idol!reader x johnny cage, sindel, and tomas vrbada | pop star, but i’m your boyfriend’s favorite dj ♪
✦ lyrics from pop star by coco & clair clair.
✦ i didn’t feel like writing scorpion & sub-zero again, unfortunately. i feel like i really struggle to capture their voices, idk. to make up for it, i wrote 5 for johnny & sindel + 4 for tomas :). i wish the mortal kombat fandom wasn’t so dead because i do absolutely LOVE johnny cage. but i lowkey don’t want to write a fic or full hcs just to get maybe 5 likes </3.
✦ anyways, fight introductions for idol!reader and johnny cage would include:
johnny: with your voice and my face, we’d make millions. think about it!
idol!reader: is fame all you ever think about, johnny?
johnny: fame and fortune.
johnny: with your voice and my face, we’d make millions. think about it!
idol!reader: i’ll consider it. have your agent talk with mine.
johnny: yes! you won’t regret this, i swear.
idol!reader: i’m not watching another one of your movies, johnny.
johnny: i listen to your songs, you watch my movies; it’s a fair trade, sweetheart.
idol!reader: yeah, but my songs are actually good!
johnny: i could listen to that voice of yours all day.
idol!reader: you and many others.
johnny: confident— i like that.
idol!reader: so, about that movie premier…
johnny: let me guess, you want to be my plus one?
idol!reader: well can i?
idol!reader: anything you can sing, i can sing better.
johnny: i can sing anything better than you.
idol!reader, laughing: no you can’t!
✦ fight introductions for idol!reader and sindel would include:
idol!reader: i hear you’ve got a powerful voice.
sindel: i’ve heard the exact same about you, earthrealmer.
idol!reader: may the best voice win.
sindel: an earthrealmer against a queen.
idol!reader: i have a voice that can move thousands.
sindel: and i have an army in the millions.
sindel: tell me, do you dance as well as you sing?
idol!reader: i like to think so.
sindel: you’ll need your best footwork for this fight, dear.
sindel: an earthrealmer against a queen.
idol!reader: if you’re thinking i’m like johnny, you’re wrong.
sindel: prove it to me.
idol!reader: how about a friendly duet sometime?
sindel: i’ve not sang for others in years…
idol!reader: there’s always time to change that.
✦ fight introductions for idol!reader and tomas vrbada would include:
tomas: tea is good for an active voice, you know.
idol!reader: that’s true. maybe i’ll drink some after this fight.
tomas: maybe at madam bo’s, with me?
idol!reader: are you really the king of smoke?
tomas: are you really the queen of music?
idol!reader: …fair point.
tomas: they say you’ve got the voice of a siren.
idol!reader: people love to talk, tomas.
tomas: true. but in case it’s true, i’m not holding back.
tomas: even when you’re just speaking, it’s enrapturing.
idol!reader: wow, i’ve… never been told that before.
tomas: wait, really?
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🖇️: Sindel x gn!Reader
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⚠️:NSFW/SMUT/afab reader/Finger fucking/use of toys&vibrators/torturous edging/she owns you low key though :3
★ You were spoiled. Truly. Pampered constantly and cared for by your lover, Sindel. You lay face down on the vast silk draped bed, the cool sheets caressing your bare skin as Sindel’s strong, elegant hands began their work. She treated you like royalty—her favored consort, her precious jewel—yet there was always that undercurrent, a subtle edge to her touch that reminded you of her millennia of dominance.
★ “Such a delicate little thing,” she murmured, her voice a sexy purr laced with condescension, as if your very existence compared to her eternal age was both endearing and amusing. Her fingers, long and cool, pressed into the knots along your shoulders, kneading with a luxurious rhythm that sent warmth spreading through your body. Oil scented with rare Edenian blossoms slicked her palms, making each glide smooth and indulgent. She worked downward, tracing the curve of your spine, her thumbs digging into the small of your back until you sighed, melting under her care.
★ The massage deepened, her hands roaming to your hips, squeezing the flesh there with a possessiveness that made your pulse quicken. “You hold so much tension, my sweet,” she chided softly, her breath warm against your ear as she leaned in. “As if the weight of a few fleeting years could compare to mine. Let me ease it from you.” Her tone was playful, almost mocking your comparative brevity of life, but it only heightened the thrill, making you ache for more.
★ Slowly, she guided you to turn over onto your back, her hands never leaving your skin. Your body complied eagerly, exposed now under her intense gaze. She positioned herself between your legs, her regal form towering yet intimate. With deliberate slowness, her fingers trailed up your inner thighs, kneading them apart, spreading you wide. The pressure was firm, unyielding, forcing your legs to yield to her will. You felt the cool air kiss your exposed cunt, already slick.
