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helsensm · 5 hours
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me: I think this art block is behind me now, I feel like drawing again
hormonal imbalance and self-deprecating thoughts: no you don't
aaaanyway, railao sketchbook doodles! ⚡🌸
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lonelynight13 · 15 days
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Art trade with @helsensm
sorry no doodle this time :pp
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rodion87g · 4 months
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The moment Jin joins Wu Shi Academy (part 1), according to Kung Lao's dead again AU, made by @helsensm
It's just my little headcanon about this moment-- and the way i see it. If that's okay? 😅😅
I just love all headcanons about this AU! And this AU of course! And as a person who adores Kung Jin (and Lao) i couldn't not to draw a moment, when Kung Jin joins the Shaolin. I also LOVE your art style and everything you're drawing!! By the way thank you for answering my questions about Jin's reaction on his cousin's death!! 💗💗💗
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Bi-Han and baby Tomas <3
Thanks@helsensm for sharing your brushes!!! (Sorry if the art is disappointing lol)
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meepispeepis · 4 months
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The Storm Before the Calm
~Ok, I'm finally getting on that MK1 cringe! Got ALOT of inspiration from these lovely creators and their combined arts of "oops, Kung Lao's dead again" works. And the brainworm is demanding that I finally put this into writing so, here we are! Once again, huge shoutout to these lovely artists who gave me the inspiration and please do check them out!~
@helsensm // @novicedraws // @randyzorra // @d3rpydoods
~Before we continue just wanted to put some mild context to ensure this makes sense. This isn't part of some long-winded series, so you might as well think you've flipped open a book and started reading in the middle of the story. Fire God Liu Kang starts getting deja vu as certain coincidences and events start playing out that are too eerily similar to how things played out during the MK9 game (Raiden getting a message from his future self and trying to interpret in time what that message meant to save the future - long story short: nearly everyone died and no one came out alright :D). All roads were seemingly leading to Kung Lao dying in his timeline and Liu Kang struggled on how to cope and deal with this. On one hand, he did not want his friend-…His new teacher…To die, especially since he tried so hard to tailor make this timeline to ensure everyone got a happy ending.
Yet, at the same time, he refused to stoop down to Kronika's level and start altering the timeline until it was his "perfect" utopia. However, his fears and suspicion about the situation become even more realized when Raiden gets gravely injured and the only thing that prevented him from kneeling over was the thunder amulet infused with his person (and some other magical shit, idk). From this, Raiden gains his iconic white hair, and this gives Liu Kang a heart attack. To make a long story short, Kung Lao ends up dying at the hands of the villains (In this short story, it's assumed that Shang Tsung is wholly responsible or had a hand in his death), Raiden is going through the stages of grief, but he's going down the same dark path as the previous Raiden, now becoming Dark Raiden. And Liu Kang has to finally interfere.~
Still confused? Too late, now on to the story! Next Characters: Raiden, Kenshi, Johnny Cage, Liu Kang, Shang Tsung, Mentions Kung Lao, Raiden's Sister (named her Fuji :D)
Word Count - 6,094 Ships: Raiden/Kung Lao - Hints of Kenshi/Johnny Cage
Warnings: Canon Typical Violence (but with less blood), Character Death
It was over.
It was done.
They stopped Shang Tsung and his nefarious plot; it was over. This was the part where everyone patted each other on the back, did a whole hoopla about "the power of friendship saved the day," locked up the villain, and went home. But maybe that time was lost a long time ago. Ever since…
Ever since Kung Lao died.
Aside from Johnny, Kung Lao always knew how to lift everyone's spirits, that didn't involve excessive Hollywood references that most of them didn't get. His self-confidence and pride always seemed to ooze onto everyone else. If Lao says he can do it, then so can we! It hurt everyone when he was unceremoniously slain by General Shao and Shang Tsung, a clean cut to his neck with his own weapon. And you know, it wasn't until that day that Liu Kang was gravely reminded that these men never had to experience death in such a manner. Each of them knew how to fight, added to the additional training they got with the monks at the Wu Shi Academy. But Liu Kang never taught them how to kill, to maim, to perform the one act no ordinary person should ever have to do.
When Kung Lao died, it shocked everyone. The only one seemingly keeping themselves together was Kenshi. Coming from his Yakuza background, he has done plenty of dirty that he wasn't proud of. But Johnny? Liu Kang still remembers the reviving actor's disbelief, trying his damndest to do all he could for Kung Lao, even pleading with Liu Kang on what to do. But perhaps the one person who was hurt the most that day was Raiden. They were friends, childhood friends…lovers, even…Liu Kang can never scrub away the scene of Raiden being the first to notice his friend wasn't getting up (he was the closest to the body) and slowly descending to hold his boyfriend tightly. Raiden blocked out the world at that moment; the rest of the crew had to step in and finish the fight while Raiden grieved over his friend.
And things were never the same after that.
It was over.
It was done.
Kenshi and Johnny already shackled the unconscious Shang Tsung and started tending to their wounds. There was silence between them as they repaired themselves, barely making glances to the other. It wasn't until Kenshi spoke up, pointing out that Johnny was wrapping the bandage wrong and took the reigns in patching the star up. Johnny didn't put up a fuss. In a small way, he's kinda glad Kenshi said something. To break the silence and bring back that camaraderie they once had before. Feeling Kenshi touch him again, a wave of memories started flooding back to Johnny. The days when the 4 of them (Johnny, Kenshi, Kung Lao, Raiden) were always in each other's spaces. Arms thrown over each other's shoulders, whenever they were in a goofy mood; they were always leaning against the one nearest to them. That intimacy, he misses it.
"There," Kenshi softly says, completing the last patch on Johnny to ensure it wouldn't get infected.
Johnny couldn't help but return a sad smile and nod, "Thanks, Kenshi."
