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[Oct 13] [South Park] The Bright Side of the Snow
Title: The Bright Side of the Snow
Day/Theme: Oct 13 / fool for love
Series: South Park
Character/Pairing: Cartman/Butters ; Stan/Kyle
Rating: NC-17
Leopold “Butters” Stotch believed in love. Not just any love, he believed in the whole nine yards. He believed that there was, indeed, a person out there just for him. He was positive that soul mates did exist. And he was sure he'd find his someday. Most of the South Park boys laughed at Butters, how could a sixteen-year-old male be so naive? Butters didn't mind the insults, but they always stun a tiny bit. But he liked to try remain positive.
Normally his positive attitude was annoying, but for once, he believed he could help. He had found Kyle by Stark's Pond, staring into the half frozen water with a cross look on his face. Normally he would not approach one of the four boys, especially if they had that look on their faces, but something about Kyle's wavering green eyes made him approach the other boy.
“Uh heya Kyle.”
Kyle's eye flickered to Butters, blinking back what Butters thought might have been tears. He smiled at Kyle. “Is everything okay?”
Kyle frowned. “Yes Butters, everything is fine.”
The blond crossed his arms. “Well that sour expression on your face says otherwise!”
Kyle studied Butters for a second before allowing his face to relax slightly, only to have his eyebrows raise in a worried expression. He murmured lightly to Butters.
“Am I really that unlovable?”
“Unlovable? What happened Kyle?”
The small blond's hands on his shoulder made him shudder finally snap, tears began to gently drift out of the corner of his eyes and he whimpered.
“S-Stan! He just doesn't get a clue!! I try and try... but...”
Butter's eyes widened. He knew Stan and Kyle were close, but he had never imagined that they were that close. Kyle glared at the smiling blond, telling him if he told a soul, he'd kill him. Butters chuckled. He was sure Kyle would do just that. He cleared his throat.
“Do you... love Stan?”
Kyle blinked, nodding slowly. It was one of the first times Kyle actually listened to what Butters had to say.
“Then tell him... heck, I'm pretty sure Stan's the upfront type. He won't know you love him until you tell him to his face. You can flirt with him in subtle ways all you want, but you may never get anywhere with that. You should just tell him.”
“But... but what if that destroys our friendship...”
Butters shook his head. “No... you guys have been friends for so long and as a bystander, you both have only grown closer... you should try it... I think... no! No, I know you two are soul mates.”
Kyle blinked, then slowly smiled. “Butters... you are the gayest faggot I've ever met... but thank you.”
“Y-You're welcome Kyle!”
Butters watched Kyle walk away, closing his eyes gently. How he prayed for his classmate and how he longed for the two of them, once they got together, to be happy.
--
“Butters!”
He jumped, eyes widening as he looked over at the tall teen that entered his room, like he did so often. Eric Cartman had grown a lot, standing taller than any of the other boys and a becoming a big mass of muscle and fat. He glared at Butter's with dark brown eyes. Butters nibbled on his lip.
“What's wrong Eric?”
“Wrong? I'll tell you what's wrong!! That Jew decided to be all gay for Stan!!”
“What's wrong with that?”
Cartman scoffed. “It's wrong!! Wrong!! The Jew is trying to make Stan against me, I know it...”
“But Stan's always kind of disliked you... wait, did Stan say no to Kyle?”
Cartman's frown deepened. “No... He was a fucking pussy about it and kissed Kyle...”
Butters' eyes brightened. “So they are together now?”
Cartman quirked an eyebrow and crossed his arms. “Well, yeah... but why do you care?”
Butters smiled. “Oh no reason Eric.”
Cartman watched Butters walk over to the corner of his room and began picking up some magazines left on the floor. The brunette's mouth opened slightly. He knew what had changed in Kyle... why the filthy Jew rat had suddenly decided to tell Stan of his feelings and why the two of them were probably making out at this moment. He growled.
“God damn it Butters.”
“Huh? Did you say something Eric?”
