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this video screams popular!reader teasing loser!könig (🌽 link)

You get a kick out of teasing König. You don't let him become touchy with you in public out of embarrassment, and you refuse to let him lose his virginity to you, not until you say so. He's a virgin, of course. A creep like him would never lose his virginity, or not until his thirties at the very least. It's humiliating for him, but König will take whatever he can get from you out of utter desperation.

“Bitte, Liebling-” König manages to choke out through growls and laborious breathing. He thrusts his broad hips skyward into you while wrapping his arms tightly around your waist, the smell of your perfume recognisable and fucking with his head when he attempts to catch his breath. His eyes are half-lidded, rolling to the back of his head when you grind against his veiny shaft, coating his dick in your sweet fluids while he thigh fucks you.

You adore how pathetic he is. Not that he's some submissive, whiney, and annoying sicko - instead, König is greedy and selfish, a sick and embarrassing pervert who constantly tries to grope you in public. König wants to make your relationship public so men - who are more attractive and popular - will stop hitting on his girlfriend. He's insecure, Mäuschen. A part of you isn't even sure if you're in love with him, or in love with playing with his mind.

The softness of your plush thighs around his hard, sore cock leaves him breathless and delirious. He holds back beads of tears that form through sexual frustration and exhaustion, only for the tightness in his balls to send him over the edge. He'll cum all over your panties and thighs, only to plead with you to let him eat you out and clean the mess he created with his tongue, or for you to stuff his mouth with your soaked, creamy panties while jerking him off.

What a creep... :(

would you write more about stepdad!koing and princess!reader including rape?

King-Stepdad-König x Princess-Stepdaughter-reader. 👑

CW: GANGRAPE/RAPE, STEPCEST, NON-CON/DUB-CON, ROYALTY AU. MDNI 18+

PHOTO CREDITS: x_bruisedpeach_x on 🐦/X.

It's not uncommon for the King to allow his guards and knights to have their way with his beloved stepdaughter, under his watchful and protective gaze, of course. He's overprotective with you, he'll berate a soldier if they make you bleed, replacing their cock with his own to try and comfort you. The knights work hard to protect his girl, it's only right if they get a piece of what they're protecting.

If you want to get into a relationship, they have to be royalty. He doesn't want an old pervert to creep on you. Your stepfather wouldn't mind if you wanted a relationship with him, but you're visibly disgusted by his presence and touch. You'll get used to it, Liebling.

He makes sure that you're a virgin until your twenties, where König allows you to finally go out and find someone who will be approved by König. If you don't want to, he'll arrange a marriage, it just means you have less freedom and choice, Taube...

He'll watch the entire thing, listening to your moans and whimpers, how you whine about how painful it is. It's a lesson for you to stop being so eager to break free from his love. König will make sure he cleans all the cum from your cunt with his dirty mouth while you wiggle and complain about his perversity, screaming that he's a horrible bastard while he chuckles and rolls his tongue over your sweet spot, earning himself a pleased whimper.

You wear König's crown while sucking him off, as a reward for being brave, for taking such a large and lengthy thing inside your mouth and down your throat. He'll place one hand on the crown of your skull, pushing you down until you're gagging and crying pathetically. It's greedy – sinful for the King to be so lustful, but God, you're his prized possession and he wants to be the first thing inside every hole you have.

“Das ist es, Prinzessin. Du nimmst mich so gut, genau wie ich es mir vorgestellt habe.” (That's it, princess. You take me so well, just like I imagined.)

cw: selling reader to close the debt, groping, kidnapping, dubcon, thoughts of impregnating.

being sold to outlaw könig, just so your daddy would be able to pay his debt to him, and since he had nothing but you, your dad got together to sell your pretty face to this terrible brute of a man, and your life was over about the moment when he brazenly picked you up in his arms and carried you to his horse with a satisfied squint of blue eyes.

you didn't understand why you had to answer for your father's debts, and even though könig ain't tried to harm you, he didn't react to the thick tears running down your cheeks and chin all the road that you were pressed against his chest, whimpering as he roughly squeezed at the softness of your body over your dress, cruel chuckle slipping from beneath the hood at his face.

könig didn't resell you to any other people, ain't even made a slave out of you, he gave you a clean, spacious room that belonged only to you in a house that wasn't bad, clean, looking like he didn't even live there, but instead of thanking him with your innocent eyes and chirping words, you had to run away from him, not knowing what awaits you.

the lingering perverse of his calloused touch on your body everytime he could grope you over your dress, nuzzle his face in your neck even through your shrieks and small kicks of your fists against his muscular chest, könig likes seeing you pick up a fight like a feisty kitten, not knowing that he's a predator there, and you're bounded to be with him.

to wipe puddles of blood on the floor almost everytime he comes back home by the night, stumbling through the doorway, to let him seat you on his beefy lap and press his face in your shoulder, palming at your body through almost translucent fabric of your nightie, doing a little job of hiding the softness of your curves, making his heavy, fattened erection poke in the swell of your ass.

