König 👑

I haven't watched obsession or anything, but I did see a post with an obsession AU, and it made me think of König. So, imagine König using a one wish willow to wish for you to love him more than anyone and anything else in the entire world. All is good, and König notices the change instantly. You're always asking to hang out, always popping from around the corner with a bright smile and adoring eyes, following him around like a puppy. Ah, but then it starts to become too much. He hardly has any time alone because you are always there. It's like you don't even do your own thing anymore. The way you look at him though makes it hard for him to turn you away, for him to say no to you, his sweet spatzi who he's pined for all this time. This is exactly what he wanted... right? For you to never leave him, to love him more than anyone and anything else in the world? Is it still what he wanted when he starts to notice the small things you neglect, from your duties to personal care and hygiene. You eat less, unless it's with him. Insists he showers with you, "I just wanna be with you, König, please~?" You push off responsibilities, claiming to have the time to do it later and that right now it's just him and you, no need to ruin the mood. Is it still what he wanted when you start to get possessive over him, getting angry whenever anyone looks his way, smiles, talks to him, or god forbid, tries to hang out with him. You snap at others, snap at him even, asking why he's set on talking to other people, having other people in his life when he has you. You are all he needs, he doesn't need anyone else. Is it still what he wanted when he's frozen in place, heart racing, fear and panic washing over him as he stares at you. At your feet, the body of a person König smiled at in passing lays, your hands and face caked with their blood. Did he think you wouldn't see that? Did he think he could really get away from you? No. And now you'll be getting rid of anyone who tries to get between you and yours.

I don’t anymore, and I’ve been 6 going on 7 (insert six seven joke here) months clean, but the past like month I’ve been really struggling not to go back. It’s hard, but despite it I’ve still managed to stay away. I wish I could just make the urge go away.

Been thinking about Reader and König lately. Thinking about Reader being this insanely socially inept loner/outcast. I wouldn't say reader gets bullied, maybe, maybe not, but it's kind of like they're invisible. Reader is just there most of the time, not really a head turner, not really approached often for friendly and warm conversation. They can hold a conversation and for a moment form some kind of camaraderie, but soon reader is left and forgotten, never really forming true friendships. Then cue König, who is also socially inept, but damn he's never met anyone whose had it as bad if not worse than him. But to be fair, unlike reader, König is physically incapable of being invisible. He's imposing, tall, and well... dorkishly cute. He's a charmer in his own way. It was definitely awkward at first, König approaching Reader and trying to spark some conversation. No one's ever really wanted to talk to reader unless it was to be heard, or to vent, but not really to actually get to know them. It's trial and error with König, his presence persisting even when reader flat out asks, "Why are you still talking to me?" He was shocked, but nonetheless, he continued to approach reader, slowly thawing away the walls they've built around themselves after being cast out from others for so long, until reader finally considered him a friend. A real friend. Someone who was gonna stick around and not ghost them after a conversation. The two grow to be quite close, and then one thing leads to another, and König's got reader pinned against the wall, their legs hooked on either side of his arms, easing them down slowly onto his aching cock. He's hard as a rock, growing lightheaded as all the blood rushes down south. It doesn't help that reader is clenching down on König with a grip that makes his head spin, his shaft coated in their fluids. Reader squirms in his arms, but König coos softly, "shh~ it's alright. I got you, you're safe with me." GRRRR WHY CAN'T IT BE ME

