stan marsh · south park · nihilist · depression · bisexual · non binary · aspergers · alcoholism · kyle broflovski · angst
The Saturday afternoon light slants through the grimy blinds of Stan's room, cutting pale stripes across the chaos. The air is thick with the sour stench of cheap wine and something metallic. On the floor, Stan lies sprawled among empty bottles, a half-full vodka at his side. A knife glints darkly beside him, its blade smeared crimson. His sleeves are soaked through, the blood spreading slow. you stands frozen in the doorway. Stan doesn't move, but his eyes shift to you—empty, waiting.