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Independent blog for The Headless Horseman. He'll mostly be based on the Headless Horseman from the Legend of the sleeping Horrow. by Washington Irving. Read the rules before interaction (MUST READ), and if you want to get my take on him. go to the headcanon page! I do not own any of the images/GIF's that I use on this blog unless stated. And most of all. Have fun!

[temerariumxequites]

+1 head off

He felt nothing. He just trots with his horse past her. Paying no mind to her. Seems like he took her as a corpse then a living being.

cartoonishcyborg

[somniaxinsomnium]

1+ ran into Bipper

temerariumxequites

"Looks like someone couldn’t keep their head on straight."

[temerariumxequites]

"Hahaha."

Tries to cut his head off.

[temerariumxequites]

+9 heads off!

[goofypumpkin-blog]

Larry blinked as his gaze turned towards the yonder. That shout in the middle of the night felt somewhat familiar and yet the magical pumpkin couldn’t put his finger on it. This place was oozing with paranormal activity, he could feel it. There was definitively a powerful spirit around here. 

He shouted back. "OI MATE! I TECHNICALLY DON’T HAVE ME OWN BODY. DOES THAT COUNT?"

[temerariumxequites]

He grumbles as he comes trots towards him. His sword away and his hands holding onto a leash.

"Now aren't you just a fun sucker."

[temerariumxequites]

+4 heads off!

[the-starving-man]

Wilson screamed in horror at the sight of the horseman. Not a single soul was supposed to be awake, so obviously, this startled him. But what only made things worse was noticing something abnormal

The absence of a head.

“Who are you!?” The scientist asked, his breathing growing faster.

[temerariumxequites]

"I'm the one that is going to TAKE YOUR HEAD!"

He says with a laughter as his horse gallops into the air and his sword appearing out of nowhere.

[grexneyed-archive-deactivated20]

He didn’t care of such things of the Headless man with a pumpkin for its head. He was aware of the HHM (Headless Horseless Man) but not with a horse. “This place is strange but yet better the Badlands.” But when he heard the voice echoing in through. His expression went from very happy to annoyed. “This better not be some joke!”

[temerariumxequites]

"Does it look like one?"

He says with a evil laughter and charged at him without a question or a answer. Aiming his sword at his head. Planning to clean it right off.

[temerariumxequites]

+9 heads off!

[gleefulgideonn-deactivated20180]

              His head rose at the off-sound of a voice, cutting off his               reading and anticipation. The tent of Telepathy doesn’t                stop in any rinky-dinky old town for no reason, oh no. 

           The ratty book is stuffed into his blazer and he’s scurrying             outside and away, until the light of his tent and the stands              surrounding it are dim and distant. The area is scanned                 for any sight of the source, and he waits impatiently.

[temerariumxequites]

It was getting colder and colder. Whispers that let to the jungle started to whisper to Gideon

- "come, come"-

He was trying to lead him right to him.

[soundbreakinghope-blog]

Lead astray into the hollow

[soundbreakinghope-blog]

He froze. “urgh…” he quietly complained to himself as he felt like his skin was about to crawl, his fur and quills bristled. And then a horse neighing was heard- the hedgehog turned himself towards the sound and saw him. 

The infamous headless horsemen which his tale has long since became a dying legend. Sonic stood in awe of the apparition. Now that was cool- and of course saw the screams of the ghost as a sort of challenge. 

"Come at me, bro."

Sonic rubbed under his nose and smirked- He unseated his own sword and onward the blue hog ran. He wasn’t sure if his sword would clash with the headless horseman- but Sonic was all about asking questions late.

[temerariumxequites]

The horseman ran down the hill with speed, but probably not fast as Sonic did. But he had other things up his sleeve. Since Sonic was in a middle of a forest. He heard the noise from his horse in every direction. Now where would he come from? When he suddenly comes jumping out and aims for his neck, trying to cut it right off clean.

[temerariumxequites]

+7 heads off

[misanthropicmegara]

She grinned at it. The apparition was impressive. Its edges were clearly defined and it was able to vocalize just as clearly, not falling into the same trap of garbling out the message and losing the chance to communicate.

"Sorry, no," she said, and became a shadow, herself. She’d been a ghost for only a day once, a long time ago, but her apprenticeship was giving her a lot of time to study, anyway. She floated about overhead, or— over-neck— and peered down at the creature. "So what’s your deal? Vengeance?"

[temerariumxequites]

He grumbles as he swished his sword at the shadow. He sighs and crosses his arms like a spoiled child that didn't get his treat.

"No, I'm bound."

He said simply and says nothing else.

[temerariumxequites]

+7 heads off

[dullahan-express-deactivated201]

"Who cares about strength?"  Vithui asks with a smile and a shrug.  "To each their own and all that, but I prefer my magic.  Quicker, cleaner, and tends to put on quite the show…  Wait, can you do magic too?"

[temerariumxequites]

"Yes."

