#raiden mk9

[hellpmeimobsessed]

Best Ways to Help Them Relax - MK Men (Baraka, Kenshi, Kung Lao, Raiden, Reptile, Smoke) x Reader

(This is mostly MK9 to MK11 Raiden I'm talking about. The others can be interpreted as whichever one you'd like.)

Baraka: I like to think the way Tarkatan's teeth grow would eventually cause jaw discomfort and a dry mouth. That being said, the best way to help Baraka wind down is by massaging his jaw and reminding him to hydrate. The massage is a great chronic pain relief, and reminding him to drink water tells him not only are you thinking of him, but you care enough to say something, too.

Kenshi: I feel like the sensory overstimulation with being blind would be pretty high, given that the one sense that helps you fully process who is where and what's in front of you is gone. Therefore, simply thinking of this and helping him face someone who's talking to him in a group of people or helping him get out of there when it's becoming too much would be a huge relief. This, paired with the occasional third eye massage to help ease any headaches he may have gotten from too many sounds and smells is greatly appreciated.

Kung Lao: Two words: neck. Massage. The hat may be light enough to throw, but it still weighs on him over time, plus he holds all of his tension in his upper torso. Forcing him to forgo his hat and lay down in your lap and giving him a massage helps him fall right asleep. Another thing that oddly enough helps him sleep is being lightly tickled. Not in a sensitive spot or hard enough to make him jolt, just lightly grazing your fingertips across his back and shoulders to lightly tickle him will send him straight off.

Raiden: Playing with his hair. He spends almost all of his time with his hair practically being matted by that cowl and his hat, so when he finally gets time to spend with you, pulling off the cowl and threading your fingers through his long white hair is perfection to him. He'll gladly grab a pillow to sit on as he sits between your legs as you play with his hair. Do whatever you'd like with it, really. Braid it, brush it, he doesn't care, it all feels great. It's one of the few times he's relaxed enough to just close his eyes and melt into your touch. His absolute favorite is lying atop you as you kiss his face and play with his hair. He could die happy there.

Reptile: As a lizard owner I feel like this one is a pure fact; scratches. In his reptile form, after he's spent all day getting dirty and bloody and whatever else, the moment you start scratching a shoulder or his back be prepared for him to unintentionally put all of his weight on you leaning into the touch. Will practically behave like a dog getting the best ear scratches of its life; please scratch him all over, it's even better if you get a bristled brush and use that. In his human form, any rogue itch he can't reach that you help him with makes him melt. Sometimes just scratching his back all over is nice, even if he wasn't itchy in the first place. Heavy on scalp scratches.

Smoke: Gentle touches. Rub his back, caress his face, run your hand through his hair, rub his arm. He soaks it all up like a sponge, and can and will fall asleep just about anywhere if you do it for long enough. He loves even the simple act of you rubbing your thumb along his hand while he holds it. Hugs are also an acceptable form of affection and will fall asleep in your arms. It's simple, but does it ever mean the world to him and work wonders.

[supervillain-smut]

Lord Raiden x Fem! Reader Smut

So. This is around 2-3 months of on-and-off work and 3,100 words!

CW for severe age gap, size difference, established relationship, friends to lovers.

There were so many other options. So many other single, attractive men, most much closer to your age than who your brain had decided to set your sights on. 

There was the young, talented, slightly cocky Kung Lao. There was what most women would consider the ‘obvious choice’ Johnny Cage. Even if you didn’t particularly feel like the men around you, there was the gorgeous, protective, and ambitious Jade. Never mind the stunning Princess of Outworld, Kitana. 

No, you just had to want who was probably the eldest and most unattainable of your choices; the always stoic actual thunder god and protector of Earthrealm Raiden. You weren’t even sure he was interested in, or able to, have romantic feelings or relations with mortal humans. You had managed to never leave his side, by pure coincidence. You would offer to assist Jax, or back up Kung Lao and Liu Kang as they left to free Princess Kitana; but no. 

