#eldritch theme

[queersrus]

Hemlo!! May I purchase some eldrich type names?? :333 like think silly eldrich horrors and cryptids HEHHE

we do so love lovecraftian works in this house (the genre and his work, not the guy himself)

Adaedu, Alithlai, Amaterasu, azethoth/azathoth, abhoth, aboleth, aperture, astagoth, aylith

byatus/byatis, basatan

Cthulhu, cthugha, cthylla

Dveahtehs, dagon, dhumin, dweller, dyga, dygra, dythalla

Eppirfon, Eyroix, elder, egnis

ghroth, galactus, ghadamon, giygas

hastur, havik, hydra

ithaqua, illithid

Kthanid

lord, lu-kthu/lukthu

mhar

nodens, nyarla, nyarlathotep, nestene

Orryx, Othkkartho, outer, oorn

phane, pride

rhan, rokon

shoggoth, skarlet/scarlet/scarlett, sothoth, sathla

tyy, tindalos, tegoth

xorn, xeelee

yanoth, yith

zalgo, zeele

typically names ending in "(g/th)oth", "(th)u", "id", "us", "on", "as" or just some odd/uncommon/unusual ending, can sound eldritch-esque.

theres also many names here(link) and here(link)

[ionomycin]

Swim free

[koifoxes]

mv doodles

[rooolt]

I will admit as a lesbian on the internet that sometimes lesbians on the internet will see two women barely interact and then ship them (which totally cool and correct of them to do). That is NOT what is happening with Trudy and Kelsey those women have layers of homosexuality going on to the point that I am convinced the ghost of a dead lesbian teacher from the 50s has possessed Matthew Arnold and is speaking through him without his knowledge. I hope that Trudy and Kelsey figure it all out and kill Tucker and end up having a wonderful life with their newly acquired murderson Francis Farnsworth. And Freddie’s there too I guess

[probablyanalienindisguise]

I contracted a plague again thus am just sending random doodles I've done and just haven't posted yet

My secret (I enjoy using cat cuddling photos for references)

[mishacakes]

“hey misha what if magnus archives eldritch darling crossover?”

me: hm probably not. i WILL draw this tho.

[ultrainfinitepit]

Most popular monsters from each of the Themed Monster Enamel Pins sets. I'm planning to self-fund a small batch of each of these to test the colors, and more will be available from the pin campaign.

[bearforceone3]

white & black lanterns

[angel-hole]

SUPTOBER DAY 01 - liminal in the beginning

4 And I looked, and, behold, a whirlwind came out of the north, a great cloud, and a fire infolding itself, and a brightness was about it, and out of the midst thereof as the colour of amber, out of the midst of the fire.

5 Also out of the midst thereof came the likeness of four living creatures. And this was their appearance;

— Ezekiel 1:4—5

[ghostreblogging]

Damian stands before the corpse of his brother.

Is it a corpse? He doesn't know.

They had come to this lonely stretch of land that was once called amity park because something something. Damian hadn't really cared. It was supposed to be a simple get in and get out situation . They were already much busier with their own cases .

Eerie ruined houses and buildings seemed to paint a rather depressing picture. Because you could feel that people used to live here. Half drunken bottles and stollers were out. Just like if everyone just disappeares while walking. But the rotting flesh In the strollers seemed to suggest that darker things have happened here. The everyday norm seemed to frame the gateway to hell. The green glow was the only thing that was truly out of the ordinary.

Perhaps it's just an opening to another Lazarus pit.

But It doesn't feel like a normal Lazarus pit . Damian would know that better than anyone. It somehow felt brighter. And an electric buzz permeated the air. It felt sickening. The destroyed sign makes somewhat of an archway for the entrance. It says Fen- something something? The letter had long fallen off from the elements

"God, bloody hell. This place just reeks of infinite realms," the laughing magician commented before pulling another cigarette from his pocket.

"Infinite realms?" Father grunted

"Don't get your panties twisted. There's a reason I didn't tell you about them, the more you know the harder they are to deal with"

There were more mindless chatter between his family. But Damian ignored that in favor of staring down the archway . It felt like a cold shiver on his back and a horrible burning sensation on the palm of his right hand. Weird.

Damian knew that what awaited him was death. He didn't know whose though.

"Do you feel that?" Damian asked before he could stop himself

Grayson turned to look at him, raising his eyebrow. "Babybat, what? What feeling?"

Damian knew he already walked into communication.

"The cold shiver, and the burning sensation on your right palm"

"Ha! Just sounds like your scared demon brat"

"Forget it"

And they promptly walked into hell.

Damian I've missed you so much! But it's dangerous here. You'll get caught by him

Inside Damian felt as if he was walking for years. All with that , horrible disgusting smell. Burnt flesh and plastic. So overwhelming that his eyes stung even through his mask. He had to wake with his eyes half closed. Stumbling his way through the uneven terrain.

