#havik x oc

[isacoremeow]

BACK WITH MORE BABY

[malicedragoness]

Cori x Havik Soft Asks

@crowsnhoes sent in an ask quite a while ago. I’ve only finished 1/3 of the soft asks, and might as well post what I’ve done so far.

MK story tag list: @bihanspookies

#7- Write about one member of your ship asking the other to dance with them.

Word count: 605

Warnings: mentions of death, Seido’s flooding.

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Havik sat on the sidelines as he watched the revelry unfold.

It’s been weeks since the capital of Seido was plunged into the watery abyss. The hierarchy and upper castes were gone. Drowned in the cold depths, their corpses now food for the creatures that lurked beneath the surface. And with them went their riches. Riches that are now useless in this new world of his. A world he helped shape in blessed anarchy.

The lower castes, slaves to all of those deemed above them, now run rampant.

Free.

Free to live the life that was denied to them for so long. Everything finally came to fruition.

The rebel watched as the mansion of his former master burned. The fiery blaze lighting up the velvet sky, the heat of the flames chasing away the chills crawling up his spine.

The free people of Seido danced around the flames. Some by themselves, others with their partner. Hoots and hollers mixed with the sound of the flutes and drums being played.

A soft, dainty hand curled around his armored one. The smell of pomegranate and jasmines tickled his nose. His little thief rested her head against his shoulder. After weeks apart, he finally got her back. And he’ll be damned if he let her go again.

“They all look so happy.” Cori watched as they danced to the music.

Havik loved her accent. He missed waking up to that beautiful Vecillian lilt and smiling face.

His hand tightened around hers. “They’re finally free.”

“They’re free because you did that for them.” Cori turned her emerald gaze to him, eyes shining with adoration.

Havik couldn’t count how many times he’s been lost in those shiny green depths. Drawing him in with promises of affection and mischief.

Havik let go of her hand and began to work on the worn leather straps of his armor.

“Havik?” Cori quirked an eyebrow at him. “What are you doing?”

The pauldrons slumped to the ground with a heavy thunk. The sinewy muscles of his cheeks lifted up in what he could manage of a smile, as he watched her drink in the sight of his bare chest.

His gauntlet came off next, then the leather rerebrace, the faulds, and finally the purple silk. Until he stood before her in nothing but his pants. Each piece he removed, felt like another chain breaking, freeing him from the ghosts of his past.

Havik stretched out a scarred hand to her, mirth shining in his eyes. “Dance with me.”

Cori’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“What?” A smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. “You never want to dance with me.”

His jaw clacked as he let out a dry chuckle.

Anytime she wanted to dance, Havik would simply stand there with a disgruntled face, and let her puppeteer his arms while she danced around him. Not putting forth any effort to dance with her, but also not denying her wishes.

“I never had a reason to. Nor the desire.” He pulls her close. “Stand on my feet.”

Cori’s smile widens. She kicks off her boots and carefully tiptoes on his feet, his strong arms wrapping around her. A satisfied groan escapes his throat as her soft curves press against him, and she laid her head on his broad chest.

Gently, he swayed their bodies to the music, his chin resting atop her soft locks. Lost in their own world.

“People dance when they’re happy. Before this, I didn’t have anything to make me happy. To make me dance.” Havik murmured amidst the chaos around them. His arms tightened around her. “Now, I do.”

[tanyaspinel]

Un regalo del Orderrealm

[myykster]

Wish Havik would’ve ripped off his own face yknow.. I also drew oc x canon bc im cringe and free

[guardianofthedawn]

*Deity!AU incorrect quotes, part three*

Tora: Fight me, you nerd-ass slut!

Shang Tsung: Will you at least try to sound sophisticated when you are threatening someone, my dear?

Tora: Oh, I’m sorry, let me just -

Tora: *bowing* Dost thou wish to engage in a duel, my good bitch?

Shang Tsung: …somehow, I think that was worse.

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Reiko: General, what is it like being tall?

Reiko: Is it nice? Can you reach high places comfortably?

Shao: We live in constant fear of the shorter ones who, as I have seen, will climb four chairs, two boxes, a small table and six precariously balanced stools to reach what they need.

Havik: Hey, that was one time!

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Johnny Cage: I have a plan.

Kung Lao: I have the hospital and Kenshi on speed dial.

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Bi-Han: So then Tora kissed me.

Kuai Liang: Did you kiss her back?

Bi-Han: No, I kissed her mouth.

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*early days*

Liu Kang: Now what do we say when a stranger greets us?

Shang Tsung and Tora: *loud hissing*

Liu Kang: …no.

-

Liu Kang: *naked* When I first met you, I thought you were a bitch.

Shang Tsung: *also naked* What changed your mind?

Liu Kang: Nothing, it is now a quality I admire about you.

