#karl x reader
Kitty Cat
Request - Hello :) I didn’t see any sign of requests being closed but if they are feel free to ignore this!! Maybe some MxM (male x male) with Karl Heisenberg from RE: Village. Some cat boy s/o who’s just really clingy to him and can also turn into a cat? They also go into their cat form and chill around Castle Dimitrescu and their like REALLY smart? Sorry if it’s too much Have a good day/night/evening! <33
Fluff
Warnings - None?
Pairing - Karl Heisenberg X Male!Cat!Reader
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What your purpose was is still a mystery to him even to this day. Upon your first meeting in Castle Dimitrescu, he nearly took you to try and make an army member out of a cat until you shifted in fear and nearly beat him with a book. Lady D had to separate the two of you for a bit after that while she went on lecturing Heisenberg about staying away from you.
Since said first meeting though, you often found yourself hanging around him whenever he was around. That soon turned into you adventuring out to actively seek him out. “You’re just obsessed with me huh?” He teased the first time you entered the factory territory.
Now it was only natural that you commute back and forth between the castle and the factory. The countess and her daughters were so kind to you that you couldn’t bear just straight up leaving them for the dirty engineer locked away in the factory. So back and forth you went and while he never admitted it out loud, Heisenberg was jealous every time you’d leave him to go and see the girls. While he claims that you’re the clingy one, every time you’re with him he has you close, almost on a leash without actually being on one (though he’s made jokes about making you one).
“You’re on my work.” Cracking an eye open, you look up to meet Heisenberg with his arms crossed. You can’t help but stretch out, covering more of the papers on the desk with your feline body. He steps closer to the table and nudges you with his hand, picking up papers. “You’re an annoying little shit.” He grumbles despite you bumping your head against his arm gently. As much as he loved your small form, when you lay down it was like you just generated mass to spread out for the sole purpose of annoying him.
He pulls away with the paper and you change, sitting on the desk with your legs crossed. “You’re one to talk.” You tease him, smiling when he shoots you a look from under his glasses. “New project?” You ponder as he sets the stack down on a different table.
He hums, “something like that.” You tilt your head, pushing off the desk and scurrying after him when he goes to leave the room. “Never a moment alone with you is there?”
“Oh like you don’t like it.” You muse, getting a smile from him. “Besides, you’d be so lost without me.”
“Oh, would I?” He questions, gesturing to the large open space overviewing the factory. “I ran this long before you came around kitty cat.” He pokes you, starting his long strides again. You stare off for another moment before rushing to catch up with him. The heat radiating from the factory, in general, was much nicer than being outside or in certain places of the castle.
“You know I can’t tell if that was supposed to be mean or not.” You go on, getting a laugh from him this time. “If you don’t want me around just tell me and I’ll scat.”
“You’re not going anywhere.” He states, turning to fully face you. “You’re stuck with me kitty cat.” He puts an emphasis on the nickname with a smirk. “So, let’s get to work yeah?”
Pet names <3
Hiiii so my adhd has been making hard to do like- anything at the moment. I promise ill try finish all the requests soon i just need to wait out this weird stage so take this in the mean time because apparently this is what my brain wants to write dfvbgrtnr
pairings: dream, george, sapnap, karl, quackity, wilbur, c!technoblade (seperate)
pronouns: none :D
warnings: swearing, mentions of nsfw (in dreams)
summary: just some headcanons about pet names
Dream:
- Pretty one/girl/boy
idk he just gives me the vibes. I feel like he would make it his mission in life to fluster you so these would give him that power. Definitely uses these to raise his own ego after seeing you get all flustered. (probably doesnt use these ALL the time but uses them when he feels a cocky bitch)
- Baby
this would probably be the most common one he uses. Its simple <3. I think he would way prefer “baby” over babe (or maybe thats just me hating the word babe)
- Bunny
This is the more flirtatious one. Only usually used in more heated situations. this man t h r i v e s from watching you get flustered from this.
George:
- Love/lovely
british. Thats it. Thats the tweet.
