Successor of the Monkey King

Mk indie rp blog (S.4/5) - Sideblog to Worldclassmenageriie - Chosen by Chibi

[monkiekiid]

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[monkiekiid]

The moment the door opens, he's already trying to step inside without so much a consideration for the other's personal space. " I see that none of my subordinates were able to get through to you, so I have come myself. Save your praise and awe and finish your preparations. You'll be out all afternoon making up for what should have been done by now. Come now, let's go. I will not be leaving until you do. ... As dreary as this abode is. " (Red Son)

Mks tired eyes blink. Blink again. Brain processing and booting up. "Wha--? Red son? Wha are you doing here?" He didnt even move to follow Red into his apartment for a couple seconds he was so stunned. "Is this cause I kept telling the bull clones to go home?"

Hair an absolute disaster, having clearly just woken up. A baggy tank top and monkey king pajama pants just as unkempt as his hair, which without his usual maintenance cut now reaches his ears.

"My apartment isnt /dreary/ he argued, walking back across the home to sit on his bed, rubbing his eyes.

[monkiekiid]

"So... I know this is a sudden query, but since you know the monkey king personally I have to ask... What is he like?" Something had shifted within the barefoot bandit, as of late. Where once she met MK's presence with an emphatic jubilance, now was replaced by something calmer more thoughtful.

"... And before you ask, no. I do not have any ill intent, that would be a fool's errand."

((post season 3 thread? :3))

"Monkey king?" The young man blinked up at Alkebulan, focus pulled away from his art for the moment.

"Well hes monkey king!" MK grinned widely. "Hes super strong and wise and cute and cheeky! Loves peaches obviously, like peach flavored ANYTHING. And he has a lawyer? I dunno why he has a lawyer but he has one"

[monkiekiid]

@niightwcves from Here

Mk had been almost entirely focused on his art, tongue poking out slightly between his teeth as he sketched. Looking at Tang to get the pencil back. "Thanks, Dad." The young hero chirped once the pencil was returned and back he went to refining features and shadows on his drawing.

"Mm?" He made a small sound back when he heard his name but didnt look up.

'Did you mean to call me that?'

"Huh?" That got him to look up and blink. Once his brain caught up, cheeks and the bridge of his nose went a bright pink. "I--yeah? B-but if you dont like it I wont do it again! Sorry Mr. Tang" The young man sputtered out

[marshalforgotten]

@monkiekiid replied to your post:

"HOW!? If im outside for another minute I might melt!" Dramatic student is dramatic

"Eh, I have faced more intense heat," she replied, with a shrug of her shoulders.

[monkiekiid]

"You and Monkey King are both insane"

[allthedrugsforcreativity]

Summer 'training'

[monkeyonpants]

HAPPY FATHER’S DAY

Yeah. I’m late.

Left 2024/14/6 Right 2025/11/6

[diisccvery]

"Figures that be the minimum after setting me up with ya hair'dummies."

Sliding the plate of food in front of the brunette he pulled a chair across from him, sitting down directly in front of Mk with a sigh.

"When's the last time ya had a talk with me? I don't mean a heart to heart or casual conversation. I'm asking when's the last time we were face to face without it being one of em freaky clones."

[monkiekiid]

Well fuck.

Mk seemed to curl in on himself, focusing on and poking at the plate of food in front of him. His appetite had been absolute garbage for weeks---he didnt think he had actually eaten one of pigsys meals since everything happened.

"Shoulda known you noticed----" The young hero sighed. "It didnt work on Mei either...."

He fidgeted, chewing on his cheek and twirling his chopsticks in his hand before answering Pigsy. "Been holed up in my apartment....two weeks? Maybe three....." Mk took a couple bites of food but not nearly as enthusiastically as usual just to keep from having to talk more for a second.

"Im sorry, Baba...." He mumbled

[monkiekiid]

Mk isnt it your injection day? Have you done it yet?

"Whhhhaaaaa? Nooooooo I already did it this week!" Mk crossed his arms, fidgeting. Yes. Yes it was his injection day and he was trying to put it off.

He would do it!! He just needed to hype himself up about it first.

[srplemus]

I have to start posting all my drawings here, it's going to take me three years ooOUUUGHHHHHH 💀

[monkiekiid]

"Hm?" Mk had been zoning out, staring at nothing. Blinking at Monkey King's voice and looking up at him, almost seeming confused as to where his mentor came from.

"Oh yeah Im ok Monkey King, why?"

[the-thread-of-muses]

Staring at him, Sun let out another noise from his lips - a worried one, going to move so he's in MK's line of sight.

"You seem a lot more, y'know, distant and like. . . Kinda not paying attention to anything I just said."

[monkiekiid]

Mk blinked again, watching Sun move into his more proper eyeline. Head tilting slightly to one side.

"Oh...uh....just a lots happened...ya know?" He rubbed the back of his head. "Sorry---I didnt realize you were talking, I was thinking." The young hero usually paid attention to everything Wukong said but this time he hadn't heard a word.

"What were you saying?" He was focused now that he'd been snapped out of the thought bubble he'd been in.

[the-thread-of-muses]

". . . Hey."

He titters.

"You good, buddy?"

[monkiekiid]

"Hm?" Mk had been zoning out, staring at nothing. Blinking at Monkey King's voice and looking up at him, almost seeming confused as to where his mentor came from.

"Oh yeah Im ok Monkey King, why?"

[monkiekiid]

@sunsage

"Cant we waaiiiiitt" Mk groaned, arms over his face to do his best impression of a pathetic and melting student. "How are you not sweating when youre covered in fur!?"

The ground felt nice. At least it did before his shirt was yanked up over his head, making him sputter. "Hey! Monkey King!" He yelped, trying to get the shirt off his face. Blinking up at his mentor, suddenly looking a bit sheepish. "Nooooo?"

Yes he had. He wore is so often for so long he didnt even notice it anymore until it caused problems. He didnt have good feelings about that look on Wukongs face.

[monkiekiid]

if you die on me , i'm going to be pissed off - Mei

"As /if/ Im the monkie kid! Im not gonna /die/" Mk snorted as though offended at the thought. Though getting smacked around like a bouncy ball DOES hurt like an absolute bitch. "I havent died yet as much as stuff has tried anyway!"

[monkiekiid]

➔ it's not that bad. - Tang

"But you got HURT!" Mk protested, fussing over his second father figure for further hurt or injuries he didnt initially see. "I wasnt paying enough attention---I---dad you could'a gotten really hurt."

The young hero could have cried. The idea of his family getting hurt while he was there and couldnt stop it was awful!

[monkiekiid]

➔ i told you not to do that! now look! - Red Son

"I dont care!! I wasn't about to let you or anyone else get hurt! Im a hero im supposed to protect people!" Mk protested, going to sit up from where he'd been resting against a wall but immediately regretted getting worked up. The scattered injuries on his body, especially his ribs, burning in protest.

"Ow---ow ow ow.....bad idea ow" The hero hissed, cringing. Oh his ribs were definitely bruised. That was gonna suck to deal with.

[monkiekiid]

“you okay?” - Tang

Mk had been sitting, staring vacantly into space, on the roof of the apartment over Pigsys he lived in. It took him a minute to respond to Tang, looking back with a blink. "Huh? Oh. Uh. Yeah....yeah im ok. Just...a lot happening recently ya know?" He fussed with his hands, looking back out over the city.

"Can I ask you something?"