Here's a reader x Lafayette story It's shitty and poorly edited I don't have time to fixitsorryguys but if one of you would like msg me

"Hey, you there in the middle." At a Panic! At The Disco concert, you manage to catch Brendon Urie's attention. . . Enough to make him fall in love with you. He begins to constantly brighten your day with your shared love for coffee, your duets, his smug jokes, and he never fails to find a way to make you warm up to him. But when you're met with trouble and a few bruises, what decision will the both of you make? To stay together and be physically hurt, or stay apart and be mentally hurt? "I'll never replace you, Brendon. This may sound cliché, but I couldn't even if I wanted to." Sequel is published! Go check it out! ///NEW COVER/// Cover made by me! @Maker_of_History made the first two covers in the history of this book! They did an amazing job! Gotta love 'em. [Brendon's wife will not be in this story. However, I have nothing against her. Much love to Sarah ❤️]

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.

Dan Howell has telekinesis - a power just like out of a comic book. Yet instead of protecting the universe as a brave superhero, he hides. He hides his power and himself, fearing nothing more than getting attached to somebody and dragging them down. Of course, Phil Lester, the new kid in school, just had to come waltzing in, destroying his entire view on nearly everything in the worst (and best) ways possible. Phil's like a drug, and boy, is Dan addicted. Warning: contains self harm, depression, boyxboy, references towards abuse, and other possible triggers or content you may not be comfortable with. you can message me in private for the specifics if you feel you need it and remember to stay safe. (Top: #89 in Fanfiction, #1 in Phan!)

"Who... who are you? Why are you in my house?" I ask as I begin to shake. "I'm Phil," He takes a deep breath "I'm your guardian angel."

All your life you had dreamed of moving to London and finally getting away from you hometown of Los Angles, California. You had finally found the guts to and the next morning you'd be flying off to your dream city! Unknown to literally everybody apart from yourself, you had been recording singing videos for your youtube without showing your face so it was completely anonymous. You had just reached 1,000,000 subscribers and had yet to show your face or talk not through texts slides on screen. The only issue about flying to London was that no one knew where you were going. You were leaving behind everyone and everything but maybe that wasn't such a bad thing... a/n: this is my first fanfic i have ever written so pardon if it sucks. this is not my account btw, i wouldn't call this a shared account but i guess it is so i will be known as 'a' and we will call the actual owner 'l' (she's the one who wrote the other fix on here so ye) also sorry if it's like really cliche and generic, I'm going to try to make it creative and fun so ya. enjoy!

"Hey, Camera Girl," I turn around to see Drew Steele, the 'leader' of the "Heart Breakers". Sure, he's attractive, tousled light brown hair and piercing blue eyes. "You forgot something." I look at his outstretched hands. My camera. "Th-" I start. "Get to your next class, Dylan," Mr. Clears says, looking up. I scowl before hurrying out the door. Shit. My camera. *** Dylan Scott is your average girl. She's a photographer, and hopes to go far with her photography. Drew Steele is your average bad ass. He won't take shit from anyone, and has probably broken a law or two. What happens when Drew happens to take Dylan's camera? How far will Dylan go to get her 'baby' back?

Originally by Someone who doesn't want her username on here XD and if you know what i mean then you already know that i already had permission to post this. ENJOY YOU SMUT LOVING TEENAGERS. Danisnotonfire x reader! teacher x student

DISCLAIMER : i wrote this when i was like 12 lol and dan's gay so be gentle lol You spent your whole life trying to avoid Dan Howell. He was not only your bully and your brother's friend, he was your next door neighbor. You spent your life listening to him taunting you everywhere you went. Now that your a senior, you weren't putting up with any of his shit. This was your year and nothing or nobody will change that, hopefully.