#south park requests

[spgothkidsheadcanons]

hiiii!! can u plz do michael tall goth and reader who is his little sister? (platonic obv) but id rlly apriciatge it if u sdidd!!!!!!! :333333

Of course! I know it took forever, but I’m just coming back off of hiatus!

I hope you enjoy!

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Michael/Little Sister Reader

**PURELY PLATONIC**

- Dude being Michael’s little sister is simutaneously a pain in the ass and the greatest thing in the world

- Growing up, he was always kind of a dick to you, but he always made sure that you had breakfast before school and help with your homework when you needed it

- As he got older, he definitely mellowed out, and you’d have to say that despite the rocky, distant childhood, you two grew so much closer

- Are you hungry? He’s ushering you to the car, ready to eat whatever you are

- Saw something you liked but had to wait to get? It’s already delivered to your house, waiting for you to open it with an attached note that probably says “Because I’m not broke like you”

- And even though you’d be mad about the message, you couldn’t help but finally feel that your brother maybe was more than an asshole

- He’s very very very protective of you in the later years

- Can, will, (and has), knocked someone out for bothering you, and by god, he will do it time and time again

- So yeah, while he can be a butthead, you’re his little sister, and the only harm he wants to see you in is what he puts you in himself

- Overall, 8/10 big brother score ☺️

[nkhluu]

Hii guys, i think i'm starting to lose interest in South Park, and more into Tally Hall and The Beatles. I'm still a sp fan, but y'know? Please send requests, i'm begging you. 🙏

[behindthescenesoftaylor]

The Person I Used To Be.(Kyle x reader)

(I did not proofread this or edit because I’m lazy so if there is any mistakes or things that seem weird, tell me. Also if you have any tips or requests send those my way PLEASE.

Warning: This story contains mature themes including drug use, self-harm, and underage drinking. Reader discretion is advised. It may be triggering for some individuals.

(Characters are 17, this was based off deftone’s- Change.)

After (y/n)’s mom dies from an overdose, (y/n) finds herself lost in drug and alcohol. Kyle is concerned with this, she’s changed, she’s not the person she used to be

Kyle stood there against the wall with his arms crossed, an unpleasant feeling settling deep in his stomach. he was looking at (y/n), she was surrounded by people, younger and older. They cheered for her as she took another shot, the burn making her flinch but oh how she loved the feeling.

“Yes (y/n)!!!”

“Atta girl!”

“Get it hottie!”

She slammed the glass back onto the table and put her arms up in unison. The now empty glass was put aside as the 12th graders pulled out pill bottles and blade. The people around her started cheering once again.

“Hey! Does anybody have a bill?” A 10th grader asked and Kyle could see (y/n) getting out a single 5$ bill. They boy put the pills onto the table and began to crush them before formatting them into multiple single lines.

“I get to go first, since i won the shot contest!” (Y/n) slurred, a fat smile spreading onto her lips. Kyle hated the way the other boys looked at her, as if she was just an object. (Y/n) took the bill and rolled it up before placing it at the beginning of the line and sniffing all the way down. She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, feeling the adrenaline.

“Fuck that was hot” a boy said, others nodding in agreement. Kyle furrowed his eyebrows in a silent anger, a flashback coming to him.

(Y/n) and Kyle sat in the waiting room, his hand was over her thigh as she chewed on her nail nervously. Her mother had been admitted after she found her on the floor, pill bottles in her hand. Tears leaked down her face as Kyle tried to comfort her, to his disappointment, it wasn’t working.

“Fuck, Kyle she told me she quit! She- she told me she was sober?! This is all my fault- it’s all my fault, i should have looked m-“

Her talking stopped as the doctor walked out of the door, his hands to his side. (Y/n) immediately stood up and rushed to the doctor.

“How is she? Is she okay?” She questioned. The doctor stood there with a frown for a second, the words leaving his mouth as soon as he saw the little girl, alone, sobbing.