- your name
i feel like he would usually just say your name. i cant imagine him being as much into pet names
- Angel
he uses this when he wants something. this man is very convincing. 100% uses this when he feels needy or touch starved but he will never outright tell you so instead he just uses cute pet names and hopes you’ll pay attention to him. Give this man validation pls
Sapnap:
- Cutie
he called karl this on stream one time so i will stand by this till my dying breath. calling you this just adds fuel to his sassy, cocky ego but its okay because you love him for it <3
- pup or puppy
this just matches his vibe. he doesnt use this very often but he will use this when you are just cuddling or having really soft, fluffy moments
- my love
he just loves you man. He is so soft. ofc he will never admit it but he is <3
Karl:
- Bunny
Unlike dream, he is just a very soft boy and uses this pet name in a very fluffy way. this man would do anything for you. he just wants to hold youuu and you remind him of a bunny. fluffy and adorable <3
- beautiful
hes just a simp for you <3 he honestly thinks you are the most beautiful, gorgeous, angelic thing to ever walk this earth (and he is right <3)
- lovely/my love
i feel like he would use this one a lot. it just makes him feel so happy to be able to call you this <3 literally will giggle after calling you this just from the pure serotonin he gets <3 he is just so whipped for you
Quackity:
- mi amor
he feels so much pride calling you this. being able to call you a pet name from his first language is such a nice thing for him. its literally so sweet <3 he always says it with so much endearment too :( /pos
- mi alma
OKAY THIS TRANSLATES TO “MY SOUL” ERGERH. this is a special one for him. he wouldnt use this till he was so sure that you were meant for him. one night he walks into his bedroom after finishing editing, and you are in there waiting for him and when he walks in he see’s you cuddled up to tiger (his cat) and his heart just- melts. he just realized how in love with you he was and this is when he first called you mi alma
- baby
i feel like he would be someone who likes calling you baby just because its nice and gentle. this would be one that he would use more in like- everyday life and sentences.
Wilbur:
- dove
i- i cant explain it just- hear me out. sometimes he’ll call you “his little dove” i just-
- my love
he is so whipped for you but this man has so much confidence and honestly thrives off of calling you pet names and this one just makes him feel so nice ya know? its that reminder that you are his and he is yours <3
- darling
with his accent it just sounds so nice. he loves teasing you with this pet name sjsjfrherht. but also he is soft boy™ so he will just speak really gently and just be so whipped and soft for you
(im such a wilbur simp-)
c!Technoblade:
- my god/goddess
he loves seeing how you get all flustered <3 he just gets happy knowing HE can do that to you, ya know?
- my darling
okay hear me out. so piglins are rlly possessive, right. especially the brutes and so you are his darling. Not yandere or anything but just the way he feels so protective over you
- prince/princess/royalty
he will bow down to you. he just loves you man. he was never really fond of love before he met you. he never really thought he would ever fall in love or that anyone would ever love him and then you came along and just- he just wants to treat you like the royalty you are
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hiii i hope you liked thisss <3 im hoping getting something published will help me finish all my drafts :0
i tried to keep these as gender neutral as possible :D
Nerves ~{Karl Jacobs}~
WARNINGS: SMUT!!!!, SWITCH!KARL
word count: 3.2k
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“Don’t be nervous,” you cooed, watching as your boyfriend anxiously sat on the edge of the bed. You looked down at him with a smile, letting him take the lead for now.
The two of you had known each other for quite a while. Things sparked between you two years ago, but he ended up moving away. But there was a deal. If you both wanted to, once you graduated college, you would meet him wherever he is. You would start a life together. Or try to.
In all honesty, both of you thought you would lose contact. Instead, you fell asleep on the phone every single night for five years. The two of you would facetime each other two or three times a day and you never missed a stream. No matter where you were, you were always listening. Always there. When you’d be in school and he only had a few hours to talk before having to work with Mr. Beast, your phone would be on facetime. He would just watch you study quietly. Just to say you spent time with each other that day. You were separated but you never left the others side.
So when the time came, you packed up your entire life and moved out to see him. That’s what led you to this. Standing in front of him as he looked up at you like some lost puppy. In his eyes you knew that he wanted you, but the two of you had been so far away that the idea that you could be together in every way… well it was a terrifying thought.
Karl’s hands shakily gripped your waist, tugging you onto his lap. You gracefully positioned yourself straddling his waist, a bright smile on your lips. His breathing was ragged which showed you just how nervous he was about the whole situation. For a moment you debated getting up, but he tightened his grip on your hips and pulled you closer into him. The moment had no words. Instead the two of you communicated in body language. You told him you loved him by the way you threaded your fingers through the hair on the back of his neck. He told you he loved you by nestling his face into the crook of your neck. Sharp tingles shook through your body as Karl’s lips came into contact with your skin. You shivered, feeling a knot bundle in your stomach. The urge to pull away and kiss him was impossibly strong, but Karl kept you in place with his hands placed firmly on the center of your back.
