Ya habia mencionado que no haria un Au de trolls
Sin embargo, ganas no me van a faltar de minimo hacer dibujos con un contexto decente
Esta idea la tengo desde que dibuje a valen, la verdad es un concepto que me gustaria que respondieran en las peliculas
"Cuando val tenia cierta edad (4 años) del cabello de floyd surgio otro huevo, tanto el como venner estaban emocionados de tener otro hijo, valen en su emocion de ser hermano mayor, tomo el huevo del cabello de su padre, mientras corria con sus primos....termino cayendose, provocando un grave accidente"
Si esto tiene apoyo, seguire con esta idea
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Those rose-tinted smiles still stick in his mind...
Based on the idea that Floyd forgot Velvet and Veneer's true colors due to the diamond bottle he was in.
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Sleepover!
(KidRitz, Veneer, and Floyd)
Warnings: "Oh my God" but that's it really...
Author's Note: This was done as a request for @gabykatttt!! Tysm!! Enjoy!!
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It was raining very hard when Floyd arrived at Ritz's house, with a small backpack and sleeping bag in tow. He'd walked to the Rageon's house, so that he wouldn't have to bother JD asking for a ride in Rhonda, but he was now soaked, his magenta hair pressed on his face. The small troll hated being wet, and groaned in disgust as he knocked on Ritz's door. Veneer was already there, and got to the door first, opening it to let the tiny creature in.
"Floyd!" he cried. "Ritz, get in here! Floyd is drenched!" Ritz came in, laughing when he saw Floyd with his hair dripping onto his feet. "You are adorable!" Floyd rolled his eyes. "I hate water so much." Veneer picked Floyd up. "Sorry buddy, I'll dry you off!" he said, picking up a rag, and fluffing up his hair. "Grrrrr...." Floyd purred. "He looks happy." Ritz laughed, seeing the content smile on Floyd's face. "I'm happy when I'm nice and dry." Floyd said.
Veneer smiled. "There you go, Bud! Nice and dry?" Floyd nodded. "I haven't had a sleepover in 20 years though..... what do we do?" Ritz gave an evilish grin. "Oh, I have plans..." he said.
TIMESKIP
"Sit." Ritz said, when he, Floyd, and Veneer were down in his basement. Veneer sat down, and Floyd climbed onto his shoulder. "On the ground, please, FLOYD." Ritz added, laughing. "Oh come ON!" Floyd growled, crossing his arms. "It's not fair! I'm so short!" Veneer shrugged. "I don't think you're short." Floyd nipped his shoulder before climbing down. "That's not an opinion thing!" he cried. "HEY!" Veneer yelped. "That hurt!" Ritz laughed. "Well I thought it was cute! Besides, he only nipped you, Vennie, he's not a wild animal!" Veneer smiled. "I know. You're still a cutie little guy, Floyd!" Floyd gave his best 'BroZone smile'. "Thanks," he giggled. "I know I am."
"Guys! We have to tell secrets it's a SLEEPOVER!" Veneer cried. "What did you think we were going to do?" the other Rageon asked. "Prank call Velvet?" Floyd grinned. "That sounds pretty good..." he admitted. "Oh come ON!" Veneer laughed. "Velvet would know our voices!" Floyd shook his head. "Not mine!" Ritz gave a confused look. "She should. You were held in captivity by her for two months, Floyd." Veneer grinned. "But Velv never payed attention to him," he told his friend. "So she wouldn't recognize his voice!"
Floyd smiled. "Can we PLEASE prank call Vel?" Ritz smiled mischievously. "LETS DO IT!" He cried. "Okay," Veneer said, nervously. "I mean, I don't see why NOT..." Floyd grabbed Ritz's phone.
"She doesn't know your number?" he asked, cautiously. "Nope!" The Rageon replied, happily. Veneer was quietly humming to himself. "Okay," Floyd said. "Write down things for me to say!" He dialed Velvets number, surprised when she answered. Immediately afterwards thunder roared. "Hello... Velvet." Floyd said, in a mysterious voice, using the weather to his advantage. Veneer was acting jumpy though, and he didn't think it was because of the thunderstorm.
"Hi?" Velvet asked. "I don't speak to people who are cursed." Ritz laughed in the background, evilly. "I'm not cursed." Floyd said, more thunder sounding. Rain began to pour as he said this. "Okay... so then why do I hear thunder and rain and wind?" Velvet asked through the phone. "It's kind of creepy actually." Floyd snickered. "I said I'M not cursed..." he paused. "Velvet, you are." Thunder boomed, and a tree branch snapped outside. "Oh my God." Velvet whimpered. "It's cause I killed the troll, right? IM SORRY I---" Floyd hung up, laughing uncontrollably. "Oh," he said. "That was fun."
Even Veneer was laughing now. "God, you really had her scared Floyd!" he said, laughing." Ritz smirked. "Oh, this, my friends, is only the start to our partnership in crime."
The three spent the entire rest of the night laughing, prank calling people, and telling them that they were cursed. Because that, my friends, is what troll and Rageon friends do during a thunderstorm sleepover.
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Thanks for the request!! Sorry it's kind of short, I tried my best!! I had a lot of fun with this, so I hope you enjoyed it!!
My ask box on this account is always open, as well as on my @fanfiction-turned-to-reality and @ask-the-trolls-anything123 blogs!!
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