#mortal kombat fanfic

[viriscribe]

ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ - ᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟ ᴋᴏᴍʙᴀᴛ - ᴊᴏʜɴɴʏ ᴄᴀɢᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴊᴏʜɴɴʏ ᴄᴀɢᴇ x ᴀғᴀʙ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ - "ғᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇɴᴇss ɪs ᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ."

ᴋɪɴᴋs : ᴅᴏᴍ! ᴊᴏʜɴɴʏ ᴄᴀɢᴇ, sɪᴢᴇ ᴋɪɴᴋ, ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅɪɴɢ, ғᴀᴄɪᴀʟs.

(ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴛ)

The position you found yourself in was downright pornographic. 

“Pluh.. please, Johnny..” You could barely register your own words. You were stripped bare, kneeling on the mansion’s cold marble floor. Johnny was sitting across from you, leaning back comfortably in one of his many lavish chairs. He was fully clothed, still in his suit from the award show you’ve arrived home from.

“No way, babe. You made your choice, now it’s my turn to have some fun.” The actor spoke down to you, a hint of satisfaction in his tone. “Think you can just play the innocent princess around those showbiz bastards?”

You shook your head, unable to come up with a retort. Mere hours ago, Johnny was accepting an award for his latest movie. His first one fully written and directed by him, it was a huge event for your lover! As he was swept away by adoring fans and paparazzi alike, you wandered to get anywhere but there. The lights, the glamor, it was a lot.. to put it simply. These events weren’t that special to you, but for Johnny you’d sit through them all. That doesn’t mean you couldn’t come up with your own fun, though. As the sea of reporters and cameramen flashed away, you cozied up to Johnny. A normal thing, a cute pose to assert your status as a couple. The position was like this, you’d stand in front of Johnny, your fronts facing each other. You’d look over your shoulder and give the cameras a big smile, the works.  This time, however.. you ‘accidentally’ place your leg between his. The perfect angle, not enough to send suspicion your way from any passing guests, but close enough for Johnny to feel your plush thighs right against his crotch. The silk fabric of your slip dress made it oh so easy to slide your leg back and forth, providing that sinful stimulation. 

Johnny flashed his Hollywood smile, trying to keep his cool. “Damn..” A breathy plea left his lips. “You vixen, in front of the crowd..?” You could feel him stiffen through his pants. “Fucking wait until we get home.” He wrapped an arm around your waist, quick to pull your body flush with his. You swallowed hard, not sure if the right feeling was to be scared or satisfied with your little stunt. 

That brings you back into the present, where your pussy is dangerously close to the chilly floor. Johnny knew what the temperature would do to you, but he also planned for your current brattiness. He made you kneel with your legs slightly spread, a hard position to hold for long. Sooner or later that cunt was going to meet the ground. Seeing you suffer in the meantime was a bonus.

“Please what?” He scoffed, “You didn’t give me a choice before you started rubbing on my dick.” The man pulled out his phone, taking a lewd shot of you. You tried to turn away, but it was no use. 

“I just wanted to have some fun..” Your breathing was labored, you legs were beginning to shake. “You know how I feel about award shows..” 

Johnny was quick to fire back. “And you know how I feel about disobedient sluts.”

Your mouth hung open, a tinge of pleasure sparking in your sex. Dominant Johnny Cage was something you’d never get over. As sweet, cocky, and secretly nerdy he was… the man was kinky. A pervert behind those sunglasses, but anyone could’ve guessed that. 

“You have a choice.” He called out your name, his words dripping with desire. “We can go to bed now and talk about this in the morning.. Gods know how fucking tired I am.” A beat passes, and you almost don’t catch Johnny unzipping his fly. “Or, you can show me how sorry you are. Earn my forgiveness for that stunt.” 

Even in his half asleep horny state, Johnny had the mind to give you an out. Fuck, you’re gonna marry this stupid guy. You decided to answer by looking up at Johnny with doe eyes, “I’ll do anything to be forgiven, sir.”

A throaty groan came from the man, and you knew you were in for it now. Your mind raced with the thought of your punishment. Was he going to make you kneel while he fucked your throat? Made to show the camera how much cum he can pump into your little mouth? Or was he going to take your over his knee, giving you spanks until your tears coated the floor along with your wetness. The possibilities were endless, and you were more than eager to please. 

“Stay there, princess.” Johnny got up, leaving you to kneel in the living room. As he wandered off, you couldn’t help but feel exposed. Not because you were fully naked, but due to the huge outlook right onto the city. That fucker probably designed his mansion with that view in mind, and all the dirty things he could do with that in the background. 

You struggled to keep the kneeling position, tempted to give yourself a break while your lover was gone. Though, maybe this was part of the game? He had cameras everywhere and you didn’t want to risk being caught disobeying again tonight. 

Johnny’s footsteps alerted you to his presence, the predatory aura sending shivers down your spine. In his hands was a favorite of you both. A quite sizeable fantasy dildo, one you’ve taken many times. It was large from the tip to the base, only becoming wider the way down. You gulped upon laying eyes on it, getting a good idea of where this was going to go. 

“H-Honey..” You shifted, your pussy dribbling right onto the tile. 

Johnny quickly shushed you, not pleased that you were speaking without permission. 

“Up.” He spoke and you obeyed. “You’re going to ride this cock until I know you’re truly sorry for what you did.” You nodded, turning your head to look for the bottle of lube that usually comes along with the toy.

“Oh, no.” Johnny laughed, “You’re not getting that luxury tonight. Plus..” He stepped forward, dragging a finger through your folds. “It looks like you’ve got enough down there already.” He couldn’t deny it, he was impressed. The effect he had on you was otherworldly, one the man would never take for granted. Johnny watched as your essence slowly ran down his finger. 

“Mmph!” You startled as he suddenly shoved the coated finger in your mouth, making you taste yourself. Johnny bit his lip as you began to suck on his digit. 

With a ‘pop’ he pulled back. The toy was then placed securely on the tile, a convenient suction cup keeping it in place. 

“Go on.” The stage was set, Johnny was going to enjoy this. If you did a good job to please him, then maybe you’d get the privilege to as well. “Put on a show for me.”

You sunk to your knees once more, squatting over the sizable toy. You didn’t dare look up at your lover, you already knew the fucker was recording. 

The tip of the dildo was thick, providing a sharp pleasure as you rubbed it along your cunt in an attempt to get some sort of lubrication. Your folds gave way to the toy, coating it in your slick. You took a deep breath, preparing yourself for the penetration. This was quite the task to do without a warm up, but it was your punishment after all. As the dick breached your cunt, you immediately cried out. It looked fucking massive in Johnny’s hands, now you can only imagine the view he was seeing. Your size difference was a massive turn on for the man, awakening the need to push you to your limits whenever he could. 

“Look at that, it’s stretching you so nicely for me.” Johnny smirked at you, angling the camera to perfectly frame your stretching pussy. 

Your vision blurred, the feeling of taking such a huge dick was heavenly. Pathetic half groans involuntarily slipped past your lips. Once the tip was inside, you paused before continuing your descent. 

Johnny hummed, mocking your predicament. He had all the time in the world. Seeing you so willing to please him was intoxicating. You took the shaft of the toy with ease, whimpering as you neared the base. Your breathing was labored, your eyes blown wide with need. As your cunt hit the base, a wave of fullness washed over you. Being oh so full, stuffed with cock… it suited you. The feeling of being pushed to your limit and then some, it was addicting, to say the least. And that was just on the receiving end. Describing your lover as ‘turned on’ was a severe understatement. The whole time you were sliding down on the toy, Johnny was stroking himself. One hand holding the phone recording your debauchery and one sating himself. 

“Ride it, bitch.” Johnny commanded, drunk with the authority he had over you. 

You didn’t need another moment. Your hips began to move, grinding on the dildo. Every inch of your cunt was being rubbed by the silicone. A steady growing ball of pleasure began to build in your core. You let all of your inhibitions go, humping it like a slut. The pace you set for yourself was relentless, wanting to give Johnny the show he wanted. He made sure to zoom in on your breasts, their bounce only made your act more vulgar. 

“Feel sorry yet?” He laughed at you, degrading you. “I want to hear it.”

You looked up at him, showing a hint of embarrassment. Johnny wasn’t going to let shit like that slide and you knew that. “Don’t act shy while you’re fucking yourself. Apologize to me as you fuck yourself.” 

Who were you to deny him? You knew your place, humping the toy as your lover pleased himself mere inches away from your face. If you stuck your tongue out far enough, you could get a taste of his dick. 

“I’m..” You began to bounce up and down the dildo, chasing your own orgasm. “I’m so sorry.. I’m sah..” Broken apologies fell from your lips, sad attempts at forming a sentence. “I’m so sorry, Johnny..!” Your legs twitched, you were close. Johnny knew this of course, but didn’t say anything. He was curious to see if you’d ask to cum, or risk further punishments. 

“May..” Your walls clenched around the cock, barely letting it go to fuck yourself. “May.. I.” Johnny huffed, pretending to not understand your gibberish. 

“May I please cum, Johnny!” Screams and moans errupted from your drooling mouth, “I’m so fucking sorry for what I’ve done, see! Please let me cum..” 

With a single word, Johnny allowed you your precious release. You fell forward, holding onto his leg as you fucked yourself to completion. It was a display of pure love and submission, you had never felt more safe and more vulnerable as you were in this moment. The pleasure snapped like a tense wire, and you felt your orgasm flow from your cunt and onto the floor. 

“The camera loves you, that’s it right there.” Johnny framed your face in the recording, catching your climax in real time. And if you humiliating yourself under him wasn’t enough, Johnny came as well. His cock shot ropes of semen all over your face, painting you for his final act of dominance. 

You smiled at the camera, wiping some of his cum off your face. With a dazed chuckle, you licked your fingers clean, blowing a kiss to the camera before the recording ended. 

 ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚________________

“Babe.. do you really not like award shows?” Johnny held you steady against his bare body, massaging shampoo onto your scalp. His aftercare consisted of a nice shower, one where you’d never move a muscle. After this, he’d wrap you up in blankets and hold you close as you drifted asleep, or maybe put on a movie. It depended on how spent you were. 

