#lmk & y/n

[theweepingegg]

"I hate that I fall in love with you"

Someone please feed me Sun Wukong x Reader angst-

[luxthestrange]

LMK Incorrect quotes#59 Men

Nezha: I hate it when people change their personalities for their crush, like just be yourself, Anime sucks, and gaming is a waste of time

Redson: Me too! If you want someone to like you, you shouldn’t fake a personality!!! I’m busy, and I don’t go on runs, I think they’re pointless-

!Y/n and Mk*walk past speaking about gaming and exercising*

Nezha loudly: I love Genshin's impact! Like it’s my favorite pass time

Redson even louder: I think tomorrow will be a good time to go for a run, being healthy is always a priority

Mei*Makes eye contact with the camera *Never trust men

[lmkwritings]

Hi! I hope your ok, I hope you’ve had something to eat.

I was hoping I could request SWK, Macaque and Nezha with an s/o who is blind but has a sort of sense to feel around them, like toph from atla. In headcan form please!!!

If you are uncomfortable writing this u can ignore/delete this!

im do glad you said hc because i was gonna do that anyway 😊

will not underestimate you

constantly coming down to visit you

he wears a special bell that rings a certain way to let you know he’s near

loves taking care of your hair and/or helping you with colors

will read books and ancient tomes to you

he has special stitchings put in a discreet position on your clothes so you know; the color, type of shirt, and pattern.

it’s adorable

you can smell when he’s near- he’ strongly smells of flowers and sometimes of rain

it’s nice

he loves it when you “feel him” by tracing his face

touch starved. will cuddle you for hours

he understands your fear of heights and flying

starts napping on rocks and the roots of trees so you can always find him

shows you how to fight even when blind

makes special pathways for you through his mountain

creates a tunnel system under the ocean and too the city so you can find and reach him always

he understands the blindness

is absolutely fascinated with your ability to “see” via the earth

shows you how to fight blind

helps you train your hearing until it’s really good

can and will read to you

poetry, ancient history, stories and his own past included

regales you with everything

loves attempting to describe colors and shapes

will hold you hand to “guide” you

he will never underestimate you, constantly rolling his eyes or glaring at people who do

[lilith-little-world]

Hello, how're you doing?? hope you are in a good health Umm.. i have to admit that your stories are wonderful and magical i very much enjoy reading them and uhh.. well... i just want to say can you continue the story of "i saw you once in my dream" please and have a good day😊

I'm so sorry. I got a little busy with college classes and writing for "The Isekai'd Oracle." Luckily, I have time now and can be more active on here while I wait for everyone to do that survey on designing Wukong for the Oracle story. Also, I'm doing good and as healthy as I can be right now.

I Saw You Once In A Dream, Maybe pt. 10

You grab the doll out of the trash. Luckily there was only some wrappers of candy and fruit peels in the trash. It wasn't dirty, and you couldn't help but smile. It was a cute doll of course. Now thinking about it, maybe you shouldn't have thrown it away. It costed a good amount of your paycheck.

You put it in a bag and and head into the room.

"Where you going?" He asked curious.

"Oh- just need to put something away. Don't be so nosy." You state, however you freeze when hearing him get up from the couch.

"You're hiding something, don't tell me you're hiding something dirty~"

You hid the bag behind you.

"I heard you take something out of the trash. Well, I saw it too, but I didn't see what the object was, and now I'm curious." He took a step closer, and you take a step back.

He was definitely going to make fun of you if he finds out.

Wukong smirks, you both know there's no way of out running him. However, you rather die than let him know you bought a plush doll of him.

"I just want to see-"

Your face was red when you tried slamming the door, but you were shocked when it didn't close all the way. Hearing a painful hiss and groan. Wukong's arm keeps the door from closing.

You cut him off and run to your room. Wukong was stunned that you would run away from him. Though he quickly snaps out of his thoughts and runs after you.

