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hunterwritings · 6 months

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𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝-𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐝 | 𝐛𝐢-𝐡𝐚𝐧

pairing: bi-han x gn!reader summary: you spar with bi-han and he helps fix you up afterwards. warnings: violence, small mention of blood + injury, mention of needle, slightly suggestive (?) | wc: 2884 notes: I love writing fight scenes

"you have learned nothing." Bi-han's voice rang in your ears as he shook his head.

You groaned as your palms pressed firmly on the concrete floor. "Have you slept through every other lesson I've taught you?" He sarcastically asks, raising his eyebrow to show a tinge of emotion on his face. It was hard to tell how Bi-han felt most of the time, both because of his cold aura and the mask the covers his face.

"How could I possibly be sleeping if I am fighting you?" You rhetorically remark, the smallest bit of venom in your voice. He scoffs at you, hiding a smirk behind his mask. "If that is what you call a fight, you will never survive on the battlefield." You rolled your eyes at his comment, pushing yourself back up onto your feet. A deep exhale fell from your nose as you saw Bi-han hold his fists back up, preparing to spar you once more. You mentally groan before reluctantly holding up your fists to mirror him.

The two of you had been sparring for almost two hours now. You had gotten a couple hits on him, but overall Bi-han remains victorious (as always). Although you were exhausted and your body could barely stand up on it's own, but you'd be damned before you admit that to bi-han. There was something about that man, something that made you not want to back down. Maybe it was the fact that he would rather die than admit he was beaten, maybe just that thought alone made you want to beat him. Maybe you'd find joy in seeing the grandmaster of the Lin Kuei fall from your hand. You tried to push that thought down, feeling as if you were a bad person by it even crossing your mind; but there was some truth to it.

Snapping back into reality, you inched closer to him, wondering who was going to make the first hit. To no one's surprise, it was Bi-han. He lunged towards you, trying to grab ahold of your arms. You swiftly dodged and ducked down, raising your fist to meet his abdomen, causing him to slightly step back. A bit of arrogance flows through you every time you get a hit on him.

He groans before spinning his body and jumping to kick your face. With the force he hit you with, your body flies back and you land on your back once again. You winced, not being able to register the pain before Bi-han was stomping towards you. He grabs one of your ankles and yanks your body towards him. You quickly raise your free leg to hit against his chest. He doesn't move much from the force you had struck him with, but just enough for his grip on your other ankle to falter, causing you to raise your leg up and knee him in the chest.

A pained groan escapes his lips, his hand covering his chest. He was discombobulated just long enough for you to sit up and get a direct hit on his face, causing him to wobble backwards, still on his knees and now holding a hand over his cheek. You jump back up onto your feet and move towards him. He turns his head up to look as you try to strike him again, multiple times he blocks with his forearms. As you lung towards him, trying to strike, he ducks and hits you directly in your abdomen as you had done to him earlier. You inhaled deeply as you stumbled back and held a hand over your stomach. As you quickly tried to gather yourself, Bi-han stood to his feet and struck you harshly on your cheek, causing you to stumble further back.

He could tell you were exhausted. He saw how you were barely stable and how your mind was clouded; but he also saw how you weren't backing down. Though he'd never tell you, he admired the ambition you had. He loved how you fought your best, even against the great grandmaster of the Lin Kuei, not fearing him. Although he had this admiration for your fighting, he surely wasn't going to go easy on you. He wanted you to be stronger, more powerful; he knew you had the potential.

An angry grunt leaving your lips, you dove towards him, lifting your leg to hit on his side. He blocked your leg and quickly brought his other arm up to block the attack from one of your arms. He grabbed ahold of your wrist, pulling you towards him and reaching both his arms under your own and resting his palms on the back of your neck to leave you incapacitated. The position of his body pressed tightly against yours and his large biceps between your head had various thoughts running through your mind. Was it this easy for him to leave you incapacitated? This easy for him to manhandle you?

"Now where was this speed and strength in our other sessions?" He leaned his head down to your ear. Snapping back into reality, you scoffed at his comment. Oh now you have to beat him.

You squatted down and wrapped your ankle around his, sweeping his leg up and causing him and yourself to fall onto the ground. He groaned as his head hit the ground. Before he could react, you turned and struck him on the face to leave him addled for just a moment longer as you wrapped your legs on either side of his chest. You grabbed one of his daggers from the holster of his uniform. You grip the handle of it tightly between both of your hands and hold it just barely above the skin of his exposed neck. Even though your hands shook as you did, your grip tightened as you stared him down. Wide eyes look up at you, beginning to glare. He knew you wouldn't use the dagger on him, you believed in tradition and rules. He knew that this was merely a show of intimidation; you telling him that the session was over.

