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konigsblog · 2 days

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TW: NON-CON, SOMNOPHILIA, AFAB!F!READER. 18+

Somnophilia with König (🌽 link)

König is a man with needs. He can't go without your sweet, loveable cunt for longer than a day otherwise he's left sexually frustrated and pent up. Your adorable pussy is a coping mechanism for his frustrations and trauma, an outlet for his pleasure, anger, and sadness.

You looked tempting while asleep in bed. König admired the relaxed and calm expression on your face, what he was about to disturb due to his own selfishness. He unfastened his belt slowly, rubbing the your glistening cunt in small circles. You were a fool to fall asleep naked in bed knowing how horny he becomes at the sight of you. it seems that you haven't learnt from your mistake, Engel. He couldn't help himself, he just hopes that you'll understand his desires.

Each thrust feels heavenly. König is left in a state of delirium and confusion as he ruts into your drooling pussy. His fingers grip your hair tightly and angle your face so that he can watch out for discomfort, towering above your bent over figure while carefully watching your facial expressions. He grits his teeth at the tightness of your pulsing walls, cursing himself for being so cruel. “I’m so sorry, Mäuschen. You know I can’t help myself, I’m a pervert” Guilt washes over König who lowers his head in shame as he ploughs his swollen cock into your folds selfishly, too depraved to stop himself.

You're tighter when you're sleeping, it's something he's noticed. You're unaware of how often this happens, how repetitive it is for König. He can't seem to pull out as he continues, growing addicted to the gummy feeling of your insides and the warm slick coat left dripping for his aching dick.

“You’re so adorable, little mouse. Your body knows that it belongs to me, even when you’re asleep.”

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tacticalprincess · 1 day

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ex husband!könig who made a point to start teaching your kids german as soon as he could. making their first cartoons german, playing them german nursery rhymes, speaking to them in german as much as possible. no child of his was going to miss out on his side of their culture. at some point, you were nearly becoming fluent as well.

ex husband!könig who, after seeing them for the first time after your separation, is heartbroken when they call him “daddy” instead of “papa.” he’ll use it as yet another reason why the two of you should get back together. “soon they won’t even remember where they came from. don’t deny our children the right to their mother tongue, maus.”

ex husband!könig who scoffs when you suggest just getting them a german tutor. why do that when you can all just move back to austria with him, and he’ll take care of it? they’ll learn better if the teaching comes from their own flesh and blood anyway.

ex husband!könig who, when you eventually let him in your bed again, fucks you until you’re babbling nonsense in german. proving that he’s the most effective teacher, and you have no choice but to admit it in a cockdrunk haze, falling right into his trap <3

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milkywayhou · 2 days

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He forgot to wear his mask when you walk in

(also he was trying to act normal about it)

Short hair ver

Long hair ver

This one supposed to be a quick sketch lmao. I actually never imagine him without his mask (and I'm suck at drawing man)

#könig cod #doodle #art #konig mw2 #cod mw2 #konig call of duty #könig #konig #könig x you #könig cod mw2 #cod mwii

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thebookbutterfly · 2 days

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König would curb-stomp someone for disrespecting you, but is also too nervous to ask for extra ketchup at restaurants.

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eastbubble · 12 hours

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nerd!könig and nerd!you ending up in his room because you were the only one that ever understood his jokes and references, and he has been planning to take you and make you his for months now! and when an opportunity finally came up he immediately took it — you two were just supposed to work on a group project for a history competition together but things took a turn and maybe the project didn’t even seem all that interesting anymore!

you looked around his room — the map of europe, flags and posters of metal bands hung up around his room. it looked so similar to yours, especially because you had the same call of duty world at war poster up on your wall! there was some withered skeleton of an old game console on the ground, you almost stepped on it when walking inside for the first time. and when you asked what it was he just shushed you with deep breaths and told you that he got it for basically free at a flea market and he was going to mod it. so fun!

your lips first touched when he showed you the huge piece of cardboard he had bought from the same seller as the console, he said it was a little dusty but it’ll do the job for the project. and you leaned above the brown, slightly hard material with a paper tissue to try to dust it off a tiny bit, but he just pulled your chin up and captured you in a slightly unstable and shaky little kiss. your cheeks were soon burning up with a bright blush, your hand instinctively tossing the cardboard off his bed and pushing yourself up towards one of his pillows, back brushing against the headboard.

a few more shaky kisses later he was already all up in your panties, thick fingers tugging the cotton underwear off of you so he could finally get that dessert he had been craving for such a long time! he was surprised to see such a pretty, wet pussy just ready for him, immediately diving in with his tongue and eating you whole, alive.

