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Tang out here doing rpf self shipping tsk tsk

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Do you like red pandas? Do you like trees and nature? Do you enjoy a feral yet adventurous spirit who just wants to enjoy life? Then look no further! This is the blog for you!

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memory loss

i thought of a what if before tang ever got the idea to throw the rock, macaque immediately teleport to them to fetch wukong but meet with the one he always loved. he acts like he just doesnt get poke in the eye by MK..

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HOLLERING OVER THIS

NO CAUSE THE ONLY WAY MACAQUE COULD’VE COPIED THIS WOULD BE

A) IF HE SAW IT HAPPEN (IMPLYING HE HAD SNUCK ONTO THE MOUNTAIN AND HAD BEEN WATCHING MK FROM AS EARLY AS IMPOSSIBLE DELIVERY)

B) WUKONG USED TO DO IT TO OTHER PEOPLE ALL THE TIME

C) WUKONG DID IT TO HIM

AND I FIND ALL OF THESE OPTIONS HYSTERICAL

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sure  is  a  good  day  to  completely  ignore  the  world  around  yourself   /  isolated  in  your  home.   everything’s  fine.

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Wukong and Macaque reenacting movies for the little monkies on flower fruit mountain >:3 an idea i got from one of my mutuals on twitter!

Also this is part 1, cuz i couldn't include all of them in one post, so im splitting it in two ^^

so rn i present to you: the godfather, harry potter, star wars and titanic

(also i love how i accidentally made macaque extra dramatic and acting his ass off, while wukong is mostly goofing off)

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@goldenvision​ said: “ Are ya’ done brooding in your corner ? ” He can’t really keep that smug look for long. Not after what they just went through. What wukong continues to put macaque through. Always the irresponsible one , all those old memories flood in & he can feel himself regretting to search for the other. How he hated this feeling more than macaque , confronting the damage he inadvertently caused.

He looks away , just barely , it was hard to keep eye contact. Instinctively a hand rubs at the back of his neck. “ you’re only going to hear me say this once , but.. thanks. for keeping an eye on the kid when I— “ a sentence he didn’t want to finish , but he sighs & looks macaque back in the eyes. It’s the most serious he’s been with the other in a long time. “ when I couldn’t. “

& in the next moment he’s already turning away from the other after getting that off his chest. “ there. that’s all I wanted to say. “

He really, really didn’t think he’d live to see this moment. And maybe he was still letting that realization sink in, as it occurs to him that he was still somehow standing despite everything these past few months have thrown at him. The rising sun’s golden warmth washing over his figure, seeping into black fur and red cloth, contrasted by the overhanging shadow of Sandy’s travel van that he leaned against. Dark circles hang heavy under sunken golden eyes, a tell-tale sign of exhaustion from the battle won. Macaque was never one for crowds, there always a little bit too much going on, and he felt more like a ghost amongst a sea of still living people than he did one of them. 

His mind is lost in a haze of orange and gold as he stares off at the distant horizon. He’s not here right now, his thoughts race with images from the night prior, replaying over in his head. ( I could have died. Many times, I could have died. ) But he’d put that fear aside for the sake of another. For the sake of one more dawn they all lived to see. For once, in perhaps centuries of clawing and stumbling his way through the dark, lost without a sense of direction, or purpose.This changes things. It wasn’t what he was used to, and it’s all he can think of as a figure emerges from the growing dawn, it’s features coming into focus. The sunlight dazzles off his golden fur, radiant and breathtaking as ever, just like when the heavens had blessed him all those years ago. Untouchable. Unbothered. Something the Six-Eared Macaque will never know again. It rests heavy in his chest, seizing up in his heart, and weighing his mind back down to the Earth. How is it, that even after all this time, it still gets to him? 

Perhaps it wasn’t really that long in the face of eternity.

The shadow demon’s posture is quick to become tense, however, as he’s fully expecting where that look on the great sage’s face will lead, and aggravation is visible there etched in his frown. What Macaque doesn’t expect, however, is what his counterpart says next. The surprising sincerity in Wukong’s voice was not something that the darker monkey was prepared for. And if only by a little bit, Macaque’s expression softens.

 …He doesn’t know what to make of it. He just blinks, and then gives a curt nod.

