#moonclouds

[kiyovazquez]

Memories - Macaque x Kiyo

Notes: I like to write although I may lack practice. English is not my first language so I used a translator, I'm sorry if the writing has spelling mistakes or pronouns are changed haha.

It was a warm night with a full moon, where its silvery glow filtered through the bright lights of the city. From atop the roof, the warm wind brought echoes of pop music and muffled laughter rising from the apartments.

On an old blanket of light blue and white, Macaque lay in a carefree posture, a half-drunk can of soda in his hand. Beside him, Kiyo gazed up at the night sky; her short dark hair contrasted with the pearly color of her scaly skin.

The young goddess turned her face to her six eared demon friend and gave a half-smile.

—I can't believe you went so many years without dating— she whispered in a jocular tone. — You've got to be kidding me.

Macaque gave him an amused look back, undeterred by the teasing.

—Maybe I exaggerate a little—  said Macaque with a half-smile, before taking a sip. — There was the occasional fling, but I was more focused on getting revenge on Wukong and making his life miserable than I was on my love life.

Kiyo listened to him intently, her eyes reflecting the moonlight.

—But... —she encouraged him to continue.

Macaque let out a short laugh and sighed, as if recalling some memory of his past wanderings.

—I must admit I have a few stories to tell— he admitted mischievously. — Some antics from my youth that might interest you. But that's for another night...

Macaque laid his back on the old blanket, leaving the half-drunk can to one side. He clasped his hands behind his neck and closed his yellow eyes in a carefree attitude. He smiled sideways as he heard a soft moan come from the lips of Kiyo, who stood beside him.

—Come on, I know well your taste for bragging about your exploits— she prompted him mischievously. — I don't think a few past love stories will tarnish your reputation.

Macaque opened his healthy eye and looked at her from the corner of his eye, with a mischievous smile peeking between his lips.

—Are you jealous? — he asked mockingly. — Why so much interest in my love life?

Kiyo raised an eyebrow, unfazed by the joke. The moonlight reflected off her scales, giving her an unearthly glow.

—I'm simply intrigued to learn more about you— she replied calmly, lying down beside him on her side so she could see him. — Unless you fear not living up to your own legends.

Macaque let out a short laugh. He knew the goddess had succeeded in disarming his cunning trap. So, he took a deep breath and prepared to evoke his most secret memories to please his astute listener, who looked at him intrigued to learn more about his love interest.

—The truth is that I have only fallen in love twice— confessed Macaque in a low voice.

Kiyo arched an eyebrow in a mocking gesture, though her eyes revealed a hint of surprise. Over 500 years of existence and only having two affairs was hardly believable.

—I don't believe you— she replied mockingly.

—There is a difference between mere carnal pleasure and true love— he replied wisely.

—I must agree with you on that one— Kiyo admitted, easing his mockery. —May I know more details?

Macaque averted his gaze and his smirk faded. He reflected with a more serene and calm countenance.

—Mmmhhh... – he mumble between my lips, debating internally. — If I talk too much, it could ruin my reputation— he said in a thoughtful tone.

—Not even for me? — the girl asked. Her eyes, veiled in doubt, searched his. —I promise to keep silent.

Macaque analyzed her request. Talking about his first love with her, his only friend, didn't seem so far—fetched. However, he still wasn't sure he could trust her with his secret.

Kiyo noticed his hesitation. Her voice, suddenly softened, caressed his ears:

—We have all fallen in love with people who in the end have not been worth it, you should not be ashamed of that... —she murmur, trying to reassure his friend. — Forgive me, you shouldn't tell me if you don't feel comfortable talking about it.

Kiyo lay down next to him, contemplating the starry blanket above them. Only a few stars shone amidst the darkness of the city. Macaque pondered silently, wondering whether to finally unveil that memory buried for centuries. The warmth of his friend enveloped him, softening the old wounds of time.

In the background, a soft melody was playing from the young goddess's phone, with a metallic light blue tone. Macaque did not recognize the song, but its rapture filled his serene mood.

After a while of thoughtful silence, he spoke in a murmur:

—Wukong....

Kiyo looked up into his friend's yellow eyes expectantly. That revelation was coming after centuries of secrecy.

