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“YO!” - ULTRAKILL ANIMATION 🩸
pretty proud of this one ! . . .🦴🫀
gabv1el my beloved
kinda terrifying sometimes
*hornet reminds hollow about their posture and they think that she's too much like their father
I love you so much Hollow. You deserved only the greatest ❤️
Forced myself to draw because I had a vision and I’m very happy I did, because I like this a lot and felt productive once I had finished! I love white, flowy, floral dresses, though I do admit I am not the greatest with drawing such fabric. Same goes with flowers, very beautiful, though they sure love to be annoying complicated to draw.
new fav conspiracy theory: midwife = herrah's allegedly dead husband
“herrah if i can't help you conceive a child then i sure as abyss WILL help deliver it!!! also i'm a woman now. heehee~”
Some slop
I mean like, Godseeker and co showed up only after The Pale King had disappeared, she has literally no idea of what happened or how. She’s gotta get up to speed somehow!
one must imagine baby sling hornet being extremely territorial over her favorite napping spots (the pure vessel's cloak included)
everybodys favorite sibling duos!
im an oblivious v1 truther. you can be too. take my hand
I was thinking about grimmnet earlier today and thought of Grimm giving Hornet his cloak. She's just drowning in the fabric. She will not give it back
"I did not ask for you to give me this, troupe master."
"Then will you return it?"
"No."
my favorite phenomenon on tiktok is when all the comments will line up and start doing the same bit
💭💭💭Internalized homophobia Lace 💭💭💭💭💭💭💭💭 I have thought about this for like. days. Messy ramble incoming
Would GMS gaf if her children were queer? Probably.... (looks over at Phantom.. but I think them being queer is only one part of their exile) umm my Friend (hello coil thing) said that lace would bully lesbians in school and regrets it so badly. Ohh lace. Anyways a lot of the stuff here is from discussions with that friend
Lace is very cruel to herself. Shocker. I think in every situation, she has one of those paper spin the wheel things in her brain and there are only two sections to it: 'ATTEMPT TO BRING HARM TO OTHERS' and 'BRING HARM TO HERSELF'. Ummm Lace making backhanded comments to her own sibling because of this hatred. Phantom always tells her something like "That's not nice. You know that. Quit it" 😁😁 Lace. Doesn't listen... and she is still Afraid
Lace on a Good Day: my mother has been dead for a while and I don't. Need her. There's really no reason why I can't have normal relationships and a decent life
Lace on a Bad Day (a lot): I'm such a Freak and I'm disgusting I will go to hell when I die. Why couldn't Phantom just be 'normal' Maybe then we could've had a different story and I wouldn't have been alone for so long. I'm so awful for even thinking like that in the first place. I know better. IM STILL SUCH A CHILD!!!! IM GOING TO HELL !!!!!!!!!!!
She's been alone for so long and sometimes (a lot) she thinks about being held by another. She gets so sick of silence and she also gets sick of her own voice. So she goes to the underworks and there's the loud and grating saws, she goes to the deep docks and watches the mindless workers shovel flint. She goes to the blasted steps to hear the wind and to see the hungry little pests in the sand. She is meant to keep everything quiet but I think that she takes a moment to observe the lucky pilgrims before silencing them. They talk a lot. They hug. They hold each other. Sometimes they kiss. Lace wants that so very badly. There must be no one willing to hold her. She wants Love she wants to be loved (again) she's so desperate for it that she'll accept love that isn't from her mother.
Sometimes Lace even wants to be kissed!!! She craves warmth, and it disgusts her so. She isolates herself because there wouldn't be a chance that anyone could stand her for more than a minute. The only person that did... well. 😁. she's so lowly. Watching them do their mortal things just keeps giving her reminders that she's not a real bug. She's not real and nobody wants her!! Not even her mother!! And the only one that loved her is now gone!! And maybe they don't even want to see her!! There's something wrong with her!! She's supposed to be Above this
💭Lace laying in her perfect bed of pure white roses and she thinks of the color red and thinks of that needle and that wretched pest and her stomach churns. Everything feels Warm. So warm. Everything is So Warm. It must be hatred because anything else would be unacceptable and disgusting and deranged. NO IM NOT A LESBIAN!! WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN? WHAT? IM NOT LIKE THAT WHY WOULD YOU EVER JOKE ABOUT THAT!!!
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I fear that I’ve been living under a rock because I have just stumbled upon HKAM26 today…. Anyways, better late than never, but I have been locked IN for this artwork and have decided to make this into a full drawing.
however it’s actually been an embarrassingly long time since I’ve actually done a full drawing so it’s probably going to take a bit for me to finish, but for the meanwhile take a sketch! ———-
I’ve always been very intrigued by the White Lady’s character, very sorrowful, for she has been eaten away by her sins until its nearly consumed her entirely. She must trap herself within chains completely of her own doing.
Blinded from the world, can she even tell what’s real and merely her imagination?
For what kind of mother is she?