You shifted in his grasp, turning around to place a chaste kiss on his cheek. “Honestly, no. Though, I like you. I love you. Seeing my handsome boyfriend get recognized for his talent makes all of the screaming fans and flashing cameras worth it.” 

“Hah.. you called me handsome.” Johnny hummed a tune while he finished cleaning you both up. Of course, that’s the part he heard.

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[behindthesoul]

MK Men As Parents

Thanks to @mortal-kombat-shitposts and Tommy from the Discord server for giving me this idea <3

Characters: Liu Kang, Syzoth, Shang Tsung, Bi-Han

Note: gender neutral, mentions of periods in Syzoth’s part, not proofread

Masterlist

Liu Kang

Chill parent.

He makes time for his kid whenever he can, but he’s busy with being the defender of Earthrealm. I can see his kid mostly being raised by the monks at the Wu Shi Academy.

He trains his kid to the best of his ability, not wanting them to be defenseless in case of an emergency.

I don’t think they would go to Outworld much. Sindel wouldn’t even know Liu had a kid til they’re older.

Liu is very wise and gives the best advice. He’s there to calm his kid down should they ever get angry or upset. He expects his child to be truthful and always come to him if something’s wrong.

I can imagine his kid learning of his god status pretty early on, but not knowing of his past role as Keeper of Time until he’s forced to reveal it. Depending on their personality, this could cause some tension between them.

Syzoth

Assuming Syzoth’s child also has his ability to take a human form, he would drill it into their head that they are not a freak. Their human and Zaterran form are both beautiful to him.

Parenting is a unique challenge for Syzoth. While he easily handles the Zaterran aspects of raising a child, he finds it more challenging to comprehend human things such as periods, puberty, and tantrums.

Syzoth finds himself missing his family more and more each day. He feels bad his child won’t have much family to grow up around. I think because of this, Syzoth is a bit protective. He’s already lost so much, he can’t bear to lose the best thing in his life.

He’s nowhere near overbearing, but there are moments where he watches his kid like a hawk.

Shang Tsung

I can imagine Shang being a single parent, doing his best to raise a child in his shack. He spends most of the day out in towns, selling his fake cures. He trusts his child to be able to take care of themselves while he’s gone.

He’s a devoted father doing all he can to keep his child happy. He wants them to be smart, frequently having them reading above age-level and doing math problems most kids their age can’t comprehend.

Once Shang’s benefactor gives him his big break? Shang spoils the shit out of his child. Giving them the life they’ve always deserved. These are the days Shang’s child sees him smile the most. Gone are the days of tirelessly selling fraudulent medicine. It’s time to live lavish!

Bi-Han

Not the most emotionally available parent.

He’s not the type to show any emotion that isn’t anger, and he doesn’t know how to deal with others’ feelings. He tries his best, but he may not react to every situation the way his child needs him to.

He’s a strict father; a product of being the grandmaster of the Lin Kuei. His child has a lot of eyes on them, so they will be ruthlessly trained to be the best of the best.

He is a father first before he is a grandmaster. But, if he feels the need to put his foot down, his child will hear “obey your Grandmaster!”

He’ll never admit to it, but Bi-Han does spoil his child. Not as much as other characters would, though.

His strictness will only work for so long! If his child catches him on a good day, he may or may not let them skip training by feigning illness. If someone brings it up he’ll just say, “my child shows great dedication to the Lin Kuei. They have not missed a day of training.”

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[itjazzbicch]

Safe Haven

Pairing: Tomas “Smoke” Vrbada x Reader

First time writing for Smoke so I hope I did well!

Summary: Originally brought into the Lin Kuei as the reader was arranged to marry Bi-Han, they learn that he is not the man they thought him to be and when he goes off the deep end, the reader seeks help from someone in the Lin Kuei that they have true feelings for…

Warnings: Arranged marriage situation, MK1 Spoilers obvi, reader has a break down

Word Count: 0.7k

Being arranged to marry Bi-Han of the Lin Kuei, I thought this new chapter of my life would be the beginning of many good ones.

That turned out to be far from what I expected. Bi-Han wasn’t exactly the lover that I was looking for.

Although he became grandmaster and I was soon to be his spouse, he had business to handle with Lord Lui Kang and I had no knowledge of what exactly was going on.

Not till Bi-Han returned, claiming his brothers Kuai Liang and Tomas were no longer a part of the Lin Kuei, and that he’d no longer be working with Lord Lui Kang.

Any question I had, he didn’t answer, told me that it was none of my concern.

Bi-Han wasn’t exactly the man I dreamed of being with my entire life. I already doubts in the past and this was my breaking point.

He must’ve forgotten that I was a highly skilled martial artist like himself. One night when he finally rested, I snuck out, needing to find Tomas.

I learned that he and Kuai were making their own clan, the Shirai Ryu, and looking to take down Bi-Han and restore the Lin Kuei.

There was so much I needed to get off my chest and I knew I could do so with Tomas. Out of their entire clan, I bonded with him the most and I knew that he’d help me.

It didn’t take me long to reach the Shirai Ryu’s minka, stumbling upon a beautiful garden full of red trees, lit in the night by lanterns.

“Y/N?” Tomas’s voice alone had me ready to burst into tears, running to him, “What are you doing here? How did you find this place?”

“I’ve been following you, but it’s not what you think,” I said quickly, fighting tears and running out of breath, “I can’t stand Bi-Han anymore. I can’t take it. I don’t want to marry him. I don’t want to be in his Lin Kuei anymore.”

“Y/N, breathe. Try to calm down,” Holding my shoulders, trying his best to comfort me, “Are you-“

I already knew what he was going to ask and cut him off with tears flowing down my face:

“I’m positive and mean every word I say, Tomas. You don’t know him like I do and just how terrible he is. I don’t want to go back. Please-“

“Shh, it’s okay,” He whispered, pulling me into a warm hug, “I believe you.”

His hug was everything I needed and more, my tears slowed and after some deep breaths, I didn’t feel so weak and brittle anymore, answering his question from before:

“I have been doing work of my own while Bi-Han has been gone. That’s how I found this place. So I could come talk to you.”

“Showing off your skill I see,” He smiled while rubbing my back, trying to raise my spirit, holding up my head some to connect a gaze, growing serious again as he asked, “I know you’re upset and dealing with a lot right now, but everything you said, you’re sure that you mean it?”

“Tomas,” I breathed in deeply, failing at fighting my tears as I confessed, “He’s never loved me. The only thing that kept me there was you, b-because, I love you.”

I didn’t realize at first how big his pupils expanded, my heart pouring and continuing to confess:

“You’re the one who always made sure that I was okay, spent time with me, made me feel special, instead of treating me like some object. I’m sorry I waited till now to tell you. I was just so scared of Bi-Han and now he’s completely lost it and I didn’t know who else to go to.”

“It’s okay,” He breathed, thinking and pulling back into his hug, his whisper making me cry silently, “Im so glad that you came to me.”

The tears wouldn’t stop coming, shaking as a chilled wind blew past us in the garden, but those shakes coming to halt as his embrace grew a bit tighter and warmer, his voice helping me ease down:

“You don’t have to worry about Bi-Han anymore. You never have to go back. Never.”

“I don’t know what I’d do with you,” I whispered, looking up from his shoulder as he whispered back:

“Don’t trouble yourself thinking about it. I love you too much to let you go back to that monster of a man.”

2023 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome

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[mlmxreader]

Toy Boy | Johnny Cage x m!reader (🍋)

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↳ ❝ Could you do one with prompts 101 and 114, with Cage and M reader?? ❞

: ̗̀➛ You and Johnny decide to have a little fun for the day.

: ̗̀➛ daddy kink, cockwarming, praise kink, free use, mentions of breeding kink

↳ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

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Old heavy metal songs by Metallica, Sodom, Slayer and Cannibal Corpse were playing on the speaker as you sat so nicely on Johnny's lap; his cock buried in your ass as he held one hand over your mouth, the other holding the phone against his ear as he spoke to his publicist.

They asked if he had seen you at all, as because you were his agent you were expected to sort out his bookings for the awards season, but Johnny just laughed and said that you were more than busy for the moment.

It was never a secret that you and Johnny were together, as the paparazzi had leaked the relationship early on when they caught him on a beach with you, wearing just swim trunks and kissing and hugging.

It was obvious from the start, and neither you nor Johnny ever saw any point in hiding it anyway.

Sure, interviewers asked him about what it was like to date his agent every time he went to press junkets, but he was always honest - he adored you, and he loved that you never had any qualms with telling him off when he needed it.

You were the reason why he was rumoured to be winning an Oscar; you had nagged him into taking a role for a large director that you were a fan of, a biopic about a scientist during the first World War, and he had been a massive success.

People hadn't stopped talking about the film, or his performance, for months. He was a fan favourite to win the Oscar.

But that didn't stop you from being completely different in the bedroom; always willing and eager to submit to him, always more than happy to lube yourself up so that you could be his cockwarmer throughout the night and during the day.

Letting him have free access to you as long as you wore one red sock and one green one. In the bedroom, you were his favourite fuck toy; his prized toy boy.

He loved the way you looked when he fucked you doggy style on the bed facing the mirror; watching you get cockdrunk and cumdrunk, begging for him to breed you.

He adored how you would happily rush into bathrooms with him at restaurants and awards ceremonies just for a quickie. Johnny fucking knew that he had stuck gold with you. His publicist hung up, and he tossed the phone aside as he hummed, lazily bucking his hips up into you.

"Such a good boy," he said softly, running a hand down your back. "Keeping Daddy's cock nice and warm in your tight ass."

You let out a shaky sigh, wanting nothing more than to be fucked and bred until his cum was leaking from your ass and you could hardly walk; twitching and writhing on the sofa until you couldn't move anymore, only able to whimper out quiet begs for him to keep going.

Overstimulated and completely spent by the time that he eventually pulled out. Drooling until a puddle formed beneath you, sweating and panting heavily. But you knew that if you wanted that, you would have to behave.

You would have to be so good for Johnny if you were to get what you wanted. He grabbed the remote, turning the speaker off before he turned the television on, casually flicking through the channels until he found an old spaghetti Western on; it was by one of his favourite directors, Sergio Leone, and was rightfully rendered as iconic.

