Symbiotic (trollhunter harem story)

To catch a changeling part 1 🍋

Hi everyone as always lemon seems gonna happen in the second part of this chapter

Draal point of view

What is this mockery! The troll hunter and his parasite are playing around with the amulet as if it was a toy destroying random objects and will

I stumped to get their attention: what is the meaning of this mockery!!

The troll hunter: oh hey Draal sorry if it looks like we're messing around we're just trying to get a feel for this

Feel for this? what nonsense are they babbling on about, they must be ready to fight the coming battle with my fathers killer. What could they possibly getting the feel of

The parasite appears: we're just trying to understand how to swing a sword, that's coming out of your hand. I mean I'm used to fighting with my tentacles for sharp objects but when it comes to my hands it's more of a bash then slash. Not to mention that we still don't really know how what else I am now capable of with the amulet we're just trying to understand how this works

Oh, I feel as if I should take back my former statement. They are taking this seriously and they're just testing things I suppose it's understandable no Trollhunter has ever split their body before with a parasite that's intelligent anyway, and the amulet has been acting peculiar so I suppose it would be rational to test it out and see how it works

I nod in understanding of the Trollhunters: I see now, I was afraid you were playing around with this sacred duty. But it seems I owe you an apology The two of you are taking this seriously

The troll hunter: well, it's not like we can mess around anymore things are getting more serious why do you think I asked you to guard my house when I'm not here

I nod, even though I didn't really think of it like that I thought you just pitted me and felt guilty about getting me exiled from troll market for not giving me a good death. But I suppose I do owe him so I should protect his flesh bag mother at least as a way to apologise for underestimating him. However it is abundantly clear that the two Trollhunters even working together have no idea how to swing a sword. Perhaps if it is not my destiny to wield the blade then it could be to teach them how to use it properly

I pick up a small bit of metal that appears to be wearing a hat, remove the hat and show the troll hunter my sword fighting skills

(okay so imagine that Toby isn't there and that it's daytime instead of night)

The troll hunter and his parasite go off to a place called school. Leaving me left guard the house I suppose things could be worse I could be dead, or I could be missing an arm or two

Claire point of view

this is where the lemon scene comes in 🍋

I'm in my bedroom, but everything feels hazy like a dream of some kind. Wait that must be what this is this must be a dream...right. All of a sudden Jim appears beside me with his shirt off revealing his muscles... Yeah this is definitely a dream

Jim stroked my cheek: Claire~ do you know why I'm here

I blush as I grabbed his hand: no not really this is a dream  isn't it?

Jim smirks as he kisses me on the lips: I don't know, either way you want me here

I'm still trying to process what just happened, this could be a dream but it feels so real: I do?