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I'm sick of internet negativity, so let's combat it: reblog this and saying something nice/pay a compliment to the prev in the tags.
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I'm sick of internet negativity, so let's combat it: reblog this and saying something nice/pay a compliment to the prev in the tags.
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I'm sick of internet negativity, so let's combat it: reblog this and saying something nice/pay a compliment to the prev in the tags.
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I'm sick of internet negativity, so let's combat it: reblog this and saying something nice/pay a compliment to the prev in the tags.
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would your oc ever admit to being wrong?
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"I'm not gonna make him into a full OC" -me when I lie. Anyway, here's Elliot's bio. He's JJ's second in command.
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Full Name: Elliot Andrew Fisher Alias: Falcon-02 Age: 39 Height: 6’1 Species: Human Status: Alive Rank: Second in Command
Overview Elliot Fisher is a former US Army Ranger from Missoula, Montana. Born to Laurie and Garreth Fisher as the eldest of 4 siblings, he struggled with emotional issues and had problems controlling his anger. He enlisted in the Army right out of high school, throwing himself into something he thought was bigger than his family and the town he grew up in. The Army turned out to be a good outlet for his anger, and he proved to excel as a soldier.
Upon his discharge, he found himself missing the order and purpose the service had given him, and he found fortune in the employ of JJ Mitchell and Falcon Company. As JJ’s second in command, Elliot helps keep him in check and hunts down new work when the Special Forces have lulls in activity.
Weaknesses
Quick to anger. 
Struggles without structure.
Speaks his mind even when the situation does not warrant it.
Smoker
Strengths
Excellent spotter.
Adept survivalist
Master of hand to hand combat
Resolute in the face of hardship
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I’ve done it once again to @chadillacboseman
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Hey I’d like a request 👉🏻👈🏻
Can I please have headcanons on how the lin Kuei brothers + Liu Kang and Raiden would react to catching their s/o in their clothes?
OOO my first request, thanks anon 🫶
I went a little diff with this, I hope you don’t mind 🧍‍♂️
Warnings: nothing really, scent kink?? In raidens?? But very minor
Bi-Han
• Wonders what in the hell you’re doing.
• Finds himself wanting to see if you’d put more of his uniform on. Depending on if you put it right or wrong, he’d show you the proper way.
• Not that it mattered because he was sure he’d take it all off after anyway.
• Stares in silence as he takes in your appearance, arms crossed over his chest and an unreadable expression on his face. It’s even more difficult to tell what he’s thinking bc he’s wearing his mask. He had walked in on you cleaning your bedroom. You had found some of his spare things, wearing his arm bands and gloves just to see how they’d fit. He studies you and the way you admired the fine details.
• Feels something stirring in his chest as you twisted and turned your arms, the gloves having to be readjusted since they kept sliding down a bit.
• Eventually walks up to you, his sudden looming presence over you causing you to jump in surprise. You barely have time to say anything before he gently but firmly grabs your jaw in his large hand.
“What is this? What are you doing?” His voice is gruff, so deep that you feel is vibrate throughout your sternum. You can’t help but stare in his dark eyes, getting lost in their depths as you try to think of a response.
“I was just… trying them on.” You finally reply, your voice low and meek.
He takes a deep breath, letting his eyes trail down your arms and then back to your face that was still being held by his hand.
“They suit you.” He runs his thumb over your lips, bringing it down to pull on your bottom one and drag over your chin. You can see something swirling in his eyes, something making a heat bloom in your stomach. He adjusts his grip on your jaw, grabbing you a bit tighter.
“Remove your clothes… but leave these on.”
Kuai Liang
• Keeps a neutral expression, but inside he’s entertained.
• Stands back and observes how you fidget with his mask to make sure it’s secured right.
• When he sees you pick up his kunai that’s when he gets a bit more alert but trusts that you have enough sense to not hurt yourself.
• Has an amused smirk on his face as he watches you click his mask into place and begin to gently twirl his kunai in a circle, arching your body away to not get nicked.
• He’s ready to step in if he sees you start to get out of hand but otherwise he’s enjoying you pretending to be him. He wonders briefly how you would look in his entire uniform and the thought has his smile grow just a bit more.
• Thinks about how his signature color of yellow would look a little too good against your skin and clears his throat before walking up to you.
“Shall we get you a mask of your own?” He mirths, a twinkle in his eyes. He grabs the kunai from you, adjusting it in your hands to have you hold it properly.
“Nah I quite like stealing and wearing yours.” Your voice is a bit muffled from his mask, eyes crinkling in the corners as you don’t even try and hide your smile.
His eyebrows raise, a quiet ‘oh’ on his lips before grinning. He tilts your head up with a knuckle under your chin, leaning down to whisper something in your ear.
“Maybe I will use it to silence you tonight.”
