My half of an art trade with @nobunsonpesach <3
Okay, I hit a tiny art block/exhaustion, so I kit bashed and painted this. (Full tutorial below the pics)
I love him! Also, the white was insanely easy to do.
If you wanna recreate this interpretation of UltraMOOrines here's how u do it:
(Kits needed - Any Primaris Marines, Chaos legionaries)
First, u make the Primarus Marines as instructed(i personally like triming down the neck plate, but u dont have to) omitting the head.
Next, take one of the chaos legionaries' heads(preferably one with horns) and put it on.
Boom UltraMOOrines. Super simple. Only prob is ur kinda buying a hole kit just for the heads, so either do what I do and kit bash the remaining parts into other cool ideas or, get the helms of a friend/ Bit site.
Now for the fun part!!:
Prime light grey( I use Vallejo Ghost Grey Surface Primer.)
Then, do an overall base of a dark blue( I used Army painter Navy Blue, but any saturated dark blue should do)(might have to do 2 coats)
Then, after it dries, dribrush(with a MOIST/DAMP dry brush not wet) a mix of- 2 parts light grey paint, 1 part light de saturated blue, and 1 part white) all over the mini, leaving only the deepest recesses that blue base
Then pick a light source and gradually mix more light blue and white and "dry"brush (one part light blue to 2 parts white)
Then all the black(not the spots yet) mix ur dark blue base colour with a dark grey and a little black(1:2:1) go over the trim/weapons
Add metallics(weapons/back vents)
If u left the aquilla, paint it an ultramarine blue and hilight with ur light desaturated blue do the same on the right shoulder pad. (This step is completely optional, especially if u shaved off the aquila)
Paint the undersuit blue
Go paint the leather any brown u like
Paint the horns however you usually paint bone
Now the fun part go through with your dark grey mix add a little more black and go wild!(I used a reference picture of a cow and recommended u do the same but I'm not ur mom)
Do an overall wash of your favourite marine juice (I used Nuln oil, Agrax Earthshade, and Drakenhof Nightshade, 2:1:2 mix)
Go back over with a strong matte white and highlight/clean up the white areas and the eyes.
Finally, red contrast paint to the eyes mand paint the base green(I would've added grass tuffs but I don't got any)
I'm not a Space Marine player, even less an Ultramarine player, my army of choice is the Adepta Sororitas (with faith and fire 🙌🙌🙌) so.. I ask, with no judgement in my heart.
What the fuck is happening in the Ultramarine tag right now.
In regards of the Trump government scraping all trans inclusion in its queer information portion of its websites I have made this thing. Spread the word. Don't let them pretend we never existed.
P.S: Don't like! Reblog! <3
EDIT: Well this got a lot of attention! I got a few users asking to print or repost my art and I am unimaginably grateful to everyone's interest, especially since it's a really simple drawing I made on a whim haha! Anyone who is looking to print these out to hang or hand out or repost on another platform is free to do so, although I ask you to credit me and let people know it's from my Tumblr profile! If anyone wishes to do anything else with my art or post and wants to clarify what I consent to then they can message me privately and I'll explain! <333 all my love to my queer siblings
EDIT: I made an LGBTQIA+ version with a focus on trans and intersex folks, it's on my pinned if you prefer this version of the acronym.
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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Horus before the Heresy:
It was too hard to pick so Mizrak went for double: sleeping with a male vampire 🤷♀️
Sorry, I'm reblogling cuz I feel nobody saw this 😭
Some shitty sketches of Bovine Juno reunited with her ex lover/sister Atlantia Lioness of Khorne
Happy Valentines Day! I'm just gonna go buy some more minis and finish my fnaf marines, hopefully.
This is for anyone who needs it! !!! Like me. I needed this after last week!!! 🫶♥️
I don't know who needs to hear this but
you are not too much, you are not a bother, you are not too clingy, you are not too little or too big!
You are you! And that's what makes you special
🎀
Hi everyone! I'm Mouse!
Some of you may recognize me from the trans deer centaur comic I made on here a few years ago. (As seen below)
While most of you still probably don't know me at all- and that's okay!
I'm hoping to bring a lot of art and good vibes to the community here. So, having said that- welcome to my cottage! Sit down, stay awhile, grab a blanket and a cozy drink while I tell you a story and show you my art ^^
I love this!!! ♥️❤️🥹💖💕💗
Silly~·˖✮
Commission for @justeverythingnothingelse
"Moments before disaster"
The texture was fun to add...he is so crusty but makes it look good
Some shitty sketches of Bovine Juno reunited with her ex lover/sister Atlantia Lioness of Khorne
Happy Valentines Day! I'm just gonna go buy some more minis and finish my fnaf marines, hopefully.
22| They/Them|Plural| Hello, I draw stuff from grimdark monsters to wholesome lesbians. (Also, I do NSFW sometimes, so NO MINORS!!!)
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