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blackknight-kai
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30+ yrs old She/They. I write a little & I love viddy games and this is my blog for it. PFP: Made by @Miranita đŸ„°///UNDER 18 DNI
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blackknight-kai · 3 hours ago
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Animation is not my passion..old Blondie animation based on that one Hades animation
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blackknight-kai · 5 days ago
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Eyes of Gold (Part 15)
(A WukongxReader story inspired by Beauty and the Beast and Lutung Kasarung.) (First) (Prev)
            The peak of Fruit and Flower Mountain towered above the surrounding forest and stretched high enough to pierce the sky. A spout of water flowed from the very top and cascaded down the sheer rockface in streams of white and blue. Across from it, a rocky ridge jutted out from the trees like a half-built bridge. Open air stretched between its sudden edge and the distant waterfall, promising a plummet to the pool far below.
            Standing atop the ledge, the reality of Shihou’s challenge was suddenly more daunting than you originally expected. “There’s no way I can make that,” you gulped, clinging to the monkey.
            Shihou laughed but kept you close, his presence safe and reassuring. “Aw, come on, Peaches. It’s not as far as it looks.”
            You glanced across, then down, the height making your head dizzy and knees weak. “But what if I fall to the water and it’s too high? Or make the jump but hit the rock instead? Or–”
            “Hey,” Shihou cooed gently. He tilted your chin up to meet his gaze, a reassuring smile soothing your worries. “I promised I wouldn’t let anything happen to you, remember? I’ll keep you safe no matter what.” When you continued to throw doubtful glances towards the waterfall, Shihou’s golden eyes softened and he pressed his forehead to yours. “You really don’t have to jump if you don’t want to. There’s plenty of other things we can–”
            “Will you jump with me?” The words were blurted out, hopeful and thoughtless, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to regret them.
            Shihou stared in surprise; eyes wide, fur fluffed up, and tail twitching in flustered flicks. Slow and giddy, he nodded as a grin lit up his face. “Of course, my Peach. Nothing would make me happier.”
            Turning you towards the waterfall, he leaned in close, pressing his chest against your back and looping his tail around your waist. Every brush of his soft fur, every whispered breath tickling your ear, set your cheeks alight and your heart aflutter. Shihou didn’t seem to notice, propping his chin on your shoulder and pointed out over the drop. “See that stone there?” His finger drew your eye to a craggy outcrop off to one side. “Just aim for the middle of the waterfall right next to it.”
            “You sound like you’ve done this before.” It was a suspicion murmured to yourself but Shihou’s sharp ears still caught the curious words.
            Large, callused hands covered yours and raised them up as if for a dance. Despite possessing the incredible strength of a demon, Shihou’s grip was tender and painfully delicate around you. “If I said I have, would you trust me to make the jump?”
            Smiling through a bashful blush, you caressed your fingers against his palm. “I always trust you.”
            His tail and hands gently squeezed you in affectionate gratitude. “Ready, Peaches?” he asked, voice warm and teasing against the shell of your ear.
            “As I’ll ever be.”
            Backing up to the bottom of the ridge, you took a deep breath then started a running sprint up the rock. Shihou followed your lead and kept easy pace as you picked up speed. The instant your feet leapt off the edge, you felt the monkey pull you closer and push off further, adding his own strength to the jump. You both flew through the air, the thrill and fear pounding in your chest and tingling to the tips of your fingers and toes.
            As you hurtled towards the waterfall, Shihou shouted, “Hold on!” and huddled you tight right before you both crashed into the rushing water. Cold, wet, and loud, it took only a few seconds to pass through and tumble out the other side. Shihou held you steady while you found your footing, soaked and shivering but still in one piece.
            You glanced around, shock and disbelief rooting you to the spot as your eyes adjusted to the sudden gloom. It was a cave, one you instantly recognized; the Water Curtain Cave. Still filled with tables, chairs, and an imposing throne overlooking the empty cavern. And behind you was the secret entrance hidden by the endless flow of the waterfall. The same one you had just successfully jumped through.
            “I did it,” you finally whispered in awe.
            “I knew you could,” Shihou said, a fond pride coloring his words.
             “I can’t believe I actually did it! That was amazing!” Triumph rushed through you in exhilarating waves. Despite the cool water drenching your clothes and dripping onto the stone floor, you felt invincible. Like you could do anything. Maybe even jump again. Spinning in place, you threw your arms around Shihou and squeezed your monkey tight. “Thank you! I never would have made it without you.”
