#karl jacobs ff

[dteamain]

i don't like this weird atmosphere where you have to viciously hate someone just bc you dislike them and if you don't people just assume you like them and everything they have ever done 

[xomoosexo]

karl jacobs IS THE ENEMY and he needs to realize that he can't exclude dteam from each other, they're a package deal. he needs to let them free ffs. at this point he just brings more and more pain and he's souring the good memories they had with him like wtf is he doing ????

guys he needs that connection to promo his new tails stream series 😰

[hearts4simpxarg]

my intro :3!! (cuz idk)

im moss/karl/kurt! im newish to Tumblr! im also a beginner artist

interests: mc, ddlc, dsmp, sharks, animals in general, science/biology, sootbur, the internet, vocaloid, fnaf

hobbies: talking, reading, writing, art, blogging, making friends, coding, making kandi, listening to music

lil more abt me: im autistic, a system, im a agender polyamorous abro! i use any pronouns including: ze/zir/xe/xem/pup/pupself/void/voidself!! im a minor!

i dye my hair a lot! rn its blue and green! i prefer using emoticons over emojis! im a hopeless romantic-

my favorite types of music are indie, alt, rock, scene and hyperpop!! my favorite song is called femvoy hooters by pussy control (its rlly good even tho it sounds like a joke song)

i rlly enjoy learning abt sea life! my favorite band ever is nirvana or the cure! i apologize a lot! if you wanna find me on anything my user is hearts4simpxarg on everything! Ao3, wattpad, dc, twt, yt, tt etc...

i write ffs and my favorite cc's are wilbur soot, karl jacobs, kwite and tuv!! i rlly like monster energy and kin c!karl jacobs!! the whole karl name thing doesn't have much to do w karl jacobs! i used to go by carl but i found out abt karl and was like 'imma start using a k instead cuz its cooler'

nice to meet u and have a good day/night :3!!!

[vneuns]

netflix and chaos

𐃆𓂃﹒˚˖ pairing : karl jacobs x gn!reader

𐃆𓂃﹒˚˖ warnings : cursing

𐃆𓂃﹒˚˖ word count : 0.5k

𐃆𓂃﹒˚˖ a/n: First day of Feral week 😩 gotta start off with our babes karl and come nice domestic fluff before stuff starts hitting close to home. 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

and ofc as always follows , reblogs , likes and commentary are enjoyed and deeply encouraged <3

feral week

Movie or show?” Karl questioned from the living room the sound from the tv being heard loudly as he flicked back and forth between the various options on netflix. “Uhh I dunno whatever you wanna watch.” You replied grabbing the clear plastic off the popcorn and setting it in the microwave, pressing a button and going to the fridge to grab two monsters for you and Karl.

“That’s not helpful at all, you know how indecisive I am.” You rolled your eyes picking up the large bowl with different sour and non sour gummy treats mixed together as well as the cold monsters from off the counter and going to accompany your boyfriend.

The brunette seated on the couch smiled when you sat down next to him with his favorite snacks and drink. “I was going to put on something scary but I decided against it since it’s like almost one am.”

He chuckled, taking the large bowl from you and placing the monster you had handed him off to his side allowing you to sit down and take the remote from his lap.

“Victorious?” The show had been on netflix for about a month but you and Karl never got around to watching it for the sole fact that you were always busy. Kar’ nodded plucking a red and blue trolli gummy worm from the large light blue bowl.

The theme song to the nickelodeon show began to play as you made yourself comfortable resting your head on the boys shoulder.

Your favorite days were ones where you could relax and wouldn’t have to worry about an upcoming paper or having to move date nights to fit each other's schedule. So whenever you both had time to enjoy the other's company you did.

Of course dating a popular minecraft streamer came with all the downsides of not seeing him for hours on end and not being able to just walk in because no one knew about your relationship. A few moments went by before a burning scent filled your nose.

“Oh shit the popcorn!” You jumped up nearly knocking over the bowl of sweets which was lucky being held as you dashed to the microwave smoke coming from the top of it. “Fuck fuck fuck..” You grabbed the fire extinguisher that was under the kitchen sink as you opened the microwave with the sleeve of your shirt.

“Damn it.” The once smoking microwave was now covered in a white fluffy like substance. A giggle behind you bringing you back from your memories of what button you may have pressed to have ended up here.

“This is so going on twitter.” Karl gave you a big doopy smile before heading to the laundry room to grab some towels to clean up the mess and a febreeze to get rid of the burnt smell. Just as he turned the corner your phone signed from your back pocket.

You clicked on the twitter notification from your boyfriends twitter a picture of you spraying the fire extinguisher as the microwave bled a grey smoke.

‘ Was suppose to be a netflix and chill night but it’s turned into more of something along the lines of netflix and chaos ‘

taglist : @spacenova @heyskeppy @inniterhq @basilly @yamturds @dysfunctionalcrab @sleepysoupi @siriushxney @slutshies @tinyegg

[k1ll1ngp30pl3]

alright people, here we go

DNF one shot;

— MAJOR NSFW, bottom dream, top george, bondage, pisskink (we all know dream has one /lh), overstim, begging, degrading, praise

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Dream had just started his break from editing a new manhunt video upon hearing a heavy knock at his door. He groggily got out of his comfortable gaming chair and made his way to the door. Surprise, surprise it was Sapnap. He forgot his key, again, and needed grab a few other things as well. He was off to meet Mr. Karl Jacobs and was planning on staying with him for a week or two. His return date was unknown as of now but Dream didn’t really mind, as he had a guest on the way as well. “Drive safe Sap,” Dream waved as he watched his dear friend slip out of the house, “Let me know when you get there okay?”

