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kneelingshadowsalome · 10 months
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How would konig react if reader left? like maybe without a trace n just disappeared cause she couldn’t anymore?
Hehehe... No one escapes König.
TW/CW: Can we just all agree that toxic!König is a trigger warning on its own from now on? I mean, it's the regular: stalking, harassing, sexism, potential killing(s)... also light angst (featherlight if you compare to the "cheating on König" answer.)
I mean, sure, he would be upset if he found out reader is trying to get away from him. He's not stupid. König knows he's built different (in more ways than one) and knows he will never be the man reader deserves. Still, he is fixed on the idea that they belong together. They are carved from the same tree. She is the moon to his sun, the light to his darkness. Wherever she goes, he goes. It should be the other way around, but if the woman of his dreams plays hard to get... Sure, he'll entertain her.
If someone approaches reader, König gets very territorial. Those poor souls get threats, maybe even some stabbing – this really depends on the situation. But if reader tries to detach or leave the relationship, he would observe this change in behavior with curious anxiety.
If drastic measures are taken and she tries to escape or make a disappearing act, König would simply do everything he can to find her. And let me tell you: this man can and will outwit anyone who doesn't share his background and training. So unless reader gets some actual, skilled, professional help from outside, she doesn't have much of a chance.
And when König eventually finds her, he would try to talk her back. Just persuade, persuade, persuade. Apologize if and when he has done something wrong. Shower her with attention and compliments and gifts. Beg, even – on his knees like a lovelorn knight. If reader says it's over and she doesn't want to continue the relationship, it would break his heart. But that would only last for a day or two. He knows who he belongs to and most of all, who belongs to him, so he would form a plan. König wouldn't get too discouraged.
He would simply draw his shoulders back and stay around. For years, if need be. After all, he already won her heart – he will do so again. He promised he would never let her go.
He would check up on her, be very suave and gentlemanly about it. Reader can always talk to him if she needs someone to turn to. They can at least remain friends, right?
If she answers his calls, he would at some point come over. Uninvited, yes, but just to pay a brief visit... See if she needs something. He is always willing to help should reader need something. A bookshelf needs to be assembled? He's on it! Reader needs a ride somewhere? He's already on his way. Whatever it is, he can do it. (He will show her how useful he is, verdammt noch mal.)
If reader tries to see others... uh-oh. König would start by threatening the possible candidates. No one would stay around for long to oppose this man. If they did, well, death sentence for them! Or at least a new hole somewhere. While he sort of knows that what he's doing is wrong, he also can't stand the idea of someone laying eyes, let alone a finger on her. He can't stand the thought of spending the rest of his life without her, because if she were to find someone new, someone better, he would watch that shit from afar and slowly break to pieces. And that's just not an option.
One slip of a comfort fuck, and she wouldn't get him out of her house. He would view it as a sign that you're back together again no matter what you tell him. Also, did I say comfort fuck? I meant mad, pent-up pounding that lasts the whole night. The sheets would be in shreds, reader would be covered in sweat and cum and tears and bite marks made in the heat of passion and frustration. The cuddles that follow nearly leave her bruised. König has missed her SO much 💞
So, the cocktail would be: hunting her down, harassing, stalking and "helping" her, bullying her dates... Our king would even resort to simping 🥺.
But König would only say he's in love. He will simply never find another you ❤️. (And you're not allowed to find anyone else either.)
He would view it romantic in a way: reader forces him to woo her all over again! As we already know, hunter/prey dynamics only give him a thrill. She must like the setting too. Why else would she do something like this? "Women and their games…" That would be his thought, accompanied with a shrug.
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wordstome · 5 months
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Satyr!König Headcanons
Yesterday I was talking with the lovely @kneelingshadowsalome about her satyr König au, and boy, did we cook. Good morning Finland, it's time to take some hairy goat man cock! (Most of these are adapted from our DMs! Headcanons in bold are by Salome, with minor changes)
It's just König's luck, really, for him to finally get his hands on a pretty little nymph to fuck and fill with his potent seed and she runs off on him! And now he's certain that she's hiding from him, which has him absolutely fuming. If she's going to play this little game, he'll just have to hunt her down...
