#gur sevraq

[aglennco]

Secret Samol 2023 gift for @caninesolars who requested: Clementine and Gur hanging out during the partizan game of the tower.

[filohazard]

MY NAME IS FUTURE AND I HAVE THE FUTURE // MY NAME IS FUTURE AND I HAVE THE FUTURE // MY NAME IS FUTURE AND I HAVE THE FUTURE // MY NAME IS FUTURE AND I HAVE THE FUTURE // MY NAME IS FUTURE AND I HAVE THE FUTURE // MY NAME IS FUTURE AND I HAVE THE FUTURE // MY NAME IS FUTURE AND I HAVE THE FUTURE // MY NAME IS FUTURE AND I HAVE THE FUTURE // MY NAME IS FUTURE AND I HAVE THE FUTURE

[humanmorph]

"[high pitched and tinny] Let’s dive in. Let’s dive in. It’s time to dive in. Get ready to [audio distorts and slows] dive. Diiive. Diiiiie…" (The Road to PALISADE 20: City Planning Department)

so that's what i've been working on for the past 2 weeks! i wanted to draw something for this intro ever since i first listened to it (as a companion piece to my other gur drawing, though it of course ended up being way bigger in scale), but it only really gripped me about halfway through PALISADE ep 18. the next morning after that i listened to this narration on repeat for about 45 minutes and then made a big sketch on 4 sheets of paper at my desk at work.

anyways, i haven't listened to the new episode yet but i think i'm probably ready for whatever they're gonna throw at us with the next sortie. i'm gonna believe, against it all, in millennium break. for gur

(i recommend listening along while scrolling! + transcript btw. if anything is hard to read)

[bodyfrmabalcony]

HAPPY SECRET SAMOL!! this is my gift for @ninthprime, who had some amazing prompts about the messy web of relationships between brnine, valence, gur, and figure. tfw u r listening to old cassettes & feeling haunted by the ghosts of your past but your friend has to one-up u by taking being haunted a little too literally <3

[rookfeathers]

15 days of f@tt day 5: TAROT

[dancy-nrew]

haunted

[kingofwickedskulls]

I'd bet money that Clem has actually considered doing this.

[stablecrayon]

Here is my secret samol gift for @binkyfsh of Clem and Gur on chorus island~ Good prompt :) I had fun trying to draw these two worsties~

[jona3d]

[OPERANT VALENCE // HIPPOCAMPUS]

[suedeuxnim]

Another repost from twitter- this one in honor of Palisade so its some old Partizan art! Shout outs to Gur for kicking Clem's ass off a whole damn fortress what an icon-

[scarletstatic]

15 Days of FatT Day 15- Clocks/Time is Long

I have two jobs, Ibex. I have to make things better for people, and I have to make sure that people aren’t dead—I am Gur Sevraq, and I have stolen the future. Walk the prophet’s path with me, or suffer God’s attention.

The still images are under the read more in case the gif compression doesn't treat the gif nicely!

Happy 15 Days of FatT!!

[luketaluketa]

The Reflecting Pool II

[filohazard]

"So, I says, you stole the future?! Buddy, if you'd told me - I would've let you take it!"

[id: A 3D model of Gur Sevraq, a tall, spider-legged robotic person. They have six red eyes and a long neck. They're wearing a large, bulky robe that mostly obscures the shape of their body, but for an arm clutching the divine Future, a golden orb, in one hand. It emanates bright light around it. In the foreground reads 'My name is Gur Sevraq, and I have stolen the future', a quote from the Road to Parizan 05]

[humanmorph]

(transcript by @violentandmagnificent)

It’s quiet here, living in your head. It’s quiet here, and when I talk, you listen, at least when you can hear me, which isn’t always. It isn’t always, but it’s better than never. It’s quiet here, living on this ship. It’s quiet here, and I remember when it was loud, I remember different voices bouncing in these halls, I remember old arguments, I remember myself. I wonder how much I can tell you; because  I can tell you; I have much to say. But you never saw me astride the Prophet’s Path, beside the Resin Heart, imparting wrath and play. So who am I? You only know what they’ve told you. So who am I? You only know what’s written down. So who am I? You only know what’s on recordings, and according to the world, I’m a hypocrite, or drowned. I doubt you can hear me, but I know that she can. So pardon my frustration, I’m just tired of her plan. I lost my life long before I understood, before metaphor became real, before I felt the wheel’s wood. I wonder what she’ll tell you. I wonder what she’ll share.  I wonder what she’ll ask of you, what task of sweat and prayer.  I long to sweat and pray, a body in the day. The color of the sun. The touch, the ocean's spray.  The last thing that I felt in life. (The first thing that I felt in life.) The touch, the ocean's spray.  I hope she tells the truth to you. (I hope she tells the worst to you.) The touch, the ocean's spray.  I loved her like she told me to. (I left her like she told me to.) The touch, the ocean's spray.  We’re running out of time, you know? (She’s running out of time, you know?) The touch, the ocean's spray.  I fear we might be mirrored, two echoes of a call shouted between two queens, two queens who want it all. I fear we might be symmetry, I fear we might be one. Make her tell the truth to you before we come undone.

PALISADE 37: Reach In / Reach Out Pt. 1

[monochromealien]

Future's thief, ghost of Past

for @madcap-nattery !!

[rosehipsister]

i can't believe i've never posted it here? did i??

did i post this clem? is the search broken