#Bi-Han X Reader

[edgrara]

𝐁𝐢-𝐇𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

summary - bi-han takes care of you when you’re sick

A/n - sorry if I haven’t been writing as i just recently came back from vacation plus i have a story upcoming but i have writers block writing from that story so apologies! I’ll try to finish that story asap ! 😭😭

No warnings , sfw

“By the elder gods, you don’t have to be this protective Bi-Han! It’s just a cold, not a disease,” You spoke, throat aching badly. You were laying down in bed, down with a cold. Bi-Han sat beside you with medication prepared. He placed a wet cloth on top of your forehead and put his hand on you neck, checking if your body is heaty. 

“It’s my priority to take care of you. I even made the trouble to ask Kuai Liang to fill in my position as grandmaster temporarily because you’re sick. You should be thankful and don’t talk too much, your throat is going to hurt more,” He advised, offering you a glass of cooling water to soothe your throat. You sat and drank the water slowly, carefully not to choke yourself. 

“It’s lunchtime now (name), eat this congee I cooked for you. It would be best if you finish it. After that, eat your medicine. I don’t want your cold getting worse,” He grabbed the bowl delicately, scooped and tried feeding you. “Now open your mouth,” You shook your head in disapproval. “I’m not hungry,” You avoided the spoon near your mouth. Before you knew it, Bi-Han pried your mouth open and fed you. You nearly choked on the congee and coughed badly. 

“This is what happens if you do not want to eat your meal,” Bi-Han knocked your head lightly. Bi-Han then fed you and you took a bite out of it as to not wanting to be forced again. After eating the congee, Bi-Han handed you your medication. “This time, you need to eat this. It’s your priority,” You nodded and eat the pills. “Good, now you should rest up,” You lay down and he tucked you to bed. 

“Goodnight my dearest Bi-Han,” You smiled at Bi-Han. He caress your face and gently spoke, “Goodnight then, my love.”

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@edgrara ‘23

[seraphmeraph]

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How they’d be with pregnant reader - Headcanons

MK1 semi NSFW headcanons with Lin Kuei brothers aka Kuai Liang, Tomas Vrbada, and Bi Han

TW: sex(+18), oral sex (f receiving), conventional sex, pregnancy, afab reader

A/N: this was actually a request of Pregnant reader and Kuai Liang that I lost LEAVE ME ALONE OKAY IM DYING. AHHHHH.

Tomas Vrbada ��� Smoke

Tomas is so attentive and loving towards you, not saying the others aren't, but he will never leave your side if he has a choice. He’ll cook, and clean, everything, all you need to do is rest and relax. 

You’ll often find him being touchy with you, especially in public, wrapping his arms around your waist, and touching your pregnant belly.

He talks about how when the baby is born he won't let any harm come to you both. “I promise he won't end up like me.”

When it comes to pregnant sex with you two, he is so worried he might hurt you. He’s so gentle and slow despite you begging him to go harder or faster.

“Are you sure you’re okay, I don’t want to-” Tomas spoke before you cut him off. 

“I’ll be okay,” You reassured him. You were laid on your back, his dick positioned right at your entrance.

He took a deep breath, slowly slipping inside you. He began to give slow deliberate thrusts into you, watching your face intently to make sure you were okay. He lowered his face to yours, letting out small moans and peppering your face with kisses.

Kuai Liang • Scorpion

Kuai Liang is the perfect baby daddy. He’ll spoil you with whatever you want and show you affection whenever. You will be SMOTHERED.

He’ll make it clear to everybody that he’s the father, whether it be rubbing your belly in public, keeping his hands all over you, or even just straight up telling people how proud he is of you for carrying his baby.

He often goes on missions so he always leaves you with Liu Kang or another Lin Kuei ninja, he wants to make sure you’re safe.

When you both are lying in bed, he’ll often massage or place his warm hands on you to help you feel better. He’s practically a heating pad.

Pregnant sex with you and Kuai Liang is amazing, you’ll hear praises, and he’d basically worship your body. He’s careful not to hurt you, but a little more confident in pleasuring you.

His head was buried in between your thighs, lapping away at your pussy. “Mm, doing good for me sweetheart,” He pulled away, just to insert a finger into you. His other hand rested on your pregnant belly, slowly caressing it as he ate you out.

His hair was out of his bun, your fingers tangling in between his hair.

He groaned into your pussy, sending shivers through you, enjoying the feeling of your fingers brushing his scalp. His calloused warm fingers ran over your belly. 

Bi Han • Sub Zero

When Bi Han found out you were pregnant, he didn’t show much emotion. Only rested his hand on your head and kissed you. 

You assumed he didn’t care at first and he noticed you were a bit distant so he would do little things to try to cheer you up. Whether it be taking you out, buying you gifts, or even cuddling you as you two lay in bed. 

Out of all the brothers, Bi Han is actually the most concerned for you. When going out on missions, he would either leave one of his brothers with you or a Lin Kuei ninja. 

You’ll never be alone if Bi Han could help it. In public his hand will always be on your hip, pulling you close to him. Literally, everyone will know he’s the father. 

As much as Bi Han only trusts himself to protect you, he’s secretly mortified of being around you. He has so much self-control, he’ll watch his words, his actions, etc. 

He’s kind of like Kuai Liang, where he’ll be like a cold compress. Breats tend to get sore during pregnancy so he’ll cup your breasts for ours with his cold hands. Whenever you complain about any pain Bi Han has to be extra and call you a physician who’ll just tell you it’s pregnancy cramps or something.

Bi Han lives for pregnant sex with you. He’s gentler than usual, yes, but just the aspect that you were bred by him gets him going. Breeding Kink? Maybe.

He gave gentle thrusts, his cool hand resting on your stomach. “So beautiful, carrying my child,” He groaned. His hand retreated back to your clit, rubbing it with his thumb gaining louder moans for you. 

He would definitely make you scream that you want all his babies.

[noctempoets]

౨ৎ 𝐮𝐧𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 — 𝐦𝐤1 (𝐳𝐞𝐫𝐨)

content warning; fem!reader, slight!ooc!bihan, yandere behaviour, yandere tendencies, possessive behaviour, obsessive behaviour, forced close proximity, forced physical contact, delusion behaviour, stalking (?)

details: bi-han x female reader, quick dabble

YANDERE!BI-HAN who becomes so fixated on obtaining everything he deemed as perfection devouring his mindset; her being everything he wanted to keep and more; perfection.

YANDERE!BI-HAN who at whatever end, he wanted nothing else than to rule alongside (Y/N) (L/N), a woman who understood and accepted him for what he was, despite his betrayal.

YANDERE!BI-HAN who was so enamored by his darling to the point of such hopeless obsession, he would believe anything and everything she told him in a heartbeat; to be granted the only person deserving of her attention, and no one else.

YANDERE!BIHAN who would look upon another who was around his darling, wishing he instead was there in their place—just making him feel an uncontrollable, bloodthirst, possession and angry filling in him to the brim—wanting to be more important to her than anyone else.

YANDERE!BI-HAN who painted his darling to study her like she was his muse, or like she was an prize only he had to privilege to see with.

YANDERE!BI-HAN who so desperately craved the emotions which relied upon her was addicting; to be the next subject of her tricks—he wanted it to be (Y/N) that could him feel something, regardless of what emotion is was. obsession, devotion, jealousy, dependence, admiration, possession—the emotion didn’t matter, just as long as she made him feel something.

YANDERE!BI-HAN who desired to feel the loving arms of the woman he longingly adored for so many years embrace his cold skin; to feel that cherished warmth of prized intimacy.

YANDERE!BI-HAN who wanted to bound her existence, her freedom, her world by the reach of his chilled arms, because that’s all he believes she could ever need.

YANDERE!BI-HAN who could not take his eyes off his darling, quite literally could not help but keep gazing at her; wondering at her features in childlike amazement as his eyes would fixate onto her like she was gold, an loving daydream meant to be watched.

YANDERE!BI-HAN who would creep around at night within her home, when his darling could not understand or control her body or anything in her dreamlike state as he finally would get to hold her in his arms, forcing her closer to return his embrace; having her body lean against him just felt so nice and comforting, that he would want more.

YANDERE!BI-HAN who with dripping unadulterated pride and vanity acknowledged almost joyously: “we can rule together—two godly beings walking this land of earth among lesser beings: doesn’t that sound acceptable to you? me and you, only us…”

[freyito]

ɴɪɢʜᴛꜱ ᴡ/ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏꜱ

this is another little drabble thing for all the men in mk1, since i thought it was another super cute idea and i have so many requests for the lin kuei trio! but barley any for any other characters!!! i think they all deserve the same love :D these are pretty much little snippets of like how they sleep, what they do before they go to bed with you, little late night excursions, and who wakes up first/how they wake up, stuff like that :) this one took a looooot out of me goddamn, but i love it and i hope u all enjoy it too!!!!

cw: gn reader, literally just fluff, shang tsung is a diiiiiiva, proofread

-Liu Kang

Nights with Liu Kang are ethereal. When you're up to it, he's gonna take you to the most secluded place he can think of, where you can almost see the entire universe shining within the sky. He'll recount stories from the past to you, point out constellations,- even in the overcrowded sky- and even make up some, just for fun. Just because he's a god doesn't mean he won't make time for you. He actively seeks you out during the night, really.