but you wouldn't claw at him if he'd bury his thick cock in your weepy pussy, you can mewl that it's disgusting and he's gross all you want, while bouncing prettily on his fat cock, letting the ridge of his cockhead prod at the sweet, virgin spot in your cunt, your hole pulsing and oozing syrupy slick at every hump of his hips, hands holding onto his huge shoulders, as his rough palms swallow the fat of your asscheeks.

you should be grateful he kept you alive, hübsches lamm, and perhaps if he'll cream your pussy with his thick seed, sending you to sleep in your room with cum soaked panties, you'll be more docile, acting like you never been sold to könig, but belonged to him from the start.

his sweet little wifey, the one he would knock up as soon as possible, and then, you will be tied to him.

main masterlist. quidelines.

you know what I mean….

those were made for them, you can’t convince me otherwise…

konig is your roommate

wc: 995 warnings: none just fluff, quick mentions of crying, fem reader (not much metions of female characteristics) a/n: oh lord my first contribution to the cod fandom after consuming brainrot on here and tiktok for the past couple of months :3 i can def do a pt 2 to this with smut but i just wanted to dip my toes in first and see if anybody even likes this lmao MINORS DNI (have your age in your bio or you're getting blocked)

How you ended up with a man in his mid 30s that’s retired from the military as a roommate is beyond you

You were a broke teacher living paycheck to paycheck and you needed to find a way to conserve costs

You posted a Craigslist posting (definitely not shady at all) looking for a roommate and he messaged you within the first hour of you posting to see if he could check the place out!

It was mildly jarring seeing a 6’10 man in a black surgical mask show up ringing your doorbell. You couldn’t even see above his chest when you looked through the peephole 

He was so quiet when you first tried to spark up a conversation with him that you thought he hated your apartment and maybe even you…

Before he even finished his tour of the apartment he took out an envelope of cash from his pocket that had enough to cover the first three months of rent :0

He moved in all of his belongings the following week while texting you a few times leading up to his move in date just confirming what time he’ll be showing up and if you’re still okay with the agreement

He was equally dry over text as he was in person it was a hard obstacle to jump over to get him to open up with you

The first time he actually started a conversation with you was when he saw you diligently working in the living room on a lesson plan for the upcoming week

At first he just sat down on the couch silently from you just watching you and this didn’t bother you as you’ve come to learn that he is more of an observer than a talker

“Um…what are you working on?” 

Your head shot up and a smile spread on your face this was the first time Konig has expressed any interest in your career

“I’m cutting out flashcards I made for the kids so they can match the words to the pictures! I just procrastinated a little bit so I’m doing it all now.” You chuckled and he hummed in acknowledgement 

After that conversation the interactions over the months got a lot more comfortable 

So here we are now (it’s been about 5 months) and you and Konig are having your weekly movie and pizza night

You let Konig pick the movie this week and you were quite surprised that he chose ‘Inside Out’

Seeing such a large man engrossed in such a cute animated movie made your cheeks hurt with how it made you smile

He was quite surprised when he turned around and saw tears running down your cheeks after watching the scene of Bing Bong die

His eyes widened and without thinking he scooped you up into a hug while you let out all the sad feelings from the characters sacrifice

“Gosh Konig I’m so sorry! That was really silly. I shouldn't be crying so hard over a kid’s movie.”

You looked up at him and your eyes met with his cerulean ones. They had such a tender look to them and it made you and the room feel a lot hotter than what you remember 

With a haste Konig pulled down his mask and placed a chaste kiss on your cheek 

Needless to say you guys just stared at each other like this: :000 for about a minute before either of you said anything

You were the first one to speak up

“Konig, that was the cutest thing you’ve ever done.”

He just blushed and broke the eye contact and coughed to try and clear his throat

“I, u-um I wanted to do that for a while actually.”

Hearing him say this made you giggle and to reciprocate the feelings  you’ve also been holding on to you placed a peck onto his forehead.

“I’ve wanted to do that for a while too so now we’re even! The ball’s in your court now Konig, do with that info what you will.”

You pranced off into your room and giggled while Konig was stuck on the couch just absolutely stunned as to what happened.

The next day you wake up and see a note that was slipped under your door. You open it up and it brings a warm smile to your face

‘Dinner at my place tonight! Wear something nice ;)’ You giggled knowing that Konig wasn’t the biggest fan of being in crowded places so a dinner at home was a perfect plan

You noticed Konig wasn’t home so you decided to go to the grocery store really quick and pick up two bottles of white wine for the night

Once you were back at the house you heard Konig was in the shower so you decided to go take a shower yourself and get yourself ready.

