#lmk tang x reader

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blue velvet... jinx x reader

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synopsis: two girls trapped within a world full of hate would do anything for eachother. too bad they're both crazy. tags/tws: mentions of mental health illnesses, mention of suicide, blood and gore, mc has split personalities word count: 2.5k a/n: this is a start to my jinx x reader series that i'm planning on making, lmk if you like it loves mwah.

You laid flat on the rooftop, the rain pouring down in heavy sheets, each drop landing with a soft patter before joining the steady flow that ran across the stone. The water soaked through your clothes, turning your skin cold, but you barely noticed. The downpour was like a thick, weighty blanket, wrapping you in a cocoon of sound that muffled the world beyond. The constant rhythm of the rain against the roof matched your heartbeat, slow and steady, while the distant rumble of thunder vibrated through the air, a low and soothing hum.

Above you, the sky was a swirling mass of dark, ragged clouds, woven tightly together and swallowing any hint of light from the city below. The scent of wet stone and earth filled the air, sharp and fresh, mingling with the metallic tang that came with every crackle of lightning.

Water pooled around your body, gathering in shallow dips on the rooftop, but you didn’t shift or move to avoid it. Huge wings lay limp at your sides, the once-soft feathers plastered to the surface, weighed down by the relentless rain. They felt heavy, but not in a way that burdened you—more like the sensation grounded you to the earth beneath.

You closed your eyes, the cold wetness of your soaked clothes and skin fading away. In its place, warmth blossomed in your chest with each roll of thunder, spreading through your limbs like a quiet fire. The storm was a comfort, a reminder of who you used to be. Here, exposed and uncaged, with the sky as your only ceiling, you felt a sense of peace she rarely found in Zaun’s suffocating depths.

A poor bird with no room to fly had found solace within your element. The rain could not trap you; the storm could not harm you—it was part of yourself, the only place where you felt free.

If not for the nagging bruise forming on the side of her torso, you might as well have fallen asleep. With a tired sigh, you tugged your shirt up slightly, just enough to inspect today’s damage. The faint glow of distant lightning illuminated the angry purple blossom spread across your ribs, each raindrop that hit the tender skin sending a dull ache through your body. It wasn’t the worst injury you've had, but the soreness lingered, a reminder of the fight.

Nothing had been broken—just your pride, really. The job was supposed to be simple: in and out. No one should have touched you. Yet somehow, they’d managed to land a hit. You winced, not so much from the pain but from the fact that you let it happen.

The rain pattered against your exposed skin, a cold contrast to the heat radiating from the bruise. You laid your hand over it, as if willing to take the pain away. But the storm, for all its comfort, couldn’t heal what was beneath your skin. It could only distract you from it.

You closed your eyes again, letting the sound of the rain drown out the frustration still swirling inside you. The job wasn’t a failure, but it hadn’t gone smoothly. And now, lying on the rooftop, you were trying to forget the adrenaline, the chaos, the way your powers surged uncontrollably for a moment when things went wrong.

In the distance, the thunder grumbled like a low growl, echoing the storm within your mind. You sighed deeply, letting your body relax further into the cold stone beneath you as if you could become part of the rooftop itself and disappear into the sky.

The storm continued its relentless downpour, the city below a blurred mess of shadows and rain. You barely registered the sound of footsteps splashing through puddles behind you. You were too lost in the corners of your mind, too focused on the rhythmic thrum of rain against skin.

But the familiar voice, always loud enough to cut through anything, broke through the storm’s lull.

"Birdie!" Jinx’s voice rang out, playful and teasing. You opened your eyes, blinking through the raindrops as Jinx approached, her figure a blur of wet blue hair and mismatched clothing. "You really pick the weirdest places to hide, you know that?"

You didn’t move, letting your head rest against the cold stone as she watched Jinx saunter closer, completely unfazed by the rain. "Not hiding," you muttered, though your voice lacked its usual edge. "Just… being."

Jinx dropped down beside you with a huff, legs crossed beneath her, her bright eyes narrowing in curiosity. "Being what? Wet? Miserable? Extremely lonely since I’m not with you?"

You chuckled softly, chest rising and falling with the effort. "Something like that."

Jinx tilted her head, and for a moment, the playful sparkle in her eyes dimmed as she noticed the way your hand hovered near your ribs, just below the edge of your shirt. Without asking, Jinx leaned forward, brushing your hand aside with a featherlight touch, her eyes sharp as she inspected the bruise. By now, there were no lines that hadn’t been crossed between the two girls.

"Well, shit," Jinx muttered, her voice dropping an octave. "Looks like they got a good one in, huh."

You sighed, letting your hand drop into the pool of water beside you. "It was dumb. They got lucky."

"Lucky?" Jinx’s brows shot up, her grin returning as she sat back on her heels. "Birdie, they didn’t get lucky. They got stupid. Anyone who lays a hand on you is just asking for it. And by it, I mean getting zapped into a pile of dust, super duper dead."

You gave her a half-hearted smile in return, your eyes drifting back to the sky. "Maybe next time."

Jinx shifted closer, lying down flat beside you, her shoulder brushing against your arm. For a few moments, you both laid there in silence, the rain continuing to pelt down, soaking you both. Jinx let out a small sigh, her voice softer now. "You know… I could’ve helped, right?"

