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sombraluna · 6 months

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As a sort of celebration for my second re-listen to Old Gods of Appalachia and a sudden realization that I need to draw more animals, here's the great Hornéd Head and his (unbroken) glowing antlers

#old gods of appalachia #old gods pod #rusty quill #horror #horned head #Hornet head #Old gods of appalachia fanart #Deep nerd media #Fanart #my art #Sombralunaart #podcast

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incorrectoldgodsquotes · 2 months

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Daughter Dooley: Not everything is about you.

Horned Head: That’s fucked up and I refuse to believe it.

#daughter dooley #horned head #old gods of appalachia #old gods pod #ogoa #source: tumblr

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hawkfurze · 7 months

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Old Gods of Appalachia, but Horn-ed Head’s horns are colored like the Homestuck troll horns

#damn it hawkfurze #old gods of appalachia #ogoa #homestuck #horned head

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itskindofablur · 3 months

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this Tumblr ad is saying "buy our shit", but all I'm hearing is Landon Blood singing about not walking these woods alone and Horned Head inviting me to "talk of many things"

I mean---

#old gods of appalachia #horned head #Old gods pod

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gamergirldick · 1 month

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I made a silly Milwaukee Bucks logo recolor in photoshop. Fear him.

#old gods pod #old gods of appalachia #horned head #black stag #ogoa

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feiully1832 · 2 years

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ok, is the Colonel supposed to be old Horned Head? Am I reading that situation right? I was fairly positive till I can on here, would love to hear what others think

#old gods of appalachia #horned head #that bastard deer #old horney head #hornet head #ogoa #ogoa spoilers

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hellafluff · 1 year

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"YOU HAVE NOT A NAME FOR WHAT I AM," it purred. "SOME WOULD CALL ME..." and then the thing made a sound that might have been a word but felt more like a blow...

#old gods of appalachia #hornet head #horned head #halloween costume #just a preview #crazee talk

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silvandar · 2 years

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Miss him

#ogoa #horn ed head #hornet head #horned head #hornet head ogoa #old gods of appalachia #sketchbook #my art #the thing whose name sounds like hornet head but is not #art of silvandar

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little-witchys-garden · 2 years

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{ Ogoa kinda spoilers?? }

Old stag out here being a horndog.

Guess that means he never did it as a stag... I-I hope...

Idk I think he said it's different this time...

I-Idk how to process this

#old gods #old gods pod #old gods of appalachia #horned head #black stag

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cadaverkeys · 9 months

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these are the same thing just a few hundred years apart

#im a huge fan of the ye olde horn hat #but im like...damn girls love it when they have little sharp bits coming out of their head #rambles

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nariism · 8 months

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neuvillette is aware that he shouldn’t have let you get so close. but he did, and now he’s lamenting the fact that your hands are grasping at his soft horns — his fucking horns, of all places — and he might like it.

uptight and strait-laced, you’ve never known the chief justice to be someone so easily flustered. yet here he is with heat crawling up his neck, so warm that you can feel it against your palms as they ghost over his skin.

you can’t help but laugh at his current situation.

he was vehemently against you coming anywhere near his hair at first, grumbling about how his horns were on the sensitive side and he would rather not have to go into work feeling uncomfortably aware of their presence on his head.

however, you were hard to deny with that little smile on your face and such soft hands grabbing at his arms, tugging him closer. a sweet voice chanting, "please, honey? pretty please?"

neuvillette has never been good at denying you what you want.

it’s how he ends up sitting at your shared vanity. you comb through his long hair, watching him with amusement in the mirror as he huffs and jolts with every brush of your fingers against his horns.

the fact that he was letting you get anywhere near them was surely a testament to his trust in you. he was completely vulnerable here, at your mercy.

“sorry,” you mumble disingenuously, clearly enjoying seeing your usually serious husband falling apart with a simple action. you quickly tie off the end of his hair with a bow and he sighs in relief, thinking that the torment is over.

it's far from over.

he draws a sharp breath when you lean forward and press two gentle kisses on him; one on either side of his head just beside his horns.

neuvillette glowers at you in the reflection, disapproval written all over his face. "stop that," he scolds.

you do, but only because you're worried he might melt into a puddle before your very eyes if you continue.

it becomes a daily routine after that, with him sitting patiently in front of the mirror while you brush and tie off his hair. and you always end it the same way: two kisses, a soft "have a good day at work," murmured against him, and a mischievous little smile that makes him sigh.

he responds everyday with the same two words. "stop that," with a narrow-eyed glare.

the day you do stop, he's confused and irritated.

not only because you have the audacity to throw a wrench into routine again, which you know he hates, but also because he can't figure out why he misses your lips so much.

"what are you doing? i am going to be late."

"hm?" you peer up lazily from your spot on the bed, still half asleep.

"you have to do my hair."

"i thought you didn't want me to, so i slept in today."

your husband is eerily silent for a moment as he mulls over your words. then, he carefully perches himself on the edge of the bed, back turned to you expectantly and still wordless.

no, he would never admit he likes it just a little bit — the vulnerability, the trust, the feeling of your hands threading through his hair, the intimacy of it. hell no.

but neuvillette doesn't have to say a lot of things for you to understand; not when the way his skin heats up says it all; not when you're the first person to touch his horns in centuries; not when he’s saying stop that with such an affectionate glimmer in his eyes.

you give him four kisses that morning, two on either side.

#— whispers in the wind ✧#not proofread i'm sorry #neuvillette my beloved my BELOVED my husband my lover my meow meow #he makes me insane #also idk if i would call those things on his head horns but that's what everyone else calls them #neuvillette #neuvillette genshin #neuvillette fluff #neuvillette x y/n #neuvillette x reader #neuvillette x you #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact fic #genshin impact fluff

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incorrectoldgodsquotes · 6 months

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Horned Head: Can't you put your hostility aside for a moment? Daughter Dooley: Oh, alright. I'll stack it on top of my anger.

#old gods of appalachia #old gods pod #ogoa #old gods season 1 #daughter dooley #horned head #incorrect quotes #source: mash

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thylacines-toybox · 9 months

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Magenta Sparkle Moon Heart got an essential sparkledog upgrade: angel and devil wings!

I was originally going to make her wings as a wearable harness type thing, but decided to just sew them on instead. She also got a few new accessories!