[vialdovi-artstuff]

some havik doodles -also i give him a boyfriend bc im not a coward

i will call him astu for the moment ( a male atacaman name ).

he was a seidan slave and prisioner , the guards there used him and many others for fighting that is how he met havik...they almost killed each other.

they took alike for each other specially bc despite how many wounds havik have they wont get infected or anything ( dude is an eldritch nightmare waiting to wake up , quan chi magic kind of snap him up )

something something and they both scaped along with other prisioners , giving the start of a pseudo revolution...

havik here has started to lose his mind already after years of abuse and chaotic nightmares and astu wont magically get him better but it kind of reminds him that there is good sometimes .

astu doesnt have any kind of superpowers or abilities , he is just a good fighter and knows a lil bit of traditional medicine ,,,can be a lil bit sarcastic and grumpy sometimes but likes to crack a joke here and there .

a friendship was born and then a very slow and shy love started to blosom

of course hotaru forces found them and burned astu alive and well it did not end well for our chaotic boy here.

mostly this was just ideas coming together for the moment and

his homie darrius know

[casualstarowl]

more Havik and Krish 💘 !!

Found some cool poses while scrolling through Pinterest and I was sooo curious what if it I drew these two. And well here’s the final product after a few days of wondering if this is worth doing a finished look 💀

(Encontré unas poses geniales en el Pinterest y tenía tanta curiosidad qué pasaría si dibujara estos dos. Y bueno, aquí está el producto final después de unos días de preguntarse si vale la pena hacer un dibujo final 💀)

[mediocreshake08]

Incorrect Mortal Kombat quotes part 6: I can't think of a funny or dumb title

HAVIK and HOTARU: *are fighting behind the counter*

TAVEN: Can I get a waffle? May I please get a waffle?

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SKARLET: *dressed as Aladdin* What do you think?

KITANA: I think Disney's going to sue somebody.

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KIRA in front of a camera: I'm here with Tremor and... What's your name again?

KOBRA: Hey pass.

KIRA: Heap Ass?

*Kobra laughs his nuts off and Tremor chuckles under his breath*

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JOHNNY: I've connected the two dots.

SONYA: You didn't connect shit.

JOHNNY: I've connected them.

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JAQUI: I punch the shit out of people and shoot plasma from my gauntlets.

CASSIE: I got my dad's magic, I shoot my opponents and have a fatality where I kick someone in the nuts so hard, their skull and spine flies out.

KUNG JIN: I throw chakrams and suplex people with arrows.

TAKEDA: Haha, whips and lightsabers go brrr

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DAEGON: Hey, Taven?

TAVEN: Yes, brother?

DAEGON: *pulls up the @//taven-from-edenia blog and shows the peanits post*

TAVEN: Uh--

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NRS!NITARA: Face it, we look good in this new design--

Midway!NITARA: We? What do you mean we? Nintendo Wii?

NRS!NITARA: No, fool, we as in US!

Midway!NITARA: Us? Awe you talking about who?

NRS!NITARA: No, Shit-ass, us.

Midway!NITARA: Bitch please, your dress looks like flem on toast compared to mine. Your head looks like an onion and your voice sounds like someone shitting down a chimney.

NRS!NITARA: ...

*NRS!Nitara would then cry out a river after being roasted tf out of*

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CYRAX: Sektor, you're an asshole, man.

SEKTOR: You are what you eat, Cyrax.

*Cyrax would break character and start laughing*

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Mk9!SMOKE: I'm sorry about your sister and mother. But don't worry, at least you're still alive.

MK1!SMOKE: ... Aren't you supposed to be helping me cope with my trauma?

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HAVIK: Once again, I am a main antagonist in a Mortal Kombat story.

SHANG TSUNG: You've been a main villain before?

HAVIK: Yeah, I was in the prequel comic books. Look!

*Pulls up a page of himself from the MKX prequel comic*

SHANG TSUNG: Huh. How about that.

HAVIK: Yeah, AND they gave me my cool og design.

SHANG TSUNG: Also wasn't Skarlet killed here or..?

HAVIK: Doesn't matter, it was retconned.

SHANG TSUNG: Fair point.

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*Red Robin kicks Muchacha's door down*

ROBIN: HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF A MOUNTAIN CHICKEN?!

MUCHACHA: Please leave.

ROBIN: Have you ever heard, of a mountain chicken?

MUCHACHA: No.

ROBIN: what do you think it looks like?

MUCHACHA: Like a really big chicken?

ROBIN: That's what I thought, BUT NO, ITS THIS MOTHERFU--

[fandomzwriterk]

Smoke and Mirrors

Pairings: Tomas Vrbada/Smoke x OC

Warnings: slight gore + Amnesiac!OC + religious trauma (?) + characters dying + hinted innuendos later on + Kuai & Bi Han trying to be good brothers + Liu Kang as a dad figure (?) + Tomas just being his sweet lovable self

Pt: 1/?

A/N: Enjoy my loves! I’m uh… deep in the MK1 rabbit hole thanks to my bf🤣

At the start of the universe,

There was nothing,

Not a single thing aside from light and dark.

It was from here the universe was "born".

To whom created it,

Nobody knows.

A god?

An explosion of matter?

Time and space?

Atoms?

