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The (true) Alpha Legion Edition

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This is your reminder that all primarch's consorts have been fucked by the Alpha Legion at least once.
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>>9022491
NTR runs deep in the entire family.
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>>9022524
Alpharia and Omegon make sure to bring it up whenever they want to fuck with their sisters.
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A repost of my idea for how reproduction works for the Adepta Astartas in 63k that has the potential to please most parties.

Gene-seed isn't a thing in my genderbent 30k headcanon, the femarchs/matriarchs are -literally- giving birth to their warriors, who gestate grow at the same rate as normal humans. This gives the consorts an essential function as the progenitor of more Astartas. The more motherly astartes (Aurelia, Vesuvia, Sanguina) likely had close to a dozen children or more (even as demigoddess generals, 250 years is a long time when aging out of childbearing is not a factor) while the less matronly would have fewer (Konnie, Furiosa, Petra, Griselda).

The mostly female offspring of the femarchs are able to bear their own transhuman offspring with the aid of a male consort, and thus are the Astartas legions filled at an even slower pace than in canon.

While there are rare male Astartas (eight of them in the first generation which consisted of upwards of eighty children of the Femarchs) that have numerous advantages over their sisters, they are unable to reproduce with mortals and cannot further the lineage of their genemothers.

Notable Astartas of the First Generation:
>Nemia: Honored and decorated daughter of El'Leanor who was infamously killed by her own mother during a heated argument.
>Fabia: Apothecaria savant and eldest daughter of Griselda
>Sigismonda: Champion of the Empress. The only Consort she ever took was one who scandalously bore a striking resemblance to her cousin Kharn.
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>>9022552
(Con't)
>Sevati: The 'Princess of Crows'. The arrogant only-child of Kontessa Curze and progenitor of the Night Ladies Legion.
>Kharn: male Astarta, son of Furiosa. His two sisters (Gahla and Margo) both took fleet commander Lotarro Sarrin as Consort, making him the progenitor of the entire 12th legion.
>Erebaea: The eldest daughter of Matriarch Aurelia Lor's many children. In matters of rumored arcane lore like the Thousand Daughters were often accused of, she took after her controversial,Colchisian foster grandfather who she spent twice as much time with as all her siblings combined. Despite their genemother's desire for loving family relations, he remained a frightening spectre to the entirety of the 17th Legion.
>Brianne & Agatha: "The Shade Twins" The only twin Astartas born to any of the Matriarchs. Their father, the Terran high consort and former stealth operative Nykona taught his superhuman children all he knew of stealth warfare.
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>>9022444
>>9022439
>>9022442
I'm betting the twins share a consort that is the only guy able to tell the two apart.
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>>9022669
I like the idea that both have their own consorts, but keep them very secret, and no one outside of the twins is sure who the real consorts are.
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>be me, random schmuck that got isekai'd into 40k
>My pet bunny is with me
>I protect it with all my might
>Somehow end up on fenris
>I see lema Russ
>Sweatsnervously.png
>She questions me about my clothing because 21 century clothes
>I say they're a personal choice
>Then asks me who I am
>Say who I am
>She spots my pet bunny
>Her eyebrow is raised
>I hug him protectively
>Tell her he's my pet
>She kneels down, getting a closer look
>The bunny buries his face in my arm
>I see her blink, her eyes widening slightly
>Lema smiles, then laughs
>"Cute little creature."
>I tell her what he is
>She asks to hold it
>I hold him out to her
>Bunny licks her cheek
>She laughs, watching him as he flops
>"Hehe. Such a peculiar thing" she murmured
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>>9023110
Cute
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>>9022669
The guy can just tell the two apart no matter what they try, even if they're wearing a suit of regular legionary armor and standing among several dozen other rank and file legionaries. He can't quite explain how he pulls it off, and it drives the twins crazy that they can't figure it out either.
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>>9022669
Their consort is Columbo.
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>>9023314
As expected, only the greatest detective could unravel their schemes.
Or at least a very skilled intelligence officer which would carry risks.

>>9023312
Probably drives some of their more elaborate schemes just to see if they can finally trip him up.
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>>9023314
Does that make both of them Mrs. Columbo?
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How bad of a meltdown would the Femarchs have if their Consort got kidnapped?
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>>9022503
Rolling for new thread.
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>>9022552
>>9022553
Pretty cool.
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>>9023355
pretty bad

