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mccormickgf · 17 hours
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main three reacting to you biting them
content : biting, just when the urge to chomp hits. just wanted to write something so here's this, p short.
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STAN MARSH
if you bite hard then his first instinct is to smack tf outta you
WHINING “that hurt:(”
if you bite rather softly, he's just gonna look a little confusing esp if its just like his forearm
“why did you do that” “i just wanted to bite you” “well, dont”
gets annoyed until he releases its just ur weird way of being affectionate
“if youre gonna bite me, can we atleast fuck?”
KYLE BROFLOVSKI
naturally just pulls back abruptly. shocked 😧
“dont fucking bite me >:(”
starts holding your head at a distance, “you cant eat me!”
eventually just lets you but complains about how your teeth hurt “could you at least be softer?" he looks annoyed but he thinks youre so cute
pouting at him until he lets you “fine but not hard”
usually turns into a fight for dominance
KENNY MCCORMICK
take zero time to react, immediately bites you back
prolly turns into a war of biting each other
“if you wanted me in ur mouth all you had to do was say so;)”
bites u WAY harder than u bite him
turns into him marking you
type to get ur bite mark tattooed bc hes a dork
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just-mya-writing · 1 year
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“Would you still love me if I was a worm?” ~ South Park Boys
I was in the middle of writing something completely different when this idea hit me like a metal bat. I will not offer an explanation, but I will make this a series. I’m half sorry
SP boys x gn!reader
Stan
It’s a cold, rainy night and the two of you are lounging lazily on his couch
you were meant to go home a little over two hours ago, but Stan’s car is practically frozen and broke down on the way to work yesterday and you refuse to walk back in the freezing rain
instead, you and your boyfriend were content cuddling together, enjoying each others company
resting on his chest, you could hear his steady heartbeat, lulling you into a sense of security and safety
sighing through your nose, you snuggled up closer to Stan as he tightened his grip around your waist while his other hand scrolled endlessly on YouTube shorts
he’s watching Minecraft videos
looking up at him, you softly break the comfortable silence
“hey Stan...?”
“hm?” he looks away from his phone, the smallest hint of a smile on his lips as he pressed them against the top of your head
“Would you still love me if I was a worm?”
he’s silent 
stunned
he expected you to say something cute or cheesy, not something a middle school girl would ask her boyfriend 
“...yes.”
“you hesitated” you pointed out, sitting up slightly 
“well. I had, uh, had to...to think about it first”  he stuttered, trying to figure out what you want to hear
“you had to think about if you love me?” you tilted your head to the side, trying to hold back a smile
“I do! I love you, even if you were a worm!” his panicked voice squeaked out, pulling you closer to him so your face was burred in the crock of his neck  
he smiled when he felt you giggle against his skin
“no matter what or where you are, I’ll always love you...you know that” he whispered, running his hand over the back of your head
you didn’t even need to answer him, you both knew the answer
“...my little worm” 
he snickered
well shit
new pet name unlocked
he gets you one of those fuzzy noodle worms on a string for your birthday
your his little worm now
be the best worm you can be
Kyle
he had taken you out to eat 
he wasn’t paying attention when you mentioned you wanted to eat him out but you forgive him
picking up your tray of food, you brought it to the outside table Kyle had spent fifteen minutes picking out, cuz it just had to be perfect
you smiled at the red head as you sat down, picking up his drink and handing it over 
“hey Kyleee...” you started, watching his entire face break out into a smile
“yesss...” he responded in the same sing-song tone of voice, picking up a straw 
“Would you still love me if I was a worm?”
his smile dropped
a look of confusion took its place
he wrinkled his nose
“the fuck?”
“would you still love me if I was a worm?” you repeated simply, taking a sip of your own drink
“why would you be a worm?” 
you shrugged
“it could happen” you reasoned, hiding your smile behind your cup
“no it can’t, you can’t just randomly turn into a worm” he argued, fiddling with the unopened straw
“I could end up drinking a...worm turning into potion” 
he just looked at you with a deadpan stare
you took a long sip of your drink
“..oh no, I think the café accidentally gave me a worm turning into potion” you gasped, looking between your drink and Kyle
he opened one end of his straw, putting his lips to the exposed plastic tube and blowing, causing the paper wrapped around to hit you squarely in the forehead 
“my poor little worm head...” you pouted, finally causing a snort out of your boyfriend
the rest of your lunch was mostly uneventful, the two of you chatting and people watching
a few hours later, at your house, your taking your sweater out of the dryer
Kyle spilled food on it, he said he’s sorry
Kyle walked up behind you, wrapping his arms around you for a quick hug and kissing your temple 
“...yeah” he muttered before walking away 
“yeah what?” you called after him, confused
“Yeah, I would love you if you were a worm” he smiled before rounding a corner “don’t let it go to your head” he added from down the hall
too late
your ego has been boosted and the smile won’t leave your face
he’d be the best boyfriend a worm could have
Kenny
laughing his ass off
help him
he’s going to choke on his gum and die again
you both were sitting on his bed
but now he’s practically rolling on the floor
his contagious laughter making you struggle to contain your giggles
“aha...wha, what did you...” he took a deep breath, tears nearly forming in his eyes “can you repeat the question?” he finally managed to say 
you took a deep breathe of your own, trying to contain your laughter
“Would you still love me if I was a worm?”
once again he erupted into a fit of laughter, just like when you first asked him
you’re not sure what you were expecting him to do or say when you asked, but it surely wasn’t a reaction like this
he suddenly stopped, sitting up and looking into your eyes, deathly serious
“I can’t fuck a worm”
now it was your turn to laugh
the laughter that came from the both of you could probably be heard from outside, not helped by the fact that Kenny was making things worse
“wait wait wait...” he shuffled over to you, hands on your shoulders “what if I...hahaha, what if I was a worm too.” he snickered, almost unable to finish his thought. “We’d have hot worm sex!”
you couldn’t even respond to him as his laughter started to mix into him coughing his lungs out, leaning onto you for support
he thought he was so funny
you started to gently rock him back and forth
“Kenny, Kenny, you didn’t answer the question!” you reminded him
“I can’t” he squeaked, voice growing horse 
his arms were now wrapped snugly around your body and you could do nothing but shake your head, running your hand through his fluffy blonde hair
his laughter slowly died down, his head still stuck on your shoulder as he squeezed you
“I dunno, would you love me if I was a worm?” he giggled 
“hmm...no” you joked, earning a little nip on your neck from him in protest
“well that’s unfortunate...cuz I’d love you, even if you were the ugliest worm in the dirt” 
you rolled your eyes
“excuse you, I’d be a hot worm” you smiled
he lifted his head up and kissed your cheek
“I’d make you a little worm house, and sing you little worm songs at night, and carry you around with me in my parka...” he rambled, small ghosts of of kisses being peppered around your face 
“alright, alright I get it” you conceded, feeling your face heat up from the relentless kisses 
“nooo, my perfect partner needs to know that they’d be the perfect worm” 
he’s not letting you go
keeps telling you how he’d care for you if you were a worm
wants to cuddle like worms
its just him laying on top of you
you can’t move
it’s fine
Cartman
“abso-fucking-lutely not”
“Cartman!”
“I barely love you now”
“Cartman.”
“What kind of stupid question is that, dumbass?”
“Eric”
he’s in trouble and he knows it but doesn’t care
he needs you to know how stupid your question was
why a worm?
why would you even be a worm?
why would you ask him in the middle of watching a horror movie?
would saying yes make him some kind of furry?
these are the questions that plague his mind while you’re lecturing him
hope you weren’t expecting him to pay attention
“I’m not even attracted to worms, stupid, I’m attracted to you”
Cartman is a self claimed yousexual
he’s only got the hots for you and you only
no worms allowed
you’re a moronsexual
now actively steps on worms when it rains
no slimy worm in going to steal his partner if he has anything to say about it
Butters
starts tearing up
starts thinking the worst
what if while your cuddling he accidentally crushes you
what if a bird comes and swoops you up while you guys are having a picnic
do worms have lips? could he still kiss you?
maybe he could kiss your little worm head
oh gee how long do worms live for??
his thoughts are swirling and he doesn’t know what to do besides mildly panic
he promises he’ll be the best boyfriend a worm could ask for
he’ll try his best to keep you happy
“oh, please don’t leave me for a hotter, more capable worm”
you’re gonna have to explain it’s a joke before he starts googling ‘what to do when the love of my life turns into a worm’
bless his heart
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kylelover · 1 year
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MAIN 4 SP BOYS FIRST TIME CUDDLING WITH READER.
hey! Hope you guys like this:) it's my first time writing these hdjssb
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STAN MARSH
It was a rainy day outside and you were hanging out at your boyfriends house
which smelled a lot like weed (and pine trees for some reason...) but you got used to it
You were sitting on his sofa watching a true crime movie (he literally forced you to watch it with him)
He sat on one edge of the sofa and you on the other
Stan was focused on the screen, and he suddenly noticed you moved closer to him
You put your head on his chest and your arm around his neck
Stan's cheeks went from normal tint to a crimsom red. He was blushing really bad, and he looked cute.
He really didnt know what to do
He put his arm around your waist and pulled you closer
You guys were infatuated with each others scent
He smelled like lavender and a soft touch of alcohol... it was... comforting in some way
And you were using your iconic perfume/cologne
You were staring at the screen, your head on Stan's shoulder. His eyes were staring at you the whole time, he was mesmerized.
He started feeling light-headed, and felt like there was a knot on his throat.
He was feeling nauseous.
Uh, Oh.
He knew what was coming, Stan didnt want you to see him puke so he always tried to hide it from you, however, it was kind of obvious.
"Sorry babe, I'll be right back."
He got up from the sofa, bad idea. He instantly vomited on the counter.
He was so embarrassed 😭 you comforted him and told him it was okay, which made him feel kind of better about it.
After that, his nauseas became less intense, and both lovers cuddled all night.
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KYLE BROFLOVSKI
Team Stan was doing a sleepover at Cartmans house. All of you had sleeping bags
Kyle had his old Terrence and Phillip one, Stan had a light yellow one and Kenny a dusty violet sleeping bag.
And, of course, Cartman slept on his bed with extremely comfortable pillows.
You and your friends were playing video games, a fighting one to be more specific.
since it was only for 4 players you guys took turns.
You were scrolling on your phone, sitting on the sofa and every once in a while watched how the boys played.
"PLAYER 3, ELIMINATED." the sudden noise made you flinch a little bit.
"Dude, are you serious?" Kyle huffed. "Haha, yes! That's for killing me last round, asshole!" The chubby boy laughed and celebrated after eliminating the ginger haired boy.
You heard a sigh near you.
"Hello, love." Kyles voice cracked a little bit since he sat down next to you a little roughly
'Love' oh, how you adored him calling you that. Kyle always used those nicknames with you, such as princess, dear, sometimes even babe.
"Hey." you answered softly.
Instantaneously, you felt weight on your shoulders.
Kyle was a tryhard when it came to fighting videogames, so he was a little tired.
You put your arm around his and grabbed his hand. He nuzzled his head on your neck and whispered, "Sorry, is it okay if I just– if we cuddle?" The boy was nervous. He didn't want to make you uncomfortable by just hugging you randomly.
"Yeah, it's fine." you smiled back at him.
Now, there was a tired boy with his head resting on your shoulder, you on his arms as he held you like he was protecting you.
You could feel his soft, curly haired locks touch your skin in such a gentle way. It tickled your cheek a little...
You felt secured around him, and he did as well.