            His embrace was warm and encompassing in return. “Anything for you, my Peach.”
            When you met his eye, Shihou’s soft gaze and gentle smile held nothing but pure affection. Sunlight sparkled through the waterfall, setting his gilded eyes alight and turning his fur to strands of silky gold. He was perfect. Handsome and charming in his unique, simian way. Endlessly kind and patient with just a hint of hidden mischief. And always protective and supportive in your times of need. Demon or not, everything about him captured your heart and now, you ached to hold him close and never let go.
            Excitement still trembled through you, turning you brave and reckless for a split second. But that was all the time you needed. Clutching Shihou’s robes, you stood on your toes and pressed a chaste kiss to his lips. It was short and sweet and over sooner than you wished.
            Hope turned to chilling dread the instant you saw his reaction. Shihou was frozen in place, still as stone; even his tail was stiff and unmoving at his heels. All of his damp fur was standing on end and he stared past you into the unseen distance. He didn’t speak, barely even breathed, when you took a cautious step out of his space. A deafening silence grew between you before his eyes slowly blinked and focused back in a red-gold flash.
            “I
I’m sorry,” you stuttered out, nervous and mortified beyond words. “I shouldn’t have surprised you without–”
            The rest of your apology was swallowed up by his eager mouth on yours. A clawed hand carefully cradled your jaw, coaxing you into a deeper kiss brimming with hunger and passion. His other arm wrapped around your waist while his tail encircled your calf, pulling you close and holding you tight.
            Your surprise was barely a skipped heartbeat before you melted into him. It was everything you dreamed and more. His firm body pressing against yours, radiating heat beneath his damp robes. Soft fur under your hands as they looped over his shoulders and hugging him closer. The soothing scent of peaches and stone mingling with fresh water. Something stronger than a purr but not quiet a growl rumbling deep in his chest. It was intoxicating, invigorating, and you were addicted from the very first taste.
            After an eternity yet no time at all, you had to break away to breathe, both of your staggered pants echoing off the stone walls. Dizzying desire rushed through you and only burned hotter when Shihou trailed searing kisses down to your throat. Tongue, lips, and sharp teeth tasted the salt of your skin and drew needy cries from you like a song. Strong hands held you tight but never wavered in their careful restraint; the sharp tip of his claws digging but not quite piercing. The fur at the nape of his neck felt like strands of silk as you threaded your fingers through in a clutching handful. Whatever self-control he was still clinging to, you wanted him to throw it away.
            “Shihou,” you whined, voice dripping with lust and want. It was a question, a plea, and an invitation all in one.
            And his sudden stillness was not the answer you expected.
            He seemed to grow cold against you. The desperate grasp of his hands flinched back as if shocked. Rough, heavy pants tickled the damp skin of your throat where his mouth still hovered. Slowly, he pulled back, leaving you reeling and unsteady in the wake of his sudden shift.
            “I’m sorry,” he whispered, unable to meet your gaze. “This
this isn’t right.”
            The rejection was like a physical blow straight to your heart. Tears sprung in your eyes and blurred your vision before trickling down your cheeks. “But
I thought you had feelings for me, too
” you choked out.
            Shihou finally looked at you, expression crumbling when he saw your distress. “I do! I just
ugh!” He tore himself away, pacing across the cavern in the blink of an eye. Each brisk step fueled his agitation, fur bristling and tail lashing while he scrubbed a hand over his brow. “This wasn’t supposed to happen. Everything just got so complicated so fast, and now
”
            The overwhelming whiplash from his internal dilemma gave you shreds of hope while also fizzling out your patience. “How is it complicated?” you demanded, brushing your tears away. “I love you and you love me, right? What’s wrong with that?”
            Shihou spun around, teeth bared in frustration. “You were supposed to fall in love with Sun Wukong!”
            His shout echoed through the cavern, damning and shocking, before fading into uneasy silence. Neither of you moved, only wide-eyed stares shared as the startling words settled over you with the weight of a mountain.
            “Sun
Wukong?” you repeated, pieces of an ominous puzzle slowly falling into place.
            “Yes,” Shihou admitted with a heavy sigh. “That’s
why I brought you here.”
