#lisa fisher

[theballadofmickandkeith]

[virtualdavis]

What Makes a House a Home?

At the root of Rosslyn Redux is a question: what makes a house a home? Simple question. Less simple answer. A look at what defines "homeness"…

What Makes a House a Home? (Photo: Geo Davis) At the root of Rosslyn Redux is a question. What makes a house a home? Simple question. Less simple answer. More precisely, the answers to what makes a house a home are diverse and possibly even evolving — slowly, perpetually — as we live our lives. What defines “homeness” as a child likely differs as a young, independent adult, nesting for the first…

[dragon-stage-battle]

when the mid 2010's indie game has the fucked up traumatized child in it

[silverfoxstole]

[codybees]

Slides into the askbox again (im gonna be a new frequent im so sorry.)

D'you think....Maaaybe....I could request a drawing of Sal and Larry finding out theyre gonna be bros...

Like i wanna see how you think they reacted when henry and lisa told them that theyrw gonna be brothers :3c

half excited half devastated id say

i feel like they started being serious about seeing each other a couple months before the boys’ last days of high school. so their grad present was like hooray ur brothers!!! lol

down the road it definitely solidified their relationship and made them feel closer than ever, which is great. feeling like family and then being family and all and being each other’s ride or die, very cute 😌

[mashedmangos]

A bunch of sally face doodles

[killerdinosourusrex]

Thank you

Thank you so much I to everyone who encouraged me through this art process, I think this is one of my favorite panting I’ve ever made and I kept going because of you! So thank you @luvkatryna , @redmegarex , @scoutthedog , @hatborker @ceo-of-kirbandee. @iwilldevouranymangoiencounter @bulldozzerrr , @iunar-m0th @forever-bi-panic

[sillyunknownkitkat]

Sal Fisher :

Nothing yet.

Larry Johnson :

Nothing yet.

Todd Morisson :

Nothing yet.

Travis Phelps :

Nothing yet.

Ashley Campbell :

Nothing yet.

Lisa Johnson :

Nothing yet.

Please be mindful that Todd and Travis are canonically gay. Sal and Larry are step brothers. And I didn't put Neil nor Robert for the one and only reason that we only see them once and know litteraly nothing about them.

[fanofoseman]

broooo...... 🤯😱😨

[wwads1800]

lovelies!!!

[child0ftheabomination]

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・

Hey look, our first family picture!

Lisa’s always made a point to treat me like her own kid. And Larry’s the best friend I could ever ask for.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・

[transgenderknothead]

The Funeral

Warnings: Spoilers, Death, mentions of depression, suicide, funeral, Travis’s dad(brief mention), ugly crying, descriptions of a dead body(in casket)

AU: Sal never killed anyone, no one went crazy, no cult, Larry’s body is still there after he dies

Pairing: Larry x Twin!reader, Sal x StepSibling! reader, Travis x Best Friend!reader

Pronouns used: They/Them

POV: Y/N

None of us could believe he’d done it. My brother had suffered depression since his early teen years, but now, he was gone. I curled into myself in the corner of the room, trying to make myself as small as possible. I hid my face behind my knees in an attempt to hide my tears, but Travis noticed. Of course he would, he’d never gotten along with my brother but he was my best friend.

“Hey,” he spoke softly, unusual for him, “listen, I’m not sure what to say, I’ve never had a death this personal to someone I knew.”

I lifted my head to give him a half-assed smile. I leaned onto his shoulder, letting out a breath.

“I don’t know what I’m gonna do,” I admitted, “I can’t remember a minute we weren’t either sitting in our room or up in the tree house together.”

“Yeah,” he placed his hand on my back awkwardly. I knew of course, about him, I was the only one that knew. His dad watched us from across the room, making eye contact with Travis before he nudged me to sit up.

“Fuck, I’m gonna miss him,” I rested my hands in my face. He stayed silent this time, just rubbing my back. 

“Did he leave you a note?” it was an innocent question, but it brought tears to my eyes.

“Yeah, I’m gonna read part of it for my speech.”

“Would you rather I go get Sal? He’s probably better at this than I am,” He spoke after a moment.

