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@ravcnhcads
Hey guys it’s been a while since I asked about the poll and I did it over on the multi I’m planning to get this all on. And I have officially moved Tweek, Stan, and Damien over to that multi.
It is a pretty big roster, but they’re in sections (and my South Park muses have a dedicated section) and most of them aren’t really active so it… I don’t think it’ll be too cluttered… I hope.
Anyway if you wanna find these 3 now they are over on @mgicunleashed
Hey guys it’s been a while since I asked about the poll and I did it over on the multi I’m planning to get this all on. And I have officially moved Tweek, Stan, and Damien over to that multi.
It is a pretty big roster, but they’re in sections (and my South Park muses have a dedicated section) and most of them aren’t really active so it… I don’t think it’ll be too cluttered… I hope.
Anyway if you wanna find these 3 now they are over on @mgicunleashed
It had been unexpected.
Normally he had this routine down pat. He knew when his Mother would be arriving home. He knew how her schedule worked and if he did not knew then she would tell him. But the planning had failed and she had not informed him. There was no information, there was no time to prepare and so the Brit found himself dragged right back into a conversation that was loathed and despised and pushed his nerves and control to the breaking point.
Maybe that was why he wasn’t home right now.
Maybe that was why he was running through the woods, not giving a single damn where he was going. It didn’t matter that his clothes were catching on snow covered foliage or that branches were scratching over the skin of his face as he pushed through them. Gregory didn’t care about any of that.
He just kept running and running until he couldn’t run anymore.
Energy gone, the blond drops to his knees in the snow and buries his hands in golden strands, yanking hard.
And that’s when he screamed. It was all he could do, aside from cry.
♄♃𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚐;;– Craig had been searching up and down for sightings that people had been stating were in and around the forested area. What was it he was looking for? Well, not bigfoot, and definitely not the critters. It was something else entirely. He was looking for some strange new creature, one that people had been hunting for the past several months-- Himself included, obviously.
All he heard for a solid 20 minutes, was the grass crunching under his shoes. He’d already eaten through a few packs of fruit snacks, and he was now just about ready to go home. Well, that was, until he’d heard a scream rip through the woods when he finally decided to give in. He let out a small yelp and stopped dead in his tracks.
Could this be it?
He walked until he could hear more noises. They started to sound more human than animalistic. Christ, was he about to walk in on the last moments of a murder? He was shaking, not sure if he wanted to continue-- But he... He had to know, something told him it was a bad idea, but he had to go see what it was. If it was a person, maybe they were in trouble.
Upon reaching one of the clearings, he didn’t find the creature of the forum boards at all. Instead, a blonde who was crying. He looked like one of the guys in school... Gregory? He couldn’t remember, but he knew he was extremely popular around the drama kids-- And even more so popular for his drop-dead gorgeous looks. But here he was... Crying. Obviously, it wasn’t his business to pry, but he was curious and a little concerned, so he walked over.
‘ H--Hey, you alright? ‘ His voice was soft and his footsteps slow as he approached him. ‘ I hope you don’t mind me asking but... What... What are you doing here?
Randy: You’re still drinking
Stan: I don’t drink anymore so don’t start with that again
Randy, holding a jug of water: So why was this under your bed?
Stan: …WE NEED WATER TO LIVE
Randy: NOT IN MY DAMN HOUSE
From here.
“What did you even say to piss him off? I know he’s short-tempered, but usually he doesn’t straight up attack people. He’s too smart for that.” Kenny had gotten a good shove from the fat boy when he pulled him off of Stan, but bruises were nothing to him. He patted around in his pockets and was relieved that, yes, he did still have a leftover McDonald’s napkin crumpled up in his parka pocket. He smoothed it out and offered it to Stan as he watched a few beads of blood well up on the busted lip. “That’s gonna be ugly.”
@ravcnhcads
🍸𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑛;;– ‘ Beats me. All I asked was if he was able to reach across the table to get the salt-- I was gonna pass it to him. ‘ He even said it with a straight face so he wasn’t joking, he really would have passed it over. He didn’t think he meant anything by it-- Or maybe it was him laughing at Kyle’s passing comment? Either way, he was just glad Kenny pulled him off of him before he ended up with a broken face-- Nevermind the fact people were probably staring at the group and recording. Might make a funny Facebook video later.
