A collection of phan oneshots ranging from fluff, angst, random, and possibly smut (if I'm feeling it). Phan is one of my OTPs and I absolutely love it so much!!! This book is gay if you hadn't already guessed that. (;*△*;) *If you don't like Phan or have some problem with gay ships don't read this because...this boo...
When Dan's ex boyfriend, Chris, spreads a rumour around the school, he loses everything. His dignity, his friends and his popularity. He's bullied and tormented daily, until he meets phil. The school bad boy, and his future lover.
Dan Howell: A boy who loves to wear anything pastel colored. He always just kinda assumed he was straight, until he met Phil Lester. Phil Lester: A boy who wears all black and loves to wear band T-Shirts as well, as long as they aren't too colorful. He never knew you could feel such strong feelings towards a person...
Dan is a pastel lover Phil is a punk lover Dan is colorful Phil is not Will they be right for each other?? (Warnings Trigger Sexual content )
High School AU For years now, Dan and his friends haven't let Phil be. He's bullied and tired of it, but he can't make them stop. But he stumbles upon Dan's tumblr one day and decides to get back on him, only it's behind the safe walls of anonymousity. What Phil doesn't know though, is that Dan isn't as strong...
'i'm straight,' dan muttered, tracing soft kisses along phil's jawline. in which phil is an artist and an aspiring baseball player, and dan is a sexually ambiguous jock. copyright; © 2017 @sullensivan
Part 1 of the infamous series. Feelings appear. Sparks fly. Love rises. Problems occur. Please note: This story is now very old (7 years old in 2020) and I'd like to think my writing has improved since then! There are a bunch of cringey parts and bad writing in here, but enjoy and thanks for reading! :)
If you're into texting phan, general phan, smut :) , or innocent!dan and fuckboy!phil and major daddy kinks then you've come to the right place
ㅡᴏɴ ʜᴏʟᴅ "you know, you're a really cute boy." he half shouted, competing with the pounding music of the club. "oh, well, thank you, but i'm not. a boy that is." before he could ask, i clarified. "not a girl, either. i'm just a person. i prefer 'he/they or him/them.'" he looked me over for a moment before nodding. "al...
