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Late night sketches that started off with, "What if Heinrix had glasses," and turned into, "Let's make a whole Office/What We Do in the Shadows AU!"

Couple of details under the cut:

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I don't want to go to bed I want to dress up my barbies

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Pensive in the inquisition cloak.

My first attempt at putting a throne agent hacker get-up together. Needs some cogitators and wires...

THE ARBITES OUTFIT OMG. Keeping this.

Wore this for Kibella's party. It's okay. I play games to pretend to be pretty so needs more work I think.

Bf's clothes don't fit her T_T

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no matter how terrible my day is. i can always end my day in bed imagining fictional characters making out sloppy style and fucking raw. and that's beautiful. there's some good in this world mister frodo and it's worth fighting for

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Planned a PWP one-shot...it's now a seven chapter horror story...

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an idea i sort of occasionally toy with for the pleasure of being wrong & vaguely ooc, is knight!pilot heinrix with a vague mr rochester background. he gets married young (as a teenager, most likely) to a first wife & by virtue of being a late bloomer he accidentally does some biomancy shit to her that doesnt kill her! no, some body horror like growing extra limbs, fusing some together & altering her senses of sight & hearing & so on, all in such a way where he feels so personally guilty he cannot kill her but also must maximise in secret his biomancy grindset to 'fix' her & achieve a selfish&religious sense of atonement

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what it feels like being new to 40k and trying to place Rogue Trader (video game, not the TTRPG) on the timeline so you can figure out the age of one of the characters so you can adjust your OC ship accordingly and going insane trying to find which is accepted as canonical

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Good morning it’s a beautiful day to think about your OC smooching a canon character

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Did that quiz that's going around. 1-20 straight up describes my current WIP 🤭

Basically The Thing but with Slaanesh demons sooooo

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Who's Hotter? Warhmmer 40k: Rogue Trader Women

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Snippet Sunday

Ah it's been so long! Tagging @fangbangerghoul and @darkurgetrash if you are both still around and writing <3

Some RT!Rina and Heinrix nonsense :D Rina stood before him, tiny, shivering, covered only by his cape, the one he’d wrapped her in after that ill-fated night. It draped around her curves; his own cloth hugged her body. Her wet eyes glistened in the low light of the glowglobes that illuminated the corridor beyond...

‘I couldn’t sleep,’ she said. ‘Can I come in?’ He nodded. Using biomancy during warp-translation was reckless, yet Heinrix’s breath did not catch, his pulse did not quicken, and his blood stayed firmly in his brain as she crossed the threshold. He did not imagine the cloak falling, nor her pressing him against the bulkhead. He focused. The warp and his own desires were nothing before the woman that he had sworn to protect. Rina held the cloak to her chest with one hand as the other shut the door behind her. For a moment, he just stared, lost in anticipation. The ship’s filtering system fluttered her raven-black hair, stark against her pale, bare skin. ‘What can I—‘ he was cut off by the full force of her body, as she ran to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. The cloak was held up only by the pressure between their chests. His hands shook. God-Emperor, this was too much. The temperature in the room dropped. Frost appeared at his feet. ‘You’re using biomancy to control yourself,’ she whispered. He nodded, and she looked up into his eyes. ‘Don’t.’ That simple word hit him like a lascannon; his precious control faltered, and he allowed himself to wrap his shaking hands around her waist. ‘Are you sure? After what happened…’ He let his heart beat naturally, fitfully. Could she feel it, pressed up against him? ‘The demon…’ she said. ‘It manifests as its victim’s greatest desire. For me, it was you.’ A slight smile graced his lips before guilt and shame washed it away. How disgusting! To find elation in the plan of the enemy, to find hope in Rina’s despair? It was sick. ‘Please, Heinrix,’ she begged, ‘I need you to protect me from those vile memories, I need you to replace them with something real.’

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[WIP] legend has it, every time a deck officer offhandedly mentions that they saw the Lord Captain and the Master of Whispers leaving a function early, Seneschal Werserian pops another grey hair

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Release is coming! Less than a week now! *scales walls*

Meanwhile Heinrix is doing some training, knowing that he is the one who has to carry my whole party on his shoulders for the entirety of the game xD

Inspired by the psyker RT outfit in beta-version and also some most amusing discussions in rubeta channel

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"average imperial citizen eats 3 psykers a year" factoid actualy just statistical error. average citizen eats 0 psykers per year. God Emperors Georg, beloved by all, who lives on the golden throne & eats 1,000 each day, is an outlier adn should not have been counted

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I've forgotten how to write porn! Tumblr helllp....

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rogue trader, just like warhammer in general, has smth there for everyone. long haired slut elf prince twinks, emotionally stunted broody fucks, buff men that you just want to be picked up by, even bigger, buffer men that could pick you up without even straining, manipulative mutants, hot tech priests, evil surgeon elves… it’s all there baby

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Aww, Heinrix boiled a heretic's blood while my RT tortured him with visions of the warp.