“IS SHE OKAY?” She repeated frantically

“Ms. (L/n), I’m sorry to say this-“ the world went silent as he said the words, her hand flew over her mouth in shock as she back upped in disbelief until she couldn’t no more, hitting the wall. She slid down, and Kyle walked to her, sitting beside her and wrapping her in a huge hug as she sobbed and sobbed. Her cries echoing, leaving the day feeling empty for everyone who could hear.

Kyle shook his head, leaving his thoughts as a the song changed. (Grind on me by pretty ricky) He looked back and saw (y/n) getting up with Clyde . They went to the middle of the floor and started to dance, she turned with her back facing the clydes front and began to rub against him. (Y/n) was too high from the drugs and too drunk to process what she was doing, she was just caught in the moment. She tuned back around and Clyde began to kiss her neck as she continued to sway her hips.

Kyle freaked at this, this was his last straw, you were way to under the influence for this. He marched up to you and grabbed you by your arm roughly, pulling you away from Clyde and outside into his car. “Ow Kyle, what the fuck?!”

“Your coming to my house until this shit wears of (y/n), this is so irresponsible of you, I’m disappointed.” He says, quickly buckling in his seatbelt and starting the car.

“Dissapointed? Okay mother” she said back. Kyles head tuned back and forth as his eyes focused on the road infront of him. The ride to his house was short, taking less than 3 minutes to get there, and as soon as they parked Kyle was out of the door pulling (y/n) along with him.

Her footings were stumbled and she struggled to walk without tripping, Kyle had to hold her up for her to actually get in his house, unharmed. He was lucky that his family wasn’t home, they were currently in another state, for ikes hockey tournament.

They reached the living room before she lost her footing and she fell, hitting her head on the couch and her arm on the table.

“Goddammit, (y/n) are you okay?” Kyle questioned.

(y/n) got up and began to spin around, a feeling of bliss enlightening her. “I’m amazing Kyle! It’s so calming.”

Kyle shook his head and took her by the arm again, they got to the kitchen and suddenly, he picked her up.

“Wee!” (Y/n) said, it might just have been a couple feet but to her it felt like she was flying, the effects of the cross fade getting to her. Kyle placed her on the counter, making sure she was steady, and he hurriedly got the first aid kit, hoping she wouldn’t fall in the meantime.

Once he got it he went back and set it down beside her. She sat there looking into the distance, smiling. Kyle opened the box, took out the alchohol, and light pored it onto a cotton ball. His hands gently held her face as he bagan to dab it on the cut from the fall.

He then placed a bandaid on it, but unlike before, this time she gripped his arm. Her hands venturing up until she reached his cheek, Kyle sat there staring into her eyes. She spreads her legs, giving him room to stand between and pulled him in close, but before their lips could meet, he pulled away.

“Your drunk, (y/n)” he turned away, staring to the floor.

“So? I’m also high of coke, what about it?”

“Are you serious right now (y/n)?! What about it?!”

By this point Kyle was straight on yelling, his emotions getting the better of him.

“Your such a fucking party pooper kyle!” She hopped off the counter and began to walk out of the door, with the intention of going back to the party. She was not in the mood to deal with this.

He pulled her by her sleeve away from the door and took her to the bathroom, blocking the exit, she wasn’t going to get away this time.

“Party?! (Y/n) all that was, was a drug fest! You know it and i know it.”

“Kyle move!” She yelled trying to push him out of the way. He just shook his head no, refusing to let her out until she composed herself.

“Fine if i can’t go to the party, I’ll bring the party to me.” (Y/n) exclaimed as she slammed open the medicine cabinet and pulled out a random bottle. Kyle quickly grabbed her and pinned her to the ground, ripping the bottle out of her hand.

“(Y/n) are you serious? What the fuck is wrong with you?!” He yeld, holding her down. She struggled against him and tried to pry herself from his hands.

“Kyle i need it, I need it Please” she begged, longing for the feeling of the pills. “Please ky”

“(Y/n) don’t you see, this is how your mom died, i don’t want that to happen to you!!”

