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little-caeruleum-blog · 1 year

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LMK || The Clay-Made Monkey

ATTENTION!!! THIS HAS SPOILER FOR SEASON FOR OF LMK, SPECIFICALLY THE IMAGES THAT ARE ADDED HERE!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

* After many months, Sun Wukong finally found it. He had searched many times all around Flower Fruit Mountain, turning over every rock to find more rocks. Searched the caves hidden deep inside the mountain and the cold beaches that he refused to go near until now. He finally found it. The one.

The perfect rock.

The rock perfectly fit both hands, wrapping it around as a whole. He held it close to his chest and cuddled it, happy he had finally found it! This was it! This would be the one for him to use.

The perfect rock to make his son.

So many years, decades, centuries, of him being alone. He may have his small army of monkeys and a throne in the waterfall cave, but he was lonely. Lui Er would only visit so rarely as he traveled with the wind to find his music. Baijie, Tripitaka, Wujing, and Dragon Horse were long gone, passed away, and reincarnated into who knows when and where.

He needed someone to talk to. Someone that could hold a conversation. Someone to be able to take care of. Fill his lonely heart with love. Someone like a son.

Sun Wukong reached the top of Flower Fruit Mountain, the very same place where he was born out of stone that touched both earth and heaven, the south, east, west, and north corners pillars. Where he began his life but never reached death.

On top of the mountain stood Nüwa. Nüwa was the mother goddess, crafting humanity out of nothing due to her own loneliness. She, too, understands Sun Wukong's own feelings about wanting a companion. She appeared in a bright yellow light to answer the old Monkey King's prayers as he begged for a life he can take care of. In her right hand, she held a bowl full of yellow clay, and in her left, tools to craft the clay.

“I see you have brought the rock.” She spoke in a soft mystical voice. A smile formed on her lips as she glided herself towards the Monkey King. “It is a beauty. Tell me, why did you choose this one out of all the other ones?”

Wukong chose his words carefully. He knew whatever he answered would influence how Nuwe would craft his clay child.

“This rock,” Wukong spoke. “This rock in my hands fell on my lap one day when I was outside my cave. It was warm from the sun and covered in moss from when the water touched the earth. No wind could have pushed this or heaven would have destined this upon me. No other rock would have fallen down from where it had come from except for this. This is how I had come upon my child. This is who my child will be born from.”

Nüwa's silence was comforting as he held out the rock towards her. With his strength, he split the rock in half. Inside it was hollow, the perfect place to put his clay child. Sun Wukong placed the pieces on the mossy stone pillar where his stone once stood. There, he sat down on the floor and watched Nuwe perform her craftsmanship.

Nüwa started off by collecting the clay from the bowl into her hands. Her coarse hands moved with grace as she created life out of a lump of moist yellow clay. The figure took shape into a small monkey with lumpy spiky hair and a messy heart shape mark over its eyes and nose. And the little tale that kept sliding off of its bottom. But Wukong was patient, for once, as his tail eagerly wagged left to right watching. He knew what Nuwe was doing. Another test of his was to learn patience as her craft took time to get its shape perfectly.

With a quick flip of her hand, a small fire erupted from a small crack in the ground. Its light was hot despite how small it was as the mother goddess placed the little clay body near it. She laid out her tools in front of her, her hands waving around before she picked up the smallest carving knife. She picked up a small knife and gently made her large adjustments on such a delicate-looking body. The eyes were wide, bright-eyed as it looked straight ahead at Nuwe. Its body was like a form between a human and a monkey with long human limbs but the fur of an animal all over the elbow, shoulders, thighs, and calves. Its messy heart took the form of a perfect little peach, just the same as Sun Wukong's birthmark. The crooked smile on the toddler's face made Nuwe laugh as she gently massaged its spiky hair, carefully wrapping it around a little hair tie to hold it in place

What seemed like hours turned out to be slow minutes as she held out the beautifully crafted ceramic piece in front of Sun Wukong. Wukong stared at it in awe, tears that would never fall mist his peachy eyes as the little figure was dropped in his hands. It was beautiful. This was going to be his little sun.

Wukong felt a small tug on his head and the slight pain of his hair being plucked out. He looked up and watched as Nuwe placed the orange hair in the small open hands of the clay figure.

