the forest fic
not mine!!!!!!! creds go to SoloChaos on archive of our own just another copy of the forest fic make sure you have tissues
not mine!!!!!!! creds go to SoloChaos on archive of our own just another copy of the forest fic make sure you have tissues
"So... Wanna skip Gym and make out in the janitor's closet or something?" •°•°•°•°• "We can't tell my dad this, y'know. If he knew I was gay as hell, he'd make sure he gave me hell." •°•°•°•°• "What? No way. We're just friends. That Irish loser can screw every guy around here for all I care. I am NOT gay." •°•°•°•°• "...
❝I wish I could have told you that, Dan.❞ - Phil Lester grew up. Dan Howell didn't have the chance to, well, in Phil's eyes, anyway. Phil finds himself with a lot of time alone, and so he sits down with a pen and caramel macchiato and reminisces on days on the Manchester Eye, the sofa at Starbucks and walks through ab...
Blackhat was the least holy being among all the unholy beings that ever exsisted, Doctor Flug would have said, if that even made sense. He was always rude and mean to him, but there was something in his attitude that just made Flug feel safe. He was evil, of course. Being evil is the number one quality of a villain, a...
"you are one kinky motherfucker, you know that?" mark grinned, leaning back into the couch and propping his feet up on the coffee table. "i know, but i don't see you complaining." the story about an oddly adorable pessimist, a loving, cocky optimist, and homophobia, amongst other things.