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herprincess · 2 days
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had to draw my cuties melody and zephyr on this fine saturday
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eugeneplace · 20 days
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Did you guys know that there's people who ship poly Kismet?!
Because I didn't and now I can't stop thinking about it
I had to do this, otherwise I was going to explode
BRANCH X KISMET KIDS, EVERYONE, I FINALLY LOST IT
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There's Coal, Ablaze/Branch kid, he's the oldest with eleven (They had him when they were very young). Red hair and a Mix of blue and lilac. Inherited the glitter freckles.
No one expected Ablaze's Rock genes to give the kid fangs but they did. He looks a lot like Clay but has a very JD personality.
Fun fact: Trickee gave him permission to get his hears pierced even though the others said no
Then we have Bang! Boom/Branch child (Boom thought that name was funny). Dark purple hair (I am one of those who believe that the rainbow hair is dyed) and shining green. Not a glitter troll but has a lot of freckles.
Very bock smart like Clay and got Floyd looks and shyness. I'm a sucker for Branch having a mad scientist child. So she is your typical genius but socially inept character!
... "She" is totally growing to be a they/them
Not so fun fact: The village kids nicknamed her vampire
Twig is from Trickee/Branch. Hey! One of his kids needed to have Branch's attitude. Dark blue hair and warm orange, to contrast his coldness.
The brain of the team and moral compass of his older siblings.
The Jonh Dory resemblance is going to be terrifying to Bruce and Clay in the movie. Especially because the kid looks at you as if he were disappointed in being related and as if he despised every decision you have made in your life...
He's actually very sweet, don't worry!
Jacaranda is Hype/Branch baby, they wanted a blue themed name.
She is just three (omg same age as Branch when his brothers left) but has already proven to be an entity of chaos.
Her puppy dog eyes get her older siblings out of trouble
And oh boy! If these kids get in trouble...
(Version without color 'cause I liked how it turned out)
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brrypiiix · 6 days
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Do you have a fan kid made for Claylex?
Absolutely! Please say hello to the Claylex Triplets, abbreviated to ICK
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Here’s some info on them if you’re interested!
Claylex Triplets Info
Klaxon
Gender:
Male (he/him)
Age:
12
Species:
Techno/Pop Troll
Abilities:
Fish Tail Shapshifting(only can automatically shift when in or not in water)
Water Manipulation
Can hold his breath for 20-22 minutes
Drawbacks:
Cannot float on land due to the limitation rules of their shapeshift ability
Cannot breathe under water
Moral Alignment:
Chaotic Neutral
Special Posession:
Personally made hoodie with a fish tail that Poppy helped make
Strengths:
Has the will to fight anything or anyone. His stubbornness can be both a strength or a weakness
Weaknesses:
Can barely take when he cant get something as expected and causes him to act out because of it
Personality:
This kid is a wiiild one. He is completely keen on becoming the king of techno trolls one day. He puts it all into practice by attempting to lead every game or activity he partakes in. He’s mighty stubborn, especially on this subject. It ends up getting him in trouble a lot, especially with Clay who is trying his best to prevent Klaxon from becoming JD but worse when he was little. Klaxon is constantly getting into fights and is always trying to prove himself right. He has a lot of pride, but deep down all he truly ever wants is a relationship with his father Trollex and wants to be connected to his techno culture. The distance has affected him greatly despite the great attempts for Trollex to stay connected and bond with the kids
Major mixed kid insecurities
Personal Flaws:
Has a hard time facing reality and much rather follow his own comforting views. Such as being absolutely sure he will be king one day.
Habits:
Will fight god, will fight you, will fight a bush
Likes to stand in front of a mirror and draw a crown on over his reflections head
Also likes to stand in front of a mirror and admire his teeth, considering them cool with the individual pop troll teeth but also being slightly sharp bc of the techno troll side
Fears:
Being a nobody
Not being seen as “techno troll” enough
Likes:
Anything techno culture
Causing a scene
Playing pranks on everybody
Being the center of attention
Dislikes:
Clays nagging
A bush
Trolls mispronouncing his name
Dreams/Goals/Motives:
Wants to become king of the techno trolls one day.
