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The 'yes or no' game.
Send my muse "❓+" alongside harsh hitting questions, scenarios, anything question-related really, but they can only answer with "yes" or "no". Nothing more, nothing less.
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COOLESTBODYGUARD ; An 18+ roleplay blog for HAWKODILE from UNIKITTY. With verses for THE LEGO MOVIE, LEGO MONKIE KID & NINJAGO. Written by Peachie! Canon-divergent & headcanons.
rules. info. muse. verses.
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"That's some good drama right there!"
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Send a ◎ and a question and my muse must answer, even if it's a secret.
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Send ✨️ to throw glitter at my muse!
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"Oh, this should be fun."
"Let's see... I've drowned someone in ink before, Strawberries look weird to me, and I'm something of a Macaque hater."
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Send “⁉️” and my muse will play two truths and a lie
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"Man, you really are a let down. I'd be embarrassed if you were my successor. Can't even face the form of the man your powers belong to."
"I know a lot more than you think, it's my whole thing."
"Don't tell me you're scared of dying? Are you scared of dying to him? Maybe you're scared of dying in front of your mentor? Maybe you're scared you'll disappoint him."
His grip on the staff was so hard now his knuckles were turning white, taking a couple steps back as he saw the ink take the shape of Wukong. His body starting to lightly shake and his breathing grew heavy, trying to regain composure but it was growing harder with every second that passed by.
"You don't know anything!" Not like he really knew what he was doing either, he had no idea what he was supposed to do. What could he do when he wasn't ably to fully understand the power he had?!
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"You can't even call yourself The Monkie Kid at this point, can you? You're too afraid of the guy whose power you got!"
The ink cackled, turning into a puddle on the floor before reforming as Sun Wukong.
"Admit it kid, you have no idea what you're doing. And you'll die if you keep trying."
He tried to maintain a neutral expression, to not let the ink's words get to him. Saying that to himself and actually doing it were two different things however. Mk could remember the first time that Bone King had come around, that fight Macaque had with them. Being powerless to really help, to see his mentor nearly killed in front of him. to know that they were up against someone that was unbeatable and basically unkillable as well.
That they wouldn't have hesitated to destroy all of them if they had gotten in their way one too many times. And what made it worse is he really didn't know how to use many of the powers he had. All he did know was from what Macaque had been able to teach him but that would run out at some point.
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The ink shrugged.
"Are you saying you're not scared of him because he used to be good?"
"Deep down, he's dangerous."
"But you probably know that. He'd probably crush you in an instant the second he got his hands on you, you wouldn't stand a chance. Especially since you can't even do much with his powers."
"All I knew about Wukong was stories from what Macaque had said and he didn't mince words. He acknowledged Wukong may not have been the best person. In spite of that though he still wanted to save him." Mk knew Wukong wasn't a saint, that he had done some less then ideal things but he too had genuinely wanted to help.
"But it also isn't right to just place all the blame onto someone that was possessed and wasn't truly in control of what was happening. Or even aware of what happened around them."
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"Did you even know Wukong before all of this? Why are you defending him? Didn't he do some bad things? Sure, he was good once but he certainly isn't that way now."
"Hey that wasn't his fault though, It was because of lady Bone demon that Wukong was the way he was now!" Even though he still felt his nerves stand on end when thinking about them Mk was trying to rationalize it as it not being their fault.
She had possessed wukongs body for all this time to where he had not been aware of his surroundings or what was going on. He knew this, He saw it first hand! and yet he could help but get scared when thinking about those encounters with the Bone King.
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"Yeah, it is a real shame that Wukong isn't around to help ya out, isn't it? You must feel so confused, not knowing how to use the powers given to you."
"You probably didn't want the guy in your life anyway, he's nothing but trouble."
"It's not my fault my life has been a chaotic mess ever since I picked up the staff! So forgive me for not having an immediate answer as to what I want!"
"I'd really like to be able to know how to use these powers I got, they're supposed to be the same as Wukongs! But Macaque can only teach me so much and we couldn't save Wukong so I can't even ask him about it." Nor did Mk know anyone that would know Wukong's powers as well as Macaque did. He understood and knew it wasn't Macaque's fault for how things turned out either, he knew that they were just making the best of a bad situation.
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"It's been a year since the catalyst of it all, the thing I couldn't prevent. Just me, Tang and Red."
A semi-selective LMK AU roleplay blog, caused by Peachie. Mun is 18+
rules ; mun ; muses.
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"Struggling to know the answer, huh?"
"How do you not know what you want? What goals are you even trying to achieve?"
"Yes I'd still want to be who I am right now. Regardless of the bad experiences that have been thrown my way." And trust him he had plenty of bad things thrown at him. However, those experiences helped shape him into who he was now so he'd still want to be who he is now.
The other question though? That did make him grow silent, his hands tightening their grip on the staff. Did he even know what he was truly wanting anymore? He wanted a lot of things but what was it that he wanted at his core?
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"That'd be fun."
"But have you considered that you're losing yourself in all of this? Do you even know what you want anymore? Do you want to be who you are right now?"
"Let me ask you a different question then, what do you gain from knowing what I want? Another way to twist it around? A new way of making me feel bad for or about myself?"
There was truth to what the ink was saying though, his life was and had been just pure chaos. Ever since he had found the staff, met his mentor Macaque his life had just one thing happen right after the other. It seemed like it never ended but he was still here, he was still here and was still strong despite everything thrown his way.
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"Why doesn't it? What do you want in all of the chaos that seems to be drowning you, OG? There's gotta be something!"
"Unless, maybe, you don't matter in the scale of it all?"
Yes he could tell them, he could tell them very much that they were not buds! How would they be considered buds towards each other-
The question that was asked however did catch him off guard. What did he want? How was that important right now?! "What does what I want have to do with anything?"
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