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[polese65]

Chapter 4th "Grandpas' war" Part 1/3 "Who is my little monkey?"

Wukong and Ember have a grandpa/granddaughter day.

[starsfic]

(Demon King Red AU) were DBK and PIF are accidentally sent to the future and witness their sons madness.

"I've always been a good son"!

Demon King Red AU belongs to @purble-turble.

"I've always been a good son!"

Their son's enraged voice echoed off the walls of the palace. The nobles all winced, clearly showcasing the fear that gripped them all. Fear was good as a king. It meant that people knew better than to try you.

It was the opposite when it came to the young man gripping his wife's shoulder tight, staring at Red Son with wide eyes. DBK was almost sick at his pale face, at how subtly he flinched. In this nightmare world, his granddaughter struggled against the Little Thief's hold, clearly uncomfortable with the tense atmosphere, but he did not set her down. The little baby did not struggle either and DBK was willing to bet that the Little Thief would be even less unlikely to set him down.

If he did, then this would be the end.

"You are a good son," he said. The nausea stirred even harder at how his son- no, not his son, barely his son perked up. It was a twisted reflection of how his son lit up at any hint of praise, any sign of approval. How long had Red Son been starved of that? No, he needed to focus. "But you are not a good father to your children. Nor are you a good husband to your mate."

At first, it seemed like he was.

When he and his wife had been sent to this strange future, a future where they had fallen, their son had met them. He had continued on their work, rebuilding the shabby remains of a court into something grand. DBK had not been surprised. He had always known that his son would be a wonderful king.

What had surprised him were his grandchildren.

At first, that had been wonderful.

DBK had always wanted a home full of children, resembling the beauty and grace that was Iron Fan. When misfortune had rendered Iron Fan with only one child, his perfect little son, he had turned his hopes to grandchildren. He had never even imagined a world where he didn't get to see them.

Here, he hadn't, but there they were: a perfect little calf princess and a tiny monkey babe. He could've done without the Little Thief, but that hadn't mattered as much, not when he was holding his grandchildren!

Not until Iron Fan had pointed out things that led to a horrifying truth.

Now, he stared down at a person he could not recognize.

His son would never do the things this man had done to his children and husband.

That man was staring at him as though DBK had spit on him and torn his nice hanfu. His jaw was dropped and his (blank, empty) eyes were wide and horrified.

"And we're leaving," Iron Fan's voice rose. "We are taking Qi Xiaotian and his children to a safe place before we come and deal with you. You are clearly unwell-"

A fireball shot down the hall. DBK dodged, feeling the heat as it sailed by. The Little Thief let out a shocked scream. The fireball had been directly aimed away from them, DBK noted absently, his heart racing. The person who had launched it stared at them.

His eyes were still empty.

"It seems like I have a pair of cuckoos in my castle," the man who claimed to be their son hissed, a manic grin twisting his lips. It was too wide, showing too many teeth. "And they think they can expose my family, my darling... The Little Thief flinched. "To the outside world?"

His hands lit up in flames.

"Don't do this," DBK warned. "Don't even think of attacking us."

The man's head lolled back, his smile growing even wider. It looked like his words hadn't even registered.

"Too bad."

[purble-turble]

What the hell has macaque been doing in the yandere mk AU?? Like where the heck is macaque?? And what the hell is his role in the story???

Haha well, it depends! Is this a situation where Sun Wukong is also a yandere and that's where MK is getting it from? If so, Macaque probably has his own issues to worry about because he is going to be going through a similar thing as the Red Son of this AU, except he doesn't have the support of people like Mei and the others.

[ne-cocoa]

It was the perfect opportunity for more Bao content, heheheee :>

[thor-is-trans-and-pan-he-told-me]

dark spicynoodles got me acting up fr

they make me act like this

[angstandhappiness]

LMAO YES

Demon season part 11!

Sun wukong great sage equal to heaven and earth?

No

Sun Wukong great disaster equal to heaven and earth.

Previous parts under hashtag

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[vegalocity]

Angst 7/24 as a continuation of that Demon King Red and TT MK fill?

Dialogue starters

7.“I love you.” “No you don’t”

24.“Let me go.”

