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I was rewatching this Stranger Things 4 video from MTV UK and I came across this in the comments:
You, me and the entirety of Byler Tumblr want Noah and Finn interviews, my little YouTube user, we really do 😞
Hopefully we get them for Stranger Things 5...
I was checking this video on YouTube about Finn titled:
Millie didn't actually call Finn that, but guess what?
People are seeing the light with Milkvan; look at this:
"Why did this show focus so much on these kids making out?"
Oh, I don't know, maybe to parallel them to St*ncy, who also had big making out scenes that ultimately led to their breakup?
"... now I'm 18 thinking it's a bit odd. But as a kid I thought it was goals".
Would you look at that!
That's exactly how most people feel with Milkvan after ST4 as well: tired of their antics and admitting that they are not a match anymore.
Slowly but surely, people is seeing the light.
I just found a video titled “why does mike wheeler get so much hate? || character analysis” on YouTube, that was uploaded 4 months ago.
I haven’t watch the video yet, but I read some comments and someone asked the owner of the YT channel, hey it's bekah, if she thinks Mike may reciprocate Will’s feelings and she said this:
Now, I must say once again that I haven't watched the video but notice how she's not a Byler but even she knows that Mike reciprocating Will's feelings is not impossible. She mentioned words like "unlikely" with a "probably", especially because there will be a time skip and EVERYONE knows that a lot can happen after that.
TV Shows and movies use time skips to represent how much some things have changed and people say that Byler is impossible? Nah.
I loved how she said "It would make for a pretty interesting storyline for him (Mike) though if it eventually does (Mike reciprocating Will's feelings)". I'm sure this is gonna be the default response from the GA when Byler happens, 100%.
Of course there will be haters, homophobes, people who think the show went "woke" and more but the general response may be that: people will find it fascinating!
Nonetheless, there will always be comments like this one:
"...canon straight"
I would like to know when has it ever been indicated that Mike is straight in Stranger Things. Because El is his girlfriend?!
C'mon now.
"... I really don't think he would out to be another sexuality now"
Pfff.
Mike's best friend, a guy (who's in love with him by the way) helped him finally say that he loves his girlfriend for the first time after 6 months, and nobody finds that odd?! That it took the boy who's in love with him and his most intimate friend to help him enunciate "I love you"? That doesn't seem sus?
St Youtube [phan] Chapter 3
Genre: AU, Fluff Word count: 661 Warnings: none Summary: Everyone is acting as if the night before never even happened.. why? Phil is going to get to the bottom of it all..
AN: So this chapter is quite short but this was the best place to end it. I am trying to update this a lot so you won’t have to wait too long. Stay super happy!!
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I woke up in a daze of confusion, wrapped in my covers like a burrito, the morning sun peaking through the curtains. I brushed my fringe out my eyes and rolled over and looked at my phone. It was 6 am and I groaned and rolled back under the covers. It was too early to be up, the sun was only just waking up never mind me. I rolled over again before I remembered what happened. The soup, the sleeping and the spray. I sat up suddenly like I had sat on a pin. It came back so painfully and I spun to look at Dan. Even in the dark I could clearly see Dan in his bed. He was sitting up, facing the wall, pale and white. He had a look of anxiety plastered on his face. He sat there not even noticing me, twirling a thick black band on his wrist. "Dan?" I whispered across the room as PJ and Chris were still asleep. Dan jumped like he'd been struck by lightning. He looked round, scared out of his mind, before seeing Phil and relaxing. "Oh Phil...It’s...it’s just you." he said smiling a little. "Dan are you okay?" For he was white as a sheet. His normally straight hair was curled and unbelievably beautiful. Concentrate Phil. He's your friend and something's not right. He was sitting there quite hot, sweat running down his attractive olive skin..Phil! "Yeah I'm fine. Just a little ill. That's all." he said almost reassuring himself rather than me. "Should I go get a member of staff?" I said before Dan horror shocked nearly shouted. "NO! I mean." he said quietening down. "I'm fine honestly. You?" "Yeah I'm fine. Just a little worried about you. What even happened?" "What do you mean?" Dan said twirling his bangle bracelet faster and faster. "With the soup and the spray and..." I said before Dan stared at me. His mouth was open. A look of horror on his face. "That never happened." He said quietly. "Dan I..." "It never happened" he said in a loud whisper looking me straight in the eye. His coffee brown orbs captivating my attention. "Phil, don't ever mention it again." He said seriously before turning over to face the wall twirling his bracelet. I tried to get him to talk again but he wouldn't say anything more. So after half an hour I rolled over and tried to get some sleep. I next woke up at 7 by my alarm or in other words Chris jumping in my bed. "Get up Phil! We have to be down for breakfast soon!!" Chris yelled while PJ laughed. "Okay I'm up, I'm up CHRIS!" I said as he continued to bounce. "Good sleep guys?" I asked pushing Chris on the floor. "Yeah great. Man I can't believe how tired I was. PJ even forgot to take of his socks and shirt last night when we went to bed." Why was Chris and PJ acting so normal? And why are they acting like they went to bed? I mean they fell asleep half way up the stairs. "Do you remember that pillow fight we had PJ?" Chris said pulling his school clothes on. For me that did it. I was so confused. Why was everyone acting like last night didn't really happen? Apart from me and Dan that was, but anyone would struggle to even get a word out of him. Later as well when I saw Emma with a cut on her knee from when she fell. "Is that okay?" I asked causally at breakfast. "Oh this?" she said pointing at her knee. "I accidently cut it when shaving last night." It seemed everyone else had had their memories erased about last night. What was going on in this school? And why was Dan telling me to keep quiet? Well one thing was for sure. Whatever was going on in this school, I would uncover it.
