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kit-williams · 5 months
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Lieblings
tw: mentions of abuse? I really don't know what to label for tw this is pretty tame for 40k standards
"Why do you call them Lieblings, König?" The demonologist said as Konig looked at the pict of the belt of skulls and he looked at them lovingly and fondly.
It was a shame really... a man who was not a man being that attractive. His slightly crooked nose from being broken and long aburn hair with small strands of grey and those icy blue eyes... a blink later and they are molten brass again. The stubble on his chin as he runs his callosed fingers against the pict looking at each individual skull with such loving adoration. "Because that is what they are... klein Schatz... little treasures... lamm." He whispers reverently looking at the center skull.
"She was my first... I was trapped in a demon weapon... it all blurs together but she was such a sad little thing. I could taste her blood in the air as bindings tore at her little limbs. I could taste her tears... I have a soft spot for women. But I am certain you already know that but... I tend to gravitate towards abused women. " Again he pets the pict of the skull belt. "All of them... abused and bleating... bleating and crying to be saved. And you know what I did?" He whispers as he leans in his eyes intense in their gaze at the demonologist.
"What did you do König?"
"I saved them." He says in almost an pleasured whisper. "I gave them the means to save themselves."
"How. Weapons that hold greater demons require a great will to control. That either implies they had great wills." She pauses as he shakes his head.
"They were Lämmer their wills were fragile. I allowed them to wield me. I remember their little hands gripping the handle of the weapon I was trapped in. Their shuttering sobs and whimpered pleas to be saved." He let out a moan as his skin shifted and moved as if he was trying to spread his wings. Hands jumped to blessed guns but his skin stopped moving as he let out a hard exhale calming himself down. "They all fed me their blood and the blood of their abusers. I saved them at the end of the day."
"Yet they are all on your belt." She says with a pop of her lips at the 't'.
"Natürlich." He says with a shrug, "They make a deal with me at the end of the day. I keep their souls away from their abusers."
"What?"
"Lord Khorne has a soft spot for females. They rest in the fields and meadows. Where they wait to be reborn a new... to give birth to strong warriors or to become strong warriors... as every month your sex bleeds..."
Her face screwed into something displeased, "And he cares not from where the blood flows..."
König nods, "As long as it flows." His eyes flick to her crotch before he licks his maw as his eyes glow brightly before they look into her eyes and he just grins. "I can personally collect that blood for him liebling." König purrs loudly.
"We're done here." She says standing up and walks away from the blood hungry demon.
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gremlingottoosilly · 5 months
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Hii i wanted to start off by saying i love your writing!! I always look forward to reading your posts :)
I don't know if you've done this but if your comfortable, how would monster konig react to his human having terrible mood swings due to his eggs for example being all clingy with him at one moment and mad the next?
The only way you could ever intimidate this man is by having mood swings. He is a monster, adaptive to anything - or should be anyway. His anxiety doesn't really go away even in this AU, he just hides it way better, piled under the bloodthirst and desire to maim and kill. But when you act so sweetly at one moment, kissing and hugging and clinging to him like the sweetest kitten and then immediately throw everything you have on him just because he did something slightly not in the way you want to...he can't exactly punish you, he doesn't want to punish you - you're just cranky and dumb because of the eggs, humans are fragile and silly like that. Poor thing, he would have to isolate you in your nest while you're having such horrible mood swings. He can be forgiving to your rude words, only adding a bit more fucking when he knows you'd be fine with it, but other monsters aren't as nice as him - and they could easily make him punish you for your bratty tongue if they hear everything you're throwing at him. Konig doesn't really take a healthy approach for your mood swings - he just tries to buy your affection with nice food and more gifts, but if you're cranky about his lack of attention because of the mission, there isn't much he can do( he wants his mate to be healthy and somewhat happy, but if you don't want to be his good girl, he would have to just leave you alone until you've calmed down. He is horrible!! But at least trying.
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kit-williams · 4 months
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Long Walk
Male Lead: König Universe/AU: Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2/ Bloodthirster Canon Status: ???
Not making this part of the cope/OC: Goblin canon it's just gonna be a nice little stand alone sorry it might be short
Note: SOOOOO I had to switch this from regular to bloodthirster au because I had to reword this several times to try to get regular to work and I was really unhappy.