“Will do Dream,” The Texan waved back, “Let me know when your little boy toy gets here yeah?”

“yeah yeah, say hi to Karl for me.” Dream chuckled.

“obviously.” Sapnap said whilst rolling his eyes.

They said their goodbyes and Dream stayed leaning against the door frame until Sapnap was out of the driveway safely. That country boy can’t back up a car to save his life. He’s been getting better though.

Once Sapnap was gone, Dream went back to editing. He was nearly done when another knock was laid on the door. It was too light to be Sapnaps… He got up again and opened up the door, there stood the Brit he’d been waiting for. Mr. GeorgeNotFound.

“Anyone there?” Dream joked as he obviously knew George was standing right in front of him, the sun glaring off of his clout glasses.

George reached up and tugged at the taller mans ear. “It’s me idiot.” he rolled his eyes and pushed dream aside playfully, laughing lightly as he walked inside, dropping the bags he was carrying next to the sofa in the living room.

“George! Oh! I didn’t see you there!” Dream joked again.

“Keep the short jokes coming and i’ll cut your legs off.” George stated bluntly.

“Okay, okay, I just wanted to give you a hard time.” Dream snickered as he brought in the two other bags in the back of the Uber George showed up in. He waved the Uber off and closed the door, locking it behind him. “If you don’t mind, i’m just going to finish up editing the new video we recorded yesterday.”

“You still haven’t done that?” George asked with a raised brow.

“No as a matter of fact I have not, Sir SleepsALot” Dream wheezed, he was too funny even for himself.

George did find that joke kind of amusing. “Oh whatever,” He giggled, “Yeah, go ahead and finish up what you’re doing. After that though, i have something for you.”

Dream whipped his head around, “Well editing can wait! What do you have? Is it a present? A present for me?!” He bounced up and down in his gaming chair waiting for a response. If he had a tail? It’s be wagging.

“Sort of like a present, yeah.” George stated blankly staring at his phone.

“Well I can edit later. Gimme, gimme, gimme!” Dream continued his excited bouncing.

“Jesus calm down, I was going to wait until tonight. But seeing as you’re so impatient…” George grabbed one of the bags he carried in, it was a large backpack littered with pins and patches from friends who’ve brought them back for him from trips they went on. He soon pulled out a plain brown, cardboard box with a white bow on top and handed it to the bouncy blonde.

Dream unfolded the lid and tilted his head to the side in confusion. “Why’s it wrapped on the inside too?” He questioned.

“Just open it damnit,” George exclaimed, “You’ll be even more excited when you actually open it dumb dumb.”

Dream shrugged off his confusion and ripped into the wrapping paper. he quickly shut the lid as his face flushed a bright pink.

“What’s wrong dreamy? Nervous?” The brunette smirked while resting his chin in his hand.

“I- Uh- Uhm-“ Dream stuttered, he was too stunned to speak.

“Well? Take it out.” George smiled.

Dream gulped and opened the box once more. He pulled out a ball gag, a cock ring, and a dildo that looked about eleven inches long. “Wh-Whats this f-for George-?” He asked nervously.

“It’s for tonight,” George replied with a grin, “Now, finish editing so we can have fun.~”

Dream swallowed hard and put everything back into the box, setting it on the floor next to his desk so he could continue editing. ‘What does he mean “for tonight”’ Dream thought.

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~~~Time Skip~~~

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Dream had finished editing and George was sitting on the sofa the same way he had been since he got here, his elbow on his knee and his chin in his hand. Dream had calmed down while editing and was now surprisingly confident for later. “So Georgie~ i’m done editing now… What do you say we head up to my room and have some fun like you promised.” He said in a deeper tone.

George’s face flushed. “Oh yeah- l-lets go.” He got up, struggling to stay standing as his legs started shaking immediately.

Dream grabbed his hand and pulled him up, slinging him over his shoulder. He bent down and grabbed the box and made his way upstairs with a prize on each side.

Once up the stairs, Dream opened up his door and tossed George onto the bed. He set the box down on the nightstand and stood at the side of the bed peering down at the smaller man who was red in the face. “Well, what’s the plan Georgie~?” He asked excitedly with a big grin spread across his cheeks.

“Well,” George sat up facing the taller man and began unbuttoning Dreams jeans. “I was thinking…” He stood up and put his hands on Dreams waist, spinning around and pushing him down onto the bed. “…You wait right here and ill go get another present for you.” He smiled and skipped down the stairs to grab the same bag. He brought it up with him and set it on the nightstand next to the gift box from earlier. He began digging through the bag and ended up pulling out a pair of handcuffs and a bright red rope. He dangled them over Dream as the blonde lay there having no idea what’s in store for him.

Dream looked at the rope, then the cuffs, then the man holding them, then his pants. And would you look at that, he’s tenting already. It doesn’t help that his jeans aren’t unzipped, his length is pressing right up against the zipper. He went to unzip his pants but was stopped and met with handcuffs around his wrists. He should have known.

“I’ll take care of you from here dreamy.~” George purred. He sat the tall blonde up cuffing his hands behind his back after taking off his shirt and tying him up securely with the rope he pulled out earlier. He moved dream to rest against the pillows so he could feel a little more comfortable.

Dream was already liking where this was going. Of course, he though he was just going to be ringed and forced to watch George fuck himself on the silicone mine inches, but little did he know, he was way off track. “Zipper now please,” he asked, thrusting his hips up softly to indicate he wants his pants unzipped.

