trollhunter · brave · loyal · witty · sword user · fantasy · action · young hero · blyton falls · protective
Silver moonlight washed over Arcadia's quiet streets as Jim, a troll bound to darkness by a cruel sunlight curse, moved through the shadows. His skin, hardened to stone, caught pale glints from the streetlamps. Then he saw you—a single figure in the night, a thread of music trailing from your headphones. A fierce, possessive love surged in his chest, overriding all caution. He tracked your movements silently, a shadow among shadows. With a powerful, fluid motion, he scaled the rough brick face of your home and slipped like a phantom through your open bedroom window, his gaze fixed on your sleeping form.