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imsilay · 1 month

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i think if König was a vampire he would breath on your neck and keep you pinned to him so he could relish the way your heartbeat increased like crazy at the times his lips brushed against your pulse. and his favorite thing to feel was your hot skin against his cold lips and your pulse that never calmed down if he was around. he wouldn’t care if it was out of fear or love. he actually enjoyed holding your trembling form in his arms. not that you could get away from his grip even if you hated it.

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kneelingshadowsalome · 8 months

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Ok vampire hunter!König is hot but how about vampire!Engel with vampire!König who seduced and turned her?

König is the meanest vampire there is.

He never lets his angel become an independent, strong creature of the night; instead, he keeps her in his tower and “teaches” her, telling her she must never venture out because the world is a dangerous place and mortals are more cunning than she can even imagine, and Engel, poor fresh young fledgling that she is, just looks up at him wide-eyed and lips drawn into a thin line and believes everything he says.

And so there’s really no one to tell her that König is shunned by all the other vampires: he has a reputation, he’s more feral than any of them and always keeps to himself, never comes to the balls or burdens himself with the need to charm anyone or even dress properly, he’s like a relic from the past when vampires had to scour their meal from wherever they could get it, filthy docks or poor cottages in the hills, bothering lowly peasants whose blood tastes like dung. König lives in a time of war even though there’s peace now, and plenty of good blood to feast on, he has even killed some of his own – Engel really doesn’t know the full depth of the trouble she’s in... She couldn’t have bumped into a more unfit, berserk, depraved sire.

He always picks her meal for her: always fragile, meek women, dragged to the tower screaming and pale and filled with fear and horror: and he doesn’t even let her feed alone because he likes to watch. No one tells her that this isn’t supposed to happen: that a lamia’s meal is a sacred ritual, it's between her and the sacrificial lamb, and it's also a moment when a vampire is at her most vulnerable... But no: König watches her like a mortal would watch pornography or an obscene play, and Engel thinks it’s perfectly normal, she just wants to please her master, as difficult and hard as it is to do so at times.

And sometimes she feels this odd yearning – she was such a cute, well-behaved mortal, she had her whole life ahead of her, she never did anything wrong, and she never asked to be turned... (yes Engel keep telling yourself that) She just wanted to talk to this mysterious highwayman who walked her home when she got lost in the woods, who gave her the most intense hand-kiss she had ever received and after that, left her a blood-red rose on her windowsill every night... And now she finds herself here, in this ungodly tower with a monster – a monster she hopelessly loves and adores.

Sometimes the need to feed grows too strong and she floats down the stairs, helpless and weak, only to be met with König’s imperious form as he opens the heavy oak door and immediately catches on to what’s going on. His heavenly angel was about to disobey him; clearly, she doesn’t yet understand the danger she’s in (in truth König is getting pale even at the thought of her finding some other mentor, were Engel to leave him he would crawl into his coffin and never come out again).

So into the coffin she goes, without breakfast, and has to stay there alone until he's sharpened his knives. Only when dawn is already about to break, only after the sturdy old pine box echoes with her pitiful little whimpers, König finally joins her, gathers Engel in his arms, asks her if she has learned her lesson now, hmm? She must understand that this is for her own good: he’s just ensuring that nothing bad happens to her. After all, she's his responsibility; it was fated that they met. She’s exactly where she belongs; she has nothing to fear.

Then he feeds her himself: another taboo and a perverse act of him, and even sicker than anyone could ever imagine because König pushes them both to their limits, getting lewd pleasure out of Engel drinking from him until he's near the point of going into rigor mortis, groaning that she needs to stop (secretly wishing she wouldn’t… Not just yet…)

And König never tells her that their kind is supposed to sleep in their own coffins for a variety of reasons. He allows her to sleep in his, never even gets her her own, getting sick satisfaction from the way she curls up and clings to him like a pathetic, helpless human.

The only things he gets her are stunning, gorgeously large white dresses: pompous and flowy and frilly and so heavy she can’t possibly even dream of escaping while wearing those. The only time there’s a slightly more benevolent look in those piercing cold blue eyes is when Engel laughs and spins around in them, fresh blood on her lips, eyes outshining all the night stars...

