Sally is mute. Has been since his mom died. He honestly doesn't know if he even can talk anymore... it's been so long since he has. He recently moved to the Addison Apartments and made some friends, but he seems to be growing more attached to Larry than anyone else. But they're just becoming good friends ...right? -Disclaimer- Mentions of: Self harm Abuse Bullying Suicidal thoughts/Suicide Smut Smut Smut Also!! I DO NOT OWN any of the characters, art (unless stated) or music IN THIS STORY. I HOPE YOU ENJOY

My first fanfic of my two babies, this story will include: •mentions of suicide •self harm •mental illness •sexual abuse •assault -and perhaps more- This story does not take place within the timeline of their parents getting married, thank you and goodnight. I had made it before I finished Sally face, so fml. ******THIS FANFIC WAS MADE BEFORE I HAD PLAYED THE CHAPTER THAT SALLY AND LARRY BECAME STEP BROTHERS AND UNFORTUNATELY I REFUSE TO GIVE UP ON A STORY****** please refrain from leaving any hateful comments, I've heard it all 😐 If you leave a hateful comment don't be surprised if it gets deleted #1 in Sallarry!!!!!!! #1 in LarryXSally!! #2 in LarryFace!! #5 in LarryFace ***I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE ART IN HERE*** -All characters are not mine and in this fanfic are 18 and in their senior year of high school.-

( THIS WILL NOT BE WHEN LISA AND HENRY GET MARRIED!) Sally Fisher just moved into the mysterious Addison Apartments. He had a bad feeling about that place from the start. He was still pretty upset that his mom passed away. But when he met Larry, things started to change. They grew pretty close, almost inseparable. The rest of their friend group noticed that those two had a bond that couldn't be broken. Sal spent the night at Larry's on most days. They always did this and they had a blast. There was never a night that they would just sit there. After awhile, Sal noticed that he felt different. Not in a bad way, he just didn't know the feeling. (some smut/ maybe lemon will be in the story ;) ik i'm cringe ) I DO NOT OWN SALLY FACE :3 (I'm sorry i'm bad at writing stuff like dis ;0; )

I don't own any pictures unless I say so :) I don't own any of the characters in this story, they all belong to Steve Gabry and his beautiful game, Sally Face. So, this is a Sally Face x Larry story, I won't be doing any smut scenes, mainly just fluff. If there is any slightly sexual scenes then I will warn you :) but I'm excited to write this, and please give me any tips or ideas to continue this story if you like it. <3

Disclaimer: this is the old version of this fanfic. It is unfinished, it is old. If you're genuinely wanting to fuel your Sally Face hyperfixation please read the rewrite on my profile, thank you <3 Sally Moves into the odd and haunted apartment after the death of his mother and a horrific accident that left him with a prosthetic face. While there he meets Larry J. a chill guy who is obviously a stoner, they hit it off well, but Sal is currently questioning his relationship with his newly found friend.