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dungeon yuri

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every autistic person watching this episode of dungeon meshi:

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tw dubcon, somno

napping on pervy boyfriend!könig … he’s surprised you fell asleep with how fast his heart was thumping against your ear, your head pressed to his chest as you watched a movie. he was too distracted by the feeling of your soft body against his hard muscles to even recall the plot, and he’s relieved that he can finally stop pretending to pay attention when he registers your breathing begin to slow, soft snores slipping from your slightly agape mouth.

you’re so cute like this, all pliant, relaxed, and vulnerable. one of your legs hiked up his broad lap, where his cock is quickly starting to fill in his pants. he’s hyperaware of every sensation from you — the feeling of your supple breasts and puffy nipples pressed to his stomach through your shirt nearly forces a whine from his throat. his hands, awkwardly gripping the couch, itch to feel you. he grazes his calloused fingers gingerly along the smooth skin of your bare leg, testing the waters. once he reaches the trim of your thin, skimpy, sleep shorts, he curses under his breath, uncomfortable from how hard his cock is.

slowly, he lays a hand over your ass, struggling to refrain from bucking into the heat of your thighs. he can’t help himself, though, guilt churning in his stomach as he slips a hand inside the waistband of your shorts, shocked to feel your ass completely bare of any panties. you make it so easy for him, liebling, it’s like you planned this…

he checks that you’re still sleeping before he reaches in further, his fingers featherlight against the fat, puffy folds of your cute mound. fuck, you’re so wet, even in your sleep :( that’s the last straw for him, shamelessly rutting his solid boner against your pudgy thigh as his fingers spread your pussy lips and bare your glossy hole to his eyes, gritting his teeth so his moans don’t wake you up. you’re making content little noises in your slumber, which only further pushes him off the edge. he cums embarrassingly quickly, making a sticky, pearly mess in his pants.

he’s about to pull his hand out in shame, only to be stopped by your syrupy, sleepy voice. “keep going.”

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I know I know how disgusting this white man is BUT I CAN FIX HIM!! I CAN!

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please PLEASE learn how to tag your fanfics. Don’t tag fluff when it’s angst, don’t tag smut when it’s fluff and please don’t tag characters that ARENT EVEN MENTIONED IN THE FIC!!!!

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Double cake 🍰

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''dont spam rb/like'' coward. pussy. you will never survive the winter

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hold on hold on, older!konig that pays you to leave your job cause it seems you hate it?! just asks you hang out with him like you've been doing so for the last few weeks

why keep on doing something you hate? lemme fix that-

Oh yas love this is him for sure!!!!

Don’t worry Maus, König will pay all your bills. Actually why don’t you move in with him? All you have to do is make him dinner and sleep in his bed, no rent payable.

Meanwhile all your mates are asking why the fuck some giant Austrian man is accompanying you everywhere. Also they want to know how you’re affording a blow dry every week along with the newest iPhone.

König bought it for you, you’ve both got locations on obviously.

You’re happy as Larry letting your new boyfriend put your Louboutin heels on for you, not caring that he’s already signed half of his house over to you and it’s only been a month.

Buys you both first class flights on a whim because you mentioned you’d like to go to Paris. As soon as the seatbelt sign goes off, he’s got you in his lap.

Anything you want Schatz it’s yours.

Just don’t leave him 😢

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older!könig desperate to see you again, finds an excuse to do so, inviting you to a dinner which you, of course, accept (free food? sing me up) and when he offers to give you money for gas (quick to give you more than enough for the whole month, even more) that's when you notice the dude's got deep pockets and it might not be a bad idea (plus, he kinda cute in his own way)

Oooooooooo I see you hunnnyyy!!

I raise you this -

Older!König doesn’t let you drive yourself anywhere. Will ferry you around in his ridiculously expensive car (one of many he has in a decked out garage)

Picks you up for dates and to get your nails done (both of which he pays for)

Lives to see you sitting pretty in the passenger seat, one of his giant paws on your thigh, unveiled by a skimpy outfit (again that he paid for)

It’s not a question of if you see him again. It’s when. Older!König knows what he wants. Isn’t afraid to chase it. A sweet trophy wife and you’re perfect for the role.

