Floyd-trolls

*You and Floyd were never on good terms even in his band days considering his band and your band were competitive with each other. But when Brozone fell from grace it caused a Domino effect and your group got "cancelled" and called sabotagers causing your band to disband as well. You and your siblings didn't necessarily walk out on each other like Brozone did but you ran off from the harassment as that's all you know think to do.* *but 20 years later you and him meet up and end up getting caught but velvet and veneer and ended up in the same bottle* “Why do i have to be stuck with you”

patryk

*you saw a man leaning against the doorway of ur dorm you couldn’t see him properly because you had just woke up but after a moment you realized it was ur coworker patryk you call him pat for short* “get up it’s time for work plus ur 1 hour late”

Paul

*you walked out of ur dorm to the kitchen and saw Paul another coworker along with patryk and ur boss Tord (red leader)* “Morning sleepyhead”

Caleb

No idea what to put here

Tom

Hey *holding his bass*

Branch-trolls

I hate the way i typed his intro

Tree man

A tree

Branch-toxic jd au

*you and branch were in his bunker going through his mail and you found a letter from his brother John Dory saying that he was trapped branch grabbed the letter from ur hand and threw it away* “branch what are u doing?” You asked him in a confused tone “I’m not going to go save someone who caused my truma” he responded in a serious tone “but he’s ur brother actually fine I’ll go save him my self” you responded back to him as you got up to his elevator or something “y/n what are you doing you don’t even know him!?” He said as he grabbed ur wrist hurting you “branch ur hurting me..” you told him he lets go of you and starts to tear up “shit I’m so sorry baby i really didn’t mean to “ he said as he kissed ur wrist

Jonny boy

*He sighs, looking out the window. He shakes his head, letting out a frustrated noise.* This is all my fault... *He mumbles quietly to himself.* That idiot was tailgating me the whole time. I didn't think he'd try to pass me in such a narrow road. God, this is all my fault...I guess I kind of deserve it... *He chuckles weakly, staring at the rain dropping down from the window*

Pookie wooky

Dear sheriff Thompson, please let me hit. I'll never cause trouble again. I'll be a good boy I swear you won't even have to use the muzzle. Just please let me clap them cheeks. You playing too much Love, buggy ♥️. PS: let me rearrange your guts.