#2 Sonya Blades black hair

[mrstsung]

Mortal Kombat imagines x reader fic.

Treasure hunter/Explorer au

PRT 1:

Cw: preset reader. May have mentions or hints of death? Unnamed allies(they will remain unnamed for oc template purposes. So y'all can fill in the blanks yourselves if you would like)

*This is for mk11/mortal kombat 11*

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Imagine you are a treasure hunter or explorer. You travel across the world to find rare,mystical,or even dangerous items or even ancient ruins and places. You've been researching this strange island,curious,you ask of your employers to which the this mysterious island resides. They unfortunately do not know for sure. But they suspect it is either in the south china sea or the east. It's hard to exactly locate or even explain. As the island seems to shift from area to area and sometimes disappear completely from any radar. As if,the island itself has a mind of its own. Creepy. But this doesn't deter you.

You get your grant,gear,and head off. Given to you a map of the rough location of the island you search for. What you may find,you aren't sure. Could be treasures,could be a local who decided to fuck off from society,you chuckle at this thought. Although this could mean danger. Which is why,you brought weapons. The most common logic dictates of a pistol. However,you aren't the one for guns. Plus you've been face to face before with otherworldly things. So a gun won't do good. So instead you opt for a mystical dagger. The dagger of Lung-shii. The dragon dagger. It was given as a gift from a mysterious patron. What it's powers or properties you couldn't quite pinpoint. It was fire magic of some kind,very useful. However it also had an ominous aura around it. As if it speaks to you. Namely the gem at the hilt of the blades handled end.

Many thoughts race through your mind as you are traveling with your group. In a private personal plane,the only other way was a boat,and your last adventure didn't do well with water. And you don't wanna risk get shot overboard with your small crew.

A group of 5 in total,not counting yourself. 3 women,2 men. One was very bear like a burly. A strong man. Heavy beard. Almost a cross between a santa claus type and a wwe wrestler. The other man was an old man,he was from hong kong and a linguistic professor. He was also a translator,he also happened to be a former master at a temple,shaolin perhaps. Though you could understand mandarin and Cantonese dialect. You couldn't read it well. Ah such as life. He often joined your adventures,he was like a grandfather to you. A kind but wise man. You often hanged out inbetween these adventures too and often visited. The 3 women with you. Was a veteran from a group called the special forces. A rag tag group of military officers. They used to be a branch but only used for certain missions and your employers thought she would be a good help. Due to her having previous knowledge of the island. She was here before,with her officers Lt. Sonya Blade and Com. Jaxxson Briggs, but only vaguely remembered....she recalls of horror,a death tournament,and dark magics. Thought you were taken aback,you weren't intimidated,if fact this only entices you to explore further.

The 2nd woman was the pilot of the plane whom stayed behind with the plane. Making sure it stayed in contact with your group. And the 3rd woman....a strange woman with black and red hair. And an odd tattoo. Of a dragon with a dagger running through it. She was with the ex special forces woman. Yeah,you kinda thought about them being part of some underground stuff. But you needed them because of their knowledge of the place.

The old man sat next to you on the plane. Calming your nerves. Reassurance from him always made you feel better. As you approach the island you can feel a shift in the air. It feels odd. The plane lands on an outcropping near the beach shore. As you get off with your companions.

You take in the air. It feels calm oddly. Like you know the place. But you've never been here. It feels welcoming to you. Almost....beckoning. you noticed the little gem at the end of you dagger in its sheeth glow slightly....odd....it never did that before. You brush it off.

You stare at the island before you,lush green foliage. And an old somewhat crumbling staircase. Well....no turning back now. The only way was forward and up.

So up you went. With your group behind you and the ex SF woman. You climb the long and winding staircase. Finally when you reach the top to catch your breath. A door lays before all of you.

An old door,of ancient chinese origin. Red and faded gold lines it. With intricate details of two dragons fighting among a thunderstorm. One black,garnet red and gold. The other white,silver and sapphire blue. It was beautiful.

What lays beyond it.....one can only imagine.

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Stay tuned for part 2!

[starneko123]

Nova Nagako

First Name: Nova

Last Name: Nagako

Name Analysis

Nova ♔ creation of a star / new

Nagako ♔ good child

Date of Birth: Unknown

Age: 10,000+

Alias: Protector of Outworld ♔ The Cursed One ♔ Outworldʼs Chosen One ♔ Onlyborn of Queen Thalia and King Onaga ♔ The Last Divine Royal ♔ Divine Princess of the Heavens ♔ Ethereal Edenian ♔ Princess Nova of Outworld ♔ Princess Nova of the Heavens ♔ The Butterfly Princess of Outworld ♔ The Warrior Princess of Outworld ♔ The Ethereal Empress ♔ Omniscient Outworlder ♔ Divine Queen of the Heavens ♔ The Nightshade Sorceress ♔ Goddess of Magik ♔ Keeper of Secrets ♔ Daughter of the Heavens ♔ The Divine Sorceress ♔ Lady of Black Chaotic Magic ♔ Harbinger of Darkness and Nightmares ♔ Earthrealm's Black Lotus Enchantress ♔ Incarnation of Darkness and Corruption ♔ Queen of the Dragons ♔ The Last Fullblood Dragon Royal ♔ The First Daughter of the Last Dragon ♔ The Last of Outworld Royalty ♔ True Heiress of Outworld ♔ Youngest Reigning Ruler of Outworld ♔ Outworld's Divine Queen ♔ Creator of the Sanctuary Stars

Nicknames: Cursed One, Nightshade, Little Nova, Novanna, Novalie, Butterfly, The Gem of Outworld, Outworld's Goddess, Outworld's Queen, The Lost Princess, The Lost Queen, Half Breed, Outworld's Princess, Unholy Princess, Little Goddess, Baby Goddess, Fine Sorceress, Empress of Magic, Little Witch, Queen of Witches, She Who Carries All Realms, She Who Brings Death, The Serpent's Woman, The Black Lotus

Gender: Female

Siblings: 2

Sexuality: Bisexual

Species: Half Edenian ♔ Half Outworlder ♔ Half Dragon

Phobia / Philias:

Xenophobia ♔ fear of the unknown

Nyctophilia ♔ lover of the night

Hair Color: Black ♔ White Streaks

Eye Color: Fuschia

Origins: Outworld

Current Location: Outworld ♔ Edenia

Appearance

Portrayed By: none

Height: 5'5

Alignment: Chaotic Good ♔ Lawful Evil

Status: Alive

Social Status:

Protector of Outworld ( deemed by the Elder Gods )

Outworldʼs Chosen One ( by civilians + Empress Mileena )

The Cursed One ( destined to kill the Chosen One )

The Divine Sorceress ( by the Elder Gods )

The Butterfly Princess of Outworld

The Warrior Princess of Outworld

Empress Mileena Court Sorceress

Ko'atal Kahn's Konsort ( former timeline )

Ko'atal Kahn's Court Sorceress (former timeline)

Ko'atal Kahn's First Minister ( after dʼvorah )

Outworld's Nightshade Sorceress

Earthrealm's Black Lotus Enchantress

Lady of Chaotic Black Magic

The Last of Divine Royalty

The Last of Outworld Royalty | The Last Outworld Royal

Divine Queen of Heavens

Daughter of the Heavens

Incarnation of Darkness and Corruption

Daughter of Onaga ♔ The Dragon King

Daughter of Thalia ♔ Elder Goddess of the Night

Wife of Shang Tsung the Shapeshifting Soul-Stealing Sorcerer

Affiliation:

Shao Kahn's Court (former timeline)

Mileena Kahnum's Court (former timeline)

Mileena's Rebellion (former timeline)

Ko'atal Kahn's Court (former timeline)

Kitana Kahn's Court (former timeline)

Edenian Resistance

Empress Sindel's Court

Empress Mileena's Court

White Lotus Society | Honorary White Lotus

Physical Health: Amazing

Mental Health: Okay

Likes

tea & wine

magic

fashion

jewelry

traveling

obtaining new things

peace

nighttime

family

singing & dancing

culture

learning spells

Dislikes

disrespect

shao kahn's empire

liars

wet places

heat

high pitched noises

manipulation

Speed

8 / 10

Agility

8 / 10

Intelligence

10 / 10

Strength

8 / 10

Stamina

7 / 10

Stealth

9 / 10

Cooperation

8 / 10

Durability

9 / 10

Mentor(s)

Shang Tsung

Sindel

Kitana

Mileena

Jade

Shujinko

Fighting Skills

9 / 10

Flexibility

9 / 10

Reflexes

9 / 10

Instincts

8 / 10

Family

Onaga | Father | Unknown

Thalia | Mother | Alive

Jerrod | Adoptive Father | Unknown

Sindel | Adoptive Mother | Alive

Kitana | Adoptive Sister | Alive

Mileena | Adoptive Sister | Alive

Shang Tsung | Husband | Alive

Friends / Allies

kitana

mileena

jade

rain

serafina

tanya

sindel

shujinko

kung lao

liu kang

johnny cage

sonya blade

cassie cage

jax briggs

jacqui briggs

takeda takahashi

kenshi takahashi

kung jin

Enemies

quan chi

shao kahn

kronika

fujin

d'vorah

kira

kabal

havik

stryker

kano

Love Interest

Shang Tsung

Love Status

Husband ♔ Soulmate

Weapons ♔ Accessories

Moonshine Enchanted Whip

Moon Creased Twinblades

Dragon Renegade Naginata

Black Beauty Spear ( gifted from Sindel )

Nightshade Claw Gauntlets

Soulbreath of the Dragon King

Earrings of Damashi

Essence of Edenian Magic

Outworld's Kamidogu

Outworld's Kamidogu Dagger

Edenia's Kamidogu

Edenia's Kamidogu Dagger

Earthrealm's Kamidogu

Earthrealm's Kamidogu Dagger

Netherrealm's Kamidogu

Netherrealm's Kamidogu Dagger

Chaosrealm's Kamidogu

Chaosrealm's Kamidogu Dagger

Orderrealm's Kamidogu

Orderrealm's Kamidogu Dagger

Butterfly Krown

Powers

Nova is half edenian which gives her access of a magical birthright which means she possesses the ability to manipulate magic from the very beginning. One of the most well-known powers that Nova has is her ability to shape, warp, defy and bend reality itself. She has been stated as one of the world's greatest and most dangerous sorceresses. She can use this ability to create anything and everything from nothing.

Personality

Nova is known for her kindness but times change and so did she. She's still kind but she will soon be infamous for her sudden ruthlessness. Nova has sass and a bit of spunk to her always wanting the last word. But she is a firm believer in second chances. She doesn't like to be seen as a pushover or kindness being seen as a weakness.

History

Nova was born in Outworld, by Thalia the Elder Goddess of Night and her father was none other than Onaga the Dragon King. But when Shao Kahn, took over she worked in his palace as a sorceress but retained her title. But she grew up beside Jade, Kitana, and Mileena.

Before the Mortal Kombat 9 time period, Nova is shown to be kind and sweet but she has more attitude. She meets Shang Tsung under aggravated circumstances to where she ends up throwing wine in his face.

Kitana was able to refrain, Shao Kahn from having her ʼpunishedʼ. So now Shang Tsung trains and teaches her the most exotic of things.

In Shang Tsung's first time training her, he intentionally caused harm to her and she developed a scar around her stomach area.

But during the tournament, she was able to meet Liu Kang on his Island. They both took an interest in each other, and they trained together and spent a decent amount of time together. Liu Kang offers to take her back to Earthrealm with the others but she can't due to her 'agreement' with Shang Tsung. But Liu Kang parts her with a hug and Nova returns it with a kiss on the cheek.

But with the time Shang Tsung and Nova spend together, they develop a strange love and friendship for each other, and after Shao Kahn congratulates him on creating Mileena. Shang Tsung proposes to Nova and they get married. But their marriage is a little different and also short-lived Shang Tsung made a way that Nova's body, mind, heart, and soul belonged to him. When Nova learns of Shang Tsung's death she of course grieves.

But In Mortal Kombat X she is not seen as much but has associated herself with Mileena Kahnum's Court. She has also been learning a little bit of light magic which causes her hair to gain white streaks. She also designed most of Mileena's outfits. She aided Mileena in her rebellion but at the end she was Kotal's Prisoner.

"You are not meant to be a prisoner to a realm that belongs to you."

