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anticanonsposts · 2 months
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könig being all shy and not picking up on obvious hints that we want to fuck 😫.
p.s. love your writing girly and i hope you’re doing well ❤️‼️
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nsfw below the cut-mdni!!!
synopsis: you invite him to come over and well...the request happens
cw: p in v, teasing, nsfw-mdni, oral f/m receiving, fingering, palming, lewd and porn with little plot
wc: 1,726
You: do you wanna come over? I need to relax. 
König: Of course. I will be there in 10 :) 
Opening the door to your apartment your boyfriend smiles sheepishly at you and ducks slightly to enter. Bringing his duffle bag with overnight stuff to your room to set it down. He comes out moments later and sits on the couch. Purposely wearing one of his sweatshirts he left at your house and a pair of pj shorts you sit next to him, draping your legs over his thighs. 
“So…do you wanna watch a movie? I know you’ve had a long week and that usually relaxes you?” he asks gently, reaching over you, grabbing the remote, and switches on the tv. 
He busies himself with trying to pick one of your comfort movies while you lean back against the plush pillows behind you and stretch your arms up, stretching your torso out, on display, for him. 
But dude isn’t even watching, he’s just grinning ear to ear because he’s with you. He plays the move and adjusts himself so that he is sitting more comfortably, one of his hands resting on your thigh and the other one one of your calves.
After about 15 minutes of the movie you get bored, and the man is not noticing. Not noticing the way your eyes keep following his, how your legs keep moving against his, or how you keep shimmying down to move your ass impossibly closer to him. So you have to up the effort. So, you sit up and pull your legs towards yourself before moving behind König on the couch. You then start to rub his shoulders which he starts to say you don’t have to but is quickly quieted by how good your hands feel on him. To push it further, you start to drag your nails across the skin of his shoulders and neck as you massage him. After some more time he is still not taking your hints so you start tracing kisses along his neckline, now having your chest completely pressed against his back.
“That feels good Liebeling” is all he fucking says and not even in a sultry voice but in a normal happy one. ‘God dammit’, you think to yourself.
“Here, take your shirt off and lay down König” you say more assertively than you meant to. 
He gives a slight squeak since his attention has been on the movie and does as he’s told. No longer wanting to wait, you immediately straddle him and meet his mouth with yours. He grunts out of surprise with his hands shooting up to your hips. Instantly you start to grind down on his crotch, your core completely purring at this point. 
“y/n?” he says, honestly pretty confused. I mean you said you needed to relax and well this was very physically engaging, and-oh wait. “Oh this is what you meant by relax schatz?” he continues, popping his lips off of yours.
“Jesus König, yes! I’ve been trying to give you hints this entire time!” you say sitting up slightly and laughing at the end of your sentence. 
“Well let’s not waste anymore time then.” he replies, gliding his hands up your sides, under his hoodie, lifting it off of you. Repositioning himself so that he is sitting up against the couch. 
You happily obliged and lifted your arms for him, then quickly stood up to take your shorts off while he unbuckles his belt and shimmies out of his pants. Before climbing back onto him, he holds his arm out and stops you for a moment, his eyes drinking in every part of you. Once he’s done looking, and you’ve situated yourself back on his lap he brings down one of his hands to cup your sex, gliding the heel of his palm against your clit. 
Your hands finding purchase on the sides of his neck, you arch your back so that your chests are pressed together. Lightly nibbling on your bottom lip to bring your face closer to his, he envelopes you once again in a sloppy, greedy slew of kisses. As you guys continue to slobber on each other you make sure to grind down on his hand. His fingers curved just right so that he’s rubbing inside of you while maintaining the friction on your clit. His other arm is snaked around your bottom half moving with your rhythm to further grind you down onto him. After a few minutes of this blissful torture your whines get louder and louder until he says, “ok sweetheart your protests have been heard” chuckling as he gently pulls his mouth away from yours. 
He repositions so that he is laying flat on the couch with you still on top of him. “Here turn around, I would like to taste you from back here.” 
As soon as he says the words your stomach flutters again, funny that this was the thing that made you blush. You two had never really 69-ed before partially because you weren’t sure how it would work with the size difference. Nonetheless you turned your cute butt around and gently rested your knees on either side of his chest, slowly moving yourself towards his face. You were quickly interrupted by his big arms locking around your bottom half from under your thighs and being hauled up to his lips. 
Giving a small squeal that turns into a moan as his lips immediately latch onto your sex. Lewd slurping and groaning sounds coming from the man under you, gripping onto one of his hips with your hand, trying to steady yourself. You gently tried to pull up slightly, being concerned about suffocating him but he just grunts and tightens his grip on your butt, to pull you back down. Swimming in pleasure, you deviously move your dominant hand to grip around his shaft. You start to pump him gently, using his pre-cum as lube. This just elicits more groans from the man below you, more desperately now than ever slurping at you as if you were leaking the elixir of life. 
Now you definitely have to crane your neck slightly to meet his cock with your mouth but when you do it is oh so worth it. As soon as your warm, wet mouth touches his head,  using your tongue to give it small swirls where you know he is most sensitive. His entire body shudders underneath you 
Given the different heights of your torsos you are barely able to get his head in your mouth to suck, but you are able to loosen the vice grip he has on you slightly when you start rocking your body forward and backward, so that you can take more of him into your mouth. 
You pray to whatever higher power that your neighbors can’t hear the absolutely pornographic noises coming from your apartment. Each time you rock your body, noises of sucking and popping and squelching ring through the air as you are pulled off and onto his cock and his mouth unlatches and relatches around your clit. Not to mention the groans, whines, moans, and whimpers that come from you two. 
The knot in your stomach is getting tighter and tighter and König notices by the way your pussy is clenching around nothing. So asserting his strength once again, he completely slides you towards his face, so that you can no longer reach his cock and starts moving his tongue even faster than before. 
“MMmmmm-König fuck oh my god. Fuck I’m gonna cum fuck fuck fuck-” you manage to get out before the band snaps and you are spilling all over his face. His grip never leaves your hips as you cum to the point that you are actually worried if he can breathe. 
Finally, he releases you after hearing your whimpers and pleas of overstimulation. So you shimmy back up his torso and to your surprise he sits up as you do, guiding the soft flesh of your love handles continuing to move you forward.
“I have not cum yet, my darling, do you think you can handle a bit more?” he asks now both of you on your knees, him crouching behind you on the couch. In front of you, you use the arm of the couch and a few pillows to brace yourself. 
“Mmmhhhmmm, make yourself cum with me sweet boy” you reply, turning your head back as if to make eye contact.
If this guy wasn’t blissed out before, the utterance of ‘sweet boy’ pushed him OVER the edge. 
“Oh mein Gott! You're my sweet girl, my dirty girl, my perfect girl.” he mumblings as he presses the head of his cock into your entrance, slowly sinking into you. His lips find purchase on your neck as he bottoms out and starts slow, thrusting movements. 
His arms are braced on either side of your body on the arm of the couch in front of you. The sight and feeling of his body caged around you from behind alone almost made you cum again. But you were brought back to reality with the sweet noises coming out of your boyfriend behind you.
His speed had picked up, arching your back perfectly for him so that he could keep his arms where they were and still be able to thrust and hit that perfect spot inside of you. 
“Oh bitte…bitte, I’m going to cum, I’m close mein liebling, please, c-cum with me” he groans out, snaking one of his hands between your thighs, to rub slow circles on your clit. Using the leverage against that arm, you fuck your hips back onto him, chasing both of your highs. 
Then he lets out the loudest groan of the day, gripping the pillows in front of you, spilling inside of you, as your own orgasm shoots through your body, pussy clenching down around his thick member. 
Once you both stop seeing stars, and your thrusts slow you just rest. His chest pressed up against your back, you both try to catch your breath. 
“See y/n if you wanted to relax like this, you could have just told me.” he says, his lips curling up into a small smirk. Earning a giggle from you he gives a small kiss to your shoulder, both of you continuing with your deep, desperate breaths. 
