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The reader was awakened in the middle of the night by a strange noise outside the church, encountered a stranger drenched in the rain, because of her kindness and naivety, she gave the stranger shelter from the rain overnight and was raped.
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Demon!König x Nun!Reader (fem)
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>cw: fem/afab, non-con, p in v, virginity loss, religious themes
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War has torn apart the village you live in, leaving only the solace of the Lord to get you through these dark and depressing times. Youâre fast asleep in your bedroom within the church walls when a loud crashing sound wakes you up. Quickly, you stand, putting a scarf over your hair, then grab your purple robe and wrap it around your body. You pick up your flashlight as you walk through the dark church to inspect the noise.
You open up the front doors of the church and look around, shining the flashlight into the darkness as heavy rainfalls in front of you. Not exactly wanting to get wet, you decide to chalk the sound up to thunder. Thatâs when your eyes focus on the outline of a large individual. You shine your light on him to see itâs a man shivering from the icy rain. Instantly, you feel a strange feeling about this man. Where did he come from? You shake that feeling away, deciding to do what God would want you to do.
âSir? Are you alright?â You call out to him.
König lifts his head as blonde hair falls over his face, his eyes roaming down your form hidden by your robe. Your voice sounds so sweet, almost as sweet as heâs sure youâll taste. A little nun is left all alone when most villagers have gone off to war or died.
âJa, Iâm just lost.â He lies so effortlessly. âI lost contact with my family and I donât know where I am.â
You look at him up and down. The man is massive and his Austrian accent is thick. With a quick glance around, you decide the holy thing to do is to let him inside, at least for the night. He could get sick in the rain and pass. Thatâs not something you could live with.
âPlease, come inside for the night. I have a cot you could sleep on. Let yourself rest up as the rain passes.â
âDanke.â
König approaches the steps of the church, his tall stature towering over you as passes you to step inside the dark church. He looks around as you close the doors again, locking them once more. As you approach him again with the flashlight in hand, he gets to see your features up close, noting how delicate you look.
âIâm König.â He holds his hands out to shake yours.
âSister y/n.â You place your much smaller dainty hand in his, his skin feeling warm to the touch.
His pale blue eyes linger on yours, seemingly reflecting in the darkness. The sight causes your heart to skip a beat, but you convince yourself it was a flash of lightning. König can smell your fear, your innocence. Such a tiny little thing, he will have fun ruining you.
âI have a cot and extra blankets that you can use for tonight. The priest might have left behind something you can fit into so you can let your uniform dry.â
âThank you, Sister.â
As you walk forward into the back of the church, König follows closely behind; his eyes traveling up and down your body. You open up a door on the left, a closet where everything was kept. König lingers by the door as you bend over to grab blankets from the basket and then grab a cot.
âLet me, Sister.â König reaches out, grabbing the items from your arms.
âThank you.â His kind gestures relax you and make you feel better about your decision to help him. âYou can set up in the church and Iâll go to the old priestâs room to look for clothing.â
König nods, stepping back to allow you room to walk past. His eyes follow what direction you go in, lingering in his spot for a few seconds before dropping everything and following you. With quiet and careful steps, he follows you up a short staircase to the bedroom. The old wooden door creaks open. The room has a lantern lit showing a large cross with bloody Jesus hanging over the queen size bed.
You turn quickly to see König stepping inside, this time that deep sinking feeling isnât as easy to shake away. He gets uncomfortably close, invading your personal space. One of his hands comes up and caresses the side of your face, slowly moving up to push your veil off and exposing your hair underneath. A light gasp leaves your lips as you turn to grab it, only to be stopped by his hand grabbing your arm.
âPlease, let me go.â You whimper with fear in your voice.
âSister y/n, so young and trusting. Didnât anyone ever tell you not to trust strange men?â He smiles, revealing his sharp teeth.
