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[softmoonperi]

𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔦 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙?..

[lycheedr3ams]

Ghostface!Konig x fem!reader

a bit different than my Halloween special the last two years, enjoy this new installment!

Summary: there's a Halloween party on base, and you convinced Konig to dress up like Ghostface. But you didn't expect what would come with that, and where the night would lead...

Warnings: role-play, predator/prey dynamics, knife mentions, horror themes, smut, everything else that goes along with a fic like this (but there is no actual violence)

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ghost face divider by @solitary-serendipity

the week before Halloween

You and konig were in the break room at the same time that day, no words exchanged and the air being filled with his breathing and the gentle flicking of his knife against his glove as he twirled it in his hand. the pages of your book gently fluttered when you turned the page, and the silence otherwise almost felt oppressive. you realized how often you two just happened to be in the break room at the same time, but you didn't think much of it. there's no way he's interested in you...right?

you decided to spark a conversation with him. what was the harm? the worst that could happen was he just not respond, like he does with most other people when they speak to him. you sat at the couch, and konig at the dusty table just a few feet away. you turned around and looked at him, trying to make your voice sound light and curious.1

"going to the halloween party this year?" your voice cracked in your nervousness, and you felt your cheeks redden.

Konig's eyes didn't leave his knife. he was silent for a moment, before mumbling "nein."

you couldn't hide looking disappointed at his answer. "why not? it's going to be fun. you could dress up in a mask, too. since it's Halloween and all."

konig huffed. "and why would I do that?" his accent thickened and his voice sounded hoarse, almost as if he hadn't spoken to anyone in a few hours.

you got a bit nervous. why couldn't he just say he'll go? but you were persistent. you wanted him, needed him, to go to this party. you had a slutty costume picked out, and you had to go to any means to make sure he saw you in it. so you continued.

"because it'll be fun, and I think you'd look good in a costume."

konig stopped spinning his knife and looked at you through his hood. but then he snapped out of it, and went back to spinning his knife like before. "vhat kind of costume?" he asked.

you pretended to think. you knew what costume he'd look best in. but you couldn't give away that you had secretly been thinking about this for months now. after pretending to think for a moment, you said, "how about a ghostface costume?"

konig hummed. "ghostface? isn't that the guy that went around murdering women? why would you want me to dress like that?"

"well, because I like the costume. I mean, a lot of girls do. and you'd look great in it, you already wear a mask every day."

konig hummed again, staring at his knife as the edges glinted under the fluorescent lights of the break room. "ya. maybe."

he left the break room shortly after without another word. you didn't want to spook him out of the costume, so you didn't broach the question a second time. but Halloween was soon coming up, and the week dragged on as you wondered if konig would wear a costume, let alone show up to a crowded party.

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Halloween night

You put on your costume somewhat dejectedly an hour before the Halloween party. Your friend from base was also getting ready with you, both putting on your makeup as you chatted about the upcoming party. You did your best to hide your disappointment over not having heard from konig.

You both arrived at the party fashionably late, and there were plenty of people there already. The task force was there, various soldiers, along with the other civilian office workers like yourself. You scanned the crowd, but could not find the 6' 10" Austrian giant that you had grown rather attached to. You sighed and headed over to the punch bowl, hoping to try to forget about konig and your disappointment that he didn't show.

You and your friend mingled for a while, eating desserts and sipping blood red punch that definitely had way too much alcohol in it. Some soldiers tried to flirt with you, but you just brushed it off, not being able to get konig off your mind.

Then, your phone rang. But it was an unknown caller. You hung up, not even bothering to answer it.

It rang again. And again, unknown. You decided to answer it this time.

"hello?" you said into the phone with a cautious voice.

"hallo," the raspy voice on the other end of the phone said. you instantly knew whose voice that was.

"konig? is that you? why did you block your number?" You asked as you stuck one finger in your other ear, barely able to hear Konig's voice over the music and talking.

"what's your favorite scary movie?" he asked, his voice pitched a bit deeper than normal and tinged with a suave raspiness.

you couldn't help but smile girlishly. "well, I have a lot of favorites."

"just pick one." konig replied hastily.

"well, I think my absolute favorite is Van Helsing. I really like the werewolves in it."

"hmm," he said. "well, there's no verevolfes around here, but if you want to leave the party for a bit, we could have some fun."

your heart skipped a beat and your smile grew impossibly wide. "oh yeah? and what would we do?"