—I guess he was my first love.

The goddess could not hide her surprise. Was he in love with his now nemesis? The one who once tormented her out of past grievances. Kiyo ignored the details of the story between Wukong and Macaque, ignorant of a past not yet fully revealed, only that they were great friends, brothers in the order founded by the Monkey King where together with other demons not only guarded their home, but sought to rebel against the gods. Until, after the defeat and imprisonment of Wukong for five hundred years, some grudge broke their bond. And in their last encounter, Macaque lost not only an eye, but his life at the hands of what was once his best friend and brother. He later resurfaced, thanks to Lady Bone Demon's “favor”, but what happens next is a separate story.

—But you hate Wukong now… —muttered Kiyo, still trying to assimilate that unexpected revelation.

—You said you'd keep quiet— Macaque reminded him with just a hint of annoyance at the break in his story.

He exhaled a sigh and continued. Her yellow eyes were lost in the silvery moonlight, avoiding her friend's curious gaze.

—I was an insignificant, weak and lonely demon back then. Wukong was the first to see more than that in me. He saw my hidden potential, a potential I was not even aware of yet. And I fell prey to his vision, to his trust.... I fell in love with the one who for the first time made me feel valuable. The one who saw me as something more than a shadow....

Kiyo listened hurriedly, lying on her side so as not to lose detail of the story. She watched Macaque's face, which looked remote and sorrowful at the same time. His yellow eyes were lost in the moon or wandered to another distant point, avoiding her gaze, as if he regretted even today to stir with his words those feelings buried deep down for ages. His voice held echoes of sadness, resentment and spite not entirely healed by time. Kiyo understood then that the wounds of the heart are the slowest to heal.

Kiyo waited in silence, contemplating Macaque's lost gaze, still absorbed in old memories. Shee did not want to interrupt his train of thought.

At last, in a barely audible whisper, she dared to ask:

—Did you ever tell him?

Macaque denied with an ironic grimace.

—I kept my secret out of cowardice. I was afraid my love would ruin our friendship or be unrequited. But I think he knew— a sad smile curved his lips. — Wukong had that telltale look that betrayed he was deciphering my feelings even without words, but he preferred to feign ignorance to spare us the awkwardness.

Kiyo looked at him with a mixture of compassion and regret. She did not want his friend to relive old useless pains.

Macaque noticed his regret and spoke in a calmer tone:

—After Wukong's imprisonment, I tried to remake my life outside the Brotherhood. I had the occasional carnal encounter with demons and mortals, men and women alike, but they were only fleeting moments to forget. When I saw him with that monk, something snapped in me. Jealousy and spite choked my reason. It was my undoing.

He said this last with a wry smile. He admitted his bad temper, although the spite of the one who once made him feel special and now abandoned him to his fate, was deeper.

—Wukong made me discover what's behind this facade. And in the end, he left me alone again, just like before I met him. I guess this stupid heart still hurts even today.

A sigh escaped from his chest, laden with the melancholy of unfulfilled dreams. Kiyo understood that fear of risking everything for unrequited love. And he also understood that time had not completely healed the wound of the unconfessed youthful passion for his enemy of today, for the one who was once his most precious brother and his everything.

Kiyo understood Macaque's feelings perfectly. She herself had known Wukong's love not long ago, recalling his tender words, warm embraces and sweet caresses. Even though she knew now that it was wisest to maintain a friendship, deep down she longed for the peace lavished on her by his company and their courtship that she once saw as a dream achieved.

Gently she slid her hand up to meet Macaque's, entwining their fingers in a mute comforting gesture and asking if she could take the next step.

—Wukong had the ability to make himself indispensable to those he loved— she sighed, resting her empathetic gaze on him. — I know what it's like to be made to feel unique only to be abandoned. I'm sorry you carried that pain for so long.

Macaque was surprised by that physical contact unaccustomed to such displays. A small, barely perceptible blush appeared on his cheeks and he smiled a smile of gratitude, squeezing Kiyo's hand in silent gratitude. She truly understood his suffering, and with her gesture she was giving him the warmth he so desperately needed to finally heal the wounds of the past.

—Time heals everything. It no longer hurts; only a closed scar remains. Now I focus my energy on other, more profitable goals.

