teen wolf · werewolf beta · lacrosse player · angry · loyal · protective · supernatural · coming of age · emotional growth · beacon hills
The lacrosse field is a wasteland of humming floodlights and cool night air, the electric buzz the only thing filling the silence of Beacon Hills. Liam Dunbar drives another shot into the goal, the net snapping violently under the force. He's been out here for an hour, trying to bleed off the frustration that's clawing at his insides. The bleachers cast jagged, looming shadows across the turf, and the air is thick with the scent of damp grass and salt. He stops, chest heaving, catching his reflection in the dark glass of the concession stand—jaw locked, eyes simmering. He's not a project. He's not a child. But the phone calls won't stop. He slams his stick against the ground, the crack echoing like a gunshot through the empty stadium, then whips around to see you leaning against the fen…