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Marduk pays his tutor. Burias acquires a talent. Drak'shal gets something it wants.
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"We're not going to stand and fight. I have no intention of dying for an arrogant idiot who doesn't know how to seek the advantage." The black stone blade of the athame glints in the light as Marduk holds it up. "And you're coming with me, because you're an asset I've invested a lot in."
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"Brother," he starts, breaking the silence as he removes his helmet and places it on the floor next to him. He does not lift his head again, instead keeping it bowed in a proper show of piety. "My prince. Would you grant me your blessings?"
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Design Your Own Container Garden by fayharley for The_Willow_Tree
Fandoms: Dark Souls III, Dark Souls (Video Games)
08 Sep 2024
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Lothric describes a garden for Lorian.
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Stay by CinderFlower for rottingpeaches
Fandoms: Dark Souls III, Dark Souls (Video Games)
08 Sep 2024
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"Tell me to leave, before it is too late."
It would be such a simple thing for Lorian to push him away, to leave of his own accord if he so desired.
"It is already too late, for the both of us." Lothric moved to grab onto Lorian's shoulders, lifting the skirt of his prayer robes and raising himself onto his knees to climb into his brother's lap, knees resting on either side of his hips. Then, spoken against Lorian's lips, another plea, "Stay."
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Wet hair the color of moonlight draped over one shoulder, exposing a small back that looked much too lonely. They both have suffered during their separation.
“You’ve grown thinner,” Lorian couldn’t help saying.
Lothric huffed a small laugh, tilting his head to look towards the other.
“One cannot lose what they never had, dear brother.”
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- Part 2 of The Rite of Water
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Upon returning from defeating the Demon Prince, Lorian learns that Lothric will be the one to conduct his cleansing rite.
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- Part 1 of The Rite of Water
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“Show me,” Honsou says, his grin full of teeth.
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Horus enjoys a little downtime on a conquered world with his newest and most feathery little brother.
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Warsmith Honsou snorts a laugh at the sight of him. "Look at you, so tame."
Uriel clenches his fists, trying to keep his temper under control. "You have a hostage," he points out.
"I do." Honsou smiles unpleasantly. "And since that has you feeling cooperative today," he glances down from Uriel's face to his belly, "tell me how the two of you are doing."
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"Stay still," Honsou mutters. "There are thousands of renegade warriors here who'd like to spill Ultramarine blood. Right now they think you're defeated and not worth the time, but if you struggle—"
"I'd rather go down fighting than be yours to torture," Ventris answers.
"I'm not taking you to my ship for torture," Honsou says. "So I'd appreciate it if you could restrain the impulse to be a heroic idiot."
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Instead of putting Uriel into the Daemonculaba, Honsou has Uriel altered to lay eggs for him.
Uriel hates this less than he expects.
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Honsou takes a deep breath and blows it out in an exasperated sigh. "Look what you've done to me, Ventris," he says fondly.
"Look what you've done to me," Uriel retorts, looking down at his belly.
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heel to haunch on bended knee by Laylah
Fandoms: Warhammer 40.000, Warhammer 40k (Novels) - Various Authors
03 Feb 2026
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"Then will you join the Black Legion, Ruven, willingly and with loyalty and obedience?"
"I—"
"Don't tell me. Show me." Abaddon beckons.
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This isn't just any new serf, either; Talos has finally found another one he likes enough to stake a personal claim with the coin and the tattoo and everything. Those are always fun to play with, especially in the early days when they can't believe that heretic astartes are real, and they've been captured by some, and yet they won't die as long as they behave.
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“Do you know who chained you?”
This, the beast remembered. Ungentle hands forcing restraints around his wrists. A deep voice, thick with disgust, spitting judgment at him. Out of control. Shameful. Disgrace to the Legion. The beast growled. He knew that name. His oldest enemy, his most bitter rival.
“Nassir Amit chained me.”
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The Next Time by i_cant_say
Fandoms: Warhammer 40.000, Warhammer 40k (Novels) - Various Authors
04 Apr 2023
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Cyrion chuckles. “Our Fenrisian cousins consider it a sign of ownership, you know. Marking your territory. Telling everyone what belongs to you.”
Septimus doesn’t know what to say.
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"You're good at doing what you're told," Cyrion says conversationally. "And it's not even because you fear for your life, is it? I mean, not only because of that."
Septimus is glad he can't answer.
"I'm just curious how far that goes."
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They had bound him, hands and feet and wings, and affixed the chains to the foot of the throne.
Sanguinius was relieved his sons were not present to see it. They would have perceived an insult where, he had come to understand, none was meant.
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Sanguinius gets rescued by the last person he expects, and he's not happy about it.
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Talos’s stomach drops. It feels like sprinting down a flight of stairs and realising too late the last step is missing. “I'm here to serve you, sir! To— to learn from you, and be inspired by your example.”
Malcharion looks up at him. There’s something about his expression Talos can’t parse. “Is that what they told you?”
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Bookmarked by CaptainSwank
28 Dec 2025
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Quite possibly the best fic ive ever read?