(I won't write in order anymore, since I wanna let inspiration come to me and not desperately crank your request out, since I feel it would taint your guys beautiful requests)
Request I'm working on right now:
Mosquito x FanGirl!Reader (40%)
Gregory x confident!Reader
Tweek x Reader - Getting paranoid together
Mike x Affectionate!Reader
Kenny/Cartman with a "Budda Box" User Reader
Cartman x High energy!Reader
Main4 x Unlucky!Reader
Cartman/Kyle with a foreign Reader
Cartman x manipulative!Reader
Main4 x Borderline!Reader
Mike x outcast!vampire!Reader
Team Stan/CATG/Forgein Kids/Mike McCowski/Goth Kids with affectionate!Reader
Team Stan/CATG/Forgein Kids/Mike McCowski/Goth Kids with an overprotective!Reader
Cartman x passive-agressiv!Reader
Kenny/Christophe x curvy!Reader
My own passion projects:
Kenny x RDOProtag!Reader (Settled in the Red Dead redemption 2 online world) (60%)
The darkest hour - Multichapter Superhero AU FF with Reader
Thatâs my AO3 Account where I post everything that isnât really x Reader Content and my passion projects will go there too. So if you're interested, check it out, if not, then ignore this. :D (Rn just my first Kenny x Reader OS is on there and my big Creek Smut Oneshot)
I'll update this as I go along so you can always see whats coming up next and what I am working on right now. (Í â ÍĘÍ â)đ Love yâall, stay healthy!
Woah. I see you have many requests, but Iâm going to try anyway.
Mine is simple, headcanons please. It can be short, I donât mind.
E.T.Cartman and passive-aggressive reader.
In classes he could see reader letting bits of anger on some guy whoâs the âwanna be funnyâ type.
All! Stay hydrated
Sorry that it took so long, but ayy, I'm back, starting with a lil Cartman post. This is more written like headcanons, I hope that's fine. ^^
Im sorry that I was gone for so long, I simply had loads of stress and also had a huge creative block when it came to SP. But with all the new content I felt a lot better ayy <3
I hope it is to your liking dear anon and stay tuned for more post following soon!
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Cartman x passive-aggressive!Reader
For him it was a normal day, he went into the class, as usual, feeling tired from not sleeping well last night.
So he decides the day shall just pass him by. He canât bring up the energy today.
Class begins and he of course does everything but work. Not like the teacher is gonna choose him to present.
His eyes threatened to close, as heâs hit by a paper airplane.
Crushing it in his fist he turns around to see who did it. And of course, it was that one new student, who thinks heâs a comedic genius of some sort.
Cartman was about to unleash his pent-up vocabulary when he heard someone mutter under their breath.
âWow, Iâm throwing paper around wooo. Iâm so funny.â
Eric looked at the student who made the snarky comment and Eric would lie if he said he wasnât interested. He had never talked to them but hearing them make fun of that dumb idiot made him smile.
When it came to presenting, the class clown screamed a loud âNice!â when one of the solutions was 69. Eric rolled his eyes, even that was under his standard and to his surprise, he heard the same student from earlier behind him.
âGod, someoneâs humor didnât evolve past age 4.â
It made Eric chuckle and so he decided to talk to them after class.
He caught them outside of class near his locker, talking to them about the comments.
âIt was really funny. Nice to see someone else see the things just like I do.â He said and the two got talking.
Soon enough the two sat together in class, making their remarks as soon as they had an idea for one. No one was save from the two.
When hanging out together after school, the two would often talk about their favorite remarks by one another.
âWhen you told Scott that you didnât know Diabetes can also make you stupid, I laughed so hard! How do you think of that?!â They proclaimed while walking beside him and laughed hard.
Eric knew then and there that he adored them from the bottom of his heart.
I wish you all a very lovely and cozy Christmas/Holidays and I am here to deliver a special present to @queasyghosts !
I hope you dont mind that I posted the fanfic on AO3, it was easier for me to post and edit on mobile there. ^^
I really hope you enjoy this little work and that you have relaxing and beautiful holidays. â¤ď¸ It was very interesting to write for K2 again, so thanks for the opportunity. If youâd like anything changed feel free to reach out to me!
This is part of the Secret Santa Project by the lovely @mirrorshards and their girlfriend, so feel free to check them out and show them some love and appreciation for their hard work.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Like I promised, a post on the 8th. This one is birthday themed since its my birthday today ahah.
Have y'all seen the Post-Covid Special? It was a blast in my opinion. Kenny is such an icon.
Donât except regular posts anytime soon, I'm still super buys and if you wonder about the name change, I only did so to have my writing blog match my other socials and so that this can stay a pure South Park blog.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy, stay healthy and warm in this cold season!
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The boys celebrating your Birthday!
Cartman:
Surprisingly puts in quite some effort to make your birthday special!
A little surprise party at his home, with only you and him because âI donât want those other assholes here.â
Hes quite thoughtful with his gifts since he always wants to be the best gifter when it comes to you.
He ordered his mother to get snacks and a cake for you and you will spend the night watching movies and cuddling.
 Stan:
Surprise party with all your friends!
You wonder how he managed to organize it all, only to later find out that Kyle helped a lot.
Shelly will also wish you a Happy Birthday, as does Sharon. Randy will gift you something inappropriate which will earn him trouble with Stan.
Stan's go to gifts is often jewelry that he asks his mum to help with. Depending on what the two think you'll like most you could get a pretty necklace or fancy bracelet.
Kyle:
Would always prefer to just go and have a nice dinner with you in a restaurant. If you mention one specific just before your birthday, he will reserve a table there.
He prefers to spend his time alone with you, knowing he will lose focus if Eric is involved in any way, but if you ask for a party, he will try to organize a small one too.
Kyle is an attentive listener. If you mention something you want months prior its still a pretty high chance that youâll have it as your birthday gift. He doesnât forget and will always make sure its something you mentioned you want.
Kenny:
He cant afford a party, nor a fancy dinner but he will ask if its okay to come over to spend the night.
The money he saved for months is invested in a thoughtful and stunning gift. He feels guilty that he can only give a gift and not treat you to a nice restaurant or anything, but you assure him its fine.
You spend the night however you want it, he wonât complain. Cheesy romance movies? He will cry by your side. Video games? Better pick a good multiplayer game! Netflix and chill? Be prepared, he will make you feel super special.
Butters:
He bakes a fancy cake for you. Like really fancy.
He is a big enjoyer of having tea and cake together (His parents are present too) and he will then give you your gift.
A coupleâs necklace and you each have a part. Its super cute of him and he blushes a lot while his parents smile and take pictures. His parents will also give you a little something like some chocolate.
If you feel like partying together later, heâs onboard. Your wish is his command!
Clyde:
You will get the cutest card you have ever seen. Its obviously handmade, filled with references to your relationship. (Is that a really poor drawn version of you holding hands with him? Yes. Yes it is.)
Clyde will also treat you to dinner. Preferably something fast food so you can maybe go see a movie afterwards.
Gift? Shoes.
Clyde has a shoe shop dad as his advantage and uses it. He will also get you something else, normally sweets, a plushy or small and cheap jewelry
Token:
Throws a big party to your honor!
Everyone is invited and we will make a speech about how much he loves and adores you. Cheesy but super cute.
He will gift you something you want, no matter the price really. He just wants to see your bright smile when you open the fancy package.
Craig:
Stargazing picnic. If its too cold he will cut it short, but he really likes the idea and even brings his hobby telescope.
His gift a space themed bracelet. He loves sharing his hobby with you and calls you his little star.
You will also party with him, Clyde, Tweek, Jimmy and Token sometime after. He loves spending time with all of you and the guys like celebrating you.
Tweek:
Messy baking.
He wants to bake a cake together with you and if you agree itâll become messy quick.
Its super fun to do it with him though and once you get everything cleaned up you get a cake thatâs beautiful in its own way.
For dinner you will order Pizza or whatever youâd like and he will give you your gift. A self-made mug with some nice tea and coffee. Tweek loves making self-made gifts.
Herbert Pocket with a really hyperactive and mute s/o that's always running around carelessly
I am sorry that its rather short, but I feel like I can imagine much for Pocket, despite me enjoying his character in the episode. Which is why I only gave him HCs, since I really struggle to come up with something for him.
I hope you enjoy anyway... ^^
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Herbert Pocket x hyperactive!mute!Reader
- He sometimes tries to keep up with your high energy and his favorite game to play with you is catch.
-Estella will watch you too with a sour expression, thinking that you two look like fools running around like that.
- Pocket adores you the most when you smile brightly while roistering. (I hope thatâs the correct word?)
- He enjoys your high energy since itâs quite contagious to him. He can never just sit around and watch you. Except for when he gets exhausted maybe.
-You two donât need words to express how much you care about one another. Simply holding hands while running around, climbing trees together or playing board games together is all you need.
Hi, hello! Could i please request Kyle, Clyde and Cartman with an insomniac s\o? Thank you in advance :)
Thank you for requesting! I hope you like this since I felt like its not all that good, but I really wanted to do the prompt since I suffer from insomnia too. I stole some of the behavior from my fiance, who gets worried whenever I have trouble sleeping.