Short sweet kisses were stamped onto your neck and the feelings they brought caused you to writhe in his grasp.
“Stay still, m’lady,” he murmured, his lips brushing agonizingly against your sweet spot. A soft moan escaped your lips at the feeling, causing the boy to smile, “Be a good girl for me, okay?”
A tortured sound of agreement rumbled from your throat, but actual words were not spoken. With every kiss he planted on your skin, it became painful to stay still. Your legs involuntarily squeezed together, only to be stopped by the grinning boy between them.
“You’re so impatient,” he giggled cutely, pulling himself away from your neck. In that short second of freedom, you launched yourself forward into him. His lips interlocked messily with yours, but neither of you cared at that moment. Karl’s hands slid further down your back until they found the hem of your shirt. He didn’t make a move to take it off, instead he ventured underneath it and lightly dug his nails into your back. The sound you made in retaliation to it was heaven to his ears.
Eagerly you began to rock your hips against his, struggling to find some relief to the tension the knot in your stomach he had caused. Your fingers, still intertwined in the locks of his hair, closed into a fist. It wasn’t until you gave a slight tug that you realized just how cute he could sound. A whimper. A soft, strangled whimper left his lips at the feeling. You felt fire shoot through your veins at the sound and you were determined to hear more. Every single sound he could make, you wanted to hear it. You wanted to cause it. If you could drown yourself in the sounds of his pleasure, it would be your favorite form of torture.
Dominance became you. Your hands abandoned his hair and instead held onto his shoulders, pushing his back against the mattress beneath you. He looked up at you with bewilderment, his cheeks rosy red from embarrassment. Without giving him a single moment to think, you dipped down to meet his body. Your lips tackled his neck, leaving sweet markings along his adams apple. Karl lay beneath you, his nails dug into the skin of your hips. The feeling was almost painful, but it just added to your heat. Soft whines struggled to escape his lips as you grinded against him, your hands and lips attacking every bit of skin left available to them. Karl’s hips bucked slightly underneath you, struggling to keep himself composed. One of his hands left your hip, instead moving to cover his mouth as he took desperate breaths of air. The lack of sound left you unsatisfied, so you gripped onto his wrist and held it in place above his head.
The two of you locked eyes in a battle of dominance. The battle was easily won as Karl’s eyes were blurred by desire and desperation for you. Something about the way he looked intoxicated by your touch made you feel powerful. Made you feel infinite.
You sat up briefly and tugged your top off before looking down at him with expectation, asking if he’d do the same. He didn’t hesitate to sit up and let you tug the shirt off of his body. For a moment you just admired him. Admired the way he sat propped up by his elbows. Admired the tint of red on his cheeks and ears. The way his lips were swollen by your assaults. The bruises you left to show the world that he was loved by someone.
Your nails dragged down his chest, “Do you know that I love you?”
The look of lust in his eyes morphed into passion as he smiled, “I know. And I love you.”
“Good,” you grinned before giving him a chaste kiss, “Now, you gonna be good?”
He nodded eagerly as he watched you slide your way back to the ground. He sat up in a hurry, looking down at you with wide eyes. He couldn’t even speak as your hands worked their way up his thighs to the hem of his shorts. You halted your motions there, waiting for Karl to speak.
You tsked, running your hands up and down his legs, “Use your words now.”
“I’ll be good,” he promised, his hands clenched at his sides in anticipation.
“Good boy,” you praised him, pulling his shorts and underwear down and off his legs. You watched in excitement as his cock bounced to life before your eyes. Your mouth watered at the sight, fully ready to take him in. You leaned forward and grasped onto it, sitting up to give the tip a sweet kiss. Karl watched you, bewitched by your eye contact. And when you took him into your mouth, you watched as his eyes rolled back into his head. You began to bob your head, using your hands to fondle the parts of him you couldn’t gather into your mouth. Karl watched you work through half-lidded eyes, but you had barely even begun. His hips jolted at the feeling of you swirling your tongue around his cock, paying sweet attention to the tip. When you needed to pull back a bit to breathe, you planted messy kisses along the side of it. Karl’s hands reached forward into your hair but he resisted the urge to push you back to it. Instead he kept his hand there, almost like he was petting you. The motion was adorable to you. Hell, everything about him was adorable to you.
