Crane, you say?

Jenna || 22 || Requests are open || Sleepy Hollow is pretty cool || ♡

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Thank you, lovelies <3 means a lot to me! This is so sweet!! Things are already a little better so imagines coming your way ;) 

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Where do you think Ichabod, Abbie, Katrina, Moloch, Abraham, Henry and Jenny (and any other Sleepy Hollow character you'd like to mention) are ticklish?

Requested long time ago, sorry! 

Ichabod

His hips are suprisingly ticklish. Once, you gave him a hug and he already began to laugh. Also, whenever he’s barefoot, he knows to stay away from you because he’s extremely ticklish underneath his feet and you always take the opportunity.

Abbie

Abbie is ticklish everywhere. Whenever Ichabod or you’re around, she always keeps an eye on the two of you because she knows that when she’s distracted, you’ll pin her down and start tickling her. 

Katrina

Katrina only accepts to be tickled by Ichabod. She loves when he blows raspberries on her body.

Moloch

Nobody knows if he’s ticklish, nobody dares to find out.

Abraham

Not ticklish. 

Henry

One time when you were leaning on his shoulder and breathed in his neck, he began to chuckle. He obviously is ticklish in his neck and you’re on a mission to find out if he’s ticklish on more places.

Jenny

Everybody knows Jenny is ticklish almost everywhere but they all know that it’s for the best not to try and tickle her. 

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Ichabod Crane & Daughter!Reader

Little One

Summary: Ichabod meets his teen daughter for the first time and danger is right around the corner. 

Word Count: 819

Warnings: Maybe slight violence, nothing else. 

A/N: Requested by anon, I hope this is what you meant. Enjoy! 

You were just pouring some coffee into your cup when you heard a knock on the door. Strange. You weren’t expecting anyone. You were only seventeen years old but when you woke up in this world a few years ago, everyone you’d ever loved was gone. It was easy for you to blend in this world, learning quickly as a child. 

‘‘I’m coming, just a second,’‘ you said and then walked over to the door, opening it. 

Abbie had told Ichabod about her visions, discovering he had a child who was also still alive thanks to Katrina. So here they were, going to meet you for the first time. 

When you opened the door, Ichabod tried to hide his feelings, not wanting to scare you off. ‘’Hello, Miss Y/N,’’ he said to you with a polite smile on his face but you recognized him instantly, not having forgotten about your past. You just stared in shock at first but you slowly came back to reality, wrapping his arms around him. ‘’You came back for me,’’ you sobbed and he hugged you tightly, relieved you knew who he was. ‘’I promised you, little one,’’ he replied and Abbie smiled, wiping a tear away. 

Minutes, later, you had invited them inside and still couldn’t believe all this. ‘’So mom was a witch and you’re a witness... and so are you,’’ you mumbled, glancing between Ichabod and Abbie. 

They both nodded. ‘’Yes, and now we’re trying to stop a war. The apocalypse. The four-’’

‘‘Horsemen. I remember. The first one tried to kill you. That’s the reason I ‘died’, dad. I followed you onto the battlefield, mom tried to stop me but-’‘

‘‘You are one too, aren’t you?’‘ he asked.

‘‘Wait, what am I missing here?’‘ Abigail asked, not understanding why Katrina wasn’t able to stop you with her magic. 

‘‘I also am a witch, dad. I inherited it from her. She wouldn’t let me tell you because she knew you would fear for my life,’‘ you explained and Ichabod took a deep breath, processing everything. 

‘‘I haven’t used my magic since the day we both died. I can help stop this war, dad. Let me help.’‘

He looked up and shook his head, standing up. ‘’No. You are too young and I have already lost you once, I am not losing you again, Y/N. Do you understand?’’ he pointed out and looked at you sternly. ‘’You may be two hundred years old but I am two hundred and thirty years old, young lady.’’

And the words had just left his mouth when the house began to shake, pictures falling of the walls. ‘’They found me...’’ you said in panick and ran to your bookshelf, grabbing a book full of spells. ‘’Y/N, who found you? Answer me,’’ he said but you were too busy finding the right spell. ‘’Give me a second!’’ you yelled and started to whisper the spell in latin, hoping it would work. The roof started to fall apart and Ichabod took Abbie’s and your hand, pulling you down. ‘’Under the table, now!’’ he shouted and you did as he said before continuing the spell. 

