#angle phan

[shhh-shooting-stars]

I love how there’s a maximum of 10-15 people in the Itgo fandom and we have collectively made enough headcannons to create another book, and there’s about 40 fanfics on Ao3 under the Itgo tag. I’m suprised the fandoms still alive but I’m living for it

[phanyaoi]

hes very dear to me, in that angle

[catboydan]

my very specific prediction for the upcoming AITA video: he'll open by explaining that last week on the gaming channel he had an 'AITA' moment himself [insert clips from the dan eye incident here]

then he'll lead into the vid by saying something like "and that inspired me to ask you all for your 'am I the hole' moments", and only then will he bring up that this time, he asked for specifically dating/love-related stories, leaving us to piece together that the intro is a dating/love related story via the maxim of relevance

[danandfuckingjonlmao]

they’re amazing at this game, work together perfectly, keep talking about how easy everything is, and spend the entire time telling each other anecdotes and facts and giggling and shit talking the characters’ communication skills. genuinely the two worst people to play a divorced couple.

[sclangelc]

baby, i am heaven!!

[simplydnp]

kind of crazy how the onlyphans picture dropped out of nowhere and then months later that same room is their video background for every regular dapg revival video

[wdapteo]

I made a Dan icon just because he's pretty 🧍

if anyone wants to, it's ok to use with credit! Also, here's my ko-fi, in case you want a matching header :)

[ferretonfire]

guys... what if the pizza mukbang is filmed in the blue couch phliving room

[dandp]

Is there a designated person there to take pictures if you don't want the Dan selfie angle this time around or am I crazy and it is just other fans that people ask to do it like usual

[lavender-phannie]

Wait I didn’t even look at Phil’s video while watching cause I was drawing…

PARTIAL PHEDROOM REVEAL????

[shhh-shooting-stars]

this is random, but I really believe that Angel would use the mewing 🤫🧏‍♂️ thing a lot 😭

[dnptheinfinity]

okay! i finally had a good night’s sleep for the first time in a week so it’s time for some tit thoughts

overall, i had such an incredible time literally starting from the train ride to warsaw and ending on the train back where i met another random phannie last minute

but it was amazing to see the whole gang again, and it wouldn’t be the same without them so obligatory shout out to @polar-bears-making-pancakes @cardsagainstdnpg @baking-phan-in-my-mind @dipandpiptit @goldenpinof and @nickbipanicnelson <3

the m&g also couldn’t go better, i was honestly less stressed then during the wad m&g and i managed to tell them everything i wanted, almost word for word like i wrote it down, so i said that i’ve been watching them for almost exactly 10 years and dan’s reply to that was “wow, what a journey” and it really has been!! i also got to look deep into phil’s big blue eyes and i loved how much attention both of them pay to everyone who’s talking to them 🥺 i also showed them my sims render and dan’s reaction was his squeaky laugh and phil said “that’s so good!” and then they signed it while crossing arms (dan had to do it twice technically because his sharpie just refused to do it’s one job) and then we got a pic that i’ll put under the cut but i like it a lot!

i honestly don’t remember much from the preshow q&a but i know i had fun!!

i also got the hoodie and the poster and a pack of cards and between the vip pack and the one i bought i got 2 holo ones and only one repeat (and it was of dan’s ass so i can’t even be mad about that) and then i got a few more from Katie from her doubles so i ended up with 13 in total and i love every single one of them. the ass is now under my phone case for everyone to see

and then the show itself. i’m not gonna write anything spoilery but i loved it, im so proud of myself for successfully avoiding spoilers. the only bad thing i have to say is the fact that there were some things that i literally Could Not see from my seat because it was so far to the side and in the first row so rip for that (and rip to my back because the foldable chairs in the warsaw venue did not get an upgrade since wad)

ah also! big thanks to Mandragora and that one random person during the interlude for the phracelets they gave me <3

so all in all, i had the best time, really hope they film it so i can see everything from a better angle but still 11/10, im so glad i recovered from my cold in time for the show 🥰

[phantasma-studio]

Our Phantom of the Opera Tarot deck in the making...

Currently creating: Phantom of the Opera Tarot deck, with our first card: The King of Wands!

The Phantom has a special place in our hearts, our workshop is named after the story and for many years the books, movies and musicals have been a great love of ours. That will never cease.

For a great number of years we have been producing artwork based on the beautiful story and it made complete sense for us to pick this up again. And in a rather special form; the creation of a Phantom of the Opera Tarot deck, later we will also add a Phantom Oracle deck. For us the mystical feeling of a Tarot deck is perfect for this story. We would like to point out that we feel Tarot is not so much for telling the future, but a beautiful tool to look at situations from a different angle and a kind adviser. It can be used as a beautiful way of helping yourself. Our game will be more friendly than harsh.  

We are taking into consideration the book by  Gaston Leroux, but also the by ‘phans’  really appreciated novel by Susan Kay, “Phantom” a prequel about Erik’s life. A number of films, among which the 1925 Phantom of the Opera film with Lon Chaney and last but certainly not least; the famous musical by Andrew Lloyd Webber.

