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MASTERLIST
First Posted : 10 January 2026
Last updated : 8 February 2026
To be updated. Drafted for now.
Continue below.
LMK
Plumsynoodles/GoldenNight
Ship tags
PlumsyNoodles (Top Macaque x Bottom MK)
GoldenNight (Top MK x Bottom Macaque)
Neutral uses both tags.
Drabbles in Tumblr
1 (GoldenNight)
2 (Plumsynoodles/GoldenNight)
3 (Plumsynoodles/GoldenNight)
4 (GoldenNight)
Series
Drabble series
Valentine Series (Awaiting Sequel)
Longfic
Hanahaki Fic (Ongoing)
ShadowResides Fic (Ongoing)
AU
Omegaverse AU (Alpha MK x Omega Macaque)
Mafia AU (Honey Trap Assassin!MK x Mafia Boss!Macaque)
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So Yuma’s technically dead??? I was wondering how his hair turned white. But even with the power of the black trigger there’s a time limit on his existence that I’m guessing is shorter than the average lifespan.
That was a sweet moment with his dad tho. We didn’t really get to see the dad’s face till he turned to dust.
I feel bad that Yuma doesn’t understand why his dad was smiling. He’s gonna flip when he finds out it’s because his dad was grateful he had the power to save his son.
I also wonder what it was that Yuma’s side effect was letting him know about the lies the other generals were telling him when trying to convince him to rejoin the fight. He did rejoin until they won so whatever the lies were they didn’t seem to change his mind.
It's implied that Yuuma's side effect detected the fact that the generals weren't being honest with their attitude towards him:
"This is what Yuugo would have wanted."
"If we stop here Yuugo's efforts would have gone to waste."
These are all things they said to guilt trip and emotionally manipulate Yuuma into fighting for them. The scene before shows what their true thoughts and attitudes are — what they say behind Yuuma's back vs what they say to his face.
The lie is in how they put on a show as if they're acting on Yuugo and Yuuma's best interests, but in actuality they're only focused on their own.
If we want to be extremely technical about this:
"This is what Yuugo would have wanted" is a lie because Yuugo would have wanted Yuuma to make his own decisions.
"If we stop here Yuugo's efforts would have all gone to waste" is a lie because the results of his efforts still exist and it's impossible for his impact on the war to be erased that easily.
Ultimately perhaps Yuuma decided there is a kernel of truth there - if this nation falls, maybe his father's war efforts really would have come to nothing. However he does say his main reason is to "finish what they started together," and I believe there is a strong element of grieving in his decision.
'From there on, for a period of three years, Yuuma pursued the battle by substituting himself for his father.'
There is a sense that Yuuma continued because that was how he was coping with the loss of his father.
After all, every action he's taken since had been related to his father, from finishing what they started together in the war, to finding Border to find a way to trade back his life for his father's through reverting the Black Trigger. It's particularly telling in how he lost his purpose in life after finding out that's not possible, establishing the fact that he has no desires or wants or wishes outside of his father, to the point where his attachment to life is in question.
With that in mind, it's no surprise that he accepts any ready-made purpose delivered to his door, whether that be from the generals who wanted to make use of him for their war, or Osamu's request to help Chika go on the away mission.
Except there's a key difference this time. In contrast to the generals who weren't upfront with their intentions, with a request made for the sake of themselves, Osamu was entirely upfront with his intentions, and his request was made for the sake of Yuuma.
Oh yeah plumsynoodles week is nearing. If you have any scenario that you want to see out of the prompts, you can share it in my ask. I'll see if i can write it alongside what i'm already planning.
🧡💜 Hello everyone, I return ! Here is the prompt list for the #PlumsynoodlesWeek2026 event I'm hosting this year (I know right after finishing the peachy one lmao)
The start date will be June 6th (06/06/2026)... Cuz of six ears ... Get it (and also they're gay, so there's that) !
Hope you all enjoy it, feel free to draw or write or anything else you desire ! No need to follow the prompts if you don't want, just have fun and good luck 👌
(if you use the tag, I'll do my best to reblog it !)
I AM WRITING A FANFIC BUT I AM STUUUUCK, ANY GOOD TIPS???
skip to the next scenes. leave the one you’re stuck at blank for now.
or write whatever comes to your mind. don’t overthink it. even if you think it’s “bad or messy”, just write it bad and messy. remember that you can always edit it later.
take a break. clear your mind. then come back to it later.
discuss your ideas with your friends. maybe they can help you come up with something.
or if you’re not comfortable talking to anyone, just talk to yourself in your head about the fic. literally. pretend like you’re talking to someone you’re comfortable with (it can even be the character you’re writing about). you might be surprised how ideas in your brain can be unlocked this way.
Collecting all my omegaverse AU notes from the discord server and dying because it is so clustered. I yap so randomly about them 😭 but i gotta tidy them up before i write the fics
(GoldenNight) A sober Macaque taking care of a drunk and especially clingy MK (infinite fluff)
Okay! Haha infinite fluff incoming xD GoldenNight my beloved
Drabble (Fluff)
Pairing : MK x Macaque (GoldenNight)
Macaque taking care of drunk MK
”Woah! Careful there, bud!"