"Oh no- I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you." You were about to open the door until a pair of arms wrap your waist. Pulling you away from the door.

"I caught you~" He whispers into your ear and grabs the bag from your hands. Your face is now completely red. You look back to see Wukong smirking cheekily. While the door opens, and revealing another Wukong coming in and rubbing his arm.

The one holding you toss the bag to the injured one before disappearing and leaving a strand of hair. Your mouth was wide open, flabbergasted.

Wukong stifles a laugh and snorts as he opens the bag. You stood there, staring at the ground with a face getting more redder by the minute.

"Cute." Was all he said and place the doll on your bed.

"Well, not like you need the doll anymore when you got the real thing in front of you." He chimes, but he couldn't help but snort again.

You were beyond flustered and embarrassed. You never experienced this level, and your brain is having trouble wondering what to do in this situation. You grab the doll from the bed and hit him with it.

"Shut up! This is not funny!" You shout.

"Ah- but I'm not laughing! I think it's cute of you buying a plush of me!" He was smiling and trying to hold back from laughing.

"Just-" You groan, and hit him one more time with the doll. This was not how you expected your day to play out.

You toss the doll back onto the bed.

"Be gentle, with mini me, he isn't indestructible." He chuckles.

You roll your eyes but notice he was rubbing his injured arm again.

"Does it hurt a lot?"

He hums confused.

"Your arm... I didn't mean to slam the door onto it. I thought you were farther away."

"Oh, that - don't worry about it. I'm like, so many times immortal, that this will heal like in minutes. I been through worse." He tries to reassure you that it wasn't a big deal. Yet you couldn't help but feel bad cause you accidentally hurt him.

"Let me see." You gently reach out to grab his arm. He just stares at you with wide and curious eyes, wondering what you will do.

"It may heal quickly due to your many times immortality but right now it hurts. The least I can do is give you ice for your arm."

You pull up his sleeve and gently brush over the spot where you slammed the door. His arm tenses up as if wanting to flinch away but he never moves his arm.

He stares down at you silently.

"I'm honestly fine, you don't have to do that. I'm used to getting injured." He mutters.

"I probably don't have to but I want to, I never meant to hurt you." Carefully, you hold his hand in yours. He was quiet but nods.

"It wasn't your fault, I purposely put my arm between the door so you couldn't close it. Even if I got injured, I'm use to it. I can handle some pain until it heals up. Small injures like this, it's healed in a hour or two. So please don't feel bad, I'm not angry." He raises his other hand to caress the sides of your face. Smiling softly at you, with an expression of what you can assume to be affection and love.

Is this even natural or normal to fall for someone this quickly? Your heart was beating fast. Pounding against your chest. Isn't this too fast? You barely met the guy but somehow it felt like you already known him for a long time.

Wukong brings his face closer to you. Oddly enough you didn't want to pull away but there was a nagging feeling deep with in you. Telling you this was going by way to fast.

What shall you do?

[screechingkroh]

The Seer

Has a general outfit design! This,,, is for lore purposes bc LBD's plan finally goes right 💀 huzzah for her, ig. I wanted to go fancy w it but then I decided to keep it simple for the sake of my own sanity. Pls, I am a silly little guy. I'm drawing this fucker, I need my neurons to stay in place pls.

The Seer is stuck w her ass for a while. Because we literally never see her shit (where she lives, the dynamic the Spider Queen and her goons have, that kind of shit), I get to be silly w it.

Also here's more Seer stuff bc I'm trying to figure out how I want their personality to be LMAO

[gxthicupid]

Hi^^

I’m hoping this is the right way to request smth^^But can I request a nezha x younger sibling hc’s? (Platonic ofc^^)

୨⎯ ɴᴇᴢʜᴀ x !ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ ꜱɪʙɪʟɪɴɢ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ [ᴘʟᴀᴛᴏɴɪᴄ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ]

ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇxᴛ: ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ʟᴏᴛᴜꜱ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ ꜱɪʙʟɪɴɢ?

