~~**~~ Hello again! I know this looks like a short way to kick off a story, especially after such a hibernation period from me, but I promise this little one-shot's worth it if you read it through^^ I had to break it into 4 pieces simply because as 1 piece it was too bunched together and hard to read. AT LEAST try and make it to the 2nd part, it's such a steamy love scene lol
But, yes, this is from my most recent fandom infatuation "South Park"! It's one of my absolute favorite pairings "Damien and Pip"/ "DIP"^^ So give it a shot and let me know what you think! Thankyou so much for reading! Enjoy!~~**~~
"Incubus of Your Dreams"
Pip was exhausted. Another misrable day at school, with the same set of misrable kids who didn't like anything about him-or just HIM for that matter. Ridiculing and mocking him all day long...sure they did it to each other but, it was like they all had a sepcial vendetta against him. He tried to heed Mackey's advice, tried to kill them with nothing but the utmost kindess, but...it never got him anywhere.
Even winning that freaking world dodge ball championship didn't help. Sure, it had been a great release for alot of pent up anger and other emotions but, why did it all have to be for naught? Why couldn't someone like him? Why couldn't he have friends? A friend? ANY friend?
Pip groaned and fell over on his bed, lying face first in the comforter for a long moment. He HAD, had a friend...Maybe they had only been friends through circumstance but, still...He had had a FRIEND. A beautiful one at that. Absolutely fascinating to be around...Strange things may happen alot in South Park but, even stranger things occured in the near vacinity of that bitter little boy. He had felt so many strange emotions looking into the firey pits of his shadowed eyes...Even when he was betrayed he held no resentment.
Everyone had their moments of weakness...Wouldn't HE have done the same thing himself? Had he not already known the fruitless outcome it would bring? Wouldn't he throw someone under the bus for a moment in the sun? He held no blame...everyone had their moments.
And even still, the boy had been his friend. He even seemed to enjoy his company at times...He was just so dark...Pip shivered at the thought of that sharp, cunning smirk and those smoldering eyes. He lifted his head and tried to shake the thought away, crawling towards his pillow and burrowing deep beneath his comforter. Those thoughts were useless, especially so late at night...It was just time to shut his eyes and let the day pass on. "Better try tomorrow, Pip, 'ole boy...Better try tomorrow."