Eldritch Stories

Have you ever wanted to make your local eldritch beings guffaw, but you simply can't understand their humor or even half the things they're saying? Well, look no further, up-and-coming comedian (or comedienne,) for this book was made to expand your repertoire to truly insane and incomprehensible heights!

Vix, a powerful being who was caught up in an unfortunate accident,who has killed many people and will not hesitate to kill more, didn't expect to find a small girl in an alley during a snowstorm. He also didn't expect to grow quite attached to the small girl, and end up taking her in. I guess some things don't turn out the way you'd expect them to. (hi, me here! Honestly, this *was* originally going to be a The Magnus Archives thing, i had an idea and everything, BUT i'm not sure if im going to do that here! I may, I may not, only time will tell!)

Eldritch boi thinks and learns about hoomans

He had finally done it... After for so long that he had been trapped in Subspace for quite possibly millennium, Tabuu had finally done it... He had escaped from Subspace after for so long of constantly staring in all life without doing anything to interact with them at all... However, he finally faces a new problem... And that includes on why this 'monkeys' are attacking him and why are they calling him 'Spirits'? Are these the beings that he had heard of that were successful in escaping from Subspace? Regardless of that fact, Tabuu will defy everything if it means that he will forever be free... Not these 'monkeys'... Not these 'Spirits'... Not anyone at all...

Rhys is a quiet businessman. Goes about his day, doesn't bother anyone he doesn't need to. Only really ever does anything when The Higher Ups want him to. The Higher Ups don't ever meet Rhys in person, as they have a very busy schedule. Also, they cannot simplify their forms to the third dimension. And yet they have jobs that need doing, and Rhys needs something to work for. Just keep your head down and get to work. You'll have microwaved pizza for dinner again, but you can rest easy knowing you are doing your part as the cog in the eldritch machine.

𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 . 『 𝕁𝕠𝕙𝕟 𝔻𝕠𝕖 𝕩 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕖𝕣! ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 』 ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ ♥ ♡ [TW: Some mild violence and intimate moments, nothing too intense] ♡ ♥ [Disclaimer: Cover art does not belong to me, all credit goes to Otori-Gin. Be sure to check out more of their art on Newgrounds and Twitter ^^] ♥ ♡ This story is cross-posted on Quotev and AO3 ♡

Just a collection of prompt fills from the kink meme. I'll put the links and prompts in the chapters. Also, I'm not really a shipper, so pretty much all the character interactions in here will be platonic unless you want to interpret it otherwise.

When Cailen was very young he heard a voice from the stars that would change his life forever. Now his world is under attack and Cailen must decide what sacrifices he is willing to make and what bargains he is willing to take to save that which he cares about most. But will he truly free the world from the threat that terrorizes it? Or will he only condemn it to something far more insidious? (Updates Thursdays) -------- Totally Real Reviews Left by Readers: ★★★★★ "The titles were not what I was expecting." - A Reader ★★★★★ "It's very gay. And I mean that in the homosexual way." - A Fan of the Author

In a room full of future concubines, an old god awakens at the cry of "Please give us chocolates!" To ensure good luck in their life, all the heads of the Anzuhito family need a jewel by their side. Kidnapped, beautiful, and young enough to be gullible, eight toddler boys are educated in the Old House of Flowers. Only one of them will be chosen, the rest bound to disappear without a trace at the age of eighteen. In the midst of their grim future, innocence is all they have left, but not for long. Yet, when the Ancient One uncovers the truth behind the place, saving the little souls becomes a priority. And the only thing separating It from the goal, is an army of servants whose lack of scrupulousness matches its own. This is not my first language, so please spare me. Cover by @aantoiigness

Two universes, separate worlds, and powerful boundaries. One world, where humanity is extinct, dispersed by an all-powerful eldritch horror that seeks to satisfy itself. Another world, where humanity prospers under a golden age of space travel and pride in democracy. What happens when one Spec-OPs soldier gets transported to the barren universe? Will he make friends with its remaining inhabitants, or will he unleash something far worse into his own galaxy?

"So this how it is now?" "Pretty much, do you hate me for doing so?" "No, this was done because of curiosity." "In summary? Yes." "Then I see no reason to hate just surprise." "You'll get use to it, but welcome to the club."

This isn't a story about heroes. It's about what happens after gods forget they were ever divine-and something else remembers. In a universe stitched back together from a cosmic war between creation and oblivion, the echoes of ancient beings still pulse beneath human skin. The Heralds are gone, their golden power diluted into a fractured world where "Supes" rise and fall like counterfeit deities, clinging to borrowed light in a society built on denial. But beyond the illusion of control, something older-and far more patient-has been waiting. Abyssus never left. Now, reality itself is beginning to rot. The Terido, grotesque manifestations of a universe that never fully healed, crawl through the cracks of existence, warping flesh, bending physics, and unraveling truth. The sun is split. The world is fading. And humanity, loud and blind, stands on the edge of a second unmaking. As sirens pierce the silence and shadows reclaim the horizon, one question lingers like a splinter in the mind: What happens when hope forgets how to fight back?

"You don't know what a human is. You don't know what planet you're standing on." Monsters have appeared, and Norman's girlfriend is the strongest of them all. Meanwhile, Norman is just ... Norman. She can't always save him, but maybe she doesn't have to. With martial arts, parkour and a high-powered flashlight, he fights through the nights. Survival's not enough. Monsters or not, there's nothing scarier than a human. The world forgot that. It's time for an unfriendly reminder.

A bunch of horror/lovecraftian stories I'm writing! Have fun 🤩!

And we have heard, now, the Horns resounding again, and the kingdom of old is opened anew.

An apocalypse. Four students. A world turned red and ghostly; a god named the null who wants them dead. As the group fights to stop human extinction, they realize the monsters arent their only issue. The source of this apocalypse was their childhood sanctuary-a lab that seems to have vanished from reality. If two of the four, Kay and Willow cant remember the way back, humanity is done. In a world where your memories can be "twisted" by a god, its not who do you trust.. its who can you trust? Can Kay, Onyx, Willow, and Axel fix the world while fighting for their lives?

"Reach deep into your mind and find it, grasp that which makes you whole...Thought made material..."

Hetalia x Monument Mythos crossover. Some divergence from canon When the Nixonverse is fictionalized, the damage is done. The manticore is gone. The only way to stabilize the timeline is to merge with another dimension. And what better dimension than one with personifications? America has always had a feeling he was different from other countries. Did other countries get thrown in a Giza glass box when they spoke out? Nope, just Alfred. Now he seeks answers to what really lives within his monuments. But how do you learn that there is an eldritch monster inside you? How do you cope with the result of your pyramid invention? How do you live with a gestalt of 17 soldiers who perceive lucky charms as a threat? (Comments and specific feedback are appreciated!) All credit goes to Hidekaze Himaruya and Alex Canasas

The one who sleeps at the beginning of everything, the one which everything originated.

Did I take too long, my prince? ❁ ─── A young witch's guide to power and passion. Half eldritch horror, half love story. HARRY POTTER © ruinology-