After finishing recording with Tyler Oakley, I went downstairs to make some cereal. After all, it was 3pm and I hadn't eaten all day. I got the bowl and the box of cereal from the cupboard and started pouring myself some breakfast."Oh, hey Dan! You just recorded a video right?" I heard Phil shout from the living room."Yeah I have, with Tyler," I replied."Hmm, well I overheard some interesting things in there," Phil murmured."Oh yeah?" I had no idea where he was going with this. I heard footsteps coming closer. I was still munching on my cereal."Dan?" I looked up to see Phil standing there gazing into my eyes."I have an idea."
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The Whisk Fic
FanfictionSame thing as always, this is not by me I am just reposting it. It's about whisks. Have fun.