            The confession broke your heart and set it ablaze like a spark to tinder. “You don’t want us to be together,” you spoke slow and careful, barely holding back the rage burning through you. “Because the Monkey King has some kind of claim over me?”
            A shameful red colored Shihou’s face as he turned his gaze away. â€œïżœïżœïżœIt’s not like that.”
            “It very much seems like that,” you hissed back before whirling on your heels to leave.
            “Wait!” Shihou called after you. “Peaches, please!”
            “Don’t!” You paused long enough to throw a warning glance over your shoulder. “Just
don’t, Shihou.”
            “If I can just explain
” he begged and reached out to you. The hands that had once offered care and protection and love suddenly seemed like a trap ready to snatch you up and deliver you to a waiting demon king.
            “Leave me alone!” you shrieked, flinching from his touch. It was the first time you had ever shown any fear of him. Seeing his golden eyes fill with despair and hurt as he backed away almost swayed your heart to regret. Almost. “I just
really want to be alone right now.”
            Shihou stared at you with pained desperation but eventually nodded. “Okay,” he said, voice weary and defeated. “But
can we talk later? Please, peach friend?”
            Maybe it was the nickname. Maybe it was the hopeful plea in his words. Maybe it was the pitiful droop of his tail and the shimmer of his brilliant eyes that softened the edges of your anger. But it wasn’t enough to soothe the fresh sting of his betrayal.
            You sighed after a moment. “Maybe later.” Without another word, you hurried from the Water Curtain Cave, leaving Shihou alone with nothing but the waterfall and empty throne for company.
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Hello Peach Friends! This chapter took so long and I'm so excited it's finally finished! (Sorry about the delay, life has been crazy busy for weeks now.) Listening to Geronimo by Sheppard for the first half then switching to Dynasty by Miia really hits the emotional whiplash. Thank you to all my wonderful readers, your support and patience keeps me inspired to write more!
You can also find this story on AO3:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/60643669
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blackknight-kai · 8 days ago
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Moles Part 2
So this old Moles post from Oct ‘24: https://www.tumblr.com/blackknight-kai/763211665486626816/szynkaaa-see-he-has-moles-i-have-been
Here’s some more moles! I fully HC that Destined One (Wukong) has moles on his body outside of just those original two I found. I feel like there are several under his thick fur.
Some might just be lighting or tricks of the eye - but my brain is SET on this monkey having moles đŸ«¶ (and I fully hc my reader/oc to kiss every one)
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blackknight-kai · 12 days ago
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Kaiju form
doodle design of my Wukong's kaiju form...Sanzang for size comparison lmao..main inspo for face/eye was Shara Ishvalda from Monster Hunter World bc I like how freaky the eye look lol.i may redesign certain aspect bc Ajarakan looks so cool and i wanna take inspo off it
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blackknight-kai · 14 days ago
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POV: you're a pretty lady waking up to a young monk and his menagerie after they found you unconscious ..beware of the man pig tho
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blackknight-kai · 14 days ago
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Prompt From My Discord Server: Crinkle
Destined One (Wukong version is below this one) can also be read on AO3
https://archiveofourown.org/works/63774043/chapters/163516654
AN: This is in terms that Reader is from the future and is helping DO with his journey- Reader can travel between future and past (for short periods of time) and can take him with.
Destined One is named Biff because that’s what I named DO originally when I first played the game. Biff means to hit things really hard
.Also, my intention is for reader & DO to be mates 😉
Reader is Gen neutral
A very distinct and familiar sound wakes you suddenly, causing your eyes to snap open with immediate wakefulness. The beautiful night sky you can only truly see here without any light pollution greets your gaze as you lie on your back, the soft bedroll youve been sleeping on for the last several months and blankets a warm comfort.
Your brow furrows with confusion as the familiar sound cuts through the quiet night air again, it’s a sound that shouldn’t bless the wind during this time period. Purposely you dont move, listening. Waiting. A soft crinkle fills the darkness.
Slowly a smirk spreads across your cheeks and you sit up suddenly, causing your bedmate to react almost violently with a shuffle of noises. Turning, you look at Biff, hes on his side facing away from you with his shoulder hunched and body taut. He’s lying eerily still
.too still.
“Whatcha got there Biff?” You grin and lean close trying to peer over his tense shoulder in the darkness, only a dying fire giving you enough light to see him properly.