Wants Trollex’s undeniable approval
Enemies:
Bush - Sworn enemy
Cappella
Gender:
Female (she/they)
Age:
12
Species:
Techno/Pop Troll
Abilities:
Fish Tail Shapshifting(only can automatically shift when in or not in water)
Water Manipulation
Drawbacks:
Cannot float on land due to the limitation rules of their shapeshift ability
Moral Alignment:
Neutral Good
Special Possession:
Goggles she got from JD for her birthday
A kandi bracelet gift from Ibiza
Strengths:
Loves LOVES to tinker and mess with the way a machine functions. She likes to make her own gadgets, altho she hasn’t completely mastered the skill yet
Weaknesses:
Her personal gadgets mess up more times than not, especially the big project ones. They end up flying everywhere and causing a big mess
Personality:
Very adventurous and curious about everything, especially wanting to know how it works. A mechanic geek who loves to tinker with anything and see if she can upgrade it as a way to practice. She’s a wild child and gets hyper at times. She got her tippy tappy toes habit from Aunt Viva whenever she gets really excited. Loves a good prank and does get into some trouble every once and a while, not too often though. Especially not like Klaxon
Personal Flaws:
Has Clays stubbornness and sass to the point where it gets her into some situations. Its hard for her to let some things go and she lets her anger boil over easily which causes her to let and impuslively run at a person to get something back if taken. She’s also an overachiever and will choose to stay up all night in order to get something right
Habits:
Huge habit of climbing into JD’s or Clay’s hair since she was born. She still tries to do it. Clay urges for them not to do it anymore since theyre getting a little heavy but JD happily allows it and proceeds to his own business like she isnt there. She also tends to use her hair a lot more than her siblings, using it like extra limbs like reaching for anything too far to reach
Fears:
Being incapable of a skill she’s aiming for
Leaving home
Becoming queen
Likes:
Doing mechanics
Collecting scraps
Raving/partying
Rhonda
Dislikes:
Klaxon’s antics
Branch rambling about his bunker
Waking up early(**not** a morning person**)
Dreams/Goals/Motives:
Wants to work on major projects for inventions for personal reasons and for others
Wants to live her whole life in Trollstopia
Ibiza
Gender:
Non-binary (he/they)
Age:
12
Species:
Techno/Pop Troll
Abilities:
Fish Tail Shapshifting(only can automatically shift when in or not in water)
Water Manipulation
Drawbacks:
Cannot float on land due to the limitation rules of their shapeshift ability
Moral Alignment:
Neutral Good
Inventory/Possessions:
Their unfinished Kandi Bracelets that are in the making
LED Rave Heart Sunglasses
Strengths:
A crazy raver. Goes hard during any rave and party and has a magic touch for DJing
Weaknesses:
Timid and a people pleaser, which plays against him. Especially when dealing with other kids and Klaxon’s antics
Personality:
Raves and parties are where he gets loud and crazy. Outside of raves he’s relatively quiet. They try their best to be a good kid. Especially for Clay’s sake. Ibiza doesnt want to be a bother to him seeing how stressed he is with Ibiza’s brother Klaxon.
Personal Flaws:
Major Lost Child Syndrome. Struggles with speaking up and being confrontational. Due to this he ends up feeling invisible to the family. He also ironically struggles with what Clay used to when he was little which was with trying to be taken seriously by other trolls
Habits:
Bites at his fingertips when anxious, chews on whatever object is in his hand for too long, had an oral fixation from when he was little. Since birth his huge safe place was and still is Clays hair desbite him urging him not to anymore due to how big he’s gotten. He still runs to it though, especially during times where he needs to hide away from the world
Fears:
Adding to Clay’s stress
Disappointing Clay
Being invisible forever
Likes:
Raving
Kandi Bracelets
Hanging out with Bruce’s side of the family
Hanging at Bruce’s restaurant
Dislikes:
Klaxon’s antics
Other trolls assuming he’s always just fine
Dreams/Goals/Motives:
He’s left wondering who he truly is and is constantly questioning his future
Extra Info
Spoiler Alert:
The heir to the throne is not Klaxon
Family:
Clay - Father
Trollex - Father
JD - Uncle
Bruce - Uncle
Floyd - Uncle
Branch - Uncle
Poppy - Aunt
Viva - Aunt
Brandy - Aunt
Synth - Godfather
Friends:
They have a friend group of OCs that I have yet to show, so those may be coming soon. Their dynamics are pretty fun too and each have their own built backgrounds ready
Special OC linked to ICK coming soon
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halfchewedpencil · 29 days
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Time for some Broppy art!! This one was a dtiys by violetberry on Instagram, so go check it out :D that’s a threat
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fcktardartist · 22 days
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I’ve got Trolls on the brain due to reasons. I present the first in possibly a series of different trolls ship fan kids.
Breek kid oc, Nettle!
She’s got all their sarcasm and attitude combined. I’ll do a grown up version of her later.
(Baby Branch here for colour reference purposes, since adult Branch changes hue’s constantly.)
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glitterp0prhaps0dy · 1 month
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HeartBreak part 3
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Her hair, a cascade of red-pink, was usually styled upwards, meticulously arranged to maintain her sophisticated image. Yet, in my eyes, its true beauty was revealed when it fell freely, untamed, and wild from resting in our bed or became tousled as I wove my fingers through it, losing myself in its texture.