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Kyle/Clyde/Cartman x Insomniac!Reader
Kyle:
Once he learns that youâre an insomniac, he will do extensive research and try to help.
He will show you all sorts of articles he heard and what could maybe help you with it, since he thinks a good sleep schedule is important for your health.
If it comes to a sleepover during the weekends, he will desperately try to get you to sleep with him, but if he wakes up during the night, he will realize it's futile.
So eventually, he will just say âFuck itâ, and let you do you.
He knows he canât change your insomnia so he will just try to stay awake longer with you to make the most of your time together.
If you fall asleep later in the day, he will make sure youâre comfortable, let you sleep and maybe even watch you a little, with a dreamy smile on his face.
Clyde:
On sleepovers, he will try to stay awake with you.
He will talk for hours in the darkness while holding your hand. Heâs a real sweetheart.
Of course, he still wants you to catch enough sleep too, so he will always make sure to keep an eye on you.
If he notices that something is off about you he will advise you to please make sure you get enough sleep and might even suggest going to a doctor.
He is just really worried that something could happen to you so you will hear him question your health ever so often.
You may find it annoying, but deep down you know he just wants to make sure you are fine.
Every morning youâll wake up to a text asking if you slept well since he really wants to make sure youâre okay.
Cartman:
Cartman goes to bed super late on weekends, so it took a while until he fully understood what it mean to have insomnia. He just thought you labeled yourself that to be extra.
One day he will actually do some research about it out of boredom and will be taken aback once he sees what Insomnia can lead to.
So he will mention offhand that maybe you should make sure you donât get too bad. He will do it in a way that no one else would understand and just think that he makes fun of you.
âThe bag under your eyes are getting pretty dark. Look out, soon you will be mistaken for a corpse.â
He doesnât say that in his mean tone or in a meanspirited way, but for outsiders it appears that way. He simply struggles to express his concern.
Should you have trouble sleeping, he will offer you anything just so that youâre comfortable and might be able to sleep.
all the information you need for the event is here!
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Iâm really thinking about drawing Kenny in that sexy witch costume but right now I feel like shit because I ate too many carrots. I know, random ass information.
Reader is this time more female than usual. You can always tweak some ideas to fit your identity more, hope thatâs fine.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy this late Halloween post and have a wonderful rest of the day! <3
I say I might draw Kenny as a Sexy Witch and do it. I still absolutely hate drawing hands and Iâm not super happy with the shading but hey, he is here and I actually did it on regular paper and not digitally. I call this a win win! :>
I'm really thinking about drawing Kenny in that sexy witch costume but right now I feel like shit because I ate too many carrots. I know, random ass information.
Reader is this time more female than usual. You can always tweak some ideas to fit your identity more, hope that's fine.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy this late Halloween post and have a wonderful rest of the day! <3
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The boys and Reader during Halloween
Cartman:
Eric doesnât do couple costumes. He really canât be bothered to match with you and make sure you look up to his standards.
So, he will just upstage you once you picked out a costume. A princess? He will be a king with a sparkling crown and fancy cape. A mage? He will be a warlock, with LED effects in his costume.
You always roll your eyes at how happy he gets that his costume is better.
You will go trick or treating (He will berate people who tell him he is too old for it) and it can actually be somewhat entertaining to see start trouble.
After that a Halloween Party attendance is a must, he will mainly stick to drinking a bit and sometimes dance with you.
He normally wants to host, but Tokens place is straight up the better location so you will attend there.
 Stan:
While Stan gets all dressed up in his Joker costume, Shelly will make you look like a stunning Harley Quinn.
Sharon and Randy will take cute pictures of you guys. Stan and you as Joker and Harley and Shelly as Darla from Finding Nemo.
Once outside your ways part, Shelly will go out to her own friends while Stan and you go on your way to Token. Â
If you meet kids along the way you two put on your best acting and try to behave like the characters youâre dressed up as.
Once you arrive at Tokens place you get all sorts of compliments on your beautiful costumes and how well they look.
Cutest Halloween couple? You and Stan easily win that.
 Kyle:
He is a vampire. You are his beautiful Victorian noble woman victim.
Sheila loved the idea and took loads of pictures, while Ike looks at you funny in his pirate costume.
Everyone who sees and hears about it immediately thinks that only you two can come up with that and also make it work.
Eric will make fun of you guys, but you pay him no mind, you two simply look too noble to deal with a peasant like him.
Wendy is a big fan of the whole look and will definitely ask you all about it. You can see Stan sweating in the background as she seems more and more excited to try this look next year.
You two put a lot of thought into your costumes and look absolutely fabulous each year.
 Kenny:
He feels indifferent about his costume until some older guy makes a sexist comment to you.
He will then show up to your house in a witch costume. A sexy witch costume.
Complete with striped stockings, knee-high boots, a short black dress, a broom, and a hat on his blond head. You had to admit, he looked so goddamn handsome in it.
With Karen by his side, dressed up as a cat, itâs a funny sight and you happily give her some candy once she asks for it. She goes on her own way for the night with her friends, while you and Kenny go for Tokens party.
You feel like everyone just stares at Kenny, who sure was eye candy. The guys complimented him, except Eric, who thinks its gay, but also the girls love his idea.
You canât help but laugh whenever someone mistakes Kenny for a girl and tips on his shoulder from behind, only to be greeted with Kennyâs cheeky smile.
Butters:
He puts a lot of effort into his costumes and loves couple costumes.
So together you think hard about what you wanna be and how to visualizes it.
For this year you settle with Jack Skellington and Sally. Butters looks amazing as Jack, and you dressed up as Sally was simply mesmerizing.
At the party, you mainly stick to the non-alcoholic drinks, and you also brought some self-made Halloween cakes, muffins and other little snacks.
Butters and you are easily the cutest couple at the party, and everyone is excited to see what you guys will dress up as next year.
 Clyde:
Bonnie and Clyde. Is there a better fitting costume for you guys?
You pick out clothes that look similar enough and with some fake blood and other special effects, you create bullet holes and make yourself look roughed up.
When Token opens the door to let you two in and sees you, he immediately recognizes your costumes.
You guys get a lot of compliments for the whole idea and how well made it looks.
âSo, like Bonnie and Clyde, but youâre Y/N and Clyde? Thatâs like so goddamn cool!â
Even Cartman is impressed by your cool idea.
Clyde will get way into character and soon enough no one knows if he really wants to rob the store down the street.
 Token:
Scooby Doo. Token becomes Fred and you Daphne.
You help him with all the preparations for the party, like making the house look spooky, make a Halloween punch, make little snacks.
The two of you manage well and get done in no time, so you have plenty of time on your hands to get ready in your costumes.
Before the first guests arrive, you give out some Candy to passing Kids and they get super excited when you act like your characters.
Halloween with Token is super fun and pretending to solve mysteries like who did Kenny disappear with are a blast.
 Craig:
âBut you were a Spaceman last yeah already!â âDonât care.â âBut donât you wanna be something else for o- No.â
This man is a Spaceman costume only kinda guy. He changes some parts of his costume ever so often, but its always a spaceman.
This year you decide to roll with it and just be a cool looking alien.
His friends will all complain that he keeps coming in the same shit every year, but he really doesnât care. They compliment you though for rolling with it.
He will make stupid jokes about you being an alien, like âCanât wait to explore you later and learn all about you.â
You decide to never dress up fittingly ever again.
 Tweek:
You can just propose any idea to Tweek, and he will probably roll along with it.
So, this year you decide he is gonna be an Imp and you will be his counterpart and Angel.
At the party, Tweek regrets letting you choose, as he gets all sorts of dumb comments.
âI never took you for a bad guy Tweek.â âSo, youâre corrupting Y/N or what is this theme?â
You reassure him that he shouldnât listen to those fuckers and just enjoy himself in his fancy red suit, a devils tail and a headband with horns attached.
Once you start dancing with Tweek to some rocky Halloween music, he forgets all about how uneasy he felt before, because he is dancing with his angelic girlfriend.
Btw kinda missed Halloween, despite it being one of my favorite holidays (even when not really celebrated here in Germany) but I might do a headcanon list later when I get up. Sorry that I missed it, but to make it up to y'all, Ill soon open my requests again!
Hello! Could I please request the boys finding out that s/o is actually a girl. A bit of background is that they always wore boyish clothing and always wore baggy hoodies with the hood up to hide the fact they are a girl. They are a tomboy but they are afraid of what the guys might do if they found out. She was ostracized by the girls for their likes and interests, so she hid the fact that they were a girl since she knew what the girl and boy dynamics was in South Park. She just doesnât want to be alone in the end.
Here it is! And I absolutely love the idea, so thank you very much anon!
I have mixed feeling on the outcome but that might just be me.
I hope you enjoy it dear anon and hope you have a nice day! <3
If anyone feels like requesting a OS about any of these go ahead, I'm so down for that!)
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The boys with a tomboy!Reader who hid being a girl
General headcanon: I think all of them would defend you if any of the girls talk shit about you.
Cartman:
His main reaction would just be blinking, mouth agape and looking absolutely confused. (Insert the blinking guy meme)
âScrew you guys, Iâm going home.â And he only says that because he needs his distance from the situation.