He bucked his hips up into you just to listen to your shaky breath as you shuddered and tried to hold it in; torturing you so wonderfully and knowing all the right strings to pull.

"What's the matter, baby?" Johnny hummed, leaning forward so that he could gently hold your throat. "Hmm?"

You swallowed thickly, doing your best not to squirm and buck your hips. "Daddy, I need you..."

He grinned as he licked his lips, clearing his throat as he leaned back with his hands on the back of his head. "Show me how much you need it."

Relief washed over you in short bursts of waves. Rocking your hips slowly, getting him to groan and tilt his head back as he closed his eyes; you could feel him getting hard as you picked up the pace, moving your hips so that his cock hit all the places in your ass.

Making you buckle and groan as you leaned over, putting your hands on the coffee table. Johnny tilted his head forward, able to see his cock pumping in and out of your stretched ass as he bit his lip, stifling a soft grunt.

A string of praises and encouragements left his mouth as he grabbed your sides to keep you steady, his grip bruising and harsh. Fuck. You always took his cock so well.

You were so well trained, bouncing your ass and clenching around him as you whimpered and hung your head. Johnny couldn't help but to smile, slowly thrusting into you.

He grumbled, watching you fuck yourself as his eyes drifted to the television; against the screen, he could see the reflection of him fucking you, and couldn't help but to grin.

It was always his favourite time when he had you on your hands and knees on the bed, facing the mirror so that he could see your face as he fucked you; watching you slowly become an incoherent and needy mess, drooling and unable to do anything but keep fucking yourself on his cock.

Completely drunk, and even getting more drunk from his cum when he bred you. Listening to the soft squelches as he fucked it back into you.

Fuck. Oh, fuck. He tilted his head back again, letting out a long moan as he closed his eyes in bliss; you were such a good boy, such a good little fuck toy for him to use. You would always be his favourite toy boy.

But the way you clenched around him, and how he could feel your body tremble and shake as you chased your release; the sounds of a gunfight on the television masking the slapping of skin so easily as he gripped your sides tighter, pulling you back so that your back was flush to his chest.

He picked up the pace, fucking up into you and pounding your ass as he let go of one side, bringing his thumb to your mouth. He slipped the digit between your lips, and moaned softly when you sucked it. Your tongue running over the tip and swirling around the base.

"Such a good boy," Johnny praised with harsh breaths. "Always such a good boy for Daddy, huh, baby?"

You whimpered, clenching around him as you felt drool slip from the corner of your mouth, leaking down your skin as you shuddered and shook. "I wanna... I wanna..."

"What is it, baby?" He asked softly, running a hand down your torso and stopping just shy of your cock.

You let out a harsh and shaky breath. "I wanna, wanna cum - please, Daddy... been so good..."

"I know, baby," Johnny whispered, licking a stripe up the side of your neck. "Whenever you're ready, okay?"

You nodded, thankful that you didn't have to try and hold yourself back. You clenched around him a final time, your eyes closing tightly as you groaned out his name, toes curling and thighs shaking as you felt your cum spurt onto your stomach.

You tilted your head back, giving him perfect access to the sensitive skin; Johnny didn't even think twice, licking the sweaty skin before sinking into it.

Claiming you as he froze and grunted out your name, slowly easing into you as he felt his cum fill your ass; soft squelches echoing through the room as he eased you through your orgasm. He fell back, the back of his head hitting the sofa as he sighed heavily, daring to laugh.

"You good?"

You nodded, clearing your throat as you stood up. You didn't get far, collapsing onto your back on the sofa as you sighed contentedly. "Fuck, John."

Johnny grinned at you as he licked his lips. "We just did."

You scoffed, playfully glaring at him. "Shut up and get me a cigarette, would you?"

Groaning softly, Johnny stood. Daring to pause and kiss your forehead before he wandered off to grab your cigarettes. "Y'know, we should think about showering."

"Once I've got my cigarette," you chuckled. "I'm fucking spent."

"Well, maybe we can skip the globes," he hummed, handing you the packet and sitting beside you. "Have a night, just you and me."

"No," you growled, lighting it. "We have to be there, if you win then it could be huge for your career."

"And there he is," Johnny laughed. "Immediately into work mode already."

You rolled your eyes fondly. "I might be your boyfriend, but don't forget I'm still your agent."

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[xocoluvr]

I know that in your masterlist it is written that you write in MK1, but can you pls use MK11? I beg you, I beg you!😣🙏🙏🥺 I really like the way you write!<3<3<3 You will make me a happy person ! If you can't do it on MK11, I understand. I respect your choice. <3

I really want to go with daddy young Johnny! I want to get a sexual overdose 🥵 and embarrassment! ////// (Okay, stop asking! Sorry if it's too much)

ʚThe theme for the fanfic is this: F!Reader makes hints that she is not indifferent to him. He looks at him for a long time, makes dirty jokes, looks for an opportunity and a reason to touch him, but respects his personal space. And when they are alone, she is wildly embarrassed by him, although she is a pervert.ɞ

Thank you in advance! You are just lovely 🥰 I'll be looking forward to it.

Surprise

| MK11 Young!Johnny Cage x flirty gn!reader

Word count: 2.2k

CW: 18+, smut, praise, penetrashunnn, thigh riding, dry humping, brief mention of fingering, no use of y/n, dirty talk.

a/n: THNX ILYSM !!!!! I should've been clearer on mk1/mk11 SRY. BUT YES MY GAWD \(`Д`)/ young mk11 johnny is so bbygirl the most bbygirlest eyes ever planted on a fictional man i swear (ง ื▿ ื)ว

edit: i did go back and change some stuff so this would be gn, just cuz :3)

sum: Seeing a younger version of your Johnny awoke something in you.

reblogging is very much appreciated! ᕙ(‾̀◡‾́)ᕗ

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Even after it was thoroughly explained to you, you couldn't get it through your head that there had been a weird 'glitch in the matrix' from some guy Raiden, making it so the younger version of your boss was now in your present timeline. Yeah, you found your present Johnny attractive but god was his younger self something else, his demeanor, his personality, you wondered how this Johnny turned out to be so mature.

Over time you got to know more about younger Johnny, he was always so friendly with the others you felt left out seeing him laugh it up with his older self. You wondered if you and Johnny could ever be like that together, he never sought out to have a friendship or showed any obvious interest in you. After a speech to yourself in the mirror, you decided to suck it up and walk up beside him as he sat on a chair with his legs wide open, lord the intrusive thoughts were really beginning to get to you.

As you sat down with a smile, you introduced yourself formally and finally started a small conversation about what younger Johnny thought about himself in the future. "I seriously can't believe I turned out so... Boring. It's like I lost all my 'Johnny'." He says looking over at himself, who is doing regular work and clicking away at a computer. You chuckled, suddenly everything Johnny said was so hilarious? Not thinking about what you were doing, your hand flew right above his knee. Too distracted with laughing away at Johnny's joke, his eyes almost immediately fell to your hand, he had gone silent as he felt blood rush to his already forming erection. Finally hearing the sudden silence, you stopped and cleared your throat, quickly removing your hand seeing Johnny's pupils were blown out gazing at you. Choosing to ignore something that had clearly happened, you and Johnny continued on with your conversation.

A couple hours had gone by since your super awkward and gut-wrenching encounter with Johnny, and you couldn't stop thinking about how he had quickly gotten up after cutting your conversation short to rush to the bathroom. Maybe he was just so turned off by your comfort around him that he didn't want to be near you, you had to stop overthinking about every little tiny detail. Turning away from the work you weren't doing, you turned to see if Johnny was still around. He was standing by the table with his arms crossed, analyzing a map, 'God his arms look so good' you thought, your eyes were definitely lingering in areas they shouldn't. You were getting lost in him as you wondered what his arms would look like wrapped around you, maybe in a hug, perhaps wrapped around your neck as he went at you from behind... You were caught off guard when you heard Johnny call out your name, not only sending shivers down your spine but making you worried he had caught you in your perverted thoughts.

"Would you mind helping me over here? I need a second opinion on this." You almost jumped out of your seat hearing he wanted your opinion. You walked over to Johnny trying to act as nonchalant as possible, your hand rested on the table as you leaned on it with him towering over you. "What's up? Have your eyes finally started to fail you?" You joked, as you said it you saw older Johnny glare at you, reminding you that he was still there. Younger Johnny smiled and chuckled, you were so close you could almost feel the bass in his chest when he laughed. "Hah, no I actually just needed your opinion on this plan I made, apparently Johnny over there doesn't know how to attack in style." He stepped back a little to give you room to look over his plan on the table, he kept a close distance as he observed your facial expressions and reactions to his ideas. As you took up the space where he was, you couldn't get rid of the overwhelming feeling of his eyes on you. Knowing he was behind you, you repositioned yourself with your hands holding you up on the table. You just so happened to accidentally rub up against Johnny's crotch, causing his breath to hitch and raising his body temperature in milliseconds. Of course, you had to take the opportunity to be this intimate with him so you kept your hips where they were for just a good amount of time before deciding it was time to realize your mistake by standing up straight.

Turning around acting completely oblivious to the fact that you just made him so incredibly hard, you smiled and said “Yep, looks good.”. His lips were ever so slightly parted as he felt the life flush out of him at how much control you had over him. In this moment Johnny knew exactly what he had in mind for you, he had gotten the hint immediately and was already planning in his head the rest of the day. Johny stayed next to his older self for the entire workday, using himself as a prop to stay near you. As the day went on and more and more people were beginning to clock out and go home, the more you eventually forgot about what happened. All you thought about was how long it was gonna take for you to finish up reviewing a couple more documents, the part you dreaded the most was going to check the inventory of weaponry for the future mission older Johnny was putting together. You assumed everyone had already headed home since it was so quiet and dark. Making your way to the large building where everything was kept you held your clipboard ready to just skim over everything, you couldn’t help but think about how younger Johnny made you feel earlier in the day, butterflies were fluttering around your stomach as you daydreamt.