"Well done." He compliments, his eyes squinting up at you. A dry laugh left your lips as you breath heaved heavily as you sat up straight on top of him. Now he was the one with improper thoughts flooding his mind, the picture of you above him, sweat falling from your neck and your chest moving up and down as you caught your breath. His eyes shot away from you as he mentally cursed himself out.

As you caught your breath, Bi-han gripped your waist and turned you over until you were the one with your back on the ground and he was on top of you. Before you could reach up to combat him, he pinned your wrists down onto the ground above your head. You stopped trying to fight and just laughed as you looked up at him. "You just have to have the last laugh, huh?" You wittingly said.

He didn't respond, only tilting his head and raising an eyebrow to you. You let your head fall back fully onto the ground, fully exposing your neck up to him.

This view of you was driving Bi-han crazy.

Him on top of you, pinned by his strength and you letting him completely overpower you. He gulped as various profane thoughts purged his mind. He hummed before releasing your wrists and standing up to his feet, keeping his eyes away from you for his own sanity. "Get up." He said, now reverting his eyes back to you, not moved from the position you were previously in.

'Heh, I don't think I could move even if I wanted to." You chuckled, not even opening your eyes. Your body was completely out of energy and you would rather lie there than walk to a bed.

He rolled his eyes before bending down and reaching his arms firmly behind your knees and behind your back. He picked you up with ease and held you in his arms. A bit surprised by his actions, a small bit of fluster fell on your cheeks, "Aw, you're so sweet." You joked as you laid your head against his chest. He huffed before quickly threw you up and held your body over his left shoulder, causing you to yelp in surprise of the movement. Not only did he move you because of your comment, but he was worried you would hear the rapid beats of his heart if you continued to lie your head on his chest.

He kept a tight grip on your waist while his other hand gripped your thigh. He walked with you over his shoulder into the temple and into the dining hall. He gently slumped you down from his shoulder and back into his arms, before setting you down onto one of the dining chairs. "Thanks for the ride." You joked as he just rolled his eyes. He turned around and walked away, you assumed he had other things to do and just brought you inside so you wouldn't freeze to death outside.

As your body was still exhausted, you dropped your head down onto the table and groaned. As you leaned forward, you felt a sharp pain in your thigh, causing you to sit up quickly. You looked down at your leg and noticed a gauge through the seams of your pants and an open wound on your skin. "Shit." you cursed under your breath, wondering how you didn't see this before. You could only assume that you were so focused on fighting Bi-han that you didn't notice the injury in your leg. You wondered how you may have gotten it: Maybe from the spikes on Bi-han's shoulder pads? Or maybe the dagger on his belt sliced you as you attacked him?

You didn't let the curiosity take over, it didn't really matter how it happened. As you stared down at the wound that had left small red stains in your dark grey pants, you hear heavy footsteps approaching. You look up to see Bi-han holding a small bowl of soup that he set on the table in front of you. "You're injured?" He asks, noticing you examining your leg.

"I didn't notice it before, must've happened when we were sparring." You try to brush it off and pay more attention to the fact that Bi-han brought you food. "Is this for me?" You ask, holding the warm bowl in your hands.

"Yes." He firmly said, humming before turning and walking away once again, assuming he is leaving for good this time.

"Thank you!" You say with a chuckle as he walks away. It wasn't uncommon for Bi-han to do small things like this, you believed it was his way of saying 'good job' without actually having to utter the words. In recent times, Bi-han was doing more acts for you: making you food, teaching you more fighting techniques, etc. You knew it was nothing serious, but had the cryomancer's frozen heart began to melt? You thought you being too full of yourself and didn't think much of it.

You took a few sips of the soup prepared in front of you, still not fully grasping the fact that the grandmaster of the Lin Kuei was the one to provide it for you. It was only a minute you had to try the soup before the same heavy footsteps approached you again. This time, looking up to see a mask less Bi-han, holding various items in his hand that looked like stitching materials and the other was a small bottle. You raised your eyebrow, was he really about to provide you with material to treat your wounds? You could tell he was being more giving lately, but this was new. He pulled up a chair next to you, scooching closer to you as he sat the materials on the table.

One of his large hands reached down on your thigh while the other had a small pair of scissors that he started cutting the open rip on your pants further, careful to not hit your skin.

"What are you doing?" You asked curiously. You deflected any concern in your voice, knowing that he wasn't going to hurt you; plus, you didn't want to make him nervous.

"Are you ignorant?" He bites, looking up at you. All you could do was give him a dry laugh, gazing at his dark brown eyes. "This will get infected if not treated." He adds on, turning his attention back to your leg.

