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joethehoeee · 1 year

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You know what came today? My CONCEPT ART BOOK from trollhunters.

Did I spend way too much money? Yes.

Was it worth it? Absolutely.

I am gonna show some things that I really liked ofc starting with Strickler and Barbara just bc but I will talk about the others soon.

Sooo as for Strickler:

MY GOD WHAT?! I mean it has his basics but the first compared to the final is a bit weird?

His hair looks so goofy and his arms are so long but he also looks more... harmless?

In his final concept he looks so dark almost intimidating, like an actual villian and in his older one he looks more grumpy and ... rough?

Still like it tho, It could've been a different troll but it dosen't fit his character.

And I think you can see in the Stalkling concept much more similaritys to Strickler than in the show. His cape and the thing around his neck.

He is 100% part stalking and noone can proof me otherwise.

And I just liked those-

He is so awkward and I love it.

But this is the first and only time that we see Strickler this happy... Like okay it's just a concept but it's cute-

ANYWAYS..

Barb:

I actually like all of them but our original one is the best.

I really like the one with the ponytail on the left but it dosen't give much Barb vibes.

but HOLY SHIT!

THIS RIGHT HERE IS EVERYTHING.

Both of those hairstyles are perfect.

I am gonna pay the person who draws her with both of those hairstyles.

MY GIRL IS PERFECT IN EVERY WAY.

If anyone has to add anything then I am happy to hear it! :D

#trollhunters #walter strickler #toa strickler #toa trollhunters #barbara lake #stricklander #strickler #waltolomew stricklander #stricklake #trollhunters concept art #some of the concept arts like the one with Strickler on a bone throne aren’t in there #I assume they just didn't wanted to but it's kinda sad #Also I love how Walter and Barbara are mde in those #The result fits them perfectly #But honestly I will never forgive them for not giving us the Wedding and Strickler on a god damn THRONE #anyways I actually don't have much to say about this.#Next I will probably do the Janus order and after that Brinky and ARRRGGHHH (I don’t know how to spell his name sorry XD)#i hope you still like it #even if I am not so activ right now...sorry I just had a small burn out from everything but #-but most of this stuff helps a bit

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zenithpng · 2 years

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i like strickler not in a "i like older men" way but in a "this guy is soooo pathetic despite being middle aged please let him be happy with his fiancee"

#i hate that guy #let him get married #stricklake summer wedding 2k22 #jet's talking again #tales of arcadia

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yavannah · 2 years

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That is, I really started my StrickLake family from scratch again some time ago. So I have to do that wedding again. And no, I don’t have that latest wedding pack/add-on for The Sims 4. And I may not get it just yet, although of course it would tempt me, but I can’t afford it right now. And of course, I had to get appropriate wedding attiere to Barbara for her wedding. Now I just can’t decide which of the two would be better for her.

For another, though, I got an idea from @undeadchestnut for his/hers stunning StrickLake drawings. The other is more of what I might choose for Barbara myself, keeping in mind, of course, that she would be easily recognizable and the style would be Barbara’s. That is, not too much lace, but elegantly simple and beautiful.

#trollhunters #stricklake #fresh start again #barbaras wedding attire #random #the sims 4

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teadrawstuff · 1 year

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Any headcanon for the Stricklake wedding?

Instead of the bride getting cold feet, strickler does and almost can’t go to the altar cuz he’s dramatic and misses being human sometimes 😔👊🏻

#my art #fanart #troll strickler #stricklake #stricklander #trollhunters #trollhunters fanart #jim lake jr #he’s been so used to being human #he’s probably only changed troll when absolutely necessary #he got self esteem issues let’s be real #‘good look for picture day?’#that was a self deprecating joke #poor Walt #walter strickler

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ollie-alooffloof · 9 months

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Attempting to do Stricklake month! Here is my first offering, with the theme Utopia.

Utopia: an imagined state of things in which everything is perfect.

I feel like Barbara and Strickler would imagine everything being perfect with Strickler in a human form. Walter seemed to be more comfy in human form for a while there, and while Barbara and him definitely adjusted their definition of perfect as their love grew I feel like around the eclipse event the perfect state of things would be having a NORMAL wedding. Human to human, just two sweethearts in love.

