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this was how it ended trust me
pmo so bad I drew them silly
Since NRS couldn't do it I got it into my own hands.
Who thought it would be a good idea to put Bi Han and Sektor together? There is no chemistry or history in this couple and out of nowhere they sent it to us. It's another KotalxJade... totally disappointed.
I decided to make an animatic, as they say, I decided to remember the old days
Lin Kuei Mama's boy
(I don't know how their parents actual look, I just made her based on my imagination)
When he realized he's going to lose his hair and pretty face again for Khaos Reigns.
(It's okay my love you're still hot as the crusty baldy)
Ref. The beloved Ma Dong-Seok đ
Bi Han can't leave without taking his gothic girl
Lin Kuei chick magnet (Did I draw this with a broken heart? Yes)
Noob and Sareena demon version, they are the perfect couple
Bi Han/Sareena Headcannon
[Reposting content from my old account so most of you have probably read these before, if not then enjoy. Also this is not MK1 Bi Han and Sareena.]
Their relationship is the first long term relationship theyâve both been in, so everything is really new for both of them.
They both have very opposite ideas of how they want to spend date night. Bi Han would rather stay in, make dinner, watch a movie, and overall just have a nice peaceful night. Sareena wants to go out and see everything. Go to every new restaurant, attend every concert, see every movie in theaters. She just wants to be out and experiencing new things. Due to this they just end up just switching who gets to pick what theyâll do for date night since they canât really agree on anything.
Bi Han was never a âmorning personâ or a ânight owlâ before meeting Sareena, he was a âsleep when Iâm not in direct danger and donât have work to doâ kind of person. That wasnât flying with Sareena. She pretty much makes him have a semi-normal sleep schedule and some mornings she even gets him to sleep in (Kuai Liang can handle whatever needs to be done. Itâs fine.). She can and will literally drag him to bed if he argues with her about it. Although when Bi Han is on a mission his sleep schedule is still sporadic, but heâs a lot better about it then he used to be.
I have a headcannon that the MK demons have warmer bodies than humans do and also are stronger than humans. Which means when Sareena wants cuddles, thereâs pretty much no escape for Bi Han (not that he really wants to). Plus since sheâs naturally really warm, Bi Han being really cold doesnât bother her.
When Sareena is still new to Earthrealm she has a LOT of questions, and Bi Han willingly answers every single one of them. Anything she wants to know, from silly questions, to ideological questions, to questions about the meaning of the universe. He answers them as best he can and never complains about it once. Even after learning about the internet (Johnnyâs fault) sheâd still ask Bi Han whatever she wanted to know before Googling anything. Mainly because she likes to listen to him talk, but sheâd never tell him.
Everyone thinks Bi Han is the big protective one, but if something ever happens to him Sareena will very quickly remind everyone what exactly she is. She will rip them apart.
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I thought of making this drawing when I saw Noob's animality, so here is chibi noob Saibot with Sareena
i think he would be the obnoxious guy at the concert who holds his gf on his shoulders and blocks ur view
Hahaha
LMAO
https://www.bilibili.com/video/BV1ruVge9ETK/?spm_id_from=autoNext
"Do you have someone special, Grandmaster?"
(inspired from Mulan)
Why they do Bi han so beatiful?? And then stole him from us đđđđ
Pdt: i like to see kuai liang so.happy UwU
Pdt 2 : Tomas is there đđ
My handsome baby! đâ€ïžâđ©čđđ« I just want to take all his fears away. Get those drill needles away from his face.
A couple of things that we drew for the theme event. A VERY free look at some elements of Slavic mythology) The translation is attached
Sareena in the form of a Firebird.
One night a year, the Firebird sheds its plumage. And dancing, barefoot, like wildfire.
Bi Han as Marenovich, one of the offspring of the goddess of winter and death, Mara (Marena/Morana). He can lead a lost soul out of the world of the dead. Or take it from the world of the living.
Marenovich walks the night trails with a sickle in his hand, and with a weeping grass.
It's not so scary to meet Marenovich in the world of the living, because it's scarier to meet him in the world of the dead.
