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chat what do we think about todd x meeks,,,, no? nothing? okay :3
(leaves this here and runs away)
i finally finished a dps fanfic!! time to finish the other three :3
todd is a shy kisser. and neil loves it.
the small intake of breath followed by the tentative meeting of their lips. neil can hardly stop himself from smiling into it. and the way todd melts into it makes him feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
and don't even get him started on the look todd gives him. delicate doe eyes, poetry personified in a gaze alone. how he wished he could write about everything he saw in his eyes. so bright and clear, like the ocean. he'd swim in them if he could.. no, no. that sounds cheesy. scratch that. todd's better at describing beauty than he is.
he'll settle for observing such perfection. running his thumb along a plush lip, drawing out a shaking breath before going back in for another kiss. one not quite as shy. comforting. sweet. soft. and he won't be able to hold back his smile this time, pulling away with a small chuckle to regain his composure.
"neil," todd whines. "we only have a minute or two until we have to go.. c'mon.."
"i know, i know. i'm sorry." neil laughs again, not able to wipe the smile off of his face.
todd returns the smile, resting his head against neil's shoulder. ".. you know, for an actor, you're not good at keeping your emotions in check."
"oh, and you do?" neil drags his fingers through a few blond strands of hair. "what do you know about acting?"
"i'd say i'm pretty damn good. i keep myself composed whenever i'm around you."
"you can't say stuff like that and expect me not to kiss you again."
todd lifts his head up. "well? what're you waiting for?"
neil fixes his face and kisses him again. a little rougher. lips part and breath is stolen. when they pull away to breathe, both panting, he flashes that grin of his again. "now who's the bad actor?"
part two of maybe in another life will be up somewhere at the end of this week :3
Maybe in another life
Word count: 1.3k Warnings: None ? Summary: Todd meets Neils sister Diane, and convinces the other Poets to have one last meeting so he can introduce her to them. Tags:Dead Poets Society, Neil Perry, Todd Anderson, Charlie Dalton, Knox Overstreet, Gerard Pitts, Steven Meeks, Richard Cameron, AnderPerry Note: THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING AND PUBLISHING A FANFICTION??? HELP ME?? SORRY IF ITS HORRIBLE ?? CONSTRUCTIVE(!) CRITISM IS ALWAYS WELCOME <3
The days following Neil's death were silent, no one knew what to say. Barely a word was spoken between the boys, they had gotten some time off to deal with the news, and prepare for the funeral.
Todd was lying on the now empty right side bed, Neil’s mother had come in the day before to clear out all his stuff and had even told him he could keep something of Neil’s to ‘remember him by’.
Todd had chosen the script of ‘A midsummer night's dream’ and a sweater. A knock sounded on the other side of the door and Todd rose from the bed,
“Come in.” Meeks walked in,
‘‘It’s almost starting, are you ready to go?’’ Todd nodded and followed Meeks out the door and through the corridor. They walked silently, side by side through the halls toward the church next to the school where the service would be held.
They slid into the bench next to Charlie, Knox & Pitts who were already seated, Todd looked around and saw Neil’s parents sitting on the front row, right beside Nolan. The headmaster rose from his seat and stood up on the podium.
“The death of Neil Perry was a tragic accident.” Nolan began,
“Liar.” Todd muttered under his breath.
“He was a fine student, one of Welton’s best, and he will be missed.” Nolan continued, “We have contacted each of your parents to explain the situation. Naturally, all are quite concerned. At the request of Neil’s family, I intend to conduct a thorough inquiry into this matter. Your complete cooperation is expected.”
-
After the service, everyone slowly made their way out to the courtyard. Todd walked behind his friends,
“You guys go ahead, there’s something I need to check on.”
He started towards the cemetery where they had just buried Neil. When he got there he saw there was already another person there, a girl, she couldn’t have been any older than he was.
Todd slowly approached her, and stood a few feet apart from her, looking at Neil’s grave. The girl didn’t seem to notice him at first, as she continued to rearrange the white roses that were placed around Neil’s grave. Todd thought he had seen her before, but he just couldn’t figure out why she looked so familiar.
After she had finished what she was doing, the girl turned her head to look at Todd.
She noticed how heartbroken he looked, how pale his skin was, how red his eyes were from crying.
“Did you know him well?” She asked him, Todd looked up, “Neil, did you know him well?”
“Oh yeah, we were roommates, you?” Todd looked at her, who was it that she reminded him of?
“Yeah, he was my brother.” Todd looked her in the eyes for the first time since they met,
“What?”
He took in her features and realized she looked just like him, hell she could even be him.
“Yeah he is, was, a year and a half older than me.” Todd was staring at her as if she were a ghost.
“You look just like him.”
“Yeah I get that a lot.” She smiled sadly.
“I’m Todd Anderson by the way.” He held out his hand for her to shake, “So you’re that Todd!” She shook his hand,
“I’m Diane Perry.’’
The bell in the tower struck, indicating that dinner was about to be served at Welton. ‘‘I uh
have to go, dinners about to be served.’’
