#toxic!konig

[lycheedr3ams]

I would cut my hands off just so you could hold them forever (Taming You Part 2)

Summary: part 2 of my Taming You series (if you don't like this, just scroll past, it's that easy) CW: obsessive!konig x fem!reader, depictions of self-harm, bleeding, konig is kinda crazed and lovesick, mentions of stalking, dark content (konig does NOT cut his hands off don't worry), DDDNE *title from a lyric in my favorite song Night Riders by Ja¥en X District & Sinxi

DO NOT DO THIS IRL EVER. THIS IS ONLY FOR FANTASY!

im really nervous posting this, this is seriously just for fiction. if you don't like it just scroll past. this type of fic is for mature people. also minors fuck off

you had finally had enough of konig's toxicity. you told him plainly: that things were done between you two. he tilted his head in confusion, like a dog that doesn't understand what was said. you never thought konig's confusion could be so unnerving as you felt chills run down your spine.

"nein." he replied.

now it was your turn to tilt your head. "what? what do you mean, no?"

konig's voice became guttural, and his eyes became dark and focused, as he uttered that single word: "nein."

you glanced away for a moment, unsure of how to handle his reaction. you thought he would've screamed at you, or threatened to lock you away somewhere, but he just said "no."

"I can't be with you anymore konig, I'm not happy." you explained to him.

konig's throat rumbled as he processed your words, almost as if he were growling. it wasn't the growl that phased you - that was a normal thing for him - it was instead what he said next.

"I would bleed for you, mädchen. I would do anything for you. I would cut my own hands off so you could always hold them, if you wanted me to."

"don't-" you stammered unsure of what you just heard, "don't cut anyone's hands off, including your own. just give me some space for a while."

"nein."

...

despite konig saying he wouldn't give you space, you saw less and less of him as the days went on. after a week, you thought you had finally gotten rid of him, until someone knocked on your door at near midnight one random weekday.

you peered through the little hole in your door to see konig's hunched form, and you swore you saw something red on his shirt. your eyes widened and you opened the door. "what the hell happened to you?"

konig stared at you with wide eyes, blinking slowly for a moment. he then held out his arms, his long-sleeve shirt rolled up to his elbows. your stomach churned when you saw his arms: cuts lined them, dripping with blood, falling onto the floor outside your door.

"I'm bleeding for you, mädchen. please let me in."

you wanted to slam the door right in his face, but with the amount of blood that was falling onto the floor, you couldn't turn him away. you ran to the bathroom to get an old towel and wrapped them around his arms as you ushered him into your apartment. you sat konig down on your couch, and thought in the back of your mind that he had never been so compliant before.

"what is wrong with you?" you asked as you disinfected his wounds with an alcohol wipe. the pile of bloody wipes was building as you cleaned more wounds than you had originally thought.

"needed to see you. show you how much I love you," he stated plainly, not even caring about his blood loss.

you shook your head as you began to bandage his wounds. konig relished the feeling of your soft fingers on his skin, caring for him as he always wanted. "if you wanted to see me that badly, you should've just called."

"nein," he said. "I wanted you to see that I mean it. I will bleed for you. I need you."

you sighed and cleaned up the bloody wipes and bandage wrappers, throwing them away, hoping to forget this ever happened. you sat down next to konig, and he looked at you with wide, soft eyes, and you nearly lost your breath because he had never looked at you like that. you told yourself that your heart would be stone for him, but his eyes melted your heart. and the worst part was, konig was genuine. this was no master-minded manipulative display of vulnerability to get you back.

you sighed again.

"what is it, Süßes Mädchen?" konig asked softly.

your eyes pleaded with him as he called you that. he knew those two words always made you feel weak. "konig, don't do this to me."

"don't do what to you?" he gently lifted your face with his index finger, his thumb gently pressing against your chin.

"this," you muttered.

konig got closer to you, his warm breath gently fanning over your face. "do you want me to stop?"

now it was your turn.

"no."

