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grey822aaa · 5 months

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Blood warning

Lol reds

#pokemon #pokepasta #mount red #headless red #pokemon red

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pinkthewaffle87 · 3 months

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Ahhh.. lost people i guess..

Bye??

#pokepasta #lost silver #insomnia silver #headless red #cringe #headcanon #fnf hypno lullaby

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hains-mae · 6 months

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Happy Halloween~ 🎃💀🦇 thanks for joining me on this short countdown. I hope you guys enjoyed it!

#my art #fan art #h. mae #dc #dc comics #batman #nightwing #red hood #red robin #robin #bruce wayne #dick grayson #jason todd #tim drake #damian wayne #halloween #pumpkin head #the headless horseman

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st-hedge · 3 months

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I got distracted from other plans cuz I ended up doodling a sad murder hungry creature

#sekiro #is another doodle #if u squint this is supposed to match the doodle I did of genichiro with the same red bg #I loved watching them both lose their humanity #darling little freaks #and speaking of genichiro #I suppose with the shura ending we got a new demon… and a new headless #lmao

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halloween-sweets · 5 months

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#christmas #halloween #glow #reindeer #headless horseman #red #red sky #snowflakes #rudolph #winter #art #2023

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freaky-flawless · 20 hours

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Headless Headmistress Bloodgood redesign!

I've been wanting to redesign her for a while, in a way that would marry the aspects from each of her designs that I like. I'm pretty happy with how she turned out!

At some point I would like to design some more Monster High teachers and staff, because no matter what gen, that school is struggling.

#monster high #monster high fanart #headless headmistress bloodgood #nora bloodgood #monster high redesign #i feel like i should have drawn her with her head off but i quite frankly couldn't be bothered #no way in hell im drawing that damn horse either #anyway you guys know that fairytale about the girl who has to wear a ribbon around her neck otherwise her head falls off and she dies?#i think that's bloodgoods mother #ive seen that story called so many things im not sure what the official name is #the velevet ribbon? the green ribbon? the red ribbon? idk #my first exposure to that story was through the wolf among us <--great game #i wanna design a vice principal but figuring out a good monster type is hard so if yall have any suggestions im open to them #also...ive looked at this drawing on three different screens and the colors look different on each one #im on my macbook right now and i think it looks the best #id in alt #my art #sabz art

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vaxolang · 8 months

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•The last Moonlight•

Acrylic painting on canvas

size 30x30 cm

#vaxo lang #the last moonlight #headless #red #hell #moon #moonlight #creepy art #creepy #macabre #macabre art #horrorart #horror art #contemporary artist #contemporary art #dark art #dark #dark surreal art

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sanguineterrain · 6 months

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Could I humbly request Dullahan (basically a headless horseman with a whip made from a spine) Jason giving reader a ride on Halloween? If not, that’s okay.

what a delightful prompt anon! i took some batman-inspired liberties here, so jason is more of a regular headless horseman than a dullahan specifically (kept the whip tho bc man, what a badass weapon). but omg it fits him SO well. hope you like it!

headless horseman!jason todd x gn!reader. spooky themes. i guess it's a different time period -- i was imagining 19th century. reader knew jason before he died.

send halloween requests!!

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You should've taken a carriage.

That's all you can think as you cross the border from Clarence County to Gotham County. You've been walking for an hour, and you're only just entering Gotham. The sun went down ages ago.

It's mostly wilderness outside of the city, and it's generally safe. Rich folk build vacation cabins in these woods. Others hike and fish along the river.

You still should've taken a carriage. Even if no people pose a threat to you out here, the forest is still dangerous. Bears. Snakes.

...Things not of this world.

No, you can't think that way.

Your basket of farm goods makes your arm ache. You switch it to your other hand. You're beginning to think that making this trip wasn't worth it at all. Certainly not if a bear mauls you.

A twig snaps and you jump about three feet in the air. You skitter away from the tree line, heart beating fast.

