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witch-sweets · 3 months

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Debating how horrifying I should make Vannesa in this au

I mean she is a vessel for the Solver the horrors are inevitable

#a hat in time #ahit #ahit queen vanessa #Murder Drones #murder drones au #ahit au #body horror tw #Eldritch horror tw #The horrors #She is absolutely horrifying #Should I make her a centipede or have her more humanoid #Decisions Decisions #Either way she's horrifying #Just as intended #>:3

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spellwound · 3 months

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PATRON: THE STAR.

XIUE'THAL, THE HOSTESS OF SECOND CHANCES.

One of the kinder Warlock Patrons, but one harder to find than even one of the Great Old Ones proper, Xiue'thal is a being who shows "herself" to people who have suffered at the hands of a cruel and unjust universe, hiding away what's truly precious to them and giving them the power to do right by what they want - at only the cost of giving "her" complete control over their mind.

A choice that is always willing on the Warlock's part, the control that's given to Xiue'thal as a result of this pact allows "her" to grant more ability in a pinch, as "she" is reluctant to lose her pacted even under their own desire to die, allowing "her" Warlocks to cast more magic than they should be able to for their class... at a severe cost. Though the pacted will be unable to truly die until Xiue'thal wants them to, they will suffer great internal damage every time they exert themselves, not unlike the feeling of coughing up burning tar and poisoned ambrosia.

Though "her" domain is vast and unknowable, "she" is a small Great Old One - or rather, she is a young Great Old One. When none of the others will answer, "she" will turn "her" gaze towards the Warlock-to-be and consider it. You will know when Xiue'thal - and thus your gift of a second chance - turns away from you.

#⚔︎ [ about ]#⚔︎ [ v.01 ; farewell to fair tidings ]#ask to tag #eldritch horror tw

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elliot-needs-sleep · 6 months

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The Library

Fandom: Does my account count as a fandom

Fic type: Short form

Characters: no one knows

Word count: 602

TW: DEREALISATION, UNCANNY VALLEY EFFECTS, THE LIBRARIAN IS SOMETHING STRANGE AND COMPLETELY UNHUMAN

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You do not know how you got here.

You were standing at the front desk of a library, but you don't remember walking in. All you remember is suddenly... being there.

The walls surrounding you were covered floor to ceiling in books and plants, and if your friend hadn't told you about it, you'd think this library was abandoned.

A shuffle behind the desk ensured you that it was not.

Someone else skipped past you, and you could not see any defining features except their short hair and a little pin on their backpack that said 'gremlin' on it. Everything else, the second you tried to think about it, seemed to vanish in your mind even though they stood directly in front of you.

They put a notebook down on the help desk, and suddenly, as if straight from the shadows, the Librarian appeared.

But they weren't some regular librarian, as if everything here needed to seem off in some way, like you needed to stay alert just in case.

Their hair seemed to shift colours at random, first almost a dirty auburn, before turning to blond, then to a hot pink, then a bright blue, and on and on. Every time you snuck a glance, they seemed to change, and you couldn't seem to remember if they looked different before the person started flipping through the pages of their notebook and talking very animatedly.

The only other feature you could seem to pick out were their eyes, you thought they had two a second ago, but now they seemed to have four, but their eye colour stayed the same, a cobination of a misty gray and a startlingly bright blue that seemed to burn into your soul.

The person in front of you slowed down to a stop, and the Librarian disappeared again before coming back with a book that looked to be bound by hand, as if they made it themselves. The person smiled, wrapping the Librairan in a hug over the desk before skipping out of the library again.

They stared at you, almost expectantly, and you stepped forward.

"What will it be, newcomer?" A voice seemed to speak from all around you, and you just stared at them.

"Can you hear me?" The Librarian asked, an eyebrow raised and head tilted at you in question, and you smiled nervously before handing over a sheet of paper with the idea you had scribbled down on it.

They read over it for a second, and then disappear like they had with the previous person, and then they reappear, a book in hand.

