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sharkl-e · 4 months
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(former) Lin Kuei Brothers x Sanrio pt. 3! — Bihan / Sub-Zero 💙
and that does it for the sanrio series 😎 though i could perhaps do a bonus character or two 👀
<< pt. 1 here! | << pt. 2 here!
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itsnotmortalkombat · 5 months
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The Lin Kuei trios dad showing Liu Kang, Sindel and Jerrod around the Lin Kuei grounds.
Sektor: Grandmaster, can I have a cookie?
Grandmaster, while handing Sektor a cookie: becoming Grandmaster was like a seismic shift to my brain-
Kuai: Father! Frost bit me!
Grandmaster, to Frost: no biting!
Bi-Han: Father, I don’t see how any realm stands a chance.
Grandmaster: you aren’t wrong.
Cyrax, comes waddling in: I’m stuck in this bucket.
Grandmaster: okay! I’ll handle all of that. Just give your Grandmaster two seconds.
Grandmaster, while turning to Liu Kang, Sindel and Jerrod: Ahem! As a grandmaster-
Tomas: Father! Guess what! I have pink eye!
Liu Kang: oh my-
Sindel: by Argus!
Jerrod, while looking away: oh fuck!
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milllkaa · 4 months
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I FORGOT ABOUT TUMBLR. SORRY.
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adyrrsysy · 5 months
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A normal day in MK.
Idk I just imagine Liu Kang as your grandpa trying to understand the cellphone and in some way he still fail. And Johnny don’t have so much patience.
I’m lazy coloring srry
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arsfaa3 · 3 months
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bihan
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cfangi-art · 7 months
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When Liu Kang tells you it’s time to gather the champions
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Based off this tweet I made last week :3 ⬇️
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starspilli · 7 months
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two brothers in a field is enough for the tragedy to start
(pls click for better quality!)
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glorysbox · 7 months
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bihan x afab!reader (no pronouns used)
wc: 1.1k
warnings: explicitly 18+, bihan is mean, slight mention of power imbalance, slightly possessive bihan, coming inside, brief breeding mention at the end
Your Grandmaster is stressed.
It’s evident in the way his hips snap into your own, his cock buried in the warmth of your sex. Evident in the way he has little regard for your feelings or your own pleasure—clearly displayed in the cruel way he fucks into you and the punishingly cold grip that he has on your body. It stings—the icy feeling of his fingertips dug into the flesh of your hips.
“You belong under me,” his voice is low and even, nearly drowned out by the obscenely wet sounds that have you clenching tightly around him. “Be glad that you have this opportunity.”
You don’t respond. It’s not like you can, anyway—your face is buried into the mat of the floor, lips bitten as you desperately try to prevent any moans that Bi-han forces out of you. Your wetness pools around the base of his cock, sticky strings breaking with each pull out of you and reforming with each brutal push inside of you. It dribbles down, down your thighs, staining the mat under the both of you. Messy enough to be clinging to his balls and painting his thighs. Had you not been turned away from him—face down and ass up—you’d be able to notice the way he’s struggling to hold back the noises that threaten to escape his throat. You’d be able to see the way he bites his lip; see the way that his eyebrows are so tightly drawn together and see the way his cheeks are painted a rosy shade of pink. There’s a reason why he only fucks you from behind.
You are glad, though. It’s beyond you why Bi-han has taken such a liking to specifically you—despite being Lin Kuei, you perform significantly worse than your peers and struggle to keep up with the intensive training that you’re all forced to endure every day. It’s clear that he only keeps you around for one reason. Stress relief.
There’s a part of him that secretly relishes in the way you’re so much weaker than he is.
Bi-han doesn’t ever touch you. Doesn’t truly ever lay claim to your body through possessive touches as much as you secretly would like—but you don’t complain. You never complain. The fact that your Grandmaster comes to you of all people to relieve his stress is enough—and you do your best to help him. You really do. It’s not shown on his face, evident in his words or displayed in his actions, but Bi-han does truly enjoy how easily you bend to his will. He finds himself reveling in how easily controlled you are—and you don’t mind. You never do. It’s okay for him to use you… he is your Grandmaster, after all.
Cold fingers snake their way up your body, resting on your back—dipping in the center to push you further towards the ground. You shudder. Bi-han, for once, decides to not be (so) rough with you. This time, he won’t bury your face into the mat and grip your hair and force you to take the brutal pace of his cock until you’re cumming all over him. He’s in a good mood today.
