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Me, a sith who adores cersei: There is no middle ground, I only deal in absolutes.
There’s two ends of the horror spectrum
Did that shadowy fucker STEAL MY BRAIN!?
Concept sketching for an eldritch bird... thing... don’t ask because I don’t know-
Self portrait
Watercolour and 0.8mm artline pen
Monday 31st August.
half-eldritch John Doe-
I love him, he is beautiful
I created him in my notebook where I note down my assignments and other random thoughts so ignore the other stuff please-
Now, why do you gotta get my heart pounding in more ways than one 😫
Sylas and Feynir
-Sylas is a very dangerous entity who disguises himself as a forest ranger and works alongside Feynir.
-Feynir knows Sylas isn't human, but she rarely points this out directly and instead continues to pretend he's her colleague.
-Sylas is very protective of Feynir, so yes, they do end up becoming a very sweet couple.
🧿INSIDE 🧿
👁OUTSIDE👁
of bodily experiences
i cannot help but identify with the monsterous and uncanny. it is the tragedy of a world that is not meant for them, that fears them, that hates them. it is the power of taking that revulsion and turning it into fuel for their strength. it is the beauty of survival. dear sorrowful creature, never fear judgement from me. for we are the same, you and i. you are like me and i am like you. let us find beauty amidst this dreadful world together.
15 Moodboard Challenge for Therians 💚
Day 4: What’s your favourite phantom part?
I miss my tentacles, they why they’d twist and bend,
I miss my wings, and the feeling of wind rushing by,
I miss my tail, the rigid scales, and the flow of water,
I miss all my eyes, and the ability to see the world in so many ways,
I miss my sharp teeth, and the way they could keep predators away,
I miss my antlers, I long to decorate them once more, with vines and flowers,
I miss my hooves, and they way they’d gracefully propel me through the forest,
I miss my extra limbs, how I’d love to stretch them out and explore the world once more, being able to hold so much, and do such wonderful things,
And yet here I lay with nothing but my simple human form, with the soul of another, that longs for so much more.
🖤 - 🌲👁️🌲 - 🌲👁️🌲 - 🌲👁️🌲 - 🖤
My art project bishes
HE'S DONE
also the light green is less neon idk why the lighting did that
Time for me to make a backstory and everything
WIPSLOT STUFF:
age unknown but ruffly 700 in human years, 15ish in eldritch years
technically male and uses he/him but doesn't care which pronouns used
loves learning about humans and their customs
finds cloths funny to use as eldritch don't use, but finds them nice from time to time
tips of ears turn black as a sign of blushing
has only one mouth which is on his right palm of upper right hand
Time for me to make a backstory and everything
Time for me to make a backstory and everything
FINISHED !!!!
this is my first actual short that isnt just a test or practice, and im fairly happy with the result!
also on youtube: https://youtu.be/TJQXCoM5wWw
I crave for Transformers and eldritch horror
(not me imagining a scenario of an ancient supernatural eldritch horror being taunting Optimus of how earthlings view Cybertronians as virus that's affecting the earth condition --)
Stare through people.
Not at them, through. Like there's something else there that they can't see.
i would like to give off enough eldritch vibes that no one is quite sure i’m human
not sure how to achieve that yet so i’d love some advice
Wow… I'll never underestimate grandmas again
That casual moment of realizing you’re an otherkin and the kintypes have weird overlaps and/or conflicting feelings.
Enderman kin - supposed to hate water
Seafolk kin - I love water
Dragon kin - I want to be in the sky not water
It kills me-
This realization of my kintypes explains a lot:
Endfolk kin:
Hate eye contact, love purple and darkness, I’m tall and lanky already but feel like I need to be TALLER 👹
I like picking things up like an Endfolk too :}
Seafolk kin:
I specifically feel like a leviathan sea folk, I’m a 50 foot long, glowing scales, head fins, large clawed, lots of frills and fins, CHARCOAL SKINNED BEAST, yet a gentle giant!!!
With dragon kin, I kinda already knew (I have a dragon sona)
Green scales, 3 pairs of horns, dark green & purple webbing for my wings, larger than most dragons, tall and imposing yet also lean and long.
I want to fly, I want to swim, I want to blip through the fabric of reality and leave purple sparkles in my wake.
