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#Kenshi x you
kenshiluvr · 7 months
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pussy-drunk
kenshi takahashi, tomas vrbada, johnny cage (separate)/reader
summary: they can’t get enough of your cunt
tags: vaginal fingering, cunnilingus, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, crying/a little dacryphilia, pre-mk1 :3, aftercare
minors dni please
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─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
kenshi
kenshi hums softly beside you, feeling your fingers curl into his bicep. his inked fingers thrust in and out of your sopping cunt, your pants filling the darkness of your shared bedroom. he’s in the mood, but not for his own pleasure… for yours. the way your cunt squeezes his thick fingers, the way your thighs shake, he’s addicted to it. kenshi presses soft kisses to your cheek, whispering gentle words of encouragement. “c’mon, baby doll. gimme one more.” he whispers, voice raspy and and deep with tiredness. you whine, back arching off your side of the bed. “ken-“ you whimper, gasping as he tips you over the edge again, his fingers continuing to thrust into your cunt as you squirt around them; keeping up his fast pace just to hear you whine and keen. “ken, please..!” you beg, tears collecting on your lower lashes, body writhing with overstimulation. “shhh…” he whispers, kissing those pretty tears away. “god, you’re gorgeous.” he whispers, groaning softly as more of your juices thickly coat his fingers. “ken..!” you whine, feeling his lips kiss the tears away. “one more.” kenshi murmurs, propping himself up on his elbow, watching you gasp, watching your eyebrows knit together.
a loud, long whine escapes your lips, fingers digging into his tattooed arm, gasping and whining. you’re a mess beneath him, all because of his fingers… and he loves it. kenshi sighs, a smile on his face. “you’re so pretty, baby girl.” he mutters, pressing a long kiss to your cheek. “give me one more. just one more.” he whispers against your skin, keeping his face against your cheek as you sob with overstimulated pleasure. there’s no doubt your neighbours could hear your whines, he doesn’t care though. curling his fingers up, kenshi prods your g-spot, watching you come undone again. you cry out, sobbing and squirming beneath him. “shhh-shhh… that’s it, baby. isn’t that better?” kenshi croons, kissing your tears away. “that’s my good girl.” with that, he pulls his fingers from your abused cunt, licking his digits clean. “that’s my amazing girlfriend.” he whispers, kissing you gently. “shh… how about a bath before bed. get you all relaxed and cleaned up, hm?” kenshi smiles, getting up. lifting you into strong arms, he carries your shivering, sensitive body to the bathroom, ready to give you all the aftercare you deserve.
tomas
your boyfriend pants, face buried to your wet folds. he whines and whimpers with pleasure, moaning against your cunt as he laps at you like a hungry dog. tomas groans, nose nudging your clit occasionally, tongue thrusting in and out of your pussy, slurping and sucking. “please… please, moje láska. i need it.” he whines against your swollen pussy lips, his harsh tongue dragging up to your clit. his lips wrap around the bud, sucking desperately. “tommy-“ you whine and shiver, fingers curling into silver hair as he moans, the vibrations of it running straight through you as you gasp loudly. “more. more, prosím.” tomas pants against your fevered skin.
tongue diving back into your juicy cunt, your head falls back against the headboard, moaning loudly as he continues to eat you out. tomas mewls with neediness, panting against your pussy like a man in heat. his cock is hard and throbbing just from eating you out, precum leaking through his boxers. he’s twitching and sensitive, tip flushed red; pleasured just from licking your cunt. tomas moans, fingers digging into your soft hips, pulling you closer to his face. as you cum, tomas gasps and moans, lapping it all up. “yes- yes….” he sighs with pleasure, licking up all the juices that smear his lips and chin. he can’t get enough of your pretty pussy, and it seems he’s going to be between your plush thighs for a long time.
johnny
your boyfriend grunts, hips slamming into yours again, groaning into the crook of your neck. “that’s it, that’s it…” he pants, sultry voice thick like honey. “come on, baby… come on, baby- cum for me.” johnny growls out, his cock hammering into your cunt. your fingers curl into broad shoulders, scratching red lines down perfect skin. “mhm… that’s why i have a stunt-double.” johnny grins against your skin, listening to your borderline pornographic moans as he fucks you hard and fast on the plush sheets of his bed. sitting up, he grips your thighs, hips still fucking into yours. “mhm… so pretty.” he grins, watching his cock disappear into your sopping cunt.
he’d been fucking you for so long, made you cum so many times, that his cock had creamy rings wrapped around it, like a pretty coat of makeup. johnny groans. he was getting sensitive too, by now… but he couldn’t pull out now. “come on… one more.” he coaxes, calloused fingers moving between your soft thighs to rub your clit. “johnny!” you gasp, cumming around his thick cock. “mhm… that’s it, sugar.” johnny chuckles, moaning at the feeling of your sensitive walls spasming around his shaft. “that’s it. fuck, you’re beautiful.” johnny pants, hips hammering into yours. snapping a few pictures of you like this, all fucked out on his bed, he smiles. recording little snippets and taking pictures of how he fucks you, he knows full well he’d entertain himself with these little things when he’s away from you; probably when he’s in his dressing room, thinking of you.
“come on, sugar. surely you got more for me.” johnny chuckles, tossing his phone onto the pillow beside your head. “johnny..!” you moan out. “that’s the ticket.” your boyfriend croons, leaning down to suckle a mark onto your pretty throat. johnny leans up, eyes catching sight of a mirror nearby, winking at himself. your fingers grasp his jaw, bringing his eyes back down to you. “eyes on me, cage.” you murmur, nipping his lips as you moan. “of course, sugar.” johnny mutters, grinning against your lips as he speeds his hips up; fucking you hard and fast, just how you love it. he’d do anything for you.
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crimsonbubble · 4 months
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I had an idea that I thought I’d share, but you’re not obligated to write it if you don’t feel up to it. What I was thinking was about the reader having a voice kink and one of the MK1 guys (doesn’t matter who, but Kenshi, Bi-Han and Liu Kang were the main ones that came to mind) learn about this and become much more vocal in the bedroom, groaning and growling in Reader’s ear, dirty talking to them more frequently, etc. Thank you!! 💜
cw. suggestive, gn!reader, voice kink, praise *not proofread, just pure brainrot
[im a whore for nice voices]
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Okay so first thought... bi han
He has the same voice actor as gojo satoru in the english dub (tysm kaiji tang)
But bi han has a certain hoarseness/raspiness to his voice that makes you shiver
When he finds out how his voice affects you, he seemed indifferent
Almost like it didn't matter to him
But then he starts doing little things like quiet affirmations in passing so he can hide the way his cheeks go pink under his mask
But it increases tenfold in the bedroom
He's still relatively quiet safe for a few grunts and groans here and there
But he plays it up a bit and makes sure that his mouth is right by your ear so you can hear everything
"You did well, pet."
Okay now,, kenshi
This sexy mf has the smoothest voice that simply makes me want to take my panties off I'm so sorry I am only slightly ashamed
It's smooth but has this undertone of raspiness that makes him sound hot as fuck
He's the type to go "hmm?" and lean down/forward so he can hear you better
Also the type to go like "Yea?" "Oh yea?" or "Is that so?"
Something about imagining kenshi saying any of these is actually detrimental to my health
He makes me crazy
He's also the type to look at you with the warmest, gentlest and most loving gaze
The type that makes your heart go @#&#%^#%^#&
But seriously, he digs into your voice kink so fucking hard
Constant praise even outside of the bedroom
He likes to toy with you and fluster you just for your reactions
And your face when he tells you how good you're doing for him is just too cute to not love
"Yea? You like being good for me?"
