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#dead poets society series
ash5monster01 · 4 months
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Hiii. Could I request a Neil smut? Maybe it is her first time and he's all soft and sweet? Thanks!
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First Time
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Pairing: Neil Perry x FemReader
Warnings: 18+, established relationship, smut, readers first time, fluff, dirty talk, p in v, oral, nudity
Summary: it’s your first time and Neil seems like the perfect choice to take your virginity considering how gentle and caring he is.
word count: 2.2k
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You had always considered sleeping with someone before marriage. Yet that consideration wasn’t taken lightly. You had swore to yourself that if that was what you decided to do it had to be with someone who was worth it. Which never seemed likely considering Harvard was a big place with a lot of people. Yet somehow amongst all of them you had stumbled upon Neil Perry. Found him studying in library, a sadness to the air around him, but the most genuine eyes you had ever seen. It explained the reason why you had half a mind to even sit next to him in the first place. The rest was history.
You had dated almost the full four years of college and it was no doubt in your mind that he was the one for you. You were going to marry Neil Perry even if it’s the last thing you do. All of this is why you had officially decided you were ready to sleep with him. That and the fact it was getting harder and harder to pull away from him. So when he reaches your dorm room, wearing a ivy green sweater pushed up to his forearms, wire glasses hung low on his nose, and grey sweats, your excuse is you’re only just a girl. A girl with an entire meal for a boyfriend. You’re supposed to be studying but none of your books are open before you’re straddling him on the bed.
“Someone missed me today huh?” he teased with a light squeeze to your waist and you fight everything in you to not roll your hips on top of him.
“I always miss you” you tell him, hands holding yourself up on his firm chest. He had filled out since Freshman year, more meat on his bones, yet just as lean.
“Even when you’re with me?” he asks, hands reaching to remove the readers that were meant for studying he never got too.
“Sometimes, but only if we haven’t talked in a while or were busy doing other things” this sentence has him pulling you down to meet his lips which you happily accept. You can tell he’s surprised when you deepen it but it lasts only a moment until he matches the pace and dares his tongue past your lips.
“I gotta say baby, I’m loving this mood you’re in” he says trying not to sound to breathless when he pulls away and you grin, hands dancing along his chest and to his abdomen.
“What do you say we remove this pesky sweater?” you grin deviously and he raises his eyebrows as your fingers start bunching the fabric up, revealing an expanse of skin. Your mouth practically waters at the happy trail now revealed to you, hair he had also just grown in the last few years of college.
“You sure baby?” he asks but you don’t need to answer because you’re practically lifting him by the sweater to get it over his head, taking the white T-shirt underneath with it too.
“What, want me to remove mine too?” you ask and his mind actually malfunctions for a moment, unsure of how to respond because he truly had only seen you in a bra a few times. He never comes up with a response because now you’re lifting the red Harvard t-shirt above your head and revealing the white lace bra from underneath. He visibly gulps, eyes darting between your chest and face as he tries to comprehend what’s happening.
“Listen, baby. If we start this I’m not sure I’m going to be able to stop. I also have play practice in two hours and it’ll be so much harder leaving knowing I have you in bed like this” Neil tells you and you chuckle.
“Two hours is plenty of time, and you can always come back after” you tell him and his whole face reddens all the way down to his neck.
“You’re being serious, you want to do this?” he says and you nod almost instantly.
“I’ve already made up my mind, the only way I’ll stop now is if you’re not serious about me. I don’t want to do this and then have you leave me behind” you tell him and his face instantly softens towards you, hands pulling your face to his own.
“I’ve been serious about you ever since that day you sat with me in the library” and his confession is enough to make you kiss him again and Neil doesn’t miss the slight roll of your hips. You know you have his attention now based on the way he’s started to harden beneath you, no longer fighting the urge. Just as your tongue darts past his lips you grind against him again which makes him put his hands on your ass, holding you in place because one more movement and he’d be harder than a rock. That’s what you wanted anyway.
After a beat you break apart from his lips, something he protests to but stops when he realizes you’re reaching behind you to unclasp your bra. His throat has gone dry and as much as he feels panic rushing through him it is also paired with excitement. He knows not to stop you again, that you’re on a mission. So he does the only thing he can think of and just watches as the fabric loosens and slides down your shoulders. You don’t have to ask if he likes how you look considering he is now fully hard against your backside.
