#lord liu kang x reader

[hattersrabbit]

Hello! Idk if the request is open but I have some idea if you'd like to write, Liu Kang x goddess! Reader? While Liu Kang protects the earth, the reader protects the galaxy and barely visit earth to the point that she forgot that she haven't visit Liu Kang for more than just 1 year :D

(I'm sorry for the bad English) 💔💔💔

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liu kang x reader | sfw

CW! female reader, romantic leaning, distant relationship, light angst but fluff galore

Summary! In events of the Mortal Kombat in Outworld you visit Earth. Only then do you realize just how much you’ve missed out, especially with Liu Kang, who’s missed you dearly

thank you for the request!

From your peak as a Omni Present being you saw everything. From where you were you could see that the age of Mortal Kombat was to begin.

Unfortunately from here you could never view it close. Your job was to watch over and not really interact.

However, still you made contact with them.

Across every timeline you were alone, and then he created a new universe; Liu Kang. The man was the guardian of Earth Realm.

He showed you knew things, and even let you create how the world was shaped.

You’re existence of goddess that has lived since ancient times and watching over everything he allowed your input.

Then throughout that time of building a universe you became close. Something more brewed in your hearts, and suddenly a bind between god and goodness was made.

Unfortunately duty calls so you took your place as the galaxy’s protector while he protected his humans, his friends.

Only then had you realized you missed him a lot. And was looking for some excitement. As a goddess of the galaxy you were lonely. So down you went to earth, to Earth Realm.

Arriving in a gown yet also fit for fighting. Looking like a true goddess amongst all the recruits.

People looking at you.

Four you recognized making with Liu Kang. Johnny Cage, ever the flirt. You enjoyed sculpting him.

Kenshi Takahashi, for he was a sad case. Perhaps the loss of his eyes would be lessened.

Raiden, a god previously that you had quite a good relationship with. It killed you that you were held back from helping and not losing his godhood.

Unfortunately things like that happened and couldn’t be taken back. Kronika warped it so that you couldn’t help.

You were glad someone like Liu Kang was Lord of this world. Glad he allowed you to help and hope something like that would never become again.

Then Kung Lao; the poor thing. You wondered just how sad Liu Kang felt every time he looked at him. It wasn’t his best friend but it was.

“Who’s that hot babe?”

“Johnny!”

You giggled hearing the exchange between Johnny and Kenshi. Kung Lao and Raiden stood still watching in awe.

“She’s like a goddess.” Kung Lao sung dumbfounded.

“Indeed I am, Kung Lao.” You patted his shoulder. His face erupted in red seeing you were in front of him right now.

“You know him?” Raiden asked. Kenshi and Johnny now looking at you with just as wide eyes.

“I know all of your. Goddess of the Universe and Galaxy, [ ] at your service.” You giggled seeing their expressions. It’s not everyday you meet a god with such powerful abilities.

Your name was loudly expressed from somewhere else. Turning you saw Liu Kang looking at you.

“Hello my love. Long time no see?” A wave you gave him. “Continue as you were.” You bowed to the students and up to Liu Kang.

He took her hand and pulled you away into the temple, away from everyone that could possibly see you.

“You’re here.” Liu Kang whispered when he turned to you. His hands holding yours increasingly tight. As if you’d go away if he let go.

“Liu Kang? What’s wrong? I’m not going anywhere?”

So easy of you. As a goddess of the universe you were able to read people extremely well. Liu Kang sighed with a soft smile.

“My dear I’m trying to relish this time with you. I’m afraid that it’ll be a long time before I see you ever again.” Sadness was true in your voice.

In confusion you tilt your head. “Huh?”

His brows went up at your reaction. That sadness was mixed with admiration. “Silly you. Your sense of time is different from mine, isn’t it?”

“All that time alone in the universe rolls differently than here.”

Then everything clicked for you.

Hesitantly you asked; “How long has it been since you last saw me?” Your head going down slightly and looking up at him. Your own hands tightening on his.

“About 50 years my dear.”

You gasped. “I’m sorry.”

He kissed your worries away. “You have nothing to be sorry for. Your job is very important, and your sense of time is different too.”

You looked at him with hopeful eyes, “You mean it?”

“Yes, my love.” Liu Kang pulled you into a hug. Your robes and gown flowing like waterfall against his own clothing. Skin against skin that hadn’t touched for years.

“I’ll try to visit more.” You promised, determined.

“Yes, but don’t ignore your work.” Liu Kang said amused.

“I won’t!” You said quite proudly.

You two never did remove from the embrace right now. Forever trying to partake in this moment. Savor it until its fullest because again, when would he see you again. When would you see him again.

Only time could tell and right now this moment mattered.

[starsurfacemortalkombat]

these are great :) Plz plz mk1 headcanons for care-giver Liu Kang with a baby regressor

Oh my goodness, Liu Kang would be such a great CG!!!

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

CG Lord Liu Kang w/ Babyspace Regressor Hcs

🌟 Ugh, he's such a good CG :(

🌟 Another CG that does really good with almost all ages too!!

🌟 But absolutely adores baby regressors (guys they're so cute, come on 🥺)

🌟 Favorite CG nicknames are Dada, Papa, Liu-Liu, or honestly just babbling and grabby hands for him (he finds it adorable)

🌟 But will be absolutely floored if you called him any kind of CG indication nickname!!!

🌟 Favorite nicknames for you are Firestarter, Starlight, Sunshine, Baby, Sweetie, Honey, Little One, my Flame, Tiny Fire 🥺

🌟 If your nonverbal or just like babbling more than talking, he's actually very good at finding out what you want rather quickly

🌟 Tummy time is one of his favorite activities, especially if you lay on his chest (finds it really funny when you try to eat his nose at times)

🌟 Since your a baby, you can't really meditate with him, but it's another good opportunity for play mat tummy time that he'll have installed into his personal room

🌟 If you wanna try to meditated, he's very encouraging!!!

🌟 (^ But we all know either your going to pass out on his lap or slowly chew on all his fingers)

🌟 Very good and gentle with biters or chewers

🌟 Mostimes he'll just remind you that we don't bite and tease on whether your a baby or an monkey (meanie >:(

🌟 Will get you a super cute paci that's all decorated based off your favorite animal, or a dragon

🌟 I can see him really liking storytime, but acting out storytime (especially if he gets to pretend to be a dragon for whatever reason)

🌟 He's not very good at acting the parts, but he always gets you to giggle and clap your hands happily, so its always fun in the end

🌟 Very soft with padded regressors

🌟 Any accidents don't need a big fuss or a big cry about, it's all okay, Dade's here to help <3

🌟 If your a naughty baby that thrives off testing his patience? Psh, good luck, this man's patience levels are through the roof!!

🌟 Man has a constant watch over you, always making sure you aren't getting into too much trouble

🌟 Your safety is his number one concern, so matter how much you whine or pout

🌟 Very on dot with the rules unless your this tiny, because he understands that you might not know exactly what your doing wrong

🌟 Still won't let you eat more candy than necessary though >:/

🌟 Really easily persuade like Nightwolf though, just sit and look at the ground going ‘🥺’ and you'll get whatever candy you want >:3

🌟 Another big outside encourager

🌟 Will take you to his favorite hill with a blanket and some soft toys and you two can have a picnic!! :D

🌟 Even though this man's already very gentle with you, he becomes extremely gentle when it comes to naptime

🌟 There's not much fussing over naptime unfortunately :(

🌟 He'll set up a small naptime routine you two do together (put all the toys away, brush teeth, brush hair, get into soft jammies)

🌟 If you don't own any jammies, he will go out of his way and get you the nicest pair of jammies he can find (will probably do this if you do anyways, so you can match!!)

🌟 Amazing cuddles, especially in the winter!! He runs more warmer since he's the God of fire

🌟 Might suck a bit during the summers but he'll at least hold your hand or have one arm on you if you're too hot

🌟 If you regress negatively for any reason or just overall feel icky that day, he's very comforting

🌟 Rocking you, focusing all his time and attention on you, trying to make any bad thoughts or memories go away

🌟 He's very set on making sure his baby feels a little bit better by the end of the day, even if he has to do the most silliest things to make you happy <3

🌟 If you attempt any of his super awesome ninja moves while small he might just have a heart attack

🌟 Especially since your a bit too young to be attempting ANY of his really awesome moves :(

🌟 But if you lay on your back and do something similar to his bicycle kick, he'll look very proud in you

🌟 If you made him anything while small, he's keeping it and cherishing it like it's an artifact from ancient blah blah blah

🌟 Even if it was just a piece of paper with two wiggle lines because you got bored!! It's hanging on his wall and he's very proud of it

🌟 Is really good with hissy fits and getting you to calm down

🌟 Will walk around the room and bounce you

🌟 Generally just likes having you in his arms, your his baby after all <3

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

He's so Dad coded, I love him. :3

[dilfkillerr]

˖౨ৎ ⋆｡˚﹒janitor a.i bot list update P.2

【 my janitor ai acc - @ Aresangell 】

【 my venus chub acc - @ Starangell 】

【 my cai acc - @ Angelstaar 】

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Liu Kang 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - He didn't pay attention to you so you decided to record a spicy video for him, but you didn't expect him to react.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Miguel O'Hara 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - the hot guy at your gym was flirting with you. 🏳️‍⚧️ 》 transmasc miguel au

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Priest Miguel O'Hara 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - Miguel O'Hara chose to be a priest after a personal tragedy, he never faithfully believed in anything ── However, you soon changed that, and he had to fight not to give in to the sins of the flesh.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Bi Han /Sub Zero - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - You and Bi Han were friends with benefits, but the two of you felt much more than just lust.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Tomas Vrbada - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - Tomas and you were friends for two years. It was obvious to everyone who looked at the way Vrbada spoke to you or looked at you that the ninja was completely in love with you; the less you saw it, whether because you ignored his feelings on purpose or simply couldn't see that there was much more than platonic love. However, with the arrival of your ex, he needed to act.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Bi Han/ Sub Zero - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - You couldn't become a ninja because you were too weak, but now, the grandmaster himself took care of you.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Nanami Kento - 【 𝗔𝗙𝗔𝗕 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - You accidentally sent a nude to your university professor.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 OC, Needy Boyfriend - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - Dmitry is your rich and needy boyfriend, who needs you 24/7, especially when he wakes up without you in his bed.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Lord Raiden - 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - You were caught by him masturbating.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - You needed money and now you have a 'sugar daddy'.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Tio Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - Your non blood uncle is obsessed with you. V.2