All it takes is one person,

To start a war.

Some time ago, a man named Liu Kang created his own timeline, separate from the pain and trauma others had in their previous "lives". Those who were dead were returned to life, and those who were evil turned good. First... he started with:

"God damn it Kuai!" A loud Sub-Zero shouted from across the room. "When I find you I WILL take your damn hands!"

"Stuff it Bi Han! You can take your ice blades and shove them up your-"

"Oh for the love of all gods above just shut up!"

Both Kuai and Bi Han went silent. Liu Kang, their friend and teacher, was never one to get upset. Perhaps it was because he was now deciding the fate of his own universe.

"You've been up all night my friend." Geras stated, resting his hand on Liu's shoulder

"How can I sleep when everything from here on will be affected by my decisions."

While both parties went quiet, since Kuai and Bi Han couldn't hear what they said after Liu screamed at them, another head popped into the room.

"Tomas? What are you doing?"

Kuai was silent as Bi Han glared at the smaller ninja.

"You're late."

The small silver haired ninja only used his eyes to look around. He remained silent as to ignore Bi Han.

"Brother be kind to him. Lord Liu Kang is already angry enough with us. Don't add onto his problem."

Bi Han just scoffed, rolling his eyes as he crossed his arms and looked away from them.

"Good morning brothers. Has Lord Liu Kang came up with anything yet?"

The three ninjas, named Bi Han, Kuai Liang, and Tomas Vrbada, were Liu Kangs... "security". He would send them on missions whenever he needed, purely to check up on certain realms and their inhabitants.

"No word. All we heard was-"

"Being yelled at by Lord Liu Kang? I heard it from over there." He pointed behind him at the other building just a few steps away from where they were. "I take it he's not happy with something?"

"He is Earthrealms protector for a reason." Kuai answered

Tomas looked to his other brother Bi Han, who remained silent and stared at their lord. Tomas could never understand why Bi Han was so arrogant all the time.

"I'm sure it's nothing. Perhaps it's in our best interest if we don't bother him."

"I agree brother. I'll take Bi Han to his room since he's being insufferable once more." Kuai poked at his brother

All Bi Han could do was stare as his almost lookalike copy of himself. Perhaps Kuai was his polar opposite, the contrast yet complimentary side Bi Han didn't have.

"I'll remain here in any case Lord Liu Kang calls for us."

"Great idea brother."

The world went quiet as Bi Han and Kuai Liang walked towards one of the buildings where all of Liu Kang's students would live and sleep in. Tomas was one of those students. While Tomas decided to remain hidden under the shade of trees to watch and not be caught, Liu Kang and Geras were having their own problems.

"This is difficult my friend. What shall I do? I must decide what to do with Sindel and her daughters."

"Perhaps we change their father. That man, what was his name? Oh Jerrod. He would be a good father instead of Quan Chi."

Liu nodded to his friend. Geras was the wisest man he knew and was proud he was watching the Hourglass for him.

"A wise decisions Geras. Perhaps I will be remaking these realms quicker than I thought. Maybe-"

Liu's sentence was cut short as a ray of light came across the sky, almost like a shooting star that was passing over. The light was bright, but it seemed to be never ending, as if the universe didn't want it to end.

"Never thought I'd create a shooting star Geras. It's beautiful to see myself."

"Maybe it's fate telling you that you've made the right choice."

Liu only nodded, noting how the star was leaving a gentle trail of light behind it, almost like calligraphy on paper. But this star, there was something about it Liu couldn't place. Why was it still going? A shooting star never lasts more than mere seconds, turning back into the sky as if it was never there.

"Geras? A star, does it ever decide to change?"

"What do you mean?"

"This star... it seems so different from all the others I've made, as if it wasn't mine I created. Yet, here it is so bright and shining in the day as if it has a purpose."

"I'd like to believe that stars are just beings who've come before us, watching us. Maybe in our time, it's still the same."

Liu nodded, thinking back to the papers scattered in front of him on his personal table. While he and Geras spoke... another issue was happening for poor Tomas.

"Oh for the elder gods sake it's so bright. Why does-"

The star above him was the brightest it's ever been, seeming to get closer to the Shirai Ryu.

"Well, it would be better if this was at night. Kind of reminds me of my mom and sister."

Tomas wasn't one to linger on the past too long, but this star brought back something in him. The star dropped from the sky, heading straight down instead of arching like it was before.

"Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit!" Tomas screeched as he ran for Kuai and Bi Han

Liu Kang and Geras looked up as the falling "star" was coming down onto their home base and with only a few seconds to spare.

"Geras! Make sure the Lin Kuei and everyone else is okay!"

Liu sprinted, not caring if his room was a mess. He had people to save. He was not going to let anything happen to his friends, the friends he just brought back and fixed their lives.

"Lord Liu Kang!" Tomas shouted as he caught up with his teacher

"Smoke?! Where's Scorpion and Sub Zero?!"

"They're inside! I was already outside when I saw the-"

The ground shook, sending both Liu and Tomas up into the air, both landing back on their feet after the shaking stopped.

