#southpark fanfic

[honibunny]

Torn Heartstrings

Playlist : Stay by Rihanna ft. Mikky Ekko Summary : Two boys in love with the same girl Warning : Angsty Stan x reader x Kyle *Aged up*

I always knew our friendship would be tested one day, but I never imagined it would come down to this. It all started when she moved into town and turned our world upside down. She was like a ray of sunshine in our mundane lives, her aura brightening even the smallest of moments. Kyle and I couldn't help but be drawn to her, falling under her spell.

As days turned into weeks, our once unbreakable bond started to crack. It became a silent battle for her attention, each of us vying for her affections in our own way. I tried to reason with myself, reminding me that our friendship was more important. But every time I saw Kyle whispering in her ear or making her laugh, a pang of jealousy shot through me.

One evening, as we sat by the river, the tension between us finally reached its breaking point. Kyle, usually the voice of reason, couldn't contain his feelings any longer. "I love her, Stan," he blurted out, his voice tinged with desperation.

I felt a lump form in my throat, the weight of his confession heavy in the air. But as I looked into his eyes, I knew I couldn't deny my own feelings any longer. "I do too, Kyle," I whispered, my heart pounding in my chest.

In that moment, our friendship hung in the balance, the love triangle threatening to tear us apart. But as she approached us, a knowing smile on her lips, I knew that maybe, just maybe, our bond was strong enough to withstand anything.

As the days passed, the tension between Kyle, the girl of my dreams, and me only seemed to grow. Each interaction felt like walking on eggshells, afraid of saying or doing the wrong thing and risking everything we had built together.

Despite our best efforts to maintain a sense of normalcy, the underlying tension continued to simmer beneath the surface, threatening to boil over at any moment. It was as if we were all living in a delicate dance of emotions, each step fraught with uncertainty and fear of what the future might hold.

One afternoon, as we gathered in our favorite spot by the river, the atmosphere was thick with unspoken words and lingering glances. It was Kyle who broke the silence first, his voice trembling with emotion as he confessed his feelings for her.

"I can't keep pretending anymore," he said, his gaze locked on her. "I love you. With all my heart."

Her eyes widened in surprise, her lips parting in disbelief. For a moment, the air seemed to crackle with tension as we all waited for her response.

And then, with a soft smile, she reached out and took Kyle's hand in hers. "I love you too, Kyle," she said, her voice filled with sincerity.

As I watched the scene unfold before me, a knot formed in the pit of my stomach. It was a bittersweet moment, knowing that the person I cared about most had found happiness with someone else.

But even as my heart ached with longing, I couldn't deny the sense of relief that washed over me. With Kyle and my girl finally acknowledging their feelings for each other, the weight of uncertainty that had been hanging over us was lifted, if only for a moment.

And as we sat there by the river, the sound of laughter and conversation filling the air once more, I couldn't help but feel my heart break.

I always knew moving to a new town would bring changes, but I never expected it to be like this. South Park seemed like any other place, until I met Kyle and Stan. They were like two sides of the same coin, each with their own charm and quirks.

From the moment I arrived, I could sense the tension between Kyle and Stan. They were best friends, inseparable in every way, until I came along. As the new girl, I never intended to cause any rifts, but it seemed inevitable.

Every interaction with Kyle and Stan felt like a delicate dance, with unspoken words hanging heavy in the air. I could see the jealousy in Stan's eyes whenever Kyle made me laugh, and the longing in Kyle's gaze whenever Stan spoke to me.

One evening, as we sat by the river, the tension finally reached its breaking point. Kyle's voice, usually steady and composed, wavered as he confessed his feelings for me. I was taken aback by his sincerity, unsure of how to respond.

And then, as I looked into Stan's eyes, I saw the same longing and vulnerability mirrored back at me. It was as if the world had stopped spinning, and all that mattered was the choice before me.

In that moment, I knew I had to be honest with myself and with them. With a heavy heart, I reached out and took Kyle's hand in mine, returning his declaration of love with my own.

But even as I spoke the words, I couldn't shake the feeling of guilt that gnawed at my insides. How could I choose between two people who meant so much to me?

As I looked back at Stan, my heart ached with the weight of my decision. His eyes, usually filled with warmth and laughter, were now clouded with a sadness that mirrored my own. I could see the devastation written across his face, and it tore me apart inside.

