𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙪𝙨, 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙮. 𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚.
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 I write oneshots, imagines and preferences about characters from the dead poets
society. requests and rules are on the first page.
𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙪𝙨, 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙮. 𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚.
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 I write oneshots, imagines and preferences about characters from the dead poets
society. requests and rules are on the first page.
The scars are fading and Charlie isn't sure if he likes that. It's not like these awful thoughts are fading too.
Charlie doesn't want to listen to the poems Knox writes about Chris and he doesn't wan...