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ME AGAIN!!! WITH A SAL X READER REQUEST (again) THIS TIME AIDJSJDH. a porn one at that !!!!

i need sal so bad its an actual problem

just like. imagine reader n the gang r havin a little sleepover. and reader is just so inconsolably turned on for some reason (maybe sal had his hand on their thigh when they watched a movie or smthin), so when everyone is asleep they asks sal to help them out :,,,) (his fingers r just so long n pretty,, they cant help but want them lol)

mayb he has to keep them quiet somehow, mayb covers their mouth/puts his fingers in their mouth to muffle them

hes so shy and nervous and awkward but he’s having the time of his life, watching the reader’s reactions. mayb he cant help but get himself off too, too enraptured by the way reader struggles to gasp and whine against his fingers

GOD DAMN.

would love if u wrote this mootie 🫶🏼🫶🏼 no pressure ofc ofc ofc !! (fem bodied reader pls if u dont mind <3!)

(i might write this too, i love my mind sometimes 🙏)

hey mootie!! Im giving you the fast pass because all the jjk stuff you repost got me into the series and I’m loving it, also cus you’re AMAZING! All characters are aged 20+ because this is based in chapter five of course, please do enjoy! :) (and for everyone waiting for their Hazbin requests to be filled - IT IS COMING! I am a busy woman.)

Needy - Sal Fisher X Fem!Reader

words : 2k, warnings : SPICAYYYY!!, creampie, fingering, slightly public, needy!sal AND needy!reader, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it guys, c’mon), hold the moan trope

The entire gang had been having more sleepovers ever since Sal and Todd had found the new house. Larry was moving in so it was just the normal next step, and you loved coming over so much. More specifically to spend time with your boyfriend, but also just to feel like old times again. Even Ash came from the city every once and a while, and this was one of those days.

Since it was Larry’s last day living in the Apartments, you had all agreed to made the most out of that small basement apartment you had spent so much of your awkward teen years in. You had been doing all the same shit you used to all day - smoking in the treehouse, playing card games for hours.

You and Sal huddled up around his old gamebuddy, playing the games Larry had kept long forgotten in the corners of his room, Larry and Ash painting on a shared canvas, chatting about life while Larry’s old metal mixtapes blasted in the background, and Todd and Neil cuddled up on the beanbag in the corner, occasionally joining in their conversation, but mostly just cuddled up and enjoying each others company. All of this was wonderful, nostalgic - even healing.

That was all up until Sal quietly suggested you all watched an old horror movie, and you were all huddled together in the dark, you with Sal leaning on your shoulder on your right, and Ash on your left, giggling and nudging you like old times. Larry laid out casually on the floor in front of you all because of how shit his eyes were from years of refusing glasses. Which should’ve been fine.

In fact - it was fine. Until Sal decided it would be a wonderful idea to put his hand on your thigh. Your bare thigh, just below where your miniskirt started. And even that - even that, you could’ve survived with some unwanted heat in your panties. But no, the blue fucker jumped at one of the scenes, hand sliding up the inside of your thigh to accidentally drag your skirt up, his hand knocking against your warm core - hand rubbing up against your clothed clit as he pulled his hand away, and all you could do was pull your hand away from where it was sweetly brushing through Ashley’s hair like you used to do, straight to your face to hide the unbelievably needy whine you would’ve let out.

��you okay?” Ashley whispers softly, looking over to you and you just nod quickly, watching her go back to watching the movie before shooting Sal a venomous glance, which he avoids nervously, already feeling your stare of death shoot through the side of his head. You pierced your lips together, putting one leg over the other and squeezing your thighs firmly shut, Sal’s hand now comfortably resting much, much lower on your thigh. Practically on your calve, as he preferred not to die tonight.

But that’s when it started, the unwanted slick already gently collecting in your panties, your mind running through all the things you wanted to do to him - what you wanted him to do to you. God, your mind was like a dog in heat. You couldn’t even bear to focus on the movie, sitting there, cautiously eyeing up your dead silent boyfriend. His shirt ridden up his stomach just oh-so-slightly from the way he was slouched back, soft happy trail of blue peeking out from under his shirt. God, what you would do to pull those stupid red torn up jeans down - not even fully - and ride him until he was shooting blanks and sobbing under you.

That is how it went on for the rest of the movie. That is exactly how it went on when you all decided the sleeping plan. That is where your mind still was when you and Sal decided to take the pullout couch, Todd and Neil in Lisa’s old room, and Larry sleeping on his bed with Ashley on a cot on his floor. With the thinnest fucking walls known to man kind. You should know - you grew up with the same ones.

Sal yawned as he laid next to you, mask placed softly on the table right beside the couch, as well as his glass eye floating in a cup, looking at you nervously as he pulled the covers up over himself too, gently wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you into him from behind, expecting you to be asleep by now - you were a heavy sleeper, he was an insomniac. It worked out like that. Until he heard a soft, half-whine of a whisper come from you.

