TACO LORD

Hey, how's it going? Yes I am the Clyde Donovan! Haven't heard of me? I'm surpised since my bod is hot. Really, all that there is to say is .... I love tacos. ~indie roleplay blog~ ~south park~ Tag: clydeisthecutestboy

[clydeisthecutestboy]

Also I made a Pete blog aka redgoth

http://deathanddespairisallisee.tumblr.com/

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[clydeisthecutestboy]

Whoa, been awhile.

[peripheralvoids]

*holds your hand but in a bro kind of way* @clydeisthecutestboy

[clydeisthecutestboy]

bro…You holdin my hand

[peripheralvoids]

Yea bro I’m brolding your hand

[clydeisthecutestboy]

I can’t believe bro. *tears up* will you brold me?

[an00bi]

Cryde! Ughhhh idk, connected by the red string of fate.

Here you go! So sorry that it took so long ;v;/

[peripheralvoids]

*holds your hand but in a bro kind of way* @clydeisthecutestboy

[clydeisthecutestboy]

bro...You holdin my hand

[clydeisthecutestboy]

sorry guys been away because sick feel like deathhh

[dallasdovahkiin-deactivated2019]

askdannyjamesfenton:

Your muse finds mine like this:

What is your muse’s reaction?

[clydeisthecutestboy]

“So, everyone now knows Craig is gay. Nice.”

[peripheralvoids]

When will my husband return from war? clydeisthecutestboy

[clydeisthecutestboy]

Here I am, and I am here to stay.

[peripheralvoids]

Okay but seriously dude way to just HOP OFF THE GRID??

[clydeisthecutestboy]

There was stuff I had to do. You know me.

[peripheralvoids]

I guess, what’s up dude? Like seriously?

[clydeisthecutestboy]

Dude, you wouldn’t believe the shit I’ve been through. *closes eyes*

[peripheralvoids]

Did you get involved with Stans group again..?

[clydeisthecutestboy]

Something along those lines… Cartman through bologna at me while being forced to sing Celine Dion. 

[peripheralvoids]

SOUNDS ABOUT RIGHT

[clydeisthecutestboy]

It was awful *sniffles*

[daijyuusann]

ぐっ

[mosy-is-whipped]

[c137]

stannie-is-on-fire:

Carly Tucker!

[angstmemes]

Basic Angst Starters

because sometimes what’s left to the imagination is much more terrifying.

“Are you feeling alright? You don’t look it.” “I just heard something… Something bad…” “Why didn’t you tell me about this?!” “What’s all this blood?!” “Will you tell me what the fuck is going on?” “Don’t give me that look! It wasn’t my fault!” “You should probably sit down for this.” “Please tell me you forgive me!” “I can’t live without you!” “Oh god, It was a mistake coming here… I’m sure of it.” “What the hell happened to you?!” “Where have you been?! I’ve been waiting for hours!” “You promised you wouldn’t do this anymore!” “I knew not to trust you!” “What’s that in your bag…? Is that–? Tell me it’s not!” “Is this what a dislocated shoulder feels like?!” “How could you do this to me?!” “Wake up! Wake up!!! You’re having a nightmare!” “I feel weird… what was in that drink…?” “I don’t want to leave you, but you’re not really giving me another option.” “Please… you’re scaring me…” “Ssh, I heard something again. How aren’t you hearing it? It was loud… and getting closer.” “Are you okay in there? You’ve been so quiet.” “I came as soon as I could! Did he/she get to you already?” “I don’t know whether I want to do this. I don’t know whether I CAN do this.” “Do you remember anything?” “You have to tell me who did this to you!” “No, no, I’m not alright. I’m definitely not alright.” “What’s your fucking problem?!” “Are you crying?” “You’re freaking me out! Please calm down!” “I’m leaving. And I’m not intending to come back.” “You… are dying?” “Did you drink the whole bottle while tripping? Seriously?” “Do you have a deathwish or something? Jesus!” “Ever been held at gunpoint? Want to know what it feels like?” “Stop screaming! Shh, calm down! You have to keep quiet!” “When’s the last time you slept?”.

