#Sub-Zero

[purple-l0tus]

looking for some hot stuff

[apricotmilkshhhake]

(pink) floyd aka welcome back mortal kombat mew under the truck hidden secret boss fight ninjas

[nouveaullo]

more mspaint before i go on kenshi kombo learning lockdown

[snackstore]

Going out for the new year

[failyaoi]

Khaos is Reigning or whatever

[izu]

observe. bi-han

[thisfirelight]

it's an arms race

[minkeroo]

praying on my hands and knees no one has done this before

[keretaikan07]

Proposal...?

[comradewitcher]

To be honest, I've read a lot of Bi-Han headcanons and ff here - some great ones. Basically it all ended in moans and dirty bed linen (I have nothing against it, there were very hot stories).

However, I would like to read something more personal about Bi-Han - his thoughts, what he loves, what he really thinks about his brothers and parents, what he secretly worries about.

[panelplayer]

Bi-Han | Sub-Zero

Mortal Kombat 1 (2023) dev. NetherRealm Studios

[gamerwoman3d]

Pretend I'm Him [Pt. 4]

An MK1 x Reader

Part 1 Click Here

Part 2 Click Here

Previous Part Click Here [pt. 3]

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[🔞Spicy/Explicit after the cut 🔞]

You squirmed under him and slipped yourself open around his cock, demanding yet pleading out loud by whining the words “give it.”

He let himself into you, cock sinking in deep in your warm pussy.

Kuai Liang would have done this silently.

Bi-Han on the other hand had no fear of discovery, no reason to keep quiet, and no need to hide from the grandmaster. He huffed and panted as if the very breath that rattled in his throat might be his last. He clenched his jaw and hummed into a stifled groan as your cunt locked around his cock. Your own body weight added pressure under your naval where the arm of the chair rolled back and forth beneath you. Bi-Han felt his cock squashed within you whenever the plush arm kneaded your underbelly like a rolling pin with every thrust.

Kuai would have fucked in a circular motion; rolling into your g-spot and lifting off in a repeated cycle. Bi Han's thrusts shot straight up and down, never fully leaving the spot, bulldozing the spot back and forth.

You wanted him deeper. Remembering a move you'd do with Kuai Liang that would have brought him deeper into you in a sensual, probing way, you scooted your feet flat on the floor. Your muscle memory had you on your tiptoes, pushing your ass back to feel yourself around that thicker bit at the base of his cock, the thicker parts that Kuai Liang would have used to peel you apart from inside. But Bi-Han was built different; Thrusting back into him drove him deeper in you than you had imagined, and at a sharper angle. You howled into the arm of the chair at the sensation as his cockhead chiseled into your sensitive spot. You tried to course correct your body, to give you that gentler, sensual, full sensation that you initially sought, but it was too late. You still couldn't feel the thickest part, and Bi-Han held you in place, asking if the ice got to you. He wouldn't let you move. His hand snaked over your hip to explore your wet, dangling clit, and ensure it was free from the grip of the icy cockring. Upon discovering that you had not howled because you were stuck to the ice, but rather because of how good it made you feel when his cockhead scraped hard against that spot, he wanted to keep you howling in pleasure for as long as he could. He jabbed himself against the spot in short hammering thrusts.

It felt heavy, and hot inside you. For him, it felt like your cunt kneaded around his cock with the pressure of the arm of the chair, kneading back and forth under your naval as he rocked you back and forth against the arm of the chair. You knew Kuai could go deeper; Bi Han was likely no different, except that he had warned against it and was holding you exactly where he wanted you. But you wanted to feel the thicker part of the base of his cock pry and peel your lips apart around it until his cockhead touched the very bottom.

You picked your feet up off the floor to kick them out behind his ankles, only to hook the tops of your feet around his calves to push your bodies together when you locked your shaking knees. You arched back and kicked his calves toward you to pull and take him deeper, but broke as you felt the icy ring connect against your outer folds. The sudden touch of ice to your clit sent a shocking chill straight up your torso and into your tits. You begged him not to stop.

“You think I would dare stop, now that I found this little spot? Is this your favorite little spot? You look pretty when I fuck this one little spot.”

“Oh god,” was all you could say, screaming out as if you'd fallen from a great height.

You and Kuai never raised your voices above a whisper while you two snuck out, let alone talked like that, or huffed like that, or groaned or hummed or muttered how tight and good and hot you felt on him. When Bi Han breathes against your spine, you feel more than hear every sigh rattle in his throat.

