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Can i get a scenario with my boy travis and his s. Love your writing by the way! Sal shook his head. They all stopped walking and stood behind a very wide tree, where Ashley peeked around the edge, her hair blending in with the color of the bark. They waited in silence for a few minutes. When we found a cozy spot underneath a tree, I pulled fruit out from my lunch bag and offered some to Travis. He took a handful of strawberries and ate them with his other arm wrapped around me. Everything was perfect. It was quite unexpected. One hand on his knee, the other on his chest. He ran his fingers through my hair, clearly comfortable after the first nervous question was over with. Travis was very gentle with each motion, which was very unusual for him. I had never kissed him before, of course, but he had a very aggressive personality. It felt… special. His lips were soft and he tasted like strawberries, his hands rough from working outside when his father asked it of him. He felt like summer, and held me close, kissing me like he would never get to again and wanted it to be perfect. It felt messy and emotional and honestly? That was perfect enough for me. Suddenly we both heard a noise that sounded like someone dying after seeing the most precious puppy in the world, and then a loud shushing noise. Unfortunately, this caused Travis to look around. What the hell are you guys doing here!? He sighed in defeat, smiling at me. Do you want to go to the swings? I took it and we made our way to the playground, the sun shining just as bright as it had been before. Hello everyone! I was able to get onto a computer today so I wanted to log in and update everyone. Why how are you? Are you still accepting requests? If yes could you please write an oneshoot where a female reader is the twin sister of Sal Fisher and Larry is afraid to confess to her who also likes him because she is the sister of his best friend? Thank you for the attention. Do you write smut? Also I do write smut, if you have any questions about requests you can take a peek at the rules or just message me with your queries! Larry sighed for what seemed like the umpteenth time this period. You would snort so hard sometimes, your nose would start bleeding. Sally was your twin brother, in which you prided yourself in being 2 minutes and 38 seconds older than. Larry would never do that to Sal, not mentioning the fact that you might reject him. That thought alone sent his heart spiraling to the bottom of his gut. He thought you would have liked someone like Ash, someone creative, pretty, and nice and new how to have fun. No chance would you fall for Larry.

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While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. Work Search: tip: words Summer has just hit Nockfell and the gang have found themselves rather split apart. Neil and Todd have gone on a little vacation down south for a month, Maple and Chug have just bloomed their relationship, and that leaves just Sal, Ashley, and Larry with almost nothing to do in the small town. Well, almost nothing to do. The group go to investigate the haunting of Camp Crystal Lake and come across something or You can request: imagines, one shots, and head canons for animes and video games. Chapter one has the full request information. Ever since the "accident", Sal has been on a downward spiral. Travis may know just what he needs. He hoped his son didn't have the same curse as him but Jim's not a lucky guy. After his disappearance Lisa is left to try and figure out how to handle her special child. But as Larry hits puberty the beast with in is getting stronger and they're both scared of what the future may hold. You may hear some lies but this is my side of the story. Sal is a siren that just wanted to sleep on his moss nest, but of course a human shadow has to show up. The flashing lights settled into a harsh red and the music came to an abrupt stop. Sal hadn't realized how much tension he was holding in his body watching him until it was over and the vocalist had walked off of the stage shaking his hand, a few flecks of red falling off his fingers. Several different points in various different times in many different places, and yet one thing never changes. Kai Fisher-Johnson, a boy born broken: evergrowing respiratory issues, feeble bones and one lung. Having lost both parents young and only a few years apart, he was forced to live with his half-sister, Athena Campbell, and her mother, Ashley Campbell. He never received much of what would be considered adequate care; he was sent off to an orphanage. Kai meets many, closest with a girl named Shelia Leirmoun and a boy named Arian Crosby. Old friendships slowly fade, some soon changing to hatred.


While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. You can request: imagines, one shots, and head canons for animes and video games. Chapter one has the full request information. Ever since the "accident", Sal has been on a downward spiral. Travis may know just what he needs. He hoped his son didn't have the same curse as him but Jim's not a lucky guy. After his disappearance Lisa is left to try and figure out how to handle her special child. But as Larry hits puberty the beast with in is getting stronger and they're both scared of what the future may hold. You may hear some lies but this is my side of the story. Sal is a siren that just wanted to sleep on his moss nest, but of course a human shadow has to show up. The flashing lights settled into a harsh red and the music came to an abrupt stop. Sal hadn't realized how much tension he was holding in his body watching him until it was over and the vocalist had walked off of the stage shaking his hand, a few flecks of red falling off his fingers. Several different points in various different times in many different places, and yet one thing never changes. Kai Fisher-Johnson, a boy born broken: evergrowing respiratory issues, feeble bones and one lung. Having lost both parents young and only a few years apart, he was forced to live with his half-sister, Athena Campbell, and her mother, Ashley Campbell. He never received much of what would be considered adequate care; he was sent off to an orphanage. Kai meets many, closest with a girl named Shelia Leirmoun and a boy named Arian Crosby. Old friendships slowly fade, some soon changing to hatred. At the orphanage, it's discovered that Kai and his friends were to be killed on the third hour, on the third day of March. None were getting harmed while his body held, he wasn't staying within a cage. However, not all goes to plan. Kai discovers more than what he asks for, dead undead, the missing found.


