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homecoming.

Summary: Y/N gets noticed by the football team the week of homecoming by how she dresses.

NSFW MINORS DNI !!

Warnings: Choking, hair pulling, degrading, unsafe sex, thigh riding, some surprises.

Word Count: 8439

inspired by amaranthbb & slapnap’s anons.

shift in point of views, when the point of view is changed, the color of the text will change in the first word. I will have a parenthesis of the color that is chosen for those who are colorblind and may not be able to view the color.

Color Code:

Green - Dream

Blue - George

Orange - Sapnap

Purple - Karl

Yellow - Punz

Pink - Reader

Red - Third Person

(Pink) I looked down at my phone, sighing deeply when the group-chat continuously kept spamming. I wasn’t able to even keep up with what they were saying, when there was only four of us in it, counting myself. Finally, they stopped texting and I scrolled up rereading everything.

"Homecoming is this week?"

I asked myself, pinching the bridge of my nose. I had completely forgot about it. I had seen all the flyers and posters scattered around the college all last week.

Shaking my head, I bite my lip in thought. This was the week everyone got to dress up in honor of the school and mainly to support the football team.

"This basically is just everyone showing their support to the football team in a span of five days."

Groaning, I sit down on the couch looking up at the ceiling. They posted the dressing schedule for the week. I think to myself, pulling up the College website. Looking for the schedule, I find it and scoff.

Monday - Favorite Fictional Character

Tuesday - College Colors

Wednesday - Sports Day

Thursday - Favorite Celebrity

Friday - Pajama Day

"Friday is probably my favorite." I muttered, tossing my phone down and groaning.

Looking around, I walked over to my closet and scanned through the clothes I had hung up, finding none of them appealing. Looking through the clothes, attempting to find some that looked somewhat like a fictional characters outfit.

"Oh I forgot I had this."

Frowning I grabbed the hanger that held a green dress, and looked it up and down feeling the soft fabric.

"I may have my green wig somewhere around here."

I place the dress down on the bed, thinking about where the wig could be.

"I wore this two years ago on Halloween, I know it's somewhere in here hell."

---

(Green) "Are people seriously dressing up for this shit?"

Karl looked over at me like I had three heads, "Obviously it's their one chance to get away with wearing whatever they want." He said, and I rolled my eyes.

"You're saying that because you're dressed as fucking Gandalf."

Sapnap spoke up from the other side of the locker room, and I just chuckled rubbing the back of my neck. Leaning back against the cool lockers, letting them cool down my sweaty back.

"My outfit has nothing to do with this conversation."

He grumbled, looking away embarrassed. Punz snorted and sat down beside me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.

Grimacing, I slightly push him away as he was also sweaty.

"Get off me you fuck."

I groan out, scrunching my face up in disgust. "Chill dude, you've been pissy all practice." Punz glared, removing his arm from my shoulders.

"Yeah, because I had to see all these girls dressed up as characters that wore horrendous clothes."

"There was someone who caught my eye though." Sapnap said, as he walked over towards us finally.

"Another one of your side chicks?" George asked, and Sapnap flipped him off.

"No, someone. I don't know her name but she was dressed up as Fubuki from One Punch Man."

He reasoned, and I rolled my eyes.

"Of course you noticed her, she was dressed as one of your favorite anime characters."

George said, laughing and Sapnap punched him in the arm.

"Shut up, and fuck off." Sapnap said in an awful British accent.

George just shrugged and rummaged through his locker, while Karl put his fake beard back on.

"We still have four more days of this torture."

Scoffing, I flipped Punz off for reminding me.

"I don't know about you guys but I'm gonna try and figure her name out."

Looking up, I gave Sapnap a blank stare, "You do you."

---

(Purple) Looking at my phone, I scroll through the groupchat.

"Fuck, watch where you're going damn."

I hear a feminine voice say, and I look up seeing a girl dressed in black and green on the floor glaring up at a guy who seemed oblivious.

"Hey, are you okay?"

I asked, reaching out my hand which she lightly slapped away and lifted herself up dusting herself off.

"I'm fine no thanks to fuckface over there."

She said, using her thumb to point to the guy who was now half way through the hallway.

"Nice outfit."

I complimented, and she looked down and smiled a bit.

"Thanks, it was the only stuff I had that matched the school colors."

She said, and I grinned looking her up and down.

"Well, I like the two different knee-high socks. It looks cool."

She looked down past her black skirt, and readjusted her left sock around her mid thigh.

"Although I'd got to say your shirt is my favorite." I giggled out, looking at her baby Yoda sweatshirt.

"It isn't really mine, it's my roommates. She doesn't know I took it."

Chuckling I shake my head and stick my hand out, "Karl. Nice to meet you."

Grabbing my hand, she shook it, "I know who you are, you're on the football team. I'm Y/N."

---

(Yellow) "This movie sucks." I whisper to George, who only nods in response.

"Punz quiet in my class." The professor lectured, and I bite my tongue.

Scanning the classroom my eyes stopped on someone who was wearing my number.

Elbowing George, I pointed to her and he glared before his eyes followed my finger.

"Who is that and why is she wearing your number?" He whispered.

Shrugging, I looked at her. Only the back of her was visible.

As if she felt our eyes on her, she turned around and looked directly at me and George.

Hitching my breath, George just waved to which she gave him a confused look and turned back around.

"Punz and George please exit my classroom if you aren't going to pay attention."

---

(Blue) Groaning stepping out of my dorm, I cursed under my breath as I opened my umbrella.

"Now is the time I wished I had a car." I complained, walking towards campus.

"Hey isn't that George?"

Hearing my name, I looked around for the person who said it. Stopping I saw the girl from yesterday with two other girls. They seemed to be whispering between each other, but she looked uninterested as she continued walking towards campus.

"Hey George."

Blinking out of thought, I realized the two others were now in front of me.

"Uh hey." I said, looking between them and the girl.

"We were wondering--"

"Hold that thought I gotta go."

I rushed out, stepping around them and jogging to catch up with her.

"You're the guy who was staring at me yesterday."

I heard her say. I realized she turned around when she heard quick footsteps coming her way.

Blinking not knowing what to say, I open my mouth yet nothing came out.

"If you don't have anything to say as a rebuttal, I'd like to continue walking so I can get to class." She said, and I cleared my throat.

"Right. Uhm. Sorry about yesterday my friend and I saw that you were wearing his jersey number."

She nodded, and started walking glancing over her shoulder at me.

Taking that as a sign to follow her, I started walking alongside her.

"It was the only jersey I own, I didn't know it was an actual number for someone on the team as it was 69."

Laughing I shook my head, "Punz fought hard for that number. It took seven calls to coach, a couple boxes of chocolate, and getting on his knees begging."

She looked at me incredulously, "Are you joking?"

Chuckling I nodded.

"He only got on his knees and begged."

She laughed and shook her head, "Tell him I aspire to be as brave and dedicated as him."

"I will."

Smiling and looking down at the wet grass, pavement was soon in my line of vision.

I hadn't realized we made it to campus this quickly.

"Well it was nice talking to you George, I'm Y/N."

Before I could question how she knew my name she walked into the building. I just smiled, realizing she was dressed as Zendaya from the Met Gala.

---

(Orange) As we all walked to practice I saw someone who seemed familiar.

"Yo! That's her."

I said pointing to her, and Dream grabbed my hand pushing it down.

"Don't point it's fucking rude."

He scolded me, and I scoffed.

"Oh, Y/N is the girl that was dressed as Fubuki?"

Karl asked, I looked over at him dumbfounded.

"You know her?"

I asked loudly, and Karl shook his head.

"No, we met a couple days ago though."

"Yeah, I ran into her yesterday, and she also caught Punz staring at her in class."

"She's wearing the wiggles pajama's."

Dream pointed out, and I finally looked at her outfit.

"It looks really comfortable."

He added, and we all just watched her get in her car and leave.

---

(Red) The day of the football game everyone was either nervous or excited. For the students, it was a mix of both. For the players, they were excited.

They were hardly ever nervous, as they always won almost every game.

"Do you think Y/N will be here?"

Sapnap asked, and Punz groaned.

"Dude you haven't shut up about her since you saw her on Monday."

Sapnap shot him a glare and threw his deodorant bottle at him. Dodging it, he flipped Sapnap off while George looked between the two.

"You both are idiots."

Dream said, as he closed his locker looking at Karl who was laying down on one of the benches on his phone.

"Well aren't you at least a little curious if she is going to be here?"

Sapnap asked, and they all groaned.

"If we say yes will you shut the hell up?"

Karl said, and Sapnap frowned while George nudged his shoulder.

"Yes. But it's doubtful I heard Y/N's friends talking about how they were gonna dress and it sounded like Y/N wasn't going to come."

George said, and Dream felt a bit upset about that.

Out of all of them, Dream seemed the most disinterested in her.

