Carpediem Stories

what it says on the tin :)

Dead Poets × fem reader UNDER REVISEMENT❤️ "They were ready to give him the job until he mentioned his one caveat. Accommodations must be made so that his daughter could reside with him at the school if she wished to." Y/n is the daughter of Mr. Keating and the lady in the photograph. This is not a specific ship with any specific character. This story will have multiple endings with the boys. Please read the Description/Characters for more information.

❝ Unless you love someone, nothing else makes sense. ❞ ~ E.E. Cummings. A Dead Poets Society Story. At Welton Academy, rules are scripture, tradition is sacred, and silence is survival. For Frances "Frankie" Whitmore - the first girl quietly enrolled under a forgotten clause - it's a place she was never meant to be. Sharp-tongued and sharper-witted, she walks the halls like a secret waiting to be kept, until a boy with ink-stained fingers and too-loud laughter sees right through her. Charlie Dalton is everything Frankie isn't supposed to want - reckless, radiant, and restless to burn the world down if it means feeling something real. But beneath the mischief and bravado is a boy with too much heart, and Frankie finds herself drawn to him like a line to a sonnet - inevitable, inexplicable, and aching to be read aloud. As they're pulled into the fold of the Dead Poets Society, where poetry is rebellion and love is its own kind of defiance, Frankie and Charlie begin to discover not just each other, but themselves. In the shadow of tragedy and expectation, they will have to choose: to follow the script or rewrite the ending. A story of quiet revolutions, unsent letters, and love that lingers like verse in the margins, O My Love is a tender, lyrical ode to what we risk when we dare to be known.

Abby Perry didn't plan any of that: didn't plan to go at Welton, didn't plan to lie to her parents about the play, didn't plan to waste her first kiss in that stupid way. But there she was, going with her twin at his school, acting in a play with him, and kissing a boy she didn't expect to kiss... *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Disclaimer: none of the characters (but Abby Perry, David Smith, some theatre kids, some children and Charlie's relatives) were written exclusively by the writer, but they are part of Peter Weir's film "Dead Poets Society". Any reference to the reader's real life or personal experience is purely casual. The writer is not an English native speaker.

As Mr. Keating's daughter and the first girl at Welton Acadmey, you befriend a group of boys hoping to actually get by at this school not knowing the trouble you would get into. Luckily for you you might have just fallen for one of these boys and he might have fallen back... #1 - 80smovie 1/9/2022

"Carpe Diem! Seize the day, Neil!" Peyton shouted at her brother. OR In which the sister of Neil Perry, Peyton Perry, is allowed to go to Welton Academy as a test run. A test run to see if the boys of Hell-ton can handle having girls with them. Will the boys be able to handle it? Will Peyton be able to handle it? COVER IS FROM PINTREST

❝Even so, I will 𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐘 what the 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄 had written in the 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 . . . Bring on a 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄, and I'll bring you a 𝐖𝐀𝐑!❞ 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗿. ・・・・・・・・・・ «𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐌 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴» 𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝓎 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝑒𝓃𝒹, 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓉𝑒𝓇? 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣. ・・・・・・・・・・ note: the book previews will be unpublished once the book begins. cover made by the great @CHRYSAFENIOS! ©ATLUS ©SEGA ©ETH ©Eline

its just some poems I wrote- I haven't had any ideas for storys. but when I get one I'll start writing! :)

Arabella and Rafe were always close, but after her mom died and she left for Europe, everything between them unraveled. Now she's back, hoping for a fresh start and a carefree summer with her friends, but nothing stays that simple in the Outer Banks. Rafe cameron x female oc | ©miaabeaulieu

" Carpe Diem. Seize the day boys, make your lives extraordinary. " - John Keating, Dead Poets Society (1989). -- [ charlie dalton x fem!oc ] -- !! i do not own Dead Poets Society or any of its characters and scenes, only Stella and her story !!

Into The Life

Seize the day my friend. Everyday is something new, everyday brings you new opportunities, live the moment seize the day. Don't live your life in regrets, make every moment worthy, make everyday worthy.

Carpe that f*cking Diem

Hope: A desire accompanied by expectation of or belief in fulfillment; a feeling of trust; having faith and optimism despite the odds; Seeing light despite being shrouded in darkness. Dream: a cherished aspiration, ambition, or ideal; to contemplate the possibility of doing something or that something might be the case; a person or thing perceived as wonderful or perfect; an unrealistic or self-deluding fantasy. Hopes and Dreams. Where would we be without them? Honestly, even I don't know where I would be without them. Would I still be writing? Would I still have the motivation to still be thriving? Wishing to be the best version of myself?... Would I even be still alive? These are the questions I've been asking myself over the course of these past years. Slowly but surely am I trying to get better and move on from things that hurt and scarred me in my past. But maybe...Just maybe I could do the same for others as well. I've always wanted to find a way to reach out to others and maybe this might be the perfect way! This is a little collection of positive reminders I at first wrote for myself and for my friends and from they've told me it seems to cheer them up and me too! So I decided hey why not post them here? Maybe I'll reach a few people with this.

the coming of age grunge lovestory you never knew you needed <3 i thought of this in the shower so i hope you enjoy lol description: freya is an unstoppable spirit nobody can control. theo is lovable and incredibly creative, though rather cautious. together, they make a perfect pair. or do they? one night, freya can't control her frustration, causing a fight that could change their lives forever, and hopefully, it will.

This is a real life story and I hope na sana magustuhan nyo po.

making the most of life by penning down some thoughts.

Mon oncle s'en est allé. Dans ma tête, ça tourne. Plus rien à de sens et pourtant je trouve un sens à tout. Je deviens bipolaire, schizophrène, hypocondriaque, maniacodépressive et pourtant je hurle de joie. Pour me comprendre, reprenons depuis le début. Là où tout a commencé.