What editor/app did you use to create this? It is absolutely amazing! @egogrumps
Throwback to when I made one of my favorite edits of all time
This has been gathering dust in my camera roll for a while
*Branch, Ablaze, Hype, and Trickee sitting around in the bunker*
Boom *walks in*: If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands
*nobody clapping*
Boom: Dang, you all are depressed as heck.
Branch: You didn’t clap either
Boom: Shut up.
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- Used to be "We R Who We R" by Kesha
- After being introduced to rock music it's now also "Why Worry" by Set It Off
- "Lucky Strike" by Maroon 5
- "Deal with It" by Ashnikko
- Listens to a lot of sad music when he's alone
- Will lose his shit to Kesha with Ablaze but he prefers "Crazy Kids"
- A really big fan of "Right Now" by Sabrina Carpenter and "Anything Can Happen" by Tors
- Loves "What a Man Gotta Do" by the Jonas Brothers
- Guilty pleasure for country, really likes "Homegrown" by Zac Brown Band and "I Don't Want This Night to End" by Luke Bryan
- Favorite song of all time is "It's Gonna Be Me" by BroZone and he will not tell Branch that.
- Eclectic loser, doesn't have a favorite
- Really likes "Lose Your Way" by Broadside and "When the Earth Stands Still" by the Phoenix Chamber Choir, though.
Ablaze: Raspberry Sprite and Steak Nachos with extra jalapeños.
Trickee: Limonada/Brazilian Lemonade and blackberry and cheese danishes.
Hype: Fruit Punch Energy Drink (any brand) and fruit salad without any grapes.
Boom: Supersweet caramel coffee with whipped cream and soba, hot or cold for both the food and the drink.
They all build their bonds with Branch before they start to meet each other through him. Their individual friendships start to form long before they consider starting up a band.
Branch never stopped singing, not completely. Not until Kismet broke up. He didn't sing often after Grandma Rosiepuff died and he never sang in public. What he did sing was never happy but he still sang to himself on occasion. Music was in his blood, both as a Troll and as someone who's been performing since he was in diapers. It's not something that he could just quit at the drop of a hat like that.
It's only after Branch builds them their own hideout that the idea starts to form. Kismet are all hanging out in the space that Branch built for them, drinking after some party or another, and singing loudly. Underneath them screaming the lyrics, though, one of them hears a softer voice singing along. "Oh my- Branch your voice is so good!" "You sing!?" "Hey, that's damn good."
That's when the first spark ignites.
It takes a while for them to bring up being a band, let alone getting Branch to join in, and it takes even longer for Branch to open up about BroZone and his childhood. But they get there, they assure Branch that there's no pressure, but Branch feels safe with them and he likes singing so one day he tentatively agrees.
Branch never preformed on stage and he was never shown in the band's branding but everyone knew there was a fifth member of Kismet.
OK I REALLY LIKE HOW IT TURNED OUT-
Part 2 of Meeting With The Past AU (second part)
Previous part 👇
https://archiveofourown.org/works/37996255 This fanfiction…..I just…yes plz omg can you….? Idk I just beg….plz read
I'm actually actively reading it and looking forward to every update!!
It's one of my favourite fics tbh
Absolutely love the dynamic between the brothers in this one, the are so precious!!
(I want to hug Ace so much and tell him how much he is appreciated TT, he deserves the world!!)
Previous Comic parts can be found here: http://replacedfancomic.tumblr.com/
Previous written parts can be found here: http://chibiceramir.tumblr.com/replacEDfanfic
>—l-l-l-l>
Part 14:
Kevin was thankful that Ed had an inexplicable amount of strength within him. If it were not for that the jock had no idea how else they would have gotten Eddward into the Janitor’s office. It was a bit cramped inside, but it was large enough that Kevin and Eddward along with Ed and Eddy fit inside with some extra elbow room.
Eddward was dropped unceremoniously on the floor as he landed on his backside with a thud. He sneered up at them as he sat up though he did not appear inclined to stand. As if none of this posed a threat to him.
“And what, if I may ask, do you hope to accomplish by bringing me here?” Eddward inquired, his tone condescending.
Ed and Eddy could only stare at him in confusion while Kevin snapped back at him, dragging a chair over, “Shut up. Don’t talk unless I fucking tell you to.”
“Language,” Eddward quipped with a smirk. The familiar correction sent a visible shiver down Eddy’s spine as he stared at the double. The tone, the manner in which it was spoken—-all mimicked Double D perfectly. It was eerie. Just who is this guy? Eddy was eager to find out especially with all the weird stuff going on nowadays.