They pass it to you, and you skim a few pages, your eyes widening. Not only had they hand bound the books, but they seemed to be completely handwritten as well, neat script written on every page, and a signature on the front.

"Thank you, Elliot." You try, and they smile at you in acknowledgment. You remember the name your friend had given to you, accompanying an address, and yes, their name is Elliot. You don't know how you'd forgotten.

"Can you give me your name, in case you come again? We have club nights on Tuesdays." You tilt your head, before shrugging and deciding that giving a nickname to... whatever they were would have the same affect as giving a nickname to the fae.

"You cannot have my name, but I can tell you it." The Librarian smiles at you, and you have a sudden feeling that you had gotten it correct. Whatever IT was, you were right about it.

"Then may you tell me your name?"

#whumptober 2023 #no 7 #can you hear me #technically original content for once #short ficlet #derealization tw #uncanny valley effect #eldritch horror tw #but also not really #elliotiswriting

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nerdpoe · 4 months

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Dick is waiting for a bus when he notices the guy next to him staring intently at the glass wall of the stop.

"Uh...how many teeth do humans have again?" The guy mumbles.

"Thirty-two," Dick says helpfully.

The guy shifts his jaw, there's a cracking sound, he spits something into his hand, and he finally turns to face Dick.

"Thanks," the guy smiles, Lazarus water smearing down his chin like blood as his eyes glow the same color.

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dp x dc #dc x dp #phanfic #story prompt #im about to go to bed #and this popped up #basically Danny sometimes goes a little eldritch #and forgets how normal ppl look #teeth horror tw

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konigsblog · 6 months

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monster fucking, tentacles, NON-CON

my favourite thing to write about is eldritch!könig, there's something about tentacles that rewires my brain and makes me feel all fuzzy and wet just at the thought...

he's so unintentionally rough, but aware and not afraid to bully his tentacles further into your swollen cunt. he lives for those glossy eyes, a huge fan of your tears and makes sure to see atleast a few tears rolling down those pretty, slapped cheeks while he pounds into you.

an uncontrollably enraged beast with jealousy issues is a recipe for having your insides bruised and raw. whenever you see's another sea god gazing at you for s little too long, he'll immediately wrap his thick and heavy tentacles around your aroused body. one rubbing your clit and the other shielding you.

he hisses, he's feral and ruthless. he hates when you wriggle too much or deny him of his many needs – one being your very body, precious and desired. he'll scratch and watch as you thrash beneath him, before succumbing to the eldritch monster.

the painful sounds of your screams and wails and the ancient god above you speaking in a language no mortal could understand. with each thrust comes a grunt, before he had you creaming around his many suckers that seep murky and potent seed into you.

he'll bury his eggs inside your pussy, making sure he has the chance and opportunity to get you full and pregnant with whatever abomination and monster grows inside your stomach...

#orla speaks #monster fucking #tentacles #tw: noncon #eldrich horror #eldrich horror konig #eldritch #konig #konig mw2 #konig cod #konig x reader #konig call of duty #könig #könig call of duty #könig x reader #könig cod

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gascansposts · 17 days

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So I could get @chaos-bringer-13 ‘s post about Danny being just some guy compared to his family and tbh. I like jazz’s design the best hehehehe

I feel like I went too colorful for Tucker and Sam, which sucks because they’re also super cool!! Anyways, Danny Sam and Tucker are the balances of life&death, new&old technology, and man made&natural. Jazz is an apprentice of Nocturn, Dante is a apprentice of Clockwork, and Dani/ellie is apprentice of the Space ancient (but she currently has a Travel core) At first I thought that Danny was just. Some sort of protection or hero core, but honestly him being life and death is a really fun idea!! Of course you do not have to use or think of these designs when creating your designs or thinking of the concept in general :) This is just my take of the idea and I’d really like to see or read everyone’s interpretations

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nartothelar · 7 months

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repayment

- ingo was taught the rules of old: an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, to repay what was given