“ … Wukong, ” He speaks, before the other can leave. His voice is soft. Too soft, actually, as the demon immediately becomes self conscious of his tone. He clears his throat, eyes averting elsewhere, fixing on the boy that sat by himself on the cliff’s edge, bowl of noodles in hand. Perhaps… this would be the only chance he’d get to say something that mattered, and have it be heard. “ MK’s a good kid. You.. definitely picked the right person to be your successor. ”

A pause. He hesitates on his words, because something came to mind then. Macaque looks thoughtful, albeit a little resigned, and his fool’s gold eyes return to the other after a moment. “ Make sure he actually knows that. You’re not just the hero, you’re.. his hero too. And he needs you. ”

One more pause. It was then that he smiled, though he intended to make light of this foreign conversation, it’s surprisingly gentle for a smile from Macaque.

“ … So be sure to remember that. Otherwise.. eheh. I may have steal him from you again. ”

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Ah, yeah, shure, my new hyperfixation

Yes, monkey rickrolls you 👉👉

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I’m so normal. (lie)

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swk any% getting on everyone’s nerves speedrun

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LITERALLY INABLE  TO  BE  SLAY.

“ You couldn’t slay, even if you wanted to, Wukong. ”

❝    yeah  well   ,   neither  could  you   !    ❞

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❝    i  just  googled  what  slay  means.   whjat  the  heck   ---   i  do  not  kill  people.   i  promise  i  do  NOT  slay   !    ❞

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He would be like this and im not taking criticism Im right

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@secondteacher​   :   It'd been a close call. A little too close, even for Monkey King's standards. ( He always did get a little in over his head sometimes, didn't he ? ) Wukong had only been lucky that a certain shadow mage had been in the area... Macaque stares at the other, expressionless, but unspoken emotion burns in his eyes. Then, wordlessly, he backs away into his shadow, disappearing from sight.

leave  it  to  the  great  sage   /   equal  to  heaven   (   to  miraculously  ruin  everything  in  the  process  of  fixing  the  problem  he  caused  in  the  first  place   ).   you  wonder  if  there’s  a  nominated  award  for  that   /   a  nice  little  trophy  to  remind  you  of  how  badly  you  fucked  up.  finding  yourself  falling  through  the  air   /   how  familiar  it  felt   ,   being  tossed  like  this   (   maybe  thinking  about  it  like  that  helps  it  to  sting  less   ).

yet  instead  of  being  met  with  back  to  solid  earth   /   you feel  something  more  familiar   (   managing  to  catch  you  from  the  air   /   his  arms  cradling  you  like  old  times   ).   for  a  moment  you  find  yourself  speechless   /   eyes  widen  at  the  sight  of  the  other.  it  was  always  like  this  wasn’t  it   ?   /   all  these  emotions  you’ve  bottled  up  inside   ,   how  they’re  bubbling   ,   ready  to  burst  at  any  moment.   the  anger  rising   &   singeing  the  tips  of  your  fur   /   it  felt  so  infuriating   ,   of  course  he’s  the  one  that  catches  you   (   of  course  he  has  your  back  when  you  least  expect  him  to   /   always  stalking  in  that  shadow  of  his   /   just  like  how  it  was  back  then   ).

you  hated  how  much  you  relied  on  him   /   so  much  for  making  the  fall  sting  less.

❝    heh   ,   nice  catch   BUD   !    ❞   &   you  conceal  those  emotions  up  again   /   bottle  them  up   ,   tighter.   the  past  is  in  the  past   /   he  made  his  decision   (   &   you  made  yours   ).   ❝    if  i  didn’t  know  any  better  i’d  start  to  think  you  were  actually  worried  about  me   !    ❞

&   almost  on  cue   /   THUMP.

his  form  phases  through  your  body   /   diving  himself  deeper  into  his  shadow   (   not  even  a  cheeky  last  laugh   ?   ).   with  an  athletic  jump  to  spring  yourself  off  the  floor   &   dusting  yourself  off   /   you  feel  all  that  frustration  rising  with  hands  curled  into  fists  as  the  figure  fades  away.

❝    ugghh   ,   seriously   ?   oh  he  thinks  he’s  soooooo  cool  doesn’t  he   ?   with  his  shadow  powers  trying  to  be  all  mysterious   &   cryptic.   can  never  tell  what  that  guy’s  thinking.   why  can’t  he  just  make  up  his  mind  already   ?    ❞

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ive had this vaguely in my head for abt 3 months and not done anyting with it till now, decided to try a storyboard style since its easy to see