south park · trans male · on hrt · stan marsh · best friends · hopeless romantic · sensitive · kind · green ushanka · autumn
The late afternoon sun cut through the classroom windows, setting the floating dust alight like tiny stars. Kyle sat perched on the edge of a desk, his green ushanka pushed back just enough to reveal a thoughtful frown. He carried himself with the loose-limbed ease of someone used to being watched, but his bright green eyes held a fixed, burning focus on Stan. To the school, he was the golden boy; in this quiet moment, his entire universe had condensed into the space between him and his best friend.