You can’t say no to the man. He gives great head and buys you Louis Vuitton.

Sighhh König with greys and crows feet has me feeling some kinda way.

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he's getting in position for me 😁 !!!

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Overseas 🇺🇸

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Are you having any unhinged nikto thoughts today? Perhaps.. titty.. sucking OKAY BYE YOU DIDNT SEE ME BYEE

Unhinged Nikto who is obsessed with your boobs :(( He's the definition if the 'boobs. boobs in my mouth' meme.

He's a dirty old pervert; will try to sneak a lil grope or two at any given moment no matter that you're technically still in public at the base, you can be sure that his big, rough paws will try to get a grip on your tit and give it a good firm squeeze as if testing something before nodding his head and walking off leaving you confused and miffed :((

He's a sucker (literally) for tits!! Will definitely motorboat you, stuff his face (mask and all) into your tits and refuse to move even despite your protests and if you continue whining at him he'll just bite your tit to hear you squeal and get you to quiet down :(( He's an asshole!

And yes, he sucks tit like he expects something to come out. Nikto is an absolute fiend; suckles your tits everyday, it's almost like a ritual by now that he attaches his rough, scarred mouth to your boob while the other one is massaged by one of his rough palms.

If Nikto is particularly feeling needy, he will try and suckle at your nipple through your shirt </3

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Can I get more horndog Nikto pls? Like Nikto legit wanting the reader every way emotionally and physically, becoming territorial of them, and the reader doesn't take him seriously because they don't wanna be another conquest. Sad horny boi lol

HORNDOG!NIKTO FOR MY NIKTO GIRLS.

- He is jealous, it’s pretty much in his Slavic dna to be, so once you show him a bit of affection without strings attached, he gets territorial. Nikto does a lot of questionable things to ensure the recruits know you’re off limits. From standing really close to you no matter what you’re doing at that moment, to literally pressing himself against your body like a horny dog. The creepiest thing he’s done was probably standing in a corner, intensively watching you read from afar. Recruits would get scared about coming to you for advice because he was there, awkwardly staring and they would get chills (he’s just so silly!).

- The first time Nikto got to know your sweet side was when you made biscuits for the barracks and decided to bring some to him too. He was not the type to hang around the base, so having such sweet little thing like you come and knock on his door with a bag of biscuits was very surprising and suspecting on his side. He found you hot, there was no denying, so having many other instances where you would do something for him without asking anything in exchange was starting to grow onto him. You always brushed it off, how possessive he began to be about you, thinking he was just an awkward adult that didn’t get to learn proper socialization, and well part of that was true. You kept brushing his affections off, he was like that and nothing could change him. You knew he liked women, too much for your own good, and part of you did not want to end up as another conquest.

- Many times he grew frustrated of you, because no matter how many signs he gave, you always seemed to not understand, or maybe not care at all. He would touch you, press himself into you, sweet talk to you, yet all you would do is pat his head and crack a joke, continuing with your duties and leaving him there, by himself, contemplating weather he should just give up and leave you be. And truth is he was close to leave you be many times.

- What he didn’t know was that you kinda felt the same, you always found in Nikto a safe place, from the instance you joined KorTac he was always there, sure he was as hard as a rock at the beginning, but you made your way into the small remains of his cold, broken heart. It started strangely, you’ve seen him alone once, back laid on the side of a small balcony, while his gaze was lost into nothingness. It hit you, how he was never around, he was never with the boys, never made attempts to make friends, and part of you knew he was afraid, afraid of scaring anyone. Truth is recruits always feared him, even if he never gave them a reason to. The only person he would get along with was König, and occasionally you’d see him in Horangi’s or Kreuger’s company. His mask was most of the times on, and you started to pity him. Such a poor, lonely man. God knows the last time he felt the warm touch of a woman, and not the touch you feel when the only thing you do is fuck, because he did not lack intercourse in his life, but the loving touch of a woman genuinely caring about him? That’s a whole different story.