Biff stiffens further and glances at you from the corner of his eye, he shakes his head quickly to say ‘Nothing’.
Narrowing your eyes you sit up fully and sit cross legged. “Come on, I know youre hiding something,” you poke his shoulder but he chirps softly with a shrug and again shakes his head. Biff then makes a show of stretching stiffly and carefully before nuzzling the side of his face against a make shift pillow and closing his eyes, feigning sleep. With a suspicious shrug you lay back down on your back.
You dont fall asleep though, instead you wait patiently. Purposely you slow your breathing after a while knowing he can hear you and your heart rate, wanting to make sure he thinks you’ve fallen for his ‘trick’. It takes some time but eventually there is a small quiet shuffle next to you, a soft faint crinkling fills the air again, this time almost inaudible and you wouldn’t have heard it if you hadnt been waiting for it.
Jolting up suddenly you lunge for Biff, he makes a surprised chirp before scurrying to roll away from you and clearly trying to hide his ‘prize’ from you by rolling to his stomach, a loud sharp crinkling coming from him. The next several moments is a mess of you two wrestling, you trying to get at whatever he’s hiding and him trying to bat your sneaky hands away. Eventually, after struggling and tickling him enough the two of you end up with him on his back holding your devilish hands while you straddle his middle. His tail is wrapped around your waist keeping you still and immobilizing you.
Grinning and panting softly you stare down at him, noting how his cheeks are slightly puffed out. “Biiiiiff,” You call his name teasingly. “What were you eating?”
Biff’s cheeks tint slightly and his brown eyes watch you carefully for any sudden movements. He shakes his head sharply, his calloused hands squeezing yours gently but firmly holding you from ‘attacking’ him.
“You weren’t eating anything? So you dont mind opening your mouth right? Come on, dont be shy.”
Your handsome monkeys brow furrows and his he shakes his head a little unsure, a soft ‘Nuh uh’ sound leaving his throat. He clearly pouts when you laugh down at him and struggle under his hold. You tease him for several moments, remarking on his ‘chipmunk’ cheeks and eye contact avoidance. Eventually, you tell him you can see a sliver of sliver poking out and shining from the corner of his mouth and Biff gives up. He slowly sits up and deposits you on the bed roll in front of him, keeping you close with his tail around your waist.
Carefully he opens his mouth, a soft crinkling coming from it and to your delight you see a small plastic bag unfurling as he lets go of one of your hands to pluck it from his jaws.
Wrinkling your nose at the wet plastic you snicker at the familiar design. “Fruit snacks? Really? You know those aren’t made of real fruit right?”
Biff glowers at your giggling and shrugs with a huff. He smacks his lips and tosses the small packaging on to the ground just at the edge of the bedroll before leaning back, you watch with wide amused eyes as he grabs a few more wrappers from under his pillow.
“Y-you dork!” You cackle at him as he slumps his shoulders sheepishly presenting you with the handful of empty wrappers. “Did you steal those from my pantry when we went back this morning?” The image of him, tail swishing mischievously, sneaking the baggies of fruit snacks into your sack while keeping an ear open for you to walk into your modern day kitchen fills your mind. The two of you had gone back to your time to freshen up your clothes and restock on a few things before continuing on your journey to help him in the past.
The monkey man in front of you, having had enough of your laughing at him, tosses the wrappers to the side with the other one and lunges forward. A startled yelp leaves your throat as he snags you and pushes you down onto the bedding, his heavy body holding you in place as he wraps himself around you in ‘punishment’. You struggle half heartedly while giggling, his arms and body weight simultaneously squishing you as he tries to force you to sit still and ‘sleep’ if the chirps and firm nuzzling he’s doing is anything to go by.
After several moments you both relax and a soft sleepiness falls over you, your shared warmth and closeness lulling you two to sleep.
“You know,” You whisper in the darkness close to his ear, he still hasn’t moved from being mostly on top of you like a cozy weighted blanket. Biff sleepily chuffs softly in response, nuzzling his nose and mouth against your neck. “You cant leave those wrappers lying around, gotta clean them up in the morning or else headlines in the news when I go back home will be running a feature on time traveling fruit snacks and then they might all be sold out, you may never get to eat those delicious treats again,” You tease him and giggle when he nips your jaw in retaliation before settling heavily against you, squeezing you to him pointedly.