I don't know if you have written about this or not but can you write a forbidden love story between Bihan and a female reader who happens to be the younger sister of Li Mei and is also a First Constable? They have to keep their relationship a secret because Li Mei is also hunting Bihan but Bihan's love for the reader is so deep and genuine that he sneaks into the night to see the reader because he misses her so much.
the secret night out
a/n: a sappy love song started playing while i was writing this so...
pairing: bi han x afab!reader
warnings: nsfw (MDNI), pussy eating, public sex (you're in a forest)
Bi Han sits in the gardens just right outside of your balcony, waiting for you to show up so that you could surprise him with something
his fingers idly play with the grass, waiting with silent breaths for your familiar footsteps on the balcony, and he looks back up at the moon
a few minutes had passed by since you usually met him, and the grandmaster frowns, tearing the grass from the earth in nervousness
you were never late, early almost always but never late, and Bi Han canât help but let his mind race with possibilities
had your older sister found out about your relationship with him? had she apprehended you? had she taken you away from him? never to be seen again?
fear curdles in his stomach, and Bi Han clenches his jaw, deciding that he would wait a few more minutes before he would go and search for you
only the sound of Sun Doâs animals can be heard in the air, not the familiar rise of your breath, not the soft padding of your shoes against the balcony, not the familiar sound of your humming
anger and nervousness grates at his nerves as he waits, the minutes ticking by slowly as ice slowly starts to freeze and kill the earth around him
his heart thumps in his chest as he glances back up at the moon, and it feels as though a knife was cutting away at the strings of his heart the longer he waits
he was Bi Han, grandmaster of the Lin Kuei, he was sure of himself, powerful, but right now, he was only powerless to wait for you
your absence only cultivated fear and anxiety, and he hated feeling useless and hated the creeping claws of fear wrap itself around his heart and squeeze it tightly
the sound of a slamming door echoes in your room, and thereâs the pitter patter of feet
a shadow falls to the ground, and the small whisper of your voice pierces through the ambiance of the gardens as you call for Bi Han
he steps out of the shadows and walks to you, your eyes lighting up at the sight of him, and he steps close to you and grabs onto your face with his calloused hands
turning your head from side to side, he inspects you for injuries but none are apparent, and he lets out a sigh of relief, fear disappearing into the abyss of his mind
you look at him with a sheepish expression, apologizing for being so late, Li Mei had wanted to teach you combat, to protect you from the grandmaster of the Lin Kuei
a coy smile plays on your face as you say that, and he rolls his eyes and scoffs as your arms wrap around his waist
continuing with your story, you say that Li Mei refused to let you go until you had mastered a move and you apologize for his absence
Bi Han grunts as you release him from your grip and take a hold of his hand to drag him to where you had wanted to take him in the first place
the gardens pass by him, and the both of you have to duck and hide behind pillars and walls as the guard shift walks by the two of you
soon enough however, the two of you make your way out of the palace and into the forest, the branches dark and twisted in the light of the moon
but you move confidently through the bush, weaving confidently through the branches and roots and keeping a firm hold on Bi Hanâs wrist
the forest quiets, barely the sound of an animal resounding in the woods, but you donât seem to notice, only urging him along more with a smile
he can see the end, a clearing in the distance, but your body blocks the view
only when the both of you emerge from the brush does Bi Han realize what you had wanted to show him
a large clearing, soft grass and flowers layered in the meadow except for the long tree that stood in the middle, blue flowers hanging off the branches
the leaves slightly sway in the faint breeze, and you smile at him and drag him over to underneath the branches, plucking one of the blue flowers off of it
you turn to him and beckon him closer, and when he stands in front of you, you tuck the flower behind his ear, laughing to yourself as you say that the blue matches his uniform
Bi Han had never been one for flowers, too fragile and too short of a lifespan to really care, but he remembers that his mother had loved flowers, a vase in every room for different kinds of plants
he hums and tucks your head underneath your chin, bringing his arms around you to hug you, and he whispers to you that itâs beautiful
you hum and pull away from him, telling him to sit down and tell you about how he had been during the past week
the next hour is spent with his head in your lap, and as you weave blue flowers into his long hair, he tells you about his week, the struggle for power, the straining of his initiates
and then, the conversation switches to you as you tell him about Li Mei stressing the importance of needing to learn how to fight because Bi Han was on the loose
you roll your eyes and scoff as you finish braiding in the final flower into his hair, and he smiles up at you before sitting up and looking to you
