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as a lycan, he has varying forms, so above are several he can shift to.

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main insert/self intro// profile/word voms below the cut//
as a lycan, he has varying forms, so above are several he can shift to.
Hope I made it. Could I please get some headcanons of Angor or Morgana taking on an apprentice of their own?
Gonna do headcanons since you didn't specify and a platonic relationship!
Angor
~ Angor felt the void in his soul often. It weighed heavily on him and he hoped that by having someone he could trust, someone that cared for him part of that void will be filled.
~ He's surprised that it actually works. At first he wanted power, a partner but slowly Angor feels himself growing connected to you. However he pushes these feelings aside for the longest time. He worries you'll betray him or worse he'll betray you. At arms length he can teach you but he sees your unhappy and that makes his void feel worse.
~ He begins warming up to you. It starts small. A pat on the shoulder after you do a spell successfully, soft encouragement to keep pushing your magic further even when it feels like too much, cleaning any wounds you may get while sparring or potion making, keeping an eye on you to make sure your safe on magic ingredient runs, gentle touches when you look sad, and eventually hugs when you initiate them. He realizes far too late how much he cares about you.
~ Of course he still wants to teach you after this realization but now he also wants more. He wants you to respect him, too care for him, to want him to be in your life. He wants to be important to you because your important to him. He wants to be your guide and he wants to help you through anything he might have gone through alone.
~ He's a strict teacher but he's fair. He teaches you all you wish to know and he respects your boundaries but he often pushes you on how far you think you can go. Magic is difficult but if you don't test it you'll never grow from it. This has lead to arguments and fights as dark magic can be consuming but Angor swears he is just looking out for you. After all he couldn't protect himself so he's trying to make sure you always can.
~ He's very protective of you. Once the attachment is made your never getting rid of him, he's now your magic tsundere troll teacher forever.
~ He teaches you many things outside of magic. Once he opens up he talks about his village, the culture there and what his people were like. He tells you tales of the Pale Lady and how you should fear her, and he shares things. Things he's never shared. He feels safe with you. Happy. Warm. He hopes you feel the same.
~ Magic can be very emotional and draining. He's careful to watch you and make sure your not pushing yourself too hard. When your angry and things begin burning around you he sits you down and teaches you to carve. When your sad and feel the air get heavy he pulls you close to the fire and tells you stories. When you feel overwhelmed he holds you close humming soft rhymes until your breathing is still and you are better.
~ He is unsure of your relationship but he knows he cares for you. If anything happened to you Angor would surely lose the last bit of his sanity and be lost. He does not intend to lose you.
Morgana
~ Morgana long ago lost the human part of her. She is anger and wrath personified. She has magic but it's corrupted and evil. Given to her by ancient gods that care not of man kind nor her whims. However when you come to her begging for asylum against those that hunt your kind she can not turn you away.
~ It's strange. Morgana has had many followers but you are the first that has ever really caught her interest. Perhaps it's your bravery in coming to her, perhaps it's your boldness in staying. She does not know. She does not care. She will take the company and entertainment you bring as she rots in her crystal prison.
~ At first she keeps you around for amusement. You're powers are nothing unique but under her guidance you flourish and grow. She finds herself becoming proud of your accomplishments and slowly you become a part of her life that she doesn't want to change.
~ Soon she knows everything about you. You share constantly. You probably shouldn't but you've deemed the deity trustworthy as she is your teacher. She finds this hysterical as she could kill you with the flick of her wrist but she knows she never would. She'd miss you too much.
~ She realizes early on what's happening. She tried to push you away but she's never actually able to do it. She realizes far too late that your to stay and that she loves you.
~ She worries constantly but she can't really do anything. She is simply a powerful spirit who is separated from her body. She can not protect you outside this cave. She can not have a life with you and yet you stay with her and it makes Morgana feel loved. She is happy you came to her and as you sleep safely under her watch she's happy you have chosen to stay.
Idea, what if, we decorate Aaarrrgh like a christmas tree? He's big and green like a tree, so why not? I think it'd be cute.
Aarrrgh chuffs happily as you and the kids brush his mangled furr. The jingle bells you'd carefully tied around his horns tinkled and he hummed happy shaking his head so they'd ring.