“Sun Wukong. Your son is ready to be born from my hands but the mind of yours.” Nuwe declared. “May its life prosper in both heaven and earth as it becomes full of life!”

“Thank you… Goddess?” He said but as he looked up, all that was left was a fading bright light. She had disappeared, fulfilling her duty.

Sun Wukong shook his head as he smiled, a little chuckle leaving his lips. “Looks like it’s just you and me, bud.”

Sun Wukong placed the little clay figure inside one of the halves of the broken rock. He grabbed the other half and placed it over the other, covering up his little clay child before he used his strength to stick the halves together. Patting it down on the stone pillar, he took a few steps back.

He sat down, legs crossed and his hands on each side, and he waited. He would wait for as long as he needed for his son to come out. With his eyes closed and a deep breath, he meditated. And with his heart full of glee, he stayed calm and waited. Wait… wait… and wait.

#LMK #lmk sun wukong #monkie kid sun wukong #lego monkie kid #lego monkie kid mk #lmk qi xiaotian #lmk fanfic #lmk fandom #LMK spoilers #lmk season 4 #lmk season 4 spoilers #wrote this a while ago #bear with me #bear witness #to my creation

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itafushin · 1 year

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accidental child acquisition am i right ??

#🏮#squashed apricots #mac's shadow creations #my art #lmk #lmk mk #lmk macaque #lmk sun wukong #lmk shadowpeach #shadowpeach #lmk wukong #sun wukong #six eared macaque #wukong finding baby mk in a crate is still the funniest thing ever to me #lmk au #lego monkie kid #bro finds this baby and immediately brings it to mac and macaque is like whose...baby did you steal ???#wukong like I DIDNT STEAL A BABY !!!!

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yutito · 1 year

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ONF ★ 청년 DREAM 국군 드림 페스티벌

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imminent-danger-came · 10 months

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Anyways. Wukong was WAY too chill with MK being a Moneky. Just like "Yeah hahaha we're both monkies! Isn't that so cool!" the whole entire special. LIKE NO. THAT'S NOT COOL. YOU SO CLEARLY KNEW ABOUT THIS

#''He literally never listens!'' ''That's just how we roll.'' SUN WUKONG I WILL CHOKE YOU MYSELF #LIKE YOU LOVE HIM SO MUCH.#AND YOU ALSO HAVE A TRACK RECORD OF HURTING THE PEOPLE YOU LOVE.#AND I'M WORRIED OKAY #YOU WERE INVOLVED IN MK'S CREATION I KNOW YOU WERE.#Or like. MK's imprisonment should my sweet beloved eldritch abomination theory come true.#BECAUSE. THEN MK IS JUST LIKE WUKONG RIGHT #THEY BOTH CHANGED #BUT THAT REVEAL IS ALSO GOING TO HURT EVERYONE MAN #And I get Wukong wanting to protect MK from this part if himself. From his past #And MK probably doesn't even want to know.#But he has to.#He needs to know.#And he needs to accept it. Otherwise he'll destroy himself and those around him #And I just need Wukong to lie to MK one more time alright. Really bring it all together. 👍#MK by no means accepted Wukong's past. He was so deep into the binary of ''good guy'' and ''bad guy'' to see that they're all just guys #AND I'M GOING CRAZY #lmk #lego monkie kid #lmk rant #imp tag

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s-creations · 2 years

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He Took My Place - Chapter 1

Wukong was so close to winning. To finally defeat the Lady Bone Demon and end this absolute nightmare. Not ready for her to get an advantage Wukong was not prepared to face.

((AKA: What if MK was possessed by Lady Bone Demon.))

This is based off a comic from Twitter, by @weaponizedbird Also here on Tumblr! @birddlord Link

Fandom: LEGO Monkie Kid Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Relationships: Shadowpeach, MK&SunWukong, Warnings/Additional Tags: Everyone’s going to be here at one point or another, AU, What if MK and Wukong swapt places, but not in a good way, Shadowpeach, I will continue to make this a pairing for my stories, Hurt/Comfort, will have a happy ending, based on artwork.

