Headcanon for Karl Heisenberg:
He works on a lot of different types of skull-like-animals, he calls them 'The Creatures Of The Forest'. He finds skulls of animals, and a corpse of an animal, brings them back to his factory and begins reviving them with metal and electricity and such, their bones are usually always visible, however, if they aren't, then it's just their fur and the animal skull that is visible. Usually there is some type of rotting flesh or skin poking through the skull, or whatever bones are showing. However, if there is a part of the corpse that is missing; ex: leg, arm, etc then he will replace it with a newly made mechanical part he has in the storage or he'll just make a new one all-together. Really all depends on the condition of the corpse.
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House Heisenberg: Karl Heisenberg- Scary Truth Part 1
Pairing: Karl Heisenberg x Fem!Reader
Pov: Reader
Warning: Pregnancy scare, scared reader, pregnancy bump, confused Heisenberg, slight anger, a little bit of blame, fluff, cuteness, father material, slight smut, 18+, teasing, semi-public sex,
Summary: Afraid of telling Karl you are pregnant, so you wait til you can't hide it anymore.
A/n- firefly-graphics for dividers
WC- 1.0k
Resident 8 Master List // House Heisenberg Master List
Fucking Karl was like being on cloud nine. Fuck it was like living on cloud nine. No matter where in the old workshop, or down in the dirty Soldat cluttered factory. Hell, he’d take you right there if he felt like. This had just become your normal with Karl. He would fuck you awake, fuck you during his lunch break which he called was just you laying on your back and him eating you out.
I was sure that Karl would eventually get bored with me, but that was anything from the truth. Rather the more we fucked the more Karl got intrigued I could tell. That look he gave me, those green eyes that could look through my soul into my heart. Rather it meant that we played games. Naughty games that had the possibility of getting the both of us in deep shit with Miranda.
Miranda wasn’t the best fan of me, but it didn’t stop Karl from dragging me behind him late as always. Miranda always kept her gaze away from me, so it gave Karl the perfect opportunity to play with a piece of metal. Sliding it underneath the hem of my dress. The cool metal would graze over the warm and sensitive skin on my legs, up to graze my inner thighs. He was cocky, but bring this man in front of people who he despised and he became something different.
Cool metal slipping past my inner thighs. Colder when it grazed over my soaked panties. I had to hide a whimper, Miranda would only stand for a few things, and be being here at this meeting was already too much for her. A rough whisper gave me shivers down my side as Karl couldn’t help but ask what the problem was. “What’s the problem buttercup?” Karl asked, he was always so damn cocky, even now.
A soft sigh left my lips before I reached for his hand. Squeezing tighter and tighter as the cold metal began to tease my clit. Through soaked panties, in front of his family it never mattered to this man and I love him for it. Kept the dull life we had going around here in the valley, alive. Karl kept me alive with every motion of his metal powers, every flick of his tongue, every thrust his hips meeting mine with a force that I swear had broken a very many things around the workshop area.
Excited would not be the word I would ever call Karl, but there was something different when he arrived back at the factory. The long walk, the biting cold and how much Karl had kept his hands all over me. He was nearly speed walking us back to the factory. Lycans had stayed far from us on our walk back home. “Love, what’s wrong? Did Miranda say something to piss you off?” I asked. The faster he walked us the more concerned I got. Whatever had gotten Karl pissed was sure going to see its death pretty soon.
The gates opened with a grand slam. Hitting the other side of the fence. The workshops doors slamming open as well. “KARL?” I yelled finally the slamming was enough to send someone into a panic, but the fact that it was all that could be heard beside his loud breathing, it was killing me.
“Buttercup. Just get inside please.” Karl said his voice was rougher than before, breaking at the end. Making a mental note that I wasn’t a fan of this loud but calm demeanor that he had going on right now. Karl nearly pushed me into the cool space of the workshop, the doors behind me slamming shut. “Karl seriously?” I was able to question him finally, but that was taken from me when I pulling into his arms. “You know how innocent you looked, sitting there in front of those dumbasses. Letting me take advantage of you however I wanted.” Karl groaned into my ear. My knees buckled, either from the weight of his words or from the damn pull that he had over my body. Our lips connected, not an ounce of softness behind it. Every bite of his teeth against my lips was a warning, a show of something greater within Karl.
He took me right there, his hands nearly ripping the only clothes I had left. The sound of tears and groans coming from everywhere. The metal all around us began to shake a little the more frantic Karl was to get within my walls. “No, tell me Karl how innocent did I look.” I said playing into the thoughts of his mind. He groans at my words, and lifts me up from the ground, placing me nicely on the bed. “You forget just how much I know your body sweetness.” He spoke. He stripped me of my shirts, and pants. Panties and bra on display for him to quack at later, for now he was talking.
“I know just the pace you like it, all that deep pressure of my cock hitting your womb. The way it drives you crazy, eyes rolling in the back of your head. I know how many times you like it when I nudge the tip of my cock over your messy little clit before I finally fuck you deep and hard.” Karl said, all of those words meant something different in the right now.
Once he was done, talking. I was stripping myself of the rest of my clothes. Panties I tried to save from the ravaging man that was above me. His cock always made me roll my eyes in the back of my head. He always made me feel like he was going to rip me at the core. He fucked me rough and hard that night. There wasn’t a single breath I was able to take. Our hips hitting every time he thrusted into me. That night Karl cam deep in me. “I know everything about my buttercup.” He said as he thrusted into my keeping up with the mounting energy, I wasn’t able to keep up with. That night he fucked me to sleep, and I was perfectly okay with it.
Completed on: 12/28/22
Posted on: 12/29/22
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Reasons I "kin" Ethan despite the fact that my preferred aesthetic, parental issues, and personality clearly make me more like Karl:
- my strange obsession with fungi, the obsession making my nose extra sensitive to the smell of fungi to where I can smell it from several feet away.
- my weird nerve disorder that makes my limbs just stop working
- I'm clumsy as fuck because of said disorder and have almost destroyed my hands on several occasions.
- as such, I'm never without at least one bandage on my hands
- my instant reaction to danger is to protect my family and/or friends no matter the cost to myself
- I'm loyal to a fault, even despite the amount of times I have misplaced that loyalty onto someone who's hurt me/abused me
- Anxiety, so much fucking anxiety... and panic attacks
- the amount of fuck ups I cause
- "fuck", "shit", and "God damnit" seem to be my catchphrases due to the amount I fuck up
- I'm easily distracted, easily confused, and terribly easy to fluster
- there's literally mold growing in my room because of an improperly sealed wall and I couldn't care less
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My half of an art collab with the amazing Deegitaldrawings over on Instagram!
I decided to draw Heisenberg wearing some Rob Zombie merch, it seems like the kind of tunes he'd be into!
I'll post the finished collab pic soon, so keep an eye out, and check out DeegitalDrawings profile to see their half as well as all their other wonderful drawings!
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