Got tagged by one of my mutuals (@maddiethesapphic) to do this game, but the original post was lagging my computer, so I decided to put the songs on a separate post here!
It was quite a challenge picking out my favorites; even with just these letters there were a lot of good candidates! I'm also curious to see if anyone actually checks these out or recognizes them, because honestly I'm pretty eager to get to share some of my music tastes! I will say though, it's pretty all over the place in terms of genre and sources...!
He's very gentle and caring with you afterwards, he wants to make sure he wasn't too rough with you.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerâs)
For him, Hands - he loves having his hands roam freely around your body.
For you, Waist - he loves pulling you in by your waist, especially when your kissing.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He's pretty normal with it, either in you or on you.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He likes having his hair pulled, when he's a top or a bottom
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what theyâre doing?)
Heâs a little bit experienced. He knows roughly what heâs doing.Â
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
His favorite position would be prone bone, he wants to have control over you while having you lay down comfortably.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Mainly serious, still lets out some jokes now and then.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Fairly well. Heâs not an over the top groomer, but he at least keeps everything neat and clean.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
He does love the romantic side of things, he wonât deny that in any sense of the term. Heâs very intimate, considering his more jokey side.Â
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He dosent really do it that often, usually only when he's in the mood but you're on a mission.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
He definitely has a praise kink, it feeds the ego. He especially loves it when you moan his name or call him a "good boy".
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
He's not particularly fussy, so long as you donât get caught.Â
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
He loves it when you tease him or talk dirty to him, he gets a bit flustered when you do either one.
N = No (something they wouldnât do, turn offs)
Blades. He doesn't want you getting hurt or anything.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
He mainly prefers receiving, but he still likes giving.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Leaning towards the fast and rough side.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He doesnât prefer them over actual sex, but if you offer it, he won't decline it.
He's pretty game, might have to convince him sometimes though.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
A few rounds, he has an awful lot of stamina.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
No, he does not.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
So much, he literally thrives off of teasing. A hand brushing off your leg when you pass by eachother, his hand caressing your thigh under the table, this man just LOVES teasing.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Not that loud, he still lets out a few grunts and groans now and then though. Some whimpers too.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
He's pretty submissive, if you call him a good boy, he absolutely melts.
X = X-ray (letâs see whatâs going on under those clothes)
đ A+++
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
About medium.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He doesn't fall asleep that quick, he stays up for maybe 30 minutes to an hour.
NSFW- short drabble. bdsm elements, rough, marking, spanking, marked as violence and mature. read at your own risk.
Hanzo's hands wrapped around the chains that held you in place to the saint andrew's cross, giving a hard tug and forcing you to bend against the metal, your legs spread and chained to the lower parts of the x. Hanzo's hand wrapped around your throat as he leaned close his eyes burning into your soul, the chains around your hands warming as Hanzo's heat flooded into the chains that he was holding from around his wrists, his Kunai was dangling near your left arm, and if you followed the chains up to the master, you will find the sleeves of his shirt were gone, he was stripped of his shirt and left in his vest, blood spatter was up the shoulders, and his eyes glowed their pretty white. He was so terrifying and so seductive at the same time. Hanzo's hot breath was against your throat as his free hand was down your body and pushing down your pants, leaving you in pretty black lace underwear. Hanzo looked over you and nodded approvingly, as he stepped back and let go of your throat, you gasped for air, the black gloves hugging his hands flexed as he stretched toward the wall behind you and his hand gripped a crop. He brought the edge up across your cheek and down your chest, resting it between your tits, his smirk was teasing pain. Tilting his head softly, he drew his hand and cracked the edge against your thigh, forcing a pretty noise out of you. Hanzo tisked and hung the crop back up, grabbing a whip instead, maybe this would give him the results he wanted. "Remember your safeword.. because this will hurt.." Hanzo whispers into your ear as he pulls the tipped whip off the wall, letting the metal edge touch your shoulder. "Do you accept?" Hanzo pulls back and looks into your eyes, you shiver and give him a "yes sir". Hanzo nods as he steps back into range and grips your thighs, flipping you over for your back and ass to be exposed, as he raises his hand in the air, he lets out a soft grunt, full swinging the whip. the crack and pain that follows sends you into a daze, your ass is on fire. Hanzo presses a very hot hand against your shoulder, the flames rising through his fingers and burning his hand print right into your shoulder. moans and whimpers of pain fills the air, and Hanzo moans from his chest watching you squirm. Hanzo left another crack through the air and this one left streaks of blood over your back. "such a good girl, i think you deserve rewards" Hanzo finally speaks after he leaves 10 more lashes. He drops his head behind you, and you can feel him pull his mask off behind you, the fire from his breath trickling painfully across the lashes, you were dripping with arousal and Hanzo's left hand was pressed against the cross where your head was resting, his right holding your hip as he allowed the flames to cross your skin and seal the wounds, after he got a taste of the blood. He smiled against your skin and dropped his mask to the ground at your feet, and flipped you again to face him, he sent heat up the chains again, your wrists were so hot, it made you sweat. Hanzo's eyes held yours as he dropped to his knees and pulled down your underwear, his hands gripping your thighs as he sunk his face into you, his shoulders pressed against your thighs and he ate like a man starved, occasionally letting his fire breath pulse against you. you felt like you'd been dragged to hell by the hottest man alive. but it felt so good.