Tomas
• Contrary to popular belief I think he would be a bit more serious when it comes to you putting his uniform on. His uniform is a symbol of his honor and dedication to the Lin Kuei so he wears it with pride and doesn’t necessarily want you to wear it ‘just for fun’. Especially since he feels he has more to prove to his brothers.
• Taps his fingers against his crossed arms as he watches you adjust the top on yourself, running his tongue over his teeth when he sees you putting it on wrong. Goes up to you to help you put it on right, tugging it down and securing the straps. He’s not exactly gentle as he fixes it.
• You can see that he’s tense but all it takes is one soft look and he’s letting his shoulders relax and letting out a breath.
• You smile up at him and he takes a moment to look at you, taking in your features before dropping his gaze back to his uniform top.
• He’s more tender as he adjusts it, his fingers brushing against your skin. And when he goes behind you to check everything, he leans in close to your ear.
• His hands come around the front to pat you down, making your cheeks heat up a bit.
“You look good moje láska. Almost like a true Lin Kuei.” His voice is low and hot in your ear, a shiver running up your spine. He backs up and you turn around, taking in how he stands with his arms crossed, chin pointed up and out, light grey eyes shining brilliantly.
“I should put on the rest of the uniform then, huh?” You laugh, swallowing to sooth your suddenly parched throat. His aura changed, filling the air with a thick tension. He shakes his head, putting a hand up.
“Don’t bother, I’m going to take it all off anyway.”
He turns his hand palm up, silently demanding for yours and of course you comply. He tugs you to him, placing his hand on the small of your back as he takes his gaze up and down your body.
“I will teach you the true strength of a Lin Kuei.”
Liu Kang
• More laid back when it comes to this.
• Loves that you allow him to have these simple little moments with you, being a god doesn’t always give him the grace of having memories like these.
• He’s got a full grin on his face as he walks in on you wearing his headband and slipping your arms through the sleeves of his top.
• He can’t help but quietly chuckle as he watches you struggle to try and button it up, a thoughtful hand on his chin in amusement.
• He stays silent as he continues to observe you, biting back his laughter as you manage to get one button but then it immediately pops open.
• This time he makes his presence known, walking up to you to kiss your cheek and help with the buttons.
“You know this is meant to stay open, yes?”
You laugh and nod, feeling a small heat on your cheeks now aware that he was watching you fumble with his shirt this entire time.
“Seems like a design flaw if there are buttons for something that wasn’t meant to be buttoned.
His fingers start to do them but you place a hand on top of his to stop his movements.
“Leave it open. I should wear it properly right?”
His smirk takes over his lips, his hands dropping back to their sides and he steps back a bit. He watches you turn around, a teasing glance over your shoulder as you slowly drop his shirt off your shoulders. His glowing eyes taking in every inch of exposed skin.
Once his top is hanging in the crooks of your elbows, wastes no time in pressing himself against your back and putting his lips on your cheek.
“Perhaps I should show you how to properly take it off next.”
Raiden
• Thinks you look cute no matter what but in anything of his?
• Feels his love grow for you tenfold
• He walks into your room after a long hard day on the farm, shirtless and sweaty and fanning himself with a menu had had taken from Madam Bo’s. He couldn’t find his hat in the early morning so unfortunately he had to work without it in the blistering sun.
• He was ready to ask if you had seen it but stops when he sees it sitting right on your head, twisting and turning your neck to check yourself out in the mirror. He’s confused at first, wondering why you hadn’t given it to him in the first place.
• Until you say that you wanted to surprise him and fix it up.
• Blinks at you in shock because he didn’t think it needed fixing/that you noticed it wearing down.
“You… fixed it for me? Really?”
You nod and he can feel the tips of his start to redden, your kind gesture warming his heart and making him a bit flustered.
“I noticed it coming apart in some places and wanted to patch it up for you.”
His eyes soften and he looks at his hat on top of your head, admiring the fine work you did on it. You go to take it off but he stops you, removing your hands from the brim.
“It looks good on you darling, leave it on.” His voice is soft and steady but he can feel the blood on his ears rushing to color the rest of his face.
You smile at him and kiss his cheek, breathing in the scent of him working outside all day. It makes heat stir in your belly, having you nose your way up his throat and to his ear.
“Maybe it can be the only thing I leave on later tonight.”
Your suggestion has him flustered, stuttering out a response as he tries to form a coherent thought.
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bihanspookies · 2 days
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guy who makes a spreadsheet to figure out if his crush likes him back
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JJ's Falcon Company Dossiers (ZOOM FOR BETTER VIEW!)
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Featuring @bihanspookies OC, Alora.
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Giving Rory the werewolf au she deserves, 1770's bodice ripper here we come...
another huge thank you to @strangefable for listening to me and feeding my brain worms
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remember when the games called mortal KOMBAT?
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...yea me neither
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