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Ships i would absolutely put on here but haven't been able to find:
- Clary
- Kreve (or is it Stel?)
- Marci
- Krelichuk (OT3)
- Tlaire (without Jim so it's rare enough to qualify)
- Tobeli
List will be updated as i think of more. Crossed out has been found!
(If you have any of them, feel free to send!)
(Oh, and i always take Stuvex!)
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askbhagwan · 2 years
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106💕 https://www.instagram.com/p/CgcCo-tlaiR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Day 6 for @toa-rarepair-week : Moonlight/Daylight
Look, the prompt was literally moonlight and daylight; of c o u r s e I was going to do Warstaff for this lmao. And I know it’s not all that shippy, per se, but I love symbolism and this was really fun to draw.
reblogs are highly appreciated, and please do not repost my art
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wait was i the first person to propose the shipname Warstaff for toby/claire
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💜 I’d climb every mountain, swim every ocean- just to be with you and fix what I’ve broken,
Cause I need you to see
That you are the reason. 🧡
Day 1 of Trollhunters Rarepair Week- Autumn :::D🍁
Some Roleswap Warstaff from a scene from the Cross Continential Interlude, one of the short stories I developed for the AU of how these two met and got to Trollmarket
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tunafishprincess · 6 years
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Trollhunters Rarepair week starts this upcoming Monday! Rules Below!
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All rights reserved to @brothebro for this awesome picture and yes, I did get permission to use this as a promotion. Go follow them if you haven’t. 
Another announcement that Trollhunters Rarepair Content is almost here!
Popular couples like Jlaire, Steli and Stricklake and OC/canon characters are welcome to participate, but will not be counted toward the contest. This will be taking place from Monday October 22nd to Sunday October 28th.
Contest Rules:
1. Cannot be the main popular, canon couples or OC pairings.
2. Your work will be reblogged to the trollhuntersrarepairweek blog
3. Fanart, fanfiction, and poems can entered into the contest. Other forms, like fanvids, music vids, remixes, are welcome but will not be entered toward the contest. 
4. Tag the work with Trollhunters Rarepair Week
5. No NSFW art.
6. OT3, OT4 or more pairings are acceptable.
7. No child/adult pairings, even if the child is aged up. Period. I will not accept them into the contest or reblog them.
6. The top 3 most liked/reblogged pictures by the end of the week will receive a prize.
Prizes:
1st Prize: One free sketch of your favorite pairing and a 1,000 word fanfic of your favorite pairing by @tunafishprincess and one free sketch of your favorite pairing by @trololololololooz
2nd Prize: One free sketch of your favorite pairing and a 500 word fanfic of your favorite pairing by @tunafishprincess and one free sketch of your favorite pairing by @trololololololooz
3rd Prize: One free sketch of your favorite pairing by @tunafishprincess and one free sketch of your favorite pairing by @trololololololooz.
Week Themes
Day 1: Autumn
Day 2: “Should I smile because you’re my friend, or cry because that’s all we’ll ever be?” (Unrequited love)
Day 3: Space
Day 4: Roleswap
Day 5: “I love you more than_________”
Day 6: Crossover AU (i.e. your rarepair couple as another show’s pairing for example.)
Day 7: Halloween
If you have any questions, you are welcome to pm me or @trololololololooz
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jimlakejunior · 6 years
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Claire, looking into the first aid kit: Why the fuck would you fill this with Cheetos?
Toby, bleeding out: I thought it would be funny at the time…….
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yellowmagicalgirl · 6 years
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Weight of the Waters
AU: Claire doesn't make it back from when she retrieves the bridge from the shipping container in the ocean. Rated T for semi-graphic descriptions of drowning. There’s some very vaguely implied Toby/Claire if you squint. Credit goes to @infographicisminetocommand for giving me the idea.
Read on FFN
Toby hated the ocean. He had hated it since before he could spell the word hate because it was what had taken his parents from him. As a kid, there had been two things that terrified him to no end: storms and being submerged in water. It had been a struggle for Nana to convince him to take baths. As soon as he was able he started taking showers instead. However, it had been fourteen years. Toby had thought he had gotten over his fear, but then the universe proved him wrong.
