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pekejscatbed · 1 year
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Take my Lungs (4/4) | Craig x Kenny
Info/Warnings:
high school AU, profanity, mentions of death & dying, Stans mystery man is revealed :), Kenny uses he/she, Tweek uses he/xe
1/4 | 2/4 | 3/4 | 4/4
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Kenny's night at the theater is uneventful and boring; there hasn't been a new movie showing in weeks, meaning business has been slow as ever (how Kenny's employer can even afford to pay him at this point is a mystery, but Kenny can't say she's all that interested- not when she knows her next paycheck is just around the corner). There are a few regulars who show up, some who would rather watch a shitty movie then talk to their spouses or take care of their children, and some who just genuinely have nothing better to do.
Sighing, Kenny pulls out his non-name brand phone and checks the time, rolling his eyes at the 7:00 on his phone screen. Only five more hours of this shit. She sighs again.
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Around 9:30, a familiar face walks up to Kenny's little ticket booth.
"You never answered my question, McCormick." Craigs voice is still as monotone as ever (He has Kenny's bag slung over his shoulder- Tweak Bros closes in thirty minutes. Usually Tweek drops her bag off, as Kenny doesn't get off for another two hours).
"Never said I would, Tucker," Kenny grins, "just said I wanted to talk."
Craig flips the blond off, sitting her bag on the ground.
"It does hurt, to die. Some ways hurt more than others; some don't hurt at all- not physically, at least. Fucks with my head, though. Remembering my deaths hurts the most, because no one else does; sometimes I dream about death, have nightmares where I relive dying over and over, and I wake up in a cold sweat, heaving until I'm lightheaded. Sometimes I pass out or die again. I have these shit dreams and even more shit panic attacks, but I can't talk to anyone about them because no one fucking remembers." Kenny's frowning as he speaks, his voice turning into a whisper. "But you do. Why?"
She looks up at Craig, whose face is flat and unmoving. His eyes, however, are conveying a message of melancholy and grief and guilt through the greens of his irises.
"I don't." Craig looks Kenny in the eyes. "I dream about you dying. Before, after- I don't know, but every night I dream about you dying in a different way. Sometimes I dream that we're back in elementary."
Kenny doesn't say anything, just stares, disbelieving. Craig continues.
"Last night, we were in elementary again. You were being thrown around by a snowman with tentacles."
Recognition flashes across Kenny's face and he whispers, "I remember that."
Craig continues. "A few days ago, I dreamt you got pinkeye and turned into Zombie. You died three times in that one. One time, you were crushed by a UFO."
"Twice, actually." The blond finally speaks up, more than a whisper. "I was crushed by a UFO twice, when Cartman got anal probed by aliens."
"That explains a lot."
Kenny snorts. "Nah, man, Cartman's just a major asshole- anal probe or not."
A car pulls up in front of the theater, windows down as a familiar blond yells out, "You coming, Craig?"
Said male shakes his head. "I'll walk. See ya, Tweek."
"Bye, Tweekers!" Kenny grins when Tweek flips her off. "You hang out with Tucker too much!"
Tweek drives away, grumbling about stupid blonds and asshole friends under xer breath. Both Kenny and Craig laugh at Tweeks dramatics.
When Kenny checks her phone again, it's a quarter 'till eleven, forty-five minutes after Tweak Bros closed and an hour and fifteen minutes until midnight- when the theater closes. "Wanna walk around for a bit?"
Craig raises an eyebrow. "Closing early?"
"Yeah," Kenny nods, "no one's in there and I'm bored."
It only takes a few minutes for the blond to close up and grab her stuff, changing back into his hoodie as he does so, then the two are off, walking around South Park as everyone else is getting ready for bed or going to a bar. The almost-adults walk for a while, chatting about whatever random things come to mind, before falling into a comfortable silence. It's quiet for a while longer, until the two end up in their neighborhood, where they find an interesting sight outside the Marsh residents.
