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Rosseville's rat [CREEK]
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Craig of the Dead
Hey, you! Yeah, you. Listen up, dude, because I don't have much time. Actually, I have a ton of time, I just don't feel like repeating myself. South Park is infested with zombies. Yeah, you heard me right. Shuffling around, undead, want to eat you zombies. I'm stuck as some kind of leader of a tiny crew of kids. I don't know what the hell I'm doing, but everyone else seems to think I do, so I guess we're going with that. In a few days the whole town went from being kinda nuts to completely chaotic. Why do people think I'm a good leader? Why'd all the adults leave? Where's literally half of my grade, they can't all be dead, can they? Why are we not allowed to leave South Park? Do they want us die? How long can we keep on living like this? Most importantly, why couldn't I have just gone with Tweek to the stupid bathroom? Now he's M.I.A. and it's my fault. Anyway, I hope maybe you can find some pleasure in reading this. I mean, I would probably get bored, but whatever floats your boat, dude. Gotta run. Clyde's throwing another fit because someone ate his Hot Pocket (Spoiler Alert, it was me). See ya later, stranger. -Craig **NOTE: the story is not written as journal entries by Craig, I just thought it would be a fun little bit to put as the hook. Apologies if it is misleading.** **ALSO NOTE: the mature content warning is for language, and language only. Well, and I suppose gore and violence, but that depends on what you define as gore and violence**Terminé
It's really you on my mind (Creek)
>Tweek had been going through his life all alone. He was moved to a boot camp for three years of his life, and when he got back home, he had to start his life over again. >That was okay with Tweek, because he had made a new friend. Everything seemed great since he had his friend by his side. But after a secret comes unburied, everything changes between them. - >(Warnings: self harm, depression, and triggering topics) > completedTerminé
South Park Boyfriend Scenarios/One-Shots
I'ma give this a shot *sigh* don't get angry at meTerminé
High School Years 2: 𝑺𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒓𝒔
We all know what happened in junior year, all the drama and shit? That was... something. Now we're in senior year! Meeting new people, new drama, kissing, partying, sexual moments.. stuff that we didn't need, but hey, that's life. Will it be the same thing as last year? Yes. Would it be more interesting now? Hell yes. Junior year sucked, but what about senior year? Let's find out. ⚠︎Trigger warnings will always be known before you read these chapters⚠︎ • Swearing • Drugs/ talking abt drugs • alcohol • fighting • Weed/edibles • Suggestive vocabulary/ scenes Many more! Little siblings are 16-17 (they are juniors) All the other characters in this story are 18 and older.Terminé![Out of my house. [Craig×Tweek] [ OLD ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/308604528-256-k688606.jpg)
Out of my house. [Craig×Tweek] [ OLD ]
« Since when don't we hold hands? Oh, we used to do it all the time. And now I'm here, in the car, thinking about how much time has passed since I last told him something so simple, but so true. When was our last 'I love you?' » Tweek decides to go live at Craig's house to escape the abuse from his parents: things are great and his relationship with his boyfriend couldn't be better, but one day he receives a weird letter . . .Terminé
Creek OneShots
Just some one shots about CreekTerminé
South Park Preferences
Just what the title says. yeah. Will take requests
High school Years: 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒓𝒔
♫︎ May 21, 2025 update log: 𝗢𝗹𝗱 𝗮 𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘆, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆♡︎ (Somewhere late 2024 or early 2025 update log): THIS SHIT IS OLD SO IF YOU CRINGE IM SORRY. Junior year at South High, so many people is on the verge of crying after all the shit they been through. Everyone has changed, Break ups, fighting, make ups, smoking, money, Will the students survive this year? TW: Sexual themes, language, sensitive topics.Terminé
Hey, you! Yeah, you. Listen up, dude, because I don't have much time. Actually, I have a ton of time, I just don't feel like repeating myself. South Park is infested with zombies. Yeah, you heard me right. Shuffling around, undead, want to eat you zombies. I'm stuck as some kind of leader of a tiny crew of kids. I don't know what the hell I'm doing, but everyone else seems to think I do, so I guess we're going with that. In a few days the whole town went from being kinda nuts to completely chaotic. Why do people think I'm a good leader? Why'd all the adults leave? Where's literally half of my grade, they can't all be dead, can they? Why are we not allowed to leave South Park? Do they want us die? How long can we keep on living like this? Most importantly, why couldn't I have just gone with Tweek to the stupid bathroom? Now he's M.I.A. and it's my fault. Anyway, I hope maybe you can find some pleasure in reading this. I mean, I would probably get bored, but whatever floats your boat, dude. Gotta run. Clyde's throwing another fit because someone ate his Hot Pocket (Spoiler Alert, it was me). See ya later, stranger. -Craig **NOTE: the story is not written as journal entries by Craig, I just thought it would be a fun little bit to put as the hook. Apologies if it is misleading.** **ALSO NOTE: the mature content warning is for language, and language only. Well, and I suppose gore and violence, but that depends on what you define as gore and violence**
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