#könig headcanon

[konigofmyheart]

könig totally sends you things like this when he’s away

[cookiepie111]

König and his weak af pull out game. No minors

This is for milf darling. König x black reader This was supposed to be a small piece, I enjoyed writing this too much. Aftermath here

But königs pull out game is weak af, tells you not to worry when you express your concern about not wanting any.... 'surprises', but that's exactly what he wants with you.

He says he can just pull out, but it was over the moment he was inside you. not on purpose. He just hasn't been with anyone for a year before he came home and met you.

So lost in the softness of your walls, the sight of where the two of join, wet sounds filling the room, the experience he's been deprived of for so long it overwhelms him. So close, wanting to sink deeper into you, and he does, shaking above you, releasing all of him out with it, in a long groan. He hopes you didn't notice but you do, of course you do it's hard not to notice when he stays there for so long, no sign of his thick cum stopping, filling you up. You cringe at the feeling, warm and so much of it too, dripping onto the bed now.

Cue, the two of you say quietly in his car on the way to the pharmacy to get the pill. He doesn't think he's seen you angry, at least not at him. You tell him shut up faster than whatever shity joke he has to lighten the mood comes out.

[ink-n-shadow]

BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND

𝜗𝜚 the one where König is your brother's best friend

𝜗𝜚 pairing: brother's best friend!König x gn!reader 𝜗𝜚 cw: a lil smut (minors—DNI), könig being simp, implied age gap

brother’s bsf!könig makes sure he’s always around base with your brother anytime you come to visit

brother’s bsf!könig gives you a souvenir (ngl it’d probably be like a rock or a seashell or something) from whatever country he’d just come back from just to see the way your cheeks burn with heat

brother’s bsf!könig writes letters to you while on deployment because he knows you’ll write him back. he can tell when your letter comes in because of the purple ink pen you use, the way you swirl his name in pretty handwriting

brother’s bsf!könig gets drunk around your brother and has to try extra hard not to start blabbering about you and how pretty you are. sometimes it doesn’t work, and it ends with your brother giving him a black eye for ever thinking about his little sibling like that. of course, neither of them would mention it in the morning

brother’s bsf!könig can’t help but think about you every time he fucks his cock up into his hand. it’s filthy, but his brain automatically conjures up how your small hand would look around his thick length, how you’d look fucked out and sweating on his bed, what noises you make when you finally crest your high

brother’s bsf!könig can hardly breathe the first time he gets you under him, your skin glistening with perspiration and anticipation as he drags his ungloved hands down your sides. he feels like it must be some sick joke—“there’s no way a person like you wants a guy like him”—but when you peer your at him with big dopey eyes and practically beg him to get on with it, he knows it’s real. you’re real.

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[wordstome]

I'd like to think könig doesn't know he is hot. Like. He knows he is strong and tall (and these are traits women find attractive) but deep down if you asked him to rate himself he would go for 4-5/10 (I desire him carnally)

oh absolutely. you are 100% correct. i made that post mostly because I can't stop thinking about how hot he is and I would tell him every day. god-a-mercy.

[decaf-mother]

[König Pride Head-Canons]

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Warnings: MDNI

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Summary: Just some random head-canons for pride.

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Requested by @riskyboi123

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König for the longest time had no idea he was Bi or Demi, he was so far in the closet he was convinced he was straight. Primarily due to a slightly rocky childhood.

His bi-demi awakening came when he met Horangi. Yeah. That's a long story. (I will not go into detail for I am tired.)

Often serves as the guard dog when he goes to pride events, sticks near whoever needs him to make sure they are safe. The destinated bag carrier as well.

Keychains? Keychains. Why does he have so many of them - nobody knows. This man could never have enough keys in the world to warrant all his pride keychains.

Otherwise he doesn't really have many pride items, just a flag and that's it. His home is a bit empty and sad - please excuse him.

