Dnp storie

Dan Howell built his career on winning. So when he's assigned to a lawsuit against Phil Lester, a creator accused of breaking contracts, it should be easy. It isn't.

"how do you say 'i love you' in sign?" phil lips say. i study his mouth long after the words had came out his mouth. he wasn't serious...was he? i sigh and make a rock sign with my thumb sticking out before putting my hand back down. phil smiles slyly before making the sign. he kisses his hand and places it on my chest where my heart was. that's when i grab my skateboard and leave out the room quickly. a story where dan is deaf and meets phil, a overly excited assistant at the school for the deaf and blind.

this is some actual phan smut i'm serious

A little Phanfic both POV's

Somewhere between a grim reality and an impossible fantasy, two young men will meet and find in one another a refuge and also a source of amazing power.

ok, so I have alot if drawings and my sister says that i should share them. Since I don't have friends irl, I would share them here!

A bunch of Dan & Phil jokes (per the title) Any Phan jokes are just for fun, I'm not confirming nor denying they are together and I don't mean to start anything. Some are taken from online. Made for comedic purposes only, not to offend anyone. :)

Prince Howell and Prince Lester have been forced to get married to combine their two kingdoms, but throughout their journey they slowly begin to fall for each other. Dan's darkness and Phil's innocence some how work out in the long run, what happens when they realize that they've finally fell for eachother.

phan // ȁ̶͙̹̻̫̹̣͈̇̈͊̚r̼͈̱̺̘̖̽́̕͡͞e̴̖̩̗͔͍̋͒̔͆̋́̄͜͡ͅ y͙̼̻̻̫͂͌͛͆͂̚ǒ̴͖̻̠̖͙͍͇́̄̂͘̚u̵̧̳̝̥͙̪̦̼̫̍̇̐̽̋́̈́́̔̆ s̵̥̦͖̰̫̻͔͓̒̀́̀̄̄͗̕͟c̸͔͈̝̙̩̤͓͖̥͌̎̇̏͋̃̾̀͟a̶̧̬̗͇͕̰͇̝͑͛̃͡͝ṙ̮̬̱̮̫̘̥͍̙̬̎̀̉̈́̀̚͞ê̵̡̧̤̘̬̓̄͂̃̍͒̑̚d̷̖͉̖͖̱̮̪͗̾̊̋̈̿͐̐̈̕ͅ,̷̧̛̮̖͕̬̪̯̀̐̉̕ ş̴̰̭͎̙͕͇̈́͋̒̂͞͡ư̴̤̹̬͎̼͑́̈͂͟n̟̩̪͔̠̩̅̌̐͑͝ͅš̥̺̺̳̪̽̈́͂͋͌̍͂h̴̨̡̢̛̤̗͙͆͂͊̅̋͋̕͜i̸̧͓͎̟̲͙̝̩͂̔́̽̐̔̈́̚͘ͅñ̨̲̯̭͍̫͈̈́̎̇̇̆̑̊̀ë͙̺̮̟̻̜́̈́͂͐̊͋ ?̰̖͚̠̲͖̤̻͍͋̋̈́͋͑͒̈̒̕͡ tw ; mentions of death , suicide , murder

The rapidly increasing beat of Phil's heart only spurred him on to run. The sky was still dark and the air was still laced with the cold chill of winter, the only difference now was the ghostly figures lurking between the trees. He couldn't tell if they were chasing him, after that one had touched his face he hadn't looked back, but he figured he probably wouldn't be safe in their presence anyway. It didn't take long, or maybe it did, but soon the world grew silent yet again and Phil's eyes were met with two more damp ones. Familiar breath fanned along his bottom lip as large hands cupped his cheeks, and he could hear the distant calls of his name. For a split second everything felt like it would all be okay, and the smallest of smiles inched it's way onto his face. I'm sorry The stars faded again.

phan // in which a boy who loves peter pan finds his neverland in ginger hair and rose tinted cheeks

You're my golden hour. The color of my sky. You've set my world on fire. And I know, I k n o w Everything's gonna be alright... ///in which phil is a paramedic that gets called to an accident. he has an hour to remove the patients from the scene and transport them to the nearest hospital, i.e. the golden hour///

From a marriage proposal to kinda sad oneshots these will make your heart melt in the best way possible 💕

When two lives collide they can have major impact. What will happen when two young college students meet after bizarre Notes appear on their doors telling them to meet at the campus cafe. They both have a future but the question is will it be with each other. Trigger Warnings: Cursing self harm Eating disorder and weight mention NO ART IN THIS IS MINE COVER ART IS BY SADYE KOETKE

in which people with amazing abilities exist. they are being hunted and forced to die or run for their lifes. dan and phil are two of them. dan ; is able to control the lights 💛 phil ; controls the plants 💚 both wanted to escape. and suddenly they met.

Love is a mix of all flavors. Spicy Sour Bitter Sweet Sometimes tasteless. A recipe no one knows how to perfectly make. Their will always be dominance of a flavor over the other. A flavor that makes you rethink if the food you intake is poison, spoiled, freshly baked, or is it even considered as food? What if a plate full of love is served to you and everyone wants it? What are you willing to sacrifice to have lick of the thing they called LOVE? What if the WAITER who served the plate is your LOVE? Are you still willing to have a lick? ;) What if your taste is too sweet and his is too sour? Would you be a delicacy? Or will you be just a failed mixture?

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