Unbeknownst to you, Johnny was just on the other side of the door, sitting on a crate waiting for you, was it crazy that Johnny asked his older self for your entire routine? Possibly, but it was going to be worth it. He waited for you to open the door and be greeted with him sitting on a crate in a poorly lit cold room. Your heart sank, seeing Johnny after work hours was definitely different than seeing him around other people, other people to be more extroverted with.

"Oh! Johnny? What are you doing?" You had a look of genuine concern on your face, your brows were furrowed while his were relaxed, it's like he didn't see the total confusion and awkwardness in the situation. He stood from his carefree position and made his way to you. "You thought I wouldn't notice?" His voice sounded a bit more serious than normal, he sounded like his more mature self which got you a bit nervous. Your palms were moistening up the closer he approached. You took a half step back as he got closer.

He had a smirk plastered on his face. Your steps were soon stopped after you felt the back of your knees hit a crate, allowing Johnny to get close enough to feel your uneven breath on his cheek. "What?" You replied in a soft whisper, you were pressed up so close to him. You could feel his hands make their way to your waist, trapping you to him. Your face started feeling hot as you began to think back to your thoughts earlier in the day, thinking about this exact situation versus living it at the moment felt strange. "The way you look at me.." As you turned your face to the side to conceal your embarrassment, he inhaled sharply into your neck, basking in your scent that sent a bolt of arousal to his growing erection. He pressed his chest against yours and snaked his hand up to your face from your waist to cup your cheek, bringing your attention back to him. "Don't get all shy now, you wanted this, didn't you? I could tell..." Through your shame, you couldn't help but get wet hearing his words. You clenched your thighs together hoping he wouldn't notice how turned on you were from this.

To your dismay, Johnny did notice and smirked looking down at your eagerness, he couldn't help but tease you by using his knee to spread apart your legs, stopping you from getting any kind of relief. You whimpered quietly at the loss. Hearing you solicited him to capture your lips in his, his lips felt so soft against yours, it's as if they were made to be connected to yours. He slipped his tongue into your mouth searching for more sounds while his hand on your waist crept up under your shirt to cup your breast, occasionally teasing your nipple. You mewled weakly into his mouth while clenching your thighs around his knee, you pulled away from the kiss to tilt your head back in pure bliss from the stimulation. He grinned and pushed his knee further into your core letting you get off on it. You soon came on his thigh with a whiny moan, and your hand reached out to grasp his wrist.

"I know baby, I know.." He muttered quietly, he gently pulled your hand away from his wrist and hooked his fingers on the bottom hem of your shirt, slipping it off smoothly. His tongue swiped across his bottom lip as he observed your breasts carefully like he was trying to engrave the image into his memory. You felt a little self-conscious from his gaze, so you covered your chest with your hand. Seeing your facial expression turn a little uncomfortable, he took your hand and raised it to his lips, kissing it softly before bringing your face closer, and giving your lips the same treatment.

Your tongue slipped into his mouth once more, forgetting why you were even feeling self-conscious. As both your tongues danced together in sync, you could feel his hands slowly make their way to the button of your jeans, undoing it and pulling them down and off. He was getting so turned on by the sight of your panties that he couldn't resist but pull you closer by the hips to rub himself on you. A guttural groan squeezed out of his throat as he felt himself get harder through his pants which he was aching to get out of. By the time you were about to protest that you needed more pleasure, he had already pulled his boxers off along with his pants. He smirked at the way your eyebrows raised a bit looking at his pre-cum leaking cock.

You reached down and gave him a few pumps before lining him up with your entrance, you whimpered quietly as you rubbed his tip on your sensitive bundle of nerves, while collecting your wetness and putting him back at your entrance. Johnny kept you from falling back by putting his right hand on the small of your back, and slowly pulling himself into you. You clenched your jaw as he inched himself further in, the stretch his cock gave you was filled with pleasure and good pain, "Oh Fuck- You're so- Mmh." He struggled to continue, needing to stop and hold before he came too early. Your walls squeezed him in more, causing him to groan again, you could feel his cock twitch and throb in you which only made you squeeze him even more.

"I need you to- Mmh- To relax-." He used his left hand to rub your thigh attempting to soothe you a bit. You let out a satisfied sigh when you finally felt him roll his hips out at a slow pace, still adjusting. As he got used to your tightness, he went at a swift pace. The sounds of skin slapping and the crate bumping against the wall filled the room. Johnny couldn't hold back the quiet grunts that slipped from his mouth every time he thrust in you. You felt so at ease with him in you, that your head lolled back, allowing him to plant his lips on your neck and leave deep-tinted hickeys that would undoubtedly be questioned the next day. He got put in such a trance that he was starting to feel numb, his mind going into such a haze that he without warning, grabbed you by the hips and flipped you so you'd be bent over the crate.

"Fuck- Sorry-" he murmured before plunging back into your dripping hole. Although his roughness was a bit new to you, you weren't complaining. His hand found a place on your lower back again to hold you in place, his brutal pace was surely going to leave you sore. You felt yourself reaching your second orgasm while Johnny continued slamming into you over and over again, he felt you squeeze him tighter giving him the sense that you were close. He reached for your sensitive bundle of nerves and rubbed at a fast pace, matching his thrusts. The added stimulation was only making you scream-moan louder, you could feel tears threatening to fall from the corners of your eyes. Your moans were cut to a gasp as you came, He followed soon after as the rhythmic squeezes you were giving his cock made him moan and slightly whine. You felt the ropes of his cum painting your walls, and slowly start to drip out when he pulled out with a pleased sigh. He plunged his fingers into you once more making sure to not waste any of his seed, the unexpected feeling leaving you to whimper quietly. "Next time, don't tease me like that."

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[wannawritefast]

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 :)

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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[essenceeater]

Erron black trying to court s/o headcanons? 🫡

Erron Black Courting HC's

I LITERALLY LOVE YOU FINALLY SOMEONE REQUESTS ERRON! I love him so much, cowboys are just AUGHHHH 😫😫😫 This is probably the fastest request I've written!

Character: Erron Black.

Triggers: Mentions of guns, lmk if I missed anything.

Requested: Yes

🔓 Requests are open at the moment🔓

Link to rules

🐎 Erron Black would maintain his mysterious aura but gradually reveal his softer side to his S/O. He might leave little gifts or hidden notes around to pique his S/O's curiosity. He leaves small, enigmatic notes with cryptic messages, encouraging the reader to solve them, leading to secret meetups.

🐎 Occasionally, he sends them rare desert flowers or unique trinkets as tokens of his affection.

🐎 Erron challenges you occasionally to a shooting competition in a secluded area, setting up targets in creative and challenging ways.

🐎 He'd provide shooting lessons, standing closely behind the reader to guide their aim, creating a romantic tension. He just wants to impress you with his sharp shooting skills

"Let me show you how it's done," Erron stands behind, guiding his S/O's arm, both focusing their vision on the target in front of them. "Now, squeeze the trigger gently."

🐎 An adventure might involve a surprise horseback ride to a hidden oasis, complete with a picnic he prepared. I know this is Erron we are talking about but he's gonna try his damn best to make you happy.

🐎In perilous situations, Erron would shield the reader, using his skills to ensure their safety. He'd be damned if something happened to you. He'd go to great lengths to ensure his S/O's safety, showing his commitment and care.

"I can't stand to see anyone threaten you. I'll always keep you safe, no matter what."

🐎 Erron's morally ambiguous nature might lead to inner conflicts, as he tries to balance his loyalty to Outworld with his feelings for his lover. He doesn't want to scare you away or think he'd hurt you, but he's not going to give up his outlaw life, just keep you away from the dangers.

🐎 During quiet nights by a campfire, he definitely would tell you stories, some goofy, some intense. He might gradually open up to you about his past and the reasons for his outlaw lifestyle, creating a bond of trust and intimacy.

🐎 YOU CAN'T TELL ME HE WOULDN'T TRY TO CHARM HIS S/O WHILE COURTING THEMMMMM!! HE SO WOULDDDD.

🐎 Expect lots of playful banter and teasing from Erron as he tries to charm you. His wit and humor would be part of his courtship strategy. HOWEVER THEY ARE ALL SUPER CHEESY AND FUNNY. I love him but I feel like he'd be saying some of the most goofy shit possible with someone he genuinely likes.

🐎He would tease the reader with witty one-liners, creating a playful yet flirtatious dynamic.

🐎 Banter between them would be a recurring theme, adding humor to their interactions.

"You might want to be careful, sweetheart. I've been known to steal hearts." Erron said as he wrapped an arm around you, pulling you closer to him as the two of you watched the stars.

"Oh really?" S/O chuckles as they rest their head against his shoulder. Rolling their eyes at his cheesy attempt to charm.

🐎This man is an outlaw, he's unpredictable.

🐎 What does this lead to?

🐎He might surprise the reader with unexpected acts of kindness or show up when they least expect it, keeping them on their toes. All of a sudden he's appearing at their doorstep with a homemade dinner and flowers in hand.

🐎 Unexpected visits during storms, when the reader least expects it, would be Erron's way of expressing his affection.

"I brought dinner. Hope you like it."

"You can cook?"

"A little something I picked up over the years. Just for you."

🐎 Erron Black would likely be a fan of slow burn, gradually building a connection and chemistry with his S/O, making the eventual romance more rewarding from his courting.

"I reckon I want to savor every moment with you, darlin'. No rush."

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[g3tov3rh3r3]

I've been convinced.... i'm gonna post the fanfiction soon

i gotta type all that shit on a doc pls be patient brahs 😭😭😭

#mk1 #mortal kombat #mortal kombat fanfic #johnny cage #kung lao #its all gay so just get ready for it.

[roselyn-writing]

Please ignore last submitted post >_<

Kaui erron hanzo liu and kung lao happily married with a babe on the way when the reader is killed (assasinated or revenge killing)

A/N: Sorry for keeping you waiting! Here’s the angsty you asked for, I hope you like it <3

Tw: mentions of blood, death, grief, dismemberment.

Kuai Liang ❄️

Kuai Liang and His wife were strolling down in a snowy forest. Both were laughing, both were enjoying their time in this forest.

“What do you think of this forest?” She asked him.

“It is as gorgeous as you,” Kuai Liang cooed.

