Last chance
“I’m not asking for a promise, I’m asking for a chance.”
Macaque swallowed, the tips of his finger burning with hunger as Wukong grasped them close. Vile bitterness crawling up his throat, an angry sorrow pounding in his heart.
“I-“ He looked up, golden eyes lit with such an intensity. Begging, pleading for him to answer.
The darker, more wicked side of him tempted his tongue. It would easy, much too easy to watch as Wukongs fragile heart broke in pieces. All light bleeding from his eyes as that sense of loneliness and guilt ate him from the inside out. Watching as he drowned himself into his purgatory of regrets-
But Macaque had enough of taking the easy way out. And perhaps, the never ending revenge he thirsted for was a form of hell itself.
He searched for any sense of malice, a crack in the easygoing-yet frightening facade the Monkey king had created.
and yet…
The only thing off about him was the shaking. That nervous trembling, that he could feel as the king grasped tighter around his hand.
Wukong was scared-
Scared
Scared, of the Six-eared Macaque-!
It was tragically ironic, in the way the roles had once upon a time been reversed. Macaque doing anything-everything-to get a single rise out of Wukong. And no matter what he could do-there was nothing-that could cause such fear. But oh, how easy it was for Wukong to bring Macaque inches before death, leaving him to rot at the edge-with no escape. Now that, was truly frightening. Something worthy to be frightened about.
And in that moment, a single heated glare. Blinded by fury and utter rage so dangerous and vicious-And in that moment Wukong did not see Macaque, but rather a malicious shadow.
Now this, this Macaque could not understand. And his heart so pleaded for him to give in-
Wukong by now had started shifting his feet. A death grip on Macaque’s arm as he awaited his own fate. Soaking in over second of touch and time he had with Macaque. That wasn’t violent fists, and bloody caresses.
Macaque breathed in ,“One-Just one chance Wukong-“
He never finished his sentence before Wukong eyes widened. A glittering sheen at the corners of his eyes, bringing Macaque into his flaming embrace. They stood there, grasping each other like a lifeline. Rocking back and forth as laughing tears trickled from their shy smiles.
”I-“ Wukongs voice cracked, “Thank you.”
“Better not screw this up Wukong.”
“No promises.”
“No second chances.”
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The only Aether harem I will accept is Y/N having to deal with the 7 aether's elements like JUST IMAGINE, IM BEGGING JUST ONE NIGHT WITH THEM.
⚠️ Out of context/character, not a fanfic just an idea and broken English !! ⚠️
Like Anemo is more emotional and he will care about you after sex...very probably a switch
Geo I'm 100% is a Dom but still sweet at some parts with you (out context? He will eat you and lick you like a thirsty dog)
Electro omg! Mean Dom like so you remember what happened in Inazuma!? I want his mean phase back! He will pull your hair, he will make you suck his cock until you can't talk and very probably he will spank you (maybe cockwarming too)
Dendro is a sub, I can't say much about it but I can see him letting you ride him and call you pretty names like "flower" "my star"
Hydro is a mix of anemo and Dendro if I'm honest, but oh boy...he is good with his fingers...
Pyro is like a hatesex things to me very mean there is no a "did I went to far?" No he is going to be rough
And Cryo!! The most sweet of all the Aethers, a total switch he has some vibes of being a gentle Dom if I'm totally honest he won't put a finger on you or pull your hair off unless you ask for it... also! He will treat you like a princess and body worshiping is his thing.
This is so out of context sorry!! But my mind is like this recently....but as I said! This is the only "Aether harem" I support.
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