#Shang Tsung mk1
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inienil · 4 months ago
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at least he's trying to be positive about it
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niku30 · 11 months ago
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Some more exploration sketches of a younger Shang Tsung based on some headcanons I shared previously!
➡️ https://www.tumblr.com/niku30/739232485295177728/cant-stop-thinking-about-younger-shang-tsung-and
… and a fetus Shang Tsung as a bonus. Because why not.
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praleczka · 3 months ago
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There's my KING LET'S GO!
I tried to give him the same neon colours like in my Sonya fanart but it just looked...Weird. One thing i know for sure, green suits him 💅
+ red because he's eeeeviilll
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fl3shm4id3n · 1 year ago
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I'll be back to writing soon, but for now I made these
Bi Han x reader
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Shang Tsung x reader
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Imagine in the final battle, Shang Tsung's wife pulled up and smacked the shit out of her husband because he did the thing she told him not to do.
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lyslsstuff · 1 year ago
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Something about how Bi-han is behind the very people who are the accidental architects of his demise.
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chiqelatasblog · 1 year ago
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Inspired by my own fic. Here's a sleeping Shang Tsung����
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(I don't know if he's this muscular but a girl can dream)
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ramslum · 1 year ago
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bro got himself a wealthy man
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lu-cider · 1 year ago
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started rewatching b99 recently (for the fifth-sixth time now) and the moment this scene came on I KNEW what I was about to do so here we are
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mortalkumdump · 1 year ago
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Idk if anyone has done this yet, but im pretty sure this is the story
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iliketangerines · 7 months ago
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hii it's the anon whom requested the cat!hybrid reader from last time :p
since it was hybrid reader, maybe hybrid Shang Tsung as well? specifically, he's half snake now after a failed potion (or spell, whichever works) and he just breeds his gf reader? maybe also with a little bit of obsessed shang tsung bc I have some thoughts after reading that obsessed shang tsung fic..
take ur time with this, prolly ain't gonna be my last time requesting (and sorry if I'm requesting Shang Tsung a lot it's just that he's lacking fanfics 😞 I have some very inappropriate thoughts abt him that I need to share)
wrapped around him
a/n: writing this, i feel like my writing style has changed since i've come back
pairing: snake hybrid!shang tsung x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), pussy eating, breeding kink, not proofread
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Shang Tsung observed the snake tail slithering behind him, a beautiful shade of yellow mottled with some darker parts, and he tilted his head at his newfound appendage
he had drank a botched potion, thinking that it would work, and he was in agonizing pain as he felt his bones rearrange and his flesh meld and stretch
but then the ache had finally faded away, and Shang Tsung could properly admire his newfound addition
it was beautiful, elegant, almost terrifying, and the sorcerer wondered what other changed to his body that the potion had made
he slithered over to the mirror nearby, which had taken an embarrassingly long time with how he had to retrain his muscles to slither rather than walk
but it was worth it as he looked at his body, looking at how his face had changed
his arms had remained unchanged, but on his face…two new slits were now on his face, one on each side of his face that extended from the edge of his mouth to the edge of his face
his eyes were no longer pupils but slitted, like a snakes, and Shang Tsung opened his mouth, finding his fangs much longer than he remembered
but, Shang Tsung opened his mouth even more, and well, his mouth horrifyingly opened even larger, almost like his jaw had come off its hinge
he could see in the periphery how longer fangs popped out from the top of his mouth and sprayed a clear liquid, and then Shang Tsung closed his mouth to a normal amount to observe his tongue
it was forked, but he found he could smell much more if he stuck his tongue out into the air
an odd change, but not an unwelcome one…yet
Shang Tsung crossed his arms, drumming his fingers against his arm as he thought of the cons and pros of the entire situation
he wouldn’t be able to go out in public like this and gather his materials, but he felt stronger, faster, energetic
he supposed he would have to go back to his old ways of finding his materials in the forest, but then again, working with Sindel meant having to appear in court
he would have to transform back soon: he was due for a meeting with the Empress sometime next month
slithering back to the potions table, he’s struck with the thought of you, somewhere upstairs sleeping on the bed or sitting at the table and reading
how would you take his new transformation?