“Todd said.” Diane looked up, “Yeah I should probably make my way back as well. It was nice meeting you.”
Diane started making her way back down the small path that led to the village,
“Wait!” Todd called after her, she turned around, “Do you want to meet the other boys?”
She smiled, “I’d love to.”
“Okay, uh, awesome, meet me back here around 8:30.”
“See you then Todd.” Todd waved and as he made his way back to Welton, he felt that everything might be okay.
Dinner was silent, no one looked at each other. “Guys, meet me at the cave tonight at half past 8?”
Todd suddenly spoke, everyone looked surprised.
“What, are you crazy? Why would we go back there?” Knox spoke,
“Please guys, I have a surprise.”
“I am never going back to that place.” Charlie said.
“Yeah, I’ve got homework to do anyway.” Meeks agreed.
“Come on guys, please. Just one last time.” Todd pleaded, he really needed this to work. “No, and now I don’t want to talk about it anymore!” Knox raised his voice, clearly sounding upset. Todd was starting to lose hope, “For Neil, please.”
Charlie sighed, “What’s this surprise you have for us anyway?”
“Come to the cave tonight and you’ll see.”
“Well it better be good.” Pitts said, getting up from the table and getting his stuff together.
“This is the Last time I will be going back there. Understood?” Knox also got up,
“Great, awesome, don’t forget, half past 8.” The remaining boys all got up and made their way back to their rooms.
-
“What’s taking him so long?” Knox was getting impatient, “It’s 8:45 already!” “Dude relax,” Charlie tried to calm him down, “He’ll be here soon.”
“If he’s not here in 5 minutes I’m leaving.” Pitts decided, Meeks nodding in agreement.
Just then, Todd walked into the cave, “Sorry I’m late guys, had to pick up the surprise.”
“It better be good,” Knox grumbled, still upset. “So where is this surprise anyway?” Charlie asked, just as Diane stepped into the cave.
“She’s right here.”
The boys’ jaws collectively dropped as they looked at the girl before them, the girl who had the Same brown eyes, the Same brown hair, the Same nose, even the same smile as him. No one dared to speak a word. Scared that if they did, she might disappear.
Todd broke the silence by introducing her; “Guys this is Diane, she’s Neils sister.” Diane nodded and Todd continued, “Diane this is Knox, Charlie, Meeks and Pitts. A.K.A the Dead Poets Society.”
“I heard you guys have meetings? Where you read poetry?” Diane looked to Meeks, who seemed quite smart to her, and would probably explain it best.
“Yeah, we take turns reading poetry, some from the greats, some original pieces.” Diane nodded, “I actually have a poem I prepared to read tonight.” Diane cleared her throat, ready to start when Charlie interrupted,
“We’ve got to open the meeting first.”
Pitts agreed, “You can’t just start reading poetry.”
“Well then would someone open the meeting please?” Diane looked around and realized that as soon as she asked the question the cave fell silent.
Pitts had taken a sudden interest to his shoes, Charlie acted as though he had never seen a cave wall before in his life, Meeks felt the need to clean is already clean glasses thoroughly and Todd just stared off into the distance, as if he wasn’t even here.
“He always opened the meetings.” Knox spoke.
“Excuse me?”
“Neil, he always opened our meetings.” Knox got up, “Listen Todd, I don’t know what you’re trying to accomplish by bringing her here. But we’ve all gotta move on.”
“What are you talking about?” Todd got up as well, “I understand you’re just trying to help.” Knox continued; “But you gotta face the reality, Neils dead, we might all be facing expulsion, and Keating is being investigated. I’m sorry, but I’m leaving, I can’t take this anymore.” Knox made his was out the cave,
“Knox! Wait! Come back!” Todd tried to chase after him.
“It’s no use,” Meeks spoke, “he’s gone.”
“He was right though,” Pitts also got up, “We shouldn’t be doing this.” He started making his way out the cave too.
Todd felt all hope he had that afternoon disappear, everything was falling apart.
“I’m sorry Todd.” Charlie looked Todd in the eyes, “Maybe one day we’ll return.” Charlie put on his coat and followed Pitts outside.
“Meeks, please, you can’t leave.” Todd pleaded, feeling his eyes fill up with tears. But Meeks had already gotten up, and was halfway out the cave,
“Goodnight Todd.” RAAAAAAHHHH DO U GUYS LIKE THIS??? DO U WANT A PART TWO????
i know it’s a bit weird but i’m just so in love with writing this fic!! charlie and ray are my absolute favorites right now!
if you want to read more of my writing, feel free to check out my wattpad!! dress gets updated regularly and includes the following tropes:
i’d be so happy if you were in the dps fandom and checked it out!! 🥰🫶🏻
꧁༒☬ 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭 ☬༒꧂
what if neil perry wrote letters?
💌- 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎: 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍
💌- 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚘: 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛
💌- 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎: 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛
💌- 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛: 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚍
Does anyone have any fanfiction ideas? I need to write but my brain doesn’t let me come up with anything😭
Dps fandom, i NEED you
I read somwhere like, what if neil killed himself in welton, and I really need to know if you know a fanfic like this
Thank you