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Fuck and make up (karlity) ♻️

Karl x Quackity
Smut♻️ a teeny weeny bit of fluff at the end💠
Song:
SMUT TIMEEEEEEEEE⏰⏰⏰⏰⏰⏰
Also,it would feel weird if I didn't point out chapter 69 was the last chapter🧐

Q:
Don't care

K:
You are so fucking immature.

Q:
Shut the fuck up Karl
I'm imagining you saying this to me in real life and I wanna fucking punch you and myself

K:
Yk what
Whatever
U can Pick up your shit tomorrow at 2.

Q:
Why not just give it to me??

K:
Do I look like I'm doing anything for you u anymore?
Pick it up or I'm gonna throw it away in the dumpster behind the campus building
Your choice.

Q:
Fuck off

Karl stared at the text argument from yesterday.
He laid on his small couch,puzzled.
It was one of those arguments that started off as a joke but one of the two people in the argument,(usually unclear wich one),starts giving off a passive aggressive energy and it keeps getting more and more personal.
So in the end,your in an awkward position where you don't know where you stand with that person and would feel stupid for asking,
So your just not talking at all.

It was stupid,but it is what it is.
I guess Karl would have some time off of Quackity,just....constantly having sex that felt like the best thing in the world.
He was in college,he had to focus on his studies and what not...
Who was he kidding,he already had a plan for Quackity to fuck his lights out when he got here.
Karl sat up and walked to his desk,kicking his feet just thinking about it.

He turned his chair around to face the door.
So,the plan was.....Quackity was gonna come at 2 to pick up his stuff since he didn't want them to be thrown out,Karl would open the door and let him in right before going back to his desk and going back to his 'essay'.
Quackity,who's ego was inflated when it came to Karl since he was usually very very attracted to him,would be confused by Karl's coldness.
And then,he'll either 1,leave confused or 2,stick around trying to get Karl back on his side.

And then they'd have sex on the couch,chair,or floor.
Karl was wearing his oversized blue hoodie and shorts.
It looked so effortless,but he knew exactly what would turn Quackity on.
He sat there patiently,waiting for Quackity to knock at the door.
He decided to watch some cat videos to pass the time,and it worked.

16 minutes later,there was a knock at the door.
Karl quickly changed tabs to his essay before he looked at the door.
"Karl? I'm here for my stuff."
He heard Quackity say.
He got up and silently cheered,excited to execute his master plan.
He quickly air wiped his face as he dropped his expression before opening the door.
Quackity was there,he looked kinda tired.
He must've been taking the past day without me really hard...

Karl looked him up and down with no expression before going inside and back to his desk.
Quackity:"okay?"
Quackity Said confused and a little offended as he let himself in and closed the door.
He was already reacting,this was a good start.
Karl sat down,one of his legs on the chair,
Carelessly leaned back.
Karl:"your stuffs in the box,you can get it and leave"
He said slightly turning his chair to Quackity before going back to his screen.

He felt so cool,Quackity was clueless.
Quackity stood there,confused by Karl.
The reason why Quackity secretly loved hooking up and hanging out with Karl was because he was so caring and clingy,so seeing karl giving him the cold shoulder was unusual,
And honestly kinda hurt.
When him and Quackity would get high,go to their local burger and Hot Dog place,or just watch a movie in their dorms together,karl would always be close to him.
Quackity didn't usually like people who invaded his personal space,it was uncomfortable.