"You know bruises and insults aren't very romantic.." I muttered under my breath handing Andrew a beer. His eyes widen and looked at me. "Excuse me.." I bit my lip. "Y-You heard what I said.." Andrew took a swig of his beer, eyes locked on me. "Maybe we need to talk outside.." He said dragging me out to the back of the local bar. *trigger Warning* Use of Drugs and Alcohol, Domestic violence, some descriptions of injuries. (Cuts, bruises etc), Almost cases of rape.

trans!dan goes to a new school, hoping to escape the world of bullying he experienced at his last one. but things don't always go as planned.

"Queer, Daddy's Boy, Prick." Dan Howell is your average crybaby. His father is a priest, so he grew up loving the church and everything around him. Wore crosses and an array of pink sweaters. Skipped a few grades and was in the most advanced classes in secondary school. Hung out with the girls rather than the boys. He never broke a rule, never let his grades slip below a B, and always went to bed before midnight. "Fag, Disgrace, Goth." Phil Lester is your average delinquent. Dad died at young age, blamed the world. Dyed his hair blue and pierced every place possible. Hung out with the other kids like him. Broke every school rule, didn't have grades above a B, and always went to bed after midnight, despite his mother's hackles. When the two are paired for tutoring, well, that's when things get complicated. (Punk Phil and Pastel Dan AU) WARNING: Strong language and sexual themes are littered throughout this story. I don't think that I'll be making a smut scene, but I will put a warning at the beginning of that chapter if I do. Now featuring commentary from yours truly! Just check the direct comments section ;)