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#KARL JACOBS DRABBLE
basilly · 2 years
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candids || mcyts x reader
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summary: pictures the dsmp have taken of you two :)
includes: dream, george, sapnap, karl, quackity, & wilbur
gender: fem presenting
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dream: "you look so good in my sweater :)"
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sapnap: "dream caught me distracted"
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george: "sapnap was following us on our walk."
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wilbur: "unfortunately i can't be mad at tommy for taking this"
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karl: "fine dining with my fine lady"
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quackity: "we were tired, okay?"
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shubblelive · 1 year
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— STOREROOM
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— summary : you've been faceless for years, but when mr beast reaches out to you, you can't resist the opportunity to surprise karl.
— genre : fluff!!
— warnings : none!!!
— pairing : cc!karl jacobs x fem!faceless!cc reader
— featuring : cc!karl jacobs, mr beast (+crew), cc!quackity (mentioned)
— pronouns : she/her
— request : what abt a karl x fem!reader where he has a crush on them but she is a faceless streamer and mr beast like asks them to face reveal for a competetion (the reader has been thinking abt face revealing so its not boundary crossing yk) and like its a surprise for karl?? like he wasnt told that she was coming and he is like a lost puppy following her around the whole video??? AND THE READER LIKES RHEM BACK GOOD VIBES ONLY anyways slay ilysm
— word count : 0.7k
— note : my best boy karl <33 he would be so giggly and cute
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he was trending on twitter. it wasn't uncommon, he was a creator after all. but now he was trending in association with you.
"fans of karl jacobs left excited after his "adorable" reaction to the prospect of meeting up with longtime friend for the first time ever."
"why is 'adorable' in quotation marks?" he turned his phone screen around so jimmy could see. jimmy just laughed and shrugged.
you and karl had streamed together last night, and you'd entertained the prospect of a face reveal. you'd become a creator rather young, never expecting it to truly take off. but now as an adult with a flourishing career, you felt ready to show your face.
karl had been elated that he was the first person you wanted to meet in person. you and him had been friends for years, and you telling him that he was your best friend turned him into a giggly blushing mess.
but, that was for him to think about later, because right now he had a video to shoot. this one wasn't an endurance challenge, so he didn't think he'd be here for more than maybe four hours. but that was four hours he could spend talking to you.
"hey, karl?" jimmy called him over about an hour. "can you grab another cable from the storeroom?" karl nodded and pocketed his phone, jogging over to storeroom one. "oh, wait. not that one. we have a guest in there."
"oooh, who is it?" he asked. usually, whenever they had guests it was either viewers that karl would meet when they got to the warehouse, or another creator that he would also meet when they got to the warehouse.
"i can't tell you," jimmy said simply. "it's a surprise."
karl frowned, but just put it off. "why are they in the storeroom,"
"we took out the shelves and put up some decor and stuff," jimmy said. "figured we would do more surprise reveals after this one and we need somewhere for them to stay."
to karl's dismay, he soon found out that everyone knew who was in the room except for him. over the next few hours, they filmed the challenge portion of the video, and then took a break before the end segment.
karl had won, and he had a lot of fun. it seemed like everyone else had given up fairly easily, but he assumed that everyone had off days.
he pulled out his phone and texted you: "hi bub sorry, been filming all day. you're probably asleep right now so call me when you wake up <33"
you and karl had been friends for years, but for the past year or so it had been different. you weren't dating, it was a weird sort of in between thing.
you knew he liked you, he knew you liked him. but you'd both silently agreed to wait until you met up irl before anything was going to happen.
once they were all gathered together jimmy spoke to the camera for a second before turning to karl. "alright, now. since karl was the winner, he gets our mystery prize. it's right in there," he gestured to the storeroom that had been done up.
"ooh, is it taylor swift?" he giggled as he opened the door. he expected it would be maybe his family, or another creator he hadn't got to meet.
"you've been hanging out with alex too much," was the first thing you said before karl was pulling you into his arms.
"you're here. oh my god," he recognised you based off of your voice, and he couldn't believe you were physically in front of him. "you're so pretty, gosh,"
"hi honey," you squeezed him as hard as you could.
"it's weird," he mumbled. "i missed you. but, i talked to you all the time. it doesn't make sense,"
"don't worry, karl. none of us saw her, she came in early." chris said. "we were all in on it,"
"can't even be mad," karl still hadn't let go of you, burying his face in your neck. "not when you're here,"
he had to pull away from you (still keeping your hand firmly in his), to finish the video. but the second everyone had gone he was putting his hands on either side of your jaw. "you're here, with me," he needed to keep repeating it so you didn't suddenly disappear.
"karl, honey?" he hummed in response. "i missed you too."
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6 and 21 Karl
"Where do we even start?" Karl asks, looking at all of the pieces of the gingerbread house spread out on the kitchen table in front of you.
"Okay I'll hand you the pieces and you put icing on the edges of them," you tell him, handing over the icing bag and watching as he takes careful hold of it.
You carefully pull out the pieces of the gingerbread house, handing each to Karl and watching as he circles the edges in icing before placing them onto the paper plate in front of him.
The two of you work in tandem, no words needed and following each others movements as if you've been doing this for years. When the house is built, you both decide to decorate one side of it by yourselves and see if it comes together or falls apart completely.
"Don't look at my side!" Karl shrieks, jokingly holding a hand up to block your eye sight from seeing his side of the gingerbread house.
"It's gonna look terrible!" you yell back and it sends the two of you into a fit of laughter.
"Okay," Karl says stepping back and you both look at each other.
"3, 2, 1!" you say in unison.
You both switch sides, looking all around the gingerbread and when your eyes meet again, you both die laughing.
"Why in the world," you say through gasping laughs "Did you put Fortnite characters on this??"
"Your side has Taylor Swift lyrics!" he shouts back.
You grab Karls arm, laughter clutching your chest and you both slide to the floor in a mess of giggles. When you both finally catch your breath, Karl looks over at you.
“You’ve really made my Christmas this year.”
"Same here my love."