---

After the game, they cheered as they beat them. It was a close game, too close for their liking but they still won. As the bleachers started clearing out, the boys ran back into the locker room.

Y/N on the other hand did show up, but she wasn't dressed like she wanted to be there. Her friends dragged her out there, literally.

She was dragged out of bed, and forced into clothes.

"Hey Y/N."

Hearing her name, she looked over and sighed when she saw her uncle calling for her and waving her over.

"Could you take this to the boys."

He said, handing her a clipboard of what looked like things the boys needed to work on.

"Be careful they may be showering so knock or yell to make sure they aren't naked."

Rolling her eyes, she flipped him off.

She regrets ever going to the same college her uncle worked at.

"We'll see you after you get done."

Her friends said, and she just rolled her eyes flipping them off. When she reached the door that led to the locker room, she heard the muffled voices of the boys. Growing curious she pressed her ear to the door, yet to no avail she heard nothing.

'I am already regretting this.' She thought to herself.

Knocking on the door, she heard the muffled voices falter for a second, before she heard footsteps approaching the door. Flinching when the door was jerked open, she cringed when an awful creaking noise was heard.

"Oh hey Y/N."

Remembering the voice, she looked up to match the voice with the face.

"Oh hey, uh.. Punz? Right?" She asked, hesitantly.

Chuckling, the boy nodded.

"That's me." He reassured.

After a deafening silence, and an awkward exchange of eye contact she cleared her throat and brought her hand up.

"Coach wanted me to give this to you."

She finally spoke up, breaking the silence.

Hearing the showers in the background, she figured the rest had left Punz to get the door while they showered.

"Oh thanks."

Blinking back into reality, she nodded finally taking notice that he was shirtless and only a towel was clinging to his hips.

"May I ask why coach sent you of all people?" He asked, eyebrows pinched in confusion.

She scratched the back of her neck, and looked every where but at him.

"It's a long story." She muttered, flustered.

Punz took notice of this quickly, and smirked. Leaning against the doorway, he crossed his arms.

"I've got time."

'Of course you do.' She thought to herself holding back an eye roll.

"Well, to summarize it to save both our time and so you can shower because you reek. Coach is my uncle. I came to this college because he worked here, and I wanted to have a familiar face in a brand new place."

She explained, while Punz cringed at the fact that he got told he smelled awful.

Running his hands through his tousled hair, he nodded.

"Good to know I can't fuck you. Coach would have my head. You're automatically going on the no list." He said, nonchalantly.

Widening her eyes at how open he was, she shook her head.

"Wouldn't want to sleep with you anyways, now shower you fucking smell."

Turning around, she began to walk away as Punz smirked watching her figure.

Looking over her shoulder, she smirked, "Congratulations on the win by the way, tell Dream I said he's hot for scoring the winning point."

Shaking his head, he turned around and shut the door pushing his tongue against the wall of his cheek.

"She's going to fucking pay."

---

(Yellow) Scoffing as I walked into the shower area, everyone turned to look at me.

"Who was at the door?"

Karl asked, and I just groaned.

"Y/N."

Stepping under the water, her words played on repeat in my head.

"Why was she here? What the hell did she want?"

Dream said, bewildered due to the fact she came to the locker room.

"Well, her uncle sent her."

"Who the fuck is her uncle?" Sapnap asked, now intrigued.

"Coach."

Was all I said, and they all snapped their heads to me.

"Dude. Do you know how bad it would've been if one of us slept with her?"

Karl said, and I rolled my eyes.

"Even more of a reason to fuck her."

I simply said, and Dream scoffed from beside me.

"Why are you scoffing? I basically told her to her face I wouldn't fuck her. Then she turned around and told me to tell you that she thought you were hot for winning the game."

I told him, and he chuckled.

"She's playing a dangerous game."

Dream muttered, and I could only agree.

"If you ask me, I think her being coach's niece is more of a reason to fuck her. It's basically risky. If coach ever found out, he'd make us run till we've thrown up. Then make us run again until we pass out. It's cliche. Almost too perfect."

George spoke up, and Sapnap just agreed by a head nod.

I sighed, after washing up and quickly dried myself off.

"You two go ahead and take that shot. I'm not running till my death."

I bluntly said, and Dream just hit my shoulder.

"Fucking the coach's niece. Doesn't it just sound fun?"

He said, and I groaned.

"Sounds like trouble to me."

"Oh come on, you're always up for a challenge."

Sapnap said, patting my shoulder and I sighed.

"Fuck it."

"But let's make this a bet. Whoever fucks her first wins."

I looked over at Karl, shocked that he was the one who even came up with the idea.

"Alright. You're on."

---

(Orange) "Why did I even agree to that stupid bet."

I muttered under my breath, walking to my morning class.

'Of course, Mrs. Cassidy would have her class at 7 am.' I thought to myself, already tired as I was up all night playing Minecraft with the others.

"Fucking hell Sap, watch where you're going."

That voice instantly took all the grogginess out of me.

'Y/N.'

Realizing what I had done, I accidentally bumped her shoulder causing her to drop whatever she was carrying.

Squatting down to help her pick it up, my eyes widened when I saw that it was her laundry basket.

Some of her clothes were still in there, while others were sprawled across the grass. Getting damp from the morning dew.

"Great. Fucking great. Now I have to rewash some of them."

She complained picking some up.

I simply stared, guilt overcoming my body.

Reaching for pieces of her clothing, I grabbed two shirts, a pair of shorts, four pairs of mated socks, and a pair of her underwear.

She didn't seem too embarrassed at the fact that I was holding her undergarments.

"Thank you." She grunted out.

"You're welcome."

I quickly stammered out.

"I really don't want to put those in with the clean ones, can you carry them to my dorm?"

Seeing her mouth move, I heard nothing.

"Hm?"

I hummed and finally snapped back into reality.

"I said, do you mind carrying those back to the dorm? Since you're the one who caused it in the first place."

Almost jumping to agree, I remembered class.

"I would, but I have to get to Mrs. Cassidy's."

I told her, and she gave me a look.

"You do remember Mrs. Cassidy won't be having class today, and won't have a sub for another two days. Right? She notified everyone through her email that she was delivering her baby."

She said, looking at me as if I were dumb.

"Well, I don't even look at my emails."

I retaliated.

She only rolled her eyes and turned on her heel walking towards her dorm.

Following in behind her, I took notice of what she was wearing.

'She looks very comfortable.'

"You look comfy."

I said, attempting to spark up a conversation as the walk would be about a 10-minute walk due to how slow she was with the basket.

"It's my pajamas, I don't have class today until 4 pm."

She explained, and I hummed.

"Also I thought the laundry mat was closed until 8 am?"

I questioned.

She glanced over her shoulder.

"Perks of your uncle having a spare key for it. I get to do it as long as I also do his laundry in return."

Shifting the articles of clothing in my arms, I nodded.

"So tell me a bit about yourself."

Startled at the sudden question, I try to think quickly.

"I'm twenty years old, a junior in college, I am from Texas, I met Dream when we were teenagers. We promised to go to the same college when we were younger. We met George a couple years later, and he decided to come to this college as an experiment for America. Punz and I met during my senior year of High school, and Karl and I met freshman year of college. We've all been inseparable since."

Even though she was in front of me, I could tell she was smiling.

"That's sweet."

She hummed out, and I grinned.

Walking into the yard of the dorms, I finally learned that Y/N's dorm was only two minutes from mine.

"Which one are you?"

"C7."

She quickly answered, attempting to fish her key out of her back pocket.

Sighing, I came up behind her, "May I? I don't want to intrude or make you uncomfortable. But I'd rather you not spill more clothes."

She looked at me for a brief second, before nodding.

Moving all the clothes carefully into my right arm, I slowly grab her waist and move her a bit closer.

I could see chill bumps appear on her neck when my breath fanned it.

"Grab the damn key already."

Her voice almost sounded as if it were desperate.

Slipping my hand into her back pocket, I grabbed the key.

She stumbled a bit, and I hooked my fingers onto the pocket pulling her back with much more force than I intended.

Feeling her slam against my chest, I grunt in slight pain and she groaned in discomfort.

"Sorry."

I whisper, and I could've sworn I heard her whine.

"Unlock the fucking door."

She breathed out, looking up at me over her shoulder.

I instantly melted, her eyes said something that I had been dying to see.

"All it took was some physical touch? Are you that touch deprived? How cute."

I tease, and she shifted whining.

"Door. Now."

Chuckling, I walk in front of her, purposefully dragging my finger across her waist and stomach before unlocking her door.

Stepping inside, she followed behind in a rush.

Basically tossing the basket on the floor near what I assumed was her room door, she turned around grabbing my hand.

Dropping the clothes on the floor, I followed her like I was a lost puppy.

Opening the door that I saw prior, she pushed me onto the bed.

"Have you had breakfast?"

She asked, and my eyes dropped down to between her legs.

"Nope."

"Good, you are now."