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anticanonsposts · 2 months
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Protective Konig HCs?
hehe once again so sorry this took a minute
cw: nsfw under the cut-mdni, above the cut sfw
Simple gestures like having an arm over the shoulder of a chair or couch wherever you are 
If you’re out somewhere and someone raises their voice at you he usually stands up 
He matches his walking pace to yours even though he can walk significantly faster 
Always walks you up to doors when dropping you off anywhere 
Always opens doors for you, car doors, building doors, bedroom doors, etc 
He wants to shield you from everything bad in the world
He takes care of you when you’re sick
Or when you’re drunk 
Your goofy ass will be pawing at him, pulling him closer to you, rambling about how hot he is, how hot you are, how hot you two are together and he just smiles and nods back at you, slowly moving you about the apartment, pulling your clothes off, helping you take your makeup off, getting you in the shower then in your pjs 
He would hold umbrellas above you, squeezing you very close to him
If your feet hurt because of your heels or something he will carry you home 
If you trip/fall get any sort of bruise, cut, scrape, scratch he turns into a nurse and ‘dresses your wounds’
Nsfw
Bro you are drinking water during sex or he will stop 
Like normal dirty talk is like keep your eyes on me or i'll stop, nah this man will stop if you don't take water breaks
He’s also very conscious about his size, his body and his dick 
Will always make sure you are good and warmed up before he gets inside of you 
Bc one time you both were a little drunk (consent had been given by both parties prior) and you had insisted that you were ready but in the morning you woke up quite sore
And he felt, so bad
For like a week after, foreplay lasted twice as long as it normally does
He waited until you were dripping before putting himself inside of you 
Like i said he’s also very conscious of his body size on you 
If he is bracing himself against you, gripping you, leaning his weight on you or anything he always makes sure to check in 
Iiiiiiiii think that he wouldn’t be very happy about any bruising he may accidentally inflict on your body, he would have to make sure that you weren’t actually hurt and he would defo be more careful going forward
I also think the first few times you two have sex, he would be very focused on your body language, noises, facial expressions, and check in a lot
the first time he really got you going and you let out these choked moans that almost sounded like sobs he was very concerned but you were just having a really good time
Requests are still open!!
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anticanonsposts · 2 months
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maybe konig with reader who has general anxiety disorder? like calming them down when they get worked up and reassuring them?
sorry if you're uncomfortable writing about this, no pressure💞💞
good lord this has been in my inbox for a minute, I am so sorry it took so long!!!!!! but i hope you like it <3
cw: talk about anxiety, bodily symptoms, reader is chubby <3, slight angst, i think thats it, completely sfw
wc: 1, 082
overall headcanons then a little oneshot after
whenever you're anxious...
he’s really good at picking up on this kind of behavior
he can tell when you are really nervous
and in general I think he is really good at picking up on your mood and emotions already
since he also has anxiety I think he would be especially good at keeping tabs on yours 
in public he would literally just give you his left hand and let it go limp, letting you do whatever you wanted to it/with it 
i like to think he would also gently press down on the middle of your back or a shoulder in an attempt to get you to stop tensing up 
he loves how understanding you are of his anxieties so he wants nothing more than to return that back to you
Anxiously, you sat at your desk, trying to distract yourself with your work in front of you. Fortunately your boss had a long list of things for you to do today. You needed something to distract you because last night you and your roommates got into a huge fight. You lived with three other people and last night some drama had gone down, so your anxiety was as high as ever. You had always tried to keep everyone happy, talk about issues when needed, and to be mature about problems. But unfortunately not all of your roommates shared your desire for peace or maturity level. So misunderstanding after miscommunication after another happened, and now you were stuck sitting with so much emotion, your nerves felt like they were on fire. You kept feeling drops in your stomach each time your phone buzzed. The fight had started over text and then escalated to the four of you speaking to each other. Then this morning there was so much tension in the house and everything felt so awkward. Because of some stuff in your past, instability in the home has always made you very nervous and upset. It was your one safe space that was now being threatened. But now everyone seemed to be mad at everyone else and you were trying to pick up the pieces. Once again getting lost in your thoughts, your body jolted again as your phone buzzed. But this time it was a text from your boyfriend König. You had sort of told him what was going on the night before, but you didn’t go into very much detail. However, he knew something was definitely off, in the way you were texting, he could tell that you were not feeling the best. His text was simply asking you how you were feeling. You respond with a quick ‘I’m fine!’ but he sees right through this, and before you know it your phone is buzzing with his picture displayed. Picking up the call, before you can say anything he asks,
“You’re finished working soon ja? I’ll be outside waiting ok?” 
“Thank you König” you reply before you both hang up. 
You were thankful that he never pushed you to give details too fast. Your anxiety was a pretty prominent part of your personality and could be a lot to handle sometimes. But König was very patient with you, always giving you reassurance when you needed it, listening to you talking through your issues while still knowing when to cut you off. He is getting better and better at gauging when you are done ranting and just getting into an obsessive never ending loop of worry. So he usually tries to avert your attention to something else and distract you. 
Finally your shift is over and you head outside and see König parked along the street. As soon as he sees you he gets out of the driver's seat to open the passenger side for you.  
Before you could even say anything, he says, “Do you wanna go to Culvers?” (I’m from the midwest). 
“Yes please.” you reply, giving him a small smile, sliding your left hand into his right.  
The drive there didn’t take very long but König didn’t once ask you about how you were feeling or what had been going on. He instead asked you what he should get since he isn’t as familiar with the delicacy that is midwestern fast food. 
Once you are there, you go inside, receiving the normal amount of stares you two normally do. You being a drop dead gorgeous chubby girl and him being, well, tall. After you two order, get your food, and find a semi-secluded booth he lets you dig in and get a few bites of food in.
“Ok, you’re fed liebling, so, spill. What happened?” he asks, moving his head slightly so his eyes could meet yours. 
Swallowing the bite of food in your mouth, you took a deep breath and told him. Told him how the fight started, what it was about, how you were feeling, how your thoughts were driving you completely insane and that you were drowning in overthinking. That your stomach had hurt all day because of it, and even while you were explaining everything to him, your heartbeat was racing and your breathing became uneven. 
Noticing this, he reached his arm across the table and started rubbing small circles on the inside of your wrist. Taking another deep breath you leaned back in your booth seat. Feeling a lot better that you were able to rant to König, knowing that given his issues with anxiety, that he was never going to judge you. He understood exactly how you felt, and it always hurt his heart to know that you also had issues with anxiety. He never wanted you to feel that pain, so he always made sure to be a listening ear whenever you felt like this. 
“Thank you König” you say, pulling your wrist back so that you are fiddling with his fingers. 
“Of course y/n, its my job.” he responds, softly.
The two of you finish your food, and König drives you to your apartment. After asking him to spend the night, he more than happily agrees. The rest of the night is spent still worrying about your roommates, but finally once everyone is home. You all have a talk in the living room. And König is there, waiting for you in your room when you are done. Drama taken care of, supportive partner, and mind at ease, you finally rest your tired body and mind, cuddled up next to König.
teehee hope you liked it, i have a couple more requests in my inbox that will be out soon! in the meantime if anyone wants anything else, don't be afraid to ask :)
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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suffering in a grocery store
completely random and personal thought i had
So I'm a girlie with anxiety and sometimes certain sensory things can get super overwhelming for me. For instance really bright lights, lots of people, lots of noise, etc. For me grocery shopping can sometimes be beyond overstimulating because there are usually many other people, it might be hot in the store, usually theres lots of bright lights and noise, and I'm trying to navigate, keep track of what I need/what I already found, etc.
I think that grocery shopping with König would be very similar, like we would just be two very anxious planets orbiting around each other. Like he would be overstimulated, I would be overstimulated, and we would just get back to the car/home and need to sit in silence for a minute to regulate ourselves lol.
