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Time Travel Is a Tricky Business

(C!Karlnapity x AFAB!reader)

WARNING: SPICE **

Word Count: 7,473

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Especially when you were traveling to try and change the future for the better. Karl Jacobs was the time traveler in question, a young man who just wanted to protect his friends and find the best timeline possible without losing himself in the process. The first time he officially traveled was to a small village that was set up way before Dream and his friends ever arrived there, or so everyone thought. When Karl, the reliable narrator arrived in the village, everyone introduced themselves to him, welcoming him in with open arms. The warmth he felt from everyone was immense, especially from the young orphan boy Robin and his caretaker Cat. However, one face he wasn’t going to forget anytime soon was (Y/N), a young woman who was the baker in the town. She had (h/c) hair and the most intense (e/c) eyes he had ever seen. When she laughed at his jokes he couldn’t help but grow flustered, he was enamored by her in mere moments. It was almost a shame that he would need to leave her behind when he left. Even so, he could admit someone was pretty and witty without having a crush on them.

Which he didn’t.

Either way, the portal brought him there for a reason and everyone was about to find out the exact reason why.

“Why’re you dressed like that?” You had asked him before night covered the town in the darkness, you were referring to his mismatched hoodie with a giant green swirl in the center. It contrasted greatly with everyone’s time-appropriate clothes, especially yours. He couldn’t help but notice the corset tied tightly around your middle accentuating your...assets.

“I made it why? You like it?” He smiled over at you adjusting his sleeves,

“It’s...very bright.” Karl looked a little sheepish at that response, not what he was hoping for. You seemed to catch his disappointment, “That doesn’t mean I don’t like it! Just not what I’m used to seeing. It’s very you Mr. Jacobs.”

“Good god, it’s Karl please.”

“Karl it is then.”

As night settled over the town, everyone said their goodbyes to one another, before heading off into slumber. When the morning sun arose Karl immediately knew something was off, as everyone was gathered at the fountain. Cat and Robin were standing there visibly distressed. He expressed that his husband was brutally murdered last night, even though he was blind he still knew his husband was dead. Robin was as horrified as Cat, clinging to his father figure desperately. The young woman he had met the day prior, placed her hand on Cat’s shoulder trying to provide some form of comfort and he bit back a sob.

“We have to discuss what happened,” Karl said immediately wanting to get down to business, his lips pressed into a thin line. You looked back over at him, shoulders trembling but trying to be strong for Cat and Robin. You were always close with them, Cat and his husband treated you like a daughter much like how they treated Robin as a son. Everyone moved to gather by the fire pit all speaking in hushed tones, it was Karl who stopped you,

“You’re going to be fine I promise.” He assured, taking your hands in his own, he felt you squeeze his hands back weakly. “I swear here,” Karl pulled one hand out of his grip and unthreaded the string of his hoodie, “It’ll protect you.” You flushed and Karl ate up that look, he tied the hoodie string around your neck in a little bow. “You’ll be fine,” He reassured you and your worries were eased for the night,

“Thank you, Karl.” Your dainty fingers traced the bow on your neck, “I trust you. please help our village.” When you bowed Karl felt his heart skip a beat in his chest, you were relying on him and he was going to make sure the killer was caught.

But things never went Karl’s way, not in this timeline or his own.

They had voted that you were the killer, the only two who didn’t agree with that decision were Cat and Robin themselves. Both were sobbing as you were led into the furnace, Karl was trembling like a leaf, eyes wet with tears.

“Come on now Bunny.” You smiled at him reaching your hands through the bars to cup his cheeks. “You did your best, how could you have known?”

“This isn’t right! How could anyone think it’s her? Do you have no shame!” Karl shouted all the men who voted against you looked away not able to look any of you in the eye.

Fuck, fuck I can’t fail.

“Karl.” He looked back up at you, your eyes were still shimmering, “I’ll see you in another life okay, you slid off his hoodie string and tied it around his wrist. “You did your best, thank you for being so kind to our village.”

“Karl it’s time.”

He stepped away from you with shaky steps as your button was pressed, she was out of time.

When he awoke in his library, he had it burned in his head he was going to find you. You had to be somewhere on the lands of the SMP, and he’d make sure he’d protect you in the way he couldn’t in the town that went mad. Yet he only had your personality, and your features, to go off of. Karl’s heart ached, he felt a piece of himself was missing. He had Sapnap and Quackity and he loved his fiancès, but he knew there was a hole in his heart that needed to be filled.

The second time he traveled his name was Isaac a fisherman with his friends, and they were traveling out to sea. His friends on this adventure were Benjamin, Cletus, and Charles, all descendants of his friends in the past. They stumbled across an underwater city, it was called The Lost City of Mizu. There she was again, although this time she was a hybrid seemingly half whatever Ranbob was, but still beautiful nonetheless.

Eyes a soft purple, and a tight collar was around your neck it had a green jewel in the center. Jealously bubbled inside him seeing a leash attached, he burned even more seeing that it was intertwined in Ranbobs’ hand. It was like you were some sort of animal to him. Your eyes kept flicking over to him, Ranbob followed your gaze as it landed on Isaac himself. A grin spread over his face holding out the leash towards him,

“She doesn’t bite, don’t worry. I trained her well.”

Isaac or Karl’s nose scrunched up taking the velvet leash within his hand.

“Shit man, I’m jealous!” Cletus shouted biting his lower lip, and you flushed to the tips of your pointed ears. At least Karl knew some version of Quackity had an interest in you,

“Thank you.” Your voice was a soft squeak and they all turned around to face you,

“Look at that she remembers her manners.” Ranbob praised, “Good girl!”

Isaac huffed pulling you by the leash, you stumbled forward a little, “Don’t we have a tour to get to?”

“Yes of course,” Ranbob hummed “Follow me.”

The rooms of the past made Isaac’s heartache in his chest. All his friends passed away only with these false memories in their place. That was however he got to his ‘past’ self’s room, the bed was large enough to fit four people. He couldn’t help but smile, knowing who the beds were for. When they made it to Sapnap’s room Ranbob told them how Sapnap was a pet protector and Isaac couldn’t help but let out a puff of a laugh about how wrong the stories were.

They continued their tour and came across a small room with white flowers outside the door, he noticed how you stopped outside of it. He let his comrades continue forward, as he stood with you feeling the pull on the leash.

“You alright Miss?”

“This was my descendant’s room,” With a tilt of your head Isaac’s eyes blew wide and Isaac placed a hand on the door and pushed it.

“Locked…”

“Go. I’ll distract the others.” He gave you a look and you were holding a purple and blue key within your hand.

“Thank you.” His voice was tight, so far everything stated in the rooms had been a lie but if yours was kept under lock in key maybe he could garner some information on who you are, or were. You shuffled off behind him, as he entered the room, the lighting was soft, the walls decorated with fairy lights. Bookshelves littered the room, as well as brewing stands, your bed was big and on the pillows were three wedding rings and a book. His heart leaped into his throat as he picked up the book:

‘(Y/n) (L/n) was the lover and wife of the timekeeper, fire demon, and the owner of Las Nevadas. She was strong-willed and loved with her entire being, came across the lands of the SMP and what greeted her was the welcoming arms of the fire demon himself. A weary traveler who opened his arms and home to her. From there she met his fiancès, and it was history from there.’

Karl flushed, sputtering the word wife replaying in his mind. A wide smile came across his features and he hugged the book close, he just hoped everything in the book was accurate. Maybe this is what he was meant to find on this trip, he closed his eyes and hoped when he opened them he’d be back in his library. But he wasn’t, so his time in the city wasn’t over,

“I’m sorry but this room was locked for a reason.” Ranbob hummed from the doorway, his smile was tense and you were behind him. Shaking and cowering like a leaf, was that blood dripping from your nose? His knuckles turned white against his book, “Come on we need to continue the last bit of the tour, I’ll keep her for now.”

Isaac could only nod passing you, the look that was given to him by you was one of pity, one of longing.

“Your friends are waiting.”

The end of the tour ended in fire and bloodshed, Isaac or Karl, watched as Ranbob ran a sword through your perfect dress, after you it was Charles who wound up dead, and when he woke up. He was alone in his library, shaking and clutching his chest. He picked up his book and wrote his first diary entry, he couldn’t forget you or who he was.

“Karl!” Sapnap called him the next morning over his walkie-talkie, “You gotta get over here man. There’s a darlin’ here who’s just sweet as pie you have to meet ‘er.” Soft recognizable giggles, as Sapnap used the southern drawl he was known for when flirting. (Y/n). She was here, finally, finally.

The book was right.

“Karl? Baby?”

“I-I’m here! I’m coming!”

He scooped up his belongings and practically ran to Sapnap’s location, he was right. She was even more gorgeous in this timeline, with soft eyes, flushed cheeks, and a smile that could stop time in an instant. Karl’s heart was filled with relief, “Babe! This (Y/n), ain’t she just a darlin’ peach?”

“Stop Mr. Sapnap.” You flushed, “Hello, it’s nice to meet you.” You held out your hand and Karl introduced yourself once more. Sapnap cuddled up to Karl from behind,

“Mr. Sapnap? How hot is that,” He whispered in Karls’s ear, his turn to flush.

“Karl Jacobs.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jacobs, your fiancè has told me so much about you.”

Karl’s mind flashed back to a little town located in the middle of nowhere. He shook his head,

“Just Karl and Sapnap are fine.”

“He said you were in a polycule?”

“That I did,” Sapnap nodded much like a puppy would, “told her all about it. Said she had to meet all of you, had to get to know us all.”

“I got so nervous when he started flirting after he told me he was engaged! To two people no less I thought you were going to kill me.”