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[tacticalprincess]

messy blowjobs with mean, older boyfriend könig. because as much as he loves your innocence and lack of experience, he can't help but shame you for it, if only to see the way you pout and feign off tears at his harsh words and patronizing tone. he'll nitpick everything you do; if you're too eager, he'll scold you for being greedy (you might accidentally bite him!) and if you're too hesitant, he'll taunt you for being afraid to handle his size, or guilt trip you for not wanting to pleasure him.

he works you up and teases you with his words and cock for what seems like hours at a time, until you're frustrated and sniffling back your embarrassment, wanting nothing more than to please him correctly. and only then, when you’re nearly choking on your drool and tears, will he loosen the reigns. pity lacing the way he cards through your hair, but his eyes are glazed over with desire as he watches you lick and suck around his girthy, meaty cock, your movements so unpracticed and genuinely curious. sweet little thing, barely concealing a whine when he pulls out to give you a few lovetaps on your cheek and tongue, dirtying your cute face with a mix of your spit and his precum.

"there you go. see? you just need a firm hand, maus. it's the only way you'll learn."

alternatively — ‘throat training’, where he gives you no warning before he’s trying to force himself down your virgin throat, shushing the panicked whimpers that muffle around your sudden mouthful. relishes in the way you gag on his girth, your gummy throat constricting around his dick and creating the perfect suction.

“don’t fight it, little one, you can take it. be good and swallow what i give you, ja?”

apologizes for his brute behavior by kissing your mascara soaked cheeks and holding you close, after you make him cum, of course.

it’s rare nowadays, for a man to be so willing to put up with this degree of naivety and inexperience, the least you can do to show you appreciate his patience by relaxing your throat and warming his cock properly.

[konigsblog]

hii i dont post anymore but yr still my treasured mutual. i present an idea that wont leave me alone: loser edater konig. started off as him paying for pics but hes possessive and now spends exorbitant amounts to make sure u send pics to ONLY him. begs for nudes constantly and is shitty and passive aggressive when he doesnt get them. sends u unsolicited videos of him jerkin it 25/8

HII, DEVILANON !! ❣️

loser e-dater face times you so he can convince you to flash him your titties... :3

cw: toxic-könig, loser-könig, pervy-könig.

he's so perverted and gross, getting horny a little too often and harassing you until you give in and call him, already removing your t-shirt, knowing his greediness. loser, e-dater könig will constantly ask for more nudes, admiring your body from all angles. he'll even convince you by giving you a ridiculous amount of money, just to see you suck a dildo on call -- one the same size of his large cock!

he'd make a silicone version, a mould of his large, hard dick, watching you suck it off, puffy and slick lips wrapped around his thick girth, giggling while you watch him jerk off and stroke himself rapidly, ‘til he's cumming and spurting his hot load all over his chest, eyes rolled to the back of his head and his chest rising and falling.

seeing his glasses crooked on his stupid face, eyelids heavy and his eyebrows furrowed together through the strain and pleasure. he can barely hold himself back from moaning your name loudly, grunting and calling you degrading, and shameful names for giggling at him. you're such a fuckin’ dickhead, maus... :(

he'll spam you with horrible insults if you don't do what he asks. call him possessive and weird, and he'll just roll his eyes, leaning in and admiring your breasts and hardened nubs, the thought of suckling on them causing his dick to pulse in his hold.

[prettybean]

TOXIC BEHAVIOR (COD +18)

* just for fun, don’t take it too seriously 🍌

I DO NOT SUPPORT THIS KIND OF RELATIONSHIP, if you find yourself in these situations, ask for help

If these topics make you uncomfortable, please avoid reading further.

ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE

Ghost

He just can't accept the fact that you ended things with him. It's been three months since the breakup, but Simon has completely lost it, especially when he found out that you're engaged again.

He keeps calling you persistently, and out of habit, you always answer. You hear him say the same old phrases: "I'm better than him" or "Come back to me, you know you can't be happy without me."

Despite the breakup, you've agreed to have sex with him several times. The way he pleases you makes your heart race faster and faster. Deep down, you know it's not fair to your new boyfriend, but when Simon touches you, you forget about everything else.

