#foreverhome

[phanfictioncatalogue]

Forever Home Masterlist (2)

part one

and the house becomes a home again (ao3) - BLUEGREYKIM

Summary: Dan’s plane lands at one-thirty-two AM (he’s been tracking the flight since it took off, and his stomach’s been flipping with jitters since Dan’s phone switched to aeroplane mode and his texts stopped going through).

Two and a half months, since Dan's been home, and Phil has been going crazy.

(also known as the dan comes home fic)

cat bells (ao3) - N_Chu4Ever

Summary: The catboy photoshoot, except it all goes weirdly wrong because Phil accidentally bought Dan a magic cat costume off the internet. Oops.

cat bells 2: the philling (ao3) - N_Chu4Ever

Summary: Just after rewatching the first three PINOFs, a mysterious package arrives on Dan and Phil's doorstep. Inside is a new cat costume... and Phil has a slightly terrible idea.

🌸 cherry blossom 🌸 (ao3) - natigail

Summary: It had been a silly dream at first. The idea to have a cherry blossom tree in their garden they didn't even have yet. It hadn't felt like it was something that would really happen.

But it was real. Dan was watching their tree, Phil's arms around him, and hoping they would get to see its first bloom soon.

Couch Potatoes (ao3) - ahappyphil

Summary: Picking a sofa for the forever home

Curse of the Golden Pig (ao3) - Tarredion

Summary: Dan disapproves of some of Phil's interior design choices — and despite all the compromises they've had to make, there's still a whole lot of them in the forever home. If he finds out Phil has snuck any of them into their new bedroom, and they're off-putting enough, he'll even refuse to sleep (or do anything ... else) in the same room as them.

Phil knows his whining is mostly superficial, though — Dan really doesn't mind it as much as he makes it seem, and even just a few kisses will make his facade crumble... a flawless tactic.

Forever Home (ao3) - possumdnp

Summary: Phil’s wanted a dog for as long as he can remember, and now that he and Dan are moving into their new house, it’s the perfect opportunity. But there’s just one problem: Phil’s allergic to dogs.

home (ao3) - Rawritsamehh

Summary: just a little drabblely thing

home wasn't built in a day (ao3) - cityofphanchester

Summary: “Different, though,” Phil says. He sets the glass down, prisms of light cascading out around it, and then he presses firmly into Dan’s side and speaks with a thoughtful air of bone-deep certainty. “It feels real now. Like we’ve actually finally done it.”

Words lose their way somewhere between Dan’s brain and mouth and end up sticking in his throat. Phil rarely vocalizes his feelings, rarely draws on straightforward sincerity. But here he is, calm and settled at Dan’s side, unequivocally permanent.

“Even if half the lights and plumbing are out?” Dan asks eventually.

Phil’s laugh is soft and low in his chest. “Even if.”

It's Been Years (Thirteen) (ao3) - BLUEGREYKIM

Summary: It’s been years, Dan thinks. Twelve of them, by now. Thirteen, in October. They’re in their thirteenth year. God, he’s gotten older. Less than ten years to go before he’ll have known Phil for longer than he hasn’t.

late night talking (ao3) - theloveofbees

Summary: it surely wasn’t the weirdest thing phil had caught dan doing in their thirteen years of knowing each other, but it was up there.

or it's the summer before dan's tour and they talk on the floor of their office.

made for you (ao3) - BLUEGREYKIM

Summary: Phil, in all the years he's known Dan, can tell what he's thinking with a glance, a lock of eyes. Dan, in all the years he's known Phil, is the same.

aka the fic where they have a super psychic connection and insane communicative skills (real life)

New memories (ao3) - R3ad3r1

Summary: Phil looks at their new house with a hint of sadness. Dan fixes it in the most romantic way.

On The Balcony (ao3) - cafephan

Summary: Whoever said moving to a forever home would be easy was lying.

