THEORY: PEACH BLOSSOM COOKIE and Dark Cacao's relation to Journey to the West
Okay okay, so hear me out. Peach Blossom Cookie is based on the Chinese Goddess Xiwangmu.
I'll start by how I got to this conclusion. The entirety of the Dark Cacao storyline so far has had a lot of Journey to the West elements to it.
Stormbringer Cookie's legendary costume: Splitter of the Seas for example. Inside the video trailer advertising the costume, there is a scene showing the Heaven Splitter glowing underwater. This is a scene highly reminiscent of the Golden-banded staff Ruyi Jingu Bang, a treasure of Ao Guang, the dragon king of the Eastern Seas. The staff would eventually come under the ownership of Sun Wukong, and upon finding its true master, the staff would flow. This can be seen happening in the image below.
Not only that, but Stormbringer's costume also has a dragon scale-like texture on it referencing Ao Guang, and she also wears a golden headband much like Sun Wukong.
Continuing on with this theme of Journey to the West, the mountain in the Beastraid parallels Wuxing Mountain, which is the mountain Buddha traps Sun Wukong underneath. The Mountain is also known as the Five Elements Mountain or the Five Finger Mountain, another piece of evidence pointing to the similarities between Journey to the West and Buddha since the Beastraid attacks mainly using hands.
With the connection to the mountain and Journey to the West secured, I can move on to Peach Blossom Cookie. The first hints of Peach Blossom Cookie's inspiration were the peach tree and the peach tree surrounding him. In Journey to the West, there is one type of peach that is heavily involved in the story, called the Peaches of Immortality.
In Chinese Taoist folklore, the Goddess Xiwangmu lived in her palace on the mythological Mount Kunlun, where she was said to have grown an orchard of peach trees that bore peaches every three thousand years. The peaches, once ripened, would bestow immortality and longevity on any human who ate them. The third type especially has a striking similarity to Dark Cacao and Mystic Flour's SoulJams. "The third variety is the most extraordinary. These Peaches of Immortality have purple streaks and their stones are a pale yellow. They ripen only every 9,000 years and whoever eats them lives eternally and enjoys a rank equal to that of the Sun and the Moon (which are actual living beings in Chinese mythology)."
In the story of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong was asked to guard the immortal peaches. Instead, he ate them all himself and continued to create chaos. As punishment, he was imprisoned for 500 years under the Five Finger Mountain. This helps connect the peach trees on the Beastraid mountain with the story. Peach Blossom's skill is also called "Heavenly Fruit", again suggesting the similarities.
Now to focus on the Goddess Xiwangmu herself. She was the one in charge of the Immortal Peaches and was known as the Queen Mother of the West. Coincidentally enough, The Flour Peak of Transcendence is also located at the bottom west of Beastyeast.
In multiple old artworks of the Goddess Xiwangmu, she is depicted to share a very close semblance to Peach Blossom Cookie. Such as the colouring, and even the hair bun, which has been replaced by a literal peach.
Another feature that suggests that Peach Blossom may be of divine nature is the floating ribbon he wears, which is called a Pibo, or Pei. These were most commonly worn by women and are often used in media to showcase that a character has a high amount of spiritual energy. Stormbringer, Mystic Flour, and one of the five characters shown playing Go (A Chinese strategy board game for two players in which the aim is to capture more territory than the opponent by fencing off empty space) all wear a pibo showcasing their powerful status.
(Also, since I'm talking about them, they are likely the Wufang Shangdi, the "Five Regions' Highest Deities" or "Highest Deities of the Five Regions". They can also be known as the "Five Colour Deities", as each is known for a specific colour representing them. The Bluegreen Deity, The Yellow Deity, The Black Deity, The Red Deity and The White Deity. Each has an animal form that is the dragon corresponding to their colour.)
The Goddess Xiwangmu was also the only deity in the Chinese Pantheon with the ability to talk directly to humans, using her peach tree as a link between Earth and Heaven. However, she did not speak to just any human.
She would speak exclusively to Chinese Emperors in order to give them the Mandate of Heaven and teach them the secrets of immortality. The Mandate of Heaven was considered the emperor’s divine right to rule. The first emperor to claim the Mandate of Heaven was Emperor Shun of Shanxi, and it is said that on the day he was crowned, five planets had aligned. Though in most of her interactions with the mortal kings, they would always fail her tests and remain mortal.
This can be seen within the newest Cookierun Trailer where Dark Cacao encounters Peach Blossom Cookie at the peach tree and he offers him a place to sate his hunger.
