Historias de Karlnapityangst

The only place where Karl remembers is in his dreams. His dreams become his happy place. When you can't remember anything, reality is a scary place. // TW: possible derealization?, arguing, possibly death I recommend playing the songs that I put while you read, they will always be related to the story. Any song that I put will be related to the over all story. Any art in this story is mine, please do not steal and please do not use it without my permission

Karlnapity angst So in this story Karl and quackity fell out of love for sapnap but not wanting to tell sapnap about it because sapnap is very happy to have them and it just makes them feel more guilty telling him and the server knows about them btw please leaves if you don't like the ships that's gonna be presented here

Sapnap story lmao. After most recent Sapnap lore though things may not be as accurate as they could be. (I watched parts of the stream so...) Also includes: -Sapnap angst -Quackity angst -Karl angst -Karlnapity angst -Badboyhalo and skeppy angst -Dream team angst -May be other warnings in said chapters I think that's all and this is probably terrible so....

Lore based dream X quackity fanfic- Dream is still in prison, Quackity still torturing him, but maybe Quackity feels something different then everyone else... Maybe Dream isn't the monster everyone thinks he is.. Bottom Dream, Top Quackity. Dreamity Dreamnotfound angst KarlNapity angst Father Dream, son Tommy AU Dream and Tubbo brother AU

Quackity. The son of the owner of the biggest casino ever. Known as "Las Nevadas". He won every game, every bet. He was a duck but people said he was a devil. He had many past relationships, that didn't end well. No one dared to talk back to him, unless he talked to them first. But wilbur decides to be the brave one and step in. I don't ship the cc! This is an AU! I use she/him/they so please respect me. Warnings will be in the beginning of chapters if i miss any feel free to tell me that Suggestions are open! :3

the creator is honkdaddy on ao3 (if I'm wrong pls tell me <3). I haven't read the story (accelerate) yet. if there's any misinformation here, that's why. Im just doing this since I was interested in making an accelerate quackbur au. this story isn't going to be similar to the original. Wilbur is a new competitor on the race track, it was the middle in the afternoon when he was going against some people which were; Dream, and Sapnap. As the race began there was 2 boys, but one caught Wilbur's attention..- READ TO FIND OUT !!

This book was supposed to be a Karlnapity oneshot book but I made the first oneshot so great that I decided to make it a book. Also feel free to correct me or something. Just carefully because I am a really sensitive person and yeah- Well. Hope you enjoy<3

Quackity and George are brothers they're not gay.....right..?

Quackity: "Sapnap....why do good people die so young?.." Sapnap: "Well...in a flower what flowers do you pick first?.." Quackity: ".....The pretty ones"

Yeah just a short story because I got bored

Nothing lasts forever. Maybe another try for both will work in their favor Inspired by "Carry you home" by Zara Larsson (part two of "kissing strangers")

Xenization - The act of existing as a Stranger. After splitting up with Karl and Sapnap and establishing "Las Nevadas," Quackity decided he wouldn't love again, at least not for a while... What would happen if he stood heartless by any means? Everything would be revealed in due course. With nothing more than a Casino and a broken heart, Quackity finds himself doomed to a life of anguish when the two men who were to be his fiancees arrive in his country in search of a new beginning. Despite the fact that Quackity would never be able to trust them again after their abandonment, He loved them deep down, beneath all the worry and struggle of trying to find the right words to say. He didn't want to, and wished to remain a stranger to them for the rest of eternity.

this is a karlnapity book and these stories will mostly have karl angst. sorry for my bad spelling at lest I have my corrector.