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Trolls Headcanons (Potential Ficlets) by Hyperfixate_and_Disociate
Fandoms: Trolls (DreamWorks Movies)
28 Sep 2025
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Old Title: Trolls Headcanons and fanfic ideas (Potential Ficlets)
Just casually putting all my headcanons right now out in the open. Basically, just trying to give everything in the movies a rhyme and reason, as well as a potential timeline to make it make sense to me. Because I don’t have a canonical timeline or ages. Also because I wanna explore relationship dynamics and history later on. Maybe some different stuff too.
Most headcanons are based on the movies only, I have yet to get into both cartoon series. I will soon..
Might make ficlets later. I hope you enjoy my yapping sessions. I just love to brain rot over these little guys.
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Sixteen- year-old Branch has spent years surviving alone in his underground bunker, convinced that grey trolls like him aren't meant to have happy endings. But after being snowed in for a month in the worst winter the village has seen in years, he discovered something terrifying hidden in his hair.
A tiny egg.
Suddenly faced with the reality of being a parent, Branch is thrown into a miserable and emotional pregnancy and the crushing fear that he isn't ready to raise a child.
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“I know what it’s like,” Branch started.
His voice was small and hesitant, unsure if there were any ears to hear. Maybe he looked like a fool, talking to himself. He didn’t care, he was no stranger to being an outcast. If there was even a small chance that John could hear him, he’d take it.
His voice gathered strength as he spoke. “I hid away for a long time, too. I was… scared. Of a lot of things. I didn’t want to need help. I was ashamed of who I was, of who I’d become.”
He reached out to hold one of the flowers, slightly shriveled and bent. Its tone of blue was hardly any brighter than his own as it died. He gave it a small, comforting smile, even though it wasn't really his brother.
I hurt them.
“I hurt people, too,” he admitted.It was a tale told by elders, carried from the tree. Forget-me-nots bloomed in the wake of a lost spirit, to guide their loved ones. Tethering the soul to the earth with each memory, it is said the blooms will brave even the harshest of conditions. Wherever the spirit weeps, flowers follow.
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66 million years ago, a massive meteor struck Earth.
The impact wiped out the dinosaurs... but it also did something else.
The collision knocked the planet slightly off its axis, sending cosmic energy deep into the planet.Now, in the present day, that ancient cosmic force has resurfaced — unleashing a new generation of heroes known as... The Guardians.
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Lost Component by Component_Not_Found (King_Candybug), King_Candybug
Fandoms: Wreck-It Ralph (Movies)
26 May 2026
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On a paranoia-induced trip into Sugar Rush’s code vault, Vanellope von Schweetz discovers that her cabinet may not be quite as free from King Candy as everybody had first thought. However, when she and Wreck-It Ralph go to investigate this coding anomaly, neither of them ever could have guessed how broken the Cybrid had now become.
Please note that this fic is in no way narratively connected to Kill Switch. I’m reusing Sinistar as a (very temporary this time) villain, and there will probably be some similar vibes in how the characters develop their friendships, but the stories themselves have absolutely no storyline connection to each other. If you feel as though reading a fic covering these darker topics may negatively impact your ability to enjoy Kill Switch on its own because of any narrative similarities or the way Sinistar is used in this one, I recommend you don't read this one. Overall, my main two requests are to take care of yourself and don’t behave like an asshole in regards to the subject matter, lol
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Floyd was falling
Falling
He tried to save himself but he felt frozen. He couldn't move.
He waited for his brothers to catch him, half wondering if they would even notice.Or: The night of the concert goes from bad to worse