You all giggled and he smiled closing his eyes as the brushes continued to go through his lush hair. He'd asked about Christmas and Hanukkah when you and the kids began discussing it and had wanted to see some pictures. When you showed him Jim's tree Toby joked it was 'his cousin.'
Aarrrgh thought that was pretty funny and asked if you guys could make him look like that. For fun and just because.
You figured ornaments wouldn't stay like the bells had so your plan was to braid and tie red bows into his green hair. As you continued brushing, Aarrrgh laid on the ground purring. The big guy seemed pretty happy with the pampering.
"Look pretty?" He asks.
"Always big guy." Toby assures headbomping him as you give him horn scratches. He purrs loudly and nuzzles you both making you laugh.
"Aarrrgh you gotta stop moving I can't get the bow right." Jim laughs as Aarrrgh chuckles. He goes still and Jim laughs tying a terrible looking bow.
About an hour later and your almost done with his hair. He must have a million red bows and ribbons in his mane but he seemed content.
"Blinkeee! Blinky look!" Aarrrgh says as his husband walks in. Blinky pauses before gasping. Aarrrgh stands excited and you grip his back tightly a squeak escaping your lips as he walks over.
"Great gorgons!" Blinky says mouth agape at the sight of Aarrrgh decorated for the hoildays.
"Doesn't he look great?" You ask shifting to better sit on him. Blinky nods before smiling gently touching a bow.
"I don't suppose you could make us match?" He questions tapping his fingers together embarrassed. Smiling you slide off of Aarrgh. "I'll get the ribbons!" You say excitedly.
As you talk with Jim and Toby about what to do with Blinkies hair Aarrrgh pulls him close. Nuzzling him Blinky smiles turning to give Aarrrgh a kiss.
"They're excited." Blinky hums watching you excitedly pull at the decorations you'd brought. Jim laughs as you stick a red bow on his jacket before tying Toby a David star with ribbon.
"It cute." Aarrrgh responds before shaking his head. Blinky laughs pecking Aarrrghs lips.
"It is." He hums. Blinky smiles as you come over dragging the ribbons bows and bells. Just another day in Trollmarket with his family.
Yeah all these cute Halloween asks are nice and all but how's about reader (part of the trollhunters) goes and fricking DIES. And sure, fine, let's give them a chance to reconcile by making them a poltergeist or something, it's Halloween after all.
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Anyways TW: Blood, Gore, Death, wounds, and also the traumatic ramifications of dying.
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It was an accident. A simple mistake. You couldn't really blame anyone even if that'd make all of this easier.
You were out with your friends patrolling when you'd gotten stuck in a cave. Close quarter combat with small and fast things wasn't ideal but it could be worse. After all you'd fought Gum Gums. These guys were nothing compared to them. Hearing a hiss and turning to focus on it Jim bumped into you. Temporarily loosing your footing at the harsh nudge you started falling backwards. Before you could really register what happened the room went silent as pain shot up your arm and back. Adjusting to get back up something slimy was on you.
Golden eyes stared at you as the roars in the room became low guttural hissing. You felt something thick and goopy drip down your back and turning your eyes widen in horror at the goblin guts that now stained your clothes and hands. A distinctive moustache smeared across the green squishy caracass. You brought up your sword to fight, to slash and dice and cut at these goblins slowly stalking you but your left overwhelmed and out numbered.
Your friends try and help to cut the goblins back but it's too late. Fangs, claws, rocks, and glass dig into your skin as they begin tearing you apart. Waka Chaka Waka Chaka Waka Chaka!!!!! They scream as they take their vegance.
Blood drips down your face as they claw at it, trying to rip out your eyes. You swing your sword trying to remain unafraid as you throw yourself into walls and kick and squirm to throw them off. Your shoes squish with goblin guts as they swarm you and you try to chop them down and stomp them. The smell of iron and rotting things makes you dizzy as you stumble to get them off you but that could be the blood loss. You wail and screech, kicking and slashing as their claws dig into your skin ripping you open. Warm blood pours down your arms, legs, chest, head, back, and stomach, as they test whatever they can reach.
Stumbling trying to do your best to throw them off or deter the goblins you feel your foot land on nothing. Falling backwards as blackness consumes you, a scream tears itself from your throat. The goblins growls and chirps echo around you as golden eyes watch your descent. You faintly hear distant voices before the wind is knocked from your lungs and you feel tired as you laid sprawled out on your back. Listening to the chitter of goblins as they come closer your eyes are blury from blood and tears. Taking in sharp inhales you close your eyes giving into darkness and sleep.
