My name is Serikan. My cousin recommended that I come here. She said it would help raise popularity to the Nimbasa City Gym, but I highly doubt that, and Elesa is popular, anyway.
I work as a helper in Nimbasa, mainly with the League. When Elesa retires into her supermodel career, I plan on taking over her gym. I'm not quite sure what else to say. That's it.
I am a man. Please do not use she/her on me.
...apparently I'm meant to turn on "asks." I don't think she knows what she's talking about.
|| looking for what mail is activated in asks? go to @rainbowsworkinmysteriousways 's pinned post! ||
|| no nsfw please!!!
- pelipper mail is on
- magic anon(s) is(are) on
- rp starters appreciated
- tags are your best friends
- any pelipper mail/magic anon/rp starter redirects to serikan's main verse unless stated otherwise. the worst option for this is brillarverse, however, so i advise against that, but do whateva ||
How would you feel if you went to save someone in Dragonspiral tower and then they proceeded to catch a Zekrom then offer it to you?
Oh man, I couldn't even imagine. I'd probably be a little bit jealous, but in a good way, y'know? I wouldn't want to take that from them, either. That's a huge achievement.
Why? Because you’re scared if people did see your memories they’d find out you’re not the perfect little ball of sunshine you make yourself out to be?
Woah woah woah!
I mean. Kind of? We've all gone through things. I had a great childhood, good uprising, but of course course I've gone through things that still make me myself. There's a reason I'm in Unova and not back in Johto, there's reasons I ran the moment I turned 18, there's a lot about me that it's not anyone's business to know.
When I said this:
I meant "I have memories I don't want other people to see, because I'm afraid they'll hurt them as much as they hurt me."
I'm sure more people have worse stories than I do, but I think my sentiment stands for them too. Some people have done amazing things, those memories are great, but those other memories, such as trauma and such, is what takes the idea of someone looking through memories a bit too far.
Hey, anon, let's NOT harass people for their thoughts? You know, I'm sure you wouldn't want people in your mind, either. Nebula doesn't owe you an explanation, anyway!
At least I can like, make more sandwiches with the cheese I get thrown at me?? At least??? Except for the one that fell on the floor. And the one that got in my hair.
instead of putting everything in my pokeblogs and clogging it up i'll just make a NEW BLOG!!!! Yeah
wanna know more about my characters but it's not on their profile? well yuorereee in luuuckk
Serikan
Pelipper Mail - ✅️
Pelipper Unmail - ✅️
Pelipper Malice - ✅️ (Limited: all malice is directed to only mainverse Serikan and cannot affect ongoing AUs. If the malice is unnecessarily harsh, I will ignore. Malice is considered "maliceverse" once activated. Multiple maliceverses can go on at once.)
Musharna Mail - ✅️ (no nsfw)
Musharna Malice - ✅️ (no heavy gore. this can affect any verse unlike pelipper malice, but if you want it as a seperate verse i'd be glad to do that as well! please specify so in the ask)
Magic Anon - ✅️ (redirects to whatever magic anon does into a verse) (no fetishizing, please!)
Serikan is transgender and feels no sexual attraction towards women. Serikan was born into a wealthier family that supports him. Serikan's cousin is Toketa. Serikan works with Elesa. In Brillarverse, he considers moving in with N. Unless specified otherwise, Serikan is put into a personal headcanon of mine where N returns and stays in Nimbasa. Hilbert/Hilda has/have returned and live in Aspertia. Other than Brillarverse or the Distortidoreverse, there aren't many TWs to look out for on this blog. Occasionally, Serikan brings up his testosterone therapy, which is the only thing I can think of that could be potentially bad.
Toketa
Pelipper Mail - ✅️
Pelipper Unmail - ✅️
Pelipper Malice - ✅️ (Limited: all malice is directed to only mainverse Serikan and cannot affect ongoing AUs. If the malice is unnecessarily harsh, I will ignore. Malice is considered "maliceverse" once activated. Multiple maliceverses can go on at once.)
Musharna Mail - ✅️
Musharna Malice - ✅️
Magic Anon - ✅️ (no fetishizing, please!)
Toketa is cisgender and has no sexual preference. She's generally fawning over Maxie. She's from Team Magma: Team Magma and Aqua, in all her verses (so far), have reformed to help the ecosystem rather than try to imbalance it. Toketa drinks a lot and has family trauma. She can also lash out at times while drunk. These are TWs to look out for. She is Serikan's cousin.
Erius
Pelipper Mail - ✅️
Pelipper Unmail - ❌️
Pelipper Malice - ✅️ (Limited: all malice is directed to only mainverse Serikan and cannot affect ongoing AUs. If the malice is unnecessarily harsh, I will ignore. Malice is considered "maliceverse" once activated. Multiple maliceverses can go on at once.)
