#dad!konig

[backwzzds]

ೃ⁀➷ domesticity, könig

könig got off to watching you be a mother.

könig hated to admit it. the way he inevitably got turned on whenever he came home from long missions. the way whenever he’d walk through the front door of your home, muddy and dirty boots immediately being taken off by the welcome mat so he didn’t stain the innocence of your home with his trauma and duties from work—the bludge in his pants grew at the sight of how you lived such a domestic life.

he was sure his view was a sight that nearly every man wished for at some point in their life. he felt blessed. blessed that no one else at his base had the privilege to come home to this. with you holding a chubby baby full of fiery strawberry blonde curls—undoubtedly belonging to him—on your wide hips, so full from giving birth no more than two years ago.

your daughter was a bit on the paler side despite having beautiful brown skin, and you always wondered if your genes even fucking tried to show out for you when creating her. she looked and acted so much like her father, the only way to probe that she was yours were your shared lips and her having your hair texture. everything else belonged to könig.

“papa wird bald zu hause sein, kleine liebe,” you reassure your daughter of her father’s return home soon as she began to grow cranky, a daily sign of her missing him. you had just finished breastfeeding her, and that was evident in the way the majority of your tits stuck out like a sore thumb from one of your man’s thin wife beater shirts. hey, you were home alone with nothing but pretty trees and bush surrounding you.

könig couldn’t help but smile at the back of your head as you hummed her a little song as you stirred your pot of food. the way your braids were tied down in a bright pink bonnet, the way the fat of your grown woman body hung out of your booty shorts that did nothing to hide the swallow of your ass, and how your white painted toes filled themselves in your fur slippers. the primal hormones in him filled with testosterone practically rushed to the blood of his dick as he watched you dance around the kitchen with your pretty baby.

this how you got pregnant in the first place.

every day he was grateful he decided to snatch you up and take you back to his home country with him. the way you adapted to his culture the way he did yours—you made sure to teach your baby her two native languages, english and german.

no one knew where you were, and könig liked it that way. you three could play house in peace for the next few months, at least until his next deployment. it was the safest option for you. to take you both out the states where his personal life could possibly be exploited.

no one knew where in austria exactly könig was from, making it harder for anyone to possibly track down his pretty little family. you were able to work in peace without having to worry about someone finding about your husband’s real job and eventually figuring out where your daughter went to daycare. it was peaceful for you in austria. as far as the neighbors knew, your husband was in the military occasionally on long deployment missions.

not exactly a lie.

he was never 100% at ease leaving his two girls anywhere, but he knew that if you were at least living in a place that he knew like the back of his fucking hand, his anxiety would calm down just a bit while on missions.

you fall completely deaf to the sound around you as your daughter babbles in your ear while you cooked. the delicious aroma of your wonderful food fills your husband’s nostrils as he finally decides its time for him to finally come out the shadows.

your baby continued to babble things in german-english as you began to plate food only for yourself like you’d done for the past six months, completely unbeknownst to the masculine presence behind you.

“my pretty wife always manages to make such delicious meals,” the hoarse voice manages to startle you to the point where you drop your pot spoon on the floor. “been starved for a plate, lover.”

your daughter turns her head before you do, and immediately fights to be put down from your arms. at the sight of her father, she gives a bright two-toothed grin and opens her arms. “daddy daddy!”

könig wastes no time in ripping off his mask and plastering a big kiss on his baby’s cheeks. “meine hübsche prinzessin,” he greets, engulfing “been a good girl for mommy, yeah?” the ice blue eyes question as they falter over to you. you’re still standing in shock that könig chuckles at the innocence on your face. the same one he’s been in love with for years now.

he didn’t blame you though, you didn’t expect him back for at least another two months.

könig wastes no time in walking over to you, and of course the first place his hands touch are your wide hips. his pink lips smash onto your brown ones and he wastes no time in engulfing all of you into him.

he doesn’t miss the way that small tears fill his shirt. he knows you’ve been alone in a secluded area, in an almost foreign place where you hardly knew anyone. he knew how lonely you must of felt having to do all this by yourself. he was here for you now.

god, he missed you. his good, pretty little wife.

