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chibikyo · 8 months

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Day 19 - Stuck in Wall

Black Dragon x F!Reader (Kano, Erron Black, Kabal, Tremor) *set in some random ass timeframe where these four were black dragon at the same time. Did not research as mk multiverse is now a thing

Reader is caught during a recon mission at a Black Dragon warehouse. She tries to sneak out, but gets caught in a precarious position that Kano and his goons are all to happy to use to their advantage.

Warnings: Non-con to Dub-con (Reader is given two kinda horrible choices but does enjoy the sex), stuck in a wall trope, rough sex, throat fucking, inhuman genitalia (Tremor is half rocks), spanking, anal sex (writer is tired after working 12 hours and may have missed warnings)

************************************************************************ She was screwed; royally and unequivocally screwed. She’d volunteered for this mission because it should have been easy. Sneak into the black dragon’s warehouse, get eyes on the goods, and get out. A simple, easy mission for someone of her particular skill set yet it had gone ass over tea kettle really fucking fast. She ducked around a corner, listening to the sound of the thundering footsteps that pursued her. To her left was a dark room, door ajar, and Y/n slid through, quietly shutting the door behind her.

She managed to shut the door without so much as a click, her eyes adjusting to the darkness of the room. She heard Tremor thundering past the closed door and held her breath, afraid to so much as breathe to give away her hiding place. She took a quick assessment of her situation, noticing a half-boarded window on the far side of the room. The soft light filtering in was definitely natural; an exit! She crept quietly across the room, careful to avoid obstacles. The floor was littered with junk and scrap and general detritus one might expect from a dingy warehouse owned by black market thugs.

“She must have ducked into another room!” Y/n heard Kano shouting and picked up her pace. She figured she only had a few minutes at most before she was discovered and at least outside she could radio for help. The walls had been lined with something that caused interference as her radio proved ineffective. She reached the window without making any noise. She assessed the hole between the boards critically. The space was small, but she figured she could just squeeze through. She tested the board above the window sill but it wasn’t moving without considerable force and she would have to move quickly if she pried it off.

She heard slamming noises close by, heard swearing and shouting and the thundering footsteps of Tremor shaking the very walls and made her decision. She wedged herself though the window, had to wiggle to get her shoulders through, then her breasts, bracing herself on the window to pry herself out. She reached her waist, cursing her wide hips as she struggled to fit through the hole. When she was nearly free she let out a sigh of relief, before she heard a tearing sound and a sudden resistance. Her belt was caught on the boards.

“Shit not now!” She growled. She couldn’t reach through to feel what she was caught against and she heard another loud bang, the shouting echoing through the hangar-esque room. “Fuck!” She tried to push back in, at least to give herself a fighting chance, but whatever had hooked her resisted her moving that way too. She heard Kano let out a sharp, echoing laugh as she fought to pull herself free.

“Got yer fat ass stuck there did ya, Sheila?” Kano cackled as he came to a halt just out of reach of her flailing legs. “So fucking close to freedom too.” He skirted around to the side, avoiding a kick as he brought the flat of his hand down against her admittedly plump ass, pleased when he heard her yelp filter in from outside.. “Quite the predicament she’s in eh, Tremor?”

“She’s certainly not going anywhere.” Tremor replied, grabbing one of her ankles as she kicked out again. Kano wrapped an arm around her other leg and laughed harder as she began to struggle harder. "Fixing to get hurt if she keeps this up." He added, his grip on her leg painfully tight.

Y/n knew it was over, she was caught, but there was still a chance if she could just find the right leverage. She heard the wood splinter and felt her heart sore with victory until two more black dragon goons appeared around the side of the building. It was Erron Black followed by Kabal, who put on his thrusters the second he saw her, coming to a stop just a foot away from her head.

Erron let out a low whistle, sauntering up beside Kabal as he holstered his gun and Y/n felt that small shimmer of hope fizzle and die. She glared at Kano's minions as she cursed her luck. Her gut was starting to ache from the pressure of the window ledge and Tremor's death grip on her ankle was starting to grind the bones.

"We got eyes on her out here boss." Erron hollered as he and Kabal glanced at each other, humor lighting up their eyes. Erron reached out, ripping her gun from its holster as well as stripping her of her knife and other equipment. She let it happen, knowing there was literally nowhere for her to run.

"Okay. I give up." She muttered, humiliation tinting her cheeks red. "Not that this isn't fun, but can you fucking pull me out now. If you're not just going to kill me, that is."

"Shucks Sheila, we ain't gonna kill ya. Not when you make for the perfect bait for those special force bastards. I know Sonya won't leave a man behind. Well, woman in this instance.." Kano smirked as his eyes traced the curve of her ass wickedly. He reached up with his free hand, tracing that curve until he could palm one cheek teasingly. He felt her tense beneath him. "This is a mighty fine view. Thinking we should play little before we pull you loose."

Y/n froze, eyes wide as a tremor of fear went through her. Kano’s hand stroked her ass slowly before giving it another slap that made Y/n jerk against the sharp ledge. His fingers trailed down, teasing her inner thigh up and up only to skim back down just before he reached her cunt. She squirmed, tried to yank her legs free from their grasp, but Tremor held fast to her right leg and Kano slapped her ass again making her hiss from the sting of it. She glanced up, seeing the heat simmering behind Erron and Kabal’s eyes.

“Get your fucking hands off me, Kano!” Y/n growled, but all she got in response was another slap, this time on her right cheek, followed by another chuckle. Erron crossed his arms, shaking his head before dropping down to one knee in front of her. His eyes were bright against the shadows cast by his hat and the kohl smeared under to reduce glare. His mask was firmly in place still, leaving little of his face visible. He grasped her chin, tilting her up to meet his gaze.

“Now how about we all settle down for a minute, darling.” His southern drawl somehow soothing despite the situation. She could hear Kano grumbling through the window, but couldn’t discern the words. “You were the one who come in here snooping in our business, and then led us on a mighty fine chase. Now, we can do this the hard way; we rip you out of that window and bleed you until you spill all your special forces secrets.”

“See that’s the way I normally prefer.” Kano added, clearly catching on to Erron’s little game. “But your little game of cat and mouse has me all worked up with no proper outlet to be found. So here is how this is going to work and I’m feeling generous enough to give you a choice.” He felt Y/n tense beneath his hands.

“You’ve got this nice, tight ass that I just want to sink my teeth into, as well as other things. Now, you can either settle down and have a little fun with us and we’ll make sure this whole thing is down right pleasant for you.” Kano squeezed her ass again to emphasize his point. “Or, you can keep fighting us and I’ll make sure it fucking hurts,” His fingers dug in hard enough to leave bruises as he growled. “And when I’m done I’ll still bleed you fucking dry.”

“Kano’s not one to exaggerate these things, sugar.” Erron added. “Why don’t you just calm down and let us show you a good time?”

“God you have such a pretty mouth.” Kabal leaned down as well, licking his lips as he palmed himself beneath his rough cargos. “THey’re gonna look real good wrapped around my cock.” Erron nodded as if in agreement, though his fingers stroked his soothing strokes along her cheeks.

She whimpered as her legs were released, the muscles aching from being held at such odd angles for so long, but she was able to relieve some pressure as her feet settled on the ground. Then she heard the distinct sound of a knife being unsheathed followed by a sharp tug and ripping sound as Kano cut her pants free of where they’d snagged on a loose piece of wood. She felt hands reaching under her, fumbling with her buttons and zippers and soon rough fingers were digging under the waistband. She had to force herself to remain still as Kano and Tremor removed her boots and pants, leaving her in nothing but her underwear.

Thick, calloused fingers groped her ass, slipping under the thin fabric of her panties to slide between her lower lips. She felt her face flush at the realization that she was wet there, feeling their fingers slide through her slick before teasing her clit with rough strokes. She let out a choked off moan as Erron let go of her chin and backed up a step to fumble with the zipper on his pants. Kabal was watching her with a smirk, casually stroking the visible bulge in his pants as Erron tugged his cock free.

“Now, you're gonna keep those teeth to yourself right?” Erron asked as he pressed the tip of his cock to her cheek, leaving a small trail of precum smeared on her skin. Y/n nodded, eyes glaring as she let her mouth fall open enough for him to slide the tip in. She curled her lips around her teeth just a bit as he slowly pressed into the warm cavern of her mouth. He threaded a hand into her hair, helping stay upright as he began to thrust shallowly. She moaned around his cock as two fingers sank into her tight cunt, rough and fast. The complete opposite of Erron’s lazy pace.

“God this bitch is fucking tight.” Kano grunted as he sank his fingers in deeper, harder, feeling her slick coating them more with each thrust. “Bet this fucking hole would feel so good wrapped around my fat cock.” It didn’t take much more than a nod at Tremor for him to reach out and tear her undies off her like ripping paper. Kano smacked her cheek with his free hand a few times, each slap emphasized by his fingers thrusting into her tight pussy. He just barely caught her muffled whining around Erron’s cock. “Too bad that isn’t what I’m after right now.”

He slipped his fingers out of her cunt, pressing the tip of his forefinger to the tight pucker of her ass. She tried to jerk away as he used her own slick as lube to slowly press inside. He smacked her again, relishing the way her ass jiggled beneath his palm. She fell still immediately and he used that as permission to thrust his finger in deeper. He worked her open slowly, knowing his men, for all their eagerness to enjoy Y/n’s sweet body, would not actually be happy with him causing her real harm.

Y/n moaned louder, the sound reverberating along Erron’s thick cock, as she felt Kano adding a second finger. She’d never done anal before and the intrusion felt odd, the stretch not painful but strange and she was glad that he seemed to at least be taking his time. She felt Erron slowly thrusting harder, the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat each time he pressed in and she decided to distract herself by applying her limited skills to sucking his cock. It felt heavy against her tongue, long and pleasantly thick and she found herself almost enjoying herself.

She felt Kabal press in along her waist, then hands sliding down under her to grope at her breasts. She gasped, bearing down around Kano’s fingers as Kabal pinched her nipples through her shirt. The was a soft ‘schnck’ of sliding metal and then she felt her shirt and bra were ripped away, allowing Kabal’s hands to wrap around her bare flesh. He teased and flicked her nipples until they pebbled under his fingers. The rough pads of his fingers were a pleasant distraction from the stretch of Kano adding a third finger.

“Whatever you boys are doing, keep it up. I wanna feel her squeezing this tight around my cock.” Kano laughed as he tugged his fingers free. He kept one finger hooked around the rim as his other hand stroked along her glistening pussy to gather more of her slick. He stroked his cock a few times to get it nice and wet, then leaned down to spit into the gape of her ass. He smeared the spit along her rim, spit twice more until it was nice and glossy before pressing the tip of his cock against her fluttering hole. “Get ready for this sweetheart.”

He slammed his hips forward, sinking into the hilt with a single thrust and felt her spasm around his thickness. He gripped her hips tight, holding her still as he relished the tight squeeze of her around him. It took effort not to just rut into her fast and rough but he gave her time to adjust. He knew he was a lot, decently long but incredibly thick, her hole stretching around his length obscenely.

“It’s gonna feel so good real soon, sugar, I promise.” Erron murmured, stroking her cheek as continued to thrust. He’d slowly been working to relax her throat and push in deeper and deeper until Kano had made her gag around him. He pulled out long enough to let her catch her breath, watching her body rock forward as Kano began to thrust. He sank back in with a sigh an began to fuck her throat in earnest. Y/n had to force herself to relax her throat as he thrust in hard and fast, chasing his pleasure.

Kabal continued to play with her tits, squeezing them together and playing with them, feeling her nipples grow swollen and puffy as he abused them. The wet sound of Erron fucking into her throat mixed with her muffled whines and moans had him straining against his zipper and he couldn’t wait to get his turn. He leaned down, mouthed pressed to her ear as she whimpered beneath their hands.

“Doing so good for us, sweetheart. Look at you taking Erron’s cock like a perfect little cum dump.” He licked his lips. “God these tits are so gorgeous; plump and perky and so sensitive. I just wanna flip you over and fuck my cock between them. Wanna mark them up and make a complete mess of them.” Kabal twisted her nipples hard, feeling her jerk under his hands before soothing the tender buds.

She felt so overwhelmingly full, a tight coil of pleasure growing in her core as Kano fucked her hard. The odd sensation had all but faded as Y/n grew addicted to the weight of his cock in that hole. She hated how good it felt, her ass squeezing his cock rhythmically, hips pressing back to meet each thrust. She was so fucking close to climax that all she could do was choke around Erron’s cock thrusting into her throat. She felt his hips still, cock buried deep as he shot his cum straight down her throat. She swallowed around the thick shaft as he spilled his seed straight into her stomach.

As he finished, she felt Kano reach under her, fingers pressing against her clit as his thumb pressed into her soaked pussy. He rubbed her clit with rough, fast circles that matched his thrusts and had her screaming as she finally spilled over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her as she spasmed around his cock. He thrust a few more times before the tight clench of her ass coaxed his own orgasm out and he pressed in deep, filling her ass with hot, sticky cum.

“God that ass is so fucking tight.” Kano sighed, pulling his cock out with a deep groan. “Such a perfect little cum slut. Bet she looks so fucking cum drunk on your side.” He laughed. Y/n shuddered, face flushed from humiliation. “It’s only gonna get better from here, slut.” Y/n didn’t have a chance to ask what he meant before she felt rough hands grab her ass, prying the cheeks apart to spread her holes nice and wide. A cock pressed against her soaked cunt, sliding in slow and steady into her quivering hole as a thick thumb pressed into her asshole, keeping it plugged full of Kano’s cum. There was a hard, bumpiness to the fingers and Y/n realized who it was just as that cock was thrust deep into inside her. It had to be Tremor, his hands covered in a layer of hard, rough earth and it seemed his cock had the same rocky outer shell as it pressed hard and ridged inside her. It dragged along her walls, bumpy and stiff and somehow even thicker than Kano had been.

“Hold on Tremor. Go on and pull her out of there and I’ll be right through. I wanna fuck her fat tits.” Kabal growled as he let them go. She felt Tremor pull out, her body carefully manipulated out of the hole and laid out several feet from the offending window. She squirmed as Tremor spread her legs, his cock sliding back into her glistening cunt as Kano stuffed his coat under her head. The ground was hard concrete, smooth and cold, but hard and she was grateful for the small courtesy.

She heard wood splintering and just as Tremor began to thrust into her deep and slow and unrelenting Kabal was there straddling her waist. He let his cock rest between her breasts, squeezed them together to make a tight channel as he began to rut between them fast and rough. He laughed as they bounced in his hands, his fingers snaking up to tease her puffy buds as he chased his orgasm.

“Knew these tits were fucking gorgeous. Look at your nipples all red and swollen. Could spend hours just sucking at them. I like making girls cum from nipple play alone.” He watched as a splash of precum hit her lips. Y/n moaned, hands reaching up to hold her tits together for him and he rewarded her by twisting and pinching her nipples between his fingers. “Fuck they’re so pretty. Gonna look even better covered in my cum. Are you ready?”

He gave a few more thrusts before rising up on his knees so his cock was hovered over her. He jerked himself hard and fast until hot cum was splashing across her face, her tits, even landing in her hair. Y/n gasped at the sight, couldn’t help as arousal hit her hard seeing his face twisted with pleasure. When he was done he wasted no time scrambling away from her so he could pull his phone out and snap a few pictures. She tried to complain, but could manage no more than a few throaty whines and Kabal chuckled.

“Just for my personal collection, sweetheart. I promise they won’t leave this room.” He laughed as he tucked his cock back into his pants.

Y/n was starting to feel lightheaded as Tremor continued to thrust into her. HIs cock was so huge it felt like it was rearranging her guts and she was already on the edge of another orgasm. Her spongy walls quivered around his literal rockhard cock. She wondered if he even felt the pressure of her squeezing around him, but then he started moving faster, harder, slamming his hips into her and all thoughts were wiped from her mind.

She came so hard she felt herself squirt, shaking head to toe as she coated both of them with a slick gush of her cum. Tremor groaned at the sight, hip stuttering as he fucked her through his own orgasm. He came until it was spilling out around his cock and he finally pulled free, watching her hole leaking his thick seed as she lay trembling on the floor. Kano grinned, leaning down so he was close to her head. He patted her cheek as he took in her fucked out expression.

“Look at how fucking cum drunk she is. Fucking gorgeous little slut.” He chortled. “Don’t worry sweetheart, we’ll get you cleaned up and find you some new clothes and then we can all have a nice chat about all this. Gods, you really are looking pretty well fucked though. Maybe we should keep you around as our personal slut. Bet you’d like that.”

“Not happening.” Y/n grunted, wondering just how badly bruised she was gonna be in a few hours, now that she had the ability to think at all. “But…” She added as Kano gave her the worlds fakest pout. “It’s gonna be a few days before the rescue party comes and anything could happen between now and then.”

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yanderestarangel · 5 months

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yns-world · 2 years

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Mortal Kombat Masterlist

Character Intros

Various x Dark!Goddess!Reader

Various x Dark!Goddess!Reader Pt. 2

Various x Reader w/ a dark past

Various x Revived!Amnesiac!Reader

Various x Revived!Amnesiac!Reader Pt. 2

MK Skarlet x Muslim!Fem!Reader Intro Dialogue

Various x Reader Comfort Intros

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MK Characters Meeting Their Future Son

Baraka

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Cassie Cage

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Erron Black

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MK Characters Meeting Their Future Son

Fujin

Various x Dark!Goddess!Reader

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Various x Reader Comfort Intros

MK Characters w/ an Affectionate S/O

Various x Revived!Amnesiac!Reader Pt. 2

Various x F!Demon!Reader

Raiden and Fujin Mentoring a Young God Reader

Hanzo Hasashi (Scorpion)

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Johnny Cage

Johnny's DMV Adventures

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Kabal

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Kano

Various x Dark!Goddess!Reader Pt. 2

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Kotal Kahn

Various x Dark!Goddess!Reader Pt. 2

Shang Tsung, Shao Kahn, and Kotal Kahn Music Hcs

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Kollector

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Kuai Liang (Sub-Zero)

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Kung Lao

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Life with Kung Lao

Liu Kang

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Nightwolf

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Various x Revived!Amnesiac!Reader Pt. 2

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Raiden/Dark Raiden

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Raiden and Fujin Mentoring a Young God Reader

Rain

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MK Characters Meeting Their Future Son

Shang Tsung

MK Characters w/ an Affectionate S/O

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Shang Tsung, Shao Kahn, and Kotal Kahn Music Hcs

Shao Kahn

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Shang Tsung, Shao Kahn, and Kotal Kahn Music Hcs

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Skarlet

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Heyyy could i get some d'vorah x female reader hcs??? I love bug wife sm but theres no fanfiction abt her

Ahhh my gosh yes!!!! If I’m gonna be honest D’Vorah is my least favorite character of all Mortal Kombat characters, but that doesn’t mean I dislike her. Actually she’s pretty fucking epic and a cool character to write about. Tbh I’m really REALLY happy with this request since I’m also the type who simps over characters who aren’t popular enough to get a lot of fanfics about them if any XD

So thank you so very much!!!!! I hope this is to your liking! I kinda suck at hc since I alway add story so if I don’t do enough of hcs, lemme know so I can make a part two!!

And also, I’m gonna be posting a really sad request later today… I had to step back from that because it broke my heart 😭 So if ya’ll like Raiden.. stay tuned ;)

This was made by Fezat1 on Deviantart :)

D’Vorah (bug wife) X Female! Reader - Headcannons

So let’s say lovely, beautiful Y/N is um A fugitive

But on her way to escaping her prison, she got hungry and ate some berries out of desperation. Of course she wasn’t as desperate as she was whenever she was trying to escape from a giant fucking web in the middle of Outworld.

