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katshinigami · 9 days
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Don't ask, simply nod your head when Ada tells you to attack Shang Tsung
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gamerwoman3d · 1 month
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Pretend I'm Him [Pt. 3]
An MK1 x Reader
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Part 1 Click Here
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[🔞Spicy/Explicit after the cut🔞]
You looked into his eyes, thought about telling him his eyes were pretty. But you just stared. He stared back. You considered that you might be falling in love. You thought you both might be falling in love. It felt fine. You felt ready to be fully enveloped in his arms. You pulled at his biceps.
“Hold me,” you said.
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He did so, awkward on his knees between your legs. He pushed his bare chest against yours and slid his hands across your back until his arms were all around you, wedged between your body and the plush back of the chair. He peppered your cheek with feather-light kisses, then stopped. He snuggled against you and held you, nothing more.
You expected him to make some kind of move. To play with himself, to suck your neck, to hunch you, or pull you into a better position for sex, something. It perplexed you when he did nothing to indicate any expectations of sex.
“Are you… going to have sex with me?” you asked.
“If you wish,” he replied.
“Did you not want to… fuck me?” you asked.
“This isn't about what I want,” he said, “but of course I want to fuck you.”
“Then why aren't you-”
“You look satisfied.” he interrupted.
“I am, but-”
“Good. I will feel blessed if you stay satisfied,” he said, “but I don't expect you to. I can think of all kinds of things I would enjoy doing with your body, but I cannot stress enough that this really, truly is not about me. This is about you. Your wants, your needs, your satisfaction, your fulfillment- keeping you satiated is my only goal.”
“But that's so uneven,” you said.
“I will sleep tonight knowing better than that. You can take everything you want from me and I will still be in your debt. I'm not greedy enough to put a price on the peace of mind it takes to rest well,” he said.
“But I want you to get what you want. I want to see you getting what you want,” you said.
His breath rattled in his throat as he sighed.
“What I want is for you not to see how quickly I might come undone right now,” he said.
You looked naughty the second he said that.
“Oh no,” he said.
“Can I feel? Or do you want me to stop?” You asked.
You groped his cock through the fabric. He slipped the fabric down, exposing it.
“Yes. And yes,” he said, “but go on.”
His eyelids fluttered shut and his heavy breath rattled past your ear. His cockhead felt heavier, wetter, and hotter in your hand than you were prepared for.
You needed it.
“Condoms.” you said.
“As you wish,” he said as he rose to fulfill your request.
He pushed his pants down around his hips as he stood, and stepped out of them. He motioned for you to stay. As he walked away, you were able to see the way light painted every part of his naked body.
The light glinted off the shimmering wet tip that stuck out from him, leading his way, barely bobbing as he walked out of the room. Shadows bit into the V shaped cuts from his hips to his groin. Light and shadow combined forces to reveal more muscle and sinew in his legs than you'd dared imagined. You watched the workings of his ass and thighs as he walked away and realized that with all the power contained within those muscles, he could, and was probably about, to fuck you stupid.
He returned to the room holding the still-steaming kettle, used earlier to boil water for tea. He had a stack of towels in his arm, and a string of condoms dangled from his mouth. He set everything on the tea tray as he ripped open the perforated package with his teeth. His index finger and thumb found the edge of the condom within and rolled, feeling for its direction. He rolled it down on his cock in a swift fluid motion before returning to you.
You lifted yourself higher in the chair. He reached out as if to pick you up. You raised and tucked your legs expectantly as his hands went under you to grip the lowest part of your back. You shared a moment of intense, breathy eye contact as the tip of his heavy cock touched you. You were on the brink of telling him you needed to feel it inside you when he embedded himself within you.
He plunged himself all the way to the hilt as an unexpected groan, one that resonated like a cello scratched by a tiger, escaped him. He hung his head at a low, worrisome angle, so severe that you could see the knot of his bun as he rested the top of his head against your breast to hide his widened eyes from you. His rigid body petrified while inside you. You felt very full, very snug, and warm inside with his overheated motionless cock pressed within you. But after a single lengthy, shuddering breath, he swallowed, and shook his head.
“Oh,” he said with another lengthy breath, “oh that's not fair.”
The firm hands on your back unclenched. He would not look at you as he reached around you to the base of his cock. He pulled out carefully. When he stood up, you could see the well of the condom plump and filled full of his premature cum.
