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#Henrietta Biggle x Reader
pineappleciders · 1 year
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helloooo!! was wondering if you could do headcanons on what it would be like to be friends with the goths from south park. :) if you could that would be awesome thanksss! 💗☺️
BEING IN THEIR FRIEND GROUP; THE GOTH KIDS
INCLUDES: pete thelman, michael, henrietta biggle, and firkle smith
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they probably just saw you as another asshole conformist at first and just ignored you
as you start to get closer and bond with all of them more it's a bit confusing,,, you dress like a normie and look like one so why are you hanging out with them???
henrietta tells you that you have to dress goth if you wanna hang around them. she doesn't want to be seen with a conformist 🙄🙄
you hang out at henrietta's and she gives u a goth makeover while listening to goth music. she's converting you
when you show up at the bus stop the next day looking like edgar allen poe they just kinda check u out for a moment before giving an approving nod
despite your makeover, you still haven't really gotten into the whole death & despair thing and pete reminds u all the time to stop being such a 'goody-two-shoes', as he calls it.
"can i get an orange juice?"
"no, asshole, you have to get black coffee! god, do you know anything about goth culture??"
i can see u being firkle's babysitter and he like. threatens you to not tell ANY of the goth kids about it unless u want to die. ez blackmail
lots of nights where u all just sit on a hill and look out over stark's pond and smoke... if u won't smoke firkle and pete call you a pussy
when you hang out with any of the popular kids they get like. borderline upset and sigh and flip their hair and shit
"ugh, you're still hanging out with those guys? y'know, goths don't hang around popular greasy jocks. goths stick to their own. you wouldn't know."
they r jealous u have other friends but they're taking that to the grave
always dragging you into shit, especially if you're preppy or a straight-A student.
"i can't skip class! i have no absences, i can't stop now!"
"jesus fucking christ.."
they r kinda mean sometimes but it's tough love!!! the only one i could see really admitting he cares for u as a friend is pete, and that would be when you two are alone. if you told anyone he'd never talk to u again
u like to annoy michael as he's walking around or to class. like just follow him chatting about literally anything or poke him and watch him over his shoulder and he's going NUTS. it's so fun though
you, henrietta, and firkle dye your hair together in your teen years, like your favorite colors . michael thinks it's stupid and pete calls it gay (but secretly wants to too)
they'll never say it but it honestly makes them all really happy if they turn on gothic music and you start bobbing your head or say you like it. you might catch one of them smiling at you while you rock out but it quickly disappears
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sugartitzblah · 11 months
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MAYYYYY I MAKE A REQUEST 🤭 …
i’m thinking, im not sure if this is your thing or not but i sooo wanna be bffs with henrietta 😭 could you maybe do something where henrietta befriends a baby bat/goth and they have like a sleepover and listen to goth music and she does goth makeup on the reader and they shit talk their parents and they’re having fun and henrietta adds reader to the goths group chat and send a pic of them and the others are like “woahhh that’s hardcore goth” “congrats on no longer being a conformist”
I LOVED THE STAN AND MEAN GIRL READER SO MUCH I NEED A GOTH NIGHT WITH THE QUEEN OF GOTHS 🖤🖤🖤
THANK YOU REGARDLESS OF IF YOU CHOOSE TO DO THIS OR NOT, XOXO 🖤🖤
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OMG HI BBY!! first of all, it’s so good knowing that you liked my newest work, it means the world to me!
i had so much fun writing this, your request was so cute hello!? i don’t know much about goth culture so if you seem to notice something off or disrespectful please let me know to correct myself! i really hope you like this bby, enjoy 🫶
henriatta biggle x fem!reader.
warnings: none, pure fluff!
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it was so hard to focus on the way henrietta was talking so passionately about the many subcultures when she was sitting down on your lap, pressing the large powder brush under your eyes to set the almost done makeup she was working on you. she kept talking and talking, your eyes wondering from her eyes to her soft lips, her words becoming nonsense to you, only focusing on the way her black matte painted lips moved. “y/n, are you even listening to me right now?” she asked in her usual monotonous tone. you hummed softly, looking up to her eyes for a brief moment. “sorry, i got distracted,” you nervously laughed while adjusting your position on bed “what were you saying?” the girl with darker hair just rolled her eyes, her lips curling into a smile.
