#monkie kid kui mulang

[void-detective]

Appreciation post for Kui Mulang/Yellow Robed Demon

One of the most underrated and overlooked aspects of an entire episode. From the gorgeous astrology used, the paintings, that voice, and stunning character design. I've never gushed over such a small character.

Paintings -

Gorgeous shots of his design -

And his demon form + powers shots-

Haha this always had me squealing

Look at this man and appreciate the sweat and tears poured into him, even if he was minor in the episode he was stunning to look at.

Just overall a gorgeous character design, just *chefs kiss*

[chicken-and-potatoes]

[inkedcitruses]

Kui mu lang doodles

[niadrawsstuff]

how dare they make me fall in love with 2 characters at once /j

[swk-mac]

Kui Mulang for a collab I did, I also liked his design a lot tho, and how the animation was great when he appeared on screen, he has an elegant thing.

(Tap for better quality waa)

[madreckdoesrandomstuff]

Guess who went overboard with drawing again /j

Anyway, I made 18 subtly different versions of the same Kui Mulang drawing, but I'mma have to put the other 8 in a reblog

1/2

[itsabouttimex2]

Monkie Kid Tier Lists

“What do they steal from you?”

“Mom/Dad, can I date someone?”

“Mom/Dad, I need help.”

“There’s only one bed.”

[deadshadowcreature]

Some practice ✍️

[yarozi]

I'm sad that I rarely draw him :‹

[quitealotofsodapop]

Mentioned in a Post a while back about a Jttw/LMK AU I had regarding the "Yellow Robed Demon" Arc when Tripitaka got turned into a tiger.

Book Summary;

Tripitaka manages to escape his capture (for once) and passes on a message to the King of Baoxiang from his daughter, Baihuaxiu, explaining that she was kidnapped and made the forced bride of a demon (ironically making it a magical version of what befell Tripitaka's mother when he was a baby).

Kui Mulang rolls in with a human glamour and goes: "Nu-Uh! I'm but a humble human hunter. THIS guy is a tiger demon who attacked a girl some time ago. I save her and we've been living a simple life for the last 13 years!" (Lie)

So the dude pulls an Uno-Reverse and transforms Tripitaka into a tiger (or in some versions, glamours him into one). The King and his subjects believe this 100% since Tripitaka and the Pilgrims don't look so great without Wukong there to act as PR (he was exiled at the time for the White Bone Spirit incident).

Tripitaka is apparently aching-beautiful no matter his form though;

Wukong even feels kinda bad for his Master, since the transformation is so good that he can't even see through it with Gold Vision. Also imagine a sad giant kitty, that would bum anyone out.

Of course things are resolved by the end of the arc; the gang reunite with their monkey, Ao Lie gets his own badass chapter, the Princess is saved, Bajie kills the couple's two half-demon wolf children, the Yellow Robed Demon is revealed to be Revatī - the Wood Wolf of Legs after Wukong catches the demon commenting on his performance during the Havoc (Wukong has a few Columbo moments in the book like this), and Tripitaka is transformed back into his squishy monk self.

Bonus - Tripitaka as a tiger from a book illustration + the 1999 cartoon.

The book illustration + description suggests he's a rare Pseudo-melanistic "Black Tiger" seen in India, possibly an Indo-Chinese Tiger, or a South China Tiger with a darker back.

So here's where the timeline shifts...

The Wood Wolf of Legs ain't happy to be dragged away from (what he believed to be mutual) his true love on earth + his two kids, so he curses the Tang Monk to not only retain part of the glamour he imposed upon him, but to transform him fully into a carnivorous feline demon. Also as an extra "F-k you!" to the Jade Court he and his past love fled from, since the Queen Mother is a celestial tigress herself.

The Pilgrims freak out, obviously.

Guanyin is called up and is like;

Guanyin: "Well, you did unjustly punish and exile your best bodyguard because you didn't trust his judgement, seeing him only as a murderous beast... so *your* punishment is to deal with the rest of your Journey as one of the very same creatures you see as mindlessly bloodthirsty." Tripitaka, now cursed to stay a catboy: "Dang it." (≽^╥⩊╥^≼)

He still gets to wear the robes and walk upright -think Master Tigress from Kung Fu Panda but as a wimpy, twink-shaped, monk.

Tripitaka aint' having fun. He's a life-long vegetarian who's suddenly an apex hypercarnivore. He tries his best for the longest time to stay on the veggies (and durian weirdly enough since tigers like those), but eventually he will need to chow down on some bleeding protein.

And his team literally consists of the main diet of a tiger...