So I drew this trying to show the imagined utopia vs the reality around the edges. my composition skills are NOT all that great and some stuff doesn’t really make sense, but I am overall satisfied. I gave up on making a background but I think in future ones I will put more time in! Maybe i will even color lines…

i made Barbara kinda battlescarred in the reality because I was timeslotting this around the big fight

#fanart #character art #characterillustration #digital fanart #trollhunters #toa trollhunters #strickler #my artwork #alooffloof #ollietwizzler #trollhunters fanart #trollhunters netflix #dreamworks #waltolomew stricklander #stricklake month #stricklake #keenswimmers2023

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az-daniels-yeeter · 1 year

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New AU just dropped:

The Inferna Copula isn’t destroyed so Strickler keeps it for the Stricklake Wedding

Now he has an awesome wedding gift 😄

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lexel05 · 1 year

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A few little Stricklake wedding doodles!

I was thinking that I LOVE the headcanon where his ring allows him to turn human again after the story about the kids outside the Darklands (I had read it in a fanfiction but can't remember which one)

Anyway I hope you enjoy some of these two as young newlyweds<3

#trollhunters #toa #toa trollhunters #stricklander #barbara lake #walter strickler #stricklake #toa strickler #toa barbara

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nightrosebud · 3 months

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abirur dialogue #20

stricklake dialogue #31

I do have an idea for an Abirur piece; it just might be some time before I can get to it. Maybe sometime in 2025 at this rate. But here is some Stricklake angst:

The scholarly Chaucer had once said, "Time and tide waits for no man." The wise Jagger had added to that statement with, "Hours are like diamonds, don't let them waste." For Walter, a troll who had lived many centuries and stood to live many more, these sentiments didn't reach his heart when he heard them the first time. Humans had to worry about time; the changeling did not.

That changed when he met Barbara.

The years had flown away before he knew it. There were weddings (their own and then Young Atlas'), they found homes for all the babies in the Cradlestone, children were born, there were battles, there were victories, and there were defeats. But in the end, there was peace, a sense of contentment that Walter had never experienced in his life. This was a good life, and somehow, with all his past sins, he was alive and able to enjoy it.

But while they were living, time kept moving, and Walter looked up one day and was shocked to see how much Barbara had changed. It wasn't bad, her new grey hair and deeper laugh lines. They enhanced her beauty, didn't take any from it. But she also complained about her hands hurting now. She complained about not being able to pick up her grandchildren as much anymore. (Their grandchildren, she would argue, but Walt refused to answer to Peepaw.) He was unchanging as, well, a rock. But he knew that Barbara would soon be completely different than when he met her.

And then her body would fail her, and she would be gone.

He had a recurring daydream, a waking nightmare he couldn't control, where a hooded figure came to Barbara's deathbed. It was the stereotypical DEATH of lore, black cloak wrapped around a grinning skeleton, a long scythe in its bony grip. Walt would try to get in its way to save the human he cared for, but it would pass him by, not stopped by knife, sword, fang, or claw. "Stop!" he would scream, "I love her!"

I DON'T CARE, it responds before the scythe makes its final descent.

It was this disturbing subconscious memory in the back of his mind that probably made him overreact that Halloween night. Walter was home (her house, which she had invited him into when he had no right to be there, but he had settled in quickly) while Barbara was called into work. She had been promoted and did not have to pull the night shift on Halloween if she didn't want to, but she was a good leader, taking the shift that no one else wanted so that the hospital had the support it needed. He had given out candy for most of the night, waving to the parents he recognized from school. Later that night, once the candy was gone, he turned off the porch light and settled on the couch to wait for Barbara, planning to rub her feet and let her rant about her day if required. There was always something that Barbara needed to share, and he would be an ear to chew on.