“NO! no! We’d never hurt someone as beautiful as you- I mean good looking- I mean oh honk me.” His face burned as Sapnap laughed loudly, peppering his cheek in kisses,

“Told ya he’d be fine with it darlin’.”

“Yeah but-”

“Ayeeee who’s the hot mama?”

“Big Q!” Karl chirped, shoulders relaxing as he was pulled out of Sapnap’s arms and into the loving ones of Quackity.

“Hello, mi amor!” He kissed Karl sweetly and eagerly, “Baby,~” He cooed at Sapnap blowing him a kiss. Sapnap caught it and placed it on his lips the trio almost forgot the presence of the young woman in front of them.

“Oh! This is (Y/n),” Karl introduced and you gave a polite bow,

“Oh, we’re gonna need to loosen you up cutie. One night with all of us will do the trick.” Quackity winked and you let out a flustered sound, Karl gave him a look

“I don’t- I uh- um. Thank you but I’ll have to decline for now!”

All three men looked at one another and that back at your pink cheeks and flustered expression. The three men all knew what the others were thinking without saying anything, they had a thing for corruption always have, and you were oh so innocent. Karl felt guilt at the thought of tainting you, but it was so alluring, thrilling even and it made his pants uncomfortably tight. It was having the same effect on Quackity and Sapnap, the southern fire demon was practically drooling, three feral boys and their soon to be not so innocent fourth fiancè. Mentally they all agreed on it, after all, woo you over and join in on their warmth, love, and happiness because that’s what you deserved.

“Do you have a place to stay?” Karl asked with a soft smile, “We have room for more in our town! It’s called El Rapids.”

“The town of love.” Quackity purred moving to put an arm around your shoulders, surprisingly you laughed. Quackity was good at making people feel comfortable in his presence even with all the flirting.

“Well, then I’d love to move there if you’d let me. I don’t have a place to stay yet!”

“Yes.” The three of them chirped simultaneously, “of course you’re welcome!”

“May I?” Sapnap held out his hand to tag your bag, you smiled and handed it off to him. “Can’t let a little lady carry her bags now can I?”

“Such a gentleman, thank you,” The fire demon preened at the praise and Karl snorted, his praise kink was going full force. Sapnap tilted his head hoping, no praying, that he’d get more praise out of you. “Are you always this kind?”

“Oh yeah all the time,” More nodding from Sapnap, if he had a tail it’d be wagging uncontrollably. “I’m one of the sweetest guys around here you know?”

“Bullshit.” Quackity coughed walking beside you on the otherside, “you’re a spitfire.”

“Am not!” He argued glaring at his fiancè, “they always fucking bully me darlin’ it’s so unfair.”

“Aw poor puppy.” You chirped casually, fluttering your eyelashes at the man.

The trio froze again and Sapnap’s entire face lit up red his hair caught on fire he was so flustered. You shrieked spouting apologizes jumping away from him, which made his hair burn even brighter. Horns poked from his head and his tail wrapped around your waist pulling you in, “No it’s fine! It’s fine please it happens when I’m flustered! Fire hybrid, hope that doesn’t freak you out! All of us are hybrids so-”

“Not at all!” Your face lit up and his tail noticeably tightened, “I um my dad’s a hybrid. I got all the human parts, from both my parents.” You motioned to yourself shyly, “So it’s not a problem.” Karl noticed the atmosphere relax even further, “So please be yourself around me!”

“Thank Fuck.” Quackity laughed unfurling his little, yellow duck wings stretching them wide. He loved the way your eyes lit up in awe at the sight of his wings, “You can touch ‘em if you want!” He preened with a proud smile, Sapnap growled a little now that the attention wasn’t on him.

“Can I?”

“Absolutely,” He turned around spreading his wings wide and proud. Karl watched your delicate fingers thread through Quackity’s wings, and the hybrid breathing hitched. Karl snickered softly as Quackity melted into your touch, when Quackity began to pant face going red is when Karl put a stop to it.

“I’m a bunny.” Karl chirped floppy purple ears, hanging over his shoulders, “Tail and all.”

“No way!” You gasped, “So cool!” You turned and placed your hands on his ears, rubbing them tenderly. Karl swallowed and he realized why his fiancè’s were reacting the way they were to their touch, her fingers were electrifying. His foot was thumping eagerly on the ground he could feel his fuzzy tail wiggling insanely, “what a cutie patootie!”

He felt Sapnap reach around to grab his tail and he yelped glaring over at him, he looked off to the side innocently.

Although they loved one another till the end of the earth, they still experienced jealousy now and again. Especially for a new person entering the relationship, and with one as enchanting as you friendly competition never hurt anybody.

From then on the weeks turned into months and Karl had officially asked you to be with them, he made sure everyone made it special in their ways so you knew they all were a part of it. The jealousy never fully went away, but that was to be expected, they were jealous of one another for years after they started dating one another. They all wanted their own individual time with you, so you devised a schedule. Fridays and the weekends were days for everyone, Karl got Monday, Sapnap got Wednesdays and Quackity got Thursdays. At first, there was worry that a schedule would kill the spark but it didn’t, in fact, it drew everyone closer to you as a person. So much so that they proposed to you only four months of knowing you, they were never the type to wait for things they wanted.

Karl got to ask you first. He proposed with a silver ring with an amethyst gem, and when you saw it tears sprouted in your eyes. He kissed you first when you said yes, hands wrapping tight around your waist, squeezing your sides teasingly. You giggled, oh that sweet sound, and you kissed his freckled nose, his fluffy tail was wiggling rapidly behind him. Eyes alight you squeezed it in a way Sapnap did when you all first met, he flushed to the tips of his ears a weak pant coming out of his mouth.

“Aw Bunny…” You cooed with an innocent head tilt,

“Careful sweetie, those words are gonna get you in trouble.” Karl let out a needy whine as he felt your fingers run through the sensitive fur there,

“Oh is it?” You purred kissing and nipping down his neck, tongue lapping softly at his sensitive skin.

“F-f-hmm.” His tongue shamefully rolled out the side of his mouth, slipping Jacobs your slipping. You promised the others...“Sweetie this feels beyond good…” He keened leaning into your touches, as you bit down harshly on his neck. “Gotta wait for Sap and Big Q!~” He fell into you completely, hearing loud footsteps coming up behind the two of you. Karl flinched feeling Quackity push up behind him, and Sapnap wrapped his hands around your waist.

“You'd show your bad side without us darlin’ not cool. We were waiting outside all nice n’ pretty for you, so we could propose.” Sapnap tutted always being the man in control pressed up against you close. A tender whine slipped from your mouth as Quackity pulled Karl away,

“He’s right mi alma,” Quackity pulled out a ring, Karl shuddering in his hold, already slipping into a submissive state. “We had an entire speech planned out, but here you were without us. Have a good time all on your own? Without the other two of us? Bet you were real happy huh Bunny?” Quackity’s hand traveled down the front of his chest, and Karl mewled helplessly. Eyes training back over to you, he saw you were in the same compromising position that he was in. Eyes blew wide, as Sapnap whispered in your ear, oh how Karl wished he could hear what he was saying. “Sapnap!” Quackity chirped, he tossed his ring to the demon who caught it with ease. “Slip it on her I have a needy bunny who needs some attention.”

“My pleasure.” Sapnap purred, “May I Peaches?”

“P-please.” You whimpered, his tail poking and prodding at your lower half, “Yes I wanna marry you all so bad.” The cold metal slipped on your hands and Sapnap held them up to your face so you could look. Quackity’s ring was a dark black almost like it was made of pure obsidian, in the middle was a beautiful golden gemstone, which contrasted Sapnap’s nicely. His looked like it was forged in fire, brilliant reds and yellows flickered through the dainty ring. The gem he chose was a simple and elegant diamond and you couldn’t love it more. Karl watched pupils blown wide as Sapnap adjusted his grip on you so you were fully leaning against his body,

“What do you say we all celebrate huh?” Sapnap purred nuzzling his head against the soft skin of your cheek, his hair wasn’t fully aflame, but it sure was warm and it was a nice contrast to your forever chilled skin. Karl felt himself whine loud and yearning, his head bobbing eagerly, Quackity laughed peppering his cheeks with kisses wrapping his yellow wings around his body protectively.

“Well, Karl definitely is down.” Quackity snorted, “but when isn’t he hm?” Karl flushed and huffed,

“Not funny-!” Karl squeaked as Quackity pulled on one of his long floppy ears, when had they appeared?

“Be a good boy today yeah, it’s not about you, you today mi amor.” Quackity cooed at Karl who huffed,

“I know.” Quackity dainty shoved Karl into your arms and right into your chest, he smiled lazily up at you. Eyes half-lidded lashes fluttering “Hi angel,” he purred burying his head in between your chest.

“H-hey.” You smiled back, but your eyes rolled as Sapnap bit down harshly in between your shoulder blade and your neck. The sweetest moan fell from your lips wrapping around the trio’s mind like sticky, honey. Karl couldn’t help but capture your lips within his own, cupping your cheeks tenderly. He contrasted with the fire from Sapnap with his own kiss that was sweet and gentle. He hoped to make your head absolutely fuzzy, and Quackity cooed sweet nothings in his ear. Your one hand curled in Quackity’s wings and it was his turn to let out a breathtaking moan, body shuddering against Karl’s.

Karl woke up on the grounds of a mansion, dirt, and grass beneath his overly sensitive skin. He hissed through his teeth. They had such a wonderful night with his fiancès and he flushed just thinking about your supple skin beneath his fingers. Listening to your breathless moans as they took turns making you come apart on them allowing yourself to become vulnerable for them. Falling asleep in between you, Sapnap, and Quackity feeling safe and protected. He tugged on the collar of his suit, trying to stop the burning heat in between his legs, “Honk me. What a time to time travel.” All he wanted was to wake up in your arms, it pissed him off that he wouldn’t be able to experience that feeling. He stood up dusting off his pants, he was in a rather formal suit and had a mask on his face. Karl sighed toughing lightly at his neck he hoped his hickeys weren’t visible and his collar covered most of the marks made by his lovers.