the grandmaster stands up, rolling out his shoulders, and he tells you to show him what youâve learned
a small irritated frown appears on your face, but you stand up and take stance against him
Li Mei has taught you well, your body moves fluidly as you spar against him, your strikes strong and powerful and actions hard to predict
but with your limited experience, Bi Han quickly takes the upper hand, pinning you to the floor, hands above your head and hips pinned down by his, your legs uselessly squeezing around his waist
you smirk up at him and with a faux scared voice you complain and cry out that youâve been defeated, oh whatever will your beautiful opponent do to poor defenseless you
Bi Han rolls his eyes, scoffing at your theatrics but nonetheless leaning his head down to kiss you senseless, until the breath in your lungs belonged to him
he pulls back, watching as your chest heaves up and down, and Bi Han lets go of your wrists to trap your head between his thick forearms
pressing his head forward again, he kisses you again, humming at the sweet taste of you on your lips, and he rolls his hips forward, grinding his cock against you
itâs blissful, the soft grass underneath the two of you, the sound of your moans intertwining with his in the air, the way your hands clutch onto his back
Bi Han pulls back only for a moment to admire how you look, how your eyes stare up at his brightly, how your lips are swollen from his kisses, how your hair splays out around you
you frown at him, telling him to just fuck you already, and he laughs at your eagerness, ever the impatient impish thing
shuffling down your body, he presses kisses along you through your body, but you shiver as though you can feel his kisses on your bare skin, caressing and worshiping every curve and bump and dip
his hands pull at the waistband of your pants, and you help him kick them off, only left in your top
heâs sure that it looks strange, covered in your formal top but with your legs and hips bare, but he canât really care how either of you look as your legs settle around his head and he breathes in the scent of you
pressing kissing to the inside of your thighs, he moves closer and closer to your pussy, his tongue dragging over your clit as he reaches the apex
you taste just as he remembers from a week ago, sweet and honeyed and beautiful, and he groans into your pussy, moving his mouth down to fuck his tongue into you
his nose grinds against your clit and his hands dig bruises into your thighs as he keeps your hips firmly planted against his face
Bi Han lets out long moans and groans, wet slurping and squelches echoing in the air as he makes out with your pussy, having missed you over the course of the past week
it seems youâve missed him too, gasps filling the air with his own noises of pleasure, and your thighs squeeze around his head tightly as you rut your hips against his tongue
you groan out a please, begging him to cum, already so close and sensitive, and he lets you, your hips grinding against his face to take your own pleasure as he makes you cum on his tongue
your release coats his tongue, and he happily laps up every drop, and he feels his cock twitch in his pants as you whine out his name
he could really hear you say his name forever in that tone, replays it in his head on a constant loop
you were his siren, and he was hapless to your call as he continues to fuck you on his tongue through your orgasm
digging his fingers into your thighs, crescent moon marks in your skin from how his fingernails dig into your skin as he continues to eat you out
he wants another, needs another, to listen to the call of your cries in the air, to feel your strong thighs crush his head, to taste the fruit of his efforts and your pleasure on his tongue
Bi Han doesnât stop, fucking you on his tongue as his eyes slip close, and he can feel pleasure building up inside of him as he laps into you
youâre so sweet, so beautiful for letting him do this, for allowing him into your life, for believing in him and his goal
he could never part from you, would never part from you, and he swears on his title and his life that he would love you forevermore
his soul was in your hands, and you ran your fingers over it the right way, soft and caring and nurturing and gentle
Bi Han would bring down Outworld, would bring down Earthrealm, would do anything necessary for you, to see you smile for him, to hear you moan for him, to feel you shiver underneath his fingertips
the sound of your moans fill and sweeten the air as he makes you cum on his tongue over and over again
his own orgasm climbs into his body, bursting beneath his eyelids, only needing to hear you, and when you place a gentle hand on the top of his head, he lifts his head up, moving his mouth to suck on your sensitive clit
your eyes are half-lidded, beautiful with the hazy fog of pleasure, and your soft voice begs for him to kiss you again
he hums and detaches himself from your heat to crawl up and kiss you, being careful to not put anymore weight on you
his hands cradle the back of your head, bringing you in closer to him, and your hands gently hold onto his back
when you pull back, he blinks at you, taking in every feature again, just to memorize you with his sight again, and you frown at him, hand coming up to his hand
you softly murmur that the flowers had come loose in his hair, and he lets out an amused huff of air from his nose, ever his beautiful and picky little love
Bi Han moves in to kiss you again, to make you forget about the flowers and to fill your head with only him tonight