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New fantroll of mine that'll eventually show up on the blog. Keichi Jaakah - Thief of Mind [GT design by @/coffeecats900] [Keichi's staff was designed by @ketchfantrolls ] If anyone's interested in hearing about them, you can just message me!

I needed this for my mental health. Thinking about ectobabies and wanted to doodle Drac w/his little girl <3 [Cerv's the other dad if you didn't know that. She's also just a cute little concept for talkies n doodles] Dracma Picpic - @wormstuck

Lockdown

Hexa sat up in her respiteblock, mindlessly scrolling through the vast ocean of internet websites. Clicking through different blogs he followed on Instagrub and Grumble, checking up on online orders since they tended to take ages to get to where she lived. Being up in the mountains had perks, yeah, but it also had a lot of downsides. Being up in the snowy mountains was peaceful, it was beautiful. The howling of the winter winds were like a lullaby to the Jadeblood. And being a Jadeblood also meant the cold wasn't too bothersome for him. But the frequent isolation sucked, and having to be in a wheelchair at times didn't really help her situation. It was... A bit of a struggle to get down if she needed it, but he's been fortunate enough to not find himself in that situation very often. The distant roars and growls of other creatures never scared her, Hexa's mountain lion lusus was a fierce huntress and has killed off several predators before for as long as Hexa's been able to understand the concept of death. Hexa's grown used to the ambient noise. So, it didn't click to him that the world was silent until she heard something new, making his ears perk up in alarm. Voices. There were many, but they were faint. Hexa strained to hear them, closing his eyes. About four to five trolls, maybe even more that simply weren't talking. His bloodpusher skipped a beat as she got up from her desk, trying his best to be as quiet as possible. Those voices were far away, yes. But that doesn't mean there weren't any closer to her hive. The Jadeblood stood there for a few moments, just listening intensely. The voices still seemed quite far, but the idea of them coming closer scared the Jadeblood witless. He felt around his desk and grabbed his palmhusk, unlocking it with the number code and looking through her apps. Her kismesis had made her download some sort of app that controlled the lockdown system the Teal had installed into his hive. Hexa would always politely refute the idea that someone was after her, her kismesis and their two friends. She thought it was silly, impossible even. They're just four trolls. Four Midbloods. Why would someone wanna do anything to them? Hexa, at least for all she knew, knew that her and her little group weren't involved with anything bad. Nothing that should make them worry for their safety. But Hexa also knew her kismesis could be quite paranoid at times, which worried him a lot. But right now, the idea that someone was here to hurt her was weighing down her rational mind. He tapped the app and opened it. Hexa didn't want to do this. She didn't want to lock down his entire hive, isolating himself even more from the world. But she wasn't thinking clearly, fear gripping his heart as he pressed the large red "LOCKDOWN" button that appeared on the screen. The roaring clangs of metal shutting down around the Jade's windows and doors could be heard, the lights switching off above his head. Hexa's lusus roared from another room, clearly confused as to what was going on. Hexa just chewed on her bottom lip as he husktop shut off automatically. He was cut off from the outside world even more now. At least for the time being.

Y'all like goth girls? Y'all like small titty girls? Well here's Dolley Meline, Gigi's Dancestor! Both girlies belong to @ketchfantrolls <3 ↓ Two other vers! ↓

Raspberry, navy, lilac, harlequin, steel, sapphire, carmine, forest, mulberry :>

A Night to Truly Remember

Pairing: Porcelain Honey [Metier ♥️ Amoret]

After a lengthy tea party with her moirail and CO, Amoret was making her way back to the theater hive where her matesprite asked her to meet him. The seadweller had requested that Amoret waited for him in the lobby area of the theater hive. As the Purpleblood stepped through the massive double doors, she went over to one of the comfy little lobby chairs and sat down, adjusting her twin buns. The lobby area was always the quietest part of the theater hive.

Amoret always did prefer the silence herself. A comfortable silence amongst the noise of the theater hive. She leaned back in her seat slightly and closed her eyes, placing her hands gingerly onto her lap as she waited. Certainly Metier wouldn’t keep her waiting. It WAS Quadrant’s Day after all, and Metier always seemed to be “on the dot” with things like this. And luck would have it, Amoret didn’t need to wait too long as hurried footsteps came into the lobby. And there he was! Metier Hollow skidding slightly to a stop, pushing up the velvet carpet that he promptly smoothed out with his foot before turning to his beloved, smiling gently. He, like always, was dressed up all handsome like in blacks and golds, little specks of purple could be seen on tonight’s attire.