“I need you with me.” “You need to stay with me; it’s safer this way.” “I can’t see your fate, things are uncertain. Perhaps it is best you stay with me.” An excuse every time. You weren’t exactly complaining, after all, it meant you got to be around him more, watch him fight, better yet fight alongside him. You had overcome many obstacles together, and the bond between you was beginning to become undeniable. You were unstoppable together. He saved your life, you saved him a few times, you’d swap favors back and forth. Now, as Earthrealm lay war-torn, and Shao Kahn was defeated, you’d have to go your separate ways. He’d go back to training the Shao Lin, you’d go back to your normal life. You’d see him again once Earthrealm was threatened once again by Outworld. 

“So, this is the armory. Equip yourself with anything you’re familiar with, and we’ll get going.” Jax instructed as you scanned the wide array of weapons, older fashioned and brand-new tech alike. “Y/N?” You turned to face the familiar voice that was Raiden’s as your heart began to race. 

“Lord Raiden! Good to see you. It makes me feel a hell of a lot safer to know you’re with us again.” You spoke as you bowed, only for Raiden to place his hands on your shoulders and stand you up straight. 

“There’s no need for formalities. Not anymore. Surely, we’ve been through enough for long enough to forgo them. In any case, I am also glad to see you rejoin the fight. I have not forgotten your talent, or your heart.” He spoke with a smile in his eyes as he regarded you, one hand lingering on your shoulder before he took a deep breath and removed it, seeming to change his entire demeanor from familiar friend to God. 

“I hope you’re ready for whatever waits through that portal; Outworld’s species are unlike anything you have ever seen on Earthrealm, and twice as deadly.” 

“Oh, I think I can handle it. Are we teaming up again, or do I have a new dance partner?” You smiled innocently at him, admittedly a little hopeful to spend more time around him again. 

“Not this time, I’m afraid. This time it is you and Jax.” Your face must have dropped more than you intended because he slightly lifted a brow at your reaction to his words. 

You barely had any time to think about your separation from Raiden, or Raiden at all, as you were busy enough sticking close to Jax and fighting your way through Tarkatans to clear a path for the others, finally getting a chance to catch your breath as you reached the top of the temple. Raiden and his brother Fujin teleported to your location once it was clear and did what they had to; you didn’t even know Raiden had a brother. 

A celebratory dinner was had for your victory, Johnny doing most of the talking as usual as you all swapped stories of what happened while you all were away. “So, Raiden, what do you do in the few minutes it seems you get from having to save us weak mortals?” 

Raiden scoffed through his nose at your question. “I, for one, do not think mortals are weak. I cannot possibly say that when I am around the strongest of you.” 

“Damn right!” Johnny interrupted, giving a small toast before downing the rest of his drink. 

“Even though mortals can be challenging to be around sometimes due to select few arrogances;” Raiden made a pointed glance at Johnny as he let out a small “Hey!” as Raiden continued. “I spend most of my time at the temple meditating, reflecting, strategizing, and training the newest generation of fighters.” 

“Sounds boring!” Johnny said with a dramatic yawn. “Not all jobs have to be interesting to be useful. You could use a useful task such as fighting to save Earthrealm to be more prevalent in your life, Johnny.” Kenshi rebutted, taking a sip of his wine as Johnny pouted at him, using his hand to represent Kenshi’s mouth to mock him. “I can sense what you’re doing, Cage.” Kenshi sighed as Johnny swiftly dropped his hand. 

Raiden looked across the table at you and held your gaze for a minute with a fond look in his eyes and a smirk on his face before you both registered the commotion that was Johnny and Jax arm wrestling in what was probably Johnny’s one good idea for the entire year, moving over a table to not knock all of the food and drinks over. Raiden rolled his eyes, only for them to follow you as you decided to go elsewhere now that you were done eating. You were not even halfway across the courtyard before it started pouring rain seemingly out of nowhere. You turned around and ran back into the dining hall, but not before you had time to catch the culprit and hear his taunting laughter; Rain. In your rush to get indoors, you ran directly into Raiden. 

