#and neil could perform and charlie would give him dramatic background music

[lucifer-spawn]

thinking about space ship crew au poets

[innately-pretentious]

Hi! I was wondering if I could have a Dead Poets Society matchup?

I'm on the short end of the stick when it comes to height. I look alright, with dark eyes with thick frame glasses, and black hair, although my hair leans a bit on the wavy side. While my closet's all about plain shirts and pants, I have a fondness for exploring outside the box and visualize how I would look in different aesthetic styles. I may or may not love the scent of old books.

INFP, cancer. I'm a girl who's distant and will struggle to mingle with people. Timid, but working on gaining confidence and self-confidence as well as self-love. I come off as serious, but once you get to know me, I'm the caring daydreamer. I try my best to help anyone in need. Also, I'm the type to give away my food when someone asks since I have a weak appetite (which I wish I have a strong one, by the way..)

I love the creative side in general. I like to act, dance, sing, read, and write. I also like to watch a wide range of movies and shows. I like to spend my time doing creative stuff. Whenever I write, I enjoy it when I have a mug of coffee in my favorite Boba Fett mug with my hair in a bun as I write with music (that matches the atmosphere of the scene I'm writing) playing in the background. If I'm not writing out the scenes, I'm acting them out within my room. I'm not a guitarist, but I do have an acoustic guitar in my room that I just can't help but procrastinate on using, so I just strum on it when I have nothing to do. There are times where I speak and act dramatically out of sheer boredom, there are times where I'm a walking and breathing statue. Sometimes, I sing when I hear a song that I like. I also like reading William Blake's works when I run out of books to read.

Sorry if this is a bit much. Uhm.. Take all the time you need! Or feel free to ignore this. Sorry for the bother!

I ship you with Neil Perry!

The two of you would be so adorable together! Your passion for acting probably brought you together, meeting each other whilst working on a play at Henley Hall. He was enamoured by the way you threw yourself into the whole performance, making it his mission to try and strike up a conversation with you. You were initially hesitant to get talking to him with your more timid side, but that only made him more curious. Wanting to learn more and more about the girl who gave her time graciously to others. He loves how caring you are for other people, helping others out when they need it. It is definitely something that he was first attracted to. 

As your relationship progresses, the height difference is definitely something he uses to his advantage, towering over you and smirking as you have to crane your neck to look up at him. He often likes to steal your glasses to try them on, holding them above his head as you jump to try and get them. He says he will return them as long as you give him a kiss, laughing at his antics you gladly pay up. He places them back on your face, tucking you hair behind your ears as he does so. Both smiling at one another like idiots with amusement. You often find yourselves just revelling in the others company. Both with your heads stuck in a book, both in your own little worlds. You often catch him sneaking glances your way, loving the way your face changes as your progress through your current read. The only time it is interrupted is to change the song playing, or to make one another a cup of coffee or tea. 

Cancers are notoriously known to be slightly more in tune with their emotions than the other signs, often feeling overwhelmed when life becomes too stressful. Neil almost has a sixth sense when he feels you getting too overwhelmed with work. Finding you hunched over your desk, snaking his arms around your shoulders, resting his head on your shoulder. He always pulls your chair away from the surface you are working on, insisting you take a break for both yours and his well being. 

One of his favourite activities to do with you is act. Reciting famous sonnets out loud, and reenacting his favourite plays dramatically in his dorm room. Eventually you he plucks up the courage to start inviting you to the dead poets meetings. At first you were tense, intimidated by the thought of not only meeting his friends, but the fact that there were so many of them. He reassured you that you have nothing to worry about, he will be there the whole time. He even gave them all a pep talk, telling Charlie to keep his eyes to himself. Little did you know you had nothing to worry about, within the first twenty minutes of walking to the cave you were talking over each other like old friends. Neil pulls you close with a hand around your waist, proud that you came out of your shell in such a daunting situation. As you become more comfortable around the rest of the poets, both you and Neil act out the scenes you have been practising in his dorm, met with loud whistles and applause, everyone giving him and you a pat on the back, telling you it was amazing. His eyes never leave yours though, loving the way your face flushes as his friends lean in closer to congratulate you. 

The song I associate with you guys would be ‘My Love’ by Wings!