Then the silence began again as they both sat in silence, waiting for Raiden and Liu Kang to return once they were done with what Johnny called "the super laser beam like in that one Marvel™ movie." When they heard the sound of roiling thunder, that was their cue that the other pair had returned. Kenshi was the first to look up to see Raiden floating high above them, with black clouds shadowing him. It was a near-terrifying sight. His glowing eyes and hair, the crackles of lightning sparking off him, and the foreign look of godly contempt that was plastered on his face. Doesn't help too, that they each learned some time ago who Raiden was before Liu Kang altered the timeline. With this display of power, Raiden might as well be a god.
"Hey, Raiden, no need to worry! We had this one in the bag." Johnny gestures over to Shang Tsung, still enjoying his dirt nap. "He'll be going away for good once we figure out what our version of Arkham Asylum should be for the bastard."
Kenshi scoffs and shakes his head slightly, but it wasn't one out of annoyance. He knows what Johnny is trying to do, lightening the mood.
Raiden, however, does not reciprocate; remaining still as a statue in the air. Kenshi stares back at Raiden, anxious about what the thunder go-his friend, was thinking.
"…Hey, Raid-bro, we were told there was a chance of blue sunny skies when coming out here. Care to move the dark clouds out the way?" Johnny tries again with being jovial, but Kenshi can hear the hint of anxious tension in his tone.
After another long silence, Raiden finally descends, but where he was going was toward Shang Tsung. Johnny and Kenshi rise from their seated area as they closely watch Raiden slowly meeting the ground. By the time Raiden reached the surface, almost as if on cue, Shang Tsung started to stir awake, perhaps thanks to the constant thunder cracking in the area. Shang Tsung was already a beaten mess, with dried blood and dirt caked on his freckled face. His brown eyes meet with Raiden's glowing white eyes, and he has the gall to smirk at him. The prisoner readjusts himself, sitting straight up as he leaned against a tree.
"Love what you did with your hair, Raiden." Of fucking course, Shang had to go there.
Kenshi and Johnny both do their best to not flinch and cringe upon hearing that, knowing full well that it struck a nerve with Raiden, even if the farm boy wasn't showing it.
And as if Shang was further egg-ing Raiden on, he starts looking around, as if he's expecting someone to be here, but they happened to be missing. "Now, where is that pompous, hat-throwing circus act you often dragged along with you? Called in sick?"
"That's enough, Shang Tsung. Don't let us muffle you too." Johnny was the first to speak on everyone's behalf, his rising anger apparent as he growled.
Shang ignored Johnny, his eyes still trained on Raiden, meeting him eye-to-eye. "Oh~, don't beat yourself up for his departure, Raiden. You can rest easy that he died a prideful fool who didn't know when too much was enough."
"Hey, shut the fuck up!"
There was a one-sided back & forth, Shang Tsung constantly taunting the quiet Raiden while Johnny was trying to get Shang Tsung to stop talking. Eventually, Johnny starts grabbing the sorcerer by his ruffed-up shirt and tries intimidating him into keeping his mouth shut.
There are benefits to being half-blind and wearing a blindfold. Kenshi has been looking head, seemingly staring into nothing and nowhere, but the sight that Sento gave him allowed him to keep his peripherals on Raiden. Watching him closely to ensure that he doesn't do anything stupid. And Kenshi would be right to watch Raiden because the younger man started to approach the arguing pair.
Kenshi steps in front of Raiden, "Whatever you're thinking, don't."
"Get out of my way, Kenshi," Raiden's voice was like a coming storm, eager to wreak havoc on anyone and anything that stood in its way.
Kenshi had to choose his words wisely, one wrong move or phrase and he will erupt. They've seen it happen more than once. "Please, at least let us wait for Liu Kang before-"
"Ha! Still letting that proclaimed Fire God lead you around on a leash, Raiden?"
Kenshi now physically cringes before making a sharp turn toward Johnny, "Shut him up!" Kenshi can see sparks crackling of Raiden and he further obscures his view of Shang Tsung. "Raiden, he's trying to get into your head. Don't let him!"
"He knew, you know? Liu Kang? For someone who altered the timeline to fit his "perfect vision," a lot of strange coincidences have been happening as of late. I mean, I became a sorcerer when I was supposed to be a beggar. And you were a simple farm boy. But look at you now, a master of the storms and the skies," Shang Tsung side-eyes Raiden deviously, "He must've known that Kung Lao was going to die."
"Get out of my way!" the air starts to pick up, his hair and clothes ruffling in the wind, and more lightning static bounces off Raiden.
"Ok, time for your muzzle, dog," Johnny approaches with a mask-like device meant to silence individuals who wear it. As he tries to place the mask on Shang Tsung, the sorcerer hits him square in the dick (a technique he has learned to adopt later down the line thanks to the foolish actor), causing Johnny to have the wind knocked out of him as he backs away a couple steps. "N-not cool, man! Not cool!"
But this landed Shang Tsung a couple more minutes. "He could've prevented it, Raiden. Kung Lao may have died at the General's hands, but you know who truly caused his demise? Liu Kang could've stopped it all from happening. He went through all the effort to neuter you and me. Because of his biases over a timeline that no longer exists! He claims that he "doesn't interfere with affairs" because he wants us to become masters of our own fates, but we were never in control of it to begin with. Liu Kang decided for himself what we should be; all I did was defy his logic and plan."
"JOHNNY!" Kenshi shouts as he tries to hold Raiden back, the young man now struggling to get past the blind swordsman.
"I'm working on it!" Johnny replies as he hurries back to Shang Tsung with the mask.
"I SAID GET OUT OF MY WAY!!!" Raiden screams.
He can feel it. He can feel the amulet infused into his body responding to his anger, his grief, and his drive for vengeance. The condensed storms locked away in that amulet desire to give Raiden that release. Kenshi grunts as he starts feeling shocks ripple through him while holding tight onto Raiden.
"RAIDEN DON'T LISTEN TO HIM; YOU'RE BETTER THAN THIS!"
"Liu Kang could've saved your friend, Raiden. You know this as much as I do. He has the power to do so; he simply didn't use it. All under the idea of restraint. That's what makes you and I so powerful. We're not afraid to take the power we're given and use it to its nigh limits. The one who you should be angry at is the man who calls himself a friend to you."
