#butterscotches

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Everyone knows it’s…

Butters had been working at the ice cream shop for a while now, he almost knew all customers order off by heart. He knew who everyone was who entered his store, which what happens when you live in a small town like south park. but when the door bell rang as he was cleaning tables, he looks over with his closed eyes smile.

"hi them, what can I get you on this fine day!" a boy and a girl, too which he had never met before.

"Butters, you are so kind to me. I appreciate you being there. honestly, dude. Y/n says while wiping away her tears and smiling at him. The smile he cherished.

"Anything for you, he's a fool in any case! ignore him!" Y/n giggles at the boy and rests her head on his shoulder as Butter explains. His entire body tenses for a brief moment before quickly relaxing under her touch, the two sit in silence, unwinding from the past events.

"How am I supposed to make this up to you? for consistently being there for me?" Butter pauses placing a hand under his chin while he though.

"Ice cream sounds nice!"

Before he turned to Y/n, Choas inhaled sharp, long breaths as he wiped the blood from his face. He then stood over a mass of bodies, pushing his hair back out of his face. Finally, being able to rest.

"Are you alright, sir? are you hurt!" Chaos or Butters Turns to the girl trying to hide his affections for her. Oh, how she was still so caring she was, she worried over a complete stranger other than herself.

"I'm fine, good citizen. But I ought to be asking you that." In the moonlight and the soft breath of the chilly wind, Y/n was Breath taking. He makes an effort to maintain his chaotic alter egos and gruff exterior. But even when he was Choas, his emotions for the girl seemed to remain the same.

"Y/n, DON'T GET ANY CLOSER TO THAT VILLIAN!" With a stern expression on his face, my friend Mysterion yells at me.

"Listen, Y/N!" Alex responds with a shout, but I stayed still.

"He is a villain. Please come to me." I could see the sorrow on my brother's face as he begs. I turn Choas, He reaches out to give me his hand, while his brilliant blue, icy eyes sparkled. His cape flowed in the distance his hair is brushed by the wind.

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Main paring: Butters/choas x reader