Liu Kang doesn't move much in his sleep, either. He's got his arms around you, and his head pressed up against yours. It's the only way he can sleep well, he says. If you slip out of his arms somehow, he's awake almost immediately. It gives him peace of mind. He's also relatively warm, since he is the god of fire. So don't expect to be all covered up in blankets.

Liu Kang also refuses to leave until you are awake. He does not want to give the impression that he is abandoning you, he knows what its like to suddenly wake up alone. Quite frankly, you take precedence over godhood, and he doesn't mind waiting to start his day.

-Bi-Han

Bi-Han really enjoys nightly walks through the forest. He believes it's a great way to end the day and to wind down. The soft sounds of the wind running through the leaves, a streaming flowing in the distance, and no one but you and him. Sometimes, he'll just enjoy the silence, and other times he'll talk to you. Mundane things, stuff that even he seems to prideful to ask. But he'll ask about your day, and he'll want every little detail. Especially if you didn't get to spend your day with him.

Bi-Han also doesn't move at all in his sleep. He'll hold you every now and then, but he's more than content just sharing a bed with you. As said before, he almost has an aversion to touch. Sometimes he'll turn his back to you, but not because he's mad. It's simply a comfortable position. There are some times where he will wake up in the middle of the night and find himself wanting to hold you, so he will. He'll hold you close, almost as if he's afraid of loosing you.

Normally, Bi-Han wakes up first. Sometimes he'll be gone when you wake up, but he's soon to return. Other times, you wake up in his arms, while he's still sleeping. It's a game of chance to see who wakes up first, really.

-Kuai Liang

Kuai Liang will always wind down simply by laying in bed with you, your legs tangled amongst each other, his fingers caught up in your hair. He's so close to you, just mere centimeters from his lips, yet he does not close the distance. His eyes are transfixed on you, the silence full of love and passion and content. At the very last moment, when you get too impatient, he finally places his lips on yours. And you always melt into them, every single time.

Kuai Liang tends to move in his sleep a little, but not enough to wake you. Normally, you two will fall asleep spooning, but you'll wake up with him either pushed away from you, or somehow even closer. It's not voluntary, and when he finds himself away from you, he's a little heartbroken. But he'll make up for it, almost too quickly.

Kuai Liang will always wake up before you, he enjoys watching your sleeping face. He loves these small moments of vulnerability, it's something that matters deeply to him. To him, being able to fall asleep with someone isn't easy. He has to be comfortable being with you, and for you to be this vulnerable with him, it makes his heart skip a beat.

-Johnny Cage

Two words. Night drives. Johnny is and always will be down to take night drives with you. Around the city, somewhere in those smaller towns, or even on the country roads. Even if he complains that the country roads will fuck up his tires. He'll go anywhere you want, play any music you want, or none if you prefer Johnny's sweet, smooth voice. He'll always have his hand on your thigh, too. His hand won't wander, but he definitely enjoys your presence.

Johnny can't stay fucking still in his sleep, not for a second. Yeah, maybe he'll fall asleep with you in his arms, but when you wake up, he's sprawled out over the bed like Patrick fucking Star. You've lost track of how many times you've been kicked off the bed. All in love, though. He isn't doing it on purpose, he swears. Pinky swears. He'll get a bigger bed, soon! So you don't have to fight for your life to stay on it over the night!

You will always wake up before him, unless Johnny has a gig. He hates waking up in the morning, even if it's next to you. However, if you make an attempt to get out of bed while he's still asleep, he'll subconsciously grab onto you. He condemns you to an eternity in bed with him, as if it's your own personal hell. It isn't, but you always pout.

-Kenshi Takahashi

Like Kuai Liang, Kenshi prefers nothing more than settling down with you in bed. He enjoys the mood, having you rest your head on his bare chest, playing with your hair, running his hands down your back. Those quiet moments where you two just enjoy each others presence, finding peace within the chaos of the world. As ashamed as he is to be considered a (former) Yakuza, he does enjoy it when you trace his tattoos with your gentle hands.

While you fall asleep on Kenshi's chest more often then not, he's quite restless. He has a habit of waking up in the middle of the night and seeking your comfort. And when you end up waking up with him, there are very quiet, tender moments. He'll call you his, runs his hands down your body all warm and tender, and kiss you passionately. If those moments don't end up with something else, simply sharing the intimacy and his feelings for you gets him to go back to sleep.

Surprisingly, you'll wake up before Kenshi does. Always. Perhaps it's the fact that he can never get a full nights sleep. But he likes waking up to you being there, he won't throw a fit like Johnny does if you get up without him, but it does sting a little for him. Though, he'll always find you in the house, and will always surprise you by wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his face in the crook of your neck.

-Kung Lao

To wind down, Kung Lao really enjoys just messing around. He's gonna chase you all around the house, slow dance with you from room to room, serenade you (horribly), and many more. He likes to make the time he spends with you as fun as possible, even if he's teasing you. By far, he loves carrying you around the house, telling you all sorts of stupid stories amidst telling you exactly how much he loves you.

Kung Lao tosses and turns quite a lot in his sleep. Yet, his arms will always find their way around your waist. Even if it's just for a couple of seconds. Sometimes, he has a habit of pushing you around the bed. He hates that he does, and he's tried to fix how restless his body is when he sleeps, but he just hasn't been able.

With that, Kung Lao always makes up for it in the morning. He's always going to wake up before you, always. Perhaps it's because of his life as a farmer, or maybe he just feels real guilty about his sleep habits. He refuses to let you leave the bed when you do wake up, he'll hold you real close by your waist and rest his forehead on yours. He'll stare in your eyes for what feels like forever, until he gives you a quick kiss on the lips and frees you.

-Raiden

Raiden enjoys just talking about your day before bed. To sit down, enjoy the sunset with each other, and talk about the mundane. Even if he's Earthrealm's protector, he really misses the mundane, the boring side of life. So to just hear about your day, even if all day was spent at home, is a great pleasure to him. And he'll tell you about his, too.

The man sleeps easy, Raiden doesn't have much troubling him in his sleep at all. He's perfectly still, although he does tend to lay on his back. He loves it when you cuddle up to him, even if you really only lay on his arm. He doesn't mind if he wakes up and it's numb, no, really.

Raiden is an early riser, and if you are too, then that's perfect. He also enjoys spending his mornings with you, in fact, he'll stay in bed til you wake up. He pretends he wakes up at the same time with you, just because it feels like a very special moment to him.

-Zeffeero

Zeffeero likes to use his magic to span out pretty little tricks for you. Laying down, your head resting on his shoulder, his hand lazily tracing your waist, as he spins out little spirals, forms stars, almost like shadow puppets. He'll argue that it's a waste of his talent, but you know he loves doing it for you. He loves that little sparkle of adoration in your eyes.

Zeffeero has a harder time going to sleep. He actually struggles a little with physical touch when he's trying to sleep, so more often then not, you two end up sleeping facing eachother. He'll cuddle you before bed, of course, but he just doesn't know why he has a problem with it when he's asleep. He's perfectly still, in his sleep though.

Because of this, you always wake up to Zeffeero playing with your hair, admiring your features, and even humming slightly to himself. That being said, it doesn't matter how early you wake up, he will always, always wake up first. It's almost like a challenge for you, but you don't relinquish the sweet sanctity of sleep.

-Tomas Vrbada

Tomas loves making the night magical, with what he can do. The amount of effort and thought he puts into every night to make it the perfect experience is almost scary. Anything you want, he'll do. However, he loves slow dancing with you in your room before you two fall asleep. Especially in the dark. It's a wonder how he doesn't bump into anything, guiding you along. During this, he loves to intertwine his fingers with yours, pulling you in real close by the small of your back, and peppering your face with kisses.

After you two end up falling onto the bed, Tomas keeps you close. He wraps you two up in the covers, and falls asleep relatively quickly. As peaceful as he seems during the day, at night he feels haunted by what would have been. Tomas has chronic nightmares, and he tends to wake up a lot in the middle of the night. If he wakes you up with them, he feels so guilty. He doesn't wake up suddenly, since he is used to this, but he does tend to twitch in his sleep.

It's a 50/50 chance with who will wake up first, if it's Tomas, he re-adjusts and pulls you in even closer. He hates waking up, he's the type to spend at least an hour in bed with you before properly waking up. If you wake up first, and leave the bed, he actively seeks you out in his tired state. Once he finds you, he drags you right back to bed.

-Baraka

Night walks are one of the greatest ways to end the day with Baraka. Anywhere, he'll always make the small trip worth it. Normally, you two walk in silence. It's not a bad thing, simply spending time with you reminds him how loved he is. But sometimes you'll find odd little things to talk about, tell stories, all of it.

Baraka prefers not to hold you, in fact he's afraid to even sleep in the same bed. He loves you, and it's because of that. He's worried about spreading Tarkat to you, so he'll keep his distance in bed. He wants so desperately to hold you, to bury his face in your neck and feel your warmth, but your life is not worth that. Because of this, he sleeps with his back to you.