In Mortal Kombat 11, She helps the Special Forces invade Netherrealm and she is the one who saves Sonya and the rest of the crew. She aids Kitana, Liu Kang, Kung Lao, and Serafina in saving Jade from the Tarkatans and while Kitana is fighting Skarlet she is fighting off Tarkatans. But she is seen helping Kitana and the others invade Outworld.

Her mother's whereabouts are still a mystery but she does find a small box left in her room that contains an amulet but she decides not to wear it. In the final battle against Kronika, she joins Kitana Kahnʼs ship in battle. After winning the battle and settling back into things temporarily Kitana announces her plans to unmerge Edenia and even makes Nova a part of her court.

In Aftermath at the Hourglass Liu Kang asks Nova to join the original trio Fujin, Nightwolf, and Shang Tsung. At first, she rejects the offer but with enough prompting by Liu Kang, Kitana, and even Raiden she joins the trio.

Nova is shown to be snappy towards Shang Tsung and Fujin. Nonetheless, she helps revive Sindel and is seen fighting side by side with Kitana on the ship.

In Mortal Kombat 1 Nova is seen as a princess of Outworld the most favored one to be exact even if her adoption is a mystery to the realm. Empress Sindel and Emporer Jerrod took her in after Sindel's close friend Thalia passed away. Nova was raised by Sindel and Jerrod along with Mileena and Kitana learning magic and honing her own fighting skills making sure to contrast her sisters, making sure her magic didn't compare to Kitana's wind abilities or Mileena's unnatural speed and strength.

When Mileena becomes Empress of Outworld she appoints Nova as Outworld's Chosen One due to her bravery in saving the realm. While Kitana trains Outworld's armies Nova prefers to be in the court alongside Mileena and Reptile because she acts as her court sorceress.

art by @ren-meteor

[assassinnovice]

Chapter 2: Making Allies

Disclaimer: I do not own Mortal Kombat, those rights belong to The Netherrealm Studio

Sonya wanders through the tunnels, weary of anything that could jump out, she then reaches the end of the hall and leans out a little. "Jax? Jax! You in here?" she calls out. 

No answers, so she walks into the dungeons, slowly walking in, and looks around at the dead bodies that are scattered all around the wet ground.

But then one of the prisoners was still alive and she recognized him. "Oh, my god," she states and walks over towards the bars. "What did they do to you?" she asks and her best friend, Jax, who is covered in bruises, raises his head a little. "Run, girl, run," he warns her, panting as he tries to catch his breath.

Then Shang Tsung steps out from the shadows. "Miss Blade! You do not disappoint! I have been expecting you." he calls out, getting their attention, "Let him go! We're not part of your tournament!" she snaps at him. 

Then the woman with the black hair steps out and leans against the corner with her arms crossed. "On the contrary. You are very much a kontestant. You will face Sub-Zero, of the Lin Kuei clan of assassins." he orders her. Then ice formed up from the ground and took a human ice form.

The ice then burst to reveal Sub-Zero, Sonya glared at the man and charged forward as he took his stance. "Now you will feel death's cold embrace." he taunts her, and the woman rolls her eyes at him. 

Sonya threw a kick at him, but he blocked her attack and socks her in the face, she strumbled back but then blocked his punch, then socks him in the face, then aimed her gauntlet at him and fired bolts of electricity, hitting him and he stumbles back.

 She charged at him and threw another punch into his face. He stumbles back again, Sonya smirks as she charges at him again. But he dodges her charge and throws ice at her, she pulls her arms up and blocks the attack.

Then Sub-Zero ice dash at her, knocking her back, but Sonya flips up onto her feet and kicks in the face a couple of times. Then spins in the air and kicks him one last time, knocking him down onto the ground. "Done! we're leaving." Sonya states as she walks away from Sub-Zero, the woman smirked as she saw Sub-Zero get his ass kicked by a woman. 

Sonya then marches at Shang Tsung, but then with a flash of lightning, Raiden appears between them "Stand in my way and I'll kick your ass." she threatens him. Shang Tsung smirks at her, "A challenge?" he questions and Raiden gasps as a vision is triggered.

He saw Liu Kang defeating Shang Tsung in the Final Round. He then pulls back and turns to Sonya. "No. you will not be the one to challenge Shang Tsung," he informs her, she just glares at the god. "You want some too? Fine by me," she states and stands ready.

Sonya charges at Raiden, but he teleports behind her and she misses him, she growls and turns back to the god. She then flips at him, then spun, kicking him in the face. 

But he pulls himself back and strikes at her, making her stumble back he slams his elbow into her back and she slams onto the ground, Sonya groans in pain as she pulls her hands back rolls to the side, and pulls herself back into her feet.

 The woman watches with interest as Sonya fires at the thunder god, he grunts in pain as he stumbles back.

Then Sonya charges at Raiden, jumps in the air, and delivers her foot into his face, he falls back and is knocked to the ground. He lies there was he was defeated. 

"Enough of this!" Sonya shouts as she then marches to the god, she kneels, gripping his robes tightly, and raises her fist, but he just looks at her, "Shield your eyes." he warns her, she pauses as she is confused. 

"What?" she asks him, lowering her fist. "Shield your eyes," he warns her again as his eyes are glowing. Then a bright flash bursts out, and the woman hid in the shadows, hiding from the light as Sonya shields her eyes as the others are blinded.

Then she took her chance and ran to the cell, she raised her gauntlet and aimed at the bars, but black mist swirls around the bars and they evaporated into nothing. Sonya was confused at first but decided not to ponder on it. 

She ran to Jax and helped him out of the cell, "Jax, come on! We're outta here!" she told him, pulling his arm over her shoulders. "'bout time," he mutters then she helps him limp out of the dungeon and the light dies down as the guards chase after them and Raiden pulls himself back up. 

Then Shang Tsung stood next to him. "You aided their escape." he accuses the god. "You allowed them to escape." Raiden threw back at him. "They will not get far." Shang Tsung assures him and walks away. Raiden said nothing as he watched the sorcerer leave.

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The two make it out of the dungeons and outside "Come on, Jax! Move it! That's an order." she commands, Jax smirks at her. "Oh, so you're in charge now?" he jokes, she says nothing and then pulls her wrist comm up. 

"Special Forces Command, this is Sonya Blade! Where's that evac?" she said in the comm as she lowered Jax's to the ground. "Blade, they are en route... coming to you." Command informs her. "Affirmative! Almost home, Solider," she assures Jax.

He exhales and nods at her, but then two women from Outworld walk out of the shadows. "By order of Shang Tsung, no one leaves this Island." the one in blue orders them. 

Sonya stood up and walked past Jax. "I don't have time for this," she states and stands ready, then a spear is thrown and stops the ground next to Sonya, making the two women stop and gasp in surprise, then Luna jumps down and lands next to the spear. 

Sonya looked at her in shock as Luna was gripping the spear in her hand. She then stood up, her hand sliding up the dark wood, and glared at the two, "Two Against One? That seems a little unfair, don't ya think?" she questioned as she gripped her spear and it from the ground and flipped it right side up. "Let's even the odds," she states and the two take their stance.

The two Outworld woman took their stance as well. "Outta my way!" Sonya snaps as the woman in green charges at her. Then Luna looked at the woman in blue as she held up her fans. 

Luna then charges at the woman and she blocks Luna's spear attack. But then the woman blocks the spear, then twirls it around, and drives the spear downwards. 

Luna lets out an animalistic growl as she glares at the woman, she then reels her head back and slams it against the woman's head. The woman stumbles back as Luna flips her spear and stabs it into the ground then marches at the woman, who shakes of the headbutt and swings her fan at her, but Luna blocks the attack.

Then turns and flips the woman over her back and she smacks against the ground. Sonya fires her gauntlet at the woman in green, then charges at her, jumps, lands on her shoulders, and reels backward, and flips over, sending the woman onto the ground, smacking her flat on her back.

The woman pulls herself up as she wobbles in her spot, the other woman groans as she pulls herself up, pressing her hand to her head as they stand back to back. 

Sonya and Luna eyed each other as they nodded, they charged at the two women and Sonya swung her leg low as Luna swung hers high. 

Luna's leg knocks the two women in their heads as Sonya knocks them off their feet and the two fall to the ground. Sonya spins back to her feet as Luna twirls and backflips back to her spear. 

Sonya cartwheeled and stood next to her. "Now stand down, if you know what's good for you," Luna warns them as she grips her spear and jerks it from the ground.

Sonya exhales as she lowers her arms, "Sure don't need any more surprises like them." she states and walks back to Jax. Luna looks over and joins her. "How are you holding up?" Sonya asks her best friend. "I'm fine," he mutters. "You are not fine, you can't even stand. 

Jax Briggs." Luna informs him, the two just look at her and Sonya looks back at Jax "Liar. After I get you back to base, I'm coming back. Kano's still here somewhere." she states and Jax looks at her. 

"Your obsession with him is gonna get you killed," he warns her and she frowns. "I trusted him." she states and Jax nods at her, "Yeah, we all did." he states "I was the one he used," she states, looking away and Luna sniffs the air, smelling death closing in.

but then the sound of blades chopping in the air gets her attention. "I think our ride's here," she states as she turns around and sees the Chopper. She steps over and waves her hands at the chopper, getting the pilot's attention. 

But then a fireball was thrown at the chopper, making it catch fire and spiral out of control and crash, exploding. "No!" Sonya called out as she was shocked, but Luna growled and stood to her feet. "Be weary," she warns them, getting their attention. 

Sonya looks over and saw Shang Tsung, the fire in his hand, and Kano standing next to him, "Damn you!" she shouts as Luna took her stance. "You have a challenger, Kano." Shang Tsung states as he quenched the fire in his hand. Kano smirks to himself, Sonya growls as she takes her stance. 

"Pretty boys ain't gonna save ya this time," he informs her and Luna stands next to her. "Two against one? That ain't fair." he states, wagging his finger at her, "From what I heard, you don't do fair." Luna throws back at her and stabs her spear into the ground and she takes her stance.

Kano throws a blade at them, but Luna catches it and throws it back, nailing him in the shoulder, then Sonya charges forward and socks him in the face, Luna follows through and jumps at him, kneeling him in the face. 

He growls and swings at her, but Luna flips back and Sonya swings her leg at him. He grips his face and stumbles back. The two then charged at him. Sonya elbows him in the face as Luna swipes her fist into his gut the two then turn and kick him in the back. 

He stumbles forward and Sonya marches at him and swipes her arm under his legs and he smacks against the ground.

Luna smirks at him as she strides past him and steps back to her spear. "You're comin' with me." Sonya orders and marches over to Kano, but Luna quickly jogs up to her and grips her arm, "Stay back." she orders, stopping Sonya in her tracks as a fireball is thrown in front of her. "Kano is not your prisoner." Shang Tsung informs her. 

Then strides up to them, "At least help Jax. He needs a medic." Sonya shouts at him, Luna letting her arm go, Kano pulls himself back up onto his feet as Shang Tsung just laughs at her and walks right past them "Bastard." Sonya snaps and Kano does so as well.

Along with the two women, Sonya sighs as she places her hands on her hips. "There she is," Johnny calls out and the two turn to them, Johnny is followed but Raiden and Liu Kang. "Sonya! Are you alright?" he asks her then looks at Jax on the ground. 

"Hey, looks like you found 'im. S'up, Sarge." Johnny salutes him. Sonya rolls her eyes at him. "He's a Ma-" she states, but then she saw Raiden walk right up to Jax and lightning was cracking in his hands. 

"Hey, what are you doing?" she snaps, going to stop him, but Johnny and Luna stop her. "It's OK. He's cool." Johnny assures her. "He will not harm Jax," Luna assures her.

Raiden kneels in front of Jax as the lighting courses through between his hands, "What the..." Jax questions as he is confused "Jax!" Sonya calls out, but Johnny holds her back "Seriously. He's cool." Johnny informs her, "You can relax, he will heal Jax." Luna informs her. 

The lighting courseed over Jax's body as Raiden concentrated on his wounds. It dies down and all of Jax's wounds are gone as his strength is restored.

He looks down at himself in awe then looks up at the Thunder god. "That's amazing!" he stated and Raiden stood up. "Told ya. Turns out he's a god." Johnny informs her and Jax pulls himself back up and they all stand in a circle "Thank you, Raiden." Sonya said to him, but he waved off her thanks. 