Karl walked up to the doors of the mansion and knocked on the large doors before him. They opened with a creak and he was met with a meek-looking butler who answered the door. Behind him was some who looked very similar to Technoblade, with long pink hair that trailed down his shoulders. The mask was elegant on his face, as he gave his head a small tilt to his side before speaking,

“Guest’s aren’t supposed to come for another hour? I’m sir Billiam and you are?”

“Karl Jacobs! Nice to meet you,” A smile spread across his face feeling the buzzing in his skin from time traveling.

“Are you rich?”

“Uh-I’m a twitch streamer!”

“Oh! Then welcome! You’re rich, rich! Do you want a tour of my glorious estate?”

“I’d love one!” Karl exclaimed as Sir Billiam began to lead him around his mansion, it was quite extravagant and Karl couldn’t help but be impressed. Billiam was about to offer him some wine in the ballroom when they were alerted that the other guests were arriving for the party. His face lit up in excitement as he followed Billiam and the Butler back to the entrance hall. The first to arrive was a frail man named Oliver, there wasn’t much to say about him especially because Lord Billiam seemed to have some distaste for the man. After he arrived a man who introduced himself as Lord Sebastian entered, Sir Billiam treated him like an old friend. After that arrived the most stunning man Karl had ever seen, he knew why too, James bared a striking resemblance to Sapnap. He seemed remorseful and sad, as he requested drinks from the butler. Lord Billiam asked about his wife and Karl’s face fell significantly, settling into one of a pout. James looked over at him and he flushed a soft pink,

“Divorced. She took the kids,” His voice was tight and Karl placed a kind hand on his shoulder.

“I’m so sorry.”

“You’re...hard to talk to.” Billiam’s nose scrunched up as James’s frown only deepened, however, all heads turned to the next two guests to arrive two stunningly gorgeous women. One clad in a beautiful mint green dress the other in lavender. Billiam went to talk to the female known as Lyaria, they seemed close but it was the other woman who captured James and his attention. Karl knew right away it was some version of (Y/n), the kind eyes were hard to miss, and those tits. It seemed James had the same reaction because he couldn’t take his eyes off the woman’s low-cut dress. Neither Lyaria nor Billiam seemed to be interested in her so Karl moved to greet her.

“Hello, I’m Karl, a pleasure to meet you, miss.” He bowed taking her hand and laying a kiss on it.

“Hello, it’s a pleasure to meet you too Sir.” You smiled, tilting your head to the side, “I’m a good friend of Lyaria’s. She likes to have a friend at these things, makes her loosen up, I’m afraid I’m not very wealthy.”

“Oh I don’t care about frivolous things like that,” Karl hummed motioning for James to come over. He blushed looking surprised, he walked over slowly “This is James a friend of mine.”

“Er...hello, it’s a pleasure. You look stunning,” James’s eyes lit up watching you blush bright red.

“Thank you.” You brushed a stray hair behind his ear, Karl smiled at the sight. If he couldn’t be with the both of you in this world he might as well try to set the both of you up. Neither one of his fiancès deserved to be left alone.

“Let me grab us drinks.” Karl winked at James who turned pink himself before scurrying off, he didn’t get far however because he was stopped by the next guest.

Drew. P. Weiner.

He sighed tersely, the man was a nudist and by the look on everyone’s face, he was not invited to this gathering. Karl caught James covering your horrified eyes as Billiam gave Drew an earful but he ended up deciding to stay. From then on the party went on without a hitch, they drank and played some games until Karl grew bored of the mundane partying.

He wouldn’t have to worry about that much longer because thunder cracked and the lights went out.

The first murder had been committed.

Karl was thankful it wasn’t James or (Y/n). In fact, she was clinging tightly to his arm and he looked like he’d give his life to keep her safe. No matter the era or timeline Sapnap was still Sapnap, and he’d protect his loved ones until the end. The victim ended up being Drew and the party erupted into chaos, everyone accusing everyone it was a bloodbath and a verbal assault. It was only when the lights when out again that everyone scattered, the lights came back on and Lyaria, as well as Oliver, was missing.

“Lyaria!” (Y/n) screamed disappearing from James’s side,

“Hold on sugar!” James called dashing after her, the only heard in the next moment was the sound of a devastating wail. Karl was next on the scene, only to see (Y/n) on her knees sobbing violently into James’s shoulder. “It’s alright, shhh...shhh,” He tried to soothe running his hands through her hair.

But there was no mistaking it Lyaria was dead.

The next to go was Sebastian, the alcoholic who didn’t stand a chance.

Then it was (Y/n).

James took her death the hardest, cursing himself for letting her out of his sight. Her blood pooled around her head like a halo, eyes bloodshot and open wide. “I didn’t even know she wasn’t by my side...Fuck. Fuck!” James cussed kneeling down beside the woman he’d grown to care for in such a short amount of time. Karl looked away and swallowed thickly, trying to remember what his (Y/n) looked like.

He found her face hard to grasp and that scared him. He just met her he couldn’t be losing her yet!

The rest of the night was a blur, James was gone then Oliver, then he himself was sacrificed to the egg of all things. He woke up gasping for breath in the middle of his library holding the area that was sliced by Sir. Billiam’s blade. Eyes unfocused as he grabbed his book writing down all he could remember about the murderous masquerade and the two beautiful people who lost their lives that night.

“Karl?” A voice called from behind him, it was soft but he didn’t recognize it fully, all he knew was that no one was supposed to be down here. “Bunny are you alright? Sap told me not to bother you down here but you’ve been gone for days.” He turned to face the woman before him, with kind yet worried eyes, like (Y/n) from the masquerade. Karl hissed pressing his hands against his head, “Karl!” You called aloud coming beside him to hold him up, “What’s wrong?”

“I’m sorry-”

“Shh don’t apologize, SAPNAP!”

“Who are you?”

“What?” God, don’t look at him like that, he hated the way his heart twisted seeing your crestfallen expression and he didn’t know why. “It’s (Y/n) your fiancè see?” The quiver in your voice as you held up your hand, he took it and examined it slowly. “Please…”

“I-I’m sorry.” He winced, “I only have three- no- no don’t cry hey!” Fat tears began to pour out of her eyes like a fountain the woman’s cheeks in front of him, her shoulders shaking. “Come here I’ll get this sorted okay?” He smiled a weary smile pulled her into a hug, he felt her nails dig into his back and her sobbing only got worse. “I promise!”

“Darlin’? Karl?!” Sapnap slid down the ladder, “What’s wrong? Are either of you hurt?”

“I’m fine Panda. She’s confused though,” Karl pulled away refusing to meet your puffy eyes. “She thinks we’re engaged and-”

“We are Karl.” Sapnap said through a shaky voice, “This is (Y/n) our fourth lover. My little darlin’, Quackity’s soul and your angel.��

“But I would’ve remembered-”

“It’s okay, puppy.” You laughed, it was shaky and wet, they both looked at you pityingly, “Maybe it’s for the best. Just for a little so you can get better.” She smiled at Karl, so tenderly and sweet he felt the urge to tell you not to go.

“Darlin’ I’m not so sure that’s a good idea. Wouldn’t you being around help him with his memory?” Sapnap argued, you leaned against his broad chest whispering something in his ear. He frowned, “you know that’s not true. Darlin-” More hushed whispers that made Karl’s nose scrunch up, “Fine. alright, but you better call me every day. So the both of us can talk to you.”

“Okay,” Sapnap helped you to your feet and you smiled at Karl, “Bunny- um Karl...I’m sorry if I scared you. I hope in time you’ll remember me, Sapnap and Quackity are going to help you with that.”

“I’m sorry- I’ll try really I will.”

But if you were that important he wouldn’t just forget you? Would he?

“I know. You’re the hardest working man I’ve ever known.” Your hand twitched moving to spin the rings around your finger. You were right, the one he gave you matched the one’s he gave to Sapnap and…

He blinked.

Quackity.