Meanwhile, she’s freaking out because her monthly blood is very, very late, and she suspects that awful satyr is to blame. All her little nymph friends are sympathetic, but they did warn her!
She may be sulking about her predicament, but part of her becomes wildly jealous when she sees her friends are "torturing" the poor satyr. Never even wanted to see that big hairy pervert again, but also doesn't want others to frolick around him even if he's chained to a tree!
The little nymph does end up feeling sorry for the man, so when it's nighttime and all her friends have scurried away, she creeps up to him quiet like a mouse to free him. Of course, she ends up getting a pounding for all her troubles...what did she expect?
He's not making the same mistake letting her go again! He makes good on his promise to lick her to completion, and then she just curls up and falls asleep...silly, silly thing. Giving him the perfect opportunity to scoop her up and whisk her to his lair. Her fellow nymph sisters wail and cry and demand her return, but König's not telling where he's keeping her squirreled away.
She's stomping mad about her new situation. Not only is she separated from her sisters and unable to live free and wild in the sunshine as she used to, but she and König are always bickering and arguing, ending up more often than not with him folding her into a mating press...
She's offended when he brings her fresh meat to eat, which of course confuses him. He had only meant to show how strong and competent of a provider he is, hunting for his woman, but his difficult little nymph has the nerve to turn her nose up at it and scold him. Doesn't he know nymphs only eat berries and flowers and other gifts that the earth gives to nourish them?
Of course she tries to break out of the dark woodland prison he's keeping her in, but the first time he catches her, he only gives her a terrible smirk and shows her the exit. She's welcome to leave, but he lives in the dark, deep part of the woods that the nymphs don't dare trespass in, where hungry wolves and other awful satyrs live...
Naturally, she would never risk being caught and taken to some other horny satyr's lair. At least here he gives some care to her wellbeing and all the attention a sulky little nature spirit could want...
He is trying, she supposes...he's stopped bringing her all that awful bloody meat to eat, he makes her a soft little bed of grasses and flowers to sleep on, and treats her like a fussy little princess. But she can't start growing fond of him...!
König, meanwhile, is on cloud nine with his pretty little nymph. she stays right where he wants her, always pouting and mewling for his attention, and only fusses a little bit when he warms his cock inside her. what more could a nasty satyr like him even want?
It becomes endearing, how well he provides all she asks for. Not that she's ever going to show her feelings to him of course. Just happens to twirl the hair on his chest around her fingers before she falls asleep on his lap...
Falling for this nasty old faun isn't what she signed up for when she straddled him that day. But she also can’t complain, because he is good with that tongue of his…
So good she can't even find it in herself to be mad when he pervs on her when she's resting and trying to get some sleep:
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It’s nighttime when she’s woken up with a start. Probably just König back from a hunt, hopped up on adrenaline and ready to breed her again. But to her horror, it’s some other strange faun man, leering at her with dubious intent. Turns out there are downsides to making your little pet nymph scream with pleasure every night: namely, that the wrong person might hear...
Ordinarily, she would have no trouble fleeing or fighting back, but she’s just not used to the dark wood and hard packed dirt of this part of the forest, and finds herself frozen with terror as the stranger approaches her. He’s nowhere near König’s size, but that doesn’t mean he won’t be giving her a tough time.
Then she hears a very familiar roar, but this time it’s not of frustration or pleasure as she's used to hearing it, but raw anger, and she knows her satyr is back and very much not pleased to find an intruder menacing his little nymph. Nymphs are no lightweights when it comes to offensive magic in their arsenal, of course: König's already learned that the hard way. But they call him the king for a reason...his powers are a different ballpark entirely.
The intruder barely has time to beg for his life when König is summoning forth thick, thorny vines to ensnare him, causing the other satyr to holler in pain. The nymph knows what's about to come, and stuffs moss into her ears just as the sound of pan flutes fills the air. She watches in a mix of horror and intrigue as the intruder writhes and panics, tearing himself to shreds on the thorns...
