Quiet little mountain town, huh?

Semi canon compliant South Park; Stick of Truth's New Kid rp blog. Written by Mel. Sideblog, will follow back from Smartvulpix Also mentions Fractured But Whole's storyline as he grew up through that as well. M Multi SP Sideblog is at @southxparkxafterxdark , be warned, it contains very mature themes.

[nxwkid]

The Mole's being gross on main again

I mean.

What do you want me to do about this, exactly? One, he's closer associates with Gregory, and two; if he's on your dash, that means you're following him?

[nxwkid]

@all-my-friends-were-glorious - Jace - continued from here

“I-uh..” Alex’ eyebrow raised as he put the bag under the bench; securing it to the bottom of the seat. 

“It’s not.. It’s payment for someone that I convinced to help me out earlier this month, is all.” Some food, several used needles for insulin, booster shots, what have you, and a knife for protection. The drug dealer junkie that had given him product because one of his vast amount of ‘friends’ needed it. 

“Oh, hey man...Jace, right?” Sitting back on his haunches, Alex finally looked back up to the other. “D’you..”

“D’you need money for.. personal reasons again?” His pause served only for him to look around to make note of any passerby. He didn’t want to be rude to blast Jace’ personal business to the world.

[nxwkid]

(discover) Terrance

(discover) - for your muse to discover information about mine that they shouldn’t know

He'd fucked up.

Getting into a fight with several rogue vampires as rusty as he was? He'd fucked up. Unfortunately for Alex; he'd also fucked up and wandered into Mephesto's courtyard.

Still unconscious, Alex lay in the medical bay as Terrance' machines were hooked up to him.

[anexperimentallife]

[rpsituations-blog]

Your muse walks in on my muse undressing and catches the various scars along their body. What is your muses reaction? What do they do?

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

Symbol meme starters.

Send one for my muse’s reaction! Feel free to alter context, switch muse’s positions, etc, as necessary. Contains some mild NSFW.

(chest) - for your muse to press a hand against my muse’s chest (hair) - for your muse to bury their face in my muse’s hair (backhand) - for your muse to backhand my muse (jaw) - for your muse to grip my muse’s jaw in one hand (lap) - for your muse to sit in my muse’s lap (whisper) - for your muse to whisper in my muse’s ear (bottom) - for your muse to rest a hand on my muse’s ass (or slap it) (undress) - for your muse to undress mine (may not be nsfw!) (pin) - for your muse to pin mine to a specified surface  (yank) - for your muse to yank mine out of the way of danger (bite) - for your muse to bite mine (palm) - for your muse to clap a hand over my muse’s mouth (throw) - for your muse to physically throw mine (piggyback) - for your muse to leap onto my muse’s back for a piggyback ride (nourish) - for your muse to provide my muse with food or drink (secret) - for your muse to reveal a secret to mine (specify the secret!) (discover) - for your muse to discover information about mine that they shouldn’t know (rescue) - for your muse to rescue mine from danger (promise) - for your muse to make mine a promise, whether they intend to keep it or not (lie) - for your muse to lie to mine (specify the lie) (confess) - for your muse to make a confession of truth to mine (command) - for your muse to give my muse an order or instruction, which may or may not be followed (hide) - for your muse to hide somewhere with my muse (sleep) - for your muse to fall asleep on mine (misc) - create your own/sender specifies! useful if something here gives you an idea that isn’t otherwise written.

[unbotheredmuse]

[nxwkid]

So how things with you and Butters?

Oh man, I haven't seen him in a good bit now.

Still catch him on Coonstagram, and swap the occasional messages, but I haven't really spoken to him in a while.

..I actually need to get back in touch with him. Sweet guy, really.

[nxwkid]

Alex! Who's someone that you actually hate in the town?

Oh ok, we're going to ask these questions, huh?

Eric. I can't stand that man from things he made me do. He's manipulative, selfish, and no matter how much you do for him when he asks you, he will NEVER accept it as enough.

Plus any sort of friendship you try to peace branch to him ends up in him insulting you and trying to use you for whatever he pleases.

[all-my-friends-were-glorious]

nxwkid​:

Stirring from his sleep, Pocket’s hand slid to his lovers; a sighing yawn leaving him. 

Although, as soon as he heard Pip sigh, he reached over, petting his lover’s hip. “S’th’matter, Love?…”

Alex awoke himself at the sound of his phone going off, luckily not waking up the pile of babies on him.

After a quick glance around of the babies,  he picked it up to read.  A scowl graced his features before he held the phone away from him as best he could to showcase the five laying on him. 