Musharna Mail - ✅️
Musharna Malice - ✅️
Magic Anon - ❌️
Erius is a tall, lean man that generally works alone. He's questioning bisexuality, is currently a straight ally (sexuality doesn't really matter when you're killing off Team Plasma) and is cisgender (he/him). He makes it his goal to destroy whatever remnants of evil teams there are after seeing what Team Plasma did to Unova. When Erius was young, a Team Plasma grunt clawed at his arm and injured him so much that he lost enough blood for it to be amputated. He had screamed a lot, but since nobody came, he figured it was his fault and decided to (almost) never speak. He thought he would die, but since he didn't, he took it as Arceus's sign he was meant for greater things, which gave him a more positive outlook on his life. He's not depressed despite looking like it. He's very gentle with most people (unless they're part of an evil group). He HATES Colress. He got his scarf/poncho from his parents, which is a tradition in his family. The scarf is meant to bring good luck to who wears it. TWs to notice are general violence and threatening if it ever comes up.
[Right as you send that, Theodore(via Mewtwo) is teleported into your house, and proceeds TO IMMEDIATELY FALL DOWN THE STAIRS LIKE A FUCKING CARTOON CHARACTER before faceplanting and casually getting up.]
Hi Serikan!
[Theodore waves, a sorta grin on his face. He seems to be feeling good, at least. For once there's not some bullshit happening.]
<He jolts, his Rotom Phone flying out of his hands so that it wouldn't get dropped. He seemed to be texting somebody else.>
Oh my Arceus! Are you okay!?
<He rolls off the couch he was laying on and stumbles over, looking over Theodore to make sure he was okay.> Dude, you can't just- do that-
<He looked better. He didn't have those eyebags he had for a while. The only bad thing was that he had a bandage wrapped around his shoulder. But even then, it wasn't too gruesome.>
You know what? You've done worse. It's- it's fine. Here, you can sit down on the couch if you want...
<His fingers brush against the bandages subconsciously. He follows Theodore to the couch, taking his spot back from where he was previously comfortable.>
Hmm... I've been alright. I mean, before, it sucked, but now it's fine, if that makes any sense? I've had a lot of help for the few days I was gone, actually. <He chuckles a bit, pulling his knee up to his chest.
He should really start preventing awkward silences. Especially since he's basically the one who causes them. He glances at Theodore, still not certain that he's really okay. He seems almost on edge.> It's been... a while since we've seen eachother without something dangerous happening... not to say that that's your fault! <he shakes his head, gently tapping on the armrest of the couch.> It's just a little... I don't know. A little surprising?
<He nods in agreement. He almost looks a little emotional.>
It's... yeah. Everything that's happened is screwed up. I wish you could have had a normal childhood. I know you've been struggling, and I... mm...
<He lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding. It's been forever. Theodore can't even look at himself the same.> I want you to know I really do care about you. Okay? You can talk to me. You can text me whenever you want. I'm here for you. I don't want anything bad to happen anymore.
<He looks away for a second. He needs to gather his thoughts. It hurts him too much to dwell on what happened to Theodore. All it does is upset him further to talk about it.>
I shouldn't take all of this so seriously. You're fine now. You're breathing. You're okay, <he reassures (himself).> On another note... has anything... um. Good? Happened lately?
Well.. yeah. Mom got a letter a little ago saying they accepted her adoption request, we’ll need to appear in court or something, but who gives a shit about that?
[He couldn’t care less about that, honestly, he’d always wanted to wear a suit anyway.]
Has anything good happened with you recently? I’m really hoping the shit I got you in hasn’t affected you too much since then.
[He still felt guilty about that, he wanted to apologize, hell he should right now. But no amount of apologizing could make up for all that time in the hospital and that damn chip that got put in his shoulder.]
<He smiles a little. He kind of already expected that, but he'd be nice anyway.> Really? That's great, Theodore!
<Hearing Theodore sound even the tiniest bit excited about his adoption made him happy. So when Theodore asked about him, he paused. People care about him, right...>
Well... not really, <he says. Darn, that sounded like he was depressed, though! He wasn't depressed!> but- But not in a bad way- <he waves his hands to try and clarify whatever he was saying.> It's- just kind of boring- I-
<Arceus save him. He runs a hand through his hair.> I'm fine. Yeah, that's it.
<He gently takes the box. He almost looks a little surprised.>
Oh... it has? Hm. Yeah, Autumn- Professor Maple's probably worried about you.
<He hugs Theodore back a little hard, as if he's afraid to let go.> Mm... it's no problem, Theodore. And you really didn't have to get me anything... but thank you.
<Reluctantly, he lets go of Theodore. His smile is wider.> See you later, Theodore. We should go to that one sandwich place sometime soon.
[Right as you send that, Theodore(via Mewtwo) is teleported into your house, and proceeds TO IMMEDIATELY FALL DOWN THE STAIRS LIKE A FUCKING CARTOON CHARACTER before faceplanting and casually getting up.]
Hi Serikan!
[Theodore waves, a sorta grin on his face. He seems to be feeling good, at least. For once there's not some bullshit happening.]
<He jolts, his Rotom Phone flying out of his hands so that it wouldn't get dropped. He seemed to be texting somebody else.>
Oh my Arceus! Are you okay!?
