Smoking da ZA!! (karlity) ♻️

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Karl x Quackity
Smut♻️
Song:
Karl high POV?👀 ik I said smt about a break but just then I got this idea and WROTE WOO
happy first day of 2023! I hope this year won't be hell,but if it will,atleast im taking all of you with me❤️
actually I did take a break..
Because I haven't written since last year!🤣/j

Quackity was at his desk watching cat videos.
Quackity:"why am I not laughing at this...Karl i miss you babe.."
He said staring at his screen,almost crying.
He was bored out of his mind,with Karl gone and basically nothing to do,He didn't know how to occupy himself.
Usually when he was bored he'd just go over to Karl's room,lay down,and wait for Karl to ask him what he was doing.
But it was night,and he wasn't there.

Quackity stared at his drawer.
Should I do it? Should I do it? Should I do it?...
Fuck it.
Quackity opened his desk drawer and got out the tray.
He quickly picked up a blunt and a lighter before he changed his mind.
He lit it and immediately inhaled the drug.
He coughed a bit,Quackity relaxed in his chair and looked up.
He's never actually done weed before,of smoked any kind of joint.

Wilbur got him one of those rolling sets from Etsy because he thought it would be funny.
Quackity said that if he ever started smoking weed,he'd do it with someone there to keep an eye on him.
It was supposed to be Karl,since Karl was..well..kinda bossy sometimes...
But Karl wasn't here,and even if he was,
Quackity would never have the courage to tell him he wanted to get high.
He knew for a fact Karl would lecture him about how he said "ONCE" that he was scared to try it so its destined to be a disaster.

Quackity would probably listen to him and tell Karl to hide the weed somewhere where he couldn't find it.
But like I said,Karl wasn't here.
Quackity:"holy shit..."
He looked at the burning blunt in his hand,
Smoke was everywhere.
He played the video again as he continued to get High.
He laughed,stupid cat...falling down and stuff..
So funny..
Quackity smiled at his screen.

He's had about 4 hits by now,and he was off his rockers.
His eyes were drooped,bloodshot.
There was no clean air coming in or out of his mouth or nose.
He heard his own slurred laugh drag as he watched the silly cats do their silly things.
Quackity:"I want a cat..."
He took another hit,this was some good stuff.
Quackity:"im hungry...KARL!"
He called out for him.
Quackity:"shit..."
Quackity put his blunt on the tray.
Quackity:"wait here guys"
He said to the cats on screen before he stood up and Stumbled to Karl's room.

He got there and went inside.
Karls room was nice,more decorated than his.
It had pink and stuff.
Quackity tripped and fell on the floor.
Quackity groaned.
Quackity:"aaaaaaa...."
He sat up and crawled to Karl's desk.
Quackity opened Karl's "secret" candy stash.
It wasn't actually secret,but "candy stash" was too boring.
Quackity took out some candy and held all of it up with one hand against his chest.

He closed the wardrobe and noticed something.
It took him about 1 minute to figure out if it was a plushy or a sweater.
Quackity grabbed Karl's white sweater that was laying there on his pink carpet.
He got up and quickly went to his room and closed the door.
Quackity:"im about to have the time of my life.."
He sat down on his chair and put down the candy.
He opened the XL bag of Swedish fish and dumped them out on his desk to eat.

Quackity put some in his mouth before he picked the blunt back up and inhaled again.
Quackity quickly held Karl's hoodie against his face.
He inhaled the weed and the scent of Karl's hoodie at the same time like it was the best smell in the world.
His eyes rolled back into his head as he groaned and exhaled.
He was so high.
Quackity:"Jesus Christ...."
He was twitching in his seat.
He looked down.
Quackity:"ah shit..."
He was obviously hard,very,hard.
Quackity put the blunt in his mouth as he opened a new tab.
He went on pornhub.

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