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toddandersonsblog · 2 days
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do you think their periods ever synced up
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cheezy-whizz · 15 hours
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Gay people will develop mental issues and make at least one of these movies their whole personality
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losing-victor · 2 days
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Anderperry soulmates au where they each get a word or a sentence tattoed on their skin, and it's the embodiment of their soulmate.
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Neil gets Memento Mori
Todd gets Carpe Diem
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prettymuchborin · 3 days
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How dead poets society characters would respond to you asking them to peel an orange
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armorangels · 3 days
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also. it’s honestly a miracle that neil’s death sparked todd’s confidence/independence
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oliver-jh · 21 hours
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Dead poets society, let me spit, is still popular for the simple reason (if not the setting or the storyline) the attitudes are real in the movie. The way they play on real teenagers and not the newer impersonation (Specifically, shows made for millennials instead of teenagers themselves... euphoria.) of teenagers is relatable. During the casting and actual filming, the director made it a point for them to be awkward, uncomfortably loud, and feminine, because teenagers are losers. It seems crass to say that, but it is just true. With Neil and his honestly sort of cringe personality it reminds you of actual theater kids. Todd is uncomfortable with almost every new experience, like a normal teenager. In the end, immaturity is their unbecoming. Neil didn't understand the implications of his death. Todd didn't want to understand that, at the end of the day, teenagers aren't listened to. 
This movie would be extremly diffrent if done now with the misrepresentation of what it is like to be a teenager. (Plus no one would actually like it lol.)
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toindeedbeapoet · 2 days
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What do you think of Meeks and Todd’s friendship???? Do you have any headcanons for them?
first of all, i’m sorry for responding to this so late but! i love their friendship and have many thoughts on it so here goes:
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- i think they would thoroughly enjoy each others company. meeks would enjoy the solitude todd’s presence brings and todd would appreciate that meeks let’s him be quiet and is happy to sit together in their own little world without speaking
- don’t get me wrong, they both love the poets with everything in them but they can be.. a lot (said with love) so i think they would seek each other out as a brief respite from the chaos
- i know a lot of people hc meeks as a huge comic book nerd (me too!) and i think todd would love poetry books and classic literature
- i think meeks would want todd to get more into comics and todd would feel bad borrowing one without offering something in return so he would give meeks a book and then suddenly they kind of just have their own little book club??
-neil and pitts being very confused as to why their respective roommates reading habits have changed so suddenly
-once when meeks came over to lend todd a new issue he had just read neil made a joke like
-“trying to steal him from me, meeks?”
-cue blushing like a tomato
-meeks has a pretty good feeling that he knows what’s going on between them, he’s so subtle with it though
-youd never know that he suspects a thing
-eventually todd opens up about his feelings for neil (not knowing that meeks has known almost the whole time)
-obviously todd and neil have a very special bond, but i think in some ways meeks would almost feel to todd like the friend younger him always wanted?
-someone who he can chill with and doesn’t judge
-he likes knowing he can talk about his feelings about neil with someone who will never tell
-overall i think they’d be best buds
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these were my first headcanons so i hope they were alright? let me know if you want a part two or any other headcanons!
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dailytraingirl · 15 hours
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born to brainrot about DPS for hours
forced to study for upcoming finals 💔
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ash5monster01 · 3 days
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Hi!!! I literally discovered your blog yesterday and I'm in love with it🥰
I watched Dead poet's society last night for like the 16th time and I'm in love with Charlie, you portrayed so beautifully in your writing.
Anyway I'm babbling. Could I request him being a dad ? I just imagine him letting his little boy be able to explore his passions and his little girl breaking stereotypes
Thank you 😊😊😊
The Best I Could
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Pairing: Charlie Dalton x FemReader
Warnings: fluff, mentions of past trauma, self doubt, super cheesy.
Summary: Charlie had his doubts about having kids knowing all the things he went through growing up, but as you watch him with your kids you realize he’s a better Dad than he ever thought he could be.
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The warm breeze blows softly against your skin as you rock back on forth of the porch swing. It’s a beautiful spring day, the ease of the weekend enveloping you as you live in your blissful little world. The air smells like flowers and the sun is warm. Best of all, the laughs of your small children fill the atmosphere as your husband chases them around the yard. You can’t help but realize just how blessed you are.
“Charlie” you start to scold as your little girl dangles from his arm by her ankles. Her dress is flipped over her head, revealing the bloomers beneath, and he gives you a sheepish smile as he returns his daughter upright despite her happy giggles.