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funkyplantguy · 4 months
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for your consideration: bad boys but in a futuristic, cyberpunk, colorful neon world. bad boys but void jumpers, hopping from one reality to the next, from one body to another, reckless and loud and full of life. they all have matching neon streaks in their hair and matching laughs of glee as they outrun whatever deity or government or entity is chasing them this time. nothing bad ever happens to them. nothing bad ever happens to them
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luvvdwt · 2 years
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dream the typa guy to have you suck him off or sit on his dick while on call with someone and not give any fucks
he’d be talking to george about some shit and have you sitting on his cock, pushing down on your legs to keep you still as you squirm in anticipation
he’d talk as if nothing is happening between the two of you right now, groping you as he went on about whatever he was talking to george about
one quick thrust up into you and you gasped out loudly, causing george to question dream
“y/n, what was that?” dream taunts you
“are you okay?” george asks from the other end of the line
“yeah, y/n whats gotten into you?” GOD DREAM JUST GETS OFF ON THIS SHIT
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prismasnotebook · 7 months
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Miss You - Karl Jacobs Drabble
Summary: GN Reader is feeling little clingy, but Karl can handle clingy
CW: none?
“I don’t understand what’s happening,” Karl sod gesturing toward you, and you death gripped the throw pillow in your hands and screamed into it.
“I just- I-“ you let out a groan, looking elsewhere. Vulnerability was not a strong point right now. “I don’t know. I miss you.”
“I’m right here?”
“I know,” you responded, looking toward him and his face softened slightly. “I still miss you, though.”
He made his way over, sitting beside you and slowly moving the pillow away. You couldn’t look him in the eye, but he gently took your hands in his before wrapping your arms around his torso and pulling you with him as he laid down on the couch. He squeezed you tight before relaxing.
“Why didn't you just say so,” he asked and you shrugged as you adjusted to be able to hear his heartbeat as you laid against his chest. “If I get to cuddle everytime you miss me then you can always miss me.”
“And, what happens when you miss me?”
“Mmm probably this,” he said before placing a soft kiss to your forehead, and you couldn't help but smile let your hand find his and intertwined your fingers.
“Maybe will both miss each other forever,” you said and you looked up and he smiled his eyes moving from your intertwined hands to your face.
“I hope so.”
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itsfeckinwimdy · 1 year
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*HONK*
c!Karlnapity x Reader (Romantic) (Soulmate au)
Reader Pronouns: They/Them
Summary: The quartet are soulmates and need help finding their way back to each other. What's better to help them than the Soulmate Goose Of Enforcement?
Warnings: Duck hybrid Quackity, Blaze hybrid (blazeborn) Sapnap, DSMP family canon, Y/n is Phil's kid and Wilbur sibling, angst, mentions of fighting, mention of war, mentions of exile, mention of previous death, ambiguous/open ending, and finally unconscious people who don't want tea.
Word Count: 5.3K (5379 words)
DSMP Masterlist
Published: 22/10/2022
(started writing: 29/05/2021, yes it has taken me over a year to finish this)
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Everyone had a soulmate. Sometimes it was easier to find them and be with them. Other times it was more complex and took a bit of time for everything to fall in place.
At least, that's what Karl told himself. But if he was being truthful, it was partly his fault.
The brunette kept hiding secrets from the people he loved. He claimed it was to protect them and that he would tell them if they needed to know, but honestly, he was scared. He was scared his partners, well now ex-partners, would judge him, and that if he told someone about his memory problems it would only worsen. That he would have to face reality, that he would have to stop time travelling, that he would have to stop trying to find a way to fix everything, that he would have to stop before he lost all his memory. Before he lost his partners. His soulmates.
But a part of him knew it was too late.
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The night before the Pogtopita-Manberg war, the four had holed themselves up inside George's castle, knowing that two of them would be fighting against the other two in the morning. It was something the four of them were trying not to think about, knowing there was a chance that any of them could be getting injured or losing a canon life.
The entirety of the quartet was tired. Quackity's wings were killing him from being buried under his shirt all day, Sapnap was itching to set something on fire, Karl was fidgety with nerves as he didn't want to fight tomorrow, in fact, none of them really did, and Y/n was cold from their bath they had taken to strip all of the soot and grime from their skin, due to Pogtopia not having the best living conditions.
Y/n's brother, Wilbur, and themself were the cause of all this mess. The two of them teamed up once he arrived on the server to cause chaos but ultimately made a power grab and created L'Manberg from a simple drug van and the shared thoughts and beliefs of others.
But then they lost it.
That caused the new leader to exile Y/n, Wilbur, and the teenager, Tommy, who looked up to Y/n and Wilbur as older sibling figures, knowing the three would fight for their country back, even if they no longer had any jurisdiction over it.
This led to them fleeing, Wilbur losing a canon life along the way as he dived in front of Y/n after Punz attempted to shoot his younger sibling. That night Punz feared for his life after Sapnap threatened to kill him if he ever tried to hurt his partner again.
After setting up base in an abandoned ravine, their dad's old friend Technoblade joined them, promising to help destroy the government.
Whilst planning for this upcoming war and having Tubbo as a spy, for which he, unfortunately, got executed, Y/n would try to spend as much time with their partners, that being difficult to do so as two of them lived in L'Manberg and Quackity was forced to work ridiculous hours for the drunken president.
Therefore, the castle became a safe haven for the four.
This led to Y/n spending most nights closer to the impending day of the war there. They were glad they could sleep in a proper bed with the people they loved, and that they got to have a break from the bickering between Wilbur and Tommy.
Noticing Karl fighting the urge to get up and start pacing again, Y/n shuffled closer to Sapnap, letting the blazeborn's naturally high body temperature warm them up, and they wrapped their arms around Karl's midsection, pulling him into their torso.
Reaching forwards, they managed to get Quackity to join to cuddle pile, Sapnap wrapping his arms around the three of them, or at least trying to.
That night, the four made a promise to always stick by each other's side and to never let each other go. To always talk and resolve problems and that they would be truthful to each other. After all, they were now fiancées.
As they made this promise, the sound of an achievement rang through their communicators.
'The Soulmate Bond' it simply read.
That night they knew it was meant to be.
But then again, that wasn't the right saying on this server. What was it again?
Oh yeah,
It was never meant to be.
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Sapnap was worried. And he had every right to be.
First, it was Y/n. After the death of their brother, they had started to pull away from the other three, becoming seemingly distant and only really there at night to sleep, disappearing for hours on end.
Quackity had followed them one day only to find them sitting overlooking a cliff. Apparently, it was where Y/n first took Wilbur on the server, where the two saw their first sunset together. Y/n would sit there as the hours would pass, watching the point on the compass spin, it no longer pointing to their bother. They began to snap back into their old self after Quackity sat with them, becoming who they used to be but more willing to fight.
