#mk1 general shao

[biiguru]

"Damn it boy... you need a bigger face!"

[iliketangerines]

Shao khan fucking the shit out of earthrealm reader ((who’s male)). He’s also more annoying than Johnny cage. So after the tournament feast. He sorta follows reader to his room and jumps him there-

just in need

a/n: i want him to mark me up with those stupid fanged teeth of his. also, i do NOT condone this behavior in real life

pairing: general shao x amab!reader

warnings: nsfw (MDNI), spanking, overstimulation, fingering, breeding kink, choking kink, degradation kink, dubcon at the end

General Shao’s eye twitches as he watches you laugh loudly across the table from him, telling one of your stupid jokes again as you flirt with everyone around you

you shoot him another wink as your voice rings out through the banquet hall, and he wants nothing more than to make you shut up

you had been annoying the second you had arrived in Outworld, defying direct orders and flirting with anything that had a pulse, and you didn’t even have the title of champion to try and defend your outrageous attitude

Shao tightens his grip around his wine glass as you shoot him a flirty wink before quickly turning your attention to someone else, and he imagines it’s your neck in his fist

finally, the banquet ends, and you excuse yourself, sauntering down the hallways back to your own room and General Shao follows behind

he’s not a stealthy man at all, not with his size and his clunky armor, but you don’t notice at all and if you do, you don’t seem to care that he’s following you

you enter your room, and General Shao catches the door and enters the room with you, slamming the door shut behind him

it seems you didn’t know he was following you because you look up at him in surprise, your hands twitching by their sides as you ask him why he’s followed you

Shao says that he doesn’t like your attitude, that you’re such a loud mouth, that someone should shut you up, and he stalks toward you

you walk backward, unsure of what to do against such a large opponent, but Shao notices the growing bulge in your pants

he laughs at you, mocking you and asking if you’re really getting turned on by this, and your back hits the wall as you try to deny the accusation

Shao’s hand flies to your throat, squeezing your neck lightly, just enough so his nails dig into the skin, and you let out a small whine, your face heating up at what you’ve just done

the general laughs at you, dragging you to the bed and placing you across his lap as he sits down on the plush mattress

you squirm in his grip, still trying to deny your arousal and trying to get out of the situation with sickly sweet words, but Shao presses his hand firmly into the small of your back as his other pulls down your bottoms

he can feel your arousal pressing into his thigh, and his large hand caresses the soft skin of your ass

Shao growls at you to shut up, that you need to learn how a real warrior acts, and his hand raises up and comes down to land a firm smack on your ass

you cry out in pain, hands clawing at his thigh, but Shao continues, painting your ass red with his handprints and letting your pre-cum soak his thigh

your hard cock grinds against his thighs, the rough scales texture of his skin, giving you extra friction and making you whine loudly

he spanks you until you’re nothing but a blubbering mess, only small sniffles and sobs leaving your throat and your body lays limp in his lap, and Shao gives you one final smack, just to see how you tense and how your ass jiggles with the impact

you let out a small whine, muffled by the sheets as Shao feels something hot coat his thighs, and he realizes with a small chuckle that you’ve just come from his spanking you

but you’re finally quiet, not silent quite yet, but he’ll make sure that you can’t talk the next day

he tells you that you’re such a nasty whore for cumming just from being punished, such big talk for someone who came so quickly, and you raise your head up to retort

but Shao doesn’t allow you the chance as he picks you off his lap and puts you up on your knees and forces your head into the sheets

he grips onto your ass, claws digging into the soft flesh, and he pulls your cheeks apart to reveal your hole, tight and pink all for him

you whine something into the sheets, and Shao tells you to speak up, to say your words loudly and clearly without haste as his claws dig into your flesh

your head raises up and through a hoarse voice you tell him that you have lube in the drawer next to you, to make it easier

Shao coos at you, telling you that you’re a good slut, and climbs off the bed to grab the lube before returning to the mattress and spreading lube on his fingers

he circles a finger around the rim of your asshole, and your hips twitch slightly in his grip, as if you were resisting the urge to squirm and beg him to fuck you already

he slides one finger in slowly, feeling how you clench around him and how your breath turns into pitiful little gasps of pleasure as you try to control yourself

you grip onto the sheets, fists turning white, and Shao laughs at you and tells you what a good pet you’re being, so quiet and obedient for him

