#blinky x reader

[an-autistic-dweeb]

Blinky Headcanon #2

WARNING!⚠️: implied ADHD

Blinky likes a partner that can match his energy. You two can mutually info dump on each other for hours without getting bored. He likes how passionate you are about your interests and he directly encourages you to talk about them. And he loves the amount of energy that you have.

Plus, whenever you get too preoccupied with something you’re doing that you forget to take care of yourself, he’ll give you a gentle reminder to nudge you in the right direction. He also likes the quiet, domestic moments with you. The moments where you and him can sit down together, read, and cuddle.

[an-autistic-dweeb]

Blinky headcanon.

WARNING⚠️ : implied sensory overload and sensory issues.

It’s already a fact that Blinky likes to talk a lot. And if you are his lover, he’ll talk your ears off if you let him.

He likes talking about a lot of things, such as Trollish history, funny occurrences in his life, or just his all around day. Of course he’ll ask you questions about your day or things he knows you have interest in.

But sometimes things are a little too overwhelming. You tend to go quiet when there’s a lot going on. And Blinky knows this. But it turns out that him talking to you helps keep you grounded. He’ll hold your hand and keep talking to you, keeping you from shutting down.

He likes talking to you, and he feels happy that it helps.

[beestalesofarcadia]

Hello beestrollhunterplace! Might I request either Blinky or Dictatious with a human librarian s/o? Maybe she had first joined the group when the kids asked for a ton of troll books, she notices all of their scars and bruises, she investigates and discovers their secret. She's not at ALL happy that a minor was picked to be the Trollhunter but she tutors the kids to help them in school.

This is literally so late I apologize 😭 

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Blinky with a human librarian s/o

Jim is super obvious when he’s trying to hide a secret, especially the first few weeks he becomes the Trollhunter. Toby doesn’t help either. Their time at the library would become more frequent than usual, with him visiting every so often to pick up books from the fantasy section. “Didn’t take you as an avid reader, Mr. Lake.” You remark one day, to which Jim sheepishly replies with, “Well Mrs. (l/n), I’m just… trying to find myself through uh… reading!” You glance at Toby, who normally picked out comic books or mangas, with a 1000-page textbook about ancient folklore. With the bruises littered throughout their body and the sudden change in personality, you made it your duty as a librarian to make sure these kids were alright.

One night, you decided to stay at the library and catch up on work. A loud thud had distracted you from your paperwork, and curiously, you couldn’t help but walk over to investigate. “Keep it down, guys-!” A voice hissed, sounding strangely like Jim. “Psh, relax man, it’s not like anyone else is in here.” You could recognize that voice anywhere: Tobias! Considering that they broke into the museum a few nights before, it wasn’t really far-fetched that they’d do the same here. Geek duo, you thought to yourself as you shook your head. With a sigh and roll of eyes, you popped out from behind the bookshelf, pinching the bridge of your nose. “Listen, kids, couldn’t you break in somewhere else…” Your voice trailed off as you saw a large, brute of a stone, and a pair of six-eyes staring right at you.

You thought it was bullies at first. You thought it was adults at first. Hell, you even thought that it was some mafia that was threatening these kids. Not once did you consider the possibility of it being trolls or any other magical creature that existed. Of course, you freak out, with your first initial reaction to grab a book and throw it at the larger troll. With ease, he opened his mouth and swallowed it. He smiled and rubbed his stomach, humming “tasty.” You pulled Toby and Jim back, shielding them. “BACK AWAY- YOU BEASTS-!” “Pardon me madam, but we are trolls!” Despite his best efforts to dwindle the situation, it was futile. It took Jim and Toby having to stand in front of you to calm you down. They assure you that they would explain the situation, but you just needed to take a seat. Shakily, you agree to do so.

After a recap of the events of those past few weeks, your fear had shifted into anger. Mainly directed at Blinky- as you were under the impression that he chose Jim to become Trollhunter. “He’s a kid! He has school, he has finals, he has girls to worry about-!” “I understand your frustrations about Master Jim’s current predicament but realize that is the amulet’s will. It is his destiny. That, we cannot change.” Unless he died, you soon realized.

The weeks that followed soon became routine for you. You’d assist the kids, going as far as to help them even during school hours. Anything that they needed you’d get for them. Access to the classrooms after hours? You got it. Security camera footage of Strickler? That’s pushing it, but yeah. Your car keys? … There’s a line that needs to be drawn somewhere.