Her skin sparkled like a constellation of stars, glittering so that whenever sunlight kissed her, she radiated like the brightest beacon in my world. She was my guiding light, the star that led me through the darkest nights. But now, with her absence, shadows have crept into my life, turning my once-illuminated world into an endless night.
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BEEP... BEEP... BEEP…
John Dory's eyes snapped open, an unwelcome greeting from the relentless alarm bug. In a futile attempt to ward off the remnants of sleep, he held his eyelids open with his fingers. But the alarm bug's piercing cry was impossible to ignore. With a quick poke, he silenced its din, bringing a momentary peace to the early morning.
That's when a familiar scent caught his attention, pulling him further from the grasp of sleep. Food was being prepared in his own home. Curious, he slid the curtain aside on his loft to discover the source. Below stood a troll with skin that transitioned from blue to a crystalline texture on his arms and legs. His hair, a unique blend of pink with white roots, was unmistakable. Leaning on a cane, it was Floyd, busy in the kitchen.
John's confusion quickly bubbled to the surface. Why was Floyd still here? And more puzzling, why was he cooking, especially the breakfast dish that held so many memories of their grandmother? It was a recipe steeped in tradition, one that always brought back a flood of nostalgic warmth.
John made his way down the ladder, his movements heavy with sleep. He stumbled toward his brother, his voice tinged with surprise and grogginess, "Floyd?... What are you still... doing here?" he asked, his curiosity evident.
The mentioned troll turned to face John, a gentle smile playing on his lips. "Hey JD, how are you feeling?" he inquired, his voice soft yet laden with concern. It was clear from the look on Floyd's face that his worry for John was genuine.
Floyd gently ushered John Dory to the couch, taking a moment to bring over the freshly prepared food. Once he settled down next to John, Floyd turned towards him, navigating the delicate subject with care. "I guess, the conversation back at the bunker... it made you remember her?" His voice was cautious, treading lightly around the edges of a potentially painful memory.
"...yeah." John's response was soft, his gaze fixed on the warm meal before him, avoiding Floyd's eyes. The simplicity of his answer belied the turmoil beneath, hinting at the deep currents of reminiscence and sorrow stirred by the mention of her name.
Floyd's gaze was steady and full of compassion as he continued, "I know it's kind of your thing to keep everything bottled up, to act like everything's okay, to pretend you're alright. But last night... last night I saw you in a way I never have before. You were breaking down, sobbing so hard you eventually passed out. John, I might not know everything that went down between you and the woman in the photo, but I do know holding all that pain inside isn't good for you." Floyd's voice was sincere, each word imbued with concern as he stared intently at John Dory.
John, in turn, couldn't help but feel the weight of Floyd's words. He sulked, a deep, heavy sadness settling over him as he finally met Floyd's gaze. His eyes, usually so good at hiding his feelings, now laid bare the depth of his pain. It was as if Floyd's understanding and concern had breached the walls John had meticulously built around his heart. He looked at Floyd, his expression a mix of gratitude and sorrow, acknowledging the rare moment of vulnerability between them. The lump in his throat made it hard to speak, to express how much it meant to have someone who cared enough to confront him, to offer a shoulder in his darkest times.
Amidst the swell of emotions stirred by Floyd's heartfelt words, John found himself teetering on the edge of opening up further, tempted by the idea of sharing his burden. Yet, the familiar instinct to retreat inward, to shield his deepest wounds from even those who cared for him most, prevailed. He mustered a small, unconvincing smile, the kind he had perfected over the years, and met Floyd's concerned gaze with a semblance of reassurance.
"I'm fine, really, I am," John said, his voice a carefully modulated blend of gratitude and dismissal. Despite the genuine concern reflected in Floyd's eyes, John couldn't shake off the deeply ingrained habit of concealing his pain. The gratitude he felt for Floyd's attempt to reach out, to understand and support him, was real, yet it danced on the surface of his resolve to keep his true feelings locked away. In that moment, John Dory reaffirmed his silent vow to himself, choosing once more to shoulder his pain in solitude, even in the face of Floyd's unwavering brotherly love.
Floyd let out a sigh, a tangible sign of his resignation to the situation, as he continued to eat the breakfast he'd prepared. His glances toward John carried a mixture of sadness and concern, a silent dialogue of worry and love that went unspoken. After they finished their meal, a heavy silence fell between them, only broken by the sound of Floyd's cane as he prepared to leave. "I'm... going to go back to the bunker. See you later, John..."