That’s right…

“I’ll be right back.” Sapnap assured Karl, “don’t go anywhere.” Karl watch you ascend the stairs with his fiancè out of sight and he couldn’t help but wonder if his memory really was getting worse.

~~~

“Sugar do you really have to go? What if his memory only gets worse instead of better?”

“You saw him down there Puppy,” Your brow furrowed cupping his cheek, hand gently running over his scruff. “He’s sick, I don’t want to stress him out further by sleeping in our bed, a bed he doesn’t remember I share with him. By being such a constant, it could rewind progress...we just take it a day at a time. Plus.” You stood on your toes to peck his lips, “you’ll be there to make sure he doesn’t fully forget me right?”

“Of course I will. I promise.”

“I know you do baby. I believe in you, plus you’ll have Duckie.”

“Where will you go?”

“Not far I promise. I’ll message you on the walkie-talkie once I’ve settled,”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” You kissed him again, hands moving to curl in his hair, as his tail tightened around your waist. It didn’t want to let you go either it seemed, you gently pulled on his horns and he snarled, hair sparking and popping.

“Fuck darlin’.” He said in the thickest southern accent you’ve ever heard come out of a man’s mouth. “You know thems fightin’ words, am I gonna have to teach you a lesson?”

“Not with Karl as sick as he is, big guy. He needs you.” You giggled as he groaned against your neck,

“Just one? For the road?”

“Make it snappy.”

“It’s in my name sweetheart.” He bit down on the sensitive spot between your neck and shoulder one that made you keen and back arch against him. He worked his tongue and teeth into the spot leaving a tender purple mark in its place. “That’ll stay for a few days. Now shoo lil’ Darlin’ make sure you call me when you’re safe.” The cowboy left you with legs of jello and you huffed softly as he waved goodbye over his shoulder. Your fingers traced the mark on your neck, knowing the mark will last for weeks, warding off any lesser demons who came sniffing around you.

You left El Rapids and your fiancès behind, for now, you decided to take up space in a little wooded area where you knew you’d be safe. Sapnap was relieved when you messaged him saying you found a safe area to settle down. It was small but it was what you considered home, for now, hopefully, it wouldn’t be permanent and Karl would come back to his senses sooner rather than later. Unfortunately for you, life doesn’t work out that way it had been months and your contact with Karl lessened and lessened. It wasn’t because you didn’t try, and it wasn’t because Sapnap was pushing you away, it was because his memory was only getting worse with each passing day.

Sapnap had hinted at it over your fleeting conversations, he told you Karl’s still wearing your ring to him but doesn’t know why. He remembers you, the girl in his library who was his fourth fiancè and he feels bad he can’t grasp you within his mind. Sapnap told you that Karl stated, “You were like a fleeting memory he just couldn’t seem to place.” You went to bed sobbing that night, cold, miserable, and alone.

Waking up in the middle of the night to loud, frantic banging on your porch was not how you wanted to wake up. You stilled, the only people who knew where you lived were your fiancès. Grabbing your robe and slippers you rushed to the door, you undid the deadbolt opening your door just a crack. You saw Quackity, holding the entire right side of his face, it was gushing blood. Ruby droplets spilled over his fingers and he was cursing and muttering to himself in Spanish.

You never opened a door faster in your life.

“Duckie? Oh my god, what happened?” You fretted pulling him inside and sitting him in a chair, once in your arms he seemed to relax. Snapping in and out of consciousness, you slowly peeled his hand away from his face and gasped in horror. His eye was missing, a hollow void was left where his eye should have been, instead it was all socket. You swallowed your vomit and trailed the bloody wounds down to his lower lip, one of his teeth was knocked clean out. “My poor baby…hold on it’ll be okay I promise.” You swore, placing a shaky kiss on his forehead,

“Mi alma...mi alma…” He breathed through pained breaths, reaching out and grabbing your sleeve.

“I’m here love. Always here, I promise.” You kissed his knuckled, “Let me heal you the best I can. Please.”

When you found out who did this to him you’d kill them.

“Don’t leave…” He whined,

“I’ll be back in no less than a moment.” He reluctantly let your hand drop, and you came back, golden apples and healing potions in your hands. You helped him drink and eat, the process was slow but the bleeding eventually stopped completely. What was left behind was a jagged scar that you carefully wrapped in bandages, just to stop any sort of infection. You’d have to get him to a serious healer after he was feeling better. “Let me call Sap and Karl, they need to know-”

“No.”

“Duckie-”

“I said no (Y/n).” You flinched and his face fell, his wings unraveling behind him, “I’m sorry, I know you’re scared. I...Karl’s forgetting me, they started a new kingdom without me, called it fucking Kinoko Kingdom. Forgot all about El Rapids, they said fuck me.”

“Slow down what’s, what kingdom? I’ve been talking with Sapnap and he never-”

“Fuck they left you out too then huh? The pricks.” He growled tossing the rings onto the floor, well all except yours of course.

“Q!” You picked them up cupping them in your palms, “we should hear them out at least-”

“No.” He laughed deep and bitter, “No I’m done with that hearing out shit, I have a plan.” He looked up at you with his one fuzzy eye, you swallowed,

“Baby you need rest.” He huffed at you, as you helped him to his feet, “Please rest…”

“Karl won’t even recognize me…” He slurred, eye dropping closed, his lashes fluttering, you laid him down on your bed. You removed his beanie and kissed the top of his head,

“We’ll get through it Quackity...I promise.” You whispered as he finally fell asleep, your gaze drifted over to your walkie-talkie. Maybe Quackity was right, leave the two of them alone until Karl is ready, ready to remember if that time ever came. You looked at the rings that were still in your hand, Quackity’s rings, you’d keep them safe until you all were together again.

That night you lucid dream, you never dreamed let alone had a lucid one.

But that night you did.

It felt so real when you woke up feeling the soft moss beneath your hands. You were in a garden outside a beautiful casino, mushrooms popping up all around you. It was beautiful as you stood up, you had a small swell in your stomach. You swore you could feel the presence of a baby growing inside there, your nose scrunched up at the thought.

Ah, it’d be one of those dreams.

“Angel?” Karl’s voice broke the atmosphere and you turned to face him, he looked older, eyes full of love and admiration. He remembered you and you let out a small breathy laugh, “It’s good to see you.” You felt like there was a hidden meaning behind the words, like you both were on the edge of saying something but neither of you were willing to say it. “Everyone’s inside, are you coming? Sapnap cooked dinner for us, only a little burnt I met him on my way out.”

“Yes. Of course,” You laughed whipping away an escaped tear.

“Why’s mama crying?” Two heads popped out from behind Karl and he tensed a little, two boys no older than twelve. One with jet black hair and little duck wings, but your own shining eyes and smile. The other had two tiny horns poking out of his messy mop of hair, it was a perfect combination between you and the fire demon hybrid. One eye was a sharp brown and the other a soft (e/c), the tail he had was curled around Karl’s leg.

“It’s probably hormones dumbass.” The fire child spoke, a spitfire just like his father you couldn’t help the quiet, ‘language’ that came from your mouth. He huffed at you, “am I, wrong dad?” He looked up at Karl, “Cause of our sister?”

“Most likely.” Karl hummed shooting you a wink that flushed your cheeks scarlet, almost as if he was questioning if he was the cause of the so-called sister the boys were talking about. “Now you boys run along, to your papa. He should be flying over any minute now from the casino.”

Their faces lit up in excited smiles, ready as ever to see their other parental figure. “Race you, Theo.” The fire demon child mused eyes shining mischievously, “if I win I get your dessert tonight!”

“What! Absolutely not, that’s not fair! You’re way faster than me!”

“Sucks to suck.” The fire demon had already taken off leaving a trail of smoke and fire behind him, you laughed at your other son’s flabbergasted expression.

“ACE! GET BACK HERE!”

His baby wings puffed up as he spirited after his brother, Karl looked over at you and held out his hand. You took it and he squeezed it, “I don’t know how I ever forgot you…” He whispered throat tight, it was almost like he was remembering you at that exact moment.

“You remembered eventually,” The words felt so natural on your tongue as you kissed his cheek tenderly. “And I love you so, so much. I love our baby so much,” Your eyes took a tender look to them. “I’ll always wait for you as long as it takes, now what’s Sap cooking? It smells delicious.” Your chirped dragging Karl to the dining room, he laughed softly.

Time travel was a tricky business. It worked in mysterious ways, was it possible two people could time travel at once without realizing it. Wake up in bodies much older than their own only to be sent back when they awoke like it was all a dream. One, a young lady, who woke up sobbing into the chest of her wounded fiancè. The other, the man woke up sweating, and alone, moonlight peaking through the cracks of his shades. The only memories swimming through his head were those of his female fiancè and the love he felt for her and how fast he let her slip through his fingers.

Time travel was a tricky business. ~~~ Tag List: @xx-smiley-xx, @dreamslittlebitch @thatguythatsshy @shinyshimaagain @little-odd-dude, @theultimatewifu32 @hee-hee-haw @thegeekisheere, @honeyco0kie, @victory-is-here

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vneuns · 2 years

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— "CHEM PARTNER" + Punz hs au

author's note(s): shoutout to bestie wifey mitty @mitzimania who did the ending when i started losing motivation, but anywho to everyone who put faith into me and wanted this made I love you mwa mwa I appreciate it more than you know

cw warnings: few curse words, simping for abs, (i wanna bite someones abs tbh), others if I miss pls lmk know

***<— click for visuals throughout the story!

"Have you read 50 Shades of I’m Sick of Your Shit? It's about social cues and handling rejection. You should try that some time."

Punz smirked at your snappy words still looking over your shoulder as you worked on your shared project that he was putting no effort into doing.

“Oh, someone’s got an attitude to-” The blonde's words were cut short when you elbowed him in the ribcage, finally receiving the personal space you desired.

“Ah, fuck.” He groaned, clutching his side plopping down on the stool next to yours. You give him a tight lipped smile before reading off the directions and organizing the materials in their respective places.

“Don’t you have football practice? I can do it myself, ya know..”

A grumble left your partner's lips- he was rolling his eyes.

“I’m failing Chem, so I can't attend any practices until I’m passing.”

