Children of the Barricades Who Didn’t Last The Night
my piece for @thebanguette‘s June 5th prompt: A Little Fall of Rain: Grief, loss, and the emptiness left behind by those we love when they depart.
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Children of the Barricades Who Didn’t Last The Night
my piece for @thebanguette‘s June 5th prompt: A Little Fall of Rain: Grief, loss, and the emptiness left behind by those we love when they depart.
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It’s barricade day and I just couldn’t help myself-
dead poets society but with guns ignore the bad photoshop i do not understand technology
tw guns!
*stands on the desk in a gay little way that pisses you off*
✨A POST YOU CAN HEAR✨
dead poets society edition
*bagpipe noises*
“meeks. door, closed”
“y e s s i r”
“gentlemen, what are the four pillars?”
“Travesty. Horror. Decadence. Excrement”
“welcome to hell-ton”
father?
but father
father
“o captain, my captain”
“carpe diem. seize the day, boys. make your lives extraordinary.”
“no! *ding*”
*todd stuttering*
*cameron complaining*
“too bad? it's worse than too bad, PITTSIE”
“all the good ones go for jerks, you know that”
“RIP IT OUT”
“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE”
“mr. k was a HELL-RAISER”
“no mr. overstreet, it wasn't just gUyS”
“all right, who's in”
“IM IN”
“his grades are hurting, charlie”
“you can help him, meeks”
“BUT WHY DO THEY SWOON? CHARLIE, TELL ME WHY THEY SWOON”
*charlie scaring meeks*
*pitts yelling and groaning bc he bumped his head*
“wait a minute—who gave us half a roll?”
“i'm eating the other half”
*the congo chant*
“you twerp”
“why do i stand up here”
“to feel taller”
“no! *ding*”
“radio free america”
“open tryouts, OPEN TRYOUTS”
*happy neil noises*
“no”
“what do you mean 'no'?”
“no ❤️”
*charlie playing the recorder*
“oh to struggle against great odds. to meet enemies undaunted”
“sounds to me like you're daunted, say it again like you're undaunted”
“OH TO STRUGGLE AGAINST GREAT ODDS. TO MEET ENEMIES UNDAUNTED”
“TO INDEED BE A GOD”
“i'm gonna play puck, IM GONNA PLAY PUCK”
“puck you”
“YAWP”
“your parents collect pipes? that's really interesting!”
“what's that, neil?”
“dUh, It'S a laMp, mEeKs”
*loud saxophone noises*
“i love the clarinet”
“i HATED it :)”
“I DONT KNOW BUT IVE BEEN TOLD, DOING POETRY IS OLD”
*pitts hitting head... again*
“i might be going to yale, but i might not”
“mr. nolan, it's for you! it's god, he says we should have girls at welton!”
“damnit neil, the name's nuwanda”
“what's for dinner?”
“SPAGHETTI AND MEATBALLS”
*neil's voice cracking*
“knox, you are so infuriating :D”
“he's good, he's really good”
“i was good... i was really good”
“nO”
*the sound of charlie punching cameron*
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“fuck you my child is completely fine”
ma’am your child’s comfort movie dead poets society
DEAD POETS SOCIETY + enneagram personality
movies that changed my life [ 4/? ]
“We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.”
Dead Poets Society (1989) dir. Peter Weir
i'm the clown of this fandom so here's something i made🤡
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anytime i get really depressed and question my life I watch dead poets society. sometimes it’s my only reason to be and i’m okay with that.
i also feel comfort knowing that the boys would do anything to make me feel better and although they aren’t real, they mean everything to me.
~ charlie dalton + modern au, university days with nuwanda :)
Physically I'm here, but mentally I'm definitely there:
i'm the clown of this fandom so here's something i made🤡
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also on tiktok @apolloives :)
— currently hyper fixated with dead poets society again. oops.
Watching Dead Poets Society (1989) is simultaneously self care and self destructive.