Shao continues with his words, voice growing raspier as he tells you that you just needed a hand, a guide, someone to keep you in check to turn you into an obedient whore

you whine at his words, hips slightly twitching backward as he pumps his thick finger in and out of you, and Shao tightens his hold on your hip with his other hand

he fucks you on his finger slowly, inserting another one while his breathing shortens as he feels you squeeze around him

you’re getting desperate, small pants turning into whimpers and whines, and your hips push backward, desperate for him to go deeper than just his fingers

Shao can’t deny that he’s also growing impatient, but he’s teaching you discipline, breaking you in for him

he growls at you to stay still for him or else you won’t be cumming again tonight, and you immediately still your body, panting into the sheets as you start to beg

you’re so desperate for him, so compliant to what he wants if he just pleases you, and Shao’s head spins with the idea of keeping you all for himself

deciding you’ve had enough torture, Shao slides his fingers out of you, and you let out small whine

he can see small tear stains on the blanket, and he wants to fuck your face, put that mouth to good use to sucking his cock as tears stream down your face

but he’s too impatient right now, and he needs to fuck you right now, to have to compliant underneath his fingertips, to mark you as his, to make you bend to his will

Shao takes the lube, spreading the rest of the liquid on his thick cock, and he lets out a low groan as he pumps himself and swipes his thumb over the tip

he tells you to present yourself, to properly submit and be a good slut, and you comply so easily, bringing your shaking hands up to grip your ass and spread them apart

licking his lips, Shao lines himself up with you and slowly presses into you, listening to the way your breath catches and how you let out a choked sob

he bottoms out, letting out a low growl at how you clench around him and tense up as you try to calm yourself down

Shao presses a hand to the small of your back, asking you to breathe, slow down, relax, he’s not going to move until you’re ready

you sniffle into the sheets, sobbing but nodding your head trying to take deep breaths

your arms fall back to the sheets, and Shao waits for you to adjust to start moving again, a good soldier needed breaking in but also encouragement

finally, he feels you relax, and Shao moves his hips back and forth experimentally

a small mewl of pleasure leaves your lips, and you beg him to move, to fuck you properly

Shao laughs and starts to move his hips, slowly as he tries to find your prostate, and when you let out a small gasp and loud keen, he knows he’s found it

his hands go down to grip onto your hips, using them as a handle as he starts to fuck into you roughly, cooing at the way you moan loudly

he laughs and calls you his pretty whore, such a desperate slut, that you’d like to just be his personal toy huh?

your head moves up and down, agreeing with him as tears stream down your face and you blabber out how you’re his, all his, his personal slut

Shao smirks down at you, admiring the way your sweaty skin shines underneath the lights and how bruises start to form on your hips from how hard he’s gripped them

your ass is starting to purple, a reminder of his earlier punishment, and Shao can’t help but let his eyes trace the bare skin of your neck, how it’s unmarked

he needs you to be his, to stay here on Outworld with him, to train you properly, to have you service his every whim

Shao’s hips grow erratic as thoughts of you being his personal concubine fills his head, how pretty you’d look in Outworld clothing, the dresses, the formal wear, how you’d be his

he wants you, needs you

reaching one hand down, he grabs onto your cock and pumps it, telling you to cum on the sheets like a good pet, and you whine and moan at the feeling of his calloused fingers moving along your cock

it makes you hips jerk and twitch in his hold, and you bury your face into the sheets as you cum in his hand, cock spurting pathetically, too sensitive from cumming earlier

Shao groans at how sensitive you are, how reactive, and he buries himself deep, his seed flooding and warming you from the inside

you groan at the feeling and pant into the sheets as Shao keeps you still underneath him

he leans over you, chest pressing into your back, and he nuzzles into your neck, baring his teeth before sinking them into the soft flesh

you cry out, squirming underneath him, but Shao growls low and threatening as blood drips down your neck

he lets go, licking at the wound and admiring his work, his mark, his claim on you

Shao stays draped over your back, feeling your breaths deepen and your muscles relax underneath him as you start to fall asleep, and he pulls out and lays you on your back

he places a few pillows underneath you, making sure his seed stays inside, before making sure you were cleaned up and comfortable

pressing rough kiss to your forehead, Shao leaves your room, waiting for tomorrow to arrive

the next day, Shao keeps a close eye on you, and he smiles at how you’re quiet, compliant, obedient to words, and how you wince when you sit down

and then when you leave at the festival, ready to go back to Earthrealm, he places a hand on your shoulder and says you’re not allowed to leave

you stare at him with wide eyes, protesting in that now hoarse voice, but Shao’s thumb presses into the mark on your neck

you immediately go limp in his hold and look to Liu Kang desperately

the god goes to bring you back, to defend you and take you away, but he sees the mark on you and his face pales