“i was briefly explaining the differences between goths and emos. this belt you’re wearing is neither goth or emo, it’s more scene,” she spoke softly while opening her black matte lipstick, leaning closer to your face, the tip of the applicator brushing slightly against your lips. “even though i don’t really like scene fashion, i have to admit that you look good with this belt.” your eyes went wide open because of her sweet words, feeling flustered. “is that so? i didn’t even thought about it when i bought it, i just think it was cute. i still have a lot to learn about… right?” henrietta just nod after your comment, her index finger rubbing slightly your jaw to keep your head in place. “don’t move your mouth to much, i’m going to mess up.” she ordered.
with her thumb finger she brushes slightly the corner of your lips to wipe off the excess. “all done, you look great.” she took the small mirror that rested on her nightstand right next to her bed so you could take a look at her makeup. once you looked at yourself on the reflection of the mirror you gasped in shock and excitement. it was the traditional 90’s goth makeup look and it looked great on you, henrietta was a really good makeup artist. “this looks amazing! you’re so good at this, teach me your ways.” the goth girl just shrugged her shoulders, obviously embarrassed because of your praise that she secretly adored. “it’s whatever, let me take a picture of you to send it to the group chat.”
you slightly nod your head, henrietta bucking slightly her hips to pull away from your lap while you adjusted your position in bed, brushing some strains of your hair behind your ears so that the makeup could be even more visible to the camera. “don’t touch your hair to much, you’re going to mess the hairstyle.” you pushed your fingertips away from your hair once your best friend took her phone to take some flash pictures of you, giggling at the way you posed so silly every time the flash of the camera lighted your pretty features. “you look so good.” a faint shade of crimson decorated your cheeks because of your friend's vague compliment. “i’m sending this pictures to the group chat, they will love your new look.” you peeked trough your friends shoulder, the dim light of her cellphone adorning both of your features as you watched how she sent the images to the group.
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the goths (and y/n).
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pete: yoooo, that’s y/n?
michael: finally, you don’t look like a fucking conformist anymore. your makeup looks amazing.
y/n: thanks! henrietta did it for me. ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶
micheal: quit those silly faces.
y/n: mean. 🙄
henrietta: leave her alone, she can use those silly faces anytime she wants.
pete: you should let henrietta do your makeup more often, it’s really good.
y/n: of course, she need to teach me how to do my makeup like hers!!
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you looked up from your cellphone screen, humming softly the lyrics of the song that played from henrietta’s vinyl. “what was the name of that song?” you asked with a hint of curiosity on your voice as your friend looks up at you for a brief second. “christian woman by type o negative.” she answered your question as you nod softly, standing up from her bed and moving your body lazily to the rhythm of the song, henrietta looking from afar at your body moving from side to side. you looked cute, she thought. “i would usually prefer to talk shit about your parents but i can’t. how would i ever hate the conformists who gave birth to a wonderful girl like you?” you slowed down your movements until you finally stopped moving, staring at your friend in awe because of her sweet comment. “you always caught me off guard with your sweet words, damn.” you said in between giggles.
“i love you, y/n.”
“i love you too.”
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vikkirosko · 1 year
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Could I get the Goth kids and an abused s/o please?
Headcanons Abuse
🚬 Michael x Reader 🪦
You and Michael met at school. At first, you talked calmly and even started dating, but then he noticed something that bothered him. You hid bruises under the long sleeves of your jacket. He decided that you got these bruises when you hit something, but pretty quickly he realized that it wasn't so because you had bruises all the time
At first you didn't tell him where you got these bruises, but eventually you told him that you had been abused by your parents for a long time. When Michael found out about it, he got angry. He treasured you and didn't want anyone to hurt you. He couldn't understand why your parents were doing this, but he was going to find a way to protect you
He began to take you with him much more often when he went to spend time with friends. He quickly realized that your parents have outbursts of anger most often in the evenings and it was at this time that you most often became a victim of their anger. That's why you started spending evenings with him at his friends' or at a coffee shop. At first, the other goths didn't understand the reason for this, but you didn't bother them and they didn't object
Michael knew you couldn't avoid your parents forever, but he hoped to help you a little. He tried to be there when you needed support and tried to take you out of the house, because he knew that your parents would not harm you in front of strangers. He intended to come up with a way to help you
🚬 Henrietta Biggle x Reader 🕯
You and Henrietta lived in neighboring houses and quite often you were a guest in her room. She knew perfectly well that your guardians were not the nicest people and that you were often abused. You dated her for a long time and your parents didn't know about it, so you could hide in her room without any problems
Henrietta has always stood up for you. Your parents only behaved like this at home, so when Henrietta was around, they didn't touch you and she took advantage of it. She wasn't going to let you offend, and if she could, she would have done much more than that