★ “Look at you, so eager already,” Sindel teased, her lips curving into a smirk as she admired the way your folds glistened. She reached for a nearby table, selecting a slender dildo carved from amethyst crystal from the drawer, its surface smooth and cool to the touch.
★ But she didn’t press it in yet—oh no, her hands were her instruments first. One palm cupped your mound, her thumb circling your clit with barely there strokes that made your hips buck instinctively.
★ She built the pleasure torturously slow, her fingers dipping into your wetness, spreading it along your lips before sliding two inside you. They curled just right, stroking exquisitely, while her other hand pinned your thigh down, keeping you open. Your breath hitched, pleasure coiling tight in your core as she pumped steadily, her eyes locked on yours with that backhanded indulgence.
★ “Such a good lover. But you’re trembling already? How quaint.”
★ The first evil trick came swiftly. Your walls clenched around her fingers, the heat building to a fever pitch, your clit throbbing under her thumb’s relentless circles. You gasped, body arching as the orgasm hovered on the brink—“Sindel, please, I’m—
★ But she withdrew her hand abruptly, leaving you empty and aching. A whine escaped your lips, your hips grinding against nothing.
★ “Not yet, darling,” she cooed, her voice dripping with playful reproach. “You think you deserve it so soon? After I’ve pampered you like this? Patience suits you.” She licked her fingers clean, savoring your taste before reaching over the side table to pick out a mini bullet, the small toy connected to a controller by a chord. She switched it on and it vibrated almost playfully.
★ She pressed it against your clit, turning on the toy and—umph. The vibrations were low and teasing at first, while her free hand parted your folds wider. The sensation was electric, sending jolts straight to your core.
★ Her fingers returned, three this time, thrusting deeper, stretching you as the toy buzzed insistently. You writhed beneath her, moans spilling freely, the pleasure mounting again. Your hand twitched, shaking as it reached down, desperate to add pressure, to push yourself over.
★ But Sindel’s hand shot out like a viper, slapping yours away with a sharp crack. “Ah-ah,” she chided, her tone light and condescending, as if scolding a wayward child. “Did I say you could touch? Behave, or I’ll make this last even longer. You’re mine to play with, remember?”
★ The denial stung, but it only fueled you. She ramped up the vibrations, her fingers pistoning faster, curling to hit that spot over and over. Your vision blurred, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes as the second peak approached, your body coiling like a spring. “Please, Sindel—I need it~” you begged, voice breaking.
★ She feigned consideration, slowing just enough to hover you there, then pulled the toy away and eased her fingers out once more. “So needy,” she sighed, clicking her tongue. “It’s almost pitiful how quickly you unravel. But you are doing so well for me—almost.” The backhanded praise twisted the knife of denial deeper.
★ For the third time, she selected a thicker crystal dildo, this one of emerald, its girth promising fullness. She coated it in more oil, then teased your entrance with its tip, circling before pushing it in inch by inch. Her hands guided it with expert control, twisting as she thrust, while her other thumb flicked your clit. The stretch was bliss, the cool crystal warming inside you, and paired with her precise strokes, it drove you mad.
★ You bucked against it, tears now streaming down your cheeks as the orgasm built relentlessly. “Sindel!! Let me cum, please—I’ll be good, I swear—“ Your hand darted down again, trembling with desperation, fingers grazing your clit.
★ Another slap, firmer this time, her eyes narrowing in mock disappointment. “Tsk, tsk. What did I tell you? Hands to yourself, unless you want me to bind them.” She withdrew the dildo halfway, denying the depth you craved, letting the edge fade into frustrated agony. You sobbed, body shaking, the torturous cycle leaving you a writhing mess.
★ “Poor thing,” she murmured, her voice indulgent now, laced with that condescending pity. “Crying already. You’ve only endured three. But look how adorably you beg—it makes me want to spoil you, if only a little.”
★ The fourth time was the cruelest. She combined them all, the vibrating bullet on your clit, the emerald dildo thrusting deep and steady, her fingers occasionally dipping in alongside to stretch you further. Pleasure crashed in waves, your cunt clenching greedily, so close you could taste release. Tears flowed freely, your begs turning to incoherent pleas. “Please-Sindel—I can’t! Ngffh—give it to me,”
★ She leaned in, her lips brushing your ear. “You think you’re ready now? After all that fuss??” She pretended to relent, speeding her thrusts, the vibrations intensifying—only to yank everything away at the last second. You cried out, broken sob, your body convulsing in unfulfilled need.
★ Finally, she clicked her tongue, that pitying sound vibrating through you like a promise. “There, there, love. You’ve suffered so prettily for me. I suppose I’ll grant you to cum—let me see, go on.”
