#macaque is a theatre kid

[smilesthroughfandoms]

Macaque and Bai He celebrate the New Year

[chelseamcksstuff]

I like to think that if Mk introduced SWK to the music nowadays (since he’s an old fart and barely uses his phone) he’d be hooked on songs about the Sun, Moon and Stars, especially songs that are about the sun and moon loving each other.

These songs would bring back old memories of him and Macaque that he’d long missed but still cherished dearly, and he ended up getting headphones just to listen to the songs over and over again once he’d figure out how to use Spotify.

I figured that at one point Mac just shows up at his house for whatever reason and Wukong is just playing whatever sun/moon song he likes, and Mac just pauses because he totally doesn’t play or sing that song, totally-

(A personal hc, if Macaque really likes a song he’s listening to, he’ll make a shadow play out of it)

[cubbyhole-for-flea-bee]

Once the theatre monkey discovers angsty broadway musicals its all over y'all

or: I got a new personal project I'm workin' on! I'm at the first pass on the animatic rn! I forgot that 'generate matte' is a thing you can do in SB Pro for a whole hour!! I'm suffering!!!

[d3rpydoods]

I thought I was so fucking smart when i thought of this- turns out @frootsluggs (and probably others) beat me to it ✌️🤡

Oh well, wouldn't be the first time i beat a dead horse into the ground

[askblueandviolet]

How did I get here... (Had to remember I was a wukong blog)

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[whothehecktookmyname]

Hear me out

HEAR ME OUT

Let me cook u gonna see my vision

Crescent (moon) MACQUACK

I KNOOOOOW IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE YET WITH SWK CLOUDY DESIGN BUT I SWEAR I'M GONNA MAKE IT WORK

And actually these was really long ago made but I procrastinate so much on everything to the point that I forget any fun things that I actually wanted to do so enjoy seeing my stupidness in action lol

[artgurusauce]

Theater kid Macaque stuff has me thinkin bout Wukong n MK taking him to see modern plays like Hamilton and Wicked

[googleitlol]

An eclipse? Today??

Gee willikers, I sure do hope no giant shadow monkeys attack the city during its totality. That would be absolutely terrible

[notsofrozt]

Day 2: Coworkers

Welcome to Mac-Donalds. If you have a complaint, reach out to our regional mac-nager, Ms. Bone Demon.

[okinanimextra]

Macaque's theatre

Sorry if somebody had that theory before me or if I made some grammar mistakes.

What if I told you Macaque mostly renovated the abandoned building that we saw in the Calabash?

Both of those have similar structure, red columns with yellow decorations, wire go above the roof in the same way but the piece of cloth changed to purple, more spiky pillars, and have green tile.

Inside of the theatre there are a lot of space, so he made two more grandstand on the left and right side along with a longer stage to be closer to the audience.

Also behind the benches changed a bit because now it has doors both of the side, one of them (in the picture the right one) lead to the buffet and the other is the exit. I think maybe the entrance's place is still in the middle.

Unfortunately he isn't finished it yet. The walls have some cracks, holes on the ceiling, and torned fabrics are hanging.

About the enviroment, between the Calabash and the Shadow play episodes a loads of fight happened in the city which had a bunch of damage so he probably protect the place to not get destroyed and this is why the buildings next to this have been changed but the theatre isn't.

If all of this true then how he did it? Did he do this all by himself or had some kind of help, like Yin and Jin or somebody else? How much time did he spent on renovating? Did he buy the materials with his payment doing outside of the construction some plays (I mean on the street) or simply stole? As we know Macaque, he possibly used some tricks to make it his own property.

[mintaikk]

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Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to bed. 🫠

I'm trying my best. This is my first time making a comic

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Help me become a full time artist🥺☺️

[askblueandviolet]

Hello you two, how are ya? :3

Here's some noodles to enjoy ^^

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[ghostshadowmx]

Mmm not particularly proud of this but it's not like. Burn in a fire and never look at it again level bad. So I'll live.

Have some Theatre Kid Duo. I didn't write this with Shadowpeach or Spicynoodles in mind but you're certainly welcome to take it that way if you get more enjoyment out of it that way.

I would refine this more but it was kinda meant to be a rough draft anyway so. Have. Lemme know if I should throw this on Ao3 as well.

Inspired by @pumpkinspice202's prompt. I kinda detoured from it a bit (whoops) but meh. Hope it still works.

   Red Son sat down in his “secret lair” with a huff of annoyance.  “That – little –!”

   “Kid beat ya again?” Macaque’s voice startled Red Son out of his seat with a yelp.

   “What the – what are you –?” Red Son cut himself off with a growl of annoyance and sat back down, resting his elbow on his desk and his chin in his hand.  “Unfortunately.”

