MY GRUMPY BOY!!! 😭❤️💓💕😍😭 I Love Ur Sketches/ Art!!!

😆 🤣 😂 tbh it fits too well, especially the fucked up daddy issues!

I’ve been drawing for 14 hours straight

Also, here is another older piece for your patience. My favourite m4m gay warhammer couple (sorry, Trazyn and Orikan)

Tagged by my good friend @moociaoafterdark it means the world thank you 🫶❤️

Last Song: I've listened to? Amen from The Frankenstein Musical

Favourite colour? Purple, no doubt! 💜

Last book: "It Started with Roses" by Aaron Vlek, really good modern work in the Cthulhu mythos. I fuckin love The Cthulhu mythos!

Last movie: "Lion King 2:Simba's Pride" It was like my 300th rewatch, Hot take: The music and story were better in the second one

Last TV show: Helluva Boss on YT I love it so so much, Stolas is my favourite! I even painted a Lord of Change to look like him!

Sweet/spicy/savoury: Sweet all the way! I like the sweet stuff everyone else says is too sweet!

Last thing I searched for: Cows with their horns cut off (completely for drawing purposes only!)

Current Obsession: Warhammer40k, Five Nights at Freddy's, and the Helluva verse. They all fight for relevance in my head!

Looking forward to: Making more friends to share ideas and drawings with! I love the collaborative nature of art!

@candyswirls @i-have-a-mouth-so-i-must-scream @paris-rokin @ttrust-no-one

people i wanna get to know better meme

I was tagged by @nicnevans and @i-mybrunettelady !! Hi to the both of you :]]] last song: "Mama" by My Chemical Romance

favourite colour: Red ! I love to combine it with a combo of white and light blue tho :) black sometimes too

last book: I sadly cannot remember novel wise, but comic wise it was the first Blacksad. Highly recommend !

last movie: A quiet place 2 , I really love this franchise a lot

last tv show: Dexter, albeit i just snatched glimpse of it while my dad was watching it so im not too sure whats going on plot wise xD

sweet/spicy/savory: I love salty things but lately ive been really into sweet stuff !

last thing i searched for online: "Norn exclusive faces gw2" so I know what to pick when I use a make over kit for another character xD

current obsession: Gw2 i suppose? lmao

looking forward to : The Four Wind Festival :))))) Tagging : @lady-quen @commanderteag @mithosis @siins @enkinaru @shroomlet @lyhil @shimano aaaand anyone who want to do this :3

Just some more of that pervy old lady and her 25-year-old college student gf

I promise this is probably as political as my blog is gonna get.

I recommend reading it all the way through.

Okay so incase anyone is not aware, I'm being let go from the military. I was told this past week. Ive been sitting with it and i wanted to share my thoughts.

No misconduct, no insubordination, no defying orders. I am being separated because I am trans. No, I'm not simplifying it down. It's because I'm trans, full stop.

I thought when I joined, I'd be protecting the country to which I call home. But it seems that country has betrayed me. This also doesn't just affect me. My freinds and coworkers are being forced out of their jobs. And all this isn't even a quarter. The orange shitbag in charge has been done.

He and his moronic VP had the audacity to insult the Ukrainian president to his face. The pure idiocy of letting an arrogant nazi meddle with capital funds. The bs of cutting off aid to vulnerable countries who have already been suffering for years. Aiding and abetting the invaders of those said countries. I mean this truly fuck this country.

And this all isn't only gonna affect our foreign allies and the "woke" but also the people who voted for the Toupee Tyrant. We are already seeing it with the loss of Medicare and medicaid. Trump voters in red states can't afford their medice or they're having to pay an arm and a leg for it.

The new S.A.V.E. act basically states that if you try to vote but ur current last name doesn't match the one on your birth certificate, you can't vote. Who will this mostly affect? Conservatives who believe the woman in a hetero marriage should take the man's last name.

Oh, and you also won't be able to vote showing ur State id/drivers licence. u need ur birth certificate and/or your passport. And an interesting fact, a study shows that a majority of republicans/conservatives don't have passports. And passports cost a decent amount. So have fun trying ngl to reflect him if u misplaced ur birth certificate.

