I have no life this character is my life and I am but a vessel

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@xtweek-blog
I have no life this character is my life and I am but a vessel
just admit u have the hots for him ok
Scott checked out my ass and all Cartman had to say was that his is better
If that makes you feel any better Kyle, I t- think that both of your asses suck.
craig and tweek sitting real close, smiling at each other and whispering into each others ears and everyone around them starts cooing thinking theyre saying something sweet and romantic but for real they just laughing about memes
me, drinking a coffee: I should go get coffee when I’m done with this coffee.
"Do you need a stud cause I got the std all I need is you,"
“YOU HAVE STD?! Oh God!” He winced, nearly tripping from his feet.
“Nah, I’m unable to get them. It was just a joke, babe.” He chuckled softly.
“Oh thank God dude,” Tweek had to take a moment to breath, not that it helped his uncontrollable twitching. “Wait, how can you be sure you’re unable t- to get them? I’m pretty sure that’s impossible.”
"Do you need a stud cause I got the std all I need is you,"
“YOU HAVE STD?! Oh God!” He winced, nearly tripping from his feet.
my head is splitting; i want to rest. i can’t
tweek (nmmgghh…cupcakes)
Craig, referring to Tweek: Hey, Sweetheart. Honey. Babe. Baby. Sunshine. Love of my life. Apple of my eye. Coffee bean.
Tweek, referring to Craig: Hi, asshole.
“A nap?!” Tweek half yelled and half gasped, glaring at Craig once he rose up enough to see his face. “W- Why would I want to take a nap now? besides, I- I can’t- argh! I can’t sleep! Ever! Only at night, and that’s when you’re here, and even then, only if the worrying thoughts that are-...are crawling in my head aren’t there!” There was no way he was going to sleep. Besides, not after they just made out. It filled Tweek with an enormous source of energy he didn’t know he had.
“Please Craig,” the blonde almost begged and looked at him. “Don’t treat me like that, I don’t need to sleep. I want to spend m- more time with you, man. I missed you.” He explained, sitting up now. “W- What were you planning to do while I was asleep anyway? watching me? ngh- that’s even creepier! A- As if I’d fall asleep with you looking at me, impossible.” He looked away shyly and hugged his knees to his chest. “You’re an idiot Craig. You don’t even hear yourself talking sometimes,” Tweek sighed into his knees and placed his cheek on them, once again his eyes focused on the cynical boy. “But you’re my idiot.”
Brainiac
Tweek lost the track of time while sitting in the room. For him, time didn’t even feel real. He was just focused on the boy laying there all while he was twitching like crazy. All this situation was way too stressful for him, he had to open a window in the room to not choke before he returned to sit down.
When Timmy was started to wake up, Twitch gasped and looked at him with his big tired eyes, the muscle spasms causing his head to twitch as well. “O- Oh my God,” Tweek said and looked at him, relieved that he was actually up and not in some coma. “H- Hey Timmy, it’s me. Tweek.” The blonde placed a hand to his own chest and tugged on the shirt as he spoke. It had two buttons missing from before. “I know it’s not much, me being here, b- but I bet the other guys are- argh! g- gonna come, tomorrow, maybe.”
Wait, the poor dude muse be so confused. Tweek thought to himself. “Um- you were hurt while in the school shooting. Some bastards shot it up again, nngh... but t- they got caught.” He explained, looking towards the door and then back at Timmy. “Do you wane me to call the nurse??” he panicked all of a sudden.
A coffee pot can be a coffee mug if you just don’t fucking care
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