"I can treat my own wounds, Bi-han." You smile and shake your head. He doesn't look up at you, just grumbles and continues. What did you think he was going to do? Admit that he wanted to help you? Both you and Bi-han know that he would rather die than admit something like that. Well, it wasn't like you were going to stop him either; this was almost prideful for you. You could tell that Bi-han was becoming kinder towards you without saying it.

You just kept a smile on your face and watched him. He cut open the break in your fabric large enough to fully see the gauge and the skin around the cut. He sits up and grabs a small cloth and the bottle he was previously holding. He pours a bit of the liquid onto the cloth and looks at you, your eyes already fixated on his. "This will burn." He warns. His expression is no longer cold, it is relaxed.

"Okay." You nodded, knowing it was some kind of alcohol to disinfect the cut. One of your hands grabbed ahold of the back of your chair and the other held tightly onto one of Bi-han's biceps. He'd be lying if he said his heart didn't flutter a bit when the callouses of your hand was on his arm. God, why did he feel that way? Was he really so full of admiration that he would go crazy anytime you barely touched him? Maybe he really is going soft.

Bi-han quickly pressed the cloth to your wound and heard you grit your teeth together as he felt pressure increase on his arm. Luckily, the tiredness and aching in your body was somewhat distracting you from the pain in your leg. You exhaled through your nose, leaning forward to press your forehead against his shoulder; you didn't care if he pushed you away or insulted you. But to your surprise, he did neither of those things, just took a deep breath in and out.

You wished to stay in this position, partly because you were still exhausted but also because you liked being so close to Bi-han. Seeing a softer side to him was foreign, but most certainly not unwelcome. This was interrupted when you felt an icy cold pressure on your leg that caused you to sit up. You looked at him with almost an annoyed emotion until you saw no malice in his expression. "Trying to numb it best I can." He explained, having two of his fingers on either side of your wound, covered in ice.

"Just don't give me frostbite." You chuckled and you swore you could almost see a smirk on his lips.

After staying in the position for a few minutes, the ice subsided from his fingers and he removed them, only to grab the needle with a small piece of thread tied to the end of it. You groaned, knowing that he was going to stich up your wound. Before leaning down to closer view your gauge, he looked up at you with soft eyes almost as a signal that it was going to hurt. Fortunately, Bi-han numbing your skin was enough for it to barely hurt. You sighed in relief as he pulled the needle in and out until your cut was completely sewn together. He cut the end of the thread and set the needle and scissors down on the table. "You are fine?" He asked, more of question than a statement. "Yeah, I'm good." You nodded, not moving your eyes away from his. If it weren't obvious you were in awe of him, it sure was now.

His eyes kept darting from yours and away, you could tell he didn't know how to continue.

"Thank you for helping me Bi-han, I really appreciate it." You assure him, now his eyes glaring back at yours. He just hummed in response before standing up and grabbing your bowl of soup that was now empty. "Do not let it get infected." He said, gesturing at your leg. "I will not." You respond with a smile. He nodded before turning around and leaving for the last time.

"We will fight again tomorrow, do not think you can be egotistical now that you've won once." He remarks, stopping for a moment to turn to you.

"Of course not, Grandmaster." You laughed and tilted your head. Now, you could see a clear smile on his face, not a wide smile but not a smirk either. You assumed it fell the moment that he turned back around and walked away, but unknown to you, the smile stayed on his face as he walked all the way back to the inner workings of the temple.

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koisuko · 7 days

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Hear me out, but how about a shy female reader who has been chosen as one of earthrealm's champions but Bihan doesn't see it due to her being short and shy, he makes a comment about it but is shocked when the reader gave a smartass response to his comment which peaks Bihan's curiosity about the reader?

Tw: none, shy reader, fem reader, no use of y/n

You lived a fairly reclusive life, hidden away in a densely forested area surrounded by high mountains. There were very few homes nearby with the nearest neighbor being 100 kilometers away. Just how you liked it, away from strangers in your cozy cabin. It was a paradise, a shy persons dream.

You sat on your brown sofa, the cushions so pillowy it nearly swallowed your petite frame. Beside you, your sole company in the isolation you live in, a small black cat. Soft purrs accompanied the crackle of the flames before you, your toes wiggling near the fireplace for warmth. A sigh left your lips, at the relaxation taking a hold. All the chores were done, you finished your reading, and you had gotten off your online job just an hour ago. You had nothing to do but relax. A hand stroked the silky black fur of your cat, the purrs a gentle lullaby. Your eyelids grew heavy, barely having the strength to fight the impending nap. Not that you wanted to, naps were your favorite thing after all.