Especially the moan that he failed to suppress when you captured his balls in your mouth, swirling it carefully with your tongue. You looked up at the disheveled boy, seeing how his bare chest rose and fell in fast motions. Sweat beads formed on his forehead at the tension he was building. You released him from your mouth after a moment, drool dripping from your lips. Your tongue curled around the base of his cock as you licked it all the way to the top, swirling around the tip before capturing all that you could and a little more into your mouth. His hands greedily pushed you down, causing you to gag. Karl muttered an apology through his cursing but you ignored it, instead focusing on what motions would bring on the most beautiful sounds.
“Babe, babe,” he choked out breathlessly, you stopped your motions immediately, moving back from him. Worried eyes searched Karl’s glowing face.
“Are you okay?” you asked seriously as you wiped mess from your face. Karl smiled sweetly and nodded, leaning over to grab onto your arms. He pulled you up from your knees and kissed your belly sweetly, his breath still ragged.
“Yeah,” he chuckled, “I’m fine, m’lady.”
You ran your hands through his hair sweetly, giving him time to compose himself. However, his hands squeezed your hips, his fingertips dipping past the hem of your shorts.
“I want more of you,” he said in embarrassment, nuzzling his face into your stomach. You giggled, leaning to kiss him on the top of his head.
“What do you want?” you asked teasingly, shuffling in his grasp. He looked up at you, his chin rested against your sternum. He glared at you with puppy dog eyes which only brought a smile to your face.
“I want you.”
“Okay baby,” you giggled at his adorable pouted lip, “Lay down.”
He smiled and shook his head, causing your eyebrows to raise in confusion. His hands dragged up your sides as he stood to tower over you. His hands glided across your shoulders and behind your neck. Usually soft hands became slightly rougher as he grasped onto the hair at the back of your hair. With his hold, Karl adjusted your face to look up at him.
“I’ll take you how I please,” he muttered, finally kissing you harshly. You moaned into the kiss, enjoying the rougher side of Karl that you had never seen before. His free hand reached behind you to unclasp your bra with one hand. When he got it off, he dropped it to the ground beside you and stood back, releasing the hold on your hair so he could admire the beautiful body before him. With his hands now free, he dipped them into your shorts, tugging them down and grasping your hand, leading you out of them with the gentlest of smiles.
Insecurity flooded your system as you stood before him completely bare. His eyes roamed every inch of your body, not missing a single freckle, blemish, or curve. As he admired you, he realized just how in love with you he is. How thankful he was that it was you that he met.
“Goodness…” he whispered, his hand covering his smile as he checked you out.
“Is that a good or a bad reaction?” you tried to joke, but Karl saw through the attempt and instead smiled at you.
“It’s a good reaction,” he smiled, brushing his fingers through your hair gently before pulling you against him, “I love you.”
“I love you,” you said without a moment of hesitation.
He guided your face to look up at him by your chin before deeply kissing you. The two of you moved ungracefully to the bed where he laid you on your back. Karl hovered over you, propping himself up with his arm above you.
“Are you sure before we do this?” he asked you, his free hand caressing the side of your face. You nodded, your blinking coming out slightly quickened. He giggled at your response.
“Use your words now, m’lady.”
“I’m sure.”
Karl’s hand left your face and moved to position himself at your entrance. He looked into your eyes as he slowly entered you. He fought the urge to bottom out inside you, instead slowly letting you get used to him filling you. Your eyes began to close but Karl tsked you, telling you he wanted to see your face as he pleased you. Your cheeks burned bright red at his words, but you complied.
“Karl,” you moaned out, your nails slightly digging into his shoulders. He shushed you comfortingly, kissing your neck soothingly as he slowly bottomed out.
“That’s a good girl,” he praised you, “Let me hear you.”
“More,” you pleaded, your hips bucking up towards his. He dropped his hand to your hip, pushing you back against the bed.
“Be patient, m’lady.”
You whimpered pathetically underneath him, trying to adjust to him. He quickened his pace, staying at a nice rhythm. You whined desperately, wanting more of him. You wanted all of him.
“I need more,” you begged him, “Please…”
Karl complied, roughening the thrusts. He removed his hand from your waist, instead using it to lift your leg up over his waist. He thrusted harder and faster into you, causing you to moan him name so provocatively they could be considered profanities. But the feeling that was bundling inside of you was almost religious. So you called out to him in a beautiful prayer of profanities, filing the room with your pleas.
“You feel so good,” you whimpered out, looking up into Karl’s eyes. His gaze hadn’t left you for a moment. His face was red from the compliment and from the… well the situation the two of you were in. You could tell he was struggling to hold himself back at your praises.
