#trader darkwood

[00-blackraven-00]

дарквуд мем момент пххх

[rubydubsnuby]

I heard Darkwood is gaining traction again... Thank you Pyrocynical thank you

[livnoy]

[sketchygabz]

BABE WAKE UP DARKWOOD IS TRENDING AGAIN

[red-tea-lover]

ОХУЕТЬ В СТЕКЛЕ ПРОТИВОГАЗА ТОРГАША БЫЛО НАШЕ ОТРАЖЕНИЕ ВО ВСТУПИТЕЛЬНОЙ СЦЕНЕ НА АРТЕ !?!?!?! ГГ БЫЛ В СОЗНАНИИ КОГДА АНГЕЛ ГРИБНИК ПРИШЕЛ ЗАБРАТЬ ЕГО С ХАТЫ ДОКТОРА ПРИ БЭДТРИПЕ ??? 80 ЧАСОВ В ТЕМНОМ ПОЛЬСКОМ ЛЕСУ ЗАСТАВИЛИ МЕНЯ ИНАЧЕ ВИДЕТЬ МИР !!!

OH FUCK WAS THERE OUR REFLECTION IN THE GLASS OF THE TRADER'S GAS MASK IN THE INTRODUCTORY SCENE ON THE ART!?!?!?! WAS THE PROTAGONIST CONSCIOUS WHEN THE ANGEL MUSHROOM PICKER CAME TO TAKE HIM FROM THE DOCTOR'S HOUSE DURING A BAD TRIP??? 80 HOURS IN A DARK POLISH WOOD MADE ME SEE THE WORLD DIFFERENTLY !!!

[pixer45936]

I'm begging you to stay

[redhairedfish]

every night it’s a mushroom party

it’s okay

let’s wait

[nebulavertigo]

[sanest-ultrakill-fan]

the people begged so i deliver asked my buddy if i could include the memes he made too so yall are eating good tonight

(he really likes the Stranger if you couldnt tell)

[nprdsh]

The Protagonist and The Trader sketchbook spread

[lemotyan]

Getting you new Darkwood content and starting with the Stranger and The Trader lying in the mouldy sheets 🤭

[00-blackraven-00]

ОП ОП ЭТО ТОРГОВЕЦ ДАААА

[rubydubsnuby]

Fogged up

[ignightedlighter]

preview of my Darkwood fic under the cutttt:

SFW

Friend. 

The Stranger rolled the word over his tongue. It had become easier and easier to refer to the Trader as such. 

What else could he call someone who, day after day, was ready to pick up his worthless skin off the floor? 

Yet at the same time, the title seemed so amiss; too incomplete. 

The Stranger recalled the Trader’s words, written in charcoal on his paper white arm, to him after the first morning in the Old Woods:

“We’re stuck with each other.”  

He had touched the Stranger’s arm, too. The firm grip and soft glove felt so solid, so grounded, like the Stranger had become an extension of a solid tree with endless roots. There had been a quiet and desperate plea within the Trader’s eyes as he looked at him through the grimey film of his helmet visor. The Stranger's heart had fluttered, and his breath hitched as an odd tenderness constricted his chest.

What it meant exactly, the Stranger couldn’t begin to know. The thoughts made him terribly frightened.

If only the Trader could hate him instead, like the Wolf did so easily. Yet the Wolfman’s disdain for the Stranger was compulsory, as it was in his nature.

What had he done to earn the Trader’s faithfulness? If the Stranger were to share the burden of his thoughts with his dear friend, would he still choose to find him? 

Others looked at him and saw a monster. He didn’t have to look at himself to agree. 

What else could he call someone who had done such ugly things?

[sketchygabz]

Wolf man getting clocked in the face by Traveler! >:D

You know exactly what to please my brain meats 😎

[red-tea-lover]

80 часов в дарквуде сломали мой мозг и выдали рандомный кроссовер )))

Приложила версию с фильтрами и текстом ,без фильтров и текста а так же скетч на котором ранее должен был быть фон но я делала все в пределах пары часов страдая от отключений света так что фон умер . Я не знаю зачем я сделала отсылку на Кыберпанк просто почему то показалась уморительной идея того что Торговец по факту не может даже очки носить ,но тут они есть .

Я не помню почему именно я решила это сделать, прокрастинация вышла на новый уровень и я уже ??? дней не рисовала ничего (тем более по Дарквуду) но после небольшой пробежки по аль��е 1.0 ко мне вновь вернулось свежее видение этой игры . Я подарила 3 копии друзьям что бы они тоже были ознакомлены и ну решила вернутся к рисованию . Наверное скоро я правда по гига старым заявкам которым уже скоро 2 месяца будет нарисую пару персонажей

Вариант без текста и скетч