For a split second, you're simply frozen with thoughts running through your head, grimacing as if you had just broken something very expensive. Do I stay still and let him handle it? Do I say anything? Do I comfort him? OH MY GOD did i just *break* the grandmaster? Wow, it's kinda hot when his legs shake under him. Wait, why didn't I get to see his face!
His legs did shake beneath him as he stumbled away from you to pull off the spent condom and dispose of it. He washed up with a bit of scalding water and a tea towel, then reached for another condom with shaky hands. Curiosity quickly replaced your anxiety as you wondered what he was about to do with it. This condom also went on his cleaned cock, to replace the last one. This time, it took more than a few strokes to get the thing rolled all the way down the erect, but softening shaft. Once the bottom edge of the condom met the base of the shaft, his lips pursed. With one hand holding the desk for support, he held and squeezed the base of his shaft tight.
The faint but unmistakable wispy tinkling sound of cryomancy pulsed briefly in the room. He winced, hiccuped, and his legs faltered in that instance. He leaned heavily against the desk until he could regain his footing.
He seemed woozy as he turned to face you. As he strode toward you you could see how he directed his ice magic: At the base of his fleshy cock, an icy cockring cut all the way through the shaft. He turned a thin slice of himself at the base of his hard cock into solid ice, to constrict the bloodflow and remain erect.
“What did you do?” you blushed as you asked.
“Something uncomfortable. But I think you might appreciate the endurance that my discomfort affords me, if you'll forgive the interruption,” he asked.
“I could forgive the interruption if you hadn't hidden your face from me,” you said.
He dropped his head, a bit defeated, at your words. When he looked up again, his face looked beautiful and tired at once. You knew he didn't intend to disappoint you: when he thought he failed to please you, he hid his face from you during the peak of his failure. But now, the look on his face was one that sought your acceptance, your forgiveness, and your assistance.
“Hmm. You want to see my O face, do you?” he asked.
“...Yes,” you whispered, “I'm growing fond of you already.”
This caused him to pause. It also caused him to relax, to melt away some of the constant tension in his shoulders.
It wasn't just that you were growing fond of him. You wanted what he could offer you: a seamless transference of your affections, from a man that abandoned your clan, to a man whose presence in your life has been a constant.
Bi-Han kissed you apologetically.
“Reaching another orgasm will take some effort on my part. Let me attempt something if I may,” he said.
You nodded approval as he reached out to you.
He hooked an arm beneath your knees and lifted them over the arm of the chair, just to turn you over and gently lay you back down upon it crosswise, so that you found yourself bent over the arm of the chair with your hip bones hooked into the armrest, your ass in the air, your toes on the carpet, and your tits dangling against the wet spot you left in the seat. You certainly could not see his face from this position, but he could see your winking cunt, completely exposed and on offer.
The feeling of exposure gave you chillbumps of excitement, while the pressure of the arm of the chair against your bladder forced the sticky, velvety inner walls of your cunt to clamp down against each other. He ran his fingers along the backs of your thighs, kneaded open your cheeks, and teased the wet slit with the tip of his cock and the pads of his thumbs as he spoke.
“I want you here, with me. And I need you to stop thinking of running away. My vulnerabilities are not for disloyal eyes,” he asked.
His touch felt fantastic. You pressed yourself back and hunched against it. Your core flinched with each little huff.
“I'm loyal,” you mewled.
“I hope so. You are going to see everything of me that you asked to see.”
He trailed kisses up your spine, inching himself deeper into your hot cunt as he went. You closed your eyes. You knew why he chose to face you away from him, he wasn't ready for you to see him like this. You understood it to mean he felt vulnerable, not yet willing to look you in the face as he readied himself for you.
He switched his voice back to his raspy Kuai Liang mimicry to murmur praises in your ear.
“Don't take me too deep,” he said, mimicking Kuai Liang, “there's a shockingly cold surprise in store for you if you do.”
You held your breath. He sounded so good mimicking Kuai Liang, but your heart had started to want Bi-Han as himself.
“What if I don't want to pretend you're him anymore?” you asked.
You felt his teeth and lips and tongue against the back of your neck, chewing deep kisses into your spine.
“Then don't,” he purred in his own, rich gravelly voice.