Anyways I love my anxious bf so much, he's so me <3
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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i love your writing so much! you’re literally my favorite blog!🩷 i know you write the könig loves plus size girls (thank you omg) and as a plus size girlie myself could you write something about him having a SO that is struggling with body image and just a little insecure? it could be whatever! thank you 🩷🩷
eeeeee thank you so much omg I'm really glad ppl like my account
And yes this is a hill that I will die and be buried on that he likes plus sized girls idgaf. That being said this post is in no way attempting to body shame any sort of body type!!! All bodies can be healthy and you need to eat enough and nourish yourself!! That being said, if I have to read one more fanfic about the reader having a stomach bulge during (nsfw) I might scream :D BUT no hate to anyone that writes that, we write what we want/like!!
Anyways here's a little one-shot about anon's scenario, completely sfw
cw: talks about body insecurities, self hatred a little bit, little angst
Taking another deep breath you tried again to smooth out the fabric of the dress you were trying on. A family member had a wedding coming up and you needed a dress for it. So, since you didn’t have too much money to spend you decided to go to Target. Also the fact that most stores in a mall wouldn’t have anything that fit you anyway.
Let’s just say the trip wasn’t going well. You picked out dress after dress, that you thought would be appropriate for the wedding and none of them were fitting how you wanted. They were all too tight in the wrong places and too loose in others. As well as the fact that the dressing rooms were stifling hot, the bright lights were overwhelming you, and lately you had been doubting yourself big time. 
Patiently sitting outside the dressing room, your boyfriend König was diligently waiting. You had stopped showing him options after dress #3, your mood seemed to dampen after each dress. Eventually you decided that you would buy a dress on a different day. Nothing was fitting, nothing was feeling good, and you knew anything you’d buy would make you upset later. 
All of your swirling thoughts of how you look, especially compared to most of the other people in the Target, compared to the mannequins, etc got too much for you and your eyes started to well up a bit. You were thankful that you two needed nothing else from Target, so you could promptly make your escape. 
Exiting the dressing room, failed dresses in hand, you get König’s attention and place those stupid fucking dresses on the ‘didn’t work out’ rack.  
“Ok, I’m ready to go, none of them worked out, do you need anything?” you turn and ask König, pointedly avoiding eye contact because you just needed to get out of there. 
“N-No, I’m ready to go” he responds, definitely noticing a shift in your mood, but he didn’t wanna push it until you got to the car.
Once in the car, before he even has the chance to ask you if anything is wrong you start talking about anything you can get your mind on. Dinner plans, what he’ll wear to the wedding, what movie he wants to watch tonight. 
When you guys get home and settled, you decide to start making dinner. You are unsuccessfully trying to push your insecure thoughts away and not let them fill your mind. It isn’t working. You want to just forget about it and enjoy your night with König but surprise surprise the plan of bottling your emotions wasn’t working. 
Eventually you were broken out of your haze, feeling König walk up behind you. His hands snaking their way first along your hips then around your middle. His hands rest against your abdomen as he presses his lips against your neck. Then his hands give your stomach a slight squeeze in between his fingers. And that’s what does it.
A waterfall of tears start falling from your eyes and you shrug him off, taking a step back from the stove. 
“Hey, hey, hey what’s going on?” König asks softly, turning you around to face him.
“It’s nothing” you dismiss immediately, leaning back on the countertop. 
“Clearly it's something Liebe, please, talk to me” he responds, he was not gonna let you dismiss this. 
You take another deep breath while he moves the pot that had been on the stove to a different burner, and switches the stove off. So that his full attention could be on you.
“I just feel shitty today I don’t know” you say, which just earns an eyebrow raise from him (god dammit he will get you to articulate your feelings). “You know I usually like how I look, but sometimes I still get insecure. And I don’t know, today while shopping seeing so many photos of thinner people, and then none of the dresses fitting right, I just-” you’re cut off by a deep breath in, trying to keep your crying under control. I just feel like you could be with someone who looks different, who’s thinner, who’s more in shape.” you finish now just blubbering at this point. All of the feelings you had tried to ignore all day exploding. 
Shrinking a bit, you cover your face with your hands and start sobbing into them. You feel so ashamed and humiliated, you don’t even want to look him in the eyes. 
König as you said all of this only felt his heart wrenching. How could you, someone who was so perfect and beautiful think that you aren’t good enough for him. Obviously you weren’t skinny but that's part of why he loved you so much. Had he done something to make you believe differently? 
“Y/n please listen to me ok,” he finally says, honestly trying not to cry himself, gently lifting you onto the countertop behind you, so that he can stand between your legs, barely any space between you. “I. Love. Everything. About you. Please don’t doubt that. You are nearly my everything. And I want you to tell me when you feel this way ok? It's my job to support you, just like you are so kind to me.”
This of course just sends you into even higher hysterics, arms now draped around his shoulders, sobbing into his chest, he pulls you closer in return, rubbing his hands up and down your back. 
He cradles your head with his left hand, giving your head kisses as you continue crying. 
“Thank you König, I’m sorry I’m such a mess-” you start.
“Uh uh uh, no apologies. You’re ok.” he quickly interrupts you. 
A few more minutes past, as you get all of your crying out, trying to slow down and regulate your breathing.
“Also…Liebling, do you think that I lift all that weight in the gym to only lift weight in the gym???” 
Which earns a boisterous laugh from you, both of you pulling away from each other enough so that you are face to face. “Thank you König” you say, wiping away the last of your tears from your cheeks. 
“I mean, y/n you’ve told  me that you usually like physically bigger men, so is it so outlandish that I would feel the same way about women?” he continues earning a shy look from you. 
“I guess…” you mumble back. 
“Mmmhhmm.” he responds sarcastically, getting you to finally laugh before pulling your lips to his with a hand on your jaw. 
“Now, should we finish up dinner and get that movie started?” 
Getting a nod from you in return. You get off the counter and then finish making dinner and have a wonderful evening with your boyfriend. 
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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könig as a dad?! omg i feel like he would be such a good father
(sfw)
100% i believe it
I think if he had a son he’d like to match outfits with him (with your help obvi) 
I think he would definitely be nervous at first because he doesn’t want to hurt his kid in the way the his father hurt him
per this i think he would actively try to keep this from happening i.e. seek therapy, apply different strategies so the cycle wouldn’t repeat 
he would want to raise him as the man that his father wasn’t able to 
like guy has a long list of things his dad did that he doesn’t want to do 
If he had a daughter….
y’all would ruin his pockets
he’s already so bad about buying YOU everything you want and it would be even worse with a daughter 
for any child he would for sure be very protective 
I imagine him as one of those dads that when a baby/toddler gets their ears pierced or gets a shot at the doctors, he holds them and also cries 
even though it may be good for them, seeing his child in any sort of pain is just horrible (he cries more than the baby lets be so ff)
I think his family/partner/kids would be a big source of pride for him 
kids would be his wallpaper on his phone
nothing would make him happier than coming home and seeing you and his child taking a nap on the couch 
that child could do no wrong in his eyes
related I think he would be an extremely supported partner if his partner gave birth to their children
especially for the first 3-4 weeks after the birth he would do everything for his partner
because they gave him a child with their body he will more than happily get up when the baby cries, obviously do basic father things I'm not trying to romanticize the bare minimum
but he would be so involved in raising the baby and in tern supportive of whatever his partner's needs were
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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Hey! Love your blog! Totally agree that Konig is a guy who loves to eat. Do you think he’d also enjoy watching his SO eat? Especially if they’re someone who often forgets to due to a busy schedule?
hehe tysm (sfw)
omg yes
I think he’s a simple man in some ways, like he has his partner and food? How could he be happier? 
sharing a meal with you, even if you aren’t eating the same thing
if you haven’t seen the pics of Jake Gyllenhaal and Kristen Dunst out to eat and Gyllenhaal just stares at Dunst while she eats, do it because it is König’s energy 
he wouldn't dream of side eyeing or saying anything ever if you ate more food than normal, went back for seconds, etc
he would also love paying for your food, out to eat, drive through, gas station snack run, groceries, you name it his wallet is already out 
I do also think one of his love languages is acts of service so i think he would randomly pick up food or snacks he knows you like
especially when you’re busy…
 If you have a really busy schedule he would be so fucking stubborn about you eating 
like would be on your ass asking whether or not you’ve eaten and if you try to brush it off at all he will emphasize that since you are so busy you need to eat, because your body needs the energy
on your busier days he especially likes watching you eat because he knows you need  it
also in a weird way like you are nurturing the person he loves so much (you) and that really makes him feel warm 
I’ve mentioned in other headcanons that I think he would refuse to go somewhere with you or do certain things with you if you hadn’t eaten
like oh we were supposed to leave to go shopping at 10 but all you’ve had is coffee? 
