Poor Psyduck wanted the food, but was soo off put by the ghost type that his spine shivered. Each time the dessert pizza was force fed to him, but at one point his belly growled, and he opened his mouth and clamped down on the tongue to eat the slice. Spyro on the other hand couldn't be bothered by controversy as he was too old to care about it. He had nothing to lose besides a huge ass company worth billions, but he had enough money laying around that any punishment didn't bother him. truly. Zero fucks to give about any negatives that came along with it.

His puffy cheeks only merged into his smile as the other took a bite of his food, "Mmmmm I'd love to learn it," he nodded slowly, "I'd burn it as I don't have the skills but I'm sure you're delicate framework can teach and oaf like me," Legit he'd ruin every little bit of food that ever entered his over. Spyros hand pulled the food away and used his thumb to wipe away some that got on the others lip, and licked it off his thumb. "If you want to call it a date sure!" he exclaimed, "You'd love it, but I'd say that swimming out in the ocean is a real way to see water history. You get to see all the lost shipwrecks. It's a very personal experience; just two people exploring the unknown with each other," his hand moved to draw a circle on the table as if he was completely lost in the thought.

"Well what's the point? you're gonna strip me anyways," he winked playfully laughing at him to keep it light and flirty, "But I don't think any of my speedos would be nearly as cute as you in one, Those Darumantian ones. were so cute and pure! " Gentle compliments escaped his lips, "I didn't take you for a man to wear cute cloths." he even gave a devious smirk, as pervy brows furrowed. "are you gonna surprise me next with teddiursa panties?" it was a joke, A JOKE he hoped the man wouldn't mind it. 

"No amount of money in the world could buy this scene from me," the giant man gave a giant smile at the sight of the slumbering giants. Not that it overly mattered, they were in the way and needed to be moved, which was sad. As much as he loved their relaxed, chill nature, he reached into his pocket and began to play his POKEFLUTE. The note reaching a soft harmony that had awoken them form their slumber and had some following him out of the way. Afterwards he stopped playing and they went back to sleep. "alright how cute," the giant tried to rub their bellies. "SO FLUFFY"

Trading Billi Marsh's Gacha Sigilith to Kimmy for a Mantyke going to Spyro Xiphias

and a Gacha Minior to Myria for a Arctozolt going to Shi Mikhaylov

It was amazing, refreshing, like a starbucks refresher. Somehow he felt more relaxed, more at ease, and somehow had his heads in the clouds. Those thirty minutes was energizing and made his mood filled with an impossible amount of bliss. Spyro knew this was something he didn't feel after most people, it was something new. A weird connection that he didn't want to let escape him. It was fleeting like a crack heads high, and he was willing to chase it. Spyro slowly followed behind the man- which he was deemed now- unfortunately, but luckily for Rally, he was still soaked, and had to put his dry cloths on over his wet body. Making it cling to him like paper mache. 

"that was a bless, " the celebrity whispered as he caught up with the brunette, his arms wrapping around his chest and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Spyro's pokemon were used to it by this point, and they knew what happened; far from stupid, they had been with him long enough to know the difference. But the bright and warming smile that echoed on his face, "haha" he laughed at the empty threat. "You do that...but they're going to want pictures of us...intimate and together....and I have no shame having....closeness with a younger man." he walked away and moved to take a bite of the desert.

The slice after the F2B was even more of a charming infatuation, because the man could COOK. Something he couldn't do to save the life of him. The blue eyes looked like a child eating their first piece of birthday cake and swinging their legs because their feet couldn't touch the floor. "Come here take a bite of mine," he was too close, maybe getting too attached. "you should teach me!"

Spyro gave a some laugh as the girl spoke to her pokemon, asking it a question only to get the cutest turtle head tilt, like "what is she asking" face. In a way his own face turned to cute admiration of the cutest pokemon ever in front of him. The mans giant hands pat the girls pokemon, "awww he's so cute! Soo soo cute!" he wanted to pinch it's cheeks, but do they have cheeks. "Such a perfect little cutie!" he went full auntie to the tiny pokemon, until the real question was asked.

"Oh I run Hyper Voice; it's one of the largest music labels in the world," he nodded, "Really I'm responable for finding talent and getting the world to see it!" of course he profited greatly off that business. He had an insane amount of money, and let's face it...what do you do with all that cash. "I was also in a boy band"

Andrea Vaneau

What was happening right now?! Spyro had just greeted someone and it turned into a comical turn events where a Dragulage, appeared to be frustrated with something. Now, ludicolo, he was vibing still dancing along, trying to get the beast to dance with him; ignoring the fact that his trainer was in immediate danger. Each hand spun, jazzed and flicked as it's feet moved to a rythmic beat of the battle before him. Spyro on the other hand was just turning around, ignoring the wild pokemon to see the human charging away, "are you okay? It's just a pokemon jeez." a hearty laugh expelled from his lungs.

