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This fiction is based on #alicedusstuff art piece of tiny Macaque being held in Wukong's hand. This is my fanfiction, so there are most likely errors. So enjoy!! And make sure to check out the art that alicedusstuff creates!

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Macaque struggled to get out of Wukong's hand. But as much as he wiggled around, twisted and even bit his hand, Wukong wouldn't let go. It didn't help that Macaque was the size of a doll that could easily fit into Wukong's hand either. Soon Macaque was panting out of breath from his struggles. He silently groaned in his throat in frustration, he shouldn't have tried to make himself smaller to avoid Wukong's mad dash at him with the power he took from MK. The kid's magic was still unstable and young.

Macaque's tail flicked in unease and his glamored ears pinned back when he felt an unwavering gaze aimed at his body. He nervously glanced up and swallowed. Wukong's eyes were shadowed with an unfamiliar emotion behind them as his gaze didn't move from him.

"H-hey, bud! U-um, think you could let me go, Wukong?" Macaque asked nervously. He felt sweat gathering on his forehead the longer Wukong didn't answer him. If possible, Wukong's gaze became even more intense. Macaque shivered even though he was held in a very warm hand. He licked his lips nervously and gave a weak chuckle while gripping the hand that held him tighter.

"You wouldn't hurt me in front of the kid, would you?"

Macaque noticed that Wukong's tail was lashing side to side as his eyes began to gain a slight red hue to them. As Wukong brought him closer to his face, he began to panic and restarted his struggles more.

"Monkey King! I need help!" Cried out MK, currently stuck to the wall of rock by the staff.

Wukong cleared his eyes and pivot towards his student with a bright chirp of encouragement, while at the same time tucking Macaque behind his back still clutched in his hand.

"You can do it bud!" Monkey King encouraged with a bright smile.

MK stopped his struggles against the staff and gave Monkey King a deadpan stare.

"No I can't. Macaque stole my powers!"

"Well, I believe in you bud! You can get out of that yourself! Think of it as extra credit for two-timing me with another mentor."

MK chuckled nervously at that reminder. He was honestly hoping that Monkey King would have forgotten about that.

"But don't worry, I won't leave you alone." Monkey plucked a strand of fur out and blew on it. A golden glow soon surround the piece of fur and a clone came into existence. "This guy here will keep you company and safe from anything that might try to eat you."

"Eat me?!" Cried MK.

"See you in a bit bud!" Saluted Monkey King and he hopped onto his cloud and zipped away with his prize in his hand.

Macaque gave a chrip of surprise at the intense speeds as Wukong flew away on his cloud. The wind whipped through his fur and he pinned his ears back to avoid the harsh wind blowing against them.He dug his claws into Wukong's hand to make himself feel more grounded.

"Wukong! Slow down! Where are you taking me?!" Cried out Macaque.

Wukong didn't answer him, but he did tighten his hold over Macaque's body and pressed him closer to his chest.

After a while they arrived at their destination. Macaque started to make out the sounds of Flower Fruit Mountain and opened his eyes to look around. As Wukong slowed to a stop in front of his hut, he jumped off and made his way to the door of his hut. He walked through his door and closed it, then made his way to the kitchen table.

Macaque meanwhile was struggling as much as possible to get free of Wukong's hand. Macaque's back soon made impact with the surface of the table with his hands and feet pinned down with Wukong's hand.

Wukong hovered over Macaque's body with that same look as earlier. His tail was also once again lashing side to side.

"Drop them." Wukong demanded.

"Drop what?!" Macaque exclaimed, taken back from the vague demand.

"Your glamors. Drop them. Or I will remove them myself." Wukong again demanded with a darker look on his face.

"No!" Cried out Macaque, his own tail had begun to curl around his own leg nervously. He honestly had no idea how Wukong thought he was going to remove his glamors, but HE wasn't going to drop them himself.