After years of being together, he knows your body inside out. He knows exactly how to make you moan, and he's not afraid to remind you of that. "I bet you don't scream like that with him." And as he says it, he fucks you like only he can.

"Do I have to kill him to win you back? You know I would." And as he says those words, he takes you to new heights of pleasure.

Soap

He has an unhealthy fixation on exerting control over you. John wants to demonstrate to others just how much you are under his command and how obediently you follow his every instruction.

"I've got something special for you," he informed you, as he fasten a collar around your neck, tightening it to the point where it became difficult to breathe. He didn't care about your discomfort; the tighter the collar, the more possession he felt over you.

"Do you like it, sweetie?" he asked, gazing at his name engraved on the collar, emphasizing how much he had invested in you. "If you ever remove it, it would truly break my heart."

You had no choice but to comply; it was the only option available to you. You kept the collar on, and he took advantage of it more and more, forcing you to go out in public with fewer and fewer clothes, showcasing you as his prized possession.

"No panties today, baby," he forcefully rip them off, leaving you to walk around without them. You belonged solely to him, and you had to face the consequences by fulfilling his every desire.

Price

His protectiveness quickly transformed into possessiveness. He never bothers to inquire about your dating life, your activities, or your whereabouts. Your outings are solely determined by his decisions.

If he doesn't suit your preferences, he might even tie you up to acknowledge his authority.

"Darling, it's all about your safety. I don't want anyone to harm you."

He accompanies you everywhere, and you must remain by his side. When you walk, he clings possessively to your arm. "Stay close to me, sweetheart."

If you attempt to engage in conversation with someone else, he tightens his grip on your waist, glaring at you. "What did I tell you?" he growls before promptly escorting you home.

Nevertheless, you adore his way of expressing love. You have always obeyed his commands because, after all, he is your boyfriend.

Gaz

You never truly loved him and he couldn't accept that fact. For months, he persistently tried to flirt with you, but you rejected him in every possible way. However, he refused to give up.

You couldn't help but notice his strange attempts to manipulate you. Strangely enough, you found yourself enjoying the attention and the way he tried to make you fall for him.

Every day, he would tell you, "You're the reason I'm so miserable, don't you see? It's all because of you." With a disappointed expression, he would repeat this over and over, gazing into your eyes.

He started writing you letters, each one becoming more explicit, expressing how he would pleasure you if only you would accept his love. He even went as far as to say he would eliminate any competition just to have you.

Slowly, you found yourself giving in to the temptation and his relentless manipulations. In the end, he succeeded in making you fall in love with him.

Graves

He's consumed by jealousy, and he doesn't even try to hide it. He repeatedly tells you how jealous he is and how wrong you are in your relationship. "If you could just stop thinking about other people, then maybe we wouldn't fight so much."

He wants to have complete control over your every move, to the point where he even took your phone to read all your messages, from the very first to the very last. If he finds anything he doesn't like, he doesn't hesitate to delete the contact of the person involved. "I'm sick of you and your damn friends."

You want to tell him that he's a psychopath and that he needs to respect your privacy, but you simply can't. He keeps blaming you, saying, "It's because of you that I'm like this."

There have been multiple instances where he's punched walls out of anger or broken your phone to cut off your contact with others.

But in the end, he always comes back to you with open arms, apologizing. And every time, you forgive him.

König

He's been tailing you nonstop. It's been ages since you two called it quits, yet every time you step out, you can't shake off the feeling of being watched.

He's always there, meticulously tracking your every move, whether you're alone or with your friends.

König watches you from a distance, careful not to get too close and blow his cover. He even went as far as snapping some pictures of you, which he proudly displayed on his wall, among others.

He used to keep you company during those long nights, lurking in your backyard, peering through your window just to catch you changing or totally naked.

You were well aware of it, and to make things easier for him, you purposely left the curtains open. König was undeniably creepy, but deep down, you still harbored a hint of affection for him.

