☆Quackity centric crap i right when bored☆

Time for a Trip [karlnapity]

Okay so I know nothing about tales of the smp, so just pretend like quackitys character in cowboy times doesn't exist and that good old Mawce got everything right. Also ik this says it's karlnapity but sapnap isn't in the whole story lmao

Quackity turned over in the bed to face Karl. Sapnap wasn't home, off visiting his father, so it was just the two of them.
Quackity moved in closer to karl, the taller almost instantly wrapping his arms around the avian.
"Wanna go get breakfast?" Karl asked, sleep lacing his voice.
"No, m'tired"
"Okay then, let's just stay here"
And so they did, laying together for another while, before Quackity sits up, stretching.
"Can we eat?"
He looked down at Karl, who sat up beside him.
"Of course, and this time I am cooking, you deserve a treat"

Quackity felt his face heat up slightly, as he got out of the bed and followed Karl down the stairs.
It must be about eleven in the morning, the sun is pouring through the windows.
Karl pulled out a chair for Quackity.
"Sit, I am making you pancakes, the Karl special"
A small laugh escaped quackitys lips as he watched Karl cook, soon the smell of cooking pancakes had filled the room, a wide smile stretching across Karl's face.
"This time, I won't burn them, I don't want to listen to sapnap complaining about the smell when he gets home"

Pretty soon, karl had plated up the pancakes and set them in front of Quackity.
"There you go, the best pancakes for my Quackity"
"Thank you Karl"
Karl sat down next to Quackity, the two talking while the avian ate his food. It was a beautiful moment, with the sun shining in through the window and the soft hum of the radio in the background.
Soon, karl stood up, walking over to the radio and turning it up. A love song played, a soft one. Karl walked back over to quackity, reaching out his hands.
"Dance with me?"
Quackity chuckled, taking karls hands and standing up.
"Of course mi amor"

The two danced, quackity leaning into karls chest. It was a slow dance, slow but sweet.
"Hey Quackity?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you"
"I love you too Karlos"
The music was not something either men would normally listen to, it's the kinda thing that sapnap likes, but in that moment it is one of the most beautiful songs either has ever heard.
Karl had begun to kiss Quackity, just small pecks all over his face, causing Quackity to giggle, and karl can feel his heart soar.
Karl spun the shorter around, dipping him and moving so their faces are only inches apart.
This makes both of them laugh, uncontrollably, and the moment is just perfect.

But then there is a flash of light, and both men feel a tugging sensation as they are pulled off the ground. Quackity can see nothing, but he feels Karl pull him closer, holding his hands tight.
And suddenly they both fall to the floor, but this isn't their kitchen, it's a desert.
A fucking desert! How on earth did they get here? Quackity looks down at his clothes. He was wearing a white shirt with black pants, and he had a gun attached to a belt that was tight on the pants. He wasn't wearing this a second ago, and why on earth does he have a gun?

Quackity glanced up at Karl, who was dressed like one of the cowboys from the old films sapnap liked.
Karl was pacing around, mumbling to himself, Quackity only managed to pick up some of what was being said.
"Why now? Why with him? Fuck fuck fuck"
Quackity walked over to him, worry coursing through him.
"Um, karl? Where are we?"
Karl turned to face him, his face softening.
"Oh god quackity, you're not gonna believe me, there is no way you will"
Quackity grabbed karls hands, looking him in the eyes.
"Karlos, I need you to tell me"
Karl pulled his hands away, taking a small book out of the large pocket of his vest.
"Okay, I am a time traveller, my job is to collect stories from the past and write them down in this book, usually I can choose when to travel but I have left it to long, I was pulled through time and because we were together and holding hands you were pulled through with me"