#Spiral Male

[crystalcourt-halo]

Mini Lair Clean-out!

I'm trying to get genes for a new breeding pair I plan to have, so I'm getting rid of a few project dragons I can't see myself ever finishing anytime soon <xD

@fr-boosts @fr-dragon-sales

[msb-lair]

Clutch #3490 - Beauty/Prince

Mated On: 2024-02-10 # of eggs: 5 Hatched On: 2024-02-15

Progeny:

Hatchling 9283 (Leonardo) - Skydancer Female, Tarnish Falcon/Honeydew Current/Buttercup Firefly, Common - 15,000 on 2024-03-09

Hatchling 9284 (BoxyTruck) - Skydancer Male, Stone Ripple/Fern Peregrine/Banana Spines, Uncommon - 15 gems on 2024-03-09

Hatchling 9285 (Grandfather) - Spiral Male, Driftwood Ripple/Moss Peregrine/Grapefruit Spines, Rare - 15,000 on 2024-03-07

Hatchling 9286 (Leif) - Skydancer Male, Driftwood Falcon/Peridot Peregrine/Banana Spines, Unusual - 15,000 on 2024-03-08

Hatchling 9287 (BoxyTruck) - Spiral Female, Clay Ripple/Camo Current/Flaxrn Spines, Common - 15 gems on 2024-03-19

Comments: 

[wrioluvr]

flirty playboy x mature male reader

this stupid ass meme had been on my mind forever and i realised how funny it would be to have a slutty playboy who just sleeps with anyone to seriously pine over a more mature, secure guy who doesn't fall for any of his shallow charms and tricks.... here are just some blurbs of their dynamic (˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵)

his name is roman. he's a little toxic, but he just wants to be loved.

cw: some smut, top male reader

it all started with a little night out. you didn't do those often, due to devoting most of your time towards work and earning a stable career, but finishing this particularly gruelling assignment called for a celebration. at the bar, dancing with your friends, a good-looking man with a playful glint in his eyes approached you full of bravado. he told you how handsome you were, and had been eyeing you from across the room for a while now. but from a single glance, you could tell he was the type to break hearts. beach-blonde dyed hair, a tight fitting tank top revealing his muscular build, an eyebrow piercing, the way his mouth curled up so subtly into a little smirk.... he was everything you knew to avoid getting serious with. but a little hookup couldn't hurt, right? you deserved a little fun.

and it didn't hurt you at all. a few failed relationships had made you wise beyond your years, knowing to easily seperate the good guys from the bad. you knew your self-worth. roman, on the other hand, was absolutely smitten. no other man had fucked him THIS good, gave him such gentle aftercare, and even let him stay as long as he needed. the way you so effortlessly lifted his legs up to thrust in and out of him at a rhythmic pace, or fondling his tits and squeezing his nipples softly while you hit it from the back, or tenderly running your fingers down his spine, arching it sensually.... he loved it all. it was clear to him that you prioritised his pleasure as much as your own, and it showed in how he orgasmed several times before you even came in him once, panting breathlessly while wearing the sluttiest expression of his life. it was nothing like any of the men he had sex with before. afterwards, you let him stay the night in a guest room, and even brewed a cup of coffee for him in the morning.

roman was damn near tears when you offered to drop him off at his house before you headed off to work. if he was being honest with himself, his insecurities were the root of his constant need for sexual intimacy, so being treated with genuine kindness for once was new to him.

"is dropping you off here alright?" you ask, turning into the road of his apartment complex.

"y-yeah...." he looks out the window, unsure how to look you in the eyes.

"okay. thanks for last night. stay safe." your words carried an air of finality to them, like you were so sure the two of you would never cross paths again. he didn't like that.

"uh, uh......" he stuttered, all his usual flirtatiousness thrown out the window as he couldn't meet your gaze. "could i... get your number?"

your friendly smile froze on your face. "uhhhh.... sorry, i'm not really looking for anything serious right now."

he quickly regained his composure, charm turned up to the max. shifting his tank top so more of his chest was exposed and you could notice his nipples protruding, roman whispered in a low tone, "that's okay! we can just be casual... and fuck anytime you like." a wink. a hand on your thigh.