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ <3

➨ Just like any other day, the golden hue of the temple, keeping the Map of the Samadhi Fire away from the wrong hands, reflected onto the sky and created a vibrant gradient resembling the vivacity of the sun. The sight of streams filled with crystal clear waters and delicately decorated with bright pink lilies sitting upon round, floating leaves.

➨ Within the corridors of the temple, through the flaming etchings onto golden architecture and marble walls, Nezha guarded patiently for the slightest unusual activity. The soft breeze from outside sounded so loud against his ears that he listened carefully to any eerie movements that echoed in the temple.

➨ A quick swift of wind was felt on his skin; Nezha drew his spear in a flash and pointed inches away from your face, better known as the younger sibling of the Third Lotus Prince. Nezha sighed in relief before placing his weapon down and out of his sibling’s face.

➨ “Y/N. . .Please don’t startle me like that. What if I have seriously injured you.” His body loosens from tension before staring back at you with sincere eyes. His face may not show it, but he feared what would have happened if he proceeded. You only gave your older brother a sly smirk in response.

➨ “I was only testing your reflexes. Nothing else.” Out of the pair, you were the more free-spirited and lenient compared to your older brother, which created an interesting dynamic between the two of you.

➨ Again, Nezha remained stoic during his patrol, and you stood beside him without saying a word. Nezha looked at you and decided to speak. “Aren’t you meant to be guarding the entrance? What if someone gets in and tries to infiltrate the temple?” Nezha reminded his younger sibling about their duties while speaking gently yet solemnly.

➨ You wiped off your smirk and replaced it with a faint frown. “I understand Nezha. It’s just that I don’t want these duties to take away time from you and me being together, alright?” Ever since the Samadhi Fire has been contained within the rings and located far away, you and Nezha have spent little to no time together outside your workspace.

➨ Nezha paused for a minute and thought about what you said. He could understand that sombre look on your face. Then, his hand began to lean over and rested on their shoulder before giving you an optimistic look. “Listen. After completing our duties today, I promise we will go someplace. Somewhere peaceful and relaxing.” After hearing those words, you couldn’t help but hug your big brother and hold onto him tightly.

➨ Caught off guard, Nezha was surprised by your reaction over a small promise but slowly gave in and hugged you back while cracking a small smile. As your happiness was his happiness, and he will do anything to be the best brother you’ll ever have. Once the both of you let go and returned to your stance, you smiled and spoke again.

➨ “What do you want to do when we’re finished? Check out the mortals down on Earth or get a bit mischievous~” You then gave Nezha a smug look that reminded him of a certain simian. Nezha groaned the minute he saw your face and looked away briefly.

➨ “Y/N, please stop smiling like that. You remind me of Sun Wukong.” Your older brother said before looking back at you and your usual smile. “I know. That’s why I use it so often.” In a teasing tone, you made the smug face again, leaving Nezha to look away again.

➨ “I know, and I hate it.” He spoke through clenched teeth, holding in annoyance, and you chuckled in amusement. Despite his younger sibling's immature behavior, he couldn’t help but adore and cherish you more than anything. 

[baxndaid]

AUGH oh well it’s fine I understand 😭😭🙏🙏 reading aint for everybody but I will take up the chance to request lmk nezha 😈😈 some fluff where him and afab reader cuddle after a long day? HDKAHDBOWEBDJ NEZHA AHHHHDHHDNDKDNDBD I’m going bonkers

nezha x reader

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 ! YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND FRR , short as hell im sorry!! im really busy rn i have exams to study for now </3

✧ this happens pretty much every single day x

he comes home, looking tired and irritated, probably from dealing with wukong's antics

he puts his stuff away and cleans himself up

he looks for you around the palace

he finds you

there is no escape

✧ hes really ROMANTICAL about it too like if your back is turned to him when he finds you, he'll sneak up on you and wrap his arms around your waist and just kiss your shoulders

