"Come on, Tweek, it'll be fine! I do this all the time," Craig was currently in the process of convincing me to climb up on the roof with him.
"I'm not ready to die yet, Craigory." He scowled at the use of the nickname before pulling himself up to the roof, using the window ledge and a tree as leverage.
"Suit yourself, but tell me when you get bored of staring at my ceiling, not being able to fall asleep knowing that I'm stargazing right on top of you."
A Stereotypical Creek fanfiction by Berucrat
I don't own any characters in this book, with the exception of Jack Tucker and minor side characters.
First Written- June 17, 2016
Last Edited- December 4, 2020
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Craig Tuckers life is at stake, the whole world is against him. And when he thinks that his life is starting to take path, the sudden nightmare of having to deal with a demon bites back at him.
He's fucked.
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For 10 seconds I keep my eyes open and Cartman doesn't even have the guts to keep his eyes open on the road anymore.
At 5 seconds, the wheels go sliding over the ramp.
At 3 seconds I realize that he's let go of the wheel.
At 2, I look behind at the cop that brings his car to a stop.
At 1, I close my eyes and accept the fact that we're in the fucking air.
"WHAM"
"OPEN YOUR FUCKING EYES CRAIG" Cartman yells and I suddenly inhale, I've forgotten how to breath.
But somehow, we're still fucking alive.
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A thrilling comedy and romance story about pastor Craig and demon Tweek. LOTS OF Fluff and a COUPLE OF MATURE SCENES YALL!!🤘 (characters are 20+ in their adult lives) NO smut. I hope you guys don't mind the few spelling mistakes, this is around 300 pages and it gets exhausting to edit 😭
❤️ Enjoy ❤️
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