>>9395019
She glanced at few of the pictures as she walked down the hall, mostly of her herself, her dad, and her grandfather and a few with some of the extended family. She tossed her clothes into the bathroom as she passed, letting them land and wait on the sink counter. She walked out into the living room and then into the kitchen. She noted the time and knew her dad would be getting back from his run in ten minutes, she would be ready. Cora hit the brew button on the coffee maker and sparred a glance outside the kitchen window. The morning sunset left a light red hue in the cloudless sky, as the trees in her yard rocked slowly with the wind. She spun her black fluffy slippers on the kitchen floor and walked for the front door. Three feet from it, she heard a thump on the other side and she frowned, it was early. She opened the door and stepped out into the cool morning air. She watched the car of the newspaper boy turn the corner and she pouted, she had been hoping to catch the paper and talk to him a bit. She noticed it seemed a little chilly this morning and she looked down at her fluffy slippers and white and blue striped panties. A small bug was crawling near the paper at her feet and-

She wasn’t wearing her pajama pants.

>>9395024
Her face contorted in an embarrassed grimace and she blushed as she ducked back inside, slamming the door. She was such a dunce, if the newspaper boy would have been on time she considered, she might have died of embarrassment. Small schedule deviations were sometimes blessings in disguise, she thought. She cracked the door open and quickly snatched the paper from the deck floor, scanning to see if anyone had seen. Satisfied none of her neighbors were up, she shut the door and set the paper on the kitchen table. She looked to the clock and lamented that she had lost all her extra time in the incident, but she was still on schedule she knew. She pulled one of the chairs out from the dining room table as she passed, angling it toward the bay window that looked out into her large backyard. She knew how much her dad liked to think as he watched the trees and birds. She allowed herself a moment to enjoy view. She saw a small flock of ravens beginning to form on one off the trees and she smiled. She enjoyed the birds too, she had even had a pet raven when she was younger. He had died two years ago now, she considered and her mood became more sullen. He had been very clever, a trickster to the core, and he had had the most beautiful jet black feathers, with just a hint of a blue hue. She had cried for a week after the accident, her father tried to comfort as best he could. He hated it when she was unhappy and she simply became more sad that she was hurting him.

>>9395030
She let the memory fade as she let the view and enter the bathroom. She set the water just as she liked it and quickly undressed, stepping into the shower. She felt relief as the warm water washed over her body and she became to lather her soap. She thought about this morning’s incident and found herself laughing as she washed herself. She still wasn’t sure how she had let herself in such a position, she was such an airhead sometimes. Still, a part of her wondered what would of happened had he not come early. He was certainly handsome enough and the few times she had chatted with him, he seemed very nice. She had been wanted to make an impression on him this morning, maybe greeting him in her underwear wouldn’t be so bad? She felt her pulse quickening as she rubbed the soap harder onto her skin. She felt a chill run up her spine and she began to rub herself more delicately, her hand subconsciously wandering lower. She felt it brush against her womanhood and she felt a surge of ecstasy. Oh, how it would have been wonderful, she thought, to have gotten a much more special delivery from him. She went to feel again when she heard the front door of the house shut.

>>9395042
“Crap,” she said, surprised. She had gotten distracted it was at least five minutes off schedule, if her dad was home now. She quickly considered her options and adjusted her plans. She opted to not condition her hair this morning, something she might hate herself for later. It would jut have to be, she thought as she quickly rinsed and stepped from the shower. She slipped a fresh pair of panties, black with white frills, on and took a moment to look herself over. Her porcelain skin still gleamed from the shower and she took in her form. She was fit, nicely toned, the product of working out with her dad. She certainly wasn’t the most athletic or very muscular at all, but she certainly didn’t have to worry about “the pudge” some of her friends were so frightened. Her diet and exercise had always been sufficient for her figure and she was glad of it. Her breasts were a healthy C-cup, but she knew her money-maker was her hips, a feature accented by her thin waist. She may not be the most gifted, physically, she allowed, but she knew how to use what she had. She giggled to herself as she brushed her teeth, applied deodorant, and then continued to dress.

>sliding her feet into her waiting slippers.
>I never have slippers waiting for me.

>>9395057
She had decided on a mid-length black skirt and loose jacket, with a white button-up shirt underneath. She applied only some basic make-up, a light with a slightly rosy blush, too much would be glaringly obvious with her light skin, and just a touch of blue mascara for her eyes. Her lashes had always been sufficiently curly for her taste and she had no vendetta against her eyebrows, making the rest easy. She fixed her raven hair, keeping it short and straight, with a very gentle curve, and placed her bangs in their proper place. She lightly applied her favorite perfume, a gentle cherry blossom scent, and gathered her mess. She fell back to her bedroom, noting with a slight annoyance her pajama pants lying oblivious to sense on the floor beneath the foot of her bed. She tossed her dirty clothes in the hamper and opened her closet. She looked over her various accessories and faced the toughest decision of the morning. She reached for her red scarf, passing over the blue and yellow in favor of a more direct color. She set the scarf on her bed for the moment and went to her jewelry box.

>>9395070
If she were to only have one fault, it would be her love for jewelry. Her collection, though not overly large, was quite impressive she thought. She often fought with herself over putting her allowance toward more jewelry or other, less important, expenses; Jewelry often won. She delicately chose the silver banded watch her father had given to her on her last birthday and a pair of silver earrings with small blue gems. She felt a little giddy as she put them on and wrapped her scarf around her neck, admiring her completed self in the mirror. She slipped on her shoes and spun theatrically, slipping her lead arm followed by the other into her waiting backpack and grabbed a pile of change from her desktop, dropping it in her coat pocket. She left her room and entered the dining room, smiling as she saw her freshly-showered father relaxing in his sipping his coffee and reading the newspaper. The flock outside was larger and she considered getting them a treat, but she decided against it. Fat ravens, though adorable, weren’t often the fittest of the flock she thought. She walked up to her father and leaned over, kissing his cheek. He looked up from his paper at her and smiled, something she was very happy to see him do.

“Morning, you didn’t want to exercise today?” he inquired.

“No, I jut have a test today. Biology, so I needed the rest and focus,” she replied.

>>9395092
“Hmm, good luck with that one,” he said seriously. They both didn’t bother to hide the fact they were each less than brilliant on the subject. Her father had always made sure she was smart when it came to things like math or history, but certain sciences were a weak point for him and he had unintentionally passed it down to his daughter. If she couldn’t break a biological principle into chemistry, then into physics, and then into math, it was difficult for her to really appreciate what was going on. “Congratulations on last night by the way, I caught the end of the game on the radio on my way back from work last night. I’m very proud of you.”

“Thank you,” she beamed, the volleyball tournament was mostly a local affair and not involved in determining the state championship, but it had a lot of bragging rights between local rivals riding on it. She was the best Wing Spiker on the school volleyball team, while not given the respect of Isis for her captaincy or the lauding of Selphy for her genius ability, or the awe and mysticism of Freya’s thighs, she was proud to know she was considered the best technical and clutch member of team. “Will you be able to come to the district matches next week?”

“I think so,” he smiled, “maybe you’ll be able to celebrate properly after your next win, instead of having a test to worry about.”

wtf am I reading

>>9395019
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>>9395092
I'm assuming that this is a different writefag but where the fuck is Dirk?

>>9395109
“Hopefully!” she laughed, “I should get going, my walk can’t be delayed.”

“I understand, good luck again. I love you.”

“Love you too, daddy!” she said as she walked out the front door. He was certainly in a better mood, she thought. She was almost certain he had gotten into another fight with Horus last night. He had seemed very troubled when he had gotten home, so much so she had let him quietly slip into his room, exchanging only a simple “Good night” before he retired for the evening. She understood though, he was very hurt by the arguing, he always wanted to understand everyone and have them understand him, but it was a tough goal to achieve. She took a last glance at her home and started her walk properly.

All things considered, the distance, pace, and traffic, she could expect to take twenty minutes to reach her school and additional five to become situated at her desk, ready for the test to begin. That is, if she stuck to just walking. As it would happen, she had prepared for a necessary delay. With a determined grin she walked confidently into a bagel shop along her route. An older lady greeted her from the counter and Cora hesitated and began to glance around expectantly. A few silent seconds passed before he appeared.

I can't help but notice you begin almost all your sentences with 'she' or 'he'. Apart from that, not half-bad writefaggotry.

>>9395115
Who the fuck is Dirk?

>>9395129
If she were to have only two faults, if would be jewelry and boys. He was a couple years older than her, working his way through one of the local colleges as a manager at a bagel shop. They had never spoken much, so she didn’t know much more than that, but she knew he was complete cutie and always the gentleman. He walked from out of the bakery in back, with a tired look on his face, but upon seeing here, lit up noticeably. He asked the old lady to take her meal break and she disappeared. Cora was about to say hello and order, like she usually would, when he raised his hand to stop her.

“Pardon me,” he said quietly, “but I can tell you want a whole grain bagel with low-fat strawberry cream-cheese and an apple juice box. Am I right?”

She smiled and nodded, unsure if she would be able to speak, rather than just squeal for joy. She reached into her pocket and pulled out the change from her desk, handing it to him without counting, the weight familiar enough for her to know it was correct. He took her change with a flourish, which made her giggle, putting the change into the register and handing her the bag with her purchase in a motion made of equal parts ballet and cucaracha. She managed a thank you, before turning to leave. She spared a glance back and their eyes met, before she giggled again and walked out of the store. She let out a sigh and started to beat herself up for never saying more. She was a frequent customer not only for how good the bagels were, but for him. Maybe she would come up with an excuse to speak to him tomorrow. Perhaps she would “accidentally” leave something of hers there and come to him to help find it. Perhaps, she could simply forget to wear pants again and--

>>9395148
She braced for the shock.

