Private Mutuals Only 20+ Mature Canon Divergent Headcannon Heavy Monkey King(Dawn) from LMK
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Private Mutuals Only 20+ Mature Canon Divergent Headcannon Heavy Monkey King(Dawn) from LMK
What if you chase your heart out to the edge rewrite your stars and be brave instead?
What if you jump and it finally feels a little like you're flying, like you're fllying?
Oh, my darling, if you try you just might kiss the sky
Duo promo ft. Haou and Jim 'Crocodile' Cook ,
Headcanon heavy, indie. Multimuse/Single muse promo
@sevenwxshes & @archaicdiscovery
As Overseen by and loved by; Temar and Winter
oh hell no back to sleep he goes
🐝 * ― 𝑰𝑹𝑶𝑵 𝑭𝑳𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.
❛ i will already know, as i am continuously with you. forced to bear witness to the awkwardness that is twenty-one-year-old humans. ❜ ❛ you do not have the right to burn what is mine. ❜ ❛ [name], remember it's only the body that's fragile. you are unbreakable. ❜ ❛ i'm still not making it easy. but you and i are not easy people. ❜ ❛ the hardest battles aren't fought with weapons but with the heart. ❜ ❛ strength of courage is more important than physical strength. ❜ ❛ you're my gravity. nothing in my world works without you. ❜ ❛ you're capable of hurting me in ways i'm not sure you've even begun to fathom, [name]. i might be skilled enough to land a death blow, but you alone have the power to fucking destroy me. ❜ ❛ i'm a fucking fool for saying this, but when haven't i been a fool when it comes to you? ❜ ❛ as complicated as our connection is, it's also undeniably simple. he's the horizon, and nothing exists beyond for me. ❜ ❛ i'm sorry if you expect me to do the noble thing. i warned you. i'm not sweet or soft or kind, and you fell anyway. this is what you get, [name] - me. the good, the bad, the unforgivable. all of it. i am yours. ❜ ❛ i think i liked you better before you decided that feelings were something we need to discuss. ❜ ❛ how long do you think it takes for someone to fall out of love? ❜ ❛ love doesn't even have the decency to die. it just transforms into abject misery. ❜ ❛ i love you. the world does not exists for me beyond you. ❜ ❛ i chose you not as my next, but as my last, and should you fall, then i will follow. ❜ ❛ i would have done the same thing you did because i'm just as reckless for you as you are for me. ❜ ❛ don't offer me your body unless you're offering me everything. i want you more than i want to fuck you. i want those three little words back. ❜ ❛ that trick you mentioned? you know, with the fingers? thanks. ❜ ❛ me? argue with you about books? i only pick fights i can win. ❜ ❛ the four of us stick together. that's the deal. we make it to graduation, no matter what. ❜ ❛ yeah, well, it cost me you. ❜ ❛ i need to know you'll be there. that no matter what happens, you'll come back so we can talk it out or fight it out. ❜ ❛ i know who you really are, [name]. even when you keep things from me, i know you. ❜ ❛ all this time, you've been convincing everyone you're the hero, and now you'll be the villain ... especially in her story. ❜ ❛ that question insults me. ❜ ❛ whatever is going through that beautiful mind, i'm here for it. ❜ ❛ i want you more than my next breath, but i can't fuck you into looking at me like you used to. i refuse to use sex as a tool to get you back. ❜ ❛ shit. what is this? jealousy? anxiety? insecurity? ❜ ❛ are you trying to bring me to my knees? or win the argument? ❜ ❛ just remember who trained me. ❜ ❛ you never let me have any fun. ❜ ❛ you want to know something true? something real? i love you. i'm in love with you. ❜ ❛ less than a minute. that's how long it took for you to fall out of love with me. ❜ ❛ i'd rather you scream at me than pretend everything is all right with silence. ❜ ❛ so scared i'm pretty sure either my heart's going to give out or i'm about to shit myself. ❜ ❛ you want full disclosure when it comes to me, right? ❜ ❛ you aren't where i left you, [name]. ❜ ❛ stories can change depending on who tells them. ❜ ❛ i don't miss the woman i was, the one who didn't know her strength. ❜
Inbox call! I'll either go through memes or send you something unprompted!