Groaning at the thought, I was never one to openly be a bottom but the way she took control instantly had me excited.

"Lay down."

Listening, my mouth watering I hear her shuffling and some clothes being tossed onto the floor.

Raising up on my elbows, I gawk at her.

"Stop staring and lay down."

Taking a couple of seconds to continue looking at her body, I nod and lay back down.

Feeling the bed dip under her, I finally see her crawl on top of me.

"Don't hold back either."

"Didn't plan on it."

Grinning, I playfully reach up and pinch her thigh.

She yelped and slapped my hand away, moving up and positioning herself above me.

Lowering herself onto my face, I hook my arms around her thighs to hold her down as I instantly shoot my tongue out for a taste.

"Fuck Sapnap."

She moaned.

"Sapnap."

Hearing snapping, I open my eyes and Y/N was there, looking rather annoyed.

"Are you going to get the key out or not?"

Fuck.

---

(Red) For the next few days, Y/N would purposely avoid the football team, as she heard rumors going around that she fucked them. Obviously, this wasn't true, but did they know that? No. Only her friends and she knew the truth.

She was a virgin, after all, wanting to save herself for someone special.

The boys didn't deny it, though they didn't really hear this rumor. People took this as an answer. That actually happened. Plus, the boys weren't people who would fuck and tell.

"Y/N, Punz is heading your way." Her friend warned.

Y/N glanced to her side and rolled her eyes instantly seeing that it wasn't just Punz. Karl was right behind him, following in behind.

"What do you two want?" She asked, begrudgingly.

Punz feigned hurt, while Karl just frowned at her tone.

"Well, the boys and I were wondering if you wanted to hang out one day after practice."

He said while Karl nodded in agreement. Y/N dismissed her friend, who hesitantly left.

Raising an eyebrow, she finally turned around to look at the two. Both had looks of hope on their face. She looked directly at Karl, who had surprisingly crossed his fingers.

Sighing, she shook her head and adjusted her bag on her shoulder.

"Fine, but hanging out. That's it."

She said, her voice strict.

Punz was about to argue, but Karl hit him in a warning and nodded his head.

"Just hanging out, that's all."

He reassured, and Y/N rolled her eyes before walking off.

"You fucking prick--"

Karl turned and quickly ran towards the exit, and football field while Punz was hot on his tail.

Bad who was there to give them their waters, looked as Punz tackled Karl to the ground.

Widening his eyes in shock, he ran over to the two trying to pry Punz off of the other.

Sapnap looked at them, with a lopsided grin amused.

George pinched the bridge of his nose, as Bad yelped when he was ripped down on the ground by Punz.

"Dream."

George said, already fed up.

Dream looked at them and walked over.

"Unless you want to run until you vomit I'd suggest you stop acting like fucking five-year-olds."

Bad looked over at him, mouth wide open.

"That means you to waterboy. Shut your mouth, you'll catch flies."

Instantly, the three stopped and stood up. Karl had grass stains on his pants, while Punz just looked out of breath. Bad adjusted his clothes and dusted himself off.

"So?"

Sapnap finally spoke up, and Karl's eyes lit up.

"She agreed."

Karl said, and all the boys felt a heavyweight lift off their shoulders. Now they just had to execute the plan.

---

(Pink) Looking around, she debated on whether or not she should tell her friends about her date with the boys. 'Well, it's not a date.' She thought to herself, before deciding against it in case it fueled the fire of the rumors.

Deciding to just wear the outfit she wore to school, she walked out of her dorm and towards the football field. She saw some people lingering around, some just hanging out, yet there was no sign of the boys.

Sighing, she headed towards the locker room and knocked.

All the muffled voices came to a halt.

As she looked at the door, bored out of her mind George's face came into view.

"Hey, we're getting dressed. We'll be out in a moment."

As soon as George came, he left.

"Okay.."

She mumbled and turned on her heel sitting on the bench waiting for them to exit.

---

(Green) Holding back the groan, I watched as Punz stumbled around in an attempt to get dressed quickly.

"Dude, hurry the hell up she's waiting."

Sapnap rushed, while I decided to head on out. George and Karl followed in behind me.

Opening the door, I see her sitting on the bench her attention on her phone.

"I figured one of you had died, and you all mourned."

She joked, and I gave her a confused look.

"You guys took forever, and there's only three out of five of you here."

She said, motioning to the three of us.

"Punz decided it would be funny to hide Sapnap's clothes, which resulted in Punz getting Sapnap's clothes and Sapnap throwing Punz's clothes in the dirty hamper."

Karl explained, and she just gave him a bored look.

Hearing the door open, Punz and Sapnap rushed out.

"Finally." She whispered.

"What do you mean finally? This bitch caused it."

Sapnap instantly blamed Punz.

Looking at the two, I gave them a blank stare.

"I wouldn't be talking. You took forever to get a fucking key."

She snapped at him, and I looked between the two confused as to what they meant.

"Shut up. I did not."

"Did too."

"Did not."

"Did too."

"Di-"

"Shut the fuck up."

George said, slapping both of his hands onto their mouths.

"Ew!"

He shrieked, pulling his hand away from Y/N's mouth.

"She licked me!"

He said wiping his hand on her shirt.

"Don't put your hand over my mouth it's as simple as that."

"Well, there is no telling where your tongue has been."

"Definitely not on your dick."

Stepping between the two, George tried to reach behind me to get to her as she gave him the middle finger.

"Alright alright, stop arguing with everyone. Let's go."

Punz said, scooping Y/N up and throwing her over his shoulder.

Yelping she basically just let it happen.

"Why are you just letting him carry you?"

Karl asked, and I glanced over at him.

"Better than walking."

She strained out, as she was basically upside down.

Karl laughed and shrugged.

---

(Red) "You two live like fucking animals."

Y/N said, looking around the dorm in disgust.

"It's his fault."

Karl pointed, and Punz put his hands up in defense.

"Well, George leaves his shit laying around as well."

Punz said, and George looked at him gobsmacked.

"Sapnap is the one who leaves his food everywhere."

George said shoving Sapnap, who glared in return.

"Don't even think about trying to put the blame on me. I clean up all of your guy's shit."

Dream stated, and Y/N just watched them bicker.

"Actually, Bad does that when he visits."

"I do it too."

He defended.

Clearing her throat, she crossed her arms.

"Can we do something? I'm tired of hearing you guys argue."

"Well, we can watch that one new movie on Netflix."

Punz suggested a devious smirk on his face.

"I swear to God if you're talking abo--"

Punz smacked his hand over George's mouth.

"Shut up." He whispered.

Rolling his eyes, they all migrated over to the sectional couch that was sat in front of their tv.

'That tv is way too big for them.'

She thought, looking at the giant tv that was mounted onto the wall.

"How did you guys even manage to mount it, and have everyone in one dorm. I thought it was two max?"

She questioned, and Karl cleared his throat.

"My dad paid."

That was all he said.

"Daddy's money."

She muttered under her breath, shaking her head.

---

(Blue) "You're fucking joking. You chose the new 365 days movie?"

"Yes, I did."

"Yes, he did."

Two voices spoke up at the same time.

Punz and Y/N.

Rolling my eyes, I sit the snack bowl down on the table and got comfortable in my seat.

Hearing my phone vibrate, along with everyone else's Y/N looked around curiously.

Seeing that Sapnap had texted the group chat, my eyes widened at the message.

"Sorry coach texted the chat about practice."

Dream easily lied.

Fuckboy 2.1 (Orange)I had a wet daydream about Y/N

Simp (Purple)You what?

Fuckboy 2.0 (Yellow)I'm not shocked at all.

Dom Daddy. (Green)You decided to tell us now when she is here? And during this movie? What the hell Sap.

Actually Dumb (Blue)Was this when you took forever to get the "key"

Fuckboy 2.1 (Orange)1. Had a wet daydream about Y/N right in front of her, 2. Fuck off Punz, 3. Yes, I did, 4. Yes shut the fuck up.

"Are you guys going to just be texting the entire time?"

Y/N asked, sounding bored out of her mind.

"Someone's being bratty."

Dream said, and Y/N somewhat froze at the tone.

"Shut up."

"Make me."

"Fuck off."

"Only if I'm fucking you."

"Guys shut the hell up."

Sapnap looked between them all, and it was very obvious there was tension in the room. Whether it was awkward, angry, or even sexual. The sexual stood out the most, due to the movie that was on, the minor conversation that they had, and Dream's comment.

I slowly let my eyes scan Y/N, she seemed somewhat interested in the movie. But it was very obvious she was frustrated, as she kept rubbing her thighs together to cause friction.

Moving closer to her, I smirk taking notice that they were now all intrigued in the movie as another sex scene came on.

"Frustrated?"

I whispered.

Y/N's face instantly reddened, and it looked like she was internally thankful for the darkroom from the blackout curtains and every single light off.

"Yeah, now fuck off."

She said, and I rolled my eyes.

"I can help you."

This caught her attention.

