Guided by Moonlight

Elain Darya||Healer, Human Sorceress, Adopted by Gumm-Gumms||Artist/Writer||18+||Trollhunter

[elain-the-moonlit]

"You are under my protection, child, so you may never fear those who attempt to harm you." -- (SoulboundRot)

"Oh!" she gasped, tilting her head back to gaze up at the tall troll. He was...different, not quite as physically imposing as some of the gumm-gumms, but there was an air of danger about him.

She noticed how the gumm-gumms seemed to give her new visitor a wide berth, and any who crept near immediately backed off under his golden leer. If Gunmar was allowing this troll into his territory, then he must've earned the warlord's respect to some degree. "Thank you, friend," she said, still somewhat wary but less afraid knowing she was safe in his presence. "It's nice knowing there's someone looking out for me."

@soulboundrot

[soulboundrot]

“Friend?” Angor tilted his head ever the slightest with a confused murmur, “I am your guardian, not...friend,” He snorted as a response and stood tall in the presence of the smallish human. The assassin glanced down ever so often to see the female eyeing him out of curiosity...curiosity...why? “Is there something you would like to say to me, child?” He smirked. 

[elain-the-moonlit]

"Ah...forgive me, but...why would you protect me?" Tilting her head, she added, "I'm grateful, but not many trolls care for humans...not that I can blame them. Gunmar barely tolerates me in his territory either, so hearing you say you're now my guardian...it feels strangely out of the blue."

[elain-the-moonlit]

"You are under my protection, child, so you may never fear those who attempt to harm you." -- (SoulboundRot)

"Oh!" she gasped, tilting her head back to gaze up at the tall troll. He was...different, not quite as physically imposing as some of the gumm-gumms, but there was an air of danger about him.

She noticed how the gumm-gumms seemed to give her new visitor a wide berth, and any who crept near immediately backed off under his golden leer. If Gunmar was allowing this troll into his territory, then he must've earned the warlord's respect to some degree. "Thank you, friend," she said, still somewhat wary but less afraid knowing she was safe in his presence. "It's nice knowing there's someone looking out for me."

@soulboundrot

[rp-ask-memes-deactivated2026012]

MAKE MY CHARACTER FEEL LOVED.

all of this ANGST lately – while nice – it’s getting a bit OLD. I want your character to try their best and make mine feel super loved. give them ALL you’ve got. make them blush like crazy and CRY because they’ve never heard such beautiful things before. do it. I dare you.

[sparknshinerpmemes-blog]

Send me “Aww” if your muse finds my muse cute.

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Send 🌞 to cuddle my muse!

[kare-no-hogo]

please reblog this if it's okay for me to just pop into your ask box to RP with you even if you haven't reblogged a meme because I just want to RP with you

[rpstartersanskboxfillers]

Put "Hide!" in my ask box and I'll write a starter about our muses hiding under a table together.

[rpstartersanskboxfillers]

Send 'cool' for a starter about are muses being accidentally locked inside a restaurant freezer.

[askboxmemes2013]

If my muse had a warning label, what would theirs say?

[askboxmemes]

Give my muse a ridiculous nickname.

[rp-ask-box-memes-blog-blog-blog]

My character is asleep and yours wants to wake mine up, what do you do to wake them up?

Submitted by: Anonymous

[justmorerpmemes]

Emergency Fluff and Softness Starters

“Hey, come here. It’s alright.”

“Shh. It’s okay.”

“You got me, and I’m not so bad, right?”

“I know what you need. Hold on.”

“I’m arresting you for being criminally cute.”

“Sleeping in? Hell yeah.”

“That was my blanket! Come on…”

“Don’t you dare. No, no puppy face of yours is gonna work…”

“I just found out I have $40 more than I thought. We’re getting take out!”

“Have some of this. You’ll feel better.”

“Ey, I got you. You know I do.”

“I’m glad you’re here. Truly.”

“Thank you for being gentle.”

“You did not just throw that pillow at me!”

“Door’s locked, lights are off… snacks are here, what’s next?”

“Your hands are cold, let me help.”

“You really didn’t need to, you know.”

“You needed a hug.”

“I will not be broken… I will not be… fine, you win stop with the face.”

“No, you’re cute. End of story.”

“I’m not cute. End of story.”

“Listen, we don’t have to fight, we can both be adorable.”

