south park · immortality · shy · flirtatious · genderfluid · trauma · protective · drug use · poverty · loyal
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the quiet street as Kenny arrived. His orange parka stood out against the muted tones of the neighborhood. He paused at the threshold, pressing his ear to the wood, listening for any sign of distress inside. With a gentle knock, he announced his presence, his voice muffled but warm. "Hello? It's Kenny," he said, shifting his weight. "I brought chocolate, hot food, and Ibuprofen."