#sillyskull

[alltheskullz]

My Skelly Form checkin all the social medias like: #skeletonmemes #skullmemes #skullmeme #skeletonmemes #updoot #doot #skulllove #alltheskullz #silverskull #skullwares #skeletonwares #skeletonmerch #skullmerch #sillyskull #skeletal #skeletonhead #skelly #skellyshop https://www.instagram.com/p/CSrmGmCHyci/?utm_medium=tumblr

[marmalade-mir]

I'm SO close to putting my love for c! and cc! Quackity in words and posting it to be the change I wanna see because my dash is so empty of quackity love posting. I can't keep living my tumblr dot com experience like this, do you by any chance have quackity focused blogs you want to shout out? *pleading emoji*

OMG anon you so should be the change u want to see tbh that was the reason why my blog exists too. never enough quackity content in the world u should join us !!! i got a bit inactive after the tumblr hashtag bans especially after tumblr banning the tags girl and girlfriend bc wdym my quackity posts with hashtag girlfriend will no longer show up in main tags that’s so disheartening 🙁💔💔 but yes ofc!!! here are some blogs for u (not all are solely quackity Mains but still have based takes or beautiful writing or art) <33:

@quackinquack @ferverdream @discduo @sweet-yellow-orange @tubboblr @viceduo @rebelpeas @quack-city @quack-citylimits @quacksblr @callizinc @blockmen-obsessed @qvackjack @yuker @dreamquackity @minecraftrelatedrandomness @chjroptera @pondwatrr @weirdgrrlgerard @fiancetwt @zhuzhee @tobi-smp @shrugofgod @la-ro-ki @sillyskull-xam @sohjoa @lazyliars @embermc @unmotivatedbooper @angrychildperson @letsfluxshitup @gheysnakeredacted @crastle @bowla-borscht @bastardbvby @feather-duo

there are def some that i missed (also i know a lot of gnf mains and c!tommy enthusiasts share an adoration for quackity as well so if all else fails… u may find some gems in there <3)

[waytoobusyao3]

karlnapity angst pt. 2

“Karl! Karl! Calm down, calm down!” Sapnap pleaded desperately as he held onto his fiancé’s shoulders. He was compelled to shake him in order to get his attention, but something told him that would only worsen things. 

The two had been waiting on the couch, desperate for their third to walk back through the door he had stormed out of about 4 hours ago. They had debated going after him, but they could tell he needed his own time. 

“We never should have ganged up on him like that,” Karl had muttered, face in his hands. Sapnap agreed, the entire conversation was doomed to go wrong, Sapnap having had a long shift at the library, Karl just being back from time traveling, and Quackity having not been sleeping much recently. They should’ve waited. 

“What if he’s dead? Or hurt? Or-” Karl rambled, letting the worst possible scenarios run through his mind. Sapnap sighed, getting off the couch and kneeling between Karl’s legs, grabbing his face. 

“You’re panicking yourself, sweetheart. He’s probably at George’s blowing off some steam.The more you think about it the more you’re going to panic. Let’s just go shower and sleep it off, he’ll be back by morning.And if he’s not, we storm George’s house and plead for his forgiveness,”Sapnap told him. Karl took a deep shuddering breath, obviously still upset, but he nodded.

The two left the couch and entered the bathroom, showering before heading to bed.Sapnap put his arms around Karl, bringing him into his chest, it was strange, normally he would be holding on to Quackity. 

The two had been laying there for maybe 30 minutes when loud noises came from the living room. He felt Karl tense up, Sapnap kissed the back of his neck before quickly getting out of bed and equipping his armor. He grabbed his sword and motioned for Karl to stay in bed, he doubted that Karl would listen though. 

He crept down the stairs to the living room, expecting a fight, or at least for someone or something to be there, but he was met with the empty room. Except, for a bag that laid on the couch. Sapnap looked back at Karl, who motioned for him to open the bag. 

He walked over to the bag, opening it, and nearly dropping it once he saw what was inside. 

Inside were the golden feathers of their fiancé, crusted in blood. 

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[springatito-moved]

https://sillyskull-xam.tumblr.com/post/647087812940840960/awesamdad-quackity-moments-pt-1 Is this the c!Sam and c!Q post you were looking for?

YES THANK YOU SO MUCH

[shadowgamecat]

I have yet another finished ceramics (aka pottery) project to show. It is glazed and the video is what it looked like before any firing at all. The tongue broke off when I was glazing but that is okay. I will be able to glue it back on. I hope you like it! #art #pottery #ceramics #clay #glazing #greenware #color #skull #silly #tongue #project #sillyskull #skeleton https://www.instagram.com/p/BrRRQbrFOSi/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1pb61zk6en8z3

[sazskullduggery-blog]

#skulls #skullkeyrings #googlyeyes #googlyeyedskulls #sillyskulls #sazskullduggery #etsysellers #etsyshop #etsy_sucess #etsy #etsyuk #etsyowl

[papirklipp]

Day 60: ...and slap some spider legs on it! #sillyskull #yearofnotdoingnothing #yearofmaking #sketchbook #illustration #penandink #asketchaday

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do you have that clip of tubbo and quackity you talked about in your tags? 🥺

i do... courtesy of this compilation (one of my fav comps ever) made by the brilliant @sillyskull-xam <3

[waytoobusyao3]

karlnapity angst pt 3

“He was mine, first,” Dream growled out, a crazed look in his eyes. Quackity shuddered, trying to back further into the wall he was chained too. The longer Quackity had been with Dream, the more the masked man had unraveled. 

