CH2: Of a Poor Goth and a Real Vampire -VAMPIRED- by phantom4muah, literature
Literature
CH2: Of a Poor Goth and a Real Vampire -VAMPIRED-
The coffee, Mike decided pretty quickly, was a pathetic substitute for what he wanted but it would have to do. At least the heat of it was enough to fill that nagging void and calm the itching in his teeth while he watched the Goths. Well, while he watched 'Red' anyway, there was something about him that made Mike's instincts... twitch. The defiant slump of his shoulders and faint scowl, and every so often the vampire managed to catch a faint whiff of the boys scent. All bitter, coffee and cigarettes and something else he couldn't place that was driving him insane. He took another sip.
He set his cup down on the table with a thump when the g
Of a Poor Goth and a Real Vampire -VAMPIRED- by phantom4muah, literature
Literature
Of a Poor Goth and a Real Vampire -VAMPIRED-
South Park smelt weird, he'd never really noticed it before but then his sense of smell was a lot better than it had been the last time he'd been here. A weird sort of cloying thing that wrapped, almost welcoming around him and left a sour taste in the back of his throat. The snow however was far more familiar, though he felt a slight pang of loss when the cold didn't bite quite as harshly as he remembered.
This late at night the streets were deserted, and he cursed softly to himself as he trudged through the knee deep snow. It had taken him longer to get here then he'd expected and already the night sky had the warning tint of dawn to it an
Stupid evil jew. Stupid evil Jersey Jew Stupid evil ginger Jersey Jew!!
Cartman could go on and on with this sentence and it could eventually consume a whole page! Kyle was evil and demonic and horrible and it made his blood boil.
And to think he had been so unbelievably nice to Broflovski for the past two days. And this is how he was to be repaid?
He looked over the paper again, this time reading it more thoroughly.
'Matzoh Brie' was scribbled at the top in Kyle's neat, but messy, handwriting. Under it, the ingredients.
'Two eggs' Ok, this was simple enough to achieve. His mom always kept a dozen of them in his fridge.
'One ful
Evan has never put me down, insulted me or degraded me in any way. It's weird to me, looking back and realizing something like that. It's not to say that he ever really cheered me on when I wanted to actually accomplish something, because that would have been conformist. But, he remained by me and I always felt safe around him.
Now he's asking me to help him. He kisses my finger tips, looks in my eyes and asks me the biggest favor he possibly could.
I know he's been with me for so long and I know he'd help me if I asked He'd do as I asked he'd live as I asked
This is important to him.
I pull away from him and colla
"I feel sick."
"You always say that." Vampir looks down at Dylan, spread over his large couch. "But you're always here." He bends down and pecks kisses along the boys pale neck, being gentle with his lips, but making sure he had a firm grip of his hips.
"This is the last time, vampfag, I swear to fucking Cthulu."
The older chuckled against the Goth's neck, suddenly biting down and running a tongue over the flesh between his teeth. The shuddered breath he received as a reply, encouraged him to continue. His hands found their way up Dylan's shirt and rested against his heated sides. He pulled away, sitting so he was straddling the boy under
Mr.Garrison - 17. Torture by phantom4muah, literature
Literature
Mr.Garrison - 17. Torture
It had never happened before. In all the history of South Park cafeterias, it hadn't happened even once.
Silence. Absolute, ear-breaking, horrifying silence.
It's not like many people were gone that certain day, no, actually if you dug into it, you'd notice that only three people had been missing from the entire school.
And there was no single event to make it happen either. No loud noise or lovers' quarrel.
All that could be heard was the gentle clicking of cheap spoons against cheap lunch trays.
Cartman and Kyle weren't fighting; they were actually sitting quite a few seats apart. Tweak wasn't jerking or spazzing as he usually did; asi
CH2: Of a Poor Goth and a Real Vampire -VAMPIRED- by phantom4muah, literature
Literature
CH2: Of a Poor Goth and a Real Vampire -VAMPIRED-
The coffee, Mike decided pretty quickly, was a pathetic substitute for what he wanted but it would have to do. At least the heat of it was enough to fill that nagging void and calm the itching in his teeth while he watched the Goths. Well, while he watched 'Red' anyway, there was something about him that made Mike's instincts... twitch. The defiant slump of his shoulders and faint scowl, and every so often the vampire managed to catch a faint whiff of the boys scent. All bitter, coffee and cigarettes and something else he couldn't place that was driving him insane. He took another sip.