Shao smiles as the god realizes that you are now bound by Outworld laws and now belong to General Shao as custom by draconic law

his grip on you tightens, and you stare back at Shao with wide eyes, trembling in his grasp as you realize your mistake

he’s going to have so much fun breaking you in

[restinslices]

Kinktober Day 6 - Size Difference

Hello, I'm still cramping and my period don't seem like it's ending anytime soon so imma be writing short lil dabbles until I'm freed from this prison. CW: He's a big bitch + bulge outline or whatever it's called. It's late-

Your feelings of lust for the General should've ended the moment he betrayed your family, but it never did. General Shao was the most intoxicating of drugs, pulling you back for more even though you knew it was wrong. Treasonous even.

But how could you be expected to have things such as honor and dignity when he completed you like no other?

His size caused you pain, yes. But there was always pleasure there. You laid with several men in hopes to get your mind off of him, but none of them could hit where he easily could.

"Imagine if I forced all of myself inside you" the roughness of his taunts only added to your arousal, for reasons you weren't quite sure of. It was pathetic, really. Having a prisoner fuck you inside his cell. Pathetic, yet it felt so right. His claws practically dug into the skin of your hips, keeping a firm grip as he pulled you back onto him.

"I-I could take it" you managed to get out in between gasps, but that only made him laugh. One of his hands gripped your jaw, forcing you to look up at him. If this were any other man, you wouldn't have been able to. But this was General Shao. A man as tall as the sky and as wide as the clouds in it. When he wanted you to look at him, you'd always be forced to look at him.

"Oh could you?" he asked, his voice full of faux sympathy. His hand traveled down to your midsection, landing on the clear bulge outline. He tsked, "I'd only hurt you". But you didn't care about if it hurt. You wanted him. All of him. Every single inch, even if it tore you. You continued whining, promising him that you could make him proud and take it all, and eventually he relented.

He pushed your head down on the cold stone below, hands going back to your waist. Inch by inch he pushed himself in more, and you tried to take it, biting your lip to stifle any noises from coming out, until you couldn't take it anymore. He made a noise of dissatisfaction when you cried for him to stop, that it was too much.

"Again and again you say you can take it. You'll never be able to. You're too small. Look at how puny you are compared to me"

"I'll do better next time! I promise!

That was the dream, but it'd never come true. Again and again you'd tell him to push more of himself inside, and again and again it would be too much for you.

[izzabela]

Mortal Kombat Headkanons

in which i talk about certain characters

a/n: the success of my short!fem!reader x bi han canons made me want to make a couple of hcs for some of my other favorite characters

ship[s]: none

warning(s): bi!johnny?

Johnny:

- he misses his wife. more than words could say

- he doesn't prolong the divorce, signing the papers and immediately giving her the required settlement without issue

- Johnny and kung lao definitely have drinking competitions. like, they drink to see who can handle more (Kung Lao often loses and pays Johnny)

- Johnny talks to kenshi about his divorce, a lot (does it count as talking if he wakes up next to him in bed?)

- Johnny does really good research when he's creating his mortal kombat cinematic universe. like, really good research. i know the kanon end for him is a director, but if you really examine that clip, it's incredible how much thought he put into this

- you know how johnny tells tomas that if he wins their spar he gets a part? i think even if tomas lost, he'd still give him the part

- Johnny takes up journaling as a coping mechanism. i'd say that it would've been introduced to him by Raiden, but he uses it to vent about his PTSD in Shang Tsung's lab

Raiden:

- i believe Raiden reassures Kung Lao a lot. we know that Kung Lao often is compared to Raiden, but it never affects Kung Lao in a negative way- and i think it's because of how kind Raiden is

- he hypes Kung Lao up in different ways, and Kung Lao takes them as genuine compliments

- Raiden. loves. hugs. no, i won't be taking criticisms

- a part of me thinks Raiden does have a twisted darkness to him, remained untapped of course because of how Liu Kang made him. i headcanon that this darkness grows bit by bit when he trains with the Shirai Ryu

- speaking of the Shirai Ryu, Hanzo definitely has taken a liking to Raiden. if Hanzo looks at Takeda like an older brother, and Tomas maybe as an uncle/father figure, Raiden is def another older brother

- i think Raiden dotes on his sister a lot. he definitely takes good care of her, always praising her and patting her head and whatnot. he does the same to Hanzo for sure

