It's Not Your Time
art by paramécie
inspired by the fic It's Not Your Time
written by SekritOMG
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Around Stan's waist, Kyle's grip tightened, and for a moment, he stilled. This sentiment felt familiar to him, and at the same time it felt as if Kyle had never heard Stan say anything of the sort. Then he buried his head in Stan's cotton shirt, and inhaled deeply. "You smell different," he said, the words coming out muffled.
- excerpt from It's Not Your Time
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