Johnny Cage (top) X Kenshi Takahashi (bottom) Smut. Maybe Manhandling Kink And Rough Smut Followed By
Johnny Cage (top) x Kenshi Takahashi (bottom) smut. Maybe manhandling kink and rough smut followed by fluff/comfort (feel free to write whatever floats your boat).
🎀"LITTLE MOMENTS"🎀
johnny cage x kenshi takahashi | nsfw
cw! explicit sexual content, no plot/what plot, fluff and comfort, rough sex, biting, fluffy end, aftercare, top johhny cage, bottom kenshi takahashi, choking, attempt at dirty talk (I'm trying something new pls help), coming inside
thank you for the request! i had a lot fun with this since this type of smut is out of my expertise. It was fun experimenting!
Red marks were prevalent on the man's skin as he was turned by the hips. The cloth around his eyes moved slightly against its knot.
A light gasp came from Kenshi's lips as he pleaded for something to happen. The body in front of him was Johnny who had that stupid grin on his face.
"Johnny-"
The man came down sharply with a pinch to the blind man's thigh.
"Quiet."
Johnny lightly laughed as he entered once again into the other man.
Kenshi gasped which was followed with a noise. His tattooed hands clawed at the man's back as he was subjected to desperate and rough thrusts.
"Please-"
"Quiet!"
The blind man threw his head back as his sweet spot was hit hard and continuously by the assailant above him. The assault continued and Kenshi found himself trapped between the arms of Johnny. The weight pressured down and Kenshi groaned at the slight pain.
He felt the pressure ease up.
"God! Johnny!" A hand cupped over his mouth. He whined against the skin as he was assaulted even harder.
"Talk and I'll make it worse for you." A teasing tone from the actor followed that action. "How bout' some choking?" Kenshi groaned against his hand at that. Down below he throbbed and moved continuously as he was pushed down into the silk sheets.
"Got it Ken-Doll." The hand was removed and it went to the blind man's neck. Firm and tight. On instinct, Kenshi's hands clung to the wrist of the man above him. Kenshi opened his mouth for air, but nothing came in.
Once again he throbbed. Tried to make whines and whimpers but all that came was the strangled noises from being choked. "Feel good, Ken-Doll?" Johnny grinned darkly. The man below him simply tried to whine at his words and squeeze his neck.
The strangled words died and into bubbles. For some relief, Johnny removed his hand. The sweetness of air entering made the man in the sheets gasp. Gritting his teeth he hissed feeling his muscles contract.
A moan came from above. Kenshi lightly laughed, and a light slap was hit against his thigh. "Oh, you think that's funny?" A shiver ran up Kenshi's spine, and his filled crevice was suddenly empty. His whine did not stay long as a yelp was caused by the firm hands on his bare hips.
Like before Kenshi found himself on his hands and knees. His back was pushed by strong hands that were too calloused, and they weren't kind to him. Pecs and stomach were pushed against his back as a familiar organ filled him.
A moan spilled out before his mouth was taken by the other man. A groan within the kiss came out as Kenshi's blindfold was pulled lightly against his face.
A firm hand was on his hip as he was thrusted into and pushed down in the fabric below. It was all too much. The bruising speed was too much.
Kenshi ripped his head away for the need of air. Johnny made a noise of glee watching the man below him whine. "Too much for you Ken-Doll? Can't handle it?" He teased relentlessly.
"I'm gonna cum-"
"Do it."
A growl came from the topping male as Kenshi groaned as his throbbing cock came onto the sheets. The clenching of the muscles around Johhny was intense. The tightness itself made the actor cum.
"Fuuuck!-"
Johnny groaned loudly. His entire weight dropped onto Kenshi who groaned in pain and pleasure. He panted due to the overstimulation of his cock that was making friction against the ruined silk bedsheets.
The room was full of panting and moments breathing heavily. Ruffles of fabric moving and a creak of the bed moved as bodies moved around. Kenshi groaned as body weight was released and there was no longer any pressure. A whimper follow when there was friction between the sheets and his cock.
Pulling out allows a flow of white substance to come out. Thick and lots of it. Johnny patted the other's rear end and he left quick on his feet. Kenshi groaned as he picked himself back up, and just as he was on his knees hands grabbed him.
"No moving, Ken-Doll." The tussle of hair moved as his blindfold was loosened. "Let me take care of you." A chuckle from the blind man filled the air as he was pulled into the actor's chest.
"You were just manhandling me, and now you're talking me to be nice?" He laughed mockingly.
"Oh shut it." Johnny playfully teased. When wiping the other's lower section he grabbed onto the other cock and squeeze.
"Ah! Johnny!" A dark chuckle was heard from beside his ear, like a whisper.
"Don't be a brat."
Light laughter was released from Kenshi's lips. Cleaned he turned around and relished in the hold of the actor. "I'll hold you to it." They shared a laugh.