#lora’s fics! ೄྀ࿐ #konig x black reader #konig x reader #konig mw2 #könig x black reader #könig x chubby reader #konig x chubby reader #konig cod #konig headcanons #dad!konig #dad!könig #könig x reader #könig x plus size reader #call of duty x black reader #cod x black reader

[thewriterg]

𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠?

pairing(s); konig x fem!reader, deadbeat!konig x daughter

summary; After a year Konig tries to waltz back into your life flipping it upside down while you tried to keep your daughter right side up —angstober day; 16–

word count; 1.0k

warning(s); arguing, Konigs real name in this is Midas, crying, black coded reader, self berating thoughts, your daughter is around 2-4 months, and language

playlist; dealer by lana del rey

A/n:—GIFs;@villageofshadow & @romeestrvjds—

Whoever said that being a parent was simple lied to your face you realized as you weaned your daughter off your nipple resting her small body over your shoulder her face lying in your neck as you gently shuffled between patting her back and rubbing your palm in a up and down motion until you heard the soft burp erupt from her mouth you pressed a soft kiss on the soft skin of her forehead before lying her in the bedside bassinet you’d got as a gift from your baby shower

It was difficult being a parent in general let alone a single parent with no support from the other party bills were racking up and you were grateful for a retired neighbor who was able to watch your and a semi understanding boss at a temporary job to keep your lives dragging rolling along you stepped into your bathroom connected off your room taking a bit of time to care for yourself that you hadn’t usually had in the past few months as the steam around the bathroom stuck to your skin while you stared at your form in the mirror running hands along your hips and lower stomach that still had a bit of flub to them from baring the life of your daughter

You stalked back to your room your throwing on a random T-shirt that you didn’t realize the impact of it until it was situated on your body falling to your knees the musk clouding over your nose sending your senses haywire at the familiar feeling that you couldn’t say was pleasant you snatch it off your head before throwing it across the room running a hand over your forehead and slightly damp curls

The last time you heard from Konig was when he’d met you at the hospital from your sudden sickness just to find out you were pregnant when you cracked the news to him he swore you would make it work and after a while he said he was going back home to bring you some things when you were released from the hospital a few days later you came home to find majority of his belongings gone and his truck no longer parked on the driveway

If only you would’ve sprung it on him more gently

if only you could go back and remember that damn pill

You perked up at the sound of heavy knocking on your front door your eyebrows furrow and for a brief moment you glance over to your firstborn hurrying to throw on shorts and a army green tank grabbing the hand gun you kept in your nightstand purified water bottle, your breast pump, and a small lamp setting on top of its surface training in SAS didn’t allow your brain to not be prepared for anything especially pounding on your door at god knows what unfaithful hour you inch out of your room inching towards the living space the door staring back at you as the pounding continued and you were spaced out until you felt your hand on the doorknob swinging the door open your hand secure around the forearm your finger a split second away from the trigger meeting its wall until you locked eyes with those sharp blue ones that you’d once loved

“Maus please, please just wait” The Austrians voice seeped from the crack of your door before you had the chance to slam the door in his face he’d set a steel toe boot in the threshold of your house and you shove a shoulder to the surface of the door trying to keep him out

“If you need money, a place to hide out, or whatever I don’t have it” You hissed attempting to keep this intruder out of your home

“Nein it’s, its about the baby” He mumbled his eyes meeting your as you scoff in disbelief with a shake of your head your curls moving with each movement framing your face and a fibbed smile etched on your face

“Oh so now you want to take interest in Solei, ou- no my daughter! Are you drunk Midas!?” The pitch of your voices rises until you hear the wails of your daughter in your home and you don’t waste another second on Konig before going to aid to your babygirl

“Shhh it’s okay Sol mommy’s here” You whispered having picked up her small frame cradling her to your chest for such a little body she had a carrying pitch yet nonetheless settled down when your familiar hum traveled to her ears Midas stood in the doorframe of your room watching you both as you care over his daughter his heart pounded in his ears and before he knew it you were lowering her back down into the bassinet the screaming whales down deducted into tiny whimpers and hefty breaths when you turned around it was your turn to suck in a sharp breath not expecting the 6’10 colonel to be waiting for you but before you could open your mouth he stalked towards you forcing a wide tan envelope in your hands the weight slightly dragging your hand down

“This is what I calculated or tried to, to make up for the last year. Bills, Mechanics, You and… Solei” You noted the sound of your names sounded like a prayer falling from his pink lips that were no longer covered by his sniper hood like before

“You cant walk into our life after you just blatantly left and everything will be handy dandy, it doesn’t work that way”

“I want this to work Mau-, Y/n I want to be there for our daughter and for you I’ll do anything it takes. I was a fool back then and I know that now, but she’s still young and I want to be there before it’s too late… before we’re too late” He pleaded and you shook your head a frown forced on your face

“We are too late Midas, but that doesn’t mean Solei doesn’t deserve a father we take this little at a time… baby step” Konig applauded at your answer going to bring you in a hug before stepping back when you took a step away from him a shocked and somewhat frightened look on your face and he nodded taking one back

“Baby steps”

©2023 thewriterg spooktober do not copy, translate, or modify.