The first fill in question

(The Demon King and TT timelines of course belong to @purble-turble)

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He wasn’t gonna lie, this was more challenging than he’d hoped. To go Mano a mano with the Evil King. Sure it seemed like the Evil King wasn’t trying to hurt him, and in fact was essentially on the defensive for the entire fight, but Xiaotian knew a little better than to think that he could drop his own guard and focus entirely on whaling on the source of his boyfriend’s nightmares.

If he were to trust his Red (which he did) then he knew the Evil King had a propensity for kidnapping, and if he got snatched up then he’d probably vanish into a portal and be stranded in the Evil King’s timeline until he-... ideally got rescued by his own alternate self and his friends and then they’d all do their best to try to get him sent back home

So basically the Evil King wouldn’t attack him back, but if he got a single shot in Xiaotian was as good as stranded.

And every one of the Evil King’s shots was to scoop him up and abscond with him.

And he was making this weird too.

“Oh darling, you’re so handsome when you’re lit against the fire like that~”

“I love nothing more than a friendly spar, but you know I could never hurt you!”

“Darling, don’t you think it’s about time to dump that little broken bird you call a ‘Red Son’ and take up the better model?”That one earned him a particularly vicious punch to the solar plexus that Xiaotian actually felt real satisfaction from.

The Evil King coughed and puffed for breath, but before Xiaotian could land another hit he whipped his hand out to grab the staff, that damn gauntlet practically coming out of nowhere, but turning the semi-onesided fight into a tug of war.

“Oh~ I love you.” He cooed, face inches from Xiaotian’s

“No you don’t you psycho.” he hissed back. He watched the Evil King’s eye twitch as the words seemed to turn into white noise and static in his ears.

“I don’t think you even know what love is”the Evil King jerked his hand forward, throwing Xiaotian off balance and forcing him forward a couple of steps until the EVil King’s arm enclosed around his side.

“Oh my darling, how this poor excuse of a Red Son must have mistreated you for you to be so deluded about my love for you.”

“Hey-! Let me go!”

“It’s alright darling, I’ll take you somewhere where you’ll be treated as you deserve, safe and happy and never to want for anything again!”

He heard the ticking noise of the Evil King’s dimensional devise-

“Xiaotian?!” He glanced up at the same voice, but with such a familiar tone-

Red Son- His Red Son, was standing at the corner of the street, a pair of grocery bags dropped and abandoned at either side. He didn’t hesitate after the scene processed in his head.

“Red!”

-but the Evil King was quicker.

There was a flash of light, a fizzle, the feeling of his guts being all twisted up around each other, and a nauseous feeling that had nothing to do with the latter.

Red Son- His Red Son’s scream as the portal closed behind either of them rang in his head even as they landed in the King’s home dimension.

Fuck.

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“Anniversary”

Written for @purble-turble‘s dark spicynoodles au of Demon King Red and his obsession for his former prisoner MK. I love this au and the concept of demonic obsession Hope you enjoy!

-_-

MK landed at the doors to the restaurant. He had immediately rushed over when he had heard the report, although he had also been confused. Holding an entire fancy restaurant hostage didn't seem like something Red Son would do.

Well, he had been doing a lot of thing MK hadn't expected.

He threw open the doors and stormed inside, holding out the staff defensively. He entered the main room, looking around. The restaurant was huge, with a grand staircase in the middle leading to more private rooms. Everyone was crowded against the wall, demons all keeping a watchful eye over them. All eyes turned to him.

And MK felt like he had landed in a trap.

"Darling!"

The blood froze in his veins. Slowly, MK looked up. Descending down the stairs was the king himself, grinning maniacally with that broken look in his eyes. He shifted, holding up the staff in a warning gesture. Red paused, frowning. "Really, darling? That's not how things are going to go."

"How are things going to go?" MK managed out, a sick twist in his stomach.

"Simple. I'll let them go." Red waved a careless hand at the hostages. MK's heart soared before rapidly plummeting at his next words. "If you'll have dinner with me."

MK automatically moved to say no. But he gave another look around. There were innocent people. People Red would hurt if he didn't get his way. "Alright." He said, raising a hand in a declaration of surrender. "I'll...have dinner."

"Wonderful!" Red, grin bright, held out his arm. MK didn't take it. It was dropped but Red didn't stop smiling. Instead, he turned and led MK up the stairs. MK paused for a moment, trying to aim a comforting smile at the hostages.

Thankfully, there was always a backup plan.

