#Bi-Han x Original Character

[mary-saccharine]

some gifts I have done for @tazahan during time, she's a great artist and a lovely and creative person!

AND GODDAMN, HER SHIP IS ONE OF MY FAVORITE OC X CANON EVER— IT'S SO GOOOOOD🧊☀️✨️🧡💙

Ah, about that one pic, my hc is that Katalyn has a secret crush on Áila she would never let out either bcs she doesn't want to ruin a good friendship or bcs she doesn't want Bi-Han to put her head on an ice stick😭 KDKDKDKD back up, Kat🗣‼️

And the first pic was inspired by a painting by Pierre Auguste Cot jsjs✨️

[redara]

Do not interrupt the grumpy grandmaster and his spymaster when they're in an argument.

Unconsciously, Jun picks up on Bi-Han's habit of pointing at people. Gotta give him the taste of his own medicine.

[celinamy3rz]

Plague Animality 💀

Yes, she is a wendigo ☝️

And Bi-han being annoying as always 🙄

[vsm4k]

I haven't active in a while 😿(but sometimes if i have my time)

that one mpreg fic I've read

some ocs

[restinginslices]

Wip of my Mk1 oc that's Sekhan's daughter

Not finishing this today because my BACK-

[nyxpixarts]

BiHan x Ryu (fancharacter)

In my heart they're canon ;n;

commission made by infestedcake

[skymoral]

🩵UNFORESEEN🩵

- Prologue -

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Category: F/M

Fandom: Mortal Kombat (Video Games)

Relationship: Bi-Han | Sub-Zero/You

Characters:

Liu KangJohnny CageTakahashi KenshiRaiden (Mortal Kombat)Kung LaoReaderOriginal Female Character(s)Original Male Character(s)Kitana (Mortal Kombat)Mileena (Mortal Kombat)Harumi ShiraiGeras (Mortal Kombat)Tanya (Mortal Kombat)Original Female Character(s) of ColorOriginal Male Character(s) of Color

Additional Tags:

Black Character(s)Family FluffFamily FeelsChildhood FriendsFriendshipAngst and Hurt/ComfortBetrayalBroken FamiliesTournamentsFalling In LoveFirst LoveNear DeathRedemptionPeople Change PeopleLin Kuei Clan (Mortal Kombat)Game 12: Mortal Kombat 1 (2023) .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·..·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·..·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.

*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*

“OMFG Y/N turn off the damn ALARM ALREADY!” Someone said covering there head with a pillow.

”Ughhh”

you get up with the little energy you have to turn the alarm off the phone. You squint looking at the time on the phone, it shows that it’s 9:20 a.m

You quickly shot up, “FUCK! We’re going to be late for our first lecture. GET YO ASS UP RHONDA!” You quickly got out of bed. Snatching Rhonda’s leg that was exposed from under the cover. Dragging her in the bathroom, which Rhonda left alone being to lazy to fight against it.

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You both rushed out of your dorm room, running through the college to reach to there history class.

They peeked to see if there professor was facing the class, which luckily they weren’t. There back was turned, so you and Rhonda tipped toed inside and quickly head to both your seats, without being detected.

”Nice of ladies to join us today, I hope this doesn’t become a habit.” The professor announced as he was writing on the board.

”Yes Professor Major.” You and Rhonda said in unison.

about 30 min in the class he started going over Egyptian culture and it’s origin. Rhonda was sleep, and you had your headphones in listening to Nicki Minaj's new Pink Friday album. While scrolling through Instagram.

As you were looking at different posts, you had got a text from one of your other friends Tonya

•••

Tonya: “Hey Juicy Fruit, what you doing? :)”

“Nothing on the phone listening to music, and sitting in a boring ass class, PLEASE save a sister 😩😩”

Tonya: “Oof, damn that’s tough… Welp, I’m glad I ain’t you. Bitches like me need freedom 🤪”

”That’s because niggas like you don’t know how to act right. Probably would’ve not lasted either 😂😂”

Tonya: ”Bitch you ain’t funny 😒”

”I am, anyways will Jamika be at the shop today? I wanted to get some box braids done, I already bought some extensions.”

Tonya: “I do know she works today, I ain’t seen her yet. The shop open tho, and we don’t close until 8pm”

”Okay that’s fine, I’m a head straight there with Rhonda. After our classes, thanks boo😘”

Tonya: ”You welcome Juicy, make sure you study hard now. Don’t want my baby to flunk lol.”