He will need a Clyde-Frog therapy session to properly think about the whole thing and might even ask his mom for advice.
So, the Y/N that he has been friends with for so long now turned out to be a girl. A girl. A stinky, stupid girly girl.
Cartman has a hard time figuring out what to think before his mother tells him that he liked Y/N before so why should he now behave any different?
Once Erics brain fully comprehends that, he will be right back to his usual self and treat you just like he did before. Just because youâre a girl, youâre not safe from being called every curse word in the book should you upset him.
Stan:
He doesnât get why youâd be afraid of having your secret uncovered before he remembered all the somewhat sexist conversations you five had.
He will awkwardly apologize about it and try to stupidly explain why they did it before you just ask him inside for some videogames.
He will gladly take you up on that offer (Anything to get out of the awkward apologize mess) and he will see that nothing really changed.
You still talk like you used to, the same topics like World of Warcraft, how your favorite sports teams are doing.
When the day ends, Stan realizes that nothing has to change. You were still same old Y/N, and it didnât matter if you were a girl.
In fact, the thought that you being a girl made you even cooler.
Kyle:
He will be left dumbfounded.
A weird feeling will be all he feels as he thinks about that you were a girl the whole time.
Now that he thinks about it, it kinda made sense to him?
Like how you avoided swimming with the guys, getting undressed in the same room and all that.
How didnât he notice before? You really blindsided them.
He knows better than to make a big fuss about it, so he will just give space if needed and once you all go back to hanging out together nothing seems changed.
Kenny:
He will just smile super bright and extend his hand to collect five dollars from Cartman.
You question him about it, but he will just tell you he had a suspicion. He just wonât tell you why.
Nothing in his behavior changes that much. You knew he doesnât particularly care about the gender of someone, so he just switches specific parts of his jokes so that they now fit better.
It pretty chill to hang out with him after your secret is out, since he doesnât need time like the others and just keeps treating you the same.
Should you worry about coming off as too girly, he will happily remind you that he lets his sister paint his nails, make his hair and that he was a Japanese princess once.
So you really donât have to worry about a thing.
Butters:
Why worry about anything, its Butters!
You knew fairly well he had sexist tendencies and could be a dick sometimes but once he discovered youre a girl, he will just keep on going like he always did.
He might invite you to paint each otherâs nails and talk over your fear.
He will tell you about that one time he was forced to play a girl and become âMajorineâ for some stupid future telling devise.
âAnyway, what I wanted to say was that I really enjoyed being a girl during that time, since the girls were somewhat nice. No worries that I will treat you any different than before, Y/N!â
Clyde:
Seemed pretty distressed about it.
âDude, I told her how long my dick is. Thatâs a guy thing.â
Even his friends donât get his problem.
Itâll be super awkward between you two, before you talk about it over some food.
You will awkwardly apologize for basically deceiving him and he will apologize for freaking out over you being a girl.
Once that it over you two get super close and he really enjoys how you can give him a little insight on what girls might like.
Token:
Pretty shocked, he never thought one of his closest friends would not be what they seem!
But he will quickly reassure you that nothing between you changes.
He will be the voice of reason within Craigs gang and remind them that you still have the same interest and hobbies as they do.
You thank him for doing so, but he wonât accept your thanks, as he thinks it should be normal.
He is interested in hearing your reason for hiding your gender and once you tell him, he kinda gets it but also tells you that you donât have to hide anything from him, as he wont ever judge you for your interests.
Craig:
Should you tell him he wont have much of a reaction to it. A simple âOkay. Cool.â Will be the most you get out of him if you tell him.
If he finds out by other circumstances he wont say much and cut the hang out short or just leave.
He will need some space to think about the whole thing, reevaluate your friendship.
But he will come around.
He will later question why he felt so weird about you being a girl originally, as he feels this doesnât change all that much between you guys.
He thinks that your tomboy looks fit you better than a girly look, but he would like anything you wear as long as you feel comfortable in it.
Tweek:
He feels uneasy about it at first.
You hid being a girl from him, so what else were you hiding in those oversized hoodies of yours?!
Tweek will probably behave weirdly around you (Not as long as Clyde and Cartman though) but them come slowly around, once you assure him you wonât hide anything important from him anymore.
He fully supports you wearing something more girly and will happily compliment you on any clothes you pick out.
To show you his support he will try to experiment with a new style for himself and will ask you for help.
You didnât know that going out shopping with someone like Tweek could be that much fun.
Reader had a rough childhood, canon divergence to 'Pip', so they decide to put themselves in the hands of God (they have issues because of how bad their parent were, they think they'll be that bad too). They've always tried to have a positive outlook on life much to the happiness of their friend Pocket and dismay of their 'friend' Estella. But then they meet a Really cute boy named Phillip and they hit it up, but he's in love with Estella and that bums them out. But they keep a happy face and try to be the best friend to him that they can be. They give Pip a nice shoulder to cry on when Estella rejects him and they have a moment with him until they have to go and save Estella. They sit on the sidelines watching Pip and Estella until her adopted guardian decides to move her to the US for a better life and reader confesses to Pip before she leaves. So we move to South Park, got settled, made some friends (Annie K, Butters, etc.), was having so much fun that her life in Britain was practically fading away. One day, reader was in library studying when they bump into Pip. Reader tackles him in a hug and they catch up. It was a great day until they remember they had confessed before they left. They were about to explain things to Pip but then Pip comes to our house with flowers and tells us he loves us too. We become one of the fluffiest couples ever.
This big boy is finally finished. I really struggled with this one for whatever reason so I am really sorry this took so long!
Nethertheless, I hope you guys enjoy this and keep tuned for the next post (Hopefully soon haha)
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Pip x Religious!Naive!Protective!Reader
âWell, I would prefer to have a better husband for starters!â âI never liked this family anyway!â
âWhat were you thinking about Y/N?â You heard Pocket ask, ripping you right out of your thoughts. âJust thinking about my past, nothing to worry about.â You said, a smile stretched across your face. âWell, If itâs just that.â Your friend said and got up, extending his hand so you could too. âYeah, ever since I now go to church it has become a lot better.â Pocket nodded and you two began walking home. You lived with your friend Estella. She had a foul mouth and a heart made of ice, but she was generous enough to let you live with her.
âAh there you are, you good for nothing lechers.â âHello Estella.â You greeted her back with your usual happy tone, which made the blonde roll her eyes. âI told you to not address me with that disgusting tone. Anyway. Dinner is prepared and we have a new housemate.â You looked past Estella and your eyes locked with those of a young blond boy. You felt your heart skip a beat when he smiled warmly. âAh, another one.â Pocket commented and walked up to him to chat. You and Estella did so too, well Estella mainly stood there, huffing and puffing about how you were all stupid roadside trash stinking up the place.
âWhatâs your name?â You asked the boy and he happily told you. âI am Philip, but my friends if I had any can call me Pip.â âI think you now have at least two.â You grinned and eyed Estella who shook her head. âAs if I would want to be associated with you stinking Neanderthals.â She hissed and walked away, leaving you all alone.
âIsnât she beautiful?â Pip said dreamingly and your smile faltered for a second. Pocket noticed it at an instant and sighed. âThis will end badly.â He whispered but neither you nor Pip noticed.
Pockets suspicion was correct. Pip had a hard time with Estella. He was an absolute angel, letting her do whatever she pleased but of course her cold-heartedness affected him. And this had negative repercussions on his dear friend Y/N. She was always there for the blond, letting him talk about his feelings. Just like now.
Pip had his head resting on your shoulder, while you sat on the porch. âI just feel like she will never love me.â You nodded along, not letting your own feeling get in the way of being a good friend. âMaybe someday she will realize that you are a very special young man.â You whispered as you watched the sunset. âYou are a great friend, Y/N.â If he only knew how much that stung.
Not too soon after that, a very painful day came for you. Estella needed to be saved from the evil Miss Havisham and her evil plan to use the broken hearts of young men to bind her soul to Estellaâs body. When Pocket, Pip, Estella, and Joe came back and you spotted Estella and Pip holding hands, your heart sprung into a million little pieces. The blonde clung to Pip's side, and she called him âlovingâ insults. You knew you lost the fight for Pip that day.
Your heart remained broken for months. Now that Estella and Pip were a thing it just felt like torture being here with them. To your luck, your guardian one day approached you with a generous offer. âYou could move to the US, Y/N. I know you would do well, and I would still make sure you have everything you need.â Thinking about it was a difficult task. You knew it was a tremendous offer, one that could really have a huge, positive impact on your life, and you could gain some distance from the whole Pip/Estella thing, but youâd leave everyone behind, even Pocket, who you adored. With a heavy heart, you accepted the offer, knowing it wouldnât take long until youâd move.
