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Relationships: Kung Lao/Raiden

Word Count: 878

Summary:

Kung Lao meets with his lord before the start of their dimensional invasion. He is missing pieces of the puzzle. He is aching for another life.

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AKA, some RaiLao reanimation/AU angst that hit me like a truck after seeing some really gorgeous season of the storm renders

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Whoever invented "open in app" links that redirect you to the app store instead of actually opening the app even when you already have the app installed on your phone should be involuntarily turned into a beanbag chair

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I had an idea for a little AU, where we can see the fate of Kung Jin and the reason why he is not in the story of Mk11

Remember when Lao and Liu came to Wu Shi Academy (at least i think it was Wu Shi Academy) and saw a bunch of dead monks?

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Heart

my hand slipped @helsensm

He opened his eyes, staring up into the perfectly cut circle, the void in the sky that told Raiden he was dead.

Again. He had lost track of how many times he had looked up into that hole-punch of a star or sun or whatever it was. It just told him that once again, he had tried and he had failed.

Raiden stared at his hands. They were clean to the untrained eye. But to Raiden they were once again stained with the blood of failure.

“You cannot save him,” said the ever gentle voice of Time’s Keeper.

Raiden clenched his hands into fists. “Yes I can,” he said, his heart as defiant as it was gentle.

The pity. Raiden had grown tired of it.

“I will try again,” Raiden said as he always did, getting to his feet.

The sigh. “Very well.”

Raiden blinked. He felt pain in his chest—a hilt stuck out from his chest. He looked up, once again seeing Kung Laos’ horrified face. “Kung Lao—” Raiden choked, blood pouring from his mouth.

“Raiden,” Kung Lao ran t catch him.

Raiden blinked. There was Kung Lao. Then two of him. Then four. Then eight…

An infinite number of them, all rushing to Raiden, to catch him as he was killed, all of them suffering.

"Heart" by Oberhofer

ah fuck I actually like this idea too much pray for it to not rot in WIP status

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my parents 🥰🥰

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Let's leave the main guys behind for a moment and focus on the other guys.

my favorite kameos

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I want a fight between them and me...

setting: my bed

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full-force slamming my cock into a cliff face that ive painted to resemble a pussy after watching the roadrunner fuck it with ease

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im noticing that for a lot of americans “free palestine” has been an ideological motto and symbol rather than them actually believing in their heart that freedom is attainable and necessary

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STARCROSSED: always separated by time and eventuality

WOWWIE UM so I basically quickly wrote down this idea the other day and then put this together in like, a day and a half! I'm kind of flabbergasted at myself. Anyway, I just really like the idea of Clark and Brainy discovering they have feelings for each other at different times, and because of the out-of-sync way they see each other, and what Brainy knows the future holds, they're sort of destined to never be together.

Though maybe they can figure it out just for a moment. :')

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Link will be in the reblog!

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doodles😚

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do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.

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writers and artists will go "this isn't good enough." my brother in christ, you're creating something new out of nothing and expressing yourself creatively. your productivity and unrealistic standards of perfection do not define you or the worth of your art. you're doing great.

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it is rotten work. but i love you purposely and ardently, so i’ll do it anyway. it’s rotten work because i don’t like to see you hurt. so stain these hands, i can wash them clean. i will wash them clean so you can stain them again. tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow. because i chose to love you. rotten parts and all.