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kivaember.bsky.social
#ULTRAKILL \\ hey who wants to read a +200k word GabV1el fic

archiveofourown.org/works/68902766
December 29, 2025 at 11:31 AM
kolenovochkah.bsky.social
Look at this lil guy, so much in love with his angelic, 2 meters tall, buffed wife☺️
Some sketches from magma session
#getgianni #gabV1el #ultrakill #gabrielultrakill #v1ultrakill #art #fanart #ultrakillfanart
December 29, 2025 at 7:30 AM
aqualotic.bsky.social
tfw you learn that Paradise is actually gentrified to metaphorical Hell and back ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

#ULTRAKILL #GabV1el
'You can't know somebody, I thought, till you follow them home'. Out of all the countless books they've devoured over the decades, V1 keeps coming back to this specific quote each and every time they set foot in the vast Primum Mobile. Even devoid of its original context, the short sentence had put a great deal about their lover into sharp perspective. And the more they saw of God's Paradise, the more things made sense in hindsight. It had only taken a week's worth of tagging along on Gabriel's many jaunts to the corpse-filled necropolises and fallen villas to come to a solid conclusion. Simply stated: compared to the rapidly-greening Earth, and the few glimpses of the Lower Spheres they've been allowed so far, Heaven was really boring. Their grand cities all looked the same from a distance, no matter how far or near to the Tree of Life or the edge of the Universe. The interiors of the buildings, the libraries, the concerto halls and the temples all shared the same deco styles. Gabriel's bedroom is different from any other personal quarters they poked their heads in. All of the useful items they had scavenged for their own personal use were virtually identical to the next five or so they uncovered later on. V1 had once tried picturing themselves living here for as long as Gabriel had, and knew immediately that they would have short-circuited from the maddening monotoneness of it all within a month. It is of little wonder that Gabriel's seemingly insatiable appetite for bloodshed and sex and varied reading material persists, in spite of the sheer amount of time that has passed since their first fateful clash. That particular revelation aside, the scores of gentrified municipalities were thankfully not the only thing the Primum Mobile had to offer. Gorgeous paintings and murals and statues, even human made pieces, filled every gallery and garden. Gabriel had floored them with flawless performance skills on every instrument they found and set in front of him. The eternal stasis and perpetually perfect weather had proven useful in preserving their more time-worn books and makeshift technology. And in sharp contrast to the Earth (at least, as of now), this timeless, endless plane of existence still overflows with life. Leaves in every shade of green imaginable surround them, rustling audibly as V1 shadows Gabriel's footsteps across loamy, moisture-rich soil. A sunless sky, filtered through thick undergrowth and rolling mists, occasionally allows for a flash of ivory or a glint of gold. Even if his armor hadn't given him away, the racket he was making as they trek through this flowery, primordial rainforest would. But it's not like there's anyone within a thousand mile radius would hear them in any capacity, within this seemingly endless plane of existence their angel had been born in. Long had Gabriel spoken of the splendors of the Paradise from where he hailed, and still can it's pristine, almost-too idyllic landscapes surprise them with its diversity. They've taken an upwards of twenty higher-resolution shots in the half-hour following their arrival already. The unendingly rich call of nature echoes all around V1's audials. Avians, insects, primates, even the rumbling of a prowling wildcat could be detected through the racket of rustling vegetation. Vibrantly hued feathers swoop from the unending emerald forestry, alights on a low-hanging, mossy branch just up ahead. It draws their angel's attention right away with a noisy squawk, and in turn, he reaches up with gauntleted fingers, crooning a fond 'hello'. "A fine day, isn't it?" Gabriel rhetorically asks the needy macaw, just like he does every beast they stumble upon or are approached by during their jaunts. He is answered with a throaty warble, most likely in response to the gentle rubbing of his fingers upon it's tiny head. The warmachine steps up right behind him, angling their optic up and activating their auxiliary lens, right as its colorless eyes close in contentedness. The bird flies off the moment Gabriel lifts his hand away, its need for scritches apparently satisfied, becoming a blur of red and yellow and blue disappearing into the greenery. A brief pang of wistfulness hits them, as it usually does when an opportunity to pet one of God's creature's passes by without fulfillment. But the archangel had wanted to surprise them with something today, so onward they press through the verdant jungle.
December 26, 2025 at 10:30 PM
f4rfields.bsky.social
we cannot call gabv1el "toxic yaoi/yuri" because attempting to classify the kind of relationship a killing machine and a disgraced archangel who are both in hell could have as toxic or healthy is like shopping for groceries at best buy.
