#troll wedding

[bad-at-names-and-faces]

Trollfully United

@kristanna-days 

I originally intended this to be for the “first time” prompt from Pearl but it went beyond the drabble or double drabble I originally had in mind, and it also fits in with “royalty” from Amethyst, so here it is... This is based on an idea I originally had in 2019 before Frozen II even came out, and it’s basically some backstory to The Young Diplomat, but it doesn’t require knowing anything about that. 

This takes place immediately after everyone gets back to Arendelle following the mist lifting...

Anna had expected the enthusiastic greeting from the entire town and, of course, the trolls, when they returned from the Enchanted Forest, but somehow, despite her previous experience with the trolls, she hadn’t been expecting their response to seeing her ring.

“Kristoff!” Bulda gasped, “did she say yes?”

Kristoff nodded, his eyes gone wide.

“Well, of course we can take care of that right now!”

“Wait-” he tried to protest. “Anna?”

“Take care of what?” Anna asked innocently.

“Why, the wedding, of course!” Bulda replied. The other trolls came forward, and a few people from town had begun noticing the commotion.

“I suppose everyone is here,” Anna said, glancing over at Elsa, along with a few others who had joined them on the journey home.

“Are you sure, Anna?” Kristoff asked.

The trolls were staring at her, blinking.

“Of course!” she declared, grabbing Kristoff’s hand, looking up at him. “If you are, I mean…”

“As long as you’re sure about this,” he promised, squeezing her hand.

The trolls got to work, pulling Anna and Kristoff in different directions.  Anna remembered everything before, though it felt much different knowing ahead of time what they were planning.  As the trolls were dressing the two of them, a crowd was beginning to gather.  Elsa came over.

“What’s going on, Anna?” she asked. 

“Um…” Anna hemmed. “Elsa, do you remember what I told you about the trolls, you know, before?”

“Yes?” Elsa asked more than answered.

“They, um, saw the ring, and asked if they could, you know, take care of it?”

“You’re getting married right now?” Elsa asked.

“It looks like it, yes,” Anna admitted, smiling. She was starting to feel rather nervous, but she wasn’t second guessing herself. “But, Elsa, you’re here, and, well, practically everyone is here!”

“You’re sure?” Elsa asked, grasping Anna’s hands.

“Very sure! I know maybe I’m a bit nervous, but I’m sure about this.”

Elsa smiled. Then cleared her throat and stepped back a little.

“Well, Anna, I already gave Kristoff my blessing a while ago, I don’t know if he told you that. And I did quietly bring it up with the council members, and they’re fine with Kristoff, too.”

Anna let out a giggle, looking over at the group of Arendellian nobles standing off to the side, eying the trolls suspiciously. “Maybe we should find some wine to serve them. That usually cheers them up.”

“Good idea,” Elsa whispered. “Maybe Halima or Oaken have something handy for a celebration, I’ll go talk with them. You finish getting ready.”

Anna watched Elsa run off to talk to the townspeople.  The trolls had finished decking her out in their traditional wedding costume, and she could see Kristoff over on the other side of the clearing being similarly dressed. Elsa seemed satisfied with whatever arrangements she had made, and the trolls seemed to have noticed this, too, and began singing.

Everyone’s attention was now on the hole that had suddenly been dug in the center.  They got to the point in the ceremony when, a few years before, they had quickly put a stop to things. It was very different now, and she and Kristoff both quickly said “yes” when they were asked. Anna had been a little worried, since Kristoff seemed to be hesitant, but perhaps it really was that he didn’t want to rush her.

Then, the crowd cheered. They were married. Anna could see Oaken and Halima each handing out food and drink to the people around.  Suddenly, the trolls began building rocks over the pit.

“What’s happening?” Anna asked.

Kristoff looked up. “Oh, right, they’re building a hut.”

“With us inside?”

“Did I never tell you about that part?” 

Anna shook her head.  “When do we get out?”

“In the morning.”

“Wait, what?”  Anna exclaimed. “I was hoping to at least get something to eat.”

“Don’t worry, there’s food!” Kristoff said, reaching over to a basket Anna hadn’t noticed.

“Not a stew, please tell me it’s not a stew..” Anna muttered.

“Take a look!” Kristoff said, grabbing a roll for himself. 