Dream ran his hands through his hair as he paced back and forth, kicking the cracked white mask that had fallen to the ground during all of this. Quackity flinched at the clang that came when the mask hit the wall. 

“This will work to get him back, right? Tell me it will work!” Dream shouted as he grabbed Quackity by his neck, pulling him off of his knees and slamming him against the wall. Quackity whimpered, feeling the chains pull his arms back down. He nodded. 

“It’ll work, it’ll work Dream,” Quackity gasped out, vision going black at the edges. He studied Dream’s face, trying to read what was running through the mans head. 

“You’re fucking lying!” He roared, throwing Quackity back to the ground. Quackity felt all of his nerves light up in pain as he landed on his wings. Dream seemed to have a fascination with them, constantly toying with them. Quackity rolled over onto his stomach, bracing himself on his elbows. 

“Dream, please, he’s not going to want to go back with you if he comes here and finds me hurt,” Quackity pleaded, trying to bargain with him. Dream started to laugh, staring at the wall of lava that trapped them in this cell. Quackity felt a chill run through him. 

“You think he actually cares?” Dream asked, “you’re foolish for thinking so. He’ll always love Karl more.” Dream was still facing the lava, taking steps closer to it. Quackity’s wings dropped, hurt from Dream’s words. 

“Pathetic really,” Dream muttered, pulling out a bucket. Quackity desperately tried to see what he was doing, but was unable too. Dream then turned around, a bucket of lava in his hands. 

“I’ll just do both you and him a favor, and take you out of the equation.”

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[waytoobusyao3]

karlnapity angst pt 4

Sam felt uneasy, there was something off in his prison, he could just sense it. But, there was no way anything was wrong, he had built it himself, he knew there was no way anything could be wrong. Sam gave a deep sigh, running his hands through his hair. Well, there was no harm in checking, right? 

Sam adorned himself in armor before making his way to the only prisoner that resided in his jail. Dream had scared him when he was first dropped off here, but not anymore. The man had quickly unraveled in the solitude that being in this prison brought him. Anytime he went to check on him Dream was normally just sitting against the wall, eyes blankly staring into the obsidian that surrounded him. 

Sam arrived across from the cell, the heat from the surrounding lava making the room uncomfortably hot. He called out to Dream, letting him know to stand back. He floated over the lava moat, dropping the wall of lava that kept him imprisoned. He watched as the wall vanished, prepared to stare at Dream. 

His heart dropped. 

“Quackity!” Sam yelled, going to run over to his son. He was quickly stopped by a sword being held to Quackity’s throat, a pale hand tangled in his hair, yanking his head up. 

His face and body were covered in burn marks, most blistering and bleeding. Quackity was barely conscious, only occasionally letting out a small whimper. Sam’s breath came out in stuttered gasps, panic filling every ounce of his body. How had Dream done this? 

“Nice day, isn’t it Sam?” Dream asked, casually looking at Sam. Sam had half the mind to kill him right then. 

“You have two choices here, but let me warn you now, both end up with me escaping this wretched place,” Dream said, finally dropping Quackity’s head. Sam winced at the sound of pain that came from his sons mouth. 

“Like hell I would let you leave here,” Sam growled out, pointing his sword at Dream. Dream chuckled, shaking his head. 

“Here are your choices, you either agree to let me out, I bring Quackity with me, and he gets the medical attention he needs,” Dream explained. Sam looked at Quackity, his son was shaking, wether it be from fear, pain, or the effort to keep from falling to the ground.

“Or, I kill you and him, and leave anyway,” Dream finished. Sam looked at him, then looked back at his son. Quackity had raised his head, looking into his fathers eyes, sending a message.  

“Don’t let him leave,” Quackity’s eyes pleaded. Sam took a step forward, his sword drawn and pointed at Dream’s neck. Dream smiled, a wicked smile Sam had never seen before. 

“I’m so glad you chose this way, much more fun,” Dream said before charging him. Sam barely was able to move before he felt something plunge through his stomach. Sam’s entire vision went fuzzy, the only thing he could hear were cries from Quackity. 

He fell to the ground, clutching his stomach. How did his sword get through his armor? 

As he laid on the ground his vision went in and out, and time faded away. He heard distant yelling. 

The last thing he saw was Quackity getting dragged away, screaming and fighting against Dream. 

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