- he’s usually very good at controlling his form; there are exceptions

- this is the first time ingo has felt pure rage in all of his existence

#eldritch abomination au #goretober - day 3: teeth #submas #ingo #nobori #emmet #kudari #pokemon #pokemon fanart #fanart #goretober #tw eye contact #tw body horror #tw multiple eyes #tw multiple mouths

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anyaboz · 1 year

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Void No. 1 (The Earth)

Void No. 2 (The Unknown)

Void No. 3 (The Heavens)

Void No. 4 (The Cosmos)

Void No. 5 (The Deep)

Void No. 6 (The Ether)

Void No. 7 (The Soil)

Void No. 8 (The Dawn)

Void No. 9 (The Dusk)

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actual-shintaro · 6 months

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hikaru

#hikaru #hikaru ga shinda natsu #the summer hikaru died #tw: eye horror #i binged this and ofc im drawn to the white haired guy who hosts an eldritch horror LOL

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minxinq · 1 month

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[ OC ] gaia

a demon adept in mimicry who escaped from hell and slaughtered a magical girl. she wears her skin and uses dark magic to preserve the image of her host in order to trick unsuspecting victims.

age: 70000

mimic form: 5’1

true form: 12’0 (including horns)

species: mimic demon

sexuality: aroace lesbian

in her mimic form, she uses a variety of weapons to dispose of innocents she doesn’t deem “worthy” to inhabit. her favourite is the chainsaw due to its messy tendencies. being stuck in hell for hundreds of centuries and only now escaping to the surface, she is fascinated with man-made weaponry, and finds it satisfying to kill humans with their own creations.

in her true form, she has sharp misshapen teeth, sunken eyes, long thin hair, sharp horns and claws. she is not made to be comprehended by humans, so to mortals, her body is a thin, constantly altering and pulsing mass of black vines. this is used to disorient victims.

gaia’s mimicry can be identified by the blurry/muddied, almost glassy eyes of her hosts. she has yet to find a way to disguise eyes properly. this detail is almost unnoticeable to mortals, however to other demons and hunters from hell like lynne, its very easy to spot.

as gaia is a runaway sinner, she is actively being hunted by lynne. however, despite lynne’s orders, she seems to have formed a strange bond with gaia. whether it is genuine or simply a form of deceit to lure in and dispose of the mimic is unknown.

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diejager · 28 days

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Hii just read ur Saccharine and Monstrosity stuff and it was really good! I was wondering if you could do one where reader gets super sick from having not felt sunlight in forever

Cw: DARKFIC, kidnapping, sickness, pregnancy, tell me if I missed any.

He watched you grow weary, your once vibrant skin ashen and your gleaming eyes dull. You looked sick and pale, the lushness in you that König loved and cherished slowly drained, the liveliness and sunshine in you drowned by the darkness of his bioluminecent cave. He craved the lightness in your tone, the energy in your struggle to rebel against the decisions he made for the betterment of you and the beautiful shine that you brought to his lonely home.

He wanted to protect you, to cherish and provide for you. All König wanted, in his cold, undying heart, was to love you the way a creature like him could, but all he did was snuff out the light in you. You were sick because of him, dying from the lack of sun in the darkest pit of his side of the ocean, the abyss of his domain where he ruled with an iron fist and commanded without hesitation. He told himself what he was doing was best for you, he had eons of knowledge and experience of the dangers of life.

His arrogance and pride showed in his patronising words, more self-assuring than to reassure you, to remind himself that every decision of his were made for you. Yet all he saw were the consequences of his acts, the saddening truth of reality striking him in the face when he came back from a hunt to find you gasping and whimpering, your tail swaying and curling into yourself in your unconscious state. It scared him to death, seeing his pregnant mate laying on the floor in a mess of agony and sickness.

Your kind depended on sunlight, the freedom to bathe and lay under it’s warm embrace whenever it shone brightly over the sea. You were a creature of beauty and light, legends whispered by sailors and venerated by women, precious creatures that the creator loved like he loved you, protecting and affectionate. Unlike him, who was a being of darkness and madness, feared by men in all form and idolised by madmen for the share of power he gifted to those who bowed to him at the altar.