Anna looked. There were various breads, some chocolates, some fruit, and some other things. 

“Nice!” she exclaimed.

After eating, she looked around. There were soft moss blankets all around, and crystals creating the soft glow of light inside that she hadn’t thought to question when she had been so hungry.

They were alone.  Anna looked over at Kristoff, who was sitting looking back at her.

“So, we’re alone, aren’t we?” she said, scooting a little closer.

Kristoff felt along the moss on the ceiling, as if he were inspecting something for purchase.

“Yes,” he smiled, bringing Anna in for a kiss.

“Do you think everyone is still outside?” she asked a moment later.

“I expect they are,” he replied. “But I wouldn’t think too hard about that. In some of the outlying towns they still tuck the couple into bed on their wedding night, you know.”

Anna giggled at this. “Really?”

“It’s your kingdom, you should know,” Kristoff smirked.

“Oh,” Anna groaned, giving him a joking shove. One of the leaves decorating his head fell off.  She realized they were both still wearing the crowns and capes the trolls had dressed them in.

“We should get these off,” Kristoff suggested, removing Anna’s crown first. 

She proceeded to take off his crown and then his cape, pausing as she reached around his back. 

“There,” she said, dropping the cape behind him. She kissed him, and he pulled her in tight.

After a moment, Anna sat back and began unbuttoning the buttons on the cuffs of her sleeves. She watched Kristoff looking at her, and as she was about to unbutton the back of her dress, she stopped.

“Kristoff?”

“Yes?” he asked, his voice strained.

“How are you?” She placed her hand on his knee, not sure what she should actually be saying now.  Novels always seemed to gloss over the wedding night.

“Fine, fine,” he answered, his breathing shaky.

“Would you rather I leave this on for now?” 

“Yes- I mean no! I mean…” he let out a frustrated sigh.  “Whatever you want?” 

“I think,” she began, then turned around with her back to him, “I need some help with these buttons. They’re a bit hard for me to reach.”

It was sort of a lie, she had managed them on her own plenty of times.

She pulled her hair out of the way, and felt Kristoff’s fingers gingerly touching the button between her shoulders at the base of her neck.  It took him a moment to undo the first one, then he seemed a bit more sure of himself as his hands made the way down her back.

He stopped at her waist, resting his hands on her hips, reaching around. Anna took in a breath. She had felt his hands on her waist before, but now it felt a little more exciting. He traced around the top of the sash around the dress, deftly untying it.

“Here,” he said, handing it over her shoulder, stopping to kiss the spot on the side of her neck that was exposed.

She let the sash crumble into her lap, and he finished with the rest of the buttons. She was beginning to feel impatient, and started slipping the top of her dress off, turning around to see Kristoff.

“I can get the rest of this,” she said, looking at him. “Do you need any help?”

“I think I’ve got this,” he said, swiftly pulling off his shirt. 

She finished getting off the rest of her clothes, and moved over  in the few inches remaining between them. He was warm, and she could feel his heartbeat racing. He hadn’t finished undressing, but took a moment to kiss her now that she was in his lap.

“You know I haven’t…” he trailed off. 

“That’s fine,” she assured him, kissing him again.

She sat back as he finished getting his trousers off, looking somewhat impatient himself. The two of them sat on the soft moss for a few moments which felt like an eternity. This was it. 

[acamaryseinteery]

hello, umm you're good at drawing, and i was wondering if you could draw my father having a wedding dance with barbara? it would be very nice, if you want hehe, and i'm draal, nice to meet you

Nice to meet you as well Draal. But I'll be careful if I were you, a lot of ladies and men I know are going to try catch Barbara's thrown flowers in attempt to get your antention.

You are very requested partner 😁

Kanjigar doesn't want to crush her gentle hand so they improvised.

Also in my cc trolls have engaging bracelets instead of rings.

A lot of wishes to a freshly married couple, may they live long and happy!

[bibluebutterfly]

I’m sorry but it’s absolutely hilarious and yet adorable how the series handles Broppy’s relationship. First we get them traveling together as rivals (which was a bit more one- sided on Branch’s part) before slowing learning how to work together and to change for the other. Also it’s heavily implied Branch has an underline crush on Poppy. Then we get True Colors, and everyone thinks “okay they’re in love now”.