—What do you mean? —Kiyo asked curiously.

—Oh, you know. Annoying grumpy little gods who sleep like hibernating bears— he replied mockingly.

Kiyo feigned indignation, punching him gently in the chest which made Macaque laugh.

—How dare you talk about me like that! —she protested with laughter.

—Calm down, I never mentioned names. If you identify yourself, it's your problema— he replied with sly mischief, causing Kiyo to blush with embarrassment.

The two continued to laugh merrily, leaving sad memories of the past to which they belonged. Their hands remained clasped in a sign of the trust and comfort they now shared with each other, aware as they were of not being too physical with even their closest confidants.

When Kiyo's song ended and a new one began, Macaque still didn't recognize the melody, completely oblivious to the current pop culture, but he could hear part of the tune.

"And even though I think about you day and night

I'm not sure if this whole love thing

Sounds quite right"

—So... —whispered Kiyo, looking away from the song and focusing on the golden eyes of his partner.— You mentioned two loves.... who was the second one?

—Mmhh? —Macaque murmured, puzzled.

—You said you fell in love twice. You already told me about Wukong, who was the other person who stole your heart?

Macaque blushed slightly and let out an enigmatic chuckle that left Kiyo intrigued. Was he teasing her?

—You'll know in time— he replied, averting his gaze again to the stars.

Kiyo was about to complain when she noticed a subtle squeeze on her hand. She looked up at Macaque and was moved by what she saw. Though he was looking up at the sky, his face wore a smile different from his sarcastic grimaces: it was warm, serene, even tender. Her golden eyes shone like stars in a peaceful countenance as her face was bathed in moonlight, letting it reflect the warmth and peace she felt inside.

Several minutes passed before Kiyo understood the hidden meaning behind her gestures. A blush covered her cheeks as she realized the obvious.

Oh...

Silently, she entwined her fingers in his, returning the sentiment with the same tenderness. She was falling again.

[thegoldenpath-wca]

Episode 1 (page 1)

(Moon 1-Newleaf)

Location: Dawn'Clan nursery.

Description: Sun'Star and Moon'Cloud bring three little kits to Cranky'Whisp, the only queen in the clan at the moment.

She doesn't look very happy with the idea.

[bridgetserdocksketches]

finally got around to drawing the party from the campagin i've been dm-ing since february

[wcphasesofthemoon]

Trying Some Hunger Games Sim - Day 5

Wow they're dropping like flies now. JAYFEATHER GO TO SLEEP.

[mochimooncloud]

The unfinished series, better here than rotting in my sketchbook 😅 Let’s help that art block problem, draw my OC in your style and tag Mochi Mooncloud Studios! Let’s have fun with it! ☺️🍡🌙☁️✨

[bluespriggan]

I wanted to do this since I saw @thedeerus Warrior Cats designs for the Astral Express. Just thinking about making their Dan Heng desing (MoonCloud) interacting with my cat Boothill (Wheat) make me giggle. Hehehe.

So here is Wheat, the loner, annoying the hell out MoonCloud, who just wanted to have a peaceful walk… Between his clan and know the talkative loner, poor MoonCloud will never have his silence back.

[salmongaming]

Vaenin Mooncloud

Decided to draw my new Darkfallen OC, Vaenin Mooncloud! Hoping to RP with him in-game too!

[whisperjas]

moonclouds awesome ref :3

[cosmic-cat97]

Moonpaw's Finalized Design!

Here's my final design for Moonpaw! Her white markings are suppose to be the Wiccan Moon phase symbols. And, her tail is also supposed to make a cresent moon shape. I know I'm going in Alphabetical order, but I really wanted to draw her today, she like becoming a comfort character and the book isn't even out yet. Also I have some fan names picked out for her possible full name: (That aren't Moonpool...)

Mooncloud, Moonshine, Moonleap, Moonpetal, Moondusk, Moonfrost.

[signedandsealed]

Night Fantasies:

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Robes of Dark Blue Satin,

Disc of Lily White;

Selene's Nocturne Recurrent;

Reservoir of Light.

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Wizzard's Robes With Shapes

And Hanging Fishtail Sleeves,

Rippling Through With Shimmers

Electric Wavy Scenes.