“Yeah,” I laughed a little, more tears slipping out when I looked over at the casket. Travis got up next to me and disappeared into the small crowd of people who knew him from school. Sal walked towards me, his prosthetic left at home. The area around his scars were puffy, probably from scratching out of habit.

“Hey Y/N/N,” he greeted gently, “God, you’re worse than Lisa.”

I hadn’t even thought about how my mom was feeling, she was probably breaking down somewhere near Harry. Sal sat with me, pulling at the collar of his suit. 

“I can’t do this,” sobs escaped my lips.

“Have you seen him yet? It might help accept it, it helped me with my mom.”

I shook my head, Sal standing and pulling me to my feet. He carefully guided me over to the wooden box, and looking at my brother laying there broke me further. His skin has turned ashy, his eyes sunken in. If not for those features, and the lack of snoring, I would have thought he was asleep.

“Hon, their ready for your speech,” Mom put her hand on my shoulder, puffy eyes and all she still smiled at me. I stood on the podium a moment, trying to find the words.

“My brother,” I started, “most people who commit suicide don’t leave notes, but he left two, one to me and one to Sal, I would like to read just a little bit of mine, censored of course we all knew Larry. Y/N, I’m sorry. I am so sorry I left you like this, I’m sorry I couldn’t go on, and I’m sorry that I stared you in the face for months, and pretended to get better. You have to keep going though, move on, get out of this town, you’re gonna do great things. I’m sorry I won’t be there to see them.”

I left the podium, silently reading the rest to myself, the other’s didn’t need to hear it. I love you, I promise I do. And I hate having to leave the same way Dad did, but I cannot keep going, and you cannot keep being held back. Your favorite brother, Larry. Goodbye kid, take anything you need from my closet to help get through this.

[feral-queercore-punk]

Okay, so, forgive me if this is basic info because im new to the sally face fandom but... you know how larry SWORE that charley killed mrs sanderson? What if the cult sent one of their copies to kill her and then instructed the clone to place the pony in charley's apartment?? So that explains how charley is innocent but larry still thought he did it, and pins the murder on a non-cultist so they can stay underground while still getting rid of mrs sanderson.

Still doesnt explain why charley's mugshot looked different... actually... wait no it does. I think todd said the copies were initially bad but slowly improved to a scarily accurate degree, so it makes sense that the copy would only match charley's body type rather than his facial features. Plus since he would have been disguised during the murder, larry would have thought big guy + ponies = charley.

Hmmm. I'm still not sure though, because then why would the cult realise information that charley was innocent? Maybe they realeased/fabricated some in order to make sal look bad before his murder trial, so the public would think he's just a sick and twisted maniac trying to make people suffer. That could be a good theory tbh.

Lemme know what you guys think. Sorry it's so ramble-y, I never do theories so this probably a bit shit lol

[quackkaz]

Sal : If you get in trouble, I'm gonna be like... a lawyer to you. Okay?

Larry : Okay.

~| Later… |~

Lisa : Larry! Sit down on the chair, you're in trouble.

Sal, whispering : Deny everything.

Larry, loudly : That isn't a chair.

[womp-womp-imma-phantom]

I'm bored so I'm opening my asks box for fanficthis is what I'll write with these rules

1.NO NSFW

2.NO INCEST

3.NO MAJOR AGE GAPS

4.IF YOUR ASK IS NOT DONE DONT SPAM

5.TELL ME WHEN IT TAKES PLACE IN THE SHOW/BOOK/MOVIE

6.BE CLEAR WITH WHAT YOU WANT

7.WILL DO CHARACTER X CHARACTER

8.SAY IF YOU WHAT PLATONIC OR ROMANTIC (ps. I right w/m and m/m)

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Batman (the movies and comics):

- damian wayne

-Richerd grayson (nightnwing)

-bruce wayne (batman)

-The batfam in general

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Sally Face:

-sal fisher

-Larry johnson

-Lisa Johnson

-Todd

-Travis

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Marble hornets/creepypastas

-Tim wright

-Brian thomas

-Ben drowned

-jeff the killer

-tobis rogers

-Jane the killer

[dwimpossblog]

Zagreus

Zagreus sits inside your head.

Zagreus lives amongst the dead

Zagreus sees you in your bed

And eats you when you're sleeping.