rosaletarosie · 2 years ago
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"Give me monkey hcs"
"Angst or no angst?"
"angst"
-lmksimp
Your wish is my command >:')
YOU ASKED FOR THIS! >:'(
Hope it helps your motivation though ! ^^
( I ACCIDENTALLY POSTED ANOTHER VERSION OF THIS AND I LOST OF MY PROGRESS DJSJEKSNWJS )
@lmksimp
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Category: headcanons
Fandom: lmk
S/O Gender: gender neutral
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The sun and moon duo reacting to their S/O's death
Let's start with..Sun wukong !
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Oh shi-
Welp..let's start this! I hope I don't cry-
Soooo...let's say that wukong has been calling you on for hours now and you haven't been picking it up
He thinks that your just busy and forgot to tell him but what he didn't realize is that you were already killed at your apartment and he didn't know about it
An hour later mk called wukong telling some kind of bad news, he rushed over to where mk was and he was at the police station
He thought mk did some kind of misunderstanding but it was far more worse..
He wore his disguise and went inside the police station, there he saw mk crying and mei comforting him
He gets closer to mk and asks what happened..this is what mk replied "monkey king I..S/O.." he mumbled, "WHAT?! WHAT HAPPEND TO THEM?!" wukong replied
Mk wiped his tears and stood up and gives his mentor a soft hug, "S/O is...gone monkey king.."
AND NOW THIS IS WHERE THE HEADCANONS BEGIN AND ALSO HIS VILLIAN ARC STARTS XJSNSJS
Once he heard about the news, he knew someone killed you because I mean who would kill the only thing HE loved? It could have been someone who he didn't have good relations with or a vengeance scheme?
The first thing that came to his mind was macaque..he thinks macaque was the one that killed you
He went to see macaque but he would never realize that macaque would actually be this..honest before, macaque explains that he was not the one who killed his lover because he knows that he would be dead by now if he did..
Once wukong came home to flower fruit mountain without a lead he goes on a RAMPAGE!
After he went on a rampage he just sat down..looking at the sky..crying...
He will never feel the same again without you..
He doesn't want to fall in love again..if it means losing someone mortal again..
He..he could have given you a immortal peach as soon as he could but he didn't...it's his fault..it's his fault..
Next up..the six eared macaque !
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Wish me luck trying to survive while writing this yall
Anyways..I believe that macaque would have already known in before anyone knew you were missing and assassinated
He sends out his shadow clones to check if you were alright but..he was too late..
OH HE DEFINITELY BLAMES HIMSELF FOR NOT PROTECTING HIS LOVER AHAHHAHA
He would hide away and lock himself in a room and all he will think about is who and how someone would kill the only good thing that happened to him in his entire life
He would probably think that it was wukong but declined it because he knows that he isn't the type of person to kill his lover...right?
He then visits wukong to reassure himself and by his surprise wukong actually wants to help him
Wukong told him that he will help him since his S/O actually helped him on some tough times
But when they have no leads macaque retreats back to his base and screams and punches the walls and then have a breakdown
....he would never thought he would lose something so important to him..he tried but..I guess it wasn't enough..
Of course it wasn't enough..when was it enough anyway..?
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Why did I have to make macaque's last part WAY TOO RELATABLE WJSKJWJSWJ
Anyway I really hope you enjoyed it <33
Also sorry if it's too short :')
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Thanks for the save - Sonadow Prime (ONESHOT)
A/N: Anything will bold, italics, and underlines is an A/N. 
Literally screeching at the show it feeds my sonadow brainrot sm!!
This was more of writing practice than anything (and I felt bad for not giving yall stuff for a long time)
Sonic
By the time I registered the fact that missiles were headed toward me, it was too late. I closed my eyes, waiting for the explosion that would surely launch me far away from my current position.
But it never came.
I opened my eyes and saw Shadow carrying me. I heard him say the words "Probably gonna regret that," over my shoulder. 
"Aw, I heart you too, Shadow," I replied.
While it was really just a teasing joke thrown his way, there was a bit more... depth to the phrase too. 
We got back to the fight.
