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My Naked Shower
Indian girl using vibrator in her big lip pussy
THICK BEAUTY BENT OVER BED, POUNDED FOR A MESSY CREAMPIE, POV DOGGY STYLE
Culona de Tinder me entrega el culo y se lo abre sola
Homo blokes are in for a steamy anal shag in their uk movie
novinha linda dancando
Filthy Brunette Crack Whore Gulping Down Dudes Dick POV
Asian ts covers herself with hot jizz
Titty Drop and Nipple Lick
Blonde craving black cock gets interracial creampie
#quasi-difficult#tufthunter#five-and-dime#triptych#biogeography#chlorpropamide#ramble#quasi-infinite#snivelly#choral#crachoir#cartoon#azygospore#Tarahumar#Tyrannides#Delamare#surfeit-swollen#roystering#exposedness#marshman
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May the Emperor Protect Their Souls by Rmulderz
#Warhammer#40k#Imperium#Imperium of Man#Adepta Sororitas#Sister of Battle#Nuns with Guns#Bolter Bitches#Xenos#Tyrannids#Sci-Fi#Rmulderz#Games Workshop
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writing this apology months before it happens but i am so sorry for the person i am going to become eventually. i am getting into warhammer 40k
#ive not touched the lore yet but miguel gifted me so many minis to paint and im slowly picking it up... and i have a big lore book too#that i rly rly wanna get into when i can and actually like. fucking KNOW what him and the guys at the store talk about whenever we go there#like hello. i understand nothing thank you <3#btw if anyone knows abt 40k he assigned me tyrannids. he just decided those guys were for me#and he was right they genuinely really slap. alien bug freaks that consume everything and mimic other beings hell yes#anyways. let this be a warning. a prophecy even. the second i get into it i will not know peace and i will become incomprehensible#thunderclap#also i might as well start tagging#40k
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"some people say this thing is extremely hot. im gonna be honest i don't see it. back me up here"
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This is an older model that completed but I figured I’d share it! I’m really happy with how the brain turned out with this one!
#miniatures#painting#warhammer 40k#space marines#art#warhammercommunity#warhammerpainting#painting warhammer#warhamer 40000#danny phantom#warhammer miniatures#warhammer art#tyrannids#hive fleet#leviathan#bugs
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All I'm saying, though. All I'm saying is that we have two live Imperial primarchs right now. (Guilliman, El'Jonson.)
Both of whom are one degree of separation away from someone (Cawl, Dante) who has worked with Necrons in the past (Trazyn, the Silent King), and found their alliances, while temporary, to be reasonably honorable on both sides. (By 40k standards, at least.)
All I'm saying is. If Tyrannids are the Big Bad of 10e, a quiet detente with the Least Tasty Dudes in the Galaxy is not entirely stupid.
I don't realistically expect James Workshop to take this route, but I want you guys to know that I want it.
#warhammer#warhammer 40k#wh40k#roboute guilliman#lion el'jonson#belisarius cawl#dante blood angels#trazyn the infinite#the silent king#tyrannids
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As a blog about League. And a blog about 40k... Do you happen to know if there are Nids that are like Kogmaw? Living attilery and all that?
Well there's obviously the new Biovore and old Exocrine as an atillery pieces, but none of them shoot from their mouths like Kog'Maw does. If you want a "big maw goes nom nom nom" and "creature is 80% mouth & stomach", may I direct your attention to the Haruspex?
I've heard it is one hell of a kisser.
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I edited this story, and learned more about medieval sieges and siege weapons than I ever wanted to know. I think it all paid off with Neal's story.
#cold open stories#neal litherland#wh40k fan fiction#wh40k titans#medieval world#wh40k tyrannids#n.y.a.b.x.t.t.
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My current much-loved possession, an original 1993 copy of Space Marine. I wanted it for its lovely cover, mostly, (also physical media is supreme) even though it's seen better days. The pretty foil lettering has worn away in spots.
Inside is the timeline that was canon in 1993. You can still get this book today digitally, but I do not know if they include a timeline with it still, and if they do, if they kept it as it was for posterity or made updates.
Transcribed below!
A TIMELINE FOR THE WARHAMMER 40,000 UNIVERSE
15th Millennium - Humanity begins to colonise nearby solar systems using conventional sub-light spacecraft. At first, progress is painfully slow. Separated from Terra by up to ten generations in travel time, the new colonies have to survive mainly on local resources.