>El'Leanor - would appear calm on the surface but would secretly divert many of her legions forces towards even the slightest rumors about where they could have been taken
>Griselda - She'd get a new one but be sure to find and kill the perpetrators for the insult
>Petra - El'Leanor's method but with less efficiency as the mental and emotional breakdowns from sheer worry begin to shatter her mental composure.
>Alakhai - Same as Griselda but with more mourning on behalf of a closer soulmate
>Lyanna - She would take her entire legion out of commission to hunt down whoever took her precious fang.
>Regalia - Torn between Lyanna's and El'Leanor
>Kontessa - No one would be fool enough to try.
>Sanguina - Red Thirst Rage, Empress help whoever took him.
>Ferrea - Similar to Lyanna but wouldn't take her entire legion
>Furiosa - Would have the biggest meltdown only
>Roberta - same as El'Leanor only more singleminded on finding them
>Morticia - Would get extremely pissed off but settle on something similar to El'Leanor's methods while seething even more than normal to keep herself from feeling worry.
>Magnolia - Would spend all her time trying to pick up on their psychic connection (her consort would be hardest to kidnap)
>Isis - Similar to Alakhai
>Aurelia - Well, technically that's how this AU's heresy begins, right?
>Vesuvia - She would have one of her rare rages and probably be the most indecisive on what to do
>Raven - After the shock of having been out-stealthed wears off she might go on her own to find you and leave her legion to their duties
>Alfa & Omiga - Same as El'Leanor only with a greater web of informants and having a breakdown that they were outsmarted enough for this to happen.
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>>9023724
Sounds about right.
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>>9023110
Alright that’s more adorable than it had any right to be. Made me smile.
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Anon gives Angra a bunny 1/2
>Angron stares at the small, furry creature in your hands, her brow furrowed in confusion. She reaches out a massive, scarred hand and takes the Dutch bunny, holding it gently in her palm. It squirms slightly, but seems to settle as she brings it closer to her face for inspection.
>WHAT IN THE EMPRESS' NAME IS THIS THING? she asks, her voice still low and dangerous, but with a hint of curiosity.
>She turns the bunny over in her hands, examining it from all angles. The Sons of Angron lean in closer, equally fascinated by this strange creature they've never seen before.
>IS THIS SOME KIND OF JOKE, ANON? Angron demands, looking back at you with a fierce glare.
>She holds the bunny up to her face, her nose nearly touching its soft fur. The creature's heart beats rapidly, but it doesn't struggle or make any noise.
>Angron's expression softens slightly as she Looks at you, and then back at the bunny.
>YOU SAID SOMETHING ABOUT NOT YELLING... BECAUSE OF THIS LITTLE THING?
>She glances around, seeing her Sons watching her intently. She lowers her voice to a harsh whisper.
>IF THIS IS YOUR IDEA OF A FUCKING GIFT, ANON...
>She trails off, her gaze flicking back to the bunny. Slowly, she brings it closer to her chest, cradling it gently against the black bear pelt draped over her armor.
>Angron feels a strange sensation wash over her as she gently rubs the soft fur of the small creature. A warmth spreads through her chest, and for a moment, the ever-present rage and anger that boils inside her seems to subside. Her hand, which had been shaking with pent-up aggression, becomes steadier as she continues to stroke the bunny's fur.
>As the bunny flops onto its side, Angron can't help but feel a small, foreign sensation in her heart - a gentle, soft feeling that she's never experienced before. She looks down at the creature, her eyes widening slightly as she sees it gazing up at her with trusting, innocent eyes.
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>Angron laughs again, a deep, rumbling sound that echoes through the chamber. It's a strange noise coming from the usually enraged Primarch, but there's a genuine warmth to it that can't be denied.
>I FEEL... STRANGE. she says, looking at the bunny and then at you with a mix of confusion and wonder.
>She brings the bunny up to her face, nuzzling it gently against her cheek. The creature nuzzles back, seems to be enjoying her touch, and Angron can't help but let out a small, soft sound of delight.
>She looks around at her Sons, who stare at her in stunned silence. They can hardly believe what they're seeing - their Primarch, the Angry One, the Beast of Nuceria, looking peaceful and smiling softly at a tiny, furry creature.
