[askexecutiveproton]

Imagine waking up and your socks are GONE

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[askexecutiveproton]

“Seriously, you’d chase me this far?!”

An art / ask blog for HGSS Team Rocket Executive Proton, illustrated by Chee.

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DOODLES OF MAH BOI AND SOME Alolan LALA @tutotismic  

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[hollowsart]

I love this sleazy man

[missingno]

Call him the prettiest fuckin’ boy you’ve ever seen.

[missingno]

@poisoncraft always leaves rly nice comments on my petrel or proton doodles and it’s always makes me rly happy so here r THEM BOYS

[erlenwald]

Icon commission for Attitxde, thanks again! Archer, Proton, Ariana, and now Petrel: The circle is complete. >D

[hollowsart]

@rachaellikespink

the most handsome rocket tbh

[hollowsart]

A silly little doodle to cheer me up

[hollowsart]

this one’s for the guys in discord ;>

@poisoncraft @polarizedparticle @attitxde @bitx-me

[myironlxng]

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       Awwww, was Proton getting impatient~? He pressed a kiss to the tip before starting to sloooooowly stroke, keeping his eyes on the other the entire time. Oh, he was in control right now- and Proton better get used to that, as it wasn’t a position he gave up easily on purpose, anyway.

       “Aw, somethin wrong, love?” He was so cute when he was pouting!

[myironlxng]

gaurd-dxg:

Proton snorted at that, rolling his eyes. It wasn’t impossible to believe, but he just had to give him shit about it anyway. It was in his nature.

❝ Haha, very funny. You look like a purple stick bu-  ❞

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       Hmm... well, Petrel’s table was sturdy enough. In a few quick actions, he pushed his soup to the side, pulled down Proton’s pants just enough, and sat him on the edge of the table, Petrel kneeling in front of him with a smirk. “Eager, are we~?” He usually went for oral for the first time- less intimate, and let him figure out all his partner’s weak spots.

       But for now, he simply took off his gloves, and took Proton in his hands, licking lightly at the tip. He was very much looking forward to how loud he could get the other.

[myironlxng]

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By the third kiss, Proton was completely comfortable. He slid an arm around the man’s neck, fingers threading through his hair. His free hand rested on his chest, bunching the fabric of his shirt. Slowly, he broke away, breaths coming out in soft pants. His eyes had darkened with something akin to desire and he let out a breathy laugh.

❝ Man… I never took you for a good kisser.  ❞

       “You’ve only ever seen me towards the end of my prime, love. Back in my twenties, I was quite the swinger... Everyone was fallin all over themselves t’get a piece’a me.” He hadn’t lost any of his charm or good looks (the latter thanks to makeup) but he had lost a lot of his libido- which everyone picked up on. But hey, that was fine for him. He wasn’t in any real need of sex, except right now, at the kitchen table, with Proton.

       Speaking of which... a hand slowly went down, rubbing at the front of the other’s pants. Not too much at first- he wanted to make sure it was alright, make sure he wasn’t pushing his luck or making the other uncomfortable.

[myironlxng]

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Proton was still reeling, too shocked to respond to his words verbally. He just stared at him dumbly, trying desperately to find some witty remark to say, some way to take the lead again. In the end, he didn’t need to.

The second Petrel’s lips touched his own, it was like a fire was put out. He calmed down, heart slowing, and leaned against him. Proton closed his eyes and turned his head ever so slightly, allowing himself to give in- something he rarely ever did. A moment later and he found himself dropping into Petrel’s lap, back aching from an extended time bent over. 

       Oh, whoops- he should’ve noticed that. But hey, for the time being, he just wrapped his arms around Proton, glad he got over his shock. Another kiss, and another, and soon he was just trying to taste more of him, breath speeding up, growing more excited. Definitely not where he expected the night to go, but who was he to complain? It was exhilarating, amazing, and it sure seemed Proton was having a good time too.

       “Fuck... dunno how lucky I was fer this t’happen... I’m just glad it did...”

[myironlxng]

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…That had just happened. He was frozen yet again, trying to process what had just went down. Proton reached up and touched his lips, looking utterly dumbfounded. The executive’s face felt hotter than an oven and his heart was surely about to rip through his chest.

Head swimming, he reached out and placed a hand on Petrel’s shoulder to steady himself. Like the kiss, even just touching him sent sparks racing up his nerves. He made a noise similar to a deflating balloon and slowly tried to come to his senses.

❝ Woah… ❞

       Any other circumstance, and Petrel would be smirking up a storm. But right now... right now, he just put a hand on Proton’s cheek, gazing at him with- dare he say love? Yeah. Yeah, that’s what it was. Maybe closer to platonic right now, but... he could definitely imagine it changing.

       “I’ve always known y’were cute, but... never really noticed how gorgeous y’are, too...” Slowly, he pulled the other close for another kiss, letting his eyes fall shut. Well, looked like this was happening. He couldn’t find any reason to complain about it.

[myironlxng]

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❝ Awh, you wound me. As if I would bite. I’ll have you know I’m completely harmless. ❞

Though his voice was calm, inside his heart was racing- much to his annoyance. He was Proton. A womanizer. A maneater. A bit of innocent flirting shouldn’t be making him feel this way.

He grunted and shoved off the counter, closing the distance between himself and Petrel. He sat his water on the table and leaned down until they were eye level with one another. Personal space be damned.

❝ I don’t have a burn, the water helped. Look.  ❞

Without another word, he stuck his tongue out for Petrel’s inspection.

       Was it time to tease Proton a bit more? Yes. He didn’t mind the breach of personal space- instead, he leaned in even closer, capturing Proton’s tongue in a kiss, running his own tongue over the other’s before pulling back.

       “Huh, guess yer right. I don’t feel no burn. Sorry fer doubting ya, love.” And back to his soup, like nothing happened. Gods, but the other executive was just so adorable? And Petrel was so, so queer. Er, gay- that was what all the kids were using these days, right? Yeah.