Ya gurl hung out with her irl friendos again and got more inspiration for another round of BroZone restaurant shenanigans✨
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(Yes I'm aware I still have requests that I need to do💀 I'll get to them, promise)
Enjoh~
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•*DINNER CHAOS (PART 2)*•
It was a warm, summer evening in Pop Village. The sky was clear, showing off all of the sparkling stars. There was a slightly cool breeze that didn't make it feel as if it was hot outside. Little glow bugs flew all around the village, bringing light everywhere they went.
At this time of night, it wasn't uncommon to see trolls going out for a late dinner. And tonight was no different. Everyone was going to the most fanciest restaurant in all of Pop Village:
✨Applebees✨
There were trolls constantly entering the restaurant to eat, they'd sit down and have a nice and pleasant conversation, and they'd leave once they were done eating. Everything was so ca-
"ITS HALF-APPS TIME AGAIN BITCHES!!!👹👹" A certain square headed member of BroZone burst through the doors of the restaurant, his annoyed looking younger brothers following in tow.
Well... it WAS calm-
"Oh fuck, not this guy again-" The hostess recognized the idiot of a square and quit her job on the spot.
John Dory walked in front of the group to their table with his usual large grin on his face, the others walking behind him, trying to make their escape plan.
The five brothers sat down and their waiter came to take their orders.
"I'll have the mozzarella sticks, please," Floyd ordered.
"Make that two mozzarella sticks," Branch ordered.
"I'll do the boneless wings," Clay ordered.
"Can I get the spinach and artichoke dip, please?" Bruce ordered.
"ILL HAVE THE WHOLE MENU TIMES TWENTY👺" The idiot of a square ordered.
"👁️👄👁️" The waiter looked John straight in the eyes and gave him this same exact look
"JOHN I SWEAR TO GOD-" Clay yelled.
"You gotta stop doing this, man-" Floyd told him.
In no time at all, seven servers surrounded the table of BroZone and handed out their food.
One plate was placed in front of Branch.
One plate was placed in front of Bruce.
One plate was placed in front of Floyd.
One plate was placed in front of Clay.
320 plates were placed in front of John Dory, and he, once again, ate everything-
"How are we related to him?" Branch asked Bruce in a whisper, to which he only responded with a shrug.
As the brothers ate, they started to have a conversation about Trollsbook groups that they've seen.
"There's two feuding groups that I've seen recently that's pretty funny," Branch shows them the two groups on his electronic snail phone.
John Dory and Bruce start hysterically laughing at it to the point that they can't even breathe.
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Trolls Oneshots
FanfictionJust a collection of Trolls short stories. Mainly Broppy and BroZone because they're my everything (Requests are closed for now while I catch up on ones I have already been collecting for months-) REQUESTS: CLOSED❌