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pittsiesmeeks · 1 year

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saw this post again, imma reblog it 👀

was watching an old law and order episode (S02E20) got jump scarred by allelon

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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what the hell is pitts and meeks' ship name /gen

mitts?

peeks?

meeksie?

gerphen?

sterard?

metts?

piks?

what the fuck

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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james waterston is so pretty

that's all

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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I HAVENT SEEN THIS BEFORE WH

My scan of a picture of the cast of Dead Poets Society (sorry for low quality, the picture was too small :-/).

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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MORE

HELLO IM SCREAMING WHY AM I SEEING THIS JUST NOW???¿?

WHAT

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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Josh Charles and James Waterston in ‘The Good Wife’ (Season 1, Episode 14)

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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adding these photos bc holy shit

i currently watched law & order and i saw james waterston as their guest star + his role is a doctor, zamn

look at him i cant,,,

so like,

can we have a doctor pitts au—

#gerard pitts #james waterston #dead poets society #dead poets #dead poets in nyc #dps #dps fandom #dead poets edit #dead poets society headers #dead poets society gifs #dps icons #dps boys #dps fic #dps au #dps headcanons #diagnosis murder

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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random headcanon

pitts's and meeks's parents are salty with each other like, pitts's mom would say, “our son gerry got straight A's this semester!” and meeks's mom would reply smth like, “well our son aced all subjects!”

the boys dont care bc theyre besties :D

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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the poets during sleepovers

neil

organized everything (their pillows, blankets, foods etc)

prepared a short play to keep the poets entertained

wont stop talking even though hes really sleepy

sleeptalks abt random things and wont shut the hell up unless the poets wake him up

“do you guys wonder why birds fly?” “neil, go to sleep”

todd

brings the blanket around the house to keep himself comfy and warm

drank 3 cups of coffee but is still tired

doesnt know how sleepover works

stays up all night

“hey todd, hows your sleep?” “... what sleep?”

charlie

almost ate all of the snacks before their movie / neil's short play started

runs around the house with the blanket as a cape

gets scared when the lights go off bc he sees a ‘ghost’ (actually a pile of clothes on a chair)

accidentally punched cameron in the face bc hes moving too much while sleeping

“neil, i saw a ghost last night, it was sitting on a chair” “... charlie, its just clothing”

knox

keeps pulling pranks out of nowhere

sleeps in the middle of neil's short play

poets think hes dead bc hes sleeping the whole night

is also the last one to wake up

“im so tired” “knox youve been sleeping for 12 hours how are you still tired”

pitts

in charge of the movies (mostly horror)

gets mad over a blanket bc its too short for him

LOUD ASS SNORES

also moves a lot when sleeping that he ends up waking up on the floor

“i hope everyone had a goodnight's sleep!” *poets staring menacingly*

meeks

pretty chill

helps neil prepare everything while the poets are complete chaos

laughs at pitts suffering from the blanket issue

a light sleeper (slapping pittsie in the face solves the snoring issue)

“we should do this again :D”

cameron

babysitting the poets

keeping the house neat and clean

actually helped charlie calm the fuck down after seeing the pile of clothes in the dark

the first one to get up and make breakfast (burnt)

“cam what is this” “breakfast dumbass, take it or leave it”

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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can you imagine letting the poets live together in one house

cameron: charlie, wash the damn dishes

charlie: shut up cameron, i did the dishes yesterday

cameron: that was yesterday, dumbass

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meeks: pittsie did you steal my blanket last night?

pitts: ... yes

meeks: why would you do that?

pitts: greg the giraffe is cold!

meeks:

meeks: pittsie thats a fucking stuffed toy

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knox: yo who put dye in my fucking shampoo? this is not funny, my hair is all red now

knox: ... yeah, sorry guys my bad, i bought the dye shampoo one

neil: this is why you should read the packaging before buying it

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neil: BOO

todd: *drops the glassware*

neil: ... i guess scaring someone carrying glassware isnt a good idea

todd: neil, since when is that a good idea

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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pittsie knows how to play the piano and this better be canon

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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besties <3

cameron and pitts being besties <33

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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the poets playing video games

neil

pretty chill

gets the highest kills

wins everytime

“its okay, boys. its just a game, lets be nice with each other”

carries all the poets

todd

also pretty chill abt it

is always the last one to be killed

“todd, you got 1 kill!” “i dont really care”

keeps throwing grenades on charlie

“todd, you won!” “okay thanks”

charlie

will rage everytime he dies

screams on his $2 microphone, exploding their eardrums

*dies from an explosion of the grenade* “TODD YO STOP THROWING STUFF AT ME”

is sweating to get kills but ends up getting stolen by knox

rage quits

knox

keeps stealing kills

probs installed cheats to win

is banned from the room

“neil please unban me i promise i will stop using cheats”

ends up getting his account suspended for using cheats + charlie probs reported him for kill steals

pitts

the first one to get killed

doesnt know how ‘wasd’ works (only knows the arrow keys)

“meeks how do i aim and shoot” “right click then left click” *accidentally shoots charlie*

‘2 kills / 18 deaths / 1 assists’

jumps in joy when he wins

meeks

secretly good at it

helps pitts get the kill

uses math to calculate when to throw the grenades and stuff

“hey guys can you freeze for a second, i want pittsie get 1 kill”

gets competitive when hes on 1v1 with neil

cameron

shaky hands when aiming

will panic when he sees an enemy + charlie kills it for him

confused with the controls

him and charlie arguing throughout the game

“charlie revive me you idiot!” “IM ON MY FUCKING WAY RICHARD”