Wukong, a monkey: "Master isn't looking too good." Zhu Bajie, a pig: "I don't like the way he's been looking at us. I burnt my finger making the campfire and he looked ready to pounce!" Sha Wujing, a fish: "I'm not surprised. Cats are of few beasts that absolutely require meat protein to survive." Ao Lie, currently a horse: "If he goes feral, I vote we sacrifice the pig first." Wujing & Wukong: "Agreed." Zhu Bajie: "HEY!!" (₍•̀ ⚇•́ ₎) Tripitaka, meditating hard: "Perhaps if I eat a watermelon, it would sustain my desire for flesh?"

What worse?

Tripitaka is still considered smoking hot. Now by demon standards too!

The Trio of Lion Camel Ridge prepare to attack the Pilgrims when;

Azure Lion: (*sees that the Great Monk is actually a beautiful tiger.*) Azure Lion, lowering his sword: "Guys, do not mess this up for me." Peng & Yellow Tusk: (*annoyed groans!*)

[luxthestrange]

LMK Incorrect quotes#83 Sex Talk

Y/n: What’s the announcement, Wukong? Wukong: It’s a lecture. Ao lie’s gonna tell us everything He knows about sex Kui mulang: It should be an enjoyable 60 seconds

[spicytteokmaraudontuz]

Monkie kid fanart!

1, Six eared Macaque

2, Peng

3, MonkeyKing

4~5, Azure Lion previous ver, jade emperor ver

6, Tang

7, Red Son

8, Mei

9, Kui Mulang

10, Nez Ha

[ebonystarfall]

Can you write a Kui Mulang x Sheep Demon!Reader who he thinks is too weak to have any useful power so he just keeps reader in his palace as a personal servant and pillow (because y’know…sheep are soft)

“You want me to be a…pillow?”

Kui Mulang x Sheep Demon!Reader

Created by: Starlight (Owner 2)

Type of content: Oneshot

Pov: Second

Word Count: 1,364

TW: The smallest suggestive undertone of you squint, and nothing else tbh.

A/N: I love sheep and I love demons. Cuddly sheep demon? Perfect. By the way we both decided to take a VERY long and well-needed break (I started to play HSR and I'm in love with Dan Heng)

REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED

The day you were captured by the Devourer of Earthly Souls marked a profound twist in the fabric of your existence. Was it for the better? Probably not. For the worse? That remained an open question. Indecision clouded your thoughts as you were escorted into his grand throne room. To your astonishment, the Devourer, Kui Mulang, was not the monstrous figure of your nightmares, but rather a being of striking handsomeness. His light lavender hair fell gracefully around a face adorned with the most enchanting violet eyes you had ever beheld. Yet, despite his beauty, it was clear he held no such admiration for you.

Kui Mulang barely spared you a second glance before a dismissive scoff escaped his lips. He instructed his attendants to outfit you in more presentable attire, as though your current state was an affront to his court. It was then you realized he deemed you devoid of any significant power. In fact, he harbored the belief that devouring your soul would weaken him. Such a judgment stung deeply, perhaps even more so because it might hold a grain of truth—you were, after all, merely a sheep demon, often underestimated and overlooked.

—

As you entered his chambers this morning to make his bed, you found him still asleep—a rare occurrence, given his usual vigilance. The soft click-clack of your hooves resonated through the quiet room. Swathed in an unusually large number of pillows and blankets, his face showed signs of fatigue, with dark circles under his eyes. Hesitantly, you reached out to rouse him.

To your astonishment, he responded with a soft whine, his voice plaintive and endearing.

“Too tired... don't wake me...”

“…but you must, sir.”

Upon hearing your insistent reminder that he unfortunately had to wake up, his wolf ears perked up with a sudden alertness. Though you knew he could transform into a massive wolf—hence the wolf-themed headdresses of his guards—you had never realized he could selectively manifest those attributes. This revelation was startling, yet you had little time to ponder it as he tried to force his eyes open, blinking away the stubborn remnants of sleep. His efforts were in vain, and he let out another small, exasperated groan.

“Oh, it’s you…the little lamb,” he muttered, his voice tinged with weary resignation. Without warning, he reached out, his grip surprisingly gentle but firm, and pulled you into the bed beside him. The action elicited a soft, startled mumble from you.

“I—sir? What do you plan to do?” you stammered, your voice betraying your surprise and flustered state.

Kui Mulang's gaze lingered on you for a fleeting moment before he drew you in, pressing you closely against his body with an embrace that felt oddly comforting, as though you were a cherished pillow he sought solace in.

“Hush. I have no filthy intentions. Just...” His voice trailed off into a tired murmur as he nestled into the wool of your hair. “...stay as a pillow and quiet down.”

The unexpected request left you momentarily flustered.

“You want me to be a pillow...?” you managed to utter, your cheeks warming with nervous embarrassment as you glanced up at the wolf demon.