#🦇𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑;𝐆 #konig #konig x reader #konig x you #dad!konig #cod fanfic #cod x reader #cod mw2 #cod angst #fem!reader #black!fem!reader #black!reader #spooktober #angstober #flufftober #kinktober #romance #i love you #thewriterg #2023

[writingoddess1125]

Tea Time

Wrote this and didn't proof read. Enjoy!

SUPER SWEET Fluffy McFluff 🍬 🍫 🍭

König 👑 x Reader + OC Daughter

König- A Colonel of Kortac, A living battering ram and a ruthless killer- A man who scared even the most hardened of soilders.

Now in a hand cast decorated in scratch and sniff stickers and being walked through his home by a little girl in a Ariel night gown. His usual tactical gear replaced by well worn sweatpants and a old Star Wars shirt, and his face bare to the elements.

However here he wasn't just König- he was Hans too, Husband to (Y/N) a simple nurse and father to 4 year old Eden. The little girl currently dragging him to her Disney Princess Bedroom by his uninjured fingers.

He'd been sent on temporary leave due to breaking his hand during his last mission- rolling out of a moving vehicle during an extraction (Lies. In truth he rolled out of bed wrong and crushed his own hand) However he saw it as a blessing non the less. You having gone out to run a few errands which left König to spend the day with his little girl.

"Papa Sit! I made us tea!" Little Eden squealed, König looking over the little pink table set up with stuffed animals and even littler plastic chairs. Smiling as he gingerly lowered himself onto the tiny plastic pink chair, huffing softly as he did so which made Eden bounce impatiently.

"Little small Princess, give papa a second"

Eden, oblivious to her father's predicament, handed him a toy teacup with a proud smile smile the second he could be seated.

"Here Papa!"

König, trying to grasp it with his uninjured hand, which happened to be his non dominant- His large fingers awkwardly able to grasp the tiny plastic cup- this one having Cinderella on the front of it, "Meine Hände sind heute nicht in Topform" (My hands are not in top form today) he joked- often his times home he spoke to Eden in his native tongue, helping her to learn and understand him and pick up the language herself which she had done beautifully.

Despite the challenge, König sipped imaginary tea which to his surprise had liquid in it- water it seemed with all the elegance he could muster. Eden clearly happy giggled, pouring her water tea into cups and declared, "Papa, du bist der beste Teetrinker!" (Dad, you're the best tea drinker!)

König face softened at this- God he missed spending time with her, he knew his job was important but these moments with Eden ment the world to him. Now enjoying these tea party activities, using his injured hand to hold a stuffed bear she had handed him he chuckled, "Danke Princess"

As the tea party continued, König found himself stuck in a tiny chair which was perfect as his little girl put butterfly clips in his short ginger hair and some purple makeup on his powdery eyes, now struggling to maintain a dignified posture- His legs beginning to fall asleep and the chair making it impossible to be comforble as the pink makeup brush batted his poor face.

"Princess- a little more gentle" He said calmly- Winking when some of the cheap kid makeup got into his eye.

"Almost done Papa!" She said, finishing off with a smear of lip gloss over his scared lips.

"Very pretty Papa!"

"Oh? War ich vorher nicht hübsch?"

(Oh? Was I not pretty before?)

"No!" She exclaimed honestly which made König laugh rather loudly. Nothing like the honesty of a child to humble any man.

Eden continued to serve her tea and even bringing up chopped up conversations and random handfuls of snacks she scattered on the table which König pretended to eat. Which was making him shift and damn near fall from his chair-

Eden couldn't help but laugh at her father's predicament "Papa, du bi't so komisch!" (Dad, you're so funny!) She exclaimed while clapping and stomping her little feet, But stopping as her attention went to her open bedroom door immediately as you peaked in having just returned and still dressed for running errands a smile going over your lips.

"Hans?-" You say softly holding back a laugh at the sight of your husband. All nearly 7ft of him crammed on a tiny plastic chair that you could see was bent out of shape from his weight.

"Mama!" Eden cried out, rushing to you quickly with a toothy grin. "We having a tea party!"

"A tea party? Oh that sounds nice" You say with a smile, looking to your husband who batted his poorly painted eyes at you.

"Very nice- Care to join us?" He said with a smile, you walking over and kissing his forehead gently, making sure to avoid the splattering of makeup over his chizzled face.