One..two..three knocks on your front door jostled you from your drowsy state. A spike in anxiety hit, fear of who or what could be here. You never really had visitors, or many friends outside of your cat and family. There is no one you know to be visiting anytime soon, so who is it? Slowly, you approached the front door, a nervous expression on your face despite your best efforts to seem confident. Armed with nothing but your fists, you stood just inches from the wooden barrier. You knew how to fight, if it was necessary. A woman in the middle of no where needs her protection! You’d be damned if you unhooked the chain lock at the top of the door. You mustered up the courage to place a cautious hand on the door knob. Was it hot in here? You could feel the sweat begin to bead at the ridge of your brow. A sigh left your lips as the door slowly creaked open. On the other side we’re not one, but three large burly men. This is your end, isn’t it? “U-uh h-hello?” You squeaked out, earning a scoff from a man wearing blue. His face seemed molded into a permanent scowl, and his scrutinizing gaze locked on to what little of you peaked from behind the door. The first to speak, was a man with bright white eyes. “Greetings, I am Lord Liu Kang, God of fire, Protector of Earthrealm,” his voice was oddly calming, but not enough to block out the body guards beside him, “May we enter?” Enter? As if! His title seemed like something straight out of one of your novels. “M-may I ask what business you have here?” You cleared your throat, anything to rid the lump making it hard to speak. “N-no offense but..I think you have the wrong house.” Liu Kang’s bright orbs creased at the corners in a smile, “I assure you we are at the correct residents.”

Shit, you thought. A thick clump of saliva made its way down your throat, causing you to nearly choke on it. “We can talk outside, if you wish,” he added. Something about this man was…strange yet peaceful. What choice did you have? You puffed out your chest and unhooked the chain keeping these intruders outside. All within a split second, you swung the door open and readied yourself for a fight with a defensive position. Unfortunately, a pathetic squeak left your lips as soon as the door smacked the wall. The two men behind Liu Kang chuckled, one with a more lighthearted giggle, and the other a demeaning one. Liu Kang smiled once again, bowing his head respectfully. You straightened up with an awkward gulp so loud the birds outside could hear it, “I uh..sorry.” He shook his head, “it is understandable, your bravery is admirable.” That soothed your nerves just a bit, until, the man in blue spoke for the first time. “This is the chosen champion?” His lip curled into one of distaste as he eyed you down, “pathetic.” It was one thing to hate everything around you, but to insult you before seeing your skills was a whole new level. “Excuse me?” You crossed your arms, popping a hip out with a snarl, “you look like a mere boy with sticks for arms compared to the men I’ve fought!” He didn’t say a word, instead, he scoffed and averted his gaze elsewhere. Although, despite his initial burning expression, his eyes seemed to soften ever so slightly when looking at you. It was barely noticeable, but a spark flickered just behind that ice cold exterior.

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eternalmarvel · 5 months

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MK1 - BI HAN X READER ~ REUNION ~

an: ok hi guys lowkey i havent written fanfiction in years so this is my brief return. so feral for bi-han bro got me writing again

anyways please enjoy this story that i cooked up at work instead of doing what i get paid to do 🔥i got really sloppy at the end because this fic ended up being MUCHH longer than what i intended and i lowkey lose the plot bc it was supposed to be much more different

also if you guys have requests send them in i might do them i might not so dont expect too much

ps+ i'm not chinese so if i mischaracterized something pls let me know!! i'm the wrong type of asian to be writing this lmfao

you returned to the lin kuei outpost hoisted on the shoulders of the neighboring rocky mountains. it was a heavy winter yet, but a meager layer of snow had curtained everything all the same. your breath was heavy as you sighed and looked at the exterior of the stronghold, smoke spilling from your mouth. it had been years since you had been back here, practicing with the lin kuei as only a young woman. you were never an initiate, but your father was a powerful man who had been good friends with the former grandmaster of the lin kuei and wanted to assist them by having you help them out. after a couple of months of training and bonding with all the other lin kuei initiates (as well as the grandmaster's sons), you had left to pursue your responsibilities. you had been burdened with far too many tasks to just remain in one place -- it pained you but you knew you had to leave to do what was required of you. not one for goodbyes (and the fact that if you had to confront the brothers about your departure, you probably would've ended up staying...), you disappeared into the midst of the dark night.

after all with great power comes......

the gates to the stronghold opened and you entered inside. it was difficult being back. how would you approach the brothers? would they still be upset at you for leaving? surely not, considering they let you back in. but what if this is a trap, a ploy to set up a mediation to get you to explain where you were all these years? thousands of thoughts swirled inside your mind but it didn't matter now. you were inside the courtyard now, watching as initiates sparred and practiced with one another. you could begin to feel the influx of raw magical energy as you walked by, prompting you to take a deep breath in and walk with your head held higher. you opened the gates to the interior to see tomas and kuai liang speaking with some of the younger initiates. kuai had his hands crossed behind his back, his eyes stern as ever as he commanded some of the younger warriors to try out a new training exercise. tomas had a small smile on his face, his arms crossed in front of his chest. they didn't notice your arrival and so you quietly walked up to them, with hands behind your back and a shy smile across your face.