And just like you guessed, only mere two weeks later everything was set. You sat with Pocket on Estellaâs porch, watching said blonde who was talking to Pip. A black car came to a halt right outside of the mansion and you knew it was time. âMiss L/N?â The driver called out to you, and you got up. You had already told Pocket about the whole thing, as you just had to tell someone. But you couldnât bring it over yourself to tell Pip since you barely spoke to him by now anyway. Pocket followed you as you approached Estella and Pip. âWell guys, I leave now. My guardian offered me to move to America and today I will start the trip.â You said with a saddened heart while avoiding eye contact like you were ashamed. âSo, youâre telling me you finally leave? Thank God.â Estella said in her usual mean way, but it didnât bother you. You knew it was simply who she always has been. Pip didnât say anything, he just stared at you with an unreadable expression. You sadly waved goodbye, before Pocket walked over to the car with you. âPlease write me once you arrive.â He said as he hugged you tightly. âOf course, I will. But you gotta too!â
Just as you were about to disappear into the car, Pip stopped you. Curious you held the car door and waited for him to speak. âI will miss you a lot, Y/N. You will forever be my dearest friend.â He said and it almost made you tear up. He didnât know how much it hurt to be called a friend. âAnd I will forever love you.â You silently whispered, but he heard it nevertheless. Out of shock, he didnât say anything. Nor did he stop you from finally closing the car door and driving off.
âAmen.â You whispered as you finished your prayer in the small church of South Park, Colorado. This was your new home, this little mountain town in America. The priest of the local church welcomed you as a new member warmly and it really helped settling in, as you struggled making friends in school. Most people already had their cliques that they stuck with, so you as a newbie had trouble finding anyone.
When a hand tipped you on your shoulder you carefully turned around and recognized a familiar face from school. âHeya, I didnât mean to disturb you, but youâre the new student at school, right?â The young boy with blond hair and blue eyes asked. You carefully nodded. âWell, I am Butters and I have seen you a couple times in church by now. I hope I donât sound like a stalker or something. I was just curious with youâd maybe like to hang out. My other friends arenât really churchgoers and stuff.â You silently thanked God for this adorable boy and nodded. âIâm Y/N and Iâd like to hang out.â
A wonderful friendship blossomed from that. Butters introduced you to some other kids at school, like Annie Knitts, who got you into the girls group. You had by now a pretty good social net and you barley thought about England, except for the occasional letters you and Pocket exchanged. You never talked about Estella or Pip, as you simply didnât want to hear about them.
The more time passed the less you even remembered England. It barley bothered you though, as you had your life here now and you were happy. Butters and Annie were your closest friends and you really wished they were here right now, so you could ask Butters for some help in math while studying in the library. But to your demise Butters had detention due to Cartman getting both in trouble and Annie had plans with Bebe and Red. You sighed, flipping your notebooks page, when something caught your eye. Carefully you got up and walked around the libraries bookshelves. Between the third and fourth stood a young man, that you immediately recognized, since his style or haircut apparently barely changed.
âPip!â You exclaimed and tackled him in a tight hug. âY-Y/N?â He questioned just as surprised to see you here. âOh my goodness! I didnât expect to see you here.â You said not believing your own eyes that the much older Pip now stood in front of you. âWell, I moved here just a few days ago. I never expected youâd live in the same town.â Pip still had that beautiful joyful sparkle in his eyes just like all the way back then. âWanna walk home together? Catch up?â You asked, crossing your fingers that heâd say yes. When he did so you couldnât help but smile widely and run to go pack your things.
On the way back you talked about all sorts of stuff. Like why he moved here, how the whole moving thing worked out for you, if you had found new friends. You promised hi youâd introduce him to Butters, since you thought the two would get along greatly.
It didnât take very long until you were back home. Pip let his eyes wander over your home, inspecting every detail no matter how small.
âSo, see you around, Pip?â You asked with a pleasant smile, which Pip joined in. âFor sure. It was a beautiful surprise to see you again, love.â And with that the young Brit went on his way and you were left with weak knees. Did his accent always sound this beautiful or did you only forget it since you were now surrounded by your American friends.
With a faint shade of red on your cheeks, you opened the front door and stepped inside. Once you took of your shoes off it dawned on you that you had forgotten about something. Your fingers tapped rapidly on the wooded side table. Your eyes darted around. There was something. Something important regarding Pip⌠SomethingâŚSomethingâŚ.
âAh shit.â You cursed and immediately felt like the floor beneath your feet had just vanished.
âAnd I will forever love you.â
The sentence you said all those years ago, that whole day that you buried deep down in your memories resurfaced and you cringed at what melodramatic stuff you said back then. But you felt even more like ripping your hair out, because you had completely forgotten that you had confessed your feelings all the way back then to Pip.
Maybe he forgot about it? He probably would have said something if he remembered, right? At least something, right?
You didnât even know if Estella was still in the picture so now this just felt awkward. Why did you even say that back then? A really urgent wish to just slap yourself silly overcame you, but you didnât act on it.
Frantically, you fished your phone from your backpack and went through your contacts but right as you scrolled down to the letter âPâ you remembered you never exchanged numbers. Oh, now you really wanted to slap yourself silly.
With a sudden burst of adrenaline, you put your shoes back on and hastily opened the door only to slam it shut immediately. You needed to get this out of the way, you needed to explain it to him. The uncertainty of not knowing whether or not he still remembered that cringy sentence from all the way back then made you crazy.
You didnât get far though since you spotted the familiar blond just a bit down the road. âPip!â You called out to him.
With shaky legs you ran up to him and to your surprise he held a little bouquet of flowers in his hands. Both of you had a blush spread across your cheeks. âI-I need to explain something to you. Back then when I left I-I-â You couldnât get any further as Pip interrupted you.
âPlease let me speak first. Back then, you confessed feelings for me and no matter how much I liked Estella, your sudden declaration of feelings left an impact on me.â Pip chuckled and you couldnât believe your ears. Was this really happening?
âI soon realized that I liked you too and that I was deeply hurt since you were no longer there. Pocket kept telling me about your life in America and now when I had the chance to go to, I was determined I would find you and see if you still harbor these feelings for me.â
You were rendered speechless. You saw the hope glimmering in his eyes, so you carefully and slowly nodded to at last. A big toothy smile creeped onto the young British boysâ face as he extended the flowers to you.
âI got these for you, but honestly, they cannot rival your beauty.â Hesitantly you took the flowers before you tackled Pip in another tight hug. It felt wonderful to be this close to him.
âWould you like to come inside for some tea?â You asked, hoping he would stay a little longer. âLead the way.â He said and took your hand.
âJust what is wrong with him this time?â Kyle asked annoyed as he saw Cartman starring somewhere with teary eyes. Stan and Kenny shrugged and all three followed his gaze.
âArenât they just made for each other? The two Brits. Oh, what a wonderful couple, and I didnât even need to get involved!â Eric spoke softly in his cutest voice while watching you and Pip laugh over at your locker. That you two were a thing spread around the school like a wildfire.
Kyle, Stan and Kenny had to admit, damn you two were absolute adorable, but they werenât as creepy as Cartman about it. âI bet they drink tea together every afternoon.â âGod, get a hobby fatass and stop spying on people and shipping them for weird reasons.â
Hello! I felt the inspiration to write something university related (my semester starts today and I might be finally allowed to go back on campus! Woho!) so have this.
I'm working on the requests, so no worries there. I also wanna open them up again soon, so keep your brilliant ideas ready if you want me to wrote them!
Love y'all!
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Kyle x Reader x Butters - First Day
You didnât know a building could make you this scared. But here you were with shaking knees and thinking about skipping this thing altogether. But you really couldnât do that. The orientation week seemed so nice and you even talked to some people but you know the chance of having courses with them were slim.
Checking your phone you looked up where you had to go for your first university course. You had no idea where the building A05 was and looking around you couldnât find a sign or a map between the big crowd of people.
(E/C) eyes darted around, hoping to single someone out that you could ask for directions, but you felt nowhere courageous enough to actually interrupt any of the people waling around.
âAh fuck.â You silently cursed and nervously began walking around. You only had like half an hour left to find the building so you really had to figure out how to find that dumb A05 part of this huge ass campus.
Luckily to you, you didnât have to think about it much longer, as someone bumped into you. You were about to berate the inattentive asshole, but once you stared into some really pretty emerald eyes, you couldnât help but just stand there awkwardly.
âHey, sorry, didnât see you and I hope I didnât hurt you or broke anything?â He questioned and you giggled. The young man had pretty red hair and wore an orange shirt with green dad jeans.
It took you a second before you managed to answer. âOh, itâs all fine. I wasnât paying attention either.â You smiled warmly, as did the guy. âLet me guess, first semester, first day?â He laughed and you nodded.
âYeah, how did you figure?â âJust a good guess. And you still look like you have a will to live left.â You chuckled at his joke, and he quickly spoke up again. âIâm Kyle, I study law and Iâm in my third semester. And you are?â
âIâm (Y/N). I study art and like you guessed itâs my first semester. So, law? Do you plan on being a lawyer?â âActually, yes. My dad is one and he gave me a pretty decent insight and I like what he does, so I decided I wanna be a lawyer too.â Â
âSounds interesting!â You said with genuine interest, which Kyle easily noticed.
âI would love to chat with you, but sadly I have to go to class. If you donât mind, I could give you my number if youâre interested in talking some more. Maybe over a coffee at the campus coffee shop?â You couldnât believe your ears. This super cute guy just offered you his number? Was this a dream? âTh-That would be amazing!â You quickly gave Kyle your phone and he saved his number in your contacts.