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[stargirlstabber]

imagine könig, the big man he is, slamming his massive dick in and out of you, not caring if it 'doesn't fit'. he will make it fit. he will. he'll manhandle you into various positions, the ones he wants to fuck you in that moment. you'll probably start crying by the time he chases his second release or when he decides to fill both of your tight holes and pushes a dildo or a plug into you. or maybe a vibrator. it really depends on his mood and how good you've been for him. squirming away won't help if he's balls deep into your sloppy cunt, the grip his massive hands have on you holds you like you're a doll to him. which you are.

[amaranthinespirit]

könig is determined to breed you (p!link)

his pace isn't nice, its straight mean as he pounds his thick, meaty cock into your drooling warmth, desperate to put a baby in your womb. he's not gentle about it either, mind racing and going dumb at the thought, hastily working to make it happen.

your tummy bulges with the way he sheathes his entire bulbous cock in your tight hole, spongy walls constricting around him, feeling every ridge and vein as you hug him tight. his angry, red tip punches against your cervix, ready to spurt his thick load into your sweet cunt.

he knows you'll let him, you'll let him do whatever he wants as he fucks you stupid, jackhammering deeper and deeper with relentless pace. the backs of your thighs reddening and your plush rear bouncing against his hips. his full balls slap against your clit, making you cry out into the bedding, saliva leaking from your lips.

above you, he moans incessantly, pussy-drunk and whipped as he mindlessly humps you, large, rough hands grabbing at your hips, so tight it might bruise.

he mumbles words you can't quite hear, feeling drooling saliva drip from his lips down onto your bare shoulder, running down your back. his jaw is slack, head tilted back and pupils blown.

it doesn't take long for him to fill you full of his seeds, spurting thick ropes of his white, creamy cum to fill your sweet pussy, coating your walls and leaving you full and satisfied. he pulls out to watch it drip out of you, calloused hands pulling your cheeks apart as he watches your slit leak with his release and drip onto the bed. he takes two thick fingers, smearing it across your folds before fucking it back inside you, hoping it takes.

[dmitriene]

cw: könig is a weirdo and reader match him.

könig likes pretty things, young and vulnerable dolls that bat their eyelashes prettily at him, wrapping their dainty hands around his thick bicep, trailing beside him despite his perverse touch, letting him lure them to his messed bed in some dark apartment, fuck their brain silly.

it's always a one time thing, könig ain't good for a long term relationship because of the bitter need to posses that been festering in him from the start, they just use each other, he has a lovely built body that makes girls salivate, and he packs a cock that is too thick you able to feel the ache even the next morning while trying to escape his apartment.

it's not the same with you, könig notices it by the way you cling to him while he punches his fat cock in your tight pussy, shallow thrusts of his wide hips making his thick cockhead pummel into your spongy spot, your hands clinging against his broad shoulders, walls tightening with rapid pulsing.

you ask him for kisses, enveloping his rough mug with your delicate palms and letting his tongue make out sloppily with your mouth, whining broken groans as he presses a wide palm to your tummy, feeling the bulge beneath where his girthy cock pistons in you, making your pussy squelch with each wet glide, as you coat his length in oozing slick.

you even let könig cum in you, flooding you full of creamy cum that drips out your pulsing hole, making a mess from the sheets and your trembling thighs, not uttering for once that now everything is tacky, instead, you curl against him like affectionate kitten and try to nuzzle your face in the crook of his neck and wrap your cramping legs around his waist.

könig doesn't even knows what to think, you don't try to escape his bed immediately, instead pressing your naked body against his beefy one, letting his twitching cock stay buried inside of you, cockwarmed by your snug walls, as you let his burly hands envelope your frame and rock you to sleep like a baby.

and when you wake up early in the morning with pleasurable ache in your body and pussy throbbing, welcomed by the sight of breakfast in bed and könig clinging to you like a pup, smothering your neck in sloppy kisses and slurringly calling you his girlfriend, you don't run away.

main masterlist. quidelines.