"Why I'd love to~" You purr, König smiling at this as he helps you sit next to him in a matching plastic chair. Eden excitedly pouring you a tea cup of her water tea and handing it to you.

You looked down at the cup in question, looking to Eden who poured König another cup as well.

"Eden- Honey, where did you get the water from?" You question, knowing she couldn't reach the sink yet- König sipping the tiny bit of water.

"The toilet!"

A snort leaving you in laughter at that moment as König shot out the bit of water from his mouth. You watch König face scrunch up in total horror and disgust as he jumped from the chair like it was on fire spitting and wiping his tongue as he marched away- you now dying of laughter on the floor as he stepped around you, Eden looked at her father confused as he rushed to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

"Verdammt noch mal!"

#dad!konig #cod konig #könig x reader #Dad!König #konig x reader #konig cod #konig #könig call of duty #x wife reader #könig x fem reader #x female reader #konig mw2 #konig call of duty

[ivrxquack]

I promise you're perfect, you're perfect, baby girl

dad!konig x daughter!reader

“Dad do you like me”you asked suddenly as you and Konig drive down the dark road

“Of course i love you”he said staring at you for a moment

“I love you to”you said lowly leaning your head on the window

“Why’d you ask”he asked and you hesitated for a moment

“Mom said you don’t like me and you only wanted to keep me for taxes”you said and he shook his head and rolled his eyes

“Don’t listen to her Prinzessin”he said and you nodded

“Mom’s boyfriend even said that”you said

‘Well your mom and her boyfriend can fuck off’konig thought sighing

“Don’t listen to anything he says you’re the most special person in my life and no one will ever change that”he said and you nodded tears in your eyes

“I love you dad”you said and his gaze softened

“I love you to Maus more than you could ever imagine”he said smiling at you as you guys continued to ride home in a comforting silence

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[aethelwyneleigh27]

Dad!Cod Scenarios

I had thoughts on these racked up in my brain about CoD characters having kids and what type of parents they'd be in a scenario or drabble manner.

Tag list: @puff0o0, @simp4konig, @blingblong55, @azereus, @rustic-guitar-notes, @shadofireshinobi, @anonymuslydumb, @skeletalgoats, @icarustypicalfall, @ghosts-cyphera,@connorsui is at it again, making me blush over her words, AHHHHH I LOVE HER. Did I tag almost everyone I know here? Yes, yes I did 😭

Characters Included: John Price, Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Alejandro Vargas, Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra, König, Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin, Gary "Roach" Sanderson.

(Implied?? Wife!Reader, Parent!Reader. Not really specified, so gender neutral!Reader)

❥ Dad!John Price is the type of dad who'd fondly tell your kids about how you met, tell them stories about his time in the army, his experiences with their uncles and aunts from 141. Enjoying how their little faces express something great, admiring how cool their dad was for being so brave to constantly and willingly put his life on the line in the means of saving people. They tried telling him that they want to follow in his footsteps but that is a big no no. The last thing he wants is them willingly throwing themselves in danger and the risk was far too much.

❥ Dad!Johnny MacTavish is the type of dad to make his kids laugh by blowing raspberries on whatever body part his kids are ticklish on, he enjoys hearing their laughter and giggles. Definitely is the man who grew up with quite a big family so he'd love to have a full house if you were up to having it with him. He's such a family man to the bone, knows how things work around and mostly knows what to say and do when it comes to the kids.

❥ Dad!Kyle Garrick is the type of dad to dance with his kids, letting them have their little feet on top of his, letting them pick the music and guiding the little one. Having them smile and look up at him, his little one thinking it was just the best thing in the world to spend quality time with their dad. Swaying them around while they call him giggling, letting out squeals after he spins them. (I NEED GIRL DAD!GAZ 🥺😭)

❥ Dad!Simon Riley is the type of dad who absolutely HATES it when his kids cry, always doing his best to console them, depending on what made them upset. Being the one to patch them up when it's because of a "boo-boo", god forbid it's because of another person, he'd either make that kid piss themselves or that adult will NEVER see the light of day again. Because of that, the little one always finds themselves looking for their dad's comfort.

❥ Dad!Gary Sanderson who is the type of dad who finds so many ways to make his kid feel appreciated, whether that'd be through letting them help out and make them feel needed, thanking them and returning the favor for handmade gifts on days like Father's day or Valentine's day. The little one is always so eagerly awaiting for their dad to come home, knowing he'd be bearing so meaningful gift that goes in the memory box.