✧ depending on your mood you either lean into it or smack him with a nearby object for scaring you (affectionately)

✧ if you ask him how his day has been he will not shut up

✧ he'll just carry you to the sofa and lay you down, him following soon after and just plop him head on your chest

✧ then he'll whine and nag about all the things that made his job harder today </3 poor thing

✧ you just play with his hair while he talks, his voice muffled from burying his head on your form

✧ you undo his two hair buns and redo them a few times until hes finished his daily rant

✧ just give him a few forehead kisses and he'll be calm for the rest of the day

lego monkie kid masterlist

[sourle]

Hi! May I have a headcanons or scenario for LMK Sun Wukong, Nezha and Red Son? where their fem s/o (reader) been told that they should find someone better than them. For example for Nezha, The person told reader Ao Bing (I know he's not here from LMK but let's pretend he's here) is better than Nezha because he's , Hearing what they told reader makes the LMK boys insecure or afraid that reader would leave them for someone else who's better than them (the boys).

Reader been like "Dont you dare comparing my s/o! You dont know much about him! he's actually , and I would never leave him for someone else!" Hearing what reader said what would they react?

their s/o is actually so loyal and loving towards they LMK boys, they just wouldnt leave them even they maybe have negative traits about them.

(If fem reader wasnt allowed, then GN reader pls and I apologise if this is long 😅)

Ah pardon if i can't do fem reader, as one myself i can't really well it's unless some part or some things that's only fem reader stuff than I assure you I'll write a fem reader:)

And I'm sorry if it's short, i didn't really got much ideas:(

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Sun wukong

Dating a legend that somehow some believe and some not is something alright. It's more you that got turn down and rumored about than him, and all of that he doesn't care about your comments and focus on to love you and only you!

It's probably one of his old foe or any demon really who would try to convince you to leave Wukong. But you can't so you fought back with your own words and defend Wukong before ignoring them further and walking away.

If Wukong was there, he's really glad you believed he's change and not the old him anymore.(let's face it. He's a grandpa)

He would praises you and smothered you with kisses when you guys are back home.

He loves you for your loyalties and for standing up for him.

Nezha

Comparing him between Ao bing and himself is offensive to him. He doesn't like it. At all. Considering about their past.

He usually would just ignore their remark and go about their day, but when you defend him. He really thinks he made a good decisions.

You being his lover isn't great at all. Both of you didn't spend time that much and yet you still stay with him. All he wanted was a loyal s/o and it's you:)

He would drag you away before a fight could happened between you and the person. He kept silence about it but appreciate it.

Being a touch starved himself he'll show you with a physical effection. A privilege that no one else could get.

All and all he just doesn't care if someone compared him to another, but he really appreciate those who defended him at times.

Red son

It.. was a surprise and but expected. That person just said it at the wrong time. Right off the bat he would definitely full on insult the person about this.

You being there would have to break them apart or just watch this unfold, depends on you. But it's much more likely to breaking them apart since Red son almost burn the person.

But in another scenario on you defending him would be unexpected. Since Red mostly defend himself and which that much ego he would definitely put the person on its own place by his own.

He wouldn't expect for you to defend him, with how sometimes insecure he is abot himself and that he's always paranoid about you both relationship.

He would fall deeper for you on the spot because of that. He just wants a lover that's caring and know how to help him and one that a family person;)

You defending him definitely a yes to him. As it proves your loyalties and your willing to fight off anyone who's trying to hurt the relationship.

He appreciates what you did but would tell you next time don't do it again. But you did it again.. he got no problem he just stayed in the background smirking and grinning.

[yasashii-leaf]

[dgiterart]

To @scarlycat !

I am a big LMK fan and I absolutely love your AU specially villain fem!Y/N

So here is my fanart of her😍😍

[makoto-lmk-love]

happy women's day (i know its late shh🤫)

This is for female!Y/n (but other genders can read too)

Monkey king : Hi My darling happy women's day!!! I love you sooo much!*kissing*

Mk: Hello Honey!! Happy happy women's day!! *gives you flowers*

Pigsy: Happy women's day! You don't have to work today...

