Phil starts getting cute, little messages from a secret admirer and gradually feels himself falling more and more in love with the boy. But can you really like someone you've never seen before? And what will happen when Phil finds out the real identity of his admirer?
Everyone in the world has matching numbers to find their soulmate.
in which phil lester has a long flight and has to sit next to a boy named dan howell.
[completed] two strangers are stuck on an elevator on a rainy monday morning. confessions ensue. ; copyright © 2016
Word Count: 2478. Soulmates exist, but it's nearly impossible for you to ever know who your soulmate is unless you are one of the very very very rare people with a strong enough bond with your soulmate that anything they draw on their skin will show up on yours. However this only works one way, so the person in the pa...
(prompt and cover given by -err0r-) Dan's on a date with a girl he doesn't connect with at all. Phil's on a date with a snobby girl who doesn't seem to like him. They seem to be on dates with the wrong people...
*contains brief mentions of self-harm* They say that love has no boundaries but what if one of them can't remember who they love? Phil suffers from memory loss in which he can't remember the previous day or his relationship with the love of his life, Dan. Update 01/23/2017: Holy shit, I haven't been on in almost a ye...
Summary: Dan draws, Phil doesn't. Phil wears black shirts, speaks loudly, and glares at everyone. Dan wears grey jumpers, doesn't talk, and tries to stay invisible. Phil's reckless, Dan's not. This is as story about two polar opposites who mange to have a string of first times together, and maybe even a cute love...
Word count: 1540 "Just buy something already!" I suddenly shouted demandingly, breaking his daily routine. He opened his eyes and looked at me a bit startled, "what?" "All you do everyday is walk in here and smell the shop and walk right back out! Seriously just buy something already!"
[completed] philly: who's this? danhowell: your future husband ; copyright © 2016 //highest ranking: #4
“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...