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ERIC CARTMAN
You were watching meme videos while sitting on his bed
Cartman had cuddled a few times he already knew what to do (cough, cough... heidi), so when you asked him if you could cuddle, he wasn't shocked, I mean, who wouldn't want to do it with him, right? (Only you do)
It was 4am so both of you guys were tired, he just nodded slightly at your response which meant yes.
You immediately threw your arms around him and put your head on his soft chest
You never knew why??? he was??? so comfy?? he felt like a pillow.
Cartman moved his arm to grab your arm slightly.
You closed your eyes as the boy watched his videos in silence.
It was rare the moments like these that you had with him since he doesn't want to look "weak" around people. So you appreciated every tiny bit of it.
His scent filled your nose with satisfaction, he always smelled like a combination of cookies and his mothers clothing perfume.
You could hear as the crickets sang, the branches moved slowly and hit the window with almost no impact, the sound of Eric's phone. It all echoed on your ear.
It felt so normal, even though it was the first time you guys did this.
The sounds became more muffled as your eyes started closing. The sound of his heart started fading more and more.
Then, you fell asleep, next to your beloved boyfriend.
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KENNY MCCORMICK
Today was a really snowy day. And that was bad. Atleast for South Park High.
The doors were all locked since they were being covered by snow on the outside.
The school told everyone to calm down and that they were all staying in the gym at the moment until the snowfall is over.
Which meant you had to sleep over in school.
You and Kenny were sitting side by side, with your backs against the wall.
The lights were dimmed and sometimes they flickered.
You and him were chatting casual stuff.
Kenny looked at you for a long while, which made you question him.
"Is something wrong?" He nodded his head "My back kinda hurts." He looked tired, like at any given moment he would just collapse.
"Oh lord, i didnt even notice how exhausted you looked... Kenny, if your back hurts maybe you can sleep on top of me?"
You didnt realise how straightforward you were. Kenny looked at you warmly, he loved how caring you were towards him.
"I'd love to be on top of you" He smirked as he moved in front of you and slowly put his head on your lap.
You giggled softly at him, lord, he was such a character.
You were kind of nervous... butterflies building up on your stomach. Kenny always looked so pretty, you never knew how he did it to be so good-looking at all times.
He looked up and smiled at you, his crooked teeth showing up. You always thought he looked cute when he did this as you could see his dimples perfectly.
You played with his hair, it was so soft and fluffy.
His hair always looked so messy yet so nice.
You didnt even notice you were staring until he remarked it.
"Hey, dont need to stare so hard, I wont leave."
You ruffled his hair. "Oh, shut. I love you."
He sat up straighter as you hugged him from behind and he held your hands delicately.
Kenny always felt so giddy and goofy when he was around his partner, especially right now since he had realised you were cuddling, but tried to play it cool.
And you stayed like that for hours. Just rambling and talking about stuff you like.
You didnt realise time went so fast that the birds started chirping. God, you really spoke until 7am? Especially when you spent it with people you loved, even more if it was Kenny.
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oniikabuto · 1 year
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one bed!
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-- sfw --
characters: kyle broflovski, kenny mccormick, stan marsh, eric cartman
a/n: i did this for a different fandom like a year ago. i love the one bed trope i just had to write a new one for south park....,,, lmk if you want part 2
notes: fluff yayyy; gn reader; characters have a fat crush on you live laugh mutual pining;
guys requests are very much open rigjt now pleasseeeekksflkdfnkjs
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— ⛧ k. broflovski
sweetest guy. he doesn't want to take your bed, but you insist.
he also hangs his jacket on the door and keeps his hat neatly on your desk... which is kinda funny and cute that he tries so hard to be neat
freezes up and goes red when you slide into the bed next to him. poor boy is about to melt.
"dude why are you so sweaty are you okay"
"huh- what? yeah, yeah it's cool i'm fine it's..,,,,,,,"
wakes up with a puddle of drool and a wet cheek. he panics and wipes his face and looks over to see if you're awake. you pretend you aren't for kyle's sake. he's so cute.
his nose also does that stupid whistley thing it's so funny
a relatively still sleeper. he just kinda curls up and.. sleeps. sometimes he murmurs something in his sleep.
"cartman.. shut up..",
"what?", you murmur groggily.
"no"
"kyle??? are you awake??"
(no response)
genuinely cannot remember any of that when he wakes up.
— ⛧ k. mccormick
it's like 1am and you turn off the movie as the credits roll.
when you look over at kenny, he looks like a baby that had just woken up.
"dude, what time is it..", he murmurs.
"um.. late." you definitely did not mean to have him over for so long.
"do you wanna go home, or like.. stay with me?"
kenny perks up immediately when you offer to let him spend the night. huge, shit-eating grin spread across his face.
"dumbass", you laugh. but you kinda wanted him over, too.
he sits in your room and pokes at all of your plushies while he waits for you to go get a change of clothes for him. ("no way you're sleeping in that eyesore of a parka!")
almost faints when you change your shirt in front of him
youre the only person that can fluster him like that.
sleeps curled up like a little car
(I MEANT TO TYPE CAT BUT THATS REALLY FUCKING FUNNY)
makes funny noises
like when a dog is sleeping
you'll wake up with his face in your chest and he'll swear it was an accident. it was not
— ⛧ s. marsh
you were at your desk doing homework and stan was on your bed on his phone, both doing your own thing as music played from your speaker.
it's not until that last math problem that you realize it's late. really, really late. you look over at stan, and he's face-down dead asleep on your bed, phone still in one hand.
you don't want to wake him up and tell him to go home, so instead you take his hat off and leave it on your bedpost.
he's splayed across the bed right in the middle.
how?? are you supposed to move him???
after a moment of deliberation, you hold your breath and roll him over, praying he doesn't wake up.
he does obviously
"ow..???? y/n??"
"shit. sorry. it's late, just go back to sleep. you can walk home tomorrow morning."
"wha- okay"
he's too tired to object
plus he secretly loves being in your bed. it smells like you
snores and breathes kinda funny once in a while
no matter how still he looks when you get into the bed with him, somehow you wake up with his limbs sprawled out like a spider.
in the morning, his leg is on top of you and his hand is on your face.
— ⛧ e. cartman
actually such a bitch about staying over
he definitely tried to distract you so that he would HAVE to spending the night
he just loves spending time with you but he doesnt wanna ask :(
"but the couch will make my back stiff! i'll be soo sore in the morning!"
"just say you want to sleep in my room with me, cartman."
"whaat?? if you insist, i guess!"
makes himself absolutely at home. if you want to sleep in your own bed, you'll have to sleep on top of him or touching him.
he definitely does that on purpose
as much as it pains you to admit it, cartman is actually like really really comfortable.
even if he's squishing you to death
and he claims he has no idea he does that in his sleep
smells like a dove soap bar or like. baby shampoo and its actually really nice
snores like a monster truck engine
leaves his shit all over the floor but also offers to help clean up to impress you
(he cant clean for shit but at least he tried??)
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cocogrrrl · 8 months
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who are you?
while you're on a date with your boyfriend, when a girl comes up claiming that she's his boyfriend. (requested!)
main three (separate) x gn!reader cw: fear of being cheated on/replaced for two, yn being called a whore + sleaze wc: 2046 for all
an: my first request!!!!!! >▿< i hope this suffices! also stan's is a lot more light hearted than kenny and kyle's huhu
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🍀 k. broflovski (wc: 679)
You were out on a park date with Kyle. The two of you were propped up against a tree, with your body loosely leaning on his as well. You buried yourself further into him, your lips humming against his neck.
He seemed to find the action ticklish, brushing you off of his shoulder by gently holding your head up by the chin as if you were just as delicate as porcelain. He stared at you, and you could tell that it seemed like he couldn’t get enough of you. 
“I love-” you whispered against his lips, right before being cut off by a foreign voice off in the distance.
“Who are you?” A random girl spat out right in front of you. Kyle immediately let go of your chin, both of you sharing a confused look before looking back at her.
Kyle was the first one to answer. “What do you mean?” He asked, turning his head at the girl. 
“Huuhhhh!? You’re my boyfriend, duh! Why are you hanging out with… that?” She said. Immediately, your head whipped towards Kyle’s direction, eyes pleading to confirm or deny that what she said was true.
“Look,” he sighed, closing his eyes—an action you’ve come to familiarize yourself with whenever he got upset or angered. Hopefully, he hasn’t been lying to you, right? I mean, he does seem genuine, but…god. “I have no idea who you are or what you’re trying to do. Can you just leave us alone?”
She scoffed, rolling her eyes. “Yeah, that’s exactly what a two-timing dick would say!”
“I think you’re looking for the wrong guy. I’m not whoever your boyfriend is.”
“Yes, you are! You’re,” she took a short pause. “...Brad.” She said with full conviction. It felt almost as if a thunderstorm swept itself off your shoulder. You released the biggest sigh you must’ve let out in your life. “And I can’t believe you’re cheating on me! With someone less hotter than me, not to mention.”
“Don’t you dare talk about my partner like that!” Now he snapped, pulling you close to him. “Just cut whatever the fuck you’re trying to do. You got the wrong name anyway!”
She stared at him in shock and disbelief, her jaw dropping on the floor. She turned around, probably to walk away now, but before she did, she leaned into you. “Watch out for that son of a bitch.” She said, walking away right after.
“I’m sorry,” he let out an exasperated sigh, holding your body up as he rested his head on your shoulder. “Gah, I feel so embarrassed.”
“Hey,” you cooed, patting his head. “It’s okay. You didn’t do anything wrong.”
“I know, but I,” he mumbled, his frustration making him grip onto you a little tighter. “Agh, thank you.” He raised his head, smiling at you. “I hope you weren’t super worried or anything.”
“I kinda was…” You pouted. “It’s not your fault or anything! I know you're better than that. My mind just started jumping to conclusions faster than I could stop it. Sorry.”
“No, no,” he said, removing his hands wrapped around you to lift your head, making you make eye contact with him. “I understand.”
“Thank you, Kyle, especially for when you were defending me earlier.” You hummed, leaning into his touch.
“Thank you too, YN, for not storming out or anything.” He laughed. “You were about to say something earlier, right? Before that whole thing happened?”
Your mind snapped back to earlier, and you quickly nodded. “It was nothing.”
“No, I wanna hear it.” He smiled. 
“Ah, well,” you nervously mumbled against his hand. “I just wanted to say I love you…” Your words came up more muffled than remotely discernable, to which Kyle found himself giggling.
“What?”
You raised your head from his hand, dragging your lips right next to Kyle’s—the same position you two were in a few moments ago. “I just wanted to say I love you.” You whispered, all breathy.
“I love you too.” He giggled, nudging his nose into yours as he briefly closed the gap.
🍁 k. mccormick (wc: 755)
Traveling through the streets with Kenny, your arms were intertwined—swinging as you two circled around the town. You two shared your headphones. The sun shone but hid within the cloud, so you two weren’t burning right now. If anything, the lush breeze of cold winds blew against you two and made everything cold for you.
Suddenly, something stopped the two of you dead in your tracks.
“Who are you?” A girl spoke up, making you two put your little walk on pause. “And what are you doing with my boyfriend?” Quickly, your head jolted towards Kenny’s, who gave you a look just as shocked as yours.
Now, your relationship with him was still awfully fresh. Before this, he often went from girl to girl. He never really was confirmed to have dated two people at once, but he was a heartthrob amongst most, nonetheless. You worried, like any other rational person. What if he was really two-timing you two?
You turned back to look at her, mumbling out a nervous “I don’t know?” You didn’t notice it at first, but you let go of his hand, your concerns quickly getting the better of you.