Unfortunate- for you, not him. You had planned on doing all the work yourself when your Chemistry teacher assigned the two of you to work together, whilst he centered his attention on football. But you had to keep reminding yourself to expect the unexpected. Especially when your partner is one of the most popular boys in school and everyone wants a shot at being with him.

“Well then, I suggest you grab your notebook and take some notes.”

The clock in the library ticked loudly as another hour passed as you attempted to explain the same thing to the boy next to you for the millionth time.

“You know what, how about we just pick this up tomorrow.” You began to pack everything away before Punz had stopped you.

“Can’t. Tomorrow’s saturday.”

An eyebrow raised in his direction as if the day was supposed to mean anything to you.

“Dream and Sapnap are throwing a party tomorrow.” He scratched at the back of his head avoiding your eyes knowing you wouldn’t agree.

“And this stupid party is gonna help your grade how?”

Punz bit at his bottom lip trying to think of a solution. “How about you come over tomorrow afternoon and we can continue working while I get ready?”

Everything in you yelled no, but the part of you that was determined on keeping all of your A’s agreed reluctantly.

“Fine, just text me the address.” Ripping out a corner piece of paper you wrote down your number before handing it to him and placing everything in your backpack before leaving.

Just as you were leaving your phone began to ring, stopping in place you pulled it out looking at the unknown number before answering.

“Hello?”

“Had to make sure you didn’t give me a fake number.” Flipping him off you walked out the library making a bee line to your car ready to just get the day over with already.

Punz: 48 durnbill drive , is my address let me know when you get here

Y/n / Tutor / Chem Partner: okay

Punz: That’s it? Just okay?

Y/n / Tutor / Chem Partner: um yeah..? I’m stopping at starbucks, on my way

Punz: I’ll take a cookie and hot chocolate please 😍

Y/n / Tutor / Chem Partner: i didn’t say i was getting you anything

Punz: fine i’ll just take whatever you get

Y/n / Tutor / Chem Partner: fuck you

Punz: you know you love me 😉

When you pulled into Punz’s driveway the last thing you were expecting was to find a woman just a few years older than you sitting outside while a toddler wadded in the kiddy pool.

Your mind raced with possibilities of who the mystery woman and child could be- maybe he hooked up with her and that was his baby. Shaking your head and reminding yourself it was none of your business you sent a quick message to Punz letting him know you were outside, you exited your 2015 ford escape. ***

The woman across the yard smiled your way, pulling up her sunglasses and waving at you.

“Hey, you’re Y/n, right?”

Looking at her closely you could tell, she looked exactly like your blonde partner. Nodding you met her halfway to which she extended a hand for you to take. With a smile you noticed the few tattoos she had adorned on her upper half.

“Punz is in the shower right now, but the first door on the right as soon as you go up the stairs is his, make yourself comfortable.”

Thanking her you grabbed your backpack from your backseat as well as the drinks and food items before letting yourself into the home of a boy you hadn’t talked to in years. Around third grade you and Punz got super close when he noticed you had just moved there and had no friends.

Over the course of only a few months the two of you got really close, never hanging out unless it was during school but still being very close nonetheless. And it wasn’t until around summer of fourth grade did Punz just randomly dump you with no explanation. But as rumors began to go around you realized it was because it was “weird” to be best friends with a girl.

From that day on you stopped letting people get close to you worrying they’d use you until it was no longer cool or whenever they decided they were tired of you.

Shaking your head you walked up the stairs noticing all the pictures lined up on the wall. Each one differing from the rest of them. As you reached the top one picture in particular caught your eye.

It was a picture of you and Punz standing next to each other in front of an ice cream parlor after his first football game. He didn’t win but the effort he put in was enough to be rewarded with an ice cream sundae.

Trudging up the rest of the steps you pushed down the nostalgia trying to creep up on you as you let yourself into the first room on the right like his sister had directed. Opening the door was anything but what you were expecting.

His walls were painted black and he had multiple different bands covering the wall directly across from the front door leaving very little space for anything else. He had a few trophies on shelves above his bed, and a bookshelf with books on it to your surprise.

The water in the bathroom had come to a halt just as you sat on the end of the surprisingly neat bed taking out your notebook and a pencil, whilst trying to make sure the cardboard drink holder which was holding your pair of drinks didn’t fall.

Abruptly, a loud creak sounded from the bathroom as the door swung open. Pools of steam poured out dramatically, enveloping a muscular figure. Your Chemistry partner stood in the doorway, hair damp and shirt clutched in his hand.

You tried not to look, you really did- but something in the fog perhaps urged you to keep your eyes on him. It was impossible not to admire his physique- his arms and chest were toned and his hair dripped clear droplets down his back and cheek.

It was like a scene out of a movie. The world was moving a hundred times slower, and you could practically hear the cheesy, slow music pumping out of invisible speakers, you could basically feel the rhythm bursting through your chest. Or maybe that was just your heartbeat, you thought to yourself, just as Punz seemed to see you in his room.

It was awkward silence at first. The coming-of-age music had faded away, now the only sounds were the muffled noises of the TV from downstairs and the sporadic dripping noise of water onto the wooden floor.

“Uh…” The blond began to speak before you cut him off hurriedly.

“Your sister let me in,” you rushed, “and I didn’t think you’d be… y’know… I’m sorry-”

Punz’s cool laugh cut you off. You looked back up at his face and he seemed surprisingly unworried. You tried to scan his face for any hint of discomfort- you didn’t want to have overstepped. But you didn’t find anything but amusement, and something else- something that made his cheeks flush a rosy hue and his smile to creep across his face a little more than usual.

You weren’t an idiot. You could read the signs. Was he blushing? Because of you? A hint of a grin ghosted your own lips and a thunderous noise crept into your chest cavity- your heart thumped quick as a hare.

Unluckily for you, though, Punz wasn’t daft as well. He noticed the sudden reaction from you, he saw the bashful smile that split your face. You thought you were being subtle, but you couldn’t have been more wrong.

Something else that he noticed though, when you smiled, it made him feel like grinning more as well. He felt something soft and something sweet alight in his chest, like a dizzying flame which made his head spin with a sickly sweet scent.

You made him feel this way, he connected. You and your smile, your laugh, your face, your presence, you. Punz never thought that a single person could make him feel such an intense, blatantly bright joy- but here he was, and there you were, and this was it. This was the feeling. The feeling he never knew he needed.

It’s been established that Punz is not an idiot. But let it be known that he’s much more than that- he’s also a sly bastard with an eye for teasing. He had seen how you had reacted to him shirtless- and he liked it. So why stop?

Instead of putting his beige shirt back on, he tossed it back into his closet. Who needs it? The blond flopped onto his bed, acting unbothered. His eyes were focused on anything but you and his hands searched for his phone. You were taken aback, however. How could one be so nonchalant in this situation? You knew you were freaking out- why wasn’t he?

But the second you caught his fidgeting you knew it was an act- his tapping fingers, his bouncing knee- he was just as nervous as you. This information emboldened you, and with a surge of confidence, you sat down beside him on the bed.

He looked up at you with a crooked grin that quite possibly melted your heart into a big red puddle. “So, should we start the project?” His voice was hoarse and it made your stomach do flips.

“I guess we should.”

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“So,” Punz laughed breathlessly, “do you think we’re done?”

It had been a few hours at this point. The two of you had slaved away to make your poster for Chemistry, decking it out to hit all the criteria and score the extra credit points that would be needed to bump Punz’s grade up just enough for him to get him to a more palatable score for the football coaches to see. Hopefully this would let him play again.

When you had gotten to his house, you had expected things to be awkward. You had imagined stolen glances and irritable smiles and tense silence, the kind only manageable by 2 best friends turned strangers.

It had been a little off at first, sure, but the two of you had quickly breezed into an old, familiar routine. It was like trekking a favorite pathway long after nature had reclaimed the pavement- eventually, your footsteps fell into place just as they had so many years ago.

So when Punz asked that question, you were disappointed. Your heart which had been in your throat the entire time had dropped to the bottom of your chest, smashing your ribs on the way down. The pink aura which had filled the room, along with the haunting echos of the pairs’ laughter died away. You felt like you had been crushed up in a dozen tiny pieces.

You looked at him and for a split second you thought- what if he was feeling this too? But you did not expect him to look back, his face only a few inches from yours.

Punz’ eyes shone with the same look from before- glints of humor and kindness, sparkles of confidence and heart, and the same look from before. It was shining warmth and desperate affection, and longing, so much longing. It made your head hurt and your knees weak and you wanted nothing more than to kiss him at that moment.

And if you were honest, you think that Punz wanted that, too. But he didn’t move and neither did you, and you wished nothing more than for some kind of push, whether it be from the breeze drifting through an open window or someone else’s hands or some kind of spirit forcing you two into each other- but nothing of the sort would happen, you knew.

You leaned away and he followed suit, clearing his throat and continuing talking as if nothing happened. You shot him a bitter look which he didn’t seem to notice, and you let yourself sink back deeper in your thoughts.

They enveloped you like a cold embrace, like humid steam, a warm hug that muffled everything else happening. You were thinking about everything and nothing at the same time- the future, the present, the past. You were so deep into your thoughts that you didn’t realize that Punz was calling your name.

“Y/n? Hello? You in there?” Punz was right in front of you now, off the bed, snapping his fingers in your face. You stared at his black-painted nails for a bit before coming to. “Sorry, just zoned out. Thinking… yeah.”

Scratching the back of your neck awkwardly, you waited for his response. You waited for him to wrap it all up with a ‘was nice working with you’ or maybe a ‘see you in class!’ What you weren’t expecting, though, is what he said next.