Henrietta didn't mind that sometimes you spent the night in her room. She knew that it was often too hard for you to be at home even when your parents were calm and you felt more relaxed there than usual. When her parents saw you at their house, Henrietta lied to them that you were at a sleepover. You weren't goth, so they didn't mind you being in their house
Henrietta understood that hiding in her house you could not escape forever. However, she was going to help you do this until she was sure that you would be safe. She knew that the easiest option was to wait until both of you were a little older and could live separately from your parents. But while it was impossible, she helped you with the options that she had
🚬 Pete Thelman x Reader ☕
You and Pete have been dating for a long time and you have been visiting him often. He knew you didn't like being at home, but he didn't know the reason. However, he found out about it when you came to him late at night when his parents were not at home. He let you in and asked you what happened. That's when you told me that your guardian had hurt you again. He was surprised that it wasn't the first time, but he wasn't going to send you away
He made you coffee and you told him that your guardian had harmed you several times. This didn't happen often until recently. Over the past few months, your guardian has been coming in angry a lot. You didn't know the reason for this, but he took his anger out on you, which is why you tried to be at home as little as possible, but today was a particularly bad day, so you decided to hide at Pete's
He offered you to live with him temporarily. His parents were rarely at home, so there shouldn't have been any problems with them. You were grateful to him for that, even though you said that if you make him uncomfortable, he needs to tell you about it. You didn't want to abuse his hospitality, but he convinced you that everything was fine
You were hiding at Pete's house and he didn't mind. He took care of you and helped you figure out how to protect you from the cruelty of the guardian. He was genuinely worried about you and wasn't going to let anyone, much less your guardian, hurt you
🚬 Firkle Smith x Reader 🔪
You and Firkle have known each other for a long time, so he knew well when your smile was strained and when you were lying. That's exactly what happened when you told him that the reason for your reddened eyes was lack of sleep. Although he seemed indifferent from the outside, but he genuinely cared about you and his feelings for you were sincere, which is why he was trying to find out what really happened. After a while, his efforts were crowned with success and he found out that your classmates were the reason for this
Your classmates have been bothering you for a long time. They behaved very passively aggressively, claiming that they did not wish you anything bad, but you understood that this was not the case. You tried not to pay attention to them, but eventually your nerves broke down. You often started crying when you were alone with yourself. You didn't tell your parents about it so they wouldn't worry about you, but you couldn't hide it from Firkle
Firkle was angry at the people who bullied you. He intended to help you and he had a plan. You didn't see his weekend, but when you came to school, all your classmates who bullied you were afraid to even approach you. You were surprised by this, but pretty quickly you found out that Firkle was the reason for it
You were grateful to him for what he did, even though you weren't sure that threatening with a knife was necessary, but now you could live and study in peace again. Firkle was willing to do a lot to protect you. No one dared to offend you while he was around and he was more than happy with it
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moved828376278 · 2 years
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omg how do goth kids react to finding out theyre actually crushing on reader 🕺 i see them being in denial at first, "comformist" and all that LOL
i don’t write firkle but i hope you like this!
GOTH KIDS WITH A CRUSH!
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[ gender neutral ]
- micheal is probably the one in most denial about it.
- in the episodes i’ve seen, he’s one of the most goth behaving ones.
- probably realizes it while staring in the mirror at 3 am, gasping in shock and stumbling back.
- he denies it for the LONGEST TIME, even though he’s always thinking of you, staring at you, and even asking henrietta to cast protection spells on you
- his friends would probably never get confirmation about how he feels about you unless you actually start dating, even though it’s pretty obvious he’s head over heels.
- when you start showing him attention, he’s taken aback. he didn’t realize you thought the same about him too!
- he tries to drag on conversations as long as possible, asking a lot of questions and teasing you
- he never really smiles unless it’s with you!
- i think his love language is gift giving, so he’s always buying gothic books and accessories for you to try out, even if you’re not into that..
- pete is completely different! he’s fine with having a crush, but if his friends ask, he’s in full denial.
- “no! that’s something a conformist would think! yeah, they’re pretty. and nice. and have the greatest personality..”
- alexa play lover boy by queen..
- he doesn’t really act on his crush unless he can tell you like him. he’s pretty shy, so he kind of just stares at you.
- definitely the type to draw your initials and his with hearts around them in his math notebook.
- probably would confide in henrietta’s parents, because they’re just so nice!
- when you start paying attention to him, he’s very nervous, palms sweating, voice cracking
- henrietta is probably in the middle of pete and micheal.
- she likes you! she really does! but is she allowed to be goth and feel this way?
- unlike pete, she would never let her parents know about her crush. it’s too embarrassing!
