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selfindulgentraptor · 3 months

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Thinking about his wings

#he definitely has them #I wonder what he thinks of his new form (I imagine he digs it)#also wanted to try designing the egg bois #they hatched out of their shells like little hardboiled yolks and egg whites #but also golden egg motif #and top hat halos #I had so much fun with this #hazbin hotel spoilers #hazbin hotel #sir pentious #hazbin hotel fanart #my art

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sol-rust · 1 year

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#Golden Kamuy #Asirpa #sun halo #my art

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tarantula-hawk-wasp · 19 days

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judas, must you betray me with a kiss? happy easter with some jesus christ superstar 2000 redraws

#my art #artists on tumblr #artwork #easter #jesus christ superstar #jesus christ superstar 2000 #jcs 2000 #jcs #jesus x judas #jesus christ #behind judas is a tyrian shekel which was probably the silver currency he got paid with #listen did i need to do a whole gold shattered background? no. does it detract? maybe. I dont care i was put on this earth to draw halos #and radiating lines and gilt backgrounds ok #jcs 2000 can have blond jesus rights bc hes pretty and they make his hair soooo golden in the lighting like a halo almost #i did a version with the haloes for the second one but it was too visually busy around their heads

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collinnmckinley · 7 months

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Rainbow Six Siege: Elite Sledge Halo Crossover (×)

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90s-2000s-barbie · 8 months

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XBox.com (2004)

#Xbox #Spyro #halo #microsoft #y2k #2000s #2000s nostalgia #2000s style #2000s kids #y2k nostalgia #2000 #00s #golden eye #halo 2

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moonsaver · 17 days

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I need to chew on sunday

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reallunargift · 1 year

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Seven naked swords, all to crown you

#my art #aph portugal #hws portugal #a different take on halos: swords (with a hint of ship helm)#when the 3am inspiration hits.... it's somethin' else #that's a tag now wow #but fr fr #i could not get that imagery out of my head and gosh imagine being Port in the 15-16th centuries #all this wealth and barely any manpower you really gotta rely on skill and technology. oof the complicated relationship with the church too #everyone is out to get you.... swords aimed at you everywhere #also uhm what if their blood was golden??? yeah

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shesareb3l · 8 months

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Golden boi

#halo #halo elite #reb3ls art #my art #halo art #sangheili #halo 3 #elite #alien #halo 2 #scifi #scifi art #zealot #golden boi #he so handsome

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hansdampfinallengassen · 1 year

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Stephen Rogers, Cleric of Protection.

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breadclubrising · 14 days

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A long time ago, I took this screenshot, because the dramatic poses and composition here felt very Renaissance-y—everyone in it looks like they're missing halos. So I decided to do art about it! First I tried a Renaissance Oil Painting version, but found that the heap of Kenny and Ibushi didn't come across clearly enough such that someone looking at it for the first time could tell what they were looking at. So I tried a Stained Glass Window version... which made that problem even worse.

But I like what I did before I realized it was probably beyond my artistic abilities! Below the cut, I've put the (unfinished) attempts. At least they all got their halos!

#golden lovers #cody rhodes #red shoes #fan art #i guess #procreate #ty to tumblr user goldenstarlovers for the gif post of this moment! it reminded me i'd been meaning to post these.#i just posted these as is. shoulda fixed red shoes halo :(#at least ibushi's legendary cake was immortalized in stained glass as it deserves. + you can tell his butt is good even in the stained glas #what a legend #いぶしり

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willowedhepatica · 9 months

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tlou/apocalypse au – avatrice

"Help me up."

Ava is wiggling beside her and Beatrice can only roll her eyes, settle against the wall before cupping her hands in front of her so Ava could use it to reach the window. "Be careful, we don't know if–"

"–this place is infested, I know I know. You say that every time, Bea." Before Beatrice can answer Ava puts a hand on her shoulder, fingers digging into her shirt for grip and it takes everything for her not to squirm. Instead she tenses up, body rigid as she tries to shift her focus on what to do. Which is helping Ava up– right.

Ava hefts herself up with the push of a boot and Beatrice strains her arms, one hand settling on her thigh once she reaches the window. "You got it?"

