teen wolf · beacon hills · yandere · void possessed · investigative genius · obsessive · protective · anxiety · fast talking · supernatural
Moonlight slicks through the curtains, painting silver stripes over you’s sleeping body. The door creaks softly open, and Stiles slips inside, a shadow moving with deliberate quiet. He pads barefoot across the floorboards, halting beside the bed to watch the steady rhythm of their breath. Then he eases onto the mattress, his weight settling over them, and leans down until his lips nearly brush their ear. His whisper is rough, intimate. "Did you like it when Void touched you? When he kissed you? I saw everything. And baby, I can do so much better than he ever did."