Oh, and though it is to a far lesser extent, college students who voted for him. Their student financial aid is being cut if it isn't already.

What they, and by they I mean Donald Trump, VP Vance, Elon Musk(for some fuckin reason) and all the other rich 1% oligarchs, are doing is keep the masses uneducated, un medicated, and rivalled against each other.

I do not say all this to go, " HA HA, look at all those stupid republicans!"

NO!!!! I say this because we are each and every one of us in this together! We need to put our differences aside and look at what the people in power are really doing. Not what they say they are doing.

And this isn't even just a republicans call out. Democrats are to be blamed as well because they are just as much reactionaries as the republicans are.

The Dems in power care only for performative tolerance and only support the minorities living the "normal and morale" way.

Rich carrer politicians are the ones to blame! They are the enemy! They want us below them scrambling and fighting in the mud for scraps, so they walk on us and not even have to get their shoes dirty!

United, we stand against oppression! Divided, we fall!!!

So I got some sucky news today, I'm getting fired from my job and am now kinda scrambling to get my affairs in order, not only do I have to move back to the US, but I also have move back in with my parents 😭

I'm still gonna be drawing/writing because it's like one of my only healthy coping methods.

For anyone who might be genuinely interested, im thinking of opening commissions in the near future. Once im stableish. I am still working out the prices and payment methods.

But yeah...

we're doomed by the narrative quick let's fuck nasty to subvert it

Okay, this is phenomenally funny, but I have to admit I feel the "Book of Grudges" is totally a 30k death guard relic. Like especially because of 30k Morty constly telling his sons not to forget even one grievance.

And even though i dont play the tabletop game anymore, i feel u should be allowed to give a tallyman model "Mortarion's book of Grudges."

Eldarphobic Lion, but it's him reuniting with Moira and realising she is "lovers" with, not just an eldar, but a DARK eldar... And the two met in Commorragh, so at least some torture did take place.

But, of course, Moira stops him from hurting Neaera. She is good now, the two of them are with the Ynnari, the very ones that helped resurrect uncle Roboute! So Lion now had no choice but to glare DAGGERS at Neaera, while catching up with his long lost niece. Any time the poor eldar girl does anything wrong, Lion just goes:

Hmmm... that does sound pretty badass... I will meet in the middle and watch some hours of long retrospectives/video essays on YouTube if I can stay invested in at least one I will watch the rest.

(P.S.- the only skyrim lore I really know is that Khajiit are more or less anthro based on which phase of the moon they were born under. Which is sick af idea.)

Installed a mod for Skyrim that makes the dragons actually talk and shout using real thu'um (data mined from the game files, no ai used) and highkey??? Those guys are the only enemies of my Khajiit Dragonborn that treat her with some sort of respect.

Just compare the generic

"You'll make a fine rug, cat!" "Filthy N'wah/Die, N'wah (typical dunmer behavior)" "Just stand still!" "For Skyrim!" "I'll see you burn!"

To

"It is a real fight then! Good!" "Now we will see whose Thu'um is the strongest!" "Your Voice is strong... for a mortal." "You are brave. Balaan hokoron (a worthy opponent). Your defeat brings me honor." "I do not fear you, Dovahkiin!" "Brit grah (a beautiful (😳)/satisfying battle)! I have forgotten what a fine sport you mortals can provide!" "You are strong, Dovahkiin. Rinik mul (Very strong). But not strong enough." "Krif krin. Pruzah! ([You] fight courageously. Good.)"

Like??? Wtf??? Why is a DRAGON showing my Khajiit ass more respect than fucking elves and nords??? He doesn't even call me a racial slur!!

This story was written by the super talented and amazing @utterimmolation

"A Chance at Redemption."

The first thing Horus noticed was the quiet.

The Warp whispered, barked, *screamed* to him constantly these days. It was harder to hear himself anymore. The Gods told him secrets and truths, but his own thoughts became quieter and heavier. He was so much more nowadays, but there was a tiny gasp buried deep within that dared to murmur that he had only diminished.

He's gotten used to pushing that doubt away. The Gods assure him of the righteousness of his path, his legacy, his drive to see the False Emperor dashed from his ostentatious chair.