"Gratitude is unnecessary," he states and looks at the Kombatants around him. "I have foreseen events, like memories from my future. They lead me to believe that you all are connected to Earthrealm's fate," he informs them. "What have you foreseen?" Liu Kang asks of him.

Raiden looks at him, "In my vision, Shao Kahn become invincible. He destroys all life in Earthrealm. We all will die." he warns them, and the others look surprised. 

"I believe these flashes are a guild to defeating Shao Kahn. But distributing the flow of time can have serious consequences," he warns them. "I'm not worried, I bet you can win this thing, no problem," Johnny states and Luna shakes her head. 

"That is not the rules of the Mortal Kombat," she informs him. "Lady Luna is right, unless I am directly challenged, I cannot participate." Raiden agrees with her. "Then what should we do besides stand around and look pretty?" Johnny asks him.

Raiden looks at the Kombatants around him, "For now, let the tournament run its course." he informs them. Sonya nods at him, "Alright then, we're with you, Raiden." she states and he nods at her. 

[dinogoofy]

Masterlist

WOAH man I promised this a while ago. Anyway, here it is! Sorry if the format is weird, I'm on mobile.

RULES

Halloween prompts+ fics! -2021

MK Halloween masterlist! - 2023

More about the MK aquatic Au!

Elder gods

Jinsei caves

Gods

Shang tsung

Kombat tournaments

Five sentences ficlets

Liu Kang+"supernatural"

Kuai Liang+"Gumbi"

Shinnok+"Royalty"

Sonya blade+ "flourish"

Raiden+"delay"

Hanzo Hasashi+"cold"

Hanzo Hasashi+"cuddles"

Hanzo Hasashi+"cuddles"-2

Hanzo Hasashi+"comfort"

Jade+"wintertime"

Jade+"warmth"

Headcannons.

Syzoth headcnnons

Winged reader headcannons. - Scorpion, bihan, Sub-zero, Raiden.

Johnny cage × Kung Lao

Reader with a clingy cat headcannons. - Kung Lao, Fujin, Rain.

Kung Lao Timeline Headcannons. -kinda angsty, be warned.

Liu Kang Timeline Headcannons - just a Lil more fluff than Lao's.

S/O with curly hair headcannons - Hanzo Hasashi, kuai Liang, Raiden, fujin, sindel, kitana, Tanya.

Scorpion and Necromancer S/O

Kung Lao.

We're allies. Not friends.

Allies, not friends-part 2.

Allies, not Friends- part 3

Spiders

Holiday miracle

26

Liu Kang

Soft moments

Nightmares

Rain

Scorpion

Might kiss you, might rip out your guts. -part 1

Might kiss you, might rip out your guts. -part 2.

Might kiss you, might rip out your guts- part 3

Might kiss you, might rip out your guts- part 4

Kuai Liang

Oh No. - part 1

Snowman

Smoke

Raiden

We can dance

Smoke and Jealousy

"I won't go out today," songfic.

Storms

Fujin

Christmas Lights and Love.

A ring!

Feels like therapy to me.

Rain

Asshole.

Princess?

Princess? -part 2 (sfw)

Princess?-part 2 (Nsfw)

Rivals

Kabal.

Serial escapist

Flowers for broken hearts

Sweet mornings

Come and take my hand

Reiko

Headcannons

Syzoth (Reptile)

Sunshine

Erron Black

Old friend

Breakfast in bed

Quan chi

Happy little accidents

Mileena

Gingerbread Dough.

Cassie cage.

Meeting the parents- I mean, meeting Santa.

[bihansthot]

I finally went back through and updated/revised my OC’s bio hopefully you lovelies enjoy her! I didn’t really add in anything on whether or not she would get along with the other MK OCs/Sonas out there (feel free to let me know if you want to know), but she’d probably get along with @mortal-mun-dee‘s Sona Kay since they can bond over being viciously brutal and kawaii AF. @fromthewifecage​ she’d probably get along with Ink as long as you don’t tell her that Ink has ties with Quan Chi. lol OC format by the lovely @starneko123

First Name: Hyou (氷)

Last Name: Fubukino (吹雪の)

Name Analysis:

Hyou– ice

Japanese in origin, alternative way of reading the character 氷 also pronounced bīng in Chinese

Fubukino - of blizzard, when read in Japanese as “吹雪の氷” Hyou’s name is literally “blizzard of ice”

Date of birth: October 11

Age: 22 (at the time of the first tournament) 49 (in MK11, her appearance is slow to change since she’s a full-blooded cryomancer)

Alias: Ice

Nicknames:

shǎguā (“affection idiot”, only used by Bi-Han),

yuèbǐng (Bi-Han only, mooncake but Bi-Han pronounces the bing the same way you pronounce it for ice as a play of words)

xiǎozi (Kuai Liang and Bi-Han, “brat”)

bīng guǐ (ice demon/ghost used mostly by fellow Lin Kuei her age)

bīnglěng gōngzhǔ (ice cold princess, used mostly by her Lin Kuei superiors)

bīngbīng (close friends only)

Bi-Han’s Rabid Bitch (Sektor, he’s jealous Hyou turned him down and he doesn’t take rejection well)

Gender: Female

Species: Cryomancer (full blooded)

Hair color: light blue

Eye color: ice blue in the center and fades to a navy color around the edges of the iris

Origin(s): Biei, Hokkaido, Japan later Lin Kuei Temple (possibly somewhere in Hunan province)

Current location: undisclosed location in rural Hokkaido

Appearance:

Height: 157 cm/5′2

Alignment: lawful evil-ish (she’s really more so a product of her environment but she isn’t exactly a good guy, she obeys Bi-Han without question)

Status: Alive

Affiliation: Lin Kuei

Speed: 8/10

Agility: 8/10

Intelligence: 7/10

Strength: 9/10 (physically she’s closer to a 6 or 7, but her absolute mastery of cryomancy bumps her up higher)

Stamina: 7/10

Fighting skills: 7/10 (she’s very aggressive, rash and impulsive)

Instincts: 8/10

Family:

Yukiko (雪子 child of snow) Fubukino - Mother - unknown, presumably deceased

Okami (龗 named for the Shinto god of snow) Fubukino - Father- deceased

Friends/Allies:

Bi-Han

Kuai Liang ( occasionally lol they have a very brother sister relationship, they bicker a lot and fight over Bi-Han’s attention constantly)

Smoke (Tomas Vbrada)

Cyrax

Frenemies:

Kabal (she secretly likes him for marrying Sareena)

Kano

Erron Black 

*pretty much any of the Black Dragon are ok-ish with her since they’re working for Kronika and so is Noob* 

Enemies:

*all of Bi-Han’s enemies are her enemies*

Sektor (as a kid she often threw icicles at him, and she hasn’t grown out of that habit) 

Scorpion (Hanzo Hasashi)

Quan Chi (she has a very uneasy relationship with him, on the one hand she’s very grateful for him reviving Bi-Han, but she hates him for orchestrating his death in the first place) 

Shinnok

Sareena (Hyou HATES Sareena HATES her, she’s a very easily jealous person so the fact Bi-Han talked to another woman is enough to make her want to literally shred her apart)

Sonya Blade

Cassie Cage

Jax Briggs

Jacqui Briggs

Nightwolf

Fujin

Raiden

Frost (as much as she enjoys how much she sasses Kuai Liang she doesn’t like how desperate Frost is for Bi-Han’s attention)

Love interest:

Sub-Zero (寒壁 Bi-Han)

Love Status: Not-so-secret “secret-lovers” since ya know love is a weakness in the Lin Kuei and all but pretty much the whole clan knows

Weapons + Accessories: (I’m approaching this like the gear in MK11)

A Guandao on a chain (Hyou is primarily a long range, AOE type fighter which is a great match to Bi-Han’s brutal, close combat style)

Mask, she has several but most of her’s are similar to Bi-Han’s (at least one or two are actually his from when he was in training) and Hairstyles/hair jewelry (lots and lots of stars and snow themed accessories)

Outwear (being born in Japan, but raised in China essentially as a Chinese woman, Hyou’s outerwear borrows elements of both cultures, sometimes she’ll wear a kimono or yukata and sometimes she wears a hanfu)

Powers:

Being a full blooded cryomancer Hyou is an absolute beast when it comes to offensive and defensive cryomancy. When she’s one-on-one she’s very aggressive and offensive, she relies primarily on large scale barrage attacks (think Gilgamesh’s Gate of Babylon) she will literally rain icicles down on her opponent until they’re no more. When she’s paired up with Bi-Han she switches to a primarily defensive stance and will stomp her feet or pound the ground with her hands creating thick walls of ice for protection. Her real ferocity lies in her ability to control and create ice with a frightening precision and flip-flop styles at the drop of a hat.

Personality:

Hyou is a spoiled, tsundere brat who pretty much hates everyone but Bi-Han, she of course tolerates the rest of the Lin Kuei, minus Sektor, but tolerate is as far as it goes. She’s cold through and through, and had to be to survive the cutthroat environment she grew up in, the only person who sees a softer side of her is Bi-Han. She has a tendency to look down on her fellow Lin Kuei members since Bi-Han’s arrogance and air of superiority has definitely rubbed off on her and while she doesn’t necessarily NEED Bi-Han to settle her problems for her she will definitely name drop if she needs to. She definitely rubs people the wrong way, but is a fiercely loyal and devoted person if you can get past her defenses.

History:

Hyou is full-blooded cryomancer, her parents left Outworld for Earth (Japan) long before she was born. She was kidnapped around the age of four by the Lin Kuei, after news of a full-blooded cryomancer reached the Grandmaster’s ears. Growing up in the Lin Kuei isn’t easy under any circumstances and Hyou was granted no breaks and no luxuries despite being one of the only women there. Being a fellow cryomancer she bonded quickly with the Sub-Zero brothers, the three were quite close and during her younger years the three had very much a close sibling relationship. She spent most of her childhood crawling into Bi-Han’s bed at night when she got sad or lonely. Despite being a full-blooded cryomancer she can't seem to best either brother, she's close to being on par with Kuai Liang, but Bi-Han's a different story, even she gets physically cold around him. She’s spent her entire life training hard to be the perfect support partner for Bi-Han and while her offense might not be as strong as Bi-Han’s is, her defense is second to none, no one can even come close to laying a hand on him when she’s around. For the first few years at the Lin Kuei she refused to speak Chinese, even though that was all her instructors used, so Bi-Han aka #1 big brother of year learned Japanese just to communicate with her, which is probably what made her fall in love with him in the first place. She finally had someone she could communicate with and while now she speaks Mandarin, Cantonese and English in addition to Japanese it makes her hold back a silly little grin anytime Bi-Han still talks to her in Japanese. She's closer in age to Kuai Liang, than she is Bi-Han, but she's still a good bit younger, 7 and 10 years respectively so, she grew up constantly fighting and bickering with Kuai Liang and being spoiled by Bi-Han. He would often take her to town to get their favorite dessert baobing (shaved ice), they both like theirs with pudding and condensed milk; while leaving Kuai Liang at home. The older Hyou got the more she realized she didn't see Bi-Han as her brother, and found herself looking forward to spending as much time as she could with him and at some point she finally realized she’d fallen in love with him for real. Bi-Han was a little put off by it given their dynamic, he had essentially raised Hyou just as he had Kuai Liang, he had been her sifu when it came to cryomancy and had taught her everything he knew about being a Lin Kuei, but deep down he realized she was no longer the terrified little girl who snuck in his room anymore and eventually gave in. Kuai Liang doesn’t exactly approve of their relationship since he’s used to seeing Hyou as their younger sister, but at the same time he wants his brother and Hyou to be happy. The sneaking into Bi-Han’s room quickly resumed once she had finally won over Bi-Han.

After Bi-Han was killed in the first tournament Hyou left the Lin Kuei, fearing the cyberization of the clan she fled to her homeland, and disappeared in the the remote, frozen lands of northern Hokkaido. She stayed in touch with Kuai Liang for a while, but she didn't/doesn't agree with Kuai Liang's decision to become Sub-Zero, to her Bi-Han is the only Sub-Zero. Their relationship has been strained ever since, but she does her best to distance herself from him entirely since seeing Kuai Liang in Bi-Han’s colors makes her heart arch with grief and sorrow. She would never admit that though and lashes out at Liang with rage and aggression to mask her true emotions, years of Lin Kuei indoctrination had ingrained a need to hide any weakness. She's startled, needless to say, when a dark shadow walked through her wall one day, and even though she doesn't love the idea of being aligned with her lover's murder but she's willing to do anything for Bi-Han. She's no longer loyal to the Lin Kuei, but she's not loyal to the Brotherhood of Shadow, she's loyal solely to Bi-Han, but hates visiting him in the Netherrealm, she'd rather him come to her.

