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itjazzbicch · 7 months
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Experimentation
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Pairing:  MK1!Shang Tsung x Fem Reader 
First time writing for Shang so I hope I did well! 
Summary: As partners, the reader handles business matters for Shang Tsung, returning to confirm her success; Little words lead the two to a new kind of experimentation...
Warnings:  SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!) Swearing, established relationship. unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!) Magic use during sex, magic bondage, squirting, praise, overstimulation, slight pleasurable crying
Word Count: .8k 
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"Shang?"
"In here, dear," Shang called from his desk, coming to meet me as I returned from Outworld's military headquarters, "So?"
"That general is such a fool," I laughed while recalling the meeting I was sent on to discuss matters with the deal he had with Shang, my confidence showing its success, "When the dragon army is ready, we can be rid of him like a sacrificial lamb."
"I'd expect nothing less of you," He smirked, arm wrapping around my waist, purring to me, "Such a good girl."
His praise had my teeth trapped in my lower lip, loving his tone and my expression arousing us both, stroking my cheek, thumb grazing over my lip to free it:
"Aww, does my praise make you feel a certain way, sweetheart?"
"You know what you do to me," I smiled, kissing his thumb, humming as he pushed past my lips, sucking softly, eyes beaming into his with immense lust.
"Hmm, remind me," He began to tease, snickering as he backed me toward an empty table, "Care to lend a hand while I experiment?"
"Anything you need," I gladly volunteered, leaning back to undress and prompting, "May I have just one request?"
"Maybe," He glanced, smirking more at my neediness:
"Can I have you?"
"Have me?" He chuckled, teasing me as his claws traced down my side, rubbing my inner thigh and his thumb finding my clit, "You'll have to be more specific."
"Fuck me, please," I begged, aching from the need, his thumb circling my clit agonizingly slow, making that need even more robust, "You can ruin me if you wish."
"Such foul words. You're serious," He enjoyed every second of my submissive nature but got what I asked for when he went for his waistband, "But since you used your manners, why not?"
"Thank you," I hummed, voice trailing off, and watching him expose his skin, a sight only I could see his exposed chest, then his pants beginning to fall, had my mouth watering.
"Since I accepted your request," Positioning between my legs, he took his cock, nudging his tip against my clit before teasing my soaked cunt, instructing, "Keep being a good girl and lay still."
"Of course," I moaned, breathing deep when my back met the cold desktop, looking to see his green magic around my wrists, gazing up at him devilishly.
"Experimenting, remember?" He winked before slipping his tip into me, a graceful moan filling the room as he began to roll his hips, hands starting to travel all over my skin.
He was sensitizing me in every way possible, covering me with goosebumps the way his fingertips made me tingle, finding my nipples to pinch softly while taking soft, squeezing handfuls of my breasts, his cock hitting a mild bump deep along my walls.
All of it had me shaking regardless of how hard I tried to keep still, clenching my fist, the pitch in my voice spiking when he spread my legs wider, magic binding them down as well.
"It's hard to keep going with your squirming like that," He stared down at me, trying to sound strict; his eyes lit up at the sight of me bound beneath him.
"Well, I'm still now," I joked, attempting to laugh, but instead begging, "Just keep g-going?"
"You better cum good for me then," He smirked devilishly, giving a soft kiss, then going back to overstimulating my nerves, sucks and bites all over me, his thumb back at my clit and circling ruthlessly, hips picking up speed.
All I could do was clench my fists and curl my toes; the shaking from before bundled into my body, and an internal earthquake made my head spin, my heart speeding, skin burning up.
"Shang-" My eyes stung from the zest becoming stronger, panting hard, brain-rattling at the massive bubble of pleasure ready to burst.
"Words, sweetheart," He toyed, holding my jaw and smacking into my hips, throwing ripples into that bubble.
"I'm cuming, Shang!" I spat out frantically, drooling from my mouth dropping open, failing at breathing, hearing his groan, strings of cursing under his breath as his cock hit that deep, soft spot that made me burst, squirting and making a mess on his cock and abdomen.
"My goodness," He heaved, putting his thumb into my mouth, sucking hard as my body was dealing with a hellish but heavenly feeling with him still chasing his pleasure, "I learn something new every day with you."
We both chuckled and smiled at that, knowing more times like this were in our future, but biting his thumb softly when he buried himself into me, snapping with his free hand and unbinding his magic.
"You can learn things that I don't even know about myself," I whispered breathlessly, shaking and tense but easing into a relaxing bliss.
"That I will," He kissed, leaving me even more turned on as he hinted, "I'll have to prepare next time because of the mess you just made." 
2023 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome 
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chiqelatasblog · 5 months
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Here’s the exact sassy look Shang gave you when you placed the soup in front of him in ‘When a Sorcerer Turns Into a Cat’;
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Imagine him more fluffy and completely black🐈‍⬛
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mk-oc-imagines · 3 months
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Hurt
For @emgemwritesthings - they requested a Hurt!Johnny Cage writing so here it is
Pairings: None yet | Pinning
Fandom: Mortal Kombat | Mortal Kombat 1
Characters: Johnny Cage, Kenshi Takahashi, Raiden, Shang Tsung
Warnings: Major Character Injury, Blood
It was supposed to be a simple mission, in and out of Outworld. Perhaps bring in Shang Tsung unless that snake slipped trough their fingers.
Which he did.
And succeeded in wounding Johnny.
At first, Johnny thought nothing of it, thinking it was nothing but a small scratch, frowning at the almost maniacal smile Shang Tsung had, before teleporting away.
They came back to Earthrealm empty handed but Liu Kang congratulated them either way, that's when Johnny noticed that he was becoming hot, sweat beading on his forehead.
It was middle of a summer, sun high and Johnny was wearing his armor that clung tightly to his body, once he took it off, he should be good. Or so he thought.
The high temperature did not ease once he was back into more comfortable clothes and getting a hefty amount of cool water into him, Johnny even started to feel dizzy.
He went to the monks, where he managed to get only two words out, then everything went black.
--
Johnny came to in his room - after his vision cleared and the pounding headache became a bit easier to bear, Johnny slowly looked around, noticing Raiden reading a book.
Wanting to call out to him but his voice came out as s hoarse croak, Raiden noticed him all the same, head snapping up, Raiden placed the book away and was by his side, placing his cool hand on Johnny's feverish forehead. "Save your strength, Johnny. You have been out for a few days, the poison took quite a toll on your body."
Johnny opened his mouth again and Raiden shushed him, taking a glass of water from the nightstand, helping Johnny sit up a bit and placing the glass to his lips, letting him take just a small sip. "Easy, Johnny, easy."
Placing the glass back on the night stand, Raiden helped Johnny lay back down, standing up. "I'm going to let others know that you are awake. I'll send someone to keep you company." Raiden smooth away hair that stick to his forehead with a soft smile and he's out the door, leaving it open just a crack.
It wasn't long until hurried steps neared his room but stopped once they reached the door, the person behind them seeming to hesitate for a brief moment, then Kenshi walked it, Sento clenched tight in his hand, standing in the doorway.
Both of them were silent, until Johnny couldn't take it anymore. "Ken..." Johnny coughed and Kenshi was by his side in an instant, taking the glass of water Raiden had in his hand a minute ago, placing Sento near Johnny's bed and helping him sit up, giving him a sip of water.
