Love (HAPPY BROPPY DAY!)

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A/N HAPPY BROPPY DAY EVERYBODY!!! BROPPY IS CANON THIS YEARRRRRR

Sorry for not updating this in like FOREVER, but I'm getting back to this ^^

Enjoy! (Rewrite of TWT ending scene and some cute stuff)

"Harmony takes lots of voices, DIFFERENT VOICES!!!"

Poppy slammed the guitar down, as Barb reached her hands out futilely, watching the strings suck the color from every troll present.

Poppy opened her eyes, a bit weakened from the impact. She glanced at the strings...broken.

"Oh."

But one thought lingered in her head as she glanced at the trolls around her, and eyes landed on one specific one.

"BRANCH!" She exclaimed, running to him as nothing else mattered in that moment. She threw her arms around him, tears springing to her eyes, greatly relieved he was okay. The brokenness she felt when he'd taken the hit for her, only then did she understand how much he cared for her. She didn't let go, feeling his arms wrap slowly around her, and she squeezed tighter as the memory of their fight earlier resurfaced.

"We are really different."

"So different."

"Completely out of harmony."

"Completely!"

"I don't even know why we're friends!"

"Neither do I."

Even through all that, he cared. Cared more than she'd ever realized. She let go, staring into his gray eyes. She glanced quickly at his once again gray body, remembering when he'd sang to her to bring her colors back.

He cared.

So much.

It overwhelmed Poppy as every memory resurfaced. She felt a tear slide down, and Branch gently wiped it away, and broke the silence.

"Hey, it's ok," he whispered. "I'm okay, a-"

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" Barb exclaimed. Poppy jerked her head back at her, remembering the present. "YOU'VE DESTROYED MUSIC!!

"Pop has ruined everything, again," Barb said sourly. Poppy looked at the whole congregation of trolls, every one of them gray. She glanced at her own gray hands, and sighed quietly. She felt a hand on her back, and knew who it was, but didn't look at him.

The silence hung for a while, heavy and dark.

"Lub-dub, lub-dub..."

A heartbeat broke the heaviness.

Poppy looked up, her ears twitching toward the sound...from Cooper! Poppy and Branch watched as Prince D began beatboxing, and before Poppy could say cupcakes and rainbows, everyone was clapping along! Everyone's hearts began beating with bright colors. Branch gazed at the pop queen, and she cracked a grin back, both glancing at their beating pink hearts. They turned their heads to the music coming from the trolls, without the strings.

"Queen a Barb can't take away something that's inside us! Cause that's where music really comes from," Queen Essence announced, as the heartbeat continued loud and strong.

"Ah-ah-oo-ah-ah-ah-ah-oo..." Everyone started vocalizing in perfect harmony.

"Well would you look at that," Branch muttered.

"Listen. Listen, something Barb can never take away," Poppy said, a smile creeping across her face. Her eyes landed on each of the leaders, who gestured for her to begin, and Poppy didn't need to even ask what. She closed her eyes, letting the music overtake her, words building in her, tumbling out of her mouth.

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