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distantsonata · 1 year
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peculiargamerlady · 1 year
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Today, October 8, marks 30 years of Mortal Kombat.
It's hard for me to believe that 30 whole years of MK has passed. The game series has made a huge impact on my life.
Thank you, NetherRealm Studios and Ed Boon. Thank you for changing my life. Thank you for giving me such joy and happiness. Thank you for creating fun games. Thank you for making me smile. Thank you for giving me something to look forward to on all my hard days. Thank you for creating inspiring characters. Thank you for the crazy storylines. Thank you for making my wallet empty (but it was worth it).
Thank you for everything. 💚💕
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edenianxgoddess · 2 years
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🦋🦋🦋🦋
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mrstsung · 2 years
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ahhhhhhh!
It's early!
My Mk11 ultimate game and mk 95 movie came early!
Happy early birthday to me!
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itsnotmortalkombat · 4 months
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I’ve never noticed how much side boob Kuai Liang shows till now. I’m not complaining but god damn!! They look heavy! Let me hold them for you sir!
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zoetheneko · 10 months
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Two versions of the same meme. We can all agree on these ones.
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mortalkcmbat · 5 months
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POLL TIME #14
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head-empty404 · 5 months
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ever just main a character only for people to tell you they're the most broken out of the playable roster
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Little art with Shao Kahn, who wishes you a Happy New Year
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comicchannel · 6 months
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Jogo Midia Fisica Mortal Kombat 11 Ultimate para PlayStation 5
Link para compra BR: https://amzn.to/46eRgLQ
Buy here: https://amzn.to/3Rtcv8R
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heycolorwind · 1 year
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New Arcade Contender! We continue with Rain's Character Towers and finish stage 2!
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she's trans
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musicforyou · 1 year
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MUSIC inspired by: MORTAL KOMBAT. EPIC MUSIC inspired by the video game.
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hagaishi-sama · 6 months
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"BBR" MK11 AT CEO2023 - DF GRR vs OD_FULLAUTO
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spiralingemptyness · 4 months
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MK hc
sooo I’m sick, got some time 🤷🤷🤷
Kung Lao gets his gossip from Johnny, then tells it to Raiden (who probably tells it to Tomas)
Liu kang knew the Lin kuei brothers when they were just kids
liu kang also helped train kuai liang to control his pyromancer (cause yknow he came from a line of cyromancers and how tf would they know what to do with fire when they use ice)
Bi-Han is older, but Kuai Liang is just barely taller, so whenever Bi-Han pulled the ‘I’m older card, Kuai Liang would pull the ‘I’m taller’ card (also despite being taller no one mistakes Bi-Han as the younger)….. Tomas is also taller than Bi han (just bc it would piss him off)
Raiden once pulled out an uno reverse card on Kung Lao after he tried to make Raiden pay a large bill (Kung Lao had to pay)
Liu kang’s hair took awhile to fade from the grey/white back to his original black
This being said his hair will revert back to grey depending on how much godly power he uses, so he literally has rapunzel hair (minus the length)
Syzoth gets cold easily, especially when in earth realm, so he is always bundled in blankets, sweatshirts, fluffy socks etc.
Bakara is basically a dad to everyone 
Johnny is the best movie picker, and when he’s not it’s always on purpose
Liu kang has naturally good locks, it makes Kitana and Kung Lao jealous (mk11)
Liu kang and Geras are meet up at least once a month or one every other month
Liu kang is pretty much unrecognizable without a bandanna/headband (only people who can recognize him is Kitana and Kung Lao (sorta mk11 but can be both mk11 & mk1))
Tomas and Raiden often hang out a Madame Bo’s 
Madame Bo is the ultimate mother/grandma figure, not even Liu Kang is safe
like she scolded him for about an hour for overworking himself with his godly duties
Shang Tsung tried (and failed) to befriend Raiden and Kuai Liang after the stairwell battle…. Didn’t end well 
Mileena and Bi han would hang out and braid each other’s hair (bi han is better) and honestly gossip/shit talk
Bi Han has a deep and sorta raspy voice cause he obtained a bad throat injury (slit throat, crushed vocal cords, smth like that), also why he wears a high collar
Yes Tomas is one of the nicest people, but he is also one of the most scariest
Li mei surprising gets along with the Lin kuei and is one of the only people to get them to stop bitching at each other (the others is madam Bo and sometimes liu kang)
Bi han doesn’t flinch when fire/pyromancy is used around him (idk if that’s bc he’s cocky and a cyromancer or bc he was trained not to be scared) (I base this off the scene in cage mansion where everyone but bi han moved back when liu kang flared up)
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dejwrld · 5 months
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CHOSOIST KINKTOBER GAMING PLAYLIST — WEEK 2
( COLD AS ICE ) 🎮 SUB ZERO!KUAI LIANG X SIREN!READER
— game synopsis: being the handmaiden of the grandmaster of the lin kuei has its perks. although you feel like an odd one out in a winter storm, your bond with the cold grandmaster seems familiar. as if you've experienced it before.