You decided to go the full nine yards and put on a red velvet mini dress and do your hair 

When you stepped out you saw Konig already at the stove getting dinner ready. You snuck up behind him and wrapped your arms around his waist 

“Whatcha cookin’?” Your voice was muffled into his back and you felt the vibrations of his chuckle

“It's a surprise schatz so go sit in the living room till I’m done”

“What’s a schatz?” All he did was laugh at your response and usher you out the kitchen

You sat in the living room with a pout on your face until you heard Konig call your name to let you come back into the kitchen

Your mouth watered seeing the chicken parmesan dished out and two poured out glasses of wine

“Oh Konig, this is great!” You stood on your tippy toes to give him a kiss of gratefulness

“Careful Y/N if you keep kissing me like that we’ll never get to dinner…” The sound of his voice was deep and a bit gruff

“And is that really a problem?”

König x Fem!Reader

Clingy Giant

Summary: Your boyfriend is very clingy to you and don’t wanna let you go.

Warning: fluff

B/n= Brother’s Name

“Hhggg…”

You sat up on the bed covering your body with the blanket. You look around the room see your and boyfriend clothes are scattered on the floor. “Oh dear god… can’t believe we actually did it last night.” You cover your face with your hands.

You remember what happen last night, you and your team are at the bar having another successful mission. All of your are enjoying, til you see your boyfriend pass out on the bar counter. You say goodbye to your friends taking König with you at your house.

Once your home you place König on your bed and take off his boots and gear so he can get comfy and tuck him in. You were about to head to the living room to sleep on the couch but König grab your wrist and bring you in to bed and pin you on the mattress.

You try to push him off but his grip hold of your wrists and pin them above your head and say in german but slur. Then both of you had a make out session.

“Bloody hell… that was my first.” You groan. The phone ring on the night stand, you grab it and answer it.

“Hey sis!”

“Hey b/n!”

“Did I disturb your sleep?”

“No I just woke up. So what’s up?”

“Right, listen can you pick up my daughter from daycare in three o’clock because my boss told me I gotta have to work overtime.”

“Seriously? Again? Why not like quit, your boss is shit!”

“I know but I can’t because I need money for child support. I promise Christina that I’ll take of Nina in my life.”

You feel the tears sliding on your cheeks, you remember about Christina few years ago. She like a big sister to you and she very kind to you and your brother. Til she got cancer, she didn’t make it but she gave a gift to you and your brother before she die.

You open the night stand drawer and brought out a pendant star necklace. It was a gift from her and your brother had the same thing. You bring it closer to your chest and continue talking on the phone.

“Alright, I’ll pick up Nina in three. Let me know you change your mind so I can help you find a better job than that prick.”

“Thanks sis! I’ll pick up Nina in eleven. Love you sis.”

“Love you too bro.”

You hang up the phone place it on the night stand and put the pendant back in the drawer. You were about to get up but pair of strong pair of arms wrap around your waist. You look over your shoulder see your boyfriend looking at you with those pleaded eyes through those cloth holes.

“Darling~… don’t go.” Hearing his tired voice made your spine shiver. It sound so attractive hearing his tired voice. You sigh softly and smile at him “I’m just gonna take a shower, it’ll be- Hey!” Your body is pull back by him wrapping his arms around your upper body and had you sat on his lap.

“Wow… never seen you this…clingy.” You giggle. He nuzzle his face cloth on your neck hearing him groan tiredly. “Come on babe, it will be-” he shook his head as a no.

“How about we shower together. Hmm?” He look at you then get up from the bed and carry your naked form then headed to the bathroom.

He place you in the bathtub and turn on the water, he check the temperature from the water and feel it warm. He put the plug in the drain and turn the water off once the bathtub is fill. He got into the bathtub sitting behind you wrapping his arms around your waist.

You grab the bottle of shampoo pouring it onto your hand and begin to to wash your hair. “Can I do yours König?” He nod his head removing his cloth as you pour shampoo onto his hair and wash it. König lean his back feeling relax when he feel your touch.

After both of your finish showering the two of your dry up and put on some clothes. “Hey babe, I’m going to store to buy some ingredients for tonight’s dinner.” König stop almost putting his shirt on “I’m.. c-coming too..” you giggle hearing him stutter.

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“Hmm… hey babe do we have black pepper left?” König shook his head “Okay, guess we’re gonna need it.” You grab the pepper from the shelf putting it into the cart.

“Y/n? Is that you?” You look ahead hearing your name. “No way! Jim?” The brown hair boy wave at you and walk toward you. “Hey girl! Man I hadn’t seen you for a month since you join the military. I’m very worry what’s gonna happen to you there and here you are now! Safe and sound.” Jim chuckle.

He notice König stand behind you “Who is that guy that stand behind you?” He pointed at him. “This König, my boyfriend.” You replied. Jim wave at him, König wave him back.

“How’s your girlfriend? Is she doing okay?” Jim sigh heavily “She… well… we broke up. I found her sleeping with another man couple weeks ago. So I don’t wanna see her.” You place your hand on his shoulder “I’m sorry to hear that man, why not come to our place for dinner.”