his tongue was lapping at your folds, slurping and making disgusting sounds as you threw your head back, your hair brushing against some flag that was hung up on the wall. you whined quietly when you felt him suckle on your clit, the puffy and swollen bundle of nerves more sensitive than ever. your hands could never ever get you this much pleasure, at least when you tried it never happened! it was so messy, saliva was dripping down from both his chin and your thighs, strings of it coating your entire lower half. he whined quietly into your cunt too, hips bucking against the bed for some traction as his boner was starting to get painful down there..

he thought that the only reason you allowed him to eat you out like this was because he had caught you off guard and you didn’t want to stop him, but the truth was that your pussy was already getting wet the second you saw those pretty airsoft guns thrown onto the floor in the right corner of his room.

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zombieplaygrounds · 2 days

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cw: unprotected sex, virgin! konig drabble, some man handling, wrote this in a rush, slight dumbification, idk mannn

Colonel fucked you like a good and proper bitch. It was derogatory, almost. Didn't hesitate to handle you by the pretty locks of your hair and drag you some place quiet just to feel you grind and roll your hips against his in futile efforts to get yourself off. Your crying and groaning into your own arm, strands of drool slobbering down your soft flesh, your biting, twitching, begging.

König had no problem offering you a real good fuck, spent his hours frustrated on duty, bowing his head, following orders - playing nice. Hated every moment of it, he did. What he hated most? Having to sit there and think about all the things he could do to you. Spent most nights palming his cock, unable to finish and saving all his virile seed just for you. The sweet little barrack bunny who dedicated her cute little cunt to being bullied and violated by his seemingly endless libido.

It was you who took König's virginity, after all. Teasing him with endless soft touches, rubbing against his upper thigh while you pretended to really give a shit about his issues. Let him growl in to your shoulder about all his issues while he hoisted you up by the meat of your fleshy thighs and held you between himself and the wall. All hoisted up on his throbbing cock, which wept milk, white tears of precum that acted as lubricant for your needy pussy.

Poor König, he was so fucked up and twisted, traumatized and thoroughly mind broken by the countless lives he slaughtered with the same hands that gently rub and map out the pretty markings across your skin. You pant endlessly in his ears, words of praise, sweet words that he genuinely didn't deserve. Calling him your "good, loyal dog".

It made his knees weak, absolutely crushing you under his weight while he fucked you against that cold, hard wall. His huffs like a rutting pup, equally desperate and sloppy in his thrusts, only slowing down when your hands slip inside his mask just to give his hair a rough, threatening tug.

König lets you get away with a lot, schatz, but that doesn't mean you can take advantage of the effect he's pussy drunk. He'll give you a firm smack on the ass, a slurring string of commands that are meant to scold you. Only accomplishing a giggle and a obeying whine in his ear from your pretty mouth. Your cunt squeezing tightly on him, sucking up all the warm spend he presses deep into you, left in nothing but a shivering, shaken completion.

tagging: @babybimbo777 @kettlemouse @yandere-kokeshi

#zombieplayground #zombieplaygrounds #konig call of duty #könig call of duty #könig cod #könig mw2 #konig mw2 #konig cod #könig #konig x reader

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certifiedcodbabygirl · 3 days

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I'm sorry but I do not think Konig has a monster cock.

Like don't get me wrong, he could. But big dicks can really hurt. The vaginal walls can only stretch so much and it's just not very comfortable to take monster cocks lol. Personally, I think he's 7 inches long and thicker than average.

Definitely bigger than average, he's a very big man in general. But can you image how uncomfortable it would be to take that big of a dick, especially smaller readers? (height wise).

idk thanks for coming to my TedTalk

#call of duty modern warfare #cod x reader #konig #konig cod #konig x reader #konig call of duty #konig mw2 #konig smut #cod konig

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graphicpepsi · 2 days

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rockwell (nsfw, mdni)

OR: König makes u grind on him 'til u finish cuz u bothered him when he was workingg :(

"This is your fault, schatz,"

He chuckles into your ear, almost enjoying the pout on your face. His voice is low, demanding. You can practically feel the grin on his face when a tear rolls down your puffy cheek. Yeah, he's definitely enjoying himself.

He had a point, though. You wouldn't be in this situation if you had just waited like he'd told you to.

"Könii-" You whine, slinking behind his chair, rubbing your soft hands on his broad shoulders. He relaxes into your touch but doesn't look up from his paperwork.

You bite the inside of your cheek, dissatisfied with the little amount of attention he's given you today. He got home, pressed a chaste kiss to your lips before immediately retreating to his work.