"jeez... okay, no offense, but i've heard rumours from my friends that you're a bit of a... playboy. i'm not interested in being your toy, sorry."

roman's face flushed in embarrassment, knowing what you said was true. except the part on him seeing you as a toy. that was untrue. he could feel a warmth growing from the pit of his stomach at the thought of spending more time with you. were these... butterflies?

maybe begging would work.

"okay fine, i am a bit of a player... but please, please, pleaseeeeeee.... let's be in contact, okay? as friends?" roman sniffled pathetically, shaking your shoulder in desperation. he needed to be in your presence. why weren't his usual maneating tactics working?!?!

"alright. here you go. just don't spam me or anything, okay? i gotta go for work. see you." you sigh, a little exasperated but choosing not to let it show. he immediately lit up, typing your number in his contacts and saving many hearts next to your name. you prayed your acts of basic human decency wouldn't cause him to catch feelings. you needed to focus on your job right now.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

3:02pm

[romanbabyxx]

hiiiiiii

[romanbabyxx]

i know you said not to spam you but like

[romanbabyxx]

i miss u

[romanbabyxx]

can we meet up at the bar for drinks or something like that? please?

3:10pm

you check the messages on your phone, rolling your eyes and ignoring them. he was probably sending this text to at least three other guys right now. he had a history of cheating, based on what you heard from your friends. you weren't going to be another one of his victims.

5:35pm

[romanbabyxx]

are u ignoring me?

[romanbabyxx]

im sorryyyyyyyy

[romanbabyxx]

pls hit me back when ur free

7.30 pm

[name]

sorry, just got off work. will be super busy this week, so not free. mb.

[romanbabyxx]

oh, its okay! next week then?

[name]

i'll see

this went on for a few weeks, you constantly evading his invitations, being polite and professional, never too intimate over text. roman was starting to get fed up. he's so used to getting everything he wants, he doesn't know what to do when he actually has to work for the one he desires. he actually hadn't hooked up with anyone since your one night stand, but you didn't believe that.

roman was at his wits' end. he could only think of one final plan to get your attention.

trying to make you jealous.

over the next week, he hooked up with any and everyone he met in the bar, not bothering to keep his slutting around discreet. he wanted you to hear the rumours. he wanted you to feel a sense of unease within your very being. he wanted you to feel possessive. he wanted you, to want him. the whole time, even as he was getting fucked, he could only imagine you caressing him, holding him close, loving him.

his deeds didn't go unnoticed. your friends told you about it, yet you didn't feel anything in the slightest. you were right, after all... he forgot about you within a week and moved on to whichever poor man he would leave high and dry next.

the next time you bumped into him at the bar, roman was his usual, party-loving self, excitedly slinging an arm around you, a drink in hand. his plan had to work, surely? you would be begging to have him back. but yet, when he offhandedly (yet so intentionally) mentioned how much dick he had been getting the past week, anticipating your change in expression, nothing happened. "oh. good for you." was all you said.

he sputtered, flustered by your calm demeanour. didn't you care? at all?! "but.... but.... aren't you jealous? that i've been hooking up with other guys?!"

you stare at him, a genuine quzzical expression plastered across your face. "why would i be? it's not like we're dating or anything. it was just a one time thing."

your words hit like a knife through his heart. he clutched his chest dramatically, a pout forming on his lips. "i'll be faithful! i promise!" his words came out more desperate than he intended. he felt so vulnerable, so naked, yet you were the face of serenity. your unimpressed eyes stared through his soul, as if you were scrutinising his very core. he knew you could heal him, make him feel loved, but he was starting to doubt there was any possibility you would feel the same.

"i'm sure that's what you said to the last guy you cheated on."

.

.

.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

i intended for this to be lighthearted but why was it actually kinda depressing tbh

[mindless-k]

Good boys stare

Good boys obey

Good boys stroke their minds away

Good boys stare

Good boys obey

Good boys stroke their minds away

Good boys stare

Good boys obey

Good boys stroke their minds away

Good boys stare

Good boys obey

Good boys stroke their minds away

Good boys stare

Good boys obey

Good boys stroke their minds away

Good boys stare

Good boys obey

Good boys stroke their minds away

Now remind me…what do good boys do?

