"we spend all this time waiting for tomorrow, yet it never arrives." the story of a boy who writes to his insecurities. the story of another who saves him. {phan} {lowercase intentional} {trigger warning: depression, implied self-harm/mentions of suicide}

the air smells like the promise of tomorrow and nothing has ever smelled more terrifying

[completed] philgon: she can fuck you good, but i can fuck you better ; copyright © 2016

Kellin is a mess. He's sad, tired, and swears too much. He copes by making self deprecating jokes and with his loud sarcastic humour. Vic is new and has no idea what he is getting himself into when he tries becoming friends with the mess that is Kellin Quinn. (may be triggering to some) please this was my first story be kind it's mildly cringey but i still like the story and stand by it, just maybe read my newer stuff as i think it's better

Vic Fuentes witness his parents being brutally murder. Ever since that day Vic has been a mute. His brother Mike doesn't remember much of what happened luckily. They are both in foster care looking for a permanent family. Kellin Quinn grew up with only his mother due to his father leaving him when he was six. He knows what it's like to lose someone you care about. How do these two end up finding each other?

Pierce The Veil and Sleeping With Sirens are on tour together. Vic and Kellin are best friends, but what happens when Vic reveals Kellin his biggest secret? Will everything change for the better or the worse?