( cw ) ⸻ fem reader, female anatomy described, takes place in the mortal kombat timeline where kuai liang is the lin kuei grandmaster, clit play, ice play, temperature play, mentions of reader & kuai being multi timeline lovers, slight mk 11 spoilers, mk 1 spoilers, reader has siren powers, fingering, edging, slight exhibitionism, mentions of reader getting memory lost, mentions of poison, it's a lot of jumps in this because i accidentally made it too plotty and got carried away, sorry if i write kuai a lil ooc..it's been a minute since i played mk11, sobs this fic all over the place and it's only own fault because i added too much plot for a kinktober fic
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀kinktober masterlist / previous playthrough
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Your teeth chattered aggressively as your arms wrapped around your bare body in a poor attempt to mask the cold feeling. The goosebumps that decorated your skin felt painful, but it was most likely because you couldn’t calculate how long you’d been in the cold. You had to find warmth immediately, but when you pushed yourself to stand, you didn’t move. But you heard footsteps running vastly fast towards you. With your little strength, you dragged your body towards the sound of the footsteps. Each movement felt like a harsh punishment against the cold ground, and eventually, you gave up. Just as your body felt like it was about to give up, you sensed many men surround you as if you were a threat. 
“Please..help..” Your voice cracks as you attempt to cover your body. “Please.” Your voice came off as a sweet plead that you thought would work on him. 
Why wasn’t your powers working? 
Some men weren’t sure to help because you were a helpless nude woman. Some didn’t budge from their defense stance to protect where you were. As you ask for help again, the lines of men depart in the middle, making room for one particular man. His head was held high, and even through your pending hypothermia, you could tell he was the one in charge. Everyone and you meant every single man that your eyes darted between, bowed out of respect. 
You felt confused as your eyes met the man who stared down at you with an expression you couldn’t read. Your fingers were going numb to the point that they felt like they were burning off, and you grasped at your shivering limbs before you felt one of the men throw something over your bare body. 
“Someone get something for her to cover up.” was the last thing you’d heard before everything went black. 
It’s been weeks since you’ve been here. After you are found, you grow accustomed to your surroundings and the people around you—the Lin Kuei. Everyone around you seemed so strict, so disciplined—so strong. But it made sense, considering who their leader was—the Grandmaster. From your knowledge, he was the one who asked for you to be covered up before you blacked out. But besides that awkward interaction, you haven’t seen him around the estate. Some told you that you spent weeks in bed and he would come to see if you woke up, a task many parts of the Lin Kuei felt odd was happening. The Grandmaster frequently sees if the strange naked woman has woken from her slumber. 
Now that you’ve been up and about for weeks, you had to admit to yourself that you weren’t used to the cold weather, but you’ll get used to it until you figure out what was going on. Your memories were still a blur. You remembered being on a boat and eventually in water for what seemed like days. Even as the memory of that churns around your brain, you still sense the feeling of familiarity here. 
While you poorly attempted to place cups on a tray, humming along to a tune stuck in your head is ultimately the only thing keeping you sane. Just as you finished the assigned tasks, you could hear footsteps enter the estate's kitchen. From your time here, you managed to recognize many by the way they walked. Madam Xia was the head handmaiden in charge of every single handmaiden who served under Lin Kuei. Many of them have skills from basic combat training, cooking, sewing, medical, and some other things. Madam Xia has been with the fraction since she was younger, worked her way to the top, and has now overseen you since you were new. 
