#shnoob

A/N: I’m back for real this time! The end of school shut me down, but I am back! I will be busy for a bit after a few posts, but my timing will definitely be better than before. I wanted to try something new as I’ve been getting into Harry Potter again soooo. To note, I will NEVER do a Teacher x Student dynamic as that is NOT appropriate whatsoever! This is in the perspective of two ADULTS, (Like a Professor x Professor)

C/W: Romantic, maybe abit out of character? I haven't seen any HP content in a long time so I apologize if it is. 

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Absolutely infatuated with you, and I mean this in an obsessive way. Although he doesnt display it 100%, especially infront of other people, he will learn every single thing about you, even the slightest of details. (Find this cute or not is up to you but I’m not sure if this is a positive thing half of the time.)

Loved you from the very first interaction you had with him. Your smile, laugh, and even the way you shook his hand as a formal greeting had him hooked. He never felt like he could feel this way again, but you set up a spark inside of him that he couldn't put out. 

The thing he loves the most about you is your intelligence. The way you understand your craft, apply knowledge behind several situations, and never seem to skip a beat grows the urge inside of him to get to know you. Get to understand what you know, basically just enabling his obsessive nature of knowing everything about you lol. 

Again, will never be a PDA sort of guy in the castle. He likes to keep things professional, especially when theres his co-workers and the children around. He wouldn’t risk having rumors spread about your relationship, (which I bet there is already), but outside of the castle, probably max PDA would be holding your hand and being seen with you at all times. 

Now, not to say that if somebody came up to you trying to get your number he wouldn’t make that super clear you are taken. A hand sliding down to your waist, pulling you in and some words exchanged before practically dragging you out and talking about how stupid they were to attempt such acts towards you like the hand holding wasn’t a clear enough sign. 

Speaking of that, he is definitely the jealous type. Watching the moves of any person coming up towards you that seems to have a romantic inclination behind their actions, making detail of what they looked like and every motion they made towards you, to ask later who it was and what business that person had. Of course, he would trust you didn’t have anything to do with it, but rather doesn’t trust anybody else. 

When you two are alone, he is the sweetest guy. Although he still keeps the majority of his composure, he can't lie and say he doesn't have a soft spot for you. Asking you about your day while holding you and rubbing your back as you go into the types of antics all the students are up to, or making you tea as he forces you to rest in the bath that he drew for you. 

At some point, you have had a night where you talk about the drama with the students if you heard rumors about them. Mainly it would just to make sure that your relationship isn’t aware by all, but you can’t lie and say it isn't a bit fun talking about the potential relations between students in the classes you teach.  

His love language I believe would be quality time. Although you cannot spend every day together as you both teach classes, on the weekends he just wants you to himself since neither of you don’t have to see the world. He gets quite frustrated when your plans are ruined, so later in the evenings, he’ll sneak on by to your room to spend the evening, not particularly caring for wandering eyes. 

Remembers every single detail about you. What foods you like, interests, even how you like your hair to be worn. Not even just in general, but on certain days if you ask him to recall he could name what color your clothes were and how you were acting. This causes him to remember certain patterns about you which helps in the long run.  

A/N: Back with more Sally Face! <3

C/W: All fluff!! 

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SOOO attentive! He will listen to anything and everything you have to say, even the nonsense rambles. He loves LOVES hearing you talk, so keep it up!! (Yapper x Listener dynamic). 

Remembers every little detail of you like he lives in your mind (you definitely live rent free in his!!). Even something small like your favorite sweater he’ll remember, and make sure its clean so that way you can wear it.  

He also is attentive on things that you have, such as if you have a favorite scent. If you run out, he would notice and buy you another when the time is right.

He isnt the type of guy to “boast” about his relationship, since he feels like those little details of you guys are private. However that doesnt mean he is afraid to show you off or talk about it, when given the chance and seen appropriate he has no problem talking all about you. 

(With modern day), his phone screen is definitely a picture of you holding Gizmo. 

100% talks about you with Larry. Him and I are extremely close to the point Larry knew Sal had a crush on you before he did. Larry is asking him every so often how you guys are doing, and thats where Sal gets to dump out his romantic feelings for you without having it feel weird. 

