Summary: Dan draws, Phil doesn't. Phil wears black shirts, speaks loudly, and glares at everyone. Dan wears grey jumpers, doesn't talk, and tries to stay invisible. Phil's reckless, Dan's not. This is as story about two polar opposites who mange to have a string of first times together, and maybe even a cute love story. Because unexpected things always happen, when you try to keep someone at arms length. Rating/Warnings: Mature Readers (READ AT OWN RISK). This story may contain topics of depression, cutting, anxiety, panic attacks, assault, gay slurs, and minor sexual content. If any of the listed content triggers you, please do not read. Please do not copy and post my story anywhere else or create an "adaptation" of my work. Thank you. Copyright © 2013. strawb3rryvib3s All Rights Reserved.

In which two boys meet under very unfortunate circumstances.

/ / WE'RE HOLLOW LIKE THE BOTTLES THAT WE DRAIN / /

One Way; a phanfiction about the consequences of love. TW: abuse, minor mention of depressive thoughts. I don't recommend reading if you're easily triggered by things like these.

[completed] philly: who's this? danhowell: your future husband ; copyright © 2016 //highest ranking: #4

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"Do you trust me?" ".......yes" A powerful, rich business man by the name of Phil Lester finds a small, half-frozen, vulnerable 18 year old on the streets of London, abandoned by his family. When he takes the boy back to his mansion and realizes just how adorable he really is, the orphan will have to make a choice between death and a different lifestyle **trigger warnings** Alcoholism BDSM (uhm,,,)

"Connor" he says, his face still blank. He looks me in the eyes and shakes his head before laughing slightly. "You look absolutely terrified" "Well yea. I just told you that I love you and I have no idea what you're thinking. That's kind of terrifying" I say and laugh nervously. "I love you, Connor" A/N: This story had mentions of self harm and depression. If you think this might trigger you in any way please do not read. There will be trigger warning at the beginning of any chapter that mentions anything that may be triggering.

Play it in reverse, so Connor can retract the accident that would turnover his life for the worse. Undo the present, from the day Troye starts to dwell in his past and draws a blank on Connor being his lover, the grievous event. Pace it backwards in time, because Connor wants to erase Tyler's presence from his boyfriend's life. Please Press Rewind, ever since Connor is about to lose his mind. ±±±±±±±±±± This is a fictional story, which means that the events happening in the story are nothing related to reality. I’m not even close to writing about the real prognosis of a person who has sustained amnesia. But you can always correct me if I write something nonsense. It's okay to point out my grammar or spelling mistakes, in fact, I would be grateful. Glad you are even considering reading this story, hope you will enjoy it. And hope to see you at the end! ±±±±±±±±±± COPYRIGHT © 2014, CatchmebySurprise. All rights reserved. This story is written by CatchmebySurprise for your entertainment, so please do respect the authorities of not copying this story without the author's permission.

(i deadass hate this book sm but ok) "boys can be princesses too" //annoying lowercase texts tronnor au! fic [highest ranking: #385 in fanfiction]