'we only met each other just the other day, but you got me feelin' some type of way.' wednesday plot line. netflix series. xavier thorpe x fem oc! not edited.

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 ! also posted on my ao3, don't worry, i'm not copyrighting anyone! :)

Ratings: April 3, 2020: 3rd in salfisherxreader Just a collection of four original oneshots I made from Sally Face. I did not take these from other books, they are completely mine. I won't be using any OCs, I'll just use (Name) (Last Name). I do not own the game Sally Face, nor any of the characters at all. And I certainly don't own you. I am a certified fluff writer, so no smuts/lemons~ These will be gay or straight or whatever. And don't be afraid to comment! I'll accept any criticism as constructive!

You moved to a completely new town to escape your traumatized past. You make friends along the way. You try to figure out your own emotions as you go. Little do you know fate has another thing waiting for you and the boy with the mask. ⚠️TW!⚠️: this story includes s3lf h4rm, abuse, and trauma!!⚠️ story status: discontinued FOREVER. Authors Note: hey hey hey! i hope you guys enjoy this, hopefully it doesn't suck. Y/N uses gender neutral pronouns(they/them) so I hope you don't mind! This story takes place in their junior year of highschool! It's not going to be in the 80's-90's but in the 2019-2021 years so it's more caught up in time. Enjoy!:)

The same bully at Nockfell high has been tormenting sally for years. He never knew why. Why did he hate him so much? He never understood why the blonde boy hated him so deeply, maybe 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 he'll understand Credit for the cover: bublegumun (on instagram) Holy moly 😱 I would also like to mention I do have the right to say any slurs said in the book out of respect I will not be writing any slurs I cannot say so please don't come at me if a slur is said in the book- 💕This story is tons of fluff and angst💕 TWS: This story contains the following, Abuse Physical abuse Drugs Alcohol Emotional abuse Mention of Ed (eating disorders) Scars Violence Bleeding Cussing Slurs Homophobia Sexual abuse Religious trauma (a lot) If any of these are triggering please do not read this for your own safety!

A sally face X Travis Fanfiction Warning! Abuse smut Cursing Blood Suicide Death Hospitals ART COVER NOT MINE Please leave if these things make you uncomfortable Will put TW at triggering scenes/Words :] 💙Book completed: March-16-2021 at 8:58 am💙 Reached 1k views: January-23-2021 Reached 2k views: February-2-2021 Reached 3k views: February-28-2021 Reached 4k views: March-16-2021

I was inspired by other books to make my own. The way our fandom is going we neeeeed more stories to help with the pain. I do oneshots and scenarios. I take requests, I have a chapter with the rules. I updated almost daily. I don't own the characters or art or memes and what not. Started: February 1, 2019 :^) Larry 8| Sal B/ Todd ;*> Ash

Salvis No Cult AU Sal finds a note in boys bathroom during lunch. And quickly after he finds Travis. Sal makes it his mission to make Travis feel better. 🚫 Disclaimer 🚫 : I do not own the video game SallyFace nor the song in the title, I also do not own the cover art.

So I never wrote a book before but recently I've been obsessed with Xavier so why not 🤷🏾‍♀️ I hope y'all enjoy the book !

Don't listen to her. the death was instant, they said. but you can still smell the rot and shit, the smell of the car. Stop listening to her. the mans pulpy remains, the brain stuck in your hair. he was going too fast. She won't stop speaking, taunting. now here you are, in your grandmothers apartments ready to start anew. The two boys intrigue you, but will they be like every other male you have met? will they run their fingers up your spine, whisper sweet nothings- that make you want to vomit? hopefully, you can wash away your past. like that of writing in the sand; cleansed by the sea.