#implication of death

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I love the ship. Well one of them >///< i have more!!!!!

Better Place AU or What If....(I havent come up with a name, if you have any idea commend down below)

Warning

Mention of Grief, Ruins, Recklessness, Family, John Dory centric, Loss

Au Idea (Warning Messy)

Yodeler went to Lonesome Flat for a Better Life.

Hickory move with his brother who become the sherif of the town, taking care of few things and there

Dickory usually do more work than what needed like checklisting merchant traders; Bounty Hunter Like issue; Missing Pets; so one and so forth.

He then met a particular Jazz newbie Bounty Hunter (he failes his first hunt) save him, all in the days work. Eventually they warm up with one another.

Hickory on the other hand become the town bartender and hat maker.

Delta Dawn known Delta as long as he move to Lonesome Flat.

John went off after went to the mountain only to return months to the troll tree. Seeing it condition and no sight of his family. He wanted to take his mind off by coping finding more adventure elsewhere.

He take a reckless route venture of somewhere unknown when he found Delta and Hickory; more like they found him

wanting to explore more found tribe of troll hut stumble upon them

They did everyday life shenanigan; kind of slice of life adventure. John more than the rest, Having Hickory and Delta getting him out of a sticky situation. He try not to be too reckless of his wellbeing

I imagine chapter of Delta slowly become a mayor-to-be of the country troll town; Hickory continues his business; John taking job here and there around the small town. Eventuallly at break they would go on tour outside, 'way to make out brain exploded for how huge he world it' John like to say.

They go to every tribe learning exchanging culture and making few trade when John heard about the possible rumors of his brother being alive.

I wanted them fall in love with one another, their dynamic be intersting. Hickory more calm and collect, Delta more bossy and confident (way of leadership), John Dory more resourceful and bit emotionally unstable.

He went off better, less reckless after processing his grief of the loss of his family.

Movie 2

(I have not thought of it yet)

Maybe somehow John start to hear about pop troll saving the world and find branch

he wanted to find him but got kidnapped

or they met, branch angry while John just relieve of his safety eventually they grow on mending ties as Delta and Hickory there to support him .

Take place in movie 3

I wanted to imagine that John was one diamond instead of Floyd after singing in Mount Rageous resturant. Or maybe other way around

If Floyd kidnapped, the change event would be having Hickory and Delta onboard. More emotional support and trying become mediator. Delta more blunt and defensive on John behalf. Hickory try to stop any argument become it become too far.

Depend on the role Hickory and Branch got along more for survivalist tips

If John was kidnapped, also Hickory and Delta come, more determine and a bit tense and more defensive. Hickory would leave few snark here and there but trying understand situation. Delta a bit more hurry more.

I wanted to think Delta and Brandy would get along, talk about being in a family. And consideration of kids (i can think of an OC on this hehe, thy be so cute!!!).

Anyway I can't think any more idea that all i have.

[yttd-joe-obsessed]

;;D

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Distant Memory Part 2

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Distant Memory Part 1

[nic-mccool]

At the End

It is mostly dark, except for the candles scattered about the walk.

The Hosts put them here for the guests enjoyment, and to guide them into the house for the party and then to guide them home again. And the guests did enjoy them, as they came and went throughout the evening. But now the guests are all gone. The lights go out in the house, and someone has to collect the candles scattered about the walk.

I take the box and pick my way through. One candle, pick it up, blow it out, put it in the box. And again and again. I leave behind me a trail of darkness that no one is left to see. Take a step. One candle. Pick it up. Blow it out. Again and again. Until there’s only one.

I pick it up and look back towards the house, which now blends seamlessly with the darkness. A sigh escapes into the nighttime air. It was a good party, after all. But I’m sure where everyone is going afterwards will be even better.

I blow out the last candle, and all is dark.

[life-happened]

Tire Swing

I used to hang on that tree Swing from it's branches And the tire swing My father made for me But now the swing is gone And I cannot reach my tree For the crowd that has gathered To see someone like me Hang from that tree Sway on a branch But there's no tire swing Just a rope that used to hold me On my tire swing If they found out about me I'd hang where My tire swing used to be.