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Dream encounters pt 8 creek and branch

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I’ll admit there is part of this chapter I find adorably cute and I’m sure that you’ll be able to work out which part it is!

After the dreams:

Branch and Creek becoming a romantic couple had shocked most of the troll tree to begin with, but they soon got to see that this couple were very much in love and were more than likely going to stay together for the rest of their lives. The trolls of the troll tree soon discovered that the now blue troll though somewhat different from as he had once been, wasn’t completely changed from his old grey self, Branch was still often cautious, observant and a planner. The spiritual troll had to admit that he was happy to see some of the grey troll he had always known was still there in the now blue troll, at the same time though Creek was just as glad to see the changes which had happened in the other troll thanks to him setting him free of his old state.

Over time Branch had made friends with the rest of the snack pack and settled in well as one of the members of the group, quiet often he would be referred to by the rest of the trolls as the sensible one of their group. When the blue troll had finally shown off his angelic singing voice for the first time, Creek had been so proud to be able to say that this troll was his and the purple troll liked to encourage his boyfriend to sing as often as possible. The guru had to admit that as their relationship had grown even stronger he loved being able to refer to his winged warrior as his boyfriend and he knew that Branch had the same feelings about being able to give him the same title.

It was shortly after they started to call each other boyfriends that the blue troll had confided in him about what had happened to his grandma. It was evening, the two trolls were cuddled up on the sofa in Creek’s pod, as they sat there together Branch felt ready to talk to the one he loved about his grandma, he knew that the guru wouldn’t judge him for what had happened to her, so the blue troll took a deep breath and then in a wavering emotional voice Branch began to speak to Creek. “When I was young, I was singing loudly one day, I didn’t see the Bergen Chef coming for me. My grandma tried to warn me, but I couldn’t hear her because of my noisy singing, so she pushed me out of the way and was taken in my place. Grandma was the only family I had left, I felt it was my fault she was taken, that I didn’t deserve to be happy or sing ever again and so I turned grey.”

As he listened to this story compassion and sadness filled Creek and once the other troll had finished speaking, he hugged the other troll close to him and then said softly to the one he loved. “Oh love, it wasn’t your fault you…I am sure that if she were here now your grandma would tell you that, I am sure that she would have wanted nothing more than for you to live and be happy.”

Branch gave him a nod, despite feeling a little sad he was determined not to turn grey again, so he focused on the time he had seen his grandma and she had smiled at him. “I got to see her spirit once, she smiled at me, so I’m sure your right…” The blue troll snuggled closer to the one he loved and the guru then gently placed a kiss onto the top of the head of the survivalists.


Creek would always remember the first time that Branch entered his dreams, it had been months after they had come together as a couple, he’d been having a horrible nightmare were a great black beast was chasing him, Creek tripped and fell, he then turned to face the huge creature and screamed as it came at him on the attack. Then suddenly an orb of blue light appeared in the air in front of him, it quickly became Branch with his wings and holding his sword in his right hand. Creek watched wide eyed as the survivalist swung his sword out at the creature and it sliced through it with ease, turning the creature into nothing more than black shreds which vanished into nothing. Happy that the dark beast was gone from the dream of the one he loved Branch turned to face Creek flaring his wings open out each side of him as he did so, he then offered the purple troll a hand to help him up. The wide eyed spiritual troll quickly placed his hand into that of the other troll who effortlessly pulled him up onto his feet, and he then hugged Creek close to him, before promising the one he loved with all sincerity. “I will always be here to protect you.” As he had said this to him the purple troll had known that Branch meant every word which he was saying to him.

When Creek woke up the morning after he’d had this dream he found that the survivalist was laying alongside him in their bed awake and it was clear to the purple troll that Branch had been watching him sleep. A few moments later the guru became aware of the fact that the one oh loved had one of his wings over him in a protective manor, which made Creek feel extremely happy and ever very safe. Seeing that the other troll was now awake the blue troll gave the one he loved a smile, then placed a kiss to his forehead before saying to the guru. “Good morning my love.”

“Thank you, for helping me last night.” Creek said to him in a grateful tone of voice.

“Your welcome.”

“Branch…” Creek began, he then stopped speaking there was something which the purple troll really wanted to say to the other troll but he felt suddenly very shy and nervous about saying the words to the one he loved.

The blue troll gave the one he loved a curious look and then said encouragingly. “What is it my flame?”

Creek gulped and somehow despite the nerves which he was feeling he finally managed to say to the one he loved. “Branch my winged warrior will you marry me?”

The teal eyes of the other troll went wide, joy and wonder flooded through him as the guru asked him this question and the survivalist answered this question quickly. “Yes, I will marry you Creek!”

The purple troll let out a sigh of relief, he placed one hand into his hair, a few moments later Creek drew out a ring of white gold metal which was set with a purple stone out of his hair, he was blushing slightly as he presented the ring to Branch. The survivalist gifted the spiritual troll with one of the brilliant smiles which the guru loved to see on his face, before holding his left hand out to Creek, gently the other troll took hold of the hand of the blue troll and slipped the ring onto the middle finger of his hand. Branch took a moment to just look at the ring on his finger before threading his fingers into the two tone hair of Creek and kissing him with all the love he felt for the other troll. The spiritual troll gently but firmly returned this kiss, their lips dancing together and as the kiss deepened the guru placed one arm around his waist and pulled Branch closer to him. The two trolls continued to kiss, breaking apart to take small panting breaths only to start kissing each other again, they were both happily lost in what they were doing together and by the time both trolls did stop kissing they were both panting hard. When at last Branch managed to catch his breath after their passionate kissing, he smiled at the one he loved and then said to the purple troll. “Poppy is going to go crazy when we tell her she has a wedding to plan.”

