#JttW Sun Wukong

[nisaraaagh1]

Bro, i forgot i have this as draft!!

Carry Each Other

At the end, tripitaka finally can carry his beloved monkey by his hand🙂‍↕️♥️

[miifu666]

Bebe monke and their elders

TADAAAAA i did say ive been binging Anna Laura’s artt. Sooo i drew some of my fav wukong design! No oc x wukong one this time. I wanted to give some light to those who managed to create amazing Wukong designs and had fun with it!! 😋Im sorry if its not detailed enough i tried to simplify some of the designs 😭😭😭😭

Top bebes : My wukong, @rain-strive , @nisaraaagh1

Bottom elders : @ryversreality @yoru-kawa

Taglist : @phoenixeclipse-lmkau @skymoral @tuskstudioart @whatisev04 @forge-the-idiot @masterqueso @monkieshad0w @lilchickie @mehiwilldoitlater @missrosiesworld @sleepingdramaqueen

[alloanoff]

Trying to make my Instagram alive again lmao

So if u're interested, not only in my lmk stuff, then I'll be happy if u can check it out ❤️

https://www.instagram.com/alloan_al?igsh=MXRnN2x5Nzh3NjA3Zg==

[peachycarnival]

Since I was 5 years old, I watched the 1986 series (I watched it in '99, when the show was still on), and I fell in love with that sweet little monkey who became king, who explored the world, until he completed his journey. I've adored him again and again with every series, movie, and game I've encountered.

For me, Wukong is more than just a book character, he's been a part of my life and an inspiration to me.

[taotao143]

POV: you meet up with your ex-friend that turned you in to Heaven and you held a grudge and then you married his blind/eyeless friend

[klauuyt]

LMK: PROTECTING YOU

Jiaozi lost her memory and now she doesn't know how to defend herself, she doesn't remember how to fight and that's why she's vulnerable so Sun Wukong is always watching over her and protecting her.

[on-the-rox]

little wip idea i had- this might turn into a super rough animation depending on if i decide i want to keep working on it

jttw wukong after he KOd macaque an ran back to ffm

[royaltea000]

“A thousand generations serve to praise…”

[bonesmarinated]

Sun Wukong in opera costume, took some inspiration from his design in Black Myth: Wukong but I tweak his face to be more monke 🍑🍑🍑

[nisaraaagh1]

JTTW X POKEMON

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.

[pignk]

[dunanana]

Leave it to Uncle Bajie! 😩👌

Absolutely giggled my way thru this 🤭

[alloanoff]

Wukong 🩷

[jttw-monkeybusiness]

He tries to be charming but maybe next time he will bring a whole peach tree if this won't work as an apology gift for being a stinky 🤔

[mehiwilldoitlater]

When you were taken by your original world and sent into some kind of ancient China, full of demons and monsters, you weren't exactly sure why you were supposed to assist the "Destined one." Damn, you didn't even know how this.

When you find out that this destiny one was some kind of successor of Sun Wukong, saying that you were surprised was a joke.

His eyes scrutinized you; they were dark with a tint of gold when the light stricked them. He silently circled you, creating some distance between you, himself, and the other monkeys, curious about the mortals that presented themselves on their mountain.

Every time you tried to keep some distance, he was ready to close it enough to never leave his sight. What a strange situation, and what strange creature was sent to him just at the dawn of his journey.

The stories portrayed Wukong, as the name says, as a monkey kind of guy: cheerful, ready to make some jokes, who liked to make fun of people and laugh. And yet, the destined one was nothing like this trope.

He was composed, serious, and always straight forward. It was like he decided to expel every fun side from him in order to fulfill his duty.

Despite that, he showed more side to you: he was caring, trying to understand your confusion and fear while in a new world, always remembering to keep your peace while walking to make sure that you didn't get lost around. He was your protector, always ready to strike at every danger, and a good friend in the moment of agony.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't cry for these things, but... I'm sorry, so sorry."

You missed home. You never could believe yourself, but you missed your monothone and unsavory life. You missed waking up, going to walk, listening to endless hours of your boss rumbling—you missed even the crappy food of the cafeteria!

Everything seems so far away, without hope of reaching it. And you felt like trash because he was the one that was there to listen. You felt ashame, ashame of the fact that you were there complaining about what you lost while he was there fighting for both of you. You tried to cover your eyes, holding your breath to calm down, but nothing worked at all.

A stream of tears keeps on crashing down, hiccups escaping your lungs without stop.

Then, you felt his arms—two pairs of strong and soft arms, protecting your now vulnerable state from everything and everyone. His tail followed his gesture, keeping you in place and warm—so warm.

"Please." His high peech voice is now reduced to a whisper. "Don't hold it. Don't hold the pain. I can't see you like this. Please, whatever cloud your heart, speak to me."

Soon, you both became inseparable. You followed him like a shadow, carrying pills and balms, making plans with him for your next move. Damn, even Bajie couldn't believe his eyes when he saw you behind the monkey, a little afraid of the newcomer of the group.

You weren't anymore just some random mortal the Destined one had found and kept at his tail; now you were the Destined done caompanion and trusted friend. His journey became your journey, and his task your task. You both became bound by a silent vow.

"Say...why don't you choose a name? A real one this time."

"I never thought about it." He started to play with a leaf fallen from the nearby tree, thinking about your new idea.

You reached his side, holding his hand in yours, caressing the black claws on it. Once those scared you, now you wonder if a nice manicure could make them look prettier than now.

"Well, you can't let me call you Destined One or Monkey forever! You need a proper name! Something nice! ...umm...how about... Yuánfèn?"

"Um? Since when can you name people here?"

"Well," you continued, "it's destiny in Chinese, no? Like..fate!"

He looked at you, then laughed between his teeth a little. "There's no difference in how they usually call me then!"

"Yes, but...this is how I call you! So is different!"

Soon, you start to not miss home that much. You start to hope to be closer to him—to not go back. You hope that, after your honeymoon, you can stay together and that, despite all, there can be a happy ending for both of you. And silently, in his head, he hoped that too.

"May i?"

He gave you his silent consent, allowing you to caress his cheek with your so small fingers. Your lips met his own, your gesture so timid and gentle that you ask yourself if it's still a small image in your mind instead of something that you're actually doing now. He hasn't moved an inch; confusion starts to come to him and yourself, to the point that you need to stop. Now you just feel ashamed; you felt that you crossed a line, and now you don't even know if you can even go back.

"I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable."

A small shush from him, his finger holding your chin and guiding you against him. This time, he's trying to mimic your gesture, a blush forming from his face to the visible part of his ears. His kiss is trembling but fierce. He waited long enough to see your still puzzled face.

"I...may don't get how you did it...Can you show me...again, please?"

You don't need to let him ask again; soon your lips smash together again, showing him exactly what's happening.

Your fate is sealed with that kiss, and there's no force on heaven and earth to undo it.

@sun-jglim

[exploringwonders-mads]

Most underrated JttW reference in the whole show, but that’s just my opinion.

The writers could tell me they took this scene word for word straight from an English translation, and I’d believe them.