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say the fucking words, guys. just say the goddamn words before i go insane!!!

The Avenging Son / Lord of Ultramar

Edit: legit did not realize that senshis fighting for his life in the sexyman polls but I’m very happy to be spreading pro senshi propaganda

(It took so long; finished reading Buried Dagger and damn Mortarion demonhood was so worse than i expected)

Thank you to everyone who cleans the world, especially those who are underpaid and under appreciated.

(there is pt 2 now)

My beloved emo-boys of 40k.

The painting showed the Emperor, ascendant above all, catching the spinning constellations in his outstretched hand. The stars.’ Horus said. 'See, there? How he scoops them up? The zodiacs swirl into his grasp like fireflies. The stars are mankind's birthright. That's what he told me. That's one of the first things he told me when we met. I was like a child then, raised up from nothing. He set me at his side, and pointed to the heavens. Those points of light, he said, are what we have been waiting generations to master. Imagine, Horus, every one a human culture, every one a realm of beauty and magnificence, free from strife, free from war, free from bloodshed and the tyrannous oppression of alien overlords. Make no mistake, he said, and they will be ours.’ Horus slowly traced his fingers across the whorl of painted stars until his hand met the image of the Emperor's hand. (Dan Abnett, "Horus Rising")

笑林广记，但锤四万

Returning to the question at hand, I think Guilliman would be consumed by utter despair. I once read a post on Reddit suggesting that the most grimdark scenario imaginable would be to brutally murder the Lion right in front of Guilliman, just to make him realize that no help is ever coming and that he will be forever alone. But what happens after that? Guilliman would simply continue to work. No matter the depths of his despair, his grief, or his rage, he would still pick up his quill and work himself to the bone just to delay the extinction of humanity for one more day. Regardless of how shattered he is, or if his spirit is completely broken, he is a man who will always fight to the bitter end and can never bring himself to give up. This is the outstanding quality of a tool meant to grind away relentlessly. A quality so good it can only be called a curse.

all the doodles are chopped but i kindly ask you to accept them

Part of my commissioned art.The artist is 早说了禁止饮弹过量.