   Red Son felt the uneasy prickle up his spine of Macaque’s eyes on him as he glared ahead.  The silence stretched out an uneasily long time, feeling physical enough Red Son felt like he could grab it and crush it in his hands.  Fire caught on the edges of his hair, emitting a small warmth that did not match the burning annoyance threatening to burst from his chest.

   Finally, Macaque broke the silence.  “Y’know, usually you’re not so glum after losing a fight.” Macaque rested his arm on Red Son’s shoulder, completely ignoring the glare Red Son sent his way.  “What happened?”

   Now, usually, Red Son was above dumping his issues on a stranger.  Usually, when the flames burst, they burst out in waves of bright hot fire in place of his hair, and irritated insults he could barely push past the thickness of anger in his throat.

   But this time, he couldn’t sputter out an insult or relatively empty threats, because his annoyance was from the Noodle Boy, and the Noodle Boy wasn’t there.

   “It’s so dumb!” Red Son snapped as he slammed his fists down on the table with a small thump and the click clacks of a couple plastic bottles vibrating against each other.  “He’s just so –“ Red Son hesitated as his fingers curled, struggling for words.  “S-stupid!”

   “Stupid, huh?” Macaque asked with a grin. 

   “You’re enjoying this too much.” Red Son muttered flatly as more annoyance bubbled in his chest.  “Yes, stupid!” He clenched his jaw and groaned softly.  “He runs right into danger, and he still wins!  Does he even know what impulse control is?”

   Macaque laughed softly.  “Sounds like someone I used to know.” He sighed and shook his head.  “Thought everything would be fine, as long as we were together.”

   “But he doesn’t understand that it’s not fine!” Red Son groaned.  “These things take planning, and time!”

   “But he thought he didn’t need to, because –“

   “’I’m the Monkie Kid!’, ugh!” Red Son growled.  “I hate his endless optimism.” He grumbled as he shoved his face into his hands.   “It’s going to get him killed.”

   “I hated how carefree he was.  I knew it would get us in trouble.”

   “I hate how he kids around mid-fight.  Like he’s never taking these things seriously.”

   “I hated how light he always kept things.  Like he never cared about danger.”

   “I hate how he’s always ready to run into fire to help his friends.  He never thinks about the danger!”

   “I hated how far he would go to protect the ones he cared about.”

   “I hate how he refuses to give up on anyone even if they’re beyond gone.”

   “I hated how stubborn he was.  How he’d never give up, no matter who he was against.”

   “I hate how he lights up the room just by being there.”

   “I hated how he always knew how to lift us up.”

   “I hate his stupid laugh.”

   “Dumb smile.”

   “The way he jumps around when he’s figured something out.”

   “The flip he does when the first firework goes off.”

   “The doodles he does.”

   “The paintings he did on the walls.”

   “His grin when I agree to hang out.”

   “How he lights up when I handed him the last peach.”

   “How his face softens when he’s really relaxed.”

   “The warmth in a genuine smile.”

   Red Son smiled.  The burning annoyance in his chest melted away to a softer warmth.  A warmth that came with seeing the Noodle Boy’s eyes glow when Red Son stayed a little longer.  A warmth that came with watched Noodle Boy hum contently as he doodled his family.  A warmth that came with seeing the soft smile, the joyful smile, the determined grin, every angle of every little type of real smile MK gave.

   And Red Son couldn’t help but find even the parts that annoyed him a bit endearing, too.

[slaylijah]

First and last time I will ever say anything here ever (I have gone on so many rants about this I am scared my friends are gonna punch me so I’m using this as an outlet now but prolly never again lols)

So, recently I have gone down the rabbit hole that is LMK, because ofc I have. But, I am also a theatre kid, and watching the show and seeing Macaque? I started thinking about what he would be like in a play or musical:

He has KILLER fucking range, he can sing super low AND super high notes. Gives him a lot of options.

His favourite musical? Beetlejuice. I decided this after seeing it in a fic like 2 years ago (I have sadly forgotten the name, if I manage to find it I will link it somewhere) and because I thought it would be funny for him to be beetlejuice, with the whole being dead thing (I think I am funny, I’m not)

He sings while he does things if he isn’t around people (he’s just like me fr) and he would use his shadow clones for duets if they sing over eachother (if they don’t sing over eachother he just sings both parts bc he’s silly like that)

I have like heaps more but I’m not bothered enough to write them out 🤭 if you have more to add or if you disagree with some pls say, it will help with my spiral into this deep dark hole.

ALSO ALSO!!! If someone actually read through this all any ideas of what type of Macaque he is? Bc I have been trying to figure it out but I just can’t. I will scream and cry and roll around on the ground if I don’t figure it out soon enough.