Don't stray from the path. Travis's life was already planned for him. Whether he liked it or not. it was set in stone. Destiny couldn't be changed...Or can it? After a certain conversation in a bathroom with a blue-haired boy, Travis's life turns upside down, for better or for worse. Struggling with accepting his crush and soon learning of old family secrets that were hidden for a reason, Travis tries to survive. Cross-posted on Ao3!

Travis Phelps- the homophobic asshole that beat up the outsiders as a way to filter his own self hatred, stuck in an abusive household. He was miserable, gay and being suffocated by the grip of his father's religiousness. Sal Fisher- the new kid in town, the exact thing Travis hated. Gay and transgender, on the outside happy with his life. On the inside, dying from a heart disease and living with a verbally abusive alcoholic father. Both were miserable, though it was hardly obvious to outsiders. They were polar opposites yet the exact same. Brought together by the very same religiousness that was slowly killing them, the two are at first enemies. Though after growing together, they make a decision. They were going to run away. They were going to live how they wanted. Even if it killed them. cross-posted on ao3. this fic does not have a happy ending. don't like? don't read.

"Your silence will always speak louder than those insults Travis." -Sal "Maybe silence is for the better.." -Travis What happens when cliche bully Travis stops speaking? Why did Travis stop speaking? Why is he so timid? Who knows. These are just questions Sal has, they might never be answered. It might be too late. Maybe someone else steps in...

Travis Phelps. A normal highschool boy, or that's what he thought. He thought he would never be saved. Eventually he just lost hope, until a little blue boy spoke to him one day. That one day is what saved Travis. Sal denied it, but that day is also what saved him. (none of the art in this story is mine!! Story cover by KnockFell on pinterest!! Enjoy the story :D)

"Its just I hate myself sometimes and I really hate how I act. I'm so fucking mean to everyone, especially you and your friends, and I guess it's because your happy and I'm not. I've been jealous of you since you got here. Your perfect." "I've never been perfect, no one is. I just know which parts of myself to hide and which parts to show." ~ Travis Phelps was never much of a social person. Never had any real friends. Never had a real support system. That was until him and Sal Fisher form an unlikely friendship that makes Travis question his life and everything about it. ~ 18/41 chapters edited ~ TWs Psychical/verbal Abuse Drugs Mentions of Alcohol Implied eating disorders Religious Trauma Homophobia Slurs Suicidal thoughts/ideation (Rated mature for the above, No smut/NSFW) ~ 3/13/2023 - 8/3/2024 ~ Ranked 3 in #salvis as of 11/21/24 ~ I Can't find the credits to the cover send them to me if you know them. ~ Inspired by @Snopera 'Butterfly Weed'

The continuation of "I Wish You'd Just Shut Up Already" TW:‼️‼️ Homophobia, Racism, Alcohol mention/use, Drug mention/use, Sexual Assault/R@pe, mentions of pedophilia/grooming, Self harm, suicide‼️‼️

A Salvis Slow burn ig 😃 ‼️(TW: Abuse, and Suicide, OD, Grooming/Pedophilia, homophobia/transphobia :TW)‼️ (I apologize in advance if this is bad, I tried my best. it's just to help with my hyper fixation---)

Sal Fisher, a 17-year-old, 5'3" male was just trying to have a normal day when he was partnered with Travis Phelps. His least favorite person. Warning! This story contains; sexual assault, physical abuse, emotional abuse, Eating disorders, attempt at suicide, self-harm, cussing, alcohol and drug abuse, slurs, and very violent scenes This story also contains a few smut scenes, Consent is given by both people

---UNDERGOING EDITING!!!---- Cw: gore, abuse, scars, blood, underage alcohol/drug usage, foul language, ect No smut. Fluff only. I spoke before he could hurt me again. "I know what's under the church, father." His face twisted with anger, but I kept going, tightening my grip on his wrist. "And I'm fascinated with it." "What do you mean, boy?" I looked him dead in the eyes. "I want to join the Devourers of God." (This story actually has a plot:) None of these characters, art, ect belongs to me. All rights go to the creator of the sally face games :)

It is common knowledge that family values and an eventual future in the Church are the only things that matter to the infamous Travis Phelps. Trapped in an endless void of misery and self-hate, a mysterious young man with pigtails and a freaky mask catches his attention and shakes up his life. He can't take his mind off him. ･ﾟ:* STORY WARNINGS: Mentions of abuse, self-harm, depression, explicit sexual content, murder and suicide. *:･ﾟ [ Cross-posted on Archive of Our Own ] 02/05/2023 - #1 in Salvis 02/19/2023 - #1 in Sallyface