Sandy: hey happy women's day! do you want tea?

Tang 🍜 : Y/N HAPPY WOMEN'S DAY!!!

Red son : not that I particularly like you, but happy women's day !

I KNOW YOU WAIT FOR Macaque

Macaque: Hi baby happy women's day... I love youuuu~ (*￣3￣)╭

Me: HAPPY WOMEN'S DAY !!! Y/n you are soooooo Beautiful !!!

[cookiequeenfish]

I made my self insert for the @lovelylittlelevity dating sim game 🙏🙏🙏

I plan on rizzing them all.

Live Wukong reaction:

[luxthestrange]

LMK Incorrect quotes#42 Rock

Wukong, holding a rock: Y/n just gave this to me and said "I feel like you deserve the moon but all I can give you is a rock..."

Nezha: If you don't marry them, I will...

[lmkwritings]

Hi, um... I was wondering if your requests were open. So, I have a slight idea, so in season three when Nezha chases after Wukong to retrieve the map to the Samahi(?) fire. Kaiju/size shifter reader comes after them both because they are Nezha's husband, concerned for Nezha and angry at Wukong because they were supposed to be leaving for their honeymoon. Sorry if it isn't well thought out of too difficult, I thought it would be cute. Have a good day or night

“Samadhi”, and i just found a solid idea for this one.

this Motherfu-

you growl low in your throat, your large maw opening up wide to crunch and tear through glaciers of ice.

wukong had to need the map. he just HAD to take it and subsequently your husbands attention.

an ear piercing roar tears through the skies and the heavens themselves, the clouds and waters parting for the kaiju that marched on towards the samadhi fires mountain.

your kaiju form was that of a snapping turtle- a large spiked tail, a humongous spiked shell lay on your back. four searing red eyes glowered out at the horizon.

and your maw- the natural shape of a turtles mouth, but giants whisps and licks of Red and Black seeped out, lashing and curling at the open air.

your legs sunk into the sea up to your knees, clawed hands pulled up, eyes narrowed.

you were going to flay that simian.

teeth bared, it only took you a few strides to reach the mainland, and subsequently, megaopolis.

it was frozen- you should probably ask why, but your more concerned with unfreezing it. to get your husband back.

and his attention.

your eyes landed on the massive mech standing at the edge of the city, just into the desert, twin swords drawn and a blazing black flame encasing it like a second skin.

you recognized that warmth- those flames. you helped create that blessing- it was but a fragment of your own.

fully baring your teeth, a boil built in your chest, burning hot and acidic. that feeling crawled through your throat, letting molten stars drip from your maw and stain the sands below with the fury of the universe, living and beautiful and Furious.

a low whine built, the heat growing, sand becoming glass and skies growing black with smoke, eyes glowing, bones and spines pulsing with the heat, a ball of the very concept of Hate built in the back of your throat, growing in size and shape.

it took only a second, but you watched the flames grow green, acid in color and full of Pride and Passion- and knew those flames were of your heart no more, knew they had become the soul of someone more than your hatred.

a viscous grin tore across your face, and you took a step forward, planting your feet, dipping down and angled your head just right.

a massive monkey like mecha formed from the light of the heavens, it was frantic in nature as it scooped up a handful of tiny creatures- mortals, most likely. unimportant.

a deep breath, and that whine burst into a deep and guttural Roar.

the beam of bloodlust and molten stars and blooming galaxies tore through the air, the mecha throwing itself to the side as the frozen beast was struck through its core, the very concept of the damned thing incinerated, the metal reduced to lakes of molten ore, the heat from the blast having turned the surrounding desert into massive towers and glaciers of glass.

the metal behemoth was gone, reduced to nothing but the memory of it.

the mecha’s head was turned toward what once was, and then whipped towards you-

oh.

you lit up.