Sun Wukong (Gen Neutral Reader)
Once again, reader is from the future and can travel between with Wukong for short periods of time. My intent in a way is that reader hasn’t fully committed to letting go of the future in full YET but is Wukongs mate.
Sweat drips from your brow and you pant softly, carefully watching your opponent for their next strike. The warm sun doesnt do you any favors today especially since there isnt a breeze to be had and the monkey yaoguai in front of you eyes you warily, making sure to keep you in his sights as well for any sudden movements. The both of you are locked into your training, focusing entirely on each other as you trade turns attacking, dodging, or blocking. Occasionally you ‘teacher’ calls out instructions or corrections but he’s been oddly quiet for the last several moments, allowing you to figure your next moves or mistakes out for yourself.
Or so you thought.
You’re vaguely aware of a sudden movement to your left, the boulder where *he* usually sits to monitor your training. But you only have eyes for your opponent, a black furred monkey warrior with a smattering of silver hairs showing off his age. Just as youre about to go in for a strike a strange sound fills the air, startling both you and your sparring partner.
Snapping your head to towards the boulder, something you instinctively know you shouldn’t do and have been told not to do repeatedly. Luckily for you, the black furred monkey does the same, and you both catch a deep meaningful glare from Wukong as he sits lazily on the large rock observing you two, his tail swishing with annoyance at your clear distraction and mistake of looking away from your fight.
Your eyes are drawn to his hands, where hes cupping something and you narrow your eyes in annoyance as you recognize it. The object crinkling familiarly as Wukong dips a clawed hand into it and pulls out a snack, stuffing it into his mouth and chewing on it obnoxiously. The loud crunching sound reaches your ears and you glare back at him while he chews with his mouth open.
“Peaches how many times do I have to tell you don-“
“What do you think you’re eating?” You interrupt him, pointing your wooden training staff at his hands and the small snack bag that crinkles once again as he digs into it.
Wukong pauses and raises his eyebrow at you, looking down at his hands and back up at you he shrugs nonchalantly, sticking another chip into his mouth. “I procured these lovely delicacies from your ‘home’,” The monkey King retorts, the word home almost said in disgust. He’s made no effort to hide the fact that he prefers the idea that his mountain is your home and not the apartment you hold in the distant future.
“Procured-You stole those from my neighbor didnt you?” You stomp up to him, forgetting momentarily about your opponent. The snacks were not something you generally buy for yourself, since they seem a bit like a waste of money and honestly can sometimes be too addicting for their own good. The image of a box of assorted chips and other groceries settled against your neighbors door from earlier that morning when you’d made a quick run to for some supplies flashes in your brain, their weekly grocery delivery. Stopping in front of his rock you notice the small bag of chips in his hand reads ‘Doritos’ and you glare at Wukong, wondering in the back of your mind how he’d snuck that box of assorted chips by you when you both had returned to his time period.
The monkey king, having finished his snack shrugs and tosses the red crinkling bag over his shoulder. “Sharing is caring, isnt that what you told me Peaches?” Wukong replies with a smart ass tone as he picks his teeth with a sharp claw uncaringly.
Your fist tightens its hold on your wooden staff as you glower at him, of course he would use modern phrases like that against you and you mentally note not to teach him anymore for the future sake of your sanity. “Just because they called you unkempt doesnt mean you get to steal from them Wukong,” You sternly tell him, now trying to figure out how the hell youre going to sneak a box of those chips to your neighbor without them knowing it was your partner that had stolen them.
Wukong scoffs, turning his nose up at you. “I dont care what that pigs anus thinks of me, I just wanted to see what all the fuss was about for these treats. Your magic picture box talks about them much too often for them not to be of value and why shouldn’t I get to experience them for myself hmm?”
You know damn well he’s bothered by your neighbor, the guy had taken one look at Wukong in one of your giant hoodies and pulled you aside to tell you how unkempt the monkey king looked, assuming he was just a very hairy man. Wukong and his superior hearing had of course heard the comment and taken it to heart, for hours all you heard from him was bitching and grumbling about how preposterous that comment had been because he grooms his fur daily. You’d had to reassure him he had the most handsome and gorgeous fur, while also keeping him from trying to bust down your neighbors door to beat the poor soul up. You also know that Wukong knows what a tv is and knows what the modern terms for everything are, he just chooses to be dramatic on purpose with the intent to be annoying.
