#Monkey King Reborn x Reader

[sato-s-only-wife5107]

Reborn!Wukong: Asking You Out.

Word Count: 1802.

Content/Trigger Warnings: panic attack, minor weight insecurity and degradation, meeting your ex and the bitch he cheated with.

Authors Notes: not where I was originally going with this, but I like it! Hope you enjoy!

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"This isn't what I thought when you told me I needed to blend in…"

He hated to admit it, but he really was falling in love with you… hard. 

"Don't be a hater," you chuckled softly, picking out colours that the tailor shop possessed.

"You look ridiculous," he stared at her with a blank look on his face.

"You're being a hater," you grinned at him. "For your information, I'm perfectly dressed for an outing of this… caliber," she looked at her reflection for a moment.

"Then the people responsible for this stupid party are ridiculous and moronic."

"You're such a downer… lighten up!" you shook him… well, tried to. Dude didn't even flinch a little or move an inch. 

"I'm not letting you dress me up like an idiot,” he looked at her blankly.

"C'mon, monkey boy, please?" you pleaded. "You're a King! You'll be a hit!"

"Not in a good way," he folded his arms and continued to stare at you. Who was he kidding? He could never deny you anything, even if it had his dignity on the line.

"You're coming with me," she declared.

"Why should I?" he narrowed his eyes but curiously raised a brow.

“Please?” you looked at him with pleading eyes and an innocent grin. 

Why does she always look at me like that whenever she wants something I'm against? He asked in annoyance. 

You knew just what to do to make him give in. You'd never know he could never deny you anything if you ask him right. Especially when you talk and look at him like that. 

“I'm getting you back for this,” he glared at you, but you were too busy walking around with the tailor to look for things to dress him up more. 

He had to admit that having your undivided attention like this was a welcome reward for his obedience. He mostly enjoyed how you'd comb your fingers to smoothen his fur each time you ruffled it while helping him try on robes.

The whole reason for going to this gathering was strictly due to you being an invited guest of a dare friend of yours, and you didn't want to go alone. Unluckily for Wukong, it was conveniently held in a village your group stopped at on your journey to the West. The last thing he wanted to do was waste his time at some get-together, but the Monkey King had no choice. 

Even his master wasn't on his side since the monk allowed him to accompany you, persuaded by your charm as well. Pigsy’s joke of you replacing him as Tang’s favourite didn't seem as absurd as it was at the time. 

“Wukong!” you snapped, successfully getting his attention before he looked you over. 

“Like I said, you look ridiculous,” he huffed and walked past you to look through the kimonos. “That thing makes you look pregnant.”

“You don't have to be so mean about it…” you pouted and rested a hand on your stomach.

“Here,” he offered a piece of fabric to you, which you took.

“Whoa, this is gorgeous, I've been looking for like an hour for something half this nice.” you looked at him with a smile. “See? I told you bringing you along would be a good idea.”

“When is this pointless party supposed to start?” he grumbled as he turned away from you.

“Just before dawn,” you informed him once more. “Promise to be on your best behaviour.”

“I'm always on my best behaviour,” he shot you a cocky grin, which made you roll your eyes with a smile. “I mean it.”

“Fine,”

“I wanna hear you say it,” you looked at him and folded your arms.

“I promise I'll be on my best behaviour.”

“This entire situation is giving me a headache,”

“Stop, we just got here,”

“I can't believe I let you talk me into this,” he kept out a breath and rolled his eyes. 

“It'll be fun! I'm sure you haven't been to many gatherings,” you said, subconsciously holding his hand, which made his eyes slightly but looked away from you.

It'll keep her from running off and getting lost. He told himself in order to try getting whatever he had as a heart under control.

“Aren't you embarrassed to be seen with me like this?” he questioned without really thinking. 

“No, why would I be embarrassed to be seen with you? You're an amazing person,” you smiled up at him. 

He tensed and looked at you, not expecting you to say such a thing so effortlessly, confidently and genuinely. He was about to answer, but a feminine voice beat him to it, a voice you immediately recognised.

“Well well well,”

“Dammit,” Wukong looked at you when he heard you curse.

“If it isn't (Y/n) (L/n), it’s been a while,” the person said. Wukong looked at the women as you turned to face them.

“Daiyu, Chen, Ming,” you greeted the women, then looked at the man next to Daiyu and gritted your teeth, “Zhong.”

The blonde haired one you called Daiyu seemed to be the leader as the other two flanked her. She was a foot or two taller than him, her colour scheme consisted of pink and white while her dogs wore gray and dark colours to make their master stand out in comparison. Wukong knew her type well.

The one you called Ming was the shortest and didn't look like the sharpest tool in the bunch. The last, Chen, seemed like the basic loyal dog type. Blindly obeying her master Daiyu.

“I didn't expect to see you here,” Zhong eyed you. “You clean up nice.”

This ‘Zhong' bastard was the tallest, with short silver hair and silver eyes to match. He wore white, there was nothing particularly appealing to him, he was so bland.

This was her ex? What the hell could she possibly see in this tool? Wukong questioned as he looked at the taller man in scorn. Is it because he’s tall? It's so obvious that he’s nothing but a weakling with money.

You found it hard to breathe, yet you could hear your heartbeat pounding in your ears. You couldn't speak, only look away from Zhong, mumbling a bit.

“You know this punk?” Wukong’s voice brought you back to reality. Knowing that you weren't alone with those four helped you a lot.

“My ex,” her voice was soft.

“Oh, don't go around telling people that, you'll embarrass him,” Daiyu said and eyed Wukong. “You were a servant in the Celestial Realm last we heard. How fitting for you to be a servant girl.”

“To be serving the Immortal Ones directly must be such an honour, we’re so proud,” the way Chen said that, you knew it wasn't a compliment.

“It’s very fulfilling,” she said and glanced at Wukong briefly.

Oh gods, he looks pissed off.

“I'm sure it is,”

“What are you doing here?”

“I was invited,”

“I meant what are you doing back here,”

“Just passing through, on a pilgrimage to the West for the Buddhist Scriptures,”

“So interesting,” Daiyu rolled her eyes.

“It really is,” you found yourself glancing at Wukong. It really had been absolutely perfect to travel with him and the others. 

“And who might this be?” Ming questioned, they all eyed Wukong as he folded his arms and looked at them boredly.

“Sun Wukong,” Zhong said in realization.

“The infamous Monkey King,” she looked at you with a scrutinizing smile. “Two freaks together, how appropriate,”

“We’re not together,” you mumbled, trying to hide your blush at the mere thought of being with Wukong.

“I guess even a monkey has standards. Really no one wants you?” Shen chuckled.

