Crucible, Part 3
It was at the aquarium: an interactive exhibit about cuttlefish. the way they shifted colors and shapes on a whim: to hunt, to hide, for protection. which was this? “yes you do. i’m ellison—ej. ej coble. what’s yours?” “the dog—” “drop it.
The Dragoon Costume
The bugbears fearfully salute the dagonite as it is soon flanked by a pair of human sized creatures that resemble crabs with the faces of cuttlefish and cobras rising from their backsides like scorpion tails.
Beach Day
“Enjoy yourself?” Leon was walking with his son Caleb nestled against him, his arm draped across the younger black Labrador’s shoulders to pull the boy in close while they slowly strolled through the foamy surf. He had just licked the side of...
Silly Silver Shenanigans
It’s a suit made from cuttlefish tissue,” rae answers. “gross. and cool.” “oh, but when _i_ do it, no one makes a fuss. i see how it is,” nef complains in mock indignation.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 1.6 - The Search Begins
A dark-shelled long-bodied crustacean with hairy beard and six bristly arms, two of which were much larger than the other two; and a white cuttlefish with thick red eyes and four noodly hands currently grabbing someone with a large sack over their heads
Doctor Who: Before the Beginning or Giants of Eternity
Another, also with tentacles, resembled a cuttlefish on a long coiled serpent's body. the rest were bipeds: two resembling humans with the remainder completely wonderfully strange and alien.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 9.4 - The Final War
Amongst the gaggle of goons he recognised two faces; ganimura, the bearded lobster; and his white cuttlefish friend gezorage who looked somehow more pale than usual.
Goth-X
She brings up a hyperscreen and he does likewise as she sends him an image of something combining all the worse aspects of a cuttlefish, a crab on steroids and an alligator snapping turtle.
Prophecies, Part II
It_looked_ alive--like a cuttlefish, or something more primordial still. "this is incredible..."
Stalking Sergal
These waves of iridescent light glowing from fenrir’s eyes are immediately recognisable to me as an ability borrowed from the broadclub cuttlefish. something it uses to hypnotise its prey… huxley: “shut it down! müllen! put him to sleep!”