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climaxxxed · 2 months
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imagine johnny giving liu kang a polaroid camera so that, as eons pass or he hops into different timelines, liu kang can pull up his album and share all his experiences with others
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buggyjuggie · 5 months
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I keep getting ideas about these two a young!au if you will
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tiptapricock · 5 months
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LiuCage movie hcs for me pleaseeee 🥺🥺
1995 LIUCAGE NATIONNNN THIS ONES FOR YOU!!! I am playing loose w the canon timeline and esp that Johnny dies three seconds after movie 1, ty💕
Send a character or ship for some nsfw Mortal Kombat hcs!
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A lot of tension starts out from them being frustrated at each other
Johnny is kind of smitten anyway, he respects Liu Kang’s mission and skills, even if he thinks he’s a bit of a dick sometimes
Liu thinks Johnny is an asshole and doesn’t really have much of a larger image of him beyond their first interaction for most of the tournament
Johnny beating Goro does change some of that, but Liu still doesn’t really get what he’s feeling is attraction. Or he doesn’t want to. I think movie Liu strikes me as a guy who represses his sexuality somewhat and would be too focused on revenge to realize he finds a guy hot
There’s a lot of almost moments during training, both before and after the tournament and defeating Shang Tsung
Wrestling each other down in the heat of afternoon, Liu pinning Johnny down by the throat, or Johnny bracketing Liu’s thighs with his own
Similar moments during arguments, Liu tugging Johnny close to get in his face only for his thoughts to snag on the warmth of his breath and the way his eyes flick down
He doesn’t want to recognize it. He doesn’t
Johnny’s absolutely smitten though, and definitely gets himself off in his private time after some more charged encounters
Liu Kang is just pretty and when he’s mad he fucking snarls and his jaw flexes, and his arms gleam with sweat after every practice and fuck
Johnny ends up taking point on making something happen. He’s more casual with sex, and sees it as a logical conclusion to everything bubbling between them, to stop dancing around it
The next time Liu picks a fight he doesn’t back down, Caging(™️) him against a wall and letting him know exactly what they’ve both been thinking
Johnny’s a neck kisser, and gets Liu into it slowly
He buries himself in that hair, feels up his sides, feels Liu tensing and relaxing and hears the slightly confused hitches in his breath
The first time they just grind on each other until they both cum, rutting and heated, Liu Kang’s fists twisting into Johnny’s shirt as Johnny leaves bite marks along his throat
It’s sort of awkward in the aftermath, and Liu awkwardly runs off, leaving Johnny to blow out a long breath and push back his hair before going to clean himself up
It doesn’t stop after that though
A ferventness enters things. Training becomes… well. Liu staring at him like a fucking laser beam and both of them getting hard when they don’t mean to, having to excuse themselves before anyone notices to feel each other up somewhere else
Liu is still kind of lost about… a lot of things, because this is too fast, and he can’t articulate his wants, but god Johnny’s a good kisser and he makes him feel like he’s on fire
And he wants
And he’s kind of pissed about it
They get competitive with it after awhile, about who gives the best head, and who can jack the other off the fastest
They switch up dynamics a lot. Johnny loves getting a bit cockier than usual with Liu, but damn if he doesn’t also encourage him when he plays rough
Johnny likes being manhandled, getting pushed down, and when Liu is extra pissed with him it’s a good outlet for them both
Johnny is breezing through, enjoying whatever friends with benefits thing they have, and the entire time Liu Kang is on the precipice of some emotional turmoil
He’s gotten into all of this without a clear understanding, something still feeling stuck in his chest, something he’s trying to drown out with Johnny Cage’s dick down his throat and the smell of his cologne pouring over him as he ruts between his thighs under sweaty sheets
They don’t do full penetration for awhile but when they do Johnny is… gentle. It’s a gentleness Liu has seen a lot. For all the ego that surfaces now and then, Johnny Cage is level headed and doesn’t take shit. He walks Liu through it, and offers to bottom, letting him finger Johnny open slowly
Liu finally pushes in, and it’s… a weird thing. It’s jerky, it’s weird. They move slow and then Liu’s thrusts are aborted, his face twisted strangely as he rests his forehead on Johnny’s chest
Johnny continues to encourage him, fingers curling against his neck, and suddenly Liu feels that thing get loose in his chest
This isn’t just some fling, some way for him to vent his anger, this is… he likes this, he likes…. Fuck he loves Johnny. A bit. Shit. Shit.