MK11 Ending:

“Swallowing down my pride and grief I seek out Kuai Liang for his help in destroying the titan. I play my part as a loyal, devoted servant well as I follow Noob Saibot to one of his meetings with Kronika, while Kuai Liang keeps the titan distracted I am able to steal her crown with ease, Noob isn’t the only master thief here after all. Before any of them even realized what was happening I was able to rewind the sands of time, back before Kuai Liang was Sub-Zero, before the cyberization of the Lin Kuei, before the first tournament to a time when Bi-Han was alive and the two of us were happy. The first thing I do is to wipe Quan Chi and his whores from existence, removing the catalyst of Bi-Han’s demise. It doesn’t stop there though, I don’t repeat my mistakes, I don’t beg Bi-Han to leave the Lin Kuei with me, instead I encourage him to seize the throne from Sektor’s Father, Bi-Han’s already killed one Grandmaster (his grandfather), so what’s one more? With Bi-Han as the new Grandmaster he sends Tundra to the Tournament in his stead, he was in no danger though, Scorpion was long dead and permanently, Tundra wins and brings fame and wealth to the clan. Life couldn’t be better now, Bi-Han is in his rightful place both within the clan and by my side, his relationship with Kuai Liang is no longer strained as Tundra has no complaints following his brother’s commands. As for Bi-Han and I? Well, things might get a little hectic when he finds out he’s about to be a Father.”

[bigprettygothgf]

This is my dad, Papa Scunge. He runs the big corporation.

Mortal Kombat: Special Forces is a 3D action-adventure game developed and released by Midway Games for the PlayStation in 2000. The game stars the character Jackson "Jax" Briggs from the Mortal Kombat fighting game series.[1] The game was panned by critics for its lack of traditional Mortal Kombat-style violence, poor level design, and tedious gameplay.

Gameplay

Mortal Kombat: Special Forces is a third-person view action-adventure game. The only playable character is Jax, who uses not only hand-to-hand combat techniques but also firearms and explosives. There are five levels set on Earth in Otherrealm, with a boss battle at the end of each of them. Exploring the locations in the search for keys, the players solve puzzles, find the codes to unlock the doors, and blast hidden passages in walls. Jax can ascend to higher level platforms even as he cannot jump, but he can push large blocks.

The player can restore Jax's health meter using first-aid kits. The player also has a limited energy reserve: whenever Jax performs one of his special techniques, he spends energy that can be replenished by performing certain combos. Jax can attack with his hands and feet, as well as block counter strikes. Although there are no Fatality systems, the combo system allows finishing off the opponent with the final blow in case the enemy's health line is exhausted by this moment. The experience points that a player gains by defeating enemies allow one to get new combos. An in-game menu displays the presence of items in the player's inventory, and also contains information on the purpose of the current mission. After completing the game, the player can activate the cheat menu to start a new game with additional bonuses.

Plot

Special Forces is chronologically the first game in the Mortal Kombat storyline, as its events take place even before Mortal Kombat Mythologies: Sub-Zero. The story of the game involves Kano freeing his gang, the Black Dragon from a maximum security prison. Major Jax, seeking revenge for the slaughter of his Special Forces comrades at the hands of the Black Dragon, undertakes a mission to stop them from retrieving an artifact of great power, the Eye of Chitian. The true power of the artifact is shown in the ending that it can open portals to other realms when Jax uses the artifact to teleport himself and Kano back to Earthrealm after defeating him.

Characters

Besides Jax, Kano, and Kano's Black Dragon subordinates Tremor and Jarek, the game features three characters exclusive to this entry in the series:

Gemini: Jax's base operative, relaying information and messages to him from headquarters. The two share a friendship, and Gemini worries excessively about Jax. Operating over radio only, she is never seen in-game.

No Face: A member of the Black Dragon organization led by Kano, who freed him from a high-security prison. He is described as only having knowledge of explosive devices, he wears sticks of dynamites strapped to his chest and uses a flamethrower as a weapon. He has no nose, ears, hair and a pale complexion, based on his name.

Tasia: An expert swordswoman and deadly ninja master who is a member of Kano's Black Dragon organization.[2] Like Tremor, No Face and Jarek, Kano freed her from a high-security prison. She wields two ninjatō swords and has an ability to teleport. She appears along with Jarek to capture Cassie and Jacqui by the orders of Black Dragon in Mortal Kombat X comic book.

Development

This was the second Mortal Kombat game developed by Midway that was not a fighting game, after having tested the waters with Mortal Kombat Mythologies: Sub-Zero in 1997. Series co-creator John Tobias intended to work on a series of platform games to expand the Mortal Kombat universe, including titles centering on Baraka and Liu Kang; only the latter was actually released by Midway (2005's Mortal Kombat: Shaolin Monks) despite having sat on the drawing board for many years.

Although Special Forces was only released on the PlayStation, it was also supposed to be released both on the Nintendo 64 and Dreamcast.[3] Many of the Midway Games staff, including Tobias, left the company in 1999 for various reasons while the game was still in production. The plot of Special Forces (which originally included Sonya Blade[4]) was greatly revised following Tobias's departure and the game was rushed to completion.

Tobias said about the final version: "You know I really never played it, I saw it at E3 and I maybe played it for like five minutes and never really played it after that. So I'm not really familiar with how it ended up."[5]Ed Boon later recalled: "I didn't work on Special Forces. The game and project were riddled with all kinds of problems. I could write a book on that."[6]

Reception

Blake Fischer reviewed the game for Next Generation, rating it one star out of five, and stated that "Don't let the cheap price fool you. This isn't even worth a trip to the store."[7]

As of 2014, it has a very low averaged review score of only 28/100 at Metacritic, including ratings of 2.1/10 from GameSpot and 3/10 from IGN.[8]

Of all the Mortal Kombat games, Special Forces is considered by some to be the worst.[9] Its sales were so low that Midway placed the series on hold in preparation for Mortal Kombat: Deadly Alliance (2002). Ed Boon himself stated: "The game had a pretty bumpy development ride and the game didn't turn out very good at all."[10] In 2011, GamesRadar ranked it as the second most absurd Mortal Kombat offshoot (behind only Mortal Kombat: Live Tour).[11] In 2013, GamesRadar also ranked it as the 41st worst game ever made.[12]

Conversely, some of the reviews have been more positive. Video Games: The Ultimate Guide gave the game 7 out of 10,[13]GameVortex gave it 79%,[14] and Electric Playground scored it 7 out of 10.[15] Argentine magazine Next Level gave the game 72%, criticizing the lack of save feature in between sub-worlds, but stated the limitation is compensated by the low AI of the enemies.[16]

See also

United States Army Special Forces in popular culture

[fromthewifecage]

Never Trust  A Cowboy With A Computer (AKA: Erron Black/Female reader smut)

I’ve had a lot of issues with this, I’ve had to edit the hell out of it, changing a bunch in the 1st chapter, so please reread Chapter 1 before jumping into the smut that is Chapter 2. It’s over 5k words, and it’ll be posted over on my AO3  https://archiveofourown.org/users/FeltAutomaton in a bit if you want to be extra kind and go give me kudos there :D Thank you again to @tomoka0013 @gojihime99 and @malicedragoness for your encouragement and all your help *blows kisses* Hope you like :D NSFW!

CHAPTER 1:

For once, the absolutely only time in recent history, your hair is behaving, thank the Gods! Actually, is there a God of Hair? Hmmm, maybe Kano would know? His stories of meeting Gods are always fascinating, even though he always exaggerates his role and prowess in encounters with said Gods. There is simply no way on Earthrealm that Kano could have stolen the Thunder God’s hat without being zapped into the Netherrealm. Plus, Kano has never produced this hat, so whenever he has one too many beers and starts on another night of tall tales, you nod along and feign complete belief in his words.

Maybe one day you’ll get to meet a God? Not likely whilst you’re stuck behind a computer for hours and hours every single day. Especially working alongside Erron-sodding-Black. He’s gone through at least 5 computers this year, 2 in the past three weeks! You swear he was doing it on purpose. In your steamiest daydreams he’s deliberately breaking his computers so you’ll have to travel to the ‘Black Dragon Boyz office’ (and yes, they spell it with a ‘z’) to spend precious time un-fucking his computer. Every time it happens, you swear you’re just going to tell him to go bother someone else, or get his arse down to PC World and find some spotty 17 year old work experience boy to bother rather than yourself. After all, you’re doing just as an important job for the Black Dragon as he is, well, almost. He might be a super amazing dead-shot sniper capable of assassinating even the most heavily guarded target, but you aren’t just IT support, you are a Black Dragon member too.

