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xviiint · 11 months
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 commission for vk user
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tyforthevnm · 10 months
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"Such an incredible piece, beautiful photo from My Chem’s early days playing the mighty Warped tour. I was gifted this from Lisa at the Last warped tour when it was displayed on the grounds and the Future Violents played. It's strange because I don’t really have any photos of myself displayed around my house, that would kinda make me feel weird if I did… not to mention all the therapy my kids would probably need later on in life. So I just kept this in a closet downstairs because it's too cool to ever get rid of, so I hope it finds an awesome home with someone who will appreciate it and display it like it deserves. Lisa Johnson is very talented and I think she would be psyched to have a fan own this piece of her work. Signed." - Frank (reverb store listing)
[June 28, 2023]
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mashedmangos · 25 days
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A bunch of sally face doodles
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wintercorrybriea · 2 years
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Lisa Johnson on Flickr
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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.
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feral-queercore-punk · 2 months
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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
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courtney & kurt at club lingerie in 1993. the only time they’d ever play live together.
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quackkaz · 1 year
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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.
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nancy-xx · 9 months
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Nancy Spungen
Nancy with iggy pop, cyrinda fox, david bowie, lisa robinson, and sable starr at a "patti smith" concert at mickey ruskin's lower manhattan ocean club, march 9th 1977.
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absolutelybatty · 3 months
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Long day of hard work.
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boricuacherry-blog · 3 months
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I was today years old when I found out anyone named an award after Dr. Dre's b!tch ass. That award might as well be plastic. I knew he had that 'beats, punches and hits by Dre' line but who tf named an award after this piece of shit. Must be politics.
Who wants to win an award named after someone who gives women concussions, shoots at them, makes fun of them in his songs and on top of that, is a deadbeat dad who hasn't even met his grandchildren. Melt that award and repurpose it into a stool or something.
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killemwithkawaii · 2 years
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HC that Larry once saw Gizmo bring a mouse to Sal at a sleepover and freaked out when Sally just. Picked it up. And. Threw it out. Sal then officially became the “disgusting chores” boy in the building.
Sjsbsjdjs yes
Might I just add:
>Larry texting/calling Sal on the walkie-talkie in the middle of the night to escort another spider out of the basement
>Lisa roping Sal into emptying the mouse traps around the building, cleaning out the gutters, snaking drains, etc. because Larry can't stomach it most of the time
>Sal teaching Soda to be nice to bugs and worms and how to move them without hurting them
>Any time the gang is doing some exploring/ghost hunting/ cult sabotage and there's a need for someone to sift through garbage, trudge through muck, or retrieve a less-than-sanitary but essential item, there is a momentary silence before Sal sighs and volunteers himself for the job
>Mr. Addison hiring Sal to clean out the abandoned/vacant apartments in the building (he might claim Roserburg is on vacation, but you can only ignore the smell of rotting groceries seeping into the hallway for so long...)
[If you like these, you might also like this imagine: Sal is a Gremlin and Here's Why]
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obscuremilfoff · 1 year
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sfbunnie · 1 year
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Sorry I haven’t posted much in awhile! I’ve been working on a SF animatic for a few weeks now and it’s finally DONE!!
A little snippet hehe
Here’s the full link!! I hope you enjoy it :DD
Song - Therefore You and Me (Covered by Eve)
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sal-fishing · 9 months
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do you ever think abt how lisa was in the addison apartments while larry committed suicide in the treehouse literally right behind the building? do you think about that a lot because i think about that a lot
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