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i drew my dream from a month ago

V1 from Ultrakill makes tortillas for his cooking channel while V2 watches at the edge of the frame and Gabriel acts as the cameraman.

Become known as "the skinner"

He wore a skin cloak. He was supposed to be a Noir detective (wild west campaign)

What has your character done that they never thought they could do?

Ignore the fact I've like gone through a shit ton of your stuff and liked it but I just really wanted to share the thought I had while reading this,

V1's got his leg frozen in the ice so he can't really get to gabe so he just pulls a coin so Gabriel mid sob just

Dink

A coin right to the side of the head and he looks up to see that lil Blue gopro

So...uh...angst ahead, what would happen if fallen Gabriel believed V1 to be dead?, example: while fighting a boss Gabriel is knocked out, while he is unconscious V1 kills the enemy but one of its wings is torn off, it thinks that it has enough time to leave in search for parts and fix the wing before Gabriel wakes up, and so it leaves, but while its gone he wakes up and only sees the torn wing on the floor and assumes the worst, would Gabriel loose his sanity until he sees that V1 is (mostly) fine?, or when he sees it he believes it to be an hallucination until it touches him?

MAKING GABRIEL SAD PART 2...first, i love how easily i can see this example happening with the way i characterize v1 lol like gabe gets knocked out, v1 finishes up the fight, probably goes to check on gabe and, when it can't wake him up but sees that he's still breathing, it just...immediately prioritizes fixing its wing with little thought. the area is secure, gabe will probably get up soon enough since he usually does, and v1 knows it can't fight nearly as well with a broken wing so!!! he'll be fine!! and v1 will be back soon enough to take care of any leftover roaming filth that couldn't do much to gabe besides. but of course things are never as simple as v1 thinks they should be.

when i talked the other day about v1 dying of old age, the slow nature of it gives gabriel time to emotionally adjust how he reacts initially. they've discussed solutions, gabriel has thought of his own ideas he couldn't yet voice, and v1's deterioration lets him know, in no uncertain terms, the end is coming sooner rather than later. so i picture him very quiet one day when v1 doesn't wake up, not exactly numb but not able to interpret all the grief he's already felt coming down on him. when a couple days go by and nothing changes, he holds it gently, speaking just a few quiet words, and he doesn't allow his emotions to consume him because he has work to do (the volatile grief will find its outlet later, when heaven tries to stop him)

HOWEVER this is very different because this loss is sudden, unexpected, and, most importantly, appears irreversible. gabriel is deeply passionate by nature and i think his emotions, under extreme duress, tend to get the better of him - if he could think clearly, he'd likely put together that if he's still alive, v1 probably is as well and he knows how distracted it can get...but he can't do that. grief would immediately overwhelm him, grief that he has a cruelly infinite capacity for as an angel of treachery. it would be all he could do to make his way to that wing, body freezing up and eyes glazed with ice, to hold it locked in hands that quickly lose their ability to move. and everything around him would begin to do the same, ice spreading out from his rigid body to encase and hold prisoner anything it touches. he can do nothing. without a body, without its computer, v1 cannot be revived in any capacity no matter what he might be willing to do. i think in that moment, frozen as he is, gabriel would try to pray - defaulting to god out of habit but quickly discarding him, too dead and not willing to hear an outcast angel's prayer besides. instead, he asks hell for a favor, at least let him find the pieces, give him back the body and let him save v1, not for his sake of course but just for its own entertainment if nothing else. because otherwise...he's unsure if he'll ever move again.

so v1 has a scene to come back to, likely rushing there because i imagine gabriel has some pretty significant, hell shaking sobs that it instantly recognizes. it skids over the ice, so cold it threatens to freeze v1 in place just the same way, weapon at the ready before it reaches gabriel and can't detect a single threat. getting his attention proves difficult, but by making enough emphatic chirps and taking hold of him, gabriel's sobbing finally quiets. and slowly, a bit of the ice melts as v1 moves its hands down to touch his and he responds in what incremental ways he can. for a moment he does think it must be a cruel joke (whether by his own mind or by hell, he doesn't know), but v1 generates as much heat as it can to help thaw his hands so he can feel it, know that it really is here with him. even then it doesn't fully register until v1 shows him its broken wing joint but when it does, gabriel throws an absolute FIT for putting him through all that!!!! and it left!!!! while he was passed out!!!!!! little hunk of junk!!!!! it does make v1 realize it needs to be more diligent weighing gabriel's emotional needs in its priorities (and perhaps...not leaving if he's out cold lol), but it also lets both of them know that gabriel is given to overpowering grief as a fallen angel now, which he'll need to be careful about. after all, even if this situation had been as dire as he thought, freezing in place is hardly the way to handle it