- Raiden still visits Fengjian to help with chores. no, i won't be taking any criticisms on this

Kung Lao:

- as mentioned above, Kung Lao doesn't have a hating bone in his body for Raiden because Raiden himself keeps him grounded

- however, i still think Kung Lao struggles with identity issues. i think he has days where he really thinks about him and Raiden, and how Raiden is branded as the "better version" of him

- Kung Lao is a cuddle bug. no, i will not be taking any form of criticism at all on this take

- for some reason, I can see Kung Lao making wordplay jokes. i'm filipino, and wordplay is a huge thing in our culture and humor, and I'm pretty sure the Chinese language dabbles in good wordplay humor as well

- Kung Lao absolutely plays boardgames. i can see him introducing Johnny, Kenshi, and the other monks to games he and Raiden played when they were younger

- if Kung Lao had a phone, he'd so be into memes, dank memes, tiktok memes, and the gen z slang business. i can hear him say "i fw that heavy" or the other stuff that's been trending. i'm so bold as to say his favorite type of meme might be vine humor

- i think Kung Lao is an only child. idk, y'all can debate me on this one

Kenshi Takahashi:

- he sends letters to Suchin. since she's still part of the yakuza, and he against, he can't exactly be near her. he writes in great detail, and he'll even send a picture or sketches for Suchin as a visual aid

- i think pre-blindess, Kenshi would have been a major sketcher. he wouldn't be really good at it, but he'd create amazing (and quick) scenery stills of different places he's been to

- Kenshi is such a good listener. no, i'm not trying to be funny since he's blind- i really believe he listens well and gives good advice

- Kenshi would so fight with Takeda. just like how Raiden and Kung Lao fought to settle their bets, those two would also duel

- part of me imagines Kenshi waking up early for training. i think he'd train the best with Raiden, then Kung Lao, then Johnny. i'd go as far to say that Kenshi likes Raiden's company post-spars

- post-blind Kenshi most definitely deals with PTSD, no doubt. he and Johnny talk about it, and I'd like to say both he and Johnny developed insomnia and stay up to talk over the phone

- i hc that Johnny goes to Japan to do research for a "Kenshi Takahashi" solo film, and that he takes Kenshi with him to act as a tour guide and a cultural master (pls go look at @/heyachow on IG! she draws MK1 art and there is a JohnShi post that pertains to this idea)

- he's confused on how he feels for both johnny and suchin

Geras:

- as a fandom, we do not talk about this man enough

- as much as Geras is a loyal follower, i'd like to think that there are times he does doubt Liu Kang. however, when a kanon event comes to pass, his faith in him is restored and he continues with life

- i know Liu Kang said that Geras isn't one for social calls, but i can't shake the feeling that Geras does pop into the Fire Temple for tea. Liu Kang 100% put him on it too (ginseng tea would be Geras's favorite)

- there's a voice-line of Geras and Takeda talking about the dinosaur's extinction, but i think i get why Geras would be traumatized over that. i think he sees it aslife being wiped out in the blink of an eye, and since he was part of the process in creation of it, he feels guilty

- Geras would give firm handshakes if he wasn't so opposed to mortals. you can all argue with the wall on this take

- when Geras talks to others and they ask about their futures or pasts, the people like Tomas, Tanya, or even Takeda make him sad because he (once again) feels responsible. of course, it's part of the course of their fates, but he looks at them a little longer compared to others

- since Geras would be the Keeper of Time after Liu Kang, i think he likes to use the hourglass to view his favorite memories of his friends (though he does not call them friends)

- this might be a fanon, but Geras absolutely makes sand sculptures when he gets uber bored

Liu Kang:

- i think the characters misinterpret the intention Liu Kang had for the timeline. his whole purpose was to make it so that humans had free will to create their own destinies and endings- choose your own adventure

- i think Liu Kang beats himself up from time to time when thinking over the paths of certain people. Bi Han, Tomas, Shang Tsung, even General Shao, he thinks of these people and wonders if he could have made better choices in terms of their lore and origins

- i know it's canon that Liu Kang wishes he made Johnny more humble, but damn do i believe he really regrets it at times. like, he'll openly talk about it to people like Raiden, or Kung Lao

- speaking of them, he looks at his pupils and sometimes sees the visages of his former mentor and best friend. he's content with his life as the protector of Earthrealm, but can a man dream

- Liu Kang would absolutely use the Hourglass to see his Kitana again. i'm not entirely sure how that works, but i imagine you can use it to see into the other timelines as the flow of time continues. he'd smile fondly at the image of his love training her pupils

