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lavenderskye29 · 11 months
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Tiktok based on @semisolidmind leetle monkey boys idea, when the boys yoink Peaches from the village and reveal themselves as handsome demon men to her.
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itsabouttimex2 · 4 months
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Do you have any headcanons for after an escape attempt with each monkey demon ( Mk , Monkey king and macaque) What would be their reaction at first? What would they do when they find you? How stricter would they get? What would they start doing differently after the attempt?
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MK, as usual, has very different responses depending on the season he’s in.
Season 1 MK probably doesn’t even consider the possibility that Y/N could “escape”. This is when the relationship between the two of you is at it’s healthiest, before this poor boy goes through hell and back.
You aren’t locked up, he doesn’t have you hidden away, there’s nowhere that you’re explicitly forbidden to go- there’s nothing to escape from. His assumption isn’t “Y/N is running away from me!” or “I can’t let them escape!” but instead, “It’s been a while since I’ve seen Y/N… so I’ll drop everything to go visit them right now!”
Sometimes he abandons all prior goals to run off and see you. Sometimes he rushes through a fight and ends it a little more… fiercely than his opponents would have liked.
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Once the trauma starts rolling in and Y/N becomes his coping mechanism as much as they are his friend, MK starts to personally define exactly what counts as “escape”.
You aren’t allowed to leave his side without telling where you’ll be going and when you’ll be back. If you’re a competent enough fighter to take on a Bull Clone or two, he won’t push this ‘rule’ as hard. And if you can’t do that?
Then MK makes a serious push for you to train with him. He’ll beg and pester Wukong to teach you at least some of the 72 Transformations as a form of defending yourself or getting out of nasty scrapes without his help. Eventually, his mentor concedes (after some serious bribery on MK’s part) and allows you to take part in the sessions.
But until you can reasonably take care of yourself against two or three opponents at once, MK is by your side every minute he gets the chance. Running off or giving him the slip means little once he’s mastered his Gold Vision, which he does very quickly. Or he can extend his pole to the skies to get a much better view of the surrounding area to see exactly where you ran off to.
Give him the slip too many times, and MK will tie your wrist to his with his headband, ensuring that you don’t get “lost” as he drags you along after him.
“C’mon, Y/N! I already got permission from Pigsy for you to stay the night!”
“That’s sweet of you both, really… but last time I stayed the night, it turned into a week.”
“I know! That was the best, wasn’t it?! Maybe this time, we can stretch it out to a month!”
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Sun Wukong will let it slide once. Just once, he’ll give you the benefit of the doubt, choosing to believe that you wouldn’t go running off with a very good reason. After that, his restrictions mount and your freedoms decline one by one. Each consecutive escape brings you one step close to being locked inside Shuilian Cave, where he decides that you are safest.
But that’s for a later day, once you’ve run his trust dry.
For now, he believes in you.
So he’ll let you leave, giving you a single day to tend to whatever business that you needed to attend to so urgently that you left.
All alone. In the middle of the night. With a single packed bag.
Wukong will let this one first escape slide, because lord only knows that he’s pulled so many horseshit antics that his kid/friend/student/whatever Y/N is running off once isn’t that big of a deal. And really…
He wants to believe in you here. He wants to think that this is something you’re doing for a very good reason, instead of just being a desperate attempt to get away from him.
When the single day he allots you is over and done, you can start counting out your precious, meager minutes of freedom one by one.
In less than an hour, his flying cloud blazes through the sky and blisters the earth like a comet, leaving a crater of destruction and cinders where it lands.
And aboard the vaporous mount is none other the Great Sage himself, arms folded and grin forced.
“Hey there, bud. You been out here having fun, huh?”
No vigor or vim to line his words. No electric cheer to fuel his fluid movements. No warmth in his tone.
It’s almost hard to call him Sun Wukong.
But it is him here, and he’s here for you. He offers you a hand, stiff and tense. The way the acts makes it clear there’s no choice but to take it, not when the air grows thick and the tension is stormy.
“C’mon, bud. Time to head home.”
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Pre-Season 4 Macaque is the only one on this list that’s immoral enough to outright kidnap someone, in my opinion. MK might guilt you into staying with him, and while Sun Wukong would technically commit kidnapping, it’s by virtue of not letting you leave instead of forcibly taking you away. It’d be more along the lines of false imprisonment.
But Macaque?
If all his careful maneuvers and schemes prove inefficient in keeping you close, he’ll switch to brute force in the blink of an eye.
Macaque; at the start, gently manipulates you. His shackles are first gossamer, innocuous and kind. He builds you up and tears you down in increments, never swaying too far to either side. You never feel confident enough to leave, never feel hurt enough to lash out.
