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is your khorne single?
"𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐋𝐒 . 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃. 𝐔𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐘."
Another spicy piece from Rancid_Mutt. Of course, I can't post the full thing, but if you're keen to see the full thing... It's meant to be a companion to this.
im dealing with my shit the way im dealing with it. are my methods unhealthy? yes. are they effective? no. am i going to change what im doing. no
Mortal flies are drawn to the blood of his skin and where they dare to bite, they die. The Blood God slaps them, then grimaces at their broken, insectoid bodies in the palm of his hand.
Everytime he does this, Nurgle's frown deepens.
:3c it is wednesday my dudes
Slaaneshi Lore: The Slaaneshi have no conventional beauty. Slaanesh is beautiful, but it's a bizarre beauty
Dudes in the warhammer fandom:
I love using "by the way" as a segue into topics that are completely unrelated to the matters at hand. it isn't remotely by the way, quite a ways out of the way in fact. a little adventure
A strange ask, for each God if you would humor me.
To khorne: how would you feel about a warrior who is both weak and strong? Unable to stand most days, but able to endure the pain of it anyways. Able to rip themself apart to get to a fight they know they can't handle, solely because they know no one else is close enough to fight. A warrior who only ever sheds blood from the cruel, but more often than not, sheds his own blood as a shield or to sacrifice and be food.
To slaanesh: how would you feel about a person who cannot find pleasure in anything for long? A person who is terrified of being happy, and cannot even have the simple pleasure of stale bread without feeling like a monster who deserves to die for not sharing, when really they deserve the world. A person, who has only had pain, torture, and despair in excess... a person so terrified of being happy or comfortable, they think the world will end if they ever love.
To Tzeentch: how would you feel about someone who has done everything to make a change, a difference, only for it literally to blow up in their face horrificly. A person who has started an endless cycle of death and destruction, because every opportunity in their life is either fake, ripped away, or they fear it... not out of coweredance, but genuine terror that has been conditioned from all the terrible failures that they are convinced are all their fault.
To nurgle: how would you feel about a child growing up, abandoned by their God, feeling undeserving of love? Not even a second into life, this hypothetical child already has experienced the worst of pains and losses. Everything in this child's life methodically burned away, and they are blamed for it. Growing up, raising not only themself, but a planet's worth of others who are all younger than them. Every life they ever loved, forcefully taken by their God, to where they wonder if loving anyone is a sin... a poor child, surrounded by so much suffering and death, with bodies of their loved ones piling miles high, unable to decay, as a reminder for what happens when you betray a god.
And after each of you have processed each hypothetical person: how would you all feel if this was the same demon? All just one tragic being, that none of you can even influence. Not because they're protected, no... because they're too hurt to trust any of you.
" There is value in gameness. But only so much in the absence of strength. This being sounds loathsome and their terror would taint my armies. I would sooner have their head than entertain them. "
" Sensation encompasses pain and suffering as much as pleasure and delight. The person serves my purposes, their terror and misery a draught. They do not need to trust me to serve, to worship me for me to get what I want."
Tzeentch does not appear to be present. The question goes unanswered, not that the Changer would've been truthful or forthright even if he were around.
"Why, that child is one of my very own, even if they do not know it! To be touched so early by despair, the fates have deemed them for me. I will shield them in a bodice of mouldering flesh and twisted bone, dead nerves and deliver upon them a delight based in resignation to to the end. I am a patient god, willing to build trust with this hypothetical daemon. Time weathers all barrier."
"Mushy, How likely do you think it is that a Bloodthrister might fall in love? Given several unique circumstances that would allow such a thing?" She asked while sharpening her nails against a dry callus on his knee...or was it his Elbow? The way they were oriented it was hard to tell.
" Hmmm." Nurgle puts a fat fingered hand to his tentacled chin. " My prognosis is not favorable. But not impossible! Khorne, that old dog-headed brother of mine, managed to find affection in a mortal woman of all things. And all the Bloodthirsters not made from his very essence? It could happen, but like anything involved the Khornates, you would have to fight for it."
Doing something a little different this go around; collab work with @skxrbrand, featuring the Gorefather himself!
He's giving one long, dead eyed stare.
".....Da-ddy?"
" Grandaddy."
Clears throat
"AND WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO BE!!!!????!?!!?"
" I am the father of all things, for all things will rot and I am the Lord of Rot. And you--" Nurgle points a fat finger at the creature, the jagged clawtip dripping with pus and creature. "-- are an unruly child, a half-decayed thing in my own image."
Terrance recoiled at the look, intimidating and, yes, pretty scary, but he tried to remain stoic, strong. If that was possible at all.
"Yes! W-Well... I think so..." He responded with. "He's been teaching me to hunt, to kill, to be better than I am-uh... Was... And banned me from using magic."
"Then you are my enemy." Khorne states, not angrily, but just...matter-of-factly. And, he doesn't elaborate. The Blood God wants to see what the sheeptaur will do faced with the idea of having himself as a foe.
me: im going to just make some guidelines for a commission later
also me: SWEATING
Hey so guess who finished the lines lmao. Tried some stuff here, namely the um. Vascularization of the Blood God. Tumblr's got the horny ban of course, so the full thing has to be viewed on TH. If you need to make an account, I've got plenty of unused codes lying around 👀