ma’am 
sit down and he’s getting you something to eat
if you ever were considering skipping meal or something he would tell you that skipping the meal now is not going to make you lose or gain weight it's just going to make you miserable in a couple hours, so pls eat
the idea that you aren’t nurturing the love of his life (again you) makes him kind of upset 
or he would bring up the fact that if he decided to skip a meal or not eat enough YOU would be pissed soooooo
either way he is not afraid to be the ‘bad guy’ and get on your ass about eating enough 
he wants you to be healthy and nourish your body as best you can because he wants to have a long life with you <33
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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Masterlist (all König hehe)
Disclaimers
SFW Headcanons
sfw alphabet
fluff alphabet
hurt/comfort alphabet
random fluff headcanons
random fluff headcanons pt. 2
SFW One-Shots
holiday travels &lt;3333
wholesome wedding/proposal thoughts
he'd get a tattoo for you
NSFW UNDER THE CUT MDNI!!!!
NSFW One-Shots
shower stress relief
sex drought :(
lil blurb
lil headcanon blurb (König is very respectful)
he's obsessive about your best interest
yet another little blurb
könig's first time getting high
reader gets high for the first time
Longer Fics
Lunar Embrace
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Asks:
you're injured but still sexy hehe
former cheerleader reader
reader on their period and könig respectfully supporting
König likes to watch you eat
more hc about König as a father
König supporting plus sized reader who is feeling insecure
König w/ reader w/ Generalized Anxiety
protective König hcs
König being shy and not picking up on hits that reader wants to nsfw
NSFW Headcanons
random nsfw headcanons
random nsfw headcanons pt. 2
random nsfw headcanons pt. 3
nsfw alphabet
sex toys, his thoughts and opinions
lingerie thoughts
after proposal honeymoon sex &lt;3
sex mishaps
early flirting/relationship things
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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Request things my pretties
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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rando könig headcanon that came to me
cw: sfw
Idgaf in my mind he would get a tattoo for you idc
Overall i think that tattoos for people other than family are generally not good ideas but idc he’d be so in love
Most of this inspiration comes from a character in Shameless named Kevin who was in a long term relationship with another character named Veronica and he just got a simple V small on his chest 
So i also think König would get something small and cute for his babe 
Weirdly and probably toxically if we are being real i feel like he wouldn’t tell you about it at least right away
He would wait until y’all were obviously in long term relationship status, maybe living together, for sure talking about a long future together and he would get something like this
It might not even be an initial it could also be something you always have with you or a word that reminds you of him or something 
Maybe it would just be the word love or darling or some shit in your native language 
Anyways when either he finally tells you about it or you see it on him he’s just like ‘well yeah i love you what’
I mean all of this/this scenario in the least toxic way possible lol 
I am getting just pure brain rot from fantasizing about this man omg
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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heyyyyy
can you do sum with the task force 141 going out to train in a BIG ASS field but Yn used to be a cheerleader so she starts busting out handspring’s and the 141 is just flabbergasted
also I LUV YOUR HEAD CANNONS SM
mwaaa !!
ok yes ofc babe, i did make it slightly könig centric, but still included a few of the other guys 
Cw: none?? sfw allusion to sexual behaviors at the end a little bit so a little nsfw
Sooooo
141 gets to the newest training facility and there happens to be a very large open several acre sized field that you can only imagine is going to be used for some horrific suicide runs or drills of some sort
after everyone gets settled, and trained on what they will be doing when recruits arrive the next day you all go out to the field for lunches
you ofc sit with your affectionately named ‘bunk buddy’ König, who you weren’t officially dating because of fear it might negatively affect your jobs but you guys banged like bunnies and he was completely enamored with you
anyways
you’re minding your own business, eating your sandwich, listening to König ramble on about some new obstacle drill he wants to try out when you hear maybe the cockiest out of the 141, Soap, get a little too noisy
‘Mate there is no way you could do backflips on this terrain….My arse soap!!!’ 
clearly the men a few feet away were having a heated debate on each other’s skill sets
getting a wicked idea, you continue eating your lunch, listening to König, tell yourself that you won’t go there, its not worth it
that is until Ghost gets a little too boisterous saying ‘oh you really think anyone here can do that? That would take years of training dumbass’ he was directing his speech towards Soap and Price but he did say ‘anyone here’ 
calmly you ask König if you can show him something cool, and of course he says yes
So you get up and try to remember a combination that you often did when you were younger during cheer practice 
Taking one last deep breath you perform a mix of front flips, back handsprings, twists, turns, you name it before landing dozens of feet away from where you started
when i say it was silent
it was deafening 
peripherally you could see nearly everyone’s mouth completely agape, other than Ghoast whose jaw is clenched out of what you can only imagine is pure jealousy
it felt good, you won’t lie, to be envied, for your skills to be on display
you felt like you were still having to prove yourself, your worth, your skills for the group 
then with a shit eating grin, not looking at anyone else you sauntered back up to König who had stood up at this point, grabbed his hand and started making your way back to the facility
all you could hear behind you were explanations of ‘bloody hell, oh my god, I can’t believe it, eat shit ghost’
‘You truly are a marvel’ könig says looking down at you, shyly grinning
‘Why don’t i show you other ways I can be that flexible’ you reply which makes this man audibly gulp as you skip with him to your room 
hehe i hope this was at least kind of what you wanted (i truly don’t know shit about the other characters lol) 
that being said, my requests are still open <3333
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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könig taking care of us on our period but also not being afraid to fuck us 🙈
muahaha here you go darling 
cw: nsfw-mdni, p in v, fingering, blood, feelings of embarrassment, teasing??
You didn’t mean for it to happen but you invited your boyfriend König over and one thing led to another and now you were straddled on his lap, both of you shirtless, with no space in between the two of you, essentially consuming each other. His greedy little (big) hands were not being shy and running along every part of your body. Clawing your hands down to his fly you start to unzip it, feeling his growing hard dick under his pants. But he gently bats your hands away and instead works to take off your pants. Sitting up on your knees you help him by shimmying out of them which elicits a groan from him. 
‘Eager there big guy huh?’ you tease which earns you a soft spank to your butt. Giggling, you go back to eating his face only breaking away when he says,
“Can I finger you?” 
Responding with a nod and ‘mmhmm’ you start to get off of him to lay down but he stops you, ‘No I want to like this’ his eyes gleaming up at you, clearly in a horny haze. As you return your lips to his once more his right hand makes its way down to your core. Gently taking his ring and index finger he glides against your slick and runs his middle finger from your entrance up to your clit. Shivering slightly, he chuckles. Absolutely giddy with himself. He loved that he was able to please you, make you feel good, you worked so hard every day so he really enjoyed seeing you let loose. 
Gripping better onto his shoulders now, he slowly slides his middle finger into you, curving it slightly, then quickly adds his ring finger. 
You gasp a bit, not because of pain, but you always forget how much bigger his hands feel than other people you’ve been with. 
He quickly finds a good rhythm against you, curving his fingers in and out of you, his palm rubbing against your clit each time. Tongues still down each other's throats, the two of you stay like this for a few blissful minutes. Finally, wanting more, you pull away and say, “Shit, please just fuck me König” both of you lips puffy at this point. 
“Do you want it that bad, hmmm?” he teases back before coating your collar bones and chest with quick, light pecks.  
Bracing yourself on his shoulders you start to shift your weight off of him and he pulls his hand from you, only for both of you to realize his fingers and palm are covered in blood. 
