#cuttle

[beneathepines]

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☾ Moon One | Page Ten

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[malazanquotes]

You don't fight wars! You don't fight battles! You just all form up and make new cemeteries!

Cuttle to Letherii soldiers, Dust of Dreams pg 154

[chloristoflora]

Fiddler nodded. The corridor was ornately decorated, impressively wide, with an arched ceiling gleaming with gold leaf. There was no-one about. "So where are the guards, and in which direction is the throne room?"

"No idea," Cuttle replied. "But I'd guess we go left."

"Why?"

"No reason, except everyone who tried to get away from us was more or less heading that way."

"Good point, unless they were all headed out the back door." Fiddler wiped sweat from his eyes. Oh, this had been a nasty bloodletting, but he'd let his soldiers go, despite the disapproving looks from Quick Ben. Damned High Mage and his nose in the air – and where in Hood's name did all that magic come from? Quick had never showed anything like that before. Not even close.

He looked across at Hedge.

Same old Hedge. No older than the last time Fiddler had seen him. Gods, it doesn't feel real. He's back. Living, breathing, farting . . . He reached out and cuffed the man in the side of the head.

"Hey, what's that for?"

"No reason, but I'm sure I was owed doing that at least once."

"Who saved your skin in the desert? And under the city?"

"Some ghost up to no good," Fiddler replied.

"Hood, that white beard makes you look ancient, Fid, you know that?"

Oh, be quiet.

Reaper's Gale, by Steven Erikson (Malazan Book of the Fallen #7)

[skribblepup]

Halloween with my sweetie @cuttlebooper

[fuckyeahaquaria]

Reaper Cuttlefish |  Sepia mestus

“Usually a reddish color with a pair of black spots, like all cuttlefish, the reaper cuttlefish is a color changing wizard. Through the use of chromatophores, ink filled sacks within their skin, they can blend into the surrounding environment or perform flashy displays.” (Source: Smithsonian)

[she-who-conquers]

“‘Fid’s cap’n now, Bottle.’

‘Oh.’

‘And since he’s now a captain, official and everything, he’s got decorum t’follow.’

‘Right. Of course. I mean–’

‘So instead of him doing this, it’s me.’ And with that the veteran stepped close and embraced him, hard enough to make Bottle’s bones ache. Cuttle’s breath was harsh in his ear. ‘Kept looking at a card, y’see? Kept looking at it. Welcome back, Bottle. Gods below, welcome home.’

[chaptersofnow]

V: my dad’s have been very strict with my putting my element studies before sailing but the waters beckon me with her sweet call

@samstarium

[marinebioblr]

One of the cuttles decided to be bold today, sporting a gorgeous purple color! With all the extra leafy protrusions, it looks like a stubby little flower :,)