Jim smile at you “Sure, I don’t had plan today. I visit later. Bye!” He walk away. You sigh softly and started to walk to continue your shopping, König walk behind you and wrap his arms around your shoulders.

You giggle as you place your hand on one of his arms, when he feel your touch his spine shiver feeling your hand. “Clingy today huh?” You grab his hand placing a kiss on his palm. He feel his face warm feeling your soft lips on his hand.

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Once both of you made it home the two of you put all groceries away in place. You look at the clock from the wall reading the time. “Hey babe I’m going to pick up Nina from daycare. I be back quick.” You left the house leaving König alone in the house.

“D-don’t go…” he whine. He hurry outside see your car is gone “Darling…” he head back inside continue putting the groceries away. After he finish he sat down on the couch turn on the tv.

He sigh heavily missing your touch, your touch made him want more because he couldn’t help it. He wanna hug you in his arms and feel your warmth touch.

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You unlock the front door while carrying Nina in one arm. You walk in put your niece down on the floor. “König! Im hom-…oh.” You saw König sleeping on the couch and in his arms hug a pillow and the tv still on.

“Auntie Y/n, who’s that guy?” Nine point at him. “That’s König, my boyfriend.” You walk toward the sleepy German, you stood behind the couch wrap your arms around his shoulders and nuzzle your face on his face cloth.

König groan tired feeling something rub on his face cloth. He look over and he wide in shock seeing your familiar face. “Hey babe, how are-WOAH!” He jump off the couch and tackle you as both of you land on the floor. Nina think it’s fun and join in as she jump on top of König back.

König look over to see his back and see a young girl. “Hi! You must be my auntie boyfriend!” She laugh. All of you get off each other and head to the kitchen to cook dinner. The front door bang caught your attention, you open it reveal Jim. “Hey! Hope I’m not late.” He chuckle “Nope! Your right on time, come in.” You step aside letting him in “So what you ya’ll making today? If your having a struggle I got you guys!” He grin.

After cooking all of you begin eating while having a chat. All of you clean dishes after eating and decided to watch some Disney show. You sat beside König laying your head on his shoulder as he wrap his arm around your waist. Nina sit beside you eating bag of peanuts you gave her from the store. She really loves peanuts because it’s her favorite snacks. And Jim is sitting beside Nina scrolling on his phone.

Nina look over to you and König and said “So how long you two been dating?” You chuckle “About two months, why?” “Because you two almost like a married couple.” Jim burst out laughing hearing her say that. You and König blush much red.

“Wait I got a question!” Jim wipe the tears “What if… your man left you?” He mischievously grin. König quickly lift his cloth reveal his jaw line and mouth and slam his lip to yours with no hesitation. Jim cover Nina eyes because things about to spicy so he won’t let her innocence be ruined, he cheer at you two.

Both of you broke the kiss after long minute of heated kiss. König grab your waist and place you on his lap. He look at your face see your blushing more red, he look at Jim “I rather be with Y/n forever and no one else. She my darling.” He nuzzle his cloth face on your face.

Jim took a quick picture and send it to you later. ‘I totally ship those two. Wonder if I had a new girlfriend just like Y/n. It be funny seeing a girl flustered.’ He thought while laughing.

BOXER KÖNIG — the collection 🥊

the following content contains: blood, injury, a probably inaccurate portrayal of boxing culture, strong language and explicit smut. be sure to consider trigger warnings and proceed with discretion. your media consumption is your responsibility.

just thots !! 🥊

more thots 😖🥊

how boxer!könig met his wife, and how he treats her in bed :3 🥊

boxer!könig collapsing onto you since he’s so drained and exhausted :(( 🥊

taking care of him when he’s too tired to fuck you after a fight <3 🥊

you cheer him on whilst he defeats an old rival !! 🥊

he takes his anger out on you after losing to a rigged opponent :(( 🥊

getting brutally fucked on your kitchen table after taking such good care of him :33 🥊

könig packs on the pda with you for all to see <33 🥊

he fucks you until you squirt out of jealousy </3 🥊

könig and wwe!wrestler hate-fucking in his dressing room :3 🥊

könig agreeing to teach you how to box :3 🥊

boxer!könig as a girl dad <3 🥊

he gets caught fucking you before a fight !! 🥊

it’s official: boxer!könig is golden retriever coded :3 🥊

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Loser-König who is obsessed with your breasts. 💦

CW: MOMMY ISSUES. 🔞

König can't deny how infatuated he is with your tits. He's obsessed with the shape and size, how soft they are, and how your nipples become small buds beneath his sensual, enticing touch. You sit patiently on his lap, watching as he drools over your breasts perversely, almost hypnotised by the gorgeous sight. His large and calloused hands wander over the smooth and supple skin, hardening his painful dick.