Bi-han takes advantage of the way he’s forced you to arch under him, his cock drilling into you faster and a tad bit harder than before—the loud noises of your arousal probably audible to anyone who’d walk by the room. You can’t help but whine at this. It’s unintentional. Something that you can’t hold back… usually, you’re better at keeping yourself quiet. Bi-han likes it when you’re quiet. That’s what you thought, at least.
“Who’s your Grandmaster?” Bi-han’s hand grips your hair, pulling you back and forcing your neck to crane. He’s not feeling so benevolent anymore. His pace increases, his cock pumping inside of you harshly enough to the point where you can’t help but moan. He makes an effort to tilt his hips ever so slightly—the blunt tip of his cock rubbing alongside the spots he knows makes you cream around him. For someone that claims to only care for his own pleasure… he knows your body very, very well. Your walls flutter and clench around his cock, hands clawing at the mat below you as his grip in your hair tightens. His tone is gravelly—low—and you find a strong feeling of need throbbing in your lower body at the sound of his voice. “Say it. Don’t disappoint me.”
You could never dream of it.
“B—Bi-han…” Your voice comes out as a long, drawn out whine. You’re usually more mindful of your volume—but the feeling of him pressing into you like this, so relentlessly—you can’t help it. Hands gripping the mat to steady yourself, there’s nothing to stop the sounds that you make from escaping. You try to bite your lip—but he just presses deeper into you. Making you whine more. Your body trembles under him—legs shaking—as he draws back to plunge further into you especially roughly.
Bi-han is starting to find that he doesn’t mind listening to the sound of you moaning under him like this.
“You belong to me,” he reiterates, his hand moving from your hair towards the junction of your legs. Cool fingertips make their way towards the bud in between your legs—two of his fingers rubbing your clit in soft circles, a stark contrast to the punishing pace that he’s set for you. “No other man can have you like this. Say it.”
“Y—yours,” your words come out in babbles, barely intelligible as you struggle—squirming and writhing under him as he toys with your clit and drills inside of you. “Yours—I’m—”
The feeling is too much. His cold fingers ghosting along your clit—the other hand gripping your hips harshly enough to leave bruises. It doesn’t take a long time for your squirming to become borderline uncontrollable; matching the way your walls flutter and tighten around him like a vice and matching the way your cream and arousal stain his cock. Bi-han fucks you through it. He always does—more focused on finishing himself than having any regard for you—his hips stuttering at the feeling of you creaming around him and his grip on your hip tightening even more.
He stuffs his cock inside of you, burying himself to the hilt—leaving no space between the both of you. You can feel his seed leaking inside of you—it’s warm, and hot, and unfamiliar.
“You’ll give me a son.” He tells you, voice akin to a demand as his grip on your hips keeps you in place.
Who are you to deny your Grandmaster?
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fsfghgee · 8 months
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Bi-Han: Pretty boy at dawn, Handsome man at night
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keruwu-san · 4 months
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"Would you dare to have a drink with me?"
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crimsonbubble · 2 months
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need a pussy drunk bi-han acting like he doesn't like it but he'd actually insane pleaseee
cw. nsfw, afab!reader, overstimulation, kinda sub!bihan, manhandling, marking, temp play, creampies, cum play *not proofread, just pure horny
[if bihan was a woman i just know that he’d have-] let me not say what i'm thinking rn ong
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MESSY, MESSY AND EVEN MESSIER
Did I say messy?
There's a mix of fluid everywhere
There’s an egregious amount of cum and lube slicking up your thighs
He’s lost control of himself long ago
He’s just acting on his inhibitions and innate desires
He’s nearing the end of his stamina and he can't ever dare to think about pulling out of your warm pussy
You’re suckign him in so much, why would he pull out now?
Although he has done so previously
There are traces of his cum all over you; your tits, your stomach, your pussy and thighs
His hands are frosted, the cold nipping at your skin
His hold on your hips is tight as he manipulates your body to his will\
You’re close to going limp in his arms, letting him do as he pleased as the pleasure was starting to eat at your conscience
Hearing him mutter “One more, please, just one more.” as he spills his seed into you
Its leaked out of you as time went on, but bihan can’t help but continue to pump more into you
How else is he going to secure an heir?
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itsnotmortalkombat · 6 months
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I regret nothing 🫶🏼🩵
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monstergoat · 2 months
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Bi-Han inspired in Vagabond style! 💙
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daeneeryss · 5 months
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adyrrsysy · 4 months
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I just started to draw memes bc what else I can do
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yuyu-zigui · 5 months
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Sub-Zero❄️
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