lol this is my first post on here I’m so nervous
MASTERPOST or something?
My name is Aisereth. You can also call me Seth if you prefer.
This is a Pokémon blog! My first game was Omega Ruby and my oldest game is B2. I watched most of the series? And only partially read the gold & silver manga, the Ruby & Sapphire manga and the Sun and Moon manga, lmao.
I LOVE Submas and am honestly amazed by the community built around these goobers.
My fav pokemon has gotta be… zorua (both normal and hisui variant). I’m really bad at picking favs so this says smth.
I like lots of characters including Ingo & Emmet, Guzma, Lusamine, Cynthia, Sycamore, Maxie & Archie, Laventon, Arven, Penny, the whole of team star admins/ leaders, and more…
Imma say this now: BLANKSHIPPERS DO NOT INTERACT. I personally find shipping siblings… gross. Same goes for any other proship or whatever the hell.
More under cut
Anyway
More about me
I’ll be posting once a week.
I draw digitally and traditionally :]
I speak English, French and German (writing french is a pain tho)
It’s always a good day to be a multishipper- also: please no ship wars. It’s unnecessary.
I only like angst if there’s a happy ending ;I
Boundaries and such
No NSFW asks, replies, etc.
No asking personal questions, such as anything about my body
Do not repost! For any reason! Not on tumblr or any other platform, please and thank you.
Please be polite! You may cuss and be more casual but I mean don’t be rude if there’s something you don’t like for example. Tell me like a normal person.
If you want to give advice or critique on stuff like my art/ writing please be constructive. "I hate ___" is not constructive.
How I present myself (as in oc/mascot)
Tags
#Aisereth answers (asks that have been answered)
#Aisereth reblogs (posts I have reblogged)
# Aisereth yap session (text posts/ self explanatory)
Posts in the correct order
Headcannons
Submas related
Single panels
Submas twins in casual clothes
Warden Ingo hearing some news in the icelands
Akari in the Crimson Mirelands
Meme with Akari and Ingo
Submas reunion (lots of crying)
Pokémon drawing practice
Submas twins doing a mirroring pose
Tabhita from ORAS
Akari at the Temple of Sinnoh
Ingo side profile
Emmet meets Jirachi
Ingo and Lady Sneasler
Colress and Beheeyrerm
Jesse and James
Throwin it back (shitpost)
Mode of transportation for Colress
Comics
Ingo reassures Akari (+ Emmet shit post)
Language barrier (+ silly version)
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Guys….. I think it might be time to re awaken my DnP blog. 😩
(See @cappuccino-howell if you want to follow!!)
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Uploading my first outer banks fic tonight, pls be nice 😭
I'm only about half way through the first season so I'm not very confident about my charactersion of who I wrote for.
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probably time for this story i guess but when i was a kid there was a summer that my brother was really into making smoothies and milkshakes. part of this was that we didn't have AC and couldn't afford to run fans all day so it was kind of important to get good at making Cool Down Concoctions.
we also had a patch of mint, and he had two impressionable little sisters who had the attitude of "fuck it, might as well."
at one point, for fun, this 16 year old boy with a dream in his eye and scientific fervor in heart just wanted to see how far one could push the idea of "vanilla mint smoothie". how much vanilla extract and how much mint can go into a blender before it truly is inedible.
the answer is 3 cups of vanilla extract, 1/2 cup milk alternative, and about 50 sprigs (not leaves, whole spring) of mint. add ice and the courage of a child. idk, it was summer and we were bored.
the word i would use to describe the feeling of drinking it would maybe be "violent" or perhaps, like. "triangular." my nose felt pristine. inhaling following the first sip was like trying to sculpt a new face. i was ensconced in a mesh of horror. it was something beyond taste. for years after, i assumed those commercials that said "this is how it feels to chew five gum" were referencing the exact experience of this singular viscous smoothie.
what's worse is that we knew our mother would hate that we wasted so much vanilla extract. so we had to make it worth it. we had to actually finish the drink. it wasn't "wasting" it if we actually drank it, right? we huddled around outside in the blistering sun, gagging and passing around a single green potion, shivering with disgust. each sip was transcendent, but in a sort of non-euclidean way. i think this is where i lost my binary gender. it eroded certain parts of me in an acidic gut ecology collapse.
here's the thing about love and trust: the next day my brother made a different shake, and i drank it without complaint. it's been like 15 years. he's now a genuinely skilled cook. sometimes one of the three of us will fuck up in the kitchen or find something horrible or make a terrible smoothie mistake and then we pass it to each other, single potion bottle, and we say try it it's delicious. it always smells disgusting. and then, cerimonious, we drink it together. because that's what family does.
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