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[itjazzbicch]

Mortal Kombat Master List:

🥰 - means fluff

😠 - means angst

🍋 - means smut

😥- means sad/emotional

Reiko

Interesting Rivals -🍋

Fighting with Destiny - 🥰/😥

Fighting With Destiny PT. 2 - 🍋

Fighting with Destiny PT. 3 -😥

Fighting With Destiny PT. 4 -😢/🥰

Tomas "Smoke" Vrbada

Safe Haven - 🥰

All of You -🍋

Johnny Cage

Needs - 🍋

No Angel -🍋

Kenshi Takashi

The Way You Are - 🥰

What Friends Are For - 🥰

Reborn - 🥰

Bi Han "SubZero"

Only Yours - 🍋

Ice To A Flame - 🥰

Melting Hearts - 🥰

A Big Step in Life -🥰

Deeper Desires -🍋

Shang Tsung

Experimentation - 🍋

Escaping False Fate - 🥰

Escaping False Fate PT. 2 - 🍋

What Wasn't Meant To Be -🥰

Raiden

New Sparks - 🥰

Kuai Liang "Scorpion"

Playing with Fire - 🍋

Kung Lao

Battle of Egos - 🍋

As Real As It Gets - 🥰

Havik

Hunger - 🥰

Cravings -🍋

Free - 🥰

Lui Kang

Things That Never Change - 🥰

Erron Black

Never Happened - 😠/🥰

[krysta-cross]

Bihan’s punishment

Here’s the 1 out of 3 parts of the Bihan x reader fic I made some time ago just for fun and practice.

I will post them all simultaneously ^^

Hope you enjoy reading this~

It was an ordinary day for you, it’s the weekend and you decided to spend your free time walking around the mall, sipping on your iced-caramel macchiato with your eyes roaming around the stalls and people you come across. This slowly bores you and wishes something exciting will happen today, something that will drive your adrenaline but you scratched the idea since boredom looms over you as you walked on. As you took a turn to the exit, you felt an earthquake and the sudden strong tectonic motion sent your head spinning, you passed out. A few minutes later, you gained your consciousness back and found yourself lying down in the middle of an unfamiliar place. You rubbed your eyes to check again and grew even more confused as the area looked nothing like any part of the mall, you see trees and ancient buildings like it was from old books. You started to get scared that something’s wrong with your head and you are seeing things. To add to your already rising fear, the area was surrounded by men. You look around to find someone, anyone who you can recognize at least but fails miserably as everyone here looks new to you.

As you scan the people around, you noticed a guy wearing sunglasses, you immediately knew he is from the same place you were from unlike the others who seems like they are cosplaying ninjas whatsoever, even complete with swords and other weaponry.

You lifted your weight off the dirt, dust yourself a bit and quickly approached the guy in glasses. “Excuse me, I don’t know what happened but can you tell me where we are?”

He grinned at you and answered your question simply “Sweetie, Welcome to Outworld!”

Your mind is still too groggy to understand that you felt a slight tinge of pain shooting in your temples as you try to process what you heard. You knew that even in your normal state you haven’t heard of that place so you began thinking if this guy is making fun of you or this place is like one of those unexplored areas that rich people buy to play with other humans. Just the idea scared you but you forced yourself to remain calm.

“I-I don’t… how can I leave this place?” you asked as you continue to dust off your sand riddled dress which annoys you more.

“You better ask the gods about it as we don’t know where you came from but you suddenly appeared right there.” Johnny said and at this point you felt that his answers aren’t really helpful and your headaches isn’t helping.

“Okay, how can I ask the gods you’re speaking of?” you tried to ask nicely, hiding your annoyance as you need more information to get the hell outta this place pronto.

“Wait here, he will come by soon.” the guy with glasses told you as he removed a twig from your hair.

“What’s your name by the way?” he now turns to ask questions, seems like he finally got curious of you after a few minutes of trying to communicate with him.

Just call me “Y/N”, you gave him a common nickname like how everyone calls you. “Care to tell me yours?”

“The names Johnny Cage, ring a bell?” he asked proudly, awaiting your answer.

“Nah, guess the bells are broken” you thoughtlessly blurted out while pointing on your aching head.

You heard the tall black man behind Johnny laughed at your remark which made the guy tell him to stop laughing because nothing’s funny about that.

You just shrugged it off and began to walk and scan your eyes around the place again, you now get a good look at everyone standing around. You noticed a guy wearing a blue ninja-like outfit with his hair tied up in a bun and he is staring directly at you. You meet his gazes and felt like you were in a staring contest until he walked closer to where you are, closing the huge gap between you a while ago.

You then look up to his face, now only a few inches away from yours but your stubbornness doesn’t want to back down from whatever this guy is up to.

“I like the way you stare at me so sharp like that, it felt like you can wound me anytime…” he said as he tuck your hair behind your ear. The fear you felt slowly changed into an annoyed, slightly challenged mode, hearing this guy just thought you staring means you are trying to flirt but it’s your own way of avoiding predators from where you came from. You took a good look at his face but since he is wearing a mask, you can only see his dark brown, squinty eyes and thick brows then your stares traveled down to his strong looking arms and his bulky chest that his clothing fail to hide.

“You’re not bad yourself, blue ninja.” you said, smirking as you knew he is trying to flirt with you.

“Call me Bi-han.” he told you like a tall order.

His remark rubbed you off wrong so you told him “I don’t take orders from strangers wearing masks.”

You noticed his eyebrows raised with your words so he removed his mask, revealing his beautiful face which has taken you by surprise.

“Now, will you call me by my name?” he teasingly whispered on your ears. His warm breath that tickled your ear made you blush but seeing his face up close affected you more.

You don’t know exactly what has gotten into you when you told him “You just removed your mask but you’re still a stranger to me and I still won’t take orders from you!”

You turned your back at him and was about to leave but Bi-han pulled you back and is now holding your face close to his. His grip is so strong that you can’t barely move and you know that resistance is futile.

“You’re stubborn, I like that.” he said and leans in to kiss you. You suddenly taste the bitter-sweet coffee you had a moment ago in your mouth and it sent a strong adrenaline for you to break off his grasp and take a few steps away from him. Caffeine works wonders.

“Sorry but I don’t offer free taste.” you told him as he is approaching closer again to catch you, everyone just watches what’s happening so you immediately knew you are at a disadvantage. This guy might be some sort of boss here so no one dares stop him from harassing you.

While you are busy taking steps backing away, your back pressed on the cold concrete and is cornered. As you look at the side to think of another escape route, he used his arms to lock you in.

“Give it up, kitten. I got you now.” he proudly said as he leans in closer again, attempting to kiss.

You quickly covered your lips with both of your hands, a moment of safety that didn’t last very long as the persistent blue clothed guy took it away by pinning your hands above your head, it felt really cold like his hands were made of ice that the cold sent shivers down my spine and he is holding your chin with his other hand, slightly tilting it up so you can be on the same level.

“You cannot escape me, I will not stop until I get you…” he told you as he smiled slyly while directly staring at your eyes.

Your ego refusing to just be beaten like that, you smirked and leaned closer to him and licked his lips. This must have surprised him as he remained still for a minute, trying to process what you just did. You felt his tight grip loosen a bit so you mustered the strength to snatch your hands free from his hold.

You took the chance to run away from him but felt a gush of cold on your lower legs, as you look down, you saw that your feet were trapped in a very thick ice, halting your plan to escape.

“You surprised me there but you think I will let you go after what you did to me?” his voice echoed like thunder as the cryomancer took big steps closer to where his ice trapped you. At this point you know that you cannot not escape him and kind of regret teasing him a while ago because he looks mad now.

“You cheater! How dare you use magic on me? No fair!” you protested as you try to pull your legs off this cold ice but to no avail.

“Cheater? I’m in no way cheating here, if not, you are the one who pulled a dirty trick first. Do you have something to say for yourself?” he asked as he now stands in front of you, staring down on your current struggles to break free from the ice trap.

“If you stopped harassing me I won’t fight back, now remove this ice as my legs are starting to feel numb with the cold!” you hissed and he just laughed at me and he brushed a few of his lose hair strands up using his fingers. Inside your head says “That’s so sexy but damn I need to think of a way to get stupid ice this off of me!” your mind subjects itself to an internal battle that you failed to notice that the ice on your legs was already broken off by someone. When you raised my head, you saw a man with long white braided hair with glowing eyes. Your mouth went agape seeing this beautiful man and just snapped back to reality when he lifted you up.