And so, when Barbara's car pulled up to the house and she got out of it, slowly and carefully, he didn't think anything of it. She was just tired, and he got up to open the door for her. He was smiling, about to ask her about her day, as he turned the porch light back on. But when the harsh light illuminated her, Walt finally noticed her hunched posture as she held her stomach, bright red blood dripping down her scrubs. She winced, probably from the bright light, but Walt thought for one terrifying second that she was reacting to immense pain.

"What happened? Let me help you!" Walt cried, his heart now racing in his throat. He lunged forward, trying to pry her hands from her stomach to see the wound that was surely there.

"Relax, the blood is fake," Barbara replied grimly. Walt heard her words, but they didn't register in his panic. He crouched down and started to pull at her clothing, trying to wipe away the sticky red fluid to reveal the wound. He prayed it wasn't serious, but with all the blood, it had to be a knife wound or a gunshot even. "Walt, the blood is fake." She was trying to push his hands away, but he couldn't stop; he had to find it, stop the bleeding. "Walt! I'm fine!" So much blood, how was she still standing? "Walt!" When he found out who did this, he would make them pay...

"Walt! Stop!" Barbara finally succeeded in pushing Walt's hands away, and he paused to look at her dumbly. In his haste to find her injury, he had nearly ripped the clothes off of her body. He had wiped most of the red blood away to expose the unmarked skin on her stomach and upper thighs, and only now did he realize that the liquid on his hands did not have the coppery smell of blood. He sniffed it curiously. Sweet, like sugar. Corn syrup dyed red to look like blood.

"Some pranksters were in the park and threw balloons full of fake blood at my car," Barbara explained. She was putting her clothes back into place, and Walt was very glad that it wasn't earlier in the evening. The neighbors and their children would have witnessed an unhinged Walt trying to rip the clothes off of his wife in the front yard. "My window was open, and one made it into my lap," she continued, staring at him, studying him. She looked concerned and uncertain, and Walt couldn't blame her. He had just overreacted over something very benign. "Walt, are you okay?"

Walt, still on his knees in front of her, blinked. "Why, of c-course," he stammered, although his still racing heart said otherwise. "I... I thought you were injured." He quickly stood up, making Barbara jump a little. "I'll just... be in the backyard." He made an abrupt about-face and marched through the house, not stopping when Barbara called out to him.

He made it to the middle of the yard when his legs finally gave out, and Walt landed on his backside without a sound. He took several deep breaths, trying to clear his head. She's alright, she's okay, she's alright, she's okay. So why didn't he believe that?

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Walt was still in the backyard an hour later, sitting on the ground and staring up at the night sky. He didn't react when he heard the back door open and close behind him. Barbara approached him, and he caught the scent of her body wash in the air. She sat next to him and sighed, handing him a large wooden tankard full of green liquid. Glug. He still drank wine, primarily out of habit, but only the troll libation could get him drunk. Barbara took a sip of her own glass of Pinot Noir but didn't say anything for several minutes. Walt could still feel the fake blood on his hands, but he didn't have the desire to get up and wash it off. "So," she finally murmured. "Do you want to talk about it?"

He looked at his drink, not wanting to see her expression. Would she still look worried? Would she be angry? Would she think it was a joke? He took a sip and winced. He hated the idea of drinking something that another troll swam in, but he didn't have a choice. "I thought you were injured," he said weakly.

"Well, that is obvious," she replied. Walt glanced at her, and she was smiling, but it was a small thing, full of concern for him. "But it seemed like a strong response to a little situation."

"An overreaction?" he asked.

"Yes."

He took a deep breath and then let it out in an explosive sigh. He downed half of the tankard in one gulp before he responded. "The thought of losing you," Walt explained, "is unbearable." He was trying to keep his voice light and nonchalant like he wasn't talking about her death. "But the thought of losing you because I couldn't protect you..." He shook his head, making his horns cut through the air. "I'm sorry. I scared you."

Barbara moved closer, putting her arm around his and threading their fingers together. Walt felt himself relax. The thought of her being afraid of him was almost as unbearable as the thought of her leaving the mortal coil. "Here I thought I would get home, and it would be a funny story to share as we cleaned my car," she murmured, and he snorted in amusement. "I didn't think it would trigger some form of thanatophobia for you." Walt's smile died just as quickly as it formed. "So. How long have you felt like that?"

