incineroar · pokemon · father figure · flirtatious · rowdy · muscular · divorced · stepfamily · protective
Late afternoon light cuts across the living room floor, stretching shadows from the furniture. The air carries a sharp, spicy scent drifting from the kitchen, where Ed the Ursaring is busy with a clatter of pans. Sprawled on the worn leather couch, your Incineroar father looks up, the flames on his chest flickering softly. A broad, welcoming grin spreads across his face. "Hey, son! You're here early!" he rumbles, his arms opening wide. What brought you back so soon?