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devourers-of-god · 3 months

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hii i love your blog, thank you for keeping the sf fandom alive with your amazing writing 🤍

can i request what it would be like if sal’s s/o was also his college roommate? like they both left nockfell successfully without the whole incident at the apartments and went to college together. how would it be for them from the domestic goofy shenanigans to the more deep emotional stuff, like since they share a room they’d be there for him during his nightmares and moments of insecurity 💔 aghhh i love him sm

Hii thank you for the compliments and for being sweet 😞🩷 sorry for inactivity!!! Also I already wrote this but when I tried to publish it didn’t work and erased my work. So this is second take of making this post ! (I’m going to throw my phone in a lake)

WHAT LIVING WITH SAL FISHER IS LIKE

Type: headcanons

Warnings: sh mention

- the dorm always smell like food because you guys have cooking nights often (except when you guys buy take out because you’re LAZY!!!)

- wine date nights even if he doesn’t like to drink, he does it for you. He also make charcuterie boards to go along with it.

- plays guitar for you and also plays composed songs made for you.

- pillow forts >>>

- the messiest/ prettiest dorm you’ll see: the messy room adds a huge charm to it.

- whenever he has a nightmare , you help him calm down while brushing his hair with your fingers, you hum his favourite song and you make sure he falls asleep after.

- when he feel like sharing what happened in his nightmare, you reason him by explaining that it’s just a nightmare and it won’t happen in real life.

- he paints your nails sometimes

- you guys dorm is a safe place for friends.

- you encourage him to take off his mask more often around you, and you always comfort him and shower him with compliments when he does so.

- you help Sal not relapsing with his self harm. You always help him in moments of crisis.

- you caress his face when you guys watch movies on the couch.

- after a series of weeks clean from self harm, you take him out to dinner or make his favourite food:)

OKI GUYS! Hope you liked😭 I’m sorry this is short I’m currently at work but I really wanted to post since it’s been a while !!!! I love you all guys

REQUESTS: ALWAYS OPEN!!!

#sallyface #sally face #todd morrison #larry johnson #ashley campbell #sal fisher #travisphelps #sf #sally face hcs #sal fisher x y/n #sal fisher hcs #sal fisher oneshot #sal fisher x reader #sal fisher imagine

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whenuwishuponastar · 9 months

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Travis: like I said, we need more help maybe we should call my friends

Todd: your what?

Travis: my friends

Sal: I'm so proud of u!

Neil: is he saying friends...??

Ashley: I think he's being sarcastic

Larry: no no no, this is delirium, he's cracked from being awake all night- Hey Travis! All your friends are in this room-

Travis: I have other friends your fucking idiot

#sally face #travis phelps #sal fisher #salvis #larry johnson #ashley campbell #todd morrison #neil sally face #Salvatore Fisher #I kind of love when people call him that #sally face headcanons #sally face hcs #Travis friend is Phillip and I can't think of anyone else #use your imagination idk

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bowieandqueen11 · 1 year

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Ash Williams With An Injured S/O Would Include...

Request: Old Ash Williams headcanons where his s/o gets hurt please? Thank you!

Of course my lovely, hopefully these are okay! <3

Warning: mentions of injuries, guns, blood, trauma, and some swearing!

(I do not own the Evil Dead or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @theghostbeaters.)

☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°

Ashley J. Williams knew something was wrong straight away.

It wasn’t due to the unnatural stillness of the cabin he had so long ago grew to detest and yet think of as the only real home he has yet. Nor was it due to the cold mist that seemed to wrap around his legs when he pushed open the bedroom door his sister had once sat in so many years ago, peering in uncertainly with the butt of his gun. Neither was it the cracked surfaces that seemed to smile wretchedly back at him with grinning shards, the grimy pools of muck on the floor that seemed to flicker with strange wisps of figures behind Ashley’s head as he walked forwards tentatively. No, it was the fact that his heart had suddenly turned heavy. Not in a ‘I have to deal with this pile or horse shit again and I’m sick of being the world’s saviour’ kind of way - that was more of a hole revving its way through the pit of his stomach kind of feeling. This was something more. Something far worse. It was as something had finally latched on and tethered itself to his heart, and now it was being tugged.

It was the most pain he had ever been in; it was a love finally come to level him, and Ash wasn’t sure he’d be able to survive it if it tried to steal away his heart too.