You didn’t have any of these skills that the others had, so you were as confused as ever about why they placed you here. The man you met some weeks ago, The Grandmaster. From Madam Xia’s mouth herself, she told you that It was his idea until your memory came back or if he knew how to handle you and your situation. 
“Your head is always in the clouds, young lady.” Madam Xia pointed out. 
“It’s the only thing I can do, Madam Xia.” You sighed as you placed another item on the tray. “If you can’t tell, I haven’t made any friends.” Your eyes avert to glance at your reflection in the shiny silver tray.
“I mean, granted, the Grandmaster choosing you to be his handmaiden has caused some ladies to be uneasy.” Madam Xia’s voice trails off when she realizes this is the first you will hear the news. She had you doing many tasks for a reason.
“I don’t want that role.” You responded with a quickness. “I’m undeserving of such a high role. Especially since I have just got here. I’m still learning many things and think a more polished person would fit better.” Your words moved so fast that Madam Xia had to grasp at your arms to affirm you. 
“The Grandmaster chose you personally.” Her chestnut-colored eyes scanned your face, watching the fear leave your eyes as her hands rubbed at your arms. “You’ll do fine; he chose you for a reason.” She smiles at you so hard that her eyes crinkle close. “Now, your first task is to give him this evening tea. If he has any, you’ll just place the tray down and step back for other orders.” 
“That can’t be that hard.” You pointed out with a sly grin. 
“It won’t be. Just place the tea on the table.” She explained. 
You were beyond nervous; you weren’t afraid to admit that, especially with the whispers around the estate about the Grandmaster. With this role, any screw-ups could cost you your life, and you didn’t even think he would harm you. It would be the others that would do it. His men that stood loyally by his side. The other handmaidens you were sure could kill a man with the same utensils they shine. 
“Madam Xia, do you know why the Grandmaster chose me?” You asked as you placed the tea on the tray. 
“Young lady, I have told you to stop questioning his decisions. The decision is finalized, and don’t mess it up.” Xia had placed some more things on the tray for you to take to the Grandmaster before he was to rest. “You’re already an odd one out within the others—messing this up could get you exiled.” She fixes your attire from the back, and you realize her words sent a chill down your spine. 
Madam Xia didn’t lie. You were the odd one out. A woman that the Lin Kuei found in the cold, starving, and no clue how she got there in the first place. They didn’t have to welcome you here in a place with some of the best fighters and protectors, but they did. Madam Xia knew that ensuring you knew how everything operates around here would be a challenge. But the older woman never backed down from a challenge. She always said you had a pretty face and voice that could comfort all. But another pretty face apart from the already bonded handmaidens and warriors in the Lin Kuei only caused you to be iced out by the others. With this opportunity given to you on what seems like a silver platter, it didn’t help your attempt to make friends. 
“Remember, your belongings are already in your new room.” Madam Xia pointed out. 
“My new room?” You questioned. Your eyebrows furrow together with confusion written all over your face. 
“You’ll be serving the Grandmaster now, and it’s only right for you to be closer to him.” Madam Xia gave you one glance at you before speaking again. “I have trained you well, young lady, and you have learned very quickly. The Grandmaster has chosen you for a reason, and we may not know why, but we trust that he has made a good choice. Now, hurry and deliver his nightly tea before it gets cold.” Her finger points at you before she disappears in the darkness of the exit of the heated kitchen.
As soon as she disappeared into the darkness, you placed some extra things on the tray and finally made your journey towards the Grandmaster’s chambers. You mentally remember everything you’ve learned. You were to serve his tea from which side to how much to pour into the cups. You even timed your steps from the kitchen to the Grandmaster’s chambers. The three-minute walk outside in the cold weather could have any time shivering and teeth chattering together. But even with the cold weather that had you thinking you should have wrapped a cloak around your body, two men stood outside his quarters' entrance—standing tall with their heads held high as if it was the best feeling to be guarding the Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei. 
“I have brought the Grandmaster’s evening tea.” You bow before you can hear the door tugged open and immediately step inside. 
The warmth of his chambers made you let out a sigh of relief. You bow your head out of respect, “I have brought your tea,” You put the tea on the small table to the left before finally lifting your head to get a glance at him. 