Toby stayed where they had retrieved the pieces of the bridge until Steve began to stir. Toby had deleted the video from his phone (no need to ruin Jim's name for something he had no affect on). He had had a plan for when Claire finally made a portal to send herself back. However, even with his gravity hammer Toby didn't think he had the strength to send the bully back to Arcadia, so he grabbed NotEnrique, and ran to where they had stashed the bikes. He contemplated giving NotEnrique the glamour mask, so that Claire's parents wouldn't worry, but decided against it. He still needed to pretend to be Jim, and maybe Claire had made a portal straight to her bed so that she could sleep it off. Or maybe he hadn't been the best emotional anchor and she was somewhere in the woods. He left her bike so that she'd know where to get it and tried not to feel like she was dead. She had once said to save his anger for the Darklands, back when they had thought everyone – well, everyone but AAARRRGGHH!!! – was going there to rescue Enrique as opposed to just Jim. Toby figured he may as well honor Claire’s wishes as best he could.
He was able to keep pretending that there was a chance Claire was still alive until he arrived home. He was about to say something to his Wingman when he remembered. In just over two weeks, Toby had lost two of his closest friends, and Jim was nearly a third. He had almost lost NotEnrique as well. It sucked, knowing that for hope of rebuilding the bridge and getting Jim back meant that, just like his parents, Claire had to die in the middle of the ocean.
"Why?" Toby asked the emptiness of his room. If he had a chance to get Claire back, would he have traded away Jim? Jim was his best friend, but only people like Angor Rot, Nomura, Bular, and Strickler deserved to drown, and even those were iffy. Jim had decided to go to the Darklands without them, but Claire had decided to send herself and NotEnrique into an unknown location.
His room wasn’t empty, however. Gnome Chompsky walked out of the dollhouse and stared up at him. Toby remembered back to when he had first met the gnome. Jim had been smaller; all of their problems had been so much smaller back then, even if they hadn’t felt like it. Toby let out a sob as he remembered how he was going to drown Chompsky and then hide the remains using the garbage disposal.
“I’m so sorry, you didn’t deserve that,” Toby cried, not sure who he was speaking to. Did it matter though? None of them deserved drowning. Not his parents, not nearly NotEnrique and Chompsky, and certainly not Claire.
Claire saw Suzy Snooze float upwards towards the top of the shipping container in a dead man’s float. It wasn’t just a matter of if she could muster the anger to save her friend anymore. It was ow a matter of if she didn’t act now she’d be losing her other brother after finally getting back her first one.
She couldn’t lose anyone else.
Saltwater burned her eyes as she opened a portal to Toby and another, larger rupture opened in the side of the shipping container. As NotEnrique passed through the portal to safety, Claire swam to a crate slipping away from its trajectory. She pushed it back into place; her body slipped through the rupture. She tried to swim back through it, even though her limbs felt heavy and exhausted from the vast number of portals she had made.
The portal closed once the crate was through, leaving Claire stranded in a dark abyss. In some ways, it was not unlike where she had found herself when she had taken the Staff from Angor Rot. There were a couple major differences, however. She had been weightless, and a light had filtered through the area from where she and the assassin had passed through. Also, she could breathe there. Here, there was neither light nor air to be had, and the weight of the water around her threatened to crush her.
Claire’s fingers twitched along the edge of the staff. Her fear had saved NotEnrique, why couldn’t she use fear to save herself? As the lack of oxygen burned her body, anger burned her mind. Anger at the staff that refused to obey her, at Steve for calling Jim a fake even though the bully couldn’t have known the extent of Jim’s heroism, at herself for not having practiced more. Were she more practiced, she might’ve not risked them drowning. Anger at Gunmar and the goblins and Strickler and even NotEnrique for kidnapping her brother, anger at her parents and herself for letting him get kidnapped, anger at Jim for going to the Darklands in the first place because it was everyone but Toby’s fault that she was drowning!
Claire opened her mouth to scream. Maybe her anger needed multiple outlets as opposed to just the Staff if she was going to make it out of here alive.
Just as natured abhorred a vacuum, water rushed into her mouth before she could realize her mistake. She tried not to cry, not to open her mouth or inhale through her nose even as her body begged for air. The lack of it and the pressure of the water felt like she was splintering along her jaw, up her fingers, and outward from her eyes.
Claire opened her mouth again, and this time she felt a sticker substance than saltwater exit at the same time as the last bubbles of carbon dioxide. Briefly she tasted bitter iron, but the taste of salt overwhelmed her. She fought against the undercurrent to bring both hands upon the Staff as one last call for it to help her, one last desperate attempt to save herself.