“It’s okay baby, you can touch me” you whisper to him like it’s your secret. He hesitates only slightly which has you guiding his hands and placing them over each breast. Your nipples harden under his palm which urges him to finally grope. The feeling of his hands and look of awe in his eyes has you grinding against him again. Now lost completely in your touch he leans up and places a nipple in his mouth. Your arms wrap around his neck as a moan bellows from you. Once he has given both breasts his attention you push him back down onto the bed, needing more skin to skin contact. His stomach jumps when you slide off him, shimmying down his body and curling your fingers into his waistband. His pants were tented and he couldn’t believe you were about to pull them off right now. Your lips meet his pelvic bone which makes him gasp.
“Shit, baby. Please” and you know exactly what he means. So you pull the sweatpants along with his boxers down, allowing him to spring free. Your brain short circuits as you look at the sheer size of him. You need to taste him immediately which is why you give no warning when you suck the head of his cock into your mouth. The precum is sweet on your tongue as Neil moans out, hips lifting to find some relief.
Seeing how well he responds you suck as much of him as you can into your mouth. He’s whining needily which urges you in to suck him for all he’s worth. Seeing how hard he has gotten for you has made you so wet you can feel it soaking through your underwear. When it all becomes too much for him he pulls you off, not wanting to finish before pleasuring you. “My turn baby, been dying to taste you for so long now”
Your eyes can barely leave his cock, now covered in your spit and hard against his stomach. It clearly needs attention but he wants to take care of you. So Neil lays you back in his spot, his own hands dipping underneath the fabric of your pants and pulling them down your legs. Neil’s eyes never leave your body as it is fully revealed to him. As much as you want to be shy you know you shouldn’t be based on the way he is looking at you, so you open your legs for him to see. “You’re so wet baby”
“All for you” you tell him and he grins, finger reaching out and sliding through your folds. Your head falls back when it bumps against your clit and Neil smiles before repeating the same action with his tongue. He had imagined how you would taste hundreds of times but this was better. You tasted so much better than anything he could’ve conjured up. Neil is no longer worried about going too far and has started to devour you like a man starved. He’s so good and you are so glad you finally decided to do this. Imagining going back to a life without Neil eating you was a life not worth living.
“Fuck, I need to be inside of you baby” and you nod eagerly, grinning at the slick that covers his chin. He watches as you reach to the bedside table, opening the drawer, and grabbing a condom you had stashed in there. Neil knows now you had been planning this all along. He wastes no time putting it on before lining up at your entrance. Your hands hold his biceps, eagerly waiting the moment he’d break that barrier for you. Officially make you no longer a virgin.
You’re whimpering as he runs his tip through your folds, on the verge of begging him to do something when finally he pushes in only slightly. You wince which makes him freeze. “It’s okay, keep going”
“You sure?” and you nod, holding him close as he slowly moves inside. It doesn’t take long for the pain to turn to pleasure and Neil closes his eyes, trying to think of anything else other than the fact that you were practically sucking him in. Usually the image of Nolan in his underwear did it for him.
“Please move” you whisper and Neil nods feverishly, slowly pulling his hips back before thrusting back into you. You don’t expect the low moan to rattle out of you due to the movement and once it reaches Neil’s ears he finds a quick pace, pumping into you like a man who no longer has anything holding back.
“Shit, you feel so good” Neil doesn’t think he has ever experienced this type of bliss before. There will never again be no better feeling in the world especially because the girl he loves so much is now marked entirely as his. You have no idea about the ring he has stashed away for graduation, and you have no idea he had planned on marrying you since the first day you both met. He would’ve been fine waiting until marriage but for once he finally understands why it was so good to wait for the right person. Yes, sex could be about the feeling but when you love the person you’re experiencing it with it adds an entire layer of pleasure. Charlie never understood that, Neil couldn’t wait to tell him. Charlie deserved this feeling too.
“Baby, I’m so close” you pant out, and Neil smiles as he leans down to kiss you. He can feel the way you clench around him and he knows he won’t last long. So he moves to speed up the process. You gasp the moment his hand meets your clit, and his mouth meets your nipple. Neil may have been a virgin but he also knew Charlie all his life. He was an expert because of his friend by senior year of high school.
The action alone has you coming undone in seconds, clenching around him so tightly Neil’s movements falter for a moment. When you relax into the mattress, a blissed out look on your face, Neil finds himself letting go and finishing right behind you. When his body weight lands on top of you, you can’t help but smile. Your hand meets the back of his head, fingers running through his hair as he kisses your neck.
