cant stop thinking about this song being todd after neil dies so i had to make an edit
alright so i've seen some confusion over the canon knox v. fanon knox subject (why is it necessary, what's the difference, etc.) so i thought i'd make a simple, bullt-pointed post about the differences and why fanon knox is the best while canon knox can get the fuck out :) also i'm sorry i've been posting a lot today, i only just decided to be a dps blog a few days ago and i have SO MANY IDEAS UGH i love this god forsaken website * brief mention of suicide
just toxic in general???
literally stalked a girl he barely knew and refused to stop after she repeatedly told him to stop (consent is key you idiot)
stroked her hair and kissed her forehead while she was asleep and possibly drunk at a party, all without her knowing and consent (i can maybe sorta see why certain people play this off as sweet, but the simple truth of the matter is that it's pretty fucked up considering the circumstances)
made her uncomfortable in front of her entire class, and then denied that what he did embarrassed her as much as it embarrassed him
told chris that he would kill himself if she didn't reciprocate his feelings
simply a non-toxic romantic
thinks every one is "the one" and doesn't get hung up on one person and stalk the shit out of them for a few months
has a new crush every week and writes a poem for every single one of them
would work up the courage to talk to a few of them, and even then he would be very sweet and very shy and not creepy
WOULD BE A STICKLER FOR CONSENT AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL
would bring flowers to every date no matter how much of his money he was draining
a sweet, adorable, not creepy, not toxic, wholesome, loving, amazing, romantic. that is all
i hope this helps!!
this thought occupies at least 30% of my brain at all times
The fact that when Neil died at least all the dead poets could support eachother, both be and have a shoulder to cry on, but then Charlie got expelled.
Charlie is alone in his room, hugging and sobbing into his pillow, the faint yelling of his parents about what they are gonna do now, how will he become a banker? What school should they send him to next? Not comforting him and he had no siblings to rely on, no friends to turn to. Charlie was all alone.
just imagining charlie jumping on top of his bed and singing ‘good old fashioned loverboy’ at the top of his lungs
chapter two just went up !!
it has transmasc todd, non-binary charlie and poly dead poets.
the first chapter went up yesterday and i will be posting a new one every wednesday !!
its called What We Stay Alive For by moonypie426 on ao3
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34020262/chapters/84617554
okay but imagine making out with charlie in this chair...
i cant stop making anderperry edits so im sorry
when your family asks if they can read what you’re writing
can we all agree that charlie and meeks’ ship name should be deeks not cheeks because deeks combines both their last names together and also sounds way cuter
yawp
Yawp chain to convey activity in the fandom, I’ll start: YAWP
Neil: So how’s the food Todd made?
Meeks: It's great! Compliments to him
Neil: *goes to the kitchen*
Neil: You're adorable.
Todd: *blushes*