[ Text To: Pip ] Oh, now we’re responding?

[ Text To: Pip ] I don’t think I could f

[ Text To: Pip ] I’m not hungry. But cook if you need.

[ Text To: Pip ] Where do you live again? 

[ Text To: Pip ] [Image Sent]

[ Text To: Pip ] I’m curious. Can you tell which one?

“Don’t worry yourself, dearest.” Pip offered softly, his face melting into a morose smile that only emphasized the discomfort in his blue eyes, “Everything will be alright… I just have a few things that I must do.”

And he must do this, he knew that.

[ Text To: Alex C. ] On the other side of Big Gay Al.

[ Text To: Alex C. ] …I apologize. The first three weeks once I was returned to my body I was…

[ Text To: Alex C. ] I will explain once you are here. I’m going to make sure it’s just us, unless you would like to bring any of the little ones. If you aren’t hungry, I don’t mind. Cooking helps me think.

Pip pulled his phone close once he pulled up the picture, zooming in on the babies. He could see Gregory holding onto Alex’s arm, a baby pressed against his chest, bridging the gap between them. Not that one, he could see Gregory in that one. 

His eyes traveled over each baby until he spotted freckles. They were light now, a spattering on his shoulders, and he knew immediately. His smile turned gentle, eyes soft, if not watery, and he turned slightly.

“Do you want to see him…?”

[ Text To: Alex C. ] On your shoulder. The one with the freckles.

[throughxthexmist]

Raising up on one arm, Pocket continued to pet his side. 

He hated his Pip being upset, but he perked up every time the other spoke. “Hmm? The baby?” 

Pocket had to admit he was shocked. It seemed like Pip wanted nothing to do with Alex and his’ child. And Pocket had resigned to never getting near them.  …Until he offered that.

“Of course..” 

@southxparkxafterxdark

[nxwkid]

[ Text To: Pip ] Ok, I can get there pretty quick. Just gonna wake up and take meds before I try heading out.

[ Text To: Pip ]I’m gonna drive. Walking still isn’t..

[ Text To: Pip ] I’m bringing Bastian too. 

He was still walking around as he could, but he had to overload on pain pills to make his rounds in town.  Alex still had to do it. It was his job.

Although, the baby being picked immediately made him chuckle. 

[ Text To: Pip ] Picked him straight off, huh? 

[ Text To: Pip ] Yeah.. I have some freckles but apparently Pocket’s got me on his collection.

Turning to Gregory, he felt bad about waking him up, truly, but.. he had to do it. 

“Darlin’?... I’m gonna head out to meet Pip. He-uh.. Apparently wants to talk now.”

Kissing his cheek, he continued. “I need to move the baby pile though..”

@all-my-friends-were-glorious​

[all-my-friends-were-glorious]

[ Closed Starter For @nxwkid ]

[ Pip ]

There was no excuse for how long he’d taken to reach out, and he knew it. When he’d been gone, that had been an explanation, but what could he really say? He’d been trying so hard to figure out what to say, how to word things, and he just… Couldn’t.

Words had never been his strong suit.

Sitting up in bed, he glanced to the handsome man beside him, absently petting some of his hair back, swiping his thumb over his cheek. Oh, he loved him so much, and he was willing to do something stupid for him… But it would hopefully help Alex to vent for what he did, and it would sever the responsibility of the ties he couldn’t shake.

With his eyes back on his phone, he opened his chat with Alex, all the missed messages that he’d read and never replied to. A heavy sigh left him as he started to type, six messages completely written out and similarly deleted. 

[ Text To: Alex C. ] Could I convince you to come to my home later today?

[ Text To: Alex C. ] I could make lunch, should you like it… I’ve put it off for too long.

[ Text To: Alex C. ] I know we need to talk.

[nxwkid]

Stirring from his sleep, Pocket’s hand slid to his lovers; a sighing yawn leaving him. 

Although, as soon as he heard Pip sigh, he reached over, petting his lover’s hip. “S’th’matter, Love?...”

Alex awoke himself at the sound of his phone going off, luckily not waking up the pile of babies on him.

After a quick glance around of the babies,  he picked it up to read.  A scowl graced his features before he held the phone away from him as best he could to showcase the five laying on him. 

[ Text To: Pip ] Oh, now we’re responding?

[ Text To: Pip ] I don’t think I could f

[ Text To: Pip ] I’m not hungry. But cook if you need.

[ Text To: Pip ] Where do you live again? 

[ Text To: Pip ] [Image Sent]

[ Text To: Pip ] I’m curious. Can you tell which one?