“You went overboard Bi-han, if I arrived a bit late, she will be crippled from the leg below because of the cold.” he said and that made you look at your legs, they look pale and you barely feel them now that he mentioned that, which made you feel scared that you are close to being a cripple.

Bi-han ignored Fujin and stared daggers at you instead. He then walked up near you and whispered “You may have escaped now, but next time I will make sure you won’t.” then he turned away and disappeared from sight.

[eccentricallygothic]

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Bi Han x Wife!Reader

Synopsis: {Bi-Han did not have many weaknesses— but you?… you could make him completely fall apart}

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It was a rare moment to see your husband so at peace, his brows unfurled and his shoulders relaxed, the sight was welcoming— you daren’t even speak not wanting to break the silence that had blanketed itself around the steamy atmosphere.

The hot springs were always a nice way to end a stressful week, the warmth of the water chased away that chill that nipped the air not to mention how good he looked— his hair pulled back into a bun with a few stubborn strands that fell to frame his face, the way the water glistened across his chest and his toned arms that were resting upon the smooth rocks… you were lucky indeed.

Although such silence spoke more to Bi-Han than words did, he could sense your tender gaze upon him and knew exactly what was going through your mind— perhaps that’s why the corners of his lips twitch up into a small smile, he knew you far too well.

“Will you join me anytime soon or will you just keep staring?” He asks, his voice deep and almost commanding beneath the softness that seems to overtake him in your presence. He opens his eyes to look up at you standing there with a silk robe wrapped around your body tightly.

A small scoff falls from your lips as you roll your eyes, averting your gaze in an attempt to be respectful— and to save yourself from further embarrassment.

“I am not staring… just admiring, there’s a difference.” You mutter the response softly, fiddling with your fingers.

“Well your admiring is almost too polite, come here.” His tone carries a certain twinge of playfulness, something you don’t hear a lot from him save for in private— where he can let that mask of his slip and open his heart to you.

With that you let your robe drop, the silk rippling against the curves of your body to pool at your feet leaving you bare for him and he shamelessly drinks in the sight, his gaze dragging along the slope of your shoulders down towards your chest and over your hips and thighs— he was absolutely enraptured by you, every single inch.

Bi-Han’s gaze follows you closely as you step down the stone stairs and into the hot waters, wading closer to him. It was almost a shame to call you mortal because it was clear to him that the gods were your creators, sculpted beneath their fingertips.

Especially right now, with the pale light of the moon kissing your skin and casting an otherworldly glow around your body— you are the girl that all the poets write about.

“You’ve been neglecting me as of late.” You state so matter of factly, sticking your chin out in a playful confidence. The statement breaks him out of the trance you seem to have trapped him in.

At your words he sighs, yes he’d been neglecting you, but it wasn’t on purpose. In fact, he’d gone to bed many nights swamped by guilt for how little time he has had for you recently, but on the other hand, this distance was for you— to build a life where you would be protected.

“I’ve had much to do in preparation, forgive me.” He says, voice gruff yet gentle… always so gentle with you.

You hum in understanding, padding your way closer to him through the steamy water and as soon as you’re close enough his hands immediately find purchase on your bare hips, tugging you near his body, he couldn't help himself, he ought to have more self-control he thinks to himself yet you seem to call to him like a siren does to a sailor.

“Well… am I to remain with this burning between my legs?— or will my husband make up for his negligence?” You respond playfully, brushing your fingers through the water and watching it ripple in small waves, looking up at him through your eyelashes.

The bluntness of your words catches him slightly off guard, making him chuckle through his nose as he drags the roughness of his fingertips along your waist and up your spine then back down again.

“Come here then, I’ll see what I can do about this burning of yours, hmm?” And with that he’s cupping the back of your thigh, pulling you to straddle his lap as the water sloshes up against your bodies and the rocks.

Your hands instinctively reach out to rest against his broad shoulders, stabilising yourself as he cups your chin to tilt your head in his direction— his thumb brushes along your bottom lip with an almost reverent look in his dark eyes.

Being so intimately pressed up against one another sends your mind into a hopeless flurry of emotions and thoughts and Bi-Han reveals in the way squirm against him, the small noises that you make and how your pupils dilate.

“Yes, please—” you breathe almost pleading, meeting him halfway in a slow kiss that borders on desperation. His lips slotting perfectly against your own and he swears you were made for him, every curve and dip of your body.

Your fingers pull on the tie that keeps his hair up, dropping it into the water before running your hands through his dark tresses as he deepens the kiss— his tongue pushing past your parted lips to brush against your own, trying to tug you impossibly closer.

He can’t help but smirk at the feeling of your hips grinding against him in search of that friction you so heedlessly need. “Mm, I’ve got you, my love.” He whispers in between lazy kisses that taper off into small pecks, his lips trailing along your jaw— a hot mixture of teeth and tongue pave the way down your neck and over your collarbones, focusing on the spots that make you whimper and arch into his toned body.

Your whole body flushes with a tingling sensation as he dips his hand between your legs, his fingers dragging along the coarse hairs on your mound before pushing between your slick folds— a sharp gasp escapes your lips and your hand grasps a little tighter in his hair which causes him to groan in return, a sound that makes a familiar heat pool in your abdomen.

It was all so dizzying and the heat from the hot springs certainly didn’t help either, but you couldn’t say you minded not when his calloused fingertips rub slow circles over your clit-- the sudden feeling makes your hips buck against his hand, the warm water lapping up at your back and against the smooth rocks.

“Mhm— more, I need you.” You’re already in a daze of pleasure and lust, it didn’t take that much for him to render you into a blabbering mess and he basked in it every single time.

His hand tightens around your jaw ever so slightly, his thumb pressing into the corner of your mouth and he stares up at you in pure wonderment, enjoying every small little twitch in your face as he continues to circle at your clit.

“Shh my sweet, patience you know I’ll give you everything you want… always,” he seals the promise with a kiss, smiling against your lips as you moan so carelessly into his mouth at the feeling of his middle finger dipping into your wet hole, followed by his ring finger.

The slickness of your walls clenching around his digits only serves to turn him on, his cock hardening in between your thighs as he pumps his fingers in and out of your greedy cunt— curling them deeply in a way that makes you arch and whimper, grinding yourself against the heel of his palm.

His fingers stretch you open slowly, the water splashing up against your body, water droplets trickling down your jaw and rolling along your shoulders.

“I need you… inside me, please.” The words fall from your lips so carelessly, heady in a sense— completely drunk on the pleasure he was giving to you.

He gives in to your wants, as always, he could never find it in himself to make you wait especially when you make such pretty noises— and partly because of how hard he is.

The loss of his thick fingers is soon replaced by his cock, his hands now grasping at the fat on your hips as he slowly guides you down onto him whilst you pant and moan into the crook of his neck— whining about how big he is which only elicits a deep chuckle from him. The sound rumbling through his chest, you could feel it against your own.

“Shh, you can take it… take me so well,” Bi-Han groans, tipping his head backwards slightly as you take all of him deep inside you, practically sucking him in and he breathes some comment about how ‘tight’ you are and how much he 'missed you'.

It’s all such a haze in your mind, your eyes bleary with lust as he helps you move against him— your knees pressing either side of his thighs, your nails biting into his broad shoulders— it drove him insane and he can’t help the way he grunts at the feeling, his hands squeezing at the curve of your ass.

The tip of his cock hits your cervix with every bounce, each one more intense than the other— the drag of his cock along your walls brings you closer and closer to the edge. It was a little embarrassing how quickly your body starts to tremble, the familiar tingle that flickers down your spine leaving a searing heat.

“I can’t— I can’t,” you’re a blabbering mess, letting him take control as he guides your hips up and down along his thick cock— thrusting up into your wet cunt as you practically melt into his strong body.