“S-sal..” you mumbled softly, pressing yourself back against him, causing him to let out a soft whine of his own, hand around your waist flinching ever so softly. “P-please baby, need you so bad..” you mumbled out softly, turning around to face him, seeing the needy tears in your eyes had him melting as well, piercing his lips together as he grips softly at your side.

“N-no, you know how thin these walls are - I’m sorry about earlier, but..” he says nervously as he watches you whine and writhe softly, pressing yourself up against him, one hand on his chest. That’s when you decide to make the move, grabbing his hand and moving to in-between your legs so he can feel how absolutely soaked through your panties are, causing him to experimentally run his fingers over them, biting down on his scarred lip so hard he’s concerned it might bleed. You can’t help a choked whine and a buck of your hips against his hand at that, looking up at him with those needy eyes. Fuck.

He doesn’t say a word as he puts two shaky fingers to your lips, and you wrap your mouth around them without question, twirling your tongue around them and sucking on them like your life depended on it, all while he shakily pulled you panties to the side, prodding his fingers at your soaked hole, a quiet ‘fuck.’ Escaping his mouth when he slides one in with ease, feeling the vibrations around his fingers as you whine. “G-gotta be quiet, please - we h have to be quiet..” he mumbles out messily as he feels his cock throb to life in his sleep shorts, smearing precum across his thigh when he feels your cunt clench needily around his fingers.

He lets out a sigh of relief when you quickly nod at him, squeezing your eyes shut as he slowly starts to curl his long fingers inside of you, the obscene squealing noise making him whimper softly, hips accidentally bucking softly against your thigh as his cock tries to find some sort of friction - daydreaming about how easily he could slip inside you right now with how wet you are - how you would feel around his cock, velvety walks clenching around him and providing him that oh so delicious friction he was searching for.

His thumb moves to gently circle your clit as you start to find a slow grinding rhythm against his hand, practically riding his fingers as he finds that delicious spongy spot on your walls and pushes his fingers up against it, causing your cunt to give another urgent and needy clench, more slick falling into his palm, making a mess as he tries his best not to whine himself.

The slippery sounds of friction, the feeling of your thigh twitching pressed up right against his own throbbing problem, or the way his fingertips are pressing up against the entrance to your throat, the way his other fingertips are pressed up against your velvety walls. It’s driving him beyond insane, to the point he’s thinking he might cum in his sleep shorts if it continues this way. And he didn’t bring an extra pair - and it would just be a waste if he didn’t cum inside of you - not while you were practically begging for it.

“B-baby.” He whines out, catching your attention for a second, tears of pleasure falling softly down your face as your hips still, whining against his hand from the way you stopped while being so close - it was beyond downright embarrassing how quickly you were about to cum, and you were honestly glad he stopped you. “C-can i please put it in? J-just the tip, please baby, ‘s so sensitive. Need you so bad.” He whines quietly and softly, pressing his hard on against your thigh to back up his own statement, whining softly again. “Just wann’ cum inside you, please…” he whispers, watching you nod eagerly.

Pulling his fingers out of you with an obscenely wet pop, pulling your soaked panties to the side and he lets out an erotic sigh pressing his face into the crook of your neck as he pulled his shorts down, cock slapping to attention against his abdomen, precum beading from the sensitive tip as he shakily pulled your hips up, grabbing the base of his cock and gently rubbing it against your entrance, and you could hear how wet you were when he moved his tip to part your drenched lips and drag through them, whining into the crook of your neck as you grabbed his shoulders, brain fuzzy with the way his hot tip felt rubbing against your clit, sticky with your own slick.

He bit down hard on your shoulder as his tip popped past the tight ring of muscles of your entrance, desperately rutting against you, trying not to whine or let slip how good it felt to be inside you - the way your hot, heady slick insides felt like they were trying to pull him in deeper. His hand cupped your mouth quickly, stopping you from making a sound as he gently pushed himself further inside you, feeling you grip tightly at his shoulders, nails digging into his flesh as he broke his promise, pushing his cock inside of you, inch by desperate inch, trying not to slam his entire cock into you at once - which was unbelievably hard, considering how wet you were, and how desperate he was - his tip prodded at your cervix, making you jerk forward, groaning against the palm of his hand.

He rutted into you desperately, not daring to thrust properly, letting everyone else hear how wet and desperate you were, or even worse, how even needier he was for you, the head of his cock bumping against your sweet spot, the only sound in the air being the quiet sounds of your muffled whines, and the quiet rustling of sheets as he ground into you, abdomen rubbing against your clit as he did so, bringing you to the edge so much faster than you ever expected, cunt clenching around him, the sign that you were about to cum. He just nodded into the nape of your neck, hips refusing to stop.

“m-me too, fuck, me too, me too ‘m gonna cum, ‘s too tight, ‘s so warm.” He half whines, half whispers right into your neck as he detaches his teeth from your shoulder for a second, before hurriedly latching them back onto your neck as you feel his cock violently twitch inside you, whining desperately into his hand as you felt yourself start to cum, cunt clenching around him desperately, slick flooding from you and creating an obscene squelching between you two as you spasmed and arched under him.