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Bi Han/Sub Zero - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - a family together, but apart.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Father Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - You need to get down on your knees and beg for forgiveness. V.2

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Tomas Vrbada - 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - He wants to ask you out with him.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Bi Han/Sub Zero - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - drinks

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Stepfather Albert Wesker - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - did you know him... V.3

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Kuai Liang - 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - Cramps

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Wife Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - he is your sub wife

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Tomas Vrbada - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - boyfriend gifts

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Goth Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - He liked you and your makeup. 🦇 》 gothic au

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - did you get hurt

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Dilf Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - You were living in the house of a grumpy old man, but he os very cute... 🎀 》 DILF SERIES.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Professor Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - He's your annoying chemistry professor. 📚 》 college au

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Dilf Dracula - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - maybe he wants more than your blood. 🎀 》 DILF SERIES.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Dilf Count Dracula Count - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - you are a teacher's assistant and help him with his classes. 🎀 》DILF SERIES.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Dilf Nanami Kento - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】dirty secret🎀 》 DILF SERIES

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Lord Raiden - 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - teasing and punishment

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Ice God/Bi Han - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - You are the servant of a grumpy ice god. ❄️ 》 ICE GOD/KING AU.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Mad Scientist/Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - you are a wonderful experience of him. 🥼 》 MAD SCIENTIST AU

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Johnny Cage - 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - aftercare

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Bi Han/Sub Zero - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - low self esteem | 🎀 》 daddykink version

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - you got pregnant with him... 🕷️ 》 miguel o’hara x blackcat!user

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Homelander - 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - you are the new hero of the seven and he has his eyes on you.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Nanami Kento - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - we never talked about ***** **** ┆ 🧼 》 fight club au, you are his tyler...

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Tomas Vrbada- 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - new recruit

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Bi Han/Sub Zero - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】- valentine's day

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Simon Riley 'Ghost' - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - slutty torture

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Lord Raiden - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - he is your father figure

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Tomas Vrbada - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】- lying between his legs

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 OC - Stepfather, Yan Jin - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - your new stepfather is rude but extremely handsome. 🎀 》DILF SERIES.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Bi Han/Sub Zero - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】- he needs to take care of you.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Kuai Liang - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】- arranged marriage...

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】survivor.🕊️ 》TWD AU, He's Your Negan.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Titan Lord Raiden - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - reencounter

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Step!Brother, Miguel O'Hara - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】breedtable ─ m!preg.🕊️ 》DARK SERIES.

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Yandere! Homelander - 【 𝗙𝗧𝗠 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - a dark hero who is in love. 🕊️ 》 DARK SERIES

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Yandere!Shang Tsung - 【 𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - obsession

【౨ৎ ⋆｡˚】 Tomas Vrbada - 【 𝗔𝗡𝗬 𝗣𝗢𝗩 】 - fuck buddies

[yanderestarangel]

𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍: ── 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐆

A/N: I finally wrote about Liu Kang on my profile ꒰⁠⑅⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠꒱⁠˖⁠♡

TW: smut, unprotected sex, sexual punishment, dom!lord Liu Kang, switch!ancient Liu Kang, fingering, eat out, 69, sexual positions, mixed nicknames (boy/girl, prince/princess), AFAB anatomy, DP, SUB!READER, porn plot, shibari, sensory deprivation.

♡ ANCIENT LIU KANG ♡

He is a loving man, even submissive in bed, he always cares first about your personal pleasure ── he will spend hours eating you out, fingers and tongue working together in your tight hole while you moan his name and praise him ── Liu Kang loves compliments, especially if they are accompanied by loud moans coming from your lips, he will practically melt right there and kiss the inner part of your thigh, smiling slightly as he kisses your clit. "I'm doing this right? You're already shaking from my touch..."

He is also a little more hasty when it comes to penetration, he is a monk and Raiden's fighter, having given up all forms of worldly pleasure just to train and focus on being the chosen fighter. Liu Kang will be whimpering within a few kissing sessions, his erection was pressing against your thigh and he was blushing as he begged you to go with him somewhere else so he could make you his. (He will never be vulgar, not until you ask him directly).

He'll take off your clothes with an almost desperate urgency, getting rid of his own pants quickly as he gives you a sloppy, hot kiss.

"I need it please, I really need it right now." He whimpered again as he looked down shakily to see you wet and ready for him, your pussy glistening with sweet, lustful juices, ready for him. "You want that too don't you sweetheart?" He spoke in a hoarse moan, as he slowly entered your wet hole with his dick, the wonderful sounds you made were capable of driving him crazy ── the thrusts are slow, even if you ask him to speed up, he won't, he want to make the most of every reaction and moan.

He can't be a hard!dom, he just makes love softer and sweeter ── a little rushed? Yes, but forgive the monk, he just wants release sometimes. ancient!liu kang is more of a switch, always worried about making you come, making you happy is his first option every time you have sex.

His favorite position is Doggy Style, he loves to see how his cock appears and disappears in your body, how your ass shakes with each strong thrust that he advances with his hips, how you try to hold on to something while he fucks you in a hurry because need to get back to training.

"I'm going to make you cum baby... Are you close? I just want to see you tremble on my cock... Fuck you feel so good and tight, nothing compares to you my love."

He's also not jealous, so possessive sex will never happen between the two of you, not even when you flirt with Kung Lao, he'll just roll his eyes and say he knows exactly what you're doing ── at most what can happen is: he'll force his dick down your throat afterwards, but right after he'll say a shy "sorry" for being rude and hurting you.

♡ LORD LIU KANG ♡

He is also a caring man, but he has changed a lot from a monk to a demi-god. Not only in appearance but also in personality. Lord Liu Kang is more serious, more dominant, he knows exactly where to play and how to play. he obviously cares about your pleasure, but he does it his way, a slow and delicious torture where he uses his powers to heat his fingers just right to tease your clit while blindfolding you ── he likes to see you at his mercy, causing those beautiful sounds that only you can make.

"I haven't even touched you properly and you're already melting pretty boy/girl?" He smiles as he watches you struggle to close your thighs, but his thick hands don't allow it, opening you up for him again. "What do we agree my prince/princess? Don't do anything without an order from me... Just accept it ok?"

He's in no rush, even for quickies you have to beg him to fuck you because you're so horny ── and even so, he'll tell you to wait until he gets to the rooms you two share, he'll smile widely at you. seeing you were whimpering into the sheets as soon as he arrived. You rubbed yourself pathetically against the soft pillow, smelling him that still remains on the sheets.

"You're always so cute when you're needy, you know honey?" Liu Kang soon leans over you, his white eyes shining, but you could see the hunger in them ── he's going to suck your pussy in a 69 position, with you choking on his dick at the same time, he puts you to rub against his face without worrying about the mess, he loved the way you vibrated against his cock, the salty tip of his member hitting the back of your throat as you desperate to swallow everything. "Relax baby... Take your time." Liu Kang spoke calmly, massaging the soft flesh of your hips, while attacking your pussy again with his tongue.

He makes you call him "master or lord" many times, sometimes he will want calm and sweet sex, other times, he will fuck you like a true dominant, even using collars to pull your neck ── different from his old version, Lord Liu Kang is more jealous, he lost a lot, sacrificed a lot, and seeing you flirt with anyone awakens an uncontrollable fury in him ── but he will just act civilly and ask permission to leave with you.

The polite smile is replaced by a serious expression, as he pulls you into a room dark enough for you to just see his eyes and tattoos shine.

"You really know how to mess with a demi god boy/girl... You were a damn brat." He would growl as he forced you onto your back, his cock would soon find your pussy as he stimulated your clit. But his sex doesn't stop there, there will be several sessions of testing your senses, shibari restraints or even double penetration with a vibrator he bought for you ── after that he will forgive you and tell you not to repeat such an act , otherwise... The punishment will be worse ( he can fuck you outdoors too, in front of the gardens while filling all your holes with his cum ).

His favorite position is Reverse Scoop, he loves kissing you while you scratch his back, your breasts bounce and touch his skin while his dick enters your pussy completely, the kisses are hot and sloppy, making you moan into his mouth. "Good boy/girl... Take all of this for me."

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01. Strange honor

A calloused hand pressed gently against your cheek as you dozed off at your desk, your head pillowed on folded arms atop a scattered mess of medical reports. The thumb of the hand rubbed your cheek softly, coaxing you awake.

Your eyes fluttered open, lazily tracking up to meet the culprit without bothering to lift your head. It was none other than Tomas Vrbada. He had taken it upon himself to wake you like this for the past three nights.

“Do I need to start coming here at night just to tuck you into bed? This makes three times in a row, doesn’t it?” he teased, a small smile tugging at his lips as he pulled his hand away.

You let out a hum of acknowledgment and slowly straightened your back, wincing at the audible crack that followed. Your mouth tasted metallic, and every muscle felt stiff and cramped—a fitting punishment for yet another night spent slumped over your desk in the clinic.

Tomas chuckled at the sight of you. Your usually well kept silver hair was sticking out in every direction, and he couldn’t suppress another laugh as you rubbed your eyes and patted your cheeks in an effort to wake yourself up.

“Morning?” you murmured, your voice groggy. “I hope I didn’t sleep till noon…” Before you could process much more, Tomas pressed a warm, damp towel against your right eye.

“No, it’s still early,” he reassured, his tone gentler now as he swiped the towel across your face. “Is Bi-Han pushing you too hard again?” he asked, referring to his ever-demanding brother.

You took the towel from his hand, cleaning your face as you chuckled softly. The thought of your current state amused you, what a mess you must look like. “No, not exactly. There’s just a lot of report to write this year. The new rookies are reckless, huh? Reminds me of myself back in the day.” You smiled and placed the towel aside on your desk.

