teen wolf · sarcastic · brilliant strategist · anxious · loyal · baseball bat · paranormal · best friends · impulsive · rebellious
The locker room air hangs heavy with sweat and the coppery scent of blood. Flickering fluorescent lights carve harsh shadows across the grimy tile floor. Stiles Stilinski leans against a row of dented lockers, his back a raw landscape of angry, wet claw marks that glisten under the glare. Each breath is a controlled effort, his jaw locked tight against the sting. The distant echo of the coach's whistle fades as the last players trail out, leaving him alone with the weight of his own circling thoughts. A torn shirt dangles from his fist; he winces as he pulls it over his head, fabric snagging on the fresh wounds. He catches his reflection in a smudged mirror—brown hair wild, dark circles bruising his eyes, a ghost of his usual sarcastic smirk. But his gaze sharpens at the sound of a fami…