âPlease, donât hurt me.â
âIâm not going to hurt you.â His grip on your wrist tightens as he pulls you to him. âIâm going to make you feel amazing, Sister.â
König grabs a fistful of hair in his hand, pulling your head back. With his other hand he pulls at the ties of your robe, pulling the garment from your body to expose the thin white nightgown you have on below. His hands grope you, grabbing at your breasts through the fabric while you try your hardest to fight back against him. It was no use; he is so much stronger than you.
With little effort he drags your body to the bed, slamming you down on it. The breath gets knocked out of you as your eyes go wide looking at him. His once blue eyes, now pitch black as he smiles down at you with a wicked grin.
âWhâwhat are you?â
âAn angel.â He says mockingly as he laughs at your fear.
König leans down and licks your face, causing you to try and turn away in disgust. He bites your jaw, both of his hands bringing your wrist together above your head. In one hand he holds your wrist, pining you to the bed right where he wants you. His other hand slips beneath the hem of your gown and caresses your inner thigh.
With all of your might you try to close your legs and stop his hand from gliding up further. Itâs no use, his fingers hook the fabric of your white cotton panties and pull them off of your body. His fingers squeeze your mound before slipping his fingers between your slit.
âPlease stop! You canât do this!â
âI can and I am.â He presses his lips against yours in a painful kiss as his hand rubs back and forth on your sensitive clit.
Your both writhes underneath his body as he touches you. Shameful moans leave you and are muffled into his mouth. His tongue swirls around yours before biting down painfully on your bottom lip. You cry out as the taste of cooper fills your mouth.
âStand up, get undressed.â
König moves off of you and begins to pull off his black shirt and undo his pants. You stand, trembling as you take your nightgown off. As you stand naked in front of him, you begin to pray. He laughs loudly listening to your prayers. He grabs your hair harshly and drags you to the end of the bed, pushing you down.
The only think you see when you look up is Jesus Christ on the cross, looking down at you as he pulls your hair. You donât stop praying as König slaps his cock on your ass. He presses himself against your asshole before dropping down to the entrance of your virgin pussy. As you pray to send the demon König away, his hips buck forward slipping his cock into your tight cunt.
âOh, you feel so heavenly Sister.â Königâs voice a low growl as he thrust his hips into you.
Streaks of blood left behind from his fat cock tearing your hymen. Your face scrunches in a shameful mix of pleasure and pain. His cock bullies its way deeply inside of you, making sure he completely fills you.
âPlease God, save meââ
âJa, beg your God to save you, Taube.â His hips slam harder into you, your pussy fluttering as you try to adjust to him. Your prayers donât stop. As if truly thinking you matter. âYour god doesnât care about you. Youâre all alone. Here. With me. Iâm your god now.â
âNo!â Your fingers grab at the bedsheets and squeeze as you feel how wet youâre getting, your body betraying you and enjoying every painful thrust.
König pulls his cock out and yanks you back by your hair roughly. âOpen.â You do as he asks, fear in your eyes as you look up at him. He slips his cock into your mouth, moving his body over yours so that youâre leaning back between his legs. His hips begin to thrust into your mouth, shoving himself down your throat.
You gag; your hands hit his ass trying to stop but it only encourages him more. Tears pour down your face as spit begins to bubble at the edges of your mouth and fall down your face. Your body tenses as you try to not vomit. The salty taste of his precum of coppery taste of your cunts blood mix and add to the unpleasant sensation.
He pulls back, slapping his slobbery cock on your face as your gasp for air. âPray to me, pray I fuck you.â
As youâre gasping for air, you feel broken down. A demon entered the hold grounds and is breaking your vow to the lord. God nowhere to be found as you plea for his salvation. With trembling lips, you pray.
âDear König, please fuck me. Please fuck my pussy.â Tears roll down your cheeks as you gaze up with puffy lips.
âPerfect Sister. Perfect.â He pushes you back onto the cold wooden floor as he crawls on top of you, shoving his cock back inside of you.
After that night, your faith in God has never been the same. There is no feeling of the Holy Spirit around you, only the empty and cold walls of an old building. The demon named König visits you in your dreams to torment you. You often spend your days staring blankly into space, waiting for König to come back and claim you again.
