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csarracenian · 2 months
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Have I ever told anyone that I'm actually a big fan of the Eldar Aesthetic? Being a years long tokusatsu and Morrowind (& former Bionicle) fan can do that to a person.
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possessedopossum · 2 months
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My oc Liratirael and his different Paths (warrior, bonesinger, outcast). Yes, he is a male banshee. Also local rogue trader Wilhelmina "Billy" von Krauss. He would catch a bullet for her.
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castorrel · 8 months
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Mini painting today! A proxy model for an Aeldari Howling Banshee Exarch. It ended up a tiny bit bigger than a normal tabletop model but Im already printing a whole squad in the right size.
I really love mini painting and getting my own printing really has helped me in that regard ;A;
Model sculpted by Fantasy Cult Miniatures
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crimsonqueenmagnus · 4 months
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Howling Banshee pinup that I've drawn.
I intend to do pinups of more ladies of the 41st millenium.
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Meme by u/Occidanian
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vlassk · 2 years
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Banshee Episode 1
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An- welcome welcome, this is going to be a stranger type of story from the last one. This time you have Powers. Also this is just a Pilot to check some stuff out. I don't want Reader to be a number but I might have to settle of 000 or Zero even though she was Technically found out second.
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Summary- y/n was a very happy child growing up, having supportive parents who looked out for you. But it all came Crumbling down
Warnings - Blood, gore, panic attacks, kidnaping, crying, guns
Paring- Henry creel/ 001 x reader
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"Sweetie!! Come down for breakfast!" Your mother called as you ran down the stairs. You were caught and picked up by your father who only threw you in the air and caught you in a big hug, you giggled as he put you down to let you have breakfast.
"What did you make" you say happily waiting for the plates to land on the table. Your father smiled and grabbed a plate, laying it down showing you the Pancakes and Bacon and eggs. Your face widens in happiness.
Family meals were the best times for you.
You lived a happy life. For all your 8 years of life you enjoyed it all. Your mother stayed at home and your father worked at some random Oil company. But either way You had a happy family. Even when you started to show some weird signs. When you were first born your mother had a strange connection to you, she loved you more than anything. You were apart of her.
When you first hit 8 years old your mother felt her connection reaching another point, it didnt end because you got older but she knew it got stronger in a way even Your mother didnt understand. You didnt even notice the way your mother saw you.
As you ate your food you suddenly look up
"Father you should check on Mr.William after dinner" you say calmly going back to eating your food happily. Your father slowly looked at you, looking back at his wife in a small panic. He smiles at you and agrees, trying to eat his own food.
The panic only really set in after dinner, when your father kissed you in the cheek and kissed your mother, he got his jacket and decided to check on your neighbor. An Old man who lived alone. As he knocked on the door he only became more and more scared. He cracked the unlocked door open and smelt the horrible smell. It ran through the air like some disease that could kill him any moment, he ran back to His house and called the cops.
A few minutes later Mr. Williams was brought out, having had Heart issues a day or two later. In the hot spring heat his body became a mess. Your mother never knew how you knew to check on the old man, Nor was she afraid but just confused
"Is Mr. Williams ok?" You say quietly, holding your moms hand. She nods and smiles
"Thank you for telling daddy to go check on him Y/N..." She squeezes your hand lightly and hands you one if the Baked goods she had made.
As you got a bit older your oddness continued to grow. Whenever a dog or cat would roam the neighborhood and went missing you could some how point out where they would be, or give an estimate on how long you have with it. On the rare occasion you did the same with humans. Even if you somehow knew about the Death that ran through the neighborhood you didnt let it make you sad.
However. One night it all changed.
As you Woke up the Morning of March 25th a feeling of sadness and dred ran through you. As you went downstairs your mother instantly noticed, your father tried to cheer you up but nothing would work.
"Father can you check on this family?" You say jumping up on the chairs.
"What family sweetie" your father looks at you, the same panic found its way like it always did. You didnt know who but you explained how it was down the street and to the Left.
You usually never went with him to these places but this time you had to. It was so early only your father was really wide awake. Your mother getting up to do her daily activities before you even started your day.
But this time you had to go. You couldn't let him leave alone. As you sat and cried and begged to go your mother finally pulled you away having enough of your breakdown. Your Father was heading to his car, putting on his hat and going inside, as you saw this you turned to Bit your mother, the tears pouring out already. As you pulled away from your mother and ran outside you tripped on one if the Porch stairs and falling. As your dad drove off something ran through your bones. Your whole body.