Laying back down heavily, Kenshi wiped away the lonely tear that escaped, leaning his forehead against Johnny's, the latter sighing softly, weak fingers wrapping around Kenshi's wrists. "You bloody idiot." Kenshi murmured, sitting down on the edge of the bed, pulling away.
"Are you in pain?"
Johnny shook his head, still holding onto Kenshi's wrist, blinking slowly. He started to get really tired again.
"Hey." Kenshi reached over, gently shaking his shoulder. "Stay awake until the healers can look at you."
"Stay...."
"What did you say?"
"Stay..." Johnny gripped Kenshi's wrist a bit tightly, a tattooed hand covering his own. "I will, as long as I'm able to." Johnny's hand started to slip and Kenshi held it, his thumb gently stroking Johnny's knuckles.
"Thank you..."
"No need to. Just returning the favor."
After the healers came and gave Johnny herbs to drink and checked him over, they left him to rest, Johnny curling around Kenshi, resting his head in Kenshi's lap, the latter gently rubbing Johnny's shoulder.
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vampiric-tempt · 6 months
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When Kenshi, Jonnhy, Kung Lao and Reader (female or GN, if you don't like writing a female reader) go after Shang Tsung and arrive at the Tarkatan camp, while the three men are fighting against the soldiers and Tarkatans, the reader is chasing Shang Tsung when her attention is diverted by a soldier hurting a child (orphan or with parents also infected). The reader, instead of continuing his pursuit, decides to save the child, calming him down (perhaps in a very maternal way?), picking him up without fear (may or may not know about the infection, and have immunity?) and return to the camp. And then the attraction of Baraka would begin.
request by @multiverse-fandoms-2001
❝ [kind, even to monsters] ❞
✦ oneshot : baraka x fem!reader
(♡) synopsis: During the event of trying to capture Shang Tsung, your pursuit was halted as a child infected with tarkat was seen being harmed. You stopped everything to help him and someone had witnessed your kind actions. . . but why help people like them?
a/n: Hiii lovely! I enjoyed writing this, but I'm a bit worried it was not what you asked for. I hope you like it and please, tell me if I did anything wrong. Thank you and I appreciate the request!
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ "Y/n! Go after Shang Tsung, we can handle this here!" Kenshi yelled from across the field.
You nodded and quickly chased after the creature you were sure Shang Tsung had shifted into. You tried your best swerving past as many as you could. Many of them trying to attack from all sides. It was troublesome to say the least, but just as you were about to snag a hand around Shang's arm, a small child-like scream could be heard.
Your feet dug into the ground as your head shot in the direction of the scream. One of Shang's soldiers had a sword held up to one of the child creatures. You hissed and made a dash toward the two, your body crashing into the child just as he swung his blade down.
A guttural scream leaves your throat, the sword cutting open a large gash into your calf.
The soldier glared at you as you tried to crawl away from him with the child in your arms. The kid had no idea who you were, but couldn't help but cling to your body as your arms shielded him. "It's okay," You whispered. "It's okay, everything is going to be alright." Your hand caressed the little boy's head in an attempt to comfort him.
Your breathe hitched, arms tightening around the boy as you watched the soldier raise his blade above his head, ready to swing down on you.
You heard the boy crying into your shoulder and all you could do was whisper comforting words as you prepared for the swing. However, it never came. Another one of those creatures had came just in time to stab the soldier dead.
Unable to be sure whether he would attack you next, you refrained from putting down your guard.
"I will do you no harm." He says.
You squinted your eyes at him until the footsteps of your teammates came rushing forward from behind.
"He's right, we made an agreement." Kenshi says, but pauses as he notices your bleeding leg. "Y/n! What happened?!"
You groan a little, the little boy still huddled in your arms. "I'm sorry, I let Shang Tsung escape... I just couldn't-"
Baraka steps forward, his eyes holding a look of confusion. "She had saved one of our own." He says.
Kenshi and the others all look down to see the young tarkatan in your arms.
You revealed the boy with a small smile. "I couldn't just let a child get hurt...you understand right?"
Kenshi nods, slowly wrapping a fabric around your leg. "It's okay, we can still track him down. You should be more careful though."
The young tarkatan had left your arms, running toward Baraka. Baraka knelt down and made sure the boy was unharmed.
"You are unharmed?" He asks the kid. The young tarkatan nods and then turns slightly to see you being tended by Kenshi. "That woman...why did she help me, we're monsters aren't we?" The boy casts a forlorn look to the ground. Baraka frowns and pats the boy's head.
"I do not know. She is. . .an odd one"
The boy's eyes flicker to you once again before leaving to his own parents. Baraka watches him leave and then turns back to the earthrealmers and after conversing with them, he had agreed to lead them to Shang Tsung's laboratory in hopes of aiding their mission.
And ever since that event, you couldn't help but notice how Baraka would stare at you. Especially during your walk to Shang Tsung's laboratory. Even after that, during the incident of being captured and thrown into a cell. He seemed to hover over you. You noticed how he would strike down opponents who would steer too close to you and give you a nod of acknowledgement every time.
Now, as you walked through the forest of souls, Baraka let you lean on his body to support your leg with Kung Lao and Johnny aiding Kenshi.
Baraka didn't spare you any glances this time. His gaze only forward. You so badly wanted to speak to him, your eyes glued to your feet as you limped. You pursed your lips and finally mustered up the courage to speak to the tarkatan. "I should thank you." You say softly.
"For what." His raspy voice reaches your ears, yet as rough a it sounded, he bore no malice in it.
You smile a little. " You saved me from one of Shang's soldiers back there. And not only that... I've noticed you've been protecting me. Is there a reason why?"
Baraka let's out a low growl. "You are a strange woman. Never once have I seen someone risk their lives to save us."
"You mean tarkatans?" You quirk a brow.
"Yes."
You hum. "I don't see why not. It's not like you guys chose to be infected. It's not right to disregard your lives because of it, plus, I couldn't let a child die. Whether that child is of a different species, infected, or just different . . . a child is a child."
Baraka's eyes finally meet yours and you suddenly felt embarrassed by his gaze. "A strange woman indeed, but admirable." He notes. "I did what I did because I felt drawn to your presence. I had never seen what you did before happen."
A warm wave rushed to your face. You didn't know why, but something about Baraka started to draw you to him too. "I see." You say.
It was then, after everything, you would be heading back home with your friends along with two new allies, Syzoth and Ashrah.
Your eyes lingered on the tarkatan as he turned to head back to his colony and your feet began to move on it's own, rushing after the man.
"Baraka wait!" Your hand grips onto his wrist. His red orbs turn to look into your own, waiting for you to speak.
"I," You hesitate for a moment. "It was nice getting to meet you, perhaps one day, we could meet again... under different circumstances."
He nods. "Yes, I agree."
"And," You end up grabbing both of his hands this time, holding them in your own. There was a notable difference in the size of your hands and you felt embarrassed once again. "I would like to get to know you more the next time we meet. . . in a more meaningful matter."
If Baraka could look just as embarrassed as you, he would, but his face had remained unmoved.
"I would love that." He says, thumbs brushing over your hands. Even his ears looked slightly more upwards, somewhat like a happy cat. "I will be awaiting your visit, y/n."
