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Some of my favourite wolves......

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:3

A few nights ago I had a dream that one of the Missing Primarchs was a twelve year old girl named Alice. She was literally just alice from Alice in Wonderland and she had a spear. So anyway, here's my new Missing Primarch OC:

I'm still figuring out her lore. Her legion is called the Knights of Hearts and they look like this:

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Ultramarines look like they generally listen to ABBA and Guilliman looks like he should be cast in Horrible Histories

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An attempt to feed some of the Meph fans bc we all deserve to eat...

@solspina I hope you don't mind me tagging you, your recent art was the one that inspired me to finally draw him

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Hehehehe (suggestive sang below cut)

@staticymaticyyourlifeisatravesty @zackprincebooks

Sang and his fubes + feather stubble to see how I felt about it lol

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@magnymagics-puppy

Orm isn't this the near exact same Maggy you already drew?

Yes but now i did it better. And I will keep redoing until good ENOUGH.

The oil Skype call ritual is fond to me. First time I read that book it made me laugh for a good minute. Did he have to be so gay about it?

Yes.

Finally think I hit on his face right.

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Oh yeah I forgot Fulgrim in my last post lol, a little suggestive? like the last ones so under the cut he goes lol

I have a nsfw snakegrim of this but idk if I should post it bc he's got his whole snenussy out so I'll just leave this here lol. I like his moles :3

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Been doing some doodles lately that I'm rather proud of, under the cut bc they're shirtless/a little suggestive?

Particularly proud of Lorgar and how his tattoos turned out tbh,,

Horus was a request and Magnus...is just fun to draw lol

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@justfreakynothingelse I hope this is good enough 💀 I'm not that good yet lol

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I HAVE COME TO FIX IT NOT TO WORRY

Oh gods I hope this is good enough

Thank you to @chaot-c for collaborating with me on this. I like how his beard turned out :3

Can anyone confirm that there’s hardly any suggestive or smutty art of Jaghatai Khan? I can’t find any, and I’m curious about that. I love Jaghatai and his whole Space Mongolian thing.

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Holy shit (blood warning under the cut) I've come real far hey?? First Sang I ever drew and my latest head of him like?? So much and yet so little has changed about him, his eyes remain the same throughout it all lol

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Y'all the fantastic phenomenal @wyn0rrific just finished my commission and like???

I'm gonna cry it's so beautiful

The colours, the background,,, auahhakfllfgrgh

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Alright guys. It's ready. Come get your smut. I hope it's cohesive, this is the first time I've written true smut in a very, very long time.

944 words, GN! reader, reader is mentioned to have a little bit of body hair and stretch marks <3.

Ferrus sighs against your soft skin, chin brushing your thighs as he leans down to gently guide your legs over his broad shoulders, the fabric of his shirt soft under your knees as he leans in to kiss your navel, his cheeks dimpling in a smile as you reflexively twinge away from his ticklish stubble. He eyes you for a moment, his mirrorlike eyes studying you carefully for your reaction, "may I?" He asks, his voice like distant thunder as his massive hands reach up to cup your sides, cold metal fingers making you arch a little, as he lifts your waist a little. You nod, breath caught in your throat as he watches you, handling you as though you are a most precious stone. He shakes his head, "no, my Quartz," he rumbles gently, his breath warm against your chest and abdomen alike, "use your words," he says, breath growing warmer as he presses a kiss to your collarbone. "Please, Ferrus, please," you gasp, breathless from the proximity as you reach down to card your fingers through his hair. He tilts his head just barely, leaning into your touch like a cat and smiles. "As you wish," he murmurs, "do not pull too hard, my Quartz," he says, "unless of course, you wish me to stop," he lays a delicate kiss to your abdomen again and hoists your hips up more, silver eyes slipping shut as he drags his tongue over your entirety. You gasp out his name, surprised and excited all at once, he doesn't answer, save for a deep groan that vibrates through your core and sparks a heat like the coals of a fire within you. Ferrus shifts, drawing you even closer as he sits up, his hands warmer from your skin cupping your back so that you're not uncomfortable, and positions you further against his mouth, laving his tongue over you and then sucking firmly, wet and hot and thrilling, he lets out a breathy chuckle as you grab for more of his short hair, his stubble scratching your inner thighs as he tips his chin up and tilts you until you're all but sitting on his face, his silver hands stroking your back as he settles you there, opening his mouth wider so he can drag his tongue against your entrance, brilliant eyes glancing up to ask your permission, grunting softly when he sees they're closed. "Please," you whine as he pauses, "please, please, keep going,". He squints up at you for a moment, drawing his face away for a moment to huff a warm chuckle against your belly, pressing a kiss just above the sparse trail of hair there, "you don't need to beg me, my Quartz," he says, "just tell me what you want," he kisses again, "I want to give it to you, so tell me, please?" He asks, one of his hands shifts under you, holding you steady as the other disappears briefly, his whole body shifting into an apparently more comfortable position before his hand returns. "Your tongue," you breathe, "I want- I want you to fuck me on it," you inhale sharply as he nips gently at your tummy, kissing it and nosing at your stretch marks, "as you wish," he murmurs.

