#könig x trans reader

[hellodeez]

Hey everyone I'm a new fanfic writer so heres some stuff about me and what i write etc!!

You can call me Nene or K (they're both nicknames to my actual name btw).

I like drawing, reading, playing video games, and music.

I'm gay and my pronouns are He/Him/They/Them

I write for Gender Neutral, Male and Trans masculine readers! So if you're feminine identifying please do not interact! Also y'know the basics for the dni's and stuff.

these are for the type of stories that i'd be willing to write ♥️= romantic 💫=platonic 💪= maybe some suggestive stuff at most (example: "hey i see you write for Grayson can you do ♥️💪 and the story being...")

Shows and other things i write for:

CoD

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick ♥️💫💪(please please PLEASE REQURST FOR HIM I LOVE HIM SMM)

Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra ♥️💫💪 (there's not enough of him 😞)

Alejandro Vargas ♥️💫💪

John Price ♥️💫💪

Johnny "Soap" MacTavish ♥️💫💪

Simon "Ghost" Riley ♥️💫💪

König ♥️💫💪

Resident Evil

Carlos Oliveira ❤️💫💪 (i love him sm PLEASE request for him 🙏)

Leon S. Kennedy ❤️💫💪 (my babygirl ❤️)

Chris RedField ❤️💫💪

Karl Heisenberg ❤️💫💪

Ethan Winters ❤️💫💪

Detroit Become Human

Hank Anderson ❤️💫💪

Gavin Reed ❤️💫💪

Connor ❤️💫💪

Markus ❤️💫💪

The last of us

Please specify if you want it to be from the show or game!!

Joel Miller ❤️💪💫

Ellie Williams 💫

Dina 💫

Inside Job

Brett Hand ❤️💪💫

Andre ❤️💪💫

Myc ❤️💪💫

Reagen Ridley 💫

Gigi 💫

Spiderverse

Peter B. Parker ❤️💪💫

Spider Noir ❤️💪💫

Miles morales 💫

Peni Parker 💫

Spider Ham 💫

Things I won't write‼️

I WON'T write for female readers!

Angst (sorry it's just hard to write 😞)

Nothing weird (ex. incest, pedophilia etc.)

Things I will write!

Hispanic reader

I'll POSSIBLY write smut, maybe just headcannons though idk

Platonic and romantic relationships

x Masc!reader

And maybe some other stuff idk I'm new 😭

Also please please PLEASE if you're feminine identifying PLEASE DNI! You have NO idea how much ive seen people who are feminine identifying interact with posts not meant for them and it makes me uncomfortable! I hope you understand

[nevadancitizen]

about me + rules + masterlist (requests open!)

name: riptide

pronouns: he/him (ftm)

age: nineteen

icon: by callsignmint on tiktok

background: by krinkels (screengrab from SACRIFICE.fla)

only rules: 

i’m good with writing most cod:mw characters (+ some warzone characters) except for anyone from konni 

i’m getting back into madcom so i’m up for writing the main three + 2bdamned and some of the SQ

i love writing fluff but i’m up for angst >:3

i never write x fem reader --  most of my works are gender neutral and trans-friendly

dni if: pro-shipper, terf, anti-black/latine/asian, anti-lgbt, pro-zionism, anti-palestine, other basic criteria of being a bad person etc etc

currently working on:

mammon with an mc that participates in bloodsport (>//<)

main three + 2bdamned running the soldier’s cockfighting pit (set in yansoftie’s soldier au)

notes: not quite focused on one fandom right now lol

here's the link to my ao3 (be warned, while this blog is sfw, there is some nsfw work on my ao3)

masterlist is below the cut!!!!!!

tags:

#riptide writes 🌊 (general writing tag)

#riptide’s asks 🤙 (all asks tag)

#riptide’s drawings ✏️ (art tag)

#call of duty 🪖 (call of duty works)

#self-aware cod au 🎮 (self-aware cod au, obviously)

#madness combat 🆘 (madness combat works)

key:

💘 -- gender neutral

⛅️ -- fluff

🥀 -- angst

⚠️ -- depictions of obsessive/toxic behaviors

⭐️ link to my art masterlist here!

call of duty

⭐️ link to my self-aware cod au masterlist here! (belongs to puff0o0)

könig

the social weak link (ft. awkward! reader) 💘 ⛅️

rich people fail the turing test while interacting with you and könig.

“debts to pay” series (ft. sniper! reader) 💘 🥀

chapter one: “nasty majesty!”

sniping isn’t really something you wanted to do, but something you were forced into. luckily, you’re one of the best. unluckily, someone wants that position. that someone happens to be a 6′10 freak of a man.

chapter two: “sight for sore eyes”

Schaeffer is dead. you only want to celebrate, but multiple people come along to piss in your cereal – including one of the Vox Populi.

simon “ghost” riley

the social weak link (ft. awkward! reader) 💘 ⛅️

rookies and debriefings are pains in both you and ghost’s asses.

retired transmasc ghost (ft. gn! reader)

a drabble about retired transmasc ghost and him discussing his top surgery plans with you.

hurting, longing, loving -- dancing to disco music (ft. amnesiac! reader) 💘🥀 

you wake up with no memory of simon. you can only hope to find him among your fractured memories and the scattered lights of a disco ball.

