Okay so I know that this is a liiiiiiiittle off topic from what I normally post but I wanted to advertise a Dead Poets Society server!!! Pretty new, super duper friendly, we simp for all the characters, and have lots of fun roles lol.
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Okay so I know that this is a liiiiiiiittle off topic from what I normally post but I wanted to advertise a Dead Poets Society server!!! Pretty new, super duper friendly, we simp for all the characters, and have lots of fun roles lol.
I Know Exactly Where This Leads - Steve Rogers (Smut) (One Shot)
Summary: Congratulations to Tiff @barnesafterglow on hitting 1k, this my submission for her #all’s well writing challenge. Honestly songs always set the pace for how my piece goes and the delicious combination of taylor swift and marvel just has me highly motivated. The song I have picked is style - taylor swift, 1989, the lyric is “I should just tell you to leave, cause I,”. I had so much fun writing this and listening to Taylor.I hope you enjoy reading! (this piece delves off course to the events post civil war)
Pairing:Steve Rogers x fem!Reader
Warnings:Smut 18+ Minors DNI, angst, fluff, Steve is a good dom regularly checking in, praise kink, size kink, swearing, edging the reader, oral fem receiving, also mr. steve rogers is a filthy filthy dirty talker and it shows here, aftercare, spoken feelings(gets a lil angsty), nomad steve (idk if this is a warning)
Returning back home during the late hours, there is a sense of calm. No one else is awake, and thoughts, those can finally crash away.
You take off the jacket, stolen from him. Before he left, left you all alone. You walk through the apartment, grabbing a bottle of water from the kitchen.
A figure shifts across the living room, “Who the fuck is there?” You move along the wall demanding an answer; hand trying to find the light switch.
Strong hands grab your waist just as you turn the lights on and form a fist to punch the intruder.
Your raised right hook stops midway. Mischievous blue eyes, crinkle with mirth as they gaze into your own.
Steve.
“What the fuck, Steve?” You’re nothing short of bewildered. For all you knew he was supposed to be gone with the wind. Undercover. Unseen. A Nomad.
“I can’t return to see my best girl?” He raises an eyebrow.
“The best girl you left?” You question voice full of defiance.
“Doll, you sided with him.” Steve feels the distaste in his mouth at the memories that surged.
“You could have told him.” You argue again, Steve’s grip on your hips tightens.
“Doll, I’m not here to talk about bygones.”
You gaze up at him confused, he steps closer, you feel the heat of his chest against yours, your palms on his biceps.
“I’m here for you.” Steve’s voice is in the deep baritone, that he always uses to coax you, that whispers dirty nothings into your skin.
I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life. To put to rout all that was not life; and not, when I had come to die, discover that I had not lived.
thinks to himself “carpe diem” every time he goes to a terror professor’s class
is part of the over 75% of welton graduates who move onto the ivy league
drinks wine when having to study core subjects he does not care about
misses classes way too much
overanalyzes for poetry classes, almost fails college-level math
just goes along with how neil wants to spend date night
he loves suits because he gets to blend into the crowd even if he is the most frightened college student that has ever existed
his parents buy him ugly suits and he pretends to like them
studies at the coffee shop until 2 AM, unless neil is studying a role because he joins neil at the diner and withstands the terrible coffee
exam season breakfast is either nothing, or something while on the subway (he tries to be as discreet as possible)
constantly forgets where he put his metro card so he keeps buying new ones because he’s almost always late for class
brings huge bouquets to neil’s performances
owns lots of shoes but only wears one pair because it’s his most trust-worthy one (feels somewhat comfortable even after hours of walking)
is comfortable around neil all the time, except for when he’s writing poetry because neil might steal it because he’s done (walt whitman chasing part 2)
speaks as confidently as possible when called on by a professor but still undergoes stuttering moments once in a while
Neil
an nyc actor
his friends invite him to chill at the Paramount Hotel a lot, he only goes because he’s too afraid to tell them he can’t afford it so he just avoids spending money while he’s there
estranged from his father, who needs a lot of time to accept his career decisions
goes to the ticket booth in times square for last-minute musical tickets on sale
still memorizes lines from a midsummer night’s dream
goes to a small unknown university in the city, just in case acting doesn’t work out
shares an apartment with todd, the love of his life (todd also pays for the apartment but it’s okay todd doesn’t mind)
absolutely loves times square in the day but todd hates it so they only go when it’s 4 am and there’s less people
when todd is stressed, he tends to blurt out musical songs to make todd laugh (”come on babe, why don’t we paint the town?”)