Outside of that, you become a frequent visitor to Trollmarket. Despite the other trolls’ blatant dislike of another human gracing their grounds, Blinky and Arrrgh are quick to be at your side. Vendel tolerates you since you seem sensible enough. But the minute you cause any ruckus around Trollmarket, you are out. Blinky assures him that it would never get to that point, to which you quickly agree. “I won’t tell a soul or cause any trouble,” You bow out of respect before continuing. “Cross my heart and hope to die.” “… A strange proclamation, but admirable effort nevertheless.” Now you gotta explain what idioms are.

Your intelligence is what initially draws Blinky. Whether it be from your wide range of vocabulary (as he’s seen whenever you’ve explained words that he couldn’t understand), or even the suggestions you’ve thrown into plans. Then it becomes your courage and selfishness, which you had demonstrated many times. From defending the kids to even fighting alongside them at the Killahead bridge. The determination and fierceness he saw in your eyes as you freed him from his bindings. No longer were you the little, fearful librarian he had met. You were now, as Tobias would put it, the “kick-a$$” librarian.

Post Killahead bridge is where you both get closer. Alone time becomes more frequent, as Arrrgh still remains Toby’s roommate/Wingman. You keep Blinky company, and his mood lively with the quick quips you often exchange with him. You tell him of the books you’ve read recently, even giving him a few copies to read himself. Although he’s more interested in historical fiction (“As a witness, I can tell you this is quite inaccurate-”), he doesn’t mind indulging in a few other genres here and there. Romance is a big guilty pleasure, followed by the occasional fantasy books (he thinks their interpretations are interesting). You two often find yourselves sitting together, reading and talking amongst yourselves. You would lay against him, your soft skin contrasting his own stone texture. It would always catch him off-guard, but that soft smile that grew along his face would always follow. Idle moments like those were what caused Blinky to realize his feelings for you.

Courting was difficult- mainly because Blinky can get in over his head. While he was going to go for the Troll customs, he then decided to go for the humans. But upon researching it, he found it so strange. Poisoning yourself, then actually turning out alive, then going back to your lover only to realize they offed themselves? Such oddity. Wait, that was Romeo and Juliet…

Blinky settles to do a combination of both. He manages to forge a small dagger for you (with Draal’s assistance) before shaping a crystal into a flower. Both are gifts that he hopes you would love, as small as they were. His confession was within his own library. He could never forget the soft expression as he handed you the gifts, the smile as he spoke, and the warm embrace that followed after his declamation of love.

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[troblesomelover]

Imagine Blinky and Agrh adopting a small human child and when they get to their teens they become quite the handfull. I'm talking party's, loud music, flirting with Jim and Toby when they come to vist. But Blinky eventualy gets tired of it and throws them into studying saying he's gonna make a smart kid out of a reble. Argh thinks that they should be able to express themselves as they want. They end up running away for a little bit but come back when they relize that their troll dads protect them.

[troublesometrollhunters]

Blinky: You know those moments when I tell you something isn't a good idea?

(Y/N): And then I ignore you, yeah.

[incorrect-toa-x-reader]

Blinky: My policy is: if you see something, say something.

Y/n: I saw a frog on the sidewalk today!!

Blinky: Outstanding. This is what I'm talking about, people!

[littlebishdothedishes]

Dont leave me… Blinky x reader angst

It started out as a feeling

Which then grew into a hope

He didn't realise it at first, how you had made his heart flutter every time or how he'd fumble over his words whenever he was around you,

Which then turned into a quiet thought

Which then turned into a quiet word

He loved it when you let him fumble with you're h/c locks and when you helped teach him about human cultures such as food, clothing or trends!

And then that word grew louder and louder

'Til it was a battle cry

It was Aaarrrgghh who had made him realise how he felt about, it was just after you and the others had left the larger troll pointed it out

"Blinky, like y/n right?"

I'll come back

When you call me

And ever since then he's pretty much been hooked on them since, always taking every chance he could get just to speak to them, he always tried his best to make Y/n smile or laugh

No need to say goodbye

He remembered when he had confessed to you, he was so nervous and jittery as you and he walked around the Heartstone explaining the history of troll kind as he did so.

Just because everything's changing

Doesn't mean it's never been this way before

"That actually happens? Damm, I feel bad" you had chuckled slightly which made his heart flutter as he fiddled with his fingers behind his back with one set of hands as he used his other pair to search round in his pockets for the necklace he had gotten as he listened to you speak

"It's really beautiful down here, I wish I lived here"

All you can do is try to know who your friends are

After a while, you and he had stopped at an area that had the perfect view of troll market and that's when he finally asked you to be his mate, to say you where happy was an understatement you were ecstatic, you, of course, said yes much to Blinky's delighted.

