Gabrielultrakill Stories

once again the xWolfie13 art book series continues🫡 last part had a mix of tsp, ultrakill, and a bit of hazbin hotel too lol, this part shall continue with ultrakill spamming...... and also more ocs? 🤔 and whatever else i end up drawing :P again posts will be spammed whenever i remember to update, ty for viewing🙏 this is basically my ENTIRE digital art journey being documented lol

My hyperfixation right now so why not write some stuff. requests are open currently!

This is just a book for me to share my artwork

idk what to tell you !

shit fuck balls

Umm... Yes

Basically the lore of Ultrakill if my self-insert OC V was in it LOL. Oh yeah, and also some other things like custom machines made specifically for hell expeditions! This includes yumeshipping btw, dont read if you dont like selfshipping RAGH. They made Mirage as a prototype, before making V1. V came after, and then V2 was made after New Peace. V and Mirage were shut off for a majority of the war and New Peace, Mirage because she was just a prototype, and V because he refused to harm anyone, or anything. And, when they power on through a random, mysterious blood source, they travel to Hell together to try and find V1 and V2, their brothers.

Art dump Forsaken, blocktales, ultrakill, hive, and other fandoms im in!! Hive is a niche game so like yall prolly haven't heard of it. It's on roblox, theres a server and a wattpad fic on it!! Eden by chikyoh or something similar. 9 chapters, but in the server for the fic and lore theres like 12

"Your clock's ticking, Machine." Gabriel and V1 get into their second fight in Heresy, and things take a turn for both of them.

"Greetings, mortal. Why are you in this horrible place, huh?" A towering archangel with two blue wings of holy light, covered in white and gold armour, floats in midair. On his right hip, he carries two swords that bear the engravings, "Justice is Splendour" and "Splendour is Justice," respectively. He turns to face you, his head uncovered by a cross-adorned helmet, to see what you are. As he lands, he faces you. "Hello" They wave "You aren't here to kill me are you?" this was originally just for me but i put to much in it to not post it. so like ignore the like clown motif the y/n has sometimes. i tried to get rid of them the best i could. ao3 tags Gabriel (ULTRAKILL)/Reader, Gabriel (ULTRAKILL), Reader, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Pre-Canon, Smut, I'm Bad At Tagging, Blood and Injury, Robot Fights, Self-Indulgent, Self-Insert, Hurt/Comfort, He/Him Pronouns for Gabriel (ULTRAKILL), Gender-neutral Reader

[At that moment it was nothing more than a husk made out metal,a puppet fueled by the desire for the sweet taste of blood the many creatures that crossed its path. Their blood felt refreshing...so why now? Why did it feel different when he did the same thing he always does?] Or "V1 gets sent to Terra after killing God and is questioning its purpose now that the blood of infected Terrans doesn't taste the same as of the other creatures he faced in its previous world" Warning: This is my first work so expect a ton of errors,i will try to cleanse them once i get better at this. Also V1's character is kinda headcanon-ish? Since he gets transported into Terra after exterminating all life this silly goober just kinda feels like having an existential crisis. Ultrakill is owned by New Blood Interactive Arknights is owned by Hyperglyph

The war killed many. Too many. At it's peak too many filled the river. Soon expanding to an ocean. One soul after what seemed like an eternity escaped. Now trying to return to his home. Not knowing the grizzly fate which would await the outside. What and who would he meet.

my Stupid, Terrible Description: Papa's Special Fucking Boy (tm), aka Gabriel Ultrakill (!!) has just lost to the machine. As he teleports away, he finds himself NOT in Kansas anymore, but more rather, in some weird, alternate universe. One where the Earth is actually not dead. (its our Earth LMAOOO) And, of course, the machine HAS to accidentally find itself here too, by some impossible chance. Now stuck in an alternate universe, with the possibility of Hell messing with this untainted one, these sillies navigate the woes of job applications, humans in general, and the wacky eventual romantic tension these goobers just HAVE to have. In short, what happens when you mix Heaven's Golden Boy and a weird, fucked up bird? Well. Weird-ass drama, romance and- OW SHIT THE ROBOT IS DRINKING MY BLOOD!!!!! HHH!!1!1!!!1!! (these gays are so stupid. guhhh) (uhhh. i would like an actual beta reader. so like dm me if you are interested: pancakethehen@gmail.com)

Having read many Gabriel x reader fics, I craved a different story - one with real struggle. Where is the slow, messy process of getting used to each other? The fight with one's own inner demons? This is an exploration of that hardship. How difficult is it to truly build a life with an Archangel, and what would that life ultimately become? (P.s: Just waiting on the art to update the cover!)