#V1;

[xlivii]

* The elevator chimed, and 47 stepped into the sterile corridor like a surgeon entering his theater. White walls. Stainless steel. Nothing out of place—yet. ❝ This facility isn’t on any map. Neither are the bodies. ❞ His footsteps echoed soft but deliberate. ❝ Walk with me or be walked over. There is no third direction. ❞

@narrativeobsession / sc.

[whitachi]

posting it here because there's no chance anyone in my family would ever see it: this is how my brother's 13-year-old child decided to announce something to me

[borbpy]

😢😢😢

[powpowee]

I don't want to die.

[joycew-art]

I'm sure this meme has been done before, but the idea wouldn't leave my mind XD

[loopy-lupe]

ULTRAKILL sketches from a few months ago. I really love the characters and designs, the machines especially. They're so much fun to draw

[alice-za-kat]

I don't want to die

[xleethegreat]

my new headcanon

[oka-ja]

[sketchywasteland]

ultrakill line-up with (almost) every character + some swap versions :]

i tried to keep them all proportional to each other

[ry0kaa]

Happy….

[xlivii]

* The casino’s underbelly smelled of desperation masked in expensive cologne. Mirrors framed every angle tools of vanity, but also of survival. He stood with the quiet posture of a man who knew the room better than it knew him. He didn’t speak immediately. Let silence do the work first. Let it spread like a fine mist between them. "Shall we discuss terms… or finalities?"

@parieur // SC

[zizsmthg]

WAR WITHOUT REASON

[skakalka404]

I love his wings too🙌

[bonk-boink]

When your wife won't shut up so you reduce him to polygon state