That is until he has his heart stolen by a blue-haired stranger at a masquerade, who disappears just before midnight. But Larry has no interest in taking the throne, let alone someone's hand in marriage. Delve into an unsettling adventure following a boy with a prosthetic face, as he uses his handheld video game system to speak with the dead and learn their stories. Women from all over the kingdom throw themselves at his feet for a chance to become his queen. After his father's death, Larry is now to become the king.īut one rule keeps Larry from holding the crown: he must get married. Larry Johnson is the prince of the kingdom, Knockfell. as you should know if you know cinderella.Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings.Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply."Are you okay?" Sally was still standing above me, gazing down through his prosthetic mask, his blue eyes looking guilty.Sugar_sweet_poison Fandoms: Sally Face (Video Games) "Yeah, dude!" Ash chimes in, her arms around Larry's waist, holding him back from throwing another punch at me.Īs Ash dragged him back inside the school, I dropped back to the ground, leaning my back against the tree, my chest heaving with deep breaths. My heart was pounding and I heard Larry fight against his friends hands around his arms. A fist swung towards my face, but with a swift movement I dodged it.īut before I could recover, a new swing hit my mouth, and I stumbled back, spitting blood, which dripped onto my red shirt. 0:00 / 7:04 Sally Face And the crew React to FNAF Requested No. I jumped up, and held up my hands in defense. SafeZoneVR is an interactive survival psychological horror game utilizing next-gen. Larry was one of those kids who would actually act on a threat. "I'm not leaving until I've dealt with this shitface!" I want to cosplay Sal and my dad is someone who does effects makeup and stuff.and he wants a picture from the game of him without the mask so we can get a perfect idea of scars and what to do. Larry seemed to hiss inhumanly as he shrugged them off. "Oh yeah they did! Are you kidding? We all saw them aim at your fucking face!" Larry's face went red as he glared down at me.Īshley sighed, rubbing a hand over her face, looking absolutely tired of Larry's bull crap. "Larry, it's okay, I'm sure (Y/N) didn't mean it," Sal mumbled, putting a gentle hand on his friend's shoulder. I dug my black boots into the ground, as if rooting myself into the ground could save my face from a brutal beating. "No shit!" Larry spat at me when he had approached me. Larry was infamous for protecting his friends at all cost, which included beating the crap out of some kids. Episode One: The Mask introduces Sally Face and his friend John. My face was emotionless, but I was freaking out inside. Sally Face is an indie horror video game developed and published by Andrew Gilmour. I fiddled with my earrings as adrenaline pained my gut. far and near to buy and sell and participate in the games and merrymakings. "What do you want?" I sighed, closing the sketch book in my lap. Wherefore he felt a great pleasure and gave no thought to those dire things. What made it worse, was that I had a huge crush on Sally Face. I had turned heads when I had almost knocked Sal's mask off in gym class during a violent dodgeball game. Larry Johnson stomped across the yard towards me, followed by his two friends, Ash Campbell and a sheepish Sal Fischer a.k.a Sally Face. (2/4) after opening D, walk to the end of the room to find the number on the bottom left. (1/4) enter your inventory and look at the number on the key. Someone's voice pierced through the jaunty beat of Movement by Oliver Tree and I looked up from my sketch book. Turn on the lights (switich near door) (1/1) the dog picture changes. My (H/C) hair bounced as I bopped my head to the music and I hugged my black jacket around my body, pressing my ruby amulet against my chest. It bounced off the brick school wall beside me and echoed around the yard. The music floated through the breeze and along the branches of the tree that I leaned up against. It was trendy, so I decided, why not try it out? I guess you could say I was some type of beginner witch. I slipped my hand into my pocket and clenched the purple crystal in my palm, breathing in the cool, spring wind. "Fuck," I mumbled, and began to draw the outline of a pair of shoulders. I tapped my foot along to the pounding of the drums of The Black Parade as my pencil ran along the paper, forming the shape of a human head.
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