Winding corridors made out of crushed rubble.

Damian , be careful there is sharp glass there

Eerie glow that never seems to get closer.

Damian? I really don't like the Lazarus pits

It was dark and an encompassing ceiling above him felt like spiderwebs, a trap. But beyond that you could see the sky.

Hey Damian? Let's go stargazing again!

Hey Damian please don't go further

Something kept bothering him but he didn't know what. But he kept on walking.

And eventually they found themselves in a big chamber. Lazarus pit waters filled the caver like a lake. Beautiful flowers that seemed misplaced grow up to the sky.

The sky.

Maybe that was the source of the discomfort?. They came in at dawn.

It shouldn't have been dark .

And the stars were wrong. How long did they walk for?

Long enough. Just go please

There was a huge rift. Beyond were Lazarus green lands with floating landscapes. Sometimes you could see something big float by . Damian wonders if they were living or just a part of the landscape.

Beautifully enchanting. Like freedom, feeling of wind on your ski-

And then Damian's eyes fell on the thing. How could he have not noticed that.

Please get away that is not me that is not me that is not me that is not me

Like some kind of a lost puppet it was hung in front of the rift. That was the source of the smell. A white suit that once had been sterile, burnt and fused with the flesh below. Dark burnt hair that hung and thankfully concealed the empty eyes.

For once Damian was thankful he couldn't see something. He just felt that if he saw the thing's eyes, he would never recover.

Because that face.

He knew that face

It was one of he had forgotten a long time ago.

Damian please that is not me plEase. I aM LOSiNg my SeLF

A brother that went missing during a mission.

"God what the fuck is that" Grayson's voice broke Damian's trance.

Damian frowned. It didn't feel appropriate to talk here.

Hide. Hide hide hide hide

A voice broke the silence soon after.

"I advise you to leave immediately" a familiar voice. From the oh so familiar corpse . It grated against his ears. And the corpse moved in tandem. Exaggerated and cartoonish but in a horrid way like a machine struggling to run in their later years. It felt like it was coming from everywhere at once.

Hey Damian let's not go here

Damian it's not a good idea to be here take you family and leave

Damian, let's go another route

I can barely maintain luciedicy please listen to me

"I advice you to leave immediately" just like clockwork. The exact same tone, the exact same horrid little dance.

"Well we can't. Well we can't before we know why In the everliving earth there is a direct portal to the infinite realms here." Constantine seemed to have nonchalance as he spoke but Damian saw his cold sweat. And eyes darting , trying to look anywhere but directly at it .

The corpse directly ignored Constantine. It turned to him . Each movement sharp and gutted.

"Damian we are finally together again :) "

[snidy]

so-called free thinkers when they think theyre making original content and it turns out they just made yuri elf jayvik

[queersrus]

hello! if you’re comfortable ((and not busy)) could i request some titles and pronouns for Eldritchlove or Loveobessritch? thank you sm!

(Eldritchlove; https://www.tumblr.com/sillyidol/701097434995113984/eldritchlove-a-gender-related-2-being-an

Loveobsessritch https://www.tumblr.com/luvlydevil/701319052780535809/loveobsessritch-a-gender-relating-to-being )

titles:

the eldritch lover, the lover of eldritch beings, the love struck/sick eldritch one, the eldritch obsessor, the eldritch obsessed with love, the eldritch god of love, the eldritch horror of love, the eldritch deity of love, the incomprehensible lover

(prn) who obsesses over love, (prn) who has obsessed over love since the dawn of time

eldritch deity (of love/of obsession), eldritch lover, eldritch one, eldritch obsessor

prns: - 3rd p

eld/eldritch, eldritch/eldritches, eldritch/love, eldritch/lover lo/love, love/loves, love/lover, love/obsessed, love/struck, love/sick obsess/obsessed, obsess/obsessive, obsessive/loved, obsessed/eldritch

[umossu]

@kawoshinweek 2024!!! Day 1: non-human/eldritch horror + duet

(they're doin a dance (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠))

[dreaming-raven]

Doodled him again

[mummer]

i think it’s really cute that rogue is just some dorky guy from the future who still plays old earth dungeons and dragons and listens to ancient kylie records and has a themed ring and he became a bounty hunter and named himself rogue to be edgy and cool but purely because of dweeb reasons. like if anyone’s a cosplayer it’s him lol. he’s so clearly a soft nerd pretending to be han solo. like yeah he “”has no moral compass”” but he’s basically doing that as longform actual play. this guy definitely saw a wanted poster of jack harkness when he was a teenager and was like “…. i gotta be that guy…..”. 10/10 character concept

[bajablastflavoredsaxreed]

close-ups under cut for quality :)