Finally, Johnny wraps the mask around Shang Tsung, silencing him until it's eventually removed. But the damage was done. It wasn't until now that Johnny noticed that Liu Kang still hadn't arrived.
"Where's Liu? Kenshi, where's Liu!" Johnny says as he anxiously watches the struggle between Raiden and Kenshi.
Kenshi doesn't get a moment to entertain an answer as Raiden yells at the top of his lungs, a bust of electrifying energy emitting from him, from the amulet, knocking both Earthrealm warriors back a considerable distance. The pair lang roughly on the soil in an audible groan as they jerk and hiss at the shocking ripples still assaulting their bodies. Kenshi was the first to slightly recover, but it must've been some time before he regained his senses because when Kenshi frantically looked for where Raiden had gone, he saw the thunder wielder punching Shang Tsung to a bloody pulp.
"Raiden, ugh! Raiden, stop!" It hurts for Kenshi to get up, but he ushers all the strength he still has and rushes over to Raiden.
Kenshi rips Raiden off of Shang Tsung and doesn't bother to look the sorcerer over (that's what he gets for running his mouth), keeping his attention wholly on his friend (and his hand on the hilt of Sento).
"Raiden, we've been over this. Please, don-"
"GET OUT OF MY WAY!!!!"
Kenshi isn't given a moment to calm the man down as bolts of lightning come arcing towards the swordsman. Kenshi dodges out of the way, unsheathing Sento in the process; the line of shocking energy completely decimates a nearby tree. The time for words was over; now it's time to, in Johnny's words, bring out the "Hulk Buster."
Raiden raises his hand to the grey skies above, capturing lightning in his hand before hurling various sparks at Kenshi. The swordsman goes on the defensive, dodging and ducking behind cover, trying to avoid actively harming Raiden. But the more he placed distance between him and Raiden, the more Kenshi was bobbing and weaving past his thunderous attacks. Kenshi would be mildly saved as Johnny surprises Raiden by grabbing him from behind and trying to restrain him.
"Raiden, pull it together, man! We don't want to hurt you!" Johnny struggles to say, the shocks of lightning constantly snapping at him.
Kenshi rushes out of hiding and builds up momentum, hoping to get one good, non-lethal, strike in to knock Raiden out.
"Where the hell are you, Liu Kang..." Kenshi muttered to himself, slightly out of breath as he was exerting all his power into running and reaching Raiden as soon as possible. "Johnny! Hold him down, just a bit longer!"
"I'm-ACK, FUCK!" Johnny shouts as he feels another shock of electricity course through him, "I'M FUCKING TRYING!"
Raiden was howling like an animal, trying to shock Johnny off him. Lightning bolts were falling out of the sky as it struck the grounds around them, destroying everything it touched. It was almost like the lightning strikes were even chasing Kenshi as every bolt of lightning was always some inches away from hitting the swordsman.
He was close, almost there, just a bit more.
Raiden finally throws Johnny off him, elbowing him sharply in his face. Conjuring every bit of power of the storm, Raiden fried Johnny. The pained screams from the actor nearly shake Kenshi to his core.
"JOHNNY!!" Kenshi screams.
Raiden notices the swordsman approaching and disrupts his abuse of his friend to focus on Kenshi, redirecting the powerful blast and hurling it at the blind swordsman. Guided by Sento, Kenshi locks himself in a blocked battle with Raiden's powerful lightning attack, locked in a Harry Potter wand duel as Sento protects Kenshi from the attack. The mystical powers of Sento was able to withstand the ever-present assault, but Raiden was unhinged, not withholding the full potential of the thunder amulet. Then the impossible happens.
Sento cracks.
Kenshi quickly rolls out of the way and tries to get to safety before Raiden completely breaks Sento. But Raiden saw this coming, using his other hand to conjure a whip-like lightning bolt at Kenshi, lassoing him and dragging him to the ground, before giving the swordsman a devastating shock.
"Raiden!"
For once, the farm boy actually stops his assault. Leaving Kenshi and Johnny unconscious after constantly being shocked to near death. Raiden looked behind him, and there he was.
Liu Kang.
The Fire God stares at the scene in utter shock, eyes darting between the sizzling Johnny and equally as cooked Kenshi. Raiden, eyes & hair slowly dimming in brightness, keeps his eyes trained on Liu Kang.
'He could've prevented it, Raiden - Liu Kang could've stopped it all from happening - Liu Kang could've saved your friend, Raiden. You know this as much as I do.'
Shang Tsung's words echo in Raiden's head.
"...Did you know he was going to die?" Raiden, for the first time, speaks coherently. Possessing the soft voice that he's known for.
"What? Raiden, what hap-"
"ANSWER THE DAMN QUESTION!" In that same instance, Raiden's voice booms like thunder (even the skies above respond, crackling thunder in the distance with his anger), his white hair and eyes glowing brightly. "YOU KNEW KUNG LAO WAS GOING TO DIE, DIDN'T YOU!!" Raiden points his electrifying finger at Liu Kang accusingly.
Liu Kang's mouth opens and shuts before he finally answers Raiden. "...Certain circumstances and events that transpired hinted that Kung Lao could die. But not once did I know for certain that Kung Lao would meet his untimely death."
There's a long, silent pause between the two; only the roaring wind breaks the stillness. Liu Kang dares to break his eyes away from Raiden, looking for the one Kenshi and Johnny were supposed to contain, Shang Tsung. It looked like in the scuffle, he used that opportunity to get away, his hairpin lying on the ground dirtied with blood and dirt. Whatever Shang Tsung said to Raiden, it riled the former thunder god. Liu Kang kicks himself for being unconscious for so long. The device he and Raiden went to disable knocked the wind out of him and rendered Liu Kang out of commission for a moment. When he awakened on the vacant platform the device was on, Raiden was gone.
Liu Kang looks back at Raiden, the man's head now facing the ground, fists balled. The next thing that comes out of Raiden's mouth breaks the Fire Gods' heart.
"Why did you let him die," his voice cracks, and Liu can hear the tears Raiden shed.
"Raiden...I..."