“Xiaotian!” you called, your projection lighting up as it stood tall, and then started making its way across the thawing city. carefully picking your way across the melting streets, you beam as your feet sink into the desert sands.

ambling your way over, you angle your head down to make eye contact.

“where’s your mentor?”

“…i really don’t want to answer that.” he squeaked.

your frown was very telling in the way the protege flinched.

“Liánhuā!” you lit up again, projection dropping, and your small body falling for not even a second before you were held tight in your husbands arms.

“Liánhuā, what are you doing here? i thought i asked you to remain in heaven!” he cried, gripping you close, regardless of how you nuzzled into him.

smiling you let everything wash over you, keeping yourself pressed close to your husband, arms looped around his neck and hands clasped.

“is she alright?-“

you would’ve thrown yourself at wukong if it wasn’t for nezha’s grip on you tightening.

“wukong, you disrupted our honeymoon with this. i feel it best if you distance yourself from her.” nezha’s voice had a little growl to it, his body warming with his frustration. you nuzzled further into his neck.

while your anger with wukong was.. immense, you sighed softly, happy to have your husband close to you again.

[lilith-little-world]

The Results are in...

The final results of the Wukong design survey are here!

It was a close fight but we have...

- For height, at 53.85%, tall king!

- For body, it was a tie! With 34.62% for lean and a doughy/dad body. To balance it out, Monkey will be lean with a flabby/pudgy stomach.

- For eyes, at 65.38%, it was red and yellow!

- If it glowed, with an astonishing 88.46% said yes.

- With eyeliner, another 88.46% said yes.

-However, Only the Top and Both tied with 34.62%. Making Teal with 30.77% for the top and Yellow with 15.38% for the bottom (won by a coin flip). Since Top and Both are tied, it will make the yellow eyeliner show up when using gold vision but disappear when he isn't using it.

- Mouth color at 53.85%, was regular. With NOT making it as a mood ring of sorts.

- This was close but winning by one vote, a few characteristics will be shown.

- With 57.69% he does have black nails and at 70.08% rough hands.

- Nearly all you guys, 92.31 said, he will always look presentable.

- 76.92% also said he was fashionable.

The headcanons and other bits are for now a secret until it's written into the story. Hopefully, you guys see your ideas in future chapters!

Ignore the rushed background, it has been a struggle to finish this. College been keeping me busy and stressed.

Don't worry, the reader approves, just a little shy to say it out loud.

Also since the spooky month is coming, I want to do an animatic for an original story I have planned for a few years now. It will be on a different account, but I was wondering if you guys be interested in seeing it when done if I do it.

[peqaches]

Good Intentions, Terrible Executions

Chapter One : Mid-Autumn Festival

Content Warning: This story contains harassment, stalking, cursing, sex, and depressive thought and/or actions. If you relate to any of these please seek help from a professional. Further more, the reader is plus size and trans. If you don't like it then don't read it, but please do interact with it so it reaches more people!