You liked screaming out into the arm of the chair while your hard nipples dragged against the soaked, plush chair upholstery. You liked not having to be quiet any more.

You grew bold, reached behind your head to grab his hair and pull him up to breathe against your neck. He took the hint and mouthed at the pulse point of your soft neck.

The icy ring started to stick to your skin. Every thrust was ripping the sticky ring of ice from your chapped pussy lips like velcro. It grew uncomfortable, like repeatedly ripping a bandaid off, but with waves of pleasure killing your pain, you refused to acknowledge it until your clit hung against it and began to pull away with the motion of his balls.

There were tears in your eyes as you swatted the upholstery with the flat of your hand and tapped out, unwilling to go on while your little clit was trapped.

“Hm. We got stuck, yes? I warned you what could happen if you took it too deep,” he crooned.

“It's hurting it, ah, it stings when you pull back,” you tried to explain.

He knew. He could feel it. He held still, cock throbbing deep inside you as you shivered around it, pressing his balls against you to relieve your clit from the pull of the ice. While it no longer stung from the band-aid rip sensation, the icy feel started to send a pins and needles sensation into you. He reached for the tea tray.

“Hold still,” he growled.

One commanding word in his deep gravelly voice was enough to make you hiccup and freeze. You heard him pour the steaming hot water onto a tea towel, and felt him reach his hand between you with the scalding cloth. It stung and burned only for a little bit, and then you felt your skin free itself from the ice.

He wasted no time in flipping you onto your back in the chair. As you looked up at him, you noticed his neck and chest blushed a deep red; evidence of how fuckdrunk and overstimulated he had grown. He spread your legs around him and inspected the stiffened pink semi-circle of chapped, chilled pubic flesh. Frost clung to the glistening wet pubic hair around his cock, and likewise a ring of frost had formed across your mound just along either side of your twitchy, chilled clit. He pressed the hot towel against it, and rivulets of scalding water poured down your body as you gurgled incoherently.

The heat reminded you of Kuai as your eyes rolled and you bucked up into the pressure of his palm against the hot drenched towel. He slipped his heavy cock back into you, holding it at the base so you couldn't take him too deep. You gawked at the sight between your legs. Steam rolled up and danced along the grandmaster’s undulating obliques. The rhythmic crushing of his lower abs sent the steam from the hot towel outward in puffs as he thrust into you. His chest grew pinker with each thrust and you had a sudden urge to reach out for him. As you grabbed his chest with both hands, the sensation of hot water trickling down your crevice coupled with the sight and feel of him pounding into it moved you to cum screaming on his cock.

You kneaded his chest muscles in your hands and it caused him to choke and sputter. He started to turn his face away, but you caught it and brought yourself back into view.

“Don't fight it, I want to see you cum now, wanna see your face when you cum,” you said.

“Fuck,” he spat through gritted teeth, “okay.”

He took his fist from between your legs and let himself sink all the way into you. The hot cloth smushed between you against his frozen base, slowly melting him as the cloth itself cooled. With that hand he took a handful of you breast and sucked the flavor from your nipple. He seemed to enjoy the taste; your hard nipple was still clammy from dragging through the wetness of the damp spot you left on the plush seat cushion. You pushed him back by the shoulders, pushing him upright so you could watch his face as you ordered him to cum soon.

His thumb found your clit through the thick towel fabric and rubbed through it. The sandpaper texture wasn't as pleasant after cumming so hard, and he could tell by the wince on your face. But it was the wince in your cunt that excited him. With the ice melted, he tossed the wet towel to the side with a splat, reached between your legs, where he started tapping your clit, hard and fast. You squirmed away only to discover you were stuck helpless between the arms of the chair. You couldn't run from it. The loud wet pitter-patter of rapid slaps sounded raunchy and obscene, and a timid part of you kept freaking out that someone would hear it, and catch you, and snitch on you, and force you to face the grandmaster. But the grandmaster’s cock was in you, dragging against your sensitive flesh and devastating the back of your pussy as he bottomed out inside you. It felt intense, so wonderful that it was terrible, and your desperate choking howls expressed as much. His rapid tapping was forcing you to clench and quiver and throb and squeeze around his overworked cock. With the ice ring melted, nothing could stop him from cumming.

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[nouveaullo]

mspaint farts

[wappypup]

(source)

some of the emotes from the new fortnite update that made me actually lose it

bonus:

[failyaoi]

repost, wanted to finish the concepts ^_^

[bi-hans]

#them at the met outworld gala