Sal Fisher

Hi I'm Olivia and I'm new here I like many fandoms including creepypasta but I really like this one and I even have a picture of Gizmo playing guitar

Also I would like to be called Yuki or Yukio because that's my author name well no it is Yuki hayashi (snow forest) and the book is called LOVE, ROSES, & BLOOD <3

I lost Travis (My goat)

I'm Phoenix... But everyone calls me "Phoe Face"

"Nice mask" ...It's an aesthetic.

I had a dream that sal, todd, Larry and Travis (for some reason no ash??) Were running a food trunk kinda thing at pop up fairs. For some reason it randomly became game of thrones (even though I've never watched it) and then something haunted happened and they did like some weird thingy to the place that they kept track of on a Google slide. But then like a day or 2 later Todd's like "that didn't work" and so larry gave sal a book about it to read and then wal like got to page 3 after an hour so they just do the exterusum. Then it just randomly cuts to sal and Travis running home through like one of those copy and paste suburban neighborhoods and started talking about how if there parents couldn't find them they'd probably call Larry because he's second on the insurance or something and then they both agree Todd should of been on there emagercy contacts before sally checks the time and I wake up.

The cold bathroom walls pressed against Travis as he hissed in pain. The blonde didn’t even try to shift into comfort, he knew moving would only irritate the open gashes. He was stupid to open his mouth, stupid to even try to throw a hit back at Ethan. The last time he was in the school bathroom, Sal was sat against the stall door, telling him he was “good” and shit. Travis had a feeling he was lying, yet his voice had been dripping with honesty.

The school wall felt like salt pressing on his back. All he wanted to do was sink into the linoleum tile and empty his mind, rid himself of sin.

“Travis?” a familiar voice called out, along with a pair of blue sneakers appearing at the stall door.

“Oh fuck off!” Travis yelled with a groan, was he not just talking about how he never wanted this to happen again? Did god really hate him that much?

“I heard Ethan hit you pretty hard,” Sal said casually, almost shrugging with his vocal cords.

“So what?! Here to make fun of me?!” Travis shouted back, pushing himself up from the ground.

“No, I just wanted to check in, Lar told me there was a lot of blood,” Sal said calmly.

“Oh of course he did!” Travis cried out, his voice coming out as a plead of frustration rather than the intimidating growl it was supposed to be.

“You need any band-aids or anything? I’ve got a lot in my bag,” Sal vocalized, seating himself in front of the stall.

“No…” Travis answered, throwing his vision to the brown tiles, eververting from Sally’s scuffed converses.

“You wanna talk? You’ve been pretty tense since Bologna Day-” Sal said before being interrupted by Travis’s stretching voice cutting off the other.

“I don’t want to talk about that! I don’t want to talk at all!” Travis sneered back, eliminating the possibility of another serious conversion.

So the two sat, sat together in silence. Just as Travis wanted. The tranquility of the room stood hushed, making Travis uneasy and confused. Had Sal really given up that fast? It was uncharacteristic. At least from what Travis knew.

“I gotta go, Lar’s gonna get worried and come looking for me, and we both know you’d rather have me bugging you than Larry,” Sal added before standing to his feet, leaving as fast as he came.

Madeleine sat on the curb of the school’s perimeter, picking at the grass pouring out of the cement cracks.

“Are you ready to go?” Travis asked, wiping his clammy hands on his freshly ironed jeans. She nodded, picking up her bag and standing tall at 5'10". Her bleached hair cascaded down her back to her hips, swaying in the wind as she tucked her book away, which had been resting on her thigh.

Travis played with his hands as the two strolled down, staring off into the open distance.

“Do you know when Mary’s coming home from college?” Travis inquired, picking off the remnants of his nails.

“She’s not gonna be here for a few more days, maybe on the 20th of decmeber,” Maddie answered with a shrug, not caring to turn to Travis. “Though the flight might take a bit, so she’ll most likely take a day or two.”

“And will mom be back?” Travis added, turning to face her hopefully. Madeleine didn’t answer, looking at him as if it was a childish thing of him to say. “Okay,” He didn’t need an answer to know.

The two approached the Phelps residence, letting it loom over the twins momentarily before entering. Travis slacked up the stairs to his room, while Madeleine carefully placed her Mary Janes evenly next to her white bag.

The sun shone down on Travis as he sat on his balcony, straddling his journal between his legs.

11/23/93

Sallyface was annoying again; he tried talking to me. Then I failed my stupid math test, and Madeleine was quiet on the way home. I can’t wait for Mary to come home.

“Travis! Dinners ready!” Maddie yelled from downstairs.

11/27/1993

I think Sal tried to mouth to me across the room, he was doing that stupid head bob like he does when he talks. He does know someone without lips cannot be lip-read. Does he even have lips under that stupid mask?

“Hey freak!” Travis shouted, glaring at Sal with disdain. “Do you even have lips under that stupid mask?”

“Why Travy? Wanna kiss them?” Sal answered back, jokingly batting his eyelashes at the blonde before exiting to his class.

12/9/1993

Sal was incredibly annoying today, he made me change seats. I wish his stupid absences were longer, or at least fall break.

“Travis?” An uncenrten voice asked from behind him.

“What do you want, Fisher?” Travis grumbled, not needing to turn around to know it was him.

“Your uh in my seat,” Sal said, bobbing his head side to side as he spoke.

“I’ve sat here since Thanksgiving break” The blonde replied, leaning back and tilting his head to finally look at Sal.

