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augiewrites · 6 months
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"secret admirer" - dead poets society
summary: y/n receives yet another profession of love under their door—too bad the hallway is always empty when they open the door
pairing: anonymous!dead poet x gender neutral reader
word count: 591
i am back two years and one english degree later to write a fic that no one asked for! now that's what i call self care!
part two
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Winter proved the student body of Welton wrong when they thought the school couldn't get any more dull. The cold can be cruel like that.
Just like the winter stripped the North of all life, Welton stripped it's students of all identity. In a place where boot licking is the norm and conformity is the goal—Y/N's only retreat was the 200 square foot box they called home for ten months of the year. The only place anyone in Welton was allowed to be themself.
That was exactly where Y/N and their roommate—Quinn—found themselves on a particularly cold Sunday morning.
Y/N sighed and looked from their homework over to Quinn, who had yet to get out of bed, "Do you know that guy that's like...scary good at latin? What's his name? Minks?"
"Hmm," Quinn hummed, wrapping the blanket closer to their body, "the ginger kid? Always hanging out with that tall dude?"
"Yeah, him," a pause and yet another sigh from Y/N, "I think I need a tutor if I want to keep an A this semester. I—"
Suddenly an envelope skidded under the door and across the floor. Rapid footsteps followed soon after and Y/N could hear a door slamming further down the wing.
Quinn rolled their eyes, "God. Not another one."
Y/N just shot them a look and picked up the envelope—one of many addressed to them and left unsigned.
"You wouldn't be rolling your eyes if you were the one with a secret admirer."
"You wouldn't be rolling your eyes if you were the one with a secret admirer mehmheh blah," Quinn mocked in a high tone, "Yeah. If they were for me, they'd be romantic. For you? Prepare to be murdered."
"Shut up."
Y/N opened the letter and dove in. Their heart was beating much faster than they would like to admit.
Lovely Y/N,
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
I couldn't help but think of you when Keating had us reciting Lord Byron's work last week. The sun was so bright for a dreary winter day, and the rays illuminating from the window painted an image of heaven around your silhouette. You looked so lovely, I could barely register Byron's words.
I would happily go toward the light if I knew you were waiting for me within it.
Sincerely,
Yours.
Y/N could feel Quinn's eyes on them as their cheeks burst into a rosy flame.
"He's in my English class."
Quinn gasped, "Finally! We have a lead!"
"Quinn, I really don't want to play detective on this...what if I think it's the wrong person and make a fool of myself? I think I would have to drop out. Die, even."
But Quinn kept rambling on, completely ignoring their roommate's apprehension, "it's too bad I'm not smart enough for AP English—I would for sure be able to catch that creep staring you down. You're so oblivious. He could be telling you all these things to your face and you would doubt that he's into you."
"I'm not that oblivious, Quinn."
"Oh, please," Quinn exclaimed, "you're so romantically challenged! This guy has been right under your nose and you don't have a single clue!"
Y/N scoffed and returned to their homework.
"Whatever you say, Quinn. We're just going to have to wait and see."