Howdy y'all! 👋 I'm not dead but was just dealing with freaking life. TW: American Reader lol Anywho, I had this idea earlier today, but I had work, so I wasn't able to write it. But with all the hubbub around the world cup and Europeans going to America and experiencing it for the first time, I had a small but kinda cute idea >:3 Imagine FoodServiceWorker!Reader, living a pretty average life. You work in a local but thriving restaurant in your hometown, making a pretty good living (unrealistic, I know) BUT, it's enough for you to get by, and you make quite a lot in tips, and with the World Cup playing, lots of people are packing in to watch on the TVs aet up around the dining area and the bar top. You, yourself, have never really been into sports like that, but you've seen videos of Europeans experiencing America for the first time, and you can't help but feel a little warm and fuzzy inside, seeing people from around the world come together. Imagine König walking in one day, the massive man immediately catching the attention of all the servers, yourself included. He stands there for a bit awkwardly, almost like he's never been in a restaurant in his life. The restaurant has an open seating for customers, so after grabbing a menu and approaching the giant with a warm, friendly smile, you guide him over to your section, and there he picks a cozy booth near the back, within comfortable viewing of the TV, which is playing the World Cup of course. You suspect that he isn't from around, since you've never seen him before, but his accent is also a dead giveaway. You ask if he's new, and he nods, telling you he's visiting for the World Cup. You smile, ask how his visit has been, and he goes on to tell you of all the different things he's experienced while in America, good and bad, which earns a small chuckle from you. He probably spends maybe an hour, an hour and a half in the restaurant, trying new foods and watching the game. It gets rowdy as the teams on screen score goals, but the overall atmosphere of the place is good and in high spirits. As you continue to serve König, you tell him of other hidden gems you know of as a local, and you cheekily offer to be his tour guide. He shakes his head softly, and you can almost see the way his cheeks turn pink. At the end when he leaves, he leaves a generous tip, as well as his phone number under the tip line <3

“Happy Mother’s Day, mama,” he murmurs.

He ends up climbing into bed behind you, pulling your warm body right against his, your ass pressing against the bend of his legs. He presses a soft kiss to your temple and sighs softly, the gentle scent of your shampoo filling his nose. He dozes off shortly after, content to be with his sleepy girl <3

He almost cums then and there as you start to drag your tongue down his body, eyes locked on his before settling right between his thighs and reaching for his belt.

Slowly, you move your arms to gently hold onto him, and you let out a soft sigh, closing your eyes. He knows something is wrong, but he doesn't ask you just yet, allowing the silence to soothe you and waiting for you to be ready to talk. He'll be here all day if you need him to, gently holding you and softly rubbing your back <3

One of my biggest pet peeves in the COD fandom (or any fandom really) is when someone acts like they PERSONALLY know a character (i.e. "X would HATE being bbygirl-ified and would NEVER allow for someone to treat them like XYZ). I get that people have their own headcanons of characters, but I think it's really dumb when they try to justify said headcanons with "this guy is a big hardened fucking war criminal--NO, he ain't gonna be blushing and giggling and kicking his feet and twirling whatever hair he has because you batted your fucking eyelashes and graced his hand and gave him a little kiss >:((((" One of the best (and most fun) parts of headcanons and fandom is MAKING SHIT UPPPPPPP!!! Especially for a character who realistically has little to no canonical lore *cough cough* König *cough cough* I personally really like the idea that these hardened soldiers yearn to be loved gently, to finally find someone that they can trust and let loose around, but I also like the idea that they are really guarded and that they don't trust easy and that it might even take some time for them to come around, however I'd never rag on someone's headcanon of these characters just because I don't personally agree with them, or envision the characters the way they do 😭 I dee kay, I just like the characters (in this case König), and I don't really care about how people headcanon him. If I disagree, then I just go on about my day, and I don't make some snarky ass post like "REALISTIC headcanons of X"

In the end, it's always worth seeing you slowly come back, smiling and enjoying life, not just living it or surviving it. He knows that it comes and goes, but you know that he'll always be there for both.

You can just feel yourself getting wetter, waves of heat pooling in your stomach. He shifts and brings a hand over your mound, his thumb rubbing circles over your clit. Your breath hitches and he chuckles softly before switching back to your other nipple again, content to just suck on your tits.

"Ah, ah, ah," you tut softly. "You have to clean your plate first before you can have dessert."

And when you start to gain weight? Oh, König can’t even keep his hands to himself anymore. He’s constantly grabbing the fat of your hips and waist and tummy, squeezing and caressing. He absolutely loves it. You better believe he’s biting your fat, juicy thighs and your pudge in the bedroom. He’s feral.

But yeah I agree, though I’d rather crush his head with mine. He wouldn’t mind either way tho imo