You smile and bow, leaving to catch up with the others.
Johnny's eyes flash between you and Baraka's departing figure, a disturbed look on his face. "Don't tell me that you and-"
"Shut it Cage." You hiss.
He raises his hands up in defense. "Okay crazy lady, whatever floats your boat."
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iliketangerines · 1 month
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Can I request oneshot of Mk1 Liu Kang x Fem s/o Jinx (Dc comics) whose power is to give bad luck because of this power she always isolates herself in fear of hurting others when she tells Liu about her power he doesn't care and still loves her anyway; she is gentle and soft spoken please?
jinx, jinx again!
a/n: i changed the personality of the reader around, but i think it makes more sense
pairing: liu kang x gn!reader
warnings: none :)
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Liu Kang wonders where you are
you were a powerful champion, one with the power to turn the tides of luck and turn the war towards any one side
he had created you in this timeline with the intent to protect Earthrealm, and yet, you’re nowhere to be found on any speck of the planet
and so Liu Kang set out on a journey to find you, going through the sands of time to try and locate you with Geras to bring you to his side before Shang Tsung or anyone else could use your powers for evil
Liu Kang sighs and rubs at the headache forming in his head, it had been days since he had started looking
and yet, you were nowhere to be found, finding the other champions had not nearly been this difficult and yet here you were, unfindable
Geras calls over Liu Kang and points to something in the hourglass, a piece of sand stuck to the side, stubbornly refusing to fall in with the rest of them
Liu Kang raises his eyebrow and picks out the sand and opens its threads to show its life, and there you were
he scrolls through your life memories, searching for where you are, but now he sees why you were so hard to find
your power to change the tides had manifested as bad luck, and it had driven you away from society and only heightened your anxiety
and that heightened your powers, which turned into a never ending cycle of you falling deeper and deeper into your powers
and your powers had kept you away from Liu Kang, from forming connections with the right people to harness your powers
and so you lived in isolation in fear of harming others
Liu Kang rubs his chin as he tries to find your exact location, and he hums as he finds you, isolated high in the mountains, somehow surviving on your own despite everything
he summons a portal and tells Geras that hopefully he will be back soon with you in hand, and Liu Kang disappears
it’s snowing, trees covered in the soft powder, and the birds chirp quietly into the air as Liu Kang makes his way through the forest
he finds your house in the distance, a humble cabin barely holding itself together, and he knocks upon your door
he hears some crashing from within a house and a loud thud before the door unlatches, and you peek out from behind the door, eyes wide as you stare at him
your fingers twitch as you notice his glowing eyes and his lack of winter clothing, and he asks to enter
you shut the door in his face, and he can hear yourself mumbling to yourself, before you open the door again and ask who he is
Liu Kang tells you who he is, god of fire and protector of earthrealm, and he tells you he is here to recruit you in the defense of earthrealm
you raise your eyebrows and then laugh, cackling and howling even as Liu Kang stands in front of you with a stern face
you raise your hand up into the air, and the top of the doorway falls down right into your awaiting hands, as if you knew it was going to happen
you shove it back in place before telling him that that was a funny joke, but he shouldn’t have been able to find you in the woods
you open the rest of the door to reveal the sharp blade you carry, and Liu Kang raises his hands in surrender, trying not to provoke you any further
but he can see the way your hands slightly tremble and how your breath comes out a bit stuttered as you hold the knife towards him
Liu Kang says he truly is a god and he summons flames into his hand to show you
you look at him in surprise and nearly drop the knife into the snow, and you fumble with it, managing to cut yourself in the process
you hiss out in pain and press your thumb into your mouth, trying to clean the wound as Liu Kang looks upon you
he tells you he has the answer to your plight, that he can cure your bad luck if you come with him to train and defend earthrealm
you look up at him with quirked eyebrows, surprised that he even knew of your terrible luck
he summons a portal behind him, one that led to his academy, and he gestures that you can take his offer, to control your powers and make friends and to build connection
your eyes dart between the portal and your rickety home, unsure if you should leave everything behind
you always had bad luck, and it drew everyone away from you
you bounced from home to home, from school to school as your bad luck harmed everyone else and you
now, you have a chance to get rid of your bad luck, to make the human connection you so desperately craved after years in isolation
you spin in a circle and step out from under the doorway as the top of it falls down again
you don’t catch it and let it fall into the snow as you take a deep breath and take Liu Kang’s hands
he’s warm, warmer than anyone you’ve ever experienced, and he gives you a small smile before leading you through the portal to your new life
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My doctor says I’m ill and the only thing that’ll cure me is if you write something about Shang Tsung
Note: If you're ill, then my recommendation is simple--
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Another Note: KIDDING!!! Love ya lots, Mango!!!
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Shang Tsung Headcanons -- A Huckster's Love
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》 Just a little ramble about our favorite huckster, Shang Tsung. The little meow-meow... what went from being simple to now possibly just a whole oneshot fic in the form of bullet points. 》 Notes: Gender Neutral Reader, Typical Canon, Broke Ass Hoes, Fruitier Than Fruit Cake, Mortal Kombat 1 Spoilers Ahead-- You've Been Warned 》 Word Count: 700+ ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
Meeting the man himself, before he became a sorcerer thanks to Damanshi's help, was rather interesting
While Liu Kang deemed that Shang Tsung would live a life of misery, to pay for the pain he had done in previous timelines, he did not consider the possibility of someone changing what he had planned
Shang would live life begging for coin, in rags, and maybe die in the streets with no coin to his name
As Shang finished his daily beatings from the local angry villagers (with pitchforks no less), you came along to drag his worn body back to the shop-- creating a sort of companionship neither one could put a name on
Before meeting Shang, you also struggled much like he did-- no family to your name, always on the run from officials and Umgadi alike
He didn't trust you at first, hesitant on your kindness from making sure he wasn't getting beat up in his sleep or continue sleeping outside
Shang did not trust you until you both agreed on a deal-- with the two of you clearly struggling, maybe there was a way to help one another
With your skills as a thief, you could steal not only high-quality materials for Shang to use for his false medicines to give them truth-- but other high value items as well such as jewelry and books
Shang would use whatever you found and give you a portion of the money he made, since you would keep some of the valuables you've found for yourself
This was your relationship for the next few years-- two people using tricks to meet end's meet
You would both wake a little before the sun rose, preparing yourselves for the day ahead
Sometimes you'd catch Shang trying to pull his long hair back into a bun, eyes examining how his hands-- covered in small cuts and bruises-- brushed loose strands back as he looked in the small mirror the makeup box offered him
Sometime's he would watch you get ready, admiring your bare back as muscles rolled and flexed while you put on your clothes for the day-- he admired your strength and tenacity, as you admired his cleverness and deceit
You both complimented and contrasted one another, almost balanced with one another as you would head out to collect more items for Shang to use or sell and he would use his charms to take money from those who would have it
Feelings for one another did not come about until things started to become... more casual with one another
The back of your hands would briefly brush up against one another more often, mumbling apologies whenever it occurred
Sometimes, though, those "accidents" would happen more often and sometimes linger, beckoning you to try another taste of his touch-- to feel his thin hand in your own
Other times came to sleep, whenever it got too cold during the night, Shang would suggest sharing the one bed to preserve warmth the best you two could
Sometimes, when your back is turned against him, you can feel the slow and steady breathing of his lungs in the state of sleep, a sign that he was alive.