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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the poets at a party

neil

is the host of the party

loves socializing with other people

“neil, who the hell are these people, we dont know half of them” “nah its fine, i love meeting new people :D”

his social battery never runs out

never gets tired of dancing, singing and screaming

todd

is just standing at the corner

gets scared when people talk to him

never finishes his drink

“neil, pick me up, i'm scared”

will cry when he cant find neil in the crowd to pick him up

charlie

in charge of the drinks

gets drunk before the party started

loves hyping up the crowd

starts spraying champagne everywhere

“oh my god charlie, the house is a mess, go to sleep. you're wasted” “THE PEOPLE MUST KNOW THAT I AM NUWANDA”

knox

loves socializing but doesnt know how to start a conversation

“so uh, did you know that there are 60 million cars produced every year?” “im sorry knox what?”

cries over his exes when wasted

passed out in the middle of the crowd

had a hangover the next morning

pitts

the dj™

easy to find in the crowd

probs slipped on a wet floor

*purposely touches the key on the piano* “oh uh, i didnt know you have a piano here, neil” “pittsie, you've been playing my piano for over a year now”

will play bohemian rhapsody for the 20th time and will never get tired of it

meeks

“i think we should add the ‘wackawacka’ sound effect to spice up our music” “wacka what?”

the other dj™

in charge of sound effects of the songs

will pull pitts on the dance floor so he wont be shy

lost his glasses in the crowd

cameron

*in the middle of a chaotic crowd with the poets drunk around him* “this is fine”

gets drunk after 3 cans of beer

never shuts up about trigonometry and why it's important in life

starts a debate on why chickens are related to dinosaurs

goes to sleep on the couch + charlie giving him a pillow and blanket to make him comfy

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pittsiesmeeks · 2 years

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“I'll never smile again, until I smile at you.”

I look out from my bedroom window, seeing couples pass by while their kids are playing in the snow. I wonder if Meeks is on his way? He never posted a letter since the day I received his letter about coming home for Christmas. The fire from my fireplace is slowly dying as I sighed; I walked towards the fireplace, igniting the papers and twigs.

I turned on the radio as I sit back and relax on my study table. "And now, ‘I'll Never Smile Again’ by Tommy Dorsey and His Orchestra featuring Frank Sinatra is coming up next!" I exhaled and closed my eyes. I hear knocking and a faint talking from outside my door. It sounds like Charlie, with a little bit of Neil and Todd, also with a mix of Knox and Cameron.

Wait, all of them are here?! I open the door to see my friends, frowning. "Hey guys, I miss you all!" I smiled at them and gestured them to come in. "So, which drink do you guys prefer? Tea, coffee? Or beer?" I joked and they look much sadder and devastated. "O-Oh, sorry. Um I—" "Pittsie," Charlie stood up from the sofa and walked towards me.

"Meeks is..." Charlie started crying while I'm perplexed, "Meeks is what, Charlie?" I started to breathe heavily. Charlie couldn't speak nor move. A knock escaped from the door as he wiped his tears away, "Hello Gerry, sweetheart, here's your letter. It took so long for them to send it, it's been snowing so much these days." I received the letter and thanked the landlady.

December 15, 1965. He wrote this last week. I gently open the letter; the smell of dried soil fumed my senses, his handwriting is messy, there are smears of dirt around the letter. My lips quivered as I started reading the letter.

“To my beloved Pitts,

This is difficult for me to write; I might not come home to U.S. for Christmas. Why do people regret everything when it's too late? I keep asking that question and realized that I am one of them. Even a genius kid can be stupid. I thank you for everything, the moments we cherished, the joy we shared, and even the radio we made back in the days.”

I widened my eyes, not sure what to react. I continue to read.

“I am also sorry for telling you this just now. I sincerely am. I regret for not telling you how much I love you, not as a friend, not as a bestfriend... more than that. I mean it. I never got the chance to say I love you in front of you or feel your warm embrace before I die. I'll miss your cheeky smile, I'll miss our small talks, I'll miss you so much. You mean so much to me, Pittsie. I love you forever.”

I whimpered as I feel a lump in my throat, it felt like I got punched in the gut. No, this must be a dream, a nightmare to be exact! There's no way this happened!

“A boy with a bright smile

Cleared the clouds in my mind

The sunshine of my life

He brings a grin in my face

A person to talk, to cry, to laugh with

His laughs I never forget

A great storyteller

Eyes sparkle like the galaxies

The walking sunshine

Like a shooting star

I've fallen for him

The sunshine of my life

Gerard Pitts, no matter where the universe pull us apart, I will always love you from the bottom of my heart.

Love,

S. Meeks”

I finished reading the letter. My tears streaming down my face. I-I can't believe it. My friend, my kin, my love, Steven Meeks... is gone. "I'll never smile again, until I smile at you." Frank Sinatra's voice echoed through my mind, my agonizing screams and cries surround the apartment. I fall on my knees, still screaming from the pain I felt in this moment. This moment that I'll never forget, the first and last heartbreak that I'll never forget.

I can feel Knox, Charlie and Neil hugging me, trying to calm myself down. "I'll never laugh again. What good would it do." I took deep breaths as I look at our photo together at the top of the fireplace. "No matter where you are, I will still love you, Steven Meeks." I murmured as my hands went ice cold. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move. It felt like I've been crushed by a boulder.

When he first left me, it felt like I've lost the half of me. And now this feeling is true, I really lost the half... of me.

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