- this plays into the Geras tea headcanon, but Liu Kang would absolutely (and proudly) ask for Geras to join him for tea. instead of talking, though, they'd sit in silence- a comfortable one

- since Liu Kang's ending in the game means he is no longer immortal, but will live rather long, i imagine him to be scared of losing his life. in previous timelines, he's died and resurrected, but this time it's permanent. that is what scares him

Sindel:

- she's the epitome of "i won't apologize, but here's a bowl of your favorite fruits"

- as she watches over her daughters through Ermac's eyes, she most definitely regrets the harshness she had towards Mileena. though she cannot personally come through Ermac due to the amount of souls it houses, Jerrod tells Mileena for her

- this might borderline fanon, but i think the reason Sindel chose blue and red/maroon for Kitana and Mileena was because blue+red=purple. kind of poetic in a sense, that her daughters make up who she is as a woman, mother, and a queen

- when Li Mei is seen through Ermac's eyes, Sindel cries. she can't hug her friend anymore, and she most definitely can't give her the proper apology she deserves after her years of mistreatment against her

- Sindel hates spicy food. idk, she just looks like she does

- Sindel definitely knew that Mileena was a lesbian before Mileena could even name it. i'd like to think she knew when Mileena shaved her head like that when she was maybe 8000 years old?

- Sindel was definitely proud of Mileena with her stance on Tarkatans and people infected with Tarkat. she definitely regrets how she treated them, and her hypocrisy, especially since they had the power to provide people with a semi-cure

Shang Tsung:

- there's a voice-line on Shang Tsung and another character saying that he was actually doing research on Tarkat and finding a cure. while the characters don't believe him (i don't blame them), i actually believe that he was doing good

- part of me still believes he brews his potions and experiments with Tarkat remedies on that island he found

- Shang Tsung is a cat guy. wave your pitch forks all you want

- Shang Tsung looks like the type of guy to visit his old home just to burn it down. with his fire powers, he absolutely would watch his childhood home burn until it became nothing but ash

- i think Shang Tsung would take leisure walks. if he's in a village, he'll take precaution to shift into a different form, but he will still make time out of his day to take a walk

- he has stacks upon stacks upon stacks upon stacks of journals and scrolls on medicine

General Shao:

- i think there are times where Shao does regret turning against the crown. his military lineage and history, and all the lessons he'd been indoctrinated with make him think like that sometimes, especially since his father had watched him overcome his illness

- i think Shao is ticklish at his horns

- Shao views Reiko like a son. he'll take care of him personally when he is sick or injured

- Shao likes nightly walks

- Shao would absolutely fuck with spicy food

- before Shao was on the run, he snuck back into his family home to grab his father's heirloom. i don't know what it would be, but it would be important enough for him to take from you

Tanya:

- if she misses a day of prayer/temple days, she is visibly dejected

- Tanya absolutely writes love notes to Mileena. sometimes it accidentally gets sent to Kitana, and she receives response notes along the lines of "please, get a room"

- she's the type of girl to stick by the schedule, and it's not just because she is Umgadi. i believe her personality to be "stick to the books", always following the rules (except for Mileena of course)

- the sisters know Tanya is jealous when they spar against her. Tanya would see Mileena on a date with a potential suitor and she'd take it out on the sparring field

- Tanya visits Li Mei for coffee or a meal. it serves as both making new friends and repairing bridges

- i think Tanya is a clean freak. you guys can talk to the hand on this take

Kitana:

- since Kitana is now a movie lover, of course she's excited when Johnny and his film crew are in the palace. she definitely asks questions on what the cameras do, what the clapperboard is, and what the editors do

- i think Kitana was a crier growing up. i could see a little Kitana telling Mileena that someone called her ugly, and Mileena would sock that idiot's face in without wavering

- Kitana and Mileena used to be close, and Kitana does whatever she can to always remind Mileena that she does love and support her

- Kitana thinks about Raiden. if she gets lucky with Mileena's schedule, she talks to her about her feelings towards him. usually it ends up with Kitana denying her feelings about him

- Kitana is a mama's girl

- Kitana secretly wishes the best for Tanya and Mileena. in public, she cannot say anything about their relationship. in private, though, she'll talk to Mileena about all the little thing she saw going on between them

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and that's a wrap for that hc list

i got eight reqs i havent started, and three finished lined up in the queue, you guys are so sweet!

i can't wait to keep writing, and i'll see yall in the next fic!