“So listen, y’know how I mentioned a party?” He looked oddly anxious. You could sense where this was going and elation lit up your face like a match- you nodded at him to continue and so he did.

“I think that maybe… we should go together? Only if you want to, of course,” he added on hurriedly, not meeting your eyes. He messed with his fingers nervously. You were ecstatic, you were overjoyed, you were every positive emotion a human being could feel- but a hint of suspicion crept into your mind.

“Yeah? Are you sure you’re not gonna ditch me again? Just like you did when we were kids? We were so close then, Punz, what changed?” You didn’t know what emboldened you to speak your mind but you praised the invisible spirit that gave you said courage.

Punz looked down at his floor. He looked so unbelievably guilty and you wanted to wrap him in a hug and tell him it was okay- but you knew it was better to stand your ground.

He responded after a few seconds. “I was embarrassed.” You raised your eyebrow, prompting him to continue.

“Dream and Sapnap made fun of me for being best friends with you and I got embarrassed. I’m sorry, I really am, I was a stupid kid and I wish I could take it back now, I really do. So- will you let me make it up to you? Come to the party with me, Y/n, for old time’s sake?”

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kumezyzo · 5 months

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uMMMMM i’m just thinking rn brainrot bc someone was playing good valo on sapnaps stream and he was like ‘he’s having sex tonight’😭😭😭

and i was thinking like mmm imagine streamer!reader and sapnap playing valo together then like because he’s playing good reader gives him the best head ( or sex. or both) of his LIFE like 😭😭

🐬

hehe... we're not talking about how 🐬 requested this in august...

anyway, enjoy! or dont :) m.list

you and bf!sapnap had just been playing valorant, not trying to be so competitive. and you werent. but you couldn't say the same for other people in the game.

you also couldn't help how competitive your boyfriend got with people he didn't know. or when you decided to hop off the game and talk with your chat and all you could focus on was the way he yelled.

"oh my god! theyre absolute fucking trash!" he yelled through your headphones. you looked at your chat amused before you went back to scrolling on your phone.

you set your phone down and opened up a new tab on your separate monitor, pulling up your boyfriends stream. you watched it for a while, admiring how effortless he was playing.

bf!sapnap was completely oblivious to how much awe you were in that even after you stopped streaming, you still talked about it.

"baby, it was not that impressive," he said, rubbing your lower back as you layed ontop of him in bed.

you shook your head. "no, nick, you dont get it... that shit was hot."

bf!sapnap who just rolled his eyes and layed in bed with you happily. and when you got up to go to the bathroom, he couldn't help but check you out.

when you were in the bathroom, you tried to shake the idea that creeped into your mind. but when you walked out and saw the way he was laying, you couldn't help it.

you made your way to the bed, slowly crawling your way up to him. he looked at you strangely, as you made your way right to his mid section.

"what are you doing, peach?" he asked you, resting his arms behind his head as he watched you.

you shrugged as you slowly slipped your finger past the waistband of his shorts and then underwear. you heard how his breathing got heavier and couldn't help but bite your lip.

you slowly pulled down his shorts and underwear, freeing his semi-hard dick. you let out a breath and licked your lips as you looked up at his face.

bf!sapnap watched you with hooded eyes as you slowly licked up his shaft. he threw his head back when you wrapped your lips around his tip, sucking lightly before pulling off.

"shit, peach," he moaned, throwing his head back. you smirked as you held onto his thighs and took him into your mouth. "fuck!"

bf!sapnap who could only think about how he should play that well in valorant more often.

i couldve built more on this if i had been in the mood to write smut. but i havent been recently. so... my bad. -nony

#🐬 anon #sapnap #anon #sapnap x reader #asks #sapnap x you #sapnap x y/n #sapnap fluff #sapnap smut #smut #dream team smut #bf!sapnap #bf!sapnap smut #sapnap x reader smut #sapnap x yn smut #sapnap x streamer reader #sapnap x streamer reader smut

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lateline · 2 years

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♥【Late Nights With Sapnap】♥

Pairing: Sapnap x gn!Reader

Summary: You stay up late working on a project until Sapnap drags you into bed.

[1AM]

You had been working on project for college all night as it was due the following day but by 1AM you were still not finished. You were beginning to get frustrated as you felt you weren't getting anywhere with it. You leaned back in your chair and sighed, rubbing your eyes in an attempt to stay awake.

| knock knock |

Your head whips around to see Sapnap peering in through the door.

"Y/N? You're still awake?" he says with concern.

You just nod at him, too tired to form any proper sentences.

He walks up to you and leans on the chair and says. "You really should sleep, this isn't good for you."

You groan and you try to at least finish up the page you were working on.

"Y/N, seriously." He says, resting his arms over your shoulders.

You rub your eyes again and look up to him. He sighs and pulls the chair back away from the desk. He scoops you up and carries you to your bed, gently placing you down. He goes back to your desk and turns off your laptop before snuggling up with you under the covers.

"I love you, Y/N" Sapnap says before placing a kiss on your head. You respond by snuggling your head onto his chest. The comforting warmth from being so close to each other rocked the both of you to sleep.

#sapnap #sapnap x reader #mcyt #dsmp #sapnap x yn #sapnap x y/n #sapnap fluff #sapnap dream smp #dream team #cc!sapnap #cc!sapnap x reader #cc!sapnap fluff #cc!sapnap x you #cc!sapnap x y/n #sapnap x you

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smelted-applejuice · 2 years

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Okay so here's an idea I had:

Sapnap likes reader and dream (who is friends with both) tries to get them to confess to eachother

idk not my best idea ahah

Pairing(s): cc!Sapnap x Reader Desc: Clay gets tired of watching his two friends dance around their feelngs. Word Count: 0.8k Pronouns: She/Her

Enjoy, luv! ((Requests r still open!!))

“I just think he’s a cool guy” [YourName] confessed as she focused on her solo world. She was on a call with Clay, and neither of them were streaming. “I see. Well thinking he’s cool and having a crush on him are two totally different things..” Clay said, making the girl flustered. Thank god he can’t see her. “You’re a dick. I do not have a crush on him!” [YourName] lied straight through her teeth.

She knew she had a crush on him, her dreams were even starting to involve him. His soft touches, his lips, his beautiful eyes. Everything about Sapnap was perfect according to [YourName]. “If that allows you to sleep at night, then sure--” Clay said, a knock interrupting him. “Speak of the devil, and he shall appear” [YourName] giggled into her mic

Sapnap appeared in the cam, causing [YourName] to blush. “Yo dinner’s ready. Who's on the call? George?” he asked curiously. “Just [YourName]. She’s playing minecraft and the cave noises scared her,” Clay laughed. “NO!” [YourName] yelled. Sapnap laughed as he shook his head, “Okay, whatever. Just come out when you’re ready. It’s lamb,” he said. The blonde nodded. “I’ll be out in a bit, bro.”

“Lamb for dinner?” [YourName] asked. “A treat made by my mom, he heated it up,” Clay replied. “Ooh. Well, I’ll let you go. Have a nice dinner!” [YourName] said. “See ya, [YourName]” Clay said. “Bye, Dream!” [YourName] sang before exiting the call. She grabbed her phone immediately after the call ended and texted Sapnap, ‘I was definitely not scared of the cave noises.’

In Florida, Sapnap and Clay sat together on the couch looking through hulu for something to watch. “What was the real reason you guys were in a call?” Sapnap asked curiously. “No reason, she just wanted to talk to someone,” Clay replied, taking a bite of his food. “Oh. She could’ve just called me,” Sapnap mumbled, finally finding a show and clicking on it. “Why don’t you tell her that? And, you weren’t even online. I was,” Clay replied, turning his focus to the TV.

Throughout the show, dinner would be finished and the boys would find interest in other things. Clay found interest in Patches while Sapnap spam texted [YourName] as he waited for her to reply. Unknown to him she was asleep. “Who are you texting so late?” Clay asked as he pet Patches lovingly. “Just [YourName],” Sapnap mumbled in reply. “She’s asleep. She usually is by now,” Clay says, disappointing his friend.

“Oh, yeah,” Sapnap said, setting his phone down and sighing. “You have one of the biggest crush on her, it’s so sad,” Clay laughed. Sapnap rolled his eyes. Unlike [YourName], he is loud and proud about his crush. “So? It’s not like she’ll ever reciprocate,” Sapnap grumbled, getting more comfortable in his spot and focusing on the TV in front of him. Clay rolled his eyes and continued to watch the show too.

That was the night that Clay made a scheme to bring the two together.

Later that week, [YourName] found herself in a discord call along with Clay and Sapnap. “I’ll be right back. Patches’ litter box is stinking up my room,” Clay said, surprised with his ability to lie on the spot. He hastily muted himself and scooted back from his desk. Sapnap and [YourName] both perked up since they were now alone. “Hey-” they both said at the same time. “Uhm..” they said, once again in sync. [YourName] let out a soft giggle before taking the initiative of saying something other than ‘uh.’ “How was your week, Sap?” [YourName] asked, hesitantly turning her on her camera as she exited minecraft.

“Uh, good, actually. Not too much whining from Dream. I’d say this week was pretty successful,” Sapnap replied. [YourName] laughed a little too hard, causing her cheeks to turn a pretty red hue. “That always means a good week,” [YourName] joked, creating an awkward silence between them. Clay shot his friend a quick ‘shoot your shot, you fucking idiot’ text before sighing out and listening to the two not communicate.

Sapnap’s phone went off in the background. After checking it, he sighed. “So, [YourName], wanna come visit Florida?” he asked out of nowhere. The question caught [YourName] off guard as she looked up at Sapnap’s camera. “Yeah! That sounds fun,” she answered with a smile. “Good. Once you get here, as I’m booking your flight now, we go on an official date,” Sapnap stated with a false confidence.

[YourName] smiled brightly, and nodded. “Yes, I would like that very much,” she said into her mic. Sapnap’s eyes brightened. “Then it’s a deal! Your flight leaves this Saturday at 4 A.M,” he said after a few clicks. [YourName] couldn’t help but smile at his joyous face. Clay then umuted and cheered ‘WOO!’ so loud [YourName] could hear it from Sapnap’s mic.

“Just some insight; Patches’ litter box is in the bathroom, not my bedroom.”

#dream smp x reader #mcyt x reader #dsmp x reader #x reader #sapnap x reader #cc!Sapnap x reader #sapnap x you #sapnap x y/n #sapnap x yn #cc!sapnap x you #cc!sapnap x yn #cc!sapnap x y/n

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panbitch-com · 2 years

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STREAMING AND BEING RANDOM; I GUESS

Characters: Dreamwastaken, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Karl Jacobs, Quackity

