cthulhu appreciation blog

tell me about how your neighbours daughter got a new kitten. about the toads that live in the pond at the back of your garden and about how the death of your favourite character made you feel. tell me about how you love it when you make eye contact with strangers sitting on the bus and hold it until they drive away, and how you hate it when it’s raining and sunny because the wheather just needs to make up its damn mind. i want to know about that song you always sing in the shower and how water falling always reminds you of it and you have no idea why.

I always hear people say that they can’t believe Tom Riddle went from THAT to Lord Voldemort... just remember that we’re never shown an image of what he looks like pre-Godrics-Hollow-incident, so he quite probably was very attractive (or, as attractive as a 40-60 year old man can be, considering). He was re-made from that little infantile creature by a potion, which resulted in his form being what it was. I like to think that that seventh part of his soul, the one still left alive, was the worst part of him. That was why when he came back he was so ruthelss and—let’s be honest—ugly