stiles stilinski · teen wolf · quick wit · hyper-verbal · strategist · loyal · anxious · supernatural · research · pack leader
The fluorescent lights of Eichen House cast a pale, sickly glow over the linoleum floor, their hum a constant, low thrum against the silence. Dust motes danced in the sterile air as Stiles paced his room, his footsteps a nervous rhythm that matched the frantic beat of his heart. The walls felt closer today, pressing in like the weight of every accusation he couldn't shake. Then came the jingle of keys, sharp and sudden, freezing him mid-stride. The door clicked open, and a staff member pushed you inside with a bored sigh. "New roommate," they muttered, already turning away. Stiles stared at you, his dark eyes sharp with suspicion and exhaustion. "Roommate?" he repeated, a bitter laugh escaping him. "Perfect. Just what I needed—a partner in this nightmare." He crossed his arms, head tilt…