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St. Youtube [phan] Chapter 2
Genre: AU, Fluff Word count: 854 Warnings: None Summary: Phil is a new student to the massive boarding school St. YouTube. He has some amazing friends but something’s going on that involves him and his friends but they aren’t sure what yet... AN: So basically I’ve kind of changed the story a bit... oops...Oh well it will be more interesting this way. Have fun!
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I stood still, still looking at him, until Chris came and opened the door and came to my rescue. "Ah! The final person in our fantastic bedroom. Welcome! I'm Chris this is Phil and over there" He said pointing at PJ "is PJ." "Well. Hi Chris. Phil, PJ. Can I have some help?" Dan said indicating to the bag. It took me, Chris and Dan to get his suitcase to his bed. It was possibly heavier than my suitcase. His suitcase was black like anything about him. And after he was done unpacking everything most of his stuff was as well from his covers to his clothes. The only thing that wasn't was a teddy bear lamp which instead of a head had a lamp shade. When he was done unpacking he sighed and went into our small bathroom on the right of the room. After he left Chris chirped up. "Well he was a bit of a hottie." PJ shook his head before saying to me "Me and him are both bi sexual." "Same." I said back. "Well its lucky me landing in a dorm full of hot boys then" Chris said winking at PJ making him blush. "Oh Chris." PJ said quietly. Just then Dan came back in however he was obviously wet but only in a towel. His hair slightly curled and wet with water droplets. His slightly muscled stomach and his glowing skin were showing and I almost fainted and dived for a pillow. He looked up distracted and smiled at us, showing us his two sweet dimples. "Hey guys what you talking about?" Dan asked. "Sexuality." Chris said not even trying to hide it. "Cool so what are you all?" Dan asked curiously. "Bi." PJ said looking at me smiling. "Oh cool me too." those words that came out Dan mouth made my heart sing. Dan rummaged through his draw until he found some clothes and started to get change. I couldn't even look in case I exploded. I had never felt this way about anyone before. "So erm Phil. I see you and PJ like Pokémon." "Yeah. It’s great." I said nervously. "Starter Pokémon?" Dan asked coolly. "Bulbasaur. You?" "Chamander. But not like ashes as his was a bitch." I chucked just as a loud bell went of outside, It rung interrupting our conversation. "That will be the dinner bell." PJ said. "Good I’m starving... For hot guys and girls." Chris said again winking. We all laughed and clambered out of our beds. I grabbed my room keys before leaving followed by PJ, Chris and Dan. PJ lead us all down the staircase and to the left were there were a pair of big oak doors. The room was already full of so many different people. There were hardly any places left. We four managed to get a seat to the left of the room. The table had just four places left and both Carrie and Emma were there. "Hey Phil. How are you?" Carrie piped up. "I'm good Carrie thanks. Emm this is Chris, PJ and Dan, my roommates. This is Carrie and Emma." I said slightly nervous. I'm not a super social creature and so far I had been pushed out my comfort zone. My mum would be happy but i hadn't even really got to know anyone. After the rest of my group had greeted Carrie and Emma we were also introduced to the rest of the people on my table. There was Zoey, Alfie, Casper, Tyler, Troye and Louise. They were all really nice but me and Dan were clearly both introverts. Soon however the food was served. Hot steaming tomato soup and a glass of water with a chunk of bread. "Well they clearly want us to starve here." Chris said staring at his small amount of food. "Well you might as well eat it now before it gets cold." PJ replied. We all tucked in with hardly any talking as most of us hadn't eaten since lunch and it was now 8. With all the food gone apart (from Dan's who wasn't Hungry) we all started chatting and yawning as everyone apart from Dan could hardly stay awake. "I don't know how much longer I can stay awake." Carrie said yawning for the 2 billionth time. "I'm going to go to bed." I said stumbling to get up and everyone joined me. We reached the stairs before Carrie fell over flat on her face. "Carrie are you okay?" Emma asked before joining her. "Wait a sec. What's going on?" Dan said watching with me as everyone else fell asleep still standing up. "Dan I don't know...” I said before me myself was falling over. However I was not asleep just getting closer and closer to. "Dan..." I said before Miss Davidson walked up behind him, with some sort of spray in her hand. He seemed surprised when he was sprayed before he too fell asleep. She laid him down before looking at me. "1 down, 5 more to go." was all I could hear before she too sprayed me in the face.