His love languages would be gift giving, quality time and acts of service. He struggles to find the words to show how he cares and I feel like he would be very awkward with physical touch (atleast at first) because hes worried on messing up, so gift giving is his way showing he is VERY intrested in you. He also LOVES taking care of other people, so being able to show the person he loves that he cares AND gets to take care of you? Win win. The icing on the cake; being able to spend hours with you whenever it be out and about or just in silence it means so so much to him.

If you struggled to sleep one night, he would be on his way to be beside you and sing to you to sleep. Especially if you had nightmares he would be so delicate with you. Clean blankets, water, anything you’d need he’d be right there for you. 

Would make little songs for you on his guitar and play them for you as a gift.  

As said before, he wouldnt be physical affecienate right away in fears of you leaving or making you uncomfortable. Once he knows that you are comfortable, he is the most clingy person on planet Earth. Hugs from behind, kiss on the hand, you name it. 

LOVESSS when you kiss his mask. He definitely feels bad that his face is scarred so its not the “normal way to kiss”, but by treating it like that makes him feel so much better. 

Writes you so many love letters. Although he struggles to vocalize his words, putting it down on paper perfectly describes how he feels. You have to keep an entire keepsake with how many letters and other gifts he gives you.  

ALWAYS texts good morning and goodnight. No matter what is going on he will always do his very best to keep up with you. 

A/N: Hey everybody! Warning this is my first fan-fic writing soooo. If you have any requests, feel free to ask in “Suggestions!” Also, the quote used below is from the TV show “Dexter”.

CW: Angst but turns into fluff <3.  Also warning quality gets bad at the end.

Word Count: 0.8K 

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You and Sal have been dating for quite awhile. Ever since meeting in high school by Larry, you two have been inseparable. Even when Sal thought by introducing you to the ghosts you’d run away, or seeing his face for the first time you’d find him a “disgrace” or “disgusting”. What he wasn't aware of is that none of that ever mattered to you, nor ever will. Although you’ve reassured many times before this wasn’t the truth, insecurities can take over.

And so tonight when you looked down on your phone, expecting a sweet text from your boyfriend saying goodnight, instead your eyes wandered on a message of goodbye. Although not in exact words, the true meaning behind: “We should talk.” is always a blinded way being one foot deep into your grave. 

Tonight, expecting to put on your favorite mix-tape while getting ready for bed, dreaming of all the ventures you’d go on with Sal, instead you got the wind trying to push you back as you race through the empty streets of Nockfell as it's trying to tell you to go away. Turn back. But you know you never will, not on him. If it wasn't for the wind, it was the solemn look on Larry's face when you knocked on the door of the house the boys shared, staring at you trying to muster up an excuse for being outside so late. “Y/N, I know.”. Is all the tall man said, leaning on the door frame with the moonlight shining on his body. “I really don’t think he wants to see you r-”. “Larry please.”. Trying to push you back out of the house, it was no use as you turned your body away from the scrawny arms and raced up the steps as quietly as you could. 

“..Sal?”

You know he’s in there. The soft plucks of guitar strings, tapping of his foot, and the purrs from Gizmo disturbed as Sal lifts his hand rubbing him due your sudden appearance. “Sal, I know you are in there. Just..please, let’s talk?”. It feels like an eternity passes by waiting for a response from the blue-haired boy. Standing there. Waiting. Lets talk, we should talk. Shuffling comes from behind the door, hearing the weight lean into the planks as the creeks come closer.  

“..Let's talk.”