It's over quickly, and the whole ordeal sends her trembling into her soft little bed of moss and grass. There's a brief period of time where she knows König is disposing of what's left of the intruder, and then she feels his gentle touch on her back.
She sniffles as she meets his adoring, half-crazed gaze. She knows she should be petrified of him, considering she just watched him drive another man to such madness that he ended his own life in the most painful manner possible. He's rubbed off on her in a terrible way, though, because all she can think of doing is spreading her pretty legs for him...
Haha anyway hope you guys enjoyed those headcanons! Maybe König's satyr madness will seize me again sometime and I'll write more :)
PS. The Greek god Pan, who is very notably depicted as a satyr, is known for two things that he lent his name to: pan pipes and the word panic. The origin story of the pan pipes is that he was chasing a nymph, who turned herself into reeds to escape him. He then proceeded to turn those reeds into an instrument he could put his lips all over....nasty!
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ghouljams · 10 months
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NO BECAUSE imagine cowboy!könig listening to darling after a long day of working and he gets worried because she sounds so breathless and whiney and then bro just realizes she's touching herself
i'll see myself out bye
Oh you are absolutely fueling the stalker cowboy thoughts I have in my head. The bug is technically in the living room but Darling lives alone, so the whole house is really free reign for her.
It's become a sort of daily ritual. König gets in from tending to the horses, showers, and switches on the receiver as he fixes dinner for himself. Usually you're making food around that time too, the sound of your absent-minded singing filtering through the static and filling his kitchen with life. Sometimes you talk to yourself, bitch about your day, praise yourself on jobs well done, remind yourself of things you need from the store, day-to-day minutiae that you must think no one would care about. König cares. Every little detail is stored for future reference and use. How else is he supposed to drop by with just what you need right when you need it?
You're very quiet tonight. He turns the volume up with a frown, did you go out? That would be good, you need more friends. König goes to the kitchen window to check the pasture. No sign of Honey, so you haven't gone chasing after her. Maybe he'll just go over and check on you. The soft whine through the receiver stops him from reaching for his bandana.
Concern hits him first, moving to turn the volume up more. Did you hurt yourself? Were you alright? 
Another breathless sound, high and tight, and Needy. Not a whine, a whimper, "Fuck, mm." He recognizes the slick sound under your whimpering. Maybe not from you, but… his fingers itch the dial up higher, leaning over the table to listen. Your moan echoes through the kitchen and König's grip on the table scratches hard enough to splinter the wood. 
Naughty, Needy little thing. He could almost see you on your couch touching yourself. Your fingers dipping into your soaked cunt, dragging that wetness to ease the slide as you circled your clit. Fuck. You whine and he sits heavy on his kitchen chair, fingers working to undo his belt and pull his rapidly hardening cock out.
His cock is barely free before his hand wraps around it, grip punishing as he strokes the length of it. The wet sound of your dripping cunt fills the room. He wonders: are you fucking yourself on your fingers, or do you have a toy? The way you whine, whatever it is seems to be doing the trick. 
König rubs his thumb against the head of his cock, God if you only knew how it was drooling for you. Would you whine on your knees for him? Stare up at him with those big doe eyes and whimper like you are in your living room? Fucking yourself where anyone could hear you like a little slut. If he walked over there now would he have time to catch you? Would he even be able to control himself when he saw you?
"Please, please, König, fuck," you gasp and König groans. You are just perfect for him, aren't you? Already know who you belong to. Are you imagining his fingers, his cock? Do you want to cum, is that why you're begging him so prettily?
"Not yet, Schatz," he mumbles, imagining the drag of his calloused fingers might be your slick cunt. You whine in response, suppressing a moan that should be his. He's so close. Heat coils tight in his stomach, the stroke of his hand slick with pre-cum as he listens to the delicious whimpering coming over the receiver. He wants to hear you cum, wants to pretend its from riding his cock and not whatever puny thing you’re fucking yourself with. God he wants to break you, and you’ll beg him to.
