★ introductions ★
my name is elysian but everyone calls me eli or E
my pronouns are he/him or they/them
im twenty one years old, an infp and ennegram type four
☀️ sagittarius 🌙 pisces ⬆️ gemini
my blog is mostly dead poets society and marauders with a bit of dark academia every now and then.
i also write on ao3 @moonypie426 and requests for dead poets society or marauders era one shots are open :)
i dont have any friends to talk/obsess over dead poets society with so if you are looking for a new friend to send dead poet tiktoks/tumblr posts/fic recs/anything else to then pls message me !!
Dead Poets Society 📖☕️
i just think
todd anderson is this sweet nervous boy most of the time but i know for a fact the second him and neil get behind closed doors that mf can dirty talk like you wouldn’t believe
no longer have to imagine bc i may or may not have written a scene just like this into my fic... (its in chapter thirteen btw)
okay but imagine making out with charlie in this chair…
and you did this for what?? im just over here minding my business
the sexual tension between you and absolutely no one because you are too busy fantasizing over a fictional character
do not talk to me. i am currently crying in anderperry
neil and charlie were each others first kiss pass it on
i rest my case, your honour
not to be a hedonist but. pleasure IS the whole point, my loves. we are made for pleasure. humans have not survived out of spite or sheer grit or simply to make more humans. we live for pleasure. the pleasure of licking the last delicious crumbs off your fingers and feeling sunlight on your skin and massaging a loved one's shoulders. we're made to fill our bellies with delicious food, to nap in soft grass, to touch each other in joy and comfort.
there is no shame or guilt in our bodies doing what they were made to do. and we are made for pleasure.