Idk why but my images keep not posting with the text. I've had to delete and repost two of them, and I accidentally deleted my pinned posts soooo.... lemme remake that.
That was the best minute and 14 seconds of my life.
https://youtu.be/aHhhXsuj10g
I am going to have a mental breakdown
I imagine that Brain sees Pinky as this innocent llittle idiot, so when Pinky says something dirty, and Brain realizes, he's appalled.
Brain, putting together a machine: Pinky! I need you to stick that thing in that hole over there.
Pinky, giggles: tHaTs wHaT sHe sAiD
Brain, turns bright red: What did you just say?
Pinky: I said, that's what she said, NARF!
Brain:
Brain: I'm taking away your internet privileges
Hamilton is nice and all, but the fandom scares me. Why are you shipping dead ppl? (HAMILTON FANDOM PLEASE DO NOT COME AFTER ME)
Heres another drawing of Destiny. I dont remember why I put her in this outfit, but it's still pretty nice looking.
HA they have trump in the cute song and Dot cute-ifys him into a lil kawaii pig 🤣🤣 honestly it's a better look for him.
Yakko: Makes a joke about it
Wakko: Probably doesn't realize he was insulted or just doesn't care
Dot: MURDER
Wait, I have a another addition to that fic idea I'll probably never use.
Pinky and the Brain step on a piece of paper as they go to leave.
It sticks to Pinky's foot, and when Brain tries to rip it off, he sees what's on it.
Its some saucey Brinky fanart.... 🤣
Here, have a couple sketches i made over the past few days. Maybe I'll finish them, maybe I won't.
*Animaniacs comes on*
Me: *bursts through the wall*
Person: *Screams*
Me: IT'S TIME FOR ANIMANIACSSS!
Me trying to be serious:
My brain: .....Nicklepie the Dancing Guy
Me:
Me watching the original Animaniacs for the first time: *Loving it*
My Dad: *Basking in the nostalgia*
My mom, who never watched animaniacs: Wtf is this.
Brain builds a machine that will teleport him (and pinky of course) to someone who can help them finally take over the world.
He assumed that it would be another animal or someone powerful, but when they get teleported into some 20 year old girl's room, he's extremely confused.
They're about to leave when the girl starts singing their theme song.
My warm up sketches be like;
Click to see them better. Or don't. Probably don't.
Me: OMG I LOVE TROLLS AND NOTHING WILL EVER CHANGE THAT
Me: Wait... what's that? Animaniacs? 90s cartoons? HELL YEAH
(I still love trolls, but hulu introduced me to ~90s cartoons~ I'll still try to get some trolls stuff out, but there might me some animaniacs too :3 )
~Boop! (I kinda gave up once I got the Branch lol)
Heres an OC I made. Her name is Destiny. Theres a couple little fact things in the second picture.
I'm sorry. I looked at her and thought, PINEAPPLE.
You see him running towards you, what do you do?
Ummmm if u guys have any ideas for fanfics you can send an ask. I might not use it, but I need some ideas sooo :P (trolls only please :3 ) Or you could give me some advice or compliments on that last story.... only if you want to of course :)
So in the 4th part of my mini fic, Synth mentioned that he had a twin sister who died because he wasn't paying attention, so um... I drew this. He's a sad boi.... (made his colors really muted too cuz.... sad)
Branch sat by the edge of Techno Lake and kicked his feet around in it.
He looked up at the starry night sky and sighed.
“I miss you,” He whispered quietly.
“Sup, Dubstep?” Synth jumped out of the lake like a dolphin.
Branch jumped up in surprise, and laughed a little. Then he looked back down at the ground again.
Synth’s usual smile faded away. He hopped up onto land and sat himself next to Branch.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
Branch looked at him and then looked away, “Nothing,” he muttered.
“Hey,” Synth turned Branch’s face to him, “I can see something’s wrong,”
Branch looked at him, but stayed silent.
“You can tell me anything, Dubs. Even the serious stuff! I can be serious,” He said as a glowstick fell out of this hair, “Uh, I can be serious SOMETIMES,”
Branch chuckled and sighed, “I sorta said it in that little speech,” He looked away from him, “I lost my colors when I was about 3 or 4,”
Synth’s eyes widened, “Really?”
“Yeah. I felt responsible for my grandma’s death. Even though I knew she made the choice herself, she wouldn’t have had to make that choice if it hadn’t been for me. I was just so sad and angry, that it just kind of…took over.”
Branch looked up at Synth who had an understanding look in his eyes, though Branch didn’t understand why.
“I stayed that way for 20 years. It wasn’t until about a year ago that I regained them,”
Synth’s jaw dropped, “WHAT? That’s so long!” He wrapped his arms around his tail, “When the strings broke and we all lost our colors it was terrible. I felt so… empty and broken, “He looked at Branch with watery eyes, “You were like that for 20 years?”
Branch nodded sadly and looked down at the ground, "The sadness still comes back sometimes. And today is one of those days," He looked up at the sky, "Today was her birthday…"
Synth wrapped his arms around Branch, “I’m sorry,” he said pulling away, “I… I know what it’s like to lose a family member,” Synth whispered.
Branch looked up surprised, “You do?”
Synth nodded, “I had a twin sister. Her name was Wave. We partied together. Laughed together. We spent so much time together, that instead of calling us our separate names, people just mashed them together. We became Synthwave,”
“Sounds like you two were really close,”
“We were. Then one day, I was so lost in the beat, I didn’t see that glittershark coming, or hear Wave warning me. And she,” Synth’s voice broke. He wiped the tears that were flowing from his eyes, swallowed the lump in his throat and continued, “She pushed me out of the way,” Synth’s eyes went wide and he shivered, “I can still hear her screams…”
Branch sat stunned. Another troll, who had lost a loved one almost the same way as him.
