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[pixelsgarage]

Hello! Could I request some stamps and/or blinkies of Fukase from vocaloid? He's my fave ^_^ No pressure!!

stamp 1 art / stamp 2 art

[trivialtrivia]

I just had a major realization.

If the Hatchetfield Trilogy is about parodying/paying homage to different types of horror tropes/genres... What if one of the next musicals in the Hatchetverse (aside from Working Boys but still) is about a haunted/possessed video game? (A la videogame creepypasta)

I would buy tickets to both travel to AND see the production. I would!

[tanyakennedy1899]

[filmjunky-99]

t h e s i m p s o n s, 1989 - 📺 created by matt groening [two cars in every garage and three eyes on every fish, s2ep4]

'All right! We eat tonight!' - bart

'Wait a minute. One... Two... Three...' - repoter

[milo-is-rambling]

Wait random thing before I try to pass out ,,, there was a bird flattened and dried out between my car and another car at the parking garage today (on the fifth floor mind you) and I picked it up with a piece of cardboard from the car and I brought him down with me on a crowded elevator (not sorry) and then I put him down under a tree in a little garden area outside the parking garage

[winter-leftovers]

Til The End Of Eternity || Chapter twenty five: As The World Caves In (25/?)

(Douxie Casperan x f!reader)

Summary: Y/n is trying to figure her life out but is going to be hard since her brother is the new trollhunter and she is plagued by dreams and feelings she doesn’t understand.

Chapter Summary: Merlin and the trollhunter team make Jim take a decision. Y/n and Douxie have their last night on earth.

Word count: 4150

Warnings: a lil of angst. +16 stuff, implied smut, nothing explicit

See episode ten of Trollhunters before reading for extra rage!

(Season 3 Episodes 9, 10)

Song?: As The World Caves In by Sarah Cothran

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“We’re home, mom! Y/n! Merlin?” Y/n heard the front door opening “Got the stuff you needed”

Her heart increased its already fast pace.

“He is going to kill me” she whispered as she looked up at the couple surviving pieces of Jim’s vespa laying on the garage’s table from her place on the floor.

“Ugh” Merlin rolled his eyes. The wizard was tired of the girl’s nervousness.

Y/n ignored him. She tried and tried to explain to him how important the vespa was but it didn’t seem to matter to him. It didn’t fit his logic, if it does fit what Merlin already believes, he won't try to do it any other way.

“What’s that smell?” Toby complained.

“Hell” Y/n screamed to the trollhunter team that were still at the door.

“We’re in the garage” Blinky announced.

Aaarrrgghh and Blinky were still impregnated by the horrid smell of the cave where Merlin sent them to look for something that he didn’t allow Y/n to see.

Jim followed the voice of the troll, opening the door followed by Toby and Claire carrying the trophies of their conquest.

“It appears your little excursion was just as fruitful as our own” Blinky pointed to the table.

“My vespa?” Jim screamed, only being able to focus on the remains of his bike.

“I’m so sorry, Jim” Y/n stood up.

“Aaah” he dropped to the floor in agony “what did you do?”

“I put it to much better use” Merlin nodded and Y/n pulled one of the covers “This one is for Tobias”

“What?! We got armors too?!” Toby screamed as the sheet fell to the ground revealing an orange suit of armor “I’ve been waiting my whole life for this! So cool! So cool!” He ran up to it to look it up closer. With one of his finger, he carefully caresed the metal “Look how shiny it is”

Y/n smiled, happy that her work with Jim’s bike had made him so happy. She took a step back and looked at her father before revealing the last one.

“And this one is for Lady Claire” Merlin said as the sheet fell revealing a purple set of armor.

“Oh. Wow” Claire breathed “Holy guacamole”

“Do you like it?” Y/n smiled “I used purple because is totally your color”

“Yes” the girl carefully touched the metal “You did this?”

“I like mine better” Toby stated.

“I’m glad. I did it thinking of you” Y/n chuckled, turning to Claire “Yeah. I’m going to have metal under my nails for a hundred years”

“Wow. Thanks. It’s amazing” Claire smiled.

Y/n blushed. She took a step back to observe the happiness her work has made.

“Good work” Merlin ruffled Y/n hair.

She smiled back to her father. Besides being forced to destroy her brother’s bike the afternoon was very tame, nice even. Merlin let her take the lead in the design and construction of the armors. Father and daughter working together side by side on the floor of the garage, recounting old memories in between the comfortable silence.

“That’s surprisingly nice of you, Merlin” Jim said.

“Quick query” Blinky wasn’t as trusty as his student “If we’ve been collecting items for a spell to thwart Gunmar, then why would they require armor?”

“A spell? You thought we would stop Gunmar and Angor Rot without going to war?” Merlin couldn't believe the ingenuity of the troll.

Y/n shifted in her place. They still haven’t recovered from the consequences from the last war but Merlin was right. There wasn’t any other way

“Do you have sand for brains?” The wizard started pacing.

“Wait, a war?” Jim asked.

“Once freed,” Merlin cracked his neck “Morgana will attempt to bring forth the Eternal Night”

“Free Morgana?” Y/n’s voice came out more hopeful than she wanted to.

“Sounds like you’re saying you’re not going to stop Gunmar from freeing that witch” Claire stopped playing with her new armor and turned to the wizard.

“Oh, did I not make myself clear? I’m not here to stop Gunmar” Merlin clenched his fists behind his back. Y/n frowned, she only saw him do this a couple of times: once when Douxie wouldn’t shut up about his staff after almost dying and a couple of times when discussing important matters with King Arthur “I’m here to kill Morgana”

Y/n felt her knees give out. She walked back until she found a solid surface, a wall to hold the weight of her soul. Maybe it was naive, childish even but all these years she hoped to bring back the Morgana she knew, that maybe, if they gave her enough time, Y/n could find a way to bring back the sister she once knew, but with this war, Merlin wouldn’t give her the time.

Her father’s possible words resonated in her mind “Grow up, Y/n! She’s a monster! She’s never going to change! We have to kill her, now!” She would cry and her father would mellow, he would understand the grief her daughter is going through and say “I’m sorry, Birdie but there is no other way”

“And maybe there’s no other way. Maybe I have to grow up. Maybe my sister has been dead this whole time” she thought.

“Jim. Jim. Jim!” Y/n was brought back by Claire’s screams.

“Want to weigh in here?” An irritated Toby asked the trollhunter “Merlin just dropped the bomb we have to let Morgana loose”

Y/n looked around, her father had walked to the other side of the room somehow. She walked by the entrance door where he was standing and sat down on the steps, her body still too shaky to stand.

“Wait, he destroyed my Vespa” Jim said.

Y/n chuckled, lowering her head, her shoes suddenly more calming. Looks like she wasn’t the only one at her limit.

