Karlnapity Oneshots

Adopted Tubbo AU

Requested by @KenmaSimpuvu

AU! Tubbo was the son of Schlatt and therefore sees Quackity as a father figure. In this, Quackity moved into Kinoko Kingdom with Karl and Sapnap.

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"You what?!" Tubbo's eyes were locked onto the heterochromatic eyes of his husband, making the half-enderman shake slightly.

"Not only did you lie to me, you went behind my back to speak to the very person that manipulated me! That tortured our best friend! Tortured me! And now you're fucking making friends? Do you know how much he put me through? Put us through? DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH THAT HURTS?"

"Tubbo, you don't understand! It hurt me too! Please..."

"I'm the one who's not understanding? Ranboo Minecraft, this is- this is treachery! This is treason! This is... I can't believe you!"

"I... I can't... believe me either..."

"I need some time."

Ranboo's face dropped as a ruby tear rolled across his cheek, leaving a small burn across his face. He quirked the corners of his mouth up into a sad smile as he looked at Tubbo through a haze of tears. "Take all the time you need. Do you want Michael, or should I..."

"I'll take him." Can't have you running off with him.

The goat-hybrid scooped up Micheal into his arms, glancing back at his husband once before opening the trapdoor and sliding down the rungs of the ladder, letting the rough spruce wood run over his hands, undoubtedly leaving splinters. The heavy tread of his boots fell over the floor, leaving wet footprints over the creaking boards. The silence in the house was deafening, the wind had gone down an hour ago and was bound to start again soon. A sharp yank of the door and it was open, letting a few drifting snowflakes settle onto them as Tubbo stepped outside, adjusting Michael against his hip as he slammed the door for good measure. He set off at a brisk pace, not really caring where he went, just wanting to get there before the storm picked up again.

An hour later, he was shivering, having long ago given his vest to the piglin in an effort to keep him dry in the storm. A loud crash echoed through L'Manhole, illuminating the blood vines snaking towards the cave that Tubbo had ducked into to look at his map. Tubbo's breathing quickened, the loud noises were just a bit too similar to the noises of fireworks going off, the small sizzle before the chaos. A small glance over showed that Michael was also shaking, seeing his father look panicked and not knowing what to do. "Shh, Micheal, it's okay. Dad's okay. We'll be fine." Tubbo forced himself to breathe properly, reminding himself that Michael was his top priority right now.

Let's see, the Badlands aren't safe right now, we just left Snowchester, the Community House doesn't have a roof, the hotels aren't finished and I don't have money, Kinoko Kingdom... actually, Kinoko Kingdom sounded good. Another crash of thunder echoed through the cavern, and the small goat hybrid cringed. Crouching so Michael could get on his back, he smiled at the small piglin as he stepped out of the cave, carefully jumping up to the brink of the crater and the oak wood of the prime path. Each movement seemed to take forever in the cold, every step accompanied by a sloshing sound from either the puddles on the wood or the water in his boots, he wasn't sure.

Now thoroughly soaked, he kept trudging through the mud. Suddenly, a large splash from behind him caught his attention and he whirled around, carefully drawing his sword as to not hurt his child. He was greeted by a familiar sight; a mischievous grin fading into worry, golden-yellow feathers, and the iconic LAFD print running along their forehead. "Hi Big Q." The sword was sheathed as he headed to give his father figure a hug. "Hi Bee! What brings you all the way out here?"