He cums with his hands balled in the sheets, and when Johnny feels his face and gets him to look at him, Liu Kang opens his eyes to find the cloth under his palms smoking
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gaykombat · 11 months
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god its been years since i posted on here anyway cagedheat/liucage shippers follow me pls
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sxvethelastdance · 2 years
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"Liu: you, me, club, 8pm?" Johnny has a lot on his plate today, with the Ninja Mime reboot filming for its Netflix debut and wrapping another project or three, so he's rushing toward the door without much ceremony. He knows his friend will understand that the need to cut loose is closely linked with how much shit he's got hanging over his head. [For the Liu Kang of your choice]
Liu Kang stops the actor at the door, passing him his iconic glasses before Johnny can even think to go darting out into the flash and substance of Hollywood’s film scene without them. His hands, bereft of their fire settle upon Johnny’s shoulders with the implication that with all the things packed into the actor’s day that a moment to breathe need be one of them.
“I would not miss it for the world.” And if there is a kiss slotted in there somewhere, well then, certainly he doesn’t mind.
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canonliukang · 3 years
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[gesturing vaguely to the Mortal Kombat kast]
They’re members of the alphabet mafia, your honor.
Hey guys! Here’s part 2 (part 1 can be seen here) of what I guess I can call my pride series of MK characters and the various flags for the month. I’m not particularly taking requests for my own sanity but you MIGHT see more of these from me!
Ref & Credit
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original-jade · 3 years
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“Wow, you look even better in the daylight.” [for Caged Heat, any era]
MK95-verse
“Wow, you look even better in the daylight.”
As much as he appreciated the compliment, or rather, his boyfriend's cheesy attempt at a compliment, he was a little busy trying to reconnect with his spiritual side. He was getting so close, falling back into old practices from before he moved to America, and now he was getting sidetracked, god dammit Johnny!
“We’ve talked about this. I’m—”
“Meditating, I know, but you're not doing such a great job at it.”
“What?” Liu dropped out of his pose altogether, craning his neck to look over his shoulder. Of course the smug brat was just smirking at him.
“If you were really in the zone, you wouldn't have answered me.”
Oh that little...
Rolling his eyes, Liu turned back around with a huff. “You are so annoying sometimes.”
“I’m also oh so naked right now.”
There was a moment of hesitation before he gave his attention to Johnny once more. He knew what was hiding under that thin top sheet and it wasn't something he’d be able to get out of his head so easily.
...well, meditation could wait just a little longer.
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tiptapricock · 5 months
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Ok Mortal Kombatants, I’m gonna do some writing but want to do some fun side stuff, so! Send me a ship or character for some nsfw hcs! Some I esp enjoy under cut.
For individual characters (with media versions):
Shang Tsung (MK11/1)
Liu Kang (95 movie, 9, 10, 11, 1)
Johnny (95 movie, 9, 10, 11, 1)
Kenshi (10/1)
Raiden (MK1 but can do old Raiden if someone rly wants)
Kung Lao (9, 10, 11, 1)
Hanzo (10/11)
Kuai Liang (9, 10, 11, 1, but prefer him as sub zero)
Bi-Han (1 bc I’m less interested in Noob sry 😔)
Ashrah (1)
D’vorah (10/11 but more 10 pre double cross)
Baraka (1)
For ships (w media versions, making some of these name combos up lol):
LiuShang (Mk11/1)
CageTsung (11/1)
KuaiHanzo (9, 10, 11, 1 [NOT the kid Hanzo I have an AU lol])
RaiLao (1)
BiShang (1)
LiuCage (9, 10, 11, 1)
Kotal’Vorah (10/11)
Johnshi (10/1)
Johnny/Kenshi/Kuai Liang/Hanzo (10/11 specifically. This is my dilfcule)
RaiLiu (1)
Rly any combo of Johnny Kenshi Kung Lao and Raiden from MK1
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canonliukang · 3 years
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Not that I need to explain myself (I’m wildly self-indulgent when it comes to my kontent, I know this). But I bet some of you souls out there are wondering about the Johnny Cage/Liu Kang shipping posts that occasionally pop up on this blog. You might even find yourselves asking “Canonliukang, what could possibly be the appeal?”
