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the-bus-called-graveyard-8 · 2 years

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TURNING 10 TODAY: “Smotherly Love”, which first aired on May 13th, 2012.

“Look, lady, it’s like this: I’m glad you’re feeling hale and hearty, but the last thing my team needs is a mollycoddling mother. Makes ‘em soft.”

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kentstoji · 5 months

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ㅤㅤㅤ NECTAROUS

ㅤㅤㅤ pairing. mk men x gn reader.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤsetting. mortal kombat.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤtype. headcanons (a little suggestive).

ㅤㅤㅤkissing liu kang was a divine experience, akin to discovering a new world and venturing into it, relishing every romantic ecstasy. his arms were strong and warm, carrying a distinctive fire befitting his position attained after his triumph against kronika. being enveloped by him in a loving and almost possessive embrace was like diving into liquid lava, yet the flames were harmless. (the most they could do was leave purple and reddish marks along your beautiful neck, while liu kang's experienced and bold lips traced a path, and your face took on undesired shades of scarlet.) your lips part in fervent lamentation, breathless.

ㅤㅤㅤbi-han was, by nature, a conqueror and consequently, a born leader. a dominator in various aspects, and in the romantic realm, this particularity wouldn't easily alter. honoring the element he proudly manipulated, bi-han had frigid lips, like a morning after an intense snowstorm. his hands, firm and calloused by years of battles and victories, established a rule at the base of your neck, keeping you under the grandmaster's longing, shaping you to fulfill his needs and desires. it was a selfish dance in which you never had the chance to be victorious, but teasing him to the limit was as satisfying as winning a battle. he exploded, and you loved paying the price. (kissing him was like feeding a voracious, wild creature that had no basic knowledge of emotions. the beast, however, calmed when tasting the flavor of your lips, biting them until he felt the sweet taste of your life essence flowing crimson between his lips.)

ㅤㅤㅤjohnny cage was a provocateur, and you were his favorite victim. maintaining a playful spirit, Johnny's kisses were a wet mess, lips colliding eagerly, a overwhelming need. his hands fixed themselves on your waist, squeezing and pulling you closer as he yearned to merge into one body, immortalizing the passion and love between you. it was common to find a glistening line of saliva when you finally parted. you were breathless, your chest moving frantically in search of oxygen and... something more. johnny would notice this. (of course, he would notice. he always made a point to observe the reactions when you were together.)

ㅤㅤㅤ"can you handle more, sweetheart?" he questions, his pink, swollen lips curving into a wicked smile, full of cruel promises.

ㅤㅤㅤwithin and outside a relationship, you are shang tsung's test subject, the perfect specimen at the mercy of his dark ideals. breakable and submissive, like a pet, you've become his favorite pastime, the perfect challenge. unraveling the mysteries of your body is an art for him, a game where every touch and kiss are strategies to corrupt the remaining shreds of sanity within you. he appreciates knowledge, and your genuine reactions are accompanied by translucent pearls of warm tears. tears of ecstasy, he concludes with arrogance. shang tsung is a selfish partner; (his kisses are long and suffocating, embedding themselves in you like a parasite.) the scent of his perfume will linger, intoxicating and persistent.

ㅤㅤㅤhanzo is an uncontrollable romantic, and his soul is as warm as the affections he displays in the comfort of the space he now calls home in your relationship. kissing him is an open invitation to be consumed by hungry flames, much like his emotional yearning. his hands rest on your face, fingers gliding in a long, gentle caress, savoring every reaction you show: the flushed face and trembling hands are signals for him to continue. with your consent, he does. you are led to a dark precipice with kisses planted at the base of your neck, discreetly directed towards your chest. hanzo, experienced and considerably older, knows what he's doing, aware of the buttons to press to make you dance with madness.

ㅤㅤㅤ"breathe, my love," he says, noticing your open eyes, seeking more of his touches. "the night is still young, and we are just getting started."

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sscarletvenus · 7 months

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if i had a nickel for every time someone jake loves got brainwashed into loathing him and recovered their memories only after brutally wounding him, i would have two nickels. which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it has happened twice.

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hanasnx · 1 month

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nose-riding.

MINORS DNI 18+

"Don't get shy on me now," HAN SOLO chides, those big hands clamped on your thighs to make sure you stay pinned where you belong. Your hesitance is demonstrated through the tremble in your legs, wrestling with the instinct to hover over his mouth while his strength overpowers you, muscling you into your seat. “the fuck are you going?”

“Han, give me a second.” you plea through a whimper, but he yanks you down, his lips kissing the ones between your legs as the roughness of his shaved face scrape your soft tissue.

“Mm-mm,” he denies, muffled by your flesh as his mouths your folds, enveloping them in wet warmth that makes your eyes flutter. Thick arms lock around your thighs, cords of muscle swollen atop your lap, taking advantage of your position to jostle you gently over him. A rhythm is set, one your body adapts to within seconds, obeying his silent command to grind. The new sensation that comes with wetting his entire face with your slick tightens your grip on the headboard, releasing a burst of air in a gasp as you chase that growing feeling in the pit of your stomach. Encouraging groans sound underneath you, seemingly enjoying this just as much as you, heightening in volume as your enthusiasm becomes clearer.

