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wannawritefast · 7 months
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Comfortember 2023 Day 6: “Notes”
A/N: My sporadic contribution to Comfortember. It’s short but Johnny Cage bbs come get y’all juice. It’s my birth month and I’m closing in on the end of my semester so I can’t promise anything but please enjoy!!
Pairing: Johnny Cage x Reader
Warnings: none, fluff :)
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Notes. Johnny left them everywhere. Don’t get him wrong. He definitely preferred the convenience of using his phone to send you little memos. It was instant and Johnny could really accommodate his own attention span by using his phone but when he found out on accident how much you loved them, he made a point of it.
You both still remembered the first of its kind.
A pink sticky note on the back of your script that said “And it was all a dream!” with the most hastily-drawn smiley face ever.
You laughed when you saw it. It was a miracle that it hadn’t become a casualty to the rough handling of your scripts before you discovered it.
He had to have done it when you were putting your post-its in your script, marking it up the night before. You hadn’t thought much of the clumsy kiss he gave you when he checked in as the sun went down. Then again you hadn’t been paying that close attention to him or anything else for that matter. A glass of water. A “How’s it going, baby?” A stumble and a peck. And his leg and hand knocking right into the back of the thick stack of 8.5 by 11 copy paper in your grasp as he had moved to sit next to you.
The bump into the script in your hand had been completely intentional, you realized with delight at the table read. It made your Instagram story in seconds accompanied by the words ‘original illustration by @johnny.cage’ and some pink hearts in the top right corner.
That had sealed it.
The next one you found was in your purse. Well, not your purse exactly. It was in the compact in your purse. Blue. “Hey, good-lookin.’” A winky face. It had fluttered out as you were landing out of the country for a shoot. You still had your neck pillow on. You sent Johnny one of the ugliest selfies you had ever taken with it. Against your protests, it became his lock screen photo.
Then they truly popped up everywhere. Your boyfriend was relentless.
A set of expensive rings you’d stared at a little too long on Rodeo. Purple sticky note. “For my precious.” A noble but indecent-looking stick figure attempt at Gollum was near it, partially scribbled out.
Surprise coffee in your trailer. Yellow note. Sunshine with sunglasses.
New boots, courtesy of Johnny. Pink. “Step on me in these.”
Sleeping in while he had left at the crack of dawn. Pink. “Busy all day. Sushi at our regular spot for dinner.” Heart.
Almost all of them made your Instagram story. The dick that looked like it had been drawn by a middle school boy on a blue sticky note slapped to the bathroom mirror, for example, hadn’t made the cut. The ones that did though… Johnny reposted each within 5 minutes, no matter what time it was.
Like the orange sticky note you woke up to under your glasses that said ‘Jinkies!’ You had gone to bed and left them on your nightstand at 4 am. Johnny had stayed up with you. He had left at 6 am for the day. It made you worry about his sleep schedule.
It didn’t matter that you couldn’t keep up with his god-like speed in making unique sticky notes. You posted them. And you kept and remembered all of them. All of them. Yes, even the blue doodle dick.
Again, Johnny definitely preferred sending you texts and voice memos as soon as he felt like you were forgetting how hot you were, which was usually several times a day. It should also be noted that the sticky notes never detracted from the amount of attention he was already giving you. Johnny was a beast at reminding you how much he loved you.
As he had said it once: “There’s no threshold, baby. I’ll die telling you how sexy your walker is; the last sticky note I ever leave you will tell you the same thing.”
He slapped one on your ass after he had said that. Yellow. “Johnny Cage wuz here.”
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aweina · 7 months
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johnny cage tauntingly asking “you like that?” in your ear while he’s pounding into you knowing you’re completely fucked out your mind to even process his words while his tight grip around your delicate throat makes you incapable to speak.
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heavenlyvision · 4 months
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Horny thoughts about Johnny before I eep!!
Pairing: Johnny Cage x afab!Reader
Wc: >300
Warnings: 18+ only, smut, thigh riding, no use of pronouns or y/n
MDNI | SMUT UNDER THE CUT
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Johnny would make you ride his thigh, he’d position you so you’re straddling it, his hands on your hips, dragging you back and forth on it. He’d tense the muscle just to change the friction out of nowhere, he’d be conflicted because he’d want you to cum and coat his thigh but he’d also enjoy edging you, his eyes dazed as he watches you slip along his skin. He’d have a grin plastered on his face, his words would be teasing and filthy, he’d make your skin feel like it’s on fire from the things he said alone.
“So fuckin wet, sliding on my skin– fuck, I can feel how you gush when I talk to you… you like my voice mmm?” his mouth would be right near your ear, his voice deep.
He knows the effect his voice, his words, have on you and he 100% uses it to his benefit. As much as he loves making you cum, he also loves edging you too, his face filled with pure delight when he stops your rocking for the third time and tears slip from your eyes as you beg him to let you finish.
“Plea– please Johnny, let me cum! I want it so bad,” you’d be so desperate by now and so fucking wet, he’d be cruel and he’d get so much joy from it.
He’d smile at you brightly, “You wanna cum like this or on my cock?”
His question would be a trick, because no matter what you answered he’d torment you longer for his own enjoyment.
“Both?”
He’d chuckle at you, “Greedy thing.”