“Oh my god!” you exclaim, this has never happened to you during sex before, some of your friends had told you how when this happened to them, it killed the mood. 
König’s eyebrows raise, his face surprised with a mild concern. Was he too rough with you? You’d done this before and nothing happened? But as soon as you cover your face with your hands out of embarrassment he figures out what’s going on. But before he can react you have already lept off of his lap and run into the bathroom. 
Closing the door behind you, you quickly grab some toilet paper to try and wipe any excess blood that has accumulated between your legs. You felt absolutely mortified, you were sure he was grossed out, sure he didn’t wanna see you anymore, your mind just kept filling and swimming with worry. You were broken out of this trance by a soft knock on the door. “Liebe? Please come out.” 
You open the door to your boyfriend standing there with a sheepish smile. “Oh shit here, wash your hands I’m sorry” you say which only gets a chuckle from him. As he grabs some soap and starts lathering his hand under the water  you say, “I’m sorry that happened, I didn’t realize I was gonna start my period today. We don’t have to continue if you don’t want, but shit you’re probably still hard, i can give you head if you want-” rambling on, only cut off by his lips meeting yours. 
“Liebe, do you remember what I do/did for work? Do you think a little blood bothers me, hmm? I understand if YOU don’t want to continue but just know you will get no hesitancy from me.” 
“Shit-Sorry I just thought you’d be grossed out-”
“Stop apologizing Liebling! It’s ok, I don’t mind, your body is doing what your body does….Now, do you wish to continue?”  he assures you, gently gripping your face in his huge (yes i know we know he’s big but you best believe i'm gonna mention it constantly rahhhh) hands. Noticing a small smile and glint in your eyes he mimics and starts smiling down at you. 
“Let’s get a towel, and you go ahead and lay down, ok?” he says grabbing an old towel from under your sink.  
Doing exactly what he suggested you grab the towel and make your way back to your bed, laying it out so that your bottom half can rest on it. You shimmy up, propping yourself up on your elbows, legs spread slightly. His eyes rake up your body as he rids himself of the rest of his clothes. 
Then the bed dips under his weight as he crawls his way up to you, caging you under him with his arms on either side of you. Your elbows lock around his neck, bodies pressed together once again, your mouths explore each other. That is until you are whining, legs wrapped around his waist, grinding your heat against this core. 
Knowing, he’s already teased you so much, he braces himself up with one of his arms and uses the other to line himself up with you, making sure to glide against you first. Then he slowly enters you, groaning at the feeling of you wrapping tightly around him. Finally bottoming out he looks down at you, immediately you give him a quick nod, begging with your eyes for him to start thrusting. And who is he to deny you? One elbow still propped up he uses his right hand to trap your jaw to keep your eyes on him, and uses his left hand on your hips, moving you as leverage for a better rhythm. 
As he fucks into you, he murmurs praise after praise into your ears, “Fuck, dummer schatz (silly darling/treasure), you’re worried a little blood would keep me away from this pussy? Nothing could keep me from enjoying you, du bist zu perfekt (you’re too perfect). Blushing from his words due to your ever growing German vocabulary all you can do is whimper back, telling him how good he feels. 
At this point he really starts pounding into you, slightly bouncing your hips off the bed to meet his thrusts. You move yourself with him, taking everything he has to give you. Feeling your core start to twitch he quits his hand from your hip and pushes your right leg up by the crook of your knee so that he more directly hits your g-spot. “mmmm-König-I’m..gonna cum” you moan looking up at him with those gorgeous eyes he loves so much. “I know libeling, come apart for me, ok? I’ve got you” he replies as you start rubbing slow circles around your clit. “I’m gonna cum with you, just tell me when you are!” he grunts out, more assertive as he is nearing his own climax. After a few more strong thrusts you finally come undone “oh fuck-König–mmmcuming!” you cry, core tightening around him, white hot pleasure coursing through your body. He groans in response and buries himself inside  of you, balls deep as if he’s trying to get you pregnant. 
“Fuck!”  you both say in unison before laughing. Carefully he pulls out of you and you sit up to ‘inspect the damage’. His dick definitely has blood on it, nothing horrific, but clearly you are bleeding. “See, I told you I don’t mind” he says before laying on his back, pulling you with him to rest on his chest. 
“We better shower babe” you pipe up still a bit nervous about the blood. 
“In a minute, I wanna hold you a little longer”
That was just the first time bestie: from then on any other time you were on your period but wanted to have sex….
would be one of the only times he got mildly frustrated with you
having to repeat over and over again that he couldn't care less about any blood, as long as you were down
if seeing the blood bothered you he would have you turn around so you didn’t have to see it at all
doing it in doggy so that you don’t have to see his dick come out of you covered in blood <3 he’s so sweet like that 
and then would quickly clean himself and you up so that you wouldn't second guess anything 
as I said he would already be so down for it, but when he found out that orgasms can help with cramps, call him tylenol because he is on you so fast
after a while you realize that he tends to overstimulate you so much more when you’re on your period…because he wants you to not be in pain 
this man is the DEFINITION of a period stops nothing but a sentence
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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hi everyone...so I'm not sick (rahhh) i have the next chapter of lunar embrace in the works (i've barely fucking started it) and i have a few requests and they are coming!! i've just been busy at uni <3 luv y'all
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hi everyone <3
I got exposed to covid so I may or may not get sick, soooooooo if anyone has any requests…NOW is the time, pls? (pls I’m begging I need something to occupy my mind)
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anticanonsposts · 3 months
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hiiiiii I loveddd ur post abt high konig, could you maybe write a fic where its the readers first time trying it?
(ur page is like so good i luv it)
hi!!! literally thank you so much, it truly means so much to me that people are enjoying my blog <3333
per request here is a version of a previous fic about König's first time trying an edible and then fucking you silly, now it's the readers turn!!
cw: obvi (legal) drug use, (don't do drugs unless they're legal, safe, and you are of age <3), sex p in v, oral m receiving, porn w/ a little plot, pining, overstimulation, nastiness <3
wc: 2,000+
nsfw below the cut, you know the drill-mdni interact
“Hey König…” you cooed to your boyfriend who was sitting at the desk in your room, flipping through a book while you lounged on the bed. He returns your gaze, brows slightly furrowed, he recognizes your playful tone, knowing you're about to ask him something naughty. 
“I was thinking..” you continue standing up from the bed and making your way over to him, dancing your fingertips across his shoulders. “That I wanted to try having sex…after I take an edible gummy.” 
“Edible? Aren’t all gummies edible?? Ohhhh, like marijuana!” he replies back briefly running in mental circles as he puts the pieces together. His English is obviously very good but sometimes he takes things more literally/more at face value. “Of course I’d need your consent now since you would be inebriated and if you ever want to stop you need to tell me.” he adds taking on a more serious tone, whenever consent was being discussed he had no room for lightheartedness or joking, he took consent VERY seriously. 
“Yes, I am consenting now to have sex with you while you are sober and I am high, and both of us have the option to stop at any point.” you reply, taking his hands in yours.
“Ok.” is all he responds with but he’s smiling so wide and there is a bright gleam in his eyes. He truly loves to try new things with you, especially when it makes you so happy. 
So you go and grab your packet of gummies and pop one into your mouth. Then you suggest a shower to König since it will take about 30 minutes for the edible to kick in. Showering together is always such a treat. You get to be in a nice warm, wet environment while your own personal giant just beams down at you with nothing but adoration and enamor in his eyes. He loved these showers just as equally, his hands never leaving your soft, supple body, constantly pulling you impossibly closer to him. 
After you both got out and dried off, you opted to just stay naked and lay with each other until you initiated more physical contact. He laid down on his back and you were draped on your side, the side of your face resting on his chest, slowly rising and falling. You could tell he was already getting a little worked up, I mean come on you were laying on him completely naked. As more and more minutes passed you felt your brain get a little fuzzy and it sort of felt like everything was moving slower. You realize you are absentmindedly massaging his abdomen with one of your hands you start to feel a buzz in between your legs, only made worse when you look down and see König’s growing dick, now completely pressed against his stomach. His poor tip furiously leaking, he was being so kind and patient with you, waiting ever so tranquil for you to make the next move. 