He groaned into your neck as he quickly pulled his face from your neck, smashing his lips desperately against yours, muffling his own groans as he pushes himself as deep into you as he can go, cumming hot ropes into you as he stills, thighs twitching as he pulls his mouth from you, both of you panting and catching your breaths, feeling the warm liquid pool out of you and spill onto Sal’s abdomen as he lets out a small and raspy chuckle, still catching his breath.

“You’re going to be the fucking death of me.”

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vikkirosko · 6 months

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Sally face gang with a reader that is shown as really emotionless and rude but is actually a giant sweetheart. They just have problems expressing themselves

Headcanons Problems with self-expression

🎮 Sal Fisher x Reader 🎸

You met Sal when he moved into a new apartment. You lived in an apartment a couple of floors below with your family and at first there was a bit of tension between you. You were cold in communication and even rude, and at first Sal was not sure that he should have tried to continue communicating with you, but after several attempts to communicate, he realized that you were not as bad as it seemed at first glance

You offered to help him when he needed it, and he soon found out that you were quite nice and the way you behaved at your first meeting was not because you really wanted to be rude, but because it was difficult for you to express your own emotions. Because of this, you had problems communicating with other people and you had few friends. However, Sal was able to see your true nature

You were a kind and sweet person, but it was difficult to see it at first glance. You knew yourself that you could alienate others with your behavior, but you couldn't help yourself, so Sal tried to help you. He knew what it was like when people judged you on your first impression, so he tried to help you show people what you really are

Thanks to Sal, his friends were also able to see the real you, but for you he remained one of the closest. He was the first person who could see your soul and you were sincerely grateful to him. Thanks to him, your life has become brighter and Sal has helped you show your real feelings better and not feel awkward

🎨 Larry Johnson x Reader 🎶

Larry has known you since you were a child. You lived in the same house and met when your family just moved there. You both had no friends and Larry decided to make friends with you, but at first you were cold and rude in communication. Larry couldn't figure out the reason for this until one day his mom invited your family to dinner and your parents told her that you were a little shy and had trouble expressing yourself, so you were acting cold

Larry was persistent and was able to find an approach to you, which is why when you got older he was the only one with whom you communicated openly. Larry knew perfectly well what a nice person you really were, but you communicated with those you didn't know well the same way you did with him when you first met. Because of this, some, even his friends, did not understand how you could find a common language at all, but he was always ready to help others find a common language with you

Even Sal was surprised to see how you, cold and rude, communicated so easily with Larry. Even though you were part of their company, it was hard for you to communicate with the others. Over time, you began to communicate with them more openly, and Larry was glad that you showed your true nature not only to him, but also to others, especially considering how difficult it was for you to express your real feelings

Larry knew that some people were wary of you because of your problems with self-expression. They thought you were rude, and some even feared that you were aggressive, and only a few knew the real you. Larry hoped that people would be able to recognize the real you

👓 Todd Morrison x Reader 📚

You and Todd met at school. He saw that you had no friends, that you always dined alone and even in the corridors they tried not to approach you. The reason for this was that you were cold and rude in communication. Because of this, many of your classmates shunned you. However, you and Todd were assigned a joint research project, so you started communicating, which made Todd get to know you better

As it turned out, you were completely different from what you seemed at first glance. You were kind, friendly and sweet, but you had trouble expressing yourself, which is why it was so hard for you to show people your real emotions. During the execution of the scientific project, you were able to make friends and continued to communicate after you passed the project

You often came to visit him and you and Todd got along well. He introduced you to the others and helped you get along with them. His friends were surprised, but at the same time glad that a new person had appeared in their company. You may not have been aware of what was going on at the Addison Apartments, but you were willing to help your friends even if you had to deal with ghosts and demons

Todd didn't tell you exactly what he and the others were doing, but you watched with curiosity as he did new unusual things, like the game console that Sal carried with him. There wasn't much you could do to help him, but at least you could keep him company

📸 Ashley Campbell x Reader 🏍

You and Ashley have known each other since childhood. Your families lived in the neighborhood, and you often played together as a child. At first, it was difficult for you to find a common language because you behaved coldly and could be rude to her. Ashley was persistent and continued to communicate with you, which gradually made your relationship better and she realized that you really weren't what you seemed at first glance

You were kind and sweet, but you had problems expressing your feelings and emotions, so you behaved like that towards others. It was because of your problems with self-expression that Ashley took on the role of your assistant and helped you communicate better with people. When she saw that you were having communication problems, she rushed to help you, for which you were sincerely grateful to her

Ashley made you more friends, but even as you got older, she was still one of the people closest to you. She saw what you really were like and tried to help you show it to others, realizing how much it was important to you

You and Ashley have been through many years and many difficulties together, and she was sure that even if the end of the world had come, you would have stayed together. Together, you could do anything, even despite all your difficulties. Ashley could always rely on you, and you on her

#Sally Face #Sally Face x Reader #Sally Face headcanons #Sal Fisher #Sal Fisher x Reader #Larry Johnson #Larry Johnson x Reader #Todd Morrison #Todd Morrison x Reader #Ashley Campbell #Ashley Campbell x Reader

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