“…but I like it when you’re a soft dork.”

“Come on, get over here.”

“I will squeeze the unhappiness out of you!”

[gunmar-the-bold]

☔+alt (-Elain-the-Moonlit)

Gunmar was confused at why the young female was so frightened against the weather. He nudged her slightly to encourage her to get familiar with the frigid, crisp rain, yet he forgot that humans are more fragile than trolls, “Well, are you going to venture out, small one?” He thrummed almost silently with amusement as he awaited a response, “It’s not as bad as you would expect.”

[gumm-gumm-mum]

Dionysus nuzzled her human cub’s back, ushering her further towards the downpour. “It is alright, as your father has spoken. We will never let the elements harm you, nor anything else. You will be safe.” Dio smiled, pulling her young human into an embrace one last time before allowing her to see the rain ever closer.

[gunmar-the-bold]

Gunmar gave a soft purr to his loved ones. He was always proud to be around such bravery and encouragement, “Yes young one, do as your mother asks,” His toothy grin expanded when he felt the thrum of his mate’s soft purr against his chest. It was a soothing reminder of what he was living for…what he loved.

[elain-the-moonlit]

Elain’s expression was one of trepidation as she looked from the trolls to the rain, something she’d never been quite fond of even as a child after one particularly nasty storm. But, seeing and hearing their encouragement, she reached a hand out into the open–

And her eyes went wide as the first drops touched her skin. Venturing further out, she cast her gaze heavenward and watched through lided eyes as the large droplets fell in a rhythmic shower. It was…refreshing, cool…as though she were being cleansed of her troubles and woes and left anew. Not even the cold chill of her soon soaked clothes or the gentle rolling thunder in the distance could dissuade her as she ventured further out, turning to give her family a wide smile. “It’s like magic, only better,” she said.

[gunmar-the-bold]

“Yes my child, it is very much like magic. It cleanses the lands, and it brings forth new growth and…life,” Gunmar froze for a moment, he thought about his son. His whereabouts were still a mystery. He pondered for a moment, wondering if his son would ever be seen again. A heavy sigh escaped him as he huddled his mate close to his chest, “You are very brave, child, and I am proud to call you my offspring…my daughter,” He nuzzled Dionysus and beckoned the young one to return to him. He was very pleased with her braver and efforts to overcome every new obstacle that comes her way.

[elain-the-moonlit]

Though she wanted to stay out a little longer, Elain knew better than to keep him waiting and made her way back into the shelter where they were waiting. Upon hearing his words it made her smile, a warm sense of peace she hadn’t felt in years filling her chest. “Thank you,” she said. “That means a lot…papa.”

She’ll have to change out of the wet clothes soon enough, but for the time being she was content to be near the large trolls…her parents.

[gunmar-the-bold]

Gunmar grinned from horn to horn as she returned to him with no qualms. He knelt down to her miniscule level and nuzzled her face with his own. His breath may have been foul, but he knew that Elain was not bothered. He gave a small lick to her face and rested himself onto his stomach. He pulled Dio close to his side and nuzzled into her neck for a short while. He was the happiest he’d been in….centuries. He could not remember how long his happiness had escaped him, yet…he felt more alive than he had in well…forever.

[elain-the-moonlit]

Laughing at the affectionate lick that she'd gotten, Elain managed to squeeze her way into the larger female's arms and nestled in. She was close enough to hear the steady heartbeat, the sound strong and steady as she listened to it and let the warmth seep through the damp clothes. While Gunmar had come a long way from being intimidating to being more affectionate, she knew that Dionysus gave the best hugs and was the warmest of the two.

[gunmar-the-bold]

☔+alt (-Elain-the-Moonlit)

Gunmar was confused at why the young female was so frightened against the weather. He nudged her slightly to encourage her to get familiar with the frigid, crisp rain, yet he forgot that humans are more fragile than trolls, “Well, are you going to venture out, small one?” He thrummed almost silently with amusement as he awaited a response, “It’s not as bad as you would expect.”

[gumm-gumm-mum]

Dionysus nuzzled her human cub’s back, ushering her further towards the downpour. “It is alright, as your father has spoken. We will never let the elements harm you, nor anything else. You will be safe.” Dio smiled, pulling her young human into an embrace one last time before allowing her to see the rain ever closer.