❥ Dad!Alejandro Vargas who is the type of dad who's strict but also not at the same time. Safe to say he did not have fun when Soap taught his kid to curse in Spanish when he first met the kid, that was probably Alejandro's fault for teaching Soap Spanish curses anyway. That kid is going to be loved I tell you, Alejandro has taken them to work just so they can see what he does and safe to say they loved being around everyone that Alejandro works with. (More likely that they still do this together however Alejandro is VERY strict since it's dangerous for the kid to even be out there)

❥ Dad!Rodolfo Parra who is the type of dad whose domestic, he has many memorabilias and scrapbooks of his kid's milestones, even kept the teeth that fell out. Always finding ways to spend time with the kids, whether it'd be through something as simple but meaningful as teaching them Spanish or taking them out to eat. His kids love and adore him, finding that the best time they spend with him is when he lets them talk about their day, listening in and validating their thoughts.

❥ Dad!König who is the type of dad who finds himself absolutely terrified that he's responsible for such a tiny thing. He's extremely protective of them, seeing his little kid whimper and point at something that caused them pain (even if it was by their own accord), König finds himself comforting the little one by soothing their crying and kicking whatever inanimate object it was just to make them feel better. He already hurt himself once or twice doing that and it did make his kid laugh, anything that makes them happy right?

❥ Dad!Kim Hong-Jin who is the type of dad whose a bit irresponsible at times, he tends to roughhouse with his kid a lot. There's definitely a lot of physical and playful activities with him in the means of spending time. He doesn't mean anything by it, just quality time, his kid is one of the reasons behind him stopping his gambling addiction. He wanted to set an example for them. The last thing he wants is for his kid to remember him by something negative so he does his best to spend time with them a lot despite him getting deployed.

Sidenote: I wrote this at 1 am and it was fun but my eyes hurt now, I have plans to go out tomorrow with a friend. Now regarding your guys' requests, ISTG I'm not ignoring you guys, I'm just not in the right headspace to write them except for a few I'm currently working on.

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[katz-chow]

as many of you know, i don’t really like konig. so i present to you this: tw, implied death

deadbeat dad!konig, a widower who spends his days drinking, hooking up, and working 12 hours a day night shifts to “provide for his kid” but also get away from her because she looks too much like his dead wife. he never thought he’ll settle down and when he did, his worst fears came true, and so did the past he was trying to escape

even with military pension and disability checks, it’s not enough so he keeps working. and his daughter keeps getting ignored “for good reasons”.

at 10, she stayed after school for hours before konig remembered he had to pick her up.

at 16, she got rear ended and konig was too drunk to get her. she cried until she the police came and they called her teacher to come get her.

things only started to change when you rushed into the house, finding your ass of a dad on his recliner, a beer in his hand. the papers in your hand splashed onto his lap.

“what the fuck?” he responded, gathering the papers and throwing at your face.

“i’m leaving for basic training in a month”

he looked furious. “no you’re not”

“yes i am. i’m going to find a fucking a family there, a real one.”

he looked at you as if you just poured cold water over him while he was asleep. he couldn’t believe it. “no you’re not.”

“i am. i signed. i leave in a month.”

he grumbled but looked away at you, not having enough courage to beg you to stay, beg you to stay right where he could protect you from the world that took your mother. he didn’t have the courage to say two simple words even as his chest tightened and his breathing staggered as you started packing in your room.

when the day came shortly after, he drove you to the airport. and to his surprised, he couldn’t control his own body as it took your bag out of the car and walked you to the gate. you look at him, almost waiting for him to fix things at the last minute.

he looked at you, thinking if he was just a bit more of a better man, this wouldn’t be how you say goodbye.

“i love you, mein liebling.”

you frown as tears fall from your face. “i love you too dad.”

…

“i’m sorry.” he whispered as a thumb caressed your dogtags

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[thebookbutterfly]

Get ready because it’s time for girl-dad!Simon Riley part 2.

We all know that Simon’s daughter would have him wrapped around her little finger. So, of course he’s going to spoil her with his military salary. She is never unreasonable about it but when she really wants something all she has to do is bat her tiny little eyelashes at him and it’s game over.

She has a wealth of Barbies, sparkly dresses, pink t-shirts with skulls on them and light up sketchers. Her favourite doll (much to your amusement) was a soldier action figure she had begged Simon to buy. “It’s just like you daddy!” She had squealed, little pigtails bouncing as she dragged him to see what she had found. 5 minutes later they had left the store GI Joe in hand, and Simon, with watery eyes (not that he would admit it).

When he is away on deployment it is the one thing she takes everywhere. She had very quickly been unable to fall asleep without it.