You already are, your pleas chant like a prayer, his name falling from your lips like water as you moan. That’s all he needs, feeling his balls pull up tight as he cums into his fist with a low groan. He can hear your heavy breaths in tandem with his own as he leans back against the chair. Fuck. God, you don’t know what you do to him, but you will. You will.
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König, kneels in front of them : I’ll slaughter them. Each and every single one of them until I stand in a sea of blood.
König, with heart shaped pupils : I’ll paint the moon red with it, so every night when maroon moonlight bathes their lonely graves no one will ever even dream of disrespecting you, my darling.
Y/N, not creep out one bit : ☺️
Y/N, lifts his hand to kiss his knuckle : Yes, please baby.
Dividers credit : @kimjiho1 ♥️
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sprout-fics · 1 year
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Completely agree with anon about your writing for könig! A lot of people write him as a gentle giant and tend to turn attention away from what he is capable of. Your depiction of könig makes him feel really 3-dimensional! Reading the maus chapters had my heart jumping in my throat at some points. It made me so nervous in the best way possible lol
Oh I absolutely believe König can be a gentle giant. In fact I tend to have him lean more towards that in later chapters of this story after...*cough* developments....
That being said this man is a killer. He's absolutely brutal and fairly unhinged when he fights. Have you seen his finishing moves in Warzone? My god...
I think that's why I like him though! To me König has this absolutely great flexibility that is very intriguing to work with. He's an absolute monster on the battlefield, gets high off the adrenaline and goes absolutely feral. When he has a calm moment with his SO, however, I can see how that disappears a little, how he gets softer, even a little clingy because of his anxiety. He's the kind of man who will rip someone's head clean from their spine but at the end of the day wants to fall asleep with you in his lap, his massive head tucked on your shoulder.
The caring gentle monster vibes are strong with this one 🥰
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softestqueeen · 4 months
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✧*̥˚ masterlist *̥˚✧
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most of my fics are x fem!reader (i subconsiusly have me in mind, makes sense) but you can request fics with different dynamics!
all of my fics can also be read on my ao3: @ softestqueeen
my masterlist for my specials! -> my specials are NOT on my regular masterlist!
please MDNI!! most of my content is for a mature audience only!
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✧*̥˚ key *̥˚✧
❤️‍🔥 smut 🌸fluff ⛓️ hurt/comfort 🖤 dark ✍🏻 request
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✧*̥˚ BBC Sherlock *̥˚✧
i can't do this anymore! ⛓️🌸
sherlock holmes x reader When Sherlock overhears you talking on the phone, he thinks you're going to leave him.
let the light in 🌸
sherlock holmes x reader After a particularly frustrating case, all the consulting detective needs, is closeness.
misty mornings 🌸
sherlock homles x reader feat. Mrs Hudson and John Watson When Sherlock Holmes awakes on his birthday, he doesn’t expect anyone to remember it. But of course, you do.
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✧*̥˚ Marvel/mcu *̥˚✧
need to be closer ❤️‍🔥🌸
bruce banner x afab!reader You love your boyfriend Bruce Banner with all of your heart but sometimes you just don‘t feel close enough. So you decide to try something new...
when you come home to us, pretty boy... ❤️‍🔥
sub!steve rogers x dom/afab!reader x dom!buck barnes It was no secret that your relationship was kinky. Even though Steve has been pleasured by Bucky multiple times, he wants you to mark him. And who are you to turn such a good boy down?
i have an idea... ❤️‍🔥
sub!steve rogers x dom/afab!reader x dom!buck barnes On the first vacation with your boyfriends, Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes, you notice the shower with a glass wall into the bedroom and immediately know how to put it to good use…
let me teach you pt. 1 🌸
steve rogers x afab!reader x bucky barnes You are a literature professor at university and your boyfriends decide to pay you a visit and listen to one of your lectures.