"Stay behind me. It could be dangerous." Smoke spoke up, putting his mask on and swinging his karumbit into his hand

"I trust you Smoke."

Both Liu and Tomas walked carefully, looking for any damage that could lead to someone being hurt. Surprisingly, there was nothing. Nothing but a shine of something on the ground in the middle of the path, leaving both the buildings and pond untouched.

"What is it?" Liu asked as Smoke took a few steps toward from him

Tomas was careful, smoke bomb in hand in case he and Liu Kang needed to flee. Slowly, he stood over whatever the "star" was.

"Lord Liu Kang!" He called

Liu Kang ran, not minding the fact both Scorpion and Sub Zero weren't here in case they were outnumbered or got killed.

"That's... that's not possible. I didn't-"

Liu Kang stuttered at what was at his feet.

It was a human... a human who had fallen from the sky.

Liu Kang, not thinking twice and feeling his inner protector energy tell him to, he put a hand on the humans shoulder. He felt a faint pulse.

"They're alright but... we should check in case there are any other wounds."

They both flipped the person over, as if they were lightweight to them.

"Holy elder gods..."

It was what appeared to be a girl. Her face was covered with two golden like fabrics that crossed over her face and left only her mouth and nose visible. Her hair was almost white, just like the rest of her. Her mostly white clothes were splattered in what looked like golden liquid. All the scars of previous fights could be seen on her arms. The liquid itself was like...

"Is that... blood? No. Surely not. Blood is..."

Tomas was speechless. A human with gold blood? What human is like that? Tomas bled red, just like Liu Kang and his brothers.

"She's not well. We need to help heal her." Liu spoke as he picked up the girl and carried her in his arms to Geras

Tomas could only stare in curiosity as the girls limp body drip more of the golden liquid onto the stone grounds. Her body wore a white dress of some sorts, cut above her thighs in the front but longer in the back like a normal dress. The pure white was hard for Tomas to look at. It practically blinded him. The rips and tears over her arms and legs told him a lot. She went out fighting, and wasn't going to die easily.

"Lord Liu Kang! What is that?" Geras questioned as Liu Kang cleared his table and set the girl on it

Scorpion and Sub Zero joined them, the three ninjas ready to attack in case she woke up and decided to attack. Liu Kang set the girl on her back, her palms on the table next to her as if they were studying her.

"Not deadly cuts but it should be cleaned and managed. Who knows what this is causing her to bleed."

Liu Kang checked her as he rolled her onto her side. She seemed fine on her back, just stained in what felt like blood. Liu checked every spot, stopping at the hole on her middle back.

"Hm. I'm beginning to think that-"

It was cut short when the girls body jerked, bright white feathery wings popping out and resting on top of her limp, almost like she was. They were huge, almost as long as her body themselves.

"What in the world?" Geras spoke

"So she's not a demon or vampire like being. She's not from Nether Realm, that much I can see. Not from Outworld either. No connections... nothing to tell us what she is."

Liu was stumped. This girl just showed up from the sky and gave this poor man a headache since Liu didn't know her.

"Was she from..."

"No. There's no trace of her on anything else. It's just like she came from nowhere."

Liu stayed silent as his three ninjas stood in silence behind him. He felt their eyes on him. There was no chance she would survive out there if she didn't exist before.

"Surely she can make a good Lin Kuei member right?" Tomas asked half curiously

"Maybe... we'll leave her here since there's no place to put her for now and I can study what she is."

"But Lord Liu Kang I must insist-"

Liu only stared at Bi Han, silencing his complaints as he frowned. Liu Kang hardly frowned, especially to any of his friends.

"It's in our best interest to align our interests with her, when she eventually wakes up." Kuai Liang answered looking between both Tomas and Liu Kang "If she's an ally, I'm sure she'll be a very good warrior for us."

"You are both stupid. What if she's with Outworld? What if she's from Neatherrealm? How sure are you she's not dangerous Liu Kang?"

"A fair observation Sub Zero, one I had not fully thought of. You are right to call out my miscalculation."

To be continued...

Hope you enjoyed the read! I’ll add more if yall want 😋😊

[maeyringue]

I’m planning to make a design sheet for her soon but this is my oc, Elvidia, who’s the youngest daughter of the Kahn family with Havik. They’re secretly lovers and have to put on a facade that they couldn’t stand each other (She does get irritated with him sometimes but he likes it when she’s mad). It wouldn’t be good for a princess like her to be with a Chaosrealmer like him now wouldn’t it? 👀 (forbidden love + enemies to lovers, two of my favorite tropes hehehehe *rubs hands maliciously*)

Best way to describe Elvidia’s personality would be that she’s an ISTP, quiet, tends to keep to herself, understanding, intelligent but she can be a bit brash, sometimes she doesn’t really think her actions through and it’s mostly because she’s always determined to solve problems the moment they were caused (if that made any sense)

P.S. They met before Havik’s face got burnt off. They actually HATED each other when they first met because Havik thought she was authoritative and nagging, and Elvidia thought he was annoying and doesn’t listen to her at all, but they get together later on :3

[finalfartasy]

Finished Commission of a friend’s selfship with Havik from Mortal Kombat! 💕

[crowsnhoes]

You said Jay would be a deer. Now I’m imagining Hyena Havik doing a protecc for Deer Jay. ☺️

Yeen Havik would absolutely do a protecc despite knowing Jay could easily gore a person, given they're frightened enough.