“Awwww~” She expressed, “Thank you for your sweet words,”

Kuai Liang only giggled in response to his wife's comment, Kuai Liang always tells himself that he is lucky to marry such a delicate, beautiful woman as his wife.

He would be damned if anything happens to her and he will lose himself and his mind if such a thing happens to her.

Kuai used to see himself as a flawed man until she came into his life and changed the way he sees himself. Now he sees himself as normal human being.

His wife walking towards a frozen tree. She expressed her fascination for it, but Kuai was thinking about something else. He is thinking about when they will finish the trip so they can return to the temple safely, To do stuff in their bedroom.

Then the unexpected happens, an armed man with a dagger came out of nowhere and stabbed his wife in the throat, Leaving a bloody mess on the white snow-covered ground...

He didn’t stand there frozen, he immediately takes action and killed the guy who stabbed his wife brutally, He killed him by performing his signature fatality “Spine Rip”

Kuai Liang grabbed the guy’s neck and tears out his spine and skull, The guy cried in pain as he witnessed his skull and spine being torn, then Kuai Liang formed an ice spike impaling his torn spine and skull on the ice spike.

After that Kuai rushed to his wife he knew that she is dying it is too late...

“Honey… I.. uh... I love you so much..” she murmured to him.

These were the final words of his wife. Then her glistening orbs dimmed, meaning, she is no longer alive.

“No… No…. NOOOOO” Kuai Liang cried, “No... Please... Please come back! I need you in my life!”

He shouts from the top of his lungs, He doesn’t care if people heard him. He just wants to express his sadness for his dead wife…

He gently caressed his wife's cheeks he hopes that he gains a reaction from from her but she is already a goner. He kissed her cold lips in a desperate attempt to wake her up like the fairytale the sleeping beauty.

He carried his wife's dead body with a sad face and the tears dampens his beard and face. He carried her weak, dead body near the Lin Kuei temple. Then he went to the sacred cemetery of the dead lin kuei members.

He made a tombstone for her and gently buried her there. She looks peaceful and innocent. He shed the final tears of sadness and grief.

He vowed he would never love again. Kuai Liang goes to investigate this man and who could want to hurt him? He will find out and they will know that revenge is best served cold.

Erron Black 🤠

Erron and his wife were sitting in a tavern, eating and drinking happily. Erron loves his wife so much and he will do anything for her.

“I wanna learn use the gun!” His wife said, “I wanna be a badass like you!”

Erron only laughed in response to her, he knew that carrying a gun is dangerous and require a responsibility.

“Sure thing,” He muttered underneath his mask.

All of a sudden, the tavern door kicked open, and a group of warriors armed with spears and helmets came.

“We are here for a man called Erron Black” their leader stated.

“He isn’t here,” the owner of the tavern answered.

The people are scared, Erron’s wife is scared too, But Erron, as the brash man he is, He quickly shots those warriors, he got most of them but not all of them.

The people hid under the tables and counters to avoid getting shot. Erron skilfully killed all of them but only their leader remains.

Their leader laughed as he grabbed Erron’s wife by her hair, She cried in pain as he pulled her hair.

“Ouch leave me alone!” Erron’s wife cried

“As you wish!” He muttered as he plunged his spear into her heart killing her in the process.

This shocked Erron but Erron didn’t back down, Erron engaged in the fight with this warrior. Erron used his sand bombs and acid bombs, giving him the upper hand to win and put a bullet into his skull for killing his wife.

“I’m so sorry.” Erron apologized, as he kissed the lips of his dead wife.

Hanzo Hasashi 🔥

Hanzo and his wife sitting in the fire gardens, Enjoying the garden and the tea.

“The garden is so beautiful and peaceful~” His wife started.

“Yes, It is my firefly~” Hanzo answered, “But my love~ you are more beautiful than the garden,”

His wife giggled, then she brushed a strand of her hair and tucked it behind her ear.

Hanzo is so infatuated with her; One can tell easily that she captured his heart and mind.

“Hanzo~ can you sing for me using your Shamisen? Please?” His wife requested, “I love your singing~”

Hanzo blushed madly at this and he nodded, Hanzo brought his Shamisen and started to sing a traditional Japanese song. Which His wife loves so much.

His wife was listening to him and started to shake her head with the rhythm, she enjoys his singing so much that she didn’t notice a hired assassin lurking behind the orange trees.

Hanzo didn’t notice either because he was singing and enjoying his wife's reaction.

The assassin had jumped in the air and thrown a shuriken into his wife's neck he had hit an artery.

His wife cried in pain she hold her slit throat in a desperate attempt to stop her bleeding but the damage is already done.

Hanzo quickly took action, Hanzo had thrown his infamous kunai into the assassin's eyes then he pulled his kunai with such force that he yanked the assassin. Hanzo didn’t let the assassin recover and soon Hanzo did his fatality on him.

Hanzo throws his spear into the assassin’s chest and starts overheating it. He flips over the assassin’s head and dives into the ground, vertically wrapping the blazing chain around the assassin. As he emerges back from the ground in front of the assassin, Hanzo snaps the chain like a whip, vertically bisecting the assassin’s body.

Then he rushed to his dying wife. “Please hang in there!” Hanzo pleaded, and he sobbed uncontrollably.

“Honey.. no m-matter... I love you..” She murmured.

After hearing those words and his wife is dead, he shouts at the top of his lungs.

His tears stream like a river as reminisces every memory of him and his wife sweet or bitter memories alike. It happens again his second wife is dead.

He holds his wife's dead body, as he brushes kisses into her delicate, cold skin. In a bitter effort to wake her up from her sleep.

“No… Nooooo!” Hanzo Cried, “Please! please.. tell me that I’m dreaming!”

Hanzo carried his wife's dead body and buried her in the fire garden. He knows that the fire garden is her favourite place. So, he buried her there.

“I love you... and... I will miss you..” Hanzo sobbed.

Then Hanzo goes to investigate this assassin, he will find out who destroyed his happiness and he will make them pay for it!

Liu Kang 🐉

Liu and his wife were walking on the street. They just finished eating dinner in a local Chinese diner, Both of them were talking and enjoying the atmosphere. Then all of a sudden a car collided with his wife's body. Liu immediately goes to see his wife, she was injured badly she is bleeding like a river, and she is losing too much blood.

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t see her!” The man apologized, “I was looking at the phone! I’m sorry!”

“Looking at your phone while driving?” Liu Kang seethed at him, he is furious at this man.

Still, the man's useless attempts to calm Liu Kang were futile in calming Liu Kang.

Liu Kang punches the man in the face with his fire abilities empowering him, and the man's head rolled on the ground.

Liu Kang carried his wife and rushed to the nearest hospital in hopes that he can save her.

It all came crashing down on him when he saw the Doctor's face. Liu knows body language and the Doctor’s face tells him that she didn’t make it.

When the Doctor left Liu Kang cried silently, he wiped all the streaming tears from wetting his face.

He remembers Raiden words all heroes suffer from tragic accidents and such.

Liu Kang started to think of dark thoughts to avenge his wife and his destroyed happiness.

He is scared of himself, how can such a bright and pacifist person like himself thinks of such thoughts.. the answer is grief. Grief makes people do terrible stuff.

Raiden comes to him and helps him to calm down, he offers him some new training to calm himself and his aching soul.

Kung Lao 🥟

Kung Lao and his wife were at a picnic. Both of them started to eat and drink juice. At first, things are fine, but now, it isn’t.

“It is lovely isn’t it?” His wife started.

“Yes, it is my love~” Kung Lao answered.

Suddenly a masked man came and shoot Kung Lao’s wife in the head, her head exploded brutally, and Blood and brain matter are scattered all around. It all happens so quickly, he couldn’t process anything, but he took action immediately for his sake.

Kung Lao shouts in pain as he used his sharp hat to chop the masked man who killed his wife. He chopped his head, his abdomen, and the hand that killed his wife.

“DAMN YOU!” Kung Lao shouted.

Neither the man nor his wife said anything, they just died quietly. In his wife's case, it hurts the most, because she died quietly with a smile on her face, Just like she didn’t know anything. And that’s why it hurts him the most.

“DAMN IT! DAMN, EVERYTHING!” Kung Lao cursed.

Out of anger, out of pain for his broken heart and pain, anyone would excuse him for what had happened to him...

He had buried his wife in her favourite place. That is her garden in her backyard.

“I love you so much... and... I will never forget you!” He sobbed.

I hope you like this angsty chapter! Don’t be shy to ask more! Like and comments are appreciated 🖤🖤🖤🖤

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[cagebladeweek]

CageBlade 2024 Info!

[image credits to @asweetlovesong - thank you again, so much, for doing the banner!]

Here for ROUND THREE!

Event Info

Dates: 17-23 June (Mon-Sun)

All forms of fanworks will be accepted - fanfic, fanart, gifset, playlist whatever it may be! 

If we somehow missed your post after the end of the event, let us know so we can reblog it! We might be a little slow on the day-to-day but we don’t want to miss anything. The only things we won’t be reblogging are NSFW with minors and explicit noncon. We will reblog late posts.

Make sure to tag your posts with #cagebladeweek (within the first 5 tags, thanks algorithm) and/or @ this blog so we can find and reblog everything.

Participate one day or every day - it doesn’t matter! If you post on an external site (AO3, FFN, DeviantArt) please at least drop a link here so we can reblog it and promote it. There will be an AO3 Collection started closer to the date.

Prompts:

Day 1: reunion / answers

Day 2: challenge / night and day

Day 3: clothing / hourglass

Day 4: growth / storm

Day 5: celebration / survival

Day 6: disaster / an AU of your choice

Day 7: Free Day!

You may interpret these prompts as strictly or as loosely as your heart desires. You can stick as close or as wide from the prompts as you want. Want to combine two? Go for it! Want to have some other characters cameo or tell a more ensemble tale? Sure - as long as it has Sonya and Johnny at the heart of it.

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2) Can I write an OT3 fic?: The mods support polyamorous shipping, this week is for CageBlade specifically. We'd like that contributions focus on Sonya & Johnny's relationship.

