Yog really thought that Francis was producing milk inside himself, just like blood.
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Yog really thought that Francis was producing milk inside himself, just like blood.
Day 2 of Tweek Week (mythology) is a tribute to @memberment idea of Tweek being part of cthulhu mythos pantheon (fics in comm).
Poor Craig - everyone found out he's gay cause as a kid he was crushing on his imaginary friend lmao
fics with Eldritch Tweek:
Ca$h4Cultz: https://archiveofourown.org/works/59345794
Where The Stars Go Mad: https://archiveofourown.org/works/62302630
chasing our tail #ouroboros
My head's been mostly radio static for personal art aside from a lot of sketches. Have a Yog-sothoth
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When [the Dunwich Horror] broke out of the farmhouse, witnesses who came to the sight shortly afterward described the familiar yogspawn stench...but they also described it as smelling "like after a storm." Additionally, the farmhouse wasn't just knocked over by the muscular actions of the large creature inside. It was quite specifically said to have exploded. Jump ahead to the "crucifixion" scene on Sentinel Hill. The professors began casting a spell that caused pain to [the Dunwich Horror] and caused him to call out to Yog-Sothoth for help. And then, AFTER he called out to Yog-Sothoth, a lightning bolt came down from the invisible mass overhead and killed him. There wasn't any lightning before [the Dunwich Horror] cried for help. The spell seemed to have been hurting him in some other way entirely. It sounds to me like [the Dunwich Horror] inherited some electrical powers from Yog-Sothoth. He used them to blow up the farmhouse when he broke free, and left an ozone smell. Yog-Sothoth then used a more powerful and developed version of this natural weapon to kill [the Dunwich Horror]. This is the source of my earlier hypothesis that mature yogspawn might be capable of shooting lightning bolts; their father can, and [the Dunwich Horror] seemed to have already been in the early stages of manifesting this power. Of course, the obvious next question is why Yog-Sothoth would have killed one of its own offspring and inconvenienced (at the very least) many others. Well, there's actually a fairly intuitive answer to that question, in the form of a biological analogue. ... Mosquitoes reproduce en masse. Every three or four days, a female mosquito lays a new clutch of several hundred eggs, and once they've been produced she never returns to check on them; instead, she immediately mates again and starts incubating the next batch, with the intent of laying them in a different pond or puddle if possible. It is a little known fact that mosquitoes AREN'T actually haemivorous in the way that leeches, ticks, or vampire bats are. Adult mosquitoes actually get their nourishment from nectar, sap, and other carbohydrate-rich plant matter. Its only the female mosquito who bites, and she only does it at the beginning of each pregnancy in order to provide the surplus fat and protein needed to create her egg clutch in such a ridiculously short timespan. I read an interesting article recently about the degree to which parasites ARE their hosts. In the article's example, an entomologist who carried a parasitic botfly larva to term was haunted by whether or not the parasite, which had been grown entirely from his biomass, within his own body, was actually part of himself. Nevermind the fact that he didn't want it, and that he was at cross-purposes with the mother botfly who had infected him. Let's take that logic a little further. If a mosquito bites you, and then lays a clutch of eggs that are made almost entirely of your stolen proteins and fats, does that make the resulting larvae yours as much as hers? What if it wasn't just protein she was stealing from you? What if she was also using DNA from her stolen blood sample and integrating that into her larvae? Its not so far fetched: there are viruses that literally do exactly this. Then would her larvae be yours? If a population of these "virus mosquitoes" got by for generation after generation by biting humans, would they collectively be an extension of us? Regardless of how we ourselves felt about the annoying, itchy bites? Imagine such a virusmosquito realizing that a human was its "father." Imagine if it drew some very misguided conclusions from that knowledge, and started buzzing in that sleeping human's ear. Swat.
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