★ Her hands returned with renewed vigor, the dildo plunging deep, the toy pressed hard against your clit. No denial this time. The orgasm ripped through you like a storm, your cunt spasming wildly around the crystal, waves of ecstasy crashing as you screamed her name. She held you through it, drawing out every pulse, her touch unyielding until you collapsed, spent and trembling in her arms.
★ “That’s it,”she whispered, withdrawing the toys with care, her condescending smile softening just a fraction. “See? All worth the wait.” She pressed kisses to your neck and shoulders, humming in delight.
★ So worth the wait. You thought to yourself, still panting.
seeing these four in their pathetic state and comparing them to their mk11 counterparts gives me such whiplash cause wdym Johnny Cage and Raiden are twunks now
Kitana, Goro, and now Sindel (I think). but she doesn't look like much. beautiful but also violent, but I made her more like a gentle god hehe. kneel before the queen. Alright, what do you think, let me know in the comments. Who should I do next? Have a great day
TW: age gap, sugar!relationship, milf sindel, gn reader, power play, switch!sindel, v!sex, mommykink, use of sex toys, fingering, riding!face, overstimulation, oral ( f!re ), smut, praise.
SUGAR MOMMY!SINDEL - Who met you when you first visited her castle with other local servants, you were looking for a job and she found you adorable, looking you up and down, wanting to make you embarrassed on purpose.
SUGAR MOMMY!SINDEL - Who will slowly seduce you with her friendliness and cordiality, telling you how beautiful and polite you are, asking you what kind of adorable little creature you are and why you are there.
SUGAR MOMMY!SINDEL - Who will make you a friendly proposal, for you to keep her company in exchange for money, you will only need to take care of a few things, such as combing her hair, helping with makeup, choosing her clothes for party days and sleeping with her on lonely nights.
SUGAR MOMMY!SINDEL - Who likes to spoil you with large amounts of money daily, expensive gold-plated jewelry, diamond rings, necklaces and high-class clothes, all custom made for you.
SUGAR MOMMY!SINDEL - That makes you give small innocent kisses on her lips, sweet kisses that taste like the most expensive Edenian wine, while her hands rest on your chin, connecting your lips even more with hers.
SUGAR MOMMY!SINDEL - Who is jealous of anyone who gets too close to you, wrapping you in her arms in a tight hug, while placing your nose between her breasts - the smell of fresh lavender and soap was something warm, making you blush as she tangled her fingers in your hair, with a territorial look on you, marking you as hers.
SUGAR MOMMY!SINDEL - Who rides your face practically all day long, calling you a good boy/good girl for sucking her pussy so well, saying she'll spoil you with expensive gifts if you make her cum. "-Yes... my darling... just like that.. oh fuck- you're so good! Make mommy cum please.!"
SUGAR MOMMY!SINDEL - Who buys vibrators and sex toys for the two of you to use together, she loves using vibrators on you while you finger fuck her, she controls every strong or weak vibration in your core, making you overstimulated... and she won't stop until make you beg "-Come on baby... just use words, tell mommy sindel what you want..."
SUGAR MOMMY!SINDEL - Who likes to see you whimper and beg to cum while she fingers your cute hole, or fucks you with a strapon while you suck on the empress's soft and full breasts, making her moan and smile, stroking your hair. "-Not yet my little pearl, you'll only earn the money if you can hold on a little longer, okay? You'll only cum when mommy lets you."
i was reminded of a fic from a poll i scrapped months ago, so here you go! 😁
'Secret Service'
Pairing: Sindel/SunDo!Reader
Fandom: Mortal Kombat 1 (2023)
Warnings/tags: Smut; Explicit, f!reader, service top!reader, use of strap on, breath play if you squint; incorrect use of sindel's hair, doggy to missionary, power play i think? her status is mentioned like the whole time, not proofread
dt: @abl3th3himb0 (thank them y'all)
this was originally supposed to be gn!reader but i could not figure out to how to write ambiguous genitalia in this context for the life of me SO i hope that's ok! it could technically still work cause the only indicator is reader wearing a strap so ￣﹏￣
Word count: 1.2k
You saved her life, but that was a given. The Sun Do are not to be trifled with, nor underestimated. Li Mei couldn't reach the Empress in time but you were right there, lucky enough to only be grazed by the arrow aiming for her. Post-reset Sindel was always so kind and appreciative--when she wanted to be--how ever could she repay the Sun Do's second in command?
Or, in other words, how could you help her help you understand the gratitude she felt? These intense feelings of adrenaline and perhaps something more that prompted her to summon you later that evening.
She has had a long past few weeks, and quite frankly would prefer for you to do something about that.
"Slower." your queen drawled out in command. The chain around your neck that just so happened to be white with a black steak down the middle. Her hair had you bound with nowhere to go, as if you were trying to escape in the first place. Her hair held you close as you loosened your grip on her hips.