[eerna]

in a world filled with books written by male authors that make me go "uhhhhh this writer does Not have a good outlook on masculinity and women, this was definitely written by a man", the Chaos Walking trilogy stands as a complete opposite where I spent the entire series being like "WOW I never really thought about masculinity in this way, WOW this is painting a really interesting picture of gender dynamics and generational relationships, this was definitely written by a man"

[tofu83]

Offset your own debt

Martin Fisher lost a lot of money on a gambling machine and was caught and locked up in a small room. The Boss said he could leave after his friend paid off his debt. But he knew no one would help him and he must escape while he couls to avoid execution. It was strange that the back door of this room was unlocked, so he quickly slipped out.

Behind the door was a long corridor full of screens. After he took a few steps, all the screens lit up, and they were all spirals that kept turning.He felt dizzy and at the same time, a soft voice came from the loudspeaker:

"You lose everything, including your clothes, take off your clothes!" He subconsciously followed the order and stripped himself naked.

"You also lose your old identity, you are nothing." He nodded in understanding.

"Whatever the Boss gives you, you accept unconditionally. Now put on the rubber shorts. You will wear them forever. It marks your new identity: the Boss's slave." A mechanical arm handed over a pair of rubber shorts, and Martin put them on. A little tight, but it feels exactly right.

"You are too thin to be a qualified slave. Drink the Boss's latest protein drink, and then start your process." He drank the drink handed to him by another robotic arm. It was very thick and tasted salty. It also had a fishy smell and was not tasty, but he liked the nutritional supplements given to him very much.

"Now lift the barbell, lunge forward, and follow the instructions." Martin started moving and working out.

His skinny body should not have been able to bear such a rigorous exercise, but under deep hypnosis, he far exceeded his limit. And because the Boss's special drink not only prevented his body from getting injured, it also allowed him to rapidly evolve due to high-intensity exercise. His shoulders and back were getting wider, his limbs were getting thicker, his chest muscles were getting bigger, and his abdominal muscles were getting more obvious. When he reached the end of the alley, he had changed from a nerd to a jock.

The robot arm took the barbell away, and Mark came to a door. "Your transformation is almost complete, now comes the final test."

He stood still. After a series of changes in his body caused by exercise and supplements, he could no longer think and could only accept instructions.

"Who are you?" the voice asked.

"The Boss's slave," he shouted back.

"What is your name?"He couldn't answer. His head had undergone a violent transformation and he had completely lost his memory.

"Your name is M13."

"My name is M13."

"As the owner's property, M13 has offset Martin Fisher's debt. Martin Fisher is allowed to leave, and M13 will stay forever."

"M13 will stay forever."

"Very good, your transformation is 100% complete and you are allowed to open the door and enter."

The Boss was half lying on the bed, enjoying the massage from two slaves while watching his newest slave walk in. M13's toned body was full of sweat and glistened under the light, which made the boss very satisfied.

M13 knelt down in front of the Boss, lowered his head and asked, "How may I serve you, master?"

[wonjns]

these photos have me ready to commit VERY,, VERY VIOLENT ACTS 🥸🥸🥸🥸

imagine spider-enha coming thru your bedroom window still in his suit in the middle of the night to fuck you after a frustrating battle in the city oh my god???

[dunmeshistash]

all of this is just giving misogyny lol

Living in denial, thinking, surely it gotta be some reason other than misogyny? But I got nothing

I imagine it's internalized for a lot of people so maybe they don't notice? it's just that it really grinds my gears lmao. Several times before I wanted to complain about it but the Maizuru slut shaming/mom shaming was the last drop

I don't think I've seen a single comment in my notes in older posts about how she treated Izutsumi, only about how she traumatized Toshiro.

In the posts about Laios and Falin's past I've only seen either general "I get how it is but I hope they can make up" up to feeling sorry for his father, but when there was a focus on his mother the comments became "no wonder he was traumatized look at what she did" "this woman had issues"

I'm really over here TRYING to find any other reason why there's different reactions but people just have this expectation that women are either perfect or evil??

[residentsofhollowville]

Amelie knocks on Az's door,ears pulled back slightly, though they try to hide it.

