REWRITING PARTS :) You moved into the apartments with your sister to get away from your aunt. Your parents had died when you were 7 from a car crash and it's the only reason you are with your aunt. You have to wait till your sister was 18 to move in with her because she was living with her father (half sisters) and when you move in with her and meet two wonderful boys from the start but then you start to fall for one of the boys. Takes place in 1994 cause why not. (I suck at descriptions and writing 😂) •Book cover not my art•

dole·ful /ˈdōlfəl/ adjective expressing sorrow; mournful. "a doleful look" causing grief or misfortune. "doleful consequences" (Y/n) moves to Addison Apartments with her brother and uncle, she soon develops a crush on her brothers new friend Sal. DISCONTINUED Please do not comment any spoilers, thank you Warnings- abuse, violence Disclaimer- I do not own Sally Face or any of it's characters. I do not support abuse or violence irl, this is just a fanfic it's fictional and not meant to hurt anyone. If the things in the warnings make you uncomfortable/anxious/etc then you probably shouldn't read this even if the writing is bad

While I was reading some of Sally Face x reader I thought to myself "It is going to be a good idea." So here it is. I also update really slow because I started being more into Su but I'll try to make some oneshots from time to time. I'm not gonna do lemon or things like that and sorry if you find some mistakes here.

I do take requests, so please feel free to request something! I quite enjoy the challenge of writing for prompts and it helps give me ideas so I can stay more active! With that out of the way, WELCOME! This is a book filled with... Well filled with Sally Face oneshots... There will be Character x Character, but most of it will be x reader. WARNINGS: Some chapters within this book may contain; •Blood & Gore •Triggering Subjects •ANGST! (I love me some angst) and possible sexual subjects. I will put a warning before though, do you can skip it if needed. ו×I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING IN RELATIONS TO SALLY FACE! ALL RIGHTS TO THE CORRECT OWNERSו×

This is a book composed of short or long chapters with our well known friends Larry Johnson and Sally Fisher! ⚠Trigger warning⚠ suicide or suicidal thoughts and tendencies can be present throughout this book so stay alert guys!

[ 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.

your a girl that has a prosthetic face. And also you are a half demon and angel, you came across a boy named sally and will he found out your secrets and if he did what will happen , idk go find out. DISCLAMER : I don't own Sally face or any art I post . {DISCONTINUED FOR RE-WRITING}

Hopefully i can update this alot :P In this book its probably only gonna be Larry x Readers and Sal x Readers Thats mainly because there My favourite Bois aaaannnndddd because there probably the only two ill have inspiration To write about :P (I might also do some Travis x reader) -Art is not mine unless i say that i have done it- :P

This is a Sally face x female reader! I'm going to try to update it a lot more than last time but it's been revamped! #1 in Larry face 7-15-22

There it was...The hopes and dreams of a new beginning. I am standing in front of the apartment that I am about to call home from now on. It looks shaggy and unkept but I don't mind it. The numbers on the door stare back at me, almost mocking me and my mother about the sad past that we had back in our old place as if it knew what happened. *"204" I mumble under my breath.*