Keegan

He’s in love with you. Keegan expresses his love through the most unexpected gestures, but only when you're alone together. When there are other people around, he transforms into the perfect gentleman - kind and flawless. Your friends have even praised you for choosing such a great guy.

But when you return home, everything changes. It's happened multiple times that he's embraced you from behind, gently caressing your hips and leaving a trail of wet kisses along your neck. You tilt your head back, giving him more space, only to feel something cold against your skin.

"The only way I can make you do what I want is by holding a knife to your throat?" he says, his words making you flinch. Every time he threatens you like this, it feels as if it's the first time.

"I know you enjoy provoking me, otherwise you wouldn't do it so often," he claims. You haven't done anything wrong, he just likes making you believe that. He enjoys seeing the fear in your eyes as he grabs your wrists and forces you to your knees.

You beg him to continue, knowing that he doesn't appreciate it when you oppose him. You have no reason to resist. He controls you, able to do whatever he pleases with you, especially when he lets the knife glide across your body.

"Tell me you'd die for me”.

[konigsmissedbeltloop]

big austrian man save me… save me big austrian man… save me…

[eatmyassssssssz]

HM IM BACK!!!

toxic!konig pervy and reader who wears sundresses

@fartybraind

"wear that, whore." he'll say, throwing a sunflower sundress at you. "kön- kön, i need a bra. and panties."

"no, you don't. because I'm not giving you one."

he loves making you dependent on him.

"oh- oh, okay, kön, baby. thank you for my clothes, kön." you smile kissing his cheek. "s fine. get changed and go cook." he demands.

you nod and get over to the kitchen. 10 minutes later, you've began to serve up his breakfast. "kön! your eggs are done!" you shout. he walks out of the bedroom, silently walking out behind you, sticking his hand up the dress. you squeak when his cold hand grabs your ass. "Ah-! Kön- kön, u..uh your..your food."

"then you can fucking cook me another breakfast, can't. you."

"y-yes, sir."

@lillianastuff @lucyisdoingfine @madamemelancholysstuff @hearts-for-mason @kristopher-1105 @handholdinghomie @fartybraind

[uhohdad]

Dad I have read all of your works and I adore you the most, but I have to know, do you have any gentle giant konig recs from other writers? It’s nearly impossible to find any and I don’t have the energy to write it myself but I am in desperate need for that man to be soft for me 😔

ohhh this is an excellent question my dear i’m going to defer to the kiddos on this one. drop ya recs below - c’mon now don’t be shy. we help each other out in this house.

and tell you what drop me another ask so i don’t forget (more than welcome to customize it to your tastes) and i will get to it as soon as time allows ✨💞💖🩷💕💗💞💖

[diejager]

I have been thinking about toxic dynamics with yan!König and I think that apathetic or unbothered reader is fun. It's based on the attachment theory and one of the dynamic include the anxious chaser and the apathetic avoidant who's being chased. KorTac operator!darling for the sake of another toxic cat and mouse game!

Hmmm maybe you're the first one to bond with him before Horangi, and you're doing it to satisfy your curiosity. You entertain the colonel, and you guys have a friendly relationship but to you, he's just another normal face in this life of yours. He's nice, but you feel zero spark nor passion in this friendship of yours. To König? You're his everything.

I think the yandere tendencies start to appear when he realizes that he's not a priority to you. Simply another face in the crowd although you never mistreated him. And since the reader is a problem too, reader doesn't see the value of investing time in the colonel, rather uses her time to invest on herself because poor colonel isn't a priority. Besides, he has Horangi and needs to learn the art of socializing.

Basically König overthinking everywhere and anywhere while reader's in her room doing her hobbies/taking care of herself, uncaring about the colonel.

You get bored easily, and need something to keep you grounded, keep you attached less you stumble into something people wouldn’t want you to with carelessly blunt words and an apathetic mind. Some have called you a psychopath, able to live a normal life, actively seeking gratification and fulfilling your ambitions despite the danger it brings; despite the pain it causes others; despite the lies and deception you use to achieve them.