He would eventually let you cum, and he’d let you cum on his thigh and cock but he’d drag it out as long as he could :3
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THANK YOU FOR COMING TO ANOTHER TED TALK
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partycatty · 5 months
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johnny cage > character development
reader dating johnny as he trains at wu shi academy and visits outworld
notes: i was inspired by that one fanart of johnny cage inspired by myspace era tom hardy
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•johnny cage sending you stupid fuckboy selfies while he's away at the wu shi academy training to be a champion (he hasn't been thru his character arc yet, he's still johnny "can't cut back" cage)
•he'd pull up his undershirt with his teeth and expose his midsection, looking into the camera with that trademark grin and wink combo that sends his fans to the moon
•sends u update pics on his build, sure, he was built before but his muscles came in even more defined with the excessive training the monks put him through
•would send you every. fucking. photo and video this man takes. ipad baby could not put that damn thing away in chapter 3 good LORD.
•"babe look" and it's a man you've never seen harnessing the power of lightning. what.
•whispered phone sex since he's in a shared room
•send you texts like "missin u like crazy rn" and "cravin that sweet ass rbn"
•of course you roll your eyes at your boyfriend's ridiculousness but you also hope he goes through a genuine development in his life. god knows he needs it.
•and when he finally returns, there's a new spark in his eye. a new, mature sparkle. he tells you about liu kang, outworld, the hourglass, kenshi, kung lao, raiden, the tarkatans, and the lin kuei. he sounds happier. he sounds inspired. and before long, he's running out of the room to make frantic phone calls about a new franchise pitch: mortal kombat.
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sorrowfulmuse · 8 months
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Hello! I thought that Liu Kang headcannon was adorable <3 Would it be possible to request a blurb of MK1 x mother-nature type reader who’s a gentle soul? They’re overall just calming to be around and always taking care of things, even when they don’t need to. You can use whoever fits.
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♡:: hiii babe! ty for requesting! i may be slow but i’m not sure what a blurb is 😭 im hoping this format will be okay? i wanna try to add many characters here! btw do you guys have any good ideas for a new username?? i need one, i made this user when i was obsessed with spider-man 😩😩
♡:: warnings/mentions: a little angst (?)
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✧ completely in awe of you! in their eyes, there isn’t a single person that can compare to you. seeing the way you handle things so gracefully and tend to anything out of your control to make peace is refreshing to see, considering they are in a world where violence is key to maintain peace between realms. the way it comes so naturally to you to take care of them is so nurturing. you are the light in a endless void, losing you means they lost that little bit of peace in their hearts in a world full of chaos:
liu kang, smoke, reptile, mileena, kitana & raiden
✧ these characters would want you to be a little more stern to people when needed! having your kind nature around is nice to see for a change but they don’t want you to be taken for granted for your kindness. they don’t wanna disturb your calm demeanor with their said feelings especially when you have good intentions behind them. although your calmness and compassion is what draws them to you. which is something they admire about you deeply but would never admit this to you specifically:
sub zero, scorpion, johnny cage, kenshi, tanya & kung lao
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n3ptoonz · 4 months
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Ok ok ok we got the boys getting walked in on soooo what if Earthrealm boys walked in on US?
i knew somebody would have this idea 😈 REVERSE REVERSE 🔄
these are gonna be blurbs instead of bullet points
explicit content under the cut; implied scent knk mention, sphinx can't stick to a theme to save her life
Scorpion
Kuai Liang was shocked at first, but quickly understood. He's gone a lot and knows that. He's not upset at all by this, what gets the job done in his absence is what he roots for, but he'd still rather be the one making you sound like that. Lowkey is impressed with how well you must've been going at it too. 'Have I ever made them sound like that...? Hold up-' he thinks. Once you see him and are like woahh when did you get here he's like "Curiosity got the best of me, I'd like to help if you'll have me." as if you weren't already jumping on him before he finished his sentence.
Sub-Zero
"You just couldn't wait, could you?" Bi-Han said, standing over you. You jumped at the sight of him looming over your almost fucked-out glow from your own hands and splayed out on the couch; just how the fuck was he so quiet?! As you nervously try to explain, thinking he's actually upset at you, he interrupted you again by grumbling and picking you up to properly escort you to your shared bedroom. He laid you down and got on top of you, pressing himself between your legs. "I'm not angry with you. I just wish you had waited." he said before letting himself hang free. "But I don't mind finishing the job."
Kenshi Takahashi
When Kenshi checked out where the noise was coming from, he caught you grinding against a lounge pillow with his shirt over your nose. Once your eyes opened and saw him standing in the doorway half shocked half into it, you kicked the pillow off the bed and sat up. "No, no, please, don't let me interrupt." he teased half jokingly. Honestly he could see himself encouraging the concept. He has many duties to attend to, so who would he be to tell you not to tend to yourself? He walked further into the room with a more serious look on his face, he really wanted to apologize he couldn't always be there, but since he was now there's nothing stopping him from helping his lover out.
Smoke
Tomas was red as a tomato. He planned to come over to your place and cook together to make up for lost time since he's often very busy. He had a key to your house so he naturally just walked in, set his stuff down, and went to go find you. "Hey, you ready to cook-" cue a Disney studio audience gasp. After like a full 60 seconds of him stuttering over his words he apologized many times before you stopped him. You offered for him to help you out, and now he was pushing down his own immediate boner, but a simple 'yes' sealed the deal for the both of you.
Johnny Cage
This sexy fucking prick. Unbeknownst to you Johnny just sat and watched from the door of your bedroom, truly fascinated by how needy you were for him. Before you could even reach a semblance of climax, here he waltzed in all smug, "11 times." he said. You gasped and threw the covers over yourself, asking what the hell he's on about now (you're used to him popping up unannounced). "You said my name 11 times, new record babe." He knew your next remark would either be witty or frustrated, so he spoke again. "Ah, ah, ah, let's make it 20."
