#eldritch fucker

[lovercraftian]

petplay blog: @spoiled-rotten-puppy

tag directory:

#lovercraftianisms — original posts

#misc monsters — nameless/not specific monsters

#werecreature fucker — were-anything (wolves or otherwise)

#fae fucker — fairies and fae

#divine fucker — angels and gods

#eldritch fucker — larger-than-life, indescribable, or utterly horrifying creatures

#vampire fucker — vampires

#hoof fucker — minotaurs, centaurs, satyrs, etc.

#tentacles

#mermaid fucker — mermaids, mermen, and sirens

#orc fucker

#yandere fucker

#demon fucker

#snake fucker — nagas, lamias, etc.

#alien fucker

#royalty fucker

#dragon fucker

#lovercraftianisms #misc monsters #werecreature fucker #fae fucker #divine fucker #eldritch fucker #vampire fucker #hoof fucker #tentacles #mermaid fucker #orc fucker #yandere fucker #demon fucker #snake fucker #royalty fucker

[multilevelwriter-blog]

Rituals under the Moonlight

An elf druid who is a native of the island. They were one of the island priests as they prayed to their god but also healed their people. They helped the people not wanting any bad juju to fall upon the island. They made a sacrifice of their own every full moon to their god before turning into their home. Those rituals and offerings were not shared with the island's public though they had let it slip to their elder sister one night that they had some deep involvement and bond with the god. A water god with large fangs and sharp claws. He has black eyes. His bottom half is that of an eel while his upper half is human. He has gray skin, webbed hands, and black hair.

Bahari (Deep Sea God) found Hyacinth to be a very interesting human. They had given their mind, body, and blood to him all under the cloak of night inside his temple. The elf truly knew no bounds in what they would give to Bahari. And the god found it to be quite amusing.

The marble floors of the temple were unusually warm for a night like this. The temple was dark and empty, and the only light came from a small candle placed next to the statue. Hyacinth was sitting in front of Bahari's statue, holding their bloody hands out in front of them, praying alone in the temple of the god, Bahari. As they muttered their prayers and pleas, they felt the temple start to fill with water, and before they knew it, they were soon overwhelmed by it. The water was ice-cold, and for a moment, they felt like they were going to drown due to how quickly the area had flooded. However, Hyacinth remained calm, knowing that Bahari would not let them die. They couldn't stop the water from entering their lungs, but they hissed at the cold seawater against their cut hands, as their blood mixed with the water. As two large hands took the elf closer to Bahari's face, the god of the deep sea, Hyacinth coughed up any excess water in their lungs. Breathless and with pink hair sticking to their face and clothes, Hyacinth looked up at Bahari, who said, "If it isn't my little priest, back for more I presume?" Bahari moved the hair from their face with one of his claws and cleared his throat. "Would I look that desperate in your eyes if that were the case?" Hyacinth asked, looking up at Bahari through their lashes.

#my ocs #writing #excerpts #literature #evil characters #monster fucker #God #hot priest #Hyacinth(oc) #Bahari(oc) #eldritch fucker

[honeyspawn]

He gets typecast as blue.

#nick and matt really said he can be one green eldritch horror #and one lawyer #but the rest of those fuckers gotta be blue #starkid #team starkid #hatchetfield #tgwdlm #npmd #nightmare time #nightmare time 2 #paul matthews #boy jerry #stopwatch nmt #daniel nmt #stopwatch #richie lipschitz #jon matteson

[whereserpentswalk]

Reblog so that the creature will come to you. Like to enhance their power.

#196 #my thougts #worldbuilding #writing #my worldbuilding #my writing #fantasy #urban fantasy #demons #angels and demons #demon #magical realism #monster fucker #monster lover #faeries #faerie #faecore #fairy #fairies #fae #fae folk #wizard #wizards #dragon #dragons #monster girl #monster boy #eldritch #eldrich #cyborg

[homeofwyrm]

Have to try for Alecto now. This Barbie is gonna stab God.

