(Jim x Changeling!Reader)

You were allowed to snuggle up to the Trollhunter, a long time ago you were, not that wasn't an option. You stood in the arena, looking up at him as he prepared to bring down the blade of daylight on you. You look up into his piercing blue eyes, the eyes that used to look at you in love and admiration. You had done this to yourself. 

You look up at the blue half-troll with bright eyes, running your iridescent hands through his dark raven hair and down the back of his neck. His smile is bright and you can almost feel the guilt ebbing out of existence. Jim smiles at you and inhales the scent of your long mane of hair, you wanted to stay like this forever.

You kiss him softly and he kisses back, unaware of the dirty secret that was letting this happen. Jim dragged you up his body, his short scruffy beard tickling your long snout. You giggle and kiss him again. Jim's smile was the only thing that mattered to you, you would have done anything to see him smile.

Jim looks down at you, bearing his teeth at you, you smile at him. This was the closest thing you would get to a smile from him. Even when he was mad, he was the most handsome creature you'd ever met. You felt your body shifting into its human form, without your permission, but you didn't really care. Jim stopped for a second, the hostile look from his face melted to one of hurt and pain. Yout didn't like that and struggled against your bound hands, tied tight behind your back.

"Jim," You whisper with the ghost of a smile on your face ", love. Come one. Untie me."

"No..." Jim said a little bit stronger now.

"There's my strong, handsome, Trollhunter."

You were flipped onto your back, kisses trailing up and down your neck and shoulder, you wrapped your legs around Jim's waist and grinned. You wanted this to be perfect, correction, you knew that this was perfect.

What had everyone told you? That you, a changling could never be able to win the affection of the most respected creature in the world, but you did. Here you were, letting him mark you as his territory. You growled in a sick delight that you hadn't felt since your last partner 3,000 years ago, but this was better. This felt like a fairy tale ending that you deserved.

Jim placed the blade carefully to the top of your head, preparing to strike you down. You grin ", Jim. weren't you happy with me? Did I do something wrong, Jim? Jim?"

Jim looked down at you and inhaled, raising the sword above his head and he spoke.

"(Y/n) the changeling is being punished for a crime most serious. I have thought long and hard about this decision, it would be cruel to let her live in a fairy tale where she believes that I, Jim Lake Jr, am her mate. This is a story, my mate, my love is dead. This changeling has tried to put herself in the shoes of my partner and has failed. Recent events have revealed the truth."

You hear gasps around you and grin, he was happy, you could feel it. He loved you and he was sparing you! You would live happily ever after with him and finally have a family, a lover, a happy ending. Absolutely Perfect.

"(Y/n) the Changeling," Jim says with a voice of ice ", You are hereby sentenced to death for the murder of Claire Lake Nunez."

And he brings Daylight down onto your head.