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*cries* Why are you so frickin cute like 10/10 my heart weeps Hxdfggfg

Holt harrumphs at this and grasps the lapels on his coat like he’s someone important. Than again, nowadays, he kind of is and if asked, he wouldn’t be afraid to admit this.

‘Please. I am not ‘cute’. I’m fierce.’

Yeah, you keep telling yourself that, boyo.

#Slugterra #man im rusty #need to get back into this; might drag friends into rewatching it all with me haha #Grey Faced Heathen #Q&A

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I may or may not be working on Tat and Holt’s estate. this …. is going to be an undertaking….

#Home #sort of

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Peach Skirmish Excerpt

Working on writing a ‘What If’ scenario. Thought I’d share a bit of it. also that’s a working title; it might change before this is complete…

have some wukong-tat interaction; honestly, he’s gonna be more fun to write…

She didn’t see him moving through the tree branches, which was no surprise given this was his home. There was a small start when he landed without a sound in front of her.

Her memory was fuzzy when it came to the Wukong, but his height had not been exaggerated in the least. As he stretched upward from his landing crouch, she found herself daunted by his towering eight-foot form, swathed in fiery silks accented in gold leaf and shined leather. However, he was still every bit the Monkey from his flat face framed by golden fur to his gangly build, the carefully wrapped toes to the coiling tail and small round ears. Long fingers held his ancestral staff (there were stories that it was magic) and from his fanged maw dangled a smoking pipe.

Golden eyes regarded her a moment, a few more puffs taken from the pipe before he hummed in contemplation. “This Wukong hasn’t seen you in a long time.” he finally mused. “Not since your father had some manner of business while you were a wee babe.”

His voice was surprising, higher pitched than one would have expected of someone of his size. She found herself slightly taken aback by it, momentarily confused. It wasn’t necessarily humble, though, a twinge of arrogance all too noticeable.

She could only nod and offer a half-hearted smile to the Ancestral Spirit. “Yes, it has been a while indeed.”

He narrowed his eyes a bit at her curt response, his smile widening a bit more. “But, I see that you are not in a mood to walk down Memory Lane. This is all business. So!” He reached up and pulled the pipe from his mouth, holding it precariously between the fingers of his free hand. “What can This Wukong do for you.”

#*SCREAMS INTO THE SUN*#the sun wukong i mean #nyuk #cant wait for you to finish thisssssss #have the wife being .... wifey

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Me and friend Brig are slowly working on this pairing. Focusing more on the affectionate/romantic aspects, because really, that adorable awkwardness we were both looking for plays well for Tat and Holt. So here’s a detail for you:

She teaches him the fine arts she was taught while growing up her father’s diplomat. Most notably singing and in doing so, discovers that though unrefined [and despite the nasally overtones of his speaking voice], he actually has a decent tone for singing. Just needs some honing. To be fair, he occasionally rigs the situation to hear her sing again. She knows that’s what he’s doing, but obliges anyway. She’s tried to teach him to dance a few times, but Holt dances about as well as he villains [most of you know that joke]. He’s conservatively interested, though his work schedule usually keeps him from actively learning at the moment.

we’re still working on a ship-name….

#hope you dont mind i crossed out the bit we finally found out #also headcanon accepted

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princeofmints: eyy!! i can imagine holt on like bring ur daughter to work day and he brings in a lil bab and everyone has to do what she says for the day while she’s there and holt makes sure of it

*Screams into a pillow at the amount of adorable this procures*

#DAMN RIGHT HE WOULD #why can i see ili just #throwing things are perps #even if they havent done anything yet #like holyshitchild #you have your father's temper or what #only cuter #def cuter #like people dont even mind it when she does this because she's just too damn cute

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Also have this little trio of butts.

FINALLY GOT TAT’S FACE DOWN RIGHT also bonus ili

and the day i cannot draw a villain is the day the world dies

#Friend Art #The Family #The Wife #The Daughter #Tatzel #Yilbegaan #Ili #Tat #Holt #is also an obvious tag here like cmon #damn right the world dies if you cant draw a villain #like damn gurl

‘It’s unusually quiet out there.’

‘Rather unnerving, really...’

#Slugterra #you can almost taste the paranoia

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How Rogues Work: A Summary.

#dear sweet jesus #it's holt's heroing technique

Do you get along with your wife?

‘Quite well, all things considered.’

‘It was understandably tense at first, though can’t really blame either of us for that.’

#Slugterra #Underlord Holt #Grey Faced Heathen #Anonymous #Q&A

Headcanon 002

Holt’s Number Two (the blond guy who follows him around) is actually his first legitimate friend after leaving the sheltered aristocracy he was born and raised into. On running into the Underlord that took him in, it was Number Two who threw out the suggestion of taking him in rather than making an example of him. He stuck by him and helped him out where he could.

After being promoted to Underlord shortly after the fall of the previous, Holt made sure his friend stayed next to him. Granted, the guy is so used to Holt’s presence as an administrative underling that he forgets sometimes to hold respect for the newly-appointed Underlord and spouts things he knows the old Holt wouldn’t have minded so much. Such as rhetoric logic and the obvious.

Holt does still keep in contact with him after the Emperor’s fall. With the gaping power hole left after both the Dai-Fu and Emperor left, Number Two will still keep Holt posted on the movements of rogue Underlords trying to take land in the case of any coming too close to his jurisdiction.

#Slugterra #Headcanon #002 #No 2

i see you're married. how did you two meet?

‘The Emperor set us up may he rest in pieces...’

‘Congratulations to him for making me more leery of sudden job promotions.’

#Slugterra #Underlord Holt #Grey Faced Heathen #Anonymous #Q&A

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((Kickstarting this blog with a picture of this nerd because hey! First post! Woot!

And also a hearty hello from this end as I try to set up a small camp for myself within the Slugterra fandom! It’s nice to meet you all! ^^))

#heyheyhey #friend of a friend joined the fandom #go love them!#technically a #promo

Headcanon 001

Holt has a sweet tooth. A ridiculous sweet tooth. And not just in with the candies and baked goods. He will pour sugar into teas and coffee too, to the point that you wonder if there’s more sugar than anything else.

He’s not quite sure where it stemmed from, but has suspicions that it might have started consciously when he left his native cavern, as proof to himself that he was a young man free of social responsibilities. This expression of his freedom (though seemingly harmless at the time) results in him putting no less than six cubes/spoons of sugar in his coffee in particular at any given time; tea has no less than four.

#Slugterra #Headcanon #001 #Sweet Tooth #Every time Tat notices the sugar seems particularly low in the house #she just .... stares at him