Then Tommy got exiled. Sapnap and Karl believed they already knew, therefore not bringing it up, and Quackity simply didn't tell them. That sparked one of the biggest arguments they had ever had.
Y/n stayed with Phil that night.
Everything seemed fine for a while, with Y/n coming back home and then the quartet creating Cedar Rapids. And then Ghostbur came back, making it easier for Y/n to move on. Everyone was happy.
But then came the butcher army. Y/n refused to let their dad be pushed around and stepped in, earning themselves house arrest, by orders of Quackity.
That night they left. Sapnap remembers the conversation he had with them before they went. It was seemingly normal, Y/n saying they were staying with Phil for a few days. Except they didn't.
It was two weeks later they returned, hearing that Technoblade had killed Quackity. They helped the stubborn duck with his recovery. The blazeborn remembers the amount of shouting and the arguments that happened that week.
Looking back, he should've stepped in more. But he couldn't have known what was going through Y/n's mind at the time.
See Y/n was planning to blow up L'Manberg again. To finish their brother's job. They had realised how corrupt it had become, now wanting to get rid of the power the people who ran it had.
Sapnap should've seen it coming.
After doomsday, there was the final argument. Tensions were still high, and Quackity still couldn't see why Y/n chose to blow it up. Why Y/n would choose the side of Technoblade. The side of Dream. They explained why though. How L'Manberg was originally a power grab. How it was their idea to blow it up in the first place and that they were just finishing what that had started.
Sapnap should've stopped the fight. He should've stopped it before the words tumbled out of Quackity's mouth, before Y/n and Quackity exploded on each other, before Y/n walked away for what he thought was good.
Everyone's heart broke a bit that night.
Second, it was Karl. He started to disappear for a few days at a time, and when he returned? It was like his brain was scattered, and then he'd started to forget stuff.
At the time Sap had chalked it down to Karl's already bad memory, to his forgetful nature that his fiancée had. It began as small things. Karl forgot what day it was, where he left his book, what time he was meant to be at a certain place, and whether or not he had a meeting with the rest of Manberg's cabinet that day. But then It got worse.
Looking back, Sapnap realised that there were some days when Karl wouldn't say his or their partner's names until someone else said them. He had just thought Karl was messing around at the time, him just being cute and just wanting to call them by pet names but looking back at it, he should've realised sooner.
He should've realised when Karl came up with the idea of creating a new place to live, Kinoko Kingdom, because he said Cedar Rapids held no significate importance to him. Before he said it held no real value and that it was just where he lived because Sapnap lived there. Not because Sapnap, Quackity, and Y/n lived there, but because Sapnap lived there.
He should've realised before Karl completely shut him out. Before Karl would hole himself up in his library which he was forbidden from going in. Before Karl would forget him completely and call him by a stranger's name.
He should've helped Karl sooner. His heart cracked again.
Third, it was Quackity.
See the duck hybrid was stubborn, there was no denying that. Sapnap learnt this early on. If Quackity had his mind set on doing something, then there was a small chance, a very minuscule chance at that, of getting him to change his mind, the chance decreasing if Quackity was the one with the power to do what he wanted to do.
One morning, Sapnap had woken up alone. Karl had gone off again, who knows where, Y/n had just left maybe four days ago, and now Quackity had disappeared.
It stayed like that for a month. Quackity and Y/n were nowhere to be found. Karl occasionally disappeared and returned with his memory shot. Sapnap, probably wouldn't have minded so much if Quackity had told him where he was going, but after another month of no contact?
His heart broke again.
And the worse thing was? Karl had no idea what Quackity or Y/n meant to all of them.
And Finally, it was himself.
He could feel himself slipping away. With Karl coming and going, and no word from either Y/n or Quackity, Sapnap was stuck.
It wasn't like he had anyone to go to. His brother was locked away in a heavily armed prison, rightfully so; his Aunt Puffy was busy trying to deal with the fact one of her sons was locked up and also trying to solve this problem with the egg; his dad had been possessed by said egg, and was currently trying to take over the server; and his best friend was in some sort of deep sleep, only occasionally waking up.
He didn't know how much longer he could be there for Karl. As much as it broke him to ever think about leaving the Jacobs boy, he didn't know if it was worth it anymore, not without his partners. His first love and his third.
He didn't know how he could continue like this.
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About a month after the fight, Y/n wanted to go back. Even if everything wouldn't go back to normal, they still wanted to see them, to check that they were doing okay. Because if their partners, well ex-partners were okay, then they'd be okay.
Or at least that's what they kept telling themselves.
The day they went to leave, Y/n climbed down the ladder leading to their room, only to be met with their dad, Philza, in the main room. As they made their way towards the front door and began to pull their cloak on, he stopped them.
"What are you doing?" he asked, nursing the warm mug between his hands.
Y/n sighed, not wanting to have this conversation with their dad but knowing he wouldn't let him go without telling him first, "I'm heading to Cedar Rapids, why? Is something wrong?"
Phil's face fell slightly, "There's a blizzard. You won't be able to make it Y/n."
Y/n's face dropped, and their heart sank in their chest, "How long will it last?"
They hoped it wouldn't be more than a few days at most, however, they were wrong. They ended up spending the next month trapped in the Arctic, unable to get to where they needed to. Unable to apologise for the shit they said.
The day they were finally able to get to Cedar Rapids, it was empty. The land was barren, but the buildings still standing. Their shared house was empty of the majority of everyone's belongings, only a few of theirs and Quackitys left behind.
Where was everyone?
As they stumbled out of the house, tears trying not to fall from their eyes they hit a solid object. Their hands came up to steady themselves, something grabbing onto their biceps. Looking up they saw the face of one of their fiancées.
Pulling back from their grip, Y/n wiped away their tears, wrapping the arms around their torso curling in on themselves. Their fiancée's wings drooped in response and his arms dropped to his sides. The two noticed the obvious distance between them, both physically and emotionally.
Choosing to break the silence between them, Y/n spoke up, "Hey."
Quackity stood still, having an internal malfunction. He was trying not to say anything he didn't want to say, not wanting to screw up again. His wings tightened up behind him, the slits in his shirt allowing his wings to come through, as he stood defensively. His instincts were screaming at him to comfort Y/n.
"Hey."
Looking up at the duck hybrid, Y/n locked eyes with his, and anyone could practically see the awkwardness between the two.