âIt was really nice talking to you, but I sadly have to listen to my prof ramble about boring shit. See you around (Y/N)!â He was about to continue with his way, when you remembered that you desperately needed help.
âHey, Kyle, please wait!â To your luck, he stopped and turned to you once more. âI need to find this dumb A05 building and have no idea where it is.â You sheepishly admitted and hoped that he knew where it was.
âAh, itâs the big one with the red bricks and wall paintings over there!â Kyle pointed behind you on your left and you spotted it thanks to the giant painting on the buildings wall.
âOh! Thank you! Have fun with your law classes!â You waved at the redhead, who laughed before he hurried to his own classes. Inside the building you so desperately searched finding the right room was much easier. All doors were labeled and soon enough you sat in the right class.
Other students began filling the class and soon enough you had someone sitting next to you. He had a bright blue button up shirt on and beautiful blonde hair that was a bit longer on top. Nervously you got your supplies out and let your eyes wander around.
Just a few minutes later, your teacher strolled in and asked for silence. What followed was the standard organizing stuff, like what you will learn in the semester, whatâs important to know, what you will have to do for your grade.
Once that was over, you thanked God it was over, the teacher had a really boring way of talking, he asked for everyone to get a partner and start sketching something you pick out together.
Nervously your eyes darted around. Everyone seemed to have found someone immediately and you feared youâd be left until the boy next to you asked for your attention.
âHey, so. I have no partner and Iâm guessing you donât have one either, so do you wanna do this together?â He had beautiful baby blue eyes and a long vertical scar on his left eye.
âY-yeah sure. Thank you for asking. Iâm (Y/N).â The boy grabbed his sketchbook before answering with a bright smile on his lips.
âIâm Butters. Any idea what we wanna sketch?â You thought about it for a moment before you proposed the idea of a vase with flowers. âThatâs a wonderful idea.â Butters agreed and picked out one of his pencils. You grabbed your stuff too and you two began drawing the first few lines.
âAre you a first semester too?â You asked the blond, and he nodded. âYeah. What an adventurous first day. Everything is so new.â He laughed and you agreed.
âTell me about it. I had trouble finding this building until someone accidentally bumped into me and told me where I could find it.â Butters chuckled. âDamn, sounds like an amazing story.â
You too two started chatting about anything that came to mind. When it was near time that the class was over, you compared your sketches, did the few tasks the teacher gave you and soon enough you stood outside with Butters, laughing together about a story he told you.
âWell, I have another class soon but maybe youâd like to eat in the cafeteria later?â He asked you, and you couldnât help but smile.
âSounds good to me. Can I offer you my number so we can make out the details?â You asked him and he happily nodded. You quickly scribbled your number onto a piece of paper from your sketchbook and swiftly ripped it out before giving it to him.
âThank you (Y/N). Ill quickly shoot you a message when I sit in the other class. See you late!â Butters waved goodbye, as so did you and you couldnât help but feel upper giddy inside. Just like in the beginning of the day your knees were shaking but this time it was because you basically scored two numbers. The numbers of two super cute boys.
Your girl did it and finished the NSFW Kenny x Reader Oneshot! Wuu!
Well, as I said, its NSFW due to sexual content so if you're not comfortable with that, possessive behavior and dominant Kenny, I advise you to not read this.
Also, Reader practices non safer sex, because horny. Donât do that in real life people, Iâm sure you all know why. This is fictional so I can pretend that there are no consequences. Just saying...
Well, anyway, here is my short summary from AO3, where this OS is also posted. And with that, that's it, have a great day and I love all of you guys! <3
Reader has known Kenny for a long time now and really wants to get with him. He occasionally shows up at her place late at night when his bar flings kick him out. And one fateful night, Reader can't take it anymore and wants to prove to Kenny that she is worthy of being one of the girls he fucked.
Bad summary is bad, i know. Also, sorry not sorry, I wrote this like a month ago while being horny at 5am. May my sins be forgiven.
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Kenny x Reader - Eros  (NSFW)
"And with that, I announce you, Kyle and Eric to Husband and Husband. You may now kiss the Jew."
Cheerful clapping and whistling were heard around you as everyone watched Kyle, in a beautiful white dress, getting married to Eric. The wedding was held at Cartmanâs amusement park and you, as well as all your friends and half the town were there to see these two get on their wedding ride. You watched them drive up to the highest point of the rollercoaster. You expected them to scream, now that the cart containing the two rolled down, but you heard a different sound. An annoying sound. A familiar sound.
Bzzzz. Bzzzz. Bzzzz.
Groggily you opened your eyes, now feeling utterly disturbed about what you just dreamed. "Ewww, what the actual fuck brain!" You cursed silently. How did it come up with that?
You looked around the dark room and the noise was still there. And annoying you. You quickly checked your phone for the time. 2:34am. This means...
You quickly got up and walked the short bit to the door, buzzing the person down at the entrance in. You left the door open and sat down on your bed, waiting for them to come upstairs. Once they did, they quickly closed the door and with the light from your nightstand lamp, you could soon see the person you let in. And it was of course none other than the guy you had expected.
"Kenny, what is it this time? Did a girl kick you out again?" You asked the blonde annoyed while you rubbed your temple.
"Not really. It's kinda complicated." Kenny swiftly walked across your one-room apartment and got himself some water. You saw that he took his boots of by the door.
Good for him, you would have strangled him if he dared to spread mud all around again.
"You're not mad, are you?" Kenny asked in-between gulping down a lot of water.
"I think I'd be madder if you didn't safe me from a horrible nightmare featuring the wedding of Kyle and Cartman." Kenny made a disgusted face before he put the glass in the sink and walked over. He unzipped his trademark parka and started working on his pants.
"So, what's so complicated?" "I don't think I can explain. I don't think you'll believe me anyway." You just nodded and scooted over.
You had a two-person bed but no couch. Kenny came over ever so often if he got kicked out by his bar flings or something alike and crashed at your place. It had become a four to five times a month thing.
You didn't know how this came to be. You were simply very good friends. And knowing he was sleeping next to you instead of maybe on the streets or something alike calmed your nerves.
You had him rather ring you awake at ungodly hours than maybe read in a newspaper that something bad has happened to him.
You were just in some lose Boxershorts and a baggy t-shirt right now and you snatched your second blanket. You left the thicker and already warm one for Kenny. With the second one, you plopped down onto the other half of the bed and cuddled yourself in.
"Please turn the light off once youâre done, yeah?" You asked and as a response, you just heard him hum.
Though you'd never admit it kinda hurt you when he showed up this late as normally it meant that he hooked up with a girl and something went wrong so they kick him out and then he shows up here at your place.
You had a thing for him.
Who wouldn't honestly?
He had the fluffiest and softest golden locks of hair, mesmerizing deep blue eyes, adorable freckles sprinkled over his cheeks and beautiful, sun-kissed skin. His smile made every girl weak, and he was such a smooth talker. It was hard to resist his charm.
It was so hard sometimes to sleep in the same bed with him, knowing he was half-naked most of the time. He also looked so peaceful when he was still asleep, a view you were rewarded with if you wake up earlier.
You felt Kenny getting into the bed and him sighing relieved as he felt the warmth within the blanket. "Do you know you're the best?" Kenny asked in a whisper. You just laughed quietly.
"Am I really?" You didn't expect Kenny to move and press his torso against your back. His mouth was right beside your ear, and you felt your face heat up while your heart beat like crazy.
"The very best. You're the only one who will always look out for me." He pressed a little peck on your cheek and then moved back to his side. You missed his body being so close immediately. Were you really that desperate now? Maybe.
You wanted him. You wanted him so badly. But apparently, you were the only girl in this godforsaken town that he had no interest in banging. You got friend-zoned. From a guy who basically tries his luck with everyone. Except you.
How long have you two known each other now? It has been some time. Ever since middle school. You two got along so well because you had a similar sense of humor.
You loved talking about sex with him, being a somewhat horny teen helped with that, and you loved telling each other who you found hot in school. You saw each other as best friends and most certainly still were. The last high school year was hard on you. It was around that time that he started to not cover his face anymore. He became prettier by the day, at least to you. You didn't have the guts to tell him back then.
 South Park High, PE Class.
 Kenny and you rested underneath a tree, enjoying your free period. You watched one of the PE classes that were doing outside sports right now.
 "I think Annie got an ass to die for. But God damn, Melissa is also just smoking hot. And what about you?" He didnât turn his head, so he didnât see you staring at him. The smirk on his lips made your thoughts run wild and a faint blush spread across your cheeks.
 "Eh..." You couldn't tell him the truth. "Honestly I think now that Clyde really started working out... he got really hot."
 "Clyde huh? I can get behind that."
 You just couldn't tell him that no guy had piqued your interest except him.
Now, years later, in which you both gathered experience through relationships, hookups and everything in-between, you still couldn't help yourself but be attracted to the blonde playboy.
You let out a deep and long sigh, wishing these feelings for him would finally disappear once and for all.
"You alright? Are you sure you're not mad? I'll buy you dinner tonight, okay? To make it up, N/N." Somewhat annoyed you turned around. The deep blue dim light of the moon made the room bright enough to be able to look at each other.