While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. After dating Sal for awhile he decides to take off his mask for the first time in front of you. He's nervous to show you his face but lucky for him you react well to it. You get to see Sal's big secret behind the mask, Sal gets to see yours. You may or may not have the urge to kill him due to starving yourself. Don't worry, Sal offers you his blood and you make sure he doesn't leave empty-handed. The move was supposed to fix everything. They were going to start fresh, leave behind the mess in New Jersey, and try to be a normal family again. She knew it was bullshit from the start. What she didn't know was that she'd be moving into such a madhouse apartment complex, and that an old school mate of hers had escaped to this shit hole town, too. You've been working a whole lot recently, but on your day off, you decide to give your live-in boyfriend the attention he deserves. How many secrets can you keep? Sometimes, things have a very funny way of working out. Just a few months ago, you were new to this town and nobody knew your name. It all started the day that you moved into Knockfell apartments. I turned my head away and buried my chin in my maroon scarf I was wearing, Sal watched tentatively as he looked off into the distance and nodded. She was so nice Sal realizes that he needs her affection, it was like a drug he couldn't resist. I was afraid that freedom was something you were never going to get" I managed to say through sobs, Sal shook his head, placing his hand on my cheek as he held back tears. This fanfic was made for the intention of being inclusive of everyone of every gender identity. If you do see 'they' referring to the reader in the fan fiction, simply replace those with your preferred pronouns. If you do not like that, then please, read another fan fiction. I just… wow. Sal, without thinking, he stared at the rose he was holding for a while before pressing the wilting flower against his bare forehead. Petals from the rose that couldn't hold on any longer fell onto the grass below us, and Sal merely watched. He moved the flower away from his face as he faced me once again. Teach me what that word means A fan fiction in which the reader finds out that Sal doesn't know what the word gorgeous means and what emotion it holds. Heavily inspired by the anime Violet Evergarden. Top of Work Index. Main Content While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. Get an Invitation. Have you got color in your cheeks?

I hope you enjoy it. The sound of glass shattering woke her from her dreams, but she didn't bother to get up and find out what had done it- because she already knew. This wasn't exactly the first time it had happened. So, she just laid quietly in her bed and waited for it to be over and done with- just like the hundreds of other times before. Before long, she heard the telltale sounds of someone climbing through her bedroom window, and walking across her floor. She didn't move a muscle as the person who had broken into her home approached her bed- sometimes he just left her alone, and she hoped he would tonight. The feeling of cold air hitting her skin shattered her hopes as she soon came face to face with the person she didn't want to see or have around. In response, said woman shifted to give him enough room to lie in bed, but she made no move to complain or resist. She knew better than to resist by then- what was happening occurred on a weekly basis with her. That was the price she had to pay for being allowed to live. She'd discovered the hideout of the creepypasta by chance, and rather than kill her on the spot, Slenderman made her a deal. The deal was that she become a servant of the creepypasta- namely, Masky, who lacked a servant of his own. She agreed, but only because she had the will to live. Since then, she'd been in charge of getting the proxy his supplies, housing him when he needed a place to hide, getting him his pills, and etc. She hated every second of it- so did the others. Yes, others. Every creepypasta had at least ONE normal person acting as their servant- their link to the outside world. They all gathered for meetings and such from time to time, and the one thing they all had in common was a hatred for what they had to do. She shifted further way from him as he climbed into bed- she didn't want to have any physical contact with him. Because he was mean. She'd learned the hard way that he was more than willing to smack her if she acted out of place- she'd had to go to college hiding her bruises on more than one occasion. As soon as he settled into bed beside her, she reached for the blanket and pulled it back over her- he did likewise to keep from getting cold. Since she wasn't facing him, she couldn't tell if he was wearing his mask or not. Sometimes he did, sometimes he didn't- but, when he didn't, he typically tried to talk to her. That never went well. He'd ask her questions and eventually, she'd give an answer he didn't like- then he'd punish her. Usually he just smacked her, but sometimes, he took her to "Work" with him then made her clean up his mess when he was done. On those days, she'd return home to spend an entire night sitting in a tub of cold water. Those were the days when she most questioned why she was still alive in the first place. Meaning she was either going to get hit, or forced to clean up a bloodbath. She really didn't want to talk to him. She didn't want him there- she wanted him to just leave her alone and let her live in peace. Sadly, she knew that wasn't going to happen.

Sally face x reader regular/proposal



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