#toa vendel

[m3char0b0l0v3r]

Realised that Sam was supposed to be shorter bc she’s human wtf😭

[arcadian-socks]

Vendel: The Tribunal has given Trollhunter Jim Lake Jr. two strikes. They are very, very upset with him. So as a disciplinary measure, he is going to have to issue a formal apology. Trollhunter, have you prepared your statement of regret?

Jim: I have.

Usurna: Let's hear it.

Jim: *unfolds a piece of paper and reads from it*

Jim: I state my regret.

Usurna: You couldn't have memorized that?

Jim: I could not because I do not feel that.

[troublesometrollhunters]

Halloween prompt

Vendel and (Y/N) spending Halloween night in heartstone. Just making sweet treats and talking.

( Didn't say if you wanted platonic or romantic so I'm just gonna do something netrual for you to judge )

The Heartstone was glowing brighter than usual as you walked in, making you feel warm as you took a deep breath.

Closing your eyes you took in the places familar smell. The scent of old books with worne pages, fresh ink, ash from a burning candle, and earth filled your senses. Smiling as you walk towards Vendel's study your hand dragged across the living stone basking in its orange light.

Stepping in Vendel had set out plates of sweets. Caramel apples, crystalized candy, and other treats. Warm mugs of hot chocolate with whipcream and Apple cider with cinnamon were also out. Grabbing a scary troll book off his many shelves you settle into the pillow corner, wrapping yourself up in the warm furr blankets.

The tapping of Vendels staff bounces through the office before the elder stumbles in. He chuffs tilting his head towards you in the pillow corner before a small smile graces his lips. Walking forwards he sets his staff to the side as he sits next to you with a cup of glug.

"(Y/N)." He greets happy to see you.

"Vendel." You respond equally joyous. Snorting he leans forward and your heads softly touch, his cold worne stone tapping your soft warm flesh. Getting settled you lean against him.

"Alright enough chitter chatter. Time for the story." He hums with a mischevious look as he sips on his glug. Smirking in response feeling playful you take a long sip of your own drink before opening the book extra slow. He grunts and you hum innocently.

Deciding you'd tortured him enough your finger traces the title beige your begin.

What a perfect way to spend the holiday. With the one you loved.

[luna--dragon]

Rewatching “Hero with a thousand faces” is a fucking gut puncher.

Vendel: We have, in our possession, a few remaining stones the Trollhunters used to unlock their potential.

Vendel: Stones that grant swiftness, a glimpse into your enemies mind,

Vendel: Even the power to walk in daylight!

Jim: Um, I think I’m good with that one.

Me, knowing exactly how the series ends:

[arcadian-socks]

Vendel, to Jim: Let me guess, you’ve got a loosely formed idea that shouldn’t work on paper, but ultimately proves to be reasonably successful

[arcadian-socks]

Vendel: That’s a bad idea

Jim: Uh huh

Vendel, sighing: I’m assuming you’ve already done it

Jim: Yup