[clydeisthecutestboy]

"Here, have my AUGH jacket"

Wrapping his arms around himself, looking at Tweek who offered him his jacket. Yes, he was a little confused by the gesture, especially since he felt Tweek needed his Jacket more then him. “It’s okay Tweek. You keep it… I don’t want you freezing your ass off.”

@caffeineandparanoia

[caffeineandparanoia-blog]

“No, it’s AUGH it’s okay!”  Tweek is already unbuttoning his jacket with shaking fingers, a result of overdosing on caffeine more than a reaction to the cold. “I run hot normally so I don’t HNGH get cold that easy.”  Besides Clyde’s already shivering. What if he gets a cold? What if he gets pneumonia? What if there’s fluid in his lungs and Clyde ends up having to go to the hospital?  “I don’t want you to AGH die!!!!”

[clydeisthecutestboy]

His brows furrowed. Still unsure about accepting the offer, but he didn’t want Tweek to have a panic attack. He could see by the other’s searching eyes he was about too.

“Fine! I’ll take your Jacket.” Grabbing it and draping the coat around his shoulders. “And I wouldn’t die! I’m the Clyde Donovan! Nothing can kill me!” Smirking that devilish smirk of his.

[peripheralvoids]

When will my husband return from war? clydeisthecutestboy

[clydeisthecutestboy]

Here I am, and I am here to stay.

[peripheralvoids]

Okay but seriously dude way to just HOP OFF THE GRID??

[clydeisthecutestboy]

There was stuff I had to do. You know me.

[peripheralvoids]

I guess, what’s up dude? Like seriously?

[clydeisthecutestboy]

Dude, you wouldn’t believe the shit I’ve been through. *closes eyes*

[peripheralvoids]

Did you get involved with Stans group again..?

[clydeisthecutestboy]

Something along those lines... Cartman through bologna at me while being forced to sing Celine Dion. 

[clydeisthecutestboy]

I must leave promise to get to more replies tomorrow]]]

[clydeisthecutestboy]

PLEASE REBLOG IF YOU ROLEPLAY SOUTH PARK

I need more peeps to follow that would be willing to roleplay 

[bittxr-cxffee]

✚

✚ for a kiss on a wound.

Tweek was hanging out with Clyde which he hardly do since Clyde seem busy hanging out with a lot of his other friends. He was glad he finally could hang out with him even for a bit. He notice Clyde had a wound on him, did he fall? “W-Where did this come from?..Hope it heals soon….” He mumbled a bit getting close, giving it a kiss 

[clydeisthecutestboy]

It was nice chilling with Tweek. Clyde felt like he could be himself around the other instead of the tough jock he played to be. It can be a tiring act, but to Clyde the reputation was worth it. Or was it? He scraped his hands earlier proving his manhood to the other jock douche bags. They got into a fight and Clyde was sent sliding across the pavement. He did retaliate though beating the shit out of one guy. He didn’t feel any better about the situation though.

Shrugging in response to Tweek’s question. “I got into a fight. It’s nothing really you should see the other–” he was interrupted by shock when the blonde kissed his hands, his cheeks dusted with a light blush. 

“U-um.. Thanks..”  

[bittxr-cxffee]

Tweek didn’t care if he acted like a tough jock, he knew Clyde since they were small and he was never really tough type till they made it into High school. He was ok with it as long as he didn’t act like a jerk or pick on him, which he didn’t do much, if he did he didn’t mean it and always apologize after. He got into fights a lot which he didn’t understand but he always guess it was with the gotta be touch act. “Y-You really should stop getting into fight…o-one of these days you’re not g-going to be so lucky..” He looked at him as he started pulling his hair “A-Ah…sorry about that”

[clydeisthecutestboy]

Raising a brow at Tweek’s concern. “Hah, don’t worry about it. I’m tough I can take down anyone.” Making a wide smile, but his eyes were tired and sad, but he smiled as if to ease Tweek’s worry. That was the last thing he wanted was for the other to worry. “You don’t have to be sorry. You are just being a friend, but dude... It’s okay. Nothing bad is going to happen.” Placing his hand on the other shoulder to give reassurance.