Macaque snorted as he barely managed to catch MK's head before he banged his forehead onto his glass, apparently convinced that he was supposed to do it as his trial for a chance at enlightenment. Quite a jarring imagination but Macaque wouldn't call it far-fetched to be honest. Wukong did reach enlightenment through several too many headaches after all. If putting it lightly, yep. Which would probably get him killed if he said it out loud around the golden simian.
Macaque shook his head at the thought, laughing to himself.
MK whined then, somehow aware that he was ignored, very much determined to complain in the form of incoherent noises. Maybe it was a ramble though. But whatever they were, Macaque couldn't understand much of it.
He sighed at how cute MK was being.
There were attempts at flirting amidst it too. In which Macaque always replied that he was already his boyfriend and MK would whoop loudly with pumped up hands. And then somehow forgetting it at the very next second again.
MK was drunk. He had drunk one too many glasses of the wine that Tang had brought after one of his research papers had been pushed back for revision. A poor scholar that had been long beaten by his own amount of drinks, just faceplanting on the table across from MK.
MK still murmured his complaints, reaching for the bottle again.
Macaque shushed him gently, snatching the bottle away and placing it out of reach. He pulled MK to lean against him, nudging a glass of water onto his lips. "Drink this."
MK scrunched his face in annoyance but parted his lips anyway, grabbing the glass to slowly drink all the while Macaque whispered praises against his ear.
"Good boy."
When Macaque turned to put the empty glass away, MK took the chance to crowd into Macaque's personal space, earning a grunt as he nuzzled into the crook of the other's neck, placing lazy and sloppy kisses there.
Macaque laughed from the ticklish sensation, scooting back in his seat until he could lean his back on the wall beside the booth, gathering the drunk MK to curl in his arms. He sighed softly at the sucking and nibbling that MK was starting to do, letting him do as he pleases while he pats MK's back and hums a lullaby.
Tang was somehow sluggishly cheering MK on with a sluggish cheer and hiccups before faceplanting on the table again.
Macaque huffed at the dumb scene, laughing as he felt his own idiot start to snore against him, body becoming like jelly and snuggling closer persistently as if he wanted to be printed onto Macaque's clothes. Macaque kissed his temple once and tucked his head back into the junction between his neck and shoulder, carding his hands through the dark locks and relishing the warmth.
How precious.
"Finally asleep?" Pigsy asked from the kitchen.
Macaque mutely nodded and then said, "Yeah. Out like a light."
"Hmph. Take care of him, alright? I need to send the dumb freeloader home," Pigsy said while pointing his ladle at Tang. Fond exasperation plastered on his expression.
Macaque laughed. "Will do."
Carrying MK upstairs and into bed was much too easy. Being pulled by greedy hands to sleep beside him was almost too predictable by now. Imagining how the young hero would react when he woke up tomorrow was almost too fun.
Lulled by sleepy mumbles and an enveloping embrace, Macaque closed his eyes and thought of how he couldn't live without this warmth anymore.
I read through your posts and you mentioned you self indulge and only write for your own satisfaction. How did you get to that?
I am a newbie writer, I love writing but I restrict myself from inserting certain kinks into my writing and doing taboo topics.
One reason, my mutuals are against certain tropes I like, for example non-con, dub-con...etc. I don't want to lose them.
I haven't really posted a full writing yet, because the first piece of writing I did, have heavy blood kinks and rough sex. A writer in this fandom, I am writing for, already got harassed to take down their work, because it had controversial topics. I am scared to post.
I also have a tendency to care about numbers and I feel like if I wrote very self-indulgent fanfictions of unpopular characters I love, no-one will read them.
How do I get out of this mindset and just enjoy myself like you do? Please help.
my very honest answer is that I literally don’t give a shit about what people think about me or my works. I’ve never cared to begin with. I write for me and myself only. I post my works because there are people who enjoy the same taboo things I enjoy. but if any puritans want to “cancel” me for writing fanfics that they don’t like but for some reason keep reading anyway despite the fact I’ve already tagged all my warnings properly, then they can keep crying about it. I will keep unapologetically doing what I want anyway, knowing 1. they cannot stop me 2. ao3 protects me and my works 3. what I do doesn’t hurt or affect anyone in real life in any way, shape or form.
I’ve also been writing and posting fanfics that portray dark and taboo subjects for almost a decade now. and I have never deleted a single fic of mine.
everyone needs to get weirder, yes, but also get kinder. get more supportive. get more loving. be good to your fellow fans, especially the creatives who give you art and gifs and fics and fancams and and and. treat each other well because on tunglr dot hell, we are all neighbors. and neighbors look out for each other
I am a normal person who understands thought crimes are not real, fiction is not reality, and people can read/write/enjoy whatever they want as long as it’s fiction and no one in real life is harmed. I don’t have to like it, because I know how to mute, block and scroll past what I don’t want to see. Overall I think labels are childish, but by definition I am proship and profic. I am also against censorship.
And if you (general you) shame or harass real people over fiction, you’re a bully and this blog is not a safe place for you.
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