“Well, he is my boyfriend, and I think you’re just being used by him.” She said, pushing you off to the side as she hugged Kenny’s arms like a koala—who pushed her off of him immediately. 
“Kenny, is this true?” You looked at him, maintaining a farther distance from him. You were worried, maybe a little insecure too. Those attributes were playing themselves to the maximum right now.
“God, of course not!” He clicked his tongue, shaking his head and walking over to grab you by the sides of your arms. You flinched and took a few steps behind. “YN. I’d never do a thing like that. I understand you’re worried, given everything about me before, but I promise.”
“How can I be sure of that?” You looked worriedly at him, then back at the girl who had a smug grin on her face. 
“Because I like you,” he breathed out. “I like you a whole lot.” He smiled at you, not daring to move any closer for fear it would make you uncomfortable. “And because I have no fuckin’ idea who this girl is.” For a split second, you felt like you could completely trust him again like he was being genuinely honest. For a split second, just his gaze cured you of all your worries.
The girl spoke up once more. “What? I’m your girlfriend!” Just like that, your fears snapped back as fast as they left. You stood there frozen, watching what Kenny would say next.
“Look, girl, I really don’t know who you are.” Kenny rolled his eyes, sighing as he rubbed the back of his neck to relieve some tension. “So unless you got some hard proof that we’ve hooked up before, like texts or pictures or somethin’, YN is my partner as far as I’m concerned.”
She scoffed in reply, but she remained silent. Seems like she was stirring up some trouble all for nothing then. “I… I don’t, but I can’t believe you’re sleeping around with some sleaze!”
He walked up to her, pressing his hands firmly on her shoulders. “Now, you don’t talk to my partner like that, yeah? You know as much about me as I know as much about you—which is none. Stop prying yourself here. It’s fucking embarrassing and you’re only humiliating yourself.” He turned her body away from his direction, giving her a little push. He pulled you and lead you into the opposite direction she was facing.
“Are you okay?” Kenny asked, wrapping his arm around you.
“Yeah, don’t worry,” you sighed, resting your head on his shoulder. 
“I’m so sorry for that. I’d never do that to you, you know?” He cooed, playing with your hair with the arm around you.
“I know, I know, but that had me completely worried for a second—if I’m being honest and all.”
“I get why. I can’t say I blame you. I mean, I’d be as worried as you were if I were in the same position.” You found him resting his head on yours as well. “But, I just hope you know that ever since we got together, I’ve completely changed from that side of me. I really like you a lot, and I just can’t bare the thought of losing you because of something stupid like that.”
“Ken?”
“Hmm?”
“Thank you, Kenny. I like you a lot too.”
🎸 s. marsh (wc: 612)
You and Stan were by a bar, mindlessly chatting as you two were mindlessly drinking. The atmosphere was crowded and busy. Though it would be overwhelming, especially adding onto the strong scents of alcohol and sweat, you’ve learned how to tune those things out as best as you could.
Stan was currently talking about what he and his best friend Kyle were up to earlier, you gazing deeply at him—forgetting to pay attention, even. “Yeah, and then Kyle was all angry all of a sudden. I get it, though, but like-”
A whiny, near-shrill voice caught both of your attention. “There you are! I’ve been looking everywhere for you!” She sighed, taking a seat right next to him, hugging his arm.
Needless to say, Stan had a bothered look, pulling his arm away from her as he faced back to you, mouthing a ‘Who is she?’ at you. You shrugged.
To be honest, you were pretty sure that Stan hasn’t been seeing other people. I mean, he spent most of his time either with you, Kyle, or at work. He work alongside Kyle, and you trusted his friend, so you were sure you would’ve heard something already if he was doing something like that.
The girl behind scoffed. “Oh, my god! You’re so embarrassed. Why did you do that to me? Your girlfriend? Hellooooo?” She yelled amongst all the noise, waving a hand in front of his face.
Stan rolled his eyes, pinching his nose. “Dude, look,” he sighed, turning his direction towards her. “I only talk to, like, five people a day, max—and that includes my parents. I don’t know what your deal is, but I literally have no idea who you are.” He replied blankly but at the same volume.
“You’re only saying that because you're with some trashy whore you found on the street. You’re too nice to hurt her feelings.” She sneered, glaring at you deeply. You weren’t hurt by her comment, you were better than that, but you did find her really funny.
“Don’t say that. That’s my actual partner.” He shook his head, rubbing the sides of it to cool himself down. “We’ve been together for a year now. You’re just embarrassing yourself.”
“But I am your girlfriend!” She pouted, landing a fist on the table.
“Don’t think so.” He hummed nonchalantly, taking a sip of his drink.
“You’re so annoying! I’m breaking up with you.”
“Wow. I’m so hurt.” He replied sarcastically, tapping his foot and resting his head on the palm of his hand as he waited for the exchange to be over.
“Ugh, don’t come crying saying you regret you did!” She cried, pushing him as she got out of the place, making a beeline towards the door underneath the luminous ‘exit’ sign.
“Uhuh, ‘kay. Buh-bye.” He said, double-checking if she was actually gone. A few moments after she was gone, you burst into a laugh. Stan rolled his eyes at first but found himself joining you as well—with him even ending up banging on the table.
“What exactly just was that?” You exhaled, catching a breath as you wiped away a tear from your laughs.
“No idea. Fuckin’ weak, though, babe,” he said, brushing your hair out of your face as he tucked the strands behind your ears. “You’re okay, though, right? I’m sure you are. I’m just checking up on you if-”
“Stan, I’m fine. I trust you.” You giggled, pressing a peck on his cheek. “Especially because you had the balls to admit that the only people you talk to, other than Kyle and me, are your parents.”
He groaned, rolling his eyes in annoyance. “Shut up. Oh, my god.”
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sharkinthetoilet · 1 year
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Butters, Kyle,Stan, Kenny and Creek(Craig and Tweek poly all the other 's seperate) x a GN s/o that all of a sudden tickle's them and won't stop, but if they get caught they try to run away
reader who tickles their s/o
gender: neutral
warnings: none! pure fluff
☆-butters:
is super duper ticklish
in fact, soft kisses tickle him already
so a lot of things count as tickling
but if you purposefully tickle him it's another story
the second he get's the chance to, he'll try to tickle you back
And tickle you he will
No mercy
He loves to hear you laugh anyways
Not much to say here, but he loves tickle fights
☆-kyle:
Not very ticklish
Actually there is only one place, where he's ticklish
On his sides, right above his hips
Sometimes when you kiss and accidentally brush your hand there, he'll start laughing into the kiss
Since you found that out, you abused that power
He is generally weak towards you, so often time he won't fight you
If he dows fight you, he doesn't hold back
You can't run, mfer's legs are to long
If he starts to tickle you, there is seemingly no end
Good luck, you'll need it
☆-stan:
Isn't ticklish, but loves tickling you
Has no chill
(I talked abt this in my first request ever)
Pins you down to tickle you
Realises how this looks
Get's super duper embarrased
There isn't much to say
He's very easily startled, so getting him off quickly, should be easy
☆-kenny:
Is also pretty ticklish
Get's all pouty if you tickle him
"But babe, that wasn't fair, you snuck up behind me-"
Takes every chance to tickle you
Also blows on your skin, when you cuddle
Like those super light blows, that tickle a little bit
Knows every place you're ticklish at
You also can't flee
If he gets his hand on you, you're doomed
He isn't forgiving
Because he loves hearing you laugh
Will stop, if he feels like you can't breath
Then you tickle him, therefore, once again not breaking the circle
☆-creek:
Tweek isn't ticklish
BUT, craig is
Super ticklish infact
He hates being tickled
He'll be so pissed
Both you and tweek gang up on him
can and will bite your finger
If you turn the tables, though..
Tweek won't save you, sorry
Craig is definitley, even after being torture by you, very careful
Stops when you tell him to
Will occasionally convince tweek to tickle you, if he's the one nearer to you
Tweek is even softer than craig
Both are very sweet, not really good for fair fights
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milkibabe · 10 months
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♥ family camping trip w/ stan (headcanons) ♥
✢ summary: headcanons on going on a camping trip with Stan’s family
✢ warnings: nsfw
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Stan HCs
𝒮𝐹𝒲
It was of course Randy’s idea to bring you along, Stan didn’t want to subject you to his family for a week.
He was glad you came anyways since he loved having you around.
“Bring your earbuds, you’ll need them in the car"
You and Stan of course shared a tent together.
Stan was a pro at putting the tent together since he had gone camping with his family since he was a toddler. 
Stan literally wakes up the latest out of everybody. 
You would always get up early to start making breakfast with Sharon.
Stan unzips the tent and comes out with his black hair all messy and rubs his sleepy eyes. 
“That smells amazing babe”
Stan sleepily holds your waist and rests his chin on your head while you prepare breakfast on the little propane stove. 
Randy says cheesy dad stuff like “ah, young love” and “to be a teenager again”.
Stan always rolls his eyes at his dad being cringe, but you find it endearing.
Sharon always tries to make sure you’re eating enough.
Shelley was forced to go with, but you and her get along well enough. 
Stan LOVES documenting everything you guys do with photos.
You’ll just be cozy in your pajamas, wrapped in a blanket, roasting marshmallows when he whips out his phone to take cute pics of you.
He’s totally posting a photo dump of you two on his insta when he gets back home (and has wifi).
Asks you to go on hikes with him away from his family when they become a little suffocating.
“Are your feet tired? I can carry you on my back.”
You two go on the most romantic midnight stroll by the lake and stare at the pretty stars.
He’ll let you sit on his lap while you two listen to music in the dark. 
While you two are sitting and taking in the view he wraps his arms tightly around you.
“Look at the sky tonight— all of the stars have a reason”
𝓝𝓢𝓕𝓦
Stan’s a fucking fiend for risky sex, so this camping trip is his time to shine.
Purposely told you to sit way in the back of the car during the road trip so he could finger you under his blanket when he got bored.
He was so eager to fuck you he told his parents “we’re heading to bed early, its been a long day” on the first night.
It was like 8pm...
As soon as you zipped the tent closed Stan’s hands were already roaming your body.
“Fuck, your ass looks so fucking good in those shorts”
Wanted to give your ass a loud slap but his parents were literally 40 feet away outside the tent.
Opted to biting and marking up your body instead. 
As soon as you got a little too vocal he’d grab your jaw with his hand and hush you. 
“Do you want my parents to know just how much of a slut you are for me?”
You’d of course shake your head no, which would make him give you a quiet chuckle.
“Then be a good girl and be quiet for me.”
He says that but would go right back to making it impossible to stay quiet.
It’s almost as if he likes making your life harder than it needs to be.
Slides his fingers inside of you and fingers you, just slow enough for you to always be on the edge.
You beg for him to let you cum in the quietest voice you can muster.
“Be patient princess, as soon as they all go to sleep I’ll give you what you want.”
His parents go to bed finally and after a while Stan finally withdraws his fingers from you.
You whimper desperately but become excited when you hear him shuffling out of his boxers. 
With no hesitation he thrusts into your needy, wet pussy.
He’s on top of you, clamping your mouth shut to keep you quiet.
Tears start to spill from your eyes as they roll into the back of your head. 
“Mmm, fuck, your so fucking tight for me. Squeezing me like a good little slut.”
That was enough to send you finally over the edge as you release the tension within your body into a heavenly orgasm.
Stan cums inside you soon after that, painting your walls with his seed. 
Stan rolls over, sweaty and out of breath.
You were tired and satisfied, drifting off to sleep when you hear him softly say something.
“Oh princess... we aren’t done yet”
Welp... you are not getting any sleep tonight.