He bites his bottom lip and shifts in his seat uncomfortably at the ache between his thighs, that could be soothed in a plethora of different ways. He can feel the tightness in his heavy balls, how full they feel underneath your bodyweight. König's eyes are glued to your chests, so much that even if you speak to him and ramble about your day, he'll stare off into space and will babble an incoherent response, distracted by the sight. König fixes the glasses sat crookedly on his face and attempts to catch his breath, his boner twitching inside of his boxers as he fantasises about fucking your tits and coming all ove them, showing ownership over his Maus.

Your breasts distract König from different tasks. The fantasies rushing through his perverted and ruined mind keep him awake at night with a hard, lengthy cock between his muscular thighs, dying for your sweet and relaxing touch. His entire search history is filled with porn, all the videos relating to titty fucking. He's definitely a titty man, that's for certain. Of course, if your breasts are small, he isn't bothered. He adores how easily he can cup them and overstimulate them. But, he's desperate to rest his head on your chest and fondle with the fat on your chest, playing with your stiff nipples by suckling on them. He may occasionally call you 'mommy' through grunts as he palms himself over his boxers, gazing up at you through the lenses of his rectangular glasses. Does he have mommy issues? It wouldn't take a genius to figure out...

He feels so guilty for being such a sick bastard, such a horrible, touchy creep who can't keep his grimey, dirty hands to himself. He can't control how hard his dick becomes and sometimes he'll break down after becoming overwhelmed, getting himself drunk until he's hornier than before.

The only thing you can do to comfort König is offer your breasts, to distract him with how plush and sexy they are, while he rubs his hard bulge the entire time, the smell of booze thick and pungent.

little gender neutral drabble based on this tiktok. I know it was probably intended to be a spicy thing but I just thought it was cute <33 i love him so much :(

warnings: anxiety, comfort

stepping out of your bedroom, you caught sight of a familiar fabric meeting broad shoulders, leaning up against the arm of the sofa. from your position, you could see his legs, drawn up so they'd fit, encased in his regular cargoes, stretched tight across his thighs.

whenever könig was feeling anxious, even at home with you, he'd sometimes put his mask back on. it offered some level of security, and he could relax a little under its cover. he'd explained this to you while squeezing your hand, reassuring that it's never any fault of yours. he just needed it sometimes.

moving forward, you walk into his eyeline, turning so your body is facing him. his eyes widen as they lock with yours. this makes you frown a little, as you guessed he had been so lost in his thoughts that he didn't hear your approach. you reach out slowly, giving him time to stop you. your hand presses to the back of his head, moving down to smooth the fabric over his hair.

his eyes flutter as he leans into your touch.

"you okay? woke up without you."

he shakes his head minutely, his eyes shiny and seemingly extra pale against his dark mask.

oftentimes when he was in this state, it was best to let him be, and he finds you again when he's ready. dropping your hand from his head, you give him a gentle smile and a small nod, you turn to head to the kitchen, thoughts of getting him some water and food running through your head, something he forgets when he's feeling anxious. before you can take a step away, you feel a large hand grip your wrist, tightening slightly.

twisting back, you notice that he had shifted his body up to reach you, his black tee stretching a little over his chest.

"schatz."

his voice was quiet and scratchy, strained from having not been used for hours. his hold on you loosened, his hands falling to his thighs. in a stuttered, awkward motion, he lets his legs fall open, creating a space between. his eyes implore to yours, glossy with emotion. it takes you a moment, but you understand the prompt. climbing between his legs, you settle your body against his. your head rests on his shoulder with your arm reaching across his chest.

immediately, his arms come up, wrapping around your body, holding you to him. the comforting feeling of his arms around you relaxes you, and you take a deep breath. könig mirrors you, his chest rising as the air rushes into his lungs.

it takes a few minutes of snuggling, but eventually, könig takes another deep breath before lifting one hand to remove his mask, dropping it on the floor. his arm quickly readjusts back around you, squeezing a little. you tilt your head up a little, pressing a small kiss to his jaw.

"feeling better?"

his low hum in response rumbles against your cheek and you can't hold back the little smile that spreads across your face. he turns his head to gratefully press his lips against your temple.

"thank you, liebling."

BOXER KÖNIG — the collection 🥊

the following content contains: blood, injury, a probably inaccurate portrayal of boxing culture, strong language and explicit smut. be sure to consider trigger warnings and proceed with discretion. your media consumption is your responsibility.

just thots !! 🥊

more thots 😖🥊

how boxer!könig met his wife, and how he treats her in bed :3 🥊

boxer!könig collapsing onto you since he’s so drained and exhausted :(( 🥊

taking care of him when he’s too tired to fuck you after a fight <3 🥊

you cheer him on whilst he defeats an old rival !! 🥊

he takes his anger out on you after losing to a rigged opponent :(( 🥊

getting brutally fucked on your kitchen table after taking such good care of him :33 🥊

könig packs on the pda with you for all to see <33 🥊

he fucks you until you squirt out of jealousy </3 🥊

könig and wwe!wrestler hate-fucking in his dressing room :3 🥊

könig agreeing to teach you how to box :3 🥊

boxer!könig as a girl dad <3 🥊

he gets caught fucking you before a fight !! 🥊

it’s official: boxer!könig is golden retriever coded :3 🥊

request more boxer!könig here.

