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Ablaze and John Dory

These are just some snippets of my Ablaze and John Dory headcanons that are scattered around the Trolls Discord.

Ablaze despises BroZone and he doesn't even try to hide it. The second they're off the stage after their reunion show with BroZone at Vacay Island all happy pretenses are dropped.

John Dory, the overzealous and oblivious bastard that he is, comes up to Ablaze and claps him on the shoulder to compliment his performance but before he can even get a word out Ablaze snarls and shrugs him off with a harsh "Don't touch me."

JD only has time to look affronted and open his mouth to retort before Ablaze stalks off to go throw his arm over Branch's shoulders and ruffle his hair- which Branch will not let John do- with a bright smile and an "Amazing as always, B." on his tongue.

Thus began the rivalry.

Ablaze and John Dory fight a lot, obviously, even if it's in the most petty ways that can fly under the radar. Ablaze will hold the door for everyone but John Dory, John Dory will invite every other member of Kismet except Ablaze out with BroZone, etc. One day, after John Dory does something else stupid and petty like give only Ablaze "constructive criticism" on his performance Ablaze just leans in, looks John Dory dead in the eyes, and says "I will be there for him long after you're dead in the ground." and just walks away.

And just for fun take a little snippet that will be written into a Familiar and New chapter or maybe even it's own story somewhere down the line:

John Dory is still talking but Ablaze can't hear the vitriol spewing from his bastard mouth over the battle cry his heart was pounding in his ears. Who the hell did this troll think he was to barge into their space and attack one of their own? Branch's shoulders are rising up to meet his drooping ears and he has this haunted and scared look on his face that only feeds into the volcanic fury burning through Ablaze's veins.

"I don't even know why I try with you," John Dory hisses, pinching the bridge of his nose, and Branch makes this wounded noise deep in the back of his throat. Ablaze sees red. With an outraged snarl he lunges over the couch and tackles John Dory to the ground, uncaring of the startled cries that ring out around him. He reels his fist back and slams it into the bastard's face, relishing in the crack he feels beneath his knuckles. John Dory flails, unprepared, and Ablaze uses the opportunity to hit him again, and again, and again and a sick pleasure sparks in his gut at the sight of John Dory's face getting progressively bloodier.

Arms scramble for purchase on his shoulders, his vest, even tangling desperately into the hair at the nape of his neck but Ablaze fights against their hold and struggles to get a few more hits in. No one gets to talk to his band like that. He'll be damned if he sits back and lets John Dory open his vile mouth to say one more twisted criticism to his little brother. Branch was his.

"'Blaze!" Branch's panicked voice cuts through the rage and he finally lets the paws drag him away from John's trembling body with a low growl

did a Timetrapped AU doodle

this is an idea i have for when the twins are reunited. Ford hears a knock on the door, cautiously opens it with Dipper also peeking out, Mabel and Dipper see each other, and Mabel tackles Dipper and they’re hugging and laughing and smiling.

Stan looks on happy for them, but also longingly b/c he wants the same thing for him and Ford, while Ford sorta just silently watches them, unsure and conflicted about his own feelings

🥹

Branch: I need your guy’s help.

Ablaze: *holding up a shovel*

Branch: No.

Boom: *holding up a sharpen stick*

Branch: No.

Trickee and Hype: *holding up a gas can and a match*

Branch: NO! I need all of you to piss off my brothers.

Kismet: Say no more.

Kismet: *walking up to Brozone* Hello guys remember us the better boyband and the better brothers for Branch.

oh my god your au is on the top of the list of things that are certifiably nOT OKAY

which one? the timeshift au? the timetrapped au? or do you mean THE ONE WHERE STAN DIES?

(just kidding, i know which one you’re talking about)

(imagine Ford coming out of the portal, ready to punch his idiot brother, while Stan is lying against a wall, motionless, as two children and a young man cry in front of him. imagine Ford’s face when he sees the blood stained behind Stan’s head. imagine Ford losing all his anger, dropping to his knees, trembling, shaking his head, because it can’t be true, Stanley can’t be…

imagine an au where Stan DOESN’T die, instead he’s hurt, he could be dying, and Ford has to take care of his brother after taking care of the government agents. imagine Mabel and Dipper hovering around Stan’s body, worried, anxious. imagine Dipper being too worried about Stan to freak out at the fact that he’s just met the author.

imagine Ford having to explain his relation to Stanley, wanting to hold onto his anger, but it’s hard when Stan is lying in a bed, ashen, and silent–Stan is never so silent– never–

imagine three sets of weary, hopeful eyes staring at Ford, wanting to know more, but wanting for Stan to be okay– how these children and this young man cared for Stan. what is their relation to him–? )

Vanossgaming doodle, hope y’all like it!

