Sal and Travis's story take a turn for the worst.... or for the better? tw: self-harm, child abuse, mentions of death, boy x boy, homophobia, racism READ WITH CAUTION

I tried to write a realistic-ish salvis story bc people dont write travis right and its p1ssing me off. Please leave me requests and head canons so i can add them. Also, tws for: Violence, Death, Murder, Homophobia, Slurs, Bullying.

(AU where the mass murder didn't take place, Travis and Sal doesn't die.) Is it love? Will they ever be safe or out? Questions follow. In this fanfic you can read all things about it. About their love, present and struggles. I made this fanfic thinking it would just be fun for me,i expected no one to read it, since it's only my third fanfiction ever. But I'm SO, so thankful for you who read it, its fun to make, and i hope it's fun to read ;). I appritiate the love and support and will defenitly add more, hopefully every couple of days! LOVE YA!!

#1 in Travis Phelps! "Now I know what this is all about." Sal's voice shakes as he speaks, looking at me with sadness in his eyes. "You don't love me, Travis." My lungs feel like theyre filled with barbed wire and warm tears pool in my eyes. "Sal, p-please.. I love you so-" "YOU WHAT?" He shouts, a sob catches in my throat and his next words break my heart, "I can't believe I thought you had changed, you fucking asshole."

This story is about a boy. A boy with blonde hair, his name is travis. Travis never belived that he was able to feel safe. To have a home that made him feel happy and wanted. He never had that special home. Even from childhood he didnt have it good, his father got worse over the years and the forced cristianity took a tole on the boy. Soon his last year of highschool, he met a boy. A boy who would forever change him. Travis met the boy and was a total nunce to him, soon though he would begin to question everything. Why he thought about him so much. Why he wanted to hug him, why he dreamt about kissing him. Why everything reminded him of sal. But as that all happened, he tried to pray and push it down. He tried to take it out on himself. Tried to take it out on sal. He tried to get sal away and distance himself and couldn't understand why the feelings only got stronger. He would soon find out and learn how to exept his sexuality. Though his father was in the way of that being fully successful.. But he managed to find his home, his safe place. tw// ed, self harm, abuse, lemons, homophobia, racism, grooming, vomit, spit, gore, trauma, troubled past, bullying, murder, alchol, alcholics, This story will have nsfw parts eventually. I had a story going but i kinda deleted it. I completely hated it so now i wanna write more angst. Please if you have any ideas on anything else i should write let me know!:)) Enjoy!!

!!All photos used in this fan fiction are not mine! I am not that talented!! (This fanfic takes place in modern day and the cult don't exist so no human bologna, no ghosts, and the other stuff that happened that I can't remember rn) I've decided to write a Salvis fanfic since I can't get enough of this ship! I apologize if the writing isn't the best, I struggle with writing down my thoughts. This will be a smut but that does not mean every chapter will have smut! I plan on having the relationship build up kinda quickly but there will still be fluff for most of the time. The first chapter of the story will be an info chapter so please read it so it's easier to understand what's going on! Enjoy!

Travis Phelps hates Sally Face's guts. However- unwillingly so, mind you, has a dream about him. / Active / This is a first draft type of thing though, my more edited one is on A03 under the same user and name :-))

~Travis Phelps, a 17 year old boy from Nockfell County, who grew up in what most people would view as a "sheltered" catholic home, (which stems from homophobia, hate, and abuse,) struggles with his sexuality as he realizes that girls have no real appeal to him, and that a certain blue boy, may have more of an effect on him than anyone else 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 has. Sal Fisher, the 16 year old boy from Jersey, who already has himself mostly figured out, and "caused" this whole mess, can't seem to understand how someone can be so hateful towards someone he doesn't know. Struggles with the death of his mother and his alcoholic father, and experiences the ups and downs of teenage love, lead to rough nights on the phone with a certain blonde boy. Will he, and his forbidden lover find internal peace, or will their hopes and dreams plummet to the floor with the sound of a single door opening?~ 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙍 None of the characters within the Sally Face storyline are mine; I do not take credit for any of the characters, or for the game/the game's story line. This fanfiction is not based on a true story. I will be sure to use trigger warnings for any and all of the following: Self-Harm Sexual Assault Discriminatory Topics (Homophobia, Transphobia, etc.) Abuse Hateful Speech Suicide Drugs Alcohol Chemically-Induced Highs Please be sure to contact me if there are any trigger warnings I missed, and I will be sure to include them and use them as needed. By reading this book, you acknowledge and understand that I, as an author, do not take responsibility for any triggers you may have, and I am not required to edit/take anything down unless it violates the Wattpad TOS. Thank you, and happy reading!

Travis has a secret that he has to keep from his father in order to stay safe: he's in love with a boy. The boy he loves is insecure about himself, and hides the fact that he loves Travis back. The two boys have to date in secret. But everything changes when Travis's father finds out. Warning: Story contains abuse, swearing, slurs, homophobia, depression, suicidal thoughts and actions, and self harm.