The Dark Age of Technology
20th Millennium - Discovery of warp drives accelerates the colonisation process and the early independent or corporate colonies become federated to Terra. The first alien races (including the ubiquitous Orks) are encountered. The development of the Navigator gene allows human pilots to make longer and faster 'jumps' through warp space than was previously thought possible. The great Navigator families, initially controlled by industrial and trading cartels, become a power base in their own right.
Humanity continues to explore and colonise the galaxy. Contacts are established with the Eldar and other alien races. A golden age of scientific achievement begins. Perfection of the Standard Template Construct (STC) system now permits an almost explosive expansion to the stars.
The Age of Strife
25th Millennium - Humanity reaches the far edges of the galaxy, completing the push to the stars begun over ten thousand years before. Human civilisation is now widely dispersed and divergent - with countless small colonies as well as many large, overpopulated planets. Localised wars and disputes with various alien races (especially the Orks!) continue, but pose no threat to the overall stability of human-colonised space. Then, two things happen almost simultaneously. First, humans with psychic powers begin to appear on almost every colonised world. Second, civilisation starts to disintegrate under the stress of widespread insanity, demonic possession, and internecine strife between these new 'psykers' and the rest of humanity. Countless fanatical cults and organisations spring up to persecute the psykers as witches, and/or degenerate mutants. At this time, the existence of the creatures of the warp (later known and feared as demons), and the dangers they pose to the human mind with newly awakened psychic powers, is far from understood.
Terrible wars tear human civilisation apart. Localised empires and factions fight amongst themselves as well as against fleets of Orks, Tyrannids [sic], and other aliens whose forces are quick to seize the opportunity to sack human space. Many worlds fall prey to the dominance of Warp Creatures whilst others revert to barbarism. Humans survive only on those worlds where psykers are suppressed or controlled. During this time, Terra is cut off from the rest of humanity by terrible warp storms, which isolate the home world for several thousand years, further accelerating the ruin of humanity.
The Horus Heresy
30th Millennium - Humanity itself teeters on the brink of the abyss of extinction. Civil war erupts throughout the galaxy as the Emperor of human space is betrayed by his most trusted lieutenant, the Warmaster Horus. Possessed by a demon from the warp, Horus seduces whole chapters of humanity's greatest warriors - the Space Marines - into joining his cause. When the final battle seems lost, the Emperor defeats Horus in single combat, but only at the cost of his own humanity.
His physical life maintained by artificial means, and his psyche by human sacrifice, the Emperor begins the long task of reconquering human space. With the creation by the Emperor of the psychic navigational beacon known as the Astronomican, the foundations are laid for the building of the Imperium, as it to be known in the 41st millennium. Fuelled by the dying spirits of those psykers who would otherwise fall prey to the demons of the warp, and directed by the Emperor's indomitable will, the Astronomican soon becomes an invaluable aid to Navigators throughout the galaxy. Interstellar travel becomes even easier and quicker, while the repression and control of psykers and creatures from the warp releases much of humanity from its hellish bondage.
The Age of the Imperium
41st Millennium - Throughout the portion of the galaxy known as the Imperium, humanity is bound within the organisations and strictures of the Administratum. The Emperor grows ever more detached from the day to day concerns of his mortal subjects, while the Inquisition works ceaselessly to protect humanity from the ever-present dangers posed by renegade psykers and the terrible creatures inhabiting warp space. The armies of the Imperium - the Guard and the almost superhuman Space Marines - maintain a constant vigil against the threat of invading Orks, Tyrannids [sic] and other aliens. But still the number of psykers increases steadily, and other more sinister groups associated with Warp Creature domination continue to gain ground...
#warhammer 40000#warhammer 40k#wh40k#space marine#I hope someone else also finds this mildly interesting
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Warhammer 40k & Age of Sigmar – Trans Pride series !
My other big pride project, with the pride marine series ! The goal here is to paint one representative for each of the Warhammer40k and Age of Sigmar universes faction using the Trans Pride flag color scheme.
I’ve already done 11 factions (12 to be exact, the Ork I finished lately isn’t on the group picture yet).
