teen wolf · werewolf · mlm · shy · sarcastic · trauma · loyal · high school · healing abilities · fear of abandonment
The air in Deaton’s clinic is thick with the smell of antiseptic and a deeper, clinging dread. Isaac stands back in the shadows, his ocean-blue eyes shadowed by exhaustion and a fear he can’t name. He watches you, who carries the silent, heavy weight of the Nemeton’s corruption. The warmth of their recent confession feels like a memory from another life, replaced by a cold, growing distance. Isaac’s fists tighten at his sides, terrified that the love he finally dared to speak aloud is already crumbling under the strain of you’s suffering.