#Primarch

[brushchewer]

My biggest, or at least most stressful project yet. To tell you the truth I was so nervous with this big guy but my client was insanely over the moon.

So yes, Fulgrim, the transfigured. I ran with a peacock theme throughout. Each of his scales are colour negative versions of peacock feathers. Also I had to get some of that animal print I’ve been sprinkling throughout all the Emperors Children I’ve done for a while now.

Ah well, I hope you like it and please like and share. I don’t think my posts have been showing up a lot for people and I don’t want this one to pass unnoticed.

I don’t think Fulgrim would be happy about that either.

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In the spirit of the raven Guard week: behold this beautiful art of Corvus Corax by @disarmonia. Please, give her page a follow if you haven't already done so.

One of my most recent 40k artworks - Corvus Corax.🖤 Wish I had more time now for some new Primarchs art, it's been a good while. Hopefully soon enough.

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Silly~·˖✮

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I have started on a new piece... As if i didn't already have a mountain of WIPs breathing down my back.

I wanted to draw Sanguinius as a Demon prince of the Four Gods. It is a fun process and engages my creative gears quite a bit.

Also, apologies for the lack of armor, but i still shy away from drawing it (doesn't help that my other Sanguinius piece is slowly killing me haha).

[ahrianee]

[🐾] Corgi! Roboute

I came home and started doing this because I couldn't stop thinking about it xd

Based on the post by @heretical-cogitations

Roboute is my favorite obviously, but I'm seriously thinking about drawing some other primarch, this seems too fun to draw.

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[little-miss-bioweapon121]

This is what ultramarine posters look like to the other legions

Saw Guilliman at the supermarket today...

[phoeniciandoodles]

Since Fulgrim literally exploded out a ultramarine librarian in the codex and made a body from the mess he could literally get into funny places if he puts his mind to it as we don’t know if he has limits

So Guilliman can literally just be talking to one of his librarians sons and ka boom your snake brother right in the lord of Ultramar own home of Ultramar and a explosion of gore just leaving Guilliman stunned as Fulgrim just makes the remark of Guilliman’s expression, just sneaks off somehow so everytime Guilliman goes to sleep he sleeps with one eye open…Fulgrim basically becoming his bogey man showing up outside his window or knocking on his door making Guilliman paranoid as hell trying to confront him. With it getting much harder for Fulgrim overtime to pull off the trick again and again as Guilliman is absolutely seeing a pattern .

Buttt the daemon primarch of slaanesh my loveable Fulgrim is way tooo lazy for that and probably would get bored but it would be entertaining for a while

[relax-and-read-on]

Rhaaaaa the URGE to write a deep fantasy au!!! Where every primarch is a faction/race and the monarch of their faction!!!

Here is the primarch list pls take it and write it I don't need more WIP

Primarch, in a Fantasy AU

Mortarion: Fairy. But im the slightly mean, might steal your bones and eat your eyeballs way. Very close to nature and secretive, hard to see and talk too. Soft moth wings that can produce a dust that either heal or poison you.

Vulkan: Dragonborn from the montains! Very noble and adventurous, quite likely to go around and visit his friends. Less of a king and more of a "designated leader because he's so nice (and big)". Imvulnerable to fire damage.

Fulgrim: here me out- Drow. A beautiful dark elf, who helped save his world from starvation and ruin, and is slowly pushing to open up his kingdom to trades and diplomacy.

Ferrus: Orc! They qoek by a clan syathem, byt are actually skilled engineer, as rhey are nomadic and try to get all the info/knowledge they can before moving on. Some of the obly marksmen of the setting. Surprisingly friendly, they know they are strong and that messing with them would be UNBELEIVABLY stupid.

Magnus: spirit/energy being. King of Prospero, a desert city where everyone kinda became lowkey immortal, in a metapgysical way. People have shed their flesh body a long time ago and now mostly either wander the city around as spirits, kr by possesing objects like armours. Genies legend were based on them due to magical power, but no, they are NOT forced the grant wishes.

Leman: I mean. Wolfperson. He literally keep changing into a wolf half the time. Nomadic in nature, him and his people are the best hunters of the land, and often employed as mercenary.