“Not that we’re surprised,” Ming said, making the other girls snicker and giggle. Wukong growled and stood in front of you protectively, having enough of their degradation towards you.

“Don't you dare talk to her like that, concubine,”

“Wukong,” 

“Who are you calling a concubine, you filthy mongrel?” Daiyu glared.

“Wukong,” you held his hand. “Please, they aren't worth causing a scene. Let’s just move on and enjoy the food and drink,”

“Run along, your master’s calling,” her words made him growl and he was going to attack her, but you held onto his arm and attempted to pull him away. 

“C'mon, Wukong, it’s not worth it,”

“You better listen if you know-”

“Would you shut up and stop angering him more? Everyone will suffer if you continue,” you finally snapped, which made Wukong look at you in shock. He'd never seen you upset before, so it was something.

“How dare you talk to me like that, you're nothing but a poor and worthless servant,”

“I may be a servant, but at least I have skills and make a good income without having to spread my legs,” you shot back. Your remark didn't only shock them to their core, but made Wukong look away as he licked his lips with a grin. 

That's my girl… he thought to himself in amusement. You were cute when you blared your fangs like the feisty little tiger you were.

“You promised to behave,” you turned back to Wukong, who wanted to squeeze your cheeks as they puffed up whenever you pout.

“I'm hungry,” Wukong said and walked away.

“Me too!” you beamed and followed behind him with a smile.

“Why didn't you correct them when they called you a servant?” Wukong watched as you filled a plate with food and offered it to him.

“We're all just servants under Buddha,”

“Don't get smart,” he glared but took the plate from you with a small ‘thank you' leaving his mouth.

“It's not like they'd believe me,” you sighed. “They aren't important, we'll be gone by tomorrow morning so save your sanity and think nothing of them.”

“(Y/n),” he looked at you. 

“Hm?” you looked up at him curiously as you bit into a dumpling.

So cute… He thought to himself, wanting to pinch your dumpling filled cheeks but busied himself with his own food.

“Go out with me,” he said as casually as he could, considering he felt like his anxiety was going to make him explode. 

“P-Pardon?” you questioned him, not really believing what he had just asked you.

“I want to take you somewhere,” he took  your hand and kissed it softly. “Where we can be alone…”

“U-uh, okay,” you nodded and glanced away bashfully. “I'd like that a lot.”

“You would?” He raised a brow.

“Of course,” you smiled. “We can use it to get to know each other better. After all, we'll be going to Flower Fruit Mountain together, remember?”

“Alright then,” he nodded and turned back to his food, but you noticed his blush and couldn't help but smile.

Silly monkey… So temperamental, yet so gosh darn adorable.

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[blackknight-kai]

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

[chubbyheadquarters]

may i request fluff with reborn monkey man?

Genre: Romantic Pronouns: Gender-Neutral TW/CW: None Character(s): Sun Wukong-Monkey King

Dates with him are simple and nature based, which include walks that have you both talking about anything and everything. He likes the sound of your voice, so you'll do most of the talking. If you say that you like the sound of his voice, then he'll take all day.

He loves when you give him pats and scratches, especially after a fight. It's like a s-tier reward for him. He did good and he deserves this. Though, it'll have to be when you two are alone, since he doesn't like showing his soft side to anyone other than you.

Sometimes you'll have a picnic and snack on fruits you've both gathered, making it a competition every once in a while. It's more so to enjoy each other's company, away from the others. Sometimes he wishes he had money to get you something, but you always tell him that you're happy simply being by his side.

If you're on the journey with him and the town you all rest at has a festival going on, he'll take you there as a date. Should it be after the journey, he'll take you into town to watch a puppet show or shadow play, or maybe take you to eat a new place that you've been eyeing. Don't ask him how he gets the money though.

In general though, he's not used to affection, and it takes a bit of time for him to accept it. But as time goes by, he'll have no shame pulling you to his side, holding your hand, etc.

He loves kissing you anywhere and everywhere, but his favorite spot to kiss you is your face. The entire thing. Your lips are his favorite, but forehead kisses seem to help ground you, so he does it often. His favorite spot for you to kiss is his forehead. Sometimes it helps him forget about the golden fillet on his head, and it soothes him.

He loves cuddling with you, as your body is "soft, plush and made for cuddles". Loves how you've got some meat to you since he doesn't have to worry as much about crushing you in his hugs. In his own goofy way, he'll always compliment your physique and how no one else can replace you.

If you can sing, hum a little lullaby for him. Has him falling asleep in no time, and he can't go to sleep without it. If you can draw, he'll pose for you and look at it later, admiring your skills. If you can write, he'll ask you to jot down his battles. Be warned though, if you write poems about him, he WILL find and read them.

Getting sick will result in him being much more protective, and he refuses to leave your side, lest it be for water, food or medicine. He'll sleep by your side, no if ands or buts! If HE were to get sick, he'll become more clingy. He'll want you to lay beside him 24/7, feed him, basically pamper him. It's cute, but for him, it's a bit embarrassing and he'll act as if it never happened.

If he's ever mad or so deep in his battle, simply hearing you call his name will be enough to snap him out of it. If THAT, for whatever reason doesn't get through to him, you'll have to go up to him and hold his hand. That will ALWAYS get him to snap back into reality.

Sometimes, you'll both stay up, looking at the sky and pointing at the stars, leaned against each other and enjoying the silence. It's one of the peaceful moments you have together, and it's sacred at this point.

Cheering for him literally boosts his ego up 100 times. He knows many fear him. and that boosts his ego, but when he hears you excitedly calling out for him, telling him words of encouragement, he's finishing up the battle REAL quick so he can get his pats.

He doesn't get everything right, but I promise you that he's doing his best. Compliments are a bit hard for him to do, since he only knows how to do so when it come to fights, but he gets better with time.

Opening up is something he's afraid to do at first. He doesn't want to seem weak and frail. He's Sun Wukong! THE Monkey King! He shouldn't HAVE any weaknesses. It takes a little while, but with your constant support and reassurance that emotions ARE NOT weak, he'll open up to you.

He knows you won't tell anyone, but he makes you promise not to tell a single soul. You never take it to heart and always keep your promise. You're just happy that he trusts you with his heart, as you know you can trust him with yours.

And if you should ever want to open up to him, he'll listen and try to give advice, even if it's a bit blunt or out of reach. He doesn't do emotional or mental talks well, as it's a bit out of his comfort zone. He's trying his best, and he hopes you know that.

For you, he'll go to the moon and back, he'll go to the Underworld or Celestial Realm- Doesn't matter to him. He'll do whatever he can for you. You've given him so much of your time, your love, your life to him. He just wants you to see how much you mean to him.