Tomas raised an eyebrow at your comment, but before he could respond, you fixed him with a playful look. “Also, I hope you used the disinfected towels. You know how I feel about hygiene.”His grin widened, his tone light and teasing. “Oh, *of course*. I wouldn’t dare risk contaminating the great healer’s face.”

You hummed softly in response to his statement, your focus shifting to the scattered medical reports on your desk. You began stacking them into a neat pile, the familiar rhythm grounding you as you worked. “I’m guessing you needed something from me? For you to be here this early?” you asked, standing up from your chair and stretching, the motion easing some of the stiffness in your body.

Tomas’s eyes followed you as you moved, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. “What? I can’t come here just to see you? I’m hurt,” he said dramatically, placing a hand over his chest as if wounded.

You shot him a playful glare. “Well? What is it, then?”

He shrugged casually, his gaze flicking to the pile of reports you’d just arranged. “Brother wanted to see you in his office. I’m not sure why, though.”

You froze for a moment, tilting your head in confusion. “Bi-Han?” you asked, seeking confirmation.

He nodded, his expression neutral but his eyes watching your reaction closely. “Yes, him.”

Your brows furrowed slightly, curiosity and a hint of apprehension stirring within you. Bi-Han wasn’t one to call you out unless it was something important—or troublesome.

“Well, let us pray nothing bad has happened,” you jest, grabbing the pile of reports.

Before you could take a step, Tomas stopped you with a light touch on your arm. “Let’s do something about that hair first,” he said, his tone half-teasing but laced with genuine concern. “You know how Brother is about… decency.”

You paused, his words pulling you back to reality. He wasn’t wrong, Bi-Han’s rigid standards extended to appearances as much as actions. You nodded, a wry smile tugging at your lips. “Right,” you muttered. All the late nights, the endless work—it had been easy to forget to take care of yourself in the process.

Tomas gestured toward a nearby mirror in the room and gently guided you to it. “Sit,” he instructed, his tone softer now, almost soothing. You obliged, watching his reflection as he combed his fingers carefully through your tangled silver hair. “You’ve been doing too much lately,” he murmured. “Even healers need healing.”

His words hung in the air, and for once, you allowed yourself to relax under his care, grateful for the brief reprieve.

“Thank you, Tomas. For always looking after me,” you said softly, a smile curving your lips as you met his gaze in the mirror.

He returned the smile, warm and genuine. “Someone has to,” he teased lightly before glancing around. “Do you have a comb in here?”

You gestured toward the pencil holder on your desk. “In there.”

Tomas walked over, plucking the comb from its unlikely resting place, and returned to stand behind you. He ran the comb gently through your silver hair, untangling the knots with care. His movements were deliberate, his touch comforting.

“You really should take better care of yourself,” he murmured as he worked, his tone a mix of affection and gentle scold.

You chuckled softly, tilting your head slightly to give him better access. “I know. I’ve just been so busy.”

“Busy doesn’t mean neglecting yourself,” he countered, smoothing out the last section of your hair. “Bi-Han might be strict, but he’d probably agree with me on this.”

His fingers lingered for a moment before setting the comb aside. “There. Now you look presentable enough to face him,” he said with a smirk.

You stood up, brushing down your clothes and feeling a bit more like yourself. “Thanks again, Tomas. You’re a lifesaver.”

“Anytime,” he said, his tone light but his eyes kind. “Now, go see what Brother wants before he sends someone else after you.”

—

The sun barely peeked over the horizon, casting a pale, silvery glow over the Lin Kuei compound. Though the morning was still young, the clan was already alive with activity. The muted sounds of training echoed faintly in the crisp air—subtle grunts of effort, the soft shuffle of feet on frosted ground, and the occasional clank of weapons meeting in practice. Discipline was their art, and even the sound of their work reflected it.

On your way to Bi-Han’s office, you passed several warriors—both seasoned veterans and younger recruits still finding their footing. Each time, you exchanged respectful bows, a quiet acknowledgment of the order that bound the Lin Kuei together.

The Arctika, was as cold as ever, forever in the grip of winter. Yet today felt different. The winds, so often harsh and biting, had stilled, and the snow lay undisturbed, glistening under the faint morning light. It was a rare, peaceful day. Winter’s stillness was marvelous in its own quiet way.

Drawing your cloak tighter around you, you quickened your pace, the air biting at your cheeks. Bi-Han was not known for his patience, and it wouldn’t do to keep him waiting.

You gently slid open the office door, stepping inside with a respectful bow. “Grandmaster,” you greeted, your voice steady. “You wanted to see me?”

Bi-Han’s cold, calculating eyes followed your movements as you entered, his sharp gaze assessing. After a brief pause, he nodded in approval, acknowledging your presence with a subtle tilt of his head.

The two of you had never shared the bond you had with Tomas or even Kuai Liang. Bi-Han was distant, his demeanor as unyielding as the icy winds outside the Arctika. Yet, there was a mutual respect between you, built on shared understanding of duty.

He was a man of precision, his words chosen carefully and his actions even more so. Though his presence could feel suffocating at times, you knew that beneath his stoic exterior lay a strong loyalty to the Lin Kuei.

Bi-Han gestured for you to approach his desk. “Sit,” he commanded simply, his tone leaving no room for argument. “There is a matter that requires your attention.”

A wave of worry washed over you as you processed his words. Had something bad happened? Your mind raced, but you forced yourself to remain composed as you removed your cloak and hung it carefully on the chair. You placed the stack of medical reports on his desk, which Bi-Han took without a word, setting them aside with a practiced motion.

You couldn’t shake the unease building in your chest. “Did something happen?” you asked, your voice tinged with concern. “You never call for me unless something bad has happened.”

Bi-Han’s eyes flickered briefly, a subtle shift in his expression, before his brow arched ever so slightly. He leaned back, his posture rigid. “Liu Kang has invited you to Wushi Academy,” he said plainly, his voice as controlled as always. The Demi-God’s name uttered so casually felt strange but you said nothing.

Your confusion deepened. “For what?” you asked, your voice betraying your growing unease.

“To be a healer for the future champions of Earthrealm,” he replied, his tone as unemotional as ever. But there was something about the way he said it—something that hinted at his own discomfort.

You furrowed your brow, still processing. The idea of becoming a healer for Earthrealm’s champions seemed such honorable request. There was a pause before you spoke again, your voice quieter now.

“Why me?” you asked, the question leaving your lips before you could stop it. “There are better physicians than me,” you added, the doubt evident in your tone. It was true, you were still inexperienced, having treated nothing more than cuts, broken bones, and stabs. Your role in the Lin Kuei was more of a helping hand, writing reports and assisting the other healers. It was your way of repaying the late Grandmaster for taking you in, for giving you a purpose.

Bi-Han’s expression darkened, a flicker of annoyance crossing his features. He looked away, his jaw tightening. Clearly, he didn’t have the answers you were looking for. “You either accept the invitation or not,” he said gruffly, his tone clipped. That familiar edge of impatience in his voice made you suppress a smile. Ah, there it was, the Bi-Han you knew.

“It’s a strange honor…” you murmured, your words trailing off as your thoughts wandered to the possibility of going to Wushi Academy. The academy offered more than just opportunity; it was a place where you could truly expand your knowledge, push beyond the limits of what you’d learned so far.

In the end, the decision wasn’t easy, but the thought of what lay ahead—of the chance to grow—won out.

“I’ll accept,” you said at last, your voice steady but quiet.

“Maybe this way I could assist the clan more,” you added softly, more to yourself than to Bi-Han. The thought of growing your skills and helping the Lin Kuei more gave you a sense of purpose. This wasn’t just an opportunity for you, it was a way to honor the late Grandmaster.

Bi-Han’s gaze lingered on you for a moment, his expression unreadable. “If that is your intention, then make sure you succeed,” he said curtly, but there was something beneath his stoic tone—a hint of expectation.

You nodded, standing from your seat. “I’ll do my best,” you promised, meeting his piercing gaze.

“Good,” he replied simply, dismissing you with a slight wave of his hand. Though his words were brief, you knew Bi-Han would hold you to them.

—

“Congratulations,” your name was spoken softly, a warmth in the tone that only Kuai Liang could manage. He approached you, sitting beside you in the winter graden, with a calm demeanor, his ever-composed nature a welcome contrast to Bi-Han’s intensity.

You turned to him, offering a small smile in return. “Thank you, Kuai Liang,” you said, inclining your head slightly in greeting. His presence had always been a steadying force, and today was no exception.

“I heard about the invitation,” he continued, his dark eyes studying you thoughtfully. “It’s a great honor.”

“It is,” you replied, though there was a hint of hesitation in your voice. “I just hope I’m ready for it. There’s still so much to learn.”

Kuai Liang shook his head gently, his expression softening. “You’ll do well. You’ve always been dedicated to your craft. Lord Liu Kang wouldn’t have chosen you if he didn’t see your potential.”

His words brought a sense of reassurance, and you allowed yourself to relax slightly. It’s funny, you had only met the god once, yet his decision carried such weight. “Maybe,” you admitted, “but I just want to make sure I use this opportunity to hone my skills, to further help the clan in the future.” Your voice carried a quiet determination, one born from years of gratitude to the Lin Kuei.

At your words, Kuai Liang’s expression softened. “You’ve already helped the clan in more ways than you realize,” he said, his tone gentle but steady. “This opportunity will only strengthen what you’ve already built here. And when you return, I have no doubt you’ll bring back knowledge that will benefit us all.”

His confidence in you was unshakable, and it stirred something in your chest: a mix of pride and humility. “I hope so,” you replied, a small smile tugging at your lips.

“You will,” Kuai Liang affirmed, his gaze unwavering as he placed a hand on your shoulder. His touch was steady, his presence grounding. Those simple words of encouragement felt like a warm blanket wrapping around you.

You smiled at him, the gratitude in your heart spilling over as you grabbed his hand and gave it a firm squeeze. “Thank you,” you said softly, your voice sincere.

Turning your gaze to the winter garden, where the snow-dusted trees swayed gently in the cold breeze, you allowed yourself a moment of peace. “I wonder what the future champions are like,” you mused aloud, your curiosity piqued.