(Pregnant reader, fem/she/her, ice play, NSFW, Kuai forms ice to use inside, lots of boob action. Kuai loves titties) marked mature and violence just in case.
Kuai's hands rested on your hips as he dragged his tongue down your neck, leaving wet, messy kisses along the path. His temperature difference made your skin raise as he held your hips in a passionate grip. You bucked your hips against Kuai's own hips, softly moaning as he left a mark on your neck. Your legs were thrown over his hips, digging into his back. Kuai had you panting softly as he moved his hands over your lower belly, his smile pressed against your collarbone as one hand slid between your spread legs, his fingers pressing right into the sweet heat. A low moan rumbled his chest as his two fingers pushed into you, causing your back to arch off the bed. "Ah- shit.. you are so warm.. im gonna chill you.." Kuai moaned softly into your ear and his lips trailed down to your right breast, his lips and tongue sucking on the skin. "these fuckin.. perfect perky tits of yours.." Kuai whispers as he brings his free arm up to grab the other one and squeeze, causing a little milk to drip between his fingers. Kuai actually whimpered at the sight in front of him. Your back was arched, pressing your tits forward to him, your legs trembling slightly as his fingers curled into the sweet spot inside you. "you wanna be fucked with ice baby?" Kuai whispers again as he looks into your eyes, his hand still squeezing the milk out slowly. "mhm yes please.." You whimper out softly as you tangle your hand into his thick, raven hair.
Kuai smirks and the ice shard forms right on his palm after he pulls his hand from between your thighs, coming to a sharp point over your belly. Kaui brings the shard up to his lips and bites down into the sharp part, crunching it up and smoothing out the ice to a round edge, all while looking into your eyes. "how do you feel baby? everything okay? the little one not bothering you too much?" Kuai asks curiously, his eyes going to your well rounded belly, the soft movements making him smile. you nod excitedly and wiggle yourself closer, smiling. "okay.. good, now open yourself nicely for me.." Kuai whispers lustfully, his knees spreading between your own, forcing your legs open further for him. Guiding the ice into your warm heat, the water drips down your ass and onto the bed. You purr in response as he presses the cold ice right up to your sweet spot, causing your eyes to almost roll back as he settles the ice deep into your insides. "ah sweet fuccckk" You moan in response as the ice fills you all the way up, he forces the ice to grow in girth inside you. Kaui moans as he watches the ice swell and your sweet, beautiful pussy swallow it, and stretch around the ice, that makes Kuai's cock swell in his gear and he can hear his heart pound in his ears.
Kuai begins to thrust the ice into you as he leans his head back down and sucks on your nipples, his tongue slowly induces your tit to drip milk, god that made him feral. he begins to bite around your nipple, and let the ice cold breath roll against your skin, his tongue chasing the goosebumps. Your eyes close in pleasure as he leaves bites all across one breast and he goes to the other one, your hands pull his hair as he speeds up his thrusting and goes to the free tit and begins to suck on that one. Your left tit was red and swollen from his tongue assault, bruises littered everywhere. "such a good girl, fuck I'm so lucky to see you swelled with my baby, dripping that delicious milk, makes me wanna rip out of my gear and.. mhm destroy you.. "Kuai moans deep from within his chest, your hips and back arched off the bed, his thighs holding you off the bed, Kuai's words made your heart flutter and you squeezed the ice inside you, moaning in a deep noise, your hands pulled his hair roughly and he turned feral, thrusting the ice deep and hard. "fuck.. such a naughty girl.. making me wanna rearrange your insides.." Kaui attached himself back on your right tit and bit hard, drawing blood to the skin, his eyes darkening as he buried himself between them, sharing kisses to each. He loved how hard your nipples were and he loved how they looked all bruised up and dripping.