Amoret stood up and smiled right back, holding her hands in front of her as she approached the seadweller. Metier leaned down and took one of her lithe hands, bringing it up to his lips and giving her knuckle a soft kiss, beaming as he noticed the delicate purple hue decorating his darling’s cheeks. “// My deepest apologies, my love. Have you been waiting /ong?”

“No, I haven’t. I just got here actually.” The seadweller relaxed as he straightened his back, running his fingers through his hair. “// Good then! I wou/d hate to keep someone /ike you waiting… I have something very specia/ p/anned for us. Sha// we?” The seadweller held out his arm, that charming smile decorating his face. Amoret giggled and grabbed onto her matesprite’s arm, staying close as they walked out of the building. Instead of some big fancy scuttlebuggy, a rather sleek and high tech-looking motorcycle was waiting outside. Metier chuckled and in one swift motion, hooked his arm around Amoret’s waist, using his other arm to hook under her legs and lift her up bridal style. Amoret gasped and giggled at the gesture, wiggling her legs in delight. Metier could feel his heart swell as he carefully placed Amoret onto his motorcycle, his hands resting on her little waist. Amoret admired the bike for a moment before she turned her head, glancing up at the seadweller.

“Metier… I don’t have a helmet. Wouldn’t it b⋈ dangerous for me to ride on your motor⋈ike like this…?” Metier, without saying a word, produced two helmets seemingly out of thin air, he always came prepared. Amoret giggled and clapped her little hands as her matesprite placed the helmet on her head, adjusting it to make sure it would fit. “// There we go. A// better now.” The seadweller cooed before he put his own helmet on and got onto his motorcycle. The bike roared to life as Amoret wrapped her arms around Metier’s torso, holding onto his shirt as they sped off into the night.

The rest of the night seemed to go back in a pleasant blur of noise and excitement. Metier had gotten them a lovely spot at some aquarium-themed restaurant for a wonderful dinner together. Amoret’s little eyes lit up with wonder as they moved towards their table. The shimmering blues and purples that radiated from the walls, which had been mostly replaced by massive tanks of water, amazed her. Colorful corals and a plethora of cute little decorations lined every tank they passed. Metier had gotten them a small table in the back away from everyone else. Amoret, even if she didn’t say it, truly appreciated this decision. Metier knew she wasn’t the best in big social situations, and this just proved how attentive he was of her feelings.

The atmosphere was calming, the food delightful and the chatter between the two of them made Amoret’s heart swell with joy. Every Quadrant’s Day, even if Amoret hadn’t been aware of it at the time, was never this pleasant. Was never this exciting for her. Metier gave her feelings that her ex-matesprite never could. He listened to her, took active interest in what she was doing, and what she had to say! This seadweller made her feel so many things that no one else has ever been able to. And she loved it. Deeply and truly loved it. Being with Metier was like being in her own little world. Just the two of them and no one else.

The dinner date soon came to a close, Metier paying for the whole thing before they left and hopped onto his sleek black and gold-accented motorcycle once more. The ride to the seadweller’s hive was fairly long, but ultimately quite pleasant. The wind gently rustled some of Amoret’s hair that stuck out from her helmet, the warm glow of the twin Alternian moons bounced and glinted off things as they drove past. Even if the views were brief, they were majestic in a manner that Amoret would’ve never experienced on her own.

Amoret didn’t quite know what she was expecting once they arrived at Metier’s hive, but the 2-story hive that rested on a cliffside overlooking the ocean was something she didn’t normally see most seadwellers doing. Metier pulled up to his hive, getting off his motorcycle and helping Amoret down before heading up to the front door. Amoret watched him type in some lengthy passcode before the door opened, allowing the pair entrance.

The inside of the hive was comfy and cozy. A clean space that was lined with ocean-themed decorations. Amoret took notice that Metier didn’t seem to fancy normal doors, most of them being replaced with shimmery silk curtains. Metier took her small hand in his and led her to the living room, letting out a small sigh. “// I be/ieve this is where the second part of my /itt/e date p/an comes into action. If you wou/dn’t mind giving me a moment.” Amoret nodded and watched as her matesprite wandered off somewhere. She looked around the living room before settling down on the couch, undoing her little buns as she waited. And after a bit, Metier came back and was dressed down, holding a movie case in one hand with some clothing draped over his arm.

