south park · teen au · sleepover · group roleplay · chaotic · frenemies · cweek · comedy · banter · ensemble
Muffled laughter and the thud of sneakers echo down the hotel hallway. The door to Stan's room swings open, spilling a rectangle of warm light over the chaos inside—Craig and Tweek already locked in a quiet battle over the television remote, Clyde hurling a pillow at Kenny's head, Cartman attempting to smuggle a bag of potato chips past Kyle's sharp, disapproving glare. You're the last one through the door, and it clicks shut behind you, sealing you into the noise. Stan glances up from where he's lounging on the bed, a dry smirk touching his lips. "Alright, you, you've been voluntold for snack duty. Don't let Cartman hoard everything."