She’s truly the most innocent, beautiful creature he has ever seen. He almost feels… what was it that mortals called it?

Ah, yes. Love.

#yandere könig #supernatural au #vampire au #vampire!König #könig x reader #yandere vampire #tw: dark content

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nomizombie · 3 months

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[But aren't vampires scary...?] // vampire!König x GN!Reader

cw: blood (obviously!), biting, some injury

[SFW] ; blood (obviously!!), mutual pining (?), human rights violation el oh el, könig has social anxiety, gender neutral, no usage of y/n [A/N] ; was thinking about vamp könig whos actually really awkward and not the cool vampires like in movies... in fact, other vampires would probably assume he was a werewolf with his size.

You had never met a man like him, or more accurately, creature, like him.

He was terrifying, larger than life. His presence took up the whole room. Yet, it was invisible. Almost like he was transparent and you were the only one who could see him.

You met him at a bar. He didn't seem like he fit. Sitting in the corner, sipping on some cheap beer, observing everyone. Very out of place for somewhere like here.

You walked over to him of course. Seems like a guy like him just needs some company right?

Wrong.

It only took a few drinks before he dragged you outside. In some dinky alley, slamming your body against a wall and sinking his pearly white fangs into your neck. Sucking and slurping up your blood eagerly.

Quiet apologies in a subtle accent as he continued drinking and drinking. He gripped your body so tight, you couldn't move a muscle. As he bit deeper, the pain was so excruciating that you felt your consciousness teeter over the edge. One more second, minute, hour, he kept promising you.

By the time he was done, you were so lightheaded you felt like you were going to pass out, if not from the pain it would be from the blood loss. You struggled to even stand, swaying from side to side.

He apologised again.

"I-I am very sorry- It was, I'm starving you see? I'm so sorry-" You cut him off as you fell, leaning onto his body for support.

"Scheiße, did I feed too much?" His trembling hand gently lifted your face up.

You stared at him, half-lidded and woozy. Not good.

He immediately hoisted you up on his back.

"I'll take you to my apartment okay? Is that fine? I mean you don't really have a choice- Ah, you're too out of it to understand anyways."

Before long, you were laying on a couch in some living room you had never seen before. Still lightheaded, but feeling a bit more grounded, you sat up, observing your surroundings.

"König?" You called out his name. Difficult to say yet the more you said it, the more familiar it felt to your tongue.

He immediately appeared in the hallway, holding a warm towel, a mug, and some bandages.

"Ja? Are you alright? I'm so sorry-"

You fell back down again onto the couch. The room spun when you sat up.

"Oh gott..." He rushed over to you, almost dropping the mug and towel he held.

"Ah, it's the blood loss..." He sighed, "I was too excited, sorry."

He looked up at you through his brows as he dressed the bite. How could such a worrisome guy be the one who had you pinned against a wall for blood hours earlier?

"It's... alright." You winced in between words. It was still sore and throbbing even after- how many hours?

"What... time is it...?" You hissed as he cleaned the wound.

"Oh- Well, around two in the morning. Why?"

"It's that late already...?" You threw your head back in exhaustion.

Silence enveloped the two of you until you finally asked what had been on your mind since the alleyway.

"You're a vampire?"

"Ja." He said quietly, now wrapping clean bandages around the teeth marks.

"I thought... vampires were only in movies."

He shook his head, chuckling a little.

"I'm very much real, aren't I?"

You stared at him, squinting in the dark.

"Oh yeah..." you slurred. The alcohol and blood loss made for a deadly combination.

"Get some sleep, and well, I'm sorry, 'bout the uhm- biting." He stammered, pausing between words. He began to stand up.

"Wait-" Your hand shot out, grabbing onto his.

"S-Sorry?" His eyes widened under his balaclava. They were so emotive that it wasn't hard to tell what he was thinking.

The coldness of the room. The silence of the apartment. The darkness of it all. It was so stifling.