Kung Lao
Kung Lao is also another sexy fucking prick, but a little worse. You have been walked in on before but not thwacking the noodle or flicking the bean, something less crazy like changing, and yet he still was a teaser. You recalled if he was coming over today and reached the conclusion that he would have no reason to, so you got to work. Silly silly you, Johnny and Lao are known for showing up out of nowhere, you knew that! So there you were doing your thing, and boom, Kung Lao pulled up and caught you by accident. He had no regrets though, all you saw looking at you was a smirk, clear idea on his face, and his signature dimples smiling back.
Raiden
Look guys idgaf what anybody feels or says, I can say he's baby while also knowing a lot, obviously. Raiden is a grown ass man with a dick and balls, but he's never walked in on someone before. Me personally I believe he'd be in shock, and he was. Why? Not only because he walked in on AND interrupted your own time, but you were whispering and moaning his name too. Like Smoke he'd be shifting where he stood trying to control his aching boner, but surely once you gave him the okay to enter your room, hell, even touch you? Game fucking on. He's still nervous but wouldn't let that stop him!
Liu Kang
Liu Kang may be a God, but obviously he cannot tell the future. He just created the world and tried to maintain peace as much as he could. He can predict things, and that included what you were doing while he wasn't there. He figured with how much he was gone it wouldn't be surprising if you took matters into your own hands, and he was right. He slowly rounded the corner to the sight of you using some kind of toy and muttering incoherent words that lead to his name somewhere in there, but it didn't bother him. In fact, when he made his presence known he offered to help including the toy if you wanted.
Geras
Lowkey I don't think Geras would know what to do. He doesn't interact with mortals much technically outside of Liu. So like, if you were waiting for him back at his chambers especially when he took so long to come back due to business, he'd be stuck in his tracks. He'd say there's no need to apologize but rather explain your desire to him so he could fulfill whatever void was left in his absence. I feel like he'd be reassuring too if you were embarrassed and happily make your wishes his command.
a/n: OKKAAAYYYYY i got this out FUCK writers block and periods and life IS A BITCH and ik i recycle the same stuff but like hey, it works🥱
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2cutie · 4 months
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blurbs,headcannons bc i cant write one thing at once
Mortal Kombat men x gn!reader(ft. Bi-Han, Johnny Cage, Shang Tsung
If you have requests/etc, shoot them at me!! And if you want me to finish/write something full with these prompts, lemme know &lt;333 These are just short prompts I've had in my mind
BI-HAN
Bi-Han's eyes narrowed when you laughed, his grip on the wound tightening more. He was not amused. He knew you were attempting to hide the pain, and he didn't appreciate the attempts.
His lips curled back into a tight frown, and he nodded his head briefly at your command. With that warning, he pressed down on the wound, applying pressure. The press was not gentle, and he was expecting your cry of pain. Yet the grip around your injury did not falter.
Instead of a yelp or whine, you suprised him with a stream of the most vulgar profanities and insults. His lips almost curled into a proud grin until your leg thrusted against him insctively to kick him back - off your wound - but he did not waver. More so, his pressure got firmer, cold hands gripped into the skin of your hip tighter.
The anger and profanity you spewed sent Bi-Han into a wave of amusement - though he quickly suppressed it. When your words died off and a moment's time passed, his cool grip loosened and he pulled his hands away. He took a step back to give you room, watching closely as you hunched over. Your anger was amusing to watch, though it was a sight he enjoyed in private.
"Watch your tongue." Bi-Han barked out in a commanding tone.
SHANG TSUNG
A/N: og idea is Reader is a shape-shifter (so original woahhh) and first introduced to Shang Tsung when he was a beggar. They approach him in a feline form on the rainy night he sits outside his wagon. OR ya can just be a cat
You watch him from a distance as he sits solemn, unmoving. You were unsure if he was even alive as the rain pooled over his face, dripped off his features, down his nose. But then he blinked, slow and almost lifeless. You approached.
He hadn't noticed you until he felt a wet paw bat his knee. "What?" His voice sounded a little off, as if he was just awakening from a nap.
You mewled, flicking your tail as if asking him to share his thoughts. But his expression only darkened.
"Go. GO." Then, the man was moving. He stood up and picked you up by the scruff of your neck, setting you back 10 feet away from where he was. He sheltered you under a tree but said nothing more when he placed you down and turned back to return to his step.
You don't know what drew you back, but it did. You approached again and instead nuzzled his knee.
The beggar was a bit confused by your display of affection. His expression softened, though he tried to evade it. "What do you want? I don't have any food." His voice was softer, a bit broken.
You didn't like hearing it like that. He was handsome. His voice should sound happier. You pleaded with your eyes, trying to soothe him. You mewled ever so gently.
Shang's heart…melted. You saw it cross over his face and how he tried to hide it. How he had to resist that smile in the corner of his mouth. So you purred and paw him again.
He didn't resist any longer. The smile finally stayed on his bruised and dirty face. He didn't even see to notice just when he began petting you. Damn you.
You chirped happily and licked his palm when he gave in. His hands were soft, kind. He had even picked you up and held in his lap. He didn't care you were dirty, he was no better. It was as if your purrs and sounds were taking away his anguish, the ache in his bones.
This was a new feeling to him. This warm, inviting feeling that blossomed in his chest. Happiness? Pure, unrestrictive delight? It was new. He didn't know what to think of it. The smile on his face couldn't escape him.
