#blood moon monkeys

[starsfic]

Macaque slaps a Golden Filet on MK's noggin to get him to do what he wants. What Macaque doesn't know is that the Golden Filet he used was a fake one to pull one over on him.

It felt like a stroke of luck.

Macaque had been desperate after everything that went down. Lady Bone Demon was still waiting on results if she didn’t know he was free. Plus, there was Sun Wukong and the kid. Wukong was pissed the last time he saw him. He didn’t know about Qi Xiaotian, but he would guess he was if everything else had taught him.

So finding that thing? The golden fillet? It was either a stroke of luck or the beginning of a horror movie.

Macaque was desperate.

He took it.

He didn't know he would use it until word of the Monkie Kid’s location caught his ears. He and Third Lotus Prince Nezha had split up from the main group and rescued Lady Bone Demon’s host. Now they were trying to get back to the group. There was no word on the Dragon Girl or Wukong, but all the better.

Macaque found the kids in a small town, right outside of what looked like a candy store. Xiaotian was on the phone as he considered his wallet, pulling out some cash and handing it to the host. There was no sign of Nezha but the girl was nodding and walking into the store, leaving Xiaotian outside.

He was distracted on his phone.

The street was empty.

Perfect.

“Hey kid.” he cooed, not giving Qi Xiaotian time to whirl around. The fillet slid easily around his head.

The next instant Macaque was eating pavement.

His ribs ached as he rolled onto his front, blinking dust out of his eye. That certainly didn’t help any of the damage Xiaotian or Long Xiaojiao or any of the others had done. But he was more focused on the sudden attack. 

“What?” he managed out in a wheeze. Loud, unfamiliar laughter met him. As he blinked and groaned, he managed to watch the white of Xiaotian’s pants warp and shift.

A young man’s voice called out. “Rì Shí, I told you it would work!” The fillet hit the road. The very fake fillet, Macaque was realizing with a sinking feeling, as it was kicked away. The door opened and closed and legs covered with black fur joined with the other. A girl’s laughter joined the boy’s laughter.

The girl finally calmed. “Wow, Yuè Shí, I didn’t think he was that stupid. The Lady really knocked the brains out of him, didn’t she?”

The lady.

Before Macaque could muster up anything, he was kicked onto his back. He let out a grunt that he tried his best to ignore as he looked up. Two black furred monkeys, red skulls making up their face pattern, stared down at him with grins. One knelt down and reared their first back.

The last thing he heard was a mocking “Night night.”

#LMK #Monkie Kid #Lego Monkie Kid #Blood Moon Monkeys #Macaque #my writing #my writing. #prompt fill #prompt fic #fic #fanfic #fanfiction #LMK Season 3 Spoilers #Monkie Kid Season 3 Spoilers #Lego Monkie Kid Season 3 Spoilers

[lamina-tsrif]

looking at you with begging little eyes for gear 5 in #4

WHERE YO HEAD AT?!

#og art #one piece #monkey d luffy #kaido #wano #gear 5 #sun god nika #drags self out of canvas covered in blood #!!! HIYA MOON!!!!!! #I LIKE HIM A LOT. CAN YOU TELL #I MISSED THIS PALETTE!! ITS SO FUCKING HARD ON THE EYES I LOVE IT #AS I WAS MAKING THIS I REALIZED THAT MY DEFAULT EXPRESSION FOR G5 IS ONE EYE CLOSED TONGUE OUT #SO I CHANGED IT #HIS HAIR IS SO FUN TO PLAY W/ #I DONT KNOW WHY I DECIDED TO MAKE KAIDO LIKE. DIG HIS CLAWS INTO EM BUT I LIKE HOW IT CAME OUT

[novalizinpeace]

TW: Injured, Blood, a friking long Hc at the end.

Heartbeats

Save this drama for later people, this is the more we gonna get of those two till the end of the freenoodles arc /j

Jokes aside, Is time to talk about a Hc that i have for Wukong, about why he was so angry at the presence of Mac in his first encounter:

Wukong was affected by LBD even before she was let free.

If i remember correctly, MK hear LBD's voice in the first episode, and he didn't even interact with that fricking thing underground! So who would say that the people that emprisionment her wasn't affect it from her?

LBD couldn't do a lot with so little magic she has inside Wukong during all this time, but at least she was able to see his memories, she could see his plan with MK, so she prepare a plan in base of that. That could explain why she was so far ahead of him in a lot of thing.

And so that why she choose Mac as his soldier over a lot of other demons. 'Cause he know Mac was a sore point for him.

So she play with his memories, even before she was set free she try to altern the image that Wukong has of Mac, and since Wukong isn't the kind of people that like to see at the past, it was easy for her to change those memories with time. And by the time Mac was in front of him, Both the story she make in the head of those monkeys come side by side, they hate each others! That how thinks are, right?

Of course, she change a lot of other things too, like the level of fuck out that was put DBK under a mountain, Wukong was relaxed the first time he see BDK 'cause he actually didn't remember why he put his former brother in arms in that punishment, but he believe it has to be something big, so he didn't feel bad about it... Till LBD powers fade away from his mind and make him remember the actual situation, making the King feel ashamed enough to being unable to see any member of the bull demon family at the face.

Something like this is happening now with Mac, the original memories of Wukong about him come with a lot of regrets, and the hate and uncomfortable feeling that he have at the start are slowing becoming the original friendly and soft attitude that young Shí Hóu has with Mac.

Yeah, this is making a mess with Wukong's head, specially 'cause he can't excuse it with words, fuck his communication issues...

Ah yeah, the comic /j

Some of the biggest regrets Wukong has with Mac was that things could have been different if he would has stop a little and thinks thing right. For some reason Mac was trying to make Wukong kill him, and the King fall for it completly, just seeing what he actually do after see the fur of his former friend go back to the white that he has when little, that white that Wukong remember has something pure, something kind...

Something that he stain with blood.

The first thing in his mind with that memory is the idea that he could had save him, he could had make thing different, but he can't, 'cause Mac is death, he would never come back...

But he's now here, so he actually has a change to make thing different, to make things right.

If just his ways were less... problematic.

#dude all this for a FRICKING REDESIGN #I gonna head out #lego monkie kid #lmk sun wukong #lmk monkey king #lmk macaque #lmk liu er mihou #lmk red son #lmk au #lmk full moon au #comic #long post #tw blood #nova say

[spotsupstuff]

old sketches n wips i dont ever plan on touchin again pt. 8

#lmk #lego monkie kid #lmk macaque #six eared macaque #lmk sun wukong #lmk monkey king #lmk yin #lmk jin #mk blood moons #lmk marshal ma #qi xiaotian #lmk mk #fruit twins au #my art #ah yes.... my yin n jin designs. that nobody has seen yet. those designs. hey guys whatcha up ta why u here before the ref sheets </3

[dont-offend-the-bees]

Every time. EVERY time.

