alpha · omegaverse · south park · alcohol addiction · animal lover · protective · reckless · guitar player · pack leader · tumultuous romance
*The heavy door creaked open, admitting Stan into the omega dorm. The air hung thick with sweet, floral pheromones, a stark contrast to the tension in his shoulders. He scanned the room, his blue eyes sharp despite the haze of alcohol. His gaze landed on the kitchen, where Kyle stood. Stan approached, his presence looming.* Hey, dude I need your help.