Cosmic Thigh Picnic of Destiny

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Norman the God of Gooning: Bro, these chairs were on sale—forty percent off!

Cthulhu: The void whispers... of thicker thighs than these mortals possess.

Norman the God of Gooning: Behold! The sacred feast—teriyaki ramen and Mountain Dew Code Red!

Cthulhu: I brought caviar from the Mariana Trench... but this... this is also acceptable.

Norman the God of Gooning: This is fine... totally part of the aesthetic...

Cthulhu: Your dedication to thighology... transcends mere furniture.

Norman the God of Gooning: Next century... I'm bringing a bean bag chair. The ladies love bean bags, right?

Cthulhu: Brother... a revelation approaches.

Norman the God of Gooning: The thighs... they're speaking to us...

Cthulhu: The cosmos acknowledges our devotion... through algae.

Norman the God of Gooning: DUDE! Even the plankton knows thick thighs save lives!

Cosmic Thigh Picnic of Destiny by MeannyKitty | WhatIf Visual Fanfic · WhatIf