The fall season is always busy in the city where he currently lives, especially right before the Mid-Autumn festival (or Moon Festival). He doesn't necessarily celebrate the holiday, being a demon, but with the town bustling with so much life he's sure to find entertainment outside of the Monkie Kid's usual antics right? Well, as it turns out, his assumption was very wrong. The people of the city are focused on preparing for the festival, and aside from the rather unimpressive human entertainers in the streets, he found nothing of real interest until he saw him. The glance had been brief but the sight before his eyes caught his mind in a swirl of feelings that he desperately wanted to ignore. The sight in question was, well, you. You were just carrying some boxes full of decoration and goods for the bakery where you work but to him you were stunning. The way you spoke through your huffs as you lug box after box off the truck inside where your coworker is unpacking items and putting things away had his heart beating fast for some reason or another. This intriguing reaction made him start to think. You seem familiar somehow, like he's seen you before, but he can't put his finger on where or when it was. Then, as he sees you smile with every tooth bared in a chorus of joyful laughter, it suddenly clicks. You had visited the theatre, only once, but your reaction to his shadow puppets as they told the story had him mesmerized for that short period of time. With this discovery he decides to linger for a while to see if this 'spark' he's feeling is something real or just an illusion his loneliness is projecting into his subconscious. After all, he doesn't want a repeat of what happened between him and Wukong, even if they are slowly working it out. "Hey, are you sure you'll be okay walking home alone? It's late you know." Your coworker's voice brings him out of his thoughts to the realization that he spent the whole afternoon following you around at work and watching you from the shadows. "Thank you for your concern, but I'll be fine." You reply with a kind smile, putting your satchel bag on your shoulder and walking home alone in the dark night. This can't be good. Is his first thought as he keeps on your heels, hiding in your shadow in case something happens. However, as he does this, he reaffirms himself that it's not because he particularly care about you, no, he's just being kind. It's something he's surely picked up from hanging around Mk's group of friends for too long.

Despite his best efforts to ignore these sudden feelings he finds that the longer he lingers the stronger these feelings grow. Maybe this was a bad idea after all. They seem just fine on their own. He admits after following you to a crossing light that's just a few blocks away from your home. With that he begrudgingly leaves your shadow to return to his 'lair', or rather that's what he'd like to call it if his 'lair' weren't a poorly made nest in the rafters of the shadow theatre where he works part time. What are you thinking Macaque? How could that measly human entertain you? Their life is so...mundane and boring. Not really the thing you find entertaining. He scolds himself, laying back in his 'nest' to try and relax, but no matter how he tries his thoughts trail back to you. You're losing your edge bud... He finally sighs, closing his eyes to relent to a dreamless sleep. ☾ ☾ ☾ The next day after work he returns to the bakery, silently searching the staff for you to ensure that you really did make it home. To clarify, it's not because he cares about you, he just doesn't want the weight of your absence on his shoulders.

"So, how was your night? Did you make it home okay?" One of your coworkers asks you while you're kneading some dough for pastries.

"Yeah! My night was pretty quiet when I got home." You reply, smiling at them in a way that makes his heart pang with irritation, "Oh the bright side, I watched some Dinosaur Planet on Netflix and ate some dinner!" "When you say 'dinner' you mean two sandwiches and chips while drinking blackberry wine, right~?" Another coworker chimes, her smug grin setting you off on a tangent about how creepy it is that she stalks you on your Instagram and Snapchat.

"Max, for the last time, stop calling me out. I will eat whatever I want in the safety on my own home." You huff at her with a smile, playing along with the moment until she winks at you and you flush from the implications of her behavior. He watches this interaction with a deep frown. He shouldn't care if someone else makes you blush and smile, but, despite his deep denial of the feelings in chest, he can't shake how it rubs him the wrong way. This is ridiculous. He thinks, rolling his eyes as he watches from the shadows. He's far more charming than this Max-person and he could give you so much more than they ever could. However, in order to do that he would need to interact with you, ask you out, be there for you, and put in the effort to 'woo' you. He'd do it solely out of spite, of course, because he has no real feelings for you. It would simply be for entertainment purposes.

"Oh yeah, I don't think I've asked you this yet but what's your, uh, sexuality? Like do you date girls, guys, enbies, oh my gosh are you t4t? That would be super cute!" Your coworker, Max, grins at you while you roll your eyes at her.

"You have asked me before, but I'll tell you again anyways. I'm Pansexual, but I prefer guys and I'm Demisexual so we have to know each other longer than a few weeks for me to catch any feelings, Max." Your smug expression towards her makes his heart beat just a bit faster.

"So I do have a chance then~?" She asks slyly, slinking around the counter to brush up against your side.