Kuai could see your whole body shoving over close to orgasm, your whole body was trembling as he roughly thrusted into you, the ice melting rapidly, but he kept reforming it, keeping you full. "Come on pretty girl.. come all over the pretty ice shard that is filling you full.. I wanna watch you turn it white." Kaui huskily moaned against your crease between your tits and he gave one last thrust that sent you tumbling, your eyes rolled back as you shook so hard that your mouth fell open and you were gasping. "A-ah FUCK KUAI!" was all you could stutter out as you seen stars and came all over the ice, your essence dripping all the way to the palm of his hand where the ice was. Kaui finally pulled the ice shard out as you reopened your eyes after a few moments, and when you looked at him he had the ice in his mouth cleaning every last drop off, his eyes were glossed with lust. "Take a few moments to relax.. I aint done with you just yet princess.. if its up to me.. ill have you on my cock all night.." Kaui winked and went to grab a towel to clean up the mess.
Erronâs gloved hand met your throat as he shoved you roughly against the passenger side door of his red ford. His eyes stern as he leaned into whisper in your ear, and he towered you. It made you tremble in the best way possible. Erron leaned into place his face just meer inches from yours, his hot breath on your ear as he whispers, âif you do not stay outta my fuckin way.. darlin.. Iâll kill you..â. With his hand still holding your throat he drops to one knee pressing his broad shoulders to your thigh, both of his gloved hands come down to your hips and he hooks his thumbs in your waistband, giving a tug. His hat shielding his eyes from you as he pulls down your jeans a bit. But before he continues, he stands up and pulls off is belt, tying your hands through the locked door handle, the buckle squeezes your wrist. âDonât.. fuckin move. You wanna get in my way of a fight.. youâll get the bull horns and all.â. Erronâs eyes catch yours as he tightens his holster on his thigh, making sure the gun is locked in place before he returns to his spot of pressing your thighs apart with his leather clad covered shoulders. the sight had you biting our lip and whimpering. His black leather gloves tugged down your underwear to his mid chest. Even kneeling his head was perfectly aligned. He knew he had you staring at him, the way your hips twitched. He brought up his left hand to spread your lips, and with his ring and pointer finger spreading you open, his middle came to the exposed bud and began to rub circles. He moaned softly as you began to react and your mouth opened slightly as Noises slipped by. âYa like feeling the leather on ya pretty little clit dontcha darlinââ Erron teased as he watched you get wet, and you contracted and clenched. You were floating a bit from the sensation of the calloused leather on you. you breathed deeply and soon gasped as Erron had your legs over his shoulders, your pants and underwear behind his head, tongue pressing into you and licking with the leather gloves slowly sinking into your wetness. One hand spread you open for his tongue to assault your clit while the other sunk leather bound fingers into your heat with ease. Erronâs hat rested against your pelvis as he had his lunch.