[gunmar-the-bold]

Gunmar gave a soft purr to his loved ones. He was always proud to be around such bravery and encouragement, “Yes young one, do as your mother asks,” His toothy grin expanded when he felt the thrum of his mate’s soft purr against his chest. It was a soothing reminder of what he was living for…what he loved.

[elain-the-moonlit]

Elain’s expression was one of trepidation as she looked from the trolls to the rain, something she’d never been quite fond of even as a child after one particularly nasty storm. But, seeing and hearing their encouragement, she reached a hand out into the open–

And her eyes went wide as the first drops touched her skin. Venturing further out, she cast her gaze heavenward and watched through lided eyes as the large droplets fell in a rhythmic shower. It was…refreshing, cool…as though she were being cleansed of her troubles and woes and left anew. Not even the cold chill of her soon soaked clothes or the gentle rolling thunder in the distance could dissuade her as she ventured further out, turning to give her family a wide smile. “It’s like magic, only better,” she said.

[gunmar-the-bold]

“Yes my child, it is very much like magic. It cleanses the lands, and it brings forth new growth and…life,” Gunmar froze for a moment, he thought about his son. His whereabouts were still a mystery. He pondered for a moment, wondering if his son would ever be seen again. A heavy sigh escaped him as he huddled his mate close to his chest, “You are very brave, child, and I am proud to call you my offspring…my daughter,” He nuzzled Dionysus and beckoned the young one to return to him. He was very pleased with her braver and efforts to overcome every new obstacle that comes her way.

[elain-the-moonlit]

Though she wanted to stay out a little longer, Elain knew better than to keep him waiting and made her way back into the shelter where they were waiting. Upon hearing his words it made her smile, a warm sense of peace she hadn't felt in years filling her chest. "Thank you," she said. "That means a lot...papa."

She'll have to change out of the wet clothes soon enough, but for the time being she was content to be near the large trolls...her parents.

[gunmar-the-bold]

☔+alt (-Elain-the-Moonlit)

Gunmar was confused at why the young female was so frightened against the weather. He nudged her slightly to encourage her to get familiar with the frigid, crisp rain, yet he forgot that humans are more fragile than trolls, “Well, are you going to venture out, small one?” He thrummed almost silently with amusement as he awaited a response, “It’s not as bad as you would expect.”

[gumm-gumm-mum]

Dionysus nuzzled her human cub’s back, ushering her further towards the downpour. “It is alright, as your father has spoken. We will never let the elements harm you, nor anything else. You will be safe.” Dio smiled, pulling her young human into an embrace one last time before allowing her to see the rain ever closer.

[gunmar-the-bold]

Gunmar gave a soft purr to his loved ones. He was always proud to be around such bravery and encouragement, “Yes young one, do as your mother asks,” His toothy grin expanded when he felt the thrum of his mate’s soft purr against his chest. It was a soothing reminder of what he was living for…what he loved.

[elain-the-moonlit]

Elain's expression was one of trepidation as she looked from the trolls to the rain, something she'd never been quite fond of even as a child after one particularly nasty storm. But, seeing and hearing their encouragement, she reached a hand out into the open--

And her eyes went wide as the first drops touched her skin. Venturing further out, she cast her gaze heavenward and watched through lided eyes as the large droplets fell in a rhythmic shower. It was...refreshing, cool...as though she were being cleansed of her troubles and woes and left anew. Not even the cold chill of her soon soaked clothes or the gentle rolling thunder in the distance could dissuade her as she ventured further out, turning to give her family a wide smile. "It's like magic, only better," she said.

[elain-the-moonlit]

Welcome to my blog!

So in an effort to develop my characters and more ideas, I decided to create an ask/rp blog for some of my Trollhunters characters!

SO!!!

Feel free to ask my human character, Elain Darya, the Compassionate about her life as a sorceress who wound up being adopted by the gumm-gumm trolls Dionysus the Gumm-Gumm Den Mother, Gunmar the Black, and Bular the Vicious!

Oooor

Ask Farren the Wandering Mystic (aka my troll self) about her life around the world before she settled in Trollmarket!

Keep in mind I’m looking to develop my characters more, so feel free to ask any and all questions! Depending on time and motivation, I’ll either respond with texts/skits or art. I have no control over which it ends up being but whatever happens, happens! OwO