#ersher

[mutiny-huyutiny]

reference for adult!ersher….

#drawing #art #illustration #pathologic #artists on tumblr #digital illustration #digital art #ersher #ersher burakh

[haharuspex]

can't believe young artemy & ersher burakh is what got me into drawing patho stuff again fgkjhfkhjf

quick rough sketch in-between commissions, i just thought about ersher. a lot. suddenly. but still a lot.

#pathologic #мор утопия #artemy burakh #haruspex #артемий бурах #гаруспик #ersher burakh #эршер бурах #my art #just a sketchy lil thing #loved drawing that baby cow the most lol

[ukk0]

Guilt and grief are intertwined.

Whenever I play Artemys route in P2 i can only think about that fact that he had no time to grief. And the though of him after the outbreak breaking, and his brother holding him as he does so is- augh....

#pathologic 2 #artemy burahk #stakh rubin #Artemys mom #aspity #Mother Bodho #Issidor Burahk #Ersher Burahk #digital art #fanart #illustration

[hextechmaturgy]

only had time to doodle something quick for day one :) so behold: a nice afternoon spent between (three) brothers, learning about herbs

#ersher burakh #artemy burakh #stanislav rubin #pathologic #my art #pathologic fest #pathologic_fest #мороктябрь #морутопия

[nikysavi]

I once designed Ersher and his girlfriend!! Her name is Saran, say hi to her In the 1st pic he's 16, in the 2d - 30 yo

#pathologic #pathologic classic hd #pathologic 2 #мор утопия #ersher burakh #эршер бурах #crtani

[wonderbull]

dance of the shabnak

#pathologic #pathologic 2 #herb brides #shabnak adyr #shabnak #my art #myrrh ersher #herb bride

[shogoakuji]

the burakh family

#pathologic #artemy burakh #stanislav rubin #ersher burakh #isidor burakh #my doodles

[go-go-devil]

Ersher Burakh who was Artemy Burakhs brother was one day in the capitol cutting into a cadaver. He got a letter from his brother that said that plague and bandits were attacking his place and aksed him for help so he went.

Ersher Burakh got his cadaver shut down and wet up the stairs to get up the roof of the building where he left his reitwagen and normal people close because he was in his sturgeons gown. Ersher Burakh got on his motorcycl and said “it’s time for me to live up to my family name and face full life consequences” so he had to go.

Ersher Burakh ramped off the building and did a backflip and landed. He kept riding down the tracks and made sure there was no plague around because he did not have tincture.

The countrysides were nice and the grass was singing and the crows and the sun were almost down from the top of the sky. the mood was set for Ersher Burakhs quest to help his brother were he was. Ersher Burakh looked around the step and said “its a good day to do what has to be done by me to help my brother defeat the enemies.”

Ersher Burakh was late so he had to jump onto train to get there really fast. A coffin was hidden near so when Ersher Burakh went by a man crawled out and wanted to give him a deal. Here Ersher Burakh saw the first decision-driven consequence because the traveler was death and had a undesirable ending.

“I can’t give you my deal fellow traveler” Ersher Burakh said

“Why not?” said the fellow traveler back to Ersher Burakh.

“Because you are metafor for the inevitable of death” so Ersher Burakh shot the travelor in the head and got off the train thinking “my brother is in trouble there” and went faster.

Ersher Burakh had to go faster like the speed of sound and got there fast because Artemy needed him where he was. Ersher Burakh looked at the town signs and saw “Town-On-Gorkhon” with someons writing under it saying “ur hated here” and Ersher Burakh almost turned around but heard screaming like Artemy so he went faster again.

Ersher Burakh drove in and did another flip n jumped off his motorbike and the motor bike took out some arsonists in front of Ersher Burakh. Ersher Burakh smiled and walked fast. Ersher Burakh then looked at the ground and found tinctor so he pickd it up and threw fast at infected peaple in front of a house.

Ersher Burakh said “infected peaple leave this place” and the infected said “but this is our house” and Ersher Burakh felt sorry for them because they couldn’t live there anymore but they were infected so he blew up the house and killed the infected peaple so they were at piece.