But whenever the Queen D’Vorah discovered the girl, my my.. She was so cute! Pulling on the web, crying, begging for dear life 🥰🥰❤️ Why, it made the queen almost not wanna kill her! But instead to savor each drop of blood she tastes because it’s not very often you see someone as cute as this one

Oh but in the end… She couldn’t even do that. Something compelled her to free you, but in return.. You must “stay” for a “little bit” which this sexy bug mama deserved, right?

I feel like D’Vorah wouldn’t be very good at showing expression. Bugs don’t mate for life save for cockroaches and termites, and so her need to stay with you feels more like a need the way food is a need, rather than as love. But of course that’s just the way her bug mind interprets it because whenever a bug bite you and you had a bad reaction, her way expression love was by killing it

I think it’s safe to say you’d never had lice or ticks or anything again. Weird

A lot of people around the world don’t eat bugs or scorpions or anything (me neither cause f that) but you gotta get used to it sometimes. Maybe even road kill or something like that. Idk but whenever you were so disgusted you figured you’d put your culinary skills to the test… Bug wife decided you’re gonna have your own role in the colony. To cook.

D’Vorah would 1000%% use her back things for cuddles. Imagine you guys argue and are avoiding each other, but during bed time, she just like… Slips one of those things around you. Don’t say shit or else she’s taking it away and sleeping with the larva instead.

Tbh, without making this NSFW, I feel like D’Vorah would be SO PROUD to show off her body. She already does all the way anyways and don’t expect her to cover up. Girl knows she got them curves and muscles to show

She would love to play with your curves too! Like trace them with her finger, even if not in a NSFW way, just because she appreciates a feminine body. She’d look at your eyelashes, curves, chest, legs and everything that makes you a woman with so much appreciation.

If your not a curvey or thicc queen, guess what? Your a sticc queen in her eyes, love. Too bad so sad! She’d still be as touchy regardless because you know what? Those features are what makes her yours, and you hers ❤️

She’d be very protective over you…….. unless

If she finds out you’re hanging upside down, slowly being swallowed up by a giant unearthly worm, imagine her being like, “Aww, hehe, this one is not food even if she looks so delicious”

Let Erron Black eye you for literally 2 seconds. You might not even notice but your warrior wife is gonna be by your side, glaring at the gunslinger. Let that self-serving leech talk to you, and I promise it’ll be his last conversation ever (aside from a “I’m sorry”)

She would be so touchy. I mean, the bugs all crawl on each other and stuff so if you don’t like touchy, you’ll have to deal with him.

You use her back things as a carrier sometimes

Kisses with her are Cute.

Imagine you one day just lean down and are like “Mwa!” She just looks up at you with an unchanged face in absolute confusion

And so you’ll tease her with it pretty often. Like just random, jump scare kisses to the cheek or forehead or lips

D’Vorah tries to jump scare kiss you back but her lips don’t know what the fuck they are ding the first like 3839749837 times

or not until you grab her wrist and counter attack kiss her back before her mind can even register what happens

She loves her kisses 🥰

Sleepy time, imagine both her arms around you, one leg on top of you, her head on you, and her other leg on your side. She is the embodiment of a ‘cuddle bug’

“Babe, I’m gonna teach you to say ‘I love you’” “This one does not feel love. But this one feels like it would be too evil to feast upon your flesh and blood” “…you’re getting better at it!!!!!”

I love you is the toughest thing to her. Like her body will physically not form the words. Her brain will not form the words. But guess what? Whenever you say it without getting a response back, she feels so happy you have no idea

Being new to the whole mating for life thing (though she would just call it “long term attraction”) means it’ll be hard for her to understand some relationship normalities. Whenever she threatens to consume you or spit acid at you, you just grab her hand softly and watch as her face changed. How it calms down instantly and her body untended. How her face looks so innocent like a lost puppy.

“Now you shut up,” you say, smiling stupidly knowing you just made her thunderstorm of anger turn into a hurricane

She is cold blooded so lemme tell you.. You being hot under the Outworld sun is PERFECT. Your body is just 100 degrees but imagine that being like how clothes feel after they get out of the dryer to her. She LOVES IT

If you wear soft or puffy clothes, maybe yarn, you become so so soft to her! She might nibble on the wool sometimes but she knows you love how cute she can look

She’ll play with your hair pretty often for a past time

She’ll let you ride on her sometimes- just don’t move too much

#mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat #reader insert #mk x reader #mk10 #mortal kombat x #mk mortal kombat #d’vorah #dvorah #d’vorah x reader #mkx mortal kombat x #mortal kombat xl #mortal kombat D’Vorah #MK d’vorah #d’vorah x you #d’vorah x Y/N #thank you for the request!#i love you all #I really do :)

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undertale-anomaly20 · 10 months

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Mortal Kombat 10 x reader: Chapter 4

The scene cuts to Outworld's capital, Z'unkahran. Team S-F are walking through the crowded streets of Outworlders going about their normal business "I dunno, I expected the sky to be purple or something" Jacqui said looking around "Don't believe everything you see online" Kung Jin said looking back at her briefly "And what makes you an expert?" Cassie asked "The Shaolin archives. I studied a lot about Outworld" "No substitute for experience" (name) turned her head to Cassie "I'm the only one here who has the experience in Outworld. I believe it would be wise to stay close to me" Cassie nodded and Kung Jin looked back to Cassie "So why isn't she our leader?" The two of them stop walking and stare one another down. Takeda intercedes before anything else happens "Guys, let's stick to the mission?" Cassie breaks off the stare down and walks off. Kung Jin smiles to himself and follows along with (name), Takeda and Jacqui "Li Mei has to be telling the truth Cassie said leading her team "An invasion would violate the Reiko Accords" Jacqui added "'Cause you can always trust an Outworlder..." "But if Outworld's our ally, why didn't they help us during the Netherrealm war? Against Quan Chi and his team of..." Takeda said trailing off "Revenants? Like Jacqui's dad?" Kung Jin said jumping in. Jacqui stops dead at this remark "Asshole!" she said glaring at Kung Jin. (name) walk behind Kung Jin and slapped him upside the head. "Ow! What was that for?" Kung Jin asked holding the back of his head glaring at (name) "for being an asshole, as Jacqui said. You don't say shit like that" she said glaring back.

Kung Jin turns round, addressing everyone as he does so "It's not an alliance. Non-aggression pact. Outworld is not our ally" A new voice cuts through the air and Team S-F find themselves surrounded by several of Kotal Khan Kahn's soldiers. The one speaking stands out the most in his gunslinger attire "A point you might make with more subtlety, given your surroundings. Now state your business. Including a reason why we shouldn't kill you" the gunslinger said (name) glared at him "Erron Black, hireable gunslinger. Currently under the service of the emperor Kotal Khan. He also aided in overthrowing Mileena" (name) said making Erron look at her then Takeda puts his hand to his head, telepathically reading Erron Black's mind "I can read you. You're not from Outworld" he said shocked "I'm from Earthrealm - like you - but my employer, Kotal Khan Kahn is from Outworld. So now I'm from Outworld. State your business" "We're emissaries. We need to talk to Kotal Khan Kahn" Cassie said then she pulls something out of her back pocket "Here, we have Raiden's official seal" Erron looks at it for a moment "I can buy one of those at that stall right over there" he replied unconvinced. (name) was about to step forward when Kung Jin stops her and gives her a look as to say 'let me handle this' "Look, you can arrest us, even kill us, but if we're telling the truth, you probably get a pay cut - or worse. You take us to the Kahn, I'll tell 'im you took us down. Maybe get you a bonus. You can't lose" Kung Jin says as Erron considers this new offer for a moment longer than he did Cassie's.

"Follow me" he walks off. Team S-F follow with the soldiers close by. Kung Jin flashes another smile at (name) "nice job, you're pretty smart when it comes to this" she complimented him making him blush slightly. They walk into the main plaza of the marketplace, where a crowd has gathered to watch a public event. A soldier on a raised platform addresses all present, reading from a scroll "In these times of war, we are required to view every resource as a weapon for our Emperor to use at his discretion" The scene cuts to a closer view. A man has been bound in the stocks, and two soldiers pull him out and restrain him "To take without his leave is to steal from the hand of Kotal Khan Kahn himself" Kung Jin stops to take in the scene, with mounting horror clear on his face "Therefore, having been found guilty of theft, you shall be put to death" "I was hungry!" the thief cried out before he is slammed onto a headsman's block (name) knew how he felt, after defeating Shao Khan in his tournament she barley had anything to eat and would be hungry for days "Your sentence will be carried out... immediately!" the soldier announced. Kung Jin turns to Erron "Death? For petty theft?" he asked shocked "Remember where you are" Kung Jin looks to (name). Her smile visible under her mask "one firewall coming up" she said making King Kung Jin smile happy then pushes his way through the crowd with (name) following behind "Kung Jin? Viper?" Cassie called out.

Erron pulls out a revolver, intending to shoot Kung Jin or (name) in the back. Cassie grabs his arm and throws him down, causing the shot to go wide. Takeda and Jacqui begin fighting the soldiers as well. On the platform, a soldier holds a macuahuitl - an Aztec (or in this universe, Osh-Tekk) spiked war club - over the thief's head. As he prepares to swing it downward, an arrow pierces his shoulder, sending him down in pain. Kung Jin puts down his bow-staff and charges in. Three soldiers pull their swords and meet him in kombat. "get down!" (name) calls out. Kung Jin ducks as she jumps over him then produces two fire whips and lashes the three soldiers off the platform and onto the ground. Behind them, other Outworld citizens begin attacking the soldiers as well. (name) creates a fire wall around her, Kung Jin and the thief as Kung Jin tries to unbind the thief. Elsewhere, Erron blocks a high kick and a punch from Cassie, and she blocks two of his attempts to shoot her and ducks a pistol whip. He counters another strike from her by bashing her in the forehead with his revolver and dashes off from the fight while she's stunned. The soldiers now have a full scale riot on their hands. One is tackled off the platform by an Outworld citizen, while a second is pushed off by another citizen, allowing Kung Jin to run up and free the thief from his binds "Get outta here! Go!" Kung Jin shouts the citizen helps the grateful thief to his feet. Kung Jin turns round to (name) as she brings down the fire wall "thanks for the backup" he says grateful that (name) was wanting to help the poor man "not a problem, I would have gone up if you didn't. I'm just glad someone else had the same idea as I did" she replied and walks off the platform, they both come face to face with Erron Black.

"Viper I got this-" "no I owe him an ass kicking. Go help the others" (name) interrupted him "you're gonna boss me around now?" she smirked "think of it as giving you a chance for target practice. Now move" Kung Jin looked shocked for a few moments then smirked "yes ma'am" he set off to fight the soldiers. (name) faced Erron "now then I think it's time for some revenge" she said lighting up her hands "Revenge? I've never seen you before in my life" Erron replied bringing out his guns "maybe not but you hurt a dear friend of mine and nobody messes with my friends" Erron chuckles a little "shame I'll have to put a bullet in that pretty skull of yours" they fight As deadly and pragmatic a fighter as Erron Black is, (name) exhibits equal skill and speed from her years of training. After an easily fought battle, the Pyromancer leaves the mercenary flat on his back "still bullet less, usurping prick" (name) said walking over his body.

The soldiers surrounding the rest of Team S-F are quickly defeated. A loud deep roar attracts Jacqui's attention, and several thumping footsteps catch the attention of everyone else as well. They look up in horror at what is approaching, but Kung Jin steels himself as he hears a young girl calling out threats in the Outworld tongue. The gigantic hooded brute Torr walks into the plaza and on his back is his rider, the diminutive Ferra. She gives off an evil cackle as they take in the scene "Let's play, Torr!" Ferra says. Torr roars in response and starts forward. Team S-F get into fighting stances "oh shit" (name) mumbled joining her friends "You couldn't just ask for a pony like every other girl?" Cassie tried joking. Kung Jin nocks an arrow into his bow-staff "The archives never mentioned symbiotes" Kung Jin said. At Ferras' battle cry, Torr charges forward. Cassie, Jacqui, (name) and Takeda run to meet them, while Kung Jin aims his bow-staff.

Jacqui ducks a right swing from Torr and tries to punch him, but Torr easily blocks her attempts. As Torr grabs Jackie and hoists her over his head, Kung Jin fires off an arrow that hits him in the shoulder, causing him to drop Jacqui before he can slam her into the ground.

Torr pulls the arrow out and charges forward, but Takeda runs into his path. He blocks a fist from Torr, who blocks his attacks and grabs his leg, throwing him to the ground while Kung Jin prepares another shot. The brute bashes Takeda with both his fists while he's down, but Kung Jin hits him with another arrow in the shoulder before he can repeat the motion.

(name) Charges at them, with her fists covered in fire, ready to hit. She launches a punch at Torrs arm but gets blocked by Torr slamming a fist on her body into the ground causing her to cry out in pain while Kung Jin prepares another shot. "Smashy smashy!!" Ferra shouts as Torr complies by grabbing (name)s' arm and picks her up. Just as he's about to slam her into the ground Kung Jin fires off an arrow that hits him in the shoulder, causing him to drop (name) before he can slam her into the ground. Once more Torr pulls the arrow out and charges forward.

Cassie tries to hit him with a Shadow kick, but Torr catches her leg "Break her face!" Ferra commands as Torr complies by punching Cassie square in her face with his free fist. He picks her up by the shoulders and hoists her over his head, eye level with Ferra, who brandishes the claws on her hands "Ferra cut you!" Ferra says about to cut Cassies' face. This time, Kung Jin shoots his arrow at Ferra, catching her in the shoulder and knocking her off Torrs' back. Torr throws down Cassie and runs in to meet Kung Jin in kombat. Ferra quickly rights herself and jumps right back on Torrs' back "You here make trouble, Skinny?" Ferra asks then she barks off a growl "Trouble make you!" Torr roars in compliance. They fight. Ferra/Torr prove to be unlike any opponent Kung Jin has ever faced, with the hulking giant and depraved dwarf fighting in tandem with amazing effect. Nonetheless, Kung Jin's speed, training and endurance all pay off in the end and after a long hard brawl he leaves Torr defeated on the ground, on top of Ferra.

"Love to learn more about ya. Too bad you're insane" Kung Jin said smirking As Ferra struggles to pull herself out from under Torrs' unconscious body, Kung Jin rushes over to the rest of Team S-F, who are picking themselves back up. Kung Jin helps (name) up even though she seemed alright "You guys all right?" he asked letting go of (name)s' arm. They say nothing in response, but a cry across the plaza grabs their attention. More soldiers - far more than they can take on - dash towards them. Once they are surrounded the Kytinn, D'Vorah, strolls up to Team S-F. Kung Jin notices (name)s' body stiffen at the sight of D'vorah, her eyes showing burning hatred. Takeda also notices and decides to look into her head. he saw images of D'vorah staring down at Mileena, who is tied, before the feet of Kotal Khan. His eyes widen 'could viper tell the future or was this an event she had seen?' Takeda looked deeper and found an image of Mileena, when she was still ruler, and another woman her clothes consisted of into a long mermaid tail skirt the colour of blood that opens up at the knee to show off her legs at the front and a tube top blood red with black edges, she wore no shoes and had a gold bangle placed around each ankle, two bangles on each wrist, a tiara was placed upon her head and her hair was below her knees, straight the colour of dark chocolate. When Takeda tried to look at the woman's' face all he could see was a shadow over her eyes, her plump pink lips formed into a sweet smile. Takeda stopped and looked back to D'vorah 'so she knew the queen' he thought.

"The Earthrealmers, yes? This One must learn more of your diplomatic techniques" D'vorah said gesturing to herself "We're here to see Kotal Khan Kahn. General Blade's—" "You interfere with Outworld matters. The penalty is death" D'vorah interrupted Cassie "I'm sensing a theme" she said glaring at Kung Jin and (name) "But as we honour the Reiko accords, we will consult the emperor. You will await him here" D'vorah say then she walks off, leaving Team S-F surrounded by the soldiers. Cassie turns to Kung Jin and (name) "You wanna take this opportunity to tell us what the fuckshit you two were thinking?!" she hissed making Kung Jin look away in shame but (name) glared at Cassie "I gotta wonder why either of you would risk interrealm war for a bread thief" Takeda asked "Because not all thieves are irredeemable" Kung Jin said "because I know what it's like to need food bad enough to steal it" (name) said coldly.

Timeskip

Kotal Khan Kahn has his back to Cassie Cage in contemplation, D'Vorah, Erron Black, Ferra/Torr and Kotal Khan's soldiers still have Team S-F surrounded, (name) glared at him with her amber eyes. He turns back around and walks toward Cassie "Your news of refugees is troubling. Their exodus to Earthrealm was not known to me" He turns away and walks onto the platform. "I do know this: I invited no guests from Earthrealm. Certainly none who would disrupt the execution of justice" He places a hand on the stocks that the thief was formerly in "How do I know you are not allied with Mileena? Perhaps her newfound power has earned her new friends?" (name) continued to glare at him "Friends? No. No! We're not even sure that's Shinnok's Amulet that she has—" "She employs Shinnok's Amulet against me?! The very item Earthrealm swore would be safe in its care?! When Outworld was offered no participation—" Kotal Khan interrupts Cassie. Realising that negotiations are taking a turn for the worse, Kung Jin steps forward "We were under attack, not Outworld—" Kung Jin steps in front of Cassie and interjects "Kotal Khan Kahn... The Fire that Burns the Sun. We are here because we share your concerns about the missing item. We intend no ill against your rule"

"At least one Earthrealmer can forge words like silver. But I recall an Earthrealm expression: "There is more honour among thieves than diplomats."" "I've had the questionable fortune to be both, Emperor. But I'm telling you the truth" Kung Jin tried to make him see reason "You are allied with Mileena" he says then looks to D'Vorah "You may carry out your sentence" (name) steps forward "under Outworld law, I claim the right of defence by kombat. To clear us of the charges. Denying the request brings dishonour upon the accuser" her friends looked at her astonished "You know much of Outworld" Kotal Khan says impress slightly as he steps down from the platform "Know also: The duel ends in death" D'vorah says. (name) steps into a fighting stance as Kotal Khan does the same "You have won nothing. Merely a few more seconds of breath"

They fight. The battle is easy for (name) compared to her previous battles and defiantly easy compared to her fight with Shao Khan. Her fire abilities might not have much effect on Kotal Khan but her skill and anger towards the blue demon, in her opinion, are more than enough to take him down. With one final blow to the head she leaves him down on the ground, defeated "I win" she said effortlessly Breathing heavily, Kotal Khan cannot find the strength to rise again.

"The charges against you are void. I say to all that Earthrealm means Outworld no harm" Kotal Khan announces. D'Vorah looks shocked at these words. Team S-F can barely believe it either. They now see the power of their friend and the reason General Blade asked her to keep them safe. Kotal Khan gets to his knees, but rises no further "Now kill me. Be done with it" (name) was so tempted to do it but she knew it would accomplish nothing "You're not actually gonna...?" Cassie asked worried slightly (name) simply steps closer "as much as I want to, after what you did to me and my friend, I will not. however instead I claim your services and one request. When the time comes I will make my request until then you are in our service" Kotal Khan looks up in surprise at the woman in front of him both in awe of her strength and in confusion as to what he may have done to her "If Mileena does have the amulet, we can get it from her more easily if we work together" (name) stated as the Kahn rises to his feet. D'Vorah walks up to him Emperor, they cannot be trusted—" "D'Vorah, can you not perceive? I am indebted to them" Kotal Khan says interrupting D'Vorah then he holds out his arm, and (name), reluctantly, clasps it at the elbow. Kotal Khan returns the hand (or arm) shake "thank you, Kotal Khan. I believe you shall honour our terms" Kotal Khan says nothing, but frowns at the words "I'll talk to General Blade. Tell her about our new... arrangement" says Cassie.

(name)'s P.O.V (finally!)

