𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐌 +𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒
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⤷‧₊˚﹟ ⋆ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵, i write
about pretty boys who
play minecraft ₊⊹
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﹟ @DUMBGOGY 2021 ❜ !*. 🦷 ˚⁺. 𖦹
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"We always end up together y/n"
🧸 ˖⋆࿐ ໋₊ ˖ ۪۪݁ ଘ ‧₊ ⋆ . ⋆
AN: hi lol idk if this makes sense, but urmmm, enjoy ?
DREAM SMP AU ( Karl and his ability to skip through time )
My eyes flutter closed, a soft sigh of content leaving my body as I find myself sinking into the heaps of blankets. Their warmth leaves goosebumps on my skin, a feeling I so desperately wished I could cling onto forever
Sleep.
It was all I looked forward to. There wasn't much left for me here, it felt like walking on a tightrope, such little distinction between life and death as the smp fell into chaos. I knew that leaning too much would send me tumbling, tumbling under the reign of a new tyrant or, on the contrary would leave me betraying those who cared for me, my brothers, my father... god I hadn't seen them in so long
And so I slept, I slept to escape losing them, to escape the bad men of the world, but most importantly, I slept to see him.
Him.
A man so breathtaking and powerful, much too perfect to be plagued by a world like mine, and so he never stayed long. He jumped between time, yet he always found his way back, no matter how long it took
I waited every night for him, he was my escape, the eclipse before darkness, the warm smell of baked goods and the comforting embrace of a lost friend
He was everything I could wish for, and so I slept.
The sounds around me faded to whispers, my heart slowed, it's soft beat felt like a symphony, the sound pulling me slowly into a deeper state of bliss
It never took long for him to appear, his warm eyes and bright smile. He wore a purple sweater as usual, a pair of iridescent goggles held back a collections of curls on his head and he appeared, perfect as always
"Karl..."
His nose scrunches as he smiles, his cheeks growing pink as he steps closer to me. His hand finds its way to my cheek, his thumb drawing shapes on my skin. His touch is like hearing your favorite song for the first time, it's like a birds symphony after a rainy day, it left butterflies screaming in the pit of my stomach
"y/n, i've missed you"
His voice was barely above a whisper, but it was oh so sweet
