South Park x Reader One Shots

Our Queen (Style x Reader)

Warrior Stan Marshwalker escorts you on horseback through the thick forest. His dark hair was dampened and messy from wearing his helmet all day and looked rough and unpolished like he could throw you around easily.

He kept looking over at you thinking you wouldn't notice. He had a strange mix of envy and longing in his eyes. He began to look a little queasy and kept his mouth covered.

You were offered up by Kupa Keep to the Elf Kingdom as a peace offering and Kyle was to make you his new queen tonight.

You had seen many paintings of the great king, each more handsome than the last. Maybe it was the wild red hair or the pointed ears, but you couldn't get enough.

Unlike most offerings, you were excited to be with him and happy that he felt the same way about you as he had said many times in his letters to you.

"Lady Y/N," Stan said walking the steed to the tower, "We've arrived."

...

Your beautiful coronation dress was made in elven fashion. It looked ethereal and the long train dragged across the great hall. Every elf and human in the kingdom was in attendance.

At the end of the aisle stood your red-headed king. His crown of branches gave him a regal and commanding look. But that didn't intimidate you. He was a kind and thoughtful soul.

You were ready for this.

As the ceremony continues you take notice of all his features like his soft lips that you couldn't wait to have all over your body and his sharp jawline you were desperate to lick.

After the lengthy ceremony, you were finally blessed and given a crown similar to Kyle's thus deeming you as equals.

Stan

Y/N was so beautiful he was almost jealous of Kyle for taking her hand in his but then again, he was also jealous of Y/N for getting to have Kyle all to herself...

Stan Marshwalker had served King Kyle his whole life and they had shared many nights together. They knew everything about each other and felt comfortable in each other's arms. But the kingdom needed a queen. Stan had watched Kyle fall for her in real time as he carefully kissed each letter he sent to her.

He was afraid the new queen would eliminate all possibility of them ever being able to connect romantically again. If they couldn't then he would become Kyle's warrior and nothing more. He would have to suffer in silence.

On the same hand, he wasn't surprised that Kyle had fallen for her so quickly. Y/N had an aura about her that was hard for him to ignore. He had to hide his attraction to her via vomit.

Is it possible I could fall for her too?

There was something about the way she looked at him that made him think she saw him in the same way.

He sat with his head in his hands, It was all so confusing. She had already been crowned and the consummation would take place soon.

He needed to see Kyle one last time.

Kyle

Kyle paced back and forth across his bed chambers.

How long could he hide his feelings for Stan from his queen? He didn't want to lose her but he didn't want to lose Stan either.

Y/N was in the sacred chambers a few rooms down being prepared for their night together. Her handmaids would be painting elvish scriptures across her naked body for fertility as is tradition.

A knock at the big double doors to his room startled him.

She's not supposed to be here yet?

It wasn't her at the door.

"What the hell are you doing here?" He ushered Stan inside quickly.

"I don't know I just... I don't know what to do. You know how I feel about you. I'm not ready to let you go."

Kyle's eyes slacken placing a hand on Stan's shoulder, "I understand and I meant every word I spoke to you last night. I still love you. I'll love you for eternity, you know that."

"But I can't give Y/N up. I've been trying to bring her here for so long. Our kingdom needs her. I need her."

Stan looked around refusing to make eye contact. It looked like he was debating on whether or not he should speak.

"If it's not out of turn, I'd like to add that I find her wildly attractive too. The way you talk about her...She seems incredible."

Kyle's eyes widen, "I can't believe you're saying this to my face, Stan! You're talking about my queen!"

"I can't believe it either," Stan runs his fingers through his hair, "I always thought you were the only one for me but, I think she is too."

"I'm so confused," Kyle put his hand to his forehead.

Stan tilts Kyle's chin towards him, his lips only a breath away from his own.

"Let's try to make some sense of it."

Stan's kiss transported him through time, back to simpler days the two spent together free from responsibilities and politics.

They were so caught up that they barely heard the doors open.

...

You felt like a goddess with the body art scrolled all over you. You walked confidently into Kyle's chambers in nothing but a sheer robe that trailed across the floor much like your coronation dress.

You didn't expect to walk in on what you did.

The two released their hold on each other with red faces and stunned expressions. They were both looking you up and down.

"My king, Is there something you'd like to tell me?"

"No! Y/N, this isn't what it looks like."

"It looks like you two have some serious history."

"Okay, it's exactly what it looks like."

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Requested by @cizzlebomb

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