He should have known, the dichotomy between you were far to wide to be shrunken, that you could live in the same environment as he did without suffering from the lack of sunlight. Perhaps he could give you a taste of warmth, something other than the cool abyss and his freezing body. He could watch while you bathed in the sun, a arm wrapped around the tip of your tail, keeping you within reach of him, but he despised the sun, it burned him and dried his skin, the light shining a being of chaos like him.

He didn’t fear any other God or the creators like the sun, moon and chaos, but he hated how they affected him, how his body involuntarily reacted to their presence. And he hated the thought of your beauty attracting other creatures, vying for your luscious hair and silky skin, the gem-like shine of your reflective scales and your fragile fins. He didn’t want to share you with any other being, but if it meant healing you, watching you get better before his eyes and support the clutch in your womb, he’s willing to suffer all that if it’d help.

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#x reader #cod mw2 #cod mw2 x reader #konig x reader #konig mw2 #konig cod #könig x reader #könig mw2 #könig cod #eldritch!konig #Eldritch!könig #Eldritch horror #mermaid!reader #tw: kidnapping #tw: dark content #dark content #dead dove do not eat

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one-time-i-dreamt · 2 months

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I was part of a rescue team, heading to the moon on a mission. An eldritch abomination had kidnapped a bunch of people and held them on the moon.

#dream #text #February 14th 2024 #moon #eldritch horror #eldritch #abomination #eldritch abomination #horror #nightmare #kidnapping tw #queueueueueueueueueueueueueue

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himbo-in-limbo · 2 months

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[TW BLOOD AND CREEPY EYES ⚠️⚠️⚠️]

a moot on Twitter inspired me to draw this cool Freddy! ♥️

#eldritch horror #but now as Freddy!#how fun!#my art #digital art #digital illustration #fanart #glamrock freddy #tw blood #tw eyes #tw creepy

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mooneltwo · 10 months

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Eldritch au doodles 😭🙏

i'm 100% sure Luffy is the more dangerous one

#kobylu #cobylu #eldritch koby au #tw body horror #cw body horror #ty guys for hearing me out on this au 🥺

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konigsblog · 1 month

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please im very interested in human könig kidnapping eldritch reader im on my knees 🙏

eldritch-reader and human-könig thots™️... 🐙

tw: monster fucking, non-con/dub-con, manipulation, tentacles, eldricth hybrid, kidnapping, pregnancy. 18+

human-könig doesn't know exactly what to do with you. again, he's never seen such a beauty like you, he's inexperienced and doesn't know how to handle you.

könig finds you sobbing often, your tentacles wrapped around your body in an attempt to conceal and hide yourself from him. you miss the warm sea you were familiar with, the water against your skin and your thick, slimy tentacles. könig's perverse gaze on you leaves you unable to stop weeping, shaking like a leaf in the wind.

könig is intrigued by your quietness, as well as your feistiness. once he gets too close, you let out a sharp hiss as a response, terrified of him and mortified for his next move.

although, könig has other plans that don't include freeing you. he wants to see what you feel like, deep inside your gummy, slick walls. he has to restrain and keep you bound with chains and locks as he begins to move downwards. your tentacles roam around, your attempts at grabbing a hold of him fruitless, as you miss each time. the feeling of könig's bulbous cock against your folds drives your little head insane...

you can barely comprehend what's going on, let alone the sensation of tightening at your core and dampening your cunny. your breathing is heavy and fast as he begins pushing you inside, talking about breeding you, becoming your mating partner. your piteous cries and pained hisses drive him utterly insane and encourage him to go harder and harsher, and within seconds, you're cumming down his base with a confused, fucked-out expression plastered on your stupid face.

his thrusts are agonizing, yet you've become addicted so quickly, a little experiment for him to use and abuse, unable to stop chanting for more and more... he'll make sure to spurt his hot load deep inside your soft walls, painting your cunt white with his fluids, silencing you with a hoarse growl.

perhaps, könig underestimated how easy it would be, how fertile you were. the sight of your stomach swelling looked painful, although könig's perverted gaze was satisfied and curious, watching you squirm and sob pathetically as you'd fallen as his captive, his large and gloved hands wandering over your growing stomach. ;(

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silky-nereid · 3 months

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⋆｡°✩ happy accidents in space

tw : manipulation, inaccurate space station, sleep deprivation, cosmic horror?, shape shifting.

yandere!cosmic entity x reader/you

Yandere! Cosmic entity who accidentally listened to your broadcasts from the space station since your crew mate was messing around with the radio system to try and get a radio station from earth.