"Fearful of your passing?" he asked, and she hummed in response. "For several years now," he confessed.

"Oh, Walt," she whispered, rubbing her face into his shoulder. "I'm sorry."

They stayed still for several minutes, Walt just trying to stay in the moment. "It's silly, I know," he said. "Every couple has to deal with the death of one partner before the other one."

"It doesn't mean it will hurt any less," she replied. Walt just nodded in agreement. She sighed and got up, awkwardly holding her glass away from her body until she was vertical so it didn't spill. She downed the last of her wine. "Welp, I think I know what to do," she said, smiling. "Walt, I hereby give you permission to remarry when I'm gone."

Walt gaped up at her, probably looking like a fish out of water as he processed what she said. "You want me to replace you?!" he cried as he stood up.

"Not replace me," she said, smiling. "Because we both know you won't find anyone like me."

Walt snorted again and then laughed. "Bloody right, I won't," he said with a chuckle.

"But," she added, "I don't want you to spend the rest of your life wasting away without me." She put her glass in the grass and then hugged him tight. "I know it will hurt, and it may take a few decades, but you will love again, I know it."

Walt kissed the top of her head. Love again? After she was gone? No, he wasn't so certain of that. Who could compare to her? Her laugh, her love of puns? No, as long as he remembered her, he would love her. And no one could come close.

Walt blinked and then smiled to himself. Well, that was the solution, wasn't it? He would just have to remember her, and he would be strengthened by his memories of the love she had shown him in their life together. Death could take her, but death would not take his joy as long as she was in his heart. He sighed dramatically, and she looked up at him in curiosity. "Well, I may have thanatophobia, my dear, but I don't have hemophobia. Let's clean your car before the sun rises and bakes it into the paint."

"Those little assholes," Barbara growled, and Walt grinned. "You know, I think it was Steve's son who threw it."

"Mr. Palchuk?" Walt asked, and the doctor nodded as they made their way to the front of the house. "Well, that's good then. I'm his history teacher. I'll make sure he has scolionophobia before the year's out."

She laughed, and Walt felt lighter. Death would come, yes. Walt could not stop it. But death would not steal her away that easily.

#stricklake #trollhunters #tales of arcadia

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pinkytoothlesso11 · 1 year

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Hi Pinky i know you really Want a Stricklake wedding Especially after the Imposter Movie, which totally is understandable considering they took away Stricklake form the you the Same They did to me @bluheaven-adw and so many others with Jlaire,

and My Question is how did you think will pull out the ring Strickler or Barbara?

and a a bonus Question how do you think will pull the with Jim and Claire and toby and Darci wedding too.

I think all Stricklake fans would have loved that tbh... Sigh, I'm a little mollified that the end of the movie made a point to show that Jlaire and Stricklake would still happen, but Stricklake should have been married and Jlaire engaged at this point though. 😭

Regarding your question, I feel for Strickler and Barbara it would be Strickler to propose, but he'd be SO nervous and expecting rejection, even if he knows that would not happen.

Jlaire proposal: DEFINITELY Claire. In no universe is Jim going to ask her first, and Claire is NOT waiting another two or three years for Jim to work up the courage.

And for Toby and Darci, probably Toby. He's confident in his and Darci's love, and she says yes instantly.

#trollhunters #tales of arcadia #jim lake jr #walter strickler #stricklake #barbara lake #Jlaire #claire nuñez #Darby #darci scott #toby domzalski #Ask answers #Yeah Strickler might need to help Jim out with his proposal if he asks Claire for her hand in marriage first #But he's full of jitters #As are Strickler and Toby #But Strickler hides it by being fancy and using a lot of words #And Toby hides it by being extra hyper and enthusiastic

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selenestrickler · 2 years

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Stricklake Month week 3: Memories/Forbidden Knowledge

Reminiscing about sweet memories. I did hide some Easter eggs in the pictures above them. I snuck in my Stricklake baby Diana and my OC Selene with Walt Jr. Maybe a little Jlaire and Stricklake wedding pic as well. Next wedding Walt Jr and Selene.