When Simon finally gets back he wants to spend as much time with his little girl as possible. You can’t count how many times you had opened the front door to find Simon’s huge frame hunched up on a tiny chair in your daughter’s room. His eyes were always warm and his scarred mouth set in a soft smile as he pretended to take sips of tea from the teensy pink teacup she had handed him. The sight of him there, messy blond hair filled with glittery butterfly clips, while being bossed around by a girl 1/10th his size never failed to be amusing.

And oh boy would his daughter boss him around. When they play dolls Simon is under a strict set of rules. One of which being that if he was going to play Barbies with her then he HAS to use his girl voice. Between his naturally deep timbre and his accent it is a bit of a strangled impression. But he gives it his all every time.

The idea of this big, scarred, war-hardened man being soft and gentle with his daughter has me down HORRENDOUS. I need to lie down—

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[konigsblog]

i jus want to cook for dadbod!könig, it’s a hobby of mine to make and cook and i feel like this man would appreciate that, like yes sir please eat three servings of my cooking then fuck me while saying how good of a job i did and jus yes yes yes

dadbod!könig... my favourite :3

he absolutely adore your cooking, even more when you allow him to slowly and sloppily rut into your tight asshole while you cook him multiple servings of his dinner, fucking you tenderly while groping you all over. he peppers his lips all over your neck, leaving bruises and hickeys around it when he holds you by the throat tightly and threateningly while rutting and thrusting into you from behind!

he doesn't mean to be so rough, engel... :((

he'd eat three servings of your cooking, while you sit on his big lap and spoonfeed him while smiling and giggling so happily — you're so happy somebody would eat your food!! “my, my, mäuschen... always feeding me so well, ja?” he teases, gripping behind your head tightly while you bring the fork to his lips.

if you don't cockwarm him while feeding him, he'll rut into you. with a full, hairy stomach and his large hands around your waist firmly, pounding into you relentlessly! or instead, fucking you against the wall afterwards; his chubby stomach rubbing against your belly, his happytrail grazing against your soft skin :(

you're just a pretty thing that he can praise :3

#orla speaks #dad bod KÖNIG?! #YES PLEASE! #könig #könig call of duty #könig x reader #konig mw2 #konig x reader #könig mw2 #konig x reader smut #konig call of duty #konig #konig cod

[tarottsi]

DBF this. DBF that. What about dad’s mortal enemy?

His name was always mentioned in disdain. Him alone gets your dad’s blood pressure rising, right before he swallows the pills after a work disagreement. You have no memories of him now, you’re far too busy to do anything other than your job and your studies. Early twenties are for career building. Dating financially unstable guys your age comes later.

(never at all if possible)

Then here he comes, the kind regular with a pleasing smile , with a huge monetary tip every order. He has his favorite spot in the cafe, a rattan chair for his back, never the heavy mahogany ones. The salt and pepper hair is a cherished sight for all. He’s in his forties but it doesn’t stop the rest of the staff from crushing on him too. You swore the flowers by the window sill face towards him rather than the sun with how attractive he is.

His kindness is extended towards everyone at the cafe—regulars, staff, and delivery crew.

You came to know his kindness as you were heading back home during a rainy day. The wind was getting strong, so even the light drizzle was enough to make the hem of your skirt drenched. You frown, it was your favorite formal skirt. Your dad wanted you to eat at the fancy restaurant downtown as a family reunion once in a while.

Thirty minutes in and no bus came in sight. Perhaps stuck in traffic or suffering in the rain, like you.

You were about to call your dad to pick you up until a white car stops in front of you. The passenger window slides down and you see the cafe heartthrob offering you a ride. You wanted to decline but he insists to return the kindness as his favorite waitress.

Whatever happens within the car is between you and him, alone. You just have to make sure no evidence remains on you or it will pique your family’s curiosity even more. They had their guesses, but no one could imagine it was a your dad’s most hated co-worker.

#simon ghost riley x reader #phillip graves x reader #konig x reader #könig x reader #price x reader #soap x reader #gaz x reader #cod x reader #tarot thoughts 💭 #me personally. i would never be interested in a dad’s best friend. the enemies however? #hmmmm #this is sesame salt and pudding actually THE MANGA IS SO GOOD

[tinkertea]