Military was one of them. Some had normal, boring faces, whose minds were built like an intricately designed maze filled with possibilities and interesting things that made it worth pursuing, and others had beautifully scarred faces and unique traits, but were as boring as a wallflower, mundane and unchanging, normal and sane. All too boring for a curious mind like yours.

Then you met König, a giant with his face hidden - unknown - and fleeting moods that went from commandingly dominating and anxiously jumpy. You found him interesting, a nagging curiosity urging you to dig and unravel whatever curiosities he hid in that mind of his. He was an object of fascination to you, something you decided to invest your time into discovering, with lies and truths, promises and deceits, everything was a possibility as long as it served your goal.

The Colonel was a source of entertainment and power, but to him - as apathetic and cold as you were - you were a friend. Your little manipulation and charming words wormed it’s way into his mind the same way they did in your Ops, wielding a serpent’s silver tongue and the devil’s charm, you were something that he both admired and hated. It didn’t help that you acted the same around him, unbothered and unafraid —it made him feel normal.

So it’s not much of a surprised that he became obsessed with you, unwilling to part ways with you if he could, wanting to know you, your likes, your dislikes, your hobbies and your passions; and as long as he kept your interest going, this wouldn’t be the last of you he’d be seeing.

[endless-weightless]

Random König hcs♡

Remember when I said my blog can get dark? This is one of those times... Just remember these are MY headcanons for a toxic version of König.

TAGS/WARNINGS: Afab and fem!reader, fluff, nsfw, angst, hurt/comfort, manipulation, toxic, stalking, over protective!König, size kink, switch!reader, switch!König

WC: 833

♡ Call me old-fashioned but I think he'd love giving you flowers. He'd find out somehow which ones are your favourite and then he'd go out and buy a huge bouquet of the prettiest flowers and leave them on your bed with an anonymous note before you two started dating.

♡ Was over the moon when you said yes after he asked you out, though you couldn't see it under his mask. From then on he was always with you, whether you new it or not. He'd silently stalk you to keep you safe and if he couldn't, he'd keep careful track of your social media, hell, maybe he knows how to track your phone.

♡ He was worried when you saw that he slept with a gun on his nightstand, but was so relieved when you weren't. You understood that he had some issues after fighting for so long and in all honesty, it made you sleep better at night knowing there was some kind of protection so close.

♡ König wouldn't let you see his face for the first few months of dating him. In his eyes, you were an innocent thing that needed to be sheltered from anything dangerous or scary, and he thought he was one of them. It took some coaxing and begging from you but eventually he let you take off his mask, though he wouldn't look you in the eyes the whole time. His face had turned bright red and had twisted into a worried frown. König's heart was racing the entire time (poor baby :( ) and raced even faster when you started peppering his whole face in kisses, whispering sweet nothing's to him.

♡ He's always making sure you've eating three big meals a day and will bring you snacks. König absolutely hates it when you don't take care of yourself, he wants to make sure you're always in good health 'cause he wants to fuck a baby into you and you gotta be healthy for that.

♡ Adores manhandling you, he likes feeling like he can physically protect you and being able to just pick you up like you weigh nothing reassures him that he could rescue you from something dangerous. König's strength also comes in handy when you two fucking.

♡ Texts and calls you multiple times a day. He's sort of turned you into his comfort person and now he can't go a day without hearing your sweet voice.

♡ Cries during sex. Could be because he's so sensitive or because he's just so overwhelmed that it's you he's making love to. König sees you as something angelic, like you're a gift from the heavens above and he just can't comprehend how you'd love someone like him.

♡ He also whimpers when he's close. He'll start off with some soft grunts and the ocasional moan (which he desperately tries to hold back but fails miserably).

♡ Goes absolutely feral when he sees how small your hands are compared to his cock. König doesn't realise how big he is sometimes and when you two fucked for the first time and you saw his dick, he was so confused when your jaw practically dropped. He deadass thought he was average and you couldn't convince him he was way bigger than average until he realised he could feel him inside of you when he put his hand on your stomach and he saw the sinful expression on your face.