“I can’t believe you expect me to still go to play practice after this and remember my lines” Neil says which has you giggling in an instant and Neil hisses when you flutter around his dick still buried deep inside of you. Slowly he pulls out, both of you breathing heavily from the action.
“I’m sorry baby, I just couldn’t wait” you tell him and he smiles as he kisses you sweetly.
“I can’t wait to tell Charlie” he says once he pulls away and you roll your eyes at the mention of his friend. One you had only met once or twice on a Winter or Summer break but knew was Neil’s best friend.
“Of course you would say that” you tell him because whenever Neil accomplished anything his first instinct was to always call Charlie. Charlie heard he got the lead in the play before you did. Yet after everything they had been through together, sometimes you just had to deal with it.
“What, he’s my best friend” Neil defends as you just giggle and pull his lips back to your own.
“Yeah well tell him he has to share”
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marcomilkie · 8 months
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ah yes, my favorite.
a story about a group of teens with subtle hints of queerness that leaves a hole in your chest and has you grieving for weeks. just perfect.
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lesbicosmos · 4 months
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bringing this back bc i haven't done one in literally months
dps as random stuff i found on pinterest part who's even counting
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mutifandom-madness · 9 months
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THIS BITCH WHIMPERS
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cimacally · 24 days
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Quick dead poets headcanons without context pt. 1
What's their favourite season?
Neil - spring
Todd - autumn
Charlie - summer & winter
Cameron - winter
Meeks - winter
Pitts - spring
Knox - summer
Stick - autumn
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godofstory · 6 months
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No💖
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kplmbl · 8 months
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Reading The Secret History, Dead Poets Society, If We Were Villians and The Atlas Six all feel like eating pasta with very subtly different flavors.
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poetici · 2 months
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Hi can you give me some tips to improve my writing
Hi there. So I made it into a mnemonic, hope it's helpful.
IMPROVE
I - Intention
Set an intention first. It could be as simple as 'I love writing' or something like 'I am the greatest writer in the world.'
M - Make mistakes
Writing is a holistic process. You are bound to make mistakes while drafting, editing, etc. Don't be afraid to make mistakes but also learn how to correct them.
P - Practice
It goes without saying. Practice, practice, and loads of practice. Rome wasn't built in a day.
R - Reading
Just as food is fuel for the body, reading is fuel for writing. Read something everyday, be it an article or a poem or if you have the time, a book. Join a book club maybe. Or explore different genres.
O - Order/Routine
If possible, set a routine for your writing. Have a scheduled time in the day to write and make it a priority.
V - Vocabulary
Look up new words as you come across them. Experiment with words in your drafts. It will greatly polish your writing.
E - Enjoy the process
Most importantly, even if you don't follow any other tips, you should definitely enjoy your writing. It's a process of creation, so have fun with it and don't pressurise yourself!
You will find so many rules and tips online and offline both that can help you improve your writing. You will also find that different people have different writing styles and tips.
One important tip is that there are no rules!!
Yet these are a few that I could simplify for you to remember.
Happy Writing!!
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borntolatetohaveaname · 3 months
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my favorite character trope is big brown eyes and the weight of the world on their shoulders
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mlkbaerry · 6 months
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Recs for October or autumn themed movies, series, books, fics and movies !
Happy Birthday btw <3
october and fall recs !
