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ind. priv. sel. archer/apollo of team rocket loved by frost

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ind. priv. sel. executive Apollo of Team Rocket. Loved by Frost. Extremely headcanon based.

other blogs: @rocketkojiro

rules and about (constant WIP)

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crueliste·:

          apollo had always known the way of striking a match to the gasoline running through his veins  –  the anger rushes through him like wildfire, fists clenching, ready to strike again.   harder.   the desire to cut into that obnoxiously unmarred skin and stain up that immaculately clean uniform of his  –  it was almost unbearable.  but the bastard knew he had the upper hand.

          “  oh, yeah, no doubt,  ”  words come from between gritted teeth.  “  of course you hide behind that. no surprise from boss’ little lapdog,  ”  his tone is growing more hostile by the second.   fuck, he needs to bring himself back down.   proton would get in a world of trouble if he laid a hand on the guy.  he slams his fist against the wall just beside apollo’s head, those words just feeding the flames.  “  dominate? i could snap you like a fuckin’ twig.  ”

            Apollo  is  playing  with  fire,      but  he  can’t  help  the  fact  that  he  loves  to  piss  Proton  off.      It  brings  him  a  level  of  satisfaction,      watching  the  other  struggle  to  keep  a  level  head.      Watching  him  struggle  to  contain  himself.      He  smirks,      lips  curving  up  as  that  fist  is  slammed  into  the  wall  mere  inches  from  his  head.      He  doesn’t  flinch,      only  smirking  more.        ❝      You?      Snap  me?      Really?      ❞        He  tempts  fate,      but  there  is  a  thrill  that  electrifies  the  blood  in  his  veins.      A  thrill  of  danger  that  comes  from  the  two  of  them  alone  in  this  room.

              ❝      Indeed  I  am  a  lapdog.      But  which  of  us  has  the  Boss’  unyielding  favor?      Me.      I  will  gladly  lick  his  shoes  clean  if  it  means  he  continues  to  praise  me  and  have  confidence.      I  am  not  embarrassed.      Try  again.      ❞          Lips  are  still  curled  into  a  smile,      akin  to  a  snake  lurking  and  swaying,      eye  on  his  prey.        ❝      What  about  you?      You’re  just  a  disobedient  dog  who  needs  training.      I  have  a  collar  just  waiting  to  be  used.      How  about  I  put  it  on  you?      ❞

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tonight on: apollo is having horny crisis over proton manspreading in a chair.

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whomst can i enlist to make me icons BC I’M LAZY and i only have like 20 from an icon dump i found....

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leadthemissing·:

There is a long pause. He wouldn’t be able to pull the low rank card with Archer. The man isn’t dumb.

Ah Yes Play nice.

“I’m sorry about that incident, I already had someone take care of it.” He can’t promise it won’t happen again, because it probably will.

          ❝      Indeed,      and  I  am  already  taking  the  costs  for  my  dry  cleaning  out  of  your  paycheck.      I  did  need  to  have  my  suit  cleaned  from  all  the  Goomy  slime  that  got  on  it  as  I  was  traversing  through  the  halls.      Do  be  careful  next  time.      Dry  cleaning  is  not  cheap  you  know.      ❞

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❝      Hello?    HR?      I’d  like  to  formally  file  a  complain  for  Proton  manspreading  in  chairs  disrespectfully.      ❞

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@fangs-and-knives​ ♤ (Proton angy. . .)

            ❝      Are  you  trying  to  get  on  my  nerves  Proton?    ❞        Annoyance  crossed  pale  features.  Teal  eyes  narrowed.      ❝      Are  you  annoyed?    Angry?      ❞        Apollo  says,      a  smirk  in  his  voice  as  he  steps  back  to  calmly  observe  the  seething  rage  buried  beneath  Proton’s  exterior.        ❝      Oh,    are  you  angry  that  I  didn’t  choose  you  for  the  mission?      Or  did  I  wound  your  pride  when  I  chose  that  random  grunt  number  2345  over  you  with  my  most  trusted  task  after  your  embarrassing  defeat  in  Azalea  town?      ❞

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@leadthemissing​ “How did this happen?”

          ❝      Ask  your  members  of  the  science  division  what  happened.    This  is  a  mess.    They’re  the  ones  letting  wild  goomy  run  amok  in  the  base.      I  expect  your  department  to  begin  making  repairs  and  cleaning  up  immediately.    ❞

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@fracturedhues​ “Get some sleep. Okay, Executive?”

        ❝        I  cannot  recall  the  last  time  I  had  adequate  sleep.          ❞        Apollo  responds,  a  finger  coming  up  to  scratch  his  head.  ❝        This  job  truly  has  consumed  my  life—–not  that  I  see  a  problem  as  I  am  doing  quite  well  for  myself.        ❞          By  no  means  was  this  a  dig  at  the  team  as  Apollo  was  dedicated  to  the  cause  and  quite  proud  of  his  own  work.      ❝          But,  I  will  make  a  suitable  agreement.  Have  dinner  with  me  and  we  can  both  unwind  for  the  night.  What  do  you  say  executive  Mel?        ❞

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@executivekojiro​ “You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”

          ❝      I  had  a  single  rice  ball  for  lunch,  does  that  count?      ❞        Apollo  spoke,  a  slight  smile  on  his  face.      Usually,  it  was  him  who  was  worried  about  Kojiro.      This  was  a  change  of  pace,      but  the  executive  found  himself  setting  the  pen  down.      ❝      Is  this  your  way  of  asking  me  out  to  dinner  with  you,      executive?    ❞      A  light  tease,      but  he  was  by  no  means  turning  down  a  meal.      In  truth,      his  stomach  was  quite  loudly  growling.      ❝      What  are  you  going  to  suggest?      Beef  wellington?      I’ve  been  craving  that  for  a  few  days  now.      ❞

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ariana is the braincell holder

ref used here

[aycief]

three years

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archer voice: fuck proton and dat fat ass of his.

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Big gay for ApolloxProton. Exposing myself now

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But we love Proton in this house. We love knife executive

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We been joking about the fact that Apollo and Proton don’t get along

but like Proton is the only executive who could get away with swearing and getting up in Apollo’s face with little repercussion because Apollo would just basically slap him on the wrist.

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idk why i made it but behold