All of your attempts since then proved to be futile; showering and "forgetting your towel", bending yourself over his desk to "grab something", walking around with hard nipples poking through a wet t shirt-

You begin to press little kisses to his neck- soft ones at first, but eventually you're open-mouthed and biting at his skin. He leans back, exposing more of his neck for you.

"I'm almost done, schatz."

You groan, nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck.

"You said that an hour ago."

He doesn't respond, just strokes your back softly. He lets his hand drop to your thigh and you can't stop yourself from whimpering.

"Liebling, i'm busy, i'm sorry. Let me take care of you later, ja?"

You completely ignore him, instead busying yourself with the fly on his jeans. It definitely didn't help to feel his half-hard cock constrained underneath your fingers.

"Schatz-"

He puts a tired hand over yours, but you don't budge. You just look at him through eyes molten with lust.

And then he grabs you, hard, startling you.

"What did I just say?"

You can't move under his strong hands on your waist, and his calloused fingers against your bare skin almost made you cry.

"Please, König-"

"Please what?"

"God, fuck me, König, I'm so-"

You were beginning to complain, but he interrupts you.

"You think I'm gonna reward you? For being such a fucking brat?" He almost scoffs at you, "All you've done is beg me to fuck you."

He leans back in his chair,

"You want your cunt taken care of, schatz? You can use my leg."

He says it so harshly before continuing his work like nothing had ever happened, like he wasn't rock solid for you, like you weren't standing there dripping wet before him.

You stand there, shocked for a moment, trying to decipher the hidden smug look on his face.

He can't resist not fucking you for long, can he? Within five seconds of grinding on his leg he'll surely fuck you proper over his desk, maybe even carry you upstairs first-

at least, that's what you thought, twenty minutes ago.

Your cunt was aching on his lap, burning with the lack of friction. You were sure a little pool had soaked into his jeans.

Every time you got close to release he would pin your hips to his knee, making it impossible to move. Your chest was heaving with how hard you were working, trying so desperately to fuck yourself on his leg. It wasn't fair- getting you all worked up like this and not doing anything about it.

"Thought you wanted to cum, sweet'art?"

He taunted, pinning your hips down again, just as you were about to finish.

He hasn't even tore his eyes away from his work.

"Königg, I'm sorry, please fuck me, please", You pant into his neck, babbling strings of frustrated nonsense.

"But I'm busy, doll, can't you take care of yourself?"

You squeeze your eyes shut, tears pricking the corners of them.

Finally he sighs, and his large hands start guiding your hips back and forth on his thigh, dragging your pussy along the roughness of his denim jeans. He flicks your clit with his thumb, your cunt throbbing on top of him.

"M-more, Köni, please-"

"Shh, be patient, schatz,"

He kisses your forehead, moving your body like it was putty in his hands. His large hands guide your cunt back and forth, pressing your hips down into his knee, rolling them down into him.

Your head lulls back, your chest heaving with hard pants.

"Fuck, yes, König-"

He drags his tongue along your neck, biting and sucking at wherever you were the loudest. goosebumps scatter your whole body, your hair standing on end when König sucks on that sensitive spot under your jaw.

"Köni, I'm close-"

"You're close? You think you deserve to cum?"

He vibrates his thumb against your clit, looking into your eyes hungrily.

"Please König, 'm sorry, please let me cum, 'm sorry Kö-"

You babble into him, tears slipping down your cheeks at the threat of denial.

He chuckles at your desperation,

"Shh, you can cum for me, pretty."

His voice behind your ear sends chills down your spine, and within seconds of him playing with that little clit of yours you're cumming all over his jeans.

Your back arches when you cum. König catches your limp body in his arms, chuckling at the way your legs are shaking around him.

"You feel good, pretty?"

You nod into him, tiredly, your body fatigued from how you've been grinding on him.

He holds your jaw gently in his hands, forcing you to look at him.

"Go upstairs, schatz, I'll fuck you proper when I'm done, ja?"

You make a noise of protest but oblige, climbing off of his lap with shaky legs, blushing at the wet spot of your slick and cum on his knee.

Your core is already getting hot with the thought of his words.

And yeah, he kept his promise. (you were limping with hickies littering every piece of exposed skin the next morning)

A/N: frfr tho what a mama gotta do to get that könig dick all up on her?? Like??? hope y'all enjoyed. Also should i start writing for ghost?