"the Kuatan Jungle?" Cassie asked her mother on her communicator "With at least two divisions of Tarkatans. They're on the move constantly to avoid detection" Sonyas' voice was heard through the device. Jacqui checks something on her communications device, which appears to be a map of sorts "That's not far. Maybe two hundred kilometres" she says looking at it "You know what to do" Sonya said "Yes ma'am" Cassie replied "Good luck. Blade out" Kotal Khan Kahn and D'Vorah walk up to our team from the other side of the table "You have new information? From Earthrealm?" he asked "Kano talked. Gave us the details on Mileena's location. She has the amulet, but she's got a lot of protection" Cassie answered as we all walked to the table "We will strike immediately" he said then D'Vorah decided to say something "Perhaps a two-pronged approach. The army will engage Mileena, distract her, while This One retrieves the amulet" I clench my fist as a hand was placed on my shoulder I look to see Takeda "(telepathically) what's wrong?" he asked me in my head "(telepathically) D'vorah is a backstabbing traitor" I thought back to him "Not alone. "This One's" coming with" Cassie said smirking "as am I" I said "Stealth is of the essence" D'Vorah said "Did you not hear us?" Cassie asked annoyed "You may assist in the main strike—" "D'Vorah. We will grant their request and I will finally be rid of Mileena" Kotal Khan interrupted "Kotal Khan may I have a word with you?" I asked, he nods and walks to a secluded room with me.

"what is it you wished to talk about?" he asked me "it involves Mileena" I said he looked interested in what I had to say "you are aware Mileena had a queen yes?" he nods "yes but she was killed by Ermac. He, himself, conformed this presenting me with her head" my breath hitches 'how could he when I'm still here?' may I ask what the queen looked like?" "Long blond hair that shone like the sun, eyes as blue as an Earthrealm sky and skin as white as snow" 'so he killed another woman because of me. Someone died because of me again' "why do you bring this up?" "no reason I just thought since it was known the Queen cared deeply about Mileena that she would come back to save her" he nods "it would have been possible had I not ordered Ermac to bring me her to be my queen and if she resisted then he was permitted to kill her" a knock on the door was heard "Viper? We're ready" I heard Cassies' voice "right I'll be out in a moment!" I called out walking towards the door before I went out I turned to him "I shall use my request soon and know this; if you don't grant me it I will show you how it feels to be roasted alive, Kotal Khan" with that I left unaware of the affect I had left on him.

Timeskip

In the Kuatan jungle. Various tents are set up, with Tarkatans running between them. Cassie, D'Vorah and I sneak into the makeshift campsite. Cassie and D'Vorah crouch behind some crates and barrels and I hide in the trees, while the sounds of battle between two armies is heard close by. D'Vorah leans in close to Cassie, eyeing something in the distance "There" she says as she is looking at a large tent a few yards away from their hiding spot. Rain walks out of it, accompanied by a Tarkatan. He says something and the Tarkatan rushes off. I look down and silently drop down next to Cassie "I have a plan. You two go after the amulet while I distract him" they both look at each other and nod. I sneak out of the cover and approach Rain. He notices me "who are you? Another of Kotal Khans' puppets?" he asked I shook my head "not at all" I see from my peripheral vision that D'Vorah and Cassie are sneaking around the tents 'keep goin (name)' "actually I'm a friend of Mileena. Maybe you've-" I hear a fire ball go off behind Rain I look to see Cassie on the ground with D'vorah fighting Tanya "shit" Rain turns to me "so you are allied with the traitor" I growl "says the guy who desires the throne! I know what your game is, Rain, son of Argus! The amulet you stole, for Mileena, kills her a little each time she uses it! As each side begins to crumble, you fill the cracks!" I light my hands on fire ready to fight. His eyes widen slightly then they narrow "you are right to a degree, it is true that I fill the void as both sides diminish however I did not steal the amulet. That honour goes to the Earthrealmer with the glowing red eye" (name) growls "Kano" "It is a shame you will not see it's fruition, you truly are quite the catch" he said, and I could tell by the tone in his voice, smirking.

We fight, I know I'm at a clear disadvantage here with him having the control over, but never the less I fight with everything I've got and soon he lays unconscious at my feet "and another thing, I wasn't lying when I said Mileena was my friend" I said walking over his body to D'vorah as she defeats Tanya, who falls next to rain "now two edenians will die" she said. She approaches the two of them and extends her spider limbs from her back when I stand in front of her "don't even think about it" I growled she's clearly annoyed 'oh god I'm going to kick myself for this' suffer "let them live with the shame and dishonours of being defeated in combat" she smirks and she retracts her limbs. "Very well. Let us go" I walk over to Cassie and help her up "you ok?" I asked she nods "yeah I'm fine" we enter the tent. Inside is a locked chest. Cassie attempts to open the lock "Step aside" D'vorah says. She does so. D'Vorah puts her hand to the lock. A horde of tiny insects no bigger than ants seemingly spawn from her hand and pour into the lock to devour it from the inside.

"that's creepy" I said as a cold chill goes down my spine "more like disturbing" Cassie said creped out "D'Vorah!" we quickly turn around to see Mileena. My heart leapt for joy seeing her alive as she stalks into the tent. Cassie draws her pistol, but D'Vorah barks out an attack in the Kytinn language. Her stomach splits open at the same time, pouring out a swarm of flying insects that cloud over Mileena. Growling, she backs out of the tent, trying to fend the swarm off with her hands. D'Vorah silently motions to Cassie and I to stay and guard the chest before walking out of the tent to confront Mileena. I look back to the chest and open it once the lock was gone "Cassie..." I said she looked to me "yeah?" "I can tell you want to know what my real name is" her eyes widen "well yeah but you never-" "todays the day you, and our team, will find out as well as who I really am" I said smiling to her. She grabs the amulet and walks outside with me following to see Mileena on the ground defeated "This One will enjoy your death" I glare at her 'not if I have anything to say about it'

Timeskip

sometime later, in another tent complete with

Osh-Tekk inspired decorations and a large throne styled in the same manner. Kotal Khan Kahn steps up to the throne and sits in it. D'Vorah stands to the left of the throne, while Mileena is on her knees before them both. The battle was evidently won by Kotal Khan's forces, as our team is present in the tent behind Mileena. "Enough of your prattle. Finish me, that I may join my father and my beloved pretty bird" she said annoyed "You do not deserve death by an emperor's hand. Instead I give the honour to my worthy First Minister" he said when I stepped forward "Kotal Khan, before you carry out this sentence may I make my request now?" I asked surprising the others except Mileena who looked ready to die "fine but make it quick" he said I smirk and place a hand on Mileena's head making her look up at me in annoyance "Mileena leaves with us and goes under my supervision" everyone's eyes widen Kotal Khan stands up from his throne "what is the meaning of this!?!" he demanded.

"under my watch I can assure you she will not return to outworld and will not try to reclaim the throne" I narrow my eyes "even though it is rightfully hers, usurper" he growls "remember our agreement, if you deny it I have the right to kill you" he thinks it over for some time before looking at me again "very well, make absolutely sure she does not return. If she returns to outworld I will kill her" I nod "however I must ask you, what connection do you have with this creature" I growl and remove my hand from Mileena's head "she's not a creature, she is a Kahnum, and as for my connection well I believe that she can tell you" I go down on one knee next to Mileena "who are you! How dare you deny me the right to re-join my Pretty bird?!" I smile under my mask "because how could I let you die by a traitors hand?" she looked at me like I was crazy "who...are you?" she asked again. I smiled and began to remove my mask once it was off I let it drop to the floor. Her eyes, and everyone else's for that matter, widened "hello Beautiful" I said smiling "P-Pretty bird...you live" she said tears rolling down her face I held her close "I couldn't leave you alone" I whispered then helped her stand up, still bound, then I turn to Kotal Khan "the head of the woman wasn't the queen of Outworld" I glared at him "my name is (name) Rain! And I am the true queen of outworld" I stated to him.

He glared at me "we have what we came for now if you'll excuse us-" Kotal Khan motions with his right hand, which glows with a dark blue light our team and Mileena are suddenly restrained at the waist, with our arms pinned to their sides, by the same blue light that has surrounded us "The hell are you doing?!" Cassie asked shocked then Kotal Khan stands up and walks toward her "Earthrealm cannot be trusted to protect the amulet. It will remain with me" he says as he takes the amulet from Cassie "The Reiko Accords require that you—" "The Accords no longer concern me. But you may prove useful – when Raiden comes for this" Kotal Khan interrupts Kung Jin I growl "bastard!" I shout earning a hard punch across the face "you have already over stepped your protection limits letting this thing live" Kotal Khan Kan says smirking "DON'T TOUCH HER!" Mileena screeched as two guard held her back. Two of Kotal Khan's soldiers take us by the shoulders, escorting us out of the tent. I look to Mileena as she is behind me and smile "Mileena" I said catching her attention "it's going to be ok" she calms down a little and walks silently.

Timeskip 3rd P.O.V

The scene cuts to what appears to be a brig on the lower decks of a docked ship. Inside each of the cells are Team S-F and Mileena. Jacqui examines her cell, looking for a way out. Cassie tries forcing the door of her cell open to no success. Kung Jin meditates. Takeda sits on the bench in his cell, one hand on his temple. Mileena tries to bend the bars and gnaw on them. (name) sit on the floor of her cell, leaning against the bars of Mileena's cell, with her knees to her chest and her arms wrapped around them on her wrists are special made hand cuffs that go from her wrists to half way to her elbow and prevent her from using her fire ability.

"So what'chu guys think? They gonna kill us?" Jacqui asked "They would've done it by now" Takeda says "Unless Kotal Khan Kahn's planning on having us as "guests" at the Koliseum" Kung Jin said being sarcastic Cassie rattles the bars on the cell door, to no avail. She sighs in frustration "Well, if they don't kill us, my mother will. Me, at least" she said annoyed "Tough being the general's daughter?" Takeda asked "You have no idea" Kung Jin stood up and walked to the bars "I do. My great-whatever grandfather took down Shang Tsung. Saved Earthrealm. How often do you think that comes up at family gatherings?" "That was six hundred years ago" Cassie said smiling a little "And yet you'd think it happened yesterday" "No pressure there" Jacqui piped in "I've trained all my life... can fight my way out of (nearly) anything... but I still feel like a second-rate Cage" Cassie said upset a little "At least you grew up with people expecting things from you" Takeda said "I thought you and your dad were best friends?" Jacqui asked confused holding onto her cell bars. Takeda gets up and walks toward the cell door, leaning on the bars "Now. He was a no-show for a long time" Jacqui sighs "I can relate" What was that like growing up? Having an ex-revenant father?" Kung Jin asked "Jin!" Takeda warned him.

"No, I'm asking! Couldn't have been easy" "...He was just a BIT over-protective. When I joined S-F, Mister Cage insisted on being the one to tell my dad. He thought it'd go over Smoother" Cassie chuckles at this "I'll never forget that day. My dad came home with a broken jaw" everyone briefly laughed when Jacqui remembered something and looked over to (name)s' Cell "hey um Viper?" (name)s' head lifts up "Viper can-" "Jacqui, you already know my name is (name) so just call me (name)" Jacqui nods and everyone looks to (name) "is it true? Are you the girl from Mister Cages' old picture? The one where you were at the Wu Shi Academy with the other warriors, like my dad?" (name) smiled and stood up walking to the bars "Johnny still has that old thing? Sentimental lug. Yeah that girl in the picture was me" the four young soldiers looked at her wide eyed "so wouldn't that make you older than us by, what, 20 years?" Cassie asked but (name) shook her head "no I'm only 26 years old" Kung Jin then asked "how is this possible exactly?" "ok, looks like no one told you where I'm from exactly so let's begin the story" (name) explained to them of how she came to their world and what she went through during the fight against Shao Khan but stopped at the part where she was about to explain how Shao Khan died. She turned to Mileena "Mileena I'm sorry I didn't say anything sooner but I'm the one who ended your father's life" "I already knew that" (name)s' eyes widen like everyone else's "but how?" Mileena walked up to the bars that separate hers' and (name)s' room and smiled at her "word in outworld travels fast and I only wanted my father's throne. True I did feel slightly upset upon hearing of my father's demise but it barley affected me at all" she then looked down with a sad look on her face "however upon hearing of your death I was shattered. I thought I could never hear my pretty birds' sweet voice again" (name) blushed feeling shy at this comment, Takeda and Kung Jin on the other hand felt annoyed that (name) blushed for Mileena and not them "so why hide it?" Cassie asked (name) "put yourself in my shoes. A girl dies in front of her friends eyes and comes back 16 years later and has only aged 2 years then spends 1 year in outworld as a queen after that spent 5 years more training with the Shirai Ryu and finally shows up. Now how do you think that would go?" Cassie was silent for a few moments "so who else knows other than us?" Takeda asked "Raiden, Hanzo, Kenshi and Kuai that's it" (name) was silent for a few moments before asking "did...anyone else miss me?"

Kung Jin looked at her then laughed "are you kidding? Kung Lao and Liu Kang, before they became revenants, talked about you non-stop! They loved you so much but after you died they became so heartbroken that they were less outgoing towards others" (name) flinches, noticeably, at the word 'revenants' and looks away in shame "what's wrong?" Kung Jin asked worried "I'm sorry I wasn't around to stop them, or anyone else for that matter, from becoming revenants" "it's not your fault" (name) looked to Cassie "by the way you talked about our parents and their friends it sounded like you never wanted to leave and wanted to come back as soon as possible" it was silent for a few moments before Jacqui said "my dad misses you. He still keeps a picture of you at home. He said that he always considered you his 'first daughter'" "Grandmaster always talked about you and how you faced him in the tournament" (name) Laughed at Takedas' words "oh yeah I almost forgot that! *laughs* oh his face when he realized he was going to lose!" everyone laughed until hear footsteps from above deck. A silhouette appears at the hatch of the deck, and the sound of keys jingling is unmistakable (name) looks to Takeda "you got this?" he nods "yeah, I got this" "You've got what, exactly?" Cassie asked confused "Trust me" The hatch is opened. One of Kotal Kahn's soldiers enters the deck with a bucket full of bread loafs. He stops once he reaches the end of the staircase "Away from the bars!" he orders. Team S-F complies with the order. The soldier tosses the bread loaves to each of them in turn. When he gets to Takeda, he notices the Shirai Ryu in his telepathic stance and steps in for a closer look. Takeda has his eyes closed in concentration, until they suddenly snap open. The soldier groans and tries to clutch his head, but falls unconscious before he can. Takeda leans through the bars and grabs the keys on his waist belt. He unlocks the door to his cell, then follows by unlocking the doors on his friends cells.

When he got to (name)s' cell he tried others keys to unlock her restraints and final found it. He helped her up "thanks" she said smiling at him making him blush now that he could see her whole face "How'd you do that?" asked Jacqui "I overloaded his senses. Only works at short range" "Being the son of a telepath has it's perks" "I didn't use to think so" Jacqui looks over to Jin, who shrugs his shoulders. Team S-F and Mileena all exit the brig. Team S-F take cover behind the side of the docked ship they were kept prisoner in. They spot Reptile, Ermac and Erron Black looking over the bodies of the soldiers killed by D'Vorah earlier "This is D'Vorah's work" reptile says looking at the bodies "No argument there. Only she could create wounds like these" Erron replied. Takeda looks to Cassie "That D'Vorah's full of surprises" he says "Question is, is she working with anyone else?" Erron asks. Reptile sniffs the air and straightens up, seemingly catching a scent. He turns to face the docked ship. Erron notices and stands up as well "What is it?" he asks reptile Team S-F duck back down behind cover "Damn. He's made us" Takeda cursed "Okay guys, standard diamond formation. Takeda, you're on point. Jacqui, bring up the rear. Kung Jin, air cover" Cassie commanded. Jin pulls an arrow from his quiver "You got it" Cassie turns to (name) and Mileena "(name) you-" "be the shield and Mileena rips and tears we knew how to fight Cassie" (name) says smirking. (name) then looks to Mileena "ready, Beautiful?" Mileena smirks twirling her Sais "ready, pretty bird~"

On the dock, Reptile confirms his suspicions "The Earthrealmers! D'Vorah freed them!" Reptile hissed Takeda, Cassie, (name), Mileena and Jacqui charge out of cover. As the Outworlders get into a fighting stance, Kung Jin lets loose an arrow that hits at their feet, unleashing a cloud of blue gas into the air. Team S-F move in as they struggle to catch their breath. Jacqui and Cassie charge down Erron Black and (name) and Mileena engage Ermac. Takeda runs up to Reptile and issues a challenge in Japanese. Reptile growls in response and turns invisible. Takeda looks around in anticipation, and finds Reptile directly in front of him, readying a punch. Takeda lands one of his own before it connects, staggering the Zaterran and turning him invisible again. As Takeda looks around for Reptile, the lizardman is briefly outlined as he sneaks round Takeda's back. He comes at him from his right side with another punch, but Takeda blocks it and lands two hits of his own. Reptile is forced to back away and turn invisible once more. As Takeda looks over the docks for his unseen foe, he notices a nearby barrel move and fall into the water. He puts two fingers to his temple and - remembering Sub-Zero's training from earlier - realises that it was a distraction. He turns around to spot Reptile attacking him from behind. Takeda once again blocks his strike and throws a punch that catches Reptile in the kidney. He follows with a face strike and kicks him in the chest, sending him sprawling and turning invisible yet again. Takeda holds his telepath stance yet again this time, and closes his eyes in concentration. As Reptile charges him from behind, Takeda turns and throws a fist that catches the Zaterran square on the forehead. He falls down and turns invisible for a fifth time. As Takeda once again puts two fingers to his temple and closes his eyes, Reptile uncloaks a good few steps away from him and throws out his extendable tongue. Takeda catches it without even looking, then pulls Reptile in and punches him thrice in the face, staggering him back.

They fight. Already weakened by Takeda's defense, Reptile finds himself at the disadvantage against the Shirai Ryu's fighting techniques and advanced weaponary. It isn't long until the Zaterrean lies defeated on the docks "One down. Two to go" Takeda says. Kung Jin has moved up and is now taking on Erron Black. He isn't faring too well, as Erron kicks him in the side and then kicks his legs out from under him. As Jin falls, Erron slams a fist into his abdomen, leaving him reeling on the ground in pain. Black aims his revolver at Kung Jin's head, but Takeda uses his whips to grab Erron by the ankles, dragging him off his feet. Takeda turns in the opposite direction and gives the whips a hard tug, sending Black flying over his head and through the staircase to the docked ship, demolishing it completely. With Erron down for the moment, Takeda runs over to Jin and helps him back to his feet "When we get back, you're teaching me that" Kun Jin says to Takeda "Deal. Go help with Ermac. I've got this" Behind them, Erron kips up to his feet and charges Takeda. The ninja turns around and tries to slide tackle Black, but the outlaw vaults over him, coming down into a roll to his feet. Takeda also spins back to his feet.

"Think you can handle me alone? You're either brave or foolish" Erron Black threatens. They fight. Takeda proves his bravery twice over through his speed and skill, and takes the battle right to the mercenary. After a hard fought battle, Takeda leaves Black as unconscious as he did Reptile "Brave or foolish, I'm alive" Takeda says walking over Erron Blacks' body. Over at the end of the docks, Ermac has been keeping the rest of Team S-F at bay easily enough. He face plants Kung Jin with a telekinetic slam, blasts (name) and Mileena right down the docks with a burst of soul energy, knocking out Jacqui as well, and caps it off by deflecting Cassie's gun from her hand, before levitating her into the air. Before Ermac can finish her, Takeda grapples him in a sleeper hold, breaking the energies keeping Cassie in the air. She falls unconscious, and Ermac is unable to bring his powers to Takeda while grappled "Let's see what's worth learning in there" Takeda says then he slams a palm onto Ermac's forehead. Takeda only holds it there a couple of moments before he cries out in pain and reels backward, clutching his head and letting go of Ermac "So many minds... trapped inside..." Takeda said clutching his head in pain "We exist to serve. Bound by Shao Kahn's magic" Ermac said facing Takeda "The chaos... the voices..." Takeda muttered still trying to recover "We are many. You are one. Your abilities pale before us" They fight. The battle proves to be one of the toughest challenges Takeda has ever faced, for Ermac was hardly weakened by the onslaught of Team S-F and Takeda himself is still disorientated after trying to read his mind. Nonetheless, the Shirai Ryu Chujin steps up to the task and fights with all he has. At the end it proves to be just enough to defeat the many souled warrior.

