Tumgik
#eldritch konig
callsigngrim · 5 months
Text
Eldritch Konig xGN reader
MDNI!
The winner of the poll!
Tentacles smut Konig is cocky
No physical description of reader no description of gender.
Please enjoy!
The cave was dark and moist. Filled with the sound of pitter patter from the storm raging outside. Of Course you just had to go on a hike in the middle of nowhere alone.
It also didn't help that you felt like you were being watched.
Sighing you walk into the cave deeper hoping to find a dry patch where you could hopefully make a small fire and try to get some sleep without freezing to death.
As you make your way deeper into the cave you're amazed to find the walls of the cave lined with drawings!
They looked old depicting people who seem to be worshipping some sort of otherworldly creature. It looks huge adorned in gold with tentacles sprouting from its back?
You shake your head. Deciding that the small patch of dry ground near the end of the cave would be sufficient enough. You quickly pile the wood you had briskly grabbed onto the floor using some dry leaves a kindling to get the fire going.
It's slowly starting to get a little warmer. Enough that you can take off the heavy jacket that was completely drenched from the heavy pelts of rain.
You use your bag as a makeshift pillow while you snuggle into your sleeping bag.
It wasn't ideal laying on the ground with who knows what crawling around but you were too tired to care. You just hoped you didn't wake up with spiders in your hair. As you shifted to get into a more comfortable position you didn't pay any attention to the walls that seemingly started to glow a faint yellow. Nor did you see the tentacles painted on the walls start to move. Twisting and curling away from the paint. 
And forming into solid pieces. The creature that had previously just been a painting had magically emerged hidden in the shadows watching the frail little human.
You were a tempting little thing shivering from the cold. Oh he couldn't wait to warm you up. After all, you were the one who set him free. 
You were shaking from the cold, the fire having long since burned out leaving a few glowing embers that hardly gave any heat.
You were going to die. Alone and cold with a bunch of weird paintings on the wall… Were the fuck were the paintings?
As you're laying there trying to figure out if you've officially lost your mind due to the cold. Sometimes in the corner catches your eye. A massive form is standing there in the shadows and it's definitely looking at you. Glowing red eyes piercing through the darkness. You make a move to get up before you realise that something has slithered it way around your legs and arms.
You jolt screaming begging for whatever has you to please let go!
"Careful" the word echoes through your mind. It sounds human enough but you know it's not. No human is that big or has extra appendages sprouting from their backs.
"Please don't hurt me" you whisper hoping that the monster will spare you.
The tentacle have started slithering around you pulling the sleeping bag off and lifting you effortlessly into the air
"I will not harm you small human I simply wish to repay you for setting me free" that damn voice echoing in your head again.
"Repay me how'? "why"?
I didn't do anything you plead.
The dark tendrils pull you closer to the creature holding you at eye level. "Ah but you did you freed me from these walls and for that I have to repay you little one".
You swallow thickly it's unnerving being this close to the creature. It's watching you waiting for you to reply.
You could struggle but what if it decides to kill you if you try to fight?
"How would you repay me"? You regret asking the moment the monster's eyes start glowing even brighter.
"With pleasure little one" its voice comes out almost like a purr.
Gods this is terrifying  and humiliating at the same time. "If I let you pleasure me you have to promise not to kill me".
The creature seems taken aback.
"Why would I hurt such a sweet little thing"? It sounds almost amused.
"I'll have you begging me to take you over and over again sweet thing". You let out a whimper at that. Fuck that's not supposed to turn me on you think.
As if sensing your sudden arousal. The creature lets out a growl. "Konig" it says and you're left confused.
"My name sweet one so you know what to scream after I make you come on my cock"
"Fuck" you moan out he's someking of eldritch monster who could rip you to pieces at any given moment. But here you are dangling from its tentacles moaning like some whore.
"Please take me"
Different things happen all at once. Konig moves forward pulling you in for a kiss that leaves you absolutely breathless. Its not sweet or soft no its primal almost possessive in the way his long thick tongue explores your mouth. Next is the way the tentacles wrapped around you rip away your clothes and underwear none too gently leaving you exposed to the cold.
Then you pulled impossibly close to the creature as two more of his tentacles start exploring your exposed body, finally stopping at your nipples. They start twisting and pulling leaving your nipples hard and sensitive.
You panting when he pulls away only to let out a gasp as the tentacles that are wrapped around you legs spread you open leaving you completely exposed to Konig.
He lets out an appreciative growl. Slowly one of his tentacles move down to circle your entrance. The tentacle is covered in a thin layer of slime that it spreads around your hole slicking it up. Before it slowly starts to enter you inch by inch. You're moaning his name just like he promised. The two tentacles that are toying with you nipples start to speed up twisting and pulling leaving you high of the pleasure your subjected to.
It feels so good the way he moves you how he wants and how you entire body feels on fire everywhere he touches you
You're so lost in the pleasure that you don't see his huge cock leaking all over your belly as he moves you up and down his tentacles preparing you for what's to come.
"Fuck please I'm so close" your so close teetering on the edge just a little more and you be coming.
