Forging Love
(Based off the Imagine where your a blacksmith and you forge weapons for a living. You give your troll partner a new weapon as a gift not relaizing this is a trolls way of proposing
You smile as you pound the metal into place one more time before letting the metals shape cool and harden in water. Wiping the sweat off your brow you smile and lean back waiting for the metal to cool enough to touch. After the initial hissing was gone you used your gloves to pull out a beautifully made weapon. Adding a few more delicate touches into the metal you smile finishing your newest project. You hoped they liked it.
Bular
You held out the double bladed swords you made for him. They were large and heavy but crafted to be beautiful and effective. Grooves went down the swords that used an enemies strike against them in a fight. The metal they were made from was a beautiful black color and seemed to absorb light. Gray Leather wrapped around the bases of the swords and was burned to the bear skull that made the handles. Red rubies were placed around the bottom of the leather strips making the swords gleam.
Bular unsheathed the swords he already had and placed them down. Taking the new ones you made for him he held them close. His eyes and face were unreadable as he held one sword in each hand admiring the painstaking detail and work you put into the swords. His face turned a dark gray as he put them in his sheathes.
"Thankyou i love them..." Headbutting you softly Bular purrs before he pulls away slowly and leaves.
Gunmar
He already has the Decimar Blade. You know that but you had been struck with inspiration. You just had to make it for him. A brutal and strong overlord you believe a mace will be the best weapon for him. Liking the challenge you go to your forge deciding to craft it.
Time passes and soon you have the obsidian colored base with the spiked ball at the end. You had crafted crystals to stick out of the ball making the mace. You used green blue and red crystals for the spiky part of the mace.
Gunmar seems hesitant when you present it and you realize this was a terrible idea about to take the weapon back he grabs it clutching it in his big hand. He weighs it and spins it before a loud chuckle escapes him.
"Its beautiful." He states. You sign and nod. It has taken you awhile to get it perfect... He bends down nuzzling you and closing your eyes to enjoy it he pulls you close mumbling something in troll before pulling away and continuing with his day. Your glad he liked it!!!
Angor Rot
You wanted to make it as a gift. Nothing too special but something nice for Angor. You saw how much he cared for his old blades chiseled from stone and wrapped in the vines of his home. You wanted him to know you hoped you were home to him too.
The handle of the daggers were made of jasper stone. The blades themselves were a strong bronze. You had melted some gold and dotted the daggers around the handle right where the jasper and bronze met.
When he comes to visit you as he always does you smile watching as he sees the blades on the table. He pauses before he chuckles. Leaning forward he takes the blades.
"Excellent craft.' He states spinning them like the expert he is in his hands. He had the faintest smile on his lips as he played with them making your heart soar. Stalking over he bends down to pull you close and brings you in for a rare but tender sloppy kiss, his way of saying he loved them.
Strickler
You'd never done such an ambitious project but holding it in your hand you couldn't be more proud. An emerald longsword. Elegant, strong, and over dramatic just like your boyfriend Strickler.
Smiling you tuck it away to give to him as an anniversary gift. He studies it when you hand it over on said day.
"I thought you could hang it up. I don't know how good it'd be in battle but I knew you'd like it." The careful way he held and traced it made you know that much.
"I-i'll treasure it forever. Thankyou..." He mumbles. Holding it close his face bright red he looks up and gives you a long passionate kiss. You close your eyes and smile glad he loves his present.
Draal
Smiling softly you hand Draal the battleaxe you made. Sharp and strong the axes metal handle is shaped like the roots of a tree. Bright blue Sapphires and chunks of purple amethyst gleam as he moves the present around in his giant hands. The axe itself is a strong but resilient metal similar to trollskin that Vendel suggested. It was a beautiful weapon but deadly as well just like Draal. He seemed to admire the complicated design and you watched as he touched every blue sapphire gem and purple chunk of amethyst you’d put on the tree designed weapon.
“Well?“ You question. Draals speechless and you hope that’s a good sign...
He headbomps you softly and walks away with his treasure. He'd keep it close forever.
Its a week later someone congratulates you on your relationship and you pause and ask what they mean. They talk about your boyfriend for awhile and ask about whelps and things like that, becoming increasing confused they explain how they heard you gave them a weapon. Getting more confused it hits you.
You proposed in Troll.