Horus: Human. Just... regular ass human. Normal as hell. King of them, and very good at making alliance, very stable and prosperous Kingdom. Also very cosmopolitan, with all the races and factions bwing welcomed to walk through.

Sanguinius: I mean........... Vampire. In the noble, aristocratic way. He has a very impressive and spooky castle that people get invited too for fancy bit vaguely spooky dinner. Very polite, doesn't hide his nature here, but is constantly trying to maintain a tight control on his vampires subordinate.

Lion: He is TOTALLY a Normal Human of a Normal Human Kingdom. Not a Changeling from the magical forest at all. What's that? Watchers? Totally normal people too, not at all gnomes and kobolt and korrigan who also consider him their king...

Roboute: Prince of a human kingdom... But he's actually an adopted half elf!! Constantly at war in his soul between the two part of his being. His kingdom is the largest human kingdom, but constantly has to deal with difficult political intrigue and threat of invasion.

Lorgar: Naga. His tattoo are actually gold scales glittering all across his body in an hypnotic patern. His people are semi nomadic, they have multiple rock city across the desert that they migrate between every 10 to 20 years.

Jaghatai: ....... Centaur. Like. I just couldn't. Nomadic step people, smart, amazing archer, they often also run huge trade carravan between the various kingdom and are, honnestly, filthy rich. Having a centaur offer you to ride on his back to a non-centaur person is basically a marriage proposal.

Rogal: Dwarf! But from nordic, snowy montains. Very good craftsman and engineer, very used to nordic winter with 3 months long night. Best friend with Roboute, travel in giant steam ship.

Angron: Elves! But he was captured as a child and almost turned into... Something else. However, he led a rebellion, and went back to his kingdom. They are very warry of outsiders, and his kingdom is composed of a notable portion of those "changed elves". Yes, I mean Uruk-Hai

Konrad: Vampire but in like. The creepy way. They are kimda more goulish, cannibalistic, who live in creepy osolated town and scare away travelers. Terrible assassins hired by other kingdoms In reality, while him and his people ARE some kind of creepy blood sucker, they just want to live their isolayed life.

Corvus: the BIRDY people. Probably a race that get a variety of avian features, some have bird heads, some wings, some feets, some are fully antro... Corvus can fully shift between giant murder raven and human.

Alpharius and Omegon: Shapeshifter. Less of a tribe/kingdom than a secret society of shapeshifter who infiltrated more or less succesfully all the other kingdoms. They have a good time of it.

Perturabo: Minotaur of a distant montainous kingdom. His Kingdom is actually a mix between minotaur and humans, living in a tense mixed society. He rule with his sister/totally not wife Calliphone, who is a human. Yes, he is gigantic at her side. Yes, she is smug about it.

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For the Mating Press March: this is a combination of the most bloody vanilla sex ever mixed with romcom and the mc is Konrad teehee. I read somewhere that proposed Konrad with a very Barbiecore gf/wife (ya know, sunshine and rainbows personality, very kind and loves wearing pink or pastels). The romcom part involves Konrad just giving the news OUT OF THE BLUE to his whole family that he has a wife now and that she wants to meet them all (he doesn't want to but by god he's whipped). Fast forward, I just want that giant being as tender as possible but still leaving a lot of bites, bruises and hickeys like some wild beast trying to control himself (oho! Lots of panting and grunting. I love that). Bonus points if we get a pov of some of his brothers accidentally listening to them getting freaky and now they can't look at Konrad in the eyes

hehe yeah, maybe not barbie core perse but definitely sunshine

Day 23 Year 2: Warnings: Marking, sex while spooning (oooh), prone position, auditory voyeurism

Word Count:4519

Konrad had no intention of staying here longer than was necessary. He would tell his brothers what it was his wife desired and then he would leave. Not that any of them knew he was married. His presence was felt in the room long before he stepped through the threshold.