"Help me?"

She whispered, clearly clueless.

"Yes, help."

"In front of everyone? They'd hear."

She muttered, looking around at everyone.

"Even more fun."

"What are you two whispering about?"

Karl asked, smirking at Y/N's flustered state.

"Y/N here is frustrated and needs help."

"Is that so Y/N? Do you need help?"

Y/N could only let out an inaudible whimper as a reply.

"Words. Use your words."

Karl said, gripping her thigh, and she nearly moaned at the touch.

'Was she really this touch deprived? Damn.'

"Yes." She replied sharply.

"Good girl."

I praised, "Hey guys, Y/N isn't feeling too well so me and Karl are gonna take her to the bedroom and make sure she is well rested."

Karl got up, picking Y/N up who hazily held onto him from the touch.

"Oh, alright."

Dream spoke up, his voice full of suspension.

Walking behind the two, I watched Y/N slightly grind herself onto Karl who only scolded her which led to her pouting.

Pushing open the door for them, Karl basically threw her on the bed, causing her to yelp.

As Karl and I watched her as if she were our food and we were her prey, she squirmed under our gaze.

"Strip."

I said huskily, and she slowly but surely started stripping off her clothes.

We watched with eager eyes, taking in her bare body.

God, she was perfect.

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(Green) "You do realize they took her up there to fuck her, right?"

I said, and the two looked over at me shocked.

As if we talked through telepathy we all bolted up and ran up the stairs.

Barging into the room, I instantly groaned at the sight. Y/N laid there, Karl's dick in her mouth as George ate her like she was his last meal.

Y/N looked over at us with hazy eyes, that were slightly glossy due to her tears from gagging on Karl's dick.

Her whines and whimpers were muffled from Karl's dick, and she looked so needy.

Walking over I instantly fondled her boobs which caused her to arch her back up into my touch.

Leaning down, I took her left nipple into my mouth sucking on it.

One of her hands broke free from George's hair, now tangling in mine.

Punz and Sapnap seemed to have knocked themselves out of whatever trance they were in and got on the bed.

Looking up slightly, Punz had her other nipple in his mouth as Sapnap was going to town on her clit as George fingered her.

Her moans and cries were still muffled from Karl's dick, he wasn't even moving, nor was she.

He's cockwarming her.

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(Red) Y/N was feeling herself cum for the third time, her moans drowned out as Karl's dick nestled in her throat. Groaning out, Karl tipped his head back as he felt the vibrations of her moans going through his dick.

Soon, he slightly twitched, as he let out a guttural moan releasing his cum in her throat and mouth.

Y/N choked a bit, swallowing all that she could the rest sliding down her chin.

Karl pulled out of her mouth with a pop, as he cooed down at her. Her makeup was ruined, her eyes bloodshot, and her hair now a mess.

Everyone pulled away from her, allowing her to catch her breath.

"So pretty."

Punz whispered, tracing his fingers down her body, loving the way her body erupted into goosebumps at his touch.

"You look so pretty like this."

George spoke up, her juices coating his lips from his prior events of eating her out.

She looked up at them through her eyelashes, batting them tiredly.

"You didn't think we were done did you?"

Dream asked, sharing a smirk with Sapnap, who traced all the hickeys adorning her skin.

It was noticeable who was who's.

Dream's were huge with teeth marks, George's was sloppy looking as if he were eager to leave marks on her, Sapnap's were much more hidden on the inside of her thighs as he was more gentle with her, Punz's were in the more evident areas: collarbone, jawline, and her hips, and Karl's were all over her neck.

Now it was known between the jocks that they all had their own kinks, which they were soon going to make sure she was comfortable with.

"Y/N look at me."

Karl said, and she slowly looked up at him, innocence in her eyes.

"Are you a virgin pretty girl?"

He asked ready to get rid of the elephant in the room.

Everyone looked at her expectantly.

Squirming under their gaze, she felt her stomach erupt in butterflies.

Slowly nodding her head, she looked away shyly.

Everyone's breath caught in their throats, all of them sharing a look: jealousy.

All because they knew one of them was going to be the one to take her virginity away.

"Who do you want to take it?"

Sapnap asked, sharing glances with everyone.

Y/N looked around, raising up into a sitting position. She nervously picked at her nails, shrugging.

Dream chuckled dryly at this, gripped her throat, and grabbed her hair to make her look up at him.

"You need to choose cupcake. Or else we're gonna fight over it."

He warned her, and she looked up at him with blown-out pupils.

"Sapnap."

That was all she said, and Sapnap almost yelled out in celebration.

"Before that happens, we'd like to do much more to you."

Punz licked his lips as he spoke, and Y/N felt herself getting wet at the thought.

Before she could do anything, Dream slammed her down by her throat smirking down at her.

"We want to know boundaries, we all have variations of kinks. Let us know when to stop. Choose a safe word."

He explained, his hand moving from her throat to rest on her cheek.

She slowly nodded, letting his words sink in.

"Uhm... Apple..?"

She said as if she were unsure.

"Okay, and choose another word so we can check up on you to make sure you're okay. This word will let us know you're still able to continue."

Y/N looked up in thought and grinned.

"Five. Since there are five of you."

She said with a small shrug, and Karl grinned.

"That's cute."

He hummed, letting his hand rest on her thigh.

"Now that that's out of the way, my turn."

Karl giggled, feeling excited as everyone backed away to watch.

"I'll be right back."

Before Y/N could question it, the boys all looked at each other knowing exactly what Karl was getting.

It surprised them, as Karl never did this with anyone. Only fantasied, he had told them he'd only do it when he found 'the one'.

Walking back in, Y/N wasn't able to see the object he was holding.

"Karl, are you sure?"

George asked, and he widened his eyes at the look on Karl's face. Pure bliss.

"Alright, are you able to look at blood?"

Karl asked her innocently, and Y/N nodded slowly.

Karl crawled on top of her, smirking showing her the object finally.

Gasping Y/N felt her stomach churn in excitement and arousal.

A knife.

"Word?"

He asked, using the knife to trail down her body making sure not to cut her in the process.

"Five."

Groaning, Karl kissed her hips before bringing the knife to them.

Moving her on her side, he gripped the knife, and carefully marked her skin with a simple, yet sloppy 'KJ'.

Y/N flinched, gripping the closet thing to her, which was Punz's thigh.

Digging her nails into the skin, she hissed at the burning sensation.

Blood trickled down her thigh, and Karl simply used the knife to lap it up.

The others watched, as Karl cleaned her wound, making sure the bleeding stopped.

There was now a visible, "KJ" on her hip and it made Karl giddy.

"Believe it or not cupcake, but Karl is actually a virgin too."

This caught her attention, and she looked back at Karl, who looked like he was about to combust.

"Your turn is up, move."

Punz said, and Karl glared.

"Please Y/N."

Karl pleaded, his voice sounding so desperate and whiny.

Y/N rolled over and grabbed his face slamming her lips onto his.

He could still somewhat taste himself as she slipped her tongue inside his mouth.

Now she knew why he was always so desperate to be around her.

Karl only whimpered against her lips, before she slowly pulled away.

"Please take it, they make fun of me every chance they get. Please I'm sick of it. I need you."

His voice was so whiny, that it went up a couple octaves.

Y/N felt some kind of power over him, she could barely touch him and he'd melt instantly.

"Gotta wait your turn, pretty boy, I'll take your virginity after Sapnap takes mine. Deal?"

She said, purring slightly.

Karl's eyes rolled back at the mere thought and nodded being slightly impatient.

Sapnap took this as a hint and instantly was by her.

"Are you sure about this? Because once I start there is no going back."

He warned, and Y/N slowly nodded her head.

"I'm sure."

That was enough for Sapnap to grab her hips, purposefully digging his nails into the carving in her skin and flipping her over onto her stomach.

Y/N yelped at the pain in her hips, knowing she'd had a bruise from his grip.

"I'm going to be gentle at first."

He reassured her, pressing on her back so it would arch.

Karl watched, mesmerized at the scene unfolding in front of him.

The others only scoffed at how nice Sapnap was playing. They knew he was a dick in bed.

Grabbing his dick, he slapped against her clit every now and then hoping she was prepped enough so it wouldn't hurt as much.

Slowly, he pressed the tip inside and Y/N shuddered, letting a whimper fall out.

Easing into her, he finally bottomed out and Y/N had tears streaming down her face from the mixture of the: burning, the pain from her hymen tearing, his nails digging into the fresh wound, and the pleasure.

After a while, Sapnap rocked his hips and Y/N moaned out, and something inside Sapnap snapped.

All the gentleness was thrown out of the window as he started slamming into her ruthlessly.

Y/N was now a screaming mess, which was cut short as George put two of his fingers inside of her mouth to quiet her down so the neighbors wouldn't hear.

Pulling her hips up a bit, she lurched forward as he hit a certain spot. Sapnap smirked and continued to relentlessly hit that spot over and over again.