Sometimes you could feel him shiver, and if he was asleep, bring him closer to you to help with the cold or was he simply faking it for attention, hmmm??? *(eyebrow raise and wiggle)*
When feelings began to become more obvious, as did the more accidents
But you both seem to understand that something was growing, something was blossoming beyond simple companionship
How to say it in words, you didn't know. Shang didn't know either.
It was something that neither one could ignore for long
So after years of it being "business" only to friends to now... whatever this was now
Everything felt right
Even though you were not rich like the kings of old, constantly remained on the move from village to village in Outworld, occasionally beaten by villagers
At the end of the day, when the moon stood high in the dark sky, pale light shining on the carriage, you two still had one another
Tending to one another's wounds, making light jokes about what happened, reminiscing about the past
The last thing you both would always see is each other's faces as you both lied down and dimmed the candle that served as light for the small room-- tired, exhausted, but happy
This was the huckster's love, before something much grander than your own home-- your own world-- intervened
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clovermarigold · 5 months
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Mk Oneshots: Syzoth(Reptile) x Shang Tsung's child Gender Neutral Reader
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Requested by haley alexandria chambers on AO3
In this fic Syzoth’s family who was held hostage by Shang Tsung is his immediate family as in mother, sister, brother. Feel free to use any headcanons you please.
You winced when you heard the sound of breaking glass and your father yelled from his laboratory. It didn’t take much to piece together what happened, after all you had witnessed your father, Shang Tsung’s cruelty to Syzoth fist hand for nearly a year now. Syzoth didn’t deserve this treatment, to be threatened with the life of his family and kept a slave. You had offered to leave his gate open ‘by accident’ a few weeks after he first arrived, but he refused, both from not yet trusting you and his care for his family. 
He never did take you up on your offer, though he did eventually learn to trust you. Your father always did say you were too soft for your own good. It had started with you sneaking him better lunches and snacks throughout the days. Knowing your father, he would give him scraps of his own unfinished food, regardless of his Zateran diet. It had been rather uncomfortable collecting and handling insects at first, but you had grown used to it. Eventually, he grew comfortable enough to let you treat his wounds, when your father was not present of course. 
The day he first let you do this would forever haunt your memories. You had been passing your fathers fake laboratory, the only place your father would allow you remotely close to his work, when you heard his screams of pain. Peaking in you were met with your father, casting Syzoth in his Zateran form in the air with his magic. The sounds of Syzoth’s screams only loudened until he relented and shifted into his more human form.
“You are to remain in this form. It’s the only one I can tolerate to look at” your father had cruelly remarked dropping him to the floor leaving Syzoth to clean up the mess. As soon as your father left the room you ran in to help him.
 “Where does it hurt?” you ask when he hissed through his teeth when he moved too quickly, clutching his ribs. It hurt to see him like this, more so to watch him try to scoot away from you. “Please, let me help you” He was quiet for some time before giving in. You were a novice at best at soul magic, something that irritated your father to no end. But healing magic was another story. 
“How much did you see?” Syzoth asked, not daring to make eye contact while you sat him up and laid your hands on his abdomen, hovering what you assumed was a broken rib. “When he lifted you into the air” his nostrils flared “And what? You think my form is repulsive too then?”.
“No” it was said plainly, you were too focused on healing his wounds to even catch his shocked expression. Finishing your spell, and seeing the skin begin to bruise over, you looked back to Syzoth who was staring at you, “It’s just you”.
Syzoth had learned to trust you from then on. You would often spend most days together, taking advantage of whenever you were free of your father’s watchful eye. Had it not been for the terrible circumstances, you would equate it to a teen romance and an overprotective father. When your father would leave for extended amounts of time, you would cast a spell of incognab          ility, allowing Syzoth to return to his Zateran form without your father knowing. While his true form didn’t bother you, and you honestly charmed you, watching him shed for the first time was a tad daunting. “Um” you held the dry old shed in your hands after he asked for your help pulling off a piece stuck on his back. “What? Can’t handle me showing some skin?” he asked in a sly tone with his Zateran equivalent of a smile. You threw the dead skin at him with an annoyed look, only making him let out a chuff like laugh. 
The two of you were currently in the hall that led to your father’s secret laboratory, you had asked Syzoth to let you see it once, but one accidental breakdown including him screaming at you and nearly crying told you enough about what was down there. “I brought you something” he smiled at you, “And what delicacies have you brought me today, Serpent”. You laughed at his nickname from you, holding up a wrapped handful of squirming meathflies with a wing plucked off of each to keep them from flying away. 
“What would I do without you?” he joked, reaching for the pouch, only for you to pull it out of his reach. “Ah ah ah. What do I get out of it?” he thought for a moment before smiling, looming closely. “What are you doing?” you asked, caught off guard by his proximity. “Absolutely nothing” you were tempted to give in, his form creeping closer, that is until you felt something graze your hand. Turning your head quickly you caught a glimpse of his tail, reaching for the pouch. “Syzoth!” he let out a hissing laugh, eyes closed and almost falling backwards. “You are cruel” you said, offended, thrusting his meal into him. “I’m hardly that” he grabs your hand before you could pull away and sulk.
The mood was quickly dropped, however, from the sound of both your father and General Shao. Syzoth was quick to hide you, lest you both incur his rage and spark punishment for him. “Put them in a cell” he said, shoving three men and a tarkatan into Syzoth. You were quick to run down the stairs at the entrance to the feign arriving. 
“Father, are you–” up, up, there stood the towering form of General Shao. “Ah, perfect” it was your father, “Please escort the princesses out, if you would?” You bowed your head and helped the head Umgadi hold Princess Mileena down the stairs, Princess Kitana in tow. Eager to leave they swiftly left you alone, the perfect opening to check on Syzoth. 
Slowly creeping downstairs into Shang Tsung’s secret laboratory, you were disgusted at the horrific monstrosities that lied there. “By Argus” you clasped a hand over your mouth, holding back your vomit. A thud from the door to your right made you jump. From the other side you could hear painful and scratchy coughs in-between chokes and gags. 
Regardless of how dangerous, no one deserved to be one of your fathers twisted experiments. Steeling yourself, you opened the door, just as you did, a raging Tarkatan fell to the ground attempting to break it down, only for it to be opened before he could stop himself. 
Looking to see a number of men run out of the room, hacking their lungs as coughs racked their bodies, you recognized them as the earthrealmers present at the tournament. “Agh, god, thank you” one of them said with short brown hair. Looking up to see who he was talking to, the Tarkatan quickly stood up, unsheathing the blades from his arms to stand between you, “Don’t! Their father is Shang Tsung”.
“Please, I’m not going to hurt you. I only want to hel-” you cut yourself off when your eye caught Syzoth on his knees in a fit of coughs and sobs. “Syzoth!” running around the Tarkatan you kneeled by your friend to rest a hand on his back. “They’re gone” he rambled to himself. “Syzoth, who's gone?” turning to you with red eyes and a look of betrayal and hurt, “Did you know?”. “Know what?” Syzoth, gripped your hand on his back and pulled it off, gripping it hard to the point it began to hurt. “Shang Tsung killed my family! Did you know?” cold washed over you, your father in truth never told you anything about Syzoth’s family, if he hadn’t been the one to tell you you would have never even known they existed. 