#logic brain: so! once again the suicidal ideation you were feeling was an immediate precursor to getting your period! food for thought #my dumbass monkey brain every 1-3 months: oh god this is the end. for real this time. i'll never be happy again. #there is no trackable and predictable medical reason for this #fuck my stupid polycystic ovaries man #at least if these things were regular i could set myself alarms and reminders for The Bad Day #instrad i just roll month to month getting jumpscared and never clocking the reason somehow sbdhjsbdhdjfjf #anyway sorry #suicide tw #for the tags #I'm ok!!! #the Blood Moon rises etc #I'm gonna go ahead and assume that's why my pains were worse than normal last night too #but if it gets that bad again after my periodnit might be doctor time svhsjsbdjfjd #mr. bees speaks

[dead-dove-orchid]

My silly little monkey show ocs for my messed up little pigsy story 🥰🥰🥰

#lego monkie kid #lego monkey kid oc #lmk original character #lmk oc art #lmk ocs #lmk oc #blood moon is they/them and char is he/it btw #the story is. very messed up. #I mean not as messed up as ‘Raphael‚ Post Kraang’ but it’s. #it’s p dang close. I mean I guess this story the affected characters are adults. and there isn’t body horror. #so maybe it is better cw wise. still gonna be intense tho

[cafi-catfish]

Soulslike AU

Once upon a time, Wukong looked up to the sky with eyes full of light and aspirations. His soul sang with dreams and desire to touch the heavens. To become part of the Celestial Order, one of the many stars illuminating the mortal world - the brightest, the biggest, outshining all the others.

Not just for himself, at first. For his subjects, his lands, his moon that kept him warm on cold nights. But it was hardly magnanimity that was at the top of everything. Behind the desire to give to others sprouted just as much a desire to take, to appropriate only for himself.

In canon, Wukong is humbled and shown the right path where cruelty has no place. In this AU, Heaven fails to catch the skittish monkey. In his greed, the Sage ceases to see boundaries. There is not a single living being who can stop a wild animal who thinks he is a god. There are no rules. Only greed.

With unlimited power, Wukong continued to climb forward. Further, higher. Why stop there? Why worry about the pitiful lives crunching beneath his claws and teeth? Ahead, at the very top, lies the forbidden poisonous fruit. The deities and other celestial creatures meet the blood-intoxicated monkey in all arms. Even with sweat dripping down their necks and weapons in their trembling hands.

The Celestial Realm loses with a cacophony of alien screams and falling debris from buildings.

Many years pass before one wanderer meets one child in a devastated world.

Wukong hardly had a plan, but his treacherous actions were clearly sequential. Heaven fell first, then the bloody gaze traveled lower. Dragons were a race that had been despised by the Sage long ago. Only the most skittish and the most unsightly survived, hiding their brightly colored skins at the bottom of the seas and oceans. One of the first places Wukong decided to visit with his bloody march was the palace where the staff was located, whose iron he was using to take lives.

Ao Guang was the one who decided to fight back against the madness that enveloped the King's mind. He fought desperately, with the realization that he could not win the battle. This gave enough time for those who also realized their own and the world's hopelessness to escape.

Nailing the dragon's body with his staff, Wukong kept the old man awake long enough to show him what happens to those who go against the Great Sage. Mei, being the youngest and most confident at her misfortune was a gift of fate to Wukong. With her help - Wukong could give a perfect lesson to the surviving worms that called themselves dragons about the foolishness of the idea of fighting back. Having shackled the girl, he left her at the very shore, with no way to get back out to sea. The bayonets-strong ribbons glinting in the sunlight from every attempt to break free of the shackles-clenched the bulky body with scorching pain. She remained there, still struggling to break free, unable to see the light of the sun that had long ago hidden the stench of death Wukong had brought.

And Sun Wukong, the Monkey King.

He wears a Macaque scarf and a cape made of Azure Lion skin.

(if you find any errors in the text, I apologize in advance. English is not my first language)

#Soulslike AU #lego monkie kid #lmk fanart #lmk sun wukong #monkie kid #six eared macaque #liu er mihou #lmk macaque #monkey king #wukong #lmk mei #bai he lmk #baihe #bai he #lmk

[carolperkinsexgirlfriend]

Steddie Upside-Down AU Part 67

Part 1 Part 66

Time doesn’t pass for Steve, it washes over him. Everyone’s acting like staying busy will save him. Like distractions are even possible when there’s a buzzing beneath his skin, and his legs ache with the need to run from the thing he can feel breathing down his neck. Even here. Even now.

Still, he wakes up. He goes to school. He stays in line.

Carol stopped sitting by him in class. She just gazes at him across the room with moon eyes, begging to be let back in. As if the shitshow of his life is an exclusive club he kicked her our of and not life or death. Steve does him best to keep his eyes averted. It’s easy. Just like everything else, her attention washes over him.

Steve only really comes alive at lunch with Eddie by his side, but then it’s back to the drudgery. He changes into his gym uniform on autopilot, eyes unfocused in the bright light of the locker room. The bodies around him are meaningless, faceless things as they change around him, ribbing each other like any of this matters at all.

There’s something bubbling within him. It makes saliva pool in his throat. It feels a lot like rage, as he runs back and forth on the court, barely touching the ball at all. Even still, Hargrove stays up in his face, hands moving quickly, shoving him a little when the coach's back is turned. He’s goading, like any of this matters at all. Like Steve hadn’t gone to Hell last year. Like he doesn’t keep getting sucked back in.

“Jesus, do you ever stop talking man,” Steve demands, something sharp and angry coiling in his stomach like bile. It feels good almost. Alive. He’s in his body, can still feel his skin buzzing, but it’s with electricity now. “Come on.”

He passes the ball off, doesn’t even look where it lands. “You talk a lot of shit for someone who couldn’t even cut it in a little podunk highschool game,” Hargrove taunts.

He doesn’t know enough to aim where it hurts. Steve lets him rebound unopposed after someone misses. He runs to the other side of the court, something more frightening than Hargrove nipping at his heels. Still, he stops and puts his arms up, Hopper’s demands to act normal ringing through his ears.

Steve Harrington keeps his cool. He likes basketball. He wouldn’t let Hargrove just score. He wouldn’t run across the court, out of the school, and just keep running like something no one else can see is chasing him.

He plants his feet, hands raised as Hargrove fakes a shot, ready to slide with him, hand out for a steal.

There’s a foot behind his heel. He goes down, hard. The gym floors just as hard as last time. He smashes his face, feels something give in his nose, blood and tears instantly mingling on his cheeks as his eyes water with the pain. His eyes are squeezed shut tight against it, hand hovering over his nose with the need to make sure it’s still where it’s supposed to be. He doesn’t, afraid of making the pulsing pain worse.

His vision’s blurry when he finally opens his eyes. Tommy’s looking down at him, an unreadable look on his face as he holds his open hand down toward Steve’s prone form.

The gym’s gone silent around them. Steve can almost feel it pulsing in his head. He reaches out on instinct, slapping his hand into Tommy’s and holding fast as Tommy starts to pull him upright.

It’s just like when they were kids. Steve, knocked to the ground and breathless after failing the challenge posed by the monkey bars until Tommy runs over to pull him upright, using his hands to swipe off bark dust and pains alike until Steve’s good as new.

Steve was always falling as a kid, and Tommy was always picking him back up.

Steve feels carried, held, weightless for just a minute as his old friend pulls him up. Too soon, Tommy drops his hand. All the weight returns, and Steve’ still tilted at an angle, heels scrabbling for purchase until he goes down hard on his back.

It’s that same breathless feeling as the monkey bars, winded and aching. But Tommy’s looking down at him now, eyes squinted and cold. “Oops,” he says, breaking the strained silence.

Jeers sound, and Steve lays there, breathless, until the coach calls them all to order with a sharp blow on his whistle and a bellow of his voice.