Now, completely feeling the effects of the edible kicking in your entire body buzzes with excitement. Moving yourself to sit up a bit more, you start tracing kisses along his neck and chest, slow and purposeful kisses. Your inebriated mind could still have cheeky thoughts. You figured, since he was going to be nothing but patient with you, you might as well tease him. Now climbing on top of him, his hands immediately go to your lower half, shamelessly groping your hips and butt. You loved how he was able to grab so much of you with just one of his hands. Giving you soft squishies and gropes and you start to move your hips back and forth, not even realizing what you were doing. 
Then getting a wicked idea, you reposition yourself slightly so that your now puffy and dripping core is gliding up and down his dick. Earning several whimpers from him, his grip on you tightened. Giving him a small chuckle you give him one last sloppy kiss, sloppy enough that when you pull away there is a line of spit connecting your mouths. Shimmying down between his legs with the biggest shit eating grin you have ever given him. You take his length into your hand and start to pump his base gently. Then before he could give any objection that you didn’t have to give him head since you were high or that he could go down on you first if you’d prefer. But you successfully cut him off by leaving open mouthed kisses all along his shaft, purposefully avoiding his ever leaking tip. Giggling to yourself you finally take his head in your mouth, first giving a little swirl of your tongue before bobbing up and down only on his tip while pumping the rest of him. 
His cute face completely flushed, eyebrows furrowed, and panting as he looked down at you. Murmurs of praise leaving his lips, as one of his hands gently came to rest on your head. The sight in front of you just made you giggle more which made him feel more vibrations on his dick. Releasing him from your mouth with a wet pop, still palming his tip you ask, “Does that feel good baby?” in a sing-song voice as you trace kisses up his thigh.
“Oh my god Hase.” is all he can say back. He knows you’re teasing him, he knows exactly what you’re doing, but he cannot will himself to move you faster, its torture, but its blissful torture. You then continued your bobbing, each time taking more and more of him in your mouth and pumping what you couldn't reach with your hand. Snaking your other down, you start to gently massage his balls, and the combination of all these movements causes him to buck his hips into you, which only motivates you. You continue your motions until you hear his breathing get faster and his voice and whimpers grow higher and higher. Then when he warns you that he is about to cum, you speed up even faster, making him absolutely lose his mind. Tasting his cum sputter onto your tongue, you carefully swallow around him, knowing that it drives him insane. But you don’t stop there. 
You pop him out of your mouth and quickly wrap both of your hands around his shaft, pumping him almost aggressively at this point. You also make sure to prop your elbows against his thighs so that he cannot close his legs. 
“Liebe liebe liebe liebe!!!! Please…oh my go—-” is all he manages to get out as his body starts to thrash a bit from side to side, completely overwhelmed with all the stimulation you were giving him. 
“Liebling I came I came please!” he mustered out again, pleading with you, his eyes full of desperation. It hurt so good but it also felt so good. Right now you were nothing but an evil little minx trying to break him down to his very core of desperation. 
Finally, mercifully you stop pumping him, but torture him a little more by licking his dick clean, then tonguing your way up his chest, leaving open mouthed kisses all along his abdomen. 
At this point you were beyond giddy with yourself, very proud of what you’ve been able to do so far, but now of course your core was aching for any sort of stimulation. 
Losing a little bit of his gentle touch, König practically hauls your body up so that you are once again straddling him. His greedy lips pull you in with his mouth and he presses a firm hand to the middle of your back so that your torsos are pressed together. Giving him a mischievous look he quickly says, “No no no, how about you ride my fingers instead first hmmm?” He knew that his dick needed a break and that if he was able to redirect your attention to something else, you would soon get lost in it. Not to mention the fact that he really preferred not to be inside of you so quickly, without giving you a proper warm up. 
Giving him a contented humm he repositions himself so that he is sitting up more. Then, gently he takes two of his fingers and glides them through your folds toying with your clit ever so slightly, using his other hand to hold your hip in place. Finally when he pushed his digits up into you, making you gasp, you just felt so good, too good. Leaning forward, you pressed your chest against his and started to kiss him, moaning into his mouth. Soon you found a rhythm together, you bouncing and grinding into his hand, his other hand guiding you, and your mouths just devouring each other. 
He curls his hands so perfectly so that he hits your g-spot while his palm brushes against your clit over and over again. Feeling yourself get more desperate you pull away from him with a pleading look in your eyes. 
“Do you wanna lay down?” he asks softly, smiling. You do as suggested and lay down on your back, spreading your legs as he kneels in front of you. 
“Please fuck me” you say through half lidded eyes. He could do nothing but rake his eyes up and down your body. You were so perfect and kind to him and he truly liked this experience. Your high state made you more focused on your needs and pleasure. You allowed yourself to feel and react more naturally, and he is loving it. 
Leaning forward he cages you in under his arms, bracing them on either side of you and envelopes your mouth in hungry kisses. After a little whining he finally kisses down your neck as he lines himself up with your entrance. You let out a gasp as his tip enters you and he slowly eases his entire length into you. 
“Oh my god…fuck König, it feels so good, I feel so full” you murmur to him, faces inches away from each other. In return, he starts to give you slow, dragging thrusts. 
“Would you like me to go faster y/n?” he asks as he uses his fingertips to turn your chin toward him so that you are looking him in the eyes.
“Yes, yes faster please” you reply nodding up at him not breaking the eye contact which just about finished him off right there. But he took a deep breath and sped up his pace, snaking one hand between the two of you to rub circles around your clit. 
After several minutes you cling to his neck and shoulders, letting out a slew of whimpers and moans. 
“Please, please…I’m s’close…please” is all you are able to get out before he gives you a grin and angles his hips so he is hitting even deeper inside of you.
This is what does it for you. Wide eyed, brow furrowed, with your mouth agape you let out the prettiest, hottest moans he thinks he’s ever heard. “Cum around me shatz, please, let me feel you. I’ve got you, I’ve got you just let go.” is all he has to mutter for you to let go. 
“Oh fuck, König! I’m cumming I’m cumming I’m cumming. AA-OOhh my god!” you choke out as he continues his pace and fucks you through your orgasm, now chasing his own high. But for some reason, your orgasm wasn’t stopping, it just kept going, for longer than it normally does. In your drunken state you were still able to connect this to the edible you took. 
“Oh my god shatz, fuck! I’m going to cum darling, where do you want me?” König gasped out, clearly losing any resolve he has left. 
“In me! In me please, I wanna feel you, please cum in me baby please.” you respond although still stuck in the seemingly never ending orgasm you smile through your words. Your smile and half lidded look into his eyes is the last nail in the coffin for him and with a sputter of his thrusts he explodes inside of you, groaning into your ear in the ways that you love so much. 
Then, finally you feel your orgasm start to dwindle down as he slows down his movements, before completely pulling out of you and bringing you to lay on your side next to him.  
“I love you.” is all you are able to whisper to him as he pulls you close to him, wrapping his arms completely around you, legs tangled together, your hands coming up to cradle his face. 
“I love you more.” he replies, pressing his lips to yours once more. 
Needless to say your first time having sex while high was a success, and the two of you will be doing it much more often.
hehe tysm for reading, if you like this don't be shy hehe, check out my other content. also reminder that I am taking requests idc how niche they are, please feel free to ask if there's anything you'd like to see!