<He rolls off the couch he was laying on and stumbles over, looking over Theodore to make sure he was okay.> Dude, you can't just- do that-
<He looked better. He didn't have those eyebags he had for a while. The only bad thing was that he had a bandage wrapped around his shoulder. But even then, it wasn't too gruesome.>
You know what? You've done worse. It's- it's fine. Here, you can sit down on the couch if you want...
<His fingers brush against the bandages subconsciously. He follows Theodore to the couch, taking his spot back from where he was previously comfortable.>
Hmm... I've been alright. I mean, before, it sucked, but now it's fine, if that makes any sense? I've had a lot of help for the few days I was gone, actually. <He chuckles a bit, pulling his knee up to his chest.
He should really start preventing awkward silences. Especially since he's basically the one who causes them. He glances at Theodore, still not certain that he's really okay. He seems almost on edge.> It's been... a while since we've seen eachother without something dangerous happening... not to say that that's your fault! <he shakes his head, gently tapping on the armrest of the couch.> It's just a little... I don't know. A little surprising?
<He nods in agreement. He almost looks a little emotional.>
It's... yeah. Everything that's happened is screwed up. I wish you could have had a normal childhood. I know you've been struggling, and I... mm...
<He lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding. It's been forever. Theodore can't even look at himself the same.> I want you to know I really do care about you. Okay? You can talk to me. You can text me whenever you want. I'm here for you. I don't want anything bad to happen anymore.
<He looks away for a second. He needs to gather his thoughts. It hurts him too much to dwell on what happened to Theodore. All it does is upset him further to talk about it.>
I shouldn't take all of this so seriously. You're fine now. You're breathing. You're okay, <he reassures (himself).> On another note... has anything... um. Good? Happened lately?
Well.. yeah. Mom got a letter a little ago saying they accepted her adoption request, we’ll need to appear in court or something, but who gives a shit about that?
[He couldn’t care less about that, honestly, he’d always wanted to wear a suit anyway.]
Has anything good happened with you recently? I’m really hoping the shit I got you in hasn’t affected you too much since then.
[He still felt guilty about that, he wanted to apologize, hell he should right now. But no amount of apologizing could make up for all that time in the hospital and that damn chip that got put in his shoulder.]
<He smiles a little. He kind of already expected that, but he'd be nice anyway.> Really? That's great, Theodore!
<Hearing Theodore sound even the tiniest bit excited about his adoption made him happy. So when Theodore asked about him, he paused. People care about him, right...>
Well... not really, <he says. Darn, that sounded like he was depressed, though! He wasn't depressed!> but- But not in a bad way- <he waves his hands to try and clarify whatever he was saying.> It's- just kind of boring- I-
<Arceus save him. He runs a hand through his hair.> I'm fine. Yeah, that's it.
[Right as you send that, Theodore(via Mewtwo) is teleported into your house, and proceeds TO IMMEDIATELY FALL DOWN THE STAIRS LIKE A FUCKING CARTOON CHARACTER before faceplanting and casually getting up.]
Hi Serikan!
[Theodore waves, a sorta grin on his face. He seems to be feeling good, at least. For once there's not some bullshit happening.]
<He jolts, his Rotom Phone flying out of his hands so that it wouldn't get dropped. He seemed to be texting somebody else.>
Oh my Arceus! Are you okay!?
<He rolls off the couch he was laying on and stumbles over, looking over Theodore to make sure he was okay.> Dude, you can't just- do that-
<He looked better. He didn't have those eyebags he had for a while. The only bad thing was that he had a bandage wrapped around his shoulder. But even then, it wasn't too gruesome.>
You know what? You've done worse. It's- it's fine. Here, you can sit down on the couch if you want...
<His fingers brush against the bandages subconsciously. He follows Theodore to the couch, taking his spot back from where he was previously comfortable.>
Hmm... I've been alright. I mean, before, it sucked, but now it's fine, if that makes any sense? I've had a lot of help for the few days I was gone, actually. <He chuckles a bit, pulling his knee up to his chest.
He should really start preventing awkward silences. Especially since he's basically the one who causes them. He glances at Theodore, still not certain that he's really okay. He seems almost on edge.> It's been... a while since we've seen eachother without something dangerous happening... not to say that that's your fault! <he shakes his head, gently tapping on the armrest of the couch.> It's just a little... I don't know. A little surprising?
<He nods in agreement. He almost looks a little emotional.>
It's... yeah. Everything that's happened is screwed up. I wish you could have had a normal childhood. I know you've been struggling, and I... mm...
<He lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding. It's been forever. Theodore can't even look at himself the same.> I want you to know I really do care about you. Okay? You can talk to me. You can text me whenever you want. I'm here for you. I don't want anything bad to happen anymore.
<He looks away for a second. He needs to gather his thoughts. It hurts him too much to dwell on what happened to Theodore. All it does is upset him further to talk about it.>
I shouldn't take all of this so seriously. You're fine now. You're breathing. You're okay, <he reassures (himself).> On another note... has anything... um. Good? Happened lately?