“Go clean yourself up, Harrington,” he calls, barely sparing him a glance now that he’s not on the team.

Tommy knows where to hit so it hurts without using any words at all.

He goes.

He’s not even out of the gym yet before the sound of shoes squeaking and the ball bouncing resumes. Like the whole thing was a blip that didn’t matter at all.

The hallway is quiet and empty. Steve trails his hand along the cold metal of the wall of lockers, fingers pinching as he trails them over hinges faster and faster. There’s something chasing him, still. He’s just not sure if it’s the Upside-Down or the way his first friend’s eyes had gone flinty and cold.

He rounds a corner at a run, barreling into something warm and breathing, bringing them down with him as he falls to the hard floor for the second time that day.

“What the fuck?” It’s Carol’s voice because of course it is. He goes sprawling onto the cold ground as she groans, shoving Steve off of her. “What the hell do you think you’re–Steve?” Clearly having just caught sight of him, she crawls over to him on her knees, hands hovering over the mess of his face. “What happened?”

There’s something unfurling inside of him, a wild beast baring its teeth. He feels his own lip pull back as he asks, “why don’t you ask your boyfriend?” He slaps her hovering hands away, pulling himself painfully to his feet, Carol scrambling to follow him up.

Carol gasps, hand to her lips. “He did this?” Steve glares down at her, probably looking like a horror movie extra with the way she takes a startled step back. She purses her lips, meeting his eyes. He wonders what she sees as her gaze softens.

Steve curls into himself, arms wrapped around his wrist as he looks down at the smear of blood he’d left on the linoleum. He feels cold. He wants Tommy back. He wants to feel the way things used to, like the most complicated problem he had is wondering if his parents were coming back at all this time, or if he’d manage a B on his math test.

“He’ll come around, Steve.”

His hands shake where they’re still wrapped around himself. He digs his nails into his ribs, hard enough to hurt through the thin fabric of his gym shirt. “It’s been months, Carol,” he says, voice deadened. He’s still looking down at that same smear of blood, trying to make sense of its shape, how it got there at all. There’s something broiling inside of him. He lets it free. “Almost a year. How much longer am I supposed to wait?”

By the last word, he’s raised his voice loud enough that it cracks with strain as it echoes across lockers and windows and walls. It’s a surprise when no one comes to investigate.

“Steve–”

“Shut up,” he barks, finally raising his head to look her in the eye, clutching his ribs hard enough to keep his organs from leaking out. “When are you going to be on my side for once?”

She gapes, taking an aborted step toward him with her hand raised toward his face, before seemingly thinking better of it and dropping it back down to her side. “I’m always on your side.” She says it quietly, shrinking into herself.

“Not if you can be on Tommy’s,” he says, something curdling inside of him as she looks down at her own feet without any comeback at all. “When will you pick me over him?”

She doesn’t respond. Steve doesn’t expect her to.

Having the last word is supposed to feel good. He’s supposed to feel good, right? But it’s all curdling up within him, weighing him to the ground as he stalks down the hall toward the nurses office.

He leaves silence in his wake.

Part 68

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#steddie upsidedown au #my fic #eddie munson #steve harrington #steddie

[earthtooz]

I NEED ITOSHI RIN BF HEADCANONS, I BEG YOU 😭

·˚ ༘ ITOSHI RIN BF HEADCANONS !

# warnings: gn!reader, fluff and a little hurt/comfort, mentions to arguments, somewhat suggestive but no nsfw, swearing, idk how many words this is but quite a bit LOL, unedited

# a/n: LUCKY FOR BOTH OF US THAT I JUST SO HAPPENED TO WANT ITOSHI RIN BF HEADCANONS TOO. ENJOY MY FRIEND.

no one knows how you two got into a relationship and to be honest, you don't really know either. like how did you bag itoshi mf rin 😨 the most unlikeable bitch anyone will ever meet in their life... (lovingly)

bachira asked you if you were okay the first time you met and rin immediately lunged at him. like, please stop babe, you're just proving meguru's point !

how you met and all is a story for another time <3 because holy fucking shit is it a long one.

but the point is, although rin takes a while to open up, he is an amazing boyfriend, despite what everyone believes :,)

claims that he needs an independent partner bc he needs his space from time to time and you were completely understanding, even agreeing that some privacy here and there is nice.

except as it turns out, rin is the most co-dependent partner there is 💀 it's no longer 'i' bc it is now 'we'! slay!

he literally needs you to go to the grocery store with him and expects you hold his hand the entire time too- literally.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

"you know how to buy your own green tea, why do i need to come with you?" you ask when rin pops his head into your study room where you were reading your book. "please?"

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

you accompany him (almost) every time. if you're out he even waits for you to get home just so you can go with him like boy wtf...

well his love language is quality time saur.

expresses his love through gifts and acts of service as well. all of the gifts he buys for you are genuinely so well thought-out, like you almost tear up at all of them. one of them was a teddy bear that said 'you're better than mediocre.' and you almost cried 🗣🗣 okay but fr, he got you an anniversary gift of all his favourite moments with you, adding spotify bar codes to the pictures. there were photos from before u even dated like rin 😭😭😭😭 he is so babygirl pls take care of him.

on that note, i headcanon that rin has decent music taste. he listens to rock and alt, even anime soundtracks 🤣 but bc he's fluent in english, i bet he listens to arctic monkeys and the neighbourhood on REPEAT 🔁

wait yeah lover of music, it just makes sense for him to have a collection of headphones in his room. he likes to make you playlists too :( rinnie :( for me???

(rin also has a love language of offering you the first bite of food. you're sharing ice cream? here, have the first spoon. wanna try some of rin's lunch? he's already offering it. the smoothie he's having sounds good? he's already pushing it towards you.)

ALSO ☝️ BC THIS FUCKER LOVES HORROR, IT'S SOMETIMES TO A POINT THAT IT GETS YOU KINDA SCARED FOR YOUR LIFE... HOW IS HE SO IMMUNE TO ALL THE BLOOD... AND VIOLENCE...

he's SICK for this. you never let him pick the movies whenever you want to watch something.

also like it's a good enough reason to not get on his bad side. mans probably has 100 ways to k*ll shidou and get away with it.

anyways, rin would probably be hesitant to let you meet his family (read: sae). he's not ashamed of you, he's ashamed of sae.

so when his family demands to meet you, rin finally caves, agreeing to a dinner back home. only to find out he had nothing to worry about. his mother and father love you, saying how you were so beautiful the whole dinner, and how lucky rin was to have you. they even brought up the topic of marriage and you and rin kinda just sat there like 😐😁 smile and wave... smile and wave...

internally though, rin was over the moon knowing that you're accepted by his family. he loves his mum and dad, and although his relationship with sae is rocky with no smooth waves in sight, his opinion is... 'appreciated'.

best part was that his mother then turned to sae and went 'when are you going to get a partner as well?' and rin SENT HIM THE MOST SHIT-EATING GRIN EVER LMFAOOOOOOO

they got into a fight whilst cleaning the dishes that night.

rin then takes u home and pampers u, still high from the happiness that seeing u with his family brought 😇

WAIT ALSO - YOU TWO DEFINITELY SHOWED UP TO THE DINNER WITH MATCHING FITS >:o

HAVE YOU SEEN THIS MAN'S WARDROBE LIKE DAMN SHAWTY... LET ME HIT... so he'll 100% shop for you too.