December 26, 2025 at 7:04 PM
wasimaymay.bsky.social
嗚嗚嗚真的好喜歡gabv1el....連看到gif都心臟好痛他們好可愛 😭💦💓（病得很嚴重
December 26, 2025 at 4:32 AM
spirallysometimes.bsky.social
Gonna start posting some older stuff! Starting with ultrakill gabv1el
December 25, 2025 at 6:11 PM
caramelkask.bsky.social
Assignment work
#ultrakill #gabv1el
December 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
ecliintlu.bsky.social
#v1 #gabriel #gabv1el #ultrakill
A little drawing of idiots under lantern's light 🌌
December 21, 2025 at 6:24 AM
kittpunk144.bsky.social
Yk what… throws GabV1el at you
#GabV1el #gabriel #v1 #ultrakill
December 19, 2025 at 7:54 AM
I DELETED MY FAV GABV1EL LINE
December 17, 2025 at 7:50 AM
calamitycalamari.bsky.social
slides this over to you nervously.. (if you saw this on da tok. no you didn’t🤤)
#getgianni #gabv1el #ultrakill
December 7, 2025 at 5:05 PM
hollywoodbabyy.bsky.social
IWANTED GABV1EL YURI TO HAPEN IN MY ROOM😭😭😭😭😭😭😿😭😿😭😿😢😿😿😭😿😿😢
December 6, 2025 at 6:22 AM
rukachorus.itch.io
#gabv1el #ultrakill Some older art I'm crossposting to bluesky. Imagery and palette is a reference to Collared by Vane Lily. Marking it as suggestive just to be safe since idk how spicy is too spicy here
V1 and Gabriel from Ultrakill facing each other. Gabriel's collar is connected to a chained, spiked halo that goes around his head. V1 is holding the ring on the front of the collar. Gabriel looks nervous. Gabriel from Ultrakill with a shackle/collar around his neck that has a ring attached. The chains connected to the shackle form a halo around his head and the chains on the ring are weighing him down. Blood is splattered on both hands and under the collar as he pulls at them, visibly uncomfortable and in pain. Gabriel from Ultrakill with halo and wings bordered in gold, with V1's hand around his neck as a metaphorical collar (that he likes better). He is still bleeding, but he looks both irritated and flustered.
December 5, 2025 at 11:00 AM
b4n4nz4z.bsky.social
when i wana eat the one piece of cake my mum let me had but i need to find a good gabv1el fic on a03 first
December 6, 2025 at 1:49 AM
the-boy-autistic.bsky.social
tags because i forgor Whoopsies

#ultrakill
#gabv1el
December 4, 2025 at 5:25 AM
aqualotic.bsky.social
"Pst, computer: define 'dancing'."

#GabV1el #ULTRAKILL
Strange, how they can look at the same stars over and over again, but every new angle makes them look so different from their original vantage point on the Earth's surface, or even on the Moon. Compared to how they are here in the void between the Fifth and Sixth Sphere's, they might as well be seeing a completely different sky. In a way, it's still the same. Nothing but tiny lights in an endless void, one that cradles the Universe in absence of Divinity. And how little that has ever mattered compared to the way they swirl in a cosmic spiral as they fly across that cold expanse, legs bracing for impact as they touch down upon a silicate and iron-nickel compound surface with a muffled crash. Gabriel's wings are a blaze of glory and love-sick mania against the black, heralding his wild charge. In the moments they have before he makes contact, they swap to their Knuckleblaster, and just as they feel the heat of his bloodied body, fire. What would have been a cacophony of sound in the confines of Earth's Gravity is promptly swallowed by the void of space, but the sheer force of the blast ripples across their plating as Gabriel is repelled high into the sky. As he spirals up and away in an uncontrolled spin, V1 launches themselves after him with all the strength in their legs. Four coins are sent spinning through the emptiness, uninhibited by gravity and air molecules. Their Railcannon's charge finishes with a crystal-clear ping, V1 takes aim, and squeezes the trigger. By the time that electric-blue surge has passed through Gabriel, and promptly extinguishes itself on a nearby planetoid, V1 is upon him. Their claws rip precious fuel from him as they hurtle through space, flush against his bare midriff to soak in his blood while it's still impossibly warm and rich. Any droplet they miss spirals out into infinity, frozen in strange-shaped droplets and clumps by the bite of the Universe's cold fangs. They get up to seventy-five-percent before Gabriel finally recovers from their ruthless stun, about zero-point-eight-three-seven nanoseconds sooner than they're prepared for. His fingers latch onto their wing, and he spins around, a cackle bursting from him as he spins and swings them wildly into the surrounding blackness. Wherein their head promptly hits a passing chunk of space debris. Visuals go out and swiftly clear to a Universe spiraling out of control. They don't know where they are relative to the nearest heavenly body nor their proximity to it's solid ground. But the North Star falls from their sky, all brilliant-gold