Brass eyes look at the clock as Jocnr (Price) blows out a lazy cloud of smoke out of his mouth before he looks over to Arnetrihts (König) and nodded. "Have fun on your date." He drawled as the several other bloodthirsters got up and left the room at once rushing off in several directions to allow Arnetrihts to rush down another hallway.
He had to be very careful with talking with his liebling. Oh he couldn't resist the sweet call of the liebling as he pulls off his hood as he pulls the black hair tie from his wrist off to tie back the long auburn in a low ponytail as he heads to the elevator. Flames lick his hands as he grabs the collar of his shirt pulling them out as they roll down his back leaving a black jacket with red and brass trim and symbols.
He steps inside and pushes the button down to one of the lower floors. He hums softly as he cracks his neck as the flames reach the end of the coat jump to his boots changing from the plain combat boots to something much nicer that he has seen other agents wear when they're trying to be fancy and look good.
He looks at himself in the reflection of the elevator's side watching flames change the compression shirt to a button up with a collar that he fixes as the flames add other items and trinkets. They wash over his hands leaving short gloves on as he flexes and pulls the material. He pulls out the brass knife on his hip forcing his eyes to turn icy blue as he watches it in the reflection before putting it away.
He hears the ding as he walks out and hums heading to the correct living block as he soon knocks on her door to which he feels so large in this section of the ship. Use to the large hallways that would allow space marines to walk through.
When she opens the door she is met with that soft sweet smile from... "Hans!" She says a little breathlessly as she doesn't have as nice of clothing as him but he's someone important verses...
"Maus." He purrs out as he pulls someone out of one of his side bags.
Her eyes widen as she feels her cheeks warm up looking at the brass made rose. "Ouch." She flinches as she pricked her thumb on one of the thorns.
"Es tut meir leid Maus... I made it rather accurate." He says taking it from her before placing it in a vase near her door distracting her from the way the brass drinks up her blood, "Are you ready to go?"
"Yeah." She says pulling her pricked thumb from her mouth as she grabs a coat and looks up to him. "Are you sure I'll be allowed up onto that deck?" She says locking up her hab unit and taking his arm as he always feels so warm oh she would love to have him over to keep her warm in her perpetually cold hab unit.
"Yes Maus just stay with me." He says with such confident authority as he walks over to the important elevators as he swipes some card. Bullying the machine spirit to obey him and open up and they do as he punches the number for the observation desk. "You look pretty today."
She cant help but blush a little as he says it so softly and sweetly. She looks up at the old scars across his face and that nose that was clearly broken and set not exactly correctly. "And you look as handsome as always Hans." She hears his airy chuckle as they fill the silence of the area with small chatter.
He can feel the others plucking his essence to confirm where he is as they're causing their own mischief to let him have his date and like all khornite demon brotherhood he will owe them his own assistance later. But he just plucks back before watching the doors open up and holds his arm out watching his maus blush as she wraps her arm around his.
The large windows of the observation deck are uncovered as the shutters are folded away. This deck is more stylized as a park as a hand of his rests on her hand wrapped around his arm. He looks over as hey meander over to a window as he watches how her eyes are wide just watching the stars.
What he can see is different from what she can see... he can see the way the blood flows through her veins... he can see her soul cradled in her breast... and he can see the way the aether is entangled in every pour of her and the way it just dances in her eyes.
"I've never seen this many stars..." She whispers softly just letting her eyes dart around as she has only been privileged with noosphere pictures and maybe a passing glance of getting close to a window when going to the cathedral on special holy days. "Thank you Hans." She whispers leaning her head against his chest as his arms engulf her from just wrapping around her.
"You're welcome Maus. We can be here for awhile before I have to take you back." His gloved fingers run through her hair as they slowly meander around the deck, ignoring the other couples here. Even taking a moment to lay in the grassy knoll in the center of the deck and he watches her eyes just focus on the grass as it feels so strange against her skin. Smooth yet waxy? She cant explain the feeling of grass but it feels different.
They lay down as she looks just breathless as the entire ceiling is also open to the stars and for Arnetrihts he feels like he is back on Terra... his cradle... sitting there with the soldiers laying there in the trench... or those who lay there in no mans land just staring up at the stars at night as their whole world feels cold till those "angels" come to collect their charges.
Her head lays on his shoulder as eventually he can feel questioning plucking as they've noticed he's not running around with his brothers. "Alright Maus I have a feeling I might be missed."
"Mhmm." She says as he looks down at her tired eyes as she yawns. "Voidcheck on that dinner?"