You turned your head slightly, meeting Jinx’s eyes. "I know."

"You should’ve told me," Jinx’s voice had a hint of something uncharted in it, something she didn’t often let show. "You don’t have to do everything alone, you know?"

Your gazes met—a soft union between your own foggy grey eyes and Jinx’s cobalt blue, tinged with navy highlights from the stormy sky above. The rain slid down your faces, unnoticed, as if the world beyond the rooftop didn’t exist for that brief moment. There was a weight in Jinx’s eyes that you hadn’t seen in a long time—something deeper than the usual spark of chaos.

You hesitated, lips parting but no words coming. You were supposed to be the strong one, the one who could handle whatever Silco threw your way. The one who didn’t need help. But here, under the clouds, lying beside Jinx, that strength felt more like a burden.

"I…" your voice faltered, the confession stuck somewhere in your throat. Your mind raced for a way to explain it, but all that came out was, "I didn’t want to bother you."

Jinx blinked, the corners of her mouth twitching into a lopsided smile, though there was still that trace of vulnerability in her expression. "Bother me? You? Birdie, come on…" She nudged her gently with her elbow, trying to pull out the usual banter, but her heart wasn’t fully in it this time. "You're never a bother. Not to me."

You could feel your chest tighten, the words sinking in. For so long, you'd been on your own, dealing with the pain, the chaos, and the aftermath of everything done to yourself. You had always tried to find an escape. But now... now you weren't sure if you wanted to escape anymore. Not when Jinx was here.

"I didn’t think you'd care." The words came out quieter than you intended, almost lost in the rain.

Jinx’s smile faded, her eyes widening just a little as if the admission had surprised her. She stayed quiet for a moment, studying your face like she was piecing together a puzzle. Then, with a soft sigh, Jinx shifted closer, her arm brushing against her side as she rested her chin on her hands, lying on her stomach now.

"Of course I care, you dummy," Jinx murmured, her tone unusually soft. "I care way more than you probably realize."

Her words hung in the air between the two, heavy with meaning that you weren't entirely sure how to respond to. The familiar warmth that the storm usually gave you was now radiating from Jinx, the closeness between them bringing a different kind of comfort.

“You know I love you more than anything in the whole world, right?” Jinx said as she propped her head on top of your chest, voice light but with a warmth that you always found comforting.

You chuckled softly, fingers absently running through Jinx’s soaked blue hair. “Yeah, I love you too.”

The words felt easy between you—familiar. To yourself, it was just how they you: two best friends who stuck together through everything. You didn’t notice the way Jinx’s smile faltered for just a split second before she buried her face in your chest, hiding the small sigh that followed.

Jinx had given up on trying to explain how she felt. She’d tried before, more times than she cared to admit. But you were so... broken it was like trying to explain the stars to someone who’d never looked up. Where did all your love go? Yet, lying there, wrapped in the storm, something shifted in the air between them.

“Good,” Jinx mumbled, her words muffled by your shirt. “Just making sure.”

You smiled, closing your eyes again as the rain drummed softly against your skin. You didn’t realize how much weight those little words carried for Jinx. You just knew that, with Jinx beside you, the thunder felt less chaotic. Less like something you had to run from.

For Jinx, that was enough. It had to be.

She looked at you beneath herself, watching you relax into the rain, face peaceful. If this was all she’d ever get—a friend who didn’t mind when she crashed on top of her, who laughed at her jokes and let her stay close—then that was more than most people ever got in Zaun. She could live with that.

As long as you were happy, Jinx would be too.

The sound of the rain became a gentle backdrop, creating a world where they were just two girls finding solace in each other’s presence. You could feel Jinx’s breath against your shirt, warm and steady. It made your heart swell in a way you couldn’t fully grasp. The tension you carried in your chest began to ease, slowly replaced by the warmth of Jinx’s affection—a connection that was undeniable, yet uncharted.

“Do you ever wonder what it’d be like?” Jinx’s voice was muffled, her chin resting against your chest. “If we just… left all this behind?”

“Zaun?” you replied, your voice barely above a whisper. “Sometimes. But where would we even go?”

“Anywhere!” Jinx exclaimed, her enthusiasm peeking through the softness of her tone. “We could go to the surface, see the sky for real. Or just find a place where nobody knows our names, where we can be whoever we want.”

You considered it, the idea stirring something inside. “It sounds nice,” You said slowly, “but it’s not that simple. You know that.”

“Why not?” Jinx’s voice was firm, a contrast to the rain’s gentle cadence. “You don’t owe Silco anything, Birdie. And you sure as hell don’t owe anyone else anything. You’re stronger than literally anyone. We can do this together, you know.”

You let your fingers tangle deeper in Jinx’s hair, the soft strands slipping through your fingers like the rain. “I don’t want to put you in danger. Not again.”

Jinx lifted her head, their eyes locking in a moment that felt both fragile and electrifying. “You think I care about danger?” she scoffed, though her voice held a playful edge. “I’m literally a ticking time bomb. And as long as I’m with you, I’m not afraid of anything.”

“But I am,” you admitted, your voice a quiet confession. “I’m afraid of losing control. Of becoming someone I can’t recognize. Someone who always hurts people.”

“You’re not that person,” Jinx said, her tone unwavering. “You’re not Silco. You’ve got a good heart. Just look at how you took care of me when I was—” She paused, her voice trailing off as a shadow of memory crossed her face. “You’ve always taken care of me.”