You wait. You have a glass bottle of milk to throw at whatever comes out of the woods.

Nothing. Silence. The trees might as well be dead.

Slowly, you untense, muscles slowly going slack. A twig probably didn't even snap; it's only your imagination. Yes. Right.

You tuck the milk back into your basket and adjust yourself, continuing your trek.

"Awful late to be out."

This time, you do throw the milk bottle. It lands with a thud in the soft dirt. The voice speaks again. He sounds amused.

"You missed me."

You whirl around and gawp. How had you missed a man on a horse? Surely you would've heard footsteps or the jingle of the straps.

The horse is huge, with a shiny, black coat. Its rider is proportionally large, broad shoulders straining his crimson hood. You can't make out his face, the opening nothing but a void. You squint, but grow dizzy when you look too hard.

It's such a strange thought, but your first instinct is that you know the rider. Intimately so. Like an old friend.

The horse is a shadow, the edges of its mane blurry. It nickers and drags its hoof over the dirt. It also has a hood, so you can't make out its face either.

The hooded figure watches you from his horse. At least, you think he does.

"Are you lost?" he asks. His voice echoes strangely, like it's coming from underground.

"No," you say immediately. "I'm on my way back to Gotham."

Most people have enough sense not to challenge Gotham citizens.

He tilts his head. You wish you could see his face.

"I can give you a ride. I'm headed there myself."

There is a red knight's helmet tied to the saddle. You look at it, then at him.

"I'll manage," you say. "I know my way."

"It's dangerous to travel alone on foot. Especially so late."

He dismounts the horse. Even on the ground, his presence is overwhelming. There is a long, bone-white whip fastened to his hip. Are those...?

"What's in the helmet?" you ask.

"Why do you think there's something inside?" His voice echoes again.

He goes and retrieves the bottle of milk you threw. It isn't cracked, which is fortunate. He opens the basket hooked over your arm and gently places the milk inside. Your heart pounds the entire time.

"I won't hurt you," he says, stepping back. "Gotham is my city. You are mine to protect."

"Gotham belongs to the Bat."

"Not for much longer," he says, almost snarling.

You look at the horse, which has been eerily still. The moon is high in the sky. Stars dance outside of the city smog.

"If it makes you feel safer," he says, voice softer. "You can hold my whip. If I do anything you don't like, you can be sure I won't do it again."

You don't like that idea; you hope you don't have to use the whip on him, though he is a stranger. But you like his voice, even if it echoes oddly. And you like how gentle he is, how calm his horse remains. You are sure he won't hurt you, even though there is no proof for you to confirm that.

You extend your hand.

"Alright," you say. "Please take me home."

He pushes you onto the horse, who doesn't even stir when you get on its back. Then he mounts with ease. He slides his whip out and gives it to you; on further inspection, you realize it's a spine. The horse takes off at a gallop, and you cling to the hooded man so you won't fall off.

"Are you a soldier?" you ask, wind biting at your face. He is cold but full of strength.

"I was."

"What should I call you?"

He thinks for a moment, steady under the brutal pace.

"You may call me Red Hood."

"Haven't you got a name?" you ask.

"I did," Hood says. "I'm not certain that it's mine anymore."

He sounds young. You wish you could see his face.

You arrive in Gotham sooner than you should, even on horse. Hood dismounts again and helps you down, strong hands on your waist. You land on the ground in a whoosh, and Hood holds you for a second longer than necessary. You linger against him and squint, trying to find his eyes. You can't.

"Will you show me your face?" you ask.

Red Hood immediately steps back. You hold your basket to your chest.

"You'd never forgive me if I did," he says, and the echo is back.

"I feel like I know you," you say, stepping towards him, and Hood puts more distance between you.

For the first time, the horse whinnies. It's a ghastly sound, like it's in pain, and you flinch. You spin around to see what spooked the horse, but by the time you do, it's gone.

And so is the Red Hood.

The whip, however, is still wrapped around your own waist; it's your only reminder that he was here at all.

#jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #jason todd x you #jason todd fanfiction #headless horseman #jason todd halloween #red hood fanfiction #batman fanfiction #dc fanfic #halloween fanfiction #batman halloween

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gavinom123 · 6 months

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Happy Halloween from the greenblings! 💚

Version without text is under the cut!

#gav fanarts #yttd #キミガシネ #Kanna kizuchi #shin tsukimi #sou hiyori #yttd midori #greenblings #cursed greenblings #Kanna is the big bad wolf sou is red riding hood and midori is the headless horseman

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ilovecats-07 · 5 months

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he’s so baby 😭

#keiran duffy #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #keiran #headless #Kieran Duffy x reader

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heatherfield · 1 year

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The animal he bestrode was a broken-down plow-horse, that had outlived almost everything but its viciousness. He was gaunt and shagged, with a ewe neck, and a head like a hammer; his rusty mane and tail were tangled and knotted with burs; one eye had lost its pupil, and was glaring and spectral, but the other had the gleam of a genuine devil in it. Still he must have had fire and mettle in his day, if we may judge from the name he bore of Gunpowder. —The Legend of Sleepy Hollow by Washington Irving

Headless: A Sleepy Hollow Story, Episode 10 “The Haunting of the Hollow” [x]

#headless: a sleepy hollow story #headlessedit #ichabod crane #sean persaud #the legend of sleepy hollow #shipwrecked comedy #bicycle #washington irving #classic literature #with her nose stuck in a book #modern au #my edits #i was looking into what brom's horse is called in the story #and imagining teenage brom having a red sportscar he calls daredevil #and then i saw GUNPOWDER #i'm not surprised but i am delighted #anyway i love that ichabod has a bike <3

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skykiuwu · 7 months

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Quick doodle for today

#art #doodle #foodles #sketch #fanart #cotl fanart #cult of the lamb #cotl #ship art #ships #shamura x Clauneck #Headless chicken #shamura #Clauneck #cotl parasite au #cursed by the red crown

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jevilowo · 15 days

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Conceptualising! Plotting! Theorising!

What if in Tf2 comic 7 Olivia summons the Horseless Headless Horseman? I'm pretty sure HHH was supposed to protect the Manns and she is like. The last one left. So.

Helen's debt has sOMETHING to do with the Darling-Mann connection (Redmond, Blutarch and Gray's mother, Bette, was a Darling, as shown on their birth cert), I swear.

My favourite connection theory is "Bette had an affair (cough cough Barnabus was the only one to mourn her cough they totally did it cough cough) and Charles was the result of that", which would make Charles technically a Mann and technically eligible to inherit Mann Co.

He would have no qualms on JAGUAR ATTACKing Olivia and this is where my favourite boy HHH comes in FIGHT TO THE DEATH OF EPIC PROPORTIONS!!!

Meanwhile the mercs are having a kickass party to celebrate the events of comics 1-6. Heavy and Medic are making out sloppy style in one corner. Soldier and Zhanna are doing the same in another. Scout's Ma is here and both Spy and Pauling (she deserves a positive interaction with another woman damnit!!) are frothing at the mouth. Scout is doing the Shinji pose.

Dell is haunted by visions (Fred is alive probably). Pyro will not let go of him. Everyone who hasn't died yet gets to, as a little treat. Probably because of the aforementioned jaguars.

Cmedic shows up because that is a whole thing that hasn't been referenced yet. Maybe he is Charles. That would be deranged idk why I typed that. Saxton and Mags are making out in yet another corner.

Chell and Gordon show up. Gman says some shit like wake up and smell the jarate mister freeman and they all get jarated and Kleiners stupid teleporter brings them back.

The comic ends with HHH adopting Olivia because they both deserve nice things. They bond over a shared enjoyment of Running A Business. Merasmus shows up for three seconds to yell at Soldier for killing the beatles or some shit. I personally hit Gaben in the face. The end.