“He what? See? Then you must listen to the voice of reason. Mine!” Blinky screamed.

“Gunmar has the staff of Avalon. Soon he will find a way to free her. This is when we will strike. Together, we’ll slay Morgana before the Eternal Night starts” Merlin explained.

“Woah woah woah” interrupted Toby “I’m sorry, you want Jim to go up against Gunmar and Angor Rot and Morgana?”

“Do you have any other idea?” Y/n asked, already disheartened by the circumstances.

“Now is the time to strike” Merlin didn’t let Toby answer “She’s been imprisoned for centuries and she will be at her weakest. This is our best chance”

“Wait” Claire stepped forward “If Jim defeats Morgana, you get your magic back”

Y/n lifted her head.

“That would be a pleasant bonus, yes” Merlin frowned.

“Oh, you only want your magic back!” Blinky said ironically “Aaarrrgghh, my friend, put your fist through the old man’s face”

“Well, that’s not fair” Y/n stood up, her face revealing the anger she felt at her friends.

“Mmm. Old man make sense. Stop witch forever” Aaarrrgghh shook his head.

“I’m with Blinky. Sounds like Merlin wants his magic back” Toby said.

“What if Merlin’s right? He’s been right about everything else” Claire frowned, scared of making the wrong choice.

“Thank you” Merlin bowed.

“Claire” Toby chuckled “Gunmar and Morgana wants to destroy the world” he turned to Merlin “We live in this world!”

“Yet, this world is protected by the trollhunter. What say he?” Merlin turned to Jim

“Uuh” Jim looked back at the expecting eyes “I need to think”

“Then, I await your decision” Merlin bowed.

“Jim” Y/n walked up to him with a soft smile in her face, she grabbed his hands “The decision you make is the one I’ll be happy to fight for”

Jim nodded, returning the smile with difficulty, the nervousness creeping into his spine.

Y/n turned back to leave.

“Whatever you choose, if we are to fight, we’ll need an army. Aaaarrrgghh and I will see what we can do. As to whom we are fighting. I’ll leave that to master Jim” Blinky said.

Merlin and Y/n shared a look and rolled their eyes.

—

“She’s not receiving my texts” Y/n tipped with one hand and bitted her other index fingernail.

“Thanks. Call me if you do” Claire says to her phone “My mom hasn’t seen her either”

“She’s not at the hospital” added Toby.

Jim and Y/n looked at eachother, hoping that the other had news they hadn’t shared.

“Asking for mommy’s permission?” Merlin mocked from behind the fridge.

“Shut up” Y/n turned, pointing Merlin with her phone “I used to ask for permission to breathe. There’s no need to be an ass”

Merlin raised his eyebrows, a half smile in his face.

“You’re asking us to wage a war. It’s only fair to have everyone weigh in” Jim explained, calmer than Y/n.

“I’m feeling a bit peckish. Where do you keep your fresh haggis?” Merlin looked through the fridge.

“What sort of cannibal wizard hungers for boiled meat in a sheep’s stomach? Ugh” Toby turned to the door “I’ll see if anyone at the school has seen her”

“What kind of sixteen year old knows what a haggis is?” Y/n frowned.

Before Toby could open the door he was tackled by Nomura.

“Jeez, lady, don’t you knock?” He complained.

“Nomura!” Jim ran to aid his friend and the changeling.

“Blood! There’s blood on the rug and it’s purple!” Toby screamed.

“What happened?” Y/n walked up to the changeling.

“Usurna tried to capture me at the museum” Nomura stood up with difficulty “Gunmar needs a changeling to activate the staff of Avalon”

“So he found a way around my safeguard. He needs human hands who can speak in troll tongue. If they fail to take her, they’ll look for others” Merlin looked at Jim.

“Strickler” he said.

“Mom” Y/n said.

“Do you think she’s with him?” Claire asked.

Jim quickly pulled out his phone and called Strickler only to be sent to voicemail.

“We don’t know for sure she was with him” Toby tried to be positive.

“Don’t be naive” Y/n burst his bubble.

“Split up and search everywhere! Find my mother!” Desperation irradiated from Jim’s plea.

“It’s okay. We’ll find them, Jim” Claire smiled.

Y/n turned to Merlin her eyes full of tears:

“Please, let me go with them” she grabbed his arm.

“Of course, Birdie. What kind of man wouldn’t let her daughter look for her mother?” He smiled, wiping with his thumb the tear that had fallen.

“Thank you, father” she hugged him, her cheek hitting the cold metal of the armor.

“Go” he kissed her head.

Y/n ran to the center of Arcadia looking in every corner hoping to find her mother’s red hair but only finding empty spaces. She walked and walked, praying that she was wrong, that she didn’t send Claire and Toby to a dangerous fight. She imagined Strickler and her mother having a date in a remote corner of Arcadia and for the first time she didn’t want to pull her hair out.

“Meow”

Y/n feet stopped. She looked down, tears falling down from her face, she chuckled.

“Hi, Al”

“Meow” he repeated, rubbing himself between her legs.

Y/n kept looking at the cat with amusement. The way his skinny body moved in circles between her legs, his soft fur felt against his shaky body, how his tail, that seemed burnt at the tip, tickled when it disconnected from her body. Her brain was so filled with tragedy that looking at her cat felt like a religious experience.

“Y/n?” The familiar voice sounded so distant yet so close.

She looked up, finding in the distance the boy, the man which she was hoping to see all day. A smile formed in her face washing away all the tears that were burning her eyes.

“Doux?” she asked, well aware of the answer.

The blue haired guy shifted his broom from hand to hand and waved. His hand stopped in the middle of the air but quickly resumed the greeting.

Y/n laughed at the young wizard, her heart filling with the warmth she craved.

“Doux!” She screamed as she ran to the man’s arms.

“Y/n!” He screamed, dropping the broom to catch her before both of them could fall.

She snaked her legs around his waist, pulling her head away from his neck.

“Hi!” She said with a gigantic smile.

“Hello?” Douxie frowned, his cheeks flushed “are you okay?”

Y/n squinted.

“Were you crying?” Tried to get closer to her eyes.

The sudden happiness that had invaded her body disappeared as quickly as it appeared. Y/n dropped her legs, her eyes filling up once more.

“I’ve been an idiot” she looked deeply into his hazel eyes.

“I really don’t follow” he chuckled, disappointed at the loss of touch.

“Can we talk inside” she points to the library.

Douxie nodded.

Y/n looks at the sky and can’t help to, once again, pray for everyone’s safety.

Y/n followed Douxie to his apartment, to her favourite place in this town: the brown leather couch. She sat down, closing her eyes when her head hit the back. With her eyes closed, she wished she could be more selfish and leave this war to someone else, to go back to her house and say to everyone “hey! We don’t have to do this! Someone else can! Let’s hide at Doux until it’s over!” But she can’t. She couldn’t.