“And you’ve always been there for me, too,” you replied, your heart swelling at the realization. “I don’t want to lose that.”

“Then we won’t,” Jinx said, a determined fire sparking in her eyes. “You’re my Birdie. I’ll fight for you. We’ll get out of all this together. I promise.”

The sincerity in Jinx’s gaze struck you with an intensity that made your breath catch. It felt like a lifeline, like a bridge spanning the chasm of fear that threatened to swallow you whole. In that moment, you saw not just Jinx, but a future—one where they were free, one where they could carve out their own lives.

“I just—” you hesitated, the weight of your emotions threatening to spill over. “I’m too weak.”

Jinx leaned in, her forehead resting against yours. “We’ll figure it out together. And if you ever feel lost, just look for me.”

You closed your eyes, the warmth radiating from Jinx wrapping around you like a shield. You felt the storm inside you start to settle, the chaos slowly fading. For the first time in a long while, you felt like you could breathe.

With a small smile, you whispered, “Okay. Together.”

Jinx’s grin broke wide, her eyes sparkling with mischief and joy. “That’s the spirit! Now, if we’re gonna run away from all this, we need to come up with a plan. And maybe a cool name for our adventure.”

“Adventure?” you chuckled, spirits lifting. “Like a real one? I’ve never had an adventure.”

Jinx sat up, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she launched into a grand idea. “We’ll be the legendary duo! The Storm and the Joker! Together, we’ll conquer the world! We’ll make people remember us!”

You laughed again, the sound bright against the backdrop of rain. “The Storm and the Joker? Might hafta re-evaluate your naming skills.”

“Shush! It’s perfect!” Jinx cackled. “Come on, don’t you feel it? The energy? The potential for power!”

You felt the warmth spread through you, the playful spirit in Jinx infectious. “Alright, alright. I believe you,” you agreed, a soft laugh escaping your lips.

Jinx’s grin widened as she bounced to her feet, pulling you up beside her. “We’re not going to be just any duo—we’re going to be the best duo! And the world won’t know what hit it!”

You couldn’t help but grin, the rain still pouring around them but feeling lighter now, as if the storm had shifted into something else entirely—something exciting. Maybe it was the promise of freedom or the bond they shared. Whatever it was, it felt right.

“Okay,” You said, a newfound determination blossoming within. “As long as you're with me.”

a/n: hi loves, i hope you like this little intro to the mc and her relationship with jinx. sorta gives some backstory cues but you don't need to focus too hard on that.

thanks for reading pookies, lmk if you wanna be added to the taglist <3

[a-dance-for-two]

Realizing they’re in love

for Red Son, Tang and Macaque

Red Son

He’s very, very angry

Red Son tries to be mad at you, but he just can’t

Not with your perfect smile and your perfect eyes and—

So he just ends up ignoring you

Until you confront him, which leads to a red-faced confession

Tang

His face immediately gets red and his glasses fog up

He just looks down at his noodles and stops talking

Tang won’t act too different, but he’ll be noticeably quieter

That, or he’ll ramble a lot to avoid any serious conversation

He’s just scared that you won’t feel the same

Macaque

Why would he act any different? He’s calm, cool and collected

Just kidding

He’s panicking on the inside

But on the outside, he’s just as cocky and teasing as always

Macaque’s always been a bit of a flirt, but now his teasing seems more genuine

[docwritesshit]

which lmk characters do you write for?

I basically do the main group of Macaque, Sun Wukong, Redson, Mei, MK and Ao Lie which I have already written for

I will also do Pigsy, Tang and Sandy if someone asks for it

I don't really do the villains all that much but if asked, I can do Azure Lion, Peng and Yellow Tusk

Oh! NeZha as well but it depends on what the scenario is. Like if it isn't too lovey dovey and all that

[pollensweetchimera]

MK (breaking down the door): Y/N!

Y/n: wow easy there,whats up-

Mk: did you sleeped with MY FATHERS??!!

Everyone in the room silence.

Y/n: first of all show some respect for your step parent and second of all,you grounded.

[luxthestrange]

LMK Incorrect quotes#78 Sun x Earth

Tang Sanzang: The world doesn’t revolve around you, Sun wukong!

Wukong: Oh really? BET Hey, Sunshine?~

Celestial!Y/n*Coming hearing him call, with flowers falling gracefully around you* Yes, My darling king?

Wukong: Run around me in a circle for a little bit

Celestial!Y/n: Why?

Wukong: Just do it; I’m trying to prove something~

Celestial!Y/n*Starts running around Wulong*

Wukong to Tang: Now it does!~

Tang Sanzang:...

[red----son]

Could we get a tang low letter 👀 srsly need more content from him fr

of course here is your tang love letter!! (i agree there is 7very little tang content )

dear y/n

I've missed you so much my dear. I hope you're doing okay <3. how have your travel been? I hope it has been going well. pigsy has refused to give me any more noodles until I "pay up". I pay with knowledge! I'm starving over here!!! Mk been more busy with training so been helping a bit less at the shop. i wish you were here y/n! i hope to see you soon my dear.

with much love tang

[lint-beetle4]

Can we get Tang w/ a monster s/o? (GN)

Maybe one that shares an interest with mythology with him or visits the bookstore?