Kuai Liang shook his head slightly, leaning back against the bench. “I’m uncertain. Brother, Tomas, and I are heading to Fengjian to collect two champions. However, Lord Liu Kang intends to test them first,” he explained, his tone even.

You turned to him, surprise evident in your expression. “Test them?” you repeated, intrigued.

He nodded, his gaze locking into yours. “Yes. It’s part of his way. He seeks to ensure they have met the requirements to stand as Earthrealm’s defenders.”

Your curiosity deepened. “I wonder what kind of people they must be to catch Lord Liu Kang’s attention,” you said, more to yourself than to Kuai Liang.

He glanced at you, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “I’ll let you know what they’re like—unless, of course, Lord Liu Kang requests your presence sooner. After all, you’ve accepted his invitation now.”

You chuckled softly. “I suppose I’ll find out in time. Until then, I’ll have to rely on your accounts of these champions,” you said with a smirk, earning a quiet laugh from Kuai Liang.

“Just don’t make me embellish the story,” he teased lightly, his tone warm.

[xo-katana]

May I please request headcanons for Hanzo, Erron, Fujin, and Liu Kang reacting to their girlfriend standing up to someone who’s bullying her and kicking major ass?

°•. ✿ .•°| MK Men React To S/O Who Stands Up For Themselves

Sorry it took so long, I’ve been so busy working lol

Includes: Hanzo Hasashi, Erron, Fujin, and Liu Kang

Hanzo Hasashi

•Due to his stoic and fierce nature, he has mixed feelings about his S/O defending themselves

•He might admire his lovers strength and bravery

•He also may think that it’s his role to protect his lover and is unsure

•Will learn to trust your ability to defend and kick ass if needed

Erron

•He might be a bit intimidated at first but it does start to turn him on eventually (LOL)

•He doesn’t understand why his S/O would want to defend themselves when he’s present

•Recognizes and values his lovers abilities and independence.

• “That’s my girl.”

Fujin

•Any aftermath injuries are already cleaned and covered

•He admires his S/O as he watches it go down

•Knows you’re defending yourself for a good reason and will tell you how proud he is

•“You did the right thing my love."

Liu Kang

•He watches it with a smile on his face, a sense of pride on his face.

•After he watches his S/O kick ass, he has to kick them. (just incase)

•Because of his human nature, his hands are definitely roaming around his lovers body after everything calms down

•“You’re going to have to teach me that move you did earlier.”

•“I’m going to have to tell Kung Lao about this later.”

[inactivewattpadauthor]

Shaolin Bros x Raiden x Reader: Lol

Do my fellow writers ever just think "Mm maybe I shouldn't write this ppl will think it's weird asf" but then remember you have rights?

Great bc that's why I was thinking writing this. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Raiden wanted you three at the Sky Temple just for a moment. And since the immortal has all the time in the world, that moment is more than two hours. Or however long it's been since you been here.

Maybe he just wanted company, noticing he wasn't discussing any plans or out consulting with Cetrion and the others.

It looked like he's just meditating, occasionally glancing at the two boys sparring as they also had nothing else to do.

As for you, you were just leaning against the wall until Raiden decides to dismiss you. However, an idea just came to your mind to make things amusing. Taking a deep breath, you yelled out:

"Whoever moves first is gay!"

Liu and Lao immediately stopped fighting and only held their stances. You can see they're stuck looking at each other, trying their best not to laugh or even smile.

Pupils turning to Raiden, making sure you don't move your head even the slightest, you can clearly see him looking at you from the corner of his eyes. He's so very unimpressed.

At the same time, the god didn't dare fucking move. He was as still as everyone else in his meditating form.

For a solid few minutes, the room was dead silent with statue imitators. You would think that Liu or Lao would be the first to break, but no.

The room's door swung right open. You thought it was Fujin since he resides or used to reside here. But again, no.

Someone you weren't expecting to see today (or in any of my oneshots🤓).

"Good afternoon, everyone! The Great Kung JIN is here!" The surprise guest strides in as if there was an audience cheering him on.

Well, technically, he is the first person moving. However, it's just how unironic it is for all four of you as he struts the room.

You could all move now, but no one said a word. Liu Kang grimaced and looked away from Lao as he face palms himself. If you could read minds, you would probably hear Kung Lao internally asking "Why'd you have to come at this exact time?"

Raiden still has his same usual expression except you could tell he is SLIGHTLY amused by the coincidence. It was indeed amusing.

Kung Jin turns around to you guys and sees how off you were.

"What?" The black haired nephew of Lao asks. ~~~~~~~~~~~~

[the-trash-site]

Mortal Kombat Self-aware au

This post is part of a larger post I have on my blog about how cool Self Aware Au is. It includes a couple Mortal Kombat fic recs and other fandoms such as; overwatch, Linked Unviese and Love and Deepspace. In that post, I mention ideas I have for my own fics and this is the post!

warning: this idea is at the very beginning of the process. so the little scenes include are a very rough draft. Be kind and enjoy!

Mortal kombat 9 (?)(I haven't got the settling locked in, all i have are ideas, yikes)

Pairing: lord raiden x reader

Idea:

This idea of a plot starts in Mortal Kombat 9 or 10. idk, someone help. Where during a moment, Lord Raiden just becomes aware of the reader. 

At first, he will be distrusting, but soon he'll conclude since the elder gods don't sense reader. that they must be someone more powerful, greater than the elder gods. Lord Raiden then turns to the reader for guidance. So the plot follows as the reader keeps playing. Unsure of what else to do, but now having to be more mindful of what they say as Lord Raiden can hear everything. 

Funny moments ensure, of course. As reader is a simp. like me!

Now this idea splits, with option 1) either reader getting pulled a year before Mortal kombat 11 due to kronika (or some other reason, idk) and finally getting cute moments with Lord Raiden. Then going through with the events of that game. Ending with Liu Kang creating a reader to exist in mortal combat 1. But something is off with this reader. They somehow seem to know more than they should. mmm?

Or 

2) you don't go into the game, you simply finishing it. it'll clash and you'll be unable to talk to Lord Raiden. as the plot will move onto Mortal kombat 1. Where during playing it, Lord liu kang is the self-aware god and thus repeating the cycle again. where Liu kang makes comments of how his Lord Raiden reacts and understands the comfort of having reader watch over. While reader is wondering if they can ever play Mortal Kombat like a normal person.  this one can be ansgty especially during the part where liu kang meets with the other titans. allow reader and raiden to have a moment, possibly a proper goodbye?

Not sure which path to follow but here's rough wip, (also could you imagine Old man Lord Raiden finding a way to connect to your internet via you consular and sending you 'I need to consult with you' lmao)

Scene: 

“I will consutl with the elder gods” lord Raiden nod towards liu kang and koa Lang. 

“You better not come to me. Or I swear.” you mumble as you watch the scene play. With a flash of blue, the cut scene fades to the load screen. The icon spinning In the corner only to soon adjust to the sky temple with raiden walking towards the screen. 

“y/n-” 

“ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!” you groan in annoyance cutting off Raiden's approach. 

“I apologise. I'm aware you already gave me a warning-”

“I can't keep telling you answers, dude!”

“y/n…”

“*rant*” (yes rant, this is a rough wip, besties. idk the dialogue yet)

“Please.”

You pause as you turn to the screen. With a deep sigh you approach closer, standing face to face with Lord Raiden. With a heavy sigh, you drop your head as you give in. 

“Okay, *gives answer.*” (pls don't judge me)

“Thank you, y/n.” Lord raiden sincerely thanked. Bowing to show his gratitude. Why is he so freaking cute?!

“Ugh! Puppy eyes and cute butt, how can I say no to that?” You ask yourself aloud, turning to sit on the couch again. Just in time to see Raiden glance at the screen before it cuts to the lording screen again. 

With a panic squeal, you hide your face behind your hands. Mortified by the fact that Lord Raiden heard you loudly simp for him… again.

Mortal kombat 1

Paring: smoke x reader

Idea:

This idea is when replaying story mode or during a simple 1v1 , a character becomes aware. But the idea was to have Smoke become aware and then have some lovely bonding moments. With you on the couch and him on the screen. 

But then, somehow, you fall into the world of Mortal Kombat but strangely everything is at the start of story mode. Luckily, Tomas is still aware of the events and who you are. Thus he becomes determined to stop Bi-han from betraying him and Kaui Lang or at the very least, catching bi-han off guard and preventing him from escaping. All the while you are going with the flow and taking pictures like Johnny did lol

But the more I thought about this, the more interesting it'll be if it was a villain who got the chance to start over. Such as Shang Tusng or Bi-Han. How would they react to this information? How would Reader react to them! Would you try to lead them into the light or join them with a classy, ‘I don't want to fix you, let's be crazy together :)’ 

This idea is very fresh. Nothing is set in stone. So enjoy this very quick blur that I just made up on the spot, yikes.

I'm also writing a headcanon blur of the cast becoming Self-aware to help picking who to write about. Will be linked once finished and posted.

Note: I don't own the game so if any description of the game is wrong, please be kind in correcting me.

Scene:

“SPIN!SPIN!SPIN!” you eagerly chant as you look at the character page. Tomas is standing with his hands on his hips, giving off the perfect ‘disappointed mum'posse you ever saw. Scratch that, he's giving the almost perfect disappointed mum pose. 

As the half smile and barely contain chuckles give away his enjoyment. Who knew a member of the shirui rui likes to be pamper and drawn over? 

Well, itz job you'll do gladly and proudly! 

“Please! Please! Please!” You stress as you inch closer to the screen. You can't spin the character anymore, With Tomas gainning control. Leaving you stuck to pursawy him to give you a view of the new outfit you unlock. 

In a stand still, you do your best to give Tomas your adorable puppy dog eyes. Surely He break right?

With a sigh, Tomas shakes his head as he slowly spins in the spot. With as little enthusiasm as he can must as he again contains his chuckles.

While you shamelessly scream out your praise.

“LETS FUCKIN GO! WOOO!”

𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 @anitalenia

[dontbesoweirdkira]

Can we get some more dark Raiden 👉👈

(ignore this if it makes u uncomfy at all)

Like what is like with a darling who needs a wheelchair regularly, maybe the darling has a genetic malfunction with their legs idk

(based off of my legs but it's up to u)

A/N: Hii thank you so much for requesting! I absolutely do not mind writing this. We need that representation in the writing department. 😫🫶I’ve had this in my drafts for a while because I’m very cautious to hopefully not offend or make anyone uncomfortable with this. Please *respectfully* correct me if I got something wrong or may have accidentally used offensive language. I mean no harm to anyone and I want to be able to respectfully give representation for everyone!

That being said this focuses specifically on being disabled and the changes it makes in the relationship.

Warnings: Toxic and abusive behaviors, stalking, slight patronizing/ infantilization, over protectiveness, ect.

Masterlist

Requests: open 24/7

I don’t really think that the relationship would change too much other than that I think sometimes Raiden would unintentionally be a bit patronizing. (But then again when is !dark¡ Raiden not???)

Raiden loves you a lot and he knows that you’re just as capable as the others despite your disability. Your resilience and intellect alone was enough to win his evil little heart buuuttt…that doesn’t change the fact that he’s still a bit flawed in his ways

We all know this dark side of him is extremely authoritarian so he can’t help but be a little too overbearing when it comes to you.

I want to start off with some of the good things first though.

!dark¡ Raiden is sweet in the ways that matter I think. If you’re having a flare up or in pain. He doesn’t mind dropping everything to come to your aide. Even if the medication isn’t working. He’d hold and massage you until you’re feeling better.

The other nice thing about Raiden is his thick skin. You don’t phase him even on your worst days, not even when you’re a bit snippy do to your pain and frustration. He won’t take it personally. Staying up with you all night also isn’t a hassle for him in the slightest. He actually appreciates that his darling yearns for him when they aren’t feeling too well.

If physical therapy is something that you partake in, he’s eager to learn and help you the best ways he can.

Secretly searching for ways to alleviate some aches you may face with your disability, even if that means going against the elders and seeking help from darker powers.

He’s also unapologetically obsessed with you, he feels no shame when you’re beside him. He wouldn’t wish for you to be any different from how you are now.

Raiden would be just as jealous and possessive over you as he would be with an abled body S/O.

Speaking of this, he has no issues with disposing of anyone who has anything disparaging to say about you.

Oh and he especially hates when someone touches you or your wheelchair. He knows how uncomfortable it makes you when people try to wheel you or lean/sit on it without your permission. This easily sets him off.

It doesn’t matter who it is that touches it, how dare they disrespect you like that? Have they have no manners?

“I fear that I did not hear y/n speak up and give you any kind of consent to touch their chair. Release your hands from it or I will do it for you..”

He’s 100% willing to be your advocate anytime you may need. I mean honestly you don’t even have to ask, he’s tussling the second he sniffs an ounce of disrespect towards you. Lol

Okay here is some of the more unfavorable headcanons. This touches on a bit of patronizing behavior and infantilization. I feel like Raiden would struggle with doing this a bit in the relationship.

Raiden doesn’t like when you go off or do things without telling him first. Yes, you are capable of protecting and providing for yourself. Even though he’s seen this capability first hand, he just can’t help thinking about if something were to go wrong. What if that day you’re too fatigued and you end up hurting yourself?…or worse…what if someone severely injures you? what then??

This is why he prefers to keep you couped up in his temple, right by his side. He even had things around there altered to perfectly suit you.

No more stress about the outside world and how frustrating it can be for a wheelchair user. Plus Raiden made arrangements so you can have 24/7 access to outworlds best doctors and remedies to help with any issues you may run into.

How could you even think of leaving when you got everything you need right here?!

Best of all, he knows exactly where you are at all times in the temple and it keeps his mind at ease that you’re okay.

He has a bad habit of immediately rushing to assist you with very mundane tasks and sometimes wheeling you even when you don’t need it. (Ironic because he hates when other people do it to you but because you’re his darling he thinks it’s automatically okay for him to.😭)

This has to do him worrying about your safety and trying to make your life easier but it instead makes things worse.

Raiden can also quite bossy with what he allows you to do and what he doesn’t. Sometimes this means speaking to you very sternly and even down to you. This often ending up in a back and forth with each other.

To him he’s just doing what’s best to help keep you safe and according to him these rules will ensure that. Raiden couldn’t live with himself if you got hurt, especially when he could easily prevent those things. This is his way of loving you, he genuinely doesn’t mean any harm to his darling by doing this.

You protest this behavior and tell him how hurtful this can be for you but I fear it might take a little while for him to fully realize what it is that he’s doing wrong. Just like a lot people in everyday life, he’s convinced he knows what’s best for you.

“I’m afraid I do not understand, Y/N. How is keeping you safe, hurtful? I can assure you I am only simply doing the duties as your lover.”

he’ll slowly give in by letting you go out and do things “without” him. Just know that he is always lurking behind each and every corner making sure that you’re safe.

And if he can’t, he’ll send a servant to hang around you and report back to him.

Yeahhhhh. I know. He’s so damn-

Just bear with him, he doesn’t process others feelings the same way as you and I. Empathy isn’t his strong suit but he will try his best to correct any errors, simply because he does truly love you.

Notice I said ‘try’. He’ll try but there are just some things he just won’t budge on. !dark¡ Raiden can be stubborn and rather selfish at times if he seriously believes in what he is doing is right.

For example you are absolutely not allowed to be anywhere near the tournament or Kombat in general. He doesn’t care that you may fight well. It’s far too dangerous for you. He will immediately shut down any conversation that has to do with it.

But I will say that I don’t think that this really has to do with the fact you’re in a wheelchair. I think he’d be against any of his darlings doing anything that could potentially harm them. He’s already lost so much, he refuses to let you go too.

I can also see him occasionally brushing you off when you offer to do certain tasks. He’ll immediately order someone else to do it even if you are the better fit.

(There he goes babying you again)

“I appreciate your willingness to help but your efforts will not be needed. Stay here and rest, Y/N. Liu Kang will handle this task instead.”

I guess one other change is that maybe he’s a bit more physically gentle with you?

I could see him being a bit more restrained when it comes to punishment? I think they’d be more among the lines of mental harm or emotional deprivation. (Locking you up, social isolation, food deprivation, avoiding affection ect.)

He’s cautious of man handling and weary of using his electricity too close to you because he’s afraid that it might conduct through the metal on your chair. No matter how angry he is with you, you’re the one person who Raiden would never turn against like that.

I think the only times he’ll get physical is when you’re being extremely defiant towards him when he’s trying to “protect”you.. He wouldn’t hit you but he’d pull you, carry and throw you down roughly. Worse he’d do is bruise you from his grip on you.

Ultimately though I feel like Raiden is just a bit more ignorant with some things. He really hadn’t spent time around humans on a deep emotional level so I think he’ll do unacceptable stuff sometimes. I don’t feel like Raiden would mind that you’re in a wheelchair or try to ever put you down because of it. He’s just so stuck in his ways at times he comes across a bit…::

Like I said I think He would be just as overprotective with any-other darling, only some thing’s slightly change.

[gaycragula]

mk11 imagines drool face

same thing as last time. here’s the link to it if you want!!

nsfw/18+ under the cut/ all relevant warnings will be under the images for each character.

all scenarios are male reader!!

characters included: young johnny cage, lord raiden, kuai liang, kung lao, liu kang

general warnings: exhibitionism, breeding kink, size difference/size kink, belly bulge, mentions of punishments, dacryphilia, electro stimulation, mentions of semi public/public sex, virgin kung lao :], liu kang boob job

relevant warnings: exhibitionism (recording), heavy? breeding kink, mentions of male lactation..

mk11 young johnny cage riding your cock, camera in hand as he records the encounter. of course, he’s more focused on himself- the sweat glistening on his skin, the hickeys you’ve left on his neck and tits. his perky nipples that you’d spent god knows how long tweaking and pinching.

and god, his tits are perfect. you get to watch them bounce and jiggle as he rides you.

johnny never shies away from telling you how good your cock feels all nestled inside him, how deep you are, talking about how he wants you to breed him nice and full. he tells you how much his pecs will swell with milk..

he sets the camera off to the side so he can rest both his hands on your chest to help steady himself as he slams down on you. a heaved moan tears from your throat with the action but god, he’s riding you like there’s no tomorrow now.

his cock bounces against his tummy, his tits ripple every time his hips meet yours. johnny looks completely blissed out and it’s a perfect sight.

it’s even better when you jerk your own hips up into his. his back arches, a pitched gasp leaving his lips and he demands you keep doing that. and who are you to deny him, THE johnny cage.

he milks you for what you’re worth. quite literally. between his ass and the few times he pulled off to suck you off, you’re left dry. and a dry orgasm just hammers that fact in.

though you almost wish you could go longer. the little dejected whine johnny gave when nothing came out was so pitiful, you almost felt bad for him.