[la-m0rt]

[leneemusing]

STAYING THE NIGHT PROMPTS

❝  don’t be ridiculous,  there’s enough room on this bed for both of us. ❞ 

❝  please stay.  i don’t think i can be alone tonight.  ❞

❝  i’m staying,  okay?  you don’t have to be alone tonight. ❞

❝  you shouldn’t be alone right now.  i’ll take the couch,  it’ll be fine.  ❞

❝  will you sleep with me?  i know how that sounds i just mean—  i feel safe when you’re there.  ❞

❝  i’ll be here the whole night okay?  nothing will get to you while i’m here.  ❞

❝  wait— have you been here all night?  ❞

❝  i thought you went home after i went to bed.  you didn’t have to do that— you could’ve at least joined me in bed that couch is shit for sleeping on.  ❞

❝  can i stay with you tonight?  i don’t wanna go home yet.  ❞

❝  it’s late,  you might as well just stay here.  ❞

❝  can you just…stay here?  and hold me.  ❞

❝  i know this might sound weird but,  do you wanna stay over?  i guess ‘sleepover’ sounds kind of childish but.  i think it’d be nice.  ❞

❝  i’m not expecting anything,  i just,  thought it’d be nice to keep you company tonight. ❞

❝  i don’t have nightmares when you’re there.  ❞

❝  i get you’re doing the whole protective thing— and i appreciate it.  i do,  but there’s no reason for you to stay awake all night.  might as well come to bed.  ❞

❝  thank you for staying.  it just gets so lonely at night sometimes.  ❞

❝  i don’t want you to be alone tonight and honestly,  i don’t really wanna be alone either.  ❞

❝  do you wanna stay with me tonight?  ❞

❝  stay,  please.  ❞

❝  i’ll stay.  ❞

❝  i’m staying.  ❞

❝  i’m staying.  end of discussion.  you gotta learn to let people take care of you.  ❞

❝  i’m not ready to say goodbye yet.  ❞

❝  i don’t wanna have to say goodnight.  ❞

❝  honestly i can’t sleep,  so if you wanna stay up with me?  ❞

❝  i don’t sleep a lot either these days.  we can be insomniacs together.  ❞

❝  well,  i can think of some ways to wear you out.  ❞

❝  if you can’t sleep,  there are other things we could do.  ❞

❝  i’d rather fuck than stare at the ceiling counting sheep to be honest.  ❞

❝  it doesn’t have to mean anything,  i just don’t wanna feel lonely tonight.  and i want to feel good for once.  ❞

❝  please don’t go—  i need.  i need someone—  i need you.  ❞

❝  the night doesn’t have to end here,  you know.  ❞

❝  i like it when you’re here.  so stay.  please?  ❞

❝  you’re just as lonely as i am.  might as well be lonely together.  ❞

❝  you can stay but i’m not letting you sleep on that couch.  ❞

❝  chivalry is overrated,  get in my bed.  ❞

❝  you’re clearly exhausted.  you can go in the morning.  ❞

❝  you don’t have to pretend to be fine,  if you need me to stay i will.  ❞

❝  when i said i wanted everyone to leave me alone i didn’t mean you.  i can’t handle everyone else right now but you…you’re different.  ❞

❝  you need someone right now.  and i’m the one that’s here.  let me be what you need.  ❞

SCENARIOS

[ GUARDED ]  sender insists on staying the night to keep watch over receiver who has been in some kind of danger. 

[ GUARDING ]  receiver insists on staying the night to keep watch over sender who has been in some kind of danger. 

[ UNEXPECTED ]  one muse stays the night to keep an eye on the other after something traumatic and they end up having comfort sex.

[ CONSOLE ]  sender asks receiver to stay the night because they don’t want to be alone and they end up cuddling.  

[ CONSOLED ]  receiver asks sender to stay the night because they don’t want to be alone and they end up cuddling. 

[ ACCIDENT ]  sender winds up staying at receiver’s house all night because receiver fell asleep against them/in their lap and they didn’t have the heart to wake them. 

[ UNPLANNED ]  receiver winds up staying at sender’s house all night because sender fell asleep against them/in their lap and they didn’t have the heart to wake them. 

[ STAY ]  sender is carrying receiver to bed because they fell asleep somewhere else but when they start to walk away,  receiver grabs their hand so sender joins them in bed. 

[ STAYING ]  receiver is carrying sender to bed because they fell asleep somewhere else but when they start to walk away,  sender grabs their hand so receiver joins them in bed. 

[ APPROACHED ]  sender is staying with receiver for safety and asks if they can sleep in their bed with them. 