>Angron turns back to you, the bunny cradled gently in her arms. THANK YOU, ANON
>Angron continues to gently stroke and pet the bunny, her touch becoming more confident and tender with each passing moment. The creature seems to be thriving under her gentle attentions, nuzzling into her palm and Even letting out a soft, contented coo.
>Angron's face has taken on a soft, almost dreamlike quality as she loses herself in the simple pleasure of caring for the small creature. Her eyes, usually hard and fierce, have softened, and the corners of her mouth twitch with a gentle, almost playful curve.
>She looks down at the bunny, a new light of wonder and affection in her gaze.
>WHAT IS YOUR NAME, LITTLE ONE? she asks softly, so softly that those nearest to her strain to hear her words.
>She glances over at you, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
>AND WHAT SHOULD WE FEED THIS CREATURE?
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>>9026594
>>9026595
Bunnybro (is that what we should call you?) you ought to make one for every female primarch now.
If you have the time for it and enjoy writing these stories.
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Yeah sure, why not. I'll do it maybe today or tomorrow. Just say which primarch should get a bunny next.
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>>9027165
Guilliwoman, please.
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>Primarch GF starts singing Uptown Girl out of nowhere during battle.
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>Roberta was... confused when Anon showed her the bunny
>It was... a strange thing, seeing a creature like this
>So... vulnerable, so soft and... endearing?
>She initially dismissed it as a common creature and while she accepted it, her mind still wondered WHY Anon was so entranced by the little creature
>It wasn't anything special, just a simple animal with fur
>That changed when during a day when Anon was exploring Macragge, he asked her to watch the bunny for him
>She agreed, seeing how it made him happy
>While speaks with her daughters in a meeting, the bunny hopped onto her lap
>She instinctively moved her hand to remove it but stopped as it... laid it's head on her thigh
>Roberta sighed, returning her attention to her Legion
>She went on and on for an hour and by that time, the bunny had gotten bored
>Being a bunny, it hopped from her lap and onto the table, sniffing every item on it before flopping onto its side
>The human advisers in the room, laughed at the creature's antics
>Roberta ordered one of her daughters to gently remove the bunny from the room
>After the meeting was over, Roberta walked to her bed chambers where she saw the bunny hopping and running on the large bed
>She walked forward, intending to remove it when it stopped in front of her on the edge of the bed
>She paused as it... licked her outstretched palm
>... she didn't know why but Roberta began to stroke its fur
>The bunny licked her thumb as she stroked its soft fur
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>She didn't realise it but she was smiling
>Then, Anon entered the room
>Roberta's head snapped towards the door to see Anon's smiling face
>"Glad to see you two getting along" Anon joked
>Roberta felt a slight blush creeping onto her face as she retracted her palm
>"Anon, your... bunny is quite-" she tried finding the right word "social"
>Anon nodded "Yeah, they need that, sorry if he caused trouble"
>Roberta shook her head "No, he didn't" She looked back at the bunny who flopped on its side, its long floppy ears sprawled onto the bed
>It's little nose sniffing as it relaxed there
>When night came, Anon and Roberta were in bed in their sleeping clothes
>She laid there, eyes closed when a soft ball of fluff tickled her cheek
>Her eyes snapped open as she sat up
>Roberta's tensed muscles relaxed as she saw it was the bunny
>"Your bed is there" She said pointing towards the bunny's space in the corner of the room
>...it didn't understand her
>Roberta sighed, reaching to pick up the bunny
>When it was in her arms she stopped as it nuzzled its face into her arm
>...
>Roberta leaned back
>It was soft and small
>She leaned back more
>So innocent and trusting
>She was laying down again, the bunny on her chest
>So...
>The bunny yawned, nuzzling its face into her neck
>...
>Roberta slowly closed her eyes
>When daylight came, she woke up, feeling the bunny in the same place
>She sat up, cautious as to not hurt the tiny bundle of fur
>She cradled it in her arm as it slept
>Roberta froze as she saw Anon looking at her with a smile
>The blush returned but more intense now
>She looked down at the sleeping bunny...
>And smiled
>...what an... endearing creature