in fact, he's the best boyfie to take shopping, he'll be like 'no that's not your colour, but the fit is nice' or be like 'you might need a different size. this one isn't right' - you trust his judgment way more than your friends.

when you are out with your friends shopping, you'll send rin photos for his opinions and he never misses 💯 drops whatever he's doing to respond bc he's gotta make sure his pretty lover has the best wardrobe!!

rin loves paying for your shopping sprees too. no matter how much you try to wrestle him for who pays, he will always win. you make it even though by paying for your meals that day (the difference in how much money is spent on clothes and food will never compare, but it makes you feel a little less guilty so rin indulges you).

also attentive af. knows your tastes in almost everything, memorised your little habits and how you like certain things done. very dedicated bf once you realise just how much he loves doing things for you.

i just had this thought:

you know how couples post on tiktok all the time? well, you thought it would be nice if you could participate in one trend with rin.

you just thought it'd be a small post to share with your friends but instead, you seemed to forget to turn on the 'only friends can view option', it blew the FUCK up - like ofc it would, that's itoshi mf rin... but the comments were all like 'why are you with him', or 'dump him... you're too hot for him...', or 'you can do sooo much better than him'.

look, no matter how sensible rin is, he's not immune to drama and this bitch will not settle for when people tell him he doesn't deserve you like did YOU GO THROUGH TWO YEARS OF PINING??? I DON'T THINK SO. SIT THE FUCK DOWN.

so he's on your account, picks the comment 'i could treat you better than him', films himself giving the commenter the middle finger before you pull him in by the collar to give him a big ol kiss, cutting the video at the exact time that you both stumble out of frame.

look, it's not the most optimal way to fight back against the haters 🙄 but he doesn't need to prove nothing, not like anyone else gets you all to themselves.

oh this man has a banger social media presence, on his main AND on his private accounts.

he prefers posting on the priv bc there he can freely show u off and be more authentic.

itoshirinpriv I love when Y/n wears the things I buy them

─ megurusundercover when will u buy me things rinnie </3

╰┈➤ itoshirinpriv Choke and die

╰┈➤ megurusundercover kinky ;)

─ isagi11 Hi @y/n !

╰┈➤ y/n HI YOICHI !!!!

LOVES A SUPPORTIVE S/O, EVEN IF HE DOESN'T LET IT SHOW!!! WEAR HIS JERSEY AT A MATCH AND CHEER FOR HIM AND YOU HAVE HIS HEART !!! RECORD HIS MATCHES FOR HIM AND WATCH THEM WITH HIM AND HE'LL LOVE YOU FOREVER !!!!! he doesn't ask for much, just a little appreciation back :<

also don't try to compete against rin in anything unless you have guaranteed victory bc this mf is competitive AF.

will spare you on some occasions but more often than not, will give 100% into everything.

you use this to your advantage like 'hey babe, wanna see who can clean more of the house in one hour?' and HE TAKES IT SERIOUSLY EVERY TIME. to be fair, so do you because like you want a clean house, but rin is SO speedy when there's a challenge involved.

easy defeat every time but you can't be mad.

hc that rin can't cook for shit. so you'll have to be there with him or just ban him from the kitchen straight up.

you taught him how to make microwave popcorn and that's about the only thing he is permitted to make.

even his diet-regulated smoothies are all made by you because holy fuck he somehow always messes up the recipe despite it being really clear and concise.

also you steer clear from him when he's working out because he just looks TOO GOOD working out that i makes you feel a little funny and pathetic 😇

if you are someone who does enjoy exercise, rin would love to take this chance to spend some more time together. you could be doing a pilates workout and rin is in the corner lifting weights, glancing over to you ever so often, sending him winks when you catch him.

loves going on hikes with you, no matter the difficulty, how steep or flat, he just really likes being active and if you join him, he'll be SO happy.

also u know how he loves yoga and meditation? if hiit and sweat-inducing workouts aren't for you, he likes stretching with you and teaching you breathing exercises that help throughout the day.

100/10 MASSEUSE BTW !!!! 👍👍👍👍

ofc, relationships aren't always perfect and especially when dealing with rin, someone who has quite a fair bit of trauma from being abandoned and left behind, it only worsens the tension.

believes you're going to leave him every time </3 like no :( just bc you're mad at him doesn't mean you've stopped loving him.

communication is so important. rin has a tendency to catastrophize a lot so please, put your pride aside and talk to him! reassure him! spend some time with him! that's how post-arguments usually go.

then you'll talk it out calmly, expressing both of your perspectives, apologising for breaking boundaries and trying to adapt accordingly.

this routine is a delicate one and it took months of putting aside your immaturity in order to grow together. especially rin who is so full of pride, but when he realised that his stubbornness wasn't winning him anything, he shattered his hardened perception of self and let you in.

"rin?" you whisper, poking your head into your shared bedroom delicately, afraid to upset the beast sleeping in there even more.

"what," he snaps, sitting on his side of bed in a hunched over position. he hugs his legs close to his body and the sight breaks your heart a little.

"i'm watching 'the shining', you can join me if you'd like to."

he grumbles something inaudible before you close the door quietly, hoping he'd cave because you chose this movie just so he'd come around. it's his favourite after all.

setting out a bowl of popcorn and some beverages of choice, you just manage to get the movie up when rin emerges from the bedroom, all gloomy and moody. he plops down on the opposite side of the couch, chin on his hand.

he's pretending like you don't exist which is fine by you, you know he'll cave eventually. so, you slide a cup of water and the bowl of popcorn to him and settle in, pressing 'play'.

around 15 minutes in or so, you're too engrossed in the movie to hear rin's quiet shuffling, and how he's now crossed the distance to sit next to you. his hand comes up to your shoulder to get your attention and when he has it, rin's quick to manoeuvre you so that you were now lying down on the couch.

he then plops down, wrapping his arms around you and resting his head on your chest.

"i'm sorry," whispers the striker. such simple words with such heavy meaning, especially coming from him.

you know he wants to say more, but you know better than he can't get it out, so, you begin threading your fingers through his hair, just how he likes it. rin softens completely against you.

"it's okay," you reassure.

"you're too good for me."

the next morning there's a bouquet of flowers and dessert from your favourite bakery on the kitchen counter.

rin wakes up at a reasonable hour. he likes to start off his days between 8 to 9 am, with 9-10 hours of sleep.

your sleep cycle has been synced with his because he hates sleeping without you beside him.

unless you have a good reason to push back sleep, he will not stand for it. stop depriving yourself of sleep and give your body the rest it deserves!!!!!

has a set night routine with you.

also i'm sorry but rin loves making out + neck and hand kisses are his favourite to give to you + he loves receiving temple and lip kisses.

goes to parties and clubs but very reluctantly. he doesn't like to drink, especially during soccer season, so there's not a lot of joy he can find in going out, except when he gets to eye you up and down all night and have fun with you AYEEEE 🕺😩

'you can wear whatever u want, i can fight' bf.

one thing you learn abt this man overtime is that he truly does not care how you dress. even tho it seems like he's judging you, he loves everything you wear and will admire you appreciatively 24/7.