“Ky, it numbs me, all the pain leaves and even if just for a few hours! I don’t want to feel anymore pain, please Kyle, please.” She began to sob, her chest bouncing against him. He picked her up bridal style when she went limp, carrying her to his bed as she continued to cry.

“Shh” he said while setting her down under the covers and laying next to her, he took her smaller figure into his arms and wrapped tight as she just stared at the wall. Soon after, she fell asleep.

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The next day she awoke still in his arms, hearing little snouts pouring out of his mouth. The headache from the hangover began as she moaned loudly and rolled out of the bed, away from his arms.

Kyle woke up, confused, seeing her on the ground holding her head. He realized that she was probably hungover, so he got up and got some medicine for her and placed it next to the water he placed on the table.

“Here” he said gently, his smooth voice making her heart flutter. She slowly grabbed the pills and the water and gulped them down, she then slid to sit against the wall with her knees to her chest, leaving an awkward silence around the room.

“So last night was eventful, I’m guessing” she said. She couldn’t really remember anything, just Kyle taking her here.

“(Y/n), this needs to stop. It’s unhealthy and dangerous.” He declared, looking at her from the bed. “It’s changing you.”

“Changing me? How? Because i don’t give a fuck now?!” She said, her voice slowly rising. He let out a sigh and ran his hands through his hair.

“People aren’t Supposed to feel numb, (y/n), that’s why the drugs are fucking illegal. You dyed your hair, got piercings, and your attitude has just changed! You’re doing the one thing you promised you wouldn’t ever do!”

“well people fucking change Kyle!” She yelled angrily, a scowl on her face.

“Not like this (y/n)! Your changing too much and unnaturally!! Your not the person i used to love anymore.”

Her angry facial expression immediately left, he used to love her? He got up from the bed and raced out of the room. “Kyle- Kyle wait!”

He ignored her and grabbed his keys, rushing inside his car. The car began to back up as she exited the house, leaving her there by herself, with the thought of him saying he used to love her, alone.

[bippercraycray]

Monica for @lovablenatsume sorry if it isn't very very accurate Im not very good with long hair, 😅😅

[scourgethecat66]

OK HERE YEE HERE YEE

in honor of south park teasing a new season im going to be taking requests until FEBRUARY 1st

now ok i will draw anything appropriate and like kissing is ok idc just if you want me to draw something since im art blocked please tell me 😨 im ready 💀

this is my list of like reminders for u all

no nsfw wacko shit i aint into that

no uh idk gory stuff cuz im a little softy fr 😍

no um weird ships that are like THAT kinda weird yk what i mean u see me alr alr

so yeah if you like want me to draw something for u or wanna have some fun then do so im ready babbyyyy ☝️

xoxoxoxoxoxox 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩

ALSO BE PATIENT ❤️😌

[jewbeloved]

WOOHOO MY REQUESTS ARE OPEN AGAIN! You guys are free to start submitting requests again whenever you like!

Just make sure to read my requests rules first, they are in my pinned post!

[ghostybbq]

⚠️ PLEASE READ THE CAPTION ⚠️

Hi! I'm very excited to make this new little project to the South park fandom. Please feel free to DM sending your draw request of South Park <3

BEFORE DM ME PLS READ THIS:

✔️ FEEL FREE TO REQUEST: - Shipps - Characters as... (teenagers, adults, married life, working, etc.) - Headcanons (except problematic HC or +18 explicit headcanons) 🚫 PLS DON'T - Veryproblematic shipps (Kyman it's an except) - NSFW (gore or explicit sex) - Problematic situations.

PLS REQUEST ME!!

[moonmoolight]

Umo’s WIP’s And Request’s

My requests are closed

REQUEST RULES!:

I will write: fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, x afab!reader, x amab!reader, × gn!reader, x oc

I will not write: smut (may change in the future, but as of now I’m not comfortable writing it), p€do, incest, SA, SH, ED, Sewerslide, physical abuse of any kind, nor will I make a canonically LGBT character hetero/cis.