You stood on him then and jumped up to his shoulders. The briefest amused chuckle left his lips and you felt pride bubble in your little furry chest. You mewled, but the inside of his wagon suddenly had your attention. A soft, warm light emitted inside and trinkets laid inside. It was dry, warmer than it was inside. You were curious.
The beggar noticed your distraction. He followed your gaze. He stood then and you jumped off him as he creaked the door open further. "Come on then, you can go in. But be careful, some things are fragile."
Your ears perked up curiously. As you walked inside, you cradled your tail around him gently in thanks. Your footsteps were light and gentle as he allowed you inside, and your gaze flitered around. There were bottles of all sizes, sheets and papers atop every open counter. It was messy yet clean, a calculated mess he had in a specific order. You sat on the floor and curled your tail around you as he followed you in, closing the door. The room was already warmer.
"Hmm…What should I call you?"
Your head looked back to him in interest. You tilted your head curiously, and mewled.
He tilted his head back to you. "Do you want a name?" Your meows to him seemed like an approval. After a few seconds of thought, he finally made a decision. After all that had happened, after so many years of pain and loneliness, it only seemed fitting… "Hope."
You liked it. You didn't care that it wasn't quite your name or not. You perked up, tail flicking happily as if approving.
His smile was big, he seemed genuinely delighted that you seemed to understand his name proposal. "You like the name, yes? And you like me, don't you?" He seemed to be compelling the though that something, especially something that was so innocent, could love him. You purred and gave the best expression akin to a smile you could to him.
And now you've done it. You've touched his cold, scheming heart. He was devoted to such a simple creature now, wanted to give it a life he could only dream of. He would make it his goal. He seemed to finally have a purpose.
A/N: Next blurb is Shang meeting ^Hope^ again after becoming the sorcerer.
There was a mindless cat wondering through the destroyed architect in f the tomb of the Dragon Army. It was rather irking to Shang Tsung. He sensed the animal would only bring trouble, do something that would only be derailing to his plans. It also very much irked him that it somehow did not yet notice him despite being in the same room as the sorcerer.
The cat, a stray it seemed, brought back bitter memories. Though he no longer lived in the backwater slums he had been raised in, it wasn't that long ago that he had walked the same streets the cat is. There were many strays who lived there, eating the scraps that the people threw away. The sight of this feline only cemented his belief that his homeland was a horrible place. He hated the very thought of it.
He looked upon the animal with annoyance and disgust. Then his eyes narrowed as he saw that it had yet to notice him. He didn't have much use for this feline but it would still pay to make his presence known. He cleared his throat loudly.
The cat's eyes finally looked to him, big and bright. He felt a sense of satisfaction as the cat looked up to him - only for it to crusade down when the cat completely ignored him and continued, sniffing along.
The sorcerer's lips curled. Well. Who knew a feral animal could offend the greatest damn sorcerer of all time.
He took long strides to go after it. He deserved respect and attention, afterall. He managed to corner it, though the cat seemed indifferent to his movements. He lifted his foot, as if to kick it.
The cat finally looked up to him and mewled, soft and precious. It nuzzled his other leg affectionalitely, its tail curling around him. This cat was apparently dumb.
Shang was not expecting any animal of this town to be quite this tame. This cat was behaving in an incredibly stupid manner. But as much as he was ready to step on it, he stopped himself. He bent down for a closer look at this idiot of an animal. Somehow, it was different than the strays of the slums.
The cat only mewled happily when he bent down to its height and rubbed its small head against his knees. Shang kept his face stern but didn't move away from the filthy thing. No, because as he looked closer, as he observed the markings and colour…
He noticed the cat resembled exactly how his old cat used to look. The one that was there through his roughest days. The cat that brought him… Hope.
A strange feeling welled up in him, a feeling of warmth, an emotion he thought long dead. He couldn't help but smile once he made the connection. Hope… yes, it felt very good to see you here again. He remembered you now. He called out gently.
You instantly jumped up on his knee and nuzzled into his palm, meowing loudly in response. You confirmed it was indeed you.
A smile crept onto Shang's face. He never knew that he would be reunited with his beloved cat once more. He was filled with the odd sense of delight that he hadn't felt for a long time. It was almost overwhelming to have Hope back by his side once more, when so much had changed and he had grown. You were like an old, dear friend to him. In fact, he was beginning to wonder how long it had been since he last saw her. This familiar animal, one who had comforted him so many times over. He brought you into his arms.
He held you closely as you knocked your little head onto his chin and closed your eyes comfortably. You even gave him a small lick of affection. He savored the feeling of his fingers coursing through your fur, the simple comfort of it making him sigh. It was as if he was young once again.
As he walked back into the sunlight, a shine in his hair caught your attention. The sun gleamed off his hairclip and caught your eye. That was new. Curiously, you reached up a furry paw to tap at it as it sat atop his head.
The sorcerer chuckled as you pawed at his ornament. Yes, his new life brought great fortune to him, the ability to have simple lavish things. He was delighted you even seemed to notice such a small change in him and was prideful. He moved you further up in his hold so you could examine it more closely. ”Oh, Hope. I can tell you're quite the lucky cat. Now you will no longer need to eat the dirty scraps that people threw out. You will never need to feel hungry ever again. I will feed you the most delectable food, lavish you with every fine luxury that we only ever dreamed for. You won't need to worry about getting hit by people in this place." He gave you a scratch behind your ear, the spot you had always favored. "This has been the perfect turn of events for you as well as me.*
A/N: now 18+blurb bc submissive men make me go burr
Shang grunted as your teeth bit into his neck. His eyes rolled back as you sucked, then your teeth nibbled his skin. His body shook for a moment as he felt himself losing the battle against you, and he felt his legs start to push you downwards. He wanted and needed to be one with you, needed you to take him or else he was bound to lose control. "I'm all yours," he promised in such a sweet, silky voice. His tone and words were velvet, a decadent promise as his words melted against your ear. "Take all of me."