And all this is also paired with already being a magical and supernatural and mundane entity that’s SOMEHOW BECOME AN ELDRITCH DEITY AND I ACCIDENTALLY IMMORTALIZED MYSELF WITH SHEER SPITE WHEN I WAS 9
*Insert Sad Eldritch blob here*
Gndzgbdfhvdf (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)
Emojis to try and describe myself:
Endfolk: ✨💜🖤👁️🗨️🪻🌑☮️🔮🪬👾🐦⬛🐈⬛🍬🪁🎆🧬
Dragon: 🌿🐉🦎🎆🌌🦚🏔️💎🔐🔆💚💜📜
Leviathan Seafolk: 🌑🌊🦈🖤🔊📜🩻🔮🎆🌪️🪷🪸🦚🪼🐋🦭
Eldritch Deity: 💜🌌✖️👁️🗨️🕸️🥀🌒🌋🎆🪬🔮🧬🔐🔗📖
Meet the most hellish band from the Other Side, the Queens In Yellow 😈
I made this animatic for a TTRPG campaign I'm playing! It's a lovecraftian horror/mystery campaign set in modern day Brasil, and my character is part of a band of goth lesbians~
(para os brasileiros de plantão, é no sistema de Ordem Paranormal hehe)
This is the intro to the Queens' comeback concert, set two weeks before the campaign starts. (song used is "100 Little Deaths" by Lilith Czar)
I play Clara, their transfem guitarist:
(A promo pic of the band that Clara doodled on and put in her diary)
I also made some doodles of the band because this damn rpg is my new hyperfixation:
so yeah this is what i've been up to other than rotting in anxiety byeeee
Happy Halloween Everyone!
What if real life is the Eldritch Apocalypse, and we have all but forgotten earlier times, before The Planets Aligned, before we discovered Things Humanity Should Not Know, Dug Too Deep, and ruined our world by making it... this?
What if the true Eldritch Horror is... normativity? Conformity? Regimentation? Dullness of mind and experience?
What if we could remember what "whelming" felt like, or when cars still needed to be quarzyk-tested? What if squirrels reminded us of those times, because even though they used to also come in some of the colors that are now missing, they're pretty much the same, otherwise?
Guys I found a §łæƴ
I kept wondering what a hybrid between a Night Fury and Cthulhu would look like so I drew this.
I think that there's a lot of monsterfucker content that entirely ignores potential incompatibility in anatomy or tries to explain it, and while that's all well and good, I think there should be more love given to the realistic experience you'd likely have a lot as a monsterfucker in a world with monsters: physical attributes that are so disanalogous that it makes certain sex acts impossible without one or both partners being harmed.
It might seem harsh at first, but I think there's a lot of potential there. Not in the threat of harm itself, but in the methods of working around it.
Think about it:
A massive monster whose cock is too big for penetrative sex to be even a remote possibility. Try as you might, you can't even squeeze the head in. That's fine, though; they get extremely good at pleasuring you with their mouth, and you've found that with a creative mix licking their shaft and a well-placed vibrator, you can get them cumming so hard they'll forget they even cared about penetration in the first place.
A werewolf who can't top, not without instinctually clamping down on your shoulder with teeth long enough to reach bone, anyways. They'd never want to cause you harm, but you just aren't as sturdy as a werewolf bottoming would be, and you'd feel so good they know they couldn't help themself. It's hard to navigate, at first, but eventually, you learn that they make such an amazing bottom. It's so easy to get them collared, furry face pressed down against the bed as they claw desperately into the mattress, begging for your knot, even if you can't actually knot them (even better if you can, though).
A partner who is an eldritch monster. You can't even touch their physical matter, let alone fucker them. They certainly still have their fun with you, though. They mindfuck you; they seem to know the exact parts of your brain to stimulate to get you to feel like you're orgasming ten times over. Maybe even hypnosis stuff, if that's what you're into. And when they're done, they reach into your brain to comfort you, to make you feel all warm and held and to gently drift off to sleep. Even if they can't actually hold you.
Might add more to this later, definitely an idea I could expand upon more these were just my first examples.
Inktober day 3: Eldritch horror
Fem!Black hat as eldritch horror. Because why not?