"why don't you leave the party and find out?" konig replied.

without any further thought, you nearly raced out of the event hall and walked back into the bright lights of the hallway. you slowly walked down the hallway, your heels clinking on the linoleum floor and echoing off the concrete walls as you held your phone still to your ear. "konig? where are you?"

you heard breathing on the other end of the line, and a few footsteps, but nothing more. you kept slowly walking down the hallway and peeking into the open meeting rooms where the doors were open. konig finally responded.

"the task force meeting room. go in there." konig commanded.

you slowly crept into the task force meeting room, peering into the dark. "konig? are you supposed to be in here?"

your silhouette from the lights in the hallway was suddenly overcast by the silhouette of a much larger and taller one. your phone was slipped from your fingers by a large, strong hand.

"I'm right here," konig whispered. your heart skipped a beat. you knew he wasn't going to hurt you, but damn, he really knew how to make you feel hunted.

konig pocketed your phone and gently wrapped his hand around the wrist that previously held it, still suspended in the air. his other hand was by his side.

"so," he whispered hoarsely. "how was your little party?" his voice sent goosebumps down your spine, and your neck hair pricked up.

"it..." you gulped, your mouth dry. "it would've been better if you were there." you sounded weak.

"oh, well, I'm here now, aren't I?" you could hear the smirk on his face, how good he felt to have lured you here.

you nodded, your breath coming out in short, quiet huffs. you were scared, but in the best way possible.

"how about we take this back to my room, hm?" konig asked.

you nodded. "but wait. I want to see your costume." you turned around, Konig's grip loosening on your wrist so you could turn, and looked up to see him in all black with the ghostface mask on, staring down back at you. you instantly felt something get more than a little wet.

"oh, you like my costume, do you? a little rabbit had recommended it to me. does it look good?" he teased, his voice rather sexily raspy.

you blushed at him as you stared at his ghostface mask. you tried to see through to his eyes, like you could through the holes in his hood, but you couldn't with the mask he had on now. there was no seeing through to what was underneath, and it invigorated you. all you could do was nod shyly.

"tsk tsk," konig said, lifting your chin with his gloved thumb and index finger. "tell me what you think of it."

"i..." your voice was raspy and throat dry. he had called your cards exactly, and you couldn't be more embarrassed, despite being more turned on than you ever have been. "I really...really like it."

konig chuckled gently. "is that so?"

you nodded.

"want to take this back to my room?" he asked.

you nodded again, more vigorously this time.

without hesitation, konig picked you up and threw you over his shoulder. he walked with stride to his room, not ashamed in the slightest that he was just carrying you back, nor was he losing his cool when your butt peeked out from under your skirt from being held over his shoulder.

"damn, you look good yourself," konig whispered, his voice slightly quivering.

when he got to his room, konig threw you gently down onto his bed and locked the door. he climbed on top of you, a 6' 10" ghostface pinning you to the bed and staring you down. you didn't need to see his eyes to know that he was tracing every inch of your barely clothed body with them. his hands teased your skirt, slowly inching it up so that he could feel your thighs.

"what made you choose this costume." he asked.

"I thought you would like it," you admitted.

"oh, I do," konig said. "I like it very much."

without even taking your costume off, he slid easily into you after fumbling with his costume for a moment. his bed creaked and groaned under the weight of his hips thrusting up into your wet pussy. you moaned loudly, crying out as you orgasmed on his dick multiple times.

"ah, that's it," he smiled under his mask, wildly rutting into you. "just like that."

he pulled your top down, exposing your breasts to the cool air. your nipples perked up, and the sensation of your boobs jiggling from the force of his thrusts made you grip him tighter. it was so base and obscene and sexual that you couldn't help but feel equally as embarrassed as you did free.

"fuck, ahh, that's it," konig groaned through gritted teeth. Not long after, his cock pulsed inside you as he came deep inside you.

you were left a puffing, sweaty mess, just as he. your heart pounded and your breath came in wild huffs. konig lay down beside you, adjusted the mask, then said, "so, how long do you have?"

...

ahh I hope you all liked it! I haven't written smut in a while but Halloween demands it. if anyone could draw fanart of ghostface!konig I would love your forever. Happy Halloween!

