Collar the Wild - Chapter 50 - Downtime
“i promised hess i’d play a game of warhammer. but i can knock on after, if you want?” “that’s fine, see you later then.”
Turnskin
And horny beastmen, in this anonymously commissioned warhammer fanfic, with lots of gayness and transformation, musky horny minotaurs, and goat-people!
In Service To The Cyber Mastiffs
This story takes place in the warhammer universe. the actual cyber mastiffs are ferals, but i turned them into anthros in this story.
Sacred Oaths
The large equined stripped off his armor, tossing the heavy vest next to his warhammer and pack. the scent of equine sweat and musk filled the small space and raiko's nose twitched.
Tales of Adventure Chapter 11
He took a step forward and swung the warhammer down with one arm. the spiked head of the weapon crashed down right where enek had been only a moment before sidestepping the heavy weapon.
If These Walls Could Talk
Being a fan of warhammer/warhammer 40,000, i was perusing the wikia and reading up on the daemon worlds, and one of them, durell, caught my eye. needless to say, i took a bit of inspiration from that entry.
Wechselwirkung - Teil 3 - Gedanken und Gesparäche
„nein, warhammer, so`n fantasyspiel für nerds." „ach, kenn` ich, spielen sie im fantasyladen auch immer. nur, wenn magic-nachmittag ist, schmeißen wir die raus." er streckte seine zunge raus.
When the dragon breaks.
With one mighty swing she caved in the chest of one goblin while knocking others on their asses, she continued swinging the warhammer; there was nothing more satisfying than crushing her enemies with a warhammer.
Loser's Bracket: Tropius vs Nidoking
Nidoking saw it in time and planted the warhammer right in front of him, creating a poison pool at the same time as the air slash being split by the warhammer. “gangh…!”
The Vixen in My Life: Ch 1
Selena but it's a space marine from warhammer 40k, and that's my room." "oh can i see it?" "no" "oh. ok well i'm sure i'll like this room once i settle in." "ok. sage would you put her bag in the room."
Curses and Tunnels
The second was a goblin bearing a massive warhammer, its ugly head disfigured by a scar, turning that lecherous smile into a grimace, a general.
Beware the Werewood Part 2: Between a Paw and a Hard Place
Carefully, silver steps around the discarded warhammer and slowly begins to walk towards the rest of the hunting party.