You both let out an ‘oof!’ as you hit each other, the thunder god only taking a few steps back in recoil as you were bracing to hit the ground. You waited for the impact, but it never came. You opened your eyes just in time as Raiden hoisted you back to your feet. Rain’s laughter was audible as he watched it all unfold from a safe spot under an awning. You looked at Raiden just in time to catch his eyes narrow as he lifted a hand and summoned lightning to the clouds Rain had created, and suddenly... 

CRACKCRACKCRACKCRACK! 

At least five thunder bolts came crashing down on the courtyard, Rain’s shout barely heard over the noise as it shook the ground. You had instinctively protected yourself... By curling up into Raiden. You were so close, when you looked up you could see the details of his glowing eyes, which softened from the glare he previously possessed into that all-too-familiar fondness. You quickly took a step back and straightened everything out, prepared to save face by punching Rain in his, only to find him gone. He must have run when the lightning struck. 

“Where were you off to, if you don’t mind my asking? You left dinner without a word.” Raiden softly asked. “I was going to my room; too much noise and testosterone, you know?... Where were you headed?” You tilted your head and crossed your arms. “To find you. I, for one, wasn’t through with our conversation. It’s been too long, and with Johnny’s incessant rambling, we’ve had almost no time to catch up.” You smiled at Raiden’s words before you turned serious. “You know, I haven’t really stopped thinking about everything we went through together. It still runs through my head sometimes. Even when I look at the people around me, I see their old selves. But not you; you’re just you. We made a good team. I hope to have the chance to do it again.” You spoke honestly, possibly because of a few drinks, as you leant on the wall in front of him. 

Raiden looked at his feet and smiled for a moment before meeting your eyes again. “Nor have you left my mind. There were times my meditation was interrupted with memories of our time together. It nearly makes me... What do you call it? Nostalgic?” He took up his usual pose, crossing his arms over his chest. You loved it when he did that. Showed off his arms more. You bet he could pick you up, no problem. You shook yourself out of your thoughts as you realized you’d left him waiting for a response as you mildly stared. 

“Aw, I didn’t know I did that to you!” You said sarcastically, teasingly pushing his shoulder, not even enough to move him. He sighed deeply and stepped towards you, placing one hand on the wall beside your shoulder, the other hung at his side nearly curled into a fist. 

“You do... so many things to me...” The admission was almost whispered, but it made your eyes widen in shock like he’d yelled it; it was plenty loud enough. “Raiden... do you... care for me? More than the others, I mean?” Raiden tentatively brought his hand to your waist, his fingers ghosting over you, barely touching. “Yes. I do. And I’ve been fighting it the entire time we’ve been apart. Convincing myself it was wrong, more importantly, I was wrong. But the way you look at me, the hope in your eyes at the chance to fight by my side, to be by my side... It’s all confirmed and solidified it. I can’t escape it unless you wish to release me. Tell me you don’t feel the same, that you don’t want me in your life.” 

“Raiden...” You rested your hand on his chest. “Please. I need to hear it, either way.” “Raiden! I can’t. I can’t tell you that because I do feel the same as I always have. I do want you in my life, more than anything. I want you more than anything.” Your hand crept upwards as you spoke before it came to a halt cupping his face, to which he leant into the affection. There was a moment of silence between you as you stared into the other’s eyes, as if searching for something, before Raiden crashed his mouth onto yours, properly gripping your hip to pull your body into him. His frame nearly swallowed yours as you urged him to deepen the kiss; he was clearly inexperienced as his hands never moved and your teeth occasionally clacked. He seemed to learn as you went, bumping into each other less and his hand reaching up to hold the back of your neck, your own hand accidentally knocking his hat off; something neither of you noticed even as you broke apart for air. “Would you mind if I escorted you to your quarters?” Raiden asked, taking a step back and offering his hand. “I would be honored and delighted.” 