- probably would cast protection spells on you, but not love spells, she thinks it’s wrong
- her love language is definitely words of affirmation, and she loves to give you oddly specific compliments.
- also one not to tell her friends about you until you date.
- overall, they all really like you! they just aren’t sure about what they’re feeling.
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chxcxlateghxst · 1 year
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↳ goth kids
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✎ pete thelman
↳ nothing here yet!
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✎ firkle smith (platonic only!)
↳ nothing here yet!
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✎ michael
↳ nothing here yet!
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✎ henrietta biggle
↳ nothing here yet!
•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅⋅•∘☾✶☽∘∙⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•
☾✮☽ - requested by a mutual/friend ✩ - headcannons ✫ - drabble 𖤐 - oneshot ☹︎ - angst ☻ - fluff ☁︎︎ - comfort
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cartmankisser · 2 years
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could u do wendy, henrietta and michael (separate) x fem reader nsfw hcs ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°
ty ily ( ˘ ³˘)❤( ˘ ³˘)❤
sorry this took me a minute dude writing smut is so hard for me 😭
someone else requested micheal nsfw headcanons not too long ago, so i'm gonna leave him out of this one and post it later, separately
anyways nsfw below the cut, all characters are aged up
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wendy is pretty inexperienced when it comes to sex. i mean she knows what she's supposed to do, but actually doing it is always pretty awkward,,, well usually foreplay goes really smooth!! kissing to groping to grinding,, but like?? actually initiating sex is really awkward
"um a-are you okay? with um,, y'know??"
i know it's a pretty common headcanon, but i really do think she's a switch. in either scenario, i know she'd be gentle and affectionate
i mean, she only really likes passionate sex, i can't see her as one for quickies or anything like that. she has a pretty low sex drive, so if she wants to have sex, she wants it to be the real deal!
henrietta is obv a hard dom,, she LOVES to be in control. but maybe you could get her to sub if you really tried?? but it's very unlikely
you already know the vibes in her room are god-teir for horny times. the dim lighting, red candles and incense lit, her music playing quietly,, LIKE CMON ITS LITERALLY PERFECT
she really loves being mushy and affectionate while also being rough with you? like she would kiss you on the forehead, cuddle, and make out with you while simultaneously pumping her fingers in and out of you with enough force to rock the bed
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spgothkidsheadcanons · 4 months
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Can I get a reader who’s childhood friends with the goths and has feelings for them all those years but is afraid to confess their love because they’re afraid they won’t return their feelings because they’re not goth enough. Eventually the reader does confess on accident
Hi friend!
So, true to my nature as a writer, I forgot it was supposed to be childhood friends with all of them. I started strong on Henri, but had to kind of edit Pete and Michael’s bits just a tad.
I’m rusty getting back into this, so I implore you, please let me know how I can fix this if you aren’t satisfied!
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Henrietta:
- You had first met Henrietta when you were in elementary school together
- Despite her being mean on your first initial meetings, you couldn’t seem to just leave her alone
- She was so interesting and so different than you, it made you want to be friends with her
- Even though she didn’t return the feeling, Henrietta eventually let you tag along with her and her crowd, even though you dressed “like a conformist”
- Growing up together, you couldn’t help when your platonic feelings took a left turn and you began a small crush on Henri
- Yet, she was so much different than you, still acting as Goth as she did the first day you met her
- After graduation, when she moved off to Los Angeles, and offered you an invite to come stay with her
- Pushing back your feelings, you agreed, packing a couple of bags and flying out to move in with her
- It was a quiet night for the both of you when one thing led to another, and you finally shared your feelings for her
- Prefacing your speech with the iconic “I know you might not feel the same way,” you spilled how long you had liked her and why you were so scared to do so
- She was so drab and dreary, taking pride in the way she acted and not caring about other peoples’ opinions
- You were… the complete opposite, and after you had finished babbling, you didn’t actually feel better about putting your emotions out there
- To your surprise, Henrietta just laughed at you, catching you off guard with the sound
- Apparently, she harbored the same attraction for you, but never acted on it because she had the same reasons
- After the confession, and the awkward “So… Do you wanna be my girlfriend now 🥺👉🏻👈🏻”, you finally felt the years of terror and anxiety leave your body as she snuggled into your side, carrying about the evening as usual
Pete:
- You had actually liked Pete for as long as you could remember, seeing as he was one of the only Goth kids who wasn’t a complete asshole to you upon meeting
- You had known him since childhood, but the crush you had developed on him was tearing you apart, feeling as if you had harbored the love for centuries
- You were complaining about it to your sibling, how you felt about him, but didn’t feel like you were Goth enough for him, and overall just spilling your feelings as a way of therapy
- Uh oh
- You had accidentally confessed your feelings to Pete, not realizing you hadn’t switched back to you and your sibling’s chat after he had texted you asking to hang out
- Before you could delete the message, of course Pete went and opened it, and you died a little inside when you saw him start to text back
- His text bubbles stopped abruptly, and you were left on read, your heart shattering over your stupid mistake
- Turning your phone off, you tossed it to the side, turning your face into your pillow and screaming out the bubbling negativity in your body
- And just as you finished, you jumped when you heard three sharp knocks at your bedroom door
- Figuring it was your mom or dad telling you to quieten down, you pulled yourself from your bed, trudging to the door
- What you didn’t expect was Pete standing before you, slightly out of breath and looking at you with a strange look in his eye
- “Did you mean that?”