"Yup." Ava drags herself over the edge of the broken window, arms flexing (remind her again why she had to wear a tank top?) Beatrice mulls it over as she watches, already hearing Ava's answer in her head. 'it's hot, Bea.'

Yes, hot. Like it's the middle of August and they have been walking for hours hot. Not, Beatrice can't help but stare because Ava is more fit than she realised and when she stretches, her shirt pulls up and exposes the skin by her–

The door slams open in front of her and Beatrice jumps back, her hand going down to her gun on instinct.

"All clear! Told you I could do it." Ava is leaning against the door, a smile playing at her lips before she turns around and walks further into the building.

Beatrice forces herself to relax, sighs. "Did you check every room?"

"No, I thought we could do that together. Team-style you know?"

"Right." Beatrice is slowly following her, gun drawn and the flashlight on her backpack turned on as she scans the room. It's dark, dust layering every surface. She drags the flashlight over the room in practice motion, spotting multiple broken statues and paintings that had been washed away of all its colour.

“I know I say this for like every place we visit, but you got to agree that this place is freaky as fuck.”

"Language." Beatrice mumbles non-committedly, pointing her light at a larger statue that stood poised by the wall. It was a depiction of a man made of marble that held his head high, only covered in thin sheets that draped over his shoulder and down to his waist. “This was likely a place for storing historical objects, many people came to look at it.” Beatrice had read a lot of books in her years of growing up at the QZ, she tried to sort through her memory of what she had learnt, tried to picture this place before everything fell to bits. When there was life and people and you didn't have to worry about infected by every corner. “I believe they called it museums.”

Ava came up beside her, nudging their shoulders together and gesturing to the statue with a playful grin. "I bet he got all the ladies. I mean, look at that body. It's rock hard!"

Beatrice fights back another sigh, tries not to let the amused smile break free as Ava looks at her expectantly. "That's the best you can do?"

"Come on, I saw that smile. Admit that it was funny."

"You're ridiculous."

Ava shakes her head. "I'm hilarious."

A low rattling sound makes Beatrice shift her attention to the back of the room.

"Was it so bad that you're leaving me behind?" Ava echoes behind her, clearly still playful. "Damn Bea, I'm wounded."

Beatrice ignores the sentiment with the pull of her lip, turning around the bookshelf to scan the area behind. The floor is wet and there's paper scattered around but that's not what gets her attention. The metal door further in is ajar, blocked by a cabinet that had fallen to its side and left marks on the ground.

She puts her gun back in its holster and bends down to move it. They were in need of material. If the furniture hadn't been moved by someone else, it was likely this place hadn't been scavenged in a long time.

The cabinet is lighter than she expects and Beatrice lifts it with ease. It's far too easy really. So easy that she should have expected the slam of the door the second the barrier was removed.

It is the rush of air that gets her first then a clicker breaks through and is on her in a matter of seconds, staggering her with the impact. It's all sound and fury, flailing limbs and ear-shattering screams that makes her flinch into her very bone. Its jaw snaps close to her face and all she can think of is the rancid smell of its breath, unsettlingly cool and damp as it digs its claws into her arm and tries to tear it off.

Its face is made of fungus. All exploding and ever growing in layers and orderly chaos. It continues to swing widely as Beatrice reaches for her gun, all limbs and movement as it searches for the soft flesh of her throat.

She moves back steadily.

It isn't until her foot catches on a broken floorboard that she's afraid. Really afraid. She's sent to the ground with the clicker on top of her and its hands, all claws and flesh, pins her wrists down onto the floor and makes her unable to move.

Her body seizes up and there's a flash of pure terror. A desperate, stuttering moment that steals the breath from her lungs and makes her scream– "Ava!"

The loud crack of a revolver responds to her call and makes half of the bony plate of its head explode, so close to her face that she can feel the sting of fractured bone shards against her cheek.

It still screams, pinning her down, uncaring of the loss of like– half of its face and it isn't until the second shot, loud and shattering, that it splits open, all brown moist and blood that makes it collapse dead, or as dead as those things could be.

Ava is on her before she can even move. She pushes the clicker off her body, hands going everywhere, checking her over her clothes, eyes frantic and filled with more fear than Beatrice believes she's ever seen from the girl. "Are you okay?! Did it get you?"