He doesn’t chase after you. He makes you feel unstable and dependent, then molds you into seeing him as a shelter that you aren’t strong enough to leave.
It’s a brutal process for Y/N, especially if they’re his student, because he intentionally picks a lonely and insecure person for the sake of rivaling MK.
And if you do somehow break free from the psychological and emotional strings he uses to puppeteer you about, Macaque simply switches to physically stringing you up with his shadows and forcing you to act out your deepest insecurities as he narrates them to an audience of shadow clones.
“Poor little Y/N… forever on their own, watching from the shadows while all the rest of the world laughs and loves with one another.”
The shadows around your body maneuver and mold you, forcing you to wave your hands and walk, dragging your lips into frowns and smiles. Every little shame and self-doubt you possess is bared to the light, bared to his shadows, and you can’t help but be strung along as a passive watcher in your very own story.
You break into tears halfway through, devolving into hysteric sobbing by the end.
And Macaque; no longer a shelter but instead a jail, offers you comfort to reel you back into his grasp. He’ll take you into his arms as you weep, promising to make you stronger, strong enough to forget the past and all that he’s forcing you to leave behind.
Now that you’re rendered to your most reduced state, he can start to work his magic.
“Trust me, kiddo… everything I’m doing, I’m doing for your own good. You get me?”
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ihatemyselfhoho · 5 months
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i’m with this scenario on my head for quite some time now-
what would be wukong and macaque’s (separately) reaction when their human s/o accidentally eats a peach of eternity or just somehow manages to get immortal by accident?
their s/o just stand there (like pomni from tadc when she realizes there’s no escape lmao) while trying to process that now they are immortal and the monkeys trying to comfort them but they are actually celebrating this on their heads
sorry it took so long to answer this!!
sun wukong:
So you were on wukongs mountain enjoying life like usual, until you saw a basket of peaches!
Of course you took one, it wouldn’t hurt anyone after all! It’s just a simple peach!
As you happily ate the peach you saw your love of your life! Wukong.
wukong eyes gazed over the peach in your hand and the basket before his eyes widened with realization.
of course your confused and worried so you ask what’s wrong with a smile.
wukong struggles to form his words before blurting out in one breath.
” you just ate a peach of eternity-“ wukong immediately cringes at your reaction.
you drop the peach, with wide eyes.
you’re immortal now?! What about your family?! Friends?! you stare into the distance rethinking your life choices, wukong walks to you and gave you a comforting hug, unknowing of his relieved smile he had on his face.
now you can’t possibly leave him.
macaque:
(this one is going to be a bit more Yandere)
Macaque asked if you could come over by text, you text him back that you’ll be there in a bit.
once you knock on his door he opens it quickly with a smile.
”hey plum! How’s life going?”
macaque chuckles as he lets you in, you answer his question with a small smile of your own.
“It’s been great, at least so far!”
you smile and sat on his couch, macaque eyes held something a bit dark but you ignore it, he’s your best friend after all.
“want some peaches? I cut some earlier and have leftover.” Macaque asks with a smile.
weird, he really doesn’t like peaches himself, but you accept anyway.
you eat the peaches he handed to you with a small smile, it felt like you shouldn’t be eating this to be honest, like a cookie you stole from a jar your parents told you not to eat.
macaque only watches you with a pleased smirk, you ask him what’s wrong, feeling uneasy with his stare.
”oh it’s nothing to worry about..”
you shrug and finish the peach without a care, you place the pleats down before chatting with him unknowingly becoming immortal.
now you can’t possibly leave him, your forever his, macaque thinks with a smile.
sorry if this sucks I’m like writing this at 3 am lol.
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kyohaku-kannen · 9 months
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*Pulls up in the sonic drive through* Uhh- can i have a Yandere! Sun wukong x Reader x Yandere! Macaque? uhh- yeah thats all, thank you!
˗ˏˋ 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐌 'ˎ˗
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𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 were you supposed to know that this would have happened, when you had gotten that dumb dating sim. All you wanted to do was play a cool Lego Monkie Kid dating sim that you had found. No, instead you found found yourself running down a dark hallway. Stumbling slightly, you were quick to slip into an empty class room. Looking around, you tried to find a not so obvious spot to hide.
"Fuck.." There weren't many options, but you did noticed a vent.. the screws weren't in all the way...
"Peaches~" Slowly, Wukong walked down the hall. He was searching desperately for you, he didn't want you to slip away from him... Not again..
"Wukong.." He had been reaching for a nearby door, when he'd heard a familiar yet- oh- so annoying voice. Sighing he looked over and there stood Macaque, his arms crossed and his normal smirk being replaced with a frown.
