REDHEADSOLDIER

Ol’ Stingy Jack

Stingy Jack died but couldn’t get into heaven. He’d lived too sinful a life.

He couldn’t get into hell either, having tricked the devil into promising never to take his soul.

Where can Jack find a final resting place, if not heaven or hell?

Burn bridges at your peril, lest you suffer endlessly with a spark of hell inside you.

MOT̨HÉR͡ CHA̵O͞S̶

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this is no longer a s͡i̵m̛͞u̵̕la̧͢t̷̨í͡ǫn҉̸

tree of knowledge

calm waters

haunted avenger

I woke up to hundreds of notes.

*throws Tumblr newest render*

Good boy.

@support @staff

Hubris

The bigger they are, the harder they fall.

Nature Neon by redheadsoldier

Here’s my original art, Tumblr, that I toiled and puzzled over and posted years ago. Where’s my 500 notes?