He seemed genuinely worried. Probably because he was fearing his emergency sleeping place, you thought.
"I'm fine Ken. Really. You don't have to get me anything. Use that money and get Karen something." He chuckled and smiled.
"You're too thoughtful. That's why I like you." You felt your heart sting, but your expression didn't falter. You wouldnât allow yourself to let it slip that you liked him. You had been rather intimate like this with him a couple of times and he would immediately see right through you if you made a small mistake. So, you didn't allow any to happen.
"I just think she would probably like getting dinner with her favorite brother." Kenny propped himself up on his elbows with his front body on the mattress. You could see what now he was wearing no shirt, like you had already guessed before. It had your imagination running wild.
Why did all those girls get to enjoy this pretty man, but you were forbidden from it? It was simply not fair.
The way he looked in the blue light, his half-lidded bedroom eyes... Everything combined, and you could think you were watching an ad or a movie. Kenny looked like a God, and you were just so, so needy for him.
"So will you finally tell me what happened?" You finally asked him. He seemingly thought for a second before answering.
"This may sound weird but... So I was at the club, flirted with some girl and she took me home and stuff." You fake gasped.
"Shut it⌠So, I was there, she was hot and all, half-naked but when she took off my shirt, I felt so weird. I dunno. I just said I couldn't do it and then came here." Your eyebrows furrowed together.
"That doesn't sound like you at all?" You questioned and Kenny laughed. "True. But on God, I am still so horny."
You started to laugh like crazy and Kenny joined in after a few seconds. "Typical you." You said while still laughing like a maniac.
"But how come. You just said you couldn't do it with that hooot girl." You teased him. Your laugher stopped real fast when Kenny in one swift motion laid back down on his side and pulled you to him.
His almost naked body was pressed tightly against yours and he looked devilishly at you. "Maybe because the best woman in my life is right here with me."
You blinked a couple of times, feeling your head going crazy. Seeing your reaction Kenny started laughing.
"Oh my god, your face."
He just kept laughing and now your heart really stung. He made fun of you, even when he didn't know about your feelings.
"Good one Ken, haha." You laughed awkwardly, sat upright and once he heard that, he stopped. He saw that you were obviously hurt by what he did and after a few seconds he finally pieced it together. He carefully pulled you down onto a laying position again and cuddled up to you.
"Hey, I didn't mean to make you feel bad. Sorry, princess."
Princess was a special nickname he only called Karen and you that. He pressed a peck on your cheek again and you started to wonder if this was anywhere near normal behavior for two friends.
Sleeping in the same bed, half-naked most of the time, him being so affectionate with you... Maybe that's why you just couldn't get over him. These moments gave you too much hope.
You were just so desperate. One fuck. One night with him was all you wanted. You just wanted to know how good he really was. In your opinion, if you would still thirst over him after that then it was at least justified. Right now, you were just running after an idea, an ideal that you held of him.
The more you thought about him, the more your lust arose. You were now two horny people, half-naked in a bed. No one would blame you for this... He was horny, he was the Kenny McCormick, you were sure he'd go along with it.
So, in a desperate attempt, you turned to him, scooted closer until you touched each other again, and put your hands on his cheeks.
His blue eyes mustered you up and down, trying to read anything in your odd expression. Before he could really make sense of your behavior you hungrily pressed your lips against his.
Poor Kenny was absolutely shocked for a split second. He didn't expect this at all. Especially not when you wouldn't stop. No, you even put your leg over his to press yourself even closer against him.
To you this was wonderful. His lips were surprisingly soft, and you just loved how they felt against your own. You shuddered, knowing you finally kissed him, half moaning into this somewhat innocent kiss. But it wouldn't stay that way for long, as you quickly nibbled on his bottom lip.
Somewhat forcefully you shoved your tongue inside his mouth and once you met his fleshy muscle, everything became a blur and to your surprise Kenny finally reacted and his own tongue started dancing around yours.
You explored each other and soon enough, the blonde grabbed you by your hip and got you on top of him in a swift motion. You two didn't break your kiss once, you only moaned into each other's mouth.
Kenny slowly started to grind his hips up against your crotch and this only made you moan more, which was music to his ears. Once you finally pulled away from your kiss, saliva threads still briefly connecting you two, you sat upright and enjoyed the feeling of his boner grinding against you.
The blond grabbed your hips once more and held you in place, still dry humping you in the process. He loved the sounds you made. Just those alone could make a man go crazy. You bowed down again, your forehead against his, as you kept grunting and panting with him.
"You have no idea for how long I have wanted to do this." Your voice was dripping with lust and barely more than a whisper. Your hands found their way up to the headboard of your bed where they grabbed it to give you more balance.
"Then I will make sure to not disappoint you, princess."
Hearing that lovingly given nickname now used in such a manner made your head spin. You now knew how he made all those girls crazy about him, he was the only thing on your mind now.
While this was already so good, you wanted more. More of him. You needed more of him. He was like a drug, and you just couldn't get high enough right now. You needed more at this instance.
So, you quickly got off him, ignoring his short-lived protest, which immediately stopped once he saw you take of your boxer shorts and those half-lidded eyes that looked at him like she was a predator and he the pray.
Kenny felt paralyzed, feeling almost unable to move around. He just watched you remove your shorts before you moved closer to him again. His lower half to be more precise. Somewhat hesitantly you pulled his boxers down a little and his length sprung free.
Not giving him much time to react, you started taking him in your mouth. You made sure to make eye contact with those blue eyes that looked at you with pure desire. A little smile crept onto your face as you got really started.
Kenny was definitely above average, certainly the biggest you ever had but that didn't stop you from taking in as much as you could. You were incredible aroused and didn't think straight, so deepthroating him was really no problem for you and while doing so, not once did you break eye contact.
You wanted to prove to Kenny that you were worth this. You were worthy of him. Worthy of being one of the girls he fucked.
"God." He moaned and it only encouraged you more.
You picked a fast pace to continue your blowjob and used your hand sometimes to mix it up. Once his hand found its way into your hair, he grabbed a handful of it and from there on out it was over for you.
You only wanted to please him. You wanted to be his slut. Only his.
You happily let him guide you and did everything to hear more of his groaning, panting, and moaning.
Soon enough, he pulled you up harshly and he got on his knees. His left hand grabbed your chin and made you look up to him, as he was still taller when you were both on your knees. You starred into his eyes waiting for what was going to happen as he made you spread your legs.
When you saw that his right index and middle finger quickly dipped into his mouth you knew what awaited you. Your eyes wandered toward the ceiling, as you also slowly let your head fall back and anticipated his fingers. But nothing happened.
Confused you looked at him. He obviously saw your confusion, so he roughly pulled you closer with the help of his hand on your chin. "You look at me when I please you. Got it?" He growled. You could only nod and look at him pleadingly. He smirked, knowing you were at his mercy.
"Good girl."
Finally, you felt his finger enter you and you could only pant harder at the feeling.
You kept starring right at him, like he commanded, while he fingered the hell out of you. You didn't know this could feel so God damn good. He hit all your sweet spots and soon enough, you were like wax in his hands. Whenever you started to slouch, he made you straighten again, reminding you to be a good girl.
Just when you thought you couldn't handle it anymore, he stopped.
"Why are you doing this?" He asked.
You were a mumbling mess at this point, but you still managed to answer.
"I want your love. I love you, Kenny. I need you." He had a sleazy half-smile on his lips as he slowly moved his finger again.
"Interesting." He just commented. You didn't even care that you told him the truth now. It didn't matter anymore. You were just moaning as his fingers wriggled around inside you.
After a minute or so of enjoying those sweets sounds that escaped your mouth, Kenny removed his fingers from you and also finally let go of you. You slouched and felt already done but you knew you were far from that.
Now that you had a second to think about what you had just blurted out to him, you felt a wave of shame. That wave was short-lived as you heard Kenny.
"You done already? I thought you wanted this?" He asked in a playful way, a mischievous smirk on his lips and that just motivated you again.
You were far from done.
Oh no, you were just getting started again. And you felt like it was time for you to be in control again.
Before Kenny had much time to react again, you got back on top of him. He still had that sleazy smile of his on his lips and you made it your goal to fuck it off his face.
You decided that teasing would be appropriate, so you slid your pussy over his dick, basically grinding him.
Teasingly you asked: "Do you want more, Ken?"
His smile was still there. He wouldn't answer. You will get your answer. One way or the other.
So carefully you positioned his dick at your entrance before you impaled yourself on him. He suddenly shot up and looked at you in shock. "You sure you wanna do this without protect- shut up."
You didn't care. You just wanted him. You thought it was kinda cute how he was suddenly worried about it, but you just wanted him. You also took birth control so it will be fine.
You gently pushed him down on the mattress and kissed him. This time it was more passionate, and you slowly started to move your body up and down.
You immediately got the reaction you wished for. He moaned straight into your kiss, making you feel crazy again. The kiss didn't last long. You were just moaning, grunting and panting into each others mouth as you showed him that you were worth it.
You didn't expect Kenny to grab your waist and hold you in place.