You were pretty new, having only seen him once since that day. But the mere whispers from others intrigued you. They described him as stern, serious, and strong. That’s the energy you get from even being in his presence as you place the tea on the table. You went to pour the hot liquid into the cup, but he firmly stopped you. Indicating he can do it himself. But soon, his hand extended, gesturing for you to take the place before him. You did, sitting on your knees as you watched him pour the tea in the cups.
You purposely put two cups just in case he had guests. 
“I have assigned this role to you to keep a close eye on you.” He explained. “While you’re here, you will follow the rules just like everyone else until you regain your memory.” He slides the cup of tea across towards you.
“I expressed to Madam Xia that I feel like this role could have gone to someone much more experienced.” Your eyes stare at your reflection in the hot liquid. “But, if you assigned this role to me because you don’t trust me. I understand.” 
“It’s just strange.” He sips from the cup and makes eye contact with you, maybe to catch you in some form of lie.
Now, you were able to get a complete look at him. The scar that decorated his face traveled from his forehead, passed his eyes, and down his cheek. His dark brown eyes scan your face before speaking again, “Your training starts tomorrow morning.” He finishes the cup of tea just as you sipped out your cup. 
“My training?” Your eyebrows furrowed together, and you sat up straight. “How can I be your personal aid if I’m training?” 
“You can’t be my personal aid if you can’t protect yourself.” He backfired, leaving you there to bite back a response. 
Your lips went to argue because you could indeed protect yourself. But with your powers not working now, you were as useless as possible. You could tell the training would be intense just by the way each member of the Lin Kuei carried themselves. It was as if they paraded around, always to be guarded and ready for everything. 
“So, rest tonight, and I’ll see you in the morning.” 
You blinked a couple of times to process what he was saying before standing up quickly. You bowed out of respect before speaking, “I hope you sleep well, sir.” You turn to leave, watching as the doors open for you, and you search to find the room that Madam Xia helped set up for you. 
As the Grandmaster said, you had training tomorrow. It was intense training from the crack of dawn when the sun peaked through the icy mountains to late at night when the temperatures dropped drastically. Each day you spent with the Lin Kuei, you grew accustomed to everything. The Grandmaster and you grew close so you no longer mind being by his side. You took the position with more pride now—even if some still didn’t agree.
 You thought that you were put into this strange predicament for a reason. You thought your powers being gone was a sign that maybe you weren’t meant to have them from the start. That the familiar connection you felt with the Grandmaster was a sign. 
“Can I admit something that may come off as strange, Grandmaster?” You asked before you were about to leave. 
“Kuai.” He corrects firmly as he was looking over the papers in front of him. 
“I don’t think that’s approt-” Your eyes met him and you felt your cheeks heat at the way he looked at you. So, you corrected yourself. “Kuai, this feels familiar. Like it has happened before.”
You watch as his eyebrows scrunch up in confusion. “Has your memory finally returned?” He questions. 
“I don’t  think so, but this feels familiar.” You repeated. “As if we’ve met before. I know it’s strange, and I can just be exhausted due to today’s work, but I just thought to tell you for some reason.” 
That reason is that you were yearning for him to reaffirm your own thoughts. But he didn’t, so you found yourself explaining further your own thoughts. You stepped further into the room towards him before sighing, “I just feel like we were meant to cross paths for some reason. I was found that night for a reason. My powers are gone for a reason.” 
“Powers? I think you just need some rest, Y/N.” He points out before his eyes look back to the things in front of him. “It’s been a long day, and you’ve been out in the cold for hours.” 
You wanted to argue against his words, but you extended your hand and immediately touched his. His eyes stared at you with a shocked expression before you spoke, “Tell me about your day, Kuai.” Your lips curve into a kind smile similar to what you would do before you met him. 
You watch as his eyes dilute before he’s rambling on about his day. Your heart quickened at the sight of this because your powers actually worked. You thought maybe that wouldn’t come back due to your memory of what happened that night being a big blur. But they did, you dropped Kuai’s hand and stood up frantically. His face scrunches up in worry as he watches you disappear out of the room in a hurry. 
