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MY SHEIN ORDER FINALLY CAME!!!! WEARING KÖNIG'S BRACELET MAKES SO AAAAHHHH I'm in love

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It's my 4 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

Y'ALL💞🎀🎀

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Guys? I haven't posted in so long, and I deeply sorry for that.

As I was working on the third part many things happened and my life crumbled. I don't know if I want to keep this blog up anymore, everything went downhill so fast in front of my eyes that I don't even know how to react. For privacy reasons I don't wanna share any details but I really have been feeling hopeless.

I hope that you all can forgive me for delaying once again the post. I don't even know what to say or anything, I just feel very bad.

I love you so much☹️

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Would könig like reader eating his ass??👀

könig would absolutely adore the wet, hot sensation of your tongue pressed against his tight asshole, flicking and sucking like a sicko, forcing your head further against his hole.

your tight rear in the air, and your face down against his asshole. könig sits with his well-built, strong legs open, spread out to allow you to sit your head between them. he keeps a firm hold of his hard, wide cock and strokes and rubs himself whilst you drag a stripe along his tight hole, grunting lowly and chuckling quietly at the sensation.

könig would definitely eat your ass too, whilst he pushes your head further down between his muscular thighs, the sounds of your careless and messy licking audible. so obedient, so fiery and eager to eat his asshole, that it puts his poor engel to shame. :(

he palms his hung boner, eyes rolled back as you spit and dribble all over him, giggling at the sounds of his perverted pleasure, spurting his milky load all over your hair and face.

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Orla...

How did könig captured your heart?🤔

honestly, something about könig makes him my favourite !! it may be his character appearance, as we don't know a lot about his backstory, aside from the fact he wanted to become a sniper, but instead became an insertion specialist due to his large size. we know he has social anxiety, and was bullied, but other than that, we don't really know a lot about his character !!

i think the reason i like him is because of some headcannons in the fandom. i actually quite like how we don't know a lot about his character, as it gives me creative ideas, and something to work with. :3

i love masks (of course), but, i find veils more attractive than balaclavas or other types of masks. i like his mask, the streaks down it from his eyes, and his large size (size kink...). i enjoy being able to make up my own headcannons with what we know, and my own portrayal of his character leaves me obsessed. 💗

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Can't begin to explain how thankful I am!! 💞💞💞

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Guyssysys I promise I'm working on the third part of the story but I have to keep up with school so either I post just the 1k part I've already written, or post it in a week or two with maybe 3k words. I don't know what to do, I don't wanna disappoint you :(

Also, a girl asked me to make a character.ai bot so I have to work on that too AGHHHH😭😭👍

(please send love and help)

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I'm screaming my lungs out, crying my eyes until bleeding, gushing out my guts.

Ever wonder what it was like for Icarus as he was falling, soaring, crashing through the sky? Was he scared? Did he laugh? Did he feel alive?

What was it like to feel the scorching melted wax roll up his arms, his back, his neck, his face, leaving trails of raw reddened skin in its wake? Did he watch as feathers flew up around him? Or maybe he flew down. Did it pain him? Did he close his eyes and welcome it?

Did he realize he flew too close to the sun? Or did he not even realize? Was it terror or joy in his heart?

Is this what it feels like to love, soap wonders? Is love over inflated pride? Does it burn? Or does it make him fly? Is it only his love that sears? Is it loving an unlovable man? Is he supposed to fear the mad plummet? How can he when he's never felt more alive?

Is he Icarus, a man fallen by his pride? Is Icarus him, a man crashing into life?

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Part 2 - nightmare

Sooo... Finally the 2nd part, I've been a week abroad and didn't have much time to write, as soon as I got back home I finished this part, I strongly believe there will be like at least 3 more and as always I hope you all enjoy it very much! Reposts are really appreciated!!

Tw: afab, cursing/fowl language, name calling, tell me if I missed any

Word count: 1,550

He just stays there, a smirk imprinted on his face "so that's what you think of me, Honigbiene?" He asks tilting his head.