It should also be noted that Xiwangmu lives at Mount Kunlun, which is one of the longest mountain chains in Asia and extends more than 3,000 kilometres. Dark Cacao wonders about "How many steps" he has climbed and is shown to be exhausted, which suggests that he has walked a very long way.
Taking another close look at the scene, there are three birds settled around the small pond. The twelfth chapter of the famous Chinese text Shanhai Jing, or the "Classic of Mountain and Seas", describe Xiwangmu with three birds:
'She is the controller of the Grindstone and the Five Shards constellations of the heavens. Xiwangmu rests on a stool and wears an ornament on her head. She holds a staff. In the south, there are three birds from which Xiwangmu takes her nourishment. They are found to the north of the Kunlun mountains.'
However, Xiwangmu was also thought to have been a demonic figure who caused disease, floods, and other major disasters. The opinion of her began to change around the time of the Tang Dynasty, and following this shift, she was seen as a repentant, benevolent goddess. Whether or not Devsis will include this aspect of her in Peach Blossom Cookie is unclear, especially with the interactions between Cloud Haetae Cookie and the Pale Ailment.
(And here's an image of Emperor Shun, doesn't that hat look familiar?)
Dark Cacao's newly awakened title as the "Dragon Lord" is interesting too, as it ties back to Stormbringer and the origin of the Ruyi Jingu Bang (which parallels the Heaven Splitter which had been used to split the Black and White dragon into two. The two dragons are now apparently helping Dark Cacao.)
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Since I've made a lot of mythology sh*tposts, I decided to make a masterlist for anyone who wants to skip around quickly.
The 5 Emperors
Red Son and the Red Emperor
Xing Tian, the headless giant
Red Emperor 2, the Reddening
Chiyou causes problems
Yellow Emperor makes a corpse drum (yes, really)
My fellow nerd and I have a lot to say about weeds
Dragons
The dragon princess and the dumbest in laws ever
The Dragon Kings who don't do anything
Ao Qin shows us why we shouldn't give in to peer pressure
Moving branches on the dragon family tree
China has a dragon problem
The Sun and Moon
The very similar stories of Hou Yi and Shen I
Erlang Shen killed the suns too
Why the 10 Suns were being jerks
The 12 Moons
Ancient Chinese Alice in Wonderland
More fun stuff about the 10 suns
Does Hou Yi have a backstory?
A dramatic retelling of the 10 suns myth
Earth and Sky
Eggs come up a lot, actually
Nuwa cleans up a big mess-
-But there was still more for Yu to clean later
Why is the sky all the way up there?
Sun Wukong
The 4 Spiritual Primates + 4 Elements
The Old Mother of Waters gets some bad takeout
Sun Wukong's first crime (they grow up so fast)
A more dramatic telling of how Monkey became Monkey King
The Underworld
The Chinese underworld is very judgy
But it also has a wholesome grandma who feeds you
Kuan Yin
Kuan Yin, Goddess of Mercy
Kuan Yin 2, Electric Boogaloo
Kuan Yin 3, This Time It's Personal
Rulers of the Cosmos
Xiwangmu, the Jade Emperor, and Nuwa
The Jade Emperor is someone's OC
Possible line of succession for the rulers of the cosmos
Was the Jade Emperor in charge for Wukong's entire life?
Shangdi and the void where his characterization used to be
How the Jade Emperor got his badass wife
Miscellaneous
Si-Men Bau is a genius
The very heterosexual fox and his 'drinking buddy'
This fox had one job and he decided to create footbinding instead
Seriously, what are the 8 trigrams?
Erlang Shen plays Sidekick while th 4 kings get their asses whooped
The 5 members of the 4 Guardian Beasts
The 5th Element isn't just an old movie
The cow can jump over the moon, but not the Milky Way
Cute figures I don't need got my research blood pumping
And I needed 2 posts to geek out appropriately
Dragon Ball Parallels
More info on some cool critters that happen to have adorable minis
Oops, is that Plato in my Chinese Mythology?
Bulma Briefs, Great Tang Monk
Tien Shinhan, Lord of Sichuan
Yamcha, River Spirit of the Desert and Puar the Dragon Horse
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The Samadhi Flower
Spicynoodles Tangled AU chapter 1
Summary: The Samadhi Flower is the last chance to save Queen Iron Fan's life, and her husband will do whatever he can to save her.
Word count: 2.9k
Warnings: Near death experience, sickness, curses, child birth, c-section, forced pregnancy and LBD is really creepy at the end. Those last two go together.
