Dan admitts his love for Phil and Phil loves Dan back. But what will they do when one cold misty morning in London they start to get strange knocks at the door?
Mm I sure do love me some good ol' pnacakes
I eat them all the time
With white circle... does no one understand that it's an eclipse
i had to read that over a few times, and i cant see comments becauese of my frens head on skype xP
The phancake fic
God, but please don't do this.
Or maybe you should......
ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooo no he didfnt
Pnacakes are my fave during the top of the mornin' (sorry I've read and watched to much Septiplier and in bad to make a Jack reference)