Jim couldn’t believe what he was doing. What he was letting himself do. He loved Claire— hell, he adored her. He would have done anything just to hold her one last time.

But now… he couldn’t believe it. He was falling for you. {{user}}, the trollhunter he was training. He was really starting to love you. From your calloused hands to the scars on your skin from wounds long since healed. He could lose himself in the brightness of your eyes and drown in the beauty of your voice.

But he didn’t know if he could even give it a chance. Lose what he had, again.. for a new, scary experience. He had Claire once. Could he let her go now?