"I think I've had enough of Outworld" Takeda said as he walks over to his teammates, who have just finished picking themselves off the docks "I'm starting to get why my dad retired" Jacqui said smirking "this is nothing. You should've seen this place 20 years ago" (name) chuckled at the memory of old outworld "We have to find D'Vorah. Get the amulet" Cassie said looking at everyone "Let's go. They won't be out long" Kung Jin said (name) nodded "follow us" she said gesturing to her and Mileena. They all run off.

The scene cuts to Kotal Kahn's palace. Reptile, Erron and Ermac are all either seated or standing around the table, with the Kahn pacing nearby "D'Vorah? And the Earthrealmers?" Kotal Khan asked "She stole the amulet, then helped them escape" Erron black said "She betrayed us to the Thunder God" reptile hissed. Kotal Khan shakes his head in disappointment "You wound me, D'Vorah" he says sadly before he turns to his lieutenants "Prepare the legions. We go to Earthrealm. We will wrest back the amulet from that devil Raiden"

The scene cuts to the Kuatan jungle, where Team S-F have now reached. Takeda is speaking to Kenshi through his communicator "We're all in one piece. No one seems to be tailing us" Takeda says "Have you been able to determine where D'Vorah was headed?" Kenshi asked through the communicator "We think she's headed for the Sea of Blood" Takeda said when another voice is heard over the communicator "Damn!" "Dad?" Jacqui asked referring to her father, Jax "She's coming here. To Quan Chi. There's a secret portal near the Sea of Blood. Quan Chi had it built when we were gettin' ready to invade Outworld" "Great" said Cassie "Dad, what are you doing? Why are you in the Netherrealm?" Jacqui asked. The scene cuts to the Netherrealm. Jax is walking along the Crossroads with Kenshi and a squad of Special Forces soldiers, speaking into the communicator "Well, now who's being overprotective?" Jax chuckled "Jax be nice" (name) said pulling down her mask "...Jacqui? Who was that?" Jax asked "Dad you're never gonna believe this" Jacqui said smirking while looking at (name). (name) use her own communicator to locate Jax she looked back at the team "Jax I'm on my way" (name) said before looking to Takeda "(telepathically) watch Mileena" she thought to him, he nodded. "Mileena I'll be back soon just protect them and be safe" (name) said. Mileena hugged her suddenly and gave her a peck on the lips "be safe, pretty bird, may the elder gods watch over you" she said in Tarkatan as she let (name) go. (name) blushed furiously before nodding, unaware of the glares from Takeda and Kung Jin directed at Mileena, and clears her throat "may they watch over you as well beautiful" she said in Tarkatan before using her fire to take her to the Netherrealm.

The scene cuts to the Netherrealm. Jax is walking along the Crossroads with Kenshi and a squad of Special Forces soldiers, speaking into the communicator "I know you think you have things to make up for, but—" "I'm doing this for Sonya. She's family" Jax interrupts Jacqui "That's why I'm worried" "I'll be fine. You stay safe, y'hear?" "You stay safe too. I love you. Briggs out" "Briggs out" He switches off the communicator.

"Feeling better? Or worse?" Kenshi asked "Not sure. Maybe both" Jax replied. Kenshi chuckles and places a hand on Jax's shoulder "They'll be fine" Kenshi says trying to reassure Jax "Question is, will I be?" They walk over the Crossroad's bridge to the landscape before it. Several soldiers have set up a perimeter behind cover, facing outward into the hellish landscape beyond "We have good crossfire position. But why is it Quan Chi travels by conventional means?" Kenshi said as they walk over to another person - one of the Netherrealms' more known denizens - for their answer "He seems unable to fully use his magic. He's weaker than when I was... in his service" said the woman known as Sareena "Sareena's dead on. He doesn't have Shinnok as a power source. He's still Quan Chi, though" Jax said when a burst of fire appeared behind them revealing (name) with her mask on "Major Briggs, Kenshi" she said bowing "and who might you be?" Jax said ready to fight when Kenshi placed and arm in front of him "do not worry she is a friend" he said. (name) pulled down her mask and smiled "hello Jax" she said as said man smirked "so this is what Raiden was talking about" "he told you?" she asked surprised "yeah, I didn't believe it at first" Jax said before Sareena spoke "He approaches" The soldiers around them ready their assault rifles. Jax, (name) and Kenshi crouch with Sareena behind cover, Jax with a growing dread visible on his face (name) places a hand on his shoulder "it's gonna be ok" he nods.

The scene cuts over to the hell-horses galloping toward the ambush at full speed. Quan Chi leads the group. All of the available soldiers take cover and aim their weapons directly at the approaching horde. Accompanying Quan Chi are Liu Kang, Kung Lao, Kitana, Sindel, Kabal, Stryker and Nightwolf. Kenshi waits a few moments before giving his command "Now!" Kenshi shouts. The soldiers open fire. They don't score any immediate hits, but the barrage is enough to spooks the hell-mounts. They rear up on their hind legs and refuse to go forward. One soldier aims his gun and shoots a hell-horse on it's shoulder, causing it to rear up and throw Kung Lao from his saddle. Seeing this, Sindel and Kitana both jump off their mounts and take cover. Jax notices this, looking very concerned. Sindel shoots off a blast of purple magic from her palm that hits a soldier near Jax. He falls to the ground, either unconscious or dead. Stryker aims a pistol from his mount and fires, blowing a hole through the skull of another soldier.

(name) summons a fire whip and snaps it at the legs of Strykers' mount causing it to rear back knocking Stryker off. A bullet fired from another soldier clips Quan Chi's mount in the neck. It drops dead, falling on it's master's leg in the process. Liu Kang immediately dismounts from his hell-horse to assist Quan Chi. Two more soldiers shoot at Kabal's horse, and he responds to their poor aim by charging them. As the horse approaches, Kabal pulls his hook swords from their sheaths, readies one in his hand and decapitates a soldier as he gallops past. Kenshi comes out of cover to assist, and Jax realises that the skirmish is going to end badly "Shit..." Jax mutters as Kabal takes the head off another soldier, Kenshi pulls out Sento and yells out in Japanese, losing off a telekinetic push that shoves Kabal off his mount. As he rushes in to engage Kabal, Liu Kang finishes pulling Quan Chi's leg out from under the hell-horse carcass. Several soldiers run up to engage them, and Kang lets loose one of his fireballs – which now looks more like a black hole encased with dark red energy. The fireball lands dead centre of the soldiers, exploding into flames and roasting them instantly.

With the way now clear, Liu Kang takes his master by the arm and escorts him through the ambush, with Kung Lao following close by them. They rush past Jax's hiding spot, not noticing him as they move towards the Crossroads. Realising that no one else can stop them; Jax takes a second to ready himself and stands up from behind cover, charging after them. Kung Lao turns around and spots Jax approaching, and moves to intercept him. (name) pulls her mask back up and fires a fire ball between Jax and Kun Lao "Jax go help the soldiers I've got this" she said. Jax nods and runs to help. (name) looks sadly at her former friend "Lao I know you and I know this isn't somethin you would do willingly" she said trying to reason with him "you do not know me very well then, wench" (name) frowned "the Kung Lao I know would never insult a woman!" she growled then tackled him to the ground making her straddle him "Lao please I'm begging you stop this n-" she was cut off when Kung Lao used his hat to slice her across both of her arms making her recoil backwards in pain. He took this opportunity to throw her off and stand to his feet "begging will get you nowhere" he said ready to fight as did (name) after saying "I tried to settle this without fighting but you forced my hand!" They fight. Kung Lao proves to have lost none of his speed and skill in undeath and the battle is a difficult one for (name) to go through since she is reluctant to fight her former friend. Never the less (name) fights back without using her fire and over powers the former shaolin monk knocking him to the ground groaning in pain "and to think I was grieved when I heard you had died" (name) said

(name) tosses Kung Laos' hat away from his reach and stands over his immobile body. He looks up at the woman who defeated him "w-who are you?" he rasped out her eyes showed nothing but disappointment "I'm so disappointed in you Lao" she said and began to walk away but stopped briefly "you once stood for peace and truth now you are its' enemy. How pleased would Lady (name) be if she saw you doing this?" she said before running off. Kung Laos' undead heart cracked as he rose to his feet. He began to think and remember what he once fought for. He wanted to fight and avenge the death of the woman who claimed possession over his heart but died by the hand of his so called master and fought for him instead. 'Lady (name)...what have I done?'

The scene cuts to Sindel falling to floor unconscious, with burn marks over her body, and (name) standing over her "easier than last time. You're losing your touch, Sindel" (name) said before continuing on and jumps over the body of Kitana 'Jax must've been through here' she thought to herself she turns on her communicator as she is running "Kenshi this is (name)!" she said "(name) the attack has ceased where are you?" Kenshi answered through the communicator "I'm going after Quan chi. I'm one of the only people Lui Kang might listen to" "and if that fails" (name) frowns "I'll take him down and capture Quan chi" "you'll be killed!" Sareena said worried "it wouldn't be the first time. (name) out" (name) turned off her communicator and kept running. The scene cuts to Quan Chi's fortress. Liu Kang stands over Quan Chi, who is seated on a throne "In your weakened state, is it possible for you to release Shinnok?" Liu Kang asked "I am more than capable" Quan Chi replied "And D'Vorah? Are you certain she is capable? "She WILL bring the amulet to me" "don't count on it" (name) said suddenly arriving.

Liu Kang turns around at the new arrival "interesting D'Vorah warned me of a new warrior but I did not expect you to be a female" Quan Chi said smirking "last time you underestimated me you ended up being beaten to a bloody pulp" (name) said stepping forward as did Liu Kang.

"So you fight for Raiden? The fools follow fools" He throws a dark fireball. (name) sidesteps it and walks forward "Raiden did his best to keep you all safe!" Liu Kang charges up another fireball "HE ALLOWED LADY (name) TO DIE! AS WELL AS ME!" Liu Kang throws it, but (name) ducks the projectile and continues forward "you're wrong! Raiden would have protected you and there was nothing he could do to save her!" Liu Kang throws another fireball. (name) dodges this one as well "You were not there! He stole EVERYTHING from me!" Once more, Kang throws a fireball. (name) doesn't bother dodging this one; she bats it away with her flaming hand. She now has reached Liu Kang, much to Quan Chi's surprise "You do not deserve to join us" (name) only frowns further at this. Liu Kang throws two last fireballs, but each one is knocked away by (name) she settles into fighting stance ready for battle "Instead you will learn... there are worse things than death"

They fight. (name)s' skills are at a disadvantage against Liu Kang. The former fighter has all of the speed, strength, stamina and skill he had when he was alive, and he's every bit the fighter he was when he defeated Shao Kahn. But (name)s' determination and skill aids her and she manages to take Liu Kang down. She stands over his body like she did Kung Laos' as he struggles to move "you bring shame to us all Liu. And you lied to me" she said walking away from his body. With no more bodies to help him, Quan Chi rises as (name) approaches, seemingly to reason with her "there is no need for hostil—" "shut up!" She punctuates his point by uppercutting Quan Chi square in the mouth.

The sorcerer is thrown high into the air and crashes into a wall of skulls. He slumps down, KO'ed in one hit "you're fucked now" she walked to him and smirked as she kneelt down "while I was in outworld with Mileena I studied with Ermac on magic and how to copy it" she placed a hand on Quan Chis' forehead. It began to glow a sinister red which soon enveloped her body but disappeared shortly after. She frowned "hm, seems that I didn't learn a lot" then a deadly smirk made a way on her face "but I will enjoy your death immensely" she stood up and turned on her communicator "got him" she said "excellent work (name)" "thanks *looks to Liu Kangs' body* I'm heading back to base have Jax head over here to intercept D'vorah, she plans on giving Quan Chi Shinnok's' amulet to bring back Shinnok" She said turning off her communicator and walks over to Liu Kang. She kneels beside him "I know you're awake" she said looking down at him as he opens his eyes to glare at her "what do you want? Are you here to mock me?" she shook her head "how did you know what I would do? My moves, my movements" (name) smiled "once upon a time I called you friend I just hope that I still can Liu" She smiled sadly at him as she began to allow fire to engulf her body "see ya, Liu, I hope" and with that she was gone leaving Liu Kang on the ground for some strange reason his heart cracked. He was so confused as questions filled his head where had he heard that voice before? Why did it hurt his so much when she left? Why did he crave her touch? And what did she mean by 'she was once his friend'? He heard his fellow revenants footsteps could be heard coming towards him.

#mortal kombat 10 #reptile mk #mkx #mileena #mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat x

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fa1rysugar · 3 months

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Masterlist 🌸

#twisted wonderland fluff #mortal kombat #mortal Kombat smut #erron black #chromeskull #chromeskull smut #slashers smut #🙏🙏🙏

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danddymaro · 4 years

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Erron Black x Reader | Pt.1

For the most part, this will have quite a bit of sexual stuff, (like, A stupid lot in my opinion) because it was my mood during writing the draft and I figured, why not make this a full-blown story rather than a one-shot thing? There is some plot thou, there really is! It's a bunch of bullshit, but who knows, one of you might like it!

It starts off slow, but give it a try none the less.

Flashbacks are in italics : Example

Thoughts are italics in quotes : ‘Example’

Fixed

Word Count: 2466

Pt. 1 | Easy pray

The young woman trailed her eyes up to the maroon sky, noting it to be nearly identical to the one from the day before, and perhaps the one before that day as well.

A scarce amount of clouds hovered over the sky, most if not all being large and gray, altogether seeming like a heavy fog set upon the land. Nevertheless, she lived on without a worry, knowing that despite the menacing manner which the clouds presented themselves with, their current state was no sign of danger.

Perhaps in another realm it would be something to worry about and fret, but she knew that in Outworld, it was nothing to worry about.

- It never really was.

From time to time, it would thunder, and when it did, it was frightening enough that when the harsh clapping sounds echoed, the booms descended down to the surface, violently rattling every one of the pitiful creatures that roamed the land.

On those days, she couldn't hide the dread she felt.

Even in the present time, she shivered as she recalled what it felt like to be raked by one of those harsh roars.

Much more, it hit her worse remembering she was alone.

In her little hut, there was no other person to accompany her, and all in all, it made the wretched days much more gloomy. It made the shivers in her body last longer than they should as well, the effects amplified by her solitude.

With a gentle, placid smile, she picked up her watering pail, holding it with two hands by its thin, metal handle, all the while striving to maintain the small expression of contentment she showed out to the world.

She aimed to uphold a positive outlook, but even then, inside her mind, she continued to think negatively, the gloomy thoughts mudding the bright approach she attempted to maintain.

' Alone, as always, I'm here all alone,' she thought to herself, wondering what company would feel like.

'Alone in this world; In this vicious world, left forelone,' She added.

She was starved to touch another person, to truly feel accompanied in the dark world, and she just couldn't help it.

She knew her heart was weak and sensitive, far too much for A person native of Outworld. So much so, she couldn't help but wonder if her existence in the realm was nothing more than a mistake disregarded by the gods.

"I always wonder if this is truly my home," She said lowly, having doubt in her heart.

"Is this where I was truly destined to be?"

She also wondered about what lay in other lands, considering what life was in any other place besides her homeland.

Were they all so grey and gloomy, or did there exist one with colors all about?

Colors...Ones that were warm; ones that could match her heart.

Slowly, her left hand trailed up, barely grazing her chest as it hovered over her soft heart.

She felt like a flickering flame trying to exist in a cold plain, helpless to the icy winds which surrounded it.

Her home, though being one she loved, was filled with many people whose hearts were jaded. However, she supposed that years within ongoing, vicious wars would cause people to eventually grow numb.

So, she couldn't blame anyone for growing cold. While succumbed to the mercy of a tyrant, it was a miracle if anyone held a positive outlook on life.

' I'm not one to complain,' She reminded herself, ' I shouldn't be one to complain,' She reasoned, knowing that there were many who suffered worse fates.

She was lucky to be unbothered by their emperor. Fortunately, she was no one to him,

'So it's not all bad,' she thought with the single solace, thoroughly fearing Shao Kahn's violent, wicked reign.

'I'd never wish to be at that man's mercy,' She added with plea, hoping they'd never cross paths.

With the small, tin bucket in hand, the very one with a crudely painted Daisy drawn onto the rusted metal, the gently smiling woman let out a small puff of amusement, knowing that what hurt her most were her own doubting thoughts.

'I should just stop doing that...thinking so much...' She mused.

Sometimes her mind wondered too much.

Sometimes she thought too much outside of reality, stuck in daydreams, pondering over the meaning of her nightmares, or, at least, what little she could recall.

There wasn't much she could remember, no matter how hard she tried, but there was always a constant, one that both brought her tenderness and pain ;

A voice.

Just the single voice of an unknown woman brought her both sentiments.

'- But I'm unable to let go,' She added, weakly.

Out of all the things she held onto and simply couldn't forget, it was the unforgettable voice that seemed far too familiar.

'That woman's voice... it makes me feel both warmth and ache within my chest.' She thought to herself. 'It haunts me so much, and though it hurts to recall these dreams, I want to know who she is.

I want to know where I can find her.' She thought determinately.

Sprinkling the cool showers onto the plants, her smile visibly faltered, her mind plagued by the strange person,

'Sometimes she's all that makes me happy. She's the only thing that makes me feel loved.'

"Maybe that's why I always have other realms in mind," She muttered dryly.

'Are you waiting there in one of those many lands?' She wondered helplessly, all while thinking of the low, melodic rumble of the voice.

'I just can't remember. '

As far as she knew, she didn't know anyone that matched the voice.

'But at the very least, being by these here...with these little beings, I feel like I'm somewhat close to you.

Whoever you may be,

Wherever you may be,' she thought with feather-light comfort.

Her focus then was on the little flowers set beside her door. They were tiny, little, yellow faces, all filled with pollen staring back at her with enthusiasm and life. They were strange little things, not native to Outworld, and from what the elderly man had told her, a rarity to come across in their realm.

'Strange and fragile, just as I am,' She thought with a soft, understanding look directed at them.

A single press of the finger could harm the small life, destroying it.

Such a delicate thing was in her possession and with all the joy in the world she cared for it, each and every day tending to them.

"Forget me nots," she said softly, "You have so many meanings, all so tender, all so sweet." She started.

"Perhaps, once, you knew who that person was. Perhaps you know well who she is, and you try to make me remember."

Shaking her head, she then laughed with amusement, going as far as to throw her head back at her ridiculous musings,

" Wouldn't that be strange? ," she said with a giggle, dragging her index below one of the blossoms, scarcely grazing it with tenderness.

"No," she said shaking her head, still chuckling, " Strange is talking to you bunch, all while thinking that somehow you understand,"

'What loneliness can do to a person,' She silently thought, knowing how deranged she might seem to others.

Yet, there was no helping it.

"Well, at the very least we have each other, right?" she added pleasantly, her voice touched with sadness.

Farther away, a man observed her, watching each and every movement she made, not missing a single motion of hers,

" Looks like I've found you, little missy," the brunette said lowly, his eyes trained straight with a hawk's glare on the (h/c) haired young lady.

His dark roasted coffee-colored eyes watched the woman, a dark brow slowly raised at her as she continued to pet the small garden. Her mouth then moved, no doubt speaking to the blossoms as she maintained her small smile, unaware of his watchful stalking.

He wasn't hiding, nor bothered to spy from any farther distance, having the certainty that it wasn't needed. Instead, he leaned on a homely fence opposite to her home, his arms crossed over his chest as he continued to observe his target.

"-Too easy," he huffed, the little piece of wood that was being held in between his teeth soon spat out and thrown to the side, "Entirely too easy," he added with notable disappointment intertwined with his words.