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a/n: who could it possibly be?? 🤯
part two
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readbyred · 4 months
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may i request how the dps boys would react to realising they have a severe crush on a, preferably shy, reader! tysm <\3
Oh, I've been waiting for dps requests! Sorry for my late replies everybody, I got demotivated again because tumblr deleted a few of my x reader posts (and a few others). But I'll try to not let that happen again if I can even help it
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I think Knox would have such a silly time trying to approach you. Because we all know he’s awkward, but determined at best and, well… pushy at worst. I'm trying to go with the version I saw in a play, because thankfully they cut out the party scene which means he’s still delightfully insufferable but not awful. Anyways, he would jump on every occasion to talk to you. And then just. Stand there. He’d try to give you flowers and poems, everything really. But he loses brain cells every time he’s around you. At least you’re both equally stressed about social interactions. He gets a little braver when you give him a smile or any other sign you like him. Not less awkward, but a bit more motivated to go for it. His main problem is that he can't read you well and despite being big on feelings and all, he still has a hard time actually talking to you. Clumsily, he showers you with over the top things, that most would find cringey but you think of as endearing. And if he thinks there's a chance he’ll lose you, he’ll confess right away. I think he is brave and pretty open about feelings. Just stressed out
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With Neil, it's not an issue at all that you're shy. He’s more so taken aback by his own strong feelings. Because he wasn't expecting to fall this hard. But give him like five work days to process and he’ll be all in. I feel like he would take his time to confess but he’d make it known that he cares about you. He’d be checking up on you every time he can, bringing you coffee, asking to practice lines together, go to the movies in town. Even before you two start dating you just wake up and half of his sweatshirts are in your drawer (he likes to borrow you his clothes if you’re cold) and your desk is littered with poems he shared with you. He’s a gentle lover, but he knows what he wants and when the time is right Neil has no problem confessing
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It's much funnier with Cameron because this boy is in panic mode 24/7. At first he legit thought he was sick because he always felt dizzy and distracted around you. And he’s a traditionalist. Everything has to be perfect when you’re around. Like he beats himself up about every little mistake he made around you. But also makes a point to treat you RIGHT. If you’re shy he might not know how to approach you at first, because he’s not sure if you’re even interested. And how to make you like him. After much teasing (mainly from Charlie, of course) he gets fed up with his friends and decides to make a move. It might not be the most romantic when he does, but it's sweet and genuine
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Another one that would take time to confess is Meeks. He’s pretty quick to accept that he’s crushing on you. He’s like, yeah obviously they are amazing, now what do I do with that? He tries to give you things. Small things. Like maybe he could borrow you a book that you’ve wanted to read for a long time of buy you a coffee/tea if you’re out in the town. He doesn't explicitly say that he liked you but it's easy to tell and he’s not one to be shy about it either. So when you guys do get together, you already know his more… romantic side
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On the contrary, Charlie takes time to process his feelings. He had crushes before, but real feelings (strong ones at that) aren't the norm for him. Sometimes he catches himself losing his cool around you and it messes with him so bad. He would probably ask Knox for advice. Which is a bad move. But he figures that at least his friend is more familiar with having those sorts of feelings. Nothing much comes of it because I can't imagine Knox giving him any good advice on the subject, but after he was able to talk about liking you, he decides to just go for it. Well, in small steps. Primarily because he’s just not an intense guy, but also because he’s surprisingly mature when it comes to respecting your levels of comfort. Doesn't mean it gets boring though, it's Charlie we’re talking about. Once you get together there's not a one dull moment with him by your side
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With Todd, it might be difficult at first. He’s overwhelmed by fis feelings and has a tendency to talk himself out of making any sorts of moves. Why would you like somebody like him? He tells himself he doesn't have a chance, surely. It only confirms his suspicions when you don't take initiative. It's only after he’s been moping around for a few days that Neil approaches him about it and proceeds to give him shit for not doing anything to let you know his feelings. He’s like, bro, so you care about them so much that you’d rather not have them in your life because you want them in your life so much??? Make it make sense. So with Neil's encouragement, he tries to at least talk to you and see where it goes from there. Still shocked when you end up returning his feelings. You’re in his poems now, even if it's not very obvious (he's not as straightforward as Knox, so it's not ‘i love (yn) and I want them to be mine’ kind of deal). This is the only one where I'm sure you might have to make some sort of a move. Todd’s like a spider - he’s more scared than you are and if he could, he would just silently hang out in the corner of the room you’re in. But he gets a little braver after he starts feeling more secure
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Lastly, Pitts is not as bad as Todd, but still takes his time. He’s comfortable with liking you and he knows what he likes, but he’s not in any rush to make things official. So any time he has any chance to talk to you, he does and just wants to see how things go from there. He jokes around with you, asks to come study together, tries to be close. He does care, just in a more chill way than some of the other poets would. If you two have been talking for some time, he would have no problem asking you to go out with him, doesn't make you feel pressured or anything. If the others are cool with it he will do his best to have you come to their meetings at night as well. So you do not only get an awesome boyfriend out of it, but also a great friend group
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currently-munching · 7 days
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i'm having a stroke
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masivechaos · 9 months
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closedown — learning how to dance with knox!! in a class or one on one, i think it’d be so sweet 🤍
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JUST MAKE ME DANCE - knox overstreet x gn! reader [0.338k] .ೃ࿐
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summary: knox convinces you to learn how to dance
warnings: nothing
navigation / masterlist / taglist 
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Knox was a romantic boyfriend, the most romantic boyfriend you could ever have. He was always taking care of you, always making sure you were fine and felt loved. And if you ever had the same attitude back, he would instantly blush and look flustered. 