[wukong-s-only-wife5000]

Update!!!

Okay, so within the next three days there will be three Reborn!Wukong shots. The update in question is that I'll be turning most of it into an xreader story, since they basically follow the same storyline.

There will ofc be exceptions like that daddy head canon I did and like three others. So... yeah. When requesting Reborn!Wukong, just be specific if that's what you wanna see in the story or a seperate thing.

Also! I will be adding Nezha Reborn!Wukong too!!! Totally not because I rewatched the movie a few days ago.

So yeah, that should be about it, thank you for your love and support! It's always very appreciated. <3

[aleiiii]

Reborn! Wukong appreciation yesss. No one ever talks about him but that little gremlin deserves more love. Now I’m super curious to know more about that ‘Nà in a different font’ character of yours 👀

AAAAAAA HE DOES DESERVE MORE LOVE!!!

I had to dig these outta my sketchbook, so apologies for the messy format ;; they were very spur of the moment doodles

Since they were very spur of the moment, this character doesn’t have a name! Though, these were made before I had actually drew up Nà, so in a way…. She’s kinda like her predecessor lmao. There are some similarities… if you can spot them hehe

A bit of background for her though, the idea was that she’s a shrine maiden that the group come across in their journey. And of course Wukong being…well… Wukong comes and causes some issues. I WILL PREFACE THAT THIS IS PROBABLY AN ALTERNATE STORY THAT DOES NOT FOLLOW THE CANON OF JTTW, ofc it’s not very monk-like to be running around creating children. I take it as Wukong not really wanting to reach buddahhood by the time they finish their journey. All in good fun.

Conclusion: Reborn Wukong needs more love

[newkatzkafe2023]

I am curious about how our beloved monkeys react to the reader wearing a peach dress

Wink Wink 😉

Ohhhhhhhhh💋💋💋 We're looking sweet😋😏 and they're looking hungry 🤤🍽

(Lmk Wukong) He was shocked and blushing as you showed him the dress you got from the mall. You had asked him what he thought of the dress as you did a little spin to show him, you looked like the tastiest peach he ever seen. Looking nice and Juicy and plump, he was actively got up and showered you with Compliments as he licked his lips at you.

(NR Wukong) He was drooling excessively, with a nosebleed as he looked at your plump body, you looked so beautiful, so adorable and so sexy. You bought the dress on clearance and tried it on after finding that it fits, then later you showed him the dress and well his brain had crashed and he was blushing and drooling. He was smiling at you and decided to compliment and seduce you as he leads you to the bedroom to get a better look at it😉

(MKR Wukong) The second he had saw you were that dress, is the second he looked like he had a brain bleed. His face was red, he was clutching his chest and trying to control his breathing. You were so hot and adorable like seriously, what business do you have being that hot and adorable looking?!?!? and you looked like a ripe tasty peach just waiting to be plucked of a tree branch. That dress better be for his eyes only because Wukong is gonna get a bite out of you one way or another🤤

(HIB Wukong) HIPS!🥵 THIGHS!🥵 HIPS!🥵THIGHS!🥵 HIPS!🥵 THIGHS!🥵 this man is buffering like he's was acting up the second you showed him wearing that dress. He was mostly looking at those juicy plump birthing hip of your and the dress you wore put way to much Emphasis on them, especially if you were feeling brave wiggled them. As you did that and model the dress he was trying to estimate how much cubs he's gonna knock you up with while wearing that dress🥵🥵😳😳

(Netflix Wukong) He Actively grabbed his jewels in despair. Everything on his person was throbbing and red as his face was. God, he felt he was a teenage boy again looking at that pink peach dress on your already dangerously sexy body. God damned it, why do you keep doing this to him, do you like torturing him or something using that rocking thick and hot body against him, teasing him knowing that he can reach you, but he does love the dress, and he would love it even more with it on the floor. It was a matter of time before he lost his non Existent control and the next thing you knew your legs were held up with his face in between them and he had you moaning and screaming while he got his fill of your peach juice.🤤🥵

(BMW Wukong).....................😵😵😵😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 You did it you had finally killed him, so many had tried and he mentally died at the claws of his ridiculously hot wife. The second Wukong saw you in that dress he to use all of his Discipline not to go into an early mating season state of mind and jump your bones. You dare to wear that dress like a big tasty peach as you would dangle yourself infront of him knowing that he was starving. Ohhhhhhhhhh he was not gonna take this lying down with his boner. He's gonna wine and dine you into his bed and never let you go.

(Destined one)......you are but a tall, thick bottle of peach juice, and he is so very thirsty🥵, of course, the Destined one at first felt ashamed for his x-rated thoughts and feelings. Then here you are innocently asking what he thinks of the dress with your own light blush, especially with how revealing the dress was. He had never felt this way before and he's probably gonna beat his own ass later for this, but right now he wants you bad, he wants to take you, squeeze you, taste you and rock the little world you live on.

FEEL FREE TO REBLOG 🍑

[monkeykingdomblog2]

Ohh yay! Requests are open! Could I ask for Monkey King Reborn Wukong with a pregnant y/n where he has his ear pressed to her belly, trying to guess whether they're having a boy or a girl?

Thank you! And take your time with the requests 😊

It was a girl.

COMMISSION INFO

[lotusloong]

Soft kisses with Sun Wukong...

His lips against the back of your hand in a teasing gesture as you attend some fancy party. It gets your first real laugh for the night and he would wear that fact like a badge of honor if he could.

When his tail curls around your hand you can't help but lift it up to your lips, pressing soft kisses down the length of it. His fur puffs up as his cheeks burn hot with a blush, and the boyish smile he gives you melts your heart.

If either one of you is eating fruit, you always offer the other a bite for the cost of a real kiss. Wukong always pulls away a small chunk of the fruit and holds it between his teeth, giving you an expectant look. After so many years together, you have no problem leaning forward and meeting his lips with your own, stealing the bite of fruit and licking the juices from his lips before pulling away. His tail always curls high up in a happy display. Wukong will demand more such kisses until there's nothing left of the fruit, at which point he'll steal you away for someplace more private.

Soft kisses with Sun Wukong. That is all.

[skymoral]

Sun Wukong x Black F!Reader Headcannon

Okay so I guess you can call this a head cannon, and it'll possibly also better describe how the reader is in "We We're Destined Without Knowing" This headcannon is for all the versions of Wukong(Except the netflix one, I'm sorry lol... I-I just can't get into it)

Reader is like a soft, sweet, friendly and gentle person and a spiritual one. You know the women with waist beads and likes crystals. Mainly because I'm a spiritual person lol

I have read and seen so many iterations of readers, that usually the same as Wukong... Until I read something. THIS READER IS AN ENABLER TO WUKONG!

