#Cahoot

[lunarleech4478]

I loooooove magical sanctum

[gl1tchy-4rt]

MSM costume contest!

My entry for this contest is:

Lord of Ash - Cahoot

(reference to Count Black from Super Paper Mario)

Alt ver.

[pink-artz]

Posting my Recent comic studio masterpiece here

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[pluckbillism]

congfus

[isko0kris0oksi]

Knurv and Cahoot

Two monsters from different islands, and also with different musical accompaniment… I didn't even understand why I drew them together huh

[thickwhitenoodle]

a silly idea I had (based off that one meme)

[pokefan250]

nice

Monster Hunter Mash

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[sb1976]

So,,,yesterday was the last messiest day of the whole year so far I just made another tad drawing to be honest speaking of i,,

@UniversalORL release a Darius meet and greet soon

we’re tired of Paris only bts content so,,,release in the shadows behind the scenes on December 31st

Cahoot design belongs to @monstersbesinging

[sorrelpaws]

really obsessed with the "momentarily left alone with my best friends other best friend" vibe they gave off here

[shotmrmiller]

god going on a date with johnny whom you matched on tinder and he's the type of guy you avoid like the plague; jaw-dropping good looks, cheeky ㅤㅤsmiles, hits the gym more in a week than you've done all year and worst of all, could charm the pants off a snake.

so it's truly no wonder that you end up letting him bury his face between your thighs and lap at your glistening sex until your moans almost turn into screams and you haven't even left the bar's driveway, then left to watch johnny wipe the condensation off the windshield with a spare shirt so he can drive you home all the while his chin drips with your slick.

he fucks you against the front door once inside, legs hooked over his arms, then again over your couch, hand curled around your throat, and again, in front of your full length mirror while he tells you how pretty you look taking all of him, to look at how pretty you look, his crystalline eyes latching onto yours through the reflection, pretty as a peach.

then he leaves you with his spend sticking your thighs together, a languid kiss that tastes of you, and with his personal number on a scrap piece of paper.

and that's the last you hear of him. he'd said that he's quite a busy man, military and whatnot, and all in all, while you'd raked your nails down his back on the first date, it had been a date. you require more than good sex to get into a committed relationship.

a swipe of your thumb brings up tinder again, and you match with another bloke not your type. big, broad man, biceps the size of your thighs with a deadpan stare that sees right through false bravado. but he's doesn't seem to care in the slightest that he makes you nervous, doesn't care that you stutter out responses to his rather abnormal questions.

simon takes you home and sits eerily silent with his hands dwarfing the steering wheel as you chew on your lip before tentatively inviting him in for a nightcap, and you must be the luckiest person on the planet because he's just as devoted to your pleasure as your last partner.

he brings you peak after peak with his tongue, his fingers, swirls your pearl with the tip of his misaligned nose. then he lets you be on top first, concentration knitting your brows togethee as you try to fit all of him in and pride warms your cheeks when you can hear his teeth audibly grind as his fingers bite into the soft of your waist once you take him to the root, thighs flush against his hips.

you come undone more times than you can count, the neighbors more than likely knowing his name by the time he walks out the front door (after checking the locks on your windows) and that's that.

until it isn't because a text from johnny awakens your phone screen, an invite to a restaurant downtown next saturday, one you've only ever fancied of eating at and well-

a date is a date, isn't it?

you tell him to pick you up at seven and he tells you to wear something you wouldn't mind letting him keep underneath, preferably something in red. (must've seen that particular number while you looked for some sleeping shorts before he left that night.)

hopefully you won't feel too bad breaking things off with whoever doesn't ask you to be theirs first.

(simon and johnny fuck each other to the thought of you back at base, simon's fist viciously tight around johnny's cock as he's got him drooling into the flattened pillow, almost like she's fucking you too, eh, johnny?)

[silverfirewolfsurtleaus]

Mh rottmnt crossover au master post

Basics of it the boys are hybrids of mh monsters turtles and human. They are psudo adopted by a hunter and donnie has a monster companion.

For those unfamilair I will be posting videos with the monster's introductory cutscene if they have one other wise it will be an ingame fight I might reblog some with other videos later to explain more later.

Other wise eveyone else is the same at least the other conoical rise charaters :3

Thebboys aperances

Leo, legiana hybrid

An expliantion on leo's colors

Donnie, mizustune/soulseer mizustune hybrid

Raph dodogama hybrid

Mikey kushala daora hybrid

Reina hunter mom

Mimi, Reina's plaimute

Mochi, Reina's palico

Momo, Reina' cohoot

Nohgaku, Donnie's Violet Mizustune saddle

Story stuff

Main story: n/a

Side story collection post

(Note the above post is on my main blog because I did an oops)

[huecycles]

Felt like someone really wanted me to use this thing... but it didn't interest me, so you can take it.

[angel-fruitcake]

this kind of shit is happening way too often this year to be a coincidence

[thetangycheesemanwithaplan]

911 + Text Posts pt200/?

[ne0nwithazero]

Gold Digger (She/Her) - Deltacable AU

Leader of the Shadowguys, Goldie looks over the city. Although she's in it for the money, she is still an aspiring detective, and with the Divide's disappearances, there are no shortages of cases to investigate.

Yes I'm still making characters for Deltacable AU, this woman has been in development hell for over 8 months by now

[gwendolyn-of-loxley]

Hhhhhhhhhh Independent sophont hanging out with his floret best friend when he suddenly feels a sharp pain in his shoulder. He looks over to see a syringe sticking into his skin, a vibrant purple liquid disappearing into his veins.

"It's better this way," his friend says, an unsettlingly intense grin on her face. "Mistress says that we can finally be together."

The independent's skin is on fire, his head light as a balloon. He opens his mouth to protest, to beg for answers, but all that escaped his lips are whorish moans as his friend gropes him.

"See? You're going to be such a good girl."