- After hesitantly confirming that yes, you did feel that way, Pete seemed to relax, pushing past you into your bedroom to take a seat at your desk
- Turns out, Pete has liked you forever. He just didn’t expect you to return the feelings because of his… Everything
- After talking about it some more, you both decided to see where it would go, and ended up happily together
Michael:
- What it was that drew you to Michael is a complete mystery to you and everyone around you who knew about your crush
- You had never spoken to him before, even though you had known of him since elementary school, and more often than not, you kept your head down when walking past him in the hallways
- You definitely admired him from afar, annoying your friends with your pity party over not being Goth, or else you’d try to make a move on him
- One day, having woken up late for school, you decided that it was a good day to skip, and that’s exactly what you needed
- It would give you a break from seeing your crush, and also let you sleep in and finish your homework that you fell asleep in the middle of last night
- But first, a cup of coffee sounded glorious
- You grabbed your keys and threw on your coat, descending the stairs to your home and waving at your older brother as you left
- The drive to SharSnucks was short, and you parked and went inside quickly, falling in line with the other patrons of the shop
- “I didn’t peg you as the type to skip a class”
- Turning your head, your stomach felt like it was filled with lead as you saw Michael, smirking down at you while awaiting your answer
- Shyly, you just shrugged, putting a smile on your face, giving some random excuse as to why you weren’t in school
- Finally, it was your turn to order, and you got your usual combo of a medium vanilla latte and a banana nut muffin
- Before you could pass your cash to the woman behind the register, Michael pushed you to the side, causing you to look at him in confusion
- “Add a large black coffee to that,” Michael said, pushing your hand away from the cashier as he handed him his card to pay for your, and his, orders
- Upon asking why he had decided to buy your stuff, he shrugged, pointing out he knew about you staring and gawking at him, causing him to chuckle as your face turned bright red
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f4iryyuiirz · 3 months
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(meant to write 'fic' but i can't edit it. love you 💕)
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scarl3ttjpg · 9 months
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Back to Square One (06)
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Stan slowly opened the door with a nervous smile to greet Butters' confused face. The blond took a step in and slowly closed the door, looking at the fist-sized dent before looking back at the still-fuming Kyle. He wasn't sure if he should be mad or concerned, and his friends' apparent emotions were not helping him in the slightest.
"Why the hell would you invite her?" Kyle spoke slowly, venom dripping from each word. "You know what happened, what she did..."
Butters decided on an emotion as he replied. "Because you're being ridiculous, Kyle. Not to mention, an asshole."
Kyle opened his mouth to defend himself, but Butters continued. "You're still mad over something that she didn't even do when we were in elementary school! You know that she didn't do everything Eric said back then. Both of you know that."
"I mean, I am a little surprised you still have full trust in what Cartman said... I didn't read that deep into it. Even Butters didn't read that deep into it," Stan spoke up. "Like, dude, I know you had a huge ass crush on her back then, but its time to move on."
"I'm not even justifying that with a response, dude," Kyle retorted, rolling his eyes. He walked out of the bathroom without another word and made his way to the door into the hall, ignoring Butters' shouts about the wall.
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"Is everything okay?"
I quickly wiped my eyes and glanced at the person who had taken a seat next to me. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as I looked at her dark hair and clothes, her eye makeup precisely sharp to match her dark, ethereal aura. I was surprised that she was checking on me, especially since I was never close to her in school. She usually just hung around the other kids in her group...
I let out a small sigh before responding. "Yeah, I'm good. Just, needed a minute away from... all of that..." I gestured back to the door behind me, and she nodded in understanding.