Mainly because the chaotic shit Wukong does is damn near hilarious and looks fun. Reader will hype her man up whether it's bad or good. Possibly even join in on it. Chaotic lovers are the best

Because reader has the mindset, since she is Wukong's goddess she would say, "They can't beat my ass, and if they try to just know my husband Wukong is on that ass."

Reader loves complimenting Wukong, building his confidence and more. She will constantly uplift her man.

Reader also loves to brag about how amazing her Boyfriend/Husband is. You just love your monkey so much, and can't get enough of him

Reader can be playful at times, but not to much because Wukong can go over the top. And it'll just leave you exhausted or running till you past out

Wukong is very protective and possessive of Reader just as much as Reader is of him. Will not have them disrespecting his name, and would stick your tongue out at the other deity females that wanted him. Because he belongs to you and you'll make sure that he knows that.

Your shy by day but a freak by NIGHT! Yeah things change when Reader is alone with her King. Who doesn't love a secret freak, I know I do Haha

Reader and Wukong when they do become a couple. They make out a lot... Like A LOT A LOT! What can I say kisses are my kryptonite. Especially the cute and passionate one's.

Self-care is very important, especially when it comes to your kinky curly hair. Which Wukong loves so much, so Reader and Wukong groom each other and shampoo each other's hair with earthly things and fruits in the forest or on the mountain.

Reader is a ride or die for Wukong, wherever he goes you go. She will always be there for him, in whatever mortal way she can.

I could literally go on for ages, but if you want a Pt. 2 let me know, but yeah I LOVE ME SOME WUKONG! And the whole fucking world is gonna know about it lol Headcannon Pt. 2: https://www.tumblr.com/skymoral/770490802501746688/sun-wukong-x-black-freader-headcannon-pt-2?source=share

[deathbysnakes]

Nezha Reborn Monkey King taking care of sick reader

Nezha Reborn Monkey King x Reader (Romantic)

Where to watch Nezha Reborn:Netflix (subscription)

Warnings:Sickness/ Tones of physical affection/ Monkey King using very cheesy nicknames

Pronouns:He/Him (Monkey King/Wukong)/ You/Your (Reader)

Fluff/Comfort

Explanation:Monkey King taking care of you when you’re sick

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Wukong hummed as he tinkered with his newest invention, his mask on the table, when suddenly, he heard the door to his bedroom open, he smiled knowing who it was. Wukong got up and walked towards you, his lover, with his arms extended, and he enveloped you in a hug, pressing kisses to your face. “Fully awake yet cupcake~?” Wukong mumbled into your cheek. “Mmm…” Wukong chuckled at your response. “I’ll take that as a no.” Wukong picked you up and carried you over to the kitchen, rummaging through the fridge, supporting you with one arm. “Whatcha in the mood for sweet pea?” “I’m not really hungry…” Wukong’s head tilted to the side. “But breakfast is the most important meal of the day! You’re not even a little hungry?” You shook your head, causing Wukong to put a hand on your forehead. “You’re burning up baby cakes… do you feel nauseous? Dizzy? Faint? Are you dying?!”

As you told him your symptoms, and that you were in fact not dying, and just sick, he carried you back to bed, gently laying you down. “Don’t move sweet cheeks, I’ll be back in a jiffy.” Wukong kissed your forehead and walked out of the bedroom. He eventually returned with chicken noodle soup, a bottle of water, and some medicine. “I know you said you weren’t hungry, but you still need to eat something.” He put the tray down on the bed and picked up the noodle bowl, using chopsticks to scoop some noodles up. “You just rest your pretty head and I’ll feed you~” Wukong held the noodles up to your mouth, expecting it to open. After you were fed, Wukong opened the medicine bottle and shook the bottle gently till a pill came out. “Take this for me, alright honey bun?” He said, handing the pill and the water bottle to you. After you took the pill and put the water bottle on the nightstand beside you, Wukong immediately sprung onto you and cuddled up to you, pressing kisses to your face and wrapping all of his limbs around you. Your cheek was smushed against his face. “Do you need anything else cutie patootie, how about I draw you a warm bath?” As you nodded your head, he sat up with you still in his embrace, and carried you to the bathroom.

As the bath was ready, and you were both undressed, he lowered you into the bath and slid in with you, immediately pulling you against his chest. “Let me wash you pookie, it’s important you rest.” Wukong squirted some shampoo onto his hand and started to rub it into your hair, taking his time, and making sure to also massage your scalp, making sure you felt as comfortable as possible, and when he washed your body, he made sure to pay extra attention to any tension you had, making sure to get rid of any knots that bothered you, and whispering his sympathy by saying stuff like; “my sweet peach doesn’t deserve any of this pain~”, or; “my poor baby~”. After you were completely washed, Wukong carried you out of the bath, and dried you off himself with a warm towel fresh out of the dryer, then wrapped you in his coziest robe, only then did he dry himself off and clothe himself.

He carried you back to bed and snuggled close to you, going back to cuddling you. “I’ll stay with you as long as I can till you’re better.” He whispered into your temple, rubbing your back gently and using the other one to support your head. He didn’t care if he’d also get sick if he stayed so close, plus, if he did, he’d get to spend even more time with you, and that’s all that mattered, you and him.

[sato-s-only-wife5107]

Reborn!Wukong: First Date.

Word Count: 2697.

Content/Trigger Warnings: Implied daddy issues, mention of dead parent.

Authors Notes: This turned out a lot longer than I thought it would, but I'm happy nonetheless. Hope you enjoy! ^^

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The next village you all got to was a mile away from your hometown. It turned out to be one of those hot spots for festivals and firework shows. It was the perfect place in his mind. So the second you all got lodged into an Inn, Wukong had disappeared somewhere without a word to any of you. You were curious about what that mischievous monkey was doing, but got concerned since he didn't return when the sun started to go down.

You wanted to spend the evening exploring the town with him, but with him nowhere to be found, you didn't think it would've been any fun had you gone alone or with any of the others. You sat boredly in your room at a very nice yet cheap Inn run by a cute old couple, who gave you cookies a while ago. 

You were doodling on a scroll, though you were supposed to be logging what you did for the last three days. You had started keeping logs to kill time, and it just ended up as something you enjoyed; even though Wukong teased you about being a nerd since you also logged any new plants or herbs you encountered.

You yawned softly and laid down on your arm as you started drawing Wukong. You liked doing that a lot and would absolutely bury yourself alive if he ever found out. Your eyes were getting heavy as you detailed his, they grew heavier and heavier till they couldn't open anymore, and the grip on your pencil loosened. 