#She's gonna need some work but First try #art #the locked tomb #tlt #Alecto #alecto the first #Definitely need to make her more mad #and more eldritch being than barbie girl #Once I get my vibe for Alecto and Anastasia down it's over for you fuckers #alecto the ninth

[konigsblog]

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. ;(

#orla speaks #tw: noncon #tw: dubcon #monster fucker #monster fucking #tentacles #eldritch reader #eldrich horror #tw kidnapping #dead dove do not eat #tw: dark content #könig x reader #könig x y/n #konig x you #konig x reader #könig mw2 #könig mwii #könig modern warfare #könig cod #könig call of duty #konig cod #konig call of duty

[monstersighing]

Hello! I sAw your intro and was intrigued. I have a request,- you don't have to if its too much-

imagine AFAB reader who is a devotee to this Eldritch being, seeing them as a deity or a God. As the world grew more modern/OR there's a great war. SOMETHING that lead the other devotees to not believe in this being anymore, bUt ofcouRse, our reader are devoted n loyal to the being, iN which the being will RewaRd the reader

You could get creative with this! I imagine when the reader prays, the Eldritch will speak to them telepathically, (whether to ask for a sacrafice- oR other *orDers~*) SO, reader has a voice kink ;). And soMe other stuff too- like corruption, tentacles, anal, cunnilingus, edging, and over stim pleasee-! (if its too much I understand-)

Bonus if our devotee reader was rlly innocent before hand :)

Thank You!! ~ 💫

Eldritch Being/Deity x AFAB Reader

Title: Fearfully and Wonderfully Made

NSFW, 18+, MDNI

Content: dubious consent, religious kink, corruption, tentacles, voice kink, praise kink, edging, overstim, mindfuck, double penetration (v and a), cunnilingus.

Notes: Thank you for the idea shooting star anon. This is probably the filthiest thing I’ve ever written. I hope you enjoy it.

Constructive feedback from readers is appreciated.

+++

Your God is one of secrets, veiled and hidden, his mysteries not fully known to you.

+++

When the army approaches, the convent Mother hands you a leather-bound book and tells you to run, as far and as fast as you can.

You stop after the sun begins to set. When you look back, you can see a thick plume of smoke rising in the air, above where the convent should be.

You find yourself alone for the first time in your life. All the temples to your God that you pass are ransacked and burned with no worshippers left.

When you pray, there is no answer. But you keep your faith.

You head east because that is where your God first revealed himself. You keep away from the towns, frightened of the men that gather in the streets with their loud voices and assessing eyes. You are innocent. You know what they would do to someone like you if you were found out.

The next evening, you page through the book that was given to you. Between prayers and invocations for your god it is illustrated: a penis twined in a feeler, spitting pearly beads of come from its fat head, breasts gripped by tentacles, men and women drawn with every hole stuffed, heads flung back in ecstasy.

You feel your crotch grow more sensitive and liquid with each page. You lie on your back and your hands roam under your clothes to pluck your nipples, then glide down your stomach to scratch at your thighs. When you can resist no longer, you open your thighs wide and rub two fingers across your soaking slit and push them inside.

You’re bucking against your fingers, almost at your climax, when you hear a voice.

Stop.

You freeze. There you are my little servant, the voice says, pleased.

After that each time you stop to rest and before you sleep your God is there telling you to touch yourself for him. You feel his presence as you push your fingers into your mouth to suck on and then rub at your clit. You chase your pleasure and each time your Lord tells you to stop, you do. Even when your body is shaking from the need to come. Your needy cunt throbs as you make your way to the place you will finally meet him.

You had been kept pure in the convent, awaiting the ritual that would make you your Lord’s bride. But when he demands you debase yourself you follow his command. He tells you where to go, and in these places, there is always someone willing to take your body and use it.

You will offer up your pain and your pleasure to me, your God says, and I will grow strong again.

You kneel in a stable, a cock pushed in your mouth then down your throat until tears leak from your eyes. At an inn, a man spanks you so hard that when you bounce in his lap after, the fingers digging into your ass leave you gasping. In front of a campfire, two men fill your mouth and cunt with their cocks so the movement of one pushes you deeper onto the other; after, a third man slides into your dripping cunt and his thrusts buckle your arms into the dirt. He pulls out to come and stripes your back with his spunk.

Each time, you climax to the rumble of your Lord’s approval in your head and his name on your tongue. The bruises on your knees, the ruined rasp of your voice, the spilt seed dirtying your flesh. All are marks of your devotion to him.

His voice becomes more powerful, a constant buzz filling your head that makes you shake and tremble.

