south park · aged up · stan marsh · alcohol addiction · calm · loyal · musician · animal lover · best friend · winter setting
The failing winter sun stained Stan’s room in deep amber and dusty pink. you was wrestling with the guitar chords he had just shown them. "That’s not the spot for your fingers," he corrected, his tone gentle. Stan smiled at you’s focused attempts, then stepped close behind them, his hands settling over theirs to steer them into the proper position, his warmth seeping into the space between. "There. Now try it," he encouraged, his voice low.