Monster Love (Tang x Monster! S/O) Fluff

Tang is a man of habit; he eats Pigsy's food for free, he reads and he infodumps for a living

He's living a good life with a good system, but that changes when he meets your gaze at a local bookstore

Monsters and spirits were common in Megopolis, but a person who approaches you and goes "Oh, I know that one; the original copies real hard to find" creates a spark like no other

Thus began a rapid exchange of knowledge and literary tidbits that lasted the whole day and made Tang miss lunch

He's never broken his routine, but for you? Oh, he would throw his lifestyle to the gods and back if it meant being able to debate and exchange passions with you

His interests and fascinations were seldom returned, but to have someone on his level? It was a match made in heaven

It took some time for Tang to realize (he's more focused on researching new material to talk to you about), but eventually he realizes that the excitement and intense feelings towards you were indeed passionate

Oh, the gods above, save this man

He's pulling every ancient ritual out of his brain for you; courting rituals done by nobles, poetry with writings that challenged even the greatest scholars of the past, and most impressively, actually acquiring an authentic, deity blessed jade bracelet (that Monkey King did for 5 bucks)

In every sense of the word, Tang was smitten, and he's always willing to show it

Mostly though, he'll listen more, talk less and giving you his full attention

He'll admire your non-human features, finding ways to adorn them with jewelry or flowers or just gushing over you and how lucky he is to find a beautiful person with an even greater mind

[watercurtaincave]

Sun wukong dating headcanons? ♡´･ᴗ･`♡

𖤓 !! — I [love] you like the sun! Sun Wukong (LMK) / reader

𖤓 !! — For as long as you knew Wukong, there has been this odd constant about him; and it wasn't the fact that he took everything, seemingly, at face value and joked about a lot of what he was doing (whether he knew what he was doing or not). No, that was just something you come to accept of Wukong, it was the fact that he hated to be alone. For as much as he puts up a front, deeming he is okay alone and he doesn't need anyone by his side, you knew the opposite was true. It always had been; Wukong just wasn't one who could talk about his emotions in a proper manner, and you guessed it was due to the fact he had so many apologies he could not give.

𖤓 !! — Or maybe they were apologies he just can't give due to his own stubbornness and pride, either way for as much as he hated being alone you also knew Wukong hated hurting his friends. Despite the fact that he tends to do it a lot without realizing it. Time and time again he will just get so absorbed within himself, within trying to correct a problem (he most likely caused) and trying to protect his friends that he ends up hurting everyone else instead. From the brotherhood to his student, Wukong has never learnt how to talk to people. Nevertheless, you would suspect he has a habit of thinking if he where to tell people how he was actually feeling they would think different of him; possibly less, possibly weaker.

𖤓 !! — Oh, for how much you love Wukong he always seemed to burn everyone next to him. That's why you have to take a little extra care of his heart, and of him. For despite how long you know him, it'll take a hot minute before he realizes that he's as stuck with you and you're stuck with him.

𖤓 !! — No literally, you're both stuck with each other and there's no getting out of it.

𖤓 !! — You were first introduced to Wukong through the whole godly latter, that and by what MK, Mei, Tang, Chang'e and Ne Zha has told you about the proclaimed Great Sage, Equal to Heaven. You may or may not have spoken to Macaque once or twice as well before you ever met MK's mentor, which really stuck wrong with you at first. If you were meeting one of this "Great Sage's" enemies before you met the "Great Sage" himself, then what did that say about the "Equal to Heaven", huh? That he couldn't be bothered to be around to protect MK? That he's too lazy sleeping somewhere on a fluffy cloud to get up and kick his emo cousin's ass? Yeah, you had been really bitter towards Wukong at first. Even stand-offish when you first met him.

𖤓 !! — Even more creeped out when he used to stare at you for no reason, holding this odd look in his eyes. You had a feeling he wanted to say something, something that seemed to really bug him because even MK pointed out how weird his staring habit was. But he never did. He always kind of bit his tongue and tried to stay his distance from you.

𖤓 !! — You kind of noticed that rather quickly. I mean, how could you not notice when Sun Wukong would dance around MK and Mei to get away from you whenever you walked over. Or how he suddenly went quiet, like he was trying to disappear, when you pipped in on a conversation. Or the way he would actually disappear whenever when you came by and make up some awkward excuse like he left the stove on at home or he needed to feed his pet bird.

𖤓 !! — "I don't even think he has a pet bird.." MK mumbled at that one, not having noticed that you had just walked into Pigsy's until you sat down next to Tang; Who greeted you accordingly with a smile. You simply smiled and nodded back. "Yeah, well what do you expect from a two-timin' schemer who always just happens to disappear when someone comes in." Pigsy commented, shooting his eyes towards you with a cock of his eyebrow. You couldn't help but give in an unamused look, MK and Mei quickly giving you very esthetic hellos. Yet they soon hushed as you shook your head, "If you're saying I had anything to do with the 'Great Sage' suddenly getting cold feet whenever I come by, I don't know what that's about-" "Yeah!" MK suddenly appeared at your side, Mei in tow, "Before we introduced them, the Monkey King said he never has met them before. I just think it's some weird god stuff, that or maybe he's always just conveniently busy when you come around." And with that MK shrugged, giving the group a small smile. "Yeah, no, I think there's more to it." Tang mumbled between slurping his noodles.

