PHAN // ♡ Time Bomb ♡

I’ve been meaning to do this video ever since I started vidding and it’s only now I’ve FINALLY DONE IT. Wow.
And it took me under a day to complete as I’ve been off school o__o
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dan&phil // ☆ ★ deer in the headlights ★☆

I just think Phan and Owl City go so well with eachother ^__^ sorry it’s a bit short…

I hope you like this! <3

This suddenly got very sad very quickly
(I’m sorry it’s rushed etc it was just meant to be a small pencil doodle but then this happened oops)

It’s like 2:40 am and I’m really bored (sorry it looks slightly rushed idk)

A/N: The mini-hiatus is over! So this is the second-last chapter of this *wipes away tear* and things aren’t looking too happy anymore, for neither Dan or Phil. This chapter is also longer than I intended, but I’ve spent weeks writing it so I kind of lost track of the size of it! Also it’s a little clunky with a lot of scene changes, but I figured that will probably be better than spending about 3000 words on them walking back xD I hope you like this anyway ^_^

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Summary: Dan is an American teenage boy living in San Diego, who goes on an exchange field trip to England. But who’s his exchange student? Will love keep them together, or will fate tear them apart? 

DISCLAIMER: Obviously (and unfortunately) everything I have written is fictional. I am not claiming Phan is real.

“Well, we’re really fucked now.” I muttered, tightening my grip on the suitcases as we slumped back down on the roadside, the next morning. We had managed to gather enough money to pay for the damage done to the bed, on top of everything else that was already broken.
“Don’t beat yourself up about it.” Phil reassured. “It’s done, now. Plus, it was worth it.” He added with a playful smirk, in which I had to agree. It was incredible, although that wasn’t exactly the main subject of discussion right now.
“Hm.“ I nibbled my lip, staring into the distance. “Do we have enough for a cab?”
“Erm… well- no.“ Phil shook his head, much to my dismay. “We used the rest paying for this morning’s breakfast.”
“Oh…” I creased up my forehead in worry. “B-but, how will we get home?! Oh, why did I have to get that stupid breakfast?! We could h-”
“Dan… don’t panic!” Phil rested an arm around my shoulders in comfort. “It’s okay. We’ll get home somehow. We have to.”

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A/N: So I’m sorry I’ve been a little absent from Phanfiction writing for a while! I’ve decided to give you all an apology oneshot to make up for it, which I hope you’ll enjoy! ^_^ <3

Summary: When Phil falls in love with Dan’s twin, Dan finds it increasingly difficult to show his true emotions towards the situation, especially when his brother comes to visit. But will Phil’s drunken mind suddenly change everything between the three of them? Read on to find out more!

DISCLAIMER: Obviously (and unfortunately) everything I have written is entirely fictional. I am not claiming Phan is real.

“What the hell are you doing?” Dan exclaimed as he stared at a frantic Phil, throwing clothes out of his wardrobe and onto the floor in a very ‘teenage girl’ manner.
“I’ve got nothing to wear!” Phil replied in a panick-stricken voice, letting another checked shirt hit the ground. “All my clothes are shit!”
Dan bit his tongue as he let his eyes trail over the floor, seeing hundreds of t shirts that he had given Phil as presents all crumpled up on the carpet. Shows how much he meant to him.

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PROMPT:

(Picture Dan and Phil as kids) 

Also I accidentally wrote Phil hitting his head instead of Dan oops

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“3..2..1… Ready or not, here I come!” Phil giggled as he removed his hands from his eyes, immediately springing into action and darting his eyes around his aunt’s mansion, preparing to find his companion who had hidden away from him.
“Dan?” He called up the lengthly flight of stairs ahead of him. No reply.
He began his adventure, running along the giant corridors, through vast doors and across chandeliers, looking for him. He had to stop for breath several times when his running started to get a little too enthusiastic.
“Come onnnn, Dan!” He shouted, beginning to not only become impatient, but also a little scared. Even he didn’t know how many rooms this mansion had; he had never been able to count all of them. Dan could literally be anywhere.
“Dan…? Dan, please answer me!” Phil’s voice began to break slightly as he walked up the creaky staircase to the attic; the only place he hadn’t checked yet.

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A/N: This is an idea I’ve had for a long time and only just got round to writing. And when I asked you guys if you wanted a fic about this, the response was very positive, so here you go! The first chapter. I really hope you like it, and feedback would be greatly appreciated!