"Yes little one come for me show me how good it feels".
It hits you hard you're screaming his name as you ride out your orgasm.
You breathless but he's not finished yet.
He pulls his tentacle out of you slowly while you moan at the loss of him inside you.
He grabs you in his arms you back pressed against his toned chest.
You don't have time to catch your breath before he pushes inside you bottoming out in one swift stroke. He's big, filling you completely. You can feel every vein on his cock as he starts thrusting into you. His pace is brutal as he slams into murming soft praises as he fucked you deep and hard.
You were both moaning lost in the throes of pleasure. He was filling you up so well. You didn't have a single thought in your head.
"Fuck I'm close little one come with me let me feel you"
You both came yelling out as he filled you to the brim with his seed. Gods it felt amazing so much so that you blacked out from the intense orgasm you were having.
Looking down at your slumped form Konig couldn't help but chuckle. Poor little thing couldn't handle the pleasure he gave them.
Pulling the sleeping bag closer Konig layed down with you on top completely knocked out; he covered your sleeping form with the bag to keep you warm. You were so small compared to him. Knocked out from taking his cock once.
"I suppose we're going to have to work on that won't we little one soon you won't be able to get enough of my cock"...
129 notes · View notes
erisaconitum · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media
He waits.
77 notes · View notes
kortacqueen · 1 year
Text
Eldritch König Headcanons:
König is chill most of the time, but occasionally he’ll freak everyone out
As Hutch once mentioned ‘it becomes really obvious that he’s here because he wants to be, and only because he wants to be.’
Yes, he eats people and he isn’t afraid to say it
He just eats them whole, tentacles come out and under the veil they go
When he eats, his eyes/face go away. Under the veil becomes a void and pitch black
Looking at him while eating (with the veil on) is dangerous but not deadly. Just don’t look too long because it can be mentally debilitating
The void will stare back, the veil prevents the full force
Yes, he has an actual face. It doesn’t hurt to look at him but it can be a little unnerving so don’t stare too long
This isn’t his real face obviously, but it still makes him uncomfortable when it is showing
With the veil on, he only forms the eyes and shape of the rest
He can spit up whole bodies if he has to, and he can ‘bring them back to life’ after he spits them up
Those who survive are never the same and have horrific nightmares/night terrors, but that’s usually it
It’s when people start to not sleep to avoid them does it become an issue
His body, like his face, is odd and can be unnerving
It doesn’t look unnatural until you start looking at the structure of his body
His wrists turn a little to far and bend a little to much, the bones in his hand don’t shift right especially when he grips something hard
His skin is too pale, eyes to vibrant, his breathe smells like nectar constantly (unless he’s about to spit up someone, then it smells like rotting flesh), his neck turns too much, and his hearing too sharp
He can change how he looks, so sometimes to mess with people he’ll change his eye color.
He can’t change his height, that’s the only size that works
Don’t. Make. Him. Angry.
He’ll tilt his head up and stare down, the lights flicker and windows/glasses will crack. His eyes shift from blue to red and the whites go black or just straight black if he plans on eating you
His tentacles are black, very slimy, and incredibly strong. One is able to lift a 200 pound man easy
If someone escapes his tentacles, König is actually playing with them. It’s a nasty habit and often occurs after he hasn’t let loose in awhile.
Sometimes König will shift in his seat and sometimes it looks like his skin is shifting or something underneath is moving without him doing anything
137 notes · View notes
carvedpumpk1n · 2 months
Text
Körangi eldritch horror au has been living rent free in my head for weeks.
König is a Cthulhu-like creature, and Horangi in a last desperate attempt to get rid of his debt summons him. What Horangi doesn’t know is that König is a higher being within the depth with a bunch of power, so this Eldritch creature is loving on him and showering him in love while also being a widely feared being.
König calls Horangi “Gemahlin” (translates to “wife”) and Horangi doesn’t understand what he’s calling him, but he assumes it’s a pet name. (Idea from: CaptainMJ on Ao3)
After Körangi have been together for around a year or so, Horangi decides to join the Military, but only because König joins with him. König has the ability to appear semi-human, but not fully so that’s why he wears the mask. In Königs human form his face is a pitch black void with many eyes, and he has three tongues, representing the Cthulhu part of him.
Horangi after being courted by König and becoming his genuine “Gemahlin” has an imprint on his ring finger that appears as if a tattooed on wedding ring, but in actuality is a Eldritch marking of territory. (So Horangi basically belongs to König)
König never socialize with anyone unless necessary, obviously excluding Horangi, he will use any excuse to talk to his beloved. Nobody on base knows or suspects their marriage or König not being human. Sure people make comments about his abnormal height but they know it’s not impossible to be abnormally tall. König puts up a shy front for people around their teammates but he lets go often during battle, hence why he’s so ruthless. König often brings Horangi away from gambling on base between missions, and Horangi is forever thankful for König.
Horangi calls König “여보” (pronounced ‘Yeobo’) which translates to “Darling” and König melts every time he calls him it.
When König is happy, he makes gargled noises and says weird Eldritch words that Horangi can only assume mean positive things.