"You're such a brat."
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KISS OF AN ANGEL
akiko yosano x reader | sfw
Cw! description of injuries, yosano backstory, gn! reader, romantic leaning, hurt comfort
The way she called your name haunted you.
The pain was unbearable and that scream of hers was unforgettable.
She called for you as she grabbed onto your body. Hers close to you. Blood seeped into her white blouse and stained her skin.
She was crying.
Butterflies flew around you. Your wounds healing and now no scars flooded your body. "Honey!" Yosano cried and cried.
Her gloved hands hold you close to her body. She loved you and she couldn't dare lose you.
Awake and alive you blinked. Your hands moved to hold her as she cried. Your mind jumbled and truly traumatized by the act of almost dying.
Recognized the horrors those soldiers felt.
But you'd never fault your dear angel for that. She was a child and was doing what she was told.
You hated seeing her cry. You didn't want to see her cry.
"I'm okay..."
Her eyes shot open seeing you alive and well. "You damn idiot." She held you in her lap. Her lips caught yours in a passionate one.
Her gloved hands clung to you tightly, never daring to ever let go again. "Please don't leave me." She begged you.
You softly sighed. A sweet smile crossed your lips as your hands ran through her locks, "Of course my angel."
"Tch, your so corny." You giggled feeling her lips kiss your cheek. You felt the wetness of her lipstick and tears mixed together on her cheeks.
You clung to her chest as she held you tightly.
She was your guardian angel, and you were her fruitless follower who'd do anything to keep her happy.
To stay alive and make her happy. Her eyes and lips. Her personality and everything she went through. Your Akiko was perfect.
She kissed you again and you relished in it.
Feeling at peace despite the destruction around you.
Jason and Bruce had an intense fight, which somehow led to an even more intense heart-to-heart
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Jason: … *feeling awkward since he spilled his guts on how Willis still affects him*
Bruce: … *wringing his hands* I called Alfred Dad once… when I was younger…
Jason: *turns to Bruce* ?
Jason: I mean… yeah? Isn’t he basically your Dad and everything?
Bruce: *chuckles softly* Yeah, now. But definitely not back then.
Bruce: He got so… *closes eyes as he searches for the word* mad at me.
Jason: *in disbelief* Mad??? He got mad??
Bruce: Maybe that’s not the right word, but that's what it felt like. He wouldn’t talk to me for two weeks. And even after, he was… distant.
Jason: That’s so fucking cruel! Why would Alfred…? *Jason scowls but relaxes slightly as Bruce throws an arm over his shoulder and snuggles with him*
Bruce: I wasn’t allowed to go outside yet. It was still too fresh from my parents' death, and being swarmed by the media would be… bad. I was stuck alone in the manor with the only person I could talk to giving me the worst silent treatment of my life.
Bruce: Honestly, some of the things I had to go through in my childhood... I don't know why Alfred did the things that he did, or why I had to go through it. But... it happened.
——
Bruce can feel Jason get angry before he can see or hear it. He can feel how his son’s body tenses up, as if he were moments away from jumping off the couch and storming the manor to search for the old butler.
Bruce squeezed him closer and ran his fingers through Jason’s hair, wincing as he snagged a few unbrushed knots in the tangled mess.
“It’s okay, sweetheart,” Bruce murmured, unable to suppress the small smile that crept up on his face from the grunt Jason let out, incredibly reminiscent of when Jason was barely up to his waist.
“It’s not,” Jason argued, turning slightly and pushing his face into the crook of Bruce’s neck. “It’s not. Why didn’t you tell us? Why didn’t you tell me?”
Bruce knows that Jason doesn’t mean the questions to sound like accusations, but he winces at the tone anyway. None of his kids can handle being left out of information, even if Bruce deemed it unimportant, like his history with Alfred.
“Alfred was put in a very… difficult position,” Bruce said slowly, tugging gently on one of Jason’s curls. “I’m surprised he kept me. I’m not the easiest person to take care of. You know how I am.”
“That shouldn’t matter if you’re a child.” Jason snapped. “It didn’t matter for you when it was me!” Jason huffed, then paused. “Right? It didn’t matter, did it?”
“I’d go back a trillion and one times to take care of you over and over again. You and all of your siblings.” Bruce chuckled. “But… I wanted you. Wanted all of you. I had a choice. I… I took that away from Alfred.”
Jason grimaces and squeezes Bruce’s hand, pulling his Dad away from the dark thoughts he was bound to fall into.
“Alfred was forced to take care of a traumatized problem child when he only signed up to be a butler. He most likely figured that my parents would shift my custody over to another branch of the family if it came down to it.” Bruce’s fingers twitched with the urge to scratch at his skin, give him something to control, unlike his emotions. “He wasn’t prepared. Who would want to take care of their dead employers' child?”