" You know just a call would have been nice. How long has this been here ? " Clicking his tongue, one by one does Ne Zha pull out old belongings of his, lost artifacts scattered about due to their last encounter at his temple. His brow twitches as he notes one of his more notable items. Grabbing it from the pile, he turns to face Dawn with a look of annoyance. " You had this the whole time ?! "
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"Yes. Apparently, I did!" The celestial is immediately met with the sight of the golden simian lounged back ever slightly, a hand slapped over his own face as his mouth remains open, canines exposed for a moment as a loud groan escapes him. Imagine the heart attack he had when he'd for the first time in forever had been organizing everything! Albeit considering the state both Heaven and Flower Fruit Mountain had been left in? He's taking the opportunity to return some stuff (and perhaps see if he can't have them guard stuff instead of it sitting in a currently unsecured vault) here and there. "My hoarding habit was so bad. This is gonna take forever to get done."
“ so why’s it so important anyway? ” From Rai!
"You ever hear the term 'what's buried should stay buried.' and all that?"
Ever carefully, the aged sage steps forward, carefully making each step before he actually takes it to conceal the wear and tear amounting upon his body, so that it's no longer discernible. While he's undoubtedly come a long way from those days, he nevertheless would preferably disguise any pretense of weakness; there is no telling who else would come trudging out of the woodwork like a bloodhound if they knew about his present condition. It was challenging enough to conceal it from others, much less the youth! He truly needs to start charging all his adversaries for property damage. Particularly after what happened to the mountain thanks to Azure. He'd be spending months fixing what the fight induced. Just as his body would be trying to fix all the injuries it sustained. His spine still ached at the recollection. "Let's just say that last fight ended up scattering a couple of items from the relic cave that have... personal value to me and can be dangerous in the wrong hands."
Little suns incoming!! And they are not slowing down for impact!
Oh goodness. Despite the fact he'd been sitting when they'd all descended upon him, the king is not sent face first into the bed he'd been reorganizing. Minor chores to busy his mind and keep some form of activity but it's clear they all have other idea's as he lets out a quiet laugh, the notes strained inside his throat as a hand gently brushes through fur, scooping them all up into his arms instead to return the affection tenfold!
“Ya know. If you are going to take a swing at someone…you should really double check your chances.”
𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
“ am i not good enough? ”
“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”
“ why did you help me? ”
“ who do you fight for? ”
“ why do you hate me? ”
“ have you come to laugh at me in my miserable state? ”
“ you’re not dating anyone, are you? ”
“ i’ve got your back, okay? ”
“ where do you think you’re going? ”
“ how long have i been asleep? ”
“ are you going to kill me? ”
“ why can’t i come with you? ”
“ we all have secrets, don’t we? ”
“ did you want to be alone? ”
“ why should i trust you? ”
“ wait. did you hear that? ”
“ promise me? ”
“ why are you talking like we’ll never see each other again? ”
“ do you remember anything at all? ”
“ what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say? ”
“ you wanna know what your problem is? ”
“ may i have this dance? ”
“ can i ask… what happened? ”
“ how many people have you killed? how many? ”
“ do you ever hear yourself? ”
“ would you run away with me? ”
“ could you be happy here with me? ”
“ you can’t or you won’t? ”
“ you slept with them, didn’t you? ”
“ well, how do i look? ”
“ after all you’ve done how can i possibly trust you? ”
“ why can’t you let me in? what are you so afraid of? ”
“ what did they do to you? ”
“ so why’s it so important anyway? ”
“ where have you been? ”
“ why are you looking at me like that? ”
“ why did you come? ”
“ what are you doing out here by yourself? ”
“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”
“ you… don’t like me very much, do you? ”
“ why does it always have to be a fight with you? ”
“ why can’t you look me in the eye? ”
“ can you forgive me? ”
“ what if i never see you again? ”
“ you were going to leave without saying goodbye? ”
“ how about a little midnight snack? ”
“ are you… smelling me? ”
“ how did you get this scar? ”
“ what do you want in exchange for it? ”
“ what did you want to tell me? ”
𝐓𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐑 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 (a collection of prompts from text posts I saved. Feel free to adjust phrasing and gendered terms as necessary)
“You’re such an idiot. I will literally kiss you on the mouth.”
“ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID???”
“Not evil anymore, I want to be loved now.”
“Babygirl, you are awkward and do not understand social cues.”
“Sorry about being mentally ill, the sex will be bomb though.”
“What if my best self is a cunt that can’t wake up before noon?”
“They’ve got something gay going on.”
“I’m the nicest, sweetest, most rage-filled person I know.”
“I couldn’t fix him. But I could fuck him.”
“I am a generator of hate, and my rage is a renewable resource, like sunshine.”
“If you ever feel stupid or weak or powerless, just remember that I, am not.“
“I’m not interested in being polite or heterosexual.”
“You’re talking mad shit for a guy within kissing distance.”
“I’m sorry I’m hot and funny. Are you mad at me?”
“You make a lot of threats for someone who is short and can’t even do a push-up.”
“My fear of abandonment is so strong, because if I could I would abandon myself too.”
“Your first kill together as a couple is an important relationship milestone.”
“My kink? Knowing all the information.”
“I think Aristotle said that.”
“The Universe has a sense of humor and I can respect the commitment to the bit but, girl, please.”
“Vulnerability is so hard. If I told you anything sappy know that I had a hand to hand combat with seven layers of embarrassment and repression.”
“Please don’t say mean things to me.”
“My hobbies include knowing and being right.”
“I told you a joke and you’re laughing. I love you.”
“I’m covered in blood for sexy reasons. Also I just got stabbed.”
“I don’t identify as “male” or “female”, I identify as a warning.”
“I’ve made a huge mistake.”
“First of all, I didn’t “miss” the red flags. I looked at them and thought: yeah, that’s sexy.”
“I could recognize him by tits alone.”
“I hate when people ask me what sign I am. Like, bitch, I am a sign from God. Start running.”
“Can someone please be proud of me? Like fuck, I’m trying.”
We all know the tale of the monkey king.
We all know about the journey to the west.
But stories are usually told by their victors.
Sun Wukong isn't Sun Wukong. Not anymore. Something inside the king broke during the journey, piece by piece even as the king surely learned valuable lessons and gained enlightenment, there is always something that can twist people beyond recognition. Grief. There is no shortage of death and destruction in his tale or the losses caused by his actions. However, there are ways he went about it. The fear of death is what pushed him originally, then it grew into something fueled by the brotherhood. Becoming deaf to the words of one he should have heeded far more than the ramblings he was adorned with. There are many things that the monkey king regrets. Things he will carry forever.
Macaque's death will always be one of his biggest regrets and it's what led to Sun Wukong abandoning his name, he didn't deserve that name. Not after what he'd done. It was time for a new beginning. Something different. Someone else. Dawn doesn't view himself as the grand and glorious Sun Wukong. He's just The Monkey King. He's just Dawn. It's not that he doesn't remember Sun Wukong but you could say that the soul was split into two halves. Shoving all the darker qualities and locking it under chain and key, throwing that away while leaving the better qualities in the driver's seat. However Dawn will still acknowledge the mistakes and more and many times, he did try to apologize, tried to make things right but forgiveness is not easily earned. Something's you can't take back.
Dawn did try to retire but then came MK. Despite his original hesitance to even remotely seek out the energy he was sensing, he did so. If anything Dawn grew more and more worried as he watched the eventual rise of The Monkie Kid (he never influenced MK getting the staff) and at first? He really did try to tell the kid to put it down but he couldn't say no. Not when he reminded him so much of the bright eyed monkey he'd once been. Filled with Hope for a better future. In that? Dawn finally began to lend his aid and teach MK more. He wasn't lax with training and certainly put MK through the ringer but he also encouraged taking breaks and pacing himself.