By the time the two males(?) are retired they have two homes. One of them is a big house in the countryside of Germany. Their first choice was Australia, but Horangi was terrified of the thought of finding a huntsman spider in the house/around it. The other residence around them say they thought only Horangi lived in the house alone because there was no other sign of life besides him, but were all greatly surprised when Horangi brought König out with him one day to shop around the local market.
Their second house is a pocket area within the depth, a nice corner for them to enjoy themselves without the fear of anyone hearing them, or a place where König can feel extra comfort when required. The depth is a warm place for König, so when he’s in need for comfort he wraps himself in the smooth void of the depth and just floats. Forgetting all human issues.
Kissing is difficult when König is in his pure (and most comfortable) form, because he has the Cthulhu mouth, so either Horangi kisses the tentacles, or König wraps his tentacles around Horangi’s face and they kiss mouth-to-mouth, which is awkward.
I hope you enjoyed my Eldritch monster Körangi au!
25 notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media
What better way to come back to tumblr than sharing Eldritch König?
87 notes · View notes
mookismooki · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
deerstalker konig i used his in game model for body reference : )
i will never finish this drawing like the many others that are rotting away idk maybe someone mentioned they liked oranges and he went out n got a tree
19 notes · View notes
Text
HALF ELDRITCH BATTERING RAM WITH SOCIAL ANXIETY??? I THINK YES
Tumblr media
18 notes · View notes
bluegiragi · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
monster au intros - konig and horangi!
access all my content early on patreon
9K notes · View notes
konigsblog · 6 months
Text
monster fucking, tentacles, NON-CON
Tumblr media
my favourite thing to write about is eldritch!könig, there's something about tentacles that rewires my brain and makes me feel all fuzzy and wet just at the thought...
he's so unintentionally rough, but aware and not afraid to bully his tentacles further into your swollen cunt. he lives for those glossy eyes, a huge fan of your tears and makes sure to see atleast a few tears rolling down those pretty, slapped cheeks while he pounds into you.
an uncontrollably enraged beast with jealousy issues is a recipe for having your insides bruised and raw. whenever you see's another sea god gazing at you for s little too long, he'll immediately wrap his thick and heavy tentacles around your aroused body. one rubbing your clit and the other shielding you.
he hisses, he's feral and ruthless. he hates when you wriggle too much or deny him of his many needs – one being your very body, precious and desired. he'll scratch and watch as you thrash beneath him, before succumbing to the eldritch monster.
the painful sounds of your screams and wails and the ancient god above you speaking in a language no mortal could understand. with each thrust comes a grunt, before he had you creaming around his many suckers that seep murky and potent seed into you.
he'll bury his eggs inside your pussy, making sure he has the chance and opportunity to get you full and pregnant with whatever abomination and monster grows inside your stomach...
1K notes · View notes
burstinn · 6 months
Text
Eldritch Octo! König x Male reader
Tumblr media
I want an x male reader with eldritch König. I always find x female :(( so I made one for myself.
Can be read as Gn! reader but targeted audience is male or people with he/ him or he/ they
Warning: Translated German, Non-con?, Forceful relationship/ toxic relationship.
Striking and sliding your legs out of the wreckage of your teams ship. Coughing out blood and sea water as you suck in a breath.
Burying your head in the sand of an island you managed to get onto.
The sand was cold. So was the air. You were cold. You turn your body to look at the wreckage or what's left of the wreck. A few scraps float to the island you sat on.
There were no other survivors or none you could see. You didn't even know why and how this happened.
You were just down at the docks then you heard an alarm go off making you sprint upstairs to the main deck. Seeing the panic and screams of your team running around.
You tried to ask what's happening but no one answers. All to consumed with whatever happened to make them panic this hard. They we're all scrambling around. You could hear some Shooting rounds some shouting orders others running past you to get downstairs.
Then everything went blank you couldn't remember what else happened. Just a loud bang and you wake up floating on some scrap then you saw this island. You must've passed out. It's a miracle your even alive I mean you were unconscious the whole time.
Did an enemy pull out a surprise attack? That could be possible. Was there something wrong with the ship? Also possible..
You let out deep shaky breaths. You were probably the only survivor on that ship. You tilt your head from side to side looking at this lone island you were in. Behind you looked almost like a jungle you couldn't see past the bushes and trees contributing to how it was night. It was eerie
Weird. It looked like a huge island. It could possibly fit a colony or small village. He couldn't remember seeing this on the map.. Is this an unmapped island?
You stay silent. That's odd...no sounds of animals not birds, not predators or prey hell not even crickets. How could an island be this big but no animals?
Your thoughts were cut short when you hear someone walk on the sand. You flinch swiftly tilting your body to see who it was an enemy? A teammate? A wild animal?..
You sit up. Wait.. That's not.. Right..
It's a 6'10 man walking towards you. Wearing military uniform? A hood hiding his whole face only showing his eyes.
"W-What the-"
You mumble out. Was there a search team already? Why was a lone military man in this island?