“But-“
“Alfred is only human, Jay, even if he acts like he’s not,” Bruce said firmly, tilting Jason’s head so he could look into his son’s beautiful green eyes, filled with the determination and need to defend his Dad. “I forgive him. For every mistake that he’s ever made. For all the mistakes he will continue to make. I… I love him, nothing will change that.”
Jason was silent, staring off into the distance as Bruce continued to play with his hair. He turned over what Bruce said in his mind. He could tell that Bruce still hadn’t told him everything, and maybe he never would.
“I forgive you, too.”
“You don’t have to.”
“… yeah. I know.”
Maybe I have a request for Kung Lao x Tall and Buff Muscular!fem reader. How his reaction of Muscular!Fem reader flex her muscles
EMBRACE OF A GODDESS
kung lao x reader | sfw
Cw! female reader, fluffy, light suggestive content, drabble
Summary! Kung Lao has a crush on a literal goddess (his words not mine)
Kung Lao wasn't jealous by any means. He swears.
Or enamored either.
"You're lying to yourself, dude." Johnny was amused at his pain. Kung Lao never seen such a woman, and she could most definitely break him in half.
Somehow he couldn't find himself disliking such a thing. You were tall and smiling. A goddess next to the likes of Liu Kang. A strong woman and a strong fighter.
"Oh my, you're red." Raiden giggled as his eyes drifted between him and you. You standing in your glory in the sun.
With the flex of your arm muscles, you could see all that you worked for. Kung Lao was floored. His face was hot and he was confused.
His mind flashed with pictures of his head between those thick thighs of yours. Or even his entire body wrapped in a hug, like a blanket of warmth.
"God dammit! Leave me alone!" He grumbled.
His outburst caused you to look over, and he visibly stiffed.
No! He had no crush, nor did he want to be crushed by you. Definitely didn't want to be on his knees for you.
"It's too hot in here!" Kung Lao shouted before storming off. His face only became hotter when he heard your faint giggle when Johnny loudly told you what Kung Lao was doing earlier.
He would have his revenge, and get a spar with you soon.
He swears he's not imagining you taking him down, and dominating him.
Totally...
🎀"MISTRESS OF MAGIC"🎀
mortal kombat men & zatanna! reader intros | sfw
characters - liu kang , shang tsung , johnny cage
cw! mk1 styled intros, gn! reader, could be seen as either platonic or romantic
part 2
LIU KANG
You: God and Keeper Of Time? Talk about powerful.
Liu Kang: No need to flatter me.
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Liu Kang: I look forward to your magic show.
You: I know you will! Johnny and I worked hard on it.
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You: Belief is a rather fragile thing...
Liu Kang: You would know that better than anyone.
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Liu Kang: You're father's fate was hardest thing to softened.
You: Is that so, then thank you for trying.
SHANG TSUNG
You: Rather egotistical man you are?
Shang Tsung: You're too polite, my dear.
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Shang Tsung: Such a waste of power.
You: Thank the gods it never laid itself in your hands.
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You: In another world your a good sorcerer.
Shang Tsung: Considering your supreme belief I'm almost inclined to believe you.
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Shang Tsung: The battle of sorcerers begins today.
You: You lost this battle the moment you started using your gift for evil.
JOHNNY CAGE
Johnny Cage : Think about it, Johnny Cage and the Mistress of Magic!?
You: I quite like that idea, Cage.
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You: With my magic anything is possible.
Johhny Cage: Not as powerful as movie magic.
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Johnny Cage: is it true your a descendent of Leonardo Da Vinci
You: The one and only, Johnny Cage.
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You: Would you help me show Outworld the wonders of showtime?
Johnny Cage: Say no more dollface.
bruce wayne absolutely keeps every single drawing, card, and handmade gift his kids have ever given him. like, every single one. no matter how messy, weird, or even accidentally insulting (looking at you, jason’s “world’s okayest dad” mug from when he was thirteen), he keeps them all.
he has a drawer in his desk with the “important” ones—like the first time dick called him dad in a scribbled crayon card, or the weird but endearing origami bat tim made when he was sleep-deprived.
but the real collection? it’s in a reinforced, locked safe in the batcave.
alfred found out once when he caught bruce carefully putting away a pile of random childhood drawings. when asked why he had an entire safe dedicated to them, bruce just muttered something about “sentimental value” and refused to elaborate.
but really, he just can’t bear to part with them. his kids may not always say it, but those little gifts? they were proof that, in their own way, they loved him. and no matter how much time passed, no matter how rocky their relationships got, he never wanted to forget that.