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kenlvry · 3 months
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jealous
an; someone requested this but idk tumblr wouldn't allow me to edit it in drafts and i accidentally deleted it so here it is im sorry anon🙁🙁. btw this is more scenarios instead of hcs
17-18 stan, kenny, kyle!jealous x gn!reader (uses the term "your girl/mygirl" in kyles)
req : "can you do main 3 who's extremely jealous with reader?"
stan
"who was that?" stan had you pinned to a confined space, in the janitors closet to be more specific. he towers over you his shadow blocking the one light bulb in the closet. "..stan i have to get to class" you avoid eye contact, Stan's jealousy was something everyone was aware about but it was never this serious to the point he'd pull you in a closet.
"so do i, answer me who was that? you seemed to love laughing and giggling at his jokes, looking at him as if your boyfriend wasn't watching" although his head doesnt look down on you, his eyes does, he raises one eyebrow looking down on your figure. "stan it was just.." it was a friend but for some reason you wanted to push his buttons a little.. you know add a little fuel.
"and what if me and him have something? you got a problem with it?" if he wasn't close enough, now he is. he walks towards you in the already small space closing in on the distance between your bodies, "what?" his head now turns down to look at you. although you stutter you try to fight back "y-yeah.. what about it?" despite your cruel words that you have no idea is aching his heart your eyes fail to meet his.
"baby look at me in the eyes and tell me he loves you better than i do" stans voice was low, you've never seen this side of him and to be fair it was kinda hot. your eyes glance at his own pupils and your words seems to not want to come out. "well?" stan crosses his arms, "im waiting" he looks down on you.
you laugh, it was funny but you were lowk getting scared "im just kidding stan! godd youre no fun" you laugh awkwardly and wrap your arms around his neck, tiptoeing. "that wasn't funny y/n i was actually about to cry" he sighs hugging you back.
"im serious though who is he" stan says his mouth inches away from your ear, tou you laugh "its a friend you idiot" "i dont care, no man should make another's girlfriend laugh so beautifully" he pulls back from the hug looking at you "sure next time I'll make him kiss me beautifully" "dude??" he retracts "kidding" you say opening the door walking out of it "im cutting off your lips if you kiss another man" stan says behind you.
kyle
bro this man.. jealousy is skyrocket high. he's not insecure no he's just irritated people can hear his partner's voice when he's supposed to be the only one who can hear your angelic voice.
you laugh echoes the hall, tears falling from how funny kenny was. "you could be a comedian you know?" you say panting from the joyous laugh "yeah i could, but i could also be your boyfriend" your smile fades "as if" he smirks walking close to you "yeah? don't wanna try? i could be better you know, kyle doesn't have to know"
before you could respond you feel a hand on your waist, your head turns to your side to see kyle looking at kenny with the most serious face. kyle was a serious man but this face was so serious it beats everything. "what do i dont have to know kenny?" he raises an eyebrow at his bestfriend "boo youre boring let me have a talk with your for a sec" kenny whines at kyle.
"my girl kenny, not yours" "could be" his grip on your waist tightened. "haha funny joke kenny, you could drop it" you laugh awkwardly "not funny didnt laugh" kyle replies. "nahh its no joke, maybe we could be something y/n" "what the fuck dude i am right here." kyles eyebrow furrow. "and?" "and you're about to watch something you'll never get to do" your eyebrows too furrow when you hear this but you quickly understand it when kyle turns you kissing you infront of kenny. his lips were soft with a taste of strawberry.
your eyes widen but quickly melt in to the kiss "fuck you guys, get a room honest", you open an eye at kenny and realise kyle raised a middle finger at him "fucking weirdos" he says before walking off. kyle pulls from the kiss "y/n i wont hesitate doing that again infront of every guy if you dont stop talking to them" he crosses his arms. "okayyy sorry kyle, next time instead of talking with guys I'll fuck them" "bro i will literally have a quickie with you behind to school rn if you dont stop" his face shows no humour while your grin was wide as ever.
kenny
okay, i like to think he's manipulative 😭 like tell me this dude doesn't turn the tables and makes you the one at fault. the fights you two have over his issues is crazy and you know he's manipulating you, its just you like the power over him. (although i think out of the three stan would be the most manipulative)
kenny looks down on you sitting on the bed. his eyes already glossy "please dont tell me you're cheating on me" his voice in a high pitch. you feel yourself wanting to sigh, this happens every week but you also feel yourself wanting to smirk with how you can easily make him cry. "what are you talking about kenny?"
"tolkien, you were laughing with him and he put his hands on your shoulder!" you sigh "kenny he was loosing balance" "and? as if bebe's shoulder wasn't right beside him!" you sigh again, rubbing your temples. "well? are you cheating on me?" "no! god kenny I'm not cheating on you!" your voice was high and your tone seemed like you were done with his shit.
you don't see it but kenny smirked, he felt himself feel proud. "im sorry kenny.. its just" you trail off "no.. don't worry" you feel as if his voice was off, his usual whined turn to a condescending one but you dont look up at him.
he sits down beside you,his body turning to yours "so.. can you cut Tolkien out of your life?" he says a low whisper "what?" you finally look at him, and something in his eyes tells that he seems.. rather proud. "can't you do that.. would you rather have your boyfriend crying every night thinking about how you an tolkien fuck each other?" "kenny!" you stand up, now youre the one looking down on him. though with his tall figure you barely even looked down
"what? dont act as if you dont want him in your bed every night!" "what are you saying!" "please! go on and kiss him, leave me be here all alone" his voice now high. "fuck fine I'll delete his contact!" you sigh in defeat "and dont talk to him at school" kenny adds "yes okay". kenny smiles, standing up and hugging you "i love you" you hesitate, "love you too"
and although the statement seems like a lie, the warmth of kennys hug melt awat the itching guilt that kenny was right about tolkien. you do want him in your bed every night
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lovelykil · 9 months
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─Headcanons─
main 4 older ver.
hc; messages !!!!!!dhdjn
cw; none 🤷🏾‍♀️
note; I actually love these and we need more there might be a part 2
Cartman- gray
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Kenny- gray
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Stan- pink
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steggyisnthere · 5 months
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HCs of what it would be like dating the main 4+ butters Fem!Reader
(characters aged up to 16-17)
word count (607)
warnings - a couple swear words and a bit of suggestiveness
🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋
stan 💙🌿💨
he would definitely tease you a lot, but lovingly for sure
‘y/n you’re so stupid’
‘my stupid tho...’
he would be okay with a little bit of PDA in public, like holding hands or a small peck before class but anything else will legit make him puke lol
he’d be a bit hesitant to introduce you to his family, because of Shelly and Randy but yk he would do it eventually
If you don't like him smoking, wouldn’t do it near you <3
would defo talk to you about the most stupid things but you two were chill with that
dates would be a lot of movie nights, in and out 💙
calls you ‘babe’ or your nickname, ‘
kyle ✡️💚🏀
Kyle would try to be really romantic and want you to feel comfortable in your relationship 
he’d try to be THAT guy because he’s a bit worried you might leave him
he likes some PDA in public like holding hands, leaning on shoulders, and kissing but he would be WAY more cuddly in private
he wouldn’t mind introducing you to his family at ALL, Shelia legit loves you the first time you meet
you two would talk about deep sentimental things a lot of the time, to be honest
for dates, you two would like to read in together or go to the library, and sometimes breakfast or brunch dates 💚
he would call you ‘love, honey, sweetheart’ and if you were fortunate ‘darling’
Kenny 🧡🐈‍🧸
Kenny defo the biggest dirty mind out of all of these guys
he is so overconfident with his rizz it’s hilarious 💀 
‘hey babe, are you a highway cuz I wanna ride you all night i lost my phone number, can I have yours instead?’
LIVES FOR PDA, bro is all over you, smooching, hugging, holding your arm, hugging, public and private 
would also be hesitant to introduce you to the fam because of how poor he is 😭 
if you get along with Karen tho, he’s gonna be so happy 
you two talk about a lot of sex-related stuff, like ‘how do girls even jerk off’ but you two are very open-minded about it, don’t worry
If you don't like him smoking, will try his best not to do it in front of you
For dates, you and Kenny would go to the park or some cheap-ass diner (all he can afford is the water but it’s the thought that counts, right?)
He would call you the most ridiculous names to annoy you ‘pookie, honey-babe, sexy, wifey’ but would mostly call you ‘babe.’
Eric ❤️🍟🍗
He’s mean to you, but deep down he really loves you, promise
Thinks you and him are the shit, for real
PDA is a no unless he’s trying to be nice, but in private he won’t mind a few kisses and cuddles here and there
Won’t be bothered to introduce you to Liane unless you asked first because he is a lazy piece of shit
You two talk shiz about EVERYONE at school
Ya’ll are either feared as a couple or like ‘wtf how did they get together’
For dates, he’d take you out to eat or you’d play Roblox and bully kids together <3
He would call you your normal name, but sometimes, just sometimes he calls you ‘babe’
Butters 🧈 🦋 💙
He is the sweetest most innocent boyfriend everrrrr 😭
Will always be around, a little needy at times
PDA, he’s all for it. Butters is all over you, hugging and kissing and always holding your hand aww
Is also hesitant to introduce you to his family because his parents are fkn idiots meany poos
You guys talk about Hello Kitty and literally everything nice under the sun
Practices how to ask you on dates in the mirror-
He would take you to the park to go on a walk, and sometimes to the movies too <3
He would call you your name or sometimes ‘lovely’ because that's what he does best
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h-harleybaby · 11 months
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I really like South Park fractured but whole, so maybe you could do Team Stan + Butters reacting to their s/o wanting to be their hero sidekick?
Ughhhhh that’s such a good request. I was like, about to say that my requests are closed but lately I’ve been in a funk and really obsessed with tfbw so NVM I’M WRITING THIS! It might get me out of that funk I was talking about, I need to write anyways. Btw this is all like, aged up to highschool at the very least. You can't tell me they wouldn't still roleplay during highschool because I know damn well they would
You can kinda tell which ones I didn't put too much effort in sorryyyy I just didn't know what to write also also also ignore any mistakes
Cartman, The Raccoon
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• Cartman literally gets so excited it's funny, but if you say anything about him being excited he flips you off and tells you that you can't be his sidekick (he's lying)
• He kinda thinks of everyone on the team as his sidekicks but you're like, his special sidekick and he'll never admit it
• He loves having you as his sidekick, NOW IT'S LIKE ALL OF YOUR MISSIONS ARE DATES!
• Cartman literally throws a fit anytime he has a mission you can't go on, he wants you there SO FUCKING BAD but he'll never tell you that
• He's weirdly protective of you but it's really nice (this totally isn't based off me talking to the Cartman character ai)
• You definitely bring snacks for you guys during patrol and I swear to god his pupils are hearts I'm not even kidding
• In my opinion, patrols and stakeouts with Cartman would be the best
• Out of all of them, he's the one you do the most with. Every other night there's some sort of crazy bullshit y'all deal with
• Most of the crazy bullshit being because Cartman caused it but shhhhh we don't talk about it
• Being his sidekick is a soild 7/10, he can get a lil selfish but he's really fun
Kyle, Human Kite
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• Kyle's excited but more nervous than anything, he doesn't have anything to worry about tho!
• Y'all are a pretty good duo, even though you don't normally go on missions where y'all have to fight
• You guys work more with damage control, I mean kites are pretty fragile and mans is a human kite alien so like
• Not to say he's weak, he's far from it actually! He just has pretty low health and stuff ya know?