"Hello, schatz. I finally get to see you"
He spoke with an Austrian Accent. He spoke with familiarity like he knew you. But you didn't know him. You shakily stood up when he was close to you. Carefully balancing yourself and getting a position to run if this man tries anything.
"Wh-Where is your team? Where are the other soldiers? Who are you? Are you a search and rescue?"
You quickly asked narrowing you eyes in suspicion. Which only made the man before let out a gutteral laugh.
It made him smile seeing you look so strong and cautious even getting in position to sprint away from him. Adorable he doubts you'd even have the time to process what he would do before you could even start running.
"No no schatz, I'm not here to rescue you. I'm here to finally make you mine!"
The Man says normally a glint in his eye. Enthusiasm in his voice as he steps closer.
"Excuse me? This is no time to fucking joke- who the fuck are you?! I swear if I-"
"I'm König" he cuts you off, "there's no need to tell me your name I already know everything about you, bitte come here. Let me finally hold you"
You step back as the man.. Named König held out his arms expectantly waiting for you.
"What the fuck are you talking about?! No! Where are your soldiers?! W- How do we get out of this damn island?!"
You hiss. Screaming at König the hint of authority, anger and fear in your tone. Which made König's enthusiasm fall. He didn't like that tone you were giving him.
He hoped you'd be more submissive.. More cooperative with him. You can see under his mask, his mood shifts.. So did König's tone something more mocking, angry, sinister.
"Ruhige Schlampe, You don't leave the island. I won't allow you too meine liebe. You are confused, it's sad you don't remember what happened"
He responds. Chuckling as he doesn't waste no time to quickly walk over to you and grabbing your arm.
"Das ist traurig Schätzchen, it's okay I'll tell you. I destroyed your ship. I killed everyone. So I can finally have you."
König cooed in your ear. Placing his gloved hand in your cheek.
Your stood frozen.
Is this guy joking? There's no way- but he
"Nein, I am not joking. I can feel you are scared do not worry I will take care of you. I will keep you here in this island.. With me.. Forever"
König hummed as he wraps his arms around you. He just read your mind.. Just when you were about to open your mouth.. To scream, to tell him that this isn't some funny joke.
You felt something wriggling under König's mask. Then something wet and sticky hit your face then multiple wrapping around your face.
You let out a yelp being quickly muffled as you look down and see tendrils.. Octopus like tendrils wrapping your face.
After an agonizing moment of feeling wet slimy tentacles slink around your face some even going in your mouth.. And you felt something touch your lips.. This felt so uncomfortable.. It felt so.. Disgusting..
Then König pulls back leaving circle like marks on your face. You let out a sharp gasp you couldve pushed König but He was holding onto you. You couldn't even move.
"WHAT THE HELL?! WHAT WAS THAT?!? GET OFF ME GODDAMIT WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
You screamed so pathetically. It was music to König's ears he had dreamed of this day for so...so long. To hear you whine under him. To make you be his. He knew you'd put up a fight that's what he likes about you.. So strong, brave... He go on and on about why you even had the privilege to get his attention.
But he did this for you. Making an island and killing off anyone who'd get in König and your romance life. This was enough of a testament for his love for you. And you would understand it. You should be grateful.
He deserves you now that he'd shown his deep adoration for you! He'd make sure you will.
"Do not be scared schatz, we can be together of you just let me do this. Bleiben wir zusammen"
König pulls you closer to him. Burying your face in his chest muffling your protests even as you pushed and pulled away and at König he wouldn't budge. He didn't even care if your wet body soaks his clothes.
"You are cold yes Mein Mann?, do not fret I will make you a viable house you can live in"
He smiles under his mask. You could tell by the way König insanely looks down at you.
His arms around you felt crushing even as he forces you to lay at the sand with him.
"Is this island nice for you? I made it for you. nur für dich, let me keep you warm. You must be so tired."
Note: so like first post.. Nice.
But if I wrote something wrong or missed something about the German.. Tell..
And idk if I'm making part 2 I'm laaazzzyyy.
422 notes · View notes
kortacqueen · 1 year
Text
Eldritch König with KorTac:
Declan was very interested in how he eats and spits people up
König makes it a point to not do it in front of them, he doesn’t want to risk them seeing his face which will kill them
Declan got Horangi, Klaus, Stilletto, Roze, and Oni (mildly) bug him about it
König gives in after an all hands on deck mission that requires proof of death
He tells everyone that they may come but can’t bother him anymore after this and he won’t offer again
He sighs when everyone follows him, even the people who really didn’t care
Everyone shuffles into a cold room with several examination tables set out for the bodies
König stands at the head of them and everyone at the foot, Declan and Horangi are very excited
König sighs, ‘don’t look at my face, you’re brains will melt out through your ears’
He steps to the head of a table, lifts he veil just off his chest, and out sloshes a body onto the table
Rinse and repeat
König then leaves for the storage room, not really caring if they follow
He enters the room and sees several of the lockers tagged for him to eat from
They line the wall behind him, waiting for him
“Last chance to back out.”