Hope it was decent
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>>9028790
>>9028794
Very nice
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>Getting a reach around from Ferra
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>A few regiments of canon Death Korps of Krieg get caught in a super fucky wucky warpstorm
>End up transported to the Noblebright Femmarch!verse during the height of the Great Crusade
>They just shrug and decide to roll with it. Crusading for the Imperium is Crusading for the Imperium. The God-Emperor must have sent them here for a reason.
>Imperial Army forces are a bit weirded out by the dour freaks in masks and how they note all their messages with weird dates and translation errors (God-Emperor? Lorgara and her daughters must had mucked something up…), but they’re extremely effective at holding the line, and don’t question it too much
>Finally fights alongside a Legion in some sort of desperate battle, freaks the Femstartes out with their brutal attrition tactics and utter lack of regard for their own lives
>Whatever Femmarch was there also realized something is fucked up, and reaches out to her sisters
>All the Femmarchs and Femstartes think “I can fix him/them”
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>>9028790
>>9028794
CUTE
Fem-Perturabo next please.
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I feel like fem-Roberta would have pretty nice, rich and creamy titty-milk with a hint of honey
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>>9030110
*Fem-Roboute
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Body-Types most common to each of the Astartas Sororities:

>Dark Huntresses: Standard ideal, baseline beauty
>Empress's Children: Modern Ideal (leaning more thin)
>Iron Maidens: Slight pudge
>Pink Scars: Oriental Ideal
>She-Wolves: Nordic Ideal
>Imperial Hearts: bottom-heavy
>Night Ladies: Thin & tomboyish
>Bleeding Hearts: Modern Ideal (leaning more curvy)
>Iron Nails: More butch build, thick
>War Bitches: Crossfit Women
>Ultramaidens: Classical Ideal, think roman statues
>Death Matrons: Tall, willowy, gaunt
>Thousand Daughters: top-heavy
>Children of Isis: Standard ideal, but thicker
>Love Bearers: Busty/motherly
>Whiptails: Fertility Totem
>Pale Waifs: Modern Ideal (similar to EC but more prone to hiding their curves)
>Alfa Sorority: Androgynous
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>>9031080
>>9030783
Lets roll!
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>>9031362
I have no idea what fuckery this chapter gets up to but I am surprisingly ok with this outcome. For now.
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>Petra met anon 3 days ago
>He said he came from the past and he had the strangest creature with him
>It was small, fluffy and... Very active
>She had to admit, anon was... He caught her interest
>He was calm, patient and kind
>She... She had this urge to... To protect him
>Days passed and days turned to weeks
>Anon and her because a couple
>One evening when Petra was tinkering with boltors and chainswords, anon's bunny jumped onto her work bench
>Her brow furrowed in annoyance
>Normally she would remove the nuisance but... This was anon's bunny, his beloved pet
>She sighed, watching as it sniffed the boltor before...
>Petra blinked as it sat in such a way that it became akin to a loaf of bread
>She let out a soft chuckle
>Petra remembered anon wishing he could buy some toys for his bunny
>An idea popped in her head
>Grabbing her tools and materials she got to work
>It took many, MANY tries but she finally made it
>A smooth wooden slide, a soft ball, a plush iron warrior and a soft little blanket for it
>She presented them to anon's bunny and waited
>The bunny sniffed the toys
>It went to the ball and... It held onto it with it's 2 front paws, standing on its rear paws to hold the ball
>Petra reached out, grasping the ball and moved it away but the bunny refused to let go
>She... Found it cute
>She didn't move it further, allowing the bunny to hold its new toy
>Petra spent the next hour petting, playing and just watching as the bunny ran around, binkying and having a good time
>Anon knocked on the door, asking if she was done with her armour
>Petra blinked... She forgot about the boltors she was working on
>She should have gotten them done by now
>Petra looked down, seeing the bunny lay it's head on her thigh
>She smiled, letting it's soft fur
>The armour could wait
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The first meeting of Lorah Aurelian and "little light."
>lorah wore her emotions as openly as a soul could, intentionally hiding nothing.
>Even now, kneeling in the ashes of the perfect city, a tear rolls down her cheek a look of confusion but most of all, hurt. A vision that makes your heart weep.
>Before her stands the Emperor and his retinue.
>In contrast his face is unreadable, stoic, betraying the idea of any kind of feeling.
>He shines in golden light, reminding you of the blinding flashs of the warheads that brought this city low.
>The Silence is oppressive, your job as Jester has never been easy, Malcador insisted on the role. Practically demanding the the Emperor see the wisdom in taking a fool and a naysayer.
>Dispite the Emperors total indifference, you stuck at it, making up rymes and quips to make the mortals of his court laugh, but never him.
>Determined, you step forward, bells jingling, emmiting your own light, smaller in mockery of his.

"The Omnisire is not the messiah, He's a very naughty boy."
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I think pre corruption Femgrim would undoubtedly be the most waifu.
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>>9034028
She could snap you like a Kit Kat bar.
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>>9034028
She’d certainly try.
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>>9034762
Nice blood bags.
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>>9022503
Rollo
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>>9022503
Roll
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>>9040439
The only Femstodes I’d accept.
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>>9040483
We're going to get a whole bunch more after the reveals this week.
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>>9040526
I hate this.
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>>9035992
artist?
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>>9022503
Roll
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Could the consorts survive NNN?
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you guys ever heard of whorus heresy
its not a story the Jedi would tell (You)
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>>9044541
>Guardsman, did I ever tell you about Fulgrima?
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Personal consort headcanons:
Leona: more mysterious than her, is friends with Petra's consort, is one of two mortals that can tell the Twins apart, apparently can understand the Watchers in the Dark.
Griselda/Fulgrima: ironically hates Ferra's Consort and it started for reasons unknown.
Petra: tries to get her out of her shell, is practically the legion's dad at this point, is friends with Leona's consort and Ferra's.
Alakhai: She gets jealous that the horses like him better.
Lyanna: has outdrank many legionaries.
Regalia: witty and also part of a ttrpg group that consists of Leona's Consort, Petra's, Minerva's, Morticia's, Raven's and the Twins'.
Konnie: psyker, a legionnaire once tried to threaten him, said legionnaire was turned into a still living flesh-couch and given to Konnie as a gift, often helps her with her visions and tries to change them.
Sanguinia: can tell blood type by taste alone.
Ferra: hates Fulgrima's consort, best friends with Aurelia's consort.
Angora: cares for bunnies in his spare time.
Minerva: knows what Phosphex tastes like, never explains how.
Morticia: Chemist and also is the best cook in the legion.
Magnolia: often asks her about psychic stuff even though he knows exactly what it is just to see her get excited and ramble.
Isis: helps maintain the legion's supply of top knots.
Aurelia: is looking for the first chance to murder erebus and kor phaeron, not because of their religious bs but because they are bald and he doesn't trust bald people.
Venus: Often comes up with ideas and dares Venus to try and make them, friends with Ferra's consort.
Raven: helped smooth things out with the parts of the legion she didn't like, also loves listening to her sing.
The Twins: is secretly the identical twin of Leona's consort, they have switched places before and nobody could tell, can tell the twins apart no matter what.
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Fulgrima and Ferra’s consorts are actual brothers.
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>>9045688
i really like this
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>>9022503
Rawlins
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Hi anons, would anyone care to help me brainstorm what Morgenstern (Konnie Curze’s consort would wear / look like?