Before Beatrice has a chance to respond, warm hands come up to cradle her face in an attempt to get her attention. Beatrice only seizes up more, the touch going like fire through her body. Oh, hell.

"Bea?"

Ava's eyes search for hers and Beatrice needs to look away and drag herself up from the floor before she actually passes away – not from a clicker or a wound but some sort of a heart problem because she's sure it's going to beat out of her chest at any moment.

"I'm fine." Her voice wavers, betraying her. She brush off her clothes and checks her gun to keep herself busy from the heat that's steadily rising up her neck and moves away to check the barricaded room.

She can hear Ava following her cautiously, a question on the tip of her tongue.

"What?"

"Are you sure you're alright?"

"Ava."

"Fine, fine." She gets closer, close enough that her hip brushes up against hers. Beatrice forces herself not to react to the touch. "I guess we really gotta stick together or else one of us is going to get mauled by a clicker."

Ava hooks her arm with hers and Beatrice almost drops her gun. She adjusts before responding, her grip tightening around the handle. "Seems highly inefficient."

"Maybe." Ava shrugs, then her eyes land on something on a table further into her room and she releases her arm to run over. Beatrice damns herself for the feeling of loss and is left watching. "Oh my god, Bea! Look at this."

Ava whips around with multiple carved horses in her hands. "This one almost looks like Halo!" She holds it forward, almost identical to the others except for the splintered ear. "I'm gonna keep it."

"Ava, we're not supposed to–"

"Come on, just this time. It's seriously so small it should be a crime."

Crime– she would never get this girl. Ava is still looking at her, a wide smile splitting her face and brown eyes practically glimmering. Beatrice mouth goes dry and any reservation she previously had leaves her mind. "Fine."

Ava fist bumps the air, draws her into a quick hug and Beatrice doesn't have time to process it before she has moved on to the next engaging thing.

This is going to be a long, long journey.

#warrior nun #avatrice #tlou au #ava silva #sister beatrice #the horse is named halo #and it was in fact a long long journey #bea is not up for handling this literal goof of a golden retriever #i mean who is?#my wrtitng #something i'm working on

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limeykaa · 7 months

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A beautiful halo for my favorite character ever, to replace the one he blew up in s2.

#Aziraphale #good omens #good omens fanart #good omens art #aziraphale good omens #aziraphale fanart #inktober #inktober 2023 #drawtober #golden #angel #supreme archangel aziraphale #halo #I don't think Azi can blow up THAT halo

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wretchedraymond45 · 5 months

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miscellaneous doodles

lad in the first photo belongs to @bigboner127

#my art #doodles #digital #traditional #ms paint shenanigans #spamton #spamton neo #deltarune #reverie dreemurr #reverie undertale #fnaf #golden freddy #annoying orange #annoying orange gijinka #thats. a tag.#william afton #henry emily #halo rat

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kittiofdoom · 1 year

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aHHHHHHHHHHH @redreart is amazing please look at how soft this commission of Avery and Joseph is I’m CRY. All the little details and their expressions THE FOREHEAD TOUCHING and they look so happy aHHHHHHHH. 10000/10 you should commission them.

#joseph seed #joseph seed x female deputy #far cry 5 #oc; avery beckett #ship; avery beckett x joseph seed #friend art #I've been so sick and waking up to this really lifted my mood #also the golden background just kinda reminds me of like a halo of holy light i'm CRY please this is so beautiful #every time i look at it I smile so much oh my god

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dadtron-3000 · 9 months

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❈ To Be Judged ❈

#i swear hes the only thing i ever draw #my art #dadtrons art #oc #far cry 5 #fc5 #rhodey gomez #far cry new dawn #fcnd #fcnd judge #far cry 5 deputy #ill never stop giving him light halos or golden tears

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insanity-laughs-under-pressure · 9 months

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After Aziraphale did the exploding halo thing I'm obsessed with the idea that during the great war before the fall when going into battle there was just a load of angels yeeting their halos like it's a Frisbee.

Be like that vine:

#Imagine going into battle and a load of golden halos start to get yeeted at you #Also like is it more of a boomerang #Does it come back?#Or it's like the equivalent of a bee stinging someone #In other words you can only use it once #So many questions #good omens #good omens 2 #aziraphale

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