let me teach you pt. 2 ❤️‍🔥🌸
steve rogers x afab!reader x bucky barnes You are a literature professor at university and your boyfriends decide to pay you a visit and listen to one of your lectures. When they join you at your office, things get a little out of hand…
slipping and gliding pt. 1 ❤️‍🔥🌸✍🏻
natasha romanoff x afab!reader When the Avengers spend a day at the local water park, you start to see a certain redhead in a different light. You’ve never had anything with a woman before, but Natasha doesn’t mind showing you what feels good.
slipping and gliding pt. 2 ❤️‍🔥
 natasha romanoff x afab!reader After what happened in the showers, you and Nat make a quick exit to move your fooling around to somewhere else…
natasha romanoff smut drabble
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✧*̥˚ Call of Duty *̥˚✧
it's yours, princess ❤️‍🔥
simon “ghost” riley x reader x könig (cod) On a mission with König and Ghost you have to stay at a safe house. The only problem – there is only one bed.
my little flower pt. 1 ❤️‍🔥🖤🌸✍🏻
stalker!könig (cod) x reader You were just minding your business, planting some new flowers in your garden, when suddenly a (charming) man in a mask abducts you to use you for his pleasure. You are incredibly conflicted; the stranger seems to be kinda nice but also incredibly selfish at the same time.
my little flower pt. 2 ❤️‍🔥🖤✍🏻
stalker!könig (cod) x reader You were just minding your business, planting some new flowers in your garden, when suddenly a (charming) man in a mask abducts you to use you for his pleasure. You are incredibly conflicted; the stranger seems to be kinda nice but also incredibly selfish at the same time.
Slowly you’re getting used to living with the man that was slowly becoming more than just the man who abducted you. You’re also getting used to the different ways he’s using and abusing your body.
do you trust me, sweetheart? ❤️‍🔥🌸✍🏻
simon “ghost” riley x afab!reader After an unsuccessful mission, you notice how tense and stressed your colleague and friend Simon “Ghost” Riley is. When you ask him how you can help him relieve some stress, things take an unexpected turn…  
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✧*̥˚ Haunting Adeline*̥˚✧
red roses and deadly promises ❤️‍🔥🖤🌸
zade meadows x fem!reader When your stalker, Zade Meadows, has to do some business out of town, someone new makes an unwelcome appearance. How will Zade react when someone tries to steal you away from him?
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Ha! Soap’s got a thing for masks and when the team pairs up with König Soap won’t stop flirting with the Austrian. Ghost had said what they had was gonna be a one time thing (Soap didn’t want that but if it’s what Ghost wanted then he’d deal with it) so he doesn’t see the harm in fucking around.
Ghost on the other hand is kicking himself for being an idiot because he hates that it was a one time thing and he hates watching Johnny - his Johnny - flirt with that giant Austrian fucker like he isn’t right there.
But technically he isn’t really there because he’d told Soap he wasn’t an option after that first night. And fuck if he isn’t regretting it now.
Soap’s on the other side of the bar, flirting with König who still has a mask on. It’s irritating that the guy’s stolen his shtick and his sergeant (even though both of those things are so much more than he’s giving them credit for)
He can’t tell if König is interested or not, though given the Austrian has Soap between his legs, hand on his waist while the other holds a glass of whatever the fuck he’d bet good fucking money the guy’s interested.
Either way, he’s about two second away from either crushing his glass or walking over to the two and ripping them apart. Maybe both of those in quick succession if the Austrian’s hand moves any lower one more time.
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comfortless · 5 months
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i can not explain it but König is so Gef the talking mongoose coded
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kneelingshadowsalome · 4 months
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trying to play big buff disinterested jock with his sweetheart is all fun and games until his jealousy sets in 👀
Oh God no (this scenario is obvs before the anniversary thing and König finally coming to his senses somewhat):
She holds a bday party and König is like yes, some big event that reminds him how it feels like to be an outsider, great… Maybe he’ll just drink beer in the kitchen while she socializes with her girlfriends, puts on his best act of a cool distant guy who has a dangerous job, it would both please and bother him if she wanted to show him off. Anyways, it’ll take a few hours before he has her all to himself again, he’ll just have to suffer this through…
But then these guys start pouring in. König is like wtf? She has male friends?!