“Pst,” the sound from the window made you jump a bit, but you chose to ignore it as your subconscious slowly took you over. This got an annoyed growl and the person jumped into the room with a soft thud. “Hey,” you heard Wukong's voice as he walked over and poked your cheek. “I know you're awake.”

“No I'm not,” you mumbled, which made him chuckle to himself. He guessed that you probably were asleep, or at least dozing off. 

“You wanna go on that date or not?” That woke you up, and you looked up at him as he folded his arms. 

“Right now?” you let out a defeated breath.

“Yes, right now. Get up and c'mon,” he walked to the window and leaned against it. 

“Ugh…” You sighed and stretched, cracking some bones before you slouched in your chair with a content sigh. 

“Don't make me throw water on you,” he threatened as he saw your eyes close. 

“I'm up,” you sighed and sat up straight. 

“Meet me on the roof when you freshen up,” he rolled his eyes.

“The roof?” you look at him like he was crazy.

“Yes, the roof,” he hopped onto the window sill with a grin, “you know what the roof is, don't you?”

“Moron,” you rolled your eyes and got off the bed and folded your arms. “Why the roof?”

“I'm waiting,” he dodged the question and left you on your lonesome. 

Did he leave earlier to prepare our date? The thought made your heart beat like a drum before you paled. Wait, did he see the drawing?! You thought to yourself in embarrassment at the mere possibility.

You shook off your bashful response and instead focused on freshening up; fixing your hair and your clothes. You walked to the window and looked at the drop. You gulped, trying not to think of what would happen if you fell. You looked up and jumped back with a startled yell. 

“Stop scaring me like that!” You whisper yelled at him. Wukong snickered to himself and held out his hand to you. You looked at his hand, but took it with a wary smile before you yelped when he pulled you out the room and you both landed on his cloud. “Show off.”

“You like it though,” He grinned at you. 

“Promise not to drop me?” you looked up at him nervously. 

“What kind of fool do you take me for?” he looked down at you as he held you close to his chest. If your own heartbeat was any indication to him, his words affected you greatly.

“Whoa…” You mumbled when you saw the things he'd prepared. 

On the roof of the Inn laid a blanket with a basket of treats, a tray of steaming buns, a bottle of what was no doubt alcohol, and two chalices you recognised at the ones you both use. 

Simple yet beautiful, the food smells reaaaally good too. He put a lot of effort into this. Your heart skipped a beat.

“Do you like it?” he asked as he carefully set you down before dropping beside you. 

“You did all this? For me?” you looked up at him. 

You have no idea what I'd do for you. He thought to himself and looked away.

“Let's eat,” he cleared his throat and sat down. You were careful as you sat down beside him and looked at the view. 

“This place really comes to life at night,” you marvelled since the town didn't seem like much when you all got there.

“The town of stars,” he offered you a bun, which you gladly took and took a bite. 

“It's so good!” you beamed, he smiled a bit as he watched you. 

“I'm glad,” he reached over and wiped a bit of the filling from the corner of your mouth before licking it off his thumb. “Hm, it is good.”

Cheeky monkey. You blushed at the action. Dirty move, that's cheating.

He smelled… clean. Not a trace of dirt or sweat, he even looked more neat now that you got a good look at him; you guessed he probably got all dolled up for you. You looked at the food to hide your embarrassment. Wukong watched you, the light of the town made you look more enchanting than ever… In his mind at least. He looked at the view and took a bite out of a stuffed bun he got. 

It is good… he thought as he looked down at the nun in his hand. Guess the merchant wasn't all talk after all, these really are worth it. 

He'd never admit to selling the fancy clothes he wore to that party to get the money to pay for the treats. He knew you'd be crossed and most definitely hit him while being a bit bashful. He got discounts too since, apparently, a lot of them saw how you looked at each other earlier and guessed he was trying to woo you… Which was true. 

“What’s your favourite childhood memory?” your voice caught his attention. 

“Don't have one,” he answered simply. 

“Really?” you looked up at him curiously. 

“I was born from a stone. No parents, no family,” 

“Must have been hard,” you placed a hand on his arm. 

“I got over it eventually,” he shrugged it off, trying to focus on the intimate atmosphere. 

“I don't believe you did,” he looked at you. Your gaze was gentle, and you had a small smile as you held his hand. “It's okay to feel lost and alone. Especially when you can cheer yourself up when you remind yourself that you're not alone anymore.”

Your words made him look away from you, but let you hold his hand. He had to admit that your warmth felt really good. He finished the bun and started to eat another as his tail swayed a bit. 

“What about you?”

“Me?” you tilted your head a bit. 

“Yeah, can't I ask questions too?” He gave a cheeky smile as he raised a brow. 

“Of course you can,” you squeezed his hand. “Well…” you trailed off, thinking back to your childhood. “I don't think I have any either… maybe stargazing with my dad before he died?” you smiled a bit. “He used to tell me all these stories and that if I ever bring a guy home, he’ll have to put him in his place,” you mused. 

“You miss him, huh?” Wukong looked at you with a soft look. 

“More than anything,” you looked up at him. “He’d like you a lot. He used to geek out all the time about your powers and how awesome flying on a cloud would be.”

“Hmph,” was his only response. 

He's embarrassed. You mused. He always gets embarrassed when people compliment him.

“What’s your favourite food?” you broke the silence. 

“Bananas,” he gave a smart ass grin, which got him elbowed. 

“C'mon, be serious,” you laughed a bit. 

“Hmmm,” he glanced away from you in thought. “I'd probably say… The peaches back home. They're the biggest and juiciest you'll ever find,” he looked at you.

“I look forward to trying them,” you smiled at him. “I like (f/f),”

“I know,” he chuckled. “You wouldn't shut up about it.”

“I'm a passionate person, leave me alone,” you huffed. 

“Uh-huh,” he huffed. 

“Do you believe in love at first sight?” you blurted out.

I can't believe I just asked him that… You mentally slapped yourself.

I do now. He thought to himself.

“What?” he raised a brow. 

“It was just a question,” you looked away in a mental panic as your face burned from a blush. “You don't have to answer if you don't want to.”

“I guess,” he mumbled and your gaze shot up to meet his gaze. You honestly didn't think he was going to answer, he just kept on surprising you the longer you spent time with him. “Where'd you get all these questions anyway?”

“Just a random list I came up with a while ago. I struggled to make friends back home, so I made a list of some stuff to ask to help me.”

“Did it work?” He raised a brow.

“Not really,” you rubbed the back of her head. “I'm still not much of a people person.”

