Dec 13, 2025
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《Annual Best Group Photo》
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"Must say, i never expected you to be one that could accept certain privileges."
Magneric's hand stopped tending to his sword, his crystal eyes now concentrated on his cousin. Kalkator's back rested on the white column of the palace, a place thag was almost uncomfortably nice for someone like him.
Magneric gaze fallen on you, sweeping away the few leaves from the immaculate garden. Your concentration fully on the task, your back at him... the Iwon warrior noticed the linger, the look upon your master face and chuckled.
"So?"
"...i just needed help by taking care of my persona."
An evasive answer? To Kalkator mean so little.
"Ah...is that so..."
Kalkator kept on watching you, observing the calm of your movements, your small figure moving around like a petal in the wind...
No wonders hos cousins wanted you.
"So you don't care about her, don't you?"
"..." the Imperial fist pondered carefully to his answer, his sword now stuck on the ground. The pommel held up his chin and hands, a small movement of his thumb a sign of his thoughts moving in his head.
He cared, maybe too much. Maybe that was the reason that he had choose you when they asked him if he was interested in having a personal serf...
"...I care enough." He broke the silence "She's sick, she doesn't have a family and I know her for a long time. I figured she would be better with me..."
Kalkator strungled a chuckle in his throat, of course that was the real meaning.
"Well, in that case," he whispered, avoiding to be heard by you "would you care to share her?"
Magneric eyes followed the other man, giving him time to explain.
"I mean," he said more convinced and secure "i do not need any slave, but i wouldn't mind enjoying one. And since we know eachother for quite sometime I-"
He stopped whe those icy orbs fixed on his own. Magneric breath was heavy, hot like a furnace, different from his candid exterior.
" If you care fornyour tongue, cousin," he hissed " I would be very carefull with my words."
Kalkator known no fear, yet he felt the dread coming from his unusual friend. The two eyes full of menace change their target when a series of strong coughs came from you ann Magneric followed immediately.
And Kalkator looked with a surprised expression hiw carefull the hand of the warrior leaded you under the columns.
He smiled alittle, how interesting...
Serve your Warsmith
....so I was going to make an Iron Warriors vs Black Templars joke but, honestly, couldn't top the canon version, where Warsmith Kalkator's Dreadnaught ex-boyfriend Magneric launches the fucking KALKATOR CRUSADE, but still gets persuaded to team up with Kalkator against some Orks.
This canon is beautiful sometimes.
A little late to the party with this, but wanted to doodle something for @ghosta-r of their oc in the Pirates of the Caribbean AU they created with @thederpyhipster - Captain Mag, the mad lad~ ♡