Glitter Trolls Could Be A Subtribe Of Disco, Especially When You Think About How They Seem To Instinctively

glitter trolls could be a subtribe of disco, especially when you think about how they seem to instinctively form disco balls either together or alone

That actually makes sense. The way I usually see it is that at some point (maybe before thr strings had been created), there was more diversity and it was like a jar of rainbow sprinkles. Everyone was just a little different. Eventually, trolls who had similar tastes started to group together in an area they liked, thus forming tribes. Eventually they all started to have similar attributes (i.e, Techno Troll having fins, classical trolls having wings). There was probably more than the current six, and I like to think that disco was one of them. Disco would have consisted of today's Glitter trolls and probably more. I think what happened, and why the tribes still have so much diversity, is that these inherent tribes beside the current six ended up splitting amongst Pop, Hard Rock, Classical, Techno, Funk, and County. One of the last ones to disperse would have been Disco.

(BTW I am an idiot so if the Disco tribe did actually exist, then I'm sorry.)

(BTW 2, I think I'll make a whole new post with what I think the other tribe' culture is like...)

Okay but... I wanna be a puppy in a nob-sexual way. I just want to be able to growl, whine, and bark all day and just have my owner chuckle and call me a silly pup, or get mad at me for being too loud and deciding to put me in my crate, all alone in the corner... I want to have someone else make decisions for me, chuckling at my confusion whenever they ask a question. I want them to show me off to their closest friends, as if I'm some sort of prize... Maybe they'll even pick out clothes for me, occasinally asking for my opinion on if I like something. Maybe Master will even let me sleep next to him if I'm a good boy!

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Maybe I just want someone in my life that cares for me and calls me a dumb puppy all the time <3

☆MDNI!☆

What If..?

(Part 2)

DISCLAIMER: !MAY CONTAIN: SELF HARM MENTIONS, TROLLS "GOING GRAY", JOHN DORY IN GENERAL!

It was very quiet inside of Rhonda. Well, that was if Tiny's snoring was ignored.

They had parked just at the edge of the ocean near Techno Reef. Rhonda was parked in a decently shrubby area, mostly camouflaged.

It was so, so quiet. Almost too quiet. Branch couldn't sleep. He never could when he was out of his bunker. Even if he was in his bunker, he'd much rather sleep in his pile of pillows and blankets, cuddling a stuffie Poppy gave him for his twenty-fourth birthday.

And John couldn't sleep either. The two brothers quietly agreed to keep pushing forward. They needed to get to Spruce, because they only knew where he was.

Branch wrapped Tiny up in a soft blanket that hopefully wasn't uncomfortable for his skin.

Rhonda was woken up. She cooed softly before skittering towards the water.

For being some kind of bugbus, she was really good at swimming. After almost and hour, there it was. The giant sign in the sky. "WISH YOU WERE HERE!" it read.

Rhonda was parked in some bushes on the edge of the island. Branch picked up Tiny, carefully tucking the trolling into his hair.

Branch stood atleast two feet apart from John. And then something picked Branch up from behind.

He didn't even think before twisting around in the mystery person's grasp and raking his claws across their chest. They screamed in pain, dropping Branch as stumbling back.

The troll... was Spruce. The same bright sky blue eyes and purple hair. Except.. his hair was longer, and he didn't have abs anymore. He looked completely different.

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"Shit."

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They're so stupid I love them.

Thinking about BotW/TotK Zelda having a full break down if she were to learn that Link had died. Have a little thing made of Angst.

A year or two after things had finally settled down, Link and Zelda started to actually get to know eachother again. They rode wherever they could, exploring Hyrule again. Things began to change when they settled in the Castle, though.

Zelda and Link always went on a walk early in the morning. Recently, Link had started moving slower on these walks and had to stop halfway through to catch his breath. Zelda thought nothing of it at the time.

Two weeks later and it was worse. He had light bags under his eyes and didn't look so good, but after some insistent signing he made her accept it. He was ever slower, stopping frequently. Even as they walked, his breathing was ragged and strained.

A month went by, and Link had began to let Zelda get ahead on their walks. He stopped anytime he could. He keep insisting that he was fine, but Zelda didn't buy it anymore.

Then she had to spend some time in Gerudo to help Riju. Zelda didn't expect what she a greeted with when she got back.

Usually, Link would be at the castle doors like a dog greeting it's owner. Zelda was instead met with silence. She creeper around, but none of the guards knew anything. She went to check on Link and all she saw was him on the floor in a heap, not breathing. His pulse was gone.

His funeral didn't have many people. Just the Champions and Purah. Everyone was silent the whole time, keeping in tears.

When Zelda arrived in her bedroom she feel to the floor, sobbing. For a fleeting moment, she felt a hand on her shoulder and someone kissing her forehead. The warmth that radiated off of this being comforted her. It was familiar.

Zelda would never know that was Link. Even in death, he tried to comfort her. To let her know that she wasn't alone yet.

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This made me cry.

When you're on c.ai and it accidentally becomes Mpreg. Help me. I don' believe in God, only out lord and savior, God of lightning and eternity, Raiden Ei.