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konigsmaus · 2 days

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Pornstar!könig headcanons

König would surely have started off as a shy guy

He never expected himself to make this kind of content but when in need of money, the mind took the lead

He started with a makeshift mask, to cover his face and embarrassment

He would buy smaller toys on purpose so he could appear bigger

Abusing little toys and often breaking them made the audience go crazy

He took advantage of his popularity and started doing "collaborations"

Fuck your partner in front of the camera and ruin them behind the scenes

That's his motto

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mitoad · 1 day

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dark! konig x reader drabble ; about 350 words

warnings : sort of ooc! konig (in my opinion) , descriptions of violence , murder , blood , brief mention of body horror , obsession , not proofread

konig never thought he'd murder someone before .

the men he'd eliminated in his job were nothing to him. an order given by whatever upper force was controlling his team at the time. no thought or rhythm in tearing knife through the neck of some guard, methodically wiping off brain matter from his gun. those weren't people to him, before or ever, only another opponent. he was the killing cog of some machine far higher than him, some monopolised philosophy he was paid enough to never question.

and only now, after years of working for kortac, he'd truly killed someone.

it's with his own hands, the cloying scent of blood reverberating in his head, adrenaline clawing a hive inside of his chest . he can't remember the name of the man sprawled out beneath him, with ribs split open into some macabre human fillet, only having remembered his voice . his wretched screams that echoed against silent walls , his sleazed and rotten tone when he'd tried to buy your body with his words . when he'd tried to

buy you .

you , with your shiny eyes, and you, with your sweet words, and you, with your charming smile . you, a part of konig that had grown like some tumor, clinging to his insides and warming what was left, youyouyou . so it's no question to cover your eyes and tell you to go home , to grab some jagged rock and take to the man's head with a smile in his eyes .

because when he's handed the gun, when he's given a knife, when he gets to pick the target, you are too . and when he tucks himself in with you, kisses your closed eyes and whispers whatever sweet words materialise in his brain, he's holding the only part of himself that he truly considers alive, clean. even if you dont realise it yet, even if you've never wanted to hurt a soul, you're another part of his twisted mind, the little whisper in his ear that never ceased.

so the first time he kills, he kills with you .

#ehhh.... not my best work .......#just needed to just throw something out there to feed the fish #and only now i realise nikto would have been better to write for this ..... im so cooked gang #🍵 mito's writings °｡ ⋆⸜#call of duty #cod modern warfare #cod mw2 #konig x you #konig x reader #cod konig #konig cod #konig call of duty #konig mw2 #könig #könig x reader #könig cod #könig mw2 #könig call of duty

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p1nkprincess444 · 2 days

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• ｡⋆𓇼˚ ℱ𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒯𝒾𝓂ℯ - 𝒦ℴ𝓃𝒾𝑔 {𝒞𝒪𝒟} ˚ 𓇼⋆ ｡ •

female!reader x konig

word count: 965

contents: 18+, aftercare

You laid on top of König as you two watched a movie on the couch, while he gently stroked your hair. You looked up at him as you felt something pressing against your thigh. As you looked up at König his cheeks turned a light shade of pink.

“ I’m sorry mein liebe, ” König sat up pulling you along with him so you were in his lap. “ I- I know we had an agreement, but- but what if we tried again, ” he murmured softly as he stroked your cheek with his thumb.

At the beginning of your relationship with König, you both had agreed not to have sex. It’s not that you both didn’t want to but you were a virgin and his cock was nearly 12 inches long. After almost two years though he couldn’t handle not being able to fuck you.

König gently kissed down your neck as he slid off your clothes. “ Bitte mein Schatz, ” he looked up at you with his dark blue eyes pleading with you as he kissed your inner thighs. You gave into him as he slid down your panties, “ danke meine liebe.”

König lapped at your soaked cunt as lewd sounds slipped past your lips. Your head fell back against the couch as your eyes fluttered shut. König slipped one of his thick calloused fingers inside of you, it made you feel so full it made you wonder how his cock would feel.

“ Liebe I- I’m going to add another, ” he said as he lifted his head for a moment before moving back to swirl his tongue around your clit.

König pushed another one of his thick fingers inside of you stretching you open. You let out a soft whimper as he stretched you out but your mind immediately went blank as his fingers hit the perfect spot making your hips buck into his face. I moaned louder and louder as I covered his fingers in my cum. He pushed his fingers into your mouth making you taste yourself on his fingers. You swirled your tongue around his fingers as he looks up at you. He kissed your cunt gently before picking you up and bringing you to your shared bed. He laid you down gently before pulling off his clothes leaving only his boxers. He kissed you gently as he sat down next to you on the bed. He brushed some hair out of your face as he sat you up pulling you into his lap.

“ It might hurt liebe, ” he whispered as he stroked your hair.

“ I- I know, but it’s okay, ” I smiled up at before he slowly slid off his boxers. His cock was thick and veiny it looked at least 12 inches, I gently reached out to touch it admiring the veins that covered his shaft. “ A- are you sure it will fit, ” I looked up at him as my fingers trailed over his cock making his breath hitch.