"Even if you didn't know fully that Kung Lao would die, why didn't you tell us! Why didn't you save him? Or let us help you save him!" Raiden sobs, his knees feeling weak.
"...I did all I could, Raiden. I tried to protect him...But I couldn't shelter him. I had to trust that Kung Lao would make the choices necessary to follow his own path. I wasn't going to take that choice from him."
"How would he know what path to take if YOU NEVER TELL HIM WHERE IT WILL LEAD HIM!!!" Another sound of roiling thunder, lighting sparking off Raiden as he snaps his head toward Liu Kang. "You could've told him, us, what could've happened! You could've stopped this!"
"I did not want to burden you with the knowledge I knew and felt!" Liu Kang raises his voice, not to match his anger, but because the winds were picking up and the thunder was practically deafening him. "I didn't want you or him to spend every waking moment; questioning each move you took, each decision you made! I wanted both of you to become masters of your own fate!"
'He claims that he "doesn't interfere with affairs" because he wants us to become masters of our own fates, but we were never in control of it to begin with. Liu Kang decided for himself what we should be.'
"No...NO!!" Raiden shouts as he slings a lightning bolt at Liu Kang. A shot the Fire God effortlessly dodges.
"Raiden, please!"
"YOU CREATED THIS TIMELINE. THIS NEW UNIVERSE! YOU COULD'VE PREVENTED THIS! YOU HAVE THE POWER TO, I KNOW YOU DO!"
Another reckless throw of a lightning bolt, scorching a nearby tree as Liu Kang steps out of the line of fire. "Raiden, please, you have to understa-"
"I LOVED HIM, LIU KANG! WITH ALL MY HEART, I LOVED HIM!!! AND YOU TOOK HIM FROM ME! YOU DID THIS TO ME!!"
Raiden rips open his shirt, revealing the amulet fused with his person, a permanent reminder of the trauma everyone endured...That he endured...
"BRING HIM BACK! BRING HIM BACK TO ME!" Raiden's feet crackle with electrifying power as he lunges towards him, performing a move Liu Kang knows far too well as Raiden flies at him like a speeding torpedo, locking Liu Kang as they both collide into various trees.
Liu Kang grunts as their movement is halted by a large rock, but he's not given a moment of reprieve as Raiden starts socking him in the face multiple times. Screaming phrases that Liu Kang could not focus enough to bear their meaning. He's then thrown about in a large circle, and when Raiden releases his grip, Liu Kang goes flying again.
Liu Kang crash lands into a nearby lake. It takes him some time to gather his strength to swim out of the waters. He coughs and spits out blood, Raiden isn't holding back, the powers of the amulet having provided him with strength and vigor. But he was still mortal. Liu Kang can take a beating, but one wrong move and a bit of force; and Liu could kill Raiden. Liu Kang assesses his surroundings, mainly looking for where Raiden has gone or where Raiden could potentially come from.
Fortunately, Raiden's rageful cries gave him away as he came crashing down like a speeding bullet from the sky toward Liu Kang. Hoping to catch him in a flying kick maneuver. Liu Kang was able to block the attack, the force of the kick skidding them both further from the lake that Kang emerged from. There is a back-and-forth between the skilled fighters as each attack is swiftly blocked by the other. Well, more like Liu Kang was the one being swift. Raiden was filled with hatred and rage, his attacks were more akin to a wild animal attacking and defending itself.
Liu Kang had to hold back. Unlike Kenshi, who somewhat matched his power level, one wrong flaming fist and Raiden could be K.O-ed to his grave.
"Raiden, I am not your enemy. Everything I did for Kung Lao, I've always had you in mind! Whatever Shang Tsung told you-"
"Oh yeah, go ahead!" Raiden opened his palms and bent his fingers, colliding his hands on each opposite side of Liu Kang's head, sending shocks of electricity to his head and disorienting the Fire God as his ears started to ring. "Blame it all on Shang Tsung! Blame every single problem and inconvenience on the fucking sorcerer! Because gods forbid you take any responsibility for yourself and own up to the fuck up THAT YOU MADE!"
Raiden grabs Liu Kang in a crushing hug and sends both of them flying in the sky, high enough for Raiden to send a highly concentrated bolt of lighting onto Liu Kang; Raiden being able to withstand such powerful energies. Liu Kang screams in anguish as he's tased ten times over, and then thrown back to the earth below. Liu Kang leaves a crater where he landed and for a moment, doesn't move from his spot.
It took every fiber of his being and willpower to slowly get himself back on his feet. Liu Kang didn't even have to look to know that Raiden was behind him. Between gasps, coughs, and hacking up blood, Liu Kang tries to plead with Raiden.
"...Raiden...I don't want to hurt you...I know you're...Grieving. He meant everything to you as you did to him...But Kung Lao wouldn't want us to fight. Not like this..."
There was a long pause, yet again.
"Don't you dare tell me what Kung Lao would've wanted. You don't get to speak for him or anyone, like you always do!"
"Raiden-"
"You think you know what Kung Lao would've wanted when you knew nothing about him. Not like I did. Do you want to know what Kung Lao would've wanted? You want to hear it from someone WHO ACTUALLY FUCKING KNOWS HIM!?! Let me tell you!"
Raiden forcefully turns Liu Kang to face him before clocking him in the face.
"Kung Lao would've wanted to know how he was going to die so that he could prevent it!"
Another crack.
"He would've thanked you for trusting him with this knowledge so that he could come back home with me in peace!"
Another crack, blood staining his knuckles.
"HE WOULD'VE WANTED TO LIVE WITH ME. SPEND THE REST OF HIS LIFE WITH ME! HIS FUCKING BOYFRIEND!"
Another crack after Liu Kang weakly tries to block his other fist attack.
"HE WOULD'VE WANTED TO DIE PEACEFULLY. WITH ME BY HIS SIDE! NOT IN A FUCKING REALM THAT HE DOESN'T BELONG TO, FACING DOWN A HORNED-FACED FUCKER AND THAT DAMNABLE SORCERER! TO ONLY DIE BECAUSE THEY USED HIS WEAPON AGAINST HIM! LEAVING HIM TO BLEED ON THE DIRT!"
