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Where did he learn to say he wants to be 'bred'? by Anonymous
Fandoms: ULTRAKILL (Video Game)
08 Feb 2026
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Don't perceive me, my friend sent me this twitter post talking about how "condoms affect the bottom the most because it creates an emotional barrier and literal barrier from the one thing they want" or something along those lines. Anyway here's Gaybriel and his beef with condoms.
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07 Jun 2026
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Optimization is V1’s specialty. From projectile punching to explosion-propelled feats of acceleration, V1 was made to make itself better: faster. To achieve maximum performance, it opts to optimize its energy usage. A more efficient source of biofuel may exist—but V1 needs a means to extract it. A particular peripheral used by Mindflayers seems promising.
V1 intends to test it on Gabriel. There must be something better than blood.
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07 Jun 2026
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A sample of text, transcribed from a Ferryman’s diary. Date retrieved: unknown. The majority of the diary’s contents have been deemed irrelevant or otherwise unremarkable. It has been fully scanned for the sake of archival.
(But really—who would willingly read a Ferryman’s amateur erotica?)
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07 Jun 2026
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Idolatry is a sin. The faithful Ferryman knows this—yet when he gazes upon the statue of his savior that he so lovingly chiseled, he feels far, far closer to divinity. In the depths of Hell, Gabriel finds the Ferryman carving intimate details into his stone flesh.
(Alternatively: an arrogant angel chooses to encourage his most devout follower’s many sins—including, but not limited to, idolatry.)
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07 Jun 2026
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The Councilor had said he had no more than a few hours; more than a day had passed. Though Gabriel could physically feel the power draining from him, death never came. Instead, he noted a strange gnawing in his stomach that grew by the hour, a foreign dryness to his mouth. Opening his groggy eyes, he peered down at the rippling water. His reflection was missing its halo and wings.
But his mind hardly even processed the fact; he looked into the cool, clear water, and for the first time in the entirety of his existence, his body was begging him to drink.
With dawning horror, Gabriel realized it. He was not dying—he was something worse.
He was mortal.
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Forced to work together to survive in the harsh and increasingly empty landscape of Hell, Gabriel and V1 navigate desires neither of them were built to have, and learn how to find purpose in a purposeless world.Series
- Part 1 of love in the lust layer
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03 Jun 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
THIS IS THE ONLY OTHER FIC OTHER THAN TOOL-ASSISTED WHERE THE SMUT AND V1'S EMOTIONS/HUMAN CHARACTERISTICS MAKE SENSE TO THE STORY
(V1's new directive is so poetic when put in the perspective of what its old one was. As well as the realism of self-disgust)