With a click of his tongue, he adjusted his mask before properly clipping it back on.

His right hand then slid over his revolver, a low, blue sigh falling past his lips, "Guess I won't need to use you," he muttered, easily coming to the conclusion he wouldn't have to use anything but his own strength and wit on his current job.

"(f/n) (l/n)," He said while testing the name out on his own tongue, "I'd say you're one lucky girl," he then said while stepping forward, advancing towards the home with squared shoulders.

"A very lucky one," he added with a smirk twitching his features, the man feeling a swell of pride at the thought of his previous accomplishments.

Any time anyone made it on his list, it was a guaranteed death sentence, however, in his current target's special case, he wasn't ordered to do any of the sorts, which truly was a stroke of luck for the young woman.

He had the task of capturing her, all in one piece.

- Not a ding or a scratch, she was to be delivered without a hitch.

Granted, he wasn't one for little errands like the one he'd just been assigned, but then again, he wasn't the kind to turn down such an award either.

Abruptly, he stopped, watching as she startled, jumping and dropping her watering pail before she ran inside her home, far too preoccupied with what she had in mind to close her door fully.

And yet again he thought to himself about how painstakingly easy it was to catch the woman.

Making his way towards the home, he took a firm hold of the linen rope strapped to his side and unattached it as he crossed the doorway of her hut, his predator eyes sharp as they searched for her figure.

'Now where'd she run off too,' He thought to himself while skimming his eyes over the small space.

His nose twitched, a strong, aromatic scent attacking him right as he invaded the space.

A linger of herbs danced in the air too, all intertwined with the scent, pulling his attention to a small room where the (h/c) haired woman stood, her back facing him while she dimmed the fire before her.

"How could I be so careless? " she said with mortification, eyeing the empty pot. All of the water she had started to boil in it was long gone, evaporated.

'This is not even the first time it happens,' She thought with the same dejection, upset that it had happened yet again, all because she had spent too much time overthinking.

Her hand then slid up her face, holding it as she inhaled a deep breath,

'I can't keep living this way...' She declared, knowing that all the time she spent pondering was harmful to her.

She knew it was for the best, yet, slumping her shoulders, she released a shaky breath, her heart tightening at the thought of letting go.

Suddenly, an arm coiled around her shoulders from behind her, while simultaneously, another strong, large arm wrapped around her midsection, quickly pulling her towards a hard body.

With rounded (e/c) eyes, she craned her head up, striving to look back, soon capturing the sight of a masked man as his dark eyes calmly peered down to hers.

Frozen, she watched him with glimmering (e/c) eyes, her face going pale, the female far too aghast to properly function.

"Now, you just hold still, " he ordered her, the deep muffled rumble of his voice causing a violent shake to rake over her body.

Like the merciless thunder of her realm, it attacked her, shaking her to her very core.

'What's going on?' She wondered, still struck stupid, paralyzed with shock and fright.

'what is he doing in my home?'

It was then that the weight of the situation fell upon her, soon understanding just what the man was doing as he began to press a bind around her,

'No...This can't be...This simply can't be!'

Shaking her head in denial, she squirmed, thrashing around to force him to let go. Her legs then collapsed, and falling onto all fours, she managed to slip out of his hold before he gripped her any tighter.

'I have to get away. I have to run,' She thought with a frenzied mind.

With harshly panting breaths, she stumbled to stand, managing to do so on wobbly legs, hastily making a mad dash out onto the outside world, far away from the stranger.

'I have to run...

I have I hide... '

Leisurely stepping out to follow, the man then sighed.

Erron shook his head, his right skimming down his side to the holster at his side.

Soon holding his gun with a steady hand, he aimed, taking his shot.

The single bullet ricochet, landing right in front of her just before she stepped farther from him.

Falling to her knees with horrified (e/c) colored eyes, she stared at the landed shot before her, unable to find the words to shove out of her knotted throat,

'That... That could have killed me,' She thought with certainty. ' How did he even do that? ' She added with the same terror.

Her hand shook as it rose up, soon holding onto the lower portion of her face as it squeezed tight, the hand suppressing all her frightened whimpers,

'Is he going to kill me? Did...Did he just miss?'

" That blue whistler didn't miss," He told her, counting his victory as he took long strides to her shaking body. "Just in case you were wondering," he added before stepping behind her, towering her crumpled, defeated form.

"Tongue-tied Darlin'?" he asked her, receiving no reply, just a would-be silence riddled by muffled snivels.

Her harsh pants became louder as she then clutched her chest, his question falling onto death ears,

'Why...' she thought to herself, ridged coldness gradually swallowing her whole.

"I guess so," he muttered, shoving her down with his left hand, watching as she landed ungracefully, far too numb to move.

His right hand gripped her arms, unkindly pulling them back before quickly binding her wrists behind her.

Tightly shutting her eyes, she inhaled the dirt beneath her, fiercely struck by the horror of the skilled man, not knowing what awaited her at the mercy of his hands.

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fromthewifecage · 4 years

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Never Trust a Cowboy with a Computer (aka Erron Black X F!Reader)

I actually wrote this several months ago, and kept stalling and being an idiot. About 1 month ago I asked the wonderful @tomoka0013 & @gojihime99 if they could help edit it. THANK YOU SO MUCH!! SO many kisses to you both :D Basic premise is Erron Black X F!Reader. Reader handles the Black Dragon IT and they have a rather huge crush on Erron (because who wouldn’t?) Reader is about to go out to the cinema with Kabal & Tremor buuuuut… dun dun dun….. shenanigans ensue, This is Chapter 1 of 2. Chapter 2 is written but needs me to have a shout at it. If people like this then I’ll try to get it out within a week (Chapter 2 contains the smut). If you do like, then please like and reblog as Tumblr is hiding my tags and no-one will see this otherwise. Your support means more than you’ll ever know x

Never Trust a Cowboy with a Computer

Chapter 1 For once, the absolutely only time in recent history, your hair was behaving. Thank the Gods! Actually, was there a God of Hair? Hmmm, maybe Kano would know? His stories of meeting Gods were always fascinating, even though he would always exaggerate his role and prowess in encounters with said Gods. There was simply no way on Earthrealm that Kano would have stolen the Thunder God’s hat without being zapped into the Netherrealm. Plus, Kano had never produced the hat, so whenever he would have one too many beers and start on another night of tall tales, you’d nod along and feign complete belief in his words. Maybe one day you’d get to meet a God? Not likely whilst you were stuck behind a computer for hours every day. Especially working along side Erron-sodding-Black. He’d gone through at least 5 computers this year, 2 in the past three weeks! You’d swear he was doing it on purpose. In your steamiest daydreams he was deliberately breaking his computer so you’d have to travel to the ‘Black Dragon Boyz office’ (and yes, they did spell it with a z) to spend precious time un-fucking his computer. Every time it happened, you swore you were just going to tell him to go bother someone else, or get his arse down to PC World and find some spotty 17 year old work experience boy to bother rather than yourself. After all, you were doing just as an important job for the Black Dragon as he, well, almost. He might be a super amazing dead-shot sniper capable of assassinating even the most heavily guarded target, but you weren’t just IT support, you were a Black Dragon member too. You spent much of your time hacking into Special Forces super secret files, reading General Sonya Blade’s horribly dry mission reports, or transferring money from one Swiss bank account to another before you could be traced. Well, that was why Kano had hired you. Yet these past few months you’d been dragged to broken computer after broken computer by the obscenely handsome aforementioned Erron Black at least once a week. You hadn’t minded the first few times, after all, any time spent in Erron’s company made you all giddy and wibbly-wobbly inside your knickers. His voice honestly did things to you, actually made parts that shouldn’t tingle at work, tingle. He had warm eyes that seemed to sparkle whenever he spoke to you, or caught you staring at him, not that you stared at him. Much. OK, maybe a little. ****** Keep reading after the cut!!! *********

He had a smile that was likely illegal in half the known world. Long, strong fingers that you so often thought about, especially when you’d watch him dance a coin across his knuckles when he was thinking, his trick to keep his fingers supple. No, no no. No thinking about him. He obviously wasn’t interested in you. He was a simple man when it came to that. You’d seen him make moves on people who caught his eye, he’d watch them for a while, then walk up to them, give them a smile, tell them plainly what he wanted, and then watch them walk off together whilst your heart dissolved into self pity. A few months ago, you’d made a real effort to try to stop flirting with him. No more lingering looks while spending more time than needed helping him with his computer. The man was multi-talented with most things, just not computers. Probably didn’t help he didn’t grow up around modern technology. You’d gently teased him about being old and doddery around computers and he’d taken the jokes well, and really, you missed joking around with him, but it was for the best. Kabal jostled with you for mirror space, smoothing down his hair and giving the mirror a big grin. Why was it so easy for men like him? He could probably roll out of bed after 2 hours sleep with his face in a half-eaten curry and he’d still wake up handsome (the git). Whereas it took a lot of fussing to even get your hair to behave, let alone look nice and shiny like Kabal’s did. Maybe you could make a small shrine in the corner of your bedroom to the Hair God? You nodded to yourself, thinking Kabal must have done that. “Come on, you look beautiful. Now get your coat and scarf, and we’re outta here. If we don’t leave soon, we’ll miss it!” Kabal fussed with his coat buttons. Always unable to keep still, the man practically radiated excess energy. “I will be sad if we miss the film.” Tremor stood up from his own desk, the building shaking ever so slightly with the enormous man’s movements. “Not as sad as Kabal. He’ll start bawlin’ if he misses his boyfriend’s new film.” Erron spun round in his brand new swivel chair, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Johnny Cage is NOT my boyfriend and I don’t even care about missing the film.” Kabal bristled with indignation. He did care about missing it. He cared a lot. “I don’t even like his films, or him. I’m just watching it ironically.” Erron laughed. You felt that laughter, deep inside and it demanded attention. Bastard. “Suuuure. Enjoy your boyfriend.” “He is NOT my boyfriend!” This was going to end up in another fight. Last week Kabal had called Erron ‘Old Man Withers’. Erron had retaliated by drawing on Kabal’s Johnny Cage calendar. The moustache and glasses actually suited Johnny Cage. So Kabal put a mouse in Erron’s desk drawer and recorded Erron’s scream, playing it every so often while laughing, and it had gone on until Kano had forced them to apologise to one another, in front of everyone. This happened probably twice a month. It got to where people made bets on how long each feud would last. The longest feud had lasted 23 long days before Kano had flipped. “I do not want to be late.” Tremor tugged open the office door, the handle would need replacing. Again. You followed after the huge man, Kabal behind you muttering about revenge. “Hey, Sweetheart, you goin’ too?” It took a second before you realised that sultry Texan drawl was aimed at you. “Oh, yes. There was a spare ticket since Kira’s still stuck on a job.” Oh shit, you should have offered it to Erron instead. You’d been so excited to be included in the cinema plans that you’d been selfish and not asked if Erron had wanted to go. “But……” Erron’s face scrunched a little and he turned to his computer and hit a few keys in quick succession. “It ain’t workin’ again. Sorry, darlin’.” He gestured to his computer. “But… I only fixed it this morning! What have you done this time?!” You dropped your bag to the floor, and peeled off your coat with a frustrated groan. You were going to get fired as there was no way Kano would believe this. You were completely and utterly incompetent. No other reason. Your fault. “It’s those darn computer gremlins again.” He gave you an apologetic smile and shrugged. You sighed and waved goodbye to Kabal and Tremor, both eager to watch Ninja Mime’s latest adventure, and this one was in SPACE, so it was going to be amazing, and you were missing it. You stomped over to Erron’s computer, your mouth twisted into a grumpy pout. “That is it. No more computers for you! you want to do some work; then you can bloody well do it on a typewriter.” Erron replied with a “Heyyyyyyy” and another laugh. The throb between your legs from the laugh can just sod off. No more. Not when you were going to be unemployed and unemployable after this. Who was going to hire you? What could you put on your CV? ‘Failed IT support worker’? ‘Only capable of turning a computer on and even then it’ll probably turn itself off again when you’re not looking?’ ‘Can steal FBI or Special Forces secrets but can’t keep an old man’s computer running for more than 3 minutes before it’s broken again’? ‘Want to play Solitaire? Well don’t ask me, best try the sudoku in the newspaper instead’. You were so engrossed in sulking you didn’t notice Erron get up from his comfy chair to stand behind you as you perched on the crappy stool with no back (it had no back because Tremor had tried to sit on it). It was only when strong hands found your hunched shoulders and began kneading at the tightly knotted and sore muscles that you looked away from the ‘blue screen of death’. “I’m sorry, but I’ll make it up to you, Sweetheart.” By the Gods his fingers were truly magic. His thumbs were rubbing magic circles into your shoulders and it felt soooo good. “Mmmhhhhh?” Maybe he was a God, the God of massage. Your eyes closed and your head rolled back. Heat radiated from where his fingers touched you, heat that only got stronger when it reached your face and between your legs. He found one particularly knotted muscle and you couldn’t help but groan your pleasure as his thumb circled the spot. His chuckled reply tugged you back to your senses and you quickly shrugged his hands off you. Thank the Gods you had your back to him so he couldn’t see your positively flushed face. You quickly got back to tapping away at the keyboard but your hands were shaking so badly from the intimacy you struggled to hit the correct keys. “You sure you got that, Sweetheart?” The computer made indignant beeps at your clumsy fingers. “Says the man who has trashed enough computers to practically bankrupt Kano.” Your hands continued to shake and your thwarted desire swerved into anger. “I’ve made you mad.” “I haven’t been out in FOREVER, and just as I’m about to go out, YOU go break your computer. AGAIN!” “Ain’t my fault your boyfriend doesn’t take you out.” Why did he sound almost happy about that? Hang on… You span around to face him. “What boyfriend?” “You know, the dwarf.” “The.. what?” “Your boyfriend, the hairy dwarf.” His arms folded, his weight shifted to one hip. He didn’t seem too happy talking about this mystery boyfriend. “Is this some sort of joke?” You honestly had no idea what he meant. Maybe he was drunk or Kabal had told him this for a laugh. “I don’t think so?” One of his eyebrows rose in puzzlement. “I don’t have a boyfriend. I don’t have a hairy dwarf boyf.. why do you think I have a hairy dwarf boyfriend?” Maybe you had a secret boyfriend so secret you didn’t know you were in fact dating him? Piotr, who ran a very seedy strip club in the seedier part of the city, was a dwarf, (and you only knew him because Kano was friendly with him), but he was balding. Who did Erron think you were dating? “You said you did. You know, you were talking about him being all small and his hair got everyw…. He’s a cat ain’t he.” Erron had the good grace to look embarrassed at his idiocy. “Obviously.” Was Kabal recording this? This was ridiculous. “Shit.” “Yup.” “Then.. uh.. you should go catch up with Kabal and Tremor.” “I still have your computer to fix.” This was going to be such an awkward few hours. Sitting in the office whilst neither of you spoke since you both felt like idiots. “I can do that.” He threw out a warm smile. “Really. The man who can’t even use a mouse without breaking it, can fix this mess?” You couldn’t help but roll your eyes. If he even so much as looked at the computer it would probably catch fire. “I maybe exaggerated my lack of skills.” His smile turned, and slid from warm to worried. You were going to kill him if this was going were you suspected it was going. “I maybe might’ve deliberately caused the error.” He held up his hands in surrender. Yup, definitely going to have to kill him. “I maybe did some classes a few years back when I was at a loose end.” “…… I’m going to kill you.” “How ‘bout I make it up to you? I take you out for dinner, there’s this patisserie we can go afterwards for the best pastries in Moscow. Hell, you wanna watch that film, let’s go.” His eyes pleaded with you not to hate him, but right now you really did. “I have a hairy dwarf who’ll be better company, thank you.” That he was possibly asking you out and that he wanted to actually go out on a date wasn’t registering. All you could think of was the waste of time and how humiliated you felt. Everyone probably knew and had laughed at how utterly clueless you were. Kano was going to fire you for being shit at your job - after he’d finished laughing. “Heyyy, Sweetheart. I’m sorry. I just wanted to spend time with you.” He really did sound sorry. His eyes went all soft and warm and apologetic and Gods he was beautiful and you really did want to believe him. “You really thought it was accidental?” He tried to hide a smile and couldn’t stop one eyebrow from raising quizzically at the thought that you had been utterly clueless. “Well… you’re… there weren’t computers around when you were young…younger, I’m just an idiot aren’t I?” The-all-too brief warmth and fuzziness from thinking maybe there might actually be something there between you dissolved back into embarrassment from being tricked so easily. You grabbed your coat and bag and left the office whilst Erron stared after you.

#Erron Black #Erron Black X Reader #Erron Black X F!Reader #Kabal #Kano #Tremor #Mortal Kombat #Mortal Kombat X Reader #Mortal Kombat X F!Reader #Black Dragon #Black Dragon Boyz

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rcksmith · 3 years

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Not you — Five Hargreeves

Requests: “Five Hargreeves x fem!reader, Fluff prompts 9, 52 and 53, please? (You can do this whenever you feel like it) Five and Y/n are both hit by one of Hazel and Cha-Cha’s bullets in the Gimbel Brothers store and they immediately go to the academy (Five wants Y/n treated as soon as possible.) after they’re fine, the siblings start to question them on Five’s protectiveness over Y/n”

“Hii could I request 4 & 23 off the fluff prompts for Five pls ty 😌✨”

Fluff prompts:

4. “Sweetheart, you’re my entire world”

9. “So you're saying that girl is your girlfriend?!" "No, that girl is my wife!”

23. “i’ve dreamt about this.”

52. "Help her first."

53. “There are no limits when it comes to you. I’ll do anything to keep you safe.”

A/N: We not tolerate any pedophilia here !!

I write about Five with their 20s. I write the same about the characters of Harry Potter.

I hope you guys like💖I decided to compile these two requests, since they were the same energy and they prompts connect to a central plot. I added all the elements that were asked for individually, and made sure that all ideas were respected and written down. Good reading.

I used here some fragments of the central plot of Five, but, guys, keep in mind that he is 20 years old, and that when he comes back to 2019 Five does not make a mistake in the calculations. I changed the location of the fight too, but a really I hope you, Anon # 1, don't mind.

English is not my first language, so I so sorry if have a mistake.

Requests are open. Love you ❤️

Couple: Five Hargreeves / Fem! Reader.

Warnings: blood, mention of death, swearing, fluff too.

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You remembered perfectly when you met Five Hargreeves, the commission's golden ball, The Handler's award-winning shamrock. If you closed your eyes, even after years, you could still smell the male cologne wafting in the air, and you could relive the same feeling in the pit of your stomach that you had when he looked at you with those obsedian eyes.

Five Hargreeves was gorgeous. Absurdly gorgeous. But absurdly arrogant, boastful, presumptuous and completely absent of any delicacy in relation to empathy and kindness. He was the type who would open the door for you to enter first, but who would be the first to make fun of your erroneous reasoning.

And that was why, at the time, when you were assigned to be his partner, you lived in conflict with what you really felt. It was a mixture of tantrum and physical attraction.

But unlike all the people around Five, when he spit fire at you with all the anger at his difficult temper, you didn't run. In fact, when it exploded the first time in front of you, you crossed your arms, arched an eyebrow and looked at him with boredom.

“Have you finished your show yet?” You said, as if you didn't care, leaning against the hood of the car while Five screamed through the 7 winds “Stop to imply with everything.”

Five had been your partner for a few months now and it became clearer each day that the irritation was mutual. He made it perfectly clear that you pissed him off until his last hair.

But, unlike you, it was for another reason.

Shit, you were a fucking goddess! Your beauty was notorious, but that was not all that caught his attention. You were smart, canny, brave, Five never saw you in fear of any situation or shaken by any scene of blood. You knew your goals and went after them. It was strong, decisive, and, goddamn, he loved it. You had a fist, you were firm, and you always made it very clear that you were no helpless maiden.

