SP: Creek - Brass CollaredTweek.Gah! Wh-what?! Tweek nearly lept out of his seat in fright.He and craig were sitting on his bed watching the elections on TV.Tweek, c-can I kiss you? For luck I mean
Obama HAS to win! Craig stared intently at the blonde.Tweek had never been brass-collared like many others, but he knew Craig was really into this political stuff and he wanted to help him as much as possible.Tweek nervously rose to his knees, pressing a twitchy kiss to the other boys lips.Thanks, Craig grinned as Tweek pulled away shyly.Obama would win now for sure.END.
SP: Bunny - LeadenKenny sat on his tattered couch, staring blankly at the flashing television screen before him. For some reason he felt leaden, as if someone had dropped a huge weight on him and he couldnt move. At first he though it was the pills hed popped earlier but realization quickly sunk in as to what the real reason was.Butters had just broken up with him, claiming to have found love or some bullshit like that in Clyde.Theyd been together a year and Butters had just dropped this ball. Thats why hed attempted to get stoned on cheap over-the-counter meds.END.
SP: Cryde - DetenteClyde and Craig had been arguing for months over who should be able to date their mutual friend, Tweek. However, recently, a turn of events had brought the two rivals close than ever.Why Kenny? Why not one of us? Clyde sobbed onto Craigs slumped shoulder.Tears clogging Craigs throat made it so he was unable to reply. He leaned his head tenderly onto Clydes. Craig had a sudden flashback of how he and Clyde used to be the best of friends in elementary. This detente was bringing them back together.He sat, smiling grimly at the lone happy memory.END.
SP: Bunny - MittyButters fidgeted in his seat as the bus bumped along the highway. He was on his way to Denver, for no apparent reason. However, when he sat down, an unexpected person joined him on the seat shortly afterwards.It was Kenny, Butters long time crush.So, Butters, why are you going to Denver?Butters twitched upon hearing the boy speak his name. His blood wouldve been all in his face if it werent already occupied with something else in his nether regions. Kenny was just making small talk but it still made him nervous. Hed always been a mitty person.END.
SP: Stenny - DysphoriaHey, Stan, can I talk to you man? Kenny pulled aside the raven haired boy after lunch.He was in a complete state of dysphoria. Ever since this morning, he had carefully planned out how he was going to do this
how he was going to ask out one of his best friends.Stan, Ive been wanting to ask you something, Kenny fumbled with the strings of his parka, nervously.Stan tilted his head in curiosity, What is it?Will you
Kenny bit his lip as his nerve gave out.Instead, he leaned over Stan, violently pressing their warm lips together.END.
SP: Creek - WebliographyCr-Craig! Erg! W-where were you today?! You werent gah! At school! Tweeks nervous habit of twitching escalated as the front door to Craigs house opened.A slight blush tinged Craigs cheeks as he allowed the spastic blonde inside.I was looking at a webliography of
p-porn! Craig blurted, unable to think of another excuse for his absence.P-porn?! Agh! Tweek twitched, accidentally biting his lip, drawing blood.Craig had actually been surfing for a birthday present for his twitchy lover. He leaned forward, licking the droplets of blood from Tweeks lower lip, eyes widening as Tweek fainted limply forward onto him.END.