Bounding from behind with a loud shout of “Surprise!” the attacker leapt upon Cora’s back. Cora nearly stumbled forward but, caught her footing and used her momentum to grasp the attackers arm and throw them from her back. Landing in a crouch, with a gentle touch, the attacker turned to Cora, revealing a gleam of anger in their eyes.

“How did you know I was coming?” Kelly said, pouting, her dark hair and skull pendants swinging with the motion of her head.

“Well...” Cora smiled, she straightened her jack and adjusted her scarf. She shielded her eyes and looked toward the sun, licked a finger and tested the air, and stomped on the concrete of the side walk three times. Considering certain atmospheric and geological conditions, the consistency of the sidewalk, and the fact you have, within the last fifteen minutes, woken up late after spending another night out in town I have most the information necessary. Additionally, the fact I counted the steps between here and your house the last time we walked together and factoring in that you never run before 0930 in the morning, I was able to predict your approximate arrival time with an error of plus or minus six seconds. As for your leaping attack, that just comes from playing hide and seek with you for the better part of two decades.”

Kelly looked a Cora with a startled expression, then one of confusion, followed by one of doubt, and lastly, one of suspicion, all within five seconds.

“You heard me,” she asked bluntly, “didn’t you?”

“Yes,” Cora smiled, “but only because you let me, right?”

Not bad but if I didn't see the daughter of the primarchs thing I would have no idea this was set in the 40k universe, but then again maybe that's a good thing

>>9395142
In a thread earlier today there was a fapfic based off of the Daughters of the Primarchs threads, much like this one, where Corax's Son Dirk screws Magnus' daughter. It was pretty okay.

>>9395176

It was Kelly’s turn to smile. They were good friends, similar, yet different in many ways. While Cora was calm and calculating, Kelly was cool and cunning. Their styles were functional opposites, but seem to compliment the other . Where Kelly was good at school and sports, Kelly was often a loner, separate from many of the other people in school, but she and Cora shared a connection that was special to both of them. They had grown up like sisters and, though their fathers would have little to do with the other, the two were nearly inseparable. Kelly stood up and joined Cora on her walk, which was now thirty seconds behind she calculated.

“So, when are you going to ask him?” Kelly asked.

“Who,” Cora started, “What do you me-”

“I mean that guy your practically stalking. The bagel dude.”

“I am not,” Cora huffed, “Stalking him. I just like the bagels.”

“The sausage too, apparently.”

“Shut up!” Cora playfully pushed Kelly.

“I’m serious! Just ask him.”

“Ask him what!?”

“You know, ‘Do you want to go out with me?’ ‘Blondes or brunettes?’ ‘Do you prefer little boys?’ That kind of stuff.”

“How about ‘Hi! I’m obsessing over you ad I know exactly what you do in the privacy of your bedroom every night at 0145.”

“….What does he do?”

“Kelly!” Cora groaned, “I’m being sarcastic. I’m not that obsessive! Well…He closes his curtains way before that at least…”

The two shared a laugh, then Kelly changed the subject.

>>9395212
“Take a look at this!” she said gleefully, holding up her hand. She was holding an obsidian pendant, inlaid with white and red gems in the form of a red eyed skull, on obviously fine black leather collar. Cora had to stop herself from simply grabbing it, she settle instead for gawking dumbly.

“It’s beautiful!” she exclaimed as she leaned in to look closer at it’s workmanship and quality. It was simply stunning to her senses, so much so she didn’t see the curb, her foot landing awkwardly on the corner. Reacting a split second too late, her other foot shot forward to brace her, crossing her other leg. She well sideways and directly into Kelly, who yelped in surprise. The two fell backwards, thankfully landing in back in the grass. Cora took a moment to gain her bearings. From the feeling and sight, it seemed she was on top of Kelly, face first in her breasts. It was soft and warm and smelled of--

She sat up quickly, getting off of Kelly.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!” Cora apologized.

“It’s alright,” Kelly laughed, she put on a devious smile, “Cherry Blossoms?”

“Cinnamon?” Cora asked, relieved.

The two laughed as the helped each other up. Cora noticed the skull pendant collar on the ground, with thankfully no visible damage.

“I’m so sorry about the pendant, I didn’t mean to-- I can pay to fix it if it’s broken! I didn’t-”

“Don’t worry,” Kelly stopped her, “It’s yours.”

>>9395208
And Cora masturbates furiously as she watches them. I fap'd

>>9395227
Cora was dumbstruck.

“Don’t stare with your mouth open,” Kelly laughed, “People will think to put something in there.”

Cora snapped out of it, “Do you mean it? What for?”

“It’s a gift, in celebration of your amazingly elite volley-lobbing skills and our friendship!”

“I can’t word right now, but thankful am I.”

“It’s alright, I know how you can be. Just accept it already or we’ll be late to class.”

It dawned on Cora they were standing outside the school, 3 minutes from class time.

“Oh, crap!” Core cursed and bolted for the school door. She stopped before she entered, running back to Kelly. She hugged her and accepted the collar, giving her a peck on the cheek. “Thankyou-thank you-thank you,” she managed before running to her class, Kelly laughing at her panic.

Cora hurried into her classroom and got to her seat without a moment to lose, happily she put on the collar, feeling the cool leather on her neck. It was a perfect fit. Some of the other girls were lost in conversation or cramming last bits of precious information into their head. Cora noted Isis lost in thought and she nudged her elbow.

“It’s time,” Cora said.

“Hmmm?” Isis seemed a thousand miles away before waking up, “Oh.” She stood up and turned to the class. “Class, attention!” The all-girls school was big on formality, something it’s worldly teachers wanted to impart on the students. Isis, being the class leader, was responsible for such things, though everyone had their own way to do things. Cora was just happy to help. There was a general moan, but everyone stood up, as three seconds later the teacher entered.

>>9395242
“Good morning!” The class said in unison, as Morticia stifled a cough.

“Hello, everyone!” The teacher sad happily. “First off congratulations to the volleyball team on their defeat of the Green Tide last night! Freya, Cora you had some amazing combos! Isis and Selphy, splendid performance as always! Everyone else, as well!”

There was a small cheer from the students that cared and where paying attention.

“Ugh...Sir?” Freya chanced, putting on her most powerful puppy dog eyes, “In honor of our astounding victory, is there anyway we could cancel the test or at least guarantee a D- for the volleyball team?”

He was unmoved in his cheeriness.

“Unfortunately, Ms. Russ, Tests, like death are inevitable. And some of you seem to have the same amount of control over both!” He said it with a smile, though it seemed like a poor combination. Freya exaggeratingly let her head fall to her desk with a clunk.

“So screwed…”

Cora checked her desk and retrieve two pencils and a block eraser. She sighed as he began to pass out the tests. She was banking on a decent ratio of problem questions and concept checks over rote memorization of principals. The teacher paused at her desk and she gave him a happy, hopeful look. His face became solemn and he shook his head. He gave her the test and continued on. Cora calmly wrote her name and began to read the first question.

With three words, she calculated her chance of passing to be less than 5 percent.

“Not as planned.”

>>9395180
There's a lot of subtle references, Corax being bad at biology for instance.

>>9395269
Yeah. I think even in the fapfic there was a part where Corax's son said something like "Yeah I know you warned me I'd get beat up" to Magnus' daughter.

>>9395305
Did anyone save it? Sounds hot.

>>9395109
>awe and mysticism of Freya’s thighs

>Freya
>volleyball pants

Drawfagottry? plz?

>>9395366

Dig through the pages, should still be in the single digits.

>>9395380
Actually no such luck. Someone linked it in the drawfag thread about an hour ago and it 404'd after I read it.

>>9395386
>404'd
FFFFFFFFFF-

>>9395386
sup/tg/ has it

>>9395366
its on sup/tg/

>>9395401
Link plz?

>>9395414
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/9371689/
its at the end

>>9395445
Was about to post this. It's incomplete though. They posted the end today.

>>9395456
Don't worry about it. I'm sure it'll pop-up another day.

>>9395555
Thank you, I missed this.

wat

I think it needs pictures.

Boo for no dickings.

Cheers for Cora.

>>9397770

Cheers for no dickings!

Cheers for Cora!

Even in our twisted alt world, fapfics aren't canon!

>>9398039
But...I can fap to this

Penis is confuse

>>9395260
Russ is good with economics, I'll bet.

drawfags?

>>9400007
Working, promising nothing

Fact: Every year Kruze's Daughter wears the same halloween costume.

"Because I'm the fucking bat-girl!"

>>9400361

Fulgrim's wear those generic *Sexy _____* Costumes, and makes them look good.

>>9395260
This story does not contain even close to the required amount of Cora schlicking.

Or, at the very least, Freya fucking a wolf.

>>9400470
There's already on of those for Freya and I like that it was kept at least a bit more clean. More of a setup for a true fap fiction I think.

>>9400470
....
*BLAM*
....
*BLAM*
*BLAM*
*BLAM*
*BLAM*
*BLAM*

>>9400361
That she is.

Anyone have the Cora and Freya pictures?

>>9395366
/tg/ - The Anime

>>9404061
Requesting Cora setting Freya up for a POWER SPIKE

Volleyball pants and low angle required.

>>9404118
What would the team uniform look like?

>>9404323
Cloth pauldrons?

>>9404323
School mascot as double headed eagle

Each girl's number is that of her Legion

So, Cora 19, Freya 6

>>9404365
CALL MARS

screaminguardsmen.jpeg

THIS IS BRILLIANT

Schools closed due to Heresy

Can't imagin what the school looks like

But... she never eats breakfast! On the day of a test, no less! I mean, it's never explicitly stated that she eats the bagel.

How irresponsible.

>>9404365
ONLY cloth pauldrons.

Nothing else.