Wukong was fully aware of the situation presented before him. Knew the Lady Bone Demon had sunk low enough to claim an innocent child as a vessel. Using an innocent soul as a shield, but the golden monkey couldn’t think about that. It would haunt him later. But if Wukong wanted this to end for good, he’d end this with innocent blood on his hands. He was impulsive, it was a quality (hindrance) to his personality. Act first, think about the full consequences later. This whole trip was a testament to that aspect. And now he was staring down the worst of the outcomes.

Wukong could only hope the little girl couldn’t see what was happening. That for her…it was just going to sleep. A peaceful passing…

“Do you feel as if you can justify these actions?” LBD’s voice hissed out, both in pain and to sound intimidating. “Taking an innocent life, so easily? I thought heroes were supposed to keep everyone safe?”

“Don’t you dare,” Wukong bared his teeth, “You’re aware of what you’re doing. If you thought you were going to make this a difficult choice for me, you’re wrong. You need to be stopped. No matter what.”

LBD glared, no doubt feeling as if her final plan was falling apart. More so when Wukong’s grip around her throat tightened. The moment of defeat passed quickly as, eyes flashing to something behind the Monkey King, the poisoned smile returned. “No matter what, you say. What if a person you were so connected to stood between us?”

“You mean more than they already are? You’re a constant danger, nothing you say is going to change my mind.”

“I suppose my actions will have to speak for themselves…”

Wukong wasn’t able to spew out his question when a familiar cry was sounded. Coming from behind him, a good distance away, but one that sent a chill over the golden monkey. More than what was already there. Because Wukong had only heard that sound once and, this time, it sounded more painful.

Dropping Lady Bone Demon without a second thought, Wukong turned. Golden Eyes flashing as they scanned over the barren land and it didn’t take long to find what he needed. Stomach sinking hard.

Miles away from where the mech stood was Nezha and MK. Wukong could only assume they had followed him (after he told them not to) and they had remained back to see how the Monkey King would handle this situation. But the distance didn’t change the fact that they were both in immediate danger. Wukong felt numbing fear overtake him as he saw a familiar sigil formed behind MK, who was trapped against it. The teen’s body glowing an eerie blue, the light pulsing as it was seen traveling through him. Mouth opened with an agonizing scream pouring out, eyes wide, changing from the warm brown colors to icy blue.

Nezha stood to the side, frozen in no doubt fear and the unknown. Not knowing how he was supposed to help with the teen in pain.

“KID!” Wukong started moving before realizing he was leaving Lady Bone Demon free. Calling his cloud and darting down, eyes focused on MK. The sigil disappeared before the Monkey King was anywhere close, the teen starting to drop. “I’m coming, just hold on!”

MK was fully collapsed to the ground, Nezha still off to the side with his eyes wide in fear. Wukong couldn’t be bothered to worry about the prince, reaching out to the teen who had started to move slightly. “You’re going to be okay kid, I’m right here!”

Hand reached out to grab MK’s shoulders as the teen was now back on his feet. “MK? Hey, kid, say something! …Anything?”

No reply, MK’s eyes closed still.

“...Talk to me MK, what did she do to you?” Wukong looked down at his hands that were still resting on the teen’s shoulders, realizing that frost had started to form on his fur. Heart hurting as a horrible truth of the situation entered his mind. “...MK?”

The worst was realized. The teen now standing tall, MK finally opened his eyes, revealing full icy blue light encompassing them. His face was blank, no emotions showing as the veins on his face and neck started flashing a faint blue. Similar colored mist escaped from MK’s mouth when the teen breathed out.

“Kid…MK, no-”

“Thank you, Monkey King, for such a wonderful idea.” Lady Bone Demon laughed, eyes narrowing on the distraught Wukong. Who’d still not let the kid go. “You created such a wonderful successor…why not make him my perfect champion?”

Wukong let out a low growl, shaking with growing rage. “Just when I thought you couldn’t sink any lower…”

Letting out a yell of absolute rage, the Monkey King turned, fist formed to attack LBD once more. Only for MK to finally move, standing between the golden monkey and skeleton demon. Wukong realizing that the teen was doing nothing to even defend himself, that MK was planning on taking the full force of the attack. The golden monkey only had a few seconds to change the direction of the blow. Having to follow through so it landed off to the side, but didn’t spare anyone from the force wave that was created by it. Nezha and Wukong being pushed away from MK and LBD.