“Do you want something to drink?”

Y/n opened her eyes and found Douxie looking down at her.

“No. No” she grabbed his wrist “Come sit” she pushed him close to her.

“Love, what’s going on? Should I be worried?” Douxie lifted his arms as Y/n finded a comfortable position in his chest.

“I’m sorry for not telling you about everything but I can’t tell you exactly what’s going on” she crossed her arms behind his back “Don’t be mad”

Douxie sighed:

“I’m not mad” he lowered his arms, hugging her back “You said you wanted to talk?”

“I know” her voice trembled.

Douxie looked down at Y/n. Her eyes were lost in whatever was the whole issue at hand. He knew the situation well. Back in Camelot, when Merlin used to make her keep secrets, useless or not so useless secrets that would fill her up, to eat her up, she would shut down like this. Now, she was trying to compartmentalize the secret to tell Douxie what she could without getting into trouble with her father.

“They’re going to free Morgana” Y/n said, tears falling down unapologetically.

“Oh. How…”

“And they’re going to kill her” she sobbed, hiding her face into his chest “I know is the only way…”

“But you hoped it wasn’t” Douxie hugged her tighter.

“Why do we have to do this all over again?” She sat up “Maybe there is another way? I mean…there is a human trollhunter…” she stopped when she saw Douxie’s look.

“I’m sorry” he whispered.

“I know. She doomed and she did it to herself” she lowered her head in Douxie’s shoulder “Maybe in another life”

He hugged her closer trying to absorb the grief from the tragedy that has been following them since they were children. Y/n closed her eyes, melting in his touch.

“Doux” she whispered.

“Mmh?”

“The world may be ending in a couple of hours…” she looked up.

He looked down at her, his eyes full of curiosity.

She lifted her hands placing it in his cheek, the little stubble prickling her palm. He gave into the warmth of her movement.

“I don’t want it to end without being yours” she whispered, her face red as the roses Douxie had brought for her.

“We don’t have time to get married besides Master…” he rambled, too nervous to answer.

Y/n chuckled:

“No, dumbass” her hand falling to his chest as her face got redder by the second.

“Oh. Oh” he face relaxed and tensed back.

“Oh” Y/n mocked with a smile.

Douxie smiled at the girl's attempt to lighten up the mood. He grabbed her face and got closer to her:

“We don’t have to” he whispered.

“I want to” she grabbed the collar of his shirt and kissed with the passion of a woman with no future.

Douxie quickly returned the kiss, his hungry hands wandering Y/n’s torso, finding the hem of the shirt and discarding it easily.

Y/n panted as she felt Douxie’s penetrating gaze on her. The flush traveled to her chest as his glossy eyes moved up and down.

“You’re even more beautiful than the first time I saw you” he said, his cheeks as crimson as hers.

“Thank you” Y/n smiled.

Douxie smiled back and kissed Y/n nose making her giggle.

“Should I?” Y/n gently pulled Douxie’s black shirt.

“Do you want to?” He raised his brow “Scandalous”

“Please, don’t tell the ladies of the court” Y/n laughed as she took out Douxie’s shirt.

Y/n was mesmerized. She probably had the same face he had seconds ago. She stretched her hand, with her fingers caressing his chests, his stomach. Obsessing how Douxie would twitch under her touch.

“Now I get all the teenagers” she pressed her palm on his chest “you’re hot”

“Now you get them?” Douxie pretended to be offended.

Y/n nodded with a big smile as she got closer to his neck, biting the place where his shoulder and neck met.

“Ah” he moaned, pulling Y/n away softly by the hair “What was that?”

“In case we survive. I don’t like sharing” she laughed.

“I don’t like sharing either” Douxie lifted Y/n from the couch and disappeared into the bedroom.

—

Y/n closed her eyes, Douxie’s limbs and hers tangled with each other, outside the birds sang and the wind ruffled the trees. For a moment, the world is not ending, nobody is dying, she’s not losing a part of herself. She wishes she could live in this moment but she knows that her wishes always fall on deaf ears, that the god that was assigned to her has left the building long ago. She was granted one wish, one good thing for eternity and she was sharing a bed with him.

She felt Douxie shift so she turned to face him.

“I can’t believe I slept with Douxie from Ash Dispersal Pattern” she joked.

Douxie laughed and lifted his head from the pillow. “Good for you love but you better leave before my girlfriend gets here” he said putting on a raspy voice.

“I’ll kill you” Y/n bitted Douxie’s bicep. “That’s an awful Ozzy by the way”

“I do what I can” he dropped back to the pillow, dragging himself to be closer to Y/n.

“What now?” She buried her hand in Douxie’s hair.

“We wait until you have to go or I’ll have to go to the battle of the bands” Douxie’s hand found a place in Y/n waist.

“No! The battle of the bands! I completely forgot” Y/n pinched the bridge of her nose “How do I still have a job is beyond me” Y/n sighed, her job was at the bottom of her list of priorities right now.

“Shh” Douxie pulled her closer “Let’s just lay here. Let’s wait for the end”

“Thank you” Y/n kissed Douxie's forehead.

“Why?” He whispered.

“For going along” Y/n closed her eyes.

“Til the end of eternity” Douxie kissed her cheek, closing his eyes.

Y/n laid there pretending to be in the woods of her childhood, back where her problems were less smothering, back when she could still dream to run away with the errand boy without hurting anybody. Now, she loved more people than the three she had back then. She couldn’t abandon the world without consequences. She had to fight and fighting was going to cost her ever more than last time.

Something turned in Y/n’s stomach.

“Did you feel that?” She sat up, starting to dress up.

“No, I was falling asleep” Douxie muttered.

Something had just happened that was going to change the balance in the world.

“I have to go” Y/n kissed Douxie.

“Should I go with you?” Douxie sat up once the urgency woke him up.

“No, be normal” she screamed from the living room as she looked for her bag.

Y/n moved her wrist making her staff appear in her hand. She took a deep breath and pointed the staff to the door, focussing to make a portal appear. Her staff shot a dark mass that quickly stabilized. Y/n sighed and crossed it, appearing in her house.

She wanted to shout, she hadn't used dark magic in years but the sense of darkness killed all her joy.

The house was a mess. Furniture thrown around everywhere, the tv was on on a random channel, all of the books where in the floor.

“Jim? Father?” Y/n screamed as she walked on top of a broken vase.

“Birdie! Have you found your mother?” Merlin walked out of the kitchen, unfazed by the mess.

“What happened?” Y/n clenched her staff.

“What had to happen” he walked forward with his hands behind his back “I talked to Jim”

“What did you tell him?” Y/n frowned, the feeling was growing stronger.

