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What’s up Monster Fuckers 💀

Hi, I’m @carbonoid-nsfw and I’m so happy to finally announce my secret project; Summoner, an adult artbook about queer monsters!

This is a small project of 19 artists bringing you 34 full colour pages of spooky titties and monster dicks, including 15 pages of comics!

Preorders are currently scheduled for mid May 2018 so tell your friends! Follow us for previews and updates.

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RULES DISCLAIMER CHARACTER

[[Semi selective//Fantasy+paranormal based, but otherwise flexible]]

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made a rp blog for my indi fae oc cause i just am not feeeelin the robots rn

feel free to bother my boi over there if u like monster universes n casual cryptid aus

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made a rp blog for my indi fae oc cause i just am not feeeelin the robots rn

feel free to bother my boi over there if u like monster universes n casual cryptid aus

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fireteam-resilient:

Aaron nodded at the suggestion. The nursing unit sounded like a good idea, just to make sure there was no lasting damage. He let Cherry sort of lead the way, following his pulls without any resistance. He had what he needed, but his ghost already sent the data to Jaden so in all reality, he was free to do what he wanted to. He really had no better way to pass the time until he got his next assignment, and that wouldn’t be for a few days more at least.

He laughed softly at Cherry’s next words as they rounded another corner. Aaron couldn’t help but glance down. “I’m not really part of a fireteam, not yet anyway. Jaden is just a friend that I owe a few favors to. Though perhaps someday I’ll have a team.”

“So… Do you work that library all by yourself? I don’t think I saw anyone else in there that does what you do.”

“Don’t they... Assign you teams fairly quickly? Or is that less common place now,” coming to a slow stop, he let go of Aaron’s arm, turning to the door to pop the keys and gain access. The door whisked open, room lighting up in its wake.

Moving his body inside, he rummaged through the cabinets. There were neural dampeners somewhere. It was just a matter of finding the right drawer. He followed the whistling sound of static, an audible indicator to where the nodes charging station was, and without failure it guided him to what he was looking for.

Cherry didn’t need much of a charge, just enough to not look like fool and spend the next hour rubbing and fussing over the pain. It was a dull throb, like a knife picking between his artificial bones.

“Mmm, no, I don’t really have one specific job. I do a variety of things, and so does most of the crew... Just depends on shifts, we’re a bit understaffed if you will,” popping a small cube off of its charger, he turned away.

Tentative fingers fumbled, pulling down the back of his collar and feeling for the matching port.

Tch, fit in... You’ve done this enough times to know where it is.

“Sorry- just- just a moment.”

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🚫NSFW WARNING🚫 For @maunderfiend An itty bitty cherry.

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He’s hot, hot like the sun, the loneliest one

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finally got told how the fuck to infuse shit LMAO, thank god, i was so confused

and almost light level 300! resting at 299 right now, here’s Cherry

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hey

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best thing i’ve drawn all week

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sinclair-13:

Sinclair nod his head before making a motion with his left hand, making a zipping from the left to the right of his mouthpiece before following Cherry to the kitchen. His optics studied the hallway for some curiosity and yet his Ghost had to scold him for acting childishly to a person he just met.

He didn’t pay attention to what Cherry was doing when they reach the door that sealed the kitchen from his purpose.

Acting like a soldier with an order, “Alrighty.” He whistle a tune from the Pre-Golden Age.

Few minutes, Cherry emerged from the door for Sinclair was making some kind of air guitar movement with his fingers. His modulator wasn’t loud but a soft tone.

Thanks to Cinna, she had alerted him about Cherry presence. “S-Sorry about that.” His optics dimmed a bit, in embarrassment. “A-Ah, okay.”

Once more, like a dog following their master orders. He follows Cherry to the dorm.

Cherry had certainly seen more embarrassing spectacles before, so the air-guitaring was mostly shrugged off and disregarded. It wasn’t anything new or ground breaking to him, people did silly things when they thought they were alone, simple as that.

Guiding Sinclair through the darkly lit halls, he stirred his drink, the soft sound of the metal spoon hitting the glass mug filling the void around them. A tentative sip on the hot brew, careful not to burn his lips, he paused before the steaming water could touch his tongue.

A thought came to mind, inspiring him to glance over his shoulder. 

“Why are you up here in orbit anyways? I keep seeing guardians, more than usual... The vanguard isn’t sending you up to cause trouble, are they?”

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jax-7:

Jax had his head tilted downward some, a look of thought in his optics. It would be a moment or two before he really even noticed the other Exo, but when he did and his red optics met Cherry’s and he stood up straight, turning to him slightly. “I hope you don’t mind, but something told be to wait for you.” He said, shifting slighty, mostly hoping Cherry wouldn’t give him that stare that was cold enough to freeze an Incinerator Cabal in its tracks.

He could tell Cherry wasn’t one for social interaction, and he probably should’ve let him be as he was and just do what he was required, but this time was different for a reason he had yet to figure out. He awaited his answer with slightly baited breath.

A breath, Cherry’s palms closing in front of himself and raising to tap his joined fingers at his chin. “Mmm,” intertwining his digits, one finger standing, pointed, “I- you know what. I’ll refrain. Very well... You are... it’s fine.”

Dropping his hands, his chest relaxed, sighing. “You probably need a guide anyways, and it’s not like they’ll give you anything better to do while your here unless you’re willing to pick up a mop and start cleaning... So, just follow me, if you will.”

Side stepping past Jax, he turned, a single hand sliding into the pocket of his cropped jacket and the other motioning. As exasperated as he was, he knew better than to just reject the man wholly.

“You might want to consider a pillow next time. You’ll be sitting around my office for a good portion of the day, might as well nap while you can.” 

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fireteam-resilient:

For a moment, it looked like the smaller exo wasn’t going to accept his silent offer, at the moment, the titan wouldn’t have blamed him. He was about to lower his hand when he felt a smaller one touch it and before he knew it, their arms were linked and Aaron would have smiled. He was a war machine, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t be a gentleman. 

He gave a thoughtful hum, hearing the answer to his question as they reached the exit. He made sure to hold the door before finally deciding to respond.

“I think it suits you.” He replied honestly, “Certainly more interesting than plain-old-Aaron. So, Cherry, is there anywhere specific you would like to go?”

“Suits me,” he chuckled, shaking his head, “I suppose...”

A crooked, barbed smile managed to cut through the distressed look on his face. Though it was mildly dangerous looking in nature, it was a smile nonetheless. 

Better that than nothing, right?

“You know, if you have what you need, you’re welcome to carry on your way- but if you insist, I invite you to, well, escort me to the nursing unit,” glancing down at their intertwined arms as he spoke. Maybe accompany was a better word, but in all honesty he did feel a little bit, uh, baby-sat for lack of a better word. He couldn’t blame the man though.

As criminally cold as Cherry was, he’d probably do the same thing if the role was swapped, if not administer to Aaron himself where he could. 

Half guiding and half letting the titan lead, he directed from the back wheel. At a new corner, he’d push or pull, whichever he needed to do to get them to where they needed to be.

“Hopefully your .. fireteam, is it? Won’t be too sour about you being missing like this. I’d hate for you to get in trouble for my sake.”

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mmm 1 am and im up writing exos bumpin’ n grinding lmao

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BOI HE BE JERKIN IN THE SHED

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And It’s physical It’s like standing at the edge Your blood starts to pump, ‘Cause you’re worried you might jump-

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