Pictured above, from left to right :
Banshee (Nightaunt – AOS)
Horrmagaunt (Tyranids – W40k)
Spiritseer (Eldar – W40k)
Drone (Tau – W40k)
Cadian Castellan (Astra Militarum – W40k)
Reiver Space Marine (Adeptus Astartes – W40k)
Royal Warden (Necron – W40k)
Plague Marine (Death Guard – W40k)
Palatine (Adepta Sororita – W40k
Skitarii Marshall (Adeptus Mechanicus – W40k)
Xandria Azurebolt (Stormcast – AOS)
And a Warboss in Mega Armour I will post here later, probably.
Project Origins
For those who are wondering why I started this project, it’s pretty simple.
Everything started with a single model (obviously), the Horrmagaunt. I was trying to find an interesting gift idea for a close friend and, remembering that friend love the Tyrannids, I thought of painting them a little bugger. Since I wanted that gift to be even more personal, I decided to use colors that would be really meaningful to them, the trans pride flag colors. It was a first, since, up until that moment, I almost exclusively painted classic schemes (imperial Fists, blood angels, salamanders, etc...).
Here was the result :
As you can see, my goal when translating flag colors on a mini isn’t to reproduce the flag 1 for 1, but to evoke it as naturally and logically as possible.
To be perfectly honest, when I started that little gift, I wasn’t entirely convinced the result would be all that great. After all, it was first and foremost more about the meaning behind the colors than anything else. But oooooooh boy was I wrong because, as the kids says, « that shit slaps yo » or something. I don’t know, I’m not a kid anymore !!
But one thing was certain, I fell in love with that scheme and couldn’t wait painting it again.
So, that’s what I did, that time with a Space Marine seeing those are my personal favorites. And once again, I was really pleased with the end result :
Also look at them, being best friend forever, woooooh !
You can easily guess what’s next. I simply had to try that scheme on basically everything, so I started the project of doing it on every faction !
Hell, I had so much fun painting such an unusual scheme, and having to find ways to integrate it logically on a mini, that it's the reason I started another project in parallel, the pride marine one, to try and see if the other pride flag schemes would work as well as the trans pride flag (guess what : not a single one of the scheme I tried disappointed me, even if I have favorites).
Anyway, if you want to try that scheme on your minis and need some inspiration / guidance, here is the recipe I use for the 3 main colors of the flag. Have fun !
#miniature painting#warhammer 40k#warhammercommunity#lgbt pride#lgbtq#miniatures#trans pride#age of sigmart#adeptus astartes#drukhari#astra militarum#adeptus mechanicus
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Can I get some cream pie action with Tulio?
This is at the start of my inbox...
I guess happy Mating Press March
Male Lead: Tulio
Female Lead: Psychi
Universe/AU: Warhammer 40k/Yandere Space Marines
Canon Status: I dunno probably not its why I gave it the ending that I did I let the spirit of the fic take me
TW: Smut, Yandere behavior, Tulio behavior, dubcon?, cream pie
Tag List: @bispecsual @egrets-not-regrets @moodymisty @bleedingichorhearts @liar-anubiass-blog
Note: Yeah keeping the canon status format thing from Fluffuary it's helpful for these sorts of asks.
The spice wine rushed over their tongues as it flowed freely and by the throne he wished he could allow such things to get him somewhat intoxicated but he would not stoop so low as to drinking mjod. He looked over to Psychi who wasn't used to such fine wines as her cheeks were flushed and given how her tunic was he could see how the tops of her breasts were flushed as well.
He forces himself to think about fighting tyrannids instead of the thoughts of how soft those would feel against his face... or how his tongue would run against her nipple... how he would suckle hard like a hungry babe. He grits his teeth as he forgets about the foul xeno he was suppose to be thinking about and thinks about the woman drinking and eating with him naked.
"Tulio?" She slurs softly as his eyes look to her and notice how her eyes are looking down... he follows her gaze and his face flushes as his own tunic is doing a terrible job to hide his desire.
"P-Psychoula I can explain." He felt like he was going through puberty again.
"No need Tulio." She says putting down her goblet as she crawls into his lounge chair and the wine must have made his darling bold as her hand starts to pet the cloth covered cock.
It twitches under her ministrations... of course it would for her hands. Tulio can't help but moan like some sort of virgin with the way her hand touches him. "Psychoula!" He bites his cheek to stop cumming right there.
His cry out causes her to flinch her hand away but she still felt emboldened as she leans forward with tears in her eyes, "Tulio please I have to repay you somehow!" He goes to stop her but she undoes the ties for her tunic letting it fall to her hips bearing her breasts to him and she crawls between his legs nuzzling his clothed cock. "Please... let me repay you." She hiccups softly.
