A fuckton of phan smut If you don't like slashy YouTuber smut, scroll on please ☺️ Disclaimer: not mine, i found it on Tumblr, credits to author. 7670 words

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.

"But I'm straight." Those three words are the words that take Phil over the edge. Like his world is crashing down on him. What's up with his constant flirting and his cheeky smiles and lovey dovey eyes. Phil knows something's up, and he's determined to find out what that something is. //warning: swearing, self harm, and eventually smut//

Phil Lester has been bullied for years and when he is diagnosed with chronic depression it starts to go downhill. But could the new boy prove to be the light in an otherwise dark world? Read to find out. Trigger Warning: contains scenes of abuse, graphic violence, self harm, depression, bulemia, anorexia and other triggering things

" we're friends right? well, you can't really tell me otherwise anyway, which is probably why we're friends. " Or the story of an overenthusiastic boy called Phil, who has trouble shutting up, and a reluctantly mute boy called Dan, who's life is falling apart, and how they both come to realise that sometimes - actions can speak louder than words.

My name is Daniel James Howell, call me Dan. I'm 23 years old and for most of my life, I lived alone, but I was never lonely. I lived a normal life, although I have a rather...odd talent. I can learn a whole person's life story in a glance. I'm not sure how or why but all I know is I've lived a thousand lives throughout my lifetime. When I look into a person's eyes, I see their whole life flash before my eyes. Of course I've used this to my advantage with job interviews to dates, but I've always hidden it away since I can remember. For some reason, I knew it wasn't normal, and-so, I've lived my whole life with this secret. You don't have to believe me, but this is My story. So if you choose to think I'm lying, so be it. Like I said, I have a normal life...well, had. That all changed exactly one year ago. I remember the day I meant him. Philip Michael Lester. He changed my life forever.

there is a boy who catches my bus that has bluey-grey eyes as clear as the lake the kids go swimming in he sits with his friends and laughs a lot at little things. and when his friends are silent he looks out the window. i sit two seats behind him and i think he is beautiful

Phil is not the most important boy at school, and Dan is just trying to fit in. What happens when their lives suddenly collide, and start something that none of them ever thought would happen. Warnings: violence, abuse, swearing, (smut).

WARING: BOYXBOY PHAN SMUT I don't know if this is just going to be a one shot or whether i'll continue it just enjoy it you little perverts ;)

Five days ago, Phil found his best friend bleeding to death. Triggers: attempted suicide, self harm Author note: Based off of the song Skinny Love. I prefer the Birdy version, but Bon Iver is the original artist. I suggest listening during reading. If you enjoy, become a fan, vote, and comment any ideas you have. :D