🎃★⿻﹒thank you so much for the wishes! october really is my favourite time and month of the year, so here's some recommendations. wishing everyone a very comfortable, cozy and peaceful rest of the year &lt;3
✷ ᵎᵎ ₊˚ movies ﹔ 🏚️
dead poet's society (1989)
clue (1985)
knives out (2019)
to kill a mockingbird (1962)
hocus pocus (1993)
it's the great pumpkin, charlie brown (1966)
the adam's family (1991)
jennifer's body (2009)
bodies bodies bodies (2022)
harry potter series
twilight series
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✷ ᵎᵎ ₊˚ series ﹔ 🍄
only murders in the building
good omens
my liberation notes
wednesday
sherlock
moomins
gravity falls
the queen's gambit
happiness (tvn)
goosebumps
the haunting of hill house / bly manor
ghosts
peaky blinders
gilmore girls
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✷ ᵎᵎ ₊˚ episodes ﹔ 🕸️
grey's anatomy - thriller (s10 ep7)
grey's anatomy - haunt you everyday (s4 ep5)
suite life of zack and cody - the ghost of suite 613
brooklyn nine nine - halloween (s1 ep6)
brooklyn nine nine - halloween iii (s3 ep4)
modern family - halloween (s2 ep5)
30 rock - stone mountain
Community - epidemiology (s2 ep6)
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✷ ᵎᵎ ₊˚ youtube vids ﹔ 💀
buzzfeed unsolved / ghost files
headless: a sleepy hollow story
edgar allan poe'e murder mystery dinner party
abandoned disneyland knockoff; nara dreamland exploration - the proper people
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✷ ᵎᵎ ₊˚ books ﹔ 🍂
one of us is lying (karen m. mcmanus)
nothing lasts forever (sidney sheldon)
something wicked this way comes (ray bradbury)
the night circus (erin morgenstern)
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ash5monster01 · 4 months
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hey, could you do a neil perry x fem!reader where he (and maybe the boys) comfort her..maybe she’s ill/period or even just a nightmare.
it’s okay if not !
Sick Days
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Pairing: Neil Perry x FemReader
Warnings: fluff, mentions of being sick, language
Summary: Being sick is easily the worst thing that can happen at Welton but at least you have the absolute best friends in the world to make it better, especially your caring boyfriend.
word count: 1.1k
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Nothing is worse at Welton than being sick. Being sick was guaranteed to put you behind in classes, get other students to avoid you at all costs, and keep you from spending time with your boyfriend. On top of all of this, you also had your period. Nothing was more demeaning than being the sick girl at a mainly boys school with your time of the month tagging along. So even though you weren’t a very emotional person you had found yourself softly crying in your dorm bed after the nurse had told you to stay on bed rest for the rest of the week. What a load of crap.
The other bad thing was if you missed classes absolutely everyone knew. You were more than likely the talk to the school by third period because absolutely nothing else of excitement ever happened here. So while you were locked away in your dorm room everyone got to gossip about your absence. Which was how Neil had found out. He had confirmed the information with your roommate who had been given permission to sleep in another dorm until you had recovered. If he knew you like he thought he did you were no doubt heartbroken that you now had to die of boredom alone in your dorm. You’d rather go to class and that was saying something.
So with this information he devised a plan. One his friends help set in motion considering they all loved you just as much as he did. They snuck out of their dorms often for Dead Poets meetings in the old Indian Cave so what could it hurt to sneak out and hold a very silent meeting in your dorm. Neil knew you’d be awake, upset and bored to death from having to spend the entire day alone with piles of homework dropped off in your dorm. So it’s no surprise when he opens the door to your dorm and your head lifts from your bed at the small creaking noise that came from it. “Neil”
“Hey baby, how’re you?” he whispers out, heart aching for you and how sick you look. Your covers are wrapped tightly around you and your face is quite pale. The bed infront of you is covered in the homework you must’ve been actively working at, desperate to keep yourself ahead even if you are sick. He doesn’t miss the way your lip quivers at his question and he feels guilty for asking. “Oh honey”
Neil doesn’t care about getting sick, he sits beside you in the bed and pulls you into his arms. It was his job to comfort his girl after all, so he kisses your head, and holds you while you softly cry into his chest.
“I hate being so secluded” you tell him with teary eyes and his eyes soften towards you as he uses his thumbs to brush them away.
“I know, it’s the worst. Which is why we’re here” he tells you and your eyebrows furrow in confusion as he says we’re.
“Did the boys come too?” you ask and Neil chuckles and nods before pressing one more kiss to your face before he gets picked on for doing so.
“They didn’t want our best girl being lonely either” he says as he stands and goes back to the door. Your heart clenches from him leaving your side, needing him close to you. He opens the door and you’re met with the smiling faces of each of the boys who file into your room, some sitting on your roommates bed and the others on the ground.
“Hey guys” you smile widely at them, the whisper falling from your lips.
“Hey doll, feeling better?” Charlie is the first to respond, his signature flirty smirk on his face.
“I am now” you tell him as Neil comes back to sit at your side, arm wrapping around you.
“Our first silent meeting” Neil whispers to the group and the boys whisper hoot and cheer which has you giggling lightly into Neil’s shoulder.
