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Colors ×sally face x reader× [EDITING] by marksepticeye
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everything was blue... his pills, his hands, his jeans... ... and he's blue Completed 6-2-19✓ * sequel :" angel under the mask " out now! °this story takes place in current times, instead of the late 80's early 90's as the game takes place, and they're all seniors in high school° !!!!!!!!!!!!!! #1 in Sallyface !!!!!!!!!!!!!! #1 in sallyfacexreader ❤️ #10 in sallyface (1.17.19) #18 in sallyface (1.11.19) #21 in sallyface (12.23.18)
Strange Blue Feelings  • Sallyface    by s0ftg0thbab3
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[ This is a Sallyface x Reader fanfic, in this timeline the cult does not exist, leaving only the paranormal events as the strange happenings in the story. Characters are aged up, Sal being 17 and Larry being 18, etc. I hope everyone enjoys this budding love story between themselves and Sallyface! <3 ] Moving is always difficult, especially when your new home is an eerie building within a grim town. You didn't have high expectations, or any expectations at all really, this was just another uneventful chapter in your life. At least, that's what you thought before encountering an unusual person adorned with blue pigtails, a prosthetic mask, and ghost stories to tell. Strange people, strange events, strange feelings begin to appear in your life. Your love story definitely isn't normal, but hey, nothing is in Nockfell.
There's A Boy in my Bed (BoyxBoy) by Youroffputting
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"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP