The only person to really calm Neil Perry, though a seemingly happy boy.

Random stuff about Dead Poets Society :)

These are mostly the headcanons I have written on my tumblr posts. I take requests as long as they aren't weird (ie: smut). I can do modern au's. My tumblr is @laughincryintumblinmumblin. Go follow it! I don't include anything regarding sh, death, rape, or violence. I'm not comfortable writing it and I know that some readers might not be comfortable reading it. I am open minded to ALL ships, (as long as they don't include Mr. Perry, or Nolan) but I do not accept pedos. Love you guys!

❛ 𝒔𝒆𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕. ❜ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 you attend welton preparatory school and befriend a group of boys when a certain brunet catches you eye. #1 in charliedalton - may 31, 2020 #1 in robinwilliams - september 12, 2020 #1 in toddanderson - november 3, 2020 #1 in poets - november 29, 2020 #1 in neil perry - january 1, 2023 ❪ charlie dalton x reader ❫ ❪ dead poets society ❫ ❪ @deadpvets 2020 ❫ ❪ completed ❫

𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙗𝙪𝙙𝙨 𝙗𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙮𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙮 requests open ✔︎ ☽︎☼︎..•..☼︎..•..☼︎☾︎ dead poets society single imagines @-anahervelle 2021

❛ 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒆𝒔. ❜ ❪ charlie dalton x fem oc ❫ ❪ dead poets society ❫ ❪ © deadpvets 2020 ❫

it's everything the welton boys had prayed for. girls were attending welton. henley hall's finest students were attending as a result of their excellent grades and slight flair for rebellion (edited and changed 12/31/21-1/1/22, so some comments may not make sense anymore) #1 in deadpoetssociety 5/10/20 new cover 08/11/23

The year is 1959, and for its very first time, Welton Academy Boarding School is now accepting female students. Violet Ross is not only one of those girls, but the only girl in the graduating class. She feels as though she must face her fears entirely alone, until she comes across a quirky group of boys. Also known as The Dead Poets. Violet soon finds herself becoming rather close with one in particular... "I'm not entirely sure I even knew what constituted 'love,' until I had met him. Now the mere thought of him made me ache to be with him, to look at him, to touch him. I couldn't quite put my feelings into words. Even as I try, few seem to suffice. An entire sea of ink could not adequately describe my feelings towards him. It was almost as if all the stars in the sky were condensed into a single, twinkling one. The only words I felt could convey some of what I felt for him, easily fell from my lips. ' I love you, too.'"

redamancy: a love returned in full. ✰ started: 3.23.2020 completed: 7.13.20

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