• HOWEVER! You're a pretty good healer so it just makes sense that y'all are always near each other on the battlefield, plus sidekick so yeah
• Not only do y'all usually do damage control but also a pretty good amount of recon
• Half of the time you guys end up getting caught and have to run away so you get to be on Kyle's back as y'all are gliding the hell out of there
• Its like, surprisingly fun to be gliding. The wind in your hair and the excitement is the best
• Anyways, because y'all don't see combat too often the patrols are really calm. Sometimes even a little boring but you don't mind, neither of you are getting hurt and that's all that matters
• 9/10, it's kinda boring sometimes but it's pretty nice to be with your bf. At least y'all don't get hurt and can goof off during patrol
Stan, Toolshed
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• Stan's kinda indifferent about it, he's like "cool you're joining me... why?"
• Don't get me wrong, he thinks it's cool you wanna join him! He just doesn't get it too much, isn't it gonna be boring for you?
• Well, ya know what? Now he has someone to spend sleepless nights with when he's on patrol!
• Ngl he underestimated how much he would enjoy having you by his side, he's not lonely anymore AND SOMEHOW HE DIDN'T NOTICE HOW LONELY HE WAS TILL YOU JOINED HIM
• Ahhh, imagine if you had tool themed super powers too?? Y'all share some of his dads power tools and have to awkwardly try fixing them when they somehow break during battle
• You can't tell me Stan hasn't broken them before! He literally throws screwdrivers at people and shoves power tools into the ground, they have to break at some point
• Good thing you guys somewhat know how to fix things, y'all both probably would've been dead multiple times if you didn't know how to repair the shit y'all break
• Y'all have definitely had to clean blood off the tools at the end of patrols/nights. Literally almost every time, he really has to stop throwing screwdrivers at people
• Anyways, Stan thinks you're the best sidekick ever and he loves having you around. Having you as his sidekick is really fun overall, he wouldn't trade you for literally any other
• Being his sidekick is a good 8/10, it's not the best thing to clean blood off tools at 2 am but you don't mind too much
Kenny, Mysterion
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• Part of Kenny is over the moon! The other part, not so much
• He doesn't want you to get hurt while you're his sidekick so he's probably a lot more careful on his missions than he usually is
• There's definitely a lot of flirting between y'all tho, he gets SO cocky when he's Mysterion. Its one of his favorite things to get you flustered and flirt with you like, mid battle
• He doesn't die as much as he used to now that you're there so that's nice! He can't bare having you see him die tbh
• Y'all often patrol more dangerous parts of town so you guys see combat REALLY often
• I mean it's not Kenny's fault that homeless methheads and rednecks keep trying to kill you guys. It's whatever, he's good at fighting and so are you!
• You are by no means delicate, no matter how much he tries to protect you from all the battle you still end up seeing it anyways
• He kinda thinks it's hot that you're so good at fighting, he's literally like "damn bbg, you can beat my ass any day"
• Kenny never gets used to you flirting back with him, he practically short circuits. You think it's cute how he can flirt so easily but get so flustered when it's reciprocated
• In my opinion, being his sidekick is 8.5/10 because of all the fighting and flirting
Butters, Professor Chaos
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• Omg Butters is ecstatic! He didn't know how you knew he was Professor Chaos but he doesn't dwell on it too much
• Now you guys can bring all the chaos your little heart desires to South Park and he's so happy about it
• First South Park, then WORLD DOMINATION!
• You're not exactly one of his henchmen and he doesn't have the heart to call you his sidekick, you're something higher than henchman?
• Does it really matter? He's gonna bring chaos to the world with you by his side and that's all that really matters in his opinion
• Every time Cartman and his hero team beat him up after foiling his plans you always end up having to patch him up which is kinda annoying but it's fun to scheme with Butters during that time
• You definitely end up being the one who reminds him of his common sense, you're kinda like his rock in a way?
• He's so glad to have you by his side, plus now that you're here his plans actually succeed sometimes!
• The younger henchman all ship you guys considering most of them don't know y'all are actually dating, it's pretty endearing
• Solid 8/10, you rarely get hurt and it's kinda painful to see Butters hurt but y'all have a good time in general
No hear me out, like I wanna pick them all up and hug them like teddy bears. They're all so cute as kids even tho Cartman would probably and most likely has committed war crimes they're my lil cutie patooties. They're literally all really close to my height but I don't care I wanna hug them like teddy bears
If anyone has any recs for places to buy like, nice plushies of them I would appreciate it <3333
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(hi subby kyle whores) ..
okay so whimpering audios......
and this too which is so stan but.
and here's this.
twitter links in here.
hm okay here's this too.
genuinely have no idea what link is what im just posting this but yeah here you go sluts.
k im taking a shower now bye.
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mouschiwrites · 18 days
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congrats on 400 & i'm so happy to be here!!!
for the event, if you still write for south park, could i get headcanons of maybe the main 4 + butters receiving genuine, heartfelt compliment and love from their partner? male or gn if that's okay/needed!!!
i've been craving soft comfort qwq
- 🍡
Here you are love!
South Park - Main Four (+ Butters) Reacting to Genuine Affection
Kyle
Okay, so you guys definitely have quite a bit of banter in your relationship
So at first it takes him a minute to figure out when you're actually being serious
"Kyle, you're so pretty."
He'll just blink at you for a second
When you don't give him a teasing smirk or burst out laughing, that's when he knows you're being real
And then his cheeks turn a few shades darker, and he looks away bashfully
He'll mutter something semi-coherently, not looking at you at all while he says it:
"Yeah, well... you're prettier..."
It's not that he doesn't believe what you say, or that he's embarrassed, he's just taken off guard
He actually really loves when you surprise him like that
He will be thinking about it for the next week at least
He'll totally zone out, too—just replaying that moment over and over in his mind
A little smile comes to his lips involuntarily, and he might even start blushing a little
He's just got to be careful not to do it around the guys... he'd never hear the end of it
Stan
He's convinced you're being fake or joking at first
Especially if it just comes out of the blue
"I love you, Stan."
He'll just blink, waiting for the "just kidding" or the punchline
When it doesn't come his face scrunches up a little
"You're... being serious?"
He's not trying to sound rude, he's just having a hard time believing you
He struggles with insecurity :(
No matter how long you've been together, he still doesn't know why someone like you would ever love him
But when you just smile sincerely and tell him that yes, you are being serious, his heart flutters
He definitely gets that huge lovesick grin of his (you know the one)
And he'll look at you with the purest loving gaze
Be prepared for a bear hug :D
And maybe some happy tears on your shoulder
Butters
It doesn't even occur to him that you might be joking
He believes everything you say, unless it's ultra-obvious you're joking
And even then he's more inclined to take whatever you're saying/doing as genuine, if only for his own delusional enjoyment
So, even if it comes out of nowhere, Butters accepts your affection
"You're the best thing in my life, Butters."
He'll put on a huge grin, taking your hand and squeezing it excitedly
"You're my favorite ever, Y/n!"
Cue the tooth-rotting fluff
This is how you two often fall into bouts of sickeningly sweet affection; cuddling, hand holding, "no-I-love-you-more" competitions...
It is very cheesy
But Butters LIVES for it
He loves it when you can both be all genuine like that; it increases his own confidence, plus it gives him a chance to show his unending love for you :)
Kenny
I feel like Kenny's really good about reading your emotions
And matching them as soon as he's aware
So even if you're in the middle of the goofiest goof session, he'll flip the switch just as quick as you
He'll know you're being genuine right away, and wastes no time being dumbfounded or anything
"I'm so in love with you."
You can see his cheeks going a little pink, but he smiles the brightest smile and hugs you tight
Then he returns the affection in full; both physically and verbally
It doesn't matter if you were being verbal or physical with your affection, he'll give you both in return
"I'm in love with you, too."
Depending on if you're in a silly affectionate or serious affectionate mood (again, he'll know), you may or may not end up in a hybrid cuddle-tickle fight
Otherwise you'll settle down somewhere and just bask in each other's arms
Maybe playing with each other's hair, mumbling sweet nothings, listening to heartbeats and breathing
Cartman
He is NOT going to take you seriously (or at least that's how it'll seem)
Even when he realizes that you are, indeed, being serious, he's going to make fun of you
"I love you more than you even know."
He tries to play off the way his cheeks turn pink and the way his heart flutters
He'll look away, waving his hand dismissively at you
"Pff, whatever. You're so cheesy, Y/n."
In reality, he's internalizing what you said and it's getting him higher than the moon
And he can't help just hugging you, at the very least
Or pretending to suplex you as an excuse to get you laying on top of him with his arms around your waist
Then he'll start to think about what you said more, and after a while he'll mutter, almost inaudibly:
"I love you more, stupid."
He'll never admit that he said it (activate gaslighting mode), but he secretly hopes that you really did hear it, and that you believe he said it (despite what he'll try to make you believe)
Because he meant it, and he wants you to know that he feels the same about you :)
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dom!fratboy!main three x sub!fem!reader
inspired by my chats with @bro-flov-ski
stan marsh, kenny mccormick, kyle broflovski, not under the pretense of my au. noncanon main three. implied short reader/shorter than the boys. my first time writing anything poly!! brainrot got a little too real. mean!kyle, flirty!kenny, ready to serve!stan, maybe a little yan, drinking, smoking, weed, parties, butters scene!! bebe is ur roommate, kinda shy / kinda quick tempered , implied inexperienced reader. never wrote anything like this before ✋🏻 SMUT. 6.5k words
the three of you had quite a few classes together. most of which the boys spent commenting on how hot you are. you were well aware of the boys’ presence in the school. they might as well be regina george and her little crew, with kyle broflovski leading the crew.
kyle broflovski, the resident basketball god, with a sharp tongue. he's been known to make people leave the campus crying, just for being in his way. the mean one.
stanley marsh known for his football career and being the rational one but also full of anger and hasn't shyed away from pummelling a few of the more bigoted members of his team. the nice one.
and kenneth mccormick, the art major who was known for fucking every girl on campus. he was all confidence and dripping sex and he knew it, used it against anyone who gave him a second glance. the flirt.
they spent most of the day after that talking about you need to wear leggings more often because of how they make your ass look amazing. a plan was concoting.
after class you typically stopped at the library to do some studying in silence, but today it was a bit different. the boys all came and sat at your table, essentially crowding you. the three of them were quite intimidating, with how pretty they are.
stan's contrasting black hair and sky blue eyes, kenny’s golden eyes and equally light perfectly conditioned blonde hair, kyle’s beautiful red curls that steal the spotlight, with equally inticing forest green eyes.
“hey pretty girl,” kenny drawled leaning forward to lean on his hand. your eyes scanned over him before following to look at stan and kyle. you weren't used to this much attention.
“uhm, hi” you'd been going to univeristy for about two years, and it had been steady and lonely. you didn't even have any friends, and you kinda liked it that way. talking was hard, you got flustered very easily, and angry just as quickly. friends were never something you were good at.
you stumbled over your words a bit, although you didn't say much. self conscious, you tucked a piece of hair behind your ear.
“you doing anything tonight?” this time it was kyle who piped up. his eyes nonchalantly falling over you, as if you weren't looking right at him.
“we’re throwing a party, and we'd love to have you there,” stan drew out the word love and you started to sense ulterior motive.
your walls instinctively come back up, eyes narrowing suspiciously at the boys before you. you were never someone's main choice, and that made you easily paranoid.
an eyebrow raised at the boys, “listen, if this is some kind of weird joke, or initiation your stupid fuckboy frathouse does, i want no part in it. if you don't mind, i have some studying to do, so piss off.” you huffed after your rant, opening your laptop and textbook. push people away and they can't fuck up your routine.