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[lycheedr3ams]

Butcher!König Masterlist (open)

contains dark content. MDNI

I just remembered I could’ve had my own konig a few years ago. I worked at a grocery store and the guy was a butcher. He was 7 years older t

headcannons

scary butcher!konig

after you quit

when you get sick

comforting you

protecting you

drabble

your first date

after everyone's gone

[lycheedr3ams]

Reposting cuz this is one of my post popular fics on AO3...take a read (except if you're a minor, then block me)

[lycheedr3ams]

I've had Witcher!konig sitting in my drafts for over a year now... is there also interest in that? I could do ghostface!konig first, then Witcher!konig if ya'll would like to see that. I personally think it would be very good... since Witchers are known to be horny and all that hehe

[lycheedr3ams]

Really wish that blog pages on desktop could be seen on the phone, cuz look at how aesthetic my blog is on pages 😭😭😭😭😭

I want it to always look like this it took me so long to do just for it not to be easily accessible 💀

[lycheedr3ams]

Is the fandom still alive?😭

I want to write a konig fic for Halloween but I’m not sure how active the fanbase still is on tumblr…. Would yall like a konig ghost face fic?

Also don’t forget to read my werewolf konig fic, Ill met by moonlight, to get in the Halloween spirit!

Ok so lemme know konig ghostface fic or not!?

[whocaresabouttactical]

The war is over

Rest in peace darling

[amaranthinespirit]

könig is determined to breed you (p!link)

his pace isn't nice, its straight mean as he pounds his thick, meaty cock into your drooling warmth, desperate to put a baby in your womb. he's not gentle about it either, mind racing and going dumb at the thought, hastily working to make it happen.

your tummy bulges with the way he sheathes his entire bulbous cock in your tight hole, spongy walls constricting around him, feeling every ridge and vein as you hug him tight. his angry, red tip punches against your cervix, ready to spurt his thick load into your sweet cunt.

he knows you'll let him, you'll let him do whatever he wants as he fucks you stupid, jackhammering deeper and deeper with relentless pace. the backs of your thighs reddening and your plush rear bouncing against his hips. his full balls slap against your clit, making you cry out into the bedding, saliva leaking from your lips.

above you, he moans incessantly, pussy-drunk and whipped as he mindlessly humps you, large, rough hands grabbing at your hips, so tight it might bruise.

he mumbles words you can't quite hear, feeling drooling saliva drip from his lips down onto your bare shoulder, running down your back. his jaw is slack, head tilted back and pupils blown.

it doesn't take long for him to fill you full of his seeds, spurting thick ropes of his white, creamy cum to fill your sweet pussy, coating your walls and leaving you full and satisfied. he pulls out to watch it drip out of you, calloused hands pulling your cheeks apart as he watches your slit leak with his release and drip onto the bed. he takes two thick fingers, smearing it across your folds before fucking it back inside you, hoping it takes.

[sadgirlily-deactivated20260118]

eating you out, nsfw ! mdni.

his nose presses into you first, not even kissing yet, just breathing. deep and steady like he’s trying to memorize your scent from the inside out. his mouth’s open barely and the air that slips past his lips is warm and thick and needy, like he’s been waiting all day to get here.

his tongue doesn’t come right away. it’s his nose that moves first, nudging up, dragging slow through your folds, firm and just a little too deliberate. he lingers there, just under your clit, breathing against it while his mouth hovers below. every inhale pushes heat through you, makes your thighs twitch. makes your chest rise fast.

and then he exhales right on it. right where it’s swollen and aching, like he knows what that’ll do. your hips lift instinctively and he groans, softly, barely audible, but vibrating against you, mouth pressed in now, tongue peeking out to taste the slick he’s already smeared all over his face.

he doesn’t kiss like he’s teasing. he kisses like it’s intimate. tongue slow, full and heavy, sliding from your entrance up to your clit with aching patience. he noses into you with every pass, the bridge of it brushing perfectly where you’re throbbing, and he just—stays there.

no rush. no talking. just hot breath and wet sounds and his mouth working you open like he was made to be between your legs.

he groans again, deeper this time, right when your hand grips his hair. his tongue pushes in. not fast, not hungry, just thick, curling inside you, dragging out so slow your stomach tenses. he licks like it’s a rhythm, not a goal. like he’d do it for hours. like he has done it for hours.

his nose grinds gently up as his tongue fucks in, and the pressure sends a tremor through you. your hips jolt. your breath breaks. and he moans again, head rocking with the motion of your body, staying perfectly locked into that sweet, constant rhythm of mouth down, nose up, pressure, lick, moan, repeat.

you’re soaked. he’s covered in it. it shines on his cheeks, on his lip, slicking the edge of his glasses and the tip of his nose and he doesn’t wipe it away. he doesn’t want to. he wants to drown in it.

your thighs shake, closing in around his ears. he groans like he likes the squeeze, hands sliding up to hold your hips in place as your body starts to stutter, legs twitching, cunt clenching, breath snapping short.

and he doesn’t stop.

he tongues deeper. noses harder. lets you ride his face like you’re breaking him apart, every movement coaxed out of you by the steady, devoted rhythm of his mouth.

and when you finally cum—shaking, gasping, soaked and silent—he just keeps going. no words. no questions. not even a pause.

just a nose nudging your clit like it belongs there and a tongue licking up everything you give him like he hasn’t even started yet.