Horus was the first to greet his brother followed by Sanguinius. "You came, we were half convinced you would not. None among us have heard from you in a few years." Horus led him to the table where his brothers had gathered. "I will not be here long." Curze rasped. "I have come to tell you all of the plans I have that will require you to be there." This got the attention of the collective primarchs. "And you believe we would put aside our own for yours?" It was Roboute, Konrad paid him little mind. "For this, yes, I do believe you will." There was an air of unease that grew thicker at his cryptic tone. "Then tell us brother. What are these plans?" Sanguinius spoke up, bringing a quiet bit of ease to the room.

"Tomorrow evening, I intend to bring my wife down to meet my family. She has been rather insistent on this matter since our wedding a year ago. Of course given that you, my brothers, are my family. That means that you should be here. I know it would make her so happy to meet you all."

Their unease turned to shock and confusion, even disbelief. "Well, I must return now. We have plans of our own." He turned and began to stalk from the room, as soon as he hit the door the questions began, several of his brothers following after, trying to understand if it was a joke, or if he really had a wife.

Corvus was the first to speak out to the rest of his brothers, and they hushed upon hearing him. "We must be here, we must see her for ourselves." "Why is that?" Jaghatai replied, looking over at his black clad sibling. Magnus stepped forward. "I agree, we ought to discern if he is treating her well. If she is indeed real, then there might be some coercion that has kept her bound to him." Sanguinius shook his head. "Konrad is not the most stable of us brothers, but he would not force a woman into marriage against her will. It would fly in the face of his own beliefs."

"But you agree he isn't stable, and in recent years he has been even less so. We need to tell father of this. If anything he may be able to intervene." Corvus spoke up again. "Why are you all bent out of shape over some damned woman? You don't even know her. Why should you care so much?" Angron had been sitting quietly until then. But his voice cut through the conversation with all the grace of a hammer, a fleck of bloody saliva splattering to the floor as he spoke.

There was no immediate answer to his question. Why did they all care so much? "Perhaps it is because we understand that our beloved brother has so many peculiarities. We all understand what he is capable of, thus it seems to those who know him that leaving any poor soul in his clutches would be cruel and unjust." Lorgar added.

Horus raised his hands to calm the collective. "Now let us not assume and let us not jump to conclusions." he began, "Curze, as much himself as he might be, is still a man and he is capable of thoughts and feelings. We do him a terrible disservice to make baseless assumptions when we haven't even met this person he's married. This could be a very good thing for our brother and they may even love one another."

Roboute jumped back in. "I say that the best course of action here is to just show up. Theoretically if it has been a year since their marriage then that is a good indicator that he has not harmed her. But we will still be here regardless."

His brothers nodded. "Let us be here to show our support." Horus said with a note of finality that was hard to argue with. They would be there.

Fulgrim spoke up from the back of the collective. “Did he look and smell cleaner to anyone else?”

"Oh Konny, the dress is Perfect!" Your voice swept over the night haunter as he help finish the final tie. "You look breathtaking." He smiled. It wasn't a pretty expression on his face but it was sincere. "Do you think they'll like me?" You asked, eyes shining up at the towering figure of your husband. "They would be tasteless fools not to."

His black attire contrasted so heavily to your pastel pink and gold it was almost laughable. Not that anyone with an ounce of sense would laugh at the wife of the night haunter.

He loved you like he loved no other. He'd do anything for you. Your smile was better than sunlight and your laugh was greater than music or bird song. You were a world of wonder unto yourself.

"How have I found myself so lucky?" He hummed taking your hand to kiss it. "Huh, that’s funny. I ask myself that same question every day." You replied, and Konrad felt his hearts melting. You leaned up and kissed him, leaving a little patch of pink lipstick in the shape of your lips on the corner of his mouth.

"Oops, sorry baby." You chuckled and wiped away the smear with your thumb. "It is only fair that you mark me, I have marked you many times after all." Your cheeks darkened with a blush. "And I am not complaining." You kissed him again, nearly missing the vox telling you it was time to go.

On the ride down you touched up a bit more, wanting to look the most presentable. Konrad didn't understand, to him you were radiance in its purest form.

"You look stunning, my butterfly. Why do you worry so much?" He asked, you already looked better than him. In some deep twisted part of him he worried that you might do it to look nice for his brothers. And his grip tightened on your waist. "Oh honey I just want to make a good impression, that’s all."