Baraka wakes up before you. He sleeps lightly, and any little twitch wakes him up. Normally, he can never really get back to sleep. So he'll sit up in bed and wait on you to wake up. He thinks it's important for you to wake up to him, because with all the things he wants to do but can't, he at least wants you to know he'll always be there.

-Geras

Geras' favorite thing to do to wind down before you two go to bed is to read with you. Perhaps he is a construct of time and has no use for mortal literature, but he kind of finds it interesting. Whatever book you're reading, he wants to read, too. Having you sit on his lap, while you two read the same book, it makes him tired. Even though he really has no concept of being tired. You bring out a whole range of emotions that he never thought was possible from a construct.

If you don't fall asleep as-is in Geras' arms, he loves spooning. He really has no need for sleep, but he will gladly guide you off to sleep. He'll stroke your hair, place kisses on the back of your shoulders, and whisper all sorts of sweet nothings. And once you're asleep, he goes right back to watching over the timeline. He'd love to sleep with you, but it is really only something he can fake.

By the time you're awake, Geras is right back in bed with you. He'd hate to have you wake up alone, so he always takes an hour or so out of his tireless watch to be with you in the morning. He'll wake you up gently, make you some tea, and hold you close for a couple minutes, before kissing you and sending you off on your day.

-Syzoth

By far, Syzoth is probably the most cuddly. He enjoys watching some of Johnny's horrid movies before bed,- but only the nice ones- while he's all wrapped around you. He's got his legs tangled up with yours, holding you close to his chest, and kissing the crown of your head. He actually refuses to have you leave his arms- unless you really need it or are uncomfortable- because keeping you close is the only thing that really sends him to sleep.

You'll fall asleep like that, too. You have an effect on Syzoth, he just feels so happy and safe with you that he'll fall asleep halfway through the movie. While he tends to wake up every now and then, he doesn't move a damn muscle in his sleep. Not a one. Sometimes, he'll squeeze you just a little tighter when he wakes up. To remind himself that you're there.

You end up waking up before Syzoth does, and it's a struggle to get out of his hold. But, by then, he's awake too. He'll let you escape, but when you get out of bed, he insists on pulling you back to bed with him. For at least 20 more minutes. And then, he'll follow you around as you brush your teeth, shower, etc. He's especially clingy in the morning.

-Havik

As mentioned in my love languages post, Havik loves naps. So normally, you find yourself laying on his chest, while he tries to fall asleep for the third time today. He believes being able to fall asleep with someone is the ultimate vulnerability, so having you there makes him feel stronger. As long as some part of you is touching him while he drifts off, he's happy. And if you even stray from him, he's pulling you back in, all grumpy.

Havik has trouble sleeping properly, despite his favorite pastime. He finds himself waking up quite often, and he has some rather visceral reactions. He tends to wake you up, too. But he's always apologetic. He'll pull you in closer, loosing himself in your eyes. Only then do you two end up falling back asleep. Sometimes, it repeats a couple times through the night, but there are some nights where he sleeps peacefully.

You will always wake up before Havik does. But he's still very aware of his surroundings, so if you try and leave the bed before he's even semi-conscious, he's going to pout and pull you back in once more. He'll hide his face in your neck, muttering "mine", until he's fully awake and ready to start the day.

-General Shao

Shao is a fucking CUDDLEBUG. Despite his big and mean demeanor, he loves showing you around the city before bed. Even if you've seen it a thousand times before, he loves the palace at night. He's got his hand on your waist, in the moments he knows you two are alone. And when you two get back home, he's carrying you to bed. He refuses to let you walk. You're his, and he's going to treat you like royalty. He'll make sure you're all snug and comfortable under the sheets, then get underneath them with you.

When Shao is still in his sleep, he's got one arm around you and your head pressed up against his chest. For someone with a life like his, he sleeps peacefully, though he does sleep light. Any little sound that isn't just you shifting in bed, or the house settling has him awake and fully alert. I'd be lying if I said he didn't have a couple knives ready. Not that he needs them. He'll slink out of bed and scout out the whole house to make sure nothings amiss. And once he's sure that no ones here to try and hurt him or you, he'll get back in bed. When you ask what happened, he'll saying "Nothing" in this tired and grumpy voice.

Waking up in the bed alone is a common occurrence. Shao's a general, so he has to be up bright and early, no matter how long you two stayed up til. He regrets that he can't spend time in the morning with you, but sometimes you'll find him getting ready, and that's quite enough for him.

-Shang Tsung

Wherever you two are, Shang Tsung enjoys taking you out on a "romantic" night, walking and talking, a little slow dancing here and there, and really just showing you off to the complete strangers of the night. He'll even steal some passionate kisses under the moon, just to top off the night. And when you return home, he's whining that he's too tired and will just drag you right to bed.

Shang Tsung loves to be held in bed, yeah he'll hold you too, but you have to be the big spoon. Have to. He's a diva like that. And if you so much as accidentally move in his sleep, he's going to pout and whine in the morning that you didn't hold him. But he sleeps rather soundly, aside from that. In fact, he's a pretty heavy sleeper.

You are the first to wake up, and Shang Tsung will wake up only a second after. You know, to whine that you aren't holding him close enough. After that, though, he refuses to leave bed. Begging you to stay, almost desperately. Especially in the morning, he seeks your comfort. He wants to hold you, whisper all sorts of things to you, all to ease his mind.

-Reiko

Reiko is the only one who thinks the very, very best way to end the day is sparring. He's going to tackle you in bed, and while you writhe and try to break free of his touch, he's going to pepper your face with kisses and make his way from your bottom lip, to your chin, to your neck, only to pick you up and fake throwing you back down. Yeah, it wakes you up more than it tires you out, but after a couple minutes, he'll give up and lay down on the bed with you. Out of breath. He puts way too much effort into play fighting with you, really.

Those moments are the very rare moments you get to see Reiko drop his serious, war-ridden face. After all that, he'll roll over to his side and lay his arm over you. He won't full-on cuddle you at night, he finds it harder to sleep like that. But he makes sure he's touching you in some way. However, he has a hard time sleeping peacefully. He's haunted, and he tends to wake up at least twice a night. He doesn't have a big reaction, it's more like he's flinch a bit and wake up. It's something that will never wake you up, but he will always take a minute to hover over you when he does wake up.

Like Shao, Reiko always wakes up first. But he'll wake you up with him. All gentle like, he won't shake you or anything. He wants to make sure he gets at least a few words and waking moments with you before he starts his day. And before he leaves, he always pulls you in for a soft kiss, one full of yearning and adoration. That's something he will never forget to do.

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[luvv4lurd]

The most beautiful girl I have ever laid my eyes on.

genre: smut

tws: praising, slight body worship, ooc bi-han (maybe.) mentions of insecurities, tooth-rotting fluff/smut at the same time, bi-han threatening to decapitate someone.

notes: first post, and that’s abt it.

Bi-Hans cold hands toyed with your nipples, as he pleasured your cunt while he pounded into you. The sounds of skin on skin filled his bed room, not caring who walked by and heard the lewd noises coming from the Grandmasters room.

He leaned down toward your ear, whispering small, sweet nothings, his cool breath hitting your earlobe. “You’re doing so good for me, my love.” He groaned out, his hair sticking to his forehead from the sweating. Your wall’s clamped down on his dick at his words, making him groan and grunt out more.

He stopped moving completely, making you whine out. His hands moved down to your thighs, gripping them softly. “You’re so beautiful, my dear. If anyone tells you otherwise, you tell me, and I’ll cut their heads off and wrap them in a bow for you.”

[tarnishedsilverjewelry]

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[shrowded-eng1ma]

Hey! Can i request flirty Intro dialogue’s for mk1 but with male characters this time? (male reader or gn please)

Sure

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Characters; Syzoth (Reptile), Rizzler Cage, Bi-Han (SubZero), Gn Reader

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Syzoth

I can see Liu kang taught you how to ensnare me in your fiery passion

What? The monks taught me. Not Liu kang.

Ready to lose?

I will be the winner once my tongue reaches you

Say Syzoth? Why’s Ashrah interested in you?

The same reason why IM intrigued in you

(I couldn’t think of any else ;-;)

Johnny Rizz

It’s surprising your not edenian angel~

Who’s angel?

I’m lost in your eyes, and I don’t want a map to the exit, only a map the leads into your arms~

This IS a sparing match cage, not an acting set

It’s pretty cold yeah? Come here, let me warm you up~

I like the cold

Sub-Zero

Around you, I feel a fire hotter then my brothers flame

Uh.. thanks..?

Your beauty is as chilling as my cryomancer abilities, yet it warms my heart

Wait.. my beauty is chilling? Isn’t that bad?!

Like ice and snow, our connection is undeniable

What connection?