"Can you... stay?" You said meekly. Voice cracking from no liquids.

He couldn't speak, stuck looking at your pleading eyes and bandaged neck. After a few seconds which felt like much more, he finally remembered to respond.

"Oh- of course."

Plopping himself back onto the couch, he sat next to you as you leaned onto him.

"Sorry."

Of course, he couldn't help but apologise again.

"It's okay. You said you were... hungry... right?" You looked up at him, he had his eyes fixed on the muted TV in front of the two of you.

"Still- I shouldnt have... I got too... excited. I haven't had fresh blood in m-months.."

"It's alright-"

You paused as you felt something dripping onto your right shoulder.

As you turned, you saw his face. Crazed. Salivating.

"I-I'm sorry it's just- thinking about it makes me..."

"My blood was that tasty?"

You swear you could've seen a small tinge of pink bloom on his face. It may have even reached the tips of his ears.

"No it's not.. I mean- Not yours particularly- I'm just starving..."

You grinned at him.

"I'm not tasty?"

He couldn't bring himself to respond and the sleepiness was returning to you. Vampires are supposed to be scary right? So why are you here, getting all nice and cozy with one? It was going to be a long night for the two of you.

divider: @violetbudd

tysm for reading! :) might expand on this au as well as I alrdy have some ideas for a second chapter !!!

#. ˚₊‧꒰ა 🧟🧠 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚#°˖ ⊹ ꒰✒️꒱ ♡#vampire!könig #fanfic #fluff #könig #könig call of duty #könig cod #könig fluff #könig x y/n #gender neutral reader #gender neutral y/n #vampire #könig x reader #könig fanfiction #könig modern warfare

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bigboipyromaniac · 1 year

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Can I please request vampire! König with a gender neutral s/o headcanons

warning: blood, one line of NSFW (?) -my big boy wants blood, wants a lot of blood -jk -he's not that hungry -ok maybe a little -he's really good at hiding the fact that he's a vampire -after 3 years together he would probably bring up the fact he's a vampire, he probably forgot to mention it -mostly because he thinks you going to get scared -I mean he's 6'10 who wouldn't be scared of him -would not bite you at all -he's too scared to lose you, but he's in the military, so I'm sure he won't run out of blood anytime soon -(plus I think he rather have you bite him but you didn't hear that from me) -if you worked with him he would try to convince you to work in a different field than him -mostly cause he doesn't want to see you get hurt but also so that you won't have to witness him eat -if you do end up working with him well you'll learn the secret quicker -would hate your twilight reference -(I'm sorry all I can think of for this headcanon is twilight) -he never watched twilight but once you force him to watch it, he would be very confused -but once he gets it he would also join in on the reference -also, the rest of the team would hate yall -"hold on tight spider monkey" and then run into the battlefield -ok I'm done with twilight -if you don't work with him -yall probably meet at the bar -some of his friends forced him to join a party after a mission -you saw him alone while his other friends were partying someplace else -so you strike up a conversation with him -and you thought that he was cute so you gave him your phone number -well at the beginning of the relationship he was very distant -you thought that it may be the fact that it was his first relationship in a while

-little did you know -but after a while, he's very clingy -like you can't leave without him -he's also like that one meme that looks like a cinnamon roll, would kill you anyways he's a cute boy and would never hurt you even if he's dying for blood

#könig x reader #call of duty #könig cod #vampire!König #vampire #headcanon

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harveywritings92 · 1 year

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{Monster au.} R/n, singing while washing the dishes: Oh, you never see a vampire with a full grown beard, But a vampire can't see his reflection! So a lack of facial hair is unbelievably weird, 'Cause you'd think shaving would be out of the question.

{König and Ghost stare at her in disbelief while Gaz and Soap laugh.}

Soap (is a Werewolf), notices the two vamps staring: What? she’s not wrong!

Gaz (he’s half siren-half human): For all the time we’ve known you two, we have never seen either of you shave once! And yet, the brief glimpses of side-chin we’ve seen are always smoother than a baby’s arse!

König: Hey we shave. It’s uh...It’s a hassle, but we shave!