Juices drip down his chin and the sides of his face as you ride it, listening to the sounds of sex fill the room as he continues to liven your efforts with his flexing biceps, rocking you on him with fervor that you meet with eager cooperation. He ducks his head, straining his neck from the weight of a body on it, but he ignores the pain, reaching his tongue to circle your hole, shoving it in. A sharp keen is drawn from you, one so vulnerable it rips you out of the trance. Another wave of heat is swift to bloom on your cheeks, and briefly you slow to cover your mouth in embarrassment. It's reprimanded as quickly as it occurred, Han's massive hand swatting the fat of your ass to imprint the colored shape of his scold. You yelp, jumping forward that brushes your clit against the tip of his nose.

The feeling introduced to you shoots electricity up your spine, and you follow it. You aim your hips just as he angles his head, reading your mind. He nuzzles your bud, puffy from stimulation, as his tongue traces the outline of your sex. One of those powerful and low moans of his, vibrating you, is enough to corral you to the edge. Your hips quicken, grinding down, desiring more and more pressure as your swirl your clit around his nose. You can feel him surge as he tugs you down—it's a wonder how he's not suffocating yet—desperate lips latching onto your delicate tissues, swiping side to side on your sex, painting himself with your new layer of cream. One hand releases the headboard to fist his hair to which he groans obscenely about. Your fist tightens, digging him into your hungry sex, letting him devour you as you direct him.

Since you're going at it on your own, he unlocks you, those callused hands running up your body, molding your pretty flesh in his grasp as he wanders your torso and chest. He gives your tits a hearty squeeze, pinching your nips between his thick fingers, before running down your back so he can get at your ass, groping you.

"Just like that, Han, almost there, just like that," you whisper, winded from effort, riding his face without a shred of inhibition. Your clit swipes across the bridge of his nose, hitting the bone, and your cry out as the coil snaps. Sweet juices flood, pouring out of you, drowning Han just like he wanted. Arms wrap around your hips, keeping you moving while your orgasm takes you over, squeezing your eyes shut as your body locks up like its got a mind of its own. He's not gonna let you chicken out, forcing you to keep grinding, overstimulating your abused clit. Even your fist banging haphazardly against the headboard, nails of your other hand digging into his scalp doesn't deter him. Choked noises of pain and pleasure release from deep within your gut, and the violent spurts of your pussy gradually slow to a stop. Your hole flutters, and carefully he lifts your leg for you, pushing you to lean to one side so he can extract himself. He envelopes you in his arms, tucking you into his chest as you breathe hard.

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mauveflowers · 2 months

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*shaking the bars of my clown cage* SUNG HYUNJAE WHY DID YOU SAY THAT.

#tsctir #sctir #s classes that i raised #han yoojin #hyj #shj #sung hyunjae #anyway if you want uncensored content go read the novel #the manhwa is a big coward and won’t give you jinjae like this #its ch 102

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aofikofi · 3 months

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ive been enjoying doing these short comics :D scene from ch 387

nov :

#aofi art #orv #omniscient reader #omniscient reader's viewpoint #yhk #yoohankim #yoo joonghyuk #yjh #han sooyoung #hsy #kim dokja #kdj #also !!! orv reading update im at ch 487 :D #id prob be finishing it in 3 more days woooo

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foundfamilymylove · 7 months

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“Next time, you must never follow someone you have never met before. Even if they say that they will feed you, you must never follow them no matter what. Do you understand?”

-- CH 739

Meanwhile, in chapter 6: “Follow me. I’ll feed you.”

-- proceeds to follow stranger

Choi Han you hypocrite

#I guess it's different because CH can protect himself #But still #trash of the count's family #cale henituse #choi han #kim rok soo #lcf #lout of the count’s family

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echelorn · 1 year

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Look at them, 2 straight men having the snarkiest, most heterosexual, 0 rizz banter in SCTIR (get a room)

you can’t tell me that didn’t come out of a gay fan fiction

brooo that telephone hand is crazy

one more time hyun jae, the font wasn’t big enough

#sctir #sctir spoilers #my s-class hunters #the s classes that i raised #sung hyunjae #sung hyunjae got rizz #sung hyunjae got the bugatti #han yoojin #tsctir #s classes that i raised #han yujin #ch 83 #im gonna lock these 2 in a closet if they weren't already fucking in there

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wonderlandmoonrose7 · 8 months

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I can taste the unresolved trauma

#the s classes that i raised #han yoojin #tsctir #sctir #scitr spoilers #ch 55

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yoodokjas · 8 months

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just read the side story set in the 3 year period that kdj got sent to the 1863rd turn and sangsoo r gonna be the death of me istg

#orv #orv spoilers #han sooyoung #yoo sangah #sangsoo #they miss kdj so much. i hope they tie him up for months after he comes back after ch 551

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sctir · 1 year

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What if... Doomed by the narrative: Han Yoojin vs Han Yoohyun?

who's more doomed? neither. both. as in, don't separate them, but also.

yoojin had no choice but to love yoohyun and so doomed himself. yoohyun had no choice but to reciprocate that love and so doomed himself. by loving each other they also doomed the other.