[kentstoji]

MEME TIME. | PART II.

new era! bi-han, who only used you for the advantages and benefits that a relationship could bring. power, renown and influence. from his perspective, you were merely another pawn on a board in a game between mortals and gods.

a lovely and manipulable pawn. still a pawn. irrelevant in many ways.

one of the biggest obstacles in your relationship has always been his indifference. sometimes you wonder why he started a romantic relationship, only to be negligent and cold. were you the problem?

at first, you tried to avoid thinking that way. tomas, the grandmaster's younger brother said you were perfect! but to be honest, tomas was the human definition of the word: sympathy. (he was a trained killer).

but over time, avoiding the inevitable train of thought became impossible. and when a creature, elegant and sensual, appeared in bi-han's life, it was clear to you that there was something wrong in this relationship.

(and judging by the disdain that was permanently planted on kuai liang's face, you weren't the one to blame).

her name was sareena, she was a demon and you couldn't hate her. she was beautiful, in every way. (magnetic. extraordinary).

even when you witnessed intimate moments that you begged to have with him, everything was so natural. knowing glances, gentle touches in moments when they thought no one was looking — and everyone was, waiting for something. a break in the trust of vows he made to you.

the imposing figure of the grand master was seen with a new companion at his side. it was her. the third participant in your relationship, but she was treated with respect and dedication.

you were the other, apparently. even in his actions, this was reflected. the vows of loyalty and love were just empty words.

there came a time when you got tired of living like this, tired of the neglect or constant silence.

and it was during this period that the invasions began, and other titans began to explore the timeline that liu kang conceived. and among them, there were three immortal variants of bi-han who began to stalk you, fascinated by you...

[fireangel-icedemon49]

Bi-Han x FemReader

~warnings~

NSFW

violence

blood

p-in-v

No oral or any kind of prep

mention of murder

aggressive language

Mention of abuse, bully, neglect, control, foster care, slavery. (Bi-Han doesn't do any of these to you)

unprotected sex

age gap (Bi-Han is 32 you're 23)

some caption: you're name is Royal, you're a albino demon. you wear gloves 24/7 because if you touch someone, or anything that has life, it will die within seconds. you're 23, and Russian.

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Royal, is an 5'9 ablino demon. She have some trauma, Royal was severely bullied by people in school, and people in Russia. She moved to China for a fresher start with her family. But her parents abused, neglected, a d controlled her. Her brother pushed her off a 4 story building, thankfully she landed in a pool below. But someone had watched what happened, and called the police and CPS. Royal was taken into foster care, her brother received no punishment because of being a minor. As Royal dealt with different families, one foster father had raped her, leading her to go back to her parents. But her parents didn't want her, so they sold her off to slavery for a good price. She was 17 when she had awaken her deathly powers. Liu Kang had heard about it, and seeked out to find her, and help her. She's now 23, and one of the top 5 best assassins in Lin Kuei.

Bi-Han is 32, 6'3, he has ice manipulation. (I dont remember much about him, i needa play the game again)

Royal and Bi-Han has always hated each other, ever since she joined Lin Kuei. She hated him because of how ruthless, cold, remorseless, ans calculated he is. He hated her because, she hated him. He didnt really have a reason to hate her, but if he cared enough he'd probably find a reason to. The two of them are always at each other's throats, fighting nearly everyday.

But secretly, they both feel something when are in the same presence of each other. 

But weirdly enough, Royal doesnt hate his younger twin brother Kuai Liang. Royal and Kuai Liang are like best friends, and it made Bi-Han rather a bit jealous. He tried to push the feeling down, but it only gree when he say the two hanging out.

It leading to an argument between Bi-Han and Royal, and Liu Kang was frankly getting tired of it. He sent the two on a mission to gather information. But they had to pretend to be a married couple. Of course, Royal and Bi-Han didn't like the idea but know better than to make any disagreement towards Liu Kang.

So now here Royal is, sitting in a skin tight long blue sparkly dress, with a V neck sweethear neck line, strapless, and a upper hip split, long black gloves. Her hair up in a fancy bun, with parts of her bangs down and curled. Black semi showed heels.

Bi-Han, in a blue and black suit. The suit jacket was black, the shirt underneath was a darkish blue, the tie and pants where black, along side his shoes. He still had his mask on, and had his signature bun still up as well.

The moment Bi-Han saw Royal, he felt something stir in him. He doesn't know why, all he knows has to get his hands on her. He just doesn't know how to approach her, he knows she hates his guts. And would probably kill him if he made one wrong move.

During the mission, there was alot of blood shedding. People dying. Royal gloves, discarded. Bi-Han never seen Royal in action, but has heard her abilities are rather...unsettling. When Royal's full hand touches anything with life, it dies. The body of a person or any kinda of plant withers away into nothing. She tries to stay away from animals because she's a huge animal lover.

The mission was a success, but it was far to late to go back to the mountains to Lin Kuei. So the two got a hotel room in the city. Royal was having trouble unzipping the dress from the back. Bi-Han watched her struggle for a few minutes, finding it rather amusing.

Bi-Han's voice broke the silence, "are you need of assistance?" his voices..made Royal shiver. But Royal snapped back into her throats. She slide glared him.

"No." Her thick Russian accent mark sarcasm. Bi-Han hummed a little bit, pushing her hands away from the zipper in the back, and unzipped it himself.

Before Royal could say a word, Bi-Han pressed his body against her back, and wrapped his arms around her waist. Royal's breath hitched in her throat.

"What are you doing Bi-Han?" She squirmed a little bit, only making Bi-Han smirk. His hot breath against her ear as he whispered.

"Im simply helping my 'wife' out of her dress arent I?" His hand slid around her waist, fingers grazing bare skin of her stomach, as he could speaking.

"After all, we must maintain appearances, shouldn't we?" He chuckles lowly, the sound send more shivers down Royal's back. "The night is still young, and im sure there are many more...intimate moments awaiting us." Bi-Han's lips trailed Royal's neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

Royal gasped softly, her gloved hands running across his arms. "Damnit...fuck you.." Although she was really enjoying his touch, the way his masked lips felt against her skin.

he laughed, a deep, mocking sound that echoed through the room. "Oh, come now, Royal. We're supposed to be playing the part of a loving couple, remember?" His hands roamed over her curves, fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips.

"Besides, I find myself quite...fascinated by you." He leaned in closer, his face inches from hers, his icy blue eyes burning with an intensity that made her heart race. "Your beauty, your strength, your...resilience. It's all so intriguing." Bi-Han's thumb brushed across her lower lip, his touch sending jolts of electricity through her body. He takes off his mask, and tossed it aside.

"So, let's not play coy, shall we?" He captured her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue invading her mouth with a possessive hunger. "Let me show you just how..."

she couldn't help but kiss him back, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her body completely giving away to him.

she moaned into the kiss, her hands gripping his jacket tightly, pulling him closer despite herself. "fuck..."

her mind raced, trying to resist the pull of his kiss, the heat of his body against hers, but it was no use. she was drowning in the sensation of him, her senses overwhelmed.

when they broke apart for air, she panted heavily, her chest heavin.

"you bastard...this isn't real...we're just pretending..." but even as she said the words, she could feel the lie in them, the truth of her own desire shining through.

a smug grin spread across his face as he watched she struggle with her own desires. "Is that so, Royal?"

He leaned in close once more, his voice a husky whisper in her ear. "Then why do I see the way you look at me, the way your body responds to mine?"

His hand slid down to cup her breast, thumb teasing the hardened nipple beneath his hands.

"Perhaps we should stop pretending, then." He nipped at her pulse point, his teeth grazing the delicate skin. "Let's explore these...attractions between us, see where they lead."

*she whimpered, her head falling back as he touched her, his words igniting a fire within her that she couldn't control.

"Bi-Han...no...we cant" but even as she protected, her hands were already moving to undo his belt, her fingers trembling with need. she wanted him, desperately. She knew this was wrong, she was supposed to hate him. But she craved more.

with a desperate moan, she pulled him down onto the bed, straddling his hips as she attacked his mouth with a fierce, hungry kiss, her nails raking down his chest.

he groaned into the kiss, his hands gripping her hips as she ground herself against him, the heat of her core seeping through the layers of clothing.

"Fuck, Royal..." he managed to gasp out between kisses, his voices rough with lust.

With a swift motion, he pulled her down against his body. "Beautiful..."

He breathed, leans up a bit to capture a pert nipple between his lips, suckling hard.

His hands slid down to palm her ass, squeezing the firm globes as he lifted her higher, aligning her entrance with his rigid length..

"I want you, Royal. Now." Bi-Han's voice was a low growl, his control slipping as he struggled to hold back, to savor the moment.

*she cried out as he sucked on her nipple, her back arching in pleasure.

"Yes...Bi-Han...more..." her hands fisted in his hair, holding him to her breasts as she rocked her hips against him. Seeking friction.

she could feel his hardness pressing against her, hot and insistent, and it only fueled her desire, her need to have him inside her, to claim him as her own. "please...I need you..." she begged, her voice thick with arousal.

with a swift motion, she reached down and freed his cock from his pants, wrapping her hand around it and stroking him firmly.

"take me, Bi-Han...make me yours..." she panted, her eyes locked on his, pleading and demanding all at once.

his control snapped at her plea, a primal growl escaping his throat as he surged upward, pinning her beneath him on the bed. "As you wish, Royal."

He positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock nudging against her slick folds.

With a powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her, a guttural moan tearing from his chest at the exquisite feeling of her tight heat enveloping him.