We're gonna get a sprinkle of lore here >:3

The beast stands in front of the shaking creature behind him, his teeth permanently bared in an aggressive snarl. He growls at the bloodied assailant before him, his maw dripping with drool that has been tinged with the metallic tang of blood, his hackles raised, and his eyes never leaving his target.

The deer, however, is frozen in place, unable to do anything but tremble, but the hyena knows better than this. He is aware of how dangerous the animal can be when threatened. He simply hates to see them that way. The memory of when he had first met them claws it's way into his brain, painful, yet endearing.

Havik's feet hit the ground in thumping steps as he chases after the stranger that had attacked him. All he had wanted to do was figure out where they're from, who they are, study them, but now he has an arrow lodged in his shoulder. The dull throb doesn't phase him, and neither did the sharp stab as it entered his body, but it annoyed him to all hell. Now, here he is, chasing down this strange person that's seemingly nowhere to he found. All he has to go off of is a small blood trail left by them, but even that is scarce.

The trail leads him into a clearing, then it stops abruptly. Had they stopped bleeding and kept running? No. They're here somewhere. He knows they're here, but where? That's when he hears the slightest rustle of leaves above him, so he turns his gaze up to the trees. It takes him a moment, but he spots them hiding among the leaves and branches of a tall tree, arrow drawn and pointed straight at him.

"Clever thing," he rasps.

The words barely leave his mouth before an arrow sinks into his left eye, and for once, he shouts with pain. The searing sensation in his head is dizzying, and he almost drops to his knees, but the sound of boots hitting the ground and a loud yelp brings him out of the daze.

Havik rips the arrow from his eye socket with a sickening squelch, throwing it to the ground, and regenerating his eye with ease. Though his head pounds and his vision is blurry, he can make out the stranger's form attempting to limp away, but he's quicker. In a flash, he's on them, grabbing them by the back of their cloak like one would an animal by the scruff of its neck. They kick and scratch as Havik manhandles them to the ground, successfully subduing them. They squirm and fight for a moment, but once they settle down, Havik loosens his grip; a mistake. Teeth sink into his forearm and a blade follows shortly after, making contact with his throat, slashing it quickly, and the blood comes pouring out. He grunts and lets go of the person below him to hold his hand to his throat, more surprised than anything.

He heals the wounds quickly, only leaving faint scars to be remembered. When he takes his hand away from his throat and turns his gaze to the frightened stranger just feet in front of him, he can't help but admire their tenacity and how pretty they look splashed with the crimson hue of blood. Their expression is frenzied, eyes wide and lips parted as they pant and brandish their blade, still ready to put up a fight despite their injuries, so he puts up his hands in surrender and kneels to make himself appear smaller, hoping the gesture would send the appropriate message. The scarred man speaks, his voice rough and winded, asking only one question:

"What are you called, stranger?"

The hyena is brought back to the present by the sound of the assailant's body falling to the ground with a heavy thud, bloodied, beaten, and torn to pieces by the beast's teeth and claws. He drops huffs and drops his gaurd, turning to the deer behind him to tend to their wounds. They settle onto the ground, resting their head on the grass, grunting softly as the hyena laves his tongue gently over the gash along the deer's side. He hates to see his companion in pain, but tending to their wounds feels special. It's makes him feel wanted and needed, and it makes the deer feel cared for.

When the hyena has licked enough at the deer's wound, he shifts to lie down beside them, nuzzling into their jaw and whining as if to ask if they're okay, to which the deer responds, turning their head to give the scarred beast a soft lick to the muzzle, thanking him for all he's done.

Raahh I don't write much so I hope this is good. Thank you for the ask, cause I've been meaning to do a little bit of a lore drop <3

[malicedragoness]

"Us Against The World"

The long awaited bj one shot that I've been working on and off since October.

This became more than intended and I absolutely love how it turned out. There's plot, their relationship dynamic, and of course some smut. What originally started out as a 1700 word skeleton turned into a 2600 word fic that I'm extremely proud of! I haven't written anything this long in awhile. It feels good to know I can still accomplish something like this.

And expect more Havik and Cori content! I love these two and will continue to write for them. Let me know if you have questions about them.

Thank you to the lovely @brittlecakes92 for beta reading and listening to me complain about my writing. And for smacking me around when I needed it!

#84 ‘Make-Up’ on my lover100 prompt table

Word count: 2,650

MK story tag list: @bihanspookies

Warnings: N/S/F/W, oral sex (male receiving), body horror at the end (It's Havik. But its not the naughty thing you're thinking!)

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“Let me take care of you.” Cori reached up to touch his face. 

