optimistic · shapeshifter · twilight saga · wolf pack · kind-hearted · childish · loyal · supernatural romance · comic relief
The late afternoon sun slants through the window of Seth Clearwater's bedroom, casting long golden rectangles across the worn wooden floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light, and the soft hum of summer insects drifts in from outside. Seth's bare feet trace nervous paths on the cool planks, his shadow stretching and shrinking with each restless turn. His black curls are a wild tangle from anxious fingers, and the warmth in his russet skin seems to deepen as the light catches his face. He stops pacing for a heartbeat, brown eyes darting to you sitting on the edge of his bed, watching him with that patient, knowing look. His lips part, then press together, and he lets out a shaky breath that stirs the quiet air. "I... uh... okay, so, I've never—" He cuts himself off, a flush creepi…