A Pastel!Dan and Punk!Phil Phan fic because fuck it why not. Life's to short. Not to much smut but a little smut, be warned.

Phil's world is turned upside down, almost literally, when his college is the target of multiple murders. Most people are too afraid to leave their dorm rooms, and classes have even been cancelled on some occasions, the authorities begging for students to stay inside, and stay safe. But Phil is unlike the other people, he doesn't want to be crippled by fear. He is curious about the supernatural causes of death, and he yearns to find out more information. Maybe it's just his curiosity, or maybe it's him trying to find peace with his own mother's unexplained murder.

A oneshot in which Phil hates Dan but do things change? -Trigger warning-

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?

{COMPLETE} An AU where everyone has a puzzle piece above their head. When you fall in love with your soulmate the pieces click together and a heart forms on them. The only problem is that Phil Lester doesn't have a puzzle piece it's just a white square. Then Dan shows up.

Idk...dan never talks. Phil is a social butterfly. high school phan AU (Mentions of depression-abuse-cutting-bullying)

"You're the only masterpiece I need." - TRIGGER WARNING: DISEASES, DEATH, FAMILY, FAMILY ISSUES, BLOOD, MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH © cherryjoonseok 2015

"Reason number one not to fall in love with Phil Lester, he speaks in colors." ~ Dan Howell is in his last year of high school when, thanks to a bet, he is forced to prove to his friend how easy it is to not fall in love with somebody who cares for the stars more than he cares for himself. Who's crazy plans always seem to get him in trouble. Who, especially, feels in colors. {Lil bit of a trigger warning for here and there. Mentions of suicide, cutting, etc. This is a fluff phanfiction. There is no smut or bad swearing.} Translated to Spanish by @debilitae