-_-

MK was led to one of the private party rooms. It had to be one of the smallest rooms in the restaurant. Candles lit the space, while red orchid petals had been strewn around. It was all very romantic.

He hated it.

Red pulled out a chair for MK, scooting him in. He settled down across from him, folding his hands together to stare at MK lovingly. A clearly terrified waitress entered. In a trembling voice, she requested what they wanted.

"A bottle of wine and whatever he wants."

MK decided to go with the safest option. "A plain salad, please." She nodded, quickly scurrying away and leaving them in silence.

MK was torn between sneakily checking his phone and keeping an eye on Red. His choice was made when Red cleared his throat. "Today's a very special day, darling!"

He wracked his mind, trying to figure out why this day was special. "Um...mind filling me in?"

Red's smile became strained as a bark of laughter escaped him. "Don't tell me you've gone and forgotten, darling!" The waitress entered with the wine and Red took it, eyes never leaving MK. The waitress fled as MK shrugged. "It's our anniversary!"

Oh.

Right. The day Red had awkwardly asked MK out on a date, only to stab him in the back a month later and keep him in captivity for another six. MK had tried his best to forget this date over the months he had been free from this demon. The pop of the bottle’s cork drew him from his thoughts. “None for me.”

Red paused, an inch away from pouring some wine into MK’s glass. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

There was a shrug. “If you’re sure.” He put aside the bottle to reach into his pocket. “Anyway, I have an anniversary gift for you!”

MK winced. He knew better than to argue about their “anniversary”. Even though the fillet didn’t exist anymore, he still found himself wincing every time he argued with someone, in anticipation of the pain. Red placed a small box on the table, smiling excitedly. He looked like a cat who had brought their human a mouse, excited to be told he had done a good job.

His stomach twisted at how he had broken him.

Carefully drawing the box close, MK opened it. He froze at the sight of familiar golden bracelets, a large red gemstone set in the center of each one. Next to them were ankles and a collar, each one with their own red gemstone. When he looked up, Red was slipping a matching ring on his wedding finger. “...what is this?”

Red sighed, taking a sip of his wine. “You still have those behavioral issues we need to deal with, darling.” MK stiffened at the words, glaring at the king. “But the fillet was awful, I’m not afraid to admit that. So, I developed a kinder solution!” He leaned forward, smiling excitedly as he held out the hand he wore the ring with. “The gems will pick up every time you’re acting out. This ring will inform me and I can press a button and bop! You’ll be unable to move until I can come to take you someplace quieter!”

MK glanced at the set of jewelry. This was another set of chains and he could feel them clamp around him. He looked up at Red.

He had to wonder when denial had translated to madness.

Making eye contact, MK smacked the box off the table. Red sighed as the jewelry scattered on the floor. “You’ve proven my point, darling.”

Before he could retort, a loud explosion rocked the restaurant. MK smiled as he heard Mei’s war cry. The two of them stood at once, Red’s face slipping into a frown. The Monkie Kid seized his chance and ran from the room to join his friends, not having to look back to hear his wannabe jailkeeper let out a cry.

Happy “anniversary”, Red.

[sonicmegaman72]

The angel😇and the demon😈. Demon king red fluttering over a terrified mk hoping to some day bring his beloved darling back home~ Poor mk is scared beyond comprehension right now lol.

[blitzswolf]

So I hade this idea for one of King reds delusions in @purble-turble prisoner au is a family Portrait or photo with his happy little family

[vegalocity]

Horrifying!

I love it!

no but seriously this made me physically uncomfortable in the best possible way

like jeezum crow even I didn't go that far holy shit

the bad ending is definitely the darkest that this series can go but there's a reason why it's noncanon to the series

this is great but it is SUPER Dead dove do not eat, here be HORROR

and i love it

Right, this is entirely @vegalocity ‘s fault. They have an amazing Oblivion AU (Dark Fic, Brainwashing, Psychological Horror, mind the tags) and they even blessed me with a Bad End to that AU.

(and as we know brainwashing and bad ends are some of the things that fuel my black soul)

and they recently posted THIS lovely addition to the bad end, while also indulging me with Head Cannons.

