TROLLHUNTERS: RISE OF THE TITANS (2021)

so guess who watched trollhunters

my crack theory for Rise of the Titans is that Krel will be the one to pull Excalibur because he has the greatest potential dramatic irony to be Arthur’s narrative foil by being forced into the protective role of king that he’s already tried to reject. Not to mention Krel’s existing parallels to Gaylen who also mirrors Arthur in the sense of being a dead king who went from being revered to destroying all of his own work. send tweet

>:0!!!!!!!!!!!!!

since merlin kicked the bucket i think it would be neat if krel helped design jim’s new armour!!! it’s a combination of akiridion tech and troll armour, and he wields excalibur too (so he can represent/unite all aliens, trolls, and wizards!)

and krel gets to be the grumpy mechanic that’s tired of jim always throwing himself into danger :)

Ok I just realized why I feel this way

Ngl when I saw human jim, a part of me hoped that someway, somehow, I would hear Anton's voice again

THEY BROUGHT HIM BACK, I MISSED HIM SO MUCH!!!

wizards: jlaire + affection

It’s happening.

YOU GUYS YOU GUYS YOU GUYS YO GUYS

I've been inactive cause school but here have some Rayla's ~

that time waltolomew tries to replicate a Vine and it backfires terribly

“Moonshadow elf markings are a way to signal your identity. We renew them when they fade, and we redo them if we feel like we’ve changed. But you don’t just decide for yourself. You choose someone you trust. Someone who means the most to you.”

Post 3x09. Rayla asks Callum to help her paint markings on her arms.

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Callum wakes, and reaches for her instinctively.

Since the battle — since the clash and clamour, the fall and then the flight — he’s needed Rayla beside him while they both wait for sleep to come. He thinks she needs him, too. He’s noticed all the times she twitches and flinches from the things that dwell in her subconscious, and come out to haunt her at night. His being there… helps. Sometimes, at least.

But when he creaks his bleary eyes open, he finds that the room is empty. Callum sits up, his brow furrowing, his movements still slow and clumsy. Where could she be? Where would she go?

He suspects he knows the answer, and yet it still surprises him somewhat when he finds her on the very top of the Spire.

The moon is full tonight. It seems to fill the entire sky with its glow, and it renders the silhouette of a certain elf nearly invisible. Rayla is little more than a shadow, curled up into herself on the edge of the platform.

Callum’s breath catches slightly in his throat. In the dream-like atmosphere, he approaches her and then, without saying a word, sits next to her.

After a moment, Rayla scoots closer and leans her head on his shoulder. After a few more moments, she sighs, and reappears out of her shadow form.

“There you are,” Callum murmurs.

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“Callum! But how did you-”

“‘Cause I love you, Rayla. I really do.”

“I love you too, Callum.”

I NEED BIGGER UPPERCASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!