Trolls: Brozone Oneshots

Table

After a day of sketches, work, and helping each other, the SILLIES— well, Lee, Goldie, and Tae— rewarded themselves with a lil' hangout

L: And THEN, the LIGHTS are TWINKLING..!

T: HABJSHSHSHSG

G: HABJSHSHSHSG

L: Wait why is it funny- 💀

T: *snickers* Because the lights are twinkling— 💀

G: THE TWINKLING OF THE LI-

Eventually, it ends up being so funny for no reason even though its not that Lee decided to post it on their youtube

After dying of laughter for another 30 minutes, they all decide to wind down for a bit and do some other things

Lee continues to animate, Tae is being Tae— while scrolling on Pinterest, meanwhile Goldie is still staring at their ipad, wondering what comes after the table in their drawing

T: Hey, guys! I see a bunch of friends going on picnics ! Maybe we shou- Goldie?

L: Goldie I love you but I need the fri- Goldie?

They both stare at Goldie, who hasn't moved or even blinked from her spot, since she hasn't gotten past the table in their drawing

T: I-is she good? Like Im genuinely concer-

L: I think she's fine. I mean shes drawing so maybe they need to focus.

T: Yeah, maybebly.. lets go get a snack :D

L: Okay :D

The two of them leave the room soon after, unaware that Goldie would not...

The next day at breakfast

T: Do you think waffles are just pancakes with abs?

L: I-

J: Why must you be a menace even though we're trying to EAT—

T: So asking questions is officially a problem? 🤨

J: No— it's just bad when YOU ask a question 🤨

T: YA KNOW WHAT-

L: GUYS- I love you— BUT SHUT UP l THIS ISNT YOUR EPISODE— 

T: Right...

J: Our bad...

L: And on more important matters, has anyone seen Goldie ?

J: Come to think of it, she hasn't left her room in 3 days...

T: Is she okay..?? I hope so..

L: Let's check on her. I hope she didnt get dieded

They all slowly creep towards her room door to find cobwebs and a keep out sign

J: WHEN DID SHE HAVE THE TIME TO PUT UP FAKE PROPS-

T: If she didnt, then this episode wouldnt make sense D:

Tae slowly knocks on the door

T: Goldie? Goldie Bear? Are you alive live? Did you got dead?

L: Ahem- lemme handle this- GODIEGODIEGODIEGODIEGODIEGODIE-

J: Nope. You're both bad at this. Let me show you—

Jonas pounded on the door

J: OPEN THIS DUMBASS DOOR—

Surprisingly and coincidentally, the door swung open and all the lights were dark