Tropes I write: established relationships, friends to lovers, strangers to lovers, enemies to lovers

If you want to request an oc oneshot/headcanon, please provide me with several oc references. I can not write for an oc based on physical descriptions and one trait alone.

I write for most characters, but if you have any questions pertaining to a specific character, feel free to ask!

Note: I tend to write AFAB readers, mainly because I am, and it's much easier for me to write AFAB. But feel free to request AMAB or GN for x readers! I'm more than willing to write AMAB or GN!

[sparkgqzrmh]

reqs

im suddenly getting a shit ton of reqs 😭😭 im trying to keep up but apologies if i miss urs !! keep sending em over tho!!

again sorry if i miss urs, i either accidently skip over it or it disappears 🙏🙌

[runtwithwolves]

#1 in class (not really)

[eokiba-um]

[spgothkidsheadcanons]

Could you write a smut abt riding Michaels face pls .this blog has made me simp so hard for this man

Lmao y’all call me pathetic but I just wanted to jump right into the meat and potatoes of this story 🥴

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A moan fell from your lips as you rocked your hips against Michael’s tongue. Your eyes scrunched up as you tried to focus on chasing your own high, but also in concentration of keeping your weight up, afraid of harming your tall boyfriend underneath you. The curly haired man had been begging you for what felt like months to indulge him in his dirty little want, and finally, after a shared bottle of wine, you gave him. Now, here you were perched over him, knees on either side of his head, his mouth settled neatly between your thighs as he ate you out. Michael seemed to be enjoying himself, humming in satisfaction at almost every taste he got from your soaked core, his eyes closed blissfully as he swiped his tongue through your folds.

His tongue flicked over your clit, and you had to place your hands on the headboard so you didn’t fall, the sensation making your thighs shake. The man seemed to notice your reaction, and began his assault on your poor bundle of nerves, causing you to begin whining and cursing under your breath. You felt his arms snake under and over your thighs, his hands keeping a tight grip on your legs to keep you in place. “Fuck, Michael, please, ngh.” you managed to get out between moans, your hand moving between your legs to grasp a handful of the raven’s curls. Michael’s eyes opened, and he only stared up at you, drinking in your features and sounds like he had been without water for a year.

His wet muscle left your clit, replaced by a soft kiss as he let his tongue rest for a moment. Pressing a kiss to your inner thigh, he smirked up at you. “Do you still hate it?” Michael asked, pressing more kisses to the inside of your thighs. “I would have loved if you kept going.” you pathetically whimpered out, tugging on his hair, trying to guide his mouth back to your cunt. He moaned at your actions, sighing in bliss after the pain left his scalp. “Easy, love.” he chuckled, patting your thigh softly. Michael’s tongue flicked out once again, swiping through your slit. You shuddered at the action, sighing quietly as his assault to your sex began once again.

It didn’t take long for you to begin feeling that all too familiar knot start to wind up in your stomach. Michael’s tongue was sunk into your hole, his moaning seemingly making it seem like he was enjoying this more than you. His jokes for you to break his neck didn’t seem so much like a joke anymore, in fact, you thought he seemed perfectly content to die doing what you both were doing right now. As the knot began to swell, you grabbed a fistful of his hair again. You began grinding down against his tongue, rocking your hips in tune with the flicking of his wet muscle. Mewls and whimpers spilled from your lips. Your thighs burned deliciously as you chased your orgasm, beginning to sing Michael’s name like a hymn as the build up began.

Your hips were quickly becoming out of rythym, your mouth open slightly as you panted from your exercise. Michael had opted to press his tongue flat against your cunt, his eyes watching you as you pleasured yourself on his tongue, riding his face kind of like you rode his dick. With one more slide against his tongue, you threw your head back, letting out a high pitched moan as the knot snapped, your orgasm hitting you like a truck. Absentmindedly, you rocked against his tongue, riding out your high, eyelashes fluttering gently as the small amount of overstimulation to your clit.