(Part 2 dedicated to @burningmusicheart thank you for the thoughts for a part 2! Enjoy) SMUT :) <3 18+
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âCome here, chosen oneâ. Lao shifted to sit up on his elbows, catching your eyes. Your face was on fire as your mouth went dry at the sight of him in nothing but his gauntlets and his hat resting on him. His eyes shone as his tongue shot out to lick his bottom lip. You scurried into the room and shut the door quickly. Laoâs eyes trailed down your neck and over the curve of your chest as he stood and approached toward you. Flinging the razor rimmed hat across the room his hands were pinning yours above your head before you could breathe. You were frozen in shock as Lao pushed your hands against the door, your back colliding moments after and he wasted no time to close the gap between the both of you, his face inches from yours, his warm breath causing shivers to the core. In his left hands were your own, and his right came up to hold your neck. Lao forced you to look up at him as he gave your lips a glance before he leaned in and captured your lips in a rough kiss. you kissed back, trying to push back against him to touch him and the very little space you got he pushed back and closed the gap, forcing you to gasp a bit as he pressed his body against yours. He took the opportunity to push his tongue into your mouth. You closed your eyes as he pressed his hard cock against your thigh. Groaning, Lao pulled back slowly, spit connecting both of your lips and he gave a soft squeeze to your neck before he spoke lowly. âfuckinâ chosen one.. I want to fuck the ego out of you.. those pretty soft lips of yours..â Lao moaned softly as he grinded against your thigh softly, his lips going where his hand was and sucking another bruise into your skin. Laoâs lips trailed up to your jaw and his hand squeezed your wrists. âyou are in too much clothes for my liking.. may i?â Lao asks softly, as he drops his hands to the edge of your shirt. you nod and instantly your hands go to his broad shoulders. He kisses your jaw again before his fingers grip the bottom of your shirt and he pulls it over your head. you let him help you out of the sweat soaked shirt, but before you can touch him again he is burying his face between your breasts in your bra you wear to train, his hands finding the curve of your hips. He holds your gaze as he flicks his tongue out and licks a stripe up between them, your scent and the taste of sweat overwhelms his senses.Â
not long after he was kissing and sucking his mark into your skin, his hands roamed down to where he was pressed against you, whining lowly. Lao met your eyes as his fingers graced over your shorts between your thighs. As a man that towered you, you had to look up to him again and nod when he asked for permission. His slender fingers found their way past your underwear and went right to where you needed them most. Lao moaned in your ear softly as his pointer finger set slow circles on your clit. moans poured from your lips like sweet wine as he sped up his pace before he dipped two fingers and slid them inside you easily. âmaking a noble monk curse.. and do such sinful things.. â Lao spoke before he dropped to his knees in front of you. âPleaseâ You whispered back, spreading your thighs to let him between them. Lao tisked before he pulled his fingers from you and his hands were gripping your thighs and he had you lifted and being carried to his bed. âI want you in nothing and i want every fucking drop you spill of this sweetness..â Lao purred as he laid you down and licked his fingers. the sight in front of you made you clench and whimper. His eyes held yours as his hands pulled down your shorts and underwear, throwing them behind him. His eyes went to the gold in front of him and he dropped to his knees, pulling you forward to be met with his face. You blushed hard and bit your lip. His hands spread your thighs as he dipped his head, his black hair fell against your thigh as he leaned farther into where he wanted to be. His strong hands lifted your legs over his shoulders. âGods Iâm going to hell for you..â Lao huskily whispers before he buries himself between your thighs, causing you to moan and reach down to finish pulling the small pony tail out of his hair, letting his hair get tangled between your fingers. Laoâs tongue lapped at your clit and dipped inside of you with precision. The amount of times he has stared you down as he slurped noodles at dinner was just preparing you for what his mouth could do. Lao slipped his two fingers back in, setting a steady slow thrust. moans of yours filled the air and he began sucking you and nibbling. Your head dropped back and you closed your eyes as his hands dug into your thighs.Â
it didn't take long before Lao had you on the verge of seeing stars and you began to plead with him. âAh fuck Lao please donât stopâ You moaned out as your thighs clenched around his head. Lao moaned against you and his tongue was tracing his name on your clit. as he finished licking the O of his last name, you pulled his hair and cried out as you soaked his face. He worked his tongue to clean up your mess and slowly pulled back, his face dripping from your wetness and he gave a soft smirk when he caught your eyes. That sight alone was enough to almost push you over the edge. âmhm.. messy messy chosen one.. god you taste like heaven.. I think I am addicted..â Lao teased as he wiped your slick on his gauntlet, licking his lips. âPlease fuck me..