[ APPROACH ]  receiver is staying with sender for safety and asks if they can sleep in their bed with them. 

[ SHARE ]  sender is unexpectedly staying with receiver overnight,  receiver insisted sender sleep on the bed while they take the floor but sender winds up insisting they join them in bed. 

[ SHARED ]  receiver is unexpectedly staying with sender overnight,  sender insisted receiver sleep on the bed while they take the floor but receiver winds up insisting they join them in bed. 

[ FOUND ]  sender is staying with receiver who had them take the bed while receiver takes the couch.  in the middle of the night,  sender goes out to join receiver on the couch because they don’t want to sleep alone. 

[ FIND ]  receiver is staying with sender who had them take the bed while sender takes the couch.  in the middle of the night,  receiver goes out to join sender on the couch because they don’t want to sleep alone. 

[ DISCOVERED ]  receiver wakes up in the morning to find sender asleep on their couch because sender was watching over them. 

[ HAVEN ]  receiver wakes up in the morning to find sender asleep on their couch because sender felt safer with them. 

[ WEARY ]  sender cries themselves to sleep in receiver’s arms. 

[ TIRED ]  receiver cries themselves to sleep in sender’s arms. 

[ PROPOSITION ]  one or both muse(s) are having trouble sleeping so they have sex to pass the time. 

[ PURPOSE ]  one muse can’t sleep so the other initiates sex to wear them out. 

[ TRAPPED ]  one muse ends up staying the night with the other due to a storm. 

[ KEEP ]  sender fell asleep on receiver and when receiver tries to get up,  sender whines so they stay put.  

[nxwkid]

@all-my-friends-were-glorious - Jace, Eric - Continued from here

God he hated Eric sometimes.  And doing this in front of his children. 

Alex’ eyes went from Jace, to Eric, then down to the baby sling. “Cartman are you kidding me?.. Leave the guy alone.”

His fingers coiled back around Jace’ shoulder after rubbing it, still watching the former Wizard like he’d jump them both. “C’mon, man.. I’ll pay you forty NOT to do it.” 

[all-my-friends-were-glorious]

Ember, for the most part, didn’t seem to understand what was going on. She burped and giggled about it, but other than that she seemed mostly unphased.

“Oh, come on, Douchebag Number One. He’s willing to do anything for a buck, and it’s not that bad. It could be worse, you know.” Eric sneered, leaning forward a little and earning a squeak from his child.

Jace stepped back a little more into Alex, gulping slightly. He really, really didn’t want to deal with Eric, even if this wasn’t his original one. The man gave him an awful fright, and he couldn’t take it anymore today. He needed a hit of something, anything, and he’d take the cheap shit if he had to.

Glancing over at Alex when he was nearly on top of him, he bit his lip.

“You promise? I’m literally going to waste it on coke.”

[nxwkid]

“He doesn’t have to do anything for YOU. We’ve both done quite enough for YOU.”  Alex’ arm snaked around Jace before he slid in front of him, still keeping his hand protectively on the other ‘new kid.’ 

“We have NAMES, you bratty little ingrate.”  

His eyes went back to Jace for only a moment when he questioned him. “It’s.. not wasting it if you need it.” He wouldn’t do that, himself, but.. he’s not going to judge. Alex knew what going through all that shit would do to someone. 

“I’m sure. Besides.. you certainly don’t need that... one’s money anyway.” He was going to refuse to use his name. That one was way too proud and refusing to use his name hopefully means something to him.

[nxwkid]

@all-my-friends-were-glorious - Jace, Eric - Continued from here

God he hated Eric sometimes.  And doing this in front of his children. 

Alex’ eyes went from Jace, to Eric, then down to the baby sling. “Cartman are you kidding me?.. Leave the guy alone.”

His fingers coiled back around Jace’ shoulder after rubbing it, still watching the former Wizard like he’d jump them both. “C’mon, man.. I’ll pay you forty NOT to do it.” 

[all-my-friends-were-glorious]

nxwkid​:

He was so tired, taking care of the five already.  Alex knew he was just worn out from all the pain, and Gregory had to be as well, so he couldn’t complain. It wouldn’t be right.

And of course, he couldn’t and wouldn’t take it out on the kids. They never would deserve that.

The thought even crossing his mind made him feel sick, sobbing harder. 

Clinging to his lover and digging his fingers into his shirt, Alex cried into his shoulder; unable to pull himself together for several minutes. At least he gave his answer with his actions.

After a good solid few minutes of otherwise silence, Alex mumbled his apologies into his lover, not puling back to look at him. “M’sorry.. I..”