Kevin abandoned the chair and stomped over to the darker teen and pulled him by the front of his coat and up onto his feet, “Especially that bullshit.”
“I have no idea what you mean, Kevin,” the other still looked defiant and amused as he rolled with the motions.
Kevin shook him with the hold he had on his clothes. “What or what the fuck are you?”
“Human the last time I checked,” Eddward said with a frown as he rolled his eyes. He acted as if this was all a huge waste of his time.
Kevin huffed angrily at this copy—-this imposter. He never felt such foul disgust and hatred toward any human being other than Eddy. Even so, that rivalry was friendly compared to this new one that manifested with Eddward. Kevin wanted the other teen gone. But the fact that the darker teen only treated this as a game just sent Kevin into a more volatile mindset; “gone” was not good enough. For what Eddward did to Double D, Kevin wanted him dead. The jock never bothered to question those emotions.
“Alright, you want to play that game? We’ll fucking play,” Kevin threatened punishment with his tone, gritting his teeth in an attempt to quell his temper, “What do you want with Double D?”
Eddward only removed Kevin’s hold on his clothing, treating his hand as one would a mere fly, “Awfully demanding of you, don’t you think?”
“Talk, asshole,” Kevin shoved him as he straightened his posture and encroached on him. While the two teens spoke with one another, Ed appeared as if he were completely heartbroken by the entire scenario playing out before him and Eddy.
“Eddy?” Ed whispered, not wanting to be heard by the other two, “Where’s our Double D?”
Eddy kept his eyes trained on Eddward, still trying to make heads and tails of him, “Can it, mono brow. Double D’s fine.” They had spoken on the phone earlier that morning. Other than some jitters in his tone, Double D sounded healthy for the most part. But then again, Eddy was not able to see him in person. From the way Kevin was acting then something must have happened.
“What should we do?” Ed bit his nails and ran them over his face and through his hair, fidgeting. His kind heart could barely take this while the others argued.
“Sheesh, Ed,” Eddy turned to him, “Go outside and guard the door or something.” Ed agreed fervently before he clambered outside though he remained in front of the door as instructed. Eddy stood in his place as he tried to gather whatever info that spouted out from the banter the other two shared. For once in Eddy’s life, he had to stay quiet and listen. He jumped with a start when flesh smacked with a sickening thud as Kevin’s fist collided with Eddward’s face.
Their previous fist fight picking up again without the student body as their audience. Eddward stumbled back from the force only to have another fist slam into his middle that bent him forward, wind knocked out.
Kevin shoved him to the floor as he shook his hand out, “I want some answers here. So start talking.”
“Your guess is as good as mine,” Eddward hummed, “I want out of here as much as you want me gone.”
“Not til I like what I hear,” Kevin spat. Eddward frowned at him, that dark aura emanating around him before it dissipated once more. The jock observed it as he seen the same sort of anomaly happen the night Double D was attacked.
Eddward stood up, brushing himself off with a huff, “Well, I suppose you leave me with little choice. I’m not one for receiving more pain than requested.” The redhead backed off of him, curious as to what he had to say yet still wary of any false moves.
“This is a dream, and I’m still trying to figure out how to wake up. So far, the only thing standing in the way of that is your precious Double D…or so I’m told.” Kevin blinked, unsure of how to react to such an outlandish proclamation. However, the other appeared rational and serious about what he said. But it explained nothing and it did not justify his previous assault on the smart Ed. Kevin frowned, not finding the explanation satisfactory.
“Now if you’ll excuse me,” Eddward smirked as he took a couple lazy steps towards the door while Eddy braced himself, “I shall take my leave.”
Kevin stopped him with an arm, “Alright, dork, I’ll bite. What’s your beef with Double D?” Eddward chuckled, pausing his exit.
“Well, if I’m to be stuck here, I might as well find a place for myself; Double D seems to have the spot I wish to take. We’re awfully similar—-it makes me sick,” That dark aura surrounded Eddward once more as he removed Kevin’s hold on him for the umpteenth time.
The jock grabbed him by the front of his clothing, drawing him in at a threatening proximity, “What makes you think you’re the same you fucker. You’re nothing alike and it’s pretty damn obvious.”
“I’m sorry to hear that, Kevin,” Eddward rolled his eyes, “I’m not sure how clear I can make myself. Maybe it’s your simple minded thinking that’s hindering your comprehension.” Kevin struck him across the face once more and threw his weight in order to pin Eddward to the floor. To hell with “reasoning” and “negotiating”
“You’re not Double D!”
Kevin punched him again.
