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Did someone say chaos 👹?

Cause we’re here to make some killer noise 😈!
Which OC has the strongest bite?
Hmmm
Probably C4n1d, baby is built to kill🥰, most of my other Admechs don’t have mouths, though outside of Admechs a few of my chaos ocs (who I haven’t really posted much about) probably compete pretty easily.
If I had to rank them it’d probably look a bit like this:
Big brother B (A Khorne beserker, and companion to my blood pact guardsman)


C4n1d
Az-M0D3u5y
Fret & mosh ( Noise marine brothers)


8r14n
Atreus (a commissar— he’s my little freak with his fangs and human flesh cravings—)


And I think Galileo. He’s got some pent up rage under all them niceties and commissar professionalism he wants to go ape shit
That’s just a bit loose and silly with em UwU
Mantis ArchMagos might compete with crushing strength tho— his raptorial legs aren’t a joke— same with Logis. Crunch force on that claw is scary, especially when it means they can crush tech priests like tin cans—
begging for more mosh and fret content i love them both sm /pos
Well good news for you I’ve been doodling them a lot and also love them UwU
They drip!-



Speaking of their fashion choices mosh actually means more to typical punky-glamrocky kiss style aesthetics while Fret is more David Bowie meets the artist formally known as Prince :3
<3
You Better not be.


Stolen flesh hound to cuddle!!! Bc He can be a bit softie sometimes 🥰



Also!!! Had to be an over achiever and do a little something for my beloved angel face darling Vitus 🥰🥰🥰🥰

They’d be besties and rock out together!! With the levels Mosh and Fret listen to their music I’m shocked THEY don’t have any hearing issues 💀
Errgghhhh Grghh Ggrrggghh
Noise marine whose excess is memories
Noise marine who can’t let go of his past so he endows his music with it
Noise marine whose songs cling so hard to his nostalgia they hold little pieces of him
Noise marine whose music entrances listeners, whose music sends you into a daze of your favorite memory. Until the room is silent and still as people with glassy eyes shed tears as they remember embracing loved ones, parents faces, comrades in their arms one last time, memories listeners thought they had all but lost.
Noise marine who soon stops playing, and leaves his listeners begging for more, to feel that memory just one more time
Noise marine whose music is a drug, where listeners want to hear it again and again and beg for him to keep playing just a bit longer
Noise marine who enters a battlefield and merely plays a mournful ballad, who stops the enemies and even his allies in their tracks. Whose songs are so powerful his brothers dare not ask him into the battlefield lest they get sucked into his siren song of remembering and loose themselves to it
Noise marine whose music when heard by mere mortals leaves you yearning for more and more until you’re so far lost in the past and your memories you begin to forget what’s now, and you begin to slip further and further until you’re no longer able to think or feel because you’ve lost yourself to a time you can’t quite remember anymore and he’ll look over you as he gently shuts your eyes and wish you a good night.
Noise marine whose excess is memories
But he can never look back to his own
Based on this post
The duality of noise marines—




*unholy Noise Marine screeching* Tertius would be having the time of his life as a noise marine and I wanted to draw the power armor crop top
Ah!!! You have truly seen something wonderful! Wild noise marines are as elusive as they are rare! The domestic ones are illegal after many cities put a noise ordinance in place, but my aunt has a lovely special needs specimen living on her farm (lost an arm and a leg to a Drukhari raid, poor thing). Fun fact, he's actually how I got into Astartes Husbandry!
He loves to sing with the coyotes, and once, when I was a little girl, I heard something strange singing along with him! It was the most beautiful thing I'd ever heard, and I wish I could begin to describe it. When I asked, my aunt told me about wild Kakophoni and that's the reason I should always be home when the wind whistles in the pine trees. I've tried to hear it again, but no matter how many nights I spent in duck blinds or tree stands, I've never heard a peep!
I knew after that first day that I wanted to work with Astartes professionally, and boy did I make the right choice!
We woke up to Screech singing this morning. It was the cutest thing.
Then we realized who he was singing to.
There was an entire colony of adult Noise Marines on our lawn.
And my sweet boy Citronus just handed the baby over to them, no hostilities at all! The pack leader, who appears to be Screech's sire, just gave him a gentle nod and they left. It was amazing, I've never seen Loyalist and Chaos breeds be so cordial to each other.
In spite of myself I kinda miss the little fella, he was loud as all hell but just as cute.