“I shared with him a vision I had while I rested” Merlin put a hand on Y/n’s shoulder “I saw a way to finally end this stalemate. To win this war, I must have a champion with a foot in both worlds”

“No” Y/n whispered, shaking her head. She looked up at her father with her eyes full of tear “You didn’t” she pushing his hand away.

“It’s his destiny” Merlin said like it would suffice.

“He is a child!” Y/n screamed “Sixteen. A baby”

“It’s the only way!”

“I don’t care!”

Y/n felt the atmosphere dropping, everything was heavy to be quickly lifted from her shoulders. She looked around, everything seemed similar except her father’s concerned face.

“You’re bleeding” he pointed to her face.

She lifted her hand to her nose and cleaned the blood from under it. She looked at it and looked back at her father.

“I don’t…” she couldn’t finish the phrase, a gigantic explosion in her mind interrupted her. She took her hands to her temples trying to quiet down the sound.

“The Eternal Night is here” Morgana’s voice proclaimed and everything was quiet once more.

Y/n looked up at her father, cleaning up the new blood coming out from her nose:

“She’s out”

Y/n heard the faucet turned on and ran up stairs ignoring the rest of blood in her hands and face.

“Jim” she screamed “Please! Let me find another way!” She screamed and kicked the door.

“Y/n Ambrosius do not interviene. It’s his choice” Merlin warned from the living room.

“Jim! Please!” She cried and knocked on the door until her knuckles bleeded.

Y/n sat by the door in silence as she heard the tub filled up. She screamed and kicked and knocked, he wasn’t coming out.

“I guess I’m staying until you come out” Y/n chuckled “He’s right. It’s your choice and I already told you the decision you make is the one I’ll be happy to fight for. I guess this still applies”

The faucet stopped.

Y/n stood up.

“I love you, Jim” She whispered to the door “I’ll see you on the other side”

Y/n walked down the stairs and sat on the floor looking at her father walking around the room.

“There really wasn’t any other way?” She asked one last time trying to kill her guilt. She already knew if it was in his father’s vision it was probably the only way.

“No” he shook his head.

She nodded. Lowering her head, waiting for Jim to come out. Y/n smiled when she noticed she had accidentally put on Douxie’s shirt.

“Jim” Toby screamed.

Y/n looked at the door. Claire and Toby had brought her mother and Stickler back in one piece.

“Where’s Jim?” Barbara screamed at the wizard that was playing with the tv.

“Finally becoming a true trollhunter” Merlin said.

“You never” Strickler stepped forward.

The house shook, making Barbara follow the sounds.

“Jim! “She screamed “are you in there?”

They screamed and kicked and knocked but Jim wouldn’t answer.

Y/n stood up and walked to her father, like a child who's afraid would do when she can’t tolerate the dark anymore. She pressed her forehead on his back, closing her eyes with force, trying to block out the screams and then the silence.

A/n: every time I see a cat is a religious experience.

I’m back with more!!! I think 4150 words is the longest I ever written in this series I honestly don’t know what happened but I’m happy with this chapter ☺️ sorry for the delay but THEY CUT MY POWER AGAIN FOR THREE DAYS dont get me started you’ll read my manifesto soon. Also my silly course is over friday 🙏🏻 if I pass it would mean extra credit so pray for me

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Hello traveler

You can call me Garage. Orginally this blog was specifically for metallica fanarts, but the obsession is no longer with me. From now its just an artblog, with everything. I'm multifandom so there will be a lot of media. I like so many stuff that i cant even remember but fandoms are mainly Metallica, Ride the cyclone, Postal, & sometimes other bands. About musicals, besides rtc i enjoy Beetlejuice n Heathers (by that i mean music, i havent watched them yet), but you can recommend me your favorite! Also i'm Catholic & i love my Lord (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

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[trollmarketreject]

Dictatious x Reader: And They Were Roommates! Part 1

"My house but- why mine?" You weren't exactly refusing, but you were bewildered. Dictatious seemed just fine here with Nana. "Well, the goblins already know he's here, they could come back, and they're both pretty much blind." Barbara sighed. "The Nunez's already have a changeling situation on their hands... I still have to tell them about that. I don't think Ophelia is going to take it very well." Dr. Lake muttered the last part to herself with a grimace. She clasped her hands, pleading. "Please, (Y/n), I wouldn't ask you if I didn't think you could handle it."

You glanced over at Dictatious, who was being shoved away from Blinky and reminded of the foot radius he's to be maintaining, and then at Nancy. You were certain the troll on his own would be an easy guest, good company even. But it probably wouldn't be just Dictatious on his own, now would it? You didn't hesitate a moment longer at the possibility of Nancy Domzalski being caught alone in a goblin attack when you could have been watching over him instead. Nancy was a tough old lady, but that was not something you felt should be put to the test right now.

"Alright, help me get him in the car, please."

Dictatious sniffed the air and pressed his ears flat fearfully to his head. Goodness, did these fleshbags have no use of their noses? There was a scent coming from every direction, making it nearly impossible to figure out what led where. He could pick up the fresh air of Arcadia from the open window and groped the air, feeling along the firm back of a sofa towards the window. "I should probably close that." You said. "If I can smell you, the goblins certainly can... And who knows what else out there can." The orienting breeze was cut off with a dull thunk. Once again the troll was unsure what was where, and the unfamiliarity of it all did little to help.

"I don't know how they can with all of this... noise." Dictatious wrinkled his nose. Trollmarket was at least easy to traverse while steadying himself on the back of a soldier or Usurna's arm. Nothing but cool dirt and any scent he picked up meant something. Food. Crystals. Comrades. Impures. Gunmar. This was all so much. What was this, this source of a headache? Dictatious picked up the glassy tub in his hand and sniffed the perfumey wax, giving a disgusted snort. Curiously, he took a nibble of it and perked up. Oh it tasted much better than it smelled!

"Hey! That's my candle!" You snapped. He wilted meekly and quickly slid aside what was left of it, muttering a quiet apology. Okay, while he was living here he would need to eat. Preferably soon, so you didn't have to sacrifice all of your furniture and home decor. "Here um... Let me find you something. I'm sure you're probably starving." "I am famished! Thank you human." The troll's ears perked up. You took his hand and led him to the couch.

"No problem, hang tight. If uh... If anything comes in just shout for me." You pretend not to notice him shudder fearfully at the suggestion it may be necessary as you left and made your way to the garage. You flicked on the light and scanned it, partially for potential troll food, partially for signs of movement. You trodded down the couple of steps and dug around. That machete would come in handy. So would those matches, just in case. Canned food? Sure, why not. A hammer? Well, you never know. And the gun? You inspected the lockbox for a moment. You were certain in a pinch it could absolutely slay a troll, if a sword worked metal of the same hardness at a much faster rate was sure to. However, it was loud. And you were certain that not only would Mayor Nunez not appreciate the rent lowering shots but also concerned neighbors and the ever nosy Arcadia Oaks police.