“Hmm.. Not yet.” George decided as he trailed his hand up Dreams thigh. He stood at the foot of the bed, right in dreams view and started undressing himself, slowly revealing every inch of his body. When he finished, Dream was harder than a rock.

“Fuck… Please unzip me George…” Dream whined, he couldn’t take it anymore, he wanted to cum already and he’s barely even been touched yet.

George grabbed the box off of the nightstand and climbed onto the bed. He looked Dream up and down while biting his lip, knowing it would turn Dream on. However, it unintentionally turned him on too. His length began to rise as he unzipped dreams pants and pulled them off. Dream watched him as he undressed his bottom half and sighed relieve as his pants were unzipped. However, that relieve durned into want as he noticed George’s shaft hardening. He bit his lip and looked the brunette up and down before looking down at himself. Jesus had he gotten bigger?

George pulled the cock ring out of the box and slipped it onto Dream’s now nine inches. The blonde winced at the feeling rewarding a small whimper from his soft lips. George then grabbed the ball gag and looked at it for a few seconds, deciding to toss it to the side and let dream make all the noise he wanted, as it did something for him.

George started to play with himself seeing as dream couldn’t do it, and god did it feel amazing. He let out small moans and whimpers as he continued pumping himself. After about two minutes of that he pulled out the dildo. He slowed his movement and soon came to a stop. He looked up at Dream who’s face was a bright pink and sweaty. The blonde was nearly panting at how bad he wanted to fuck George. He was just staring at George’s length before he felt a grip on his leg. He snapped back into reality and looked over to his leg. George was moving it and propping it up, then moved to the other one, making sure they were spread wide enough.

“Why are you spreading *my* legs?” Dream asked with small huffs in between, “I thought you were the bottom?”

“You’re funny,” George chuckled. “Not tonight i’m not.” he smiled as he spit onto the dildo, making sure to evenly distribute the lubricant as he didn’t want to waist the good stuff on a silicone toy. He circled Dreams entrance with the tip of the toy, earning some deep breaths from Dream. The Florida mans legs are already shaking because of how hard he’s gotten with no help plus restraint.

“Please put it in~ I-I can’t take any long- AAAUH!” Dream begged. George however wasted no time causing Dream to moan mid sentence.

George is now pumping the ten inches roughly in and out of Dream, who is moaning hysterically and nearly on the verge of tears of pleasure, and helping himself out as well. both of the men’s moans and whines willed the room. George was getting close and Dream could tell.

“George.~” The blonde moaned.

“Y-yeah Dream?~” George stuttered, attempting to hold back his moans to speak fluently.

“Cum inside me~ Fuck~ please!~” Dream begged, trying his best to make eye contact with the brown eyed boy in front of him.

“Y-you sure?” George stuttered once again.

“Yes! Please! I’m more than sure!~” Dream whined.

George stopped both hands and slid the dildo out which earned a sharp moan from his lover. He then positioned himself at the entrance that was once occupied and spit on himself, shoving himself in without warning. Dream was nearly screaming. He was being fucked silly. As soon as George entered he moaned lowly.

“God~ Fuck you’re still so~ so tight~” The brunette growled and grabbed underneath dreams legs to get a grip on his things, pushing him into a more comfortable position, fucking him harder and harder until,,, “I’m s-so~ sO~ clOSE~ UhmMh~ Fuck~!” He moaned as he released his load into the blonde. he slowed down a bit but didn’t stop.

“MmMmMmMm~” Dream moaned as he felt the warm liquid being shot inside of him.

George slowed and came to a stop, pulling out a few seconds later. “I gotta piss i’ll be right back.” He claimed.

“George wait.” Dream lay there panting and whining.

“What is it slut.” George growled at the tied blonde.

“Inside.” Dream looked at George then back to where he was being fucked.

“You want me to piss inside of you? God you really are a slut. pathetic.” George shrugged and let himself back in earning a moan from each of the boys as he started thrusting slower but roughly.

“Yes~ Yes~ YEs~!” Dream whined as he awaited more liquid.

George then relieved himself as he thrusted harder and harder, “Ooooh~ fuck..”

“UGH YES~ YES YES YES~!!” Dream screamed, almost loud enough for the neighbors to hear, “T-Take the- take the r-riiing off n-n-now plea—ease, i’m- I’m sso close…”

George pulled out and pulled the ring off slowly being rewarded with a relieving moan. He began slowly pumping his length in his fist and teasing the tip with his tongue.

“OOoooOh~! That’s sooo good~ that feels so fucking good~!” Dream whined as he released. Panting and sweating, tears dripping down his face.

George noticed that he came but wanted to have a little more fun. He took his hand off of Dream’s cock and let his mouth take over. He began bobbing his head up and down while holding on to the rope Dream was tied up with.

“Oh~ Oh fuck~ G-George I’m~ I’m gonna cum again~!” Dream moaned, trying to move his hands to grip onto something, no luck. He instinctively began thrusting into George’s mouth and whining.

After about two minutes he came again. He let his hips drop to meet the mattress again as he panted heavily.

George cleaned up the mess of cum left on Dream’s legs and all over George’s face. He then proceeded to untie and uncuff Dream so they can go take a bath.

“Come on baby, let’s go take a bath then we can go to sleep okay?” George said as he left the room to go run the water.

“M-mhm~” Dream struggled to move or answer. He wouldn’t be walking for a good three days.