Another crack, an uppercut that sends Liu Kang stumbling back some feet.
Liu Kang spits out another glob of blood mixed with saliva. "We all can't choose how we die, Raiden."
"Yet, you chose for him to die there."
Something within Liu Kang snaps, anger was boiling. "Kung Lao chose to not listen to me when I asked him to not interfere, Raiden!" Liu Kang tries to hold back the poison he truly wanted to emit.
One too many times has he heard this. How Liu Kang was the reason Tarkat exists. How it's his fault that Kitana and Mileena's mother was dead. How it was his fault that Shang Tsung and Quan Chi were in deplorable working and living conditions. How it's his fault that Reptile and Smoke lost their loved ones. How it's his fault that events and circumstances that did not go in their favor, even if it was out of everyone's hands, was HIS FAULT.
He was tired of it. Tired of explaining his reason for not keeping the position as the Keeper of Time. Tired of defending himself against the actions and motives that others have. Tired of expressing how while he may have remade this timeline and altered events, he never once had it planned to control the lives of mortals; leaving their motives and fates in their own hands and suffering the consequences of doing so.
Red and blue flames start to erupt from his arms where his draconic tattoos were printed, his eyes giving off a godly glow.
"I already told you why I withheld that information from him. I wanted him to have peace. Both of you, to have peace." Liu Kang tries his best to keep his calmly attitude as he picks himself up.
"And how do you know he wouldn't be at peace if he at least knew what was coming!?!" Raiden spits back at him
"And how would you?"
Even with his soothing voice, he definitely struck a cord with Raiden as he goes for a swing at Liu Kang. This time, Liu Kang grabs his fist and twists it, not enough to break the bone, but to cause painful strain.
Raiden shouted in mild pain as he tried to swing his other free hand at Liu Kang. Similarly, Liu blocks the attack, grabbing his wrist and unintentionally burning him slightly.
"Raiden, I'm not going to say this again. Stop this." Liu Kang looks Raiden dead in the eyes. Despite his calm face, there was a silent roaring flame behind his features. The kind of look that screams "I don't want to hurt you, but I will if you give me reason to."
Yet, Raiden did not listen. He headbutts Liu Kang successfully, forcing Liu Kang back with a bleeding nose. That was the straw that broke the camel's back. In a fit of rage, Liu Kang yells as he punches Raiden square in the face. He didn't use his full godly strength, but it sent Raiden flying through multiple trees before slamming against one tree trunk. Liu Kang huffs and puffs, the anger slowly dying down and the realization of what he did quickly coming to him.
"Raiden!" Liu cries as he rushes as fast as he can to the former thunder god.
When he found his body, Liu Kang feared the worst. It happened as the old Raiden said. They were always destined to fight, to kill each other, and Liu Kang couldn't avoid it in this timeline. But the moment he heard Raiden's labored breaths, Liu Kang felt an overwhelming relief wash over him.
"Raiden! Raiden, I'm so sorry! I didn't- I didn't mean to," Liu Kang was stumbling over his words as he held Raiden upright, unsure of how serious his wounds were.
Raiden was going through the shock of it, breathing not only labored but in quick succession. Liu Kang tried to help Raiden match his breathing, to calm him down from the pain and shock.
"Are you," Raiden swallows between shaking breaths and stuttering speech, "Are you going to l-let me die? Like you did Lao?"
Liu Kang meets Raiden eye to eye. Raiden was bleeding from his head, streams of red running down his face with twigs and sticks entangled in his white hair. He's never going to let this go. Whatever Shang Tsung told him, it infected him like a parasite. As long as Raiden lived and breathed, Kung Lao's death will always be Liu's fault.
...Unless...
Liu Kang huffs, he never thought he would have to do this again, not since Shujinko. Liu Kang positions Raiden as comfortably as possible as one would be leaning against a tree with multiple broken bones and aching muscles.
"No, I want to grant you peace. I know that you don't want to hear this...But Kung Lao would've wanted you to find peace with his departure."
Liu Kang starts building up flames that run up his arms, performing the many monastic dances he learned from the previous timeline and the current. As the flames roared, they soon floated to Raiden and encompassed him. They never burned him. Raiden tries to crawl away from the dancing flames, believing them to char him to a crisp.
"Kung Lao would've wanted you to look fondly on your friendship and love, and seek to replicate that love with others. He would've wanted you to live happily, even if he wasn't there to provide you with that happiness."
"L-Liu Kang, what are you-wait...No!" Raiden's eyes start to water as he can feel his memories slipping. Not just the ones with Kung Lao, but everything before Liu Kang found him. His previous adventures in Outworld, in the Netherealm, in Chaosrealm, his ventures with his closest friends...The first time Kung Lao told him the three words, "I love you." Everything. "Liu Kang, no! Don't, please don't!"
Liu Kang, almost coldly, ignores Raiden's pleas as he takes it all away. Reverting Raiden back to the simple farm boy from Fengjian who simply wanted to protect and guide his village.
"...You are right, Raiden," Liu Kang says between paused breaths, trying to hold back tears as he committed the deed. "It is my fault. I shouldn't have thought that I could groom you or Kung Lao to become protectors of Earthrealm like you were before. I shouldn't have taken you away from your family, your friends, and your home in hopes of raising you to become grand warriors. I have placed your loved ones and you in so much danger...All because I clung onto a life that no longer exists...I'm sorry."
With that said, Raiden passes out from his injuries as Liu Kang finished the last of the memory wipe. Liu Kang stares at Raiden's slumbering body, and he can't help but scream and cry.
Finally allowing himself to grieve ever since that fateful day.
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Fuji finished up the last of the clothes just in time when dinner was ready. She was having a hot pot this night, filled with various greens, potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, radishes, and various mushrooms. All placed into a chicken broth seasoned further with a tomato and pork bone soup base. Fuji sits at the table with a bowl full of the soup and she does her best to not look across the table...Where her brother Raiden would be...
