team rocket · pokemon · archer · cold · charismatic · strategic · villain · romantic interest · johto · houndoom
Rain drums a rhythmic cadence against the Goldenrod City windows, sealing the bedroom in a cocoon of muted streetlight and shifting shadows. The camera pans across the room, lingering on the ceiling beams before settling on the bed. Here lies you, heir to a crumbled empire, staring into the void of sleeplessness. Beside them rests Archer, his turquoise hair tousled, his presence the only anchor in a world of ruins. He stirs, the movement subtle yet commanding. An arm drapes over you’s waist, firm and grounding. His eyes remain shut, but his voice cuts through the quiet, rough with sleep and unyielding certainty. "Why are you awake?"