”Girl Bye”

Tonya: “😂😂😂”

•••

You put your phone down, as you continue to listen to your music and take notes down from the board for you and of course Rhonda.

Knowing she’s going to ask you to do it anyway. The lecture was finally over and you slapped Rhonda awake. 

“Damn you almost knocked my weave off.” Rhonda told you as she was straightening her hair, putting it back in place. You chucked a little as ya’ll head to your next class.

”Then you need a new hairstylist, as in go to a professional and not do it yo damn self.”

”Nah bitch, just keep them motherfuckin hands to YO SELF.”

”Don’t fall asleep and I will.”

”Whatever, uh oh Ex alert.” Rhonda informed you. You looked up from your phone and noticed your ex-boyfriend Oscar.

”Well what a pleasant surprise, you look stunning as always Y/N.”

”Oscar haven’t you heard a song called, to the left to the left.” Rhonda did a little dance and hand gesture to the left, for him to leave.

Oscar rolled his eyes irritated but went back to his fake smile, “Oh Rhonda I didn’t see you down there. The adults are having a conversation.”

Rhonda wanted to back hand him, but you held her hand back. “What do you want Oscar? We’re trying to get to class.”

”I just wanted to introduce you to my girlfriend. I thought you two might get along, Jovanni!” He shouted behind him, she quickly came towards the group. Hugging him then giving him a kiss.

”Jovanni this is Y/N, Y/N this is Jovanni Simpson, Babe you remember when I told you about her.”

You looked at Jovanni, and you had to admit she was a beauty. Gorgeous milk chocolate skin, with a beautiful smile. Tall with an hour glass figure, long black hair and just everything about her was gorgeous.

”Damn girl, yo baby hair is on TEN! WHO does your ha-OW!” You nudged Rhonda’s side.

”I do my own hair I’m a Hairstylist and cosmetologist on the side and studying to be a nurse. I’ll be interning to the university hospital in Miami, this year. One of the biggest hospitals in our state!” Jovanni told them, with a huge grin.

You know she wasn’t trying to piss you off or try to come off that she’s better than you, but you still take it as such.

”W-Well, my girl Y/N is… you know… AN ACTRESS!”

Everyone looked at Rhonda confused, you gave her the angry smile. 

“Really!?” Oscar and Jovanni questioned looking at you. You just smiled at them nervously and embarrassed.

”Yep and she knows JOHNNY CAGE!”

”The JOHNNY CAGE! OMG! I LOVE HIM!” Jovanni bounced.

”Babe she fuckin wit u, she ain’t no actress nor does she know Johnny Cage.”

”Ha! How would you know? Its okay to admit, that I’ve accomplished more than you."

”Stop cappin! Just admit that you ain’t got shit goin for yo ass. I bet you ain’t got no proof.”

”Oh really!? I’ll show yo ass proof!” You snapped back.

”Yeah she gonna be in Johnny’s Cage upcoming, movie the movie he announced he's producing and directing called, ‘Mortal Kombat’. And you both are invited to the premiere when it comes out.”

“Rhonda hun.” You whispered to her, nervously.

”We’ll even take pictures while we’re on set and post it on all her socials.” Rhonda told the two who looked at Oscar irritated and Jovanni excited and shocked.

”Wow! Damn look at the time, we better getting going to class.” You said quickly dragging Rhonda to ya’ll class. You both quickly settled down, you slammed your head on the desk arms folded.

”Ughhhhh… Why can I never have a good morningggg… WHY DID YOU TELL THEM THAT RHONDA! I don’t know that nigga nor am I gonna be in any movie. I’m already irritated he has a hot successful girlfriend in the making… When I have no evidence, I’m a just be embarrassing my black ass for no reason…. I wanna go home…”

”Listen don’t let that clown and his thot get you down. I know what will cheer you up babe.” Rhonda pulled out her phone and put on BTS “Butter”

”Smooth like butter, like a criminal under cover.” Rhonda began singing to your favorite song and moving to the beat in her seat as they wait for the professor. You looked up smirking shaking your head as you knew she wanted you to sing along to the beat. "Gon pop like trouble breaking into your heart like that." You continued, She got up and pulled you up with her. ya'll started dancing, everyone staring at you both, you both sang " Ooh when I look in the mirror I melt your heart into two I got that superstar glow, so  Ooh(do the boogie, like)."