You laid back in your bed, Knox resting his head on your chest, his hand playing with your fingers. "Baby," he said, "Do you want me to put on some music?"
"Oh yeah"
Your boyfriend got up and put the record player on, music filling the room quickly. He spun around, standing in front of you "C'mon here! Dance with me!" he said enthusiastically but you only sighed. 
"I don't know how to..."
"Me neither! But we can learn!" Without even waiting for an answer he grabbed your hand, pulling you out of the bed. 
Trying to remember how couples would dance in movies he watched. He put his hand on your waist as the other was still holding yours, Knox pulled you closer, his chest flushed against yours. He started to swing you both back and forth, trying awkwardly to follow the slow beat of the music. 
You were struggling at first, trying to adapt your mouvements to the rythm of the music and eventually both of your confidences built up as you danced more and more, you started to try bolder moves. 
You let out a little yelp as Knox stepped on your feet when he detached himself from you to come closer again. "I'm so sorry," he apologized as a worried expression found his face.
"I'm fine," you smiled. "Just make me dance!" you approached your face to his flushed one, embarrassed by what just happened, you pressed a small kiss to his mouth. When you pulled away, he chased for your lips and you chuckled. 
Knox made you twirl on yourself before pushing you close to him "I could never dream of a better way of spending my night," he smiled as he kissed the corner of your lips.
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⋆ ★ knox overstreet taglist: @cauliflowertree @toindeedbeag0d @princess-paramour @goodoldfashionedluvergirl @spookydarkwitch @duxpuella @storyofaromance @vancitycharlie @oncasette @dori-and-gray @maddipoof @starlit-epiphany @mellozhi @lovings4turn
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gracelandtoolover · 4 months
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dead poets society masterlist
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neil perry
nothing yet
todd anderson
nothing yet
charlie dalton
nothing yet
stephen meeks
nothing yet
gerard pitts
nothing yet
knox overstreet
nothing yet
richard cameron
nothing yet
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mauvefayette6 · 2 years
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How It Would Be Like To Be Married To Them
a/n: hey y’alls! I’m back. I know I have been gone for a few months days years, but I’m back and happy to continue with my one shots and scenarios! I will be writing the requests I have now so don’t be afraid to request a one shot! I’ll be more than happy to write for you <3 Enjoy this one!
Charlie Dalton: There isn’t a moment of silence with Charlie Dalton. He likes to play his vinyls as he is cleaning and loudly sing along to them. He also likes to help you cook although he isn’t very good at anything but chopping some of the vegetables.
Chris Noel: Chris and you are night owls and often sleep in on weekends and days off. You enjoy waking up to her beautiful morning face. You two like to sit together during dinner and talk about your day.
Gerard Pitts: Gerard and you have a lot of common interests and had an already similar way of loving. He enjoyed your company and you enjoyed his. You and him discus current events and how work was and what movie to watch and which ones sucked the most.
Knox Overstreet: After the wedding you and Knox went to a honeymoon to France where he attempted and failed at speaking French. You were no better at it so you couldn’t say much. He took you to Italy for a small tour and to watch the sunset.
Neil Perry: Neil and you didn’t think about getting married but after a play in New York City he asked you. He really did want to spend the rest of his life with you and you wanted to spend the rest of yours with him. Being married to him was exciting.