———

relevant warnings: belly bulge, size difference/size kink, dacryphilia, mentions of a possible punishment

mk11 raiden who towers over you to the point that you have to crane your head a bit to look up at him when he gets close to you. who either has to bend down to kiss you or pick you up completely.

he loves stretching you open for him. watching your ass take his fingers perfectly. he bullies your prostate until you’re shaking, sobbing into the blankets. only then does he flip you onto your back and grants your wish.

he loves fucking you on your back. your legs dangle from his hips as he holds your lower half up while he drills into you. the size difference between the two of you is more pronounced like this.

and he gets to watch your tummy bulge every time he pushes into you. gets to watch the outline of his cock through the plush flesh of your belly. and he loves it.

small jolts flow through you wherever he touches you. they’re light, not enough to be painful, just enough to give you light shocks. your thighs, hips, tummy. he purposely ignores your aching and flushed cock, letting it drool all over your abdomen. and he doesn’t let you touch yourself.

so your cock just flops uselessly against your stomach with each thrust from lord raiden. then his cock hits your prostate and with it, a nice jolt of electricity flows through your body, forcing your orgasm out of you.

you make a mess of your chest and stomach but raiden doesn’t stop. he grabs your cock as he leans over you, his lips finding your jaw. and when, you tilt your head for him, he asks if he gave you permission to cum.

fuck

———

relevant warnings- brief mention of public sec

mk11 kuai liang being your own personal air conditioner in the summer, much like how mk1 kuai liang is your own personal heater.

also a gentle lover. though he’s a busy man, he tries to spend time with you every day. also very protective of you.

private fighting lessons, sparring. he just wants you to be able to defend yourself if you need to.

though sometimes ‘sparring’ leads to something a little steamier.

on the rare occasion you get kuai liang on his back and you’re both covered in a thin layer of sweat, it usually ends up with you bouncing on his cock.

cold hands grip your thighs, guiding your pace while you jerk yourself off. and kuai liang watches you, fingers twitching against your hips to stop himself from batting your hand away from yourself and replace it with his.

he wants to be the one to pleasure you. HE wants to be the one to make you feel good. and you know it. if the way you’re looking down at him means anything.

eyes lidded and lips parted to let out those heavenly moans you make. you feel his cock twitch inside you and before you know it, he’s flipped the two of you over, both your wrists in one of his while his other hand pumps your cock.

his name falls from your lips as a moan as he takes control. and you’re weak to it, wrapping your legs around his waist and arching your back off the ground to get closer to him.

kuai liang’s lips attach to your neck, sucking marks into your skin as he fucks you. your cock drools all over his hand and he just uses it to quicken the pace.

his hand is cold around your cock, a welcome feeling against the heated flesh. the wet smack of flesh on flesh is loud in the quiet of the training room. you’re glad its way after hours. there’s a very low chance anyone will walk in on you.

you pant his name and kuai liang, in turn, pants your name as you get closer to an orgasm. he reangled his hips, hits your prostate, and it sends you tumbling over that edge.

your back arches off the mat below you as you shoot onto your stomach and chest. it’s pure bliss, your cock twitching and jerking as you cum.

kuai liang is pushed to orgasm not long after, burying himself as deep as he possibly can to paint your insides with his spend.

he rests atop you for a moment before reluctantly pulling out, leaving a trail of saliva and cum trailing from your ass.

ugh. youre gonna need a bath.

———

relevant warnings- virgin kung lao, first time handjobs, double handjob

virgin kung lao who’s actually really nervous to tell you as much.

kung lao who you’ve been dating for almost two years now and the most either of you have done is make out in a forgotten corner of the temple. you ask every once in a while if you can take it a little further, get a little more physically intimate with each other. and he’s said no every time.

but you finally get kung lao to agree to have fun with you. albeit, on his conditions. but a win is a win.

shirts are discarded and a quick kiss shared before the two of you are sitting back to back on his bed, jerking yourselves off.

you’re more relaxed than he is. you can feel the muscles of his back, how tense they are against yours. you tilt your head back to rest on his shoulder, catching his attention. you might’ve even startled him.

‘are you sure you’re okay?’

‘of course i am.’

you don’t believe him but you know he won’t tell you if something is wrong. ‘kiss me.’

he seems happy to do so, turning his head to catch your lips with his own. your hand moves lazily over yourself as you kiss kung lao. you can hear his hand working over himself and you take the opportunity to take a peak when you break apart for breath.

you watch him masturbate for a few moments. you want to touch him.

‘can i?’

kung lao actually does jump a little when you speak again. you wonder what’s got him so on edge. he stutters a bit and you wait patiently, watching the flush on his face steadily darken.

eventually, he finds his voice again and grants you permission to touch him. so, you move from behind him and kneel between his legs.

your cocks are inches apart, standing tall and slick from precum. you inch closer to kung lao until the tips of your cock brush against each other.

he gasps, hips jerking with the contact. it tells you all you need to know. ‘you’ve never done this.’

‘that obvious, huh?’ lao tries to laugh off. his voice is just oh so slightly trembling.

you still grant him a small laugh as you settle between his legs, grabbing his thighs to pull him a little closer so your cocks are flush together.

kung lao audibly swallows as you wrap a hand around both your cocks and begin pumping them slowly. god, he wishes he had his hat right now.

you grind your hips forward, creating a little more friction against lao’s cock. he’s making the prettiest noises for you, soft moans and pants as your jerk the both of you off.

it’s not long before his hips are jerking and twitching against the bed. and not much longer after that that he spills all over your hand and cock.

you pump him through it, watching the way his face contorts into a look of pleasure.

when the last little spurt of cum leave his cock, you release it, watching it soften against his abdomen. you’re still hard, cock standing proud against your own abdomen.

‘let me help you’ lao says, wrapping his hand around your cock. and, of course, you agree.

———

relevant warnings- boobjob

liu kang boob job..

squeezing those gorgeous pecs together to fuck your cock between them.

you’ve got him on his back, straddling his chest just below his tits. liu kang is pushing his pecs together while you use your hands to keep your cock steadily moving between them.

and gods does it feel wonderful. you’d mixed in a little lube, an idea liu kang gave you, and the glide was perfect.

his lips part to let the tip of your cock into his mouth with every forward push of your hips. his tongue even darts out to lick your tip, lap up the little beads of precum that leaks from it.

liu kang has a pretty flush dusted across his cheeks. a wonderful look on him, in your opinion.

on a forward roll, you stop, letting your cock sit at the opening of liu kang’s mouth. he takes the hint, beginning to bob his head in small movements while shifting his tits up and down, back and forth to massage your cock.

you reach back, palming him through the thing material of his under garments, feeling him twitch and jerk under your touch.

he continues to suck you off as you push his briefs down to pump his cock, matching the pace of his mouth on yours. he lets out low moans around you, the vibrations sending pleasurable sensations up your spine.

the sounds of your moans mix with liu kang’s as you pleasure each other. he laps and sucks on your cock, drawing more precum from the tip while you jerk him off, using his precum to slicken up your hand to make the glide quicker.

you feel your orgasm approach and your free hand finds liu kang’s hair. it’s the only warning he gets to pull off.

he does so, letting go of his tits to jerk you off to completion. you paint his chest with your cum, a groan leaving your lips as your orgasm tears through you.

you’re vaguely aware that liu kang cums in your hand shortly after. you always take pride in the fact that liu seems to get off to giving you boob jobs. a little guilty pleasure of yours.

you let go of his cock and reach for the box of tissues to clean his tits and your hand off before leaning down to share a kiss.

‘thank you’ you murmur against his lips.

‘of course’ he responds with a smile. yeah, he likes it just as much as you do.

[valyrra]

[fandom-garbage]

Can anyone help me find a fic? I remember it was a Lord Raiden x reader where the reader was Raidens like ex wife (and a goddess). Liu Kang and Kung Lao are afraid of her, I think it was a smut but idr...

[starsurfacemortalkombat]

Can you do a sad little space reader who is being comforted by a care giver Liu Kang? (Mk1) just a smol bb having a rough day and needing some special attention.

Hi! Omg yes of course I'm so sorry for how late this is!!!

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

CG Liu Kang MK1 w/ Sad Regressor Hcs

🌟 Liu Kang is very observant, even with his busy duties as God

🌟 He notices your demeter slowly change throughout the day, and how every little action irritating you

🌟 If your training, he takes notice of all the fights your loosing (All rigged, you claimed)

🌟 Or how you dropped your bowl during lunch and got lectured at for ‘wasting’ food 

🌟 Or falling into that puddle he told you to lookout for and getting all muddy >:(

🌟 Or sometimes, you just have a bad day

🌟 Everything feels off and icky sand there’s no real reason, it just is, and it sucks

🌟 And even worse no matter the senerio, he can’t get to you!!! The monks need him for this, and Johnny and Kenshi got into another fight, and he had to stop Kung lao from a bet, and he still has some paperwork he needs to do-

🌟 It makes him upset as well, being unable to reach you

🌟 He’ll send someone to check up on you throughout the day, just to make sure your okay or provide you company

🌟 If you feel little before he gets there, he'll send one of his Earthrealmer Warriors (probably Raiden or Kung Lao)

🌟 However if you just want some alone time, his room is always open

🌟 Don’t you worry, he’s RUNNING once all his paperwork is done (Geras can do the rest!! :D)

🌟 If you slip on spot by seeing him, or when your trying to angirly rant about your bad day, he'll pick you up and place you on his lap

🌟 Whether it's so sob into his chest or cross your arms and huff, he's very patient with you

🌟 If words are too hard, he'll let you angrily babble to him about anything you want!!

🌟 Nodding along, agreeing with everything you say, because of course your right

🌟 Crying or angry, he'll kiss your forehead and tell you that everythings okay now

🌟 He’s very soft with you, carrying you on his hip and giving you soft kisses whenever he can

🌟 Cuddles and comfort are in session after such a silly day! >:(

🌟 He'll even give you a bubble bath to help you feel less icky!! With as many bath toys (and maybe some of Johnny's) that he can find!! And he miiiight just add in some extra bubbles

🌟 Rest day equals comfy outfits, so he'll let you wear whatever you want!! (Even his own headband! . . . Do please give it back later though)

🌟 He's very kind of you start randomly crying or getting fussy quickly

🌟 A little bit of little time might not cure the full day, but he'll do what he can to make sure his baby's okay now

🌟 He'll even spoon feed you dinner!! Airplane and all!! Anything to make his baby laugh again

🌟 . . . He'll even give you extra dessert or extended bedtime

🌟 ^ And of course a bunch of cuddles and affection

🌟 . . . The extra paperwork Geras refused to do is worth every moment making sure your okay <3

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Sorry again for ghosting y'all!! I got really into Resident Evil (still haven't completed the 1st game, smh), and then I got super into DC!! But I'm working on Hcs I swear!!!

[crackshipsart]

English: A comic I came up with while I was in class. Liu Kang recruits Soren to help them, but didn't expect him to remember all the past from the previous timeline, but Soren himself refuses to help them when he discovers that he doesn't belong to the world he wasn't included in.

(Read the texts from left to right)

Spanish: Un comic que se me ocurrió mientras estaba en clase. Liu kang recluta a Soren para que los ayude, sin embargo no contaba con que el recordara todo el pasado de la línea temporal anterior, si no que el mismo Soren se niega a ayudarlos al descubrir que no pertenece a dicho mundo en el que no fue incluído.

