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【He lost his inspiration almost as soon as he had started to write the song, and that's what annoyed the Texan. 】
TW// mentions of abuse & manipulation
⤷ Darryl ⤶
"Emma keeps calling my phone" Ranboo whispered to Darryl. The older male was in the kitchen preparing himself and the teen a sandwich. Bad looked up from where he was cutting the bread and at Ranboo, a frown on his face. No. Anger.
"Block her"
"I have! Multiple times! She keeps making new numbers, why is she so persistent? She's the one who hurt him" the teen gritted. Both the teen and young adult despised the woman. She hurt Karl and left him with nothing but a broken heart.
"Give me the phone" Darryl said, dropping the knife and reaching for Boo's phone, which he handed over with ease. Once again, almost as if on cue, her number lit up the brunettes phone, Bad hit answer and brought the phone to his ear
"Boo ple-"
"No. You listen to me you muffin head"
"Darryl? Hi!"
"You're going to STOP calling Ranboo. You're going to STOP calling Karl. You're going to STOP calling me. You are a horrible woman and we want NOTHING to do with you, if you ever contact us again, I will report you to the police. You hear me?"
"Darryl I-"
"No! Enough, leave us the muffin alone or I won't be as nice next time" and with that, the brunette hung up and blocked her number, handing the teenager back his phone. "Go study for your exam tomorrow"
"Oh- I was going to stream with Tubbo," Ranboo said before looking up at Darryl, instantly shrinking in his seat. He thought he was in trouble, Darryl wanted Boo to succeed in school, even if he meant only just passing. He smiled softly, his anger-ridden face now softer.
"Okay. But study afterwards okay?" Ranboo hummed, taking the plate from his friend, and headed down the hall to his room.
Darryl took his plate and sat in the living room, listening to Karl's strumming guitar mixed with Ranboo's laughter. He never had a good family life, only talking to his sister but being able to help Ranboo through the loss of his mother by moving and taking in the kid, yeah, that made him happy. He was happy Karl asked him to help out with providing his cousin with a home.
The 22-year-old became the official guardian of Ranboo when he was 20, meaning the teenager was 15. It was his own decision to take the boy in and he was more than happy to, they always got along well. The Jacobs' didn't have the boy's dad to take him, he did nothing for the boy anyway, so Karl stood forward and offered his home.
They were like brothers more than cousins.
Darryl's thoughts were interrupted when his phone buzzed beside him, he unlocked his phone, his home screen showing him an image that made his heart melt, and realizing who the message was from made his mood even better.
Geppy <3
I'm coming to town to visit you
next week! I can't wait to see
you my love 🥰 xxx«*𝄞*»
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A Simple Song ||『Karlnap』
FanfictionA story where Karl Jacobs auditions for a band named 'The Feral Boys' and creates new memories as he tries to move on from his past - OR - Nick is drummer in a band who are in search of a new guitar...