A/N: You need context for this, here's the AU Masterpost it has the context. These first two-ish chapters are before the kidnapping btw.
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Once, long, long ago, the Queen of the Heavens descended to the mortal realm and planted a singular seed.
This small seed held a fraction of the Queen's power, an infinitesimal amount for a goddess to give up, but nearly unimaginable to the vast majority of mortal beings.
From that seed, the goddess’s gift to the world below, grew a magic fire flower. The Samadhi Flower
It had the ability to heal the sick and injured, cure even the most devastating curses, chase away dark forces from the possessed, and even save one from the brink of death itself if used properly.
And it was powerful, just being near the flower’s influence would heal one of any ailments.
Though much like its creator, the flower had a darker side. Its creator was a goddess of destruction after all.
The Samadhi Flower created the most powerful flames ever seen in all the realms. Its heat scorched the land around it, turning it into an inhospitable barren waste that few would dare venture far into, the flower's healing powers could be felt from the edge of the burned lands.
The Queen had instructed the flower to protect itself from those who might use its power for their own selfish desires, so it harnessed the destructive powers to do as it was told.
To further protect the flower she had graciously gifted the world, the Queen decreed that only one of her divine blood could truly control the power of the flower, and that the flower could only be picked by one willing to risk the fury of the Queen of Heaven to save another they cared for more than themself.
When the Queen thought her gift was safe from greed and power hungry mortals, she left it to the mortal realm to be used as she intended.
And there it was.
The Samadhi Flower.
Sitting in the center of a burnt, barren land, the symbol of its power scorched into the ground it grew from.
The fabled gift from the Queen Mother Of The West herself.
The last chance he had to save the love of his life.
“Brother, are you sure about this? The legends say the Samadhi Flower will burn any who dare attempt to pick it.” His ears flicked in acknowledgement of his sworn brother’s warning.
DBK silenced the dragon prince with a glare. His other brother was not so easily silenced.
“We still have time to figure something else out, we don't need to resort to this.” The golden furred monkey said with a gesture towards the flower.
“No, if we delay any longer, Iron Fan will die.” He grunted.
“And if you try to pick that flower, you will die. Even if you somehow manage to get the stupid weed out of the ground, she could still die from the damned thing burning her, or from giving birth, and that leaves the kid an orphan!” The monkey king argued.
“If it comes to that, I trust you and Mihou will fulfill your duty as our child's godparents.” DBK said.
The monkey stared up at him with a fiery rage in his eyes.
“Then let me try, I'm a lot more-”
“No. The Samadhi Flower is very selective about who it will allow to pick it.” He cut his brother off.
“Besides, I doubt the Queen Mother would appreciate you picking her flower, Wukong.” He added in a late attempt to lighten the mood.
The monkey’s tail lashed around angrily and he clenched his fists in frustration. Instead of hitting him, Wukong merely stomped the ground, hard enough to leave an indent.
“I fuckin hate you.” He growled with crossed arms.
He nodded to his brothers and turned to the Samadhi Flower, glowing with an immortal fire. He approached the flower and before his brothers could interfere or try a last minute attempt to stop him, he thrust his hands into the ground and grabbed onto the flower’s roots.
The ground itself burned.
His thick fur caught fire and the heat blast filled his eyes with tears.
Squinting through his tears, he could see his mate's image in the dancing flames. She was alive and healthy. That was the only thing he wanted, being without her was worse than any pain this flower could dish out.
He dug his heels in and pulled.
For a split second, he thought he saw someone else in the fire, a woman with a harsh frown on her face stared at him with dark, hard eyes.
Then the woman gave him a subtle nod and he ripped the flower from the ground.
He fell back into his brothers’ waiting arms.
“Fucking hells, you got it. You actually got it you crazy bastard!” Wukong shouted gleefully, shaking his arm aggressively.
He hissed in pain and pulled away from his brother.
“Are you alright?” Ao Lie asked.
He shook his head and staggered to his feet.
“I will be.” He grunted.
“We must hurry this back to Iron Fan.” He said.
Wukong nodded and formed his cloud underneath their feet.
“Hold on tight boys, we're going home.”
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DBK paced anxiously outside of the royal delivery room.
The birth had been going well so far. Iron Fan’s sickness, though now Wukong was starting to think it was some form of curse designed to imitate illness which explained why none of the previous treatments had worked. Whatever it was, the Samadhi Flower had cured her of it.
They got back just in time too, Mihou had told them that Iron Fan would have died if they were even a day later.
DBK had been right, they really had been out of time.