Richard Cameron: To be expected you and Cameron got married after graduation. It was a way of escaping his parents and yours. With the little bit he saved up throughout the years he took you to California and you two rented a small apartment. Being married to him was like magic, having your best friend by your side was just everything you could wish for.
Steven Meeks: You and Meeks weren’t fans of marriage. His parents insisted you two get married but you and Steven thought instead of a wedding you two will save up and travel to Europe. With lots of hard work and many months you two finally had enough to visit a few countries.
Todd Anderson: Todd proposed to you when you were 17 and didn’t get married until he was 18 (you’re older than him by a few months). Being married to him came with a lot ups and downs, all that you got through together as a couple. He wanted you by his side through everything and you wanted him by yours.
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teddy06writes · 2 years
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Dating the Dead Poets HCs
Requested by this anon: "yo hey if your taking requests can i request some headcanons about whatd itd be like to date poly!dead poets? tnx :3"
The Dead Poets x reader
Trigger warnings: maybe some swearing
premise: hcs for dating the poets!
so, no, i in fact do not know you all get together, bc logistally there are too many possibilities
but, in general, with you to complete the group, it's the perfect fit with everyone balancing eachother out
When Cam and Todd (or any of the others really) are up too late trying to study, you and Neil always tag team them into going to bed
You and Cam talk charlie out of doing stupid shit a lot
Helping Knox plan romantic dates for the whole group, (and keeping him from going too overboard)
I feel like after every event worth celebrating, once it's done, you all go up to the diner in Town and cram yourself into one booth, as a treat; so like, after any of Neil's plays- diner, a winning a rowing competition- diner, winning a soccer game- diner, pitts and meeks complete another invention or experiment- diner,
The best part (probably) about having seven boyfriends, is that you always have someone to talk to, or hang out with, even if some of the others have to be off doing something
at least twice a month, you guys make a giant pillow for in Charlie and Cameron's room, and just like ignore any responsibility for a weekend,
dude, during dead poets meetings, if you get cold theres always any number of them more than willing to cuddle 'for warmth'
uhhh thats all i've got
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siriuslydaz3d · 2 years
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Just thinking about how nice it would be to spend a day with -insert fictional male-
Like imagine reading or gaming with him. Baking cookies or cakes. Running your fingers through his hair. Drawing with him!!
I would love to just spend a day with -insert fictional male- he's the best boy ever.
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sagiewagiefics · 8 months
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Back in my dead poet society phase 😜
Guess whos writing for Fanon!Knox and Charlie 🤭🤭🤭
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letsnotbbg · 2 months
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Knox Overstreet x Reader
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You get drunk at a party and your boyfriend Knox gets you home. Gn!reader and everything is 100% SFW. Also I’m pretty sure this fandom is like dead 💀💀
The music of the party blares loudly as you try to track down your boyfriend in the sea of people. You had gotten invited to this big party and thought it would be good to bring Knox along and it was until you got caught up with your friends and he got caught up with his, leading to drunk and high you stumbling around searching for your boyfriend so that you could go home. Eventually you see his all to familiar Welton jacket and quickly move towards him. “Knox !!” You say dragging out his name slightly as you lean into his side and he quickly puts his arm around you. Your eyes linger at his face and you stay looking at him in your inebriated state. He looked down at you and quickly realized what you were waiting for as he leans down and gives you a quick kiss. You both pull away smiling and you move your head to rest on his shoulder. “You having a good time?” He tucked your hair out of your face softly. You nodded. “I’m starting to get pretty tired.” You answered him with a drunken smile. He chuckled a little bit. You did look tired. Your eyes were blown out a little red from the weed and the alcohol had you dizzy and giggling as your eyes found a comfortable position being half closed.