PERFECTLY PORTIONED (TO BUTTERFLY & RECTIFY YOU) (ft. victim! reader) 💘⚠️ DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT (trigger warnings on actual post)

ghost hungers. it’s the type of hunger where he knows his stomach is shrinking, borderline digesting itself just for a sliver of satiation. he wants rigor mortis, mold and mildew, and, above all, carnage. it’s a problem. but ghost can’t bring himself to care, because you’re under him, breathless and struggling on his makeshift butchering table.

john “soap” mactavish

you're out of touch – i've been outta time (ft. resurrected! reader)

you died six months ago, but you've come back to haunt johnny. not as a ghost, no – as some twisted version of you that johnny still loves. too bad you don't still love johnny, or remember him in any capacity.

obey me! shall we date?

all demon brothers

atom bomb baby! (ft. post-apocalyptic! reader)

you're a nomadic survivor in a post-apocalyptic wasteland until you get transported to a strange, new world. these demons were obviously expecting a human that was softer, less spikes-and-thorns and more fluff-and-wool. how will they react and adapt?

madness combat

hank j. wimbleton

one last retreat (ft. soldier! reader) 💘 ⚠️

among all the sounds you hear on the front lines, it’s not all that unexpected to hear dog tags chime from an alley. your curiosity is unwavering and is, unfortunately, getting the better of you. just one peek couldn’t hurt, right? it’s not like you’d meet what you thought was your death in an unoccupied alley... right? 

angel (ft. angel! reader) 💘 ⛅️

hank listens to your woes about being forced to become an angel.

sanford

darling daughter (ft. employer! reader) 💘

taking care of a human child is awfully hard when she’s been conditioned to gather resources from dead bodies. it only gets worse when the man you promised to be an informant for comes to collect.

deimos

aggression (ft. player! reader) 💘 ⚠️

after daydreaming of seeing into your camera feed once again, deimos takes initiative and makes his own device that connects with your monitor.

recovery (ft. sensitive hearing! reader) 💘 ⛅️ 🥀

when a trigger sends you into a spiral, you decide to confront the one who brings you comfort: deimos.

headcanons:

status quo

random player hc’s :) (ft. player! reader) 💘 ⛅️ ⚠️

headcanons i came up with when i wasn’t feeling well

fascination with the ordinary (ft. player! reader) 💘 ⛅️ ⚠️

your world is vastly different from the nevada native to madness combat. after the main three + 2bdamned get transported to your world, they each find things that fascinate them.

fallout: new vegas

joshua graham

o lord, o lord (watch over me) (ft. courier six! reader)

joshua graham talks an awful lot about god and his blessings, and it leaves you curious as to what prayer is actually like.

in space with markiplier

mark

apologies (ft. captain! reader) 💘 ⛅️ 🥀

after dying for the nth time, you finally get some alone time with mark to apologize for everything you’ve done.

[charliethesimp]

After long time i return with another fanfiction! Hopefully after this i will be able to find more time for writing and open my requests.

König x Trans male reader

Dysphoria

ANGST/COMFORT

Short summary: After long week you feel very dysphoric and need König to comfort you.

Long summary: Neither of you were feeling for any serious movies so you agreed on watching a cartoon together for this night. Squishing together on the small sofa that König has was normally pleasant experience but now that every move, every touch made you aknowlage the way your clothes sit on you or the way your body curves it was slowly driving you crazy.

Warnings: Talking about dysphoria

It was Friday evening on the base. Finally it was the end of a really stressful week for everyone including you. Everyone was exhausted, happily going back to their rooms to finally get some sleep or to the common room to socialize. But you, you were hurring through the hall to a certain room. Taking a sight you zipped up your hoodie before stopping infront of a well known door. Exhaustion and worry was written all over your face as you knocked.

Your face light up when you saw König open the door. You saw excitement in his eyes as well. It was time for your weekly rutine of watching movies together, it was the only thing keeping you sane the whole week.

"Ah Schatze you are finally here." Just like a little child he pulled you in by your hand.

You were not expecting it and lost your balance falling right into his chest. Pretending that it wasn't his goal he used this opportunity to trap your body in a bear hug.

You hugged him back just as strong. After all you didn't see each other for the whole week. You kept working and working letting the paperwork swallow you whole. Skipping most of the meals just to get everything done in time. This week was real trouble for everyone. You could feel the tension slowly leave your body as you relaxed into his arms. But the way you excessively felt your body against his kept you at your toes.

Neither of you were feeling for any serious movies so you agreed on watching a cartoon together for this night. Squishing together on the small sofa that König has was normally pleasant experience but now that every move, every touch made you aknowlage the way your clothes sit on you or the way your body curves it was slowly driving you crazy.

