Dan is a dancer, but it's his best kept secret. Moving to a new college results in new friends, new hobbies and a new outlook in life; but what does it really mean to be human? A series of strange and seemingly unconnected events unfold that all seem to link back to Dan's mysterious new boyfriend. etcetc phan with kickthestickz This story carries some warnings, however they're p much all spoilers except non-graphic violence and injury on one occasion, and non-described minor character death. No major character death and no self harm. Please message me if you think you'll need to know the TWs! To avoid spoilers, you can give me a list of things you don't want to read for whatever reason and I'll let you know if they're in the fic or not :)

This is a Troyler one shot. Read and enjoy!

I don't have a Troyler fascination/obsession/problem/infatuation at all, why do you ask? Just some Troyler one-shots with no regular schedule. Expect anything but self-harm, really.

Enormously fluffy one-shot in which Tyler tells Troye that he is adorable, but Troye doesn't believe him.

There's just something about this stranger. ( © ) SMUT WARNING. like massive massive massive massive not your usual smut smut warning.

"Hello." He hissed out of the corner of the dark room, I dared to call mine. He sounded distant, but I still cowered to direct my attention towards him. I soon felt cold air on the back of my neck, forcing me to turn around. His eyes were red like flames, clothes disheveled and torn. Even though his soul appeared dark, the pink in his lips was still prominent. His pitch black hair stood perfectly on top of his face that screamed beauty and danger. But the slightest blood stains on his hands reminded me of what he really was. A pair of lips barely touched my neck, sending shivers down my spine, "I've been waiting," he whispered against my skin. He was my childhood monster. He was just a demon. He was The Midnight Man. And I think I loved him. //First book of the series// **please don't steal this. if you do ur a dick**

It kind of just happened. There wasn't anything memorable leading up to it, nothing that could be considerably noteworthy if you weren't paying close attention to all of the details. He was the one who took action. I was too shocked to do anything. My thoughts were moving so fast that they may as well have not existed, the images and words blurring together too much to grasp a clear thought in the process. I wished I done something. Anything. It would've saved a lot of regrets. I should've told him the truth. Hell, I should've just kissed him back. Lord knows that what I wanted to do, after all. We never spoke of it again. We acted like nothing happened. There weren't regrets, but there were no encouragements, either. I don't know how he felt about what happened. I don't know exactly why he did it, either. To see if I was gay, probably. It's not like he actually wanted to kiss me, especially since he never did again. The memory was put away, long gone. Or so I thought. Smut Warning

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