tomas was the first to notice you, and his face immediately burst into a smile. "(name)!" he yelled out, excited like a puppy being adopted by an owner for the first time ever. you were originally going to keep this visit somber, but you couldn't help to keep the smile off your face. suddenly a huge urge to hug him overcomes you, and you spread your arms around the nape of his neck, pulling him in. he pats your back, exclaiming:

"i didn't realize you were going to be here so soon!"

you pull away from him, giving him a big smile. "sorry it took me so long. had a lot of stuff to get to." that smile on your face does not betray your intentions. it's the truth--you really did have a lot to get to. procrastinating and putting off the visit for as long as you did, however, was honestly not your intention.

you see kuai glance at you gently, a fond look washing over him as you peak from over tomas' shoulders.

"c'mon, i know you want in on this too," you say playfully as you beckon kuai over. he smiles kindly as he takes you into his arms.

"it's good to see you again, (name). seems that time's been treating you right," he says with his hands on his hips, admiring your character as he gazes at you from up to down. you can't help but blush, and wave away his comment.

"you guys have grown up a lot too! what have they been feeding you guys?!" you playfully ask. the two of them playfully chuckle, as tomas responds with, "been drinking my 7 glasses of milk everyday!" you give him a confused look as kuai gives him a side-eye. "pretty sure it's meant to be water, tomas. but i'm glad you're so lactose-affluent," you say playfully with a grin.

kuai takes you softly by the arm and introduces you to the other members. "everyone, this is (name). she used to train with us and it's lucky for us she wasn't officially trained as an initiate or she'd be better than all of us." his compliments cause you to blush and roll your eyes, as you give a humble bow.

"where is bi-han?" you ask, reluctantly. kuai's gaze becomes sterner and yet more cautious. "he's with some students right now. though i uhh....am not sure how receptive he will be to your....visit." you smile. "don't worry for me, kuai. i can handle the boy i used to beat in our spars." "except he's not a boy now. he's grandmaster of the lin kuei." your eyes fall to the ground. of course he was. their father died just a few years ago and now bi-han had inherited one of arcticka's greatest creations. you look back up and tomas and kuai solemnly.

"sorry i could not attend your father's funeral. i only heard about it just recently and even if i knew about it earlier, i didn't know how you guys would feel about me popping up at his service unannounced."

"you're family, (name). you were then, you still are now. nothing's changed but the time passing," he says tenderly as he rests his hand on your shoulder. you give him a smile in return and nod your head.

"thanks for the sentiment, kuai. but....let's see if your big bro shares the same sentiment." kuai and tomas share an unsettling look as they take a deep breath in. "you're welcome to try and get through to him. don't blame me if he throws an ice pick at your head."

you roll your eyes playfully. "i'm sure i'll be fine, just tell me where he is."

tomas points to the other side of the stronghold, pointing to the large training room decorated with gold and red lanterns. come to think of it, most of the stronghold was painted with evidence of the Chinese New Year's festivities. you hadn't realized that the new year had encircled so quickly. as you made your way to bi-han, you felt your heart flutter. there was no telling how he would react. what if he actually DID throw an ice pick at your head? the nerves bubbled up in your gut as the cold air outside did nothing further to ease your unrest. as you walked to the large room where bi-han was at, your eyes briskly caught a glance at the remnants of more festivities at the stronghold. you smiled softly to yourself.

at least bi-han cared enough about his initiates to host what looked like some vendors/merchants and games at the stronghold for all of them. this gesture was sweet, almost like a father providing for the children he's adopted. just like his own father, though you didn't dare to say this out loud. this thought process however, had managed to calm you down until you got to the very wide doors to the training room. you took a deep breath in before you quietly opened the doors, peering in to a room with many masked initiates sitting on the floor inside gazing up at bi-han as he fervently explained something.

you moved to the back of the room, carefully moving past the other member to get a good look at bi-han, leaning your shoulder against the wall. a few minutes passed as he wrapped up his lesson, finally catching your eye. for a ninja he wasn't much aware of your presence. but he also hadn't felt your presence in years, and you were aware of that. when his eyes met yours, he didn't look surprised like a person gazing upon a long-dead wraith but rather he looked stunned as to how you even got here. there was anger hidden behind his eyes, but at the same time....