Dadbod!konig with 2 or 3 of your squealing happy kids hanging in his strong arms while he stands in the deep end of the pool cause he's so tall. Smiling at you over in the shallow end with the smallest baby. He'd be such a fun chill, dad. I just know it 😭

nonnie you're so right about this!!!! dad!bod könig who just looks so incredibly happy and relaxed in the pool outside your family home, regardless of the loud boisterous laughters of your sons, one hanging from each of könig's arms like a spidermonkey. his eyes crinkle when he spots you in your bathing suit, all soft curves with your babygirl cradled in your arms as you make your way towards your family. könig looks so good. he no longer gets deployed and instead opted for desk duty after the birth of your last child. leaving you with two boys already broke his heart each time he flew away but leaving you with two boys and his freshly born princess? he couldn't do it. but that's fine. the money is still enough to provide for your every need. the family life had changed him -- no longer did he have a well-trained six pack of steel but instead a soft tummy covered in hair. you loved it, his soft warm body beneath yours when he was holding you, his arms were still the size of your thighs though. slight laught-lines accentuate his face now and he's got the first streaks of grey in his hair yet he still could make your heart flutter like no other, yet you still felt like the girl who fell in love with the stoic colonel.

#i spent all day yeaterday thinking about this!!!! #könig LOVES his family #god please put a dozen kids in me now #anyways he's extremely girl dad coded to me though!!! #don't get me wrong he loves his boys with all his heart #goes camping with them and teaches them how to carve hiking sticks #plays soccer with them #but his little princess??? she's got him wrapped around ber tiny little finger the second she was born #dad!bod könig #könig modern warfare #konig modern warfare #könig mwii #könig mw2 #konig mwii #konig mw2 #könig headcanons #konig headcanons #könig fluff #konig fluff #könig cod #konig cod

[harveywritings92]

[Ghost talks to a boy who wants to date his niece/adopted daughter.]

Ghost: Now my husband tells me, you and Lux want to see each other and there’s nothing I can do about it...That’s where he’s wrong.

Ghost, with chuckle: I could kill you.

[The boy nervously eyes the wall of pointy objects behind Ghost.]

Ghost: That was a joke. Laugh kid...

Boy: [forced laugh]

Ghost: Now what you want to do is fly in under my radar, so that if I don't see you and Lux together, or even mention her name in the same breath, I might just forget that you even exist, got it?

Boy: Yeah, so if you mean me and Lux -

Ghost: Oh no, now, you just mentioned my daughter's name.

Boy: Ok, so if Ian and your daughter -

Ghost: No no, see...that's not gonna work either.

Boy/Ian: This is hard, Mr. Riley!

Ghost: Yeah, you're gonna be here 'till you get it right, Ian!

Ian: Okay Mr. Riley, but eventually my parents gonna come looking for me.

Ghost, menacingly: Yeah, but they're not gonna find ya!

Ian, blanches: ….

Ghost: Oh, that's another joke. Come on laugh, Ian!

[Ian begins to cry. Needless to say, König gave Ghost hell for terrorizing the poor kid, and made him sleep on the couch for while.]  

#s: that 70s show #call of duty modern warfare incorrect quotes #call of duty 2022 #simon ghost riley #dad! ghost #uncle! Ghost #dad! König #call of duty könig #ghost x konig #König #cod mw ghost #cod mw oc: Alex 'Lux' Mathers

[hyperfixat]

writing silly drabbles for my mutuals 🥳

König absolutely adored the fact you loved cats.

It was very obvious you did and he made sure to let you see them as much as possible.

How to do that?

Take you to the local cat cafe that had just opened up when he was back from deployment. Imagining your joy in every step he took as a smile laced his lips.

Holding your hand the whole way in before getting you seated at a table, pulling the chair out for you before pushing you in so he could order for the both of you. He asked what you wanted and quickly went to pay for it at the register.

Sitting back down, a cat seemed to attract its way to you, this he definitely noticed. Watching as you got so excited and starting playing with the cat, he made an excuse to get up and go to the workers.

Next thing you know that same cat is on your couch, waiting for you as you just had gotten home from work the next day

co cat parenting w könig 😵‍💫 i want this man bad!!

wahh imagine the cat just. laying on his chest or legs or anything it’s like the childless version of seeing him with a baby. GAH i [bangs hand on floor]

#love love love #cat dad könig #puff0o0 #könig drabble #koing x reader #konig x you #konig x y/n #konig x reader #könig x reader #könig x you #cod x reader #hehe

[cerosin-bis]

I NEED MORE HEADCANONS OF KÖNIG, pls🫶🏽

With PLEASURE now that I have played him more my initial headcanons developed a bit 👀 they still stand ofc but here are more König headcanons that have been slowcooking in my brain.

Absolutely not clumsy... But he does hit his head on doorframes often. He probably has a small scar on his forehead from one particularly bad bump.

208cm tall (6'7" or 6'10" depending on the website I use lol I have no clue).