As the bath is running George somehow finds clean sheets to change the bed into because after tonight the entire mattress would need a wash, but new sheets would work for now.

George helped Dream to the bath and had him sit in the warm water while he made the bed. Once he finished he joined Dream in the back, washing them both and helping him relax.

Dream leaned onto the Brit and whispered “I love you George…”

“I love you too Clay.” George replied, laying a kiss on his forehead before standing up to dry himself off and then drying Dream. He helped him back to bed where they would cuddle for the rest of the night while they fell asleep.

[louscartridge]

mcyt masterlist

i do not give permission for my fics to be posted claiming to be yours, translated, or posted on another platform without credit .

i try to make every fic of mine so everyone can read then despite their gender, race, sexuality ect unless stated otherwise.

!!tw i will be writing about triggering topics such as eds, sh, and just angst in genral as they are rly big comfort fics for some people. these fics will be marked with /\

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tinakitten

karl jacobs

goerge not found

niki niachu

willbur soot

tommyinnit 

tubbo

minx

quackity

caitibugzzz

ranboo

foolish

sapnap

corpse

sub urban

jack manifold

Dream

[oraangeclouud]

Hello!! Could you write Karl Jacobs + dumbification kink please?

Karl Jacobs + fem reader ♥

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yes of course babes!! here it is!!

also since it's been a few days already I used a writing I already had written the same day I got ur request!! so here it is and I hope you enjoy!!♥

contains:: swearing,, edging,, praises 👏,, some good girls here and there 😳♥

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"F-Fuck, Karl please--"

you gasped out for air as Karl kept moving his fingers over your clit, again and again. You were about to come again for the 4th time, and trying to be quiet and discreet wasn't working so well, and he wasn't making it any easier.

he would go over in circles, and went around it in hearts. Yet this time he started going slower, You whined and threw you fists on the bed. "Please Karl, Please! Im begging you please, Continue!! I want nothing more than for you to keep-" you stop mid sentence,, flustered. As if what you two were currently doing wasn't embarrassing enough.

"Good girl...Aww, my baby..." He said as your whimpers and whines were starting to get a little louder. You closed your eyes and faced the ceiling. Out of nowhere he stopped, and heard him moving around, thats where you felt a few pecks in between your thighs, and a very warm liquid on your clit. He started off slowly but softly licking up and down, a circle and now suddenly his tounges an acrobat :)

you could feel your rise coming again and a lot faster than before. Then he slipped a finger in, then another after, and continued to slowly pump fingers in and out of your abused cunt.

karl licked along your folds before pulling away to take a deep breathe and peppered kisses on your thighs. rubbing your thighs and using so much energy on her fingers and tongue,, you were surprised he wasnt breathing like a dog at this point.

"karl,, i-im so close ple-ase please im gonna cu-m again, please..please give it to m-me"

it was getting harder than before for you to talk in full sentences, so now they just sounded like incoherent babbling and moans.

you felt the bed move again and karl had picked you up and put you on his lap. his hard-on twitched in between your folds, his boxers between it getting wet.

he moved your ass up and took his cock out of the hole in his boxers, and placed you back where you here originally. when you did you fell into his chest. he was taking care of you so nicely, so you left him kisses on his collar bone.

"Want me to when he realized he gifted kisses on your head, and inserted his cock inside you.

"...Hmm..mmmhmm"

You moaned and groaned. after a bit he asked

"Princess, do you want me to move now..?"

You nodded with a breathy "yes please" after. he placed a kiss on your forehead, he started to move, at first he started slow but he went fast. really fast. and ohmyfuckinggodddd-- 

hitting all and every amazing place, again and again and it felt so good. karl hit at your prostate and you felt that tight feeling in your stomach come undone as the cum came out. he came not long after you on your stomach. 

he rubbed circles on your back and you both trying to catch your breath you muttered out a very breathy "I love you" while playing with his hair. He dug his face into your neck and replied with "I love you too..."

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[special-interest-boy]

Karl (talking about dream infiltrating the streamy judges):

you could just walk out there, you don't need a mustache! no one knows what the FUCK you look like

[perriwinklesblog]

I like how Karl forgot to tell Quackity, who has been absent and missing from everyone’s lives doing his own shit and not communicating on his part, about Kinoko Kingdom and so everyone decided he must have forgotten Quackity altogether.

Just skip past the ideas

that he just forgot to tell him.

that Quackity had been absent and Karl wanted to tell him in person but Quackitys never around

Legitimately thought he had told him because people do that sometimes

Had told Quackity in a note but that note got lost

No, we going straight to HE HAS FORGOTTEN QUACKITY COMPLETELY.

Quackity even says he’s not been around and difficult to get ahold of. How is Karl or Sapnap meant to tell him if he’s not there.

In fact in an early Kinoko stream do they not complain that Quackity is busy and therefore isn’t there for building? It might of been out of character but it’s pretty much what happened in character.

Quackity is as much to blame for this miscommunication as Karl.

My sympathy is minimal.

[mariaiscrafting]

Y'all want white blockmen to simp over so badly that y'all fantasize dream team with actually good fashion sense and rings and shit, when jack manifold and karl jacobs are RIGHT. THERE.

[castielstransbf]

HELLO SORRY IT TOOK A WEEK

Like Real People Do chapter 2!

(also theres a playlist now!)

[mcyt-techno-chan]

Labor Z

Part II

Gerade, als George aufstehen wollte, um ebenfalls seinen Teller abzuräumen, stieß er um ein Haar mit Fundy zusammen. Der rothaarige Junge packte George an den Schultern und fragte atemlos: "Hast du Nikki gesehen?"