never learned how to drive
when the rest of the dead poets visit, they complain about how much neil makes them walk without noticing it (new york means walking ALL THE TIME - meeks hates it)
is a sucker for breakfast bagels on sunday mornings
learns roles in the local diner 6 minutes away from their apartment (“hey neil, up for an audition again?”)
is friends with the diner owner and the coffee shop barista
Knox
a pre-law student at yale
“mr. future lawyer”
he and chris are still together but chris goes to a liberal arts college far away so knox goes on road trips just to see her
writes a poem for chris every time he visits
he ADORES the snow in new haven because it reminds him of happy days in vermont
his favorite places to eat apart from the dining hall are shake shack, taco bell, and the chinese food store beside it
has a poetry notebook whenever he feels like his soul being sucked into a passionless profession (other people are passionate about it, he just isn’t)
has a lot of friends but chooses to hang out with pitts a lot because pitts also went to yale, enrolled in a different course (engineering)
he refuses to wear suits unless required because he is so tired of that welton uniform
his dad visits him more often because he decided to follow the path he was set out to take
has a secret dream of writing award-winning poetry
sits on the grass way too often that upperclassmen give him the stink eye because he tends to play loud romantic songs when he studies
would die for Insomnia cookies (his favorite cookie shop in the world)
has a lot of money but doesn’t want to spend it so he drives all the way to the nearest walmart or target to buy things
A/N: This was a request I got on my Wattpad profile and I thought I’d post it here too. if you like, you can go follow me on Wattpad also @ Evangeline_Perry :)
· You and Neil met in the theater during the auditions of A midsummer night’s dream and hit it off rather quickly
· It didn’t take him very long to ask you out
· But it also didn’t take long for Mr. Perry to hear about his son’s relationship and his commitment to the theater from one of his colleagues whose child was also part of the theater group
· When he first heard about it, he was furious
· Firstly, because his son was doing a play behind his back
· Secondly, because his son had a girlfriend behind his back
· And third, because he’d heard this girlfriend was not a born and raised American
· He’d read about immigrants, mostly those who’d fled their homes for America during the Second World War, but none of those news outlets showed these people in a positive light. As a result, his views weren’t positive -or at the very least sympathetic- either
· Because of this, Mr. Perry came bursting through Neil’s bedroom door, and seeing his son on his bed with his arms around that girl, his rage only grows, and he demands Neil break off his ‘relationship’
· What Mr. Perry didn’t anticipate however, was his child’s reaction. Neils arms tightened around the girl he loved as his expression hardened. ‘No’, he states firmly.
· ‘What?’
· ‘No’, Neil repeats, ‘I am *not* breaking up with (Y/N) and you do *not* get a say in who I love. You need to leave, right now.’
· With a small but stern shove, Neil removed his father from his room, closing the door in his face and turning the lock, preventing Mr. Perry from re-entering
· A short tense moment later, Neil turned around, his angered expression softening into a smile once he laid his eyes on his shocked yet relieved girlfriend
Todd
Todd’s parents: awkward
· You and Todd were reading in his room. One of his arms around you and your legs entangled while sitting on the bed
· Both of you jumped when suddenly the door opened to reveal Todd’s parents
· Seeing his son with a girl in his bed, caused both to stop in their tracks as well
· Todd jumps out of bed, standing up and coming face to face with his shocked parents
· After another long tense moment, Todd’s father was the first to break the silence. ‘well, Todd, would you please introduce us?’ he asked somewhat awkwardly.
· Todd froze, unable to speak as his entire body tenses up. Instead, you stand up, reaching you hand out for Mr. Anderson to shake: ‘I’m (Y/N). Nice to meet you, sir.’
· Mr. Anderson shook your hands after a moment’s hesitation
· Todd’s parents both seated themselves on Neil’s empty bed and motions for his son and his girlfriend to do the same. ‘I’m going to be honest with you both. I did not expect you,’ he motioned at Todd, ‘to be getting a girlfriend, especially not one who’s clearly-‘ he caught himself, ‘-especially not since you’re not the most social boy.’
· With this he turns his attention to you: ‘Do you go to school in the area, young lady?’ You noted that you do. This is where the still awkward smalltalk begins, though most of it is Todd’s parents asking you questions as your boyfriend only occasionally chimes in, which you don’t mind, you’re just glad he hasn’t completely frozen up in the presence of his parents
· The smalltalk goes on, until it finally reaches the topic of parents: ‘and, if I may ask, what do your parents do?’
· ‘well, my father is a teacher, and my mother is a housewife’, you tell them.