You had a goofy smile plastered on your face which your boyfriend found absolutely adorable. Whenever you were like this you reminded him of a kitten. You always leaned into his touches and looked at him with these big love sick eyes that drove him crazy. “Do you wanna get out of here?” He leans down to your ear to ask you. You nod your head. “If you want to stay longer though it’s okay.” He shook his head. “No I think I’ve had enough of Charlie’s incessant rambling.” He chuckles softly as the two of you start to make your way out of the house. While you were properly fucked, Knox was a lot more sober than you, not completely sober himself but he had you beat by miles. This was the first time he was spending summer with your family at your house. The both of you were really excited about it for several reasons one being for nights like this where you didn’t have to worry about sneaking into one of your dorms, you could just go home. All you had to do was act sober for the whole walk up stairs and then you were home free.
Knox keeps his arm around you as you walk out of the house and start walking towards his car. Because of your heightened state and the cold air, despite being right against Knox, you were shaking. If the walk was any farther he would’ve offered you his jacket but as the car was just down the street, he opted to just pull you closer to him. When you get to the car he opens the car door for you and gently helps you into the car. Knox decided to keep the radio off in the car ride home as he wanted to focus on actually driving. With little difficulty Knox drives the two of you back to your house and the two of you get out of the car and he helps you up the stairs of your house and to the bathroom.
You sit yourself down on the edge of the counter while he turns on your shower and grabs make up remover and a wash cloth. He slotted himself between your legs on the counter and gently starts removing your make up. While he’s working, one of your hands gently wraps around his wrist while the other remains unoccupied in your lap. Knox stayed quiet, lost in concentration, with his eyes locked on a bit of particularly stubborn eyeliner. You didn’t care though. You enjoyed being this close to him. He leaned in and kissed your cheek lovingly. “All done.” He announced quietly to you. He started walking back over to the shower to check the water before you grabbed his hand and gently pulled him back to you. He looked at you with a smile as he complied with your actions and returned to his previous position. “Hey” he said gently brushing your hair back with his hand. “Hi” you returned sweetly. He pressed another kiss to your cheek and another one to your lips. You lean into the kiss and place your hands on either side of his face while his hands found your waist on the counter. He gently pulled back from you before you dropped your arms around his shoulders and slowly pulled him into a hug. He chuckles at the affection and puts his arms around you. He kisses the top of your head as your head rests of his chest.
“Are you alright sweetheart?” You nodded. “I’m sorry I ditched you for my friends. That was pretty shitty.” You said quietly to him. “It’s okay.” He said “I mean you don’t see them a lot because of school and not to mention they are the ones who invited both of us to the party, plus my friends were there too anyway.” He explained. “I’m still sorry.” You said pulling him closer which he gladly excepted. “This is the first night of the summer, i should be spending time with you.” He smiled down at you and kissed your head again. “I’m gonna be here all summer, we have plenty of time together, I’m not mad at you spending time with your friends.” He answered before he began pulling back again, pausing to give you another quick kiss before checking the water. After you get in the shower pops into your bedroom and grabs your favorite pajama pants and one of his shirts and sets it on the counter in the bathroom for you. He always did like seeing you in his clothes. He headed back to your bed and flops onto it face down like a rag doll. When you finish up in the shower, you slip on the clothes he left out for you and walk into your bedroom. You quickly join Knox on your bed as he pulls you into his side. You make yourself comfortable in his arms before kissing his lips gently. He returns the kiss and you hear him softly sigh through his nose. You slowly pull back smiling. “Thanks for taking care of me tonight, sorry I’m so fucked up.” You laugh quietly. “Anytime.” He said sweetly as he leaned in to kiss your cheek again. “I love you.” “I love you too.” You echo, tucking your head into the crook of his neck. 
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augiewrites · 6 months
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"secret admirer" - dead poets society (part 2)
summary: a group of boys catches y/n's eye in keating's class
pairing: anonymous!dead poet x gender neutral reader
word count: 600+
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Keating’s class wasn’t like the others at Welton. Walking into the classroom felt like a warm embrace and Keating himself stoked the fires of his students’ creativity.
But not today—not for Y/N.
They had never been so distracted in their life. Just walking into the classroom, Y/N debated asking Keating for a pass to the infirmary. Knowing they were being observed is one thing, but knowing exactly when is a whole other scenario.
