Butters has had enough with flirting and decides to make the first move to ensure a relationship with the one person he's in love with, Eric Cartman. (PwP with some cutsie stuff thrown in. I think it's in character, but some may disagree.)

This is a yaoi! I do not own South park! Please enjoy the story! :D I am doing this a little different. hehe There will be some twists. Sorry for the delays in the chapters. I will try to write a chapter a day. I have homework to do that takes up some of my time.

Kyle is trying to get use to accepting that he is gay, with cartman, his long time enemy and some what friend. KylexCartman

Ike had major crushes on teatchers.

Falling hard for Mysterion was easy. Being in love with the person behind the mask was what was impossible for Craig Tucker. Kenny, however, is bound and determined to prove the task to be not as impossible as Craig once thought.

Today was going to be the day that Butters would tell his crush that he liked him...if his nerves let him.

Stan used to love rainy days. He used to like to be in the house all day, cozied up on the couch, or lying down in bed, hearing the pitter patter of the rain drops hit the window or the roof of the house. Nowadays all he could do was stare out the window

Kyle didn't want this. But Tweek just had to go and screw everything up once again. TWYLE BECAUSE IT'S SUPER DUPER CUTE. Short and Stupid!

Amor es amor. No importa si hace daño. No importa si ambas partes al final saldrán heridas. Siempre se desea más. Aunque haga daño. Sí. Debí haberlo subido el 14. Pero mi internet es caquita c: Titulos de capítulos son canciones. No están obligados a escucharlas :v

Bringing back the songfic drabble challenge for my friend, Maria. I have only the length of a song to write a drabble inspired by it. And I have to write five of them. Pairings include Kevin M/Shelly, Kenny/Wendy and Stuart/Carol plus some stuff with Liane and with Butters for good measure. R&R please!

Craig encuentra flores y un poema en su casillero. No le presta mucha atención y sigue con su rutina, hasta que le llega un poema en medio de la clase. Ahora en lo único que piensa es en quien podrá ser. Se niega a darse esperanzas de que haya sido la misma persona de la que piensa todo el tiempo. Crenny. Regalo atrasado para mi pequeña. ¡Feliz día de San Valentín Dan!

Cartman moves away, before returning senior year. In that time Kyle's life has spiraled downward. My other story 'home' is from Cartman's pov, so much of the dialoge could get repetitive. If your only going to read one of them, I'd suggest Cartman's story. Still, I hope you enjoy!

Kyman! Carman moves away from South Park for four years, but what will things look like when he returns senior year?

Kyman vampire fic! Cartman takes Kyle into his world. Kyle's POV. "No one had actually seen whatever dangers caused this curfew, and no bodies were ever found. But the screams at night echo throughout the town and in the morning there's just one more missing person."

Todos se regalan objetos y cosas lindas en este día tan "cursi", excepto por el británico dulce -novio del hijo de Satanás- por qué?, ¿acaso no lo ama?, ¿acaso le daban igual sus sentimientos?, solo Dios sabe que preparará Damien para Pip

Stumbling out of bed she can hear muffled curse words permeating the dark, and comes to two realizations. The first is that Kenny is back, standing outside her house, swearing and calling her name. This is a Bebe/Kenny dialogue dealing with the effect of his absences on their relationship. Constructive criticism is always welcome! Mentions of Style.

:drabble - viñeta: Kyle Broflovski quiere invitar a Henrietta al cine, pero no sabe cómo. Por suerte, es 14 de febrero, así que, decidido, va con ella para intentar invitarla... ¿Podrá o lo mandará la chica gótica por un tubo?

"¿Y si jugamos a ser héroes?" Me preguntas con los ojos brillosos. Justo como lo hacías a los nueve años. Sin previo aviso te abrazo y tu respondes sin entender el porqué esta acción "Por supuesto, Buttercup...Juguemos a ser héroes" Fic dedicado a Luis Carlos.

Valentine's Day. "They... they were... together?" he strained to ask through his crying. Stan sniffled. "No, Ky..." Stan trailed off as he looked up at the ceiling. His vision blurred and his cheeks burned from heat, "they are together." He closed his eyes, and let the tears finally fall. "And they always will be."

Hace unos meses, llegó la influencia de Satán y muchos se volvieron homos. ¡Este es su primer día de San Valentín juntos! ¡¿Qué les vamos a a regalar! ¡Todos sufren por esta simple estupidez! Bunny, Dip, Creek, Style, Tyde, Bendy, Gike y mención del Kaby. Dedicado a chicaaventurera y luis carlos.

Some kinds of dirt can't be washed off; some sins can't be wiped clean.

(continuación de: QUERIDO MUNDO) Los chicos se enteran del trágico suicidio de Wendy y para la sorpresa de todos Cartman es uno de los más afectados, ¿pero como él y los demás amigos y amigas de Wendy podrán sobrellevar este trágico suceso y seguir con sus vidas? Pues descúbranlo en esta historia que esta dedicada a Coyote Smith por ¡Su cumpleaños! Style, Candy, leve Stendy y otras

(New chapter added and rating has changed.) "They've done experiments with baby monkeys, where they separated them from their mothers. One group only got fed, and the other group got fed, played with and interacted with. The monkeys who were only fed all died; I think people can die from that much loneliness too."

Craig entered the scanned the room perfeclty,until,he met these beatiful hazel green eyes. Craig felt like flying when he saw him. Creek. M for safe.

There was nothing that Craig found appealing about Valentine's Day. He had seen enough of Stan and Wendy to figure out that this particular day was for emotion filled pussies. Emotion filled pussies such as Clyde...(Day 2)