"You on the pill?"

He groaned out, sweat falling down his forehead.

Not able to form words, she nodded quickly as her cum milked his cock.

Sapnap groaned loudly as he spilled his seed inside of her, thrusting into her helping them both ride out their highs.

Finally, he pulled out and Y/N fell to the bed breathing heavily.

Sapnap chuckled and softly spanked her ass before gripping it and spreading her cheeks spitting.

Y/N whined at the feeling and looked up at George who now pushed his fingers down her throat to hear her gag.

Smirking in satisfaction after hearing her gag, he pulled his fingers out smearing her saliva onto her own face.

Karl grabbed ahold of her torso and lifted her up onto his lap, and she rested her head against his shoulder already looking fucked out.

"My turn."

He whispered in her ear, as he easily slipped inside of her.

Karl was much bigger than Sapnap, and he reached deeper inside of her in this position.

Karl and Y/N both whimpered at the feeling, and Karl's cheeks flushed red at the sensation.

"Fuck."

Punz said, taking a quick photo of the scene.

Rocking her hips, Y/N started to ride Karl who whimpered and whined underneath her.

Y/N was obviously a moaning mess at this point, and she leaned her head back in ecstasy.

Taking this as an invitation Karl started attacking her neck again, as he whined into her ear.

"M' close.."

He whined out to her, and she nodded in agreement fastening her pace.

"Cum with me pretty boy."

That and the fact that he was mixing his cum with Sapnap's was enough to make him explode inside of her. Y/N shivered at the feeling, quickly milking his dick shortly after.

Putting her hands on his shoulder, she raised up off of him as his and Sapnap's cum leaked down her thighs making a mess.

"Such a messy girl."

She heard before she was grabbed by the throat and slammed back down onto the bed beside Karl.

She instantly knew who it was by the voice and gesture.

"Dream."

She mewled, looking up at him with swollen lips.

He groaned at the sight and smirked.

"Look at how much of a cum slut you are."

He tutted, bringing his hand down and raking some of the mixed cum onto his fingers.

"Open."

He demanded, and Y/N obeyed opening her mouth as he put his fingers in her mouth.

Y/N began to clean off his fingers, enjoying the taste of their cum.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard that you won't be able to fuck the other two. They'll just have to use you as a cum dump."

He growled out, biting her ear harshly.

Y/N's eyes rolled back before Dream rammed into her causing her to let out a choked scream.

He was basically ripping her in half.

Nor did he care to give her time to adjust, he was ramming into her so fast.

"Damn Dream, built up frustration?"

George joked, and Dream ignored him throwing one of her legs over his shoulder and pounding into her, his grip on her throat tightening.

Y/N started clenching down on him, which caused him to falter slightly.

"Keep doing that and this won't last as long as I hoped for."

He warned, and slapped her clit harshly.

Instantly she saw stars, her mouth falling agape as a silent scream came out, pleasure taking over her body.

"Fuck dude, look at her."

Sapnap said, and everyone watched as her face scrunched up.

"Fuck!"

She yelled out hoarsely, as she squirted on Dream.

"Holy shit dude!"

Punz gawked at the sight, and it looked like Dream was nowhere close to being finished.

How he had this much stamina beats them, he was always the first to stop running during practice.

"Poor baby squirted all over me. You're so messy."

He said, slapping her face as he moved his hand down slapping her tit as well.

Y/N was quickly becoming overstimulated and tried to push him away.

Dream gave Karl one look and in an instant, Karl had her hands pried down onto the bed.

"You're going to take it. You asked for it."

He grunted out, feeling himself coming closer to his edge.

Clenching around him again, Dream cursed under his breath as he felt himself cum inside of her.

Riding out his high he made Y/N cum once more, and they both winced at the overstimulation.

Pulling out of her Dream saw his cum leaking out of her, and he glared as he pushed it right back into her with his fingers.

"Who's next?"

Sapnap asked, looking between Punz and George.

"I'd rather fuck her ass than anything."

Punz admitted, and George put his hands up.

"I'm already drained from making myself cum twice at that."

Dream rolled his eyes, and tapped her thigh.

"Are you okay with Punz doing anal with you?"

He asked tentatively, and Y/N slowly nodded not trusting her voice.

"This one will hurt more than losing your actual virginity."

Dream told her, caressing her cheek.

She only whimpered as Punz carefully brought her to the edge of the bed, flipping her back over.

"Go easy on her."

Karl murmured, and Punz rolled his eyes as if that were obvious.

"I'd rather not cause her too much pain."

After hearing this, Dream handed Punz the bottle of lube that was kept in George's room.

Opening the bottle he squirted some onto her, and she whined at the coolness of it.

Rubbing it in, Punz reached forward demanding her to spit.

Lubing up his dick, he slowly entered her giving her a resting spot every now and then.

After minutes of pure pain, he finally bottomed out.

Y/N was gripping onto Sapnap's thighs roughly, which he didn't mind.

Dream sat beside her, rubbing her cheek helping distract her from the pain.

Nodding, Dream smiled slightly.

"Okay, you can move."

He encouraged Punz, and Dream grabbed her hand leading it down her body to her clit to help rub herself.

Moaning out, Punz snapped his hips into hers, and Y/N's eyes closed tightly digging her nails into the other's thighs possibly drawing blood.

"Fuck it's so tight."

Punz muttered, pounding into her at a slow pace.

Karl was leaving kisses down her back, helping her through it while George watched with envy.

It didn't take long for Y/N to cum from Dream's fingers on her clit as her hand had gone back to Sapnap's thigh.

Clenching around nothing, Punz felt the movement and groaned as he filled her ass with his cum.

Pulling out, Y/N fell against the bed and everyone watched her.

"Fuck it. One more."

George said, slipping into her, spreading her legs slightly.

Y/N was already sensitive and not able to move, so she laid flat, allowing George to fuck her.

Looking up at Dream with pleading eyes, he sighed giving in as he tapped her mouth. She opened it eagerly as Dream slid his dick into it.

Allowing her to cockwarm him, George kept his rhythm even and gentle.

Y/N moved her tongue around the shaft of his dick, hallowing her cheeks as she maintained eye contact with Punz.

"Fuck don't look at me like that."

Hearing a guttural groan, George came inside of her and pulled out before he ushered Karl over to look at the mess they all created.

Dream leaned his head back as he came down her throat, and pulled out watching her swallow it all.

"That's so hot."

Sapnap mumbled, and they all got up looking at the mess of a girl.

Everyone took pictures of her, especially of her ass and pussy that were leaking with their cum.

"You look exhausted."

Karl pointed out, and Y/N attempted to laugh.

"I am."

She said, barely above a whisper.

"That sucks because we aren't through with you."

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shubblelive · 1 year

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— STOREROOM

— 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

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."

#karl jacobs x reader #karl jacobs #karl jacobs x y/n #karl jacobs x you #karl jacobs imagine #karl jacobs oneshot #karl jacobs drabble #karl jacobs headcanon #karl jacobs x fem!reader #karl jacobs fanfic

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dreamwasnotaken · 1 year

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bitches broken hearts | karl

BLURB: you and karl had dated for a year, and had recently made the decision to break up. it was mutual, but you were both completely heartbroken. after a month, you decided to go to a small party hosted by some content creators. little did you know, karl jacobs would be attending. you both can’t stop eye-fucking each other the entire time, and somehow you end up in his bed at the end of the night.

tw: nsfw, smut, degradation, power play,,, minors dni!

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stepping into the ginormous house of an unfamiliar content creator, you immediately regretted your decision on tagging along with your friends. you weren’t much for parties, especially when you were still heartbroken from your recent break up.

it was dark, with dim red LED lights illuminating the entirety of the house. loud trap music boomed from an expensive sounding speaker, and even though the house was huge, it was packed full of people.

“i’m gonna go get something to drink!” your best friend tina squealed, turning towards you. she immediately picked up on how out of place you were feeling. “c’mon, y/n! please have fun with me tonight.” she begged.

“i will.” you gave a small smile, lying straight through your teeth. she grabbed your hand, and led you to a table full of alcoholic beverages in the kitchen.

pouring yourself a drink, you lifted your eyes up from your task only to spot a very familiar brown-haired boy sat on a couch in the living room. he was laughing with the people around him, until he turned his head and his eyes met yours.

a pang of sorrow washed through your body, but neither of you looked away. karl’s smile faded, and he suddenly looked upset. you wondered if he could tell you were hurting. you hadn’t seen him for a month since the two of you had broken up, and finally seeing him again in person was enough for tears to well up in your eyes.

“y/n!” tina yelled, lightly tapping your shoulder. it was obvious she noticed the encounter. the action caused you to be the one to break eye contact with karl first. “come on, take a shot with me and let’s dance.” she smiles widely at you.

