"What do you mean you like someone?" Dan declared Phil shrugged blushing a little "I did not mean to say that"

(prompt and cover given by -err0r-) Dan's on a date with a girl he doesn't connect with at all. Phil's on a date with a snobby girl who doesn't seem to like him. They seem to be on dates with the wrong people...

Blue is the prettiest color, isn't it? (an: this book is utter shit but for some reason people like it so it would be wrong to delete it )

It started with two boys and a mental ward. A blue eyed boy who couldn't sleep and saw things that didn't exist, and a brown eyed boy who heard voices in his head and had suicidal tendencies.

Pastel Dan and Punk Phil - short story. Soulmate au, when you write on your skin with pen/marker it shows up on your soulmates skin as well. * Dan and Phil have never met. Dan always likes to draw patterns and designs on his forearms, thinking he doesn't have a soulmate to share the drawings with. Little does Dan know the Punk who works across the road from him, receives the drawings on his arms everyday, always wondering who this mystery soulmate of his is. What happens when Phil begins to draw on his arms as well?

Every time the both of us die, we are reincarnated again. We were born to love each other, it was decided by fate.

Meet Sherlock Holmes- a 15 year old sociopath; arrogant, tactless, rejected, but enjoys a life of solitude and deducing. Meet John Watson- a 15 year old footballer; quiet, popular, caring, but endures a life of isolation and oppression. A transfer from a state school, John pushes open the door of Room 22 to find the most crucial part of his life he never knew existed; a teenage boy with the mind of a philosopher, who just so happens to be able to precisely analyse every detail of John's life, whilst being able to piss everyone else off at the exact same time.

“Can I please have my crown back”, I asked quietly, a little too quiet for my liking. The boy bit his lip, looking up as if he was thinking, but then he turned to me, leaning down to my ear and letting his lips skim over it. “Well, maybe”, he chuckled, and turned around, but not before muttering, “The name is Phil, by the way”. --- Or where Phil has a thing for Pastel!Dan, but Dan doesn't realize it in till he is at his most vulnerable.

i'm sitting pretty on the throne there's nothing more i want except to be alone. + or where dan is a optimistic openly gay high school student and phil is doing everything to deny himself one simple thing. trigger warnings for • coarse language • alcohol and drug references • physical and verbal abuse • sexual scenes and references • anxiety references

|| Philophobia. Its name comes from two Greek roots, "philo" meaning love and "phobia" meaning fear of. The fear of love. || "I think i was 9 or 10. And i would watch from the stairs and-and the concept of getting close to anyone...it petrifies me." "Why?" "Because I never want to be vulnerable." His voice became colder. "I never want to be taken advantage of." "Who says everyone will?" The man retaliated. "I like my own tent. I don't want people to come inside and mess everything up." "But what if someone climbed into your tent and cleaned it up for you?" He asked again." xx