{Book 1} This is Kyle Broflovski's was last chance, if he screwed up one more time he could kiss his freedom goodbye. Just moving into South Park, he ends up butting heads with a goth kid named Stan Marsh. Just when he hopes he wouldn't have to deal with the goth, Kyle finds out that he lives at the local weed farm and gets an idea to get weed from the goth.

(Stan x Kyle) vampire AU. When both death reports and missing peoples cases start rising in South Park, suspicions are spreading like disease, and rumours are the number one talk. But what happens if someone new joins the class, someone who could have a reason for all these deaths? TWs before the chapter !!

hanahaki AU‼️ (they're aged up🙀) stan x kyle fanfic ft: STYLE hints of BUNNY hints of CREEK angsty lmao :3 south park au⁉️ enjoy<3

Kyle finds out he's in love with his best friend and doesn't know how to deal with it. Once Stan finds out, he himself also has trouble coming to terms with his own feelings. cover art is not mine

Travis Phelps- the homophobic asshole that beat up the outsiders as a way to filter his own self hatred, stuck in an abusive household. He was miserable, gay and being suffocated by the grip of his father's religiousness. Sal Fisher- the new kid in town, the exact thing Travis hated. Gay and transgender, on the outside happy with his life. On the inside, dying from a heart disease and living with a verbally abusive alcoholic father. Both were miserable, though it was hardly obvious to outsiders. They were polar opposites yet the exact same. Brought together by the very same religiousness that was slowly killing them, the two are at first enemies. Though after growing together, they make a decision. They were going to run away. They were going to live how they wanted. Even if it killed them. also posted on my ao3, don't worry, i'm not copywriting anyone!

Travis Phelps: The son of a deacon and an shining example of a good Christian student at Saint Dominic's preparatory school for exceptional young men. Sal fisher: The son of a recovering alcoholic and a C average student at Nockfell high who wears a mask for unknown reasons. The most these two's paths will ever cross is the bus stop before school. That is, until Travis finds himself enrolled at Nockfell's local public high school. ✞ ✞ ✞ Also, I looooove reading comments so if you feel like it please comment :) Trigger Warnings (Tws will not be posted at the beginning of chapters because they are featured so prominently. Proceed with caution): * physical abuse * Spiritual abuse/trauma * Self hatred * General violence and gore * Self harm *homophobia and slurs Also, for people who haven't read my stories before, I have dyslexia which makes it really hard for me to catch 100% of the typos. If you see one, make sure to let me know :). It's greatly appreciated.

A simple conversation for one can mean so much to another. For years after graduation, Travis Phelps has been visited by the man who seemed to be the only person in the world that had ever offered help and support to him, but hate has always prevaled his ability to accept his help, even in his darkest of times. Travis, now grown into a pastor, has to decide whether to keep within the familiarity in his ways- or accept the only hand that had ever been held out to him. But first, there needed to be a conversation. This Fanfiction will contain: Religious themes Religious Trauma Familial Abuse (Mental and Physical) LGBTQ+ themes Sex Mentions of Incest Racism Mysterious death these themes are not for everyone, but its part of this story. I do not condone the negative topics within this story. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ IT. Thank you.

I'm trying to keep this story as close to canon as I can possibly get so Travis is gonna be way more aggressive and way more of a dick in this one‼️ Travis Phelps is a 17 year old teenager going to Nockfell high. His father, Kenneth, has very strict rules for him, which he's followed very carefully every minute of his life. Although, there's something that's been... Off about him recently. He's rebelled a lot more then normal. He's started smoking, sneaking out, sneaking people IN to the house, going to parties, and getting in fights more. Why? Well, Travis knows why. Mostly... Travis started to develop a crush on this boy at his school; Sal Fisher. He could've sworn he hated the kid for AGES, but no. So now, the poor boy is confused, and terrified. Why? I mean, I would be too if my father was insane, in a cult and extremely homophobic. (Credit to - Harlow.withers.away on either insta or Twitter for the cover art!! =^^=)

"I know we don't really know each other and you probably have your opinions of me. I thought maybe if I told you how I feel, things could be different. The truth is, I can't stop thinking about you. I'm crazy about you. I think you're amazing! But I know these feelings are wrong. It's not the way a boy should feel. Shame swallows me whole. My father would kill me but I can't live in his shadow forever I just...."

Sal never really noticed or minded Travis, even when he called him names. Sal doesn't want to be enemies with him, he doesn't like conflict much. Lately he notices thing that concern him about Travis, why is he so skinny? He's covered in scars. Sal makes it his goal to find out, but when he does how can he help? What happened when you fall in love trying to help somone? But when the story takes a dark and sad turn what happens? Can Travis really be saved? Trigger warnings: Abuse religious trauma drinking drugs blood slurs sh mentions of suicide cursing major character death no smut u whores /pos