“Yeah but I’ve been absent, I had a medical emergency over break. So I checked the seating chart when I got back and it says I sit in 15,” Sally said lightheartedly, tapping the written number on the desk sincerely. Travis looked up at him, glaring at him with intensity before giving up and moving over to seat 16.

“I fucking hate you,” Travis muttered, pulling his backpack to his side of his now-shared desk. Travis drifted Mrs. Packerton babbled her mouth off during the class.

12/12/93

I punched Sal again. In my defense, he was being stupid. I’m hiding in the school bathroom now, Larry’d kill me if he knew. He’s probably already planning my demise.

“No one likes a goody two shoes Salllyyy” Travis said angrily, raising his pitch to mock Sal.

“No one likes a Cliché bully Travisss” Sal called back, grinning under his mask.

I forgot the stupid dialogue

“I’m not talking to you bitch!” Travis spoke back curtailing her word out of the argument. They weren’t important. She’d stuck her nose into something unrelated to her.

“You know maybe if you took that stick out of your ass you’d actually enjoy yourself. Make a friend or two,” Sally said back, his voice and posture toughening up.

“Fuck off F-ggot! I have more friends than you’ll ever have!” Travis shouted back, standing up straighter as well.

“You kiss your daddy with that tongue-” Sal began to retort before a swift punch hit his cheek. All Sal could make out was Travis’s quick footsteps and the crack of his prosthetic over the ringing in his ears.

I need to be put down (someone please remind me of the dilonge so I can actually write this in full) I had to censor the slur bc Travis is the D 1 slur sayer and the wiki is not a fan

made this during History class, technically, but I did this instead of work... I also drew Isha from Arcane (both drawings from memory)... I kinda like this one, but I only spent one class period on it and that wasn't much time lmao

The Super Gear Boy is a fictional device used in the Game Sally Face by the main protagonist, Sal Fisher. It is used to detect the energy waves ghost. The SGB (Super Gear Boy) had originally been an advantage gearboy from the 90s, however, after needing enhancements, Sal went to his friend Todd. After messing with the machinery and adding extra parts, the Super Gear Boy was created. The SGB was then on used to detect supernatural hot spots, And play video games.

The SGB most likely works in the same form of EMF meters, just as other ghost detectors. We are aware that the SGB works like EMF meters because in episode 4, when Sal uses the SGB, it picks up signals from TVs and radios. When radiation passes inside a detector, it causes ionization of gas atoms, separating atoms into positive ions and electrons. Separated electrons and positive ions are attracted to the electrodes, causing a current to flow. This is converted into electric signals, which are then measured as the amount of radiation. However I am unaware if the same process goes for EMFs (Including the SGB), Ionization energy is positive for neutral atoms, meaning that the ionization is an endothermic process.

Sally Face takes place mostly in the 90s, so we can guess that they used a walkie talkie of the time. Handheld CB radios or Walkie Talkies, took 10 AA batteries. 10 AA batteries while working are classified as an exothermic. This is because the reaction in the anode creates electrons, and the reaction in the cathode absorbs them, The net product is electricity.

The antenna is taken off of from Larry’s Police scanner. After Sal gives Todd the piece it is used to sense ghosts energy waves. the antenna is absorbing the energy it is radiating from the transmitter, making this an endothermic interaction, due to the fact that the antenna is from a basic police scanner.

The Gear Boy was based off of the original Game Gear. The Game Gear is an 8-bit handheld game console released by Sega on October 6, 1990 in Japan, in April 1991 throughout North America and Europe. Gaming consoles and computers use the same functions, so we’ll be going off computers. When you turn on a computer, the CPU starts and fetches instructions into RAM from the BIOS, which is stored in the ROM. Turning on a computer is generally an exothermic process, although the heat generated is quite minimal.

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I JUST SAW A KENNTH X SAL EDIT ON NY FUCKING FYP AND IT WAS SPECIFICALLY SAL WHEN HE WAS SHOOT (like 4-7) PLEASE GET OUT IM SO SCAREF I ACTUALLY STARTED CRYING BC WTF

List of here me outs bc apparently adult Travis didn't count (tw little bit of s-xual stuff, like one jokey comment but still)

• Grammarly

• The number 56

• Elder mimics (vita carnis)

• Cassettes

• That one marker I own

• The super gearboy(DONT SAY NOTHING)

• Sal Fisher (I KNOW I KNOW NOT REALLY A HEAR ME OUT BUT LIKE I DONT GIVE A FUCK THAT THEIRS HOLES OR SHIT IN HIS FACE I NEED HIM IDC HOW DEFORMED HE IS)

• hosts (vita carnis)

• Game theory (the channel, not matpat, but also kinda him too)

• Todd (AGAIN NOT A "real hear me out" BUT JUST SHHH) (if he's talking about nerdy shit someones getting undressed tonight)

• Just like 90 percent of the monster prom characters

I felt like vomiting while writing this for unrelated reasons.

She turned him into a butterfly

sorry this violates the rules :(

- lucky

I didn't try on the outfits bc clothes look weird on my body, also no Larry bc this took too longgg

Sal cosplay ft my black eyes

yall what's Sal's body type? cuz we've seen everything in like the more detailed pics like the electric chair or the dr enon scenes he's more chubby but also his sweatshirt is super oversized as well. i can't tell if he's chubby or a toothpick.

"What's your body type."

Sal: Yes.