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iliketangerines · 2 months
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So I watched this anime about these two guys and one of them like got powers to where if he touches someone he can hear what the person is thinking- so hear my out- like reader wakes up with the powers and discovers she has them when she’s training with someone ((any one of the mk boys you wanna do- maybe Kung Lao- or Syzoth- perhaps Reiko or Tomas)) and they end up tripping her and pinning her to the floor and since they’re touching she hears their thought- which is basically them being like “oh how I wish to have something more with you” or “i wish you knew how bad I wanted to fuck you” and she just gets a really flustered about it- maybe after that she just goes around and coincidentally bumps into another guy and the same thing happens ((this is kinda multi fic- like mk men x reader))
your thoughts and mine
a/n: i want ALL OF THEM
pairing: kung lao, kenshi takahashi, johnny cage, raiden x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), creampies, overstimulation, blowjobs, spanking, mating press, electrostimulation
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you’ve always been able to read mind from an early age, finding out when you had touched your mother one day and read her thoughts
but you keep your powers secret and hidden, wearing a pair of gloves and keeping your body covered up, even on hot sunny days, to avoid touching anybody
it became worse when you had joined the Wu Shi Academy, having to constantly spar and be in-touch with people, but it was manageable
you kept your gloves on and your clothe modest, and none of them really seemed to care as all the uniforms were quite similar to what you wore
today, the sweltering heat was getting to you, making it hard to concentrate on how Kung Lao was in front of you, smirking and beckoning you to come fight him
you shake the sweat droplets from your forehead and lunge forward, landing the first strike on him
it’s a dance of fists and blurs as you two move across the training field but combined with the heat of the sun and the stickiness of your clothes to your own skin, he manages to beat you, grabbing onto your wrists where your sleeves had ridden up your arms
he pins you down, gripping you tightly and keeping them above you, and his thoughts flash in your mind, thoughts of you naked and squirming on bed
how he would pin you down and watch your every expression as he slowly thrusts into you while his other hand rubs slow circles into your clit
your chest is covered in bite marks and hickeys, and your expression is flushed and dazed as he coos at you, how pretty you look on his cock
Kung Lao lets go of you, and the images disappear, your head spinning from what you had just seen
he asks if you’re okay, that you looked a bit flush, that maybe you should take off the shirt because you’re definitely going to get a heat stroke
you wave him off and just say you need some water before standing up and walking away briskly, trying to ignore the ache between your legs
the dining halls are mostly empty as you enter, and you beeline to the water fountain, grabbing a cup and filling it with water and gulping it down
you strip off your gloves, hands too sweaty, and wipe them down on your shirt, trying to calm yourself down and regain control over your own body
the thoughts still plague your mind, how his cock had thrusted in and out of you, making a loud squelching sound every time he rocked his hips forward and how your back arched off the bed
you wave away the thoughts and turn around at the sound of footsteps echoing behind you, and Kenshi stands behind you, arms crossed with that permanent furrow in his brow
he greets you, and you step aside and give him access to the water
as Kenshi walks by you, you hand him your cup, saying it’ll save washing more than one cup, and he thanks you and takes the cup, fingertips just brushing together
another image flashes through your mind, how his tattooed hand grips onto your hair as your lips stretch around his girth
your eyes are filled with tears and make-up stains your cheeks as Kenshi guides your head up and down his cock
he has your hands tied behind you and your legs kicked apart, so all you can do is grind against his shoe as he fucks into your face
the thought disappears as soon as it comes, and yet Kenshi seems completely unaffected as he grabs a drink from the fountain and takes a sip
quickly, you bow to him and leave the kitchen to go back to your bedroom, trying not to seem too obvious with how your pussy drools at the thoughts
the ache now persisted between your legs, and you needed to get rid of the need, the frustration, the wetness
as you walk back through the halls, Johnny passes by you, and in your frustration, you trip over nothing and nearly face plant if it weren’t for Johnny grabbing onto your hand
he thinks of you, face buried into the pillows and ass high in the air as he fucks into you ruthlessly
your ass is red and sore, and he squeezes at the meat of them, groaning at the sight of the plushness spilling between his fingers before giving you a firm slap
he presses a hand into your back to make you arch deeper for him, and it makes you cry out into the pillows as you tell that it’s too much
Johnny just smiles at you and reaches a hand down to rub at your sensitive clit and asks you for just one more, to just cum for him one more time
his cock stretches you out deliciously as he pounds into you, the sound of wet slapping filling the air along with your pathetic sobs and his grunts
the sound of Johnny’s voice brings you out of your stupor as he asks if you’re okay, and that maybe you should go to the infirmary, that you look sick
you try to pass it off, but your voice comes out hoarse and a little needy, Johnny sterns his face and grabs you by your arm, dragging you to the infirmary while giving a mild lecture about the importance of taking care of one’s self
somehow, the infirmary is much closer than you had thought, and Johnny and you arrive in no time
he flings the door open, and Raiden is already there, eyebrows raised in surprise at the dramatic entrance
Johnny smiles at the sight of the other champion and pushes you toward him, saying that Raiden is the best medicine guy they have and that he’ll take good care of you
he then promptly disappears, presumably off to bother Kenshi, and Raiden takes one look at your red face and brings the back of his hand to your forehead
you’re not even surprised anymore when images of your flushed face enter your head
he imagines you on the bed, neck covered in his hickeys as he fucks into you slowly and sweetly
your legs are hooked over his shoulders, pressing you into a mating press, but his hips are slow and sloppy as he thrusts in and out of you
his words are sweet and honeyed as he gives you praises as easily as water, telling you how pretty and beautiful you look like this, all fucked-out and flush
he brings his head down and kisses you, pelvis grinding into your clit to make you cum, and his body crackles with electricity, shocking you and bringing you to your high
a whine leaves your body before you’re even aware of it, and the thoughts disappear as Raiden retracts his hand and looks at your with furrowed eyebrows and a slight pout
he tells you that you’re a bit sick perhaps, and he goes to the medicine cabinet on one side of the room, grinding herbs together while preparing a tea
soon enough, a steaming cup of tea sits in your hands that smells herbal and medicinal while Raiden towers over you to watch you finish it
you try to protest, but he glares at you and tells you that it’s better to take care of a cold earlier than later and chides you to finish the tea
grimacing at the smell, you gather your courage and drink the tea, eyes squeezing shut at the taste, but the drink goes down quickly and settles in your stomach
you shove the cup back into his hands, avoiding touching his bare skin, and scurry off back to your room with barely a goodbye
as soon as your bedroom door slams shut behind you, you lay on your bed and dip your fingers below your waistband, circling your clit and pumping them in and out of you
the thoughts plague your mind as you bring yourself closer to your climax, desperate and horny for them to fuck you
your whines and small moans of their names fill the room as you lose yourself in the pleasure, back arching off the bed and eye squeezed shut as you rub tight circles into your clit
jolts of pleasure wash over you quickly, pent-up from earlier that day, and your labored breaths fill the air as you cum on your fingers
as you open your eyes, sunlight streams through your room, which was strange because your window blinds were closed
you look to the door and find all four of the standing there, looking at you, with your hand down your pants
a flush covers your face, and you remove your slick-covered fingers from your pussy and try to stutter out an excuse
Kung Lao shuts the door behind them as they crowd into your room, circling your bed, and you finally notice how hard all of them are underneath their uniforms
after that day, you don’t bother wearing gloves anymore
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multi-fandom-imagine · 8 months
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Day 1 - Thigh Riding
Fandom: Mortal Kombat 1
Character: Kenshi Takahashi
Warnings: Dry humping, cumming through clothes, praises.
A/n: I am not happy with how this one turned out.
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It was a quiet night in the Takahashi house hold or it would be if it were not for the little whimpers escaping your lips. You weren’t quite sure how you got yourself into this situation but you were happy that you did.
Your lover’s hand tightly on your hips guiding your movement on his thigh as his free hand trailed over some paper work. You bit your lip feeling his leg bounce, your breath coming out in short pants as your nails dug into the table.
Shifting your body, you pressed your face into his neck. You pressed yourself into his knee more, the bounces hitting your clit as you felt him tighten his grip on your waist. You could feel warmth in your cheeks as you continued to hump Kenshi’s knee, you panties growing damp.
