The shop was small. Tucked between a bakery and a boarded-up bookstore on a side street where no one really looked twice.
König had chosen it.
No fanfare. No ceremony. Just him and Jenny, and the kind of promise that didn’t need a crowd to be real.
They’d talked about rings, briefly. König couldn’t wear one under his gloves. Y/N didn’t want something that could catch during triage or extraction. Traditional metal bands were beautiful, but dangerous in their world. One wrong snag. One second too slow.
So instead, they chose this.
Ink.
Permanent.
Subtle.
Private.
They sat beside each other on the leather chairs, fingers already cleaned and prepped. The artist was quiet, professional. Didn’t ask questions. König wore his hoodie and hat low. Y/N sat barefoot, her boots by the door, grinning like she was about to do something illegal.
König kept glancing at her. At the way she looked at ease.
Like this wasn’t terrifying.
Like this wasn’t the most permanent thing he’d ever done besides kill someone.
Her hand brushed his.
“You ready, big guy?”
He nodded.
The needle buzzed to life.
He didn’t flinch.
Not because it didn’t hurt. It did. Right down to the bone, but because she was watching him, and that made it holy.
She went next.
Same finger. Same side.
A black ink band wrapped around her ring finger in a single, deliberate stroke. Clean. Bold. No flourishes.
König’s was the same.
Except his had one detail.
A tiny break in the line.
A space on the inside of his finger, so small no one would notice unless they knew what to look for.
Y/N saw it.
She raised an eyebrow. “What’s that?”
He shrugged, a little shy now. “So I always remember… where you end and I begin.”
Y/N stared at him.
Then laughed, quiet and breathless. “You’re such a sap.”
“I know.”
She took his hand and turned it over, both of theirs now marked, claimed not by gold, but by something etched into skin.
As requested on my most recent poll!! I did try to keep it very neutral and ‘fluffy’. Please let me know who else i should write for im always looking for new ideas!!
König keeps a little journal with him at all times when he’s deployed. Just something to vent at or doodle in. He’s not the best artist but he tries, he even has small doodles in almost every page that kind of look like you.
His journal is VERY private the only person thats allowed to take a peak in there every now and then is you. Sometimes when he’s busy somewhere else in the house and he leaves his journal unattended you put tiny love notes in the corners of the pages.
While he’s not deployed König has three moods. Couch potato, horn dog, and the biggest ball of energy anyones ever seen.
König in couch potato mode is just a giant weighted blanket. He’ll lay on the couch taking up the entire couch just watching a movie or show of his choosing. You can try to join him but only if you can lift a part of him up, and if you can’t the floor or his lap would do fine.
König while he’s all energetic can mean a couple things for you. He’ll either want you to join him on a run or hike, but his idea of a small hike or a short run might just kill you half way through.
NSFW MDNI
When könig is riled up he’s practically glued to you in someway. His hands would most likely fall on your chest or waist trying to feel every inch of skin he can reach. His mouth would be marking you all over your neck, chest, and legs are going to be covered with bite marks and hickes red and sore.
Sometimes when he’s particularly desperate humping is to be expected. In those times you can bring down this massive 6’10 hulking man into nothing more than a whiny mess, Begging for your touch. He’ll look up at you while on his knees with those beautiful ocean eyes begging for any kind of attention/friction.
If hes just gotten back from deployment best believe the first thing hes looking for is you. He’ll drop everything at the door slamming it with his foot. The second he spots you his hands and lips are all over you. He mumbles against your skin about how much hes missed you before taking your lips into his.
Later that day he makes sure that you feel every inch second hes missed you. Almost breaking the bed, couch, you and table throughout the night. He does make sure to slow down every once and a while to just love on you and to also give you a break.
Königs stamina is very well above average much like the rest of him. He understands that breaks are important so you don’t break. ( as euphoric as it would be)
His after care routine is just as much for you as it is for him. Back rubs, bathroom trips and head scratches are some favorites but just having him there still breathing heavy wiping the sweat from your brow and giving you soft kisses all over your face is definitely on the top of all favorites.
König rarely loses control when you’re together, always couscous of how you feel and react. But there are those moments when he just snaps in the best way possible.
Sometimes he snaps before hes even entered you and he just grips the base of your head and positions you like you’re nothing more than a rag doll. König just relentlessly thrusting in and out of you while hes holding you still with one hand pushing your head down by your neck and the other sinking into your hip.
Other times könig and you are mid stroke when he snaps. Positioning you under him almost being crushed by his weight. He mindlessly pounds into you like a wild animal, both times ending with him filling you over and over again till hes had his fill, leaving you dripping and cock drunk.
It is almost guaranteed that you wake up the next morning sore and bruised but very satisfied. He’ll apologize for losing control by pampering you the entire day, so expect a lot of cuddles, kisses, and being fed your favorite foods.
