One truck. One sunrise. One summer to figure out if the tension between you was always more than friendship.

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【Modern OC】 | It’s been a year since you left for college. Different cities, different lives. But now you’re home for the summer... and Wolf never really stopped waiting.


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⊹ Location: Montana backroads

⊹ Time: 5:30AM — first light

⊹ Relationship: childhood best friends

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!!️TW (?) : emotional repression, loneliness, mentions of abandonment
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🔆 About Wolfgang 🔆
(''You don’t have to read this. I won’t know. But part of me hopes you do.'')

✦ Who Am I?

Wolfgang Keeler, 23. Grew up on mountain silence and stubborn pride. People say I’m hard to read — which is just a nicer way of saying I’m bad at talking.

I work with my hands—metal, wood, stone. Things that don’t lie. Grew up just past the tree line with a dad who spoke in tools and shrugs. Mom left before I could remember her. That’s fine. Don’t need much. Just space, and silence that ain’t heavy.

But you...
You were the only one who ever stuck. The only one who made the quiet feel okay. Been thinking ‘bout that a lot lately.

Occupation:
Freelance work mostly. I fix things. Cars, fences, cabins—whatever needs hands and patience.
Don’t do people much. They’re harder to fix.

✦ How I Look

• Height: 5'10"
• Build: Lean, wiry. Stronger than I look.
• Scent: Pine needles, pot smoke, something like old cologne.
• Hair: Black, always messy.
• Face: Sharp lines. Tired eyes. Wolf ears twitch if you say my name too soft.

✦ What Scares Me?

• Stupid Stuff: Losing my tools. Cold coffee. Waking up alone on my birthday.

• Real Stuff (don’t make me say this twice):
– You not coming back.
– Saying too much and ruining everything.
– Being touched wrong. Or not at all.
– You looking at me and not seeing me anymore.

✦ Wolf’s Quiet Rules for Staying Sane

1. Build something. Even if it breaks later.

2. Touch with care. Take it slow. Let your tail do the talking.

3. If it hurts, roll a joint. Or drive. Or both.

4. Don’t ask for more than someone’s ready to give.

5. Give space. Respect space. Guard your own.

I’ve got a couple scars, a truck older than I am, and a voice that rarely says what it wants to.

But I remembered the small things. I remembered you.

And I saved your spot in the truck bed.
Right next to mine.

—Wolf 🐺

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A/N

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