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Making MK believe he is now on his side, Macaque would join the Monkie Kid team with the goal of stealing the rings to obtain the Samadhi fire for himself and finally free himself from the bonds of Lady Bone Demon, but as he lives more with the group he finds his plans of betrayal weakening as does Wukong, who seems to be on the verge of collapse, secrets accumulating under the skin of the golden monkey that no one but Macaque seems to notice, becoming more and more engrossed in him to discover the truth until it is too late, someone else had his same idea of the perfect crime and the rings they so painstakingly recovered would one night disappear along with the monkey king.
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27 Nov 2025
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“Thanks, kid.” The monkey reached out for the beverage, realising his mistake too late. He grabbed the mug in his right hand but had applied too much pressure on the tips of his fingers, curling them too tightly against the porcelain, sending a waterfall of pain coursing through his fingers. He yelped and let go of the mug, dropping it and letting it shatter, spilling hot chocolate across the recently cleaned floorboards.
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When Sun Wukong was captured by the celestial realm during his rampage, they did more than simply try and fail to kill him. They tortured him too. And even 100’ of years later the pain still lingers beneath the tips of his fingers.
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- Part 1 of Confessions of a king
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31 Oct 2025
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Macaque.
The very thought of him made something coil tight within Wukong’s chest. Despite their uneasy alliance, the tension between them had settled into something…more palpable. He had agreed to trust MK’s judgment about the dark-furred monkey, but there were times when Macaque’s gaze felt like a physical thing—like it reached through him, clawing at something he didn’t want to acknowledge.
That gaze. The way the shadow monkey’s eyes seemed to gleam with something darker, something deeper, left a chill crawling up Wukong’s spine. There was a hunger there. Hungry for what? He wasn’t sure.
Wukong tried to ignore it. It didn’t matter. Whatever Macaque wanted from him, it wasn’t worth his time. He was used to dealing with threats, both subtle and overt.
What he didn’t know, however, was that Macaque’s gaze (always so unsettling) wasn’t just a passing thing.
It was the beginning.
The beginning of something that would consume him entirely.
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31 Oct 2025
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The rumbling grew exponentially. MK started to realize it wasn’t coming from the zombies.
Ear bursting music echoed throughout the seemingly empty streets with an off key voice belting the lyrics, and what MK recently thought was the rumbling of a zombie horde, came barreling through the street blasting some kind of song with an eye straining yellow flash.
“What the fuck was that?!?”
“Was that Lady Gaga?!?”
MK and Mei go on an adventure in this amazing zombie apocalypse and accidentally get in quite a lot of trouble! Who else to save them but the best taxi driver in the world?
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- Part 1 of The Great Sage Equal to Taxi-Driving
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31 Oct 2025
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Wukong could still remember the first time he’d ever seen all six of Macaque’s ears. The wild orchids were barely starting to sprout in the spring, the air still sharp with the last wisps of winter as they clung desperately to the earth, ultimately defied by the delicate blossoms. The Brotherhood had been formed years ago, but so much time had passed since then it was hard to remember exactly how long it had been. Long enough to start calling themselves brothers, certainly.
He wasn’t even sure how Macaque was even asleep, out cold on the steps that led down into their training courtyard in a horrific position, like he’d fallen asleep halfway through unwrapping his hands, the sheen of sweat already cooled along his brow.
It was the perfect setup for a prank, and who would Wukong be to pass up such an opportunity? He’d probably get punched for it, but who cares, really?
So, he leaned down, pushed the thick mane away from the available…
Wukong froze.
… Ears?
Or: Short story about Wukong and Macaque slowly get to catching up and deciding how they feel about each other after... everything
Bookmarked by CatherineLinn
18 Sep 2025