[koisuko]

Pov: You are a cat (Pt2)

how the mk1 characters react to you as a stray cat, one with an oddly familiar/fitting name

part 1, part 3, part 4, bonus

ft: Reiko, General Shao, Havik, Quan Chi

TW: slight gore (Havik is silly), fluffy stuff, gn, kitty cat

Reiko

Reiko found himself entrusted with the responsibility of recruiting and training fresh soldiers for General Shao's army. He leaned over a table, his gaze fixed on the intricate details of a war map, his thoughts immersed in the strategic plans outlined by Shao. As he pondered the battlefield scenarios, an unexpected interruption jolted him out of his reverie.

A swift swat to his shin compelled Reiko to glance downward, where he discovered a medium-sized, deep brown feline. At first, he tried to dismiss your presence, returning his attention to the map before him. However, another firm swat to his leg demanded his acknowledgment. Frustration welled up, and he knelt down to your level, meeting your gaze with squinted eyes.

He observed as you pounced and pawed at his foot with remarkable tenacity. Despite his initial annoyance, Reiko couldn't help but feel a hint of amusement. "You possess quite the warrior spirit," he remarked, his smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. Reaching out a hand, he gave you a few gentle pats on the head before lifting you up and placing you on the map table.

A brief, silent standoff ensued between you and the silver eyed man, both curious about each other's next move. After a contemplative moment, Reiko moved closer to you, examining your small form with interest. "Perhaps you'll prove useful in keeping the soldiers in check," he mused. His attention then shifted to a small collar adorned with a metal piece that bore the inscription 'General.' "A true warrior," he noted, offering a salute to you with a smile.

General Shao

"Is it just me, or is Earthrealm's champion scrawnier than usual?" Shao taunts with a sly grin, leaning his massive form down toward a large, fluffy, grey spotted tabby cat. You can't help but let out a disapproving hiss at such an insult, earning a deep, gravelly chuckle from Shao. He straightens up and looms over you, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Awfully intimidating," he begins, "the fiercest Earthrealm warrior I've seen in this lifetime."

Confident, you puff your chest out, letting out a bold meow before casually beginning to clean your paw, seemingly unfazed by his sheer size. The smirk never leaves Shao's face as he bends down once more, gently patting your head before lifting you up and placing you on his broad shoulders. You paw at his distinctive horns curiously, another low chuckle vibrating his chest as he turns his head to look up at you.

A small name tag catches his eye, and upon closer examination, it reads 'Reiko.' Recognition flashes across his face, and a booming laughter escapes his lips. "A challenge to my second in command!" he declares, reaching a hand up to scratch your chin with surprising gentleness. He begins his return to the barracks, a new found soldier resting upon his shoulders.

Havik

You sat there, a silent observer, in the dimly lit room. The scarred man stood with his back to you, engaged in a conversation with a guy named 'Darrius,' from what you could gather. They seemed oblivious to your presence as you playfully wrestled with a stray red ribbon you'd found earlier. As Darrius exited the room, casting a curious side-eye your way, Havik finally turned to face you, revealing his disfigured appearance. He tilted his head slightly, clearly baffled by the sight of a rogue black feline.

You couldn't resist the urge to pause your ribbon conquest, looking up at Havik with a mirrored head tilt. The two of you locked eyes for a moment, and you showed no signs of fear. Havik let out a sinister chuckle and decided to approach you, crouching down to your level and extending a finger toward you, curiosity dancing in his eyes. At first, you sniffed it inquisitively, but then you suddenly pounced, sinking your teeth into his finger with all the feline ferocity you could muster.

He laughed at the pain, clearly entertained by your aggressive playstyle. Havik slowly pulled his finger from your grip, even going so far as to rip it from the joint completely severing it from his hand, gauging your feline reaction as he did so, and wiggling it in front of your face. Your pupils dilated, poised to strike, and he tossed the digit across the room. With a swift leap, you chased it down, landing on it fiercely before gnawing and licking your newfound prey.

Havik chuckled, thoroughly amused by your antics, and he approached once more, gently scratching your chin in appreciation of your hunting prowess. "Good show, little hunter," he rasped, his gaze drawn to a small nametag on your collar. 'Chaos,' it read, which brought a soft laughter from Havik. "Suits you well, Chaos," he mused, a trace of admiration in his voice as he nodded in agreement with his own assessment.

Quan Chi

Quan Chi stood there, engrossed in the pages of an ancient tome, his unblinking eyes scanning each word with unwavering focus. Every page seemed to hold the key to some profound knowledge, and he devoured the text as though his very life depended on it. Eventually, he settled at his desk, positioned by a window that offered a breathtaking view of the land beyond.

