Recently, I had to read a book for school that was about a man and a woman who accidentally drank a love potion making them fall madly in love with each other being impossible for them to be separated and all along my reading of the book I kept thinking about Sam and Dean (but a platonic version)
Here’s one of the passages that reminded me of them (The book is in french so I translated it):
« The two lovers could neither live nor die without each other. Separated, it is not life nor death, but life and death at the same time. »
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What's the Matter, Floyd? (Part 1)
(A story about 16-year-old John Dory and 6 year-old Floyd)
This is my first time posting a Trolls fanfic here and I hope you guys will enjoy Part 1!!
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"John....John....JOHN!!!"
"Mmmmmm...." John Dory moaned. Who could it be calling him at this moment? Maybe it was a dream? Or was really hearing voices? However, the more he heard his name multiple times, the more the oldest brother was forcing himself to wake up.
When he opened his eyes, he got startled for a bit as was staring face to face to a small Troll figure standing near his bed. Could it be Baby Branch or Floyd? He squinted his eyes, waiting for them to adjust to the light of the moon shining near their window. Standing near his bed was the small troll with pink hair. Yup, that's Floyd, although his skin was a bit bluer than usual...it must be due to the moonlight.
"John?"
"That's my name, don't wear it out," John Dory said, jokingly, chuckling to himself.
"I'm so sorry to wake you up this late," Floyd said.
John Dory rubbed his eyes, sat up, and faced the clock. It was 11:23 pm.
"No, no. It's fine. Is there something wrong?"
"Oh, well...there's...no...maybe...oh, nevermind. You can go back to sleep. It's nothing really."
"Are you sure? Because it sounds like something's wrong."
"It doesn't matter. It can wait until morning."
"No, it's okay, Floyd. I'm here for you." John Dory patted the bed as Floyd climbed onto the bed and sat right next to him. The oldest brother hugged his 3rd youngest brother.
Floyd let out a small smile. "Thanks, John."
"Now. Go on and tell me what's wrong."
Floyd took a deep breath. "The truth is......is......I can't sleep."
He can't sleep? That's not too bad at all. And there could only mean one reason why he can't sleep...a nightmare. It could be the main reason why Floyd was up at this moment.
"Did you have another nightmare? If you ready to talk about it, I'm here to listen," John Dory hugged Floyd tightly.
Floyd shook his head. "No, I didn't have another nightmare. It's just that I don't feel like myself."
"Well, you don't have a fever." John Dory put his hand on top of Floyd's forehead.
"Nooo, it's something else."
"So then, what's the matter? Does your head hurt?"
"No."
"Does your shoulders hurt?"
"Uh-uh."
"Does your knees hurt?"
"No, it's not that either."
"Then what's the matter?"
Floyd said nothing as he started to hug himself. John Dory faced his younger brother, telling him that it was okay to talk to him what was bothering him.
Before Floyd could open his mouth to speak, there was a loud grumble noise.
GrRrrRrrrRrrrR......
Floyd clenched onto his stomach, whimpering. "My stomach hurts...."
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Stay tune for Part 2 coming soon! And again, I really hope that you guys enjoyed reading Part 1!!!
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Trolls hc again
So my sister does this thing to piss me off where if something goes wrong she’ll yell my name even if I have nothing to do with it
Ex: she’s painting and she spills paint on the ground
“VIVIAN!”
And I pop my head from around the corner confused
I think it would be hilarious if John Dory does the same thing
Ex: he sings the wrong lyric and just yells “CLAY!” when Clay did absolutely nothing
Or
He drops his pencil and it rolls under the couch
“DANG IT BRUCE!”
To mix things up a bit sometimes he just sounds disappointed
He burnt his toast
*sighs* “Floyd 😔”
John Dory doesn’t do it to be mean, he just thinks it’s hilarious
They all hate it with a fiery burning passion
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Ok but I NEED TO TALK ABOUT MY TWO FAVOURITE FRAMES FROM THE BROS HUG
After the first hug, Mario immediately goes to gently cup and pull Luigi's face towards him. He needs to take in that his brother is right here. He needs to make sure that he's not hurt.
And stars help Bowser if Luigi was!
THE FOREHEAD TOUCH
Oh stars the forehead touch. So much meaning in this one moment ❤💚
Now, forehead touches can have various meanings in many cultures; but in general, touching ones forehead to another person's is a way to get across love, soothe anxiety, and can be seen as a protective gesture.
And that's exactly what's happening here. The Bros are grounding themselves in the moment. And look at the way their eyes meet! In various cultures as well, the eyes are believed to be windows to the soul. The Bros are not just communicating through their physical affection - they are healing each other's hearts.
And given what they have been through, they need it 💗
In this one moment, the Bros can forget about the terror and danger around them.
In this one moment, they are able to focus on the one thing that matters the most to them.
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Also a side note: Luigi doesn't say a word during this exchange (not counting after, when he makes the bear comment 😁). And some will probably think "Oh man that sucks!", but honestly it says a lot about these characters. Luigi chooses to remain silent, because he knows that if he attempted to speak in that moment, he would burst into tears and be unable to stop💧
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