My own cock fully erect, almost painfully so as the mix of feeling him inside me and the anticipation of the long, hot fuck that was about to transpire filled my brain. I finally bottomed out on his slick, warm cock. His eyes closed, smile on his face, taking in the erotic euphoria of his cock entering the tight butt of a young, athletic, muscled man above him. "Goodnight, Dan." Phil muttered one last time before falling into a dark and empty sleep.“A“Fuuuuck,” he hissed at the same time as he felt my hole clenching around his thick throbbing cock. After about five minutes of staring at the event, he put the cap back on the pen and walked back to his bed, climbing under the covers and hugging his lion tightly, suppressing thoughts of Dan, and thoughts of his brown shiny coffin that was six feet under ground. He picked up the pen but couldn’t cross off the day’s square. His eyes blurred over as he read the current date.ĭan’s funeral was written in his shaky hand writing. He changed into his pajamas and walked to his calendar to cross off the day. So, instead, he got up and changed out of the tuxedo he had worn all day today. Phil thought of calling Dan, but he knew he was already asleep in his own little bed. A tear rolled down his cheek as he logged off, seeing Dan’s videos for the last time. It came to be late, almost 11:50 when Phil first looked up at his clock. He watched almost all of Dan’s videos, and then went onto the ones where they were both in them. Phil clicked on the video HELLO INTERNET. He knew Dan wasn’t in the room to hear him, but he still said it all the same. "I’m going to watch them one last time, okay, Dan? Just going back to the start." He said quietly. He smiled weakly at the only tab and typed into the search bar Dan Howell. This was the last that he had of the videos, besides the footage himself.
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He never got a new computer since this was the one that uploaded his last video.
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He shakily sat down on his bed again and put his out dated Mac Book on his lap. The sun started to set, making the white walls bleed orange light and casting long shadows. Yet, he would rather take this life than any others. He never thought about this being his life until it actually happened. That was more than he had even fathomed of getting when he was younger, just playing around with a black and white camera and a website. All they ever wanted was done in a single sentence and a click of a button.ĭan had a larger steady amount of viewers than Phil, but it didn’t bug him much. They, of course, finished their lives works. He’d remember the final “Bye guys.”ĭan and Phil both cried after the red light on the camera turned off. He’d remember his final laughs with Daniel. He’d remember the last sentence he had said on Youtube. But just as he reached to open the box, he’d remember. Sometimes he’d get an idea and almost run to it.
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It was packed in an old cardboard box, untouched for many years. Phil looked at the camera equipment in the corner of his room. Phil wouldn’t change it for the world, and he was 110% sure that Dan wouldn’t either.
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They cherished their lives and their fans. Neither of them regretted anything they did. They both knew at the time it was getting to the point where they needed to move on with what’s left of their lives. Today was the 20th anniversary of the day he and Dan both chose to stop everything: Youtube, the live streams, the radio show.
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Phil looked out his window and then back to the browser, still wearing his black tuxedo. And though he didn’t speak fluent Japanese, hardly knew how in it to say hello, he remembered that word always because he’d always loved it, and because it’d always made him think of the same person each time he heard it. Japanese phenomics were often fun to say, rolled well off the tongue and gave the speaker a hint of childish cuteness that they didn’t have before. Roughly translated to mean ‘a reason for being’, or ‘a reason to wake up in the morning.’ Dan had always sort of liked that word. so phil is sad too because he misses the old dan and then dan has a nightmare and phil can hear him crying and fluff ensues. in an unexpected plot twist phil does love him back and is really concerned when dan starts getting really vacant around phil. so my prompt is dan is all sad and stuff because he loved phil but he doesn’t think phil loves him back. Prompt: mkay so i seriously need some phan fluff to balance out my sadness and you write well and idk you probably have a lot of prompts but whatever.