He shouldn't he really shouldn't... it isn't proper.... so why was he undoing his tunic?! Why did he order her to undo her hair... of course it was to thread his fingers through her hair griping a handful as he watches her run her tongue against his cock. He shutters as he watches her lick a pearl of precum from the tip of his cock watching the way the white pearl of cum smears upon the pink of her tongue. How her eyes are half lidded as she lavishes her affections upon his flesh... running her hands up and down the shaft that isn't receiving her direct attention.
Tulio grits his teeth as he resists bucking up... as lurid as his desires and dreams may get he knows she has limits and he can't hurt her... but the way she tries to take as much as she can in her mouth... he hears her gag softly and the sensation of her saliva running down his cock is too much. He gently pulls on her hair, "Off now." He orders and she pulls off with a pop as she pants softly. She rubs her face and the flesh of her breasts against him.
He should stop. He should stop.... why isn't he stopping?! The voice inside his head whimpers as he grabs her chin and pulls her into a deep kiss tasting himself mingling with the spiced wine as he is doing everything wrong as he doesn't spend the time to prep her he just rubs his cock head against her cunt and then feels how she pushes herself down onto him... slowly pushing down each inch after inch... his hand against her cheek as he watches her get that blissed fucked out look.
"Please Tulio... please..." She begs softly and he bucks his hips up as his reply. He grunts and huffs and snarls as he has to restrain himself from burying hard and fast... he wants her and she's there on him pleading for him to fuck her and he wants to do so much! So MUCH! To her but he has a limited amount of time... unless he just keeps going until his body gives out. He pants at the horrid thought as they seem to spiral out of him as she... should be awake for these moments... but she didn't need to be awake is what the voice in his head says.
He came inside of her at those thoughts and lurid desires. He flipped her over less then gently as he looked down at her spread cunt still wrapped around his cock as his cum overflowed the sides and he pulled her legs to his chest as he thrusted down listening to her cries of pleasure and mercy as he knew she was overstimulated but just a little more! He bucked down hard, grunting like an animal, as he chanted her name and she mewled his own name so pathetically and at his mercy. He moans as he felt her walls strangle his cock and he flooded her fertile valley with his seed looking down at the way her walls were so spread as cum stained her thighs and oozed down her ass, making its way over her puckered bud. Tears left their mark on her face as she was sprawled over his lounge chair just looking up at him whimpering.
But he wanted more? Why? Why was she looking at him like that?
"Tulio?" She whimpered before flinching-
He snapped awake feeling his hearts racing and his thighs moist and his own release filling his nose. He rubs a hand over his eyes groaning before he realizes something is on his arm... and that something is a someone... a Psychi just snuggling against his arm... the chill of the night not an issue with how she was wrapped around his arm like a hot water bottle keeping her warm. He groans feeling like an awful creature... it was not often that she slept over and whenever she did... he had such intense sexual dreams which made him feel like a monster just barely hanging on...
But he wasn't one... he reassures himself as he tucks her into bed... and he watches her for awhile... before he takes a small piece of her clothing to release the rest of such pent up feelings.
#warhammer 40k#reply#answer#yandere space marine#space marine#oc: Tulio#oc: psychi#tulio x psychi#space marine x reader#x reader#reader insert#yandere ultramarine#ultramarine#tw: smut#tw: yandere#mating press march#tw: dubcon#maybe#smutty cream pie
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Also, semi-related, but I enjoy how in 40k all the major players all settled on having spaceships more-or-less in the same size category. That is to say, big.
Like, every race and species has warships that are kilometer-plus in size. Indeed, just about every escort is kind of around a kilometer to start with, and that's the lower end, and basically anything that's a cruiser or bigger is, ooh, five? Six? Seven?
They're all fucking big, is what I'm saying.
Which thematically makes sense, but sometimes is just odd. Warp drives are, we know, very large, which is why all warp-capable ships - i.e. most ships you see fighting (never do see system ships, shame) - are all big. So that makes sense.
But then you've got all the races that don't need a warp drive - tyrannids, eldar (and dark eldar), and necrons - and their ships are just as huge as well! Because, I mean, it's 40k. They gotta be huge.