Overheated (ao3) - kattdan

Summary: Phil's health issues

Returning home (ao3) - philsbignaturals

Summary: In which Dan returns to find a clingy Phil

Based on the selfie Dan took after returning from the European tour

Santa Buddy (ao3) - philsbignaturals

Summary: In which the boys host joint family Christmas in their forever home

Based on the Michael Bublé Santa Baby cover

summer skies (ao3) - cityofphanchester

Summary: Dan doesn’t think Phil's left the apartment, but he redials from his recent contacts all the same, listens to the ring for a few beats before he turns back, and there he is, curled sideways on his arm on the daybed, fast asleep in the shade.

(forever home, summer 2021)

Sutures (ao3) - jerseker

Summary: Phil returns to the forever home after a week away, just in time to pull Dan out of his negative thought spiral.

Taking a Break (ao3) - Nefertiti1052 (Succubusphan)

Summary: Phil has a broken leg.

unpacking forever (ao3) - cityofphanchester

Summary: Dan takes charge of the details, once they've moved in.

waking up in your arms with my mind on you and me (ao3) - natigail

Summary: On October 19th 2021, Phil wakes up first. Twelve years ago he woke up way too early, nervous for their first meeting and now they are waking up in their shared bed in their forever home. Phil allows himself to be a little sappy but it's okay because Dan easily joins him.

waking up to a dream (ao3) - vhslucky

Summary: "I missed you..." Phil mumbled against Dan's jacket, reveling in the familiarity of his smell. "I missed you more," Dan whispered warmly. Phil vehemently shook his head, "Not possible." Dan chuckled. Phil found that sound so sweet and endearing that he pulled him even closer.

with water out of sunlight (ao3) - cityofphanchester

Summary: Whoever was last in the house has left all the doors open, and there’s light spilling down the hallway and making the white walls glow.

(Dan walks the forever home.)

[nmnomad]

#rescuedog #foreverhome #HappyEnding #OriginStory #dog #dogs

Anyone in the mood for a happy story?

My aunt was visiting last week. I took her on a short road trip to NW New Mexico. The last stop on the first day was the Bisti Badlands. We got there around 5 pm. At the turnoff there were a couple of dogs in the road. They needed water. One was a puppy. The older dog was skittish and ran away, trying to get the younger dog to follow, but the puppy was running in front of every car, trying to get people to stop. After giving her some water, we tried to get her to go after the older dog. Nope. She wanted in the car. Seemed like she had been dumped.

She looked like a dried leaf, a little sun dried raisin. Every bone was showing. The back haunches were weak and giving out. No muscle. Based on the puppy teeth, she is probably about 3 months old. I couldn't leave her there, so she joined the road trip. My aunt became bed, food & water lady.

Other than dehydration and starvation, she was in good shape. No wounds, clean ears, clear/alert eyes, clear sinuses, all systems working, etc. By the time we got back from our 3-day road trip, my aunt's vacation plans changed. The puppy, now named Bisti, found her human. She has a vet appointment coming up for a full check up and shots.

The bounce back over the last week has been amazing. Just add water and food. She gained 4 pounds in a week, with muscle, energy, and puppy enthusiasm coming back quickly. In a week, she learned her new name and got crate trained/leash trained. She's GREAT in a car. She sits, lays down, stays, has no interest in dashing, stays close when walking, good w/people & animals.

This morning, they hit the road. Bisti is moving to Missouri. She's going to be a spoiled and pampered farm dog, with lots of room to explore, new smells, and lots of water.

[raindrenchedstories]

For anyone wondering what bear actually looks like.

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[thepipsqueakery]

Welcome to Princess Genevieve Thumpelina of Burgundy. She's from the back room of a farm supply store. A concerned bunny lover pointed out to staff that she has a hurty paw (maybe a fracture near the wrist). So staff took her to their "hospital area". But everyone nows that's usually just a pen in some corner of the stock room. So the bunny lover asked if she could make arrangements for this little one to come to us for care and either adoption or sanctuary. As a fun bonus, she came with free ear mites and coccidiosis! But we treated those, cleaned her up, and got her some pain meds. We'll see what to do about that wrist when our vet is in next. #bunny #rabbit #foreverhome #animalsanctuary #hopefullyadoptable #cutethough https://www.instagram.com/p/ChLlfduDS66/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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[raindrenchedstories]

A familiar task

So I’ve stated that both Neil and Richter are “Familiars”. But never really expanded on that. Nor did I expand on Bear’s abilities. He’s a ‘forest giant’ but what does that actually mean? Where does Richter play in with that?