"Such cowardly young people these days. " needless to say that a small sobble was the culprit to pissing off the dragon type seaweed. It had been squirting water at it for hours, and now it was on the boys shoulder, camoflaging itself to his enviroment to hide. Luckily Spyro had noticed the little water lizard swaying it's grabby hands to Ludicolor's beat. Taking out his pokeball, he bumped the small lizard on the head. "It appears the lizard played you. I'm surprised you didn't notice it there! It's probably why the big guy attacked you," Spyro consoled the younger man.

Capture Attempt

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The downside for Spyro was that he was easy to mold and use. He could be controlled with the smallest of things. Even as a young man he was fickle, but he was passionate. His emotions and love burned like a supernova. Spyro couldn't say he never felt anything for the people he slept with, rather he felt a lot, but he understood moments fleeted away from him and burned into pleasant memories. Of course any older man felt desirable when young people thought they were still attractive, it was the ultimate form of flattery. But this was most likely just a rise of hormones between them.

As the other undressed, Spyro watched with lustful eyes that checked out every fine line on Rally's body, and he too followed behind him with a agonizingly slow walk. It was meant to be so he could stare at the other, to indulge himself in something sweet and sour. "those are adorable," he commented on how cute the swimming gear was. "Oh the swimming cloths. but your butt too. very nice very. very very nice!" he had to compliment, if you had it flaunt it. For Spyro he simply just stripped down, to nothing and went into the pool, with a slow and steady walk. Every muscle of his body defined. Not a single mark out of place, almost too perfect.


F2B

"Well that's not a way to look at life, it gets lonely. trust me." he scolded the man as if he was his dad. Because well he was that type of terrible man that gave advice people didn't want or need. "don't have expectations and you can't get disappointed." the words escaped like a jail break without much thought. Truly he felt like he was alone in the past and it was miserable, until he just shed the shame and fear, and lived for himself. "Besides you have your pokemon. I've had mine since I started my career." Spyro looked back at his elder pokemon; ludicolo. He had been with him for over twenty years. He was old but he had a lot of energy still and brought joy, and it appeared that the human and ghost were enjoying it.

"you like to cu-" before he could finish the sentence he was taken off guard by the kiss that was placed on his lips. Rally made the first move so...fuck it. His hand held the mans chin. As they passed their brief passion, a smirk cracked at the corner of the kiss. It was a pleasant passion, did it feel a bit misplaced...no? Was a mutual attraction definitely. Or maybe it would be a brief desire. Though he had to admit, it felt good to be desired by someone younger than himself. Eventually he pulled away and gave, charming, sultry, starstruck eyes, "I was going to say cup a feel. But you went for it. " he leaned over pulling him back, "I must admit I like that in man." he kissed him back, "daddy....likey" the word escaped with his breath, his well maintain beard rubbing against the smooth chin.

The convention was a success so it seemed. It brought some of Hoenns most influencatial people. Sure while some thought they were better than the rest and decided not to show up, others thought it was in good business taste, best to have connections, or best to have a good time to meet your peers. For Spyro it was the latter. He enjoyed meeting people and didn't take it too seriously other thing coming up with casual business plans, and looking to meet new and growing businessmen/women to help them out some. Needless to say he had sponsored most of the event himself, even going as far to pay for everyone's travels and hotels. The invites were fancy, wrapped in his iconic, white blue and gold marbling, and signing off the invite was his navy blue twine, and golden anchor; that would double as the entry tickey; and allowed a plus one.

Upon walking in all the visitors would noticed the extravagant nature of the venue. Fountain features, rows of tables, live entertainment ranging from pokemon, to live artists, to general performers. Tropical plants lined the halls, with vibrant flowers, chocolate fountains and beaitful gourmet confections and snacks carried by servers dressed in, once again, Spyros signature colors. While Spyro himself stood by the chocolate fountain, in nice black dress pants, and his half buttoned floral shirt that bellowed at the slightest bit of movement or ac. "Oh welcome to the conference!" he welcomed the first person he saw.

Blunt...just like he thought, and maybe a bit in denial. Who knew. Probably not gay in the whole sense. Into men? Certainly. the reaction told him that for sure. Even better he felt the other saw through his own escapades. "Well I'm not deaf. I can hear you fumbling over your words," he mused, "it just means your hiding it. which is your choice." he frowned at the boy, "It's no way to live though. You have indulge yourself a little. Get to know yourself," he winked some as the psyduck got QUACKERS. It began squawking loudly and so, he released his ludicolo. "Ludicolo dance for him please," the energetic pokemon gave a distracting jig, enjoying the sounds the over man to find a beat from something.