“I didn’t know you could be so naughty.” Kenshi pushed you down on his knee, while he couldn’t see you he could still feel your dampness coating his pants. “Are you close my love?” His breath fanned out across your neck as another whimper escaped your lips. “I’ll make you feel good.”
You let out a weak laugh as you let Kenshi move your clothes pussy against his knee. His fingers slipping under your shirt grazing the bare skin. Your breaths now coming out in short pants. Kenshi’s lips brushing your neck, praising you. Telling you how good you looked ridding him.
“Kenshi” you whined as your body stiffened once you felt him slip his fingers into your panties. A sharp cry escaping your lips once you felt him press his thumb against your clit.
He wished he could see you come undone, to watch as your back arched, your pussy spasming on his knee. It turned him on knowing that he was the one doing this to you, that he even though he lost his eyes he could still make you feel this way.
The man then pulled you in for a deep kiss, his tongue gliding over yours feeling your walls clenching around his fingers as you rutted against his knee until you felt your climax hit you, Kenshi’s hand cover your mouth to stifle you crying out his name, still feeling slight tremor’s wrack your body you slumped against his chest as you felt his breath against your neck.
Your heart still pounding as you did your best to recover from your orgasm, your lips brushing Kenshi’s as you gave him a lazy kiss.
“I love you.”
Placing a kiss to your temple, he let your body curl into his side as he resumed his paper work. “I love you too.”
He’d let you sleep for now but when he was done, neither of you would be getting much sleep.
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yanderestarangel · 8 months
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"𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐍" | 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈
TW: afab reader, vaginal sex, rough sex, degradation, overstimulation, painkink, sexual punishment, dom!kenshi.
SYNOPSIS: You were dating Kenshi, and your sex was always vanilla, so you decided to tease him a little, bringing out the worst/best in Kenshi.
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As the door closes, sealing you and Kenshi away from prying eyes, the intensity between you escalates rapidly. He wastes no time, his lips crashing against yours in a passionate, desperate kiss, the pent-up desire finally unleashed. You guide him to your room, anticipation thrumming through your veins as you undress, quickly discarding your shorts, revealing your exposed pussy that glistens with need. The sheer vulnerability and eagerness in your voice only serves to fuel Kenshi's own primal desires.
"-Crawl into bed, (Y/N)" -Kenshi orders, his voice hoarse with desire as he discards his own clothes urgently. He watches you intently as you obey, his movements are a deliciously tempting invitation, Kenshi slowly approaches, his gaze full of hunger and dominance, without hesitation, you position yourself on all fours on the bed, presenting yourself to him, your body ready and Eagerly eager for your touch. His hands hold your hips firmly, keeping you in place as he positions himself at your entrance. With each thrust, he fills your pussy completely. He leans over your back, his rough hands leaving marks on your hips as he bites the back of your sensitive neck.
"-You feel so good honey." -Kenshi growls, his voice full of desire. "-Take all of me, let me feel your tight pussy gripping my cock."
But then, you decided to provoke him, calling him the nickname he hated "old man", a clear challenge to Kenshi's authority. Then a dark, dominant fire flickering in his gaze. He wastes no time responding to his challenge, quickly changing position and flipping you onto your back, tightly pinning your wrists above your head. A raw, primal growl escapes Kenshi's lips as he thrusts into your pussy with an intensity that takes your breath away. His movements become even more vigorous, his hips slamming against yours with a magnetic force, pleasure surges through you, mixing with the thrill of teasing your boyfriend's dominant side.
"-Asking for it, huh, you brat?" -Kenshi hisses, a hint of reprimand. He lowers his head, capturing your lips in a bruising kiss that leaves you gasping for air, he lets go of your wrists, hands finding purchase in your hair as he pulls your head back, exposing your vulnerable neck to his insatiable hunger. Kenshi's teeth sink into your skin, his grip on your hair tightens, ensuring you can't move as he plunders your pussy.
"-Is this what you wanted you damn brat? Teasing me To feel me fucking you, dominating you? You are mine, and I will show you how much control I have over you."
You arch your back, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor, savoring the numbing pleasure that consumes you. As your bodies move in perfect synchronization, Kenshi's grip on your hair loosens, his hand traces a path of fire through yours body, reaching for your hardened nipples, the world becomes a blur of sensations, every touch, every thrust propelling you on a rollercoaster of pleasure that threatens to consume you entirely. Without a word, he pulls out of your throbbing pussy, leaving you empty and wanting more. A sharp gasp escapes your lips as his hand descends on your overstimulated pussy, the pain mixing with waves of pleasure coursing through your body. The sound of impact echoes in the room, the mixture of pain and pleasure sending you over the edge. But Kenshi doesn't stop there.
He continues his attack, his hand returning repeatedly to give hard, painful slaps to your ass, You writhe beneath him, your body shaking, His attack on your ass leaves it red and tender, extremely painful.
"-Is that all you fucking got? Calling me an old man? I'm going to show you how much this 'old man' will fuck you up and leave you unable to walk." -His hand slaps your ass again, the pain radiating throughout your body, but with each blow, the tingling pain consumes you. His grip on your breasts tightens, fingers digging into your flesh possessively as he resumes his relentless thrusts into your wet, throbbing pussy, amplifying the sensitivity of your overstimulated clit.
"-You're a fucking naughty little whore, You want to be filled with my cum? What a slutty thing... you're such a patheticcum whore aren't you?" -His thrusts become faster and more aggressive, his hips slamming into yours with an undeniable force. Pleasure builds within you like a volcanic eruption, his thrusts become faster and more aggressive, his hips slamming into yours with an undeniable force, a lust builds within you like a volcanic eruption, With a primal groan Kenshi pulls out of your pussy at the very last moment, his hand taking over where his cock left off. He strokes himself with urgency, his eyes locked onto his trembling form, he aims his release at your ravished pussy, string after string of hot, sticky cum coating the swollen flesh, mingling with his own slick juices.
"-Never call me old again... otherwise I'll do much worse, fucking every hole of yours until you become a stupid, brainless mess, only thinking about my dick."
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koisuko · 25 days
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Hello!
I'd like to request one of the MK1 boys, with a reader (gn) who's pampered and a bit spoiled. They seem like a brat, but in bed, they're actually super obedient and sensitive. Like, they'd begin crying if they thought they did something to annoy their partner.
You can make it as SFW or NSFW as you want, I don't really have a preference. Thank you! ^^
Npnp! Hopefully you like it ❤️ (doing Kenshi because I love him)
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Tw: 18+ nsfw, mdni, blind Kenshi, crying, gn reader, brat reader, sub reader, soft dom Kenshi
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Kenshi would roll his eyes if there were some in his sockets. Currently, you sat in front of him, whining about an earring somehow lost during a night out. When you asked him for a replacement pair, he declined, in the most delicate way possible. Yet, that didn’t stop you from feeling a bit frustrated. “That was my favorite pair!” You’d pop out your bottom lip to pout, crossing your arms in a pathetic attempt to persuade him but to no avail.
As of late, you’ve been brattier than ever. He had no idea the cause, or how to get you to tone it down a notch. It wasn’t until a potential culprit reared its head. You two hadn’t been intimate in a while, most of his time being consumed by his job. When he did return home, you’d be fast asleep, or he’d be dead tired from hours on his feet. Kenshi considered your frustration both sexually, and in general with him. It made sense however, with the groans after your advances would be rejected out of sleep deprivation. The way you’d eye him constantly, the lip bites not going unnoticed.
One night, he decided it would be the perfect time to get more intimate. His hands gently caressing the small of your back, lifting your shirt slightly to drag his fingers along your skin. His soft fluttery kisses on your face and lips become slower and longer until it was a full on make out session. Being blind, he appreciated the way you felt, your skin so soft and supple. The way you smelt, like honey and vanilla. And the way you sound, your soft moans and mewls under his touch.
