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mywholecry at 02:57pm on 01/04/2009 under birthday: noneedofcrepe, fic: dead poets society, pairing: neil/todd, rating: g
mywholecry at 02:57pm on 01/04/2009 under birthday: noneedofcrepe, fic: dead poets society, pairing: neil/todd, rating: gHAPPY EIGHTEENTH BIRTHDAY TO ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
noneedofcrepe ! Go buy cigarettes and lottery tickets and porn!
I wrote an eensy, g-rated Dead Poets drabble, which is weird, because originally I intended to write nc17-rated Harry Potter, but it. . .didn't happen.
Title from a line in Cormac McCarthy's crazy post-apocalyptic novel: The Road.
if he is not the word of god (then god never spoke)
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noneedofcrepe ! Go buy cigarettes and lottery tickets and porn!I wrote an eensy, g-rated Dead Poets drabble, which is weird, because originally I intended to write nc17-rated Harry Potter, but it. . .didn't happen.
Title from a line in Cormac McCarthy's crazy post-apocalyptic novel: The Road.
if he is not the word of god (then god never spoke)
Dead Poets Society; 200ish words; Neil/Todd preslash; G
( It's at the meeting one night, when Todd feels his heart swell and break all at once. )n
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