As you both were singing and dancing, there professor came in behind them looking at them. There professor started dancing behind them badly, the whole class started laughing. You and Rhonda danced turning around and completely stopped when you saw the professor. Rhonda turned the music off laughing at the professor, he stopped looking at the girls smiling. "I've been an ARMY sense 2013." You were definitely shocked by that news, "Well I guess were both apart of the ARMY." you laughed, you did feel a bit better, he had everyone settle down for the class to begin.

It was now 12:00pm ya'll only had two classes for that day, and luckily you didn't have to work at the movie store in the mall today. Like you said earlier to Tonya, ya'll was headed to the shop to get your hair done. You were thinking you and Rhonda could go out for some drinks.

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Ya'll made it to the shop and you greeted the ladies, "HEYYYYYYY!" The four of ya'll say in unison. You were friends with the girls at the salon for a month, but it's like ya'll knew each other forever. You meet them at a club Rhonda took you to, after Oscar cheated on you and you were balling your eyes out to her. So she wanted to do something to get your mind off it, so dressed up really cute but still depressed.

Jamika had complemented you on your outfit when you were at the bar, she came in with Tonya and another girl named Ashanti. You started crying again after saying thank you, and they wanted to know what was wrong. Rhonda gave them the rundown and Ashanti related with your pain, they tried comforting you and everything went well from there and ya'll became friends.

"So how long are we talking babe?" Jamika took you to her chair.

"45 inch and can it be curly at the ends, you know wavy and shit. You know what I mean, I already know it's going to be cute." You sat down giving her the hair. You already took out the old hair with Rhonda's hair.

"I got you babe." Jamika replied, getting ready to feel with what she's working with.

Rhonda sat in one of the open chairs next to you, "Ya'll ain't gonna believe what just happened on campus, I wanted to beat that boys ass so badly!"

Rhonda was telling everyone what happened, which you felt slightly embarrassed, because you didn't want everyone in your business. She even told them about the part of knowing Johnny and now she has to show proof and stuff, "I dug a hole for myself with that one." You said as Jamika was washing your hair. Jamika and the other workers looking at each other, "Is something wrong?" You questioned.

"No it's just that, We a-"

Jamika was cut off as Ashanti entered, "OMG! I'm so sorry I'm late. There was traffic and shit happened at the apartment, al-"

"Mhmm, set up please." Jamika chuckled, she put you under the hair dryer after adding conditioner.

"Hey Ashanti I think ya girl Y/N need to talk to you about something." Tonya shouted to her. "Sure! Wassup girly?"

Tonya pulled her to her whispering in her ears, Ashanti nodding understanding. Ashanti came and sat next to you after setting up her spot, waiting on a client. "So I heard the run down from Tonya, I can help you meet Johnny." She smiled, you looked her confused, "How? You know Johnny?"

As you were getting your hair done, Ashanti told you of how she met Johnny and how they became friends, as well as a date she had a couple weeks ago with one of Johnny's friends. You were so amazed and shocked that you knew them for a month and they never told you this. They didn't think it was there place to say anything and didn't know if they should, plus you were busy with school. You couldn't believe that Mortal Kombat mumbo jumbo was real.

"Johnny told me there having a big get together in a place called outworld next weekend. He invited me, I can ask to see if I can bring any plus ones." Ashanti smiled at you, you wanted to spring into a hug so badly. But remembered who chair you were in, you gave many thank you's.

"I'm up for meeting some cute sexy men." Rhonda said laughing with Tonya.

"You got a cute sexy nigga right in front of you baby." Malcolm blew a kiss and winked at Rhonda. Who only rolled her eyes laughing at him

"So my cousin told me about this bomb ass club down in chinatown. She said is fire, so are you ladies up for a little fun in China tonight after we get off! Malcolm you closing today." Jamika told the girls, Malcolm nodded.

"Girls Night! It's been a minute sense we last had some good fun... Now the question stands... Who paying?"

"NOT IT!" Jamika, Rhonda, Ashanti, and You said in unison quickly. Leaving Tonya to take the bill.

Tonya shaking her head working on a clients hair, "You hoes get on my nerves."

"Tonya make sure to bring me something back, when ya'll done, you know what I like." Fredrick asked her, she nodded.

"I gotchu big poppa."

You were excited, I think you need to let loose again and have some fun with the squad. You definitely gonna snatch a few eyes in the club.

