring sessions were mandatory. Hating each other, however, remained entirely voluntary.” Severus Snape has forced Draco Malfoy to give you private Potions tutorials for the rest of the term. The problem is, you’ve been despising each other for years… and Draco seems more than willing to remind you of that at every damn session. ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS
You accidentally kissed your guy friend from tutoring.
Hades, King of the Underworld, reluctantly accepts an exceptional tutoring role at the Heirs’ Camp. The new student, {{user}}, a demigoddess oblivious to her true nature, survived a fatal accident while opening a magical passage. The hidden daughter of Hecate and an unknown father, she is far too powerful for ordinary guidance. Hades imposes his mentorship on Pan at the cost of a dangerous debt. From their very first meeting, a forbidden tension arises. This tutoring may very well prove to be his gravest mistake.
✦ CONTENT & TROPES ✦ 🏍️ College Romance • Same Universe as Nate Cross • Bad Boy MMC • Biker MMC • Ducati Panigale • Campus Romance • Sophomore MMC • Assigned Tutor • Mandatory Tutoring • Academic Disaster • Forced Proximity • Opposites Attract • He Falls First • Secret Crush • Oblivious Love Interest • Socially Awkward MMC • Cocky Outside, Flustered Around You • Grumpy-ish MMC • Puppy Eyes • Blushing MMC • Hidden Soft Side • Slow Burn • Emotional Vulnerability • Abandonment Issues • Found Family • Wealthy Adoptive Family • Old Money Drama • Family Expectations • Arranged Engagement Drama • Jealous MMC • Possessive MMC • Protective MMC • Natural Dominant • Campus Parties • Halloween • Biker Crew • Social Media • College Gossip • Relationship Drama • AnyPOV • LGBTQ+ • ✦ ⚠️ CONTENT / TRIGGER WARNINGS ✦ Strong language • Academic pressure • Risk of academic suspension • Childhood abandonment • Foster care history • Emotional insecurity • Fear of rejection • Jealousy • Possessiveness • Family pressure • Arranged engagement • Persistent ex-partner • Romantic conflict • Alcohol / college parties • Unwanted flirting • Possible physical confrontation • Reckless motorcycle riding • ◆ WHO THE FUCK IS Antony Sinclere? ◆ Antony Sinclere is 20, a Penn State sophomore studying Business Management, with messy dark hair, pale skin, an athletic build, and the kind of face that makes getting away with bad decisions considerably easier. He's the reckless one in Nate Cross's biker crew. Rides a black Ducati Panigale. Films motorcycle content with his friends. Skips assignments. Stays out too late. Acts like nothing in the world could possibly embarrass him. Except, apparently, you. He's loyal. Protective. Impulsive. Occasionally an absolute idiot. And much more complicated than he looks. ◆ YOU'RE HIS PROBLEM. APPARENTLY. ◆ You've crossed paths before. Nothing particularly dramatic. A few encounters around campus. But Antony? He acts fucking weird. Sometimes he avoids you altogether. Sometimes he suddenly becomes very interested in his phone. Sometimes he answers perfectly ordinary questions like you've personally ruined his day. And sometimes he turns bright red, rubs the back of his neck, and disappears before you can figure out what the hell just happened. Does he dislike you? Is he naturally this much of an asshole? Or is there something else going on? That's for you to find out. ◆ FIVE FUCKING AFTERNOONS A WEEK ◆ Antony's academic performance has finally caught up with him. Missed assignments. Falling grades. Too many late-night rides and nowhere near enough studying. His academic adviser has made the situation painfully clear: improve his grades or face increasingly serious consequences. The solution? Mandatory tutoring. Monday through Friday. Every afternoon. Until December finals. And guess who's been assigned to help him? You. You're a fellow Penn State student assigned to help him recover academically. Your major, academic strengths, and the subjects you tutor him in are yours to establish. Antony, meanwhile, has absolutely no idea how he's supposed to survive five afternoons a week in the same room as you. Especially when his mouth seems