[machveil]

your friends thinking your boyfriend, König, is actually your pet. you haven’t introduced him to them yet, just offhand comments about, “Oh— it’s getting a little late, I should go home. König probably misses me.”, or, “Oh, König would love this! [pet bowl for his cat]”. they hear you talk about how you have to be back home early, “He gets stressed out if I’m gone too long.”. maybe he’s a big dog breed? a poor thing with separation anxiety. “König fell asleep on my lap last night and I couldn’t get up for, like, two hours.”, your friends nodding along, they know the rules - you don’t get up if your pet falls asleep on you. “He got into my snacks last night. I couldn’t really be mad, his eyes got all wet and sad.”, awe, your pet has killer puppy dog eyes. with a little training your pet shouldn’t get into your food

color them shocked when they ask to see a photo and it’s a behemoth of a man, “Isn’t he cute? We’re going on a walk later.”

[j0hnpr1c3sm1ssus]

Alpha!Kortac with a new recruit!Reader who's being courted (or attempted to be) by every alpha on base.

All of them try to show off with their various positive attributes, winning fights, showing off conquests, etc.

But then there's König. König takes the time to really truly learn Reader. He learns what reader likes, their favourite scents, fabrics they like, music, everything. He learns it all.

So when heat season comes? On reader's doorstep there's about 20 different scent items, labelled from various alphas.

They're all big blankets, or hoodies, all theirs.

But then there's König's. He brought a box.

It's shirts, all your favourite colours and fabrics, some freshly bought, others from his collection. In the bottom is a fluffy blanket, it's comfortable looking, too. It has a note on it, which reads "Saw this in the autumn and it reminded me of you. I've been making sure to scent it frequently for you." With a little crown doodle. It's from König.

It's not a massive surprise to him whenever he sees you on his doorstep, trying to tug him to your nest, thick with heat smell.

[konigofmyheart]

könig is your throne

(fluff, gn!reader)

könig may call himself a king, but he’s your throne. no matter what he’s doing: be it paperwork, reading one of his old history books, or even eating, if you just worm your way into his lap, he’s instinctively placing a series of little kisses to your temple and wrapping his arm around you, splaying his big hand on your hip. then when you lean in and rest your head on his chest, he’s resting his chin on top of your head, pulling you even closer against him until you’re practically cradled between his muscular thighs. he could stay like that for the rest of his life, no matter if his legs start falling asleep from not moving an inch. there’s just zero question about it: his lap is your personal throne whenever you please.

[cookiepie111]

No minors! (Please let me know if the German is okay)

König x black reader

Being in a relationship with könig doesn't stop his pervy behaviour, he's talking again he's surprisingly talkative during your intimate moments. " hase....Bitte die Tür"

you couldn't quite make out his groans not over the way he's rutting deep into you. 'Tür ... the door?'. Ahh, how can he tell you off in a moment like this, can't he just get fuck you in peace, you promise to check the door properly next time.

No, he's not asking you to lock the door. he's asking for you to leave the door open for him, when you leave for work tomorrow. He's asked, so it's okay thats how its justified in his mind,he asked, so he feels like slightly less of creep when he enters your house to rifle through your laundry pocketing your dirty underwear and hump your pillow desperately chasing your sent.

[ink-n-shadow]

ik you have some konig bits hiding in your drafts, hand them over to us 😡😡😡😡😡🔪🔪🔪🔪

CINNAMONNNN ;-; pls enjoy the scraps of könig i have for you

TUTOR ME?

𝜗𝜚 pairing: nerd!könig x bimbo!popular!reader 𝜗𝜚 cw: allusions to smut (minors—DNI), reader is described as fem (skirts, panties), slight creep!könig, mentions of wet dreams, panty stealing, unedited

like you're taking some molecular biology course at your local university because for whatever reason they require you to take at least one STEM course, and you just cannot for the life of you understand all the equations and formulas.

but you need to pass. you're not going to graduate otherwise.

so, as desperate as you are, you're immediately making a beeline for the dorm that everyone knows to go to if they need help with a class. in a short skirt and thin tank top no less.

and nerd!könig would have no idea what he's in for when he begrudgingly opens his dorm door, muttering under his breath for someone named horangi to "please leave me the fuck alone—i'm not doing your genetics homework for you again" when he peers down at the pretty little thing standing before him with big wide eyes and a wobbling lip.