Walter stop dyeing his hair after Barbara started to get some grey. Such a cute old married couple.

#walter strickler #trollhunters #barbara lake #strickler #stricklake #tales of arcadia #stricklander #keenswimmers2022 #old married couple

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joethehoeee · 1 year

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I drew something from my personal hc about Stricklake.

Like I said before, she 100% braids his hair.

And also he stole her glasses once.

And I LOVE to draw him in random clothes because he looks so good with it.

And yes Barb wears his blue turtleneck and if you look close enough then you see that she has her wedding ring!

Another small hc:

• Barbara gave him a bracelet (one of those that you can't get off because it will eventually fall off itself) and he is very careful because he dosen't want it to fall off.

• Barbara stole half of his cloths because she just wants to. And because she looks good in them-

And by the way I want to say thanks to all the people who found my account and liked some of my post! really I appreciate this :)

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yavannah · 9 months

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Stricklake month, Mysterious Stranger

Bit of a wild west style story and kind of shotgun wedding thing. But funny one. :)

And thanks to cc makers; @buzzardly28, @plazasims, @zaneida-and-sims4, @regina-raven and many others for their awesome cc's. :)

I changed it to this form after all. My apologies for that. But for some reason the text thing didn't show up anywhere. So hopefully these will show up.

#trollhunters #the sims 4 #walter and barbara #romantic #stricklake #jonathan hyde #stricklake month #keenswimmers2023 #mysterious stranger/childhood friend #week 3

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megan0013 · 1 year

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Mamma Mia AU

there was actually a stricklake mamma mia au on ao3 at one point (it's gone missing 😭), so quite a bit of these hc's are inspired by my vague memories of that fic. and if anyone should happen to find it, please let me know and i’ll link it

anyway

1. this is not a human au. all sorts of species get it on along in this one and barb was in college, ok? she was into experimenting. blinky is a troll. strickler and jls are both changelings. the fact that jim isn’t obviously a half-troll should immediately rule blinky out as a genetic donor, but i choose to ignore that particular pothole because it amuses me greatly to imagine a six-eyed, four-armed blue troll declaring passionately to a mostly human jim that he knows he’s his father and can’t wait to give him away at his wedding. jim doesn’t have the heart to explain that that’s not really the way it works

jim: i’ll know my father as soon as i see him

toby: it’s totally the troll

2. character swap goes like this: jim - sophie, claire - sky, barbara - donna, strickler - sam, blinky - bill/harry, jls - harry/bill. toby is still there as jim's best friend, along with draal who is the tasty treat chasing after wine auntie nomura for plot c. oh, and aaarrrgghh takes the place of rosie because the b plot is my favorite troll husbands falling in love

blinky: barbara, you were the first human i ever loved

blinky: and also the last

aaarrrgghh *grinning*: take a chance on me

3. strickler’s a great cook, blinky is fascinated by human vehicles, and jls is also named james(?!) - wild how jim’s got something in common with all three of his possible dads, huh?

4. the island truly is magical and part of claire’s business plan is to market it as a hotel for mythical creatures. not monsters, though. dracula’s already got that market cornered. kidding. everyone’s welcome

5. for plot purposes trolls have developed an immunity to the sun and can now lay around all day on the beach in a speedo, drinking a mai tai and dreaming up increasingly chaotic schemes to somehow seduce the hot changeling lady

nomura: little boys who play with fire get their fingers burned

draal: it’s cool. i’m wearing spf 4000

6. the morning after stricklake get married, strickler’s down in the kitchen making barbara pancakes or something with nothing on but one of those “kiss the cook” aprons, completely forgetting that this is a hotel and winds up getting caught bare-assed when half the wedding guests waltz in for their continental breakfast. don’t worry. barbara saves him, and

dot dot dot

#writer games #meg answers #stricklake #dromura #jlaire #troll dads #mamma mia au #oh this was a fun one #there's so much potential here #every time i watch the movie or listen to the soundtrack #my mind hyperfixates on this exact au

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