3) Well, what if I write a breakup fic and have them hook up with other people? It's still CageBlade, right?: Not for this event. This week is a celebration of CageBlade and how awesome they are together. Want to give us some hurt/comfort, breakup & reconciliation, sure! Whump? Go wild! But we want to see them coming together and realizing how great they are as a couple.

4) What if I don’t like any of the prompts and have ideas of my own?: Then go ahead and write them! Want to explore their friendship before they hooked up? Want to write all AUs? Do you have some art ideas you’re just itching for an excuse to post and draw? Go wild.

Reblogs welcome. If you want to share it off tumblr, we have a Notion site now that we'll be updating with links to the collection, etc. as well as here.

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[apocalypseafic]

🌸 Railao fluff fic for all audiences!

Includes pining and crushes ♥️

INSPIRED BY @azuki-i0i artwork of Railao here: https://www.tumblr.com/azuki-i0i/731722742143090688

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[toanyonexxi]

mileena.

cw: smut, mdni, mileena x reader.

an: this is my first time posting a fanfic here, so please go easy on me lol. I don't know if I really liked this but I always wanted to write some smut with Mileena, because I don't see many things with mk women here. English is not my first language, sorry for anything wrong.

You had prepared a special night for you and your wife, Mileena.  More specifically, a night to celebrate the anniversary of Mileena's final departure to your world — Outworld.

After the night Liu Kang and the Lin Kuei brothers showed up at your apartment, telling you that you were one of those chosen to join them in Mortal Kombat — a battle between beings from Outworld and Earthrealm, to keep the peace between the two worlds —, your life was never the same.

In Earthrealm, you met Mileena, the future queen of Earthrealm.  It wasn't an exaggeration to say that you fell in love with her the very moment you saw her, and she could also say the same for herself.

During preparation, you trained together and she taught you everything a warrior needed to know.

You trained together, learned together, got hurt together and fought side by side when necessary.  And when it was time to leave, you couldn't say goodbye.

You were completely willing to abandon your entire life in Outworld to become queen alongside your loved one, but Mileena decided that you had much more to lose than she did if you stayed in Earthrealm.  Thus, she chose to say goodbye to her world, her sister and mother, to live with you in Outworld.

Since then, you maintained the companionship you created during the battle, this time as faithful companions.

Mileena quickly learned to live in the same world as you and you taught her everything she needed to know to be an Outworlder.

A year later, you were more in love than ever and deserved a celebration.

The initial idea would be a surprise from you to your wife.  As soon as she got home after another day at work, she found you in the living room of your house, wearing only red lingerie and a pair of black heels.  For her, you bought a pair of pink lace lingerie — her favorite color — and Mileena hurried to put it on after a quick shower.

You smelled her perfume as she walked out of the bathroom of the suite you two shared and something inside you lit up.

“Wow… You look… amazing!”, you admired her, falling in love again.

She smiled shyly, as she was still not used to wearing those types of underwear.  Especially when it was something so sensual.

“I think these things look better on you than they do on me,” she said, clearly complimenting you.

“Don’t be silly,” you pulled her towards the bed.  “It looks perfect on you.  But don’t worry, I asked you to wear this just so I can take it off soon.”

She revealed a sexy smile and you sat on her lap, starting a kiss between you.  Mileena had her hands on your legs, but began to touch your ass.  Her fingers marked your skin and you felt the temperature rise.

Gently, you made her lie down, intensifying the kiss and rolling on your wife's belly.

“I have a surprise for you, baby.  Wait here".  You quickly went to the closet and brought a package.  “Open it,” you said, placing the box on the bed in front of Mileena.

“What is this?”, she looked at you suspiciously and you rolled your eyes.

“Open it and you will find out.”

She let out a sigh and began to undo the wrapping, until she opened the box completely.  You had bought a strap on, as Mileena was very curious to use one of those with you, after you showed her a catalog of sex toys — you had a good amount of them, in fact.  She learned to like this kind of thing because of you.

“My goodness… Y/N, baby, this is so cool!”, her instinct was to hug you tight and she did so.

“I’m glad you liked it”, you smiled sweetly but the expression soon changed.  “Can we use our new toy now, hmm?”

Leaving all initial embarrassment aside, Mileena closed her hand around her neck and replied: “I can't wait to hear you moaning like a slut, while I fuck you really hard.”

Fuck.  It was exactly what you wanted to hear.

“Take everything off,” she ordered, with a closed expression — which you found very sexy, but usually she only made that face when she was really angry.

You hurried to take off your lingerie and then lay down on the bed, with your legs open and touching yourself to tease your girl.

“Come on, your highness.  Make me suffer”, you moaned as you said.

Still with that frown on her face, Mileena climbed onto the bed, already dressed in the strap on, and approached you.  She fingered your dripping wet pussy, pushing two fingers into your slit, making you choke on your own moan.

“Fuck!”, you whimpered, sensitive to her touch. Certainly, her fingers did a much better job than yours.

With her fingers wet with your juice, Mileena raised her hand to yout mouth, forcing you to suck her fingers, looking into her eyes

“You dirty little whore,” she growled, feeling her own pussy throb.

Then, she held you across your thighs and held the rubber dick, rubbing the top against your needy entrance.

“Do you want this, baby?  You want my cock inside you”, she whispered in a sexy voice.

“Oh, yes… Please, Mommy,” you begged, knowing she liked it when you did that.

Slowly, she pushed the entire phallic, plasticized length into you and every inch that entered made your body spasm strongly.  And she had barely started.

Holding tight to his waist, Mileena pushed her own hips forward, making strong thrusts into your pussy.

“That’s right, Mimi… Fuck your little slut how you like”, you encouraged her.

“Y/N… Hhmm…”, she moaned too while fucking you.  Nothing gave her more pleasure than seeing you writhe in pleasure.

You wrapped your legs around her waist, in an attempt to bring Mileena closer and stop her from pulling out of you.  Your nails ripped off her arms and back, leaving red marks for you to admire later.

With a shaking hand, you placed the cloth of her bra to the side, massaging her chest.  You were fascinated by those breasts, you could spend hours touching, sucking and playing with the hard nipples.

“More, baby.  I’m cumming”, you warned, pulling Mileena by the back of her head and kissing her mouth quickly.

Her hips gained more speed, going back and forth, taking and putting in, making you go crazy.

Your back was arched, your mouth open and saliva dripping down the corner of your lips.

Mileena bit your neck and pinched your nipple between her fingers, helping you feel even more pleasure.

You reached your peak, trapping Mileena between your legs and arms, moaning in her ear and she in yours.

“Oh God… I love you, Mileena.”

She laughed.  It was always funny when you confessed that you loved her after an orgasm.  She loved it.

“I love you too, my girl.  A lot”, she caressed your face and kissed the tip of your nose.

“So, I guess now it’s my turn to use this on you and make you cum for me,” you bit your lip, smiling evilly.

“Again?”, Mileena smiled, squeezing her waist.

“It’s never enough, baby.”

#mileena x reader #mk1 x reader #mortal kombat 1 x reader #mortal kombat fanfic #mileena fanfic #mileena mk1

[behindthesoul]

Reactions from the best/bean boys(Reptile, Liu Kang, Smoke, Raiden) to Shang Tsung giving up his ambitions to be with a relatively normal and pure hearted s/o?

Reactions to Shang Tsung Choosing to Surrender to be with his Lover

Masterlist || Not proofread; written at 1 AM

Liu Kang

Doesn’t buy it for a goddamned second.

Liu Kang knows Shang Tsung and his antics all too well. He defeated him in his timeline, and is ready to defeat him again. Shang’s mere existence is a danger to all realms, and Liu’s idea of peace will not be threatened.

It was honestly a “I’ll believe it when I see it” situation. You and Shang Tsung, having a lovely discussion over tea, his hand rubbing slow circles over your knuckles.

Conflicting thoughts rush through this brain. He consults with Geras, and the two of them discuss the possible risks of this situation. If Shang Tsung is giving his ambitions up, then does it technically mean peace isn’t being threatened?

For now, he’ll permit it, but his eyes, fixated on you like a hawk, will never cease their scrutiny until Shang Tsung draws his last breath.

Reptile

Probably a little heartbroken?

Syzoth lived a heartbreaking life as Shang Tsung’s slave. He murdered his family! Now Shang wants to play the good guy role? All because he fell in love?

You and Syzoth have had plenty of lovely conversations; he understands why someone would fall in love with you. He just doesn’t understand why you would love someone like him.

If you and Syzoth are close, this could possibly damage your friendship. If not, he may slip a few small comments about how you’re too good for him.

He may subtly try to set you up with someone else, constantly praising Johnny’s humor and Kenshi’s kindness.

Smoke

A little confused; frustrated, too.

Tomas spent many hours training with the Lin Kuei, preparing for the inevitable.

…Turns out the inevitable wasn’t so inevitable?

It feels like a lot of time and effort has gone to waste. Sure, there are still other threats such as Quan Chi and General Shao, but to have a major threat just give up…it’s a bit anticlimactic, to say the least.

He doesn’t quite grasp what you see in Shang Tsung, but as long as you’re happy, I guess? He keeps tabs on you, making sure Shang isn’t harming you in any way, but other than that? Tomas just minds his business. There’s not much he can do. Not unless Liu Kang asks the Lin Kuei to strike.

Raiden

Raiden thinks it’s terrific Shang has a partner; he firmly believes love has the power to change us all. Seeing Shang look at his partner with such tender eyes is a nice sight.

With that said, Raiden doesn’t fully trust him.

It’s not surprising, considering Liu Kang has been in Raiden’s ear since day one. He feels the need to protect you from a potential threat.

Raiden frequently engages you in conversation, subtly asking questions about your relationship. His true intention, concealed as best as possible, is to determine whether Shang is still scheming against Earthrealm.

He wants the best for you, he truly does, but he takes his role as Earthrealm’s champion seriously. He can’t trust Shang Tsung the way you do.

#mortal kombat fanfiction #mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat fanfic #shang tsung x reader #liu kang x reader #reptile x reader #syzoth x reader #raiden x reader #smoke x reader #tomas vrbada x reader

[itjazzbicch]

The Way You Are

Pairing:  MK1!Kenshi Takashi x Reader 

First time writing for Kenshi so I hope I did well! 

