Day 4 for @hammerhunter-week : Troll(s)
Krubera Tobi and his boyfriend, half-Conundrum Jihm
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Day 4 for @hammerhunter-week : Troll(s)
Krubera Tobi and his boyfriend, half-Conundrum Jihm
reblogs are highly appreciated, and please do not repost my art
A fun scribble of what Claire and Toby may look like if they joined Jim as half-trolls. The design for Toby is based on a wonderful Jlairby Fic by @darkinufan
Check out Fire Agate if youâd like a better understanding of the group dynamic!
God Help Me Not Again
I need to stop getting invested in Creepypasta AUâs. And this one is a goddamn homestuck crossover. I havenât even finished homestuck smh,,,, @saladkinqâ Damn you and your phenominal au ideas. Damn you and your eye catching art. You talented bastard.
Hello, Yellow! Hope you're doing well! For the ask game, đđâď¸???
Aww, thank you. I hope you and your loved ones are happy and safe.
đ- top 3 favorite lines
Gunmar wouldnât care about music and pottery and five-year-old half-trolls who cried because they werenât weapons, no matter how much anyone said they were.
From The Doctor, the Changeling, and their Super-Soldier Son, this really helps to sum up Nomuraâs character: sheâs selfish. She doesnât care about humanity, especially not as a whole, but she does care about art and J-1M. And she wonât let anyone hurt Jim, not anymore. (And, like, she might kill for art as well, but J-1M is > art, and eventually Barbara is also > art)
The plaque indicated that everything Jim had ever known was a well-constructed lie, now crumbling away like brittle stone.
I remember being proud of this metaphor from Supplanter.
While Toby and Jim still had the same eyes, Claire's were that same black-and-purple that Toby would see in nightmares where Claire hadn't survived the portal.
Normally I just give Claire Shadow Staff-related trauma, but in And We Go, Hand in Four-Fingered Hand I decided to add in the idea that Toby and Jim also have some trauma from the ultimate portal. This is either romantic (since Jlaireby) or me torturing them, and Iâm not entirely sure which. Maybe itâs both.
đ- your most underrated story
The Shadows Inside Me I may have gone onto my AO3 and then sorted by comments, then picked the one with the lowest that I still think people should have liked based solely on the tropes involved
âď¸- how do you get your inspiration?
...I wish I knew.
Writer Ask Game
âWe only have to make it until sunrise, which is⌠7 hours awayâ with Toby and Jim
*Iâm unsure whether you wanted this to be a shipping thing or a platonic thing, so it can be interpreted as both.
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âBlinky is going to kill us. Â Do you hear me, Tobes? Â Heâs going to kill us. Â Weâre in so much trouble. Â All because of some dumb rocks.â Â Jim paces around the tree theyâve taken refuge beside. Â His claws dig into the dirt, but his feet automatically kick up to wipe away his tracks. Â Itâs not something he has to think about doing, not after years of habit and hiding.
âI can see youâre stressed, so Iâm not going to take offense to that.â Â Toby puts his sack of precious stones aside. Â Sure, none of them are rare gemstones, but all of them have significant value. Â Cut the lovelies theyâd spent the night collecting just right and the most epic of magics would be unlocked. Â As long as you have the right stonecutter for the job, which Toby most certainly is. Â
That is, if he and Jim survive the day, and get their haul home to Trollmarket.
âLook, we only have to make it until sunfall, which isâŚâ  Toby squints to see the through the thick cover of the trees.  His eyesight is poorer aboveground than it is under, and its daytime.  He feels the oncoming headache a second after he tries to see the sun.  It just goes to show what happens to trolls who attempt to traverse the surface when the moon doesnât lord over the skies.  Toby refrains from grumbling to himself, since that will only serve to agitate Jim further.  ââŚ7 hours away.â
Jim plops himself down in a dip between two of the treeâs thickest roots and leans against its trunk.  âIt could be less than that.  We canât really see the sky from here, so maybe the sunâs farther along thenâŚâ He stops when he sees Tobyâs expression.  âNever mind.â
Toby sits down in front of Jim, since thereâs no room on either side of him due to the tree roots. Â âSorry I dragged you along.â
âLike Iâd ever let you go to the old mines alone when you have to come to the surface to get to them.â Â Jim snorts. Â âI care about you more than anything, Tobes. Â Iâd never leave you hanging like that.â
âSo he will risk the wrath of one Blinkous Galadrigal, Elder of all Heartstone Trollmarket, for little ole me, aw shucks.â Â Toby pretends to be embarrassed.
âStop you.â Â Jim playfully swats at him. Â Toby swats back. Â Theyâre about to play tussle when they hear
Snap! Â Snap! Â Snap!
Twigs crack under footsteps, many of them.
Both trolls freeze. Â They hear the voices. Â The chanting. Â The eager voices of just over a dozen determined little girls.
âAlright, girls!â Â The Scout Leader calls out. Â âTo earn your Nature Explorers Badge, weâre going to be spending all day in these woods, going over every single inch of them. Â Leave no stone unturned. Â You never know what amazing critters you may find, and, of course, want to take a photo of. Â So, be sure to keep your phone cameras out. Â Now, make sure to stick with your partners and get exploring!â
Toby looks at Jim. Â Jim gulps, and looks back at Toby.
There are tales back home of the Arcadia Girl Scouts. Â Dreadful tales. Â Full of giggling, human younglings. Â Ones capable of squeezing into places where the adults cannot. Â Ones who are unafraid of a warning growl from a bush. Â Ones who are curious and adventurous and do not, under any circumstances, give up.
Itâs going to be a long day. Â A really, really long day.
Maybe A Troll Toby???
yOUR CALLS HAVE BEEN ANSWERED
Sorry this took so long, anon! I was actually pretty stymied on a potential design and put off working on it for a bit to let design ideas simmer in my mind. Though I donât think something like this would happen in the new timeline, thanks to Jim actively working against it, itâs a cool opportunity to do some design work.Â
Since Iâm basing Tobyâs Troll design off of the Krubera, Iâd like to think a more beastly form would be similar to them. I also took inspiration from Jimâs canon beast form in that heâs more Trollish, but in a monstrous way. (Heâs also got a tail but itâs pretty stubby so I couldnât work it in here)
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Day 7 for @hammerhunter-week : Roleswap/AU
Half-Troll!Toby is big and strong enough to carry his string bean boyfriend on his shoulder
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