[nady0nadi]

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[naskaolgia]

style as ship dynamics cause I can

you guys itsliterallythemohmygodohmygodohmygod

[style-and-kyman]

❤️💚Day 6 - Words of Affirmation💚❤️

@kymanweek

Scene taken from my fic "The Mystery Man"

[gloomingstar]

Day 26

Red McArthur ♤.. from southpark/hellpark

[lets-all-calm-down-a-bit]

WRITING COMMISSIONS OPEN!!!

Hi! I know I recently announced that my art commissions are open, but I would like to add that I do take commissions for writing as well!

What I do: Honestly, just about everything is game.

What I don't: Porn, Dead Dove.

Oneshot fanfic: $5

Original short stories: $10

Informational/Argumentative Papers: $10

Poetry: $5 - $15

(Prices vary depending on size and discussed details.)

Please DM me here or on Discord for details!! (Examples of my writing are linked below the cut, and I'm tagging some of the fandoms I will write fanfic for)

[thiscrying]

High.

Mysterion x F!reader

𓂃𖤐 .* 𖥔៹ ࣪｡✧˚₊ ⊹

➟ warnings: NSFW, aged up characters, mysterion as a villain!

➟ synopsis: "i need a partner, well, are you out tonight?"

➟ pairings: Mysterion x F!reader

ASF ━┅ ✦ "𝐰𝐡𝐲’𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡?“ ⬥݄ᨗ≻ "i'll have you to myself" ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

𓂃𖤐 .* 𖥔៹ ࣪｡✧˚₊ ⊹

I was on a mission with Stan and Kyle.

I yawned, since I hadn't slept well yesterday and even less this morning, due to the mission.

"Y/N, is everything alright?" Asked the red haired man, approaching me.

"Yes, I just haven't been sleeping very well lately." I replied giving him a weak smile, which he welcomed as he smiled back.

"We're just going to take those little guys to the meeting point we've scheduled and everything will be fine so we can go home" said the hero, pointing to the two men being held by Stan.

Both of them had tried to rob the town's bank, but had been unsuccessful, since the three of us were on patrol in that area.

"Yes, my back is killing me" I said and looked up, feeling my sensitive side pick up on something.

I looked up at one of the mid-towers they had nearby, seeing Cartman sitting up there, sucking on a popsicle.

Loose.

"Look who's up there!" I pointed to the individual who noticed the attention on him and waved.

Kyle laughed and sent him the middle finger, making fun of the other hero. Cartman did the same, presumably cursing the man.

I rolled my eyes laughing at the two, soon having my attention drawn by the ringing of my cell phone.

"What the fuck..." I said sullenly, I didn't like answering the phone in the middle of a mission, even if it was all over.

Already imagining who it could be, I just answered the call.

"Hey baby" Kenny's voice caused a short circuit inside me, and without realizing it I had looked around to see if anyone had heard his voice besides me.

Which was impossible.

Stan led the way with Kyle after I waved my hands and pointed at my cell phone, demonstrating that I was busy.

"Kenny! Why are you calling me?" I asked, leaning against a store window, speaking as low as possible.

"Where are you? I came here to see you but I've been alone for almost 10 minutes" said the man, with a hoarse voice than usual, letting out a little laugh out of nowhere.

"Kenny, are you okay?" he looked confused, looking around once more.

"I'm waiting for you here, don't take long" he said, without even answering my question

"Okay, I'm already going home anyways" i said, pulling away from the wall and hanging up the call before he said anything else.

Serious? this time of morning?

I rolled my eyes, followed quickly to my two mission companions, who were much further ahead, almost turning a corner.

As soon as we handed over the bandits to the police, everyone went their separate ways.

Kyle scheduled us to go out this week, which I agreed, I loved hanging out with him, we always went to nice places and he was extremely pleasant company.

I entered my building and saw that the reception was empty due to the time.

I entered the elevator and was soon on the roof of the large venue. I took my key out of my pocket and I wondered how Kenny came in, if not through the front door.

I unlocked the door and pushed it open, walking into the house and feeling my shoulders relax.

It was so good to come home and hear that silence.

As soon as I turned and looked into the room I saw Kenny standing in the center of it, the man walked towards me, and I instinctively took a step back.

"What are you doing here?" I got straight to the point, I was too tired to talk.

"Arrested many villains today, H/N?" he asked with one of his hands in his pocket, while the other went to my face.

"No side conversation Kenny, what do you want?" I asked tipping my head on my side.

But i returned to the previous position, after the man's hand went down to the back of my neck and brought me close to her.

"Isn't it obvious?" Asked rubbing our lips, making me gasp.

The clear smell of drink and marijuana was remarkable, they were not so strong but they existed.

