Can you draw Netflix Monkey King meeting female peasant Y/N for the first time? MK experiences Love at First Sight and Y/N is shocked to see a big talking monkey wearing armor. (In my head she comes around to him eventually)
Just appreciate that he thinks you're cute! Not "what is this talking, armored monkey doing in my hovel" nonsense! >:(
The way I SCREAMED when I saw the latest update to "Everything is Alright" bestie I am SHOOK
Ha. Sorry. It’s been a week away and it’s only Monday and I tend to take it out on the characters
Everything is Alright Pt 79
IDW Starscream x Reader, Soundwave x Reader, Megatron x Reader
• Telling you every awful, deceitful thing your Seeker has done should have delighted him. A petty bit of revenge against him. But it just leaves him oddly hollow inside to watch your shoulders droop, little hands curling into fists in your lap. Because he’s told you all of it. Watching your eyes close as he told you how Starscream had boobytrapped a weapon’s shipment after the Autobots kept intercepting and stealing them, but hadn’t bothered to disarm it when it had gone to potential Decepticon troops, spinning their deaths as Autobot tampering to keep the blame from himself and to stir unrest. Every awful thing he can remember, he’s laid out for you. “Do you know why I keep that treacherous creature around despite his many murder attempts?” He asks, his amusement fading some when you just shake your head, refusing to look at him. Because saying it all out loud has left him only tired down to his spark. “To remind myself to trust no one, pet.”
• Had Star really dragged the dead body of an enemy through a battlefront, throwing their broken body down in front of their allies and laughed? Had he really done all those things? He’s not like that, you don’t want to believe he’s a monster, because he’s never hurt you. You don’t want to believe he’s capable of any of those things. Understand they’re at war, but some of it is just so callous and unfeeling. Like he can’t care about anything beyond his own ambition. Do you really know him? Or do you only see what he’s allowed you to see? Megatron must be wrong, you need him to be, because you love Star and if he is a monster, that love is only going to hurt you. Flinching when Megatron tips your chin up, you feel the tears trekking down your face and you hate him for it. For making you question everything. “It’s better that you know,” he says, deep voice soft like he’s doing you a kindness, not destroying you.
• Can feel your distress, that awful ache stringing him tight, making Soundwave disobey and enter the bridge without even an excuse. Because he can’t think of a reason to return before being summoned when he sees you crying silently, feels your pain like it’s his own. “Lord Megatron,” he begins, wanting to reach out and pick you up. Soothe away that pain. You’re not hurt physically and it’s a relief, but what did Megatron say to upset you like this?
• “Take the human,” Megatron growls, spark twisting unpleasantly as you cry. Knows you’re too innocent to survive Starscream, far too trusting to understand he’s using you. Even if Megatron can’t understand what his game is, there must be a plan there. The Seeker’s never does anything without a reason. But there’s no pleasure in breaking you, it just leaves him oddly tired as Soundwave picks you up and holds you close. Making him wonder about his and the Seeker’s claim that you’re a pet. And he hasn’t lied, it’s better that you understand the monster you’re defending. That you expect the betrayal.
• Cradled in Soundwave’s hands, you wonder if he’s as bad as Star. As bad as their leader must also be and you feel like a fool. Because you do love them, both of them. Wonder if they know, if it’s funny to them how trusting you are. And it hurts even as you just want to pretend it away. “Little one?” Lingering in the hall outside the bridge, gentle servos tip your chin up and carefully wipe away the tears. And somehow that makes it even worse, that careful touch after hearing all of that. And you just want to go home. To get away from them if it’s all true.
• “Was he telling the truth about Star?” You ask and his spark constricts. Even not knowing what Megatron told you, he can guess. Because it’s no secret the lengths Starscream has gone to in the past, it’s why he’d worried over you staying with the Seeker to begin with. But after seeing you with him, he’d realized something had shifted. That Starscream was trying to change because of you. And you turn your face away when he doesn’t answer, doesn’t deny the seeker’s past. Because he can’t lie to you even as your misery echoes through him, becoming his own.
• The moon is up, a thin sharp sliver cutting through the thin clouds when he returns to base to find the bridge dark, worry twisting through him. Had Megatron kept you? Does he dare go to his quarters and ask to have you back? Wings flicking, he heads to Soundwave’s quarters instead. Finds the communications officer still awake, bent over his desk. And you sitting on the edge as far from him as you can get, your eyes red when you look up at him. It’s the odd emptiness in your expression though that stops him short just inside the doorway. Because you always smile for him, always glad to see him. Anger creeping in all over again as his optics slide to Soundwave. Knowing this is all his fault. Whatever this is, he’s brought you both to this point. Betrayed you and him. “What did he tell you?” He asks, raspy voice soft and sickle sharp as the moon outside.
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I have uploaded my @jttw-monkeybusiness to Ao3. If I want to write more, and with @jttw-monkeybusiness 's blessing, I will add to this. Probably not as chronological story but as oneshots.
I really need to get my life together. I did make an amazing power point presentation on the pathophysiology of gout which got 100% but I doubt you all would like that.
I have a draft for a beetlejuice fanfic on the backburner but for now I think I am going to work on transferring work to AO3 and editing my existing stories.... after I finish this semester
So, you people who frequent these tags and/or follow me know I write bmfm fanfiction. What y'all don't know is that I let my husband read it, because he also used to watch the show years ago. But his knowledge is very limited, like all he knows is the stuff I told him, the stuff he read, and the stuff he watched decades ago.
He had no idea that there was a reboot in like 2006. Like absolutely did not have a clue that this show was a thing.
So Im writing today, and my husband comes storming in, a picture of the characters from biker mice from mars on his phone:
“They twinkfied them! Why do they walk that scary line of the uncanny valley—wHAT HAPPENED TO THEIR TEETH?!?”
And upon further inspection, his opinion is correct and their little mouse buck teeth are not visible on their mousey faces and this is a crime.
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