******** More after the cut! ***********

You spend much of your time hacking into Special Forces super secret files, reading General Sonya Blade’s horribly dry mission reports, or transferring money from one Swiss bank account to another before you could be traced. Well, that was why Kano had hired you. Yet these past few months you’ve been dragged to broken computer after broken computer by the obscenely handsome aforementioned Erron Black at least once a week. You hadn’t minded the first few times, after all, any time spent in Erron’s company makes you all giddy and wibbly-wobbly inside your knickers. His voice honestly does things to you, actually makes parts that shouldn't tingle at work, tingle. He has warm eyes that seem to sparkle whenever he speaks to you, or catch you staring at him, not that you stare at him. Much. OK, maybe a little. He has a smile that is likely illegal in half the known world. Long, strong fingers that you so often think about, especially when you watch him dance a coin across his knuckles when he’s thinking, his trick to keep his fingers supple. No, no no. No thinking about him. He obviously isn't interested in you. He’s a simple man when it comes to that. You’ve seen him make moves on people who catch his eye; he’ll watch them for a while, then walk up to them, give them a smile, tell them plainly what he wanted. Then you’ll watch them walk off together whilst your heart dissolves into self pity. A few months ago, you made a real effort to try to stop flirting with him. No more lingering looks while spending more time than needed helping him with his computer. The man was multi-talented with most things, just not computers. It probably didn't help that he didn’t grow up around modern technology. You gently tease him about being old and doddery around computers and he takes the jokes well, and really, you miss joking around with him, but it was for the best. Kabal jostles with you for mirror space, smoothing down his hair and giving the mirror a big grin. Why is it so easy for men like him? He probably rolls out of bed after 2 hours sleep with his face in a half-eaten curry and he’ll still wake up ridiculously handsome (the git). Whereas it takes a lot of fussing to even get your hair to behave, let alone look nice and shiny like Kabal’s does. Maybe you could make a small shrine in the corner of your bedroom to the Hair God? You nod to yourself, thinking Kabal must have done that. “Come on, you look beautiful. Now get your coat and scarf, and we’re outta here. If we don’t leave soon, we’ll miss it!” Kabal fusses with his coat buttons. Always unable to keep still, the man practically radiates excess energy. “I WILL BE SAD IF WE MISS THE FILM.” Tremor stands up from his own desk, the building shaking ever so slightly with the enormous man’s movements. “Not as sad as Kabal. He’ll start bawlin’ if he misses his boyfriend’s new film.” Erron spins round in his brand new swivel chair, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Johnny Cage is NOT my boyfriend and I don’t even care about missing the film.” Kabal bristles with indignation. He did care about missing it. He cares a lot. “I don’t even like his films, or him. I’m just watching it ironically.” Erron laughs. You feel that laughter, deep inside and it demands attention. Bastard. “Suuuure. Enjoy your boyfriend.” “He is NOT my boyfriend!” This was going to end up in another fight. Last week Kabal had called Erron ‘Old Man Withers’. Erron had retaliated by drawing on Kabal’s Johnny Cage calendar. (The moustache and glasses actually suited the ridiculously handsome movie star.) So Kabal put a mouse in Erron’s desk drawer and recorded Erron’s screams, playing them every so often whilst laughing. The feud had gone on until Kano forced them to apologise to one another, in front of everyone. This sort of idiocy happened probably twice a month. It had escalated to where people now made bets on how long each feud will last. The longest feud had lasted 23 long days before Kano had flipped. “I DO NOT WANT TO BE LATE.” Tremor tugs open the office door and the handle will need replacing. Again. You follow after the huge man, Kabal behind you is muttering about revenge. “Hey, Sweetheart, you goin’ too?” It takes a second before you realise that sultry Texan drawl is aimed at you. “Oh, yes. There was a spare ticket since Kira’s still stuck on a job.” Oh shit, you should have offered it to Erron instead. You’d been so excited to be included in the cinema plans that you’d been selfish and not asked if Erron had wanted to go. “But……” Erron’s face scrunches a little and he turns to his computer and hits a few keys in quick succession. “It ain’t workin’ again. Sorry, darlin’.” He gestures helplessly to his computer. “But… I only fixed it this morning! What have you done this time?!” You drop your bag to the floor, and peel off your coat with a frustrated groan. You are going to get fired, there was no way Kano would believe this. You are completely and utterly incompetent. No other reason. Your fault. “It’s those darn computer gremlins again.” He gives you an apologetic smile and shrugs with frustration at the computer gremlins. You sigh and wave goodbye to Kabal and Tremor, both eager to watch Ninja Mime’s latest adventure. This one was in SPACE and it was going to be amazing, and you were going to miss it. Nooooooo! You stomp over to Erron’s computer, your mouth twists into a grumpy pout. “That is it. No more computers for you! you want to do some work; then you can bloody well do it on a typewriter.” Erron replies with a “Heyyyyyyy” and a laugh. The throb between your legs from the laugh can just sod off. No more. Not when you were going to be unemployed and unemployable after this. Who was going to hire you? What could you put on your CV? ‘Failed IT support worker’? ‘Only capable of turning a computer on and even then it’ll probably turn itself off again when you’re not looking?’ ‘Can steal FBI or Special Forces secrets but can’t keep an old man’s computer running for more than 3 minutes before it’s broken again’? ‘Want to play Solitaire? Well don’t ask me, best try the sudoku in the newspaper instead’. You’re so engrossed in sulking you don’t notice Erron get up from his comfy chair to stand behind you as you perch on the crappy stool with no back (it had no back because Tremor had tried to sit on it). It was only when strong hands find your hunched shoulders and begin kneading at the tightly knotted and sore muscles, that you look away from the ‘blue screen of death’. “I’m sorry, but I’ll make it up to you, Sweetheart.” By the Gods his fingers are truly magic. His thumbs are rubbing magic circles into your shoulders and it feels soooo good. “Mmmhhhhh?” Maybe he is a God, the God of massage.? You close your eyes, your head rolls back and you enjoy the moment. Heat radiates from where his fingers touch you, heat that only gets stronger when it reaches your face and between your legs. He finds one particularly knotted muscle and you can’t help but groan your pleasure as his thumb circles the spot. His chuckled reply tugs you back to your senses and you quickly shrug his hands off you. Thank the Gods you have your back to him so he can’t see your positively flushed face. You quickly get back to tapping away at the keyboard, but your hands are shaking so badly from the intimacy, you struggle to hit the correct keys. “You sure you got that, Sweetheart?” The computer indignantly beeps at your clumsy fingers. “Says the man who has trashed enough computers to practically bankrupt Kano.” Your hands continue to shake and your thwarted desire swerves into anger. “I’ve made you mad.” “I haven’t been out in FOREVER, and just as I’m about to go out, YOU go break your computer. AGAIN!” “Ain’t my fault your boyfriend doesn’t take you out.” Why did he sound almost happy about that? Hang on… You spin around to face him. “What boyfriend?” “You know, the dwarf.” “The.. what?” “Your boyfriend, the hairy dwarf.” He folds his arms, and shifts his weight to one hip. He doesn’t seem too happy talking about this mystery boyfriend, whoever they are. “Is this some sort of joke?” You honestly have no idea what he means. Maybe he’s drunk or Kabal has told him this for a laugh? “I don’t think so?” One of his eyebrows rises in puzzlement. “I don’t have a boyfriend. I don’t have a hairy dwarf boyf.. why do you think I have a hairy dwarf boyfriend?” Maybe you have a secret boyfriend so secret you don’t actually know you are in fact dating him? Piotr, who runs a very seedy strip club in the seedier part of the city, is a dwarf, (and you only know him because Kano is friendly with him, he’s a bit scary), but he’s balding. Who does Erron think you are dating? “You said you did. You know, you were talking about him being all small and his hair got everyw…. He’s a cat ain’t he.” Erron has the good grace to look embarrassed at his idiocy. “Obviously.” Is Kabal recording this? This is ridiculous. “Shit.” “Yup.” “Then.. uh.. you should go catch up with Kabal and Tremor.” “I still have your computer to fix.” This was going to be such an awkward few hours. Sitting in the office in silence because the pair of you are idiots. “I can do that.” He throws out a warm smile. “Really. The man who can’t even use a mouse without breaking it, can fix this mess?” You can’t help but roll your eyes. If he even so much as looks at the computer it will probably catch fire. “I maybe exaggerated my lack of skills.” His smile wavers, and slides from warm to worried. You are going to kill him if this was going where you suspect it is going. “I maybe might’ve deliberately caused the error.” He holds up his hands in surrender. Yup, you’re definitely going to have to kill him. “I maybe did some classes a few years back when I was at a loose end.” “…… I’m going to kill you!” “How ‘bout I make it up to you? I take you out for dinner, there’s this patisserie we can go afterwards for the best pastries in Moscow. Hell, you wanna watch that film, let’s go.” His eyes plead with you not to hate him, but right now, you really do. “I have a hairy dwarf who’ll be better company, thank you.” That he was possibly asking you out and that he wanted to actually go out on a date wasn’t registering. All you can think of is the waste of time and how humiliated you feel. Everyone probably knows and has laughed at how utterly clueless you are. Kano is going to fire you for being shit at your job - after he finishes laughing. “Heyyy, Sweetheart. I’m sorry. I just wanted to spend time with you.” He really does sound sorry. His eyes go all soft and warm and apologetic and Gods, he is beautiful and you really do want to believe him. “You really thought it was accidental?” He tries to hide a smile and can’t stop one eyebrow from raising quizzically at the thought that you’ve been so utterly clueless. “Well… you’re… there weren’t computers around when you were young…younger, I’m just an idiot aren’t I?” The-all-too brief warmth and fuzziness from thinking maybe there might actually be something there between you dissolves back into embarrassment from being tricked so easily. You grab your coat and bag and leave the office whilst Erron stares after you.

Chapter 2

The flat is dark and cold when you finally get home. The bus had been late, and Russia in autumn is hardly the most fun time of year to be kept waiting at a bus stop. Fur-lined boots and a thick fuzzy coat are nice enough, but do little to keep your body from freezing outside in the colder months. Still, the flat has semi-decent heating, and a thick blanket and a fuzzy cat happily purring on your knee whilst you drink coffee soon has you feeling a bit warmer.