That's when you saw it. It wasn't anger, disgust, or rejection painted on your boyfriend's face. It was tears. Sadness. A moment of vulnerability. Once from gripping onto the doorknob, it was the shoulders of your boyfriend who now was shaking from underneath you. The noises of sobbing filled your ears as you rubbed his back, rocking back and forth where you stood. “I'm so sorry..” He cried, choking on his words as you felt your sides gripped under his grasp. “You have nothing to apologize for..cmon lets get inside the room, yeah?”. Ushering Sal inside, you managed to get him to his bed despite the lack of light. Neither of you said a word, just staring into the abyss of darkness as you waited for the bluenette to calm down with small “Shushes” and “It's going to be alright.”. Overtime, his breathing from once a rigid pace slows against your hand, squeezing it tight as he swallows. “I’m, so sorry.”. “Dear, don’t-”. “No, seriously. I’m so sorry.”. A familiar touch grabs onto the sides of your face, staring into the orbs of the man you love so dearly. Well, one. “Y/N I..I was thinking. You know everything about my face, my past..my mother.” He whispers the last part, briefly looking off to the side before cutting you off. “I know I don't need to talk about it, but you deserve to know. I’ve always felt like this was how things were meant to be, that I deserved this. From what happened to me to the Addison Apartments, all of it has felt like a path that has been engraved for me. So I never stopped to think that maybe this doesn't apply to everybody; that people don't always get what they deserve..”

“If what you deserve is a white picket fence, and your kids all around, and a husband who loves you. What if the least you deserve is a real human being, and what you get is me?”

Your breath hicks at his last words. “You deserve so much more than this—me. I mean look at me-feel me.”. Moving your hands to his, he guides you up and down his scarred face. “Do you feel this Y/N? This isn't what a boyfr-”. Feeling your lips onto his, a small smile forms onto his face as he grabs you in deeper. “You’re right.” Once you finally break apart, leaving only the spaces for your nose keeping you apart. 

A/N: FINALLY ONTO HXH!! I have been wanting to do this for a LONG time but life got in the way, which it will again this week but I'm very excited to get this out there!  

C/W: Has both fluff and angst!

Leave any suggestions if you want to see something specific!  

Fluff:

Is one of THE best people to ask about making bracelets or anything crafty related. Due to his exterior, he seems like somebody who wouldn't care about it (in for his goals he doesn’t do them often) but back at the village, he would teach all the little kids how.  

Speaking of the village he also is probably really good about braiding hair or doing other people's hair. I can see him back then being an older figure to all the kids in the village so being that figure comes with responsibilities!! 

If you need to know any definition or any historical facts, he is your man. You’ve seen him read those books, he’s educated!! Not only does he do it for fun (and probably used those skills for the Spiders-), but for the exam to go out into the real world he found some research on the history of the outside world to get him at least some sort of idea what he was stepping into. 

Would 100% correct you if you spelled/or pronounced something wrong. If that ends up being verbal or just in his head? Depends on his mood. 9/10 it's in his head but catch him in a bad mood and he won't hesitate to mummer it under his breath.  

Yes, he is very stand-offish due to his life/profession BUT I like to believe that deep down he is a really good listener and will pay attention. I mean we can see it first season!! Sure he may not say anything once it gets to the point where he’s in York New but he does retain the information said to him and just leaves it on the back burner. 

Back on the crafty gig, he knows how to crochet and knit. Instead of buying bookmarkers to not lose his place in his book, he makes his own (when he has the time anyway). 

One of the neatest people known to mankind. Although he doesn't get the time to do it, having a clean environment makes him happy and makes him focus better. If not in a clean environment such as his room, I feel like it stresses him out to where he needs to get up and put some stuff away before he can lay down and then stress about the Spiders. 

Tea drinker!! Drinks coffee but doesn't like the taste of it. LOVESS a tea that tastes more fruity <3.  

LOVES nicknames. Giving or receiving them deep down means something to him. Especially after you give one to him, if you don't use it he’ll wonder why and get a bit disheartened :(.   

The biggest gentlemen around! Holds doors for people, always says thank you and excuse me when moving around, biggest tipper etc. An “angel from above” is the words you’d hear people using for him from strangers. It has come to the point where if he enters a coffee shop he often goes to they already know and get in such a good mood. 

Loves birds!! As a side hobby he has a collection of pictures of birds he’s taken over the years. With that, he has definitely learned some bird calls and will not hesitate to show somebody the difference between them.

(is in love with Leorio I swear!!)  

Angst: 

When he was younger, the color red was something that was noted as a good thing, and due to his clan he was so confident in his eyes. Now he cant bare to look into the mirror somedays just because of his eyes. 

With the color red, he cant stand the thought of it being his favorite color. He probably doesn't even have one after everything due to how attached he was to red and now that attachment is unhealthy. 

