#tyranid

lictor pinning you down and shoving its tendrils into your ears, and you’re assuming you’re about to die but instead of melting your brain and pulling it out the lictor just fills your head with Lesbian Images because it doesn’t speak human languages and this is the only way it can flirt with you

imagine a Hive Fleet that’s just finished chowing down on a planet and is about to enter the hibernation period between meals. they settle down all sleepy and full in their hive ships and cuddle up together in big buggy piles. the enormous bio engines are purring in tune to the hivemind’s soothing collective hum, and there’s no more fight or stress for right now, only sleep.