Sadly, he wasn’t too surprised to see you run past the outline of the doorway, giggling as you went scurrying down the vacuous hall. Your sing-songy voice followed, each gargled word enunciated sending another shooting pain through his chest. ‘Another one bites the dust, Ashy Slashy. Another lover goooone.’ As he followed your sick, twisted laughter with pounding boots over the floorboards, I swear, you’ve never seen a fury like it.

When he finally reaches the main room again and spots you splayed out on the floor, a Deadite leering over you, let’s just put it bluntly. Ash Williams freaks the fuck out. The blood pooling out and seeping down the cracks in the floor: the ashen, sunken eyes of the demon slipping across it to taunt you, the gasp of annoyance that escapes you as you desperately try to hold your hand over the gushing wound at your side?? Ash just becomes twenty five again.

Not gonna lie, at first he panics. For about ten seconds, which seem to stretch out for an eternity, he feels himself hyperventilating as he moves backwards to hit the wall. As soon as his back touches timber, his face drops morosely as he becomes that scared, gangly young man just trying to enjoy a few days away with his friends. With each new gargle from the Deadite, he can feel the weight of that axe in his hand grow heavier and heavier, until he’s moving to drop it and realising there’s nothing there.

He can hear it - he can hear it - that laugh. His sister. The basement. That damn laugh. You’re busy trying to sit up now, sliding backwards across the room and towards the trap door. As you sit there, reaching side ways for a piece of glass from the shattered mirror that used to rest over the fireplace, the manic emptiness in your eyes just reminds him of Linda.

He can’t do this again. He cannot do this again. His fingers spread out against the walls, and he chokes out another breath. He’s trembling. He can’t.

It takes a moment for him to come back round to himself, and a further one for ‘Saviour Ash’ to kick start again. And then he begins to see red cloud his vision. It’s not even like the first time round - when he was scared and alone, but deep down didn’t really care if he lived or died. He just wanted it to end, for the nightmarish hell he’d found himself entrapped within to be over. But with you here now, oh god, with you, he was going to burn down this cabin down splintered timber piece by piece if it meant even dreaming of the chance to keep you alive.

All you can hear is the ringing boom of gun shots, a few rancid screams, and the rev of an overheating chainsaw as you try to fight against unconsciousness. Warm blood splashes over your legs as you try to clamber up the side of the wall, pretending not to notice that the hatch underneath your feet is starting to crash and shake and groan against the weight of the chained lock.

It all becomes a blur from there on. You manage to smash your foot down, with some conceivable effort, onto the elongated neck of whatever new party trick was trying to crawl out from the cellar steps. You can hear Ash yelling in anger, making out through the flutter of your eyelids the way the paintings are flying up dust as they spin across the walls, laughing at Ash’s failure once again.

Before you collapse, you feel the strong arms of Ash quickly grab onto your shoulders and gently slow your fall, pulling you up towards his heaving chest. Because his joints are so sore, and his shoulders a bit our of whack after all the years of killing Deadites mixed with lifting heavy boxes at S-Mart, it takes a little longer than he’d like to strap you up in his arms and carry you out. But by gosh, does some version of his younger self come bursting out in a hot fury, not allowing himself to make the same mistakes - that caring, scared, protective, brave, young soul comes bursting through the façade as he cradles you in his arms and lifts you up until you’re resting bridle style against his pecs. The determination, yet the pure terror lines his face as he manages to kick the front door nearly straight off its hinges, making sure not to slip as he jogs down the porch steps.

If you had been more lucid, you would have tried to crack a joke about how he was your ‘strapping knight in shining armour coming to the rescue.’ But his breathing was that harsh, and his brow that wrinkled with both old and new stress lines, that you just let him hold you that little bit tighter as he ran towards the Delta. It wasn’t the right time. He wasn’t the right Ash for it.

With some final burst of strength, Ash manages to bundle you into the passenger side of the car, seemingly all jokey jokey and cool and collected as he lifts your feet and tucks them up past the door handle. For the first time in his life, he couldn’t give less of a shit about whether the Delta would be stained. He was too busy trying to keep busy, running around to the other side and stretching past the steering wheel to lift up the edge of your shirt and pretend he knows what he was doing when he pokes at your wound.

I mean, a small part of him does: the man did saw off his own hand before and managed to survive it. The problem is, his hand is shaking too much, and even you can see through the veil of tiredness that seems to be settling over your head that despite his lips moving to say that you’re ‘looking just fine stretched over the seat like that’, he can’t meet your eye dead on. He keeps flicking to the tree line, or down to his hand, or guilty over the blood that’s beginning to stain his fingertips.