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Shadow
I was fighting the "child-like" member of the Chaos Council when my guard fell and he grabbed me. I felt the robot's crushing grip more and more each second. I couldn't move. He pointed something I can only think to be a missile launcher at my face, preparing to shoot me dead. 
In that instant, I heard Sonic call out to me. I turned my head and saw him running toward the robot and me. In a split second, he was here, attacking the robot. I fell to the floor.
I wanted to get up and help, but I was incredibly tired. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched Sonic's battle with the two Chaos Council members. He was moving much faster than he normally does, I noted.
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I sorta forgot how the episode ended or what happened after these scenes, so forgive me-- Just think of this as an alternate ending. (although it wouldve been that anyway)
3rd-person POV
After Nine left Sonic by himself, Shadow walked over to provide some comfort. After all, depression gets in the way of efficiency, so he wanted to do away with that problem. At least, that's what he told himself. He knew deep down that he didn't like seeing Sonic sad. The sight of Sonic being hurt sent pangs piercing through his heart, and he didn't know why. But he knew the cause of it. 
Sonic's sadness.
"..."
He wasn't good at comforting others. Hell, he usually made them feel worse. 
So he decided to distract Sonic from Nine's betrayal.
"...Thanks for saving me earlier." Shadow noticed the rotation of Sonic's ears in his direction.
"You're... thanking me...?" 
Shadow understood the confusion, at least partially. He wasn't one to thank others. At most, he would dismiss it, or reply with anger instead. Still, it sort of hurt to think that Sonic wasn't capable of thinking Shadow had the decency to thank people once in a while.
"What else would 'Thanks for saving me earlier' mean?" 
Sonic chuckled, with a bit of nervousness lining his reply. "N-Nothing, it's just unlike you, Shadow."
"I still have the decency to appreciate actions too, you know." 
"Since when did I say you couldn't?" 
Shadow was slightly taken aback by Sonic's response, but managed to regain his composure enough to give a response of his own.
"Hm. You didn't." 
"Exactly, Shads." Sonic teased. "Stop assuming things about me and how I feel about you."
"Shads? Since when have I ever been called Shads?"
"Since now, obviously, you goofball!" Sonic stuck his tongue out easily. 
Shadow chuckled, "Of course."
A moment of uninterrupted silence unfolded, as the two hedgehogs sat together. Until it was then interrupted.
Sonic looked at Shadow. "Since we're on the topic of thanking people..."
Shadow's ears perked up just a bit.
"Thanks for the save earlier, when the missiles were headed for me."
"Well, I couldn't just let you die, now could I?"
Sonic laughed a bit at that. Shadow noted how joyful his laugh sounded, full of happiness and with a charming ring to it. 
"Well, yeah, but you could've also continued fighting and finished off Dr. Deep. I probably would've survived anyway." Sonic added under his breath, "Although maybe not in fighting condition..."
Another moment of silence hung between them.
"I don't like it when you're hurt."
Sonic looked mildly surprised at Shadow's statement, but he managed to reply with a tease anyway.
"Ah, so do our fights not count?" 
Shadow smirked back.
"I should've said 'I don't like it when someone that isn't me hurts you.' " 
Sonic laughed again, this time much more than before. Shadow let out a few laughs of his own.
"I like spending time with you, Shadow."
"Me too, Sonic."
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Aight so if i remember correctly, Shadow actually isn't fighting Dr Deep when he saves Sonic, he's hiding from the Chaos Council (they think he died). But this is a fanfiction so I do whatever I want. Hell, I could've made Obama appear out of nowhere and recite the vaporeon copypasta (although I'd never live it down if I wrote that)
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supermaks · 3 years ago
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☕️ favorite driver
Fuck sorry I missed ya yesterday!! I forgot I had practice scheduled lmfao rip
Arghh ok this one's super hard. I do have a big 3 but they like .. complement each other if that makes sense?? Like the reasons why I love Lewis are not the same behind my soft spot for Charles, and the same with Max. I'm gonna put the rest of this under a cut because it’ll get crazy lmfao bear with me
So, yeah, my big three are Max, Lew and Charles. (I do love me some Checo always but Checo is not meow meow to me Checo is like my favorite tio. Yuki is my girlfriend. Seb is my beautiful wife. Daniel .... I havent defined that yet. We'll get there lmfao)
So, why. Why these three.