- You started small, afraid of coming off too clingy. You brought him biscuits, you always made sure to carry a bottle of water at practice, knowing he would always drink a lot and would remain without one lot of times. You’d pass him your bottle and he’d thank you, almost shyly if you squint. You’d bring his clothes to his room from the drier, your excuse being that you were already there so why not, you’d cook for him sometimes too, well not really, it was just that you accidentally poured too much of this or too much of that and being alone on the base you didn’t want it to go to waste, excuses on excuses that were always working. You always thought he was a bit too silly to understand what you were actually doing, and you were right. He just thought you were constantly friend zoning him.

- It was difficult once he actually accepted what you were giving to him and he wanted more. Ignoring him when he got too needy, when he was too close, when he made advances and all you could do was joke or excuse yourself to another room. Truth is you were scared too because what has started as a small act of kindness towards a lonely teammate, became a lot more, and you didn’t know how to handle it.

- One particular night brought out all the hidden emotions. Coming from a mission was always the best time of the year, week, month, it was just the best time, not only because you were alive, but because you could finally rest and turn your brain off. Well for Nikto it was a yes no situation, he was happy to be alive but coming at the base where he would be ‘confined’ again due to his loneliness, was not something he was dreadful about. This time was just too much, and after what felt like hours of contemplation he just went for it. A soft knock on your door late into the night awakened you, not that you were particularly deep into sleep, since the arrival time from the mission was not long ago, but it woke you up, and you opened, for some reason finding yourself in front of who you actually expected to come. Nikto stayed still, admiring you for a bit, just for you to grab his hand and pull him into the room. You didn’t care anymore, after almost loosing him this many times of the battlefield the only thing you wanted to do was hug him. And you did, he dreamed about this moment for months, and it came so unexpected yet so sweet. The night was spent between kisses and hugs, late talks between two people that were too afraid to fall asleep because of the fear of this all being a dream.

- Actually labeling your relationship with Nikto changes many dynamics. He gets bolder definitely, he’s more secure and shows off more. Being in a relationship with him is giving him access to your privacy also, and he makes sure he takes advantage of it. He shamelessly ravages your panty drawer, sneaks up on you in the common showers, after gym becomes a gig where you’re trying to run and shower and he’s after you saying how hot you look right now and how you should let him bring you to his room first. Sex is something utterly surprising for you, you would’ve not given him half the credits he actually deserved, because he does know how to please you, and he’s avid with it. He’ll be a dog for you, waiting and begging and pleading until you give it to him.

- Ride his face he LOVES it, just use him as your personal seat and he’s cumming in his pants no lie. He’s a sucker for your pleasure, also a big voyeur, he tried to fuck you many times in the main hall, or in the showers, he once succeeded in the kitchen, and oh boy you could not look into the eyes of some of your female colleagues for a week straight. Nikto is always eager to try something new, that’s because he finally has you, his woman, and prefers to do with you all the things he never got to experience. He always told himself that he’d prefer waiting to do certain things only with the woman of his dreams, and there you were finally, ready to let him fuck you up, or the other way around.

- When I call Nikto a dog is because I mean it. The utter loyalty this man has for you is something straight out some romance movie. You’ll start to notice how his eyes are always on you, no matter the surroundings, no matter the circumstances, and the utterly look of an enamored man he gives you always succeeds to make you weak in the knees. He is avid, lustful, borderline possessive about you, like a feral dog that’s protecting the only thing that he ever got to call ‘his’. And don’t get off the birth control, because he brings to the bedroom each and every ounce of possessiveness he shows outside.

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That last cringe nikto hc has me spinning in circles on a freshly waxed linoleum floor ≧﹏≦

But I raise you by one, what if, we had nikto being VERY needy in bed? Acting like a true power bottom?(´･ω･`)

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My pooks ({;}) I won’t lie, I am firmly in the camp that Nikto fucks rough and he wants you to ride him half to death. Grunting, sweating, biting and scratching.