"Perhaps" I replied, glazed on the man's lips.

Kenny laughed and his hands moved for the second time, going directly to my neck. He squeezed the place, making me raise my head even more, and a weak sigh escaped from my mouth.

"I want to fuck you so much" said the blond-haired one kissing my shoulder gently, running his tongue through my jaw, stimulating a side of me that pulled out a moan from the bottom of my throat.

Our eyes met in a fraction of a second and in the other Kenny had already pulled me into his lap, attacking my neck without hesitation.

Moans and gasps escaped me without me even thinking, while his mouth did damage to my collarbone and neck.

The overcoat I wore due to the cold at dawn had already been thrown on the floor for a long time, so my heroin outfit was sampled.

"You look very hot in this uniform" he said between his kisses and hickeys, sitting on the couch with me on his lap, and I only realized that at that moment, since I was totally absorbed in his stimuli.

"Do you like it?" I asked laughing weakly, moving my hip over his apparent erection.

"Yes... a lot" he said and held me in his arms, leaving my body more glued to yours.

My hands went to the back of his neck and I repeated his act of touching our lips to each other, but this time Kenny took them for himself.

His kiss became more and more contagious and full of lust. My waist made front and back movements on top of him, and because of that brief and almost inaudible moans came out of his lips.

I pulled his lower lip, biting it between my teeth, then loosening it and licking my own, lubricating them.

Kenny smiled sideways throwing me on the couch and getting up, standing in front of me. One of his hands called me up, which I did without blinking.

In quick movements and without any fail, the man turned my back on me and made me kneel on the couch we were sitting on before. I opened my mouth in shock, feeling one of his hands beat against my ass, while the other held my hip.

I squeezed my eyes repressing a moan.

A sound similar to a laugh came out of Kenny's mouth, who had his hands on the zipper of my costume. The blonde pulled him to the end of my back and lifted my torso with one of his hands.

I laid my head on his shoulder, seeing his face next to mine, after leaning slightly.

His hands were still working, slowly removing those clothes from my body, I just helped him with the end but soon he was on all fours for himself again.

"K-kenny..." I dropped his name in a breath, because of the anxiety

His hands fingered my cunt that pulsed to feel him, scratching my thigh with his digits on purpose.

I bit the upholstery of the back of the sofa, repressing any sound that wanted to come out of my mouth.

Another moan escaped after I felt one of his fingers invade me. I bit my own lip, doing it stronger than expected after his second finger was inside me.

Kenny didn't move them, he just kept them there, as if he tortured me.

For God's worth! He can only be joking!

I thought frustrated, moving my hip against his fingers, but to my surprise this did not last even two seconds, since his tongue went through the entire length of my intimacy.

"Fuck!" This time I had not been able to hold my satisfaction.

Kenny did the same several times. I danced my pussy over his face, and soon I felt a suction under my clit, which used to begged for attention and was now having it.

"Relax." his voice came out muffled, his hot breath immediately beating against my vagina.

I rolled my eyes with pleasure after a shiver running through my body, soon laying my forehead on the upholstery, gasping and moaning low, while the erotic noises of him sucking me echoed through the room.

He does such a great job.

I thought about the rest of the neurons I had left, squeezing the couch between my fingers, causing so much pressure that the nail was lighter.

Kenny's fingers bowed inside me and every time I did them I couldn't control my moans, which became more and more strident.

I felt more and more wet over Kenny's mouth, and he had noticed it, because he stopped his work with his tongue and stood up again.

"You are a delight"

The noise of the belt opening caused a few more goosebumps all over my body, as well as a slight tremor in my stomach. One of Kenny's hands grabbed my hip, sticking to his with possession.

He rubbed his limb there as if he wanted me to beg for him.

I just rolled my eyes and heard the plastic noise, he had probably just covered his cock with a condom.

Clearly none of us was very excited about foreplay, the confirmation of this was his cock inside me, even before I felt him approaching, going in and out in a surreal movement.

Kenny pushed my torso down, leaving me even more inclined to himself.

"Fuck Y/N!" He said satisfied, while his moans filled the silence of the apartment.

"K-Kenny!" I moaned almost completely without a voice.

His hands held me tightly, and possibly his fingers were already well marked there on my hip. A slap was slapped on the left side of my ass, and it didn't take long for a loud moan to escape because of it.

Kenny's hoarse, sly and dragged moans took my last neurons away, causing my head to cloud and I just thought about feeling it even more inside me.

