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i’m out of my call of duty phase but i’ll keep this blog up for the girls

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if it’s a day you’re wearing a skirt, good luck to könig to try to focus. he barely heard you ask him to pass the seasoning.

“hello? könig?” you waved a hand in front of his face.

he shook the dirty thoughts out of his head.

“sorry maus.” he said and handed you the pepper.

“are you ok?”

“yes, yes, of course. you just look so good in that skirt. makes me want to bend you over this table.”

bye the time you two finished eating dinner had got cold.

neither of you minded though.

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what were YOU doing at the ghost thirst trap

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könig may be 6’9 but to me he’s a little guy™.

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methinks if you’re pmsing or menstruating könig would be the sweetest. he’d put his big hands over your stomach or back like you’re own personal heating pad. he’d cuddle you as long as he possible could and give you forehead kisses. makes sure you have clean sheets and plenty of blankets. he’d feel guilty that he can’t stop the pain from coming. :( he hates seeing his liebling like this.

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könig and dumbification -

könig would take months turning you into his bimbo. slowly but surely. borderline hypnotizing you. when he fucks you, there’s not one thought in your head. just the way he likes it. his brainless girl ♡

he sits you on his cock and starts toying with you.

“what did you do today, schatz?”

“um..” you’re trying to think but nothing comes up. you don’t remember anything before könig came home. must not have been important! definitely not as important as him. ♡

“i don’t know.” you giggle into his chest.

könig just smiles to himself. it’s exactly what he wanted. you don’t need to think, he’ll do that for you.

“hm, that’s ok, prinzessin. did you miss me?”

“yes!! so much!” you got animated and threw your arms around his neck, causing his hard cock to go deeper into you.

it took him by suprise and he let out a moan.

“grind on me again like that, schatz. that’s it, good girl.”

he helped you by grabbing your hips and guiding the motion. his big hands could almost touch from either side on your waist. you’re so tiny compared to him.

you had soaked the base of him and onto his inner thighs and neither of you had even orgasmed yet.

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ghost would love having a housewife-

being able to love you is enough for him, and yet he still gets to come home to home cooked meals? and a cute decorated house? that man is folding.

he’d open the door and spot you in the kitchen, your hair falling perfectly around your face, aroma of the dish making the whole house smell good. he doesn’t say a word just rushes over to you and pulls you into a deep kiss.

it still takes you by surprise even though his reaction is a regular occurrence. you’ve just never met anyone as passionate as him.

ghost who is obsessed with calling you his wife, most of all in bed.

“yeah, love? that feel good? is my pretty little wife gonna cum?”

“what does my wife need, hm? need me to make you numb like last time? yeah, that’s what i thought.”

you try to respond, but you’re squeezed around him so tight, anything that leaves your mouth us incomprehensible.

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ghost looks like dark red by steve lacy

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they put “schatz” or “liebling” in a könig fic and my stomach does the thing.

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which one of you made this.