𖤓 !! — Yeah, no, I think there's more to it. Why did those words stick in your head? Yeah, no, I think there's more to it. What more could be to Monkey King, Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, have to avoiding you like you were a plague other than him just not liking you for whatever reason? I mean, you've heard all the stories that MK and Tang have dug up about the Monkey King and nothing really ever struck a cord in you. You've listened to them gush about this great hero, a powerful demon that has revealed and bested so many, and none of that gave off the energy that Wukong did when he was around you. So what is his deal?

𖤓 !! — Later that week, after a tired shift of serving costumers, you didn't have the energy to do much other than slug your way back to Pigsy's; And you couldn't help but half-pray to anyone that Wukong was there. "And then I was like!-" And yet you instantly knew the gods were not on your side that day when you heard the Monkey King himself boosting about another fight he conquered. Yet, by the sounds of it, this was an older fight. Not that you were surprised in any way, that was just how the Monkey king seemed to be. He would use voice-sound effects, as well as big dramatic motions, to show how he defeated whichever enemy he was fighting in his tale. All the while, you managed to slip into the shop and quietly sit next to an overly excited Tang (as MK and Mei were sitting front row to hear the story). Yet, just as Wukong was about to get to the climax his eyes met yours and he faltered; His mouth went dry as his whole dramatic disposition came to an abrupt halt. You swore it he looked at you like he saw a ghost, and something about this surely ticked you off. After a day of serving rude costumers and frantic mothers with missing kids, you were about two seconds from smashing Wukong's face into the table.

𖤓 !! — "What? Why do you always look at me like that?" You would retort to the Monkey King with a scrunch of your nose, folding your arms firmly across your chest. Despite the disappointment from Mei and MK seconds before, as Wukong had stopped his dramatic retelling, they paused upon hearing your voice and turned around. You were sure they now understood why Wukong had stopped so suddenly. "I don't look at you like anything," Wukong instantly tried to deny, throwing out a 'pshh' from his mouth and a dismissive wave to drive his claim. Though he turned his back towards you to check the fake watch on his wrist, "Oh, well you look at the time! My cat must be so lonely-" You were tired of his dodging act, "I thought it was a bird." "Well a king can't have too many animals!- pets?" Wukong shot back almost instantly and you swore you could see some sweat rolling down his hidden face. He rubbed the back of his head, keeping his eyes on everything but you. "Yeah, uh-huh, because all your pets looks so real when I went to your little cave of a home with MK that one day to babysit." You would cock an eyebrow up at Wukong, watching as he stiffened in place. You were sure he was glaring daggers at the ground, maybe even thinking of escaping with his fancy god-like magic, "Yeah, uh-huh, as I thought. You have no pets do you, Great Sage? So, do you mind telling me why you've been avoiding me?"

𖤓 !! — For as long as you knew Wukong, you never realized how long you had actually known him for. Centuries of memories you could no longer recall, countless lives that you never knew you experienced, and it all seemed such an artificial answer when it came from Wukong. It felt like another outlandish tale of half-truths he was feeding to you to keep some sort of peace. But it wasn't:

𖤓 !! — At the start of it all, you had been a goddess (immortal like the rest). You hadn't been anyone important, no one that the mortals would remember anyways, you were simply one of the maidens that picked the immortality peaches in the orchard. You had been one of the few immortals who caught Wukong as he stole a peach, and oddly enough (from his recounting) you had let him go. Which made him curious about you. All too curious for his own good. You both would spend evenings and nights in each other's company upon any private setting you could find. In the orchard, in a garden that was rarely occupied, in your own room even. You both talked about everything and nothing, spent evenings somethings just laying and enjoying each other's company. Yet you could not leave the Celestial Realm, you were not on the approved list to do so. And yet when Wukong had left his post to return to his kingdom he still made the dangerous journey to come see you. He tried to convince you to come down with him many times, to come see the mountain of flower and fruits with your own eyes. Even when you told him no, he continued to come back. Until one day he just decided to kidnap you entirely.

𖤓 !! — It wasn't a bad kidnapping, one more like you were about to face sever punishment for associating with the Monkey King despite the status you held among the immortals. He proclaimed he was your hero as Wukong explained how he busted into the room, sweeping you off your feet and escaping the guards that had been sent to capture the two of you. Though it had been the worst mistake of his life.

𖤓 !! — What he hadn't known at the time, what you hadn't know either, was that the Jade Emperor had cursed you upon your assignment to the Peach orchard. If you were ever to escape the confines of the Celestial Realm, if you were to ever eat any of the peaches unauthorized, your divinity would be stripped away as punishment. You would have basically fell from heaven, becoming a mortal, if Wukong hadn't been holding (kidnapped) you during the decent down. And the way he described the anguish you had gone through while losing your divinity, despite having explaining this while sitting on a wooden table in a small and cramp noodle shop, made some sort of shiver rush up your spine. He couldn't even look up at you, this time out of pure guilt, as he explained it all; "I watched as your divinity was stripped from you, balled up at your chest before shooting up towards the Celestial Realm. I heard the Jade Emperor's laughter, his maniatic laughter and dammit-" Wukong punched the table, and you were surprised he didn't break it with the force he had used, "-All I wanted to do was go up there and beat his ass for being so cruel to you; for making you endure so much pain..." And something inside of you told you, like it was some sort of faint whisper, that Wukong was tormented by the thoughts of your screams until this day. That no matter what he has gone through or what he will go through, your screams will be the one thing that truly shakes him to his core.