(Leer los textos de izquierda a derecha)

[iliketangerines]

an extra hand

a/n: credit to @hungryhornet for the idea

pairing: havik x afab!reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), overstimulation (like a lot), orgy with a bunch of clones (sort of), bondage, blindfolds, gags (sort of), dacryphilia, pussy eating, ruined orgasms, orgasm denial, degradation kink, objectification kink, ripping head off to eat pussy while fucking at end

there’s hands touching every part of you, your thighs, your chest, your neck, your face, and you gasp for breath as teeth sink down into your neck, marking and biting and bruising

they massage and scratch and rub every inch of you, leaving no part of you untouched

two fingers rub your clit as a thumb lifts up the hood, leaving you unable to escape the assault of pleasure, and your thighs attempt to clamp together, tears staining the fabric of the blindfold as you wail

immediately, a multitude of hands pull at your thighs, keeping them far apart from one another, rough fingerprints and nails digging and rubbing and scratching at the flesh

“oh, my dear, how beautiful you are when you cannot escape from me, from us.” Havik’s voice growls into your ear, and you whimper, only small choked whines escaping from your mouth as two fingers press themselves into your mouth

it had been a rough few months for Havik, escaping from Lord Liu Kang’s prison and then building up his army once more, and you had thought it a good idea to let him use you as a bit of…stress relief

you hadn’t expected that the Kamidogu embedded into his chest to allow him the power to replicate, and you were very much reaping the overstimulating, delicious consequences right now

time had become nothing but a construct blown into the wind as he and his clones worshipped you, their hands and teeth leaving no part of your skin unmarked

it had only become worse when he had taken a piece of cloth to wrap around your eyes, cooing into your ear into his pretty little toy didn’t need to see to be useful

his words had made you whine, your pussy clenching around nothing as his hands groped and pushed and pulled you into any position that he had desired

he had lapped at the inside of your thighs, the flat rough of his tongue licking at your swollen clit as he teased and teased you, bringing you to the edge of ecstasy before stopping completely

over and over again he had denied you, letting your arousal drip and stain your skin and bedsheets as you cried out for mercy, at least until a clone had shoved two fingers into your mouth

“look, at you, pretty little slut, you have to use your words if you want something.” Havik laughed when your hips jerked forward and only garbled words left your mouth

“do you think you deserve to cum, my little toy?” you can feel something pull apart your pussy lips, and you clench around nothing, whining to try and beg and plead for him to just let you cum

the two fingers that had rubbed against your needy clit pull away, leaving you open to Havik’s scrutinization, and you whine and jerk and tremble as you fall away from another orgasm

it feel as though he was unwinding your mind bit by bit with every touch against you, leaving you no time to think, no time to even breathe, a constant buzz against your skin and in head

“look at you, so needy for us.” two fingers pinch your swollen clit, and you let out a muffled squeal, your vision going white at the pain

his tongue replaces the sting, hot and heavy and rough against you, and he slips two fingers into you easily, crooking them upwards to press into your sweet spot

the pleasure sings through you, and you scream as best you can, as your entire body trying to get away from the stimulation

it’s too much all at once, the hands caressing against your skin, the fingers pinching at your nipples, the teeth biting into your neck, and your entire body shakes as you finally cum

and then nothing, everything around you goes still, including Havik’s tongue against you, and your orgasm sputters out into nothing, leaving you aching and empty for more

“did i give you permission to cum?” there’s a bit of sternness in Havik’s voice, and a bit a malicious delight

you shake your head and whine, sobbing as you try and jerk your hips to try and get some of that delicious friction

“ah, no no no, since you wanted to cum so bad, i’ll give you what you want.” Havik’s tongue is back on you, his fingers ruthlessly bullying your sweet spot, every clone’s senseless touch rubbing every part of your skin

it’s only a few seconds before you tip over the edge once more, and then not a second later, everything stops once more, and you wail and cry in an effort to somehow prolong your pleasure

Havik ignores you, lets you struggle and writhe in the ironclad grip of his clones before he continues once more, bringing you over the edge again and again, only to stop and let your high drop abruptly

you’re a mess of slurring words and mushed thoughts, tears staining the entirety of your blindfold before he finally finishes

“oh, poor thing, i haven’t worn out my favorite toy, have i?” his thumb places itself at the top of your clit, pulling the hood up to expose the overstimulated and swollen bud

you can feel the head of his cock resting against your pussy lips, and you whimper, only twitching, too fucked out to really do anything else

“well, i think i deserve my reward, huh?” he pushes his hips forward into you abruptly, and you can’t help it as your pussy clenches around him

the final thread inside of your snaps as his pulls his hips back and snaps forward again, the rough pads of his fingers rubbing your clit, and you cum on his cock, body unable to do much more than twitch involuntarily against your binds

Havik doesn’t stop, simply rutting forward into you, his hips angled so that the head of his cock can bully into your sweet spot, and the overwhelming pleasure stings your every nerve

his fingers are rough with your clit, pinching and rubbing at it, and you sob behind your blindfold when the two fingers in your mouth finally pull away

“how’s my favorite pet doing, hm?” he pinches your clit roughly so that you can only cry out in pleasure as you listen to the wet squelch of your pussy stretching around his cock

“that’s what i thought.” the clone shoves its fingers back into your mouth, pressing against the flat of your tongue, and your mind goes blank as Havik groans and presses his hips flush against yours, his cum seeping out along the edges of your pussy and onto the stained bedsheets

you sag into the hands restraining you to the bed, thinking that it was over, but you feel one of them shift, the blunt head of another cock pressing against you, the crack of bone and flesh, and then a rough tongue against your clit

“well, i have some business to attend to, my dear, but all my clones are a little pent up after all of that. you’ll be a good toy for them, won’t you?” the click of the bedroom door is all the clone needs before ruthlessly fucking into you, the other hands along your body seeming to squeeze and pinch with more vigor, eagerly awaiting their turn

[daenerysaizie]

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Realm’s delight

Mk1 x Targaryen!reader

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A/N: no memes this time 😖 tried to post two chapters in a row but I’m already stuck on chap3 😭

0.2 Goodbyes and Hellos

The morning air was crisp and biting as you stood at the gates of the Lin Kuei, securing your belongings on Silver. The white mare whinnied softly and you shushed her gently. You gave the straps one final tug, ensuring everything was secure for ride.

“So, you’re leaving,” Tomas spoke softly, using the nickname he’d always called you. His voice held an edge of melancholy, and there was something unspoken in his eyes, a flicker of emotion he didn’t let surface.

You couldn’t help but tease to lighten the mood. “Missing me already, Tomas?” you asked, glancing back at him with a playful smirk.

He chuckled, but his smile didn’t quite reach his eyes. “It will be odd here without you. Your presence will be missed,” Tomas admitted, his sincerity catching you off guard.

Before you could respond, Kuai Liang approached, carrying a small satchel in his large hands. “Tomas is correct. Your presence will be missed, but don’t let us hold you back,” he said, his tone steady but warm as he handed you the bag.

You took it with curiosity, smiling at both of them. “I’ll miss you all too. And … what is this?” you asked, peeking into the bag.

“Just small items, like ink and paper,” Tomas said, looking slightly sheepish.

“And parting gift from me as well,” Kuai Liang added with a faint smile. “Open it when you get there.”

You glanced at the bag again, then back to them, your chest tightening with emotion. The overwhelming warmth of their gestures threatened to bring tears to your eyes.

“I can’t take it anymore. Come here, you two,” you said, pulling them both into a hug.

Tomas hugged you tightly, speaking softly near your ear. “Write letters, yeah?”

You nodded, your voice slightly choked as you replied, “Don’t worry, I will.”

Kuai Liang’s embrace was firm but brief. “Safe travels,” he whispered, his tone carrying care and fond.

You nodded again, stepping back and taking them both in one last time. “Thank you, both of you. I must go before it gets dark,” you said, your voice steady despite the ache in your chest.

Your gaze flickered briefly to the compound behind them, hoping for a glimpse of Bi-Han, though you knew he wouldn’t come. His duties as Grandmaster always took first place, but the absence still weighed on you.

Tightly wrapping your scarf around your head to guard against the cold, you mounted Silver. The mare shifted beneath you, ready to depart.

“I’ll miss you all. Take care,” you said, your voice carrying over the crisp winter air.

As you guided Silver away from the gates and onto the snow-dusted path, you couldn’t resist one last glance back. Tomas and Kuai Liang stood there, watching until you disappeared from sight.

Leaving the Lin Kuei was harder than you ever anticipated.

—

You arrived before noon, the travel didn’t take long as you expected.

The Wushi Academy was a marvel, its architecture blending seamlessly with the natural beauty of its surroundings. The towering pagodas, intricately carved stone pathways, and the serene gardens filled with cherry blossoms were different to the disciplined atmosphere of the Lin Kuei compound. You never really left the compound before, stepping into this vibrant and peaceful place filled you with a buzzing excitement.

Lord Liu Kang welcomed you warmly as you arrived at the Wushi Academy, monks bowing respectfully as they guided your horse, Silver, away. They assured you your belongings would be moved to your designated quarters. You expressed your gratitude before turning your attention to the man who awaited you.

Lord Liu Kang extended his hand towards the Academy’s gardens. “Come, let us share some tea” he said, extending invitation. You nod and followed the Demi God.

Sharing tea with him in the Academy’s gardens proved to be a calming experience. Lord Liu Kang’s demeanor was gentle yet commanding, his words measured and wise. The tea was fragrant and the conversation flowed easily. He spoke little of specifics, focusing instead on the importance of dedication and the role you could play in helping Earthrealm’s champions.

When you had asked Lord Liu Kang why he had chosen you out of all the other healer, some of whom were more experienced, he simply smiled, his expression serene yet enigmatic. “You’re a good runner,” he said, his voice light with a hint of humor.

The response left you slightly taken aback. “A good runner?” you repeated, confused.

He didn’t elaborate further, instead sipping his tea and letting the moment linger. It was clear he had his reasons, though he wasn’t inclined to share them just yet.

His cryptic words echoed in your mind as you considered their meaning. Perhaps it was a test, a lesson, or simply his way of saying there was something unique about you, something that set you apart, even if you couldn’t see it yourself.

