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jinian-ginias · 22 hours
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The Great Angel
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nightscalestudio · 3 days
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The second test Blood Angel for the Horus Heresy. Which one do you prefer, with battle damage or clean? painting tutorials: https://www.patreon.com/Nightscalestudio
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dateless-bar · 3 days
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Sangy Plush Promo Manga
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barn-anon · 3 days
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There's moments where your golden companion felt less safe than normal. When that giant hulking mass of muscle felt more like an apex predator than the oversized plushie that you usually see him as. Rumbling purrs turn into deep growls as he pushes you behind him protectively when a few feral Marines had gotten too close to your home.
He had shoved you into your house and barricaded the door. All you heard was loud snarls, pained and furious cries. Metal colliding against metal, forced to bend and cave.
You're trembling in the house, having crawled into your bedroom the moment you realized why he forced you into your house, hiding under your bed. Heavy footsteps. Whimpering as your wood door is forced open. Your bed gets lifted, you're trembling even at the soft familiar thrills. Blood stained gold armour picks you up. You're set down on his lap, a terrified trembling mess as he nuzzles you, purring softly as he holds you in his arms.
Safe, his. Protected, loved.
Kaeso purrs to you happily. He breathes in her soft scent, smearing blood on her as he holds her tightly. He's done his duty, protected his human. He hunches over her a little, rumbling purrs intensify as he keeps her in his arms. Salt, she's crying. Shhh... he's here now, all is right in the world.
Tagged: @kit-williams • @egrets-not-regrets • @bleedingichorhearts
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sister-calliope · 1 day
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I got a thing, and it is a Great Thing. A limited edition leather wrapped illustrated canvas map of the territory of the White Scars’ campaign against the Death Guard and the fight for the palace in Warhawk.
My present to myself, courtesy of eBay. Really gotta paint my White Scars so I can take this out during a battle and look like I’m having Thoughts about Strategy.
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eddiebreeg666 · 2 days
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So, I've just finished listening to The Ashes of Prospero and one of the things that surprised me was how the members of the Space Wolves 13th Great Company seemed to show regret at their actions on Prospero after they realized that Horus gave them the order to destroy Prospero and the Thousand Sons legion.
I know that the Emperor had originally ordered Russ to simply bring Magnus back to Terra and that it was Horus who changed the order to destroy the Thousand Sons, but I had thought that the Space Wolves dispised the Thousand Sons enough to not care about whether they exterminated them all or not or who the order came from, but this does not seem to be the case. Bulveye, the 13th Great Company leader even says that Thousand Sons could've been an ally to the loyalists during the Horus Heresy if it were not for Horus' orders.
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cursed-40k-thoughts · 2 years
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Now that’s how you paint a mini
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alternativeminiatures · 4 months
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Leman Russ DM by Relithel
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squishyowl · 13 days
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To anyone who claims it was fake/a mistranslation:
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Get retconned whores
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wh40kartwork · 13 days
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Khârn
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jinian-ginias · 2 months
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Emps
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enerisart · 3 months
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By the blood of Sanguinius 🩸
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dateless-bar · 3 days
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Reading The End and the Death beside Sanguinius Plush...
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barn-anon · 15 hours
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You look back at your house as the taxi drives off, clutching your carry on luggage in your hand. You don't want to leave him but... it felt suffocating, disheartening having to spend everyday with a Custodes that pushes you away at every turn.
There were nice moments with him, he's a good roommate you suppose. Though you can't help but feel unsatisfied, cheated even. Why did others get Space Marines that would dote on and love them so freely while you got stuck with him? I-it's not fair! You want that warm, loving, supportive relationship. Want to come home from work and be able to hug your Custodes.
You sigh as you look out the window, watching the scenery pass by. Odysseus disappears every few months for a few days and you decided to take this moment to leave without him knowing. It isn't right... running from him when he has stayed with you all this time. Would he miss you though? He hasn't done much to show that he truly cares that much about you.
It's just a two week vacation... maybe. You don't know. Maybe you will come back, maybe you won't. You feel guilty for leaving, you feel relieved to be away. Wanting him here, freedom that he isn't.
Odysseus returns to his human's house after 5 days in the wilderness. He stops the moment his human's home is in view, narrowing his eyes. It's dirty. The leaves aren't swept and as he gets closer, he can see a layer of dust that's starting to build on the surfaces.
No sighs of a struggle or fight, there's some food in the fridge, clearly left for him. But where is his human? Where is HIS human? He growls, agitated as he searches the house for her. Panic building within him, until he finds a note on her desk.
An apology. From her to him. Apologizing for leaving, that she just needs time away. Away from him? She promises that she will come back eventually. Why doesn't she mention when she will be back? She just needs to be alone and think about what she wants in the future. A future without him?
The chains that bind him to his Master ring out their slick, filthy delight and joy. Good, now he can devote his time to the Emperor. The vines of his bond to her writhe and scream, thorns digging into his soul as it punishes him for his failure to keep her happy and close. How dare he drive her away, doesn't he know how precious a gift this bond is?
Tagged: @kit-williams • @egrets-not-regrets • @bleedingichorhearts
Thanks @bleedingichorhearts !
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