“ If not- we’ll just have to make it fit, ” König kissed your forehead as he grabbed lube from the nightstand.

He squirted the lube into his hand as he stroked his cock making him let out a soft groan. He gently coated your entrance with the lube. He took your hips in his hands as he pressed the head of his cock against your entrance. He peppered you in kisses as he slowly lowered you down onto his cock. You began to tear up as he tried to push you down further onto his cock, you already had 5- 6 inches inside of you but he could feel the resistance from your tight cunt.

“ I- it’s too big, ” my eyes were welling up with tears as I looked up at him.

“ It’s alright mein shatz, we’re almost there, ” he kissed you gently as he wiped your tears away with his thumb.

He eased you down the rest of the way and by the time your hips were connected tears were sliding down your cheeks as your nails were firmly dug into Konig's biceps.

König’s heartached as he watched you cry, “ tut mir leid mein Schatz. ” He kissed you gently as he wiped your tears away, “ you’re taking me so well liebe. ”

You smiled at him as you rested your head on his chest. “ Is it okay- if I move, ” he asked softly as he cupped your cheeks so you were looking into his eyes.

You nodded as you kissed him gently. König took hold of your hips again as he slowly moved you up and down on his cock making you both moan in unison. You rolled your hips against his as your nails dug into his biceps while you moaned his name. König praised you repeatedly as he slowly sped up his pace.

“ Kö- I’m so- so close, ” I mumbled against his lips as his thrusts became deeper.

You cried out as he slammed into you making you cum around his cock instantly. His hips slammed into yours as he came deep inside you. König rested his head on your shoulder as he whispered sweet things in your ears.

He slowly slid you off of him, laying you down on the bed as he got up to get a towel to clean you off. He came back and gently wiped away any blood or cum that slipped out of you. He helped you pull one of his shirts over your head, before he pulled on his boxers and pulled you into his arms.

“ You were perfect mein liebling, ” König kissed you gently as he stroked your hair.

You smiled softly as you curled up to him holding onto him tightly as you began to fall asleep. König held you close as you slept before finally drifting off to sleep next to you.

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konigsblog · 1 day

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Forceful breeding with Perv!König (🌽 link)

CW; FORCED IMPREGNATION, BREEDING KINK, NON-CON/DUB-CON, AFAB!F!READER — MDNI 18+

König is looking out for himself. His oma and his mother are desperate for some children from König and have been pestering König as he ages. All könig thinks about is the soft giggles of a little baby, to hold his own child in his arms protectively, to care and look out for them like a father should.

Although, you're fearful of pregnancy. All the side effects and complications, the things that could possibly go wrong. Shame fills him when he thinks about what he could do to convince you, or get you pregnant, whether it was a consensual and conscious decision or not. König admires your drunken facial expressions, the smell of booze assaulting his nostrils when he takes in a deep breath beside you. Guilt leaves him conflicted, but inevitably, he chooses to take you. König knows it's wrong, but he wants it too much to bear.

You're too weak to fight against König, who quickly manhandles you into a position where you're vulnerable and powerless and unable to fight back. Even if you tried, your attempts would lead to wasted energy as König carries out with his sickening, distributing acts despite your pleas, all caused by his perversity, selfishness and corrupted perception of love. You don't react, or at least not until König is shoving himself inside to get this over and done with. The sound of your pained cries pulls at his heartstrings, but regardless, he ploughs into you with your legs pulled over his shoulders and your hands pinned to your sides, held in a fist as you dig your nails into your palms, choking on your sounds and sobs.

“I know, I know, it hurts, doesn't it? You're doing so, so well. You know this will benefit both of us, right? Just- a little bit longer, Suße...” He grunts out, working towards that desired release he's been dreaming about all day.

The impact of his hung balls slapping against your ass is excruciating. Your body contorts and trembles as you attempt to wriggle your way out of his firm grasp, useless as König begins to lean further into you, pushing all of his weight down onto you to slam into your ass. You gag at the feeling of König hitting deeper than before, right against your bruised cervix. It's obvious that König wants this, and he'll make sure not a drop leaves your hole.

Just think about how happy his mother will be, the excitement on his oma's face and the presents they'll bring you, little lamb...

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milkywayhou · 1 day

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"One step backward. Two steps forward"

Summary: “호랑이🐱: Congrats to the happy couple! @Hans839 I’m sure you’ll take good care of our Snow.”

Snow make one silly post and it accidentally blew up.

TWs: Nothing. Just some weird stuff.