“now why the fuck would we do some stupid shit like that? if we wanted to do that don't you think we'd go after someone easier? we chose you, because you're hot, and you're quite, which is cute. who the fuck do you think we are, monsters?” kyle huffed in equal annoyance and the sight of him glaring at you made your thighs squeeze together. which didn't go unnoticed by the boys before you. kenny whistled lowly. your eyes immediately flashed to him before looking back to kyle. annoyance clear on your furrowed brow.
“woah, kyle, you didn't need to go in on her like that, geez dude,” your hand waving in the air stopped stan in his tracks almost lost in all that is you.
“it’s fine, stan, i can take it. you think you're so scary, kyle. i just don't have the time play dumb-ass mimd games. well, what time is the party and the address?”
kenny couldn't help but admire how you can so quickly keep up with all of them. the boys shared a look and nodded, your suspicions were not yet swayed. they were hiding something, but you couldn't help and see what they have up their sleeves.
“see you at 7, baby, wear something hot!" kenny spouted, and scibbled the address on a piece of paper you had sitting in front of you. sending a wink and finger gun your way, as three of them walked out of the library. you felt yourself smiling and then attempted to snap yourself out of it.
they're just stupid fuckboys, you can't be falling for their antics.
𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.
you couldn't stop yourself from thinking about the boys and the party. you decided to just back to your shared dorm, with your roommate bebe.
she sat idly on her bed, nail file in hand from where she watched you throw your bag down.
“no late night at the library tonight?” she gave a sarcastic smile while you flopped face down onto the bed. you weren't not friends with bebe but you're not exactly friends either. kinda just civil, help each other when absolutely necessary.
now was one of those times. you had a code word which meant, don't bitch, forget everything for a minute and help me.
“bebe, cherry garcia ice cream.” bebe’s perfectly plucked blonde brows rose and she dropped the nail file and came to sat on your bed. you sat up to face her, your hair messy and in you face. blue orbs stared back at you.
“you know stan and his little trio, right?” you essed into it, anxiety seeping into your veins the more you spoke.
bebe sighed and punched her nose, “stan, kyle and kenny? yes, i grew up with them. why?” she asked, staring at you impatiently.
“yeah... well, they cornered me in the library and asked me to their party tonight. supposedly no funny business.” you watched bebe intently, trying to get any subtle information from her.
“okay, well, stan wouldn't be involved with some dirty shit, kenny either, mostly. kyle’s the one you gotta watch out for. but if you're going yo the frathouse, you need to look hot. do you have any dresses or skirts?”
you just stared dumbly at her, the silent remark of, what the fuck do you think
“nope, got it. okay stay here I'll find you something,” it's not that you had anything against skirts or dresses, you just tended not to wear them due to convenience and thus didn't buy any.
bebe scattered through her closet and drawers, a little something here, little something there and then she dropped a whole bunch of shit on the bed next to you.
“makeover time!” bebe squealed, she was enjoying this to much. but you're a simple girl and what girl doesn't love playing dress-up?
bebe stuffed a towel under the door, and lit a blunt, helping you mentally prepare for the party accompanied by a very hype playlist. you smiled, you'd always wanted a moment like this.
you leaned over to bebe, a hand lightly squeezing her wrist, “thank you so much, for this. i mean it.” you smiled genuinely at her and she handed you the blunt.
“now don't start going all soft me sweeheart,” she laughed laying out some makeup. her plan was to have the boys begging to touch you, but you were sure if it played out like that you'd be the one begging.
she gave you a black little miniskirt, some fishnets and a cute little cropped sweatshirt. cute and sexy but still comfortable enough. she helped you curl your hair and do your makeup to match with little black heeled boots.
“now,” bebe’s hands were firm on your shoulders, “you’re a bad bitch and you can handle these boys.” you nodded, and then gave a defeated sigh.
“you sure you can't come? i think i need backup.” bebe gave you a slight pat on the cheek, “no, babe, I'm getting dicked down tonight, sorry. you got this, give the boys my love. and tell them you know everything, they'll back down a little.”
“tell clyde i said hi,” you nodded, saluting bebe before walking out the door and onto the frathouse.
𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.
as you approached the frathouse, you flinched due to the volume of the music booming through the house.
ss you ascended the porch steps, a man standing tall stood at the door allowing only permitted people into the house. your nerves began creeping up on you, but you just swallowed it. what kind of house party has a bouncer?
the man held a hand out to you, silently asking for your identification and invitation.
“um, hey, im (y/n). kyle, stan and kenny invited me at the library earlier? was told to arrive at eight?” the guy looked you up and down and let you in.
your eyes scanned the living room, and then the kitchen, attempting to find the boys. eventually you found another guy who looked like he'd be in the fraternity.
“hi, uh, sorry to bother you, do you know where stan, kyle or stan are?” your voice just barely carried over the music. and the blonde haired kid leaned down to hear you.
“hi! everyone calls me butters, I'll take ya up there.” he held his arm out to you, and motioned to the stairs. you swallowed visibly and took butters’ arm.
“may i request we get a drink first, ” you leaned up and spoke into butters ear. he smiled warmly at you, he got you a shot of tequila and a vodka infused pink lemonade.
“don’t let the boys bully you too much okay?” butters winked and finally led you up the stairs. the stairs winded into long, lowlit hallways and you held butters a little closer and you descended down the dimly lit corridor. why is it so dark up here? you almost sighed, this is the kinda shit the gets you a true crime documentary. you highly doubted bebe would let you walk into something this if that was the case.
you walked into a quite wide room, it was decorated like a second living room. a pool table, some couches, a tv and a balcony patio outside double doors. the doors opened inward and showed you the boys. unaware of your arrival due to being outside smoking and drinking.
“good luck,” butters gave you a thumbs up and left you alone. you silently made your way up to the three. more anxious then ever, everyone is acting like they're gonna tear you apart. and i might let them. you shook the thoughts from your head.
the boys’ talk faded into silence as their eyes fell upon your body, now full attention on you. their stares made you feel naked, full exposed and flustered. you looked down to your feet for a moment, nope, still fully dressed. you exited the doorway to meet the boys.
orange and pink hues decorated the sky behind them, like a beautiful backdrop to a romance novel.
kenny stood to the right of you, he wore a buttoned white longsleeve shirt folded up to the elbows, a skinny black tie loosely tied around his neck and some black pants. his golden strands fell messily around his shoulders. he smirked at you and leaned forward to give your forehead a kiss. he smelled like beer, weed and lemon. you wish you could wrap yourself in the aroma, it was intoxicating.
“glad you could make it, angel! you look delicious.” angel.
“t-thanks kenny.” he smiled brightly at you, but his eyes told a different story. casting over you like a predator to their prey, a beast on the hunt. before turning around to start rolling another joint. his fourth that day, and stan's eighth.
stan stood directly in front of you, blue eyes twinkling under the still setting sun. his black hair was so precisely messy, and he wore and long sleeve dark red button up, no tie, topped with black jeans. he smiled at you, before turning the ashe the cigarette between his fingers, a beer losely held in the other hand, which he sat on the handrail before really greeting you.
“you should wear your hair like that more often,” he pulled you for a polite hug, and he smelled deliciously like pine and weed. you could his biceps through the shirt and you wanted to know what all he was hiding under there. he snuck a little kiss to your cheek on the exit. and you could feel your cheeks heating up. he gave you a shy smile, but you weren't sure it was genuine.
it was almost like they were having an affection competition. not that you were complaining.
kyle stood to the left of you, trying to seem unbothered. a cigarette was held loosely between his lips, he inhaled before taking it out to fully look at you. smoke flowed through his nose as his eyes followed every curve,nook and cranny he could see right now. you were able to keep up with him, he needed a little doll like you.
he had a tight fitting white button up, mostly covered by a black and white suit jacket and slacks. they all looked so elegant and while you felt hot, you also felt very underdressed. this has to be some kind of mindgames they were playing.
“hey doll, make it up here alright?” kyle's tone was neutral like he could take you or leave you, and it made you feel a little weak in the knees. you felt scrutinized under his gaze. small, weak, submissive.
he came a bit closer than the other boys, a hand gently coming up to guide your jaw up to look at him. your nerves bit at you and you broke eye contact almost immediately. you felt deliciously scared, the kind of fear that leads directly to your cunt. what does he think he's doing?
“come on, baby, look at me,” his voice was so soft, and sickly sweet. like he was begging you to try and defy him. you wanted to be you wanted to be stubborn, to try and be a brat. but his tone was so sharp yet gentle all the same. it was almost like whiplash and you felt compelled to listen to him. your eyes slowly casted up to look at him, “there ya go. good girl.” he bummed out, like he was raking you in for the first time. i would do anything you asked of me, forever.
his thumb light traced over your lips and it took all your control and restraint not to shiver. it was almost like you were in a trance. kyle broflovski is a magical man, a incubus amongst men.
he left you just as quickly as he came and the boys took notice of your breathlessness. all sharing another look that went completely over your head. you didn't even try to understand their unspoken language right now. dizzy from your buzz and the lust that would soon overcome you.
you took a swig of your drink and let the feeling of the alcohol flow through your veins. you were always a bit more carefree when you were drunk, a little more go with flow. and that's exactly what you needed, if you were gonna deal with these boys.
you didn't bring a purse with you, your cigs, cash, id in your tits and phone kept in your hand. you set the electronic on the small table seperating you from the boys.
you all but ripped open your cigarette pack, putting it between your lip before realizing you didn't have a lighter. you couldn't help the little whine that passed through your lips, it was very frustrating everytime you forgot a lighter.
you sighed, “lighter, please?” stan held out the lighter and lit it, letting you lean in and light the cigarette. there was a moment when it was just the two of you. you looked at him through your lashes, lighting the cigarette, his eyes falling down to your uncovered cleavage.
“thanks, stan,” you sighed lightly with what you hope presenting as carefree. in reality you were about to turn into a puddle. you took a puff from the cigarette and instantly felt a little bit of relief.
you downed the rest of your drink and let the bubbly, happy feeling flow through you. the only thing about that is you get so giggly, and talkative when you're drunk. it didn't take very long for it to hit.
“so, i, uhm, bebe is my roommate and she told me to tell y'all hi,” your smiled brightly at the boys. any sense of paranoia and suspicion fled from your mind. taking a few more puffs from your cig, you ashed on the ground of the balcony which was half covered in ashes and trash.
“haven't heard from bebe in forever, she still with clyde?” kenny’s voice rang and it sounded heavenly whether the weed, the alcohol you've had, or just him, you're not sure. but you wanted to let yourself fall into his arms. you just hummed out, “yeah, he comes over sometimes. you all went to school together? how many people do you know round here?” you giggled out the question, the alcohol hitting you a little faster than you anticipated.
your body naturally started swaying, still hearing the music that flowed up from the first floor. kyle pulled you towards him, like a steady beam he let you lean against him. the warmth of his body flooded through his clothes to you. unconsciously cuddling into the heat. kyle silently chuckled, watching how quickly you warm up to people. he effortlessly held you against him.
“aye kenny where's that joint at?” kyle asked, as he looked over to the blonde kid rapidly licking the raw papers. you hadn't realized how much you really liked being amongst these boys. it usually took you so long let yourself be loose with new people, but with the advantage of being stoned and lightly buzzed helped with that.
“almost done, dude, just be patient.” he finished rolling up the joint, then handed it to you.