â You whined and grabbed his face pulling him into a hot kiss tasting yourself on his lips. âoh you act so nicely.. â Lao responds after the kiss breaks and he bites into your lip before he falls back on the bed and pulls you into his lap, his cock rubbing your thigh. âI can not wait to fuck the life out of your soul.â Lao whispers into your ear as he grabs his cock and lines up with you. He was big and he knew it and he couldnât wait to sink into you. âTake me.. chosen oneâ Lao grunted as you sunk yourself down on him. Laoâs hands form to your hips as he begins to bounce you in his lap, filling you full. both of your moans and sighs fill the air as he fucks into you. Your hands steady yourself on his strong chest as he gives you his best. Leaning his head to your chest he slowly starts to leave more bites. You take over as he starts to form letters with his bites, you blush instantly as you realize he bit a K into the left side of your chest. He meets your eyes as he moves slowly dragging his tongue to the free skin on the other side and starts to bite L into the skin. You moan and continue on your adventure, head lolling back as his hands squeeze your hips and he flips you on him, to have you face down on the bed, before he takes control. one hand on your hip, one pulling your hair to put an arch in your back. âwould you like to come on me while iâm in a bit of gear?â Lao asks as he thrusts at an angle into your sweet spot. You are so cock drunk you just nod and make noises. Lao lifts his hand from your hip and locks his leg into yours to steady himself. He moans as you squeeze him, and he summons his hat over into his hand, the cool air causes goosebumps across your back as the metal grazes your skin. âon your back chosen one..â Lao commands softly, letting you free to move. you wiggle away gently and plop to your back. Once you are settled, he pushes himself back into you and his hands come up to grab the chin strap of his hat when he sets it on his head. You watch him and purr. Laoâs eyes hold yours as he gives you a few rough thrusts. âthe chosen one getting her guts rearranged by the fucking champion..â Lao growls and gives harsh thrusts into your sweet spot. âTell me who you belong to.. â Laoâs hand grabs your jaw and holds your eye contact as he fucks you relentlessly, constant stutters of âKung Laoâ mixed with pants and moans. âThatâs right.. the chosen one is mine..â Lao leans down and captures your lips, spit spilling between you both in the makeout. Laoâs hat rubs against your head as you both let out loud moans when you both spill over. The sight of Kung Lao fucking the soul out of you in his razor rimmed hat was such a blessing. Lao winked at you as you both were catching your breath. His hand went to the edge of his hat and he hooded his eyes, before he spoke. âFlawless victoryâ.Â
you giggled with delight. eventually you both had snuck out to shower and go to meet everyone for dinner, you both had cleaned up and you were in a grey hoodie that covered everything. You sat quietly beside Liu and he eyed you hardcore before going back to eating while raiden spoke about the next tournament. Liu leaned over and whispered into your ear. âYou smell like Kung Lao.. and the oversized hoodie does not cover the sin you two have elicited, especially not since I know that is his favorite hoodie.â Liuâs eyes trailed to Lao across the table and Lao was eating his noodles when he caught Liuâs gaze, he slurped the noodles with a smirk before he looked to you and he nodded his head in a soft nod. the cockiness of that bastard. Liu tilted his head softly and was looking at Laoâs left side of his neck, his mouth dropping in a slight gasp. there lied a dark purple mark. You blushed hard and ate quicker trying to avoid the fire being burned through you two by Liu. Lao chuckled and mouthed âFlawless Victoryâ.Â
Can u plss make a part 2 for Be Careful Who You Test??
I have not had a request for part 2 for anything! i can try and write :) its been a hot minute since ive wrote for this blog! i will have to reread and see what i can work out. thanks for the ask love! -Snek.
Headcannon: The Boys reacting to you dancing in their gear
Hanzo: his eyes roam your body as his tongue pokes slightly out to wet his lips under his mask. He breathes out softly and leans his head back biting his lip. âYou little tease..â Hanzo heats up like a firecracker
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Kuai: cold breath pushes past your shoulders as your shirt slowly raises to expose your legs with Kuaiâs hands rested firmly on your thighs, Kuai plants a kiss to your neck. âOh the things you do to meâŠâ
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Bi-Han: cold hands find their way to your neck and cold breath soon follows leaving you in shivers as Bi-Han sinks his teeth into the soft skin of your neck, sucking. âIf you were anyone else they would be shredded for touching my gear.. you on the other hand..*purrs*â
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Kenshi: softly scoffing as he tips his head back smelling near where you were and he smiles, biting his bottom lip before his hands are on your back firmly. âThat ragged breathing of yours is the only thing I can hear..â
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Kung Lao: already has you wrapped up in his arms with your back pressed against his chest, his hands holding your own before you pull a loud gasp from his lips as you stretch down, his hands settle on your sides. âYou are ~such a tease~â
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Fire God Liu Kang: soft blue deity eyes stare you down with grace and adoration, his hands in soft fists as he studies you breathing before he lets out a soft pleased noise watching your shirt raise when you stretch, he just watches and adores.