He's easily embarrassed but when he is, he gets pissy. He's naturally avoiding fights so it's hard to get him actually angry, but he can be if someone insists too much.

Incredibly knowledgeable about plants. Probably would have taken biology if he didn't go for the military.

He bottles up things. Negative feelings, emotions, you name it. He's good at regulating his emotions because it doesn't show and he doesn't deal with anger or emotional outbursts ever, but sometimes he does feel like that pic of a wide eyed wet kitten going "im fine" (he's not)

I said in my previous hc post he was a vegetarian, he's also a good cook! But he cannot cook if someone is in the vicinity. Do not look at him please.

He has to keep his hands busy and he likes tinkering things. He's very dexterous (I insist, he's not clumsy, except with words, he happens to fumble with words especially in English)

He plays five finger fillet w Krueger sometimes and this is the only moment where 1) these two 'bond' (they're very normal) 2) everyone in the room gets anxiety but him because he's focused on something he's good at. It's scary though.

Hard to get to know because he's not a social creature. He's your postcard actual sickly shy introvert. He's the guy you have to book a week in advance and who will probably cancel on you and he himself hates it but he is horribly socially anxious and sometimes it's stronger than him.

#headcanons #könig #call of duty #cod konig #MWII #I must mention that I hc him to be really fucking tall because my dad is about 6'5-6'6 and he's my scale for tall characters. #konig

[ivrxquack]

Fly me to the moon and let me play among the stars

Dad!konig x child!reader

“Have you ever wondered why the say the moon is made of cheese?”you asked your dad as you swung near the cliff staring at the moon

“Maybe cause it’s holes?”Konig said sitting on a picnic blanket under a nearby tree

“Probably not the good cheese”you muttered as the wind picked up

“Be careful”konig said scared you might fly off the cliff

“Don’t worry dad!”you said chuckling as you jumped off the swing

“Yn!!”your dad yelled rushing up and catching you before you neared the edge

“It’s ok dad!”you said laughing as he shook his head and carried you to the blanket

“Be careful Liebling”he said and you nodded eating a sandwich

“If you could go to the moon what would you do?”you asked staring up at it

“get a rock?”konig said drinking some of his juice

“That’s lame I would probably…find a alein and keep it as a pet!”you said smiling widely as he chuckled

“Ah to be a kid again such a wild imagination”he said patting your head

“I’m not a kid I’m 13!!”you said pouting as he rubbed his thumb on the center of your forehead

“I know I know and that’s what hurts the most…my little sun is growing up so fast”Konig said sadly

“Don’t worry dad I’ll always be here with you!”you said trying to cheer him up

“And I’ll always be here for you no matter what”he said tears streaming down his face

“It’s ok dad”you said holding his hand as you two stared at the moon in silence

#x reader #cod x reader #foryoupage #fluff #cod konig #codkonig #dad and daughter #dad!konig #codx daughter!reader #daughter!reader #fly me to the moon #platonic #familylove #love #cod imagine #konig imagine #konig fluff

[indristian]

Hc that König can't/won't call his parents between 7pm and 8:15 local time bc that's when they watch the local news (called "Bundesland Heute" ("[whatever state you're in] today")) directly followed by ZIB ("Zeit im Bild", our national news) and he knows they probably won't pick up anyway.

#könig hc #könig cod #könig #könig mw2 #könig call of duty #konig #konig cod #konig mw2 #konig call of duty #just austrian stuff #and honestly i do the same #i won't disrupt the sacred time when my dad watches the news #bc how dare i

[dickandballtorture]

Oh baby~

Colonel Konig… or better yet, your best friend’s dad. He sat in all his glory. His tired, blue eyes scanned you as you stood before him. His arms crossed. It’s like he didn’t recognize you anymore :(

“Dad, stop messing around. You know who this is!” His daughter’s voice breaks the silence. His eyes lazily move to his daughter and he grunts. He turns back towards you.

“It’s been awhile…” your soft voice rings out. You offer a friendly smile, but he knows that smile. He knows that smile from the many nights that you’ve been over, or he’s gone to you. That pretty little smile you give him before you take his cock down his throat, but his daughter doesn’t know.

Especially when you sneak into his room that night, your mouth already salivating as you see he’s waiting for you. His cock twitches in anticipation as you slowly undress. The way you crawl onto the bed and rest your cold hands on his thighs, causing him to hiss softly.

“Oh baby,” comes out of his mouth as you start to take his cock down your throat.

#konig cod #konig x you #konig x reader #konig mw2 #konig smut #dickandballtorture #best friend’s dad!Konig x yn #oh baby