First, the guy I would literally follow into battle no questions asked. Max. Max is dope dude. Like I know we all get kinda intense about his meow meowisms and his baggage but he's just fucking cool. He's so unapologetic about who he is, what he does, the way he drives. He takes no shit and he refuses to let other people speak for him. He doesn't give a fuck about what the public perception is. I just love that. I grew up on stan culture and cookie cutter celebrities and Max is the total antithesis of all that shit. He went into a grown up industry under this overbearing shadow with nothing but his talent and his baby blues and his hands never shook. He did what he had to do, with unbelievable poise for a literal teenager by the way HELLO. He's strong. I think that's what attracts a lot of people to Max, is that he doesn't waver. He's solid and aggressive and he's strong. But then, like his mom says, he's got that gentleness, too. We get those glimpses of his softer nature, that fierce loyalty to the people he loves, the way he hugs them, super tight with his whole body. I trust people who hug like that. Not to steal Danny Ric's whole flow but Max is Max. He's the prodigal kid who grew up faster than he drives. He never cared to learn how to talk because his driving does all the talking.
Speaking of which, my second fav is the guy whose driving could never talk loud enough. Lewis. Lewis is also dope, probably the coolest ever, but I see too much of myself in Lewis. I listen to him talk about all these issues, all these things he's passionate about, on and on to a mostly white audience that either patronizes him for it or shrugs it off as performative, and I just wish he didn't have to do any of that shit. Now I'm not saying his activism is fake or worthless, none of that. I actually think it's a bigger part of his life than racing right now, and probably has been for a few years. I'm just saying that he has to be that guy. He has to be the champion who's also a "good" person, the legendary talent who also gives back to the community, the winner who's humble in victory and gracious in defeat, because he's a black man and he'll always be seen as a threat. He's not allowed to have flaws, and while Max just throws up his middle finger and gets back to his sim, Lewis has to operate in other people's perceptions of him because that's the only choice they ever gave him. I respect that a lot. But what I love, what really makes him interesting to me, is that he's kind of a dick. And I'm aware this would get my ass tore up on twitter, but we're not on twitter and frankly yall, babying a man to a point where you don't accept he has flaws or quirks is fucking odd and dehumanizing. Anyway. Lewis is undoubtedly kind, and clearly loves his friends and his family very deeply, but I also find him to be this awkward wandering genius with this gorgeous, gorgeous face and this big, big ego who never quite got the hang of being the most popular kid in school. That's what I fuck with the most. That side of him that's a little weird, a little rough around the edges.
Now. WHEW. The third meow meow. Charles. Sharl. Ferrari's foretold prince. Honestly he's like THEE Meow Meow for a lot of people and for good reason, but to me, I think Charles is even more beautiful on the inside than he is on the outside. I think his light shines so bright because it reflects his inner force. I'm not gonna go into it too much but I first got into F1 a few weeks after the 1 year anniversary of my dad's death (it's gonna be 2 years this september) and obviously learning about Charles and how he has dealt with his own loss and navigated that grief in the public eye was really devastating and I'm like a big fucking baby so I'm tearing up just typing this lmfao. Anyway. Charles has a very disarming authenticity, like Max (lestappie alert), but in my opinion the main difference between their approaches is that Charles’ is wrapped up in love. Like you get all these stories about how Charles reached out to other people about their losses to offer some comfort, or that truly heartbreaking message to Checo about his dad in Mexico. His kindness is so earnest and so pure that his driving catches you completely off guard. And that’s the good shit. That low simmering darkness he keeps coiled that lashes out and fights to be heard. He wants a struggle, he wants a battle, and he wants glory. He wants to be selfish. He’s a good man, but he wants to be a great one. I fucking love that about Charles and I love that we’ll get to see him fight in his own right this year.
So there you have it. Sorry. Happy Monday anon lmfao
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