“You know we have to be careful about what we bring here, not a single trace of those can be left Wukong,” You chide him, reminding him of the importance of keeping modern things out of the past as much as possible, the fear of screwing up the future in any way weighs on you heavily. There is always the chance that something you do may lead you to never being able to meet him, and you’d rather not find out about that reality, you’ve told him as much many times.
“Yes Peaches I know,” Wukong’s eyes and voice softens a little before he grins. “Now, dont you have some sparring to do?” Your monkey king looks pointedly between you and your forgotten opponent, trying to remind you that your spar isnt done.
Glaring at Wukong one more time you sigh heavily. Deciding to let it go for now you relax your shoulders and roll your neck before turning back to make your way to your training partner. It takes a few moments to get back into the sparring mindset but fairly soon you’re successfully blocking a quick strike from the black furred monkey.
The match is once again interrupted though by Wukong. An obnoxious ripping and crinkling sound catching the two of you off guard and once again youre forced to look over at the lounging monkey king. Irritation wells up inside you as he has another bag in his hand and is crunching away on another handful of chips.
“Do you really have to do that right now? It’s distracting,” You huff with annoyance.
Wukong grins at you, his eyes filled with amusement. “If youre that distracted by someone eating then you’re failing your training Peaches,” He remarks causing your cheeks to flush a little. “Besides, isnt it a custom from your time to snack when youre watching a show?”
That causes you to roll your eyes and shake your head. Mumbling under your breath you decide to ignore him, which on any given day is either necessary or a really bad thing. Today it’s necessary.
Later, after your spar is over, Wukong of course resuming his ‘teacher’ duties properly and making sure to keep you on your toes, you hold back a knowing grin as Wukong inspects his next ‘treat’. He’d meandered his way towards you several minutes ago after you had sat down on the grass to rest, his knee brushes yours and his tail is curled loosely around your waist. Purposely you dont say a single thing as he opens this new chip bag and greedily snags a few chips, stuffing them into his mouth with a hum.
Wukong’s body freezes momentarily and his nose crinkles, you watch as he quickly swallows and then opens his mouth sucking in gulps of air. Laughter starts spilling out of you as he begins fanning his mouth and turns to glare at you for laughing at his misfortune. Little chirps and whines leave his throat and he scurries to chug some water from his gourd.
“What? Cant handle a little heat?” You tease him, snickering when he tosses the offensive chip bag away from him.
He gives you a betrayed look, his eyes red and watering. “Why is it spicy?” He rasps, looking pitiful with his tongue partly hanging out of his mouth and his fur starting to fluff up.
Smirking you reach for the bag and read the name, jalapeño flavor. Making eye contact with Wukong you reach in and take a few chips out, grinning widely as you put them into your mouth and chew on them without trouble, well
..any trouble that you would show him that is. “Poor thing, I guess thats what you get for being a thief.”
Wukong, ignoring your comment, looks at you with wide eyes as you seemingly eat a few more chips without issue. “I always knew you were a monster,” He whispers dramatically and scoots away from you.
Grinning you lunge for him, tackling him to the ground as he screeches loudly and dramatically with ‘fear’. You both know that if he hadnt wanted to there was no way you would have been able to budge him. But as you two roll around playfully you cant stop the cackles that come out of you as he hoots and chirps, yelling for his black furred warrior to save him from this ‘hellspawn creature’.
The black furred monkey yaoguai rolls his eyes at the dramatic display, getting up from his own resting spot and picking up his staff he walks away from the gross display of flirting from his King and future Kings Consort.
“My own people have forsaken me!”
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blackknight-kai · 17 days ago
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Black Myth Wukong Chapter 6 animation style study.
I know i said that LOTMK Wukong is my favourite, but this just surprised me with how fucking deranged this monkey is in the looks and personalitydepartment, and Mark Takeshi Ota voicing him was just so good!!! I really wish for a good animation company who takes their time and don't abuse the workers make an anime with this style, and maybe have the propper budget and support for it, maybe not adapting the entire book, but just the exploits of Sun Wukong.
"You'll see, I tell you. Watch me get the FUCK up on OUT of here! Just you FUCKING WATCH!!!"
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Still struggling with artist block and some IRL issues relating to home life. DW I'll be OK.
