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#bro im sobbing into my arroz con leche
acoraxia · 1 year
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familial hc for Wukong coming up
Wukong obviously was never exactly a child; even if he was just as inexperienced and unguided as one.
so when he sees mother monkeys carrying their sons, a warm ache would flicker to life in his chest. yearning for something that he never had.
the same familiar ache would hum to life when he saw Pigsy and Tang around MK. as he watched the mortal grow from the sidelines, he saw the couple raise the child with a kind of gentleness that Wukong could only dream of.
the ache became more constant.
but as training began and progressed, Wukong felt something shift. even though he was avoidant to touch after near nothing of it for centuries, he found himself ruffling MK’s hair. placing a grounding hand on his shoulder when he was wound up and spiraling, or even hugging and spinning him around in the air when MK finally perfected an attack that had him working for weeks to master.
now, Wukong knows he is no father to MK, that title belongs to Pigsy and Tang. but by gods, the ache in his chest dissolves into pride when he sees MK’s excited face beaming back at him.
Wukong may have never known a gentle guiding hand, but he’s grown to become one. and with that, he’s content.
WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU KILL MENCJDKSNCDJKSNCDKSNCJKDS
not the ache of knowing you'll never have what you always wanted because you know you're not good enough to have a child yet like goodness gracious he will never be able to have that but he's become a parental figure in his own way
my god
fuckingcndjksncdjks hell
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