Why Is This Canon Though 💀

no poets society just dead.

no longer have to imagine bc i may or may not have written a scene just like this into my fic... (its in chapter thirteen btw) 

okay but imagine making out with charlie in this chair… 

oh my god yes. 10000x yes. 

Dead Poets Society but it's set in the 80s <3

thinking about how guilty charlie must have felt about neil’s death because if he just hadn’t listened to mr keating, if he’d persisted and fought my perry a bit harder, if he’d done something more then maybe neil would never have gone home and maybe neil would still be alive

★ introductions ★

my name is elysian but everyone calls me eli or E 

my pronouns are he/him or they/them 

im twenty one years old, an infp and ennegram type four

☀️ sagittarius 🌙 pisces ⬆️ gemini  

my blog is mostly dead poets society and marauders with a bit of dark academia every now and then. 

i also write on ao3 @moonypie426 and requests for dead poets society or marauders era one shots are open :)

me: god i love charlie, he’s so beautiful

charlie:

neil perry

person: are you okay?

me, digging my own grave: what makes you say that

ohmygod. why have i never seen this before 

i think the reason i find charlie x todd so interesting is bc it would be the type of relationship where the roles get reversed. todd is this sweet, gentle person and charlie is an arrogant son of a bitch, but with each other todd turns charlie into a total melt while charlie brings out todds dominant side and they both LOVE it. they love the effect they have on one other. 

charlie loves the way that todd comes out of his shell and takes charge as soon as they get alone and how nobody else gets to see todd like that, its just for him. todd loves the way he can have charlie completely at his mercy and how nobody else has ever had that effect on him. 

The sole purpose of the bedroom is to melt away any stressors.