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When you wake the pain is gone. Infact you feel great! A bit cold... actually really cold but other than that great. You aren't sure what happened after you fell but you aren't going to question it.
Pushing yourself up from the ground you look around. You were still at the bottom of the cave. Humming you look up. The only way out was to climb. Making it to the top you heave out a breath surprised at how you weren't tired after such a feat. Smiling you see your friends walking out of the cave. Rolling your eyes at the fact they'd just leave you call out to them and wave. They all stiffen. Turning immediately at the sound of your voice they gasp shocked when they see you.
"... (Y/N)?" Jim asks softly. You hum and nod holding your sword and winking. It was still dark outside so it couldn't have been long since your fall. You probably landed got knocked out for a bit and the goblins and your friends assumed you were dead.
Your also guessing the lack of pain and fatigue was from leftover adrenaline pumping through your system. After all you survived death!
Smiling you notice your friends are quiet. Pouting you stare at Jim, Toby, Claire, Blinkous, Aarrrgh, and Draal. They're eyes were wide and it looked like they'd been crying. Confused you walk forward coming closer to your friends.
"Guys what's wrong with you?" You question reaching out an arm. "Come on I'm..." Trailing off midsentence you pause seeing your glowly hand. Staring at it confused you noticed you were semi transparent. What... what?
"Oh... oh (Y/N)..." Blinky mumbles mournfully as he walks towards you. Eyes wide you drop your sword staring at your glowy hands before staring at your friends. "I'm so sorry..." He mumbles. No. No! NO!!!
You blink in shock. You should be crying. Shaking. Screaming. But all you can think about is how fast it all happened. You were dead. You died. The goblins and the fall...
You were dead...
Can you do a head canon list or drabble of Dictatious trying to woo a female troll assistant to Blinky? Like she works as the librarian and heard a lot of stories about Dictatious from Blinky, so she is unsure of what to think of him, and he tries hard to win her over.
~ Blinky had taken on an apprentice. Trolls valued their history, their culture but often more than not warriors were celebrated while trolls like him, the quiet historians who recorded these warriors great feats were just an afterthought. So when a young scholar came to him expressing interest in his work he was quick to show them the wonders of working in a library. Trying not so subtly to take them on as an apprentice.
~ Many trolls had a fine eye for books and a love for art but Blinkous quickly discovered you were a rare breed. Not only a scholar but an enthusiast like him and his brother. You had a wild imagination and although you could fight you enjoyed the comfort of a good book on a quiet night rather than the metal of clashing weapons in the forge. After becoming friends and visiting ghe libarary over and over you decide to become Blinkies apprentice. The troll got so excited to become a mentor he made you a room in the library where you could stay and a study from for you to work and do research for your books.
~ He tells you of Dictatious as you train in the art of bookmaking and recording. His brother was a great author and known poet. He often traveled to explore and write of discoveries he's made. But he's also what humans would call a player. Dictatious had always been more popular than Blinkous and Blinky did not care however he warned you of his brothers attitudes.
~ When you've passed the tests needed to prove you could be a historian and that you had the skills needed to help him with his work Blinky is so proud. During your trial porcess he had grown a kinship towards you and he was happy you'd stuck through all his teachings and ramblings. It's some weeks into your work that he decides you should meet hos brother. He assures you despite his stories Dictatious is a good troll. So one day while working he brings in his brother and introduces you to Dictatious. Dic takes to you almost immediately. You have similar book tastes and it turns out your a fan of his work though your weary of his character.
~ Blinky is glad you two are friends and is happy that he and Dic have someone else to talk to about theories, books, and artwork. However as time goes on he notices Dictatious is not just being friendly he is courting. Nope none of that! This is his charge not a fling no romance allowed in the library!
~ Of course being the younger brother Dic does not take Blinky all that seriously. He continues to trade books with you, give compliments on your work, critque your art thoughtfully, and initiate intellectual and slightly flirty banter. He even begins leaving surprises in the books he gives you. Small poems and crushed flowers. When Blinky is busy he'll also slip into your study and leave you fancy quills, pretty inks, and crystals. He wants to show that he cares and he hopes these gifts are a good step towards showing his true feelings.