"Fuck...you're so goddamn tight..." he gritted put, his hips snapping forward in a relentless rhythm.

Bi-Han's hands gripped her wrists, pinning them above her head as he pounded into her, each stroke driving him deeper, harder. "This is what you wanted, isn't it, Royal? To be taken, used, fucked senseless by your sworn enemy?"

she screamed in ecstasy as he filled her, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move within her. "Yes! Oh god yes!"

Her hips met his with every thrust, urging him deeper, faster.

the pain of being pinned down only added to the pleasure, the mix of dominance and submission sending her spiraling towards climax.

"don't stop...Bi-Han...don't you dare stop..."she panted, her eyes rolling back in her head as waves of bliss washed over her.

she could feel her orgasm building, coiling tighter and tighter in her belly, ready to explode.

"I hate you...I love this..."she gasped out, her voice raw with emotion. "fuck me, Bi-Han...make me cum..."

he snarled, his pace becoming brutal as he chased his own release, driven by her words, her body, the sheer intensity of the moment. "Hate me, love it, doesnt matter. All that matters is this..."

He grunts, slamming into her with renewed ferocity.

The bed creaked ominously beneath their frenzied movements, the sound mingling with her cries of pleasure and his guttural groans. "Cum for me Royal. Now."

Bi-Han demanded, his fingers digging into her wrists like iron vice grips. 

Not shortly after Royal's walls started clenching around his cock, Bi-Han's savage thrust turned sloppy. His grunts becoming a but louder, he buried himself to the root inside her, his cock pulsing as he spilled his seed deep within her clenching walls. "Fuck...yes...take it all..."

she shattered, her body convulsing around him as her orgasm ripped through her, wave after wave of intense pleasure crashing over her. "ah! ah! AH! Bi-Han!"

her scream echoed through the room, punctuated by the rhythmic clenching of her inner muscles as she milked his cock for every drop of his release.

in the aftermath, she lay there panting, her heart racing, Bi-Han still buried deep inside her, his weight pressing her into the mattress. "...fuck..." she whispered, her voice hoarse and breathless. "that was...intense..."

she trailed off, not quite sure how to process the overwhelming sensations, the raw emotions still simmering just below the surface.

*he collapsed on top of you, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath, his softening cock still nestled within your warmth. "Intense indeed..."

He murmured, his lips brushed against the shell if her ear.

Slowly, he rolled off her, lying beside her instead, an arm slung possessively across her waist.

"That was...unexpected. But not welcome." A sly smile played on his lips as he gazed at her, his eyes dark with satisfaction and something else, someone deeper.

He traced idle patterns on her hip with his fingertips, his touch gentle now, a stark contrast to the earlier frenzy.

"Perhaps we should explore these...complications further, Royal. See where they lead us." Bi-Han's voice was low and suggestive, full of unspoken promises and tantalizing possibilities.

she snuggles up close to him, buring her face into his chest. "i never hated you...i just...i have no idea how to process my emotions with people... "she looks at him. "i actually really like you Bi-Han."

he wraps his arms around her, pulling her closer as he strokes her hair soothingly. "I know, Royal. Its not easy for someone like you to let their guard down, to trust others."

His voice is warm and understanding. A rare vulnerability peeking through his usual cold exterior.

He tilts her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"And I must admit, I find myself drawn to you as well. Your strength, your resilience, your beauty...both inside and out. " Bi-Han's thumb brushes tenderly over her lower lip, his expression softening.

"We may start as enemies, but perhaps we can forge something more meaningful together. Something that transcends our pasts and loyalties." His words hang in the air, heavy with promise and potential.

"Thank you...for understanding Bi-Han" she leans up, and gives him a gentle kiss "thank you for pretty much everything"

he returns the kiss, his lips lingering on hers softly before pulling back slightly to look at her again.

"Anything for you Royal. You're captured my interest, my loyalty...and now, it seems, my heart." He smiles, a genuine, affectionate smile that transforms his features.

Bi-Han's hand drifts down to rest on the small of her back, holding her close.

"Let's see where this path leads us, shall we? Together." His tone is resolute, yet tinged with a hint of anticipation and excitement for the future they might build.

"Together." She said softly. They shared another long, passionate kiss before falling asleep within each other's arms.

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Hoped you enjoyed!

Another photo for yall

[shhuuga]

here to make a request, if that's okay.

Bi-Han with a breeding kink. he's the Grandmaster, and he needs an heir. and there's no one else he wants to carry his heir, just his beloved wife.

"primal."

🍬 .. bi-han x black!fem!reader

🍬 ?? bi-han being rough and smitten with his wife because he wants a baby <3

🍬 !! none but lmk if there is some

bi-han was no weak man. he swears it, and to most others, it was true. the grandmaster of the lin kuei, a strong, brutish, and quite honestly a rude man.

but bi-han was not weak. and as far as anyone was concerned, there was nothing in earthrealm that could make his power falter.

but oh, how wrong they were. because behind the closed doors of his abode, the one place where he shed his rough exterior and relaxed, there was you.

and you were his biggest weakness, especially like this.

especially when he was making love to you. tender, rich love. like dark chocolate or good perfume. bi-han was a soft man by no means, but he was the softest lover.

"my love.." his baritone carried through your noises of pure ecstasy. sat atop of your husband, your legs long given out two or three orgasms ago. but bi-han continued to move you, to grind back and forth deep inside you, filling you to the brim. "my wife."

the words always felt like little lightning sparks falling from his lips. his hands sat just above the curve of your ass. his cold hands caressing and swiping sweat from your skin, little noises of ice sizzling away at your body heat made you shiver.

"you will look so beautiful, filled with my child." he mutters into your neck, his eyebrows knitted as if he was holding himself back. bi-han felt it so hard to be soft with you, so hard when your head falls back and he can easily lick your nipples. so hard when you moan out his name softly, begging for him to drive you over the edge. so hard because you squeeze him without trying, and moan an apology as he teases your clit.

you're dizzy when he shifts you up on his cock, the sudden movement forcing your nails deep into his shoulder, and he groans as he takes your hips in his hands. bi-han can't look you in the eyes, so he instead watches how your pussy stretches to accommodate his size every time he lowers you onto him. up, down, up, down. over and over until your orgasm builds to much you're struggling to push his hips down, to stop him because it feels so good, too good. the way bi-han was fucking you now was different, primal.

"i cant get enough of you, i cant wait to meet our child, my heir." he kept speaking, groaning into your ear as he fucked you through your orgasm. you could tell his was coming too, by the way he gripped your hair and his words turned into muddled whimpers and "please, love"s.

it wasn't another minute before bi-han's eyes rolled to the back of his head and he made a noise that was barely human as warm cum spurted up into your cunt. he swears as he keeps fucking you, convincing you that it has to take, that he needs to cum a few more times. totally not because he wants to hear your overstimulated whines while he pounds your sweet pussy into oblivion.

bi-han is no weak man. but for his wife, the woman that will soon be plump with his child, he's the weakest man on earth. even when he's rough.

[hunterwritings]

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 | 𝐛𝐢-𝐡𝐚𝐧

request: "what would your take on bihan as a gentle partner ? i feel he's been trapped in the mean character = dom box whereas i think his values of dedication would make him far kinder to a partner, of course you can ignore this otherwise !" warnings: none notes: I will die on this hill

Although he has a cold exterior, Bi-han's morals and values actually do make him an extremely attentive partner.

He is a traditional man with the principle that he must protect his partner at all costs. He can seem 'possessive' but in reality it is just him being protective. Bi-han has a deep fear of losing what is close to him, so he will go to great measures to ensure that will never happen.

His partner will never lift a finger when he is around, he is always going out of his way to provide for them. Bi-han isn't good a expressing his emotions through words, he much prefers performing actions for his partner. Even if it is something as simple as cooking dinner, cleaning up a bit or even just carrying something small.

I also fully believe that once he finds a partner and falls in love with them, he full on worships them. Everything they do is a work of art and will defend their every action with his full chest. If anyone dare say anything bad about you/your opinion, he's ready to not only argue their heads off, he will fight them. This man is prepared to go to war for his partner.

He does have a short temper, so sometimes he will get frustrated easily. But he would never yell at his partner. Sometimes he will jokingly call them names or roll his eyes at them in the early days of a relationship, but as the bond continues further he would even have the thought of saying something like that to his partner in seriousness. In fact, his partner is something that would be able to calm him down. Whenever he realizes that he is losing his temper, he will seek out his partner and feel instant relief once they begin to reassure him that everything is fine.

He is touch-starved, but he would never show that in public. He has a high opinion of himself and knows that the people around him do as well. Not really into PDA, really the only time he would initiate some kind of physical touch in public is to grip your hand tightly when he is stressed; or it would be a way of you grabbing ahold of his hand to let others know that you were with him. When you two are alone, he seems like a different person. For example, when you two are going to sleep, he is all over his partner. His large arms will wrap around them, both to ensure that they feel safe and protected and so that he can feel that you are next to him and aren't leaving anytime soon. You will grip the outside of his hand tightly and interlace fingers as you hold it over your chest. Bi-han will press his forehead against your bare back as he lets out a deep sigh. Even though he prefers waking up early, sometimes he will be begging you to stay in bed so he could just hold you for a little while longer.