“// In hindsight, I had forgotten to ask you to bring something more casua/ to wear after the date. I do hope wearing some of my c/othes won’t be too much of an issue for you.” Amoret felt her face flush as she shook her head, it wouldn’t be a problem at all for her. She stood and took the clothing from the seadweller as he gave her directions to the restroom. The outfit was simple: One of Metier’s shirts and a pair of his boxers. She giggled at the mere thought of wearing them, only taking a couple moments to change before meeting up with her matesprite in the living room.

Metier smiled as Amoret re-entered the room and patted the space beside him with a smile, wrapping his slender arm around her body to pull her close once she was seated. Amoret felt heat on her cheeks once more as she cuddled into her new lover’s side, watching him lift up a remote and turn on some cheesy little romance movie he got for the pair to watch, Amoret relaxing against the seadweller. This Quadrant’s Day was going to be one Amoret would remember as the best she’s ever had.

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Written by @windy-trickster , posting it on my account by his request! Amoret - @windy-trickster Metier - mine :)!

Was hesitant to post thing since plus sized chars are a bit of a struggle for me to draw but... I'm actually REALLY proud of this. Sawyer belongs over to my friend @taxi-trolls <3 Pose reference is from "AdorkaStock"

the sneaky little fox boy in question

13, 25, 31, 34, 81, and 83 for foxglove....

13. Who steals the blankets? A: I could absolutely see Rae stealing Rho's blankets. Sneaky little fox boy. 25. How do they comfort each other when one of them is scared? A: Rho goes full on pamper mode when it comes to Rae being spooked/scared. Rho absolutely hates seeing Rae upset and will coddle him and kiss him and cuddle him and and- Gets pulled away 31. Who is the big spoon and why? A: Rho's the big spoon. He's bigger than Rae by like... A lot. 34. What do they do when the other is stressed? A: When it comes to Rho, he typically will just.... Pull Rae onto his lap and gently pet him, give him comforting little scritches while talking to him softly. 81. Who is the one that sees the big picture, while the other focus’s on the small details? A: Uh.... I think Rho sees the smaller details. I feel like Rae could honestly sway between both depending on the situation. 83. Who makes the other smile with almost no effort at all? A: Rae just existing makes Rho so fucking happy.

Tea Therapy: 3, 4, 17, 25, 34 and 49

3. Who kissed who first?

i think probably prisym kissed henzel first, whether that be on the hand or face or what. he's a romantic like that

4. What’s the relationship like? Smooth? Rocky?

it was pretty rocky for a little while when prisym was corrupt, but after he mellowed out it's smooth sailing

17. Do they ever trade clothes?

absolutely. prisym likes it when his quads borrow his cape especially, it makes him feel very good about himself (egotistical bastard /affectionate) and very special when henzel does it

25. How do they comfort each other when one of them is scared?

when henzel is having a particularly bad episode, prisym likes to bring him to his block and wrap him up in blankets! then he gives him tea because of course he does. and then he just talks to him without expecting any full responses. he talks and talks and talks until henzel is calmed down

34. What do they do when the other is stressed?

when henzel's stressed in the moment, prisym just holds his hand and takes over the conversation while giving henzel a breather

49. Who loves flower crowns more?

probably prisym. he likes crowns and after henzel helped him take his old one off he likes wearing anything to replace that missing weight he's so used to

✈️ + 🎮 + 🐶 + 📕 + 📺 + 💕 [:3c]

✈️ — ever traveled anywhere interesting?

i've never traveled outside of the US, i've kinda stuck to the east to southeast coast, but i think my favorite was north carolina! it's quite nice there despite the heat. virginia is also up there purely because it was the perfect weather and climate for me

🎮 — favorite video game(s)?

oooooo ok ok. i really like baldur's gate 3, genshin impact, and hades >:) also stardew valley!! and minecraft

🐶 — any pets?

HECATE HECATE HECATE HECATE HECATE!!!! my cat! pictures of her under the cut at the end of this post. i live with my family so we also have two dogs, four birds, and four chickens :3c

📕 — favorite book/series?

you know this is a dangerous question. i fucking love stormlight archive, and any other books in the cosmere by brandon sanderson! they all itch my brain SO fucking much and i have spent maybe a bit too much money on them. i still haven't read yumi and the nightmare painter or the sunlit man, but i am really looking forward to reading those next!! right now i'm rereading rhythm of war (4th book in stormlight archive) before the last book comes out in december, i'm so excited!!! if anyone reading this is interested in getting into the cosmere, i recommend starting with either elantris or mistborn; they're more easily digestible than stormlight. stormlight books can be used as door stoppers they're so large

📺 — favorite movie(s) and/or tv show(s)?

it's always hard for me to answer "favorite movie" questions, but i do really like howl's moving castle, the martian, and honor among thieves. as for TV shows, my favorite has gotta be ATLA. not an original choice i know, but i grew up with it and genuinely it's so special to me. it's also the show i default to when i'm ill and laying on the couch for days at a time

💕 — single or taken?

bats you with a rolled up newspaper. taken. <3 love youuuuu. bitch ass /affectionate

HECATE PICTURES UNDER THE CUT \/\/\/\/

Metallic Thorns....