and rose-pink and gentle-blue, and they know exactly where they are. They wait til' he ducks close, arms reeled back to pummel them into next week. V1 braces, calculates a counter right before the pommels of his swords come swing down, and their Feedbacker reacts entirely on instinct. They see the flash of their parry, feel the bite of his sword on their thigh, and then he's— —catching them as they twirl into his arms, tugging him low to the untouched ice below their heels. Silent laughter puffs from their vents, and Gabriel answers in turn with a blissful, lovesick sigh. His hand, alight upon the small of their back, guides them both upright, and leads them back towards the line of picture-perfect pinetrees, draped with heavy skirts of snow. Somewhere behind them, the six-eighth croning of a song, crackling from an eroding speaker, is heard all the more clearly. His lover leads their arms up until he can tuck and twist in time with the swelling of a golden trumpet, gliding gracefully back into their hold. The song fades into but a crone as their carefree dance brings them closer to the frozen edge of Saturn's rings, where far beyond that graceless fall into blackness spins that idyllic Sphere. Gabriel commits to memory how they look against that celestial backdrop. As he brings right to that icy precipice, to where falling water remains locked in stasis, they lean back into a deep arch, bringing him low in another dip. There they hang as the song slows and stops, leaving naught but the quietude of the snowy taiga, where snow drifts down from the bright glow of cloudy winter skies. V1 cranes their neck forward to gently bump their bezel against his helm in a tender kiss. And without even a bit of prompting, their eye flickers cold with sightlessness. Gabriel responds in turn, lifting them from that hungry void as he slips his helm from beneath his chin. All their arms throw themselves around his cuirass and pauldrons as he swoops in for a passionate press of his lips against their darkened lens. Gabriel lets them fall forward, relishing in the rush of gravity as their entwined bodies promptly change vectors. bringing them upright upon the underside of the rings. His helm is tucked back under his chin by the time their feet touch the ground again, switching their sight back on to this newfound landscape of distant glaciers across a picturesque tundra. Snowflakes do not fall on this upside-world, instead giving way to the starry skies, dappled with lights of the auroras, in every color possible. A chuckle escapes him as V1 starts at the unexpected change in scenery, upon switching their golden eye back on. He is struck, for but a moment, with the vivid memory of them standing over his broken body in Treachery. Gabriel has lived for so much longer than the mere one hundred years they have known each other. And yet, his life before this, before now, is suddenly so distant. It's a notion let go just as soon as it comes. The archangel begins humming the melody they left behind on the surface of Saturn's rings, pulling back just enough to coax them back to their easy waltz. Together, they continue their celebration of this new chapter of their lives together, as husband and spouse, in this private corner of Paradise.
December 3, 2025 at 4:17 AM
w31rdb0x.bsky.social
#gabv1el
December 2, 2025 at 8:32 PM
w31rdb0x.bsky.social
i will leave it here too....... #gabv1el
December 2, 2025 at 8:24 PM
canineinfluence.bsky.social
im the only ultrakill fan that doesnt really ship gabv1el im so embarrassed
December 1, 2025 at 7:39 PM
prismoswag.bsky.social
doctor prescribed me an AU where gabv1el has their cake and eats it too (We Will Commit Wolf Murder - of Montreal)
#art #drawing #digitalart #fanart #ultrakill #ultrakillfanart #ultrakillgabriel #ultrakillv1 #gabv1el
December 1, 2025 at 4:49 AM
cyberbeast.bsky.social
What if Gabriel's skin is actually black fur #ultrakill #Gabv1el
Image of Gabriel from Ultrakill topless from the chest up. His skin is black and furry. Chibi V1 icon off to the side calling Gabriels skin fluffy with sparkly eyes.
November 24, 2025 at 6:29 PM
neilworm.bsky.social
gabv1el fanfics are a freakshow and im here for it 🥹🥹
November 18, 2025 at 2:35 AM
neilworm.bsky.social
i jusr read such a peak piece of literature bro (gabv1el fanfiction with nearly 9k words)
November 17, 2025 at 10:15 PM
version-1.bsky.social
okay im lying lowk. i havent felt so much joy shipping two characters ever since gabv1el gang🥹🥹🥹
version-1.bsky.social V🔥🤖 | dispatchpilled ultrakillmaxxer @version-1.bsky.social · Nov 17
wow imagine liking flambert HAHAHA cannot be me brah😅😅❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹
protost4r.bsky.social 𖤐 𝐕ɪɢɪʟᴀɴᴛ @protost4r.bsky.social · Nov 17
i have a feeling oomf likes flambert hmmmm not sure tho
November 17, 2025 at 9:54 PM