You quickly turn around facing him with fear in your eyes "I... Uhm.." you stutter, ashamed of what he's heard.

"I'll snap your back in half if I ever hear you talking about me like that, kleine Hure." He threatens through gritted teeth.

"I... I'm sorry, König.. just..." You try to explain yourself tho you couldn't find any valid reason.*

He looks at you with nothing but apathy on his face and walks away, grabs the lighter and cigarettes on the counter and rushes outside to have a smoke. You look at him both perplexed and angry, why would he take *your* cigarettes without asking? Or even caring?

You try to ignore it and run after him to get your stuff back. When you get outside you find him lighting a cigarette and looking at you with a smirk.

"What do you want, Hure?" He growls. "I'm not a whore, if anything you're the one that fucks every living thing." You spat back at him, his face contorting into a pissed frown.

"Watch your tongue before I'll cut it off." His words harsh as ever, tho their effect on you is minimal, after all this time how could it be any other way? Yea?

You get back inside, forgetting about your belongings and most of all ignoring him.

You take out your phone and look for something to make for dinner, somehow, somehow, you still manage to have a soft stop for his wellbeing, and that only.

You find some sort of pizza pockets that you think you'll like so you start making them, by the time you've finished baking them it's become 7pm.

You plate them on the table and look for him, first in the living room, then outside, then his room. Nowhere to be found.

"The cunt left?" You ask yourself aloud shaking your head in disappointment and turning around to get the cutlery, only to find him there, grabbing you by your nape.

"What did I tell you about calling me names? Huh?" He yells, the height difference, force and brutality different and age difference makes you shiver from fear. Hatred leaking eyes pierce through you, leaving you tremble.

"Answer, Honigbiene." He yells again, your eyes widening.

"I... I was just worried... Yea.. worried." You babble, trying to sound convincing.

His grip loosens though he keeps your eyes fixated on him. "No one taught you manners? Useless bitch." He looks down on you, almost feeling disgusted.

You quickly wiggle off his grasp and just look at him, rubbing where he left a sore mark. "I was calling you to eat. Just trying to be gentle. But you're clearly not worth it." You said feeling repulsed by him and going to your room, just as far as you can from that monster of a man.

König, on the other hand, took it more easy. It was fun to mess with you, make you feel bad, sad, angry, make you cry. He simply sat on a chair and ate the food you made, like nothing had just happened.

After an hour or so he comes up to your door "I like ya cooking, who taught you?" He grunts, feeling like an animal.

You hear his voice, oh you do, but you also don't do or say anything. Complete silence. Ignorance too.

"Hey I'm talking to you, Honigbiene." He scowls, your avoidance pissing him off.

"Go away." You whisper, just enough for him to hear. And hopefully do as said.

But he doesn't. Why would he? He's the man right? He got the pants. So he bangs on your door, hard. "Open up, ja?" He smirks, thinking he's having control over you, but still, you don't say anything.

After some time he decided he's had enough, so what's better than just breaking in? Knocking down the door? Easy. The first thing that comes to his mind tho isn't to break down the door, maybe you didn't lock it, right? Right? Right.

He simply wiggles the knob and boom! He's inside. Your figure way smaller than him, any size is smaller than him. Just a little mouse hunted by the cat. No, a tiger in this case.

You stay there, scrunched up by the headboard, your phone and headphones by your side. "Go out." You whisper, the fear that König instills in you has no words capable of describing. "Please.." you add, you're voice sounding weaker than usual.

"What? The little girl's gonna cry now?" He says in a mocking, degrading tone, not caring to pick his words correctly.

You just look at him, speechless, scared, fragile even. Only a moment after you take your gaze off him, looking down at where your knees and chest meet, trying to ignore your now flooded waterlines.

König just looks at you, the pathetic state you're in, feeling nothing but superiority. "Look at me when I speak." He demands, his voice stern as always, but you're unable to. Certainly not when you're on the verge of tears.

You slightly raise your head up, enough for your eyes to meet his, and then you see him. A wide smirk plastered on his face, the bastard enjoying the torture he's giving you.

