Walpurgis Night
art by 8shortfuse
inspired by the fic Walpurgis Night
written by SekritOMG
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Rubbing his eyes, Kyle looked up. "Jesus Christ," he said, smoothing down the front of his shirt. "You really look like shit."
"Yeah," Stan agreed, although he wasn't entirely sure what he looked like. "I bet I do, huh."
Instead of replying, Kyle held his arms out, like a child waiting to be picked up.
So, Stan picked him up. With his heel, he shut the door, and pressed Kyle against the back of it.
- excerpt from Walpurgis Night
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