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Indie Elite Four Sidney RP blog. Selective. Tracking: daischter.

[daischter]

phantomsinflora

       "I'm all for the fun in everythin' 'n all, but don'tcha thing this ain't your brightest idea or what!?"

[daischter]

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[fatherofbalance-archives-deacti]

"Do you have to call me, pops?" He sighed before smiling ruefully. "She is quite energetic, isn’t she? Ah, well I renovated my gym and got several new plants for the green house. You?"

[daischter]

        A grin slithered onto the male's face, soon followed by his hands slipping into his pockets before nonchalantly replying. "Psh! Ain't mean nothin' bad by it, pops! 'Sides, don't worry 'bout me! All I've been doin' is contactin' my old buddies back in Unova and keepin' in contact with 'em!"

[fatherofbalance-archives-deacti]

"Having trouble, Sidney?"

[daischter]

       "Same 'ol, same ol', pops! Just dealin' with Pho and her lovin' for tacklin' the hell outta me! What'cha been up to, asides from runnin' the gym and all that jazz!?"

[daischter]

E4-Darkest-Sidney: So you're the other Sidney everyone has been blabing on about! *his Pyroar walks up beside him a Litleo on her back* (Side note: I'm a side blog.)

           “Other, huh?” A smirk unlike any other crept onto the male’s face, hunching over ever so slightly and allowing one fist to properly elevate his skull. It was as if he was gazing in a mirror, focusing on what outfit he should strut around in that day and keeping what little hair he had in a kept, maintained, and slick manner.

            Fortunately for the other, he liked what he was seeing.

           ”Ya sure are lucky you ain’t shabby looking, son.”A break, soon followed by a sarcastic chuckle and the popping of his collar. “Yer lucky I don’t mind fans walkin’ around as me. In fact, I fuckin’ love the shit outta it! Makes me feel charmed. But if I hear for a damn second that yer runnin’ around and doin’ stupid shit in my name, there’s gonna be some problems between you and me, bub.”

[daischter]

        "I knew my skippy ass should have stayed out longer t'day! That girl's gonna end up breaking my spine and then some, too."

[daischter]

"Sydney!!!." Glomps you

         Despite being blindsided by the female behind him, Sidney was able to regain his footing, stopping himself from smashing headfirst onto the ground and keeping him from tarnishing his clothes.

         Phoebe was always an affectionate one— something he had learned first hand many times before.

    "—Arceus fuckin’ damn, Pho! You’re gonna bust my damn back one of these days, squirt!”

          A sigh, soon followed by an exasperated yet brotherly.

                                  “— What’cha need from me today? 

[daischter]

          ＂Lɪɢʜᴛ ɪsɴ·ᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴏᴏᴅ. Dᴀʀᴋ ɪsɴ·ᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs Eᴠɪʟ.＂

Eʟɪᴛᴇ ғᴏᴜʀ sɪᴅɴᴇʏ.       

Sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ. Iɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ.

Oᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏsᴛ sᴛʏʟᴇs ᴏғ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ.

I·ᴍ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴇʟʟᴀ.

                          Hᴏᴍᴇ | Asᴋ | Gᴜɪᴅᴇʟɪɴᴇs | Pᴏᴋᴇᴍᴏɴ 

[daischter]

WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?

     ”Earliest!? Dude, what the fuck do ya even mean? Ya make it sound like I’ve been sleep for fifty damn years! I guess my latest memory was talkin’ to Glacia! We ain’t do much, ya know what I mean?

                         —Also, for fuck’s sake: keep it down a little next time, slick!”