“No! We need to get you all out of here now! If he comes back and finds you here he’ll kill you” Syzoth released his grip on your hand, trusting that you weren’t lying. Helping him to his feet you led them out of the tower as quickly as possible.
“Go through the living forest, the roads are swarmed with guards” you instructed the Tarkatan. “Come with us” Syzoth said, a hand going to your arm. “Who would have me with my father who he is-”. “I would” Syzoth’s hand slid down to yours. Staring at each other for a moment you wordlessly nodded. He was quick to pull you along with him, going with the others into the living forest. 
You would be leaving everything you knew behind to choose Syzoth over your father. But, in all honesty, you didn’t really care. 
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takusan-no-ai · 6 months
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★·.·`¯´·.Shang Tsung.·`¯´·.·★
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qdbs-writes · 2 years
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SHANG TSUNG AND/OR YOUR FAV CHARACTER(S) ONESHOT/SCENARIO WITH A CHUBBY, OPTIMISTIC/POSITIVE S/O PLZ(can be gender neutral or fem if you wish)😁👌🏻💚
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Shang Tsung dating an optimistic Plus-Size!Fem!Reader
Now many within the general time setting of Mortal Kombat (1990s-2010s ish), may assume that Tsung will not be attracted to you because of your size, because the skinniest bodies possible are in fashion.
But this forgets the fact that Shang Tsung is genuinely ancient, and I don't mean that as an insult, he's literally thousands of years old.
Historically, fatness has been a universal sign that someone is rich enough to eat well and rich enough to not be doing hard manual labour, so being chubby was a sign of great wealth and luxury.
And that is how Tsung sees you, your plump figure is a sign of joy, prosperity, and success.
In Tang Dynasty China (618CE - 907CE) it was preferred for upper-class women to be plump and assertive in conversation. Tsung loves to compliment your soft, rounded face and large breasts, often comparing you to Yang Guifei, one of the legendary 'Four Beauties' of ancient China.
So much of Tsung's life is aggressive and negative, so he loves the fact that you always want to put a smile on his face after a long, hard day.
Whenever something goes wrong or he is out maneuvered or undervalued, you are always there to comfort him, sing to him, and console him in your loving embrace.
Tsung will commission beautiful, flowing silk robes and dresses for you to wear, all tailor-made to fit and compliment your figure, with exquisite jeweled hair combs and jewelry to match. You'll be covered in enough solid gold/platinum and gems to make a billionaire's eyes water.
Never mind if any of these incredibly beautiful, expensive things become damaged or otherwise worn out, despite any insistence that you might make, Tsung will have it taken away and replaced with something grander.
Shang Tsung does not demand you wear these things, but he finds it most befitting that someone as lovely and kind as you should be dripping in valuables, in spite of how impractical some pieces may be to wear on a regular basis.
It may come to the point where Tsung is so focused on giving you every luxury imaginable, that he forgets that spending time with you is the only thing that truly brings you happiness.
To alleviate the pain of his absences, he plans a small, but still excellent, dinner for the two of you to chat and catch up.
As he listens to the pleasant lilt of your voice, all his troubles seem to melt away, and he immerses himself in your joyful, optimistic demeanor.
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You don't know how much I love your writing, it's like water to my dry land, food for my hungry soul, music for my lonely ears, light to my darkness, Liu Kang to my Shang Tsung (good to my evil)
I read the Bi Han oneshot and my third eye has opened. (It is one of the reasons for this message, you write the characters so well, you did him justice)
Keep up the amazing work and have a great day❤
(English is not my first language, sorry if I made mistakes or made you uncomfortable)
This is geniunely so sweet I'm so touched <3 I try my best to write them well haha!! I hope have a great day too!! I'll try my best to keep it up o7
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itjazzbicch · 6 months
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Escaping False Fate PT. 2
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Pairing:  Shang Tsung x Fem Reader 
Summary: Escaping False Fate PT. 1
Making arrangements before putting their plan into effect, the reader is found by Lui Kang, who tries to offer her a chance for redemption, which only angers the reader, so much to the point that she goes through an awakening after returning to Shang Tsung, learning why Lui Kang offered her that redemption, and the feelings that she shares with Shang proving to be another piece of evidence that they can defy their fates...
Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI) Unprotected sex, creampie. The reader gets into a fight with Lui Kang, and the reader also goes through an awakening with her powers (won't immediately spoil the story, but I also apologize if I didn't nail down the whole deity thing, lol). A small flashback that is italicized and colored purple!
Word Count: 3.2k 
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Taking careful steps in our new plans to take the realms, Shang and I had to stay in the shadows, but even that came with its dangers.
We needed something important, and it was in his old laboratory that Mileena now had on lockdown.
Getting in wasn't an issue. It was a relatively easy task between my stealth and the shapeshifting abilities Shang taught me. The one issue?
Godly powers.
"Y/N. I was hoping to find you. Just not here."
"Lui Kang," The source of all the hatred in my heart, was right in front of me, the last thing I expected, but I wasn't afraid, concealing the scroll I came for in my pouch, "Helping Li Mei to put me back in Le Chin?"
"You disappoint me, Y/N," My blood boiled at his tone, like I was some child whose parent expressed their disappointment, "I had hoped you would redeem yourself since Li Mei said you were well-behaved in Le Chin."
"Well behaved?" I laughed, my eyes beaming into his, "I was only patiently waiting for the perfect opportunity to escape."
"This is not what I had planned for you." This caught my attention, and I was confused as he continued to explain, "The power that you were given was not meant for the evil intentions that Shang Tsung and his titan counterpart lured you into. You and Shang Tsung never should have met. I'd never imagine that Titan Shang- "
"Excuse me?" I had to interrupt him, laughing at the fact he didn't know, "What? I met Shang Tsung long before his doppelgänger came along."
"That should not have been possible," Seeing shock and fear on a Titan's face was a priceless scene, that fear making him ramble, stepping up to me and, like others, trying to pin me against Shang, "Nonetheless, Shang Tsung only cares for himself and having a power like yours in his hands is deadly, not only for the realms but for you. He is using you-"
Before he could finish, a deep rage lit my heart with hellfire, a loud smack echoing as the back of my hand found his face.
"Using me?! Shang is powerful as is, and the only reason that you still live is because of the oppression our enemies tried to keep us down with! I've always stuck by his side, even when we were living like bottom feeders! Thus, I am the only person who's earned his trust and loyalty as he earned mine. We're more than just partners. I know he's no saint, but he has earned my undying loyalty, and I refuse to listen to this!"
All Lui Kang could do was stare off into nothingness, but listening as my anger kept spilling out through my words:
"I lived in the scum of Outworld for ages as a child, no family, nothing till I found Shang! You call that greatness?! Tell me about this 'greatness' that you destined me for!"
Only staring into my eyes, my rage grew more potent, and I began to laugh madly:
"Nothing? Some Titan you are, Lui Kang. How could you let something as important as shaping time as we know it be foiled so easily?"
"It is not an easy task, Y/N-"He breathed in deeply, "Like many others, you can be upset with me about how your life has played out, but I will offer you the opportunity for redemption one last time. Sometimes, we are guided down the wrong path, but it's not too late to get back on track."
