#wukong oc

[majachee]

!!!

[awendlandconceptart]

Original @sin1039

[chonggen]

Eclipse Regressed — Masterpost

This au occurred after MK sacrificed himself to save the world and the world was reset.

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[kxmpfflieger]

studying the orignal JTTW makes me want to work on a pre-journey oneshot

also i wanted to do some wukong/macaque (and my oc) designs indipendent from monkie kid

[stariikat]

Hellooo sorry for being inactive here aaaa

[dunanana]

Leave it to Uncle Bajie! 😩👌

Absolutely giggled my way thru this 🤭

[hammy-and-cheesy]

Xue Si Yu consumes literature like its air. If you have a question or you need to find long forgotten information, she's got your answer and a library with centuries old tomes she definitely didn't steal from heaven. She loves all genres, but her favorite is romance. The legendary stone monkeys are her neighbors, yes, but that doesn't mean she can't ship them in secret. They would be so cute together! The SpicyNoodle makeout scene was delightfully unexpected. Its going to take her a moment for her face to match her excited thoughts. Erlang can't understand why she reads fanfiction about people she knows, but nothing he has said or will ever say will convince her to stop.

TLDR; Si Yu loves romance and reads fanfiction about the stone monkeys, despite Erlangs protests. Her current reading material is a graphic novel version of @kyri45 's ShadowPeach BioParent's Au

Here is a silly doodle of the book

[szynkaaa]

it's not like they live on a mountain with other monkey citizens running around

Or also known as Oz trying to flirt (??) but it backfires on her.

set after BMW when Oz is living on Mount Huaguo, hence the hanfu and the neater hairdo

I think I'm also slowly getting the hang of drawing Sun Wukong without having to look at 81 reference images

[mehiwilldoitlater]

When you were taken by your original world and sent into some kind of ancient China, full of demons and monsters, you weren't exactly sure why you were supposed to assist the "Destined one." Damn, you didn't even know how this.

When you find out that this destiny one was some kind of successor of Sun Wukong, saying that you were surprised was a joke.

His eyes scrutinized you; they were dark with a tint of gold when the light stricked them. He silently circled you, creating some distance between you, himself, and the other monkeys, curious about the mortals that presented themselves on their mountain.

Every time you tried to keep some distance, he was ready to close it enough to never leave his sight. What a strange situation, and what strange creature was sent to him just at the dawn of his journey.

The stories portrayed Wukong, as the name says, as a monkey kind of guy: cheerful, ready to make some jokes, who liked to make fun of people and laugh. And yet, the destined one was nothing like this trope.

He was composed, serious, and always straight forward. It was like he decided to expel every fun side from him in order to fulfill his duty.

Despite that, he showed more side to you: he was caring, trying to understand your confusion and fear while in a new world, always remembering to keep your peace while walking to make sure that you didn't get lost around. He was your protector, always ready to strike at every danger, and a good friend in the moment of agony.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't cry for these things, but... I'm sorry, so sorry."

You missed home. You never could believe yourself, but you missed your monothone and unsavory life. You missed waking up, going to walk, listening to endless hours of your boss rumbling—you missed even the crappy food of the cafeteria!

Everything seems so far away, without hope of reaching it. And you felt like trash because he was the one that was there to listen. You felt ashame, ashame of the fact that you were there complaining about what you lost while he was there fighting for both of you. You tried to cover your eyes, holding your breath to calm down, but nothing worked at all.

A stream of tears keeps on crashing down, hiccups escaping your lungs without stop.

Then, you felt his arms—two pairs of strong and soft arms, protecting your now vulnerable state from everything and everyone. His tail followed his gesture, keeping you in place and warm—so warm.

"Please." His high peech voice is now reduced to a whisper. "Don't hold it. Don't hold the pain. I can't see you like this. Please, whatever cloud your heart, speak to me."

Soon, you both became inseparable. You followed him like a shadow, carrying pills and balms, making plans with him for your next move. Damn, even Bajie couldn't believe his eyes when he saw you behind the monkey, a little afraid of the newcomer of the group.

You weren't anymore just some random mortal the Destined one had found and kept at his tail; now you were the Destined done caompanion and trusted friend. His journey became your journey, and his task your task. You both became bound by a silent vow.

"Say...why don't you choose a name? A real one this time."

"I never thought about it." He started to play with a leaf fallen from the nearby tree, thinking about your new idea.

You reached his side, holding his hand in yours, caressing the black claws on it. Once those scared you, now you wonder if a nice manicure could make them look prettier than now.

"Well, you can't let me call you Destined One or Monkey forever! You need a proper name! Something nice! ...umm...how about... Yuánfèn?"

"Um? Since when can you name people here?"

"Well," you continued, "it's destiny in Chinese, no? Like..fate!"

He looked at you, then laughed between his teeth a little. "There's no difference in how they usually call me then!"

"Yes, but...this is how I call you! So is different!"

Soon, you start to not miss home that much. You start to hope to be closer to him—to not go back. You hope that, after your honeymoon, you can stay together and that, despite all, there can be a happy ending for both of you. And silently, in his head, he hoped that too.

"May i?"

He gave you his silent consent, allowing you to caress his cheek with your so small fingers. Your lips met his own, your gesture so timid and gentle that you ask yourself if it's still a small image in your mind instead of something that you're actually doing now. He hasn't moved an inch; confusion starts to come to him and yourself, to the point that you need to stop. Now you just feel ashamed; you felt that you crossed a line, and now you don't even know if you can even go back.

"I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable."

A small shush from him, his finger holding your chin and guiding you against him. This time, he's trying to mimic your gesture, a blush forming from his face to the visible part of his ears. His kiss is trembling but fierce. He waited long enough to see your still puzzled face.

"I...may don't get how you did it...Can you show me...again, please?"

You don't need to let him ask again; soon your lips smash together again, showing him exactly what's happening.

Your fate is sealed with that kiss, and there's no force on heaven and earth to undo it.

@sun-jglim

[aleiiii]

Bro it’s not that deep

Anyways Mac ate up the outfit- he knew what he was doing put the fishnet on

also also exploring a more possessive wukong

[rovobeam]

Been practicing sketching dynamic poses in less than 3 minutes with these websites, honestly proud of it

[majachee]

(My ocs) Wukong and Mac arent romantic or platonic but a secret third thing that's forged in the fires of fucked up first impressions yet those first impressions leading to such vulnerability and trust later on its sickening. I want what they have.

One felt destined for something far greater than their own restrictive flesh, and tore into the Heavens above to reach it. The other felt invisible to the eyes of the gods, yet the weavers of fate had sewn them into a larger, grander story as a mere footnote. A stepping stool to be used by another. One fought against shackles and chains for their voice to be heard, to be regarded as important and mighty, and the other lived quietly yet was unknowingly forged into a tool to be used and disgarded.

And the irony of it all is that the Six Eared Macaque was always meant to be a footnote in someone else's story, and despite everything; the Fates of the World always favored Sun Wukong.

[awendlandconceptart]

Working on clothing design.

[chonggen]

That B**CH ‘saved’ the world. And a bunch of characters thought NK is a GIRL.

Eclipse Regressed - Masterpost

[ Chapter 0 ] Hero didn’t BORN - Part 9

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[miifu666]

Im joining the trend 🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️‼️

Consider this a win for those who love Monkey!Suklha 🫵🫵

[anfie01]

SANDWICH

Getting sandwiched 🤙 she was like total "brain not braining" this time, welp yeah getting kinky cuz why not 3some ✨

Just get thinking that wukong would be like talled than DO ahahaha and look more mature cuz DO would be young sage.

Hamster yaoguai being pressed by two big mountain 💅