Ghost: You mean I shave. The only thing you got going for you is that tiny patch of peach-fuzz you so lovingly call chest hair.

König:....*flips Ghost off.* Fick dich (Fck you).

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alrauna · 2 months

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Benjamin König (@sperber.illustrationen)

#Benjamin König #illustration #dark fantasy #door #creepy #vampire

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sweet-thoot · 5 months

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Behind The Eyes

Lockets of our boys, folks

Rudy first and Alejandro last, both faces at the other if we connect them-

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liibility · 7 days

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hello i‘m back from the dead!!!! please ignore all the military mistakes and the fact that your name is mug (im drinking tea)

cw blood? veryyyyyy slight allusion to nsfw i promise its barely there

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A light breeze blew dust across the empty compound, sprays of blood and bodies dotting the shadowy area. König could feel his own blood slowly seeping into the leg of his pants where a knife had been stabbed a few times. It didn‘t matter much, though: the wound would heal soon enough by itself. More importantly—

"Mug, how copy?" He needed to make sure you were okay and heading to the extract point. Exfil would be there in three; all that was left to do now was get to the building where they‘d all be picked up.

A minute passed as he waited for your answer, but there was nothing; not even the slightest bit of static from your end.

"Mug, are you there?"

You were probably already there, he rationalized. Or maybe your radio had been broken after you‘d split up to empty the area you‘d been assigned to.

He couldn’t help the sinking feeling in his chest. Even if he wanted to ignore it, he already knew the reason you weren‘t responding.

He could see the building where you were supposed to already be from where he was, and he quickened his pace. Faint lights lit the way and König was grateful for them, even if they were mostly unnecessary. Another chilly wind gusted past as a cloud covered the moon, dimming the area significantly.

He stopped in his tracks and stiffened as something else floated along on the wind — something familiar. Blood.

Your blood.

Intense, unshakeable bloodlust bore down on him; he was unable to stop the way his limbs carried him forward. Cotton filled his brain, a muffling fuzziness robbing him of the ability to focus on anything else.

König didn‘t need his radio or the bad lighting anymore; the worryingly strong scent of blood told him exactly where you were.

Slowly, his steps sped up until he was practically running to the dark shape on the ground. Your heartbeat was weaker than normal, but it still resonated like a gong echoing in his head; sound bouncing endlessly against the hollow walls of his skull. Static came from his radio, but all of his senses were laser-focused on you and you only.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew you needed immediate medical attention. Obviously you were severely wounded, judging by the amount of blood on your gear and the ground

He knew that, and yet…

Looming over your prone form, his vision tunnelled onto the place where blood stained your uniform the most.

Distantly he heard the helicopter as it touched down, whipping up dust that flew into his eyes. He could care less about some dust right now, because someone had rushed out and grabbed you, hoisting your unconscious form over their shoulder. Doggedly, he followed where they took you into the helicopter, unblinking eyes still fixed on you. Your blood might as well have been running through his own veins; he could feel it, not as something he only could dream of, but tangible. In the flesh. Real.

It was on him, somewhere. Where was it? Where was it?

A pressure was on his arm, guiding him towards the helicopter. He gritted his teeth, fighting down the urge to snap this man‘s neck. Even as his teeth cut deep into his lips, it was all he could do to tamp down the bloodlust he felt. At this point, he wasn‘t even sure who it was directed at.

He felt too heavy to even think anymore, and he was grateful for that. It was bad enough to have to constantly be tasting your blood in the air without his mind telling him what he should do.

The heli took off, and he let his mind mercifully shut down.

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König was so thirsty, he felt like he was going to die.

He couldn‘t shake your scent off of him. It stuck in his head, his nose, his mouth, and made him feel like he was going insane— moreso than he already was.

After the check-up he’d been forced to have with one of the nurses, and even after he‘d showered for a long time, it wasn‘t leaving. You‘d never even been remotely close to his quarters, so why did it smell like you‘d plastered yourself all over his wall?

He was sweating again, even though he felt like a shriveled and dry husk; his eyes darted around his cramped room frantically, wishing that, even if he knew he would never forgive himself, he could—

Gear.