As you head off to the war

Pick a star on the dark horizon

And follow the light

From then on each of you were by each others side but whenever you two weren't it was either because you were at work during the day or he was busy training Jim

You'll come back when it's over

No need to say goodbye

You'll come back when it's over

During and after the event of Jim heading to the Darklands you had been there to help everyone through it, but when Blinky and Aaarrrgghh had gone to the Darklands without telling you, you were beyond pissed and worried for that matter too!

Especially since they had brought the kids in there to!

No need to say goodbye

You were asked by Vendle if you could stay about the surface for the time being as he could see bow stressed you had been about the whole thing, so you decided to focus more on you're job

Now we're back to the beginning

It's just a feeling and no one knows yet

When they had all comeback, Blinky's first priority was to see you and see you he did and you were so happy to see them all again but you did give Blinky a row for what he did and he apologised

But just because they can't feel it too

Doesn't mean that you have to forget

Let your memories grow stronger and stronger

Throughout everything, you and he stuck together and had each other back, even why Jim turned into a troll you were there when Gunmar made the eternal night you were there.

'Til they're before your eyes

You'll come back

After everything you had chosen to go to New Jersey with, when you had gotten there you met his brother and truth be told you hated him at first but you had learned to withstand him.

When they call you

But good things never last, as the years went on you had gotten older, frailer but you still stuck with him though he never seemed to get older.

No need to say goodbye

Now here Blinky sat beside your deathbed holding you're wrinkly hand as he struggled against the tears he had as you placed a hand on his cheek

You'll come back

"Don't cry blink dear, I want to see you're happy face"

You had struggled to speak out as you smiled over to him, coughing out a bit as he attempted to smile 

"But, y/n my love I'm not ready for you to go"

When they call you

You had chuckled a bit at his response as you gave him a final smile

"Oh, Blinky, I'll never truly leave you,"

You brought his stonie hands over to your mouth and gave it a kiss

"I'll always be with you but you won't be able to see me, so know I love you and you're the best thing that's happened to me"

You let out a cough as you leaned back and closed your eyes as you spoke one last time

"No need to say goodbye"

[opheliathedreamer-blog]

All I Need is You {Blinky x Reader}

“Come now, Vendel. Surely you must know something. She-She talks to you!”

You paused just outside the threshold of Blinky’s library, ears pricking. You knew this conversation was private, and you didn’t normally make it a habit to eavesdrop, but your curiosity forced you to remain.

“I understand your concern, Blinkous, but have you ever considered speaking to her directly?” You could all but see the smile tugging on the elder troll’s lips. “I think you may, perhaps, be construing ill omens where there are none.”

Your brow furrowed as you leaned a bit closer to the opening. “Her” clearly meant you, but what had Blinky so worried that he was trying to pump Vendel for information? True, after your arrival to Trollmarket, you and Vendel had taken to each other. He found your fascination for Troll kind endearing, and your soft voice and polite mannerisms refreshing. Plus, Vendel reminded you quite a bit of your grandfather; he too could be outwardly brusque and abrasive before he beared his soft heart. If you weren’t in Blinky’s library, you could be found conversing with Vendel, often showcasing what new phrases of Trollish that Blinky had taught you.

The aforementioned troll’s sigh pulled you back to the conversation at hand. “She is no troll, true, thus I cannot court her as one.”

A hand flew to cover your breathless gasp. Court?

“She has no love for jewels or precious stones, anyway. But what can I offer her to make her understand?”

Their voices slowly faded as you became immersed in your thoughts once more. You wouldn’t lie and say that your heart didn’t flutter at the thought of being courted by Blinky.

At first, when you encountered him and Arrrgh outside Arcadia’s library once you closed for the evening, you didn’t know what to think, much less when you became caught in the middle of a dangerous confrontation between them and the son of Gunmar the Black. But, your fear and confusion quickly gave precedence to wonder. You had read about creatures such as trolls all your life; one of your doctorates was in Myth and Folklore, for goodness’ sake. It was a thrill to enter their world, study their mannerisms, and absorb their culture.

It was even more wonderful, however, to share long conversations that sometimes lasted well past dawn with the opinionated troll. You told stories and argued literary preferences, and when Blinky wanted to get a rise out of you with some clever word play, you found yourself in tears. You loved his kind heart and his resolve to do what was right, no matter the cost. You loved how protective he was of the children and how he was just as enchanted with your world as you were with his. You loved his full-bellied laughter and his rich voice; much to your embarrassment, you often lost the meaning of his words for favor of absorbing his soothing baritone sound.

But, most of all, you loved—

“Y/N!”

You nearly jumped out of your skin when you heard Arrrgh’s bellow. You smiled and forced a wave in an attempt to be casual, praying all the while that Blinky and Vendel didn’t suspect you.