Summary: Dan has been thrown into a completely new environment as he joins a popular boarding school, Blackwood Academy, as a new student. After meeting Phil, a ringleader of the most infamous group of students in the school, Dan realises there’s a lot more to him than the man-made definition formed by other people’s opinions

Chapter One

There’s no going back now.

The only audible noise in Dan’s surroundings is coming from the engine of his mother’s car, driving further and further into the distance. His stomach drops as he tightens the grip of all his bags, staring at the high gates. He still can’t quite comprehend, after months of preparation, all building up to this very moment, that he is actually here. Outside the gates revealing his new home for the next 6 years- Blackwood Academy.

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A/N: So I saw a few of Dan and Phil’s tweets today about Dan being home alone, and Phil going to Europe, and it gave me an idea. Then, I read a few of Aimee’s tweets {dansetmeonfire} and, with her permission, based a oneshot off them! Hope you like this :)

Summary: Phil’s left for Europe, and Dan’s already missing him.

DISCLAIMER: Everything I have written is fictional, and I’m not claiming Phan is real.

DAN’S POV:

“Phil!” I call out, a smile on my face as I want to tell him something.
I was met with nothing but an empty silence filling the apartment. The disappearance of my temporary good mood was rapid and the smile fades from my face, as I remember.

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phan || ❀ who am i to say? ❀

It’s finished! So I came across this song last night and had a sudden inspiration overload 

And this happened. *_*

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A/N: So this isn’t very long, but I got messaged this prompt, and thought I’d take it. Hope you like it! ^_^ Based on the Jamaica trip Dan and Phil went to in 2010.

Words: 941

“Dan? Dan, wake up!” I turned to lie on my side, gently nudging the bare shoulder of the boy sleeping next to me.
“Wh…what? Phil, it’s like 3 in the morning!” Dan mumbled sleepily, opening his eyes and turning to face me, running a hand through his roughly messed bed hair.
“Everyone else is asleep.” I whispered, a glitter in my eye.
“So was I!” Dan moaned, although a light grin appeared on his face. “What do you want?”

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A/N: Okay so I’m sorry if things aren’t 100% in a few places, I’m so sleep deprived I’m not even sure what year it is anymore >< Anyway, I hope you like this, and things will begin to heat up in Chapter 14!

Dan is an American teenage boy living in San Diego, and goes on an exchange field trip to England. But who’s his exchange student? Read on to find out more!

DISCLAIMER: Obviously (and unfortunately) everything I have written is entirely fictional. I am not claiming Phan is real.

I stared at the clock on my laptop, waiting for it to strike midnight.
As soon as I saw the 00:00 strike up, I eagerly logged onto Skype, and waited.
Within not much longer than 2 minutes, I saw Phil’s name flash up, with an IM.
“Hello ^__^ <3”

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Song: [Link]

A/N: So I got this prompt this morning, and as it’s the 12th anniversary of 9/11, I decided to go ahead and write it today. My thoughts are with all families, victims, and those affected by 9/11. Rest In Peace. ♥

DISCLAIMER: Everything I have written is entirely fictional. I am not claiming Phan is real. Also, although there isn’t any content such as self-harm or angst in this, I’m still going to label it as triggering. So please take care, and do not read this fanfiction if you feel you may be affected by it in some way. Contains sensitive conent.

It’s been a year, Phil.
Dan sat alone, slumped on a swing in the deserted park, the air growing cold as the evening crept in. In his hand, he fiddled with the most beautiful bouquet of white lilies. Phil’s favourite flowers.
He stared up at the skyline of the city in front of him, in some areas where the damage was still noticeable.

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A/N: Updating this at a bit of an awkward time, but as you were all being so super-nice, here it is! Hope you enjoy ^_^

Dan is an American teenage boy living in San Diego who goes on an exchange field trip to England. But who’s his exchange student? Read on to find out more!

DISCLAIMER: Obviously (and unfortunately) everything I have written is entirely fictional. I am not claiming Phan is real.

I was awoken the next morning by the roaring engines of the plane, and the audible voice of the pilot speaking into the crackling speakers throughout the vehicle.

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Dan&Phil // If Eyes Could Speak

I know this is like 0.01 seconds after my previous video, but I came across this song last night, fell in love with it, and erm. This happened. 
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