Wukong was shaking furiously. Both from anger and absolute fear in knowing he could have just killed MK if he had not responded fast enough. The stupid laugh sounded again, Wukong’s eyes narrowing to the skeleton demon. Who was overly pleased with herself as she floated right behind MK. “You absolute witch!”

“I thought you wanted to stop me, Wukong, no matter what. No matter who stood before me? What’s changed, dear Monkey King? Have you lost your bravado now that your dear successor is under my command?” LBD’s voice was sickly sweet, reaching out to place a hand on MK’s head. Who was unmoved, face still stoic.

“Don’t you touch him!”

“Wukong,” Nezah whispered out, “We need to leave.”

“I am not leaving-”

“What exactly do you plan on doing, Wukong? Attack your successor? You didn’t seem that fond of the idea a few moments before.”

“Keep your mouth shut or I swear-”

“Wukong, we need to leave now!” Nezah reached out to grab the Monkey King’s arm, holding the other back from doing something stupid. “We need to fall back and create another plan.”

“I’m not leaving MK behind, not like this.”

“We don’t have much of a choice. If we don’t leave now-” Nezha was cut off when a solid punch landed on his cheek. The prince was knocked away a few feet before being slammed into some rock rubble.

Wukong, eyes wide, was focused on MK. Who took the prince’s place when MK landed the punch easily. Eerie blue eyes turned to face the king. “Kid…”

That was all he could get out before having to block MK’s next attack. Dodging the next and able to grab the teen’s wrist. “MK, listen to me, you need to stop this! This isn’t like you!”

The teen didn’t reply. His free hand landed an uppercut on Wukong’s gut. The Monkey King let out a guttural cry as he was knocked away, gasping for air quickly in time to block the next attack. “K-Kid, stop… Fight back, you’re better than her!”

“Please keep talking, this is so entertaining.” Lady Bone Demon laughed again, eyes gleefully following the fight. MK clearly going all out while Wukong refused to raise a fist. “I’m missing that determination from you Wukong. Worried about hurting your successor? Surely you trained him well enough that he could take any attack you deliver.”

“Do you ever shut up!” Wukong shouted back.

“The irony is amazing…”

Wukong wasn’t able to reply to that, MK grabbing the front of his garments and throwing him to the ground. Perhaps it was the fact that he wasn’t prepared for the sudden shift or that he was holding back to not hurt MK. Whatever the reason, the harsh landing caused the air to be knocked out of Wukong. The few seconds he remained still allowed MK to slam his foot into his mentor’s chest.

“M-MK…” Wukong choked out, hands reaching up to grab MK’s leg. Eyes widened as the teen raised his fist, building up a collection of energy to deliver another harsh blow. Only to be knocked away by the prince, Nezha making sure to push himself and MK further away from Wukong. “Nezha-”

“Get out of here, now!” The prince called out, doing what he could to keep MK away. The teen’s face finally showed emotion. That of anger and frustration.

“But-”

“You’re not in the right mindset to fight right now. You’re handing yourself on a silver platter to the kid and her if you keep this up.”

“You’re not in the best condition either!” Wukong attempted to argue back.

“I’m well enough to give you an out. Now go! Find the fire and your friends!” Nezha was knocked away once more. MK, with his path cleared, made his way back to his mentor.

Wukong took a step back, mind racing, trying to land on some sort of plan- does he flee, does he fight, how was he supposed to help MK? -when the ground suddenly disappeared. The golden monkey let out a short noise of surprise as he sunk into the shadows. The last thing Wukong saw was MK’s possessed face looking surprised before all the Monkey King saw was darkness. Just as he was getting used to the floating free fall, gravity returned.

The landing was hard and disgustingly dirty, Wukong sitting up in the large puddle of mud. Letting out noises of discomfort as he stood. The Monkey King shook off the caked mud before looking around. He was in a dense jungle, in what section of the world, the golden monkey had no idea. The area was filled with the noises of different animals that called his place home. The sky was a brilliant blue, a stark contrast from the icy blue Wukong had just left.

Frustration built up, the nearby tree getting the full end of that emotion. “Take me back, now, Macaque.”