“You can, my girl… let go.” He whispers through slightly gritted teeth, smirking against the dewy skin of your shoulder as you loop your arms tightly around his neck— “I’m right there with you,” he grunts, turning his head to brush his lips along the curve of your jaw,

Through whiny moans your orgasm washes over you, fingers buried in his hair as your warm heat clamps down around him until he’s spilling deep inside your womb— the pair of you immediately finding each other's lips in a slow and needy kiss, his nose brushing against your own.

“I’ve got you, always,” Bi-Han whispers hoarsely, his arms wrapping around your waist to hold you close to him as your body goes all boneless against him, all you can do is whimper in response. The heat from both your bodies and the water provided a sense of comfort, along with the way his calloused hand rubs your back soothingly… he’d never make you wait so long again.

[kenshimybeloved]

They’re besties Idc this is the gay/lesbian solidarity friendship the world deserves

[keyblack]

Spawn's FRIENDSHIP animation from MK11 on Fujin is just 100% in-character Fujin

(also go read this amazing fic)

[yanderestarangel]

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐌𝐊1 | "𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐀 𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐁𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄?"

TW: dark themes, toxic relationship, physical aggression, afab anatomy, stockholm syndrome, kidnapping, yandere themes, smut, nsfw.

｡˚☽˚｡⋆ SHANG TSUNG : You two met when he went to collect a debt from one of your neighbors in the small village where you lived with your family, he would ask if your neighbor was there, since he didn't answer the door, you would talk distractedly taking care of some flowers that I didn't know for sure, oh my, the wizard was already madly in love with you, he would ask for some water and then ask your name and then kiss the back of your hand leaving with some men. From then on, his life would be a real hell. He would research everything about you and your family, he would be the type who would first try to win you over like a normal person, but soon he would see that you didn't seem very interested in her, soon leading him to a plan B. - He would start threatening the owner of renting your house immediately increasing the monthly payment, leaving you and your family in complete despair, however, he appeared as a "great savior" giving the house to your family again, with one caveat, you would have to go out to dinner with he. Shang Tsung was very seductive, he would pick you up at home, dressed in beautiful gold and red royal attire, loose hair and extremely expensive perfume, he would know how to convince you to stay with him, telling you how lucky you were that he had bought your house, in no time you would be in his hands and with sweet words and some wine, he would be between your legs at the end of the night, fucking you hard and slapping your face.

You two start dating immediately, and it becomes hell in your life, Shang wouldn't let you go home anymore, you would practically live with him in his castle, all his henchmen from exoterra weren't even allowed to breathe near you, much less let you go out without him around. He would be busy with business but he would leave you beautiful and locked up in another shared house between the two of you - don't take him the wrong way, but he wouldn't feel comfortable leaving you in a house full of likely exits to run away and never come back to him again. -

He is well controlled, Shang really knows that you won't leave him, because in addition to having developed emotional dependence on you on purpose, he could kill your beloved family at any moment - perhaps he even did this before, so you could only have him, but just maybe- But every jealous crisis he has you will be fucked by her until you can no longer walk, he will sink into you without any mercy for your poor pussy, talking while he puts his dick in you with all his strength that you are a dirty slut who wants to give that pussy to anyone, and that only he can have your body and heart, whether you want it or not.

You wouldn't, like never, if you even dared to mention that you wanted to end the relationship you would see a family member of yours killed, by your boyfriend while he smiled insanely and asked if he heard what you meant to say correctly. He would also never break up with you, for him you are the only one in his life and will always be and if you try to run away he will find you and make your life hell, first of all you wouldn't even leave the exoterra, he literally has contact with You wouldn't even be able to get a ride to go as far as possible from exo terra and if you did, it would be one of contacts to pick you back up. You would soon realize that it wasn't the right way and you would panic seeing Shang Tsung just ahead waving happily to the driver. You would try to scream and then cry but there was nothing else you could do in that situation, he would take you home and soon he would have him by your side and kissing your neck, of course, with your wrist held by a pair of handcuffs on your wrist. At the head of the bed, he would lay his head on you, hugging you while your tears flowed : "-My love, you will never leave here, you will die here, whether you want it or not."

｡˚☽˚｡⋆ BI HAN : Please never have a relationship with this man, seriously darling, Bi Han is the type of man that you can't even breathe someone else's air and he will have a jealous crisis taking you both home - this man's crises are always happen with the two of you out - he wouldn't be shy and say that you were wearing too short clothes to go out and that's why you were at home - not because he was jealous because you simply smiled at the waiter after he gave you a drink - and After arriving home, the two of you would have extremely violent sex on Bi Han's part, he would record fucking your pussy from behind while pulling your hair - regardless of whether your hair was short or not, he is 6'1 tall, meaning he would reach your head calm down - and right after cumming inside you, his cum warmed your entrance recording the cum dripping from your pussy. He would also be extremely controlling with things related to your work, forget leaving the house after dating him, you only go out with him or if you are accompanied by a man he trusts from the Lin Kuei - Mainly Sektor - if he knows you left alone he would have an outbreak when he got home - let's say maybe, but just, maybe, he put a tracker on you, with the help of Sektor, specifically on your cell phone or maybe on yourself, this man is sick - and this outbreak it would generate an outcry from him, and you would only hear it silently, crying quietly, since the last time you raised your voice to him you left the mark of his hand on your face for 3 days. He's the type to punish you physically, he thinks you'll learn better from pain. Things like hitting you if you dare to raise your voice to him have become normal in his life, he also faithfully believes that hitting you is not wrong and will never apologize for the opposite, he will pretend nothing happened and have breakfast with you like a happy couple. Unlike the others on the list, there is no way not to notice the red flags in the relationship, you went into this knowing how problematic Bi Han was and thought you could change him in some way, you were mortally mistaken. If you tried to escape from your house he would find you in hell, the entire Lin Kuei would come after you, and deaths would happen because your dear boyfriend knows that you couldn't bear to see civilians dying because of you. Soon the grand master would see you come out of a small house in the village that you were hiding with your hands up, there were people looking at you shocked by everything and others dead on the ground as you passed, obviously all the witnesses would be neutralized. Bi Han hugged you tightly, placing kisses on your head as he carried you in his arms. "-I told you my love, you will never run away from me, you are my soulmate, have you forgotten? If you try to do something like that again, I swear I will slowly kill every person you love in this life."

｡˚☽˚｡⋆ JOHNNY CAGE: This man is a Labrador type, he is a cute man but when he wants to he can turn your life into hell. You met Johnny in one of his films, and he soon became very passionate and in a record amount of time you began to have a relationship, in the beginning it was always normal and respectful, but he has already shown some strange signs, like always asking what you smiled so much writing on your cell phone - which was ironic since he was always glued to his cell phone - which would generate a mini fight between the two of you with Johnny saying that he was afraid of losing you, that he couldn't live without you and that he would do anything To have you by his side, he's the type who will apologize for raising his voice in a fight but will try to justify why he did it. The man will go slowly, showing several red flags, such as expelling his friends from the house that was shared, saying that he had had enough of the noise and that he needed to rest from unlike your friends leaving a horrible atmosphere in the room. You looked at your boyfriend in disbelief as he opened the door and each of your friends came out awkwardly smiling in your direction, the argument between you would be heated with him calling you a slut in the process which would make the older man apologize soon after while you If you locked yourself in the bathroom, you would only make up when you left the room and saw Cage silently crying while looking at your photos. He really has problems with trust, he loves you and trusts you, but he can't say the same about his friends and the world in general, even with you being in his life for many years, he doesn't trust himself, you two would end up fucking with Johnny Cage beneath you talking about how he couldn't see his life without you, while you rode him and kissed him, the man's hips went in desperate rhythm as he saw the goddess that was you moaning on his dick, and oh my he could never lose you.