"You're serious?" I laughed once more before taking a deep breath, taking stance and glaring into his eyes, wielding my khopesh, "I was destined for greatness, you said? I'll prove that by bringing Shang your head! "
"Just know, I truly wish that things did not have to be this way," He was soft-spoken with his words, but taking stance and with a simple gaze, our hands started to collide in combat.
There was no denying his formidable skills. I was barely dodging his attacks, but one kick was all it took to send me over a table, glass breaking and cutting me as I hit the floor hard, his hope for me still strong:
"Y/N, please reason with me. I do not want to kill you-"
It wasn't that I feared losing to Lui Kang; I remembered Shang explaining that we needed him alive until we got our hands on the hourglass. Needing to think quickly and plan, it struck me.
"Lui Kang-"Panting in the darkness that I was hidden in, there was a sinister smile on my face as I shapeshifted into his lover.
During the scuffle with that other Shang Tsung, I learned of his love for the Kitana from his original timeline, his face pale and drained, stunned by her face.
"Lui Kang?" Even her voice was perfected with my shapeshifting; he was frozen in place, and with a quick jump, my smile flashing, I kicked him; my magic powered into my foot, sending him flying through two walls, unable to help my laugh, "You fool!"
This was my opportunity to escape, and I did so, opening a portal and disappearing before he could recollect himself.
Escaping to where Shang and I were hiding, I needed to sit and think about everything that occurred with one thought circling my mind.
First, Li Mei tried to stray me from Shang, but now Lui Kang found the courage to do so. I didn't understand what they saw in me or why Lui Kang wouldn't tell me.
Lost in thought, I jolted at Shang's voice behind me:
"You returned with the scroll, yes?"
"Of course," I swallowed, handing it to him:
"Good job, my-"Looking at my hand, he noticed the scratches that the shards of glass left on my skin and how I was panting, "What happened while you were gone?"
Already concerned, his pupils grew more as I explained:
“Lui Kang came for me.”
"You're kidding- "
"I am not," I breathed in, "Much like Li Mei, he was trying to offer me 'redemption,' but something he didn't know blindsided him."
"And what was that, something?"
"He thought your doppelgänger brought us together, and for some reason, the thought of that scared him," Growing emotional again, tears formed in my eyes, both of pain and anger, "He tried telling me that you're using me for my power, that having my power is dangerous for us all."
"Hehe, honey," He wasn't laughing at my feelings, but at Lui Kang's proposition, caressing my cheek and smiling, "He fears the fact that you and I are an unstoppable force. If anyone were to use you or feed you lies, it'd be him."
"I know that," I breathed, still lost in the one question I had, "I let my anger best me and was ready to kill him. Every time he stared into my eyes, it wasn't that he feared me, but something that involved me. What is it that I saw in his eyes?"
"Oh no," He shook his head, placing his forehead against mine, "He fears you. He fears your power, and it's already been proven that even Titans can be defeated, which is his inevitable fate."
Nodding softly, I felt more content when he gave me a soft kiss, "How about you take a moment to yourself, and I'll handle the scroll?"
"Thank you, dear," I kissed back, genuinely appreciative, but I wasn't going off to relax.
Going to a dark room, I sat with my eyes closed, retracing my steps in my fight with Lui Kang. There was this feeling that I couldn't explain, but when I was angry, it got stronger.
Could it have something to do with Lui Kang wanting me on his side?
There was only one way to find out if this feeling had more behind it than I thought. Squeezing my eyes closed even harder, I thought of everything that made my heart burn with rage.
As those memories ran through my mind, that feeling started to come around, and then suddenly, my heartbeat turned into a pounding drum, a decisive strike of pain in my head, so unbearable that I held the top of my head, screaming.
"I'm so sorry that I have to leave you, my dear daughter-"
What were these memories? I had no recollection of them, the intense migraine pounding in my head stronger, my cries making it hard to breathe as the memories kept flooding my mind.
"Never be afraid, my child. Your powers may be dormant for some time, but someday, you will be the most powerful goddess the realms have ever known."
Goddess? Despite the pain, I tried to make out the face and voice that was playing in my memory, but it was hazy. Was I an infant when this happened? I never knew my family.
"Y/N?" I could hear Shang's voice, but when I opened my eyes, I couldn't see. I tried to call out for him, but nothing would come out of me; seeing the figure in my memory one last time:
"I know you won't remember me, but know I love you."
"Y/N, let me help you," Shang tried picking me up off the floor, getting me to my feet before I started to stumble over my feet.
Something was overwhelming me, this strange, powerful feeling flowing through me like a drug in my veins, and the more it flowed, the more I felt the need to set it free.
"I d-don't know what's happening to me," I cried, my whole body pulsating, not able to see, but my instincts led me outside.
The wind was cold as it flew past me and felt so reliving, making me notice that my body temperature had skyrocketed.
"I said, let me help y-" Shang was only trying to help, and my denial was annoying him, but everything went silent, and a crack of thunder roared in the sky as I let out a throat-straining scream, that power I was feeling started controlling me, my hands raising to the sky.
"S-Stop this pain," I began to cry harder, clenching my fist at the dark, clouded sky, screaming out, "I SAID, MAKE IT STOP!"
In a swift woosh, all the clouds disappeared, the sky dark as it was the night but clear, revealing countless stars soaring with colors past the moon whose light glistened against me as I dropped to my knees, finally able to breathe, but so drained that new power in me still there, but flowing easily as if it were always a part of me.
"W-What-" Shang was left speechless, just as clueless as me, "What did you just do? The sky-"
The pound in my head was still there, and my vision blurred, but I could see Shang, puzzled and astonished. I had no idea what I had done, but when I yelled to the sky, I could feel this connection, as if I could bend it to my will.
"Shang-" Reaching out for him, I was going to try and explain somehow, but as he approached me, the world seemed to be spinning, falling to the ground as everything went black.
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I wasn't sure how long I had been unconscious, rubbing my temple as the migraine from before lingered, thinking of those faint memories again, the power I released to the sky.
"What was that?" I whispered to myself, hearing Shang coming to my side:
"You're awake."
He must've brought me to bed, feeling my temple and noticing, "Your fever seems to be going away already."
"I don't know what happened to me," I whispered, explaining, "I felt strange when I faced Lui Kang. So, I tried to bring back that feeling, and I got this migraine, these strange memories-"
"Strange memories?" Only wanting to know the truth behind this, I tried to picture it perfectly in my head.
"I think it was my mother," I could sense that he was puzzled yet again as he knew that I never knew my parents, "It was a woman talking to me, apologizing that she had to leave me. She called me daughter-"
All this happening to me so suddenly brought me to tears, shaking and staring off into space, trying to find the belief in the words of that figure in my memories:
"She told me never to be afraid; that my powers would be dormant, but I would become a-a-"
"A what, dear?" My eyes kept squeezing harder, but the tenderness in his voice made me open them softly, scarcely whispering:
"A goddess."
"Lui Kang's proposition to you," Slow in his words, he stared at me strangely, swallowing down, "It all makes sense now."
"What makes sense?" I cried out of confusion, having to pick myself, "And why are you staring at me like-"
Midsentence, I glanced at a nearby mirror, and my eyes were glowing. The shakes I already had grew stronger, the shock making me spit out:
"I need to find Lui Kang. I need answers now."