"Is that...?" Kenny trails off, watching as Stan and his mystery-no-more guy suck face in a fancy car.
Craig stares at the scene, mouth agape. "Tolkien."
They watch as Stan gets out of the car, bidding goodbyes and goodnights with Tolkien, who drives off with a wave. Then, Stan sees them- his eyes go wide like a deer caught in headlights as he stares at Kenny and Craig, who stare right back. Eventually, Stan mouths to them, "Fucking. Quiet."
Kenny makes a zipper motion at his mouth, then gives a thumbs up. Craig just flips Stan off, who returns the motion before entering the Marsh house.
The pair resume their walk, whispering theories about Tolkien and Stan, until they reach Craig's house.
"Goodnight, McCormick." Craig doesn't move.
"Night, Tucker." Kenny doesn't move either, staring into Craigs eyes- "Can I kiss you?"
Craig shrugs, pulls Kenny into a short kiss, then turns around and walks into his house.
The blond smiles as she turns on her heel. Time to interrogate Stanley.
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kdzhfuntime · 1 year
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Happy pride month! 🏳‍🌈✨
My headcanon is that Kevin is very suportive and protective with Kenny, specially with their gender identidy. Idk, I just like it
I love the McCormick siblings 🛐✨
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koko-heads · 1 year
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ok i know everyone is on the trans girl marjorine train (as they should) but HEAR ME OUT!!!!! genderfluid marjorine
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0-dear-rose-0 · 1 year
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they do this everytime 
@cockypark
@spinthetags
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kymancanon82 · 19 days
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They’re CRAZY for that (and then it’s just two characters staring at each other)
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rybonucleic-ket · 1 year
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"Butters uses he/she and Kenny doesn't care about pronouns. they're both gender fluid and love each other very much." the crowd boos. I hang my head and walk off the stage in shame when someone yells "He's right, fellas!" accompanied by an incoherent "mff mrmfh!" I turn to see Butters Marjorine Stotch herself, and he's holding hands with Kenny McCormick.
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pileofpawns · 10 months
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No more m-spec discourse, only m-spec love
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m1k1s0ren · 11 months
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Pride Month 🥰✨
Marjorine trans and Kenny genderfluid (hc) (≧∇≦)ノ
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jellywebs · 9 months
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Genderfluid Kenny strikes again! This time she’s wearin’ a cute top 👍
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wan975 · 5 months
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Happy Birthday Wendy!
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pekejscatbed · 1 year
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Take my Lungs (3/4) | Craig x Kenny
Info/Warnings:
high school AU, brief mention of drugs and death (not related), Stan being sneaky👀, Kenny uses he/she, Marjorine uses she/her, Kyle uses they/them, Tweek uses he/xe
1/4 | 2/4 | 3/4 | 4/4
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The first half of the school day goes by without incident and lunch time soon rolls around, the school halls immediately filling with famished teenagers and young adults. Kenny is one of these young adults, rushing to the cafeteria to get a school lunch with her friends (the food isn't very good- hasn't been since Chef died-, but even with a job, Kenny can't afford much else).
"Heya, Ken!" Marjorine greets the dirty blonde from the end of the lunch line, ushering her over. "Did'ya hear what happened to Clyde? Poor thing, I just feel so bad for him."
"No? Is he okay?" Kenny and Marjorine grab their food as the former responds, making their way to the table where Kyle, Stan, and Cartman are already sitting. Both blondes sit down, Kenny next to Cartman and Marjorine next to Stan.
"He tried getting back together with Bebe again, but she's already dating someone else! Y'know Red?" Kenny nods: the whole town knows each other. "Well apparently, her and Bebe are girlfriends now. They're actually really cute together!"
"Are you talking about Clyde?" Cartman asks after swallowing his food. "Oh, mah god, he was totally crying after Bebe rejected him! It was hilarious! You had to be there, bro!"
