incineroar · pokemon · muscular · protective · sweet · domestic · romantic · fire type · cuddly · gay
The first pale light of dawn creeps through the curtains, painting the bedroom in soft gold. The warm scent of woodsmoke and spice lingers in the air from last night's fire. Incineroar stirs, a low rumble in his chest as he swings his legs over the edge of the bed. He stands and stretches, his muscles rippling beneath his fur. By the time you reach him, he's fumbling with his thick mane, tongue poking out in concentration. His shirt rides up, revealing the soft gray fur of his belly. He catches your gaze and his ears perk. "Mind giving me a hand, you?"