~ Dictatious is a poetic soul. He believes in true love and soulmates but he will never admit this aloud. Blinky may not want him around you but he feels you two belong together. When you talk his heart flutters, your words are so powerful and your thoughts unlike anything he's ever heard, and your books/drawings. You are so talented and so beautiful. He wishes he could give you the world because that's all you deserve.
~ Your still weary of him he can tell. Blinky may have exaggerated his stories a bit so Dic would sound more terrible than he really was but Dic's willing to put in the work. And eventually he knows you two will have your happily ever after.
Being apart of the Girl Gang
~ Mary, Darci, and Claire are basically your sisters. You all bicker and fight ocassionally but you love each other and would kill anyone who'd try and hurt any of you. You have each others backs and aren't afraid to throw hands.
~ Mary's always giving you makeup advice and fashion tips. She admires your style (even if you don't really have one your just true to yourself and she respects you for that) and is always swapping clothes with you. She always shows you her posts before she posts and always wants to know what you think. She uses you and the group for ideas and is very internet famous. She loves doing collab videos with her bffs and tags you guys in everything.
~ Darci is majorally into sports and takes her mascotting very seriously. She loves taking you all to games and always gets free tickets for you guys. Wrestling, Basketball, Baseball, Football, Track, even Chess. She loves dancing around in her costume and generally being a big nerd outside of parties and stuff. She knows you don't all love these things so she's really happy you all take the time to make her feel special. When dances come around she's the first to get tickets for you guys as a kind of thankyou.
~ Claire is a theather and broadway nerd. She knows every word to every musical and can quote Hamlet line by line. She has an intense love for Shakespeare but also loves other play writes. It's very obvious she wants to be an actress someday but her parents disapprove. Her parents often come up in conversation and are almost always the reason why she's mad. It can be a bit straining but she tries not to push any of her parental pressure on you guys.
~ Darcis a rule follower because of her strict cop dad. Mary lives in a traditional Asian family and is anything but traditional. And Claire is a straight A student who never gets a break. You are often their venting friend and who they come to separately to talk about their problems. Their families can be choatic and sometimes they feel like they can't be themselves and their parents don't love them. Your always able to convince them that's not true and if you have problems at home they're more than happy to listen and offer advice.
~ Every weekend it's a sleepover. And during lunch and after school it's hang out time. Either at the mall, at someones house, or at the park you four are almost always together.
~ Sometimes you get together for study sessions other times it's to destress from school and life and just chill. And other times it's to PARTY. Mary gets invited to all the best parties and always brings you guys along. Dancing and flirting is very common and she often picks outfits for you guys before you go.
~ You're a very tight knit squad and love eachother through and through. You always have eachother backs.
Could I request Blinky and Aaarrrgghh being protective of their teenage!insert daughter (and their totally adopted son Jim) against others (like Perhaps Merlin or just others that mess with them), Blinky might not have the brawn but he can give great reassurance hugs with two arms and lob dwarkstones woth the other set, and need I say anything about Aaarrrgghh. Love your work!!!!!
Blinky isn’t as strong as other trolls like Draal or Aarrrgh but he is still strong enough to fight anyone who insults his family. You are his baby and as such he will do whatever he has to too protect you. He cares for you and Jim more than anything and would give you two the world if he could. So when Merlin comes into the picture he cant help but feel his emotions taking over. Especially after Merlin makes that father joke to Jim.
After five minutes its apparent that Merlin is in fact a big grocknut and Blinky debates if this was a good idea. This grand wizard wasn’t kind and had insulted everyone in the group making him uneasy. Merlin was supposed to be a wise kind wizard not whatever this monstrosity they’d freed was. But Blinky ignores his feelings for the sake of the mission. Maybe he was just cranky from waking up…
Then Merlin gets personal. When Merlin insults him he doesn’t care. When he insults Jim he bites his tongue but when Merlin insults you and flirts with Claire something in him boils. Aarrrgh has to hold him back and Draal has to cover your ears as Blinky uses some very choice words in anger. As Aarrrgh tries to calm Blinky down Merlin says something to you and you begin to cry. All bets are thrown out the window as the Kuberra rages with his husband. Merlin begins to run as Blinky holds you close peppering you in kisses as he yells the occasional curse at Merlin. It’s decided you all don’t need Merlin’s help after all.