Words Count: 900+ words (Not really much)

It was meant as a harmless joke – Snow never dreamed it would cause such a stir. It all started when she took a rare week off to help a friend with their photography project. Trying on various elegant gowns was good wholesome fun – at least until she impulsively snapped a selfie in her favorite flowing white gown with some vague caption about “Feeling nervous for the big day”

Her post were blowing up with congratulatory messages, assuming the gown meant something more significant. Snow laughed it off, replying with bubbles and clown emojis.

Suddenly she noticed a new tag in one of the comments from a certain Korean operator, Horangi.

“호랑이🐱: Congrats to the happy couple! @Hans839 I’m sure you’ll take good care of our Snow.”

Squinting in confusion, she clicked to see who this “Hans” person was that he had tagged – only to realize that the account was set private.

Then Snow nearly dropped her phone in horror when Horangi’s congrats and mysterious tag unleashed a torrent of notifications – their colleagues from KorTac flooding her post, assuming the worst.

Her blood ran cold.

Even some higher-ups Snow barely knew chimed in with off-color jokes. Great, now she’d given the crotchety old Admirals yet another reason to gossip about her love life.

Holy shit, was this some practical joke? Snow wracked her brain trying to connect the dots as more congratulatory messages poured in.

All at once, things clicked into place. Hans must be a high rank man on their base. And knowing Horangi’s mischievous streak, he had purposefully tagged the him just to stir up trouble. Judge by his name this Hans dude was probably a German person, and she was aware of the fact their Colonel is a German.

Fuck

It was König.

As in, her commanding colonel at KorTac, König. The scary, stoic commander she’d only ever patched up in medbay. Faceless weirdo who’d never said more than four words to her but ALWAYS stared so intensely she swore he hated her guts. Snow had no idea he even had social media, much less that his profile was connected to his real name! What was Horangi thinking?

There was only one thing to do – delete the evidence and face the heat wave of embarrassment back at base. But when Snow pulled up the post, she froze again when she noticed more senior commanders had already congratulated her! Deleting it meant the possibility of loosing her face on her workplace!

That day, Snow was mortified hurrying back to base, ready to hide in the weapon lockers for a year and came back later like nothing happens, praying and hoping everyone will forget about her silly post that created these misunderstanding if she suddenly show up one day with a big smile and say “Oh, no, That post is just a joke hahah. And no, I don’t marry the colonel. It was Horangi’s idea haha..” Oh how she wish it was easier like that. Pretty sure it wouldn’t end too well.

“Soooo, when’s the big day? I call being best man.” Snow’s panic must have showed, because Horangi chose that moment to saunter over with a shit-eating grin.

“Horangi I swear to God, you and I are gonna have words-“

“Oh, by the way Colonel König wants to see you, Snow. Good luck…” And with that he leaves doing only God knows what while humming something that sound similar with ‘Here Comes The Bride’, leaving Snow shuddered to imagine König’s reaction, quietly seething behind his closed office door no doubt.

She was so screwed.

How could she face him now without dying of mortification?

Steeling her nerves, Snow marched over and gave a tentative knock. At his gruff “Enter,” she slipped inside, bracing for the inevitable eruption. Instead she found König leaning back casually in his chair, staring at her with an amused glint that somehow wasn’t comforting at all.

“So Schatz , care to explain this intriguing post I saw over your break?”

Snow spluttered helplessly, launching into a garbled excuse about costumes and photoshoot as König watched with growing amusement. Finally he cut her off, standing to slowly circle her desk until she was caged between his arms.

“I see. Well since we’re apparently already engaged…” His predatory tone sent a shiver down her spine. “…We may as well have some fun with it, ja?” That’s when Snow knew she was absolutely fucked when she felt the cold feeling of metal on her ring finger. She sighed before replied back, fighting a smile of her own while mentally plotting Horangi’s demise.

“Of course, Sir”

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At the base, König went about his duties as usual. But come evening when things quieted, old habit drew him to Snow’s profile like a moth to flame when she was away from him. What he found made his breath catch.

There she was, his beautiful Schatz, beaming radiantly in white satin. Before reason could intervene, König double tapped to like the photo, mouth curving up at the image he hoped to see for real someday.

Unfortunately one certain meddlesome comrade had been watching too, ready to seize any opportunity. Not long after, a notification popped up on König’s phone – Horangi had tagged him in a comment on Snow’s post, congratulating them both excitedly.

On the one hand, he knew Snow too well, It was undoubtedly just an innocent tease on her part. But on the other hand, the thought of another man putting that gown on her, claiming HER as their wife... Makes König saw red. At that moment strange knot formed in his stomach as he studied the photo more closely than proper.

And then, an idea took hold that he might be able to use this amusing misunderstanding to his advantage…

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Phewww. I just done write this one a few weeks ago. Don't worry, I'll continue the other fic later but don't know when, since my right ear is getting worse and I might go seek medical treatment.