"That is the last thing you need to do," He said quickly, laying me back and trying to calm me down, "You will get your answers soon, but if you return to him without any control of this, it can lead to the end of us."
That was a good point, but I was still confused, not sure what to do, covering my face as I cried:
"My whole life, I was a goddess of some sort?"
"If I had to guess, one of your parents was a deity, the other a mortal," Shang's assumption could be the only sort of insight I'd see till we took the hourglass for ourselves, making another good point, "And given Lui Kang's power, he could have surely delayed this awakening thus why he kept trying to tempt you. More than likely, he wanted you on his side before your true power came to intuition."
"We must end him-" I gasped, beginning to hyperventilate. I still had so many thoughts racing through my mind. If I was a goddess, what was I a goddess of? How had I lived my whole life not knowing this?
"And we will," Shang's confidence never died, but he pushed our ultimate ambitions to the side, pulling my hands away from my face, helping me ease down, and cooing, "Just breathe, sweetheart."
"I'm trying-" Taking in a shaky breath, the next few were deeper, and once I was breathing right, he wrapped my arms around him, knowing that I needed the comfort that his hugs brought me.
"That's it. Nice, deep breaths," He whispered, petting back my hair, helping me with another outlook on this situation, "And think of it this way: you're a goddess, sweetheart. That'll make our goal even easier to achieve."
"Once I fully understand this, there is nothing Lui Kang can do," I whispered, hugging him tighter. Shang placed a kiss on my temple:
"Exactly."
I knew that with this turn of events, things were bound to become even more twisted, but I didn't want to think about that, shyly asking Shang:
"Can you lay with me for a while, please?"
Fixing me on my side to make room, he slid into the bed beside me, keeping me against his chest, fingertips running through my hair. I felt at ease as we laid together for some time, clinging to him as I went to speak, but hearing him whisper:
"We were never supposed to meet. That baffles me, but in a good way."
He must've felt my eyes on him, smirking down to me:
"Yet again, another sign that we can defy what that fool calls destiny." 
"Undeniably," I smiled back, picking my head up to kiss him, cooing, "No matter what he says, I just know, deep in my heart, we were meant to be."
Kissing and guiding me to my back, we kept looking at the bright side of things, Shang breathing in against my neck:
"To think I've had a goddess in my arms for so long."
"There's no other who is worthy," I whispered, the need for him strong, sitting up and taking off my shirt, offering myself to him, "Only you, Shang."
"Your loyalty never ceases to amaze me," He smiled more and stripped out of his clothes along with me, a bit teasing with his words as our warm skin met, "How could I ever repay you?"
I knew he couldn't help his ways, his free hand stroking his cock before gliding his tip through my slick, nudging my clit, then circling my entrance, whispering in my ear:
"I think I know the perfect way."
"So perfect," I gasped, his kisses down my neck in a slow, matched sequence with his girth stretching me, thrusting slow and deep as his lips trailed down to my breasts, his tongue flicking across my nipple along with his tip grazing my sweet spot having me squirm and whine.
As good as his pleasure was, something was different than the other times. Not only had it been so long, but it was more intense in passion.
We had never gone for so long before, switching from slow and sensual to quick and pugnacious, earning an orgasm from me in each series.
He showed his actual durability, but even he had his limits. I was clinging to him as if my life depended on it, his name being the only thing to come out of me besides moans, whining at how tight I was around his cock, feeling how he was beginning to throb against my walls.
"No one will take you from me. Never worry again," He was panting, so close to his own high that profound words started spilling from him, our noses together as his tongue rolled into my moans, "My goddess."
I tried to find his eyes, the pleasure making mine roll, only seeing his lower half shining with my sleekness, the pressure against my clit making that shine grow.
"N-Never," I moaned against his lips, clinging to him tighter, rattled by his hips smacking into mine harder and harder, the knot in my stomach beginning to crack and make me drool out, "N-No one!"
My jaw hung with beautiful, silent moans as my walls clamped around his cock, tighter than ever before, eyes wide open, the ceiling swirling above me, his groans flooding my ears as his hot seed streamed as deep as he could reach in my cunt; slow but still thrusting as he finished, keeping himself buried to keep me full of his seed as a little seeped out of me.
His hair was falling towards my face, but it didn't block the passionate look in his eyes. No words. Just a smile, sweat beading down his temple.
"My goodness-" I couldn't seem to catch my breath; between that look in his eyes and the lingering feeling of having all of him for the first time, I whispered, "You're going to get me addicted to that."
Chuckling at me, he was just as serious as me, keeping our hips pinned as we melted together, my heart fluttering rapidly with happiness as his hand rubbed my stomach in soft circles, "It's not like we'll have to worry about it here soon."  
2023 © itjazzbicch — do not repost or translate my work. Likes, reblogs, and comments are always welcome 
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the-hanged-lover · 7 months
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rules
basically just who i write for and general rules when requesting. who i write for is subject to change as time goes on. you can find my masterlist here.
please do
i will write oneshots, drabbles, and headcanons; feel free to request for any.
be detailed.
request as much as you like. i don’t mind. i love getting requests. :D
i will write about potentially upsetting topics. trigger warnings will always be present. these topics include s/h, violence, things related to suicide, abuse (never by the person i’m writing for), and profanity.
i typically write for female readers in mind, but i will do gender neutral readers or male readers if requested. i will also gladly do other pronouns besides she/her.
please do not
do not—and i cannot stress this enough—request anything smut related. ever. i will never write it.
do not badger me about requests. i’ll just delete it and move on.
i will not write about the reader cheating/being cheated on by the character you request; they can be cheated on by a different character. i will also not write anything related to a specific weight. do not request anything related to miscarriages.
tua
luther hargreeves. diego hargreeves. allison hargreeves. klaus hargreeves. ben hargreeves (original and sparrow timeline). viktor hargreeves. sloane hargreeves.
marvel
frank castle. yelena belova. matt murdock. elektra natchios. wanda maximoff. bucky barnes. sam wilson. jessica jones. steven grant. marc spector. jake lockley. stephen strange. thor. loki.
wrestling
la knight. roman reigns. jey uso. asuka. rhea ripley. cora jade. indi hartwell. dexter lumis. becky lynch. bayley. dakota kai. iyo sky. cody rhodes. damian priest. dominik mysterio. finn bálor. carmelo hayes. trick williams. jade cargill. seth rollins. sami zayn. kevin owens. chad gable. ilja dragunov. tiffany stratton. mjf. christian cage. danhausen.
horror
jason voorhees. amanda young. lawrence gordon. mark hoffman. pinhead. hannibal lecter (both movie and tv versions). will graham. patrick bateman. charles lee ray. tiffany valentine. candyman.
the boys
billy butcher. hughie campbell. frenchie. m.m. kimiko miyashiro. annie january. queen maeve. cherie. homelander. soldier boy.
gen v
marie moreau. emma meyer. jordan li. cate dunlap. sam riordan.
mortal kombat
mileena. kitana. tanya. hanzo hasashi. kuai liang. kung lao. raiden/dark raiden. kenshi. johnny cage. bi-han/noob saibot. smoke. li mei. jade. shang tsung. kabal. kano. ashrah. rain. syzoth. sindel (midway/mk1 version). skarlet. cassie cage. sareena. erron black. fujin.
killing eve
eve polastri. villanelle.