"Fine, but I warned you Macaque." Wukong told him. He then leaned down closer to Macaque's body, once he was right over his head, he turned Macaque's head to the side and lightly brushed his fangs over his neck and shoulder.

Macaque was letting out distressed chirps when he felt Wukong's fangs on his neck and shoulder. In the middle of his chirp he let out a gasp and did a whole body shudder as he felt Wukong lick up the side of his head right over his ears!

"....DID YOU JUST FUCKING LICK ME?!" Macaque yelled out to Wukong, his entire face red and tail lashing side to side.

Wukong just smirked down at him, pleased that Macaque was so ruffled and blushing.

"Yup! And if you don't want me to lick. Every. Single. Inch. Of your body, you'll drop your glamors." Wukong continued to smirk, waiting to see what Macaque's reply would be.

"You...W-what? B-but, i-i.....F-fine! I'll drop them! J-just stop slobbering on me!" Macaque stuttered out, fur puffed out, his tail lashing and curling while trying to mentally get his footing back. He took a deep breath and released his magic, letting his six ears on display and the scar going over his right blind eye being shown.

Wukong cooed in delight once the glamors dropped. Bring his free hand to Macaque's ears and gently petting the ears in just the right way to make Macaque go limp against the table.

"There's my pretty Moonlight. Don't worry, I'll take care of you." Cooed Wukong, while keeping up the petting to make sure that Macaque stayed docile. "Now, where did I put that bottle?"

Fin

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Adorable.

Juste un dessin de Pale et Template que j’ai oublier de poster ici ^^ j’espère que tout le monde passe ou à passé un bon Noël.

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This is for @alicedusstuff adorable drawing of small Macaque! It’s adorable and I had to draw it.

Check it out ☺️

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What do you think Netflix LEM looks like? If you can, could you draw the design?

I can't draw for shizz, but i can give some details and my fave designs by others! My fave Netflix!LEM designs are by @alicedusstuff here, and by @skollsfate/Neph on twitter!

I love the idea of Netflix's Lui're Mihou/Six Eared Macaque (or "Olive" as I have nicknamed them) having dark fur with a grey/white gradient, and ashen grey skin. Almost like a Colobus Monkey or a White-Handed Gibbon. Still very much a macaque like what the Monkey King resembles, which is what causes confusion.

Netflix!LEM: *saves someone on accident* Villager: "Are you the Monkey King?" Netflix!LEM, not even paying attention: "Yeah sure, whatever." *later* Netflix!LEM: *sees his face on a wanted poster calling for the recapture of The Monkey King* "Crap." *A few years later with the pilgrims* Netflix!SWK, holding a different wanted poster: "Who's this handsome jerk going around saying he's me?!"

While Netflix!SWK and LEM share a similar body plan, their fur and details are all different. LEM has a more angular face, messier fur, rounded lower body, and their hair "fans out" almost like the six lotus-petal-shaped ears they hide within. Its like the differences between Sonic and Shadow the Hedgehogs. Same species, humans just bad at differenting animals.

Extra body deets;

Eyes are a red/purple colour. Unfortunately reminds people of Monkey's red laser eyes (more identity confusion).

White-ish gray face markings kinda like a skull. Very cool.

Has a heart-shaped white marking on their chest. Very few know about it.

Is like a few inches taller than his SWK. Monkey loves and hates it.

Has a beauty mark/mole on their upper lip that stays no matter their transformation.

Colour scheme is grey, black, olive green, with the tiniest splash of blood red.

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This is another fanfiction that is based on another art piece of #alicedusstuff. You should take a chance to go look at their work. They are amazing! Be warned! The story may be spicy!

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A tiny Macaque sat on the kitchen table with his hands tied behind his back and a Santa hat perched cock-eyed on his head. His tail gave an irritated flick as he watched Wukong gush over how "cute" and "tiny" he was. Unfortunately for him, it didn't help his near permanent blush that went across his hace and onto his ears.