Finally coming to a stop, you gathered up your remaining strength, tiredly maneuvering yourself to straddle his waist and not his face. Michael gave a dopey grin to you, his eyes filled with a lusty haze as he stared at your form. His chin was wet with your fluids, and you blushed in embarrassment at the sight. “Uh… Sorry. Got a little carried away.” you muttered softly, your own smile beginning to cross your face. “Shit, don’t be sorry. That was probably the hottest thing you’ve ever done.” he murmured, his hands coming up to rest on your hips. He pushed against your slowly, a silent que for you to scoot a little bit further down. You would have questioned why if you didn’t feel the familiar poke of his erection against your ass. “But now that you’ve had your fun,” Michael said, abruptly flipping you over so you were splayed out beneath him, “I’m getting my payback.” he laughed darkly, his lips coming to attack yours. Sinking into the kiss, you accepted the fact that you had a long night ahead of you.

[nkhluu]

Taking requests! I'm free to draw them

[gloomingstar]

[up-side-in-side-out]

You should draw barbarian tweek or one of your favorites from the new game! I love your art so much btw!! It's so cute

You are so sweet, I learned to draw Tweek just for you hahaha!

I also went a little overboard, so enjoy this comic of barbarian Tweek

Hope you enjoy :-D!!!

[bubbless-s]

Can we please get Kyle & Kenny general dating headcanons☹️🙏

↳ ❝ [Kyle and Kenny dating headcanons] ¡! ❞

- ʚɞ genre: fluff

- ʚɞ warnings: slightly suggestive

-ʚɞ a/n: aged up characters (highschool)

Masterlist

Kyle

★ He’s so dorky bye. But you know what they say a jew in the streets, a freak in the sheets.

★ Kyle also yaps a lot.

★ You have him saved as “Kyle 🤓👆”

★ Jokes aside he loves you so much.

★ Does the ‘fuckboy’ face to make you laugh. Its an inside joke now.

★ Probably found a shitty tiktok routine for his curles and makes you do it.

★ Gets so red in the sun. You have to remind him that he needs to put on sunscreen often. Its also easy to depict when he didn’t put on sunscreen because something smells burnt.

★ If you can’t cook Kyle would roast the hell out of your „roast“ chicken.

★ Kyle has diabetes so he sadly gets sick more often. Although he greedily enjoys being looked after, also Kyle would absolutely pretend to still be sick even if he is very well. Just a little white lie to keep your attention on him.

★ Back hugs, back kisses you name it. Kyle also has long fingers so..🥰 this is so random Im sorry

★Usually he prefers to be the big spoon but when Kyle is very stressed or not in a good mood he NEEDS to be held by you tightly.

★ Oh and he would also complain that you’re not holding him tight enough.

Kenny

♡ Kenny basically lives at your place.

♡ Very handsy. If you ask him about it he’ll say he just likes feeling you under his fingers 🤨

♡ Kennys got no feeling of shame he can and will kiss you anytime. If you’re uncomfortable he will drag you to a non crowded place and kiss you there. You can’t win either way

♡ You know that sound “do you wanna make out?” “no” “*sobbing* me neither i wanna go to sleep *agressive snoring*” thats him and you in a nutshell

♡ Slaps your ass. Idk I feel like thats such a Kenny thing to do.

♡ Gets you flowers. (From where? From the graveyard from the last time he has been there. Get it?)

♡ Has a weird quirk of rubbing his cheek against yours.

♡ If you bend down he will be respectfully looking.

♡ Tried to order you a plush once, a cute teddy bear but the thing that came was pretty deformed. Thats his pfp now in all his socials.

♡ Kenny is a bully in bed.💔

♡ Cuddling will be done nakey. No questions asked.

♡ Overall Kenny loves you so much he might get heart eyes while looking at you.