#dornitory

Multi chapter fics

That one shower with Falk:

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Core story

Neutral Ending | Bad Ending | Good Ending

Her Angel, His Lady:

The Iron Warriors have finally defeated the (current) Hrud Empire. First Captain Kydomor Forrix has his year long companion (read: girlfriend) waiting for him. This is just the smut part, the chapters before that can be found on AO3

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Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

Iron Warrior hug:

Hector Artemenios, Line Astartes from the 87th Grand Battalion has been incredibly bored lately. But deep inside, he just wants a hug. And so he gets some wretched menials to hug him. Things get tragic very quickly.

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Preamble 1 | Preamble 2 | A Therapy For Pain

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | tbc

The Lord of Iron and the Graphite Lady:

Kelela Maebel had to witness hundreds of people be forced into stormbirds to work as menials for the IVth Legion. This was unauthorized tithing and she will not stand for it, so she volunteered herself, only to quickly stand before the Lord of Iron himself. Full fic on A03.

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The Lord of Iron and the Graphite Lady ch.20 excerpt

Holding back his feelings is his love language:

Kydomor Forrix has to keep his wants towards his dear consort, and not the cute, romantic ones. For her own safety. Luckily enough, he just discovered that writing his thoughts down in prose does ease the Lovesick Blight into non threatening levels. Yandere, gore, murder and other deranged thoughts galore.

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Part 1

Oneshot fics

Sigismund x female!serf

(discontinued fanfic I uploaded on Tumblr in addition to A03)

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Astartes x serf: oral distraction from training (unfinished)

Only part so far

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Please destroy me, for I can't serve

a plead from a severely disabled, warp-haunted Astartes personal serf (gn)

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Ferrus Manus has a tongue piercing and kisses an auxiliary

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Oneshot Kydomor Forrix/Amaya Noh (OC)

A Painal (Forrix/female baseline OC)

Rules are written in iron chains (Forrix/female baseline OC)

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Gagging for study (junior apothecarian/gn!reader)

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Ideas and far fetched headcanons

Attila, The Last Iron Warrior

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How a renegade empire of Perturabo's, Curzes and Angron's may look like. It is also a call for you to write your own breakaway Primarch Empires.

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Some Olympians are racist

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Once you go Astartes, you never come back

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What Forrix likes in bed

Part 1 | Part 2 (with bonus Sigismund!)

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pro melanchrome propaganda

(Just me gushing about the melanochrome's existence and how ethnically diverse the individual of the far future can truly be.)

some far fetched, fluffy Iron Warrior HCs

The Dornitory AU

A small insight into the Dornitory

Rumors about Mr. Dorn

The tragic beginnings of Sigismund Templer-Dorn

Original/nonfic

Dustin, my odd childhood friend is obsessed with me!?

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- he has been accused of supplying various military industrial complexes with not only tactical gear and structural intelligence, but also with his own 'sons' raised in the Dornitory. And that the inclination of Dornitorian sons becoming united nations peace keepers is a psyop in order to further the interests of [insert boogeyman]. (true in the case of providing intel, but few of his sons ever choose to go to the military and even then they're more inclined to become peacekeepers)

- he has also been accused of running all-class drag and kink parties within the castles where his sons are being raised. (true, but only in one castle where no son of his may enter lest he became of his trusted staff (so at least mid 20s.))

- accusations of running a child sex ring to fuel these same parties, grooming these orphan sons to serve the rich (false, but this rumor is persistent because Mr. Dorn is openly gay.)

- accusations of drilling his sons into militarized thinking (partly true)

- accusations of Mr.Dorn buying children from unofficial slave markets (the Dornitory works tightly with established and revered NGO anti child abuse organizations, a few are even part of the adult staff there)

- accusations of Mr.Dorn not stating his philanthropy (he is very blunt with his public operations, there's no need to flower his words if his actions will bring the world good)

- accusations of Mr.Dorn supporting fascist groupd through his military bend and through 'appealing to them' by upholding stoicism, martial pride and resilience (uuuuuh maybe? but then it's more accidental).

--up to the accusations of him taking notes from the Hitler Youth because of the focus on physical endurance and comraderie (these are straight up illiterate. at worst the Dornitory is an elite boot camp without the elitism)

- Mr. Dorn fetishizing various genocidal events (No, that one highly decorated iron cross shown among his collection of historical artifacts was NOT a telltale sign.)

- Mr. Dorn secretly favoring european boys into the Dornitory (Sigismund Templer-Dorn being the Dornitory's poster boy and such but NO. So called cultural veterans are regularly teaching the adult staff of the Dornitory to deal with the boys various culturally different disputes they carried with them.)

He does not lead any function within the Dornitory, but serves as a great example on how a small boy who grew up in an extremely abusive esoteric cult blossomed into one of the greatest swordfighters in the world. However, although he is an idol to many, Mr. Dorn just couldn't get behind his renewed faith in Catholicism alongside his obsession with swords and swordsmanship and so quietly disengaged him from being able to spread the word of God to the youngest boys.

He was born within an unnamed German commune that believed in a strain of esoteric nationalism, where boys and girls alike were drilled to act like they're the only sane, pure people in the country. When Sigismund was a small child, he of course knew nothing of this and really was just interested in the swordfights religiously taught as 'germanic excellence'. Unfortunately, this cult had a paramilitary arm and the commune got raided by the police for suspicion of illegal weapons, only for them to burn everything down.

Many children didn't want to die in the flames with their parents, so they survived and got distributed across various orphanage centers, family members etc.

But Sigismund had none - his parents crushed beneath the rubble of their home.

This was when agents of the then just establishing Dornitory reached out, taking him in and introducing him to then 30s year old Mr.Dorn. He would be raised with boys from across the world and have the teachings of his former environment thoroughly replaced by what only him, Mr. Fafnir Rann and Mr.Dorn knew was the founder's dream.

The only thing left from his past was his obsession with blades and swordsmanship - this fixation got heavily nurtured so that he was able to obtain a sports degree, specialize in swordfights and lancing and eventually open a school for all youth no matter the gender to discover swordfighting for themselves.

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