Asked by ask-mute-jinx
My muse is under a love spell! First person to put ‘♥’ in my ask has my muse head over heels for yours!
Without warning a pair of thickly muscled, blue arms wrapped around the terrorist from behind and pulled her back, trapping her in their hold against their towering owner. A low rumble shook the surface beneath her head as the body somewhat curled over her to bring its head near beside hers. Whether such was a growl or a purr was unnervingly indecipherable, but nonetheless there was an odd smile on the troll’s face - one reflecting a foreign, soft warmth that almost made the usually sharp King appear drowsy in comparison.
"Hi." his growlish voice breathed as his large, discolored nose lightly brushed the side of her head.
Jinx dusted herself off and turned to Trundle. She fiddles with the tape recorder which says- "you better have a good explanation for holding me captive like that! and what’s this nonsense of liking me? We’ve never even talked before!"
She taps her foot, impatiently waiting for answers. She looks a little peeved. She hadn’t really had much control of the situation and didn’t like that feeling. Loosing control. Made her shudder just to think of the phrase.
Jinx saw his nervous demeanor. What was wrong with him? The Troll King was know as being brave! Not this lovesick namby pamby shit. She rolled her eyes at his concern. The woman could take care of herself. Beyond a slightly bruised ego and confusion, everything was alright in her book. "I’m fine- now answer my questions."
The troll’s ears angled back a little, at first unsure how to respond to her impatient tapping. It took him a second to answer as a brow lowered in sincere confusion and head angled slightly to the side.
"I’ve see you on the Fields." he began calmly. "You’re always so excited and happy to wreck havoc…it’s so fun to watch you." Very slowly did he lean forward just enough to look into and explore her eyes. The usually hard, glowing eyes were lit with adoring awe and wonder as they explored her eyes and the tiniest of smiles began to pull at his lips the longer he examined her features. "And I’ve never seen you not smile, whether you’re in a fight or talking…it’s beautiful." He continued with a warmly puffed laugh. "You’re beautiful."
Beautiful? Fun? Did he mean that? Jinx blushed at the complements, a little taken aback. Did this troll really feel for her that way? Jinx considered it and sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Look- you’re cool two. I like your style and such but—-I barely know you! Why don’t we get to know each other first?" She offered the troll a chance to win her. If it worked, it would be an interesting romance. But there would be plenty of others around to make sure that Jinx had no regrets about it.