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Gaming with König

something short to break the writers block :P

With exams finally finishing, you find yourself slouched against your desk chair, eyes glued to the screen in front.

"Liebling...c'mon let's talk..."

König mumbles, walking into the room. With your finals done, and him on a break, he just wants to spend time with his lover, but instead your attention is devoted to your video games.

"Hmm...5 more minutes..." You grumble out, clicking aggressively to shoot the enemy team.

"Baby, you've been playing for so long..." He tugs at your hoodie, forcing you to fix your posture and sit up straight.

You groan his words, realising your character had died. You turn to König, an idea popping into your head.

"For a sniper, you're quite bad at shooting long distance...oh wait, you're not-"

"Scheisse." König blurts out, the character now frantically running around, taking some damage from a bullet shot. "This mouse is faulty, schtaz..."

Snorting at his words, you lean into the crook of his neck, "Come on, Colonel, you bought it for me for christm-"

"Was zur Hölle- [what in the hell] Schatz! I hate this game." He screams, sitting up straight again, incidentally shoving you away. "When's the next round."

You laugh at his tantrum, massaging his tense shoulders.

"How about I take you with me for the next mission and I'll show you some real shooting, hm?" He suggests, rubbing his temples.

"I dunno babe, given the way you play, I might not come home alive-"

"Schatzi, please." He interrupts, turning to face you with a strict expression, "...the games starting again."

The next few rounds were very hectic, consisting of König screaming at his teammates with the mic on (which definitely led to your account being reported), and then König almost raising his voice at you.

"Why's the gun on the floor?!"

"Kö, you dropped it-"

"How do I pick it up?!"

"Babe, clic-"

"Who's behind me aAaAah-"

"König! Stop-"

Ultimately, the game ended with a disappointing score of 1 - 13, and a few new nail marks imprinted onto the desk where König has gripped out of irritation.

"That was a good game, I see why you like it Schnuki."

You hum in response, inquisitively picking up a random button that had be torn apart from your keyboard - the space bar, amidst König's shooting spams.

He gets up and pats your back, heading to the kitchen to prepare some dinner for the both of you, "Same time tomorrow?"

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“pleaseeee!”

you beg Konig to let you put your cute stickers all over his sniper hood.

“one..” he reluctantly sits down

You squeal happily, flipping through your drawer to find the perfect one.

“this one <3” a sort of evil glint in your eyes

—

everyone watched him, the giant of a man, Colonel Konig of Kortac walk by with the brightest, girliest, cutest ducky sticker right smack on the side of his sniper hood.

“Konig..”

Simon walked toward him but was quickly passed as Konig sped right past him, avoiding eye contact with everyone like the plague. Walking into his office he spotted your happy-go-lucky self, satisfied with your sadistic behavior.

“Konig! What did everyone say” You giggle, reaching your arms out to his head.

“…”

he grumbled silently under his breath, embarrassed and disappointed in himself for humoring you.

“awh~ did no one compliment your new accessory”

You hop off his desk, walking right in front of him with an empathetic pout.

“Hasi.. you’re testing my patience” he mutters, trying to get any sort of work done.

Boop!

You smacked another sticker in front of his chest.

“See how good you look” you giggle, so innocent and pure <3

“……” he sighs in defeat, no point in fighting with his angel

You haven’t seen him in ages ever since he left for the military in high school.

But nothing could have prepared you for this..

“König-” You choke on your words, he was.... massive.

Konig shifted uncomfortably, standing awkwardly at the doorway of your comparatively tiny home. His Miltary Uniform and the signature sniper mask still dawned.

“Can I come in?”

“oh! Of-course” you’re awakened from your trance, his presence looming over your meek body. you stepped aside, letting him wander around your apartment, his boots making the floors creak in agony.

“You haven’t changed much” He stared at you with those damn blue eyes, eyes you haven’t forgotten..you couldn’t.

It’s been years since those last words..

—

“Don’t wait up”

“you promise.. You’ll come back?” You squeeze his hand in yours, tears threatening to slip out the corners of your eyes.

He just stares at you.. those piercing blue eyes and nods. Only a nod. A simple gesture but that’s all you needed at that time.

—

But now? He was back after years, the only friend you kept in contact with after high school and College, the only man who made you feel safe physically but also mentally. The same König that would stutter in front of the class when giving presentations, the same König who seemed tensed in social settings but with you? He’d give you the world.

You thought the feelings faded, your heartstrings cut, but having him right in front of you… well honestly made you flustered and tense.