"Don't cry now. I bet you've gotten hurt in worse ways, Honigbiene." He tries to sound sympathetic and cover the mock in his voice, of course, he doesn't succeed.

"Please just leave.." you plead once again, you're voice shaking and lips quivering, eyelids becoming heavier by the second.

He looks at you up and down one last time before exiting the room, closing the door with a loud slam.

Night falls and you're still in your bed, drenched in tears of fear and broken heart, not because of him directly, but because of the way he treats you. You've done everything you could to make this agonizing stay a little less hard, but he hasn't put any effort, no, on the other hand he has just gotten worse and worse.

At around 1am you decide to get up and take a shower, refresh yourself, get something under the teeth, hopefully be alone. At least now.

And you do so, after you've finished showering you just walk down to the kitchen and heat out the leftovers of the dinner you cooked, careless to get dressed. After all, you were sure you were alone.

You take the plate and sit at the table, slowly eating the food and sipping water, the headache you've had until now slowly vanishing.

After finishing you rub your eyes and slightly stretch, "this is a nightmare... A very big, tall and strong nightmare." You say to yourself, your head resting in your palms.

"As if you were a dream." You hear a voice say right behind you.

Taglist: @Lillumrorum , @captainsarcasmandsass , @attractivesteaminghunkofflesh69 , @notyoursweetcat

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Kilgöre Alexander??? What???? My brain can't wrap around this, nuh uh, nuh uh.

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did u know bc of his blood manipulation choso can stay hard for as long as he wants

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Guys??? Why doesn't my brain function???? I literally SAW the part 2 on my notes and was like "??? Bruh what is this" then I read some of it and like... WHY DID I FORGET TO CONTINUE IT??? WHY DIDNT ANYONE REMIND ME??? I WANNA CRY SO BAD RIGHT NOW I FEEL LIKE I'VE BETRAYED YOU😭😭😭😭

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Oneshot, afab, bf!könig x student!reader, school au, EVERYONE'S OF AGE, no tw just a cute scenario I have had in mind for quite some time.

The bell rang and you quickly made your way out of the school courtyard and as you were walking by you saw a big crowd surrounding something.

As you got closer you noticed that the thing they were all around was a car, and what a car. It was a supercar, a shiny black colour, tinted windows, black leather seats and, in the front seat, you notice something very familiar. A plushie. A pink one.

Immediately your eyes widen and you look around, trying to find him between all of the people and there he was, minding his business on his phone.

"König!!" You yell out for him and he looks away from his phone, smiling when he sees you jogging towards him.

"Liebe..." He smirks and quickly hugs you. "I missed you." He says before kissing the top of your head, your height differencevery... Remarkable.

You two walk to the car and everyone just looks at you in a judging way, you try not to think anything of it and just get inside.

You're boyfriend opens the door for you and everyone's shocked to see a girl like you, with a man like him, in a car like that.

After he closes your door he gets inside too and starts the engine, scaring everyone around and driving off to his place.

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I MADE A HEADER TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK

It isn't pretty but I tried I swear!!

(if anyone wants to use it pls credit!)

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Me fr

Y/n: Schrödinger's cat is overrated. If you wanna see something that's both dead and alive, you can talk to me any time of the day

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EXCUSE ME???

THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH!!!💞💞💞💞

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Part 1 - Why you out of everyone?

This is the first part of my story, there are no extremely sensitive topics so the only tw is swearing.

Hope you enjoy💞

Word count: 1,000+

You were new in Kortac, a newbie. You joined not because you wanted to serve the country and all of that bullshit, no, you joined because that was the only shelter you could find. No family, no friends, no one.

You socialised with pretty much everyone, despite your young age no one saw that as a problem. You talked and joked with everyone, everyone beside the colonel. König.

He hated you, he hated the fact that you weren't as skilled as the others, that you wasn't as agile and strong as the others, that you were, oh, so young. And most of all he hated that joined the army under his same circumstances, being left alone against the world.