“You’re nothing—-!”
Another sickening smack of bone and skin.
“—-like—-!”
Another strike that bloodied Eddward’s nose.
“HIM!!”
Kevin landed one final hit that powered the inexplicable rage he felt and knocked the other teen cold. Angry huffs of air and strained silence filled the office. Eddy felt it was not his place to speak or protest. He could only stand in his spot, stunned. The jock shook his head and rubbed his nose with his sleeve, trying to quell his overflowing temper as he stood off of Eddward.
“You killed him…,” Eddy accused though astonished. Kevin rolled his eyes, still catching his breath.
“He’s still breathing, stupid,” Kevin dismissed.
Eddy allowed the breath he was holding to escape with a sigh, “Was what he said true?”
“What do you think?” Kevin snapped, “Made sense in this jerk’s head and look what good that did. As much sense as your stupid ideas.” Eddy made a face though he found it in him to laugh, seeing some humor despite the events.
“He’s nothing like Dee,” Eddy added. Kevin hummed, finger on his mouth as he observed Eddward’s unconscious form.
“Whatch thinkin’, Shovel-Chin?” Eddy approached to stand by him though he kept his distance.
Kevin allowed his hand to reach down towards the black beanie on Eddward’s head, “…I wonder…”
Branch speaks both Spanish and Korean, he learned from the K-pop Gang and Reggaeton Trolls
Kismet all have minor scars from either getting in a tussle with Branch, or saving him from trouble (taking on a big predator-critter on his own, one of his inventions almost exploding in his face, getting into confrontations with trolls bothering him (aka Creek and co.), etc.)
YK how we see how trolls can make their hair glow in the dark in ttbgo? Branch’s eyes glow in the dark. It’s pretty rare, since most trolls don’t roam in complete darkness, like he probably did for so many years to avoid detection from predators, so most trolls don’t even know they have that capability. It allows him to see in the dark, as well as scare the shit out of anyone that might catch a glance of him (Kismet, the bros, etc.)
A continuation of the hc that Branch needs glasses, from the post linked above: Since he stopped wearing glasses at such a young age, Branch struggled a lot with both reading and writing. This resulted in him having to label things in his ration-stock with very big letters, which were often also misspelled. No one, neither Kismet nor the Snackpack, thought to correct him, since they didn’t deem it too important, but Clay was genuinely saddened by the fact that Branch had had to struggle with this from such a young age. He offers to help Branch correct the mistakes and teach him how to read and write properly, which makes Branch extremely embarrassed at first, but he reluctantly obliges when he sees how nonjudgmental Clay is about it. Clay later discovers that the main reason Branch struggles so much, is bcs he needs glasses, and not just bcs he never got taught grammar past the age of like five (around the time Rosiepuff died). This has Clay silently cursing himself out, ‘cuz how could he forget in the first place that his baby brother needed glasses?? He makes it his objective to get Branch some new glasses, which Branch shows much reluctance to in the beginning, and it takes a lot of convincing from Clay, Poppy and everyone else to get him to try it. Cue Branch seeing clearly for the first time in 20 years, and the first -and almost only thing he can comment on, is how beautiful Poppy is. Cue Poppy getting emotional.
Bruce probably has the softest hair in the world, and gets pretty upset when he learns that Branch, whose hair used to be almost as soft as his, hasn’t done any haircare other than brushing it every few weeks for 20 years. That and just taking a break and relaxing overall. He takes it upon himself to try and get Branch to relax, and tries to treat him to a bro-spa-day, but ends up going way overboard with face masks, hair rollers, sauna, whale sounds, burning lavender-scented incense, etc. It’s all just way too overstimulating, and instead of relaxing, Branch is just put in a state of overwhelming, suffocating stress. Bruce his completely oblivious to this, until Brandy points out how Branch had already accidentally crushed five coconut-drinks in his hand, and maybe, he should try and sus out what’s bothering him instead of continually handing him drinks. This leads to Bruce pulling Branch away, where they have an heart-to-heart; Branch tries to apologize at first, since he was trying so hard to keep up and stay relaxed, as to not bring down the mood, and mentions how the trolls back in pop-village would always complain that he did that, back when he was gray. Bruce is heartbroken when hearing this; for one, the fact that Branch had to endure so much (frankly a little cruel) judgement from everyone around him, when he’d just been afraid, instead of anyone helping him or taking his feelings into consideration. And secondly, that he now felt he couldn’t speak up about what’s bothering him, with the fear he’d be rejected. Bruce ofc tells him he has nothing to apologize for, and that it should be him apologizing, since he never even noticed how uncomfortable Branch was; and they continue the rest of the bro-spa-day, doing something low key, but still relaxing.