and suddenly Shang Tsung felt nervous
he valued your opinion, one of the few that he did, and he was devoted to you as you were devoted to him
he supposed you would have to his transformed state at some point, and if you would accept his changed body, he was sure
struggling to slither up the stairs, Shang Tsung found you absent from the living room, and so he figured you were still laying in bed, perhaps reading an ancient scroll
he made his way to the bedroom door and opened it slowly, and there you were, sitting on the bed with a cup of something and a scroll he had found for you to translate
you look up at the door with a glare before you realize it’s Shang Tsung, a smile coming over your face as you ask him if he was done for the day
he blinks and not quite, before swinging the door open to show his predicament
your eyes widen in surprise before you start laughing, full on slamming your fist in the sheets and nearly spilling your drink in your other hand
Shang Tsung scowls at your amusement, but it was a bit amusing considering how he was supposed to be a talented sorcerer and still managed to muck up a potion
eventually, your laughs die down into giggle, and you finally step out of the bed, revealing the soft expanse of your legs
you walk over to him, peeking over his shoulder to observe the rest of his tail, and you touch his torso where the skin and the scales blend together, sending a shiver up Shang Tsung’s spine
your observations are slow and deliberate as you walk up and down the length of his tail to observe the length and the pattern and the color
after a while, you stand in front of Shang Tsung, and you tell him the look suits him
the sorcerer chuckles and says for you not to get used to it because he would have to change back soon enough to meet with the court
you pout at him playfully before shrugging your shoulders and crawling back into bed and beckoning him to lay underneath the warm sheets and sun with you
he obliges and curls up around you, his tail wrapping around the two of you as you translated the ancient scroll in your hand and sipped on your morning drink
he would be rid of his tail soon enough, so he might as well enjoy it
well, that’s what Shang Tsung thought except no matter how many times he brewed the potion, it bubbled and fell flat or bubbled over and caused a mess in the labs
even worse, he couldn’t focus on his work, the scent in the air pervading his sense and something raging building up inside of his body
it was hot and heady and something he had ignored for the better part of two weeks, but he really couldn’t manage this building feeling in his body
he slithered out of the lab and up the stairs, hissing in anger, something else that he couldn’t control about his body
he hated this feeling of the loss of control, where he couldn’t even control his damn body
Shang Tsung perks up as his tongue flicks out, tasting you in the air, and he moves as silently as he can toward the door and cracks it open
you’re not doing anything in particular, just catching up on some light reading for you, some books on translations and ancient languages
and yet, you look so enticing, the sun glinting off your hair and shining on all the right parts of your skin and god you smell so tasty right now on his tongue-
you look up from your book, seemingly able to sense his staring, and you close it, placing a bookmark in gently and placing it on the bedside table
he opens the door fully and makes his way over to you, tongue flicking out over and over again because he can’t get enough of your smell
you question if everything was okay, but he can’t seem to hear you over the buzzing in his head and how beautiful you look right now and how you would taste on his heightened senses
Shang Tsung leans down, breathing in your scent from your neck, and his tongue darts out to lick the soft skin
he moans, licking at the slight sheen of sweat you have on your skin, and you tangle your hand in his hair as you laugh and ask if he’s just feeling a little needy
the sorcerer pulls back, and you realize something’s a little off, his pupils are so wide right now and staring right at you and his grip on your shoulders are tightening
he collides his body into yours before you can even think, and he’s tearing off your clothes and ripping off his and his mouth is on yours, nearly devouring you whole
it consumes him, this sudden lust for you, and he needs you, needs to taste you, to fuck you and secure a future
never had he ever thought of something like this, perhaps he had wondered about having a family when young, but almost never again as an adult
right now, his entire body was obsessed with breeding you, seeing you round with his children and to secure his heirs and his future
he presses hurried kisses into your neck, panting like a wild animal, and he can’t stop moaning into your skin as he trails further and further down
it’s an addicting taste, but he wants a slice of your sweetest part
his tail has somehow found time to wrap around your waist, squeezing you tight, and his hands spread your thighs for him, showing off just how soaked you were for him
he can see your slick dripping onto the sheets and dives down, not wanting to waste another drop, tongue lapping furiously at your pussy
it buries in deep, prodding at the deepest parts of you, and you can’t help but let out a cry as he fucks you on his tongue, especially as it bumps against that one spot
Shang Tsung can hear your cries, your whimpers of pleasure, and by the gods, he wants more, needs to hear you crying out his name, that you belong to him
somehow, his hands spread your legs even further, and he shoves his face into your pussy, nose firmly grinding against your sensitive clit
it makes pleasure move up your spine and coil in your head, filling it with a haze, and you whine out his name, moving your hips on his face as you chase your release
you can feel it coming, with the way the pleasure builds higher and higher, and SHang Tsung knows too with the way your hips buck and legs twitch
he wants it too, and his fingers dig bruises into your soft skin as he doubles his efforts, barely breathing as he thrusts his tongue ever further into you
humming against your clit, Shang Tsung is looking for your release, and you let out a cry, pussy clenching down on his tongue and head thrown back as you cum on his face
Shang Tsung’s closes his eyes and moans at the taste of you flooding his tongue, and he laps at you, trying to get every single drop, determined to not let it go to waste
your hips are still grinding on his nose, and you hands are gripping onto the sheets desperately as you ride out the last vestiges of your orgasm
finally, you open your eyes and find Shang Tsung’s face hovering over you, staring at you with those slitted eyes of his and grinding his cock into your wet cunt
his cock, cocks?
