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ROBOTPANTIES

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20. trans and a demi-bi madman. i am obsessed with v1. tits have no gender and everyone i draw is transgender. kink/fetish warning list in pinned. loversgothic is my main :) if you want to see my decent art #ultrakill

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ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · Dec 30

i post pornographic content that sometimes features breast growth fetish shit, crossdressing, robot pussy, and other nonsense. please tread carefully, dont wanna jumpscare people

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flesh, nature, and thermoplastic 🔞 @aqualotic.bsky.social · 5h

Forbidden fruit 🫀

#GabV1el #ULTRAKILL

Gabriel glances intermittently between the sacred fruit they hold in one hand, and the cocky lilt to their optic shutters.

“What exactly are you proposing?” He inquires.

“A BET.” They spell. “IF I CAN ‘EAT’ THIS, THEN YOU TAKE A BITE, TOO.”

Damn his competitive streak, striking him with the impulse to immediately accept as their absurd wager catches him off entirely guard. But these years have tempered his patience against their impossibilities. The archangel weighs the confidence in their stance against the morbid shape of the stilled-heart held aloft on their grip, thinking.

V1 had long since confided in him that they entirely relied on the blood ripped directly from flesh, hot and perfect, to be viable fuel they could absorb. This particular bearing of the Tree of Life has remained unused and unpicked since the days of his Father’s reign. Surely Heaven’s eternal stasis did not account for that sort of visceral freshness.

“Very well, Machine.” He answers, pivoting on his heel to face them fully, and ruminates briefly on his own counter-proposal. “But if I win… I get to take one of your arms, and do whatever I please with it, for the next month.”

A heartbeat passes, two, as their accelerated thoughts clearly contemplate the stakes that have been raised, before they confirm the wager with a firm nod.”

“DEAL.”

Alright,” He raises his gauntlets to the empty air, in a grand gesture of steadfast conviction. “Prove me otherwise.”

With little further fanfare, they promptly bring their Feedbacker, and its handful of unused flesh, right above their head. Optic fixing Gabriel square in the visor, V1 proceeds to sharply crush it in their fist. It splatters with their blue plating with a deep crimson, the excess of which rolls off their shoulders and onto their hips in thick droplets.

For a moment, nothing happens. Heaven hangs silent all around them, timeless as it's ever been. But its deathly silence swiftly shifts to a dumbfounded one as, just the same as it always has, the blood from the Fruit of Life seeps into their systems leaving only a few telltale smears behind.

What remains of its morbid rind drops from their hands, and pumped thrice in their victory. Gabriel, meanwhile, struggles to find any face-saving terms.

"But--I thought--you told me that--"

Irritation flares, hot on his brow and bared in his fangs. He so desperately wants to shatter the thin lens of their eye as it lilts with vindictive (and rather surprised) glee. In answer to his frustrated growl, the crack of their Whiplash fills the space between them, snagging a second fruit from its stem, and holds out to him with a mirthful whirr of their fans.

His first instinct is to backpeddle. But he's an angel of his word, and he'll be damned if he gives them the satisfaction of a certainly-bruised ego.

"Give me that." He snarls, snatching the offered forbidden fruit from their outstretched hand. He’s witnessed the utilization of its purpose many times before; many a mortal life has been brought about upon the Earth’s surface beneath both his and his Father’s watchful eye.

But never once before has he laid a hand upon it himself. Its flesh has an unsettling give to its veiny surface, in spite of its living counterpart's resilient cardiac tissue. A thick sloshing of liquid resounds in its core. The sound alone both nauseates Gabriel, and piques his accursed morbid curiosity.

"Ugh." He grunts, if simply for pride's sake, and then, "Off."

His fingers are hooked beneath his helm before V1's light finishes flickering out, hanging loosely at his fingertips when it’s removed entirely from his skull.

Even though they are blinded to his expression, Gabriel winces regardless as he observes the morbid fruit he holds. The archangel braces himself, brings it to his widening maw and glinting fangs, twisting with a reflexive grimace as he bites down and tears--

He's savored it countless times before, these halcyon years, but Gabriel is somehow thrown back to the moment of his second loss. The pain that gripped him as he reeled, raw yet steeled for the mortal reality that awaited him, the bursting of this iron ambrosia that all but surged across his refined palette.

The rhythmic sinking of his teeth into the rind of the fruit is.. not unpleasant to experience, and neither is it a revulsive-tasting flavor. Just strange to experience alongside the bitter flavor of blood.

He swallows his mouthful down before that ever-persistent sense of restraint can kick in, and that is that. It rolls down his throat and settles in his stomach with a strange, heavy feeling. One that only makes him crave the warmth of fresh bread and the sweetness of a wild cherry tenfold.

"... I don't know what I was honestly expecting." He admits thoughtfully.

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ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · 7h

ITS NOT FAIR WHY DO OTHER PEOPLE GET TO HAVE ONE. I WANT ONE!

ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · 7h

today i am lamenting about the fact that i dont have a dick

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piconoodle @piconoodle.bsky.social · 7h

daily bug no. 9
#ultrakill

digital sketch of v1. it is flying on its back, arms crossed over its chest, head turned towards the viewer

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ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · 10h

todays kind of a gabriel day for me. but like. if i was an angel and i could change things about my body id choose to have a 10 inch schlong and awesome top scars.

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ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · 10h

i need to put a vibrator on them and crank it on high and stick it on them

ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · 12h

Sorry his anatomy might be weird i was drawing in the dark.

ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · 12h

holding back and embarrassed about it yayy yayy

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ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · 15h

thought of a good reason to use my gabriel gjinka.. maybe he uses the human appearance to make himself more comprehensible to vidal since hes worried hes not easy to comprehend as "himself" (although whether or not they can look at him and understand is up to interpretation)

ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · 1d

I dont have these anymore for some reason after the mood stabilization so im wondering where that all fucking came from. kind of hilarious though what do you MEAN you jacked off and now you have to avoid crossing the road slightly before a stoplight just in case

ROBOTPANTIES @robotpanties.bsky.social · 1d

projecting the possibly ocd thoughts that i have about 'if i dont pray for this person something bad might happen to them because i could've done something and now we'll be punished' and 'ah i experienced a lustful thought im going to be punished by having an awful time in the coming days' on gabe