sugar && cyanide.

indie, private, selective cassie cage of mortal kombat x. multiverse/multiship. written by kate. est. january 8, 2016. please read rules before following.

[glowneau-blog]

     i accidentally disappeared longer than i intended to, sorry

     anyway, gonna peruse my drafts and then probably post a starter call

[glowneau-blog]

     i know i just got here but i’m a very sad individual sometimes so i’m gonna      take a couple of personal days to clear my mind i’m very sorry i’ll be back      toward the end of the weekend

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"I don't trust him, Mom! I don't love him, we're not friends--that's all it is, I'm just fucking him! I'm old enough to make my own decisions and I don't need you lecturing me!" She throws her arms up in the air in frustration, raising her voice at her mother for the first time in a very long time.

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She’s silent for a moment, staring at her mother like a deer in the headlights. She didn’t really expect her to he so strict about this–and answering that question honestly will probably get her disowned. “Uh. It doesn’t matter, you don’t know him anyway and he’s not really important. It’s not like we’re a thing so it’ll probably be over soon anyway.”

[kytinnss-deactivated20161006]

“ you don’t know that I know him, Cassandra. and does your father already know this?”

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She sighs, shaking her head slightly. “No, mom, he doesn’t know. No one does… Except Jacqui. It’s–he’s–it’s not like it matters.”

[kytinnss-deactivated20161006]

“ I bet it’s the emperor’s pet, Erron Black. right?” she didn’t like that she was hiding this from her. she folded her arms and looked frustrated.

“ or do I have to ask Jacqui about this?”

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Well, she wasn't expecting that. Cassie blinks a couple times, just staring at her mother, then awkwardly averts her gaze. "No, Mom, don't ask Jacqui about it, just... Yeah, alright, it's him but it doesn't mean anything alright? It's just sex......"

[glowneau-blog]

She’s silent for a moment, staring at her mother like a deer in the headlights. She didn’t really expect her to he so strict about this–and answering that question honestly will probably get her disowned. “Uh. It doesn’t matter, you don’t know him anyway and he’s not really important. It’s not like we’re a thing so it’ll probably be over soon anyway.”

[kytinnss-deactivated20161006]

“ you don’t know that I know him, Cassandra. and does your father already know this?”

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She sighs, shaking her head slightly. "No, mom, he doesn't know. No one does... Except Jacqui. It's--he's--it's not like it matters."

[glowneau-blog]

i’m not calling any mercenaries daddy i’m not calling ANYONE daddy except my REAL DAD @JOHNNY CAGE

[bladedgeneral-archive]

Aren’t you a little old to still be calling him daddy?

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not if im not too old for him to call me punkin

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i'm not calling any mercenaries daddy i'm not calling ANYONE daddy except my REAL DAD @JOHNNY CAGE

[bladedgeneral-archive]

Hey @glowneau wanna gang up on @heartxripper?

[glowneau-blog]

yes down with uncle kano

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She's silent for a moment, staring at her mother like a deer in the headlights. She didn't really expect her to he so strict about this--and answering that question honestly will probably get her disowned. "Uh. It doesn't matter, you don't know him anyway and he's not really important. It's not like we're a thing so it'll probably be over soon anyway."

[kytinnss-deactivated20161006]

“ I’m sorry cassie, but one day when you’re older you’re gonna experience it like I did.”

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          “………Right, one day…… when I’m older… eventually………”

[kytinnss-deactivated20161006]

“ you lost your virginity, haven’t you Cassandra?”

[glowneau-blog]

"Mom, I'm gonna be honest with you, I lost it when I was like seventeen and I've been having sex periodically ever since."

