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I think it’s clear at this point I have an obsession with these gay monkeys….

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They make me sob and cry and wail/pos

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Uhhh so yeah I’m not coloring this anytime soon so you guys can have it now dndnbd

Also doodle requests are always open !! Just keep in mind I’m slow as hell due to work and irl stuffs going on— I do get to them all eventually !!

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redson but with a Pinterest outfit

Sketch-

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i miss the monkey

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And when the last tears were dried, the eyes burned with anger, baring fangs that craved revenge.

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I'm upset that the last drawing with the Wukong received little feedback, I really like it :(

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dragon pony girl <3

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Red son!

(click for a better quality)

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Hopeful Date

Just a snippet of an idea discussed on two separate Discord servers with @draw-of-the-moon, @mostie01, and @rain-bow-donkey, wanting to keep my writing skills sharp!

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Okay, remember what Monkey King said. Confidence is key.

Qi Xiaotian took a deep breath in, paused and prayed he wasn't sweating over his rented suit, and let it out. It was fine. He was fine. Sun Wukong was managing the bidding and Xiaojiao was in the audience as a bid to make sure he didn't end up with a creep.

A creep that was paying for a date. With him.

Okay, step back. How did he get into this situation? Right, Wukong had asked him to be the star bachelor in Monkey Magic, the environmental charity that Wukong ran to help nature reserves across China, and the annual bachelor auction. He had agreed because, one, it was for a good cause and, two...well...

He hadn't really dated since he became the Monkie Kid.

He had a good reason! One, he was really busy with what he had and knew that he didn't need a romantic relationship to complete him. On the other hand, Xiaotian honestly got a little lonely sometimes, watching Pigsy and Tang's rare lovey-dovey moments. He knew, again, that he didn't need a romantic relationship, but he did want to find someone that he could share a life with.

So, who knew? Xiaotian took a risk and moved the curtain. Wukong was starting his speech to begin the auction, taking the form of a handsome man with really badly dyed blonde hair. (Apparently, it added authenticity.) He could see Xiaojiao's green tux, his bestie sipping on a drink and considering the stage.

He also saw the person who walked in last.

Before his heart could get up from its trip, there was a boom of "LET'S SEE OUR MEN!" The curtain lifted, and Xiaotian was suddenly blinded by the spotlights. Applause rolled out, and Xiaotian managed a wave, blinking dots out of his vision.

It was just in time to get a better look at the person who had made his heart skip a beat, sitting down at a table near the stage. And... wow. Xiaotian knew that, if they switched places, he would bet for this guy in an instant.

They were handsome, dressed in a gorgeous black dress with a v-neck deep enough to reveal pecs. They had long, flowing scarlet curls that framed an angular face that looked weirdly familiar and dark eyes, lined with purple eyeshadow and kohl, that met his. Xiaotian looked away with heat in his face, not in time to see ruby red lips purse into a sharp-toothed smile that made his knees weak.

Huh. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.

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falling apart

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Bro stayed up all night just to draw what happened in s4 No caption version ⇣

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He always looks like he’s 2 seconds from crying, I love this show.

(Just finished season 2 no spoilers please!!)

Original below cut, image ID in alt

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Sun Wukong!! v proud of these :)

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Rewatched S4E5 and decided to write out my first draft of Ao Lie returning in the Statue Seal AU.

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The ink cleared and he gasped for air.

Real air. He was breathing in real air. Inside the world of memory, the air inside had a certain staleness to it, tinged with a flavor that he had come to recognize as dust-covered ink. This air didn't taste like that. Instead, it tasted sweet, almost too sweet, tinged with the salt of the sea and the gritty texture of... sand?

Ao Lie opened his eyes.

Yeah, yeah, that was sand he was holding. Perfect golden sand. He could hear the calm splash of the waves. Ao Lie barely managed to roll over and nearly fell over again.

Oh gods, had the sun always been this bright?!

The sun inside the scroll had always felt dim, showing how it was a mimicry of the real sun. Except now his eyes were dying because he was used to the dim sun-

A hand wrapped over his eyes, blocking out the sun, as another arm wrapped around his waist and pulled him close, steadying him. "Easy, little brother," a familiar- this couldn't be real- voice crooned. "Easy, little brother, I'm sorry, I should've figured out a better place to do this."

"You can't be real," Ao Lie managed out. One of his hands released the sand to grip the hand holding him. Soft fur, the fur he remembered admiring so much, met his fingers. His body shook, and he was almost embarrassed by the sob that followed. "You're dead."

There was the noise of something running before a gentle hand, even with the calluses, pressed against his face. "He's not dead, Grandpa," the strange girl, the girl with the monk, the girl with his father's sword, said. She sounded near tears. "He's not dead, he's here, you gotta believe me-"

And he had to with that plead, didn't he?

"I believe you," he managed to croak out.

Wukong- Wukong, Wukong, Wukong- spoke again, but it seemed aimed at the girl as he shifted and moved around. "Xiaojiao, I think he's in shock. Can you-"

"Yeah, yeah, I got him."

And Ao Lie found himself on his feet.

He had to open his eyes at that, first looking to his right. The girl smiled at him, those green curls framing her face, looking so much like his sister that it hurt. He barely managed a shaky smile back. He glanced to his left and his heart skipped a beat.

Wukong. His eldest brother in arms. His friend. His crush.

He smiled at him and Ao Lie knew everything was alright.