𖤓 !! — "Ever since that day everything felt like some corny mortal and immortal love story that's written about now-a-days." Wukong would explain as his eyebrows frowned together, "When you first died it hurt so much, I was tempted to go up to the Jade Emperor himself and force him to take my immortality to be with you. "I debated on that for years actually, yet none of my old friends would let me near the Celestial Realm. And so I kind of sat and waited, I didn't know what to do with myself and it felt like I was always going to miss a part of me forever. Corny for the Great Sage, Equal to Heaven, I know!" Wukong smiled, trying to lighten the mood with his usual antics. Yet he flattened, "But.. it really felt like it. "Until I was on a mission one day and I saw you again and you didn't know me, and I knew you didn't, but you drew me in all the same and well I fell in love with you all over again. And you fell in love with me and that cycle kind of repeated itself..."

𖤓 !! — Wukong paused, a small frown grew on his lips. He seemed hesitant to continue his train of thought yet he took in a deep breath and let it go. "Well, until you told me to stop with this mad chase. You had found all of past life you's memorabilia and pictures in that big closet of important things I own... and you told me to move on. "And you told me if I ever find you again in the future to not pursue a relationship with you because. . . well you didn't want to see me hurt."

𖤓 !! — But after all these lives, after all the time you have known Wukong, you should have known better that he couldn't keep his mind from you no matter how hard he tried. He hated being alone as much as he hated this horrible cycle he's put you through, yet still in every life he has chosen you above everyone else. He continued to choose you and you continued to choose him.

𖤓 !! — And, hey, that has to mean something. . . right?

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[broke-art]

Can they dance?!

M.k - can do the macarena

Macaque - probably can but would die first.

Monkey king - knows a few dances but will only do it in private intimate times. (Other than this time because he was NOOOT himself)

Red son- Oh absolutely. He knows allll the classical dances. Even some forgotten to mortals.

Sandy - he knows a couple. But is pretty shy about it.

Tang - yeah he knows a few, and he might dance here and there if he felt like it.

Pigsy - yes he can dance but only does it on special occasions.

The mayor -,yes. Infact he's very good.

Nezha - he knows all the customary dances and is even rather talented but he prefers not to unless it's important.

Mei ,- oh yes she can dance has been learning since she was little but she likes freestyle more than the stuffy more regulated dances.

Is there anyone else you're curious about? Let me know with a comment. I like chatting with you guys.

[arta-ow-o]

Tang is done with all shit

Tang: *can't have girlfriend 'cause he is Monk* (in some films falling in love with someone)

Reader and Wukong:

Tang: 😶 u serious

[miffysrambles]

Do you have anything for LMK Tang x Reader? If not can I request headcanons for gen!reader? If it isn't too much trouble ofc

of course! Tang needs more love 0w0 (Also I've never written for Tang before so sorry if he seems OOC!)

Tang x GN! Reader

The warm inviting glow of Pigsy’s Noodles hit you as you opened the door, the little bell chiming from the top of you as Pigsy shouted a welcome from behind the counter.

You smiled as you greeted back while closing the door behind you so as not to let in the frost air, making his ears perk up as he broke his concentration from the noodles he was cooking as he grinned at you. 

“(Name)! I was wonderin’ when you were gettin’ here, your boyfriend is eating me out of house and home!”

You saw your boyfriend Tang, as mentioned, hovering over a noodle bowl that you presumed he didn’t pay for. Smiling, you rolled your eyes as you sat down next to him and kissed his cheek, sliding money over the counter to the grumpy shop owner who was glaring at your lover. 

Tang turned his head and gave you a kiss back making you smile, earlier in the relationship he was not comfortable showing this much PDA, “(N-Name)! Come on, that’s embarrassing!” He would complain to you as his glasses would fog up from his flustered cheeks. 

You of course, understood and didn’t kiss him in public again until he either gave you verbal consent or he instigated it first, but now he had no problem showing his love for you in front of his friends. 

Strangers were still a work in progress though, although you absolutely didn’t mind waiting until he was ready. 

“So after your bowl of noodles, what did you want to do today?” You tilted your head at him, he had sent you a message earlier that day asking you to meet him at the local noodle shop for a surprise date afterward.

“Oh! Right, right. They opened up a new bookstore and I wanted to take you, if you were interested of course.” He pushed his glasses up by the bridge as he answered your question, something he did quite often as it helped him focus while talking to you in particular.

He couldn’t help it, you were just so alluring!

You smiled back at him which made his heart melt, nodding your head. “I’m very interested, that sounds fun!”

A big smile spread across his face as he ate the rest of his noodles, grabbing your hand and waving goodbye to Pigsy as the two of you left.

“Bye ya’ two lovebirds, be safe!” His hoarse voice called out, watching the two of you leave into the winter setting outside. 

As the two of you walked down the sidewalks of Megapolis, you wrapped your arm around his as you laid your head against his shoulder.

This made him tense up, a small smile with an excess amount of blush spread across his cheeks as he felt your body heat press against him.

“Is this ok?” You asked, not wanting to push any boundaries.

