" maybe there is a god... " (salvis Fantasy au)

purple sunflower poet..

Sal fisher pov💞

Sal sighed as he tapped his fingers against his desk it making a slight raindrop sound as he tapped he was being forced into marriage by his parents but don't get him wrong the princess.. Was very pretty and lovely to be around but he saw the princess as miss of a big sister figure not his wife!

Sal would get his hair out if his face slightly his mask making breathing a struggle. To him sal seeing his skull hair pin picking it up carefully not want to break the skull more then it already was. would put in the skull hairpin clicking his bangs back and out of his face his mask was already difficult to see though he didn't need help not seeing by his bangs either!

Sal would groan and look at himself in the mirror his hair being messy in pigtails his pigtails not even being even to each other one bigger then the other. Sal tugged on the pigtails making come undone from a hair tie careful not to pull his own hair sal sighed in relief as his hair was freed from the tight hair tie

Sal would then tug the other pigtails out carefully his hair being long and messy his hair dragging itself over his shoulders slightly sal made a mental not to himself to brush his hair later. Not wanting Larry's hairstyle. No Offense to his brother tho-

Sal then went back to thinking if the marriage being stressed out even more because of it mainly because he only had until may 7th mainly stressing because of his mask and hair being a total freak show right now and what was he gonna gift the princess for the wedding.

The princess was deathly cute yes. But the princess was lesbian.. They saw each other as siblings with just made the marriage wired at that point. And sal already had a crush on a boy.. His Royal poet Travis Phelps to be exact.sal sighed his mind wondering into thoughts about Travis and what he was like. Travis did hate sal tho.. Let alone would ever like him

His mind flicking away from his thoughts as he got up from his vanity tugging his velvet cape out of under the stools grasp the cape being freed as he walked away to the door if his bedroom his hair being his ocean blue color the sun flowing in his room making his hair slightly teal as it shined in the sun

Sal would open the door the hallway Windows just making his hair glow in the sun more his velvet cape dragging behind him making a soft flowing noise as it did walking around the palace. Walking up to a midnight red door a bunch of devil stickers on it a tiny heavy metal poster in corner one of other corners having sanity falls poster a big widden plate in the middle of the door reading : Larry Johnson : in a fancy font.

Sal smiled s bit knocking on the door. Maybe Larry had a idea of what he could get the princess for the wedding.. If that so called Larry wasn't blasting heavy metal in his ears that is.. And by the lack of response he most likely was. Great. Sal tried to pull the door open by force but oh goody. He was fucking locked out from his own brothers room sal groaned walking away from the door

Sals walked up the hall more not even bothering to look or to knock on his sleeping parents door his footsteps stopping suddenly his eyes flicking to the front door of the palace his face turning into a large grin. Sal sort of skipping himself to the front doors of the palace.

His pushed open the front door of the palace with a bit of additional force in his push his crown tilting as he did so sal having to push it back in place his long hair being slightly caught on the crown

Sal then as he was walking out saw his two knights Neil and todd making out in the hallway as he saw this just kinda just walked faster as the door.. His attention going back to his now stuck hair in his crown

Sal tagging it out slightly ' ow. ' sal would whine as he pulled his hair out of his crown walking outside as he waited for the bridge to be put down the knight walking up and pull a lever pulling the breakdown the bridge making a loud creaking noise that made sal want to rip off his ears brutality his ear getting a break when the Bridge after what has felt like a Entirely.. In reality it only being a few minutes 4 minutes at best

He hummed at he walked across the bridge his heels making pitter patter when he walked on the hard wood of the bridge. He hummed to himself as he thought where or who more likely would be a good person to ask what to give a princess? Todd and Neil... Are.. Uhm busy to say the least- and Larry couldn't even hear him let alone could hear his knocking.his parents were sleeping peacefully still and sal really did not want go wake them up and make them in a gumpy mood Marking 5 people off the list when he gasped as he remembered Ashley! Ash the Royal Baker! Perfect she's a girl right so she knows what girls like! Sal grinned from under his mask

He walked over the bakery it being only a 2 minute walk from the castle to the lovely bakery that his bff Ashley owned his heels making a clicking and a hard Rocky sound at the sane time on gravel road as he walked, knocking on pastel pink door the door having a stained glass cupcake shaped window on the very middle of the door

Sal would smile as he heard walking coming towards the door. The door being opened slightly revealing Ashley Campbell the Royal Baker of the city ash smiling as she saw Sally face. "Hey sal! What do u need? " ash said in a, cheerful tone smiling still

Sal Respond in a excited voice " yes! I was wondering if you would have any good ideas of what to get a princess!? " ash was stunned by this flicking her eyes away from sals not wanting to look at him pursuing her lips slightly trying to come up with a idea of what a princess! Of all things would like hell what a princess would even tolerate!

Ash replied in a soft voice kinda worried at even her own suggestions for sal " it's gotta be something from the heart. Because if ur a princess ur gonna have most things in the world so there's no need for expensive gifts for jewelry. So maybe write her something like sweet message or maybe a poem? ' ash questioned sal ash waiting quietly for sal to choose witch one here was gonna do

Sal almost gasped out loud as he heard poem he hasn't written a poem in years never haven written a good poem at that! Tho.. Ash was right being royalty did come being being very spoiled if he did say so himself being a prince after all! Sal just kinda nodded at Ashley before ' running 'back to the palace if you could count very fast does walking as running mainly because he was gonna be running in his heels no sir.

Sal sighed as his eyes flicked upwards to think..who would write a goodpoem for him or even teach him how to be a good poem writer? His brain suddenly clicked in the memory he has been looking for! Sal mentality face plamed himself for forgetting that they had a riyal poet! That so named poet being Travis! Travis Phelps!

Oh god...well this is gonna be hassle trying to get TRAVIS PHELPS to help him.. Sal fisher! Oh god well. He better get going he only had until may 7th that meant a hole another week with the person who hates him. Travis fucking Phelps well.. Sal though he might as well start walking to the poets tower now this was gonna be long week and he didn't want it to be any longer then it had to...

(  𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙸𝚂𝙷𝙴𝙳!! <𝟹 )

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