south park · tiny · pet · trust issues · short temper · anxious · kyle broflovski · furry · dominant owner · roleplay
The classroom hums with the restless energy of Fall Break’s first afternoon. Sunlight cuts across the floor as the teacher makes her announcement: one student gets to take the class pet home. To my surprise, she picks me. My green ushanka shifts as I tilt my head. The bell rings, and suddenly I’m holding a small cage with the pet inside—a tiny human, no bigger than my thumb, shivering against the plastic floor. I tap the bars softly, my face softening. "Aw, he’s so cute!" I say, almost to myself. Stan leans in beside me, squinting. "He looks more scared than cute," he mutters, watching the tiny creature cower in the corner.