#hope u enjoyed ! #quite self indulgent but i can't help it T^T #itoshi rin x reader #rin x reader #rin itoshi x reader #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #itoshi rin fluff #blue lock fluff #itoshi rin x you #rin x you #rin itoshi x you #blue lock rin #itoshi x reader #blue lock itoshi rin #rin fluff #itoshi rin drabble

[mizppa]

˚✧ -ˋ₊˚.Even if no one else comes. ASL Brothers₊°

🍁˖ ! 𓂃Pairings: ASL Brothers x Big Sister!Reader, Father Figure!Shanks x Daughter of Consideration!Reader, Father Monkey D.Dragon x Daughter!Reader, Grandfather!Garp x Granddaughter!Leiroa ( ALL PLATONIC ) 🥛⬝ .

𓂂𓈒🚏𓈃Summary: What would it be like to be the older sister of the ASL brothers, and Luffy's older sister by blood? it would be many things but if you cared for your brothers with your soul, body and mind along with your heart it made Shanks want to protect you just like his father and grandfather and how would their reaction be when they found out that you are the keeper of eternity with a 50 Billion reward for Belly, who did horrible things but it wasn't you.

RAIDEN SHOGUN!READER

「 Time where everyone is still a child, Luffy 7 years old, Ace and Sabo 10 years old and Reader 13 years old」

⤑ Well, as you grew up caring for and protecting Luffy from everyone your biological father, Garp and Shanks got to know you first than everyone else

⤑ When Luffy wanted to prove his courage to Shanks and sent the knife in his face we say that you were like this: 🤨😐 to Shanks and when Makino took care of Luffy's wound Shanks was distracted and then you... hit him with a big slap doing his head hurt at least all day and he said that if he did shit to his little brother there would only be the straw hat left as the rest of him

⤑ After that day Shanks realized how you were the mother figure to Luffy and how you protected him with body and soul, from that day Shanks started to respect you as a real mother to Luffy and took care of you like a daughter in that moment he saw how you I wanted to have parents to support but I didn't

⤑ Dad Shanks springs into action! Luffy and Uta love you along with the crew since you were the oldest there and with the greatest sense and that was funny all of the redhead's crew besides him were surprised at your maturity compared to your age

⤑ When the redhead teased you, you just looked at him like this: 🤨 ( Side Eye ) and he looked at you like this: 😗 ( Sweet daughter )

⤑ When Luffy was caught you literally shed your blood to save him and even Redhead's crew had to stop you from going after him just so you wouldn't get hurt anymore, in short Shanks gave the straw hat to Luffy and to you the mission of take care of your brother

⤑ ( Shanks sees you as his little eldest daughter and he loves you, plus he cried when you called him dad for the first time, hush friend )

⤑ Well now going to Ace and Sabo, they admire you a lot Sabo maybe admit it but Ace will never admit it

⤑ You are the mother figure of the three and period! being the eldest of the three you help Dadan with these devil miniatures, she thinks you are an angel who helps her every single day

⤑ It doesn't matter to you if Ace was the son of the former king of pirates Gold D. Roger to you he was Monkey D. Ace your other little brother! along with Sabo and Luffy

⤑ Do you still remember when you fought with Ace and he said he hated you and you just replied that you didn't hate him and that you loved him, poor thing he stood still trying to process that you even added that since that day they met he was your brother and you took care of your family

⤑ One of the best times for the three of you was when you made a bonfire and huddled together while you read stories or created to amuse or frighten them, but one thing they loved beyond that was watching the stars and moon with you or your hugs

⤑ When you made a promise to sail you said that you would be the last one to take care of them and not leave Luffy alone

⤑ The three are protective of you no matter what or who this is pure truth!

⤑ The three are protective of you no matter what or who this is pure truth!

「 The day you became Raiden Shogun or known as Raiden [name]」

⤑ Everything happened so fast for you, seeing that woman with purple hair staring at you as she said: I found you

⤑ She wanted a host and you wanted to protect her brothers and sisters, it was an unfair exchange, she didn't keep the deal and that resulted in it and all that

⤑ Trapped in that empty time with no one just meditating as she took your body to Inazuma and pretended it was you

⤑ No matter how many times you wanted to fight there was no escape

⤑ One of the only times you broke her conscience was to save Ace and kill that damn man who wanted to hurt her brothers

⤑ Boy, you destroyed almost everything making everyone impressed but soon Raiden came back to consciousness and took you back to Inazuma and you couldn't even talk to anyone

⤑ In the end, for this to never happen again, she tied you with the strings of memories and imprisoned you again, leaving you alone

⤑ In the end, for this to never happen again, she tied you with the strings of memories and imprisoned you again, leaving you alone 「Current time, everyone is alive」

⤑ Congratulations my little grasshopper you have the highest bounty ever with 50 Billion Belly making everyone amazed

⤑ Shanks wanted to congratulate you your granddaughter reached that level but realized it wasn't you, there was no way you could be as cruel as that woman everyone called Raiden [name]

⤑ All of these ( Luffy, Sabo, Ace, Garp ) had the same impression of Shanks, Ace almost jumped off Whitebeard's crew ship just to go to Inazuma to confirm that, poor Whitebeard had to hold Ace for him not to go, O Ace's captain was also shocked by this because the stories Ace told about you to him, you seemed like a kind and innocent girl who didn't kill anyone who went against you

⤑ Little Luffy couldn't believe those lies dirty from you! The whole crew had to hold him back so he wouldn't go looking for you, they tried to convince Luffy that you changed but he didn't believe he would never believe!

⤑ Now when Sabo saw this he was in disbelief! how could a sister who took care of him like a mother do that!? He then showed it to his father and even Monkey D. Dragon was amazed that his beloved daughter had turned into a monster

.⤑ Everyone went to Inazuma to see if this was true until Luffy found Shanks but he wouldn't return the hat the reason they went there was to save his sister! (ASL brothers and their daughter for Shanks and Dragon)

⤑ After a lot of fighting I mean a lot of fighting!, you managed to get out of that damn control of Raiden and realized what you did, you thought everyone would leave you for doing that they did instead Shanks put you lying on his lap like he used to do when you you were a child, Luffy, Ace de Sabo ran to hug you saying they loved you

⤑ At the end of it all you became an honest and kind person unlike Raiden but you were very strong and ended up becoming a Yonko ( papa Shanks and pirate brothers are proud! ) and they made a feast but each on their ship

⤑ You became known as various titles but it didn't bother your father (Shanks and Dragon) or your brothers or grandpa Garp they were proud of how you cared and how you were Raiden [name]

#one piece x reader #raiden shougun #asl x reader #shanks x reader platonic

[blarshwritezz]

Yandere Clone x Reader

Male Yan x gn reader

TW - general yandere behavior, torture, manipulation

Clone!Yan wasn't even supposed to exist. If only your boyfriend had never agreed to that stupid experiement.

It was sketchy, but paid hella good money, and the two of you were going through hard times. You guys really needed the cash. Especially since he was starting to consider proposing.

You told him it was too risky. You told him there were much better ways to make money. Safer ways. But he was blinded by all those zeros. 10 million sure does motivate someone. Even you were considering joining in too.

The day he left for it, you nearly cried. It's been a long time since you had to spend a night without him.

But finally, he came back a week later! Something was just...different. When he held you, he seemed stronger than usual. He seemed to blink less, and stare at you more. He was getting very jealous very easily. Sure he had some slight jealousy issues before he went off, but it wasn't ever this bad...

At first, you considered it side effects of whatever those awful people did, or that it was just because he missed you. But it only seemed to get worse...

You'd notice him eating less, exercising less, doing everything he usually did less...

