I wish that there were more TW stories about the sheriff finding out about werewolves that were way more melodramatic. I feel like in everything I read, whenever the sheriff finds out, he yells or cries or is concerned for a second, and then gets over it. I don’t want that! I want tears and…
UGH I WANT THE SHERIFF TO FIND OUT AND BE JOYCE SO BAD!!!!! Those early eps after Joyce knows, and she’s giving such mom realness and it’s so painful!!! And Stiles would feel such relief at not having to lie anymore, but it would be immediately replaced by such guilt at having to disobey direct orders which he actually would rather follow because he knows he has to. Like, that is being a real grown-up. Listening to something your dad says that you know he’s saying from love, and that you wish you could just agree with, and having to stand there and tell him “no” to his face. Having to admit that you can’t ever again let him tuck you in and protect you from the world.
Stiles: I told you. I’m in a werewolf pack.
The Sheriff: Well, I just don’t accept that.