I don't get all the statistics and routines and planning things out.

Corax never did that, he just did a lot of recon. It wasn't about knowing exactly how his enemy would react, it was about doing the most damage and getting the hell out.

Tl;dr - We need more Raven Guard fluff

>>9404365

Wait, is this Cora, daughter of Corax?

Im interested

What about the Isis/Sephy yuri we were promised?

>>9404703
To quote anon:

Corax is the guy who takes four steps to the right 9 seconds after the third Omegon says "I'm the real one."

He reaches out his hand and closes it.

He has captured Alpharius


In other /tg/ sources, he's the mastermind behind the surviving loyalist primarchs all out assault on the mailboxes of the Eye of Terror. He is recon/hit and run/SUDDENLY DROP PODS of the space marines.

What are the Daughters' names again?

>>9404892
Yeah, but he wasn't all "schedules and routines"

>>9405056
Maybe that's just what she became? The daughters, while embodying the traits of their fathers, they aren't necessarily clones (unless omegon/alpharius)

Suppose your father was a critical thinker to the extreme, how might he raise a child?

>>9405015
I remember a few, like Furia, Miranda, Cora, Freya, Isis, and Kelly. But I can't remember the others.

>>9405172
I remain unconvinced.

Also the whole Corax not being good at biology. He accelerated the space marin process, it just had side-effects. He knew it would. If anything, he was just prepared to do what was necessary (in his eyes) to save the Imperium.

>>9405251
It's a joke, just roll with it.

>>9405247
Lori? Morticia? Roberta? Vulka?

>>9405265
But...

Corax...

So very underrepresented.

>>9405251
I took it more as a subtle reference then a retelling of the fluff.

Then again I also think of the girls more as the embodiment of their father's legion.

...Which means there will be many orphaning/abandonments.

...And Cora is going to be really hurt. ;__;

>>9405302
Actually, don't all of the girls get orphaned or abandoned?

>>9405302
Moreso than Isis? Or... err... Sanguinius' daughter?

And Ferrus' kid, Farah? She's going to be fucked up.

>>9405273
I thought Vulka was replaced by Venus, and Lori replaced by Faith.

>>9405331
Eventually. Rowboat, Dorn, Jaghati(?), Russ and Vulkan stick around for a while.

>>9405302
>>9405302
I don't think it's really necessary to make it all DARKGRIM. I'm rather enjoying the tales of high school life and fapfics to be honest.

>>9405346
Idunnolol

Probably, we don't have a definitive list yet.

We need to decide on names and appearances.

>>9405331
Not necessarily. Some of the traitor primarchs are still rolling around in daemon form. Magnus for instance, but then, his children are dust... Miranda better watch herself.

>>9405402
You enjoy wolfsex?

You sick fuck. I like you.

>>9405342
>Implying I care about the golden girl and the one interested in shop class.

Oh, and here's a compilation pic I whipped up last night.

>>9405478
Still, we have to figure out all of their names.

>>9405473
>the one interested in shop class

Hey, man, we HAD RULES. WE WERE A REAL ARMY ;__;

Also, Venus prolly digs shop and Khan's daughter probably knows her way around a motorcycle.

>>9405566
Khan's daughter.... SHALL BE TEMUJIN.

I know that's a male name. So what?

>>9405593
I was thinking Khana, like the little sister.

What's a temu anyway?

>>9405621
No clue. But Temujin was Genghis Khan's birth name.

>>9405566
Iron Warriors here, quit yer bitchin

>>9405478
Tried to clarify a bit, think I got them all right.

>>9405478

O_O

My heart is dying of squeee overload

Can it be any bigger?

>>9405665
>>9405566
A substory: Farah and Petra undergo a similar loss/problem. Farah goes to Petra for support, who simply says that everyone has to stand on there own (NO CRYING IN WARHAMMER >:U )

>>9405665
Weren't you guys the dictionary definition of a powergamer's army last edition? Easy to paint to a basic level plus nine obliterators and four heavy support slots.

I'm not sure that's something you want to remind us of but you're still a cool legion.

Lion - Lyra
Corax - Cora
Magnus - Miranda
Russ - Freya
Horus - Isis
Lorgar - Faith
Mortarion - Morticia
Curze - Kelly
Peturabo - Petra
Alpharius/Omegon - Alpharia/Omegan

That's all I remember.

>>9405685
Why is Magnus' daughter a navigator?

>>9405695
If someone does
>>9404118

>>9405704
I see the formings of comfort sex.

>>9405727
I think it was a tad more reasonable than big cyclops eye

>>9405719
Sanguinius- Selphy (Evangeline?)

>>9405695
Hmm..I can try..although it'll probably take me awhile since I use shitty paint and have to re-size all the images.

>>9405733
I didn't draw any of it, just arranged them together. Sorry to disappoint.

>>9405770
THEY'RE COUSINS!
JESUS FUCK GUYS!
GAAAAAAAAAAH

>>9405783
And Ferrus - Farah.

>>9405805
protip: They're all cousins.

>:3

>>9405829
I KNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW

And why hasn't there been more artwork of Grandpa E and Coach/Uncle Valdor?

>>9405877

>>9405805
First cousins is legal, mah boi.

>>9405877
The big E is probably some kind of eccentric millionaire scientist. He decided travelling the world and having 21 bastard children would be a wonderful science experiment. He also believes that there are seldom hand-outs in the world, so he required them to make their own way as adults.

>>9405685

Oh hell yes I was in the thread where the daughter idea was pitched but had to leave before this was posted. Glad to see they were all drawn in the end.

>>9405783
Selphy/Eva/sanguinius-tan needs a better name.

Not that I've finally given up on anon delivering and started my own damn writefaggotry, or anything.

>>9406034
I have no clue. Seraphia?

>>9405719

Now I want a pack of daughters :/

>>9406034
OP here. I'll probably some more Cora later, I'll try and make her less and PLANS and more knowing of what's going on around her to see if anon likes the change.

However, I have a Maid RPG game in a couple hours, so probably not any time soon.

Adding names to the compilation pic. Missing them for Rowboat, Dorn, Khan, Fulgrim and Sephy since you guys want to change it.

>maid RPG game
>couple hours
I THINK I AM IN THIS GAME.

>>9406120
I thought Rowboat's daughter was Roberta and Dorn's girl was Remilia.

I'm still not sure about Sephy/Eva/Sanguinius-tan.

Call Sephy...Sarah? Deliciously mundane.

>>9406147
Duly noted.

>>9406168
I prefer Sephy for some reason.

>>9406107
An Evening with Cora will be more fappable, yes?

Also
>>9404118

>>9406401
Cora and her hand?

>>9406120
why not call sephy Heaven? one of my good friends at school has that name, hell want to know her entire name and im not making this shit up Heaven, Lee, Fields say it all together

>>9406675
In that case why not Angela?

Saguinius ~ Blood
Angela ~ Angel

>>9406783
i like it

>>9405695
Alright, tried to make it desktop size using the original pictures without reduction.

Hope it works out..

>>9406846

wub you forever

have some Robin S

>>9406783
I was thinking of Carmine to stay thematic, but yeah, Angela works better.

>>9406783
Angela it is.

Now we just need to decide Fulgrim and Khan.

Alright, we're missing the Khan and Fulgrim, suggestions? I'll be back in a bit though, need some food, feel free to edit away. I kept the names small so they're easy to remove.

>>9406956
Khana

Victoria (Despises being called Vicky)

>>9406986

Khana Khan?

That's a pretty silly name Bill.

Um.. something Mongoly that sounds good as a biker lass name?

>>9406120
ok so now we have everyone but Gulliman's, Dorn's, Fulgrim's, and Khan's daughters' names.
as of now the names seem to be

Lion - Lyra
Corax - Cora
Magnus - Miranda
Russ - Freya
Horus - Isis
Lorgar - Faith
Mortarion - Morticia
Curze - Kelly
Peturabo - Petra
Alpharius/Omegon - Alpharia/Omegan
Sanguinius - Angela
Robert Gulliman - ?
Fulgrim - ?
Rogal Dorn - ?
Khan - ?
i dont no why but Robert's girl in sticking with the ORIGINAL idea of Ultras being Roman could have the name Portia or Calpurnia as those are the names of the wives of Brutus and Caesar in the Shakespeare play.

>>9407040
dammit too slow, and really roberta? honestly that sounds horrible

Abaddon's daughter is that girl with no arms that /tg/ seems to love, right?

Shaka

Jezibel

>Mongoly
....
FUCKIN CHING CHONG MAN, WHAT THE FUCK, HOW DO I KNOW?

>>9406956

Fulgrim - Irene, Zoe

Khan - Elsa/Isla

>>9407040

I figure that everyone refers to her as Khan, but her first name is Qara.

Because I like it.

How about Felicia for Fulgrims daughter.

>>9406986
Victoria Fulgrim sounds fuckin' classy

Vicky Fulgrim sounds like a low class porn star

I could see this.

>>9407027
Jubal

Hana (short for Hanumat)

Tolui

Duwa

Dayan

Mulan

Suurgatmish


All actual khans.

>>9407092
whatever you say man it is your project. as long as Lyra and Angela got good names i could care less, which they did!
this is why we love /tg/ we get shit done

>>9407121
Also kind of ties into how the "I'm stunningly perfect" thought process turned "SEX, DRUGS, AND ROCK AND ROLL"

>>9407121
i like this better then
>>9407096
this

>>9407121
>Victoria
>Vicky

What a horrible shortening. It's like, Domingo to Paco.

>>9407121

One of potential names for my daughters is gonna be Victoria O_O

Okay, so Victoria for Fulgrim?

