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"Life doesn't get any better than this."
Somewhere beyond the distant din of thrumming music and the long shadows of the half-working bathroom lights, a background subroutine manages to form this particular thought. It floats through the lusty haze that's currently taking up most of V1's processing power, triggering another trickle of reward signals; one more related to overall contentness with the current moment than those related to coitus. It only spurs both their primary arm and Feedbacker to move a modicum faster, prompting an uptick in respiratory intake from the human standing to their left.
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“It goes without saying,” Gabriel looms over them, the coloring tool held between his fingers like it were a simple writing utensil. “But please refrain from moving at all, if possible. I certainly don't consider myself the artistic type.”
V1 would beg to differ; the garden’s he’s sown and the colorful flowers he’s blended together count be considered nothing short of masterful brushstrokes across a canvas of not-dead Earth. His hands can handle delicate flower stems and their fragile circuit boards with the ease of long practice. But for his own sake, they decide to drop that particular line of debate.
“YOU GOT THIS.” The warmachine tells him confidently, and leans up just a little more to bump their bezel against the lower part of his cross emblem in a brief kiss. “I TRUST YOU.”
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- Part 4 of We Lose Time
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All it takes is a rough tug of the wire, and V1 immediately loses control of their trajectory. The Knuckleblaster rotates into primary position, but by the time it locks into place, Gabriel’s knee is slamming directly into their scarred stomach. Throwing all his weight upon their stunned form, they drop through the air like heavy stones and slam into the forest floor below.
Everything crawls to a staggered stop. He’s knocked them cold, even if for but a moment. Blood oozes down his wrists and drizzle upon the dazed machine, pinned to the soft carpet of grass. He can hear their fans rattling in their frames like gasps for breath, and their optic has been taken offline.
Pink and golden feathers flare in a display of dominance, diffusing rosy light through that shadowy glade.
“Did you really think you could outrun me? In my own garden?”
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- Part 3 of We Lose Time
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Sometime during their unstoppable descent into the realm of the damned, it became apparent to V1 that they are merely a chess piece, moving at the hands of an unseen player; one that is swiftly closing in on the other for a resounding checkmate. At the very end of Hell, Gabriel loses his final match with the machine that unwittingly broke the shackles he had noticed far too late.
Rather than putting an end to his existence, V1 instead takes the opportunity to shatter the board and stop the game.
In the aftermath, both machine and archangel are left standing in the settling dust of the collapsed echelons of creative order. But a scorched earth isn't always the end. Something will eventually grow from the ashes of utter destruction, if given the chance.
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- Part 1 of We Lose Time
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“Machine?” He manages, though that term has only ever come up in battle, these limitless summer days. V1 starts, as if snapping out of deep thought. Their dimmed optic light glides up to his helm, staring at him with that inscrutable expression for just a beat longer.
As a follow-up question at last rolls to the tip of his tongue, V1’s hands lift away from the remaining barriers of his modesty.
Metal fingers alight at the tops of either of his wrists, wrap carefully around their width, and bring his palms to curl around the gaps between their pelvic plate and upper thighs. There they are left to rest, and Gabriel is, perhaps quite contrary to their intended effect, struck breathless by their display of trust. At the same time, something ignites within him as he registers how easily his hands engulf their segmented hips.
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- Part 2 of We Lose Time
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Could she, could they, really abandon all that? For something so fragile as love? For something that broke, so fundamentally, the foundations of the tradition on which the people they’d grown up as had been built on?
Ursula looked back at Heart. Saw the lines of her face, the curve of her neck, the glimmer of her blood red scales, the sharpness of her bone white horns which sprouted majestically from the back of her skull. Remembered the feeling of her scales softly scraping against her naked skin when they had first made love, the warmth of Heart’s chest as she held Ursula against her, the look in her eyes as she confessed a desire so despised by their order and the shock returned to her as Ursula had responded in kind with no care given to the consequences.
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Ursula, former member of The Order of Dragon Guardians, awakens under an autumnal forest after running away from the Order with her dragon Heart.
Can she really do this, can she sacrifice everything for the love of Heart? And how does Heart feel about leaving the Order? Does she feel like she can just up and leave the order?
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Bookmarked by Hatchling524
05 Jan 2026
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v1 and Gabriel fight homoerotically, then Gabriel gets hit with the Catholic Guilt Beam.
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05 Dec 2025
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There was a golden chain wrapped around his neck, keeping him from going far from the column. His machine was pulling him forwards by the halo, yet yanking back with the chain, the metal biting down on his throat and restricting blood flow to his brain.
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- Part 2 of Possession, Obsession
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04 Dec 2025
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the human look of a domesticated animal by a_seagulls_hubris
Fandoms: ULTRAKILL (Video Game)
15 Nov 2025
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'I am Gabriel.' V2 drives the knife in deeper. 'Loyal Hound of God.' A small laugh escapes him. 'And I have failed in every possible way.'
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A defunct security machine butchers God's Righteous Hand.
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17 Nov 2025
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*I would never let you die, just as you wouldn’t let me.*
The Beheaded was stunned into silence for a moment. Finally, he relented.
“Alright, alright. You won’t let me die. Got it. God, you are stubborn about this, aren’t you?”
*Hypocrite,* the Drifter thought bitterly.
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After a horrid revelation of his future, the Drifter reconsiders the best way to lead his life after this amid the Beheaded's insistence that he live. And he makes some impulsive decisions that lead to revelations.
A.k.a. a completely self-indulgent fic on these two cuties because they have been haunting my mind.
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21 Oct 2025