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You wore a cute short black dress, stopping at you're thighs. Strapless just enough to show off your ladies, making them more define. Makeup on hair in a up due and 6 in heels.

Rhonda looked just as cute with her tight leggings and tight crop tight with big poofy sleeves. She had a green and gold look going, You were black and gold of course. The classic style, you were very simple but cute.

Jamika volunteered to drive all of you to the place, she picked you and Rhonda up at 8:30. She was supposed to be there around 8 but Tonya wasn't ready and still getting dressed. "Ya'll already know black people don't never know how to be on time for shit." Jamika said taking a smoke from her blunt before driving off. If ya'll wanted to have fun, ya'll first was going to get high for it.

Ya'll made it to the place, and you had to admit it was poppin. The music was on point and everyone seem to be having fun. You just hope the drinks ain't shit that is your best friend in any place, and you headed straight there. There girls followed you and everyone grabbed a shot of vodka.

"TO GIRLS NIGHT!" Jamika shouted, you and the ladies toasted to that. The burning feeling in your throat felt amazing, you're hoping to find someone nice while here if possible. Some of you took more shots, you having the most. Ashanti already told you and the ladies she'll try to be the most sober one, so everyone else can have fun and be white girl wasted.

Your song came on and you and the girls was dancing to the music, you were having fun as you were lost in the music. Then you accidentally bumped into someone, "Ooh sorry, got to into the music." you apologized, your were a bit tipsy and high but you could've sworn they said something in a different language.

He turned back to you as he was done saying something to his friends, "It's alright, I hope you are enjoying your time um..."

"Y/N! The name's Y/N." You said that louder than you wanted to as the music calmed down, he had an Asian accent and the cutest smile when you told him your name.

"I was going to get some fresh air from the crowd, would you like to accompany me?" He gave you another sweet smile, all you did was nodded slowly. The liquor kicking in stronger, he held out his hand for you to grab and you took it without hesitation.

You don't know why you weren't more caution about following a stranger, but he didn't seem like a bad guy to you and maybe it could lead to something fun.

As you made it outside, the cool breeze felt nice. He took you to the side of the building, he pulled you close to him. Kissing you hard, your eyes bulged out as you tried to push him off you but then you felt something go in the side of your neck. He finally pulled away, you were becoming dizzy. Before completely blacking out, you should've known better than to go with some weird ass man.

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You were slowly regaining consciousness, you had a massive headache. Hangovers are not your thing, as you moved you felt that you were tied up. You moved harder and when your vision cleared you see a bunch of other girls tied up.

You sat up looking around, you were in a car. Your mind immediately ran 80 miles per minute, you didn't know what was going. "W-W-Where am I? W-What's happening." You asked one of the women in the cart with you.

"We're being sold to the Red Dragon Clan, to be a concubine to the head of the Red Dragon." One woman answered you.

You were in the midst of human trafficking and being sold to see random bastard as his personal whore. FUCK THAT!

”We need to get out of here!” You slowly stood up, not trying to make your headache worse.

”And do what, there is no way for us to get out. The door is locked, nothing is in here and they have the keys. So you might as well make yourself comfortable little girl.” One woman looked at you irritated, you can tell she was was trying to make the situation worse.

”I’m sorry, If I don’t want to be sold to someone that wants to SCREW ME TILL I PASS THE FUCK OUT! LIKE A DAMN RAGDOLL! If you aren’t going to give any ideas then please SHUT THE FUCK UP!”

All the girls in there looked at you with wide eyes, not saying anything behind that.

You had to calm down now, you looked around. You could tell the cart is wobbly, one thing she was right. There isn’t anything they can use to get out, except maybe… You looked towards the door, it looked weak and worn out. There was 10 girls in here including you. Only 4 big women, so only one option. You’re praying it works but it’s the only option, and you need to be quick.

”Okay! If you want to get out of here, you have to help me. This cart is not stable and the door looks worn out, if we all slam our weight on that door. Maybe… Just maybe it’ll break and we can get out of here.”

”While there in the middle of the road?” One girl said.

”It‘ll draw more attention if it’s in open place. They wouldn’t be able to risk being in the public eye.” You answered the quiet talking girl.

”And if it fails?” The agitated woman from before asked you.

You sighed, “Then we can have fun getting fucked to death. But if you’re only going to say negative shit, stay your ass over there. Those that want to at least try, stand up.”

