#quackity me karl

[chjroptera]

don’t know if it even counts as a good request bc you already draw them, but. karlnapity???

manberg era ksq testing postive for fentanyl lacing

[spoopdeedoop]

karlnapity doodles i coloured for some awful reason

[chippermelon]

[honeyblockm]

What are you doing to me! Why are you making me feel like this! How am I supposed to go on!

[icara-mack]

a bit late as always, but happy nov16th everyone! 4 years… happy FOUR YEARS. <3

My piece for the @sixteenth-day-event - Quackity remembers Kinoko kingdom

(and misses his fiancés. I will never be normal about this smp)

RB’s appreciated!! I post art stuff sometimes so follows are cool if you like it :0 <- I am attempting a technique I call farming subscribers. I learnt from the best (bell ringing) (tried and true Technoblade technique) <3

[majorbisexualpanic]

SOMEBODY SEDATE ME. 5/5 MIRROR SELFIES.

[kanacozmez]

I've remembered that we never got a Karlnapity reunion. No one ever found out that Karl was a time traveller. Quackity never learned why he wasn't invited to Kinoko. Sapnap never learned why Quackity didn't join them. They never got to use that church. Ough. I feel sick.

[mioakem]

just thinking abt cquackity placing such heavy value on his looks during his time as vp due to cschlatt making him feel like that’s all he’s worth and then continuing to reduce himself to his outward appearance after november 16th and then when he gets his scar he’s absolutely distraught because he thinks that the scar ruined his face. he always tried to cover it up. ckarl and csapnap assure him that they still love him and that nothing could ever change that only for them to abandon him. then he meets cslime, who never even mentioned his looks, who loved him for who he was, not what he looked like. He stops covering up the scar, he’s okay with not looking perfect anymore, cause if the person that matters most to him doesn’t care about his looks, then why should he?

[cyncerity]

decided that the best way to get myself out of writers block was to write short things that expanded on stories i’d already written so that’s what i did

anyway take this little thing for the Store Shifter au; this takes place almost immediately after the Sapnap & Bbh Hawk Incident™ (this but it does have v*re), so it takes place years before the main story and Sap and Q are still teens at this point.

btw it’s angst again i’m not sorry i’m not letting Sapnap catch a break in this au

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“We need to go” was all Sapnap had been repeating for the past half an hour, and Quackity was mildly really fucking tired of it. “Slow the fuck down. Explain. What the fuck happened.” He grabbed Sapnap’s arm, stopping the boy’s tirade through his bedroom as he threw Quackity’s various clothes and items into the largest bag he owned. And this seemingly wasn’t the first time he’d done this, as he had entered Q’s home holding a massive pack of his own things. “We were thinking about moving, right? No better time than the present, so let’s go.” “Sap, Karls not even here.” “We’ll let him know when he gets back.”

“Sapnap, stop.” He pleaded, grabbing his boyfriend harshly, forcing him to drop the now overflowing pack he was holding. He wouldn’t look Quackity in the eyes. “What brought this on? Why so sudden, talk to me!” He nearly shouted. Sapnap didn’t answer, but took a few moments before he sucked in a breath and lifted his head.

Quackity found people easy to read, Sapnap especially. They’d been friends for so long, even lovers at this point, and Sapnap had always worn his heart proudly on his sleeve.

Which made the fact that he couldn’t quite read the expression painting his boyfriend’s face as worrisome as it was heartbreaking.

He was tired and stressed, the deep bags that had seemingly formed overnight staining his already permanently bruised face, and that near constant fire in his eyes seeming to have been smoldered. But beyond that, there was…well, Quackity didn’t quite know what to call it. Hatred, guilt, exhaustion, all things that he had seen on any face but his Sapnap’s. He couldn’t even be sure that’s what it was, but something was wrong. And it wasn’t even just his expression. His downcast eyes, the was his hands minutely shook, the soft and unsure way he spoke, and the reluctance to look in any sort of reflective surface had all been things he’s noticed when Sapnap had come in his room. Every single one of these things was so uncharacteristic of Sapnap that he had half a mind to drag him down to Sam to talk since he knew he wouldn’t be able to fix whatever had done this alone.

But he couldn’t. He couldn’t because of the one last thing on his face, the part of his expression that would plague Quackity’s mind for years after as he tried to figure out what could have happened to the boy he loved so much.

Fear.

Sapnap was afraid. Afraid of what, he couldn’t say, but he saw the way the fear blocked the light from his eyes and knew he couldn’t convince someone that afraid to do anything logical.

