#kingo drabble

[siempre-bucky]

unbuttoning your lover's shirt, pressed against the wall

Kingo x reader please? x

Kingo x Reader

A/N: than you for requesting anon!!!

WC: 134

MENTIONS OF SMUT MINORS DNI

You pressed him against the cold wall of the empty Domo, your hand feverishly attempting to unbutton every small olive green button of Kingo's shirt. His strong ones gripping your hips, pulling you into him, your body colliding with his hard-on.

You placed light kisses on his exposed chest after you popped each button, "I didn't realize you had such a strong chest, Kingo," you told him playfully against his skin.

A laugh escaped his lips rather than a moan this time, "You never asked to see it," he joked. His smile went away as he pulled his hand off your hip, his middle and ring finger touching your clothed core. You shiver and lean into the touch, sure that the wetness was coating him. "Let me show you what these fingers can do."

[eternalslover]

Now why is Kingo so underrated 😕🤔 there are literally no fanfics about him and istg Imma go crazy, and almost everything under the Kingo hashtag is about any other eternal (usually Druig) (though I'm not complaining) so here is me, begging on my knees for eternals writers to see this and write for Kingo, idc what you write, smut, angst, fluff ect just please write something for him 😭😭 I even have a prompt thing I made on my page that you can check out just please for the love of God give me Kingo fanfics/headcanons/drabbles/oneshots idcc

[lilacliquors]

Heyy, we I just saw your post that yiuve been stressed for finals so I thought maybe a fluffy request would help? Kingo wants reader to stay in bed and cuddle so he wraps his whole body around them so they don't leave???

aw, this sounds so cute!!

it was a rainy saturday morning, one of the best kinds of mornings. it meant the whole day was going to be a lazy day. or it would if you didn't have a decent amount of work to get done. and you didn't want to move. the bed was warm and cozy, and the sound of the rain hitting the leaves on the trees outside was calming. but you had to get up.

with a sigh, you tossed the covers back and made to sit up, but a warm hand landed on your thigh, making you tilt your head back. your lover's eyes were still closed, but you knew he was awake. gently, you went to move his hand, but he was quick to curl his fingers around yours and give them a squeeze.

"stay," he mumbled, opening one eye to look up at you.

"kingo, you know i can't. i've got things to do."

"they can wait. stay with me."

"i wish i could."

but before you could get up, he gently pulled you down, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you close to his chest, tucking you against the warmth of his body. he only let go of you briefly so he could pull the covers back up, but then his arm was right back to where it was.

"it wasn't a suggestion. you're staying right here with me until i say so," he said, and you chuckled softly.

"you know what? works for me."

[lesbianjackies]

Friday Night

Kingo x GN!Reader

Word Count: 280

Warnings: None ;)

Summary: You are the most intriguing human Kingo has ever seen.

A/N: Written for my friend @caladrius103 :))

You were the most intriguing human Kingo had ever seen in his life.

He noticed you outside the set of his latest movie, huddled over a sketchbook and clad in a worn leather jacket. He didn’t know what it was about you that struck his interest so greatly, but he couldn’t take his eyes away from you. He stood on the side, watching you intently as your brow furrowed and you erased something you’d drawn, re-sketching your drawing and looking at it with a proud satisfaction.

You looked up and startled when you noticed him. “Can I… help you?” you inquired, a bit embarrassed.

Kingo pinked, quickly regaining his composure and summoning a charismatic smile as he made his way over to you. “Yes, actually,” he said. “I seem to have nothing to do on Friday night.”

“Tragic,” you replied, a small smile making its way onto your features.

Kingo sighed dramatically, flopping down beside you. “It is, isn’t it? I’m sure you have no idea how it might feel. What are you doing Friday night?”

You raised your eyebrows. “Believe it or not, I don’t have any plans either.”

Kingo faked a gasp and touched a hand to his heart. “What? Oh, my, I suppose we have a duty to help each other out, then,” he said with a wink.