"I can't let you do all the work, princess. I said I won't disappoint you."
Excitement ran through your veins. But before he did anything, he gestured you to take your shirt off. Once you did that, you saw him muster you. His hands carefully moved up and cupped your breasts.
"You're beautiful." He spoke.
"So are you." You responded.
You didn't notice that his hands were already back down at your waist, so when he forcefully thrusted up you were caught by surprise. You moaned loudly, enjoying the feeling of him inside you, him filling you.
You bend over again, to be closer to his face and knew now this was about to become fun. And just like you predicted, he started thrusting hard and fast into you. You couldn't help but moan loudly, but Kenny was in a similar predicament.
Listening to his grunting and moaning was music to your ears. You felt like in a trance, loving the feeling of getting fuck merciless by him, while also listening to his soft moaning.
You were only ripped out of your trance when you felt him sucking on your neck. He was making a hickey. Well, two can play that game.
As soon as he was done, you attacked his neck, making sure you'd leave him a mark to remember you by. You also let your tongue travel over his skin up to his ear where you softly nibbled on his earlobe. When you were about to pull away, he moved one of his hands to keep you right there in place.
"Moan for me, princess." You did as he ordered and just let yourself go. Nothing was held back.
Every "God." "Fuck." "Yes." was here to be heard by him. Every thrust made you want him more and you buried your nails into his shoulders.
"What was that about you loving me?" Kenny asked while panting like crazy. You simply responded by kissing him passionately again.
He never lost his pace until he moved you two around, so you were now pressed on the mattress. This action earned a surprised scream from you.
Kenny meanwhile pulled out and just teased you with his dick circling your wet and abused entrance.
"Beg for my love, princess." He said in a husky voice.
"Please Kenny, I love you. God, I just need you. I'll do anything for you." Kenny didn't hesitate to resume your unfinished business and this time he was the one leaning down to hear.
"For how long did you have these feelings, huh?" He asked. "For too long." You replied, still out of breath since you couldn't regain it in the short break.
"God, you feel so good, princess."
This nickname... He only called two people that. You and Karen.
And here he was, using this special nickname in a dirty way, while he fucked your brains out. This was special. It was just for you. You were special. Worthy.
"I love how you feel inside me." You mumbled, moans interrupting the sentence a few times. This seemed to only motivate him more and he picked up his pace.
You were so close already. He just knew what to do. You didn't even have to say anything because Kenny quickly grabbed your chin again and forced you to look at him.
"Cum for me."
It was a simple order, and you felt your abdomen twist.
"Do it for me princess."
This, his intense staring and just generally the whole things send you over the edge.
He let you enjoy the feeling, pausing himself and just enjoying feeling the spazzing of your walls around him.
Kenny just watched you. He was content with his work. But this wasn't over yet.
"You think you can continue?" He asked, wanting to make sure to not push it too far. You nodded, obviously still feeling as high as a kite.
The blond just smiled and picked up his pace again. Your moaning filled the room once again, music to his ears.
He knew he couldn't last much longer. You were simply too good. He pressed his forehead against yours and kissed you deeply.
Judging by his body language and his breathing, you knew he was close.
"Please cum in me." You whispered.
His eyes widened a little in shock, but you shook your head.
"It's okay. I want it. Please. I'm yours. Do it, Kenny." The way you were begging him was enough to make Kenny reach his climax. Inside of you.
You were both now just staring at each other, each pair of hands cupping the others face. "That was... amazing." Kenny breathed and just stared right into your eyes, making you feel like you were drowning in his beautiful deep blue eyes. You nodded tiredly.
"Thank you." You whispered and kissed him once more.
Once you parted, Kenny pulled away and removed himself from you. You quickly got up and waddled into the bath to get cleaned. Kenny waited patiently for you on the bed and tried to make it somewhat tidy again.
In the bathroom, you were just staring at yourself in the mirror. Your fingers traced over the dark spot on your neck. You smiled. You finally had what you had longed for sooo long.
And yet, the uncertainty of what was going to happen now was crushing you.
You had confessed to him.
Yes, it was one giant heat of the moment thing, but he knew and he sure as shit didn't just forget that.
Taking a deep breath, you were ready to face the situation. Sort of. You walked outside, expecting something awkward going down now, but no.
Kenny was just patiently waiting for you, a soft smile on his lips.
"Right." You thought.
He probably had dozens of girls confess their love for him. He was probably used to reject them and stuff.
You decided that this wouldn't ruin your mood now though, so you just climbed back into bed, after you got some new underwear. Feeling insecure about what was about to happen now, you just laid down and waited.
Kenny shifted around a bit before he covered both of you with a blanket and cuddled up to you. You could feel his breath on your neck, and it gave you goosebumps.
"Good night princess." He whispered. In this context, the nickname felt different. But it still felt nice. Being here with him felt nice.
You woke up to an unusual sound.
Confused you sat up a little and looked around. Rain was hitting your window and that was the noise you heard. It looked like a horrible storm outside, and you already knew this would be a cozy Sunday that you'd spend inside.
You still felt tried but that quickly passed once you started to remember what had happened. You and him. You did it.
Feeling slightly uneasy, you turned around but to your surprise your bed was empty. Your hand patted over the place where he was supposed to be and it didn't feel warm, meaning he must have left some time ago.
Now fully attentive eyes scanned the apartment, and you spotted his parka still resting where he put it last night.
Your eyebrows furrowed. You carefully got up and threw another baggy shirt on. Inside your little kitchen, you flipped on the water boiler and waited for the liquid to be made hot.
A coffee was desperately needed right now, so you prepared your favorite just like you always did. To your surprise you heard your door open and someone cursing. The voice was very familiar and so you poked your head out and saw him.
Kenny was completely soaked, his golden locks stuck onto him for dear life, and he held a little bag that was also soaked in his hand.
"What happened?" You asked and scared the shit out of him.
"Fuck, I thought you'd still sleep." He said and clutched his chest.
"Just woke up, you know." You replied and eyed the brown paperback curiously.
"I got breakfast. I didn't expect it to rain this badly once I felt so now, I'm here, looking like I just came out of a pool." You smiled and took the bag off him.
"Go shower and put your clothes on the heater." Kenny nodded and disappeared into the small bathroom, while you unpacked the stuff he got. He got some pancakes from that breakfast restaurant a few Blogs away.
How thoughtful of him.
You prepared your little table and set everything.
Soon enough, only the blonde was missing, who was, judging by the noises coming from the bathroom, still in the shower. So, you just sat down comfortably in your favorite chair and checked your phone.
Your peaceful silence was interrupted by Kenny's phone, which rested on the nightstand, playing his ringtone.
He had fucking Deepthroat by CupcakKe as his ringtone, which was only funny to him. And maybe sometimes you.
You ignored the moaning and sinful lyrics in the song and continued to check your social media. Soon enough, the water in the next room stopped and just a few minutes later, Kenny strutted out, dressed in your bathrobe.
"Dude, that's mine." You commented dryly and sipped on your coffee.
"My boxers are soaked too, so I'll borrow this quickly, thank you." Kenny thanked you for setting the table up nicely and you two started eating.
Instead of the usual happy chattering you two had, you were silent this time around.
You wondered if he regretted last night. Your thoughts were interrupted once more by Kenny's ringtone.
"Who the fuck..." He mumbled and quickly went to get it and took the call. You pretended to not be interested but you still listened attentively.
"Oh you, yeah, of course, I remember." You pretended to not see that Kenny eyed you.
"Yeah, I'm sorry. I just really didn't feel it, you know." You figured it must be that girl he tried to bang yesterday.
"No there is no other girl. I just didn't feel it, really. ....listen, you're a good-looking girl, you will find someone else to rock your world." You rolled your eyes. Really? Right in front of your pancakes?
"Ah come on, don't be like that. I gotta go, but keep in mind what I said. It's really my fault, not yours. You look stunning so go out and find someone." Ouch. That really hurt now. You shifted around uncomfortably, wishing that bitch would finally hang up.
Kenny eventually, finally, did and sat back down.
"Sorry. Had to play emotional support. Guess it wasn't that nice of me to just leave." You shrugged. You didn't want to admit this hurt you. Sure, you confessed to him, but maybe he just saw yesterday night as a fun opportunity.
A quick fuck, nothing more. And as long as that wasn't clear, you decided it'd be the best to try to act like you did before.
"Thank you for the pancakes." You said taking another bite. He smiled warmly. "I woke up quite early, so I thought it be a nice surprise, since you were so nice to let me sleep here again." You couldn't help but think: "You did more than just sleep here, idiot."
Silence was once more the name of the game. The vivid images of last night flashed before your eyes ever so often.
"I know what youâre thinking about."
You raised an eyebrow, not looking up from your pancakes. "Oh yeah? Last time I checked you weren't a mind reader, Ken."
"Oh, there's a lot of things you don't know about me, princess." You almost choked. The way he sat there, the bedroom eyes that stared you down, the use of the nickname.
It made you already so aroused.
"I have known you for so long by now, you're like an open book to me. Even when I didn't expect that little stunt you pulled yesterday."
Okay shit.
You really didn't wanna talk about it, but he now sat there and forced you to do it.