"Yeah, I was leaving to get away from the noise. I live right above him. When you go back in, can you ask him to turn the music down? I can't even hear my own over that... pop and rap and all of that."
I couldn't help but smile a bit, seeing that after all these years, she had hardly changed. She moved to stand again, satisfied that I at least claimed to be okay. I had one question on my mind, though, that I needed to get out before she left.
"It's Henrietta, right? We went to school together." She nodded, cocking an eyebrow as she looked at me.
"I'm surprised you know my name. I mean, all your friends would only ever call me 'goth girl' or 'one of those goth kids.'"
I let out a slightly uncomfortable laugh. "Yeah, well those friends are the reason I'm out here, if that makes anything any better. I'm sorry about that." I paused. "I'm curious, did you ever hear about... me?"
Henrietta nodded and shrugged. "Yeah, what Cartman said about you? I would imagine everyone heard it." I let out a sigh before she continued. "Not that many people really cared though. I mean, a lot of people really hated you guys already and could genuinely not care less about all the drama you had. I mean, didn't you all make another kid get deported to, like, Peru or something in elementary school? I think that was probably worse than all your little Dungeons and Dragons drama that was about."
I let out a less uncomfortable laugh. "Well that was before I was friends with them, I can't speak on that."
Suddenly, Bebe came crashing into the stairwell, narrowly avoiding taking a tumble down the stairs. She sat down criss-cross applesauce in between me and Henrietta before frantically speaking.
"What happened? What did he say? What did he do? Do I need to kick his ass? You would hide a body, right Y/N?" The blonde rattled off questions, her slurred speech making it a little hard to understand. "Oh, hi goth girl!" she finished, receiving a sharp elbow in her side from me.
I sighed before responding, tears of frustration stinging my eyes as they made their reappearance. "I mean, it was what I expected to happen. Kyle would still rather believe that asshole instead of hearing me out. I'm tired of having to be the only mature one here. If he wants to act like I'm an asshole, then fine, I'll be an asshole. I'm just so over this."
Bebe's face softened. "Oh, honey..." She thought for a moment before standing up and pulling me to my feet as well. "Come on, Y/N, we're going back in now! You are not going to sit out here all night upset over something a man thinks of you. That's what we're not gonna do! We're better than that!" She began pulling me back to Butters' apartment. I shot a look back to Henrietta and mouthed a quick 'thank you' before following Bebe. I wiped my eyes and stepped back into the LED lit apartment, pretending the whole interaction with Kyle never happened.
Before long, Clyde stumbled his way over to me and Bebe, his words almost incomprehensible from how badly they were slurred. The only thing I could make out was that Butters had taken our car keys. I let out an overdramatic groan before pushing my way through the slowly dispersing crowd to find my key thief.
"Oh, hey, Y/N," I hear Butters say from inside the bathroom where he was standing, staring at the door. I stepped in to see what exactly he was looking at, and I looked at him confused.
"Kyle punched the door... Yeah, I don't know what happened, but he ended up leaving."
I nodded, agreeing that it makes sense. I was just about to ask about the keys when I heard Wendy calling for Stan briefly before he appeared in the doorway.
"Yeah, he's pissed. I don't know how I made him so mad." Stan glanced over at me, and he raised an eyebrow. "I thought you left, Y/N."
I frowned, simply saying 'no.' I crossed my arms over my chest, waiting for him to respond with something to try and put me down, but he surprised me.
"I'm sorry. About all of that, I mean. Kyle can't handle his liquor and he tends to get angry easily when he's drunk too much."
My face softens just slightly as I nod. He spends a minute talking to Butters, offering to pay to fix the door before he makes his way out of the apartment with Wendy and Kenny. Butters shakes his head, bringing himself back into the moment as he smiles at me.
"You, Clyde, and Bebe are staying here tonight. I don't trust any of you driving right now."
I frown but reluctantly give in, making my way back out onto the couch to sit with Bebe, watching the rest of the crowd slowly but surely depart.
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pyr0x10n · 10 months
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Rules for requesting!