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anticanonsposts · 4 months
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Early flirting/relationship things
(I'm just thinking out loud)
SFW:
i feel like when you first start to flirt with him he is kind of oblivious
talking to you already makes him so nervous so I think if you were intentionally being flirty he would already be so nervous that he wouldn’t notice
when you two do officially start going out…
he tends to make very prolonged eye contact when talking to you
especially when you guys go on more ‘traditional’ restaurant style dates 
like his eyes would NOT leave you 
defo from the beginning he pays for EVERYTHING 
even when he doesn’t fucking get anything
one time he invited you for coffee and pastries, you got there, and he didn’t order anything…
he said oh no I’m not hungry but like he wasn’t being rude, he wasn’t doing it for any other reason
but he still insisted on paying 
(he really just wanted an excuse to see you and used food) 
idk why but I feel like at the beginning he would be a little cautious about eating around you
i just feel like sometimes with social anxiety, eating in front of people can be more difficult
so i feel like he would eat a more ‘normal’ amount/portion instead of his normal much bigger amount
but his stomach would give him hell so usually after he took you out to lunch or something, on the drive home or wherever you were going next he’d ask if you wanted to stop somewhere for a ‘snack’ 
then he would eat a whole other meal 
he kept doing this until you were ordering at a restaurant once and you just touched his arm and said ‘is that all you want? Get more if you’re hungry babe’ 
and he realized he wasn’t as slick as he thought 
from then on he’s just your human garbage disposal 
any time you have left overs you don’t want, already taken care of 
considering he isn’t from the US (this only applies ig if y’all are living in the US) 
i always see people from the states go on vacation in other places and they lose weight because the food is better quality/better for you/less banned ingredients lol anywhere outside of the U.S.
i think the reverse would happen for König
one thing about him, guy likes to eat
so I think when he first comes here he’s a little overwhelmed by all of the snack/food options and would gain a decent amount of weight 
also regardless of where you guys live/where you are from/your heritage I think he would love learning about your cultural foods and your favorite foods, he would want to try everything 
not food related…
before moving in together, the guy would get so giddy whenever you spent the night with him
especially when you would forget or leave stuff at his house
it would brighten his day when you aren’t there and he sees something of yours, like a body care product, a perfume (which he would defo steal/hide forever), or a piece of clothing
in the most wholesome way possible, he would love being in bed with you 
just being cozy and feeling your body against his 
he would also start sleeping better the more you guys slept together 
i honestly don’t think he’s super picky about cuddle position, as long as you two are wrapped around each other in some way, he doesn’t give a fuck <3
NSFW: MDNI!!!
things that i think definitely happen before you guys’ first time together…
literally googles ‘how to eat pussy’
idk if I headcanon him as a virgin or not, considering I like to write about mid 20s him, more likely??
for sure he doesn’t have much relationship experience, like bullied, then 17 joined the military, not much opportunity there
but sex, maybe he’s had sex before, but either way would be really nervous about pleasing you 
first time together he really wants you to lead the way but honestly
he gets super into it very quickly and just gets obsessed with how you feel
basically devours your face and neck with his mouth 
when he is finally able to pull himself away he eats you out for so fucking long
at least 3 orgasms with is mouth/hands because he is nervous and making you cum makes him less nervous and because let's face it….dude has a third leg
he wants to make sure you are prepped enough that he won’t cause any discomfort 
i think he would be very attentive to facial expressions and body language during sex, so when you looked a little nervous after seeing how big he was he rushed to comfort you but you just said-
‘don’t worry, I’ll make it fit’ which ngl besides the amount of concern he had for you made him even more flustered 
i also think this man is just vocal in general, but ESPECIALLY at the beginning 
partly bc he wanted you to know it felt good but also because it was just so overwhelmingly good 
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anticanonsposts · 4 months
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Lunar Embrace-Chapter 7
cw: fem pronouns used, NSFW-mdni, references to female anatomy, p in v, oral m receiving, others?
wc: 2,941
Turns out, y/n wanting to stay, as long as König liked, really had nothing to do with it. The weather outside had gotten significantly worse from when she first arrived. There was a blizzard that had gone on for nearly three days. During which the two cooked together, cleaned together, and talked for hours on end. König did his best to answer any questions y/n had about his condition. But after each question he saw nothing but pure curiosity in her eyes. No whisper of fear, no shadow of doubt or apprehension. She seemed to trust him completely, at least trust that he wasn’t going to hurt her. Something he couldn’t quite wrap his mind around. He had always hated what he had become, hated what he did, feared that at some point he would lose control. He simply couldn’t understand why she had such admiration for, well, a monster. 
Right now she lay in bed next to him, fire crackling downstairs, the heat slowly traveling upwards. He laid on his side and she lay next to him buried under several thick quilts. She had mozied up there and fallen asleep while he braved the storm and collected enough firewood for the night. He had been very hesitant and intentional with his touches since he confessed to her, he didn’t want to push it. So he just laid there watching her, lying on her stomach, back rising and falling with each deep breath she took. He was still too afraid to touch her too much. Having sex with her felt like being in heaven without ever earning the passage there. But he still denied himself that pleasure. The only time he welcomed her touch was when she initiated it. When she crawled to him in her sleep, or asked to join him on the couch or in the shower. He welcomed up with a lot of enthusiasm, enough so that she didn’t feel unwanted. 
A prime example was a couple days prior, after he had confessed to her who he really was. After finishing their meal, and cleaning up together, he went to take a shower. He wanted to just stand under the hot water in hopes that it would melt at least some of his stress away. Distracted by his own thoughts, he didn’t hear her softly patter into the bathroom. Only being broken out of his trance when he heard a soft knock on the door. Followed by a “Do you want some company?”
“Yes please.” he responds, already feeling a flush spread across his cheeks, even under the hot water. 
She then slinks in and quickly strips off her clothes, folding them before placing them on the ground. Gently, she opens the shower door and steps in. Stepping towards him she gently pulls him down by the back of the neck, bringing his face to hers, and placing a gentle kiss on his lips.
“Why don’t you relax for a minute? Hmm?” she hums grabbing whatever bar soap or body wash and starts to lather it on the washcloth König had been holding in his hand. Then she gently pushed him back against one of the shower walls, so that he was still under the water. She started to gently scrub his torso down, eventually he let his head lean back and closed his eyes. 
What followed was one of the softest, most cherished moments he had ever shared with someone. The care and time she took with his body, her soft touches, getting even softer when going over his wounds and scars. At first, he found his muscles tensing and holding his breath as her fingers kindly danced over each scar. Each time she would look up into his eyes and softly exhale, which prompted him to do the same. After about 5 minutes he was accustomed to her patterns and allowed his entire body to relax, completely melting in her touch. 
She had given him a taste of intimacy that he had never felt before, or even knew existed before. A softness that he honestly hadn’t felt since his mother, which felt like eons to him now. He was accustomed to the harshest parts of the world. He had suffered numerous wounds that were only skin deep. But the isolation that came with his condition was the worst. Even as a young boy, all he yearned for was a friend, someone to share his feelings with, something that had been robbed from him. But she started to make all of this better. While letting her in was a welcomed change, it also unlocked new fears within König. What would he do if he lost her, if she left, if something happened to her. It was still so early but he already felt the growing understanding that if anything or anyone harmed her, he would let the side of himself out that he tries every day to keep buried. 
As if she could hear his ruminations,  y/n stirred from her sleep, eyes scrunching open. König quickly turned from his side to his back, desperately trying to make it seem like he had also dozed off and was not just staring at her. 
“Mmm-do you want to join me under here?” she hums leaning herself up on her elbows so that she can better see him. “I’d appreciate the company, the heat” she continued, pulling herself toward him, propping herself up on his chest. Since she initiated, he pulled her closer, moving himself under a few of the quilts, wrapping his arms around her. He still hadn’t quite gotten used to her soft touches, and warm, round body, especially when it was pressed against his. She let out a contented hum and burrows her face where his neck meets his shoulder. 
The combination of her leg wrapping around his, her soft breath on his neck, and her hand running up his chest made his pants tighten. He simply couldn’t believe this, she had so much as breathed on him and he was riled up. Here she was giving him more soft touches, giving him hope that even someone like him deserved soft touches, and grace, and kindness, especially from someone so understanding. 
He was not alone however, with her clothed core gently rubbing against his thigh. Smiling to herself against his neck she started to trace kisses along the base of his neck. Feeling a twitch against her leg, from his pants, her smile grows wider. She loved how she had this effect on him, he made it so easy. He was just so open to anything she had to give him and he was so eager. She almost felt bad, how easily she made this colossal man putty in her hands. His quick and fervent response to each and every one of her touches. 