Even worse, you can hear the crack in his voice when he tells you that using his bandages will cost you ten dollars extra.

He apologies genuinely when he sticks some gauze against the wound to try and stem the bleeding as best he can. He’s been through this before, and knows the agonising pain it brings, and it’s killing him that he’s managed to rope the best thing he’s ever had in his life back into the same circle of suffering. He knew better. He knew better. And here you both were, and it was all his fault. Just because he was Ashley Williams. And it just all broke his heart. That he was too broken, too stupid, too him to ever give you the life he had dreamt off back in his bedroom all those years ago, when life still felt worth living.

The last thing you feel before he grabs his jacket from the back seat and tries his best to settle it around your shoulders is the feel of his lips brush hesitantly against yours. It wasn’t the act itself that was unusual, but it was the way his bottom lip shook, and how fragile - how inexperienced they felt. You swore that if you couldn’t hear his foot hit the pedal to rev the engine, and the sound of him still talking shit as he reversed out back into the woodland, you would have seen him. You would have opened your eyes, blinked through the halo of warm light, and made out the blurry outline of a recently shaved, whiskey mop of brown hair, angelic looking smile of one young Ashley J. Williams.

And it just broke your heart too.

#ash williams #ash vs evil dead #the evil dead #ash williams imagine #ash williams x reader #ash williams headcanons #bruce campbell #the evil dead imagine #the evil dead headcanons #ash vs evil dead imagine #ash vs evil dead headcanons #ashley williams #ashley williams imagine #x reader

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killemwithkawaii · 2 years

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Imagining the gang all getting stoned together and deciding to take the BDSM test for shits and giggles and then they just sit around talking about it and poor Sal keeps having to hide his boner bc y/n keeps talking about their kinks and he’s VERY into it….shocked at how well their ✨interests✨ align 🥴🥴

Everyone else is joking around and laughing—ash and Larry are just that casual, and y/n is SO stoned their filter is totally gone lol—and poor Sal is the only one struggling from Horny(tm)

[y/n/]: I'm just gonna get this out of the way and let y'all know that I am a Freak™

Sal: [Taking mental notes and sweating profusely] 👀📝💦

>One of the many great things about f/os is that you can hc them to be into any kink you're into no matter how ooc it might seem to another person in the fandom like for realz guys nobody can stop you and I am begging you to be 1000% self-indulgent with this (bc I certainly am UwU) ✅

Bonus: Todd info-dumping about the psychology/sociology of kink and it leads to the group having some some deep discussions, self-reflection, and a new level of acceptance and trust between all participants (though some good-natured teasing isn't off the table)

#k.e.w.k. answers #sally face imagine #sal fisher #larry johnson #ashley campbell #todd morrison #sorry steve #grapefruit #lime #sal fisher x reader #sal fisher x y/n #tw drug use #BE KINKY BE FREE

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ventimyoneandonly · 4 months

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𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒲𝑜𝓃'𝓉

A list of things I will and won't write for + requests

this was written on laptop so I am sorry if anything looks weird efowifmwiefmwie you can request only 1-5 characters per request 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 will write most things if they're not in the will not write category I am better at imagines eifewiowfif ★ = probably not the best at writing ♡ = most likely better at writing ❀ = could be good could be bad ❀♡ = good leaning ❀★ = not that good leaning

𝓕𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓶𝓼 + 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 ₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎ Sally Face Sal Fisher ♡ Ashley Campbell ❀♡ Larry Johnson ★ Genshin Impact

Kazuha Kaedehara ♡ Freminet ❀♡ Lynette ❀♡ Xiao ❀★ Klee ❀♡ (strictly platonic) Tighnari ❀ Wanderer ❀ Madoka Magica small edit: I may do a little romance idk though Madoka Kaname ❀♡ Mami Tomoe ❀ Kyubey ❀ (platonic only) Twisted Wonderland - I haven't had time to play it but shhhh Epel Felmier ❀ (I will only be good at romantic) more will be added to the future 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮 just don't request stuff like or similar to this and we'll be good Nsfw (smut, gore, stuff like that) Incest enemies to lovers because I would be terrible at it violence character x character with madoka magica being the exception to this rule probably won't write the reader being a specific body type or stuff like that

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ashleysboomstick · 1 year

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Admiring The View

(very) Short Imagine

Ash Williams x Reader

Warnings: No warnings, just ☝(admiring the view)

Ash, settled below your waist, head resting between your thighs and arms wrapped around loosely.