"I'm like an open book and yet that I like you is news for you?"
You wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing you ashamed or nervous. You straightened your back and tried to look just as seductively as he did.
You wondered if he even had to try or if it just came naturally.
"Whops. That's something that slipped under my radar apparently." Kenny's cheeky half-smile made you weak, but this was no time to give into temptation.
"Did you enjoy my show at least?" You asked in a sassy way. Kenny didn't like your tone. He chuckled, got up, and walked over to you. He grabbed your chin and made you look at him.
You felt the deja Vu wash over you and it made you tremble. You knew you were already wet as fuck and he only pushed you further.
"Enjoy the show? I enjoyed that face you made as you came all over my dick." You stopped breathing for a second. How did he do that? With just his words he made you needy for him.
It was a new thing that he talked to you like that. Normally you two had lightheaded or wholesome conversation but this was also great in your opinion.
"You were jealous, weren't you?" He asked and let go of you. You decided you wouldn't answer that, not satisfying his thirst for new information.
But of course, Kenny wasn't impressed. "I know you were, you don't need to answer. Is it because I called her stunning?" You kept quiet.
"Hey listen. She might be a beauty, but nothing can compare to you. Really. What we did was something else. It was special, just like you are." You knew immediately that your cheeks would display a slight shade of red right now.
So, you were special to him.
Interesting.
"You wanna know why I left her hanging yesterday?" He asked you thought about it. Was there still more about it than you knew already. Hesitantly you nodded.
"Well, I told you I wasn't feeling it but that's simply because I can't get you outta my mind. For quite a while now whenever I go home with girls all I can think about is you. Sometimes they kicked me out because I moaned "Y/N". Kinda awkward haha." He laughed awkwardly.
You meanwhile couldn't believe what you were hearing.
"So, you feel the same way?" You asked hopefully. Kenny came closer again, so close that your lips almost touched.
"Yes. How couldn't I Fall for you?" He asked before he kissed you. Ever so often he shortly broke the kiss and whispered to you.
"You're the only one who always looks out for me. ... You're the person who keeps appearing in all my dreams and fantasies. ... You're all I want." This felt too good to be true you thought. But one thing was still lingering on your mind.
"Hey, Ken, why did you say anything earlier?" He hesitated for a second and brushed one of his damp hair strains behind his ear.
"I was afraid you didn't feel the same way. So, I rather kept doing what had always worked for me. I was also afraid it'd ruin our friendship you know. You were too important for me to just have sex with you and then hope for the best." You both laughed, feeling odd that you basically just talked about how you too were in love.
"Sooo, what do we do now?" You asked, unsure how to proceed from this conversation. "Continue off last night?" Kenny asked, gifting you another beautiful smile of his. You nodded, already anticipating what he'd do to you now.
It was interesting to you, this shifting in dominant behavior was new. You two switched it ever so often last night and to you that was new.
"Hey, Y/N?" He asked as he pulled you up from your seat and lifted you up. You hummed to signal him to continue. "May I hear your opinion on last night?" He asked cheekily.
You pretended to think about that as he pushed you down on the bed. "You're for sure the best fuck I have ever had." You sing sang. Kenny chuckled and bit his lip.
"Good. I want to be your number one." He growled into your ear. You enjoy the arousal you felt. "And what about me?" You asked, very curious where you'd rank.
"Honestly, I had a lot of good sex, but what we had last night was breathtaking. You surprised me and that alone makes you the best. You also let me cum in you and thatâs like super hot." You were taken aback by his answer.
Were you really that good? It made you happy to hear because it meant that everything you tried had worked. Kenny's and your lips found each other again and while you passionately made out, he peeled himself out of your bathrobe. You had almost forgotten that he only wore that.
His hands found their way under your shirt instinctively and you just threw your head back, enjoying his roaming hands. You understood how he got all the girls fawning for him back in high school.
 âHey Kelly, didnât you have a date with Kenny?â You overheard Annie ask as you were in the girlâs locker room, changing out of your gym gear after PE.
 âYeah! We went to the cinema but not to watch the movie if you know what Iâm saying⌠And trust me, that guy knows what heâs doing.â
It made you smile knowing that you had him now. He was yours to keep. That you finally had him, that you two were finally past being just friends. Feeling spurred by that random memory, you wrapped your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist, pulling him closer, as you reunited your lips.
You both smirked, feeling content having the other so close. Breaking away from the kiss, Kenny quickly stepped back to help you get undressed. With your help this task was accomplished rather quickly, and he was back on top of you, kissing you passionately.
Soon enough the blond broke the kiss once more, but only to have his index and middle finger trace your lips. You knew immediately what he wanted so you obediently opened your mouth and let your tongue swirl around his skinny fingers. You two starred at each other during this, only turning each other on more.
Once his fingers found your hole again, you just let yourself fall and enjoy this whole thing. It was different from yesterday, he didnât make you do anything this time around, which was a welcoming surprise. You could simply enjoy how he managed with ease to make you a quivering, moaning mess that moaned his name on repeat like a broken record.
He himself also occasionally kissed you all over your upper torso, while jerking himself off, but never once messing up the rhythm with which he pumped his fingers in and out of you. It was like you had been doing this for ages, but in reality, it was only the second time you had sex with each other.
Before long, he removed his fingers, much to your dismay, but you knew he would replace them with something better. So, when you felt his length slowly entering you, you pulled his head closer again to kiss him. Your tongues danced around each other, while Kenny slowly started to move himself in and out of you. And soon enough, you were both moaning into the kiss, sometimes whispering each otherâs name in between.
To your surprise, you suddenly felt his right hand on your neck, choking you ever so slightly. You had to smile, only thinking about how much you loved this. How much you loved him. His hand pushed your head back, so he had better access to your neck, and you could feel him sucking on it. You chuckled, knowing he was making more hickeys. âWhat? I need to mark my property.â He whispered in your ear with a growl.
One more you were mere wax in his hands, allowing him to do as he pleased. Everything he did made you want him more; made you carve more of this.
You felt how he didnât just make one new hickeys but multiple. You wondered how your neck would look like after this. Would someone at work tomorrow ask about it?
âI hopeâŚYour thinking about me.â Kenny laughed, as he noticed that you werenât that focused. âThinking-ah- about if someone at work mi-might ask about my neck.â Kenny had a look at his work before smiling evilly. âThey might. Why? Do you want them to know that I fucked you?â
How did he do it? With just words he made your mind run wild. His dirty talk was on a whole another level.
âMaybe.â You just grinned. You moaned loudly as you felt him pound you harder. âYouâre such a dirty girl, princess.â You only managed to nod, as you were a panting, moaning and quivering mess underneath him by now.
âMaybe I should punish you for that.â He growled, picking up his pace and only making you moan louder, nails scratching his back in the process.
Your head was empty by now, there was nothing going on as of now, you only managed to make the noises Kenny loved hearing so much. You only regained your senses, once Kenny started talking to you again.
âWho do you belong to?â He asked, still pounding into you mercilessly.
âY-you!â You managed to stutter out, but this wasnât what he wanted to hear.
âWho do you belong to?â He asked once more, and you got what he wanted.
âI-ah- belong to you Kenny, only you. I am yours.â You half screamed, as you noticed that he was close. âI love you Kenny, and I only belong to you.â And as if you said some magical words, you managed to send him over the edge, releasing himself once more deep inside you.
You just slowly got your thoughts back together, while he was still resting on top of you, regaining his breath. He looked up and starred right at you with a dreamingly expression. âI love you too, Y/N.â He sounded quite dopey as he spoke, probably also still collecting his thoughts back together.
You two just smiled at each other, smiling like love drunk idiots.
Yet this moment had to end eventually as you spoke up. âWill you let me get up? I need to go to the bathroom.â You laughed, him joining in as soon as he got what you were saying. âOh yeah, sure.â He laughed awkwardly and got off and out of you.
You pressed an awkwardly little kiss on his lips, you needed to tiptoe for that, before disappearing into the bath to get dressed and cleaned up there. While in there you quickly checked if Kennyâs clothes were dry again and surprisingly, they were.
As you were about to walk out, you caught a glimpse of Kenny hickey artwork on your neck and you had to admit, you would definitely get asked about that. He really wanted to mark you. Well, not that youâd really complain. You kinda wanted this and if you were honest, it was hot.
With your new boyfriendsâ clothes in hand, you stepped outside and saw Kenny waiting on the bed. You threw his boxers at him. âHere, they are dry again.â You said and went to clean up the breakfast table. Judging by the noise behind you, you figured Kenny was getting dressed again. You were a little sad about that. He was a good-looking man after all.
Once you had everything cleaned up you wanted to join the blond on the bed, who, to your surprise, only put his boxers and the bathrobe back on. He leaned on the headboard patting the space between his parted legs, obviously wanting you to sit there.
So you did, you crawled over and sat in front of him. The blond wrapped his arms and kinda his legs around you and just held you close.
âI really do like you.â He whispered, as he carefully stroked your hair. âSo do I.â You reassured and closed your eyes.
You enjoyed this moment with him. This felt better than anything you could have imagined.
The warmth he radiated, the way he played with your hair and the sweet nothings he whispered into your ear.
