Had To Turn My Brightness Up But DAMN

Had to turn my brightness up but DAMN

Love how everything looks - the Executor looks hella ominous, the Sand Angel looks almost sad?

like? I don’t know how to describe it? Pitying? Melancholic? Melancholic pitying?

it just looks so GOOD

average day in the Town-On-Gorkhon

(Bruh the quality has become terrible for some reason)

I love this.

I’m not quite sure what the hooks are (perhaps the hooks of duty tying them to heal others, perhaps the hooks of fate tying them to the Town, or simply in reference to how some people in the Town say there’s fish hooks in the Gorkhon? Just some theories) but I find them ~very interesting~ and absolutely gorgeous.

The detailing - especially in the fur of Artemy-bear and the scales of Daniil-snake - looks ~incredible~, and bull skull dripping blood? Just feels so ominous? I love it

Sorry for the ramble, I just like this a lot :)

Bared fangs - Обнаженные клыки

the cecilos doodles that have been in tumblr draft purgatory for months,, BE FREE ‼️‼️

Look: I get I’m looking too far into this and probably need to go to bed because it’s wayyy past my sleepy time. But. The framing. Is so good. And the color. It just - all comes together to make Daniil look so alone, so small, so cold. He’s completely isolated here, both physically, through the framing and through the lack of physical contact due to plague precautions, culturally, and socially due to him being an outsider to the Town, and I ~adore~ how that’s all exaggerated further in this. So good.

I love it. Very nice

image description: a color study from pathologic 2. framed by the doorway, daniil dankovsky works by lamplight in his room at the stillwater

CAN WE TALK ABOUT THIS

IMAGINE. ARTEMY. YELLING AT A BOTTLE OF MILK

"YOU FUCKING MILK. YOU USELESS DAIRY. DUMB BITCH LIQUID. CRINGE. YOU'RE CRINGE."

them

they’re so pretty :)

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feeling shitty, so I got into my art stuff. so pack of my old blockdrey sketches (in case if anything happens I'll be remembered with them in my arms. shame on me.)