"What are you doing here." Wukong grumbled in annoyance as he turned to face Macaque.
"I should be asking you the same thing."
"I'm searching for something." Wukong gave Macaque a dismissive wave and opened the class room door.
"Your looking for Y/n." Stopping, Wukong looked over his shoulder and at Macaque. He looked at him with a dark glare, slowly letting go of the door handle.
"... Back off..." Wukong threatened.
"I don't think I will." Macaque brushed past Wukong and made his way into the room. He looked around in search for you, but you were no where in sight.
"Hmm.. so she wasn't just running from me.. it's a shame, I could have caught her during her club time..." Macaque huffed in annoyance, looking back at Wukong. Wukong crossed his arms and leaned agaisnt the door frame, his tail flicking in annoyance.
"Maybe if it wasn't for you, I would have caught her already."
You were having a hard time staying quiet. Sure the vent was actually a really good hiding spot, the dust probably not allowing them to smell you.. can they do that? You didn't know and you didn't want to find out. But either way, the dust was making you want to sneeze. Just to add on to how bad it was, you could feel a spider crawling up your leg. It's taking all of your willpower, just to not jump out the vent and slap the damn thing.
'And of course they're still fighting..'
You couldn't help but to be annoyed that the two of them were still in the room. They kept throwing petty remarks and insults at each other. It was getting tiresome and made you just want to shut them up. It was surprising that they weren't trying to kill each other right now. You couldn't help but to roll your eyes at their banter.
"How about this-" Macaque had taken a hold of Wukong's scarf and gotten in his face.
'oop-'
You were surprised by Macaque's sudden movement, and honestly you should be finding a way out the situation. But to be fair, there was no way you were going to crawl through these vents. You have absolutely no clue how people in shows do it, but you aren't looking to get stuck in a damn vent. So with that, you decided to sit and watch, besides the drama would entertain your boredom.
"You and me both know she won't choose between us, it's obvious that she loves us both~" Macaque began and Wukong seemed to have raised an eyebrow at this. He was a bit more interested in seeing where Macaque was going with this.
'I'm literally running from both of you!'
You thought with annoyance, although to be fair.. they were the two love interests you, had interacted with the most when playing the game.
"So why don't we share~" Macaque finished, slowly looking over to the vent. Wukong followed his gaze.. very interested in this new proposal.
"Shit." You muttered out in both fear and defeat, seeing them both look in your direction.
'I forgot about his hearing!'
Yeah, so not only did you have to deal with suddenly getting pulled into the dating sim you played. You had to deal with getting pulled right out of your hiding spot, and into the arms of two lovesick immortal monkey's.
"You can't hide from us~" Macaque whispered into your ear, making you flinch slightly. There was no way you could handle him whispering in your ear like that.
"You belong to us~" Wukong chuckled as I kissed at your neck. Your brain was practically malfunctioning at this point, sure you knew that this situation was bad.. but.. well your a fucking simp still! What the hell were you supposed to do while stuck in-between Wukong and Macaque, who wouldn't stop kissing at your neck.
"I-" You don't even know why you tried to speak, there was no use. There was no way they were going to listen anyhow.
'welp.. this is my life now...'
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I'm a fucking idiot, my apologies for the lack of updates. I've been trying to sort crap out, finally figuring out how to make a draft on ao3(I'll be posting on there soon-) And doing a bunch of other things in life. I'll try to focus on writing some more. Also I had something else written for this request, I knew where I was going with it. I didn't like it though and just scrapped it, but I'll throw it up anyway. I'm so sorry, I didn't proof read either of these!
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𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐎 see and interact with ghost was something that ran in her family. Like some sort of psychic ability, an ability she never asked for..
"Why the hell do you love fruit so damn much." She grumbled out under her breath as she looked down at her notebook. Words not in her own handwriting were scribbled across the page. Closing her notebook, she glanced up to see everyone else also seemed to be leaving. Sighing she began to pack her belongings, choosing to ignore the message that had been scribbled across he notebook.
'He'll have to do without peaches for today, I'm far too busy for his antics.'
For who knows how long, she'd been being bothered by two anonymous ghost. The only reason she knew it had been two, is because of the different behaviors and handwriting. One more mischievous and dramatic with neater handwriting and the other a bit laid back and chaotic with messy handwriting. It did help more that whenever either of them wrote anything, they kept it color coded.
"Y/n!" Looking over her shoulder, she couldn't help but to smile seeing one of her more newer friends.
"Hey Nick." Nick now walked besides her and held out a cup of coffee for her to take. She was startled by this kind gesture but gave a soft smile in response.
"You didn't have to you know." She hummed as she carefully took the coffee cup.
"Well of course I had to! You helped me out quite a lot!" Nick protested as he let out a small chuckle.
