the broken
the air smells like the promise of tomorrow and nothing has ever smelled more terrifying
the air smells like the promise of tomorrow and nothing has ever smelled more terrifying
just when the catipillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly × sequel to 'transgender' {HIGHEST RANKING #3}
my name is dan, not danielle × somewhat based off of the short film boy (HIGHEST RANKING: #2 in fanfiction)
OLD / COMPLETED You have been moved into a brand new flat in London. It just so happens that you now live opposite Dan and Phil. You start to develop feelings for Phil. But does he love you back? Will you ever tell him? Or just keep ignoring your heart like you're listening to headphones?
Dan and Phil are my children. [Property of Previous Owner: Cecilia] [Credit to Tumblr]