Well, it goes like this:
A lot of it has to do with their chemistry in the 1995 movie. My friend over @thunderdilf and I noticed that these two get more scenes together than most pairs in the movie, even Sonya. Hell, they spend the last quarter of the movie navigating Outworld together to save the gal. They’ve got a decent amount of scenes together where the crux of the interaction is either cheeky antagonism (I swear, Liu goes out of his way to pull Johnny’s leg), or a surprising amount of sincerity from what we know to be a stuck-up actor in the way that he handles Liu after Reptile shoots his shot into the guy’s eyes. There’s lots of ribbing, but also a strange friendship that can be interpreted from the solidarity of entering the island, this tournament for the fate of the world with a sellfish motivation and coming out of it with a more altruistic one. Finding something to fight for and having it be to keep each other alive, if you will. 
Where the shipping comes in (MK 1995): You take two guys. One of ‘em is a hotshot actor with more skill than he lets on (though you’d hardly think that’s the case with how he carries on). Then you pair him in say, a buddy-comedy duo situation with a (former) Monk tasked with the safety and security of Earthrealm. Two completely different cultures and mindsets, but between that the two of them both try to live up to what can be interpreted as some pretty strict standards for how they act and the image they cultivate. Something of a microscope, both inter and intrapersonal enforced this standard and made it so that the two of them weren’t necessarily free to... Be. Johnny wants to prove that he’s not a fake, that he’s the real deal, he is good enough. Liu Kang wants revenge yet struggles to face the root of his problem: He failed in his duty. Chan took over for something that was his responsibility. He wasn’t good enough. There’s room to bond over the impact that these kinds of upbringings and external pressures have on a person, and plenty more to flirtatiously antagonize each other because what’s a relationship between two bro pals without friendly ribbing? Not to mention the in-jokes, can you imagine?  “jeez I’m thirsty, could sure go for some of that life-bringing element”, “I really admire your mind, Liu.” and “I am STILL amazed at how you were able to get away with dropping into splits mid-battle like that.” 
Where the shipping comes in (NRS/Midway Timeline, because why not): Imagine being that monk. Being a little jealous of how free this man is. That boundless energy and exuberance past the border of obnoxiousness, no qualms about anything he does. A lack of inhibition to your extreme inhibition, and this is not knowing that he envies you because you're able to vocalize your fears and doubts and not be diminished by them. You find yourselves kindred spirits with time, if such a thing is allowed for you both. It’s the idea of seeing someone and the parts of them that beg knowing, because very few people do that. Know. 
Pair with Johnny’s touchy tendencies, the word ‘angorny’ entering Liu Kang’s lexicon upon witnessing the sheer audacity of tattooing one’s name on their own body, and a whole lot of energy that accompanies being two reckless and talented men in the prime of their lives, fighting for a tomorrow that’s not guaranteed and you’ve got heat of the caged variety, baby. Out here drippin in finesse... It don’t make no sense. 
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canonliukang · 3 years
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LIU KANG, JOHNNY LOVES YOU
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"I'd hope so, otherwise it would be strange of me to wear his shirts and hold his hand." It's been agreed between the two of them that Liu Kang fills that racerback top much better than Hollywood royalty himself.
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sxvethelastdance · 3 years
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"It's Saturday night, Liu. Dance with me." [Johnny]
"I thought you'd never ask." Liu Kang did, but the truth needn't speak itself so loudly when his hand took the other man's so easily, the two of them walking- floating with such exhilaration toward the music and each other. The spell was in the way that their bodies slotted together, magic not in the music, but the ease with which Liu found himself following Johnny's rhythm, a quickstep and shift into the night. Just the two of them, and the heat of a connection cultivated.
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sxvethelastdance · 4 years
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“Do you ever think before you speak?” I’ve had this stashed in my art folder upwards of 5 months now so I decided that TODAY IS GONNA BE THE DAY I throw this shit out here and konfirm that Liu Kang’s type when it comes to men is ‘stupid and hot’. No, I will not be accepting kriticism at this time. Shoutout to my pal over @bastardsunlight for fueling our crackship turned ‘oh no now I’m in my feelings’ pair
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sxvethelastdance · 3 years
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so do people ask you if Johnny's your sugar daddy, Liu Kang?
"Bold of you to assume that he is not." The sparks dancing in his eyes imply a story that begs sharing, but the draw of his brows and curve of his mouth tell another story entirely. His face then scrunches up, signaling that he could no longer maintain the farce under such scrutiny. Laughter accompanies this break from the charade, rich and warm.
