#endlessnightarts

[endlessnightarts]

the absolute SHENANIGANS of Cazador making his fledglings share a dorm room

[gold-kobold]

bruh it's been good seeing you back on my dash

HELL yeah, it’s good to BE back my dude, i wanna  s c r e a m (but like in the good way lol)

[robozinhoveado]

OC Teeth and Tears EE! (whichever one that seems to be)

i got so hyphe for this one THANK U

[veliseraptor]

endlessnightarts replied to your post: hi new followers tonight is “explicit steve/loki...

wow - that was like my rarest of pairs back in the day, i cant believe I’m finally seeing The Good Content

oh man for sure!! this is, like. what I do. if I may direct you to the Remember This Cold verse which is now almost 700k of Steve/Loki? /shameless self promotion

in general there’s actually a whole goldmine of Steve/Loki content from the last few years, it’s been a renaissance, shout out to my favorite tiny corner of fandom

[endlessnightflight]

sourcing for some dragon bio pics!

I got a really good random progen, Valkinto is such a handsome boy.

[krisslona]

endlessnightarts replied to your photoset

what is this I need it

Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress. Streaming rights are owned by Amazon, and it’s free with Prime I think.

It’s pretty much about fighting zombies on trains with steam powered guns. It is very dumb, and only gets dumber towards the end, but also very pretty except when the budget is obviously running out.

Yukina is the best character, but is sadly not actually one of the main protagonists. 

[miss-cupcakez]

After having read some more ... well, stories today, I came to the conclusion that Plague Doctor and Grave Robber would make a really cute couple. :D

Also, I find that comic funnier than I probably should for some reason (likely because of her look in the second to last picture xD).

(first art by @lynxdezessete and the second one by @endlessnightarts)

[squabasaurus]

Trollhunters Secret Santa for @endlessnightarts

They said they’d want is something shippy for Nomura/Draal, but I couldn’t stay away from the angst....sorry.

HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!

[korn-kob]

Not technically my first fanfiction for this fandom, but it is the first one that I can share in this account. Rare pairs ftw!

I would like to thank Astrocat#6075 from discord (a.k.a @endlessnightarts) because our back and forth in the Trollhunters server gave me this idea, and they were also the first ones to think of their Good Dad/Bad Dad (more like, bad dad/worse dad tbh) dynamic. If you're reading this, this was partly inspired by you.

Title: Adventures in Babysitting with Strickler & Blinky Fandom: Trollhunters Word count: 3,539 Rating: G

(read it here)

you can skip the first paragraph of the author notes because I already said it here

[im-the-king-of-the-ocean]

@endlessnightarts‘s art of troll!barbara getting her horns stuck in a tree got me thinking of that au again, so here’s a little barbmura snippet about after Barbara’s transformation :-)

Barbara blinks.

The figure in the mirror blinks back.

They gaze at each other.  Their faces reveal their disbelief at the other’s existence.  One of Barbara’s hands comes up and touches her cheek.  One of the figure in the mirror’s does the same.  They both feel cool, stone skin.  It’s theirs.  Hers.

There aren’t two different people on opposing sides of a mirror.  There’s only one person in the room, Barbara herself.  She clenches her fists, and then unclenches them when she feels her claws did into her skin.  She looks down, at the fading, half-moon indentures now in the palms of her hands.  Thankfully, she didn’t draw blood.

Her blood isn’t red anymore.  It’s more of a bluish-indigo.  She’s glad she doesn’t have to see it.

Barbara looks down, away from the mirror and her reflection.  Her gaze falls on the glamour mask sitting on the vanity.  Her fingers hover over it.  She gulps, and then picks it up.  Barbara closes her eyes as she puts the mask on.  She breathes in as the wave of magic washes over her and the illusion goes into affect.  She breathes out as she opens her eyes.

The person in the mirror now is human.  A woman in her forties who’s yet to show too many signs of aging.  Her hair is long, but smooth (not an unkept mane that refuses to be tamed).  Her fingers thin, nimble, almost dainty (not rough and clawed).  The tips of her ears are rounded (not pointed), her nose small (not broad), her skin pale (not grayish-blue).

Barbara could go out like this, leave her girlfriend’s apartment, and no one would think anything changed at all.  She is Barbara Lake, the same old doctor who’s worked at Arcadia General Hospital for years.  Only a few were there when all that changed.  No one else has to know.  She could continue as herself.  She could.  Really.  It’s a possibility.

Except, it isn’t.

The person in the mirror won’t age, won’t change.  She’s incapable of being anything but a stagnant figure.  To go masquerading as her would be…not quite wrong, but not quite right either.  She is—was—her once.  But she isn’t.  Not anymore.

Barbara presses one hand to the mirror, and her old self does the same.  She doesn’t realize how hard she’s pressing until the first crack splinters the mirror.  The slightest shift of her hand, and more join it.  A web of fractures race across her reflection, breaking it apart into innumerable fragments.  Barbara snarls.  Her fingers curl into a fist and slam into the mirror.  Its broken shards cascade down.  The picture of her masquerade gone.

Barbara takes off the glamour mask and throws it aside.  She turns away, wraps her arms around herself, drags herself over to the bed, and collapses down on it.  Barbara wiggles to the center of the mattress and pulls the blankets around herself in a tight cocoon until the world seems distant, unreachable.

An amount of time she can’t be certain of later, the world comes reaching in for her.  Fingers pull away the blankets and graze over her horns.  Barbara growls, but she doesn’t have the energy to make it threatening.

“I don’t want to talk,” She protests as Nomura excavates her head from the blankets.

“Then don’t.”  Nomura pulls Barbara’s head and shoulders into her lap.  “I’m going to sit here with you.”  She runs her hands through Barbara’s hair.

Barbara wants to protest, but she also doesn’t want Nomura to go away.

They sit in silence for a while.

[tunafishprincess]

Artists who do Commissions

So, I’ve complied a list of names of some artists and links to their prices pages, some of whom I have commissioned from myself. A lot of them post in the Trollhunters fandoms and others. These are all wonderful talented artists and I definitely recommend you check out their stuff.

 If you’re an artist and cannot commission right now and I’ve listed you, I will remove it if you so ask. Anyone is welcome to add themselves to this list, just make sure you put your name and price page. 

@vvvici: Link. 

@tunafishprincess (self-promotion because why the heck not): Link. (old art. will probably redo these examples at a later time.)

@brothebro: Link.

@girls-with-boys-names: Link. 

@guardian-of-da-gay: Link.

@kipskiff: Link. 

@zonbidraws: Link. 

@drawingsdrawingseverywhere: Link. 

@junsolidade: Link. 

@endlessnightarts: Link. 

@happystool3: Link. 

[endlessnightarts]

the only contribution I have when posts point out that Astarion was 39 when he died which is, admittedly, very young for an elf but not as young as some of you seem to think it is

[gold-kobold]

me when people @ me with their amazing content/gift me fic-related stuff:

[angorwhosebabyisthis]

@dragon-of-the-sky said: God I would love more of this! 

@ endlessnightarts said: ooooh this could go good places! excellent prompt!

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aaaaaaaa thank you guys!! credit for the original prompt goes to @raging-dumpster-fire-of-the-soul; the thought for the circumstances behind it popped into my head while i was writing and i like it a lot, and i might write more of it sometime with their permission if they’re cool with it :D

[endlessnightflight]

still messing with profile pics. also this was one of the first things I drew on my new tablet and let me tell you it was feelin’ weird.

[pg-arttoons]

Fluffy moth idea from endlessnightarts!