Especially when they have no clue who’s eye they’re under.
Despite their nerves, Y/N took their usual seat. Two rows from the front, on the farthest row to the left. Not too close to be the center of any teacher’s impulse, but not too far away to get distracted by the rest of the class. Today was different, though. The only thing Y/N could bring themselves to care about was their classmates.
Y/N angled themselves in their seat in order to take in the classroom as students trickled in. In honesty, Y/N should have realized sooner that the culprit was in their English class—the amount of passion their classmates had shown throughout the year had never failed to take them by surprise. After all, Welton was not a place for passion.
Their eyes landed on a group of boys huddled around Knox Overstreet’s desk. Memories of the boy reciting a pathetic—albeit sweet—love poem to the class flooded their mind. The group of boys did always seem to be more enthusiastic about the class than most.
Despite telling their roommate they didn’t want to play detective, Y/N themselves straining to hear bits of their conversation—something about a book and finding a new meeting spot. They didn’t hear much as Keating entered the room and made his way to the front of the class. Charlie Dalton caught their eye as the group disbanded, sending them a wink and making a finger gun gesture at them.
Y/N couldn’t help but roll their eyes.
Dalton was a mere annoyance on a good day.
Todd Anderson walked to his seat in front of Y/N, and gave them a sheepish smile as he shrugged a shoulder in a “what can you do” gesture.
Y/N decided that was enough detective work for the period as Keating began a boisterous speech on Romantic contemporaries. All they wanted to do was lose themselves in Keating’s whimsy for the next hour, but a familiar envelope laying inside their desk compartment stopped any hope they had of forgetting about their admirer.
Moving as discreetly as possible, Y/N pulled out the letter along with their notes and textbook. The whole world muffled as they read:
From afar, I gaze, A silent, secret admiration, Your light shines bright, In my quiet contemplation.
And when you laugh, a melody, It dances in the breeze, I cherish each sweet note, With every sigh, I'm at ease.
Oh, how I wish for closeness, To bridge this gap in fate, To hold you near, not distant, To share life's love, not wait.
x, Yours.
Y/N couldn’t help the smile spreading across their face, nor the blush that accompanied it. They were so engrossed in the feeling that they didn’t notice the satisfied gaze they were receiving from afar.
The rest of the period passed in a haze, and Y/N was thankful Keating wasn’t a fan of pop quizzes. Y/N could barely focus on where they were, let alone absorb anything meaningful from the lesson.
Their eyes locked on Steven Meeks—thank God Keating had called him by name that period—shoving his notes in his backpack.
They had to act, and it was now or never.
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part three
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Karma is the guy on the screen coming straight home to me
Knox overstreet x reader blurb
this is usually a knox hate page....but
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It'd taken one sentence to get knox Overstreet to fall head over heels for you.
"hey,do you have a pencil?"
He could swear your voice was honey. When he turned around to hand it to you,he lost his mind. You were pure perfection. And he was hooked.
He sat next to you in every class,took a longer route to class just to get a glimpse of you.
He learned your name from begging your roomates for it. And when he learnt it,he repeated it,over and over and over.
It came as no suprise to the rest of the dead poets when he'd stood up in the front of mr.keatings class and read a poem he'd dedicated to you,of course you had no idea.
He walked back to his desk with his head down and a million thoughts in his head about how stupid an idea that was.
Charlie teased him and cameron rolled his eyes.god why did he do that?
"i thought that was lovely." a voice behind him said in a whisper loud enough for only him to hear.
His head did a quick turn giving him whiplash. His hand went up to hold his neck as you laughed. And he treasured the sound of it. It didnt matter that he was in slight pain because it earned your laugh.
"you think?" he asked,his eyes searching for sincerity
"yeah." you smiled " whoever you wrote that for is real lucky. "
'you have no idea.' he thought.
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currently-munching · 20 days
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we need to revive this fandom like we weren't able to do with neil.
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𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲!