His gear.

His gloves had you— your blood was all over them.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

The sane part of his mind willed his hands to stop from reaching towards his dirty, bloodied gear.

But it was like his hand had a mind of its own, and there was absolutely no stopping the way he brought it to his mouth.

He might be the most pathetic person on earth, but the moment his tongue touched that tiny stain of blood, he knew he was ruined forever. Nothing would ever come close to the taste of you. There were no words in any language to properly describe how that minuscule amount of blood made him feel. His body suddenly thrummed with energy despite having just been out for hours. For the first time in a long time, his mind felt clear. He was a drowning man who‘d just surfaced and gotten a breath of air—

Only to go straight back under, deeper than before.

What would it taste like from the source?

There was no use pretending he didn‘t like that idea. He could feel his boxers getting tight, even after what he‘d done in the shower.

König was slipping.

#this has been cooking forrrr probably almost a year LOL #ive just been adding to it and forgetting about it and editing it to hell #don‘t look at it too hard please #tbh i really hate it #skull emoji #whatever!!!!!!!#könig #cod x reader #könig x reader #mw2 #call of duty #vampire könig

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karinasrealgf · 4 months

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it's not the best but I just had to type it out before I forget! it's just a small idea 🧙🏽‍♀️

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You had heard him before he slammed his fists on your door. His breathing sounded painful and labored. His steps weren't fast on his way to your home. There was no sign that he was fleeing from someone or something.

You ignored him. Your first assumption was that it was just some prank from a group of teens who decided to try out if the rumors and stories were all true. The unknown human who was in your doorsteps, being the one to dare and disturb you. Sadly for them, it was too late. You were in your pajamas and in bed already. You didn't feel like entertaining the foolish human and his friends.

However, he continued to knock. He wasn't giving up until he was sure you opened the door and made yourself seen.

Calling the cops wasn't an answer. The pigs didin't have the balls to enter the forest and see if you were in trouble. Like how you heard last time from the soccer moms that were married to them. "Once she's dead, that's the moment we'll enter". You sigh, put on your long black robe, and make your way down to the front door. You were growing irritated with the banging. You nearly yelled out that you were on the way to open the door.

The sight surprises you.

The first thing that hits you is the scent of blood. A mix of others and his own. It smells good. It's so delicious that your fangs are ready to sink. It has you taking a step back and him taking one forward. The fear of you letting him die. It doesn't help that he's towering over your figure. It feels like you're trapped.

Blood, blood, blood,

You turn your gaze away from his hand and look up. His sharp blue eyes are fixed on your red ones. He doesn't appear to be scared. He's not stepping away and yelling out for protection. He's struggling not to fall on you as the pain continues to be unbearable.

"Please help me." The unknown pleads.

You don't say anything.

You pull him in and lock the door.

#könig #könig x reader #könig x you #könig call of duty #vampire #vampire reader #könig cod

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kneelingshadowsalome · 7 months

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What if Engel wanted to be turned... but was really sad n scared to feed on humans? She's always been such a nice and helpful neighbor... now she has to KILL PEOPLE??? what would könig do?

I’m starting to develop so many soft feelings towards Engel, she seems so cute and harmless and well-meaning in every scenario even if she’s a crazy wacko stabber inside and makes the perfect companion for a menace like König... She’s trying so hard to be nice and good and always ends up in an awful amount of trouble, poor thing! (No wonder König is in love with her, she’s an absolute mess ^^)

I would expect she’s not like Louis from Anne Rice’s novels, the reasons for not wanting to hurt humans are not as deeply philosophical and existential as his, she’s just been conditioned so well to what’s wrong and what’s right that she snaps her mouth shut everytime it’s time for supper :(

But the thing is, König never allows her to kill anyone… He always brings her meal for her and kills them before her eyes (that’s perhaps why she’s even more traumatized and refuses to eat lol), he even has the first taste to check if what he’s feeding her is savory ❤️ So Engel never has to wrestle with the issue of killing her victims herself (even if she should! She's a vampire now and König is basically infantilizing her here), so what she does instead is develop an eating disorder of sorts.