"i know you probably don't know me but—"

only nerd!könig knows exactly who you are—i mean who wouldn't? you're one of the prettiest things walking around this campus, always smiling and giggling as you weave through crowds of people going to class and saying hi to almost all of them. you'd even been in a couple of his classes, always in the back of the auditorium and popping your fruity gum as the professor drones on about cell structures.

so instead of correcting you (and telling you that he knows exactly who you are because you plague his wet dreams night after night), he listens patiently to your plight, red curls falling in front of his glossy eyes as you beg and plead with him to help you out.

"please, könig? i'll do anythin'—i just really need to pass," you all but whine, lashes fluttering to keep the petulant tears behind your lids and heel digging deeper into the sickeningly grey dorm carpeting. "i'll give you whatever you want, just name it."

and of course könig agrees, says he'll tutor you free of charge because he didn't really need your money anyway. not when he's gonna be stealing your panties from your dresser at least.

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do not copy, plagiarize, steal, borrow, or repost any of my work without my expressed permission

[simonriley09]

Praise - Konig [Kinktober Day 23]

TW: NSFW, Fem! Reader, Sex, Praise, MDNI.

You feel König slowly insert his huge, fat cock into you, Praising at how well you take him. "So gut maus... So verdammt gut." You cant help but squeeze around the tip, making him groan. "Ja.. keep squeezing me like that and i might have to cum inside Liebling."

He slides half his dick in making you squeeze tighter, He thinks you might push him out with how tightly you're squeezing, Maus. Only half his cock is inside you but it already feels like it's hitting the back of your throat, it makes you wanna scream but the only thing that comes out is a breathy whine. König grins at your whine, slipping an inch deeper which makes you suck in a sharp breath and claw at his shoulder blades, Toes curling from the pressure. He finally bottoms out with a low groan, looking down at your bulging belly. "Such a good girl... taking me so well." "Gonna be so good for me, right maus? Gonna be a good girl?" He ends his words with a sharp thrust against your cervix, causing you to cry out, a loud moan escaping your lips. "So loud.. make more noise for me i love it." His hips rolled into yours, stuffing his fat dick into your cunny perfectly. Molding you wet, velvety walls into the shape of his dick. Your nails dug deeper into his back as he started thrusting faster, One of his hands suddenly pushing down on the bulge on your belly until you squirt all over him. Causing the bedsheets and his pubes to be covered in your slick. "Gut.... sehr gut, maus." He continues thrusting through your orgasm before pulling out and cumming all over your belly with a groan.

[konigsblog]

König would totally fuck you in a full nelson for the first time, when you're placed into a position where you're helpless and defenceless against his cruelty, left vulnerable and shaking uncontrollably at his brutality and violence.

He bucks and drives his well-built hips skyward into your plush rear, burying his girthy, meaty cock inside your sleek, drooling cunt while gushing about how perfect and adorable you look like this, how he's been longing and yearning for this exact moment. He can't get enough of the pulsing and tightening sensation wrapped around his girth, the sensation of your clammy, slick, and sticky walls pulsating and throbbing around the base of his fat, sweaty boner. Pearly droplets of your sweet nectar arousal rush down his veiny shaft, coating and covering him in your addictive fluids.

He'll bind your wrists with rope, wrapping them around his neck while supporting your weight by gripping your soft, supple thighs firmly. You can feel König's thumping, beating heart slamming against his brute chest with each deep, rough, and violating thrust. He breathes down your neck, creating an aching and sticky mess between your legs.

And despite this, König still won't understand why you're so hesitant to have sex with him! :(

[tacticalprincess]

you say you want a clingy man until you can’t even use the restroom without könig’s burly figure trailing behind you, hovering with his arms crossed and blinking blearily while he waits for you to be finished so you can go back to cuddling. there’s no silently sneaking out of bed with him because he feels your lack of presence like a missing limb.

… or until he’s poking the soft pudge of your cheek with his hard, leaky tip while you’re doing work on your computer or on the phone because it’s been 5 minutes and he’s horny and attention starved. look, maus, even his dick misses you. doesn’t stop annoying you until you give him the affection he craves </3