Yandere! Cosmic entity who mimics the voices of your crew on earth who managed the monitoring in the space station.

Your fingers pressed the buttons on the control panel and twisted the radio knobs to match the frequency. Till, you finally got it the correct frequency and heard a familiar voice from the static.

“Hello?” You pressed the speaker close to your lips. “Can you hear me?”

“He..hello?”

You smiled at the familiar voice and breathed a sigh of relief. Moving the radio knobs to get a better and clearer connection through to your ears.

Yandere! Cosmic entity whose voice is only clear to you and only you but the other crew mates hear static drowning out your voice or just your voice talking in silence.

Yandere! Cosmic entity that slowly begins to appear in your dreams but only shows their eyes since mortal eyes can’t comprehend their true form and occasionally leaves you sleep deprived after constant nightmares and night terrors that it purposely put in your head.

Yandere! Cosmic entity who messes with the systems of the space station and their large slit iris stares in the small window that always got a good view of earth to see you floating in your sleeping station that was embedded in the floor, seeing how dark rings underneath your eyes that no longer held the familiar shine.

You felt a shadow while desperately trying to sleep, it had gotten dark in the sleeping quarters. You decided to poke out your head from the your bunk to see—seeing something staring back at you. Rubbing your tired eyes to see the something gone, getting out of your bunk and floated towards the small window to see earth; unchanged.

It was real, wasn’t it? But only you saw it, you haven’t slept in days remember?

Yandere! Cosmic entity watches you repair the space station in your space suit and oddly enough finds the space suit intimidating and cuts the tether that keeps you attached to the space station.

Yandere! Cosmic entity that continues to drift you away from the space station and hears your pleas for a crew mate to help you.

Your glove hand aches with the amount of times you pressed on the intercom button. Your tears seemed to float in the suit, tired limbs that tried to swim back to the space station but it seemed to push you back further and further away.

“Is anyone there?” You begged. “My line to the space station was cut. Can you hear me?”

“He..hello?” The familiar voice responded.

Your voice was stuck as a smile appeared on your face.

“It’s you,” you replied. “Finally, someone responded! My line was cut, is there any way that you could pull me back to the station?”

Your eyes saw another space suit floating towards you, a white cord attached them to the station and they were close. Seeing the famili—the unfamiliar face staring back at you and they must be apart of the other side of the station.

“I’m here,” they said.

They pulled you to grab their forearm to help you back to the station. How long were you floating since the space station seemed to be a metallic white ball in the far distance.

You noticed that they stopped pulling forward and pushing the intercom button.

“Why did you stop pulling?” You asked.

You gasped out in shock, immediately covering your eyes, watching them take off their space helmet and hearing the hissing noise.

“Don’t hide from me,” they said. “Let me see those eyes.”

How they were audible, their voice echoed throughout your head. You pulled away your hands to see them, alive surprisingly with no discoloration or— those eyes. Their eyes, the ones from the night terrors, the ones that watched you from the window.

“Hey…you hear me!” A crew member's voice blared in the intercom. “You’re far out there…will get to you, don’t worry!”

Their eyes stared at you, dissecting your movements that you did.

“You don’t need their help.” Their hand held the glass of your helmet. “You don’t need their help.”

#yandere x y/n #cosmic horror x you #eldritch horror x reader #tw yandere #tw cosmic horror #yandere oc x you #yandere oc x reader #yandere prompt #yandere x you #yandere x reader #trying to write horror/spooky things #yandere idea #yandere imagines

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