As your powers were slowly coming back, you avoided Kuai as much as possible. If you weren’t doing your duties as his handmaiden, you stayed in your room to avoid any other contact. Hell, you thought it was a bit dangerous for you to even communicate with other members of the Lin Kuei. One phrase could cause a person to be under your control. One song by the name of The Siren’s Song could make a person go mad. And you didn’t want to hurt Kuai or what he has built as the Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei. 
As you were going to do your nightly duties, you felt everyone staring at you. Some whispering and pointing as you walked toward the kitchen. 
“Y/N!” Madam Xia approached you quickly. “Please tell me, the rumors aren’t true.” 
“What are you talking about?” You asked as you looked at the elderly woman. “What’s not true?”
“That you attempted to poison the Grandmaster.” She whispers the last part as if it were a sin that could get her cursed. 
“What? I would never! Who would spread such a rumor?”
“Y/N!” 
Kuai’s voice interrupted your following words to Madam Xia. His head motions for you to follow behind him, and you hurriedly do what you were told. You weren’t sure if you should be confused or angered. With each step, one of the assassins that you were positive could take your life—attempted to follow behind. But Kuai gave them a look to cause them to back down. 
You didn’t like how silent he was as you followed behind him. The only thing you can hear is your own footsteps against the stone as you walk by glaring eyes—glaring eyes that feel like daggers with each step you take. You didn’t understand how anyone would believe the lie that you would do such a thing. Poison a man you’ve grown to care for more than you expected. A man that you were in love with. Obviously, you were getting framed—you didn’t know by whom, but you were going to figure it out. You were sure you had mastered your powers to get someone to admit it (even though this was going against Kuai’s wishes). 
As you stepped into the room with Kuai, the door shutting sent a nervous chill down your spine. You were hoping he wouldn’t believe such nonsense. But you knew he had to take such accusation seriously as the Grandmaster. You knew his most loyal men were outside those closed doors waiting for the cue to grab you or deadly enough—kill you if it was needed. But as your eyes watch him take comfort behind the chabudai table and rub his hands over his face, you can’t quite read his expression. You couldn’t quite read his body language. 
It was as if you were standing before him for the first time when you were assigned to be by his side as his handmaiden. Your head bows in defeat because how can you defend your name without any evidence to back it out? The fact that the others of the handmaidens didn’t enjoy your company either didn’t help. But you knew the Grandmaster.
Actually, correction. 
You knew Kuai. 
With the power you had, you wanted to pinch yourself for even allowing your head to hang low in pity. You could make the people responsible for this pay with just a quick touch and your sultry singing voice. You lift your head high and as the situation finally dwells upon you, you want to let out a laugh. A quite loud, conceited one because of the fact that he would even think you would betray him. That you would even take the risk of poisoning him. Your fingers tugged at the strings that held your attire together. “Do you want to inspect me, Grandmaster?” 
You untied your attire, revealing your undergarments. “How bare do you want me?”
“Y/N.” Kuai’s voice came out like a whisper; his eyes bore into you so intensely it felt like the candle helping bring light into the room was directly under your skin. 
“For you to think that I would betray you.” Your eyebrows furrowed together in frustration, and you stepped forward where the only space between you and him was the chabudai table that he sat behind. 
“So tell me, Grandmaster, would you like to expect me fully?” Your fingers slip to remove your undergarments. The pieces of fabric decorate the floor like cherry blossom petals on the ground. 
Within the weeks of getting close and having the honor of calling him Kuai, you knew going back to the formality of him being called Grandmaster by you hurt him. It probably hurt him even more than you being accused of poisoning him. You sat down on the table in front of him, your hand grabbed a hold of his, letting his hand guide his way down your bare body. His fingers brushed against your hardened nipples. 
“So, tell me now, Grandmaster. How will I be able to poison you if I have been by your side for months now?” Your teeth nibble at your lower lip, holding back a moan at how his hands caressed your body like it was so delicate. 
A sigh passed by Kuai’s lips before he spoke, “What am I going to do with you?” He clicks his tongue, and before you can respond, he’s leaning in to kiss you. 
You always imagine how Kuai would feel up close and personal, how his lips would feel upon your own. You asked if his body was as cold as the ice he could create using his hands. But now that you were indulging in a heated kiss with him, he brought you so much warmth. His fingers grasped upon your bare thighs, pulling you closer. His fingertips dragged along your smooth thighs, and you gasped, feeling the cool touch of his index and middle finger. 
