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lonelynight13 · 2 days
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Animation reel 2024
I'll take a break for a while so I'll leave this video here see you next month :))
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theelderhazelnut · 2 days
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WIP Wednesday
tagged by @aceghosts @nightbloodbix @cloudofbutterflies92 @cassietrn <3
I’m one hour late lol. Okay so this is what I have written so far for the first chapter of “Rise of Villains: The Shadow”. Atoosa (Ombra) has lost everything, and she meets Raiden for the first time. (Güney is a minor character)
Also, this is not proofread!
I had never truly felt it until that night when I was sitting beside the road. I had never wished to be anyone else, even that middle-aged man making tea for his customers, but this lost little girl. What did people do when their parents are suddenly killed in an airpalne shot by two rockets, and when they were suddenly left with nothing but an old luggage?
I stared at my fingers, trying so hard not to bury my face in them because then my life would magically go deeper into this abyss. What was I supposed to do really? A psychiatry student in a foreign country who had lost her financial support last week and her rented apartment this morning.
I went into my pocket to check the time, but remembered that my phone had just died. I took a deep breath to protect my sanity for just a few more seconds until I arrive at the restaurant, the temporary workplace I opt because I wanted to be this independent woman. The money it provided me for working there part-time would never heal any scars, but it was better that nothing. But now it was everything I had left.
I pushed glass door open after walking for fifteen minutes, and dragged my luggage behind me. There were only two couples left out of all the customers. Güney, the cashier, looked at me up and down.
“Where are you going?” He continued chewing his gum while his dark eyes were begging to be shut.
“Can I stay the night?” It was weird to hear my own voice after hours of silence in the pavement. Also when I was trying to hide the pleading tone shaking my voice.
“Uuum-yeah you can sleep in the kitchen, but why? Are you okay?” He raised his eyebrows in concern.
Güney was never the friendliest collaege to me, and I definitely did not need his sympathy right then.
“I-my landlord kicked me out I’ll just stay one night I promise I’ll fix everything and-“
“What do you mean he kicked you out?!”
“Because I didn’t pay the rent.” Even talking about what happened this morning made me feel ill and dizzy. I shook my head and walked up to the kitchen.
“You could stay at my place.” He offered in a low, cautious tone, standing awkwardly in the doorframe. Trusting a stranger I see almost everyday? Nope. Never.
I stared at him dead in the eyes. “I’m good. Thank you.”
He creeped out of the dark room with measured steps. And I was, once again, left alone. I sat on the counter for the next couple of minutes, staring at the distance while the fridge continuously beezed in my ears. I would lie if I claimed that I wasn’t scared to be all alone in a restaurant at midnight. Surely, the doors were locked, but my mind was a bastard who enjoyed visualizing diverse scenarios of a psychopath suddenly breaking in. Fortunately, the knives and axes were at reach, hanging gravely from the rank.
I tightened my grip around the edge of the counter. I could hear the already ruined house of my life collapsing into the deep abyss of misery. I would turn into a poor girl drowning in povert while she carries her dead dreams on her hunched shoulders. I would be useless. I would fail.
A vague, booming sound from afar rang in my ears. I found myself totally frozen when I only moved my eyeballs towards the door. I greeted my teeth as though it would magically create a shield for me. The sound was heard again; now three times in a row like knocking. I held my breath to hear every single noise resembling footsteps.
Knocking again. In utter silence, I picked one of the huge knives, and [walking silently] out of the kitchen. White knuckling the handle, my nails were penetrating my sweaty palm.
Before I knew it, a thunder striked just a few meters away. My eyes went blind and my ears went deaf for a brief moment, my heart skipping a beat. I stumbled, but maintained my balance by holding onto one of the tables. Gathering my mind, I aimed the tip of the knife to where it just exploded. But to my shock, evrything was in its place. Not even a single crack could be seen on the windows.
Instead, there stood a tall, masculine figure. Due to darkness I could only see the blackness of his robe and a triangle on his head. Two balls of blue light were shining intensely where his eyes supposed to be. Even though he seemed to be totally alright, tiny fractions of electricity lit up his fists, and occasionally connected the edge of that triangle to his neck.
My lungs begged to empty themselves, but even a small noise was deadly threatening. Was he an alien?
“Atoosa Aryan?” He called.
My heart dropped down to my belly. My thoughts stuck in a tight knot, and so did my tongue.
“I am Raiden, the god of thunder.” He lifted his gloved hand. “There is no need to be afraid. My mere intention is to save you.”
A few minutes later, I found myself sitting before him on one the tables.
