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fromcommorragh · 1 year
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Female Ferrus Manus by @cnmbwjx on twitter
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solemnace-galleries · 4 months
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Female Perturabo (Bikini Edition) by @cnmbwjx
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thefoilguy · 6 months
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Corvus Corax (Rule 63) by cnmbwjx - Aluminum Foil Sculpture
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1silentsiren1 · 2 months
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The female version of Sanguinius
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sharenadraculea · 5 days
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tagedeszorns · 1 year
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Female Primarchs: Ferrus Manus
The Gorgon with snake braids.
Specially requested nude version can be found here, because even if it is really just a nude drawing, I don't trust Tumblr any more to not swing the censorship hammer.
“Censorship is telling a man he can't have a steak just because a baby can't chew it.”
― Mark Twain
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plagueplanethq · 11 months
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Genderbent Mortarion by u/CaptainSnikt on Reddit.
The profile of the guy who commissioned this is gone as well as the artist’s Instagram. Too bad because this is awesome.
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shampoopheasant · 6 months
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lumi-klovstad-games · 5 months
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"No Love Lost" aka "Ailani Meets The Emperor Again"
A short scene in which Ailani, the recently returned Second Primarch, meets what's left of the Emperor for the first time in 10,000 years to declare her intentions. And finally get a lot of crap off her chest.
Gonna be honest, this is basically Daddy Issues: The Fanfic.
Ailani had made it before the Emperor at long last. She barely remembered what he’d looked like, if she’d ever known even a fraction of the truth of his appearance at all, for all his psychic posturing. But what sat on the Golden Throne was barely the man who was barely her father. A massive, decrepit corpse, more skeleton than man, more deceased than deity. Yet the pressure in her brain told her that something connected to that body was still VERY much alive… and it was at least somewhat aware of her.
The Emperor’s Daughter failed to bow or kneel, and this did not go unnoticed by the attendant Custodes. She stood there, sizing up this undead monument to a single man’s arrogance, ego, and mistakes. Her green-stained eyes looked him over. Her ears heard the whirring and clicking of the ancient machinery of the Golden Throne.
There was much silence for a long while. It had been ten thousand years, and their last exchange had almost come to blows much as their first had. Her last act in his Imperium was to fire on his soldiers and betray his trust by favoring her people above his orders. What was there she could possibly say? Would it even do her any good at all? Was whatever was left of the Emperor even cognizant enough to answer in any way? There was only one way to find out.
“I've returned.” Ailani said, breaking the silence.
Her head filled with unfiltered thoughts that were not hers.
TRAITOR
DISGUSTING
DISAPPOINTMENT
ABERRANCE
The Second Primarch laughed darkly. 
“Yeah. It’s nice to see you too, Dad. I suppose we both are just going to have to accept that we’ll always be a disappointment to each other. I for not being who or what you wanted me to be, and you for being an irredeemably arrogant bastard. I mean, I admire your ability to consistently remain true to your character, even if that character has always been less than stellar. I'm not sure what was more impressive: your ability to remain consistently unpleasant around me or your knack for making enemies you didn’t have to have.”
ABOMINATION
MISCREANT
APOSTATE
REPUGNANT
“You know, I never liked you much either. But the ideals you sold me? Those were maybe the only good you ever put in my life. I never really believed in your Imperium or your Crusade. I certainly never believed in you – how could I when the first thing you ever did around me was express your revulsion for my identity and then try to kill my parents?”
FALSE
KIDNAPPERS
CORRUPTORS
HYPOCRITE 
“Still refusing to admit you’re wrong. 10,000 years and how many wars to end all wars and you still haven’t changed. Well, you may not have believed a damn word you said when you poured honey in my ears to get me to come to Terra the first time, but they were words worth believing in. And as far as I’m concerned, you already got what you deserved.”
The Custodes reached for their weapons, but did not draw. Not yet.
SANCTIMONIOUS
UNGRATEFUL
UNNATURAL
BROKEN
Ailani let out a judging laugh.
“Ungrateful? Ungrateful?! My legion and I did good work. We did what we were told to do. What we were MADE to do. Made, BY YOU, to do. And we did it well. Our lives were dedicated to your mandates, your purpose. But because I wasn’t the child you WANTED, you never trusted us. You took my family, my community, my whole WORLD hostage to ensure my loyalty. But I did the work. ‘Maybe,’ I told myself, ‘maybe if I work hard enough, if I prove my usefulness, he might ease off. He might see that I’m just as worthy as my brothers. He might realize that he doesn’t need to hold a sword over my family’s necks to make me keep my promise.’ But you never did. Nothing I did was EVER enough for you! I will ALWAYS be a deviant in your eyes. A freak. A mistake. But I’ve finally realized, that’s not MY problem. It’s yours. And I’m done letting the people of this Imperium suffer for this grudge. I’m back, and you’re not. You can just sit there and simmer. I’m done with you, and I don’t expect I’ll speak with you again. I’m a healer. I learned triage a long time ago. I know better than to waste energy and resources on a lost cause when there’s ways to use them to do more good elsewhere. So that’s what I’ll do. The Imperium is wounded. It’s sick. It’s in pain. Untold teeming billions upon billions are crying out. They need help.  So I’m going to help them however I can. They didn’t ask for any of this. Yes, they’ve done SO MUCH WRONG. They are so afraid and hateful, but that isn’t their fault. They’ve never known another way. It’s just another way they’ve been injured. And for all your faults, I know neither one of us ever wanted this for them. We both believe in a better tomorrow, and a better mankind to live in it, after all. On the oath I swore ten thousand years ago, I swear I will keep trying to make the Imperial Ideal the Imperial Reality. You can trust me, just like you always could and should have.”
The Custodes relaxed as Ailani turned to leave. She stopped at the door to the Throne Room. She had a feeling she needed to.
REMISS
THANK
YOU
̲D̲A̲U̲G̲H̲T̲E̲R̲
Ailani smiled. 
“Maybe I will see you again, actually.”
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lady-sanguinius · 2 years
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Can't find the source.
But fem Horus could corrupt just about anyone.
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fromcommorragh · 1 year
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Female Vulkan by @cnbwjx on twitter
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solemnace-galleries · 5 months
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Female Perturabo by @cnmbjwx
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thefoilguy · 6 months
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Vulkan (Rule 63) by cnmbwjx - Aluminum Foil Sculpture
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1silentsiren1 · 4 months
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A series of cute winter art with female versions of some primarchs)
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plasmometer · 3 months
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fem curze because two of my boosty supporters are avid night lord fans and i was asked for it multiple times. so thank @daughterofmadder and @anedgeberry for this! you can subscribe to my boosty and press me into drawing your things, and also look at pretty pictures
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tagedeszorns · 1 year
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Female Primarchs: Roboute Guilliman
I haven't drawn more fem Primarchs in a while, but that doesn't mean I forgot about them. I'm still on a mission to de-kawaii them! So here's Rob, wearing a sensible uniform and a sensible ponytail. and sportsbra. Because the Primarch of the 13th wouldn't be into any lace-stuff.
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