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Anyway, my apologies for not posting more, please have a good day/night and thank you for reading this!
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sandersauce · 2 years
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who doesn't love yanderes??? I've seen a few yandere wukong au's here and on twitter, but, not a lot of Macaque ones. so,,, I did it
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pamgkrthwrites · 11 months
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Hello! Can i ask for reader can sometimes just run off to somwhere, no one can find them after they do. And they always return some time later with few new bruises and super happy. Sometimes they found a new interesting place but most of the time it was just some cute animal that got their attention.
For Yandere Nezha, Red Son, Macaque, Wukong, Mei.
Pretty please (✿◕‿◕✿)
Support me here
Sun Wukong
Wukong was probably was sleeping when you ran off. He realises you aren't in the room and sits up frantically before looking all over for you.
Once he finds you, he is distraught you are covered in bruises.
He doesn't understand why you are smiling you are so clearly hurt!
He locks you in the house, thinking someone hurt you.
He becomes worse.
Macaque
Is distraught, worried sick, about to destroy the whole world just to find you.
And once you are bad with bruises and cuts?
End of the world for him.
He does slowly learn and accept it just how you let go of unused energy.
But he still is worried when he sees you come back everytime.
Red Son
Well, you are now always wearing a tracker?
Red is happy about this but he will let you go off as long as you have a tracker on.
He always bandages you up after you washes you, then wraps you in a soft blanket.
"Could you at least not go bruising yourself?" "But that's half the fun!" "...You are lucky I love you so much-"
Be warned, if you ever come back with a large cut, he will lock you in the basement.
Mei
HA. HAHA. HAHAHAHAHA.
Yeah no. No. It's not- It's not happening.
Mei has literally has you locked in one room in her house. It's not happening.
If you end up with bruises on you your walls will be soft and multi-coloured.
It's never happening.
Nezha
Well, Nezha will be breaking your legs for this.
You'll learn not to run.
Nezha doesn't approve, to say the least.
The only upside is that they will take care of you during your recovery.
And kisses.
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foresthouseowo · 6 months
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some sketches with yandere Macaque, Wukong and Mk. I haven't drawn this strange au for a long time
Uh, I guess?
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lovesickletters · 11 months
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Hello my dears, some more Monkie Kid edits for you, held off on doing some more of these due to the reposts I was seeing on places like Amino and Tiktok, if you simply must repost it at least give credit, loves.💜 Experimenting with a signature now because of it!
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missshirophantom · 6 months
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Yandere Macaque Headcanon
Warning : weak blood, hints of forced feeding, hint of isolation, delusion (from the side of the Macaque).
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Macaque was soft by nature. Only a few people knew about it. Wukong and the brotherhood, for which Peng often mocked him, and the others just shrugged their shoulders and told him to be careful.
Macaques knew without them. It was not for nothing that, even before his acquaintance with Wukong, he built a cold, stone wall around himself. He was wounded more than once when he was worried about others. Even after getting to know Wukong and the brotherhood, he did it. Because of what he had to hide the wounds from the monkey, because he did not want to bother him when there was a rebellion against the Heavens on the nose.
But he knew they would lose. It's been a long time. He tried to warn them, to protect them, but they didn't listen to him. No, not all of them. Yellow Tusk and Azure would definitely have taken his words into consideration.
Macaque was as hurt as they were that Wukong betrayed them. But he knew why he did it. He was angry at his own impotence that he could do nothing to save Wukong. Every time he touched the seal, it burned him with the strongest flame. Therefore, he reluctantly decided that he would try to ease Wukong's imprisonment.
One single time was enough to break his heart. Angry words of Wukong, refusal of food, refusal of his help.
It was worse than all the wounds he had received before. Worse than Peng carefree bullying.
It was so painful.
Macaque was not hot-tempered and emotional like Wukong. But... He just ran away, before shouting out what he regretted for another 500 years and threw out a peach — a symbol of their friendship. Their affectionway
He was always close to the brotherhood of that time. Keeping an eye on them from the shadows. He felt safer that way.
However, he heard rumors about the release of Wukong and his capture by a monk. The macaque then barely plucked up the courage to talk to him. He hoped to apologize and restore what had been destroyed, but... Everything didn't go according to plan. He was beaten to death, smearing his head into a bloody mess.
He was crying. Shouted. He resisted, but Wukong did not stop. His heart stopped only after he left, staggering, to his monk
After his resurrection, he could not come to his senses. It was so painful and fresh in his memory. The macaque was able to change this fear into hatred for this monkey, which did not listen to him in the past and did as he wanted.
He hated him.
But at the same time his heart ached with longing and sadness, and tears welled up in his eye.