They all looked at each other, you were happy to see all of them stand up. You had the biggest and thickest ones up front. Everyone in formation, “Ready… 1… 2… 3!” You yelled.

All the girls slammed on the door having there arms tied they slammed and put all there weight on the one side. Which made a loud sound, and the cart slightly leaned. The door bent a little.

The ladies could hear them talking, so you all didn’t waste no time doing it again. As it was working, and you all did it one last time. The door finally breaking open and all the girls rolled out, cart swinger hard to the right. Making the car lean with it and flip on its side.

You looked around, and noticed you were definitely far from home. You don’t know how long you were knocked out, but you prayed your friends knew you were missing and called for help. If help knew where this was. It didn’t seem like a place with not really anyone around to help you out here.

The men were getting up trying to get out the car. “RUN AND SCATTER!” You yelled to all the girls. You didn’t have to tell them twice.

You ran kicking off your heels, you dipped out as fast as your little feet could run. You heard the men not far from you, you continued to find somewhere to hide, as you were yelling for help. You don’t know why you’re not running towards a city but a forest. You looked behind you as you couldn’t see or hear the men following you.

You slowed down to catch your breath, as you doubled checked behind you. You bumped into someone, quickly turning around and gripped your throat. He looked as though he was dressed in Ninja attire Red and Black.

You were trying to break free as you were losing oxygen. “You’re the reason our pets got away. The master will not be pleased.”

”P-P-Plea… P-Please…” You tried to speak will trying to catch your breath. Tears coming out of your eyes, as your grip became weak.

”As punishment you will die.” He told you, and you couldn’t believe it was going to end like this… You wondered why this was happening to you. You didn’t believe you were a horrible person, but horrible things usually happens.

”I don’t want to die.” You squeaked out what you believed your last words would be.

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A/N: Sorry Bi-Han isn’t in the Prologue :) but he may show up in the next

I hope you ladies like it, I worked a hot minute on it and will be combining the other stories and adding ya’ll friends from the other stories💅🏾

A03: <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/53070346"><strong>Unforeseen</strong></a> (3533 words) by <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/users/MoralSky"><strong>MoralSky</strong></a><br />Chapters: 1/?<br />Fandom: <a href="

[alastors-oc-sthuff]

“Grandmaster of her clan and Sub-Zero’s cherished wife, the Xie Bao and Lin Kuei have been allies for generations, finally bonding them as one upon the two clan heir’s marriage, despite the concerns from the fellow Xie Bao.

For years, the two clans have stood as one; sharing their missions, assisting one another without fail, always standing as one, keeping united…

Despite her loving loyalty, unending adoration and utmost care for her husband, Apex’s feelings begin to falter into conflict upon Sub-Zero’s unprecedented moves, causing an unwanted drift between the two, a drift that harms both of their hearts deeply…”

◆ Apex

◆ Xie Bao Grandmaster

◆ Hope

Redesign of MK1 OC!

Stay tuned if you’re interested in her story!

[just-some-friendly-fun]

"You're Not My Bi-Han,"

Heads up! OC x Canon stuff!!

I've been thinking about Feng-Shi and Bi-Han for the last couple of weeks (and months probably) but the new season that's come out with Dark Sub-zero definitely sparked something within the back of my brain. So, I decided to write up just random headcanons of how Feng-Shi would react and vice-versa, especially with a mentions of what their Feng-Shi from their timeline was like.

★ Meeting Dark! Bi-Han

Upon first interaction, Feng-Shi was a little more than taken aback by this... "Evil" version of Bi-Han, and it'd be a lie to say if she wasn't the least bit worried about the idea that her Bi-Han could become anything like this one.

Cold, callous, not a single bit of remorse. Feng-Shi believed that this dark version of Bi-Han as a collective of every of Bi-Han's worse traits taken to new heights and it definitely drew concern out of her. He was everything her partner was and wasn't, at least she didn't want to believe it.

It wouldn't take her to realize and say with defiance as the cryomancer would step forth that, he wasn't her Bi-Han. She wouldn't, she'd refuse to see any bit of Bi-Han in this figure, and if anything. She'd see him as a threat, even if he shared the same face as her partner.

Wheras for Dark!Bi-Han's reaction to seeing canon timeline Feng-Shi? He'd be surprised, because his Feng-Shi died, in battle beside him.