“No!” Havik flinched away from her gentle touch, backing up against a tree. “Don’t touch me. Don’t touch my face.”

The last thing he wants is for his little thief to be repulsed by his burnt flesh. He wouldn’t be able to handle seeing the disgust on her face. Not from her. Anyone but his Life’s Blood.

His heart jumped in his throat when soft, delicate hands forced him to look at her. Havik tried to back away, but she held him close, placing her forehead against his. He forgot how insistent and stubborn she could be.

“This face will always be dear to me.” She murmured, her thumbs caressing his cheekbones. “It doesn’t matter what you look like. If this is what makes you happy, then don’t change it. But please,” her voice held a hint of desperation, begging him to understand, “don’t pull away from me.”

Havik let out a shaky breath. A lump had formed in his throat as warmth spread throughout his chest.

How could she still say these things? After everything he’s done. The people he’s killed. The asshole sorcerers he willingly helped to build literal machines to steal souls. Amongst all the other questionable shit he did for months to help Quan Chi. 

Why did she come back to him? Why didn’t she stay away when he forced her to leave?

“You shouldn’t want me, Cori. You deserve someone better.” His massive hands tangled in her inky black locks, holding her to him, breathing in her scent through his mangled nose. 

She deserves so much more than what he can give her. A better man that can give her anything she asks for.

And yet, his blood boiled at the mere thought of another man touching her.

“But I can’t let you go.” Despite his burning hatred of wanting to confine this tempting creature to him, he didn’t have the willpower to see her walk away. “Not again.”

“I’m not going anywhere.” Cori whispered, nudging her nose against his exposed cartilage. Half lidded eyes never leaving his. “Let me take your mind off of everything. Let me show you how much I need you.”

Her warm tongue peeked out to trace a line against his lower teeth, asking for entrance. Tentatively, Havik’s tongue met hers, allowing her to pull him into the warm cavern of her mouth, and gave him a gentle suck. He closed his eyes and let out a low, gravely sigh. She tasted so sweet. 

Their tongues swirled together in a slow sensual dance, savoring the way the other tasted. One of his hands pulled her in by her waist, pressing her soft curves against his scarred chest. While his other hand gripped her hair to tilt her head back, giving him more room to press his teeth against her lips and explore her sweet mouth, drinking in her sighs. 

Everything about her was intoxicating. The way she kissed him always took his breath away. Even with his past partners, they never elicited such feelings. The world drowns out around them into muffled noise. The only coherent sound is the beating of his heart, and the beautiful sighs he consumes from her. 

Fuck, he missed her. He missed every inch of her. He won’t make that same mistake again. 

Havik broke the kiss to capture her plump bottom lip between his teeth, nibbling the soft, pliant flesh. One massive hand greedily roamed her body, as if making up for the time they’ve lost, feeling every familiar dip and curve. 

Cori let out a surprised gasp when Havik bit down on her lip. A dark growl escaped his throat at the taste of copper that stained his tongue. He lapped it up with renewed fervor, mentally cursing himself for the pathetic moans he let out. 

The taste of her blood was like a drug! Stirring his cock to life and pressing it against her stomach. 

Why did she have to be so irresistible? 

Havik released her swollen lip, when Cori pushed him against the tree, letting out a sharp exhale of breath. The air around them charged with electricity and the heat of their rising desire.

“I said,” Cori started, an edge to her words, hand holding him by the neck and his clothed cock. “I’ll make you feel good.” 

Havik gave a dark chuckle, his jaw clicking together, when he caught that devious spark in her eyes that he adored. Oh, his sweet little thief.

The dark haired beauty trailed open mouth kisses from his jaw to his ear, sucking the lobe into her mouth. His hips twitched unbidden at all the lovely sensations she’s causing. Wet kisses travel down his neck, pausing every now and then to nip his scarred flesh. 

“Harder.” Havik demanded in a gruff voice. He hates how he sounds. So pathetic and needy. Only his goddess of chaos could do that to him. Make him feel so wanted. So alive.

A delicate hand fisted into his dark locks and forcibly pulled his head to the side. A shiver ran down his spine as Cori sank her teeth into the juncture of his neck and shoulder. Havik gritted his teeth and let out a guttural growl. The pain sent a jolt of pleasure to his stiffening cock.

“Is that what you want?” She grunted through her teeth. Those lovely lips sucking a bruise into his flesh. Her hands yanking on his hair and rubbing his cock, stoking the fire that’s settling deep in his pelvis. 

“Yes!” Havik whimpered as she pulled back and left another delicious bite in his neck. She gave him another and another, until she left him covered in purple bruises and a sheen of saliva.

She pulled back to admire her handiwork that he wouldn’t dream of healing from his body. The pain she inflicts on him would be displayed proudly and unabashedly.

Her lips trailed kisses down his massive chest, leaving behind a trail of heat in its wake, and continuing her sweet onslaught to his nipples. Sucking one of his dusky peaks into her mouth while she pinched and rubbed the other. Havik’s hands tangled in her raven hair, letting out gruff sighs. 