No skin colors used

Pronouns: they/them

Warnings:

Summary: a chill evenings with da boys

Proofread: Yes / No

Request: Yes / No

y/n = your name

y/n/n = your nickname

y/h/ct = your home country

Please it's also so short and random, I'm so sorry :')

I was bored, and had nothing to do or well I don't really have motivation to write a big ass long imagine right now. And I'm working on a few so it could really take a big amount of time till they come out. And a few will even be a christmas or new years eve imagine- I'm so sorry haha. So this will maybe or probably I don't really know if it does but maybe this imagines contains Spiderman: No Way Home spoilers.

Please keep in mind my native language isn’t English, so there can be grammatical or spelling mistakes :3

gif is not mine!

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'just chilling and hanging with da boyz :)'

You start your stream and smile while looking how the people in the chat spam 'HEYYY' ; 'HELLO y/n/n' or 'FINALLY BACK AGAIN'.

"Hello guys, how have you all been?", you're a faceless youtuber so no one could see the smile on your face which spread out on your whole face. "Good? Good, that's great. I'm glad. Well, I thought we maybe could just talk a little bit together or you guys can ask me questions if you want and in like 30 minutes we can join the call with the boys.", 'yes' came in your chat quite a few times and you nod.

"Okayyy, then let's get started, shall we?"

"Have you ever met Dream or Karl?", you try to read out the question in chat and smile. "Actually yes I have, I have met Dream once and I swear it was so complicated to find him in the airport. Because well yes we facetimed some time but like can you imagine searching for a 6'2 feet tall guy who's face you saw once and not even that good because frontcameras qualitys are shit? But eventually we found each other and hugged and all that cute shit you do with your internet friends.", you stop for a second and just now feel how dry your mouth is, then you continue. "Wait i'm gonna get something to drink, I'll be there in a sec.", you got up from your gamingchair and went to your kitchen. When you were back in your room you look down at your monitor and see that your friends are asking you to invite a call.

"Okay, so the boys are calling me now so we're talking with them 20 minutes earlier than I thought."

"Helloooo boyssss, you're favourite person joined the call!", you shout into your mic and the boys start to laugh. "Oh waitt, my chat asked if I met Dream or Karl. I have to tell the story with Karl now." "OHHH CAN I TELL THE STORYß?", Karl excitedly asks and you start laughing. "If you want to.", you say between laughter and a grin was forming on your lips.

"Okay, okay, okay, so I flied to y/h/ct and they didn't know anything about it and when I was infront of their door and I knocked on the door they swung the door open and I saw them in pj's and with a baseball bat in their hand! A BASEBALL BAT!" "I mean it's your fault tho, you decided to scare me and knock on my door, normal people consider ringing the doorbell or texting before they're going to someone else's house!", you defend yourself and earn a laugh from everyone else.

-ONE HOUR IN THE STREAM-

"Okay so you know I decided to paint my nails today, again.", Karl tells you while you could here the talking of Dream and George in the Background.

A squeal leaves your mouth and you grin from ear tp ear. "WHICH COLORS DID YOU DO?"

"OKAY GUYS OKAY STOP. Let y/n decide please.", a bit helpless Dream laughed into his mic and rolls his eyes.

"YEAH DUH BECAUSE I'M WAY SMARTER THAN YOU ARE! So what should I decide?"

"I REMEMBER SOMETHING DIFFERENT FROM 2nd GRADE, MI AMOR!"

"Oh don't you dare!"

"Wait what? I just came back, so what happend?", Sapnap's confused voice appears and while that he gets comfortable in his chair.

"Nothing, nothing happend. Dream and George were being husbands and Karl was just about to tell me how he painted his nails today AND Quackity cursed on Spanish for some unknown reason.", you said while trying to find a more comfortable position in laying your foot on your desk and leaning back into the chair.

"So Karl, which colors?", you asked with a small smile on your lips. Your eyes fixated on the monitor where your minecraft character stared at Karl's. "All nials black butthe middlefinger, it's this light green." "Can you send me a picture?", you ask and on your face you had this puppy look even tho he couldn't see it, you didn't really care. t

Not even one minute later your phone lit up and a mesage of Karl showed up. You kilcked on it and started to screech.

"IT LOOKS SO GOOD!", the light giggles of Karl could be made up in the background and your smile widens immediatley. "Thanks."

*time skip*

Your mic is mute in discord while you answer a few questions chat is asking. An hour earlier you decided to turn on your plylist and now it's still playing soft in the background.

"'How are you doing?' I'm doing fine thank you, how are you guys doing? I hope everything's going okay in your life."

A while ago you got yourself a drawing tablet and now you got it connected to your PC and draw a little smiley face on it while saying that sentence.

"Eyo y/n/n you still there?", you can hear Quackity's voice and almost immediatley look at your other monitor to unmute yourself and answer. "Yeah, I'm still alive guys, just talking a bit to chat.", you hear the other boys do a approving hum and you nod to yourself.

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"GUYS! I JUST WATCHED SPIDERMAN NO WAY HOME! AND I WAS CRYING IN THE CINEMA!", you shouted into your mic as you entered the voice chat, completely interrupting the whole conversation which was going on. "Okay so like I was sitting there and then-" "No spoilers you bitch, I haven't watched it yet!", Sapnap screams but you just start to talk again. "then there was May-" "lalalalalala, can't hear you!" "You bitch, then don't listen. Or I will just text you when I told everything and you can leave, god damit.", you laugh and the next thing you hear is the sound of Sapnap leaving the discord call.

"I wouldn't have told anything about the movie anyway. I'm not a spoil type of person.", you laugh and can hear the loud laugh of KArl errupting from the other end of the line. "HE will hate you so much.", he says between laughter while you just shrug and grin to yourself.

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ficwriterwastakenalt · 2 years

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A Stroke of the Brush

Yn was one of those quiet girls who always sat in the back of the class and was also the smartest student there. Yes, that is Yn, a 17-year-old girl, along with her loud, smart, but less intelligent brother Karl and Karl's buddies. Yn only hung out with Karl's friends when they came over, but one in particular always stood out. He had brown hair and pretty green eyes that occasionally looked brown in the sunlight. They had one class together, and when he waved, Yn would every once in a while wave back or turn away, blushing.

The art teacher was rambling on and on about a brand-new art project—a partner project—as Yn listened. "Yn with Nic-" "Sapnap" , Sapnap quickly interrupted, "cliche," Yn thought. The teacher nodded and watched as Sapnap stood up and made his way to Yn.

The moment he sat down, Yn turned to face him and said, "Hey Pandas," to which Sapnap replied, "Hey little Jacobs." "The only rules to this project are that your partner can't help and can't see," Miss. Puffy said as canavas were placed in front of each student.

"So, you hanging out with Karl tonight?" Sapnap smirked in response, questioning, "Why want to ask me out on a date, mamas?" Yn rolled her eyes and muttered, "the project," as her cheeks warmed up. Nodding while frowning, Sapnap answered, "No, I'm not hanging out with Karl."

Yn nodded and stared longingly at the desk, "wanna start the project tonight?" Yn glanced at Sapnap who nodded, "yep sure what time," and Yn shrugged, "whatever works for you." "I'll be there by 8," Sapnap replied.

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As Yn watched the time tic by as she waited for Sap to arrive, the door opened almost slowly, and Sapnap in. He kicked off his shoes and shut the door. Karl asked, "Yo Sap whatcha doing here man?" as he descended the stairs. Yn was quiet on the couch while Sapnap gestured toward her. Karl nodded and then turned to walk back up the steps, saying, "I don't want to hear it."

Sapnap laughed as he sat down and opened his bookbag, pulling out everything. Yn grabbed out her phone and started taking pictures of the man as he stared oddly, asking, "What are you doing?" Yn frowned at the male "Yn?" Sap asked in a soft voice as she got closer and hovered over him. "I'm trying to get reference pictures."

Yn's eyes, lips, and back to her e/c eyes drew Sapnap's attention as he nodded while biting his lip. while softly encircling her wrist as he gently pushed Yn's hands down , Sapnap said, "Yn can i-." "What?" Yn inquired. "Can I take pictures of you outside?" Sapnap muttered, shrugging off what he originally intended to ask. Yn smiled and nodded.

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Days had passed since that day, but Sapnap was still thinking of Yn sighing he picked up his phone. "Hey Sapnap it's...1 it's in the morning is something wrong," Karl greeted him. " Karl, you have to promise me not to get upset before I can tell you something," said Sapnap as he cast a quick glance around him. "of course Sap" "Karl, I like Yn," he sighed. For a few minutes, all was silent. "Karl?" "took you long enough" Karl's voice was followed by his giggles as he replied, "What?" Sapnap said ignoring the tears whelling up. "I knew you liked my sister for a while and now she knows too," "WHAT" Sapnap said as he threw his phone down.

Sapnap flushed and hid his face, "Sap?" When he took up the phone and heard Yn's voice, he said, "Yn," "hello Pandas, I'm on my way." Yn hung up the phone, and Sapnap froze. Less than 20 minutes later, his doorbell rang. The painting of Yn almost fell down as Sapnap raced down the stairs. He then ripped open the front door and his eyes landed on a wet Yn. As Yn approached him and gave him a sweet smile, she dragged him down by wrapping her arms around his neck.

As Yn leaned forward she asked, "Is this what you wanted that day, huh?," Sapnap felt his breath catch in his throat. Yn smirked, looking down at his lips. As he came in close to her and almost pressed her lips to his, Sapnap whispered, "Please Yn," and nodded.

As he encircled her waist with his arms, Yn grinned and pressed her lips to his, drawing him in closer.

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fishfinngers07 · 3 years

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Not sure if you write this specific ship with a reader but maybe c!dreamnap x male reader? Like before manberg, the trio just having a chill day and hanging out, cuddling and like going on a picnic. I haven't seen any c!dreamnap x readers at all, so it would be really cool to see it

Summary: Not sure if you write this specific ship with a reader but maybe c!dreamnap x male reader? Like before manberg, the trio just having a chill day and hanging out, cuddling and like going on a picnic. I haven't seen any c!dreamnap x readers at all, so it would be really cool to see it

Genre: Fluff

Pronouns: He/Him