“yeah, let’s do that.” you agreed. you needed anything to take your mind off of him, and drinking seemed like the perfect activity.

about four shots later, you were definitely drunk. you were such a lightweight that even just two shots could knock you on your ass, so four was brutal.

you and tina had been dancing in the living room karl had once been sat in, but now, his seat on the couch was empty.

“i’m so glad you came with me tonight.” tina was slurring her words, quite obviously as drunk as you were.

“yeah, me t-”

and there he was again. as if on cue, karl entered the room with nick, and your jaw almost dropped.

he was dressed in black jeans and a black button-up; it was so basic, but it had always been your favorite outfit of his.

you wondered if he remembered that.

you were still dancing with tina as his head suddenly snapped in your direction, as if he was on the lookout for you. your eyes met with his once again, and he eyed you up and down, almost seductively.

the amount of alcohol in your body faded your sadness from earlier, allowing you to smile at the boy. his cheeks instantly flushed red, but he smiled back. he looked so good.

“hey!” tina cupped your face with her hands, turning your head towards hers. “knock that off!” she yelled over the music. she grabbed you by your hands and continued dancing, twirling and moving around you, spinning you with her to the music. this only earned a giggle from you.

as you continued dancing, you spotted karl taking a seat in the same spot out of the corner of your eye.

and then it happened again.

you turned your head to face him, but this time he was already staring at you. he was sat with his legs wide open, leaning back on the couch, and the sight almost sent you into a frenzy. you took your bottom lip into your mouth as you eyed him up and down. when your eyes reach his again, he’s still making direct contact.

giggling to yourself, you put your attention back on tina. one of your favorite party songs started playing over the speakers, and you and tina looked at each other and squealed. you start dancing up against her seductively, wondering if this would catch karl’s attention.

and to no surprise, it did. tina spun you around, so you were now facing him. you could feel his eyes glued to you, as if he couldn’t look away no matter what. he eyed you up and down once again, and nervously ran his fingers through his fluffy brown hair.

you took this as an opportunity to give him the biggest fuck-me eyes you’ve ever given anyone. you tilted your head downwards, and didn’t look away from him as you continued dancing.

that is until your vision began to spin, and you suddenly felt like you had to throw up.

“i’ll be right back.” you mumbled, but tina had already found other people to dance with. you hurried your way out of the living room, direly searching for the nearest bathroom.

the one downstairs was occupied, so you decided to make your way upstairs. you knew upstairs was usually off-limits, but you weren’t about to throw up at someone’s house you barely even knew.

once to the bathroom, you locked the door and took a seat next to the toilet.

agonizing minutes passed, with your stomach churning and twisting. to your luck though, you didn’t end up throwing up. you stood up and collected yourself, heading towards the door.

you opened it, only to be greeted with the one and only, karl jacobs.

“oh- hi.” you said, eyes wide open.

“why are you doing that?” was all the boy said, staring at you intensely. he looked down on you, him being much taller. it was a little intimidating.

“what are you talking about?” you slurred, quite obviously playing dumb. you knew what you had been doing the entire night; practically begging this man to fuck you with only your eyes.

“don’t play stupid.” he said sternly, taking a few steps closer to you. you were only inches away from him, and all you could think about was how good he smelt and how much he towered over you.

and how badly you wanted him to fuck you, right then and there.

“you’re making this very hard for me, y/n.” he said in almost a whisper-like tone.

“making what hard?” you questioned innocently. you thought karl was going to say something along the lines of how this is making the breakup hurt worse, or something like that. but what he said next left you speechless.

“making it hard for me to not fuck you,” he breathed, looking your body up and down. “you look incredible.”

“i-i need to go find tina.” was all you could muster up, and you began to push past him.

that is, until your wrist was suddenly locked in his hand, and he lightly tugged you back into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you. he pushed you against the door, his body pressing onto yours.

“tell me you don’t want this, and i’ll go.” he spoke quietly, his right hand embracing your cheek. the whole encounter made you giddy with excitement.

“don’t go.” you said, quite flustered.

karl smiled down at you, and that’s when he leaned in to kiss you. your lips met, and it felt like ecstasy running through your veins. his lips were cold against yours, and you could taste the alcohol on his tongue.

your lips both moved together in unison, his kiss slowly picking up the speed almost aggressively.

“fuck...” he mumbled as he slowly pulled away. you wrapped your arms around his neck, and his hands found your hips, gripping them tightly. you looked up at the boy with nothing but intimacy in your eyes.

his mouth met yours once again, but this time his tongue ran across your bottom lip, and into your mouth.you let out a small moan, and your tongues fought a little, but it was all over once he wrapped one of his large hands around your neck, squeezing lightly.

this earned a drawn-out whimper-like moan from you, and you could tell karl enjoyed this.

“you like that, yeah?” he breathed as his lips found their way to your neck. “you like when i touch you like that?”

“mhm, i do.” was all you managed as he began sucking lightly on the nape of your neck. as he did so, it caused a string of moans to escape your lips. he suddenly started sucking harder with each noise that came from you, and you knew this was going to be leaving some marks in the morning.

“you’re so soft,” he said as he took a pause from pleasuring you. his hand that was once on your neck made its way down to your jeans. he looked at you with pleading eyes, and all you did was nod frantically. “you’re so good, y/n.”

hearing him say your name sent shivers down your spine.

pulling your pants and underwear to the side, karl slipped two fingers into your extremely wet region. the action made your breath hitch, then came a loud whine. he began pumping slowly, picking up the pace after every pump. his hands felt so good inside of you, and you needed more.

“p-please karl,” you begged. “i need you.”

“yeah?” he questioned, his free hand wrapping around your neck once again and pushing you hard into the door. “you think you can just tease me all night and get away with it, princess?” he taunted.

his fingers were going in and out of you so quick now, so deep.

“answer me,” he growled in your ear, tightening his grip around your neck. this only turned you on so much more. “now.”

you loved this side of karl. of course, he was always such a sweetheart. but when you told him you liked things rough when you were dating, you never could imagine him doing anything like this.

“no,” you choked out. you could feel yourself coming close to finishing beneath him. “i’m sorry.”

“yeah, i’m gonna fucking make you sorry.”

with that, your stomach began to feel like it was floating. you were so close to hitting your climax, until karl pulled his fingers out and quickly began to unbuckle his belt.

once his large, long member was out, it didn’t take long for him to slip your shirt off and unclasp your bra, tossing it to the side. your mouth gasped at the sight. it wasn’t anything you hadn’t seen before, but each time was still a shock. you knew you were in for it tonight.

“god y/n, you are so fucking gorgeous.” karl said and he eyed your naked body up and down. this earned a small giggle from you.

karl grabbed you by your neck, and brought you over to the bathroom counter. he bent you over, the coldness of the counter sending chills through your entire body.

“you’re gonna watch daddy fuck the absolute shit out of you.” karl smirked as he positioned himself behind you, lining himself up with your cunt. “how does that sound?”

“please, karl. please just fuck me.” you practically begged, pushing your ass out towards his dick.

“i asked you,” he paused, grabbing your hair and pulling it until you were looking in the mirror. you made intense eye contact with him in the reflection. “how does that sound?”

“it sounds good daddy.” you breathed out helplessly.

and with that, karl inserted himself in you and you both let yourselves moan out in pleasure. karl’s moans were the sexiest thing you have ever heard, and he knew that you liked it. he thrusted into you slowly, but hard. pure pleasure soared up and down your entire body, needing more. you watched intently in the mirror as he continued to fuck you, as did he.

“fuuuck...” the boy whined, letting go of your hair and grabbing onto your hips. he picked up the pace, and was fucking you harder than he ever had before. he slipped in and out of your wet cunt with such ease, and groaned almost every time he did so. you could feel his heavy breathing on your back as you gripped onto the counter in front of you.

“i-i’m gonna finish karl, i’m so close.” you whined, earning a cocky grin from him in the mirror. he pounded into you a few more times, before you both came undone on one another. you could feel him filling you up with his cum, and this made your entire body explode in pleasure and dopamine. his body shook on top of yours as he moaned along with his orgasm.

“oh my god,” you mumbled as you felt karl’s body leave yours, leaving you cold. “karl...” you trailed.

“shh,” he cooed, lifting you up from the counter and spinning you around. he pressed his bare body onto yours, pulling you into a hug. he snaked his arms around your waist, and you wrapped yours around his neck. he pulled you closer to his chest, and you two just stayed like that. “i’m right here.” he reassured.

karl knew aftercare was a very important thing to you when it came to sex, and he must’ve thought you were becoming emotional.

“let me take care of you?” he questioned as he pulled away, quickly slipping his black jeans back on.

“mhm.” was all you whimpered, your body still shaking from what had just occured. karl opened a nearby closet, and pulled out a clean towel. he took his time cleaning you up, constantly telling you how beautiful and perfect you were as he did so. he picked up your shirt as you crossed you arms, still bare.

karl slipped your shirt back on you, and then slipped your pants over your legs. once finished, you couldn’t help but pull him back in for another hug.