This is set post Forever Home. Same world.

Richter’s boots crunched through leaf litter carefully. He adjusted his satchel with his trowel in hand. He kicked aside a few leaves with a huff. Neil followed along with a curious glance. “No good?”

Richter shook his head. “Too much gravel.” He shrugged.

Neil folded his arms with a smirk. “You know I can fix that, right?” He held his hand out with a wiggle of his fingers. “Just give me a handful and I’ll-”

“It’s not the softness that’s the problem, it’s the nutrients in the soil. We’re looking for something loamy. Soft. Preferably with a good amount of detritus. I thought the leaf litter was a good sign but of course not.” He cast a glance over the ruins of yet another city. His heart dropped. He hardly remembered these streets any more. To make it worse this place was completely unrecognizable.

Neil clapped a hand on his shoulder. “Okay, How about we move a few feet over either left or right? This used to be a park, so this area might have been a path.” The shorter man pointed the area out on his map. “See?”

Richter gave a nod, and forced himself to pick through yet another area. The park was overgrown with weeds and saplings. He caught a glimpse of an old playground, he remembered it being so big back in the day. Now it was covered in birds nests and laced with tree branches.

Richter almost laughed when he realized it was very much like his climbing set back home. Until he heard the shuffling of rubber against gravel. Neil flinched. His eyes landed on the set as well, and his hand readied beside him.

Richter waved him off. “Forget about it. We’re not looking for a fight.” He ushered Neil away from the playground. Three people started to climb out from their shelter.

Two women, and a man. They watched the pair leave, and Richter couldn’t help but consider his current position. Neil glanced back, and gave a short wave. The trio retreated. “Well, good to see some things never change.” He sighed.

Richter stopped short, the soil under his feet felt perfect. He knelt and scooped a handful. “And yet, some things never stay the same. He retorted.” He took his trowel and dug the soil into several small containers in his bag. With a sigh, he stood. His task was complete, and he could return home now.

“So we’re bringing this back?” Neil followed behind with a glance to the soil it’s self. “Doesn’t look like much.”

“Listen man, I’m not going to question Bear. He said just these, so that’s all I’m bringing back. Besides, do you want to lug home a garden’s worth of soi-” A large clump of earth was raised well above Neil’s head, held aloft by magic. “Just the containers. That’s all he said.”

The dirt was put back where it belonged, and Neil shrugged. “Why does he need it from here specifically? Between our guys, the mountain is the most fertile place for a garden I’ve ever seen.”

“Ask Bear, not me. Could you do the thing?” Neil sighed, and clapped his hands together, a large circle appeared around his feet, small runes began to swirl about it. Richter deftly stepped into the middle and took the time to look behind him. The playground people were back, staring in awe at them.

There was a flicker then a burst. The pair found themselves dropping right into a saucer on the table. Neil had it worse, as he fell right into Archibald’s tea. Richter just dropped onto the actual saucer and bounced off a biscuit.

There was a worried scuffle as Archibald extricated Neil from the unexpected bath. The other man was examined for any kind of injury, none but his pride. Bear had been called just in case.

The man arrived with his reading glasses on, and a look of worry. Richter sloughed off his bag and sat patiently in waiting. He made a point to steal a bit of Archibald’s biscuit as they fussed over his companion.

Of course Bear noticed this, and gave the human a little disproving frown. Richter just waved casually in response. He pointed to his bag and mouthed ‘got them’ to his master with a grin.

Bear gave a short nod and finally, a very angry Neil was released. Richter finished his pilfered bite before Archibald noticed. He dropped the samples in front of the forest giant with a grin.

“Are these good enough?”