because of his nature, han yoohyun would have been "doomed" from the start, although in a different way than he is now. burning up everything, and in the end, himself too— although not an ending anyone else would be happy with, living like that, as was in his nature, he would have died alone and without regrets. but loving and being loved so deeply by han yoojin changed him, until he had no choice because he loved yoojin so much— so he died in a dungeon, before his time should have come, having repressed himself for years, in order to protect yoojin. from himself, as well ^^

and if yoojin had gone against his own nature and rejected yoohyun from the start, like everyone else, he could have lived a normal life with his parents— could have graduated and gotten a normal job, would have lived fine even after the dungeons appeared. since it was his inferiority complex that pushed him to awaken to begin with ^^ he could have lived a very ordinary existence, i think, and wouldn't have ended up rewriting the entire world in order to bring his brother back, starting the story altogether.

because sctir is a love story, it makes sense that being doomed by the narrative is equivalent to being doomed by love ^^ but since the love was there— and since love is the point— i don't think the han brothers are very doomed at all actually 💜💜💜

#sctir #han yoojin #han yoohyun #the s-classes that i raised #tsctir #wei.post #i genuinely blacked out a bit when i started typing and zoned back in to this. it is 2 am. sorry if it doesnt make sense; also sorry #if it does make sense.#refer to chs 387-388‚ 422‚ 246‚ and 88 for sources ^^#sctirposting

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sharowolet · 2 years

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clown to clown conversation, clown to clown communication

[ID: digital doodle shitpost of kim dokja, han sooyoung, and yoo joonghyuk from omniscient reader’s viewpoint. They are wearing rainbow clown wigs and have red clown noses. The drawing is a redraw of the clown to clown communication meme. kdj and yjh are facing each other, hsy is enjoying the clown show in front of her. ]

#orv #omniscient reader's viewpoint #kim dokja #han sooyoung #yoo joonghyuk #pls no spoilers im only around ch 110 at this point #rowo

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kentstoji · 5 months

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bi-han "keep my wife's/husband's/spouse's name out of your mouth" of the lin kuei.

#ch:. bi-han #game:. mortal kombat #mortal kombat x reader #mk 1 x reader #subzero x reader #bi-han x reader #bi han x reader #self indulgence hc.

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thinkingfandoms · 6 months

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this chapter was very gay coded

#the s classes that i raised #han yoohyun #sung hyunjae #tsctir #ch 108 #gay #lgbt

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hanasnx · 6 months

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whiskey han … :O xoxo mel

mel. you invoke the sacred name of whiskey han for a good cause. i trashed that wip, but he deserves to see the light of day. allow me to paint the picture of our dear creation:

"What do you mean you 'don't like it'? You're not s'posed to like it, sweetheart." HAN SOLO ushers the sour-smelling drink to your mouth. It's so potent it stings your nose, instinctively shying away from it. "Don't be afraid. Aren't you a big girl?"

Your lips, previously pressed into a thin line, part. "It's gross, Han." He'd sat you in his lap to keep you close, now you can't run away. The back of your head meeting his chest when you recoil.

"Yeah, it's whiskey." he talks down to you, like it's obvious, like your questioning of him is inconvenient. "C'mon, one more sip." He feeds it to your mouth, and eager to please him you force yourself into it. You lift your head from his cheek, meeting the lip of the glass, and he raises it for you. You gulp what he gives you— which is way too much— and your inexperienced throat burns. In your impulsivity, you'd knocked back the last of the amber liquid, and your hand cups your larynx. "Woah there, cowgirl." he chuckles, impressed at your feat, curling around you to set the empty cup on the table and get a look at your face while you cough. Colored cheeks, and tears swelling onto the corners of your eyes looks so downright pitiful, he can't help but upturn his brows. "Aw, sweetheart." His body envelopes you, tucking you under his chin as he rocks you. "Brave girl, huh? Yeah," You bury your face into his chest, riding out the cough. "You'll feel a little funny in a second, but don't worry about that. Gonna take good care of you."

By good care, he means taking advantage of all your loosened holes. Positioning your limp body as he sees fit, the usual amount of prep unnecessary because the intoxication sets in quick and you're at his mercy. Anything's at his disposal. Your mouth is hot, wet, and ready. Clumsy tongue tasting all he has to offer, and you're eager to swallow as many loads as he'll give you. Adorable cunt that can't get enough, sucking in every inch of his cock 'til you writhe and rock back on him, desperate for friction, desperate for movement. When he gets it in your ass, you're like a different fucking person. Like an animal, screaming into the mattress as he holds your arms back for you, fucking into you like you want him to. Fuck you through your drunkenness, through the arousal brought on by it. All the while begging, "More, more, more!" Oh yeah, he's doing this again.

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mauveflowers · 6 months

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Why, oh Sung Hyunjae from before the regression, would you know whether Yoojin has lost weight or not by holding his waist.

#novel spoilers #s class spoilers #tsctir #s classes that i raised #sctir #han yoojin #hyj #SHJ #sung hyunjae #sir you have some explaining to do!!#what EVEN #ch 644

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