Panting, in a daze, Ash slowly lifts his head up to look at you. As if he's seen an angel for the first time, his eyes softened with adoration.

(I wasn't kidding on how short I was lol)

#ash williams #ash williams x you #ash williams x reader #ash williams fanfiction #ash williams imagine #ash williams fluff #ashley joanna williams #bruce campbell #evil dead #evil dead 2 #army of darkness #ash vs evil dead

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dumbfuck-mojave · 2 years

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Bottle for Two🥂

Franchise: The Evil Dead

Pairings: Ash Williams x Reader

Also Featured: Shelly, Scotty, Cheryl, random college students I made up. Mentions of Chet, Linda and Brock.

Warnings: None really. Swearing. A few mentions of both alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages, but only for a few sentences. Reader is reluctant to play spin the bottle, but only because Ash is there. Active consent is asked and given throughout the entire thing! Don’t let anyone force you into anything, dear readers. Also sorry for the bloody gif my man just looks FINE in it. Homosexual activity is present /j.

A/N: This was super fun to write!! Got a bit caught up in letter commissions last month so I kind of neglected actual writing but I have so many ideas, I just need to sit down and do them. This takes place before the first movie! Ashley still has both of his hands and everyone is a bit younger. I hope you enjoy, I love writing for Ash!!

Word Count: 1,672

@f1nalboys @goodguydxll @skeletonsinthebasement @horrorstolemyheart @early20sfailingplenty @sassypotatomoose <333

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“Come on, it’ll be fun!”

“I just don’t know.” You sigh, turning back to the fridge as you search for another drink.

“If they don’t want to do it, they don’t want to do it,” Cheryl joined in on the conversation, having come into the kitchen for a drink herself, “Forcing them to say yes is compulsion, you know. It can count as a criminal offense.”

“They’re not saying yes or no, they’re just saying 'I don't know’ over and over!” Sadie retorted, her gaze softening as she looked back at you, “Listen, if you don’t actually want to do it I’ll stop asking. But we both know the real reason you’re saying no.”

“Yeah, and what’s that?” You scoff, cracking open a can with your pointer finger while still tapping the sides with your other ones. The soda fizzed anyway.

“Yeah, what is that?” Cheryl asked, her brows scrunched up in confusion. It was cute.

“They just don’t want to play because Ash is here~” Sadie said in a sing-song voice, leaning towards you with a cocky grin on her face.

“Oh, grow up. It’s not because of that.” You roll your eyes, making your way back out to the living room.

“It so is!” Sadie laughed, following after you, “It’s understandable, even! We’ve all seen him, he’s a hunk of-”

“Um, ew.” Cheryl cut her off, but then looked over at you, “Is that really the reason?”

You blush.

“Yep, your face is hot!” Sadie exclaimed, putting her hand up to your cheek, “Don’t try to hide it, body indicators tell all!”

“Maybe it’s because I’m not a cold-blooded worm like you.” You simper, sipping your drink with a calm expression.

“Hey, at least Ash likes cold-blooded things! Isn’t that so Cheryl? Like iguanas and stuff?”

“Ugh, yes. He used to beg dad for a snake every Christmas growing up.”

“A snake, huh? Fitting, considering his-”

“Both of you hush up!” You whirl around just outside the entrance of the massive living room, “No more talk about blushing or Ash’s snake, okay?”

“So, what’s your answer then? Will you play?” Sadie raised her eyebrows at you.

You sigh, looking over your shoulder at Ash’s hunched form on the couch.

“You know what? Fine. I’ll play.”

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“Alright, is everyone ready?” Scotty huffed as he straightened up, having just pushed the large glass coffee table off to the side so everyone could sit on the floor together.

“Ready!” Angela squeaked, falling chest first onto the pillow in front of her. You could see her boyfriend, Danny, eyeing her a few spots down for you. Oh yeah, this would be a fun night.

Out of the fifteen people at the party, twelve were playing the game. You, Ash, Sadie, Shelly, Scotty, Dave, Angela, Danny, Tonya, Erin, Michael, and Mickey. The party’s host, Christina, had gone upstairs to talk to her parents about an apparent ‘family emergency' and Cheryl and Ginny were curled up above everyone on the couch. Both had chosen to sit out to be spared the awkwardness of having the bottle land on their sibling, and now chatted away without a care in the world. You noticed how flustered Cheryl got as Ginny leaned into her and you smiled.