He almost doesn't want to answer. He knows this is going to be a horrible conversation, and he doesn't want to have it. But it has to happen.

"Come in. It's not locked."

[bimboothefool]

"I know a lot about you...more than you think." During first date with yandere pico?

[smalltitsbitchh]

starving feels good!! 💘

thinner is prettier😍

[crystalcourt-halo]

It's the day of hatching alot of my nests in one go so! Here are two more shadow babs up for 10g, they are XXX and both male! They come from my gooey Murkbarrow pair 💜

[msb-lair]

Clutch #3440 - Salgam/Cider

Mated On: 2023-12-22 # of eggs: 3 Hatched On: 2023-12-27

Progeny:

Hatchling 9149 - Pearlcatcher XXY Male, Obsidian Metallic Obsidian Alloy/Phthalo Glowtail, Uncommon - 15,000 on 2024-01-15

Hatchling 9150 (Leapfrog) - Spiral XXY Male, Obsidian Metallic/ Obsidian Alloy/Pear Koi, Unusual - 15,000 on 2024-01-05

Hatchling 9151 (Hecate) - Pearlcatcher XXY Female, Obsidian Metallic/ Obsidian Alloy/Carrot Glowtail, Common - 15 gems on 2024-01-01

Comments: 

[jockmaxxed]

it's funny how i used to never be affected by spirals. like i could stare at them for ages and not feel a thing. nowadays, though, i see one and can't stop staring and i lose control over my body

[siremasterlawrence]

YES CHEF!

Poor star Emmy award winner actor Jeremy Allen White is about to feel a hot whole new world of pain. When he is arriving for a huge photoshoot the photographer looks a bit off his rocker. Wearing a black hot with a spiral on it that seems to spin out of control grows exponentially in to his view so much he cant look away. The man walks closer to him as his eyes are nowhere to be scene with his black shades showcasing his spiral on them in bright light overtaking his vision he stares into the magi power of the abyss and the closer to his face inches away from him he cups his chin and snaps his fingers as his eyes roll back in to the socket.

“Jeremy? Jeremey ?”

“Uh huh!”

“You are so thrilled to be here right now”

“Yeah! I am”

“Rock hard and pumped “

“I am fucking hard!”

“Obviously dumb ass”

“This is a interview “

“Ask me anything “

“You are so cool”

“Thanks buddy”

“What is it like to be on The Bear”

“It is so Great! Wonderful cast”

“You have no idea what that is”

“I am not a actor “

“You are not “

“Duh!”

“Yes! You are my person chef”

“Shouldn’t I be making you dinner you?” He questions.

“Zip it Sherlock “

“Yes Chef”

“Stand up and pose”

“I feel awkward “

“Nobody cares”

“Take the jacket off”

“Good boi”

“Mmmmmm”

“Turned on?”

“HARD….”

“As fuck?”

“How do you know?”

“I know it all”

“You I mean “

“Your core “

“Wow!”

“Inside and out “

“I can’t hide”

“Why would you?”

“ I wouldn’t “

“Mwahahahahaha “

“Kneel”

“Look at me”

“Pose”

“Smile”

“Blow me a kiss”

“Get up”

“Grab a pole”

“Do a dance “

“Oh Yes! chef “

“Fuck!”

“YES!”

“Yyyeeeesssss”

“Ooohhh Gggooodddd!”

“You have Mastered me”

“I conquered you “

“Claim this as mine”

“You have already succumbed “

Jeremy is in a deep spiral of love, lust, need and desire to serve me his lord and master the one who saved him in the longterm and in the long run and because finally I own him forever as he looks up at me with this bright smirk on his face. He leans into kiss me slowly, tenderly and so much love as he kisses me deeply pushing my lips apart as I use my tongue to force him to submit even more and the more I dig deep his knees begin to buckle falling apart under me.

His hands are going insane landing both on on my waist holding me tight as he shoves me forward his front pressing his body on mine because he is desperate to have all my attention and my control that he gave up his celebrity life. I grab his chin leaning it to the side so he can see the exercise equipment he lifted and brought up yesterday mindless under my spell because he belong solely to me his God and the one that will whip him in to shape for the longest time as he willingly exist for me.

The end 

[american-boyboss]