#this interaction gives me life its so fucking cute ong

[marzinstarz]

minific! but its just SWK yelling at MK to take off his binder

Sun Wukong watched from his perch above, floating in his cloud, looking down as his successor ran through the forms the two of them had been practising together all morning

He only vaguely noticed the kid run through the final movements, but his attention caught as he watched MK then attempt to take a breath that was just a little bit too deep, MK winced and hunched in on himself, before straightening back up and continuing into the next movement as if nothing happened

Concerned, the Monkey King called down, "You alright there bud? What was that?"

"Nothing! Don’t worry about it!" MK assured him, already wrapped up in the next form

Not at all convinced, Wukong activated his gold vision, quickly scanning over MK.

"Hey, when was the last time you took off your binder?" He questioned, leaning down over the top of his cloud

"Binder? What binder?" Started MK, a nervous smile spreading across his face as he lowered his staff

"MK" Wukong deadpanned

"Ugh fine," groaned MK with a dramatic flair of his arms "I swear it wasn’t that long ago!"

"How many hours."

"uh…" said MK, now nervously fidgeting with his staff

"MK!!" Yelled Wukong, demanding an answer

"four…" He started, but then watched as his mentor rose one eyebrow, letting him know that he would be taking absolutely none of his bullshit today "-ty two" he finished with a sigh

Sun Wukong then took a moment to do the maths in his head, MK nervously watched on as the gears turned in his brain-

"YOU’VE BEEN WEARING YOUR BINDER FOR ALMOST TWO DAYS STRAIGHT??" Roared the Monkey King, his hands shooting upwards in a display of frustration

"…that is quite possible, yes" mumbled MK, his eyes looking anywhere but the very angry simian now in front of him

"GO CHANGE. NOW." Wukong yelled, gesturing back to the house in the middle of the mountain

"ugh but-"

"NO BUTS YOUNG MAN! I AM NOT HAVING MY SUCCSESOR PERMANETLY DAMAGE HIS RIBS ON MY WATCH" Wukong scolded

With a groan MK shoved his hands into his pockets and stomped back into the house to get changed

"Stupid kid-" Wukong murmured to himself, eyeball twitching "when in the hell is he gonna learn to take care of himself!"