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koenigsbleachedshirt · 2 days
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reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 4 days
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Biologically accurate vampire virus with Krueger? Anyone?
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 9 days
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I came in my pants FUCKKK
I'm gnawing at the bars of my enclosure rn. Remember the texts I showed u from my bf??? Yeah.
KÖNIG RIGHT. He'd say shit like "You're my little cumdump, right, Schatz?" Or "You'll let me fuck you so much until your cute little pussy remembers the shape me... mein kleines HĂ€schen.. nicht wahr?"
GOD FUCK I NEED HIM.
YOU KNOW HE WOULD-
This man would be so fucking mean sometimes. Especially if you were someone he wanted but rejected him a lot. Then you finally come around. Hoping for a crumb of dick but he had the whole damn loaf.
You would be pressed into his mattress. His hand firmly on your head. Pressing your face further into the mattress as he fucks into your cunt. You were writhing and whimpering into his sheets. Practically drooling all over it with the way your mouth can't stay closed for too long.
Every flick of his hips, you were a mess. Your velvet walls clenching around him so tightly you felt every fucking inch of him. There was a lot of inches to feel too. He enjoys seeing you a mess under him. Gripping the sheets until your knuckles turn white.
"You've wanted this for so long haven't you? Playing hard to get, Verdammt, you could have been getting fucked like this a lot sooner hase." He says, you were unable to think. Let alone form any words. Anything but more whimpers and mewls.
He was so worked up seeing you like this. You were so overstimulated that you needed him to slow down. Give you a break. He had given you safewords before you even started and you didn't need it yet. You finally muster up a sentence in your brain.
"It's so much-" you don't even get to finish your sentence before he fucks into you harder- shutting you up.
"You can take it Engel" He says
"You'll let me fuck you so much until your cute little pussy remembers the shape me... mein kleines HĂ€schen.. nicht wahr?" He says, you just nod Feeling yourself dangerously close to an edge you didn't know you could reach like this.
He could feel it. He new the sight and feeling of when women were close. The slight tightening of their body. The way they seemed to hold their breath. The way their walls slightly tightened right before spasming and milking his meaty cock.
"That's right kleine take it. Cum for me. I need to feel you cum around me. Scheiße." He says, You were practically screaming into his mattress and he fucks you through your orgasm. Prolonging it and making your head spin. He curses more in German, words you don't understand but hearing it fucking fuels you. Hoping you are fucking him up as much as he's fucking you up.
"Scheiße, I am so fucking close. You're going to take every ounce of my cum,ja?" he says, you just nod and mewl in response. Keep you from begging from it you bite you bottom lip.
"You're my little cumdump, right, Schatz?" He asks, slamming his hips harder against your ass. You were soaking his length, you could feel it dripping down your thighs. You hand moving back to touch his stuttering hips. To get him to slow down.
"It's so fucking much Konig" You whine he grabs your arm pressing it into the small of your back.
"Take it all schatz." He almost growls finally slamming roughly into you. He thrusts are slow but each one a slam and a grind as he moans and whispers more curses. You could feel every twitch and throb of his cock emptying inside of you. Filling you so full it leaks from the sides.
You pant into the mattress, you body tingling. You new right then you were ruined. You wouldn't want anyone else's cock but his. Just like he wanted you to.
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 14 days
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Reblog if you think a woman can be complete without children
Y’ALL HAVE TIME TO REBLOG THIS. IT TAKES LESS THAN FIVE SECONDS.
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 29 days
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One-sided crush on Krueger!!! He rejects you without a thought, but soon, he gets more n more jealous when he sees you hanging out more with your teammates and other guys on base. He even goes so far as to threaten some of them not to touch or flirt with you, but he'd never admit he came to like you too đŸ«ŁđŸ«Ł
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 2 months
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I'm fucking drooling
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 2 months
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I want to make KrĂŒger cry so bad. Imagine how pathetic his moans and whines would be when he gets so overstimulated that all he can do is beg for you to stop <3
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 2 months
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Can someone please suckerpunch the writer's block out of me??
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 3 months
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Mhhh König & Krueger fighting over u, only for u to confess u like them both <3
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 3 months
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 3 months
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 3 months
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I need him so bad FUCK
WOW I can't believe you opened them! I adore you! Please Tumblr lacks Krueger fanfic, can you write something NSFW enemies to lovers, where he and the reader joined Chimera at the same time and are at "war" with each other mainly because reader is an ass, she likes to annoys Krueger by constantly reminds him that she is younger (like four/five years, no more) than him and more skilled as a soldier and sniper making Krueger get on his nerves? Sorry for my wtriting, english is not my language and i'm not good at it, i hope i was clear enough and i also hope i formulated the right question without violating your requests. Thank you and good job at the flower shop!
