Phil Lester is a tattoo artist. Dan Howell is an aspiring poet. Phil Lester has the tattoo covered arms. Dan Howell has the flower crowns. What happens when these two opposites cross paths? Do opposites really attract? Or is it just a myth? *This story mentions cancer and character death*

my name is dan, not danielle × somewhat based off of the short film boy (HIGHEST RANKING: #2 in fanfiction)

[sequel to pastel prince] three years after the disappearance of the devil of london, after the crime had toned down and the heroes had faded to nothing but imagination, nothing but stories, someone comes from the midst, with anger and destruction in mind for everyone in the city, in the world. bringing back both new and old characters, the group must come to terms with the fact that they just might not be able to save everyone.

“Can I please have my crown back”, I asked quietly, a little too quiet for my liking. The boy bit his lip, looking up as if he was thinking, but then he turned to me, leaning down to my ear and letting his lips skim over it. “Well, maybe”, he chuckled, and turned around, but not before muttering, “The name is Phil, by the way”. --- Or where Phil has a thing for Pastel!Dan, but Dan doesn't realize it in till he is at his most vulnerable.

It started with two boys and a mental ward. A blue eyed boy who couldn't sleep and saw things that didn't exist, and a brown eyed boy who heard voices in his head and had suicidal tendencies.

*'BEST PHANFICTION' WINNER (FANFICTION AWARDS 2018)* Daniel has anxiety and crumples paper to calm himself down. Phil has ADHD and diminishes hearts to bring himself up.

[pastel dan/punk phil] dan howell; an internet sensation, blogger and self proclaimed 'pastel prince'. phil Lester; the mastermind behind the city, technical crime-lord and overall coffee indulger. their paths never were supposed to cross, but sometimes paths are never certain. pastel prince// pastel dan + punk phil//2016 [highest ranking: #20 in detective]

In a world where your soulmates name gets imprinted in your wrist at the age of sixteen. Your job? Is to find them. Phil Lester the loner of his group has never met a boy named Daniel. That is until a Daniel showed up one day in class.

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

"What's your name kid?" "Shouldn't it be on that fucking paper?" "Are we going to have a problem? 'Cause I can shock you right now." "No! Please don't!" "I'll ask you one more time. What's your name?" "Logan Carter Green, sir." Started: June 4, 2017 Completed: June 17, 2017