𐙚 his hair; bi-han, kuai liang, shang tsung, liu kang
before sleep. once you take away the comb, his hair falls apart, shimmering like the night sky. you slowly take his locks in your hand, allowing fingers to carefully run through them, appreciating yet another stunning aspect of shang tsung’s perfect figure. it became your little ritual, a symbol of another day spent in a familiar routine.
every morning. the way liu kang brush his hair, taking extra care to tidy up any stray strands, and then make a little bun in the back. with a small smile, he’ll lower his head just enough to allow you to tie his beautiful headband, and give a quick kiss on your cheek. he’s a busy god, with little time to spare for other things, so you really love his little moments of self-care like these in your company.
after difficult day. bi-han sits down on the bed with a heavy sigh, and you undo his bun. after brushing his hair, massaging his shoulder and neck, you leans towards each other, rubbing noses together like two cats, until your lips meet in a gentle kiss. a small but special gesture that you took pleasure in performing, and which you knew he appreciated.
after training. you gently wipe the sweat from kuai liang’s face, and remove the rubber band holding back his hair. when he returns from the shower, you brush his hair, and apply hair mask as an overnight treatment if it’s late hour. after that, you just had to let him know how cute you thought he was, hugging and kissing his wide back.
𐙚 imagine meeting an older version of your lover in mk11 universe
bi-han, shang tsung, kuai liang, johnny, raiden
only the silver strands of hair and gentle creases on his face betray the fact that this man isn’t your shang tsung, but, in all other aspects, the same cunning sorcerer with excellent fashion sense, whose facade disguises true intellectual and mental sophistication. you were a stranger to him, a temporary ally, and still managed to get him interested. there were something captivating about your presence. it felt familiar, yet, new.
"your ring..." his gaze dropped to your hand; eyes flashing with a sudden surprise, recognition. you hesitated for a moment, glancing from his face to your ring, "...from my fiancé."
"i could tell he had excellent taste,” at that moment, you didn't pay much attention to the way he put one hand behind his back, actually hiding the same ring as yours.
"well, he did choose me, didn't he?" you giggled playfully, while shang tsung looked back at you, smiling warmly, with tenderness. he finally realized.
“indeed, my dear, indeed.”
when a mysterious dark shadow loomed over you, he saved you, appearing out of nowhere. at first glance, you couldn't recognize your rescuer, but the moment you saw the scar, it all made sense. it was kuai liang.
as you gently ran your fingers over his old wound, he jerked back in surprise, taken aback by a touch.
"sorry, i forgot that you..." you didn't finished, looking away in embarrassment. "there is no need to be sorry," he didn't understand why he didn't protest. instead, stood still, letting you to continue loving lingering touch.
"where'd you get that scar?" you asked, convinced you knew the answer, but this timeline was vastly different.
"kano."
"even so, i'm truly happy that your heart is warm, even without fire."
"fire?"
he was confused by your words, and you couldn't tell the truth, "i meant... the fire that used to burn within you. your actions always speak volumes about who you truly are, regardless of the timeline. and that is why i fell in love with you respect you."
he absorbed your words for a few seconds. then, a genuine smile graced his lips, "tell me, have we met before?"
he was relatively mature and laid-back, able to take a things seriously; years had etched lines on his face, and the eyes sparkled with the same mischievous charm that had captivated you from the beginning. if johnny really will be like that in the future... well, maybe you really do have a taste for older men, after all.
"i still grieve my wife."
"wife?" a question brought a mix of curiosity and slight jealousy.
he sighed heavily and looked away for a moment before meeting your gaze again, "yeah, her name was sonya. we were married for so many years, gosh! such an incredible woman..." it was clear that she meant the world to him. does your johnny think the same of you? if something happens, will he keep your memory alive?
"i'm so sorry for your loss," you offered, reaching out to touch his arm. "i'm sure it hasn't been easy for you. but life moves on, doesn't it?"
"i believe she would want me to find happiness again."
"and you will, love always has a way of coming back into our lives."
a flicker of surprise flashed on his face before he chuckled softly, "i like your optimism... actually, you remind me of an old friend with whom i haven't talked to for years. only younger."
you couldn't help but smile at his words, "really? and who are they?"
"you look... different," the first words you said the minutes you saw raiden.
"why? am i younger in your timeline?" he asked with slight smile.
"yes... but your lightning. why is it red, raiden?"
his smile faded as he gazed into the distance, seemingly lost in thought, pain. after a moment's pause, he finally replied, "i'm doing everything to protect earthrealm."
you thought it was a good idea to let him know who you are. but, something about the way he spoke didn't felt right. his words, his tone... you started to feel uneasy around him. raiden seemed to take on a much darker aspect that you didn't notice at first.
"i can't imagine what you've been through, but... you can be proud of all your friends, of yourself, in the new era. of course, we have a few problems, but..." you crossed your arms nervously. "i'm with you, through every victory, and every loss."
"it warms my heart to know that there are still those who stand by me with such loyalty."
"it's much more than loyalty," you confessed. raiden's gaze softened, but there was a flicker of something else in his eyes, as he reached out and gently rested his hand on your shoulder, "keep an eye on him for me, will you?"
to say that you didn't expect to see him like this would be an understatement. he was always full of ambition, but this... this didn't fit in your head at all. perhaps, it's better not to think too much about it. after all, this isn't your bi-han. it's someone else entirely, consumed by darkness. "am i such a poor husband?" though he asked it mockingly, you felt a glimmer of sincere interest.
"husband?" you almost laughed. "we haven't reached that level of relationship with him yet."
"then maybe we should."
his proposal caught you off guard, you had always dreamed of hearing those words, but this wasn't how you had pictured it, "it's impossible. because... i prefer him to you."
"it seems i am destined to carry the weight of my mistakes alone," he murmured, and you couldn't really tell if there was a regret, meeting his gaze unwaveringly.
"it's never too late to find redemption. you may not be my bi-han, but if you give yourself one more chance..."
"redemption... i fear it's a luxury i can no longer afford."
you swallowed the lump forming in your throat. even if you don't meet again, you knew that this encounter would forever leave a painful mark on your heart, while he'll cherish the memory of what you both could have been, even if it remains forever out of reach.
I headcanon that noob discovered that he liked being choked when reader tries to choke him in anger but realises he can't die and he discovered he really liked the feeling of your hands squeezing his neck
thank you for being part of this writing journey with me this several months. your comments, reblogs, and support fuel my passion, and i'm so grateful to have you in my little corner.