“Y-Yeah, this is fine!” His voice cracked as he slightly shouted his answer, making you softly laugh as you made your way towards the bookstore. 

He couldn’t help but glance down at you every few seconds to examine your features as you walked with him, hoping you wouldn’t notice.

He would stare at your eyes and how he could get lost in them forever, your hair and how soft it was in his grasp.

Your lips and how soft they were…

Okay, that’s enough of that!

He quickly took his attention away from you as his cheeks flushed brighter when he noticed you were staring back at him, blaming his flushed skin on the cold weather as he kept his eyes and their focus straight ahead of him. 

You two eventually made your way to the bookstore as Tang quickly walked inside, freeing from your grasp as he had stars in his eyes. 

You smiled and laughed as you saw your boyfriend nerd out over books of The Monkey King and other legends he was fixated on. 

“(Name) look over here, look at this!’ He would whisper-yell to you as he showed you either an artifact or a passage in the stacks of novels he collected. 

“How about we get a table and you can show me everything you want?” You questioned as you pointed to a nearby table with your thumb.

He scooped the books up in his arms with a grin as you both walked over to the table, scooting his chair up to yours so you were sitting next to each other. 

He proceeded to show you chapter after chapter of information, some you knew and some you didn’t.

That was one of your favorite things about being with Tang, you always learned something new with him. 

After a while, you both were silently reading a passage in a book, taking turns to flip the page as you signaled when you were done by tapping each other’s shoulder.

Tang couldn’t focus on the book however, he was too focused on how you looked while you read.

The way your brow furrowed when you didn’t understand something and the way your eyes lit up when you finally understood.

He couldn’t figure out why he found it so captivating but he could watch you read for hours. 

Tang suddenly flipped the book up so both of your faces were covered from the outside world,

“Tang wha-” You couldn’t even finish your sentence before he lightly pressed his lips against yours.

W-Was he kissing you in public?

You quickly kissed back as you relished the lip contact, his hand resing on top of yours in your lap.

You both pulled away as he smiled, “Ready to turn the page?”

His question caught you off guard as you forgot where you were for a second before nodding your head yes.

Although, the entire time you were thinking about how he had finally kissed you in public.

You had a feeling he did to by the way you both ended up staring at the next page for 30 minutes.

[nilolol30]

Tang x reader

It was a calm day a rarity in metropolis Tang and you took the chance to hangout at Sandy's boat he was gone doing errands but allowed you two to hangout there so now you both were sitting on the couch watching the TV outside on a boat.

"It's good to finally have a second of peacefulness" Tang sighed leaning into your side to snatch up some of your warmth.

"Careful you just might have jinxed it~" a light tease in your voice as you wrapped an arm around him letting him snuggle up.

"Ah well if I did I'm sure the kiddo and Mei will beat whatever it is up" You slowly leaned back laying down with Tang laying in your chest.

"Mmhm well best not to give them more work" Tang laughed a little letting his head lean under your chin letting out a yawn.

"Tired?" You wrapped both arms around him glancing down his only response was a small nod "Take a nap I'll wake you up in an hour or two" not trying to argue it didn't take Tang long to fall asleep especially with the sound of the ocean waves.

You let yourself daydream while shifting a bit to move Tangs glasses off so they don't break while he slept around half an hour you felt a fluffy blanket be placed over the two of you opening your eyes you see Sandy behind the couch giving you a soft smile and a cheeky wink turning to head inside the boat.

With the blanket, the warmth of the sun, the cool breeze, the sound of the waves splashing against the boat and the feeling of your boyfriend in your arms you didn't realize you fell asleep too that was until you woke up to an angry pig staring down at you both.

"So this is where you were? YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO HELP MK WITH DELIVERIES TODAY!!" Pigsy yelled pointing at you startling Tang waking him up he quickly put his glasses back on and looked up at Pigsy.

"Oh I-I uhm I thought it was tomorrow?" Your response seemed to anger Pigsy more his eye visibly twitched he snapped his head to look down at Tang laying on your chest "You! You little freeloader stealing my employee!!"

"Oh Piggy can't you let the couple do couples stuff hm? Me and Y/n don't get to relax like this often~" Tang put his finger against Pigsy's lip shushing him while he gets himself comfortable again too angry for words Pigsy grumbled something unheard and stomped over to the other sofa watching the TV too.

You and Tang let out a small victory laugh and he gives you a small kiss under your cheek in which you returned giving him a kiss on the forehead.

[a-dance-for-two]

Tang, Red Son, Wukong and Jin and Yin with a strong s/o

separately, of course!

Tang

He’s in awe of your strength

You’re basically on par with the Monkey King now — and he’s not just saying that because you’re his partner

You can pick him up like it’s nothing!

Tang considers you to be a real asset to the team

You’re strong, but also smart and kind

Red Son

He absolutely hates it

He loves it

If you pick him up for a hug, he’ll just freeze

Then, of course, he’ll yell at you about how you should never do it again

Hey, wait, he didn’t say he wanted you to set him down :(

Sun Wukong

He just finds it cute

You’re strong, sure, but not as strong as him!

