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shazzyluka · 7 months ago
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Pathologic fest 2024
Day 16: Lullaby
This is a OC character
"Sometimes I can hear my mothers voice, singing me a lullaby, her voice is so quiet, but I can still hear her"
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hazyaltcare · 1 year ago
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A dark and grungy moodboard with medical things for a noncanon Orderly/Executor (Pathologic) kin.
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findinyourkin · 9 days ago
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hello, artemy burakh from pathologic looking for any sourcemates, classic or the sequel. adults only please, like this and i'll message you. thank you. :]
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villainkinconfessions · 9 months ago
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Greetings to the fellow Bachelor from this ask. villainkinconfessions (dot) tumblr (dot) com (slash) post/752105191859519488
Your reaction to the town was understandable. They are close-minded, wretched people. You don't deserve to be manipulated and hated by everyone. You were doing your best, and it mattered.
In my timeline, the Changeling was an adult. She seduced me and appealed to my lack of belief in magic. Her blood had no plague, so I told others she was not the carrier. She used me to get a standing in the Town. She also explained to me the other Utopians' manipulations, and how must I best circumvent them. I used her to get a steady amount of supplies - after all, she was a thief.
The Changeling was one of the few people in Town who wouldn't misgender me (the Haruspex, Ravel, Grief, Rubin, and Stamatins didn't either). I was a six-foot tall genderfluid trans woman with no HRT (I never had time for it!) - I had been using the town as an experimental ground for gender expression - and people would not only loathe me for my emergency power, think of me as heartless for quarantining them away from their families, blaming me for the arsonists' and orderlies' murder-happy management, and call me shit just because I'm trans, I'm from the Capital, I dress "weird".
Later, the Changeling manipulated me into her plan, which would preserve the Tower. I healed her bound. She sacrificed most of it. And just when I wanted to say "what the fuck?", she was hailed as a hero and accused me of baseless crimes. People would hunt me down in the streets. Vendors would refuse to sell to me. And so on, and so forth.
The Haruspex and Lara Ravel had a crush on me. I didn't indulge them. I had no empathy, and multiple partners (in Thanatica or otherwise) had broken up with me because I was "heartless" and "married only to work". In this new body, maybe I could consider using the term aro-spec.
I decided to use the people Changeling sacrificed every year for my experiments. I asked Rubin to help me - he obliged. Enthusiastically. He wanted a second chance as a doctor after failing Isidor. the Haruspex was disgusted with my actions and disrespect for his culture - I was cutting into bodies and hooking them into machines. Thanatica would live on. It did live on. Eventually, people could control the rate in which they aged and whether they died. Many didn't die anymore. Lara pledged to serve me in my crusade against Death and let me be married to my work. This is a much better arrangement than my feeble attempts on romance with Artemy and Clara.
I won. No more plague, no more sacrifices. I, the clown villain doll, the scary Capital snake, the evil trans doctor, WON!
Screw this world for saying that the Bachelor's victory is the Worst Ending. I was victorious against my birth assignment and now victorious against mortality. The Powers That Be can't destroy my laboratory because my findings have been spread around the world. The Changeling can say it's unfair and wrong and "not how it's supposed to be" and it doesn't change the fact that I, Bachelor M. Dankovskaya, have steered the story well past 10 years and counting. The Utopians lavished me and my new laboratory with all my needs. I deserve to rest on my laurels now.
-The Bachelor (source: Pathologic, pronouns: she/her)
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jaigeye · 3 days ago
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re-designed some of my favorite patho2 characters<3
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0kelkha0 · 5 months ago
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artbytesslyn · 10 months ago
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These are our bones. (we will flood the town.)
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fennelwasp · 10 months ago
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He has misinterpreted the tradgedians
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ultra-baklan-the-ovosh · 2 years ago
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beware cringe
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snapshotsfromgorkhon · 5 days ago
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the marrow; pathologic 3: quarantine
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haharuspex · 3 months ago
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goofy andrey stamatin in-between commissions for emotional needs 💖
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shazzyluka · 5 months ago
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Yayyy Verdovsky time!!! :3
I have a artblock for like few weeks so I tried draw Verdovsky again :3
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hazyaltcare · 2 years ago
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Source call (not canon call) for Pathologic Classic, 2, and/or TTRPG fiction-folks (kin, fictives, thoughtforms, soulbonds, etc.)!
Canon, non-canon, AU, all are welcome.
Our system is bodily adult, so we prefer it if only adults answer our call. We are not seeking canonmates or a romantic relationship.
People who want to talk (may change later):
non-canon person from a 22nd century AU
The Bachelor (Artemy Burakh) from an AU where many people are swapped, notably the healers, ruling families, and gangs
Edit 7 December 2023: lots more. feel free to message us (y)
If you are interested, please interact with this post and we will message you from our private blog. Thank you!
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leather-field · 1 year ago
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My thought process here was basically executors but different kinds of skull
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villainkinconfessions · 10 months ago
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I didn't want to kill everyone. I was supposed to save everyone. Everyone hated me. I could hear their whispers... their staring eyes... but I tried to do what was best for them. Why couldn't they see I was only doing what was best for them? My words had been twisted beyond my own and I had been just as misled as everyone else. I hate how she used me. How Everyone used me. After losing everyone I cared about, why should I have tried to save any of it? They never cared about me, why should I care about them? So what, I destroyed that entire wretched town. They were all dead to begin with. It was the only choice to make in the end. (The Bachelor, Pathologic)
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arradraws · 7 months ago
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Day 6: Oppressed 🐂
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