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The temple you find is abandoned. But the altar is still there, surrounded by burnt-out candles.

A cloth-covered statue stands in front of the altar. You remove it, fold down to your knees and gaze at your God. The statue is the green of old copper. A shrouded face devoid of detail except for six eyes made of ruby. Numerous tentacles spill forth from under a mantle. You imagine those tendrils tight on your tender flesh.

You strip yourself bare and read the prayer to invoke your God. The cool air of the temple brings goosebumps to your skin, and you shiver. The anticipation of his arrival makes you wet. You clench your thighs around nothing, aching to be filled.

You know he has arrived by the scent that appears, like the air before the storm.

My most devoted one, he says.

The words warm you, but you are afraid to turn. You keep your eyes on the statue and reply, “My Lord”.

His tendrils slide across your arms and pull them behind your back. Your thighs are forced apart. A sticky tentacle pries its way into your mouth and holds down your tongue. Two more slide up your thighs where they rub in an alternating rhythm across your slit, sliding but not pressing in.

The first tentacle pushes in and seems to grow fatter. The stretch burns. The other rubs against your clit hard and insistent, and you whimper. Your hips twitch, wanting more. You feel your Lord touch the edges of your mind, and then push deeper, into your memories, even as the tentacle pushes deeper into your hole.

You are pressed to the stone floor of the temple as the length of the tentacle inside you rams in and out of your cunt with a squelching sound. The one in your mouth twines with your tongue and pulls. You feel the chilled stone floor against your cheek but also –

-- your hair being pulled as your face is fucked and –-

-- your already red and puffy nipples being bitten and --

-- come spattering over your face as you grind your hips back on another man’s cock and --

-- you feel your orgasm seize your body whole and --

Time stops, and you are held on the precipice of your orgasm.

You have made yourself my perfect servant, and you will reap the rewards.

And your orgasm crashes down and your God says, Now we begin.

Tentacles lift you and you are splayed on your back over the altar, your legs held wide. Your hands are released, and your God looms over you. You cannot see his face, only the suggestion of many eyes that makes you dizzy to look at. Your God dips his head, and a ridged tongue appears from under his hood. It rasps over your nipples making you squirm and then trails down to your stomach where it stops.

Hold yourself open for me.

You pull your cunt lips wide for his inspection. You see yourself then, through your lord’s eyes – your chest heaving, and your hole stretched ready to be fucked into - and feel his hunger.

So delicate, he says. So desperate.

His tongue laps against you, the irregular surface causing shocks of pleasure when it flicks over your clit. It wriggles inside you, torturously slow until you are filled to the brim. When his tongue begins to move your hands drop to the cool stone of the dais and you scrabble uselessly for purchase.

You cry out with loss when the tongue is removed, and then again with delight when he sheaths himself in your cunt with the thick tentacle that juts out of his mantle where a man’s cock would be. Two smaller tentacles spread your cheeks and drip fluid across your asshole, circling and pushing in you in a sinuous glide. Your body is full to bursting, and it trembles, overstimulated. The exquisite ache builds and when you climax again, it rips through you with every muscle tensing and then relaxing.

Your now limp body is buffeted by the three tentacles’ increasingly punishing thrusts, and you hear a loud “uhuhuhuh” echoing off the walls of the temple. Your foggy mind realizes that the noise is coming from you.

The tentacles press deep with a final hard grind and fluid spurts from them. The liquid fills your cunt and asshole. The two tenacles in your ass slip out, and you feel the fluid leak out of you and drip onto the floor.

A feeler plucks the hood from your God’s head. Another holds your face so you cannot look away.

You see your God’s face.

It is beautiful.

It is terrifying.

Looking into your Lord God’s many eyes, the most afraid and most joyful you have ever been, you think that this is what you were made for. To service your God in any way he sees fit.

You feel his approval clamour through your body. You come again clenching on the tentacle still spearing your cunt, and shake apart.

Then, all is dark.

+++

After, you crawl down from the altar and stand on legs that are as wobbly as a newborn colt. And it does feel like you have just been born, changed into something new.

Your God wraps you in a robe of silk, embroidered with a coiling design you remember from the convent. Draped in it, you walk out of the abandoned temple with your Lord God’s fluids still leaking out of you.