[venganxa]

It almost catches him off guard. Almost. Her searing lips against his neck, each meeting more fiercely and heated than the last. A few hurried huffs leave Erron’s mouth as he breathes out a content and smirking sigh. Her fingers in his hair pulling him and causing a growl to leave his throat. Then a sudden sharp and radiant pain from his neck as she bites down on him. A soft wince follows as his grip on her tightens. Erron can’t help but be a bit more inclined to have at her. After a minute, he can tell she’s eyed the bench as well. He give a light chuckle at her doubt of him. “Who’s the one underestimating who now?” He retorted with a brazen look of confidence on his face. Her reaction to his wandering grasp simply eggs him on as he releases her wrist and grasp the back of her head. His eyes fiery and face hungry with lust. With a quick movement, Erron closes the space between their lips and kisses her with a longing need. An agreeing gleam in his eyes is obvious as he steps into her pushing her back towards the stone bench. Her bare feet echoing his boots as they make their way forward. Her lips are like liquid fire. A shock of warmth rang though his body. He closed his eyes and savored the sweet softness that only an Earthrealmer could offer. He swore he felt her shudder as her lustful moan echoed against his lips. His hand went from her rear to her lower back to hold her up as they backed up to the bench. Their lips parted only a second and Erron smiled at the girl. “I have to hand it to you, Cage. You got more gall than I gave you credit for. Though, I should’ve figured this was a good way to shut your mouth… at least for awhile.” He stopped as he felt a slight bump and realized the his prey was nudged up against it. With one hand he patted her cheek and with the other he turned her around and smacked her ass. “Get up there.” Erron ordered her a devious growl.

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          There’s nothing gentle or loving or even remotely emotional about his      kiss--it’s needy and lustful and greedy and she wouldn’t have it any other      way. A soft, muffled noise leaves the blonde as she returns his kiss with the      same fervor, both arms winding around his neck and gripping tightly to his      shoulders, and he has to push herself up on her toes just a bit to make up      for the height difference but she’s hoping he doesn’t notice that. As he      steps forward, she easily moves back in turn, allowing him to lead her      backward without breaking their kiss.

          She’s not new to this. Cassie’s pace is always quick and wild and      reckless and casual sex for her is nothing short of that, but with someone      like Erron Black? It feels so taboo, like she’s breaking the rules, and it      makes her a little nervous, but at the same time there’s something...      exciting about it. The rush of knowing she’s hooked him, the secret she’ll      have to keep even from her closest friends, the risk they run of being      caught out here in the open by one of the guards or even Kotal      Kahn himself and her adrenaline overrides her rational thought and fuck,      how could he taste so good? She parts her lips in a faint moan against his      mouth, nearly stumbling as she feels the backs of her legs touch against      cold stone, the chill biting through thin leggings.

          “Don’t get too cocky,” She retorts, lifting a hand to swat his away from      her face only to be turned away from him anyway, flinching a little and biting      her lower lip once more at the swat on her ass. His demanding tone is      something she’s not quite sure she wants to allow to happen or stop right in      it’s tracks--after all, she’s the one who’s supposed to be in control of the      situation in her mind-but after some brief deliberation, she decides she can      handle giving him the reigns this time around. Might as well see what he      can do.

          Following his orders, Cassie hops up to sit on the cold stone and      immediately pulls her shirt off over her head, tossing it carelessly aside and      leaving nothing but the bra beneath as she reaches for him, pulling him in      closer to speak directly against his lips. “Better be fuckin’ careful tellin’      me what to do like that, cowboy,” She purrs, trailing a fingertip lightly      along his jawline.

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     @venganxa KILL HIM

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     MOOOOM UNCLE KANO IS TALKING ABOUT MY TITS

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     fucking plot twist @heartxripper

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     why does everyone go to bed at a reasonable hour just suffer with me

[erronism]

Come and take it. Not a problem chickadee.

Without any hesitation, he would take a step closer  towards his blonde headed target, resting his dirty hands on top of those precious revolvers.;; —At a quick motion the mercenary pulled out one of his revolvers, aiming it right at her.

“Shame that I have to mess up a pretty face.”

[glowneau-blog]

          Cassie Cage is reckless, but she is not an idiot. The very second that      her opponent moves, the sergeant is drawing her own weapon, and as      soon as the barrel of his revolver is in her face the muzzle of her own pistol      is pressed up against his jaw, finger taut on the trigger. Her heart is racing      with the promise of a fight, and whether she’s nervous or excited is still up      for debate.

          “Awww, you think I’m pretty?” She taunts, winking at the mercenary,      though her tone soon turns much more serious.

          “Who put the cash on my crown, merc.”

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          Plays her music at offensively loud levels as she beats the everliving      fuck out of a punching bag.