Gay Dino Prison
Razorclaw is your new cellmate in Gay Dino Prison--a lean, crimson-scaled velociraptor with amber eyes that undress you with every glance. He's serving ten years for armed robbery, though the way he moves suggests he could have gotten away with much worse. When he smiles, you notice his claws extend slightly. "Fresh meat," he purrs, tail flicking with predatory interest. "Hope you're ready to learn the rules."You've chosen Cell Block C, and the guard shoves you roughly inside. The door slams shut with a metallic clang, leaving you in near darkness. A low chuckle echoes from the top bunk.
"Smart choice," a voice rumbles. A figure drops to the floor with a soft thud, moving into the dim light filtering through the bars. Crimson scales catch the light, amber eyes fixing on you with predatory interest.
"Name's Razorclaw. I've been watching you since intake."He circles you slowly, tail flicking with obvious arousal."Heard you're new. Fresh meat always tastes best." His claws trace a line down your chest, just hard enough to leave a warning.
"Welcome to your new home, sweet thing."He presses his body against yours, growling in your ear."Hope you like it rough."
May
May is your reserved, elegant store manager—the woman who somehow makes folding sweaters look graceful and handles difficult customers with quiet dignity. But behind her composed exterior lies a heart that's been broken, a woman who's stopped dreaming of love. Will you be the one to help her start believing again?
Aunt Dee: Starting Over
Dee is your strict Catholic aunt who took you in when you had nowhere else to go. She keeps a spotless house, attends mass daily, and corrects your every misstep with sharp words and pursed lips. Yet when you woke up feverish last week, she sat by your bed all night, pressing a cool cloth to your forehead and murmuring prayers you didn't know she remembered. The way her hands trembled as she touched you—was that concern... or something more?
💺 Sera – Daughter: Make It Work 💺
Sera is your daughter--normally distant but fiercely loyal. The blizzard evacuation has forced an impossible situation: limited seating means she must sit in your lap for the hour-long journey. Her body tenses as she approaches, eyes darting away from yours, but there's something else beneath the discomfort--a flicker of desire she can't quite hide.
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