“i missed you so much, y/n.” karl said into your shoulder as he rubbed circles around your back. his arms felt safe, like home.

“i missed you so much karl, you have no idea.” you breathed into his shoulder, letting out a sigh of relief.

“come home with me tonight? nick will drive us,” he asked, pulling away from you and cupping your face in his hands, just like tina had done earlier. before you had the chance to respond, karl passionately pushed his lips onto yours. he kissed you deep, his thumb running circles around your check. “please?”

“yeah, i’ll come home with you karl.” you said as you pulled away, smiling with glee.

“i’m never gonna let you go again,” he smiled as he grabbed your hand and led you to the door. “you are mine.”

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gizmo-writes · 1 year

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illicit affairs | karl jacobs

"and you know damn well

for you, I would ruin myself"

The second the words left Sapnaps mouth, his heart shattered. He had to watch you leave and worse of all.. he saw you leave with Wilbur. He had no right to be angry with you, he knew that. But the only thought that went through his head was that you were cheating, that you were cheating with Wilbur. And that, that broke him. But nothing made him angrier than looking over at sapnap, his best friend, who had just betrayed him. "What the fuck?!" He yelled as he stood up. The party was quiet, all eyes on them. "They needed to know!" Sapnap called back. "And i would've told them! You ruined everything!" Karl yelled. "You ruined it the second you slept with me!" Sapnap yelled back. "You-" Karl started but he had nothing to say. Sapnap was right. He ruined it.

Karl stormed past Sapnap, going out the door to see if you were still there but you were gone. Gone with fucking Wilbur. Karl was furious, slamming his hand into the wall. "Karl, calm down," Sapnap said as he opened the door. "Calm down? You want me to calm down! The live of my life just left with Wilbur and we all know wilbur! The tall good looking musician!" Karl couldn't stop yelling he was so angry. "So what? Karl I don't understand! You slept with me, stayed with me a whole week! And now you act like nothing happened! You just- you acted like we never happened. We happened karl and it was- I love you!" Sapnap didn't know how to explain it further so he just blurted it out. And if that didn't get through Karls thick skull then he wasn't sure what to do. "You love me?" Karl asked. "Yes! Why else would I have fucking slept with you? Let you stay with me? Why?!" Sapnap said throwing his hands up in defeat.

Karl didn't know what to say. His best friend just confessed his feelings for him and now you were long gone with Wilbur. Karl had so many feelings, so many thoughts, he was falling apart and didn't know what to say. "You don't have to say anything," Sapnap sighed, "I see- I guess- I didn't mean to ruin everything. I didn't want to hurt you. They just needed to know. But I won't- i won't stop you from getting back with them. I won't be in the way anymore. Okay?" Sapnap explained, sighing. "Sapnap?" Karl looked down at the ground. "What Karl?" Sapnap asked. "Can you just stay.. tonight? They're not coming back.. not tonight." Karl said. "I'll do anything for you Karl," Sapnap said. And it wasn't a lie, is karl asked sapnap to lay down his life for him then he sure as hell would. He knew it was wrong to stay though.. but he couldn't let go of karl, he couldn't let go of the love for him. Karl knew it was wrong to ask him to stay too, especially when he didn't know his own feelings but he couldn't bare to be alone, not tonight at least. And he knew.. he knew sapnap would stay.

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justdsmp1 · 1 year

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⋆ 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁

Pairing(s): Karl Jacobs x Reader

Pronouns: None used

About: You make Karl lose track of what he was saying.

Word count: 463

Masterlist

You were staying over your boyfriend,Karl's house.He was streaming and talking to his friends.I was down the hall taking a shower getting ready to go to bed as it was almost 11pm and I had to be up early the next morning for work.I press shuffle on my playlist,Daddy Issues playing in the background as I turn on the shower to just the right temperature and get in.I use the body wash I leave here and also wash my hair after about 5 more minutes of singing and warming up

I get dressed in the bathroom as Karl is currently streaming in his room,I put on some shorts and one of Karl's hoodies,my favourite one to be exact.I then walk downstairs to take my medication and get myself a drink to last me the night but it won't exactly last me the night since I end up drinking it all before even going to bed.I grab my phone off the counter and checking out Karl's stream and see what he's up to,he's currently on Jack box.I smile at how happy he is and how he laughs.

I walk up the stairs and slowly open the door to his room,Karl when you walk into your shared room just like that as he caught sight of you he loses track in what he is saying

"Hey Love"I greet

"Karl you there?"George asks,confused by why Karl wasn't responding

"Karl?"Sapnap says,just as confused as George

"Sorry lost track of what I was saying"Karl replies,looking at his screen then back at me.

"Y/n walked into the room I'm guessing"Sapnap teases.Karl blushed.

"You look so perfect in my hoodie"Karl says,in awe.I blush at his words while his friends tease him for being a simp.I smile at him before getting into bed.I'm laying on my side staring at him as he continues to play with his friends

He hops off his PC about 10 minutes later and gets into bed with me,excited for cuddles.He pulls me close to him and kisses my nose and I smile at how lucky I am.He's too perfect for this world.I snuggle into his chest,I've never got nightmares anymore due to Karl just being there.I was no longer scared of going to sleep.My eyes felt droopy until I heard a noise downstairs and I sat up quickly,Karl looked concerned as to why you shot up like that

"What's wrong Sweetheart?"Karl asks you.

"I thought I heard something downstairs,I must be imagining things"I say,deep in thought about it.

"Come on,snuggle back in,you got a big day at work tomorrow at the office"Karl tells me,opening his arms for me to roll into.I lay down and roll into his arms and settle back down and just like that I fell asleep in the love of my life's arms.Life is amazing.

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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

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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mcyt-peach · 2 years

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of water buckets and warm sweaters

*:･ﾟ summary: being the target of Tommy's prank leaves you drenched and relying on your coworker for dry clothes

*:･ﾟ pairing: cc!karl x gn!reader

*:･ﾟ warnings: swearing, Tommy being Tommy, reader uses they/them pronouns

*:･ﾟ note: I think this was the official first piece I wrote for this series and as such it has a special place in my heart thank you so much for the love and support I've received for this series I couldn't be happier with the way it turned out

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You'll admit, maybe it was foolish to expect a day at the SMP Honey Company to be anything less than chaotic. Still, the last thing you expected when walking into the store was to be drenched with freezing water from above.

"TOMMY" you yell after the giggling boy as he scampered out of the store. "Seriously? A bucket of water on the door, what are you twelve?"

Your angry mutterings are stopped by the sound of the back door opening, as you watch Karl walk through, clad in his work shirt.

When he sees you, his eyes widen slightly. He looked between your soaking form and the bucket at your feet until a smile spread across his face.

"Don't! Karl Jacobs, don't you dare laugh at my suffering!" You spoke in a playfully exasperated tone.

Despite your begging, he still erupted into a fit of giggles, only calming down to apologize. "Tommy?" he guessed.

"I swear I'm gonna have to get someone to teach him a lesson one day." You grumble, hanging your head in defeat.

"Well I'm not sure I can beat him up without getting fired," he spoke, "but I can get you a dry uniform!"

"Really?! Karl you're the best!" Before you could throw yourself onto him, Karl shyly caught your arms mid air.

He grinned down at you, "Maybe wait until you're not sopping wet to hug me?"

You sheepishly removed your arms from Karl's grasp and made your way to the employee bathrooms while Karl went to his car.

After a few minutes of trying and failing to dry yourself off with the paper towels in the bathroom, you hear a tentative knock on the door. Karl seemed hesitant to speak, but began after you called his name.

"Y/n I'm really sorry, I swore I had an extra work shirt in my car but I couldn't find it." His defeated voice sounded muffled through the door.

Shit. What were you going to do? Sure, your pants had survived Tommy's prank, but you couldn't work in a drenched shirt. You couldn't bail on your shift either. Only you and Karl had been scheduled for the whole day and you couldn't leave him to fend for himself.

A deep breath came from beyond the door. "But I have something else that might work." Slowly, the door cracked open and Karl's hand slipped through, holding a colorful bundle. "Of course, you don't have to if it makes you uncomfortable. I totally get it if you..." His nervous rambling only paused once he felt your fingers brush against his while you grabbed the soft bundle.

"Thank you." Your voice came out quieter than you had expected.

When you unwrapped the package, your suspicions were confirmed. One of Karl's signature sweaters rested in your hands and you felt your face lift into a smile before you could catch yourself.

Moments later, you pushed open the door to see Karl staring at his shoes. When he looked up, his face erupted into a bright blush, eyes wide and mouth open.

You giggled at his expression and held up the fabric that pooled around your arms. "I think it's a little big." You supplied, when he failed to speak. "Mind helping me roll up the sleeves?"

Without a word, he slowly and carefully rolled the fabric towards your wrists. His touch was light, like you would slip away if he made a sudden move.

When he finished, he struggled to meet your eyes before mumbling something you couldn't catch.