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Hello! So, I’ve been thinking and now I would like to do requests! But please, do follow my rules! And these are my rules
-do not request things such as:
Insest
Pedophilia
Non-con
Basic criteria stuff (Racism, Sexism, Homophobia)
-do request things such as:
Oneshots
Headcanons
Fluff
Angst (maybe)
And just romantic stuff in general
Smut
Characters I will be writing for:
-Kyle Broflovski
-Stan Marsh
-Kenny McCormick
-Craig Tucker
-Clyde Donovan
-Tolkien Black
-Jimmy Valmer
-Tweek Tweak
-Wendy Testaburger
-Bebe Stevens
-Heidi Turner
-Nichole Daniels
-Red McArthur
-Henrietta Biggles
-Micheal Rogers
-Pete Thelman
-Gary Harrison
-Christophe/The Mole
-Gregory of Yardale
-Davíd Rodríguez
-Phillip Pirrup
-Damien Thorn
-Leopold Stotch
-Vampir/ Mike Makowski
-Thomas (the Tourette’s kid)
-Estella Havisham
-Eric Cartman (i put him at the end of the list because I can’t write him in a romantic way, so only platonic)
And if u want them in their Role-playing forms (ex. Human Kite) or some other AU (Ex. scene Kyle) then I’ll write for it!
Requests should look like this (or something similar):
Kenny x fem! reader that loves fashion
Or
Toolshed x villain reader
Please do not request something like
Stan x Kyle x Bebe x Clyde x Kenny x fem reader!
That is way to many people and the didn’t even say if they wanted it to be separate!
My character limit is four, four separate characters.
Anyways, thx for reading and do check my account every once in a while!
<3
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sugartitzblah · 11 months
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∿ ﹒🫧💭 — 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵.
𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙨.
multiple characters
main four + butters eating you out
stan marsh
jock!stan marsh x fem!reader
stan marsh x fem model!reader
spines (small oneshot)
dior backstage (small smut oneshot)
kyle broflovski
kyle broflovski x fem model!reader
kenny mcormick
nothing yet…
eric cartman
pervy!eric cartman x fem!reader
nothing yet…
butters stoch
nothing yet…
craig tucker
craig tucker x fem model!reader
college!craig tucker x fem!reader
tweek tweak
nothing yet…
clyde donovan
nothing yet…
token black
nothing yet…
jimmy vulmer
nothing yet…
henrietta biggle
henrietta biggle x fem!baby goth reader
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vikkirosko · 1 year
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Goth kids with an s/o who looks goth but feels like they aren't goth enough to be with them because they don't like the music and still like to joke all the time and sweet to others
Headcanons Not goth enough
🚬 Michael x Reader 🪦
When Michael first saw you, he thought there was another goth at their school, but it turned out not to be so. You really looked like the goths, but you didn't consider yourself one of them. You really looked like them outwardly, but the style of clothing was one of the few things that connected you with them
You spent time with Goths because you and Michael were dating. You didn't smoke, you didn't listen to the same music as them and you were a much warmer person. You loved to joke and you were nice and friendly with others. Some were surprised by this, but Michael wasn't bothered by it. He understood that you weren't goth and didn't insist that you become one of them
You went on dates to places that suited both of you. You didn't want any of you to feel uncomfortable. You didn't mind him smoking in your presence, and he didn't mind that you joked a lot and smiled at him. Sometimes he even smiled at your jokes with the corners of his lips
You and Michael accepted each other as you were. Your differences didn't affect your feelings for each other. Michael was sure that even if you dressed in all the colors of the rainbow, he would still fall in love with you, fascinated by your smile and your laugh
🚬 Henrietta Biggle x Reader 🕯
You and Henrietta met when you started studying with her in the same class. At first she thought you were another goth, but when she saw how friendly you were communicating with classmates and smiling broadly at them, she realized that this was not the case. Your communication began thanks to the fact that you were asked to do a school project together. That's how you started communicating, subsequently spending more and more time together
When you started dating, you often spent time visiting each other. When you were at Henrietta's house, she didn't turn on her favorite music, which she usually turned on when she was spending time with other goths. She knew you didn't like her music, but you also didn't insist that she listen to your favorite music. You had different tastes and you accepted it in each other
Every time someone mistook you for goth she felt annoyed. She didn't like it when someone was confused with goths, but she wasn't mad at you. You've never tried to be part of the goths or any other subculture. You just liked the dark style and every time someone called you goth, you corrected them, saying that it wasn't
You and Henrietta had common topics of conversation, there were things that both of you liked. Even though you were much friendlier, more sociable and warmer than she was, she still liked you. You spent time together and no one could ruin your relationship, regardless of whether it was her friends or yours
🚬 Pete Thelman x Reader ☕
You and Pete have known each other for a long time and he knew well that you weren't goth. You both lived in trailers that were in the neighborhood, so you have been talking for a long time and have been dating for several years. He knew perfectly well your tastes in music, food and clothing, as well as your hobbies and your worldview. You had a great understanding and there was little that could spoil it