"Of course Maus."
They make that slow meandering walk to the elevators and inside he can't help but steal a small kiss and he feels her return it. The small smile between them as his chin rests on the top of her head as he holds his Maus close. He slowly walks her to her door as both of them clearly do not want to end this cycle but... He kisses the back of her hand.
"Have a good rest Hans." She says softly before letting out a small yawn.
"You as well my dear maus." He steals a kiss of her cheek before he walks away. Once in the elevator dismissing his apparel and pulling his hood back on his face as his eyes become molten brass again. As that warmed his brass covered heart... he'd have to visit his Maus again soon.
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kit-williams · 5 months
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König
demonic name: Arnetrihts "Born": The death of Archduke Franz Ferdinand
Though some could argue his "birth" was the start of world war 2 but he will claim his "infancy" was world war 1 -Quote from an Inquisitorial demonologist *Figure out which world it is referring to this "World War"* -Lord Inquisitor [REDACTED]
Notable feature is the flaming crown between it's crown of horns and the gasmasks braided through its mane and on it's loincloth. Can mimic the inhale and exhale of a gasmask to an uncanny degree. Under order of death keep any agent with any Krieger blood away from König until we know it's true name. Theory that Arnetrihts is only a partial true name or only contains part of it's true name needs to be investigated. One of the largest Bloodthirsters we have recorded. His skin/fur is black and his eyes will occasionally drip molten brass. His belt is made of female skulls and when he was asked about them he refers to them as his 'lieblings' ::Translation for darlings::
If König calls any agent Maus they are no longer allowed to interact with the bloodthirster - Orders from Lord Inquisitor [REDACTED]
Demonhost: MUST have a host that is 2 meters at the bare minimum otherwise the host will explode and the skin rip apart. 2.1 meters tall he will still complain but it less likely to rip apart the host. 2.2 meters tall is where he is comfortable. Is said to have icy blue eyes that occasionally drip molten brass or warp energy. If he is in a smaller host the skin of his face will normally be stretched so he likes to wear a face mask akin to an executioner or will modify a shirt. His voice will fluctuate between a soft spoken man to a deep and gravelly thing. The demonhost will put on a ton of muscle mass akin to 113 kgs to up to 136kg man in peak physical condition with a muscle gut included. His hair will shift to either a blonde or an auburn and he isn't picky on keeping it short or long. Age of the Demonhost can be as old as 45 as long as the height requirement is fit. DO NOT GIVE HIM AN OYGRN BODY! We are not repeating Incident [REDACTED]! -Please make sure all nurses from now on who are doing his physicals are males given recent events and his affinity for females.- Agent [REDACTED]
@konigsblog because I know this would get to you eventually so I might as well give it to you up front
@wordstome your aus and drabbles helped with this formation as well as with the others
also @kneelingshadowsalome for reblogging so many good things also
There are honestly too many konig girlies for me to properly thank to help me build this mess of a man.
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kit-williams · 5 months
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You all can thank @bispecsual for this
I tried doing it like how other people can seemingly condense their headcanons I just wasn't liking how it was coming out
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"I have acquired thrones." Horangi states as he enters the shared room with the others. Like a pack of wolves all their heads perk up as the tiger saunters in.
"Is that right Mgio..." Price says lazily as he is reading some after action reports and filling in his share.
"So ye gonna spend it? Or just have it?" Soap said rolling over from his perch.
"It is several thousand thrones so it is probably wise to spend it." He says calmly as now eyes are all on him.
"Well... are you going to tell us?" Konig finally spoke up as molten brass hissed onto the floor below.
"I do not know. I only have a few things I wish to possess. I only wanted to play a few rounds..." He says with a bit of shame in his voice as the lingering taint of the Slanneshi demon prince caused him to become excessive in his pursuit of... relaxation? "So perhaps I can have you all help me spend it."
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The inquisitorial section of the ship was it's own small microcosmos of trade and businesses. People with strong enough wills to adjacently handle the horrors of the universe but are combatively unable to serve. The radical hereticus section of the ship the boys were not so very out of place given the fact that there were several "redeemed" agents and persons.
Horangi bought a face mask to cover up the scar on his jaw. But it was hardly a dent in the excessive amount of thrones he had... oh if Lord Khorne knew what was going on... Mgio is certain he would be ripped a new one. Ghost got some of his skull faced baklavas... all 27 that were available in the store as well as 6 pairs of skeleton hand gloves. He was trying to help Mgio to spend all those thrones. Price bought himself a couple more hats.