‘‘In nomine Patris et Filii et Spiritus Sancti!’‘ you called out and suddenly everything stopped shaking, the demons vanished. 

You dropped the book on the floor and leaned your head against your father’s shoulder, fear still rushing through you. ‘’It’s okay, it’s over, little one. You did it. I’m here,’’ he comforted you while holding you close for a couple minutes while Abbie sighed. ‘’That was intense,’’ she finally said and the tiniest smile appeared on your face. 

‘‘Ever since I woke up demons have been searching for me but I was never afraid so they couldn’t come close. I guess now I had lowered my guard, they could get to me...’‘ you murmured and Ichabod kissed your head before crawling away from underneath the table. ‘‘Not anymore. I won’t let that happen again.’‘ 

You smiled. ‘’Thank you, dad. Can I please help now? You know what I can do and this is not all. I am much stronger then you think,’’ you pleaded. 

Ichabod sighed before looking at Abbie who raised an eyebrow. nodding. ‘’Alright, you can come with us. But if we are in danger, you do as I say. Do you understand?’’

You laughed. ‘’Yes! Thank you, thank you!’’ you said and hugged both your father and Abigail. ‘’Oh, it’s nice to meet you, Miss Mills,’’ you murmured and she smiled. ‘’Call me Abbie. It’s nice to meet you too, Y/N.’’ 

‘‘Dad, can we go for icecream? You never took me for icecream,’‘ you said happily and he looked surprised. ‘‘Ofcourse we can, go get your coat, little one,’‘ he replied and when you left the room, he turned to Abigail. ‘‘Do you know what she means with icecream?’‘ he asked.

All Abbie did was laugh. ‘’I’ll take you there. Don’t worry.’’

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Ichabod Crane x Reader

Crane vs Ichabod

Summary: First date with Ichabod.

Word Count: 406

Warnings: None

A/N: It’s short but cute, enjoy!

‘‘Don’t you think this is weird?’‘ you asked, uncertain how Ichabod was feeling about all this. He looked at you, his lips twitching. ‘‘Why? Do you think it’s weird?’‘ 

You shook your head. ‘’No, just figured this is probably your first date in 200 years,’’ you replied and took a sip of your drink. The bar was your favourite. It was always crowded but not too busy and the bartenders knew you well so occasionaly, you got a free drink. ‘’Do you mind?’’

‘‘Do I mind what, Crane?’‘ you asked and looked at him curiously.

‘‘That I am 250 years old, ofcourse,’‘ he explained. ‘‘It sounds ridiculous saying it out loud,’‘ he added. 

You laughed and shook your head. ‘’And why would I mind? I mean look at you, you look thirty, tops,’’ you teased as you stood up. ‘’Come on, I wanna show you something.’’

You wasn’t sure if you should take his hand or not but before you had made that decision, he already grabbed yours, smiling at you. From the moment you two met, there always had been something. Untold feelings.

‘‘So what is it you want to show me, Miss-’‘

‘‘No. No Miss, just Y/N.’‘

‘‘Well in my defense you did call me Crane... Y/N,’‘ Ichabod said and you smiled, looking at him. ‘‘Because that’s how I know you. If it bothers you, I can call you Ichabod,’‘ you said as you opened a hidden door behind the bar. He considered it for a second and then agreed. ‘‘No, you’re right. It sounds weird coming from you,’‘ he mumbled before gasping. ‘‘My, my, Y/N. You have done quite some work decorating this, haven’t you?’‘ he asked, admiring the secret room filled with memories the both of you share. There were pictures, objects you had saved from the missions, books and most importantly candles everywhere.

‘‘It took me a day but I thought it may be worth it,’‘ you explained and smiled when Ichabod squeezed your hand gently before looking at you. ‘‘I know it took me a while to trust you, Y/N. But after all these missions together...’‘ he paused. ‘‘I think I’ve been falling in love with you,’‘ he said before leaning in slowly, unsure if this is what you wanted but you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him.

It was like you’d imagined. Sweet, gentle but passionate. 

‘‘I love you, Ichabod.’‘

He smirked. ‘’Sounds less weird now.’’

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How often can we expect posts from you? We definitely need more Sleepy Hollow one-shots and headcanons :)

Once a week at least, I hope more but it really depends on how much work I gotta do. But I definitely agree, we need more Sleepy Hollow imagines :) 

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Ichabod Crane x Reader

First Time’s A Charm

Summary: You meet the witnesses for the first time.

