Micro SF/F by O. WestinIn his house at R'lyeh, dread Cthulhu lies dreaming. There is a nudge on his back.
"Fgimb?" eldritch Cthulhu mumbles.
"Scoot over a bit."
The elder god complies, and soon resumes dreaming.
Being spooned alters the dreams.
"Mhrrm..."
"Yes, it's nice."
The visitor snuggles in and falls asleep.
Joe Dohm (he/him)