As he walked towards the door, each step seemed to weigh heavily, marked by a reluctance to leave his brother in such a state. Opening the door, Floyd paused and turned back to John, his expression earnest. "Please, think about what I've said," he implored, leaving those final words hanging in the air as he stepped out and closed the door behind him.
John was left enveloped in the silence of the room, Floyd's plea echoing in his mind. Alone with his thoughts, the weight of their conversation lingered, a reminder of the concern that Floyd had voiced so openly. It was a rare moment of connection, now fading into the quiet of the morning, leaving John to ponder the path forward, alone with his memories and the unspoken promise of support from his brother, should he ever choose to accept it.
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Her laughter, a melody that once filled the air, is now a memory that haunts the silence of my home. She was so small, yet her presence was immense, filling every corner with light and warmth. Her hair, a vibrant shade of dark teal reminiscent of my own, carried the promise of youth and a future untold. It would dance in the breeze as she toddled around, exploring her world with wide-eyed wonder.
Her skin, a mirror of her mother's, sparkled with the same golden shimmer, making her seem like a little sprite, born from the stars. In the sunlight, she was mesmerizing, a tiny beacon of joy and innocence. She was the continuation of a love so profound, a bridge between the past and a future we dreamed of.
But now, in her absence, my world has dimmed, the sparkle has faded, and the melody of her laughter is just an echo in a silent room. She was the light of my life, a brief, beautiful star that burned too brightly to last. With her gone, I'm navigating an endless night, yearning for the dawn that I know will never break
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phantomworkings · 8 days
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I made a creek, poppy and branch fan kid!! So meet reed!!
They was raised primarily by branch as poppy and creek was unaware of her existence.
Up until they find out about reed they do all help continue to raise her.
She also is a survivalist like her dad!
I wanna build her character a lil bit so if you have any prompts/questions please Gimmie >.>
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garbagefirelol · 3 months
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They ate twelve nukes
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Pretend this doesnt look like trash
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alishad123 · 25 days
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For my friend @mariahdoby13 😁💕
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grim-ghosty · 13 days
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Update on Dannie's design! He has moth wings but I forgot to add them and it's like 1am so I'll add it tomorrow.
Also my design for John after Band Together and OMG is that a KID!
Yes that is their kid and her name is Daisy (she is 5 and her dads are 46 and 45, five years into the future when they get back together).
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deakinscbuck · 1 month
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First sketch are just an adult design for Marigold and Dory talking to Lily
I did a redesign for my broppy child Lily and I give her sisters now their names are Barbie, Maddie and Lizzy
Barbie is Poopys second child but Barb and Vals first child (making her the future rock queen) (yes she has 3 mums I think trolls can have more than 2 parents) she the leader for all of her sister they always follow she lead which is funny because she doesn’t know what she is doing half of the time lol. She very well meaning tho.
She butts head with Lily quite allot, they argue all the time ( to be fair Lily doesn’t get along with any of her sisters because she think their all annoying)
Maddies the youngest of all she sisters barbs third child and vals second one, shes very sweet but quite creep, she watches her mums and sisters sleep quite often and admits too it
Lizzy is the chill one of the group and always tell ever to relax
Order of there age
Lily
Barbie
Lizzy
Maddie
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herprincess · 10 days
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🌟”mommy always said i’d be a star.”🌟
drew this up while listening to ttpd by taylor and ended up trying out another coloring style for the hundredth time. here’s y’all some aged up melody!
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theunluckyvandalist · 1 month
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The trolls thoughts are taking over
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Sebby [short for sebastian, blame JD for that name] is a mischief filled troll who just loves to diy things and be a pouty little kid
She often hangs around with her uncle branch, he teaches her how to build things and she likes making little trinkets for people
She has to tie her hair up cuz when she doesnt, she loses control of if it grows or not as she often forgets to focus on learning to control it [hc time, trolls have to learn to control their hair]
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andystweets · 2 days
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this is so old but @hey-hey-j thanks for the ship i didn't think i needed.
i don't know if this accurate but i made them a fankid 🥰🤩
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sparkledust523 · 13 days
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sooooo guys I have a new art style and I drew Broppy and Cliva kids do you like it (btw these kids are not mine they are CagAI! on twitter!)
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cristina-d3v · 1 month
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Well, my friend @melllb made her own trollsona (even before I made Kristy). His name is Marty, and he's Boom's husband ^^ (fun fact he speaks Spanish). Her drawing:
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(The second art draw by @jeees66ss)
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And then I decided to draw their fan kid. It's Nickel, and he's 4-5 years old (I haven't decided yet). He loves learning about insects, doing chemistry experiments, and taking pictures of locations.
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That's all, maybe I'll add other facts later.
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