Some people/audience members are on board, others not so much. BUT THEN it turns out that the “I love you” they say to each other was a PLATONIC love confession. Like “you’re my friend, and I value you.” Which is still sweet, but was unexpected. (Though it does explain why the writers decided to put another platonic love confession scene between Bridget and Poppy. Yeah, I get it now)

So they just go through the journey as bffs who have feelings for each other but won’t say anything. And again, they learn how to work and grow together as a team and make the necessary changes to benefit the other. And then FINALLY we get the romantic love confession.

But it doesn’t stop there, oh no. Now we get adventure #3, this time with them as a full on couple. And they are actually really cute. Actually the film doesn’t focus that much on their relationship but we see hints of how they are as a couple.

Poppy is still all over the place but she’s much less in her own head and far more open to listening and being a good girlfriend.

Branch on the other hand is still occasionally getting exasperated by her energy but this time also has an appreciation for it. Also he learns to open up to her a little more and she’s there to listen and accept him with open arms. (Bonus points to their flirty dynamic because wow. They were adorable here.)

And it’s ONLY THEN (7 years after the first film) when they get their first on screen kiss.

Anyway. In conclusion: Trolls is the slowest slow burn I have ever seen in a Dreamworks trilogy.

[spooky-pop]

Can you please draw Punk rock branch and pop princess poppy's wedding please, my friends would love to see!!!

I have the content just for youuu:

I can't get enough!!! I had so much fun coming up with wedding fits for them. They are married she loves her husband, he loves his wife!!! 💓

[lovemesomeagnst]

Broppyyyyy 💐💙💗

[sunberies]

How about SL wedding pics! Or snack pack reaction to baby rosie or older rosie and tiny hanging out with sunny!

WEDDINGGGG!!!!

i’ll draw some like, family wedding photos later but THESE ARE THEIR OUTFITS :3 they are having a spring wedding uhm uhm idk what would they have at their wedding? i can only think of the outfits…. OK OK BACK TO DOING OTHER THINGS….

[felsicveins]

i have a feeling that Julian looks at their old wedding photos and pictures of John Dory while drunk

just thinking

"What did he do wrong?"

King of fumbling

[trollzzz]

A redraw of the broppy wedding thing I drew before ✧⁠◝⁠(⁠⁰⁠▿⁠⁰⁠)⁠◜⁠✧

And the outfits are inspired by @sapphiresartblog's amazing designs!

[kittyball23]

Branch dipping Poppy will never get old 💕💙

[vanillablankcanvas]

Plot Twist

[glitter50000]

Wow. You’ve really grown into that vest. You’re a man now

Trolls Band Together (2023)

[year2000electronics]

obviously they got married on a beach!

[wooziswonderfulworld]

When each of his brothers got married (or when Bruce renewed his vows) John Dory dances with each of them for the mother son dance, because they don’t have a mom and he was the closest thing they had to a parent along with Rosiepuff

He never told them he was going to, he just did. He first did it during Bruce’s re-wedding, then with Branch, after that they expected he would do it when Clay or Floyd got married next and he did.

On his own wedding day, he was fully prepared and okay with not doing a mother son dance. But When it came time, Bruce walked up to him and danced with him-Then Branch took over, then Clay, and Floyd. Each of them danced with John Dory just like he did for them (it was VERY emotional)

[spooky-pop]

NEWLYWED BROPPY! This is my take on what their wedding looks would be like. Instead of going bright and colorful I decided to lean more towards nature elements :) Ugh I love them help me

I'm also incorporating this into one of my AUs, where Branch and Poppy get married and have an unexpected family :)

[frogisanut]

aaa rosemary and johnkats!?!?!?! AT THE WEDDIGN!??!?!!? WHAT?!?!?MKW>LKEW:@L!PO holy shit.

[thosetrollkids]

these women have not left my brain in WEEKS. WEEKS I TELL YOU!

hello everyone welcome to the Tivmura train :3 ever since creating Tivur's design (here), i've played with her and Nomura (at first as a one night fling, which if you know me, evolved into more very quickly NJDKJSNDJSD) and so now i am obsessed, and have multiple drawings. this one's based on a quick sketch i did recently :)

commissions are open! / my kofi