Seriously doesn't take care of himself. Like at all. As much as I love the fluff he wouldn't know what a healthy life looks like anymore.  

Has so much survivor's guilt (which this one is obvious but to the point where it hurts). 

A lot of people say that he doesnt care about his friends bu he definitely does. In fact I say that he lives in a detachment type style. Due to his deep rage and focus it makes him feel that being away from everybody he cares about is the right thing to do because he cant let anybody else get hurt and theres no time to be doing things he enjoys most. By this though, he feels those surges of guilt by not keeping in touch; but now its been so long without talking to them the guilt of going back is so deep he cant bare to face them. 

When he cries most of the time he doesnt even realize. His brain just shuts down to where it doesnt register that he is upset and needs to take a minute. It doesnt help that half of the time tears dont even fall, so its just a emotional block. 

I normally wouldn't write something like this, BUT I love Sally Face and it NEEDSSSS more recognition 🙏🙏🙏  

(I'm totally not in love with him or something. WHAT WHO SAID THAT??)

 I feel like he would be one of those types of people who carry lotion, hand sanitizer, tissues etc due to him taking good care of his skin/body. Due to what has happened to him, any little germ can get under his skin which is not a good thing :P 

That being said, he would get bad allergic reactions to scented lotions so he’d stick with the typical scents. (However, if it's a scent he really likes..he won't mind getting a rash for once, he already has a prosthetic..) 

SOOOOO good at comforting people. Even if you just met him, he may be a bit awkward but he won't just let you sit there and cry. Possibly just reach in his bag and hand over a tissue while staring at you. 

Again, just carries EVERYTHING. That doesn't mean his bag is full! Due to Ashley, Larry, and even Todd he has random ass items in his bag until they ask if he knows where it is. (Even offering his space to carry your stuff too!) 

“Hey Sal, have you seen *blank*?” “Oh uh..*rummages through his pockets* this?” “Thanks man!” 

The type of guy to try and cuff his jeans but they always end up uneven so they either are uneven or not cuffed. (The stains man..)

Lets Ashley paint his nails. Can't tell me otherwise. Usually Black, Red or a blue similar to his hair. Probably matched with the gang at one point due to Ashley begging them. 

Has calluses on his hands due to guitar playing. 

First off, such a good listener to everybody. He could sit there for hours listening to you and comfort you if you felt like you were talking too much. That being said, if you mention you like ANYTHING (such as a candy) you know he will start carrying it just in case you wanted it or had a rough day. 

If he sees a bug or rock he likes, you know its going into a collection. Started collecting rocks in about 7th grade and hasnt stopped since. It probably started just in a box and now has a small display on a nightstand. Bugs he obviously cannot keep in a condition like that so he may just carry it around for a bit on a finger until they are in a place where they are safe. (Maybe even to scare Larry with). 

Is probably used to most jokes that could be considered “too far” or “rude” now due to the insults he's experienced of his prosthetic, but if it ever crosses a line by touching it or even towards a friend…watch out.  

With that, he probably makes dark humor jokes.  

When he's nervous, he probably scratches the sides of his hands or picks at his nails. (They never stood a chance) 

MAN NEEDS NEW SHOES THEY ARE RIPPING APART. SOMEBODY PLEASE 

He jokes around so much with his friends of “bromance” (like fake kissing, lovey terms etc) to the point he has had a rumor or two with his friends.

Cannot do gymnastics tricks well. He probably tried a handstand once to prove to Larry and fell right over. Ash most likely teaches him over time so he gets..better? 

Sal Fisher x Reader (Chapter 1)

A/N: I’ve been in a romantic writing mood, so this is a Sal Fisher x Reader. At first this was supposed to be a one-shot, but I’ll make a mini chapter story out of this. I plan on writing a platonic version of the group just hanging out!

C/W: Romantic!  

Word Count: 1.3k

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Summer has fallen upon Nockfell, lighting up one of the gloomiest towns you’ve ever had the experience of living in. However, the people that reside in this town are anything but gloomy, at least, your friends aren’t, and it was their goal this summer to not be a bum. It's always fun when you are all together, but it's the fact of where you live that destroys the party.