Shang Tsung all but purrs as he leans in close to your ear and whispers in his smug voice that his body can now accommodate for two
and with that, he pushes in slowly, and you whine loudly, hands flying up from the sheets to grab onto his shoulders and dig your nails into his muscle
but he doesn’t seem to mind, watching how your chest rises and falls rapidly and how your face scrunches up in both pleasure and pain
his mouth presses against yours, catching every little sound you make for him, and one of his hands go down to rub at your clit
it helps you relax, and Shang Tsung pushes a little further, letting out a breathy groan into your mouth as he finally bottoms out
you’ve never felt so full, so fucked-out and stretched, but it’s pleasureable, the way the sting burns around the edges and mixes with the pleasure
you beg him, please, please move, you need him to fuck you
Shang Tsung gladly does so, moving his hips slowly at first and then quickening his pace until it’s the wet squelch of your pussy in the air
he has to breed you, needs it carnally, has to fuck his cum into you, and it’s all Shang Tsung can think about as his instincts kick in
it’s almost feral how he fucks into you, hand rubbing fast little circles onto your clit as he fucks you on his cocks, and you let out a cry as you cum, still sensitive from your previous one
but he doesn’t slow down, or mock you, or tease you, rather he just continues with his animalistic grunts, teeth gleaming in the sun’s beams and eyes so black you’re not sure if there’s even an iris
all too quickly, another orgasm rises up in you, and Shang Tsung pushes you over the edge over and over again, filling your senses with him and only him
the pleasure and pain stings together, and you start to cry, tears falling down your cheeks
Shang Tsung licks them up, smiling at how you’re crying, and it only spurs him on for his tail to raise up your waist so his cocks hits a different angle inside of you
it makes you see stars and moan out his name as you clench down on him and squirt, the liquid coating his torso and his skin and dripping down onto the sheets
but it’s what Shang Tsung needs as he finally groans deep and cums inside of you, thrusts sloppy and slowing as he fucks his seed into you
his hips never stop, only moving much slow than before as he watches for any singular spilled drop from your pussy
and then finally, he buries himself deep to keep you plugged with his seed, and he loosens his grip on your waist to wrap his entire tail around the two of you as he drifts off to sleep
he has a protective grip on you, head buried into your hair, and you can’t find yourself holding onto consciousness much longer either as you fall asleep as well
Shang Tsung finds the cure a few days later, and then a few months later in the forsaken island as he accrues his powers, he finds that you’re pregnant
he almost hopes that they’re half-snake
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cureofthenonesense · 7 months ago
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Step one: Seduce your mortal enemy
Step two: kill mortal enemy in his sleep
….step two is happening soon…right Shang Tsung..? ….right?
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inienil · 9 months ago
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shang tsung drinks a botched potion recipe 😾
(based on @chiqelatasblog's fic)
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niku30 · 11 months ago
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Well of Souls
So proud of this one omg
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click4rainy · 10 months ago
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(Mk1) Flirty Intro Dialogues (part 2)
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-Suggestive Content-
Raiden,Mileena,Baraka,Kitana,Rain and Shang Tsung.
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Raiden⚡️
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★Raiden: “I’m excited to battle with you, Y/N.
-Y/N: “How sweet…”
★Y/N: “I hope you’ve prepared for defeat, champion.”
-Raiden: “I’m always prepared for you, Y/N.
★Raiden: “Kung Lao has told me you’re a worthy opponent.”
-Y/N: “You two talk about me?”
-Raiden: *Clears throat* “I-uh…well…”
★Y/N: *Looking him up and down* “I love a hard working man.”
-Raiden: *Looks away while trying to regain his composure*
★ Raiden: “We could just call this training.”
-Y/N: *Smiling* “Oooh, a personal trainer? I like the sound of that.”
★ Raiden: “With all of the hardships you’ve been dealt with, you still stand strong. It’s admirable.”
-Y/N: “It’s been a blessing, being able to hold my strength.”
★ Y/N: *Raiden staring* “Raiden…is there something on my face…?”
-Raiden: *Clears throat* “Oh-uh…no, sorry.”
★Y/N: “Don’t go easy on me”
-Raiden: “Would you prefer if I was rough?”