>>9407225
id say yes so the list expands

Lion - Lyra
Corax - Cora
Magnus - Miranda
Russ - Freya
Horus - Isis
Lorgar - Faith
Mortarion - Morticia
Curze - Kelly
Peturabo - Petra
Alpharius/Omegon - Alpharia/Omegan
Sanguinius - Angela
Robert Gulliman - Roberta
Fulgrim - Victoria
Rogal Dorn - Remillia
Khan - ? (nickname Khana)
we gota get Khan's girl a name

Guys...don't forget the two missing primarchs daughters.

>>9407286

"Whatshername" and "Oh... yeah... her."

What about Angron?

>>9407251

see

>>9407085
Maybe, Theodora? Historically, she was the last princess of the Kommenos dynasty, rulers of Trebizond, last successor state of the Byzantine Emp.

She was married to the Khan/whatever of Ak Kolonya

>>9407201
Lhalee Khan

>>9407330
Furia

>>9407330
Angron's daughter is Furia.

>>9407363

Also, her remarried name was Despina Hatun

Despina sounds good for Jagthai?

Jubilee Khan? Stolen from X-men but still kind of fits.

Source drawfag here, I try to draw some more stuff today... my eyes are just very tired atm, so we'll see...

Oh, btw, Miranda doesn't have a 3rd eye. It's a large bandanna with an eye pattern she uses to keep her hair back.

She's also the type of character who always has her eyes closed.

Mystery primarch 1 - Mystra?

Mystery primarch 2 - Charity? (Faith and Hope already)

And for God's sake, we need a different name for Robert Gulli's daughter.

>>9407546

Mystique?

>>9407484
You are a god sir. You humble writefag awaits.

>>9407251

>>Robert Gulliman - Roberta

>>9407546
Thank you someone else agrees!
Portia is something i still like, realize now the guy before is not original draw guy.

Did anyone get the Furia writefaggotry from the last thread?

>>9407546
Ruby? Rose? Rosemary? Rachel? Rhonda?

>>9407546

Patricia

>>9407546
In before Missingno (Missingna)

OH SHIT

CALL HER INGNA

So, every time they do a roster, they;ll could say "Has anyone seen Miss Igna?"

And someone will chortle something about Cinnabar Island..

Also, one of Alpharius/Omegon's daughters has to be called Hope. Like seriously, no one thought?

So, have we reached a consensus on Khan's name?

>>9407651
its a secret you twat, nobody knows that

>>9407651

Or Destiny/Fate

>>9407651
I always thought Alpharia sounded silly and Omegan should just be Megan, but that's just me.

>>9407687
Alpharius
Alpha Legion
Alpharia you just have to keep it, after all this is 40k corny names that are horrible puns are required

For Gulliman, Valentina? Name means strong

Also HOLY SHIT Corazon means heart

>>9407714
Fair enough, so any consensus on khan yet?

>>9407714

I figured that their names more should relate to the qualities inherent in their father, but that is just me.

Gulliman - Adalia?

>>9407736

Not yet. I suggested Despina, but yeh

>176 posts and 28 image replies omitted. Click Reply to view.

What the fuck is wrong with you people? Go outside for fuck sake.

>>9407723
in spanish to bad kelly was decided long before you ever thought that up, also Khan's girl's name was suggested to be Hana after one of the actual Khan's its the only one iv actually liked thats been given sense we seem to agree Khana will be her nickname. someone give us some Biker names dammit!

>>9407782
Doesn't sound to bad. "Dez" is a funny nickname she'd probably pick up, and none of them yet have a name that starts with a D.

>>9407799
Hana? Sounds okay.

If we keep the roman thing for the Ultramarines, daughters were named fatre thier father.

Cornelius - Cornelia
Flavius - Flavia

So roberta would work out well. Though I think she'd always like to call herself Ms. Gulliman or whatever it was.

>>9407799
Hana sounds good too. Biker chicks usually just have stripper names, like Crystal or some shit.

>>9407851
or we can use the Roman names i suggested before that dont sound like shit honestly which were Portia and Calpurnia

>>9407883

Or their related Greek names during taht time?

Zoe and Irene good ones. Zoe means life, so meh.

>>9407905
crap the thread is autosaging................new one?

>>9407925
nvm not just refresh was being retraded

Here's a good one - what would you name this chick? Something nice of course

Then thats a name

>>9407925
The autosage limit's 300 posts.

>>9407925

I'm doing a "Meet the Parents" bit for Rowboat, like I promised I would yesterday. Not quite ready yet, should be done pretty soon.

Okay, it sounds like we should stick with Hana for Khan's daughter.

I'm helping!


...Badly!

Requesting drawfaggotry of Freya and Lyra at a party.

Lyra has just stolen the guy Freya was hitting on

Freya uses power slap

The feud begins

I plan to do something involving Venus and Farrah at some point.

It may not be obviously lesbian related at all, but I do plan for it be fairly cute. After, two mechanics working on something can't produce bad results.

>>9407999
Farrah is clearly going to les up for Victoria anyway.

>>9407973
indeed. if you must color, use multiply on the layers, and draw in the color by hand. Paint fill is a terrible way to color hand drawings.

>>9407965

BTW, what's the consensus on RG's girl's name? Roberta or what?

Also, I'm deliberately trying to leave the luckless male protagonist nameless. Is this acceptable, or should I give him something generic like Tom?

>>9407973
actually the only really horrible part of that is Farrah's skirt other then that not too horrible

Guy who did the Furia writefaggotry in the last thread here.

I'm starting work on the Isis/Angela yuri, since the previous guy flaked out on us and disappeared.

>>9408045
Yeah, it's Roberta.

>>9407999
It's a shame their fathers never quite clicked. Vulkan was being silly in my opinion.

Ferrus: HERE'S A MASTER CRAFTED, TWIN LINKED INCINERATOR HAND FORGED OF GOLD AND ADAMANTIUM, JUST FOR YOU!

Vulkan: Wait you did this without a hammer?

Ferrus: FUCK YEAH! IRON HANDS! :D

Vulkan: I don't want it.

Ferrus: Okay....I'll just keep it in my house for you...if you ever want it... D:

>>9408078

;_;

Hard

>>9408045
........................fuck as of now its Roberta but BY GOD that has to be fixed, i saw Rose at one point and Rachel at one point and liked them better then the shit name that is roberta

>>9407998
The sad thing is, that's essentially what happened.

>>9408110

I only like the name because of how much Roberta herself would hate it, and her father IS that much of an asshole to have named her that.

>>9408044
That's what I did.

I just haven't started shading.

>Implying I can shade

>>9408110

Millenia...?

>>9408110

I'll just skirt around the issue for the moment then. I don't really like Roberta as a name, anyway. Should be more classical.

I got an evil idea. Khan's daughter should be Chaka.

So, what are the names we've agreed on?

>>9408132

... although that is a good point.

>>9408045

Call him Sam.

>>9408148
if you want classical use Protia its Brutus' wife's name or Calpurnia its Caesar's wife's name

Maybe she's one of those girls who grew up absolutely hating her name and has said since she was eight that she was going to get it changed when she turned eighteen. That would allow for it to remain a tad ambiguous.

>>9408078

And on the other way around.

Vulkan never seems to be around to just have some man time, to drink a few beers. Guy always seems busy and can't hang out with Ferrus. Whenever he does, they're methods of work and interests are so different that it justr produces a lot of awkward pauses in the conversation.

They like each other, but can't reallly be friends toow ell.

>>9408198
>Protia

its fucking Portia stupid fast typing..........

>>9408055

Could you re-post that? I had to bum out near the end of that story.

>>9408218
Alright.

>>9408250
Eldrad was thrown back by the ungodly power of Furia's blow, skidding across the floor until his back struck the wall. The impact was nothing short of absolutely brutal. Not only was the air knocked out of him, the Eldar felt one of his bones break in his body as he struck the bricks at a tremendous speed. He couldn't fight back. She was simply too strong. As he raised his hands in attempt to slow the inevitable and prevent the woman from smashing his skull to a bloody paste, Furia grabbed the cowering xeno and slammed him back first into the ground. This was not going as planned. He had predicted that she would attack, but he never thought that she'd be so powerful. However, his broken nose and cheekbones proved that she wasn't completely berserk yet. If she was, he would've died already. There was still a way out of this. He knew that. But how? How could he distract her from killing him?

>>9408291
He didn't have any time to waste. Eldrad put up a psychic barrier that would withstand several of her attacks. But once it failed, he would most certainly die if he couldn't think of a plan. The first blow nearly shattered the shield. Countless futures were scanned and discarded, as they all led to his death. He started to panick. This wasn't going well. he had to think. What in the name of- The second blow buckled the shield. One final punch and he'd be dead. This was it. He had to think of- Ah, he got it! His foot shot up towards her crotch. He was going to kick her straight in the cunt and escape while she was distracted by the pain. Unfortunately, he had forgotten that she was the daughter of a Primarch in the heat of the moment. He realized his mistake when she caught his foot between her steel-like thighs and twisted them, breaking his ankle so badly that the bone jutted through the skin. He suppressed a scream of terror and pain. This was it. She was definitely going to kill him. "BITCH, WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU WERE TRYING TO PULL?!" The pale skinned beauty bent over, grabbed his collar and lifted him effortlessly with one hand. Oh, Isha. She was absolutely pissed. Her eyes looked like two blazing suns of rage, her teeth bared as if she would tear his throat out and drink his blood. He quivered in fear, not knowing if she was going to smear him across the wall or simply beat him to death with her bare hands.

