Craig lives in a self-created bubble crafted out of irritation with most people and enough imagination to keep him busy. Then he gets a job, one thing leads to another, and well…you know what eventually happens to a bubble. SLASH CraigTweek

My name's Tweek Tweak. I've lived in a mental institution since I was five. From the moment I met my doctor's son, Craig Tucker, I knew I liked him. A lot. Creek.

So much for Craig being asexual.

I had ran away from South Park, trying to be better for myself, to get away from everything. I never thought I'd bump into Craig and we'd partner up as runaways. Things gotten brighter with him. After reading this, please answer my poll question concerning this story's sequel, if not a trouble .

I have no goals, no focus, no plans, no wants. Nothing to really make me human. So what does that make me? It makes me a liar- Rated M as of Chapter 15.

I am Craig Tucker: Punctual. Boring. Expressionless. That is... until a little blond boy shows up on time one day. Why haven't I noticed him before..? -Creek! CraigxTweek -ALMOST M by much later chapters. ...Like, BORDERLINE. There, you have been warned.

Creek. Craig absent-mindedly kisses Tweek one day. Tweek kisses back. Both being clueless about these things, choose to forget instead. However, they end up forced into a certain situation where they'll finally get it.

One-shots about some of our favorite characters thinking about what they have to hide from all of their friends and loved ones. Some VERY conflicting themes, read with discretion. Stan, Kyle, Kenny, Eric, Butters, Clyde, Wendy, Bebe, Ike and Shelly.

Craig was addicted to a lot of things. Overuse of non-verbal swearing, cigarettes and even lying. But he really only needed one thing, even if he didn't realize it. He didn't need anything else but him. Craig/Tweek, multiple side pairings. Complete.