“You’ve changed though..uhm, König..” You look shamelessly at his body, eyes lazily wandering over his tight shirt, uncovered forearms, broad shoulders, large torso, his..

“my eyes are up here Liebling”

He straightens up, tilting his head back revealing even more of his sculpture-like body.

“I-I wasn’t looking!” you jolt, turning your head to the side.

“Anyways! Tea?”

You walk over to your kitchen counter, setting the quite adorable but inconvenient tea set to a boil. You prepare the concoction nervously, spilling a few fragments on the tray.

“Schatz” He stands up, freeing your couch from suffocation.

He walks towards you, his hand brushing over the black countertop. you back up instinctively.. still unaccustomed to his presence.

“König..”

“Kö- that’s what you used to call me. Isn’t it?” He stepped closer to you, closing the gap.

You swear you stopped breathing at this point.

His hand crept around your waist, fingers pressing against the thin fabric of your shirt.

“Ich habe dich sehr vermisst, Taube.”

“huh?!” You finally catch your breath, confused as to what spell he just conjured up.

But with no answer, he kissed you with his covered mouth, pushing rougher against you to feel your soft rosebud lips.

“mmf!” Your hands freeze, hovering on the sides of his sniper hood before gently setting them against the structure of his jawline. The kiss seemed unreal, you were ready to be awoken in bed at any time but nothing, the world kept spinning and time didn’t stop.

Breathless, you finally disconnect your hands from his face, letting the kiss escape into the past.

“I didn’t want to take off my mask..for you” he muttered, letting go of your waist.

“why?”

“Cause if you didn’t want to..I.” König began to stutter, his hands rubbing against the back of his neck. You smile, reminded of his old socially awkward self.

“dummy..” you whisper, raising your hand up to lift his mask.

“that means the first one didn’t count, we have to do it again” you coo

He looked at you dumbfounded, lips parted in slight shock. But quickly taking the initiative by hoisting you in the air. His hands on the bottom of your thighs, making your face slightly above his.

“Kö-!” You yelp, your hands safely gripping his shoulders in fear.

He tilts up, letting you lift his mask up to expose his scarred lips. Your faces are just centimeters apart. Your breath hitched, you could almost hear your own heart pounding. Worst, König also heard it. He chuckles at your innocence, amused by how such a little thing like you haven’t already had their first kiss.

“Hey..! Don’t look at me like that!” You mumble, cupping his cheek.

“Hm, liebenswert”

You close your eyes…

SCEEEEEEEEEEE!

the kettle screeches making you squeal but Konig calmy looks toward the stove to turn it off.

“So ein Baby” (such a baby <3)

“did that scare you Maus?”

Oh and the first one meant “I missed you so much dove <3”

Konig HC!

(My personal opinion 0-0)

Heavily using his severe social anxiety and his war experience which seems to be an outlet or place where he can be himself?

Konig- kid/teen/and young adult would totally be wary of you. Even if you seem nice he’d be careful not interacting with you too often from past trauma

Konig- Once warming up to you he’d go out with you more, hang in low social areas, and always stick to your side instead of wandering off in case of talking to anyone

Konig- extremely observant, he probably can sniff out shitty people from a mile away.

Konig- takes your things just to make fun of your height compared to his.

“Want it back Maus?”

“If you don’t I’m going to scream >:( and everyone’s gonna look!”

“You’re such a little girl”

Konig- scoffs at your petty attempts, as you giggle to yourself, proud as hell to know his one weakness. Not knowing by now you’d turn into his weakness

Konig- isn’t a pushover but for you? He’d buy anything- your eyes glitter at a cute plushie?- it’s already in a present wrap in his hands. You want a cute necklace at Tiffanys but you know it’s way too expensive? He’s already putting it around your neck, fumbling at the tiny ass hook.

Konig- starts realizing he stares.. a little too much when it’s just you and him. If you’re just chilling in his massive bed, he just watches your cute expressions change. Your body language and the way you talk, all on the back of his palms. He’s that kind of person who’d be happy with one civilian friend (besides his military buds)

Konig- schedules things around yours, either unconsciously or knowingly, he’s there when you need him.

Konig- when you get too close in the elevator or on the a line he starts overthinkingggg, not knowing what to do with his hands, stuffing them either in his pocket or awkwardly putting them anywhere away from you. Stutters like crazy as you meet him at the front door with your make-up done, outfit on.

Konig-is such a softie to you <3 but to others he just glares them down when they get to rowdy near you. Holds your waist near his when someone tries anything, realizing he’s probably suffocating you when he holds you to his chest. When you look up at him to ask if they’re gone he MELTS. Your adorable, teary eyed expression makes him fall to his knees (mentally)

Konig- dies internally when you finally confess your feelings towards him

“I know.. this might be too soon.. but!.. I really like you. And if you don’t-”

Konig.exe- has stopped working

Konig- snaps back to reality and doesn’t know how to say he’s liked you too so he just picks you up in a bridal carry and takes you to his bedroom to cuddle cause he thinks you should take that as a yes even though you’re still a bit confused cause he does not speak a word the whole cuddle sessions- (and breath out)

Simon & Konig x Female Mafia reader

The room was almost pitch black with flickering ceiling lights that seemed to always have that cliche fly swarm. You sat uncomfortably in a metal chair, wrist tied behind the seat.