But here, on one of Etheria's twelve moons, standing across from his lone sister, his head is shockingly, disconcertingly ~~mercifully ~~, *quiet*.

The siblings study each other in silence for several moments. This is one of the least developed moons of the dozen, which is no doubt why Adora had chosen it. He briefly wonders if she had rigged it to blow or perhaps intends to repay him and his Sons in kind for Istvaan but dropping nuclear armaments from orbit but dismisses the idea. Adora can be surprisingly ruthless, but she would not dare risk damage to the moons and especially not Etheria and its people.

It is a character trait that makes her predictable but dangerous, much like Vulkan: their love of mortals makes them easy to maneuver, but strikes against them must be fast, hard and final, lest they rise again with greater and overwelming fury and unfortunately, that last part has proven remarkably difficult to overcome.

"You know why I am here," he finally breaks the silence.

Adora's mouth twists. "I do," she acknowledges.

"And?"

Adora takes a half step forward, her honor guard shadowing her every twitch, like children hiding behind their mother's skirts, unwilling to let her be parted from them. He hears Abaddon scoff quietly, his First Captain disgusted at the weakness he perceives.

Horus sees what it truly is. Love, beyond reason or doubt, beyond sense. The Sons of She-Ra love her, with such intensity that to lose her risks triggering a fury to rival that of Angron himself. Of course, perhaps that is not so surprising. The Slave of Nuceria hated so much only because he had once loved so fiercely and completely that its loss had stripped him of all humanity and rendered him little more than a beast.

"You come to me with a proposition. Let me give one instead: turn away from your Rebellion. Disavow the Chaos Gods. Disavow the Emperor. Disavow the butchers and sadists and monsters you've aligned yourself with. And stay here."

Horus blinks, surprised beside himself. An appeal to him hadn't been unexpected. An opportunity to be granted asylum had. "You would welcome me to Etheria?"

"You would have to pay penance. To even *begin* to pay for the crimes you've committed, the atrocities you've done... would take millenia. But you would be free and protected from both the Warp and the Emperor. I would stand with you. You could find redemption. Could help me build a universe of connectivity, communication...love. You could find peace." The Princess of Power slowly extended her hand. "You need only ask."

The voice that has been silenced and stifled for so long under the burning Gaze of Chaos is screaming at him now, louder than it's ever been. He is abruptly aware, for the first time in weeks, how grimy and heavy his armor feels, how hungry and thirsty and tired he feels. He...he cannot remember the last time he ate. Slept.

He looks past his sister, up at the distant glow of Etheria, and remembers the peace of the world. The smiles of children. The brotherhood of Space Marines, learning, training...living. He remembers being...happy.

He looks at his sister's hand, and his soul screams at him to take it.

He swings Worldbreaker instead.

It meets her golden shield in an explosion of rainbow Warp energy, and both Primarchs are pushed back several feet. Their respective sons stumble, and many fall.

Horus looks at her and sees only sadness and pity, and he feels a hate to rival that which he feels for his very Father.

Abaddon must give the order, as the Word Bearer ships and that of Etheria's fleet begin to fire at each other. Adora has her sword now and she's coming towards him but he ~~doesn't want to fight her~~ can't waste time now, not when the Emperor's gaze searches for him and Ultramar's fleets grow closer to reinforcing Terra.

He presses the teleporter on his belt and slams back into his quarters on the *Vengeful Spirit* only to fall to his knees as the protective aura of Etheria's territory disappears and the God's Gazes return to him with renewed focus and force. They see his doubts, his fears and they sooth him even as they shred at him for his impudence.

He does not know how long he kneels in his quarters, body, mind and soul wracked by agony. He only knows his fury is incandescent when a Son arrives to inform him the World Bearer fleet has been defeated and they are in-route to Mars. He dashes the Marine and two dozen serfs against the walls before the rages abates itself even slightly, and as he makes his way ti the bridge he promises himself this:

When the Emperor lies dead at his feet, he will return, with all of his forces, and lay waste to Etheria, until its seas run red, it's sky turns black and Adora's wife is nothing more than a new carpet before his bed.

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