Also Love, Reblogged and Comment will be really appreciated!

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elfhchan · 1 day

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"Rest your head on my shoulder, Simon... You fail to do that and your precious scull is going through that wall."

"You plan to fuck me this hard up against the wall, König?"

"You know me well enough hence why you shouldn't be asking such trivial questions." my back was already to the wall next to my door. "Especially when I am still inside you, Simon..." His comments did not help either one of us, they only made us hungrier for each other.

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aciddrink · 2 days

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I recently drew this for a friend who likes COD MW2. I think there are a lot of cool characters out there.

#doodle #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod mw2 #horangi #konig mw2 #konig #horangi mw2

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princessisfinethx · 13 hours

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Baby Fever

This post is inspired by all the babies running around my family right now. And also a comment I had gotten a while back about König being good with children. I don't know if I should tag them or not, would that be rude?

Warnings: Pure fluff, babies, Soft!König, baby fever König. Toddlers being toddlers. Established relationship.

König knew for certain he did not get baby fever easily. When he saw babies or kids, he would shrug and make a comment about how small they were or something. You were almost the same way, not wanting kids right now but couldn't help but adore the tiny babies and toddlers. You were dating for a while and agreed that kids were not an option right now. So, when you were asked to babysit for your brother and his wife, you asked König to come along to help you.

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You warned König that your brother had two boys and one girl. The boys were 6 (twins) the girl was 1. König made a comment about weird age difference, and you replied, "They get baby fever a lot more often than you know. And they want a big family." He nodded and you added. "She's pregnant again too." Which made König's eyes widen.

When you both arrived there, the boys ran to you excitedly, screaming about their auntie being back. But they quieted when they saw König. The large male stares down at the twin boys, waiting to see what they'll do. The first boy walks up and crosses his arms. "Why are you so big?"

König crossed his arms as well. "Why are you so tiny?"

The second boy laughs. "You sound like a evil bad guy!" The boys take off running and you chuckle at them. You now had a small girl on your hip. She hid her face from König and you smiled, rubbing her back.

"She's a little shy, but her mom said she's due for a nap." You walked him inside just as your brother and a pregnant wife walked out, yelling to call them if you had any trouble. König followed you inside while taking in the interior of the house. You were rocking the girl, humming for her to sleep. "Do you think you can watch the boys while I try putting her down to bed?"

He nodded. König made sure that you couldn't see his nervousness at the thought of watching two boys. You left to go put the young girl to sleep and on que, the twins came running out with play swords. One boy raised his sword at König. "Prepare evil villain! For we will slay you!"

König put his hands up and glared. "Attacking me while I am unarmed? How unfair!" The boys giggled at his accent, and maybe perhaps König was making his accent heavier on purpose, but he wouldn't admit that aloud.

When the small girl, Ember, was asleep, you walked out to the living room to find it empty and the front door open. When you inspect that as well, you find König outside with the boys, Dexter and Derrel. König was kneeling in front of one of them and smearing mud over his cheeks, the other twin boy already being marked by what you assumed was pretend war paint.

You crossed your arms as you watched König stand, some war paint of his own painted messily across his face. He was talking to them but you couldn't hear them.

"Why do you sound so funny?" One of the boys with the missing bottom and top teeth asked him. The other boy was only missing a few of his top teeth.

"I am from Austria." König finished his face paint and nodded to himself.

The twin boys looked at each other and then asked separate questions.

"Did you meet Steve Irwin? He catches animals."

"Have you ever wrestled a kangaroo?"

"Do you have to kill spiders as big as your face?!"

"Is it true that you can eat kangaroo like chicken?"

König had frowned, knowing they would misunderstand the moment he said it. "No, boys, that is Australia. Austria is further away." He stands. "Now we can play evil bad guy that gets stopped by cool good guys." The boys were giggling excitedly, and he held his hand up. "But wait, first, I must do something bad." He spied you coming down the steps and nodded. He walks over to you and picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder. "I have stolen your precious auntie, and she will be my prisoner!"

The boys screamed in a panic and rushed him, while you laughed and playfully screamed for help.

A while later, while König and the boys played outside, you got a notification that the baby was awake. "I'll be right back, boys." You stand and walk to the house. When you left, the boy missing both his top/bottom teeth(Dexter) had looked at König.

"Are you going to marry our auntie?"

König thought about this and then answered. "I want to, but your auntie has to like me first. If she doesn't want to marry me, then I won't make her."

"Want me to ask her if she likes you?" He wiped his nose without a care in the world and König grinned.

"No, I am a big boy. I'll find out myself."