Cartman grabbed him roughly by the shoulders. “Why the fuck did you go and do that for!?”
“I-I was just cleaning my room a little...”
“No you stupid fuck!! Why did you convince Kyle to tell Stan he loved him!?”
Butters flushed. “Well, he was upset and..”
“I don't care that Kyle was or is upset!! That jew rat doesn't deserve happiness!”
“Now you listen here Eric! Kyle was upset because he wasn't sure if Stan would love him or not, and I wanted to to help, that's all... and Kyle does deserve happiness!! Everyone deserves happiness.... if you can't see that, then I really feel sorry for you.”
Butters wasn't sure what was happening now. One minute Cartman ha been glaring and hissing at him, now his mouth was pressing roughly against his. Tongue forcing it's way in. Butters moaned into the other boys mouth as Cartman led him to the bed. The two tumbled onto it. Butters let out a small 'oof' as air vacated him for a moment as Cartman landed on him. It wasn't long until the make out session escalated and Butters legs were over Cartman's shoulders. Butters looked into Cartman's face as the boys large hand began removing his pants. His face was dark looking... as if he was angry or depressed as he did this. Butters gently put a hand on his face.
Cartman's eyes widened as he looked into blue eyes as he pulled off the boxers. “Butters... you said everyone deserves happiness...”
“Yeah.”
“Do I?”
Butters blinked, then smiled widely and slowly. “Of course Eric. And even if you didn't deserve happiness, I'd give it to you... because I'll always be there for you. Because I really like you.”
Cartman let out a small grunt as his now condom sheathed manhood slowly entered Butters. Butters whined. He wish he had known about this earlier, he would have had lubrication ready. Luckily the condom was slightly lubricated as Cartman's penis was finally in him. And then the music started.
Perhaps the music was all in his mind, maybe even this experience was all part of his imagination... but he could help but cling to Cartman. He clenched his eyes shut, praying that this in fact was real. He held onto love blindly, no matter how foolish it would be. He wanted and always would believe in love. Even if it branded him a fool.
He'd happily be a fool for love.
(THE END)
Day/Theme: Oct 13 / fool for love
Series: South Park
Character/Pairing: Cartman/Butters ; Stan/Kyle
Rating: NC-17
Leopold “Butters” Stotch believed in love. Not just any love, he believed in the whole nine yards. He believed that there was, indeed, a person out there just for him. He was positive that soul mates did exist. And he was sure he'd find his someday. Most of the South Park boys laughed at Butters, how could a sixteen-year-old male be so naive? Butters didn't mind the insults, but they always stun a tiny bit. But he liked to try remain positive.
Normally his positive attitude was annoying, but for once, he believed he could help. He had found Kyle by Stark's Pond, staring into the half frozen water with a cross look on his face. Normally he would not approach one of the four boys, especially if they had that look on their faces, but something about Kyle's wavering green eyes made him approach the other boy.
“Uh heya Kyle.”
Kyle's eye flickered to Butters, blinking back what Butters thought might have been tears. He smiled at Kyle. “Is everything okay?”
Kyle frowned. “Yes Butters, everything is fine.”
The blond crossed his arms. “Well that sour expression on your face says otherwise!”
Kyle studied Butters for a second before allowing his face to relax slightly, only to have his eyebrows raise in a worried expression. He murmured lightly to Butters.
“Am I really that unlovable?”
“Unlovable? What happened Kyle?”
The small blond's hands on his shoulder made him shudder finally snap, tears began to gently drift out of the corner of his eyes and he whimpered.
“S-Stan! He just doesn't get a clue!! I try and try... but...”
Butter's eyes widened. He knew Stan and Kyle were close, but he had never imagined that they were that close. Kyle glared at the smiling blond, telling him if he told a soul, he'd kill him. Butters chuckled. He was sure Kyle would do just that. He cleared his throat.
“Do you... love Stan?”
Kyle blinked, nodding slowly. It was one of the first times Kyle actually listened to what Butters had to say.