So naturally my brain went haywire with the Idea of Qi Xiaotian ending up 100% down with the brainwashing and not even batting an eye at how messed up all of it was and now i have written this and you all can suffer with me if you so choose

WARNINGS: Brainwashing, Mind Control, Psychological Horror, Dehumanization, Objectification, Unreliable Narrator (MK is technically just as messed up in the head as Red Son, just in a different direction), Bad End

Keep reading

[polese65]

Chapter 4th " Grandpas' war" Part 2/3 "Monkey Elzy"

Now is Elzy turn for the Grampa/granddaughter day, but Wukong was anticipated.

[starsfic]

Valentine's Day, Part 3

Summary: A creepy customer comes to Pigsy's Noodles. (Spicynoodles, Dark)

“Hey there, sweet cheeks.”

Ugh.

Qi Xiaotian bit down on his cheek and turned to the newest customer. Pigsy was busy in the kitchen, the clatter of the wok signaling his deafness, and it was just him in the shop. Him and the leering man who was eyeing his chest.

“My eyes are up here, sir,” he said, trying to sound calm. According to the police, Pigsy wasn’t allowed to kick people out of the store unless they actually touched Xiaotian. The man’s eyes flicked to his eyes at the reproach. Xiaotian tried for a smile as he grabbed the notepad. “May I help you?”

“Yeah, mind giving me your number?”

Xiaotian stared evenly back at the man. “No, sir. May I have your order?”

The man chuckled, leaning closer to him. “Whatever is your favorite, sweetheart.”

Xiaotian sighed as he scrawled down the order number, faintly noticing a hint of red. “Alright.” That would be number 1, just plain noodles. “Your order should be out in ten to fifteen minutes.”

“And your number.”

He sighed and turned, clipping the order to the line. “A number 1, Pigsy.” The minute he said it, his father was looking up. His brows furrowed together as he snatched it up and then glanced at the store. “Yeah, he’s-”

“Not there.”

Xiaotian turned to see the guy was gone. “Huh?” He looked back and forth. Maybe the guy had decided to sit in one of the farther corners? No. He wasn’t there. The store was empty. “...I guess, never mind?”

Pigsy shrugged and turned back to the wok. Xiaotian gave another glance around before confirming that the guy was gone.

That was weird. At least he didn’t have to serve him-

Arms wrapped around him before a kiss pressed softly against his cheek. Xiaotian nearly jumped out of his skin before the spicy scent of cinnamon and cloves hit his nose.

“Oh, hey,” Xiaotian said, leaning into his boyfriend. He was in the middle of his shift, but Red cuddles in the middle of the day were a rare occurrence. He pressed a returning kiss to Red’s cheek. “What’s up?”

Red sighed. “You’re too pure for this world.” He sounded…strange. As if his thoughts were a thousand miles away.

Xiaotian felt a brow raise. “...thanks-?”

A loud scream echoed from outside. Xiaotian jolted as a curse shot from the kitchen. “What was that?!” He could hear Pigsy throw open the front window before a loud curse made Xiaotian jolt. “Holy-”

“What happened?!”

“Kid, stay here and don’t look outside!” Pigsy jumped out of the front window with a faint crack and a yelp of “My back!” Several people were hurrying around outside, yelling and screaming at each other, clearly trying to figure out who had done something. Faintly, he heard Pigsy cry “Call an ambulance!” Xiaotian craned his head, trying to see out the window, before Red’s arms tightened around him.

Smearing something on his skin.

He looked down.

“That’s why you need me to protect you,” Red sighed, seeming to be unaware of the blood staining his hands.

[purble-turble]

is it okay if I request some amnesia MK just happily going along with Red Son’s villain plans-

Oh my gosh it’s been sooo long since anyone’s brought up Amnesia MK 😂 For the unfamiliar: this AU is one where Red Son kidnaps MK but is a little too rough and bonks him on the head, accidentally giving him amnesia. MK, with no memories in that head of his, is convinced that Red Son is his husband and they’re on their honey moon. Of course, this isn’t quite what Red Son anticipated because now he’s wracked with paranoia about MK possibly remembering and realizing he’s been lied to all this time.

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More Demon Bull Red Son and Monkie MK from @lizwuzthere ‘s fanfic Dark But Not Dark

[thor-is-trans-and-pan-he-told-me]

kicking and giggling my feet at the idea of spicynoodles but MK is like possessive/kind of sociopathic/psychopathic and generally a menace to society while red son is like "i can make him worse" and wants to cause chaos with his murderous boyfriend