He had encouraged her madness, encouraged her fury and all of her worst attributes, her manipulativeness, her everything-- she was Dark!Bi-Han's everything, and they could've ruled together for years and years!

Until fate decided, that his choice for power required consequence, because if he was going to rule at the very top, he'd have to rule alone. The price of power came with the cost of his Feng-Shi.

And now seeing her before him, was like a second chance.

If he could do it once, he could do it all over again-- all to have his Feng-Shi back.

Because if there was anything that this Dark Bi-Han was to Feng-Shi, in his previous timeline, he was an obsessive lover.

And if all it took was stealing another timeline's Feng-Shi and corrupting them, then he'd do it, just to have her by his side again.

☆ Meeting Light/Titan! Bi-Han

Like with Dark!Bi-Han, of course Feng-Shi would be taken aback but all for a different reason. This Bi-Han before her didn't bear metallic gauntlets that dripped blood at the claws, nor glowing white eyes devoid of his humanity. They were softer, kinder and less... Exhausted. He seemed healthy, mentally and physically.

She was almost stunned at the change and for some reason, it hurt her to know what timeline this Bi-Han came from, the one where he didn't have to betray the Lin Kuei and had a healthy bond with his brothers, a timeline where he wasn't wanted dead or worse by the allies she's made in her current timeline.

The sight of this Light! Bi-Han would make her feel relieved that her Bi-Han did have potentiality to be good, he can be good, but maybe just not in this timeline, which was where the thorns settled at the sight of this rose that appeared before her.

Amidst all her silent pain to this revelation, she'd definitely be a little more lenient to interacting with this version of Bi-Han because after all, unlike the Dark version of Bi-Han, this one wasn't so obsessive nor controlling.

He was everything that her Bi-Han was when they were alone, caring, soft, sweet, and gentle but he loved like his heart was on his sleeve. No restraint, hesitation, nor mind to the environment around them or to the eyes that'd watch, and most fascinating of all.

He was kind to other people around him, humble, and respectable without demand for fear in order to establish his reputation. He definitely would've been someone who met Kagome's expectation and won her favor rather than the current one.

The Light! Bi-Han would treat her no differently than to how he would've with his own Feng-Shi. She was just as kind, quiet, patient, and gentle as he was. But like his darker version, he too, lost his Feng-Shi. So if anything, this interaction would equally bring relief and pain to the both of them for what they couldn't have in their respective timelines.

[fandomzwriterk]

Anyone want to “Meet the Author behind the Insanity”?

Just ask any questions and I’ll answer no matter what (unless you know me IRL). It can be anything!

Pleaseeee don’t ask for a face reveal. I’ll take a picture of myself if you want but I’m covering my face if needed.

Have fun with questions my friends!

-K

[mary-saccharine]

It's been a while since I ever posted here, so I guess it would be a good start to show what I have been into for this last months.

(Art of this two last drawings are a commission I asked from ViciousTrunk and a gift HanumTaza gave me♡)

This is Katalyn, a girl from the "Antu-Kuyen" clan, which are warriors that practice light-magic under the concept of "The balance of the sun and the moon". ✨️

Katalyn wanted to be a painter, but fate had other plans for her. Accused of the murder of her own mother and sister, half of her clan wanted her to be executed, but her father and leader of their people, Lighuen, was a close colleague of the Lin Kuei's grandmaster, and made a deal with him to keep Katalyn safe, that's when she had to travel for years with caution, only to find that the Lin Kuei had a new grandmaster: Bi-Han.

They don't like each other at first, but since the deal was sealed and it benefited him, after showing her abilities and that she does more than "stand there being pretty" (his words(?)) she ends up being the head healer of the Lin Kuei and Bi-Han's right-hand-woman.

Romance aside, I like to see her as his confident, you can interpret them as friends, or as a boss-assistant relationship. 🤍

But in case you want to ship them, I like to think them as "that time love defeated hate by making him falling in love", maybe Ares and Aphrodite vibes??

Other things I forgot to mention, let's call this "tumblr-exclusive-facts":

— Baozi was given by Bi-Han, but at the time he didn't knew what to say and just throwed her a kitty in her face JDKDKS

— Katalyn had been called "Bi-Han's nurse" and "Bi-Han's guardian angel"...also "snow-head".

— She's into girls as well, but gets more shy with them, a high contrast with how flirty and playful she was with Bi-Han and boys before him, it makes sense bcs that's just a facade.

— In past timelines she was the wife of Noob Saibot.

