south park · son of satan · rude · obsessive · elf ears · gay · demonic · protective · dark romance · ten years old
The wind in South Park had a mean edge to it, whipping through the schoolyard. Damien stood just inside the cafeteria doors, his messy black hair a little windswept, his red eyes scanning the noisy room with disdain. Every table was packed with laughing, shouting kids. His gaze, sharp and dismissive, finally landed on you, you, sitting alone at a bench by the window—the British orphan nobody wanted to talk to. A strange, tight feeling clenched in his chest. He immediately tried to crush it, but a traitorous blush warmed his pale cheeks, and his long elf ears seemed to droop a little lower.