"So, uh," Y/n began, eyes still locked with his, "How are you?"
Quackity's wings fluttered slightly, "I'm alright I guess?"
His response came out as a sort of question, confusing Y/n slightly but they choose not to question it.
"How're the others?"
Quackity paused and Y/n could see them visible tense and him trying to form an answer but not knowing what to say.
"Quackity?" Y/n began, taking a step closer to him, "What happened?"
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Hopping through the nether portal, Y/n grabbed a bunch of snow and hurled it at the goose that was following them, it letting out an exasperated honk and flapping its wings in annoyance. They stood up letting out curse words at the animal, beginning their trek back to their shared home. The white feathered animal biting against Y/n’s cloak and pants, attempting to pull the human back towards the nether portal.
The door slammed shut as Y/n walked through it, shrugging off the snow that had landed on their cloak. It felt like their ears were ringing, their mind spinning even though they could see clearly.
"What do you mean you left?"
"I did exactly what they did. What you did-"
Phil looked concerned at them, wondering what had happened, as his kid nonchalantly discarded their cloak and bag.
"What do you mean by that, Q? Where's Sapnap and Karl anyway, shouldn't they be around?"
"Well I wouldn't know, I came back one day to get them only to find they had disappeared along with all their stuff and most of ours."
"What do you mean disappeared?"
Phil's confusion began to grow as he heard the patter of webbed feet on his floor.
"Like gone. I don't even know where they are."
"Y/n," Phil began, walking closer and seeing the white goose standing next to his child, the goose attempting to pull on his kid's pant leg, it hissing at them when they shooed it off, "What's that?"
"This?" Y/n looked down at the goose, letting out a hiss in response to it honking at them, "It's a goose. And it won't leave me alone." They began frustration seeping through their voice, "Apparently it won't die, no matter how many times you push it into lava. So now I'm guessing it's some sort of immortal being that's come to spite me for my wrongdoings."
Y/n turned and climbed the ladder to the upper part of the house, the goose nestling down by the stairs, ruffling its feathers before it seemingly began to settle down.
"It's a soulmate goose."
Philza's head snapped around to face the voice, him calming once he realised that it was only Kristin. She made her way towards him, resting her hand gently on his shoulder, Phil leaning into the touch he could barely feel.
"The soulmate goose of enforcement only appears when there is an obstacle a soulmate pairing needs help to overcome," She continued walking over to pet the goose before it vanished, "It seems as if our little crow needs some help after all."
Upstairs, Y/n stared out of their window, watching the snow gently fall as they played with the three rings that were attached to a necklace around their neck. Each one with an engraving that referred to each counterpart in their past relationship.
"What do we do?" Y/n asked sitting down next to Quackity on the ground. The duck hybrid had finally stopped pacing and was now frustratedly pulling strands of grass from the ground before throwing them down, "How are we meant to find them?"
"I don't know," He began, "I don't know. I just- I keep thinking if we hadn't... You know... Then everything would be okay."
The two looked down at the ground, not noticing the goose begin to materialise in the distance. The silence between them was awkward. Neither of them knew how to continue and say what they wanted to.
"I came to apologise," Y/n spoke up, beginning to rip grass up from the ground. "I tried to come a month ago, but then there was a storm. But-"
"It would've still been too late," Quackity cut them off. Y/n looked up at him only to see him staring at the ground, refusing to look at them. "I left because I thought you weren't coming back, and then I had this idea-"
"What do you mean you thought I wasn't coming back? Quackity, I made a promise and so did you and the others! That we'd never walk away. Ever."
"Well, I'm sorry for thinking that then! It's just after the shit we both said I thought you were leaving this time for good! That you'd finally given up on us!"
"Can we not argue for once?"
"Oh, says you."
He stood up, taking a few steps backwards, before groaning in disdain.
"What now?"
"That fucking Goose is back!" Quackity sighed out, "I swear, it won't leave me alone."
"Okay, and what does that have to do with finding Karl and Sapnap?"
"I don't know okay! It's just this fucking thing won't leave me alone and keeps trying to drag me through nether portals." Quackity sighed, clearly frustrated.
"I'm sorry," he grumbled out, "I'm not good with emotions sometimes."
"I know," Y/n replied before standing up and taking Quackity's hands in theirs, rubbing their thumbs on the back of his palms when he didn't object or try to pull away. "You'd think the blaze hybrid would be the most hot-headed out of the four of us. Turns out, he's the least."
Quackity let out a small smile at their words before enveloping them in his arms, his wings fluttering and encasing the two of them.
“We still need to work stuff out,” Y/n said, voice slightly muffled, from where their head was buried in Quackity’s shirt.
“I know sweetheart, I know.”
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Sapnap was outside.
And he was touching grass.
This wasn’t unusual for the blaze hybrid, him liking to sit in the flower fields surrounding his house.
When Karl choose the leave Cedar Rapids, Sapnap couldn't help but follow him, not wanting to lose the last of his partners, even though it felt as if he had already gone. Like Karl had slipped through his fingers and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
He thinks that may be the reason why he subconsciously chose this place to live. The flower fields reminded him of the unproblematic childhood he had and the first home he knew.
The loud honk, which came from his left, startled him enough that he dropped the flower crown he was absentmindedly weaving, fire igniting around his horns. The amber flames swirled before dying down.
The goose waddled over to him, attempting to bite onto his sleeve and drag him. Sapnap attempted to swat him away only for the goose to hiss at him.
After a least a minute of this happening, Sapnap sighed at the animal before grabbing it over its wings and lifting it into his lap, the goose immediately settling down but now gnawing on his hand.
“Why do you have a Soulmate Goose?”
Sapnap didn't tear his eyes away from the creature that was nestled in his lap, it was still keen on trying to bite his fingers off.
“Nice to see you too Drista,” he said back, “What do you want?”
“To know why you have a soulmate goose? Duh?”
Spanap gave her a deadpan look, “Well I don’t know. Shouldn’t you know, aren’t you like a god or something?”
The teenager glared at him from where she was floating in the sky, “Just because you’re best friends with my brother doesn’t mean I like you.”
Sapnap rolled his eyes in response, returning to pet the animal in his lap, the softness of the feathers reminding him of the nights when Quackity would let them help preen his wings. The duck usually ends up curled up on his lap, his head on Sapnap’s chest listening to his heartbeat letting out soft chirps of appreciation. Sapnap's heart clenched at the memory.
