Karl Heisenberg headcanons,and such

Nsfw headcanon

TW: knifeplay, kink, and such,if you arent comfy with that type of thing stop reading now, feel free to leave or skip ahead to other chapters,have fun,and take care of yourselves :3

I feel like he would be one kinky motherfucker, like he would be into primal play,have a blood kink,just the works (dominant,knife play, etc..) and that he would also just not care about where you are, or anything.

oneshot:

I was laying on my bed,extremely bored; thinking of heisenberg I get up and start walking to his workshop. when I get there I see he has his hair up and he's listening to music, I sneak up behind him and plant a few light kisses on his right arm,he jumps and takes his headphones off "hey,what are you doing down here?" he questions.

"I just wanted to see you, is there anything wrong with that?" 

I reply and stick my tongue out, he just sighs and shakes his head. I wrap my arms around him putting a hand on his upper thigh,he hums lightly in response and I just smile while moving my hand closer to his member, all the sudden im pushed up against his work bench "bunny,what are you doing?" he growls,pinning me between him and the small desk. "I- well,you know just" I stutter out unable to finish my sentence as he lifts me up onto the desk and starts kissing me roughly, and I let out a small moan; "if you want to act like a brat i'll start treating you like one" he whispers before planting rough kisses down my neck. 

"Take off your pants" he says after pulling away for me, I do so quickly so he doesn't force me to "good little pet" he then pulls out a small knife from his pocket and presses it lightly onto my thigh. "Are you sure you want to continue?" he asks while looking into my eyes,I nod quickly and smile "good" and the next thing I know he's applying more pressure onto the knife and slowly moving it across my thigh. I'm hit with the realization that my thigh feels a little wet so I look down and see a small amount of blood, Heisenberg stops and puts the knife down and starts licking the blood off of my leg; I moan in response, looking down at him, he starts planting kisses up my thigh. Suddenly we both hear a door open so we quickly look up to see lady Dimitrescu standing there "little brother,honestly couldn't even wait to get to the bedroom?" she scoffs and I look down shyly,staring at the ground, "mother wants to speak to you" she says to him and then dramatically leaves.

Me and Heisenberg sit there in silence as he cleans me up and bandages my thigh making sure im ok,once he's finished he leaves to go see miranda. 

hi!! so this might not be the best or most accurate but thats because i didnt want to make this too long or anything,i hope you enjoy,and yeah,haha,tomorrow ill be uploading some wholesome content to balance out the horny >:]