#hiserdoux fanfic

[hymn-of-muse]

What now?

[what now?]

some douxie angst after wizards, spoilers for those new to trollhunters.

Staring at the stone at the end of his staff, hiserdoux replayed his memories on loop. His eyes glanced from the bracelet of spells he'd previously relied on to the staff he had earned now tightly clutched in his hand.

It had been about a month now, since he watched his teacher, Merlin, along with Morgana and king Arthur finally walk into the light on the other side. A month since he'd lost the one man he looked up to for so long almost like a father figure he never had.

Merlin was gone, the mantle had past down to him with his new staff. Hiserdoux was now the master wizard...but it didn't feel right. It felt empty.

He never imagined finally receiving his staff this way, never thought Merlin would die when he finally succeeded him. He thought it would be one grand final test, inventing a new spell or something incredible to finally earn the staff he kept getting denied. 

But here he was now, hiding out in new York with a spirit of earth and his familiar, having had his staff for only a month and feeling doubts about having truly earned it.

Merlin...wasnt wrong, he finally was ready, he had improved so much since the start and was really a master of magic now, a true wizard, but it still didn't feel right to have his staff sometimes.

Merlin never should have had to die, to pass on the mantle to him, in order for him to get this. Not like this. 

But the past is the past...and he's been down that road of changing it before, he doesn't want to mess with time again.

"Douxie?" A voice snapped him out of his thoughts and he jumped a bit when he felt a paw on his leg. "Hiserdoux, are you alright?" Archie asked, settling down beside him on the apartment couch.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, I'm...fine" he sighed "no Archie I'm not. This doesn't feel right" he let go of the staff which disappeared in a light puff of blue smoke and leaned forward with his elbows on his knees.

"Well I don't exactly like being in this big city either...but I get the feeling you mean something else" Archie tilted his head as if to encourage douxie to speak more.

"It's Merlin's absence. I've waited hundreds of years to finally get my staff, now I have it, but the greatest wizard of all time is...gone...it doesn't feel real, arch." 

"It's only been a month, hiserdoux, it takes time for these things to set it..." Archie nuzzled his way into douxies lap and curled up with a soothing purr.

"Thanks, arch" he gave the cat-dragon a few scratches behind the ear and leaned back against the couch again.

Merlin was gone, he has a staff, he was the master wizard now. But what came next? What now?

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Reblogging because of a minor typo I had in the title! Also adding this extra here too! 😊

Making Things Right

Hey guys! As promised, here’s my second ROTT fix-it with an alternate ending! It has a much happier ending then my Moving On fic and it was heavily inspired by another fic by @wizardouxie! I highly recommend checking it out if you haven’t done so already! 

As for this fic, neither Nomura nor did Strickler die but were severely injured but will still live on. I also made a change to the incantation for the new amulet. I hope you guys enjoy and feel free to comment! :)

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“Trollhunter make ninth configuration, Kronisphere will make right,”

Nari’s words rang in Jim’s head as he repeated the last part staring at the bright, gleaming Kronisphere on the ground. He raised Excalibur and made the blow to break the vessel in which it was held. He lifted it up and stared at it in awe.

“Time unfolds differently, like a flower,” he repeated Nari’s advice.

“Only the trollhunter will know”

He looked all around him distraught at all the collapsed buildings, then at Toby and sighed. They’ve been through so much together since the beginning and he just wasn’t ready to let him go. This had to be a way to save his fallen best friend and all of Arcadia. 

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