“Alright, a few warnings for everyone!” Shelly spoke up, laying back against her pillows like a Canova statue, “If you don’t kiss in ten seconds, you have to French. Couples, if you get mad at your partner kissing someone else, get your head out of your ass! You both agreed to play this game. Finally, don’t be scared! We may whistle and holler, but seriously. We’re all just here to have a good time, agreed?”

“Agreed!” The lot of you piped up, a few nodding their heads as well. Shelly clapped, a brilliant smile on her face, and leaned forward to set the empty beer bottle down on the cardboard piece that had been thrown in the middle of the circle.

“Then let the game begin!”

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“Alright Y/N, it’s your turn~” Shelly crooned, straightening the bottle out. You clear your throat and square your shoulders, nodding.

“Okay, I’m ready.”

Being the forth to go, you had already witnessed some of the action caused by the game. Danny miraculously got Angela on his spin and for a game with a French kiss rule, they were somehow too intimate for any public setting. Dave’s spin landed on Erin, who now sat with his face in his hands, red sweeping up his freckled neck. Michael’s landed on Mickey, who had turned away from comforting Erin to give her boyfriend a swift peck on the lips, much to the displeasure of the other players. No matter gender or relationship status, they wanted passion and you feared for how they would react on your turn.

There was another reason you hadn’t wanted to play this game, and you looked upon in horror as the neck of the bottle slowed to point at your first reason.

Ash, despite being almost directly across from you, had not looked at you the whole game. He sat crisscrossed between Shelly and Mickey, the former of which had been whispering and giggling to him since the start. You weren’t jealous, no, but a feeling had formed in your stomach. Like you were witnessing something you weren’t supposed to be in on.

But now he looked at you, wide eyed and owlish, as Shelly jumped up.

“Y/N and Ash!”

“I, uh, shit-” You stutter out, matching Ash’s expression.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Scotty barked out, nudging Danny beside him, “Go on, lovebirds! Have at it!”

“Scotty, enough!” Shelly chastised, sending a cool glare his way. Scotty folded under her stare, shutting up immediately.

“I’d rather we do it in private, if that’s okay.” Ash spoke up, looking at Shelly with a strange expression.

“Oh, c’mon! That’s not-”

“WE CAN MAKE AN EXCEPTION, DANNY!” Shelly cut him off with a loud growl, waving her hand towards Ash, “Of course you can, no worries.”

“Thank you,” Ash whispered out quickly before getting up and strutting towards you, holding out his hand, “You ready, Y/N?”

“Yeah.” You were confused, but grateful. Ash pulled you up and quickly made his way towards the dark stairs, which lead a steep path up to the unlit second floor.

Christina still hadn’t come out of her room, the first one on left, but you didn’t have time to think on it as Ash herded you into the third room down, closing the door behind him and locking it.

“Let me explain-”

“Thank you,” You said, sitting down on the edge of the bed, “I, um, it was stupid of me to agree to play.”

Ash raised an eyebrow at you, and you scrambled quickly to clarify.

“Not because of you! Really, you were my top choice, I just…I’ve never done this before.”

“Spin the bottle?” Ash queried, sitting down next to you once you nodded in confirmation at his non-verbal prompt.

“No. I mean, yes, but it’s bigger than that.” You grew quiet at that, the energy thick in the room.

“You’ve…never kissed someone before, have you.”

“Very observant.” You chuckled to yourself, not meeting his eye. Oh, how the tables have turned.

“Strange, because I’m usually very not so.” Ash laughed as well, and it helped ease your nerves. You turn to face him as his hand finds a place on your shoulder.

“Listen, we really don’t have to do this. We can just say we did it and if anyone argues Shelly can yell at them for us. Or we can just be direct, we didn’t do it because you were uncomfortable. That’s fine too.”

“No, I want to, it’s just-” You stopped, what he had said fully clicking, “Did you and Shelly plan this?”

“What!? No! I wouldn’t do that to you.” Ash started with an alarmed tone, “Shelly just knew I wanted the bottle to land on you but I guess she also knew you haven’t kissed anyone so she suggested I take you upstairs but she didn’t tell me that I swear-”

“Ash, calm down. You’re rambling.” You grabbed his shoulders as he looked up.

“I just didn’t want you to have the wrong idea.”

“I don’t, I promise,” You held out your pinky and smiled as he took it, shaking your hand, “You want to kiss me though? Me?”

“Of course I do! Y/N, I’ve liked you for ages!”