“Where.. am I”

You could barely hear yourself, with your whole body throbbing in pain. The room looked as if it was spinning slowly, endlessly in dreadful misery.

Your breaths were labored as you tried to hold your head up, in front of you, a pair of slick black military boots cross your blurred vision.

The sound of metal scrapping the ground to your right.

“Someone awake”

You look up to see a man in a skull mask, leaning against the wall of neatly hanging tools and weapons. He was large. 6 foot and a little more. Simon Ghost Riley they called him. Ghost. A monster in human flesh when it came to torture.

The metal screeching stops as a much larger man fills your vision.

He flips the metal chair around, folding his arms on the top rail, propping himself lower just to meet eye to eye with you. Konig. 6’10 giant. Took out 30 so men just by himself. At least that’s what you heard

Your heart races at the sight.. at some point you realize why you’re in this situation…

Fuck..

You look at Ghost.. watching him stare emotionlessly at your state. Which you couldn’t blame him for being so rude..

“Don’t look at him. He’s not going to help. Look at me.”

…

“I know”

You glare at him intently, there was no way you’d let him intimidate you.

“Don’t get to cocky. Look where you are nobody’s gonna find you. Not your damn soldiers.. nor those shadows”

You gulp, feigning fear but you couldn’t help but feel like breaking. Telling the truth wouldn’t be so bad?

“Where are the chemicals.”

You stare at him blankly, mouth sealed.

“Not talking?”

He looked back at Ghost, standing up from his seat.

“Last chance. Or he’s taking over”

You already knew his ways. Fuck. Stuck between a rock and a hard place.

He began unhooking the knvies.. saws.. drills, anything that would make you regret staying silent.

“Alright luv, ready for the show?”

Ghost flipped the knives in his hands, placing the sharp edge dangerously close to your skin.

“Start screamin-”

He stopped, looking at your face. Your eyes squeezed shut. You were already tearing up, holding back little squeaks of pain even though he barely moved the knife. Your cheeks plush and slightly puffed with air as you “prepare” for the pain.

“What are you..”

Konig walks over to you, pushing your hair out of your face to get a better view. Fucking hell. You were on the verge of sobbing.

You opened your eyes slightly, sniffling at what’s to come. The small whimpers that comes from your rosy lips fill the rooms silentness, making the two men stop in their tracks.

You looked.. in their heads

“Fucking adorable”

“Is it in yet” you mutter inconsolably. Little diamond tears slowly dripping down your cheeks

You asked them as if they were administrating a flu shot. Jeez. Look at you.

"I.."

His knife retreats from your throat. Well fuck you just mess everything up don't you Luv?

Konig holds your face, rubbing the tears away with his gloved hands, making a bloody mess all over your face.

"stop! you're just making my face sticky" you whine, needing two hands just to hold his.

"Liebling.." Konig mutters as he marvels at how cute look look.

SImon sighs, using his rough fingers to clean your wet puffy cheeks. Its hard to hurt someone so adorable. weren't you suppose to be okay with pain?

He bites his lip, looking at your flustered face, filled with fear but also inexperience. Maybe they'll just take you back home, far away from the crime life which you clearly don't belong in.

könig is big man, with his fair share of a wide and muscular back, voluminous hard biceps and a chunky belly that has its own good amount of fat, paired with thick and fully rounded chest, as well as meaty thighs that always hugged nicely in every pants he wears.

but, it also means that könig eats more than well — full nourishing meals, high calorie side dish with something meaty, salad with fresh vegetables or just chopped vegetables on a plate next to him, something to wash it all down with and a small dessert.

he eats a lot, that you could notice, but all the calories go into the muscles he builds up in the gym and on runs, as well as in the military, where he needs to be strong and in good shape, and he more than doesn't mind gaining weight if he has to eat what you cook for him.

of course, you don't do everything alone — könig knows how to cook well and is also versed in his native, austrian cuisine, an activity that distracts him quite well, considering that it is difficult for him to stand still in one place for a long time, and cooking allows him to move around a lot, side by side with you, which brings him pleasure.

at the same time, both of you can enjoy delicious, hot dishes afterwards, and then bake some delicious dessert, maybe this time könig will even share more recipes from his childhood with you.

but for now, let him thank you for a delicious lunch with little, warm kisses that are slowly pass from your lips to your neck, flesh already blooming with love bites and hungry hickeys.

who knows, maybe this time the dessert is you.

✎ 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵. 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴. 𝘢𝘰3.