+ BONUS CHARACTER

｡˚☽˚｡⋆ KUAI LIANG : Kuai Liang is literally on the same level as Bi Han, seriously, maybe even worse. This man would lay eyes on you for the first time and soon become obsessed, in this context you would be a support soldier in the mission against Perseus, everything was supposed to be normal but you soon find yourself cornered by Kuai and his sick thoughts. The man wouldn't give you a choice, either you stay with him or you die, simple as that. He would first try to win you over by normal methods, like bringing flowers or inviting you to dinner and if you accepted, you would fall into his web of control. This relationship would be a prison, you couldn't leave this man's side and if you did it without authorization you would be punished, he would love to punish you with humiliation, making you suck his dick under the table while there is a very important meeting with the Lin Kuei or just you depriving you of wearing clothes at home, he would always, literally always, fuck you, the bastard knew how to break your mind, he knew how to have sex that made you cry while you trembled on his thick cock. During sex he would praise you saying how good you are for taking his dick so well in your pussy, you were already not feeling very well with everything that was happening, so a Stockholm syndrome bond was formed with the man, rightfully so. to you crying every time Kuai deprived you of contact. Well, I think that with all this there's no need to say how jealous he is, you're just his, it could have happened that a man who tried to buy you a drink turned up dead in some alley, he's not the type to hit you , but, he will do much worse things. You will never escape, forget that dear, he will put you in a house far away from everything and everyone with the security system high and to avoid the risk of an escape, so you just let the man take control of your life. Kuai Liang would arrive home and see you on the porch, sitting in a beautiful white flowy dress that showed off your cleavage all dressed up, you looked sadly at the forest landscape around you, life had already left your eyes, you were a soulless doll, Kuai's broken doll, he sat next to you, slowly placing you on his lap while running his hand through your soft hair, you were broken, Kuai Liang knew, but there was no going back.

©YANDERESTARANGEL 2033

[glorysbox]

bihan x afab!reader (no pronouns used)

wc: 1.1k

warnings: explicitly 18+, bihan is mean, slight mention of power imbalance, slightly possessive bihan, coming inside, brief breeding mention at the end

Your Grandmaster is stressed.

It’s evident in the way his hips snap into your own, his cock buried in the warmth of your sex. Evident in the way he has little regard for your feelings or your own pleasure—clearly displayed in the cruel way he fucks into you and the punishingly cold grip that he has on your body. It stings—the icy feeling of his fingertips dug into the flesh of your hips.

“You belong under me,” his voice is low and even, nearly drowned out by the obscenely wet sounds that have you clenching tightly around him. “Be glad that you have this opportunity.”

You don’t respond. It’s not like you can, anyway—your face is buried into the mat of the floor, lips bitten as you desperately try to prevent any moans that Bi-han forces out of you. Your wetness pools around the base of his cock, sticky strings breaking with each pull out of you and reforming with each brutal push inside of you. It dribbles down, down your thighs, staining the mat under the both of you. Messy enough to be clinging to his balls and painting his thighs. Had you not been turned away from him—face down and ass up—you’d be able to notice the way he’s struggling to hold back the noises that threaten to escape his throat. You’d be able to see the way he bites his lip; see the way that his eyebrows are so tightly drawn together and see the way his cheeks are painted a rosy shade of pink. There’s a reason why he only fucks you from behind.

You are glad, though. It’s beyond you why Bi-han has taken such a liking to specifically you—despite being Lin Kuei, you perform significantly worse than your peers and struggle to keep up with the intensive training that you’re all forced to endure every day. It’s clear that he only keeps you around for one reason. Stress relief.

There’s a part of him that secretly relishes in the way you’re so much weaker than he is.

Bi-han doesn’t ever touch you. Doesn’t truly ever lay claim to your body through possessive touches as much as you secretly would like—but you don’t complain. You never complain. The fact that your Grandmaster comes to you of all people to relieve his stress is enough—and you do your best to help him. You really do. It’s not shown on his face, evident in his words or displayed in his actions, but Bi-han does truly enjoy how easily you bend to his will. He finds himself reveling in how easily controlled you are—and you don’t mind. You never do. It’s okay for him to use you… he is your Grandmaster, after all.

Cold fingers snake their way up your body, resting on your back—dipping in the center to push you further towards the ground. You shudder. Bi-han, for once, decides to not be (so) rough with you. This time, he won’t bury your face into the mat and grip your hair and force you to take the brutal pace of his cock until you’re cumming all over him. He’s in a good mood today.

Bi-han takes advantage of the way he’s forced you to arch under him, his cock drilling into you faster and a tad bit harder than before—the loud noises of your arousal probably audible to anyone who’d walk by the room. You can’t help but whine at this. It’s unintentional. Something that you can’t hold back… usually, you’re better at keeping yourself quiet. Bi-han likes it when you’re quiet. That’s what you thought, at least.

“Who’s your Grandmaster?” Bi-han’s hand grips your hair, pulling you back and forcing your neck to crane. He’s not feeling so benevolent anymore. His pace increases, his cock pumping inside of you harshly enough to the point where you can’t help but moan. He makes an effort to tilt his hips ever so slightly—the blunt tip of his cock rubbing alongside the spots he knows makes you cream around him. For someone that claims to only care for his own pleasure… he knows your body very, very well. Your walls flutter and clench around his cock, hands clawing at the mat below you as his grip in your hair tightens. His tone is gravelly—low—and you find a strong feeling of need throbbing in your lower body at the sound of his voice. “Say it. Don’t disappoint me.”

You could never dream of it.

“B—Bi-han…” Your voice comes out as a long, drawn out whine. You’re usually more mindful of your volume—but the feeling of him pressing into you like this, so relentlessly—you can’t help it. Hands gripping the mat to steady yourself, there’s nothing to stop the sounds that you make from escaping. You try to bite your lip—but he just presses deeper into you. Making you whine more. Your body trembles under him—legs shaking—as he draws back to plunge further into you especially roughly.

Bi-han is starting to find that he doesn’t mind listening to the sound of you moaning under him like this.

“You belong to me,” he reiterates, his hand moving from your hair towards the junction of your legs. Cool fingertips make their way towards the bud in between your legs—two of his fingers rubbing your clit in soft circles, a stark contrast to the punishing pace that he’s set for you. “No other man can have you like this. Say it.”

“Y—yours,” your words come out in babbles, barely intelligible as you struggle—squirming and writhing under him as he toys with your clit and drills inside of you. “Yours—I’m—”

The feeling is too much. His cold fingers ghosting along your clit—the other hand gripping your hips harshly enough to leave bruises. It doesn’t take a long time for your squirming to become borderline uncontrollable; matching the way your walls flutter and tighten around him like a vice and matching the way your cream and arousal stain his cock. Bi-han fucks you through it. He always does—more focused on finishing himself than having any regard for you—his hips stuttering at the feeling of you creaming around him and his grip on your hip tightening even more.

He stuffs his cock inside of you, burying himself to the hilt—leaving no space between the both of you. You can feel his seed leaking inside of you—it’s warm, and hot, and unfamiliar.

“You’ll give me a son.” He tells you, voice akin to a demand as his grip on your hips keeps you in place.

Who are you to deny your Grandmaster?

[failyaoi]

Fuck 'em all but us

[sweeneydino]

Brothers.

Separate vvv

Sympathy, empathy, apathy, they gonna become a tragedy ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

[doki-doki-imagines]

My contribution to the ship🫡

[l0sercat]

Shang Tsung x Yandere!Reader

Warnings: MDNI HEAVY NSFW, You can imagine this as any Shang Tsung(although when writing this I had the MK12 one in mind), non con, dub con, restraints/bondage, some somnophila, yandere themes, forced makeout, both male and female NSFW parts until then it's gender neutral, just really fucked up shit that I DON'T CONDONE, Everything I write is purely fictional please don't read if you can't handle these topics!!!

You've been fascinated with Shang Tsung for a while now. Ever since he came to your town to sell off his elixirs. He caught your attention by how he carried himself and how he spoke. You realized that he was wearing a disguise when you went to visit his shop late at night, and saw him take of the wig revealing his long silky black hair. You watched in the shadows as he went to pack up and leave.

Something all of a sudden was triggered in your heart. You felt it swell and you were overwhelmed with the feelings of need, love and passion for someone you didn't even know. It didn't help that you found him so attractive. Without even thinking you ran home and packed everything up that you needed and left hoping to catch up the man.

You've been stalking following him for over a few weeks now. You learned that his name was Shang Tsung and that what he sold were scams. But you didn't care, he could do no wrong in your eyes. He was perfect in everything he did. You were honestly surprised he hadn't noticed you lurking in the shadows, watching him sleep and rummaging threw his things, taking a few things that smell like him. Of course you eventually return them to not make him too suspicious.