“Then tell him... heck, I'm pretty sure Stan's the upfront type. He won't know you love him until you tell him to his face. You can flirt with him in subtle ways all you want, but you may never get anywhere with that. You should just tell him.”
“But... but what if that destroys our friendship...”
Butters shook his head. “No... you guys have been friends for so long and as a bystander, you both have only grown closer... you should try it... I think... no! No, I know you two are soul mates.”
Kyle blinked, then slowly smiled. “Butters... you are the gayest faggot I've ever met... but thank you.”
“Y-You're welcome Kyle!”
Butters watched Kyle walk away, closing his eyes gently. How he prayed for his classmate and how he longed for the two of them, once they got together, to be happy.
--
“Butters!”
He jumped, eyes widening as he looked over at the tall teen that entered his room, like he did so often. Eric Cartman had grown a lot, standing taller than any of the other boys and a becoming a big mass of muscle and fat. He glared at Butter's with dark brown eyes. Butters nibbled on his lip.
“What's wrong Eric?”
“Wrong? I'll tell you what's wrong!! That Jew decided to be all gay for Stan!!”
“What's wrong with that?”
Cartman scoffed. “It's wrong!! Wrong!! The Jew is trying to make Stan against me, I know it...”
“But Stan's always kind of disliked you... wait, did Stan say no to Kyle?”
Cartman's frown deepened. “No... He was a fucking pussy about it and kissed Kyle...”
Butters' eyes brightened. “So they are together now?”
Cartman quirked an eyebrow and crossed his arms. “Well, yeah... but why do you care?”
Butters smiled. “Oh no reason Eric.”
Cartman watched Butters walk over to the corner of his room and began picking up some magazines left on the floor. The brunette's mouth opened slightly. He knew what had changed in Kyle... why the filthy Jew rat had suddenly decided to tell Stan of his feelings and why the two of them were probably making out at this moment. He growled.
“God damn it Butters.”
“Huh? Did you say something Eric?”
Cartman grabbed him roughly by the shoulders. “Why the fuck did you go and do that for!?”
“I-I was just cleaning my room a little...”
“No you stupid fuck!! Why did you convince Kyle to tell Stan he loved him!?”
Butters flushed. “Well, he was upset and..”
“I don't care that Kyle was or is upset!! That jew rat doesn't deserve happiness!”
“Now you listen here Eric! Kyle was upset because he wasn't sure if Stan would love him or not, and I wanted to to help, that's all... and Kyle does deserve happiness!! Everyone deserves happiness.... if you can't see that, then I really feel sorry for you.”
Butters wasn't sure what was happening now. One minute Cartman ha been glaring and hissing at him, now his mouth was pressing roughly against his. Tongue forcing it's way in. Butters moaned into the other boys mouth as Cartman led him to the bed. The two tumbled onto it. Butters let out a small 'oof' as air vacated him for a moment as Cartman landed on him. It wasn't long until the make out session escalated and Butters legs were over Cartman's shoulders. Butters looked into Cartman's face as the boys large hand began removing his pants. His face was dark looking... as if he was angry or depressed as he did this. Butters gently put a hand on his face.
Cartman's eyes widened as he looked into blue eyes as he pulled off the boxers. “Butters... you said everyone deserves happiness...”
“Yeah.”
“Do I?”
Butters blinked, then smiled widely and slowly. “Of course Eric. And even if you didn't deserve happiness, I'd give it to you... because I'll always be there for you. Because I really like you.”
Cartman let out a small grunt as his now condom sheathed manhood slowly entered Butters. Butters whined. He wish he had known about this earlier, he would have had lubrication ready. Luckily the condom was slightly lubricated as Cartman's penis was finally in him. And then the music started.
Perhaps the music was all in his mind, maybe even this experience was all part of his imagination... but he could help but cling to Cartman. He clenched his eyes shut, praying that this in fact was real. He held onto love blindly, no matter how foolish it would be. He wanted and always would believe in love. Even if it branded him a fool.
He'd happily be a fool for love.
(THE END)