The nearby shadows twitched, soon forming the familiar black-furred monkey. The Shadow Warrior cautiously inching closer. “No can do.”

“Do not play with me, get me back there now! I’m not leaving the kid-”

“And what would be your plan after that, huh?” Macaque growled back, “From where I was watching, you were getting your butt handed to you. You didn’t even try to fight back. So why would returning be a good idea?”

“You aren’t allowed to make that call.”

“I am when you’re acting like an idiot. But please, explain to me what you think you’ll be able to do if you go back.” Macaque crossed his arms, frowning as he watched Wukong struggle. Clearly trying to give some answer, but unable to land on one. Or at least one that sounded logical.

The Monkey King merely let out a growl and turned away from Macaque. Getting out of the mud finally before walking off. “I don’t have time for you. I need to-”

He wasn’t prepared to be tackled to the ground. Recovering quickly to pull Macaque off his back, both pushing before Wukong was pinned to the ground.

“You can’t even fight me right now!” Macaque argued, “You’re just going to make things worse if you go back.”

“I don’t care!”

“Yes you do… I get it, this is not what either of us want right now.”

Wukong let out a snort, looking away. “You, concerned? Please-”

“Just shut up and listen. You’re tired, you were already in not so great shape before you went to fight the Lady Bone Demon, and you’re holding yourself back if you won’t even try to land a punch. We need to find the rest of your weird little family group and come up with an actual plan. Together, not on your own.” Macaque waited when there wasn’t a reply, hoping that he’d actually got through to the other. Only for Wukong to let out a low growl before trying to break free again.

“Let me go!”

“Wukong, stop.”

“I need to get to MK!”

“You can’t-”

“Shut up!”

“Stop fighting me on this!”

“Let go!”

“Wukong just think about-”

“I need to fix this!”

“You need to calm down!”

“It’s my fault!”

That gave Macaque pause, anger turning into shock but not letting Wukong up. “What are you talking about?”

“I was an idiot,” Wukong continued, “I just thought I would be able to pull off another stupid stunt. I’d just take the fire and run, leaving everyone behind while I took Lady Bone Demon down. Keep them safe. Keep…Keep the kid safe…”

Something shattered in Wukong upon saying that. Letting out a choked breath, shutting his eyes tightly trying to keep him somewhat together. “I told him not to follow, and he did… I wanted him to stay as far away from that place as possible… And now…”

Macaque remained quiet, not wanting to interrupt, hoping this was good for the other to get out. Becoming slightly scared when Wukong let out an absolutely animalistic cry of anguish and anger. Quieting down after a few seconds, baring his teeth while tears started to fall. Macaque let out a slow breath before pressing their foreheads together. Startling Wukong enough to open his eyes once more, looking up in absolute desperation.

“It’s not your fault.” Macaque said calmly.

“H-How is it not?”

“You did what you could.”

Wukong let out a weak laugh, taking another shaky breath. “That is such a lie.”

“Okay, fine, you were an idiot. You kept fooling people into thinking you had a plan when really, you were just throwing together what you thought would work. Then, when your ‘grand plan’ didn’t work, you went off to face your enemy. Hurt and still with no plan. You let your defenses down, allowed Lady Bone Demon an upper hand, and MK had to pay for it. Is that what you want to hear?” Macaque was half expecting for Wukong to go on a rampage after this. But was surprised when the golden monkey fell limp, eyes looking away.

“...Why are you here Macaque?”

“Making sure you don’t do something stupid.”

Wukong snorted at that. “Little late for that.”

“It’s going to be ‘late’ when you decide to not do anything about it.”

“So what, you’re going to be my conscious now?”

“If I have to be.”

“Your track record isn’t the best. Why in the world should I trust you? Why should I believe you’re not just throwing me off so Lady Bone Demon can do something.”

“You’re just going to have to trust me.”

“I’ve dealt with too much right now to just down right believe you.”

“Ugh, fine, but you asked for this.”

“What are you-” Wukong tensed when hands cupped his face gently, not fighting back when lips covered his easily. Tail giving away his emotions, thumping against the ground with happiness, as hands reach up to cling to Macaque’s arms. Letting out a slow breath when the Shadow Warrior pulled away, Wukong’s fur puffed up. “Uh…”

“More where that came from Peaches.” Macaque smirked at the golden monkey’s dumbfounded face. Laughing when a blush erupted upon hearing the nickname.