Your smile stretched into a grin. “I suppose we do, don’t we?”

“Pick you up at seven?”

“Where will you be taking me?”

Kingo smiled coyly. “Ah, it’s a surprise.”

“Don’t be late.” You intentionally brushed your hand against his as you gathered your art supplies and made your way to your car.

Oh, Kingo definitely wouldn’t be late.

[jellycolors]

𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘴𝘥

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞/𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞

𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭

[siempre-bucky]

Aww I love the prompts! Please can I request with Kingo;

caring you into bed because you fell asleep on the couch waiting for me to get home from work, something that's pretty much tradition at this point

Kingo x Reader

WC: 163

A/N: Thank you for requesting Anon!!

'we have to do a few reshoots tonight, babe. Go to bed... don't wait up for me' Kingo texted a few hours earlier.

'it shouldn't be that long kingo! I'm fine. wide awake!"

'Y/N....please go to bed.'

'fiiinnnneeeee. I promise.'

That liar! Kingo quietly made his way into the living room, he wished he wasn't surprised to find you there passed out on the couch with your phone resting on your chest. He smiles down at you and gently takes your phone, tucking it into his back pocket.

Hovering over you, Kingo gently shakes your shoulder, "Hi, baby," you groan as you stretch.

"Latch on," he instructs, dipping lower so you could wrap your arms around his neck. Releasing a small grunt, he lifts you off the couch bridal style, pressing a series of kissing to your forehead. "I thought you were going to sleep in our bed tonight," he hums.

You nuzzle your head into his neck and laugh, "But I like when you carry me to bed."

[siempre-bucky]

Can I please request "flushed cheeks" for a fem shy!reader x Kingo! ♥️♥️

Kingo x Reader

WC: 245

Request from the dance prompts~

Normally you didn't watch Kingo's movies, they made your heart race so fast it would implode. You always imagined his love interest being you instead of the actress, it was the closest thing you'd ever get, being separated all these years. But the soundtracks... you always listened to those.

You stood on the balcony of the hotel room, your earbuds covered by your white beanie protecting your ears from the harsh winter's night air. You suddenly jolted when you felt a tap on your shoulder "Jesus!" You gasp, clutching at your chest and turning around. Kingo looked down at you with an amused expression, holding his hands out.

"It's just me!" he laughs.

"You scared me," you growl, punching him in the arm before removing one of your earbuds.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He looks at your phone, your screen bright enough so he could read it. His face forms a smirk as he read the name "You're listening to the Shadow Warrior 2 soundtrack!" he all but squeals.

A warm flush rises to your cheeks as he dances around you gloating. You catch him by the arm "Tell no one! Especially Sprite, she'll never let this go," you warn.

He takes the earbud from your hand and places it in his ear. One of the slow songs starts to play "Would you like to dance with me?" The blush in your cheeks burns brighter as you take his hand, guiding you into an embrace.

[siempre-bucky]

“ i love waking up next to you. “

With kingo please? From obvious idiots in love. thanks 😃 😊 ❤

Kingo x Reader

Summary: You wake up next to Kingo on his airplane

A/N: thanks for requesting this prompt, anon!!! I hope you enjoy the fluff

wc: 119

♡Join the Monday night blurb night♡

The intense sunlight stirred you awake, there was an unfamiliar warmth on your chest. With a sleepy groan, you opened your eyes only to see Kingo's jacket draped over you to protect you from the harsh airplane air conditioner.

"Good morning," he spoke tiredly, the vibrations of his chest rumbling against your ear.

You must have fallen over in your sleep. You'd nearly forgotten what that was like, his shoulder felt nicer without the metal plates from back in the day when you'd fallen asleep on him.

"Morning, I'm sorry I fell asleep on you," you yawned, sitting upright in your seat.

Kingo shrugged and smiled widely at you, "S'ok. I love waking up next to you," he told you sweetly.