>>9408305
"I- I really didn't.... Please don't kill me!" He sobbed. It really was a pitiful sight. Eldrad, the self-proclaimed Farseer of Farseers, was reduced to a crying wreck. A large dark spot stained the front of his robes, and it rapidly grew as the woman drew her fist back. It was so pathetic that it broke through the red haze that covered her vision and snapped her back to reality. With a disgusted expression, Furia threw him through a door. The Eldar cried out softly as his body landed amongst the splintered wood and shattered glass, cutting his pale flesh rather badly and staining his clothes with his filthy xenos blood. "THEN GET THE FUCK OUT AND DON'T EVER LET ME SEE YOUR FACE AGAIN!" She roared. Eldrad scrambled away, using a piece of wood to support himself in lieu of his utterly destroyed ankle. Furia lit up a cigarette and took a long, deep drag on it as she watched the loser skitter away like the vermin he was. She knew he would try to get revenge on her. But she would be ready. That bastard wouldn't outwit her. With a contemptuous sigh, she turned away and went back into the school. She was going to prepare for their inevitable confrontation. And she wasn't going to show him any mercy when that time came.

>>9408316
TWO WEEKS LATER....

Eldrad hacked up a glob of blood. What in the name of Khaine? She... she was nothing! But how did she beat him? HOW DID SHE BEAT THEM? He rolled off of his ruined jetbike and landed awkwardly on the pavement. He wouldn't be getting up any time soon. His ankle had been broken again when Furia sent his bike flying with a double handed swing of her chainaxe. No, it wasn't just any chainaxe.... It was Gorechild. When he saw the Primarch's daughter wield it, he finally realized it. Kharn wasn't lending his weapon to Furia. Furia was lending it to Kharn! Damn it.... They didn't stand a chance after all. He and his Seer Council lost in less than 5 minutes. He was the last one on his side left alive. He had to get away, no matter wh- A red artificer armoured boot stomped on his injured ankle, eliciting a scream of agony from the injured Eldar.

"AND WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING, YOU COCKMUNCHING ASSHOLE?"

>>9408326
"I'VE WAITED A LONG TIME FOR THIS, YOU GOATFUCKING XENO." She stepped in and delivered a tremendous kick to his chest, breaking his ribs and practically driving him mad with pain. She had completed two out of three steps that her father took to defeat his enemies utterly. First came destruction. Then humilation. Last was obliteration. She wanted to add in a step between the second and third parts, though. She would break him the only way she knew how. "GET READY." With an earthsplitting roar, she removed the lower half of her armour. "THAT BITCH IS GOOD FOR SOMETHING AFTER ALL." Fulgrim's daughter may have disgusted her, but Furia knew where she could get the perfect weapon from.

Eldrad's eyes widened in horror. What the- Was she going to- Oh, Isha. This was not as planned. Not as planned at all. He had to get away. This situation was too dangerous! But he was caught. There was no escape from this fight. As soon he felt his enemy's strong hands tear his robes off, he knew that he was done for. She would not be gentle with him, that much was assured. A few seconds later, he felt the gauntlets wrap around his cock, almost crushing his delicate Eldar genitalia as she roughly started to stroke it. He wanted to kick her off, to scream and yell and run away. But he couldn't. He was trapped with her, alone with a beast that would surely dispose of him once she was done.

>>9408347
Despite his struggles, his body betrayed him and his prodigious mind. His powers weren't enough to stop him from getting hard. "HAH. I KNEW YOU WERE SMALL." She flicked the head of his shaft with a steel encased finger, drawing blood as a cut opened up along the side of his cock. He moaned in despair as she stood up. The moonlight revealed what the shadows had covered. Eldrad saw the silhouette of a monstrously long.... Oh, no. He wailed in despair as she knelt down. Nononononononono- With a single thrust, the strap-on Furia had borrowed from Fulgrim's child entered his anus, tearing his rectum up as the jagged edges raked against his inner walls. She pulled out, ripping it apart even further. "THAT GOOD FOR YOU, XENO?" She began thrusting at a steady pace, bringing the Eldar to the brink of unconsciousness and dragging him back as his mind subconsciously worked to stop him from fainting. How was he still alive? So much blood.... So much pain.... There was no reason for him to keep on going. The tears continued to flow as he was brutally sodomized by Furia.

>>9408360
The pain was like a siren call to the darkness. As Eldrad's vision blurred and cleared itself randomly, he could see lithe shadows gyrate in the background. Oh, Isha. This truly couldn't be happening. No, this wasn't right at all. "WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE LOOKING?" A vice like hand grabbed his face and forced him to look straight into Furia's eyes. So much rage and hatred.... He suddenly twitched and convulsed as he seed sprayed out of his bruised cock. Again? His body had betrayed him again? This was unbearable. His pride was crushed. His friends were dead. And when she done with him, he would not rest in peace. Oh, no. Far from it. The seductive shadows would take care of his immortal soul.

"NOT DONE WITH YOU YET." The strap-on fell to the ground as Furia stood up. Her toned, pale legs carried her forward as she shoved her dripping wet snatch into Eldrad's face. "EAT. IF YOU START CHEWING, I'M GOING TO TAKE CHUNKS OUT OF YOU IN RETURN." Against all reason and all logic, his battered head drove forward and started working his mouth. Was it the influence of The Great Enemy? it must have been. The berserker stiffened slightly when his tongue started running over her labia, but she didn't moan like he expected. "MORE." Her booming voice had a husky edge to it this time. Her free hand slipped under her armour and started to massage her perky breasts, teasing the hardened nipples that capped them as the abused Eldar continued to stimulate her.

>>9408386
Not bad, she thought. Eldrad was unexpectedly tough. His ribs were broken, and he was bleeding out, but his technique was pretty good for a confirmed virgin. She was going to kill him anyways, so why not make the best of it? Furia pulled away, and lowered herself onto the Eldar's pelvis. She ground her pussy against his limp shaft, smearing both her juices and his saliva all over it as she stimulated him to arousal again. He tried to push her away with limp hands, but she caught them easily and snapped his forearms, relishing the sound of his bones breaking and his utterly agonized screams. She licked the blood off of the jagged bone that tore itself loose from his flesh, and lowered herself onto his cock with a satisfied grin. Ahh, that was the stuff. He might have been short, but he was wide enough to make up for it. When she reached the hilt, she slammed herself down, rejoicing internally at the pleasure she felt and the sensation of her prey's pelvis shattering under her might. The xenos jerked and spasmed as this new injury brought him closer to the brink of death. But she didn't care. She repeated this cruel action over and over again, driving herself closer and closer to orgasm as the dying schemer cried out for his parents. The shadows flickered and seemed to laugh as she brutalized Eldrad over and over.

It was Heaven for Furia. Such unbelievable pleasure.... Oh, she wouldn't miss the guy. But she would regret not raping him earlier. With a wild laugh, she looked into his eyes. The light was starting to fade from them? Good. Good. She pulled his head close and kissed him deeply, making sure to bite his tongue off when she had the opportunity. Ah, destroying Eldrad was the most fun she had in ages. Even more than wiping out his jetbike piloting buddies with Gorechild. She was going to satisfy herself to the fullest tonight.

>>9408398
She was so close now. Just a few more strokes and.... Oh, yes. Finally. Yes... yesyesyesyesyesyesyes- With a window breaking scream, she came with all of her might, mashing the xenos' cock as her inner walls clamped down on it like a compactor. She gasped and clutched at her victim's body, breaking his spine with a bear hug as she rode out her orgasm. When it ended, she caught her breath and noticed that the schemer was just barely alive. She sneered as she got up, xenos blood and cum running out of her pussy as she lit up a cigarette. Ah, such a rare pleasure. But it was now over. For a few minutes, she stood over her victim, smoking and observing his feeble attempts at keeping the blood from spilling out of his body. After a while, she ripped open the chest section of his robes. Ah, there it was. That brightly glowing stone that she had saw once before. She held it in her hands and looked it over. It would make a pretty nice trophy of her victory.....

"ON SECOND THOUGHT, NO." She held it up to Eldrad's face and shattered it in her grip, before blowing the multicoloured shards into his eyes and blinding him. Furia threw her head back and laughed at the Farseer's misery. Oh, this was such a beautiful end to this battle. She didn't feel like ending him right there and then, so she walked away, grabbing her leg armour and Gorechild as she left the bleeding Eldar to die. "GO BURN IN WHATEVER HELL YOU CAME FROM, YOU FUCKER." Her inhuman laughter faded as she disappeared into the night.

>>9408413
As Eldrad laid there, blind and dying, he felt a perfumed wind blow across his wrecked face. He knew what it was. Oh, Isha. There was no escape. She Who Thirsts was waiting for him. "Now, now.... We have much to teach you..." A seductive voice whispered in his ear. "Don't worry, you'll learn to enjoy yourself.... We will teach you the pleasure in pain..." A different voice came from the other side. As Eldrad lifted his blinded eyes up towards the sky, he heard giggling from all around him. It was over. It was all over.

His scream was cut off just as it began.

END

>>9408423

Ow. My penis.

I'm not sure why though.

So you see, Eldrad got fucked up.

>>9408435
My fic is pretty much guro. Also, you should be wincing at >>9408413.

After all, Furia literally turns Eldrad's cock into a smoothie with her orgasm.

>Eldrad's eyes widened in horror. What the- Was she going to- Oh, Isha. This was not as planned. Not as planned at all.

lol

>>9408495
but..........but............but eldrad is the Librarian

>>9408495

D:

>>9408519
He told her to be quiet in the library.

She didn't take it well.

I...I will stick to campy high school stories.

This is why you will always be alone, /tg/

Furia writefag here.

If you fapped to that, you are sick and twisted.

>>9408571
Part of me really wants to now...

>>9408571

I'm fapping right now.

Only because I know it ain't /tg/ canon.

The deep voice from the next room was stern but kindly.

"Young lady, while you live under my roof you will obey my rules, understand? When you move on you can make your own decisions. Although I hope you'll take to heart these lessons."

"Fine" Roberta said, audibly annoyed. She stuck her head around the doorway and spoke quickly to her boyfriend.