Perplex sah George den Rothaarigen an, dann schüttelte er langsam den Kopf: "Nein, ich habe sie nicht gesehen. Soll ich ihr ausrichten, dass du sie suchst, falls ich sie sehe?" "Bitte." "Wie lange ist sie denn schon weg?" "Sie war nicht im Unterricht, aber morgens war sie noch zusammen mit Puffy im Speisesaal. Irgendwann dazwischen ist sie verschwunden", erklärte Fundy und Sorge schwang in seiner Stimme mit. "Habt ihr schon in der Krankenstation nachgesehen?", wollte George wissen und erhielt ein patziges: "Was glaubst du denn? Wir haben jeden Stein umgedreht." "Vielleicht weiß Schlatt wo sie ist", warf Sapnap ein, der das Gespräch mitbekommen hatte. "Er weiß doch sonst auch immer alles." "Bad hat ihn schon gefragt. Angeblich sei Nikki auf dem Weg zum Unterricht zusammengeklappt und von den Wissenschaftlern mitgenommen worden." Sapnap hob verwundert eine Augenbraue: "Dann ist doch alles gut. Warum veranstaltet ihr dann so einen Aufruhr?" "Es gab keinen Grund für sie, einfach umzukippen. Nikki ist kerngesund gewesen. Da stimmt etwas nicht." "Meint ihr, sie hat sich infiziert?", klinkte Karl sich in das Gespräch ein. "Mal nicht gleich den Teufel an die Wand, Karl!", rief Fundy aufgebracht, räusperte sich dann, als er die Blicke der anderen Kinder auf sich spürte. Leise sprach er weiter: "Irgendwas ist geschehen und wir werden herausfinden, was." Mit diesen Worten wandte er sich ab und steuerte auf Skeppy zu, der ebenfalls in Nikkis Klasse ging, um ihn nach dem Mädchen zu fragen. Nikki war eine aufgeschlossene, aber auch ruhige Bewohnerin des Labor Z. Sie besuchte Klasse 1, zusammen mit Skeppy, Karl, Schlatt und Bad. Sapnap gähnte ungehalten und Karl boxte ihm leicht in die Seite, sodass der Schwarzhaarige zusammenzuckte. "Wegen Fundy ist mir irgendwie der Hunger vergangen", stellte der Geboxte fest und verzog bedauernd sein Gesicht. George nickte zustimmend, dann wandte er sich Karl zu, der soeben aufgestanden war, um seinen Teller abzuräumen. "Hat sich Nikki die letzten Tage seltsam verhalten?", fragte er. Jetzt, wo Fundy seinen Verdacht geäußert hatte, erschien es auch ihm merkwürdig, dass Nikki einfach so verschwand. Einfach so, ohne jemandem Bescheid zu sagen. Das war gar nicht ihre Art. Entweder war sie wirklich infiziert oder etwas ganz anderes ging vor sich. Karl blickte überlegend in Richtung Decke. Nach einer Weile schüttelte er seinen Kopf: "Nein, sie war wie immer. Aber viel haben wir ohnehin nie miteinander geredet." "Sie taucht schon wieder auf", meinte Sapnap, stand auf und räumte seinen Teller ab.

Doch am nächsten Tag tauchte Nikki nicht wieder auf. Auch am darauffolgenden Tag fehlte noch immer jede Spur von ihr. Schlatt hatte von den Wissenschaftlern keine Informationen über ihren Verbleib erhalten und Gerüchte, dass sie tatsächlich infiziert sei, machten die Runde. Fundy hörte schließlich auf, nach Nikki zu fragen. Bad und Puffy wollten die Suche nach der Blonden jedoch noch nicht aufgeben.

Die Tür zum Klassenzimmer öffnete sich einen Spaltbreit. George hörte das leise Quietschen der Scharniere und im nächsten Moment traf etwas seinen Kopf und fiel zu Boden. "Autsch", murmelte er und scannte den Boden nach dem Geschoss. Es war ein zusammengeknüllter Papierfetzen. Schnell hob George ihn auf, ehe der Lehrer darauf aufmerksam werden konnte. Er blickte zur Tür, doch die Person, die den Zettel geworfen hatte, war bereits verschwunden. Mit einem kurzen Blick zum Lehrer, der noch immer zur Tafel zugewandt stand, entfaltete er das Papier. George entzifferte drei Worte. Drei Worte, die ihm das Blut in den Adern gefrieren ließen. Aufgebracht stieß er Sapnap mit seinem Ellbogen an und schob ihm unauffällig den Zettel zu, als dieser ihn irritiert ansah. George beobachtete, wie sich Schock in dem Gesicht seines Kumpels abzeichnete, als er die Worte laß: "Skeppy ist verschwunden." Das war ganz eindeutig Karls Schrift. Der Junge musste sich mit einer Ausrede aus seinem Klassenzimmer gemogelt haben, um ihnen diese Nachricht zukommen zu lassen. In Anbetracht der Tatsache, dass gerade Schüler verschwanden, schien es George nicht gerade sicher, sich alleine in den Fluren aufzuhalten. Karl hätte auch einfach bis zum Abendessen warten können. Sapnap beugte sich zu George und sagte leise: "Wir sollten es den Anderen sagen." George schüttelte sofort den Kopf: "Und was dann? Vielleicht ist Skeppy auch gar nicht verschwunden, sondern schwänzt nur den Unterricht. Das hat er schon mal getan und–" "George", ermahnte ihn der Lehrer mit strengem Blick, ehe er sich wieder der Tafel zuwandte. "Huch", Sapnap knüllte den Zettel grinsend zusammen und warf ihn nach hinten ins Klassenzimmer. Jack Manifold klaubte den Zettel aus der Luft, entfaltete und las ihn. George stöhnte innerlich genervt auf. Wenn Jack Bescheid wusste, würden bald alle Bewohner wissen, dass Skeppy verschwunden war. George durchbohrte den Schwarzhaarigen mit wütenden Blicken, der sich jedoch, keiner Schuld bewusst, wieder nach vorne zur Tafel drehte. Der Brünette konnte sich in Etwa ausmalen, was in den nächsten Stunden passieren würde. Jack würde, zusammen mit den Schülern aus Klasse 1 die Nachricht von Skeppys Verschwinden verbreiten. Bad und Fundy würden mit ihrem Rumgefrage alle verrückt machen und Quackity mit Verschwörungstheorien noch einen drauf setzen. Wenn die Wissenschaftler nicht wollten, dass ihre Schützlinge rumliefen wie kopflose Hühner, sollte Skeppy lieber schnell wieder auftauchen.

