🌸☁️1K SPECIALLLL C!Karl☁️🌸

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TY FOR 1K READSSSSSSS!!!!!

I AM PROUD OF THAT. THANK YOU ALL FOR THE SUPPORT!!!

(art up above is me- aaand i miight be in the Your Boyfriend fandom :3 cant do smexy stuff and be in the fandom fully due too the creator not liking minors for their game. can understand)

BUT TY GUYS AGAIN!! I HOPE U LIKE THE SPECIAL!!!!

Fun Memories

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Y/n P.O.V
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Karl was going through another memory gap again. So, we are doing what we planned for when these happen.

1. Ask of friend names
2. Ask if he remembers where he is
3. Ask what day it is
4. Get his book and read through
5. Lighten the mood

He was doing good, but slightly forgot that we are NOT in a relationship with Sapnap and Quackity. He also forgot that me and him are in a relationship.

He didnt realise and kept on going. He read through the book and only thought that me and him were just best friends. It pained me, but I thought of one last way to make him remember.

"Karl?"
"Yes?" He said, looking up at me.
"Let's go somewhere, okay? You're forgetting something." He tilted his head to the side.

"Yes, come on Karl." I smile, holding my hand out to him. He takes it, putting his book in his inventory.

We walk out of our shared house in Kinoko kingdom, and out to a very specific clearing in the woods. Yes very cliche but it is filled with memories that we both share.

The clearing had a little pond, surrounded by flowers all different sizes. There was a specific tree on the right of us that had a carving. I took him over to the carving, hoping it would spark a memory.

Karl's P.O.V
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As me and Y/n walked into this clearing, I was looking around. This place felt off. Something felt off as we walked through this area to this tree. It had a carving. Y/n then took our hands and placed them next to the carving.

Then out of the blue, I remember. The scenery around us changed into a brighter setting, more colorful.

I remember the knife in my hand, carving our initials in a heart with swirls and sparks around it. Signaling it was us.

I turned to see that Y/n was smiling, and I kissed him. The kiss was sweet then it turned to lust. Guess what, we had sex out in the open. Just for fun since we were early in the relationship. Thennn we got caught by Bad. Oops.

I got snapped out of the colorful world by Y/n patting my cheek.

"You okay?"
"I'm sorry love. Kinda got lost in a sex memory." I smiled. His face reddened as he laughed.

"You really remember our relationship like that?" He wheezed and leaned over from laughing so hard.

I sat there with a stupid smile, watching him die for a moment more before I assisted him with me laughing.

We fell over from laughing and were in each others arms.

"Sorry Y/n! Memory can just work like that!"
"It's fine stupid."

We sat there now looking out of the clearing in the sky. It was twilight, the suns beams were just right through the branches, keeping a bright but dim light in the clearing. Fireflies lighting up the place from time to time.

"Hey, remember that one time where we were in Sapnap's house trying to give him a surprise and he was getting laid on the couch?"

"WHAT THE FUCK KARL?!" Y/n laughed out.
"What is it and you with sex memories???"
"Fun times?" I bluntly said, looking Y/n dead in the eyes before laughing.

He rolled his eyes at me.

"Come on, what other memories that AREN'T sex memories?" Y/n says chuckling at me.

"Eh, I don't know." I said smiling.

We spent the rest of that night, talking through some memories and making jokes, and no. We didn't have sex or anymore of those memories... fine, eight more.

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kinda winged it at the end. i find it funny, so does Max. ur welcome ;)

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