"Dad wants to talk to you."

"Don't make it sound like such a chore, darling." chuckled the deeper voice. "Come in, my boy. It's alright."

The young man swallowed and stepped into the lion's den.

The room was vast and brightly lit. Cabinets filled with trophies lined the walls, immaculately framed pennants and medals occasionally spacing them out. Roberta sat on the arm of one large sofa. She smiled briefly before rolling her eyes and nodding towards her father.

He was magnificent, there was no denying it. Even reclining in a large armchair he dominated the room, exuding an aura of pure strength. His blue poloshirt stretched taut against hard muscles, his blue eyes sparkled with good natured humour. He smiled warmly and gestured for the young man to sit down.

"Come, please."

"Thank you Mr. Guilliman."

"Oh please, nobody calls me that any more. Call me 'my Liege'..."

>>9408628

"...I'm sorry?"

"Ha! Don't worry, old army joke. Seriously, just call me Dad."

"Oh... um... Ok."

"So, my little Princess has been talking a lot about you. I'm impressed! Good grades, sportsman, excellent attendance. That's good. Shows discipline. I like that. I wrote the book on it, actually. I don't suppose you've read it? No? Have this one. Author's copy, I've got a million of them. I give one to all of my baby's potential boyfriends. Most have one of their own already, but it never hurts to be sure."

Sam heard Roberta groan and mutter "Here we go again". Feeling as though he was failing some test somehow, he tried to regain control of the conversation.

"Uh... lots of trophies here, sir."

"Ah yes, I was quite the competitor in the old days. Used to play professionally even. Probably before your time, but I'll give you a hint - blue and white uniforms, U shaped logo. That's all I'm saying. Plus some army memorabilia, service awards, that sort of thing."

Roberta coughed irritably

"Oh yes, and Roberta keeps her own awards here, don't you honey? Just this shelf at the moment, but that'll change soon. She's like her old man in that respect, isn't that right honey? The ol' Guilliman genes."

Roberta groaned and exited quickly, saying

"I've had enough of this. Sam, I'll meet you out front in a minute. Later Dad."

Roboute smiled warmly and waved after his daughter.

"Good bye honey, be back by nine. Remember, family rules!"

>>9408644

Sam got up to follow her, but was held in place by the larger man's hand on his shoulder.

"Son, I'm going to give you some advice. I love my daughter. I love her very much, and i want only what's best for her. I suggest you think long and hard about whether it would be better if you were just friends. She's heading for the top, and she might want someone a little more.... how can I put this... compatiable?"

Sam swallowed and said "Maybe she should choose who she wants to be with, Mr. Guilliman"

Guilliman grip increased slightly, the mask of civility dropping for a fraction of a second. Then he laughed and slapped Sam on the back.

"Maybe your right. Perhaps I'm overreacting. Go on, get out, I've got a phone call to make.

----

Guilliman waited until he heard the door close again before he reached for the phone.

"Orar? Yeah, it's me. I'm fine, thanks for asking. And yourself? Good, good. How's that boy of yours? He must have grown quite a bit since I last saw him...

>>9408655


Fin.

Kept Roberta on the basis of what >>9408132 said.

Must confess, I never really liked Rowboat. This may have coloured his portrayal.

>>9408603
Luckily for all, I left out a part where she would've put out her cigarette in Eldrad's blinded eyes.

>>9408655
Oh Rowboat, you crazy sonofabitch...

>>9408709
Control freak. He's a severe case.

>>9408655
Now, if you replaced Orar with Telion...

Moar shading

>>9408785
For some reason, it seems that Horus and Angela would be platinum blonde.

>>9408735
yup i can totally see that in Guilliman, anyways i guess thats a good point for naming her Roberta, but honestly if she hates shed ask to be called something else by friends, nicknames based off of Roberta people?

>>9408785
Fulgrima looks like she's brushing her hair with that popsicle. Lol.

>>9408800
Angela is blond because of Sanguinius and Isis would has to have jet black because of lol chaos

>>9408822
Bobbi?

>>9408822
Bob? Bobbi?

>>9408822
>>9408863

Charlotte

Short for Bob

>>9408857
But this is Pre-Heresy....

>>9408772

Must confess I don't know a huge amount about the Ultramarines, but my thoughts went along the lines of "Ultramarine special characters and other chapter leaders are old friends, team mates and army buddys". Someone mentioned the set up wih Orar in a previous thread, so I ran with it. Plus, "Sons of Orar".

Hope people liked it and it fitted the character.

Thinking about one for Leman Russ and Lorgar at the moment. Russ acts pretty much like Brian Blessed in my head. Can't do it tonight though, as it is coming up on three in the morning.

>>9408291
>>9408305
>>9408316
>>9408326
>>9408347
>>9408360
>>9408386
>>9408398
>>9408413
>>9408423
Still as amusing as before.

>>9408894
horus was bald and even if its pre-heresy the jetblack would look good the drawing we have for her, that or silver

>>9408930

>>Russ acts pretty much like Brian Blessed in my head.

I HAVE NO INDOOR VOICE!!

>>9408894

Thoughts of what would happen post heresy in this setting are kind of odd. Also wonder how far it would go, would it just be that Morticia gets a permanent cold and it's dangerous to be the only person in the room with Fulgrim-girl, or what?

>>9408994
traitor girls have daddy issues sense daddy leaves, maybe some take some of the characteristics that their dads got from going chaos, like Victoria starts to get more and more devious and weird when it comes to guys, or Furia could go on one serious rampage through the school killing or almost killing a number of boys

>>9408994
Post-heresy Morticia is a moe zombie.

>>9408994

I'm not sure there would be a heresy as such. Just assume it's a sort of alternate reality where its our world and time (more or less) and where the Primarchs are themselves but without all the power armour and magical technology. They're just extremely wealthy and powerful. And the Emperor is basically a very lazy Professor Farnsworth.

>>9409071
I was under the impression that this is taking place (and staying) pre heresy. as in the Emperor was successful in creating a utopia and so the primarchs have kids and settle down.

>>9408976
Silver looks good.

>>9409103
i actually like that idea, makes sense with the Meet the Father fan fic as it seems like Guilliman is retired

>>9408939
And now to kill that feeling....

Imagine Yakety Sax playing from the moment Furia tears open Eldrad's robes.

>>9409197

Someone do a 'meet the parents' of Angron, only he's a negligent, knife wielding, murderous deer-hunter, and his negligent, knife wielding, murderous, daughter idolizes him for it.

>>9409222
Writefag here. That was my reaction, too.

>>9409251

Deer? Deer? Ha! Deer hunting's for wimps. They can't even fight back.

>>9406956
so can we get someone to update the pic with Victoria and Hana as we agreed that those would be the names for Fulgrim's kid and Khan's kid?

>>9409251
Angron kills elephants by wrestling them to death.

While he's naked.

>>9409305
DAAAAAAD, HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU, MY BOYFRIENDS ARE NOT THE MOST DANGEROUS GAME

>>9409222
>>9409302
I just queued up the song at max volume & started singing along.

>>9409344
How did that change your perception of the rape scene?

>>9409103
>>9409097

Perhaps we should just gloss over it. It occupys the same kind of "kind-of, but not quite" ground as some of the Krieger girl stories. Just don't make a big deal of it or mention the Imperium and it'll all be cool.

>>9409305

Man hunting.

His serial killer name is 'That Really Fucking Angry Guy', which only makes him angrier.

>>9409302

That scenario is just amazing.

>>9409353

I don't know about the Anon, but it made it very amusing.

>>9409398
For a second there, I felt bad for Eldrad.

Then I laughed.

Is there going to be more writefaggotry?

>>9409468

I'm in agreement with you, Anon, but I know another thing: the warlock from the "Eldrad is a dick" stories would love to read the above writefaggotry.

>>9409542

I don't know, but I think most Anons are waiting for the Isis and Sanguinius' daughter's (forgot her name) story, along with Freya's wolf story.

>>9407546
Mystery Primarch 1 - Samus Aran.

Mystery Primarch 2 - Iji.

>>9409331
There you go.

>>9409601
>Freya's wolf story

Shit, people want that finished?

>>9409601
Isis and Angela? Oh, yeah. That sounds good. Domineering warmistress and noble angelic warrior consummating their love....

>>9409644
Surprisingly yes.

>>9409601
Sanguinius' daughter's name? I don't know if we had finalized it yet.

Here's an idea for it: Maya.

What can I say, I like the name.

Also, her personal Berserk Button is when anyone makes a joke about her involving the Blood Rage and PMS.

>>9409661
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-

>>9409644

Supr-

>>9409661

Yeah, what this Anon said.

>>9409650

That's her name! Isn't Angela kind of... obvious? Hard to find the word I'm trying to express.

>>9409694
Don't worry. Do you really think Freya and Wolf could do anything before Star Fox arrived to fuck it all up?

>>9409705
How about Angelique?

Still kind of obvious, but being in French makes it 200% more tolerable.

>>9409721
What if someone doesn't let Star Fox do that?

>>9409742
Then he uses a Smash Ball and does it anyway.

>>9409721
>>9409742

Picture related.

>>9409740

Eh, better than the first, but yeah, still kind of obvious.

>>9409740
Angelique? Sure, why not.

It shall now be Isis/Angelique.

Dumping my fapfic too. Pic related.

irk and Cora sat quietly on their respective bunks, Dirk on top and Cora on bottom. It had been a long day at school for the siblings and Corax was off at a meeting trying to argue against Dirk's suspension.