© sadgirlily 25’ | all rights reserved. modifying, translating, or duplicating my works as your own is prohibited. plagiarism is a crime.

[lycheedr3ams]

Oh my god 😩 this is so konig-coded

[lycheedr3ams]

3,000 follower special

hey! I know it's been a while, I hit 3k followers a while ago but am just now getting to the special. it's gonna be short, but i think you all will like it. don't worry, i haven't forgotten about konig. thank you all for being here!!!!!

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high sex with konig~

TW: weed use, MDNI

just not even an hour ago, you and Konig took some edibles that you had gotten from a friend of yours.

"how about we get really high, Schatzi?" konig suggested with a purr in his deep voice. "i want to fuck you while you're high."

you couldn't help but smile girlishly. it seemed fun, so why not give it a try? you agreed. you took 10mg, just enough to get you high and feeling good but not incapacitated. konig took 30mg, because as he said, "i'm much bigger. I need more."

you were both sitting on the couch, waiting for it to kick in, and that's when you suddenly just thought of his dick in your mouth. without a word, you smiled at him and crawled between his legs. he smiled wolfishly, immediately whipping out his hard, nearly pulsing dick. the veins were especially popping on it, and it was hard and ready.

you sloppily sucked his dick, your throat taking it deeper since all your muscles were relaxed. you sucked him fervently, so much that his head tipped back against the couch. suddenly, he lifted you up and carried you to the bedroom. he stripped you of your clothes and easily slid into your wet, waiting pussy. your head was spinning, but his hard length inside of you while you were high felt good like never before.

his groans sounded right in your ear as he pounded into you, his balls slapping loudly against your ass as he humped you like a dog in heat. precum dripped from your pussy, coating his balls in it. your moans were sometimes garbled, drool gently leaking out of your mouth as he pounded you oh so good. you even squirted on his dick, but you didn't realize it. all it did was feed his ego and encourage him to fuck you harder.

he held your legs up and open behind your knees, some of his sweat dripping on your boobs from the intense exercise he was getting. the tops of his thighs slapped against the bottom of yours, and your wet pussy was loud. you blushed.

"heh, that pussy nice and wet for me, just how i like it."

with a grunt, he came inside you, his dick pulsing within your walls. you moaned, loving the feeling of being full of him, nice and warm and deep. he collapsed on top of you, his sweaty, large body dwarfing your smaller one.

"we need to do that again sometime," you said with a tired smile.

"sometime?" he asked as he leaned back to look at you. he smiled. "no, not sometime. right now. again and again. and again."

[lycheedr3ams]

I’m at the beach rn so I wanted to do a quick drabble with fem!reader x König at the beach. Light suggestive themes.

First of all, König does NOT like the beach. There’s too many people, it’s too loud, it’s hot, not to mention all the stares he gets for being tall, hot, and littered with tattoos and scars. Oh, he also wears one of those black surgical face masks to the beach.

König would never go to the beach on his own accord. You’d have to ask nicely beg him to go to the beach with you. He only agrees because he can’t have you prancing around in your cute little bikini with no big strong man to protect you from all the wandering eyes at the beach

König would pack so much water for you two. He can’t have you getting dehydrated! He would carry a whole cooler full of water bottles. You’d shove some snacks in there too, to feed your grumpy man and thank him for going to the beach with you

König has to be almost dragged to get in the water. He was never much of a water person; all his training is on land. He can’t watch for enemies if he’s playing mermaid with you, come on Schatz! He would absolutely NOT play mermaid, I’m sorry :( come on Schatz, grown men don’t play mermaid

After a while, König would get fed up with the water and go back to your spot. He would watch you the whole time though, making sure you’re not drowning or no one is getting too close. His eyes wouldn’t wander to any other woman but you

After an hour or so, König would demand you get out of the water for a water break. He’d make you drink a whole bottle before going back out to swim.