“Were you ever?”

“Not really. Even as a kid I was pretty timid and would only talk to my dad or when he’s around.”

“How'd you meet that rat from the party?” The reminder of that guy left a bad taste in Wukong's mouth, but let's just say you weren't the only one blurting out questions without really thinking them through.

“I almost forgot about him,” you laughed nervously. “We went to school together, the other three too. Honestly, thinking back, dad didn't like him at all,” she huffed softly. “But when he asked me out then asked to be his girlfriend, I was really happy and agreed without hesitation,” you found yourself leaning against Wukong's shoulder. 

“Hm…” He looked at the crowd, offering you the last of the steamed buns.

“This one time, I wanted to visit him after his birthday since he seemed down…” you took a bite out of the bun and sighed, “that's when I saw him with Daiyu, then he told me that our entire relationship was just a dare. They had a good laugh at my expense for a long time.”

“I should've killed that bastard when I had the chance.” he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. 

“Thank you,” he looked down at her. “For being there with me… honestly, I had a panic attack when I first saw him there, but your voice helped me calm down.”

“Happy to help,” he mumbled.

I knew she was breathing really heavily, but I didn't know why.

“What are you most afraid of?” she started back her questions.

Losing you. 

“Nothing,” he shrugged. 

“C'mon, there must be something even the Great Sage is afraid of,”

“No,” he looked at the view again and leaned back on his hands. You positioned yourself and laid your head on his lap.

“This okay?” you asked sheepishly. 

“It's fine,” he looked away, unable to look at you. “Any more questions?”

“Hmmm…” you hummed softly in thought. “What do you enjoy most about travelling?”

“Freedom,” he looked at the sky. “Soaring through the sky… it feels…”

“Amazing,” you smiled up at him and he looked down at you. 

“Yeah,” 

“What makes you happy?”

You do.

“Same thing,” he stated. 

“That makes sense,” you mused. “Being able to fly on the cloud… you looked like you had fun every time.”

“I'll take you flying for our next date,” he smirked at you.

“Next date, huh?” you teased. 

“What, you don't wanna do it again?”

“I really do,” you smiled at him. 

“Then I'll take you out on my cloud next time,” he waved it off. 

“I can't wait,” you smiled up at him and sat up, much to his dismay but he kept a straight face. “What’s something that not many people know about you?”

“Again with the questions,” he let out an annoyed breath.

“One last one?”

“No more questions,” he pulled your cheek, which made you whine.

“C'mon, just this last one,” you pouted up at him as you rubbed your sore cheek when he let go. Who was he kidding? He can't say no when you look this cute. 

“Hm,” he rested his cheek on top of your head. “I love you.”

That sentence made you tense, the blush causing your face to heat up like a hell fire. You'd never expected him to say it so casually, like he was used to saying it. It made your heart race so fast you thought it would jump out of your chest. 

Wukong… Well, he was in an even worse state. He'd managed to keep those comments to himself, but that one slipped out without really meaning to. He was embarrassed to say the least, but he simply remained quiet and listened to your heartbeat. He stared at the sky as you stared ahead.

“I love you too…” Your voice was soft, but in the night air, even if the town was alive, it was loud and clear. 

“It's getting late,” he cleared his throat before he glanced down at you.

“So?” you looked up at him, he smirked a bit seeing the blush on your ‘cocky' face.

“Are you gonna complain tomorrow?” he raised a brow. 

“Your stubborn embarrassed face is kinda cute,” you giggled softly, which only served to embarrass him more as he looked away. 

The sudden sound of fireworks made you jump and momentarily grip his clothes. He looked at you from the corner of his eye before he looked at the fireworks show. 

“Oh yeah, I remember. The granny said something about a firework show tonight,” you suddenly remembered the old woman's words when she gave you the cookies. “Oh! I almost forgot!”

“What?” he watched as you dug into your pocket and took out a small bag. You took out a cookie and offered it to him.“She gave me these cookies! They're really good. Wanna try one?”

“You're too trusting,” he sighed and sniffed it before he took a small bite, which made you blush as you basically just fed him.

“You should be more welcoming, it could help in future,”

“You say that after everything we've endured?” He raised a brow. 

“That's true, but is it so bad to be optimistic?”

“You can be that all you want,” he looked at the cookie and took another bite. 

“It's good, right?” you grinned at him. 

“It's alright,” he begrudgingly grumbled. 

“Lighten up,” you smiled at him, “for someone over 500 years old, you're such a downer,” you reached up and pushed up the corner of his mouth. “You should smile more, you look really handsome when you do.”

“You think so?” he looked at you. You froze for a second, realizing what you said made you look away and rest your hand on your lap. 

“W-Well, yes, of course,” you stuttered. “You're attractive for a demon.”

“Good to know,” he mumbled.

“Wukong?”

“Hm?”

“I'm serious,” you looked up at him.

“About what?” He raised a brow. 

“About loving you,” your voice got soft.

“Me too,” he looked at you and lifted your chin before he placed a soft kiss on your lips. 

It took you by surprise, but you melted into it nonetheless. The fireworks went off once more and made it feel like a New Year's kiss. All in all, it was a pretty amazing first date. 

[blackknight-kai]

Asks Update:

So here’s the thingie! Work didn’t slow like I thought - it’s not slowing a *tiny* bit. That said, my hands are also still experiencing pain 😖.

Just a small reminder on asks for the future when I do open my asks back up eventually - I only do Head Canons and *maybe* a small Drabble if I’m inspired. These are bullet point stuff like you see in previous asks. I’ll write a mini fic if I’m also inspired. BUT - don’t ask for fics.

I also have fanfics that I want to write, and if I’m taking full on fic requests all the time I can never do that. *plus I’m not doing any of this for commissions or tips*

I appreciate your patience with me 🫂🫶 I’m gonna try to get working through some of them over time while posting my works too.

You can find all previous head canons under: #bk Kai writes (in the tags below too)

You can also check out the fics I do write!

Once I reopen asks I’ll take some hc asks for BMW, NR Wukong, and Monkey King Reborn Wukong.

[zomb-siren]

I AM SO LOVING THIS ONE SHOTS WITH ALL MY LIFE 🫶🏽🫶🏽

Hey uhh...can I request that MKR Sun Wukong with a like 'fluttershy personality' s/o? Like first time meet they were shy and easily flustered but when they mad or furious they go like "a pissed of Nicole Watterson Mode" or something like that. S/O really like nature and doesn't like Violence but used it when they really needed too...