“Hello, Arrrgh. It’s a pleasure to see you.”

His head canted to the side. “Why you standing out here?”

“Oh, well, I—” You tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear. “I was just waiting for—”

You heard the soft clashing of stone against stone as the two figures behind you approached. You clearly observed the amusement shining in the elder’s crystalline eyes, and Blinky appeared rather sheepish. Both pairs of hands clasped their mate for comfort, and his six eyes couldn’t seem to decide on where to settle.

“Ah, Y/N. We were just speaking of you, although you probably knew that already.”

You bit back a chuckle, despite yourself. “I know when I’ve been caught.” You turned your head to face Blinky. “I heard you wished to speak with me?”

“Yes. I was wondering if—” Vendel gave him a pointed look, and he cleared his throat before gesturing to the library. “If you would be so kind as to join me inside?”

You nodded and tried to mentally command your heart to slow its jubilant dance. “Of course.” You placed a hand on Vendel’s shoulder as he passed you by. “I’ll see you soon.”

“I would expect nothing less. I am owed news, one way or another.”

You waved goodbye to Arrrgh and then followed Blinky into the library. Your smile dimmed somewhat when you saw that his fretful demeanor hadn’t altered. His two upper hands fiddled with each other’s digits, and his lower two limbs were fisted and folded behind his back. You could see the cogs in his head turning and turning.

“Blinky,” you murmured. The machine screeched to a halt as the blue troll turned to stare at you. “I’m a human woman, not a Gumm-Gumm warrior. Tell me, what troubles you?”

He drew a breath. “How much did you hear?”

Your cheeks reddened. “Forgive me. I didn’t mean to spy… but I do believe I heard enough.” Your smile returned, demure and hopeful. “Vendel was correct, though. I would prefer being spoken to directly. You… wish to court me?”

“But, of course! I’ve wanted to do so for quite some time now, but—” He began to pace. “In Trollish culture, mates are won by gems or demonstrations of battle prowess. Having come to know you, I realize that you do not value the former and I cannot provide a sufficient exhibition of the latter. I have debated whether or not to follow the human tradition of gifting a partner flowers or chocolates, but Master Jim suggested that I do something different and, rather than have my ministrations be misconstrued, I wanted to speak with Vendel to make certain that I offered you something—” His shoulders drooped. “Good enough.”

Your brow furrowed, and you crossed the distance between the two of you. You placed a hand on his shoulder. “Blinky, I appreciate that you hold me in such high regard, but no gifts are needed. I can even do without flowers and chocolates. What I really want is you.”

All his eyes simultaneously blinked as his gaze turned to you.

Seeing that he was momentarily struck speechless, you continued, “I care for you a great deal, Blinky. I think that I’ve even come to love you, so what greater gift can I demand than your heart?” You gathered his two upper hands in your own, the stone skin surprisingly warm and smooth. “And what greater gift can I offer you in return than mine?”

He searched your features. “You accept my proposal then?”

“I’ve honestly been wondering what’s taken you so long,” you countered. You leaned forward and placed a kiss upon his cheek. “Yes! Of course I accept you, so long as you’re willing to put up with this inquisitive old bookworm.”

“There will be no problems in that regard.” He chuckled, partly out of amusement and partly out of relief. “Those qualities are what make you so endearing.”

Your heart swelled, and you wrapped your arms around his middle. There was a brief pause before his lower appendages held you fast. His upper hands tenderly cradled your features, and you felt his brow rest against yours. Your eyes fluttered closed. The gesture was tender and intimate, something you’ve never experienced in a human kiss.

“Does this mean I can now refer to myself as Mrs. Galadrigal?”

“I suppose it does.”

You took in his earthy scent, intermingled with ink, crisply aged books, and the sweetness of the whipped cream you knew he had stashed in his desk. “I do have one condition.”

“Anything.”

“Unlimited access and borrowing privileges with regard to your library.”

He released another chuckle. “Why, is that all? I had already granted that shortly after we met.” His lips briefly rested against your forehead. “Would it be inopportune for me to request the same?”

“Of course not. According to troll custom, we’re mates now. That means we share with and help each other. Now, tell me you don’t have any plans for the evening.”

“I did say that I would oversee Master Jim’s training tonight, but…”

“But?”

“You are awfully comfortable, my dear.”

You laughed and released him with one last kiss to his cheek. “Don’t stop his training on my account. Besides, I promised Vendel news.” You grinned, showcasing the dimples of which Blinky was so fond. “You can have me all to yourself afterward.”

He smiled widely, red irises twinkling. “Is that a promise?”

“Promise.”