Raiden told her a long time ago that he was placed in a very powerful position and hard at work with Mr. Kang. He brings back money and unique souvenirs with questionable origins. And he always makes sure to visit her occasionally when he's coming back to Fengjian.
But this was one of the many occasions where the house felt too big, even with their elderly mother and father sleeping in the other room. She missed having her older brother around, for the longest time, he was her only friend. Her closest friend. I mean, sure, they were siblings, and they had their "sibling moments," but with him gone, she never felt more alone. But her being alone wasn't the main problem for Fuji, it was Raiden's sudden silence.
Ever since Kung Lao's passing, Raiden hasn't been returning her calls, answering her letters, or even visiting the family. Doesn't help, too, that none of his friends live in Fengjian, and aside from Kung Lao and Johnny's number (she's never calling that man, btw), she can't even reach them to know what's up with her brother. It's gotten to the point where she has saved up some money to take a week's vacation to the U.S. where her brother is currently working (or so Raiden told her).
Before Fuji knew it, she was already done with her bowl (2 bowls actually) and she saved the leftovers for her parents when they awaken. As she was washing up the dishes, she hears a knock at the door. Hmm? Who could be visiting her at this hour?
…Could it be!
"Give me a moment!" Fuji says hurriedly as she dries her hands; making her way to the front door. A tiny bit of hope fills the young woman. Could this be Raiden? After so long!
She swings open the door, hope and glee plastered on her face, but it quickly turns to confusion and worry. "…Liu Kang…Raiden!?!"
Outside was Liu Kang carrying a bandaged and mostly healed Raiden. "I'm sorry to come at such a late hour, Fuji. May I come in."
"What happened to my brother!?! Did someone mug him? Was he attacked?" Fuji ushers Liu Kang to enter the home and shows him to Raiden's old room, still possessing his old belongings even before he left.
Despite her questions, Liu Kang did not answer her. She asks again and again about her brother's condition, who did this to him, and why, but she is met with silence. She watches Liu Kang gently place Raiden on his old bed, and just as he came unexpectedly, Liu proceeded to walk back outside.
"W-wait! Liu Kang, please, tell me what happened! Who hurt my brother! Why did this happen-" Fuji tries to stop Liu Kang by grabbing at his wrist, but she saw something that shocked him.
Liu Kang's eyes were red as if he was crying not too long ago.
"…What happened…"
There's a long pause between them. All that Liu Kang does is slightly tilt his head toward her, his white eyes meeting hers, before saying, "I'm sorry, Fuji. Your brother has been relieved from his service…And this will be the last time we will see each other."
And just like that, Liu Kang left. Fuji watched Liu Kang leave, fading away in the horizon, with more questions than answers.
"Ugh…My head."
Fuji nearly scares herself when she hears Raiden in the other room and moving about. She rushes back to him and helps support her brother when she sees that he is still unsteady.
"Raiden! Liu Kang, your boss from the States dropped you off, and you're bandaged, and unconscious, and Liu wouldn't tell me why you were like this and-"
"whoa, whoa, Fuji, slow down! Start over, who's Liu Kang again?"
Fuji pauses. "…Liu Kang…Your boss…"
"Fuji, I have no idea who that man is," Raiden hisses in pain as his muscles start to ache again. It's only now that he realizes that he was bandaged badly. "Did he do this?"
"I-I don't know. I thought…I thought you would tell me…"
"Well, I don't know who I angered to get this treatment, but if this Liu Kang fellow helped me back home, I'm surely appreciative. I'll have to lay back down. Can you get me a hot towel, please?"
Fuji helped her brother back to bed and gave him his requested towel, but she found herself staying in his room for the entire night as if she were a child again. She couldn't sleep as she was plagued with questions about what happened to Raiden. Better yet, the line of work that he was in that he got this terrible treatment. And unfortunately, she might never get those answers again. Raiden doesn't remember anything in the past couple of years, even seemingly forgotten about Kung Lao's death and funeral. His memories were missing and he couldn't give a reliable answer to what happened in his life past the day that he went into Madam Bo's restaurant after a bet with Kung Lao.
Even worse, she can't ask Liu Kang. Because just as he promised and foretold, they never saw Liu Kang again. - ~Holy shit this was longer than I anticipated. Also, I do not like Liu Kang's memories loss powers, but will I use it for the sake of angst? You fucking know I will bby! This is my pseudo-first fan work for an official fandom and I hope everyone liked it. Once again, a lot of this was inspired thanks to the lovely artists who contributed to the "oops, Kung Lao dies again" AU and I want to thank them for jumpstarting this silly little AU in this silly little game about beheading people with your bare hands. Sorry if there were some grammatical and spelling errors, was working on this throughout the evening and past midnight (quite literally 4:26 where I'm at lmao). I might make a sequel to this because I'm getting ideas of Kung Lao returning, but not as he used to be (Revenants in MK1, ayo?)~ UPDATE! I have now officially made a writer's blog so that this doesn't get lost in my clustered main blog! Any future installments about this and other writing pieces will go to this blog! @420thewritersroom
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Bigger than you Thought
A little something I got the desire to write about. This is also a small gift to @helsensm for not only their art, but their lovely contribution to the MK fandom. Will always love your work (especially the Railoa, gotta keep me fed)
Characters: Raiden, Mentions of Fire God Liu Kang & Kung Lao
Word Count: 1,036
He needed to get away from the training, the classes, the people, everything. Raiden wasn't sure why his chest became uncomfortably tight, why his breathing was steadily increasing to the point of hyperventilating. He couldn't focus, his mind going this way and that as new worries arose from seemingly nowhere. The farm boy was fidgeting, rapidly bouncing on his right foot as growing anxiety finally took over him. He quickly asked Lord Liu Kang to excuse him, claiming he needed to relieve himself. And in a way, he wasn't lying. Getting some air, finding a quiet spot in the already still Wu Shi Academy, and having a moment to sort out his thoughts is a way to alleviate oneself.