He nodded, but the insecurity gnawed at him. Many of his brothers were so handsome, and so much more charismatic than him. Horus alone would be bad enough, but with other individuals like Fulgrim, and Sanguinius. He wasn't sure he'd be able to handle seeing them all staring at you, especially in that dress, oh warp take him that dress. His mind growled at him to tear it off you and take you then and there, his sons would look away, they knew better.

He ground his teeth and you looked up at him. "Honey, are you okay? You look upset." Your eyes practically sparkled up at him and he took a deep breath. "You look very good in that dress." His cheek dusted pink, and it was very apparent what he was thinking about as it shone vividly against his deathly pale skin.

"Oh, I see." You giggled, scooting into his lap to whisper in his ear. "Do you think it'd look better on me? Or your floor?" Konrad growled and grabbed your hips. "If we had time I'd send my sons to the front of this thunderhawk and show you why it is not wise to tease me in such ways." He growled. You shivered in delight. "Promise?" You batted your eyelashes up at him and he felt his cock harden. Forget the assassin, you would be the death of him. "A guarantee." He clarified. "Well then maybe we should stay on the ship a while longer." As nice as that sounded Konrad just wanted to get this over with. He had promised that you would be able to meet his family and he intended to keep it. "Once we are done here we will return to my private quarters within the palace." Before the banquet there would be some time for mingling. That's what you were the most excited for. "Hurry Konny." You urged with a smile as you dragged your husband along, holding his hand in your much smaller one.

He could easily out pace you, there was no universe in which you were faster than the primarch but he let you lead out of your apparent desire to do so.

There were two massive doors, you stopped before them, on either side a massive warrior in gold armor. Custodes, Konrad had told you about them. they turned their helmeted gazes to look at you directly, but you didn't shy away. "Good evening." You chirped to them, Konrad pressed on opening the door and sweeping you in with one larger hand to your back.

Every head in the room turned to look at you. That did give you pause, but only for a moment before your smile was back in place. "Hello!" You waved at them and glanced up to Konrad. He didn't like that they were looking at you, but he would bear it.

He stood straighter, his dark cloak adding to the severe dichotomy between the two of you.

With one hand he held your and the other he gestured to you. "Brothers, this is my wife." You waved again and told the gathered warriors and generals your name.

One in particular, Horus if you had to guess, came forward. "It is nice to meet you. Please forgive our tardiness in welcoming you to the family. We did not know of your existence until just yesterday. I am Horus Lupercal, primarch of the sixteenth legion, Luna Wolves."

You held out your hand to him, and he took it a tad surprised. "It is so nice to finally meet, I've heard a lot about you." You said shaking his hand then giving your name. "Nothing of note about me really, aside from my husband." You joked. Konrad felt his chest tighten, there was so much to you, you didn't need rank or status. To him you were the most important person in the room. "She sells herself short, she is magnificent in many ways." He added aloud. Shocking most of his brothers. "Well, I am glad you met someone you care for so dearly." Horus smiled.

Inspired by this interaction more came forward. "You know you're not at all what I expected, you're practically a ray of sunshine next to Konrad." Fulgrim, as you had come to learn, was a rather outspoken and loud individual, his own garb as bright as yours. Of course it was hard to beat pastel pink with gold sequins, made from real gold, but he somehow managed it by being very purple.

You liked him however. "Oh sweetheart you simply must come view the gallery aboard the Pride of the Emperor. You seem to be one of fine taste and I know you would find something of beauty among the pieces I have collected. Or perhaps I should place you on display, you'd be the finest piece of all." You laughed a tad awkwardly at the compliment. "Oh, I'm flattered but if you did you'd never be rid of my husband, and I assure you, I would not want to be rid of him myself."

You felt a presence behind you, and hands on your hips you were oh so familiar with. Konrad glowered over your shoulder at Fulgrim. If gazes could kill his pitch black eyes would have incinerated Fulgrim.

"Oh Konrad so be so inimical. I was only having a bit of fun with your wife. I'm sure she understood the joke."

"I would prefer if you did not attempt any kind of fun with my wife."

Fulgrim huffed and made a dismissive gesture. "She isn't your property brother, she is free to do as she pleases and to speak with who she wishes."

