Stained (soulmate au) ~ Karlnapity

Karl walked through life clutching his book to his chest, hands firmly planted on the covers, keeping his palms to himself, hidden. At first glance his palms were the same colour, but further examining would reveal that, actually they were two. One black, and the other a lighter shade of brown. At first glance, he would be considered normal, but it was when they looked closer that they would know. Eventually, he found himself wearing gloves, fingerless ones, just enough to cover the differently coloured marks on his hands.

Sapnap thought he was normal. There was a singular brown mark on the palm of his right hand, and he showed it off proudly to anyone and everyone, pressing hands together in an attempt to find his soulmate. He didn’t hide anything.

Quackity wore the same blue jumper as he always did, hiding as much of himself as possible, so when people saw him, they would think he had a mark. He didn’t, though, so he covered his skin, leaving it up to a person’s imagination, as to where the fated mark would lie.

When Sapnap first met Karl, he excitedly matched their palms waiting for the burst of colour from their identical marks, but to both of their disappointment, nothing happened, just a somewhat awkward situation when the pulled apart, Quackity walking in with a grin, witnessing the encounter and walking back our again.

Sapnap was right, of course, but Karl couldn’t have known that they matched the wrong hands.

Karl was the first person Quackity had ever told about his missing soulmate mark, his fears that, maybe, he was destined to be alone, and Karl had wrapped him up in a hug, gently stroking his hair, noticing a tingle in his fingers as he pulled away, but ignoring it.

Sapnap and Quackity were the first people Karl tried to save. Sapnap was easy to convince, but Quackity, not so much, he had visions of greatness, long brushed off his woes of not having anyone to love, but it was Karl who convinced him to stay, even for a little while. Anything, to give Karl some time, to keep him safe.

So of course, both Sapnap and Quackity were there when they heard a loud shattering and a shout from Karl’s house.

Karl was on the ground, palms red and possibly bleeding, fragments of a shattered portal strewn across the room, not a nether portal however, this one was white, edge blocks unseen for now. He took ragged breaths, scrambling to his feet and ignoring the two who had just ran in, instead electing to punch the already broken portal.

“Let me help, no please! PLEASE!” Karl crumpled, hugging his sides, speaking in a whisper. “They can’t die.”

It didn’t take much more than a glance to the side fro the two men who had entered to rush forwards, simultaneously scooping Karl up in their arms, Sapnap gently holding Karl’s right hand, Quackity nuzzling his hair into Karl’s left, bumping heads with Sapnap slightly. It felt right, and as Karl finally let himself open his eyes, he found bright colours bursting from his hands, from Quackity’s fringe, and Sapnap’s hand and hair.

Quackity wasn’t scared to show some skin. It was unbelievably funny how flustered Karl would get, and the wind against his back wasn’t something he had felt before, but it was cooling and calm. He made sure to wear his beanie slightly further back, so a rainbow strand of hair peeked out from underneath.

Sapnap’s wasn’t quite as normal as the thought, and he wouldn’t have it any other way. He wore his rainbow streak with pride, and showed it off to everyone who would listen, Quackity rolling his eyes beside him, but keeping the smile on his face.

Karl walked through life, gloves off, book safely put away in a satchel that hung at his hip. His hands were all different colours now, and he didn’t hide them anymore.

He had two soulmates, and one hand for each of them.

“Look At This Cool Rock!”

Request: MCYT S/O reacting to being interrupted by you to show them a rock you found!

A/N: listen I have this biiiig collection of nice rocks I find on my walks and such so I just am very soft.

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i just read chapter 80- me very happy

☆ﾐ(o*･ω･)ﾉ

Guess who's addicted to romantic webtoons again? Its me.

Anyway when is it my turn to find myself leaving this mortal coil only to find myself awake in a regency-esque romance drama (with cool outfits swords and magic) where i am the villain or side character destined to die in a few weeks, so i blackmail the infamously cold and unloving prince or duke into helping me survive. He'll end up falling in love with me, and i him. But his actual love interest is coming soon, and i know i dont stand a chance so i reject him. this breaks his heart. He'll never love anyone else again. Time skip three years, im living in a cottage picking flowers and making jam he finds me and im tired of running away from my true feelings. He proposes. I accept. And we live happily ever after?

Enemies to lovers romance is the journey from sweetheart (derogatory) to sweetheart (affectionate)

i love how every interaction between me and @ochabby ends with me just spoilering them literally everything about my book without ever being asked to do so.

i’m just that persuasive (✿◕‿◕) to be completely honest it looks like you need to get these spoilers off your chest,, i’m just at the right place at the right time d(-_^)

dsjifh OKAY YOU DIDN’T NEED TO CALL ME OUT LIKE THAT DAMN,,,,

me trying to hold the spoilers back until u show up in my inbox like:

oh god i sure hope you don’t pop any veins in your brain (* ಠ_ಠ) i will make sure to take all of your spoilers so you don’t have to hold back (´◠ω◠`) also here have my special minecraft memes~~

u want me to cry????