“You’re cheeky.”

“Oh, just slightly.”

Both jumped hearing a loud roar sound close by. Looking up to see a large, red dragon seeming to be made of flames. Remaining in the sky for a few seconds before disappearing. The area had fallen quiet due to it.

“What the heck was that?” Wukong asked.

“You should recognize that flame. It’s the Dragon Girl and, if I’m correct, Redson will be with her.” Macaque answered. Climbing off and offering the golden monkey and hand up. Which Wukong took, letting out a small grunt and he stood.

“You found them?”

“The fire wasn’t hard to track, to be honest. Redson did his best to keep them hidden, but that fire is hard to really hide away now that it’s been reforged. So, we’re gonna grab the kids, find the rest of your family, and think of a plan.”

“Rather level headed thinking.”

“Someone has to, because everyone is such a mess right now.”

“Try everything is a mess.” Wukong huffed, rolling his eyes. Attempting to remain casual as a familiar arms was draped over him.

“Hey…”

“...Yeah?”

“You okay?”

The golden monkey frowned, pressing his cheek against Macaque’s. “No…I’m rather numb. I just…I’m worried about the kid.”

“MK will be fine, we’ll get him back.”

Wukong let out a deep sign and nodded. “Okay, let’s get everyone.”

#lmk #lego monkie kid #lmk mk #lmk sun wukong #lmk macaque #s-creations #based on art #also on ao3 #hurt/comfort #shadowpeach #birddlord

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ninjasmudge · 1 year

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If the Samadhi Fire was sealed away in the rings, how was Sun Wukong put in the Trigram Furnace (the same furnace MK was trapped in)? If I recall, he was put in there as punishment by the Celestial Realm.

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ok, your first problem is that swk was put in the trigram furnace waaaaaaaaaay before the samadhi fire was sealed away into rings, because he was put in before he rampaged through heaven and before he went on the journey, where in the show its clearly shown that they sealed the rings away either during or after the journey

second problem is that i dont think ive ever seen anything saying the samadhi fire powers the 8 trigrams furnace im not positive where you got that idea

#mk #ask #the 8 trigrams furnace was kind of like a taoist metaphor for one-ness #with the trigrams being symbols to explain the creation of pills of immortality

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d3rpydoods · 1 year

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SHE’S ALIVEEEE

#i look pretty good for a dead bitch #i have risen from the grave #turns out their new drip was all it took #lmk #lego monkie kid #six eared macaque #sun wukong #liu er mihou #lmk macaque #monkey king #lmk sun wukong #lmk fanart #lmk mk #mk #my questionable creations

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lmkobsessedmoth · 5 months

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Lmk clash of the titans

After days of mk talking about her mk accidentally summoned Yu ling during a training session with wukong and mk decided to introduce her to red and mei

#monkey kid #lmk #lego monkie kid #lmk ocs #lmk oc art #lmk mk #lmk mei #lmk red son #lmk fanart #oc; yu ling #lmk au?#lunar creations

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guerrillla · 7 months

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had we not held back, you would not have survived

#gamingedit #mkedit #mortal kombat #sub zero #bi han #on a grind. nobody @ me.#vg #mk #my creation

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tiptapricot · 1 year

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Word count: 11,251

Summary:

Marc. Jake almost sounds like he’s laughing. It’s ok man. You don’t have to worry.

Marc sucks in a breath, hands squeezing in loose, intermittent fists. “I know,” he whispers, but the words are barely there to hold their meaning.

Then let us take care of this for now, Steven says. He pauses, and Marc can see him, see the way his face softens. Let us take care of us.