—Ain't Giving Up My Pride
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╰┈➀ ❝ [You get on his nerves, partially because you want to. But what happens when he finally snaps?] ❞
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You have to wonder if you expected to be ass-up and face-down getting fucked in the back of a storage room today, and you have to admit, the answer is most likely a resounding negative. 
But war is always interesting.
Krueger and yourself had a little
thing
going on. Call it what you will—a rivalry, a large annoyance, whichever word better fits the state of twin crashing atoms constantly waiting to prove something to the other. To you, any real satisfaction can only be drawn by the way his shrouded head would look your way with obvious scorn—imagining a sneer to his lips as you walked past and smirked, loudly talking about your success at the firing range. 
About beating the top mark yet again. Krueger. 
“Interesting, hm?” He grunts to you now, belt jingling as you hide your burning face into your arm; pelvic bones getting repeatedly pushed into the crate. “Little winner, yes? Willing to bet she only feels good when she gets filled up by my cock.”
You open your mouth to speak, but his hands on your hips drive them backward and forward, skin smacking rapidly as your speech is reduced to garbled whines and loud moans. It was pathetic how fast he was already working you to that point—pussy spasming and legs kept open by Krueger’s hands. 
“Hm?” The man leans in close, his fully-geared chest stapling itself to your spine. “What was that?”
“F-fuck,” you blink quickly. 
He chuckles, covered face hidden from you. “That is what I—”
“Fuck better than you shoot,” you gasp, hips instinctually meeting his thrusts as your toes curl, pants at your feet, and a stain of fluids dripping down to them. The man falters, pace stuttering as you shove yourself back into him with a shiver down your vertebrae. 
His throat releases a low growl moments later, hand going to the back of your neck as you smirk. But any chuckle is lost as you’re pulled by the collar of your shirt backward, getting kept to Krueger’s front as the prodding ruthlessness of his member drives itself home again and again.
You gasp loudly, eyes snapping back and mouth releasing tight moans before a hand covers your lips, a low snarl in your scalp. 
“You always have such a mouth, Vögelchen,” he grunts, feeling the effect of your tight cunt himself as he draws closer to his finish—what you did to him was criminal; no one should make him act like this, like a heathen in the back rooms seeking a carnal release into your womb. “How do I fix this, then?” 
You pant from behind his hand, letting him play with you like a doll because, damn if this wasn’t the best sex you’d ever had. 
“Ah,” he replies to himself, that smooth voice right in your ear as he moves a hand down to play with your clit. You tense up, noises of pleasure heard from behind the tight press of his grip. “Yes, that’s it.” Your release snaps through you like a storm—not even a proper build-up before it shatters what little of your mind is left at this point. Not once did Krueger’s hips slow or stop, pushing you through it until you were whining like a dog, another round started just like that even as the man rides his own high, spilling into you.
The wet splatter of cum leaks to the floor as you’re back facing the crate, eyes rolling back into your head and body shaking with unchecked pleasure.  A shuddering growl is right in your ear, a heavy body rocking against your spine.
“I have to fuck it out of you.”
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 3 months
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Something about Roommate! Krueger and the sexual tension between you two. The way you two banter back and forth, yet always get along, even though he hates people.
The way Roommate! Krueger has a soft spot for you whenever you offer to repair his weapons, he just wants to grab you by the cheeks and kiss you... but instead he just watches you fondly as you work.
Roommate! Krueger who loves the way you react to his flirting, not expecting him to have such a side to him... but little do you know, it's just for you to see~
And the time when Roommate! Krueger and you just can't take the tension anymore, making out on your bed and his strong hands grabbing all over your body, so eager to please you~
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 3 months
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ur writing is so good 😳 keep up the good work!
I'm kissing you on the forehead nonnie, thank you :(((
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 3 months
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Can someone blast my braincells to go back into writing mode please? I'm tired of not writing đŸ« 
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 4 months
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(S)CREAMING OMGGG
soap x reader x simon
soap doesn't know how to make you cum on his cock so he asks his trusted lieutenant to teach him how.
sub!reader, dom!simon, switch?soap, getting fucked by soap in simon's lap, wet&messy, cumming untouched, size difference/kink, threesome, fat dick!soap, MDNI
<3 just some horny nonsense that was spinning in my brain!!!
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When Simon found out that sweet Johnny was struggling with something personal and even as embarrassing as making you cum, Simon’s mouth moved faster than his brain with an offer he never thought he would utter.
“I could help you out with that,” he had said, making Soap pause, mouth agape. Simon almost rescinded those words, brushing it off as a crude joke.
But then Soap spoke.
“Would you?” he asked, blue eyes glistening hopefully.
And Simon felt his cock twitch in his jeans.
It wasn’t that he couldn’t make you cum, Soap had defended on the drive over to your shared flat. Soap was good with his tongue and his fingers, could make you squirt by just rubbing that sweet little spot inside your gooey cunt.