Then Ersher Burakh heard another scream from his brother so he kept walking really faster to get where he was. Town-On-Gorkhon was nothing like the countrysides there was no crows singing and the tire were dead and the healers were argueing and teh dirt was messy and bloody from plague.

When Ersher Burakh got to where the screaming was started he found his brother Artemy Burakh fightin the polyhedronnn and Artemy said “Ersher Burakh! Over here!” so Ersher Burakh went there to where Artemy Burakh was fighting. Ersher Burakh fired his bullet from blocks cannon and the bullets went and shot the polyhedron in the tower and Simon’s goast couldnt see.

Artemy Burakh said “its time to ends this once and for all!” and punched the polyhedron in the blueprints and the polyhedron fell. Ersher Burakh said “thanks i could help, bro” and Artemy Burakh said “you should have come here earlier next time” and they stared at each other.

The stared over quickly though because Ersher Burakh yelled “LOOK OUT BRO!” and pointed up to the top of the sky. Artemy Burakh looked up and said “NOO! Ersher Burakh run out of here as fast as you can!” and Ersher Burakh walked really fast out.

Ersher Burakh looked back and saw Artemy Burakh get steppe’d on by the meta narrative and he was mad and angry.

“I’ll get you back evil makers!” Ersher Burakh yelled at the top of lungs.

to be continued…?

#pathologic 2 #pathologic #ersher burakh #artemy burakh #half life full life consequences #my writing #for my next Patho fic I wanted to take some inspiration from classic literature #a.k.a. this is what happens when I wake up too early in the morning

[nearer-than-the-eye]

only talking about p2 bc that’s what i’ve played but. hey. why doesn’t artemy have any friends who are Kin??????????? clearly there are ppl his age among them, but the apple basket gang is really his only set of close relationships outside of isidor. aspity is a whole new relationship bc she wasn’t born (unearthed?) until after he left.

clearly part of it is that isidor probably didn’t actively encourage or arrange a Kin peer group for artemy….and it wasn’t going to happen on its own, bc the townsfolk and the Kin are pretty segregated, and were even more segregated before artemy left (since aspity is the one attempting to integrate the kin any real capacity, though not a great one). Considering how isidor engineers the list of artemy’s bound and essentially gives him sticky as an apprentice, if he wanted artemy to have a Kin peer group, i think he would have maneuvered to make it happen.

Sooooo….what? He has a child of two worlds but he’s first and foremost a child of the town, and then he sends him away to the capital? but artemy is supposed to succeed him as menkhu? is this a ripple effect of losing ersher—ersher would have been menkhu, artemy would have been a town doctor? but ersher died while artemy was still plenty young enough to make more relationships among the Kin. as i so often say while playing this game: isidor, why?

#blogging on my blog #pathologic 2 #i mean. racism is a part of sure. going watsonian with this wondering more than doyalist #ipl rly doesn’t know how to work with the Kin and its own premises of colonization and assimilation

[geeneelee]

Headcanon that Artemy resents his brother Ersher for dying, leaving him alone to be the last menkhu, to bear their family’s legacy alone, to be the last hope for a people being ground down into nothing.

#pathologic #Artemy burakh #it’s easy to miss that he even has a brother. but man oh man #pathologic 2

[meirimerens]

If mama Burakh and mama Dankovskya met how would they get along this has been plaguing my mind for so long and the ask you got reminded me

the only way they'd meet (if. well. if bozhena was alive #ripqueen) is following their sons meeting & hanging out so. yeva is pretty sociable & good cook & bozhena pretty shy and not that great at not fucking up food so i think By Default yeva would try to invite her for a tea or a snack please oh pleeeease mrs burakh have some honey cakes. i think at first yeva would get along with her, and enjoy the company, but bozhena would be a little bit more reserved / shoy... but they'd warm up to each other quickly. they're both Deeply Momma of Son (in the same way mostly dankovsky is a Momma's Boy. ykwim? Dankovsky is an only child & i think in this hypothetical situation Burakh is too, like his dead brother Ersher is still dead) so they bond over how nice their scrunkly is. they kinda throw their son's qualities to the other almost as like. test to get more information on the other's kid to see if they're a find match for their own.

also i think Bozhena laaahves to dance & Yeva loves to play her cello + can't dance because of her bad legs so if left to their own devices they'll just put up a party together. maybe they'd need to be a little pompette but i know the dankovsky household as some armenian brandy in the cupboards.