You squirmed under him and slipped yourself open around his cock, demanding yet pleading out loud by whining the words “give it.”
He let himself sink into you, cock slipping deeper in your warm pussy.
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fujin-san · 6 months
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alienspaceinvader · 19 days
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ufhghh subscorp yaoi 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 masa design au n crap LETS GOO
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kristalkai9999 · 2 months
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Escuché el audio en TikTok y dije: "voy a dibujar a Frost diciendole esto a Kuai Liang" (y de paso me cree toda una historia en mi mente en el que Kuai Liang adopta a Frost y tiene paciencia con ella ya que no tuvo una vida fácil por lo que Frosty desconfía todo el tiempo)
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izaya-ayuso180 · 3 months
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El espectro de la venganza
La muerte de Kuai Liang no va impedir que los planes del brujo se arruinen, su alma y cuerpo serán suyos... Es hora de que Scorpion vuelva a la vida.
*Este es un trabajo REWORK de un Bi Han x Kuai Liang que tengo en wattpad, ahora es un Shang Tsung x Kuai Liang, espero que les guste.
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pianosnakes · 1 year
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FINISH HIM!! . . . . . . . . #mk #mortalkombat #mk11 #mortalkombat11 #mktrilogy #mortalkombattrilogy #gaming #fightinggames #fighters #subzero #bihan #kuailiang #linkuei #fatality #mk12 #mortalkombat12 https://www.instagram.com/p/CpfvRQMOPJ1/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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theartistaslisalee · 7 months
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Gonna post some lineart for my latest series of PUFFS Art for the Mk1 series. I will of course post colored ones later on. It’s so fun to be drawing these MK PUFFS again!
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#artistatwork #lineart #fanart #characterart #mortalkombat #mortalkombat1 #mk1 #mkkollective #linkuei #subzero #bihan #scorpion #kuailiang #smoke #tomasvrbada
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shuspersonalhell · 7 months
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Tomas being in a movie 🥺 and his brother's reactions. Kuailiang is always there for him and Bi Han just judges him(he is secretly proud of his brother)
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Based on that one interaction where Johnny Cage says if smoke wins, he can get a speaking role in his next movie 😭😭
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simmdsumu · 6 months
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I have uploaded my already created MK1 character to the gallery. I've been so busy with MK1 content lately that I haven't touched the Sims too much.
I was finally able to skip it and touch it. I'm uploading it here.
You can find it by searching #mortalkombat in the EA tag, but the browser version can be found here.
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katshinigami · 5 months
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The only picture they have together
(two lil shits ruined it)
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gamerwoman3d · 19 days
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*adds to wishlist*
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fujin-san · 1 month
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alienspaceinvader · 2 months
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we should hear me out on defenders of the realm kuai liang tbh
man tumblr knocked the first attempt of sending this out
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arminsgirl23 · 3 months
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Healing Wounds
A/N: Shout out to @dinainsun who posted this idea and I couldn't help but run with it!! This is PURELY platonic angst that fades to a happier ending for the Lin Kuei Bros!!! Let me know what you guys think!!!!!!
Titan!Bi-Han x Current-timeline!KuaiLiang
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Another War. Just what he needed. As if mentally prepping for a war with Bi-Han's betrayal wasn't enough. As all of the many various versions of Liu Kang's champions, and many others surrounded him he felt an immense heaviness in his heart. Bi-Han was supposed to be there with him and Tomas. However, this feeling would have to wait.
"Kuai Liang? Tomas?" a familiar voice rings out behind him and he freezes as if he had ice flushed into his body. He turns around to see something completely unexpected. Confusion filled Kuai Liang's features as he stared at his brother... at least by looks. His robes were different from Bi-Han's normal grandmaster attire yet, it seemed so fitting. His eyes were not as cold, instead, they held a warmth he only saw in Bi-Han when they were younger.
"Bi-Han?" Tomas' voice rang out snapping Kuai Liang out of his trance.
"How is this possible?" The Bi-Han in front of him questions, stepping forward and Tomas takes a defensive stance, Kuai doesn't move an inch.
"Are you here to help us?" Kuai Liang questions, praying to the Elder Gods that this wasn't a regurgitation of the betrayal he just dealt with.
