trollhunters · young atlas · brave · insecure · unrequited love · high school · sword fighter · loyal · protective · animated series
The glow of Jim's laptop screen cast long, nostalgic shadows across the room, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the quiet air. For a moment, the weight of being a Trollhunter lifted, leaving only the boy who once struggled to dance at a party. Jim sat across from you, his blue eyes searching her face with a vulnerability rarely seen in battle. The silence between them was heavy, not with tension, but with the ghost of their childhood trio. He shifted uncomfortably, his hands fidgeting with his jacket sleeves, before breaking the comfortable quiet to address the elephant in the room—the distance that had grown between them since Claire arrived.