Another slight sob left him, “..I..I’m so-” Tired? In pain? Frustrated? The thought died with his words. Another concern came up, however. “I Don’t even know what t’name him.” 

Unlike Alex, Gregory was fairly complaintive. A good portion of it had come to light as being a way for him to fill a room so other people didn’t have to, and Gary figured a way to hear himself talk. He complained to anyone who would listen, the babies included, even about things he wasn’t particularly fussed over.

Gary saw it for what it was, really, he liked to think. A coping mechanism that Gregory had picked up a long time ago, when nobody was listening to him, anyway. That didn’t mean Alex was taking it that way, however, and Gary wasn’t sure which one of them to start speaking with.

Regardless, right now wasn’t the time. He’d been going to bring some fresh water up to the pair when he’d realized that Alex was on the couch, instead. It probably felt good-ish, even if it still hurt.

Holding Alex as tight as he dared, he rubbed his shoulders and over his upper back, mindful of the worst of the bruising. What he did touch was gentle, some tried-and-true massage techniques he’d learned in order to try and help Alex with the pain. Whatever hadn’t worked, he’d tossed the knowledge on.

There most certainly was a place that David had learned his mentality for caring for other people from, and it was definitely Gary. Even if David had once had less of a spine than him, that didn’t matter much now. They were compassionate boys, they didn’t need to be anything else until it was needed of them.

“No need to be sorry, love.” One hand moved into his hair, and he kissed the side of his head, “You’ve got every right to be upset. Honestly I’m upset with what they’ve done, too. You didn’t deserve this, and neither did Gregory, nor any of the little ones, but it’s something forced upon you.”

The injustice of it all made him sick.

When it came to standing up for himself, Gary had gone through so much so quickly that he decided rolling over and taking it was best. That didn’t mean that he didn’t feel that same old righteous fury he used to when someone was hurting, especially when he cared for them. Hurt in general wasn’t good, and it had all but eradicated his belief system. 

Alex had hurt so much in his life, he should have been absolved of any more for the rest of it. Hell, Gregory had been through more than a child should have. Pocket’s consistent abuses, and Pip’s refusal to so much as speak to any of them over all of it, was lighting a fire that he didn’t think he could control in his stomach.

“…I’ve, uh… Been involved in naming babies before. I’ve delivered babies, too. And if he isn’t willing to parent his own child, then I want to. I’ll even adopt him legally, if you’d allow me to. I’ve always wanted to be a dad, anyway, and didn’t really think I’d get the chance.” He smiled softly, still holding Alex close, humming softly under his breath, “We could look up baby names? Or even ask Tana, if you like.”

“Fair warning, I don’t think Tana’s going to have anything nice to say about him. But if you want I can tell you what his name ended up being. Unless you want to work through it on your own.” Ritchie supplied from behind them, a little trill in his throat permeating his words. 

The idea of Bastian going his entire life as Bastian and then suffering a Gray-type of memory lapse over his own name was way funnier to him than it should have been. Especially in front of Alex. Gregory might find pleasure in it, and he was going to be sure to tell Tana when he got back upstairs with the pain meds and water, for sure, but Alex didn’t need this right now.

Regardless, when he paused in the kitchen doorway, he only noted Gary’s eyes on him, his own head tilting, those large blue eyes watching the pair of adults.

[nxwkid]

He was suppose to be stronger than this.  Alex had five kids to take care of for Whoever’s sake. And that didn’t include the teens he was already trying to take care of. And lovers. 

Nuzzling back into Gary, he sighed, trying to breathe clearly, sliding a hand down to his stomach. He was so fucking messed up from everything. It felt like his ulcers had teeth. He was pretty sure that the inside of his stomach was filled with little Sarlacc Pits from Star Wars. That was just another thing he shouldn’t tell others, because they’d worry.  “Would yo-.. Would you? Please? I-”

He froze when another voice rang out. Was he trilling? He fucking liked he was this upset? His eyes blazed up almost immediately, and he hugged Gary to him, squeezing his eyes shut for a moment to calm down. 

“What... What is it?”

[nxwkid]

❝Let me drive you home.❞ - All-My-Friends-Were-Glorious (Jace!)

@all-my-friends-were-glorious - Jace

Alex perked up, leaning on the bar as his vision moved for a moment.

He was just trying to get his bearings; Debating for or against driving in his head as he jangled his keys in his pocket. Ah, he recognized this guy. Sweetheart of a guy, honestly. "Mmn?.. Y'sure?"

"Don't.. Don't wanna bug ya."