#plp2016

[jiangsyanli]

anyone wanna be in a team for phandom little pop? looking for a doodler and beta! you can just inbox/im me if you're interested :)

[maetaurus]

Phandom Little Pop: Author Wanted

Hello my name is Skyler (you can also call me Scott) and I’m hoping to be a beta for the @phandomlittlepop this year and I’m hoping the @phandomlittlepopmatchmaker will help me find an author (or six). I was a beta for the @phandombigbang in 2014 and 2015 and I have quite a bit of experience being a beta and it’s something I really love doing. The best way to contact me is just through the Tumblr messaging system since I’m pretty much always online so feel free to send me a message if you’re a writer that’s in need of a beta.

Things I AM NOT comfortable working with:

detailed scenes of rape

gore

horror

shock fics

character death

self harm

eating disorder

mental/physical disorders (this sort of depends because if I’m not familiar with it then I wouldn’t be able to do it justice, so just ask me if your fic includes one)

serious illness

Things I AM comfortable working with (this is only some of them, honestly the list is far too long to include everything):

kinky smut 

fluff

angst (nothing too serious)

AUs

canon

popular tropes (i.e. punk/pastel, spaceboy/plantboy, soulmates, etc.)

neko

omegaverse (omega/alpha/beta)

[beskarbucky]

Hey it’s Emma/ironytot

I was planning on participating in the @phandomlittlepop this year as a drabbler (2 fics) and beta (2 fics).

I’m looking for a doodler for 2 fics •parent!phil teacher!dan beta: @chunkytree •haven’t decided yet, but it will be fluff beta: @spaceboyylester

And a drabbler and doodler for another 2 •No smut •No suicide (main character or minor) •No large swear words *f word, *s word, *b word (I’m forbidden to use Wizard(or Muggle) Swears!) •Enjoy everything else

Best way of contact is tumblr (ironytot) Thanks 😊

[constellationhowell]

ayy

im going to be signing up for the plp as a drabbler and i need a doodler and a beta. i have not figured out the summary yet but i will the 17th. we can talk on skype. 

[writinginthestarlight]

Phandom Little Pop

Hi I’m Charlie! I’m signing up to be an author in the PLP as well as a beta :) I will gladly beta for two drabbles and am planning on writing two myself and would love to make some new friends in this process :) If you are interested at all then please feel free to message me on here and I can give you my email (because that actually works on my phone :D)

Hope to talk laterrrrr xD

[phandomlittlepop]

modding opportunities

maybe you’ve always wanted to get more involved with the phandom. maybe you’re bored and looking for a way to fill free time. maybe you just really like organising shit. in any case, we have good news for you:

the phandom little pop and phandom big bang are both in the process of recruiting new mods!

as a mod, your duties could include any of the following:

planning the event

managing spreadsheets

writing information/promotion posts

helping with sign-ups

organising fic claiming*

running a mod squad (which includes sending reminders, check-ins, encouragement, and personal assistance to a group of 30+ individual teams)*

finding and organising pinch hitters (people who are able to fill as emergency betas or artists in if a team has a drop out)

assisting with posting

answering questions

*pbb only

(bear in mind that moderating either of these events is a time commitment. please only consider applying if you have several hours of free time each week that you can devote to this. thanks!)

MORE INFORMATION ABOUT MODDING THE PHANDOM LITTLE POP

MORE INFORMATION ABOUT MODDING THE PHANDOM BIG BANG 

looking forward to hearing from you!

~ bethany & cecily

[phandomlittlepop]

Title: All of the Internet’s Effects

Drabbler: thegreatphan

Doodler: kiroujiswonderland

Beta: hotlikealaska

Summary: Dan and Phil decide to go through the phan tag.

WC: 992

Warnings: It says the “f” word twice and that’s it.

It was a boring Saturday afternoon when all this started… and where else would you expect me to be but tumblr. Yep. Phil and I had claimed our comfortable positions on the sofas facing each other after a quick episode of Sword Art Online, both of us with our laptops propped open.

It was eleven in the morning and I could already tell it was going to be one of those days where your thoughts are on a separate realm of existence- where all the hypothetical “what if’s” are brought to life and there’s no relative connection between one tangent and the next. Phil always had an adorably funny habit of referring to them as “internet thoughts” but this time, it felt like a little more than that. This time, the tangent prompted me to go through the phan tag.

Before I continue, I feel the need to remind you of how terrifying that tag is and how bad of an idea this was, but I forgot in the spirit of the moment… I suppose.

The first post on the tag was semi-decent; a drawing to represent the sim series on danandphilGAMES- however it heavily implied that Phil and I are married. Moving on. Next in the tag was a text post reading, “Dan has more chins than I have friends”. Now, I thought this was hilariously true, so I called Phil over so he could see.

“Phil?”

“Yeah?”

“You wanna hear something funny in our tags?”

“I thought we weren’t gonna care what the phandom does!”

“I got curious!”

Phil then- reluctantly- got out of his comfortable position on the sofa across from me and I teased, “Besides, if the phandom writes smutty fanfiction about you and I, wouldn’t you want to know?”

“No, because I’m not a creepy ogre like you.”

I got a good chuckle out of that and by then, Phil had found a nice spot on the couch and settled in.

Next on our list in the voyage through tumblr was, you guessed it, a post addressing heart-eyes-howell. Of course this was the first thing Phil saw when he came over (well done Dan). As I later found out, me looking at Phil is the majority of what the phandom talks about, so it seemed mandatory for me to pull off an infamous “no homo” in order to compensate for the situation, but because this is Dan you’re talking to here, I ended up enforcing it.

The post caused Phil to develop a pretty weirded-out expression, so as quickly as I could, I leaned over and whispered, “Phillu senpai” with an emotionally compromised look on my face.