He had thought of Synth as this party animal who didn’t have a care in the world, when really, he was using his beats and raves to keep his sadness at bay.
Branch grabbed Synth’s face, just as Synth had done with his, and turned it towards him.
“Hey, I’m here for you,” He pulled Synth closer, so close that their noses nearly touched, "I'll always be here for you,"
Then he pressed his lips to Synth's.
Synth's eyes widened in surprise, and Branch broke away from him.
"I-I'm sorry. It was too soon wasn't it?" Branch laid his head in his hands, "Dangit Branch, you ruin everything,"
Synth pulled Branch's head up and gave him a smirk, "Dubs? I've been hoping for that since the flavorberry patch. You had perfect timing," then he pulled Branch into a deeper kiss.
OoOooOOOooo, I hope you enjoyed this! I'm probably going to revisit this 'Lost Twin Sister' thing, it's pretty interesting. (Notice how I said LOST not dead? 🤔) I know Synth's story is basically the same as Branch's, but… eh.
They were all looking at him.
Every trolls' gaze was focused on him.
He could see them whispering. Pointing. LOOKING at him.
Branch hated being watched. That's why he made the fear bunker and planted all the cameras around the village. So he'd be the one with the advantage. He'd be the one watching.
And to make things worse, a few of them had that look on their face. That look Branch despised so much.
Pity.
That look they gave him when his grandmother first died.
Pity.
That look they gave him when he told him why he had gone grey all those years ago.
Pity.
That look they gave him when that stupid song that ruined his whole life came on.
He didn't need their pity.
He didn't want their pity.
He wanted to be a normal troll.
And he thought meeting all the new tribes could make that dream a reality, but no. His past ruined that too.
And- wait, did he say all of that out loud?
Branch felt his heart stop.
No, no, nonono. I did NOT just do that.
The look spread from troll to troll.
Branch stepped backwards, desperate to escape all these sad faces and open arms.
I never should have come.
Poppy stepped towards Branch, "I'm so sorry Branch, I-"
"No! Didn't you hear my accidental speech?"
Poppy paused, "Yes, but I-"
"Then why are you doing it still? Why are you treating me like some injured cuddlepup?"
"I just want to make sure you're okay!"
Tears rolled down Branch's face, "I'm FINE,"
He looked over at the delegates and sighed, "I'm sorry Lownote. Holly. Dante. Val. Synth…." His voice cracked on the last name, "I'm sorry you had to see me like this,"
Then he spun around and ran off.
Tears streamed down Poppy's face, "I just wanted to help him,"
Holly walked over and placed a hand on her shoulder, "Maybe you're not the right troll for that,"
Poppy turned to Holly, wrapped her arms around her and sobbed.
Synth stood stunned. He didn't realize how… sad Branch was.
I've gotta go after him.
There ya go! Part 3. Still not really done, but this part was SO MUCH BETTER than part 2. You guys good with some Brynth?
Music was blasting. Trolls were dancing. Everyone was having a great time.
The delegates stood by the wall, watching everyone partying, and keeping an eye out for Branch.
"Huh, though he'd be here by now," Val mumbled.
"Yeah," Synth agreed, "It's not like Dubstep to be late,"
"Agreed!"
Poppy noticed them standing by the wall and walked over.
"Hey! No wall flowering!" She said with her hands on her hips.
"We planned the party, we can do whatever we'd like, Miss-"
Holly slapped a hand over Val's mouth before she could say anything she'd regret.
"Remember, Val," she whispered, "She's a queen,"
Val pushed Holly's hand away, and crossed her arms.
Poppy stared at Val for a moment and shook her head, amused.
"Anyway, have you guys seen Branch?"
The delegates shook their heads in synch.
"That's why we're standing here. We promised Branch we'd wait for him,"
Poppy looked at them confused, "That's weird, Branch hasn't missed a single party since regaining his-" Poppy put her hand over her mouth.
Holly looked at her confused, "Since regaining his what?"
Uh oh. Shouldn't have said that, Poppy thought to herself.
"Is he hiding something from us?"
Branch specifically told me not to mention his colors...
Before Poppy could try to fix the mess that she had made, the music stopped.
Trolls gasped and children ran to their parents.
They all spun around to see what was the matter.
"Oh-"
"My-"
"GLOWSTICKS!" Synth finished, distracting everyone for a moment.
"Glowsticks?"
"Yeah! Want one?" He offered, pulling one out of his hair.
"Um, not right now," Poppy declined, then spun back around to look at the troll who caused this chaos to unfold.
"Is that… Branch?" Val asked, puzzled.
Poppy nodded.
The same question was on all of their minds.
"Why is he…" Synth trailed off.
"Grey?"
I didn’t want to make it too long soooo, I guess we might need a part 3... Only if you guys want it! (P.S. If i make a part 3, it’ll probably have some ship stuff in it. I want to do it with one of the delegates tho [sorry Broppy lovers ;( ] I guess you could comment a ship if you’d like. I’m thinking Branchxsynth or BranchxLownote. Dunno tho)
Other people my age: *Figuring out what they want to do with their lives*
Me: huhhhghhhh.... trolls. *Makes another terrible drawing*
Just a little Christmassy thing....