KYLE BROFLOVSKI?????????????????????? SOUTH PARK?????????? ROLEPLAY BLOG????????????????
stan-lover-kyle started following you
Your URL is deceiving
things i’d prefer you not to call me
- queer
- dyke
- fag
- Johnny Test
(Kaynak: princeowl, spooktastic-blue-leagues-deacti gönderdi)
He huffed, rolling his eyes a bit and stood up, trying not to wake Ike, so he just slid off the couch and made his way into the kitchen. “Haha, Yeah I don’t want your mom beating me in the near future.” Stan chuckled, adjusting his hair. “Well, I do like Sunny-D, dude. So, it’s a nice touch.”
In the new brighter room, Stan pulled a chair from the table and sat in it, resting his head on the palm of his hand. “Now may I have the food?” His eyes not even on Kyle, they were on the hot plate of food, waiting for him. As if it were teasing him.
Kyle chuckled, taking a seat across the table from Stan. He gently pushed the food Stan’s way, “nah, she’s not like that. She’s my mom, not a super villain, dude.”
He rested his head on the table, in a mess of his arms. Kind of like crouching. “I’m glad you like Sunny-D, pfft. How’s your day been? You seem pretty tired.”
He did seem like it from the looks of it, the bags under his eyes and the matted mess of his hair. He fixed it, however it still continued to look matted from Kyle’s angle.
Kyle was the same, he was pretty tired too. There wasn’t any sense in caring for the state of his hair so his only thought was just to put his hat on and leave it at that.
(Kaynak: broflovskied, stan-m gönderdi)
