Filter - Sal x Travis
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Travis constantly regrets everything but can't help but like Sal. Sal wants to get to know Travis. Both still in high school. Travis constantly bullies Sal. Sal is use to it. One compliment, one day, a picture another can change that.
Warning: This does contain smut, homophobic langue/homophobia, self-harm, abuse, strong language, religion and religious trama, and many other things.
I also don't own any of the characters in this, this is a fanfic from the game Sally Face.
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