We conducted several studies in the world of Tarot (after being interested for many years) to be able to make a game full of symbolism so it will be a joy to work with for experienced tarot readers. But we are also thinking of beginners; there will a clear booklet with explanation and easy little methods to enjoy tarot. If you are a collector of everything Phantom and don’t feel like anything Tarot, the cards themselves are little pieces of art that you are sure to enjoy.

We hope to release this game this year (2024), but keep in mind it is 78 cards with some  bonus cards, a beautiful box, a booklet and extra’s. Since we are putting our very heart and soul into this, most watercolours take a week, two weeks or sometimes more. We will post here regularly where we are. As soon as it is possible to pre-order we will post that too. Keep an eye on our website , we are still in the process of building and we will also open a webshop in the near future, see link below :)

For those interested, we have several updates a week on our  Facebook & Instagram accounts, see links below :)

[astradyke]

iidk if they'll hard launch on tour but it's just scary how much they're gonna joke about them fuck

NO LITERALLY

see my thing is i think that the sheer bit potential that has arisen from the FOB/MCR festival happening on October 19th has amplified the need for Dan and Phil to decide if they're going to commit to hard launching before tour or if they're going to do it after. i really can't envision them hard launching during tour because if they kiss on first night we're kind of all going to know immediately that they kissed on first night, even if we keep that air-tight that is absolutely going to get some media on it, yeah? and it'd be a gagworthy moment but since it wouldn't get every single crowd the same way i don't think they'd play it like that. i also think for that reason they won't hard launch on october 19th because that would definitely set a new tone for any shows after the 19th.

i am easily persuaded about hard launching again like depending on the hour i either think it'll happen in two weeks, in a year, or literally never like i am that susceptible to being swayed about it. but i do think it's totally possible that they keep up the energy of them not really hard launching but it being Incredibly Obvious They Are Together and like TOTALLY fuck with us on the tour. which would be catastrophic.

i'm just thinking like about the phan conspiracy bit because what's the angle on that going to be right. also what if they do something and then they laugh afterward and say "THAT was the hard launch" <- I CAN HEAR THIS IN THEIR VOICE and this kills me like. Ugh. hate these men .

very scary world we live in anon. be brave i am in solidarity with you... we'll survive this somehow

[alwaysxlarrie]

10 fav quotes from fics part 8 !!

miiiiiight start incorporating quotes from fics in other fandoms as well?? or should i have them be their own post like '10 fav quotes from fics: phan/5sos/etc edition'?? what are our thoughts n feelings?

Louis pats Harry’s hand and stands, stretching out his back. He doesn’t miss the languid stare Harry fixes on his bare stomach. Huh, interesting. -- @jacaranda-bloom

"Watch your step, Bambi." -- @anylessreal

The guys’ confidence doesn’t falter; and it's not like being approached in a club is unusual for him - Christ, he really is a tart. -- @yourpricelessadvice

“Who wants to see you naked? Not me, certainly,” he lied with a shaky voice. He cleared his throat. “Don’t change the subject. You’re just being a dick to me. You know this is my shower time.” -- @rainbowsandlovehl

oh he keeps me so bi GOD i nees him -- @larrydoinglaundry

He runs his fingertip along the rim of the glass. “They were right, you’re lovely.”  -- @letthemusicmoveyou28

"I hear you two have been fighting over the promotion." He says idly, seemingly more engrossed in his laptop. "Even fighting to impress me, haven't you? Been fighting over me like schoolgirls." -- @louisthiccsexyglitteryass

If Harry giggled like a schoolgirl with a crush that was between him, Louis, and the girl that walked her dog by them. -- @itsnotreal

Louis isn’t sure how he’s ever going to recover from this. It’s not something he thought he’d ever be into, but Harry standing there in expensive looking lingerie, pulling on hot pads just does something to him. He feels feverish with it, unable to even blink as Harry pops the oven open, bending down to pull out a little pan. The angle put his ass in the air, heart shaped and supple, and Louis wants to be on his knees behind him. -- @thedevilinmybrain

“Oh God,” Harry said then, as the truth began to descend on him. That plummeting feeling he’d been waiting for since the turbulence on the plane had begun was finally happening, right here, with his two feet planted on solid ground as he watched his new, brilliant, openly gay, forward thinking, and (now confirmed) swelteringly hot young boss cock his head to the side thoughtfully through the slightly ajar door, his eyes narrowing at first, before his brow began to lift in achingly slow but very amused recognition. -- @indiaalphawhiskey

[skinnyazn]

The Masks We Wear

Ch.1 Takes place after In the Bleak Midwinter Pairing: Simon 'Ghost' Riley x F!Reader (Jaguar) Chapters: 1/4 Notes: they're baaack!, Jag hasn't seen bbg Ghost in over a year, she's on a new mission in Venice Italy, eventual smut but not yet

Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | AO3 | MASTERLIST The water on the canal sparkled in the dying light; everything was washed in golden-orange. You breathed into the saturated scarf around your neck and watched the gondolas pass by. Lovers, lost in each other. You observed with indifference. Pulling your jacket collar up over long blonde curls, you pushed away from the railing. Less than four hours until your next mission began. 