When no one leaves, he shrugs and lifts his veil again, a bit farther from his chest
Tentacles reach out for a locker door, unlatching it enough to slither inside and pull out the slab holding the body
They slowly explore the body, wrapping themselves around limbs, torso, and neck, looking almost gentle. It’s slow, calm, and deliberate, testing the waters. Both his friends limits and the strength of the body
In one moment, the tentacles constrict and drag the body under the veil.
König stands there, and if waiting for something, the lights flicker once. Then the tentacles appear again
Each reaching for a separate locker, unlatching the door and slipping in fast, they yank the slabs out causing the door to slam against the wall
The sound of the tentacles sliding against the metal sends shivers down their spines.
The moment the slabs are fully extended, the tentacles wrapped themselves around the bodies torso and tighten. At the same time, they’re dragged under his veil.
All of this took less than half the amount of time it took for him to eat the first one.
König let’s his veil fall to his chest and turns around, checking on his friends. He notes their shock but seem unharmed and so he leaves
He sees them later in the mess hall for dinner and Declan just laughs and pats his shoulder
Apparently they mostly thought it was cool, very disturbing and unnerving, but cool
König got a break for a week then the questions started coming, he should’ve anticipated this
‘Can you eat other food besides people?’ ‘You’ve seen me do it!’ ‘Do you actually feel the veil on your face or is it like looking through a window.’ ‘Feel it when my face is there.’ ‘What do people taste like.’
König didn’t respond to that last one
Turns out Horangi was a little too into the power trip König had and now they’re a thing.
König kinda sees KorTac as ‘his’. Like a dragon and it’s hoard but a bit less ‘I own you’ and more of ‘I will protect you.’
It’s more healthy than that but that’s the gist of it.
92 notes · View notes
diejager · 1 month
Note
Hii just read ur Saccharine and Monstrosity stuff and it was really good! I was wondering if you could do one where reader gets super sick from having not felt sunlight in forever
Cw: DARKFIC, kidnapping, sickness, pregnancy, tell me if I missed any.
He watched you grow weary, your once vibrant skin ashen and your gleaming eyes dull. You looked sick and pale, the lushness in you that König loved and cherished slowly drained, the liveliness and sunshine in you drowned by the darkness of his bioluminecent cave. He craved the lightness in your tone, the energy in your struggle to rebel against the decisions he made for the betterment of you and the beautiful shine that you brought to his lonely home. 
He wanted to protect you, to cherish and provide for you. All König wanted, in his cold, undying heart, was to love you the way a creature like him could, but all he did was snuff out the light in you. You were sick because of him, dying from the lack of sun in the darkest pit of his side of the ocean, the abyss of his domain where he ruled with an iron fist and commanded without hesitation. He told himself what he was doing was best for you, he had eons of knowledge and experience of the dangers of life. 
His arrogance and pride showed in his patronising words, more self-assuring than to reassure you, to remind himself that every decision of his were made for you. Yet all he saw were the consequences of his acts, the saddening truth of reality striking him in the face when he came back from a hunt to find you gasping and whimpering, your tail swaying and curling into yourself in your unconscious state. It scared him to death, seeing his pregnant mate laying on the floor in a mess of agony and sickness. 
Your kind depended on sunlight, the freedom to bathe and lay under it’s warm embrace whenever it shone brightly over the sea. You were a creature of beauty and light, legends whispered by sailors and venerated by women, precious creatures that the creator loved like he loved you, protecting and affectionate. Unlike him, who was a being of darkness and madness, feared by men in all form and idolised by madmen for the share of power he gifted to those who bowed to him at the altar. 
He should have known, the dichotomy between you were far to wide to be shrunken, that you could live in the same environment as he did without suffering from the lack of sunlight. Perhaps he could give you a taste of warmth, something other than the cool abyss and his freezing body. He could watch while you bathed in the sun, a arm wrapped around the tip of your tail, keeping you within reach of him, but he despised the sun, it burned him and dried his skin, the light shining a being of chaos like him. 
He didn’t fear any other God or the creators like the sun, moon and chaos, but he hated how they affected him, how his body involuntarily reacted to their presence. And he hated the thought of your beauty attracting other creatures, vying for your luscious hair and silky skin, the gem-like shine of your reflective scales and your fragile fins. He didn’t want to share you with any other being, but if it meant healing you, watching you get better before his eyes and support the clutch in your womb, he’s willing to suffer all that if it’d help.
