kutana

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here to tell everyone im thinking of ki.tana and li.u ka.ng again.....they are my everything

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the idea that ki.tana has the kind of haughty personality you'd expect from someone of her status and while she's changing for the better you can still experience it with slip ups is so.. important to me.

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@pulchral, kuai liang: you have a lot of nightmares. what are they about?

her gasps follow her from nightmare to reality, her usual collected self outshone by her disorientated stupor. a figure, backlit by the moon hovers over her and she swipes at the hand closest as if it were intended to harm. recognition only comes when she’s taller, secured on her feet and a few paces away from the man.

kitana’s back is towards him, a fatal flaw were it not for the purpose of showing the trust she lay in earthrealm and its lot—an olive branch extended to which they may do the same, with time—and also serve as a curtain so she may rein herself in private. there were never many instances where she had to lie, not when her words were law. maybe that’s why she opts for silence when faced with questions that she’d rather not answer. scrutiny is not a stranger, but here it carries a different sense, originating from eyes she had been opposed to in the beginning. there were quite a number of contrasts compared to then and now, allegiances aside. more presently the soreness of muscles after a simple rest.

kitana's aware of the suspicion that rises from the fact she’d been under shao kahn's thumb, not only as his assassin but as his daughter. and it’s the determination to give her betrayal of him weight that has her finally speak.   “ edenia, my home… or, what i remember. ”   which was none of it. so, perhaps lying came easier than she thought.   “ i have more reason to end the lives of shao kahn and his than most. if you think me deceitful, you are wrong. ”   she must have sounded paranoid, but it was the truth. she won’t be subjected to flaying herself for all eternity to prove her loyalty.

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so when can i force you all to collab on a pinter.est board w me....

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@cagcd: i wanted to be me without the context.

she weighs his words as carefully as she can, brows crinkle ever so slightly as she teeters on the line of courteous words and eager chumminess.   banquets are held customarily, a decent show of hospitality that warrants the absence of conversation through the indulgence of food but...   here, it always seems to be where she finally feels the pulse of the bodies around her.   their presence is no longer quiet and still in the name of duty, of keeping up appearances.   gaze falls downward in thought, only to witness the awkward display of his dealings with the dull-colored citrus he’s yet to eat.   she grabs the same from the bowl between them.   “ you’re without context here, are you not? ” and for emphasis, “ earthrealmer... ”

she’s polite in her demonstration, peels the thick petals away from a dark core that’s left alone.   the skin, as she shows with a bite, is what's important.   despite its lackluster appearance it's tart, not that he would have known; the fruit as foreign to him as he is to it.   all of it, actually, fruit besides.   edenia as a whole.   its trees, its customs and its people.   it’s hard to think of someone experiencing edenia for the first time without also seeking the warmth of a recently left womb in the process.   “ lord liu kang had said you were an eccentric bunch, in his own way.   i can’t help but to be curious about what you left behind, but there's no need to indulge me. ”

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kitana so slay they call her cuntana

scorpions pussy pop so loud call him scorpussy

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a good portion of the mor.tal ko.mbat roster is asian therefore also poc!! please be wary.

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hyper-anazlying the sole interaction between two faves is a dear past time of mine

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lucky number slevin dialogue prompts from paul mcguigan's 2006 film.

why are you here?

what do you want?

i got a present for you.

you think that's funny, do you?

are you gonna be a degenerate gambler?

love you, kiddo.

fuck. shit. jesus.

sometimes there's more to life than just living.

you're not as tall as i thought you'd be.

you have a deceptively tall knock.

what happened to your nose?

somebody hit you?

they say bad things happen in threes.

it was an accident.

do you know what time it is?

i'm a… i travel a lot.

how'd you get in?

is this a crime scene?

i think ___'s in trouble.

thanks for the sugar, sugar.

i'm not the guy you're lookin' for.

i'm just visiting. i just got in this morning.

i will break your motherfuckin' nose.

do you mind if i get dressed first?

i think it's better if you let me do the talking.

unfortunately, the lucky never realize they are lucky until it's too late.

people are never happy with what they have.

i live on both sides of the fence. my grass is always green.

i'm just a guy who was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

if there is one thing i know, it's when someone is lying.

things like that aren't supposed to be real. it's like amnesia.

i'd say you're fucked.

shouldn't you be a little more worried about all this?

i'm not such a bad guy, you know.

you're a conundrum, you.

i was just thinking about what it would be like if we'd met under different circumstances.

if you and i fell in love, we'd have one hell of a story to tell.

so, come here often?

what are you thinking?

you're gonna have to trust me.