Auch zum Abendessen tauchte Skeppy nicht wieder auf. Sein blauer Pullover, ohne den er sein Zimmer so gut wie nie verließ, war verschwunden. "Habt ihr Skeppy gesehen?" Kaum hatte das Trio sich an einen Tisch gesetzt, stieß Fundy zu ihnen und fragte sie nach dem Wirrkopf. Der Rothaarige wirkte gestresst und sein Blick zuckte zwischen den drei Jungen hin und her. "Nope", antwortete Sapnap, griff nach dem Löffel und schlürfte seine Suppe. George schüttelte ebenfalls verneinend seinen Kopf. Er hatte mit Skeppy noch nie viel zu tun gehabt. Mit Ausnahme von Karl, hatte er sich ohnehim nie mit den Schülern aus Klasse 1 befasst. "Er taucht schon wieder auf." Fundy gab ihm einen Blick, der aussagte, dass er stark an der Rückkehr des Hoodieträgers zweifelte. Dann machte er sich davon. Keine drei Minuten später tauchte Bad an ihrem Tisch auf und sagte: "Bitte sagt mir, ihr habt Skeppy gesehen." Sapnap rollte mit den Augen und antwortete: "Nein, Bad. Wir haben deinen Lover nicht gesehen." "Was?", Bad lief rot an. Karl und George schüttelten ebenfalls verneinend ihre Köpfe. "Er taucht schon wieder auf", wiederholte George, was er zuvor auch schon Fundy gesagt hatte. Und wie auch beim Rothaarigen zuvor, verriet Bads Miene Zweifel an Skeppys Rückkehr. "Wehe euch, wenn Quackity sich auch noch an unseren Tisch setzt...", stöhnte George genervt.

"Gute Nacht", wünschte Karl. "Nacht", antwortete George und zog sich die schwarze Trainingshose und dazu ein weites Shirt an. Sapnap antwortete nicht, der Schwarzhaarige schlief bereits und so schnell könnte ihn nun nichts mehr wecken. George kletterte in das obere Etagenbett und zog sich die Decke bis zu den Schultern. Pünktlich um 21 Uhr schaltete sich das automatische Licht des kleinen Zimmers aus und auch George schloss seine Augen. Er fiel in einen unruhigen Schlaf, in dem er erneut von seinen Eltern träumte. Aus den Augen seines jüngeren Selbst sah er, wie der Kopf seines Vaters in einer roten Wolke zerbarst, als ihn die Schrotmunition durch den Kopf traf. Der Schrei seiner Mutter hallte in seinen Ohren wieder, wenige Sekunden später riss er seine Augen auf.

Schweiß rann ihm in Strömen das Gesicht hinunter, trotzdem war seine Kehle trocken wie die Wüste. Mit einer fahrigen Handbewegung wischte er den Schweiß mit seinem Ärmel ab, dann kraxelte er aus seinem Bett, stolperte durch das Zimmer und flüchtete auf den Flur. In dem Speisesaal nahm er sich eines der Gläser und füllte es hinter dem Tresen der Essenausgabe mit Wasser. Gierig stürzte George die Flüssigkeit hinunter und setzte ein weiteres Glas an seine Lippen, als er auf dem Flur ein dumpfes Geräusch hörte.

"Hallo?", rief der Brünette und schritt langsam auf den Flur zu. Vielleicht hatte er Karl oder Sapnap geweckt, als er so überstürzt das Zimmer verlassen hatte und einer von den beiden war ihm gefolgt. George erhielt keine Antwort, vernahm stattdessen nur das dumpfe Geräusch. Es erklang aus einem der Lüftungsschächte über ihm. Verwirrt legte George seinen Kopf in den Nacken und folgte dem Geräusch. Er vermutete, dass sich ein Tier, vielleicht ein Eichhörnchen, – einmal hatte sich sogar ein Goldwaldsänger in dem Metallkonstrukt verirrt–, aus dem Sektor der Tiere, wieder einmal durch die dünnen Gitterstäbe gequetscht und eine kleine Wanderung unternommen hatte. In diesem Fall würde er das Tier einfangen und direkt bei Fundy abliefern, da sich dieser, zusammen mit Callahan, gelegentlich um die Tiere in Labor Z kümmerte.