Ao Lie came in with another tray of tea, from the smell of it he made all their personal favorites.
Out of the three of them, DBK had the experience with birth and the process it entailed. Ao Lie had been present and assisted in the births of many other dragons, family members or otherwise, he helped his own mate birth their daughter years ago. He had never seen someone so calm at their own mate’s labor.
And Wukong himself had served as a midwife more times than he could count for his people, though he trusted his mate more than he trusted himself to handle a more difficult birth. Mihou was Iron Fan’s sworn brother too so she probably felt more comfortable with him tending to her.
He took the tea Ao Lie offered and forced himself to relax externally. He had been through this enough times to know that the only thing he could do right now was keep his cool, help his brother stay calm, and wait for the results.
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Liu'er Mihou shouldn't be scared, he had helped deliver countless babies before and performed many cesarean sections in his lifetime. He was no stranger to the struggles of birth.
So why was he stressing so much over this one?
Iron Fan was his sister, but he had helped many close to him give birth before.
It could be added stress from her near death experience only than a week ago, or it could be his aid.
He glanced up as Ivory entered the main room with a bin of cool water for his sister.
The ice demon always set him off for reasons he could never explain, but he knew to trust his instincts and not trust her.
He usually tried to keep the lesser advisor away from his sister, except for when absolutely necessary and right now, she was the only ice demon in the palace. He needed her powers.
Iron Fan was burning up and Ivory's ice magic worked wonders at keeping the Queen cool. That didn't mean he would trust the bone white demon.
He signaled the doctor with his tail, they quickly came to his side.
“I don't think I can turn the baby, I'm starting to think I'll have to go for a cesarean.” He told them.
They frowned and felt around for themself.
“That baby is pretty stuck in there. You'll probably have to.” They agreed.
“I was really hoping I wouldn't.” He sighed.
Cesareans were tricky, vertical or horizontal, though in his experience a horizontal was much easier, but he didn't have the time for that one. He had to get the baby out soon.
“Can you get everything ready? I'm going to tell her.” He requested quietly.
The doctor nodded and set about preparing the birthing room for surgery.
“Ivory, go tell Wukong that the Queen needs a cesarean.” He ordered.
The ice demon nodded and bowed then swiftly left the room.
Mihou went to his sister's side and tapped her arm gently. She opened her now burnt magenta eyes and frowned.
“There's trouble.” She guessed.
“Yes, the baby is stuck, the best thing to do is a cesarean.” He said.
She closed her eyes and leaned her head back with a soft groan.
“Are you okay with that?” He asked.
“You're the expert here. Do what you think is-” she broke off with a shout as a particularly strong contraction hit her.
“I'll get started.” He told her.
Everything was prepared for the surgery, he ordered Ivory to fetch a healer and prepare a bath for the baby.
He took a deep breath and made the first incision.
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Mihou gently washed the newborn in a warm bath as Lihua got the incision healing. The young demon was pretty good at giving injuries a healing kickstart. He was very glad when Ivory had returned with her.
Iron Fan was resting, he had given her a few heavy pain killers so she wouldn't feel her skin being knit back together. Sometimes healing injuries like that felt worse than receiving them.
She would recover quickly, she had always healed fast, it was why she lasted so long against the sickness-curse that nearly took her life, and she could be back to her normal life soon. With her son of course.
The newborn was a little boy, he had floppy little bull ears, little spots where horns would eventually grow and a cute little tail that looked like a paint brush. And he had a lot of hair already.
It was bright red and silky soft.
He was already so excited to introduce his sister to her little boy.
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DBK sat up as soon as the door opened, Mihou gave him a tired, happy smile.
“Would you like to meet your son?” He asked.
He practically tore the doors off the hinges in his rush to get in the room.
The love of his life was resting in the delivery bed, or she had been until he disturbed her.
His queen shot him a fiery, tired glare before a soft smile graced her lips.
“Darling, it's so wonderful to see you well.” He said, kneeling at her bedside.
“It's wonderful to be well.” She said, cupping his cheek with her free hand.
Her fingers twirled around the burnt and permanently damaged fur.
She leaned closer to him and he wrapped his arms around her. They sat together for a quiet moment of peace before Iron Fan spoke again.
“Do you want to hold him?” She asked.
He nodded eagerly and she gently placed their little boy in his hands.
He fit perfectly in his palms.
“He's so tiny.” He almost squealed.
Iron Fan laughed softly and leaned on his shoulder, reaching over to run her fingers through their son's fluffy red hair.
“Perfect, isn't he?” she mused.