His face remained stoic, lost in thought as he stared out into the horizon. In the midst of his silent contemplation, a soft meow pierced the stillness, and his view of the outside world was unexpectedly obscured by a curtain of long Siamese fur. Initially startled by the sudden interruption, Quan Chi soon realized that this intrusion was a welcome one.

There you were, perched right in his line of sight on the desk, your head tilted curiously as you offered a gentle meow. His expression remained unchanged, but his actions spoke volumes. He reached out and pulled you into a warm embrace, your soft fur serving as a soothing balm for his troubled mind. He closed his eyes and caressed your fur with fluid, gentle motions, releasing a soft sigh as the weight of his worries seemed to dissipate with every stroke.

You purred contentedly in his arms, your presence providing a comforting warmth to his tense mental battle. "Necro," he said, his voice tinged with gratitude, "a welcome solace in my prophetic storm." These words carried the unspoken acknowledgment of how you, in your own feline way, had brought him back to the present and eased his burdens.

(plot twist Quan Chi already has a cat)

[messydoodles]

Waiter: Just you and your son General?

General Shao: Yes thank you ma’am

Reiko: *sniff* *sniff*

[laiosynth]

expectations

[billetwoes]

Mmm-MMMHHHHH!!! KATZ! KATZ! KATZ!!!

[incognitobobcat]

@laismoura-art, @edeniacloud

A nod to the hilarious “A Very Potter Musical” 😆🎶

[iliketangerines]

OP HEAR ME OUT:

A oneshot/scenario/headcanon with any MK1 boy of your choice (I would personally love it if you did Shang Tsung and General Shao)...with a giant fem or GN reader. Like think of 6ft 4in and higher compared to their tiny BF! Think of that meme of the small male rabbit loving his giant rabbit girlfriend.

Please and thank you! I love your writing😘👌🏻!

my giant lover

a/n: don't mind me throwing in a bit of my own worldbuilding rq

pairing: general shao x gn!reader

warnings: none :)

Shao was a large man, well over 7 feet, an anomaly within those of draconic lineage

typically, men of draconic descent are much smaller, shorter, leaner compared to him

he had been offered the privilege of having his height due to his genes through his father and through working as protege and then general for Empress Sindel

Raiden watches Shao in the corner, unable to keep his eyes off the intimidating man who glowers and glares throughout the entire banquet

it makes the champion nervous that Shao could possibly snap his spine if he wanted to with little effort, and he is reminded of that superhero comic that Kung Lao once showed him

Raiden tries to focus on his food, picking at it with his chopsticks, as Liu Kang lightly converses with the others and Kung Lao asks for more food from Kenshi

he hears something stomp through the hallways, and Raiden tenses up, hand raised as electricity jolts between his fingertips as he watches a hulking figure appear in the doorway

you’re easily the tallest person that Raiden had ever met, broad back, straight back, glowering eyes

you have a large set of horns on your head, curving to the side and up, and you stride through the room with an air of confidence

you walk with a purpose, as though hunting for someone, and Raiden sweats in his uniform as he tracks your figure

the other Earthrealm champions have fallen silent as they all watch you walk through the room, snarl on your face and pupils slitted as you stalk through the room

only Liu Kang seems unbothered, sipping on his tea as he continues to talk with the others, and Raiden feels a shiver go down his spine when you pass by him

you could easily snap him in half, break every bone in his body with no trouble, and Raiden gets an eyeful of your sharpened claws and your scaled body

but suddenly, Raiden sees in the corner of the room General Shao stand up, chair screeching against the stone floor

for a second, you stare at the general, growl in your throat and eyes narrowed as you stare at the general, and Raiden thinks a fight might break out

but then General Shao, softens, his eyes almost warming, and you stride on over the general with that low rumble in your throat

you bring your foreheads together, holding onto the small of his waist and also completely engulfing General Shao with your large form

you’re so much…bigger than him, much stronger-looking and intimidating than the general somehow

General Shao gestures you to sit next to Reiko so that the warrior sits between you two, ears flicking as he listens to you laugh and tell him your tales of the day

he listens enraptured, eyes never once breaking from yours unless it’s to grab more food from the center of the table to give to you

even Reiko looks enraptured by you, leaning in and nodding, and you smile and pat his head, in an almost parental fashion