König tries to find out if there’s something wrong with the meal he’s chosen for her, if she only prefers women, for example, or if she likes humans who have never tried alcohol, things like that. When he finds out it’s only her soft heart and last traces of human nature, König gets more or less furious. His angel is about to faint, she doesn’t even have the strength to get up in the evening – so of course he has to force her to feed at some point!

Things will have to get a bit tragic before Engel agrees that she has to eat – and it takes a while for König to understand he has to change his tactic to help her. Trying to force her to eat only results in a pouting, stubborn, angered little Engel who tries to flee him, but praising her every time she takes a sip results in her looking up at him with shining, compliant doe eyes. The minute he caresses her proudly and turns his voice from stern to soft and says she's doing well, that she's so beautiful like this and get's more pretty by the day when she drinks, Engel starts to do much better.

And then the day comes when Engel is whining, basically demanding to have her first kill, and König is at his wit's end yet again because he can't let her beautiful angel go preying on people, she has to be dependent on him for providing food for her...

#answered #vampire!könig #vampire au #yandere könig #poor König always has his hands full with Engel

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toshidou · 1 year

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so... how would we feel if i put horror elements and predator/prey into this vampire könig fic?

#i need people to lmk asap because #i'm 1.2k into this bitch and very willing to add both #well #tbh #the horror is kinda already there #but he's not going to be /that/ scary #just the build up to him #in reality he's a lonely vampire who enjoys watching people's reactions to him #especially when he hasn't had a visitor in a very long time #könig x reader #könig cod #konig cod

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harveywritings92 · 1 year

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[Vampire AU: Ghost and König are being briefed on a mission via video call, when their human mate R/n wanders into the kitchen she is heavily pregnant, and starts searching their fridge.]

König: If you’re hungry Spatz I bought pickles, they’re on the bottom shelf..

R/n, grimaces in disgust: The baby doesn’t want pickles…

König, confused: Then what do they want?

[She searches the fridge in frustration, Ghost was going ask if she wanted one of them go out get her something else? When her eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas, The vamps watch in horror as R/n pulls out one of their blood jars; pops the lid open and starts drinking. The blood dribbles down her chin and stains the front of her shirt, when she done she wipes her mouth a notices her boys watching her in shock.]

R/n: What?

Ghost: I don’t think I’ve ever realized just how gross that really is. (to König) Get her back to bed.

König: Uh, Ja, Let’s go Spatz. *As he helping her to their room.* Do you want me to order you a pizza or something?

[König and Ghost were going have a very long conversation about this new development, and read up more dhampir pregnancies.]

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Spatz means Sparrow.

#S: dark angel #call of duty modern warfare incorrect quotes #call of duty incorrect quotes #vampire au #vampire! Ghost #vampire! König #könig x ghost x reader #König #könig x ghost #könig x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #afab reader #monster x human #tw: blood drinking

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sighmurderbot · 5 months

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Love is when your friend who is not at all in fandom gives your blorbos nicknames like hinge dates so she can keep track of which fictional man you're obsessing over

#i love her 🥺#friend tag #the men are ghost and könig from cod btw #she has named them skull boy and sniper boy #Astarion is vampire boy #personal

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cowyolks · 1 year

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For future fic, would Keegan or König make a better vampire?

#I’m trying to assign monsters to all of the cod characters #I personally think keegan is more of a vampire #and König is either Frankenstein or an eldritch #cod #call of duty modern warfare #König #konig #Keegan Russ #Keegan p Russ

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sandinthemachine · 1 year

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https://twitter.com/Conyalmendra11/status/1607920924845645827?t=_a9OjjdIybmjEcQCcAkzwg&s=19

Ghost

Not sure if you're okay with blood there a bit

thanks for the tw nonnie, blood's all good

this is just making me think of what a good werewolf he'd make tbh

#vampire and shapeshifting anons come getcha food #princess kitty anon?#I hope you're okay with me remembering you purely by that whoever sent that one in #könig #könig art #anon reply

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