#you see it yourself #ring ring (answers) #anonymous #bozhena olegovna burakh #yeva nazarovna dankovskaya #party rocking...

[mutiny-huyutiny]

famaly..............

#love and peace on planet earth #ersher posting #and living ersher what can be better #drawing #art #sketch #illustration #pathologic #artists on tumblr #digital illustration #digital art #daniil dankovsky #artemy burakh #murky #murky burakh #murky pathologic #ersher

[haharuspex]

Screaming crying tearing at the walls at your artemy and andrey and ALSO ERSHER MY BOY MY LOVE

😭😭😭 I’M GLAD YOU LIKE IT!!! i love them all very much hihi!!

[zapphattack]

Excerpt: "Crippled Lifetimes in a Broken Dollhouse" - [Haruspex I]

It was done. Artemy Burakh’s life’s work had been concluded in the span of less than half a lunar cycle. The lifetime of a fly exceeded the extent of his labor, finished in a mangled heap like if one were to force a sown seed to flourish in but a day's time. He felt ragged and pulled apart, tugged by the innumerable lines hooked under his skin. 

The Haruspex no longer remembered what life felt like before coming home. He couldn't tell if that was a particularly good thing, to be unmade and recentered in so little time. Birthed once more into a new existence defined by things he hadn't known existed but a month prior. 

It was as if the tectonic plates of his heart had shifted, chasms burgeoning and newborn mountains towering over his menial priorities of before. Connections ruptured, paths formed anew, all strange and unknown. 

Drawing his eyes away from a blurry haze of tepid water and dusty dishes, he caught sight of the town outside his old home's window. It was not his hometown, and the building he inhabited could hardly be reclaimed from the clutches of absolute tragedy. A roof was still a roof, nevertheless. He observed with melancholy as Murky sat on the old swing set, hinges creaking only when she shifted her posture, hunched and uninterested in playing, picking at loose strings in her threadbare clothes. 

The girl sometimes looked sideways to the second swing, freely tugged by the wind. She would grow weary and hold it in place, palm on the seat to simulate a weight that wasn't present. At one point Artemy witnessed Murky putting her doll on the perch beside her, only for her expression to close and her arm to swing, batting the intruder away with a muffled exclamation in her miniscule voice. “You're not the one who should be sitting there. Nobody is. Not anymore.”

Why did the Burakh house curse itself to shelter a brokenly split family? No pairs, only halves too jagged from loss to fit together; men with no brides, children with no brothers. After all this heartbreak, the Ripper still could not spare his ward from the loss he'd felt so long ago. Murky had barely gained a sibling, only to lose him to the clutches of what she’d naively thought was a friend.

He wondered if Ersher would mind if he buried Sticky alongside him, so they could at least not be cursed to be as alone as those they left behind. 

The window creaked, pulled shut by the wind. Foggy glass cracked before his tired visage, and he felt a foreign kinship with the inanimate.

#ZapphAtext #pathologic #pathologic fanfiction #pathologic haruspex #the haruspex #artemy burakh

[ascendandt]

ok 1. how are we over 5k words into a rubin centric story and not once has lara appeared or spoken. 2. ersher would not look like that fuck you formaking him blonde 3. the romance is poorly paced i do not think rubin is in touch with his emotions enough to acknowledge any romance especially not pre canon. fuck you

#we are shifting into hatereading territory.

[private-story-names]

Funny private story names

I talk lot

Pillow talk

Self destruction

Fan club

Trash just like me

Private party

Dork Diaries

AwRsOMe

Cool name pending

Here come trouble

Girl in love with a bad boy.

Your wish is my command

Awesome hair day

Lo(v/s)ers

Here Alert

Mukgang

Don’t snitch

#funny private story names #private story names #snapchat story names