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berrybaps · 2 days
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Part one of baps trying to replicate the lmk style to the best of her abilities and drawing her oc in the character introduction shot✨
This was so fun to do and a great way to study the lmk style as well, had a lot of fun with it, and since the intro has 4 versions as of now, i have more to post of this in the future :3
If you're wondering who that is then thats iris! :D I'll for sure talk about her more when i can✨🫶
Background used (Found this in the lmk wiki!) :
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I FORGOT TO PUT THIS LAST NIGHT OMG
This drawing was inspired by lmk season 1-2's intro :
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tigressa · 3 days
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"It is no secret that the star has no light of her own, but is, as it were, a mirror, receiving brightness from the influence of the sun."
Marcus Vitruvius Pollio
-I can bear the sun going down, but I can never bear it not rising.
Name:Ming xia/Noa Elias
Age:19-20
Job:a there's a waiter at the store opposite pigsy's store, so they sell sweets
personality:kind-hearted,kind,stubborn,shy ,loyal,brave,calm,gentle,happy boi
Children:Bai HU,ye xian
Hobbies:swimming,drawing ,hanging out with MK(her favorite thing),jogging
species:Demigod,Half tiger- half human
favorite food:desserts and spicy noodles
friends:Mk, Mei, Sandy, Bai he, Pigsy, Tang, Wukong, Ne Zha, Chang'e
Allies:Kejli Kincilova , Nawa Elyas , Ming Xia , Yu Ling , Miri , Xin Yi , Diane , Jiao Yue , ShinShia
Dislikes: humiliated by him
fear:MK is in danger
Weapon:(ill add soon)
Powers:tiger walk,she can call her ancestors,shock pulse,shadow claw(from her sister),changing into tiger form and summoning a tigers
sister:killed by Mayor
her love:MK The Monkie Kid
İnfo:flower lived in a small tiger village behind the fruit mountain she came to Megapolis for university and met MK MK gave him a job and a warm house (he lives near MK's apartment) they started hanging out together and over time he became interested in MK and realized that sometimes she really becomes MK's living meat shield he really loves him and she doesn't really care what he does as long as MK's life is not in danger she likes to talk to him and she can't stop blushing when he talks and really unsuccessful at making eye contact finally, when Ming really first came, he hated his powers because he cruelly rejected his ancestors' powers and used them for evil, and she hid her powers at every opportunity, she was afraid to use them, but MK told him to love his powers and not necessarily have to be like her ancestors, and she gradually accepted her power
second acc:@tigerity
got ideas:@auburnitzy
kids:
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3luejam · 2 days
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reborn
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hahawasabi · 2 days
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oc i made for a WIP au
Ao Lujiao, some ancestor i made for Mei
im not initially satisfied with his design, but i'll figure something out..
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kiyovazquez · 2 days
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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.
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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.
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lumidotexe · 2 months
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Animated my oc Ru into a Lego Monkie Kid scene!
ignore any mistakes in this I had to rush out of town for an event 💀 this caused my computer to shut down twice too
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complete-clownery · 4 months
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Yoo-- ✌️😎
Woah me and my inconsistancy about wukong hhh its getting stupid at this point, but im going to change him up until his perfect
And some little doodles for fun: the really sketchy one-- when im trying to use anatomy its a hit of miss in my case, think this one is decent tho (or I hope it is,,, my ass is unwilling to use a refernec pic)
And im pretty sure a selfincert character was expected,,, they work at the local thearter as a cashier, where Macaque preforms his shadowplays sometimes. They got the job trough thier parents knowing the owner but he still enjoys working there cuz sneaking in and watching plays for free? I would give my kidney for a job like that
My selfincert called Dandie conviniently and the cashier gilry didn't have a name so let's just call her Dai Lu 👌 theyre on good terms
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starstrvckfool · 5 months
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Whoops
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This is basically a small backstory comic of when macaque created jin (my lmk oc)
(fun fact: Jin was created on December 22)
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wels-corner · 2 months
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I am beyond amazed at how well you guys enjoy my little Xiao Hé, so here's her with Red Son! I am planning on drawing more with her in the future again!
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sunnyaster · 2 months
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Is there such a thing as..overhydrated
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Anyways, Macaque needs a bath. Like hes the original cootie carrier😞
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littlethingsrae · 2 months
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Niántǔ miàn Míhóu "The Clay-Faced Macaque"
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I HAVE-- NEVER DRAWN HIM BEFORE, AND THAT WAS A CRIME :) I now have to get better at drawing monkeys so I can draw him more (for some reason it's really hard-)
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He was an adopt I bought ages ago from @/RenMist on Twitter ;Dc
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berrybaps · 2 days
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Part two of baps trying to replicate the lmk style to the best of her abilities and drawing her oc in the character introduction shot✨
You guys have seen this one in my banner, this one too was pretty fun but i had a little bit of issues with the pose 😭 all worked out though!🫶💕
If no one notices the style for this one changed slightly, wanted to also replicate the way lmk season 3's style had changed for the intro :D ✨
Background used! (Again got it from the lmk wiki) :
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Inspired by lmk season 3's intro this time! :
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bunbundoodles · 4 months
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Also I finally finished my lmk oc >>meet fie redson's not canonical baby sister
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tiredghostness · 1 month
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"The Shadow Mirror"
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I keep talking about the shadow mirror yet there's nothing to show about it so here .
This is supposed to be a beta design, for the most part, Qiū Zi just ties it around her waist and uses it. Think like Katara's water jar lol
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sleepytinaxoxo · 7 months
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Devil made him do it but he also kinda wanted to… 💋👨🏾‍🤝‍👨🏽
Red son were u making out with MK again!!! 🙄🙄
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kiyovazquez · 2 months
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CASI OLVIDO ESTE EDIT QUE AMO 😭💖💖 SUN WUKONG CON SU HIJO KAI MIXTLI 💖💖💖💖
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