As you reach out for your father your brain goes Fuzzy, your eyes start to dart around looking for something to get your father out. You cry more and start to scream, small screams at first as your mom was about to grab you and once her hands were about to touch you, you let out a Violent Screech. Not just any Child outburst, But as you Screeched a large Sonic wave exits from your mouth, your Mother is Thrown back and she covered her ears. You stopped for a second noticing the bloody nose you had and seeing the harm you did to the grass and fence along with the small Mail box, you feel more rage and sadness wash over you as you throw your head back and begin to scream more, destroying the tree branches that slightly covered you as you Wailed.
As your father showed up at the street he saw a hord of Cop cars outside a house. He drives across the street to see body bags being carried out. The feeling if dred fell on him as he Heard the loud Scream. He turned around towards his House seeings birds fly away. He wondered about what it was and if you were alright after he left. There was no doubt your father loved you, he just feared you. He was taken out of his thoughts as someone tapped his shoulder. As he turned her saw the man in front of him.
"Hello...you heard that too?" The man slightly smiles.
"Uh...yeah uh, I just heard about the cops and wanted to check it out, I better be going" as your Father Tried to turn away the man grabbed his shoulder again, this time as he turned he saw other men.
"Let's have a chat..." The man says as he pulls your dad into a van. This man begins to interrogate your father taking it as far to Tie him up and have his men beat him.
"What was that noise..." He keeps asking. Soon enough your father breaks. Afraid of what you were and tired of dealing with it all.
Your father closes his eyes tired and done, he means back in the seat as one of the mans men pulls out a gun and pulls the trigger.
Your mom finally pulled you into the house, you still crying and weeping as your tired body slumped into the house. Your mother tried to figure out what happened, what was happening as you heard a knock
Your mother opens the door hoping its your Father as she freezes at the door. The same man approached her, pushing her aside as him and his men walked into the house.
"Hey what do you think you're doing in my house?! Get out ! Get out now! "As your mom tried to push them back she was thrown down fell on a side table. Hurting her arms and falling to the floor. The Man approached you slowly, crouching down and moving your hair away.
"GET AWAY FROM HER!" Your mother screamed trying to crawl towards you, as you look up tiredly you see her get kicked. Your body almost feeling it.
"Mommy..." You get up slowly. Trying to regain any energy you had.
"Its okay little one. My name is Dr. Brenner, what's yours?" The man goes to hide your mother, holding up a hand to order the men he had behind him .
"My name...my name is Y/n...y/n l/n..." You almost fall back down , meaning against the stairs as you look at the man.
"Did you do the scream?" He says in a calming tone, you nod slowly, ready to fall asleep.
"NO STO-"you hear another beating agaisnt your mother. Your brain still not comprehending what was going on. You see your mother in between the mans arms. Her body beaten as she cried and reached to you. Your body ached for her, feeling more tears coming on you begin to slowly cry, the man notices and covers her again, picking you up and carrying you to the kitchen. You sit on the chairs as he and another man Sit by you. The bigger man trying to hold you up.
You can hear your moms crying through the wall. The man tries to ask you more questions
"Why was your papa at that house?" The man leans a little closer as you quietly respond
"I... I knew something happened, I get these feelings and something always happens"
You lean against the table. Laying your head down on the table
Your mom struggles against the men as she kicks one of them, running towards you as a gunshot is heard. She slows down and leans against the doorway, almost to you. You lift your head up and slowly begin to turn to her. The Main man lifts his hand and moves it around. Your mother is dragged back and another shot is heard. As you turn around you see your mom laying on the floor. Blood pooling around her.
Your body goes limp again, Your head rests behind the chair as you look up, more tears start to pour out the Men next to you is told to get you out through the back , as he back you up you break free again, pushing him away as you fall before the man could get you away another loud Screech was heard, the men covering their ears. You turn to face the man, as the Sonic wave of sound pushes him back and through the wall, blood started to fall from your nose. Once you stop you slowly turn to Dr.Brenner, the man stands back . you start opening your mouth, ready to scream again even if it took everything out of you, but you were knocked out by one if the men that shot your mother.
You woke up in a white room. Your were in some random Hospital gown and strapped to a chair. you looked over at the large mirror on the wall, looking at your hair, it was cut short not fully buzzed off but short enough to where you couldn't put it in A pony tail.
You hear the door click, as the man Before steps in
"Hello y/n... How did you sleep"
"I ...I don't know..."
"What do you remember" the man asks pulling up anither chair and sitting down
"I...you hurt mommy and daddy didnt you" you say quietly. Not understanding why anything was happening like this
"...how did you know about your father" the man looks at you confused. Knowing full well you weren't even in the same car as he was.