You can still lift him up with ease, though, and he loves that

He’s always begging you to pick him up

But he has to be careful what he says, or else you’ll drop him

Jin and Yin

Oh, they absolutely love it

They just immediately assume that you can carry both of them

Which, of course, you can, but it doesn’t mean that you always want to

Yin and Jin fight over who gets to help you carry things, even though it’s obvious that you don’t need the help

They pile on top of you while they sleep

[docwritesshit]

Hello dear Author how about the reader and the character swapped bodies

characters : Ao lie ,Macaque,Tang,Wukong

The same lover Ao lie

Ooooooooo this will be a fun one!

Anyways!

Ao Lie!

This was... New to him.

He wouldn't ever try and peek, no no no.

But he is curious, so I inspects your arms and legs to see if you had hidden anything.

He makes more of what he sees, and brings it up to you the first chance he gets.

He backs up if you don't want to talk about it,

But you do answer some of his questions, like if you have eczema that you hide or stretch marks you got

If you have a period during this, oh good luck to him.

After this whole situation, he brings you whatever meal you want on your period as well as all the cuddles you ask for!

Macaque!

oh he is so damn tempted

But after you explicitly stated that he can't he doesn't

Though he likes to raid your closet and and try on all the outfits you've hidden away

That dress you like but only wear around the house cause you're not sure when you can wear it? He living in it

That suit you were on formal occasions? He teases you with it, wearing it as much as he can

He takes notice of the more hidden parts of your body, a freckle on your hand you usually wear a ring over, a mole on your back

He eats it all up. He wants to see all your little quirks

But he contains himslef

And bro takes the period pain like a champ, but does take extra care after to not do anything to make you uncomfortable during said perios

Tang!

This mfer is freaking out.

He may be a flirt, but this isn't how he wanted to see your body.

Every time he needs to change, he closes his eyes and lets you do it

He is so scared to see an inch you don't want him to see

This man is all about that consent

He exclusively wears your hoodies and sweat pants like they will be gone the next minute

And periods?

Oh this guy is the wimp.

After, he brings you all the chocolate you desire and any takeout you want

Wukong!

Oh this boy took a peek already

You know this little shit did, just a peek down the shirt before you smacked him upside the head.

He does inspect your body as well, smiling as he notices things he never noticed before

He looovveesss wearing your pj's, they are so soft

And tank tops. He gets warm easily in your body so tank tops and shorts help a lot

And he tired to teach you how to use his body with his powers but you mostly... Cabt so you just walked around normally

And periods? Oh those hurt him

He now gives you all the cuddles and love you need while one those

[kaycode1999]

Hello! This is my first time doing something like this so I hope I’m doing this right. I’d absolutely love an LMK matchup sense it’s my main hyperfixation rn and am absolutely inlove with the show. I’m gonna just write down some of the basics ヽ(´∀`。)ﾉ

Personality: I’m a very forgetful but also hyperactive person, often times I prefer to stick around to groups of people I’m familiar with since I’m anxious alot. I have a pretty childish sense of humor and many times blurt things out cause I think it’s funny.

Pronouns: Star/They/He/Cloud/Storm ( though for simplicity you can use They/He )

Gender: Trans + Demi-boy

Sexuality: Quoiromantic + Omnisexual + Polyamorous

Aesthetic: It can honestly range but my main favorite aesthetics are Scene and Gyaru

Hobbies: I absolutely LOVE to draw and sketch but I very often forget to finish things unless I’m laser focused on it. Gaming is also one of my favorite things to do in my spare time, and also cooking. Organizing can also kinda count? I love putting things where they belong if I have the energy for it.

Additional information: I have thick curly hair that often times takes me a long time to manage. I can speak both English and Spanish. I have freckles. I’m around 5’6. My hair and eyes are a deep dark brown. I have ADHD and Anxiety. My love language is physical touch, cause I’m not able to use my words properly when comforting others so I prefer to hug people to display my affection.

( I hope that’s everything (σ´∀`)σ )

*You didn't say if you had a gender preference for your matchup so I just went based on what I had*

I match you with

Tang

He doesn’t necessarily mind you being forgetful or hyperactive, but if there’s something important you need him to remind you about he’s got it

He doesn’t have many friends outside of the main group, so it’s fairly easy to get close with them. I see him being more socially awkward so he understands social anxiety

He has a calming demeanor so if you’re feeling anxious having him around helps ease the anxiety

He can somewhat have a childish sense of humor too so it works pretty well

He loves your drawings, and often tries to slyly get you interested in finishing forgotten projects/spark your interest in finishing them

He’s not as into video games but he enjoys playing them with you from time to time

We all know he’s obsessed with food so make him anything and he’s wrapped around finger

He strikes me as someone who has a lot of clutter and lacks organizational skills so if that’s something you enjoy he would be eternally grateful

He loves your hair and thinks it’s absolutely gorgeous, and if you don’t mind he’ll actually learn how to help you fix it up so it doesn’t take you as long

He loves other languages and often tries to learn the languages you speak with you

He adores your freckles. He thinks they’re so adorable

I see him as someone who uses words instead of physical affection so I think it balances out nicely

[luxthestrange]

LMK Incorrect quotes#63 King of Bottoms

Wukong*Existing*

The Pilgrims: We can fix him!

The Brotherhood: Yeah well, We can make him worse!

F!Y/n: and I can peg him!! So you y'all can get your asses outta here!!-and you!!*Points to Wukong*Get your ass over here!

Pilgrims & Brotherhood:!?!

Wukong*Zoomies his way to you*Yes my queen