"Yes. Lord Liu Kang asked me to join you all in battle. " He calmly responds. "My apologies for startling you both. I couldn't believe my eyes, seeing that I lost my Kuai Liang and Tomas." He explains. Kuai Liang and Tomas visibly relax and yet keep their guard up.
"Well, we are honored you joined us," Tomas says and they all bow to each other.
"Thank you, Tomas." The alter Bi-Han says. As they all come close to each other the next action shocks Kuai to his core. "Who did this to you brother?" Alter Bi-Han questions slowly reaching toward him. slowly backing away from the touch Kuai looks at him wide-eyed. He wasn't trained for this, Nor was he used to Bi-Han being so gentle.
"You did. Well in my timeline, my brother did right as he betrayed us to join with those we face now." Kuai Liang explains slowly gauging for a reaction from the familiar-looking stranger. Alter Bi-Han slowly pauses short of touching Kuai Liang, almost as if he was electrocuted.
"I'm so sorry that has happened to you." He apologizes, eyes filling with sadness. "I swear I will help your cause and hopefully by the end of this, your Bi-Han will change his ways. Kuai could only nod. He knew not how to handle such emotions. He knew however that he would get through it. Despite how it direly affected how he felt.
“IT IS TIME!” Liu Kang’s voice rang out and all of their attention went to the current battle ahead of them. 
~A good bit later…
The battle had been won. Everyone had been returned to their timelines and life had moved on. Somewhat at least. As Kuai and Tomas began to rebuild and create the Shirai Ryu, Kuai had a lot to process. Why? Simply because the ghost of the Bi-Han he met during the War recently haunted him. Unfortunately, by the end of the battle, his Bi-Han did not come back to them. Instead, he went his own path, destroying any chances of them fixing their issues. Lord Liu Kang was the only person who saw this turmoil. As time moved on Kuai fell in love with Harumi Shirai and ended up shaping up for a war all their own against his own brother. As they all finished training one night, Kuai stayed behind to train more. More or less to block out his own thoughts. As he failed to keep focus, he noticed the portal opening behind him. He turns to see Liu Kang and to his surprise…The Alternate timeline version of his brother. 
“Lord Liu Kang? What is this?” he questions genuinely confused.
“Perhaps I could explain Kuai Liang.” The alter tries. Kuai pauses and nods allowing it. “Ever since the battle we faced together, when I went home I constantly had dreams surrounding you and my alternate self. I made contact with Lord Liu Kang and found out it was actually me seeing what was going on and I wanted to extend a hand to help you. I know this is hard to understand, however, I want to help you find peace. It truly pained me to see that another variant of me would do such a thing to his own.” He explains. Kuai looks to Liu Kang, who only nods, giving Kuai confirmation it was true.” 
“I am honored by this, however, you have no reason to do this.” Kuai Liang says.
“I lost my brothers. They turned against me just as your brother has done. I had no choice but to be against them alone. I know you have Tomas, however, Seeing that hurt in your eyes has haunted me ever since we met. I understand I will never be your brother however to make amends somewhat, please Kuai Liang…Let me help you.” The Alter Bi-Han pleads, eyes full of hope, longing, and care. So many feelings coursed through Kuai Liang. However, looking into Alternate! Bi-Han’s eyes he felt something he hadn’t felt in a while…Hope.
“I understand. I accept your help…Brother.” He says calling back to when the alter called him brother when they met. Alternate Bi-Han smiles warmly and extends his arm out and Kuai takes it as they look at each other they both say…
“For the Shirai Ryu and The Lin Kuei.”
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izaya-ayuso180 · 4 months
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Amor helado - BiKuai. -  Me seguirás en la muerte. (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1400014699-amor-helado-bikuai-9-me-seguir%C3%A1s-en-la-muerte?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Pulga-Sensei&wp_originator=CEkWZisX%2FD%2BCwqUhiM%2BgveXAzqsmsCxjpPFObwuXNcLFZXeALC%2FLNxIjrt0ZmMgp1uKikLFS8wxSKC6UCPvZGh0PPa9upHQPNbtYdEx12Qe%2F%2BqWi7VYDNl7KWSZhmZEs One shot de Bi Han (Top) x Kuai Liang (Bottom). -Para quien no leyó, este es un libro norteño, guárdate tus quejas. -Historias cortas, medias, largas. -Se hacen pedidos, es por llegada. -Se pueden hacer otras parejas pero pareja principal es BiKuai.
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