Picrel is my wip of a hypothetical meeting of Tyberos and his gene-ancestors.

I’m thinking her consort should have more of a psyker look since Raven’s consort is the stealth combat guy. Thoughts?
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>>9022503
Rolling
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>>9046886
I thought the Carcharodons were implied to be the exiled Raven Guard.
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>>9047383
They're all but confirmed by the Imperial Armour, Horus Heresy and Deathwatch books to be the decedents of Terran elements of the Raven Guard, as their chapter culture, tactics and nomad fleet all harken back to stuff the Legion did before Corax was found.
But 1 Black Library book suggested otherwise, so people now think they're actually Night Lords, despite the over whelming evidence to the contrary and how that's actually far less interesting to have them be Night Lords than it is to have them be Terran RG.
I'm not mad...
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>>9047461
Let it out, buddy.
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Bump
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>>9022503
We love a good roll
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>>9029888
I remember this from the older threads. I wish the guy who wrote this had continued upon this. I liked the concept.
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>>9029888
Petra would love them.
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>>9047461
That was more a case of them stealing some Night Lord Gene seed to use, wasn't it? Once the 'Terran Raven Guard' thing was established it was pretty definitive.
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Nice
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Do you think it jiggles like jello if you slap her behind?
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>>9031080
Roll
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>>9054184
You wouldn’t live long enough to find out.
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so warhammer 40k only has female characters in
the Sisters?
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>>9056802
And that one Custodes, because James Workshop loves fucking up their own lore.
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>>9056802
Yes
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>Claps so thunderous they shake the Immaterium.
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>>9054184
They are hard and firm.
It would be like slapping a sheet of steel.
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>>9061541
Empress is a master at biomancy she'd be able to give herself a big butt that is both firm but has the right amount of jiggle.
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>>9022503
don't know enough lore, rolling for the emperor
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>She was meant to die this day
>Die for the sake of Humanity
>Die for the sake of her mother
>Die for the sake of her Imperium
>Die so that this war could end
>Yet she still couldn't even go through the archway to the bridge
>To confront her misguided sister Isis
>The Deamons all around her laughed and leered at her misfortune
>She paid them no mind, no matter how much they laughed and shouted
>Her attention was solely dedicated to the one blocking her path
>Just few hours ago he was a man, a mortal standing alongside her in defense of the Imperium
>He traveled with her throughout the Great Crusade sharing many moments with her, both on the battlefield and in private
"Why? Answer me why? What did they promise you for you to betray me like this?"
>He looked at her like the answer was obvious
"What lies did they tell you, what promises did they make to willingly turn you into this!"
'I didn't want you to die.'

>The Warmaster wouldn't succeed that day
>Her rebellion scattered and defeated, but alive
>But so did the Angel of Baal lived to see another day, to fight for a shattering empire
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>>9022503
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>>9062315
>And if I become a daemon, so be it. I will endure the exile. Anything to protect her.
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>>9046886
>help me brainstorm what Morgenstern (Konnie Curze’s consort would wear / look like
Is he from Nostromo? If so then I would imagine he would be the planetary equivalent of a Arbites or some manner of local lord. Probably pretty pale with sharp features kind of reminiscent of a young Christopher Lee. Most likely with dark/black raven hair with perhaps a white streak running through. As for attire he would either wear a sort of hybrid armor mixed with standard nobles regalia and perhaps a pair of boots or gloves made from the skin of a criminal that Konnie flayed and gave to him as a gift.
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>>9064837
That's a great concept. I love the idea of him being a Nostraman arbites-turned-psyker. I feel a strong sense of black-white justice would be essential to catch her eye. I read a write up on here a while back that he could be a psyker trained as both a dampener of her visions as well as a kill-switch if the time ever came.