That is why he will do everything so that his starlight or sunshine does not go down this path. So as not to become as cruel and cold-blooded as Wukong.
He will protect them, even if he has to keep them in the Realm of Shadows. But this is an extreme case. He's not so cruel as to imprison them there for mistakes, right?
Right?
Everything was for their good. The macaque takes care of them. Does not bind. Feeds good food. Spends time with them.
So what else do they need?.
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zarinosa · 2 years
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The Spider-Man meme gives me life.
@lopsushi owns the Yandere Wukong AU, show them all the loves!💜
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hexologh · 11 months
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“ME AND THE DEVIL.”
I'm not really good at doing Yandere stuff, Kinda busy with my main story at wattpad too, Since school is over I just wanted to relax ya know?
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Cool request @chipichopi Hope this little story is okay, like I said I'm not good with yandere stuff..
Hope the lyrics are right, I mean I listened to the song cuz I don't really listen to Stalkers tango, but it's a good song.
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You don't know how long you've been trapped in this room. Hours? Days? Weeks? Time has become a blur, and the only thing that remains constant is the presence of the one who calls himself your "forever love."
But love? No, this isn't love—it's something darker, something twisted. It's an all-consuming obsession that suffocates you.
In the midst of your confinement, a faint melody reaches your ears, originating from outside the room. It emanates from his living room, perhaps. You wonder what could possibly be happening out there, but in this confined space, it hardly seems to matter.
Suddenly, the door swings open with a resounding bang, causing you to flinch involuntarily. The chains that bind your hands clink together, the sound echoing in the silence.
Suddenly, the room was filled with music, and there he stood before you.
Macaque, that was his name, now etched into your memory. As he gazed at you with his love-sick eyes, a sense of revulsion washed over you. Yet, you couldn't help but admit that, for a talking monkey, he possessed an undeniable allure.
"I know, I know, I know this situation's strange..~" he sang, his voice echoing through the room. Each step he took brought him closer, and you couldn't help but sweat nervously as you instinctively moved backward, your back colliding with the cold, unyielding wall.
Macaque seized your chin forcefully, tilting your face upward to meet his intense gaze. His grip left you with no choice but to look into his eyes.
"Love me, love me, love me, love me, Love me, love me, love me, love me, Love me, love me, love me, love me more than you possibly can...!" Macaque repeated the words, his voice filled with an eerie passion. You could have sworn you saw hearts forming in his eyes, an unsettling display of his distorted affection.
He pulled you into a tight, suffocating embrace, his grip exceeding the boundaries of comfort.
"Dance," he whispered with a commanding tone, leaving you with no choice but to comply. Reluctantly, you moved in sync with him, your bodies swaying to the rhythm of the song.
"It's not that complicated, no matter what they say," Macaque grinned, revealing his sharp fangs. "You'll never meet another me..." The sinister undertone in his voice sent shivers down your spine.
As his forehead pressed against yours, closing the distance between you, he continued, "I know, I know, I know I'm always in your place. But don't you see, my dear? I am your Doppelgänger. Have your faith so.." His chuckle carried a dark edge, a foreboding sign of his twisted desires. A crimson hue spread across his face, intensifying the eerie atmosphere.
"—Love me, love me, love me, love me, Love me, love me, love me, love me, Love me, love me, love me, love me more than you possibly can!" Macaque emphasized the line, his favorite in the song. The words made you feel nauseated, repulsed by his deluded affection. You longed for it to stop, for someone to rescue you from this torment.
"It's not that complicated, no matter what they say. You'll never meet another me! It's not that difficult to get your head around. You'll never meet another me. You'll never-never-never-ever-ever meet another me!" His possessiveness rang through his words, declaring that he wanted you all to himself, denying anyone else the chance to be with you.
As you danced, the chains that bound you tugged and caused pain whenever you moved too far from him. The ache served as a constant reminder of your captivity. You yearned to strike back, kick him to where the sun don't shine.
—But alas, it seemed that fate had abandoned you in this twisted dance.
"Ey-ey-ah, Bada-bam-bam-bam-bam, Bada-bam-bam-bam-bam, Bada-ba-ah Bam-bam-bam-bam, Bada-bam-bam-bam-bam, Bada-bam-bam bam-bam, Bada-ba...!" Macaque smiled, swaying his body while forcibly moving yours in tandem. His touch was invasive, manipulating your every movement.
Suddenly, his hand found its way to your throat, his sharp claw resting against your skin. You couldn't discern whether he intended to kill you or if it was another sick display of his power.
"It's not that complicated, no matter what they say. I'll never meet another you. It's not that difficult to get my head around. I'll never meet another.. you..." His words sounded alarmingly genuine, as if he truly believed them.