“Oh my-” You slap your hands over your face, falling back onto the bed with a groan, “I like you too! I just thought you didn’t feel the same.”

“Why wouldn’t I feel the same?” Ash leaned on his elbow, beside and slightly above you.

“Ash, do you know the reputation you have? I talked to Linda, and Chet when he visited, you don’t really come across as a one person dude.”

“Well, I am. I promise.”

He paused for a moment, gazing down at you with a fond expression.

“What?” You whispered, desperately trying not to look at his lips hovering just a few inches from you.

“I’ll be your ‘one person dude’, if you’ll have me?” Ash asked, a dopey smile growing on his face as you wrapped an arm around his neck.

“Oh, come here, you big goof.” You laughed as his shadow consumed you.

Laying there, on the four digit mattress in Christina’s guest room, you had your first kiss. Laying there, with Ash’s body half over you, you felt the touch of his soft and warm lips as he cradled the back of your head like you were the most precious thing in the world. Laying there, you imagined the life ahead. A future with him.

It was perfect.

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“Hey, did Christina ever say why her parents called?” Ginny asked as Cheryl turned away from the stairs, “Cher, they’re fine, I’m sure of it.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right,” Cheryl responded, leaning into Ginny’s shoulder, “Also, Christina’s brother got arrested. Again.”

“Of course he did.”

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garden-eye · 1 year

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How y’all meet

This is an imagine of how you meet the gang + Travis! (from my wattpad!!) ----

Sal: You and Sal met in the apartments, it was a few months after Sal moved in.

You were out in the hallway, moving boxes into your new apartment when Sal saw you. He gave you some time before going up to talk to you, he knew you were probably busy trying to move into your apartment.

He came up to you a few hours later while you were chilling outside.

"Hi"

You nodded in a reply

"You moved in okay?"

"Actually yeah, this place is pretty cool"

You guys talked for a while and found out you have a lot in common.

Larry: You two actually met at a concert. Well, it was in the parking lot of one. You noticed a talk brown-haired dude throwing up in the nearby grass, with a boy with blue hair next to him, trying to comfort him.

You walked over to the brown-haired guy and handed him water, he looked pretty dehydrated.

"Thanks man-"

"It's no problem dude, you alright?"

"Yeah, just ate something that didn't sit right-"

The three of you talked for a while and found out you both went to Nockfell and attended the same school.

Interesting.

Ash: It was during history when you first met. You were about to take notes when you realize, you lost your last pencil, got damnit.

You looked over to Ash that say next to you.

"Psss- you got a pencil I can borrow-"

"Mmh I don't know... Do I??" she jokingly said

"Dude please I really need one!!"

She laughed before handing me a pencil, but with a small piece of paper attached to it.

You opened it and saw it was her number, damn she's bold.

Todd: Like Ash, you guys meet in school, but science class.

You too were partnered up for a project that was worth most of your grade. Before this, you two did even know each other existed, you usually worked with your friend, but today the teacher assigned partners. Good thing he was the nerd of this class.

"So we're probably going to have to do the project at your house, what's your address?"

"Hm what?-"

"Great, I'm working with a slacker."

"Hey! I can do this project and put as much work into it like you!" You said, completely out of spite, you wanted to prove it to him.

After giving him your address, you guys meet up, and started working on the project after class, and you guys actually had a lot in common.

Travis: Your parents had sent you to church, they wanted to know if it was a good one, but for some reason they couldn't do it themselves, what some jackasses.

You went over to the church, it looked pretty normal, but it felt uneasy, but it's whatever and you just brushed it off.

After walking around and talking to some people and the pastor you recognized someone from your school, Travis Phelps.

You walked up to him.

"Hey Travissss."

"Ach! What do you want freak?! Why are you here?"

"My parents wanted me to check around the place, and see if it was a good church and-"

"Whatever freak, I didn't care. Just don't be annoying." he cut you off.

Despite his wishes, you wanted to annoy him.

One thing after another, you were coming over to his house more often, for some reason his father thought you were a good role model and wanted you to teach him more of the "Christen ways". Did you? Hah no, you too just hung out, he very much hated it though, well at first.

#sally face #sally face imagines #larry johnson #sal fisher #ashley campbell #todd morrison #travis phelps #y/n

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missinggoatslippers · 2 years

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I NEED HELP FINDING A FANFIC!!💔💔💔

✨UPDATE:

I FOUND IT!! thank you guys SOO MUCH for your help!!!!! especially @crunchyspositivybubble 💞💞💞 my day is made 🙏🙏

(the fanfic is passing notes by pmgrntss!!)