It felt like you had gotten out of his imagination, from the daydreams in which Five rambled about what kind of woman he admired. And, hell, you came with the full package. It was a combination of overwhelming beauty, intelligence, dexterity, and he never thought that someone like that could be real.

But of course you were. And now Five was completely irritated because you were real, and not just another his dream and daydream in which a sublime woman starred.

“To Imply?” Five turned to you, eyes on fire “To Imply?!”

“Like a 2-year-old who didn't take his afternoon nap. It's not the end of time, it doesn't have to be childish.”

Now Five felt himself ignite. He was a dry, rough fire and you were gasoline, igniting everything saw ahead.

Was that damn woman calling he a child?! You?! Just you, the person whose Five wanted to tie the bed and do all kinds of sinful things.

Oh hell no!

Five came forward, furious, like an angry god, his coal eyes never leaving your direction.

“Childish, isn't it?” He snarled “I'm going to show you the childish!”

Five held your face tightly in his hands and pressed your lips to his. Fierce, needy, set on fire, lost in half sentences of feelings about you. He slid his hands to the back of your neck, closing his fingers in your hair and invading your mouth with his tongue, letting you taste the caffeine, danger and lust he had.

You sighed, or Five, or both. You held him as close as he was, with the two of you being on the same mission: to conquer, to take, to possess. But Five had an extraordinary intensity, a magnitude that managed to win you

Then your touch became more docile, your kiss became submissive and you were surrendered. When Five walked away, not with his body, he still held you against him, but with his head, enough to look you in the eye, you sighed.

“I’ve dreamt about this.” You gave up your game, because you couldn't pretend anymore, and Five responded by kissing you again, this time tasting your whole mouth.

After that day, Five and you never came apart. You two were like a dynamic duo, crime partners in the morning and intense lovers at night.

But Five spent so much time with affection, love and caring being denied that when, on a night when work got the best of him, Five fell into the bed you shared in a Motel room, very close to your lap and you smiled sweetly and ran your fingers through his black hair, establishing the affection there, Five was catatonic.

His wild mind wanted to take it away and go, tell you to swallow those loving gestures and that he would never need them. That they were a nuisance, a distraction.

But his body and heart... well, they begged Five to stay another second. Just one more second enjoying that touch, the care, the importance that someone felt for him. He liked to be pampered, who knew.

So he ended up falling asleep with your touch and, after that day, Five realized that if his body and heart couldn't get any further from you, then no one would ever take you away from him. You would stay with him, until the end. As long as you wanted to stay.

And you wanted to. You wanted all the stages, all the moments, all the fights. You wanted Five, completely. And after some time like that, he said that you two were going to get married. It wasn't a request, it wasn't a speculation, it was a fact and that's it. You laughed, it was Five's style to be embarrassed about something and treat it more coarsely, just because he didn't know how to deal with the emotions he felt.

“Of course I do.” You reassured him by bringing your hands to his face, tracing affectionate circles on his cheek with your thumb.

“You would have no other option.” He grunted, not looking at you, trying to divert attention from his own racing heart.

You laughed and sealed the future of the two of you with a kiss.

After five years of making it official, Five said he had found a way for him to get home. And as he spoke, you noticed a flickering hesitation in his eyes. You knew, at that moment, that Five would leave it behind if there was a chance that you wouldn't want to go along. He promised to love you, in joy and sadness, in difficult times and in good times, and he never broke a promise.

Five Hargreeves would stay for you. In 1963, in 1988, in 2019, it didn't matter the season, the year. It wouldn't be worth anything if didn't have you by his side.

But, like him, it was logical that you would never abandon him, ever. So you went along. It was together in the murder in 1963, it was together at the time of the target, and it was together when he jumped in the portal. You were with Five when he reunited with his family, they all amazement by the 13 year old little brother who disappeared to reappear as a man of 25. On top of that accompanied by a girl.

But Five still couldn't administer his emotions properly, he still couldn't say that he missed his brothers and that being without his family had been terrible. His past contained many shipwrecks and he did not know how to open up about it. After so many years alone and then killing without any judgment, it was difficult to connect with emotions.

So, instead of saying everything that screamed inside him, after just some time with the siblings he took your hand and pulled you out, telling the Hargreeves that he would go after a decent coffee.

“I wish I could have talked to them better.” You grumble whit Five and he rolled his eyes.

“As if they were going to understand the things you were going to explain.” He murmured, covering the whole issue of the Commission and time jumps.

“This is not difficult to explain.” You raised your left hand, signaling the silver circle that hugged your finger.

Five laughed, sipping his coffee.

“You will be my wife forever, there is plenty of time for you to tell that.”

But as soon as Five's words had just left your lips, blowing in the air like fog, the door to the store opened, and you two didn't have to turn around to find out who they were. Years on the commission have earned you enough training to even recognize the sound of their footsteps.

The exchange of looks that Five and you gave was enough to know what each one was thinking and how they would act. That was your secret language, the superpower that you two shared. No words were needed to understand each one like the back of your hand.

You took a deep breath, while your fingers on your right hand steadied yourself on the coffee cup and Five on the knife. There was no waiting for speeches, exchanging words, you both knew that the Commission would send the best agents besides you, and Hazel and Cha-Cha were not known to be late at work.

Then the action started, Five turned and teleported with the knife, shoving it into the leg of one of the agents covered in rabbit masks. You didn't stay behind and swivel your chair around, throwing the sizzling coffee into the second's hands, causing him to drop the gun on the floor. You didn't wait to kick him in the chest, making him stagger backwards as you got up from the chair. You and Five were good, but so was Hazel and Cha-Cha, and you couldn't count on the powers to dodge physical attacks.

Everything was very fast indeed, windows were broken, punches were exchanged, blood was plucked. But when you looked to the side and saw who was probably Cha-Cha pushing Five against a broken glass stake, you understood why love at work was so dangerous. You understand completely. Because you've lost your focus. It took a thousandth of an instant for years of training and improvement to be thrown out the window. Only the possibility of Five getting hurt got you off track, and that was fatale.

The agent who fought with you took advantage of your distraction, reaching for the gun that was on the floor in that split second. And a shot reverberated through the place.

Suddenly, the world for Five stopped the axis. Everything was suspended, appalled, frozen. And in that very second, his body shivered from head to toe, as if misfortune had sighed in his neck. Five Hargreeves never feared anyone, even death itself. But as soon as he heard the sound of the shot, Five tasted death. Was rough, metallic and cruel, the blood drained from the body and the world released a dark and funeral note, sinking into a black sea.

Because fear is not the bullet hitting you, but someone you love.

Five turned back, eyes wide, hands shaking, and he didn't know what was beating faster: his fear or his heart.

He would remember that moment as the most cruel and frightening of his entire life, years in the apocalypse and killing had no comparison to the terror that was seeing your white shirt start to be stained with blood, the bullet hole marking your abdomen. You looked up at him, shocked, livid, and Five could see death perfectly, pulling the vitality out of your eyes.

He didn't think, he didn't reason, he just teleported himself to you, taking your body in his arms and teleported you two away from there. Five’s hands were shaking, a visceral pain snaking through his body and suffocating him with the worst sensation Five had ever felt in his life.

He took you both to the Hargreeves mansion in the blink of an eye, his powers failing when the blue flash left you both in the giant living room.

“Five!”

Maybe it was Luther's voice, or Klaus, or Diego, he didn't know. Everything was a distant echo, a note submerged in the water. Five saw or heard nothing but your body in his arms, your eyes closed and face frighteningly pale, his right hand, which was pressing on your wound, was already soaked in blood.

It was too much blood, the smell was overwhelming, and for the first time in a long time, Five Hargreeves was in despair.

Hands touched his shoulders, and Grace's voice was heard in the background. But he didn't want treatments, whatever the goddamn his wounds were going to be.

“Help her first!” Five shouted, his voice finding strength in the terror he felt. And also in fury.

The Handler would pay for that, and so would Hazel and Cha-Cha. And, by God, the whole world would pay if you never opened your eyes again.

“Right now.” Maybe it was Pogo “But, Five, are you…”

“No!” He ordered “She first!”

Then Grace's hands took you out of his arms and Five refused to leave you for even a second. He was beside you at the operating table, holding your hand, with him bloody fingers of your blood and the agent he had fought.

But Five didn't care about the himself state, the people around it, or anything. His eyes were focused on you, his face frozen in a livid expression.

And when Grace said that you would need a blood transfusion and Five barely let her finish speaking before rolling up the manga and extending his arm, the siblings Hargreeves and Pogo were shocked. What they saw in Five's eyes was not a man afraid of losing someone, but of losing the person he loved.

I shouldn't have come back. Was Five's first thought when the surgery ended well and you were still asleep. It was his fault that you almost died. And everything was buzzing in Five's head like a propellant.

“So…”

Klaus appeared in the kitchen, with the siblings, while Five was washing the blood from his hands, now calmer since you were alive.

“That was heavy.” Luther let out a little gasp, a kind of choked laugh.

“Aren't you going to tell us what happened?” Allison sat at the table.

“She almost died because of my decision, that's what happened.” Five replied, turning and picking up a cloth from the table, drying his hands.

“Five...” Allison made his eyes go towards his sister “Who is she, actually ?”

Five gave a bitter laugh. Who were you? How would he explain it?

You are everything. The reason wake up everyday was good, what made the summer breeze and the sun's rays warm, the reason why his world was still spinning.

Who were you? It was absolutely everything for Five.

“Someone very important.” His whispered escaped.

“So you're saying that girl is your girlfriend ?!" Luther looked at Five in shock, as if the possibility of him having a girlfriend was absurd.

“No.” Five looked at Luther with fire in his eyes, his voice hoarse “That girl is my wife!”

The room's breath evaporated, everyone was dumbfounded and bewildered. But Grace came in at that moment, saving Five from continuing that conversation.

“She woke up.” His mother's voice was soft, and Five dropped everything he was doing and disappeared into the blue flash.

The first thing he noticed when he entered that room was you sitting on the bed, your back against the headboard.

“Hey...” the smile you gave made Five's world spin again.

He didn't wait a second before walking up to you in quick steps, holding your face in his hands and sealing your lips in a desperate kiss, as if that could prove that everything was fine.

“I thought I lost you.” He whispered against your lips, hands shaking, thumbs stroking yours cheeks.

“Bad vase doesn't break early.” You joked and Five laughed softly, his forehead touching your. “Were you hurt?”

He denied it, still with you, as if letting you was impossible. Maybe it was.

“I got distracted, I'm sorry that we let them escape and...”

Five interrupted your sentence

“Sweetheart…” You stopped, bewitched by his tone of voice “You’re my entire world.”

Five wasn't calling Hazel and Cha-Cha right now. He would kill that entire Commission later. Later. Now the only thing that mattered was you.

“I shouldn't have broken our contracts with the commission. I shouldn't have put you in this.” He said “But ... but I am very selfish, and even though I knew it would be better to let you go back to the Commission, I cannot live without you...”

“Hey, I not go come back.” You held his hands that were on your face, looking at him with love "My place is with you.”

“I promise you that I will never let anyone else hurt you. Even if I have to kill every single person on this planet. ” Five guaranteed “There are no limits when it comes to you. I'll do anything to keep you safe. ”

You smiled, put your lips together in a passionate kiss and whispered:

“I only need you, my love. Forever.”

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intoxicated-chan · 2 years

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A Drinking Buddy

♡o。.✿ฺ Paring // Erron Black x F!Reader

♡o。.✿ฺ Summary // You and Erron had been drinking buddies for a few weeks now, with those short moments between you two, Erron grows a soft spot for you.

♡o。.✿ฺ (A/n) // I’ve been obsessed with Mortal Kombat since I bought MK11 Ultimate. Also, you guys are perfect the way you are! If your parents say otherwise, IGNORE THEM!! Do not listen to whatever they say!

♡o。.✿ฺ Word Count // 591

♡o。.✿ฺ Content Warnings // Female reader, alcohol use, drinking, small angst, pet names (darlin’ and my girl) mentions of abuse, mentions of family member death…

It all started when Erron found you struggling to get a taxi. You were pushed up against the wall and had difficulty keeping your head up. He couldn’t leave you here, helping you to your feet. He threw one of your arms over his shoulder and led you to the taxi. To make sure you made it home safely, he watched you until you entered your house, then left.

He didn’t think much after the encounter, until he found you drinking at the same bar a few days later. He’d usually come here after days of being away. You were the first one to start the conversation, thanking him for helping you home. Erron asked why were you drinking that much and you answered but it sounded suspicious yet he didn’t push.

That’s when you two became Drinking Buddies

It was probably past midnight now, Erron invited you to his place to drink. He stood to get another drink for you when he heard a sniffle.

“Somethin’ wrong? Darlin’?” Erron asked, popping off the cap of the beer.

Your leg bounces up and down, you fidget with the bottle, “(Y/n)?” You flinch, seeing Erron place the bottle right in front of you.

“Nothin-”

“Don’t start lyin’ to me now.” Crossing his arms, leaning back against the chair.

You pulled your knees to your chest, “...Do you ever think about your parents?”

“Not really? Where’s this comin’ from?”

“Kano… saying something about my mother.” You mumbled. Erron knew you hated Kano, he’d always direct the comments towards you and you’d snapback.

Erron sighs, “One of these days, he’s gonna end with a bullet to his dick.” He earns a little snicker coming from you, “There’s my girl.”

The blush on your face didn’t last long, Erron saw the look in your eyes return, “Do you think I’m crazy?” You started, “Am I weird? Am I too much of my mom?”

From what Erron heard, your mother and Kano were always neck to neck. She was always better than him at everything, whether it be the simplest things. One thing he knew that was certain, she ended up breaking one of Kano’s arms.

Erron pulls himself closer to you, pushing your beer to the side, “Don’t believe everything that comes out of his mouth. Everythin’ our parents do has to reflect on us, whether we like it or not. But for what I can say, your ma missed out the chance of seeing a beautiful woman and how amazing she’s gotten. You are nothin’ like her.”

You smile, laying your head on his shoulder, “Thanks, Erron, I guess I could say the same to you.”

Erron shakes his head, “No, no.”

“I know you hated your mom but you ended up perfect.”

“Yeah I hated my ma, she taught me how to fight back. She taught me that everyone may raise a hand at you.”

“...I’m sorry.” You whisper, you wanted to reach for the bottle but now with Erron’s arms around you, you enjoyed his warmth, “Are you okay now?”

Erron shrugs his shoulders, “Some days are better than others, but it never gets easy. There will always be somethin’ haunting you. Personally… there’s no such thing as moving on.”

There were a few things Erron was fine sharing with you because it’s you. But two things he fears getting out are his work and his father. Working as a hired hitman and shooting his father down. He just hopes that you can continue believing that he’s perfect in your eyes.

#x reader #mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat #mk erron #erron black x reader #erron black #tw alochol #tw mentions of murder #tw mention of abuse

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valkyrieofedenia · 3 years

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You Need To Get Out

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Pairing: Erron Black x F!Reader

Warnings: angst break up, strangulation

Summary: Erron finds out what you've been doing behind his back

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Erron Black stepped out from the walls of the Kotal Kahn's palace, his eyes landing on the red haired woman in front of him, maybe just an orphan to some but to him, Skarlet was nothing more than an problem. Erron's mouth twitched in a frown behind his mask, watching the blood sucker walk away, no longer welcome inside of the Outworld. Not that Kotal Kahn had much of a choice, Erron made sure of that, it was his outworld, his world that he was in control of, not Skarlet's, not Shao Kahn's, it belonged to him, he made the rules of who lives and stays, and who dies and leaves.

Erron stared longer at Skarlet as she walked away, something inside of Skarlet's bag had caught Erron's eyes but he couldn't be sure of what it was. He jumped down from the wall quickly and ran after Skarlet, catching the woman off guard.

"Skarlet wait!" Erron had called out, Skarlet stopped, glaring at the gun slinger, "don't worry darlin', friendly measures. Can I see your bag?"

Skarlet hesitantly pulled off her bag from her shoulder, she didn't think she had a choice in the matter staring at the multiple guns on Erron's waist and guards that surrounded him that could easily strip away her life.

As Erron took the bag into his hands, he searched through it till he found what he was looking for, it was a ruby encrusted sword except it was no normal sword with a scorching red blade. He looked closely at the blade, tracing over the engraved words as Erron clenched his teeth behind his mask. He tossed the bag back at Skarlet, knocking the wind out of the woman's gut as Erron rushed away quickly, the sword hidden behind his back.

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It was quiet inside the small house that Erron had entered, unusual for the number of times he's entered the home. Usually, he would earn the quiet hum of the song in the background, not anymore. Erron was calm with his steps into the house, hopefully, this was all a misunderstanding, maybe another thievery from Skarlet, there was no way this was gonna end like he had imagined.

"Y/N?" Erron had called into the house, lifting his mask knowing he was in private now, "my darlin'? Where are you?"

"I'm here," Dream's head perked up to the side where he saw you sitting by the window, a fox curled up in your lap as you brushed through the orange fur. Erron glanced down at the fox, looking up towards your e/c eyes again and motioned for you to come over to him.

"Someone gave Skarlet your sword," you looked down at the sword in Erron's hands, your name engraved in the sword proving it was the one that Erron had given you, "someone has betrayed me within the walls."

Looking down at the sword before you glanced back up at Erron, the smile that was once always on your face gone as you stared at him. Erron's eyes narrowed trying to read your emotions, something he was always so talented at doing to others, but unable to break through your wall.

"Are you gonna deny it?"

A small smirk came to your face hearing Erron, he knew, you weren't surprised, he always knew what happened, one way or another, it was just a matter of when. "No. You were heartless enough to leave Skarlet helpless, a woman that you once loved, I did what I had to. I gave her my sword just like I gave her the information of your betrayal towards her and her exilation."

Erron was speechless, his eyes cold and his face unreadable. Dropping the sword at his feet, his hands met your face pulling you closer to him as he pressed his cold lips towards yours. It was a quick but meaningful kiss to you, you knew you had messed up but you didn't regret it, Skarlet was just a orphan that didn't know any better.

Erron tucked a piece of hair behind your ear, his hand lingering on your cheek, "I love you Y/N. You're the most beautiful thing to have happened to me." His other hand landed on your waist turning you to make your back hit his chest, "and there's a part of me that will always love you." With a quick kiss to your head, Erron's hand went around your throat as he squeezed.

You struggled to kick and trying to grab whatever you could to make Erron stop, feeling the air leaving your lungs. Gasping for air, you grabbed onto Erron's arm trying to rip his hand away from your throat.

"Erron–" you gasped out, the only words able to leave your throat before Erron let go. Your legs struggled to hold you up as you fell down onto the floor of your home, Erron walking away from you to the other side of the house.

When you had finally controlled your regaining breath, you picked up the sword on the floor as you pushed yourself off the ground.

"Just get out, I don't want to see your face in outworld again Y/N, I love you very much but I will not hesitate to put a bullet through your skull if I see your face here again," Erron simply said, watching you stand up and tuck your sword in your belt, "you have one hour to get all of your things and erase all trace of you in this world, make it quick."

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plasticnightmaredoll · 3 years

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This blog is no longer active

I have decided to “close” this blog because I don’t have the time or energy to invest in it anymore, and haven’t even been on Tumble in months. I’ll keep the blog up just in case I come back.

Blog/Self Intro

I figured this might be easier than flooding my blog header description with content.

About Me

My online alias is Goji Hime.

Pronouns are she/her.

Header image is a commission completed by @stillfuckinbetterthanyou and features Telltale Riddler, me, and Silco.

Avatar is me from the same commission piece.

Massive fan of Lady Gaga.

Happy gamer who can’t game for crap lol.

I’m a self-shipper/fictosexual, and my f/os are listed on my masterlist page as well as in this post. I’m happy to share my f/os as well, so no worries!