The teenager let herself land on the ground, sitting down amongst the flowers as she stared to mess with the grass.
“My brother told me about them.”
“Who, Dream?”
“No, XD,” she glared back at him when he interrupted her, “He used to say that sometimes the humans would need help to be with their soulmate and that he and some of the other gods created this being that would help them, the people giving it its name.”
“The soulmate goose? Really?”
“That’s not its full name, idiot. It’s the Soulmate Goose of Enforcement,” Drista deadpanned. “Anyway, I wouldn’t have thought you would end up meeting it, you know. You get along so well with Karl, Quackity, and Y/n, therefore you wouldn’t- Oh.”
Sap looked down away from the teenager, returning to give the now quiet goose more pets.
“Yeah,” Sapnap whispered in response.
Feeling really awkward about the situation, the teenage god thought it would be best that she left, “I’m going to go and find Tommy, bye Snapchat!”
And with that, she teleported away leaving the blaze hybrid alone in the field.
Sapnap began to think about his choices again. About everything that had happened, about everything he didn’t say, about everything he could’ve, no should’ve done.
He knew he should’ve stepped in and stopped Y/n and Quackity from arguing. He knew he should’ve helped Karl more before he began to forget everything. He knew he should’ve helped himself, to stop himself from walking away from his home.
Yes, Kinoko Kingdom may be where he lived, it may be his, or partly his, but it wasn’t his home. Cedar Rapids was more his home, if anything, the Dream SMP was more of his home than this place.
His fiancées are his home, not here. Not anywhere else.
Not this place he ran to when he was scared. When he was terrified of losing the last person who meant something to him.
A few tears escaped his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away as the Goose in his lap let out another honk.
Unbeknownst to him, a figure started to approach him, coming to a stop a few feet in front of him, gentle cawing being heard a lot more.
“She was right you know,” The woman said, Sap looking up at the person standing in front of him, not recognising the figure. He tensed up, ready to fight the unknown person, but only if it came to it, "I didn't expect you four to have him."
"I'm sorry, but who are you?" he asked only for the woman to gently smile in response.
"I'm Kristin, Goddess of Death-"
"You're Y/n's mom," Sapnap interrupted.
"I am, amongst other things," Kristin sat down in front of the young adult, "It's nice to finally meet you Sapnap. Y/n talks about you quite a bit."
One of the few crows flying around came and hopped down on the ground between the two, dropping Kristin a shiny rock, letting the goddess pet them before flying off and joining the rest of its brethren.
"Sapnap," Kristin began, letting the blaze focus his attention back on her, "The best thing I could do is give you advice. Don't spend time dwelling on what needs to be done. Go, find Y/n and Quackity, and talk. If you keep bottling up your feelings, it's going to get you nowhere, and this guy here is just going to get more mad at the four of you for being idiots."
"They left," Sapnap replied, voice cracking slightly, "They left us-"
He tried to continue talking but sobs left his mouth as tears started to fall. His shoulders shook with each shuddering breath he took, his horns lighting with a dull blue fire once again.
Kristin shuffled forward, wrapping her arms around him, letting his head fall onto her shoulder as she ran a hand through his hair, comforting her almost son-in-law.
And as Sapnap let the tears fall from him and his emotions run, he knew he couldn't continue like this. He knew something had to change.
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The rain was bad that night.
It didn't rain much in Las Nevadas, it being in a warmer part of the smp, but when it rained, it poured like hell.
It was mainly when thunderstorms would happen in the main part of the greater smp that the weather would really be affected. It was like a cycle. Heavy rain that would cause the river to rise where L'Manberg once stood meant that light showers would last an hour at most and thunderstorms would cause heavy rainfall that would soak anyone to the bone.
Quackity knew it was a bad storm because even Slime was holed up inside.
He had managed to zone out the sound of rain hitting the window, the continuous drone allowing him to block it out as inherent background noise. The occasional flashes of light caused his wings to twitch in anticipation.
There was something wrong.
Quackity didn't know what exactly. It was more of an inherent feeling creeping up behind him, causing the occasional shiver to run down his spine. He just couldn't put his finger on it.
Slime was sat by the window, looking out across Las Nevadas. He personally likes the rain, just when it gets too heavy it affects his viscosity too much and throws him off. 'There's always the fountain', he thought, his fingers tracing the raindrops across the window.
Slime was following the raindrops as they fell, his finger reaching up to trace them before he remembered what his friend Quackity had told him the last time he did that.
Slime knew that he was a goopy guy but sometimes he would forget. He knew that he was bones or that he had to be but sometimes his brain didn't connect and say that to his goop. It was something he was working on because he had to seem like a human and that he had bones, even when it was a no-bones day.
Anyway, ignoring Slime's partial existential crisis, the goopy guy in a shirt and pants, and basically an identical outfit to his friend Quackity, he continued to stare out of the window before ultimately attempting to return to his previous task.
Quackity was not paying attention. The paperwork in front of him had been read at least twelve times but he still couldn't take the information in. Something was disrupting him and he couldn't work out what. It was an itch in the back of his mind, an annoying one at that.
He let out a sigh as he dropped the pen onto the table, leaning back against his chair and pushing himself away from his desk. He let out a puff of air, blowing the strands of hair out from in front of his eyes. Quackity really needed another haircut.
He stared up at the ceiling, his mind starting to wander.
How long was it going to take purpled to find Karl and Sapnap, surely not another week right? He couldn't keep living like this. In denial and regret, it was drowning him.
Even if the two decided they never wanted him again, then at least he would apologise to them. It was the least they deserved.
The shadowy figure in the distance continued to draw closer, forcing Quackity, who had unfortunately noticed its presence earlier but chose to ignore it, to rise up out of his seat and head towards the window. It was a person he was staring at, carrying a bundle of something in its arms, but for the life of him he couldn't work out who.
The rain was cascading down now, affecting his vision and the lights of his city did little to unmask them. His heart clenched at the sight of it; that same nagging feeling saying something was wrong hit him tenfold.
He turned to face Slime, having made up his mind he would go see if the masked figure was okay only for the doors behind him to be flung open.
It was Y/n soaked to the bone.
"Q," they began, terror etched onto their face. It made Quackity's feathers ruffle and stand on edge, wanting to wrap them in his arms and protect them from whatever they were afraid of.