“You fuck me so good,” you mewled, digging your nails into his shoulder. You were sure that angry red crescents were going to be embedded in his skin. The thought of them just made you more desperate. Karl’s thrust got sloppier, the roughness fading in and out. Just a little more and you could tear that wall down. He wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore. Your plan was halted momentarily when Karl’s hand met your heat, rubbing the swollen nub. Your back arched instantly, a loud scream of his name flinging from your mouth.
“That feel good, baby?” he asked cockily.
“Y-Yes sir,” you whimpered.
Karl’s hips stuttered for a moment at your reply and, when you looked into his eyes, you saw that resolve he was struggling to keep up completely shatter.
“Fuck,” he huffed, “You did that on purpose.”
Before you could even reply, Karl hoisted your hips up, sitting up onto his knees between them. He wrapped your legs around his hips, keeping you in place by holding the underneath of your thighs. His thrusts became rapid, causing shrill screams to erupt through the room. His cock filled you perfectly, the slight stretch making your whole body wriggle. He reached over and assaulted your clit with his thumb, enjoying the deranged sounds that spewed from your lips.
“You wanted this,” he grunted, “You asked for it, babygirl.”
You felt your first orgasm creeping up onto you, causing small tears to break in your eyes.
“Karl! Karl I-”
Right before you could have it wash over you, Karl stopped his movements. You moaned in desperation, your hips greedily trying to reach him to feel the gratification. He giggled his adorable giggle, loving to watch you writhe underneath him.
“How pathetic, m’lady.”
He pulled himself out of you, easily flipping you over onto your stomach. Your body was weakened by the delayed gratification. He guided you onto your knees, keeping your chest down against the mattress. There was no communication in this moment, just Karl taking complete control over you and your pleasure. And it was fucking hot.
He realigned himself at your entrance, teasing it to hear you whine pitifully underneath him.
“Please!” you cried.
“Pleasewhat, y/n?”
“Please fuck me!”
“Good girl,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to your spine before bottoming out inside you once more. You sobbed out moans at the pain and pleasure of it all. Karl thrusted into you devilishly, leaving his own pretty marks and crescent moon shaped scars on your back.
His hand reached forward, gripping onto your hair and yanking you backwards against his body, thrusts coming as harsh as they could. His hand left your hair and slid to your throat, choking you against his body as his cock weakened your body and mind. You gasped, your moans struggling to make it past his hold. The familiar bundle began to wind up, ready to burst at any moment. You knew that when it would crash, you would break alongside it.
“I-”
“ASK!” Karl growled against your ear, tugging it with his teeth.
“Can I cum?!” you screamed, not sure how much longer you had before you broke, “Please sir let me cum?!”
“Hold on a little longer, m’lady,” he said as he bit into your shoulder. You felt his thrusts getting messier and uncoordinated, so you knew he was near the edge himself. You struggled to hold it back, the threaded knot in your stomach threatening to break at any moment.
“Good girl,” he praised, “You can cum.”
You screamed out his name in praise, your body shaking against his as you came. He helped you ride out your high, allowing you to fall into the mattress with heavy breaths. He pulled out of you, going to finish himself off.
“No,” you whined, turning to him, “let me.”
He dropped back off his knees as he watched you take him inside your mouth once more. His cock began to twitch, so you took as much of him inside your mouth as you could, ignoring the burning in your throat. He pushed down on your head as he finally released into your mouth. You swallowed the ropes of cum, not wasting a single drop. When you finished, you sat up and looked at him with a sweet smile. He giggled cutely at you, reaching forward and wiping the spit off your chin.
“That was hot,” he laughed, kissing you on your forehead.
“That was,” you agreed with a laugh of your own. Karl stood up, headed to the bathroom attached to his room. You dropped onto the bed, your eyes closing in exhaustion. There was a moment you thought you were asleep but you were awoken by Karl kissing your cheeks and forehead, telling you to get up.
“I wanna sleep,” you pouted childishly.
“I ran us a bath. You can sleep on me, I’ll wash you up baby.”
You nodded at him, raising your arms up. Karl lifted you up, your legs around his waist and arms around his neck.
“Strawberry shampoo or my shampoo?”
“Yours,” you yawned, nuzzling against him and slowly falling asleep.
Stream?- K.J
headcannons :)
karl jacobs:
quackity:
coming soon
georgenotfound:
coming soon
sapnap:
coming soon
more people will be added :)
masterlist :)
- fluff - smut
karl jacobs:
-comforting karl while streaming
quackity:
-helping quackity destress(ask)
georgenotfound:
coming soon
sapnap:
coming soon
more people will be added
