faceless | kenny x masc reader

8 | Hell... win..... you know English................

i actually havent written this in so so long (this chapter was supposed to be out last year.) and i cringe so hard looking back at this fanfic........ i hope this isnt too out of chracter my sp hyperfix faded a bit LOL anyways xx

just in time for halloween! sorry for the long break, enjoy ;~)!

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Your stay at South Park was pleasant, to say the least. You hung out with Clyde and his group, attended art class and even started making some progress! Streaming has been enjoyable again as you played with Mysterion more often — which also helped you gain more followers, but that's just a bonus. You held fairly decent grades, too, finding yourself studying more often than you probably should.

You were enjoying yourself, drinking a steamy cup of tea as late autumn fell over south park. The street lamps illuminated orange light through the windows, a nice contrast to the mostly dark house.

"Your turn!" Marjorine snapped you out of your thoughts. You were playing a board game in your kitchen, even though you met the girl not long ago, she already felt like a best friend to you. Also Clyde felt betrayed the first time he heard you two started hanging out, which was always a bonus point.

You glanced at the girl, smiling. She was wearing a white ribbon top, her light blonde hair neatly curled up, framing her soft face. "Sorry, got lost in thought."

She giggled lightly, then reassured you, "It's okay! We're almost done anyways. You're kicking my butt cheeks a-again..."

You chuckled, "like every time, I'd be surprised if you won a game at this point."

A ding from her phone interrupted you. Marjorine glanced at it, pulling a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Aww jeez, my dad is texting me. I have to be back home otherwise I'll get grounded again..."

"It's okay, do you need to change?" you smiled politely. You took her not being outed to her parents to consideration. You didn't know much about her living situation, but enough to know that if she came back home looking like she does now it would not end pleasantly.

"Yes, thank you," she smiled, then stood up to go into the bathroom. You took a sip of your ginger tea, pulling out your phone to scroll through the missed notifications and messages in the meanwhile. Marjorine was back soon enough, dressed up in a light blue oversized hoodie, dark jeans and her short hair tied up into a low ponytail. You took notice of the lack of the bright eyeshadow she usually wore on her eyelids and the soft fake freckles she dusted her nose with. You sighed quietly, feeling sorry for her.

"I can walk you home, it's dark out already," you proposed. You really didn't want to go out, but your friends safety was above what you were currently in the mood for.

"Oh, don't worry, I'll be fine." She smiled, picking up her backpack.

You walked her to the door. "You sure?"

"Yes," she smiled, putting her thin coat on as she stepped out. "Thank you for today! See you at school."

"See you," you smiled back, watching her walk towards her house. You closed the door once she disappeared from your sight.

You sighed, locking the door. You walked back to the counter, packing up the board game you were playing. Once you finished, you took the box along with the tea, rushing up the stairs and to your room. You plopped down onto your bed, pulling your phone out and turning it back on. You mindlessly scrolled through Instagram reels, sending some you found funny to the group chat with Clyde and the others.

You had no idea what to do with yourself, honestly. Halloween was creeping up closer, only couple days away, you didn't know what to do with that information. There were a lot of thoughts in your head — making a party, attending a party, doing a stream, sleeping for the whole day — yet nothing sounded appealing to you. You had hopes Clyde would invite you somewhere maybe, but you weren't sure if they had any plans either.