"goddamn right, you should be scared of me" {this fan fiction contains some very triggering topics}

phil's entirely normal. dan's entirely not.

Playing music has always been a big part of Phil's life. From the time he was five, and banging spoons against the table, to present day; seventeen years old and apart of the upcoming Alt. Rock/Everything-In-Between band, Heinous. It's an easy life to live, he's sure. Making music with his best friends, trying to avoid failing high school the best he can, and getting his parents to stay off his back about 'that God-awful noise'. And there's Dan Howell. His sex-on-legs, hot tempered boyfriend, who miraculously shares his love of music. It's like they're meant to be. You know, except they're apart of different bands. Rival bands, to be exact, with every member hating the other, with a vengeance. They know damn well not to publicise their relationship, not with a certain competition coming up that could make or break them; the tension would be off the charts and would do nothing but cause unwanted drama. But you can't keep secrets forever. And with the stress of practice and their band members on their backs, it's getting harder to keep it in the dark.

// Don't bring tomorrow, because I already know I'll lose you. Photographer!phil Pianist!dan // //I'll mention triggers before the chapter starts//

There's only two things that Dan likes: 1) colors and 2) flowers And also 3) Phil Lester (Technically three things)

boy x boy phan au where Dan has an extremely rich family and Phil is going to work for them as one of there maids for the summer. includes slight Punk!Phil and Pastel!Dan PLEASE READ AND ENJOY songs inspired by: Jaymes Young - Northen Lights Twenty One Pilots - Kitchen Sink ✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖✖ "because a kitchen sink to me, is not a kitchen sink to you" - tøp ✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️

Dan and Phil are both Grade 12 students in high school with similar, yet not so similar problems. They can be there for each other when no one else can, but that could lead to their self destruction. Or their self rebuilding. *there's gonna be some foul language in this fic, and some smut later on, but for the most part this fic is fluff* ENJOY

dan is on a quest to find phil, his plant boy.

A boy across from me is staring. Maybe it's because I'm looking through female hairstyles instead of men's. I glare at him. Homophobic trash... The boy who use to sit across from me is still there. As I pass him, his name gets called as well. Dan.