pic not rel
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>>9064951
I would suggest making him a blank, that would work better to have him be a dampener as well as give a sort of eerie outcast vibe that she would probably gel with. Maybe some noble son who for generations were being abused and manipulated by psyker viziers but when they found out that their eldest was a blank they had him exiled to the slums. From there he could meet up with Konnie in childhood or have him work his way back up on his own without meeting her until adulthood. I would assume he would be fairly brutal but not as much as she is.
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Which fem-primearch would have the tastiest titty-milk??
Imo id have to choose fem-lemen and fem-Roboute
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>>9069384
>Lionness
Tastes like old mead from a bygone era
>Gurlgrim
Tastes like wine mixed with purple Kool-Aid
>Perturaboo
Tastes like tap water with bits of metal shavings
>Jagi Khan
Tastes like Baijiu
>Leena Russ
Tastes like Fenrisian Ale, so you might die
>Ro-gal
Lemon juice
>Konny
Coffee with blood
>Sanguinius
Cranberry juice
>Ferrus WoManus
PC coolant
>Angron
Whey protein
>Roboutera
Actual rich milk
>Morticia
Rancid energy drink
>Magni
Strawberry milk and honey
>WHorus
The finest milk when loyalist and then curdled milk when traitor
>Lorgal
Communion wine
>Vulkana
Warm milk with some ash in it
>Corvy
Crop milk
>Alpharia and Omegal
It could be milk, or maybe it's something else, or it's pretending to be milk. It's actually skim milk
>Lost primarchs
Mystery milk
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>>9056651
>Lorga, you traitor!
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Can she be fixed?
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>>9071376
You'll have better chances of fixing Constance, than the hyper masochist.
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>Your traitor primarch GF got you a dog.
>....
>tfw your traitor primarch GF got you a dog.
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Would y'all fuck Fem-Fabius Bile?
Yay or Nah?
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>>9074225
Sure.
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>>9062315
Good Ending?
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>>9078999
Trips confirm
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I hope everyone will have a Merry Sanguinala.
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>>9078999
>The Empress and all the matriarchs survive
>At the cost of Sanguinia's consort falling to Chaos
I'd say a pretty good ending for everyone who isn't a Blood Angel.
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>>9082464
Even the Blood Angels would end up better off, since they don’t get the Black Rage.
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>>9081737
Or Slaaneshmas!
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>>9082464
I think Ferra would still be dead.
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>>9082464
Hathor still being alive could be a big problem down the line.
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>Furia killed the consort slave that her mother had "gifted" her after stealing her away from her death with her family
>Furia didn't need nor wanted a love-slave
>She already has...had a consort.
>She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to force the nails to let her shed tears
>He was the bastard son of one of the high-riders, being spared the fate of being a gladiator due to being the illegitimate son of a high-rider
>Instead of being made to fight he became a healer, stitching wounds and setting broken bones
>He was always kind to the gladiators, even the violent ones
>Furia can still remember his gentle touch as he tended to whatever wounds she had that hadn't healed by the time dhe got to him
>She can still remember his soothing voice...
>She can still remember when they had made love for the first time
>She remembers almost killing him after the nails were put into her brain
>Even with a broken arm, the bones shattered in half a dozen places, he still looked at her with love
>She remembers looking at him one kast time, waiting for the high-riders to kill them all, all of her brothers and sisters and her lover ready to die in a blaze of glory
>And then she was on that damned ship.
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>>9083094
I love Femarch angst.
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>>9082595
Oh, I do have an idea for her of sorts.
She still dies, but is resurrected after the Heresy by the Empress only to later secede from the fragmenting Imperium.
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Ok if y'all could have a space marine gf which legion or successor chapter would y'all want them to be from??
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>>9084682
Blood Angels, I can handle their White Thirst. I'm built different.
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Sanguinala soon
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>>9071376
>Can she be fixed?
Brother, half the appeal is the gamble on if she’ll skin me alive, cuddle me, or cuddle me and then skin me alive after we both cum
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>>9084948
Merry Sanguinala!
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>They needed a stealth soldier, so I put my hands on the hibachi hot plate at Benihana and burned my fuckin’ fingerprints off
>They will not find me
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>>9087417
She needs bigger breasts.
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>>9087561
https://x.com/pB7Z19rLUkDnJlD/status/2004846057893847284

Angel milk.
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>>9087563
I wish more of the Sanguinia art gave her longer hair, most just base theirs off the cnmbwjx3 depiction since its the most famous
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>>9022503
We ball
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is this one of those "no AI art" threads?
because theres only like one guy making art for r63 primarchs
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>>9088678
There were more people a while back
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mirror, mirror, on the wall who is the sluttiest of them all?
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>>9087563
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>>9089240
Colored version from the same artist.
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>>9089240
>>9089241
Amazing
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>>9089106
Slaanesh.
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Left or right fellas?
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>>9090536
The one that isn’t a Primaris.
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>>9090536
Left, primaris have bigger breasts.
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>>9090901
They’re about the same.
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>>9088678
>>9088682
Filthy tertiary here, willing to draw a space marine or two
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>>9091545
How about an Ultramarine?
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>>9091545
Space Wolf femarine that grows bigger breasts and ass due to touching a Slaaneshy artifact.
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pov: youre just a lil guy
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>>9091545
Please draw a Space Wolf femarine drunkenly flirting with a dark angels femarine
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>>9092591
why settle for pups when you coulf fish for the top dog
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>>9091606
anything in particular
>>9091702
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>>9093164
SW anon here, thank you.
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>>9093164
Nothing in particular. Thank you for the Femstartes.
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>>9092494
But she wouldn't step on me...
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>>9092494
Post-Heresy Fulgrima would definitely be into crush porn.
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>>9093861
After the Laer Blade, she definitely would.
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>>9092591
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everybody working on your new years resolutions?
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>>9095708
Yes.
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>>9095708
Conceptualize the oder.
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>>9095708
Kind of. I have a Forgefiend I need to assemble and paint.
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>>9092603
Worth it
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Bump
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You guys think this Matriarch-ish society has some level of a "Reverse-Amazon kink?"
A wild dangerous man that gets "tamed by a womanly civilized woman.

