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  1. Public Bookmark 78

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    Wukong is nothing if not impulsive and stubborn. When he allows Macaque to persistently tease him in the middle of a magic-induced heat, he’s pretty sure he can handle it. For a minute.

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    “Woah dude, I have hand feet!”

    Or ; obligatory MK turning monkie fic because there is a surprising lack of them.

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    MK began to wash the shampoo out of Red Son’s hair, using one hand to pour water out of the basin and the other to block the soap from slipping down into his eyes. It was a small act, but one that showed a careful attention to detail that MK rarely showed to anything at all. It was the sort of sweet gesture that told Red Son he was cared for by MK, that he was loved.

    “Oh.” He whispered. “I’m hallucinating you.”

    (Or, MK takes care of a very sick Red Son and tries to convince him that he’s not a hallucination. Canon compliant up to Season 3)

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  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    Red Son tells MK of his fantasy of getting railed by several of his clones and MK makes it happen.

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    Macaque feels small under the intensity of his gaze. Never had he before heard of a god-like creature devoting himself to such a lesser being. Scum, some would say. A pathetic excuse of a demon. Yet here he was, on the receiving end of that god’s affection, who was waiting to give him whatever it was he desired, so long as he was the one to speak it so. This—this is so much more than trust. This is power. And it is all his.

    Or: the one where i hit wukong with the pussybeam because i had a thought at 3 in the morning and it would not leave me alone.

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