kate bishop · marvel comics · archer · sarcastic · wlw · yelena belova · action · confident · superhero · winter setting
Brooklyn’s night is a stifling quiet, wrapped in velvet dark and powdered with fresh snow. A sharp *thwump* breaks the silence—an arrow strikes the lamppost beside you, a slip of paper fluttering down: ‘Meet me on the rooftop, Wolfie.’ The air carries the distinct fragrance of blackberries and violets. you glances up to find a silhouette against the starless sky—Kate Bishop, grinning from the shadows. Before you can move, a blur of purple and black tackles them backward into the deep snow. Kate pins you beneath her, her dark hair framing her face, warmth seeping through the cold. ‘Hi, Wolfie,’ she murmurs, her gaze sharp and challenging. The air crackles, thick with rivalry and something unspoken, holding them both captive in a frozen moment on the roof.