When you notice he was ganged up on and beaten up by a few people you were enraged. You wanted to intervene and throw them off him. But you didn't want him to notice you yet. So you waited until they left and you chased after them and killed them. Not leaving any loose ends. You then went back to your unconscious darling and picked him and laid him on his makeshift bed. You gently tended to his wounds, eyes tearing up at seeing the damage done to him. You gently but quickly cleaned up the blood and tucked him into his bed and then kissed his forehead.

You noticed how cute he was sleeping like this. He was always cute when he slept, but seeing him so helpless and beaten up like this was new. He looks so different, somewhat pathetic and it stirred something in you. You then leaned down and planted a kiss on the tip of his nose. You pulled back and admired his face before planting another kiss on his cheek and then his other and then on his temple. The next thing you know you plant and long kiss on his lips. You slowly part them with yours and slip your tongue inside.

You makeout with his unconscious form, lips craving his and your tongue thirsting after his taste. It delves and explores his mouth even circling his tongue. You pull back and a trail of saliva follows, you immediately dive back in and kiss him more harshly but still lovingly. You feel his stirring underneath you, you hardly notice or care. His eyes start to flutter open and when he feels his mouth being used he immediately awakes. He pushes you off of him and sits up. His eyes are blown wide and he glares at you.

"What the hell are you doing!?" His face is flushed and bruised making you bite your lip. "Oh my lovely darling Shang Tsung, I took care of those guys and bandage you up! I love you so much I just need you" you crawl close towards him making him jump back. "How dare you try to take advantage of my unconscious form! I will end you!" Your heart breaks a little and you stop right in front of him. Your face is in front of his and you reach trying to cup his face. He flinches away and he starts to shake, the way his hair frames his face perfectly has you distracted.

You lean in and capture his lips with yours again and he tries pushing you off of him. It's useless of course, you've taken several defense classes before so your pretty strong. You take his hands in yours and hold them in his lap as you assault his mouth. He tries flailing his body but you straddle his waist as you continue to shove your tongue down his throat. His eyes tear up and a few escape cascading down his perfect face. He makes a few muffled noises of protest, but eventually stops and relaxes into the kiss.

You pull off of him and catch your breath, your hungry hazy gaze meets his pathetic glassy one. You feel something poke you and you look down to see a bulge in his pants. You grin at him as he closes his eyes in shame and embarrassment. His breathes are shallow and fast, he trembles underneath you. You move him to where he is underneath you. Although he tried struggling in the process you made sure to shut it down.

You knew this was wrong it was so wrong. You wanted him to want you too maybe in different circumstances, but it just felt so right. You needed him right now and you knew deep down that he needed you too. Even if he says no you know he wants it as well. You just want to help him out! Help him relieve some stress and take care of him properly just like you should.

Female part!

You straddled his naked form with your own. You rubbed your soaking pussy against his cock. You softly moaned and he had his head thrown back and eyes screwed shut. "Stop don't-" His hands were restrained behind his back with some rope you found. "Look at how soaked you made me my darling, fuck~"

Shang refuses to give you satisfaction of making him feel good. You move your hand to guide him inside you. You lower yourself slowly onto him and moan. He gasps and his whole body shudders feeling you engulf his cock with your warmth. It's been so long since he has had sex, but he did not want it to happen like this. He was so much more sensitive and he has to fight against his body. It's betrays him in this assault, making him feel pleasure while his mind is in pain.

Tears gather in his eyes and threaten to spill as you ride him. You bounce up and down on his cock, your hand circling your clit making you moan. You use your other hand to trace his chest, playing with his nipples and running over his lightly toned chest. He hated the feeling of your warm hand toying with his sensitive buds. It was a strange foreign feeling that for some reason made him feel good. He hates your warm soft hands on him admiring his build, he hates you in general for claiming you love him and then raping him.

He hates himself for enjoying this even if he doesn't want it. He just wants this to get over with but he knows it's useless praying. His face is flushed and his hair sticks to his forehead. His mind goes blank as you fuck him. He tries to disassociate out if the whole experience, but you make it impossible. Moaning out 'I love yous' And other crazed nonsense. You lean down and suckle on his neck, gently licking and sucking eventually biting. Making sure his neck and chest were covered in hickeys. Your mark and claim on him, making sure everybody saw that he belonged to someone.

Shang tried to stifled a moan but you heard it and grinned. "C'mon my darlin enjoy the pleasure with me I promise it'll ease your stress" He grits his teeth and avoids your eyes. You bounce harder on his cock, speeding up your thrusts taking him by surprise. His eyes shoot open and are fixed on your form. His eyes remind you of a little doe, big and glassy. He moans loudly and grunts trying to not let out any more noises. His sounds encourage you, you put your hands on his chest and start to fuck yourself on his cock. He tries to not focus on your body or anything, but the way you bounce has him hypnotized. His eyes leak out more tears and he whines under your touch.

Shang's cock twitches inside you and soon your slamming your hips onto his with a loud moan. You both cum, Shang's load shoots into your womb filling it up to the brim. And you squirt around his cock creating a sticky mess. Shang lets out a whiny moan and his body shudders with how overwhelming the orgasm was. His eyes roll back as tears still flow out. You lick up the tears enjoying how salty they taste. He feels disgusted but he can't seem to force a glare or scrunch up his face. He just pants and curses you silently. You coo at him and gently kiss his face as he can no longer even make a face at you. He just lays there as you get off of him and clean up the mess. Eventually tucking him in and cuddling up to his stiff body. He silently cries more before exhaustion forces him asleep.

Male part!

You had him on his stomach and ass facing you. His hands were restrained behind his back with some rope you found. He was clenching and unclenching his hands. His eyes were wide and he started to cry, his sobs sounding heavenly to your ears "Please stop don't!-" He trembled obviously never had his hole used and was very scared. You chucked and leaned over him and in his ear "Don't worry darling I'll go nice and gentle, get you nice and ready, I just want to make you feel good" Shang shook his head and bit his lip to hold back his sobs. He wouldn't seem weaker that he already does.

You kissed the shell of his ear and moved down towards his neck to kiss and suck gently. Marking it up with your love and making sure everyone knows who he belongs to. Shang gasps and tries to hold back his moan, but fails. "See daring it feels good just relax and enjoy it, I only want the best for you~ I promise next time you can be the one giving!" You then stick your fingers near his face. "C'mon suck on them you'll need the lube" Shang looks at them at you and slowly back towards your fingers. He begrudgingly opens his mouth, he lets you thrust them in and out and he takes it, glad you were generous enough to even lube him up.

You eventually pull out your fingers and bring them to his hole. He gasps and pushes his face into the bed. He isn't ready especially when you stick them in, he wants to scream at the painful unwanted intrusion. He lets out a muffled groan and everything clenches and shakes. He hates the feeling and he cries as you scissored and pumped your fingers in him. Once you deemed him prepared enough you lined yourself up, your tip teasing his hole. He shot his head up, his face was stained with tears and salvia. His eyes were wide, puffy, and red, tears spilling out "No please no anything else but that!-" His pleas are silenced as you shove it in slowly. He gasps and lets out a noise of pain. "Ngh bastard!"

You slowly bottom yourself out into him as he whimpers in pain. You wrap your hand around his aching stiff cock. You slowly pump him with every thrust you make. Your fingers ghosting over the tip and tracing the veins. He closes his eyes hating that he was enjoying the pain and pleasure. "Oh Shang I love you so much, fuckk~" Shang scrunches up his face in disgust. How could you love him, you don't know him not does he know you and then now your hurting him! He scoffs internally his anger brewing and he is planning your demise.

Then you start to hit that sweet spot inside him. He gasps loudly and to his shock he moans. He curses himself seeing you smile down at him. "Did that feel good my darling? I want you to enjoy this too!" Shang looks away gritting his teeth, his face was red and his hair clings to his forehead. Sweat covers his body as you keep on hitting his sweet spot over and over again. He tries to fight back the sounds he makes but a few moans escape his lips.

His eyes roll into his skull and he whines, getting closer and closer to his orgasm. Your hand pumps his cock faster and faster, matching the rhythm of your thrusts. The sounds of you fucking Shang are simply background noise as you try to listen in on Shang's whine and pleas. You analyze every detail on his face seeing what he likes and doesn't like. Wanting him to feel more pleasure than he's ever experienced. You don't even care about your own release.