Thriller bark is still in my head

And close ups

Potatoes ( Or how Tyler got a black eye)

A/N: So, funny story. I want to write 1 one shot each day, so today I asked my friend, @abanime-zuki , for a story prompt. She just looked at me and said “ Potato”. So that’s my story prompt. Please enjoy XD

Ship: Daithidewildcat

Warnings: cursing

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When Tyler walked through the front door, he was met with blaring music and the smell of cooking food. Smiling to himself, he kicked off his shoes and made his way toward the kitchen where he knew his beautiful Irish boyfriend would be making dinner.

When Tyler entered the kitchen he was pleased to see Nogla standing at the sink with his back to the door. As the Irishman sways his hips to the music, Tyler crept up behind him and wrapped his arms around the man’s middle.

Though Tyler wasn’t expecting to be hit in the face with a potato as a result.

“Ahh fuck!” He screeched as pain exploded from his left eye, blinding him momentarily. Stumbling back, Tyler pressed his hand against his eye and let out a string of curses.

“What the hell David!?” Tyler yelled when a pair of hands gripped his face and pried his hand away from his eye. A blurry Nogla came into view as he tried to open both watering eyes.

“Well, if ya hadn’t snuck up on meh, I wouldn’t ‘ave hit ch’a; now would I ‘ave?” Nogla snapped, tilting Tyler head side to side gently, to better examine the now black eye. “Stop bein’ a little bitch an’ hold stil!”

“Well let me hit you in the face with a fucking potato and see how you act!” Tyler growled, turning his head away, rubbing the wetness from his eyes.

“ Stop it ya idiot, ya gonna make it worse than it already is.” Nogla said, gently turning Tyler’s face back toward him. “ Put some ice on it, so it don’t swell. Then go sit down till I finish dinner, I’ll look at it more after.” Tyler nodded and did as Nogla suggested,

but not before slapping the man’s rear as payback.

“ Go sit in da damn living room ya American fuck boy!” He shouted, face turning a deep shade of red as he quickly turned back to finish the food so it wouldn’t burn.

Tyler snorted, grinning to himself as he sat on the couch, propping his feet up on the coffee table and pressing the ice pack to his eye.

“ Whatever, you love me either way you Irish bitch.”

“ Sadly,” was the reply from said Irish man.

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I hope you guys enjoyed this one shot and please thank @abanime-zuki for the prompt again because I honestly love what I just created XD.

I hope you all have a fantastic day! Until tomorrow!

I’ll carry you, don’t worry.

A/N: This is just a short story I thought was cute and wrote. It was NOT edited so there may be a few mistakes. I hope you all like it! Enjoy~

Ship: Daithidewildcat ( @oldrises I hope you like it!! )

Warnings: none

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When Tyler returned to the warehouse with the others at four thirty in the morning with hundreds of aches and pains, all he wanted to do was crawl into bed next to his beautiful Irish boyfriend and sleep for eternity.

As he limped his way through the front door of his and Nogla’s apartment, which was located on the West side of the crew’s shared warehouse, he was surprised to see the blue glow of the TV in the next room. Anyone who thought they knew Nogla may think he’s the type to stay up all night and watch TV, but Tyler knew him better than that.

As he made his way into the small living room he couldn’t help the soft smile that spread across his face at her sight before him.

Nogla lay spread out on the couch, with his limbs sprawled out in every direction and half his body hanging off. His mouth was wide open and he was snoring loudly. One of Tyler’s sweatshirts and a pair of his favorite pajama pants hang off the man’s small frame.

Shaking his head fondly, Tyler made his way over to the sleeping giant and carefully, as to not agitate his aching limbs or wake the man, lifted him up and turned to head toward their shared bedroom, shutting the TV off along the way.

Too focused on opening the door without disturbing the love of his life, Tyler felt a hand curl into the front of his shirt and looked down. Blue met brown and Tyler was met with the most beautiful smile he’d ever seen, even if it was a lopsided, tiered grin.

“ Hey.” Nogla murmured,

“ Hey yourself,” Tyler whispered, moving sideways through the door so he didn’t cause Nogla to hit his head.

“you’re home.” Tyler smiled as the Irish man wrapped his long arms around his neck and buried his head into his neck.

“ Yeah I’m home. Go back to sleep, it’s late.” Nogla shifted, pulled back to look up at Tyler; even though his eyes were heavily dazed with sleep.

“ Was waiting for you,” his words were slurred together now, “ but I guess I fell asleep. I missed you, Tyler.”

Tyler planted a kiss on the man’s head as he laid him down on the bed and crawled in next to him, being too tired to change.

“ I missed you too David. Now get some sleep, you Irish fuck. I’m exhausted.” Said man hummed quietly and pressed himself against Tyler’s chest, causing the larger man to wrap his arms around him.

“ Mkay, love you.” Tyler smile softly, pressing another kiss to the Irish man’s forehead before closing his eyes.

“ Love you too.”

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Since this ship has exploded with popularity and has successfully dragged me down to shipping hell with it I decided to write a cute one shot for it. I hope you all enjoyed and please tell me what you thought! And again sorry for any mistakes, this was created in the last 6 hours and was not edited at all. But anyway, I hope you all have a wonderful day, or night.