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@scorpiun: people know of you, but do they know you?

❝ and if they did? ❞ she responds in question,  yet within it is the answer he seeks.   she struggles to find the meaning in this conversation when nothing will be brought to true fruition but she humors him all the same.  she will remain at a distance to those she oversees,   that is a fact not worth changing lest the basis of outworlds foundation sway.  defensively,  kitana wants to inquire of him the same,  of his students,  yet it’s a twinge of doubt that he may just prove her wrong that keeps her quiet,  pursing lips beneath the mask.  not too far is someone digging their thumb into a fruit's surface to break it,  that act alone is an invitation she cannot afford to make.

she's reminded of the resentment she had as a child when her father would break a fruit in quarters to share amongst her family,  despite the fact it was kitana who had plucked it from its branch.  the fairness was unfair to her.  is everything so united that she can conjure comparisons from her childhood to the present?  the princess isn’t so naive to think it’s entirely the same,  but it’s not so different.  if kitana had the power fruit seems to have: to separate and break itself to pursue union,  she’d do it.  she likes to think she’d do it without hesitation,  her palm outward and red with equal parts her attention and care. with rumors infesting even the palace halls, she thinks people already see her as such, although that's far from the truth of it. ❝ i doubt they’d answer the same as i,  even now... ❞ at the end of the day that fantasy is as unattainable as her father now.   ❝ we simply don’t have that reach. ❞ 

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do they resemble fan movements...? don't lie. tag dump.

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how to be eaten.

dialogue prompts from how to be eaten: a novel by maria adelmann.

people know of you, but do they know you?

'absolute honesty' sounds like 'total crap', to me.

i do wonder what you've all heard about me.

i am just, in general, very hurt.

i know people don't like me.

whatever you heard, maybe it's not the whole story.

you can sell anything, if you know how to package it.

life shouldn't be lived behind a screen.

everything i have, i earned.

no pain without pleasure.

i should have known something was wrong.

what twenty-something hasn't fallen for some creepy asshole?

is originality the goal?

i wasn't special before this and i'm not special now.

i exist beyond your human concept of gender.

don't tell me that you liked me for my personality.

men don't have to pretend to be good.

when people recognize me, they cross the street.

the dead speak to you?

i don't have much room to call anyone else crazy.

nobody listens to what they don't want to hear.

do you really believe me? i don't blame you, if you don't.

i wouldn't waste a lot of time trying to figure out who believes you.

i was too tired to be afraid; or else, i was afraid all the time.

self-care is a neoliberal trap.

you need everything to be all fucked up.

i'm tired of treating you like shit.

i wouldn't even pay me to sleep with me.

a kid couldn't make up something like that.

you always need to be the most interesting person in the room.

thanks, mom, but i can take care of myself.

it's funny, how they can doubt you and blame you in the same breath.

you're always involved in some weirdo catastrophe.

it's easier to see the big picture when you're not involved.

it's easy to pretend you're too cool for something when you already have it.

one morning i tried to diy a sundial.

it's not so bad, kid. come out here and talk to me.

i wasn't actually trying to hurt you. i mean, physically.

if you lose your dignity while winning the game, have you really won?

i think martinis taste like pine trees.

it would've been good tv, but it was just real life.

i try not to waste too much time wanting things.

rich kids are 'inventive'. poor kids just lie.

there will always be a bunch of assholes who don't believe you.

not everything is a love story.

you have a lot of nightmares. what are they about?

where have you broken? where have you healed?

do you think you're capable of love?

i wanted to be me without the context.

my reputation has never been about me.

you look just like your picture.

what if, for some of us, moving on involves finding good in the bad?

talent doesn't mean as much as people pretend it does.

nothing's free and everything is sellable.

there are so many ways to be torn in half.

what would you do if you had money?

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dont... make me do a promo.

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kutana, an independent & private princess kitana of netherrealm studio's mortal kombat. by amihan. affiliated with: @scorpiun.

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