JOHNNY CAGE
a/n: angsty blurb. but would have good ending angst. I just like to feel my heart bleed sometime.
Ah, Johnny, Johnny.
Yes, Mr. Moviestar Johnathan Cage. Mr. Center of Attention, I Need All Attention On Me…. That was, until he was home, apparently. Until it was just you and him, and suddenly, he was distant. Quiet. Uninterested. Always on his phone. It was such a fulfilling feeling for you(ouchie). Most of the times, it was easy enough to ignore. It allowed you to do your own kind of things, sometimes things were better when his blabber mouth wasn't going ninety miles a minutes with you trying to focus on one thing. But lately, that's just.. how it has been. Like your not even second or third best. Like you're the last thought of things you seemed to care about or take time for.
It was extremely detrimental to know you once called his arms your home but that home seemed no longer comforting. You wondered if it was something you've done or if it was always there and just making itself more known. Would it kill him to give some validation your way? Apparently it would. Because you are literally holding a gun up to the back of his head in the doorway of a separate room. You rolled your eyes and put the gun back on the table.
You, of course, never would do that. But you would think training with Liu Kang would let him realize such level of danger.
So he wouldn't even notice you if you held a gun to his head. That's great.
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"Oh, you got something for me, huh?" The tone of his voice was teasing, his eyes looking at you with such adornment that it made your heart ache. "What is it? And you bet your fine ass I got something for you too."
"Yeah, I-" You paused. Your face scrunched for a moment when his words caught up to you. "You got me something? Why?" It wasn't necessarily that you weren't used to receiving gifts from Johnny, you just weren't expecting to hear that.
"You're asking why? Isn't it obvious?" He leaned in close to you, his smirk obnoxious, but oh-so-annoyingly charming. "Because I can't help but give you these little surprises and gifts… And you can't stop me from doing it, because you're just too damn adorable."
"You sound like a sugar daddy." You push him away playfully and roll your eyes. "Well, actually, I guess you kind of are."
Johnny let out a small laugh. "You bet I am," he teased back. "Actually, you know, I think that's not a bad idea. I'll start calling you my 'little sugar baby.' How does that sound?"
"Terrible!" You laughed and pulled out his his arms. You grabbed onto his wrist instead and tugged him into the living room where you bags were to get his gift. "Please don't call me that."
"Well, you gotta admit it's a pretty good name, and it fits perfectly."
"You just want to be called sugar daddy, don't even try to pretend it's for anything else."
You caught him. "You might be right there." He considered for a moment. "You won't seriously deny me calling you my 'sugar baby', will you? I mean, it's too good of a name."
Oh what have you done… You rolled your eyes again as you dug around in your bag. "Only in private," you bargained.
"You got it, sugar baby."
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vampirzina · 4 months
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Hear me out. Mk1 Bi-han and Kung Lao. (separately) With Johnny cages sister! READER. IDK WHY BUT I LOVE THE CONCEPT.
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✮ ┆cage’s sister!reader (w. Bi Han & Kung Lao) hcs
tw: gn pronouns (you only), sfw, mdni, hcs-blurb
notes: i’ve heard of this concept and i actually like it!! also found these dividers that i’ve been just dying to use, they’re perfect for johnny. but im excited to have the chance to give my take on it lol
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Bi Han loathed you, like your brother, as soon as he saw you. It was more of a wrong place at the wrong time—you visited just as Johnny (and Kenshi) were being confronted by Liu Kang and the Lin Kuei, and to add to his increasingly sour mood, you gasped a little too dramatically. However, his intrigue in you started when you started to challenge him yourself and wouldn’t back down. You’re quite lucky to have had Liu Kang and Kuai Liang there, because he was the type back then to do it and not think twice.
Bi Han is not as secretive and mysterious as he thinks he is around you. If you go to the Wu Shi with Johnny, sometimes you’d see him around there or the Fire Temple. Why? He thinks because if you don’t know, nobody does… Johnny stares at Bi Han back from any distance. Liu Kang can’t help but smile to himself when he sees Bi Han watches you train with others (under the guise of watching everyone). Bi Han’s cover is accidentally blown by Liu Kang, who like Kenshi, heard a little too much.
If you decide not to go with Johnny, it really doesn’t matter to Bi Han anyway. Once Bi Han is told that you visit the Wu Shi sometimes, he starts showing up, but a little later than that to avoid suspicion. Johnny notices right away and quite literally complains to anyone who would listen… Including you. That’s how Bi Han’s cover is blown. You’ve never seen a cold man so hot in the collar until that night.
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“I yield! Yield…”
You exhaustedly fell back onto your bosom, holding your hand up at Bi Han to shake it at him. You wince with aching arms, chest rising and falling from chase for your breath. You direct your wince up at him from your elbows as he moves to tower over you.
“Don’t look at me like that.”
“I am not looking at you like anything.”
“You kind of are. You wear one of two faces at all times,” you eyed him as he moved until your frame was slot between his legs. “Disappointment—and more disappointment.”