OUGH. Sooooo.... Decided to do this myself :3c

In order:

@wormstuck @ketchfantrolls @jaded-daydream

@knavestrolls @ase-trollplays @miks-fantrolls

@lashysdomain @memurfevur

Fuck you *shitty doodles your fantrolls

Karma Favors The Abused

TW: Blood, violence, near death

Anahit was deep within the forest surrounding her hive, a small collection of animal bones resting around a leather-bound journal. One of Anahit's many fascinations involved bones, picking them out from within the ground and trying to identify which bone was which, what creature it could've belonged to. Her attention was kept on a rather large, possible arm bone until she heard a faint scraping sound, her head turning towards a couple bones that seemed to be... Glowing? What? Anahit got up and quickly moved herself out of the way as the bones were suddenly shot outwards, flying in every direction. Anahit hissed as one managed to hit her, lounging itself within her shoulder. Her sleeve pressed against her arm slightly as blood ran over the fabric, causing the Rustblood to make an effect to get it out, but her movements all stopped as a familiar voice broke out. One she thought she'd NEVER hear ever again. "ANAHIT!" A female voice growled out as a large rock was suddenly thrown in her direction. Anahit screamed and ducked out of the way, turning on her heels and trying to hurry back towards her hive. The blurs of vibrant pink and neon green whizzed past her head as she desperately tried to rush over, her skirt getting ripped by fallen branches and thorns from bushes. She hissed loudly, reaching her hand out to grab a tree before a large force slammed into her back, a small splatter of blood coming from her mouth as she fell to the ground, coughing and sputtering. Anahit dug her nails into the ground as she tried to pull herself forward, a yowl escaping her mouth as someone slammed their foot down hard against her already wounded back, making her cough up a little more blood. "Finallү. I fucking have үou where I want үou!" Argeni hissed with a smirk, lifting her hand up as several objects followed her movement. Anahit's eyes widened, she tried to scream for Oggy in hopes the abomination could hear her, but her voice was hoarse, and her chest burned from the impact. Anahit closed her eyes and pushed her face into the ground, praying that her death would be swift. The ground shook around her as warm sensations dripped down the back of her head, the weight of Argeni seemed to be gone. Anahit took a moment before she looked up, her eyes wide with fear as a male Blueblood was knelt in front of her, his hand outstretched in offer to help her up which she hesitantly took. "(-> It's okay... I'll make sure she doesn't hurt either of us ever again... <-)." Anahit didn't say anything as the Blueblood let go of her hand and glanced over at the unconscious Goldblood woman to the side of them, blood pooling around her head. "(-> I'll help you get back home, i-if you liked, obviously... <-)" Anahit shook her head with a groan, her back ached as she limped away from the scene. She needed to get back home, she needed to clean herself up. She needed to rest. [Anahit is unavailable for asks] [Argeni is unavailable for asks]

Yistea the fans want your shirt off.

YISTEA: Naturally.

Prisym. Who would you say is the most important troll in your life? Like if you lost them, you wouldn't know what to do with yourself

PRISYM: If I had to choose, I would say my moiral Henzel.. If he were gone, I don't think I would be able to function. 0)-

PRISYM: He completes me in a way no others have before or since. 0)-

METIER. FAVORITE DESSERT. GO.

METIER: // Crème brû/ée.

Metier have you ever considered getting a moirail or anything? I feel like someone like you would be a great one!

METIER: // I've considered it.. I'm just not sure if there's anyone out there who cou/d hand/e my vo/ati/ity.

So Wes. How'd you end up meeting that little freak? Surely it was a RIVITING story!

WESLYN: found him going through my trash right after sundown

WESLYN: well. practically. it was my firewood. but it was trash-adjacent.

Well why don't you go interact with him then! I'm pretty sure he's peddling around here somewhere, Aakkia :>

-> Aakkia appears to be busy now. Busy talking to her matesprit, predictably.

Prrrrrrrrrrisym!!!! Prisym!!!! PRISYM!!!

PRISYM: Uh.. Yes? 0)-

PRISYM: Is something wrong? 0)-