I feel I’ve come to realize How fast life can be compromised.
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I feel I’ve come to realize How fast life can be compromised.
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Step back to see what’s goin’ on, I can’t believe this happened to you.
Do not want.
JUDGING STARING INTENSIFIES THAT MUCH MORE.
when you’re so thirsty for new fic of your OTP that you can physically feel your standards dropping
STARES AT ARCHER JUDGINGLY FOR STARING AT HIM AS IF HE’S JUDGING SOMETHING.
JUDGING STARING INTENSIFIES.
Stares judgingly at all of Team Magma.
Little Thing
Send "Little thing" and my character will tell you something as a child.
"… Javier got his first Pokemon the other day. I think it’s just because Vater- uh… Christopher likes him better. I don’t know why; he’s kind of a jerk sometimes.”
"A Machop is a stupid Pokemon, anyways; I don’t want one. But I don’t want to sit around headquarters all day, either."
Send "Little thing" and my character will tell you something as a child.
Blaise deadpans upon seeing the other’s response to what is said, crossing his arms over his own chest before speaking again.
"Yeah, yeah, we all know it’s you. Now, where’s Proton?"
"The last I checked, Executive Proton is an adult and therefore very much capable of making his own decisions."
"Which means I don't keep constant track of his location at any given time. Though I must admit, I wasn't expecting to see you roaming the halls of our glorious headquarters. Did you rethink my offer to join us?"
Cue Blaise stopping in his tracks long enough to scream at the other man in German,—
“{I don’t know what is going on, but it’s you!}”
The Executive held his hands up in response, raising an eyebrow and allowing a small smile to slowly creep onto his features.
"Da ich bin."
"I suppose sir, I do happen to admit I enjoy seein’ what the boss is gonna do to the douche", she shook her head, "I don’t see why he thinks that’s okay to do"
"Presumably something fitting to atone for his crimes.
As members of Team Rocket, we aren't held back by the same petty shackles of morals and laws that restrict the general public. However, in order to remain productive and refrain from dissolving into total anarchy, some form of authority must be maintained."
"I suppose he feels like he can do whatever he wants because he has a bit of power to toss around."
"Really cause Proton and I are gonna strip’em and tape’em to a tree. But if you agree with the Boss, I ain’t gonna invite you"
"He is our boss for a reason."
"And as our leader, his word is law. I see no reason to pile on additional punishments if Lord Giovanni deems what he has in mind to be sufficient."
"If I were the one in charge of this, that brat would be eating his teeth for daring to utter such disrespectful words."
"Mercifully, I am not Lord Giovanni, and I wholeheartedly respect any final decision he makes on the matter."
"It only brings us one year closer to death, and, even then, in our line of work, our life expectancies aren’t that great."
At this point Proton looks mildly offended as he moves on to continue with a quiet, “Don’t expect me to miss another birthday, because it’s a milestone in and of itself. You managed to live another year working in Team Rocket. So, don’t try and remind me of the whole mortality thing, because I’m more than happy to know I’m gonna die one day being with you, yeah.”
Whoops he got a little sentimental.
"You didn’t hear that from me…."
"I wouldn't try to take it personally, but I'd rather you didn't die with me- if only in a literal sense." The Furfrou, at least, seemed friendly enough. Though the Executive wasn't sure whether he could be trained to preform the same duties Maera was capable of on a regular basis. At the very least, he would make for a good lapdog, something that Archer wasn't complaining about in the slightest.
"If anything, I would rather you take my place. Consider it my dying wish, should anything ever happen to me- which, as you mentioned, is extraordinarily likely in our line of work." He got to his feet after that, giving the Normal type one final pat, before turning his attention back to his fellow Executive. "My apologies; it wasn't my intention to come off as such a killjoy. I do appreciate the gift." The Furfrou in question didn't seem to be paying much attention to the conversation at hand, though upon realizing he wouldn't be receiving additional pets, he sat down with a huff.
Hastily presses the button on the ball to release said Furfrou, before shoving it into Archer’s hand.
"Happy late birthday… Sorry for not being around for the occasion.”
He glanced down at the canine in question, holding out a hand for the Furfrou to tentatively sniff.
"It doesn't really matter." Archer said, his tone light, but betraying no emotion. "Birthdays come and go; they aren't really that important. They're just a constant reminder of one's mortality, if anything. I have no need for that."
"I would would rather you feel excitement for this little… Furfrou-thing."
"Oh." Pause. Slowly reaches for the Pokeball.
"You could have simply told me what it was, if that's the case."
"Got my boything a Furry from Kalos."
"Am I supposed to feel excitement or trepidation?"