The young adults of South Park are leaving the roost together to become adventurers, splitting off into parties to find fame and fortune.

For whatever reason, Kenny and Butters have stuck by him through the years, but Stan and Kyle left them behind. Working minimum wage, drowning in student debt; he and the new gang need money if they ever want to move out of their parents' respective houses. Things have been going well, but it seems like no matter how much they steal, it's never enough for Cartman. He wants more.

Belated Valentine's scrap fic

The personal journal of a 24-year-old bleeding-heart dog-sitter named Stan Marsh.

It's Christmas Eve and Stan is home alone, feeling lonely and depressed at the bottom of the bottle...Who else should he call but his new best friend Butters? [Warnings for nsfw Christmas cheer and references to alcohol abuse.]

Based on elements from "South Hollow" and the "Creepy" South Park AUs. Please look up both on tumblr. General warning for Body Horror and Disturbing Imagery

After finding out that Kenny Mccormick is an immortal spawn of an elder god, Stan Marsh runs away from home and leaves everyone behind. One year later, he receives a letter from Hell's Pass Mental Asylum written by Kyle pleading for his help. The shadow he fled from has grown to engulf his home town, and only they can stop it from consuming the world.