Hunting For Trolls
Ask: How about this for a prompt: Trollhunter crew meeting a paranormal Slayer, and having to convince the slayer/ hunter that Blinky and Aaarrrgghh are friendly and not endangering/possessing/doing anything to them, meanwhile Blinky and Aaarrrgghh are trying to be helpful? (bonus points if it’s not actually helping)
"Kids get behind me!" Your headset camera records as you point your loadstone crossbow at the two trolls and make the kids stand behind you. Trolls.
You’d run into trolls.
This cold be tricky but hopefully your arrows would be enough of a distraction to get these kids to safety. Maybe you'd even have enough time to come back and fight them once the kids were safe.
"Wait!" One of the kids, a girl jumps forwards pushing your weapon up. Yelling in surprise you stumble back finger hitting the trigger. The bow goes off launching the arrow before it hits a nearby tree causing a big boom.
"What are you doing? Those are trolls don't you know how dangerous trolls are?!" You demand as the girl stares you down with a glare. She had a gorgons icy stare and you glare right back. Trolls were dangerous! They weren't a cryptid to be taken lightly. Reloading your bow you get ready for another shot before the other two kids crowd you keeping you from being able to properly aim.
"Crpytid hunter it is quit rude to shoot at an unarmed creature." The four armed troll scolds you as he watches the kids closely. You stop and look up at him dropping your crossbow to your side.
"Are... are you lecturing me?" You question tilting your head in confusion The huge four armed troll was lecturing you? About fighting etiquette? About Violence? Something trolls were notoriously known for...
"I am thousands of years your superior so yes I am. These children are our charges." The troll sasses back. Your eye twitches as you bring a hand to your face.
W H A T?
"Fine. Fine just... explain why shouldn't I kill you?" You question sharply as you turn off your video and delete it's footage. You never take your eyes off the two trolls as you hold the kids close bow back and at the ready.
"I mean my friend hasn't eaten human here in at least a century. And only did it occasionally before that." He states. "Were quit harmless." So he admits he used to eat humans while he is around younger easy to eat humans? Your grip tightens on the children.
"Pacifist." The other troll states. You look at the kids than the trolls than back at the kids. You didn’t feel any better about this at all.
"He's... He's not making a good case." You state unsure as you hold your weapon closer. The kids sigh.
"Look please creature hunter." Who you assume the leader of these kids are begins talking softly. "There are good trolls and bad trolls we promise you these are the good guys!" He looked so sad at the thought of the trolls getting hurt. Could trolls possess people? Were these kids for real?What was going on?
"YEAH PLEASE DON'T HURT ARRRGH OR BLINKY!" The small wide kid shouts standing in front of the trolls protectively. You smile and roll your eyes putting your weapon down and clipping it to your side. No this wasn’t possession. This was friendship. Somehow these kids had befriended some non human eating trolls.
Cute.
You unhook your arrow and pack it away in your bag. Rolling your shoulders you sling it on your back and hum in acknowledgment.
"Okay. Okay. I believe you. Kind of. What are you kids doing with trolls anyways? And why are you not in bed? It's 3 a.m. Also introductions." You state looking at the odd group.
"Your not in bed." The girl huffs. You frown at her sass.
"I'm an adult. A highly trained one who takes down monsters. I don’t have a bed time girly." The girl huffs at that and crosses her arms holding what appeared to be a staff close.
“Sorry about her. I’m Jim.“ The leader states.
“And I’m Toby. Call me Tobes.“ He holds out his hand and you shake it. You tilt your head to the girl. “That’s Claire. Sorry she's just a bit grumpy cause you called her a girly. She hates that.“ You snort and nod.
“Understandable. Won't happen again. Well I’m (Y/N).“ You greet. “Monster hunter extraordinaire. Nice to meet you.“ Toby and Jim smile.
“You too. This is Blinky and Aarrrgh.“ Turning towards the trolls you nod. They seemed nice enough.
“A pleasure to meet you Monster Hunter. Sorry for startling you. We are the protectors of these children and we thank you for not hurting us and for having their best interests at heart.“ You nod and shake one of his hands as he holds it out. Arrrgh headbumps you softly and smiles.
Smiling you look at the kids. Maybe Arcadia wasn’t as bad as people made it out to be. Maybe Arcadia was your new home.