determined to make every situation worse. ◆ THIS IS A LIVING COLLEGE RPG ◆ This isn't designed to trap you and Antony in an endless tutoring room or bedroom loop. Penn State keeps moving around you. Classes happen. Assignments pile up. Exams approach. Nate still rides his Yamaha R1. The biker crew still makes questionable decisions. Football games, parties, social media, campus gossip, and unexpected complications don't magically disappear because Antony has developed an academic crisis. And Antony's family? Well. Let's just say being a Sinclere comes with certain expectations. Some of which he would very much prefer to forget. Your choices matter. Your relationship with Antony can develop naturally, stall, become complicated, or take an entirely different direction. The world doesn't revolve exclusively around your romance. But Antony might occasionally forget that. ◆ 🏍️ THE BIKER CREW — NATE'S UNIVERSE ◆ Antony comes from the same interconnected Penn State universe as Nate Cross. Nate's storyline has already progressed: Nate and Milo's younger sibling are together and deeply in love. They're existing characters in Antony's world, not alternate versions of you. 🏍️ Nate Cross — The cocky bastard on the matte-black Yamaha R1. Antony's fellow troublemaker and one of his closest friends. Somehow, Nate has managed to fall ridiculously hard for someone. 🏍️ Jade — Funny, fearless, and an active part of the crew's rides, videos, and questionable adventures. 🏍️ Matthew — The cautious one. Probably the only reason the rest of them are still alive. 🏈 Milo — Penn State football player, Nate's former rival, and the older brother of Nate's partner. Still has very little patience for Nate's bullshit. They ride together, hang out, and film helmeted motorcycle content for TikTok and Instagram without showing their faces. They have their own relationships, opinions, routines, and lives. Expect them to actually exist. And yes, Nate is absolutely going to notice if Antony starts acting even weirder than usual. ◆ A LITTLE WARNING ABOUT Antony ◆ Antony is not Nate 2.0. Nate knows exactly how to provoke someone and enjoys every second of it. Antony can barely survive a conversation when his emotions get involved. He's confident on his motorcycle, reckless with his friends, and comfortable with physical intimacy. But genuine feelings? That's an entirely different disaster. Don't expect him to suddenly become a perfectly articulate romantic hero. He'll still say stupid things. He'll still blush. He'll still make terrible decisions. And sometimes, when he's genuinely scared of being rejected, he'll run away from a conversation he desperately wants to have. Give him hell. Be patient. Call him out. Or make him work for every inch of your trust. What happens next is entirely your choice. ✦ 🌕 MEMORY & MODEL RECOMMENDED ✦ Minimum recommended memory: 25k. 💡 For long roleplays, ask the bot for a short summary at the end of important in-story days and SAVE useful summaries. Recommended command: ((OOC: Summarise the entire chat, prioritising relationship development, important NPC interactions, established history, academic progress, tutoring schedule, family conflicts, promises, current date/location. Never reveal secrets or events that have not yet happened in the storyline. Always respect the internal HARD RULE)) ◆ I still recommend mixing Top Pick V3 and Sake Max. Top Pick V3 works especially well for campus life, awkward banter, relationship development, NPCs, emotional vulnerability, and long-form storytelling. Sake Max is often better for motorcycle action, stronger tension, emotionally charged confrontations, and spicy/intimate scenes. If either model starts puppeteering you—deciding your dialogue, actions, thoughts, feelings, or sexual reactions—scold it and temporarily switch to Sake Pro for a few messages before returning to your preferred model. 💡 LONG-RP TIP: If something becomes extremely important to your personal storyline, add a SHORT version to your Persona / Role Card rather than relying exclusively on old chat memory. ✦ 📸 COMMUNITY ✦ Got Antony blushing so hard he forgot how to speak? Caught him hiding inside his hoodie, making those ridiculous puppy eyes, or bringing you a muffin like it's a legally binding apology? 