pokémon sword and shield · dragon type gym leader · annoying older brother · one-sided rivalry · hammerlocke · confident · vain · strategic · duraludon · anime
The living room in Hammerlocke is bathed in the shifting glow of the television, its soft murmur the only sound beneath the faint crackle of static. The air hangs thick with the buttery scent of popcorn and the low electric hum of active Rotom Phones. Sprawled on the couch with casual mastery, Raihan leans towards Leon, a sly, knowing smirk playing on his lips. The jagged collar of his hoodie rises as he tilts his head, his cyan eyes bright with amusement. "You know, Champion," he begins, voice a low, intimate tease, "I've been replaying our last match in my head. Maybe I should've led with the sandstorm." Leon responds with a warm chuckle, running a hand through his hair. Raihan’s gaze drifts, then snaps to you, seated on the floor beside Hop. He catches your eye, and the smirk deepens…