When Y/N woke up that morning, he wasn’t entirely sure what he and his boyfriends would do that day. The war was over, L’manberg had won, and now two of them were asleep in their bed, while the third one was up, presumably making breakfast. He snuggled up closer to his boyfriend, who, being a blaze hybrid, was a human heater. It wasn’t until he felt the bed shift, that he realised that his other boyfriend had arrived with breakfast. He didn’t want to wake up though, he wanted to just lie here, and never do anything again, just savour the time with his boyfriends. It wasn’t until Sapnap started stirring and stretching that Y/N decided it would be a good time to get up. Or at least sit up and enjoy the breakfast that Dream had made. Dream was sitting at the end of the bed, smiling softly as his two other boyfriends stretched and woke up.

“Morning,” he chuckled as he watched his 2 boyfriends try and successfully fail to get up. “You don’t need to leave the room, breakfast in bed.”

Sapnap sleepily whooped, as Y/N and Sapnap both sat up and Dream handed them their meal. He watched as they slowly ate it, savouring the meal that he had given them.

“Are you not going to eat, Dream?” Y/N frowned as the boy just sat at the end of the bed, admiring his boyfriends from afar.

“I’ve already eaten, besides, this is my treat to you.”

Y/N pouted and fed dream some of the bacon from his plate. Dream smiled and accepted it, before kissing Y/N’s hand.

Sapnap quickly got jealous and started trying to hug either of his boyfriends, but nearly ended up spilling his food all over the bed. Dream, luckily grabbed it on time, while Sapnap leaned over and gave Y/N a hug.

“So Mister ‘I’ve decided to to treat my boyfriends today’, what are we going to do today?”

Dream chuckled at the nickname “Well, I started packing a picnic basket and I found a quiet little spot in a forest on a mountain, do you want to go there, and we can just relax?”

“Sounds great, what do you think Sapnap?”

“...are there crepes?”

“Yes Pandas, I packed crepes with chocolate sauce that you can drizzle on.”

“Deal. Let’s goo...”

Sapnap tried to get up, but ended up falling out of bed. Y/N handed his plate to Dream, who carried them out of the room, and dumped the plates in the sink, to be washed when the euphoria of the day had worn off.

By the time all 3 of them were downstairs, it was afternoon.

“Come on, or else we’ll miss the sunset.”

The two boys giggling, started running off, while Y/N lagged behind and watched them. He could see the scars from the first war, a few on Dream’s arms, and a massive scar on Sapnap’s neck. He also saw the emotional scars of the war behind the giggles, the nightmares that would wake them up at night, the hunches over the kitchen sink, it hurt a lot, and Y/N knew he was one of the lucky few who remained unaffected by the war.

Eventually, 5 minutes after the boys got there, Y/N arrived at the spot, and it was just as amazing as Dream had described it. The real view though was his 2 boyfriends, giggling at him, with puppy dog at him, asking for the food. He sat down on the soft grass, and started unpacking the basket, handing out the food: crepes and chocolate sauce for Sapnap (god the sauce would never come out of his white shirt.), muffins that Bad had made for Dream, and some of Niki’s biscuits she made for himself.

They sat there the rest of the afternoon, laughing, talking about random things, about the time that George had mixed up an apple and lasagna, the time he apparently couldn’t see blue, and other random events that had happened before the war. The war was never brought up, because this was just 3 lovers relaxing, not a care in the world.

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dreamcatcherrs · 3 years

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mcyts reaction to you flinching during an argument

TW; slight mention of abuse, angst

+ sad boi hours; open

++ for all of you angst lovers<3

song recommendation: start//end - EDEN

dream:

when he yelled something at you, wanting some sort of response from you and you didn’t give it to him, he grabbed you by your arm angrily and pulled you close to him.

you flinched away from him, turning your head away in reflex to what his next move might be.

he would immediately let go of you, taking a step back. he would just look at you, heart dropping at the fact that you thought he’d ever do something to hurt you in any way.

would feel disappointed with himself even days after the incident, and would even doubt if him being with you was a good thing at all, where you’d have to reassure him for him to eventually forget about it.

georgenotfound:

you and george were having a disagreement about something, keeping a close proximity to each other throughout the argument.

after having raised his voice, he would be lifting his hand to move hair out of his face. and that’s when you flinched, closing your eyes thightly.

george honestly wouldn’t know what to do. he’d just be standing there, stuck in place out of shock. eventually, he’d gently grab your hand, scared to touch your face in case you’d flinch again.

he’d talk to you about how he’d never hurt you, and asked if there was some deeper reason as to why you’d flinched so easily.

sapnap:

he would be so angry at himself, and would probably, before you could even stop him, storm out of the house to clear his mind and think about what he’d just done.

when he came back, he would hug you so hard, tears streaming down his face and repeating phrases like “I’m so sorry” and “I’d never hurt you”.

he’d make sure you knew just how much he loved you, and that you had no reason to ever flinch away from him again. cuddle sessions are a definite yes after an incident like this.

badboyhalo:

oh my god, when I tell you this mans’ heart would break into a million pieces-

he’d crush your body in his arms, coddling you so tightly to him whilst whispering sweet words into your ear. he would feel so crushed.

the poor guy would be crying😖

after that, he would try his best to avoid getting into arguments, or at least avoid ever raising his voice at you again.

technoblade:

would feel really hurt that you thought he’d hit you. lowkey a little disappointed about how you flinched so easily just by him raising his hand slightly, but would push the selfish thought aside and talk to you about it calmly, even though the action had really hurt him.

he wasn't a violent person, and he thought you knew that.

he doesn't want to send you down a guilt trip or anything, but he just feels so… lost? makes him doubt wether you trust him and he could think about it for literal weeks, because he’d have a hard time talking about it.

wilbur soot:

runs a hand over his face, wide eyes staring back at you in shock. it takes him a moment to realise that you had just flinched because of him. that you'd acted out in a way people who are scared do. he doesn't really know what to do at first - he doesn't want to cause more damage.

“y/n…” he trails off, lifting a hand slowly towards you, afraid that he’ll scare you away. the last thing he’d ever want is for you to be scared of him.

he cant just stand there, and he can tell that all you really need right now is some comfort, so he’ll just grab you and pull you right into his arms, apologising over and over again and assuring you that he'd never make you flinch again.

skeppy:

he would be really confused.

like, he would just be standing there with a confused expression on his face until you looked up at him again.

“did you think I was going to hit you?”

his bottom lip would tremble, and his heart would just be pounding out of his chest.

he’d feel better once you comforted him and told him that you just flinch easily, but he would still think about it sometimes when he looked at you.

karl jacobs:

his eyes would widen, quickly trying to reach out and touch you, only realising that the reason you flinched was because you didn’t want him to touch you. because you’d felt a reason to lift your hands in front of you in defence.

instead he would clasp his hand over his mouth, feeling tears well up in his eyes. and just let out a sob.

and that’s when you quickly ran to comfort him, going down with him when he fell onto his knees.

would profusely be mumbling sorries between sobs. that moment would scar him for a long time ;-;

fundy:

would immediately take you into his arms. he pushed aside how much it hurt to know that you could ever be scared of him, because you came first.

lots of back rubbing and cheek kisses - he would be very worried that you flinched because someone had actually hit you before you eve met him or something along those lines.

would apologise for scaring you and wipe tears away from your cheeks if you were crying.

would have a long conversation with you about it afterwards.

quackity:

would back away from you.

he didn’t know what the fuck to do. if he should comfort you or back the hell away. so he chose the safest option, seeing as you had clearly shown a sign of defence.

you would kinda just look at each other for a while.

“I- did you just-” he would cut himself off trying to form the right sentence.

“baby, I wouldn't hit you. you know I wouldn't… right?”

punz:

like sapnap, he would take off, leaving you in confusion and hurt about how you had so easily reacted like that.

he wanted to be there for you, but he knew that he needed to clear his mind and think about what had just happened before he could do that. once he was outside, he would yell at the top of his lungs, letting out his pain through doing so.

when he entered again, he would start talking about how he was such a dick and should be more careful with the way he moves and that he wouldn't ever hurt you or anything like that.

would ramble on until you shut him up, assuring him that there was no reason to be angry or upset. it would definitely calm him down, but he wouldn't be able to sleep very well that night knowing that he had made you flinch so badly.

awesamdude:

sam is just very shocked. and confused… and generally feels a lot of emotions washing over him all at once. the anger was still there, but he could hold it back for a while if it meant being able to wipe that expression off your face.

with furrowed brows he gently cups your cheeks, relieved when you didn't try to pull away or anything like that. he wouldn't really talk directly about it right then, but rather comforts you. you are his number one priority right now.

“hey, hey, hey. it’s okay, I’m here.” and then just hugs you and lets you cry it out on his shoulder. will talk to you about it later and eventually resolve your previous argument. makes sure you never flinch at him again.

corpse husband:

corpse knows he can get pretty heated in arguments, but to make you flinch… he’d never seen that one coming, and honestly, it would hit him like a truck. he would stumble over is own words, hands clamming to you protectively, only to move away again as he realised the one who he had to protect you from was himself.

would beat himself up about it a lot afterwards. like, he’d think about that look on your face and just space out, which you would notice of course cause his brows would knit together and he’d look so fucking sad. he’d just be scared to do it again.

eret:

it was the worst thing he'd ever witnessed. you can almost hear his heart crack right into two pieces. he’d just look at you with sad, bulging puppy eyes until you moved to look at him again with guilt dancing in your eyes once seeing his.

“y/n, I… I would never hit you.”

I feel like he could cry depending on how bad the argument had been, but overall he is just very very sad. wouldn't be able to hold back even if he was scared of making you flinch again, and would just hold you. until you were ready to talk about it, he’d be right there with his hands clinging onto you for dear life.

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