Nah.., you refused to succumb to this madness. You would not allow yourself to fall in love with this maniac.
Never.
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lavenderskye29 · 8 months
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A scene of the monkey babes conversing after a semi-failed wooing sesh with their reincarnated wife.
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itsabouttimex2 · 2 months
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Platonic yandere shadowpeach x teenager daughter dating redson
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(First ship I’ve explicitly been asked to write for. Not too surprised that it was Shadowpeach! I’ve written for Wukong and Macaque’s reaction to dating Red Son here!)
(Also, I’ve got a questionnaire if anyone would like to help me with my blog)
Platonic Yandere Shadowpeach
Sun Wukong and Macaque should; in theory, balance each other out. One is bright and forthcoming, the other is secluded and scheming. One is a glittering ray of sunshine that everyone looks towards for safety and salvation, the other a beam of moonlight slinking about unseen in the shadows.
They should get along. They’ve both got a penchant for the dramatic, and take interest in different arts- one in drawing, one in performing. The two are both fond of food and wildlife.
They should be capable of getting along.
But they don’t. Or maybe they can’t.
They’re both too arrogant, too worn, too hurt to be something healthy or happy or wholesome. Why they’ve rushed into this relationship before either had begun to heal and forgive and truly make amends is anyone’s guess, but there’s one thing you know for certain-
You’re the glue holding this ramshackle family together.
A joke long ago led to your birth, two offerings of blood thrown blasphemously into a sacred vase of jade. Wukong had laughed and pitched down a measure of fresh blood from his chest, then Macaque frowned and followed along, dropping a handful of dried flakes gathered from a wrapped wound on his head.
Neither had bothered to read beyond a scant few characters carved on the vase, speaking of ‘rituals’ and ‘blood’ and ‘growing’- and both stopped short when their eyes fell upon ‘Guanyin’, goddess of mercy and compassion.
Immediately, Wukong had started an exuberant and loud routine of sacrilege, prodding the vase and shaking it, mockingly yelling into it and pretending to be a mortal pleading futilely for help from the heavens- right before he decided to take his disrespect a bit further.
“Bud,” the Monkey King hollered excitedly, bouncing on his heels, “Come here, come here! I have a great idea!”
Macaque cautiously uncovered his ears once the yelling had stopped, trudging over to the jade-hewn vase to stand beside his partner. “Uh, Wukong… I don’t know if messing with a sacred vase is all that great of an idea-“
“Hush! Don’t be such a scaredy-cat, bud! We’re gonna toss in a little bit of blood and see how sacred this silly thing really is!”
(Macaque would come to regret many things about has past- but being swayed by Wukong to participate in this sacrilegious ritual would not be amongst the list of them.)
Their blood alike; wrenched from beside Sun’s heart and pulled from the place nearest Macaque’s brain, dripped to the very bottom of the open-mouthed vase, mixing and melding as they oozed down. The blessed container rattled once, twice- then stopped short and went still.
The sudden halt had Wukong howling with laughter, doubled over and wiping tears from his eyes. “Of course not! Like the gods would do anything for the people down here,” he loudly called, as if trying to reach his accusations to the heavens through sheer volume. For good measure, he had given the precious vase a kick, rattling it around.
And listened as something thudded around at the bottom.
Macaque had turned on his sable heel at the sound, scurrying back over to his now alert partner. The demon’s eyes scrunched with worry as Wukong stuffed his arms all the way into the vase, gripping whatever sat at the previously empty bottom. His hand shifted to rest on the end of Wukong’s tiger-hide skirt, though it was more for his own comfort- a way to keep close to his exuberant partner without impeding his arms.
“It’s a baby,” Wukong had stated in awe, a rare note of outright reverence in his voice as he pulled your form past the jade maw of the vase and into his arms. “Bud, this thing just made a baby!”
For a few minutes, neither dared to speak. They just stood and stared, trying to register just how far this little ‘joke’ had spiraled.
Common sense quickly kicked in, leaving Macaque to pry you from his partner, staring down at you with softened eyes.
“Look at her- she’s ours, bud,” the Great Sage announced with pride, and few would have dared to argue with him.
A child fresh to the world, born from dregs of demon blood and formed by sacred jade, with fur and a tail and golden, glowing eyes to prove that you were theirs.
“…never knew I’d be a father,” Macaque quietly says, wrapping you in the long red scarf he always wore.
“Never knew we’d be fathers,” comes his partner’s supportive voice, a rare tone for the Monkey King. Wukong steps forward and slings an arm around Macaque’s neck, hauling him close.
“But I wouldn’t trade this family for the world.”