Warnings: A little violence

Word Count: 620

A/N: Second sleepy hollow fic but really my first one with action in it so I hope you’ll like it <3 

[[ Forest, 10 AM ]]

You had woken up around eight in a good mood so you decided to go for a run through the forest close to your house. The sun was shining, birds were whistling and the witnesses were running for their lives, being chased by a demonic witch for trying to steal a certain object from her. And it was really no coincidence that when you were checking your phone, you bumped right into Ichabod Crane himself. You fell down on the path and wanted to yell but the man on top of you stopped you from doing so, putting his hand on your mouth. Abbie hid behind a tree and was trying to find a way to help the two of you. 

The witch couldn’t see a thing but she could hear every little thing. ‘’Hey!’’ Abbie yelled to distract her and the witch growled, showing her ugly teeth before running towards her but Abigail was faster and hid behind another tree, staying as quiet as she could. Ichabod stood up carefully and offered you his hand. You had watched the creature in shock and were trying to believe what you just saw. ‘’Shh, be quiet and follow me,’’ he whispered before you took his hand and stood up, not knowing what to do. Ichabod guided you along the way but the second you stood on a twig, the witch turned around and shrieked. The sound she made was awful and made you want to pull your ears off. You covered your ears but soon she stopped and you were being dragged by Ichabod, trying to get away from her. 

‘‘Abbie, Abbie, I can see the road, come on!’‘ he yelled and a moment later you saw the woman running towards you. ‘‘Wait, why are we going there?!’‘ you screamed but there was no time to answer because the creature was right behind you, the fear making it stronger. ‘‘Faster!’‘ Abbie said and Ichabod pushed you onto the sidewalk, away from the forest, just on time but there was no time to rest because you and Abbie had made it just on time but the witch managed to grab Ichabod and was dragging him back to her house whilst he was struggling to get a hold of something. ‘’Miss Mills, a little help would be appreciated,’’ he yelled and just a moment later, there was a loud bang and Ichabod was freed, not for very long though because the witch stood back on her feet right away. ‘’Really?’’ Abbie said and shot it again, buying some time for Ichabod to start running. When he was almost there, he jumped, away from the trees and the witch. The witch ran after him but stopped at the edge of the forest, hissing at you and the two witnesses before giving up. 

When she was finally gone, Ichabod sighed, putting his hands over his face as he lied down. ‘’Well, that was rather exciting,’’ he said and smiled at Abbie, happy that you were all still alive. ‘’It is not important, but did you get it?’’ he asked and Abigail, smiled before showing the object to Ichabod. ‘’Always.’’

‘‘I don’t want to interrupt this moment of victory but I have a few questions...’’ you mumbled and Ichabod turned his head, looking at you sitting on the ground. ‘’Yes, well is there any way we can convince you to think this wasn’t real?’’ he asked and Abbie laughed, shaking her head. 

‘‘No, no, I don’t think so,’‘ you replied and stood back up, dusting yourself off. 

‘‘Welcome to the team. Questions in the car. I’m Ichabod Crane, this is my partner, Abbie Mills.’‘

‘‘Nice to, uhh, meet you?”‘ you said.

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Henry Parrish & Reader

Blood Bond

Summary: You are Henry’s mission. But what does he even mean with that? And will you let yourself get tricked by him or will Ichabod, Katrina and Abbie be on time to save you? It all depends on you.

Word Count: 1132

Warnings: slight violence, knives, blood, a curse word.

A/N: Sorry that it took me so long, personal issues. Here it is, now beware of the headless rider <3

Tags: @itsjaynebird, @thepawofthewolf

[Sleepy Hollow, your appartment, late evening]

It had been quite a strange day at the University you worked at. Everyone had stared at you oddly and you knew something was off. Especially when your colleague told you he wasn’t here for the job…but for a mission and you had an awful feeling you were his mission.

You tried to shake the bad thoughts away as you were watching your favourite tv show while you were cuddling with your dog, Canon. He had been fed a few minutes ago and was happily snoring against your leg. The man’s words kept ringing through your head but you got quickly distracted when your favourite character died on the tv screen. ‘’What?! What the hell! You can’t just do that!’’ you cursed and sighed, shutting the tv down before you carefully got up, placing Canon’s head on the pillow next to you before walking to the kitchen.