"Q, it's Karl."
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The fire flickered casting light across the room. It was the only source of warmth alongside the abundance of blankets piled across the four of them.
The bundle held in Quackity's arms was no stranger to him, the mop of brown hair that usually covered his forehead pushed to the side allowing the damp cloth to rest there and lower the Jacobs boy's raging fever.
The duck's instincts kicked in and the other two stepped aside to allow him to swaddle and care for Karl. They knew he was in safe hands and that Quackity was better at dealing with sick people.
Y/n had propped themselves against the wall, a blanket thrown over their shoulders and wrapped around them. The cloak they had donned earlier was in a pile alongside some of the other wet clothes of both Sap and Karl.
They looked down at the duo huddled on the floor, Quackity's wings furling around the star-eyed boy in a protective cocoon. Chirps left his mouth as he changed the water on the rag before smoothing it over the brunette's unconscious forehead.
There was no guarantee that he would wake up. Y/n could only pray that the gods of prime would help him. They couldn't lose him.
"What happens now?"
Both their own and Sapnaps heads snapped up to look at Quackity, he having the courage to break the scared silence that had overcome them all.
Y/n looked to Sapnap, the blazeborn looking worse for wear. It looked like he hadn't gotten an ounce of sleep in the past years, like he was soon to be death-walking. Just like Karl.
His shirt was clad against his chest, the white material somewhat see-through but now drying allowing them to see the runes that lined his body. He was hunched forward, his own blanket lying over his shoulders as his hands were clasped together in his lap.
Figuring that he wasn't going to speak up, Y/n pushed themselves off the wall and moved to sit between Sapnap's chair, and where the two were huddled together on the floor. They grabbed the blazeborn's hand in their own and placed their other upon Q's shoulder causing him to sway towards them slightly at the affection.
"We talk." They spoke out, the three awake sharing glances at each other.
A distant honk sounded as the goose settled itself into Slime's lap, the goopy guy petting the animal before it began to fade into dust, blowing away into the sky.
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Intro and workshop
Hello, I'm BeautifulAestheticsAnon! You can just call me Aesthetic though. I'm a inspiring story writer and I thought 'why not make my own Tumblr blog?' My inspiration came from Squishycheekanon, please go check her out she makes AMAZING stories!! This workshop will grow as more stuff is made, and a masterlist will eventually get made.
This is a 18+ blog, there is NSFW and slight dark themes.
Who I will write for:
C! Dream
C! Georgenotfound
C! Sapnap
C! Wilbur (all Bur's included)
C! Technoblade
C! Foolish
C! Punz
C! Karl Jacobs
C! Eret
C! Badboyhalo
What I will write:
Degradation
Somnophilia
Darcryphilia
Hair pulling
Spanking
Choking(light)
Daddy/mommy kink
Bondage
Size kink
Praise
Heat/Rut
Breeding
Free use
Overstimulation
Orgasm Denial
What I will not right:
Piss/Shit kink
Knife/Gun kink
Pain kink
Rape
Dubcon
Angst
Hate sex
Please respect these boundaries, but otherwise ask away and have fun!!!!
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nutember drabbles
day 1. morning sex.
karl jacobs and reader.
By the window, the sky outside is light ash-gray and the orange ray of the sun shines by, leaking through the dew-filled glass pane to bathe light on a pile of clothes sitting on the nightstand cabinet.
The morning is cold, but the room is not. You and Karl have been drenched in sweat for the past half-hour, this moment's sex a second round for the two of you. His waist thrusts rough onto your ass as his dick hits you in the deep spot, while your hands are trussed of ropes behind your back, mouth covered with a handkerchief and moaning through the gag.
He's close to reaching climax and he signals it when he reaches your hair to grasp a fistful of it, going deeper and harder into you—his soft moans gradually gaining volume, so as your moans and mutters of his name that raise pitch at every lunge of the manhood.
At the time both of you reached the peak, you tremble short at the filling of your fluid surrounding his condom-worn penis, and he collapses onto you with a wash of relief, both of you gasping for air. He trails a few kisses onto your shoulder giving you something more to moan for before he unties you and takes the cloth out of your mouth.
The two of you lie next to each other, Karl sparkly-eyed onto your naked body. Your arms and wrists are left with rope marks, which are just reddish-pink, and he's proud of it because it proves that his ropework didn't cause you distress.
You move closer to him and plant a soft kiss on his lips, then brush it firm and even before you let go of it. The morning is cold outside, but the room feels warm and cozy. His smile is something you've always loved to see when you wake up in the morning.
"Do you think we should drink coffee after what we just did?" he asks.
You lightly bite your lip. "I don't think it's a good idea, Karl," you say. "Let's go for warm milk instead."
"On it, buttercup." He tenderly kisses your forehead before arching up the bed, smiling back at you, "Warm milk it is, then."
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basilly · 2 years
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dad ! pt 2 || mcyts x reader
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⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ summary: what they would post with their children | pt 1 here!
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ includes: dream, sapnap, karl, quackity, george, + wilbur !
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ pronouns: none mentioned
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dream: "pattycake is going well"
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george: "totally didn't almost drop him"
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sapnap: "can't wait to show them the rest of the world"
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quackity: "hands full"
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karl: "can't wait for one of my own"
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wilbur: "showing him how it feels to be tall"
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Masterlist
Started: 8/28/23 Updated: 10/23/23 Works: 14
Kinktober m.list
-Sam and Colby-
• Headcanon Lists
Colby Brock
Boyfriend
• Smut
• Drabbles
-MrBeast Crew-
• Headcanon Lists
Nolan Hansen
Boyfriend
Soft Smut (NSFW)
Cuddles
Karl Jacobs
Fuck Like Bunnies (NSFW)
• Smut
Karlan
Let Me Make It Up To You - Karl X Nolan
• Drabbles
Missing You (fem!Reader)
-Dream SMP-
• Headcanon Lists
Multiple
Needy - DTK + Punz (NSFW)
Punz
Pussy Drunk (NSFW)
Sapnap
Pussy Drunk (NSFW)
Foolish
Boyfriend
Pussy Drunk (NSFW)
• Smut
Koolish
Almost Caught - Karl X Foolish
• Drabbles
Punz
Let Me Love You (gn!Reader)
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prettytoxicrevolver · 2 years
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You tuck your papers away before plopping them down on the growing finished pile. It was nice to get a lot of your homework done for the weekend but you were slowly growing more and more tired. One of your last assignments was to read and annotate a poem and you were happy to be almost done.