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One of his large hands is wrapped around the back of your neck and the other is gripping your hip in a bruising grasp as his hips collide with your ass harshly. Your mind is incoherent and muddled, the only thing you can think of is how his fat cock is rearranging your insides.
You whine at how deep you can feel him in this position, the way his cock stretches your pussy has you reeling. It’s almost too much and you don’t notice how you’re running away from his cock and further up the bed until Bi-Han is pulling you back to him by bringing both of his hands to your hips and holding you on his cock with a growl.
“Where are you going? Don’t run away from me”. He huffs out between his thrusts. He slaps your ass sharply with a low groan, the way it jiggles against him has him mesmerized. Your cunt squelches obscenely at his rough treatment, his cock splitting you down the middle and making you see stars in your vision. He angles his hips slightly and the way his cock beats against your sensitive insides has tears springing to your eyes.
“Bi…Bi-Han! It’s too much!” You mewl loudly, his heavy balls battering your overstimulated clit. He grunts as he squeezes your ass between his fingers. “You can take it, I know you can my snowflake”. His hips increase their rhythm, the continuous slapping sound reverberating through the room. Bi-Han pulls you by your hair roughly until your back is arching and his thick cock sinks deeper into your fluttering cunt. You swear you can feel him in your guts from how deep he is. Your legs and feet kick slightly because it feels too damn good.
“Doing so good for me, princess”. His deep voice rumbles. Bi-Han slips his right hand down between your legs, rubbing fast and hard circles into your clit until there are literal tears streaming down your cheeks. “So beautiful”. He groans out as your cunt clenches down on him hard in your release, squirting on his cock and down his balls. “So beautiful, crying over my dick”. He pounds your cunt faster until he’s cumming with a roar, cum spilling into your eager hole in an absurd amount. It’s so much that it’s spilling out between the seam where the two of you are connected.
Note:
Merry Christmas guys! Take this filth as a gift from me to you!🎄🎁❤️
This got longer than it was supposed to but oh well. Anyway, need this mans backshots until I can’t walk straight.😩
♡ᵎ gn antagonist!reader, flirting, teasing, mocking ୨୧ everyone except li mei, rain and shao ୨୧ you tried to balance between the two sides, but in the end, they both turned against you ！
bi-han: we're talking about the fate of my clan.
reader: want me to be your partner… in crime?
reader: and here is my favourite grandmaster!
bi-han: are you going to say that every time you see me?
bi-han: you're incredibly annoying.
reader: what?!… how about a third chance, bi-han?
reader: i hope you’re the submissive type.
kuai liang: a thing you only know by winning.
kuai liang: do I have to remind you that burn recovery is extremely painful?
reader: as if I'm afraid of a little fire.
reader: why everyone is so skeptical of my loyalty?
kuai liang: actions speak louder than words, don't you agree?
tomas: the king of smoke at your service.
reader: like you’ve served the lin kuei?
tomas: i never know whose side you’re on.
reader: everyone has secrets, tomas.
reader: i like the color of your hair. remind me of storm clouds.
tomas: then i hope you brought an umbrella.
geras: i suppose liu kang should have known better than to trust you.
reader: i bet he had his reasons, geras.
reader: tell me, geras, who was my beloved one in previous timeline?
geras: that was long ago, and it is irrelevant now.
reader: you're the only one who can tell me. i deserve to know!
geras: the truth may not be as pleasant as you think.
reader: it was you, wasn't it? because i think you’re more than pleasant for me.
liu kang: a mistake i’ll regret for centuries…
liu kang: you can’t trust shang tsung.
reader: i can’t trust any of you!
reader: are you a god by any chance? because you're about to make me lose control of time.
liu kang: i don't even have to guess who you learned it from…
shang tsung: why don't we forget all about business and just enjoy each other's company?
reader: why the sudden change of heart, sorcerer?
reader: i know a thing or two about magic, actually.
shang tsung: you gonna cast a spell to make me fall in love with you?
shang tsung: it's all about the sleight of hand.
reader: why don't you show it to me personally?
reader: what the hell kind of noise was that?…
raiden: kung lao belched…
raiden: i think kung lao is in love with you.
reader: great. could my life get any interesting?
reader: a real shame you will die so young, raiden.
raiden: or maybe you'll die of old age first.
reader: oh, does someone have a crush on me? i do have a certain charm, don't i?
kung lao: you'll just have to keep guessing.
reader: is someone feeling jealous?
kung lao: me? not a chance. i just asked about your chat with raiden.
kung lao: shang tsung not the best company to keep!
reader: it's cute that you're so protective.
reader: i'll destroy kung lao.
johnny: i'm afraid, he'll be into that.
johnny: can you not be such a smartass and just play along?
reader: that's like asking me if i was dating satan himself.
johnny: you're just mad because i'm out of your league.
reader: i'd rather kiss baraka.
reader: your katana is lovely. mind if i borrow it for a week?
kenshi: like you borrow your dignity?
kenshi: i’d hoped never again to see your face.
reader: i didn't realize you had such a good eye for faces. oh, wait, you don't.
reader: i bet your touch can tell a story without needing sight.
kenshi: yes, it's a warning one about keeping your hands to yourself.
reader: sooo… you destroyed a whole city while i was on vacation?
havik: it was a pretty great time. i didn't even miss your jokes!
havik: if you touch me, i’ll make you regret it.
reader: feeling a little tense, havik? maybe i can loosen you up a bit.
reader: now i understand why you're so popular. can i-
havik: don't you dare.
syzoth: isn’t that ashrah’s sword?!
reader: not.anymore.
reader: another zaterran.
syzoth: what happened to previous one?
reader: i nearly died fighting your girlfriend!
syzoth: it's a pity that you managed to survive.
reiko: i have the final say. you'll follow general’s orders without question.
reader: that's what you do, not me.
reiko: why don't you fight the regime with me?
reader: maybe because shao is an old and boring fool?
reader: you failed shao. must be hurt, reiko.
reiko: i fail to see how you think you're any better.
quan chi: have you done what i've asked?
reader: no, i did what you paid me to do.
reader: double my original price.
quan chi: how about we sweeten the deal a bit with some extra services?
reader: i know i'm worth every penny, but don't tell me you mean what i think you mean…
quan chi: trust me, i won't disappoint.
reader: sorry, but bald sorcerers aren't my type.
quan chi: and what if i show you something a little more... exotic? *pointing to tentacles*
baraka: i wouldn't go near you if you were the last person in outworld.