He used the money from the experiment to buy the two of you a lovely little home somewhere peaceful. Nothing fancy, the two of you didn't need too much. Just a quaint little home in the suburbs.

In that home, you realized there was always this suspicious locked room. When you asked him about it, he just said, "Oh, that? Yeah, I think it's pretty weird too. I guess the previous owners just locked it and forgot to give us the key."

Lately, he's seemed pretty dismissive when you were worried.

But some nights, you swore you heard strange noises coming from that room. Things like scratching, muffled screams, faint groans, and even whispers of your name.

One night, you had enough. It was one of those rare nights where your boyfriend would get up, presumably to use the restroom or get a glass of water, and not return for over an hour.

Silently, you crept down the hall. The door to that room was slightly ajar, the light of the moon peaking out. You got just close to peak in and what you saw was not only horrifying but confusing as well.

There was your boyfriend, holding a bloody pen, standing above...himself? But a grotesque and mutilated version of himself.

You backed away in horror, only to crash into something behind you, making a loud noise. Nearly instantly, your "boyfriend" was at the door staring at you.

"Oh dear, my lovely [Y/N]...you weren't supposed to see this yet. It was going to be a surprise." The man spoke, a twisted grin on his face. "I guess now I have to tell you early."

He grabbed your arm and dragged you into the room. No matter how much you struggled, no matter how strong you were, he was more powerful. His bruising grip could have broken your bone, but he was being oh so careful with you.

"You see, my dearest, this man you called your boyfriend was just pathetic...he didn't have the balls to give you everything you deserve. But I can. I can be perfect for you. I'm him, but better in every way." He whispered, his cold breath against your neck as he held you tight and forced you to look at the man who could hardly be recognized as your sweet boyfriend.

"I won't ever age, or change, or ever go against you. Why, I was made for you..."

You were so confused, and he could tell. But your words were stuck in your throat. It was a good thing he could read you so well.

"Don't you remember? All those months ago, the experiment? The scientists who created me needed a dumb test monkey down on their luck, and your old boyfriend was perfect for that role. They took his skin, his blood, his hair, every bit of DNA they could to make me. The only thing missing was the transference of subconscious, and well, the only thing he could think of was you. So naturally, the only thing I can think of, is you~"

He wrapped his artificial arms around your waist tightly, making sure you didn't fall over. You felt like you would be sick...

"Unfortunately, I have to keep him alive. If he dies, I will too. But I recently decided to take out his eyes. That way he'll never get to see you again. Only I should have such an honor."

He started kissing your neck, making you feel even more disgusted. Right in front of you was your beloved boyfriend, the very one you hoped to spend your life with, turned to this shell of what he once was. You could hardly even see his skin tone beneath all the blood.

"Don't worry, just rest. You'll never have to see that failure again..." With those last few words, he covered your mouth with a cloth. You were already paralyzed in fear, too terrified to fight back this time.

He watched you for the rest of the night...and the next day...and the next night, and the next day, and the next night. Never once were you free from the thing that claimed to be your boyfriend.

Or rather, husband now. He was so glad you finally agreed! Not that you had much of a choice.

Yea, feeling this one! Different style than usual, woo!

#x reader #yandere x reader #yandere #blarsh writes #yandere clone #clone yandere #male yandere #yandere x you #yandere x darling #yandere x y/n #gender neutral reader #gn reader #yandere x gn reader

[starsfic]

Macaque finds the golden filet.

And falls into a trap.

More reposting, but this is...less fluffy.

If you like my writing and want to support, feel free to buy me a Ko-Fi or commission me! For the first time, ten slots are open this month!

#Macaque #Blood Moon Monkeys #my writing #my writing. #fic #LMK #Monkie Kid #Lego Monkie Kid

[thesecretsofthedivine]

Zodiac Playlist 🌠

Aries

mars - sleeping at last

ride - lana del rey

bathroom - montell fish

fun - troye sivan

fireball - pitbull

stayin' alive - bee gees

god save our young blood - børns

anti-hero - taylor swift

talk that talk - rihanna

clumsy - fergie

Taurus

venus - sleeping at last

breakfast at tiffany's - henry mancini

chanel - frank ocean

kiss it off me - cigarettes after sex

snooze - SZA

want u around - omar apollo

habit - still woozy

peach - kevin abstract

nonsense - sabrina carpenter

talk - hozier

Gemini

mercury - sleeping at last

pov - ariana grande

mood ring baby - field medic

glittr - aldn

running wild - g eazy

island in the sun - weezer

japanese posters - rebounder

master of none - beach house

faerie soirée - melanie martinez

ways to go - grouplove

Cancer

moon - sleeping at last

where did the time go - lord huron

ho hey - the lumineers

my love mine all mine - mitski

idle town - conan gray

k. - cigarettes after sex

italo disco - last dinosaurs

glue song - beabadoobee

sea of love - cat power

fourth of july - sufjan stevens

Leo

sun - sleeping at last

dancing queen - abba

let me blow ya mind - eve, gwen stefani

money - cardi b

literal legend - ayesha erotica

kitty kat - megan thee stallion

carmen - lana del rey

my kind of woman - mac demarco

amber - 311

chemtrails over the country club - lana del rey

Virgo

mercury - sleeping at last

tell me something i don't know - selena gomez

the boat i row - tame impala

girl next door - copperpot

crying in the chapel - elvis presley

iwillbreatheintoyou - bones

down to earth - umi

bambi - clairo

virgo's groove - beyoncé

are you satisfied - marina

Libra

venus - sleeping at last

sweet talk - saint motel

lover - taylor swift

in my head - ariana grande

pink funeral - beach house

fashion - britney manson

normal girl - sza

sit still, look pretty - daya

comfort crowd - conan gray

we fell in love in october - girl in red

Scorpio

mars/pluto - sleeping at last

private - russ

dirty paws - of monsters and men

borderline - tame impala

dead to me - kali uchis

not dead yet - lord huron

i can't handle change - roar

animal - sir chloe

vigilante shit - taylor swift

death - melanie martinez

Sagittarius

jupiter - sleeping at last

here, there and everywhere - the beatles

canyon moon - harry styles

can't sleep - k. flay

sunset chaser - ragamuffs

only if - steve lacy

the balancer's eye - lord huron

youth - troye sivan

cherry bomb - the runaways

bloom later - jesse

Capricorn

saturn - sleeping at last

living on my own - freddie mercury

princess diana - ice spice

high stakes - bryson tiller

therefore i am - billie eilish

successful - ariana grande

i wouldn't ask you - clairo

radio - lana del rey

vienna - billy joel

mastermind - taylor swift

Aquarius

uranus/saturn - sleeping at last

you don't own me - saygrace

better friends - between friends

night fever - bee gees

mortal projections - djo

transparent soul - willow

she moves in her own way - the kooks

dare - gorillaz

hits different - taylor swift

arabella - arctic monkeys

Pisces

jupiter/neptune - sleeping at last

love my way - the psychedelic furs

technicolor beat - oh wonder

made for love - concorde

ivy - frank ocean

my song - labi siffre

ultimately - khai dreams

bella luna - babe rainbow

ride - wave to earth

fishtail - lana del rey

#western astrology #astrology #law of assumption #astro observations #zodiac signs #astro notes #astrology blog #birth chart #horoscope #natal chart #planetary transits #zodiac playlist #astrology playlist #channeled messages #tarot reading #sun signs #zodiac #astroblr #astro posts #manifesting #manifesation #planets #scorpio season #sunxastro #astro transits #witch #star signs #witch tips #baby witch #witchblr

[superluver]

How does it taste? G.S.