Das Poltern stoppte. George sah sich um und erkannte, dass er sich inzwischen kurz vor dem Sektor mit dem großen Tor, das sie von der Außenwelt trennte, befand. Es roch nach Maschinenöl und Metall und er meinte das Grunzen der Infizierten zu hören, aber vielleicht ging auch seine Fantasie mit ihm durch. So nah an dem Tor spürte er Nervosität in sich aufkeimen, denn kaum einer der Bewohner hatte es jeh gewagt sich dem Tor auf zehn Metern zu nähern. Eine unbeschreibliche Angst, durch einen Sog plötzlich nach draußen gezogen werden zu können, hatte sich längst in den Köpfen der Jugendlichen manifestiert. Schnell richtete George seine Aufmerksamkeit wieder auf den Lüftungsschacht. Verwundert, dass die Geräusche verstummt und noch kein Eichhörnchen zum Vorschein gekommen war, sah er prüfend zu dem Gitter. Die Stäbe waren breit genug, als dass ein so kleines und wendiges Tier ohne Probleme hindurch huschen könnte. George zuckte zurück, stolperte und fiel zu Boden, als plötzlich eine Hand die Stäbe umklammerte. Das war kein Eichhörnchen! Das war ein Infizierter!, schoss es ihm durch den Kopf. Natürlich! Ein Eichhörnchen könnte unmöglich so laute Geräusche verursachen, auch nicht in einem Lüftungsschacht, der alles in seinem Inneren immer leicht hallend wiedergab! George wollte losrennen und Alarm schlagen, doch kein Muskel in seinem Körper rührte sich. Er schrie sich innerlich an, endlich aufzustehen und sich in Sicherheit zu bringen, doch er schien die Macht über seinen Körper verloren zu haben. Mit einem scheppernden Geräusch fiel schließlich das Gitter zu Boden. Aus vor Schreck geweiteten Augen, beobachtete er, wie ein Körper aus dem Schacht zum Vorschein kam und dumpf zu Boden fiel.

[vneuns]

— “CHAOTIC DONOS” + Hcs

author's note(s): it's 2 am im tired and need a shower but by the time you see this i'll be in my bed after having a nice shower and everything

cw warnings: light cursing, and anything else i can't think of rn

Dream

y/ntookdream donated $250 !

tell chat about the time you ate all of my sushi. I'm still upset about that, just so you know.

it’d start off as a joke-

you randomly donating large amounts of money to your boyfriend when he was streaming mostly because you couldn’t be in the room with him because of how much you were a distraction

and then it became a routine

in the random times he’d stream, you’d join and call him out on something new

“No, I'm not telling them about that. suck it.”

y/ntookdream donated $300 !

piss baby. chat. your streamer isn’t taking accountability for his actions and needs to be canceled.

“gu- chat! what the hell you fucking traitors don’t side with them. I didn't do anything wrong.”

y/ntookdream donated $350 !

chat, don't listen to him. I love you. get this trending on twitter to end his career

“you know what. new limits 1,000 dollars y/n go do some work.”

y/ntookdream donated $1,000 !

haha can’t get rid of me b word. i finished my work already cLaYtOn

the chat always finds it amusing when the two of you start going at it like this

“they’re crazy chat.” he sighed as he went back to running around the smp

after a few moments of silence dream was certain he got rid of you until he got another text to speech dono

y/ntookdream donated $2000 !

i’m back my bank tried stopping me from giving my money to my own boyfriend. can you believe that chat? who do they think they are?

“babe stop giving me money.”

the chat would ofc break out in awhs whenever you two used nicknames on each other because why wouldn’t they

y/ntookdream donated $5000 !

more you say?

“okay stream i’m ending it here before y/n dumps out their life savings.”

George

y/nfoundgeorge donated $100 !

hungry

“then go eat something.”

y/nfoundgeorge donated $200 !

idk what to eat. chat halp.

and then chat does

they just start spamming common american foods despite you living in the uk with george

y/nfoundgeorge donated $600 !

besties we don’t have burgers and fries here. shut your american butts up.

“okay n/n that’s enough.”

and then he has to set the donos to a thousand as well, in attempts to stop you

y/nfoundgeorge donated $1,000 !

never. chat you suck

george shakes his head smiling as he rolls his eyes

y/nfoundgeorge donated $ 1,500 !

Look at my pretty pretty boyfriend all cute and s word

His face heats up as he pretends to not see the dono and take this moment to self promo

“At least i'm getting the money- while you're at it, subscribe and prime now”

Sapnap

y/nsapsbeloved donated $500 !

Just got finished playing valorant feeling like a bad bitch

“Thats my sexc partner-”

y/nsapsbeloved donated 800 !

Shut the f up. Okay be quite

Chat is eating this interaction up ofc since the two of you are always acting like strangers near each other

y/nsapsbeloved donated 900 !

Omg we’re making our way to the thousand mark omg chat so exciting

“Y/n quit donating or i swear to god i'll make you sleep on the couch

Quackity

y/ninity donated $ 450 !

I miss you stop streaming

Quack would laugh and roll his eyes

“I just started streaming and you’re acting like we didn’t see each other five minutes ago

y/ninity donated $ 700 !

Okay and what about it

So then he’s forced to play along

“Guys im SO famous- i could use this money to buy a taylor swift concert ticket”

y/ninity donated $ 1,000 !

Wow is taylor donoing to you? Didn't think so

And now he’s worried

Do you know about his plan to get married to taylor swift after her first concert in La

Karl

y/njacobs donated $ 370 !

Come give me a kiss pls

“Why didn’t you just text me babe?”

y/njacobs donoated $ 450 !

