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maybe its from where i began bingeing fifty shades of grey, but elder gods please, PLEASE have me scroll upon a lao fic that is, uhm... ✨kinky✨

(no shit, i have heaven by julia michaels on repeat and i NEED a lao based off that fic)

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ah, yes. breakups. fun times, no? i'm sorry its been so long - i'm thinking of picking up this account again, but i'm not 100% sure yet.

hi mutuals, hope you didn't miss me too much. i know it's been, like, six months, but i met the most amazing boy, but things didn't quite work out between us, so i entered ✨depression mode✨ for the past three months.

anyways, how are you guys doing? ♥️

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OH FUCK YES

idrk who to tag so, revvy, you can hop on the bandwagon if you want

@mkrevan

oh good lord 😦

(thanks for the tag @jar-jar-ate ! 😂)

pspspspsps @federfleisch @transgayhoffman @stumacher-theghostface @inbred-trashbile @backyardbats​ @sweet-little-thing​ @quinnmoon77​

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Hi! Are you still writing??

yes! i’ve been trying to get back into the swing of things ✨

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nothing like a (not-blood-related) over-protective brother’s love, and you can quote me on that

what better way to spend your morning crying over a boy, you ask?

oh, that’s easy: you cry over a boy WHILE reading fanfic and listening to depressing ass music!

because ever since my ass got up, that is all i’ve been fucking doing is crying. why not add some extra ✨ pizzazz ✨ and have at least a little bit of fun.

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what better way to spend your morning crying over a boy, you ask?

oh, that’s easy: you cry over a boy WHILE reading fanfic and listening to depressing ass music!

because ever since my ass got up, that is all i’ve been fucking doing is crying. why not add some extra ✨ pizzazz ✨ and have at least a little bit of fun.

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why not?

Send 3 assumptions and I'll tell you how many are right

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for the people who still need explainations on why kung lao deserves better, allow me to explain, since i’m tired of typing this out all the time:

it has happened too many times in recently where i’ve had to explain my stance on kung lao, mainly why i like him so damn much, and hopefully my opinion can help you finally see why my hat man is likeable.

the one thing i hear ALL THE TIME is “why do you like him? he’s a stuck-up douche!” while yes, you are right, but you are also wrong. why are you wrong? because kung lao is a misunderstood character, ever since he was created - or rather, ever since he was retconned in shaolin monks. he’s misunderstood because he just wants to prove his worth to everyone - he’s tired of being known as “liu kang’s this” or “liu kang’s that.” he has a legacy he wants to live up to, and for once not be known as liu kang’s worse half, or second best shaolin.

let me put it into an example, so you can see my stand-point and see through kung lao’s point of view: imagine that you are in school and you have a older sibling. your sibling has ALWAYS been the popular kid - they were looked up to and treated like royalty. meanwhile, you were least popular kid in school. you were always belittled because you would never live up to your sibling’s standards, per se. you were never known as your name, you were always just known as your sibling’s younger sibling, and you HATED it. would you want to make a name for yourself instead of being whoever’s little sibling?

now, let’s translate that into mortal kombat. before lao was retconned, he was originally (before shaolin monks) chosen as champion, but he wanted nothing to do with the tournament, so they had sent liu kang instead. but now, kung lao was never chosen as champion, it has always been liu kang - i personally don’t even believe that raiden has faith in kung lao, nor wants to give him the time of day to show his actual worth. all lao wants is to be treated equally and live up to his ancestor’s name, but no one will let him show - or rather, admit - his true worth, all because “he could never live up to liu kang and be champion.” in other words, he wants more than just liu kang’s respect and appreciation, because liu is truly the only one that believes in lao. yes, he does have a big mouth, but in my personal opinion, his skills make up for it, it’s just that no one else can see it. hell, it honestly seems like the only person that was really, TRULY proud of him when he defeated quan chi and shang tsung was liu, which i believe shows exactly how much of a good fighter he is.

in fairness to liu kang, kung lao should be seen as his equal, but in actuality, in talks of the game, kung lao should be treated the way liu kang is, and liu kang should be in lao’s shoes. and don’t get me wrong, i love liu kang, but lao is truly his equal, maybe even his superior.

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has this been done yet?

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Disabled people don’t need to be extraordinary to be respected.

Disabled people don’t need to be extraordinary to be respected!!!