Bear eyed the tiny pots quizzically, Richter wasn’t sure how he could even work at that scale, they were seedling pots, so small enough to be held in a single human hand. Bear plucked one up between his fingers, and nodded slowly.

“Perfect. Now Archibald, Neil? Please stay here in the library. I’ll be taking Richter with me.” He held out a hand for his human, and Richter scurried up with the rest of the equipment in hand.

The mountain felt so much more like home now. Richter was surprised at the amount of rooms Archibald had carved out for their living. From what Neil had told him, the place originally was a two room affair. Now it was a full mansion. Two libraries, filled with books twice as tall as Richter. A full living room with furniture they both picked out. The kitchen was it’s own room now, and they had a dining room to boot.

Richter and Neil had been moved into a sort of ‘aviary’ and Richter’s former enclosure had become a full garden built into the wall. He liked to keep the old ‘mouse cage’ about just as a reminder of times past, but it was modified by Richter’s request. The clear walls were covered, and the whole set up was sunk into a wall.

But the one room he loved the most, was Bear’s gardening room. He had several rows of saplings, and massive flowers all budding in there. He’d shown Richter all of it, and taught him how to use his own magical abilities there. He also would set Richter to tasks that were easier for him, than Bear.

Richter was often sent out on hikes to gather seeds and soil. As well as any interesting plant samples he found. Bear would take those into his garden room and work on them.

The room was filled to the brim with tables of soil and water. Like little irrigated fields. Though they were full sized for Richter, who was deposited in the middle of one. Instantly he started removing the samples and sat over them.

In the center or the room was a large wooden table, where Bear delicately collected a pouch of seeds from. Acorns, apparently. He placed them by Richter, who began planting them instantly.

He’d learned over the last while, that Bear was one of the reasons there even were enchanted forests. The beard and long hair wasn’t just for aesthetic. Growing much like the magical stone on Archibald’s back and shoulders, was a substance in Bear’s hair. It clung to him like pollen, and would shed naturally over time. But if intentionally activated, a single hair could fully enchant certain plant life. Some even became full on wandering trees.

Initially Richter had expected these trees to talk, but if they did, it wasn’t any language his spells could translate. Richter watched as Bear placed his hand over the seed pots. He lifted them with extreme care, which was to be expected, and held them under his chin, specifically under his beard.

He treated each of them like an individual life, as he chanted softly. Richter could never make it out, as the arcane language was more of the soul than actual speech so he focused instead on weeding a patch of unsuspecting strawberries. And perhaps sneaking a few berries for sampling.

Soon enough, Bear placed down the little samples full of tiny saplings. Richter swore one moved. He sighed. “So why from that park specifically?” He sat himself in front of another plant and idly picked weeds.

He didn’t get very far this time, as Bear scooped him into a cupped hand. “It’s a reclamation project. Bring some life to the human cities so they become less dangerous to small folk. It’s best they start in the soil they’ll call home.”

“Should I mention that we saw a few survivors living in the park there?” Richter popped one last stolen berry into his mouth, and earned and exasperated glare.

“Richter. I just fed you.”

“And I am a habitual snacker. You didn’t answer my question.” He gestured to the giant to continue.

Bear could only shake his head. “Officially, I’d have to report it. So they can be rescued. Where were they exactly?”

Richter grimaced. He didn’t exactly like to rat out his own kind. He wasn’t fond of losing the responsibility act case. And he knew well that being captured was a traumatic experience no matter the intent. “Couldn’t they just set up a center and call people over like normal disaster relief?”

“Ricky.”

Richter sighed. “They might have moved upon seeing us, but they were about three streets down from the park. In a big grey building, there was an awning on the south side.” He lied. He didn’t like lying to Bear, but he also knew is late father would haunt him if he didn’t.

Of course, Bear himself was probably going to omit the report. He wasn’t a fan of kidnapping people either. Still they knew well that the laws were strict on this. Richter just shrugged. “But they could have moved, like I said.”

“Of course. So then, cookies?” Bear offered as they left the garden room.

“And tea if you’re offering!”

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