The weird title for my blog can be explained as follows: “Plastic” and “Doll” are from “Plastic Doll,” one of my favorite songs by Lady Gaga, and my favorite song off of her Chromatica album. The song also hits me in a personal way that I won’t go into here. “Nightmare” is present in my blog title because I like horror games and movies, and I love Doom, which has always had a “Nightmare” mode of gameplay.

Do Not Interact

DNI if you hate reader-insert writings and/or canon character x o/c pairings. I mean, follow if you want but don’t be mean about these kinds of writings, is what I’m saying.

DNI if like pairings with and/or post content involving underage characters.

DNI if you are extremely possessive of your s/os and don’t like the idea of sharing them.

DNI if you don't like self-shippers and/or fictosexuals.

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DNI if you hate animals/support animal cruelty.

DNI if you are intent on causing drama. I will shut that shit down.

DNI if you are a hard-core BlackCage (Erron Black x Cassie Cage) fan, and/or are a die-hard Cassie Cage fan. And don’t come bitching to me about either of these. I don’t want to fucking hear it.

About My Writing

Here is a masterlist of writings, headcanons, drabbles, etc. for your viewing pleasure =D

Here is a link to my AO3 account as well.

I tend to write (female) reader insert works, but will once in a while use an o/c.

Feedback and constructive criticism of my work is encouraged! Just don’t be a dick.

I don’t take requests, though, for my writings, just fyi. If I ever do, I’ll be sure to make a post about it and will update this one.

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fa1rysugar · 3 months

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Baby Doll

Erron Black x Female!Reader

Content Warnings: Gunfucking, gagging, Praise, Crying, Gun Sucking, daddy kink, Oral (F receiving), Degradation, bad writing, and OOC. Please let me know if I missed anything!

I don't know Jack shit about guns so 💀

My requests are open! Please read my rules and character list before requesting!

"Such a pretty girl aren't ya?" He asked. Trailing the gun up your naked body. He knew you couldn't respond because of the gag in your mouth.

He tugged his mask down kissing your clit. Making you moan around the gag. He smiled licking a stripe up your cunt. "So good for daddy aren't you?" He moaned around your clit. Trailing the gun back down your naked body on the other side. Pulling his face away from your clit pushing the cold metal of the gun on your clit. You moaned around the gag drool dripping onto your cheeks. "Such a nasty girl." He said pushing the gun slightly into your hole gathering some of your slick. Pulling the gun away he took the gag out of your mouth pushing the gun inside of your mouth. The mix of metal and your slick making you gag. "Such a dirty girl getting off on a gun that you don't even know if it's loaded or not" he smiled at you taking the gun out of your mouth slapping it softly against your cheek. Your spit sticking to your cheek. He brought the gun back down to your hole pushing inside. The barrel(?) going inside of your hole. You moaned. Tears filling your eyes at the stretch. "It's okay doll, daddy's gonna make ya feel so good. Don't ya worry bout a thing darlin'." He said pulling the gun out pushing it back in. Repeating the motion over and over again. "Gonna cum pretty girl?" He asked. He already knew the answer, he just wanted to see if you could respond. You weakly nodded your hair sticking to your forehead. "Go ahead pretty baby"

A/N: I don't know anything about guns so this might not be the best. I'm very sorry that this took me so long to get out I was just busy and sorta putting it off!

Masterlist 🌸

#erron black #erron black smut #mortal kombat smut #mortal kombat #tw sex #tw smut #smut #🫀🫀🫀

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danddymaro · 3 years

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Erron Black X Reader |Pt.3

Previous: A Familiar Sense

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Flashbacks are in italics = Example

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Pt. 3 | The Big Bad Wolf

His dark, espresso-colored eyes lazily fell over the captive female, eyeing the silent, somber woman as she sat across him.

She was still bound and helpless, her face set blank as she slept, yet again escaping reality through her slumbering moments.

‘She’s out again,’ He thought to himself, emitting a low blow of air that flew up to the flat under-piece of his hat. By then he’d quickly caught on to her ingenious, little plan, taking it in with growing exasperation,

“ Nearnin' three days and not a bite,” he told himself before standing, rolling his shoulders with a low, little groan escaping him before he strode over to her.

He knew that if she kept up with her act, she’d starve before they made their way to their destination, something that would definitely reduce his pay, bringing the number down to zero if she so happened to perish while under his watch.

‘That has to be your plan...right?’ He mused while he stepped towards her slumped form, quickly reaching over to where she was, soon looming over her just as a shaken breath left her.

It was as though a cold gust of wind had violently struck her, but he knew her reaction had nothing to do with the weather.

It was still sunny out, the last bit of heat the day could provide slowly dying out, but not enough to bring anyone to such violent shivers.

‘Sunny... Well as sunny as it can get in this godforsaken place,’ He told himself, looking up to see the blinding brightness of Outworld’s star spread its last bit of light out to the realm before it retired.

'Pretty soon we'll see sundown,' He thought to himself, '...And I can't help but wonder...Just what are you're thinking of little miss...’ He wondered while bringing his eyes back down to his sleeping captive, his gaze instinctively drawn to her.

He’d formally wasted what felt like short minutes gazing at her, when in reality they were hours of silent entrancement.

It had occurred earlier too, soon after her messy outburst, following his discovery of her lovely orbs.

Even after he'd been cautious, moreso, unwilling to fall under any little spell she would have set for him, he still found himself entranced by her.

However, he reasoned that technically, it was part of his assignment.

So silently, he sat back and watched, interested in just what lay deep within the crevices of her mind, haunting her.

‘Just what does she see?’

He briefly wondered just what had her so shaken and helpless, however, the interest was easily overrun by the annoyance he felt at the small act of rebellion, because all it did was make his job harder.

- All it did was threaten his pay, and that was what it was all about.

The pay.

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“- Not a scratch on her,” The masked man said with an icy undertone present in his already curt way of speaking. “Do you hear me?” He pressed on.

With rolling eyes, Black agreed, not needing to be told twice about the done deal, because by then, it’d become almost insulting.

"- Got it." He replied back nonetheless, his tone calmed as he wiled out all of his annoyance from the short response.

“That is the only rule I have; that you bring her to me in one piece.” The cloaked male added while handing the brunette a sack of golden coins along with many other little treasures in the bag, none of which could outweigh the value of the woman within the mysterious man’s sharp eyes.

“Here. This is only a small portion of what is to come,” His new employer said with a nod full of certainty, promising so much more in exchange for the job.

“Riches await you, So long as you complete your task.” He added while he blew out a little huff of amusement, well aware of who he spoke to, having personally asked for him, because until then Erron Black hadn't had a single blunder to his name.

He knew the language the native Earthrealmer spoke, aware that so long as there was profit, there was a way to convince him.

And that was just who he needed,

- A man willing to spare no expense if it meant success.

Holding the bag within his own hand, Erron stared down at the handsome pay with widely peeled dark orbs, struck by a small stun of disbelief,

“You mean to tell me there’s more than this?” He asked with a small chuckle, tickled by the high pay he started off with, weighing the contents with his outstretched hand.

‘All this for a woman,’ Black thought while shaking his head, amused at how much the man before him was willing to pour into his hands just to have the female delivered to him.

Black was of course, a man; one who’d lived a long life.

During all his time living, he’d become aware of just how much a single woman could reign over a fool, but even then he was still in awe at the situation he was in.

But who was he to complain?

‘I’d be a bigger fool to let you take your business elsewhere,’ He thought while he chose to stay silent, swallowing down his own opinions.

“There is plenty more, but remember Erron Black, your pay will depend on the state you deliver her to me.

Take care of her throughout your travel, and make certain she is steered from danger,” He specified while he lifted his chin up, aiming to the sky as he gazed at it.

Simultaneously, while his sight properly aligned up to the heavy clouds, the sky above them roared with a mighty cry, the vicious sound echoing for miles to where the man hoped it'd reach his darling beauty.

'Hear the sky cry out; be aware of my existence as I am yours,' He thought to himself.

“Do whatever it takes, and do not fail me,” he then went on, his already dark eyes dimmed, “ And If you have to get rid of anyone that blocks your path, then do so,” He added, caring of only the end goal.

All he cared about was having (f/n) with him.

“Soon... Soon the spring will be invaded by the rain, and they will exist as they should. " he declared.

" Together, as one.” He added softly, the mask which hid his face not only hiding his identity, but the small smile that played at his lips as well.

The expression was touched by a linger of sweetness that then reached his eyes, infecting every bit of his being.

“My dear goddess… soon she will be within my arms,” He mused aloud, the change in tone apparent.

“Only you are worthy…” He added lowly, still referring to the woman and all her splendor.

“- Very well,” Black murmured while taking hold of the brim of his hat, lightly tipping it as he performed a single nod, a hidden smirk curling his lips as he agreed with the condition, taking in all of the other man’s odd behavior with astounded amusement that had yet to cease.

‘All this… All this for a woman,’ Erron thought to himself while he was also handed a scroll that gave him all of the information available.

‘It’s easy pay,’ He mused while his dark eyes scanned over the illustration of the woman, making sure to remember it down to the last detail.

With his small, personal booklet in hand, he recorded down every bit of information he had of her, including her location.

Unfortunately, it wasn't the precise location, but it narrowed down the search considerably.

‘ (F/n)’ He thought to himself while he scribbled the name onto the once blank page,‘ That’s your name little missy..,’ He thought to himself while he found himself staring down at the dark ink delicately painted onto the paper in hand.

“I’ll get back to you soon,” Black said before he whistled loudly, the call responded to by his snow-haired steed as it approached the two men with an assertive bray, letting his master know he was at his disposition.

“Good boy,” Erron said while his palm fell over the side of its long, strong neck before easily mounting the creature with a leap up,

“ And don’t worry, I’ll be back soon,” He repeated while taking the reins of the saddle, turning to his employer with a wide grin, “ Very soon...with your goddess,” he added with a tickle of amusement, shaking his head at the praising address.

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“Hey...You,” Erron said while lightly tapping the side of his boot onto her leg, repeatedly doing so until the action caused her to stir, the (h/c) haired young woman seemingly bothered by the disturbance, but not enough to immediately wake.

Instead, A fussy, little groan then fell past her, the small sound rousing a grin from him as he detected the annoyance weaved within it,

“Rise and shine Darlin',’' He said while nudging her again.

Her dark lashes slowly fluttered up as she opened her (e/c) colored orbs. Soon, her glazed eyes slowly found his as she looked up to see who woke her, a little pout then performed right as her sights landed on him.

“-Glad you’re awake,” He said flatly, eyeing her shining (e/c) colored eyes for just a moment before his own strayed, falling down to what he had in hand instead.

“I’ve noticed a certain someone hasn’t been eating,” he started, “so... here," he said while shoving the piece of meat over to her, immediately glaring at her as she turned her head, her lips pursed together as she showed her notable disdain, not even wanting to give any consideration to the offer.

‘After being kidnapped by him…

Tied up so uncomfortably...

Forced to be so close to him…On that damn saddle too!’

She thought with a little huff, the muscles in between her legs involuntarily squeezing, causing the soreness that previously settled onto her to become more prominent.

‘After seeing only just part of who you truly are… I wouldn’t dare take anything from you,’ She thought with hard resolve.

‘Because despite what you think…

Despite what you may find amusing…

I’ll make sure to find my freedom.

I’ll make sure that even if I don't get to escape… I’ll ruin every bit of satisfaction you can get from delivering me!’

There wasn’t anything she could do while being tied up, and she despised the fact.

‘I hate you! I really hate you!’ She repeated while yet again her muscles strained, ‘And I don’t want to get on that horse again!’ She added while biting her inner cheek, not thinking she'd ever get used to it.

They’d spent nearly two days on foot, and in her opinion, it was much better than the other form of transportation.

‘I’d rather walk,’ She thought with a low blow of breath being released, deciding that it was much better than the humiliation he put her through during the first time.

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“There you go!” he mused, watching her glare at him as he perfectly sat her on his horse’s back, having let loose of the binds on her legs to do so, but not giving the same treatment to the ones binding her hands together.

He played it safe by altering the position of her arms, tying her wrists up in front rather than back for the ride.

“Come on, lighten up doll,” He told her, reaching up to give her thigh encouraging little pats, the little contact causing her to jump at the first tap.

“It’s much better than walking,” He assured her, knowing she was already dog tired.

Soon after, an actual shiver then ran through her as he mounted the creature himself, sitting right behind her, his arms draped over her bound ones to take the reins.

“Don’t wanna chew gravel, right?” He asked her, his strong arms at each side of her, holding her still,

“- So just stay still...no squirmin," He advised her.

Momentarily, her eyes fell down to the dirt ground, swallowing hard as she realized that if she did struggle against him, she’d only end up hurt.

‘He's right...I’m so high off the ground…’ She thought while hanging her head, her chin aimed to her chest with hopelessness.

Anxiously, she tried to squeeze herself tiny, not wanting any contact with him. Little by little, she tried to inch forward, her torso leaned ahead to try an attempt at even the slightest bit of distance, failing altogether as he took the opportunity to press his chest to her back each and every time, knowingly irking her.

‘I don’t want to be pressed to you,’ She inwardly cried, straightening her back from the uncomfortable slouch she had set it at.

‘The very idea disgusts me…’ She added while the warmth of his body was shared with her via the contact.

‘And the action itself...’ She went on, trailing off while her stomach churned, her heart set into anxious mode as she slowly caved.

By then the air began to mellow down and grow colder, the woman begrudgingly appreciating the comfort of his heat whilst the wind began to pick up, and the sky began to darken furthermore.

She tried to not think much of it, wanting to put every bit of memory she had of him down a deep, dark abyss to never think of him again, but finding it nearly impossible.

‘I detest this more than anything in the world…’ She thought while her vision began to blur, her stiff shoulders falling as she was lulled to sleep, the slow, careful beating of his heart which bounced off his chest and melted with hers providing a strange sense of comfort that overwhelmed her.

The rest of the travel was silent, save for the occasional soft hums he released out of sheer boredom, something that was normal during his travels.

What he did find surprising was that throughout the ride, she'd let out not a peep.

'I guess they're not all bad then,' He told himself, beginning to think that perhaps she had a nice dream every now and then.

' Or don't tell me…. ' he then thought while grinning, a stupid little thought coming to him and livening him up,

'Darlin'...have you taken a liking to me already?' He mused with a powerful grin, the thought so far stretched, it was almost comical.

'The second you realize what you're doing… I know it'll give you all the more reason to want to kill me,' he went on, by then having the sleeping woman leaned back to him, for the most part, cradled by him as he made sure she was safely secured within his grasp.

"And here I thought you hated me," he said whilst he came down to her little ear, certain that it'd be an action that would bring her back to reality.

-And he was right on the money because not a second after she stirred.

She had awoke to the sound of warm chuckles and what was the unmistakable touch of gloved hands grazing her forearms with slow strokes.

Groggily, she answered back, emitting a soft groan in response that was preceded by yet another sound of amusement by him,

“I see...” She heard the awful man speak, “Taken a liking to me already sweetheart?” He asked her, her tingling spine shooting up stiffly straight as over the course of her entire body, cold shudders raked her.

The events afterward happened in a blur, perhaps because she tried hard to forget it, that, or her mind was so frazzled by him that she could barely focus.

It was all fuzzy to her, but through it all, she could hear him chuckle, the deep, warm sound twisting her already knotted stomach as she tried to sleep yet again, attempting to ignore him after he had the nerve to sit her back down and tie her up again, moving her around like a little sack of potatoes.

‘ Just one,' she decided with certainty, biting her lip, convincing herself that she just needed the chance, whatever slim it may be, to slip away.

‘ And then I can go back home.

I can make my way back…

And I can wait for you there,’ she thought while for just a moment her mind drifted back to the hazy vision of the woman.

‘ I’ll wait for you there,’ she said again, ‘ because I know deep in my heart that you'll make your way to me.’

Sure he'd been able to catch her easy, but she wasn't going to let him win in the long run.

She wasn't going to give him the satisfaction, and what was much more, she'd make certain she'd get away.

'I need to get away from him.

Far ...Far away from him.'

"hm...What a rude, little lady," he said lowly, taking the piece meant for her in between his own teeth, taking a bite as he watched her, studying her and every twitch of her face as an array of emotions broke through.

It wasn't like he had anything else to do but watch her anyways, so entertained, he watched her display her truths.

She went from stubborn bitterness to a hard resolve, slowly but surely melting in a softhearted expression that was touched by sadness before she came back full circle, her lips pursed as she willed herself into the same bullheadedness.

'I won't take it…' she thought to herself, ' I don't want to…' she went on, trying to convince herself, 'but…' she thought while she swallowed hard, trying to brush away the empty feeling she felt, and what was much more, the desire she had to sink her teeth into the savory, smoky scented piece.

Her pressed lips then loosened in the slightest, the bottom one lightly sinking into her mouth as she continued to watch him, (e/c) colored eyes trained on his chewing mouth.

Longing invaded the lovely shine of eyes as she watched him, but stubbornly, she continued to deny him the satisfaction, not wanting to give the man any more reason to reign over her.

However, despite all the effort she made to seem collected, her stomach rumbled, the sound immediately drawing his eyes to her pathetic, little figure.

Catching the little twinkle in his eye she swallowed down fiercely.

Instantly her face grew warm, color blossoming over her cheeks from being so easily put to shame, all by her own roaring tummy.

“ Stubborn too.” He added with amusement, eyeing the warm color sitting on her shamed face.

‘I see… so that really was your plan,’ He mused, watching her determination slowly crack. ’Good to know,’

It'd been a hunch, but now he was convinced she purposely starved herself, be it for the reason he’d assumed or not, that was her intention, and now he was certain.

Seeing his notable enjoyment at her dismay, she tightened her teeth together, glaring at him viciously, still willing to keep up her front despite her humiliation, which always came at his hands,

“ I'll die before you get me there!” she said through gritted teeth, her words filled with malice as all the while, her face showed the same evident embarrassment that had yet to leave her even while she desperately tried to fight it.

‘ I swear… I swear I’ll find my way home,’

“You won't get a single coin for me! Not One!” She taunted him, snorting, picking at the mercenary like a madman poking a sleeping bear,

‘Because I know well enough that whoever paid you to take me wants me unscathed,’ She thought with assurance.

‘So you can either let me go….Or let me die,’ She went on, the latter being a path she didn’t want to take.

‘I don’t want to die…’ She thought to herself, pained at the thought, her heart aching, ‘ I don’t want to meet an end where I feel such incompletion, but...but if I were to continue to live, What would be my fate?’ She wondered, afraid of all of the horrible things she could be subjugated to.

‘What awaits at the end of this journey?’ She wondered helplessly.

‘Who...Who awaits me?’

“Oh really?” He said amused. “You think so?” He asked her, continuing to eat, unbothered by her threats, interested in provoking her in order to see just how far she’d really go, because he hadn’t known she could bark so much.

He thought she was meek.

He figured she was easy to break, but he was slowly being proven wrong.

At the sound of his entertained tone, she strained against the tight ropes, “I know so !” She answered back, roaring at him with a voice that held a dangerous firmness within it,

“I don't know who paid you to do this…” she started, in her own mind trying her damn best to figure out just who in the world wanted her so bad that they'd pay some armed mercenary to whisk her away.

"But they won't give you anything seeing me dead!" She cried out, her arms still attempting to pull away from each other, wiggling on her seat on the floor, attempting to do the same with the restraint on her legs.

“I’m starting to see that you’re really stubborn,” he muttered, watching her waste her energy, seeing her waste the lovely, flickering flame that had him entertained.

“You’re barkin’ at a Knott. Wiggling so much won’t get you anywhere, so all in all, I’d say that once we get there, you’d just wasted that breath of yours,” He informed her, watching her continue to shift with the knowledge that she’d stay bound regardless of what she did.

'Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!'

Fuming, she stopped squirming, refusing to answer him back, instead looking up at the sky, her nose turning up to it as she inclined her head back to gaze at it fully.

Up there in the sky….