However, despite your initial unease, you sighed and allowed him to draw you nearer. The relief that he harbored no untoward intentions with you was palpable. Yet, as he nestled closer, your thoughts raced. Why was he so close? Did he not recognize your role, your identity? Was weariness truly enough to blur those distinctions?

You lost track of time as he drifted back into slumber, his arms initially wrapped around your sides before gradually descending to settle gently around your waist. Whenever his hands moved down, the feeling of his warm fingers caressing your sides…almost made you squeal in excitement and nervousness. As he snuggled closer, seeking comfort in your presence, you couldn't help but feel a strange mix of awkwardness and unexpected intimacy in this peculiar situation. Each slight movement you made prompted a soft mumble from him, his response a tightening of his embrace that didn’t help the butterflies fluttering in your stomach.

With a soft sigh, you calmed down, allowing yourself to breathe steady so you wouldn’t become something akin to a giggling schoolgirl. You felt his breath ghosting your shoulder, the way he snuggled his head into your hair like it was the softest thing he could’ve ever felt in his centuries of life, how one of his legs were wrapping around yours… it felt incredible and terrifying at the same time. Remember— this was the man, no, the demon who could’ve stolen and ate your soul like a measly piece of carrot cut up in a soup. Yet he didn’t. You had always assumed that it was due to how weak you were, but right now, you were getting other thoughts as to why he spared you from such a cruel fate. You forced yourself to relax as the thoughts started to make you a little stressed out, before you merely took a breath and decided to snuggle closer to him, making him elicit a pleased yet sleepy hum.

Summoning courage, you stole a glance at his face and were struck by his appearance. His typically neat hair, usually styled in a controlled manner, now tumbled loosely around his face, its texture reminiscent of the soft fur of a wolf pup. His usually stern visage was softened in repose, a rare vulnerability showing through the relaxed lines of his expression. Lips slightly parted, his head nestled against the curve of your neck, he appeared almost innocent and…cute, in some way.

—

You must have dozed off too, only waking when the wolf demon began to stir. Blinking away the last remnants of sleep, you quickly became alert. Kui Mulang glanced at you, then at the tangled position you both were in, and groaned. You followed his gaze, realizing his arms were still wrapped around your waist and his legs snugly entwined with yours. He muttered under his breath, “Was I that drunk that I forgot what happened…?”

His words took you by surprise. Drunk? That seemed unlikely. There was no scent of alcohol, and he hadn't appeared intoxicated, just incredibly tired.

“You were drunk? But you didn’t seem like it… or smell like it,” you said, eyebrows raised in surprise.

“I indulged in a bit too much wine while sneaking around the cellar… and magic can disguise a lot.”

“Oh… but if you’re wondering, we didn’t do anything weird or whatnot,” you mumbled, feeling awkward.

“We didn’t?” he asked, looking both surprised and, for a fleeting moment, almost disappointed. Wait—was that disappointment? The thought made your heart race, and you tried to push it away.

You let out an embarrassed whine, “We did not… you said you didn’t have any intentions like that.”

Kui Mulang groaned and rubbed his head, putting some distance between the two of you. Naturally, you couldn’t protest; serving him was your duty. It wasn’t as if he usually paid much attention to you anyway.

But as you turned to look at him, you felt his hand snake around your waist, pulling you close with a grip that was gentle yet firm. His breath, warm and soft against your skin, was a stark contrast to his usual demeanor. He pressed a kiss to your neck, and the sensation of his teeth nibbling and bruising your skin sent a wave of flustered embarrassment through you. But it wasn’t like he cared.

He soon pulled back, regaining his usual stony, composed expression. “I suppose you aren’t as bad as a pillow. Perhaps I should assign you a bit more work in my chambers…”

His tone carried a hint of innuendo, and you caught the implication, though you were still a blushing mess. Your hand moved gingerly to touch the spot where he’d left a noticeable hickey, the sting of the bruised skin finally registering. You let out a little huff.

“I prefer staying as your personal attendant. Not a personal…” you trailed off and sighed. “Sir, could this be a one-time occurrence?”

“Maybe, maybe not. You’ll have to try and keep me away from the cellar to stop me, dear.”

[itsabouttimex2]

What Characters scruffs the reader

Yandere Scruff Chart

(I can elaborate on any characters in the comments if anyone wants)

[raptorhonks]

Season 4 of Monkie Kid has been a treat.

[jttwconfessions]

For the LMK fandom, just in case. Don’t forget that Kui Mulang slapped his wife and it's pretty evident in the book that the relationship is abusive and that he would hurt her if she did anything that he didn't like. Sha Wujing had to intervene to stop the him from killing her. He even betrays her. His wife wanted to escape from him.