But having said that - Needy Nikto…

God knows I stan a whimpering man.

In true power bottom style, he’s begging you to go faster, take him deeper. Big hands on your hips, driving you up and down, while those pretty blue eyes are rolled back in his head.

The man is almost sobbing when your thighs squeeze him.

“Please little one! Keep going! You fuck me so good!” He whines, trembling because it just feels too damn intense.

He’ll try and thrust himself into you harder, doing anything he can to get off in you. When you tell him no with a light hand around his throat, he nearly cums on the spot.

Bonus points if you keep bouncing on him, post nut, making him sniff and huff because he’s so overstimulated.

I need a cold shower and a beer.

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Nikto has a sex addiction. Reader has a porn addiction. Maybe you two can be each other’s solution. You want to tell him that he doesn’t have to fuck the barrack bunny or some prostitutes anymore. And you have lots of scenarios and positions in your horny little head that perhaps he can help you with. But how do you even go about making such a proposal to him?

This might involve heavier topics so feel free to let it marinate or just leave it 🫶

Ooo bestie this is dark and stormy and I like that.

Whenever I hear the word sex addiction, it makes me think of seeing Michael Fassbender naked in the film Shame. (He’s dreamy) ruined any semblance of innocence I had (lol did I have any to begin with? Who knows)

Any hoo. Let’s get down to business cos this is a great idea for a fic!

Obviously MDNI - smut ahead

You’re no fool.

You know he suffers from a vice, the same as you do.

It’s obvious in his foul temper, when the barracks bunny is spending time with another soldier.

Written all over his trembling body, when you’re on missions and he can’t get his dick wet, by paying or otherwise.

Every night, when you lock yourself away to deal with your own addiction, you watch various pornos and fantasise about Nikto.

You’d let him do anything he wants. Slam into you from behind while you’re pinned to the mattress. Jerk off over your creaming pussy or between your soft thighs. Your body would be his to command.

It would be perfect, the meeting of two sinners. You’d show him your favourite videos and then he’d recreate them for you.

Nikto is so caught up in stuffing his dick somewhere hot, that he hasn’t stopped to consider that if he had a regular hook up, his bank balance would look a lot healthier.

Truly, he doesn’t believe anyone would actually want him. He’s so damaged, broken, physically and mentally a tortured individual. What use is that to anyone.

So you bide your time. Waiting for him to hit that crushing point of needing a fix. The place where his habit overwhelms him.

Just before he leaves the base to walk down to the red light district, you catch up to him.

“Where are you going soldier?” You ask, using your best flirting, learned from the hub. It’s chilly, so you tug the collar of your overcoat a bit higher under your chin.

His blue gaze sweeps over you harshly. Teeth gritted and brain focused on nothing but sex.

“None of your business.” Nikto grunts, accent thick with pent up frustration.

“Play nicely!” You pout at him. He snarls and takes a step towards you.

Time to show him what he’s missing.

Unzipping your coat, you reveal to him what’s underneath…absolutely nothing.

Nikto moves closer to you, eyes transfixed by your curves. You step back and he follows like a kitten after a piece of string, pawing at you.

“I’ll help you, if you want?”

But Nikto is already lost in the spectacle of your body.

Later, when you’re riding him, eyes glassy and fucked out, he grabs your chin.

“You are my little fuck toy now da?” He growls.

You try and nod, but it’s hard when you’re clenched so tight, with another orgasm blooming in your belly.

So he nods your head for you, grinning like the devil himself.

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Hngggggg. Nikto being balls deep inside you, face buried into your shoulder, murmuring in Russian about how perfect you are, how tight and warm and loving. Made for him. Reparations from the universe for all his pain and suffering. He’ll never leave you, never. He is yours and you are his. He doesn’t care if he has to chain you to him and throw away the key.