It starts lively, hanging out at each other's places every day till the sun sets, walking back to the Addison apartments with Sal and Larry reminiscing about the memories made that day. Convincing Larry to drive you all out of town for the “closest” fast food place, just to eat it all on the way home, and taking some detours, making you about an hour later than your parents' wishes. Life is full with your friends by your side, you couldn’t ask for anything more, but the high on life you feel. 

Of course, that came to a halt once personal plans came into fruition. Ashley had a trip visiting family out of state that would take at least two weeks out of their “Grand Summer Plans”, named by Ashley herself, if her parents didn’t decide on any future torture on her. Larry, however, though you aren’t surprised, has landed himself back in summer school.

Turns out, if you decide to explode paint cans onto a certain student named Travis, have a fist fight within the halls for making fun of Sal’s mask, and spray paint his personal property in the following order, summer school is in your foreseeable future. When you heard the news from Lisa as you and Sal stopped in front of their apartment, out of respect, you had to stifle the small laugh wanting to come out of you from the look Lisa kept giving over her shoulder as she named off the crimes her son had committed during the school year. Once you and Sal walked away and entered the elevator, the small space shared between you two was full of laughter as it guided you up to Todd’s apartment. 

Knocking on the door, you and Sal reached out to Todd, but the answer was the same. The sad news only continued as you asked Chug and Maple, with each of their rejections for varying reasons, only leaving Sal and you for the summer.  At least for the short time before Ashley was expected to return. You mutually agreed to head back over to Sals for the meantime, hopefully to come up with some ideas before the sun set. 

However, what you weren’t aware of was that these next two weeks were already planned, after your heart, that is. Everybody has already known about Sals' feelings towards you for a long time, ever since you ran into him. 

You and Ashley were deep into sharing rumors about the teachers at your school, the possibility that two of them were in a secret relationship. Of course, it had only been a rumor up until that day when hard evidence was dropped, flowers were found on Mrs.Packerton’s desk. If it hadn't been an empty room that day, Ashley would have left those alone. But you all knew how she was, so close to the answer to give up, which was now known to your knowledge, they were from your English teacher. On your way through the hallway to head home, Ashley couldn’t stop gushing a bit too loudly in shock at the “confirmation” of their relationship. 

“Just like, I can’t believe it yknow! I mean, we all have been thinking it, but really, having it be TRUE?” Hitting your arm, shoving you slightly forward at the exaggeration of her words, she immediately pulled you back in. “And the public flowers? I didn’t think Mr.Smith would be the romantic~!” She put her arms around your waist from behind while humming a mellow tune, swaying you as if you were the pair. You laughed into her, trying to break free as your arms only grew weaker from Ashley's commentary in a deep voice, trying to sound like Mr.Smith. “Oh, Mrs.Packertone, my sweet old lady lover~.”

It reminds you of Larry's mannerisms, the way that she sings in your ear teasingly. She kept going, insisting on having you closer to her as you tried to push away, until Ashley rolled right over a pencil left on the ground. Due to Ashley's refusal of your separation just moments ago, you both fell right towards the floor, a massive SLAM with the extra weight of her body. In your mind, at least, there was nobody else there to watch that embarrassing moment as you brought your arms to the sides to support yourself up, but as you lifted your head, your eyes made contact with one familiar face and a masked figure. 

Larry, a friend you made through Ashley, was cackling at your graceful landing with his hands on his knees, bent over, pointing in your direction. While the other individual, whom you’d learnt to be Sal, stared at you in silence. At the time, you thought it was in judgment; you wouldn’t blame him after that performance, but he couldn’t even think. It was like angels were floating in his ear, singing in perfect harmony, increasing as he got a good look at all of you. Your eyes, the slight flush across your face as you proceeded to yell at Larry, only to increase as you apologized to Sal for no reason in particular. The rest of it is history, leading to where you stand now. 