"(name)?" it had been years but you still felt the same way when he called out your name. his voice had gotten deeper and he had changed into a grown man. your eyes explored his stature -- he was taller, his muscles were defined, and a different aura now defined him. he was no longer the softer boy you knew him to be, now he was grandmaster of earth's last defence; of course he was going to be a changed man now.

you smiled cheekily, not knowing how to react. truthfully, you didn't know how you got this far.

"hi, bi-han. i hope i didn't distract you when you were busy teaching," you speak coyly, not wanting the other initiates to overhear your WHOLE conversation. he looks down at you, almost like he's debating what to say next. you take a deep gulp and you scrape away at the skin underneath your nails, causing them to bleed. after what seems like a milennia of consideration, he furrows his brows and briskly walks past you.

you nod your head with a soft smile. you understand why he feels this way but to be honest, you're not sure whether you would've preferred this treatment or having an ice pick gone straight to your dome. the other initiates look on carefully, trying not to invoke their grandmaster's anger. before they can do anything else, they follow their grandmaster out the room.

"don't take it to heart. if you were anyone else, he probably would've frozen you solid. i'm surprised he actually went the mature route."

you turn around to see whose voice those sentences belonged to. your eyes fell upon a man wearing a yellow uniform, similar to kuai's uniform but the colours inversed. his hair is tied up almost in a ponytail and restrained by a yellow bandana across his forehead. he's a good-looking man, but an unfamiliar face.

"i'm sorry, i don't recognize you," you say as you furrow your eyebrows piecing together who this man could be.

"cyrax. i haven't seen you before here either. though kuai said that there may be a guest visiting today." he gives you a small smile and stretches out his hand so you can shake it. you give him a warm yet stern handshake. you take his hand and give him a small shake.

"i was hoping for a warmer reception from him honestly. though it was my fault for thinking he might've reacted the same way i might've towards him."

"eh, he's been cranky for the last few days. still, that makes him not snapping on you all the more interesting. are you familiar to him? personally?"

"oh, ha, no," you wave him away embarrassingly, "i used to train here with the brothers. i'm acquainted with them pretty well. just haven't seen them in years, so...."

"ahh. well, good luck with trying to get sub-zero to warm up to you. you're attempting to do the impossible." he replies with a cheeky grin, before bowing to you and leaving the room. you take a deep breath in, unsure of how you were going to get the grandmaster to liven up a little and talk to you. as the day continued, you found yourself wandering the old halls of the stronghold you used to train in. it was night-time now, and you admired the dark glow on all the new year festival decorations. they shone bright as the gold off of them reflected the moon's light. a little upset at not being able to have the reunion you wanted, you walked out to the terrace surrounding the courtyard, looking down at the dimly lit enclosure. no one was out practicing right now, causing you tp scoff to yourself. when you practiced here you went well into the late night and yet none of these new initiates hold the same respect and regard for hardwork as you did. your mind flashes back to your sparring practices with bi-han. when you both were younger, he could hardly touch you you were so fast. your hits were hard and fast, mirroring bi-han's form but you were just that much quicker. he hated admitting it, but you were just a better fighter -- though your elemental magic couldn't hold a light to his cryomancy.

before your mind wandered off to the unknown, you heard footsteps behind you making their way down the corridor. you turned to see bi-han in a dark blue/black hanfu with a few books in his arms. your breath caught in your throat as you gazed upon him. if he saw you, he was doing a great job at pretending he never did. this didn't matter to you, as you quickly hid behind one of the pillars in the terrace. he had his head down, bad idea. as he came closer to you, you waited for the perfect moment to strike before finally revealing yourself. bi-han didn't react at all and if he did, it was out of pure annoyance.

"no. you're not leaving until we speak."

"are we finished?" he says stoically, before attempting to go around you. "that was enough of us speaking."

flabbergasted, you back up quickly and block his path again.

"bi-han." you say, defeated and exhausted. you didn't come all this way to get dejected and leave without getting proper closure. if you had to move on from him, you wanted to at least clear things up with him before getting on with your life.

"did you not leave the last time? i am simply doing to you what you have done to m-us." he replies matter-of-factly.

"i'm here now aren't i? c'mon now, i know you've been dying to talk to me. i wanted to talk to you all this time!" you say coyly, throwing a playful punch at his meaty arm.

he looks a little upset, or at least his eyes and frown betray him if he was going for a stoic look.

"why now? why after all these years. you might as well return to wherever you came from," he replies lowly and yet it shows that he's hurt. your heart warms a little at the fact that you could've had this much of an impact on him. you nod your head slowly and look into the enclosure beneath you.