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ok so i read this sally face fanfic some time last year and i haven’t been able to find it since T-T and i could really use some help bc i really wanna read it again !! i remember it so vividly and yet i haven’t been able to find it on ao3 or quotev, i read the fic here on tumblr but haven’t been able to find it here either,, so anyways if anyone recognizes / has read this please lmk!!!

ok so it was a sally face self insert fanfic with the soulmate au where you see black and white and only see color once your soulmate touches you? Sal was dating Ashley, Todd and Neil were dating (ofc), and chug and maple, i think larry was also with someone but i’m not sure. anyways reader is the only one in the group who hasn’t found their soulmate,,, UNTIL they realize it’s Sal :0 so they’re all like hey yer my soulmate and sal is like sorry but I’m dating ash :/ reader gets upset and starts avoiding sal, (which is hard bc they’re in the same friend group) at some point reader runs off to the school library to cry, someone passes them a note through a shelf and asks if they’re ok, after that they regularly exchange notes with this mysterious person (i think it’s hinted at that it’s sal) later, reader ash and neil go to the mall and they find out reader HAS met their soulmate, but won’t say who it is, ash admits sal isn’t her soulmate, and that she met her soulmate when she was a kid but isn’t with them.. so yeah that’s what i remember from the story,,, if u know what fanfic this is PLEASE LMK bc i’d love to read it again / keep reading it. i don’t remember exactly when i read it but it was some time between april - nov 2021 :/ any help is appreciated!!!! <333 ?

#sally face #sal fisher #sally face x reader #sal fisher x reader #larry johnson #ashley campbell #sal fisher x ashley campbell #sally face fanfiction #sal fisher fanfic #ashley campbell x reader #sal fisher imagine #soulmate au #sal x reader

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goopngunk · 1 year

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more sally face bc my fixation is coming back

#sally face #sal fisher #larry johnson #ashley campbell #sorry todd #i dont know how to draw scars im so sorry #tbh i kinda imagine ashley with a half shave but idk how to draw that

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devourers-of-god · 3 months

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Hii :D

for first i wanted to say that i love your blog and the way you describe the characters!

can i request HC of the characters on valentine's day? if you don't want to do it to everyone, it could be just Travis and Sal. i'll let you decide there, take as much time as you want and if you don't want to do it, everything is fine. (i hope i wrote it well, it's a bit difficult for me to write in english)

HIII! thank you so much for the compliments it is very heart warming :( SOrry im late about your request HAHAH I will indeed do Sal and Travis only,,, you know me so well anon ,,, You wrote everything perfectly !! I couldn't have guessed if you didn't tell me :) ILY REQUESTS ARE OPEN PEOPLE! LOOK ALIVE! /ref but plz everyone, read my carrd In my bio before submitting.. its upsetting to see asks that doesn't meet my rules...

SAL AND TRAVIS ON VALENTINES DAY

Type : Headcanons

Warnings: None! Mostly Fluff sorry y'all I don't write nsfw

SAL

= Sal prepared some things for you by the gentle help of Ashley, because sal didn't know how to please you and Ash is your best friend.

= I think Sal would make you a valentines boo basket like the ones you see on TikTok. Filled with your favourite chocolates and CDS, cute slippers, horror movie blanket, jewelry and some surprises connected to your interests.

= He would come by your apartment/house and wear ''clean clothes'' ( Jeans he washed the night before and his favourite shirt lol), with his nails freshly painted of a beautiful black colour.

= He also brought movies to watch, romantic ones you say? Hell nah this Sal Fisher, he brought horror movies that you would enjoy.

= You were so happy by his gifts that you jumped right into his arms and dragged him into your room, he cuddled and kissed you A BUNCH because boy was he happy his partner liked what he bought them. He filled your entire face with kisses, when Sal started he couldn't stop.

= After all the affection was received, you two were stuck on the couch, under your new blanket, cuddling and watching movies. For the occasion Sal took off his mask, only if no one was there that day, which made you very happy and flustered to see your lover's face after a long day.

TRAVIS (ARGHBHHH EEEK ^0^DNWAODNSNF)

= Travis already struggles with showing affection, it was very hard to warp his mind around celebrating for the first time in his life Valentines day with his boyfriend.

= He also had to ask Ashley because she's your best friend after all, she recommended following his heart and doing something classic to not stress him too much. And that he did!