"Here, eat up." You placed the metal bowl in front of him. "Oh! Oh gladly, that smells delightful." He quickly brought the bowl of his mouth and poured its rattling contents into his maw. You glanced at the half full bag of dog food from your fostering days and shrugged. He liked it, that's what was important.

"Everything here is so soft and warm. I suppose I expected nothing less of a fleshbag den. Your kind is so... delicate." He said with a sort of amusement mixed with condescension. You rolled your eyes. Dictatious is, at his core, an old troll from another time. At least he wasn't being outwardly hostile, but if you both survived this Eternal Night nonsense, you made a mental note to nip the "fleshbag" shit in the bud.

"I don't suppose being by Gunmar's side was the cushiest of positions. You want me to put on a show you can listen to?" You held the remote up before pointing it at the TV and opening the settings. "I can put audio descriptions on. What kind of stories do you like?"

[misterspectacular]

Mr. Burns in 2x04: Two Cars in Every Garage and Three Eyes on Every Fish

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This is a Burns-centric episode and sadly Tumbler has a "30 images per post" limit. I could reblog off my own post with a continuation but I would rather not -- that gets overstimulating. So there will be a lot of text in this post in place of screenshots. I kept as many of the best screenshots as I could, though.

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Mr Burns: Hi-ho, faceless employees. In a few moments, the government inspection team will be here… so look busy and keep quiet! That is all. Smithers: Very stirring, sir.

Mr. Burns: (Smiles)

Smithers: Uh-oh. Here they come. Mr. Burns: Hold me, Smithers. Smithers: (Holds)

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(all standing in a pool of radioactive fluid) Mr. Burns: Look here, inspector. Can I speak to you privately in my office? --- Inspector: Mr. Burns, in 20 years, I have never seen such a shoddy, deplorable --

Mr. Burns: Oh, look! Some careless person has left thousands of dollars… just lying here on my coffee table! Smithers, why don't we leave the room… and hopefully, when we return, the pile of money will be gone. (closes door.) (opens door) (inspector hasn't taken the money)

Mr. Burns: Oh, look, Smithers. The money and a very stupid man are still here! Inspector: Burns, if I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to bribe me. Mr. Burns: Is there some confusion about this?! Take it, take it, take it, you poor shmo!

Inspector: Mr. Burns! I'm going to overlook this felony, however I will not overlook the 342 violations I have observed at your plant today. Either bring this place up to code or we'll shut it down.

Mr. Burns: Sighs. Oh well. A little dab of paint here, a little spackle there. How much could it possibly cost to fix this place up? Smithers: (calculates) Hmm. Approximately $56 million, sir. Mr. Burns: 56 million?! Smithers: Don't hit me, sir!

Mr. Burns: Oh, that I had the strength to take it out on you, Smithers. Now, please go. I would be alone.

(many hours pass) Mr. Burns: (Singing) Once I built a railroad... made it run...

Mr. Burns: (sniffles) (continues to sing) ... made it race against time... Once I built a railroad... now it's done. Brother, can you spare a dime?

Mr. Burns: (continues drunkenly singing) Half a million boots went slogging through hell... I was a kid with a drum!

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Mr. Burns: Say, don't you remember, they called me Al; it was Al all the time! Say, don't you remember, I'm your pal? Buddy, can you spare a dime? (cries)

Homer: Sorry, sir, it's just me, Homer Simpson!

Mr. Burns: Working late, Simpson?

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(Homer gives Mr. Burns the idea to run for governor of Springfield)

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Mr. Burns: Why are my teeth showing like that? Man (advisor type guy): Because you're smiling! Mr. Burns: Ah, excellent! This is the kind of trickery I'm paying you for!

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Man: Now remember to smile. Mr. Burns: I AM smiling. Man: You're gonna have to do better than that. Mr. Burns: (grunts and groans) How's this? Man: There you go! Mr. Burns: I'm going to be sore tomorrow.

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Mr. Burns: Hello, friends. I'm here to talk to you about my little friend, here, Blinky. (reveals mutated 3-eyed fish) Many of you consider him to be a hideous genetic mutation. Well, nothing could be further from the truth!

(An actor portraying Charles Darwin explains that the fish has 3 eyes due to evolution and is definitely not a product of the nuclear waste of Burns' Nuclear Power Plant.)

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Man: The voters now see you as imperial and God-like. Mr. Burns: (low) Hot dog. Man: But there's a downside to it. The latest polls indicate that you're in danger of losing touch with the common man. Mr. Burns: (sarcastic) Oh, dear! Heaven forfend!

Man: Which is why the night before the election, we want you to have dinner at the home of one of your workers. Mr. Burns: Oh, I get your angle. Every Joe Meatball and Sally Housecoat in this God-forsaken state will see me hunkering down for chow with Eddie Punchclock. The media will have a field day!

(To no one's surprise, they choose Homer haha)

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(He says he's going to lower taxes every five seconds, it's hilarious.)

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(Marge serves Burns the 3-eyed fish for a meal. He does his best to eat it, and cannot. The advisor's give up on him and tell him he's cooked.)

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In a rage, Mr. Burns starts destroying The Simpson's furniture. Or the furniture that's light enough for him to push over, anyway.

Lisa: Mr. Burns, I hardly see what destroying our meager possessions is going to accomplish. Mr. Burns: Oh, she's right. Take me home, Smithers. We'll destroy something tasteful.

Mr. Burns: Ironic, isn't it, Smithers? This anonymous clan of slack-jawed troglodytes has cost me the election! And yet if I were to have them killed, I would be the one to go to jail! That's democracy for you! Smithers: You are noble and poetic in defeat, sir.

[pixelsgarage]

Are you TEAM JOVIAL or TEAM CYAN?

[morbid-archive-com]

△Shifting ask game: with Frank⋆˚࿔

⋆˚— What was your first dr? : i know it's cringe but i have to be honest, lt was MHA, i was a very cringy loser kid back in 2020 and watched way too much anime. And for why i switched it: it took a long time but i realized how much o didn't want to be a pro hero and how toxic that dr was. Now my main dr is dead by daylight (my fav game!) and this band dr i really love.

⋆˚— Here my name is Frank Morrison... I stole it! (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) I just didn't have more ideas for names and decided to take one from a fictional character from my dbd dr.