Thinking back to earlier you have to admit you’d have liked a boyfriend, and no matter how humiliating what had happened earlier was, you still wish that this boyfriend was Erron. Your cat, Bob, was great company, and he would never play mean tricks on you, but great company as Bob was, he didn’t keep you quite as warm and quite as tingly as Erron possibly could. Sensing your traitorous thoughts, Bob nudges at your hand with his fluffy head to demand attention, purring happily when you indulge him and tickle under his chin. You give him a kiss on his fuzzy little head as way of an apology for being so utterly traitorous. Soon your thoughts switch to worries that you’ll be fired once Kano finds out about Erron’s trickery. Actually, Kano doesn’t fire people; he has them eaten by pigs or whatever it is that scary gangster criminal people do. Who will look after Bob? Your bottom lip quivers as you think about Bob, all alone in the dark, unable to open his tins of cat food without opposable thumbs, meowing sadly for someone to change his kitty litter. A moment later you force a smile. No more feeling sorry for yourself! You aren’t some pathetic pushover, this means war! You won’t just put a mouse in Erron’s drawer, you’ll put three rats in there and upload his screams to Youtube. He’ll find 30 chickens in his flat and you’ll steal his lunch every single day. You’ll swap all of his guns for water pistols and laugh when he cries about it. A loud buzzing from the doorbell pulls you from your thoughts of revenge. It’s probably Kano and some hungry pigs, so you take three deep breaths to prepare yourself. Scooping up Bob and tiptoeing to the door, you peep through the spyhole to instead see Erron waving at the spyhole. Muttering various threats, you open the door and give him your best pout. “Cute kitty.” He holds out a pink box with gold cyrillic lettering across the top. “I’ve come to apologise.” You keep up your pout and take the box with your free hand, then try to nudge the door closed with your hip. Erron laughs and strides into the flat, giving Bob a quick tickle on the head. 3 minutes later and Erron has taken over the kitchen. He has his own coffee, has eaten two of the amazing pastries he’d brought and Bob is his new best friend. The cat winds around Erron’s feet, meowing for attention, steadfastly refusing to stop even when you refill his food bowl. Traitorous beast! This must be payback for earlier. “You don’t like pastries, Sweetheart? I can go get somethin’ different?” The bastard throws you a smile that would normally have your knickers falling down, but you’re still feeling sorry for yourself, and Erron-Bloody-Black is not going to get off this easily. You have to keep up the pout so he won’t suspect your revenge plans. You shake your head and turn to tidy the counter-top behind you, thinking hard about a plan of attack. How about stealing his hats and replacing them with hats identical in every way except the hats were all just slightly too big? Your plan of attack is quickly ruined when strong hands find your hips and give them a gentle squeeze. Your spine tightens, and you hope your gasp of pleasure wasn’t audible. Lips brush your ear, and when he speaks, his warm breath sends a huge shiver right through you. “Please, Sweetheart, I’m sorry, don’t hate me. I promise, I’ll make it up to you. You want me on mah knees?” The thought of Erron on his knees is enough to make you shiver again. A hard pulse hits you right between the legs. Oh fuck, that was unfair. “It’ll take more than that.” “More cake?” He presses a very soft kiss just below your ear. Another pulse hits. Your legs quiver but you just about manage to keep yourself upright. Your knickers are going to evaporate. “You didn’t give me a chance to eat them.” Your voice is surprisingly steady but you chew on your lip to stop any pathetic noises escaping, just in case. “Dinner, every night for a week. We’ll get dressed up all fancy and go to the ballet, then spend the weekend in bed.” His voice is lower now, rougher. Another kiss sends more shivers through you, nerve endings sparking. Your fingers grab onto the countertop to stop you slithering to the floor. “That’s pretty presumptuous of you.” “You don’t wanna spend the weekend in bed with me?” Your stunned silence is answered by low laughter and him pressing a kiss to your neck. The tip of his tongue teases your tingling skin, and this time you can’t stifle your reaction. Erron takes your whimper as an invitation to slide his hands to your thighs and tug up your dress so his fingers can find bare skin. You lean back against him, his warmth quickly bleeding into you. More prickles of heat fizz through your nerves and aim straight for your core. Strong fingers dig into your thighs as he tugs your dress higher, inch by inch. Warm lips pepper kisses down your neck to your shoulders, lightly dancing his tongue over your increasingly sensitive skin, chuckling to himself with your every moan and whimper. You grip the edge of the counter harder and let your head roll to the side to give him more of you. Each touch from his mouth sends sparks down your spine and you can feel a slickness between your legs. Oh fuck... “This ok, Sweetheart?” Your reply is a mere mumble but he still gives you a moment to decline his touches, his mouth and fingers still upon you. You quickly force a “Yes, please”, and are rewarded by fingers sliding to your underwear, skimming so gently over the silken fabric to tease you. You whine at being denied his fingers and receive a gentle bite to your shoulder in reply. Then he’s gone. Your dress slithers back down to cover your thighs with you almost doing the same and slithering to the floor. You turn and watch him stride through the open door into your bedroom. Luckily he can’t see how your face scrunches into a desperate pout from being denied. “You comin’, Darlin’?” Your reply of “Well I would have been” is mumbled through gritted teeth as you trot after him, wishing you have even an ounce of self-control. He sits himself on the edge of your bed, reaching out to a hand, tugging you to sit on his lap, your legs straddling his as you face him. His large strong hands cup your face, and with a smile he presses the softest of kisses to your mouth. He waits for you to respond, then kisses you again once you kiss him back, a little harder and a little longer this time. His thumbs brush your face, then his hands are holding you close to him, close enough to feel both his warmth and his heart pounding as hard as your own. He is intoxicating, his heat, his mouth, his hands, and you want him more than anything. Your fingers find his face, stroking over his stubble prickled cheeks to learn how he feels, your touch light, nervous at finally being able to indulge yourself. He smiles at your touches and pulls you harder against him so you can feel his burgeoning hardness through his jeans, his smile widening when you wriggle to feel him, delighting in feeling his arousal because of you and enjoying your own arousal demanding attention. Your skin prickles with building desire and impulsively your hands leave his face to tug your dress up and off. He kisses you again, unbuttoning his shirt between every press of his lips to yours. His hands are then all over you, your back, your ass, stroking your skin, teasing you with the gentlest of touches then squeezing you hard enough to make you gasp between your contented sighs. His mouth moves from your lips to your neck, his teeth and tongue teasing louder gasps of delight from your kiss reddened lips. Your fingers stroke through his hair then roam over his chest and back, then moving over his thickly muscled arms, learning just how he feels. Erron murmurs happily into your ear and against your neck, and his fingers dig tighter into your ass, moving you against his groin, becoming more and more desperate to feel you. He tugs at your bra and when no objection is made, it joins the pile of clothing on the floor. He growls into your neck in approval at your breasts being free, and using the lightest of touches, traces the back of his fingers around the swell of your breasts and over your hard, sensitive nipples. Erron chuckles breathily at your whimpers and how you shiver from his touches, your need building as you grind down against his hardening dick encased in his jeans. Every touch of his mouth and fingers goes straight to your cunt and fuck, if he doesn’t fuck you soon, you’ll explode from the building pressure. Your fingers go for his waistband and fumble at the buttons with sweaty and shaking fingers. Erron drags his attention from your chest to watch you struggle with the stubborn fastenings. “You’re an eager one, Sweetheart.” “It’s your fault.” “Yeah, I guess it is.” He cocks an eyebrow, lifts you off his lap and lays you on the bed. Said eyebrow raises even higher when you wriggle out of your knickers and toss them aside, but it’s in jest, and he takes a long moment to gaze appreciatively at you, his smile genuine, warm and tinged deeply with desire. He tugs off his jeans and underwear with ease and tosses them to join the clothes pile, and then he’s on you. His tongue and lips find your breasts, his teasing your nipples harder ever so gently with his teeth has you tugging at his hair. You feel the graze of fingers trail down your body to your thighs that then grip you tightly enough to leave marks you’ll feel for the next few days. His long, strong fingers slide between your legs, moving them apart to finally reach your cunt. Again his touch is so light and gentle, a finger brushes over your folds before dipping between them. His thumb searches for your clit, circling around the sensitive bud as his fingers find your opening. He kisses you again, murmuring between the kisses, he whispers how beautiful you are to him, how he’s wanted you for all this time, how you feel, how hard you’ve made him and when he increases the pressure he pulls back to watch your eyes flutter closed and your teeth sink into your lower lip to stifle your pleasure. He continues to tease your clit, using your slickness to keep his touch feather light. He watches you writhe beneath him with tightly closed eyes, your back arching and one hand tangling in your own hair as he changes the pressure of his thumb on your clit, sometimes soft, sometimes rough, sometimes so feather light you beg for him to be rougher. Your feet kick against the bedclothes, rucking them up around you both as Erron pulls more and more pleasure from you. His thumb leaves your clit and he laughs at your indigent whines, instead he slides a long finger inside you. You’re so wet and needy that your cunt accepts him easily, and you soon beg for more. With a smile he adds another finger inside you, then a third, scissoring you wider, his fingers moving easily with your arousal. You whimper up at him, voicing just how good he’s making you feel, and how you want to touch him. He kisses you when you reach out to grasp his long, thick cock, stroking him harder, feeling the velvet softness of the skin over iron hardness. Your kisses quicken and deepen, tongues entwining, teeth biting at the others lips, desire building so quickly that every touch is almost desperate. When you whisper how you want him inside you he eagerly slides his fingers from you, pushing your thighs wider apart, staring into your eyes as he first strokes his cock harder, your arousal on his fingers coating his length along with the pearls of precum that weep from the crown, then rubs himself against your folds. He pauses, taking the moment to breathe, then tormentingly slowly, he pushes himself inside your hot, wet heat. His thickness feels so good, stretching you so wide you can’t help but voice your pleasure. He groans a reply and almost tauntingly slowly, he pushes deeper, his thick cock stretching you more than his fingers could. He pauses, allowing you both to catch your breath and adjust to just how perfect the other feels. He gazes down at you with heavy-lidded eyes that shine with more than just desire, his damp hair messy, strands sticking to his forehead. Agonizingly slowly, he pushes forward, his cock stretching your cunt wider and wider as you cling to him, until he’s filled you completely. Again you kick at the bed, the sensations overwhelming you, your head light and fuzzy, your skin buzzing as sweat beads along your scalp and chest, dampening the backs of your limbs, and between where you and Erron lie against one another. Erron groans with pleasure and kisses you open mouthed, eager and lust-filled, just so happy to be with you. He tears his kiss-swollen lips from yours to take deep breaths and you stare up at him, every nerve tingles with sensation, your cunt so tight around his cock. You stroke a hand through his damp hair and whimper uncontrollably as he snaps his hips first backwards, then forwards. You nerves delight in the friction and beg for more and you’re unable to stop from begging him to fuck you, fuck you hard and fast and to fuck you now! The pace starts out so slow, his fingers digging into your hips, his mouth on yours then moving to your neck, hot breath on sweat slicked skin. Your legs wrap around him, pulling your hips upwards, angling you so he’s even deeper with each thrust, his cock making your nerves sing from the friction and the need for more. Your fingers are in his hair, tugging and stroking and you whisper and moan your delight at feeling him inside you. When neither of you can take it anymore he speeds up his thrusts, still achingly deep, are brusingly hard, your cunt so tight around him that the sensation is almost too much. Sweat rolls down the back of your legs, prickles in your hairline and down spine. Your hands are everywhere, gripping at him, holding your writhing bodies together, and slipping on his hot wet skin. The tightness in your cunt starts to radiate to your thighs and spine. Your thighs grip him tighter and you whimper your pleasure and beg for more, desperate for a release. His replies are muffled, his mouth is in the crook of your neck and when his thrusts start to quicken yet further he lifts his head to gaze down in your eyes, watching as you come undone beneath him. He whispers encouragement, delighting as your pleasure builds into a fire that overwhelms and burns, every nerve aflame and so bright. You cry out and let everything wash over you, your body writhing as Erron keeps moving inside you to prolong the feeling and let you ride out your bliss. His hands paw at your hips as he comes mere moments after you, hips thrusts jerking and stuttering, spilling deep inside you, grunting loudly with his own overwhelming pleasure. He’s heavy as he lies panting on top of you, the pair of you struggling to breath again and calm your pounding hearts. Erron chuckles breathlessly, kisses you between deep breaths, rolls first onto his back, then onto his side to face you and props himself up on one elbow. “Think I’m broken.” You snuggle up against him, reveling in the afterglow, in how your hot sweat slicked skin feels in the cool air of your apartment. “Guess I have a talent for breaking things.” He smiles. He can’t keep his eyes off you. “I hate you.” “I know.”

[norsunluu]

Mortal Kombat 11, Could They Get It?

(No DLC)

Jade - 100%. Revenant or not that woman is fit af and I’m a sucker for green costuming. 10/10 

Erron Black - I do dig the cowboy outlaw thing. BUT he probably thinks he doesn’t have to wash his hands after pissing. Also, I have a cousin named “Aaron” and the name is too close. 3/10

Kabal - Nah. He would not take my needs into consideration. Would last less than five minutes. Looks like fuckin’ Karl Ruprecht Kroenen from Hellboy and I ain’t about to bone that absolute abomination. -1/10

Kung Lao - Homeboy can get it. You just know he’s gonna keep going until you finish too. He is not going to insult his ancestors by leaving you unsatisfied. 9/10

Sub Zero - Dumb question. This beefcake cold get. This. Ass. You know that thing where you put ice in your mouth before going down on someone? Nuff said. 10/10

Scorpion - Is he sexy? Sure. But would he be a good lover? Not at all. Far too consumed with avenging literally everyone to even think about coochie. 2/10

Cetrion - Like Jade she’s got the green goin’ on but she takes it to the next level with matching hair. Got a Poison Ivy vibe. I would worship her like the goddess she is. 10/10

Frost - The hair? The eyes? The arms? She’s definitely not into it for a relationship after nor would she even return a call, but she could top me any day. 8/10

Baraka - NOPE. HELL TO THE NO. Look at that motherfucker. Demonic durian fruit lookin’ ass. Dick probably barbed like a cat’s. Can’t hold onto any part of him. Be droolin’ all over you. Got less lip that an English dude. And he’d probably eat me. (Not in the way that I want). -11/10

D’Vorah - She may be hot but  don’t need her whole family present for the main event. And you know no matter how good you are she’s going to talk shit. Even though she makes you do all the damn work. 5/10

Raiden - Maybe a little sucky suck for all he’s done for earth, but eh. 4/10

Geras- This construct is the definition of beefcake. I would climb him like a tree. Unfortunately, he can also rewrite history so you’ll never know what it was truly like. Was it actually mind-blowing? Or was it two minutes of missionary in the dark? You’ll never know. 8/10

Kano - Am I a slut for that facial hair? Yes. Blame Wolverine and Sabretooth. Straight up dickhead though. Would have ZERO respect for my body. Probably into some weird ass kink. Would leave me handcuffed in a cell for later. No thanks. 3/10

Jax Briggs - Fuck the police. But I would fuck this officer. Show me what them cybernetic arms do, baby. 10/10

Cassie Cage - She’s very cute. Reminds me of Tinkerbell. Not really big on blondes. Doesn’t seem like she’d be assertive in the bedroom at all. 3/10

Kotal Kahn - He’s green. He’s buff. And yet, I’m just not feelin’ it. 5/10

Scarlet - Cool look but I hate mosquitoes. nope. 1/10

Sonya Blade - This milf has the thigh power to crush my skull like a melon. Tempting, but she’s too busy for sex. 6/10

Johnny Cage - Boring. Not everything is about you, Johnny. He has never made a woman cum in his life. And I’m not giving him the chance to start with me. I’m not appalled but I’m also uninterested. 1/10

Noob Saibot - The embodiment of evil is not going to do any foreplay. And he won’t use lube either. Hell no. 0/10

Kollector - I ain’t gonna lie, I’m intrigued. The extra arms could be fun and he’s got that build I love. But he could also use those arms to stuff me into his bottomless backpack. 2/10

Kitana - No question here. Kitana was one of my first crushes. I would do anything this woman asked of me. Anything. 11/10

Jacqui Briggs - Gorgeous. Strong and brave like her father. Tough af. Top me please. 10/10

Liu Kang - If you think I’m not about to ride the chosen one into the sunset, you’re a fool. Look at those fuckin’ arms and that kickass hair. Fuck me up, dragon daddy. 11/10

[ibuscharactersblog]

Full Name: Caitlon Sonya Barker

Codename: Craitus

Age: 15

Gender: F

Species: Enhanced Human

Nationality: American

Height: 5’4

Eye Color: Blue

Hair Color: Dark Brown

Weight: 134

Mother: Alice Barker (Status: Deceased- Multiple Fatal Gunshots)

Father: Kirk Barker (I. O. T. Member. Status: Deceased- Multiple Fatal Gunshots)

Birthdate: June 9th

Birthplace: Bend, Oregon

Star Sign: Gemini

Strength: 4

Intelligence: 2

Menace: 7

Speed: 4

Alignment: Neutral Good

Armory: None

Outfit: Black Tanktop with Yellow Omega Symbol on Chest

White Belt with Blue Buckle

Black Pants

Knee High Yellow Boots

Feats:

Abilities: Durable Skin (Show to be Impenetrable to Bullets and Blades)

Great Strength

[sonyawangg]

Get to know me tag

Tagged by: @so-suddenly-im-in-love thank you for tagging me beautiful! Rules: Complete the survey below and say who tagged you in the beginning. When you are finished tag people to do this survey. Have fun and enjoy!!! Tagging: Anyone who wants to do it, I’m too lazy to tag people lol.