“Then you do not know me well enough, [Reader],” Bi Han scoffed, brown hues narrowing a bit down at you. “I had hope otherwise from how much training you’ve received this past few weeks.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve heard enough about you from my own brother. You should’ve told me we’re dating weeks ago,” you carelessly outed, but by the way Bi Han froze where he stood over you—metaphorically, of course—it had your face contorting into something indescribable.
The silence was scaring you.
“Hey, chill out, okay? You look so pale right now, oh man,” you swallowed thickly in the sudden awkwardness and through your sheepish laughter. “It was only a joke... Unless…”
“Shut up,” Bi Han firmly nudged your side with his foot, making you grunt. The amount of sweat on his fingertips could form icicles.
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Bi Han hates Johnny’s strain of arrogance a little less now, until it starts to rub off on him.
Kung Lao first met you at the Wu Shi. You were visiting for the day from the city, and passed him when you were looking for your brother Johnny. He thought how awfully similar you looked to Johnny, but knowing Kung Lao, by time he gave it any thought at all he’d seen you around Johnny. You two, along with Kenshi and Raiden, were introduced formally.
The more you kept visiting, the more Kung Lao saw you more than just ‘Johnny’s Sister’. He really found you funny (if not funnier than Johnny himself), and he loved the way you fearlessly challenged your brother, even if you’d lose. There’s a running joke between the four of them that Kung Lao is going to train Johnny’s sister in more than just fighting, but most of them brush it off as a joke. To Kung Lao, it’s rooted in truth.
And because I feel like it’s not talked about enough, Kung Lao doesn’t mind the little press you receive here and there because of who you are. As the sister of a once-famous actor, the nosiness of paparazzi and the public into Johnny’s life was also somewhat commonplace. You don’t receive it anymore, assuming you’re not famous yourself, but to Kung Lao it doesn’t matter. Whenever he gets bored or curious, he looks your name up when he has the time.
Kung Lao doesn’t see it as a competition, but he does start bragging… And a lot. But because you’ve seen a lot of nice things in your life and much more impressive things than a simple farmer because of Johnny, he only tries harder to impress you. It becomes even more difficult when Johnny sees right through him and begins to cockblock his attempts to woo you. It’s rare that he ever fails, but sometimes Kung Lao tries so hard that he fails. Has anyone heard of The Wolf and the Man fairy tale?
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The inseparable two sat over breakfast.
“I heard [Reader]’s coming over today,” Raiden didn’t even need to look at Kung Lao as he scooped up the last of his meal into his mouth. “Johnny said.”
This is beside Raiden; so usually humble, he is very much entertained by Kung Lao’s attempts to win Johnny’s sister’s heart over and over again, even though he’s already won.
Perhaps it was Johnny’s flamboyance and nice things that convinced Kung Lao otherwise.
“And we have that milestone check today, too? Why didn’t you say something earlier? I thought we were friends,” Kung Lao couldn’t believe Raiden, but he shook his head. “Doesn’t matter. I hope I get Johnny, ‘cause there’s finally going to be something to laugh about when I finally get him.”
Raiden gave him a look.
It wasn’t too soon after that Kung Lao started to shuffle in place impatiently as he waited to see Johnny come around the corner—a smile rose on his lips when he finally saw him, and then you in tow. He loved to watch you skip up to give him a firm hug; he absolutely craved this.
“Good luck! Johnny keeps putting his legs on me, so beat him up for me, ‘kay?” you nod in encouragement, bright eyes looking up at him in enthusiasm.
“Of course. In fact, let’s make that a promise,” Kung Lao agreed with a knowing smile, watching you give him two thumbs up and practically jig away to the margins to stand beside Liu Kang, who motioned for the respective two.
…Safe to say, Kung Lao’s promise didn’t go as planned somehow. He can’t even believe it himself yet over Johnny’s rejoice, he watches for your reaction—even you’re shocked.
“Hey, don’t think about it too much,” Raiden couldn’t stop his laughing from impounding on his words. He extended a hand to help a pouting Kung Lao up. “Try not to brag about winning next time, you might not jinx it if you do.”
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Kung Lao feels much better when you reassure him that he’s more than enough for you.
@𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐙𝐈𝐍𝐀೨
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kumquats-are-gay · 6 months
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a totally innocent Johnny Cage x reader imagine/blurb that won't get out of my head:
Thinking about reader and Johnny sleepily cuddling together on the couch or bed. Reader is a bit horny, though, squirming around enough for Johnny to take notice. Both of you are too tired for any real action, though, so Johnny invites you to hump/ride his thigh. He encourages you through every minute of it, insisting that you take what you need to feel good and praising you for your efforts. He'll direct you here and there with faint touches, but ultimately he wants you to get yourself off. Don't get it twisted; it's not because he doesn't want to help. No, simply watching you drowsily rut against him in a desperate attempt to get off is a thing of beauty in and of itself, and he doesn't dare interrupt that.
"Come on, baby," he coos softly into your ear, "you can do it." He lays a hand on your hip, barely there, but it's enough to spur you on. "That's the ticket..."
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c-nstantine · 5 months
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mk 1 blurbs
no thoughts, just Johnny Cage being confused as hell when he finds out that Bi Han has 8 kids and gorgeous wife. like seriously, he'd be like wtf. especially, when all of Bi Han's daughters run up to Bi Han like 'Daddy, Daddy', Johnny sits there looking back and forth.
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weskersluvrrrrrrrrr · 6 months
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MASTER LIST
STILL WORKING ON IT!! BUT THIS IS WHAT I GOT SO FAR!!
