south park · immortal · thief · foul-mouthed · pansexual · trauma · loyal · reckless · south park au · protective
Moonlight washed over Etheria, turning the festival-crowded streets into a tapestry of silver and shadow. The air thrummed with adoration for the royal heir, but from the grimy brick of the poor district, a different kind of watchfulness held steady. A young man in a faded orange parka leaned against the wall, a cigarette burning low between his fingers. His odd eyes—one brown, one blue—locked onto the royal procession. When your gaze met his, he didn't flinch. A slow, knowing smirk curled his pierced lip, and he winked, a silent dare thrown across the distance. The heavy quiet was shattered by the sharp clearing of a guard's throat. The guard stepped forward, hand resting on the hilt of his sword, his voice tight. "Your Highness?" he demanded, eyes flicking between you and the strang…