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【Fanart】gifts by MagicDuck for somuchblood
Fandoms: Warhammer 40.000, Warhammer 40k (Novels) - Various Authors
25 Dec 2025
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gifts *4
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06 Jan 2026
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A Visual Demonstration by somuchblood
Fandoms: Warhammer 40.000, Warhammer 40k (Novels) - Various Authors
04 Jan 2026
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Ahriman was exploring his technique, dissecting it with the same precision he applied to every problem. Hathor smiled faintly, impressed despite himself.
To feel Ahriman’s focus on his thoughts, to be the one teaching him, was a rare and heady thrill for Hathor. He deepened his connection with Paeoc, deliberately drawing it out, half to ensure Ahriman could follow the intricate, unfamiliar pattern, and half… to show off.
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Hathor Maat teaches Ahriman a new way to deepen the bond with his tutelaryBookmarked by ADashOfStarshine
05 Jan 2026
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Ahriman gets a new primarch by Aurora_Coriolis for ADashOfStarshine
Fandoms: Warhammer 40.000, Horus Heresy - Various Authors
09 Dec 2025
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In an alternate timeline where Prospero was never destroyed, Ahriman is left demoted and powerless after the casting of the Rubric. At his lowest point ever, lonely and desperate, Ahriman seeks comfort from Perturabo… and he gets more than he asked for.
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25 Dec 2025
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The wolves and a scholar by Ultimus_1422
Fandoms: Warhammer 40.000, Warhammer 40k (Novels) - Various Authors
20 Jun 2025
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"He likes it rough, Falkus," Abaddon stated, a tactical observation. He looked down, his gaze fixing on one of the gold rings piercing Khayon's flesh. He took the small hoop between his thumb and forefinger and rolled it, sending a bolt of sensation through Khayon. A strangled moan tore from his throat and his back arched, grinding his ass into Kibre's hard groin.
Kibre smirked, his own excitement feeding on Khayon's response. He mimicked his commander, his free hand finding Khayon's other nipple, his clawed fingers twisting and pinching the sensitive flesh until pleasure became a painful flood.
"What do you want, Iskandar?" Abaddon's voice was a velvet rasp against his ear.Bookmarked by ADashOfStarshine
28 Jun 2025
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Properly rewarded by Ultimus_1422
Fandoms: Warhammer 40.000, Warhammer 40k (Novels) - Various Authors
18 Apr 2025
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"You exist best like this," Abaddon continued, his voice now no louder than the hum of the armor's reactor. "Held down. Silent. Wanting."
Khayon let out a sound - not loud, not defiant, but cracked with frustration.
"I could leave you like this for hours," the Warmaster said. "Just like this. On the edge. My hands are on your body. Your mind unraveling under your own desire."
And Khayon believed him. Worse - he welcomed it.Bookmarked by ADashOfStarshine
24 Apr 2025