“Yes, our precious Red Son.” he said, nuzzling her forehead gently.
He overheard his brothers trying to leave quietly.
“I want one.”
“Me too.”
“Can we get one?”
“Not now…”
Their voices faded as the pair of monkeys shut the door softly behind them.
DBK shifted into a more comfortable position and held his wife and son as they both succumbed to the exhaustion of the last day.
This, holding his family close to him, was a gift, it was a blessing they were even alive at all.
Their survival was in a way a gift from Iron Fan’s estranged mother.
Their child bore the mark of her gift to the realm on his back.
DBK swore he saw the goddess in the flames of the flower when he picked it. Even if their relationship wasn't the best, she didn't want her daughter and grandchild to die.
Even if she never did anything else for them or even acknowledged her grandson, he would be forever grateful for her gift to him.
His wife and son.
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LBD slipped quietly into the humble house she had built deep into the woods. Far east from the capital city of the Ironbull Empire.
It was far from her preferred home, but if all went well, she would be returning there soon enough.
Regardless of her preferences, this spot was carefully chosen; it was far enough from most settlements that her residence was completely unknown, yet in an area known for having some isolated hermits living in it.
Her activities could go unnoticed yet if she was seen no one would think anything of it. The cost of making a portal to go back and forth between the capital was worth it.
This was the perfect place to plan and continue her experiments.
Her thrall opened the door for her.
“Welcome back my lady.” He said enthusiastically as he always did.
“How was your time away?” He asked.
She didn't respond, instead she went to the hidden staircase and descended into her dungeon to check on her little project’s process.
“You've been caring for my project while I was away?” She asked as she descended the stairs.
“Of course my lady.”
“Good. My visit to the capital has proved quite informative.” She told him.
“Oh?”
“The Samadhi Flower has been used to save Queen Iron Fan, her son now holds its power within him.” She said.
“The grandson of Xiwangmu.” he chuckled.
Oh yes, Xiwangmu’s attempt to prevent “mortals” from truly having control of her power was based on the fact she never thought one of her own would settle in the realm. Quite a humorous twist of fate really.
She stepped off the last step and approached the shadowy figure sitting in a cell of bone and ice.
The monkey growled softly at her approach. Clearly they were still doing just fine. Their process was coming along quite nicely. Her thrall didn't have any new injuries, so her little project had been very well behaved while she was gone.
That was deserving of a reward.
“What is to be done with the young prince?” Her thrall questioned as she prepared a nice treat for her well behaved monkey demon.
“Do you still plan to take him as your own?” He asked gleefully, knowing exactly how to get the monkey's undivided attention.
“Well, if all goes well, I won't have to resort to that quite yet.” She said with a glance over her shoulder at her experiment.
The monkey bared their fangs and their tail twitched in agitation, but otherwise they made no protest. How could they?
The icy blue chains blocked their magic and forced them to remain in this bitterly cold hell.
Laohu silently watched the witch come around with a tray of fruit. A reward for their perceived good behavior. They would have bitten the thrall if they hadn't felt so sick in the time the witch was gone.
The witch gave them a cold smile and oh so graciously offered them the tray. Laohu knew better than to refuse the witch's “charity” and accepted the “reward”.
They were to busy checking it for possible danger that they didn't notice the witch sneak closer to them until her long, boney fingers started working out the knots in their extra fluffy fur.
Laohu froze, they always did. The witch hummed to herself, uncaring of their discomfort.
Begrudgingly, they allowed the witch to groom their fur. It was necessary to deal with their now thick fur, and they couldn't do it themself anymore, but Laohu hated every moment of it.
The witch took something shared between family, between mates, and twisted it into something rotten.
It made their skin crawl and their stomach churn.
Qiuyue, their mate, should be the one going through their fur, not this witch.
Laohu suffered through the involuntary grooming session, not giving much of a response to the witch's comments about how they should take better care of themself for the child's sake, as if the witch would actually care about them, and finally relaxed enough to be able to eat once the witch and her thrall returned to their dwellings above.
They glared at the stone ceiling above them, then sighed and buried themself in the small nest they had made. The witch was cruel, but she provided them with the necessities to successfully produce what she wanted.
It was better than sleeping on the cold floor, but at the same time they didn't want to accept anything from the witch.
They curled up and wrapped their tail around their baby bump, around the little one who the witch would do gods know what to regardless of the outcome.
Laohu rested a hand on their bump and silently promised their child that they would find some way to get out of this, to keep their little lily safe from their “mother” and get back to their mate and cub.
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