reader: people say the same about you.
reader: i can't wait for the day when mileena bites her sister.
baraka: and they call me a monster.
reader: people's treatment toward me doesn't differ much from yours.
baraka: don't expect sympathy from me.
reader: it's the thrill of chasing someone who's so difficult to please.
mileena: is that your way of flirting with me?
reader: where's your crown? i wanted to knock it off your head.
mileena: ignorant child! i’ll end your misery.
reader: just want to clarify that my brain aren't tasty.
mileena: i’m sure nobody would want to take a bite of that rotten thing.
ashrah: shaolin masters accept me as one of their own.
reader: you call that acceptance?
reader: no matter how hard you try, you'll always be an outsider.
ashrah: know it from personal experience, (reader)?
ashrah: you are not welcome here. be gone!
reader: it was my home! where else am i supposed to go?
sindel: i find you manners lacking, to say the least.
reader: is it my manners that bothers you so, or is it something deeper?
reader: you're not the first royal to expect respect from me.
sindel: and i’ll be the first one to receive it.
sindel: how can you justify what you’ve done?
reader: can you be more specific? because i’ve done a lot.
tanya: i would die for an empress.
reader: i thought the same about... sigh never mind.
tanya: mileena wishes to see you?
reader: i know, it's hard not to be jealous.
reader: i doubt i’ll need more than five minutes to gain the empress’s trust back.
tanya: you'll be lucky if you even get a minute with her before she rips your head off.
reader: tanya doesn’t seem to like me very much.
kitana: can you blame her after your words about mileena?
reader: with that fans, princess, you will blow my heart away.
kitana: more like a head, (reader).
reader: some of the soldiers still think you’re just a princess masquareding as a commander.
kitana: are you one of them?
nitara: quan chi and shang tsung tricked us.
reader: of course they do. did you expect otherwise from sorcerers?
nitara: you’d make a great quing.
reader: all i have to do is convince mileena of that… or bi-han.
reader: if you bite me, would i become a vampire?
nitara: only one way to find out.
nitara: you'll just end up as another body for me to feed on.
reader: and here i was thinking we were best friends, nitara.
↳ warning\notes: ✦ gn reader ✦ angst, flirting, possessiveness ✦
↳ imagine: Life keeps mocking your feelings for Bi-Han in every timeline. Dark Sub-Zero mysteriously rose from the ashes. He appeared, a shadow in the night. But this time, his target is not those who wronged him; it's not about vengeance. Oh, no. His eyes were set on you. He was coming, and he wouldn't let anything or anyone stop him from reaching his dark goal.
bi-han: I've been looking for you.
(reader): You're looking for something to take. I'm looking for someone to save.
(reader): Our fate turned into anger and bitterness.
bi-han: Your misery sustains me. I'll never let you forget that.
(reader): I never wanted any of this... I just wanted to be with you.
bi-han: Your longing for me is nothing but a weakness that I can easily exploit.
(reader): You became someone else. You became a demon!
bi-han: And you love it, don't you?
bi-han: Your pathetic tears are more enjoyable than your rage.
(reader): It's hurts even more when I remember how much I cared for you.
(reader): I miss the old you.
bi-han: He's gone now, replaced by something that you can't handle.
(reader): I still see glimmers of the man I used to love.
bi-han: And what if one day, those glimmers are gone entirely?
bi-han: Without me, you’re helpless.
(reader): Your words are nothing but corrupted by your own heart.
bi-han: I have a higher purpose now, one that I can't let anything come between.
(reader): You can't even see me as a person anymore, only as a means to an end.
bi-han: You and I have a lot in common, don't we?
(reader): The only thing we have in common is the pain you've caused me.
(reader): What are you trying to do, make me lose hope in myself?
bi-han: It's already done. I took your innocence, and now I'm taking your life.
bi-han: You have no choice. Give in to the darkness, to me.
(reader): I'm done letting you control me, even if it means facing death.
(reader): Our futures can’t be intertwined. Not like this.
bi-han: Still so delusional... You’ll never understand what it means to be truly powerful.
bi-han: Do you think I don't see the way you look at me?
(reader): What, with disgust? No, I'm sure you see it. I'm not exactly subtle.
(reader): I want justice. There can be no peace if you walk free.
bi-han: What a cute little hunter you are.
bi-han: Once I capture you, you will beg for more.
(reader): Since when did you start becoming so naughty?
bi-han: The shadows swirl in perfect harmony... and so do my feelings for you.
(reader): It’s dark and twisted, always hiding something. Just like you.
bi-han: The death are the reflection of my soul, and I see a perfect match when I look into yours.
(reader): It's cute how you think we're some kind of match made in hell.
bi-han: You have to let me in. Shadows will consume you and make you mine.
(reader): You make it sound so... appealing.
(reader): I'm tired of this constant pain, all this emptiness.
bi-han: That's what I wanted. A broken, empty shell. You belong to me now.
Could I request some childhood friends dynamics with the Lin Kuei, Johnny and Kenshi if that's not too much? I feel like all of them have troubled pasts and I'm interested in what you think their dynamic with their childhood love was like!
⊹˚⋆ જ ꒰ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗜𝗡 𝗞𝗨𝗘𝗜 𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗢 ♥︎ 𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗖𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗡𝗦 ꒱ જ ⋆˚⊹
↳ 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴/𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀: I described some scenarios I imagine might have happened with them in childhood/teenagehood. So, they're about 9 to 18 y.o.(depending on the situation). I'll make a second part with Johnny and Kenshi. And I'm sorry it took so long🙏🥹 ✦ gn reader ✦ 𝘄𝗰: 1,6k
┋୨୧ You were an unstoppable gang in the village. Four kids who could find trouble for themselves in a minute. Well, in truth, you were the one who caused them. And brothers just supported you (mostly saved you).
"I've got it!" You yelled out and almost jumped in place.
"What now, (reader)?" Little Bi-Han asked, waiting for your another brilliant idea.
After defeating a few ferocious dragons (in reality, just some overgrown bushes), you decided to take a rest under the cover of a large tree. Bi-Han lay down on his back, his hands shielding his eyes from the bright sunlight, while Tomas and Kuai Liang sat beside him.
With a grin on your face, you began to poke at each of your friends in turn, uttering the words, "Chill Reaper, Toaster Terror, Puffy Tomie and… Boss Babe!" You pointed your thumb at yourself and crossed your arms in a cool pose, quite satisfied.