‘ Thanks, dude. ‘ He took the napkin and pressed it against his lip. ‘ Sorry about all that. He didn’t hit you too hard, did he? ‘
@badnewsboy Wanted to help me test my Craig
♄♃𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚐;;– Colour him baffled and shocked. Honestly, he didn’t know how to make heads or tails of the other that was right in front of him. Well except for the one assumption that popped up in his head right at that moment. He tried his best not to voice it, however, it sort of just slipped out as a bit of a slightly subconscious thought.
‘ Holy shit... ‘ Was the first thing he said, ‘ did Mephesto perfect cloning without the need for multiple asses? That is-- That is both crazy and horrifying. ‘
@angelusmori Wanted to help me test my Craig
♄♃𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚐;;– ‘ W--Wait! ‘ He practically took a dive onto the street, the thud of his backpack being heard as he skidded with a guinea pig in his hands. Yes, his guinea pig got outside and yes, said guinea pig was dumb enough to almost get stepped on. The second he stopped, he got up immediately and cleared his throat.
‘ Sorry, Kenny... I just-- Mimi got out and between her and Stripe she’s a lot more adventurous. And the last thing I need is to see her become a pancake on the pavement. ‘
I’ll circle it back around later, but I wanted to put it out before I forgot later. Because I really do wanna test the waters with Craig considering how I’m going to be handling him– Give this a like if you’d be down for helping me test him?
And, as an aside, I’m not asking you change your muses behaviour and how you play them to suit him. You can play your character as they are, because as it stands, everything is basically the same South Park, the only thing that’s different is how Craig behaves and responds to the world around him.
From here.
Kenny shoved his hands into the pockets of his parka. He eyed the busted engine with a mix of curiosity and puzzlement; he wasn’t nearly as good with tools and fixing things as Stan was. Normally, if something in the house broke, it just stayed broken. “Why don’t you just say fuck him and let him deal with it in the morning? It’s his fault he got plastered.” That was one thing they could both relate to: drunken fathers. Stan, of course, always seemed to give his dad a lot more leeway than Kenny would ever supply his own.
@ravcnhcads
🍸𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑛;;– ‘ And I would-- If my mom and I both didn’t agree it was just best to get it over and done with and out of the way... So we don’t hear about it at six in the morning. ‘ He remembered the last time that happened. Christ, it was like he couldn’t get out of the house fast enough. So, lesson learned from last time. If Randy ever came home with some broken part of a car, just grab the tools, and just fix it before he gets up for his hangover. But, Kenny was right-- Which was probably something that came from the experiences he had. Which he probably had way more than the darker haired of the two of them. He should just say fuck it, he just can’t all things considered. And it wasn’t like he didn’t care... He did. He just wished it wasn’t so fucking often!
@ravcnhcads continued { x }
“Hey, it’s okay.” Kenny takes Damien’s free hand and stands in front of the other. Trying his best to block the destruction the other had just caused. He really had no idea how this even happened, one second they were simply at an even of sorts and the next thing he knew Damien had snapped and the whole place was on fire and crumbling to the ground. Something had set him off, but that source wasn’t exactly too important right now. What was important was helping his friend calm down.
“Damien it’s okay. Just because you have a new title doesn’t change the fact you’re still a kid. Maybe it was too soon for you to come to an event like this.” Or too much. It’s been a little while since Satan’s death, but that didn’t change anything. Damien was clearly still hurting yet none of these demons wanted to give him a break. “Let’s just get you back home, okay? I think you need a break from seeing people.”
⛧𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔢𝔫;;– Even when his father was around-- Damien hated being at events like this. He’d always be asked questions about what he may do when he took over. And then, suddenly, those “what if”s became “what are you going to do”s. It’d been stressful enough that only a day after his father’s passing, he was barely allowed any breathing room as all of his father’s most trusted demons were coming to prepare him for this new role. He wanted to just... He wanted to run. But he couldn’t. There was still so much he had to pick up. Tonight was just the icing on the cake, and the peak of the frustrations he’d been holding in.
