N I G H T M A R E

N I G H T M A R E

a/n: i just love sal. thats it.

character: sal fisher

!SPOILERS AHEAD!

It was the dead of night, not a single sound through the apartment. All was calm and quiet. Sal was happily wrapped up in his lover's embrace. His glass eye in his cup of water, alongside his prosthetic face.

The clock had just struck midnight, thats when he started to stir. In his dreams he was living out what he thought was the worst possible moment of his life.

In his dreams, it was a nightmare. One of when he was younger. One of that man with the dog mask. The shotgun in the man's hands.

You had woken up to his frantic rambles and tossing side to side. Safe to say, you were concerned.

❛ You're okay. I got you. ❜

You whispered to the blue haired boy. Your fingertips gently soothing him as they ran across the scarred side of his face. You saw his eye open, the blue iris looking up at you.

❛ Did you want to talk about it? I'm here for you. Always am. ❜

You asked only to be greeted by a sleepy head shake. His face just nuzzled further into you. He just wanted your affection and soothing words to calm his fears. To calm the whirlwind of thoughts in his brain.

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W A T E R C O L O U R

a/n: i'm backkkkk. out of a impromptu writing block. i wanna do like a series or sm. ya know? also, not proofread and is just larry fluff.

characters: larry johnson

ft. lisa johnson

A simple stroke, that's all it took. One simple stroke could ruin and muddy the colours he's already painted. He dipped his brush back into the water to remove the colour off the bristles.

A soft knocking could be heard on his bedroom door. It was some how heard over the Sanity's Fall being played in the background. Only Larry would paint a peacefull landscape with Sanity's Fall blaring.

❛ Come in. ❜

With his approval, the person at his door entered. It was you. One of his closest friends, the one that got his heart to do flips. You were right by his side from the moment you entered his room, overlooking his work from his shoulder. Literally.

❛ Is this Addison Apartment's in autumn? ❜

Your voice rang through Larry's ears, making him loose all thought. More so from your proximity alone.

❛ Yeah, with all the leaves and shit. ❜

He gestured to his work. Truthfully, Addison Apartment's isn't a pretty or attractive building. It looked more like a run down shack in the middle of flat grassy terrain, connecting to the rest of the town by a long footpath.

It was Larry's artistic interpretation. Changing the pine looking trees to ones that actually shed auburn and crimson leaves.

❛ Lisa said you've been working on this all day. ❜

That off comment left your lips, reaching into your backpack and pulling out a McDonald's brown bag. It was crumpled, but it still smelt fresh and good.

❛ You didn't have too. ❜

Larry placed his watercolour paintbrush back into his cup of water. Taking the brown bag and pulling out the burger.

❛ You deserve it. ❜

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doll m.list

☁︎ Fluff ꩜ Angst

✧ Platonic ☔︎︎ Sad

❥ reader who speaks russian

summary: self explanitory

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travis phelps m.list

☁︎ Fluff ꩜ Angst

✧ Platonic ☔︎︎ Sad

❥ rainy day hc

summary: how they feel on a rainy day

❥ blind reader hcs ✧

summary: self explanitory.

hihi! I've seen your Blind reader headcanons for Sally Face characters and I loved it! Could you make another one with Sal, Larry, Ash and Todd with a reader who uses a wheelchair? Thanks in advance!! (⁠ ⁠/⁠^⁠ω⁠^⁠)⁠/⁠♪⁠♪

a/n: again, writing when my finger is fucked. but at least it's taped so its better.

characters: sal fisher, larry johnson, ashley campbell, todd morrison

ft. gizmo, mr. packerton

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ sal fisher

✮⋆˙ he push you around with gizmo on your lap. everywhere and anywhere.

✮⋆˙ he'd always sit down and rest his head on your lap. like he'd sit on the floor by your chair and rest his face on your lap.

✮⋆˙ he feels bad when you can't go ghost hunting with him, but, in a sense he is more relaxed since your safe from demons and such.

✮⋆˙ he'd always take care of you. he'd never want you to wind up like mr.packerton. (i feel the poor boy would be traumatized not matter what choice was made.)

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ larry johnson

✮⋆˙ a good thing about addison apartments is that it doesn't possess any stairs. so visiting him would be easy.

✮⋆˙ he'd help you in and out of your chair without a problem. you want to sit in his beanbag? too easy.

✮⋆˙ he'd be like a gaurd dog. nobody would damage your chair under his watch.

✮⋆˙ i bet he'd learn how to fix and maintenance your chair. so it's always at its peak condition.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ ashley campbell

✮⋆˙ handknitting you a lap blanket >

✮⋆˙ it wouldn't just be one she knits for you, its many. your lap would never be cold.

✮⋆˙ hate to break it to you, but i feel her house woulf be a classic suburban, so stairs. getting in and upstairs. so visiting her would come with difficulties.

✮⋆˙ she'd love to take photos, she finds the compositions and silohettes she could capture from your chair could be beautiful. plus she gets to take photos of your pretty/handsome face. win win.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ todd morrison

✮⋆˙ he'd be the one to make additional safety measures for your chair. like make break improvements and such.

✮⋆˙ nah cus i feel he'd geek out over the mechanics behind your wheelchair.

✮⋆˙ like larry, he'd take the time to make sure your chair is well taken care of.

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todd morrison m.list

☁︎ Fluff ꩜ Angst

✧ Platonic ☔︎︎ Sad

❥ rainy day hc

summary: how they feel on a rainy day

❥ blind reader hcs ✧ ☁︎

summary: self explanitory.

❥ reader in a wheelchair hcs ✧ ☁︎

summary: pretty self explanitory