Taglist: @sae1kie @yeoldedumbslut @bvxygriimes @distracteddragoness @konigsblog @candlewitch-cryptic @im-making-an-effort @daisychainsinknots @h0n3y-l3m0n05 @0-ramen-0 @dreamdiaries777 @under-the-dirt @ajadell @danielle143 @bubbletae7 @mushroompasta @skystreamchan @notspiders @dont-mind-me-just-existing-sadly @tuttifuckinfruttifriday @brokenpieces-72 @petwifed @aldis-nuts @randominstake @lilpothoscuttings @hayleybarnesx @shironasumi @sparky--bunny @bloobewy @cod-z @sweetnanah @evolutionarry @kaoyamamegami @cassiecasluciluce
230 notes · View notes
dantenyhpmir · 9 months
Text
Under the Mask
Pairing; Konig x F!Reader
Plot; When a bullet goes through Konig's mask and he survives you suspect there might be something supernatural under that cloth
Warnings; CNC, unprotected sex, Oral Sex (F Receiving), Eldritch horror themes, supernatural sex, anal play
Word Count; 3340
Dante Nyhpmir Masterlist
Tumblr media
You and Konig had been seeing each other for a while now. Well seeing each other in a way? You weren't sure. You spent every lunch together, never running out of anything to talk about. He always asked about your day, checked in with you. It was sweet, he'd listen to you ramble on about your niche interests. Whatever side of the internet you found yourself on this week, he'd listen to your stories for hours. He especially loved when you'd talk about all your favourite horror novels but how you'd never watch scary movies. "The irony" he'd say. Offer to watch the movies with you but never really finding the time to do so. He had reached your hand once on a mission though caught himself and let go before the others could see. That's basically seeing each other right? You weren't supposed to fraternize, especially at this ranking but something about that made it even more appealing. You knew the others were. You had no proof of Ghost and the other woman on your sniper squad, Zero but something was going on that Price turned a blind eye to. He could do the same for you and Konig, no?
No. Konig was different. There was something very specific about him that they kept their eyes on more. Ghost they left alone, let him run around the shadows killing as he pleased. Quietly. Konig was bigger, more violent and loud when it came to his missions. Never missed a target.
Price wanted to know where everyone was on a mission but they tracked Konig. He only had so many hours that were free before we would be ushered away. Making horror movie hours difficult to actually pull the trigger on though heightened the thrill. Made you want him a bit more than you already did. You couldn't pretend that he didn't dismiss your observations though. Anytime you'd question why he was so heavily watched compared to the others, he'd deflect. "I'm not being watched anymore than anyone else" or "I think you're seeing what you want to see." It wasn't in a harsh tone either, rather gentle when he said it but you knew he was hiding something.
You had never seen his face. He never let you. You'd try to hold his face through the cloth that drapes down over his eyes but he'd always gently move your hands away, to the back of his neck or shoulders.
Your mind starts wondering if he has something to hide underneath. Like actually hiding, not just a scar but …. What could you even be hiding? It had been months though, spending time together, sneaking off when you could, a lot of late night chats yet, he never kissed you. Did he even have lips underneath? Stupid. Stupid thoughts.
They didn't seem so stupid though after the latest mission. You were watching Konig much closer than usual. Your sniper is meant to be trained on the enemies but your scope couldn't leave Konig. You wanted to see him move, see if the cloth would ever jossl in a way that you could make something out. It seemed silly, that shouldn't be your priority compared to training your eyes on the enemy but it added up when you saw a bullet go through one side of the cloth and then the other but he stood still, calm and unaffected. Really, unaffected.
That should've killed him. Should've taken his jaw clean off but nothing. Absolutely nothing. The next few days your brain is realigning. Before you know it you're doubting yourself and each time you replay what you saw in front of you, it shakes out differently. What you saw turns into what you believe you saw, what you think you saw. It kept you up at night. You had lived a rough enough life before joining 141, most of the team had. You knew your brain would change memories the more you replayed them. Or at least distort them. The distraction of if you really saw the bullet go through his mask all became too much over the next few days. Zero had noticed but you'd shrug it off. How could you share anything with anyone, there was nothing to share. Yet. You could find out. If you found the mask.
It was late. Everyone had their debriefs. Konig was last. Always last. You and Zero were first, Price wanted the woman to still feel prioritized. Honestly it wasn't something you thought about but right now "ladies first" was perfect for your plan. Giving you all the time to sneak into Konig's room while everyone was occupied waiting for their meeting with Price.
You search through as many of his things as possible. Trying not to upset where they might be too much but folding the clothes back to how they were was a skill you didn't exactly have. Especially in your panic. What were you doing? Could this have really driven you SO unhinged that you snuck into a man's room to look through his things. This is the kind of thing you'd hope a man would never do to you. And yet. You just, needed answers.
It dawned on you for a moment, why were there only clothes. Where were the pictures? Where were plants or any decorations. It was just a dark room with a dresser and bed. Nothing else….
The search became more and more desperate. Why would he even keep that mask if it had happened. Why would anyone? What would it even prove if you found it? What wo-
It was buried beneath the others. You held it up and light from your cell phone flashlight Shawn between the holes. Not the eye holes. Lower.
Where the bullet went through.
It takes a minute to process before you hear him.
"Liebling" he calls to you "What are you doing in my quarters?"
When did he even come in, you never heard him?
"Konig" you don't turn around. "Did, did a bullet go through your mask?"
You can feel the steps he takes, his body standing behind you. His arms slowly wrap around and lower your arms. His chest pressed against your back.
"It was, how you say, a close call" he says calmly as he takes the mask out of your hands.
"I saw it Konig" you finally turn to face him. "It should've gone through your jaw."
"You must be mistaken" He reassures
"Konig I can see the holes in your mask from the bullet?!" You yell but something catches your eye. Something moved under his cloth mask and your eyes dart around him.
There's silence.