"Just...like...that." she inhaled sharply at the oh so perfect pace and angle you were at. Dragging against her walls meticulously, she oughta promote you after tonight.
This was not your first time...assisting the Empress with her requests. It started with shoulder massages, then back massages, then she just up and decided to pull you in for a heated kiss after hours. This was no start to a relationship. In fact, she made sure you were aware. Whispers against your lips reciting the rule book she took major part in creating.
Her moans were as beautiful as her banshee screams. Each command like a new cog added to your brain to keep you in place. To keep you grounded in the reality that you were inside of the Empress. In the royal palace. In her gigantic bedroom. On her bedsheets. Right now in this moment. With little to no control of your own body. Only with the intent to serve your queen.
"Faster." she gritted out between her teeth. Her hips daring to wake you from your trance. "I said 'faster.'" she turned back and leaned up against your chest, clad in the undergarment of your Sun Do uniform. She always preferred to be the only one bare between you two. She secretly liked the concept of you immediately going back to position when she finished with you.
Sindel's arm looping around the front of your neck replaced her hair, giving the same familiar bounded feeling. Her breath hot against your neck sent your nerves into overdrive. "Are you listening?"
Suddenly you felt her pulling you down onto her bed with her, stopping yourself before you lost balance. You hovered over her with wide eyes in surprise, which she took amusement in.
Her hair crept its way around your neck again to force you to look straight into her eyes. Those pretty brown eyes were beautiful; tantalizing. Beguiling, even.
She never broke her eyes away even while grabbing the hand-selected strap around your waist and rubbing it against herself. From her clit all the way down in slower motions to prep herself again. Her hair slightly tightened around your neck to more aroused she became.
Sindel used her legs that were looped around your back and pulled you closer to fill her up all the way. Her back slightly arched as she softly exhaled and hummed. You could swear you were seeing stars from the--welcomed--lack of airflow.
"Grab my hips." she demanded, her voice pulling you from the blissful fog back into reality. You followed her order swiftly. No time to waste.
The moment you pulled back and thrusted back into her, she let out such a guttural moan, you'd think you were twice as big. She shakily sighed and took both of her hands to your face, pulling you in for a deep kiss. You figured it was free game from here. Mostly.
The pace of your hips meeting her body gradually picked up as your tongues were tangled together. Her breaths and groans coated with phantom screeches of pleasure.
You pulled away slightly and watched the short spit string break. Her eyes were dazed as ever yet...still so hungry.
Interactions like this only begged you to wonder what was so special about you. It's naturally your duty to put your life on the line for the royal family. Sindel couldn't put her finger on it herself. She was intrigued. The way you talked, walked, fought, carried yourself, she didn't come across many like you specifically.
She took amusement in how clearly lightheaded you were becoming. Not only from her grip on your neck but just how beautifully overwhelmed you were. Not that you ever would, but not a single soul would believe you if you ever told this story. How you went from an officer just doing their duties to being balls deep inside of the Empress of Outworld.
"Don't stop." she whispered and nipped at your ear. As her hair loosened she watched the wave of relief wash over you, still holding your face in place. Her thumb caressed your cheekbone as you made sure you showed no intention of halting your movements. Your only objective this evening is to please your queen.
"Don't stop." she repeated, this time, to your surprise, in a whimper. She captured your lips again and desperately. "Faster." she said in between. "Yes ma'am." you said, a smirk so clear it could cause a universal eye roll. Nobody has done it like this since Jerrod. Nobody has been able to give her such pleasures; fulfill her desires and needs.
Picking up the pace, making sure your fingers never slipped off her hips, and essentially a make out session? The elder gods were surely watching over you both today.
"Come on," you murmured, gently catching her bottom lip between your teeth before letting go. Every pump getting sloppier by the second. The sound of skin meeting skin getting louder by the second. Sindel couldn't utter a word back as that feeling in the pit of her stomach was unraveling with every brush against her walls.
"For me, my queen." you mumbled close to her ear while peppering kisses on her cheek. Her nails urgently dragged against your clothed back as it finally hit her, causing you to grunt and feel goosebumps litter your skin. Her orgasm came crashing down on her as she clung to you, convulsing and gasping. She cried out praises and used her legs to slow your eager hips. Her nails were this close to ripping through your undershirt and scratching you.
You both huffed out as she started to calm down. Using the strength you had left to not collapse on top of her, you slowly pulled out of her with another kiss on her cheek.
Sindel looked beautiful in such a fucked out state; tired bare body glistening in her own cum and sweat and all. She quietly thanked you with a lazy smile across her face. You smiled back at her as you redressed into your uniform with a nod.