His two hands pulled my arms and soon I had nowhere to lean, thus causing my face to sink into the sofa seat.

Kenny held both my hands with only one of his, while the other followed the path of my pussy and began to stimulate my swollen clit.

I was close to reaching my apex, and by the way he went in and out of me thirsty... he was too.

The blonde kissed my back, pulling me back, gluing my back to his chest. His lips went up to my shoulder, biting him shamelessly.

I moaned loud and clear your name, after feeling your cock reach my spot, due to the position we were in.

A smile was on his face, I could feel it

"Oh, yes... scream as loud as you can, I love to hear my name come out of this dirty little mouth" he spoke so close to my ear that my legs that were already shaking lost the rest of the strength they had.

Kenny smirked and surrounded my waist with his arms, leaving me back in the position of before, investing more and more in me. He began to take his cock completely and penetrate again with intensity and firmness, after liking the way I reacted on his first attempt.

"Mother fuck-" I didn't complete my sentence since I felt your hand on my neck, forcing my face against the couch and hitting against my most sensitive point more and more.

"I want to hear my name come out of your mouth" he said and I felt his fingers close even more over my neck, but even so I didn't feel any pain.

"K-Kenny..." I said releasing all my frustration and desire in that name.

The man moaned with satisfaction.

He moaned your name.

He moaned for you.

A familiar feeling appeared in my womb and in less than a few minutes I had reached the apex, moaning without caring about the noise I would make or the attention I could draw.

Kenny just continued with his incessant coming and going, squeezing my breasts with his huge hands, grabbing their beak with his fingertips.

It didn't take long and the man fell on top of me, letting out such a pleasurable sound through his lips that I felt my face warm up.

My body was so tired and without strength that I didn't even care about his weight, leaving him there.

I felt like I was going to sleep soon.

"Baby..." Kenny's husky voice took over the silence of the room "You did excellent as always... have some rest" he said kissing one of his hickeys, coming out of me.

I couldn't say anything, since sleep took over me.

𓂃𖤐 .* 𖥔៹ ࣪｡✧˚₊ ⊹

HEY BITCHESS!!!!

i'm back again hehe😈

i worked rlly hard on this, hope y'all like it 💞

[fennecfiree]

I need... Chubby Kyle fics.. need.. but there's none

EDIT: DO YOU GUYS KNOW ANY PLS TELL ME PLS I BEG OF YOU PLEASE

[milalovesmatt]

kenny mccormick hcs💕

ALL OF THIS IS AGED UP

he claims he doesn’t like if when you pull down his hood but he secretly really likes it

he loves pinning you to walls it doesn’t matter where you guys are

you let him wash his jacket at your house and while you two are waiting you guys cuddle

he is VERY flirtatious

sometimes carol asks you to babysit karen when kennys not there so when he gets home you surprise him

he loves grabbing your waist

he loves making you jealous but hates it when you make him jealous

his mom/siblings love you because you treat him well and he has been WAYY happier after you two started dating

his friends are ngl jealous of you (aka just cartman)

his pet names for you are baby/love/princess (ik they r cringe😭)

he loves watching you do ur makeup/straighten your hair ex.

he LOVEES pizza

his favorite drink is coke

his jacket was getting dirty so you got him a new designer fancy jacket

he honestly seems to die less when he’s with you

thats all my luves💕

[egotisticaleverything]

PROFILE/REQUEST INFO

Note: I’ve had multiple people in my requests/askes trying to find my request rules and I realised I never made an actual post about them so here I guess!

FANDOMS:

- Scott Pilgrim

- Beetlejuice

- Heathers

- Halloween

- Scream

- DC (most media including comics)

- YouTuber Egos

- COD

- Fionna and Cake

- Gravity Falls

- FNAF The Musical

- Transformers

- Megatron

- Mortal Combat

- Southpark

- BASEketball

- Little Shop Of Horrors

- Something Rotten!

- Sanders Sides

- HermitCraft (ONLY CANNON VERS OF CCS.)

- X-Men

- Guardians

- Deadpool

- The Boys

(Will definitely be expanded cuz the ‘tism has no limits)

I WILL Write

- Smut

- Fluff

- Angst

- X Reader

- Ships

- Headcannons

Will NOT Write

- P3dophi1ia

- Non-Con/Extreme Dub-Con

- piss k1nk

- shit k1nk

- Necrophilia

- Puppy/Kitty play

- Age play

- Age regression (nothing against people who do it I’m just not educated on it)

General Personal Boundaries

- don’t search for my other socials

- proship and comship DNI

- don’t use my requests for asking me personal questions

- fuck off zionists. Stand with Palestine.