Macaque gave a small growl at Wukong as he continued to wax poetics over his tiny form. His tail started to furiously flick due to his irritation.

"Wukong! I am not cute!" He growled at the Monkey King. Wukong paused his gushing and gave Macaque an indulgent look full of love, affection, and something more that he didn't want to pit a name to. He scuffed and turned his head away from golden idiot.

"Yes, you are, my Warrior. You just don't realize it yet." Wukong said this with conviction in his voice. He suddenly clapped his hands together, and it caused Macaque to flinch, then tilt his ears down at the sudden noise. He was given a sheepish look of apology for the loud sound Wukong caused.

"Now," Wukong began. "I know one way to show how cute you are. I have a tiny outfit that matches the hat, and it even has a skirt!"

Macaque's eyes got steadily bigger the more Wukong kept talking. His head started to spin when he heard Wukong mention having to strip him to get the outfit on. Then his thoughts began to spiral down the mental drain until he tuned into Wukong's rambling about, "So cute I could do anything for you!"

Macaque's ears perked up and lifted his head to look Wukong directly in the eye.

"Anything?" Macaque asked, eyes shining.

"Huh?"

"Then let me go! Let me out!" Macaque implored. He swayed his tail sensually and lowered his eyes to half mast. If Macaque had to, he would fight dirty! By hitting all of Wukong's boxes that he found to be irresistibly cute.

"Please, My King."

Ba-bum. Ba-bum.

Macaque's ears perked up more and fanned out.

Ba-bum. Ba-bum. Ba-bum.

"Please, My King. Release me. How am I supposed to please you if I'm tied up?" Cooed Macaque. He tilted his head to the side and bared his neck while fluttering his ears. His tail swayed side to side and curled at the end.

Ba-bum. Ba-bum. Ba-bum. Ba-bum.

"I-i-i-i'm going to go get that outfit. Ok!? Bye!" Wukong rushed out and ran away from Macaque with his face on fire.

Macaque only had a few moments before Wukong came back. He focused on the kid's unsteady magic and guided it to be released from his body and break the seal Wukong placed on him. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was back to normal. He gave a sigh of relief and moved to get off the table but forgot that he was still tied up. He began tipping too far forward and landed on his chin. He chirped out in pain.

"Macaque! Are you ok?!"

"Yeah, I just fell off the table," Macaque replied. He froze at his slip-up. "Shit."

He quickly tried to get his feet under him and only managed to get his weight on his chest and knees under him when he felt a heavy presence behind him.

Before he could turn around and look, hands grabbed ahold of his hips in a firm grasp, and a hot body drapped across his back.

Macaque let out a gasp.

"Oh, Mihou. If this was what you needed, you should have told me so I could satisfy you." Wukong purred into his ears as he flexed his grip and pulled Macaque back into him.

Macaque gasped as he felt himself pressed against Wukong. Wukong nuzzled into his neck and peppered nips and kicks on him. Macaque began to pant as he became more aggressive with his neck. When he made his way up to his ears and latched onto one of the petals, Macaque gave a sharp cry and went boneless on the ground with tears gathered at the corner of his eyes.

"Wukong." Cries Macaque. "Please. The ropes. Please take them off." He pleaded.

Wukong hummed against his ears and rubbed his hands on Macaque's waist to soothe him. Then, in one sharp tug, he broke the rope, scooped him up, and moved towards his bedroom.

"Alight, Macaque." Wukong said. As he made his way down the hallway, though, he made sure to keep Macaque limp by playing with his ears. Once at the door, he stepped through. "By the time I'm done with you, the only name you will know will be mine." He growled into his ears. Macaque gulped in air as the door closed with a click.

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Ok! I'll be posting another fanfiction based on #alicedusstuff art again! This will be based on where tiny Macaque has a santa hat on his head and is tied up. This idea has been sitting in my head for a while, so I hope people enjoy it! Unfortunately, I won't be able to post it until much later tonight.