The rest of lunch continues pretty much the same way, everyone gossiping about what happened in their morning classes. That is, until the last ten minutes when Stan abruptly stands up while looking at his phone.
"Sorry guys, gotta go." The raven-haired teen mutters to his friends, pushing the rest of his lunch towards Kenny without looking then immediately leaving the cafeteria (Cartman snatches the tray from Kenny before he can even look at it).
"Well, that was weird." Cartman points out the obvious through a mouthful of food. "Should we follow him?"
"Nah, he's probably gonna suck face with the guy he won't tell us about."
"Kenny!" Kyle glares at the blond, though knows they can't disagree. "Stan will tell us when he's ready."
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Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick- briiing!
Finally! Kenny grins to herself as the last bell rings, shoving his stuff into his bag and rushing out of the classroom to go find Tweek.
The ex-caffeine and meth addict is at xer locker, where Kenny knew xe would be, shoving ridiculously thick textbooks into the small box of metal (with the help and encouragement of his friends, Tweek is now almost three years clean (minus the few relapses, but Tweek tries not to dwell on that- relapsing is an important part of recovery, after all) and looking much healthier than before, his elementary school chub back and filling out all the right places).
"Tweekers, hey! Ya almost done?"
"I thought I told you not to call me that?" It's a mix between a question and a statement as Tweek shuts his locker door, turning towards the other blond. "Yeah, I'm done. Come on."
"Y'know I'd stop if ya really hated it." With a grin, Kenny follows Tweek to the school parking lot and into the latter's car so they can carpool to Tweak Bros Coffee like they always do, where the two blonds find none other than Craig Tucker ringing up an order.
"I didn't know you were working today, Craig." Tweek joins Craig behind the counter, tying together the back of xer apron (Kenny just stares at Craig, attempting to determine whether the raven-haired male actually remembers yesterday or not). "Where's mom and dad?"
"Needed something to do today." Craig shrugs, making eye contact with Kenny and raising an eyebrow before turning around to put together the customer's drink. "Was either make money or get yelled at by Thomas. And your parents said they were goin' on a date, figured we'd be fine without 'em."
Kenny turns away from the counter, deciding if he tries talking to Craig now, she'll be late for her job, and makes her way to the back to change into her uniform: a white, collared dress shirt and a black tie, topped off with a red, sleeveless vest (all of which he got from South Park's only thrift store, Sloppy 2nds). She's supposed to wear black slacks as well, but the skirt she's wearing is much comfier and it's not like anyone will be able to see anyway- the ticket booth only shows from the waist up.
"I can leave my stuff in the back, yeah?" Kenny pokes his head out from behind the 'Staff Only' door, then his whole body; Tweek nods. "Swag! Thanks, Tweekers!"
Tweek groans at the nickname, and at the same time, Craig snorts.
"'Swag'? Really, dude?"
"Swag." Kenny grins as she walks to the front of the store and opens the door, only to turn around, looking directly at Craig. "I'll see ya after my shift, yeah, Tucker?"
Said Tucker gives a brief nod, and with that, Kenny is out the door.
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schrodingers-tits · 1 year
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Wowie look who’s back from the dead
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genderisannoying · 1 year
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I'm just going to use these images as an introduction;; (not all my interests but its a lot anyways—)
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Discord: Ur Mum#5451 (at this point I'm desperate for friends istg I'm going insane)
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tweekspaperhat · 9 months
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i cant believe it’s real butters!!!
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kdzhfuntime · 1 year
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Kenman for this Valentine's Day ✨
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kennys-parka-jacket · 11 months
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(Playing King's cup)
Kyle: (draws six) Six means dicks
(All the guys take a shot)
Stan: (draws four) Four means whores
(Kenny takes a shot)
Eric: You just wanted more alcohol
Kenny: (laughing) Hey, I'm a LITTLE genderfluid
Kyle: Okay, PRINCESS Kenny
Kenny: You have to call me that for the rest of tonight
Kyle: Deal
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