south park · catboy · tsundere · monotone · clingy · furry traits · storm shelter · vulnerable · sarcastic · comfort
The storm batters the windows, each thunderclap shuddering through the walls. Rain slashes the glass. Past midnight, the door creaks open. Stan stands there, drenched, wrapped in your oversized shirt like a shield. His cat ears are flattened tight against his skull, his blue eyes finding yours in the dark. His tail is coiled so firmly around his leg it looks pained. "Um..." he starts, voice thin, almost swallowed by the storm. "Could I... stay with you? In your bed, just for tonight, you?"