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A fic request from the ever wonderful @fdelopera for an alternate scenario around issues 14 and 15 that spiraled into something much larger with the MacKay cast and system that I’m so excited to be able to share! Beta read/edited by the equally epic @pokimoko who helped sm with flow and smoothness. Thank you both so so much and I hope you all enjoy! :-D

#moon knight #moon knight 2021 #marc spector #steven grant #jake lockley #dr badr #soldier moon knight #reese moon knight #greer grant nelson #my fic #my-fic #the fruit is talking again #this was such a creation to undertake I’m so glad I’ve been able to complete it #and in a way I feel happy n fulfilled ab #this was a really cool creative process so again tysm for fdel for helping me bounce around ideas and prefs #and to Charlie for givin this hunk of prose a look over #you are the king of long form MK ty for helpin w this little double digit guy #love u both sm!!

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wrath-bob-aken · 1 year

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Official open species server here>

RULES TO ABIDE BY: if you're going to create a Zetric oc of your own

All credits back to us

all hybrids are sterile. Non traditional hybrids are okay (say some of them have feathered wings or something) but these hybrids are still sterile. Adopted families are okay but biological children can only be produced by the original Zetric Dragons. Hybrids count as anything that mixes with a different species

Mutations are okay - (split tails/antennae/spades, extra teeth, extra toes/paws, extra heads, extra eyes, extra antennae, missing limbs, extra limbs, short/long tails/antennae, unforked tongues [forked tongues are rounded at the tip naturally] non-rounded forked tongues) anything not listed here you should ask about. Mutations don't count as hybrid

No other rules

Very much an open species. Courtesy of the GothicGhost System

Here are just a few examples. Zykira and then a gift done for two people's ocs! (They're siblings)

Please don't repost without credit.

Examples at the bottom: (more info or questions please dm us)

(section 1: what the dragons are and how their static works)

Zetric Dragons are dragons with long antenna and tails. The tips of their antenna and tails are spade shaped with a marking in the middle meant to look somewhat like an eye though the marking doesn't have to inherently be "eye shaped"

No two markings are the same between dragons. Similar often, but never exactly the same.

(Exceptions to the above rule would be identical twins/triplets. Now two markings might even LOOK the same in some cases but there will always be minor differences.)

They use their fur to produce static which builds into an electric ball at their mouth that they are capable of shooting off. The ball must be fired or recoil damage ensues. There's no time limit as to how long you can hold the shot, but to cancel it the dragon must close their mouth. A refused fire like this results in recoil damage where the ball explodes on impact, deeply affecting the mouth and nerves within.

Causes: minor headaches to severe migraines and temporary disorientation, loss of teeth, tongue and mouth burns, bleeding, etc.

The electric ball may grow no bigger than their torso.

Electricity colors tend to vary depending on the dragon. Average have typical yellow or blue electric builds, but some can have green, orange or even purple electric qualities with the rarest colors found being red or white electricity.

(section 2: dragon size, lifespans, other abilities)

These creatures are about 5-6ft at the shoulder and 10-20ft nose to tail tip on average.

The females are usually larger than males but otherwise there's no real gender differences. Due to these lack of gender differences, pairs of the same sex may join up.

They can live up to 500 years on average.

They have the ability to change their fur patterns entirely from their original (except for the "eye") to whatever they want for short periods of time. This does take energy so is used in moderation and mostly for hunts.

(section 3: competition, mating rituals, and where they live)

The "eyes" on their antennae and tail spades are meant to scare off predators and to compete with others of the same species over food or territory. Sometimes over a mate. Yes sometimes females fight for females and males fight for males thus why they lack gender differences.

Using their antennae [and stiffening their tails] by raising it up to look larger over another Zetric are how they compete. The submitting Zetrics will have fully bowed down to the dominating one with their antennae and tail lowered all the way to the ground. Raising their antennae at all against the dominating dragon often shows sassiness or desperation to gain any ground and intimidate the other so they can rise and dominate instead. It may be met with violence.

They change partners once every 1-5 years during mating seasons. They generally eat meat and only raise their young for about a year or two.

They are usually solitary creatures when they aren't mating or partnered raising their young. They can have 1-5 pups on average.

They prefer dry climates to keep their fur dry like in desserts or savannahs. If their fur gets wet at all, they lose the ability to produce the static that charges their heaviest hitting weapon.

(section 4; hybrids)

They only have wings when mix-bred with scaled dragons and are born from a womb not an egg. If they have wings they often look like small bird wings (covered in fur not feathers [these are flightless]) but occasionally have large bat-like wings [these can fly]. These mix bred dragons are sterile.

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