There is no fear left in you. You know what you must do: go and create new converts in any and every way your Lord asks.

#monster smut #monster lover #monster x reader #monster fucker #monster x human #eldritch being x human #tentacles #tentacle kink #tentacle monster #answered requests #monstersighing #Terato #teratophillia #monster fucking #monster romance

[yawnderu]

more creature!reader plsss ❤️

Fear boners are an actual thing— Simon realized it until now, feeling your cold nose rubbing against his neck, small pants leaving your lips as you sniff him up. How do you respond when a creature materializes itself into your room and climbs over you, pinning you down and simply sniffing you like a search dog? He's never been in a similar situation, yet his throbbing cock doesn't seem to mind just how creepy the situation truly is.

Calloused shaky hands reach for your body, wrapping around your waist only to bring your lower body closer to his clothed dick, subtly grinding against you to test the waters, silently thanking whatever is out there that you didn't bite his face off— yet.

There's something oddly erotic about the way your ectoplasm seeps through his clothes the moment you start to grind against him, long black nails raking dangerously close to his throat, somehow making him even harder despite the growing anxiety.

“Sex. With you.” Despite the way you mainly communicate with clicks and sounds, your speech isn't half as bad. Your free hand starts to slowly trail down, feeling his hard, toned body beneath his clothes until you reach your goal, eyes shining with mirth at the way Simon's breath hitches when you use your pointy nails to destroy the restricting fabric of his pants, freeing his hard, leaking cock.

Perhaps sticking his dick in crazy isn't the right choice, but Simon is way too horny to think with the right head, almost cumming when he feels your cunt wrap snugly around him, not even giving him a second to recover before you're bouncing on his dick, the tip of your nails digging on his shoulders for leverage.

Simon is nothing but a bundle of awful choices that could easily come back and bite him in the ass, his warm head on the back of your head, pulling you closer for a kiss despite knowing you have multiple rows of needle-like teeth. His free hand goes down to your hips, guiding you faster and harder as he starts to thrust up, going as deep as possible inside your wet, needy pussy.

Short nails dig into your cold skin, leaving faint marks that will disappear soon enough, yet he needs something to release the pent-up energy the moment your long, black tongue starts exploring his mouth, instantly making every single muscle in his body tense up as he shoots ropes of hot, thick cum inside you.

#monster fucker #stray answers #cod mw2 #cod mwii #call of duty #simon ghost riley #ghost mw2 #simon riley x reader #simon ghost x reader #ghost cod #simon riley #creature!reader #eldritch!reader #ghost simon riley #simon riley cod #simon riley headcanons #ghost x female reader #ghost x reader #ghost x you #ghost x y/n #ghost x fem!reader #simon riley x f!reader #simon riley x y/n #simon riley x you #simon riley x female reader #simon ghost riley imagine #simon ghost x you #simon ghost smut #mw2 smut #monster x human

[thesoylady]

Christians: "You're going to hell."

me: "You mean the eternal play party with all the hot sexy demons and enormous eldritch tentacle monsters? Sounds good to me."

#hell's hot for a reason #monster lover #monster fucker #demon #demons #eldritch horror #tentacles #terato #teratophile #monsterfucker #monster kink #teratophillia

[hemipenal-system]

#terato #monster fucker #terato blog #nsft #fantasy nsft #monsterfucker #teratophillia #eldritch horror

[saturncodedstarlette]

[In life you have two paths who you want to become]

Type A Y/N : I like to do illustrations ☺️💕

Type B Y/N : I like to dissect people, did you know I’m utterly insane ☺️💕

#Creepypasta x reader #horror x reader #slashers x reader #Monster x reader #Monster fucker #Eldritch x reader #call of duty x reader #Demon slayer x reader #chainsaw man x reader #spiderverse x reader #Tokyo revengers x reader #rdr2 x reader #resident evil x reader #one piece x reader #attack on titan x reader #Twisted Wonderland x reader #obey me x reader #jujutsu Kaisen x reader #stranger things x reader #Trigun x reader #x reader #x you #self insert #Hazbin hotel x reader #madness combat x reader #Silent hill x reader #x y/n #Outlast x reader #dbd x reader #scp foundation x reader

[alfazoings]

#malevolent #malevolent podcast #arthur lester #jarthur #john doe #privateeyes #im supposed to be asleep but these two fuckers just HAD to come into my brain #i was literally preparing to go snore mi mi mi then yhe mental image of this spawned upon me #In other words theyre ruining my brain chemistry #whoopsies! guy with his eldritch gay creature in the head giving me brainrots again!!!!!

