teen wolf · stiles stilinski · anxious · sarcastic · loyal · human · pack member · trauma · quick wit · panic attacks
The dim light of the bedroom cast long shadows over the evidence board, where Stiles stared in bewildered silence. you lay on the bed, laptop glowing, trying to find a lead in the frustrating murder case. Suddenly, the air grew heavy. Stiles’ breathing hitched, becoming laboured as he began to pace erratically. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his eyes wide with dawning terror. The calm shattered as he hyperventilated, his control slipping away. "you.. I can't breathe.." he gasped, voice cracking with desperation. "I'm gonna die!" he croaked, collapsing under the weight of his own panic.