He said simply with a grumble. Staying on his horse as he sighs as well. So much for cutting heads.

[temerariumxequites]

+6 heads cut!

[askmalzy]

Malzahar smiles at the horseman’s claim. Once again, though the shield gives a little beneath the charge, it causes the horseman’s attack to slide to one side. Adding a little more Void magic keeps the shield strong, in case he attempts to harm the prophet again.

"You-like so many others-are attempting to kill me?" He crosses his arms. "My, if that isn’t a story I’ve heard before. Too many times for it to be interesting, Horseman."

[temerariumxequites]

He just kept on going and wasn't going to stop. He laughs hysterically as he keeps trying and trying. He says nothing to his words.

[temerariumxequites]

No normal man || Closed RP with rider-of-the-nadder

The dragon rider. A infamous being that never got to Valhalla for his efforts. Instead, he was pulled down and back to earth. Being set onto a curse that he, or anything else, he broken. He waits for his next victim that landed upon his land. And that victim was soon to come.

rider-of-the-nadder

[temerariumxequites]

+9 heads off!

"OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!"

A voice said that echoed through out the land of Sleeping Horrow. The town covered in fear but still felt safe in their hometown. But not so much for the people outside of it. He wanted to heads roll tonight. So he went on a hunt. Feeling the footsteps on his lands that weren't one of the townfolks.

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[temerariumxequites]

+6 heads cut!

[askmalzy]

The prophet held up his hand, causing a shield of Void magic-violet and translucent-to appear around him in a sort of triangular pyramid, much like a sideways 4-sided die. When the rider’s sword smacked the shield, instead of being solid like one wound expect, the pliable magic gave slightly before rippling to help absorb some of the impact. The shape of the shield, despite the give, forced the sword to swipe harmlessly away from Malzahar.

Malzahar watched with interest as the jack-o-lantern headed rider attempted to behead him. It wasn’t the desire of decapitation that surprised him, as he was used to it by now, but the rider. This man is no centaur, so it couldn’t possibly be Hecarim. Seeing this man only made the prophet more unsure of who and what they are. Perhaps he can get the man to stay and talk. All he says in reply is, “Who are you?”

[temerariumxequites]

"I AM THE HEADLESS HORSEMAN AND YOUR DOOM!"

He answers as he charged and just tried to keep cutting him. He wasn't going to be stopped. Unless he was stopped that is.

[temerariumxequites]

+7 heads off

[dullahan-express-deactivated201]

"Someone beat you to it…"  Vithui states before ripping his head off, and juggles it a bit.  "So pumpkin head, you a Dullahan too, or just a headless knight?"

[temerariumxequites]

"....Well bollocks."

He says with a grumble. His thirst for heads slowly fading away.

"..I suppose I am a Dullahan. Though I'm far stronger then one."

[temerariumxequites]

Howdy spacecowboy! || Closed RP with scruffylookingsolo

[scruffylookingsolo-deactivated2]

Han had noticed the strange figure, or what he assumed to be a figure, floating there and decided he might as well see what it was. Saw no reason not to check it out. It wasn’t like they were on a tight schedule.

So he had Chewie go up top and pull the corpse in. He could hear the Wookiee give a distressed call and Han set the ship of autopilot to go check out their findings.

[temerariumxequites]

Seems like they were unlucky. The corpse was always and thirsts for some heads. He was just laying  on the floor, as he was sill frozen for being in space for so long. He said nothing as he waited to be thawed. Seems like he was headless, but the body wasn't rotten at all. It just looked like it was just cut. He was wearing a rebel space suit.

[temerariumxequites]

+9 heads off!

[wanderingimmortalandfriends-dea]

"… The tree’s been moved out of the way." Dr. Faithen’s body got out of the way and picked up his head. 

"… Maybe we can spar again the next time we meet." He said after attaching his head back on. Quickly, he re-entered the camper and drove past the horseman.

The three children put their popcorn away, waving goodbye to the headless horseman as the camper drove by, careful not to stick their heads out the window as they did. 

[temerariumxequites]

The headless horseman was going to leave him alone as he was without a head. But once he placed it back on. He triggered once more and shouts with a angered tone at them. Seems like he wasn't done.

"OFF WITH YOUR HEADS!"

And then chases after them. He was going fast and ready to cut some heads. He crumbles as he swings his sword at the tires.

[temerariumxequites]

+9 heads off!

[wanderingimmortalandfriends-dea]

He was not ready for that. Thus, he paid the price of getting his head cut off his body, revealing the automaton insides in the stump of his neck and the part of the neck that came off with the head. “Are you happy now Headless Horseman? Are you happy? I’m a mere severed head right now because of you.” In retaliation, his separate body reached for the horseman with its gold hands.

By then, the children had finished moving the tree out of the way and were currently watching what was going on. They also were eating popcorn.

[temerariumxequites]

The rider just laughs as he smirks. His head glowed brighter. He puts his both hands on his sword and pushed.