Истории Phanangst

Have you ever fell in so deep for someone you don't even know what it'd be without them in your life not only for one month, not one week, not one day, not one hour, not one minute ... not even a second ... you just ... you just need them there to know everything will be alright?

Imagine if anything you write or draw on your skin immediately shows up on the skin of your soulmate. . . . . Somehow, in a family of Gryffindors and Ravenclaws, Dan is the first of his family to be sorted into Slytherin. Already partly into his seventh year, Dan still doesn't agree with his house. He doesn't get along with the other Slytherins. His fellow Slytherins treat him like an outsider and the students in the other houses shun him because of his house. Phil is tired of waiting for his "someone special" to make an appearance and being treated like a child because he was sorted into the "soft" house. After finally realizing he doesn't care any longer, Phil finds himself caught up in some dark stuff. . . . Dark magic that is.

Dan won't listen to Phil about putting new shoes on the table and thinks he's ruined everything. Read with Jet Pack Blues in the background if you truly want to put yourself in pain. Mainly angst, fluffy ending.

But you really can't help falling in love with your best friend, can you? ~~~~~~ tw: mentions of self harm Some lowercase intended. Don't read this it's horrible. •Completed 9/20/17

Read the prologue.

The wedding day is supposed to be one of the happiest moments of someone's life. But for Dan, it was only the start of the downfall. (the cover is shit, but do I care? No, and that's the tea) ((This is also on Ao3 but I changed the name bc I thought it was too long for wattpad, but you can find me there with the same username, Kon_is_here))

in the underworld of drugs and prostitution two stories collide to create a beautiful storm// (tw)

This is my collection of Dan and Phil one shots. I don't own any of the pictures on this book, unless I say I do. Disclaimer, I do not own Dan Howell or Phil Lester, and I understand that wether Phan is real or not, has nothing to do with what I want. This book is only meant as entertainment, and is not meant to offend anyone in the process. ~ ~ ~ This is a collection of shortish stores, about Phan. This book will probably contain some smut, so if you're not into that stuff don't read this. I will probably write fluff, angst, and smut, if you have any prompts please send them to me. My Instagram is- least_favorite_trash_can Enjoy reading!

Dan has a boyfriend, Dan also fucks other guys. That's okay, because Phil gets him on the weekends and that's just enough for now. ~ at least read the prologue i promise its good(ish)

It all started like a normal Wednesday, only some ghosts acting off and weird, until their teacher, Mr. Lancer, announced a Field Trip. At first, his class was collectively groaning, thinking it will be once again a boring Trip to a museum or something, turns out, it isn't. It is an experimental trip. This trip should teach them about the infamous Asylums of America and their past, they will explore an abandoned Asylum, alone. At first, they were excited, until the Asylum started to seem off. And until Danny's ghost sense gets off... ... Word count: 15K 1st Chapter: 10th of August, 2021 2nd Chapter: 12th of August, 2021 3rd Chapter: 14th of August, 2021 4th Chapter: 17th of August, 2021 5th Chapter: 19th of August, 2021 6th Chapter: 21th of August, 2021 7th Chapter: 24th of August, 2021 Starting 26th of May, 2023, this fic had been heavily edited before being rereleased.

A ruthless killer stalks the streets of London, leaving mutilated bodies and confusing notes for Scotland Yard. Detective Inspector Phil Lester is tasked with putting the pieces together, whilst putting together the pieces of his heart.

In which Phil finds love via a phrase on his wrist ((All chapter titles come from the song "Immortals" by Fall Out Boy)) (((cover made by potatoemma)))

loosely based off the canadian folktale "the rabbit and the moon man" phil is a hunter who has lived in the woods his whole life. he grew up learning stories about the man on the moon, one day he finds his traps are being stolen from. in an attempt to catch the thief he finds someone who is so much more than a petty thief. he finds a light to guide him and a boy to love him. his man on the moon. (tepgunset; mi'kmaq word for moon)

You left. I'm alone at home, wondering if you'll ever come back? You are my goddamn soulmate. And more than that, you were the one who made me believe in soulmates, even though I don't believe in souls to begin with. That means something, right? We are meant for each other, surely, you can't begone for long. - In which Dan talks to an absent Phil so that he doesn't lose his mind and can still hope for the better, while he still can.

Words that come to mind when thinking of the word eclipse. For Phil, it was the moon, the stars, the mass of the universe. To me: darkness, loneliness, overshadowing. And that's exactly what happened to us. Notes: **Completed** This cover was made by me, but I don't claim the fan art

A nickname that goes bitter in your mouth. Cries for help that no one listens to. Gentle hands that make you quake on the ground you're standing on. When Phil first met Nico, he thought he was a gift from the heavens. But behind the mask lies something daunting, something unnerving, that Phil never foresaw. Through his journey, he finds solace in Dan, the regular at his workplace, who seems to be the only one who sees through Nico's mask to the darkness underneath.