I think my favorite thing about warhammer 40k just having the setting as a back drop for quieter moments. A guardsmen sitting in the dirt and enjoying a ration, or a child handing a space marine a flower just feels so much more real and impactful when you have the image of eternal war in the back of your mind. Like there is an unimaginable level of death and suffering in the imperium alone, but its still a place where people live. And sometimes nice things still happen.
What are cavs if not little rats pulling hair? Ratatouille AU when?
I personally wouldn't gnaw on her, that's what Babs is for, but she would defiantly go squeakasqueaka
โI am looking respectfullyโ โim so normal about thisโ can you bark actually? Can you hit yourself over the head w a frying pan like a cartoon wolf? Can you look at it derangedly please?
Head in my hands this cant be the thing that blows up
How can you bark when youโre afraid of the reblog button ?
Had a dream a while ago about Warhammer 40K, where I learned that there was a meme in-universe among the Mechanicus where they would trick each other into opening a file that contained a picture of Vashtorr the Arkifane. Presumably, this would then require the victim to waste time scrubbing their minds of potential Chaos corruption. They referred to this meme as "getting Vashtorred."
I really liked Our Martyred Lady-