Text transcript:

Gabe: we are not takeing it home

Later

V1: playing with them like dolls

I wanted to draw muzzleroars fallen gabe so bad lol

Alastor: lawful evil

Sammy Lawrence: neutral evil

Michael Shelly: chaotic evil

Thank you for coming to my TEDtalk.

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And they also all have really hot laughs. Gender? Yes. Sexuality? Maybe. Fruity? As Hell.

I never want tma to be adapted into a show or movie because I know they would take away manbun beer dude Micheal (the distortion) away from me. That man wears too tight grey shirts and has stubble and makes doorways to a new brewery for drunk people to stumble into each friday.

The idea of looking over the rageing ocean stix just to see a faintly shadowy figure WALKING calmly and slowly over the hundreds of thousands of poor lost souls in the stix ocean. IS SUCH A TERRIFYING THOUGHT, like you've freshly died your just a little filth and over the boats intercom you hear the ferryman who's been kind and friendly to you say something like "buckle down and avoid windows in the west end, fallen wrath angel may be aggressive" and you turn to see that fuckin shit like at least a mile away from the boat? Hell naw man!! I'd be fuckin dead immediately.

I'ma draw this eventually but not rn

Based on Fallen Gabe and your post about if the brothers fell, it seems like fallen angels bound to specific layers are physically affected based on whatever sin they've committed. What do you think would happen to an angel bound to the other layers (Limbo, Lust, Gluttony, Greed, and Wrath)?

(see this!)

yea i really like the idea of angels reflecting the layer that they are assigned to and being a sort of living embodiment of that torment. limbo would be seemingly be the least affected, of course - they appear as the perfect ideal of angels that humanity holds, statue-like and without identity. they are overwhelmed in hopelessness, left to mourn in the corners of limbo with little ability to interact with those around them. the angels of lust are shades with flickering physical forms that are unable to hold another but cannot be buffeted by lust's winds - i very much like the idea they are sometimes rarely seen stalking the streets of minos's city. those in gluttony are incapable of ever feeling sated, plagued by all number of material needs but never able to satisfy them - hunger, thirst, fatigue, discomfort, all things never felt by angels now forever tormenting them (though they seem unbothered by gluttony's acid or sleet). the greedy cannot bear to go out into their layer's sun for how badly it blisters their skin and burns their eyes; they are fully adapted to the darkness of greed's monuments and tombs, and they often chase sinners back out to the sands when they seek shade. finally, angels of wrath are in a constant state of drowning, choked by water in their lungs and so seized forever with the sense that they are dying. it causes them to act the most erratically of any fallen angels and can be exceedingly dangerous to sinners because of this - the ferrymen are adept at avoiding them, always looking out for the worsening weather that heralds their presence and dark silhouettes that walk over the waters of the ocean styx.

Alternatively, she is put into another universe but all of the machines and Charaters are her peers in her original universe.

Ie. Minos is the principal and Sissyphus is the gym teacher. The swordsmachine is the head of the fencing club. Gabriel is the head of the student council who pretends he's got shit but folds if you do so much as breath on him wrong.

I imagine her seeing one of her peers for the first time would go something like this. Cut Incase your just not interested.

Mirage: never thought I'd say this but thank fuck your here, everything is trying to kill me and I don't know what's going on-

Swordsmachine *pulling out sword slowly*: yea, thank fuck your here. My tank was getting low.

Mirage: ...what...

An Isekai anime where Mirage is the main character but gets hit by truck Kun and reincarnates as V1 in the main game of ultrakill.

The plot twist is that she wasn't brought to another universe but actually the past of her own. The death of mankind and all the shit that happened in hell all was hundreds of years in the past.

So before all the machines killed everything for blood they figured how to cultivate it and make their own little Society.

If anyone makes this a fanfic please tag me as I wanna see it, if it already exists still tag me as I'd like to read it.

No little British boy! Don't go on an overseas work trip to Russia!