The silence was broken abruptly "Hey Dirk?" Cora called quietly. "Yeah?" He responded, staring at the ceiling and resisting the urge to lick the cut on his lip. "Why are you always getting into fight when the jocks make fun of me? You always get yourself hurt and dad always taught us not to rush in without thinking"

Dirk just sighed and swung his body around to look over the side of the bunk bed to look at his sister. "Dad also taught us to always look out for each other. You're my little sister and those guys deserved it." Dirk explained. Cora blushed and nodded without a sound. The two shared an awkward pause before the doorbell rang. Dirk's head jerked towards the door. "I got it" He said quickly before leaping off the top-bunk with a thud and walked out of the room. Cora bit-her lip and watched him go, yearning, wanting.

>>9409773
Dirk entered the living room. It was more of a study with the fireplace burning dimly and the fully-stocked bookshelves on either side. The large chair where his father usually sat faced the fireplace whose light he would use to read his books. He always argued that it was best to read where it was just bright enough to function.

Dirk trotted over to the door, his socks made little noise on the fluffy black carpet as he approached the door. He looked through the eye hole only to be surprised. Miranda was standing before the door, still in her uniform. Dirk undid the locks and opened the door cautiously. "Miranda? What are you doing here?" Dirk said surprised. She smiled shyly and shifted in her spot. "Oh well I wanted to see if you were okay. I heard about the fight." She said, fidgeting and adjusting her headband. Dirk chuckled and nodded. "Yeah I know you tried to warn me that I'd get beat up again. Come on in. My dad's not home so we can talk in the living room." Dirk explained as he swung the door open fully.

>>9409773
The end of this got cut off the archived thread.

Just so you know

>>9409789
Miranda was nervous and froze for a moment before entering. Dirk closed and locked the door behind her before escorting her over to the couch. Miranda sat down slowly and smiled nervously, beads of sweat running down from her headband and across her face.

"Would you like something to drink? You look like you just ran a marathon." Dirk asked politely. "Oh yes please. Just some water. It's very hot out today and the school still hasn't fixed the AC unit." She explained. Dirk nodded and smiled. "Well they should have gotten Mr. Dorn to fix it!" He shouted from the kitchen. Miranda shifted on the couch and shook a little nervously, trying to stay calm. Dirk returned a moment later with an ice cold glass of water and sat down next to Miranda with it. "Here you go" Dirk said, handing her the glass. Miranda smiled and reached for it, so shaky was her hand that she accidental knocked it out of his hand and all over his face.

>>9409760
Give me a moment, looking up French girl names.

>>9409802
By now Cora had cracked the door to her bedroom and begun curiously spying on the two. Miranda stood up in panic and pushed her hands over her mouth. "Oh my Emperor, I'm so sorry!" She said. Dirk just chuckled and lifted his black t-shirt to his face, dabbing it off. "I'm fine. It's good to get a nice splash of water in the face from time to time." He said. Miranda had stopped listening as soon as he lifted his shirt and was instead looking at his wet abs. Dirk was very muscular and dashing. Her hands slid down from her face slowly as she looked over the cuts, scars and bruising. He she watched him, she couldn't help herself any longer. "Dirk..." she whispered sensually into his mind. Surprised, he jumped. and looked around. She was staring at him now and her hands had begun to caress her soft breasts through her uniform. Her other hand slid underneath her skirt and she leaned forward. "Kiss me..." she whispered into his mind. Dirk was unable to resist, he was unsure of what had come over her or him, only that his body was all of a sudden swept up in a torrent of arousal and compulsion.

>>9409814
Her will was too strong, Dirk was overwhelmed and threw his arms around her, shoving his tongue into her mouth and wrestling it around. Miranda moaned as her small form was pressed to his wet chest.

Cora looked on shocked and jealously as her brother embraced Miranda. She couldn't fight her hands away from her slickening sex. Jealousy and anger burned in her heart and she damned her body for reacting this way. She reached underneath her loose sweats and began furiously rubbing her hot slick pussy. She moaned out quietly as she watched the spectacle, wishing it were her out there.

>>9409822
Meanwhile Dirk lifted Miranda and tossed her down on the couch. She landed with a thud and quivered before him. "Not so rough..." she whispered into his mind. Dirk looked down on her quietly and then grabbed her by the hair, lifting her onto her knees. "What the-!?" She complained. It was only now that she realized her arousal had caused her hold on him to wain.

Dirk looked down on her, now back in control for the most part. He reached down and began undoing buttons on her shirt as she looked up at him nervously. "I-I'm sorry! I-I just..." She tried to explain. Dirk then suddenly tore her shirt open, frustrated with slowly unbuttoning it, and sent buttons flying all across the room. She shrieked in surprise as her red-lace bra was exposed, her nipples clearly erect beneath it.

>>9409773

My mind screamed Speed Racer when I saw that picture; I have absolutely no idea why.

>>9409808

Sure.

>>9409830
Cora shivered and moaned, she never thought her brother could act so savage. He was always bold and up front about things. He would go so far as to stand up to father and teachers without a second though. She never expected him to be so rough with a girl though. She couldn't deny that she didn't think it sexy though. Her fingers dripped as she continued to pleasure herself, an orgasm was imminent.

Dirk stopped for a moment and smiled. "I forgive you..." He said quietly. Miranda nodded and looked up at him, red in the face. She shrieked again as he reached down and unbuckled his black jeans. Miranda was shaking now, nervous and excited. She watched in eager anticipation as He slip his pants down and kicked them off. She gasped as her eyes fell onto his massive bulge. She could see his hard cock underneath his silky boxers, already throbbing in anticipation and just as eager as she was. Her hands shakily slid down to her growing wetness once again as she stared. He guided her head forward,still clutching her hair and pushed slid his boxers away, letting his massive throbbing cock fall against her eager lips.

>>9409839
Miranda looked up at him, eyes wide and face beat red. She groaned nervously as her lips slowly parted, letting the already present precum drip into her mouth and onto her tongue. She moaned, her hot breath causing his stiffened cock to twitch and drip on her lips even more. Her hands shakily pushed aside her wet, red-lace panties and in between her drenched folds. Dirk could wait no longer and pushed, with great force, into her mouth. Miranda's moans were muffled as she gagged on his length, her mouth quickly becoming sore from his sheer thickness. Dirk tossed his head back and groaned lightly. He never imagine it would feel so good and he never imagined he would be doing this with Miranda. He reached down and undid her bra, causing her large breasts to spill out against his legs and begin bouncing against him as he thrusted.

Cora let out an audible moan form the doorway as orgasm washed over her. She couldn't hold back anymore. He entire body writhed in ecstasy as she collapsed. Her wetness streamed down her leg and dripped onto the carpet as she lay there shivering.

Do we even know what Sanguinius' personality was like?

>>9409850
Dirk reached down and began groping Miranda's supple breasts. His hand was no gentler than he and gripped firmly. Miranda cried out again in vain as her moans were once again muffled by Dirk's fat cock. Without warning he released his grip on her chest and hair and pushed her onto her back. His large and muscular form knelt before her, his throbbing cock standing firmly at attention as it loomed over her. Miranda was panting and trying regain her breath in between moans. With one swift motion, Dirk whipped off her panties and cast them into a dark corner of the room. Miranda looked up at him, her shyness and resistance long-gone, and spread her legs wide for him. Dirk smiled at her submission and pushed her skirt up, revealing her glistening, bald virgin pussy.

>>9409862
He leaned fore ward slowly and let his thickness rest on her eager cunt. His hands gripped her wrists roughly and pinned them above her head. His dark piercing eyes gazed into hers momentarily before he began roughly grinding her. She moaned and pressed her head back against the cushion. She squirmed under him pushed back against his cock, drenching it as he leaned down and pushed his lips to hers, once again shoving his tongue into her mouth.

By now Cora had risen back onto her knees and stripped herself naked. She roughly gripped her juicy breasts and teased herself with her other hand, intent on milking as many orgasms out of her body as it would allow.

>>9409875
Dirk could tease himself no longer and slid his hips backwards a bit. Miranda groaned loudly on his lips and braced herself. With a swift thrust, Dirk stuffed the head of his cock into Miranda's wetness. She ripped her lips away from his and arched her back, letting out a loud moan as her entered. He continued to thrust forward, stuffing inch after inch into in of her tight, inexperienced body. Miranda's cries sent him into a frenzy as he did so. He released her wrists and wrapped his arms around her body, pulling her to him. She threw her arms around his neck and pressed her head to his shoulder, biting down and moaning in pleasure and agony.

Cora watched from the door and couldn't resist stuffing one of her tiny fingers into her own virgin hole. Her sopping wet pussy made audible as she began thrusting herself. Her other hand squeezing roughly on her chest and pulling at her nipples.

>>9409858
Err... blonde?

>>9409884
Miranda wrapped her legs around her lover and pulled him in deep as he thrust. Her arms followed suit as they wrapped around his neck and held tightly. Her body was aching and writing but the pleasure was undeniable. "Fuck me baby. Harder!" She demanded. Dirk groaned into her ear as he continued to pump in and out. His thrusts were loud, hard and each one pushed as deep as her body would allow, beating against her walls and stretching her in every direction. Miranda's body shuddered as her ravaged her and all that she could manage was to hold on with all her strength.

Cora continues plunging her own finger in and out of her, wishing it was her out there. "Oh Dirk..." she moaned quietly to herself. She closed her eyes tight and imagined her fingers was his fat cock and the hand on her chest was his. She had long yearned to be fucked by her brother but could never work up the courage to do so or even propose it. She opened her eyes once more to watch the action before painfully forcing a second finger into her tightness, setting off a second orgasm and causing her to bite down on her own to keep silent. Even as she drew blood she could feel nothing but pleasure as she began to writhe once again.

