Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
Shut up the homicidal robots are smooching
Someone plz help him
(V2 gets its ass beat moments after this)
Brainstorming some designs based off their in game descriptions
thinking about V1 having that fear of death. thinking of how they're like most of the other robots in Hell that are out after blood for survival.
thinking about how the Style system might not just be a way to get new weapons and upgrades but also to train their survival skills and even as a coping mechanism to make the whole experience of Fucking Dying be Fun and Bearable.
thinking about how while Prime Levels are fun extra challenges for us as players, that it might be required and canon for V1. are they scared? are they also fearful of how challenging they are, of seeing enemies turn Sanded because that's now less grains of sand in their shrinking hourglass? do they feel sorry, for the robots they kill that are just like them, just as desperate and scared? for the Prime Souls, who seemed just as trapped as they do in their fates?
does V1 fear the end of their journey? who created them, really? humans? humans they could've cared about before the need for blood and life outweighed the need for companionship? god? god, who could be guiding V1 as a true weapon to fix Their mistake then kill Them? Hell? does Hell just want to watch V1 suffer, in exchange for endless blood? does V1 care anymore about suffering - theirs, others, it doesn't matter - if it means they can live?
did they ever care? do they, still? even if they don't want to? even if they can't afford to?
i need them kill each other and die together
I tried something new! (yippee) The Poem format is from @two-bees-poetry!
YEEssss Christmas Benjamin
I put a funny Gabriel pick into pois (how do I make them plural) that I've been given to add programs.
I cant film it but he is visible and looks scrunkly.
I cant for the life of me import the pic to my phone so get this shitty photo of it in the poi program.
Next to V1 is my Splatoon oc, Hama.
Maybe I will post her lore someday.
But consider if only Gabriel had a mouth than it would turn into him awkwardly biting on V1's head.
love it when people draw Gabriel and V1 kissing
they have no mouths
they’re just headbutting each other out of love
smashing their faces together
bonk
GUYS GUYS, PLEASE LISTEN
WHAT IF SPLATOON AND ULTRAKIL WERE IN THE SAME UNIVERSE?
Okay, now that I thought about it for more than one second I understand why they're not, but still. It's a funny idea
This is a bit different but I saw an opposite version of Sisyphus on reddit and I had to draw it
Sigh *looks at gabriel
Isnt he just so killable 🙂↕️
so submissive and killable 😌 (i don't have the nod emoji 😭)
drew v1 in this shirt i bought the other day
[Start ID. A drawing of a Mindflayer and a Streetcleaner from Ultrakill, which the artist refers to as Radium and Burnet respectively, talking in a mall which is in no way canon-compliant. The palette is relatively saturated, dark, and eclectic, biased towards a reddish purple. Radium is dressed in a teal blazer, jeans, a studded belt and silver jewelry, and they hold up an unpurchased black shirt to Burnet: an anatomically correct heart and the word "SOUL" are partly visible on the front of the tee, printed red. They appear to ask if they should buy the shirt for a Mannequin friend. Burnet, in nothing but a sun-embroidered pair of overalls and a gold piercing through zier dragon-like frill, seems to love the idea, gesturing with zier hand excitedly. The two of them are standing in a dark store which is most analogous to Hot Topic; a puppet employee handles shirts to the right side of the image, including one with the artist's diagetic signature. Among the mall's stores are numerous parodies of and references to Ultrakill itself, along with sights such as a gathering of post-shopping Virtues and an enraged Mindflayer chasing down a fleeing V1. End ID.]
FROM: @peridots-pixiwolf TO: @cherripups
Remember! You are loved.
HELP
[Start ID. A drawing of Mirage and V2 from Ultrakill strolling together on a moderately crowded beach, presumably but indeterminately in Mirage's own alternate universe. The palette consists of a range of colors with similarly high saturation and luminosity. Mirage leads V2 ahead, dressed in an open floral button-up, black sports bra, and red shorts, one hand gesturing in a sort of point in front of her and the other holding V2's own. She appears mildly excited, judging by the detail on her optic, looking halfway back at the other machine, who seems a little calmer and contented. V2 wears a yellow, frilly off-the-shoulder top, revealing its torn-off left arm, and a ruffly blue skirt. The masses behind them are composed of frolicking and relaxing husks, demons, machines and angels alike, far too many to list. End ID.]
FROM: @peridots-pixiwolf
TOO: @phlegmer
FROM: @millaneyy
TO: @peridots-pixiwolf