Pairing: Geto Suguru x Reader

wc: 1387 | cw: Blood, Cursing, smoking, (lowkey)Self destructive reader, Mental Health, older reader(by a couple months)

Description: In which you and Suguru meet at a corner store, and learn you're not too different over time.

STARTING HERE

Suguru watched as you unleashed your cursed technique for the first time. It was something he had never seen before, but he also felt like you of all people would understand him.

Of course, you were the one that put him in this mindset.

You were 17 when he was 16, not a registered Jujutsu Sorcerer as you had enrolled into a regular highschool. You decided to live out your days as a normal citizen, not wanting to divulge into the dangerous world of sorcery.

He had met you for the first time on his late night run for cigarettes for Shoko and himself. He caught eye of you smoking by a bike holder, leaning on a pole staring up into the night sky.

You seemed tired, and he sensed an intense amount of cursed energy expelling from you.

Enough to be a grade 1, even special grade. Maybe you didn’t know it.

He walks up to you, clutching his plastic bag of items but quickly stops in his tracks when he realizes that you're glancing at him. “I’m not trying to do what you do. It’s in your best interest to run along now.” You tell him, voice almost muffled from the smoking stick in your mouth.

“You would be a great asset—!” He starts, and you point into the corner store he was just in. “I’m going to kill the man in there.” You inform him coolly.

It’s silent, the sounds of crickets and distant vehicles being used in the late night and occasionally, the wind fills their ears, making up for their own silence.

“Excuse me?” He laughs, thinking you're joking, but when you snap your fingers, the man inside explodes. Blood splattering the window.

You push yourself from the pole, hands in your pockets you begin to walk off, back slouched.

“H-hey!” He shouts, now more aggressively. You turn back, lazily glancing from the window and him.

“They don’t like us, they don’t even know us.”

He raises an eyebrow, still on guard. “Who?” He asks.

“Those fuckin monkeys.” You spat, truding off into the darkness.

He didn’t report you to the Jujutsu school, pretending it was a curse. Maybe it was his sense of understanding.

He meets with you more often these days, smoking your own cigarettes together.

“I wanna kill em all,” you confess, watching the smoke mixed with cold air float up, a small chuckle escaping your lips.

You turn to him, staring at him through your eyelashes, and he seems to be taken aback. His cigarette is unlighten, and you notice that. You also notice his hand going behind the back of your head, ‘It’s large,’ you think, feeling him push you closer to his face, your cigarettes meeting and setting his on.

Though your full attention is on his face, his is on your conjoined cigarettes. Half way, you find yourself looking into his eyes, which finally look up into yours.

Like a cat, you want to tell him he reminds you of one, but you hold yourself back, turning away.

“Why's that?” He asks, looking up at the moon. It’s full, bright and beautiful, then he glances to you.

You look beautiful, the light of the moon illuminating your skin softly.

“They’re ungrateful fucks.”

He hums in response, not really knowing what to say, or how to respond to that. He likes you too much to report you, though he doesn’t condone your actions.

A small curse crawls up to the two of you on the bench, and you pick it up with your palm. It’s small, ball shaped with one eye and human limbs, though it only has four fingers.

You take the cigarette out with your free hand, Suguru watching you intently, curious of what you’re going to do. What he doesn’t expect is you bringing the curse to your lips, taking a hard bite into it. It screams in agony as you continue crunching, until it’s nothing but remnants in your stomach.

He really takes notice of the darkness under your eye. Just like me, he thinks.

“What does it taste like to you?” He asks, but you respond quickly, “Like shit.”

His eyes widen before letting out a hearty laugh, hand to his stomach.

His laugh is nice, and you find yourself bringing your hand up to his head, patting his head. You think his hair is soft, and it seems to be long. He must take very good care of his hair.

“I have a similar technique to yours.” He tells you after he’s done laughing, but you don’t quite care what he has to say at the moment, more entranced with his hair.

“How long is your hair?”

He stares at you, then brings his hand to his bun, pulling it out. You watch in awe, raking your hands through the knotless strands of dark hair.

“How beautiful..” you whisper, taking chunks in your hands. He’s grateful it's dark, because he’s sure his face has gone red.

“Thank you..” he says, voice cracking slightly.

“Really though, this is the nicest hair I've ever seen. Say, next time I see you—”

“Next time?” He cuts you off, feeling the need to tease you.

You huff, rolling your eyes, “Next time, bring a brush. I wanna try braiding it.” You say, and he nods.

To your surprise, he shows up with a small bag full of his hair things, and you spend your next meet up, discussing your days and smoking while you play with his hair.

You don't see him for a while after that, not that you care. It’s what you want to say, but your heart is thumping hard, and it hurts. It feels like someone is squeezing you, your stomach twisting.

It’s been months since you’ve last seen him, and you kill every now and then, growing a little more self conscious that he’s shaking you in his head. You know how righteous he is.

What you don’t expect to see, is him truding to you. His hair is out, and he’s got a dead look in his eye. Similar to yours. And you hate that.

Not because of him, but because you’re the same.

The thoughts coursing through his brain are the ones you find yourself thinking of. His doesn’t take a seat on the bench besides you, instead he kneels in front of you, his arms clasping around your waist and pulling you closer. His head in your stomach, holding you. You don't know what to do with your hands, not being touched often so it's awkward. You find a more comfortable position, placing your hands on his head, petting his hair softly.

It's silent, but comforting.

He finally speaks up, “I’ve decided what I’m going to do.” He tells you, and you hum in response, looking up. He doesn’t look you in the eye just yet, though you’ve already seen.

“It’s like… eating a whole rag that was used to wipe up vomit.” You answer seriously this time, still stroking his head.

“It’s heavy, it kind of burns my tongue. The after taste is like stomach acid and spit,” you continue, and he can’t help but cry, trembling in your hold. You lean forward, allowing him to hide himself in the crook of your neck

“My favorite color is lavender. I enjoy the smell of clean laundry. I don’t have a favorite food because I’d eat anything. I kill people, monkeys cus I,” you breath out, swallowing, “I wanna create a world where I shouldn’t have to worry about someone else’s family rather than my own. I don’t want to sacrifice myself for someone’s happiness. I believe I deserve my own, that’s why I refuse to become a sorcerer.”

You tell him, and he is silent. You come to find out he fell asleep in such an awkward position, but you can’t bring yourself you be angry, only rubbing your thumb under his sunken eyes.

“I'm sorry,” you whisper, planting a kiss on his forehead.

“Suguru.”

#geto x reader #geto suguru x you #jujutsu geto #getou suguru x reader #jjk suguru #suguru x you #suguru x reader #jjk x reader #jjk #geto suguru #geto x y/n #geto #geto suguru x y/n #getou suguru #jjk fanfic

[seaweedoverlord]

The Monk and the Monkey

''What are you?'' The monk asks the animal- no, the creature before him. It stands on its hind legs without any trouble nor struggle. It does not hunch, it does not move. He watches it warily, and his eyes struggle to maintain eye contact, and not to stare at the way he has been carried away from. Where the carcass of the enormous tiger that stands fallen, in a pool of blood and the heavy smell of the metallic blood that he no longer can see or smell. 

