everyone is born with the date they will die tattooed on their arms, an expiration date of sorts. it serves as a reminder that life is short and is to be lived to the fullest. daniel j howell is supposed to die on april 30. on may 1, he wakes up very much alive, this time with the name of a mysterious person on his a...
"so how can i say, "fuck you" with flowers?" - the au where phil owns a flowershop and dan needs some advice
[completed] two strangers are stuck on an elevator on a rainy monday morning. confessions ensue. ; copyright © 2016
where dan is a struggling music artist and phil is a cocky, successful and a sexually frustrated producer ; copyright © 2016 ; highest ranking #5
[COMPLETED] This journal belongs to: DAN If found: Don't look inside, ever. It's mine and Doctor Linder said so.