(You and Liu have been drifting apart for months now and now comes the time to see if itâs worth fighting for. Also Liu cuts off all his hair.. toxic mentions Liu is in love and knows you love him but he canât take the fighting gender neutral reader)
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Liuâs hand fell from your cheek as he looked away, his heart was sinking. Youâve not been yourself recently and itâs been hurting liu. Killing him actually alls you do anymore is argue. Liu Kang looked you into the eyes as you were crying and he turned on his heel away from you. His back was tense and his fists were clenched. âLook.. I canât do this anymore if you cant. Recently youâve been throwing everything at me.. literallyâŠâ Liu speaks as his voice breaks and he lifts his hand to the scar on his shoulder where the gash thatâs now healed was. The knife that was in your hand when you were cooking went into Liuâs shoulder as he was walking out the door after the last argument and you felt extreme guilt. You looked away. Liuâs eyes dropped to the floor and he turned slightly to look at you. You headed off toward the bedroom crying. Liu reached a hand out after you but soon dropped it again with a heavy sigh. He loved you more than anything.
Liu watched the rain roll down the window and he shook his head slightly. Liu stripped of his shirt and headed toward the bathroom. While he walked he untied his red bandana around his head and tossed it toward the bedroom door. Once he was in the bathroom he flicked open a switch blade knife and looked himself in the mirror, his eyes caught the long black locks that rested on hi shoulder. He threw the knife on the sink, and kicked the door. He groaned and he wanted to scream. His heart was in his throat. You came to sit on the other side of the door. âLiu..â You said in a hushed tone, pressing your hand to the door. Liu pressed his forearms against the door and rested his forehead. He was crying now. âI canât do this anymore.. you want me to change.. I am..â Liu screamed. âNo Liu I love you how you are..â you replied crying again, your heart was sinking. âJust fuck off!â Liu screamed his anger engulfing him in tears causing him to hit the door hard enough to scare you to back up. You tried to fight him back to let you in afraid he would hurt himself.
You kept screaming his name and Liu kept telling you to fuck off. You went back to the bedroom and climbed in bed, curling up and screaming yourself. Liuâs hands slammed into the sink counter and he stared at himself. His brown eyes held pain and dread. He took a few moments staring at himself before his hand found the blade and he squeezed the knife. Blood dripped down his fingers and he pressed it to the mirror over his face, smudging the blood down the mirror. Liu stared himself in the face through blood and he tilted his head slightly, he felt like he was losing his mind. Closing his eyes Liu sat on the counter pressing his back to the glass his hand blood staining the knife handle before a hand snaked up to his hair and he tangled his hair between his fingers, bringing the knife blade up, with a swing Liu had cut his hair. Liu let go of the hair and it fell to the floor with blood on it, he looked down at floor, before he switched the blade in his hand and grabbed the right side of his head and cut it off, this time he was crying.
Liu Kang was now shaking and he was crying out âplease just stop destroying me. Iâm going crazy..â over and over Liu Kang cried. He pony tailed the back of his hair in his right hand and tilted his head forward, breathing deep from his chest before he cut right above his thumb and the hair fell onto the sink. Liu threw the knife into the wall and pushed himself off the sink. Never in his life did he imagine he could be so broken enough to cut his own hair off. That was what made Liu Kang, well.. Liu Kang.
Liu opened the door to find you sitting beside the door your head in your hands. When you looked up, Liu was kneeled down in front of you, his hair completely chopped off and his eyes filled with hurt. He reached out and took your chin in his hand, the blood smearing on your jaw. âLetâs get down to business.. Iâm leaving if you canât learn some healthy behavior with yourself and me..I canât take much more.. my mental state is cracking in half..literally Iâm unable to control myself..â Liu whispered to you, tears running down his face. You nodded and apologized over and over. âIâm leaving for the night..â Liu leaned down and kissed your head before he stood, turned away from you and walked into the bedroom to grab a bag, packing some clothes, wrapping his hand up and throwing on an old hoodie
Throwing the bag over his shoulder, he took the car keys and walked out the door. He told you he loved you and shut the door. Once he got to the car he called Kung Lao and told him he was coming over. Liu got in the car, threw his bag in the backseat and he reached up to grab the picture of you two that hung on the rear view mirror. He sighed deeply and turned the radio up before pulling out. You watched him leave and went to lay on the couch, curled up in his shirt, holding a bear he bought you. You couldnât lose him and you were determined to get better.