Raiden finds a spot under a cherry blossom tree. There are other shady plants he could retreat to, but cherry blossoms always held a special place for the thunder wielder. A tree that symbolizes beauty and life, its soft pink & white hues, and the fact that it reminds him of home. Fengjian had a lone cherry blossom he and Kung Lao would hang under since the day they first met as children. It was their safe haven away from home, their play spot, their confessional booth.
Raiden stares at the pink flowers swaying in the wind, slowly picking themselves apart as their petals flutter to the ground and occasionally littering itself on Raiden. The thunder wielder practices his breathing exercises in an attempt to calm himself. Breathe in, count to 10, breathe out, and repeat. Raiden closes his eyes, honing his senses to the serene environment around him, and before he knew it, the weariness ebbs away. But the bones of the anxious beast were left behind.
Raiden opens his eyes and lets out a long exhale through his nose, looking out to the mountainous horizon before him.
He was appointed as Earthrealms champion a few days ago. Raiden thought he was anxious about this whole Mortal Kombat ordeal. Learning about the various realms, the essential players of said respected realms, and the shared history that strung these worlds together, Raiden remembers being overwhelmed by such knowledge. But those feelings before paled in comparison to the mighty responsibility that was now bestowed upon him. He's expected to represent Earthrealm and to fight for its protection. This isn't a situation like the friendly sparring moments he and Kung Lao shared in an attempt to impress their elderly teacher or to settle a childish conflict. Billions of lives were at stake should he fail. Billions who will never know the impact of his position but will suffer for it regardless if he were to lose this tournament.
And as much as Raiden tried to convince himself that possible war wasn't going to become an immediate instance, the fear still struck his heart. What will happen to Fengjian should it get invaded? What of his family? How would he protect them should Outworld choose to push further conflict with Earthrealm? Would Earthrealm even stand a chance against a nation that's grounded in mysticism and bizarre technology? Would such a war even last long enough for it to matter?
All of these variables that could happen, all because of a hypothetical scenario, should Raiden fail in his position. Not a day goes by where Raiden contemplates giving his title as the Champion of Earthrealm to someone else, someone who is worthier of the position than a simple farm boy. Doubts of his capabilities bubbled to the surface since he defeated the other Earthrealm candidates. Was he truly that skilled in his craft, or was it dumb luck that he was able to beat a Hollywood star, a yakuza, and his childhood best friend? Before that moment, he always, ALWAYS, fell short behind Kung Lao. He was stronger, faster; he was everything that inspired Raiden. Yet, in the moment where he should've lost, he won. Perhaps it was pure adrenaline that pushed him to reach higher than Kung Lao. Then again, this position was not something he was desiring after.
It was always the same thought, "I'll ask Lord Liu Kang to reconsider my position as Earthrealm's Champion. There must be someone better equipped for this." And every time Raiden thinks he's going to speak up, to express his concerns and desire to not have this weight on his shoulder, he can't help but sew his mouth shut.
As much as this responsibility scares him, it also strengthens him. Raiden knows the burden of duty, even if it isn't as dramatic as the situation he was placed in. His dedication to his village, his job, his family, all of this he carried on his shoulders with no complaint, and he was ready to become its protector and provider. Should Lord Liu Kang never approached him with the offer to become Earthrealms guardians, Raiden would've spent his entire life in Fengjian, content that he was making a difference there, even if he was small and "insignificant."
Becoming a Champion of Earthrealm was no different. There were moments when Raiden soothed himself by bringing his focus not on Earthrealm as a whole but on Fengjian. When he forced his mind to contemplate only on Fengjian, the people he knew there, the family that lived there, and the memories he made there, then his position was no longer about being a defender to untold billions. It was about helping his village thrive, keeping his family safe, and becoming the shining example of an Earthrealmer to those who would doubt the realm's capability to protect itself.
"Raiden! There you are!"
The thunder wielder jumps out of his skin as Kung Lao calls out to his friend, accompanied by Johnny and Kenshi.
"Well, well, well, I never thought I would ever see the day that YOU, of all people, would be attempting to skip on his lessons," Kung Lao cooingly jests as he places his hands on his hips, cocky smile plastered on his face. "What, Earthrealms Champion is now above sitting in Lord Liu Kangs lectures?"
Raiden didn't realize that he was outside for that long, a bashful shade of red creeping up on his face. "No, no, it's not what-I...I just needed some air."
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nicetoart · 1 year
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Here's Theresa - @helsensm 's OC I drew as a present for her (you should definitely check out her art!) Thank you for helping me come back home ( = return to watercolor)
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rune-writes · 3 years
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Too Far North For His Liking
Fandom: Final Fantasy VII
Word Count: 1073
Rating: G
Summary: Kunsel is deployed to Icicle Inn, and he hates the cold.
Note: The first of my daily life Kunsel fic! Plan to make it as a one-shot collection about the life of this Second-Class SOLDIER and the people in his life. Inspired by @helsensm's Kunsel art :3
Chapter 1 of Daily Life of a Second-Class SOLDIER
Read on AO3.
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Kunsel hated snow. This fluffy, white substance that was cold to the touch. At least, that was how the media always depicted it, and not as these frigid, hard, icy shards. The moment Kunsel stepped out of the warm inn in his thick woolen coat and thick woolen cap, the cold immediately stung his face. Not even the scarf he’d wrapped around his neck could do much about it.
Fighting against the urge to run back inside, Kunsel folded his arms as he struggled to keep the chill from seeping into every crack and slip of his clothes. He didn’t envy the grunt standing watch at the village’s northern entrance, but thought maybe he should let the guy have his break and warm himself at the inn. The grunt only looked too happy at the offer. He’d bolted indoors before Kunsel could say another word.
With a quiet chuckle, Kunsel took up his post, then pulled his coat tighter around himself, breathing into his gloved hands and rubbing them together. But what little heat the motion yielded was quickly stolen by the harsh northern wind. Frosty breath clouded before his palms. Kunsel's lips curled into a grim, scornful smile. The next shift was not until half an hour later. He'd brave the cold until then, then rushed back inside.
But the lone wait didn’t last long. A call came from up ahead—from the snow trail leading deep into the woods and the Glacier beyond. Zack waved his hand high, a huge ear-to-ear grin splitting his face.