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someone, for the love of the elder gods, PLEASE, tell me if there is a lao or erron x reader ~smutty~ fic that is inspired by closer hy nine-inch nails 😳

(or i might just write one, idk yet)

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hoiya :)

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when i die, i want, word for word:

beating johnny cage is the best kind of therapy + pass time and kung lao is in every way liu kang’s equal

on my gravestone because i vow to believe and take that shit to my grave.

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by the gods, researching fighting styles is so much more fucking fun than i thought- 😂😂 it’s something i’ve wanted to do for awhile, and now i have the perfect opportunity to start doing it since i’m writing this lao fic 😂🥰

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This is confusing me. Ur bio says requests are open yet on ur pinned post ot says requests are closed but next to your prompts requests are open???

Please help me my brain is dying

by the gods, i’m so sorry for that! i always forget that i have it twice on my pinned post. usually, whatever it says in my bio or prompts list is right.

in other words, yes, my requests are open. again, my apologies!

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thank you, love!!! i’m so happy to know that at least one person is enjoying the story so far! i’m going to try and make this my best yet, i’m putting my heart and soul (pun intended) into it. more is coming soon! 😚😚🥰🥰

serpentine | prologue.

WARNING: this story WILL contain spoilers of the 2021 mortal kombat movie - if you have not seen it, nor want spoliers of the movie, i suggest that you click away now! as for the friends that are sticking around to read this story: thank you for staying, and happy reading!

the mortal kombat tournament was something i had known of for years now - ever since i had found out about my special marking, i almost immediately started training with lord raiden at his temple. for the tournament to be something i had feared most, there is one thing that i will always be appreciative for - and that is the people that were brought into my life because of it.

i had first met liu kang, for him having been sent to meet with me to convince me to come back to the temples with him to help with training, and for a safe place. everything was just so... new, and then you have a stranger come convince you to abandon your home to somewhere you did not know? it definitely took a lot of convincing and stories to actually get me to go. liu kang is a very understandable, sweet man - he’d honestly be the big, inspiring softie of a friend group. he perceived to always be your shoulder to lean on when you need it, or offer you a hug when you were down - and those predictions would be absolutely correct.

when i had been brought back to the temple, i met kung lao. he was asked to be my tour guide to show me around the temple. yes, he’s cocky, but there was something that had struck me about him, maybe it was my determination to break his self-absorbed shell - who knows? but during the very first few bonding moments, whether in kombat or just being showed around, kung lao was a constant hard-ass on me - especially in training - but it didn't take long for the monk to let loose a little bit. as the days went on, he would joke a bit more, maybe even sacrifice some of his self-pride ways to friendlier ways to me. i had to admit, playful lao with snarky remarks was the best kind of lao.

for them, i were almost... grateful for the tournament.

almost.

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serpentine | prologue.

WARNING: this story WILL contain spoilers of the 2021 mortal kombat movie - if you have not seen it, nor want spoliers of the movie, i suggest that you click away now! as for the friends that are sticking around to read this story: thank you for staying, and happy reading!

the mortal kombat tournament was something i had known of for years now - ever since i had found out about my special marking, i almost immediately started training with lord raiden at his temple. for the tournament to be something i had feared most, there is one thing that i will always be appreciative for - and that is the people that were brought into my life because of it.

i had first met liu kang, for him having been sent to meet with me to convince me to come back to the temples with him to help with training, and for a safe place. everything was just so... new, and then you have a stranger come convince you to abandon your home to somewhere you did not know? it definitely took a lot of convincing and stories to actually get me to go. liu kang is a very understandable, sweet man - he’d honestly be the big, inspiring softie of a friend group. he perceived to always be your shoulder to lean on when you need it, or offer you a hug when you were down - and those predictions would be absolutely correct.

when i had been brought back to the temple, i met kung lao. he was asked to be my tour guide to show me around the temple. yes, he’s cocky, but there was something that had struck me about him, maybe it was my determination to break his self-absorbed shell - who knows? but during the very first few bonding moments, whether in kombat or just being showed around, kung lao was a constant hard-ass on me - especially in training - but it didn't take long for the monk to let loose a little bit. as the days went on, he would joke a bit more, maybe even sacrifice some of his self-pride ways to friendlier ways to me. i had to admit, playful lao with snarky remarks was the best kind of lao.

for them, i were almost... grateful for the tournament.

almost.