“Should be easy for Todd” Knox teases and you all silently laugh at the blonde boy whose cheeks have now burned red.
“Impossible for Charlie though” Cameron adds and Charlie kicks the boy with his foot from where he sits on the bed which instantly has the red headed glaring at him.
“Alright, settle down gentlemen. Let’s take a look at our refreshments” Meeks says, reaching into the pockets of his coat and pulling out mountains of snacks him and the boys had collected. Your stomach grumbles at the sight, thinking of the chicken broth and crackers you had been brought for both lunch and dinner. You were practically starved.
“Oh Pitt’s, please pass me a cookie” you call out and the tall boy obeys, plucking a cookie from one of the snack piles and leaning over to hand it to you. You smile thankfully at him and stuff half the cookie into your mouth.
“Someone seems happy?” Neil teases as you finish the cookie and you smile at him.
“So happy, I wish I wasn’t sick so I could kiss you right now” you tell him and the boys quietly ooh which has Neil waving them off.
“I’ll be waiting the moment you get better” he tells you and you smile softly at him, wishing you could show him how happy he has made you. You vow the moment you are better you’ll kiss the shit out of him.
“Okay lovebirds, let’s get this meeting started” Charlie says a touch too loud with the clap of his hands and the boys instantly shush him. He holds his hands up in defense and Neil chuckles before pulling the book out of his jacket. You watch him fondly as he reads the opening statement and when he finishes you place a kiss on his cheek.
“We can leave if you ever get too tired or don’t feel good” Neil whispers to you and you shake your head, looking fondly over each of the boys.
“No, stay. I want you all to stay” the happiness of the others surrounding you being the only thing to make you feel better all day.
“Even if Charlie reads a stupid poem?” he asks and you chuckle and nod.
“I’d actually prefer it” you tell him and he grins, eyes also glancing at his friends who were so good to come and help cheer you up. The only girl he has ever loved.
“Then we’ll stay, until you feel better” and you nod, content with that answer and content with the friends you were so lucky to have.
“I want you all to stay forever”
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sorencd · 7 months
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LOVER IS A DAY
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PAIRING : neil perry x f!reader
SUMMARY : you've been friends with neil for as long as you can remember, but now your starting to see him in a different light.
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CHAPTERS : 0/5
PROLOGUE : like the movies
001. liverpool 002. puppy grin 003. record shopping 004. runaway junior 005. for lovers
EPILOGUE : walking back home
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updates every sunday, 9 pm est!
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a/n : here it is! my silly little neil series. each chapter would be about 5k words longs since i realllyyyy want each of their tiny cute moments to be shown. the prologue will be posted this wednesday and chapter 1 will be on september 30, 8 pm est! ik it's a bit too long but i plan on finishing my requests first so i'll be able to open requests again!
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© sorencd . 2023 ─ do not copy, repost, translate or claim any of my works as your own.
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truly like... one good Western away from writing an anderperry cowboy au
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strangeenemycloud · 8 months
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You’re not dead
You’re not alive
You drift between life and death
And now that seems strangely alike
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Sometimes I think about all of my dark academia (both books and movies) characters interacting with each other... they are almost all murderers and need therapy... I love chaos which would ensue
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ilovehimbos · 2 years
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roommate hcs for the poets
when he wakes up in the morning, charlie makes sure to crack all his bones as loud as possible bc he knows it freaks cam out
meeks and pitts's room is a literal landmine. there's wires and bits and pieces everywhere and it should be considered a warzone
knox just has like. a road sign in his room. just under his bed.
todd and neil have most of their clothes mixed up between their too wardrobes, but they already share their clothes so who cares.
charlie started printing out pictures of random fish and hanging them up in their room and after a while, cameron just started adding sticky notes to them with the scientific name of the fish and the name they were christened.
it's a complex system.
knox bought so many of those spiderman wall art/stickers, yk the ones for like toddler's bedrooms, and has them all over his wardrobe.
neil gave todd a shiny rock one day and then charlie stuck googly eyes on it. his name is finnick.
meeks and pitts put glow in the dark stars on their ceiling.
cam rlly loves to draw, and if he leaves his doodles lying around, charlie will steal them and put them in his desk. no, he doesn't think they're cool, why do you ask?
todd has so many books just overflowing on his desk and now there's some book piles on the ground but they look pretty so they can stay!
knox has lots of candles but with rlly obscure scents? none of the poets know where he gets them from.
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