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I PROMISED YOU ALL I WOULD FINISH TONIGHT I PROMISEDDDD
shorter than usual yes aren’t you proud of me :’D
#aisle 10
The car ride home was uncomfortable.
The moment I sat down in the backseat and buckled myself, Dad began grilling me about where the hell I’d gone last night, why the fuck I hadn’t come home, and a number of variations on the question, “where and how did you put your penis in that twitchy blond kid.”
heh
#aisle 10 #headcanon: craig's dad is so sure that his son is gay that he's not even mad about it or anything he just wants to be proven right #he has this year-long on-going bet with bea and mom that craig's going to out himself before the year is over #and they're both like #thomas. stop. 8|
I’m not quite cross-legged. My knees are bent and the bottoms of my feet press flat up against each other. I grab them with both hands and stare at them for a moment. My socks are the same color and the same length, I realize, which is a rare occurrence for me. I know it had been for the dance last night but it says a lot about my current life situation to notice that even the little details of my person are changing just to suit the kid sitting beside me.
Though I’m sure he wouldn’t care about mismatched socks.
He probably never even wears socks.
He looks like the type of kid that doesn’t wear socks.
I glance at him in the corner of my eye and he’s still sitting there, watching me, patient as ever. He probably thinks I need these few minutes to wake up properly, but I’m really just biding my time planning out what I need to say next.
But of all the things you could say to the boy whose bed you just woke up in, who kissed your face the night before, to whom you confessed your love to not more than twenty-four hours ago—
“Do you ever mismatch your socks?”
—probably wasn’t my best line.
He doesn’t even respond, just lifts his head a little and stares at me with slightly furrowed brows.
“Wow, sorry, that was dumb, don’t answer that—“
Then he pokes his feet out a little bit more, so that they peek out beneath the leg holes of his pajama bottoms and teeter over the edge of the bed. He’s wearing one pale green sock and it has a hole on the big toe.
So I was half right.
#Aisle 10 #previews!!!
kelly clarkson is the patron saint of my fanfic apparently
aaaaa that’s so cool that it makes you think of him hahaha a little on the dramatic side but some of those lyrics are pretty appropriate :’D
thanks!!! ;u; i like when i get told about songs that remind people of the fic 8)
Here’s my first contribution to the South Park Fandom! LOL!!!
Thank you, Manda, for making such a SUGOI fanfic!! I DAISUKI IT SO MUCH!! ^___~
CREEK 5EVUR!!! LOL!!!
*~*~*~ENJOY~*~*~!!!
this goes here too bcuz everyne needs to watch it ok
#aisle 10
OK ANON MERRY CHRISTMAS this isn’t very exciting and also this is really shitty, expect this to get a makeover before the chapter actually comes out
#aisle 10 #i guess i should technically put this here
hi okay so V drew this bomb-ass picture of Craig and Kenny look here i’m going to link it here except I REALLY WANT THE PICTURE HERE WITH THE TEXT BUT IT’S TOO LONG TO JUST ATTACH TO THE ORIGINAL POST it’s nicer with the image though i swear
v is actually a mind-reader because she always draws crenny pictures that I’ve already imagined up in my head o m g i actually started writing this when I woke up this morning and then I went online and saw the picture itself and I was like OH MY GOD NOW I HAVE TO FINISH THIS, IT’S A SIGN FROM THE HEAVENS
this is for you gurl, IT’S NOT PART OF OUR ART TRADE it’s just because I love ya ok
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Kenny’s eyes are trained on the window, gazing past the reflection of his grinning face and staring far out onto the long stretch of sun-drench highway.
“Look, look, there’s one.” He stabs the index finger of his left hand against the dirty glass of the bus window, elbowing Craig as he does.
Craig is returning a mostly empty bottle of Arrowhead water back into his blue backpack, and as he zips the thing shut and returns it to the space of floor between his legs, he spares a glance in the direction Kenny is pointing. Down the road and tiny in the distance, he sees the high-rising, looming, golden arches of the McDonald’s their bus is nearing.
“So are we doing this or what?” Kenny asks, his hand poised and ready to reach for the cord hanging above their seat.
#craig #kenny #crenny #south park
hi so I reached fifty followers on this side blog like a really long time ago and I’m guessing MOST of you are following this (and not my main blog lmao) because maybe you like my writing? or something??? probably mostly because I wrote Aisle 10 haha or maybe you’ve never read A10 and are just humoring me idek but anyway
most people do this, right? Make playlists of songs that remind them of their fic?? NOT JUST ME LOL well yeah I have a shitton of songs that make remind me of A10, whether the lyrics fit what I’m trying to say or even just the sound and atmosphere of the song match what I’d visualize would work well with the story (like if it were a movie and needed a soundtrack idk this story is not good enough to be a movie, i JUST LIKE TO IMAGINE IT SOMETIMES—ANYWAY) or even just songs I like that just fit the mood I need to be in when I write….just a lot of songs
this is just a very small sampling of that playlist!! these are actually the most poignant and important of all the songs haha so that’s why I’m sharing them. the entire playlist is not complete enough for sharing with everyone, though, because the story is constantly changing!! also I don’t have an extensive enough musical awareness sob i don’t know what’s cool, but this playlist is always being updated!! like I got a review recommending a song that fit the story and I had never heard it and now it’s on the playlist haha SO IF YOU’VE HEARD A SONG with lyrics or just general sound that reminds you of the story in any way, you should totally tell me!! IT MAY EVEN INSPIRE LIKE AN ENTIRE CHAPTER OR MAJOR PLOT POINT OR SOMETHING, YOU NEVER KNOW
#not writing #aisle 10
YEAH HEY I’M STILL DOING THESE LOL
ok so as dee said right thar in that ask, I DO LIKE MYSTERION/KENNY yes you read that correctly, selfcest is awesome okay deliciously fun and fucked
i guess people could take this to dark places, but i took a somewhat normal route with this since i’m a loser bahaha. fyi, when i have mysterion and kenny interact, i use a lot of the same pronouns and keep it really vague so it might be confusing. that’s okay, just TRY AND FOLLOW ALONG WITH THE ACTION usually the italicized “he“s denote mysterion if that helps :’)
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#south park #mysterion/kenny #mysterion #kenny mccormick
so this isn’t actual writing but it is relevant to my writing so it goes on the writing blog I DO WUT I WANT
oh man so one day while NOT writing Aisle 10 I was contemplating outfits for the kids in the fic. basically i am dressing them up like a mommy.
I am reblogging this to update it a little ahaha oh man SO AWHILE BACK I put up pictures of clothes I imagined the kids wearing. under the last Read More are the outfits Token and Clyde wore to prom um and since I have just written the chapter that has prom, Craig and Tweek have outfits, too
also I got asked for pictures to clarify what exactly they’re wearing lolol so yes yes here
#aisle 10 #not writing!!