They are as decent and charming as can be, but it doesn’t matter, König will project all his shit on them. For him, the picture is as clear as a day. She’s still the angel, the diamond thrown among the trash, laughing while a bunch of dogs wag their tails around her... These men only want a piece of her; anyone can see they’re just trying to play the long game to get her. Waiting until shit hits the fan so that they can offer their shoulders and dicks for her to cry on… Asking how she is just to appear interested, pfft, he can see right through their act.
If König still had his beer in hand it would explode to bits. He’s again demoted to the guy who’s standing in the corner while the life of the party is giggling and socializing sweetly with everyone. And it wouldn’t bother him if it weren’t for her fans. He didn’t even know she had so many guy “friends”... And of course she has, the cute little thing she is. Vultures, all of them, and she either plays with their hearts willingly or then she's even more naive than he thought.
When all the guests have left, he tries to make love to her (=claim her and show her who she belongs to, König has to mark her with his cum or otherwise he’ll go mad) but she just laughs again and says she’s tired and too tipsy for sex. Maybe tomorrow morning, you big brute! So there’s nothing he can do except hold her while having the most painful boner of his life, thinking if she's keeping some of those guys as viable options to fill his place if he ever decided to leave...
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ghosts-cyphera · 7 months
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I actually only started following you recently so excuse my question 🥺 but have you also looked into other cod characters by any chance?
aw no worries, darling! I’ve written a little drabble for 141 x price’s wife!reader (heed the warnings for that one) + these few short thoughts about soft!dom price, but other than that I’ve really just been focusing on ghost.
once my ps!ghost series has run its course I might dive into writing for price x reader, or maybe someone else depending on the new game and the inspo it’ll bring. <3
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diejager · 1 month
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Okay so imagine this RBF Horangi is sneaky when it comes to his friends step daughter he watches your expressions whenever him and Konig decide to fuck you; you always grimace at Konig’s display of affection whenever he deludes himself into the fantasy of your shared love and yet you always seem to somewhat relax around him. On the day that Horangi made you squirt he realized he had opened a Pandora’s box (literally) so he decides to play a lil trick on none other than Konig. As they see your mother off they immediately jump your bones and right when the opportunity arises he spikes Konig’s drink which knocks him out and Horangi decides to whisk you away from your big bad papa Konig but being sure to leave him a lil note telling him that you were always meant to be with Horangi
Cw: DARKFIC, DUB-CON/NON-CON, STEPCEST, non-con drugging, kidnapping, squirting, possessive behaviour, tell me if I missed any.
He began to see a difference in his relationship with you and the one you had with König. There was a distinct discomfort you portrayed on your face whenever he touched you, his hand lingering on your shoulder and lower back while you waved your mom off on her month long business travel. König was too delusional to see the wince that pulled your lips thin and teary eyes staring down, adamant to not look at either men, but you didn’t react as strongly to Horangi. A small grimace or a few stray tears, but you weren’t as tense or withdrawn by his side, more relaxed under his touch and more opened to his affection. 
He figured it was because he made the decision not to marry your mother, staying as the father’s best friend figure that always came by to drink and laze around with your stepdad. This decisive act was a game changer in his mind, the best decision he could’ve ever done compared to König. Granted, his giant friend was the first to see you, branding you as his object of obsession before Horangi was introduced to the family. He hadn’t been bothered with he idea of sharing you, he never was, especially with someone as trustworthy as König, yet he kept seeing this common trend with you: your hesitation, your reclusivenes, and your little frowns. 
It called to him like an abandoned kit would, a poor and neglected kitten that was ripe for the picking and pitifully adorable, mewling and stumbling for affection and care. It simply made sense if he was the only one to care for you, no? When he was the first to make you squirt, tasting your bitter slick at the back of his throat, tongue licking it from his scarred lips and cheek, sucking his fingers clean and licking your cunt of all your cum. It was all he could think of, the taste of you on his tongue, the feel of you around his fingers and the pretty sounds in his ears.