⋆˚— The garage! Just kidding, i stay with my band member in his house but he forgot to tell his parents, his mom saw me on the garage taking a nap and started hitting me with a broom! ರ⁠╭⁠╮⁠ರ

⋆˚— For edits well, it's 2005 so we got AMVs of our songs, clips from concerts going viral and glittery pfp's of my band members. Also stamps and blinkies people use in Myspace about our band! The fandom is pretty chill, mostly people getting wasted and doing pot or teens who hate their parents.

⋆˚— aaw the outfit of the day! I love that part.

well we have alternatives, being a teen fashion icon by the time looks so good.

⋆˚— free time is all the time, if you think about it... Anyways, just hang out with the guys, writing some lyrics or getting in trouble! Setting fire to cop cars is always an option! (I'm joking-not joking)

⋆˚— My non-native english suffered this one... But i think it means like my comfiest and safe dr that feels like a home. Well it's my alt future dr: already 35, life solved, millionare scientist and married to a beautiful husband. It's just the greatest dr i could have.

⋆˚— Punk band dr: 4 junkies with guittars play like shit and go famous.

⋆˚— My brain just spits ideas like a maniac and i make a pinterest board... Everything is in my braing or in notion written down.

⋆˚— i made a post once about it: i met Lu on highschool, Kristen is my mutual on Myspace and Dan works part time at a videoclub i always go to.

⋆˚— family?... what family? you guys scripted a family? The problem is that i didn't have any ideas for parents and it would be a problem for me so i scripted i was an orphan. This is very common so don't act like i'm weird.

⋆˚— the funniest scenario definitely was a my first awarding, i was so out of place between big artists from the time and i was just a little high so i fell asleep. Can you imagine waking up from a nap with your friends screaming and shaking like crazy, spotlights shining on you and a bunch of applause? I genuinely screamed "ALIENS?"... Anyways that was such a cool week, like having 5 star hotels, meeting a lot of people, getting out of jersey to visit Los angeles was something incredible as just a garage band.

⋆˚— Kristens brother, our manager and promoter. Like dude can you not frown and stare at me with hate for once?!? I just had a few shots, definitely not a whole bottle of vodka.

⋆˚— It's a Myspace blog named "The mischief booknote" i just post stuff about music and rebel shit i do for fun, also listing my 46 commited crimes and adding more everytime. Cause setting stuff on fire is cool when you're a teen.

That was fun!!! Thanks for this Asking game @solstices-dreams

ᓚᘏᗢ﹐𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞. ⁞ ˎˊ˗

shifting ask game reblog for asks ↻ ‧₊˚.

i’m bored so here’s another ask game, i’ll try to ask to everyone who reblogs, as long as tumblr isn't too glitchy, but feel free to send asks to others

— 💡 : what was your first dr and what is currently your main dr? How and why have you made this switch?

— 🏷 : what is your name for your dr and why is that your name?

— 👜 : what’s your house look like? Do you have any roommates or people who live with you? What’s your favorite aspect of your house and why?

— 🎞 : what edits of you would there be in your dr? what is your fandom like?

— 🩰 : what is your OOTD (outfit of the day) for a dr and why?

— 🏛️ : what do you do in your free time? Who are you with? Where do you go?

— 🗝 : what is your most niche dr and why did you make it?

— 📜 : summarize your dr in a sentence

— 🧳 : what is your favorite way to script and share your favorite dr script

— ♟ : who’s in your friend group and how did you make this friend group?

— 🕰 : what’s your family like? Who’s your favorite person and what are your relationships with your different members?

— 🎻 : what is a fun scenario you have scripted and you excited for? (be detailed! :)

— 💼 : who is someone you don’t get a long with in your dr? Why?

— 🍨 : what are your socials like in your dr? Followers? Username? What do you post?

[sonicasura]

Maybe a hammer is the best option then? Akari can do similare stuff as that cursed hammer Toby use. I've watched Trollhunters too, even that damned movie, so I know what you are talking about there.

Isao and Soshiro's dad learned this the hard way. Both men thought that Akari could only control the gravity around her, not thinking that it was a possiblity that she could affect her own body as well. Though she was never good enough that she could make herself fly, her body structure being the main cause, she could make herself float when needed. Which comes quite handy when the ground suddenly gives in and a sinkhole comes under your feets. Yeah that have happened a few times with Akari, she never likes it when that happens.

She even uses the floating thing to make thing easier at home. Furniture that was not nailed down found itself floating to the celling when Akari was vacuuming and mopping the floor. Tabiki needed a littl help with the car? Just make it lighter or float it in the garage. And any thief trying to rob their home found themself quickly batteling against the kitchen knifes, pans and pots that seems to chase them down with a vengeance. Which often ended poorly for said thief. Specially the one that got a fire hydrant to the head. Ended in a coma that one.

Its a good thing Kafka and Tabiki are heavy sleepers is all I can say about that. And that she has learned form her mom how to make as little noice as possible and her dad being the reluctant practice target for it all.

And she could also alter her own swing power as well. Tail included. Her close combat power is not to sneeze at, as Isao and Soshiro's father learned and is very unpredictable for as soon a either men landed a blow, they suddenly finds their weapons being affected by the contact. Seriously, Isao quickly found himself floating around the battlefield once with his arms in the air cause his weapon suddenly had no gravity around it and it wanted to fly. He had to quickly get the equipment off if he did not wanted to know what space was like.

Soshiro's dad was no better. He had to actually chase his own swords occasionally when they made contact with Akair's body, cause those weapons suddenly had a aversion to staying put and in his hands. He later learned that both his hands and the swords had totally different gravity around them, making them basically magnets that was facing each other the wrong way and cause the constant distant between him and the swords.

Just know that almost everyone in the fandom headcanons RotT is Blinky's crack fic. The only nicety we can give said abomination.

Lol, Akari being such a menace with her powers is never not funny. Especially when inflicted on Isao and Soshiro's dad. Creativity is key involving any power in general.

[thecittiverse]

"Ruined before it hit the ground..." #frinktober 2022 Day 3: Season 1 - 5 Episode The would-be-governor Mr. Burns can't swallow his own story as he coughs up a bite of Blinky from Season 2's "Two Cars in Every Garage and Three Eyes on Every Fish." See the whole prompt list here: https://thecittiverse.tumblr.com/post/696772805277204480/are-you-a-simpsons-fan-looking-for-a-drawtober

[eurojank-moved]

tbh the only positive thing i can say about edgy kinnies is that they have tight ass themes 

[bluheaven-adw]

I really wanted an episode where Jim either takes Driver's Ed, OR gets his permit, and is interrupted by some form of Trollhunter fuckery. Like there's a gnome that messes with him by hiding in the footwell and randomly pressing pedals because gnomes love driving (like when they stole Uhl's truck). Perhaps because of that combined with his nervousness and anxiety, he fails the first time and has to take it a second time... but is sans gnome so it goes much better.

