SouthPark X Reader (DISCONTINUED)

Cartman X Reader

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I wouldn't mind having PopTarts for Dinner every night. Guess the Character! I'm doing this now, putting a quote about the character and then you guess. :)
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That fat idiot! You slammed your head on to your desk, in your house of course. He just had I come by and make a stupid comment on your dead Ferrer, Snakey. He's such an asshole!

You had his little frog buddy, Clyde, dangling from your slim fingers. You were just about to cut his head off, but you couldn't do it. You threw the scissors and they got stuck in the wall. You slammed your head back into your desk and cried to your heart's content.

You had fallen for the thicker boy, and you couldn't deny it, not matter how hard you tried. Your heart sped up and your brain couldn't process what was happening, then you found out you had a Cartman sense. When ever he would walk into a room, you'd know it. When he would walk out of a room, you'd know it. When he was talking, you'd know it. It was, confusing.

You walked over to your bed, laying down. Tomorrow was Monday and you hated Mondays because that's when you had to leave early from the house and then you'd have to walk with Cartman. You closed your eyes, falling asleep slowly.

---TimeSkip---

You woke up and sat up slowly, looking around. You weren't in your house. The snow was beneath you and you were sitting on a bench.

"WHO THE HELL!!!" You yelled at the top of your lungs.

A letter fell off your forehead. You remembered this writing.
'Morning? -Stan'

You saw Cartman walk up to the bus stop and look at your shivering body.

"(Y/N)?" He asked and sat next to you, taking off his jacket and setting it around your shoulders. "Why are you out here in your pajamas. It's freezing."

"Stan stuck me out here." You said, teeth chattering.

You slid your as through the large sleeves of the jacket, snuggling up slightly into it. The early bus came up and Cartman helped your shaking body inside it.

People were looking at the two of you until you got to the middle of the bus, sharing a small booth. He brought you closer to himself, your left thigh on his right leg.

You had to admit, this moment was something that in your head, shouldn't end. You wanted this moment to last forever. You laid your head softly on his shoulder and Kyle jumped on to the bus with Kenny and Stan.

"Too cute." Stan said, pushing up his own cheeks with his hands.

You growled softly, pushing yourself closer to Cartman.

"Fuck off man." Cartman said, pulling you so got back was to Stan.

Cartman winked at Stan as a thank you. Cartman has planned the whole thing and was hoping this moment would happen. He was so happy right now but was somewhat cold but this was worth it. He had this like, extra sense. When you would leave a room, he would know and when you would enter a room he would know. He had the (Y/N) sense.

Your (H/L) (H/C) hair had him under your books pages, your (E/C) eyes would color your page. You were a complete book with (H/C) pages and (E/C) pictures. He found you unbelievable beautiful.

He looked at you and found you staring. He smiled and leaned down slightly, locking lips into a small peck and sat up, leaving you blushing a new shade of pink, adding it to your picture book.

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I'm very proud of this one actually. Are you proud @DaMinecraftFeels I didn't expect it to turn out this good like, bitch please. I feel like this one is short but, IDK.

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