You can ignore this all you can

Genre: Romantic

Pronouns: Gender-Neutral

TW/CW: None

Character(s): Sun Wukong-Monkey King

Honestly, I feel like he'd be a tease. Seeing you fluster so easily from a compliment or two gets a kick out of him. He'd never tell you, but he thinks it's pretty cute when your round cheeks flush in a deep red.

Your kindness is overwhelming, but a nice change to the group. He likes it, especially when you direct it towards him. You also try your best to empathize with him and get the others off his back. And the thing is, you ACTUALLY take his reason for doing something into account.

Everyone assumes that he just attacks blindly, like he doesn't have a brain to think with. You're the only one who takes his side and lend an ear. It makes him feel heard. Makes him feel better. Like his opinion/words actually matters.

He likes how in tune you are with nature, always admiring the new scenery, regardless of if its just a bunch of trees or a desert like scene. You soak in the sun, you don't mind getting a bit dirty from mud nor do you mind animals.

If anything, you're always able to gather a following of animals that adore you and don't wanna leave your side. Somehow, it seems as if you're in perfect tune with them, understanding what they want from you. It makes him that much more confident that the monkeys back home will love you.

He, along with other the others, are startled by the change when you're pissed off. Some demons were picking a fight, thinking you were weak, and you snapped, showing the others how you managed to survive for so long. He won't lie. He found it hot.

It's a bit of a bummer that you're not one for fighting, but if that's not your cup of tea, then he's willing to let it go. He does appreciate that you let him go willy nilly with his own fights. If you're willing to train with him at least, that makes his day even better.

[aerkame]

Hi! I hope everything is okay in your life!

Please when you can, no pressure: could you do some platonic headcanons with Sun Wukong from Nezha Reborn? Thank you! ^^

Sorry this took a while to get to! I am feeling like getting back to writing and drawing again though, it used to help me feel better quite a bit and things are calming down in my life now. ❤️

As for NR Wukong? I decided to rewatch the movie again just in case. He's a complicated character, way more complicated than I realized. I'm planning to write for him more often too and that needs a lot of researching on my part. He's not exactly as he makes himself out to be sometimes (you can see who he really is around the scene when he reveals his identity, he drops the silly act and gets serious).

Sun Wukong in Nezha Reborn is very similar to his book counterpart if you pay close attention to his mannerisms and behavior. He's not a good person, but not the absolute worst either. He's a morally grey and cutthroat person who isn't afraid to get his hands dirty and he'll definitely say whatever is on his mind.

Wukong's a bit scary when you think about it. He ate another yaoguai, offered a piece of it to the guy who hired that assassin, he can move at speeds almost unseen, throw a dead dragon's body away by the whisker, and he's also a hitman... and yet, you two are somehow friends.

That being said... having a platonic relationship with him is going to be chill, overwhelming, or lively, maybe all three if you're unlucky.

It's not overwhelming for the reasons you might think it is, it's mainly because the dude needs to be in everyone's space. No seriously, when is he not close to someone that's in the same room with him? He'd be pretty clingy, probably hanging around (literally from the ceiling) near you if there's no one else around...he may or may not try to groom you if you have enough hair to do that as well. Just monkey business.

The Monkey King really lives up to his name and he acts like one too. Doing what he wants, going wherever he pleases...even if it's in your own home, he'll show up there eventually for whatever given reason, maybe he's just bored or maybe he's just trying to give you a good spook. What? He's a curious guy, he just wanted to see what his friend's place looks like. Don't ask how he knows where you live.

Oh did he ever mention he's bored and lonely? It's not good for a monkey to be alone for long, so you're gonna have to do for now! (lucky you)

Much like how he dresses, Wukong loves to show off what he has and places he goes. You've never been on a motorcycle before? Well say no more! Ol' Sun is going to show you around the place on his cool bike. It roars too! He's 100% going to make sure he's revving that thing as loud as he can just to scare you and get a reaction. Maybe scare a nearby stranger walking by too.

Probably pulls a few tricks on you here and there just cause. He may or may not have taken your favorite shirt and hid it somewhere up high in the pipes and returned it while you weren't looking just to mess with you.

At the end of the day though, he's not so bad to be around. Just try not to stir up any trouble with yaoguais or shady figures. The old king would rather not get himself involved with any affairs, but he cares, and he'll admit that if something happened to you it'd just be another scar over his heart. He's just so tired...

[junichan]

Dirty Monkey (Platonic SWK x Reader)

Summery: A regrettable insult leads Reader to give the Monkey King a bath and a little TLC.  

The Wukong in this story is based on Monkey King Reborn, and heavily inspired by @celestialkiri’s and @sixteenthchapel’s monkey boys. (I love their art and AUs so much, omg!) I also think calling the self-insert character ‘Reader’ is terribly clever, so I used that here.

Warnings / Triggers: None, a brief mention of naked monkey butt.

Reader overhears Wukong and Bajie bickering and throwing insults at each other as per usual. It’s a normal occurrence early in the journey. Most of the time these barbs roll off their backs and the only ones really bothered by their antagonism is Tang Sanzang, who just wants his disciples to get along. But this time Bajie goes a little too far.

“Dirty monkey,” Bajie sneers.

There’s an instant of silence, as if everyone knows he’s crossed a line, even Bajie. He starts to open his mouth to backtrack, even as Wukong’s expression goes frighteningly cold. The monkey’s muscles tense, his lips pulling back from his teeth. He’s ready to maul his fellow disciple.

“THAT’S ENOUGH.” Reader’s voice is rarely so loud. It crashes over them, crushing the tension with the force of a shockwave. There’s even a growl to her voice. The surprise is enough to break Wukong’s momentum; he’s never heard that tone of voice from Reader before.

Wukong will never admit it out loud but he loves these little hints of the steel in Reader’s spine.

“Both of you need to cool it,” Reader continues, fixing Bajie with a glare that makes him shuffle self-consciously before turning it on Wukong. The monkey huffs, refusing to feel reproached. But at least he decides to walk away, rather than continuing to fight or argue.

A few days later the travelers stop for a rest. Wukong has been even more abrasive and distant to the others than usual. While the rest of the little group is making camp, Reader finds the monkey some distance away, glaring at the horizon with his back hunched and the fur on the back of his neck bristled. Wuknong refuses to admit it but clearly Bajie’s crack about his hygiene hurt his pride.

That’s when Reader grabs his arm and pulls him off. Wukong of course tries to shrug her off, snapping at her to leave him alone. (He’s a king after all, he’s not about to be dragged around by his elbow like a child.) But Reader insists that he must come with her somewhere and her persistence gets him curious enough to relent.

She takes him to a secluded natural pool, and that’s when Wukong notices the little wooden bucket Reader brought along. She intends to make him bathe. He clues in really quick and can’t help feeling a little dejected.