Just picture in your head. Jim gets in car for test, nervously says hi to tester who is sick of everyone's shit already. Jim gulps... laughs nervously and plasters on that dorky smile he gets when anxious. Only response from tester is a deadpan stare... so cue Jim looking away and giving an hidden eye roll. He checks mirrors, seatbelt on, starts car, puts in drive and rolls out into traffic... only for the brakes to engage. 'What the....???' A glance at the tester, another nervous laugh snd smile. Ease back onto the gas and attempt 2 at getting out onto the road. The tester barks directions at him... 'take a left here, a right here' etc. Jim messes up one, taking a right instead of a left.. and while he is internally cringing at himself the car suddenly springs forward.

Cue brief panic and that's when Jim notices the gnome hiding down at the pedals. Trollhunter instincts kick in, He glares at the gnome. He can't expose magical creatures and trollhunting to the test giver! Hilarity ensues with Jim stomping and kicking at the gnome, the car lurching and swerving, the tester panicked, pressing themselves back into their seat and holding on for dear life while screaming; then eventually flailing and yelling for Jim to pull over. At some point the gnome bites Jim. He finally gets the car pulled over, gnome blows a raspberry and disappears. Tester is absolutely fuming now, fails Jim, Jim leans his head back on the headrest and really cringes. Tester throws him out of car leaving Jim standing on the curb. He sits down slowly.... facepalm. Has to either walk back to DMV to get his bike or call his mom.

Later he's retelling the story or his disastrous driving test to Toby and his two troll mentors, when Blinky suggests there might be an infestation of gnomes living in the DMV. Trollhunter call! There might be some B&E involved (yet again... come on you guys! One arrest is enough!) more hilarity ensues as they try to round up all the gnomes (armored up this time so they can't snatch the amulet... he learned his lesson there). Papers flying everywhere, the boys launching themselves over and under desks. One group of gnomes caught trying to steal a test car after creating a gnome tower to get the keys off the pegboard. The trollhunters just manage to get all the gnomes right as security shows up. Everyone scatters, makes it out, confused security guard calls cops in. No one gets caught though.

Cue however many days later, Jim goes back to retake his test. He gets in the test car (it's a different car than last time) and his stomach sinks... it's the same test giver as his first attempt. Tester is freaking out, like NO! No way I'm riding with this kid again! Jim has sunk down into his seat. Tester ends up having to give him the driving exam anyways. This time though, Jim passes with no incidents. At end of exam, Jim parks car, tester is looking at him with eyes narrowed. Sassy Jim kicks in and suggests maybe the other car had mechanical issues? Tester angrily rips his passing exam paper out of clipboard and shoves it at Jim, leaves car (slams door). Jim blows out a breath he didn't realize he was holding... whew! Then it dawns on him that he actually passed! He can drive now! Maybe he has a better chance of convincing his mom to get him a Vespa now.

Later that evening in Trollmarket pub celebrating with Blinky, Arrrgghh and Toby. Talking about Vespas and dreamy trips driving along the coast like that poster in his garage, hopefully with Claire. How Jim's birthday is coming up, maybe he will get a Vespa! Though Jim knows it won't happen, at least not this year. His mom isn't too fond of the idea. It doesn't dampen his mood any though. Toby secretly excited because for sure he can convince the Vespa salesman to let Jim test drive one now that he has his permit! He starts his plan to secretly gather needed paperwork. Blinky gets an idea too. He's starting to really care for this human boy, and wouldn't it be wonderful to get Jim one of these Vespas he so desires. A project they could work on together, some bonding time, like a father Jim never had and the son he never had. There in the pub, while listening to the boys laughing and half formed dreams, Blinky starts his plan.

Yup. That episode. We needed that.

[taags-old-account]

Here's a post about what could have been the TOA Underground Base:

First things first let's start with which AU/Reality this takes place. I'm personally thinking of my Children Of The Sun AU that I made a post about but never really continued. For clarification, the AU is basically about Krel and Aja arriving on Earth the same day Jim picked up the amulet, Eli, Steve, and Douxie joining earlier and Mary and Darci actually join the squad. Also, everybody makes better decisions and the whole thing isn't catered towards kids. (Also my interpretations of the characters, like The Superior Steve, are a part of this.)

In this AU, everything is lowkey fine. Especially with all the backup and combined minds. And the world is saved from the Arcane Order/Gunmar/Morgana/Morando. But during those 2 to 3 years, they needed a base of operations (and in this AU, Vendel doesn't realize their importance and kicks 'em out of Trollmarket).

This brings me to where we can actually start talking about the base. Remember when Draal carved out a tunnel to Trollmarket from Jim's basement? Yeah, that's the location. Well, at least the start of the location.

After being kicked out of Trollmarket, they almost have nowhere to set up base and meet. So, Draal's secret tunnel gives them the idea to utilize this tunnel and carve out rooms for a base.

(I also forgot to mention that their parents actually know about the kids Trollhunting stuff).

Basically: Basement Base.

(that was a wonderful alliteration)

Said rooms that I mentioned above consist of the following:

A meeting/war room

Storage room. I think that they ended up taking literally everything from Gatto's stomach.

Library. For Blinky's endless supply of books. Also, Douxie's because he practically lives in a book store.

Training room (obvious reasons)

A lab for all of Krel's building stuff.

A Garage because I can.

A room for Barbra's paintings. Just because I think she should.

And it's not a room, but hallways connecting everyone's houses and important locations like the sewers and even the school.

Now, here's the weird and wonderful logic that has to be taken into play...

Why do they have basements in California? Especially considering that earthquakes are popular there, Even in Northern California which would get the occasional tremor.

The answer is for plot reasons in the actual series. But for this AU I'm gonna say lack of knowledge of the tectonic plates and their ever-constant movement.

I'm from the middle (sorta) of Canada, but I'm a natural disaster nerd and wanted to chase tornados when I was younger. So yes, I would naturally take this into consideration.

Since Toby moved to Arcadia when he was 5 and I think it's unlikely for many people to consider Earthquakes in Northern California unless if you lived there, he has a basement. I also like to think that both Jim and Claire also moved to Arcadia when they were young. And when their parents moved there, they would also not think that.

Now I like to think that the permanent residents (or those who have been there since they were born) do not have basements. So those 'pathways' to their houses, are literally the nearest sewer manhole.

This all applies to Aja/Krel's place, Steve's, Eli's, Mary's, and Darci's. Aja and Krel's because Mother could detect the movement of the tectonic plates. (I mean it's Akaridion technology, what were you expecting?)

Now, you are wondering, why an underground base if there are, generally speaking, common earthquakes?

