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Ive begun the birth. 

These are just some ramblings of ideas I want to include. Ive never written a fic before, so Im just trying to figure out how to get all this work vomit from the dome to the page. Its done slightly in order?

Just scratching the surface. 

Sal x Ash fic:

Playing off of the idea that Sal has a crush on Ash but is unsure of how she feels. Ash also has a crush on Sal and can tell he likes her back. She’s been waiting for him to make a move, but he seems oblivious, so she is going to make things happen. Story is written from Sal’s perspective.

Plot ideas:

-Ash helps Sal move in with Todd.

-Sal borrowed Todd’s parents trunk to move all his stuff. The truck smells heavily of weed.

-It's storming too hard outside so Ash cant ride her motorcycle home, (she just got her bike recently), so she decides to stay the night.

-Sal and Ash have to sleep on Sal’s mattress, which is on the floor because they just finished moving it in. All his stuff is still in boxes.

-Maybe do a part where they order pizza and watch a shitty 80s horror movie, (Ash’s favorite), on sal old tv.???

-Ash asks Sal if he has any PJs she can wear. He digs in his boxes, (maybe a bit too long), for his cosiest sweater and a pair of PJ pants. When Ash puts the pants on, they look like high waters, since she's quite a bit taller then Sal. Sal has a hard time not thinking about her naked body under his clothes.

-Sal and Ash have slept in the same bed before but it was always with friends. Sal suggests he sleep on the couch but Ash says its no big deal. Gizmo has been curled up on the mattress for sometime

-They have some sort of deep conversation while laying down in the dark. Maybe they discuss her fears of moving to the city for school? Maybe they discuss things you talk about late at night, like how humans came to be, spiritual beliefs, how insignificant you and your problems seem compared to the cosmos??? At some point deep in the conversation, (at an intense part), lightning flashes really bright and they both scream, sending Gizmo dashing out the door with his tall all poofed, they both go into a laughing fit.

-Sal goes to bed with his mask on, worried about Ash rolling over in the middle of the night and getting scared because of how creepy his face might look in the dark, (like rolling over and seeing a pale ass expressionless mask wouldn't be scary as shit. Come on Sal)

Smutty plot part ideas:

-The window in Sal’s room doesn't fully shut because Todd's house is old as fuck. (describe the worn curtains; how the moonlight makes all the furniture seem like dark navy blobs)

-Sal says he's cold and is going to get up and find more blankets. Ash instead grabs his arm and cuddles close. She interlaces her fingers around his. He is nervous and stiff, feeling white hot all over. Ash comments how he feels like a mannequin and makes some remake about how this must be how David and Sara feel. She means it in a playful way so Sal loosens up a little, but it only spirals him into thinking about being married to her and laying with her like this every night.

-After a little bit, Ash brings Sal’s hand up to her mouth and places it on her lips and whispers “Sal, are you still awake?” “Ye- eh um- Yea..” he whispers back. When his whispers it sounds like when you haven't talked for a while and your voice sounds hoarse.

-When Sal and Ash are spooning, (Sal big spoon, Ash little spoon), describe how Ash’s body feels against Sal. The sharp bones of her shoulder under the thick worn sweater, pushing against the arm he has wrapped around her. Her hair smells sharply of wind from riding her bike and doing labor all day, but underneath that smell it smells like, her, indescribable to pinpoint, but it smells warm, soft, familiar and comforting.  

-When Ash rolls over to face him, she gives him a hard look when she sees his mask is still on, (kind of like she took offence that he didn't feel comfortable enough to take his mask off around her even to sleep) but then her face softens as she realizes his reasoning was probably to benefit her. “You don't need to wear this when it's just us”, she says and she reaches around his head to unbuckle. When it comes off, go into a description of his face, (not entirely sure how I want to do this yet, but it will come to me).

I think Im going to write a Sal X Ash smut fic for my own sanity.

I love this damn ship and I see no love for it.