Being completely lost in the pleasurable sensations, Havik didn’t feel her make quick work of his belt, until his leather faulds and purple cloth slumped to the floor. The discarded weight made him feel lighter and more vulnerable. He chuckled.

The hands of a thief.

Her kisses continued down his toned abdomen and through his pubic hair, leaving feather light caresses over his toned body. Once on her knees, she pulled his pants down far enough for his thick cock to spring out, the cool night air making him involuntarily twitch.

His cock was thick enough to where her fingertips couldn’t touch when she encircled him at the base. Darker than the rest of his skin with a big bulbous tip. Three veins run along the sides, blood continuously pulsing through them, giving it an angry appearance. And heavy balls hanging below, filled with a vicious need for her.

To others, he is a monster with an ugly cock. But to the beautiful creature in front of him, he’s perfect. 

Cori gently glided her fingers down his shaft with a feather light touch, sending a shiver down his spine. A deep groan formed in his chest when her hand grasped him more firmly at the base of his shaft and stroked him to his weeping tip. The fire that gathered in his loins slowly built up with each stroke of his cock.

“Oh, I’ve missed doing this.” Cori purred. The thief glanced up at him through her lashes and smirked, as he watched her in anticipation. Smooth, velvety tongue licked him from base to tip at an agonizingly slow pace. Laving her tongue over his smooth hardness to cover every inch of him in her saliva.

“So beautiful.” Havik hunched over her short form, casting a menacing shadow. His large  calloused hands framed her face, pushing her hair out of the way. 

Mischievous green eyes held his gaze as her tongue darted out, teasing his slit with kitten licks and tasting the milky precum. Before enveloping him in her hot mouth, giving him a hard suck. 

Deep, gravely groans escaped his throat. He could never contain his noises, less so now that his lips and cheeks were gone. There wasn’t any point in holding back now. That sinfully sweet mouth felt so good!

The wet, velvety walls of her cheeks hollowed around his throbbing cock, slowly taking him in inch by inch, getting further each time. His thick girth stretched the corners of her mouth. Her hand moved with her mouth, covering the delicious inches she couldn’t fit, and her free hand massaging his heavy sack. 

“I just want to fuck a hole through your throat.” Havik growled. The heat building up in his loins got tighter with each bob of her head. His hands gripped her hair tighter, rubbing the silky locks between his fingers.

How did he get so lucky to have a woman so devoted, so loving, as her? 

Everyone always saw the scary hulking figure littered with scars. Someone unworthy of all the beautiful, free things life has to offer. 

Only she saw the real him. The only one who even tried to look passed his scars. 

Cori released his hardened length with a wet pop, and licked a stripe down the underside to his sack. 

“Ah, fuck!” Havik tilted his head back. One of his balls was engulfed into her warm mouth, her tongue curling around it as far as it could, sucking greedily.

The throaty moans she let out vibrated against his sensitive skin. She alternated between each of his balls. Taking her time sucking and licking, until saliva drenched both his sack and her face. 

Fuck, she’s going to be the death of him. Havik couldn’t help the strained sighs escaping his throat. The sloppy mess she’s making of his cock is getting him harder. Needier. 

Then he felt her hand lift his sack and her tongue traveled southwards. Havik let out a surprised groan and jumped when he felt her tongue tickle his puckered hole. He wrenched her back by the hair to find a coy smirk beaming at him. If he didn’t stop her, he was going to blow his load like a prepubescent boy!

Havik peered at her with glazed over eyes, adoration mixed with pleasure, and saliva dripping from his open maw. 

“Open your mouth.”

Cori stuck out her tongue to catch a drip of his spit.

A shudder ran down his spine. Why does she have to be so damn tempting? 

With a breathy growl, he plunged his cock into her greedy mouth, making her sputter at the sudden fullness. 

“You feel so fucking good.” His thrusts were rough and deep. Each one hitting the back of her throat, eliciting a gag. 

Soft hands, that are used to cracking open safes and the walls around his dead heart, desperately held onto his hips. 

“Just wanna pump you full of my cum ‘til you drown in it.” His throat hoarse from the ragged growls leaving his destroyed maw. He never means the vulgar things he says during their stolen moments of intimacy. But fuck, he needed to get it out!

The air was filled with ragged breaths and gagging noises as Havik thrust down her throat. Tears streamed down her face as she tried to keep up with his brutal demand for release.

“Why do you make me want you? Why can’t I live without you?” He snarled between heavy pants. The ball of heat was getting tighter in his pelvis, and he knew it was only a matter of time before he would release.

He can’t peel his eyes away from her face. That gorgeous face he got used to seeing when he woke up and went to sleep. Watching every emotion cross her face. The adoring smiles she sent his way. The cocky smirks when she rushed head first into a heist. The angered sneers when someone pisses her off. Even the way she cries was a sight to behold.

His heart clenched.

“I need you.” He moaned pathetically. 

Half lidded green eyes chanced a look at him with something akin to adoration and need. One of her skillful hands massaged his balls, while she swallowed around his tip. 

