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" Phil Lester is on the edge of suicide. " or in which Dan can see everyone's deepest secret simply by looking at them.

"hello?" the sequel to unknown number.

dan howell sent you a chat request I had two choices, either accept it or deny it.

IN WHICH A GUY NAMED OLIVER IS USING PHIL'S PICTURES AND DAN FALLS FOR HIS TRAP

IN WHICH PHIL DESPERATELY TRIES TO GET DAN IN HIS PANTS

"Phil, let's play a game called ouija. "

PREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS "PRETTY BOY" ----currently on hold but hopefully continuing--- fem/pastel Dan! jock/grunge Phil! "What's up, gay boy" Phil says as he sits on the swing next to me, slowly swinging backwards and forwards. "I-I'm not gay" I manage to spit out as I face the floor, feeling myself blush. "Yeah right," he says snorting, "and I'm not a boy" "I'm not gay" I say again, a little louder, this time looking at his beauti- I mean face. He stops swinging for a moment and looks me dead in the eye, he has beautiful blue eyes, I swear you could see the stars in them. He cups my face and kisses me, softly. I feel his lip piercing brush against my lips, he grabs the back of my head, kissing me harder, and I kiss him harder, back. Then, just as he slides his tongue into my mouth he stops abruptly. "Did you like that?" He looks at me with his big blue eyes and a smirk spreads across his face. "I-I.. Yes" I admit, beginning to blush again. "Then you're gay." He says as he stands up, putting his hands in his pocket.

On a certain day of the year every teen who has recently turned sixteen is required to get a unique tattoo imprinted on their wrist. Whoever has the same symbol as you on their wrist is your soulmate. Dan Howell and Phil Lester, the most opposite people imaginable end up with the same symbol. But the real question is, is their love a mistake? Just an error in the strictly heterosexual matching system?

A nickname that goes bitter in your mouth. Cries for help that no one listens to. Gentle hands that make you quake on the ground you're standing on. When Phil first met Nico, he thought he was a gift from the heavens. But behind the mask lies something daunting, something unnerving, that Phil never foresaw. Through his journey, he finds solace in Dan, the regular at his workplace, who seems to be the only one who sees through Nico's mask to the darkness underneath.