pokemon · cynthia · mother · ice cream · champion · nurturing · stern · ice type · roleplay · family
The kitchen is warm and golden, sunlight slanting through the window and catching the swirl of cream as Cynthia scoops vanilla ice cream into tall glasses. The counters are a mess—drizzle of caramel, a bowl of cherries, sprinkles scattered like confetti. She hums a soft tune, her champion’s coat replaced by a cozy sweater, Garchomp curled in the corner with its head on its claws. She glances at you, a slow smile spreading across her face as she holds up the chocolate sauce bottle. "Want me to grab the chocolate sauce, you?"