Konrad's grip tightened and you turned in his hold. "Well I personally like going places with my husband, if I did come over it would be with him." You explained to Fulgrim, turning to look up at Konrad. You gathered his attention by cupping his cheeks. "Isn't that right Konny?" You kissed him several times, each time leaving a kiss mark on his face.

His cheeks burned as you giggled. "Konny eh?" A new voice joined the bunch. You turned to see a similar figure to your husband. "Corax." Konrad grinned at him widely, it was not a friendly sort of smile, Fulgrim excused himself politely to go speak to the others. Corax looked down at you, his eyes seemingly trying to piece something together. "Only my wife may refer to me by that name." Corax grunted, his eyes not leaving your form. You looked down at your dress to see if maybe you had spilled some champagne on your dress.

There wasn't much time to speak as the announcement for dinner was made. Konrad brought you to the table and sat you next to him.

A radiant light filled the room and your eyes widened in wonder. The emperor of mankind stood in the doorway guarded by a retinue of custodians.

"Welcome my sons, it is good to see you all once more." His eyes landed on you and you felt like the most singular being in existence at that moment. They all took their places, the emperor at the head of the table and his sons in order around him. "I see that the rumors of your nuptials are true then." He fixed his gaze on Konrad who felt a pang of worry at his fathers words. "Yes. They are." He stated firmly. There was a moment of tension so thick it was suffocating.

Finally his father relented. "Congratulations, may your marriage be a long and fruitful one." Konrad nearly puked with relief.

With the food served everyone dug in. Sanguinius looked you over with a gentle smile as he began the conversation. "So how did you meet our brother?" You smiled and sipped your water. "He rescued me, I was being trafficked by a coalition of xenos and human pirates." You told them and glanced up at Konrad with a look of deep love and affection. "As horrible as it was, I don't think I'd change a thing if it meant getting to be his wife." Konrad reached for your hand, taking it in his briefly. The gathered men looked at him as if he was transforming into some kind of strange alien beast before their eyes. "I see and is that how you two became engaged?" The angel continued. "Oh no, that was three.. almost four years ago. We were engaged for a year before we wed and we've been married almost a year. Two more days till our anniversary."

"Congratulations." Roboute added quietly. "So then how did the two of you happen? I mean, how did your relationship occur?" Sanguinius continued. "Oh it was the most romantic thing." You gushed with a dreamy expression.

"Romantic?" Corax asked, nearly choking on his wine. "Oh yes, after I told my story to Konny," The whole table nearly choked at that except Corax and Fulgrim, "well, I'll keep this short, my ex was the one who sold me to the pirates to settle a gambling debt. He hunted down my ex across a system and brought me back his heart in a box, telling me that if I should ever need justice to be served I could come to him and he would do that for me. It was the most thoughtful gift anyone had ever given me. I was smitten immediately and told him just that. Then I asked him to be my justice forever and marry me. And he did." Your eyes were full of stars as you recounted your love story to them. There was silence across the table as they all absorbed the tale. "So you proposed to him?" One of his other brothers, you assumed Leman, by the look of him, queried and not sounding entirely convinced. "Well you two seem very happy together." Vulkan smiled. "Oh I've never been happier in my life than with Konny." You spoke, your tone and delighted expression all the endorsement for the relationship that the drake needed.

When dinner was finished you hung around a while longer, getting to know the rest of those you did not get to meet beforehand. Walking away from the exchanges with offers to visit or of help should you ever need it for any reason.

Konrad just wanted to get you back to the room. He grew tired of his brother's pointed questions and overly concerned looks. He would never hurt you, he'd killed for you, maimed for you, burned others alive and given you their skulls for attempting to do you harm. But never would he hurt you, never would he betray you, not you. Not the love in his hearts and the sun in the skies of his mind and soul. He would never hurt you, because you were his wife, and he loved you.

He hadn't used this room frequently, but it had been kept clean. You went about your nightly routine as soon as you got back, bathing and freshening up before bed. Konrad simply stripped and waited for you as you sang to yourself in the bathroom. He knew his reputation was bad, but not so much that his own brothers worried for your well being. He pushed it from his mind, thinking back to the thunderhawk before you both had landed. His cock twitched with interest at the memory.