[robo-writing]

NSFW Alphabet - Bi-Han Edition

Pairing: Bi-Han/Reader Authors Note: I look at this man and I can’t decide if I want him to choke me with his biceps or put him on his knees and make him call me mommy 🫠

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Bi-Han becomes extremely tender after sex, almost as if he’s a different person. When it’s just you two, bodies intertwined beneath the sheets, your head resting on his chest as you both slowly catch your breath, he can’t find it in himself to deny your beauty.

Your favorite moments are these, when the room is quiet save for the sound of the night and the rumble in his chest, when nothing matters except for you and Bi-Han. You live for these moments, revel in the way he softly strokes your hair and leaves kisses at your temple, the faintest smile gracing his normally stoic features.

The responsibility of Grandmaster is a tiring one, what you would give to be spoiled like this every day, to wake up and know that your boyfriend is waiting for you each morning, but perhaps that’s selfish to think about. For now, you can rest easy knowing that if nothing else, you can indulge in Bi-Han’s embrace now.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Bi-Han would be a liar if he said the sight of your ass in a nice pair of pants didn’t draw his attention. He sometimes thinks you do it on purpose, the way your hips sway when you walk past, enticing not only him but any man who becomes witness to your antics. It’s a point of pride to know that all they can do is watch and imagine while he is the only one in the world allowed to touch you, but it doesn’t still the jealousy within him when he knows the sight of you is enough to bring the attention of others. Perhaps he’ll teach you a lesson once he’s finished with his duties.

As for himself, it’s his hands. Hands that were trained for battle, hands that were trained to kill, he is very proud of his abilities. Recently his pride has been inflated when you mentioned you like his hands, not for their skill but for their size. Large enough to hold your close, or to press you further into the mattress.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Possibly his most favorite feeling in the world is being able to cum inside you, watch the mess that slides from between your folds and onto the bed in a messy puddle. The sight of you fucked out and delirious, his own seed staining the sheets is enough to drive him mad. More often than not it inspires him to fuck you harder.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He secretly loves that you’re feisty, that you give him a hard time and you’re quick to disagree with him. He grew up as the first born son and because of that he’s been surrounded by those who simply take his words at face value. It’s led to a very boring life, but then you steamrolled through it, stubborn thing that you are; You don’t hesitate to talk back, make it a point of interest to call him out when he’s being an asshole, and in his eyes it only makes him love you even more. He hates the idea of a partner who just listens to him like the other Lin Kuei do, so your attitude is very refreshing.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Bi-Han’s had sex before, but solely for the pleasure of it, not because of any romantic inclination. In his mind he needed to fulfill an urge, and once he had his fill the lady of his choice would leave; a purely transactional exchange. 

That being said, he is at the very least grateful for his previous encounters as they allow him to use what he’s learned on you.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying) 

It depends on his mood that night. If he’s feeling more romantic he’ll take his time with some missionary, letting every last inch of him sink into your needy cunt, his deep groans loud in your ears. Bi-Han has never been one for mindless praise, so when the only thing that leaves his mouth is pure adoration you know in your heart he means every word.

However, if you’ve been acting like a brat? He’s teaching you a lesson, a master of discipline as the Lin Kuei’s Grandmaster. Face down, ass up, back arched, and it’s going to stay that way until he’s certain you’ve learned your lesson or until your legs give out, to which he’ll drape himself over you and fuck you until it hurts to breathe.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

While he might be more relaxed when it’s just the two of you, he is definitely not making jokes during sex, it’s almost scary how serious he is about your pleasure. He doesn’t understand the need for comedy with such an intimate affair and he might even take offense.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) 

He is extremely groomed, from his face to his pubes. He has a regular grooming schedule and it’s a common sight to see him in the bathroom with a razor in hand. 

“Bi-Han?” You call out sleepily, unaware of your husband’s whereabouts.

A hum, and a quiet “In here.” Is enough to give you an idea. Your feet slowly paddled across the floor, and in the bathroom you see him slowly going over his face with a razor.

You enjoy the moment for what it is before speaking. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you with facial hair.”

“It is easier to wear a mask without hair in the way,” he says bluntly. You agree with him, but can’t help but tease him a bit more.

“If it matters, I think you’d look good with a beard.”

His hands stop just for a second before moving again, the faintest smile on his lips. “I will keep that in mind.”

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

You wouldn’t expect it, but he is surprisingly romantic during the deed. Sex is a private occasion, unlike what happens outside your bedroom Bi-Han allows himself to be vulnerable, to let his emotions run rampant. It often results in a very intimate affair where he can finally express himself to you without any fear of judgement, where he can kiss you to his hearts content and admire your beauty up close without the weight of Grandmaster on his shoulders.

If you told anyone they’d have a hard time believing it, but Grandmaster Bi-Han is secretly a softy, at least where you’re concerned. Even if he seems standoffish in public, you know better.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Before you two were dating he would find himself dreaming of you in various compromising positions to the point that he felt angry at both himself for indulging in those thoughts, and you for occupying them.

There would always be a pang of guilt that ran through him knowing that he just touched himself to the thought of you, but he truly couldn’t help himself—you were just too much of a distraction.

After you two become a couple he’s become far more accepting of his needs, but even so he’d prefer you were there to assist him, so he can wait for a while.

The entire day has been trying, from morning to night Bi-Han hasn’t had a moments peace, not as long as you were around.

He thinks maybe you are a witch, that you’ve casted some kind of spell on him, a vile magic that makes his heart beat faster and his tongue turn to lead. Racing thoughts of you and only you.

Your words, your touch, your body—it’s enough to distract him, and nothing distracts him.

The entire day is trying, so when he falls to the bed and thinks of you again, his hands immediately falls towards his cock to rectify the issue.

He curses his weakness, his shirt sandwiched between his teeth, a feeble attempt to stifle his moans. He curses you in the same breath, you and your haunting figure. Faster and faster does his hand move against his hard cock, until his racing mind is filled with thoughts of you milking him for all he’s worth.

Before he’s awash with pleasure, trembling with satisfaction, the last thing he curses is himself for being too cowardly to admit his desire for you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Breeding: He wants kids, he wants you to know he wants kids, and he wants you to know how good you would look with a belly full of them. Even if you’re not ready for kids or you’re taking birth control it’s not going to stop him from coming inside you, his idea of aftercare is running two fingers between your dripping cunt, stuffing you full of them and kissing your tears away.

“I know you’re sensitive dear, but it’s necessary, we need to make sure not to waste a single drop.”

Brat taming: If you’re a brat, enjoy yourself. He loves your attitude but when you push him too far he won’t hesitate to force you on your knees and remind you exactly who’s in charge in this relationship.

“It would have been easier for you to admit your need,” he groans, his heavy cock slapping against your open mouth, the taste of salt on your tongue. “But you had to make this difficult. Perhaps I’ve been too lenient with you.”

Marking: he’s more conservative about marks on himself but on you it’s free real estate. His favorite ones are the scratches you leave on his back.

You’ve fallen asleep minutes ago, but Bi-Han is still awake, stretching his back and reveling in the familiar ache that stings his skin. Your nails are sure to leave a mark, a trophy he’ll admire in the mirror when he gets dressed tomorrow.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

His bedroom mainly. You’d have to really rile him up to convince him to fuck you in public, and even then it’s a risky affair. He enjoys when you moan for him, but times like this call for stealth, something you lack when you’re being fucked.

His solution for this is gagging you. His fingers get the job done, or he’ll muffle your lips with his own.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You pretending as if you don’t know the effect you have on him, when you brush against him in public, when you bend over just a bit too much to be innocent. The front is amusing, but what’s more amusing is how easily it crumbles apart when you’re put on your knees.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Sharing you with anyone else, you’re his and his only. He also wouldn’t draw blood on you.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Preference in receiving rather than giving, but when his thoughts get too loud and he needs a moment of peace and quiet the first place he’ll settle is between your legs.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Rough, possessive even—long, deep strokes that punch the air out of your lungs and make you see stars. He wants the world to know who you belong to, which is evident from the amount of hickeys and bruises left on your person after the fact. If you leave some on him he won’t mind, even if he is technically supposed to hide them it’s unsurprising to see the faintest little purple mark peeking out beneath his collar, a not-so-subtle reminder.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He doesn’t like them, flat out. He knows a quickie is not enough to satisfy his appetite of you, he’d sooner wait until he’s certain neither of you have any prior obligations to devour you as he sees fit.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Surprisingly open to experimentation. It’s almost like training in his mind, a game of figuring out what makes you tick, what makes you see stars and cry out for him. Needless to say he’s very proficient at this game.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) 

God bless that Lin Kuei training; hours, although he is aware of your own limits and will gladly let you take a break should you need one. 

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

I feel like you would have to own them yourself or you would have to introduce them to him. He might take offense to the idea of having anything that isn’t him bring you pleasure but you showed him the joys of using one and now he’s more open to the idea.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Oh he’s fucking evil, for such a stoic man you would never expect it but he gets off to seeing you wanting him, needing him. There’s always a plan brewing in that head of his.