= My sweet boy put on a suit for you and bought flowers, not just any flowers tho, Travis believe in flower language. Which is that every single flower has a different meaning when given. He carefully chose Daisies (I truly love you), Red Carnation (My heart aches for you), Honey Suckles (Devoted affection) and lastly, Salvia Red (forever mine). Yes he could've chosen classic roses but he felt like you might think that he didn't put in any effort.

= This boy is an hopeless romantic and decided to write you a letter about his true feelings since he was so bad at expressing them in front of you, words couldn't leave his mouth but they were flowing with the help of his fountain pen.

= He then picked up gourmet chocolates, a bit expensive but he thought it would make you happy. Ashley suggested that he makes a mixtape of your favourite songs on a cassette since you had a walkman. He made 2 mixtapes, one of your favourites and the other one is songs that reminds him of you.

= He showed up to your door in the evening and your jaw dropped, seeing your boyfriend in a suit made you feel things you've never felt before. He felt super happy by your reaction and the letter was so profound it made you cry. You also knew flower language and you were basically bawling because of the effort (and money) he spent on you.

OKAY DONE ! you guys can see that I prefer travis over sal oops,,, I hope everyone still loved it! plz plz plz send me things because im desperate.... I love you all guys.......

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whenuwishuponastar · 6 days

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Travis: *realizes he's in an abusive relationship* Oh I'm my mother- OH MY GOd- this is horrible! I've been trying so hard not to be my father I didn't see this coming!

#sally face #travis phelps #sal fisher #ashley campbell #todd morrison #larry johnson #they're not really here but they'll become Travis friends eventually #sally face headcanons #people w/ abusive parents have a higher chance of ending up in an abusive relationship as far as I remember #because even if they know that what is happening isn't right and isn't love it still is all they know #I also imagine Travis mother every time I listen to Me and My Husband by Mitski #it's a song about a toxic relationship (not necessarily abusive but it's toxic) where the woman feels like she's nothing without her husband #she feels like her life has no value other than being his wife #I draw btw! if anyone reading this feels like checking it out #comissions are open

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shinebrightlikeanarwhal · 2 years

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Okay I was listening to Moral of the Story and it made me think of how some abused people tend to be abused again because even if it’s bad it’s familiar, maybe something like trauma bonding idk

So, imagine Travis making some shitty abusive friends because that's all he knows

How does the gang + Philip reacts seeing him like this on the daily basis? (They're not friends w/ him yet)

why am I JUST NNOW SEEING THIS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH

First and foremost;

Philip had no choice.

He did nothing wrong, how was he suppose to know mowing people down on a sidewalk was a crime.. they should have moved out the way!

Sal is genuinely pissed for the first time. Like it's insane how mad he got for this. It's valid but no one expected it. Like Travis is very receptive of his emotions most times, so when he's recounting a 'funny' story of how his friends bullied him and he feels this strong anger he thinks it's Larry at first but is terrified to see Sal just staring at him.

Larry straight up beats them up. He could give a fuck on Travis' excuses. He heard them all before. In fact he's mad at himself for allowing it to get this far. he should have never allowed Travis near those guys. He saw how they treated a student whom later went missing. He refuses to put Travis at risk of the same fate!

Todd hacks them and makes sure they don't go to any college (or any good college) and if their rich, their parents better have a spotless record or he's making them bankrupt and imprisoned.

Neil is more of the emotional support (With Chug & Maple to assist) when Travis is worried he said something wrong. They have been working on getting him out of his learned trauma responses and were worried sick when they started worsening one day. The people he had associated himself with made it pretty evident what was going on and why Travis was impacted so harshly.

Ash, just like Larry, straight up fights them. She doesn't stop at just physically beating their ass. She makes sure to beat their ass verbally and mentally. Causing infighting with the group, ratting them out for cheating or bullying and having their separate peers turn on them, isolating them. One of them has a crush? Hah, Ash already told them what you did, you'll die sad and alone loser!

#sally face au #sally face #sal fisher #ashley campbell #larry jonhson #todd morrison #todd and neil #chug and maple #philip sally face #Travis' emotional support mob #Philip does indeed hit them with a car the minute he finds out what they did #imagine the social media hate they would have gotten #especially for a POC queer abuse survivor as their victim???#immediately getting their asses beat #they might get disowned for how severe the cancel would impact their family and any companies associated with them #better not be an influencer lmao nothing can save you from all those allegations #bonus if you include some of the neurodivergent Travis HCs or AUs

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