My Serial Killer AU in a nutshell
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My Serial Killer AU in a nutshell
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Fic: Link
sucking a nic and smoking a dick🚬
posted this on twt and got zero traction crenny nation is so dead 😭
Smitten by her
I'M EXTREMELY LATE FOR THE CRENNY WEEK BUT PLEASE TAKE THIS WHILE I FINISH IT
Mueheh Day 1 - Roommates (?) I'm not sure what roommates do but
And the lil sketch lmao
I kind of developed a theory where Craig is one of the only people that knows Kenny dies because he can shoot lasers out of his eyes and I think light is an important source scientifically but I haven’t dived that deep into my shitty headcanon because tbh. I don’t think about crenny too much but it was the perfect dynamic to get me through complex grief. That’s for fucking sure.
Anyways maybe a slight elaboration and I do not know science outside of the books and videos I watched,
But if Craig can shoot lasers out of his eyes light would be a source falling from his internal
Light move fast and if his eyes are a source of light. Then he may process things in a way that is a lot speedier ergo hard to miss Kenny’s deaths, maybe
And perhaps since light comes into dark places and brings out the truth.
Idk
new CRENNY fanfic by moi? In 2025? What?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/66633457/chapters/171896149
Title: you might need me more than you think you will
Description: Kenny heads back to his childhood home for his grandfathers funeral. He hasn't so much as thought of South Park in 10 years.
Craig committed suicide 2 months prior. Roaming and watching over South Park and confused as to why he hasn't been placed in heaven or hell, no one can see him. No one, except Kenny.
Excerpt:
He inhales deeply, savoring the mélange of nostalgia and melancholy, and with newfound determination, he declares, “Let’s rock and roll,” his voice a bold assertion into the empty space that echoes around him.
In that moment, pale and white eyes fall upon him—the gaze of Craig Tucker, lingering in the shadows. Kenny remains blissfully unaware of his presence, while Craig, feeling a strange mix of curiosity and caution, hovers silently, unwilling to break the delicate barrier that separates the living from the departed.
Did Kenny hear him? The thought sends a ripple of anxiety through Craig as he observes Kenny, his form dancing through the disarray of memories. Normally, he moves without fear of being noticed—watched but never seen. Yet now, as Kenny rounds a corner, something stirs within him, and before he can comprehend it fully, he fades into a fine mist, vanishing before he can understand the implications of the fact that Kenny laughed at Craig recalling him crying over KFC.
💫 — i love them so much?? 😭😭 picked both themes cause stage kisses >>>>>>>>
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@thecrennyweek