"i'm sorry bi-han. you know i had to leave soon. it wasn't going to be forever, even if i wanted for it to be so. and i knew......" you look down, a long distance into the ground, "if i told any of you guys i was leaving i probably wouldn't have ended up leaving." the look on bi-han's face relaxes a bit, but you can still see him holding the stress on his face. there's not much more that you can say. he was right in being upset -- if anyone else abandoned you the way that you did to him or his brothers you'd be livid. the two of you spent months with one another and yet neither of you had confessed your feelings. the tension was palpable and everyone else noticed it too, it was just confusing as to why neither of you acted on your desires. for you, it was the fear of rejection. perhaps it was the same for him as well?

you lean on the terrace on your side, gazing at bi-han. just being near him after all these years was enough of a blessing but something in you wanted more, though you would never publicly admit to this. you stop yourself at first, but then reach for his arm, carefully, almost to not startle him like he's a wild animal at bay for now but at risk of leaving at the first sign of danger. he doesn't retreat, moving his gaze from your face to your arm. you gently get a hold of his forearm, grazing your thumbs against them. he's cold, but retracts the cold from his skin so that it's back to normal temperature. you hold your gaze at his arm, almost too shy to look at his face.

"i think you've missed me all this time."

bi-han scoffs. "not in the slightest."

"then why are you so close to me?"

it's like the act is intuition. he notices how close the two of you are now and apparently his closeness has gone unnoticed because only a mere half foot now separates the two of you. he lets out a small chuckle out of annoyance and shakes his head.

"you still remain as aggravating as ever."

you put your hand on your hip.

"i apologize for upsetting the mighty grandmaster of the lin kuei." you say, coming a little closer and almost closing the already-tiny gap between the two of you.

"that can be rectified." he says, almost flirtatiously. you're a bit taken aback by his frisky comment. you thought he might've actually been offended by your comment but it seems that his playful nature has become unfamiliar to you after all these years. you place your hand gently on his cheek, caressing his cheekbones and acne scars.

"i've missed you, you know," you finally express your true feelings.

bi-han's eyes soften a little.

"i should've been here-with you....i know that i didn't exactly give you much closure bu-," before you can continue on with your tedious apology he fills the space between the two of you and kisses you with a voracious hunger you've never seen before. his nose pushes against yours and you lean into the kiss, slightly moaning. he tries to slide his tongue against you and it's almost as though the two of you are young kids again, sparring. you defend your mouth, refusing to let his tongue inside but he grabs ahold of your other arm, surprising you. taking advantage of your shock, he slips his tongue inside triggering another gentle moan from you. the two of you wrestle with your tongues, exploring the smallest crevices of one another's mouths. years of tension and pressure are finally alleviated with this kiss. you lean in for more, like a child fiending for sugar, but he pulls away to gaze in your eyes.

you take a deep breath -- that workout took a lot of your wind away from you. however, your lips still draw near his, lowkey aching for more.

"i've wanted to do that for so long..." he says, pushing his forehead against yours. "are you planning on leaving again?"

you smile brightly. so the cold-hearted grandmaster did hold a soft spot for you.

"that depends. do you want me to stay?"

he removes his hands from your wrist and brings them up to your face, reciprocating your earlier caresses.

"as long as you don't leave again."

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matchbet-allofthetime · 3 months

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Titan Bi-Han makes me simultaneously so happy and so sad

He's dressed in soft blues, rather than deeper ones, and his very demeanour is so much warmer and softer, but he doesn't lose his sass!

He still has his sassy expressions and the sassy raises of his eyebrows, but he's warmer and gentler and it ruins me

I think about him so much

#bi-han #bi han #mortal kombat #mk1 #mortal kombat 1 #mk1 bihan #titan bihan #i love him no matter what but the chance bihan could've been soft...#titan bihan looks so happy too #he makes me miserable #kissing him tenderly on the forehead #all versions of him #bihan my love

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starsurface · 2 months

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Pt 3/3 of the Babyspace Regressor Hcs!! :D

Some might be a bit out of character, but I don't like imagining Bi-Han as this mean, spiteful lover. Don't get me wrong, he isn't perfect and definitely needs to work through some issues, but he'd probably, eventually, realize that screaming at you for little things doesn't work in a relationship.

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

CG Bi-Han w/ Babyspace Regressor Hcs

❄️ He does adore you, even if he doesn't always tell you

❄️ Actually really likes baby regressors because he thinks they're less matiedence

❄️ Like, don't get him wrong, he'll love you no matter what headspace you regress to

❄️ But he doesn't have to chase a big kid around the house, or have to pick up after craft activities (which he'll still do because he loves you)

❄️ But he does prefer to just lay back and cuddle, maybe watch some cartoons if you want

❄️ . . . Unless you're an active regressor like Tomas, he's gotta keep on his toes!!