"Seriously?!" These words made Bi-Han sit up. "How did you even come up with these nicknames? It doesn't make any sense! And why are you the Boss?"
Bi-Han, who was the eldest among you, firmly believed that he should have the authority. However, everyone was aware that the true leader was you. Three of you went along with his antics for the sake of keeping him happy.
"Come on, Bi-Han, it sounds nice. Quite... dangerous," Kuai Liang interrupted, supporting you, though his face showed that he wasn't exactly impressed.
"Don't take their side! Have you forgotten how this ended last time?" Bi-Han got on his feet and walked over to you. "Everyone is starting to think we're some kind of freaks!”
You rolled your eyes and pulled the boy's cheek, which made him cry out "Ouch!". He started pulling your cheek as well.
"That's enough! We are Lin Kuei's ninjas, and we must behave like them,” Kuai Liang shouted, standing between the two of you. "And the things people are saying about us lately really don't seem to be pleasant, (reader). Father doesn't like it."
You and Bi-Han stopped and turned apart. You felt guilty because their father influenced you as well.
"Forgive me, Kuai Liang," You bowed slightly. "I only meant to take your mind off all these responsibilities.”
Kuai Liang smiled peacefully and embraced you in return. Bi-Han, on the other hand, huffed, looking upset.
"'Um...Why am I ‘Puffy Tomie’?” A cute voice suddenly inquired. Tomas, whose gray hair reached almost to his shoulders, stood before the three of you.
"Because your blood will never be Lin-”
"No, Bi-Han!" You shouted and throwed yourself at him again, trying to cover his mouth with your hand.
┋୨୧ After a long day of classes and training, you decided to take a break and headed out to a secluded clan’s courtyard nearby.
"Please, you shouldn't push yourself so hard, Tomas,” You said, crouching down beside him, seeing that his face was too pale.
"I'm fine,” He looked at you, sounding a little anxious. “I'll just take a seat for a moment.”
“Hmm…” You leaned closer to him and kissed his forehead, the touch lingering for a moment. It felt hot. “Are you sure? I think you have a fever.”
Tomas couldn't move or say anything anymore. He was just seated, all red. Did you… just kiss him? It seemed like he almost fainted.
"Kuai Liang! I think Tomas is sick!" You screamed, not realizing the feelings behind your friend's reaction.
┋୨୧ When you were a child, your relationship with Bi-Han was like the flame of a fire that first burned brightly and then diminished over time. And so in a circle.
But with Kuai Liang, it was the opposite. It was like dancing on solid ice, moving gracefully but with a hint of danger. Even when he opposed some of your actions, he always knew how to say it in a gentle and caring way. He knew how to balance that out with love and protection.
And maybe, just maybe, Bi-Han was jealous. A little bit.
"Watch this, brother," Bi-Han whispered under his breath. In fact, you two weren't so different when it came to mischief.
Suddenly, he offered you to practice with him and his brothers.
"Can you join us?" He asked you, and you immediately detected something unclean in his tone. "We need equal teams. Two on two.”
"I know how to count, Bi-Han.”
“Wow, and here I thought you could only count up to your fingers and toes, Dumb Babe.”
"Ha!" You crossed your arms. "I'm not falling for your provocation! Besides, you know I can't join you since you're being trained separately in magic. Or did the ice completely freeze your brain, Noob-Zero?”
"You-" He had a chance to continue this fight, but decided to give in for the sake of his plan. "We are family. We can't do this without you. Father won't know about this. I've made sure of it.”
As the four of you made your way away from all prying eyes to the lake, your hearts couldn't help but race.
"You need to knock the apple off the other person's head, like this," Bi-Han said and placed an apple on Tomas's head. Then he stepped back and created a small ice knife. "Just don't move, Tomas.”
"Are you sure it's-" You asked, and at that very second, Bi-Han launched his knife that hit the apple. As the apple fell to the ground, you rushed to the trembling Tomas to offer your support. "It's crazy, Bi-Han!”
“Don't be so soft. It hardens him as a warrior,” Bi-Han looked at Kuai Liang, "Now it's your turn. (reader) has agreed to be on the team with you.”
"What?" Kuai Liang said, and you looked at each other with shocked eyes. "I don't remember us being lectured about such exercises.”
"Are you afraid to embarrass yourself in front of the (reader)?" The mockery in his tone was direct.
You sigh and place the second apple on your head, "Let's just get this over with." With great hesitation, Kuai Liang striked the apple, but it started to burn. Right on your head. You started screaming and he ran to you, but accidentally tripped and the two of you fell into the water.
"Bi-Han is so... argh!” You growled, as you and Kuai Liang towel off the water later. It driped down both of your faces and bodies. “I knew he was lying! Next time I'm going to-“
Kuai Liang watched you rant, listening patiently as you blew off the steam.
"Next time nothing," Kuai Liang said soothingly. "I will not let you rush off to get injured again, (reader). We need to be smarter.”
"You always protect him.”
“I understand your feelings, and he's earn them, but… Lately, father has been putting a lot of pressure on him. This is probably how he tries to cope with it.”
Kuai Liang sat next to you in silence. His warmth slowly seeped into your fingers. Not hot, but perfect to comfort you.
┋୨୧ Coming of age didn’t pleased Bi-Han. The responsibility he carried became ever heavier, and the preparations for the celebration only added to it. You felt the tense atmosphere in the clan and decided to visit his chambers before the “big show”.
“I do not wish to be interrupted.”
"Relax, it's me,” You entered after a brief knock. His attention was focused on his reflection in the mirror, attired in the ceremonial blue robes. Yet, his hair remained messy.
"Why are you here?” Bi-Han’s expression was harsh but his guard had dropped a bit.
You approached him and stood next to him, "I just wanted to make sure you were okay… If everything's under control."”
“I have everything handled,” He huffed, shaking his head. You could always tell when he was annoyed due to the slight chill he gave off.
"Yes, I can see that,” You respond with a slight smirk, taking a rubber from a small table. You gathered his hair into a bun and left a single strand dangling in front, just as he likes it. Bi-Han moved slightly closer to you. A small smile forms upon his lips but it's very faint.
"You look wonderful," You looked at the mirror's reflection. You can't help but be distracted by how beautiful he is. "Maybe I should ask for such an outfit for my birthday too. But not blue... What do you think?”
His eyes scanned you from top to bottom before they narrowed as he seemed to contemplate what you've said, “You look lovely in every type of clothing.”
Such words make you glance away. " Oh, well, thank you...”