"I mean. if you want us to make a move we certainly can!" he laughed standing up some, before leaning on the counter with an elbow resting on it supporting him. "I think you need to stop being so uptight. and relax. You need some one to destress with and have a close friend." well it was a way of saying sure lets go to the pool. To be honest having a good friend is what was needed these days, for everyone. "I also don't have swimming gear. so are you just trying to find out if the pictures were real?! HAHA" in a way it was harmless flirting, but he was also willing to go. "If you want to show me the way to the pool"

Spyro saw right through the younger man, because lets face it, when your ass is almost as famous as your face, you get used to people staring at it. And why not? He didn't have shame connected to his body, rather it was something he'd grown accustom to and just knew the pictures existed. By the time they came out his managers couldn't stop them so he just went with the flow. "Oh shit...haha! your right I mean like sugar and water. Jeez that just left my brain." he stuck out his tongue cheekily as psyduck squirmed in his seat getting anxious. "Calm down he's making you a nice yummy pizza." speaking to it like it was a human child.

"Oh my boy. You can hardly fake an ass like that. Well if injectables you certainly can. But well. I'm in the flesh." the man flexed just to feed his own ego, because at the end of the day he knew what he was, a sex symbol. "Do you think they were real seeing me now," Spyro was past the pleasantries with Rally because truly, he was an open book. It wasn't like the whole region didn't know what he was doing all the time anyways. "You....nearly got kicked out for sleeping with a girl?!" once again, he burst out laughing like a Oranguru. "for girl?! See back in my day. You couldn't be gay. I think I might have been the only out boyband member at the time?"

The hate was real, he had rocks thrown at him. He had to hide his personal life for the beginning of his career until his lawsuit was released to the public and everyone knew. "at least people don't have to walk the streets being belittled as much anyone. I'm not being spit on if that counts. Well not in a hateful want," a playful wink propped up. And yes it may not have a truth about him, but that was only the beginning of how gays were treated, and he figured that the young man would know a tad bit about how gays were oppressed in the past. "parents shouldn't be kicking out cute gay boys like yourself for expressing themselves. It's sad," he figured the boy was gay...or leaned that way least because he sucked at covering his tracks.

"There's no modesty with me. Sorry Rally."

He didn't mean to fish for that compliment but hell, getting something genuine out this generation was HARD work. Like any curious man he watched as the dough was flopped, seasoned and filled with ingredients, mainly with awe. Spyro couldn't cook worth shit. He had to have everything premade for him by someone else because he was so bad at it. Either something burned, or it was completely raw. And most food is inedible at either extreme. "oh me? please. Confidence is something I learned when I thrusted into fame on a big stage. Then teaching myself how to run a company," commenting on his situation. "perhaps your right. Over confidence is likely what it is." he gave a breathy huff.

"Hardly rude. But perhaps it's because I don't know you very well. On top of that what is deemed rude is subjective to culture," clearly the man wasn't from here, so where he was from it may not have been rude. "Oh yeah that whole thing!" Spyro bursted out laughing like a lunatic. How that skit made him nearly piss himself because it was based on a half truth. "Well I definately did have sex with Ricky Mankey. It was fun. On my boat actually. There's plenty of pictures of him naked on my boat. Just like any tabloid it was short lived, and purely that. We haven't dated or anything. I felt like we didn't mesh well. Like Oil and water. Or zangoose and sevivper. "

How these stories made his day. It was true that he slept with the man but it wasn't anything special. They both drank on his boat at an after party and things happened. Then it was done. People ate that shit up because of his promiscuous nature in the past. He was so easy to make stories about, and even worse everyone looked for a controversy surrounding his label company and relationships with the stars. Luckily nothing ever backfired on him because he had limits unliked when he sued the very company he owned for the same thing. "and what do you think? Well I'm sure you've already seen all pictures online."

It wasn't really that he was saying what they represent, rather what people wanted in a person. "Not quite who you are. It's traits you admire. So strong and warm. wither or not it's true, is just speculation. Honestly its just an old mans rambling." Spyro shrugged, "It's just...for fun." he looked at his pokemon. "Honestly it's whatever is easier. Simipour is a monkey so it's mostly going to the floor, and psyduck...is well a duck so he won't care either way." Spyro turned away from him for a moment, then grinned some more.

"Oh hardly. I'm pretty non-violent. I don't have time for conflict. I just live my life and don't care what people think. Preferably I like relaxing on the beach and spending time with people. The company of people really make me happy" the large fingers moved to play with his psyducks hair. "what do you do for fun. It looks like you enjoy cooking," the old man complimented trying to make a simple conversation.