Everything was going fine, you and König ignored and avoided each other for god's sake, and that was a good thing actually, no arguments and yelling in the corridors or the headquarters.

One day, though, the captain calls you to his office and there you find him, you start fuming but try not to make a scene in front of the captain, so you take a seat next to the colonel, in silence.

The captain slides across the table a picture, "you two will be sent to Bruxelles, it's a very important mission." "Your first" says as he points at you, "with this we'll decide whether or not your worth keeping."

"And another one for you, colonel." says as he points at König.

"I know you two aren't on the best of terms, but this is important for the squad." He sternly says. "Besides... It's 7 months that you'll spend in the same house, I bet you'll become best friends by then." He sarcastically teases the both of you.

You don't say anything and just look at the flyer he'd given you, it's a pretty cottage in the woods, the one you've always dreamed of... But then you remember his words. 7 months with König, the house might be one from your dreams, but everything that ocmes with it is straight out of a nightmare.

Since you were a mere soldier every single one of your protests won't have any effect on the captain's decision, so you hope that König will say something, that he'll argue to be put with someone else. But no, he just nods and gets up.*

"I'll prepare my luggages then." König finally speaks, his tone colder than ice, yet somewhat calm.

You don't say anything and stand up as well, then head to your room and begin to pack your stuff. In no time you're put in a flight to Bruxelles and at the arrival you're given a car, nothing old nor fancy, enough to make you unrecognizable to the eyes of citizens, and the enemy, of course.

From where you land to the house there's an hour and a half in car, and it feels like an eternal hell, bound in the same plane, now the same car, and for months under the same roof.

For the whole ride you think back at the captain's word... "You might be sent away for so much time, but until the enemy doesn't move, you stay at home and don't make yourself visible more than what you should.", "You'll grow to, well, maybe not love each other, but at least there won't be any yelling in the middle of the night 'jusy because'."

Then the car stops, you look at the house you previously saw in a photo, you get your luggages and get inside.

The house is well fornitured and very aesthetic, just like you imagined.

You take a look around walk down an isle, on the sides there are two bedrooms, and you choose the bigger one.

You quickly put all your stuff away, take out one of your biggest teddy bears and collapse on the bed, taking a nap.

König explores the house a little later than you, he peeks through the room and sees that you've already fallen asleep in one, the bigger one, without even talking about it first so he curses at you. "Little bitch, always getting what you want." he sighs in frustration "even sleeps with stuffed animal, such a child!" He whisper-yells to himself, your sight alone pissing him off.

He walks away from your door and gets into the other rooms, he also puts his stuff away and drops on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

After some time you feel refreshed and yku wake up, when you check the time it's 7.34pm so you decide to make something for dinner.

You get up and as you walk out of your room you see that the door to König's room is wide open and you see that he's sleeping peacefully. You don't say anything and just walk away.

You get to the kitchen and start to boil some water, then cook the pasta and make a sauce. You plate the food and hesitantly walk to his room again.

"König... I made dinner, come eat. You haven't eaten anything all day." You almost whisper, your tone caring, hiding the hatred you feel for him.

After a couple of seconds he turns around, the muscles on his bare back flexing with every movement, and looks at you perplexed, "I'm coming." He mutter as he tried to get up.

So after some time you two are in the kitchen, eating together, in complete silence.

When you're almost done eating, you're phone starts to buzz, someone's calling you under the name of "love", and König can't help but look at the screen. "Who is she calling love?" He thinks to himself, questioning the girl in front of him.

You excuse yourself and pick up, walking out of the kitchen and into a more closed space.

"Heyy, how are you??" You say, a female voice excitedly replies "good y/n, and you? We haven't talked in AGES!!" She quickly muttere, happy to hear from her best friend again.

"Nothing much." You reply, "I've been assigned a mission and I i have to share a house with him. You say rolling your eyes.*

Your best friend bursts out laughing from the other side of the phone and begins to rant about how unlucky you are.

You two laughed together at the whole situation and even made a little harsh comments... all without noticing that König was in fact behind you, listening at the whole conversation.