“Sorry baby” he says with a grin he knows could get him out of anything. You just shake your head, laughing as your son jumps on his back. It wasn’t hard but Charlie still manages to make a show of it and falls to the ground as if the boy had actually knocked him over even though he was only a quarter of Charlie's size.
“You’re getting so strong Eli” he says proudly, laughing as he rolls to his back in the dirt. The boys grins, eyes glowing with adoration towards his father.
“Daddy can we please play baseball?” your little girls begs, already equipped with the wooden baseball bat. Charlie smiles up at her from the ground, chuckling to himself at the sight and your daughters odd love for the mostly male sport.
"Sure Marnie, get the helmet though" he tells his daughter and you smile at how he doesnt question it. In fact you gave up on that a long time ago. You just let the girl be when she decided she didn't like dolls and liked sports instead. In fact Charlie never questioned it either. When Eli said he preffered art over football your husband had a paint set in the house the next day and as for Marnie, he'd pitch a hundred balls to her as long as she was happy.
You knew his freedom with them came from years of being told there was a specific way to do things. Some unwritten set of rules about society that had been shoved down his throat for a very long time. Charlie lived in that world, was suffocated by it, so now he let your kids explore any new hobbies they wanted. He hung every single one of Eli's paintings in his home office and had bought Marnie sports gear months ago so they could practice the things she wanted. You had even watched him fight the local coach when he claimed girls couldn't join the team. When Charlie showed him the rule book said nothing about gender, the coach begrudingly had to take her on anyway. You didn't care if you were the family that got weird looks in the stands, you and Charlie always cheered the loudest.
“Nice hit Marnie” Eli claps as his sister wails the ball Charlie just threw. You watch impressed as it glides through the air. She had a strong arm, you were in for a world of trouble when she gets big enough to fight Eli back.
“Eli why don’t you toss her a few while I sit with Mama” Charlie urges the boy and he happily takes over as pitcher, winding up to try and strike out his sister who was guaranteed to hit every single one.
“Tiring you out?” you question as he jogs up the porch and lands into the swing beside you. He smiles, arm wrapping around your shoulders as he moves in motion with you.
“Just a touch, I’m not as young as I used to be” he says and you laugh, leaning to rest your head against his shoulder as you watch the kids play in the yard.
“You’re the best Dad, they really love you” you tell him, absolutely bursting with love over the beautiful family you had been blessed with. In no way were either of you doing a perfect job, but at least they were happy.
“I wouldn’t say that, I’m doing the best I can” he mutters into your hair, pressing a soft kiss to your head. You roll your eyes even if he can’t see.
“You’re not them Charlie, you’re letting your kids be who they want to be and that’s a beautiful thing” you tell him and Charlie knows exactly who you’re talking about. His Parents, Nolan, all of his teachers. They had forced conformity on him for so long.
“I just don’t want the world to break them like it did me” he tells you and you sigh, knowing that life had taken a toll on him. You move your hand to rest on his stomach, holding him close.
“It won’t, because they got a really good Dad to keep them from it” you say and you can’t see the smile that covers his face or the tears that begin to rim his eyes. As he looks from you to the kids he realizes he made something of himself. Whether his Dad, Nolan, or anyone else thought different. He was happy and that was the only success he needed in the world.
“They got a really good Mom too”
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toddandersonsblog · 3 days
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ok I had yet another funny discussion so here's the poets watching shrek (2)
neil: knows the entire movie off by heart and mouths things constantly
todd: is confused because neil is mouthing things constantly
charlie: very into it, also knows a lot of the quotes (he and neil probably acted out scenes when they were younger). brings wine and drinks most of it
meeks: enjoys it a regular amount and has fun with the others being silly
pitts: also enjoys it a regular amount. eats most of the snacks and then charlie is annoyed
knox: somehow had never watched the movies before but now really likes them
cameron: complains that they keep talking over the best parts
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it's hard to be history/italian/latin smart in a society that only cares about people who are maths/science/politics smart🥲 i think that's one of the reasons why i love dead poets society so much: mr keating's speech made me realize that I'm not the one with the 'wrong' intelligence, i was just born into the wrong society
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just saw this on pinterest and it hit me like a truck
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prettymuchborin · 2 days
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Toddy!!!!
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arrr-im-a-dead-poet · 26 days
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Okay, but Todd jumping into Neil’s arms when they won the game 🥹
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Mr Keating.
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Fucking.
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Knew.
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He knew full well that the anxious poet and the depressed theatre kid were unbelievably gay for each other.
God I’ll never get over these two-
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