You don't know what's wrong but you know something is in the air. Your spine knows when you're in danger. You played your hand too soon and he steps closer. His chest pushing against you as you catch your body with your hands leaning on his pecs.
"You should not have come here my pet" he says looking down at you
You can't move. Even now, even with every sense of danger, he isn't saying anything hostile. How does he possibly manage to wake every nerve in your body but calm it at the same time. You can't go anywhere. You can't move. You won't move. You want answers.
"Konig" you say calmly, looking up at him.
He says nothing. Just watching your eyes. Sensing all your fear and empathy drenching from them.
"What is under your mask?"
"You won't understand"
"I'd like to try"
He does nothing.
"If I show you, no one will believe you." He says calmly.
"Konig what is going on?! You can't bare to kiss me, you don't have a jaw, is there anything under there?!"
"I can't answer that"
"You won't"
"It's not something, explainable."
"Try me"
He exhales, slowly taking off his helmet and holding his hands at the bottom of the cloth mask.
"You won't be able to unsee it Liebling"
You nodd. Not understanding what you're getting into. No one could. No one can prepare you for something your mind doesn't really grasp.
Konig pulls the cloth off his head, it relieves everything and yet, nothing. His face isn't human but it's not anything you'd seen before either. It's like your mind shuts down what it's actually seeing, it can't fathom it. The closest thing it feels and looks like is light. Light radiating off him and also tentacles? Not like octopus but.. .. not anything close to an animal that's on earth. You've read about these before. Eldritch horrors.
You're so hypnosised by the glow as some of the tentacles curl around your face. Holding your jaw the way a man would with his hands. Konig's forehead touches yours as the tentacles wrap around and pull your face closer. One tightens around your neck. Your brain switches from the beautiful seren energy of the light to a moment of pure fear as it tightens.
Your eyes widen and you stare at his eyes in panic. Were these eyes ever human?
"Konig, are you going to kill me?" You ask with a gulp
"No," he says gently "I'm finally going to have my fun with you"
Your body is wrapped up completely, where the other tentacles arms came from you had no real idea. The room was pitch black, you had no clue where his body began and where the other arms and darkness began. You could only see his eyes. Staring at you. Wanting you with every slight change in eye direction. Caressing you before the extra arms would. His face antennules let go go of you as you realize other tentacles had already made their way to your body. Holding you. You didn't know when that happened but they were there. From the pitch black of the floor.
They slowly moved around your ankles, pulling off your shoes. Running farther up your legs to your belt and taking off your pants. As it took your shirt off it wrapped your arms up again behind you as you turn back to look at Konig. What you think is Konig. The closest thing he has to a human form as you're wrapped up in the dark by what feels like his minions. But they aren't their own people. People
Time didn exist. It all happened so slowly yet it didn't really seem like it changed. You didn't feel like you changed yet you were a part of this force. Whatever was rilling up in the dark and wrapping your body. Your now naked body.
You can't feel the floor. Some other being is holding you. Like you're floating as the tentacles wrap themselves around your wrist, tightening. Curling back around your ankles, slowly sliding up. Biting their time with your body. Holding on and caressing the back of your knees, and with each twitch they get tighter. Each slight jerk of pleasure your body makes, it responds too and tightens.
You close your eyes drifting off in pleasure as they curl up even closer. Wrapping around your thighs, you can feel the edge of them just close enough to your lips but not touching. Not yet. They wait patiently for Konig.
Your eyes open. You can see him. Standing in front of you. What you think is Konig. Those are his eyes. His human eyes. It's hard to make out his face and he doesn't really give you much time. He puts the cloth back on over his face but the tentacles attached to his jaw like to peek out. Say hello. Meet the parts of you they hadn't gotten the chance too yet.
It was terrifying. And euphoric.
Your body was completely on display and pinned there for him. To play with. To do whatever he wanted. Whatever that could look like.
His fingers tips delicately touched the top of your skin over your stomach, slowly moving and wrapping around your waist as the tentacles around your thighs pulled at you. Spreading you. His hands pulled your body closer to him and the other beings holding you obliged.
You couldn't look away, you also couldn't talk. Nothing would come out of your mouth when you tried. Konig stayed dead slight ,too but what was there to say?
You only watched. Eyes wide and mouth unable to fully shut.
The helper tentacles finally stop spreading you once your lips had pulled apart so Konig had a perfect view of your clit before he could taste it. Somehow, through all of this, your body was washed with excitement and a stand spread across your lips as they opened. Konig raised his hand for them to stop and they followed right away.
Was he it's leader? Brain? Were they physically connected some how? How did this work?
None of that matters. Not once the tentacles from his face started caressing between your thighs. One slowly massaging the spot where your legs met your pelvis, the other curling around your waist, another reaching around behind to hold your ass. Honestly you lost track of how many there were. You lost track of time. Your thoughts. Everything. You weren't here and with each tentacle doing its own job, you could let yourself go. Your eyes glaze over as another finds its way just around your ass, then tighter into a grab.