General Shao has his fingers intertwined with yours on the table, leaning in toward you as if you’re a god amongst mortals, and smoke bellows from your nose as you let out a belly laugh

it’s a scene of complete domesticity and none of the others at the banquet seem to care or notice as they continue on with their conversations

Raiden glances at Liu Kang, who does nothing, and then at the other champions, who look dumbfounded at the situation

none of them knew that the angry General Shao could soften for someone, but it turns out that you’re the one who could placate the scowling general

[tanyaspinel]

Cosas random que hago XD

[fantinecore]

"Born into a proud military family, Shao was expected to become a soldier. But he was a sickly child who, though brilliant and eager, had an infirm body. Shao's disability infuriated his father. He dismissed his son's physicians and designed an extreme program to build his son's strength and endurance. Years of toil molded Shao into a physical colossus and forged within him an iron will. And as his father promised, Shao became the perfect soldier. His brilliant tactic and relentless effort won Outworld many victories and him much fame. Though General Shao is sworn to serve the Empress, his loyalty is to Outworld. If Sindel's rule ever endangers Outworld, he will be the first to try and end it."

Open To This Link For Christmas Gift

[txcbngrdlg-uwu15]

Kung Lao best friend will always help.🦾✨

[laiosynth]

MK1 Whiplash AU

yeah, i'll think of anything, won't i....

anyways yes i'm talking about the whiplash with jk simmons. the jazz movie. the parallels between andrew / fletcher and reiko / shao was too much for my brain to handle.

to be truthful, the thought that led to this AU was "reiko would be a fucking incredible jazz drummer i feel it in my soul" and then i thought about whiplash and then i exploded.

so uh. more under the cut?

so to outline this AU:

reiko was orphaned at like 8/9. the foster system is kinda fucked, and he lashes out constantly at the foster parents who try to help him, scared and alone and traumatized from seeing his parents' death. he gets placed in a halfway house for 'behavioral issues' and it just so happens that this halfway house has an old drumkit in the basement. it's somewhat rudimentary, but it has everything you might need.

reiko, with no other option, sits at the thing one night and picks up a pair of sticks laying around. and from then on, that's his outlet. he relies... heavily on it. it's every waking moment that he's not in school or sleeping or eating. he's at the drumset, practicing. playing over the songs in the vinyl collection, playing over the songs in his ipod. every bit of music he can get his hands on, he's playing over it, mimicking what the drummers he can hear do.

the vinyls in the basement are all old jazz. a wide arrangement of it, from blues to latin to bossa nova to new orleans parade, but it's all jazz. that's what he grow up with, on, that's his formative influence. buddy rich, jo jones, art blakely, tony williams-- the drummers on these old vinyls are his heroes.

by the time he's in high school, his 'behavioral issues' have toned down massively-- he is largely fine. as long as you don't separate him from the drumset. he hasn't moved from the halfway house-- protested STRONGLY at being separated from both his drumset and the vinyls. by protested strongly i mean he nearly attacked some people over it.

when he's in high school, he joins the jazz band freshman year. he's in it every year until graduation.

this story starts, though, when a guest clinician-- dr shao kohn-- shows up to work with the band in reiko's sophomore year.

dr kohn teaches at the local community college, but is highly regarded across the country. he's professor of jazz studies and director of the highly prestigious auditioned jazz ensemble at this community college.

upon seeing the INCREDIBLE talent and potential of reiko during that clinic at the high school, shao invites reiko to come join the jazz ensemble at the college. he's young, but if he can make time in his schedule for it next school year, he'd get the chance to really challenge and prove himself.

reiko does. and starting 1st of august that year, he's giving his early mornings and late evenings to rehearsals with this ensemble and individual lessons with dr kohn. he's giving everything he fucking has to this band, and it shows. he's improving at rates he never had before, he's better than most college players doing this for a career.

and shao keeps pushing for more. and reiko keeps striving to fucking give. more, more, better, better.

to be truthful, he would probably be failing all his classes if it weren't for raiden, the only kid other than maybe kung lao who'll put up with him at school. raiden tutors him in the subjects he's falling behind in (all of them really) so he doesn't get held back or something.

all the while, shao pushes reiko for more, better. he's never satisfied, and that is not acceptable in reiko's eyes. he's never had someone he wanted to impress before, an adult he actually cares for the opinion of. and fuck, does he find he cares. he cares a lot. he's trying so hard to meet expectations, he's falling apart at the seams.

i don't know how i'd want this whole thing to end, but. i hate shao and i like happy endings so. shrug.

[thisfirelight]

it's an arms race