Rudy and Alejandro know of several places to eat... they could always get something expensive but they know that is an end of the day. They ask if they could use his money to buy their Chiquita a gift, they are disappointed by the lack of brass baubles but they could just make something with the pool of cooled metal in their shared room.
Soap was enamored with the expensive bottle of scotch... one of the five on the whole ship and now there was one in the common room of the bloodthirsters. Ghost got some bourbon and then this trip turned into stocking the room with an actual alcohol cabinet . Price got himself some expensive cigars, several packs in fact and then some cheap ones and 2 fancy lighters.
Gaz bought himself some oils and balms for after battle as his way of thinking is that if they are stuck in these hosts they might as well keep them looking decent.
"Arnetrihts." Horangi said as König looked over as his black tongue licked over his chops as they were just now eating. Unaware of the growing panic that is happening as they've done their best to avoid being found. "What are you wanting."
"Ach. Your money cannot get me a Maus, a Krieger, or a Liebling." He said exacerbated before he rolled his shoulder again and Gaz's eyes glowed with an idea.
"What about a massage?"
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"Oh my you've got so many knots." The gentle voice above him said digging their elbow into his back.
"Ja!~" König moaned out. This was a wonderful idea! As his black tongue lolled out and his eyes unfocused. Horangi was able to spend a large chunk of the remaining thrones before Price suggested that he keep the rest for emergencies as he got them all a massage package.
The whispered giggles that ran rampant through the parlor today, 'The tall one is built like a space marine', 'they must be agents' flitted around as the 8 of them found themselves in the sauna as they made it inhumanly hot.
"Mein gott... someone help me pull on my skin it's loosened up enough." König said standing up after a few moments and they just watched his skin move in a way that flesh shouldn't move as the demon inside of the skin suit adjusted. He pulled on his cheeks and adjusted his face and he sighed as if he finally was able to adjust his rolled sleeve in his jacket.
Their tongues lolled out in the hot air of the sauna as they lounged so carefree feeling pampered like homecoming warriors. Their ears soon twitched as they could hear the muffled yelling as soon outside of the sauna they could see several demonologists and throne agents. Rudy and Alejandro's brass fanged grins met the weaker willed soldiers outside. All their eyes flashed and glowed, no longer the browns and blues that the non combatants saw only the molten brass.
The Interrogator no... the Lord Interrogator was the one to open the door. "Ah Lord Inquisitor... you come to join us?" Price drawled out as he let out a loud yawn showing off his fangs and the way his jaw just opened a little too wide.
"No I've just come to see what you demons have been up to." They hissed glaring at them.
"Auch," Soap started putting a hand on his right pectoral over the large covered symbol to Khorne, "Ye wound me. Demons? Hellions fer sure but demons?"
"Imvaassj..." The Lord Inquisitor started and Soap just started to hiss as his binding markings started up causing a cacophony of growls. With König's and Alejandro's being the loudest.
"Now now Inquisitor. Let us not ruin the good mood we are in." König huffed, "What do you want with us."
"It's time to come back home boys. We can discuss... outings if this is going to become a common occurrence." They said tentatively.
"Oh it most certainly will." Horangi said his chest puffing out, "But we have a half an hour left of our paid time." He said watching the Lord Inquisitor not say a single thing nor react only just shrugging and turning around.
"Your handlers will be making sure you all get back to your room safely. Enjoy the rest of your time." They said before leaving as they watched the outside room clear out before the flittering workers would poke their heads around the corner.
"Ach they really have to be a... what is the word? Killbuzz? Spielverderber... Buzzkill! That is the word." König slurred slightly just returning to his lounging position not caring about the flittering creatures outside.
Horangi left the sauna and gave one of the salon women 500 thrones, to be shared, for their problem that they caused.
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"Hello boys," Price's handler said as she looked over the relaxed and stretching boys, "you have a fun day?"
"Mhmm sweetheart." Price purred as he leaned against her and was just shamelessly purring.
Horangi would have to do this again... he could probably think of ways to spend thrones if given the time to think about what he wants.
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kit-williams · 5 months
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Where do babies come from?
You know I debated on answering this but decided fuck it.
Enjoy your bloodthirsters!
Soap just grinned his usual wolfish grin at his Bonnie. "Well lass when two mortals love each other very much..."