>>9409900
Dirk struggled to keep his orgasm at bay. Her walls squeezed him tight as he continued to stuff her. Miranda was almost at climax as well and her body was near breaking point. As Dirk continued to plow her, her grip on him tightened painfully and she issued a high-pitched moan. her orgasm washed over her, causing her body to shake as he gripped him and her slick, tight walls to writhe in pleasure, massaging Dirk's cock and pushing him over the edge. His eyes shut tight and gripped her just as tight, his cock hilted inside her. He erupted without a second though, his hot cum barreling into her and filling her to the brim. She released her grip as he did and fell limp in his arms. Her psychic powers no longer under control, the doors in the house all slammed open simultaneously, revealing the nude Cora in her doorway pleasuring herself to her brother. Dirk's orgasm continued as Cora darted swiftly from the doorway, not sure if she'd been spotted. His seed ran deep inside Miranda and split out onto the couch below. The two lay the panting, sweat, cum and other bodily fluids soaking the couch.

>>9409642

For some reason, I am reminded of this picture.

>>9409858

I always imagines him being light hearted and very king but ruthless to those whom threaten mankind and the Imperium.

>>9409908
Dirk was the first to recover and rolled onto his back, pulling Miranda on top of him and pulling her to his chest, cock still hilted inside her. Miranda looked up at him slowly, clearly exhausted, and smiled weakly. Dirk continued to pant and met her gaze. He tried to think of something to say but nothing came to mind. He simply smiled back and pressed his lips to hers once again, this time gently and holding it for a few moments. Miranda shook on top of him and sighed contently when he pulled away. She placed her head on his chest and smiled to herself as her senses came back to her.

Several moment's passed as the two processed what had just happened before Miranda finally spoke. "I-I uhm... that was... amazing." She said shyly, tracing imaginary circles on Dirk's chest. "Sorry about the mess..." She added. He let out a slow chuckle. "Yeah it's okay, I'm gonna have to get rid of this couch and figure out a way to explain all the dents in the walls. I'm pretty sure the deadbolt pulled out a section of the door frame too." Dirk said half-jokingly. "I think I'm more worried about what you're dad is going to do to me when he finds out... and what MY dad is going to do to me." Dirk said with a chuckle. Miranda finally sat up and slid off of him. "Dirk... I-I won't let anything happen..." She said, pulling her shirt back on. Dirk just smiled as he pulled on his pants. "It's alright, don't worry yourself about it" He said bravely. The two pulled all their cloths back on, Miranda having to stuff the lower half of her shirt into the waistband of her skirt for lack of buttons. "I-I better go..." She said quietly. Dirk stood up, pulling his wet shirt back on and escorted her to the door. The two shared a short kiss before she quickly ran off.

>>9409923
Dirk spent the next several hours trying to fix the house. Repairing the locks, feeding the stained couch to the huge fireplace and attempting to fix the doorway best he could. Oddly enough, Corax wasn't home yet. Dirk had finally given up on repairing all the damage and slumped down against the wall. No sooner did his exausted body hit the floor than the door flew open. He looked at the hulking figure in the doorway, it was definately father. Corax stepped in and surveyed all the ovious damage, ignoring his son for the moment before stepping in and locking eyes with him. The two shared an awkward stare-down and after a few long minutes Corax stepped into the room and moved to his chair, never none breaking eye-contact.

>>9409941

Corax eased into his seat and sat there quietly. He continued to stare for a moment more before finally speaking. "Well? Explain." His expression never changed as he awaited an answer. Dirk stood up using the wall to help him and leaned against it. "I got into an arguement with Cora about interfering in her school life. I'll fix the damage myself before my suspension is up." Dirk offered. A weak lie Dirk thought to himself. As long as he kept his poker face on though, it should be believable. Another awkward and heavy moment passed before Corax spoke. "Your suspension has been recinded, you are to return to school tommorow and when you get home I expect you to replace my couch and fix my house. In addition, you are grounded for the next week and you must help your sister with her studies." He decreed.

Dirk nodded and silently headed for his doorway, only stopping when he once again heard his father's voice. "One more thing son." He began. Dirk twisted around so that he could see Corax. "Next time try not to have evidence on your person." Dirk was confused momentarily, reaching down and feeling his pockets. He looked back to Corax puzzled. "Nice Hickey." Corax said, cracking a smile. Dirk felt on his neck and shoulders until his hand fell upon a bite-mark. It was only then that he realized that Miranda's teeth had sunk into him during the act. Dirk froze in horror for a moment before quickly opening his door and dissapearing into his room embarassed. He could hear his father chuckling from the other room. He slumped down against his door and felt a vibration in his pocket. He whipped out his phone to see that there was a text from Miranda. "<3"

End.

We have hit autosage people, suggest archive if it hasn't been done already.

>>9409773
Someone should add this into the group shot. Either that or we should make more sons as well and toss them in a group shot of their own.

>>9409950
Good end

>>9409808
Some possibilities:

Anastasie - resurrection
Auréliane - little golden one
Aurore - dawn
Célestine - heavenly, divine
Elise - My God is a vow
Isaline/Iseline - My God is a vow
Leisha - Of noble kind
Lucienne - Light
Melisande - Strong work

>>9409858
Beyond 'badass' and 'ridiculously pretty', not really.

>>9409950
After I was done mopping up the jizz I D'AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWED!

>>9409991
I always though his armour must have a massive weak spot where the wings come out.

But then again, aren't the wings going to be a weak spot too?

>>9409977
I either more sons or more like this.

>>9409988

>Célestine - heavenly, divine

I like that one.

>>9409950

Nice writefaggotry, good sir; that pairing is still kinda strange, but I'll never understand writers' heads.

>>9410026

Well, if you look anywhere near his face and you are human, most will be instantly swayed to side, so...

But, yeah, wings are probably hidden/encased during battle; probably not, though, knowing 40k.

>>9409353
>How did that change your perception of the rape scene?
Still amusing. I just kind of read it to the beat...somehow.

>>9409988
And a few more:

Nadine - Hope
Noémie - Beautiful, pleasant, delightful
Racquel - Kind
Rochelle - Battle cry; rest
Ségolène - Sweet victory
Séraphine - from "seraphim"
Théophanie - Epiphany ("God appears")
Tiphaine - Manifestation of God
Véronique - Victory bringer
Ysaline - My god is a vow
Zéline - Solemn

>>9410064
I thought it would be a nice start. I'm planning on doing more but I haven't finished it yet. This one was written on the spot during the thread so I want to have improved it a little before I post the next one. Suggestions?

>>9410064
It seems like wing armor would be hard to make without compromising mobility, and they aren't covered up in any pictures of him... Now we know why Horus won, I guess.

Also I find myself wondering if Sanguinius had issues with molting and feather mites.

>>9410052
>>9409977

Possibly.

If this gets added to the main canon (and I'm sort of hoping it doesn't) kind of thinking that the son of Corax should probably be adopted. He and Miranda are going to be cousins by blood otherwise, and of all the Primarchs, Corax and Magnus would be the most concerned about mutation. Nobody wants an inbred mutant grandson.

>>9410128

I'd suggest Miranda and Russ if Miranda already wasn't in the one above. I have no other ideas, though.

>>9410123

I think I'd pick Théophanie if it sounded more like a name someone would actually have.

>>9409991
Probably a pretty cool dude. The only one of the Primarchs everybody else liked (even though some of them wouldn't admit it). Fairly laid-back and easy-going most of the time. Quietly devout, although more because he felt there must be some truth buried in the old religions for people to have cared about them for so long.

And one scary motherfucker if you actually managed to piss him off.

>>9410128

Furia and Russ. THink of it as a 'contest of strength'.

>>9410128

If their must be fapfics (personally I much prefer the gentle comedy stuff myself), can they be with people outside the family, so to speak? Not everyone's into quasi-incest.

>>9410180
This is 40K. Also, her dad is named "Sanguinius", it's hard to get more ludicrously unlikely than that.

My personal favorites, though, are Célestine, Melisande, Noémie, Rochelle, and Séraphine

>>9410151
It depends on how you look at it. The continuity of this shit is so loose. It's not really defined other than that they're all like high school aged and there was no heresy. The original thread was supposed to take place in modern earth so it can go any way.

>>9410247
The Emprah stuffed some of his power into the genes of his Primarchs. He probably made their bodies out of various combinations of ordinary human genes, though.

By blood, there's no relation.

>>9410288
That's true. All space marines aren't literally brothers though they consider each other as such.

>>9410134
Horus won because Sanguinius got to play Baldr and Horus knew where to find the mistletoe.

>>9410288
>>9410298
I'm gonna have to agree here. The primarchs are WAYYYY to fucking different to literally be related.

Anyone ever archive this?

>>9410370
someone should as nobody has stated so far as to have done so

>>9410338
Well, except for you and Alpharius.

Also, voting that we go with some /tg/ canon here: the missing Primarchs are Rachnus Rageous and Tlaloc. As such, their daughters would be whatever Rachnus is (Egyptian or Indian, and probably a null) and Latina respectively.

I would find it highly amusing if Miranda and Rachnus' daughter were actually good friends; for some weird Primarch-related reason, their abilities actually cancel out when they're near each other, so Miranda can actually have surprises to enjoy, and Rachnus' daughter can have people not be slightly unsettled by her presence.

Now, the pet sandleg riding on her shoulder would still creep people out, but nobody's willing to ask her to leave it home anymore.

>>9410517
HOLY SHIT i totally forgot about Primarch Quest we do need to add those too! who has the drawing of Rachnus?

If somebody could refresh the archive on this, that'd be great.

And maybe start a new thread or something?

>>9410770
new thread would be good, almost finished a drawing and I'd rather not post it on a dead thread

>>9410817
Just start a new thread with the picture.

>>9410817
archived here http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/9395019/

>>9411077
new thread

continued on

>>9411098

ah.... figures someone made another thread while I was typing mine out (>>9411098)

just repost the pic if you guys use the other

Oh hells, Seraphine is such a good name

I fucking love you guise