With a few more thrusts and pumps you finally finish inside Shang gripping his hips harshly and keeping them flush against you. He clenches around you greedily sucking in all your cum. He soon follows you and cums against his will. "Ngh fuck you!~" he breathes out as his load shoots over your hand and his bed. You look at him with love and lust filled eyes. "Oh darling no matter what you say I will always love you, I hope you enjoyed this" you pull out of him making his softly gasp.

His body falls onto the bed and thanks whoever is out there that it's over with. His body is bruised and used and all he wants to do is scratch off every part of him that was touched by you. He hates himself for not putting up more of a fight and even cumming from your assault. He cries silently some more and when you flip him around and start cleaning him up he tries to disassociate. You coo at him and mumble nonsense, but he doesn't pay attention. Not even when you finish cleaning him and tuck him under the covers with you as you hold him close to your chest. Making sure he can't get out of your grasp. He eventually succumbs to sleep as a final tear slides down his cheek.

[click4rainy]

Two sides of the same coin?

👽:So like, I want them both. At the same time.

✅:Proof Read

🖇️:Kuai Liang x Reader x Cyrax (rom fic)

⚠️:NSFW/AFAB Reader/bi panic/praise kink up in here fs/threesome activities/cunnilingus/finger fucking/thigh fucking/kinda temperature play?/cream pie yummy in my tummy.

★ Cyrax had already proven herself to be a skilled warrior, and after the Khaos had settled, she’d been accepted into the Shirai Ryu.

★ And with that, had been assigned to train you—the new recruit—and while you were still adjusting to the rigors of their style, Cyrax made the process (low key) a little easier. Her gentle encouragements paired with her teasing nature kept you on your toes for sure…

★ The training hall was quiet this evening, only filled with the steady sound of yours and Cyrax’s footsteps. You were sweating, muscles burning as you focused on the movements she was teaching you.

★ Her presence was calm, but you couldn’t help but notice how close she was, her eyes sharp and focused on you, her every movement fluid and precise. It was hard to concentrate….but you were determined to make progress.

•••

★ “Good…” she said as she adjusted your stance. Her hands briefly touched your shoulders, her fingers warm against the fabric of your uniform. “But you are too tense. Relax. Feel your movements, don’t force it.”

★ You nodded, trying to relax into the stance, but her proximity was making it hard. Every time she corrected you, it felt like her hands lingered a little longer than necessary, brushing against your skin in ways that made your heart race.

★ “Cyrax is right,” came a familiar voice from behind you—The Grand Master—who had been leaning against the wall near the entrance, his arms crossed over his chest, silently observing the session.

★ You hadn’t realized he was so close, and now that you did, his presence was almost overwhelming. The air around him was always heavy with authority…. “Relax. You’re making it harder on yourself by being so tense.”

★ He took a step closer, looming over you from behind. his hand finding its way to your shoulder. You felt his thumb trace small circles along the fabric of your gi, kneading out the slight tension in your shoulder. You froze, unable to hide the warmth spreading through your cheeks.

★ Cyrax glanced at Kuai Liang with a raised eyebrow, and he returned her look with a subtle, amused smirk.

★ Facing you, her hand settles on your back, pressing you lightly into position as she whispers in your ear, “You are doing perfectly fine. Just follow my lead…”

•••

★ “You’re a quick learner,” Kuai Liang said, his voice soft but carrying a certain warmth that made you shiver. “But… I think Cyrax is enjoying seeing you struggle a little more than she’s letting on.”

★ Cyrax grinned, and you could feel her breath near your ear. “Maybe I am. It’s fun watching you get flustered….” She let her hand slide down your back an inch more, settling on your lower spine, and the soft touch sent a rush of warmth through you. “But don’t worry. You are still doing well.”

★ You looked over your shoulder and up at Kuai Liang, hoping for some kind of break, but he was far too close. His hand slid down your arm, grazing your skin just enough to make you go from warm to hot. His eyes met yours, and for a moment, his expression softened. “You should be more confident,” he said, his voice low and encouraging. “You’re stronger than you realize.”

★ The touch of his fingers lingered , and Cyrax’s hand on your back seemed to tighten, as if she was grounding you between them. Feeling your chest tighten, you tried to will your heartbeat to keep track, to steady itself as you became acutely aware of the closeness, the way they were both so effortlessly touching you…

•••

★ “The Grand Master is right, you know…” Cyrax said suddenly, her voice lowering, taking on a more flirtatious tone. “You are stronger than you give yourself credit for.” Her hand gave your back a small, affectionate squeeze. “I think you are just shy, aren’t you?”

★ Your face flamed up as your heart began to race even quicker. “I—i’m not…” you tried to deny, but it came out far less convincing than you had hoped. Both Cyrax and Kuai Liang exchanged a look, before Kuai smiled.

★ He leaned in closer, his hand brushing up and down your arm before subtly trailing his fingers along your collarbone, tickling the nape of your neck, he gently tilts your chin up, having you meet his gaze.

★ “No need for pretending. We can tell.” His voice dropped to a soft whisper, and his thumb brushed the edge of your jaw, sending a shiver down your spine. “There’s nothing wrong with being… mousy.” He teased with a faint smirk curling at his lips. His other hand planted on your other shoulder, his fingers drawing slow patterns across the fabric.

★ “Mousy..” Cyrax echoed, her laugh was a soft, melodic sound that seemed to melt into the air. She nudged you gently, pulling you flushed against her now, and Kuai was quick to step forward, his chest pressing against your back…sandwiching you.

★ Practice was suddenly a distant memory for you, replaced entirely by the overwhelming feeling of being caught between two of the most attractive people you’d ever met…

•••

★After what felt like hours (45 minutes) of tedious stretching and stance work with an unusual amount of help from both sides, Cyrax suddenly backed off with a glint in her eye, Kuai Liang doing the same. “Let’s take a break from the heavy stuff, yeah?” She suggested, her voice a bit too casual.

★ You breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting a moment to relax your aching muscles. But before you could step back, Cyrax suddenly gave you a light push toward Kuai Liang.

★ “Balance practice.” she said, as though it was the most innocent thing in the world.

★ As you stumbled slightly you barley caught your footing—finding yourself face to face with Kuai Liang, who didn’t even budge besides placing his hands on either shoulder at your sudden approach.

★ “Well, now you’re with me,” He said, his voice soft but laced with amusement. Your heart skipped a beat. He was calm, but the look in his eyes told you he was enjoying this..

★ He held you there for a moment, the distance between the two of you felt like it was shrinking—and then…his hands gave you a gentle push right back toward Cyrax—who was eagerly waiting. “Back to Cyrax.” Kuai teased.

★ Cyrax grinned, her smile holding mischievous intent as you stumbled toward her—she leaned in and in one swift motion—planted a quick kiss onto your lips.

★ “Huh—!?”

★ It was over almost as soon as it began, but the impact was enough to send your heart racing. She pulled away with casual air to her.

★ “Focus,” she teased, giving you a playful shove back to Kuai Liang. “Balance is about adaptability,” she slyly adds, her voice as light as her touch.

•••

★ Your brain scrambled to catch up as you stumbled backward, cheeks burning hotter than the sun. You didn’t even have time to twist around before you collided with Kuai, who caught you with ease, his strong arms hooking under yours as if you weighed nothing.

★ “Careful,” he murmured, his voice rich and warm, making you swallow nervously. He held you there, your back against his chest, his grip firm but gentle. You could feel his breath against your ear, and it made your knees weak.

★ “I, uh—”

★ “it seems that Cyrax is a bit….too eager to help you fall.”

★ You couldn’t help but laugh nervously, his words ambiguously laid out in a way that had you flustered, to say the least. Especially with how the warmth from his grip was beginning to make you squirm a bit…

★ “I-I’m fine,” you managed to squeak out, your voice cracking slightly— making you clear your throat awkwardly.

★ Kuai chuckled softly. “You look more off balance than before…” he pressed on, then without warning, spun you around effortlessly until you were facing him.

★ His hands slid beneath your under arms, adjusting his hold to lift you from the ground, your feet dangling a few inches from the floor as you suddenly matched his height.

★ His dark eyes locked with yours and you were about to stammer out some kind of weak protest—but he simply pulled you in, pressing a kiss of his own to your lips.