“Do we know each other?” I mumbled weakly, afraid that if I blinked for a second, he would rip my throat out.
“I am certain that you have never heard of me untill this moment.” There was a soothing hint of patience in his nonchalant tone. “However, I have heard about you many times in the past two decades. I am well aware of your iron-bending power, Miss. Aryan.”
My heart skipped a beat. He knew too much about me, even the tiniest bit of control I have over iron which I had concealed even from myself. Was he really a god? No, it would be too stupid of me to believe him. He was probably a very professional thief who had taken his job a bit too seriously. What did he want to steal from me though? I had nothing.
He continued. “I am here to offer you a place among the defenders of the realm.”
If he wasn’t a well-trained thief, the he was definitely a psychopath. But that didn’t make sense considering how everything about him seemed too real.
In the next half an hour he took his time to explain about how those defenders defend our realm which he called Earthrealm. He was a god whose main responsibility was to protect this realm. And seemingly, one of his minor duties was to find miserable people like me - with supernatural powers - and train them to be fighters.
That was ridiculous. But a part of my heart begged my brain to believe it.
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jollybone · 3 days
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I made a MK11/ old timeline version of my Lin Kuei OC Crow :)
He's second-in-command of the Lin Kuei and Sub-Zero's loyal advisor.
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vsm4k · 2 days
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WIP making mk oc (silat one)
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keenzinemugstudent · 10 months
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Sonya I understand now I truly do understand 😳
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donsgraveyard · 3 months
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Uh ok? And if Fujin and Nightwolf were fathers? Huh? What then?
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Yeah Windwolf but they are fathers of a gorgeous beautiful wonderful daughter ok!!? OK??!!
Her name is Kohana(小華) which means “little flower”…. Her hair was white when she was born and as a child, like Fujins, but it turns dark brown/black like Nightwolfs by the time she's an adult btw,,,,,
(reblogs are appreciated!!)
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jaythenugget · 5 months
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brainrotting over mk is not enough i need a lobotomy to create an oc ok!!!!!! he's so dumb i need him and shang tsung to ecplxploded
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hi
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phoenix-creates · 1 month
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niku30 · 3 months
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Can‘t stop thinking about younger Shang Tsung and what his early life might have been like…
He definitely had to fight for scraps, and I can also see him having gotten involved in shady businesses and deals just to stay above water. It’s also how he learned to be deceptive, I bet that to some extent this time of his life shaped him into the man he is now.
It was basically something that granted him his survival and it is also why he holds even more of a grudge against Liu Kang in this timeline the moment he finds out that this destiny was bestowed upon him with intent.
While drawing him as a child holding a blunt wooden knife yesterday all I saw in my head was that said knife is his only keepsake - a toy - but that eventually he had to do his first kill using it as he didn’t have anything sharper available… it must have been a mess, and it would ultimately cost him his innocence. The one thing that still connected him to some good in his soul.
( the girl in the first drawing is his sister, she’s a fan OC belonging to @emmacreatures )
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myykster · 7 months
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BIG AHH MK ART DUMP INCLUDING MY MK OCS 🔥🔥🔥 (and a random mk1 design for Erron black 😁🫶)
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kidcooperart · 1 month
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My redesigns/reworks for the Kombat Kids because I love them and hate how they thrown away of their individuality after MKX (I also have problems with the color scheme of mkx so this is me changing it)
Under this read more with be more info about some story changes as well as more info on my Liutana kid!
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Also quick acknowledge to Frost, she is still here and in the Lin Kuei alongside Jacqui, I just imagine Frost would still go down the path she does originally
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lonelynight13 · 5 days
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Spend time with us!
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I got flower crowns Lao and Liu standees so it inspired me to draw them together <33
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raineykit · 4 months
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emerrrrrr but mortal kombat. she gets headaches easily
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monotcchi · 4 months
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been feeling pretty crummy lately, so i cheered myself up by drawing my fav mk boys with expressions from another fav unhinged man :")c
bonus:
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rhaeneryaarts · 5 months
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"Shut up, Tomas"
(interactions between my fan characters, Bái and Ryu, and Tomas... because)
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There's this stupid meme in the latinamerican fandom where they made a video with the voices of some characters from Regular Show, where they tell a guy named Tomas to shut up... and they put the dialogues over a clip of Bi-Han and Tomas talking... now everyone is telling Smoke to shut up lmao
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keenzinemugstudent · 2 months
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Imma draw this in the near future but y'all Tomas getting married to his girlfriend who is taller and has the muscles this man worship his bride and gets embarrassed when she flexing or picks him up just to see him blush oh and Johnny was the maid of horror I mean honor
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