You can feel your neck crick and your back ache as you move and decide to stand and read the poem to help. As you read, you mutter the lines under your breath and pause to highlight and annotate the lines. In the middle of your words, you hear a knock on your door and when you look up you boyfriend Karl is walking in.
“Hello love.” He greets. He leans down and pecks your lips and you smile into the simple kiss. He takes a seat in your rocking chair and pulls out his phone as you continue to recite the lines out loud.
A bit of time passes before Karl stops and watches you. His eyes trail over you as you pace and wave your hand in the air trying to decipher the almost archaic English. You’ve just paused to write something down when he speaks again.
“What are you doing?” He asks and the question gets you to stop. You realize how much of a mess you must look. Your hair is pulled into a low bun, a pen stuck behind your ear and a highlighter held loosely in your hand. Karl’s oversized hoodie hides the cotton shorts you’ve grown accustomed to.
“I’m reading this poem and annotating it.” You tell him and before he can ask another question something connects in your brain and you have to scribble down a comment before you lose it. Karl watches in awe as your train of thought is quickly caught before fleeing.
“You’re cute when you concentrate.” He observes and you smile. He stands from his position and makes his way over to you.
He pulls the papers out of your hands and tosses them onto the rocking chair behind him. He slips his hands around your waist while yours entwine behind his neck. Your fingers play with the back of his hair, swirling the strands around your fingers and letting go to create the perfect curl pattern.
Karl’s eyes close at your touch and a soft smile dances on your lips. When his eyes slowly peel open he’s quick to lean down and press his lips to yours and close his eyes so he can sink into the feeling.
Your body is pulled flush against his and the soft clatter of your pen falling from your ear only adds to the perfect moment. When you pull back for air, Karl chases your lips before finally moving back to look at you.
“you think i can convince you to give up on homework for now and come hang out with me?” he asks, a mischievous smile upon his face.
“mhm. there’s a possibility.”
You break into a wide grin and Karl reflects it, giggling like a little kid before pulling you close once more.
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julibeeline · 2 years
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✦ 𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃 [𝙼𝙲𝚈𝚃] ¡ 𖤐
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HEADCANNONS
1. crew boys (+wilbur) ˎˊ˗
crew boys when they like you : here
crew boys realizing they love you : here
love at first sight with the crew boys : here
crew boys +wilbur brushing your hair : here
watching a sad movie with the crew boys : here
crew boys when you fall asleep on stream : here
crew boys when somebody else also has a crush on you : here
crew boys +ranboo accidentally revealing their relationship: here
2. tommy and wilbur ˎˊ˗
things wilbur does as a boyfriend : here
the first kiss with wilbur and tommy : here
wilbur and tommy when they like you : here
wilbur and tommy when they’re jealous : here
love at first sight with wilbur and tommy : here
wilbur and tommy when you fall asleep on their stream : here
tommy and wilbur accidentally revealing their relationship : here
3. the dream team ˎˊ˗
dream team tries to cook with you : here
dream team +wilbur forget your birthday : here
4. general ˎˊ˗
mcyts getting jealous only to find out you’re talking about someone fictional : here
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INDIVIDUAL
1. wilbur soot ˎˊ˗
library boy 𖤐🍂 [wilbur soot] : here
“a cute boy sits in front you at the library, passing you notes. a stranger, cute boy.”
library boy 𖤐🍂 ; a sequel [wilbur soot] : here
“WILBUR everyone is asking you to call her RIGHT NOW” “ANY LIP READERS IN CHAT?”
2. georgenotfound ˎˊ˗
a special spark [georgenotfound] : here
“even on the streamed minecraft dates you would deny his flowers, reject every sappy pick up line he made.”
through glass. [georgenotfound] : here
“everything about this moment was perfect, the colorful water, the intimate darkness, her.”
3. quackity ˎˊ˗
A Four-Way Call ☎️ [Quackity] : here
“the next few days were a blur. this whole ‘y/nnap’ thing was a dagger in the heart.”
sry got hw 📱📞 [quackity text fic] : here
“oh did george show you our texts now? is that why you’re talking to me again?”
4. dreamwastaken ˎˊ˗
haircuts & patches : here
“this is your last chance — if you dont stay still im gonna shave you bald”
while i ostracize the ones who love me back 🪐 [dream was taken] : here
“he shouts at you and goes out the house, only to come crying back for forgiveness”
5. tommyinnit ˎˊ˗
HEATHER. [TOMMYINNIT] : here
“watch as he stands with her holding your hand, put your arm 'round her shoulder, now im getting colder..”
just the two of us 💌 [tommyinnit] : here
“the nervousness in his voice worried you, but you were only met with a cute surprise”
airplane cuddles ☁️ [tommyinnit] : here
“maybe it’s the weight of his head on your shoulder, or maybe its the feeling of love, I don’t know…but it feels nice.”
tommyinnit as peter parker; short drabbles 🕸 [tommyinnit] : here
“HEY UH GUYS? APPRECIATE THE SUPPORT BUT ITS NOT REALLY GONNA HELP ME SAVE ALL OF YOU!”
6. karl jacobs ˎˊ˗
I love you, just you ⛄️🌪 [karl jacobs] : here
“your boyfriend seems to be too preoccupied with tina to even acknowledge you”
coffee girl 🧁☕️ [karl jacobs] : here
“the last customer at your store orders way too many coffees. he’s also pretty cute?”
more people coming soon…!
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luvvdwt · 2 years
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anon 🎧 yess i agreed sex tape with dream!!! hal could you make a full blurb?
YESSS<3
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dream has his phone pointed at his bed, hovering over you “remember baby, be good okay? daddys gonna use this later”
you nod eagerly. he swipes his thumb across your lip before kissing you deeply, running his hand down your waist to grip your hip. squeezing at the soft flesh, he slides his tongue into your mouth, earning a small moan from you
he brings his hand down to toy with your clit, forcing you to hold eye contact. his green eyes bare into yours as he slips a finger in. he’s instantly fucking you hard, hitting your sweet spot and you’re seeing stars.
you squirt all over his fingers, he smirks n laughs at you, “thats my good girl, huh?”
he flips you over on all fours facing the camera, positioning his dick to your wet hole. “look at the camera baby. remember, daddys gonna be stroking his cock to this, dont you wanna be good?”
slamming into you, you grip the sheets with a loud gasp. “daddy, you’re so big”
“you can take it baby” one particularly hard thrusts sends you reeling.
dream takes your throat in his grip, bringing you in eye contact to the camera. “i said fucking keep those pretty eyes up, slut”
he pounds into you with no mercy, his grip on your throat never loosening.