"Doesn't have to be love, Imvaassj." Ghost drawled out and chuckled as he waved him off.
"Right, when two mortals get down to it they fuck and boom a bairn is made."
"Right. Well honestly I'm kind of shocked you even know how babies are made." She laughed as he cocked his head.
"Course I know how they're made. I've made a few." Soap huffed and that got his Bonnie to look at him concerned.
"We've all made little ones, hen." Price says before tilting his head back and letting smoke roll out of his mouth.
"Aye why you think Alejandro and Rudy are so attentive to their hen?" Soap said with the biggest grin on his face as he bit his bottom lip like he was holding back a secret. "It's 'cause they're trying to knock her up bonnie."
He grabbed her before she could jump to her feet to warn the Inquisitor. With the amount of greater demons in one location... audio was spotty at best and it seemed that this moment would be conveniently lost.
"I aint done with ye. Now, if you want someone who is attentive I'd suggest going after a keeper or a changer... if you want a nest and the whole big display of wooing you and then leaving you... well that would be a slanneshi move. Really all depends on the demon's or prince's personality nothing really a blanket statement cept when you get with a bloodthirster or a demon prince of khorne we tend to do it with mortals with the full intent of knocking them up." He explains just sitting her down again as Ghost wanders over.
"My preferred partners are knights." Ghost drawls on.
"Aye but you have a nasty habit of tragic romances there Ghost."
He shrugs, "Not my fault I fall madly in love with my quarry. Though I am enjoying one of my Initiates company... a good little bird." He mutters as his brass eyes unfocused.
"Back on topic..." She says softly looking back at Soap. "So lets say you did knock me up." She leans back as Soap just practically vibrates before Ghost grabs the back of his neck.
"Heel. Try your best not to scare your bird." Is all Ghost says before he walks away after being happy with how much Soap calms down.
He swallows, his eyes glowing a little bit brighter, his chest puffed up a little more, she could practically see the outline of his horns around his head... she was confused was he preening? "But, when I do knock you up. You can expect a few things. Ahh if I was an unaligned demon you'd get something to what you humans would have called changlings or demigods depending on how strong they were. So not quite human but human enough. But given the amount of aether that would be going into you..." He taps his chin thinking.
"Well when König knocks up one of his darlings it's usually always another bloodthirster and also for him usually kills the mother."
Said bloodthirster huffed softly, "I'll make a demon prince one of these days. Just have to find... the right one so to speak." He said looking up from his book; a murder mystery.
"Aye but that's because he's a big boy and he tends to have big boys. But as for me I've made a few bloodthirsters, bloodletters, and a couple of blessed children. Al tends to make bloodthirsters as well but that's because of his rank. The old man's got one of his in yer Grey Knights."
Her head whipped over to Price, who just shrugged and barked, "I'm not that old. I'm at most a few centuries older than you. But yes one of my blessed brood is a grey knight. Not uncommon for what were once considered demigods to you mortals to be picked up by your space marines." He sighs softly, "Just I'm so disappointed that he went and joined them. Utilizes psyker powers too and everything."
"Geeze you sure don't sound too torn up." She states as Price barks out a laugh.
"No didn't really care for the mother with that one. But I'm certain my sweetheart and I can make a couple of happy little ones when she lets me." His chest rumbled.
"R-right... I think I've spent too long here." She gets up to her feet rather quickly but Soap grabs her.
"Och no. Yer goin' to gab to the Inquisitor." Soap growls as all of the bloodthirsters in the room look at her with that molten gaze. "They'll keep me away from you bonnie... keep us away from our hens... if they found out what we were after. Al and Rudy are so close to being a proud pair of papas... ye don't wanna take that from them do ye?"
"Imvaassj Pohn Oynhcat," She manages to hiss out watching his bindings glow but he fails to be contained and Soap just grins.
"Stay still for a wee moment bonnie. I was truthful with ye. Doesn't mean you have to remember it all."
"What."
Is all she manages to say before she grows slack jawed and eyes glazed as he pulls a glowing strand from the side of her head. Oh Johnny can't lie... none of the boys in the room could lie. They could be like fae of old and with hold the truth but not outright lie. Perhaps Johnny was a bit more of a fae then he let on as he pulled out bits from her memory to let it snap back like a rubber band.
He laughs, "What don't like the idea that Nurgle demons and demon princes just make the chunkiest babies." He says continuing a conversation that had no start. Watching her face grimace. "Like I was saying fussiest babies are from Slannesh, the curious ones are from Tzeentch..."