♡ Needs you to mark him up. He loves it when you cover him in hickeys, scratches and bruises. It's his reminder to himself that you love him and that he's yours, only yours.

♡ Blows up your phone when you don't respond fast enough. König will start to spiral when he's been left on delivered for too long and has even started crying and hyperventilating one time. When you saw he'd been trying to reach you you quickly ran over to his place and comforted him, cradling him while he cried in your arms about worrying that you didn't love him.

♡ He'll try to make you dependant on him. When one of your friends doesn't like him and voices their opinion to you he'll slowly cut them out of your life. He convinced you to quit your job since his job pays so well and "You shouldn't have to work so hard when I can take care of you."

♡ Will kill anyone for you. It doesn't matter who it is, if someone fucks you over he'll have them dead in a ditch before you can even tell him what happened.

♡ Absolutely loves holding you and cradling you. It's like his stress relief, he'll start by just randomly hugging you and then softly asking if you can cuddle with him. He'll gently pull you onto his lap and wrap his bag arms around you, placing a hand in your hair to stroke it. He also can and will fall asleep like this.

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These are all of the hcs I can think of right now but please let me know if you want more or a drabble. Toodles!

[restlesscrustacean]

toxic yaoi between men that constantly physically fight and whoever wins gets to carve their initial into the loser sigh whatever

[cod-dump]

König & Soap: *jokingly flirting with each other*

Horangi: *clearly pissed off and not understanding that theyre joking*

Ghost: *pessimistic about Soap openly flirting with someone but is refusing to show it*

Horangi, loudly: Hey Ghost want to go on a date?

Ghost: Sure!

*both walk out hand in hand while König and Soap stare in shock*

[tacticalprincess]

toxic loser könig is fueled by the need to feel appreciated for once, especially by a pretty girl like you. and not just from the sweet compliments that bake in the oven of your mouth — he wants everyone to see how much you care about him. he can barely contain the sick urge to prove his claim over you to men in public who eye you up like he’s not there, to respond in appalling ways to older women whose brows crease in concern and bewilderment at how someone like you ended up with him. he pulls you snugly to his beefy side with a firm grip on your waist or middle, and angles your face toward his for a sloppy, lewd kiss in the middle of your sentence for seemingly no reason.

his cock struggles against the confines of his pants when you melt into his bruising hold, kitten nails carving into his bulging bicep in shock. you go along with his perverse actions without a second thought, under the knowledge that you’ll be yelled at to no end when you get home if you push him away for embarrassing him. his mind is constantly riddled with fantasies of fucking you in public, bending you over and stuffing you full until you’re nothing but a cockdrunk mess for all judgmental eyes to see, as the ultimate display of your devotion to him. for now, he settles for pulling you against his weighted boner mid-make out by squeezing the plump fat of your ass under your skirt, trying to fight the smugness dancing around the corners of his mouth at the whispers of disapproval from passerbys. but once his desire gets too strong, he’ll guilt trip you into complying to his fantasies, because if you truly loved him, you wouldn’t be ashamed to let everyone see, would you?

[konigsblog]

loser, stalker!reader who gets off in public watching könig do his daily tasks. imagine the jealousy burning through you when you see him on a date with another woman.

you could say this for loser, stalker!könig as well. are we interested? 👀

[liamthemailman]

cutie alert

[dickytwister]

and i feel the pain, with so few to trust when they fall away and say i'm not enough when i have nothing, you're always with me when i have nothing, i need you here, next to me || [x]

[ellaa-writes]

Literally trapped by konig. Wouldn't wanna be baby trapped also. So, yessss, petty 😆. Gimme freedom, court me properly and MAYBE I'll consider. 😘🤣☠️

Reader doesn't have much options, either be trapped my König who isn't that bad of a choice. Or be locked up by the government and pump out babies like a breeding machine. Not ever seeing your children or knowing who's sperm is being planted in you (if they are nice, most don't get the luxury) it's a very dispotian world were the "Gods" are angry at the MEN so they took away all the good women just for them to treat them even worse than they already were. Moral of the story; men suck and ain't shit