..
years later, damian finds the safe.
he’s not even trying to snoop—he was looking for something important, something mission-critical, and instead, he finds this. a locked safe, hidden behind a shelf in the batcave, coded with one of bruce’s personal encryptions. naturally, he assumes it holds classified files, maybe contingency plans, or something worthy of all the security.
he hacks it in under five minutes.
when the door swings open, damian stares.
it’s not secret mission files. it’s not weapons or emergency cash. it’s… drawings? old birthday cards? a lopsided clay model of a bat (which he immediately recognizes as drake’s terrible handiwork)?
his eyes narrow as he pulls out a faded crayon drawing—one of his, from when he was younger. it’s him, a wobbly little stick figure, standing next to bruce in an oversized bat symbol. he vaguely remembers making it, but he definitely doesn’t remember bruce keeping it.
“tt.” he huffs, shoving it back in the safe. ridiculous. sentimental. pointless.
and yet…
when bruce walks into the cave later that night, he finds the safe locked again, nothing out of place—except for one new addition. a freshly drawn sketch, carefully folded and placed on top of the pile.
it’s of the whole family. him, grayson, todd, drake, cain—everyone. standing together.
bruce doesn’t say anything about it.
but the next morning, damian notices that his drawing isn’t in the safe anymore. it’s framed on bruce’s desk.
Can you do Tomas Vrbada x Muscular! Fem Reader?
How Tomas falls in love with her while doing her heavy-weight workout?
HARD BUT WITH THE SOFTEST EDGES
tomas vrbada x reader | sfw
CW! female reader, soft tomas, romantic leaning
part 2
God was he enamored with you.
Even before his moment. You were muscular and beautiful. You could fight and looked pretty doing it.
What more could a man ask for?
You were benching more than him. Dare him say he’s never seen someone so beautiful while working out.
Your muscles and tall stature, and combined with your overall gentle giantess he couldn’t bare to say he’s wasn’t attracted to you.
“Tomas…?”
Kuai Liang asked with smile on his face. Knowing expression in his eyes, “A pretty thing she is.” He chuckled to himself.
“Yeah…” Tomas whispered as he watched you down some water. Sweat coming down your temple as you down the water.
Noticing him staring at you a smile formed on your face. Tomas waved with soft flushes to him cheeks.
“Wow aren’t you down bad.” Harumi mused out as she giggled with a chuckling Kuai Liang.
“Go get her tiger.”
“Harumi-“
Tomas was pushed and now he was walking towards you with a shy expression on his face. You titled your head at him with interest.
You were taller than him, and yet so cute. “Could we work out together?” His voice slightly trembling. He cursed Harumi and Kuai Liang who were laughing at his misery.
However all that disappeared when he saw your happy smile. “Oh yes! Please do join me!”
Tomas found himself pulled in by you.
Certainly the best day of his life.
Bruce: *putting superman to shame with his workout routine*
Clark: Hey Bruce, is everything okay? Did Bane get out again?
Bruce, without pausing: I tried to pick Jason up last week but I ended up dropping him. I need to get stronger so I can carry all of my kids >:(
Bruce Wayne as a dad, but he doesn't try to reprimand his kids, he just acts like everything is his 13th reason:
"Jason, if you throw that guy off the cliff, i am also jumping off after him."
"Dick, if you don't get down from there, I will stand under the chandelier when it falls down."
"Damian, if you cut that head off, i will walk into your sword."
MASTERLIST !
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sfw —> ☁️ | nsfw —> 🍰
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Bungo Stray Dogs
that boy is a monster | ranpo x fem reader 🍰
eros of passion | ranpo x fem reader 🍰
little bambi eyes | chuuya x reader ☁️
fair skin and red rope | dazai x fem reader 🍰
double trouble | fukuzawa & ranpo & reader ☁️
caressing words | poe x fem reader 🍰
like I’m the only girl in the world | fukuzawa x reader 🍰
kiss of an angel | yosano x fem reader ☁️
Mortal Kombat
mistress of magic | mk x zatanna! reader ☁️
house of cards | mk x zatanna! reader ☁️
hard but with the softest edges |tomas vrbada x fem reader ☁️
nighttime thoughts | tomas vrbada x fem reader ☁️
embrace of a goddess | kung lao x fem reader ☁️
little moments | jonshi 🍰
loyal to the end | shang tsung x reader ☁️
what does the fox say? | kenshi takahashi x kitsune reader☁️
for evermore | liu kang x fem! reader ☁️
wondrous | kitana x faerie! reader ☁️
DC
moonlight drops | battinson x reader x selina 🍰
warmth of a home | jason todd x fem reader ☁️
gentle giant | corenswet! clark kent x fem reader 🍰
moon and stars | batlantern ☁️
her princess | absolute wonder woman x fem reader 🍰
familiarity | absolute trinity x reader ☁️
Marvel
oh jealousy | peter parker x fem reader ☁️
goodness incarnate | yandere avengers x male kryptonian reader ☁️
MOUTHWASHING
alone with me | anya x reader ☁️
treat you better | curly x reader☁️
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