What If--?

What if--?

What if the Trolls's music hadn't been restored after Poppy destroyed the strings? (A.K.A, a rewrite of Band Together)

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

Barb screamed, holding the fading strings in her paws. Tears began to flow. Everything was silent.

And then everyone began to leave.

...♡

Branch knew what being gray was like, but seeing everyone gray? A month had gone by since the strings were broken. There was no music. Pop Village was quiet. No parties were held, hug time was ignored, and no one sang or danced.

He had seen the Pop Trolls be gray, but that had been for around two minutes. Seeing Tiny and other young trollings growing up with this grayness was unsettling.

"Branch! Branch... Daddy isn't singin'! Nobody is!" Tiny yelled, running up to Branch and hugging the feral troll's leg.

Branch picked him up carefully, hugging the small trolling tightly. "It's going to be okay, Tiny.. we can fix this, okay?" He assured Tiny, lightly swiping a tear off the glitter trolling's cheek.

...♡

They ventured out together, taking only one bag with the essentials: Some rations, water, and a few pairs of extra other for Branch. And a scarf for Tiny incase he got cold.

"We just need a little bit of help. I think I know some trolls... we just need to find them!" Branch smiled at Tiny who was sitting on his shoulder.

Out in the middle of Lonesome Flats was some kind of large bug... bus? Someone stepped out of it's door, walking over to the river next it to. John Dory.

Tiny hid in Branch's hair as the feral troll approached his older brother. The one who had left him.

"John Dory." He grumbled, standing right behind John. His tail lashed, his deep blue eyes narrowed as Branch's older brother turned to see him.

"B-Bitty B..?" He asked in bewilderment.

"Don't call me that. It's Branch, John." Branch snapped, crossing his arms. "I need your help."

John was gray, too. Of course, he lost his music when the strings broke, just like everyone else.

"Music across every tribe is gone. We need to get it back, and for that..." He sighed. "We'll need to find Spruce, Clay, and Floyd again.. and attempt the perfect family harmony."

John Dory stood, smiling. He cocked his thumb at the door of the bug/bus thing. "Well then, since it seems I have no choice. Let's get goin!"

Branch climbed in, Tiny popping out and onto his shoulder again.

Maybe this would work.

Maybe.

Just...

Maybe...

"I'll save you... all of you."

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Just wanted to make a post stating my boundaries, the types of posts I make, ect.

Any pronouns for me, He/Him and They/Them preferred

I will NOT have online romantic relationships. I have a girlfriend, thanks.

Don't say slurs at me. I dislike any kind of slur, period.

Yes I'm trans.

I make posts about a lot of things. Trolls, Zelda, Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss....

I (unfortunately? fortunately?) have Autism & ADHD. It sucks.

Generally won't write sexual stuff.

Just don't be creepy

Hazbin/Helluva ships I will rp: Chaggie, RadioApple, HuskerDust, StaticMoth, (one-sided) RadioStatic, Stolas x Blitzø, M&M, Chaggie + Emily, and Fizzmodeus

I enjoy Angst, domestic fluff, occasinal smut, chaotic shit, bacon rolled in pancakes, and baking

I have also eaten a bug before

Don't recommend it.

reblog this if you have a “fancy” roleplay blog (theme, icons, formatting, etc.) but you are more than happy to write and befriend rpers who don’t have “fancy” themes / icons / formatting and don’t think they’re any lesser for not having a “fancy” blog!

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!☆

Girlfriend's one of dem world takeover asexuals (/j, don' take my seriously...)

Reblog if you or someone you know is ace… I’m trying to see something