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Bad Dreams - Phan
“I love you, Phil.” Dan smiled at his boyfriend, waiting for the reply that always came. Phil said nothing; he just stared back at Dan with a look of disappointment.
“I can't trust you Dan. You tell the world about our intimate moments and I can't deal with that...” Dan's face fell.
“I only told Charlie. He and Alex were there in the same room and Alex overhead and told Michael. I didn't mean to. I just had to tell him how wonderful you are and make me feel. I'm really sorry, Phil. Please forgive me.” he pleaded. The older boy shook his head, stepping back into the darkness.
“It's too late... too late... too late...” his voice echoed.
“Phil. Phil! PHIL!” screamed Dan in terror. Phil faded away into darkness and suddenly Dan was staring up at the dark ceiling of his room, completely terrified. He closed his eyes and then sat up, hugging his knees, tears falling down his soft, dimpled cheeks. Phil shuffled about in the bed, roll
THE RISE OF THE VLOGGERS OMFG.SO MANY FEELS.
ITS TOO MUCH.
(PAIN DUE TO ME HAVING A POSSIBLE EAR INFECTION)
EDIT: Just had my ear filled with Olive Oil. Gross ewww yucky yuck. I can hear a bit better but still.
Cherimon - Just Friends - Chapter 1Charlie's POV
I yawned and stretched. Ugh. 8 AM. Too early for me normally but I was awake now. I sat up and looked around sleepily, wondering if Alex was up. He's a morning person. I'm not. Just then, my flatmate popped his head round the door with his lovable grin.
I looked at my clock.
"Is that what this time of day is called?" I grinned widely as he blurted out his trademark laugh.
"It's Alex Daytime!" he came back with and I couldn't help but chuckle. "Good one, ain't it?"
"Yeah." I smiled back.
"I came to see if you wanted a cuppa tea."
"Sounds amazing." I said gratefully.
"I already knew the answer," he replied. His grin turned cheeky. "I know you well."
I scratched my head, wondering what my hair looked like. "Course you do, I'd be offended if you didn't!" He laughed again, a sound that filled me with warmth. "Does my hair look like a birds nest?" I asked, pulling a face and shaking out my blonde brown mop. His eyes rested on my head for a moment as he pondered
Internet Boyfriend -Phan-“I met this really cool guy last night”
That was Dan, the most popular guy in school who everybody loved. It was lunch. I was sitting by them, being careful to stay out of sight though. They would beat me up if they saw me lurking around by them.
“Really? Where? Like on the internet?”
“Yeah, I was playing this new game and I was put in a match with this guy”
I smiled softly, listening to their conversation. Dan was lucky. He had loads of friends, everybody liked him. Why couldn’t I be like that? But no, I’m just the creepy dark haired ‘emo’ kid that was everybody’s punching bag.
“He’s totally awesome. I added him as a friend so I’m gonna play again with him tonight”
I’ll say it again. Dan’s so lucky.
I’ve been spending a lot of time playing online games recently.
I’ve actually made a friend.
I know, I did
Phan: Forgive Me Father, For I Have SinnedTitle: Forgive Me Father, For I Have Sinned
Genre: Smut / AU
Rating: NC-17 (i.e. my specialty)
Warnings: Priest!Phil, things religious people shouldn't be up to oops
Disclaimer: I (sadly) do not own Dan/Phil!
"Thank you, Lord, for your presence at this service. Thank you for your cleansing Words and helpful guidance," Father Philip calls out, spreading his arms out widely, his vestment seemingly giving him wings, "Forgive us, Father, of all of our sins and iniquities. Remould us, Lord; mould us as you would have us be. In Jesus' name we pray. Amen."
A chorus of Amens echo around the spacious church, some enthusiastic, some tired. All a force of habit.
Father Philip slowly lowers his arms and smiles joyfully at the rows of worshippers- before his eyes are drawn to the harsh creak of tall, metal double-doors. A boy that has been showing his face quite a lot recently stands with rain-soaked clothing. Almost on queue, a boom of thunder sounds
The cute guy at Starbucks (Phan)The cute guy at Starbucks (Phan)
I walk through the way to familiar doors of Starbucks and order a Caramel Macchiato from the girl behind the counter.
“Here you go” she says smiling and hand me my drink. I smile back and thank her before taking my drink and sitting down at my usual spot by the window. The sun is shining through the window and hitting my pale face, which never seems to get tan even if I’d spent a lot of time in the sun (which I usually don’t). After a while of sitting in the coffee shop with my earplugs in and listening to Muse I see the door open and a long, brown haired boy that is all dressed in black walks in. I recognize him immediately because I’ve seen him here quite a few times and he is always alone. Just like me.
The guy walks up to the counter and orders something and I can see that the girl behind the counter is so obviously flirting with him but I can’t hear what they’re saying. After a while he t
You're drunk, Dan.
You're drunk, Dan.
He does this all the time.Every weekend, now.I'm tired of it, but I just can't help but worry
about him.Every day, he goes out with his other friends to get drunk."Come on Phil, come
with us!" He would say, but I know it would be a mistake.So I stay up waiting for him to
come home, to look after him.
He would usually come home at 3:30 in the morning.I'd hear the keys enter the key lock and
wiggle around a bit, but then he'd get too tired and just hit the door, a sign to say "I'm too
tired to do anything."I'd end up carrying him to his bedroom, getting him dressed, brushing
his teeth and cuddling up to him in my bed, if not, him puking up all night, and me patting
his back, telling him everything will be okay.
Currently it's 3:00 in the morning, so I know he'll be back soon.But thing always swarm
through my mind.What if he's in trouble, in a fight, in an accident, anything.
No Phil, your danosaur is sensible enough to not get in a fight.
To get a taxi.
To get h
Live Show -Phan-‘Phan is soooooo real’
‘YOU AND PHIL ARE SO PERFECT TOGETHER’
‘Get Phil. I wanna see you guys kiss!’
I read over the comments, trying to keep a calm composure. The phan shippers sure were going crazy tonight. I couldn’t even escape them on my live shows. Now, don’t get me wrong, I actually don’t mind phan shippers. When I say shippers I mean the kind that actually leave me the hell alone. You know, the nice ones that write Phanfiction and don’t shove it in my face. These girls though. God, they were going to be the end of me. You would have thought by now that they would have realized Phil and I are not going to start like making out on camera or something.
My attention was brought back to the screen as the little noise to say one minute had passed sounded. I looked to the chat to see swarm of messages asking if I was okay. Only then it occurred to me I had just been staring into space for abo
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