Remember when I said you introduced him to the idea of toys in the bedroom? He may or may not force you to sit on a vibrator when you’re being bratty as a form of punishment while he leaves you tied to the bed. Only when he’s certain you’ve learned your lesson will he turn it off, but by then you’re a shaky, sweaty pile of your former self. Be careful what you wish for.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Groaner, deep growls in an even deeper tone, you can feel the rumble of him in his chest like an engine. He gets so breathy when he’s close too, it’s a sight to behold.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Secretly wants to be dominated, but will never say it out loud, you’ve got to figure that out yourself. When you finally do don’t expect him to make it easy for you either, he’ll fight you on every command and order until you either tie him down or gag him (He actually enjoys the thrill of the fight, he’s kind of a brat in that way.)

“I never thought the Grandmaster would enjoy being so exposed,” you giggle, admiring how the crimson rope compliments his skin, nearly the same shade as the blush that runs from his face down to his neck.

He tugs at his restraints, once, twice, before groaning at the feeling of your hands around his cock. It’s far too slow for his taste, he needs more and you know it, his head falling back when you squeeze his shaft and watch enamored as pre-cum dribbles down your fingers.

“Damn you,” he says, groaning when you respond with another firm grip. He takes a shuddering breath, cursing your name, and then begging for more in the same breath. All bark and no bite.

“You sure look like you’re enjoying yourself,” you muse, swiping your thumb against his leaking slit. “Look at that, making a mess of yourself.”

There’s a feral edge to the smile on his face, enjoying this little game. “These bonds cannot hold me for long. You know that, don’t you?”

Your eyebrow raises at that. “Course I do. But you’re not going to leave, are you Bi-Han?”

The air is filled with tension, and with his silence you have your answer, your hand moving faster as his hips desperately try to meet your rhythm.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) 

6.3 inches, circumsized, veiny at the base. My man is THICK, it’s heavy when you hold it in your hands and almost makes you wonder how he can walk straight, and his tip turns a pretty shade of rose when he’s aroused, reaching down to his shaft as if his cock is blushing. That thing should be registered as a weapon.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

If he could he’d have you pressed into the bed all day, but responsibilities come first. He can deceive you with how much self control he has but trust and believe he is almost always ready to go.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) 

Not quick at all, he revels in taking his time with you and refuses to sleep until he knows you’re taken care of. It’s a rule of his to watch you and make sure you’re safe before he succumbs himself, he’ll say it’s because of his life as an assassin but in reality he just enjoys seeing your blissful state.

Graphics by @cafekitsune and @saradika-graphics

[seraphmeraph]

HE GAVE ME THE ICK ICK ICKICKCIKC (jk bi han could never)

Insecure Reader x Bi Han

MK1 smut with daddy Bi Han

TW: sex(+18), riding, spanking, light degrading, GN Reader with hints of AFAB, dom!bi-han, sub!reader

A/N: I’ve been busy with schoolwork but MY GOD YALL WENT WILD WHEN I WAS GONE WHEW. I just saw the requests and I’ll work on themmm ik this shit is ass but this is just to get me started again

You were Bi Han’s partner who was always insecure about your body. At first you would proudly and without caring show your body off to Bi Han, he loved that. But as time went on you started feeling insecure, maybe because of comments somebody made or even because of your overthinking, you believed Bi Han would fall out of love.

Bi Han noticed this change, though he hadn't said anything. He was annoyed but trusted you to eventually return to normal. Every time you got intimate with him you’d find a way to cover your body, you always made some excuse to not bathe with him, and you often wore clothes that covered your body completely.

One day he came home, already annoyed with some other work, and asked you to join him in bathing, your refusal made him snap.

“Undress,” He demanded in a low, gravely voice.

“…What?” You almost stuttered.

“Take it off,” He repeated, his patience thinning.

He approached you, making an ice dagger. With one swipe your top had been torn. You were quick to try to cover your body, but Bi Han picked you up and dropped you on the bed. His arms trapping you in between them.

“Bi-Bi Han wait-“ you said, your face a flustered mess.

“You will never hide your body from me again. You are mine,” He practically growled, forcing the remnants of your shirt off you.

You were utterly mortified that Bi Han was staring down at your exposed body.

Your hands went up to cover the grandmaster's eyes, making him freeze (I had to), surprised by your action.

“Don't-Don't look at me, please?” You almost whimpered out.

His hands went up to remove your hands off his face. “Why are you hiding yourself?” His expression is almost sympathetic.

Your voice was caught in your throat, unsure if you should tell him. “I want to look good for you and- I just don’t…” You mumbled.

Bi Han looked down at you for a few seconds, you could tell what he was thinking and it made you nervous. He silently got off you, walking to a mirror, he propped it close to the end of the bed.

“What are you-?” You tried questioning, sitting up.

“Silence,” He commanded and you obeyed. You watched him walk over to you. “Pants off.”

You were reluctant to do so, but seeing Bi Hans's gaze. You immediately took it off.

Bi Han began undressing himself and manhandled you, laying down on the bed and placing you on top of him so you were facing the mirror. You felt embarrassed, and exposed, wanting nothing but to cover yourself.

He sunk you onto his cock, letting out a little grunt.

“Ah~” you moaned out, your nails digging into his chest.

“Look at the mirror,” He spoke but you didn’t listen, instead just looking down on him, he felt your heat squeeze around his dick. Suddenly you felt a sharp pain hit your ass, Bi Han had spanked you. “I said look up whore,” He grumbled.

You looked up, your eyes meeting your own. You felt the heat come up to your cheeks. “I-I can’t,” You whined to Bi Han but you felt another sharp pain against your ass.

“Don’t you dare look away,” He glared at me, now pushing you up and down onto his dick. “Keep looking,” He spoke, his hand wrapped on your hips.

You kept your eyes on the mirror, the more you looked, the more you picked out things you didn’t like.

Bi Han began speaking again. “So pretty, such a pretty little thing,” He groaned. “How could you ever hide such a perfect body from your grandmaster?”

“Mmph~!” You bit your lip, trying your hardest not to look down at Bi Han. His hands ran up and down your body, his fingers toying with your nipples.

You began to get into a rhythm as you rode him, his hips thrusting up to meet yours as well.

Guess who’s gonna learn to love themself

[heavenequals]

Can you do sleepy morning sex with the Lin Kuei boys :)

SNOOZE — MORNING SEX W/ THE LIN KUEI TRIO

✮ afab anatomy, otherwise no pronouns mentioned.

theres nothing bi-han loves more than having his morning wood deep inside your sweet little pussy.

freezing hands stir you from your slumber, hands that slipped into the hem of your underwear before traveling down slowly.

"bi-han.." you let out a tired whine, bi-han only grunting in response as he rested against your shoulder, observing your face carefully with an unwavering stare. his hand would tear off your underwear without a thought, your mouth opened and ready to protest, only for a moan to rip from your throat instead. his cold finger plunged deep inside you, a low patronizing chuckle leaving him.

"stay quiet for me, hm?" his voice rumbled against your skin as he placed wet kisses along your shoulder. he began thrusting his finger in and out of you at a tantalizingly slow pace, his thumb rubbing the slit of your clit; you could only let out drowsy moans, your mind fogged by lust and languorous. what better way to be woken up?

you felt a knot build in the lower region of your abdomen, and bi-han knew you were getting close just by the feeling of you clenching desperately around his finger. he pulls out with a slick pop, not even giving you the satisfaction of finishing.

"bi-han –" you'd croak before he silenced you with a quick slam of his hips. a cry escaping you as he shoved his cock deep inside your warm gummy walls.

"fuck.. don't move," he'd warn, his morning voice gruff and sending vibrations straight to your already aching pussy. you could almost cry from how good it felt to be full of him before looking over your shoulder to see bi-han falling asleep against you, inside you. was he seriously going to leave you like this?

"bi-han please," you plead tirelessly. you attempted to lift your hips to gain some movement, but bi-han's firm grip remained on your hips, holding you still against him.

"shh.. let me hold you like this and i'll reward you later," his thumb rubbed icicles around your thigh that made you shiver. bi-han felt so cozy in your pussy, he just had to stay like this; even if he got you so worked up.

you could only helplessly whimper. bi-han was clearly annoyed and only replied in a rough thrust, his dick kissing your cervix that would send out another cry from you. that was just a taste of what he could give you.

"i'll fuck you when you deem worthy. obey and i'll fuck you good, my needy bitch."

both you and kuai liang knew he was obsessed with your cunt on his mouth, to the point he just couldn't wait to taste you after a filthy dream.

your body jolted awake, a strangled moan escaping you before you looked down to see kuai liang lazily mouthing at your clothed pussy. you attempt to close your thighs around him, but his power grip on your thighs refrained you from doing so.