It didn’t take long to get into it together. Kenshi layed flat on his back, his hands gripped onto your hips and waiting patiently. He could feel the heat of your core just inches from his tip. Kenshi wanted you to take your time, and set your own pace as this was all about you. Eventually, you managed to slowly set yourself down, whimpering from the feeling of his cock filling you to the brim. You stopped abruptly when Kenshi hissed, gripping onto the flesh of your hips tightly. “W-what’s wrong, did I hurt you?” Before you realized, tears stung at your eyes and trickled down your cheeks. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to- I just-“ you whispered in a delicate and vulnerable tone. Kenshi chuckled, shushing you with a kiss to your lips, “don’t be sorry, I’m just sensitive that’s all.” His clarification settled your nerves just a little, but it didn’t stop the tears from dripping off your chin and splashing on his abs beneath you. His muscles twitched at the sudden sensation, and his thumb instinctually wiped your remaining tears. Safe to say, that didn’t stop the two of you from finishing what you started.
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vampirzina · 4 months
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Pls pls pls earthrealmers with like a washed up musical star turned fighter (srry if its too specific)
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♫ ┆earthrealm heroes quad (raiden, kung lao, johnny cage & kenshi) w. washedstar!reader
tw: gn pronouns, sfw but one (1) suggestiveness in johnnys part, mdni
notes: yes. sorry if this is lackluster. cries
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Raiden equated you to another strain of Johnny Cage. Without even trying you seemed to have charmed him into liking you, and now you’re seeing each other… Privately, of course.
That being said: The beautiful concept of privacy is near sacred to Raiden. There’s a hc with popstar!reader where it’s said that privacy is important to him, and that’s true. In most cases when it comes to mentioning what you do or did he’s overtly casual about it, uber humble if he doesn’t mention it at all. If you were to start to put yourself back out there, this feat would only strengthen.
As a fighter, Raiden is constantly doting on you. He doesn’t let up even when you prove to him you can defend yourself. You try to be just as much caring, but sometimes he can make you feel like it’s not enough. He makes sure to remind you that whatever you do, he’s grateful.
Raiden loves it when you sing to him, and he’s not shy about that at all. Serenade him. Please. He already feels like a hopeless romantic around you. Your status, to him, is the last thing on his mind [when it’s just you and him]. He falls further in love with you if you sing to or play an instrument for him.
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Kung Lao watched in the distance a sight he would never let Raiden live down for the rest of his life.
Raiden looks so taken by you, but your face is scrunched in focus with a hint of frustration of messing up a few notes. He listens with a glimmer in his eyes and a quirk in his lips indiscriminately.
“Yeah, no. He’s definitely not going for lunch with us. Just look at ‘im…” Johnny starts, watching beside the other male with his hands on his hips. He goes quiet, and he looks around the perimeter.
“…Man…”
Suddenly, he raises his voice.
“Hey—hey Romeo!”
Johnny goes tumbling from a push just as he said it, and Kung Lao curses to himself as he attempts to catch the actor—and his square shades—before the floor hit him. Kung Lao up and hauls him far away, so very far away. The shove of all shoves to save Raiden’s life.
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Raiden feels lucky to be able to fight by your side.
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Kung Lao actually tried to set you up with Johnny Cage, but at the slightest hint of him starting to feeling funny/differently about it he stopped. He thought you two would hit it off because of your similar pasts, plus it’s some fun when the group is lying low. He started to show out for you in order to undo what he’s done (if it were even working), and when he got you to confess to him he totally wasn’t running laps around the academy.
Kung Lao starts to spar and/or train with you more than anyone else. Sure, he and Raiden still spar, but you are quickly becoming his ultimate partner. He tries to get you into some sort of weaponry if you’re not already. When it comes to physically fighting an enemy, he loves to beat them with you.
Even as a washed up star Kung Lao still would have a sense of pride from being with you. Not because you’re some washed up star but because he’s scored such an amazing, beautiful, good and talented person like you. He genuinely cherishes you. But if anyone asks, he’ll tell them what you do first, before your name. If you’re more orientated on fixing your career, he gives you advice (even if he’s not qualified).
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“So,” Raiden nudged Kung Lao rather firmly. Either that, or Kung Lao was too deep in his head that he weren’t properly planted. “You and [Reader], huh?”
It took Kung Lao a moment.
“Yeah… Me and [Reader],” Kung Lao confirmed with a swell of his chest, the corner of his lip curling upwards. “And what about it, thunderboy? Jealous?”
“Oh, no. I’m alright,” Raiden shook his head somewhat, holding a hand up. “Just… Curious. They kind of appeared out of nowhere.”
“T’you.”
“To me? What do you mean to me?”
“Seriously, you never heard of [Reader]?” Kung Lao seemed offended, but couldn’t really hold the feeling. “They were like, the hottest thing… Years ago… But that doesn’t matter. They’re still cute, I’m their man. In fact, I’m the man.”
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Kung Lao has enough pride for the both of you.
─── ♫
Johnny Cage immediately looked you up. Nevermind that he recognized you from afar, having already known a thing or two from when you were trending. If you have anything—a wiki, a loyal fanpage, an article, whatever—he’s going to find you. You also knew a thing or two about him. You two clicked a bit more easier than his peers. And, admittedly, his flirting worked.
Privacy is not Johnny Cage’s forte, so don’t think for a second that you’ll get any, if you don’t ask. You’ll get popular again for a hot minute when (not if) your relationship goes public, however if you really want privacy he’ll try to omit some details of your intimacy from the public. But it won’t stop him from wanting to post you two. He wants to show you off, and if it makes a bit of extra cash, why not?
You’ll have to make one of your next projects about Johnny Cage. He’ll beg and plead on his knees if you don’t fold right away, even bothering you on Liu Kang’s missions. But even if you end up not doing so, he’ll commission or make a film/something for the both of you; probably includes some select of the truckloads of photos and videos he’s taken of you two, during some of your more intimate moments.
Other than doing realm business together, Johnny Cage makes a hobby out of trying to restart both of your careers. A first-time director like him could use someone in the industry like you. If you can’t act, he’ll offer to help you and/or pay for classes. If you don’t want to act, he’ll find you a manager (as if he wasn’t acting like one already). Just remember: he’s been your first fan regardless of who actually was. You’re attached at the hip with him.
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Absolutely exhausted, is what you felt. You hadn’t had a chance to rest like this ever since Liu Kang had his dealings in Outworld.
You lie on top of Johnny, your arms curled around his torso underneath his arms and your face buried into the warm alley of his neck. Johnny could smell your shampoo, and made sure you knew that. He always tells you how much he loves it; how much he loves you.
You’ve been hearing yourself for at least an hour.
Johnny kept his eyes squinted from amusement trained on his phone, watching back old performances of yours with a small smile on his face. He could watch you for many more hours than just one, but he knows how exhausting it must be to constantly have to hear yourself.
“Pitch perfect, baby. That’s why I love you,” Johnny praised as the video ended, his head turning to give you a long kiss on the curve beside your nape. “You think your fans could ever guess you bash some guys’ head in on the regular? Mine do.”
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Johnny Cage makes sure you two are the new hottest couple.
─── ♫
Kenshi instantly might not have wanted anything to do with you at first, I think. He didn’t necessarily avoid you, but he kept it simple and classy with you. Yeah, you’re cute and you may not have been all that famous anymore, but there had to be someone who checked for you every then and again. To him, being seen with you made you both targets. But when he realized that you could fight, something changed.
You were sort of out of his league and Kenshi knew that. It took Johnny, of all people, to help him out. Johnny knew bits and pieces of you, but when he saw that Kenshi was dead serious, he straightened up. He even looked you up for him so that they could research together, that way Kenshi could have something to talk about with you the next time you saw each other.