It wasn’t until you were nearly at your door that Raiden noticed his missing hat and waved away the idea to turn around and go get it. The coast was clear as everyone was still in the dining hall, and Raiden seized the opportunity. As soon as the door had closed and you turned to face him, he swept you into another heated kiss, your bodies pressed tightly together, hands roaming every inch they could find as you moaned into his mouth. You grabbed at his robe and pulled him backwards towards your bedroom, occasionally bumping into things like the couch or the wall on the way, slowly undressing layer after layer from each other. You kicked the door to your bedroom open, Raiden not parting from you for a moment as he backed you onto your bed, crawling atop you. 

On your way you had stripped the other down to a single layer, not including your underwear. Raiden’s hands were gentle yet fervent as they roamed your body, nestling himself between your legs as you wrapped them around him. “I must admit, I’m new to these sorts of... ahem, activities. You may need to teach me. I know many things about mortals; this is not one of them.” Raiden spoke, panting. “I’d be more than happy to teach you, Raiden. How about we start by getting the rest of these clothes off?” You spoke as you grabbed the hem of his shirt, noting how soft and silky it was. “A grand idea.” Raiden smirked as he spoke, pulling your pants down and off you as you lifted his shirt over his head. Raiden’s hands conveyed his curiosity as they wandered over every inch of exposed skin, testing and observing your reactions. 

You eventually found yourself in Raiden’s lap as he sat on the side of your bed, grinding into him as he moaned into your neck. His hands rubbed your sides, wandering lower until his fingers found your covered pussy. He rubbed along your folds, rubbing your clit in circles as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss, moaning into his mouth. He pulled you upwards until your knees rested on the bed on either side of him. “Brace yourself on my shoulders.” Raiden muttered into your neck, and you did as he told you as he delved his hand past your panties, continuing to rub your clit in circles as he looked up at you with half-lidded, lust-filled eyes as he continued to kiss your neck and chest. 

You were grateful for his idea as he slipped a thick finger past your folds into your core as you cried out at the feeling. “Are you alright? Is this okay?” Raiden halted his movements and retracted his finger, looking up at you in concern. You caught your breath before responding. “Yes, Raiden, I’m fine. Please don’t stop, that felt good.” Raiden smiled in satisfaction and resumed what he was doing, rubbing along your walls until you cried out again and curled your toes when he finally found that wonderful spot. “Fuck! Raiden, right there! Oh, don’t stop!” Raiden smiled to himself at his ability to make you forget your manners around him, speeding up his movements as he added another finger. You were moaning loudly, and Raiden had no intention of silencing you. “That’s it, tell me how you feel. Tell me how I make you feel.” “Ugh, Raiden! You make me f-feel so good! Oh, don’t stop! Fuck!” Your grip on his shoulders tightened as your thighs shook. 

“Are you close, my love?” “Nn, yes! S-so close! Don’t stop, don’tstopdon’tstop!” You keened as you came around his fingers and he supported your back as you collapsed into his lap to ensure you didn’t fall backwards. As you came down from what would be one of many orgasms of the night, you felt something hard poking the inside of your thigh. “Are you... Are you comfortable where you are, Raiden?” “Quite. Why are you uncomfortable?” “No, just wanted to make sure.” You winced as Raiden removed his fingers, suddenly feeling horribly empty. You stroked him and he gasped, bucking slightly into your hand as you lined him up at your entrance. He was big, no doubt it was going to take some adjusting before either of you did anything. 

“You’re still okay with this, Raiden?” “Yes. Please.” You slowly sank onto his length, wincing at how much he stretched you. Once you were fully seated, you placed your hands on his chest to steady him. His chest rose and fell with each shaky breath, and you nearly gasped when you looked up at him. His eyes were completely focused on you, half-lidded and filled with affection, a smirk on his lips. He allowed his hands to continue rubbing up and down your sides before pulling you into him as you wrapped your arms around his huge frame and rubbed small circles onto his back as he kissed the top of your head, just enjoying the moment of finally being so intimately connected. The warm glow that had built between you swiftly turned back into lust as Raiden leaned back to get a better look at you in his lap, only to notice something that drove him wild, his cock twitching inside you at the mere sight. 