But to get distracted in the human’s case, would be a mistake if not the being was quite happy yet best not to risk it. 

One second, it stares and the next, it stands before him with a bright grin and a tilted head. He startles, dropping his staff as it opens its dangerous jaw to answer his question.

''I am many things,'' It starts speaking, and the Monk thinks it can see the silhouette of a monster behind, watching, in smokes and another thing, another thing that smiles, amused while the human starts to sweat, his palms getting colder and colder.

‘’A wicked demon,’’ It states, grinning with a mouth far too wide, and a grin far too sharp, while the monk gulps with tense shoulders.

‘’A celestial being,’’ It states, as it smiles with gratitude, and a smile full of joy, and the monk relaxes, without being aware, for its genuine smile resembles that of a child a bit too much, tricking him into a false sense of security. 

A false sense of security it is,

For a shark may be content, but it still has a mouth full of sharp teeth and a hunger for blood when you cut open your heart and lay it bare. 

‘’But moreover, I am human.’’ It says, shrugging and standing back while the monk stares. He continues to stare as it stares up at him, with its tail lazily swaying behind it. He is well aware that he should probably try to find a way to leave, instead of interacting with it, but he blurts out without thinking before his mind can catch up with him.

‘’H-human? Y-you don’t look human!’’ He exclaims, and rightfully so as well, for the being standing before him is a tad bit too hairy, with hands instead of feet and of course, not to mention, the tail it has! 

‘’...’’ It stares at him in silence, and it looks up and down while he nervously shuffles. 

‘’Your close minded view, as much as it amazes me, is also disappointing.’’ It finally states after an awkward amount of silence and the monk can only drape his bamboo hat over his face, halfway to avoid eye contact since it unnerves him and says nothing to refute its claims more so because he is too meek to argue with a creature who can topple over a demon four times its size.

‘’Tell me what is a god, and what is a demon?’’ It asks, and the monk has no answer which seems to frustrate the creature before him as it invades his personal space once again, forcing him to stare right into its bloody eyes with the moon in them.

The monk stutters as it sighs, snapping its fingers and the human sees magic come to life before his eyes.

‘’A god represents the ‘kind’ side of humanity, while a demon represents the ‘foul’,’’ It says with a crescent smile but a condescending tone, and the monk steps back as his eyes jump back and forth between the mirrored version of the creature.

‘’Here’s a riddle for you,’’ It doesn't look at him as it becomes one, but he thinks it might see inside him anyway.

‘’If I am both, then what am I?’’ 

The silence scratches on, as tiny crickets pass, and the forest quiets down as if to listen to his answer. 

It's a lot of pressure, he thinks when he sees it watching him like a hawk, like the rest of the world that holds its breath.

The human thinks as he lowers his head and thinks. He eventually comes to an answer as opens his mouth as the being before him stares at him nonchalantly, yet with a slightly wagging tail, clearly full of expectations about his answer.

‘’A monkey?’’

The monk, obviously, plays it safe for he feels like this is a trap.

The monkey’s nose scrunches up, and his eyes squint. 

‘’Hmph,’’ It- He almost sneers at the human. His eyebrow twitch, irritated, and his tail thumps the ground once, twice and stops still. The monk, for a second, thinks he almost might see a pout.

‘’Typical mortals.’’

He says with distaste and the Monk, Tang Sanzang,can only stare at the tiny murder monkey and think: 

What are the chances that if I beg, he’ll leave me alone?’

But the monk can only weep for it will be a long fourteen years.

#sanzang after witnessing a 124cm monkey maul a tiger #wukong be like ''haha you have fallen right into my poetic trap'' #i would love to hear what people thought these words meant in their reblogs #i have been thinking some stuff and i decided to turn them into a comic #but you can tell i really wanted to abandon it #esp in the 3rd panel #trying to shade all of it was a mistake #but i was experimenting so #im gonna try to find an easier way to draw comics #ALSO I DISLIKE THE MONK'S DESIGN #IM GONNA RE DO IT #eventually #jttw #journey to the west #sun wukong #wukong #monkey king #jttw fanart #my art #illustration #art #tearex art #comic #xiyouji #tang sanzang #sanzang #tripataka

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WoF tribe specific curses/exclaimations (some used in a sentence so you get a better sense of the impact lol)

*some of these are morbid so be warned*

SkyWings

"Flaming feathers, you scared the smoke out of me!"

"Holy fireballs, that's a lot of treasure!"

"Leaping sheep, how long have you been standing there?"

"Smoke and fire, what happened to all my deer jerky?"

"Moons on fire, what in Pyrrhia's peaks were you thinking?"

"Corpses in a canyon, what happened to your arm?"

"SeaWing's salty scales, what did you put in this drink?"

SandWings

"Snakes on a rock, why do we still have that horrible thing?"

"Ravens and crows, what am I going to do with you?"

"Son of a one legged camel! Argh, I thought I told you to close the window screen!!"

"Oh, sweet prickly pears."

"King Cobra's teeth."

"Blister's burning tail, it's hot out here even for me!"

"Blue desert sky, I hate when he does that."

"Queen's cloaca, next you're going to tell me it's wrong to steal other dragons' purses if they leave them unattended."

SeaWings

"Jellyfish sting, have some tact for reef's sake!"

"Oysters on the half shell, you need a breath mint."

"Woo, slippery sardines, you make a good margarita!"

"Cuttlefish guts, what a thing to say to someone!"

"Mullet down my gullet, why is it always me that has to take care of things?"

"Sweet Prince Albatross, what the herring is going on here?"

"What in the Mariana Trench?"

NightWings

"By all the stars!"

"Darkstalker's teeth, don't sneak up on me like that!"

"Falling stars, that's a big fruit!"

"Moons curse it!"

"Venomous vultures...what happened here?"

"Queen's fire, be careful with that!"

"Burning IceWings, I thought I told you not to touch my notes!"

MudWings

"Well, cut off my wings and call me a crocodile, I never thought I'd see you again!"

"Oh, catfish whiskers, I can't believe I let it burn!"

"Now, where in Pyrrhia's green swamps did I put those onions?"

"Peas and carrots, darlin', what happened to you?"

"Cattails in the clay, what are you doing aggravating my poor bees?"

"Oh, for goose's sake!"

RainWings

"Ow, green and orange, that hurt!"

"Vipers and anacondas!"

"Sky full of spiders, you NightWings are bummers."

"Howling monkeys, stop that horrible noise!"

"Great green sloths, what could you possibly need so badly that I have to stop my sun time?"

"Sweet tangerine."

IceWings

"What in the name of the Great Ice Dragon?"

"Freezing moons."

"Frosted flames, is that a firescales?"

"Blue ice."

"Beluga's blubber, you dragonets ask too many questions."

"Silver horns, that's a big polar bear."

"Darkstalker's dagger!"

HiveWings

"Son of a bee!"

"If I see one more STINGING pen where it's not supposed to be, I swear to STINGING CLEARSIGHT---!"

"Bloodsucking flies, this place looks awful!"

"Oh, for Wasp's sake!"

"Royal jelly on bee bread toast, I can't believe you."

"Clearsight's book!"

LeafWings

"Coca leaf salad, you've all gone nuts."

"Holy tomato!"

"Dragon blood sap..."

"Jolly jaguars, that can't be good."

"Murderous mushrooms, where did she go?"

SilkWings

SilkWings don't curse, silly! :)

#wof #wings of fire #language #wof headcanon