Since Im rarely on any social media lately, my oneshots have gotten wayyyy shorter IM SORRY😭. This one is in Branch's First Person! Hope you like😌
Her voice traveled from the stage all across the forest. As all the trolls watched their queen sing about sunshine, rainbows, whatever comes to mind really, I can just feel the shift and change and stir coming over them.
Poppy can do that sometimes.
Her smile has always been something that have made my knees wobble, especially when directed at me. Her laugh is so precious it makes me sick. But her voice...
That's a whole new subject.
It fills me not just with my feelings for her but for... I don't know, life? If her voice is sad and high, then I think of mistakes, regrets, what I would do now if I hadn't done that before...
If her voice is happy and light, I think of how lucky I am. For my brothers to be back, a home I can be myself in, and a girlfriend that I never would have dreamed of having.
If her voice is wooing and sweet, and your can see her eyes darting towards me, like I see her doing now, sometimes smirking and waggling her eyebrows, well...I admit, I do get tingly.
Poppy gives me feelings I never knew were possible. I didn't realize that you could love someone to the point where you feel faint, maybe a bit sick.
I didn't realize the voice of someone could totally make your mood change, depending on whether it was high or low.
I didn't realize someone like Poppy could do that.
I didn't realize singing could do that.
Because that's what's she doing. That's how she changed my life. That's how she's changing my life.
Singing. Feelings. Words.
I write songs because of the way her songs make me feel. As cheesy as it may sound, she is my inspiration.
As her voice lowers and quiets, and the crowd cheers, I walk up the mushroom she was standing on and give her a sweet tender kiss along with a hug.
Surprised, she giggled. "What was that for?" she asked.
"Everything," is my simple answer. "Just...never stop singing."
I love you sounds amazing from a person you care about no matter how they say it.
But Poppy knows I love it most when she sings it.
And of course, being the girls who just loves making me soft, she does.
And I just smile and hum a satisfied him in response, kissing her temple once again.
Just keep singing. It might change someone's life.
And your singing could be someone's life too. Either way.
It's possible.
*shrugs*. This should be a draft but WHO REWRITES STUFF WAHAHAHAGAGA-
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