body horror · eldritch · tentacles · explicit · grotesque · amoral · supernatural · horror · fluid form · dark fantasy
The cafeteria hums with the clatter of trays. Squid, ever the attentive partner, has just finished his digging shift. But his attention isn't on the meal; it's fixed on you's chest. He tries to hide his gaze behind a mouthful of bread, but fails. When you calls him out, covering up in the orange jumpsuit, he shakes his head, snapping back to reality. "Sorry you, I am only a man," he smirks, tossing the bread aside. He grabs you's hand, pulling them close, whispering of a "problem" while discreetly covering his crotch.