#monkie mindset stops for nothing

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[luciel-anciel]

Loyalty (Possessive Azure x Wukong)

TW: Toxic Mindset, Toxic Relationship, and Jealousy.

A/N: Just Azure being an loyal boy

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Hearing the faint calling of his name, down the caves, the demonic lion quickly fetched the basket filled with fresh peaches, and ran inside the place.

It didn't take him moments, No, Just a few mere seconds to even arrive to the supposive location.

Azure, happily did any bidding for the upcoming ruler of the Jade Palace, or the new ruler if their plan ever succeeded.

If he was bold enough, Maybe he could even call himself the right hand man, of his Monkie king— even more loyal than Macaque, as that monkey would constantly question his liege's actions but not him though! Azure wouldn't dare to talk behind Wukong.

"Azure, bud! What took ya so long?" The voice of his beloved king spoke so lazily and effortlessly but no one could blame his attitude.

Clearly he was just tired of always training and trying to take over the Jade Palace was no joke.

The lion did take a few good moments, to pick up the best peaches, but he tried to find perfect ripe ones, and no dents, not even sour ones.

"Sorry Wukong. I'll be faster next time."

For him, It would be mere treason to even hesitant for just a millisecond, to the orders, given to him by Wukong. If the royal highness, desired him to do a task, It would be done in a few simple strokes, no commotion, no retorts; Just a nod, to get the job finished.

His loyalty to him knows no bounds.

Handing over the peach, the white-furred lion happily watches the Monkie King eating it, the juices from the peach dripping down his chin. Oh, how Azure was intently eyeing it.

"Is there anything else you wish of me?" Rubbing his paws on the demon's shoulder, gave him a message but was just a facade to feel Wukong's ginger-hued fur, so soft and try to satisfy wanting to touch every nook and cranny of his beloved.

"Mhm, Not at the moment. I and Macaque will head somewhere though"

Azure, refrained from almost clawing Wukong, and stopped himself from sinking his claws deep inside the Monkey King— He had no right to hurt him, but the thought of someone else having Wukong's attention, really irked him.

How he longed to pull Wukong away and stare intently into his eyes, his claws deep within him and wanting to demand or beg his king to stay with him instead.

He doesn't even need to take over the Jade Emperor, they could just stay in a place somewhere, only the two of them, with Azure always on his knees, groveling at Wukong's every beck and call.

Instead, all he could have said was

"That's nice. Just enjoy your trip with him."

His voice was a nice per say, but someone with heightened hearing would sense, his words were dripping with disdain as if seeing his highness was a mere hindrance now.

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Those were decades ago, there interaction was deeply missed by Azure. He oftened pondered to himself day after day, what would have happened if he actually chose to take Wukong, right there and then.

He wouldn't be happy, that would be obvious from the start but it was better dealing with a non cooperative Wukong than, not having him at all.

How he yearns, to touch his fur and whisper sweet nothings into his ear.

Now, his beloved majesty was chained underneath into mountain, for hundreds of years to even come.

The demonic lion, stared longingly at the mountain, always figuring out ways to destroy or atleast try to release his Majesty.

He knows Wukong is underneath there somewhere, but he just couldn't visit or be able to see him.

'Even if the heavens above cast you, I will always live to serve you.'

Therefore, he waited and waited, even if it took an eternity.

[luciel-anciel]

Devotion (Delusional Sun Wukong x MK)

TW: Unhealthy and One-Sided Relationship, Toxic Mindset, and Unhealthy Amount of Worshipping.

A/N: This is a snippet, of a series called 'Three Eyes':v

It's basically a dead dove fanfic, and features two other pairings. All the relationships are to be viewed as unhealthy.

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In Terms of Appearance, Wukong saw the brunette as Plain; not someone who might catch your attention at first glance, Not someone, that makes you take a second look.

There was nothing, beautiful nor anything  gorgeous about that boy. 

And he'd been alive for centuries, he constantly stumbled across something, that could hold the title of enchanting, and truthfully speaking, his prodigy couldn't compare to those enchanting objects.

But here he was now, head over falls for someone so— incompetent and young.

In older scriptures, and the storybooks that Monkie King once looked at. Someone's beauty was defined by how the surroundings reacted to them.

As words, could never paint or capture ones essence. It was decided upon nature, what beauty was.

When out strolling under the moonlight. The circular crisp orb, would hide behind the puffy clouds out of embarrassment, as even the moon's could never compare, to the person.

The flowers, would return to its first form, now a delicate bud, as it felt too flustered to let the person see its blossomed state. It felt plain, and hideous compared to person.

Lastly, the birds would chirp non-stop, whenever around them.

Not out of love, nor was it singing joyous tune, rather out of anxiety, they panic as the young birds would think their presence, is worthless and just a waste of life.

Unfortunately, Mk, No. He wasn't like that at all

Nature didn't react to him that way.

They reacted to him, with mockery and in a frolicsome manner.

As the branches, would hit him straight in the face, whenever he went deep in the woods.

The sun, would always burn the mortal's eyes, and seep through his skin and the moon didn't even bother to show up, leading him into the darkness.

And the birds, or anyone animals would cling to MK's face, as an attempt to make him fall and laugh

The demon, wouldn't call him ugly. He was far from that but rather just— plain.

Wukong, couldn't see him as beautiful. He couldn't see what made him so special from the rest.

Yet, worshipped every word, that slipped out of the male's tongue.

"Practice time?" His prodigy chipped in,happily waddling towards his role modle, blissfully unaware of his master's unspoken thoughts.

Wukong returned the gesture, with a bright smile, He always had nothing to pray for, nothing to even live for, an immortal that could feel pain but could never die from it.

Nothing to confess his sins, nor devote himself to but just a word from MK, made him go down on his knees.

If, his successor naively asked, for him to put his life in danger as a test of loyalty. He would do it in a heartbeat with no hesitation, even if his life was in danger.

"Oh wait, Is that incense?" Mk, caught a whif of scent of plum and peaches, It wasn't the same scent as fruit, rather a more smokey aroma.

The mortal, held the staff close to his chest, It was what brought them close, and surely, would aid Monkie King, in future plans.

He says, his confession freely slipping off his tongue. "Hmm, Just practicing my Spiritual belief that's all"

" You have someone, you believe in?" The brunette teased the immortal sage, before turning around and walking towards the training ground.

"You" That's what Wukong could have said, but lived long enough not to reveal such intimate secret towards someone, especially it was towards a student.

"Of course! It's me! The Monkey King!" A lie rolled off his tongue easily. His prodigy didn't need to know.

Just to breath, in the same air as him

In the same approximation, made Wukong's fingers twitch in excitement.

His kid, was so close to him.

His presence so near, that in just one swift motion, Wukong could pull him away, but had to stop himself from doing so as there was reprecasion.

He couldn't just take him away.

Even when Wukong, wanted to keep MK, away from the world, To hide him from all the demons and any unsoliciting and impure eyes.

He couldn't.

It would make the brunette, hate him.

That he couldn't risk.

He prayed that in the distant future, He could have his wish come true to be with MK, but miracles are for weaklings, who wait around.

Monkie King was impatient, and rash.

He'll make his own prayers come true soon enough.

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