“cum baby, i know you’re close, tell me how good it feels” he feels you clench around him as you let go, gushing all over his dick
“mmmh s-so good sir so good” you nearly collapse beneath him if it weren’t for his grip.
“mm fuck” he releases with a grunt, filling you up full of his cum, leaving one last spank on your ass
dream lifts up your head one last time “smile for the camera baby”
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THIS WAS WAY LONGER THAN I EXPECTED…
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prismasnotebook · 2 years
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Mother Knows Best - MrBeast
Summary: Reader and Jimmy set up a video to surprise readers mom, and maybe there’s more at play then anyone wants to admit
       "Alright, guys for today's video we're going to be surprising my best friends mom, Noreen, with an entire home makeover," Jimmy explained to the camera and you gave a slightly nervous smile and thumbs up.
        "Hey, I thought I was your best friend," Chris called causing you to grin, and Jimmy shrugged.
       "Who said I can't have more than one best friend?"
       "Fine, whatever if you're just going to be throwing the title around so loosely," Chris complained causing your grin to widen and Jimmy to shake his head some.
         "Anyway, basically I'm going to be telling Noreen that we've been together for awhile now and that I'm planning on proposing, and need her to work as a distraction. In reality, we'll be completely redoing her house."
         "How do you think she's going to react," Chris asked and you shrugged.
         "Well, she's been very not so subtly trying to convince Jimmy to date me since middle school, so I think she'll be mad about that, but I think she'll love makeover."
         "Alright, well let's get to it," Jimmy said and Tareq cut the camera.
         "I can't wait to see your mom, it's been forever," Jimmy said and you rolled your eyes.
         "It's been like two months, Jimmy. So, I'm supposed to be convincing my mom that I think we're filming another video right? And, she supposed to be thinking you lied to me about it to keep me in the dark?"
         "Yes. And, in reality we'll be making over her house."
         You nodded your head letting out a huff. Videos like this were always nice because they surprised the person, but the layers to it could get confusing.
         You guys made your way to the house, splitting up once you got there, you pretending to be in the dark about a proposal while you distracted your mom.
        "Alright guys, so my mom is now in the store, I told her to go ahead and get a cart while I parked. Basically, she is under the impression that I'm finding stuff for another video and that she's supposed to keep me in the store until Jimmy is ready to 'propose'," you said into the camera that Karl was holding.
           The two of you made your way into the store trying to find the most absurd things, Karl following giggling at her responses to needing things like 'as much gorilla glue as you can find. I mean tons of it.'
            "So, when we're you going to tell me that you and Jimmy were finally together," she asked while you guys were looking at different car batteries.
            "How do you know about that," you asked, with a small grin, now was the real test to see if she could keep a secret.
             "Jimmy told me obviously. Figured you didn't because you didn't want to hear the I told you so's. But, I did tell you."
             "You know they'd get together," Karl asked egging on the conversation.
             "Of course, I did. You should've seen them when they were in middle school. Both always red faced at every little contact and compliment. It was adorable."
             "Mom," you complained and she rolled her eyes looking to Karl.
            "That the face of someone whose embarrassed because it's true," your mom stated, and you covered your face, letting your head fall against the shelf.
            Embarrassing stories, and shopping ensued for hours longer before Jimmy finally sent a text saying that everything was ready.
            You got the three of you out of there as quick as possible knowing Karl and whoever was editing this video had way more dirt on you then one person was ever going to need.
            "Oh, there's Jimmy and your little friends," your mom stated, and there was probably partial surprise but not that much.
            Jimmy gave her a quick hug and your dad was basically jumping on his heels excited for your moms surprise.
           "Alright, before we go in there's something we have to admit," Jimmy stated, and you sighed causing your mom to look at you with concern.
           "Jimmy and I aren't together, there's no proposal," you explained and her mouth dropped hands automatically finding her way to her hips.
           "Wait, before you scold us and call my mom, there's a good reason we lied."
            "Well, there better be," she stated, and you looked to Jimmy.
           "I told you she'd be mad."
            "I'm not mad. Just disappointed. Now, what was this lie for."
            "Why don't we show you," Jimmy asked and Chris opened the door and your dad took her hand walking her in. And, you could hear the gasp as you followed. Tareq waiting inside with a camera.
              She did love the makeover and every room very much enough for her to start crying and forgive Jimmy for lying. And, your dad offered to grill out for everyone which was definitely not turned down by the hungry group.
            "Well, she loved it, you out did yourself," you told Jimmy as you sat beside him, watching Karl and Chandler goof off around the fire.
             "I don't know. I think I could do one more thing to really seal the deal and make her night."
             "She does not need money, Jimmy. It is my job to provide them with things like that."
             "No," he said with a chuckle shaking his head. "I meant let me take you out on a date."
            "What?"
             "I like you and, I want to do something about it for once. So, let me take you out on a date?”
            "Okay, yeah. I like you too, and I would love to go on a date with you," you responded and Jimmy smiled, wrapping an arm around you and you rolled your eyes leaning into him.
             And, your mom sent you a wink and small smile from her spot across from you, "Told you so."
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itsfeckinwimdy · 1 year
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Dye - Soulmate Shorts (bonus)
Karl Jacobs x Reader
Reader Pronouns: n/a
Letter: D = Dye (You have a stripe of hair that correlates to your soulmate's hair colour.)
Word Count: 126 words
Warnings: n/a
DSMP Masterlist | Soulmate Shorts 1 Masterlist
Published: 17/11/2022
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Karl Jacobs hated his soulmate.
As he arrived at the location he and the rest of the Mr Beast crew were filming at, he had no idea how to explain to Jimmy the reasoning behind him having a vibrant pink stripe in his hair other than saying it was his soulmate's fault.
As he rounded the corner he heard the end of a conversation which sounded like Chandler and you talking, the former complimenting you about something. His eyes locked on your new brightly coloured hair, with the exception of a brown stripe clearly visible.
But what shocked him wasn't the fact that you decided to dye your hair such a vivid colour, but the fact that his soulmate was under his nose the entire time.
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