"It's the truth.”
“Alright, alright. I appreciate it, but this is your day."
Bi-Han took a brief moment to compose himself before reaching up and patting your head. Just as he touched your hair, someone knocked on the door. It was Sector.
“Am I interrupting?” As he saw the scene, he seemed taken aback.
"No, of course not! I have to go anyway… See you later," You offered a brief goodbye to both of them, before exiting the room and leaving the two alone.
“What is it, Sector?” Bi-Han turned towards Sector, his expression harsh once more; he tried not to sound annoyed.
“Your father wants to see you,” A sly smile played on Sector's lips, and he continued: “But I see it's a very bad time. You and your future consort-’
“They are not my future consort! How many times do I have to say that?” He was clearly infuriated and embarrassed. ”That subject is no longer to be discussed.”
“As you wish… But you cannot hide your secret love for them anymore.”
You took a special pleasure in teasing him. The way his cheeks flushed as you whispered sweet and dirty things in his ear. He tried to hide it or deny what you were saying, but you both knew Bi-Han enjoyed the attention. Every time.
Sometimes he kept quiet, but would shift his body closer to yours; gaze darting between you and whatever was occupying him at the time. Whether it was some sort of meeting or ninja training, now his mind was focused solely on you, imagining your every word in action.
This playful game was a perfect dynamic between Grandmaster and you. And every time, it had the same effect on him as the first one.
"You're so cute right now, Bi-Han,” You walked over to him, gently pulling on a few strands of his black hair. "It's adorable.”
You smiled at his cuteness, especially as he tried to keep up a serious, dignified demeanor while brushing his long, silky hair.
“Adorable?” He looked at you through the mirror, raising an eyebrow.
"Mm-hm.”
“Don’t call me that…” Bi-Han said, sounding shy but also trying to put on a stern tone.
You laughed and got even closer, “Alright… It will be our little secret. Good enough for you?”
“It better be,” He turned to face you, and you stopped him, putting your hands on his chest.
“So… What else would you like to keep to ourselves?”
"Are you trying to get me in bed?" His hand moved down towards your back and started to gently rub it.
“Am I, Grandmaster?” Your hand slided between your bodies to his groin, where you could feel him press against you. Already semi-hard.
"Hmm..." Bi-Han moaned slightly.
And very quickly, the words were put into action; your bodies fell onto the bed together. A gasp escaped his lips when your knuckled brush the sensitive skin below his navel. You pulled his trousers down just enough to free his cock. It's become hard just in a few seconds.
“You sure do know how to-”
Without warning, you took his cock into your mouth, engulfing him in warmth and wetness, “Know what?” You asked with a fake innocent smile. “Will you repeat it for me, Grandmaster?”
Bi-Han's mouth dropped open; he couldn't even say anything.
“I thought so.”
Bi-Han let out a deep groan. You could taste the saltiness of his pre-cum, using your tongue to tease him. His breaths trembled on his lips and hands gripped the sheets beneath him as he surrendered himself to the sensations coursing through his body.
“Q-quite eager today, a-aren’t you?” Feeling energized by his words, you increased the pace of your movements, bobbing your head up and down. He ran his fingers through your hair, gently guiding your movements. “Ahh…”
Bi Han's eyes never left you. Your tongue traced patterns against his cock, exploring smooth and rough textures of his skin. He was completely fascinated by you, taking in every detail; you were something that would take him away to another world.
You could feel him pulsing, sensing that he was on the brink, his breath heavy and sharp. Bi-Han let out a low growl, shooting his hot cum into your waiting mouth. You swallowed every drop, savoring the taste.
After getting yourself clean up, you snuggled into his arms, resting your head against his chest. The trick you had pulled off was successful, and you were filled with a sense of satisfaction.
Heyy! I love the way you write, I was wondering if you could write hcs abt the mk1 men including the lin kuei brothers the reader having a miscarriage or something like that? Like how would they react, if they’d get over it quickly, if they’d try again for another kid asap or like be completely over the edge?
𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗴𝗲?
× 𝗯𝗶-𝗵𝗮𝗻, 𝗸𝘂𝗮𝗶 𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗴, 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀, 𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗲, 𝗸𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶, 𝘀𝘆𝘇𝗼𝘁𝗵, 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝘂 𝗸𝗮𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗸𝗮;
× 𝘁𝘄: angst
× 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀: I want to hug them all :(
𝗯𝗶-𝗵𝗮𝗻
You were in your chamber, laying in a bed; a miscarriage took your child away from you. Something inside Bi-Han broke. He felt weak, heartbroken. He felt weak. How could he have prevented this?
These were emotions he had never experienced before. A single tear rolled down Grandmaster’s cheek. He gently pressed your head to his chest.
"Shh… It's alright… It's okay…" He spoke softly, his deep voice calm. He rubbed your back, hoping it would help to calm down.
You knew his strong passions for family and tradition, which is why you decided to bring up the subject again shortly after. You putted all of your thoughts and feelings forward as gently as possible.
"Now is not the time. You need a break and time. So do I. We'll be fine and try again later. What do you say, my love?" He assured you, kissing your forehead.
𝗸𝘂𝗮𝗶 𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗴
Kuai Liang loved you and considered you his world. The two of you were eagerly awaiting the birth of your baby. So when this miscarriage happened, he was deeply hurt.
He held you in his arms and expressed all understanding words to help you work through this grief. He made every effort to make you feel safe and protected during this difficult time.
“Remember we are a team and I love you so much. Your happiness is my priority.”
The both of you needed time to process and heal from the loss. However, if you are ready to try again soon and want to, Kuai Liang supports your decision.
𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀
His mind was completely overwhelmed. Tomas felt so helpless, powerless. He was paralyzed in place, unable to move his body.
With calm and soothing movements, he embraced you in his strong, yet warm and protective arms, kissing your forehead, stroking your hair, trying to hold back his own tears while speaking. He has to be strong for the both of you.
"I am so sorry, (reader)," He whispered, not feeling the need to say anything else. “We're going to get through this…” Feeling him close, tears slowly stopped falling from your eyes.
As some time passed, you tried again for another kid but it was a really tough decision for Tomas. His heart was not the same. Of course, there was still warmth, love, respect. But the loss of child was too much.
And this time you managed to have a baby, a little girl. The pain made you both stronger together.
𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗲
Johnny was left utterly devastated. You were the person he truly wanted to be with and a family with, only to have those dreams snatched away from him.
