#lisa sally face

[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.

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[dragon-stage-battle]

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

[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 😌

[oddfaun]

Cringetober Day 12: Niche interest

Lover of all things indie horror

[mashedmangos]

A bunch of sally face doodles

[xviiint]

 commission for vk user

[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.

[ask-larry-johnson]

Now that I think abt it, your mom is kinda..

CAN PEOPLE STOP TRYNA GET WITH MY MOM SHE HAS A HUSBAND OMG

[alexa1ien]

Sally face ☆intro☆

This is a Sally face oneshots. Each character have different stuff! You can request if you want too. But I dont have much experience! As I am a new writer again since I stopped in 2022.!

Sally face 🎸

Larry Johnson🤘

None as in right now!

Ashley campbell📸

None as in right now!

Todd Morrison🤓

None as in right now!

Maple cohen🍁

None as in right now!

Chug🍫

None as in right now!

Travis Phelps ✝️

None as in right now!

Lisa Johnson🧹

None as in right now!

Henry Fisher🥂

None as in right now!

So please send request!

[child0ftheabomination]

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Oh, this was dad’s and Lisa’s wedding!

They were so happy. We all were. I’m still sad about my mom… but I’m glad it was Lisa. I’m glad my dad’s happy. Mom would be, too. I decided to wear a piece of her, since she couldn’t be there herself.

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[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.

[texancommie07]

I don't care if Monday's blue

Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too

Thursday, I don't care about you

It's Friday I'm In Love

Heavy Metal Valentines Day Five: First Date

July 1st, 1985

To Say Eddie Was About To Implode From Excitement Would Be An Understatement. It Was Finally Happening, Billy And Them Were Finally Have A Date. A Real One.

Not Just A Quick Chat And Peck In The Woods After A Deal, Not Just Glances In The Hallways Of Doom, Not Just A Nod As They Went Into Their Respective Vehicles To Head To School. A Real, Bonafide, Genuine Date.

They Were Practically Bursting At The Seams. They Had Already Had A Good Solid Thirty Minute Screaming Into Their Pillow Session, And Moshing Around Their Room For A Good Hour In An Attempt To Release Some Of Their Pent Up Energy. It.... Hasn't Really Worked, But That's Fine! It's Just Means They'll Be Super In The Moment During The Date Portion.

They Really Hoped They Didn't Overwhelm Billy, They Were Still Figuring Out New Things That Overwhelmed Them Due To Their Early-Onset Psychosis (Read: Autism), And They Saw A Lot Of Similarities Between Billy And Them. So They Went Over The Plan Another Few Times In Their Head To Make Sure That They Remembered How The Day Was Supposed To Go Down, So As Not To Cause A Sudden Schedule Shift And Upset The Both Of Them.

Eddie Ran Over Their List Of Store Bought Items, Mostly Patches, And One Kill 'Em All T-Shirt(Donated By Rick, Bless Him), And Some Snacks For The Both Of Them. They Checked Over The Snacks Again, Red Hot Cinnamon Candies And A Dr. Pepper For Billy, And A Bag Of Rolos With A Vanilla Ramune For Them.

They Glanced In The Mirror, Checking Out Their Outfit For What Had To Be The Hundredth Time Since They Put It On. They Were Wearing Their Queen Shirt-Turned Tank Top And Their Only Pair Of Holeless Jeans. It Was A Fine Outfit, But That Wasn't The Part Eddie Was Worried About. Their Chest Was Out.

They Had Grown Interested In 1920s Fashion Thanks To Their Auntie Lisa, And In Doing That, They Stumbled Upon Some Chest Flattening Corset Patterns From That Era. They Were Originally Made To Flatten The Chests Of The Flappers Who Wore Them, But With The Start Of Puberty Hitting Eddie Like A Freight Train In All The Worst Ways, They Had Different Reasons For Using Them.

Billy Had Wanted This To Be A Casual Thing, Since They Weren't Going Anywhere. Billy Knew About, It Wasn't Like They Didn't Tell Him Or Anything(Plus It Really Wouldn't Have Matter Since Billy Was From California And Had A Merry Band Of Transvestites As His Closest Companions Over There, And As A Result He Clocked Them Almost Immediately), But Billy Hadn't Ever Seen Eddie Without Their Binder On. And It Wasn't Like Eddie Thought Billy Would Be Cruel Or Anything, But The Little Voice In The Back Of Their Head Was Always More Persistent When They Had Tits.

Shaking Off The Minor Existential Dread From Their Bones, They Took A Deep Breath And Put On Their "Boys Don't Cry" Vinyl (Another Gift From Their Auntie Lisa) And Did Some Final Clean Up Around The Trailer While They Waited For Billy To Get Off Work.

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Eddie Has No Idea What They Were Worried About. The Date Was Going Great, They Had Danced A Bit, They Watched TV, They Even Ordered Pizza!(Wayne Knew It Was A Special Occasion And Even Gave Eddie Enough Money To Get Garlic Knots!)

Billy Had Brought Over Some Patches Of His Own Choosing, And Told Eddie Where He Wanted Them On His Vest. They Had Cut Out The Kill 'Em All Shirt To Make A Back Patch And Were Currently Seeing It On. Billy Had Seemed A Little Standoffish And Strange At The Start Of The Date, Almost Secretive And Defensive, But Billy Tended To Be Like That In General, And Eddie Had Brushed It Of As Nerves, As After A While Billy Opened Up More And More.

They Currently Had Him Rambling On About Metallic Trivia That They Already Knew, But They Didn't Dare Tell Billy That. This Was The Happiest They Had Seen Him Since He Got Here, And They Knew How Nice It Felt To Have Someone Who Would Just Listen. Eddie Swore If You Looked Too Hard, You Would See Hearts In Their Eyes With They Way They Were Looking At Billy. They Would Probably Stab Their Hands A Few More Times Than Ideal, But It Didn't Matter, They Were Absolutely Smitten, And They Were Having A Great Time Working On Billy's Battle Vest.

They Hoped They Got To Finish It With Him.

Sketch

[absolutelybatty]

Long day of hard work.