Summary: Returning home to the reader who was worried about his travels with Lord Lui Kang and his fellow champions, the reader is in shock when they see that he not only has Sento, sees what Sento can do, and also learns why Kenshi came back wearing a red band across his eyes...

Warnings:  MK1 story mode spoilers (If you don't know what happened to Kenshi in story mode lol) Slight swearing, established relationship, little flirting toward the end (And that's it, pretty much!)

Word Count: .9k 

Kenshi setting out to find Sento already worried me since he was going on this conquest alone, being his only support, and learning how it turned out to be much more than finding Sento put me in distress.

It took him some time, but he finally came back to me, telling me over a phone call; his low tone built up more anxiousness, but I was glad he was finally back.

Learning about the realms and how he was being sent to Outworld was a lot to take in as it was all new knowledge to me, and I was relieved when I saw the hilt of a new sword out the window.

He must've gotten his hands on Sento! Hearing the door open, I nearly jumped for joy but came to a slow halt once I saw a blindfold covering his eyes.

"Kenshi?"

"I did it, Y/N," He started smiling at me, pulling out the centuries-old sword to show me, "I have Sento."

"I never doubted you, Kenshi," I smiled back, nervous to ask, "What's with the blindfold?"

"About that," He sighed, hand caressing the red band, clearly nervous to explain why he was wearing it, "Don't worry. I can still see, sort of."

"What happened while you were gone?" My voice grew stern as I approached him, wanting to know what he was hiding, going to touch the band, but he gripped my hand:

"You don't want to see. Don't worry about it. I'm fine."

"I do," I said more sternly, showing him that I was acting out of care, "I want to know what happened because if someone did this on purpose, I'd gladly visit them."

"That's not necessary," He huffed, letting my hand go, "It wasn't intentional."

"Please, just let me see," I whispered with a sweeter tone, his deep sigh a signal to allow me to lift the band, seeing how his eyes were gouged, "Oh my goodness."

I covered my mouth with a hand as tears filled my eyes, angry at the thought that someone would do such a thing to him, someone I cared about more than anyone.

"This wasn't intentional? Are you kidding me?" This disbelief was strong, unable to accept that this was somehow an accident.

"It truly wasn't, Y/N," Taking my hand to provide comfort, he assured me, "But as I said, there's no need to worry. Sento gave me back my sight in its own way."

"What do you mean?" I knew Sento was a mighty sword but didn't understand until he entered my living room.

"See how I can move around with no issues?" He pointed out, watching and beginning to understand, blown away as he wielded Sento, "Just watch."

Going to a fake plant I had in the corner, he sliced the leaves into pieces, my jaw dropping at the blue aurora that flowed around Sento's blade, not believing my eyes:

"What the hell? What was that, Kenshi?"

"Sento has my ancestors within it," He explained, "They guide me, make me stronger. I can finally free my clan from the Yakuza and their crimes."

I still couldn't believe what I witnessed, but I knew it was true. I ran to hug him as he put Sento away, hugging him tightly and praising, "I knew that you could get Sento back. You will fulfill all your goals. I know it."

"Thank you, Y/N," He hugged back, squeezing me as he whispered, "Thank you for always being the one by my side."

"Forever will be, Kenshi," I vowed, holding his face, staring at that blindfold and only able to imagine the hell and pain he went through to make it this far; there was still a far way to go.

Tears swelled in the corner of my eyes again, and he quickly noticed, trying to apologize:

"I know that I worried you while I was gone, and seeing me like this-; I'm-"

"It's okay," I assured, swallowing a breath to shake off the sad tears and mean wholeheartedly, "You came back to me, and if Sento brought back your vision in a new way, that's all that matters. I'll always love you the way you are."

My last sentence made him smile, his embrace warming with his words, "I may have lost my eyes, but I'm not easily defeated. Don't stress over me. I'll always come back to you."

"You better," I teased but meant firmly, bringing his lips to mine, filling our connection with all the passion in my heart that I had for him, making him chuckle some as our lips briefly parted, "Or you better take me with you."

"You'd be in for culture shock. I'm not even sure if that's what I should call it," We laughed more, but I was serious despite my giggles:

"Maybe, but I'd still go and kick the hell out of anyone who even thinks of harming you."

"So protective," He joked, smirking at me while gripping my hip, "I still have skills, you know?"

"I am protective, and I own that," Kissing one more time as I hugged him again, I made sure he knew all my actions and words were made from love, but also trying not to be too serious and play along, wiggling the hip in his hand, "And trust me, I know you have all kinds of skills." 

2023 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome 

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[mlmxreader]

Possession | Johnny Cage x m!reader

『••✎••』

↳ ❝ “Fuck, I love it when you get so possessive”

With Johnny Cage if you have do it already ❞

: ̗̀➛ Johnny doesn't like it when he spots someone else trying to steal his spotlight.

: ̗̀➛ gets a little nsfw near the end, dom/sub dynamics, swearing, jealousy and possessive behaviour.

: ̗̀➛ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

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Gently, Kung Lao rested his hand on your shoulder as he laughed along at some joke you had told; the two of you had always gotten along brilliantly, which had never really posed an issue before and had never really caused any problems except the odd distraction from his duties here and there.

Small, insignificant issues and problems were easily dealt with, usually laughed off with ease.

You had always been good friends, though, and mostly everyone had always understood that the relationship was more akin to brotherhood than anything else; Raiden picked up on it early, as did Tomas and his brother Kuai.

You acted like brothers, after all, and it was obvious that you did love each other as such, too. But as he laughed at your joke, you couldn’t help but to look out of the corner of your eye and notice your boyfriend Johnny.

He looked pissed, pouting and folding his arms across his chest. You figured that either Raiden or Kuai had told him off for taking selfies again, so you shrugged it off as you grinned at Kung Lao.

He seemed to notice Johnny’s discontented look, and chuckled as he shook his head, nudging you.

“Looks like your Hollywood star isn’t too happy… what’d you do? Tell him you didn’t like one of his films?”

You shook your head as you pushed him gently, trying not to laugh. “I like all of his films, thank you very much - even the ones that suck.”

He didn’t seem convinced as he scoffed and rolled his eyes, looking over at Johnny, who was now sat down and scrolling on his phone, his brows furrowed and his lips in an obvious frown; you looked over, and shook your head before you got up and headed to Johnny’s side.

Sitting on the rock beside him, you gently nudged his knee to get his attention. He looked up at you, then quickly returned his gaze to his phone again. 

“Johnny?” You hummed, inching a little closer and resting your chin on his shoulder. “Talk to me, baby.”

He locked his phone, stuffing it back into his pocket as he sighed and shrugged. “You sure you wouldn’t rather spend time with the chosen one?”

“Very much,” you nodded, reaching under his arm so you could hold his hand tightly, your thumb gently tracing his knuckles. “C’mon, talk to me… I know somewhere private we can go.”

Johnny glared at you for a moment, then told you to lead the way as he quickly followed behind; you were lucky, you had a place just on the outskirts that was usually undisturbed, so you could quickly head over with Johnny, all too eager to get the door open and unlocked, even more eager to have him press you against it once you were inside.

His kiss was heavy, all breaths and wandering hands as he kept you pinned between his body and the heavy door; you were all too greedy, welcoming every second of the kiss as you did your best to keep up with him, grinning as you buried your hands into his hair and tugged softly at the velvety brown strands.

He pulled away, breathing somewhat heavily as he scowled and grumbled softly.

Softly biting at your bottom lip, Johnny sighed as he tried to regain some composure to at least speak. “Mine. All mine.”

“Oh, Johnny,” you grinned breathlessly, gently smoothing down his hair. “Fuck, I love it when you get so possessive…”

“C’mon, say it,” he harshly pleaded, his hands on your sides as he squeezed gently. “I need to hear you say it, please.”

You couldn’t deny such sweet begs and soft pleading, doing your best not to grin as you nodded and hummed quietly under your breath. “All yours, Mister Cage - morning, noon and night.”

“Yeah?” He whispered, daring to smile as he licked his lips and dropped his gaze down to your mouth for a moment. “You mean that?”

You nodded, letting your hands drop to his chest as you smiled back and dared to laugh softly. “Ever since I met you on the set of that film about the cunt in the mask.”

“You mean the one where I played the handsome sheriff?” He mused, raising a brow.

“That’s the one,” you agreed, daring to softly kiss his cheek. “Best horror film I ever watched, because you were in it.”

Johnny grinned, holding you a little tighter as he dared to murmur in your ear, “y’know, I’ve still got the costume back home.”

“It does look great on you,” you told him gently. “But, y’know, we’ll have to see what happens when we get home.”

He nodded, although it was quite reluctant; he never was the patient one. “Do we have to?”

“We’re only here for a few days,” you told him. “And then we’ll be back at your mojo dojo casa house.”

“I wish you wouldn’t call it that,” he muttered, although clearly smiling. “You still gonna come to the premier of Timequake?”

You nodded, smiling as you dared to hum softly under your breath. “Of course - what kinda boyfriend would I be if I didn’t show up to support you, Mister Cage?”

Johnny nodded as he gently tugged at your belt, slowly gesturing for you to get on your knees; you did so, gently grabbing his thighs. “You’re all mine, aren’t you, baby?”

You nodded at him, looking up at him as innocently as you could, knowing that he could never say no to the puppy dog eyes, his ultimate weakness. “All yours, only yours, Mister Cage… what would you like me to do?”

Unzipping his jeans, Johnny raised a brow slightly as he tilted his head to the side and gently swiped his tongue along your lower lip. “I think you know what I want you to do, pretty boy.”

You couldn’t help it, gently gripping onto his thighs a little tighter as you bit at your bottom lip and tried your best not to grin. You knew it was going to be a long night, but you were more than happy to stay awake. 