"I jest, my friend. Though the answer is yes, due to the unaged constitution of my Revenant and the appearance of my younger self I found upon the combining of our souls that I maintain my youth; where he has had two decades to grow into his responsibility as a Kombatant and father. That being said, it brings about a number of... Assumptions, when one sights the gracefully aged Johnny Cage and his mysterious young friend 'out on the town'." He still has yet to forgive the headline of that particular article, for the flush it brought to his divine face was utterly fierce upon reading some of the descriptors of his relationship to the man. The actor keeps it among his things for the occasional ribbing, in kind Liu Kang prepares the usage of 'old man'.
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sxvethelastdance · 3 years
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Liu tell us about Johnny Cage. Intimate details appreciated.
"Allow me to think..." Liu Kang regarded the newcomer with something resembling sincerity. "He's a good fighter... A good friend too, if you can keep that to yourself. Also, his mandarin is passable and he eats more pizza than the average American should. Really, you start to wonder where he puts it by the end." Liu, while Shaolin, was no fool. He knew what it looked like when gossip made the rounds, looking for a new victim to pluck secrets from to spread far and wide. Despite his rather... antagonistic relationship with the actor, pulling pigtails as the more crude of the duo would say- He respected Johnny immensely. Never would he do him the disservice of sharing with the world what was between them, and them alone.
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sxvethelastdance · 3 years
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Johnny Cage is in Liu Kang's lap, thighs squeezing warm hips on the bedspread of a high end hotel somewhere in Hong Kong. They have already hit the clubs and they have hit them hard, making a big impression as is the Cage way.
They're high up in a suite where no one can see them, the other windows are open, Neon Lights spilling in. Should any boy you are having by, it will matter little, as they are completely absorbed with each other.
They are going slowly, really taking it all in, taking each other in, enjoying the moments as they pass, drinking each one, tasting it, consuming it. There are long, deep, soft kisses, each swallowing the other's quiet moans and gasps as they move together, the lights painting beautiful patterns in sweat-slick skin and young, taut bodies.
Liu Kang's name spills from the actor's lips along with a litany of praise and profanity. Johnny’s words are the sacred homily of a love strangely come by but no less well-deserved for its unexpected arrival.
Pleasure floods the former Shaolin, pressure building in the pit of his belly and burning bright in his core as he feels the lock of legs well trained tighten around his waist and welcome a warmth that threatens to take him into it for all time if desire had any say. He is nearly ruled by this feeling, temptation and tempo explicably linked to the one who gasps his name and slows time. This is but another dance for them, two men accustomed to a life of weaving between obligations and weights, learning the rhythms of life and moving with them, soon each other.
Liu Kang ascends to Johnny with a most quiet need in all but speech, a fever pitch rising from his lips as they kiss the sweetness from his partner’s. One night, as they have said to themselves in the past, only to break this promise and come together in what can only be described as a joining of the kindred. Tonight they break the cycle of denial and come together again, more honestly, more ardently than he can say he’s ever joined with another. Without performance or perfection, just the steady rolling flow of his hips, hands grabbing all of the actor that he can as he drives them together for another bout. What Hong Kong hears is of no consequence.
For a moment in time, he sinks into the sheets and allows his gaze to track the Hollywood star’s face through rapture’s crest, captures the image and commits it to memory. Blue lights bathe Johnny Cage, and again Liu is lost in the sweat slick glide of their bodies so tightly pressed at the chest and a profession of his partner’s name and a string of praises that border and soon cross irreverent. Kisses that swallow him as the serpent does it’s catch, and the sound of skin against skin as a distant bass keeps time for them both and three words bridge what little space is left between them.
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sxvethelastdance · 3 years
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"Hey, Liu, if I give you another twenty, will ya chuck ME in the drink?" Johnny seems tired, though still fairly humorous. He aches all over and for some reason, he has a mysterious crick in his neck that he just cannot shake.
"Hmmm... I don't know, Johnny." This seeming uncertainty was punctuated by the click of his tongue, arms crossed. He took in the sight of the actor, the stiffness in his neck and in a brief flash of the strangest remembrance felt it right to draw himself close, fingers kneading at the point of tension.
"I think I can do you a solid just this once. Free of charge." The aforementioned 20 still sits in the pocket of his jacket, no intentions to be spent any time soon.
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