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I am so stuck on my fic lol
to think you all laughed at me
(Iben said with spite, loud enough for the patrons to hear)
"Of course we laughed at you!" Said a drunken captain, "We didn't think you could do it! Bring the entire tribe back from the brink of death, who would believe one troll could do it?"
Gotta get ready for work!
Wish me luck guys!
Margie was on the search for Gunmar, occasionally bumping into things with her wings and tail. “Oops!” She chuffed as she went on her way.
Gunmar was sitting before a chess board, he sat up when he heard something large coming down the corridor toward him. He moved his king forward, then rose to his feet and turned to face whoever was coming.
"Ah, Margie." He said, recognizing her. "You have not taken this form in a while."
“It’s the full moon tonight, I’m just glad you didn’t see my transformation.” She explained, bowing her head as she entered the room.
"What are you doing down here?" Gunmar asked, "It's a beautiful night, you should spread your wings while you are young. Come."
He guided her deeper into the caverns, pausing outside a grand chamber. He looked at her. "Wait out here." He ordered before stepping inside.
When he emerged, he was carrying a thick seal pelt. He draped it around her neck, like a scarf.
"This should warm you."
Margie followed Gunmar, blushing when he placed the seal pelt around the base of her neck. “Eunice told me that you like Dargons, so I thought I’d come to you and see if he was right.” She muttered, her wings fluttering.
"Oh he did, did he?" Gunmar rumbled, looking thoughtful, "I think the old fool is trying to match make."
He stepped back, admiring her. He was too heavy to ride stalklings, so he often wondered how it would be to fly.

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Could you draw Strickler from Trollhunters maybe? /nf
Strickler the mom seducer???
The only antagonist (in my memory) who successfully managed to bag the protagonist's mom???
the green gremlin trollman???
THAT STRICKLER??
ye sure
misc trollhunters stuff.
some screenshot redraws, bc whenever i scroll thru the show in a video editor i keep admiring the animation and expressions. also a troll strickler redesign based on whatever i felt would look cool. and then a shitpost i didnt feel like posting on its own.
(Iben stared at it for a few moments, before taking a careful bite. She looked around at other patrons)
A few were still staring at her in wonder, but most of them had returned to their drinks and conversation.
Margie was on the search for Gunmar, occasionally bumping into things with her wings and tail. “Oops!” She chuffed as she went on her way.
Gunmar was sitting before a chess board, he sat up when he heard something large coming down the corridor toward him. He moved his king forward, then rose to his feet and turned to face whoever was coming.
"Ah, Margie." He said, recognizing her. "You have not taken this form in a while."
“It’s the full moon tonight, I’m just glad you didn’t see my transformation.” She explained, bowing her head as she entered the room.
"What are you doing down here?" Gunmar asked, "It's a beautiful night, you should spread your wings while you are young. Come."
He guided her deeper into the caverns, pausing outside a grand chamber. He looked at her. "Wait out here." He ordered before stepping inside.
When he emerged, he was carrying a thick seal pelt. He draped it around her neck, like a scarf.
"This should warm you."
(Iben sniffed the bowl with suspicion)
Whats this for? What are you trying to do!
"It's a free dinner. Eat it or don't." the bartended shrugged, then went to refill another thrall's mug.

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Dictatious goes to Eunice Ashe was working. “I got orders from Gunmar. You are patrol duty today.”
Eunice growled slowly, rising to his feet. He glowered down at Dictatious.
"....." he said nothing, but grabbed his spear and rose to his feet.
“Heh. Don’t go soft on me now.” He teases.
A goblin runs up to Milo. “Waka Chaka.”
Milo frowns. “My father.” He got up. “I need to go. I’m sure we will meet again. Get better, alright?”
Eunice nodded, smiling to himself as Milo left.
He may have watched his rump as he went.
“Gunmar I wanted to make a physical apology” mace had entered the main room, he was in the red robe that he made himself.
He sat on Gunmars lap, holding onto his husband shoulders.
@maze-the-clown
Gunmar cocked his head to one side, curiosity flickering in his lone eye.
"Physical Apology?" He repeated.
Margie was on the search for Gunmar, occasionally bumping into things with her wings and tail. “Oops!” She chuffed as she went on her way.
Gunmar was sitting before a chess board, he sat up when he heard something large coming down the corridor toward him. He moved his king forward, then rose to his feet and turned to face whoever was coming.
"Ah, Margie." He said, recognizing her. "You have not taken this form in a while."
(Iben stared at nothing in particular)
No...no, not really. He says I've doomed myself
"And saved the rest of us." the bartender stated, pushing a plate of food in front of her. Cimmerian fruit porridge with rock rice.
Ohoh stricklake rot is getting to me... Whatcani say
I think the way I drew Stricklers hand is a little off-putting, but I'm to lazy to redo so WHATEV!! I loove Barbra so so much, I need more content with her she's so awesome♥️♥️♥️ I also wanna draw more Clair hmmm.. in the future...

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Its alright. I will be able to get home
(Iben paused)
If not, my papa would just drag me back
"He should be proud of you." said the bartender, off-hand.
Dictatious goes to Eunice Ashe was working. “I got orders from Gunmar. You are patrol duty today.”
Eunice growled slowly, rising to his feet. He glowered down at Dictatious.
"....." he said nothing, but grabbed his spear and rose to his feet.
He grinned at the comment. He look over to Eunice and notice the wound. He quickly sat up. “Fuck Eunice your wounds! It’s open!”
Eunice blinked, putting a hand to the spearhole and making a face.
"Gonna have to scald that again." he muttered.
Milo pull up his pants and call for a healer. “We should have waited until you healed fully.”
A healer pull the curtains. She look like she wanted to die from what happened between the two bulls. She begin to clean the wound and stitch him again.
Milo watches. “Thanks again. For saving me.”
Eunice looked down at him solemnly for a moment.
"You may not be a wormbeard," He said after a moment, "But you're still a Gumm-Gumm. And beside that, I'd rather have you alive than dead."