…bc i am.😤😤😤😭😭😭💕💕💕💕 ilysm!!!! <3333

:0 i would never! it’s your job to make people cry, why should i steal it? ilysm2!! (*･∀･)／♡＼(･∀･*)

i love how every interaction between me and @ochabby ends with me just spoilering them literally everything about my book without ever being asked to do so.

i’m just that persuasive (✿◕‿◕) to be completely honest it looks like you need to get these spoilers off your chest,, i’m just at the right place at the right time d(-_^)

dsjifh OKAY YOU DIDN’T NEED TO CALL ME OUT LIKE THAT DAMN,,,,

me trying to hold the spoilers back until u show up in my inbox like:

oh god i sure hope you don’t pop any veins in your brain (* ಠ_ಠ) i will make sure to take all of your spoilers so you don’t have to hold back (´◠ω◠`) also here have my special minecraft memes~~

i love how every interaction between me and @ochabby ends with me just spoilering them literally everything about my book without ever being asked to do so.

i’m just that persuasive (✿◕‿◕) to be completely honest it looks like you need to get these spoilers off your chest,, i’m just at the right place at the right time d(-_^)

reminder to:

I just would like to thank everyone who ever reblogs this so that it somehow ends up back on my dash because I usually need the reminder (especially the drinking water one)

A reminder.

🐱 KENHINA x A Whisker Away AU 🐱

loosely based off of the movie in that kenma accepts a mask from a magical talking cat to get closer to his crush >:3 this movie was made for kenhina stans i swear…it’s cute! on Netflix if ppl wanna check it out~

I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:

IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.

1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.

2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.

3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”

4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”

5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.

TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.

Reblog this to keep other users aware. Suicide isn’t a joke, and neither is someone’s life. If you didn’t know this, someone else may not, either. Pass it on.

why on earth doesn’t this have more notes

I actually had to do this once. She lived.

if you scroll past this on your dash you are absolutely heartless.

Reblog this!! This can save somebody’s life!

reblog.

help.

do not scroll down.

I SWEAR TO GOD IF ANYONE SCROLLS PAST THIS WITHOUT REBLOGGING I WILL LITTERALLY FIND THEM AND GIVE THEM A LECTURE

may I just update this?

see the little thing that says help?

Don’t ever scroll past this post. FUCKING NEVER SCROLL PAST!!!

Anyone know where it is on mobile ???

You report the user, choose “something else”, scroll down and choose “suicide or self harm”

DO NOT SCROLL DOWN

REBLOG TO LITERALLY SAVE A LIVE

PLEASE REBLOG

Please don’t scroll past this post, you could save someone’s life.

SAVE A LIFE

this. reblogging this on my largest blog for y’all to see this

You can also do this on Android mobile.

Sorry this ain’t my usual content. But this is important.

I will post soon, but this is very important

I don’t care if this makes your dash look ‘ugly’, no matter what type of blog you have you should reblog it.

If you can’t reblog this, I pity you as a human being.

;~;

This is honestly soul crushing. People who send hate like this have dog shit for souls.

Oikawa says fuck those anons

Also bringing back one of my banners, I love you and you are precious and unique, don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.

i gasped and have actual tears in my eyes, this is absolutely disgusting. i wish i could’ve done something to help that sweet girl. please stop this hate. now.

Tw: suicide!

But the amount of hate anons I’ve seen on other blogs….it’s very real and disgusting. This makes me so sad that such people actually exist and take joy in stuff like this. If any of YOU ever receive hate from an anon, just know that they don’t mean shit and I’m always here for you. If there are people that hate, there are just as much people, even more that love you, I will always be that person ❤️

~ Lots of Love, Take care my rose babies ❤️❤️Admin Rose 🌹

See this is where hate usually leads, you all are disgusting if you think that this is okay. Think about your actions and how it could affect people instead of being selfish assholes.

I hope that girl is in a better place now and instead of being treated like shit i hope she’s smiling and in peace.

Again, why do people post any hate comments on every social media platform ever. Social media is a place for people to connect and share. Not hate.

I’m going to be honest here. I’m not the type to post any hate comments to people but I may lash out at content creators if anything they made wasn’t to my liking or if I disagreed with their opinions but that was because I was a little kid when I first used social media though it was rare. I was childish and immature at that time. Then I learnt my lesson to not post anything unnescesary, particularly toxic comments.

I may look like a hypocrite here for saying such things but at least I’m not the type of person that tells other social media users to commit suicide. So to all you hate anons that caused one tumblr user to take her life, are you happy now?

Don’t you feel the slightest bit remorse that you’re one of the many people who contributed to the suicide of one person? You’re actions have consequences and one day it will come bite you in the back. I can guarantee that. However if you’re laughing about it in your home right now, what are humans to you? Do you even care what happens to the lives of those around you?

It’s sad, really. That you don’t care the slightest bit about people dying because I don’t want anyone else receiving that kind of hate. Not to me nor anyone out there who’s using any form of social media.

Oh my god poor girl…

My great grandfather commited suicide and my dad almost did it four times… so pls guys this is not a joke. Dont insult people like that over internet, you never know what is happening behind a social media.

Just leave people alone