This lead him to playfully say “Dan-kun.”

He saw some humor in that.

Thank God.

After that, we saw some lovely, creative submissions for Draw Phil Naked (despite him discontinuing that segment) and I ever-so-flirtatiously complimented him with the phrase, “It must be such an honour to be depicted as an incredibly attractive naked man”.

“How do you know that’s not how I actually look naked?” Phil remarked.

I snorted softly in reply and that was that.

Fast forwarding through a few hours and more short bants, we were both staring at the screen in silence- scrolling along- thinking many things and saying nothing.

For the sake of honesty, I will mention that I have thought plenty about what it would be like if Phil and I ever dated. It was inevitable- surely- that after all these years of being in constantius close proximity with my best friend, that I hadn’t at least toyed with this idea. Of course, simply “toying with the idea” isn’t where I drew the line; 2009 had everyone thinking we were a couple, and I would be lying if I said I wasn’t head-over-heels for him then, but I thought I had become a master of repressing those emotions. Well, I “thought”, because the entire next conversation proved me wrong.

“Hey Dan?” Phil asked, looking at me curiously.

“What?” I nonchalantly replied.

“Are you in love with me?”

What the fuck.

How the fuck am I supposed to reply to that.

I managed to squeak out a flustered “W-what the Hell, Phil?”

Phil let out a full and pure laugh, which I would’ve thought was endearing if I weren’t just asked that question. Fortunately, Phil had spared me a few extra moments to think by continuing with his idea.

Well, you make it incredibly obvious.” Phil added. “The whole ‘heart-eyes-howell’ thing isn’t exactly baseless.”

“And?”

“You get jealous when I’m around anyone else for extended periods of time.”

“That could just be completely platonic!” I justified.

“Yeah, it would be… if you weren’t shaking right now.” Whoops.

“Erm-” I started before Phil interjected, “Don’t get me wrong, if you did, not much would change between us. I mean, we’re pretty much dating already, everything in the universe seems to ship us- the only difference is that we’d be more affectionate. I’ve been wanting to express this for years, but because you were young, I thought I should wait it out a little.”

I had to just stare at him and blink for a few seconds because my mind was still trying to comprehend everything. It’s a bit hard to think if your heart’s thudding in your ears and you can feel a lump in your throat tbh.

“Wait Phil… is this your way of asking me out?”

Phil hesitated before answering, “Sure.”

I inhaled sharply and ranted, “So I’ve struggled with a massive crush on you for years and you’re telling me YOU KNEW THIS ENTIRE TIME, FELT THE SAME, AND DIDN’T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT.”

Phil nodded, “That’s what I’m saying.”

“You’re lucky I love you so much.” I sighed, embracing him.

Phil whispered, “I really am.”

[phanticizing]

Is There Somewhere

title: Is There Somewhere drabbler: phanticizing.tumblr.com doodler: danbiscuit.tumblr.com  beta: ode-to-killjoys.tumblr.com warnings: N/A summary: 2012! dan and phil try to fix broken ties

doodle link here!

The two sit separately.

The younger of the two is splayed on one end of the couch, with his chin resting on his right hand, eyes fixated blankly at the screen in front of them. The older one sits adjacent him, clutching a worn hardcover book between his hands, staring down intently as he gently fingers through the pages. An aching distance exists between them, a mist separating their bodies, their minds and their hearts. Swiftly, as if in unison, the elder one shuts his novel, as the one with hazelnut colored hair reaches for the tv remote, and quietly presses the off button. The two twist heads, locking eyes for mere seconds before turning away again. Silence. After what feels like hours, the older of the two sits upright, and stands. Gazing across the room, he searches for something he can't remember in this moment. He then tentatively steps his way out of the room. The younger one still remains on the couch, a blank yet overflowing expression painted on his face.

A few minutes past, the elder one returns with a box in hand. He strolls over, and places it on the ground in front of the younger one. The one with tri-colored eyes lifts his head, and stares up at the man on the couch in front of him. The younger one still ignores him. The elder one looks back down, and reaches to the container. Unlocking the clasp, he tugs the top off, placing it off to his left. Reaching inside, he pulls out an item that causes the younger one to jerk his head upwards out of his slumber.

The one with darker eyes looks down at the other, startled. The older one gently lifts a disc and places it onto the vinyl player. He skips to his favorite section. -i'm trying not to let it show- The older one stands up slowly. The younger one's eyes are locked on his every movement. He walks over, gently, and takes a seat next to the younger one, with a small distance between them. -that i don't want to let this go- The older one gazes up at the other. The one with dark sienna colored hair gazes back soon after, eyes glistening. The ebony haired one shuffles closer to the younger one, who continues to stare at the elder. -is there somewhere you can meet me?- The elder one reaches forward. His fingers lay on the younger ones left cheek, stroking his face gently. The darker eyed one's head is tilted downwards. -cause i clutched your arms like stairway railings- In one sudden yet drowsy movement, the younger one ducks his head into the older one's chest, as the elder of the two reaches to rest his arms around the other. Silent tears stain the ebony haired one's shirt. -cause you clutched my brain and eased my ailing- The younger one remains here for a while. He feels safe, in this moment. He lifts his head slightly, and the elder one ducks downwards. Their lips brush, slightly, barely. -i'm sorry but i fell in love tonight- They haven't held each other like this in so long; this intimacy shakes their bones and links them closer all the same. -i didn't mean to fall in love tonight- The younger one peers upward, with tears falling through flitting eyes. "Will we be okay?" -you're looking like you fell in love tonight- "Do you still love me?" -can we pretend that we're in love- "Who said I ever stopped?"