Anchor. She needed someone or something to anchor herself to but thinking of anyone was so difficult.
She thought she saw the area near her hands and the Staff grow darker than the choking blackness that surrounded her.
Claire gasped for air as she pushed herself above the waves before collapsing on the rocky shore. She coughed weakly as the cold air and feeling of wariness hit her, reminding her of the seawater clinging to her clothes. She coughed, and a mixture of saltwater and a black liquid came out. Once again, the tastes of salt, iron, and a bitterness not unlike the 100% baker’s chocolate Jim and her Papi had in their respective kitchens filled her mouth. As she brought her hand up to rub at her mouth, she frowned. It was as if the veins in her fingers and hand had turned black. Was that what she had coughed up? Blackened blood? When she wiped her chin and jaw, the skin felt oddly grooved.
Where was she? She doubted she had been close enough to shore that she could have drifted upwards to shore and lived. However, neither Arcadia nor Guadalajara were exactly coastal, and she didn’t have any poignant memories of beaches that she’d dwell on in times of crisis. The only pond, lake, or similar body of water that she’d care so deeply about that it would appear in her dying moments was currently trapped in the Darklands.
Claire coughed once more before a yellow light appeared at the corner of her vision. The water evaporated from Claire’s clothing, hair, and lungs.
“I’m sorry you had to go through that, Child.” Claire looked up to see a woman in golden armor levitating in front of her. “You have a rather strong grip on the Skathe-Hrün. It took a bit of time for me to get to it so I could save you.”
She extended a hand tipped with armored claws to Claire. The sight of it, as well as the woman’s words about the Shadow Staff, made Claire more uneasy than she had when she had first washed ashore.
“You’ll probably have questions, but you’ll want to rest first. I know just how much damage drowning does to you,” the woman said.
While she had been taught not to look a gift horse in the mouth, Claire also had been taught to trust her instincts and be cautious when accepting a favor. According to her mother, often times what looked like a good deal would have strings attached. Claire’s instincts were telling her to make a portal and go home before her parents could realize she wasn’t there. She was already going to be in enough trouble since she had ditched school. However, she didn’t have the strength to try and make a portal to Arcadia. The staff might not even be hers to command at the moment. Claire looked up at the woman’s masked face to ask to be sent home. Instead, she couldn’t help but notice just how similar the woman’s eyes were to Toby’s.
Claire took the woman’s hand and let herself be led away.
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elizabethemerald · 5 years
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Do you have a list of favorite ships from the Tales of Arcadia series? If so what are some of your favorites and why?
I don’t have a set list (I should really make on though) But you can always tell how much I will like a ship by how gay or Poly the ship is. 
Some of my favorites are:
Jlaireby
JimxTobyxClairexDarci
TobyxClairexDarci
Jlaire
Joby
Tlaire
AJim
Steli
Barbmura
Blinkbarbmura
Barbgana
That’s not in order or any where close to comprehensive. If you have any questions about any of these ships let me know!
Send me ship asks!
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bajansunmagazine · 7 years
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Mixologist Carl Henry #Mixologist #mixology #Cocktails #cocktailporn #garnish #CarlHenry #ArtofBartendingSeminars #bartener #Bartending #BestBartender #tlair #Infusions
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therealshortyc94 · 7 years
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Purple Like Actavis. #nike #nikeair #nikesportswear #nsw #airpillar #2012 #totalairpillar #totalair #TLair #TL #98 #igsneakerheads #igsneakercommunity (at Euclid, Ohio)
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*bangs fist on table* THEM.
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...Just gon’ leave this here...
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This screenshot gives me all sorts of Tlaire vibes and honestly it just cracks me up
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WarStaff with the sentence "I've called you ten times in the past day."
“I’ve called you ten times in the past day!” Claire yells through the phone at her boyfriend. Toby chuckles awkwardly; he hates making Claire worry. 
“Uhhh... yeah, sorry about that; I was busy helping Aja and Krel stop an astroid from hitting Earth?”
“An astroid hitting Earth is why I called you so much, you dork!”
Send me a ship and a sentence, and I’ll write the next five
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7 with your favorite ship!
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Bit of a sequel to this piece 
One of my favorites, though not my FAVORITE favorite. That’s to be unknown by all but me ;)
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