"I felt it..." You furrowed your eyebrows looking at the man.
"From now On You will call me Papa... When we let you free you will be meeting someone. Will you be okay with that?" The man smiles softly standing up.
"Will you Kill me like you killed them" you say about to cry again. Brenner had a bit of fear in him.
"That was an accident. I'm sorry we did that but they would have hurt you more if we didnt get you. We will understand you more then they ever could. And we could help you" the man walks over to you, holding your hand softly and reassuring you.
"We won't hurt you ,I promise"
"Okay..." You say softly. Calming down as you sniffled away any other feelings.
A few hours later of getting random people come in and out to speak you, you were finally released. A large man holds your hand as you slowly get off of the chair. Once you leave the room you see Brenner again,
"Hello Y/n...feeling any better" he smiles at you, you hesitate before you respond
"Hello...papa... I'm okay" you gave a forced smile, even as a Child you knew this place was wrong.
You were guided down the long hallway and into a room with a boy. He was older than you but not a teen.
"Y/n...This is Peter, but you may call him 001" brenner closes the door as the boy sits up from the chess board and turns towards you, his eyebrows furrowed. He looked more angry, you slowly backed away into Papa. He out his hand on your shoulders and you saw the reflection in the mirror, he gave a stern look to the boy, who softened his face
"001 this is Y/N ... You may call her by that name okay?" Brenner let's you go with a soft push, you walk towards the boy and hold out your hand, he shakes it softly and looks back at Papa.
"What are you doing" you ask softly sitting down across from him
"Its called Chess..." He says as he moves another piece.
"Can you teach me how it works?" The boy nods and for the next hour he teaches you about all the weird toys in the room. Brenner steps out, carfully watching you from the double sided mirror. He notices 001 look back at him sometimes. His face would smile with the girl but once he looked into the mirror his face blanked.
That was the just the beginning for you and him.
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Howling Banshee by Mike Zedd
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mtg-cards-hourly · 1 year
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Howling Banshee
Villagers cloaked the town in magical silence, but their ears still bled.
Artist: Andrew Robinson TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
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pyjama-aeldari · 2 years
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Banshee shadows
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feletida · 10 months
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Astrologers proclaim week of Biel-tan moral support. Your Banshees drop 4 points.
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jpminispace · 1 year
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Complete: 20 Howling Banshees for Craftworld Iybraesil
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I have been working away at these for a while now. In theory you could run 30 total banshees, but this should be plenty already. 
Craftworld Iybraesil is a matriarchal society, which is kinda strange and fascinating considering that Gender is not nessisarily rigid in their society. I wrote a think piece trying to explore that a while back, and I landed on the idea that their mostly female population is based off of societal expectations rather than how they are born.
https://www.reddit.com/r/Sigmarxism/comments/10vtaur/iybraesil_the_matriarchal_craftworld_ramblings/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3 
The most popular Aspect Warrior Shrine is the Howling Banshee, which is important to the mythology of their patron god, Morai Heg. For that, I wanted a large group of Banshees, as in game, the custom Craftworld trait “Children of Morai Heg” benefits larger squads, as one someone dies, the rest get better stats. 
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Here are my Exarchs, lost on the path of the Warrior. Morai Heg’s symbol is a severed hand, so along with the bone armor, I gave them either one or two teal arms, to signify their dedication. They also get a little greying hair, to signify their age and experience.
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I also have already a huge number of Storm Guadians painted. I am so glad the new Guardian kits come with 4 women bodies instead of just 2 like the originals, as that made this a lot easier. I also did some tricks on my rangers to get more women in the squad too, 
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I love my Tau with how complete they are, and my Emperors Children are also gorgeous, but I think my Iybraesil army is the one I am the most proud of painting wise. 
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alternativeminiatures · 6 months
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Source @bobot073 / Boris Tsui
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watched the live action osomatsu-san movie with friends. i dont really have any thoughts to share about it i just want everyone to know i saw it
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petepaintswarhammer · 10 months
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Plastic Aspect Warriors are a joy to behold.
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cobalt-owl · 8 months
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Y'know sometimes I wonder: If everyone just drew fanart of the sisters of battle, howling banshees, etc. with proper non-boob armor to the point fans associate it as the actual design. GW might get swamped with so many complaints about "why did you change it" "what happened to the slightly curved/angled chest plates" that they'll actually at least consider changing it.
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Given, howling banshees do fit men with boob armor so they at least have consistency between genders.
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wh40kgallery · 2 months
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Aeldari Warhost
by Paul Dainton
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