Lily-lovelyy - Lily♡

𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓

Warnings; smut, violence, gore, talk of virginity loss, virginity loss, breeding kink, kidnapping?(Technically), grumpy reader, Roman!Konig

Part 1 of ???

I am very excited to get started on this, I've always liked the old Roman Konig prompts! (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠✧⁠*⁠。

You'd head stories, hell all of your village people had. The legend of a Roman champion, who took down entire cities and killed armies single-handed.

You yourself always rolled your eyes or snickered when you heard these tales, because 'who could conquer an entire army by himself?'.

You soon figured that out, two soldiers threw you to the ground, the dirt grooving it's way under your fingernails. Your wet, tear stained face felt burning hot and your head hung, too nervous to look up.

"Salută-ți regele." One of the soldiers behind you spoke, his boot kicking your leg, bringing a stinging pain through it. You sniffled, slowly moving your eyes up to greet his pale blue ones.

He was big, so big. Bigger than any soldier here. He looked out of place, as if he was a god standing amongst men. Scars littered his exposed arms, but you couldn't see past his shrouded face.

"Ach, was hast du mir heute mitgebracht?" The man asked, looking at the two soldiers behind him. "O curvă." They spoke, your brows furrowed trying to understand their foreign tongue.

The man looked you up and down, finally deciding to take a seat. He huffed, almost as if he was annoyed with their presence. "Verlass uns." He spoke again, making a waving motion with his hand.

The two men grunted before turning away and leaving. You watched him with watchful eyes, wondering what he would do next. Take you as a slave? Rape you? Kill you? Your mind raced, terrified.

After a few more moments, he flicked his wrist, motioning for you to stand. He stalked towards you, and you tried to back away before he took hold of your arm in an almost bruising grip. "Hübsch." He spoke, almost fondly. You wished you'd understood his native tongue.

"W-what?" You whispered, your tears flowing freely again. Was he demanding something of you? He tilted his head, his eyes scrunching with what seemed to be amusement.

"Ein süßer Kleiner, perfekt für mich." He chuckled, before leading you over to the large expanse of his bed, which was covered in large and luxurious furs. You wondered how many people he had killed to get those.

You breathed unevenly, this was the moment you dreaded, he was going to rape you. Your tears fell harder, you tried to stifle your sobs to the best of your ability. His head cocked to the side, and he walked over to the table, picking up a pitcher and pouring water into a small, clay cup.

He walked over, handed it to you and waited. He watched until you finally brought it to your lips, drinking in deeply. "Thank you.." you whispered, handing the cup back. He smiled, you thought since you couldn't tell other than from his eyes.

Slowly, he began to undress, your heart sank. You couldn't possibly fight him off, he was at least four times your size, built of muscle and strength.

You froze, staring at him in fear. All you could do was try and brace yourself the best to your ability for what was coming, slowly, he sauntered over to you. He was built with muscle, towering over you. Scars also littered his torso and his legs and arms. He looked like he's gone to battle many times.

He reached the bed, extending a hand to caress your face. He brought his face down, breathing in your scent. You shook with fear. Slowly, he lowered himself to knees, spreading your dress open to reveal your bare cunt. Undergarments were a luxury your family weren't able to afford. At least when they were alive.

"p-please...don't..." You hiccupped, trying your best to scramble away. The man looked up at you and stood. His head cocking to the side, questioningly. "Du meinst...nein?" He wondered, before nodding to himself and redressing. You sat there, shocked.

By now, most if not all of the men in his camp would have beaten and raped you bloody, but why'd didn't he? You were thankful regardless. "Du hast ... Angst. Ich werde dir etwas Zeit allein geben, Kleines." He spoke, before moving the flap of his tent and leaving.

Moments after he left, you sobbed loudly, your body wracking with sobs and cries. You felt grief flood you, the death of your family, of your chief and your friends. Your village had barely made it through the fall, your crops dying and the soil becoming dry and dead from the lack of rain, only to be slaughtered by the Romans.

You laid back, holding yourself as you cried. And slowly, you cried yourself to sleep, huffing slow and uneasy breaths as you let sleep take you.

★★★

This is the first part/chapter so let me know what you think of it! The German/Romanian is also roughly translated so don't quote me on some of this! 😭💗

My brain can't stop thinking about König punishing Hase because she's misbehaving 😞

I need sleep now

!!! I am literally in awe right now 😭 this is incredible, thank you! 💕

I adore your art!! 🥹 I love the expression in his eyes and the size of him jdjdjdjdjd the way you portray könig and show the size difference is *chefs kiss*

Little Bee

Warnings: Kidnapping, slight Stockholm syndrome, cursing, depictions of violence, slight smut.

"mmm..." You groan, your head spinning. Your mouth was almost cotton dry, your tongue darting past your lips to lick them.

Groggily, you look around. You were in a dark cabin, only lit by the tall, stone fireplace adjacent to you. You were laid out on a couch, warm fur blankets draped over you.

As you sat up, you look around more, confused as to how you got here. The last you remember, you were getting ready to go to bed in your own, meek apartment.

You wander over to the door of the cabin, wiggling the knob, and soon pulling on it when it wouldn't open, and in that moment the panic finally settled. You felt around, trying to find a light switch but finding none.

"H-hello?" You called, perhaps a stupid thing but you needed to know if you were alone, maybe you were dreaming?

After a few silent moments, some floorboards started to creak, and as a door opened you whipped your head to your left, a tall and shadowed figure appearing.