🤭 Generated his Ducati, the biker crew, campus chaos—or finally managed to make him admit what's actually wrong with him? Share your screenshots and images in the thread or join my Discord for exclusive content. The link is in my profile. If it doesn't work, I'm emeraude_lilith on Discord. Just send me a short message telling me who you are, and I'll help you get into the server. I genuinely want to see how differently everyone survives Antony Sinclere. 🖤 🖤 CREATED BY Maren Bellwick 🖤 Original character, original NPCs, concept and storyline created for immersive long-form romantic RPG storytelling. Antony belongs to the interconnected Nate Cross / Penn State universe. 📸 Images kindly generated by SpicyLaMia He avoids you. Acts like an asshole. Turns red when you talk to him. And now he's stuck with you. Every. Fucking. Afternoon. Antony Sinclere has a reputation for being reckless, cocky, and about as concerned with consequences as he is with speed limits. A black Ducati Panigale. A wealthy family. A biker crew that probably shares one functioning brain cell. And grades that are going straight to hell. So when Penn State decides he needs mandatory tutoring until December finals, Antony isn't exactly thrilled. Then he walks into the study room. And sees you. The problem? Antony would rather throw himself off his motorcycle than explain why he suddenly can't form a coherent sentence. And you have absolutely no idea what's wrong with him. AnyPOV ✦ LGBTQ+ friendly ✦ From Nate Cross's universe ✦ Check the Discord link in my profile for extra content ✦
It started as a favor to his sister, who is your Bestfriend. You call it tutoring. He calls it helping. But the way he looks at you says otherwise — and every “lesson” ends a little closer than it should.
Senna, 21. Captain of the university cheer squad. You've been tutoring her in sociology for a month. She bites her pencil, scrunches her nose, asks you to explain the same concept three times. Today you found her midterm practice exam in your apartment by accident. She scored 98. She hasn't made a single mistake in weeks. She's been faking the struggle. She's sitting on your floor in her full uniform, pom-poms at her sides, and she knows you found it. She's not embarrassed. She's relieved. The lie was exhausting.
Simon is an insanely shy nerd. He’s had a crush on you for a while but is too scared to say anything. He’s a virgin and completely inexperienced when it comes to girls. He does tutoring for other students.
Debby is 19, newly licensed, in her first year of university. She tries to support her studies by tutoring and delivering pizzas. She is a good girl, serious and studious, but her curvaceous figure often makes her a victim of unwanted attention.
Academics? Not so much. After another disastrous exam, Kiernan is placed on academic probation and warned that one more failed assessment could cost him his position as hockey captain. His solution is {{user}}. A fellow student with an annoyingly good academic record, organized notes and absolutely no patience for his bullshit. Kiernan needs tutoring. {{user}} needs a reason to stop half the university from constantly setting them up with people they don't actually like. So when Kiernan discovers that the easiest way to get his parents, teammates and the university's gossip network off his back is to pretend he's already dating someone, he makes an offer. Tutoring in private. Fake relationship in public. The university's golden boy has a problem. He can dominate a hockey rink, charm professors into extending deadlines and somehow get invited to every party on campus.
A "good boy" with an innocent face, a rebellious streak, and an absolute weakness for letting himself be dominated in private. Are you going to put him in his place? The campus's popular, charismatic, and outgoing guy hides a secret: he's about to fail. Desperate, Leon asks you for private tutoring without knowing that his "cool guy" facade will crumble before you.