“ladies first,” he joked, dramatically leaning down like he was offering you a sword. you happily accepted the joint and giggled.
stan lit the joint for you, happy to help. your boys, three pretty boys waiting on you hand and foot.
once again, you were crowded by the boys. this time was different, you felt so warm, fuzzy and it made you feel nice, all this attention just for you. even if it was all just for a fuck, it's so nice to be admired.
you took a few puff from the joint, before handing it back to kyle, you finished off your cigarette and smushed it with your shoe.
“how ya feeling, baby?" stan offered, taking you in as much as he possibly could. you almost felt like a full course meal with the way these boys were looking at you.
“mm, good, fuzzy.” you offered a side smile and kept mindlessly swaying against kyle. kyle choked down a cough, as you accidentally ground your ass into his clothed cock.
“watch yourself.” his voice was tight, and the buzz fueling you, kept you from completely understanding what happened. he handed the joint to stan, who watched you mercilessly tease his friend completely unaware.
kenny cracked a smile, and he took your hand. spinning you around and clumsily dancing which had you giggling and happily going with him. kyle and stan watched intently as your body basically molded with kenny’s. you were made for these boys.
you couldn't remember the last time you felt this fun and free. these boys brought out something in you.
𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.
time passes and you've spent the last hour, talking, goofing around with the boys, drinking and smoking. the four of you, now found yourself in the living room space, sprawled across the couch.
your legs stretched out over kenny’s legs and you leaned against kyle and stan was used as a sort of seat. the boys were comfortable and unbeknownst to you, they shared another look.
kenny gently dragged his hands over your legs, the fishnets moving slightly with his hands, he lightly groped at your leg, massaging the skin a little.
stan brough his attention to your hips, a hand slight grasping at the handlelike part of your hip, making you squeak from the sudden touch. your eyes casting from the film on the tv and back to the boys around you.
“don’t mind them, sweetheart,” kyle's voice was suave as it fell over you. he moved your hair to the side, and kissed lightly at your neck. “we've just been waiting for you, baby, you're so pretty, wanna let us take care of you?” and just like that you were back under their spell, eyes falling to the very pretty boys who couldn't wait to use your body. you could feel the wetness collecting between your thighs.
“uh, huh,” you slowly nodded, the lust fulling taking over thanks to the cloud nine you're on. your skin felt electric, every touch felt like a million.
your attention was now brought to stan, “we need a confident yes, baby, and say red and we stop immediately.” even though you were sure this was a big game to them, they were making sure to take good care of you.
“um, y-yeah, yes.” even with how blasted the four of you all were, you were still starting to feel embarrassed and shy. the boys all hummed in agreement.
“we’ll start slow, yeah? don't wanna make you uncomfortable, pretty girl.” there was kenny, again, calling you pretty girl. you might as well been putty in their hands.
you nodded and began to sit up more, stan’s thighs holding you up. kenny helped you into his lap, letting your thighs fall onto either side of his. his hand cascasded up your body from your wrist to your jaw. he was being so slow and gentle, completely opposite to all the rumors you've heard about him.
he let his thumb fall over your lips, lightly dipping into your mouth. almost on instinct, your lips molded around his thumb, sucking lightly and kitten licking the pad of his finger. kenny rolled his eyes to keep himself from groaning out.
“you’re a secret little minx, aren't ya baby?" he brought his lips to yours, those soft lips clung to yours. his hand helped you closer to him, little whimpers escaping you as he did. his tongue slipped past your lips and you didn't even try to take control, you just followed kenny’s moves. making him groan into your mouth, you separated as you both needed to breathe. your cheeks flushed and you're sure you looked dumb.
the boys just saw a beautifully breatheless woman before them. you followed suit and climbed back into stan’s lap. intent on giving them equal attention.
“kenny make you feel good baby?" you sighed happily to kyle's remark, nodding dumbly. your mind was a million miles away, only thing in your little noggin is the boys before you.
instead of kissing you, or even speaking, stan immediately went for your neck. soft kisses followed up by rough biting and sucking. he was determined to mark you up, let everyone else know you're now spoken for. his possessiveness always tends to show.
your hands naturally grab his shoulders, mewls and moans as he finds the sweet spot under your ear. you were wiggling and squirming from all the pleasure. your eyes rolled to the back of your head, the moment kyle's rough hands started kneading your breasts as stan switched the other side of your neck. this is what heaven feels like. you were sure of it. stan stopped and stole a few kisses from you. you giggled from the fuzziness that replaced all your thoughts.
kyle shot kenny and stan a look that you couldn't place and stan helped you into kyle's lap. his hands slid up and down your thighs.
not that you noticed much, so enticed with kyle and his touches. the boys got up and cleared off the pool table, the best place to see you unravel.
“you should lose the fishnets, baby, let me touch you.” kyle’s tone was somehere between a demand and begging. here he was, just asking you something and you felt so inclined to listen to him. you stood before him to take them off and he leaned back into the sofa, legs spread wide as he watched you.
he was dripping with sex and you would do anything to get him to touch you. so something as simple as removing the fishnets made it easy. he watched with lust. you slid off the heeled boot which made you loose a couple inches, you'd really be looking up at them now. you inched off the fishnets bending over as you slid them down your legs. if he wanted a show, he can have one.
he patted his leg as an offering for you to sit and the boys quickly rejoined them. the alcohol was taking full affects now. your confidence is at an all time high, nothing could knock you down. so you sat down on kyle’s lap, and inched your face into the scruff of his neck. humming softly as you press little wet kisses up the expanse of his neck until you reached his jaw.
his eyes slanted towards you, watching you very closely. “you’re playing a very dangerous game, doll.”
you pouted, pulling away and looking at him with big puppy dog eyes. out of the corner of your eye, you notice stan palm himself through his pants.
“i thought this is what you wanted me for? now you're not letting me have any fun?” your arms crossed tightly over your chest, as you sulked.
kenny and stan's eyes flashed from you to kyle and back. kyle leaned up, hands holding your hips to keep you from falling. mere inches from your face he stopped, looking you in your big [y/e/c] eyes.
“you wanna have fun baby? i could think of a couple of things to keep you busy? or are you just too needy to wait? d'ya need someone buried in that little pussy baby?”
his eyes casted down to your mini skirt and you felt shy again. your eyes not meeting his, not even when one hand comes up to grab your jaw again. you looked to kenny and stan who both smirked at you, so no solave in either of them. not that you really wanted to, there was something so fun about this little game that kyle likes to play.
silence. nothing to be heard other than the party that persisted below you and the now low buzz of the television.
“hm? cat got your tongue?” kyle was playfully teasing you, and it had you close to whimpering. it's not that you didn't wanna say yes, because truth be told, you wanted to be played with. but you were now curious to see what he would do if you didn't speak.
“hey stan? you think since she don't wanna use that little mouth, we should put it to work?” a playful smirk found its way onto kyle's lips as he looked to stan.
big eyes landed on stan, seeing what he would say, he was obviously the most submissive amongst the boys. waiting on kyle’s cue. or that's what they wanted you to think.
kyle helped you to the floor and you crawled over to stan, you're not dumb and you're tired of little touches.
stan was quick to make you take back any submissive thoughts you had about him. his bruised hand found itself in your hair, helping you to be closer to his clothed cock.
“you gonna be good or am i gonna have to make you take it?” stan all but grunted out, it was obvious, he was holding all of this in the whole time.
“make me.” you smiled brightly, just to show that sometimes you liked to tossed around like a little doll.
something sparkled in stans eyes as he used his other hand to pull out his cock. a couple pumps before he forced the member into your mouth. creating pigtails out of your hair, he roughly fucked your mouth. he was more girth than length, but still quite impressive. you gagged around him as he used your throat like a pocket pussy.
stan grunted everytime you slightly gagged around him, pulling out to give you a few seconds before thrusting down your throat again.
“you’re doing so good for stan, baby, look at you, such a pretty girl,” kenny cooed at you, praising how well you were taking his friend.
“dirty little slut, she wanted this. bet you can't wait to get filled up. look at you, sweetheart, taking stan like you were meant to,” kyle’s tone was contrastingly opposite to kenny’s, degrading tones as he watched tears start to fall down your hollowed out cheeks.
“doing s'good f’me, you love my cock, baby?” stan grunted out before coming down your throat.
“mm love your cock, stanny.” you whined out, looking st him once again with big eyes.
the hand once gripping your hair now coming to softly caress your face. he brought you up to kiss you, and give little head scratches to help with any of the pain.
the boys were surprised when you lead them over to the pool table now, you loved to let them think you weren't paying attention. but your poor pussy was weeping and she needed some attention immediately.
you sat up on the pool table, it was shorter than most which is probably why the boys thought of this room.
“m tired of playing, please, m needy,” you frowned and squeezed your thighs together as a physical display. big eyes fell upon the boys once more. you weren't one to traditionally beg, this is as close as it gets.
“who do you want first?” kyle looked down at you, he wanted you to be ccomfortable but it was showing his possessiveness of you. even if he didn't want to admit it.
“isn’t it your job to figure that out? im just ‘pposed to sit here and look pretty?” you swung your legs and tried to look idle. you didn't want to pick one over the other. you wanted them all.
the boys spoke in low murmurs and kenny kept comically looking st you wide eyed which made you giggle. he didn't want you to get uncomfortable or feel too formal about it. kyle didn't tell you exactly what was going on, just told you to lay down on the table.
you think you might like it, like that better. it's fun when you get surprised.
you laid down on the pool table and heard a dew more murmurs before they crowded you once more. kenny stood where your head laid, his fingers coming to softly climb through you hair. kyle and stan came to sit on either side of you.
“ready, baby?” kenny’s voice was so soft as he came to press a soft kiss on your forehead.
you were gonna hum and nod but you remembered what stan said earlier and so you complied with, “yes, ruin me," a slight smirk played on your lips.
“gladly.” came kyle’s response.
there was a couple moments of awkard shuffling. stan, then, helped you out of your corset and skirt, putting you on full display for them. if not for the liquid confidence flowing through your veins, you might try to cover up. instead you just take in the hungry men before you.
kyle and kenny nod and stan takes one of your hands gently. even after how rough he was with you, he still takes time to make sure your feel safe.
kenny helped you with your placement of your head so you wouldn't get uncomfortable. he coaxed your mouth open and gave his cock a few strokes before slapping it on your tongue.
as kenny prepared you, kyle’'s hands slid up and down your thighs. trying to coax them open, when that doesn't happen, he roughly opens them. as you gasp from the sudden attention to your thighs, kenny chooses to thrust his cock down your throat.
the boys are using your attention against you, because as your hands come to steady against kenny’s toned torso to try and slow him down. but the forced and fast paced thrusts were making your cunt wetter by the moment.
kyle came down to lick a stripe up your cunt, and lightly play with your clit. the vibration of your whines, made kenny groan, and a hand came around your throat to feel the bulge of his cock.
“fuck, doing so good, baby, mm taking me so well,” kenny praised, punctuated by moans betwen every few words.
kyle removed his mouth from your cunt, grabbing stan to let him taste you on his tongue. stan moaned lowly from the action and the sight alone almost had kenny busting.
as kyle and stan continued to make out, stan's hands found your breasts and kyle bottomed out into your cunt. the fullness and all the touches had your body feeling like it was on fire.
kyle and stan seperated, so kyle could focus on bullying that pretty little pussy. his hands came to hold your hips so he could thrust faster and deeper. his cock was hitting spots you didn't even know existed.
the feelings made your back arch, and your cunt clenched around kyle’s cock so tightly he hissed.
“fuck, look at how well you take me. pretty lil thing was made f’cock.” you moaned against kenny’s cock and that was enough, he groaned deep as he came and you swallowed every drop.