"keep your legs open baby.. fuck, need you to cum on my face," he growled against your clit, the tire in his voice a rumble and sent to your groin. lazy eyes staring up at you as he forced your panties to the side, immediately plunging his tongue inside you, lapping at you desperately.

you cry out in bliss, arching your back as you fucked yourself onto kuai liang's tongue, which he graciously allowed. you could feel the bed move from liang rutting into the bed, trying to get a sense of relief from the minor friction. although, it seemed he was already getting off from your pleasure.

his tongue slow, and thrusting in and out of you as he sucked on your clit. his hold on your thighs were no doubt going to leave marks. you quivered against him, teetering on the edge from his oral alone.

your pornagraphic moans mixed with lewd slurping echoed throughout the room, kuai liang was eating you out like a starved man. feeling you throb against his mouth and your pussy clenching around him, he flattened his tongue inside you with a groan; ready to have you cream in his mouth.

"come on, baby. cum on my face, making a fucking mess."

it isn't rare for tomas to be particularly worked up in the morning, actually its quite the opposite. it's almost become a... routine for him to wake you up, to help him with his little problem.

"bunny.." the desperate whines of your boyfriend would awaken you with a sigh. your back against his chest as his hands fondled at your chest, you knew exactly why he had woken you up.

"tomas, it's too early.. can't you wait?" you'd complain, your breath hitching in your throat from the feeling of tomas's hand wandering to your already wet cunt. he had gotten you so worked up without you realizing.

"know you want it too, bunny.. please. just a quick one," tomas cooed breathlessly into your ear. he was already in the motion of removing your panties, and he was so desperate. who were you to deny your needy boyfriend?

you could feel his cock prod at your inner thigh till you heard the shuffles of him releasing his eager dick from its containments. you looked over your shoulder, seeing tomas already begin to align himself with your entrance before impatiently shoving his thick length inside you.

"t-tomas!" you cry, whipping your head back and onto his shoulder, your pussy spasming around him, almost cumming on the spot.

tomas only whispered a tiny sorry as he began thrusting into you. it was lazy and sloppy, yet so perfect for a morning like this. you grinded down onto his cock, matching his lazy rhythm. soft moans leaving both of you, the squelching of your pussy around him aroused him further.

he held you by your waist, bouncing you on his dick with his inconsistent yet harsh pace. you could feel him graze your sweet spot, pressure rapidly building in your tummy with your walls clenching onto him like your life depended on it.

"y..yes, baby — hnngh... so good to me.. wanna feel you cum around my dick. come on pretty, wanna see you cum."

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[freyito]

ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴏᴍʙᴀᴛ ʙᴏʏꜱ ᴅᴏ

so sorry for the little mini hiatus! im finally allllll moved in and i think all i really needed was like. a clean space. refreshed my mind a bit, lol. can't promise i'll have a steady schedule cause im still working on my inbox, just dont wanna get anything done (after this) til i've finished my new masterlists... anyways! ideas been in my head forever, need to get it off my chest NOW

cw: gn reader, just fluff, not proofread

⎯ Liu Kang

Liu Kang will come up with poetry ON THE SPOT. It's crazy scary how quick he is with it. He chooses something about you and just runs with it. How your eyes are just the most enticing color in the sunlight, just how beautiful you are in kombat...

⎯ Bi-Han

Bi-Han will place little notes around the house or on things he knows you use often. He'll place one on the cover of the book your currently reading, or even within the pages. Little love notes, mainly motivating you, praising you... but he'll write a simple 'I love you', too.

⎯ Kuai Liang

Specifically whenever it's colder, Kuai willpull you in for a hug, and make his body temperature increase. He'll do it under different circumstances sometimes, even to tease you. He likes to keep you close as his temperature steadily rises. Perfect for cold nights.

⎯ Johnny Cage

Footsies. Anytime you two are sitting across from each other, either at the dinner table, or at some fancy restaurant, Johnny's always tapping at your shins, your knee, anything. Brings you closer, in a way.

⎯ Kenshi Takahashi

Kenshi has a habit of placing his hand on your head, whenever he feels like it. He'll play with your hair, or scratch at your scalp. He likes the texture, but he also just enjoys messing with you a little bit.

⎯ Kung Lao

Tickling you. Always and forever. Kung Lao will take the most inopportune moments to taze your sides, find those soft bits of flesh that make you giggle in just the right way.

⎯ Raiden

Raiden will do the little heart thing with his hands (or fingers) from across the room when he can't be with you. Eventually, he'll even try to do it with his lightning. It's an uncontrollable variable, and it takes him so LONG to get ahold of it. But, when he finally gets it, he's all giddy.

⎯ Zeffeero

As much as Rain groans and complains that his magic shouldn't be used for mundane things or fun, sometimes he'll form water into little hearts or stars. All for you. But he'll do it away from you, and kind of side-eye you, to make sure your watching.

⎯ Tomas Vrbada

Smoke has a tendency to sway whenever you two hug. Specifically when it's a longer hug. He just finds the motion comforting! He'll hum a little as he does this, too. That hum starts small, but then it catches on, he'll hum the same tune to you before you fall asleep.

⎯ Baraka

Point. Why? Baraka doesn't know. But he kinda likes your reaction. You two have a little game where he'll point, and you'll pop up and look around, do the whole "who, me?" thing. It's like a displacement behavior for him. Secretly, he kind of just wants to place his whole hand on your face like a basketball. He won't. Too risky.

⎯ Geras

Since Geras is still kind of unfamiliar with mortal love, he'll bring you little vials of sand. Kind of like bottles of shelves you'd find in a souvenir shop? He also most definitely asks Liu Kang for help throughout your relationship. So, normally, you get sent little (they're not little actually, they're like 5-page essays) love letters via Liu Kang.

⎯ Syzoth

Syzoth will flick his tongue over your cheek unintentionally. He swears! He's not doing it on purpose! You'll be lying down, or just close in general, and boom! There's the tongue!

⎯ Havik

Havik does that thing where he'll pull you in with one arm around your shoulder and one on the side of your head, and shake you gently. He'll make a little "rah" sound, it's a whole thing. Sometimes he's just over-whelmed with the urge to do that.

⎯ Shao Kahn

Sometimes, whenever Shao passes by you, he'll take you by your hand, and spin you. He'll chuckle and go back to what he was doing. But sometimes, it turns into full blown dancing.

⎯ Shang Tsung

Shang loves passing winks to you. He'll do it when he's too busy, he doesn't even use it to imply something. He'll do that super corny thing where he over-exaggerates his face and winks at you a LOT.

⎯ Reiko

Whether Reiko's just sparring, or in a genuine match, he'll always dedicate it to you. Even if you're not there. He'll whisper something for you under his breath, then beat the shit out of his opponent. He also loves bragging about his achievements to you. Only you. A soldier MUST have some humility.

⎯ Takeda Takahashi

Takeda loves saying your name in a real stupid sing-song voice. Dragging it out, horribly, in such a cheesy manor. He'll bring his voice up all high pitch and even bring his hands up to his face.

⎯ Erron Black

As much as Erron tries to be smooth with it, he kinda fails at hiding the fact that he's doing this for you. He exaggerates his accent, he'll quote all sorts of westerns, and just play reaaaaal hard into the Cowboy part for you.

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[edgrara]

𝐋𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐮𝐞𝐢 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

a/n ; hello my followers! sorry i haven’t been writing for SO LONG 😭. I apologise so much! will be accepting requests now!

notes : reader has the ability to draw whatever she desires and whatever she draw will come out alive and will be commanded by reader

𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐈𝐎𝐍

s : it’s interesting how you can actually fight…

y/n : never expected an artist to be your opponent, right?

s : what kind of artist are you?

y/n : can’t you tell by my weapon, scorpion?

y/n : those impressive fire abilities, could I paint you one day?

s : *shy* to be honest, I’m honoured

y/n : could you PLEASE tell Liu Kang to read the letter that I send him? I have sent at least 5 letters already!

s : *laughs* you could have passed the message to me, artisan…

y/n : you wouldn’t even let me tell him myself!  ─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

𝐒𝐔𝐁-𝐙𝐄𝐑𝐎

sz : since when you can fight!?

y/n : such a pity you do not know much about my history and origin, sub zero 

sz : *cackles* artist? more like weakest! 

y/n : at least I’m not weak to resist Shang Tsung’s offer 

y/n : don’t even bother asking me to join your bogus clan just because you want more power

sz : don’t worry, i won’t ask you but force and threaten you to join the superior Lin Kuei clan 

y/n : i am willing to paint you, with all the disgusting demons from the netherrealm, devouring your flesh

sz : ha ! as if you could even-

y/n : you don’t want to test my abilities, Bi-Han. 

─── ⋆⋅☼⋅⋆ ───

𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐊𝐄

sm : Your abilities are fascinating! It’s impressive

y/n : *smiling* why thank you Tomas, really appreciate your compliment 

sm : if you lose, you’ll pay for dinner 

y/n : *smirks* if that’s the case, then you’ll pay for my art supplies if you lose 

y/n : im curious, could you draw in the air with your smoke abilities?

sm : my smoke is for kombat, not for fun, y/n…

y/n : why did you tell Kung Lao that IM painting him? Now he’s pestering me to show him…

sm : you were, weren’t you?

y/n : Tomas, it is for a BIRTHDAY gift for him, not some painting that i paint out of boredom! 

thank you for reading ! reposts, shares and like r appreciated! @edgrara ‘24

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