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blackknight-kai · 18 days ago
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Hi. Hello. Been awhile since I’ve written
.oops. Life you know? I’m around! I’m getting there sorry everyone 😭
Here’s a rusty uh thing. It’s NSFW and Explicit so be warned.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/63453442
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blackknight-kai · 18 days ago
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Angst on Mt Huaguo
imagine the pain of Wukong seeing his monke family lost..he would be so devastated
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The two kids are the same ones I drew before they're twins or something
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blackknight-kai · 18 days ago
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I couldn't draw these two without adding in some angst! Sanzang gets kidnapped for the millionth time and Wukong has to save him again XD Though, did the monk sustain any lasting damage this time?? Whatever the case, Wukong will surely avenge him! loll
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blackknight-kai · 19 days ago
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Requests are open!
In between writing my WIPs I’d like to get additional practice in as well as interact with more of y’all! So I’m opening requests! 
I do not have a specific time frame I'm giving myself to complete these, it’s for fun and pleasure. Please do not send in message after message asking if I’m doing your prompt or why isn’t it out yet. Writing takes time and I have a life outside of my blog. (If you want to send in an ask to make sure I got your request you are more than welcome to, just don’t spam me with one everyday.)
Accepted fandoms:
Journey to the West
Black Myth Wukong
New Gods Nezha Reborn
Monkey King Reborn
Monkey King Hero is Back
Netflix Monkey King
Lego Monkie Kid*
*When it comes to Lego Monkie Kid I have not actually watched the show in its entirety. If you have an idea for something plot related, be sure to be specific so I can look it up.
Things I will not write:
Torture porn
Scat and piss play
That's literally it, anything else is free game, I welcome dark and twisted ideas just as much as I do happy and fluffy ones
How to make a request:
Send in an ask or submission, be sure to include things like:
The version/fandom 
What themes you would like to see (something dark or something fluffy, smut wanted or keep it platonic, etc)
The characters involved
Any specific details about Reader if it is a reader insert request! My default is to write female Reader, but if you want male or non-binary please specify! Also true if you want specific ties to cultures or backgrounds and such! 
Writing OC’s is pretty shaky ground for me, mostly because I will never know your OC better than you. For this reason, as of right now, I will not do OC requests unless it's a commission.
Other than that go wild! I have a tag under Prompt Ideas to send in, or you can send in your own thoughts!
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blackknight-kai · 23 days ago
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JTTW X POKEMON
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Wukong as infernape and Sanzang as pokemon trainer
Actually Sanzang is real pokemon trainer. He basically teaching some 'animal' and the animals fight for him. So yes, he is
This is my new brainrot. Wukong as infernape really save my february.
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blackknight-kai · 26 days ago
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Hi. Hello. Been awhile since I’ve written
.oops. Life you know? I’m around! I’m getting there sorry everyone 😭
Here’s a rusty uh thing. It’s NSFW and Explicit so be warned.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/63453442
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blackknight-kai · 27 days ago
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BEHOLD YOUR GREAT SAGE IN HIS GLORY DAYS!
His eyes ain’t as dark because it was before he was put in the furnace and imprisoned.
I was learning a new shading and lighting style, and it came out SO BEAUTIFUL!đŸ™đŸŸâ€ïž
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blackknight-kai · 27 days ago
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Tranquil Retreat
i found a cute pic of a monkey resting its hand on a monk so I had to draw Wukong and Sanzang...Wukong does grow to enjoy the peace being around his master whenever he does his meditations or reading
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Eeepy monkey
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blackknight-kai · 27 days ago
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"You damn mongrel managed to put a scratch on me...I'm impressed"
maybe after getting outta the damn furnace after being cooked alive he was disoriented enough for one of the court ppl to land a couple of hits on him..and yess he got the golden eyeee RAAAAHHH
KEEP COMMENTS AND TAGS RESPECTFUL THANK YOU!
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blackknight-kai · 27 days ago
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it's all fun and games with this Wukong until his patience runs thin lmao..this would be during the whole lady demon bone part..old Wukong here is playing none of this games and decides to take matters into his own hands against Sanzang's wishes of course
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yes I'd like to add some more grittier tone in between the goofy/wholesome parts lol to show that this Wukong is still as menacing especially earlier and then he gradually learns to better uwu
PLEASE KEEP COMMENTS AND TAGS RESPECTFUL thank you 😁🙏
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