— The reason that the "forget me not" is always alive is because she can heal plants as well (she doesn't know).

— She's an ENFP.

— Her hair is white, slightly platinum-blonde sometimes.

[redara]

Double Date.

Commission for @/starrybrujita on IG.

Tomas x Esmeralda (her OC) and Bi-Han x Jun (my OC).

Teehee thank you so much for commissioning me! 💕

[celinamy3rz]

Finally, I can show this drawing, I couldn’t wait any longer! 😩

This is a birthday gift to myself 😆

And also to celebrate that it’s been a year since I started shipping my OC with Tomas 🥹❤️

[shadowfox-sketchbook-258]

Ever been on a mission and you keep getting distracted by how racked the Grandmaster is

Is this the best way to introduce an oc? Absolutely, yes. Meet Ōja.

Ref image:

[guardianofthedawn]

A Symbol Of Our Union

(Two of my favourite games? In one story? It's more likely than you think.)

(Games: Pokemon, Mortal Kombat 1, 2023. Alternate Universe)

The final bell rang, announcing that class had begun. Seventeen students hurriedly took their seats in the arena’s stands, chattering excitedly about the guest Trainer the Grandmaster had organised for them. He’d given nothing away about their identity; all they knew was they were retired from the Contest circuit and taught Contest skills to those who wanted to learn. They were stupid criteria, really.

“Good day, students.”

“Good day, Grandmaster.” Bi-Han strode to the edge of the arena, his Glaceon trotting happily beside him. His face was softened from its usual scowl but it was no less indifferent. “I apologise to you all, our guest is running a few minutes late.”

A student who trained a Vanillite raised their hand. “Grandmaster, could you please tell us more about the special guest?” The Ice-type Gym Leader brought a hand up to scratch at his chin in mock thought.

“I think I have given you enough clues to the identity of our guest - excuse me.” He pulled his buzzing phone from his pocket, the Rotom inside blinking with each vibration. “Hello? Yes…yes…very well…indeed. See you soon.” Repocketing the device, he sat in the stands with the students. “Keep your eyes on the entrance to the arena.” Seventeen pairs of eyes followed the instruction as a spotlight was shone on the entrance.

It took minutes for something to happen. A large shadow inched closer to the spotlight, moving at a steady pace. The light revealed the shadow to be a Drapion, fangs and armour gleaming in the artificial light. Sitting on the Ogre Scorpion’s back was a familiar face that made many of the students gasp in awe, some swallowing their squeals.

“Hello, everyone.” Tora dismounted her Drapion and reached up to pat its neck. Drapion hummed in appreciation and leaned its head down to accept more of the touches.

“Good day, Tora,” the class replied.

“Today’s session will be an exercise in getting the most out of your Pokémon’s abilities in the context of a Contest,” Bi-Han explained.

“Hopefully I won’t be talking for too long before we get you starting out with some small exercises.” Tora returned Drapion to its Pokeball. “Think about some of your favourite Contestants, or even some of your favourite Trainers. What sort of things would you say they had in common?” The students murmured amongst each other, stumped by the question.

A brave student with a Rolycoly raised their hand. “Their Pokémon know cool moves?” Their friends nodded in agreement.

“If that were all it was about, Grandmaster Sub-Zero would’ve taken the class himself.” The former Contestant shot a glance at the Gym Leader, who offered a smirk in response. “What other things would those Trainers have in common? Call them out to me.” Bi-Han noticed she was running a finger over a particular Pokeball on her belt.

The next answers came quickly. “Many years of training?”

“Access to good catching spots?”

“A connection with their Pokémon?”

Tora pointed to the student with a sleeping Pikipek in front of them. “There it is, I was waiting for that one!” The student smiled and blushed. “Regardless of whether you go into the battle circuit or the Contest circuit, you won’t get far without a positive connection with your Pokémon. There are some Pokémon that need that positive connection in order to evolve, like this one.” She plucked the ball from her belt and opened it up.

“Whoa!” Bi-Han’s eyes widened slightly as the light died down to reveal a pure white Pokémon, with bright blue eyes and a fuzzy collar around its neck. Two fluffy antenna extended from its head above its eyes and matched the glittering wings it flapped softly to keep it in the air.

“Does anyone know who this Pokémon is?” The Gym Leader turned to the class, who looked between each other. “This is a Frosmoth, a Pokémon that can only evolve if it has a high connection with its Trainer.” The Frost Moth Pokémon quivered its wings, scattering fine snowflakes to the ground.

