" my name's blurry face and I care what you think. " Dan Howell has an unknown condition where he cannot see faces - no matter what he wears or does - they are always a blur. The doctors nicknamed it 'blurry face', and there's absolutely nothing they can do about it; Dan will have to live without faces. That is, until he meets Phil Lester - the 'bad boy' of Dan's new school - who's face is strangely visible to Dan; much to Dan's wonder and Phil's distaste.

in a world where your moods are visible above your head, displayed through pictures and icons, it's impossible to hide your true feelings. however dan howell seems to be lacking this. labelled as an emotionless freak, dan is outcasted because his moods are never visible. that is, until an endlessly happy boy named phil wonders why.

**WARNING** I wrote this a while ago now and I really don't like any of it. Expect poor writing and character development. Sorry in advance. * "Dan, can you stop that, it's really weird," I protested, trying to shuffle away but instead I felt myself being sucked into his magnetic gaze. Suddenly, I was centimetres away from eyes. What was going on? What was Dan doing? It was beginning to feel a bit spooky now. I desperately wanted to get away but I was being pulled into a black hole and there was no escape. Why was he being like this? What did he want? Why did I- Next thing I knew, Dan's lips had melted against mine and he was kissing me. Shocked, I stayed motionless, eyes wide open and my hands glued to my sides for a second. I had no idea what was happening. Before I even realised what I was doing, I was kissing him back, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of his lips against mine... **Sort of based on Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen**

In which Tyler is just a normal guy who meets a girl

I am bullied by Tyler Joseph he roasts me _ enjoy [completed] _

After a traumatic accident, Josh and Ellie is brought closer to each other since no one else seems to get what they're going through. They battle the aftermaths of the trauma together but find peace in each other. ---- "I caught eye with a guy who looked nice, with bright red hair and a big tattoo on his arm. He had a plain white T-shirt and a backpack on. He was just about a few inches taller than me with my 5'5". "Excuse me, could you help me find my train?" I asked him with an apologetic smile. I would probably make him miss his train but I couldn't find anyone who was walking in any other direction. "Yeah sure" he glanced at the train but followed me to the big map on the wall. "Where are you going?" "Brixton" I said and showed him the address. "Brixton... So you have to change here, at Victoria Station" he said and pointed to the spot where the two lines met. "So... Green line to Victoria and then blue?" "You're a fast learner" he chuckled and shot a big smile towards me. His eyes were litterally glittering, like fire. "