#DE

[camelpimp]

#disco elysium #de

[bemp0]

Some discarded ideas for the DE poster project

#literally forced to post scraps cause I don’t have time to draw :( #edit: wow everyone is being so nice I thought these sucked ass #kinda motivated to redo/finish some of these now #disco elysium #harry du bois #kim kitsuragi #de #de fanart #disco elysium fanart #harrier du bois #digital art #fanart #art #my art

[charleslovemustdie]

do you need something, detective?

#charles art #neeed to…… explode #I’m Tbinking About Them All Of The Time … ARGH #disco elysium #disco elysium art #disco elysium fanart #de #kimharry #harrykim #kim #kim kitsuragi #harry du bois #harrier du bois #hdb #charles did this

[scrimtas]

the most fucked up fanart i ever did and I definitely DON'T respect myself for this one, but this shit is so harrier-core it's insane

redraw of this uhm pic

#cw dumb sex joke i guess #its sfw actually just Stupid #art #fanart #meme #redraw #disco elysium #de #harrier du bois #kim kitsuragi #cuno #cuno de ruyter #harrykim #i guess it counts as one?? #even tho its more of a shitpost than a ship art #sketch #digital art

[goodbirbb]

#art #digital art #illustration #fanart #disco elysium #disco elysium jean #disco elysium fanart #de #de fanart #jean vicquemare #de jean

[placeboelysium]

When you paralyze the suspect with your clipboard ... So awkward

#can you tell i got new brushes #this was more of a test than anything #disco elysium #de #harry du bois #bisexual #bi #harry #harry de #harry disco elysium #gay #queer #blood #tw blood #tw bloody #cw artistic blood #cw blood #illustration #art #harry du bois disco elysium #harry du bois de #suit #the horrific necktie #substance abuse

[mrtequilasunset]

In my mind this is harry in his prime

#disco elysium #harry du bois #de

[crustaceousfaggot]

Disco Elysium: Revachol is a city unlike any other. A great city, a turning point in the history of the world. A great mass of connected tissue, a piece of meat divvied up by major world powers after the single most devastating war in recorded history. It is a city of shining lights and bullet-pocked concrete and rain-slick streets. There is no city in the world with more contrasts than Revachol. The broken, magnificent, disgraced former capital of the world. A great sky on fire, reflecting off broken glass. Revachol the Monarchy, Revachol the Commune, Revachol the Administrative Region where all forms of government have failed. Revachol the Resolver, the answer to the great burning questions of history.

Pjõl: Hey so someone blew up Revachol. The whole thing. Yeah it's gone now. This is gonna be mentioned exactly one time by a secondary protagonist using it as leverage in an argument with his girlfriend. Don't worry about it.

#part of this is stolen from that one DE devlog btw. i did not write the second half (the good half) of that paragraph #pjõl #püha ja õudne lõhn #sacred and terrible air #pjõl spoilers #sata #disco elysium #de #revachol

[botoartist]

#artists on tumblr #drawing #disco elysium #illustration #fanart #art #my art #de #de fanart #disco elysium fanart #harry du bois #harrier du bois #jean vicquemare

[zipper-ghost]

From chapter 2 and 3 of my fic where Kim and Harry go to a gay club for a case

You can read the uploaded chapters so far here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/55229812/chapters/140088478

First part of chapter 3 is under the cut. Waiting for my friend to finish beta reading it for consistency and general unhingedness before I post it.

The smoking section is a small square patio with exposed brick walls on all sides, a couple of chairs, and a trellis with a brown drying vine. A string of fairy lights drapes the walls and provides the barest illumination. Kim is relieved to find it empty. He can still feel the bass of the music inside through the walls. Lighting his cigarette he leans against the exposed brick wall and inhales a lung full of smoke. 

He reaches for his notebook which isn’t in his jacket. 

Tonight is more stressful than Kim expected it to be. It’s been nearly a decade since the last time he’d been at a gay club and he’s no longer used to the atmosphere. He can’t believe he used to find the loud music and crowds fun. 

Harry is having fun, at the very least. As Kim expected, he is very popular. 

“I can’t believe him,” Kim mutters. It annoys him, more than he likes to admit, how pleased Harry is at getting attention from those two young boys. They are twenty-five at most. 