REQUEST STATUS: OPEN!!

[skepticdoe]

okay so what’s the deal with Gerald Broflovski? In fanfics, he’s usually absent and maybe only mentioned in passing.

When we refer to Kyle’s family we only get Sheila and Ike. don’t get me wrong i LOVE Sheila i love playing around with her character and personality (same with Ike my canadian king 👑) but Gerald is just…not there?

I do love the concept of the Broflovskis being an emotionally distant family and putting on a facade when interacting with other families/at events. Gerald is a father that Kyle loves but there’s always been this weird distance between them in a way? With Gerald telling Kyle to stop being a coward and caring so much in that one ep.

He is a nice(?) dad in some eps but I genuinely have no personality crafted in my mind for him like I do the other characters.

A lot of the time we see Gerald being mentioned in fics as a disappointed father because Kyle ended up choosing a career choice that his dad doesn’t agree with (such as being a therapist instead of a lawyer?) and them just drifting as Kyle grows older.

With shiela I feel it’s the exact opposite, with her becoming more of a friend and mother rather than a strict scary woman like she is when Kyle is 10. I feel like as Kyle grows and enters adult stage, him and his mum would be on decent, even great terms??

I have no idea where this post came from but it’s here and I would love to hear opinions on it !! ‼️

[vampirepersay]

Nedbo and child reader hcs

Cw very brief mentions of internalized homophobia. Pronouns used you/yours one use of (name) in place of (y/n).

Jimbo and Ned both never wanted kids. It's not like they hated children but when it came to kids they preferred to be the fun uncles rather than fathers. That was until there was some type of freak accident that happened to neds distant family members that left you without parents and with no one else to take you in Ned after convincing Jimbo that it was a good idea decided to take you in.

You were pretty young when ned and Jimbo adopted you and they had no idea what they were doing at first, sure they had babysat kids before but parenting was very new to them.

If you've seen the "Do you want a beer, he's four" tick tock thing that was them for the first couple of years.

As soon as you are old enough they take you hunting and fishing with them.

Jimbo likes to play dumb lighthearted parks on ned and he makes you help him with them.

One time with your permission he hid one of your toys on a high Shelf that he knew ned can't reach before he left the house and had you act all worried about it (he bribed you with five bucks to do this) so that you would get Ned to help you find it so you and Ned ending up wasting all day looking for, until Jimbo comes home and within the first five minutes of being back goes up to the shelf, grabs the toy and just says "Why is (names) toy here?" and just hands it back to you while laughing. 

When Ned finds out it was a prank he just laughs to himself and says "That was stupid."

Jimbo does not understand the slang you use at all but Ned does so he makes Ned translate.

Bonus headcanon even after they had adopted you they still were not out of the closet so it confused a lot of people and it took a few years for them to come out mainly because Jimbo had a lot of internalized homophobia.

This was fun to write, I love Nedbo so much.

[naskaolgia]

Deepest Regards Vol 2 (Part 1)

Deepest regards vol 2 has ARIVED. thankyou all for the support on the last one means a lot to me.

I have already started working on vol 3 already. and for YOUR convenience dear viewer I have made a place for you to read this without the inconvenience of clicking on my profile in the link bellow! Deepest Regards - Pilot Deepest Regards (thecomicseries.com)

[whenwendy]

okay but introducing a cheesy and corny au idea where marjorine and princess kenny have an “i think im in love with a peasant but i cant marry one” x “i think im in love with the princess but shes way too out of my league in so many ways” arc. they fell in love after like 2 interactions with each other and later they get to know each other more right, so they do that thing where they stand up for each other. “the princess is actually really nice!!” “but she isn’t just some old peasant shes amazing,,” LIKE RJNKAEUUAIOFEAHKIFAEHKEFEGUIEAFUOAEHFIE.

if anyone does this or already has PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE @ OR SHOW ME, i wanna see this so bad 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼

[style-and-kyman]

Scar Sheet for my 'Fractured Friends' fanfic.

You can see who I like to torture the most, lmao

[rainwater71]

Well, the time has come. It’s time for me to promote another fanfiction of mine. i’ve recently gotten back into my South Park phase, so of course i had to start writing a South Park fic. This is another OC fic, but this time the OC is with Kenny McCormick and KIND OF Kyle Broflovski, you’ll have to read for context. The fic is mainly on Wattpad but it’s also available on Ao3 under the same name.