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!!

---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 :)

(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!!

Sal, a teenage boy who can be misunderstood. He makes a connection with the one who hates him most. But will it forever last? Travis, a lonely teenage boy. Confused over sexuality. Mistreated, misunderstood, confused emotions, hatred. He had to be partners in a chemistry project with the one he hates most. They slowly connected. But will it last when Sal "disappears"? Warnings: Cussing Abuse Mentions of blood Smoking Growing ED Maybe more? #1 for salfisherxtravisphelps on 2/28/22. Thank you all 🙏❤ #1 on salvis on 3/16/22 #1 on sallyxtravis on 5/30/22 #1 on travisphelps on 5/22/24

While it was true that Sal had virtually offered Travis refuge from his strict father, he hadn't expected him to take the offer for verbatim. Needless to say, Sal was a bit surprised when the boy showed up at his door. sal x travis STARTED: APRIL 26, 2021

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.

Travis Phelps has treated Sal Fisher and his friends as nothing less than human garbage for years. One day, he develops a change of heart and strives to change his ways. Sal has a change of heart as well, only his isn't for the better Major TWs: child abuse and violence, triggering sections will be marked and a summary will be at the end of the chapter! :)) ** This story will definitely *not* contain mentions of sexual assault or depictions of smut :) ** /g #1 in travisxsal ~ 3/19/22 #2 in sf ~ 5/26/22 #1 in salvis ~ 7/4/22