Kim exhaled the smoke through his nose, the scent of chestnut engulfing him. He glanced down at his hands, for once without driving gloves. The skin is tight against sinew and bone, with blue veins visible underneath. He isn’t young anymore. He isn’t spritely, wide-eyed, enthusiastic, adventurous, or full of wonder. Kim isn’t sure he has never not been jaded. But now he gets pain in his back and neck randomly and he can’t sleep as easily as he once could, he can’t drink as much without getting terribly hungover. 

Kim shouldn’t be surprised that Harry is enamored with them. He always had a thing for young, pretty, whimsical things- people unlike Kim. 

Kim takes a deep drag of hot air and then watches his cigarette balanced between his fingers thoughtfully. His body relaxes, and the jittery feeling in his hands eases. A part of his dreads going back inside and seeing Harry dancing with Lucas. 

That boy has no shame, rubbing himself against Harry and mewling like a kitten. Kim could never- 

Kim shakes his head. He’d never want to act like that, crawling all over Harry and shamelessly flirting with him for all the world to see. 

Of Harry’s many flaws, the one that bothers Kim the most is how clouded his judgment becomes under the fugue of sexual attraction. It was bad when Klaasje used Harry’s obvious attraction to her to manipulate him but somehow this felt worse. 

It’s different when it’s a woman, Kim can’t compete with that. If Harry can love a man why not him? 

Kim groans, he wants to slap himself. It’s not a competition, he isn’t competing for Harry’s attention. 

Again he reaches for his notebook. He wants to get this jumble of thoughts out of his head. He wants to write everything down and burn the pieces. 

He knows he shouldn’t like Harry like that, he shouldn’t want Harry. Harry doesn’t see him like that. 

They are coworkers, partners, and friends. They’ve saved each other, again and again. Kim shouldn’t want anything else, anything more. It would make work complicated. 

One cigarette might not be enough today. 

Kim tilts his head up and looks at the sky. The city lights drown out all but the brightest stars.

It’s hard not to find Harry loveable. For all of Harry’s tragedy and dysfunction, when he says something deeply insightful and intelligent he leaves Kim in awe. When Harry’s eyes are full of joy as he exposits about some newly acquired niche fact, when he glances at Kim for approval and reassurance, and when he looks so pleased to make Kim laugh, when he looks at Kim like he hung the stars in the sky, Kim feels his resolution crumble. 

Sometimes Kim catches a heated look in Harry’s eyes, a predatory hunger that borders on longing, Kim wonders if–hopes maybe Harry too desires him. 

But Kim can’t be certain. He can’t trust his eyes, or his judgement clouded by desire. He can’t ever risk being wrong about this. 

If tonight was any lonely sleepless Saturday night, Kim would be in the safety of his bed spinning inane fantasies, where Harry, unable to contain his desire pushes Kim against a wall, or on the hood of his kineema and kisses him. Harry’s kisses are terrible at first; wild and messy. 

He’d tear off Kim’s orange pilot’s jacket and push his hand under Kim’s white t-shirt. Kim takes off whatever mismatched outfit Harry is wearing, ripping seams and buttons in the process. Harry growls Kim’s name in his low gravelly voice and leaves bite marks and bruises on his wake as he trails kisses down Kim’s body. Kim knots his fingers in Harry’s hair as Harry takes him into his mouth. He'll lick the tip and stroke the rest with his hand too intimidated to take Kim down his throat. 

Kim will guide him and praise him and Harry will do his best to please Kim. 

Kim sighs out a lung full of smoke, again grateful to be alone. 

Then, as if his thoughts manifested it, Harry burst out through the doors.

Unconsciously, Kim licks his lips when he sees Harry, the wisps of his fantasies still lingering in his mind. 

“Kim, he’s here!”

“Who?” Kim takes another drag from his cigarette, barely paying attention to Harry’s words. He watches Harry’s lips, the way his throat bobs as he swallows. Kim wants to reach out and touch his face, feel the roughness of his beard between his fingers, making out the crooked shape of his jaw beneath. Harry is more handsome each time Kim sees him. Kim wills himself to look away.  

“Who else!” Harry whispers-shouts at him. “The suspect. Red hair and a tattoo on his arm, exactly like the witness said.”