You called to him, your every thought, your ever cell, your very being called him to possess you, making you his alone. All he had to do was act upon his invasive thoughts. He spiked König’s drink when he wasn’t looking, sharing their usual drink in the evening while they let you rest from the last rough fucking, they rambled and watched the Tv, jumping from one random subject to another without so much as a slip of his tongue about his plan. He knew his betrayal would sting both of them, to have your trusted friend stab you in the back and to throw away a long and precious relationship would hurt them, but Horangi had to have you. 
And when König’s head bobbed with sleep, ultimately slumped forward, his beer still in his grasp, Horangi slipped out of the couch, up the stairs and into your room. He stood at the door and admired your naked and bruised skin, purple welts swollen and cunt still wet and crusty with their loads. He dressed you carefully, aware that any fought and quick movement would wake you, scare you from following him and wake König with that sweet voice of yours. He left with nothing but a few bags and identifications, anything from clothes to jewellery and appliances were useless to him, he could buy them anew and give you better versions of them. 
Whatever you wanted was yours, all you had to do was to follow him and marry him. He wasn’t delusional, he knew you were meant to be him, it was written in the stars as much as your being belonged to him to love and provide.
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x3no9 · 2 months
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Bold, subtly rude, possessive Ghost is best Ghost. I picture that man grabbing handfuls of Johnny shamelessly in private and sometimes not so in private. He isn't timid, just quiet and cunning.
Johnny didn't get him out if his shell, he simply removed the sinister shroud.
Koenig hides from others because he wants to stay hidden, doesn't want to deal with people. He isn't frightened at all, just worried he will break too many necks. I also picture him brazenly pursuing juicy "little" Johnny.
Two words for Koenig x Soap : suspended congress lol.
The dynamic between Ghost and Koenig is complex. I think they respect each other as warriors but behind closed doors its wild as hell. Constant, testosterone driven physical contact, bed breaking, lamp throwing type struggling. Mask smashing against mask...
This is the mindset I have for my current trio fic.
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weepingfaery · 5 months
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Possessive soap is so babygirl
I saw the collar post and it made me think what if he wore charms at the end of the collar it has a hook and it dangles over his neck. I feel like he has charms for people he holds dear he just one day came in with his collar around his neck but with a little skull ghost almost didn’t notice it after he did he couldn’t speak. He has one for könig, Rudy, Alejandro, gaz, price, ect.
Honestly aye! 😂 I love possessive Soap, specially when it’s baby girl possessive Soap, that’s always fun.
Oh and the charm thing is just *chefs kiss* I’ve been trying to think up the different charms everyone has but it’s kinda hard honestly. Some are pretty self explanatory though.
Price would have a cigar, Rudy a heart (because that’s what they gave him in game), Ghost (obviously) a skull and I reckon König would either have a sniper or the KorTac logo given his affiliation and all.
But Alejandro and Gaz? I have no idea what they could have. Maybe a cowboy hat for Alejandro and something representing the SAS for Gaz? I’m not too sure.
Anyway! I reckon Ghost would definitely do a spit take when he realised Soap has a charm for him on his collar and would be blushing down to his toes with the display of it.
Alejandro would most definitely become unbelievably horny and stare Soap down like he could devour him with his eyes alone.
Rudy would probs have such a mixed reaction. Like he’d be wildly pleased and smug but he’d also become endlessly embarrassed as well and it’s honestly adorable.
König would definitely get a possessive thrill out of it, especially if his charm ended up being the KorTac logo. He would be so fuckin chuffed and boastful about it that the others would probably threaten to hide his charm just to get him to stop.
Gaz and Price feel touched that Soap considers them that important. Like they know it’s not a romantic thing so they don’t really pay it much mind but Soap had looked so pleased with himself when he had managed to find charms that represented them that they couldn’t really help but feel happy over it.
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