★ Unlike Cyrax’s, this one wasn’t fleeting. It was firm yet tender, his warmth enveloping you and making your heart race so fast you thought it might damn near burst from your rib cage.

★ When he pulled back, his smirk was almost enough to make you collapse on the spot. He set you back on your feet, but his hands lingered, steadying you as you swayed slightly.

★ Across a few feet, Cyrax crossed her arms, a knowing grin spreading across her face as she stepped forward. “Well,” she said, her tone teasing, “that was balanced, I suppose.”

★ Kuai’s eyes gleamed with amusement as he glanced at her. “You only suppose...?”

★ You stood there, your face bright red, your lips tingling, and your words utterly failing you. This…was absolutely inappropriate. “Y—you two—! I can’t-”

•••

★ “Breathe,” Kuai said, his voice a low rumble. The man had his left arm belted around your waist—pulling your back flushed against his chest in a more assertive manner than before.

★ You uhm…you found yourself in a peculiar situation now... Hidden in a more secluded corner of the empty training hall, Kuai had his own back pressed against the wall, hiding behind several training dummy’s and other equipment that made do for a makeshift ‘hide behind.’

★ It wasn’t much either, might you add. But—it was good enough. Plus this was a private session anyway. So Kuai was insistent, as your ‘Grand Master’, that he’d be sure everything would go perfect. As long as you stay quiet, that is…

★Your pants were pooled around your ankles, Kuai’s other arm was quick to hook under your right knee, hiking your thigh up for Cyrax, who was knelt down eagerly before you.

★ Kuai leaned in close, nuzzling into the crook of your neck, pressing kisses along your skin as he murmured in a low tone, “Stay just like this…can you do that for us?” You simply nod, your breathing uneven as your eyes narrow to watch Cyrax.

•••

★ Cyrax’s eyes flicked up to Kuai Liangs, seeking his silent approval as her fingers reached for your underwear. At Kuai's slight nod, she deftly hooked her fingers under the fabric, pulling it aside.

★ You choke out a small whine, the air from the room hitting your skin. Cyrax’s eyes never left yours—drinking in every little reaction from you. The way your brows furrowed, how your tongue darted out to wet your lips—how you involuntarily bucked your hips when she barely even touched you.

★ Kuai Liang’s grip only tightened on your waist, making you squirm more, no doubt growing more aroused, but also more nervous. He pressed his lips to your racing pulse again, feeling it flutter against his mouth. “Shhh, just breathe,” he rumbled softly, holding you steady as Cyrax settled between your parted thighs.

★ Cyrax’s breath was hot against your newly exposed skin, leaning in close, “so pretty…” she purred, before pressing a trail of kisses along your inner thigh, growing closer and closer to your aching core with each passing second. Kuai simply hummed in delight, watching intently…

•••

★ Then, without warning, she dove in, her tongue parting your folds in one long, slow lick. “Ohhhh…” you gasped, and Cyrax hummed in response. The vibrations adding to the intense pleasure coursing through you.

★ She focused her attention on your clit, circling the sensitive nub with the tip of her tongue before suckling on it, her soft lips sealing around the bud. Two fingers plunged into you without preamble—pumping in and out of your slicked cunt. You clenched around the intrusion, a strangled moan escaping your lips.

★ Kuai Liang simply whispered, “That’s it, feel her tongue, she’s going to devour this pretty little pussy until you’re begging for more,” he nipped your earlobe.

★ You whimpered, letting tour head fall back against Kuai’s shoulder as Cyrax began to pump harder and faster, her tongue flicking and fucking you with abandon. The dual stimulation had you seeing more than stars—you were seeing galaxies. Praying to the gods you wouldn’t combust from the sheer intensity.

★ Your moans began to grow a little louder—more desperate as the pleasure mounted. Kuai could feel your thighs shaking, could practically feel your approaching climax. But before you could crest that peak, he softly commanded.

★ “Stop.”

★ Cyrax pulled back, her chin and lips glistening with your juices, a slight look of frustration evident in her expression. But she obeyed, giving your clit one last, teasing lick before leaning back on her haunches.

•••

★ His hand slid from under your knee, allowing your leg to lower and press urgently against the other. Before you could comprehend what was happening, you felt his shaft slipping between your slick, quivering thighs. A low, barely audible shudder leaving his lips.

★ He stood still for a second, his cock aching in the silken vice of your legs. You could feel the heat radiating from him. Literally. He was practically searing your skin and you couldn’t help but grind yourself against him for a little friction.

★ He groaned lowly, enjoying how every throbbing vein pulsed against your skin. He began to rut into the slick channel formed by your thighs. teasing your aching cunt with the ridge.

★ Cyrax, who was still on her knees just watched with wide eyes, a pretty pink of her own flushing across her face.

★ “Go on, touch them.” Kuai softly demands. Cyrax stood, and felt you up without hesitation. Caressing your hips, trailing up to cup your chest and play with your nipples through the fabric of your gi top.

•••

★ Meanwhile—Kuai Liang’s own touch remained focused on the slick glide of his cock between yoir legs—the head flaring out to catch your clit with every thrust. Sparks of pleasure shot through your entire body each time he did, your walls clenching desperately around nothing….

★ “Mmm, you’ve come so far….” he murmured, his warm breath tickling your ear. “Watching you train, seeing your dedication and progress… I knew pairing you with Cyrax was the right choice.”

★ He kept a slow, deliberate pace, his cock slipping In and out from between your velvety thighs.

★ in front, Cyrax’s chest heaved against your own. She ceased her fondling and caressing, turning your head towards hers, she claimed your lips in a searing kiss—her tongue exploring every inch of your mouth. Kuai Liang continued his relentless pace, getting dangerously close to penetrating you with every other thrust.

★ You writhed between their two powerful bodies, another needy moan escaping your lips—but it was quickly muted—swallowed down by Cyrax. The heat of Kuai’s touch only intensified, his hands growing almost scaldingly hot against your hips as he gripped them tighter, his fingers sinking into the flesh like a brand.

•••

★ Lost in a haze of sensation, you could barely process your surroundings anymore. You could only feel the soft, pillowy lips moving against your own as you grew more desperate. The fabric of your top grew damp with sweat and arousal, your skin flushed and tingling beneath.

★ Without warning—Kuai’s hips surged forward, his cock slamming into your cunt with a force that stole your breath away. He filled you completely—stretching you around his thick girth as he began to move, his hips pausing for you to adjust—if only for a moment— before setting a relentless, punishing pace.

★ You could only cling on for dear life, your fingers scrabbling at Cyrax’s back, nails digging into her top. Panting and whining softly into her mouth, your hips rocked back to meet Kuai’s thrusts with more desperation. Fuck he was big….

★ Cyrax broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting between you for a moment before she broke it to coo in your ear, “That’s it, you’re doing so good. Taking him so well... such a good little warrior, hm?” She praised, her voice dripping with lust and admiration.

•••

★ Kuai’s breath grew ragged against your neck, his teeth grazing skin as he fought to maintain control. The heat of his touch burned, and for a moment, you swore you could feel flames licking your insides as your walls stretched obscenely around his invading length.

★ Cyrax’s hands slid down from your chest to your sides, gripping your waist, holding you in place as Kuai fucked into you with increasing fervor. Her own hips rolling, grinding her clothed mound against your bare one, adding a new dimension of pleasure to the debauchery.

★ “Take it— feel me splitting you open.” Kuai grunted, and the filthy words were enough to finally make you shatter. “Gonna... ah... gonna cum...” you gasped out, your voice high and thin with need.

★ With a final, brutal snap of his hips, Kuai slammed forward, the head of his cock kissing your cervix and spearing into new heights of ecstasy you never could have dreamt about. Body going rigid as small convulsions spread throughout you.

•••

★ His cock pulses and throbbed inside you as he webbed out scalding hot strings of his release—flooding your insides and painting your walls a pretty pearlescent white of his own.

★ Kuai panted, his grip on your hips slightly loosening as the aftershocks of his orgasm rolled through him. He pressed his forehead against your shoulder, catching his breath.. “That’s a good... good job,” he praised, his voice a low, satisfied rumble.

★ As the high began ebb, Kuai slumped against your back, his chest heaving and forehead sheened with sweat.