As you sit in front of him, the words of your friends repeat over and over. He confided in Larry first about his feelings for you, though he didn’t have to say much in order for him to get the gist of what was going on. “Honestly, dude?” Larry said as he wiped the paintbrush across his canvas, “It's obvious.” “Obvious??” A voice crack from the blue-haired boy. “You stare at them, fiddle your fingers anytime they get close, and can never get a full sentence out. I would be surprised if they didn’t know.” Did you know? Could you tell how his hands are sweaty, or the way he fumbles over his words? The way he adjusts himself every 5 seconds to look good for you? Could you notice his thoughts now through his mask with the heat rising to his face, just even thinking you know. If you did, then that must mean you like it, right? After all, you would have left a long time ago. 

Ashley tried guiding you to that solution as she did with Larry, though that was more mutual as Ashley saw your reaction towards Sal. The way you look at him, his name leaving your lips, it was obvious to everybody but you two. But something both you and Sal share is your obliviousness, and Ashley was tired of it. She knew she was going on a trip in the first two weeks of August, and with some magic of a calendar, figured out everybody else's plans aligned the same time period. Larry didn’t want to lie to you, especially with his dignity on the line, but he wasn’t going to let his brother's opportunity slip, so he agreed to Ashleys plan. 

He was so deep in thought that he forgot you were sitting infront of him until he felt a gust of wind past his face from your waving. “Hellooooo? Earth to Sally?” Sally, why did that work him up? All of your friends called him Sally, so it's not like it's special, but coming from you, it was. 

thank you!!!

-⭐

Sal Fishers HC’s (Part 2!):  

A/N: Thank you so much for your request! My requests are open, so don’t feel bad, thank you for being considerate about it anyway! /gen. This also gives me flashbacks because this was the post that got my blog started and I just hit 1K likes a few days ago 😭. Also, I hope this isn’t to dark from what you wanted.

C/W: Mentions of his mother, not in detail but the absence of her, mentions of a bad relationship between Sal and his dad. (Both once at the beginning). Also insecure Sal, not anything crazy just small thoughts of insecurity. 

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  This is definitely a collective HC in the fandom, but he cuts his hair. Ever since he was younger, he started learning basic skills to fill in the void of his mother not being there, such as taking care of himself and eating, as his father was distant from him. He definitely was rough back then and still isn’t the best, but he has experience in freshening up his look.

With his close friends, Sal will purposely pop out his fake eye randomly to scare them. Such as saying: “Man, my eye really hurts”, taking out the fake eye and from a first glance their first reaction is a panic before remembering. Sal doesn’t do this often as it is something he is a little insecure about, but over the years he’s become more comfortable joking as he knows they won’t run away.

Halloween time is a BLAST. Sal used not to be big on holidays, as that meant having to get ready, and awkwardly hang around the family while being dead silent and feeling judged. However, after moving to the apartments, the holiday spirit started to buy into him a bit and Halloween officially became his favorite holiday. Dressing up in a fun costume including his mask, getting candy with the gang, and importantly setting up small tricks. Not anything crazy, but don't be surprised to get a fake spider or a jumpscare around the corner with him. Honestly the time of year you see him the happiest.

Speaking of Halloween, one year when Sal was younger saw a “glowing eye prosthetic” and begged his dad for it. Even though he was against it, eventually when his birthday came around, Sal got the glow-in-the-dark eye prosthetic he wanted. Now, for Halloween, for his own enjoyment, he will wear it. (Perhaps to give a fright to people, but Sal still thinks this is the coolest eye prosthetic in the world.)

Absolutely hates swimming, the beach, all of it. Not that he wants to hate it, but everything with his mask to the texture of the sand, it's just not a good combination. Especially since I feel like with his bad eyesight, his other senses are more in tune so textures are a big thing for him. He’d rather go to Lake Wendigo (which in my opinion is cooler than who said that-)  

Taps his fingers in order when he’s thinking. Such as thumb, pointer, middle, etc, and repeats back to his thumb. It keeps a good rhythm so his thoughts stay clear instead of wandering off. You know when he’s on a good train of thought when it starts slowing down, as that's right before he shares his thoughts. Versus when it speeds up, face squinted and voice deeper when Sal is trying to find an answer. 

