30 for Fujin, Kung Lao and Mileena please xx
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30 for Fujin, Kung Lao and Mileena please xx
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a fic i wrote for @twennywan last year for their bday that I only just realized now I never publicly posted. A little Sinden pampering for the soul.
"I am not being too rough, am I?" Raiden spoke softly, his hands delicately holding the slack of hair that presented itself to him. It wasn't often the Queen of Edenia would allow anyone to even touch her locks, let alone have someone tend to it so intimately. Unbeknownst to him, Sindel was more than lulled into a state of relaxation by his careful hands.
5 for Raiden??
5. Crying
Raiden is extremely good at hiding and surpressing his emotions. Now this isn't to say he is cold or unfeeling. Infact, he is extremely emotionally driven, yet one could seldom recall ever having seen the thunder god shed a tear. Raiden tries his damndest to be the unwavering leader everyone expects him to be and some might say he succeeds in that, but those closest know better. They'd notice those moments where Raiden would simply quietly retreat into his temple, only for them to be met, like clockwork, with sudden intense storms in his absence, just barely being kept at bay by equally anomalous whipping of winds.
30. Sex! Fujin, Dvorah and Noob. (I'd like to request every character tbh)
Unfortunately I'm not taking anymore requests.
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Can you please do summer for kung lao?
19. Summer
One of Kung Lao's earliest memories was of the plum trees Raiden had Liu Kang and him grow as children. Enjoying a snack of their favorite fruit, Raiden carefully plucked the pit from each one, handing them to each boy. He described the beauty that could bloom from each seed with a little patience and care, lighting a fire in them to grow their own trees. When they got big enough to finally plant outside, Kung Lao always made a point to spend the warmer months with the trees. He'd always want to train with Liu next to the young sprouts, until they were big enough to train under, providing the boys with a well needed shade in the hot summer months.
Kung Lao would often say that the first summer they bore fruit was one of his happiest memories. He excitingly called Liu over to help give him a boost to reach the fruit. It became tradition every summer after that to pick the fruit from the twin plum trees when they finally ripened. Kung Lao would travel the Wu Shi grounds with a basket full of plums, handing them out to the young monks while pridefully telling them how he's been growing this tree himself since he was their age.
As the years went on, Kung Lao found it harder and harder to pick the fruit himself, often having to ask for the aid of the young monks to help him. It wasn't until one Summer and a small tumble down a ladder, that Kung Lao had to face the fact that he is much to old to do this even with help. Still, that didn't stop him from spending the days with the trees, meditating under the now enormous shade they provided for him. He encouraged the younger monks to always help themselves to the fruit, never wanting one of his proudest accomplishments to go unappreciated.

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Hi! Would you possibly be able to do 15. Hands, for Kano? Thanks~
15. Hands
Kano, despite his less than preferable hygiene habits, takes immense pride in his hands. He displays an almost effortless deftness with how he handles his knives. He doesn't fear his blade as he casually tosses his knives in the air, catching them with a confidence you don't feel he's earned. If he catches you watching his movements he'll even put on a show, juggling 3, maybe even 5 knives at a time and if you're really lucky, the act won't end with one thrown into your chest.
No one truly knows where Kano acquired that level of finesse with his hands, but the showmanship behind it reveals a glimpse of the amateur thespian he could have been had he not turned to a life of crime. The movements, reminiscent of slight-of-hand magic, would have been at home on a busy street with foot traffic, or even a stage. Despite a talent most would call squandered, Kano feels right at home where he is now; using these skills to stay ahead of his enemies, making far more money than he ever would trying to do something honest.
sonya blade Birth
Cw for implied mention of abortion*.
32. Birth
To say Sonya struggled with her maternal instinct would be an understatement. She never pictured herself becoming a mother, so when push came to shove, pregnancy just became another challenge she refused to take the easy way out on. Johnny didn't necessarily not want to be a father, but he also understood he didn't have a say on the matter. This made it a pleasant, albeit confusing, surprise for him when Sonya refused his financial help in that regard. Sonya Blade wasn't going down without a fight.
The delivery room was too quiet for anyone's liking considering what was moments away from unfolding. Johnny held onto the railing of the hospital bed, paying all too much attention to his distance from Sonya's hand. Sonya's eyes never left the now enormous bump of her stomach, her hands gripped tightly on the railing as if to avoid touching her own stomach.
As Sonya's grip noticably tightened on the railing, Johnny began to wave down a doctor to tend to them. Before he could however, he noticed the look on Sonya's face; not one of pain, but of fear. The deep breathing characteristic of going into to labor was also absent, instead replaced with a quivering chest as she struggled to steadily inhale and exhale from her nose. Johnny wanted to tell her that everything would be okay, that they'll get through this together, that he'll be here for her no matter what. The reality of the situation however, was that he wasn't even sure if the thought of him being around would even be a comforting one for Sonya.
Sonya looked up at ceiling of the hospital room, as if the buzzing lights had an answer to what happens next. She wasn't ready for this; but then again when was she ever ready for the challenges life has thrown at her? That's all this was after all; just another bump for Sonya Blade to leap. "Giving birth" might as well have been beating up another Kano; at least that's what she told herself.
For some reason comparing her unborn child to Kano wasn't as comforting as she thought it would be.
And what about after? She thought to herself. What if pushing the baby out of you was the easy part?
She could feel herself sinking into the bed as the reality of the situation became harder to ignore. She was bringing a baby into this world; a baby for her to mother. What did she know about motherhood? What did she know about babies? How was she supposed to single handedly raise an entire human being?
As the thoughts circled her head, she felt a hand envelop the one gripped to the railing, pulling her from her anxiety ridden trance. She looked up at Johnny, bewildered by his gesture. Before he could loosen his grip and apologize, Sonya placed her other hand over his, keeping him in place. Neither of them spoke a word, but her pleading eyes told him enough. Sonya wasn't sure if Johnny loved her or if she even liked him for that matter, but what she was sure of was that he cared, and that was all Sonya could ask for right now.
Whatever happens after bringing this child into the world; whatever uncertainties parenthood would bring, right now she can at least be sure that she doesn't have to do this alone.
*Disclaimer: this work does NOT entirely reflect the author's views on abortion. It is a perfectly viable option and should never be shamed as an "easy way out"
Travel with skarlet please? Thank you!
7. Travel
Have you ever seen those travel channel shows about going around the world to try a bunch of different foods? Skarlet is exactly like that but with blood. When not at Shao Kahn's beck and call she is absolutely traversing the realms, tasting whatever new blood she could find. Not every realm is familiar with the concept of blood magic however, so when Skarlet rolls into smaller villages and leaves a body count, she also leaves behind stories, legends of the creature that stalks the poor innocent townfolk to drain them of their blood. Some would even call her a vampire. She is never satisfied with what she finds, so she always moves on after getting her fill. Being cursed with a hunger that would drive anyone mad, Skarlet uses this hunger to motivate her to see and experience as much of the realms as possible, leaving husk after husk of drained victims in her wake.