#ulman

[iwantofall]

Smoking again?

[3lliss]

ever wondered how uhlman looks like with his hair down? i sure did

[yarikdrav]

Отрисовала заказ. Я не играла в метро, но рисовать данного персонажа было одно удовольствие. 😌

I drew the order. I didn't play in the subway, but it was a pleasure to draw this character. 😌

[seryozhs]

Отношения между Каном и Ульманом до сих пор неясны. Но несомненно то, что Кан очень хорошо понимает Ульмана и что Ульман может доверять Кану.

Что мен�� особенно беспокоит в основной истории LL так это то, что Ульман не отпускает никаких легких шуток или шуток, но, вероятно, потому, что он ожидает, что она будет « последней » во всех смыслах этого слова. Если у вас есть какие-либо другие мысли или производные работы, я хотел бы их услышать.

Photo: @khan-aitmatov @edy-ulman

[greenfic]

Soo uh hello Metro fans.

I'm working on my second Metro fic. It's like 90% done atm.

The main thing stopping me from publishing it now is that I ship Artyom with Ulman as well as Pavel and idk whether to hint at either or both or neither agdgakf its so stupid.

Well its basically a fanfic-ization of Last Light so ofc Partyom implied.

I've already transed Artyom so why not. He has two hands.

But anyway uhh here's a lil Ulman/Artyom scrap from it that I'm probably going to remove from the main thing. Unbetaed. Maybe I'll upload it to AO3. We could use more fic tbh.

(The Pavel mentioned in this lil thing is Ranger Pavel btw).

A corner of Polis

He found Ulman sitting in one of the lesser-used metro platforms of Polis. An empty corner at this time of night. A hunched figure sitting by the tracks - back to the wall, one leg dangling off the ledge, face illuminated by the ember of a cigarette.

Artyom halted momentarily, observing before he approached, scuffing his shoes on the ground as he walked. A kicked stone rattled across the concrete before him, stopping before a battered cardboard box that sat at Ulman’s side.

“I was wondering where you were,” Artyom said, tone light. “I was starting to get cold.”

“I’m sure one of the working girls could keep you warm.”

“If I invited one into your bed I’m sure you would have me evicted.”

“If you didn't let me join in, perhaps." Ulman grinned up at him. "Besides, I told you – it is our bed. Until we get to D6, then I’m going to start charging rent.”

Artyom scoffed. More of these flirtatious jokes where he couldn’t tell how much – if any part of it – were genuine.

Though, he had started it.

But, now standing before Ulman, he could see into the inconspicuous cardboard box sitting next to the man. It held some CDs, a disc player with a pair of headphones that were now more electrical tape than original cord, a notebook and… a Ranger dog tag.

“Is that…”

“Pavel’s belongings.” Ulman sighed out a breath of cigarette smoke, making an aborted gesture to the box before picking out a CD and turning it around in his fingers.

“He always had terrible taste in music, and now I’ve been left to deal with his—”

The humorous tone withered, and Ulman threw the CD back in the box before stubbing his cigarette out, the butt joining dozens of others smouldering on the ground next to him.

He pulled out another and was lighting it up as Artyom sat down next to him. Back to the wall.

“Sorry, Artyom.” Ulman brought the cigarette up to his lips, unfocused gaze staring straight ahead, not meeting Artyom’s eye. “I’m not going to be very good company.”

Artyom chewed on his lip, turning his head to stare down the length of the tunnel also. “You don’t always have to be.”

Several moments of silence passed, and Ulman exhaled a cloud of smoke, seeming to deflate with the action a bit.

Artyom shifted, reaching across Ulman to grab the CD player and switch it on.

A skittering sound as the CD already in there started turning. Artyom placed the device on his lap, shuffling just a bit closer to Ulman as he held the earbuds up between them, legs touching.

Music began playing. A rock anthem from decades past, tinny through the little speakers. And they listened in silence.

[edy-ulman]

😂

[shenvik]

Sorry ya'll. Been choking on school work and stuff so i didn't post much. Anyway have this-

Ulman: I think I just ate moss

Pavel: Ew for real

Random dude: Yep, people get away from him before he started blastin-

Pavel: eY DON'T-

Ulman: HEUUUUGGGH

Random dude: eW wHaT tHe FuCk

Random dude#2: That's just yuck dud-

Ulman: *resume heughing*

Random dude#3: Bro people are eating here-

Random dude#4: why aRE YOU HEUGHING INTO YOUR OWN BOWL BITC-

Miller:

[from-limansk]

@edy-ulman 🤔❓

[molotovmetro]

The car scene in Metro 2033 where Ulman goes "How about some music?" But he starts playing Russian Hardbass at full volume.

[iwantofall]

artyom becomes ulmans favorite recruit after that

[3lliss]

is the metro fandom still alive on tumblr? help did i come in late-

anyway, i have more metro art! imo even better than this one

also uhlman is miserable on the inside and that's canon

[cosmonautroger]

Amalia Ulman

[sahari-1307]

Ulman doodle I did yesterday!!!

[edy-ulman]

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[fashionablyfyrdraaca]

Ulman tries to scare Miller and Artyom

[kamikisawyer]

Metro 2033 and Last Light headcanons..........please.............😿