You yelp. It's the closest thing you've made to a noise since you've been here. Since, that, thing, Konig, whoever, took over your body. All of them are drowning in what feels like, spit, moving around your body. One makes its way to your back entrance. Gently running back and forth. Waking up every nerve. Your eyes light up. No noise this time. Just Konig's eyes staring up at you as it wriggles its way in, stimulating you to a fault as you whip your head back but his companions won't let that happen.
One of the floor tentacles wraps itself around your neck, another to the sides of your head, pushing it forward. Your eyes back on Konig's as his face destroys you. As if you dared to see, you dared watched. You weren't allowed to look away now.
You could feel it curl between your lips. Two of them, slowly making their way inbetween you, crawling closer and closer. More wrapping around your waist. Tighter and tighter. One moves from your lip to your clit, just ever so slightly wrapping around, massaging it as the other traces the entrance to your cunt in slow circles. Reminding you where it was headed, what it wanted.
You can hear inside your head, Konig's voice. Many of Konig's voices, some off set, some in trance with one another. All saying the same thing
"Don't look away"
As it registers they bury themselves inside you, pushing as deep as they can while the other pieces wrap around your waist and stomach and pull you in closer. You let out a scream of shock but another aiding tentacle pushes your jaw up to shut it. It can't entirely, you're too in awe. Can't stop moaning at the other stimulation but Konig can't have anyone hear. No one else can enter this place and find what he is, so he has to shut you up.
It moves closer and plunges itself into your mouth, something for you to gag on while the rest of you can be finished off. You can't escape this, do you want too? It was overwhelming and terrifying and objectifiying and yet every nerve wanted to be woken up. Even as your eyes rolled into the back of your head, your vision pointed to what was being done to you.
To the pieces spreading open your lips and feeling every inch of your wall, stretchy you out as the other put pressure on your stomach so you could feel the roof of your own cunt being pushed against. Your clit being slapped and then caressed at a moment's notice. Every possible drop coming from you spreads around your lips and drips down on the pieces wrapped around your legs. Finding their way to the sensitive spot between your ass and cunt. The final tentacle at your back door never letting up. Never not letting you know every nerve and feeling you had there.
All of it at once, all it was so overstimulating. Tears ran down your face as you choked and gagged on another piece. The ones holding your wrist behind your back got tighter and pushed your chest forward. Your breasts on display as more tentacles wrapped around them. You try and gasp for air, it was the last thing that hadn't been touched.
If you had air you would scream for a break, just for a moment. Catch your breath. Hold off but your mouth was full. Something told you, you didn't need your mouth to communicate. You heard Konig's voice in your head. He had to be hearing yours? He had to know how scared you were, how thrilled you were, the break that you needed.
He knew. He didn't care. You could see it in his eyes and his voice echoed in your head.
"Let. Go."
Your drool falling all over your neck. You're a mess. Leaking everywhere as the tentacles have their fill with you. You go to scream as your body writhes, but all there is to hear is the muffling choking sounds of you gagging.
"Don't look away" echoes again
Your body pulsing. The tentacles try to hold you, you can feel every response to yours. How it blends together, how they'll find a spot that twitches, push and build, you'll react and it repeats, all in harmony. All in over stimulated overwhelming harmony. Your body couldn't take much more, it wasn't prepared for this.
"You wanted this" rings in your ear
"You wanted to see me" echoes
Your eyes shut but you still see his eyes. They've followed you to wherever you are when you enter your mind
"You can't hide from me" Konig's voice echoed.
Feeling chased into spaces you didn't think he could follow. Your eyes shake open as your body finally let's go. It has to be present, has to be in this exact moment where every sense comes to life and let's go as your body floods with an orgasm it didn't think it was capable of. To have so much attention to your body just explode out of you. Your body jerks and writhes for, you don't even know how long, as the tentacles let it move as it needs too. With every twitch adjusting to you to make sure you were comfortable as you drip and drip onto the pitch black abbyuss of the floor.
It takes a long time before your body is able to fully calm down. It's exhausted, being used so heavily. The pieces bring you to bed, lay you down gently. Konig covers you up and you curl up next to him. Laying on his chest. His eyes looking down at you. Not saying a word. Not explaining anything.
Your hands reach up to his jaw, but not touching. Waiting for them to accept the touch as one of tentacles reaches out to touch your hand, Konig turns his head to have his forehead touch yours and the tentacles caress your face as your eyes flutter and your mind fades away into sleep out of pure exhaustion.
His voice rings in your head again. Echoing.
"I wanted to do more than kiss you"
Your body needed rest. To recover.
It felt like days had passed, you weren't sure they hadn't but you still couldn't move when you managed to wake up. Alone. In his bed.
There was a note left for you.
"I told them you were sick, stay in bed Liebling. I'll take care of you tonight."
You curled back into the covers. You had searched for answers but hadn't even left with a single one.
Only more questions.
That you couldnt fathem.
Dante Nyhpmir Masterlist
170 notes · View notes
sumiakita · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
The dark rituals skin 🫡‼️💗💗
388 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media
guys please let him explain
190 notes · View notes
nowheregoat · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
My favorite Austrians :D
35 notes · View notes