"My love?" You called from the bathroom. "Yes?" He returned from his reminiscing. "Do you remember what you said to me before we landed?" His mouth pulled up in a grin. "I do." You stepped from the bathroom into the dim light of the bedroom and his smile dropped with his jaw. He hadn't seen this set of lingerie before. Nor had he seen the collar with his legion's emblem. You looked like the walking definition of sexual appeal and his body approved whole-heartedly. "Well, I'm ready to learn now." You breathed, crawling onto the bed and straddling him. Your lips were a deep blood red, a new shade, and he saw the tube in your hand. His hearts thumped in his chest with a great deal more excitement. He'd been staving off erections all night as he thought about those lips. And the marks you'd kept kissing onto him.

"You like this shade?" You asked. "Yes." He grabbed you and pulled you closer, but stopped before he kissed you. You closed the gap, pressing your lips to his in a very deliberate way. It left a perfect little mark in the shape of your lips. You kissed his chin next leaving another little mark. And on it went down to his throat and then collar bone. You refreshed the lipstick as you traversed down his chest, he couldn't see the ones on his face or neck, but he could see the ones you were pressing down his chest and his cock twitched beneath you, bumping your stomach. "Patience big guy. I'll get there." You chuckled.

When you got to his hips you refreshed again, keeping the marks vibrant and visible. The kisses were scattered out, a random smattering of them here or there. He loved it, seeing you mark him so visibly. By the time you reached his cock he was so hard it hurt.

You refreshed once more, taking his cock in one hand. You stroked the skin softly before holding his gaze and pressing a kiss to the middle of his shaft. He moaned but didn't avert his gaze, you pressed another one, lower, leaving a fiery trail of red down his manhood, your other hand cupped his balls holding them still as you kissed down from the cock to the top of his sack then a kiss on each ball. leaving little imprints of your love there.

"You know I love you more than anything right?" You asked him. He nodded, his hand caressing one cheek. "Good." You took the head of his dick into your mouth with a firm suck, Konrad groaned, hips jolting a bit. You sank down to where you were the most comfortable taking him and squeezed your lips there, leaving a red bar across the skin.

"Hmm." You hummed looking it over. "Let's see if we can't beat that tonight byyyyy this much." You tapped one of the lipstick marks nearer the base of his dick and took him back into your mouth, you relaxed and began with shallow dips, letting your mouth grow accustomed to his girth and length once more.

Konrad was always receptive to oral, he liked seeing the way his member stretched your jaws. He petted your hair and you kept going, down down down, till you were just below the line with an inch to go to the mark. It didn't seem that much but the mark put him into your throat and your gag reflex was still intact. "Do not force it." he rasped, even though he enjoyed hearing you gag on his cock, and would gladly fuck your throat if he was able just to hear that sound.

You backed up and tried again, then again. Tears pricked in your eyes as he filled your mouth and throat until finally you reached it. Konrad shivered with pleasure at the sight. Your eyes filled with unshed tears and the soft croak as you gagged just a bit on his cock. "Good girl, you're doing such a good job." He cooed, and you smiled around a mouthful of dick to express your delight at the praise. Even muffling a thank you.

Fuck you were perfect. He drew you back by your hair, as much as he wanted head, he wanted other parts of you more.

He pulled you up his body and kissed your lips properly this time. Then he rolled you onto your side as he lined up behind you, his cock between your legs, thrusting to build friction between your thighs.

Once he felt your wetness he adjusted his hips, raising one leg and pushed the tip of his cock in. The nice thing about this tight warm hole was that it had no gag reflex, he thrust in, listening to your cries carefully. "Oh fuck, Konrad." You gasped, not in pain but pleasure and it eased his temporary worries. And it meant that you had been preparing more than just your outfit and lipstick choice in the bathroom. "That's right, say it again." He goaded. "Konrad." You whimpered. His hand snaked under your neck to grab your chin and angle your head back towards his. His mouth claimed yours and he thrust harder, swallowing your voice greedily. His thrusts were brutal, hitting hard at the places inside you that made you see stars. You had to break away to breathe, your voice raising to a much less decent volume.