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[spookylizpg]

What It Is To Be A Grandmaster (PART 2: SubSmoke Fanfic)

WOOOOO- I finally did it. I made a full on NSFW Smut writing. Gosh, it has been years since my first one so this could be rusty anyway. I tried my best with at least, to make it a good read. I hope you guys enjoy these two having fun in bed. lol This is smut so of course, +18 ONLY. Enjoy ~ <3

Tomas' hands fastened against the top of the bed frame with his Grandmaster's head bandage. He observes his lover gradually beginning to yank his clothes off. Start from the top, leaving soft kisses on his tender collarbone. Kuai Liang's hand gripping on Tomas' alluring waist. Concentrate on his chest, pretty much admiring his smokey lover. He couldn't restrain himself. He must have a taste. Licking his lips, he pounced his first attack on his poor chest. He could hear his precious lover letting out a lovely moan from under his breath. It exhilarates him, and he loses himself with the bite he takes on his soft skin. His hands freely explore his upper body as the cryomancer plays around with his lover's hardened nipples. Toying with Smoke's mind and his body was the only thing on his mind now as he nibbled on them. He felt his Smoke's back arching and moving around. He could feel his lover in such an ache yet sweet melody to his ears. 

"Quit moving, sweetheart. . ." Kuai Liang uttered, "Or I will have to freeze you fucking still-"

To prove he wasn't joking around. His hands began to feel freezing to the touch. Smoke expresses the sudden change with a sharp cry. It echoes within the master bedroom and how it sounds nicely. 

"Good boy." He whispered softly

"Aren't you such a good boy to your Grandmaster?" He looked up to him, and Smoke's expression was in ecstasy. 

"Love, I think you open something in me..." Kuai Liang went close to Smoke's face, "I'm enjoying you like this...I want to..."

Understandably, He couldn't finish the statement. He couldn't abide just watching anymore. He desires to relish it and his lover as quickly as possible. Grandmaster's cold lips were against his lover's. Smoke immediately took it, moaning ever so passionately with every pause for air.

"Moan for me, my love...I want to hear you scream for me!" Kuai Liang began groping Smoke's chest. Still, his hands were icy cold. Tomas did what he asked of him. He cried his name as his mouth began to drool. The intensity on his body was just too much for him.

"Such a mess...but you're my mess..." 

He left a kiss on the cheek as he went back to his waist. 

"I bet you're a mess down there too, huh?"

One of his hands broke out of the groping session and went right to his crotch. Kuai Liang began to chuckle as he peeked up. 

"So fucking hard..." 

He gave it a little squeeze

"Oops."

Smoke's head tilts up as he moans once more. 

"F...f...uc" 

"hmm?" Kuai leans over to Smoke and smirks at him.

Smoke attempts to make some words, and he looks back at him. He tries to lean into his cold lover's face to the point he can whisper to him. 

"fu....fuck me..." Smoke finally uttered his words, "Please give....me no mercy...I deserve this. fuck me rough, please. M-master, I beg of you-" and this excited Kuai Liang in his core. 

"I'm glad, but regardless," Scoffing that off as both his hands slowly took off Smoke's bottom clothes. "That was the plan, to fuck you with no mercy. Make you into a sobbing fucking mess. To fuck you and that mind of yours until you can't think anything but me having my way with you. Don't think a damn second you have some order here, got it?"

Smoke nodded as he let his master do what he pleased with his body. He put back into his place. Once the clothes had taken off, Sub Zero admired his lover's body. My, he was obsessed with his body. For a moment of peace, he thought himself lucky to have a man like him. Smoke's body is a masterpiece to the cryomancer. Smoke's frame and his curves are what drives Sub Zero all lustful. 

"Look at you...oh my."

Kuai Liang touches the tip of his lover's erect cock. 

"So hard...it's all because of me..."

Teasing Smoke, he began stroking his cock up and down delicately. Smoke arched his back as he was getting jacked off. He suddenly pauses and shakes his head. Smoke looks at him in misery, moaning for more. 

"Who said you get to cum first? Silly you- You'll have to wait...If you don't...then" He sighed, "I'll spank you to death- or worse. No more of this until you learn to be fucking patient." Kuai Liang chuckled as he looked at Smoke's tied hands. 

"Now then, time to put you in a different position. I want to see that ass of your move when I thrust my cock into you."

The Grandmaster began to untie him and place Smoke lying on his stomach. Smoke too fuck to be able to freely move anyway, just letting his master take control. Once done, he tied his hands up again. This time, he placed them behind his back. Sub Zero could feel his pants tighten when he saw Smoke's gorgeous back. Placing his cold hands on his back, having them massages his whole body until he finishes on his ass. Without warning, he smacks Smoke's ass. Leaving a soft pink imprint on it, Tomas answered with a gasp. 

"I love your ass, sweetheart..." Kuai Liang began to grope his ass intensely. "I know much you tease me with it."

He spanks it again. 

"Always damn teasing with it."

Spanking even rougher than before, listening to Smoke in a moaning mess.

"Don't think I didn't notice how you walk by when I'm around. Love, believe me. I would stop and drop what I was doing to fuck you right then and there. To teach you a lesson for teasing your Grandmaster like that."

With the amount of hard spanks he hit, the imprint turned into a bright red. Smoke breathed heavily as his eyes were practically rolled back. In the brink of a complete mindfuck. Tomas' lust was at an all-time high that it became excruciating. His body was already heating up. His cock was pulsing like wild. Yet, he needs to follow his Grandmaster's order. He must wait until his icy lover is done satisfying himself. 

"Your body...is mine now-"

Kuai Liang began to undress himself for what was to come next. All the while, Smoke was glancing at him with an intense expression.

"Sweetheart, don't give me that." The now-naked Kuai Liang comments, "I have to show you what happens when you tease. You're going to take it like a good obedient boy you are, or I'll fucking make you, no matter."

Kuai Liang began to spread Smoke's legs apart to give him more room. He saw perfection as his hands spread his ass cheek a bit apart. Sub Zero plays around his anus, fingering around the entrance. Smoke arched his bottom as he felt his master toying with him again. He could feel his cold finger touching such a sensitive area. Even feeling him insert them inside, making Smoke groan. 

"You make me so hard...that ass of yours...so irresistible-"

A smack echoed once more in the Grandmaster's chamber. Kuai Liang got close in and gave a kiss on his ass cheek. Finally, he spits on his hand and caresses his cock. He could have shown a bit of compassion and used some lube. Yet, this whole session is anything but that. Without warning to Tomas, Kuai Liang latches on to his waist and rams his dick into him. Sub Zero's thrusting was mere forceful at best. Shoving it in and out as Smoke's ass tries its best to keep up with the rhythm. Due to Smoke being a little tied up, he obviously had trouble moving his hands freely. The desperate need to touch his lover or feel him is also troublesome. Yet, it didn't stop him from being an absolute moaning mess. Screaming his master's name at times. Even tears were shed, but a pillow to the face will do. Kuai Liang began whispering to him. 

"Fuck, my cock feels so good inside you. I'm giving you what you deserve. Seeing you in pure bliss yet with a hint of discomfort is what I relish. Love the sound of my hips hitting your ass. Every thrust I go in, the more you fucking lament my name!" 

The Grandmaster began to pick up the pace. He went barbaric with his thrusts. Moving Smoke's hips or waist to help him rather than helping Smoke keep a balance. Tomas's entire body began to shake to its core. The unbearable lust he felt and the suffering he couldn't release. 

"You're just falling apart, huh? Oh, my love...my everything- If you're a good boy, you must wait, okay?" Once said, he began to nibble on his neck. Hearing his lover beg and whine. It sounded so cute to him. 

"Please master...I beg of you!" he called out, but it only fueled the jabs to be deep into him. Smoke gasping as his back arched even more. 

"You...in me....fuck! I want to cum with you...Please-!!" Smoke whined again. 

"Kuai L-liang, please...my ass hurt so bad...your cock is..so..so big...." Tomas kept on going with his rant. Mumbling as his words fell apart and leaning into moaning mostly. 

"Hmm, ple...ase...let me cu..." Smoke felt fingers shoved in his mouth. His eyes widen, then he glances at his Grandmaster.

"Shut it."

( Note: This isn't the hand he toys with Smoke. This is a clean hand. lol )

Smoke virtually melts into those words. Smoke began sucking on Sub Zero's fingers. It wasn't much, but at least it eased the pain. Tomas' drooling was all over the sheets and those fingers. Somehow, it really turns on Sub Zero, feeling his poor lover trying to find a way to show his lust. 

"I'm really close..." Sub Zero's breathing became heavy. 

Smoke could feel his icy breath on his shoulder, chills to his spine. His Grandmaster began to show some sign of near completion. His body shook a bit, and moaning softly. Smoke was so lucky due to having him moan right in his ears. His master sounded so attractive. It was that little moment of peace that kept his will strong to not cum. 

A few minutes pass, and Sub Zero holds onto Smoke with his dear life. The last thrusts were more passionate than rough. Kuai Liang was now a quiet mess of moaning this time. Yet not too crazy like how Smoke was. Finally, one last thrust came in. Kuai Liang relieved himself in Smoke. Tomas hyperventilated, feeling the gooey warmth inside of him keep pumping in. Sub Zero didn't want to pull out as he wanted all his love shut in his lover's ass. When he finished, he slowly pulled out. The cum slowly oozes out of Smoke's ass. He may have overdone it with such a massive load. 

"You did good." Kuai Liang comments as he smiles. 

Yet, Smoke was looking with those begging eyes. His body shook again as his breath became heavy. He began to whine at Sub Zero. His eyes look at his cock and then at his master.

"Oh yes...I almost forgot...go ahead-" Kuai Liang chuckled and even helped a bit by gently stroking Smoke's cock. Immediately, Tomas came right away on the sheets. A big sigh of relief came from him, and understandably so. 

Kuai Liang cleaned himself a bit, then untied Smoke. He threw the head bandage off to the side and then lay next to Smoke, who barely moved from his spot. 

"Come here now...it's over." The cryomancer wrapped his arm around Smoke, which was getting his senses back. Tomas snuggled Kuai Liang, his face all smoosh up to his chest. 

"I'll clean up the bed later, honey..." Smoke said as he kissed his cheek.

"Alright then..." Sub Zero smiled, "I'm glad you're okay after all this...and actually kept it all in." 

"Hehe, I'm just full of surprises, dear." 

Enenra noises

"You indeed are, my cute little lover." 

They both settle with a kiss on the lips as they snuggle up to rest their body for the night ahead. 

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