"Ah, Kleine Biene, you're awake!" The thick German accented voice came, and you eased a little. "Konig?" You asked and a sound of agreement came.

Finally he stepped into the dim glow of the fireplace, and you saw him as he stood tall...almost menacingly. "Konig where...where am I?" You asked gently, walking towards him hesitantly.

"My cabin, Kleine Biene. I bought it years ago, a safehouse of sorts." He nodded, his face unreadable due to the mask. "Yes but how did I get here...the last thing I remember was being in my bed at my home." You stammer, confusion clouding your judgement.

Konig sighed and crossed his bulky arms over the large expanse of his chest. "Well I suppose I cannot keep it from you for so much longer, but I brought you here, Kleine Biene. To keep you safe from the outside world." He spoke, and fear struck your heart.

"W-what?" You laughed "No, Konig. That's not a funny joke." You laughed nervously again. Konig only stood there, silent. And that's when you realized he was completely serious.

"What? No Konig, no no, I-i have to get home. I'm fucking serious this is not funny Konig!" You gasped, backing up slightly. He held his hands out, his voice becoming stern. "No, you are to stay here. With me." He said, stalking towards you slowly.

And suddenly, you ran. You bolted to the door, barely making it a foot before Konigs arms wrapped around your waist and he lifted you, tossing over his shoulder with not even a grunt of exertion.

He clicked his tongue in disappointment, you could feel him shaking his head at you. "Böses Mädchen." He grunted, as you beat on his chest, not even making the large Austrian flinch.

Finally, he threw you down onto a huge bed, covered with fur blankets. "N-no!" You shrieked as Konig grabbed your wrists, securing them both with a zip tie to the wooden posts of his bedframe, and then moving to your feet.

As his face got closer to your foot, it jerked out, hitting him in the jaw. He grunted and pulled back, and you struggled against the restraints, praying somehow you could get free. He laughed simply, and held your legs down, quickly tying them to the bed.

"Now, now Kleine Biene. That is not way to treat someone is it?" He sighed, moving now to hover over you. His eyes bored into yours, and you whimpered in fear. You pleaded with him to let you go.

"Shhh, you're safe with me Kleine. I will never let anyone hurt you, promise." He said, his eyes smiling down at you. His hands trailed down your legs, and your legs shook.

You'd always been attracted to Konig, he had been your sweet, charming neighbor before this. You'd always saw him jogging shirtless in the early mornings, or doing housework in the evenings. And him in his military gear made you almost lose your mind with need. And now you had regretted not being more weary of him.

"Please Konig..let me go," you pleaded "I'll do anything!" He chuckled at your feeble plea "You will soon learn to love it here, with me. Maybe if you are good I can give you a...reward...yes?" He chuckled deeply, his fingers circling the inside of your thighs

"Don't worry, Kleine Biene, you are safe here....I promise."

Need (18+)

pairings; Konig x fem!reader

Warnings; smut, mentions of somnophilia, dacryphilia, name calling, pet names, subby!Konig, whiny!Konig, fluffy ending, short smut

It had been months since he'd been home, and no amount of fucking his fist to the picture of you could satisfy his need to bury his cock into your cunt. He groaned pitifully, almost whining at the feeling of your pussy fluttering around him.

"Needed you so bad süße Taube." Konig muttered, his length pushing into you slowly, savoring how tight and wet your sopping cunt was.

Your drowsy eyes were half lidded, and your hair was mussed from your nap. You'd been dead asleep when Konig came home, and even though he'd prefer you to be awake when he fucked you, he needed your cunt so badly he moved your panties to the side and fucked you awake.

Of course you'd agreed with him multiple times this was ok with you, he still felt hesitant to do it, but when he came home, all that clouded his mind was your needy whines and the satisfying feeling of cumming inside of you.

Konig's hips flattened against yours again, making you gasp and lay your head back down onto your silk pillow. "Missed you s' much, Ko." You yawned, cooing as his cock thrusted into your cunt sloppily. He whined out, not being able to respond with how your cunt clenched onto his girth. No matter how many times he fucked you, he never got used to how tight you were.

He moved gently still, gasping for air like he was drowning. He snapped his hips against yours, fully bottoming out as you whined sleepily. You'd tried to stay awake to greet him when he came home, but your pillow was so soft, you only wanted to close your eyes for a minute. And then a minute turned into a few hours.

He was embarrassingly close, and whines and pleads fell from his lips as he rocked into you harder. As you sighed and whined his name, he felt the coil snap as he came undone inside of you, gasping as his hips stuttered, emptying his cum inside of you, pulling out and smiling at your puffy cunt, leaking with his seed.

He crawled down beside you, taking you into his arms and kissing you on your forehead gently, murmuring sweet german words into your ear as you fell asleep against his chest.

so… what’s gonna happen next to Roman König and reader? 👉👈🥹

Roman König x reader part 2 iss currently in progress pooks!!

I don't want to spoil it buttt this chapter will definitely mostly focus on the reader getting to understand what Roman König is like + his language!!

I lovvveeee needy reader like not just regular like overwhelmingly needy almost always whining for ghost or Konig because she just needs them THAT badly. If she doesn’t have at least one orgasm a day she is a crying mess begging for either of their attention. 🤭🤭🤭

Thanks!!!

YES.

I'm sorry but the reader is just so needy for them :(

Whining and pouting all day just because Ghost/Konig doesn't have the time to give her attention. And they're just so busy. They would help, but they're just so swamped with paperwork. "later, pet. I'm working." Or "I know sweet, just a few more hours..." 😫

I might wright a fanfic later for this 🥴