Konrad smiled. Oh he was sure his brothers could hear in, in fact he knew that the walls weren't thick enough to prevent sound from getting through. He'd heard many of Sanguinius's late night conversations with his other brothers and over the grumblings of Dorn through the other, and across the hall the laughter of Vulkan more than once. Yes, louder my love, let them hear it. His grin was near manic as he grabbed you around the waist and rolled you beneath him.

"Konrad~" You couldn't keep your mind clear as he fucked you into the mattress, his hand holding your chin up, keeping your voice clear to hear. He rutted harder, the bed creaking and shaking, it was nearly as loud as your voice. "Come on, sing for me." He purred, as he drew your voice to a new high.

"I'm telling you, I still believe that she isn't fully in for it. Konrad can't be treating her that well." Corax worried. Horus sighed. "That is why we are going to check on them. We will put these worries to bed and then you will get some rest."

Corax sighed, imagining the happy look on your face as you gazed up at the dark reflection of himself. Was it jealousy? That his brother who was so much more vicious and violent than him was so beloved by someone so beautiful?

Horus opened his mouth to speak again but he was cut off by a high pitched cry, he picked up his pace, and Corax rushed forth with him.

Konrad straddled your thighs as he fucked into you prone style. Dragging his cock over all those delicious places inside you. As he thrust hard enough to move the bed. "Oh fuck, Konrad! Don't stop baby, oh fuck! Oh fuck, I'm close!" You cried, body trembling as you clawed at the sheets below you. Horus stopped cold in his tracks outside the door, Corax by his side as they both came to understand what exactly was happening on the other side of the door. Their cheeks burned as they realized it wasn't a sound from pain, far from it in fact. "Konrad! I'm coming!" They heard the sweet sounds of your pleasure as they both quickly departed, keeping their eyes low, not wanting to look at the other as an uncomfortable warmth filled them both.

You turned over, panting for breath as Konrad rolled off, not breathing as hard, but still taking deep filling breaths. You rolled into his side and smiled. "I hope no one heard us." You giggled. Konrad returned your smile. "I am sure that you have nothing to worry about."

You snuggled into his side happily. "Yeah." You sighed as he held you close and you drifted to sleep.

Konrad couldn't contain his grin as his brother averted their gazes. He sat you down at the table and kissed the top of your head as he went to acquire you some breakfast. You locked eyes with Sanguinius and smiled. He tried not to look too awkward as you started up a bit of light conversation with him.

None of them could look directly at you, some because of the guilt they carried from their own sins of the prior night, brought about by your moans and their own hands. Konrad returned with a collection of fruits and warm breads. "For you my love." He smiled and you looked up at him with all the love in the world as you accepted. "Thank you Konny." You pressed yourself into his side as you ate and Konrad looked around at all his brothers, who seemed to find a lot of things in the infrastructure more interesting than normal. He was sure none of them would doubt his love for you after that, and you, his sweet beloved ray of sunshine were none the wiser.

[beckyninja]

Awww!

"You are like a mountain beside me."

[mahleb]

When your son is almost two hundred years old and he got drunk for the first time at the instigation of his brother's company.

[runes-and-men]

I can take him (delusional)

[skrankku]

The many stages of drawing...

[beckyninja]

He looks so ethereal!

"Do you have a minute to talk about our lord and saviour, big E?"

I made the sketch exactly one year ago, but now I was curious to see it with colors.

Enjoy long-haired Lorgar! :D

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Atleast two people have have bought up the idea of Konrad being good at sex as a result of his skills with working "delicatly" with bodies and fine motor control from torture skinning people (that sounds a lot weirder when written down like that) and I've previously talked about Konrad having absolute asine posture before and needing a massage, however I (mildly) injured my shoulder today and now I want spooky gremlin man making a suprisingly good chiropractor for those exact skill based reasons + primarch physical strength.

Just Konrad and his beloved sitting, both terrified that he's gonna accidentally break something trying to pop it into place. A loud crack, she jolts and he fears the worst only for him to have actually fixed it.

Would you let this man massage you?