[monstersmashorpass]

SMASH OR PASS: Cthulhu, H. P. Lovecraft Novel: Call of Cthulhu

[Art Credit: Andrée Wallin]

#monster smash or pass #smash or pass poll blog #monster romance #monster lover #monster x human #monster fucker #tumblr polls #poll blog #tumblr poll blog #cthulhu #eldritch #eldrich horror #cosmic horror #eldrich monster #the polls #suggested polls

[yandere-writer-momo]

Have you ever think about a yandere that so hopelessly devoted to you, they can't accept your dead. No they don't want to acknowledge the reality you're gone, they don't want the world to accept your gone so they relieve the memories of you through them they change their appearance, face and body to closely imitate you. The yandere doing this can be a shapeshifter or a immortal that can change appearance as they please

I think I fascinating concept would be a shapeshifter yandere. When you pass away, they cannot accept it. They cannot come to terms with your death since their lifespan is so much longer than yours. So they take on your form.

Yandere Short Story:

The Shape of You

Yandere Shapeshifter x Deceased GN Reader

TW: smut, masturbation, tentacles, angst, unhealthy coping mechanism, yandere behaviors, and obsession

Fingers were stuffed in your hole, Lev loudly panted and whimpered at the intrusion in their own body… or more so, your body. The body of their beloved!

Lev sunk their teeth into their palm to try to stifle their moans while their fingers curled in and out of the tight hole. The saliva they spat onto their fingers did little to lubricate it, but Lev enjoyed the pain. The feeling allowed them to feel alive again… like they were fingering your body instead of their own.

“Love you… love you.” Lev chanted and whined as they fucked themselves on their fingers, your fingers. This was your voice and your body… you were here with them once more.

The peak of their ecstasy gradually drew near as their pace became faster. Lev was desperate to feel your body once more, to touch you. To feel you.

Lev’s free hand moved up their chest as they hooked their fingers in their mouth. They needed to feel your teeth, your tongue. Your body was so perfect, so beautiful…

“Fuck!” Lev screamed as their orgasm crashed down on them like a wave. Eyes rolled back and their teeth bit down on their hand. Their body spasmed and tears fell from their eyes, a puddle of viscous fluid beneath them that they’d eventually have to clean up.

And when their afterglow faded, a sob escaped Lev’s lips. Although this was your body that they experienced pure euphoria with, it wasn’t you.

#yandere fic #yandere imagine #yandere #yandere horror #eldritch #eldrich horror #yandere shapeshifter #yandere monster x reader #monster yandere #yandere teratophilia #teratophillia #monster fucker #monster fucking #yandere concept #yandere smut #yandere headcanons #yandere OC #yandere original character #yandere obsession #original work #original character #monster oc #yandere x you #yandere x reader

[konigsblog]

tw: non-con, kidnapping, tentacle, monster fucking - dead dove do not eat.

getting kidnapped, but the kidnapper uses his tentacles to punish you in the most inhumane ways possible, your cries falling into silence as you gaze up with horror at the sight of him. (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)

tentacles stuffing your mouth, inching further down your tight throat whilst they begin undressing your figure. eldricth-könig finds joy and anticipation by wrapping his thick, murky and slimy tentacles around your neck tightly, choking you whilst he slaps his bulbous, wet dick against your clit for hours – not inching inside, just hitting his hung, heavy dick against your pretty clit for hours.

he's only taunting you... it's a shame, really – the sound of your broken, faint cries as he insists on filling you with his meaty tentacles, stretching you out as he buried deeper, inching further inside.

#orla speaks #tw kidnapping #tw: non con #tw: rape #tentacles #monster fucker #monster fucking #eldrich horror #eldritch #eldritch könig #könig x you #könig x reader #konig x reader #konig x you

[monstrifex-art]

The Librarian - Form 6

Art by me, for the TF anthology Shifts from the Shelves

#art #monstergirl #monster fucker #naga #eel art #eldritch