Proof That Todd Anderson Is A Vampire Frfr

Proof that Todd Anderson is a vampire frfr

- He looks pained whenever he’s outside at day (the dock scene doesn’t count because there were clouds)

- He seems much more comfortable when it’s night, especially at the meetings in the cave (extra dark)

- He‘s in love with Neil (vampires are hella gay)

- somewhat pale

- he‘s walt whitman (so really old) and chases men (Neil)

- he doesn’t really care about catching a cold (he doesn’t wear a jacket in the desk set scene)

- he looks like a sick victorian child

- he’s also just like me frfr (so a vampire)

In this essay i will-

also i obviously don’t know him but he seems like someone who just trolls people out of fun and then has a tumblr account to look after what ships he has created with how he looks at others

I firmly believe that Rsl is just trolling us with the ”everything doesn’t need to be gay“. Like have you seen him?! The man (especially when he was younger but still) looks and acts extremely fruity

Exerpt unnamed DEAD POETS SOCIETY fic <3

uh hi guys heres a small exerpt of that Neil has a sister fic i was planning <33 hope you enjoy and that thisll make you excited for the full fic 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 Cameron, 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 their friend. When he got there he saw there was already another person there, a girl, she couldn’t have been any older than he was, he 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.’’

RAAHHH HOPE YOU LIKE IT I KNOW IM STILL A KIND OF BAD WRITER BUT HEY THE BEST WAY TO LEARN IS BY JUST DOING IT

constructive critism is always apprieciated <3

well erm actually ☝️

the important thing is the way you move your computer mouse or finger around

“love is what makes us human—”

WRONG!!

Okay, you know what? After reading this post, I jokingly said we should all just make a pact to reblog it five times a day forever. So I'm gonna do this louder for the people in the back:

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again:

AO3 WAS CREATED BY FANS, FOR FANS

Anyways guys my favorite REAL part of Dead Poets Society is when Neil's dad sents him into another state but Todd goes with him bc he's a 'disappointment' to his parents so they don't even care, and Charlie is forced to stay in Vermont bc of his father but Cameron stays too cause he's scared of moving out and they eventually grow closer, and Pitts goes to Yale and Meeks was supposed to join the army but he DID NOT AND HE DID NOT DIE IN VIETNAM so they both go to Yale and they like dancing together, and Knox and Chris break up and Chris and Ginny apparently stay roommates forever, I wonder why, and Chet and Knox kiss Keating isn't fired from Welton but he kinda fires himself and he goes back to London to his girl.

I feel like it would be possible (PLEASE I NEED SOME HOPE I NEED A HAPPY ENDING FOR THEM)