It was suppose to be a sarcastic joke but he heard me. He heard me, he was there. He's watching. And now, he wants me. Book 1 [Completed] [Editing] Book 2 [On-going]

not enough disventure camp stuff on here lmao

If a flap of a butterfly's wings causes a hurricane,,, What does a hurricane do? Sal Fisher, a boy diagnosed with severe depression who listens to metal. Most people think he might have gotten his life together. Travis Phelps, got diagnosed with depression as soon as he was able to leave nockfell. Most people hope he just died. What do they have in common? They both seemed to disappear right after graduation.

A bunch of one shots about the best couple in stranger things CONTAINS SMUT

just a bunch of sal x travis stuff bc i can 🩷-fluff 🔥-smut 💔-angst ps: TYSM FOR ALL THE VIEWS <<333

!!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 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 ! cross-posted on ao3. this fic does not have a happy ending. don't like? don't read.