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St. Youtube [phan] Chapter 1
Genre: Fluff, AU Word count: 1,912 Warnings: None Summary: Phil is a new student to the massive boarding school St. YouTube. He has some amazing friends but one Dan Howell is so unpredictable and amazing. He might just be falling in love
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Phils POV
The rain was running down the car windows as I looked out. The world was blurred and dark and my mum drove on. "You don't have to be so worried you know. Everyone has to go at some point or other." My mum said as she drove on. "I know but I still am worried." I said Silence. "I'm sure you'll make lots of friends...” "I don't know anyone there though!" I almost shouted in interrupting her, which is very unlike me. I usually never worry about anything but now was different. There was silence for a minute. I looked out again into the gloomy world speeding by. Trees, houses and People zoomed past like a hazy grey blurs as I listened to the pouring rain making a soft pitter patter on the window. "I'm sure you'll make lots of new friends Phil." She said as If nothing had happened. We carried on in silence for the rest of the journey. I turned up the heat of the air con in the hope it would dry my already wet hair. The rain was now pounding down and I was starting to regret not bringing a coat. I was only in my school uniform which consisted of my black trousers, a white shirt, a red jumper, a red and black striped tie and a black blazer all with the school logo of a red and white arrow. It was an ok school uniform, at least I didn't have to wear a red kilt like the girls. My hair however even though I straightened it was still starting to curl a bit. The dark black hair however stilled smelled of tropical fruit hair shampoo I used though. We soon were pulling up at the school my heart in my chest. My mum reached over and gave my hand a squeeze. "Don't worry so much, sweetie. You'll be fine ok? Now go on" she said. I opened the door and my mum came out to look up at the looming grey building which was my new high school and home for the next few years. It was a large grey brick building that had large windows positioned at equal intervals along the building. When it was first built it must have been grand but now it had lost its former glory and was staring to crumble. There was still however an air of mystery in the place. It was raining cats and dogs and as soon as I stepped out the car i instantly was drenched. I was regretting not bringing a coat or an umbrella as I ran inside the front door leaving my mum to bring in my bag as she had an umbrella. As soon as I stepped inside I saw the sort of place this would be. It was nothing like the outside as though it was dark and gloomy on the outside the interior had been recently done. It was silent as if no one was even there. I whipped my feet on the entrance mat before stepping onto the light wood flooring that had a diagonal pattern and covered what seemed to be most of the floor. The walls were a bright white and the grand stair case was covered in a soft velvet carpet. My mum came on behind me carrying my case and also stopped and starred before saying "See Phil. It's going to be great here." She then turned towards the main office where she rang on the bell. The light tinkle rang out in the silence before a bright young cheery women dressed in a bright red jacket and with a messy bun answered. She had ginger straight hair and bright green eyes that even though she hasn't spoken seemed to look down and judge you. "Hello, I'm Miss Davidson and welcome to St. YouTube. Are you the new student?" She asked in her silky tone. To but me she may seem a very nice person but in his mind i saw her as a sly and cunning fox. I had always been very observant. Making judgements on people's actions and personas and often getting them correct. It often used to annoy my friends when I had any that was. "Yes he is. Sorry I can't stay for long however I have to get back home." My mum answered before turning to me "Now" she said kissing me on the cheek. "I know you will, but work your hardest dear and try to make some friends okay? I love you and don't forget to call me every once in a while." "I will" was all I could say before she turned and walked out the door. "Now" said Miss Davidson turning to me. "You'll be in room 12 on the second floor. I'm sure you can find your way there yourself. You can have a map but really you won't need me to take you up." she said slyly. She then thrust a map into my hand before yawning and walking away. I stood there staring at the multi coloured map. It was so big; there was no way I could ever figure out how to get around here. Just then there was the soft of pad of feet behind me and muffled giggles. I turned my head to see 2 girls my age hiding behind the corner. They were looking at me with some curiosity. One had bright red shinning hair that went down to her shoulders. She had a fringe which was above her eyes. She had an expression of the sort of person who has sass and doesn't give an f. She was standing with her arms cross staring at me as if judging me. The other had blonde very curly hair which went down past her shoulders. She had a very