BOOK THREE IN A MELANIE MARTINEZ THEMED SERIES 'Blood still stains when the sheets are washed. Sex don't sleep when the lights are off. Kids are still depressed when you dress them up, and syrup is still syrup in a Sippy Cup.' COVER DRAWN BY @Tokimasu
(BOOK TWO OF A MELANIE MARTINEZ THEMED SERIES) 'They call me Crybaby, CryBaby, but I don't fucking care. CryBaby, CryBaby, so I'll laugh through my tears.' COVER DRAWN BY @TOKIMASU
(BOOK ONE OF A MELANIE MARTINEZ THEMED SERIES) 'Everybody, thinks that we're perfect. Please don't let them look through the curtains...' COVER BY @TOKIMASU GIRAFFE ADDITION 🖤
A lot of things can be done in 15 days. Getting someone to like you in that amount of time? Is it possible? (Both are 16 in this!!!)
Just random creek comics. Non of the comics belong to me (I'll try to credit every single artist but I'll take time)
Enter Stan Marsh, a regular guy living a regular life in a regular town. There's nothing particularly special about him at all, and you might even go as far as to say he's a pretty boring guy. You'd think that no one would pay him the least bit of their attention, right? Put into different circumstances, they probably...
Tweek was Craig's first love, until he moved away. They had forgotten each other, but will they remember when Tweek comes back to town? Update: ranked #5 in Craig on 5/12/18 Update: ranked #660 in fanfiction on 12/29/17 (I do not own South Park or any pictures)
Tweek is in high school; The best years of his life. Pfft, yeah right. He has no friends, and his life completely sucks. Tweek's point of view.
"You mean Tweek? He's annoying," it was a lie, I could never think of Tweek as annoying, but at the time I just wanted to be accepted as a decent human being. Someone people would want to be around, "The only reason I hang out with him anymore is because of the free coffee. He's a freak, really."
"Tweek, let me put it this way," Craig started, turning towards me. I became nervous of what he would say. Was I a Freak? Annoying?? Did he hate me??? He probably hates me! God, this is too much pressure! "You're weak." He breathed out. I'm I let out a sigh that I soon swallowed. I was weak? Was I really? I mean...