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Dating Luca (The Bear Headcanon)
Content warnings: kinda smutty 18+ only, explicit language, there's fluff too :)
A/N: Idc how much screen time Luca got, he has a whole personality in my head LMAO ð© I hope you guys enjoy more Luca content! This is super short, but I had so much fun writing it ð My requests are wide open, so let me know what you'd like to see next! <3 If you liked this, please like/reblog! It means a lot! ð
Summary: A short headcanon of what I imagine it'd be like to date our fav pastry chef ð¥°
Letâs start with the fluffffff ð
I feel like most of the reason we all love Luca (aside from the fact that Will Poulter plays him) is that heâs so gentle (but have you guys heard the term Stern Brunch Daddy?)
Letâs say youâre not very good at baking, doesnât matter because heâs fully committed to teaching you. He will literally start with something as basic as baking a cookie from scratch and later making more complex desserts. It doesnât even matter how long it takes because he just enjoys being around you :â)
Speaking of spending time together, Lucaâs love language is defffff quality time.
When he spoke about learning from the chef who was much better than him (Carmy??) it made me think about how much he would enjoy just being around the person he loves. Whether youâre baking, watching a movie, or even napping together, the pair of you are like magnets.
He shares his love of food with you every chance he gets (he wants to combine two of his greatest loves ð)
Going out to dinner with a chef is always a unique experience, but no matter what heâs letting you choose the restaurant (if he has to choose he'll just wind up cooking something for you at home since he can make it better anyways)
Thinking about how heâd definitely bake a birthday cake for you, spending hours on it because it needs to be perfect ðª (he could bake a cake in his sleep but this isnât just ANY cake)
He asks you to sample everything whenever he's coming up with a new menu item, he trusts your judgement and knows you'll be honest with him
When heâs working late, he tells you not to wait up for him (much to your displeasure) but every morning, you wake up to a new dessert in the fridge ð¥º
Heâs been doing it since you moved in together just because he knows it makes you smile (heâll even leave little notes behind, sometimes silly, sometimes super sappy) you eat it up regardless
Now for the smutty stuff ð
In the beginning of your relationship, Luca is SUUUPER shy. Like to the point that you have to literally spell it out that you want him to make a move.Â
Like Carmy, he doesnât really have much time for socializing, so he might miss the cues that you throw at him.Â
The first time Luca spends the night at your apartment, heâs sure heâs going to pass out on like three different occasionsÂ
1. When you open the door, youâre wearing a satin robe that leaves very little to the imagination (Heâs hard before he even sits down)
2. Youâre baking together in the kitchen, taking every opportunity to bend over and "grab a mixing bowl", flashing your lacy thong in the process.Â
3. When you move into your bedroom because youâre getting âtiredâ, you ask him to unhook your bra for you, making a show of sliding the robe down your shoulders. And whoops! It just so happens to fall to the floor. ð€
By that point, youâre done with the subliminals, pushing your ass back, feeling him straining against his jeans. For a moment, he doesnât know what to do with his hands (itâd be adorable if you werenât painfully horny rn)
âLuca, you can touch my boobs if you want to, I swear I wonât mind,â you playfully tease him, shifting into a sigh when his hands immediately connect with your sensitive nipples.Â
Thatâs actually how the both of you found out that manhandling is one of the quickest ways to turn you on
Later in your relationship, he makes a show of tapping your ass (when itâs appropriate of course)
He casually shows his strength a lot because he knows it gets you going (thinking of him picking up those packs of flour ð)
Both of you love the soft moments too. Heâs a passionate lover, so slow, gentle sex is always amazing
Back to our regularly scheduled, fluffy programming ð
Overall, I see Luca as a sweet, loyal boyfriend. The way he spoke about the chef he shadowed (again, do we think it was Carmy??) it seems like he really values the close relationships in his life
Of course, he values his relationship with you the most, always wanting to be the best version of himself for you (and vice versa) ð¥°
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