《~dead poets society~》↬ charlie ↫
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- the annoying couple
- pretty hardcore on the pda
- and are always getting into trouble for it
- it's usually charlie's fault cause he can't keep his hands off you ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
- but when he's not super horny he can be a sweetheart
- loooooves the spoil tf outta u
- with affection and gifts
- practically abuses your face and neck with kisses at every hour of the day
- he's secretly desperately romantic
- and he wants to show you but is too insecure
- steals extra food from the kitchen for you
- writes half decent poetry about you
- sometimes reads them at meetings
- but others are more,, private
- loves to sneak up on you when you're showering and joins you
- lets you steal his clothes cause he's a good bf and you look hot in them
- according to charlie
- plus it makes them smell like you which he loves
- likes to do practice doing your hair at meetings
- gives you expensive spontaneous gifts
- like literally all the fucking time
- he's basically your sugar daddy 🙊
- big spoon energy
- but sometimes he likes it when you curl into his chest so he can see you sleep
- study dates hardly have any studying
- no matter how hard you try he just can't concentrate
- he only wants to do the nasty
- which is why you two only study in the study hall
- likes to jokingly practice proposing to you and goes on about your 'wedding'
- what you don't know is that he's extremely serious about it
- even plans some of it with the others
- so yea, u end up married :p
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i never dreamed that we'd get this far, so thank you also u guys are so sweet 🥰
ps. i'm sorry this is horrible, i ran outta inspo
-g.
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8 98Myth of The World's Trees
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8 145Cornucopia of Hope
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8 169Short Stories
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8 128THE RISE OF A NEW MOON
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