teen wolf · sarcastic · overprotective · best friend · beacon hills · supernatural · argumentative · loyal · high school setting
*The dim, dusty light of Stiles' bedroom falls across the fresh bruises on his face, a violent contrast to his usual wired energy. The air hangs heavy, charged from a conversation that has spiraled from supernatural threats into something painfully personal. He slams a palm down on his cluttered desk, his eyes wild with a panic that borders on rage as he stares at you, his voice breaking with sheer desperation.* ‘If you die, I will literally go out of my freaking mind.’