Creek couldn’t help but chuckle for a few moments when Branch said this, because he knew that his betrothed would be absolutely right about Poppy’s reaction to their news and sure enough when they told her that they were betrothed, she had firstly congratulated both of them enthusiastically before then going straight into full wedding planning mode.

So it was that the two trolls were married three months later in a small intimate ceremony by King Peppy, they only invited their friends the snack pack to the wedding, none of the other trolls in the troll tree took offence at this decision, they knew that this was their time to be together with those closest to them and that Branch could still be nervous around large groups. It was clear to all of their friends as well as to the old troll marrying them that the two trolls standing before them were very much in love with each other. The wedding vows the couple being married made to each other during the ceremony were simple but clearly very heartfelt. After the wedding was over there was a small party held in in the royal pod, which lasted until very late in the night. When Branch and Creek were not seen for a week around the troll tree none of the other trolls commented on this fact, and when at last the newly married couple did reappear the rest of the trolls just shared knowing smiles.


Three years after they were married, Creek was standing in the doorway of the kitchen of what was now Branch’s and his pod, it was early in the morning and the blue troll was bustling about the kitchen making lots of chocolate chip cookies, he wore a royal blue apron as he worked hard around the pod’s kitchen. The purple troll wasn’t alone in the doorway, holding his hand was their three year old son Mist, he was a purple skinned troll, with hair which was royal blue at the base and teal blue at the top. It was in this moment that Creek suddenly remembered the vision he’d had of this so long ago, he felt shock fill him, the purple troll held back the gasp which wanted to escape him. The spiritual troll could hardly believe that his vision from all those years ago had come true, but knowing that it had come true in this wonderful way made Creek feel extremely happy. These thoughts made the guru smiled to himself, he squeezed the hand of their son gently but firmly, the little troll smiled up at his father and then said to him curiously. “Why is papa baking so much dada?”

Creek shook his head at Mist and then spoke to the little purple troll. “I’m not sure Mist, but it usually means you papa has something on his mind.”

Hearing their voices Branch settled the tray of cookies he was carrying down on the cooling rack on the kitchen top, he turned towards Creek and Mist and then said to them very softly. “Your right my beloved, I do have something on my mind…I was wondering my flame how you would feel about becoming a father for a second time, and if Mist would like to be a big brother?”

Creek’s mouth opened wide shock when Branch said this, all his thoughts screeched to a halt, then joy broke through his shock and a huge grin broke out over his face. Mist was bouncing up and down with excitement, he was smiling hugely at his papa and he let out a high pitched noise of happiness before saying to Branch. “A pod! Papa has a pod!”

“Oh, my winged warrior really?” The spiritual troll asked his husband and life mate, his joy clear in his voice and on his face after hearing this news from Branch.

With happy tears in his eyes the blue troll gave Creek a nod, he came out of the kitchen, the guru hugged Branch for a moment, then as he pulled back from the hug, Mist looked up his fathers and said to his papa softly. “Can I see please?”

Branch gave him a nod. “Yes you can see my little love, but be gentle, do you understand?”

Mist gave his papa a nod, the blue troll took the apron off, he placed it onto the peg just around the corner of kitchen wall, before Branch then turned back to his husband and son. Now with the apron gone his little bump was much clearer to see now than it had been before, the little purple troll placed his hand gently onto the bump and then said to it cutely. “Hello little troll in there.”

Branch and Creek can’t help but share a smile at their son’s adorable behaviour, the guru took his husband’s hand he gave it a gentle squeeze and then said to him with the concern he was feeling inside clear in his voice. “Are you both alright?”

As the one he loved asked him this the blue troll found himself feeling very happy and he answered this thoughtfully and tenderly asked question. “Yes my husband, the healers say that we are both fine and that the pod will be ready to be removed from me in two months just as it should be and then we will be able to hang it on the troll tree, I hope that we can find a good spot for the pod to grow on. Thank goodness for the joys of painless magic when the removal time comes and for the fact two trolls as long as they love each other can have a pod hmm?”

The spiritual troll smiled at the one he loved, he gave the blue troll a nod of agreement in response to these words and then Creek kissed the forehead of the other troll. As their son removed his hand from the bump, the guru placed his own hand onto it, knowing they were to have another child made Creek feel utterly happy and he smiled with the joy he was feeling as he felt the currently small bump under his fingers. “I wonder if it will be a girl or a boy?”

Branch felt a wave of happiness wash over him before he said to his husband. “I don’t care which one it is as long as our little troll is healthy I will be happy.”

The purple troll gave him a nod of agreement to these words. “As you say as long as the little one is healthy then it doesn’t matter which it is.”

After this was said by the guru the three trolls shared a group hug, Creek and Branch shared a short but loving kiss over their son’s head and when they couple pulled apart the two of them shared a wide smile. They both felt truly content with their lives, neither of them regretted the dreams which had brought them together or the deep spiritual bond this happening between them meant they would always share. The two of them were still as in love with each other now as they had been when they had married and Branch and Creek felt sure that no matter what happened they would continue to be happy and love each other for the rest of their lives.
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EMILY556789's avatar
I can't wait to see the new baby, so will you post some more chapter stories cause I really want to see more mpreg, so will you do it?