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unsolvedcasea · 6 years

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STILES’ FIRST & LAST BOYFRIEND.

senior year of college stiles kind of falls into a relationship with kaleb sawyer, a guy that lived in the same apartment as him. kaleb had a star wars phone case so instantly stiles was interested in some way. they continued to run into each other in the elevator and after a few weeks of that happening, and stiles constantly trying to talk his ear off about star wars because he’s stiles and doesn’t know when to shut up, kaleb asked him to watch star wars with him, they had a marathon and they continued talking, watching movies and they just hung out all the time for like two weeks straight and eventually kaleb kissed him because stiles is a dumbass and wouldn’t make the first move, kaleb doesn’t play around. stiles was so head over heels for this boy, poor scott because that’s all stiles talked about for a solid month.

kaleb was very open from the start about how he was a werewolf. he was a born werewolf, as well. stiles, of course, had his doubts about him and the night they first kissed stiles went home and spent all night doing background checks and researching him. when nothing came up, stiles mentioned it to him, being suspicious about how clean his record was, just suspicious in general because that’s who stiles is and kaleb just found it adorable and promised him that he was just a regular college student, while stiles was hesitant kaleb was completely understanding, eventually he completely earned stiles’ trust. he heard all about the events of beacon hills so he understood plus kaleb was just incredibly mature, he had a drug problem when he was in high school which kind of made him grow up. he also had to basically raise his sister and earned all his own money for college. he also understood stiles’ relationship with scott as he had a best friend who was just as important to him. yes, stiles got jealous of the best friend despite him having the exact same relationship with scott because he’s a dumbass. kaleb also found that adorable.

they were together for over a year, eventually the hunters caught up to where he was and kaleb disappeared, stiles refused to believe he was dead, he spent days and nights looking for him but he was never found. eventually one of the hunters stopped being a hunter ( however that works idk ) and felt so bad he came clean about all the people he killed, kaleb was one of them.

stiles never dates after this, he gets so wrapped up in his work to ignore all his hurt and puts everything into work that he just doesn’t ever really think about dating again. it wasn’t really intentional he kind of just realizes one day and kaleb would’ve kicked his ass for not finding someone else.

#stiles: is stiles #kaleb: wow ur adorable #stiles didn't deserve kaleb.#: /#i. * YOU DREAMT ABOUT DROWNING AGAIN. : INFORMATION.#kaleb tag tbt.#if anyone wants to write him i'm totally okay with that #and by that i mean #please do #drug mention //#death mention //

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aaternum-a · 3 years

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@tyraunt asked, “ [drop] “ from that meme i don’t have anymore but i remember what it was about askfnjkasfn

The battle is over and though weary she is ignited with relief to see that they survived yet another feat--- perhaps with torn flesh and broken bone, but still whole. Though fierce, she managed without serious injury, blue and green formed hideous bruises at her ribs and her clothes had seen better days, but there's no hiding the brilliant smile behind lifting at her lips. The injured wanted little to do with her healing hands -- uncertain if it were out of pride or disgust, but she obliged to his army's wishes and sought him out instead. But he is every picture perfect image of poise and regality. A stark difference to the man she witnessed mere hours before. But which one is an accurate reflection of his nature? Or were they both a part of his truth, his story; a book she had trouble finding the pages too. A book he made clear she was not welcome to open. She darts over, pumping up a fist to the air, " Well, your army isn't too keen on my mending skills, that or they're not particularly fond of me. So I've come to be your aid and trusty guide back ... back home. " The words stumble from her lips, unused to regarding the estate as such. But this is what it's become. A stiff hand raises to her head, playfully saluting him just before gesturing in the opposite direction. Perhaps if she'd been more astute, she'd better notice the slight rigidity in the way he moved to accompany her back.

The trip back is quick, or at least, it feels this way as she babbles on, and somehow she finds herself standing in front of his desk as he follows into the room after her. She's not sure why she took him here. Paperwork is the last thing she'd want him to do, but the crown came with responsibilities she couldn't fathom. She gently brushes a hand over some of the paperwork, mindful of the door clicking shut behind her. " You can't be in here long. ” Not that she could pry him from his work, but she could certainly try. “ Just do what you absolutely must tonight and leave the rest for tomorrow. I'd suggest a long bath and at least something to dr-- " A loud thud forces her to stop in her lecture, brows furrowing together as she whips around to find the source of the sound. But it's not a fallen shelf or books, but Kaleb. Alarmed, she leaps over, stopping only for a moment when she sees crimson pooling beneath him. " Kaleb! " She moves him over, pale hues darting over his clothes to find the source of the bleeding. He was fine this entire time, what just happened? There was nothing to suggest he'd needed medical attention. And then it dawns on her that perhaps that too was a part of his image. That, this too, was something she was not meant to see. Lithe fingertips are stained with his blood as she presses against the wound,hoping the applied pressure would slow the blood loss. " Hey! You said we were a team. Why wouldn't you tell me you were hurt?! " She's not sure if he's still conscious and she doesn't wait for an answer. She doesn't have enough knowledge to stitch his wounds back. But someone here must have.

She inhales sharply, looking to the door and calling out for someone, anyone. " Someone, please! Help! "

#tyraunt #v. tbt #( kaleb tag tbt )#u___u

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