He doesn’t say it, but Kenshi loves the sound of your voice. Pre and post-incident, but moreso post-incident. He lets it guide him anywhere; to the bedroom, to sleep, anywhere, to do anything. You seem to notice his reliance on your voice even with sento and it flatters you incredibly. You make sure to use it as much as possible.
And god forbid you get a sore throat or lose your voice around Kenshi. He’s not letting you out of reach, and any doubts of his ability to cook [post-incident] are disproven that same day. He manually heals you back to health. Even when you’re sure you can still be a competent fighter, Kenshi insists that you rest. He’ll be back before you know it.
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Kenshi loves the sound of your morning voice the most.
@𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐙𝐈𝐍𝐀೨
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edgrara · 5 months
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𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐎 𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔? (new year’s special)
feat - Raiden, Kung Lao, Johnny Cage and Kenshi Takahashi
a/n - happy new year everyone! I hope you guys have a great new year and everything will go smoothly this year! 😛😛
no warnings, sfw, fluff
disclaimer - this is all my opinion, I apologise if you do not agree/dislike like my opinion
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𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍
His idea of celebrating new years is by watching at the fireworks show 
You guys would find a space close to the venue and have a night picnic over there 🤩
When it’s time for countdown, you guys would hold each other hands and say it together
“3,2,1 ! Happy new years” After you guys shouted, you guys would give a short kiss on the lips softly as a way of saying “Thank you for spending my last year with you”
“I feel so happy celebrating new years with you,” You look at him with sincere eyes. Raiden chuckled and smiled. “I will be always be here for you,” He patted on your shoulder and stroked your hair
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𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐀𝐎
Gonna have a huge feast on new years
Would order take out and gobble them up as if there is no tomorrow 
Doesn’t care if the food he’s ordering is expensive or not, he’ll js straight up add them to the cart 😭😭
Once it strikes midnight, Kung Lao would be screaming “HAPPY NEW YEAR!” Until your neighbours could hear him screaming at the top of his voice 
“You know, I’m happy that I could celebrate my new years with you” He stared at you with a happy look on his face. “Of course Kung Lao, I know you are happy as i am too,” You lay down on his chest and he placed his hand on your back.
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𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐄
Man’s going to host a New Year’s party at his mansion
Doesn’t care if he does dangerous things at his party whether its playing with fire or jumping off from a high place, its new years so he is of course, YOLO-ing his life 🤪
Straight up show of his dance moves on the dance floor and having dance battles with people
“Happy New Years, People!” He’s going to blast confetti all over the place
When everybody is gone and the place is cleaned up, you guys would lay down on the bed and cuddle each other
“Ah, I can’t wait to spend another year with you, eye candy~” Johnny purred and you giggled. “Oh Cage, you really know how to flatter me,” You kissed him on his lips and he held your hand.
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𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈
First thing in the morning, he’ll make you breakfast for you because its new years! He wants to do something special especially for you
You both decided to have dinner together at an exclusive restaurant (Kenshi asked Johnny to help him book a reservation in advance, probably around 5 months before new years as he’s afraid that there will be no availability to reserve)
After dinner, you guys will go home and do activities together such as playing board games, share stories and even singing songs together!
Even though he is blind, he still countdown with you. He doesn’t care if he can’t see the fireworks, he just want you to be happy on new years. If you’re happy, then he’s happy 🥹
“Happy new year, my love,” Kenshi laid down on your lap and grinned at you. “Happy new year to you, my beloved swordsman,” You played with his hair and you both end up sleeping on the couch. 
reblogs, likes and shares are appreciated! @edgrara ‘24
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chiqelatasblog · 6 months
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Morning cuddles with Kenshi;
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Kenshi x You
P.S : Imagine her however you want, this picture is just a sample✨
P.S 2 : I still don’t know how to upload in HD. Tumblr lowers the quality of the pictures.🥲
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tiredfox64 · 12 days
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Hi how was your day? Or night I just want to ask if you still take request 😅 if you don't then you can ignore me and if you still take then I have an idea for you 😆 after I read your hijab reader I immediately fall in love with your writing 😍 the way you write makes me feel like I'm the one in the story and I really really really really LOVE IT!!!!! and today I just came back from the hospital because of the breathing problems and stuff I had to stay for a week in hospital 🥲 I swear staying in hospital drive me crazy 😭 no privacy and syringe needles and medicines are scary! So... Maybe maybe... Can you write something makes me feel a little better?
(Please 🥺)
So the idea lin kuei bros and Earthrealm champions with the reader ... Can you make it female reader? Like the reader loves to dance in her room when she's alone and wearing the boys over sized clothes? And yeah like her boobies juggles bom bom yk yk 😇 Yeah like dancing like crazy or beautifully or anything you want with any song but I think international love from Pitbull will be better and it's okay if you want to change the song you know 😆 and the boys would be walking in her room while she was dancing alone crazy and enjoy herself to ask something or wanted something with her and they like ".......damn!" You know, you can do the reason anything you want you can make the reader not notice them or she did is really up to you ❤
And thank you if you did this for me 🥺 you might don't believe that but I love doing it enjoying myself alone in my room wearing big shirt and dancing like crazy to let out all stress and enjoying myself 😂 and sometimes my mother would caught me and I'm be really embarrassed 😂 even though I'm Muslim I still have a rocking star spirit you know I can't live my life without songs and music 😆 even though my life is s*itty but I'll always find a way to forget it and enjoy my life ❤
The same about you lovely I wish that you do just like me enjoying your life every day also make sure to take care of yourself drink water and sleep well don't be like me believe me staying in hospital isn't fun 🥲
And thank you again you can ignore it if you don't like it I won't be mad 😊 I understand that writing a stuff not easy Thank you ❤🌹
(Damn I talk like grandma 😂)
Swing Your Feet
Prior notes: I hope you are doing better! Hospitals really suck. I used to scream when they tried to use needles. Hopefully my writing can make you feel a little better.
Pairing: Lin Kuei Bros & Earthrealm Champions x Afab reader
Warnings ‼️: Can you handle the beat?
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There’s a sneaky weasel that has been stealing some clothes from some important people. Important people that are in the Lin Kuei and who are Earthrealm’s champions. Would you by any chance know where they could have gone?
Of course you do, you’re the weasel. A weasel who is blaring music in her room, spinning wildly like a tornado of rhythm. The boys on the other floor are forced to hear your music blaring while they play a game of Uno. You sure do have a mix of interesting music.
Johnny decided a nice way to get close with everyone was to play a nice game of Uno. Uno is never nice what was he thinking.
He invited the brothers to come to the Wu Shi academy to play as well. Tomas was the only one willing to play so Kuai Liang had to drag Bi-Han over. Oh hell, Kuai Liang decided to play as well. Not Bi-Han. Bi-Han and Uno don’t go together.
Round after round it was getting even more unhinged. Lots of yelling and accusations of cheating. You never heard it. You were too occupied with the blaring music and move your feet to match the beat.
“Ah dang it, Tomas! How do you keep beating us.” Johnny complained.
Tomas had this smug grin on his face. He was just lucky tonight. Or he was cheating. We’ll never know.
Johnny was done. Game over. He was about to pull down his sunglasses since he didn’t need to prevent anyone from cheating, only to feel that his sunglasses were gone. Not again. He looked around him and could not find his sunglasses.
“Come on! How did this happen again?” He yelled in annoyance.
“Another piece of our clothes has gone missing again.” Kung Lao said in defeat.
“Wait, your clothes have been stolen as well?” Kuai Liang asked.
Everyone looked at him in shock. So they too have been missing clothes at random. Not just accessories but full on outfits.
Kung Lao’s hoodie, Raiden’s shirts, button-ups from Johnny and Kenshi, and uniforms from Kuai Liang, Tomas, and Bi-Han. This is not a coincidence. This is suspicious. The only person who hasn’t gotten their clothes stolen is you.
“Alright,” Johnny slapped his hand against the table, “Start placing bets on what might be going on. Kenshi, go!”
“I think it’s you since you stole Sento and still won’t give it back.” He responded passive aggressively.