>Be you, GengisKanon.
>Chief on a Run of the mill Techno Barbarian world.
>Sad because you managed to conquer the whole planet.
>Started the process for social stability and space faring civilization because why not.
>Still, when Anon saw the breadth of his domains, he wept, cause there were no more realms to conquer
>That is until beg metal ladies show up.
>They want you to join their "Imperium" tribe

>You and manny other blush, in the past when a tribe wanted to annex another one it was saying "I like your strenght, we will make strong kids together".
>And the beg metal ladies were pretty. Pretty good at fighting too.

>So the War for love was declared and the conquest started.
>Thus comenced a long campaign of hit-and-run tactics, guerrilla warfare, equipment raiding, supply line sabotage and war of attrition, and you couldn't be happier.
>still since this was still a Romantic/Friendly campaign, you weren't trying to kill any of them, but their armor, equipment and weapons were the best loot you ever plundered.
>But despite you being good, they were better. Finally the last stand took place, and you got captured.
>Brought to their leader
>Congrats according to ancient law, you are now married.
>Her face when you said your vows and then kissed her right then and there.

>Now part of the Imperium, it's a lot of fun, especially with this constant "Crush-ade" you are now part of.

>Start to hear rumors about you and your people tho.
>"Yeah. I've heard he used a savaged bike and charge us wearing only a mask and a loincloth"
>"They liked to strip our troops down to satiate their lustful desires"
>"You could see their thirsty eyes through the ceramite."
>You chuckle to yourself.
>Ask your wife when you get back home.
>She blushes. There might've been some exageration and too much imagination in the official reports
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>>9098845
Perfect pussy eating height
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>>9099131
I like it.
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I’m not even here for the smut anymore. I’m here for the lore
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>>9100005
Me too
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>>9100005
I’m here for angst and fluff.
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Do we have any greentext if Muse ever chose to bear the burden of the Blade of Laer because he finds out through some way that if Fulgrim holds it she'd be corrupted
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>>9100727
I don’t think so.
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>>9100727
This would likely end with him dead.
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>>9100727
Flash forward to Loyalist Fulgrim and traitor Muse, or her going renegade/traitor specifically to try and save him.
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>>9100901
>The Consort Heresy
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>>9100727
>>9100901
>>9101139
>Be Horus (Isis? Aura's?) consort
>She is the love of your life.
>Would literally do anything for her.
>That's why when you got wounded and borught to that dammable temple by Ereba to be healed.
>(Her first test to see if her plan would work)
>And saw those terrible visages of that dreadful future.
>Pain, blood and rot drowning the beautiful imperium your beloved and her mother fought to build, humanity shattered and scattered, tormented by devils and monsters of it's own creation.
>And your beloved primarc, the reason of your existence, the mornign of your days and the moon of your nights.
>Gone, erased from existence by the same hand that had created her.
>You knew you had to do something.

>You tried being as cheerful and supporting as ever, but even her could see you weren't the same.
>You stared at her for longer than usual, held her hand with more strenght than necessary, like you were scared of her vanishing right then and there, like you were trying to convince yourself that those visions were just that, just visions, that she was still here safe and well.
>But deep inside that sinister feeling gnawed at you.

>You started going back to "meditate" to that cursed shrine get more visions in your mind, more fear in your heart, more insights to see how you could prevent it.
>There surely must be a way, right?
>You saw Ereba, Manny other primarcs and their wretched fates, their own consorts too,each more harder to watch than the last.

>You forgot to eat, barely even slept anymore.
>Just you, that temple, your meditations and some notes and books you stole from Ereba when she wasn't looking.

>Your dearest clearly noticed, this place wasn't good for you, the conquest of this world was taking longer than expected.
>Finally she told you the news.
>She was going for a swift strike, one last push to crush all resistance and sweep the remnants with the momentum.
>Your heart skipped a beat.
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>>9101206
>This was exactly it.
>How all this starts
>You didn't dare to ask her when this final campagin would start.
>You simply hugged her, as tight as you've never hugged her before.

>Time was running out, you wondered why this future had been unveiled to you, was this all just a cruel joke? Was it a way to taunt you with knowing something which you had no agency over?
>No, you refused to believe that.
>This had a purpose, everything had.
>You were choosen to stop this, you were meant to cut this terrible fate from taking place.

