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“You realize the solution is to just sit him down and have a conversation, right?” Kyle asked him, blinking slowly. “I mean like, the stakes have never been lower, dude.”
Tweek groaned and rested his head on the counter of the coffee shop. He was technically on shift, but business was pretty slow today. “D-Don’t just dismiss my woes!"
“Dude, this is a stupid problem to have, get over it.” Kyle told him bluntly.
“Ngh- come on! You’re telling me y-you wouldn’t care if S-Stan never t-tried to be romantic?”
Kyle snorted and sipped his coffee. “I’ve been dealing with Stan’s overly romantic bullshit since I can remember. I’m maxed out on my level of romance tolerance. Not every day has to be something out of a romcom.”
OR: Craig doesn't always think to be romantic and it makes Tweek sad. Kyle enlists Kenny to fix the problem in the best way he knows how:
Flirt with the taken man.
OR OR: Kenny flirts with Tweek just to get on Craig's nerves and to get him to treat Tweek more romantically, and it works very, very well.
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19 Oct 2026
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3 times Craig was jealous and 1 time he realized he has nothing to worry about.
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19 Oct 2026
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4 times Craig lent Tweek a hand, and 1 time Tweek returned the favor.
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19 Oct 2026
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The world ended. Tweek survived.
But the safe zone isn't as safe as it seems, and every day inside its walls feels more like another kind of prison.
When the dead finally come knocking, Tweek is forced to face a choice he's been avoiding for far too long: stay behind the walls, or step into the wasteland.
Either way, survival comes with a price.
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15 Oct 2026
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Tweek sat hunched over for only a few more moments before he decided to press his back against Craig’s bed. It almost felt reminiscent of the dreadful night he endured many hours ago, except everything in his environment now was present without any overwhelming filter or fearful exchanges.
He turned to face the wall, delicately curling into himself as he laid on top of the sheets. Tweek breathed in as calmly as he could manage, taking in each trace of Craig on the covers. It filled his senses while he tried to envelop himself in everything that could possibly lure him back to sleep.
His center. Good things.
Good things.
[OR Tweek has been having awful, sleepless nights, so Craig comes to the rescue.]
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15 Oct 2026