Masks of all kinds filled the streets of Venice. It was Carnevale and the evening pulsed with energy. The piazza in front of the Palazzo Ducale was crowded with locals and tourists alike—all excited for the decadent events nightfall brought. You surveyed the balcony of the palazzo; a few of the staff were hurrying between doors. A man in a golden Bauta mask stared out at the crowd below him, framed perfectly by the gothic arches. Ludovico Mezzasalma: the host of tonight’s exclusive ball. An extremely affluent man; a ruthless man with a taste for dealing in blackmarket goods.

Someone jostled into your shoulder, interrupting you from your observations.  

“Mi scusa, signorina.” The Italian was heavily mangled, almost by what sounded like a Scottish accent, but the masked man was already walking away. He was intensely focused on something. 

“Non si preoccupi…” You followed the back of his black and green cape until he disappeared into the crowd. It could be nothing, but you always played it cautious on missions. Perhaps you weren’t the only one after Mezzasalma tonight.

The sun was nearly set, as you deftly maneuvered the crowds on your way back to your room. It was nondescript, through a quiet alleyway and on the second floor. You tossed your blonde curls onto the bed next to an elaborate outfit and scratched your temples; your choppy, black hair stuck out at funny angles.

You studied the litter of photographs of your target and the costume he would be wearing tonight, as well as the floorpan of the palazzo. Ludovico Mezzasalma was an older man, but quite handsome—with a strong Roman nose and a head full of wavy locks, streaked with grey. His outfit was equally as beautiful: a gold and black, aristocratic suit paired with a detailed, golden mask. 

Tonight’s mission was a stray from your usual contracts. No killing; just a clean snatch of intel. Mezzasalma had the locations to multiple military-grade weapon caches on his person, and was supposed to make a handoff to his buyer tonight at the ball. You were hired to intercept the flash-drive before that happened. 

Your employers were kind enough to do the heavy lifting and get you on the register as Nikoleta Phan, creating a lavish backstory to match. Tonight, you would play the part of just another unprincipled bitch, with unethical thoughts and looks to kill. It was exciting though—all the layers of deceit. Sure, you’d always had aliases for previous jobs, but never had to act in such an intimate role. All that was left for you to do was get the Italian alone and secure the data. Should be easy.

You had a list of potential ways to acquire the drive; all, of course, were up-close and personal. Admittedly, you felt exposed without the length of your sniper between you and the target. But maybe you'd chosen something outside your comfort zone because for the past year, you’d been trying to fill the vacancy left inside of you since Ghost departed San Francisco.

The three days you shared together made you a confused mess. You hardly departed the apartment as you fucked each other on every square inch of the place. It felt so right. He felt so right. Just two damaged pieces fitting together seamlessly. And Simon “Ghost” Riley filled you in ways you didn’t even know you needed to be filled. When he had you on the kitchen counter, or you had him on your living room floor. 

That’s right, luv, he exhaled shakily, take what you need from me. You bit and clawed and dug as you rode him into oblivion.

You wanted to fuse with him. Become something more intense than a supernova. His touches burned across your skin—when he left, he starved the fever he started inside you.

But then you sabotaged it—that delicate arrangement that you had. He asked you to join the 141. You gave an excuse. He wrote to you—sent little gifts occasionally, but you never replied. Blamed it on the lack of return address, or that you were too busy, even though you could have easily found his information yourself. Hell, you could have even called up Price; you had his number. Was thinking of you… The letters started to dwindle over the months. I’m sure you’re away on a mission… Until finally they stopped completely. Then the new year rolled around, and now you actually were busy. With this mission. Happy endings were never in the cards for people in your line of work. 

You looked at the all-black Jaguar watch on your wrist—one of his gifts. Its leather band still smelled like him all these months later. 

Two hours remaining.

You let out a long exhale. Focus.  

Getting dressed was a production, from the decadent crimson costume to the curly auburn wig and lavish makeup, but you had to look the part. The ball was an invitation of a breadth of opulence throughout Europe and Asia—most of whom made their money with unclean hands. Miss Phan had to be short of perfect. Your fingers fumbled with the laces of the corset. 

By the time you finished, your entire body was covered in splendor. Head-to-toe, adorned with dripping silks and emerald accents; your toned neckline and cleavage sparkled on display; your scars obscured by a few layers of foundation. There were plenty of hidden pockets throughout the costume too. You filled them with various substances for the mission. Tucking a small knife into the side of your boot, you covered it with your billowy pant leg. All that was left was the mask. It was a velvet, black Moretta mask, secured behind the head by a simple ribbon. The rim fell just below your nose, exposing your full scarlet lips but obscuring the rest of your facial features. Hopefully it would grab Mezzasalma’s attention—him being a man fond of the classics.  

All your other possessions in the room were packed in a small duffle and stashed under the bed. You gave yourself one last glance-over in the mirror, then exited. The ancient door stuttered on your way out.

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