Floyd partied hard during his solo-career days, and is horrified to see his baby brother with a candy sucker (I hc them as being like drugs for trolls)
Branch clings to others when he sleeps, but only sleeps when he feels secure enough, so there’s been many sleepless nights. Kismet tries to combat this by staying with him to ‘keep lookout’ while he naps. This is how they discovered the clinging, and it later evolved into all of Kismet taking regular naps together, in an almost sleep pile (think the Croods)
Branch is a silent observer and easily notices patterns and specific quirks with the ones he’s close with. This leads to him often being a step ahead; Ablaze likes his coffee a certain way at a specific time in the morning? Branch already has it ready for him when he walks in the kitchen. Hype has a tendency to bump into a specific spot on the table every time he walks past it? Branch is there, ready to hold a protective hand over the spot when he walks by. Poppy usually runs out of scrapbooking-material around the same time at the end of every week? Branch is already waiting at her door with another unrequested ‘delivery’. Branch always returning with specific things, snacks, etc, every time he return from a run in the village, because ‘he knew they (each individual member of Kismet) liked those things thing, snacks, etc.
Branch doesn’t show physical affection very often, so when he does, it’s automatic bragging-rights for whomever got shown affection (Kismet, Brozone, The Snackpack), plus it often puts them in an emotional state. (And yes, everyone (Kismet and Brozone) is very jealous of Poppy and how much more physical affection Branch shows her)
Bro: You can’t say you’re pan if you’ve only dated cis-boys Jess..
Me: Then you can’t say you’re straight since you’ve never had a girlfriend
Bro: touche…
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Bro: so you like girls?
Me: yep
Bro: so youre gonna get a girlfriend?
Me: maybe
Bro: NOW I GOTTA COMPETE AGAINST YOU TOO??
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Bro: wanna bet on who kisses a girl first?
Me: sure… $10?
Bro: okay
Me: sweet…cough up the money because i already kissed three
Bro: WHAT?? WHO?? you whore…No but seriously who because we only have like 2 lesbians in our school….
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Bro: I SWEAR TO GOD IF I HEAR ONE MORE PUN ABOUT YOU AND KITCHENWEAR IM KILLING YOU
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Brothers friend: so your sister is pan?
Bro: yeah?
Friend: what’s that?
Bro: basically she’ll date anyone
Friend: think she’ll date me?
Bro: ew no, dude she has standered still..
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Bro: so…how was narnia?
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Mother: i dont want you going to (insert friend)’s house because you’re pan and they are too
Bro: shes 18 mom AND you had no problem with it before jess was out
Mother: yeah but-
Bro: and they’re both girls so its not like even if something DID happen she wouldn’t get pregnant or anything
Mother: yeah but-
Bro: just let her hang out with the one friend she still has
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Bro: *is complaning about something* Thats so ga- OH MY GOD IM SO SORRY IT SLIPPED
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Bro: *shows me a picture of a girl* do you think shes hot?
Me: ew no
Bro: I AM TRYING TO GET YOU A GIRLFRIEND STOP BEING PICKY WOMAN WE LIVE IN THE MIDDLE OF NO WHERE THERE ARENT THAT MANY OPTIONS
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Me: *is complaining to my brother about this dude on campus* -anyways hes so not my type
Mother: but youre pan and ‘youre attracted to everyone regardless of gender’ so you dont have a type
Bro: thats like saying because i’m straight i like every girl mom…she can be pan and have types you limp lettuce
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Bro: do you think grandma will freak out when she finds out you’re queer?
Me: hopefully
Bro: sweet…..can i tell her??
Me: no?
Bro: dammit…
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Bro: *is playing COD online in his room* Guys seriously stop saying the F slur
Bro: Seriously i dont care about your kill streak, i will shoot you
Bro: NO SCOPE! I warned you!
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Bro: you know what my favorite part of you being pan is?
Me: what?
Bro: you’re no longer grandmas favorite…now i get all the money/food
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Bro: aw fuck
Me: what?
Bro: what if you get a girlfriend one day and she breaks your heart? i can’t punch a girl!
Me: no thats okay-
Bro: HOW WILL I DEFEND YOUR HONOR???
Feral!Rhonda for Feral!JohnDory?
Just an idea, she’s awful cute in the movie but like so is JD and everyone else. :)
Ooooh i could go somewhere with this.
I don’t know what I’m doing anymore. Enjoy the stuff I do upload lol 21 years oldShe/TheyLesbian
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