❄️ You were just sitting beside him, how on earth did you crawl all the way to the kitchen and start chewing on a fork in the minute he looked away??

❄️ You just giggle and show him your new fork friend, which he'll take away because he's a big meanie >:( (and he doesn't want metal in your mouth)

❄️ Is much more willing to buy you regression items than to buy himself stuff

❄️ Your his baby, of course he's going to spoil you

❄️ If you mention you like something, or look at it too long, expect it on your bed with a little note

❄️ No ifs or buts, he likes spoiling you and he's gonna do it >:(

❄️ Doesn't NOT like leaving you with others

❄ ️You're his baby!! He doesn't trust others to babysit you!!

❄️ Will also act like your the one dependent on him (no one believes him, he's just as clingy as you some days)

❄️ Although he gets really busy sometimes, so unfortunately you do need a babysitter (being the Grandmaster takes up a lot of his time unfortunately)

❄️ Tomas and Kuai Liang are his go to babysitters

❄️ ^ And surprisingly Raiden? He's very good with regressors, especially babyspace regressors

❄️ Favorite CG nicknames are Dada and Bi

❄️ Got super confused the first time you babbled in front of him and wondered if you were trying to tell him something important

❄️ ^ Don't worry, he got better over time

❄️ Babble encourager, but also gets so lost sometimes

❄️ Completely panicked the first time you needed something and all you could do was babble

❄️ Favorite nicknames for you are Snowflake, Sweetheart, Honey, and Little One

❄️ Doesn't really like going outside while your small

❄️ Not because he's embarrassed or ashamed of you (and he'll freeze anyone who dare thinks otherwise) but because it's easier to regress inside the comforts of your own rooms

❄️ Although if you wanna have a snow day . .

He won't say no

❄️ He'll take you outside, probably making you wear an outfit that you can barely move in, and will help you make a small snowman and snow angels

❄️ Usually he doesn't do PDA (massive cuddle bug behind closed doors though) but if your clingy out in public, he won't belittle you, that wouldn't be nice

❄️ You better believe you aren't leaving his side when your small

❄️ No Sir, he has a constant watch over you!!

❄️ What if you got hurt? Or crawled and touched something you shouldn't have? He can't chance it!!

❄️ Because of this, most times he'll carry you around on his hip or have you snuggle up to him

❄️ If you're super clingy, that's great!!

❄️ If you want a tiny bit more independence, just tell him and he'll change according to your preference

❄️ His favorite activity is cuddle time, where he can swaddle you and hold you for hours

❄️ But if you like playing a bit more, he can do tummy time

❄️ Would prefer you laying on him, but he guesses he can buy you a playmat 😒 (he'll look for the best one with little to no hesitation)

❄️ Finds it funny if you try to eat his nose, but will redirect you to a paci or chewie

❄️ If you ever regresser because of his anger issues or such, he'd feel so terrible

❄️ Tries his hardest to make it up too, he never meant to hurt you like that

❄️ Doesn't yell at you while you're small, but there have been a few close calls

❄️ Luckily, he's learnt a bit how to control his anger, and will instead give you the most nastiest ‘Knock it off’ glare if your being naughty on purpose

❄️ Although honestly, your so small and tiny, you rarely ever get the glare

❄️ How could he punish a baby for their crimes? You never meant to knock over your plate of food, he understands it was an accident

❄️ If you use diapers, he'll always make sure to have an extra box in his closet just in case

❄️ Another CG that's very sweet and comforting when it comes to diapers

❄️ Although warning, his fingers are really cold >:(

❄️ Actually, he's really cold in general

❄️ If you wanna cuddle him, you'll have to wear a few layers (a fuzzy onesie should be fine)

❄️ He'll also wrap you up in a few blankets before cuddling with you, just in case

❄️ While he does keep most of his intimidating persona (it's hard to drop, even around you) he does try to be more gentler because of how tiny you are

❄️ If you call him out for It, he'll pour and deny it, calling you silly

❄️ If someone else points it out, they're frozen on spot (Johnny almost missed his photo shoot because of it)

❄️ He'd use his powers to make you little snowflakes!!!

❄️ Like Rain, doesn't like using his powers for reasons he deems ‘silly’

❄️ But is also very prideful in his abilities, and adores showing them off

❄️ I just feel like he'd really like tapping your nose when you do something funky

❄️ Doesn't give much verbal praise, more kisses your temple and gives you a treat

❄️ If you want verbal praise though? Just tell him and he'll try his hardest

❄️ Man is usually a very tough and strict guy, but you melt his icy heart <3 (hehe)

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

I actually really like Bi-Han. Some people make him super mean (and I'm not saying he's not) but it gets intense sometimes. :(

Hope you enjoyed!! :D

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