Too much work

Not wanting you to keep donating a shit load of money he gets up goes in the other room and just snatches the phone from your hand

“Wha-what are you-”

And then the next thing you know it’s in his pants

“Thats TOS if you take it out”

Wilbur

wilbursy/n donated $ 560 !

Hi babe <3

First time you donate its very cute and hes like aweee

wilbursy/n donated $ 1,000 !

Love me m...f

Then second time he's not having it

He would then tackle you while everyone is clueless on stream

“AHH!”

And then he comes back with a phone in hand with a very strong grip and you try to wiggle it out and hes just streaming as usual like nothings happening

Quackity and tommy just on call questioning everything

“So how’s everyones day?”

“WIL GIVE ME MY PHONE BACK!”

@heyskeppy @inniterhq @basilly @yamturds @dysfunctionalcrab @siriushxney @sqpnap @tinyegg @ttakinou @charnease @o-0i @i-mmunity @b3l0v3ds @alice-blue-skies @the-swageyama-tobiyolo @mitzimania

@acidtabletz

[jellyjam]

i've seen a lot of karl critical posts recently bashing him for dumb shit so i wanna say how much i love and appreciate him like he's genuinely SUCH a nice person that cares about his friends and isn't a clout chaser ffs, he's always open with his support towards the lgbt+ community like putting neo pronouns as options on his discord,not to mention super talented with the tftsmp and the way he puts it together and it's just hnggg i love you mr.karl jacobs<3

[mariaiscrafting]

Karl is just really trying to keep up the lore that they’re in the future and are unaware of the 21st Century, and Quackity’s just like no <3 and drops pop culture references every other sentence, huh?

[rabbittstewcomics]

Episode 341

Comic Reviews:

DC

Batman: Killing Time 1 by Tom King, David Marquez, Alejandro Sanchez

War For Earth-3 1 by Dennis Hopeless, Robbie Thompson, Steve Pugh, Dexter Soy, Brent Peeples, Matt Herms

Marvel

Devil's Reign: Spider-Man 1 by Anthony Piper, Ze Carlos, Erick Arciniega

Strange 1 by Jed MacKay, Marcelo Ferreira, Don Ho, Roberto Poggi, Felipe Sobreiro, Javier Tartaglia

What If Miles Morales? 1 by Cody Ziglar, Paco Medina, Victor Olazaba, Sean Parsons, Walden Wong, Chris Sotomayor

Marvel Meow by Nao Fuji

Comixology

Red Tag by Rafael Scavone, Rafael Albuquerque, Roger Cruz

 Image

7174 Annual by Ashley Wood, T.P. Louise

Loaded Bible: Blood of My Blood 1 by Tim Seeley, Steve Orlando, Giuseppe Cafaro, Josh Rodriquez

Rogue Sun 1 by Ryan Parrott, Abel, Chris O'Halloran

Dark Horse

Radio Spaceman 1 by Mike Mignola, Greg Hinkle, Dave Stewart

Boom

Jim Henson's The Storyteller: Shapeshifters 1 by Andre R. Frattino, Nori Retherford, Kieran Quigley

IDW

Star Trek Discovery Adventures in the 32nd Century 1 by Kirsten Beyer, Mike Johnson, Angel Hernandez, JD Mettler

Dynamite

DIE!Namite Never Dies 1 by Fred Van Lente, Vincenzo Carratu, Kike Diaz

Ahoy

Wrong Earth: Trapped on Teen Planet 1 by Gail Simone, David Hyde, Walter Geovani, Bill Morrison, Rob Lean

Scout

Juniper 1 by Nathan Tomsic, Georgiana Brown, Lorenzo Colangeli

Additional Reviews: The Batman, Picard s2e1, Truth Seekers s1, Sparrow 1, Arcane: League of Legends, Owl House s2 part 1, FF Omni 2, Murderville s1

News: Bodies by Si Spencer optioned by Netflix, Omninews, Netflix/ABC shows all moving to Disney+, Bendis announces new graphic novel series, DiMaggio rejoins Futurama, Marvel do stupid, Calypso cast in Kraven movie, new 6th Gun adaptation announced, Artist Elite Comics, new line of Kevin Smith comics from Dark Horse, Russian Doll s2 air date, Harper and Cullen Row cast for Gotham Knights CW show, creative team for Amazing 900

Trailers: The Bubble, Apollo 10 1/2, DMZ

Comics Countdown: 

Nice House on the Lake 7 by James Tynion IV, Alvaro Martinez Bueno, Jordie Bellaire

Nocterra 8 by Scott Snyder, Tony Daniel, Marcelo Maiolo

Crossover 12 by Donny Cates, Geoff Shaw, Robert Kirkman, Phil Hester, Klaus Janson, Dee Cunniffe

Dark Knights of Steel 5 by Tom Taylor, Yasmine Purti, Arif Prianto

Batman 121 by Joshua Williamson, Karl Kerschl, Mikel Janin, Jorge Molina, Tomeu Morey, Dave McCaig

Wrong Earth: Trapped on Teen Planet 1 by Gail Simone, David Hyde, Walter Geovani, Bill Morrison, Rob Lean

Rogue Sun 1 by Ryan Parrott, Abel, Chris O'Halloran

Moon Knight 9 by Jed MacKay, Alessandro Cappuccio, Rachelle Rosenberg

Newburn 4 by Chip Zdarsky, Jacob Phillips, Nadia Shammas, Ziyed Yusuf Ayoub

World of Krypton 4 by Robert Venditti, Michael Avon Oeming, Nick Filardi

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