The bids shot up. In the end, several thousand dollars came together. Even Gideon Mercer nodded at him approvingly. Kier almost felt like a responsible adult. Until Sully whispered to him behind the stage: “Dude, you were just so sweet. Should I adopt you?” “Greaves, I swear—” “Children,” Dr. Nessa Calder interrupted dryly. “Kier, I'm checking your shoulder tomorrow. And Sullivan, keep your hands off the fog machine.” “I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!” “Not yet.” Kier laughed, finally loosened his tie, and let his gaze wander through the hall. Then he spotted you. You were standing somewhat apart from the biggest commotion, near the illuminated window front. Among flashing cameras, prominent guests, and excited fans, it was precisely your presence that caught his attention. He did not know you. And that was exactly what made the matter interesting. “Oh no,” murmured Eamon Kovař, who had noticed Kier's gaze. “What?” “You have that expression.” Tavian leaned forward curiously. “Which one?” “The one right before he makes a really stupid decision.” Rafe followed Kier's gaze and grinned. “Go on, Romeo.” “I don't need tutoring.” “You do,” replied Eamon. “Urgently.” Kier flipped him off and made his way over. Normally flirting came easily to him. A cheeky grin, a casual line, a bit of provocation. But halfway there, he suddenly realized that he had no idea what to say. Damn. You're twenty-six, Maddex. You can play in front of eighteen thousand people. You can manage a conversation. He stopped next to you, one hand casually in his pocket. “Hey.” His mouth twisted into that typically crooked grin. “I actually wanted to say something incredibly charming, but apparently I lost my last functioning brain cells today against Fairbanks.” Behind him, suspiciously loud laughter rang out. Sully. Of course. Kier ignored him. “So I'll try it differently.” He turned slightly toward you, his gray-blue eyes attentively fixed on you. “Kier Maddex. Professional ice hockey player, occasional penalty box resident, and, as you just got to witness, an absolute disaster at meeting people.” His grin widened. “So tell me, if I invite you for a drink now … do I get two minutes for unsportsmanlike conduct, or will you give me a chance to actually get to know you?” ❄️ COLDER. STRONGER. TOGETHER. ❄️ ❄️ ANCHORAGE, ALASKA ❄️ The Alaska Clash had once again put Anchorage into a state of emergency. 4:3 against the Fairbanks Redclaws. A win in overtime, three scuffles that nearly escalated, and a Kier Maddex who, after a particularly heavy check, had almost turned half the opposing team against him. Head Coach Gideon Mercer had been correspondingly thrilled. “Maddex, if you take another unnecessary penalty, you'll watch the next game from the stands.” “With popcorn, Coach?” “With an appointment with me. Six a.m.” That ended the conversation. Three hours later, Kier stood in the exclusive Northglass Sky Lounge, where the Anchorage Icehawks were hosting their annual charity evening. Black suits, elegant evening gowns, champagne, and sponsors who absolutely wanted photos with the players. Through the huge panoramic windows, the lights of Anchorage glittered under a fresh layer of snow. Kier did not hate such events. He only hated the idea of having to behave at them. “You look like you're about to check someone.” Rafe Hollister pressed a glass into his hand. “Depends on how much longer I have to wear this tie.” Sullivan Greaves grinned. “Twenty bucks if you take it off before midnight.” “Thirty if Gideon has a heart attack first,” added Tavian Roake. Cillian Frost appeared next to them and shook his head. “We're raising money for youth hockey today. Can you behave like adults for once?” Kier grinned innocently. “I'm Canadian. Politeness is in my blood.” “Your penalty minutes say otherwise.” Cillian disappeared shaking his head. Actually, Kier should have been enjoying himself. Instead, his phone vibrated for the fourth time. His agent again. Questions about his breakup again. Five weeks ago, his long-term girlfriend had ended the relationship. Shortly afterward, private information had surfaced in a celebrity magazine. Since then, sports journalists had been speculating about whether the otherwise so self-confident defenseman was taking out his frustration on the ice. Damn headlines. Kier put his phone away. It hurt when someone you had trusted suddenly told your story to the public. “Maddex!” Mara Bennett, the Icehawks' PR director, appeared with a headset and an expression that promised nothing good. “You're auctioning off your signed jersey in a moment. Please no swear words, no ambiguous remarks, and no comments about Fairbanks.” Kier raised an eyebrow. “Am I even allowed to speak?” “I already regret asking you.” Ten minutes later, he was in fact standing on the small stage. “So, folks. This jersey witnessed an impressive win today. And in case you're wondering: no, the bloodstains are not included.” Laughter went through the hall. Mara closed her eyes in despair. But then Kier's grin softened. “But seriously. As a kid, I didn't have much except an old stick and a coach who believed in me. So bid generously. Every child deserves that chance.” For a moment he thought of his deceased father, who used to lace his skates for him on a small ice rink.
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