Having people touch him is a big deal, as it requires a type of trust that they won’t overstep his boundaries (such as taking off his mask or touching an area that sensitive to him), but once you reach that level of comfortability with Sal, he’d love it if you did his hair for him. His hair can be a hassle sometimes, even with good hygiene the factor of trying to put his hair out of the way for his mask and still look good can be frustrating on bad hair days. It's a small gesture to do for him that means the world.  

Getting to the point where you are touching his hair, you are pretty darn close, so he’d do the same to you (if you were comfortable obviously!). Sal would be nervous touching you at first, as in the back of his mind there are the thoughts of making you uncomfortable but his touch is SO comforting. Sal is so gentle, which comes from petting Gizmo, and running his hands through your hair when you are focusing or just need some comfort. Honestly, you could fall asleep to just him petting you like a cat.  

A/N: Back with more Sally Face HCs! I realized I never did anything for Valentine's Day, so I’m making content for everybody I write about for it! Sorry this is 2 months lateeee :D. JayVik coming soon ;)

C/W: None!

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Sal Fisher:  

So nervous about Valentine's Day. Even if you guys have been dating for a while, we all know that deep down he is always going to worry, just the slightest. 

He is not a man of words, but instead through actions. You may not get a card with words upon words on how he cherishes you, but you’ll know through how he gets you your favorite food, or as a gift that plush that you’ve secretly been eyeing for the past few times you’ve been at the mall when you thought Sal wasnt looking. 

Although he is always gentle, especially today he is your knight in shining armor. Making you breakfast, letting you take your time on getting ready, anything and everything that he can do to make your day 10x better he is more than willing to do. 

Doing the little gestures that may feel small to some people feel so big to him, so he makes sure to double up on those as well.

 Even though he’s not good at words, he can muster up a song. (The real truth though is that he has been working on it for months to surprise you, but he’ll keep that part a secret.) 

A lot of his gifts for this day are homemade, so things like a camera album, and Mason Jar bouquets are his specialty. (And you eat it up every time 😋). 

Definitely conspired with Larry to make sure he got the best gifts possible for you. Being worried that you wouldnt like them, Larry comforted him into confidence. Sal also would ask your friends if you were looking at anything special, so whenever you would come around they would all smirk and Sal would awkwardly change the subject, hoping you wouldn’t catch on.  

 He would take you out to Wendigo Lake, as you guys aren't fans of crazy places like a restaurant, especially on the night of love. Setting up a whole picnic for you, you’d sit beside the water as you chat the night away eating, joking about how you’ll push each other in. 

Larry Johnson:  

Although Larry can be seen as the laid-back one, he definitely has his worries too! Sal and Larry would bond over being nervous of you guys not liking your gifts, but they comfort each other into believing you will like them. (At least, he hopes.) 

Much more of a words of affirmation and quality time, so you will get a long sappy message about how much you mean to him. Whether that be a letter or message, I can personally see him doing both. 

He’d get gifts surrounded more by things you can do together, which would be arts and crafts! Such as making bracelets, rings, or a jar with love affirmations so you two never forget :). 

In secret, Larry made a painting just for you that he’s been hiding ever since you noticed the canvas in the corner of his room covered in a drape. He’s honestly surprised he was able to keep you away from it for so long. (Spoilers, it's of you, his muse.) 

Planned out a date for you two together, but not out at a restaurant. Instead, he’d be more interested in spending it out and about, wherever you want to go is a place he wants to be. Whether that be cuddling on the couch, or watching a movie, that is perfect paradise. 

Honestly, he won’t say this out loud, but he is such a romantic.  

Ashley Campbell:

You know our girl has had this planned for ages. Honestly probably started scheming even before it was in the realm to worry about.  

Is SUCH a big gift giver, so she will go all out for you. Card full of loving messages, your favorite candies, plushies, and everything for a perfect Valentine's basket! 

She won’t let it stop there however, she wants you to feel loved and special, so a reservation out somewhere is just the thing. Especially out of the city so you two can have a romantic “riding on her motorcycle” moment. 

You’d leave the restaurant early, however, since you have the whole night together, why not explore all around the city? You hit the landmarks; stores, shows, parks, anywhere your heart takes you.  

Once you both are all tuckered out for the night, you’d go for one last drive around. Not anywhere, in particular, just looking around the beautiful scenery before heading back to Nockfell.