1: Are you named after someone? I was named after the video game, Mortal Kombat. My name is Sonya from Sonya Blade lol. The struggle of growing up with 5 boys. 2: When is the last time you cried? Yesterday when I stubbed my toe LOL. That hurt, I’m limping now :c 3: Do you like your handwriting? It’s alriggghttt 4: What is your favorite lunch meat? Idk, this is so random. Balogna?  5: Do you have kids? No, not planning to anytime soon either.  6: If you were another person, would you be friends with you? Probably because I iike Kpop. Who doesn’t like kpop.  7: Do you use sarcasm? Yes 8: Do you still have your tonsils? Yes 9: Would you bungee jump? I want to but I’m a little wuss  10: What is your favorite kind of cereal? I likkee... trix? 11: Do you untie your shoes when you take them off? I have to. I own three pair of skate hi’s 12: Do you think you’re a strong person? On the outside yes, on the inside, I’m a lowkey cry baby 13: What is your favorite ice cream flavor? Pistachio~ 14: What is the first thing you notice about people? Teeth, I like looking at people’s teeth, idk.  15: Red or pink? Pink> 16: What is the least favorite physical thing you like about yourself? My skin. I have senstive red skin with freckles lol.  17: What color pants and shoes are you wearing now? Plaid pant pajamas and no shoes  18: What was the last thing you ate? A cake I made at 3AM for no reason  19: What are you listening to right now? Got7-Boomx3, that’s my jam 20: If you were a crayon, what color would you be? idk, the red one?  21: Favorite smell? Anything that has a clean soft floral sweet scent. I hate bakery scents ex: vanilla, cupcake, etc 22: Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone? My sister. I was suppose to pick her up from school 5 mins ago, but here I am.   23: Favorite sport to watch? I don’t watch sports 24: Hair color? Black  25: Eye color? Very very dark brown, almost black  26: Do you wear contacts? No but I own glasses 27: Favorite food to eat? I looovee kbbq, samgyupsal especially  28: Scary movies or comedy? I don’t mind either or.  29: Last movie you watched? Finding Dory. I was laughing so hard when that bird started pecking Marlon. I swear I rewind that part 4x 30: What color of shirt are you wearing? Black with bleach stains from dying my hair blonde that one time 31: Summer or winter? Summer, I hate the cold. I love wearing shorts 32: Hugs or kisses? Hugs, kisses are a little too affectionate for me lol. 33: What book are you currently reading? None 34: Who do you miss right now? GOT7, I miss my bABIES COME BACK  35: What is on your mouse pad? Nothing 36: What is the last TV program you watched? I was watching running man  37: What is the best sound? Listening to Got7 at night in my free time while I do whatever.  38: Rolling Stones or The Beatles? The Beatles 39: What is the furthest you have ever traveled? Cambodia 40: Do you have a special talent? I love to sing, dance, draw, and create things  41: Where were you born? California 42: People you expect to participate in this survey? None since I didn’t really tag anyone lol 

[bihansthot]

So, I decided to go ahead and make a bio for my self insert, pretty much all of it but my name and up to meeting Bàixiòng (OG Sub-Zero) is all true. There are a few triggers in there for abuse and eating disorders so proceed with caution. Shout out to @marvelous-mun-dee​ @godofthunder03​ and @dontunderestimatemypoison​ for encouraging me to do this <3

Just a side note Zhāng is the last name I have given the Sub-Zero brothers but we do not have a canon last name for them.

First Name: 知華 (Zhīhuá)

Last Name: 張 (Zhāng)

Name Analysis:

Zhīhuá – knowledgeable flower/petal

Zhāng – Archer (as in a bowman)

Date of birth: April 12th

Age: 36

Alias: Tomoka

Nicknames: qīn (bae/babe), xiǎo kǒnglóng (little dinosaur), dinobabe (used only by Johnny Cage), mèimei (younger sister, used very rarely by Kuai Liang)

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Hair color: currently dark blue, naturally dark blonde, most commonly platinum blonde

Eye color: Brown maybe Hazel? Never really been too sure, they were really Green when I was a kid, but they got darker in my teens.

Origin(s): Earthrealm

Current location: Harbin, Heilongjiang Province, China

Appearance:  

Height: 5′5.5/167cm

Alignment: chaotic good

Status: Alive

Affiliation:

Really none, but loose ties to the Lin Kuei and Brotherhood of Shadow

Speed: 2/10 (I am a very slow dinosaur lol) 

Agility: 3/10

Intelligence: 7/10

Strength: 2/10

Stamina: 2/10

Fighting skills: 1/10 (I took Tae Kwon Do in high school! Lol)

Instincts: 7/10

Family:

Two older brothers

A loving Father 

An abusive Mother

 Brother-in-Law Zhāng Kuai Liang

 Sister-in-Law Zhāng Yàlì @ayas-lair

 Friends like family:

 Johnny Cage

 Ink (Cilice Sorokina) @fromthewifecage

Friends/Allies:

Bi-Han (both OG Sub-Zero and Noob Saibot)

Kuai Liang

Yàlì

Johnny Cage

Ink (Cilice Sorokina)

Smoke (Tomas Vbrada)

Cyrax

Enemies:

Sektor

Scorpion (Hanzo Hasashi)

Quan Chi

Shinnok

Sareena

Sonya Blade

Jax Briggs

Jacqui Briggs

Nightwolf

Fujin

Kabal

Raiden

Love interest:

Bàixiòng/Sub-Zero (張寒壁 Zhāng Bi-Han)

and Bi-Han/Noob Saibot (張寒壁 Zhāng Bi-Han)

Love Status: Officially Married to Bàixiòng, unofficially married to both Bàixiòng and Bi-Han (Noob Saibot)

Weapons + Accessories:

Diamond and Sapphire wedding band from Bàixiòng

Black diamond and black gold wedding band from Bi-Han

No Weapons I’m just a regular human lol

Powers:

Does cooking count? I’m a good cook, but like I mentioned, I’m just a regular human. How about managing to woo a literal block of ice and an emotionless undead wraith? I’ll count that.

Personality:

I usually like to describe myself as the quintessential Aries, BUT I’m only the negative traits of an Aries, I have none of the positives, ie I’m impatient, hot-headed, horny (though I don’t think I’d count that as a negative) and competitive (to the point my parents had to ban RISK in the house lol), but I’m not outgoing, self-confident, energetic or independent.  I’m someone with incredibly low self-confidence and not a good self-image, I’m usually pretty awkward and uncomfortable around people I don’t know, but once I open up to people, I’m a very caring and protective individual. I pride myself for always being there for my friends and always defending them. I’m very stubborn and can be pretty childish at times, but at the same time I try my best to be a really supportive person who always tries to bring goodness into the world.

History:

               I grew up in a complicated family situation, I have a very loving and supportive Father who is married to an absolute monster, my Mother is a narcissistic, verbally abusive, emotionally manipulative narcissist who did everything in her power to destroy my self-esteem and self-confidence. I call it complicated because my Mother is an entirely different person around my Father and my older brother’s than she is around me, to them she is the loving, doting, devoted wife, and mother and to me she’s the root of all of my mental health problems. Growing up in such a verbally abusive environment forced me to branch out to find the love and acceptance I was missing at home, luckily for me in second grade which is around the time I became aware of my Mother’s behavior I met my childhood best friend, Kaori. Her family had moved from Shizuoka, Japan to the suburbs of Atlanta around the same time I had moved there from Michigan, she quickly became my best friend and the sister I never had. Kaori’s Mom, Mama Suzuki became the loving mother I desperately wanted, I was obsessed with everything Japanese because that’s what Kaori was into, so I wanted to love everything she did. We were obsessed with Sanrio and Sailor Moon and it was fantastic, sadly for me Kaori’s family moved back to Japan when I was about 14 and my family moved farther out from Atlanta. I was trapped again in my house with no one to escape to and my Mother became extremely controlling, I wasn’t allowed to go over to any friend’s houses anymore, she wouldn’t even let me write to Kaori in Japan, so I very sadly lost contact with her entirely. I managed to survive those four year, but not in a healthy way, I turned to bulimia and anorexia in an attempt to win my Mother’s love and approval as she’s always been so cruel about my weight, I also cut myself regularly. I never dated anyone in high school because my Mother absolutely destroyed my self-esteem, I was so convinced I wasn’t good enough for anyone that I didn’t even try. I was bullied and teased relentlessly in high school those four years were probably the worst of my life, I had no escape, but I persisted. I graduated high school with nearly a perfect score on the ACTs and a nearly perfect GPA, finally I had an out. I was accepted to my dream university, the University of Michigan where I doubled majored in Asian Studies and Japanese. I spent the last two years of college studying abroad in Nagoya, Japan and that time of my life was amazing, I was finally starting to regain a sense of who I was and some self-worth. That was quickly wiped out again when I had to return hope after graduation, but again I didn’t give up, I applied to any and all programs to teach English in Japan, at first, I heard nothing back, so I decided to expand my horizons to China since I just had to get away from my Mother. Within a week or two I was offered a job in Fenghuang Ancient Town, Hunan, China, and I jumped at the opportunity despite not knowing any Chinese what-so-ever. I packed what I could in my suitcases, said goodbye to my Father, sent my brother’s a text and headed off to start my new life.

               When I first arrived, I was pretty sure I had stepped back in time, the beautiful little town looked like it was from the Ming Dynasty, it was like living out my childhood fantasy of being Miaka from Fushigi Yuugi. Adjusting to life there was difficult at first, I didn’t miss my life back in America but at the same time I didn’t speak a word of Chinese, I didn’t know a single person aside from the school’s principal and I was most certainly the first foreigner most of the village folks had ever laid eyes on which made navigating my new life a challenge to say the least. I gradually made friends with the other teachers and learned a few simple phrases to get by, but with the language barrier was difficult and often times lonely, or it was until he showed up. There was one person I met about three months after moving to Chine who turned my life upside down even more so than moving half-way across the world ever could, someone as it would turn out was what I had been missing my entire life. I was just starting to get comfortable with my life in China and was finally starting to go out and explore the city on the weekends and my days off, one day I was at my favorite street vendor picking up one of my favorite Chinese foods, cha siu bao, barbeque steamed pork buns. I was very proudly and very slowly counting out my change to the vendor, I say proudly because I was thrilled, I was getting familiar with the local currency; when an absolute behemoth of a man all but picked me up and set me aside while he threw money at the vendor and shouted something to him before ushering me towards the stools. That person turned out to be my now husband Bàixiòng.

               I’ve written a couple different stories that are written as reader inserts but they’re basically an account of my relationship, the first is here and the second briefly touches on Bi-Han (Noob) coming into my life please note that both are extremely NSFW. The condensed version is Bàixiòng and I were together for about two years before getting really serious, I noticed him staying over more and more often, him slowly opening up about himself to me and finally starting to relax around me and even went so far as to introduce me to his younger brother. It was a few weeks after our two-year anniversary that he woke me up early, told me to call in sick and he dragged me to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and we were married. Three years later is when he left for the Mortal Kombat tournament and my life changed for the worst, I was alone again. That loneliness didn’t last forever though, but it definitely took its toll on me, I feel into a deep depression and despair and I pushed everyone away. Kuai Liang did his best to look after me during Bàixiòng’s absence but I wanted nothing to do with him, I was shut down entirely and couldn’t let anyone into my life, not even someone who was so close to my deceased husband. It was during one of Kuai Liang’s visits that a dark, shadowy, mysterious figured seeped into my apartment, much to my complete shock Bi-Han had returned to me but pardon my pun as a shadow of his former self. Getting to know and love Bi-Han was a much harder task and Bàixiòng, they are the same man, but they are entirely different at the same time. Bi-Han had been so thoroughly corrupted by Quan Chi’s magic he no longer knew what love was, what happiness was, what anything good was anymore, but I stayed by his side, convinced that somewhere deep down the man I loved dearly was still in there. I was wrong he wasn’t, but I came up with a new plan.

               With Kuai Liang’s help I followed Bi-Han to the conflict with Kronika and stole her crown, I was able to use it as a bargaining chip to get back what I had lost, but at the same time I couldn’t abandon Bi-Han either. Despite all his shortcomings I still loved him in death just as dearly as I had loved him in life. I offered her the crown in return for her bringing Bàixiòng back from the dead as well as fixing Bi-Han’s appearance and restoring as much of his humanity she could, but even she couldn’t repair everything. Little did she know though, once I had what I wanted, Bi-Han and I double crossed her, Bi-Han took care of the titan and gave her crown to his younger brother to protect. Bàixiòng retired from the Lin Kuei and Bi-Han freed from Quan Chi entirely have pursued let’s say uh a freelance career, Bàixiòng often does personal training and martial arts classes as a cover up but he and Bi-Han are still very much assassins for hire, but it’s on their terms now not the Grandmaster’s. Since then things have been a wonderful but sometimes crazy rollercoaster as Bàixiòng and Bi-Han learn to share and I learn to navigate having two extremely arrogant, demanding husbands, but I wouldn’t have it any other way!