When you felt him rub against your wet folds, a chill tingled down your spine as your hand muffled a moan—realizing that someone could be guarding the door. The cold feeling of his fingers made you feel so numb, but a pleasurable numb. Your chest heaved in anticipation, waiting for him to finally give you what you want. You wanted him to touch all of you. You wanted him to indulge in the wetness between your thighs some more. And to most certainly stop the teasing. 
“Please, Kuai.” You beg. “Give me more.” 
Kuai wasn’t a man to deny seeing you in pleasure. He took pride in the way you looked right now. Bare for him. Naked for him and only him. Moaning and whimpering out for him. So, when he finally inserts two fingers inside your pussy, it causes his cock to twitch in suspense, seeing the way your eyes shift close and for you to finally hear that moan he was yearning for. The thrusting of his fingers continued, slow and steady to make you whimper for more. But also fast enough to watch your chest heave inward and outward and clutch onto his wrist to get him to slow down. Which he did, ultimately edging you on as he removed his slit-covered fingers to rub at your clit. A circular motion that made your toes curl, and your mouth let out coos of pleasure. His free hand pulls you closer to the table, this time resting one of your thighs upon his broad shoulders, completely trapping you from running away from what’s to come. His fingers circle the entrance of your pussy, and he’s indulging in it once again. 
Your faces were inches apart and you leaned forward to kiss him again, but he moved backward. His lips twist into a smirk as he’s thrusting and curling his fingers into your pussy before adding another finger. His free hand held the small of your back, holding you in place to feel every jab of his three fingers. Your eyes water, but it isn’t tears of pain or sorrow—complete pleasure. 
He forms a small piece of ice after letting you go with the free hand. His fingers still were knuckles deep inside you, and you were so embarrassed at the sound of how wet you were. The piece of ice he created, drags alongside your chest to your already hardened nipples, and you can feel yourself see nothing but stars and Kuai. Your thighs quivered at his touch and the only thing you can muster up the courage to do is moan. 
The way Kuai’s cool fingers curled into you caused your back to arch off the table. Your toes curled in anticipation as you felt your orgasm pooling in the pit of your stomach. Despite his cold hands rummaging over your body like a sex-deprived man, your body still felt hot, and a sheet of sweat decorated your plush body. Your hips roll to ride upon his fingers that were inside of you. But you completely lost it when he leaned forward, latching upon your puffy clit. His tongue flickers at it so powerfully that you are attempting to run away from his flicks of pleasure. 
“I’m going to…” Your words drag out in a stifling whine. “Cum.” Your words finally let out just in time for to cum all over his fingers. 
As you came down the spine chilly orgasm, your body felt exhausted. Your eyes were fluttering to stay open as exhaustion overcame your body. You felt Kuai lift you and place you down on the shikibuton. You felt a thick blanket get tugged over your naked body, and a soft pair of lips pressed a kiss upon your temple as the light from the candle melted away, even though sleep was creeping on you. 
This felt a little too familiar, all of this. Your memory lost. Your powers. Him. Kuai. 
All of this. 
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In another timeline, after saving the world (possibly again, considering that you’ve met yourself a total of five times the other day)—as you listen to Johnny Cage gloat about his movie idea, your mind was wondering about so many things, from returning home to your life as a singer and possibly giving Johnny the time of your day to star in his silly movie. You can already hear your manager’s voice questioning your whereabouts and how you’re even late with turning your album into your label. But the thing is, you weren’t even sure if that’s what you wanted to go back to do. You saved a timeline, well, multiple ones. That’s a story you’ll tell your children (if they would even believe it). 
As Liu Kang shared his farewells to the group and the others, you quickly stood up because you wanted to ask him something. As if he read, your mind—his words caused you to stop abruptly in front of him. Your eyebrows knit together in frustration because it wasn’t something you wanted to hear, but it was something you had to accept. 
“In this timeline, you and Kuai Liang aren’t meant to be. It may be formidable to accept, but trust in millions of other timelines—you two meet again, and time works in your favor.”
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tags — @salaciousdoll @syndrlla97 @lilvampirina @spiderpunkfien
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