Oh also sunscreen. König gets really bashful when you have to apply sunscreen to him, but he has no trouble applying it on you. Hell, he has half a mind to paw at your breasts while he’s rubbing the sunscreen into those soft curves. You always bat your lashes innocently at him, and he grumbles and tries not to get a hard on. He also reapplies sunscreen to you every hour. You won’t get sunburn on his watch!

Going to the beach isn’t the most relaxing with König, though you know you’ll be well hydrated and cared for ❤️ and it’s all worth it to König when he gets to take you out to dinner afterwards in your cute post-beach makeup and sundress

[konigsfavgirl]

I want to make my version out of that, because that's so adorable I'm giggling — probably headcanons inspired from that post, I hope that's okay 🎀

[lycheedr3ams]

Yes, @konigsfavgirl that’s fine, just plz tag me or repost my headcannons when you do publish it. Thank you for asking! <3

[lycheedr3ams]

“Would you die for me like I would for you?”

(Random angst no comfort, mentions of death, some toxic elements, I just love angst don’t @ me)

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Konigs love was not gentle.

His love was like a snake, constricting your breath and blood, giving only brief moments of respite when his grip loosened to let you be again. His fangs, laden with venom, always poised to strike the very artery that goes straight to your heart. Hissing disguised as loving words whispered in your ear, constraint masked as a lover’s embrace.

Konigs love was not gentle.

Truly a wolf, not even bothering to disguise himself as a sheep. His true nature was too brutal, too cruel. To even attempt to disguise himself would be profane. With his fangs bared, he took your hand in his mouth with the gentleness of a child. You were so entranced that you had no mind to cry wolf.

Konigs love was not gentle.

He asked you one day. “Would you die for me like I would for you?” What else could you say but yes? Any other answer would not be accepted. The venom pierced straight to your heart, your hand crushed in the wolf’s jaws, had you answered otherwise. Konig was satisfied.

But when he took a bullet for you, fulfilled his promise of dying for you, you didn’t know why he crawled out of the grave to drag you down with him. He died for you, now it was your turn to die for him. To die with him. To lay your life down beside the snake and the wolf and the man whose love was not gentle.

[lycheedr3ams]

Adding to your comment abt the fandom dying, I think it's also bc of ai. I've noticed that a lot of people are making bots and stuff abt characters and just privately roleplaying with them instead of doing fandom stuff like fanfics/fanarts/etc

So now a lot of people that are into smaller/older characters are doing that and the overall fandom is less active, I mean, cod bots are super popular in a couple of ai pages.

(And I admit I've used them too, but after a while you notice how bad they are compared to a real person's writing, and now that I come back looking for the old fandom, I find that it's mostly gone, sadly)

Yeah I definitely get what you mean. I don’t use AI’s anymore, but when I did, I was definitely less active on tumblr. I guess it’s bc having a chat with an ai is more exactly what you want to experience rather than what someone else wrote. I guess it’s just a fact of life since ai is so prevalent

Part of the reason I stopped using ai’s was because they were just so horrible. Konigs character was so messed up, nothing like how he was programmed to be.

I’m not sure how to keep the konig fandom alive, but my blog will still be here, even if I’m not as active

[obanhggrrtt]

[lycheedr3ams]

Is it just me, but I feel like - aside from konig smut - the konig fandom is dead? I’ve noticed less and less activity on konig fics, less interaction, etc. I know it’s natural for things to slow down after a while, but damn…. It’s kinda making me sad

[lycheedr3ams]

thinking about face-sitting with konig (spoiler: he's the one on your face)

mdni

just thinking about konig wanting to sit on your face as he jerks off, your naked body perfectly in his view as he splays his hips on either side of your head, his balls gently plapping against your chin as he gently sits on your face. he wants to put his whole weight on you, but he knows that would crush you. he somehow restrains himself.

his hairy balls tickling and poking your soft cheeks and chin, smelling the musky scent of his manhood pressing against your face. the smell is almost making your head spin until you hear his voice cut through the grunts as he jerks off.

"lick."

you stick your tongue out, a slippery runway for his hairy globes, and he groans as he grips his cock harder. his body is slightly shaking from the intensity of which he's fapping, his fist flying in a frenzy. but you can't see anything, you can only hear and smell and touch. you lick his balls as best you can, your spit starting to trickle down your chin. involuntarily, he presses his hips into you more to feel more of your wet, silky tongue on his balls. he groans as he comes on your chest, his balls twitching against your cheeks.

konig gets off your face and spreads your legs with a devious smile.

"it's your turn now," he growls.

he is nothing but a gentleman, after all

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