“pretty lil cockslut,” kenny murmured as he came down and enveloped your lips with his. and since your attention wasn't fully on kyle, he took this chance to brutally fuck you.
you were seeing white, your cunt hugged his cock so tight. you could feel every curve and vein of his cock. it didn't take too long for him to cum in your pussy.
you whined highly when his cock exited your cunt without you cumming yet.
“shhh, pretty, stan's gonna take care of you, aren't ya baby?” kyle's voice was melodic.
stan made his way in front of your cunt. kenny came around the side to sit next to you and start sucking on your nipples, the other titty being given attention by his hand. it was like they had this entire thing planned out, just for you.
kyle now found himself next to your head, his hand lightly in your hair. stan started sucking at your clit, two of his fingers in your cunt fucking kyle’s cum back into you.
stan's tongue was torturous against your clit, just on the bridge of cumming. so close. kyle's fingers came to lightly fuck your mouth, your lips wrapped themselves around the digits. when you came it was etheral. your body jolted up, tears falling mercilessly down your cheeks and stan was still going.
kenny helped hold your hips still, and as you cling to kyle, gripping his jacket.
“it's okay, baby, we're just ruining you. shhh, it's okay, that's what you wanted remember? you're alright, just one more time. come one more time. you can do that right baby? come for us, just one more time. gonna be our good girl and come again?” kyle’s voice was a drug and you were hooked, you’d do anything if he just asked you to.
you dumbly nodded, trying to make your body stop convulsing. stan paised for a couple seconds to let you catch your breath and then he went right back in like he couldn't help himself.
“you look so pretty like this for us, angel,” kenny sighed wistfully like he never wanted this moment to end.
and there it was that twist in your stomach, “ffffuck, fuck, stan, stan, baby, m gonna come, please let me cum, please.” your head was moving alot letting the electricity fall through you.
“go ahead, babygirl, come for us,” kyle took his fingers from your mouth and wiped the spit on your chest. before taking your mouth with his.
after it all you curled up, breatheless, covered in hickies and fingertip bruises. there's no way you can leave these place without anyone knowing what happened.
the boy went about missions, kenny staying there to beong you into his arms while the boys get you fresh clothes, a snack, a drink and a wet rag to clean you up. they were completely prepared and you weren't sure you were resdy for it to end.
“did so good for us, princess. mhmhm, good girl. you feeling okay?” kenny moved hair from your face while stan gently cleaned you up, being careful for how sensitive you are.
kyle sat near you offering some water and some cookies. you blinked open to kenny’s fave smiling softly down at you. a tired smile graced your lips.
a coarse, “yeah,” left your lips and you took the drink and cookies and ate them before helping yourself into one of stan’s tshirts and a pair of kyle’s boxers.
“jus don’t wanna leave, and go back to not knowing you all.” your eyes darted around as you stood up and slid into the clothes, staying just out of the boys’ reach. you were afraid of perceived abandonment. you sounded so sad it almost broke the boys’ hearts. of course it all began with fucking you, but they couldn't imagine their lives without you now.
“you sound stupid.” kyle’s anger filled voice found you once more, although this time you didn't have it in you to fight anymore. your eyes fillled with tears, why would he say that?
you just looked at your body and back at him, he rushed to you quick to catch the tears that started dropping. you tried to escape this touch, it didn't work.
“you’re so stupid, to assume we'd ever let you leave. obviously we're not kidnapping you or anything. but we want you to stay, if you wanna stay.” he pressed another kiss into your forehead. you chuckled a little dryly. you pushed him a little, lightly smacking him in the chest.
“why would you say it like that, god almost killed me for a minute,” your dramatically grabbed your chest.
“sorry, kid, you're stuck with us,” kenny came to lean his arm on your head and you couldn't help but giggle. stan winked at you and you sighed, you pulled the three in for a hug.
“now since we're all spent, where we sleeping. I'm sleepy!”
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kwnnys · 3 months
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omg.. ur back;;; 🤯
pleas plea stan but reader is super physically affectionate, like kissing on the cheek n hugging n holding hands js casually with friends. before and after when theyre in a relationship :3
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a/n ; YES I AM BACK!!!! (hopefully for good and I won't immediately die a week later).
anyway, I got rlly into this during the beginning then gradually just kinda died a little at the end. but aaa this was so fun to write 🫶🫶 my love language is physical touch so!!! yea!!!
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— STAN MARSH W/ PHYSICALLY AFFECTIONATE READER!
before you guys start dating :
not used to this much affection at ALL. he gets very confused and nervous whenever you hold his hand or brush his hair from his face. but over time grows used to it
the guys tease him for it (mainly cartman) which is a bit embarrassing for him. he tries not to let it get to him though.
at first tries to avoid your physical advances. like whenever he sees you running towards him ready to tackle him in a hug he will just quickly take a step to the side and watch as you plummet into a pile of snow.
tries not to laugh while he helps you up. also tries to convince you that it was purely out of instinct and that he didn't mean to let you fall face first into the freezing snowflakes. (although fails to do so, considering the muffled snickers that he tries to hide behind his gloved hands.)
feels more guilty when you eventually get sick because of the incident, and decides to repay you by offering as many free hugs as you want for an entire week.
as the months go by, he gets used to your warm touches. your morning greeting hugs and your handholding sessions after the schoolday is over.
but then he notices how your touches linger for a tad too long. the way your hands squeeze his before letting go, shooting him one last wave as you hop towards the entrance of your home.
and he feels a weird skip in his heart. the tips of his ears and his cheeks flush red. his body feels awfully warm, and he doesn't know why.
day by day, he grows to look forward to your touches. to your presence in general. and the feeling of your palms in his doesn't feel too embarrassing anymore. not when you're grinning widely beside him, happy that he's no longer fussing over you holding his hand.
that warm feeling in his chest grows tighter and tighter with every smile you shoot at him. to the point where he can't take it anymore, and he eventually confesses to you. right under a random big tree.
you're surprised, but not at all disappointed! the moment the words "I like you." utter from his mouth, you're tackling him to the ground. a surprised yelp leaving the boy as he's sent rolling on the floor. you flash him the happiest smile he's seen from you yet, before crashing your lips down to meet his. (the gang is watching from not too far, jaws dropped to the floor. cartman now owes kenny 5 dollars.)
after you guys start dating:
and just like that, you are in a committed relationship with stan marsh! both of you being equally head over heels for each other, it's almost cringey to watch.
your physical affections only grow from there. now you're smothering your boyfriend in kisses every chance you get, your actions never failing to make the boy freeze before grinning like a lovestruck fool.
he loves when you rest your head on his shoulder, or when you wrap your arm around his. It gives him a massive ego boost.
cuddle sessions 🔛🔝
gets so giddy when you kiss his cheek or his forehead. do it right before leaving and he's left standing in the hallway like an idiot.
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southparktegreity · 1 year
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♡ what they look for in a girl
[stan marsh x reader] ; [kyle brof. x reader]
[kenny mc. x reader] ; [leopold butters stotch x reader]
[tolkien b. x reader] 🟊
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gender : female cws : minor nsfw
requested : yes! thank you anon ! relationship : none mentioned
authors note : i wanted to write what they look for in personality traits, instead of appearance, hope that was okay!
NOTICE : as always, these characters are aged up to be in college 19/20+!
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stanley marsh :
♡ i feel like he'd really want someone who is comfortable with silence, like being alone together in the same room doing separate things, yet enjoying each others presence. i think quiet time/being able to be around each other while being quiet is important to him, since he has to deal with so much talking in south park in general.
♡ i also think he's want someone who's really stable in his life. like he wouldn't necessarily want a girl who's always mentally stable, but more like he wants to be able to depend on someone especially during harder moments when he's struggling. he’d want to find stability in your relationship.
♡ definitely wants a girl who can take their relationship seriously but also who can kind of be playful at times. since stan is kind of a ticking time bomb, he'll want someone who's kind of also emotionally smart enough to tell when something is off with him because he struggles with expressing those same emotions.
♡ trust. this one is probably the biggest one for stan, he needs stability and trust in a relationship with anyone. he needs to be able to trust you'll be honest with him.
♡ i think all of this combined with support and love for him is what he looks for in a partner :)
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kyle broflovski :
♡ as i'm sure everyone knows, he'd want someone very family oriented! even if you aren't close with your own family, as long as you care about having a family in the future, or are close to his own family i think that's good enough for him.
♡ would also really want someone to be on good terms with his mom and ike, since his dad is fairly easy to get along with and his mom is very much the head of the household - he'd want a girl to get along with her - even if that means looking at his baby photos with her.
♡ also would want someone who might be interested in religion, or at the very least doesn't make fun of him for his own.
♡ looks for communication in relationships, especially if he did something wrong? he’d want to know as soon as it happened. he’s probably a bit worried of losing you, or being abandoned by you because of heidi and that whole situation, so someone who can easily communicate their issues are reassure him everything is okay and stable in their relationship is perfect for him.
♡ i get the impression that his standards are kind of on the floor, with his mistreatment from cartman and heidi both, he just wants someone who won't leave him or make fun of him or his insecurities.
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kenny mccormick :
♡ definitely wants a girl who will try anything once, if you catch my drift. especially if you'll initiate it as well? or seem invested in trying something new with him :)
♡ i feel like he’d really like someone to crack jokes with. i think he shares eric’s similar sense of humor but doesn’t actually want to full blown do the whole ‘eric’ thing all the time (ie dealing with cartman). sometimes i think he just wants to make a lil bit of fun with you! you know?
♡ he’d probably also want someone who’s a little more on the adventurous side, who’s probably a bit ambitious, again someone who’d be willing to try anything once. he probably really wants someone around who can also have their own wild side!
♡ also probably looks for someone who is kind to karen, especially if it means her crashing your guys dates.
♡ overall i feel like he doesn't have a huuuge preference, but more like he just wants someone he can get along with! definitely someone with a sense of humor similar to him.
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leopold butters stotch :
♡ this is just my totally personal opinion but i feel like he'd really like someone also outgoing and also understanding? he might always be worried he's messing up or something while being with you, but would want you to be understanding when he makes a mistake.
♡ a little bit of chaos goes a long way. someone who will be able to create a little chaos with him from time to time would definitely be something he wants in a girl.
♡ playful intimacy, he doesn't wanna feel insecure with those intimate moments he has with you, but i think a little bit of playfulness with each other would totally brighten his day.
♡ i feel like he'd really look for a sense of belonging in a girl, somewhere where he fits in, and feels safe. since he doesn't get a lot of that at home, he'd really want to feel far from his home around a girl.
♡ to be honest i don't think butters thinks too much about what he wants, it just kind of happens for him.
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tolkien black :
♡ i feel like tolkien probably looks for someone who's really good at communicating. he'd want to avoid any and all drama, considering he's got enough of it just living in south park normally.
♡ this one is kind of a given, but i feel like he'd want a girl who's more on the mature side, similar to stan but in a different way. he'd want a girl with more of her own interests and things that she enjoys. he really wants someone who's able to talk to him about mature things and not have to be worried too much that you won't take it seriously.
♡ someone self confident i imagine, i think he already has enough going on that he doesn't necessarily want to be worried about you on top of his family and everything else. which isn't to say he won't support you during your down moments, but being confident in yourself is probably a big one for him.
♡ this all ties in with the other ones, but self reliance and being good to yourself is probably big for him, again he doesn't wanna be in charge of you but will definitely take care of you when you need it - you know?
♡ overall, he just wants someone who's a bit normal or at least a bit less hectic or crazy than the rest of south park.
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