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Mileena⚔️
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★ Mileena: “I can’t wait to play with you~”
-Y/N: “That is one sexy threat…”
★Y/N: “Care to tango, Empress?”
Mileena: “We’ll do more than dance, darling.”
★Mileena: “How sweet, it will be…”
-Y/N: “My victory…?”
-Mileena: “Your blood.”
★ Y/N: “I must admit, I’m a bit nervous…”
-Mileena: “Afraid I’ll bite, dearie?”
★Mileena: “You look delicious.”
-Y/N: “Should I be concerned…or turned on?”
★Mileena: “I’m going to have so much fun with you~”
-Y/N: “You’re getting me excited, empress…”
★Mileena: “You will be on your knees for me, by the end of this fight.”
-Y/N: “You act like that’s not what I want”
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Baraka👹
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★Baraka: “You are afraid of me…?”
-Y/N: “Afraid? no, no…you misheard. I’m attracted to you.”
★Baraka: “You have no clue with what you’re dealing with, Y/N.”
-Y/N: “Won’t hurt to find out, though.”
★Baraka: “You smell delectable”
-Y/N: “My perfume, or…?”
-Baraka: “Your flesh.”
★Y/N: “You’re quite handsome, Baraka.”
-Baraka: *Scoffs* “Flattery will get you nowhere Y/N.”
★Baraka: “I can smell your nervousness, Y/N”
-Y/N: “Then you can smell my attraction towards you, as well?”
★Y/N: “Tarkat has nothing on your resilience, Baraka.”
-Baraka: “I envy your optimism, Y/N.”
★Baraka: “I apologize if my appearance disturbs you…”
-Y/N: “Baraka, your appearance flusters me, not disturbs.”
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Kitana 🪭
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★Kitana: “Y/N…you do know my eyes are up here…”
-Y/N: “I-…sorry.” *😳*
★Y/N: “Princess, you always take my breath away”
-Kitana: “And I plan on doing the same thing, during battle, Y/N.”
★Y/N: “Your sparring skills are just as elegant as you are, princess.”
-Kitana: “You flatter me, Y/N.”
★Kitana: “I’ve heard many things about your combat skills, dear Y/N.”
-Y/N: “All good things…I hope?”
★Kitana: “I heard you were flirting with my sister…?”
-Y/N: “Jealous, princess?”
★Y/N: “You look lovely, Kitana.”
-Kitana: *chuckles* “Are all Earthreslmers as flirtatious as you?”
★Kitana: “I enjoy our sparring sessions, Y/N.”
-Y/N: “And here I thought I was the only one, princess”
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Rain (Zeffeero)🌧️
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★Rain: “Y/N….”
-Y/N: “Zeffeero….”
★Y/N: “I admire your ambition, water mage.”
-Rain: “Your ambition is quite admirable within itself as well, Y/N…”
★Y/N: “I can respect a man who owns up to his flaws.”
-Rain: “I appreciate your notice of my efforts.”
★Y/N: “I wouldn’t mind getting wet, if it’s by you.”
-Rain: *rolls eyes, lightly chuckling*
★Y/N: “Is it true what you did to Seido’s capital…?”
-Rain: “Unfortunately…and I can never forgive myself.”
★Y/N: “I couldn’t imagine your regret…”
-Rain: “And I hope you never will, sweet Y/N.
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Shang Tsung🧪
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★Shang Tsung: “Imagine if you joined me. How powerful we could be…”
-Y/N: “I’d rather not…”
★Shang Tsung: “What I want isn’t your soul, Y/N…”
-Y/N: “Then what is it?”
-Shang Tsung: “Your heart…my love~”
★Shang Tsung: “I imagine your beauty never differs in previous timelines?”
-Y/N: “Wouldn’t you like to know, soul sucker.”
★Shang Tsung: “You’ll fall for me and everything I have to offer, sooner than later, sweet Y/N.”
-Y/N:*sneers* “I will never fall for you or your pathetic lies, Shang Tsung.”
★Shang Tsung: “Liu Kang misuses you —keeping you from your true destiny.”
-Y/N: “Lord Liu Kang, doesn’t use me, sorcerer.”
★Shang Tsung: “Trust me, you’d be better by my side.”
-Y/N: “How could I possibly trust you, when you can’t even trust yourself?”
★Shang Tsung: “I can show you true love, and make you a goddess (god/powerful being)”
-Y/N: *Laughs* “Love?, Do you mean collaring?”
-Shang Tsung: *smirks* “I take good care of my pets…”
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Part three here
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fl3shm4id3n · 1 year ago
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I want to be his woman so bad, I swear I can fix him
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lyslsstuff · 1 year ago
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These doomed gays wallah controlling my brains.
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