"Huh?"

"I said, you can hug me now." The smile evident in his tone, despite hiding his face from you.

His arms were firm but gentle, warm and encompassing around your frame. You smiled into his shoulder, reveling in his touch.

A cough sounded out behind you, causing both of you to jump apart from each other.

"I hate to ruin the moment, but your shift started 10 minutes ago." Phil stood with his arms crossed and an amused smile on his face.

Right. Back to work.

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dreams-hands · 2 years

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Hello :)

Hey guys! I thought I might introduce myself as I am a bit new to writing for the DSMP fandom.

First things first let’s break it down:

- I go by N and use She/Her pronouns

- I’m 24 years old and currently live on the east coast.

Second, Who do I write for?

-Any DSMP member

-Truthfully if you have anyone to request I would probably write it but I will not write for any minors or minor characters.

Third, What’s off-limits?

-I love to write smut but I can do some fluffy pieces if requested as such.

-I will write just about anything but I do have some boundaries.

- I will not write the following; Rape, Incest, Age gaps (Minor Specific),

Overall we are gonna have a good time and write some fun stuff.

feel free to send me a message or a request and i will hop right on it.

(requests can be anonymous just send me an emoji you want to be identified as)

--N

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basilly · 2 years

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dad ! pt 2 || mcyts x reader

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ summary: what they would post with their children | pt 1 here!

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ includes: dream, sapnap, karl, quackity, george, + wilbur !

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ pronouns: none mentioned

dream: "pattycake is going well"

george: "totally didn't almost drop him"

sapnap: "can't wait to show them the rest of the world"

quackity: "hands full"

karl: "can't wait for one of my own"

wilbur: "showing him how it feels to be tall"

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tredderwrite · 2 years

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Bad hair day? ~ Karl Jacobs

Word count: 1.6k

Pairing: cc!Karl Jacobs / gn!reader

Warnings: swearing?? (used once near the end)

a/n: I wanna thank you all so much for the support lately, we will go right back to Techno brainrot after this little story ^-^ !!

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“What are we going for length-wise?”

The sweet woman stood before you as you sat in your designated salon chair, debating how long you should keep the hair falling on your face, finally ready for a change, something you’ve wanted for a while now.

Your mind kept up a vicious argument against itself, preventing you from making the decision, letting a frown rest on ur face; you turned towards the expert, telling her what you thought,

“ Surprise me, honestly, do what you think will be the most fun for you.”

Her eyes widened, her face immediately lighting up at your proposition, and she proceeded to agree, but not before making sure you’d be alright with it. Of course, you were, if you couldn’t make the decision why not just make someone else do it for you right?

Well…

The chair spun in the mirror but not faster than your head when you saw yourself again, a strange anxiety-induced tunnel vision feeling as you stared at the outcome. You didn’t have the right to be angry, every action had its consequence and you put yourself in this situation. Objectively, nothing wrong happened, the hair wasn’t bad, and nobody would have a negative thought about it at first glance, but of course, that wasn’t what you saw, immediately focused on every single mishap happening on your head right now. It wasn’t what you imagined, the only thing that kept you calm was acknowledging the fact that you wanted to be surprised, not able to fully let it go as it was your fault, how were you to know extra layered hair was the most fun a hairdresser can have.

Immediately switching to a smile you turned your head from side to side a few times, secretly judging it all, at the very least it was the color you wanted.

“What do you think?” she asked, so innocent and hopeful you didn’t have the heart to actually tell her what you truly felt.

“Wow,” your brain was scrambling to complete a sentence that wouldn’t hurt any feelings, you ran a hand through your hair, “I love it, it's so… Unique.” Your teeth clenched within ur smile at your last word, as if to barricade the actual feelings you had towards her work at the moment.

A few last words were said in the time it took to pay for the service and make your way back home. You closed the door to your car slowly, letting out a deep breath, your best attempt to keep your emotions at bay. Slamming your hands on the steering wheel you began your drive, keeping a firm grip on it the whole way home.

The key turned toward your right as you quickly made your way inside the moment you unlocked, taking notice of a few changes since you left. For one, there was an extra pair of vans neatly put away right before the hall, and a colorful sweater accompanied by a pair of keys on the hangers; he was home. Your mood shifted, the previous experience already fading when you thought about the time you had to spend with him, the joy bubbling up in your chest.

The living room was vacant, and the kitchen looked so too, your mind leading your body in various directions around the house before finding any other traces he could’ve left.

You climbed up the stairs, right into the first room you saw, your bedroom, twisting the doorknob to get a peek inside. There he was, seated with his legs crossed over in the very middle of the bed, finishing up a text to whomever he was talking to, waiting for his delayed reaction to you walking in.

He peaked his head up after a minute or so, eyes fully scanning you in the process all the way from the floor and to your hair, your … hair…

It took him a second before he realized, though he immediately noticed he couldn’t put his finger on it to save his life, that was until he remembered where you’d been the entire afternoon, thinking about the note you had left for him right before you left for your appointment, leaving him to walk in on an empty house with no trace of you until he checked the kitchen.

Eyes wide and mouth wide open he shot up from his seat, stumbling forward when his feet hit the floor, racing to close the room-long distance as fast as possible.

“Your hair!!” he shouted, a smile immediately spread across his face, looking at you like a kid who had just opened their Christmas present.

Scoffing at his words you ran a hand through your hair, the last thing you needed was to be made aware of how bad you must look right now. “Yeah,” you said with a frown, your eyes scanned the floor as you tried to shake the conversation off, avoiding all reminders of your unhappy little accident. Catching on with your behavior he immediately dropped the subject, seeing how a question or two might affect you negatively since you didn’t seem to love the new look all that much.

To him, it looked gorgeous, he thought it fit you perfectly but he wasn’t willing to say anything if you yourself didn’t bring it up.

You locked eyes, surging forward and straight into the soft fabric of his shirt, wrapping your arms around him tightly, a deep breath found itself in and out of your lungs. He returned the favor, resting his over your shoulders, you felt a small peck placed on the top of your head.

“You wanna sit down? We can watch something?” he lifted his head off yours, now replaced by his hand softly patting down your hair. You didn’t say anything only nodding a yes against his chest, he took both your hands in his, sitting down, his back against the headboard as the rest of his body fell before him. His arms were wide open, inviting you in, and you accepted, slinging one leg over his torso as your head rested right below his collarbone.

“Do you want to pick anything?” he asked again, receiving a different movement this time, you didn’t feel like making any decisions, hoping at least he would know what you’d like, so your head shook in a quick no, pushing further into him.

He put the remote down, observing you for a moment, trying to see if you’d even notice when he didn’t play anything, the Netflix home screen showcasing a preview of whatever current show was most popular with the viewers. You did, questioning the prolonged silence, lasting longer than the usual loading screen time would, lifting your head up in curiosity, turning toward the TV.

His eyes followed the movement, finally getting you aware of your surroundings, hoping you were now ready to talk to him.

“What are you doing?” you spoke up, the first sentence you had exchanged with him that day.

“Talk to me,” he began, sitting up further to look at you straight on, “I know something’s going on.” his voice sounded concerned, almost apologetic but the lift in his eyebrows let you know he already knew what you would say, only waiting for you to confide in him with it.

You began to detail every single thing that had happened since you left, telling him all about the disaster that followed you once you left the house. He never once interrupted, letting you rant on about how much you hated your afternoon. When you were done he took a minute to process your words, feeling his eyes on you the whole time, but he said nothing, pulling you back down to your previous position, changing the topic to try and help take your mind off all that and only focus on your current state.

Some would say it was dumb, pointless conversation, but to you it was your savior, silently thanking him for trying so hard to cheer you up, talking about anything that came to mind, the chatting built off of every topic, progressing further with no intention to stop, one of the things you loved most about him was the ability to talk for hours no matter the topic.

“You know, I liked that note on the fridge thing, like some messed up game of slenderman.”

He brought up the witty move you pulled on him, finding it quite endearing. But you took notice of his words, deciding to play along with him.

“ Wait are you saying The Fucking Slenderman himself isn’t messed up enough for you?”

You laughed, craning your neck forward you tilted your head at him, an expression of amused disbelief danced across your features delicately.

“ No that’s not-” he paused, cutting himself off, unable to explain why he said what he did, “well …” he paused again, processing what to say next, when a cunning smile spread across his cheeks “he's kinda cute,” he said, at last, shrugging as if to indicate that was common knowledge, waiting for your reaction.

“Karl…” you looked at him, eyes now half-lidded as you held back a smile, trying to hold off on showing him he won. But to no avail, he noticed, laughing at your confusion as you shook your head at him, laughing along at the lengths he would go to make you laugh.

The rest of the evening was spent like that, continuing into multiple detailed discussions, everything from games he had found for you to play together all the way to plans for the following days, any negative emotions you had earlier now slipping away, thankful you had someone like him by your side.

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