JOHNNY CAGE
Pregnant reader pt1
Pregnant reader pt2
touchy johnny (young and old) hcs
readers relationship with sonya
seven minutes in heaven
nsfw older johnny hcs
johnny recording head blurb
johnny with an oblivious and innocent reader
younger and older johnny x reader
domestic older johnny hcs
protective johnny x reader
johnny and reader cuddling blurb
soft sex johnny blurb
Johnny getting overstimulated
AUS:
Self aware johnny x reader hcs
Self aware johnny x reader hcs pt2
ALBERT WESKER:
Albert x pregnant reader
Albert edges amab reader
Wesker x Overworked reader
Single Dad wesker
Wesker x chubby reader
Cat wesker hcs
Dominant Wesker x short reader
Wesker x god reader hcs
Wesker x dom male reader
Sleepy wesker
laboratory Wesker smut pt1
wesker reader bromance
AUS:
Role reversal Wesker x Short reader
Rookie Wesker hcs
Persephone reader making hades Wesker a flower crown
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multi-fandom-imagine · 8 months
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A/n: I am at it again, I am going to attempt it and this year these are going to be short smutty blurbs.
«timeline»
◇ day 1-7:
Day1: Kenshi Takahashi-Thigh Riding.
Day2: König-Breeding.
Day3: Astarion- Biting
Day4: Johnny Cage- Marking.
Day5: Syzoth { Reptile }- Knotting
Day6: Werewolf! Bi-Han - Knotting/Marking
Day7: Gortash- Mirror sex
◇ day 8-14:
Day8: Kuai Liang-Jealous sex
Day9: Halsin - Skinny Dipping
Day10: Raiden- Strip Tease.
Day11: Zevlor- Overstimulation { Receiving }
Day12: Reiko- Jealousy sex
Day13: Samuel ‘Sam’ Drake- Oral
Day14: Jin Sakai - Tied up/Shibari { minor breeding kink }
◇ day 15-21
Day15: Bi-Hand - Temp Play
Day16: Kuai Liang-Loss of virginity
Day17: Leon S. Kennedy- Car sex.
Day18: Jin Sakai-Shower sex + aftercare
Day19: Zevlor- Size Difference
Day20: Joel Miller- On a non bed surface
Day21: Connor { DBH }- Formal Wear.
◇ day 22-28
Day22: Gale of Waterdeep.- Ripped stockings:
Day23: Nathan Drake- Sex Pollen
Day24: Wyll - Injury sex { after care }
Day25: Shadowheart - Fingering
Day26: Kratos- Sex in public
Day27: Carlos Oliveira- Public + fingering
Day28: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley - Cockwarming
◇ day 29-31
Day29: Peter Parker - Sex while high
Day30: Johnny ‘Soap’ Mactavish- Window Sex
Day31: Elijah Kamski - Rough Sex
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aweina · 7 months
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fan service ; johnny cage ( smut ) ⋮ check out my other mortal kombat blurbs here <3
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johnny loves his fans, in his own personal way. specifically he loves them bent down, bare body splayed, singing out his name like a broken record — loud and high-pitched. his complimentary dirty talk always seems to get them wetter, dribbling along the width of his cock. he’ll toss in some sugarcoated praises, would pretty angel work? oh yeah, you just tighten just the way he liked it. what about some classic degradation, like … desperate slut? heh, you’re even louder than before. the blare of light goes unnoticed with your tear filled eyes, not even the damp pointed tip dragging over your back accompanied with an audible flutter of a camera could break you out of your lustful haze. johnny smirks, throws the marker and phone across his messy covers, and he’s grappling on your bruised hips — forcing a deep thrust inside. a picture perfect image, your soft skin marked with his expensive signature and decorated with blossoming bruises made by the man himself. oh yeah, he’ll totally frame this and make sure his agent invites you over again.
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heavenlyvision · 24 days
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watch pairing: johnny cage/reader wc: 500 warnings: 18+ only, smut, male masturbation (johnny), afab!gn!reader, no use of pronouns or y/n a/n; don't mind me, just having some thoughts tonight! thought i would share! it's short and not very good :( i'm sorry but my brain is small </3 MDNI | SMUT UNDER CUT
⟢ Johnny had gone away for work; it was no more than a week and he had only one ‘rule’ do not touch yourself while he’s away. He wanted to deprive you and he wanted you to be as needy for him as he was for you but you couldn’t resist ⟢ unfortunately, he knew, you aren’t sure how but you couldn’t even lie, he called it out and he called it right and you were on the spot, and embarrassed and… well you ended up just admitting to it ⟢ which had lead you to… an obscure but effective punishment, he told you to watch him, you weren’t allowed to touch him or yourself, you could only sit near the foot of the bed while he sat leaning against the head of it, his dick in his hand, languidly pumping at it ⟢ you’d shuffled closer to see better and in all honestly, to be as close as possible in case he caved and let you touch him, he had only smiled cockily and tutted at you, “I gave you some pretty clear rules, not many either, only two.” ⟢ you couldn’t help but rub your thighs together while watching him, his dick leaking steadily, his precum dribbling freely from the tip, his hand catching it and using it to stroke at his hard cock. he knew he was effecting you, in a sick way this was giving him a lot more pleasure than he had expected it to, his dick twitching at the hungry look in your eyes ⟢ it felt like your thoughts were slipping away from you as they formed, wet clicking sounds filled the room with his increasing pace, his hips bucked slightly, desperation clawed at his insides. he had missed you so much, excited to share in the depravity together but you had caved and he found that adorable but also somewhat disappointing, only because he missed it ⟢ your panties were getting uncomfortably wet and sticky, your cunt throbbing for him, it was such a spectacularly cruel punishment especially since you had been waiting all week for him to come home and fuck you dumb ⟢ he was enjoying the look in your eyes, the glazed over and impatient expression that was seemingly tearing you apart from the inside out. you were a moment away from grinding down into the mattress in an embarrassingly debauched display ⟢ his abs were pulling tight, his dick jerking with his impending orgasm, his head rolled back against the bed frame lazily, his eyes watching you, your eyes watching his hand move quickly up and down his shaft. your mouth was practically salivating, you made a small, whimpered noise at him and it reverberated in his mind so deeply he came all over his hand and lower stomach ⟢ he had said, “alright love, have at it,” your mind reeled at his words, leaning down you licked the cum off his stomach, taking his softening and tender cock into your mouth to suck it clean, johnny let out pathetic moans  at the sensitivity, he couldn’t help but mumble praises to you under his breath, always the charmer ⟢ once you had licked him clean, you crawled up his body and gave him a deep kiss, your tongue licking into his mouth, letting him taste his own cum on you ⟢ when you parted he’d murmured to you, “your turn”
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partycatty · 4 months
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johnny cage would be a good father
teensy blurb inspired by my real life childhood event
masterlist <3
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• filled to the brim with endless references. sometimes he says them just to entertain himself, not explaining the joke to his kid. that, or he's sitting them down and "making" them watch the source material. he's the rough parent, always roughhousing and tossing the kid in the air. sometimes they'll pretend to be in a movie scene together, though he'd temporarily give up the role of main character to let his kid shine.
