!! Warnings !! Chapters in this fanfiction WILL include light, medium, or heavy smut, religion and religious trauma, abuse, slurs, and light / non descriptive violence. message me or let me know if anything in the story bothers you, or if there's anything i missed cause the last thing i would want to do is make any reader uncomfortable. I will also not say any slurs i am not aloud / shouldn't be saying. ( im bi but ill use the f slur as sparingly as possible ((sorry if it offends anyone)) Chapters including smut (so far) : - The Shower - Unfinished Business - Aftercare - Her Gentle Touch - Forgive Me - He's Beautiful - Hungover - Keeping Secrets Blurb: We meet with Travis Phelps. a Private, Short Tempered Loner. With a crazy 'religious' father living at home, the abuse leaves him depressed. therefore, he's always been quite a jerk to Sally and his friends. From spreading rumours about him and his friend group, to physically hurting them when they would stand up for themselves. Travis soon starts to realize a crush has developed on Sally! And Sal 'Sally Face' Fisher. a Humble, Friend Oriented, Impassive Loser. Though he has a tight knit friend group, his prosthetic mask gives him a complex reputation. He may easily get along with most people, but most people don't wanna get along with Sally. After 'crushing' on Ashley for many years, he slowly starts to realize his bully is really beautiful. He can't justify his actions, but his looks are too attractive. Sally, Confused, wants to befriend travis in an attempt to kindle some sort of friendship. But in this attempt, their feelings become too strong What if Kenneth Phelps finds out?! How will Ash Todd and Larry feel about this?? Written by: fishmisque ( if you want to take inspo from my story feel free and let me know on my community page! i would love to read inspired work <3 )

Eddie Kaspbrak never thought that his worst fear would be Richie Tozier.

ᴏɴ ɴᴏᴠᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 6ᴛʜ, 1985, ᴡɪʟʟ ʙʏᴇʀs ᴄʀᴀsʜᴇᴅ ʜɪs ʙɪᴄʏᴄʟᴇ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜᴇᴇʟᴇʀ ʜᴏᴜsᴇʜᴏʟᴅ, ᴅᴀᴍᴀɢɪɴɢ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ 2 ᴅᴀʏs ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏ ʀᴇᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs. ᴘʟᴀɢᴜᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʙsᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʜᴀɪʀᴇᴅ ʙᴏʏ ᴡʜᴏ ʀᴇғᴜsᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜɪs ɴᴀᴍᴇ, ᴀʟʟ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙʏᴇʀs ʜᴀs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ɪs ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴘᴀʀᴛ.

"-Azért hívom el,hogy megnézzen minket.Illetve téged.Amikor gólt rúgsz,akkor ránézel Renre.Találkozik a tekintetetek,olyan nyálasan mosolyogsz rá,ahogy szoktál.Ren rájön,hogy szerelmes beléd,és bumm.Együtt vagytok-Mondta büszkén,nekem pedig a homlokom közepéig szaladt a szemöldököm. -Ezt te komolyan gondoltad?-Néztem rá pislogás nélkül.Ez nevetséges terv volt.Nem is mosolygok nyálasan!(Az amúgy hogy néz ki?:D.Csak mert fogalmam sincs) -Nem.Nem fogsz gólt rúgni-Húzta el a száját,mire mindkettőnkből kitört a röhögés." Sziasztok! Ez egy saját féle Cortez-szemszöge "írás" lesz.Lesznek benne olyan jelenetek,amik az szjg-ben nincsenek benne ,ÉS Ez a SAJÁT elképzelésem a történtek alapján,a SAJÁT elemzésem.Lehet,hogy sokan nem úgy értették az egyes részeket mint én,sőőt... Remélem tetszeni fog! ^^ Köki ha elolvastad:3

Travis Phelps is gay. It's one of the many things about himself that he hates, along with the chub he sees on his stomach that everyone else says isn't there and the dark roots of his hair that taint the blonde he dyes it. He calls the losers at his school "faggot" in hopes that one day he'll wake up and not be one himself. As though if he acts straight, it'll stick. After a while, the acting becomes easier, until he's almost convinced himself he really is straight. Until Sal Fisher comes to town, and suddenly, with his eye-catching blue hair and his odd face mask, he grasps Travis' heart tightly in his hand. Suddenly, it's not so easy to pretend anymore. spanish version on profile ! cross-posted on ao3. this fic does not have a happy ending. don't like? don't read.