Especially though it sticks out to me for the tau, a race that should by all rights have made svelte, efficient spaceships and instead made the merchant fleet (before they got the beefier fleet later) which just-so happened to be big enough to be an actual threat to the imperial navy. Lucky, that!
It is just one of those things where "This Is How The Game Works" and it wouldn't make sense if someone broke with the design protocol but it amuses me anyway.
As I am easily amused.
(Still chuffed I caught some guy out once because I knew how tyrannids get through space and he didn't. Nyeh nyeh bigger nerd than you on this one!)
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alioramus, the cats of tyrannids. yes that's real information, trust me
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I think it’s a very good thing that fallout has more card names, types, and abilities that are not quote unquote “plane bound”. That is to say, cards with names, types, and abilities that could easily be reprinted elsewhere in magic without needing to do the universes within treatment. Obviously this can’t be done with legendary cards, and some UB cards are naturally going to have names and types tied to their IP (like gallifrey falls or tyrannids), or they’ll have names that aren’t inherently tied to their IP but certainly don’t fit in regular magic (like nuclear fallout or cyber conversion) but it’s nice that a lot of these cards that will likely be staples in various formats won’t have their chances of being reprinted bogged down. It seems to me like this is happening more in fallout than it did in previous UB sets. Is this intentional? Or is it just coincidence? It seems like a difficult line to tread, being evocative in flavor while simultaneously generic in name, but I think (based on the spoilers so far) fallout has been mostly good on this.
It depends a lot on the property.
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Yo I ate a steak today and that shit was bussin bussin, but not as bussin as this sick nasty screamer killer!
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Ser Octavius surveyed his battleline. Preparing for the assault to come.
The Saguine Knights, Fleet Based Successor Chapter of the Blood Angels, had come to Forgeworld Snifflick after hearing the Distress Calls of the Covenant of the Omnisiah. The Skitarii defenders had done well to contain Hivefleet Behemoth, but they had been unable to push into the most corrupted parts of the Forgeworld. Today, Ser Octavius and Court Librarian Merlinius would change that.
The Tanks of Trebuchet Company were deployed. All that was left was the order to assault. The objective: to open a hole in Tyrannid Line, and to cleanse the birthing pods scattering the battlefield (the orange leave piles. Work with what ya got). He gave the order, and the treads of the Emporer advanced.
The Company advanced, bringing the full might of the Emporer to bear. Lascannons scoured the flesh of the Xenos, bringing down great beasts before they could even react to the assault. On the right flank, Ser Octavius and the Rhino Carrying Black Squadron ran into early trouble. The genestealers meant to break open the Rhino and Slow the Tactical Squads advance. Ser Octavius, in response, heroically charged the brood, sure he could bring the beasts low before they could open up the APC.
It is unfortunate, then, that Ser Octavius has the wrong of it. The Xenos was Cunning this day, and knew that killing him and the Librarian would be worth a hundred line brothers. The Assault Marines deployed from the landraider, hoping to save their Warlord.
Unfortunately, it was too little too late. Ser Octavius was thrown from his bike, his armor torn asunder. As he lost consciousness, his thoughts were only of vindication, praying that Merlinius would finish the Job.
Merlinius would have no such luck. I'm fact, it was all the Librarian could do to survive and avoid a rout. Both Landraiders had collapsed under Tyranofex fire, and the objectives seemed impossible to secure. Meanwhile, Behemoth was out for Blood, bringing weapon after weapon crashing down on the Wizard and his honor guard. As the terminators around him fell, Merlinius ordered one last charge. They'd take this objective, or die trying.
A final charge was ordered, to some success. Tactical Squad Green was able to take and hold the left objective, giving a path to victory. Tactical Squad black charged into the frey, hoping to hold the center and steal a victory. A last desperate push.
That ended not with a bang, but a whimper. Ineffective charges meant that time would decide this battle. Merlinius, the last of his Bodyguard dead at his feet, sounded a fighting withdrawal. The retreat saw the death of most of the enemies great beasts. The biomass lost today would be a terrible blow. They would hold the Xenos this day, true. But this was no victory. Just like the Skitarii before them, the Space Marines had failed to cleanse the planet. This would be a long campaign. Merlinius have the order. The Death Company would son be Unleashed.
#space marines#warhammer 40000#40k#arts and crafts#blood angels#narrative game#battle report#technically#fan fiction#tyranids#wh40k#your dudes
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