He set his cup down on the table with a thump when the g
Of a Poor Goth and a Real Vampire -VAMPIRED- by phantom4muah, literature
Literature
Of a Poor Goth and a Real Vampire -VAMPIRED-
South Park smelt weird, he'd never really noticed it before but then his sense of smell was a lot better than it had been the last time he'd been here. A weird sort of cloying thing that wrapped, almost welcoming around him and left a sour taste in the back of his throat. The snow however was far more familiar, though he felt a slight pang of loss when the cold didn't bite quite as harshly as he remembered.
This late at night the streets were deserted, and he cursed softly to himself as he trudged through the knee deep snow. It had taken him longer to get here then he'd expected and already the night sky had the warning tint of dawn to it an
Stupid evil jew. Stupid evil Jersey Jew Stupid evil ginger Jersey Jew!!
Cartman could go on and on with this sentence and it could eventually consume a whole page! Kyle was evil and demonic and horrible and it made his blood boil.
And to think he had been so unbelievably nice to Broflovski for the past two days. And this is how he was to be repaid?
He looked over the paper again, this time reading it more thoroughly.
'Matzoh Brie' was scribbled at the top in Kyle's neat, but messy, handwriting. Under it, the ingredients.
'Two eggs' Ok, this was simple enough to achieve. His mom always kept a dozen of them in his fridge.
'One ful
Evan has never put me down, insulted me or degraded me in any way. It's weird to me, looking back and realizing something like that. It's not to say that he ever really cheered me on when I wanted to actually accomplish something, because that would have been conformist. But, he remained by me and I always felt safe around him.
Now he's asking me to help him. He kisses my finger tips, looks in my eyes and asks me the biggest favor he possibly could.
I know he's been with me for so long and I know he'd help me if I asked He'd do as I asked he'd live as I asked
This is important to him.
I pull away from him and colla
"I feel sick."
"You always say that." Vampir looks down at Dylan, spread over his large couch. "But you're always here." He bends down and pecks kisses along the boys pale neck, being gentle with his lips, but making sure he had a firm grip of his hips.
"This is the last time, vampfag, I swear to fucking Cthulu."
The older chuckled against the Goth's neck, suddenly biting down and running a tongue over the flesh between his teeth. The shuddered breath he received as a reply, encouraged him to continue. His hands found their way up Dylan's shirt and rested against his heated sides. He pulled away, sitting so he was straddling the boy under
Mr.Garrison - 17. Torture by phantom4muah, literature
Literature
Mr.Garrison - 17. Torture
It had never happened before. In all the history of South Park cafeterias, it hadn't happened even once.
Silence. Absolute, ear-breaking, horrifying silence.
It's not like many people were gone that certain day, no, actually if you dug into it, you'd notice that only three people had been missing from the entire school.
And there was no single event to make it happen either. No loud noise or lovers' quarrel.
All that could be heard was the gentle clicking of cheap spoons against cheap lunch trays.
Cartman and Kyle weren't fighting; they were actually sitting quite a few seats apart. Tweak wasn't jerking or spazzing as he usually did; asi
So I just found out that South Park's Goths were supposed to get their own new episode tonight, but it was delayed til next week because of a power outage...
BUT!!
"One of the Goth kids has been sent to a camp for troubled children. When she returns, her friends find her changed in a disturbing way. With their very existence threatened, the Goths have to do something drastic. They are forced to ask the Vamp kids for help."
Henrietta becomes a conformist and from the preview clips (here: http://www.southparkstudios.com/clips/yhk2y8/theres-my-sunshine and here: https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?v=629495710407034&set=vb.6708787004&ty
I've been thinking about South Park today... Mainly Kyman, CurlyGoth/Stan and RedGoth/Vampir....
Which I suppose isn't too odd, but it sort of hit me out of no where. Curious if any of my followers even like those pairings any more...
God I miss this fandom sometimes. ;A; Sorry I left.
While digging through old OLD file cabinets. I didn't know I had written that much. It was only like 3 handwritten pages, but that's still quite a bit.
Anyway, I'm not into South Park any more. The fandom disinterests me and there are things I would rather just leave behind at this point. I still watch the show though....
Just please never expect fanfics from me again. Not for this fandom anyway.
All my other fandoms are here: Nghh (https://www.deviantart.com/nghh)
Thank you,
Angie
yea obviously i hardly EVER get on here. i really do love looking at people artwork. there are a lot of really good drawings..you probably dont even remember me...thats how long i havent been on here...im replying 2 a comment from a year ago