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My Dear Gentlefolk,
Hi my name is Lyddie! I'm a writer, and I love Harry Potter and Dead Poets Society. Therefore, I am going to write for both fandoms. Hope you enjoy my stories as I grow and continue to do what I love!
Requests are welcome and encouraged! I love hearing your ideas, so don't be afraid to share them with me! I may not be able to get through them very quickly, (alas, the life of a uni student) but I will try to get to them when I can.
Also, don't be afraid to talk to me about other things. I want everyone to feel loved and included. This is a safe space for all people. Pls feel free to tell me about anything you need to get off your chest, or simply a hello and how your day's been. I genuinely care about you, and would love to get to know each and every one of you. <3
So, here's what I'd like to do:
ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ:
Remus Lupin (Golden Era)
Severus Snape (Golden Era)
Sirius Black (Golden Era)
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴘᴏᴇᴛꜱ ꜱᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ:
Charlie Dalton
Neil Perry
Todd Anderson
Steven Meeks
Knox Overstreet
Gerard Pitts
Mr. (John) Keating
♥♥♥
You can request any of these characters, and I'd be happy to oblige! Okay, that's all!
Ta Loves,
Lyddie
(P.S. I will be adding my spotify playlists for Fred Weasley and Charlie Dalton here)
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angelbowerz · 5 months
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Being the only girl at Welton Academy/your first day
Movie- Dead poets society
Summary- it's your first day at Welton academy and you get taken in by the dead poets♡
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-you started a few days into the semester and you basically spent your first day getting introduced to the school (no classes)
-you'll get a teachers room as your own dorm (with an en suite) because you obviously can't be sharing a bedroom and the showers with boys😭
-when the boys saw you walking to your dorm..their jaws DROPPED
-Cameron was the only one who disagreed with the idea
"This is called an all boys school for a reason🙄"
-when their classes ended for lunch, they were all hovering over your door until someone had the courage to knock on the door (cough cough Mr Charlie Dalton cough cough)
-when you open the door he gives *that smirk* and says "hello there pretty lady, need any help with anything?😏"
-all the others was just gawping, too scared to say anything
-After you finish packing, you go to Mr Nolan's office to find out what extra circular activities you get
-he gives VERY strict rules of no dating..blah blah blah
-then he says you're getting a tour from his 'best student'..more like favourite student
-and who walks through the door? Do I really need to answer that?
-OF COURSE IT'S RICHARD CAMERON
-the most awkward tour...mainly because
A. He doesn't want you at the school
And
B. He spends the whole time actually talking about the school (no small talk)
-At the end if the tour, Charlie finds you and says
"Ohhh it's the pretty lady...well hey, why don't you come meet my friends? ;)"
-the whole time you're sitting with the dead poets at dinner
Charlie just flirts with you
Todd is too shy to say more than 3 words
Cameron either talks about lessons and shades you until Charlie shuts him up
Meeks just watches you in awe and giggles the whole time
Pitts just blurts out random nonsense then just awkwardly laughs afterwards
Knox just talks about Chris
Neil is the sweetest one who generally keeps a conversation without flirting the whole time (cough cough charlie once again)
-Charlie invites you along to a dead poet meeting and Cameron just says
"Guys, do we really need MORE members"
-Charlie just puts him in his place (as per usual)
-anyway...later that night ya'll sneak out to the cave
-you sit (forced) next to Charlie
"I'll protect you pretty lady ;)"
-Meeks+Pitts still watches you in awe the whole time
"Your hair just looks so...amazing"
"Yeahhh...amazing"
*giggles*
-Neil and Cameron are the only ones who actually reads from the book
-Charlie does some overdramatic performance just to impress you
-Todd rarely speaks but sometimes smiles at you (cutiepie)
-what does knox do? Oh I wonder...TALKS ABOUT CHRIS THE WHOLE TIME!!!
-After they notice you getting sleepy ya'll sneak back into the school
-then you all go back to your dorms and fall asleep
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theladwhoisweird · 4 months
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I was good. I was really good.
It's been 64 years, Neil.
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