From Ellessh1tstories on Tiktok

Everything was going wonderful for Sapnap and Karl, when the age of sixteen came, they could start hearing the songs their soulmates were playing . With this information they found each other easily. But what happens when one day they both start to hear music that neither of them are playing? ~ Karlnapity~ Soulmate au Based off that Tiktok trend.

🌻🌻🌻 A few months after a breakup, and a few months in with living with a friend, Quackity found out he would have to move out. Luckily, his friend George had another place Quackity could go to. This place was nerve-wracking at first - afterall, Quackity didn't know the people. But, slowly and surely Quackity found himself falling in love with both of them. Karl, and Sapnap. Now, there were many issues with this. From Quackity liking two people, from the hidden insecurities in his mind. But really, the major issue was how Sapnap and Karl were dating. Issues only got worse when Quackity coughed up his first petal. Would things ever fall into place easily? 🌻🌻🌻

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙗𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙪𝙡, 𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙. One day, Sapnap and Quackity plan to conjure up an object from another universe. But instead of an object, Karl shows up, torn from his math class into an absurd world. A world where people have wings, horns, and powers. Now the three must find a way to bring Karl back home.

Stella-aurumolacria (also known as the golden star tears) is a disease that affects those who are easily fooled by love. Golden star tears flow from the eyes of the victims and cause blindness if the disease is not cured. Quackity thinks he's finally rid of the disease until one stormy night, two young men knock on his door and plead for shelter.

'Maybe if I travel enough, I'll be able to right some wrongs... Maybe do something to prevent all of the bad I keep seeing. I'm sure there's something I can do. Tragedy always has a reason, and once I find the root of it I can cut it off from there. Maybe I'll finally be useful for once.' Karl writes, and writes and writes. He writes of his adventures, of his inner thoughts and his deepest fears. His diary is all he has, and this is what it contains.