“Alright I’m not taking you seriously. Raiden, what do you think it is?”
“Uhh…a rat.”
“A rat is stealing our clothes?” Johnny questioned.
“A big rat. The kind that you told us about that challenge people in New York and Chicago.” A good guess Raiden, but no New York rat is gonna bother stealing clothes. They steal pizza and wallets.
“I think it’s someone with invisibility powers.” Kung Lao jumped in.
“That’s seems more reasonable. What else are we thinking?”
“Maybe it is the one who is blaring music in her room.” Bi-Han spoke up.
“What makes you think it’s her.” Kuai Liang asked.
“Because I watched her come out quickly and take his sunglasses before running back to her room.”
These fools were so focused on their game of Uno that they never noticed you coming out and sliding Johnny’s glasses right off his head. Bi-Han was the only one who caught you since he wasn’t playing. He didn’t care enough that you were taking them, he doesn’t even wanna be here.
Bi-Han and Johnny were left bickering about how he never said a thing while everyone else was contemplating about confronting you. You had no ill intent that’s for sure. It’s just nice wearing their clothes. It’s a girl thing.
“She’ll have to give our clothes back eventually. We don’t know what she is doing with them anyways.” Tomas chimed in.
That settles it. They decided to confront you on your actions. What you were doing with their clothes is a mystery to them. Maybe if they know what you are doing with them they will let you keep it.
They make their way to your room. The closer they get the louder the music is. Some of them could even feel the vibrations below their feet and in their hearts. The music you were playing all night was all over the place. Yet you still managed to move your hips and stomp your feet. You were groovin and movin. Some of them approved of the music, some were unsure of this was their type. Whatever floats your boat.
Johnny first tried knocking on your door, no answer. He knocked harder, no answer again. He sighed before trying the handle. You left your door unlocked by accident. He started opening to door.
“Hey, so quick question. Would you by any chance know where—OH!”
All their eyes fell upon you. There you were, jumping around on your bed with Johnny’s button-up shirt. The sleeves were long enough to cover your hands, making the excess material wave around as you moved. Your chest pressed against tightly against his chest. The buttons were putting up a fight as they tried to keep your chest from bursting out. They were jiggling as you pranced around. You had not a single clue that the boys were staring at you. The music was just too loud you never even heard Johnny speak.
It’s probably better that you don’t know. You know what they say: dance like no one’s watching.
The boys just stared in awe, even Bi-Han. If the shirt wasn’t a big clue or even that you are wearing Johnny’s glasses, all their clothes were scattered around your room. Every shirt, belt, and accessories that you scavenged was all over the place. You might have had a little fashion show before deciding to dance in Johnny’s clothes.
I won’t tell.
Your movements were enchanting them. Movements that were fluid and matched the rhythm well. Have you ever thought about being a background dancer? You would do well.
You must do this all the time considering you weren’t slipping up. You weren’t bumping into any furniture or tripping over your own feet. It’s natural to you. You’re having fun. And so are the boys I guarantee.
“Damn-“ Johnny was about to say more but all of them quickly covered his mouth.
They didn’t want you to know they were watching. You were in your natural state they must let you be. The music was about to end soon meaning you might finally realize they are there. No, no, they can’t have that. They slowly crept out of your room before closing the door quietly. It was as if they were never there.
There was a silence between them all. They have this information, what will they do with it? Nothing. They won’t change a thing. So what if you steal their clothes. You seemed to be putting it to good use.
“Tomas,” Bi-Han broke the silence, “do you wish to return for another round of that ridiculous card game? Perhaps next week.”
Tomas immediately nodded his head and so did Kuai Liang. They will be using Uno as their excuse for why they are coming around so often.
“I suggest we make it a weekly thing.“ Raiden knows you do this every week.
“I bet she will wear my hoodie next.” Kung Lao said with a goofy smile on his face.
“I see we are betting again. Fine, we’ll make this a weekly game night with some betting.” Kenshi was in for it.
“And then a show at the end.” Johnny was rubbing his hands like a malicious fly just thinking about it.
So it was settled. It’s like when men start digging holes at beaches it’s a mutual agreement no matter what. The brothers left peacefully while the champions got ready for bed.
And you had no idea that they had caught you red handed. And you won’t for a while.
I certainly won’t snitch for either side. You’ll know when you’ll know. But when you do, keep dancing. It’s the best thing to do in life.
After notes: I know you said one song but there were many options I could have used so I put them all in. Think of it as the music playing and changing as you continue to dance. They were also what I was listening to so don’t mind. I hope you can enjoy and yes I will try to take care of myself. I try my best to enjoy life and on days like this it can feel pretty easy. I hope you have a wonderful life. Adiós!
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angel-of-the-moons · 7 months
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Am I allowed to request a Johnny Cage brother figure? Or Even a Kenshi one? Ofc I understand that you’ll only do one but no rush ~👻
Actually i have a good idea! I know this is more like a headcanons type thing, but it helps answer both of those!
Two's Company
Johnny Cage/Kenshi Takahashi x Siblings!Reader
TW/CW: None. Mentions of some violence, some petty sibling crap, Kenshi's history and injuries.
Kenshi Takahashi
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• You were one of the reasons why Kenshi wanted from beneath the Yakuza's thumb. The day you were born, Kenshi vowed he would be the best big brother he possibly could to you, from the very second your tiny fingers first gripped his and you cooed at him, innocent of the evil you and he were born into thanks to generations of necessity to hide.
• Growing up, Kenshi would tell you stories, myths, and fables. But some of his favorites to tell you (and reenact under the safe watch of your mother) was the stories of the Taira clan.
• Kenshi always stood up for you. When you were bullied in school? Kenshi was there. The bullies always came up and apologized shortly after, sporting bruises, cuts, and the occasional missing tooth.
• Some asshole stood you up on a date? Kenshi would pay them a visit. He wouldn't kill them or injure them like he would have in his youth, but he would make it well known that they were no longer allowed to come near you.
• When one of the Yakuza would get too close to you, Kenshi was forced to act violently, much to the delight of his "overseers" as your mother would call them, always with disdain. It was one of the only times he genuinely enjoyed inflicting pain on someone, it was a way of striking against your oppressors.
• Kenshi has your name tattooed over his heart, or inside his wrist, so that way you were always with him, the bright light he refused to let be snuffed out by the Yakuza. The hope for the future of the Taira.
• When he told you of his plan to break the Taira free of their chains, you supported him, but you feared for your big brother's safety.
• You supported him when he told you he knew where he could find Sento, your family sword. It was in the hands of some big shot Hollywood has-been.
• You cried and hugged him goodbye, wishing him safe travels and good luck.
• Kenshi had pleaded with Liu Kang to let him tell you what his new arc in life would be, what he was doing with the Wu Shi, what he was training for.
• Liu Kang agreed, standing off a ways as Kenshi came home, arranging a meeting with you in one of the (few) Taira safehouses to give you the rundown.
• To say you were shocked, and skeptical was an understatement. Liu Kang grinned at you, the corners of his eyes creasing at the edges when you told him that if your brother got hurt--or died--he would be "very sorry" and that yes, your brother kept you largely out of the wrongdoings of the Yakuza, but you still knew how to fight.
• But when Kenshi returned from battle, blinded, with Sento strapped to his back? All you could do was hold onto each other as you cried, your mother sobbing as she held the two of you, her babies, her most precious gems.
• You helped arrange the split from the Yakuza, helping relocate somewhere safer to rebuild your clan, occasionally working with the Shirai Ryu when you needed to. After your clan's history, you needed to build bridges. And the leaders of the Shirai Ryu, Kuai Liang and Tomas Vrbada, were welcoming and warm to your family and clan. They earned your respect by fighting alongside your brother against some evil man named Shang Tsung.
• Kenshi fell to his knees in laughter when you slapped Liu Kang, for not keeping his promise that your brother would come to no harm.