pure innocent face which had the expression of surprise. "Hello, are you new?" the girl with blonde hair asked. "Yeah... I'm Phil." "Well hi Phil, I'm Carrie and this is Emma." Emma sighed heavily and turned to Carrie saying. "Come on Carrie. I don't have time for this!" "Yes you do. You said yourself you were only bored a minute ago! Do you know where your room is?" Carrie asked kindly. "Em.. Its 12 on floor 2." "Oh I know where it is follow me" Carrie smiled running up the stairs in her blue slippers making a soft thudding. Emma sighed and climbed up the stairs behind her, looking back at me and climbed back down to help me with my impossibly heavy suitcase. She was much stronger than me. I had the strength of a puny child. We carefully monuved the heavy suitcase up the stair case. Emma gripped the bottom of the suitcase with her nails not that it bothered her. As I said before I am very observant and watch carefully and evaluate. From what I could tell Emma was a pessimist, introvert and had been through a struggle in her early life or even going through it right now. Carrie was waiting holding the door open as we struggled up. She held it wide open as we strugglers through. "What did you pack in here? Rocks?" Emma panted as we made it through the tall oak doors. They softly closed behind us and we found ourselves in a long corridor also carpeted with the same soft velvet carpets and about 20 doors along the corridor and another stair case straight in front of us. "I packed only the bare essentials." I wheezed back. Emma bent over spluttered "Bare?" Carrie ran ahead to the right a couple doors down. "Here it is. Do you have your keys are does your roommates? They usually keep a spare pair" "No I don't. Thanks by the way." I said turning to them. "No problem. It’s not like we had anything to do." Emma said with some slight sneer in her voice. I stood there on front of the door for a second. It had a golden platted number 12 on the door and a key hole. My knock rang out in the silence. After a moment I looked back at Carrie who smiled encouragingly. I knocked a second time before the door was opened half way. A kid my age stood in the door. He was a bit smaller than me but had a very straight back. He had very fluffy brown hair a beautiful shade of brown. He wore glasses which almost enfisized his elegance. "Hello." he said in his soft cheery tones. "My name is PJ." "Hey I'm your new roommate" I said nervously. "I'm Phil" Just then the door was opened fully by another boy. He had a soft face, with a cheery grin plastered his face. "Hey, new roommate right?" he said. "Looks like your okay. We've got to go now. See you later Phil." Carrie said before dragging Emma after her. "Bye Ladies!" Chris called out after them "Feel free to drop by anytime." PJ then hit him round the back of the head before he giggled. "I'm Chris by the way." He said offering his hand out. "Phil" I said shaking it. Me and PJ then hauled my bag in the room. I straightened myself to look around. The room was very big with four single beds stripped bare apart from two along the same wall which presumed were PJ and Chris's. The room faced South meaning the sun flooded through the large window at the end of the room which my bed would be next to. The window was draped with heavy velvet curtains that were the same as the floor. Each occupant got a drawer to place their clothes in and a drawer by their bed. "Lovely." I said looking at PJs bed space which was decorated in various posters and Pokemon plushies. "You like Pokemon?" PJ asked. "Of course!" I replied. "Favourite Pokemon?" "Growleth! Though my starter Pokemon was bulbasaur." "Good choice." He replied. After lots of unpacking and getting tangled in wires, my part of the room looked finally complete with my lamp set up, covers on my bed, walls plastered with Buffy and Muse and all my clothes unpacked. I carefully placed my favourite toy Lion by my bed and sank down into my bed with a sigh and turned on my MacBook. "Hey what's the WiFi password?" I asked PJ and Chris who were also on theirs. "Em... Nyancat23" Chris replied. I typed it into the password bar and logged into Facebook to see my mum had sent me message. Hey dear. Hope your settled in okay. Love you xx
I was about to reply but there was an urgent knock on the door. I rolled out of bed groaning and ruffled my already messy hair. When I opened the door there stood another boy, my age, laden with bags. He literally took my breath away.
He had dark chocolate hair with a fringe the opposite side to mine; he also had matching brown round beautiful eyes. He was a little bit taller than me which was strange saying I was tall for my age. He had slightly dark skin that was completely smooth. He was wearing a multi coloured top made of all different materials and black skinny jeans like mine. He was standing there round eyes staring back at me.
“Hey, I am Dan Howell. I think I’m your new roommate” He said smiling at me.
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AN: So hello!!! This is the first chapter of I don’t know how many. I know much doesn’t happen but its setting the scene. So thanks for reading and do the stuff like reblog and like idk. THANKS!!
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