The other boy, Derrel, ran up to them while swinging his foam sword. "There's a girl in my class who kissed my friend Barry and it was gross!" He giggled. "Aren't you afraid girls have cooties?"

König chuckled. "I was told that girls and boys have cooties. Did you know cooties come from dirty kids who don't brush their teeth or wash their feet?" He watched the boys make faces, obviously not believing his statement.

You walked out the house with Ember on your hip, smiling down at her while speaking softly. When the boys saw them, Dexter walked up to you. "Emmy doesn't play right when we play games."

"Well, she's a baby, you know." You squat down and set the infant on a blanket laid out in the grass. "She doesn't know how to do much right now. You have to give her time to learn."

Derrel spoke next. "She sleeps a lot too."

König spoke up next. "Babies sleep a lot. When she was growing in your mommy's tummy, all she did was sleep. She was used to it, but now that she is out of your mommy's tummy, she has to get used to being awake. That's why she naps more than you two."

"Poor Emmy." One of them huffed, sitting beside the baby girl and giving her the foam sword which she took happily. "Ah! She has a weapon!"

"No! What have you done! She's unstoppable now!" König gasped dramatically and picked up the other sword. "I will defeat her!"

"No! That's my sister!" Dexter ran at König and jumped on his back. Following was Derrel, and König fell to the ground with a fake grunt of pain. You then picked up the baby girl and helped her walk over to the fallen König, where she screamed in some kind of excited baby scream. The twin boys yelled in victory while sitting atop the large fallen man. Ember held herself up on König's shoulder and he watched defeatedly as a line of drool fell on his face.

"Yack... I've been defeated."

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After König won everyone over with his famous chocolate chip pancakes, everyone was settled down on the couch to watch Scooby-Doo. The boys have taken to sitting in König's arms and Ember played in her baby pin. When König said he never watched Scooby-Doo, the twins were excited to show and tell him all about the mystery-solving dog and the gang. And König was more than happy to listen to all of it. It was about an hour into the movie, and both boys had fallen asleep. König continued watching the movie. You took Ember in your arms and sat down beside them. "They really like you."

He perked up at this, looking over at you and grinning nervously at you and the baby. "You think so? I was nervous I would hurt them accidentally, or they would be scared of me." He watched as Ember reached for him and the Austrian man carefully moved his arm away from one of the boys to hold the small girl in his arms.

You had chuckled softly and laid your head back. "You're doing great with them. But I think those pancakes sealed the deal." You watched as the baby girl curiously poked and pulled at König's chin and lip. He poked his bottom lip out, then stuck his tongue at her. She watched in curiosity before doing the same thing, her hands slapping his face in excitement. You both laughed.

One of the boys woke up and moved over to you, laying his head in your lap and saying it was cold. You pull a blanket over him and gently ran your fingers through his messy hair. After he had fallen back asleep, you look up at König but find him entertaining the baby with his facial expressions.

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After you and König left, with sad goodbyes from the twins, you noticed how quiet your driver was. Looking up at him, you linked your hand in his free one, causing him to look over at you and interlock his fingers with yours. "What's on your mind?"

A lot. You, him, a family somewhere in the future, you with a wedding band on your left hand and a big belly carrying his child. He was staring forward at the road, and he sighed, a look of annoyance washed over his features. Should he tell you how he felt? What if you detest the idea of having kids with himm "The twins were so rowdy and annoying. Do all kids act that way?"

"Yes. Most of the time."

"And the baby girl, do all babies drool as much as her? It got on my face and my shirt."

"Yes." You watched him carefully, trying to figure out where he was going with this.

"Kids are filthy creatures. And clumsy. And a handful..." he brought the back of your hand up to his lips, holding your hand there for a moment. "And they cry for nothing."

"That's usually a toddler phase." You tilt your head. "König what's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong Liebling..." He sighed almost defeatedly. "But I can't help but picture us with our own crazy little children... and I want that very much." He looked at you after stopping at a stoplight. "I know we are not ready for kids yet, and we are not married. But I saw the way you look at them, and how big you smile at them and I can't help but want that too, with our own babies." His eyebrows furrowed in thought while he pressed another kiss to your knuckles. "But, maybe that's wrong to dream only after a day of caring for children."

You sit up in your seat and move your hand to cup his face. "It's not wrong to dream König...it's called baby fever." You smiled and pressed a soft kiss to his nose.

"You would make the most perfect mommy," He says in a desperately soft voice as you press your lips to his nose. He cups your face so you look into his eyes. "I would be honored to be the father. The best father. Say the word Mein Liebling, and I will give you as many children as you desire."

:')

Don't come after me I just- I dunno.

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