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You had grown up happy and safe, surrounded by uncles whose names had been your first words. Each one was an inspiration to you, standing proud as they walked in lockstep and wielded mighty weapons. They had been your heroes, every last one of them. You wanted to be strong and intelligent and graceful and noble, to be all that they were and even more.
When it had been them and your fathers, everything had been at least fine, when not outright good.
Learning to read maps with Uncle Yellowtusk. Eavesdropping on fights caused by training mishaps. Hunting with Uncle Bull. Getting scolded for messing with weapons without permission. Uncle Peng teaching you how to gut rabbits and fish. Climbing onto shoulders and backs so you wouldn’t fall underfoot.
Everything with Uncle Azure.
Listening close to his stories and relishing his kind touch, letting him braid your hair and fix your clothes. Sitting on his knees and sharing your food, trying new things with his gentle encouragement. Staying up far too late to stargaze with him before falling asleep in his arms, wrapped in his cape.
It had been family, however unorthodox.
But not all families are built to last- some crumble and sever, instead.
One fight years later had been the tipping point between your fathers, leaving Macaque to cart you away over his shoulder as he sulked away through the shadows, putting as much distance between himself and Wukong as possible- he still had you, Macaque reminds himself.
None of the past mattered if he could focus on a bright future with his daughter. The two of you. Alone. No brothers, no partners- just a father and his daughter. No more teasing remarks or being spoken over or dragged along on dangerous missions for a futile cause.
Just him and you.
And that works for all of five centuries, before there’s a ‘parent swap’ and one of your fathers is dead with a glittering gold staff struck through his flesh and bone, poking in through his eye and out through his skull.
Macaque’s blood; freshly splattered across you, hadn’t even dried before Wukong had swept you into his arms with a guttural scream of both sorrow and relief. His child, at the cost of his partner.
Not a fair trade. But one he chose to make anyways.
The Great Sage holds you close, pressing kisses to your forehead and wiping away your fearful tears. He whispers into your ear about how safe you are now, how you won’t ever be alone or scared again. How he’s back and so, so sorry that it took so long to find and save you, that he’ll protect you from now on.
And how he won’t let you go ever again.
How could he? You’re his.
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capputinos-harp · 2 years
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Hello 👋. I saw your post that you write yandere headcanons and I was wondering if I can request Yandere headcanons of either Sun Wukong or Macaque. The NSFW is completely up to you. If you’re not taking requests at all, then please ignore this request. Thank you and have a good day 😁🐵
Authors Notes;I'll write both my traveller~ I also basing this off my ideas of my first fic btw- and nonsmut for today I'm too lazy
TW; UNHEALTHY BEHAVIOUR, STALKING, MENTIONS OF KILLING, DEAD DOVE; DO NOT EAT,
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Six-Eared Macaque
- Yandere macaque, is interesting, to say the least. His cold, smug, and mischievous but not borderline prankster. His Mini Villain, different episodes different outcomes, due to how he acted for each of them being straight out cold and handy to know a bit of boundary between.
- For him to fall for you, and his sanity 'Snapped' it would be near impossible, but the impossible is always possible right? Well, luck may be on your side if you haven't made him snap.
- This man is dangerous, macaque can sneak around, and stalk you with simply shadows. You don't know where or when he will stare daggers into your whole figure.
- The reason for along in love with you is simply interest, power, and authority. If you have one of those boxes or all of them checked, you're screwed.
- would he kidnap you immediately? No, it will take time to know you, likes, dislikes, food preferences, style of clothes, even your house keys and where you put or took them with you.
- Even when he does kidnap you, it's only for a brief minute, insisting your stay with him for a few days. He knows how to use manipulation, either Emotional or Verbal manipulation, brainwashing is there for the option but he won't take it that far, yet.
- Even if you trust him full heartedly or half heartedly, he still and will use brainwashing to make you think, his doing the best for you, the only one who supports you, helped you in your darkest times.
- It's until your mind is blank, eyes are dead, your ambitions and dreams been crushed to smithereens. Only an empty husk of a body that been turned into submission.
" Why so cold? I though you said you want to stay by my side? Changed your mind so quickly? "
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Sun Wu Kong
- Wu Kong is a different case, with his chill and a bit laid back personality, it can be deceiving.
- One way, his chill and showed no manipulation or be a bit touchy. And the other way would be silently making hints to make others go away from you.
- This can be interpreted as platonic or romantic, depends on what reader we have. But falling in love with you is out of questions as it would be innocent at the start until later on, you would have a bit time to get away.
- Like macaque, this man is dangerous, an obsessive yandere, making you stay on his home instead of letting you free. Even if you escaped, this man can use his golden vision to see a far. So good luck running away.