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summerwritesfics · 7 months
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🎐Everybody Loves Kuai Liang Masterlist
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A Series of smutty oneshots focused on Kuai Liang being paired with various other MK Characters.
AKA - Kuai Liang get’s dicked by everyone: A Collection
Status: Ongoing!
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Be A Good Kitty For Master - 🔞 Explicit - 🐍❄️Shang Tsung/Kuai Liang - Kitty Play + Chains + Stockings
Let Us Take Care Of You - 🔞 Explicit - 🔥❄️🌺Hanzo Hasashi/Kuai Liang/Harumi Hasashi - Bodyguard Scenarios
Tolerance - 🔞 Explicit - 🐍❄️Shang Tsung/Kuai Liang - Edging
One Of These Things Is Not Like The Others - 🔞 Explicit - 🔥❄️Hanzo Hasashi X5/Kuai Liang - Over-The-Knee Spanking + Crying + Gangbang
Fic Title - 🔞 Explicit - 🔪❄️Quan Chi/Kuai Liang - N/A
Fic Title - 🔞 Explicit - 🐍❄️Shang Tsung/Kuai Liang - Hate Sex + Corruption + Handjobs
Fic Title - 🔞 Explicit - 💨❄️Tomas Vrbada/Kuai Liang - Tongue Bathing + Naked Dom/Clothed Sub | Biting
Fic Title - 🔞Explicit - 🦘❄️Kano/Kuai Liang - Rough Sex + Monsterfucking + Masochism
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plutoswritingplanet · 2 years
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MASTERLIST
My AO3 Profile (there’s a lot of old cringey stuff there btw)
Stranger Things
Peter Ballard (Henry Creel/Vecna/001)
White Rabbit (x Fem!Reader) PART 1 , PART 2
Ptolemaea ( x Fem!Reader oneshot)
Peter Ballard and Child!Reader (requested, oneshot)
The Skin (x AFAB!Reader requested, oneshot)
Moon Knight
Jake Lockley
Release (x Fem!Reader oneshot)
Arthur Harrow
Knives Out (x Fem!Reader oneshot)
The Black Phone
The Grabber
Stop, Hammer Time (x AFAB!Reader oneshot)
Peter Pan 2003
Captain James Hook
Lady Disdain (x AFAB!Reader oneshot)
Arcane (League of Legends)
Silco
And I’ll Be Like Sugar (x AFAB!Reader oneshot)
Attack On Titan/Shingeki No Kyojin
Zeke Yeager
Cross The Line (x AFAB!Reader)
Far Cry 3
Hoyt Volker
Moon River (x Reader)
One Piece (Live Action)
Dracule Mihawk
Taking What’s Not Yours (x Reader)
Buggy The Clown
You Started It (x Reader) - Part 1. Part 2.
Mortal Kombat (games and movies)
Shang Tsung
Unpunishable (x F!Reader)
The Saw Franchise
Mark Hoffman
Enabler (x F!Reader)
Supernatural
Lucifer
Ring Of Fire (x F!Reader) - Part 1. Part 2.
Dune (Villeneuve movies)
Feyd Rautha Harkonnen
It’s A Special Death You Saved (x F!Reader) - Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.(finale)
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vampiric-tempt · 7 months
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Kinktober Event!!! | MK1 Edition
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Masterlist Below
a/n: I'm new to writing smut so I apologize if it's not that very good. I wanted to participate in kinktober in hopes of improving by the end of it! I probably won't do all 31 days, but I'll add on more if I do
overstimulation | Shang Tsung x gn!reader
praise | Liu Kang x gn!reader
violence | Reiko x gn! reader
noncon | Havik x gn! reader
monsterfucking | Syzoth x gn! reader
edging | Kung Lao x gn! reader
pet play | Shao Khan x gn! reader
bondage | Rain x gn! reader
cockwarming | Geras x gn! reader
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So I never finished this series but I will do the rest as it’s own oneshots eventually. Just not a part of the kinktober event. Thank you for those who read and like my stories- I just do it for fun <333
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iliketangerines · 30 days
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OP HEAR ME OUT:
A oneshot/scenario/headcanon with any MK1 boy of your choice (I would personally love it if you did Shang Tsung and General Shao)...with a giant fem or GN reader. Like think of 6ft 4in and higher compared to their tiny BF! Think of that meme of the small male rabbit loving his giant rabbit girlfriend.
Please and thank you! I love your writing😘👌🏻!
my giant lover
a/n: don't mind me throwing in a bit of my own worldbuilding rq
pairing: general shao x gn!reader
warnings: none :)
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Shao was a large man, well over 7 feet, an anomaly within those of draconic lineage
typically, men of draconic descent are much smaller, shorter, leaner compared to him
he had been offered the privilege of having his height due to his genes through his father and through working as protege and then general for Empress Sindel
Raiden watches Shao in the corner, unable to keep his eyes off the intimidating man who glowers and glares throughout the entire banquet
it makes the champion nervous that Shao could possibly snap his spine if he wanted to with little effort, and he is reminded of that superhero comic that Kung Lao once showed him
Raiden tries to focus on his food, picking at it with his chopsticks, as Liu Kang lightly converses with the others and Kung Lao asks for more food from Kenshi
he hears something stomp through the hallways, and Raiden tenses up, hand raised as electricity jolts between his fingertips as he watches a hulking figure appear in the doorway
you’re easily the tallest person that Raiden had ever met, broad back, straight back, glowering eyes
you have a large set of horns on your head, curving to the side and up, and you stride through the room with an air of confidence
you walk with a purpose, as though hunting for someone, and Raiden sweats in his uniform as he tracks your figure
the other Earthrealm champions have fallen silent as they all watch you walk through the room, snarl on your face and pupils slitted as you stalk through the room
only Liu Kang seems unbothered, sipping on his tea as he continues to talk with the others, and Raiden feels a shiver go down his spine when you pass by him
you could easily snap him in half, break every bone in his body with no trouble, and Raiden gets an eyeful of your sharpened claws and your scaled body
but suddenly, Raiden sees in the corner of the room General Shao stand up, chair screeching against the stone floor
for a second, you stare at the general, growl in your throat and eyes narrowed as you stare at the general, and Raiden thinks a fight might break out
but then General Shao, softens, his eyes almost warming, and you stride on over the general with that low rumble in your throat
you bring your foreheads together, holding onto the small of his waist and also completely engulfing General Shao with your large form
you’re so much…bigger than him, much stronger-looking and intimidating than the general somehow
General Shao gestures you to sit next to Reiko so that the warrior sits between you two, ears flicking as he listens to you laugh and tell him your tales of the day
he listens enraptured, eyes never once breaking from yours unless it’s to grab more food from the center of the table to give to you
even Reiko looks enraptured by you, leaning in and nodding, and you smile and pat his head, in an almost parental fashion
General Shao has his fingers intertwined with yours on the table, leaning in toward you as if you’re a god amongst mortals, and smoke bellows from your nose as you let out a belly laugh
it’s a scene of complete domesticity and none of the others at the banquet seem to care or notice as they continue on with their conversations
Raiden glances at Liu Kang, who does nothing, and then at the other champions, who look dumbfounded at the situation
none of them knew that the angry General Shao could soften for someone, but it turns out that you’re the one who could placate the scowling general
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