“I love you so much, honey," Johnny's response was swift and sweet, although his expression grew a bit somber; hand rested on your belly. ”I know it hurts right now. It hurts us both…”
Because of his emptiness, he felt uncertain about continuing this fight against pain.
But then remembered - this was a dream of both of you and he's going to make it a reality. He made everything to make sure it doesn't end in tragedy again. You tried again and he was overly protective around you until a healthy baby was born.
𝗸𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶
Your miscarriage was caused by a stressful life. Kenshi, in the midst of a bloody war with Yakuza, kept you in a constant state of anxiety. Despite trying your best to stay calm, the strain of the situation led to tragedy.
Kenshi was absolutely shocked to the core. You don’t deserve such a cruel fate. He was unsure how to act. He failed you and himself for not being able to protect your future child. If he hadn't dragged you into it in the first place, none of this would have happened.
"I am so sorry… I have failed you… failed our family.” He paused, the words catching in his throat. He struggled to find the right words.
Losing the child was too much for Kenshi to bear. Kenshi became more withdrawn, barely even engaging in conversation.
In his eyes, he was a failure as a husband and a father.
𝘀𝘆𝘇𝗼𝘁𝗵
He was once again faced with the agony of losing his child. As if life itself was mocking him, twisting his pain. Every day, every moment became a living hell.
"No… No." Syzoth muttered. “Why? Why is this happening...? This isn't fair!"
His emotions were a raging, violent storm of anger, sadness and disappointment. Syzoth sobbed in your hugs, unable to contain himself; arms wrapped tightly around you as if you were the only source of comfort in the world to him.
Syzoth was completely broken, all hope he had for the future seemingly gone, not wanting to even try again. He lost a part of himself.
However, the love and affection began to heal wounds and the thought of trying again entered his mind.
𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴
Shang Tsung was at a loss. Despite his efforts to remain strong, he was consumed by a storm of emotions: anger, guilt, sorrow, frustration… He wondered if he could ever be whole again.
He hugged you close, trying to show how much he loved you. The tears didn't stop, flowing no matter how much he tried to hide them; his heart was aching.
"I know it's painful, darling… It’s something neither of us imagined… I want you to know that I love you so much...” The sorcerer said while gently rubbing your back.
Few weeks later, Shang Tsung offered to use his magic. After all, he's a sorcerer who's capable of many things; using his knowledge will allow him to create a child you lost. He never forced it upon you, but he certainly was willing to try if you agreed to it. The choice is yours.
𝗯𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗸𝗮
It was really a miracle that you got pregnant. With Baraka's disease, it should have been impossible. So when you shared the happy news with him, he was surprised.
For him, holding a child in his arms again was a remote possibility. Perhaps never more than a dream. However, the happiness soon turned to tragedy.
It was not a dream but a true living nightmare, a devastating blow to Baraka. He felt like he had failed to protect his family; the disease taken away everything from him. Again.
"No, no, no, it can't be true! Please…" You cried, in denial. He approached you, trying to hug and ease the pain you both shared.
Baraka became distant for a long time. The future he hoped for with you and an unborn child was taken away. The thought of trying for another child was impossible for Baraka to consider. He just accepted that it wasn’t in his destiny.
𝗹𝗶𝘂 𝗸𝗮𝗻𝗴
Liu Kang approached you and pulled you into a hug, his eyes full of sorrow. His words were gentle yet heavy, you could hear the weight of his grief.
“I’m here for you, I promise,” He spoke, trying desperately to comfort you.
Grief consumed you to the point where you couldn't think clearly. You begged him to use the power of God to change your child's fate.
“ I can’t break the rules for one's personal desires." Liu Kang moved back when you lashed out at him. You began to feel a strong urge to scream. "You know this."
“You can’t or you won’t? This is about our child!”
Liu Kang stepped closer to you, trying to touch your shoulder.
“Don’t… touch me.”
"You forget yourself, (reader). I will not use my power to interfere in the actions of mortals. Even if it is about me."
You pushed him away. Not only physically, but mentally as well. You simply couldn’t accept it. You knew deep down that he was the one for you, the person you truly loved and cared about, but your pain overpowered you.
hai hai haiii idk if your req are open but if it so.... may i request one for johnny cage, baraka, havik, bi han, shang tsung and maybe raiden if its not too much.. with s/o who is a nymph (a fairy with no wings)? like they're so pretty that even they cant contain themself since s/o hold so much beauty.. also tysm if you did my req! i hope you're doing great :)
Bi-Han thought he was always prepared for everything. But seeing you catch him off guard. His mask remained unmoving, only eyes showing his expression of surprise.
You sat under the evening sky, playing a haunting tune on your flute. Your hair and clothes danced in unison with the music. A certain air of majesty hung around you.
"A nymph... I thought your kind had died off long ago." His tone was not harsh, almost friendly. He was mesmerized by your beauty.
You giggled and said, "Do you know what I do with men like you, mortal?"
"You seduce them with your beauty, and then devour them as you're done with them. Am I correct?" Bi-Han said in a joking manner. He couldn't help but be drawn to you. His eyes gazing at your soft features with wonder.
"Oh, yes. You learned your lessons well." You came very close to him. "I can feel your breathing getting faster. Are you afraid?”
"I..." Was he stuttering? Bi-Han was so lost in your beauty and allure that he had no idea what he was doing. He wanted you so bad, a lust unlike anything he had felt in his entire life.
“That's right.” You whispered to his ear. “Your life is now mine.”
𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗲
You've always dreamed of a different life, not like your other nymph sisters. You disobeyed and ran away, letting fate take you into a swirl of events. After helping to defeat Shang Tsung, you proved yourself a skilled warrior. By your request, Liu Kang agreed to take you to Wu Shi Academy as one of the students. And just like Ashrah, you found a new home. The one you have dreamed of.
But as always, there are some aspects. New meetings are not always pleasant, and this was no exception.
“I am (reader), a Land Nymph.”
"A... nymph?' Johnny repeated, raising an eyebrow with a smirk. "Damn… With just this beauty and voice of yours, you could charm the pants off of me."
“Excuse me?!” You glanced at him with anger. “You are not worthy of my attention.”
"Now, now, there's no reason to be like that," Johnny leaned forward, putting an arm around your shoulder. "Why not let me show you a good time? A beautiful lady like you, deserves a gorgeous man like me.”
"You don’t say…”
"Trust me, I ain't one of those creepy guys you probably met all these years.” He said, running a hand down your back.
“Oh, I trust you.”