You followed his gaze, and you noticed what had changed him so drastically; His cock was so thick and long compared to your smaller frame it was causing your abdomen to bulge just enough to be noticeable. Raiden rested his forehead on your shoulder and growled, really growled, as he brought his hand over your stomach, and you returned the kiss he’d given you seconds earlier to the crown of his head. He began to slowly thrust into you, groaning as he felt his own cock sliding in and out of you. You could feel it too, and although the feeling was a little uncomfortable and foreign, seeing how much Raiden enjoyed it was enough for you to accept the feeling and focus on his movements. He held you close to him as he began to increase the intensity of his thrusts, maintaining his slow pace, breathing steadily as he fought the urge to just let himself go. 

You soaked in each other’s affection as he brought his hand to your clit to help you along to your next orgasm, Raiden hoping you’d break before he would. His wish was granted as you cried out his name, spasming around him and clawing up his back. Raiden cried out as he stilled himself completely, gripping your hips and holding you in place as he buried himself completely and came deep within you. You could have sworn he managed to make your stomach bulge just a little more. Raiden gasped for every breath as he began to massage circles into your hips, sweat sticking some of his platinum white hair to his forehead and neck. You gently ran your hands through his hair, holding it in a ponytail for a little bit to relieve him. You rubbed circles onto his back as he placed soft kisses on your shoulder. “Are you alright, my love?” Raiden asked softly. “Yes. Are you alright? Would you like me to get up?” “I’m fine. In fact, I’m just getting started, if you’re content to continue? Continue to teach me?” The lust that had been present in his voice was back as he slowly rocked your hips into him. “Mm, I can be convinced.” 

[activatethis]

You deserved better fates

[novicedraws]

the arms in this game-

especially kung lao?? crazy

[lonelynight13]

I don't really like posting c0mmissi0n but I like this one🩷Mini doodle for @overlordraax

One slot left btw ●□●

[tomboxed]

hey liu kang question why didn't you just dodge

[failyaoi]

younger but taller Kung Lao. they mean the world 2 me

[s0ap-bubbles]

Mk textposts || I’m so sorry there’s 3 involving Johnny i swear I tried to find some that didn’t fit him

[helsensm]

What's your top favourite mk characters? 👁️👁️✨

What a great question! And the best thing about it is the fact that the answer changed at least three times since I got this ask month ago. XD But that's how it goes usually.

I wanted to do the top five, but could not allow the father-daughter duo separation! 😭 So, here’s SIX of my favorite mk characters [right now] in no particular order: Raiden, Liu Kang, Kung Lao, Kung Jin, Cassie and Johnny Cage. The boring Earthrealmers gang! <:D Funny, how my first fav (and crush) Kenshi couldn’t get into the list agdhHH, but he’s in top ten, I swear!

The important note: I like them in ANY version/timeline! �� 💗

[devilzukin7-johnny-cage]

Random headcanon from my lore :3

Characters:

Johnny Cage / Raiden (Mortal Kombat)

Mortal Kombat (c) Netherrealm Studios / WB / Midway before

[nicksketchbook19]

I will make more of these

[comradewitcher]

It’s normal to look pissed as hell when you first meet this dude. For many years. Whoever you are.

[activatethis]

Up to no good!

[novicedraws]

Random AU time, instead of being raised on earth realm and trained by the monks. Raiden is Li Mei's second in command and is naturally gifted with the powers of lighting/thunder.

[mortalgirlie]

I love this pathetic Old man

Just imagine Mk11 Raiden being so sad and miserable just like his Mk9 version

He looks so submissive i like that. I wanna slap him, make him feel inferior while i watch him cry...