· ‘And.. uhm… may I ask where-‘
· ‘where I am from?’ you ask, trying to sound as neutral as possible, ‘Well I am from (American State) …but my parents were born in (country that isn’t in north-/south-American). They moved here during the war.’
· The parents simply nodded in understanding before sharing a look and standing up, causing both you and Todd to follow suit.
· The parents shook their son’s hand and yours one last time before bidding both of you goodbye
Charlie
Charlie’s parents: surprised but chill ft rude Welton teachers
· Both of you go to different schools so one of you always had to sneak out to the other’s school.
· But this time a professor walked in on you and Charlie when you were kissing behind the Welton building
· The professor, of whom you didn’t know the name, was beyond himself with rage, dragging both of you to the headmaster’s office
· Headmaster Nolan sat behind his desk, shot both of you a look of annoyance and disgust and simply informed you he’d called both pairs of parents.
· With that he motioned you to sit in the chairs in front of his desk.
· You both sit there in silence for a while until both your parents arrive
· When you both turn to face your parents, you can clearly see a short flash of shock come across Charlie’s parents’ faces as they lock eyes with you parents
· The reason for that was all too familiar to you, you weren’t even surprised
· Once the parents were seated next to their respective children, headmaster Nolan relayed what had happened until you noticed something;
· ‘So, Mr. and Mrs. (L/N), your daughter had sneaked out of her school domain without permission and convinced one of our boys to abandon his schoolwork-‘
· ‘excuse me sir’, your father’s voice suddenly interrupted, ‘but it seems to me that it takes two people to kiss. You are sitting here blaming my daughter, when I am sure this young man was more than willing to put his schoolwork down.’
· You blushed at your father’s blunt statement and after you saw Nolans shocked face you had to do your best to conceal your giggling
· You shoot a look at Charlie only to see he was blushing and holding back laughter also
· The meeting was concluded shortly after that with Nolan demanding both of you get detention for at least 2 weeks
· With that you all leave his office and lead your parents to the exit of the school. Charlies parents say their goodbyes to their sons, after scolding him one more time, telling him to behave. They also shoot you a friendly nod and both fathers exchange a handshake.
· After a short moment, your father turns to Charlie: ‘you seem like a smart young man. You treat my daughter with respect and there’ll be no problems. Alright?’
· Leaving Charlie to stiffly nod before shaking your father’s hands.
Meeks
Meeks’ parents: patronizing
· Unlike most of his friends, Steven Meeks told his parents about his girlfriend before they could hear about it from someone else
· Meeks had let you know they’d invited you both to dinner one evening. You were a little nervous since you knew Meeks’ family was full of doctors and professors and they might think you’re not good enough for their son
· And your fear turned out to be true. The evening was filled with passive aggressive questions with a patronizing undertone. But you just smile, linking your hand with Meeks’ under the table, giving it a reassuring squeeze.
· ‘so (Y/N), how are your grades in school, Meeks is a straight A student.’
· ‘yes Ma’am, I know. So am I’, you say smiling.
· That statement was caused an annoyed side-glance to be shared by the two parents.
· The night goes on like that, yet your smile never wavers as it is clear you exceed all their expectations (much to their annoyance)
· At the end of the evening Meeks dropped you off at the school gates, while giving you a hug he apologized for his parents’ behavior
· ‘It’s alright’, you tell your boyfriend, giving him one more peck before re-entering the schoolbuilding
Pitts
Pitts parents: very nice
· Like Meeks, Gerald Pitts told his parents about his girlfriend before they could find out from a third party or before you and he got caught sneaking around each other’s campuses.
· And thus, one night you got a phone call from your tall boyfriend inviting you to a coffee date with his parents.
· You knew he was going his parents about you, but you were nervous none the less.
· Pitts seemed to notice this in your silence: ‘don’t worry. They are going to love you. I promise.’
· His kind words put a smile to your face as you accepted the invitation as you began to count down the days until you got to see your loving boyfriend again
· That day soon came. You walked into the coffeeshop Pitts had specified and scanned the room looking for his familiar face.
· You soon found him, his face lighting up when he saw you. A soft blush spread across your cheeks
· When you arrived at their table Pitts scooted over so you could sit next to him after pecking you on the cheek.
· His parents smiled at you before introducing themselves
· As you all sipped your coffee, Pitts parents asked you many questions, one of them being: ‘how did you meet our son?’
· You told them the story of how you’d met after bumping into him at an assembly of your school and his and had kept in contact ever since
· At the end of the ‘coffee date’ Pitts’ parents offered to drive you back to school, all the while commenting on how they were so glad their son was seeing such a nice girl.