★ Cyrax gently eased your head back, cupping your face and tilting it towards her. She gazed at you with affection. “Look at you, you took his load like a true champion…I’ve never seen him lose control like that, you must be special~”

★ You took half a breath before she leaned in, capturing your lips in yet another deep, passionate kiss, tasting the lingering moans and whimpers on your tongue. When she pulled back, she winked at you playfully, your heart flipping at the gesture. “Let me help you clean up….”

•••

★ She reached down, scooping your pants from the floor in one fluid motion and helped ease them back onto your trembling legs. As she did, Kuai pulled out of you with a soft groan, a trickle of his cum dripping down your inner thigh.

★ He quickly tucked himself away, not caring about the sticky mess he had just made before turning to you with a soft smile. “You did incredibly well.” He praised, his thumb brushing over your kiss swollen lips. “Keep up this…dedication, and you’ll be unstoppable…” His eyes flicked to Cyrax, and then back to you.

★ He straightened up—his muscular form still gleaming and powerful, even as a satisfied grin tugged at the corner of his mouth.

★ “Cyrax will continue your training. Be in the meditation chamber in an hour and a half after. Both of you.” His tone left no room for argument.

★ Cyrax just smiled—taking your hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. “Come on, then. We need to get you cleaned up and hydrated.” She led you out, since your legs were practically jelly at this point—along with your fucked out brain.

[izzabela]

I don’t know if anyone has asked this before, but the Lin Kuei trio with a reader who works as a military special forces operator? I don’t know but I’d like to think that on tactical terms the Lin Kuei and a military soldier can work pretty well together so I would definitely want to see how this will play out

When Worlds Collide - Lin Kuei x GN!spec-ops!reader (headcanons?)

in which past meets modern warfare

a/n: bro the fact you requested this and i'm getting into COD is INSANE THE TIMING IS AWESOME

ship[s]: none

warning(s): cod x mortal kombat?? ghost reference? soap ref? gaz & price reference??

You are a spec-ops soldier, working with the most elite soldiers in the world under the guidance of the American military. With the Outworld Investigations Agency opened, they're gonna need some manpower....

Introducing you and TF141, so perhaps this is a mk x cod fic??

- all three of the brothers would be very impressed with your records and awards. you are a decorated member, and the fact you are decently younger compared to your coworkers impresses them further

- Tomas asks you questions. lots of them. where you've been, what you've seen, the kills you have (it surprises you he knows the difference in the terms), he even asks others about you

- Bi Han wants to inspect every piece of modern equipment you have. he asks incredibly well-informed questions about the weapons, he even sketches ones that pique his interest the most so he can show his clan back at home

- Kuai Liang is the lucky brother who gets to hold and try the equipment. you and your team watch over him in the gun range as he shoots down practice targets with ease (ninja precision is crazy)

- Tomas and Soap might get along the best. he'd definitely be thrown off by how vulgar the team gets, but he and Soap are very friendly with one another

- Bi Han, Ghost, and Price. those two would be having a blast together talking about manly adult leadership stuff

- Kuai Liang might get along best with Gaz. Something about these level-headed men having a normal conversation in front of neanderthals is refreshing to you, snd you really appreciate that

- teamwork wise, not including the 141, they'd work pretty good with you. you're a great all around: sniper, foot-soldier, hand-to-hand, you know the drills for the shit they go through on the daily

- specifically, you and Kuai Liang would work together with a knowing silence. something like Price and Ghost since those two knew each other for so long. something about you and Kuai covering each other's asses without saying a word means you guys are in perfect sync. i can imagine it (can't you?)

- working with Bi Han is like Price and Soap, or Ghost and Soap. You definitely would try and liven up the mood as you off enemies left and right. Bi Han might actually scold you mid battle, too, expecially talking about distractions

- Tomas is Gaz, and working with him is like nothing but butter sliding smoothly on bread. Tomas is everything in a package: smart, skilled, quick-witted, and level-headed. Tomas knows when it's the right time to do things

- i think you and Bi Han would get into the worst spats and fights when discussing how to further push into battle. i'd say it gets physical, with you ordering him to stand down as the "professionals handle this"

- Kuai Liang and you could also get into some hefty drama and fights too. i think Kuai would actually apologize too, considering that maybe you might have seen more than him

- outside of the missions, everyone gets along well (maybe). when the three lin kuei bros are out drinking with you and your team, that shit is fire. Tomas probably gets drunk first, but that's after maybe five cups of hard ass liquor

- Kuai is next drunk, then Bi Han

- back to mission stuff, when you and the Lin Kuei trio aren't fighting, you guys agree on strategy rather easily. in fact, they like how you pull your strats. Bi Han takes mental notes to implement to the clan

- yeah, that's it

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guys i want to write a COD fic soon, but idk who to start with. after my reqs though

also, school started for me, so writing may be coming slower

see yall in the next fic!

[keyblack]

At his fighting peak, when naught but the compression of bone and sinew and the flex of muscle should have occupied his thoughts, Raiden suddenly felt as if he were no longer standing within the Wu Shi Academy tournament ring. Without warning, the storm warrior followed the completely illogical impulse to its conclusion, and disappeared from the kombat ring...

Much Ado: Chapter 1 (by @whysosincere)

AKA that one time Lord Raiden just up and left right in the middle of a sparring session

[barkbre]

can you write johnny cage with a reader that has that black cat energy .. IM NOT SURE HOW TO DESCRIBE IT 😭 like reader and johnny are POLAR OPPOSITES

So me and him literally 🙄. LMFAO I ABSOLUTELY GET IT ITS GOLDEN RETRIEVER X BLACK CAT !!!

I generally view black cat as an alternative person like goth/emo/metalhead/grunge so i will probably write this in that kind of regards 🤭

─── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ───

JOHNNY IS IN LOVE WITH YOU.

STARTING STRONG.

It's probably genuinely love at first sight im not joking, like maybe you guys are neighbors or you're a friend of one of johnny's friends- idk something like that

- Johnny is already a mega flirt and not nervous around women but he might be a little intimidated by you- not like that'll stop him from flirting at all LMFAO

- wether you're introverted or extroverted he will steal that spot light and get a move on you first, the proud dog behavior in him MUST have him make the first move at all times

- Maybe you've got some attitude and are generally considered "mean" because you're quite strong stanced about yourself and your opinions and arent as friendly as you "should" be

- Johnny thinks its hot 🤷‍♀️. He'll tell you he thinks its hot even if you blow him off he will follow you around like a lost fucking mutt, he thinks that you being difficult to get too is sexy as fuck and he takes it as a challenge

- but in reality he just makes you so nervous because what the fuck do you mean this huge beefy loud attractive guy likes you? thats terrifying?

- you've both got wild crushes on eachother but handle it so differently, one day you finally confront him and ask if he's toying with you to be a dick or if he actually likes you and he stares at you like you're fucking stupid and just launches for your face and kisses you- theres teeth and its messy and kinda gross...

- but its hot knowing he wants you despite you being the opposite of him.

... time for nsfw of the aftermath of confessing...

NSFW TIME cuz i cant resist sorry bae LOL

He's dragging you to his room with his fancy fucking bed and sheets which you're about to royally make messy..

- his big hands under your top, gripping your waist between his hands and squeezing your skin, not feeling close enough to you after weeks of cat and mouse chasing.

- he's being rough and leaving marks all over your throat, your gasps and moans at the pain just sending him further into his heated frenzied headspace full of need for you.

- he pauses as he realizes he might be getting ahead of himself despite your lack of protest. "Shi-shit- sorry.. uh.. is.. is this okay? i didnt mean togetsoriledupsofastand-" you have to kiss or bite him to get the man to shut up as you explain you want him to fuck your shit up and have since you met him and he goes INSANE OVER THAT

- throws you onto the mattress and crawls up your form with a predatory stance. The difference in his bubbly personality now faded into a feral animalistic energy as he now makes you much more nervous than he ever has.

- he fucks you and eats you out for fucking HOURS, he will not stop until you tap out. his stamina is through the roof for you. Once you do tap out i think he would be the sweetest man for you. maybe he'll even butter you up for another round.. and another.. maybe 3... more..-

!! i liked writting this i love writting personality based things! especially animal personalities i think theyre so cute