Q sighed and took the bag that Sapnap had dropped, beginning to take the items out and fold and organize them neatly. “Go tell my dad and sis we’re leaving. I’ll go say goodbye to them when i’m finished.” He said calmly, and pretended not to feel even more lost when Sapnap’s whole frame relaxed. “Thank you.” He practically whimpered, tears clear in his voice. “Thank you, Q, thank you so much.”

Q swiped a few stray tears from his own cheeks as Sapnap sprinted from his room. It hurt, knowing he was leaving his family and community with such short notice, he wouldn’t deny that. But more so, it hurt seeing his boyfriend in so much pain, and it hurt worse knowing that he wasn’t privy to what even caused it. But whatever it was, whatever caused the fear he saw, he’d travel for the rest of his life to get away from it if it brought the joy back to Sapnap’s eyes. He’d do anything to avoid whatever caused that unexplainable, hollowing look in the boy he loved.

He just hopes that one day Sapnap will tell him what exactly to avoid.

[impulsive-fantasylander]

No thoughts only C!Karlnapity getting a happy ending and becoming better versions of themselves. Them having this big volatile shouting match where in the end they are left exhausted and out of breath but it also feels like a weight has been lifted from them. Having to confront that in silence, they were all suffering.

I don't know what happens immediately after. But I can imagine both Kinoko Kingdom and Las Nevadas are thriving. Having been filled with people that are unaware of the history of the rest of the land yet still proudly call it home. C!Quackity still mainly focuses on the management of Las Nevadas. C!Sapnap is a prominent figure in Kinoko even if it has no real government structure. C!Karl spends most of his time writing and transcribing books for the library in C!Eret's Historical Museum.

To an outsider they seem like borderline strangers, reacting with downright shock to learn that they are all married. But to them, they are the happiest they have ever been.

(Also they totally adopt a kid one day, why? It's really funny in my brain? Who?... Tilin- *gets shot*)

[mcyt-rarepair-tournament]

Couldn’t resist the urge to post this

[quackity1999]

OMG PLEASE LET ERET PREEN U

. . .

[ quackity's unsure of what to say. it'd be such a fucking risk. it's vulnerability even he doesn't know he has anymore. ]

[killvampz]

4!!!

[hitracks]

thinking about that stream where schlatt is on call with quackity just eating taco bell (i think?) and keeps doing the trick where is looks past the camera and it makes your eyes so a silly thing and quackity is laughing so hard (please i don’t remember what vod it is save me if you know)

WUHHH i think abt this all the time ... its from a ( labeled ... ) phasmophobia stream. THE ORIGINAL STREAM WAS DELETED Everyone was worried that Q couldnt get a copy of it... THEY DIDNT EVEN PLAY THE DAMN GAME I CANT STAND THEM. gnf jumpscare warning sorry. I love this stream sooo much I remember watching it on a school night LMFAOO

[honeyblockm]

LONGING BECOMES ITS OWN OBJECT

A c!Karlnapity webweave in three parts

In the Mood for Love (2000) - Wong Kar-wai // Your Name Engraved Herein (2020) - Kuang-Hui Liu // The Death of Antinous - Mark Doty // Happy Together (1997) - Wong Kar-wai // A brief-but-seemingly-long-moment when we are on the phone. It is snowing outside. I am staring at the snow. Idk what you are looking at but we are running out of things to talk about. - Sean Cho A. // [i carry your heart with me(i carry it in)] - e.e. cummings // chasing ghosts - @routeriver // all i need - @violentcherries // Jenny Holzer // discord message

Ash Ode - Dean Young // A BAS BRUIT - Leo D’Oriano // SAND GLASS MIRROR SHARDS - @saintashes // In the Mood for Love (2000) - Wong Kar-wai // Jenny Holzer // Nguyen Linh // Luana Azevedo // Zoriana Stakhniv // Wolfgang Tillmans // After the Threesome, They Both Drive You Home - Sue Hyon Bae // Swan-like Embrace, Paris, 2001 - Nan Goldin // PRELUDE: ON CONTAINING MULTITUDES. - @saintashes // Medici Bustier Pearl - Mirror Palais

In all of my dreams, the words I love you - Hanif Abdurraqib // Seaside Death, 2021 - Al Mefer // Jenny Holzer // baroque pearls (1) // baroque pearls (2) // storm front - lorata // 7 Politically Correct Catcalls as Told by a Poet - Natalie Choi // Happy Together (1997) - Wong Kar-wai // SO LIGHT YOU WERE I WOULD HAVE CARRIED YOU - Deborah Digges // Hanif Abdurraqib, poet - Hanif Abdurraqib // SAND GLASS MIRROR SHARDS - @saintashes // @ousia-poetica

[lovethatmakingcoffee]

Hey DSMP artists!