👏👏👏👏 Beautiful!

My Teacher: your final assignment is to write a story!

Me: Oo great! *writes a 6000 word story about a princess falling for a female thief and then getting married*

My teacher: .... I should have specified short.

*Animaniacs comes on*

Me: *bursts through the wall*

Person: *Screams*

Me: IT'S TIME FOR ANIMANIACSSS!

Can't Keep It a Secret Forever (part 3)

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?

Can't Keep It a Secret Forever

Branch looked in the mirror and sighed.

Maybe they won't notice… he thought to himself.

Ugh, who am I kidding? Of course they'll notice.

Branch looked down at his hands. They were the same color they had been for those 20 terrible years after his grandmother had died.

He was used to turning grey every so often. But this time was worse.

He had agreed to come to a party the day before. A party being put on by the delegates.

He had done his best to hide his past from them, so they wouldn't think of him as this sad, grey, miserable troll, but now it didn't matter.

If he showed up grey, he'd be forced to tell them what was wrong.

If he didn't show up, they'd know that he was keeping something from them.

He turned off the lights in his bunker and got onto the elevator.

They already know there's something different about me. They've seen my bunker.

He climbed out of the bunker and stood there for a moment.

It'll be fine… he tried to reassure himself. But he knew it was a lie.

He began to walk towards the village, mentally preparing himself for what was about to unfold.

Did I do ok? Should I make a part two? I hope it wasn't too terrible.

I was thinking about Branch's country outfit in that one episode of Trollstopia, and this post @hickoppy made about Branch taking Hickory's hat for it, so I made this. There's definitely some problems with it, but I made it without any references so cut me some slack lol. (Also, Hickory's legs in the sketch are very...long. he had some boots on, but I hated them so I had to glue paper over them lol)

Hamilton is nice and all, but the fandom scares me. Why are you shipping dead ppl? (HAMILTON FANDOM PLEASE DO NOT COME AFTER ME)

Don't you fucking love it when you go to lay down for bed and you get bombarded with fic ideas that you will never end up using? I got no sleep because I kept thinking about a Phineas and Ferb/ Animaniacs/ Pinky and the Brain crossover. Help me.

Just a new art style I'm trying out!

The Warners When Someone Insults Them

Yakko: Makes a joke about it

Wakko: Probably doesn't realize he was insulted or just doesn't care

Dot: MURDER

Heres another drawing of Destiny. I dont remember why I put her in this outfit, but it's still pretty nice looking.