Trying to keep your attention on the movie instead wasn't going so well. Through half of the movie you were barely focusing on watching. Your mind was drifting away and only that one thing was pondering on your mind. It was bothering you the whole week and when you though that being with König would make it go away here it is making you feel bad again.

Königs belly laugh slightly shaken your head that was resting on his shoulder, bringing you back from your thoughts.

"Did you see that?" He ask through his laughter.

"Hm? Yes, yes." You snaped back to reality.

Again paying your attention to the tv trying to see what he was talking about.

Noticing the tension on your face König couldn't stop himself from asking: "Schatze, are you okay?" He looked down at you slightly concerned with what could be on your mind.

"Hmm..." You though about what to say,"Yes! Don't worry." You decided against telling him, after all this was supposed to be your "date" night, you didn't want to ruin it for him.

König sighted a little before stoping the movie and turning his body to face you. This sudden action and loosing support from his shoulder made you nearly fall over. Adapting to his new position you too turned yourself towards him and sat straight up.

"Y/n you know you can tell me everything. Are you okay? What's on your mind?" He put his hand on top of yours giving you a little squeeze.

You started blabbing out words not really knowing how to explain yourself.

"I- well... It's just that- umm-"

He run his thumb over your hand in soothing circles.

"It okay Liebes. Take your time. Take a breath in, i'm not going anywhere, i will wait." His sweet words grounding you down.

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, only focusing on the warmth coming from his hand on yours.

In and out.

Opening your eyes you were met with his loving gaze.

Calming down a little bit you started again.

"Well lately i'm not feeling like myself. I'm so exhausted from this week and everything that's been happening. I just feel so bad about myself, how i look, how i act, everything seems wrong.

It's- i think it's because how bad my dysphoria got these few weeks and i-..." You looked down, "I keep thinking about- well you and me."

Somehow König looked even more focused than he did until now.

"What's wrong?" He slightly tightened his grip on your hand.

"I just keep wondering, why me? Why are you with me. There are real men that would kill to be with you." You could feel tears forming in your eyes.

It felt owerhelming now when you actually told him how you feel. It felt like telling him that you don't fully trust him. Your mind was racing between the worst scenerios, what if he tells you that you are right, that he should have been with someone better, someone manlier? But wouldn't it be for the best?

Not giving him enough time to talk, to let any of those scenarios fullfil you added: "I mean, what i wanted to say is i don't feel like i'm good enough for you. You deserve a real man. I love you so much but i want you to be happy." At your last word you broke down crying.

König's heart was aching looking at you sobbing infront of him.

With the back of your hand you tried to wipe your face dry but the tears just wouldn't stop coming.

"I don't deserve man like you, König. You- you..." It was getting harder for you to talk between sobs and you kept stumbling over your words.

Even through all that König never stopped tracing patterns on your hand and was patiently waiting for you to finish your sentence.

"You are so nice, so handsome, so perfect and you are loosing your time with someone like me! I'm not even a real man. Whatever i say, whatever i do i will never be."

König couldn't just watch anymore. He pulled you into his chest, trying to calm you down with a hug.

"Love, Y/n, you are everything i ever wished for." He slightly pulled away cupping your face in his hands.

"Listen, if anything, i don't deserve you. You are so smart, so handsome, so strong. Look at you, everything you went through everything you are still going through and you still keep smiling. There is no better man then you. God, you are the biggest man i know! I know you may not feel like it right now but i swear to you, you are a real man to me and always will be. You make me the happiest i can be." He used his thumbs to wipe your tears away.

His words meant so much to you even through it was hard to believe them. You hid your face in his chest again trying to calm your breathing as you inhaled his scent. König kept his hands wrapped around you firmly, slightly swinging back and forth soothing you down.

"Mein Junge. Mein süßer Junge.' König whispered softly into your hair.

He placed a quick kiss on top of your head before adding more german which translation you already knew by heart.

"Ich liebe dich, mein Prinz."

You sat like that for some time just resting on his chest, calming down. Movie long forgotten by both of you. He didn't loosen his grip on you for even a second keeping you flush against him. He just kept running his hands through your hair, whispering sweet nothings into your ear.

You focused only on him, his words, his touch.

And neither König could be bothered by anything around you two. Only thing on his mind, his only goal was to calm you down.

He truly was perfect.

Some time passed and you finally got your breath under control.

König was covering your now red face with little kisses through his veil.

"What would you say about finishing the movie later? We can go to bed, you need to rest after all you had to do this week." He cupped your face in his big hands.

You were too exhausted to answer just nodding your had slightly.

Without warning König swooped you up bride style and carried you to his bed.

You could feel his strong arms flex underneath you. He carefully put you down on the bed and after taking his shirt off he climbed right next to you.

He put the blanket over the two of you and pulled you against his chest holding you firmly like you were about to run away from him.

"Sleep well, my princ."

His heavy accent soothing you to sleep.

Even after you felt asleep König kept you close to him. Finally feeling relieved when he saw your face relaxed. Without any stress or sadness.