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“ how long have you been holding onto nothing? ”

too long. 

there’s an unspoken bitterness that ghosts over his countenance, and sometimes a mask is far from enough when his eyes betrays his heart. this inquiry could be very well reciprocated— but sub-zero cares very little for pleasantries, especially when they are so personal and the blood witch should know better.

perhaps they aren’t so different. when history is made of bruised skin and voices filled with lies, genuine curiosity can be hard to decipher— even acknowledged. skarlet was another one dangling on the leash of her longing, and once upon a time, the very same could be said about him. ( but her needs made her grow sharp teeth, and she is an untamed and dangerous woman— and time made him much wiser. ) but despite it all, one thing remains certain; blood is on both of their hands and he learned early in life that assassins are just that— murderers, dogs of war, aiming to please and become an ideal in their respective masters’ uncaring eyes, through unmatched violence.

     ❛   i will no longer be empty-handed once your spine is within my grasp, skarlet.   ❜     / @skarredlet.

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subby’s pkmn team: glaceon, weavile, alolan ninetales, glalie, walrein and alolan sandslash ( also owns a cute cubchoo ) BYE

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shirairyuu‌:

as  if  those  words  set  his  soul  alight  ;  a  blaze  encumbering  passion  evoked  newfound  strength  —  how  could  such  purpose  bury  beneath  his  pride  ?  it  was  moments  like  these  where  he  was  beholden  to  their  union  —  kuai  liang  was  always  one  to  ,  not  only  subdue  his  flames  ,  but  to  encourage  as  flint  /  steel  &  ignite  it  too.  even  despite  their  strife  ;  their  loss  —  to  become  one  &  acknowledge  that  agony  of  one  another  ——  to  fortify  like  this  instead  ,  it  made  them  invincible.

soon  aft  ,  there  was  a  heavy  breath  that  holds  then  emits.  the  hand  that  attempted  to  coax  his  wound  into  comfort  soon  began  to  spark  &  become  a  torch  that  gradually  cauterized.  pain  would  be  an  understatement  ,  his  face  mirrored  strain  —  become the  epitome  of  it  &  he  stifled  to  exclaim  it.  yet  ,  stammering  words  escape  inbetween  a  ,  now  burning  ,  injury  ;  he  refuses  to  falter  ,  “  I  will  not  see  to  their  downfall  ,  only  to  their  flourish.  “

a fleeting marvel lingers in the white of eyes, never expecting to see such deadly fire used in such a way. a knee rests upon the ground, hesitation now cast aside— suddenly forgotten as kuai liang reaches out to hold hanzo’s shoulder in comfort. this proximity is somewhat not unusual and he does not question it.

     ❛   with you leading them, only the latter can occur.   ❜   it speaks so freely— this need of his to see him safe from harm, clean of blood, far from death’s clutches. ( the gruesome opposite is unthinkable— because hanzo’s downfall would undoubtedly snatch away a crucial part of him. ) the rest falls to silence; there are many things that are still left unsaid between them but his heart beats intensely in hopes to coax his rival’s pulse to mirror his.

     ❛   let me,   ❜   he beckons lowly after a moment, resolute, ( the underlying force of his tone strengthened by the fear of losing him, perhaps ) fingertips carelessly bathing in crimson. just like everything else they undertake together, kuai liang is eager to match— if hellfire can somehow heal, his deadly gift can surely do the same. with practiced ease, frost soon covers fingertips with a thin sheet of ice, the cold aptly used to soothe the raw, feverish wound.