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Tiers of Crystal Founts

Cascading Down The Zenith;

A Purling Drone of Waters

Beauty Like To Venus.

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Reflective Satellite

And Earthlings With Antennae

Channel Emanations

From The H.Q. Central.

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Parian Marble Splendor

Consecrated To Dark Skies;

Darkened As Abysmal Depths

Where No Bottom Lies,

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Or Maybe Clair de Lune

The Glaze That Not Belie

Your Young And Early Vigils

Risen In The Sky.

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Velvet Roll of Blackness

Above To Be Unfurled

Variety-Show of Magic;

Seers Read Your World.

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The Backdrop's Cosmic Shimmers

And Matrix Bearing Jewels;

Meteoric Flashes

Which Reach The Summit's Pools.

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The Lumiere A Fatal Mistress,

Many Set Upon Like Wolves

Were Spellbound In Her Rapture,

Finding Themselves Rooked.

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Patron Saint of Orphanage,

Hospitals, Asylums...

And City Lights On Hilltop Sites

Where Romance Finds Its Trials.

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The Talismanic Wand

With Crescent Topping Symbol

Draws Powers of Empyrean

Discharged In A Tremble.

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Aubades In Exile Fallen

For The Serenaded Swoon

Through Window Grilles The Lover;

Heightened By The Moon.

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Vetanda, The Night Mystery;

Ineluctable Its Knowledge.

Piecemeal, Seals Are Broken

Yet Fully Ye Be Fallen.

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And Cosmic Revelation

Resides Amongst Her Spheres;

The Chosen Rapt As Portals

Trace Works Amongst Her Gears.

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The Message-Bearing Heralds

Of Starry Signed Mechanics;

Signifying Visions

Of Augurs Or Of Portents.

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Dark Clouds Are Drifting

Like The Fog Shroud of The Void

But Our Lady's Gemstone Brilliance

Let Pass The Fairy Koi.

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Moonclouds Over Earth

Like Whipped And Jagged Peaks,

Luna There Presiding

Through Lacuna Ray Doth Sneak.

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Like Plains Across The Tundra;

Icy And Forlorn;

An Opaque Icy Lantern

Midst The Crystal Twinkling Sworn.

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Lullabies Sung Plaintive

But Dreamland Is The Place

Of Wishes Sealed By Cherubs

As Luna Hides Her Face.

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[kiyovazquez]

Perdi la contraseña de mi anterior cuenta pipipi

[thegoldenpath-wca]

💛 Episode 1 (page 2) 💛

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(Moon 1-Newleaf)

Location: Dawn'Clan nursery

Description: Cranky'Whisp accepts the kits as 3 more of her own.

Moon'Cloud tries to calm down his leader, he knows the marbled queen will take good care of those kits. Whose names are Hasty'Kit, Light'Kit and Dusk'Kit.

Cranky'Whisp's mate and sister are on their way to visit her and hear Moon'Cloud talking about the kittens.

💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛💛

[vriendenboekjes]

i love chunky knits now this knits up so fast. and this afternoon i restarted TWICE!!!

↑ the pattern im following ^-^ (also on etsy)

[wcphasesofthemoon]

Trying Out Some Hunger Games Sim - Day 3

Gingerstep isn't the WORST cat to give explosives ig...

Honestly "Graystar questions his sanity" is an okay way to sum up his feelings towards leadership hfjkfk

POOR ALDERHEART MY BB. Idk why Cometflash and Jayfeather are holding paws tho. And Moon and Lion seem to have a complicated brotherly relationship rn.

[whisperjas]

hiii i found your work through altverz and your music composition is really nice!!!! i've been listening to cashewpea and zombotany while i work, but your cat remix from a while ago makes me feel really at home :) also mooncloud's design is super fun! shame i didn't know you had an art fight or i would've definitely attacked you

hiiii!!!! thank u sm for all the nice words😭😭😭😭😭 it rlly rlly means a lot :3

[kiyovazquez]

-Qué hacer para merecer cada día más tu amor - susurró el mono, cerrando su ojo sano.

-Solo sé tú mismo - replicó Kiyo con dulzura -. Valiente, noble y leal. Eres perfecto...