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this is coney island but from neils perspective 

cant stop thinking about this song being todd after neil dies so i had to make an edit 

im sorry but taylor releasing forever winter during the height of my dead poets society addiction is about to be my thirteenth reason 

once again i dont know who made this (if you do pls lmk so i can credit) but i found it on my pinterest and its so accurate 

todd anderson is this sweet nervous boy most of the time but i know for a fact the second him and neil get behind closed doors that mf can dirty talk like you wouldn’t believe 

my personal HC’s for the dead poets love languages - inspired by the fic im writing

todd: quality time + gift giving

- finds a nice rock on a walk and saves it to give to you

- remembers a book you mentioned and gives it to you annotated with all his thoughts + a little note at the beginning 

- walks you to class just to spend a bit of extra time with you 

- goes to every single one of your sports games or theatre performances or whatever your interests are 

- sits with you and reads quietly while you study/do homework just so he can be around you 

- always asks to partner with you for assignments 

- always gives you handmade cards for your birthday/christmas/valentines day

- buys you little things that remind him of you 

- whisks you away on little dates every week for you both to make sure he gets some time alone with you e.g. to a carnival or a new restaurant he heard about

neil: acts of service + physical touch 

- helps you study/do your homework if you need help 

- brings you tea or coffee all the time at random

- if you’re stressed/super busy he would offer to run some errands for you to take something off your plate

- loves to cook for you 

- always wants to hold your hand 

- saves you a seat in class when you’re running late 

- offers to give you his notes/catch you up when you miss class 

- sneaks into your dorm room at night because he finds it hard to sleep without you 

- very big on hello and goodbye hugs and just hugs in general 

- will do the hug from behind thing if your standing in the kitchen or chatting with a group of friends (he’s tall so he can see over you) 

- he likes to touch your skin when you make out so he’ll probably get your top off pretty quickly 

charlie: physical touch + words of affirmation 

- always holds your hand when you’re walking together

- always gives you a goodbye kiss no matter how many people are around

- likes when you sit in his lap when you’re hanging with the rest of the poets

- will find ways to be touching you casually while you study/do homework e.g. resting a hand on your knee, touching your elbows together, brushing your feet together under the table 

- gets jealous when you sit next to someone else instead of him, which means he also always saves you a spot beside him and will tell someone to move if they try to sit there 

- loves when you play with his hair 

- lots of making out in the dorms 

- showers you with praise during more intimate moments 

- tells you every day how amazing/hot you look (dramatically) 

- always tells you he loves you when he says goodnight 

meeks: acts of service + quality time 

- loves taking care of you when you’re sick or just not feeling great and will have memorised exactly what to do to make you feel better 

- always makes you a morning cup of tea/coffee 

- helps you study for latin (and everything else) 

- loves to read to you 

- insists on carrying your books for you (gives him an excuse to walk you to all your classes) 

- long walks through the park on weekends talking about absolutely everything

- carries you up to bed when you fall asleep studying together in the library 

- offers to take your uniform to the wash room when he takes his 

- reads quietly with you in the library when he’s finished his homework and you haven’t 

- plans little ‘dates’ where it’s just the two of you e.g. picnics, stargazing on the roof

new neil perry wallpaper :)

todd and neil spending the summer together

new anderperry wallpaper i made for my phone

bout to ask my mom for a desk set for my next birthday so i can throw it off my roof

my roman empires

DEAD POETS SOCIETY (1989) dir. Peter Weir