Alphys Fornicates With The Amalgamates (Director's Cut)
These melty, goopy, slimy, semi-liquid, white eldritch-abomination spawn-of-cthulhu "pets" that i speak of were certainly rather difficult to describe, to put it lightly.
Equestrian Knights Ch 8. The Striped Witch of the Woods
You will perish in the flaming pits of tartarus, where the demons cthulhu and beelzebub will feast upon your boiling flesh and chew upon your entrails!!! then, a million years of blazing torment!!!!!"
Take 5 Archive
May or may not be cthulhu. 62. 63. \>virgin glass frog 64.
Through A Glass Darkly - 4
They went on. The road had stretched forever, Whiffletree was sure, and the forest nearly as far. They would walk on worn black cobblestones until the universe died its final, cold death. Yet with each stride the road curved and climbed more, snaking...
Prisoner of the Yellow Sign - Part 1
#1 of prisoner of the yellow sign this idea occurred to me while i was listening to the prisoner by iron maiden and reading a call of cthulhu sourcebook (specifically tatters of the king).
Chapter 9: Greater Understanding
Jason cut off a piece of chicken and was raising it to his mouth when ellie interjected with mock gravity, "and now let us thank great cthulhu for this bountiful feast!" jason paused with his mouth open, "huh?"
Through A Glass Darkly - 6
In her first moments of ascension, all Luna knew was blood. The sight, staining the altar and Whiffletree's gray coat. The scent, thick in the air. The taste, heady on her tongue. Blood was her world as the moon rose triumphant at her back. She rose...
Through A Glass Darkly - 5
Whiffletree felt well rested when she rose. It was illogical, of course. They'd escaped a horrible danger, and rested amid the unknown and perhaps the unknowable, and yet she'd slept deeply and soundly. She stretched, as did Luna beside her, and...
The Testament of Kendall Whitaker
If you don't think that you know who that is, think "cthulhu". that's him. no, this story does not contain tentacle porn. happy belated halloween!
Cyber Mind Crimes
Years ago she was a programmer and a nerd into the goth subculture when she was eventually indoctrinated into a vampire cult of cthulhu.
City Tails (Chapter 1)
With the light of the afternoon sun filtering in past a steely skyline, and her suitcase clutched tightly between her legs, Jay Byrd huddled in the back of the Cross Ton 40 bus, her gaze fixed straight at the textured metal floor. Only hours before,...
Night at the Farm
"oh, great cthulhu!" duncan gasped as the... creature came into full view, it was the freaking scarecrow from the field!