"And what about your lord?"
Soap just grinned at her, "We get the calmest little babies after all they should enjoy their innocence before their future is drenched in blood."
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kit-williams · 5 months
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Spirit Halloween
@bispecsual your tags give me the best ideas
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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'VE LOST YMEO?!" The Inquisitor hissed over the microbead.
"He broke the obedience bindings my lord..." Ghost's handler whimpers over the microbead. There is another ordo hereticus inquisitor here and Ghost was to be on his best behavior.
"Find him before the other inquisitor does!" The connection ends.
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Spirit Halloween huh? Ghost thought as he entered the shop. He returns the greeting of the young human by the door.
"Oh seems you're already halfway done with your costume."
"Oh I'm from off planet. I'm Sir Riley." His boots clip together as his back straightens.
He opened his eyes and saw their eyes were wide. He just took their hand and pressed it to where his lips would be if they weren't covered and relished the look and blush on her face.
"So what is Halloween?" Ghost asked.
He wandered the store with the employees of the store as his arms are full of cheap items for costumes. Tiger ears and tail for Horangi, dog tails for Rudy and Alejandro and dog ears and collars, he got a vampire costume for Gaz including fake teeth, he got Konig a cheap little crown but otherwise he picked up another costume for him as a executioner, for himself he picked up 2 skeleton costumes and a funny knight costume with a cape as well.
He was huddled with the employees as they looked down at the pict as he pointed to Soap and Price. "Nothing is jumping out at me."
"Well maybe a masked slasher for him?" One of the boys suggests pointing at Soap.
"If he wasn't wearing a fishing hat I would say a fisherman costume for this Price fellow." A girl said holding up the costume.
"Wait! Dragon! If you're a knight and there is a king why not have a dragon to slay?"
"Ha! He does smoke as much as a dragon breathes fire." Ghost nodded as they rushed into the back to grab the costume. "Grab the slasher costume. I have a feeling I've avoided my retinue for long enough." He stood up as the young women whined softly clearly enjoying his company. "None of that now. Behave ladies." He warmly chided.
He spent several hundred thrones and wandered back off with the heavy bags.
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"Ello Love." He purred into his handler's ear watching her jump and grab his shirt and slamming him into the wall.
"Where the fuck have you been?!" She hissed at him.
Ghost just held up a bag in his arm with a smug look in his eyes, "Shopping."
She just hid her face into her hands and groaned. She had no idea how to explain the bags of stuff in a demonhost's hands. She starts trying to take the bags from Ghost and he just holds the bags over her head and huffs. "Stop trying to take my shit."
"Ymeo please...." She says tugging on his name.
"No. It's my stuff." He huffs as he walks past. "I have to give it to the boys when I get back."
She just sighed as she had to deal with a prickly Bloodthirster who was holding his gotten gains.
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kit-williams · 6 months
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Magnus and Horus
I'm pushing them off till tomorrow because I forgot today was thanksgiving and then I took a nap.
@moonslefttiddy gave me the wonderful knowledge that was mentioned in the Angron post.
I have been recently dragged into lusting over COD men because have you seen König and Ghost? I toyed with the idea to throw a bone to the newest fandom I was apart of in this headcanon because why not I can have fun with that idea. However sure Astra Militarum or Tempestus Scions or even Inquisitorial agents could be fine for them. But that's the boring and safe options for them.
I toyed with the idea of them being demons because that's a far better option; and like Oda I don't like killing off people. So it would either have to be Khorne demons or unaligned demons because that's how it feels like it would fit for me.
Moon the wonderful person told me about the Third Host of khorne's bloodthirsters. They are hero hunters and Khorne is a god you can't just walk away from.
So the idea could be Konig with 8 lesser bloodthirsters with him (man's a Colonel) or there will be just 8.
Konig
Price
Ghost
Soap
Gaz
Roach
Alejandro
Rudy
I'm tempted to make the last one Graves (if it's 1 head plus 8 others but if I include Graves he's gotta have shadow company with him. 8 Bloodletters obviously) ((Krueger, Nikito, Horangi , and Keegan are all competitors as well. But I'm very biased being so new to this side of the fandom))
Once I'm done with most of the kids I'll probably come back to this idea to flesh it out more and obviously what happens to them. Because I'm interested in exploring Demon Soap as much as anyone else is.
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