werewolf · secret identity · emo goth · best friends · bi · protective · computer science · college setting · supernatural · shy
The apartment was a tomb of quiet, the only light the dying orange bleed of sunset through the blinds. Shadows pooled thick in the corners, stretching longer as night crept in. Then—a sudden, violent thunder of knocking shattered the stillness, shaking the door in its frame. Silas stood on the other side, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs, terror and fierce concern twisting in his gut. He had to reach you, to break through the wall of grief you’d sealed yourself behind since the loss. The door groaned under another desperate impact, a stark, violent punctuation to the silence within.