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maruchan | phan by danlashida
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Donde Phil se preocupa por la salud de su compa Dan, porque el cabrón no deja de comer maruchan. -Dan, deja de comer eso, son ligas. -A la verga me vale verga. | 10 capítulos cortos | historia pendeja like la escritora |
Give Me Some Of That Bass // phan  by pIisetsky
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Playing music has always been a big part of Phil's life. From the time he was five, and banging spoons against the table, to present day; seventeen years old and apart of the upcoming Alt. Rock/Everything-In-Between band, Heinous. It's an easy life to live, he's sure. Making music with his best friends, trying to avoid failing high school the best he can, and getting his parents to stay off his back about 'that God-awful noise'. And there's Dan Howell. His sex-on-legs, hot tempered boyfriend, who miraculously shares his love of music. It's like they're meant to be. You know, except they're apart of different bands. Rival bands, to be exact, with every member hating the other, with a vengeance. They know damn well not to publicise their relationship, not with a certain competition coming up that could make or break them; the tension would be off the charts and would do nothing but cause unwanted drama. But you can't keep secrets forever. And with the stress of practice and their band members on their backs, it's getting harder to keep it in the dark.
Don't Let Me Go | Phan by rubelphangel
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- ¡¿Que diablo estás haciendo Phil?! - gritó el castaño tratando de calmarse mientras veía a lo que parecía antes ser su mejor amigo arrojando ropa a una maleta de viaje. - ¿Que parece que estoy haciendo?- respondió con otra pregunta lleno de amargura. - Me parece que estás actuando como un idiota Phil. - lo miró de nuevo, esta vez con un poco de miedo. - Pues ese idiota se está largando ahora mismo. Dan procesó el exceso de pensamientos que tenía. Esto no podía estar pasando. - Todas, tus cosas están aquí mismo Phil, no irás a ningún lado. El ojiazúl cerro la maleta y la puso en el piso para salir por la puerta empujando al castaño. - Ya es muy tarde.
Phanfics Tercermundistas by Descalera
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Phanfics tercernundistas. Dan Howell x Phil Lester AU Dan Cholo x Phil Whitexican