It immediately irks him that she's that close without your permission, but what another one of your coworkers does has him fuming. "Oh Max," The male grins, getting between you and her with a small grin as his big warm hand touches your lower back in a comforting way. "You don't have a chance in hell with them. They already stated that, so you need to back off a bit, hun."

Max pouts, her arms crossed as she backs off and goes back to work. It should have relieved him that the main cause of his discomfort has left you alone, but the ginger haired man now standing at your side has his every nerve boiling. That better not be who I think it is. He scowls, watching the two of you interact happily now that Max has returned to her work. Your smile is bright and your cheeks are flushed as you chat it up with this new threat to his plans.

"Thanks for that...I can never get the courage to tell her off." You whisper once Max is out of earshot, your hands going back to your task once more.

The new coworker smiles fondly, lingering beside you a moment longer before replying as he returns to his station. "It was nothing. I know it can be hard to reject people you have history with."

He doesn't like how nice this guy is to you. Especially with how familiar his voice is. Maybe I'm imagining things. He tries to reason with himself, pushing back his jealousy to quietly watch you work. You're good at your job, working quickly with skilled hands that move from project to project with ease.

By the end of the day he's gotten a better grasp of who you are, but in doing so he's also fallen deeper into the gravity that's keeping his attention on just you. It's not that he has feelings for you though. He's instead reasoned with himself that he's just...being over protective like any friend would be, even if you aren't friends yet.

"Goodnight everyone, be safe on your way home!" You call over your shoulder, once again walking out into the night by yourself.

He's just about to follow behind you when the ginger from before jogs to walk by your side. The sight makes his blood boil again. Who does he think he is being so touchy with them? The thought makes his blood freeze in an instant as the idle ideas of becoming friends with you shatter into a million tiny pieces. This is getting out of hand. He scowls, following you two anyways to make sure this friendly coworker of yours isn't pinning to do something to you while you two are alone.

"Well, this is as far as I go, friend, be safe okay?" Your coworker grins, waving as you cross the same crosswalk where Macaque had decided to leave your side the night before.

"Oh, goodbye then, be careful!" You smile back, oblivious to what is about to occur as you continue home.

As soon as you're out of earshot the ginger haired male turns around and makes direct eye contact with Macaque. "What are you doing, Macaque? Why are you following them around?" The glare being send his way makes him shiver.

"I could ask you the same thing, bud, since when did you have a passion for baking?" He asks back, grinning as he steps out of the shadows to confront the one and only Monkey King disguised as a human being. "Don't tell me you're getting even softer. That's just no fun~"

The irritated look on the king's face said it all. He's pushing a number of buttons that may or may not send their healing friendship spiraling backwards, but in this moment he can't help it. It's like an instinctive reaction to bite the hand that once fed him for the smallest hope that he could have you as a reward for discarding the past, and, though he's rather die than admit it, that small sliver of hope sends a strange warmth to bloom in his chest. A warmth he's willing to fight to keep.

"I have plenty of hobbies that you don't know about! Baking just so happens to be something I picked up recently!" Wukong huffs defensively, dropping his disguise as a human so that he may sit back on his summersault cloud.

That makes him laugh. "Hobbies? You do things besides eat, sleep, train Mk, and play video games that you designed? Let's face it, you don't have hobbies. You have a crush, don't you?" He sneers that last sentence, the male's scent making his nose scrunch from how obvious it is in showing his affection for you.

Wukong scowls in return, finding his scent not much different from his own. "You're one to talk. You reek of jealousy and I must say it's not a good look on you, bud."

Realizing he's been figured out he just scoffs, playing off his instinctive actions as nothing more than Wukong's territorial ideology, but the fluffing of his fur cannot be ignored. So, instead of furthering such a meaningless dispute he leaves, sinking into the shadows and going home to once again ponder over his actions with a disapproving scowl. Wukong is delusional. Why would I be jealous of him being friends with some human I just so happened to be watching? It's not like there's anything between us anyways! Despite his irritation he can't help but secretly wish it were him that made you smile and laugh and blush so openly.