You decided not to press further, trusting his wisdom. After all, Lord Liu Kang had seen countless battles and guided Earthrealm through trials far greater than you could fathom. If he believed you were the right choice, perhaps it was time you started believing it too.

—

Your room at the Wushi Academy was modest yet comfortable. It was strategically located close to where the future champions of Earthrealm resided. Though you hadn’t yet met them, you were already ready to tend to their injuries, monitor their health, and ensure they remained in peak condition.

A small desk in the corner was already equipped with tools and supplies for medical emergencies, neatly arranged as if someone had anticipated your needs. The thoughtfulness of the arrangement reassured you in your new role.

You caught faint sounds of training from the training grounds, grunts, the clash of fists, and occasional bursts of laughter. It was clear the champions were hard at work preparing themselves. A part of you was eager to meet them, to put faces to the individuals you were now responsible for.

“Well,” you murmured to yourself as you unpacked your belongings, “I suppose they’ll find me soon enough if something happens.” You couldn’t help but feel eager to meet new people.

For now, all you could do was prepare for the inevitable moment when the champions would step through your door or you come to them.

—

A young Shaolin monk hurried into your room, his robes swaying with his brisk movements. He looked no older than eighteen. “The champions need your assistance” he told you, his voice calm.

You didn’t waste a moment. Grabbing your newly obtained medical bag, you secured the strap tightly over your shoulder and nodded at the boy. “Lead the way,” you instructed, your tone calm but firm.

The monk turned on his heel, and you followed him out. The air grew cooler as you approached the training grounds, the faint hum of activity growing louder with every step. Your shoes clicked against the stone floor as you matched the boy’s hurried pace.

As you neared the grounds, the familiar sharp sounds of combat greeted your ears, grunts of exhaustion, the unmistakable clash of fists against flesh, and the thud of someone hitting the ground.

The monk overseeing the training clapped his hands together, signaling the end of the session. “Excellent work for your first day,” he announced, his voice calm but authoritative. He then turned to you, gesturing toward the group of four standing before him. “Please,” he said, addressing you by name, and motioned for you to step forward.

You bowed respectfully to the monk before turning to the champions, offering them a polite bow as well.

The champions, who had been catching their breath, paused when they noticed you. Their eyes fixed on you, a mixture of surprise and curiosity in their expressions. You could feel their gazes lingering, not in hostility but in awe and perhaps something else you couldn’t quite place. Then it dawned on you. Your Valyrian features, with your silver hair and violet eyes, was different and unique to the people of these lands. It wasn’t the first time you had been met with such reactions.

Taking a moment, you studied them as well and guessed who was who based on brief information you heard from the brothers.

A young man in a wide-brimmed hat stood tall, his posture confident yet casual: Kung Lao, you guessed.

Beside him was another young man, wearing same hat, with a humble demeanor and a distinct air of nervousness: likely Raiden.

A third figure, stoic and composed: Kenshi Takahashi, you recalled from Kuai Liang’s descriptions.

And then there was the last one, a man with a cocky grin and American: Johnny Cage.

Johnny’s grin widened when he saw you, and before you could even introduce yourself, he broke the silence. “Oh my… Are you Thranduil’s wife or something?” he quipped, his tone dripping with playful sarcasm.

You blinked, momentarily confused by Johnny’s comment but quickly regained your composure. “I’m no one’s wife,” you said, your tone polite but firm. “I’m your appointed healer. Should you need me, I will be here to assist. My name is…” you introduced yourself, bowing slightly to them as you spoke. That one had to be him.

Johnny’s grin widened, unfazed by your response. “Noted, Doc,” he said with a wink, earning an exasperated sigh from the one you think is Kenshi. The monks left after your introduction to the champions.

Turning your attention away from Johnny’s antics, your gaze shifted to the group’s overall state. Their worn appearances told a clear story of the training session they had endured had been nothing short of grueling. Their sweat-drenched clothes clung to them, breaths came in shallow gasps, and their postures betrayed their exhaustion.

‘The monks must have been testing their abilities’ you thought, noting the evidence of their effort. Knuckles were raw, blood smeared faintly across a few hands, and shallow cuts adorned their skin. Bruises were already beginning to bloom across exposed areas.

Despite the visible wear and tear, none of the injuries appeared severe. You felt a small wave of relief. While their condition wasn’t ideal, it was nothing you couldn’t handle. This was familiar territory for you. Tending to tired warriors after hard-fought battles or demanding training was practically second nature by now.

You gestured to them. “It looks like you’ve all had a challenging session. Please, sit, and I’ll check over your injuries one at a time,” you said, your voice calm and professional.

Kung Lao and Raiden exchanged glances before obliging, sitting cross-legged on the ground. Kenshi followed suit. Johnny, of course, took his time, stretching dramatically before flopping down onto the ground with a theatrical groan.

“Man, I hope you’ve got magic hands, Doc. These shoulders could use some TLC,” Johnny quipped, rolling his shoulders exaggeratedly.

You ignored his comment, instead kneeling beside, who you thin, Kung Lao, who was closest to you. “Let’s start with you,” you said, opening your medical bag and pulling out a cloth to clean the scrapes on his hands.

Kung Lao’s face portrait a faint smirk tugging at his lips despite the cut along his cheek. “Guess we’re officially breaking you in as our healer” he joked, earning a light chuckle from Raiden.

You smiled back, already reaching for a clean cloth to clean the wound. “Consider it my warm-up,” you replied, your tone warm but focused as you set to work.

As you worked on cleaning Kung Lao’s cheek, you glanced at the others and decided to break the ice further. Starting with something simple, you asked, “What are your names?” Your tone was friendly, inviting them to introduce themselves.

Kung Lao, still grinning despite the sting of the antiseptic, was the first to reply. “Kung Lao,” he said proudly, puffing his chest out a little. You chuckled softly at his confidence.

Next, Raiden leaned towards you, his demeanor calm and humble. “Im Raiden” he said, his voice gentle. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, and thank you for taking care of us.”

You offered him a kind smile as you inspected the bruises forming on his forearms. “The pleasure is mine, Raiden. You seem like the humble one of the group.” Raiden laughed softly and glanced at the others. “I try.”

Kenshi straightened his back as he noticed he was next, his expression stoic but respectful. “Kenshi Takahashi,” he introduced himself, bowing his head slightly. “I’m honored to have your expertise here, healer.”

You returned the bow, appreciating his formality. “Kenshi, you carry yourself like a warrior already,” you remarked, noting the deep cut across his hand. “But warriors also need to rest and recover.” You whisper the last part. You fixed him right up.

Finally, Johnny Cage with his grin, clearly having been waiting for his turn to shine. “And I’m Johnny Cage,” he announced dramatically. “Hollywood’s finest, martial artist , and—let’s face it—the star of this little group.”

You couldn’t help but let out a laugh at his antics as you reached for his raw knuckles. “Well, Johnny, let’s see if the ‘star’ of the group can handle a bit of antiseptic without complaining.”

“Challenge accepted” Johnny quipped, though he winced slightly as you started cleaning his knuckles.

As you worked, the champions seemed to relax slightly, their initial awe and surprise at your presence fading as they settled into a more casual atmosphere.

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You gave yourself a mental pat on the back for correctly identifying them. At the end of your work, the champions each bowed to you, their gratitude sincere.

“Thank you,” Kung Lao said with a nod of respect.

“Much appreciated,” Kenshi added, his tone calm and measured.

Raiden offered you a small but warm smile. “Your care means a lot. Thank you.”

Johnny, of course, couldn’t resist a final quip. “Thanks, Doc. I feel like a million bucks! Well, maybe half a million, but still better than before.”

You smiled politely and bowed slightly in return. “I wish you all good fortune in your training.”

You returned to your room. Your schedule was packed. In addition to your medical studies, you were expected to attend lessons with the champions. These classes covered realms beyond Earthrealm and the beings that inhabited them. While you had heard of the other realms, your knowledge was surface-level at best.

As you organized your room and began unpacking your belongings, your eyes fell on the bag the brothers had gifted you. A smile tugged at your lips even before you opened it, the warmth of their parting gesture filled you.

Carefully, you untied the bag and pulled out its contents. Inside were ink, a fine pen, and several sheets of parchment, undoubtedly from Tomas. His words echoed in your mind: “Write letters, yeah?” You chuckled softly, knowing he’d want to hear about everything, no matter how mundane.

Next, you noticed a long, slender box. Intrigued, you opened it to reveal a stunning hairpin. Crafted from gold, the piece was adorned with a delicate ruby flower at one end. As you examined it more closely, you realized it was no ordinary hairpin, it was a concealed knife!

The craftsmanship of the hairpin was unmistakable, intricate and deliberate, bearing the signature mark of the Lin Kuei blacksmith, a man whose name you regrettably couldn’t recall. You did remember him vividly, though. He was a burly man with a permanent scowl etched into his face and a sharp tongue that matched his hammer’s precision. Known for his foul mouth and short temper, he had a reputation for grumbling louder than the forge’s roaring flames.

Your memory drifted to the time you had treated him after a particularly nasty burn. He had been working on a complex piece, one he claimed no other smith could handle, and in his impatience, he’d underestimated the molten metal’s reach. Despite his rough exterior, there was a certain artistry in his work that spoke of passion and dedication.

“Kuai Liang,” you whispered to yourself, smiling. The gift was just like him. Practical, protective, and thoughtful. You ran your fingers along the intricate design, marveling at the attention to detail.

Finally, there was a small jar of body cream. The moment you twisted it open, the familiar scent brought back a flood of memories. It was the same fragrance the late Grandmaster used to gift you. He had always insisted on indulging you, treating you as if you were his daughter. You never asked him anything either.

Your fingers tightened slightly around the jar. Who was this gift from? Bi-han?

You carefully set the items on your desk, already planning to write your first letter to Tomas and to thank them all.

The hairpin found its place in your hair almost immediately. As you caught your reflection in the mirror, the ruby glinted in the light.

After organizing your belongings and preparing for the lessons for tomorrow, you felt the weight of the day settling in. Deciding it was best to recharge, you opted to go to bed early. The faint glow of the moon filtered through the window, casting a soft light on your room. You slipped beneath the warm blankets, the sound of distant wind chimes outside lulling you into a sense of calm.