>But you had to act quickly, and each second of innaction was wasting time.
>You thought about the other "Trator-to-be" Primarchs and their respective consorts.
>Their consorts...
>If they loved them half as much as you loved yours, then they'll surely would also do anything to spare their lovers from this grim dark future looming over everyone's necks.
>Even if it meant to suffer instead of them.
>...Even if it meant taking their place...

>After all... why not? Wasn't that a worthy trade off? not only emotionally but statistically.
>Most of you were run of the mill ordinary humans, coming from different planets each on their own state of techno-barbarism.
>They? They were goddesses, perfection and power made flesh. They were who the imperium needed. All of you were disposable, they were not.

>Besides, despite nobody wanting to talk about it, you knew your dear would outlive you, all the primarchs would, each and every single one would watch their consort wither and die. You were a spark, an instant in infinity, but now you had an option, an option to make your existence matter for all eternity, you and all the other consorts, could save them, save the galaxy, the imperium.
>But most importantly, you could save her!

>She was worth it, she was worth your life, and everyone else's
>Even if you had to burn skies and boil seas, and make all stars fall, from the sol system to the galactic rim, you would see her free from this fate.
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>>9101206
>>9101222
Love the angst.
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>>9101222
>It was decided, you were chosen, she chose you for a reason. You were the one to be her savior. It had to be you.
>And you will do it.
>No matter the cost, no matter the sacrifice.
>The other consorts would have to help you, wether they be willing or not...

>You knew there were no gods, the imperium was founded upon that truth.
>But still, you silently begged, to the universe, to your ancestors, the spirits, or whoever was listening, that you could bring this plan into fruition.
>It had to be, in the name of love.

>But the dangers of asking anyone for help... is that anyone can answer.
>And deep, beyond the surface of reality, where thought and matter were everywhere and yet unfound.
>Someone listened.
>Someone thirsty for drama, stories of love, sorrow and tragedy.
>Someone who would love to see the changes this story would bring
>Someone who understood the need to love someone and keep them safe, even if it meant to chain them to an even worse cage.
>And someone who wished for the violence and war that this would bring with it, and that understood, the best place to attack a warrior, was their heart...

>Because forget the promise of progress and understanding
>In the grim darkness of this new future
>There's only war.

>Warhammer 63k The Consort Conspiracy.

Sorry for the wall of text, but this idea really sounded so interesting.
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>>9099131
Bitch that's just a regular woman's bullshit fantasy involving bad boys.
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>>9101239
I need more of the consorts trying to save their beloveds from Chaos. Partially because the idea of Muse stealing the Blade of Laer away from Fulgrim in hopes of preventing her from falling literally came to me in a dream and I was supposed to write something about it but forgot the details
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>>9101206
>>9101222
>>9101239
This is some good shit, anon
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>>9101239
I’d love to see more of this.
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>>9101239
I wonder which Consorts would end up helping Hathor’s Consort out.
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>>9101206
>>9101222
>>9101239
We need a follow up to this.
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>>9101610
I genuinely think he’d have to throw it out the airlock just to stop her from being corrupted.
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>>9106393
Muse tries to throw it away, gets corrupted and holds onto it, Fulgrim finds him with the Blade
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>>9107978
On the bright side, Ferra won’t lose her head over this, and stopping a Daemon possessed human would be a lot less difficult than a Daemon Primarch. The Legion would get to stay Loyalist too, since I doubt they’d follow him.
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>>9022503
rollo
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>>9022503
Ntrfags should be shot.
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>>9109600
>Ntrfags should be shot
>roll the ntrfags
Ironic.
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The whole 'lore' with consorts and their pet names and shit is so fucking cringeworthy.
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>>9109712
It's Warhammer mixed with smut.

If someone bothered to make wholly original designs for all of the female Primarchs then you can be sure they're gonna be followed by similarly fixated coomers.
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>>9109751
But why not fixate on sexy girls themselves and instead invent male OC to fantasize about.
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>>9109916
They aren’t fantasizing about the guys. The guys are a vehicle to fantasize about the girls.
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>>9022503
Rollan
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>>9022503
Roll.
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>>9109972
>I need a specific guy, whose appearance, personality, backstory, cringeworthy pet name and dick size I have meticulously fantasized about, documented and accepted as canon, to fuck the girl, otherwise my pp doesn't get hard
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>>9111348
The guy is supposed to be (You). I don’t understand why this is so hard for you to understand.
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>>9111377
>No, this guy we have discussed so much in great detail to the point of writing his backstory and agreeing on his canon appearance is just (You) heh
Again, only confirming that girls are completely irrelevant here.
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>>9112202
Why are you acting retarded?
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>>9022503
ROLL
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>>9022503
rolling
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>>9031080
rollingerino
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>>9022503
Rolling



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