Broppy Daughter Scenarios

You annoy them

Poppy
You walked into Poppy's room and saw her lying on her bed. "Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, Poppy, mom, mom, mom, mommy, mommy, mommy, moma, moma, moma, ma, ma, ma, ma, mom, mom, mom, mom, mommy, mommy, moma, moma, moma..." "What?!" Poppy asked. "Hi." You said. Then you ran out of the room. Poppy just sighed.

Branch
Branch was trying to work on something and you wouldn't stop singing. And the worst part? You were singing terrible songs. "It's Friday, Friday. Gotta get down on Friday. Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend, weekend. Friday, Friday. Gettin' down on Friday. Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend." You sung. "(Y/n)! Would you please stop?!" Branch asked. "Why?" You asked. "It's really irritating." Branch said. "And I was like baby, baby, baby oh Like baby, baby, baby no Like baby, baby, baby oh I thought you'd always be mine, mine." You continued. "Ugh!" Branch said. "What does the fox say? "Ring-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding! Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding! Gering-ding-ding-ding-dingeringeding!" What the fox say? "Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow! Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow! "Wa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pow!" What the fox say?" "(Y/N) BE QUIET!" Branch said. At that you stopped singing. "Can you please sing somewhere else? I'm really busy right now." Branch said. But you just ignored him. "Who let the dogs out. Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof Who let the dogs out Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof Who let the dogs out Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof Who let the dogs out." "UGH!"