• the role of being a father terrifies him at first. he'd play it off and say he hopes the kid gets his good genes, but when it comes to parenting itself, he is shitting bricks
• what if his alcoholism slips through when things get too stressful? what if filming takes too much time away from his baby? what if the kid hates him for putting him in the spotlight so early on? what if they grow up to be a dickhead?
• johnny prefers to stay clean-shaven and neat, but there was a particular time consuming role where the character had a disheveled beard. so, he grew one against his wishes. filming took months as the contract whisked him away to another country. he was insistent on receiving photos and updates regularly.
• when filming wraps up, he hasn't gotten time to shave. he was on the plane first thing, thinking of returning to his family. his eyes were weary and his face was weathered from the fake smiles and tears he'd forced out for the months he was gone.
• the front door swings open. on most days after work, his child comes waddling up to him, shouting "daddy!" his toddler did indeed approach him, but stopped, fidgeting with their chubby fingers.
• "hey, kiddo," johnny would say, voice strained but pushing past it for a moment of happiness. he spread his arms wide, temporarily discarding his suitcases.
• his child didn't budge. there was a glassy look in their eye, as if what they're looking at wasn't real.
• "where daddy?" they ask in that innocent, gentle tone. johnny's heart dropped as he felt a sinking pressure in his chest.
• johnny shakes his head and approaches his young one with open arms, taking a couple strides toward them. and they... back up. they clam up in fear of the man that raised them.
• he had been gone for so long, looked so different to their young mind, that his own toddler didn't recognize him. his hand slides up to his face, scratching at the uncharacteristic beard with a hurt expression.
•and from that day forward, johnny made it a clear effort to shave his jaw of every last implication of hair. he took shorter trips. if there was one thing he was going to do right, it was to be there for his growing kid. he wouldn't neglect them like his parents did to him. it fucked him up for quite a long time. what a monster he'd be to pass that trauma forward.
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crimsonbubble · 6 months
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dont think ive seen anyone write abt this but donyou think you can do johnny cage x film crew!gn!reader?
like just imagine reader working with johnny on set as his assistant, getting things for him on his every whim or johnny watching as they work on set, with equipment or with props... and when they wrap for the day johnny spoils reader for working so hard only to repeat the next day
just. something hella self indulgent from someone whos in the industry.
idk feel free to ignore this very specific request, or rather short blurb. i just love how you write n ur writing is carrying me through my current shoot thank you for ur service 🫡 johnny's so pookie to me
cw. fluff, gn!reader *not proofread, just pure brainrot
[I could only think about this as a secret relationship and it makes me go $#*#?#;#*#,@] I hope I did you good here 🙏🙏
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Work was always tiring but he made it worth it.
Spending your time fixing camera angles, and lighting, getting props in place, and making sure that every detail is to the taste of the director and Mr. Hollywood himself.
Johnny adored having you by his side. You make the filming easier and that much more tolerable. He enjoyed your short quips, the way you praised him for his work between scenes, and how you just brought light to him that he thought he had lost.
He couldn't ask for anyone better to work by his side. You're there at every beck and call, happily walking over to him with that same soft and warm smile that brings him down to earth time and time again.
Johnny Cage, waits for you in his trailer so he can touch you, feeling your skin under against his, to ground himself as he simply holds you. Arms wrapped tight around your waist as he tries to power through the day so he can take you home and finally relax with you.
Finally getting back home after a day of filming and running around everywhere. There was no talking needed on the drive home, just to have his hand on your thigh as he drove. Having Johnny carry you inside when you fall asleep on the drive home. He'll wash you face with a warm washcloth, change you into pj's if you let him.
His egotistical demeanor changes drastically once he's alone. Once he gets changed and washed up himself, he'll join you in your sleep on a plush bed. Letting you snuggle into his chest as he wraps his arms around you, his legs tangling with yours. He presses soft kisses to your temple, rubbing your back softly.
He can't wait to do this again tomorrow. His hard work always pays off, especially if his reward for it is being with you, free of work and distractions.
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