The suspect, of course. Kim half hoped he wouldn't appear tonight but it is good. They are here for a case, not to flirt and fantasies. 

“Alright,” Kim says. His dark jeans are tight and unforgiving, constricting his half hard cock. He straightens his posture in hope of some relief without making Harry suspicious. “What do you suggest we do?” 

“We should go talk to him.”

Kim taps his cigarette to shake off the ash. 

“That’ll be risky, we might scare him off. We should just watch him for now.”

“But he is here! Now!”

“We can’t be 100% certain it is him. The witness didn’t give his name, just a vague description. We need to confirm he knows the victim and was with him last night.”

“We can do that by asking him,” says Harry. 

Kim narrows his eyes. “No, not you. I’ll do it.” 

“What?”

“Your interrogation techniques are effective but we can’t let him know we are interrogating him. I’ll talk to him, you’ll scare him off.” Kim admires Harry’s wild, throw anything against the wall until something sticks method but it has a high chance of scaring people or pissing them off. Neither option they can risk tonight. They need the name of the suspect at the very least, ideally confirmation that he knew the victim and met him last night. 

“I wouldn’t,” Harry insists, furrowing his brow. 

“Yes, you would,” Kim says firmly. “I’ll go now, wait a few minutes before coming out.” 

God, Kim wants to kiss him. He wonders if Harry would be shocked or pleased. If Kim slips in his tongue would Harry suck on it?

Kim walks up to Harry and places his half-smoked cigarette between his lips. 

Harry’s eyes widen as he searches Kim’s face, bewildered, trying to figure out what he's thinking. But he accepts the cigarette in place of Kim’s tongue, taking a deep inhale of the cigarette. 

“Finish this for me alright?” Kim says. 

Harry nods dumbly. Kim itches to kiss Harry now, to breathe in the smoke from Harry’s lungs. Harry staggers back and leans on the brick wall for support. 

Kim goes back into the club before he does something he shouldn’t.

Close up on their faces incase Tumblr chews up the quality again 😭

#disco elysium #digital art #harry du bois #kim kitsuragi #de #kimharry #harrier du bois #de fanfic

[bookowo]

Old man yaoi dancing let's goo

Another version with and without background! I don't know which is better, so I'll post both 🗣️🗣️

#disco elysium #de #art #my art #kim kitsuragi #harry du bois #harrier du bois #harrykim #my pookies #is this what you call hardcore #idk i was too bored with the background sorry xd

[cusn0]

idk if anybody said it already, but if harry has a talking tie, kim needs a talking kineema.

i guess she could talk to him through the radio, like bumblebee from transformers type of thing...

and it'd be like the only paranormal thing kim's okay with

#kim my beloved #disco elysium #kim kitsuragi #coupris kineema #disco elysium kim #lieutenant kim kitsuragi #de #disco posting #de kim

[tmbatcat]

promts by @volivolition and @the-furies (love my mutuals <3)

who will be next? you could give me a comment with who and what outfit they should be wearing :3

more info below :P

the funny clothes came from me and google(just inspiration) ... I think I made Volition's dress kinda weird and I wanted to change it multiple times but I didn't have any other ideas that looked good in my head

But, OMG, Electrochemistry! I made you perfect! I should have made you probably a lil slutier but who the fuck cares! I made you perfect in my eyes :]

#disco elysium #art #de fanart #digital art #my art #disco elysium skills #fanart #de skills #de electrochemistry #de #character design #drawing #design #de volition #de encyclopedie #de reaction speed

[argrtagrhrgrggrgrgr]

Bummed out so have more MS Paint goofs

#disco elysium #de #harrier du bois #kim kitsuragi #catsuragi #woof bois

[lacefuneral]

thinking about how in my first playthrough, the harry i was playing had high PSY stats and picked up on a joke that kim was trying to make. and i made a decision in that moment to have harry literally physically injure himself to let kim know he got the joke and to make him laugh

#girl you have it bad...... #disco elysium #de #harrykim

[goodbirbb]

"wait, your voice... I think i recognize it"

#art #digital art #illustration #fanart #disco elysium #disco elysium jean #disco elysium skills #disco elysium fanart #de fanart #de #de skills #de jean #jean vicquemare