Every time you had group projects in class, you tried to be in a group with Pete. You were sociable and friendly, despite your gloomy style, which allowed him to reduce communication with classmates, for which he was grateful to you. Although he was much more talkative than other goths, but when you were around, he preferred to give you precedence in conversation
You often spent time together. You went on dates in neutral places so that you both liked it. You listened to neutral music, because you had different musical tastes. He didn't smoke in your presence because he knew you didn't smoke. You tried to find compromises that suited both him and you
You and Pete were genuinely happy together. Your smile, laughter, jokes and your warmth made the corners of his lips lift. He sincerely valued you and didn't care that you only looked like goth
🚬 Firkle Smith x Reader 🔪
Firkle has always treated those who imitate goths with irritation and when he first saw you, you were no exception. He thought you were a poseur who was trying to imitate him and his friends, but pretty quickly he noticed that the only thing that united you and the goths was the style in clothes. At first he was just watching you, but then his curiosity got the better of him and you started chatting
When you started dating, his friends reacted a little worried. Firkle brought you to spend time with them, even though most of the time you were apart from the rest and talked. After a while, his friends started being condescending towards you and your relationship. They were not against your presence, because you did not impose your opinion and your tastes on them, just as they did not impose their own on you
Firkle often watched how you communicated with other people. Despite your gloomy appearance, you joked a lot and chatted sweetly with other people. Sometimes, when others didn't see, he smiled faintly, watching you, and every time Ike noticed it, Firkle started swearing at him and denying it, causing his laughter and your soft smile
Although initially he did not treat you with the warmth that he treated you now, but he did not regret that he changed his opinion about you. Despite the fact that you weren't goth enough to be goth, he still liked you and he was sure that his feelings wouldn't change
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michuyox · 2 years
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A little message for the south park fans, stop sexualizing the kids pls
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cartmankisser · 2 years
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Hello how are you? Hope it's going well~💕
I could ask for a scenario with Henrietta Biggle where the reader is a goth girl who was also sent to the same troubled youth camp (S17 EP4 context) where they meet there and become emo together and having a romantic tension for each other, having all those cute stuff about borrowing clothes, writing poems and hanging out together
OMG I WAS SO EXCITED TO WRITE THIS WHEN I SAW IT BUT??
my mind went absolutely blank... like i couldn't think of anything.... so i just wrote some short headcanons instead SORRY
but it was really hard to think of anything to add since you kinda already added headcanons to it
reblogs > likes
okay okay henrietta would obviously be really tense at first. she doesn't like feeling vulnerable, but she obviously is in this camp!! so she puts on this tough persona act and doesn't really let her guard down unless she's completely alone with you but even then,, she's still gonna be snappy and defensive!!
i mean, you can't be that bad, can you? i mean do you get sent here just like she did, then at least you aren't a stupid conformist or anything
i don't think she wouldn't really get feelings for you until you start actually showing that you care about her!! like trying to make her feel more comfortable by offering to color with her or listen to music, even if it's not the stuff you guys actually like,,, i think thats when she would notice that maybeeeee you aren't that bad,,,, and maybe being emo wasn't that bad either,,
after you guys were both released, i feel like she'd want to go to the mall right away!! not only so she could show off her new style, but to show off her girlfriend too!! i mean, you just changed her old "empty and meaningless life" into something amazing and fun!!!
i feel like she would LOVE matching clothes!! since you both have the same style, it's really easy to find outfits that the two of you could both wear! she'd find cute pins, bff necklaces, even stuffed animals for the two of you to share!! she just spoils you in cute gifts from the mall!
she'd absolutely keep her old temper even as an emo, so she'd always have your back if anyone says anything about you! whether it's from your style or for being in a gay relationship, she's ready to beat the shit out of someone for you!!!
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Who fell first vs Who fell harder
Henrietta
Henrietta fell first, you fell harder
Henrietta first met you when she had her first modeling gig. You were a cute, ditzy errand runner, getting coffee orders for everyone. When you got to her and complimented her, you might as well have shotten Cupid’s arrow straight through her heart. Her attempts at courting you did not go unnoticed, and soon you were making plans to marry her.
Michael
You fell first, Michael fell harder
You were at one of his shows that a friend dragged you to. Never having heard of The Velvet Pulsd, you blindly went to the show, and became smitten with the tall, curly haired lead singer. By fate, you managed to claim Michael as yours, and now he can’t live without seeing you or hearing from you everyday.
Pete
Pete fell first, Pete fell harder
Pete knew from he moment he laid eyes on you that he had to have you. You were sweet, caring, and always asked him about his day and his interests. You ended up hooking him from the first conversation you ever had, and he’s all but devoted his entire life to you and the thought of you.
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