He lowers his head again, tracing his tongue over your apex before he slides his tongue into you and curls it, groaning breathily at your taste as you cry out, thighs shuddering and tightening around his head, he pulls back briefly, tongue still stroking over your entrance. He says nothing, only gives you a knowing smile, brow dipping and eyes squinting a little, but only for a moment before he crosses his arms around your waist and begins to feast. He makes a noise halfway between a chuckle and a moan, eyes slipping shut as his body makes an odd twitch, he shifts again, his knees sliding them apart and- well, you're not entirely sure what he's doing, but it doesn't particularly matter because he's still got you steady as he sucks and laps at you wetly, groaning happily. His eyes slip shut and you can feel a smile against your lap as he laves his wide, hot tongue over all of you before sliding his tongue back inside you. He works you with his mouth, slick and hot and wet until you cum with a desperate cry of his name.

He laps at you a little more after you've finished, cleaning you up with his tongue softly as you relax, holding you steady. He grunts suddenly, pushing his face into your abdomen as he grits out a deep noise, and all at once the movements he's making below you make sense; he'd been grinding against the bed, "Throne," he growls, grunting out your name and with that, goes still, his silver eyes popping open as he pants against your belly, drooling a little as his hands behind you tremble and his knees slide apart a little more, he sinks down, slowly lowering you back onto the bed gently and carefully.

He tilts his head back and sits back on his heels, sliding a silver hand down his abdomen to palm over the growing wet spot in his loose sleep pants with a groan as he visibly relaxes. He takes a deep breath and sighs, "thank you," he breathes, offering his clean hand, he squeezes yours gently when you take it and smiles; a truly heart-melting thing, and murmurs, "time for bed, my Quartz," to your slack body, your mind adrift somewhere warm and relaxed, you feel like you could lay there forever with his massive frame curled beside you.

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(coughs) my hand slipped

guys my gf convinced me to start a deathwatch army and i already named my chief librarian and gave him immeasurable trauma and i love him so fucking dearly and it's only been like . 4 hours. i care about him So Much hold on i want to explain

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Help I can't stop drawing him--

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AaaaaAaaAAaaAa OK here we go-

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This is Little Wolf, he's not all that great bc he's literally just me being put in Situations but yeah um he's rarely seen without his giant lion pelt that he inherited from his grandfather or one of the wolves that were his grandfather's pack.

He's an assistant to a rune priest and a rune caster who's hardly had a wrong reading, is definitely some flavour of psyker, and gets along better with the wolves of the legion than the brothers of it

Aside from being trained heavily in the lore of the legion and rune casting, he's also a talented herbalist, having learnt as a young child from the women and healers of his tribe. He's not much of a fighter and isn't often seen outside of The Fang or by the side of his Rune Priest.

Little Wolf and his grandfather is a little bit of a tribute to my grandfather who I lost earlier this year, that I think would have enjoyed the lore of warhammer, if I'd had the chance to talk about it with him. He was an excellent creative writer and is an inspiration to me even now.