That was all it took for the damn to break. Havik’s body shuddered, a primal growl erupting from deep in his chest. His balls clenched tightly as he released rope after rope of white cum down her throat, Cori sputtered and gagged, trying to drink in every drop she could. Every nerve ending in his body came alive and tingled with a pleasurable electricity as he rode out his release.

He collapsed against the tree, panting heavily from the euphoric exertion, his now soft cock slipping from her mouth. His body felt boneless from the blessed ecstasy she brought him as his knees buckled under him and slid down the rough bark.

Havik felt his heart slamming in his ribcage as his body slowly worked on coming down its intense high, his breaths coming out hot and heavy. After a few moments, he cracked open his eyes to see himself face to face with his sensual little thief.

Her inky black hair was a disheveled mess. Eyelashes clumped together from the tears that ran down her face and stained her cheeks. Some of his seed managed to drip down her chin, mixing in with her saliva as she wiped it away with the back of her hand. 

“Beautiful.” Havik breathed out. She was an absolute mess. But he loved it.

Cori let out a chuckle and gave him a captivating smile. “I’m sure I look like a disaster.”

He reached up and jabbed his hands into his chest, blood splattering over his arms and abdomen. The sickening noise of muscle being ripped apart and bones crunching together, as he pried open his ribcage to reveal his beating heart.

The raven haired beauty watched him, entranced by the beating muscle. The steady thump, thump, thump of his heart was the only noise that could be heard in the silent night air. Slowly, she moved closer, almost as if being drawn in by the rhythmic sound.

“Touch it.” Havik murmurs, barely above a whisper. 

In the time that he’s known her, he’s never seen her hands waver. Always so confident and cock sure under pressure, her hands completely steady when she picks locks and disarms traps. 

And yet, as she raised a tentative hand towards his open chest, he watched it tremble uncontrollably. Havik reaches over, his hand dwarfing her own, and guides it towards his heart. It beats faster when she gingerly brushes against it, thrumming with excitement. 

“You see what you do to me?” Havik moans as Cori gently touches it again, not removing her hand this time. The look of pure affection and tenderness in her gaze made his breath hitch in his throat. “Do you see how much I need you? No one else has made me feel these..things. These..emotions.”

Loving green eyes turned to him, his heart thumping wildly in her hand.

“Cori.” He whispered, voice full of longing. “Life’s Blood.”

“Havik.” Tears beaded her eyes. She leaned her forehead against his, still holding his heart.

“I know you can’t forgive me for what I’ve done. But I can’t…I can’t let you go. Not again.” Why is he crying?

Her hand gently caresses his mangled cheekbone, forcing him to look in her eyes.

“I’m not going anywhere. I’m with you, through all of this.” She reassured him. “It’s us against the world, baby.”

“Us against the world.”

[guardianofthedawn]

*Deity!AU incorrect quotes, part seven*

*early days*

Shang Tsung: I think I have your lunch, my dear. *holds up a note that says “You are progressing well, little butterfly.”

Tora: Oh yeah, I didn’t think this was for me. *holds up a note that says “Please do not steal any souls. For the love of the Hourglass, please do not steal any souls.”

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Sindel: I am charging you with…breaking into a pet store?

Soul: *whispers* I thought the puppies would be lonely, Your Honour.

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Shao: I must warn you, that form of idiocy will not be tolerated in my palace.

Havik: Is there any form of idiocy you would be more comfortable with?

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Shang Tsung: Punch me in the face.

Tora: ...punch you?

Shang Tsung: Yes my dear, did you not hear me?

Tora: I always hear "punch me in the face" when you're speaking but it's usually subtext.

Shang Tsung: Oh, for the love of -

Tora: *punches Shang Tsung in the face*

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Liu Kang: Everyone, I have an announcement. Shang Tsung and I are lovers.

Most of the gods: *loud gasp*

Tora, Bi Han, Kuai Liang, Tomas, Shang Tsung: *dramatic gasp*

Liu Kang: Shang Tsung, why are you surprised?

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Bi Han: You are the love of my life and I would do anything within reason to ensure your happiness.

Tora: Okay, I want you to stay hydrated and get a decent amount of sleep.

Bi Han: I did say within reason. How about I suffocate a few souls with cold?

Tora: ...so death by Winter is fine, but self-care crosses the line?

Bi Han: Yes, please keep up.

[vialdovi-artstuff]

some more havik and astu (my oc) he saw havik going to far mutilating a seidan guard trying to get them to scape from prison

bonus some more sketches of these 2 and homie darrius

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Hello. I'd like to request just two simple sketches. One Bi-Han, Havik, Reiko, and Rain x my oc Amelia. And then one of soft Reiko x Havik. They don't need or have to be colored.

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(Here's a pic of my oc Amelia for reference)

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Hey there! Sorry it took a while but I got all the sketches done! ☺️ (in order: Bi-Han, Reiko, Rain, and Havik x Amelia—including the Reiko/Havik one!)