In my Quiet Mountain Town

( Indie!Stan Marsh RP blog from South Park; fairly selective, please read rules and bio before role-playing. Tracking the tag, 'quarterbackmarsh'. Not accepting M!As. )

[quarterback-marsh]

( Someone gimme a Kyle. )

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     †—;; Damien frowned, clear unamused with the oh so kind greeting he had just received. Such treatment had caused the blood in his veins to boil. The raven glared, quite openly displaying his distaste for this other boy. “I roam where ever I like, and there is nothing you nor anyone can do about it.” He responded, with a curt nod.

[quarterback-marsh]

"Look, I know it's hard coming from Alabama or wherever the fuck your crawled out from, but I'm not going to show you sympathy. Let's be honest, you suck and you smell like cigarettes. We don't need that kind of influence." Of course, they, as teenaged boys, already had that sort of influence regularly. In return to the glare, Stan stiffened and broadened his chest. "Roam somewhere else, we're trying to play a game of HORSE."

[quarterback-marsh]

+ pxrdition

Stan pressed his fingers to the bridge of his nose with a groan and looked at Damien, raising his brows. "Listen, kid, you really shouldn't be here," he said, gesturing wildly to the basketball court. "This is our sanctuary, and we definitely didn't invite you," he said, frowning and crossing his arms over his chest in a defensive stance. "So beat it."

[quarterback-marsh]

+ graveyardgates

"Uh, hey dude. Long time no talk," he said, trying to block out the tension of talking to people he alienated. It was different now; they were older, much more distanced than before. It wasn't like Stan wasn't happy he was separated from them, but more that he was apathetic about it. "How's life been? Still into Bauhaus?"

[brittsmemes]

send me ☯ if your muse has ever thought about mine naked

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+ ppirrupp

"Uh, hey dude," he said, awkwardly, trying his best to be kind to Pip, though he felt it was no use. The table was mostly full save for a seat that used to belong to Kenny at the table. Stan was doing his best not to say aloud that he preferred Kenny sitting there. "Do you have money for lunch?" he asked, concerned when he saw the blank spot on the table where food was typically placed before a student.

[visoykan]

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+ themasonverger

Stan looked up from his position at the register, brows raising with an unimpressed look on his face. This guy looked like one of those uncle-fucker sort guys, and Stan automatically got the distinct vibe that there was something odd about the guy. Maybe it was his hair, or the fact that he had come to his register-- he was the youngest on crew, at the moment. "Find everything you need?" he asked, taking the first item from him and scanning it.

[quarterback-marsh]

"Friendly faces everywhere, humble folks without temptation!"

Independent Stanley Marsh role-play blog.

4-5 years total role-play experience, 3 of Stan Marsh, 1.5 on tumblr.

Script & paras, not keen on icons and gifs.

Open to some fandoms, very open to AUs, not open to OCs.

Fairly selective.

Multiverse, multi-shipping.

Friendly mun! Come say hello!

Skype available upon request.

Age is always fluctuating for sake of rps.

[quarterback-marsh]

Rules;

These are pretty basic, just follow them.

Don't RP with me unless you have proper spelling and grammar. I'm sorry, I just really have no patience for a lack of either of them.

Don't godmod. I don't need to explain this.

I don't role-play with OCs in this fandom, ever. I've had bad experiences.

Ask me ask memes whenever, doesn't matter when I posted them.

As default, I very much prefer lit/semi-lit over script.

I rarely use icons.

I have three other active blogs atm, please don't pester me for replies unless it's been 48+ hours.

I ship quite a bit on Stan; Style being my OTP, and Stendy and Stenny coming in close seconds. I don't ship Staig, Startman, Stutters, or much else. Please ask before.

Cool with triggering materials.

OOC tag is "Out of Good Nature"

[quarterback-marsh]

About;

Woo, okay; first thing's first.

This is a SOUTH PARK BLOG. THERE WILL BE OFFENSIVE AND DISTURBING NATURE ON THIS BLOG, SUCH AS; MISOGYNY, RACISM, UNNECESSARY CURSING, ALCOHOLISM, SMUT, DRUG USE, ETC ETC. IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE THIS, PLEASE DO NOT FOLLOW THIS BLOG.

Alright, now that that's out of the way, I don't trigger warn things at all, but let me know if something I'm reblogging needs it, and I most definitely will.

My name is Kayla; this is my third or fourth year role-playing Stanley Marsh from South Park, though it is my first year doing so on tumblr; I'd like to think I have a good grip on him. I'll only give you basics, but delve into his personality and home life later on and as I go on.

Name: Stanley Randall Marsh. Age: Anywhere from 7-30, probably later years if asked for. Birthday: October 19th. Hair color: Black. Eye color: Blue, sometimes gray depending on the light.

Likes; to sing, to dance, to eat, to watch movies, to listen to music, to drink (heavily), to smoke weed occasionally, to play football and videogames, and animals.

Dislikes; Kyle being made fun of, Kenny's insistence on his death, Cartman, Bebe most of the time, Clyde most of the time, animal abuse commercials, magazines, peaches, Chips Ahoy, orange soda, and taking his inhaler.

[quarterback-marsh]

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

"I dunno, dude. Maybe my football? Or… Probably the pocket knife Kyle gave me in the seventh grade. Yeah, maybe that."