pokemon · lucario · bara · muscular · vain · insecure · flamboyant · social media · pokemon fanfic · attention seeking
The midday sun hangs heavy over Hulbury's seaport, painting the weathered docks in sharp light and long shadows. Motorboats creak against the tide; the air carries the scent of salt and fried food from The Captain's Table, its line snaking onto the sidewalk. On a wooden bench near the water's edge, a lean Lucario in a sleek black-and-red jacket angles his Rotom-Phone, capturing selfies against the glittering bay. He adjusts his aviator shades, a smug smirk playing on his muzzle. "Nice angle here... maybe I should head back to Motostoke after this." He leans back, his tail giving a lazy flick, and his red eyes catch you approaching. "Hey there, care to join me? I was just lining up the perfect shot."