You laugh and cast a powerful spell upon him, making him completely unable to speak for a whole week.
"You were saying something, handsome?" You poke the now-mute hero's nose with a finger. He raised amused eyebrows at you. "How about silently thinking about your behavior?"
𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻
Once, when Raiden was outside the village of Fengjian, he heard someone singing. The voice was so clear and melodious.
The singing grew louder and louder, and when Raiden finally reached the source, he stood speechless by the mesmerizing nature of the stranger's form. It was you, a nymph, dancing in the stream of water. You noticed him and hid behind a tree, looking scared.
"Please, I won't hurt you,” He held out his hand in a gesture of peace. He remarked how your hair shimmered in the sunlight and skin was as smooth as cherry blossom petals. He had never seen anything quite like it.
You studied him for a moment with eyes of curiosity. And then you realized who he was.
"I wondered if we would ever meet face to face." You said, looking out of the tree. His reputation had preceded him even here.
"You've heard about me?” Raiden took a step back, not wanting to further distress you.
"Yes. Or do you think a creature like me doesn't know the creator of the realm and his servants?”
"I wouldn't call it a serva-"
You didn't want to listen to the last words and, in one swift movement, dived into the water, sending a spray of droplets into the air. Raiden's eyes followed your movement and found himself struggling to keep his gaze from you. You were calling him, inviting him into the magic embrace of the water.
"Wait, will we meet again?”
"Maybe, if you weren't so scared." You laughed mischievously.
"I'm not scared.”
"Really?” You moved closer, gaze locked on him.“Then why is your heart beating so hard?”
𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴
The sound of your laugh drew his attention. Shang Tsung was intrigued when he first saw you. You were so beautiful, which immediately put him in a flirty mood. He approached you with a wicked smile.
“How lovely to cross paths with you."
Your fleeting smile instantly vanished. You were sitting on a rock protruding from the water and drew one leg over the other. “And who might you be?”
“Shang Tsung.”
You walked across the water, making your way toward the man. As you drew near, he felt something was off. The air seemed to shift around, touched by magic.
“Well, Shang Tsung, you're very lucky to meet the Underworld Nymph.”
Shang Tsung's eyes widened. A real nymph? He thought these creatures were myths, only something that was told to children to keep them in bed on a cold night.
"And why would I be the lucky one, little nymph? It is you who are lucky to encounter me,” Shang Tsung didn't miss a beat.
“I recommend you to choose your next words wisely.” Your lips curled into a small smile, threatening a visitor from the realm of mortals. “Your life depends on it.”
The sorcerer's mind began racing. Just what power was this beautiful creature capable of? You were too perfect not to use for his great goal…
“If you let me, I can take you somewhere private and treat you right.”
Shang Tsung's cocky grin faded to a look of uncertainty when he saw your eyes begin to glow. He quickly took a small step back and raised his hands as if to surrender; the color drained from his face.
“Or, perhaps, I will just enjoy slowly, corrupting your dark soul.” You whispered and jumped on him.
𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗸
He was supposed to be your victim. You had sensed him the moment he arrived on your territory. Your eyes flashed with realization - he was the perfect one.
You approached with caution, stealthily closing the distance. You planned to unleash madness upon him, to drive him to the brink of insanity.
"Pray for your gods, mortal!"
“Chaos doesn't need any Gods!” Havik's eyes widened as he saw you heading towards him.
“Even better. No one can protect you.”
But it turned out that he was already lost to the darkness of his own mind. You tried to run but Havik was too fast, he grabbed you and held you in a tight grip. He lifted you above his head and slammed down onto the floor, leaving a small crater in the ground.
He drew closer to you, seeing a scared expression forming on your face.
“I can wound you faster than you can heal.” You threatened him, trying to free yourself.
He let out a slight giggle and said: No you can’t.
𝗯𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗸𝗮
A brilliant idea has come into your mind. It seems you've found a new way to increase the power of the Celestial Nymphs. You knew how easy it was to manipulate people, how weak they were.
Baraka had never seen a creature like you before. When you first visited the colony, Baraka found himself blushing and averting his gaze. He wanted… to touch you?
You were a creature that resides in the heavens with an incredibly beautiful appearance, glowing hair and eyes and angel voice. As the legends said, you were able to bring good fortune and blessings to those who encounter you. Well, but not in your case right now. You had other plans for these poor souls.
“You have no fear or disgust for my kind?” Baraka asked you. Your presence was intriguing to him.
“Why should I? You are no worse than anyone else." A pure lie came out of your mouth. But he doesn't need to know that.
“Many Outworlders don't share your sentiment.”
“That's what makes me different from them… I can help you. But everything comes at a price.” You said, holding out your hand, inviting him into your magnetic embrace. “What will your answer be, Baraka?”
Baraka felt a sense of sadness and wondered: is it possible that you, the polar opposite of Tarkatans, begin to symbolize a small glimmer of hope that his people could still regain some of lost beauty?
The guys are training shirtless around the others. Someone notices the very visible claw marks on their backs they received from love making. How do Johnny, Kenshi, Kuai Liang, Liu Kang and Bu Han react when people ask or make comments about it? 🤭
Bi-Han removed his shirt and wiped away the sweat from his body, finishing the last set of exercises.
His loyal friend noticed his bare appearance and couldn't help but make a remark.
"So, that's what you called “some free time with (reader)”," Sector said sarcastically at his back.
Bi-Han had to try not to roll his eyes. He crossed his arms, expression challenging any further insults.
"What's that supposed to mean?" His tone was so cutting that he could have frozen the entire room with it. "I didn't realize my personal time should be your business.”
Sector’s expressions were now stoic. He didn’t respond and just turned around without another word said. His way of saying, "Never again.”
It was the first and last time Bi-Han ever decided to train shirtless with the others.
𝗸𝘂𝗮𝗶 𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗴
"Sensei, what are those on your back?" Hanzo looked at Kuai Liang curiously. His mentor was taken aback; face turned red.
He had been so focused on his training that completely forgot about it. He did not know how to explain the true cause of the markings, as they were actually the result of a night of passion with you.
"It's.. it's not... They're from.. uh.. battle, yes, that's it.. They're from battle with wolf.” You can hear the blush in his tone, a clear embarrassment about the question.
Hanzo's brow furrowed, "A wolf?”
“Yes...”
"Then it was a stupid animal,” the boy stated firmly, before the corner of his lips curled into a snarky grin. “It couldn’t recognize a stronger enemy.”
Next time the Grandmaster of Shirai Ryu won’t be so careless.
𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗲
Johnny was preparing for one particular scene in the movie. It required a large amount of body makeup. He took off his T-shirt and sat down in a chair, ready to let the makeup artists do their magic.
The moment they approached, they saw the claw marks on Johnny's back. Their exchanged silent glances spoke volumes.
"Oh, these?" Johnny grinned, rolling his eyes good-naturedly and pointed at the marks on his back. "My sweet kitten got carried away in the heat of the moment, you know? Worth every scratch and more…"
Still wrapped in shock, they continued to stare at him in silence. He chuckled at their reaction, feeling proud before turning back to the mirror. "Now where were we?…"
𝗸𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶
Kenshi had a bad feeling about this from the beginning. It wasn't the first time he had felt the sharpness of Cage's wit.
Johnny laughed, pointing out the claw marks adorning friend’s back. "Looks like someone gave (reader) a good night, eh?"
He grinned and winked at Kenshi, adding, "Guessing it was worth it, though?"
"Drop it already, Cage!” His expression hardened.
Kenshi was caught dead discussing personal things like this. This is why he keeps his personal life between you two. He had to dodge the question. And then when Johnny pushed too much about it, Kenshi got annoyed to the point of saying very mean words.
𝗹𝗶𝘂 𝗸𝗮𝗻𝗴
Liu Kang was seated cross-legged in a lotus position, his eyes closed in meditation. It was a carefree day, with a cool breeze gently caressing his exposed skin.
The presence of nature all around the God of Fire, the birds chirping in the trees, the smell of fresh grass - perfect for completely relaxing and focusing on your breathing.
"Forgive me, Lord Liu Kang, but perhaps you should let a doctor treat your scratches." The monk next to him said in a gentle voice.
Liu Kang's eyes fluttered open, a hint of confusion playing on his face. “Scratches?… Oh, those were from... never mind. No need to worry about that.” His reply was slightly nervous.
"As you wish," The monk bowed with respect and left God alone.
Liu Kang had been trying to keep that part of his life away from others. He had no problems with people knowing you were his lover but... that might be a little too much.
Can you please write Syzoth, Kenshi, Bi Han, Liu Kang and Tomas reacting towards their crush giving them a kiss on the cheek to show thanks for saving them?
𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗲𝗸?
× 𝗯𝗶-𝗵𝗮𝗻, 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀, 𝗸𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶, 𝘀𝘆𝘇𝗼𝘁𝗵, 𝗹𝗶𝘂 𝗸𝗮𝗻𝗴;
𝗯𝗶-𝗵𝗮𝗻
You raised your head when a sudden attack from above made you lose your balance. Nitara attacked you. You tried to catch hold of her shoulders, preventing her fangs from sinking into you.
Bi-Han creates a powerful ice blow that knocks Nitara back a couple meters, just when you feel your strength starting to slip away.
“You will end this day hungry.” Bi-Han delivered a warning to Nitara and with a firm grip, lifted you from the ground. “Are you okay?”
"Yeah..." You shook the snow off your clothes. And then an idea came to you that seemed like the right thing to do. The adrenaline coursing through your veins encouraged you to make a bold move.
You stood on your tiptoes and planted a gentle kiss on Grandmaster's cheek. Taken aback by the sudden gesture, he frozed and glanced at you.
“What was that?” His brow raised with a question.
“A kiss?… You didn't like it? I’m sorry-”
"Just don't do it again when others can see us." He turned his back on you before you could speak. The blush on his face betrayed his feelings, whether he liked it or not.
Your affection stayed private, at least for now.
𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀
You groaned as you opened your eyes and realized you were being carried by Tomas. You gripped your injured stomach, memories began to come back.
"Don't ever do that again," Tomas whispered with worry in his voice.
"I'm sorry... I thought I could distract them," you apologized, feeling both grateful and ashamed.
You had tried to divert the Bi-Han’s warriors' attention so that Tomas and others could escape, but it had only resulted in you getting injured.
His eyes widened in surprise as your lips gently pressed against his cheek. Tomas couldn’t help but also notice the subtle scent of something pleasant from your shampoo, which strangely enough made him feel calm.
He was extremely happy just from this one kiss.
𝗸𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶
One day the Yakuza attacked and captured you. They knew that you were an important part of Kenshi’s life.
You were kneeling in a cold room; eyes and hands tied. Japanese voices echoed all around you, although you were unable to understand it. The only word you could make out was "Takahashi".
As you waited in uncertainty, suddenly people around you screamed in pain. Someone footsteps closely approached you.
"I'm here, (reader). They'll never hurt you again," Kenshi said softly, releasing your hands and eyes.
You threw your arms around him and kissed him on the cheek. Kenshi's head tilted to the side in confusion, but slowly, a smile appeared.
"N-No need to do that," he said and then hugging you a little longer, happy about such a gesture from you.
𝘀𝘆𝘇𝗼𝘁𝗵
You were imprisoned in Shang Tsung's dungeon. The room was damp and cold, the only illumination coming from a small barred window set high in one of the walls.
You had seen the others before you, poor souls dragged in from different places. You thought your fate was sealed.
But it was Syzoth who saved you. He rushed in, fighting his way through the monsters. He led you to safety through the Living Forest.
You made a short stop to rest. A sense of relief washed over you.
"Thank you... I thought I was going to die," without thinking, you kissed Syzoth on the cheek to express your gratitude.
Syzoth jumped in surprise before the realization set in and then placed his hand where you gave him a kiss.
"I couldn't let that happen to you,” Syzoth smiled at you, slightly blushing.
𝗹𝗶𝘂 𝗸𝗮𝗻𝗴
The bond you shared with Geras was forged through many years of service to Liu Kang. Over the centuries, you helped him solve numerous challenges.
Liu Kang trusted you with all his heart, valuing your opinion immensely.
Despite your lack of combat skills, you were determined to protect the Hourglass at all costs when Shang Tsung initiated his attack.
Your evil version from the other timeline wanted to harm you. However, Liu Kang single-handedly defeated them, saving you.
“There’s no question that I prefer my (reader) to you.”
Your heart stirred when Liu Kang helped you up.
“I was so worried about you, Liu Kang.” You kissed him on the cheek but the God himself remained still. He only bowed his head at you in a gesture of respect rather than to respond to the kiss.
“It will be over soon, I promise.”
The God of Fire never showed romantic affection, but he always had feelings for you, even love; he didn't let his feelings turn into actions, understanding the duty you two had.
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