Johnny Cage
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• One Cage was bad enough, but two? Liu Kang didn't find out Johnny had a younger sibling until it was brought it to his attention. Right when you walked into Johnny's mansion. Gawking at him, Scorpion, Sub-Zero, and Kenshi Takahashi.
• You had even begun to try and wail on Scorpion (Hey! That guy and his friends were trying to beat up your big brother! What did they expect, you to just sit by and chill?) before Liu Kang stepped in and told you who they were...
• He knew Johnny had an older brother, but you? Yeah... He was certainly surprised when he found out. When he asked Geras why he never mentioned it, Geras merely smiled and said "You never asked, my friend."
• That attitude runs in the Cage (Carlton) genes, that's for sure.
• You were a hothead, always ready to punch first and ask questions later when your big brother needed you to.
• As kids, you and Johnny were thick as thieves. (Some would call you Dumb and Dumber, however, with the antics you got up to. Like the glitter bomb booby trap you'd put in your neighbor's mailbox)
• You guys were so close, when you were little, your parents would always find one of you not in your bed, but instead in your sibling's room, clinging to a stuffed animal and blanket as you two snuggled, snoring softly.
• Johnny had a typical big brother attitude when it came to certain things. When you had your first heartbreak? Johnny didn't have to even touch them, instead giving a verbal lashing so good the school talked about it for months.
• But when some girl had cheated on Johnny? Oh, you were downright diabolical. You had slipped Nair in her shampoo so when she came back from cheerleading practice, she'd be in for a nasty surprise. When she came running out of the shower, hair in clumps? You leaned against the lockers in the hall, a smug smirk on your face. "Geez... Looks like Karma got you good! Now stay away from my brother, bitch."
• You never knew why you didn't get in trouble, after that.
• When Johnny made it big, you made it to all his premieres, even if his parents didn't like his career choice. You were his biggest fan, and best critic.
• Johnny adored bringing you on set and listening to you give unabashed, unfiltered critique on his skills. It always made him laugh and stoked the fires of improvement.
• When he fell on hard times, you were there to lend an ear for him to vent, providing comfort when he confided that his marriage with Cris was falling apart.
• Johnny ignored his companions' complaints about keeping you in the dark, spilling everything to you about what was going on, and how he'd planned on using the stuff he saw to turn his career around.
• You hugged him tightly, clinging to his shirt as you bid your goodbyes.
• He sent you texts and selfies everyday, as well as lengthy--and I mean lengthy--paragraphs of the "crap" he was doing. It always brought a smile to your face when you'd hear a ping and saw it was from him.
• The moment he told you that he'd be going to another world? You were skeptical. Until he started sending you the pictures and videos. That Raiden guy shot lightning from some kinda plate thingy!
• You still had that one promoter friend who could help build hype from the recordings and pics he sent you, right? Of course you did.
• When Johnny came home, you hugged him. And punched him in the gut for making you worry and going radio silent for weeks. His friends, Kung Lao and Kenshi laughed.
• Johnny had even surprised you with one of the lead roles (which you turned down in favor of a lesser one).
• But it was when Johnny showed you some moves he learned from the Wu Shi, that you learned you both had the same power.
• And from somewhere in Earthrealm, Liu Kang felt a chill run up his spine.
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kenshiluvr · 7 months
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headaches
kenshi takahashi/reader
summary: you have a headache.
tags: established relationship, fluff, hurt/comfort?, good bf kenshi
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─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
Laying on the couch, your head is tucked under your boyfriend’s arm. Kenshi doesn’t question why you’re hiding your head in such a peculiar way, simply holding you to his side, his thumb rubbing your shoulder. “You alright?” Kenshi asks after a few minutes, hearing your little strained hum in response. “Headache.” You murmur, forehead pressed to his ribs. “Aww.. why didn’t you say so.” Kenshi sits up properly, carefully pulling you away from his body. He smiles as your eyes screw shut to block out light, everything you do is adorable to him.
“I’ll be right back. Gotta take care of my baby.” Kenshi chuckles, stealing a quick kiss. He gets up, putting the throw you two kept on the couch over your body. You hear his footsteps pad away to the kitchen of your shared apartment. Soon, Kenshi comes back, a glass of water and painkillers in his hands. Carefully sitting beside you, he puts the glass down, putting his hand upon your head. “Baby, here…” he murmurs, offering the painkillers. “Mmh… thank you.” You mutter, taking the pills and accepting the water.
You sigh softly, drinking a little bit more of the water before putting the glass down. Curling up to him, you cling to Kenshi, burying your face to his chest. “Poor thing…” Kenshi smiles, wrapping his arms around your shoulders. His fingers press to your forehead, rubbing gently, trying to ease the pain you feel there. “Maybe you should take a warm bath.” Your boyfriend suggests, fingers tracing down your cheek to stroke your jaw before trailing back up to rub your forehead. You let out a soft whine of pain. Waiting for painkillers to kick in was the worst. “I know…” Kenshi mutters, thumb rubbing your soft cheek as his fingers rub your forehead. “It sucks. Give it some time and you’ll be alright.” Leaning down, Kenshi gently kisses the bridge of your nose. “Want to lay down in a darker room?”
“No..” you murmur, face pressing directly to his chest, feeling his hand move to cradle your head to his chest. “Alright, baby doll. Just relax.” Kenshi smiles, thumb stroking the nape of your neck. “I’ve got you.” He whispers, kissing your hairline gently. Slowly, Kenshi gets up, arms circled around you as he brings you up with him. “Let’s get you in a nice warm bath, hm?” He smiles, feeling your legs wrap around his waist, your face burying to his neck. Carrying you, Kenshi brings you to the bathroom, ready to pamper you; like always. You deserve the world, and he’s ready to provide as much as he can.
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crimsonbubble · 5 months
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Can you please write Kenshi and Johnny getting amazing head, like I want to put them into a coma from how mind blowing it is
cw. nsfw, gn!reader, oral, reader got god-like head game, hair pulling, overstimulation *not proofread, just pure horny
[thinking so fucking hard rn]
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Johnny
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An absolute fiend for head
He’s moaning, whining and whimpering every time you bob your head and hollow your cheeks around him
He immerses himself in the experience and can’t not push your head down onto him
Loves to hear you gag and sputter around his cock
A whore for overstim
Loves when you keep licking at his slit and stroking him
Eye contact. All the time.
Look him in the eyes when you take him into your mouth and he’ll cum from that
Kenshi (+ Sento)
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Sento granted him vision after the incident and they made sure to give him the best view a man could get
Even in a turquoise/teal hue, nothing is as stunning as the look on your face and the sheer desire swimming in your eyes
Keeps his hands away from you so you can do what you want at your own pace
Don’t be scared, overstim him.
