[COMPLETED] You get thrown into prison alongside your life-long best friend, Dream. You both ruled the server together, until the plan had failed. Now you're in prison, isolated from everyone, including Dream. Some of the only human contact you have is with Sam, the prison warden. "Do you know why I'm terrified of you? Because I fell in love..." *Y/n with female body and pronouns* ⚠️Warning⚠️ -Cursing -Mature scenes -Starvation -Blood -Manipulation -Gaslighting -ContemplationofSuicide Highest Ranks: #1 in Smpwar #1 in TNT #3 in Awesamdude #3 in Punz #4 in Awesamdudexreader *Cover is not mine! All credit to who drew it!

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK ONE --- Your eyes trailed up to the balcony, taking stock of the man who was perched there, hands resting on the railing as he peered down at the crowd that had just entered the room. Broad shoulders were only accentuated by plated armor, polished to a bronze sheen. You had seen this man before, during military processions and that sort of thing. The prison warden, and one of the caesar's previous champions. Samuel. The warden of the prison underneath the colosseum.

These are just some preferences of your favorite South Park characters! I can't wait to write these because I've always wanted to write one! I'll try to update weekly :)

Your family moves to South Park, Colorado to get a good start over. No one knows about the secret you carry under your winter hat until you meet someone worth showing it to.

(THIS STORY IS OLD ASF AND IT'S PRETTY CRINGEY, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK) Every boy you tend to like, always rejects you. But you find this particular boy different from your other recent crushes. When a over-heard boy hears you mumbling to yourself, he will plan something awful! Will he tell Kyle? Read to find out! (I don't own South Park. Trey Parker and Matt Stone do. I only own the story!) (THIS STORY CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE! MKAY?!)