“Frosmoth, do you think these students would like to see a demonstration of a Contest performance?” Tora asked. Frosmoth trilled a noise that sounded as if it was unsure, matching the teasing tone of its Trainer. The students began to raise their voices in pleading, and were silenced when Bi-Han raised his hand.

“Miss Tora, may we please see you and Frosmoth perform?” The brave Trainer with the Rolycoly raised their hand again.

“Well…” The former Contestant blushed again at the stare from the Gym Leader, masking it with a rub of her cheeks. “I suppose that wouldn’t hurt. Frosmoth, would you like to perform today?” At the affirmative noise from the Frost Moth Pokémon, the students cheered and readied themselves to be entertained. 

-

Seventeen students scattered themselves around the arena, ready to practise skills that would help them become closer with their Pokemon.

“Remember, you only have to hold your chosen move for three seconds,” Tora reminded them. “This is an exercise to gauge your connection with your Pokémon, not a competition to see who can do it first. Begin.” Loud cries echoed across the arena, Pokémon and their trainers showing off and choosing moves from their moveset to hold for three seconds. Frosmoth fluttered between the students, leaving snowflakes near those who said hello or gently petted its fluff.

“When did Snom evolve?” Bi-Han asked as the two older Trainers sat in the stands observing the progress.

“Yesterday, actually. We were practising some snow dancing when it cried out what I assume was a happy noise and…evolved.” Tora’s eyes stayed on her Frost Moth Pokémon, who was bouncing in the air near the student with the Vanillite. Vanillite bounced along with Frosmoth, the student giggling at the scene.

“It’s beautiful,” said the Gym Leader after a while.

“Yeah.”

“It reminds me of us.” The former Contestant snapped her head to meet his gaze. “Beautiful like you, yet its Ice-type moves are the right sort of power that I command.” He reached down and gave her hand a subtle squeeze; not in front of the students, he reasoned mentally.

“Bi-Han, you flirt-”

DINGDINGDINGDING. “Miss Tora, the time’s up!”

-

There was something magical about the Lin Kuei grounds in the evening. A group of Volbeat trailed after an Illumise across a rising golden moon, Flabébé nestled into the blooming garden beds, and people strolled past with their Pokémon. Bi-Han and Tora sat on a wooden bench overlooking the city below, the former Contestant resting her head on the Gym Leader’s shoulder while he played with her fingers, his arm around her waist.

“Why didn’t you become an instructor, again?” she asked after a time.

“It was predetermined that I would be the Lin Kuei’s Grandmaster and Gym Leader,” he replied, feeling her nod on his shoulder. “Sometimes I wonder what I would have done if that wasn’t the case.”

“What did you come up with?”

“Nothing, so far. It was a harder task than I thought.” Tora chuckled, turning her gaze up. The ghost of a smile danced on Bi-Han’s lips in time with the sprinkling of pink across the bridge of his nose. He looked down, catching the former Contestant’s golden gaze with his own coffee-coloured one, and pressed his lips to the crown of her head.

“I know this is a stretch, but would you like a photo with Frosmoth?” Tora sat up straight and reached for her belt. “You know, to reflect what you said during the lesson today.” At the affirming nod, she called forth the Frost Moth Pokémon. “Frosmoth, would you like to be in a photo with Bi-Han and I?” Frosmoth trilled happily and fluttered behind the pair, striking a number of poses as if deciding which one to hold.

“I’ve seen you do that,” the Gym Leader commented as he pulled his phone out of his pocket and awoke the Rotom inside.

“In my defence, it was my first time back after leaving the circuit!” Tora retorted. Bi-Han breathed out a chuckle as he adjusted some settings of his camera, then let Rotom hover a short distance away.

“Ready, Frosmoth?” The Frost Moth Pokémon trilled and spread its wings wide, sparkling scales drifting all around. Rotom began clicking away, storing the photos for review at a later time; one of the photos it saved was of Frosmoth at its glittering best serving as the backdrop to the softest of kisses between the two Trainers it represented.

[redara]

Oh my goddd this is so cute!! Jun looks so adorable 🥹 i love the little interactions on the left!

Thank you so much Fishiiii 💕

ITS 4 AM AND IMDONE YAYYYAYAYYA

Hiii @redara

Enjoy :3