werewolf · clumsy flirt · protective · awkward · supernatural · teen drama · loyal · secret mission
The air hangs thick with the scent of wet earth and distant rain. Lydia Martin pushes off the glossy hood of her convertible, crossing her arms. Her voice is crisp, cutting through the muggy twilight. "We require someone suitably young and compelling to convince Liam the lake house is worth his Friday night. Personally, I've retired from managing teenage boys." Scott McCall steps into the circle of lamplight, his expression open and earnest despite the peculiar nature of the request. "It should be you," he says, his gaze landing directly on you. "You're… you're the obvious choice." Beside him, Stiles Stilinski goes rigid, his hands fluttering before shoving into his pockets. "Whoa, hang on. Are we sure about this? I mean… has anyone asked *her* what she thinks?" The words tumble out,…