{cover art by bluespacio on instagram and edited by me} apologies for the slow updates, please be patient! *content warnings- physical abuse, emotional abuse, swearing, manipulation, blood please be wary while reading! ___ Travis Phelps. The biggest douchebag at Sal Fisher's high school. Even just hearing his name makes Sal's blood boil. Travis never misses a chance to beat Sal senseless or say horrible things to him and his group of friends. But what if there's something hiding underneath that rough exterior? Something...soft? Something kind and loving? Maybe Sal was wrong about Travis in the first place. Maybe Travis is hiding something in his heart he can't explain. Maybe if he could tell him... ___ #1 in salxtravis #1 in travisphelps #1 in salvis thank you!!^^ ___ {Sal and Travis, along with all other characters in this story, belong to Steve Gabry's (portablemoose) game Sally Face. I do not own the characters.}

Sal Fischer and Travis Phelps were mortal enemies. That was until a note, some explaining, and a trip to a church changed everything. (A sal/travis fanfic - Each chapter will have the same scene from both boys POV, Hope you like!) TRIGGER WARNING: homophobia, self harm, abuse, a lot of stuff shown in the gameplay. If you know Sallyface you get it. not gonna do trigger warnings at the beginning of said chapters because I don't want to spoil anything.

This fanfiction is dedicated to a friend I have had in my life for six months as of now and I honestly love them a lot. Nathyn, you are my precious good boy and I can't wait until the day that I can say you have been my friend for a year because you are quite honestly the most important person in my life. ;3 ~~~~ Travis Phelps' love life was... complicated. When you grow up with a Priest for a father, a lot of things that you initially thought were acceptable prove to be something you have to lock away from yourself. What lengths would you go through to be accepted by your dad and still be able to love who you want to love? ~~~~ Long story short, Sal comes over to the Phelps' household for the first time- dressed as a girl- and it brings up some very interesting things during the visit.

Started: 02/23/19 Finished:

"I know we don't really know each other and you probably have your opinions of me. I thought maybe if I told you how I feel, things could be different. The truth is, I can't stop thinking about you. I'm crazy about you. I think you're amazing! But I know these feelings are wrong. It's not the way a boy should feel. Shame swallows me whole. My father would kill me but I can't live in his shadow forever I just...."

[ REWRITING 10-3-22 ] In this world, everyone has a soulmate. They can communicate in different ways, as well. Some people write on their body, so it shows up on their soulmate's body. Other people get a special diary printed that has their name specifically written on it so they can send longer messages to their mates. Some people get lucky and their lover lives in their neighbourhood, but sometimes they could live on the opposite side of the planet.

val·en·tine ( /ˈvalənˌtīn/ ) noun a card sent, often anonymously, on St. Valentine's Day (February 14) to a person one loves or is attracted to. - in which sal fisher pays a visit to his dear friend on the dreaded february 14.

(Cover art is not mine) [Slow-ish updates] Hidden Everything was hidden. Not just the closeted, abused boy, Travis Phelps, but a so much more terrifying thing no one should ever have found. Things of such horror that will send this broken boy far from what was his: his comfort, his home, his life source. If only he could find his way back home. TW: Like any of my other stories. . . literally all the triggers. Enter with caution.

⚠Warning⚠ This will contain the following: -Self Harm -Homophobia -Cuss words -Slangs -Physical Abuse -etc. Read at your own risk ~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~ "We love to dance and sing... We are human... But sometimes... Too human..."

he says you don't want to be like me don't want to see all the things i have seen ((credit for cover; sffffffffffff (tumblr) ))