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MORE THOUGHTS: tentacled boyfriend addition 

• A tentacled boyfriend who is really touchy feely because he doesn’t get a lot of chances to be physically affectionate with people. He’d been really timid and skittish around you in the beginning though. He’s had it rough with humans in the past, they think he’s some kind of deep sea eldritch monster but really he’s the sweetest thing. So you’ve made a habit of telling him how much you love him as often as possible and kissing all his scars. he doesn’t believe you when you call him beautiful but he still gets that silly toothy grin anyway.
• A tentacled boyfriend who is literally an eldritch monstrosity. He brings you strange and beautiful objects from different dimensions and on your first date he cut out his massive black heart and gave it to you for safe keeping. Every night he lays with you and wraps all his tentacles and gangly limbs around you, his strange glowing eyes holding back the darkness that threatens to creep in whenever he’s around. You know he leaves in the middle of the night because sometimes you wake up and he’s not there, but he’s always right back in his spot when it’s time to get up in the morning.
• A tentacled boyfriend who you met while spelunking, he lives in the deepest parts of the old cave system and heard your echoing voice. He has three heads, each with long necks and mouths hidden by tentacles; and each with a different personality. he has arguments more often with himself than with you. At first each head was equally unhappy that you had invaded their home, but overtime as you kept returning and conversing with them they grew more accustomed to your presence. Now they argue about who gets to kiss you first when you come home.
• A boyfriend who doesn’t have tentacles on him HE IS LITERALLY MADE OF TENTACLES. He has a humanoid shape, but it’s odd and obviously moves in an inhuman way. He drips black slime wherever he goes. The first time you saw him was when an odd rat…thing…had somehow gotten into your apartment. Fortunately he was hiding in your vent and squeezed out, lunging at the beast and enveloping it before it bit you. You fainted and when you woke up he was gone, you were situated on the couch with a blanket thrown over you. When you got up you found the rat monster’s skull sat on your table with a bouquet of flowers. (it was gross, but sweet. You tell him not to, but he still brings you the skulls of his meals…)