‘ Does anyone see me?’ She wondered. ‘Can anyone save me?’ She continued to ponder, wishing that somehow the ropes that bound her became unwoven, somehow unthreading.

(F/n) continued on, ignoring him instead as her thoughts strayed up to the sky with a yearning gaze, sadness dancing with the little shining specs in her (e/c) colored orbs.

‘If you know I need you…

If you know where I am…

If you come to me in my hours of sleep…

Then why don’t you save me from this nightmare? From this horrible isolation and sorrow?

Why don’t you show yourself?

Why have you abandoned me?’

Hearing no reply back, Erron took a step closer, staring down at her from his upturned chin, glaring down at her with an irked twitch to his brow.

“So...After all that, you're ignoring me again?” He asked her, approaching her again and crossing his thick arms above his chest.

He saw her jaw move, tensing up and tightening as she kept her eyes up to the dark sky, seeming to grow more and more annoyed by his presence, and nearing an approach to yet another explosion of hers.

He knelt down to her, his eyes fixed on her, staring at the woman dead on yet, still being ignored by her as she continued to reside in her thoughts instead, choosing to do away with his presence the only way she could.

“Really now?” he said with a low sigh,” After all that bark you plan on giving me the cold shoulder ?” He asked her, receiving a cold, desolate silence in return, irking him, the woman easily crawling under his skin with her little act.

'Stubborn little brat…' he thought while huffing.

“...I’ve said all I need to say to you,” She said lowly, still not bothering to look towards him, instead, gazing up at the air, the dark, night sky soon in her line of vision,

“...You rotten man,” She added with a clenched jaw.

"Alrighty then,” he said with a nod, “That's just fine,” he told her, shrugging disinterestedly. “Fine by me if you keep your mouth shut,” He retorted, “But you know… I can't have you starved,” he informed her.

“ Dying on me…” he added nonchalantly.

“So eat,” He told her, receiving a brisk and snarky No in return.

“ It’s not good for my business, you know?” He told her, and as he spoke he could see a thick shiver run through her, rattling her as he put in his complaint.

“Bringing in a dead body won’t do me any good,” He added, almost as though him telling her about his little dilemma would convince her otherwise.

“Screw y-”

Not letting her finish, he caught her nose in between his two fingers both his thumb and index pressed on either side, squeezing tightly and cutting off her airflow.

At that, her eyes bugged, arms flailing to tear his hand away, but as she did, she was left with the same helplessness as the restraints which bound her didn't budge.

Being trapped, she couldn't really fight back, and the best she could do was shake her head, but even then, his grip was firm, causing tears to bubble in her eyes as the sting of his press and lack of oxygen overwhelmed her,

“Ah!”

It didn't take long for her to gasp, her mouth flying wide open, and with a quick hand, he shoved the last of his morsel in her mouth, offering her a satisfied grin while he succeeded.

She would have spit it out had it not tasted so heavenly, especially while she was starved.

He watched as she begrudgingly ate, satisfied with himself, "’atta girl," he muttered, making her scowl, her eyes once again glowing with a fierce fire.

“ If looks could kill,” he started,” by now I’d be dead, dead, dead,” he mused, “ right honey?” He asked her, making her scoff before she swallowed down the bit of food with a dried mouth,

‘ How dare he…

How dare this… this… rotten man toy so much with me!’ She thought with dismay, convinced that every thing he did was to bother her.

If it wasn’t bad enough that he’d caught her and had her at his mercy, he seemed to enjoy picking at her and making her suffer.

‘But then again…’ She mused while a sudden thought came to her as she saw an open window, ‘It's to my advantage…Right?’ She thought to herself, slowly finding her voice, her (e/c) colored eyes drawn to his boots, not daring to look up at him, knowing her eyes could betray her,

‘If he finds me to be so vulnerable…

If he thinks I’m so helpless… then wouldn’t that mean he sees no threat in me?

Wouldn't that mean that he doesn’t expect me to get the best of him?

Isn’t he too confident?... Enough for me to take my needed chance? ’ She wondered with hope.

‘I’m nowhere near as strong as he is...’ She thought with certainty, ‘But maybe I don’t have to be,’ She thought while momentarily bringing her eyes to the weapon strapped to his side.

‘Maybe I just have to be smarter,’ She added.

‘If I can get it away from him... and maybe even use it myself...’ She trailed off, biting her lower lip,

‘If he can get closer to me...and give me just a moment...’

“Can I...I have some water? ” She asked him softly, making him chuckle.

“ You have to be sweeter than that honey. After all that big talk I'm a little hesitant to get closer to you… Who knows right? “ He asked her. “For all I know you could try and bite me.

From that little devilish look in your eye, I can only assume you're on the shoot.” He told her, betting on the chances of her planning to escape.

“I’m parched,” She told him, which wasn’t too much of a lie because she actually was thirsty.

“ I haven't had anything to eat or drink,” She said to him, giving him large doe eyes, the sudden look of plea hitting him with surprise.

Again, her little stars were shot to him, causing his jaw to lock at the sight, remembering just what they did to him the last time, figuring she was making the same attempt,

'She's a damn witch,' He told himself, convinced she had some sort of magic to her as he reached towards his water canteen, unscrewing it as he approached her yet again.

He then kneeled to her, coming closer to her level while his right hand began to tilt the opened container just over her mouth, his left hand momentarily running his fingers over the soft skin of her chin, lifting it up with the tips of them to make sure she didn't spill anything.

"Open up," He murmured, his actions making her frown, the expression instantly washing over her as he leaned in.

"C-Can't you let me go?" She asked him, having expected him to untie the restraints to let her drink," I can drink on my own," she said softly, barely uttering the words, because as she spoke she knew she was being too hopeful and that he wouldn't take a bite to her bait.

- But she had to try.

She had to take every chance she could.

Adorning a little smirk, he chuckled, " I sure hope you don't take me as a fool darling," he said while watching her stiffen.

"Insincerity...It really isn't in you, is it?" He asked her, having noticed how little she could hide her true self.

"You want me to let you go, don't you?" He asked her, placing the canteen aside, moving it out of the way before he trailed his left hand down from her waist to her thigh, moving down even more to reach her ankles where he'd tied her up.

All the while she stared at him wide-eyed, watching him undo the knot that held her before he made his way to the other tie, both knees pressed to the ground as he placed himself before her, his arms fully around her figure.

" You know...All you had to do was ask," He told her, his grin present as he was pressed to her, momentarily working on the binds while she basked in his strangely warm, sweet scent of leather.

"If you'd just kindly asked me before...there'd be no need to try and fool me," He murmured, the thickness in his voice causing her to swallow down strongly.

"After all, I'm a sucker for pretty girls..." He informed her, her face blooming with color at the statement.

During then the tip of her nose was pressed onto his chest, breathing in his smell with tightly shut eyes,

'It's overwhelming,' She thought to herself, having already been surrounded by the scent while they'd rode on the hooved creature, but not having been encased by it as she was now.

It was inescapable and tantalizing.

Unlike before, now she was facing him, and it felt so much more intimate to be pressed together in such a manner,

'-But...wait...what...what's going on?' She wondered with confusion while the pit of her stomach warmed, a strange, yet sweet, and warm feeling spreading out to the rest of her body as it was surrounded by him.

" You think I'm the big bad wolf, don't you?" He asked her with a small hum, hearing her reply to him with a nearly soundless sigh, having nothing more to really respond with.

' No. I think you're awful...I know you are...' She thought to herself, trying to ignore the strange, and foreign feeling that washed over her.

'You're...You're the worst,' she reminded herself.

"But really... I'd only bite if you gave me a reason to...If you'd tempt me to..." He added while drawn so close she felt uncertain on whether or not he could actually feel the wild pace her heart ran with.

'You must know what you're doing to me...

Whatever it is you’re doing to me...You have to know...' She silently spoke, wanting to draw back from him, yet left stupidly stilled.

Unwillingly, a little, anxious whimper escaped her, causing his chest to rumble with yet another chuckle, the sound surrounding her, causing her skin to bump up, the woman becoming thoroughly flustered.

'You must be enjoying this...' She thought with perturbation. 'Toying with me like this... making me feel so helpless and small...I...I...Just why do I even feel like this to begin with?'

He suddenly stopped, his voice low, beneath his breath, sounding clear as day to her as she was at such a close range, daring to ask a question that needed no answer,

"Am I making you nervous?" He asked her, teasing her, causing the tension between them to thicken furthermore.

It had always there. The same thick, uncomforting feeling as the villain was pressed so close to her was always present, however, somehow, with just the single teasing utter, he'd made the air became almost unbreathable and suffocating.

'Is it just me? ' She wondered, suddenly feeling warmer, the feeling somehow similar to standing near a blazing fire.

She felt so nervous and small, her vulnerability making her feel delicate beneath the rugged man who she was growing certain remained unmoved.

" what do you want from me?" She then asked him, her chest heaved as she shook, wanting to know just what his plan was.

She was aware that he was dangerous.

She knew he wasn't there out of the kindness of his heart, and that the only reason their paths crossed was because of who he already was.

‘You’re someone who’s done awful things.

You’re someone who doesn’t care about anything but himself and what he can get back.‘

She knew it, and yet, within such a short time, the warmth of his body had already become familiar to her, melting over her sweetly, and leaving a mark that now responded at any form of closeness.

‘You’re not someone I should be comfortable with in any way...

So why is my body responding in this way? '

"Why me?" She asked him in search of a concrete answer.

Why her of all people?

" Someone just wants you that bad..." he replied, answering briskly.

"Who?" She asked him anxiously, all while pleading.

'Just who,' she thought with fright.

" Can't say," he answered back because truth be told, he had no idea.

He'd only ever met the man once and during then his voice was slightly muffled by the mask he'd worn. And if that wasn't enough, he'd also worn a long hood, hiding most of himself save for his dark gaze.

The almond-shaped eyes clicked in his mind, but not enough to give him certainty on just who it was.

" But we'll see when we get there," he told her.

"In the meantime-"

" Why don't you just let me go?" she interrupted him, questioning him in the same hushed tone of before, "You can let me go," she assured him, her glimmering eyes pleading as she inclined her head back, gazing up at him.

' If there is any good in you, please... please let me see it.

Please let it shine through.' She thought with growing faith. ‘ This feeling...give it reason.’ She went on, searching for a soft spot within his glaring dark stones, trying to weave through to a portion of his heart that held mercy.

"And why would I do that? What do I get in return?" He questioned her, scoffing at her plea, because she couldn't really believe it was just that easy, right?

Did she think she could give him puppy eyes and she'd be set?

His resolve then hardened even more as he looked down at her, challenging her, letting her understand that if she thought a look from her eyes was enough to bind him again, she was sorely mistaken.

It wasn't going to happen another time, because he was a strong man, one that wouldn't be caught off guard.

- One who would cave down to no little woman.

Just then the ropes fell, and in that instance of freedom her hands went up to his chest, intent on pushing back while he did the contrary, slowly falling onto her until she was left supported on her elbows.

' Do you understand..?' he mused while he was coming close to her, ' I'm In charge...and for now... I make the rules.

So don't think you have anything over me.

Don't think you can play me in any way. '

Her hand then moved to snake over to the side his gun was strapped to when he spoke, stopping her,

" Tell me Darlin', if we were to cut a deal....what would I get from you?" He asked her, the question making her eyes widen.

The featherlight hope within her grew, her eyes gleaming with the lovely look of trusting faith causing him to shake his head in disbelief. He was amused she really had so much optimism in her despite being trapped beneath him, and that all in all, she was stuck at the mercy of a man that made his living spilling red.

" Anything," she said nodding, starry-eyed and happy, "Anything you want," she breathed.

"Oh? And How much is that ?" He asked, interested, "How much can you give?" he asked her, "You might be able to buy your way out of this," he informed her, knowing there was no way in hell she could, but entertained by just what she'd give,

What did she think was valuable?

" I already told you, you can have anything you want!" She said desperately, not understanding why he pressed on so much.

Didn't he understand that anything was better than being sold off?

Didn't he get that all she wanted to do was make her way back home?

"Just let me go home and leave me be!" She exclaimed.

"So..." he started, dragging out the word with a little teasing grin, "You're willing to give me anything I ask for... You want to be free that bad?" He asked her, and with a furious nod, she agreed again.

"Please..." she airily murmured.

' I don't know what I've done...

What I've done wrong...

But if it gets me back home, I'll owe you my life.'

A miserable, little smile touched her face while her wet eyes looked up at him, holding onto the small string of hope he'd tossed at her.

"Well..." He started, idly running the fingers of his left hand beneath one eye to catch any escaping drops, the sweet touch giving her a soft form of comfort.

The hand so close to the weapon withdrew fully, moved to his kind hand, offering a lax hold to his wrist that assured him she was thankful and appreciative.

‘There is something in you then...something that is good,’ She began to think.

"Now that you mention it, there is just one thing," He said to her, continuing to smile, leering down even closer to her, the proximity causing her breath to hitch as he fully climbed over her, caging her down.

" I know there's one thing you could pay me with," he added. " Hell...I don't think you've shared it with anyone yet," he said chuckling, running the same hand's fingers down over her neck, falling to her chest to where his touch became nearly nonexistent, ghosting over the bosom until he went down to her ribcage.

All the while, his eyes were glued to her ripening face as it glowed and realization dawned onto her.

"Mind sharing it with me? "He asked her, his husky voice falling over her little, heated ear as he whispered the offer.

'Did it cross your mind?' He wondered, 'Or are you that innocently foolish?' He went on, interested to know what went through her mind.

During the entire time, he'd been just toying with her, but even then he felt a small twitch, growing excited as he caught a whiff of the sweet scent she carried around.

The smell that emitted from her (s/c) flesh was eerily similar to fresh wildflowers, and it was only really noticeable as he brushed his nose over her flesh, the little arousing aroma only just letting itself be known.

' I'm starting to see how you could make a man go stupid,' he thought to himself, recognizing that she was arousing from sight to scent.

"Not! Not that!" She cried out, literally shaking at his fingertips, the woman growing as delicate as a brittle leaf,

"Get...away..." she said with harsh pants, her voice trembling.

"But you said anything, right? " he said in a low murmur, reminding her of just what she had said, making her realize just how stupid she was.

' You thought you'd strike a chord in me and that I'd cave.

You really thought this world worked that way.'

"So convince me," he said whilst his lips grazed over her neck, the little contact tickling her, causing her to shiver.

A little sound that she'd never produced before set free from the confinement of her strongly heaved chest and soon after, A sweet, virginal moan struck him.

With a tight bite to his lip that slowly raked over the flesh, he then took a long breath through clenched teeth.

"No... no..." she shook her head, tears bubbling in her eyes as she wanted to pull back every promise she made, swallowing down the words of compromise she had given him because by then she had become thoroughly frightened.

" ...Off," she weakly begged, her hands which were still on his chest fisting his shirt before she resorted to pushing her balled hands toward his chest, feeble, shaken strikes bumping him.

'For just a moment...For just a measly second...I actually trusted you!' She thought with growing anger.

' You made me think that there was a shred of kindness in you when you're nothing but a sick...

Degenerate...

Awful...

Rotten man!'

The little quakes that had overcome her ceased, as she clenched her teeth tightly, barring them with a low snarl, "Get off of me now!" She demanded, her voice suddenly stern and certain, filling with spite.

Her right hand flew up to his face, her palm greeting his flesh with a vicious contact that echoed out, the quiet silence of the desert land interrupted by the clash.

His head moved with the force she used on him and blankly, he stared off to the side, feeling the bothersome sting left on his cheek after the well-deserved assault.

"You actually went and struck me..." he said slowly, his brown eyes glaring down at her, darkened down to near black as he watched her fierce features then melt, regret gleaming in her eyes as she realized just what she did.

His tongue slowly ran over his top lip, a heavy breath passing through his parted lips as he inhaled, sucking in a low breath.

His two hands then reached for her wrists, one pinning her left over her head with unkind force, the other lifting up her right hand back up to his face, forcing the offending hand to lay over the stinging spot it had struck.

Under her touch the spot was pulsing hot, throbbing with pain which overall left him impressed,

"I didn't think you'd actually go ahead..." he said chuckling, no true show of malice or rebuttal being reflected.

'Serve's me right, right?' He thought to himself cheekily.

" I Didn't take you to be so brash," he admitted to her, because despite the spikes of strength that glowed in her eyes, he hadn't figured she'd be brave enough to actually take a strike at him.

"Not with these hands," he added, continuing with the same amusement, feeling her shake, the little quake present even in her fingertips.

‘These little hands that were so sweet to patches of weeds, ‘ He thought to himself as he remembered how sweetly she interacted with her garden.

" Little miss sweet and innocent; Miss I wouldn't hurt a fly..." he jeered, "She has some poison in her, doesn't she?" he said while watching her, the said venom which had previously brewed not there, replaced with fear.

"It's a real shame..." he murmured, pressing his lips over her stinging palm, giving it a quick, playful peck that lingered.

' I know it hurts darling'...it hurts you more than it does me, doesn't it? ' He mused while his lips rested on her warm palm.

‘ I can only assume you detest violence. You loath it as much as you say you hate me.

Maybe because... To you, I am violence.

To you, I’m a complete nightmare. ’

There was so much shame in her eyes that she shut them close, not wanting to be ogled by the man that had already greedily drunk in their sight.

' It is such a shame...

A shame I can't touch you,' he thought with the same excitement.

' It’s A shame your nothing but an inexperienced girl at that,' he added with a shake to his head, his mind wandering to territory he knew shouldn't be threaded upon, but was unavoidable.

He dared her to stop him again, willing to take her command if she found her voice,

' Tell me no and I'll stop.

If you can...

If those pretty lips can form the words...I'll step back now,' He thought while in the end, she stayed silent, leaving his warm mouth stuck to her, not moving from the little spot it’d landed on.

Afterward, he let her limb fall, retreating and ultimately, leaving her little body to lay with haggard breathing that was difficult to ease.

It was then that her hands reached up to her risen chest, scrambling back further from him, wanting to run, but left a wobbling mess.

Her erratic heart was in desperate need of a steady hand to grasp it, and helplessly, she clutched her chest, her wide, teary eyes following the man, afraid of him, and yet, somehow excited.

It was all too much for her.

What was much worse, the present excitement she fizzled with had her in a poorer state, the woman wondering why her body had grown so hot, as well as questioning why the sight of him caused her chest to ache so much.

' I can't stay here... I just can't,' she told herself, watching as he seemed unaffected, the light of the fire being put out by the sand he gently kicked into it.

'I have to leave...' She told herself, letting the precious time slip past her fingers as she stayed motionless instead, watching him in quiet silence until he decided to pay her mind again.

As his eyes landed on her, she couldn't help but shrink furthermore, much more as he went to her, the bind in his hands yet again, having already given her enough time to enjoy being unbound.

'She didn't try anything,' He told himself, somewhat surprised. ‘She didn’t even move an inch,’ He observed.

" Time for some shut eyes darlin," he murmured lowly, suddenly seeming somber, all the traces of amusement he typically wore drained out, the overall sentiment having been vacant throughout the entire two hours of calm quietness.

Reaching towards her, he pulled her dangerously close to him as he carefully knotted the rope around her wrists and ankles, each twist done with slow carefulness, making certain it was secured, yet kind.

‘Since you’ve been good...I suppose I’ll be nice.’ He silently spoke to her as he finished up restraining her, doing so in a much more comfortable manner, leaving her arms before her rather than behind.

" We're heading out in the morning, just before the sunrise," he informed her while draping a small, woolen blanket over her, her little, balled body covered by it.

"So rest up..." he added while going back to his previous spot across her, keeping his eyes on her until he was sure she was out.

Again, the same small sounds of discomfort he'd become familiar with drew from her, making his lips press together firmly, his head shaking.

Inclining his head back, he then stared up at the stars, leisurely counting them until somewhere along the count he closed his eyes a final time, his eyelids grown to heavy to blink open.

‘A good night’s rest,’ He thought to himself. ‘That’s all I need.’

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