1. I am a bastard.

2. If the Janus Order can, anybody can.

3. ✨ Troll Magic ✨

(The first reason was the reason why I thought of the actual general idea. The third reason is that it came to me. The second one is a joke.)

I mean, Trolls have to be made of magic. There's no way that giant chunks of stone, not only can move around (like a rolly polly sometimes) but have vampire logic written in them as well.

(And don't get me started on Trollmarket and the lack of logic behind it.)

Either way, if Trolls are made of stone, they must have not only manipulation over stone and gems, but architectural structures like tunnels, the gyre station, caves, and Trollmarket itself.

TL;DR: Troll Magic can stop the tunnels from caving in from earthquakes because Trolls are Trolls.

This was sadly just the semantics of the entire thing. I'm so sorry. I'm nowhere close to being done.

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EITHER WAY... LIGHTING

I mean, it's gotta be dark in there, these are underground tunnels and rooms that we are talking about here.

So, technically speaking there are like 4 options (sorta) that could/would work.

1. Troll crystals seem to give off some form of light from my observations. So I think that would be a neat light source. But the issue is where would they even find those if they were kicked out from Trollmarket? An interesting form of light, but slightly impractical because you would have to go on a couple heists or the team to take some with them when they leave Trollmarket to gain any.

2. Fire. Sexy, but also impractical.

3. Fairy lights and battery-charged lights. Less on the impractical side (I also want fairly lights). Mainly because you could get some form of a rechargeable battery or Krel could make something that would light up the place. So I'm actually going to say that this would be one of the main sources of light in the place.

4. Magic lighting. I mean, it was shown in Wizards that Douxie can create forms of light. And I just think it would be cool to have little blue balls of light floating at the top of the tunnels lighting everything. So that would also take up the other half of lighting stuff.

Ok so for clarification. No fire. The occasional Troll crystal (because heists are fun). Half electricity/Krel's tech. And the other half Douxie's magic.

Let's actually talk about each room. What would be inside them and how do they work.

Main Hallways

Let's start with the main hallways that not only have a way to connect everybody's houses but also to give them access to all the rooms underground.

The hallways themselves are large. So Trolls like Draal and AARRRGHH!!! can actually fit. At the top are Douxie's wonderful balls of light (I could have made a dirty joke. but I did not. you're welcome).

As we know, Jim and Toby's houses are literally across from each other. So I think that the main tunnel is actually the connection between both houses. Ok, imagine that you are standing at the entrance of this tunnel facing Toby's house. On the left side, there are 3 entrances to other rooms, the closest is the Arena/Training room. The second room is the Garage, and the third room is the Storage room. On the right side. There is Barbra's painting room, and then another hallway branching off towards the other houses and the sewers. Then there is the Lab, the War/Meeting room, and then the Library.

I like to think that they crafted some sort of benches, small tables, and other things to put along the walls of the main hallway. And that there are fairy lights illuminating the place. Maybe more shelves carved into the walls along here.

Ok here's a list of what could be on the shelves here:

A box of candies and snacks (Nougat Nummies specifically)

A digital clock made by Krel

Some spare spell books and regular books (like textbooks)

Notebooks (there's a lot of books)

A pencil sharpener. Like the ones they have hanging on the walls in classrooms but it's on that just sits normally.

One of those little cups that hold pens and pencils and markers and stuff

A box of socks

I also think that Gnome Chompsky would have a place carved into the walls. And also an Akaridion computer set-up by Krel for like security cameras and stuff.

Also, there are rugs on the floor and some of Barbra's paintings hanging on the wall, courtesy of Douxie's sticky spells. (They use sticky spells to stick stuff most places honestly.

There's a coffee/tea bar made by Krel (I love the dorky genius leave me be).

Oh yeah, there's also a stolen a vending machine from Area 49-B. It's not horribly important but I think it should still be mentioned.

War Room/Meeting Room

To start, the room is fairly large, so all the trolls can actually, ya know. Fit. And the room is quite rectangular in shape. There's one exit/entrance, and a door off to each side which consists of the Library (left) and the Lab (right).

There are carved shelves along each of the walls, courtesy of Draal. And they fit a ton of stuff. They put things like the Kirosect and some of their more important tech made by Krel.

I also think there would be more computer monitors along the walls for various things. Also, all made by Krel. Maybe one has a map of Arcadia and one has various notes.

There would also be Eli's conspiracy board hanging up on the wall along with some whiteboards.

Library

So it is a LIBRARY. This thing has so many books goodness. Not to mention the other stuff they didn't end up putting in the storage room or war room. It's filled with Blinky's and Douxie's books. And also other books they found in general.

There are some comfy chairs in the back for actual reading with a coffee table as well. A nice patterned red rug in the center. Very cozy!

Garage

The Garage is the second largest room, it is cylinder in shape and it literally needs several steps down and a pathway to the sewer system which later leads to an opening to the canal and the roads above.

It's fairly well lit and contains a ton of vehicles. Including Stuart's Taco Truck at night, Douxie's motorcycle, a jeep, a stolen tank from Area 49-B, and Jim's Vespa (it survives this time I don't care).

There's not much to talk about with this room. Maybe some spare vehicle parts scattered in corners and stuff.

Lab

Ah, the lab. Krel's workplace. I thought that considering the size of the lab in the mothership and the lack of access of input and communication to the others that it would make sense in order to have a lab in the underground base.

There is a ton of Akaridion tech, bits and pieces of stuff everywhere. And in one corner there is a DJ table/Music player for the beats (Douxie put silencing spells so it doesn't bug the others).

Storage Room

It is quite literally a bunch of shelves and chests filled with stuff from Blinky's library in Trollmarket and stuff Krel has made, and other things that they have stolen from sneaky military bases and giant troll-eating trolls.

There's a safe in the back, which can only be opened by Jim, Douxie, and Blinky. It's filled with the gold from Gatto's stomach. Which is literally a ton of money.

Training Room/Arena

The largest room in the entire base. There's a nice staircase down into the actual place. In the actual room though, there are several platforms that somewhat act as a replacement for the Soothscryer. Also, there are a ton of weapons hanging on the walls and some on shelves.

There is also an archery range of sorts, for both Aja's gun practice (and maybe Douxie has a bow in this AU). There is some badly beat of dummies in the corner.)

Barbra's Painting Room

Ok, there is honestly much to say about this room. It's a painting room, there are finished paintings on the walls, easels with unfished ones scattered around. Maybe a paint-splattered rug or two. There's a shelf carved into the wall with paint buckets and brushes. Pretty floating lights and crystals everywhere. It's nice and kinda cozy in there. Though that's most of the aesthetic of the base.

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... Wow okay that's a lot of words. So. Yeah. That's my TOA underground base idea. I hope you enjoyed reading my ideas. And please ask me about other ideas I have for this. I would honestly love talking about it!