Maneuvering her body, she situates herself so that she is straddling his lap, her core pressured just below his belly button, not giving him the friction she knows he wants. He responds to her touch and glides his hands up her thighs, ending at her love handles, giving them gentle massages. She cradles his face in her hands, giving him timid, gentle kisses to his lips. She’s teasing him, as if this is the first time she has ever kissed him. Slowly opening her mouth more and more, not wanting to push him. He knew it too, and he was eating it up. 
For about thirty more seconds.
Next thing they know, König is sitting up, one arm pressed around her, hand spread and pressed against the middle of her back. And the other bracing himself up from behind. The sudden change caused y/n’s body to shift lower so her core was pressed right up against his. Pushing his chest against hers, he deepened the kiss while also flattening her boobs against his chest. 
Finally she gives into him and grinds her core down against his, earning a groan from him. After a few more ministrations he flips the two of them, so that she is resting on her back. 
“Do you want to continue?” he asks her, panting. He wants to check and be safe, seeing as this is still one of their first few times together. 
“Yes.” she says fervently tracing her hands along his forearms, hands pressed against the bed on either side of her. 
Then she lifts her top layers off and exposes her chest to him and he all but faints. Still taken aback at how beautiful her plump, chubby body is. Completely entranced by how her flesh moves under his hands, how she pokes out from between his fingers. And she’s just laying there, beaming up at him, she knows, she knows exactly what she does to him. And he couldn't fault her for it. 
Again, he hunches over lining her chest with kisses, touching every part of her body he can. Humming in response she arches her back into him as he takes each of her nipples into his mouth. 
After letting him have his fun she gently pushes him to sit back up, and starts to pull at the bottom of his shirt. He understands right away and takes it the rest of the way off for her. She quickly starts shimming out of her shorts and he returns the favor and quickly stands up to take off his pants. 
Cock springing up, König moves to get back on the bed but even faster, y/n moves down to the edge of the bed. Guiding his hips towards her with her hands splayed on either one she gives him a playful smile and starts creeping her hands closer and closer to his dick. 
“Schatz, you don’t have to-” he starts to say before her mouth is on him.
Smiling at the pet name she couldn't understand while she licked up and down his shaft. His hands came to gently rest against her head, guiding her as she moved. 
Now finally taking more and more of him into her mouth, she starts bobbing her head. The man above her murmuring and whimpering, praising her to no end. 
“Ok, ok, I want more” he says finally breaking his symphony of moans. Intonation of his voice changing slightly, more demanding, not mean, just demanding. 
Releasing him with a dripping pop she giggles and says, “Don’t be shy, take what you want.” 
Good lord, this woman was going to be the death of him. 
Scooting herself up the bed, he joins above her, caging her in under his larger form. 
“I love how big you are, it makes me feel so safe” she whispers, pulling his mouth to hers by the nape of his neck. 
Then, unexpectedly she flips herself over pushing her hips up slightly so her butt was somewhat in the air. Gripping onto his right forearm she asks him, “Will you fuck me from behind König? Please?” staring up at him with those beautiful y/e/c eyes, that he was not afraid to admit already made his mind and body weak with devotion. 
Feeling more confident in himself he says, “Of course angel” ducking his head down to leave open mouthed kisses and bites along her neck, leaving her skin aflame. 
Gently, he prods at her entrance with two of his fingers, wetting them with his mouth first. She is already slick, lips puffy, she is clearly very aroused. Which just fuels his confidence more. Carefully he starts to scissor her open with his fingers while kissing up and down her shoulders and back, earning mewls and hums from her which all go directly to his cock. At this point his tip is bright pink and leaking, desperate to be inside of her. 
But he waits patiently, until she is pressing back against his hand, whining pleas for more, more of him. 
Kissing the top of her head, he removes his hand and lines his cock up with her entrance. Slowly pushing himself in, he stops after about halfway not wanting to stretch her too quickly. 
She is thankful as her grip on his forearm gets tighter, bracing herself for the intrusion. After taking a few deep breaths she gives him a small nod and he continues to press into her. Once he bottoms out they both give deep sighs and a shudder through their bodies. 
The front of his thighs pressed against the back of hers he starts to make slow, shallow thrusts. Gliding against the spongy spots inside of her, stretching her in the best ways.  
“Oh my god, fuck König please!” she says. 
“Already so needy, hmmm?” he responds grinning into her skin, now pressing his chest against her back, his arms splayed out on either side of her.
“Just shut up and fuck me, please” she responds boldly. This is all it takes. All it takes for him to completely crumble and give her exactly what she wants, everything that she wants.
Thrusting in and out of her, breathing in her smell, half of his body pressed against hers he got lost in this blissful feeling, her perfect pussy gripping onto him so tightly, especially when he grazed all of the special spots inside of her.
‘Jesus christ he feels so good’ y/n thought to herself. She still couldn’t believe this is where she was, especially now that she knew König better. She couldn’t tell if she just didn’t care about his newly divulged secrets or if they attracted her to him more. What she knew for sure was that the band in her center was getting very close to snapping. So she snaked a hand down between her legs. Which was quickly followed by one of König’s no doubt also nearing his high. When their hands touch and fingers intertwine neither of them pull away and both start to rub circles against her clit. All of this makes her whine even louder into the bed below her, making him groan into her, reaching ecstasy. 
“Oh fuck König, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum ok? I want you to cum in me, deep in me, please!” This is all it took for König to completely lose any sense of control he had left. Drilling into her he felt his high tipping over the edge, only made more intense by her orgasm ripping through her, her pussy clenching even more around his fat cock. 
A cacophony of moans filled the room as König continued his thrusts, guiding them both through their orgasms. Slowing his movements, while still inside her, y/n twists herself around and brings his face to hers in a long sloppy kiss. 
Pulling away to breath, they rest their foreheads against each other, both catching their breath. 
Now, completely pulling out of her, König gently pulls her body towards him and stands her up, leading her to his bathroom. They have a long, hot shower together, gliding greedy hands over each other. Once done he joins her on the bed, already nestled in one of his large shirts, he pulls her against him. He never wants to forget this, forget how this feels, he thinks. He never realized how nice it was to sleep at night with someone warm laying beside you until he had her. And she didn’t realize how nice it was to have a nearly seven foot personal heater in bed next to her. Steadily they each drift off to sleep.
What feels like hours later, y/n wakes up to a full bladder. Sneakily she moves out from under König, she assures herself since her absence won’t be long, that he won’t wake up before she returns. She trots over to the bathroom, then once she’s done, figures she might as well refresh her glass of water on the nightstand. Tip toeing around the bed, she stops and gazes at König’s sleeping form. He looks so peaceful, his seemingly permanent furrowed brow and worry lines finally relaxed as he was in deep sleep. 
Quietly she makes her way downstairs to get water from the kitchen sink, almost humming to herself, just absolutely content with everything right now. She doesn’t hear the first noise. Something in the distance, outside of the cabin, a sort of…howling. There’s only about a sliver of the moon out tonight but given all the snow, the light reflects on everything, making it bright enough outside to see a few feet from the windows of the cabin. 
Then the howls ring again, making her jump slightly, turning the sink off, she assures herself that it is nothing to worry about. But then, as she makes her way back to the stairs, the howls continue, she tells herself she’s crazy but it sounds like they are getting closer and closer to the cabin. Against her better judgment she makes her way to one of the windows by the front door and cautiously peers out of it. Scanning her eyes around the very snowy outside she starts to reassure herself that it truly was nothing. Until she sees a pair of glowing, yellow eyes. They seem to be about 30 feet away from the window. Something about them makes her freeze. She feels like prey. She looks down at the doorknob, assuring that it is locked. Then, as she returns her gaze out the window the eyes are now less than 10 feet from the window, and whatever thing it is lets out a louder howl, making y/n’s blood ice cold. 
“König!” she screams into the dark cabin, yellow eyes fixed on her, close enough now that steam from the thing’s hot breath is sticking to the window pane.
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