“So you think I’m dirty too.”

He’s about to call her an idiot and go back to brooding on his own somewhere when she stops him.

“No. You just stink. You’re covered in dried blood and who knows what else from the last ten demons you fought.”

She’s got a point, as much as he hates to admit it. He tries grabbing the bucket from her, insisting that he wash without her supervision, but she keeps it out of his reach. Once again curiosity - and the not-so-secret fact that Wukong’s going a little soft on Reader - gets the better of him. Even so he grumbles as he allows himself to be ushered into the cool, clear water.

Wukong thinks shucking his clothes will scare the human woman off, and it does embarrass her enough to politely look the other way, but she doesn’t leave. (Don’t worry, Reader doesn’t see anything besides his bare backside for a few seconds. This is a SFW story. Also, LOL, monkey butt.)

To his surprise, Reader wades in after him. He tries not to look too interested in what she’s doing. He even tries objecting again when she takes some soap out of the bucket. But as soon as her gentle hands start working the sweet-smelling soap into his fur the demon monkey practically melts.

Neither of them say anything as Reader slowly and carefully washes Wukong’s back. It reminds him very much of when he was home on Flower Fruit Mountain. All the monkeys in the troop would groom each other, for both hygiene and socialization, and as the highest-ranking monkey of them all he was always given the most attention. There was a reason he was called ‘Handsome Monkey King’ after all. Back home he had been almost meticulous about taking care of his appearance, but since being on the road it had seemed less important.

So Wukong kneels in the water, while Reader stands behind him. The feeling of the human’s fingers gently working the blood and dust off his fur feels really, really good. The cool water is refreshing, and the soap smells a little like jasmine and sandlewood. Having someone groom him makes him feel like a real king again. And more than that it makes him feel a little homesick.

After a while, he can’t help but wonder out loud, “Why are you doing this?”

Reader pauses for a moment. She’s behind him so Wukong can’t see her smile, but he can hear it in her voice as she explains, “A dirty monkey is a monkey that’s unwanted and unloved. You are neither of those things, and I don’t want you to forget that.” Her arms encircle him from behind, and he feels her cheek press against the top of his head while she hugs him.

Wukong can’t remember the last time he was told he was loved and wanted so directly. Or the last time someone dared to embrace him! Certainly, it was long before he was imprisoned under a mountain for 500 years. For a moment he’s stunned into uncharacteristic speechlessness. Then he scoffs to cover the awkward moment of sentimentality. “Tch. Don’t be stupid. I know what I am.” The usual edge to Wukong’s voice isn’t as sharp, and the hand that he places over Reader’s gives the smallest, softest squeeze. Quietly he admits, “…It’s nice to be reminded though.”

The Monkey King won’t say the words, but Reader knows that he means ‘thank you’. And she’s glad to have lifted Wukong’s spirit a little.

Before the moment can get any more awkward, Reader steps back and grabs the bucket to rinse Wukong off - by dumping the bucket of water over his head!

“Hey!!” The demon sputters, shaking water from his eyes as he turns to glare at Reader. But she’s laughing so much it’s hard to stay angry and he starts chuckling too. He gets her back as they’re moving toward the shore by shaking the water off his fur and soaking her in the process.

They stay by the pool for the rest of the afternoon. While they dry off Reader washes Wukong’s clothes too. (And discovers the Monkey King never bothered to learn how to wash them himself. ‘That was what servants are for.’ No wonder they were so gross!) By the time they rejoin the others, Sun Wukong looks like a brand new demon.

Bajie immediately protests that it isn’t fair that Brother Monkey got a glow up, which strokes Wukong’s ego even more. The whole ‘dirty monkey’ slight is well behind him now.

After that, the Monkey King became a lot more mindful about the state of his fur and clothes while on the road. Every so often Wukong would plop himself down in front of Reader with his back to her. He wouldn’t say anything, but they both knew it was a silent request / demand for some grooming. Sometimes Reader found it a little annoying, especially if she was in the middle of something, but she always indulged him, combing her fingers through his fur until it was silky soft.

He never forgot what Reader said. He would make sure that no one ever had the chance to imply he was dirty. Sun Wukong was loved and wanted, and everyone should know it just by looking at him.

[newkatzkafe2023]

@lara-legomonkiekid

What if Monkey King was a Yandere with Y/N?

(Lmk Wukong) He has so much trauma and loss that it's known that he became a yandere. Whenever He finds joy and happiness, it either gets ruined by himself or heaven, and the fact that it happens again and again and again is what drives him mad. So when he finally meets you, his broken world is suddenly fixed, and it's all thanks to you. He just has to marry you and give you the immortality peach, and you'll be together forever🥰🥰🥰

(NR Wukong) I just know he'll be the most dangerous yandere. He's so unpredictable, like seriously, he's if the saying never let them know your next moves was a stone monkey. He is also clingy in a way that makes him mildly desperate, so I hope you don't have anything important during the cuddle session. Another thing is that I can see him killing behind your back like he could be a serial killer if he wanted, but what you don't know won't hurt you right.

(HIB Wukong) He is the king of isolation and paranoia. He was already stressed with almost losing Luier and silly girl, and then he got married to you. The only person who accepted with him and loved him despite his endless flaws and less the Stellar looks according to heaven, but you stayed away. But be careful if you don't pay attention it will soon just be you, him, and the children.

(MKR Wukong) He's the most brutal yandere, well second most brutal (you'll see who's the first later😈) He's has more blood on his claws then one can count, and it's all just for you after all he can't have loser scrub idiots trying to take what is his. He would even have to regulate his own group if they dared to mess with or upset you, especially if it's pigsy. So if he comes to you one day Offering bacon with your eggs, then you will know exactly who you're eating.

(Netflix Wukong) He's the yandere that has experienced way too much lost in a short amount of time. For example, if he loses you to anything or anyone, he can kiss his sanity and morals goodbye. Basically, he loves you so much that he would do anything for you, even kill just to make sure you will stay with him forever.

(BMW Wukong) This guy is a weapon of mass destruction and the Deadliest monkey king of all. He is not afraid to take lives of the ones who messed with you or tried to take you away from him. Of course he would gaslight and woo you into thinking that everything is fine and that you won't have to lift a single finger. Let your husband and king take care of everything darling.😈

(Destined one) Man he's the yandere nobody ever saw coming especially with how surprisingly chill he is. He would let you free and do whatever you want as long as you don't dare to escape him. Though he wouldn't have to worry because why would you do that for, he's also super Affectionate and would tear the world apart if he ever lost you. So if you were ever in any danger then the whole world with be as well👿👿👿

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