The problem was whenever Johnny got his cock in you, he just could never get it right. The pace was wrong, the angle was off, he went too deep – anything that he could do wrong, he would do wrong.
“It’s never been like this with other
partners,” Soap shyly whispered. Though it was dark in the truck, Simon knew his friend was blushing in embarrassment, “I-I don’t know what I’m doin’ wrong this time.”
“Well, we’ll figure it out, Johnny,” Simon assured, shoving the door open the second Soap turned the engine off.
You and Soap lived on the top floor and the elevator ride up was stifling. Soap was fidgeting, clearly more than a little nervous about how this night was meant to go.
You and he had been together for a while – long enough to move in together. Simon wondered what finally made Soap reach out for help on this little problem after so long.
But Simon wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth. He’d wanted to get his fucking hands on you from the second you bounced into the room, radiant and so sweet in the way you shyly clung to Soap’s arm. You were precious and Simon’s not proud to admit he had gone home and tugged his cock fucking raw over the way you had batted your pretty lashes at him when you looked up at him – so much smaller than him.
He knew he would be a fucking wreck the second he had you within his grasp and fuck, he was right.
His hands were shaking as he held you in his lap, gripping your knees to keep you spread wide for Soap to slot his hips between them.
You were a sensitive little thing, Simon learned. You came so easily around Soaps fingers when he worked to stretch you open for him. If you came so easily then why the fuck couldn’t Johnny get you off from his cock?
You were trembling, wide eyes teary as you watched your boyfriend carefully work his cock into you. The stretch was always so good, always making your eyes roll back in your head. Your cunt was so slick and sticky, eagerly swallowing every inch of Soap. So fucking messy. It made Simon's mouth fill with saliva at the sight of how wet you were, he wanted to taste you so badly.
Johnnys cock was fat, thick and heavy, no doubt burning your poor little cunt with how wide he had you stretched around him. You creamed around him, juices dribbling down his balls and wetting his sweatpants. You even dripped all over Simon who held you in his lap.
When Johnny started thrusting, Simon immediately understood why you couldn't seem to cum. Sure, it felt good, and you were moaning - twitching and gasping every time Soap sunk in and brushed against any sweet little spot inside. But Soaps rhythm and pace were inconsistent and he didn't seem to have any idea how to aim his cock to really hit those gooey spots that would have you falling over the edge into bliss.
Simon took a few moments to admire the scene unfolding right in his lap. You, creaming all over a cock that couldn't make you cum. Soap desperately humping your pretty cunt haphazardly and sloppily. He wasn't even bothering to touch your clit. Beneath his mask, Simon grinned.
It was so cute how Johnny went so stupid the second he got his cock wrapped up in a tight, hot pussy.
“Johnny
” Simon finally spoke, “Slow down.”
Immediately, Soap did as he was told. His pace slowed, careful rolls of his hips replacing the jackhammering.
“There's a good boy,” Simon praised, eyes darkening at the sight of Soap’s ears turning red, “Go nice ‘nd deep You gotta hit all those nice spots inside.”
Soap’s pretty, blue eyes were half-lidded as he watched you writhe and twitch in his Lieutenant’s arms. With every deep stroke, both of them could hear the sticky, wet noises of your pussy swallowing every inch.
One of Simon’s hands trailed down your thigh, inching down and down. Soap’s eyes followed every movement until his fingers finally found your hard little clit. Immediately, your cunt clamped down around Soap’s cock and the Scot moaned.
“You gotta touch this cute little clit,” Simon teased, “If you really wanna know how it feels to have a pretty cunt cum around you.”
Soap nonsensically nodded, blunt nails digging into your hips as he held himself back from fucking you like a madman again. He kept Simon’s words in mind - deep and slow. Aim for those little spots. He knows where they are, he knows where it feels good. Just don't think with his cock - that's all he had to do.
With Simon’s callused fingers swirling over your sticky clit and Soap’s fat cock stuffing you full just right, it came as no surprise when you finally came.
Soap wasn't able to stand how good it felt with how tight you were squeezing around him, pulsing through every wave of your orgasm. You were gushing, creaming sticky and wet all over him. Simon could feel you clit twitching under the pads of his fingers.
With a shout, Soap filled you up with his load, “Fuck!”
As the two of you came down, Simon’s big hands carefully stroked up and down your thighs until their trembling ceased.
“You know, Lt,” Soap panted, looking up at him through his lashes, “I think I could use a little more hands on training. How about you really show me how it's done.”
Even though Simon had quietly came in his own pants, his cock was chubbing up again at those words.
“I like the sound of that, Seargent.”
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koenigsbleachedshirt · 4 months
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Getting chased through the woods by König and KrĂŒger đŸ€­đŸ€­
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