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A quick one before may ends, a fish that I hate

#Mermaid #oc #original character

I love Powers, smth

#Ultrakill

Yo Gebura where is our daughter Gilly?—

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#Lob corp #Gebura lobcorp #fanart

xxintruderloverxx

Two chibi's

049 is currently in the bad mood but 035 is in the good mood

I might make more scp 049 and scp 035 art's :3

but i just made the light shading better since 1 year

(I just feel sleepy all of the sudden =_=)

my cintribution to the plaguemask

#scp 035 #scp 049 #plaguemask #scp foundation

Staring Contest

#Pmoon #Binah #Gebura

Aight hear me out about that one idea I had in mind that I mentiomed in shitpost.

But what if Council closed Michael behind the bars or smth like that? Or at least did something else to other archangles considering that they would be screwed over if they didn’t. Ik that we don’t know much about other Archangels except for Gabriel.

I would doubt that other Archangels allow the council run scot free with the stuff they did with their bro Gabriel unless they were willing to follow the Council (Which I highly doubt) or are still in denial about Father leaving them and so they are cope by following Council.

Sad that the other archangels wouldn’t appear in the game but it gives so much room to ponder.

#Ultrakill #ultrakill archangels #pomdering post

greedsmessenger

A pale husk with crimson husk wanders around the glistening scorching goldend sand of Greed. Once a messenger of Sisyphean army, spreading a word of king Sisyphus. However after the failed insurrection she now wanders around aimlessly, hidding. Altough she wouldn’t mind a company

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hi helloe, it’s an ultrakill ask/rp blog, though roleplay is encouraged :D

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How Council be containing Michael to not get their ass whopped by him after committing heinous things.

#Shitpost #ultrakill #like deadass where tf did other archangels go?#archangel michael

A doll that yearned to be a human

#pmoon #Alruine

kings-of-lust-and-greed

Somewhere at the arid desert with glistening golden sand of Greed an cloaked figure wandered around the empty layer.

The pale visage of the figure frowns in concern, her crimson eyes gazed at the endless horizon of sand and pyramids as she hops from platform to platform, avoiding scorching sand. Raising up her index she wanted to mutter out something, only for her words to trail off as she couldn’t help but be baffled of how awfully quiet and empty it was. Eventually as she managed reach the entrance of the pyramid she mustered up enough strenght to mumble out:

“Where did everyone go?”

A roar of frustration cuts through the silence, the sound of a man who has lost all he’s built. There’s no actual words to the sound. It’s followed by a booming crash.

Clearly, someone is alive.

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Sorry it took so long for me to respond, I was busy:,)

plutoboiiix

The pale figure flinched at the silence cut short by an booming crash. Tilting her head she pondered who that might be, though she might had a suspicion she still had to be on her guard after witnessing of how layer was barren from any life.

Walking into the direction of where she heard someone she hid at the corner, or at least as best as she could and speaks out.

“Who is there? What or who are you?”

kings-of-lust-and-greed

Sisyphus slowly straightens up, a low growl resounding from the back of his throat. Before him is a now-destroyed pillar, dust still floating in the air from its collapse.

Upon hearing an unfamiliar voice, he turns his body to face the sound, his eye-markings narrowing as if they were actual eyes.

Who goes there?

plutoboiiix

Hearing vaguely familiar voice of the leader behind the insurrection the small figure of an hask pops from tne corner. She stared in awe, shocked even at the prime soul’s presence, quickly however her expression shifts.

The figure was small in comparison to Sisyphus. She bows her head in a polite manner, uttering out. “Forgive the scare, king Sisyphus.”

Kneeling the cloaked figure continued. “You may not remember me but I am, or was one of the messengers in your army before those celelesrials bastards came back with a war.”

She frowns, sucking in the breath painfully she coughs. Unraveling the sleeves she reveals a missing arm. “One of them almost got me. I presume they tried to crush my skull before I lost all of my consciousness. Then I woke back, alone.”

With a dissapontment etched on her pale, scarred visage hidden behind the cloak she hides away the missing limb. “I understand, you will mot believe me, it’s probably been a long while since the insurrection broke out. But all I will say that I am no threat to you, I am beyond exhausted and injured.”

kings-of-lust-and-greed

Somewhere at the arid desert with glistening golden sand of Greed an cloaked figure wandered around the empty layer.

The pale visage of the figure frowns in concern, her crimson eyes gazed at the endless horizon of sand and pyramids as she hops from platform to platform, avoiding scorching sand. Raising up her index she wanted to mutter out something, only for her words to trail off as she couldn’t help but be baffled of how awfully quiet and empty it was. Eventually as she managed reach the entrance of the pyramid she mustered up enough strenght to mumble out:

“Where did everyone go?”

A roar of frustration cuts through the silence, the sound of a man who has lost all he’s built. There’s no actual words to the sound. It’s followed by a booming crash.

Clearly, someone is alive.

——————

Sorry it took so long for me to respond, I was busy:,)

plutoboiiix

The pale figure flinched at the silence cut short by an booming crash. Tilting her head she pondered who that might be, though she might had a suspicion she still had to be on her guard after witnessing of how layer was barren from any life.

Walking into the direction of where she heard someone she hid at the corner, or at least as best as she could and speaks out.

“Who is there? What or who are you?”

A creature

So yeah, decided to draw more of the starving creature. She was a messenger or smth within Sisyphus army. But since she had eyes Hell time to time showed messed up stuff to her (Because of course it would for the fun of it) and yeah, she would get into many shenanigans due to that.