- No, he will not let you go, the most freedom you could get is wandering around the mountain or the island. Depends on what reader you're intepretating.
- The only way he can take you away is your full trust in him, his and immortal and can be patient (at times)
- If his patience enough, he will take you away without any suspicion and with reluctant with you, without force I mean.
- if his patience run out, well things won't be the same impression when you though of him the first time.
- Though, he will give you anything games, kids, immortality, you name it he will get it. Except freedom (depends on what route you took.)
" Peaches! Guess what! I got you a game you always wanted! "
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kyohaku-kannen · 6 months
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˗ˏˋ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓 𝐉𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 'ˎ˗
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𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 the sky harshly along with the quick strikes of lightning. The weather was bad as it was only a matter of time before the heavy winds knocked over a tree or two. The harsh rain that came down pattered against the glass window that you boredly looked out of.
"Why should I be surprised.." You muttered, lowering your head to rest against your folded arms. You sat at a desk placed near a window with a bed on the other side of the window, and a dresser right under it. You currently wore simple pajamas and slippers. Papers were scattered across the desk below you, with a laptop resting on the desk not too far from you.
"They wouldn't care...they never have.." You sighed letting your eyes fall close. The rain providing great ambience, with the sound of thunder here and there.
"Wha-" Sitting up abruptly, you nearly fell from your chair as the room briefly shook. The loudest thunder strike you'd heard all night, rang out along with a quick flash of light near the window. Once the shaking calmed and the rain outside grew heavier, you stood from your chair. Rushing out of the room, you made your way through the house. Rushing down the hall and to the kitchen, you rushed over to the sliding glass doors that led to the backyard.
Your eyes widened having seen the grass burned to black, with a figure lying in the spot that lightning struck. From the marks on the ground, you could see that the lightning just barely missed the tree that covered the majority of the backyard. Shaking your head, you rushed outside the house without care, to get to the limp figure on the ground. Falling to your knees, you turned the limp figure on the ground.
'What...'
The person that lied limp and unconscious on the ground was someone very familiar to you. They weren't even human, they were some sort of anthropomorphic monkey. They had black fur that covered their body with tan fur that seemed to have covered their face, hands and ears. A nasty scar covered their right eye cutting through their eye brow. One thing that happened to have caught your eyes, was the fact that they had six vibrant colored ears. Their clothes were obviously torn from the crash they took. They wore a yellow and black tunic that had gold cuffs and collar, although it was torn now. They also wore a brown and gold skirt that was tied with a red ribbon along with maroon pants and black boots.
"Macaque...?" You muttered, knowing exactly who the anthropomorphic monkey was. Of course you knew who they were..
"How the hell am I getting him inside...." You huffed, before shivering from the cold wind blowing against her soaked body. Letting out a small sigh, you grabbed one of their arms and tried to lift them up to the best of your ability. You were a bit surprised at the fact that they weren't too heavy. Throwing one of their arms over your shoulder, you glanced over to the opened sliding doors.
"I can't believe that 𝙩𝙝𝙚 Macaque, is in my fucking house!" You rambled, pacing around your bedroom. You had long since dragged the other into the house and lied the other on your bed. Of course the landing didn't do the other any good and the simian had some fairly bad wounds. Although you had already taken care of that problem.
"What do I do if he wakes up and chooses violence!?" Stopping in the middle of the room, you threw your arms up. What were you to do with both a fictional and functioning god doing in your living room. Or well a used to be god, he was more of a demon.
"Okay.. I just need to calm down.." You sighed, glancing over to the very unconscious Macaque.. you stared for a moment before frowning. Your luck was just as shitty as it's always been. But perhaps the other could be good company, while you were left home alone.
(Anyway yeah this is a little piece of the first chapter I had written for the Court Jester. Kinda forgot about this story for a bit, so I'm going to go over the chapter, then finish it. I've already kinda gone through this little bit I had written.)
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purble-turble · 8 months
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Ex yandere au: wukong getting desperate to prove macaque is using everyone and manipulating them to posses wukong. Asking macaque out on a date and asking MK to spy on them for proof. But no matter how much wukong needles macaque or how many dates they go on, Mac doesnt ditch his new friends for him, doesnt act yandere or possesive, isnt revealing his true colors at all! Macaque is too good at this, and now MK is accusing him of playing with macaque's emotions and leading him on
Sun Wukong not trusting Macaque and taking him out on fake dates to try to prove he's still a bad guy to MK just feels sooo in character for him haha! It definitely would get MK to start questioning his mentor and trying to get him to admit that HE'S the one who actually has the obsession here... obviously, that's not something he's willing to admit. After everything Macaque put him through, there's NO WAY he'd just turn over a new leaf so easy like that... right?
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