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hesitation is not common. a hand is slightly lifted but quickly frozen in space, heart twisting with agitation by his former nemesis’ visible pain. ( a mistake. ) grandmaster hasashi does not seek help— a fitting behavior even after their alliance and mutual respect. it is a matter of pride, a notion that was revered since his youth, strictly ingrained in both his spirit and heart; and sub-zero fathoms the very same truth could apply to his equal. they have long stopped in trying to draw each other’s blood— but perhaps they still yearn for other battles. a rivalry does not extinguish so easily.

kuai liang is still deeply rooted in his reservations, eyes forged by winter scrutinizing hanzo’s suffering form— cold, but not without a soothing grace.   ❛   what of the shirai ryu?   ❜   sub-zero always speaks of duty. ( he knows nothing else. )   ❛   do not burden your clan with your downfall. they still require the guidance of their grandmaster.   ❜     / @shirairyuu​. ( continued from here! )

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shirairyuu‌:

hanzo , ready to pour hot dog juice all over kuai liang’s ice cream. “ for the shirai ryu. “

liang, ready to smack a spoonful of ice cream on hanzo’s forehead.   ❛   for the lin kuei.   ❜

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✂ fatality me bby

tools of carnage, force feeding each other of codes of honor and loyalty— what does it all mean when bi-han is now gone?  it’s a miscalculation to let himself drown in emotions; his masters would chastise him, burying bruises onto his skin so he could inflict them back on his next assigned enemies. kuai liang’s heart withered since long ago but still not frozen enough to be insensitive to loss. ( not yet. ) he knows he is not calm nor collected when he hears and feels his blood rush as the ice blade digs in his brother’s murderer’s gut deeper. silence follows, hand reaching for scorpion’s neck. a deadly chill bites at his victim’s throat, winter’s breath soft against the wide white of his eyes.

the lin kuei always demands their rivals’ destruction, and so he sought and claimed his kill without remorse. kuai liang does not know how to define home anymore and will never see again any semblance of it; but his new mantle still finds purpose in the unwavering dedication to his clan and in avenging his kin.

by now, he has new gloves made of crimson, clashing with the blue of his outfit and it matches his new self perfectly. the wound is abyssal, tearing flesh wider in a sickening sound, the bleeding soon turning into a shining silver. scorpion’s gargles slowly quietens, sub-zero’s digits freezing the liquid his prey has been choking upon, lulled to a comforting numbness gifted by death’s cold hand.

(  he was used to imitate and follow his big brother— isn’t what siblings always do?— but now is too different from a much simpler time. a time where his role model did not place a deadly instrument in his trembling hands, a time where he seemed much kinder. but no matter what, bi-han was home away from home, despite how the lin kuei reshaped them both. )

kuai liang remembers a time when he did not wish to hurt anyone.

     ❛   for my brother, you die.   ❜   his grip oddly softens, letting coldness as his sole companion in his final moment. with a nimble movement and hushed steps, he’s gone. ( just like everything else was gone now, too. )     / @shirairyuu​. ( send me ‘✂’ and my muse will kill yours. ) 

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𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄’𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘?         repost, not reblog!

neptune  —  like the planet neptune, you are enigmatic and ethereal. you seem to operate on several planes of existence at once — some physical, others spiritual; some real, others dreamlike — and have thus been imbued with wildly creative energies. sometimes you feel isolated because others misunderstand you, but for those who take the time to get to know you, you are an irreplaceable presence.

tagged by: i stole it :^) feel free to do the same  tagging: @shirairyuu ( consider ur lavi blog tagged too fkgjfg ) @dragcnshot, @gaileon​, @skarredlet​!! feel free to ignore 💙

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my secret santa for @erenaeoth ! i drew u a young bi han and kuai liang!! i hope u like it!!!!!!!

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can someone please tell bi-han to come home bc dinner is ready since like 5pm

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hey moonbeams it’s mimi back in indie with an ice potato, aka k.uai l.iang / s.ub-zero blog from m.ortal k.ombat!! ocs and duplicates are welcome ( please shove your subby in my direction ) and this blog is also multi-verse / into aus, all that fun stuff. if you’re interested please punch the 💙 and reblog if you feel like it! thanks!!

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Mortal Kombat 11 | Sub-Zero (requested by @mrfoox)

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