‘ It’s what I’m supposed to do though... Isn’t it? ‘ He firmly gripped Kenny’s hand-- Not enough to break anything, god no, he couldn’t do that to him. Enough, however, to just try and relieve some of the tension he felt. ‘ I’m supposed to attend and try to put on this act like I know what I’m doing... That’s what my father always did when he had these sorts of days. ‘
I’ll circle it back around later, but I wanted to put it out before I forgot later. Because I really do wanna test the waters with Craig considering how I’m going to be handling him-- Give this a like if you’d be down for helping me test him?
And, as an aside, I’m not asking you change your muses behaviour and how you play them to suit him. You can play your character as they are, because as it stands, everything is basically the same South Park, the only thing that’s different is how Craig behaves and responds to the world around him.
❝ hey, shh, it’s okay. ❞ for Damien!
Care Starters ( accepting )@angelusmori
⛧𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔢𝔫;;– Red eyes glistened with anger and tears as he seemed to have destroyed a sort of dining hall. He hadn’t really meant to– And he didn’t even know why he was even more angry and upset than usual. But something told him that the demons that were all running from their ruler had something to do with it. When he’d started to come down from the adrenaline of enragement, his hand pressed against his eyes as he took shaky breaths.
‘ This wasn’t… The evening wasn’t supposed to go like this. I’m sorry you had to see this, Kenny. Really, it’s embarrassing… And unbecoming of the now ruler of hell… ‘
❝ i’m fine, let me see your face. ❞ (stan)
Care Starters ( accepting )@retractedrequiem
🍸𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑛;;– Stan’s fingers were pressed against his bottom lip, a faint hiss escaping him as he applied pressure and felt the slight sting of pain that came with it. Fucking hell he was decked real good. But not enough to have broken something… Apparently. He looked at Kenny, a small, and somewhat discontented hum sounding as he shook his head.
‘ I’m fine, dude, seriously. I’ve had worse from Cartman. ‘
CARING SENTENCE STARTERS
for muses that need a little love.
❝ i’m here for you. ❞
❝ let me help with that. ❞
❝ i’m here. ❞
❝ nothing’s gonna hurt you. ❞
❝ if they do it again, you tell me. ❞
❝ i’ll protect you. ❞
❝ i’ll make sure nothing bad happens to you. ❞
❝ let me take a look… ❞
❝ i’m a phone call away. ❞
❝ you should have called me. ❞
❝ here, sleep. ❞
❝ if you wanna talk, i’m here. ❞
❝ hey, shh, it’s okay. ❞
❝ i’ll never let you go. ❞
❝ you’re with me now. ❞
❝ nothing’s gonna take you from my side. ❞
❝ i’ll do what i have to. ❞
❝ i need you to stay here, okay? i got this. ❞
❝ it’s safe here. ❞
❝ i’m fine, let me see your face. ❞
❝ we’re gonna have to keep ice on that. ❞
♄♃𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚐;;-- ‘ Gah! What the fuck do I have to do to prove this to someone? Break a leg? I-- I can do that, easy! ‘
❛ i don’t know why i can’t leave . ❜ (damien)
IT DOESN’T MATTER NOW WHAT HAPPENS I WILL NEVER GIVE UP THE FIGHT! ( Accepted )
@retractedrequiem
⛧𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔢𝔫;;– There were two options Damien would think as to why he isn’t able to leave. But one of them was one he was worried about– But that would be impossible. So, he could easily brush it off. ‘ The gates may be closed off for the night. I’m not sure when they’ll open them up again tomorrow. But, rest assured, you’ll be back before people assume the absolute worst. ‘
Not that it really mattered– But it was still something he’d say as some kind of reassurance… To himself and Kenny, or himself if Kenny brushed it off.
“What are you doing out this late?” (stan)
Late Night Starters ( accepting )@retractedrequiem
🍸𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑛;;– ‘ Fixing my dad’s broken engine because he’s too fucking wasted to do so. ‘ He tossed the screwdriver into the toolbox as he spun around on the stool to face Kenny, his eyes showing how annoyed and absolutely tired he is. And he was both of those things. He’d rather be asleep, but his own fucking dad had to get a broken engine and decided to dump it on his son.
‘ Trust me– I wouldn’t be up right now if I knew my dad was gonna get so– Ugh… ‘