Watch him writhe and shake under your touch
He likes it when you dig your nails into his thighs to keep him still
The mental image of sweaty Kenshi getting the suck of his life is actually gonna leave me on life support holy shit
Shirtless, sweaty Kenshi's chest heaving as he gets the absolute soul sucked out of him
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iliketangerines · 2 months
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‘Let me be self indulgent’ is so real and I’m absolutely here for it. I’m hoping…(maybe possibly) if you could do a pussy drunk kenshi? (Can be already dating or like a heat of the moment situation, I don’t mind) Like finger fucking, pussy eating, over stimulation? (the goods). I really adore your writing, and I see the way you’re able to pump these out like nothing and it’s insane, you’re speedy with it, and that takes talent. I hope you have a good dayyy 🙂🤭🥴
lost in the taste
a/n: i need kenshi diabolically fr
pairing: kenshi takahashi x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), pussy eating, fingering, overstimulation, squirting
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he tugs at your panties, nearly tearing off the material as he whines into your mouth while he kisses you, needing to have a taste of you
you pant into his mouth, fingers digging into his scalp, as he trails his kisses downward, over your chest, your stomach, the inside of your thighs
Kenshi’s too impatient and places his mouth over the fabric of your panties, licking and whining into your clit as his fingers dig into your legs
it makes you tilt your head back and grind your hips into his face as Kenshi mouths at your pussy through the fabric
he grows impatient and brings his tattoos hands forward to rip off your panties, and you squeak as you hear the fabric rip off your hips
but the sound of complaint of him ruining your underwear flies away the second he attaches his mouth to your clit, humming and sucking as his fingertips dig into the muscle
he moans and whines into your cunt, desperate and needy as he grinds his hips into the edge of the mattress at the taste of you
you’re so sweet, so beautiful, so pretty laid out for him like this, like the finest meal he’s ever seen and tasted in his life
he’s addicted to you, he can’t get enough, and Kenshi moans as he moves down so he can fuck you on his tongue
his nose grinds into your clit, and by the way you pant into the air and your hips jerk up into the air, you’re close to the edge already
so so reactive for him, he loves it, how you fall apart at his touch, how you stutter over your words whenever his tattooed hands trail down your body, he can’t resist you
one of his hands lets go of your thigh and move to spread your pussy lips, feeling how sticky and wet you are from just sucking on your clit
he slides both of his fingers in you, and you whine at the stretch, panting into the air and back arching off the bed as you come from just his fingers
Kenshi groans as your sweetness coats his fingers, and he thrusts his fingers in and out of your as he flicks your clit with his tongue
your hips twitch in his hold, and Kenshi brings his other arm up to pin your hips firmly to the bed, he won’t have you ruining his meal with your squirming
you whimper as he continues to suck at your clit, humming and sending vibrations through your spine, and his fingers thrust in and out of you, lewd squelching making you squirm even more
he growls and nips the inside of yoru thigh, telling you to stay still, and you grow still on the bed, trying to be good for him
Kenshi hums in approval and attaches his lips back to your clit, obsessed with the taste of you
curling his fingers inside of you, he prods for that spot to make you keen, to make your mind go blank and hazy with pleasure, and he finds it easily
your back arches off the bed, and your hands grip tightly onto his hair, making Kenshi groan at the tugging as he continuously massages the spot
your legs twitch around Kenshi’s head, and it’s the only warning he gets as you come on his fingers again, crying out from pleasure
but he needs more, needs you to cry, needs you to pass out, needs you to squirt on him, and so he continues fucking you roughly on his fingers while lavishing your clit his firm strokes of his tongue
he listens to your voice get wobbly, how you tell him it’s too much, that you can’t, but he doesn’t respond, only humming into your pussy as your wetness drips down his fingers and onto the bed
you sob out and let go of his hair to push at his arms, to get him off you, but Kenshi listens and doesn’t hear your agreed upon words
and so he continues, pressing his fingers into you so that you cry out in pleasure, and he keeps on sucking on your clit, mind clouding with pleasure as he craves the taste of you
soon your whine die off into small whimper and then hiccups and sniffles as he draws orgasm after orgasm after you
your thighs twitch around his head, and your hips grind against him despite the overstimulation as you pant into the air
he knows your crying, he wishes he knew what you looked like crying, how pretty you’d look, how your eyes are glossy and glazed over right now
your pussy clenches down on his fingers as you cry out, and you squirt on his face, whining loudly and twitching in his grip
Kenshi eagerly laps up the liquid, letting it soak his lower face and his chest, and he whines into your cunt as his fingers ruthlessly fuck into you
he feels his dick twitch, and he spills his seed inside of his underwear, moaning into your pussy as he grinds his cock into the mattress
you both ride out your highs, and he finally parts from your pussy and slides his fingers out of your drooling cunt
he can feel how puffy your folds are and how your release and wetness coat your cunt, and he coos as you let out a pained whine as he runs his fingers over the mess
Kenshi crawls up the bed, kissing you gently and wiping your face of tears with his clean hand, and you moan into his mouth
you’re too good for him, truly, and he’ll never be able to get tired of your taste
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multi-fandom-imagine · 8 months
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A/n:My favorite boy 🥰, banner thing made by me.
Prompts used:
— playing with their hair.
— laying their head down on the other’s stomach.
— tracing the curves of their torso.
— keeping a guiding hand on the small of their back.
— squeezing their thigh.
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Kenshi was doing his best to getting used to being blind, it’s not like he can keep Sento strapped to his back but at least he had you by his side. He had you to make things easier, to make him feel like something.
You always had a way to make him smile, to make him feel like he was a teenager again and right now with you in his arms he couldn’t help but feel relaxed after everything.
Biting back a yawn you shifted your body so you were situated better against his body as your head rested on his stomach. Your fingers slipping under the satin shirt he wore as your fingers started to trace the curves and dips of his torso. “I still think you should have accept that role from Johnny. I would have be really hot seeing you do some sword work.”
A snort escaped Kenshi’s lips as he let his fingers play with your hair for a moment until they started or run down your neck until it settled on your lower back. “You can see my sword work anytime you’d like. Besides I wasn’t so sure you’d want millions of people so see me on the big screen.”
Wrinkling your nose, you tilted your head to see the man smiling down at you, the red band still wrapped around his eyes. “I wasn’t sure you were capable of making jokes.”
Your voice came out in a teasing form as you sat up placing a kiss to his jaw. “But you’re right, your sexiness should only be for me.”
Humming, Kenshi shook his head as he gave your hip a squeeze as he then drew you in for another kiss, his lips smiling against yours. “Hm only for you.”
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yanderestarangel · 8 months
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Heyyy I was wondering if you could write some kenshi nsfw-related stuff? I don’t really know what, but I just want to read more of him 😙
DUMB MIDNIGHT THOUGHTS | KENSHI TAKAHASHI MK1
NIGHT 3 : outdoor sex.
TW: outdoor sex, vaginal sex, afab reader, pet names, riding kenshi's dick, smut.
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Kenshi leads you to the hot spring outside his house, relishing in the natural surroundings and the intimate privacy it provides. He settles himself on the edge of the invitingly warm water, his eyes locked with yours as he pulls you onto his lap, his hardened length pressing against your entrance.
"-Fuck, (Y/N), you're always so sensitive after you cum huh?" -Kenshi groans, his voice laced with lust. "-But I can't get enough of this tight, needy pussy. Keep riding me, my good boy/girl. Show Daddy Kenshi just how well you can please him."
You moan in response, the pleasure building within you once again as you sink down onto his thick, cum-slicked cock. The combination of the heated water and Kenshi's delightful hardness sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
As you move your hips in a sensual rhythm, Takahashi hands grip your waist, guiding your movements. His lips find yours in a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth as he savors your taste.
You let out a series of wanton moans, your sensitive pussy pulsating around him with every tantalizing thrust. Kenshi's skilled hands find their way to your breasts, kneading them gently as he lowers his head to suck and nip at your nipples.
He takes one of your breasts in his mouth, nibbling and sucking the soft flesh. "-Fuck my love, you're stunning..." -Kenshi moans, his words muffled against your skin. "-Your body, your moans, the way your pussy grips me so tightly... it's almost too much, but I can't get enough."
"-You take my cock so fucking well, showing me how much you want it, your tight and needy pussy is making me lose control."
Kenshi grip tightens on your waist, his hips meeting yours with increased urgency. He's close to his own climax, but he channels his focus on bringing you to the edge of ecstasy once more.
"-That's it my angel, let go for me." -He encourages, his voice husky. "-I want to feel you tremble, feel your tight pussy milking my cock."
His words send you over the edge, your orgasm crashing through you like a wave. Pleasure courses through your veins as you clench and convulse around Kenshi's length, your moans filling the air.
Feeling you tighten around him pushes Kenshi past his own limits. With a low, guttural groan, he releases himself inside of you, filling you with his warmth. You cling to each other, riding out the aftershocks of your shared climax.
The hot spring water caresses your bodies as you catch your breath, savoring the pleasure that still lingers between you. He hands gently stroke your back, his touch both tender.
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