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OMGGG HERE COMES YOUR MAN BABY

Hi guys.. I’ve made it to tumblr..

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HE’S SO CUTE

allelon 🥹🥹🥹☹️☹️☹️

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STOP–

yasss neil, you're killing it!!!

oh...

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because why not?

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impulsive choice, i changed my username from chardalton to definitelyservice

(two albums definitely maybe + laundry service)

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Stand By Me

pairing: Charlie Dalton x reader

summary: Charlie’s parents don’t like that their son is getting married to you.

word count: 0.7k words (sorry this is shorter than I wanted)

angst, fiancée-fiancé trope, dramaturge reader

a/n: Hi!! It’s been such a long time since I’ve written anything and this took a lot of time to write, so sorry!! Based on a request by @ora-rose. This kinda goes with the song Stand By Me by Oasis (check it out at the end). Anyway I hope you’ll like this!

Masterlist

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The atmosphere at Charlie’s parent’s house was tense, especially since you had announced your engagement. Let’s say that their reaction wasn’t exactly what you wanted.

“Wow, how... great. A bit unexpected, but...��� Charlie’s mother had said, trying and failing to sound happy.

“Well, we’ve been together for three years, I thought you might’ve seen that coming.” Charlie replied, his hand tightening around yours under the table.

“Yeah, this might come as a surprise, but we love each other, we thought this through, and we think it’s time.” you softly said, forcing a small smile.

Charlie’s parents looked at each other, clearly disappointed. They didn’t hate you, but your job was really what posed a problem. You were a playwright, and they didn’t approve their son’s choice in financial terms. But he didn’t care. After this, you stood up and eclipsed to the bedroom, overwhelmed by the complicated situation, followed by Charlie.

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And since that day, it was a living hell. You forced small talk with them, and with Charlie it was even harder.

“Charlie... I don’t wanna be the reason you and your parents have problems.” I said in the middle of an argument, sitting at the edge of our bed in the guest room.

“I know you don’t, but I don’t care if I have problems with them. I don’t wanna have problems with you.” he answered. He felt like it was the hundredth time he said this.

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Two days after the announcement, Charlie woke up in an empty bed. He went in the kitchen. The bathroom. The backyard. You weren’t there. Indeed, when he went back in the bedroom, your suitcase was gone.

He had called friends in the neighborhood, cafés, hotels, everything. The worst part is that his parents didn’t seem to care much.

“Maybe you have to let her go, son.” His father said, tapping his shoulder empathically, as Charlie was sitting at the table, the phone and a list of numbers in front of him.

But Charlie wouldn’t take it. Especially when, late in the evening, a hotel he had called earlier gave the information that there was indeed, a Y/N residing in a room.

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You were sitting beside the window, looking flatly outside, at the black, starry sky, while playing with your engagement ring, when someone knocked on the door.

“Y/N? It’s Charlie, open up, please.” A desperate voice said.

You sighed heavily, wiping your tears away. You knew it was no use to resist and stay here, especially with how stubborn Charlie was. You opened the door, and just sat back to your seat.

He swiftly stepped towards you.

“Why would you leave, baby?”

You sighed again. “Charlie... You know why. I don’t wanna be a problem. I don’t wanna be the reason you have to choose between your parents and me.”

He crouched down at your level in front of you, taking your hand, searching your gaze.

“But if I have to make a choice it’ll be you, Y/N. I cannot lose you.”

You felt a pang of guilt in you, seeing how sad his hazel eyes were.

“But...” You hesitantly started.

“No. I love you, and I’d choose you everyday. I’ve let people go too easily, like Neil. And I– I can’t make the same mistake again. Please.”

You finally met his gaze, your vision blurry with forming tears. You looked down at your ring and back at him.

“You mean more to me than they ever will.” He assured, his voice barely above a whisper.

Your hand in his finally gave a sign of life, squeezing slightly Charlie’s.

“If that’s your choice...”

“It is.”

“Then I’ll stand by you.”

He smiled softly, wiped your tears with his thumbs and pulled you in a tight embrace, buring his face in your hair, inhaling the scent of your shampoo.

“You scared the hell outta me.” He mumbled.

“M’sorry...”

“It’s alright. It’s gonna be alright.”

And it was. Even if his parents wouldn’t accept you, you stood by him. Forever.

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Like I said in a/n, this fic kinda goes with this song!! It’s an amazing song, you can listen to it!! (this is my music tastes propaganda)

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YESSSSSS

admitting that i saw the gayness of dps through knarlie first before anybody else. not even anderperry

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🛐🛐🛐

GALE HANSEN as CHARLIE DALTON

in DEAD POETS SOCIETY (1989) dir. by Peter Weir

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I LOVE SNOOPY

Dps boys as snoopy pictures:

Neil Perry

Todd Anderson

Charlie Dalton

Knox Overstreet

Steven Meeks

Gerard Pitts

Richard Cameron

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rip charlie dalton you would’ve loved ‘girls and boys’ by blur, the bisexual national anthem

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Happy pride month! Shout out to :

The gays 🏳️‍🌈

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this pic is giving me major charlie and neil vibes (charlie is obviously the left one)

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neil is posted up like a mom about to scold her child after getting a phone call from the school and i am here for it

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ohhhh thank you!!

grown ass almost 30 year old man btw

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Pitts’ one is too real

DPS as posts

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i love them

"Here are 7 boys you can relate to" and its the seven most beautiful men alive???