A simple conversation for one can mean so much to another. For years after graduation, Travis Phelps has been visited by the man who seemed to be the only person in the world that had ever offered help and support to him, but hate has always prevaled his ability to accept his help, even in his darkest of times. Travis, now grown into a pastor, has to decide whether to keep within the familiarity in his ways- or accept the only hand that had ever been held out to him. But first, there needed to be a conversation. This Fanfiction will contain: Religious themes Religious Trauma Familial Abuse (Mental and Physical) LGBTQ+ themes Sex Mentions of Incest Racism Mysterious death these themes are not for everyone, but its part of this story. I do not condone the negative topics within this story. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ IT. Thank you.

The last person Sal thought he'd end up falling for was Travis Phelps, but as he'd learned time and time again, the unexpected was to be expected. WORD COUNT: 160,833 STARTED: NOVEMBER 12, 2021 FINISHED: DECEMBER 27, 2022

⚠️ *WARNING!* This story is 18+ and contains mentions of abuse as well as profanity, a teeny bit of sexual content, alcohol and drug use, TOXICITY, depression, and a lot of tears. Please read notes at the ends of chapters in case I add a warning for future chapters! ➖➖➖➖ This is a Sally Face fanfic! In this universe, some of the paranormal aspects exist but the cult doesn't-- just to keep the conclusion working in favor of the story! The name 'Emilie' is pretty much a placeholder for y/n. She has no description because I want everyone to envision her as yourselves! ➖➖➖➖ Emilie kept to herself. She avoided people as best as she could. She did this for multiple reasons, mainly because most people generally sucked. Still, it didn't mean she hadn't craved human contact somewhere deep down-- even if she hasn't realized it yet. She noticed Sal Fisher the second she moved to Nockfell. The blue-haired boy intrigued her with his expressionless prosthetic and his overall nonchalance. His carefree and bad-boyish personality was something she wished she had, but not enough to be envious of him. It was enough to admire him. Sal and Emilie are thrust into a sudden friendship- if you'd like to call it a friendship- that changes their lives forever. Together, they realize life is a lot of things, but it surely isn't simple- especially when it comes to the two of them. Life is a living hell. They have Travis, some guy from out of state, Larry and Ash who can't figure themselves out, Emilie's dads band, and worst of all- the popular kids. Through their f*cked up journey, Emilie slowly begins to uncover the roots of her admiration for Sal Fisher through their blooming friendship. So, I'll leave you all to answer the question: will it only be a friendship? +++++++ (The photos in the cover are NOT mine and neither are any of the characters (not including my own characters) from the Sally Face universe. )

just a mix of random oneshots i think of

People at Nockfell high have rumored that Travis Phelps was a homo, a fag. When A beating goes too far and a young mind breaks down in a unfair world, nobody could help him... Or so he thought. (all characters are owned by the portable moose company, credits to artist on first page, I do not know who you are but this is amazing artwork, and I do not claim it as my own.)

This is a SAL X TRAVIS lemon! Because there aren't enough in the world and we need more. I literally did this in a car so I'll do better on the next one. Also the cover is made by @Trapsaregay___ on Instagram.

This story is about a boy. A boy with blonde hair, his name is travis. Travis never belived that he was able to feel safe. To have a home that made him feel happy and wanted. He never had that special home. Even from childhood he didnt have it good, his father got worse over the years and the forced cristianity took a tole on the boy. Soon his last year of highschool, he met a boy. A boy who would forever change him. Travis met the boy and was a total nunce to him, soon though he would begin to question everything. Why he thought about him so much. Why he wanted to hug him, why he dreamt about kissing him. Why everything reminded him of sal. But as that all happened, he tried to pray and push it down. He tried to take it out on himself. Tried to take it out on sal. He tried to get sal away and distance himself and couldn't understand why the feelings only got stronger. He would soon find out and learn how to exept his sexuality. Though his father was in the way of that being fully successful.. But he managed to find his home, his safe place. tw// ed, self harm, abuse, lemons, homophobia, racism, grooming, vomit, spit, gore, trauma, troubled past, bullying, murder, alchol, alcholics, This story will have nsfw parts eventually. I had a story going but i kinda deleted it. I completely hated it so now i wanna write more angst. Please if you have any ideas on anything else i should write let me know!:)) Enjoy!!

Because Travis needs to nap on the couch with him

Travis's maturity and capacity for emotion have grown considerably since the birth of his only son. One thing, however, has not changed. In which domestic Travis is met face to face with his high school crush after years of estrangement. cover art by @pissfartboy 🤩 TRAVIS PHELPS X SAL FISHER STARTED: MARCH 1, 2023 FINISHED: X WORD COUNT: 38,777