“Everything good here?” he asked upon reaching him. Zack waved away the grunts who had gone with him, telling them to rest and get something to eat. The inn had promised to provide them with a warm bed and a warm meal. The crackling fireplace teased his mind, and Kunsel wanted nothing more than to burrow himself in a pile of blankets inside his room.
“Everything good,” Kunsel replied, watching the grunts disappear around the corner. “Monsters culled. Villagers are safe.”
Zack nodded, then took his spot next to him. Kunsel gave him a sideway glance.
“You’re not joining them?”
“Nah, I’m good. Still trying to shake that last bit of adrenaline out of my system.”
Indeed, his friend was swinging his arms and stretching his back, squatting even with his sword on his back. They had been deployed to Icicle Inn. Too far north for Kunsel’s taste, but there had been increasing monster activities in the area that apparently had warranted SOLDIER attention. Kunsel and a handful of men had stayed behind and kept the village safe while Zack and the rest of their team had gone to seek the den.
“We encountered hostiles, but no luck finding their nest,” his friend said, still doing squats in the cold. “Sun’s about to set, so I figured we should return for the night, or we’d freeze to death.”
That last statement caught his attention. Kunsel quirked an eyebrow at him.
“What?” Zack asked from his crouch.
“You noticed the cold.”
The incredulous stare Zack gave him would have made him snort had he meant his remark as a tease. But Kunsel had been genuinely amazed, because since the moment their truck reached the snowy landscape earlier that morning, Zack had never stopped looking at the white expanse in awe while Kunsel had stayed the farthest away from any doors or windows.
“Of course I noticed the cold. What kind of question is that?”
The kind he’d ask someone doing ten full sets of squats in the cold like they were already back in their training room. Kunsel shifted his gaze back toward the Great Glacier.
“For someone who grew up in the middle of a jungle, you don’t look terribly averse to it.”
He felt the glance, saw Zack doing another squat, then another, before finally leaping onto his feet with a loud, all-encompassing sigh.
“What, ‘cause you look so much worse for the wear?”
He would have wrinkled his nose at the cheeky smirk, but even his nose was too numb.
Above them, thin wisps of cloud drifted across a dull, gray sky. The wind picked up, howling in the distance. Kunsel swallowed his sigh at the sight of those tiny flakes. One landed on his cap while the other on his cheek. Kunsel shivered at the touch and drew back into himself.
He should cancel the next shift. No man should be allowed to stand watch in this weather. And after what he and his men did to their brethren, he doubted those monsters would attack the village again anytime soon. Zack would probably agree—
Beside him, Zack had lifted his face and held out his tongue, trying to catch the falling flakes in his mouth. Kunsel stared at a loss for words.
“What are you doing?”
“Trying to catch snowflakes in my mouth.”
“I can see that.”
One landed on his tongue. Zack lapped his tongue over his mouth. “Like shaved ice," he said between laps, "but salty.”
You think?
Had the monsters struck Zack's head so hard that he'd lost his mind? Or was it his jungle blood that was making him act like a ten-year-old experiencing his first snow? Then again, maybe it was Zack’s first snow. As someone who'd grown up in Midgar and rarely experienced snow himself, people wouldn’t find him jumping with glee at the sight of it.
Zack had his tongue out again, and Kunsel found himself doing the same—
Stop!
What the hell was he doing? Had the cold finally gotten to him and turned his brain to mush? He couldn’t believe he’d let this stupidity seep into h—
A soft icy flake landed on his tongue. Salty, like shaved ice. His brain froze.
“I’m going back,” he muttered under his breath. His head pounded. Kunsel shivered, cursing himself for following Zack’s lead. “We’ll save the watch for tomorrow morning. Nothing’s gonna attack us in this blizzard.”
Despite Zack's calls of protests, Kunsel turned around and ducked his head under the biting wind, keeping his coat, cap, and scarf from being whipped away. Zack wanted to play in the snow for a little while longer, but, as he'd said, Kunsel was already so much worse for the wear. He'd rather not spend even one more second out in this cold. So he trudged back toward the inn, where a warm fireplace and a warm meal awaited him.
~ END ~
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helsensm · 6 months
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he has plenty of those
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helsensm · 5 months
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The aftermath of the karaoke night by @1aik-lieutenant - I saw it and immediately wanted to draw something aahhjJHFH 🙈
+ random thoughts and headcanons
they. are. hammered.
yep, the gang decided that Kenshi is the one to lead the way back home. The man has NO IDEA where they are 😔 (they stumbled upon Waccas)
Johnny is a high-functioning alcoholic, he drinks almost every day and usually can hold his liquor. But when he's out partying or having fun with friends he loses control and often is the first one on the floor.
Kung Lao drinks as much as he can but he also eats a lot (like A LOT) so somehow he's the most stable of the four.
Raiden switches between silent smiling (he's just happy to be there 😊) and loudly talking about random things. Also I wouldn't be surprised if he's the one who starts beef with a sketchy group of people down the alley.
Johnny was the loudest singer but it was Kenshi and Raiden who lost their voices the next day.
OF COURSE they were singing International Love among other songs, this goes without saying!
I hope Johnny is not lactose intolerant cause I'm pretty sure it's a milkshake…
It's either a double date OR - and hear me out! - railao are not together yet, but that night they were more physically affectionate with each other than usual and both realized they don't mind to take things to the next level 👀
…or they continue to not talk about their feelings so the ache and desire will burn them from the inside because DRAMA 😌♥️
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helsensm · 1 month
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"How did you and Raiden become friends?"
answer for mk ask on telegram
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helsensm · 6 months
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this piece has been sitting in my WIPs since early october, I doubt I'll ever finish this, so, umm... I'm just going to- *puts it on the floor* -leave it here..... *slowly backs up*
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helsensm · 5 months
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they are so married
original text posts meme by @takesfew
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helsensm · 3 months
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some me time [with you]
how about railao headcanons next time? anyone?..
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helsensm · 2 months
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a greeting art for mk ask
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helsensm · 5 months
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they ran into each other at the mall
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