What did the man mean? He was here for a mission…but which mission? Was he trying to play with your mind? Those were all questions you weren’t able to answer as you poured some wine into your glass, suddenly feeling someone staring at you. There was a knife on the counter and although you were sure nobody could in, your hand clenched around the knife and quickly turning around, screaming when you did see a man. Your colleague, the same man that told you you were his mission.

It took a few seconds before you realized you were staring at him in horror and began to speak. ‘’How did you got in here? Who are you really?’’ you gasped as your grip on the knife in your hand tightened. You were sure he wasn’t just your colleague now and you looked right into his eyes, demanding an explanation. 

Henry grinned in a devilish way and stepped closer, holding his hands up to show you he wasn’t planning on harming you. ‘’Don’t worry, I’m here as your friend, not as your enemy,’’ he pointed out and it felt like he looked right into your soul. No sins. Not even one. You had seen strange things before but a man appearing in your kitchen just like that? The only way to explain how he got here was magic. Ichabod warned you about it and so you were eager to find out who he was.

It remained silent for a minute and as you lifted up the knife, Henry grabbed your wrist and you screamed once more, feeling a strong energy flowing through your veins. You were witnessing a memory that he wanted you to see so you could trust him. He was proving he wanted to befriend you. Only you weren’t sure if it was an illusion; a fake memory. But Henry knew just how to get you on his side. Images of the headless rider injuring your brother flashed in front of you and how they got connected by their blood.

Then you suddenly traveled back to the future and saw how Ichabod and Abbie were desperately trying to break the bond between him and the rider. When you laid your eyes upon the sin-eater, you realized it was the same man who was now also standing in front of you. Henry saved Ichabod and when he had made sure you knew that, he let go of you and you hissed, holding onto him as you barely could stand. You dropped the knife as time began to pass normally again.

‘’I promised I am here as a friend, didn’t I?’’ He smirked and helped you get back on your feet. It was wrong to trust Henry but you did it anyways, not listening to Ichabod’s voice anymore which was slowly fading away. Erased from your memory. ‘’How do you know my brother?’’ you asked, still not completely trusting him.

‘’I helped him fight against the headless rider, as you could see. And against the horrid king, Moloch. Sadly, we haven’t gotten a chance to get to him yet. But believe me, we will,’’ he hinted. You frowned as you heard the name but you were too distracted by this event. ‘’You never told me your name…and I-’’

‘’My name is Henry Parrish,’’ he said but something inside of you told you he was lying . Katrina was trying to get inside of your head to warn you but you hissed and Henry knew what was happening so he touched your hand, getting rid of his mother’s presence. You looked at him with a confused expression on your face, heartbeat unusually fast. ‘’What happened, Henry? Tell me the truth or I will-’’

He began to chuckle loudly while he made you feel the pain he had gone through when he was still a little boy. The pain he has suffered from and it hurt like hell. You fell on your knees and picked up the knife you’d dropped before, creating a cut in your hand. Just a small one but enough to make you bleed. The blood that was dripping down your fingers was black…you’d been poisoned. It was too late now. You were on his side.

‘’Stand up, my dear,’’ Henry spoke and only now you could see his true meanings. You were his soldier now. His friend. And no longer could either Ichabod or Katrina get to you. Your fate depended on their son. You shivered and obeyed Henry, scared of what he would do with you. What you didn’t know was that Henry was not only interested in your soul, but also in your friendship and knowledge. He offered you a handkerchief for the blood dripping down your hand and you accepted it easily.

‘’I didn’t mean to hurt you, Y/N…I’m only trying to protect your soul from your sister-in law. She might be dangerous for your brother Ichabod,’’ he told you. You eyed him suspiciously as you were carefully cleaning your hand. Could you trust him? You had to.

So many questions were going through your mind but you decided not to waste anymore time. You wanted to find out who he really was while gaining his trust. Although you did had to be careful he was going to trick you again. Magicians could always be dangerous, liars. Luckily, you had a little secret yourself which you had been saving for a long time to show the world when the moment was there. Now perhaps would be a good time. When you looked up again, Henry had disappeared into thin air.

Then you heard a knock. Abigail.

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My name is Jenna. I’m a few months away from turning seventeen. I’m kinda insecure about myself and I love movies and tv shows. I’m a real geek. This is an imagine blog just for the tv show, Sleepy Hollow. There will be imagines soon, keep requesting, loves!