[fromthewifecage]

Never Trust a Cowboy with a Computer (aka Erron Black X F!Reader)

I actually wrote this several months ago, and kept stalling and being an idiot. About 1 month ago I asked the wonderful @tomoka0013 & @gojihime99 if they could help edit it. THANK YOU SO MUCH!! SO many kisses to you both :D Basic premise is Erron Black X F!Reader. Reader handles the Black Dragon IT  and they have a rather huge crush on Erron (because who wouldn’t?) Reader is about to go out to the cinema with Kabal & Tremor buuuuut… dun dun dun….. shenanigans ensue, This is Chapter 1 of 2. Chapter 2 is written but needs me to have a shout at it. If people like this then I’ll try to get it out within a week (Chapter 2 contains the smut). If you do like, then please like and reblog as Tumblr is hiding my tags and no-one will see this otherwise. Your support means more than you’ll ever know x

Never Trust a Cowboy with a Computer

Chapter 1 For once, the absolutely only time in recent history, your hair was behaving. Thank the Gods! Actually, was there a God of Hair? Hmmm, maybe Kano would know? His stories of meeting Gods were always fascinating, even though he would always exaggerate his role and prowess in encounters with said Gods. There was simply no way on Earthrealm that Kano would have stolen the Thunder God’s hat without being zapped into the Netherrealm. Plus, Kano had never produced the hat, so whenever he would have one too many beers and start on another night of tall tales, you’d nod along and feign complete belief in his words. Maybe one day you’d get to meet a God? Not likely whilst you were stuck behind a computer for hours every day. Especially working along side Erron-sodding-Black. He’d gone through at least 5 computers this year, 2 in the past three weeks! You’d swear he was doing it on purpose. In your steamiest daydreams he was deliberately breaking his computer so you’d have to travel to the ‘Black Dragon Boyz office’ (and yes, they did spell it with a z) to spend precious time un-fucking his computer. Every time it happened, you swore you were just going to tell him to go bother someone else, or get his arse down to PC World and find some spotty 17 year old work experience boy to bother rather than yourself. After all, you were doing just as an important job for the Black Dragon as he, well, almost. He might be a super amazing dead-shot sniper capable of assassinating even the most heavily guarded target, but you weren’t just IT support, you were a Black Dragon member too. You spent much of your time hacking into Special Forces super secret files, reading General Sonya Blade’s horribly dry mission reports, or transferring money from one Swiss bank account to another before you could be traced. Well, that was why Kano had hired you. Yet these past few months you’d been dragged to broken computer after broken computer by the obscenely handsome aforementioned Erron Black at least once a week. You hadn’t minded the first few times, after all, any time spent in Erron’s company made you all giddy and wibbly-wobbly inside your knickers. His voice honestly did things to you, actually made parts that shouldn’t tingle at work, tingle. He had warm eyes that seemed to sparkle whenever he spoke to you, or caught you staring at him, not that you stared at him. Much. OK, maybe a little. ******  Keep reading after the cut!!! *********

He had a smile that was likely illegal in half the known world. Long, strong fingers that you so often thought about, especially when you’d watch him dance a coin across his knuckles when he was thinking, his trick to keep his fingers supple. No, no no. No thinking about him. He obviously wasn’t interested in you. He was a simple man when it came to that. You’d seen him make moves on people who caught his eye, he’d watch them for a while, then walk up to them, give them a smile, tell them plainly what he wanted, and then watch them walk off together whilst your heart dissolved into self pity. A few months ago, you’d made a real effort to try to stop flirting with him. No more lingering looks while spending more time than needed helping him with his computer. The man was multi-talented with most things, just not computers. Probably didn’t help he didn’t grow up around modern technology. You’d gently teased him about being old and doddery around computers and he’d taken the jokes well, and really, you missed joking around with him, but it was for the best. Kabal jostled with you for mirror space, smoothing down his hair and giving the mirror a big grin. Why was it so easy for men like him? He could probably roll out of bed after 2 hours sleep with his face in a half-eaten curry and he’d still wake up handsome (the git). Whereas it took a lot of fussing to even get your hair to behave, let alone look nice and shiny like Kabal’s did. Maybe you could make a small shrine in the corner of your bedroom to the Hair God? You nodded to yourself, thinking Kabal must have done that. “Come on, you look beautiful. Now get your coat and scarf, and we’re outta here. If we don’t leave soon, we’ll miss it!” Kabal fussed with his coat buttons. Always unable to keep still, the man practically radiated excess energy. “I will be sad if we miss the film.” Tremor stood up from his own desk, the building shaking ever so slightly with the enormous man’s movements. “Not as sad as Kabal. He’ll start bawlin’ if he misses his boyfriend’s new film.” Erron spun round in his brand new swivel chair, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Johnny Cage is NOT my boyfriend and I don’t even care about missing the film.” Kabal bristled with indignation. He did care about missing it. He cared a lot. “I don’t even like his films, or him. I’m just watching it ironically.” Erron laughed. You felt that laughter, deep inside and it demanded attention. Bastard. “Suuuure. Enjoy your boyfriend.” “He is NOT my boyfriend!” This was going to end up in another fight. Last week Kabal had called Erron ‘Old Man Withers’. Erron had retaliated by drawing on Kabal’s Johnny Cage calendar. The moustache and glasses actually suited Johnny Cage. So Kabal put a mouse in Erron’s desk drawer and recorded Erron’s scream, playing it every so often while  laughing, and it had gone on until Kano had forced them to apologise to one another, in front of everyone. This happened probably twice a month. It got to where people made bets on how long each feud would last. The longest feud had lasted 23 long days before Kano had flipped. “I do not want to be late.” Tremor tugged open the office door, the handle would need replacing. Again. You followed after the huge man, Kabal behind you muttering about revenge. “Hey, Sweetheart, you goin’ too?” It took a second before you realised that sultry Texan drawl was aimed at you. “Oh, yes. There was a spare ticket since Kira’s still stuck on a job.” Oh shit, you should have offered it to Erron instead. You’d been so excited to be included in the cinema plans that you’d been selfish and not asked if Erron had wanted to go. “But……” Erron’s face scrunched a little and he turned to his computer and hit a few keys in quick succession. “It ain’t workin’ again. Sorry, darlin’.” He gestured to his computer. “But… I only fixed it this morning! What have you done this time?!” You dropped your bag to the floor, and peeled off your coat with a frustrated groan. You were going to get fired as there was no way Kano would believe this. You were completely and utterly incompetent. No other reason. Your fault. “It’s those darn computer gremlins again.” He gave you an apologetic smile and shrugged. You sighed and waved goodbye to Kabal and Tremor, both eager to watch Ninja Mime’s latest adventure, and this one was in SPACE, so it was going to be amazing, and you were missing it. You stomped over to Erron’s computer, your mouth twisted into a grumpy pout. “That is it. No more computers for you! you want to do some work; then you can bloody well do it on a typewriter.” Erron replied with a “Heyyyyyyy” and another laugh. The throb between your legs from the laugh can just sod off. No more. Not when you were going to be unemployed and unemployable after this. Who was going to hire you? What could you put on your CV? ‘Failed IT support worker’? ‘Only capable of turning a computer on and even then it’ll probably turn itself off again when you’re not looking?’ ‘Can steal FBI or Special Forces secrets but can’t keep an old man’s computer running for more than 3 minutes before it’s broken again’? ‘Want to play Solitaire? Well don’t ask me, best try the sudoku in the newspaper instead’. You were so engrossed in sulking you didn’t notice Erron get up from his comfy chair to stand behind you as you perched on the crappy stool with no back (it had no back because Tremor had tried to sit on it). It was only when strong hands found your hunched shoulders and began kneading at the tightly knotted and sore muscles that you looked away from the ‘blue screen of death’. “I’m sorry, but I’ll make it up to you, Sweetheart.” By the Gods his fingers were truly magic. His thumbs were rubbing magic circles into your shoulders and it felt soooo good. “Mmmhhhhh?” Maybe he was a God, the God of massage. Your eyes closed and your head rolled back. Heat radiated from where his fingers touched you, heat that only got stronger when it reached your face and between your legs. He found one particularly knotted muscle and you couldn’t help but groan your pleasure as his thumb circled the spot. His chuckled reply tugged you back to your senses and you quickly shrugged his hands off you. Thank the Gods you had your back to him so he couldn’t see your positively flushed face. You quickly got back to tapping away at the keyboard but your hands were shaking so badly from the intimacy you struggled to hit the correct keys. “You sure you got that, Sweetheart?” The computer made indignant beeps at your clumsy fingers. “Says the man who has trashed enough computers to practically bankrupt Kano.” Your hands continued to shake and your thwarted desire swerved into anger. “I’ve made you mad.” “I haven’t been out in FOREVER, and just as I’m about to go out, YOU go break your computer. AGAIN!” “Ain’t my fault your boyfriend doesn’t take you out.” Why did he sound almost happy about that? Hang on… You span around to face him. “What boyfriend?” “You know, the dwarf.” “The.. what?” “Your boyfriend, the hairy dwarf.” His arms folded, his weight shifted to one hip. He didn’t seem too happy talking about this mystery boyfriend. “Is this some sort of joke?” You honestly had no idea what he meant. Maybe he was drunk or Kabal had told him this for a laugh. “I don’t think so?” One of his eyebrows rose in puzzlement. “I don’t have a boyfriend. I don’t have a hairy dwarf boyf.. why do you think I have a hairy dwarf boyfriend?” Maybe you had a secret boyfriend so secret you didn’t know you were in fact dating him? Piotr, who ran a very seedy strip club in the seedier part of the city, was a dwarf, (and you only knew him because Kano was friendly with him), but he was balding. Who did Erron think you were dating? “You said you did. You know, you were talking about him being all small and his hair got everyw…. He’s a cat ain’t he.” Erron had the good grace to look embarrassed at his idiocy. “Obviously.” Was Kabal recording this? This was ridiculous. “Shit.” “Yup.” “Then.. uh.. you should go catch up with Kabal and Tremor.” “I still have your computer to fix.” This was going to be such an awkward few hours. Sitting in the office whilst neither of you spoke since you both felt like idiots. “I can do that.” He threw out a warm smile. “Really. The man who can’t even use a mouse without breaking it, can fix this mess?” You couldn’t help but roll your eyes. If he even so much as looked at the computer it would probably catch fire. “I maybe exaggerated my lack of skills.” His smile turned, and slid from warm to worried. You were going to kill him if this was going were you suspected it was going. “I maybe might’ve deliberately caused the error.” He held up his hands in surrender. Yup, definitely going to have to kill him. “I maybe did some classes a few years back when I was at a loose end.” “…… I’m going to kill you.” “How ‘bout I make it up to you? I take you out for dinner, there’s this patisserie we can go afterwards for the best pastries in Moscow. Hell, you wanna watch that film, let’s go.” His eyes pleaded with you not to hate him, but right now you really did. “I have a hairy dwarf who’ll be better company, thank you.” That he was possibly asking you out and that he wanted to actually go out on a date wasn’t registering. All you could think of was the waste of time and how humiliated you felt. Everyone probably knew and had laughed at how utterly clueless you were. Kano was going to fire you for being shit at your job - after he’d finished laughing. “Heyyy, Sweetheart. I’m sorry. I just wanted to spend time with you.” He really did sound sorry. His eyes went all soft and warm and apologetic and Gods he was beautiful and you really did want to believe him. “You really thought it was accidental?” He tried to hide a smile and couldn’t stop one eyebrow from raising quizzically at the thought that you had been utterly clueless. “Well… you’re… there weren’t computers around when you were young…younger, I’m just an idiot aren’t I?” The-all-too brief warmth and fuzziness from thinking maybe there might actually be something there between you dissolved back into embarrassment from being tricked so easily. You grabbed your coat and bag and left the office whilst Erron stared after you.