Macaque's revival? Immediately sent red flags through Dawn and nearly overwhelmed him with the grief all over again. How could he ever apologize to the person he murdered? A moment of pure rage because he didn't want the monk to die after they came so far. A moment in time that forever haunts him, a reality he can never escape. The arguments. The ignorance. Dawn was far more truthful with MK at many points. Even going as far as to tell MK where he was actually going when he realized that the lady bone demon was back. He didn't want to leave the kid by himself (but MK also had his friends and he was putting his trust in them) but he knew the threat she could possess. However it was at this point that many things began to catch up with Dawn. Tearing through Nezha's barrier to get to the map burned away at his magic, at his very soul. Which rattled the bars of something darker and far more malicious lurking within the king.
After all. It says enough that they truly do embody their name. War.
Dawn wasn't nearly as carefree and at times displayed aggressive behavior. Getting more and more irritable with everything. However. He did end up talking about the rings and at that point had his suspicions about Mei carrying one of the rings. Yet, even with that. Things still turned out the same. With everything piling up, Dawn began to burn up. Badly. LBD was the final nail in the coffin so to say for Dawn. Ripping away at him until all she was left fighting was War. Her possession of him was desperation. Due to the fact that War wasn't hesitating and nearly killed her right then and there despite the human host. Every single ounce of willpower was put into fighting against the lady bone demon but it came with a price.
Dawn after the battle quite literally crashed and burned. Badly. To the point his powers would sometimes backfire or even begin to turn against him. Dawn nearly turned to stone given the volatile nature his powers began to take on until he truly just sat down and rested. He truly did attempt to retire at this point but he never was going to hand over the crown to MK and he did still help guide him and teach him when he had the energy.
But then the scroll happened. Dawn actually managed to get out with the others at first. Only to be stabbed through his already weakened back by Azure and trapped again within it. During this time period Dawn was tortured with the memories of his past and even had to relieve his mistakes at times until he broke his way through and tore into a small corner to hide. Dawn was badly injured and was trying to heal despite the circumstances and his now slower regenerative abilities that couldn't keep up with the damage he kept sustaining. Dawn put on a mask and played along with everything, acting like he was fine but in all reality he wasn't and after the fight with Azure? Dawn's original easy to hide limp developed into an obvious one. To which he tried to rest and recover again. Only for the latest season to happen.
They never took the original one off but it certainly wasn't working after being melted and broken in certain places. Despite all appearances, Dawn was always five steps from spiraling into a panic attack with the circlet on and the real kicker was when it was used on him by MK. Despite all they've been through? That brutalized Dawn's trust in his student in ways that will never mend even if he does understand to a degree why he did it. Now? With whatever the hell is coming next? Dawn's just trying his best to prepare in a world that's been irreparably changed. All while his body still tries to heal the damage he's been sustaining.
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TLDR
- Dawn's fucked up
- Dawn has a darker personality that likes to peek out and embody the term 'mother I crave violence'
- Dawn's spine is fucked up in ways that will never heal and he canonically has to wear a brace for it
- Has a barely noticeable limp post s-3 and a very noticeable limp post s-4
- Scars. Lotta scars after season three.
- How many apologies can you cram into a sentence??? Before someone asks why the fuck you have that habit??
We all know the tale of the monkey king.
We all know about the journey to the west.
But stories are usually told by their victors.
Sun Wukong isn't Sun Wukong. Not anymore. Something inside the king broke during the journey, piece by piece even as the king surely learned valuable lessons and gained enlightenment, there is always something that can twist people beyond recognition. Grief. There is no shortage of death and destruction in his tale or the losses caused by his actions. However, there are ways he went about it. The fear of death is what pushed him originally, then it grew into something fueled by the brotherhood. Becoming deaf to the words of one he should have heeded far more than the ramblings he was adorned with. There are many things that the monkey king regrets. Things he will carry forever.
Macaque's death will always be one of his biggest regrets and it's what led to Sun Wukong abandoning his name, he didn't deserve that name. Not after what he'd done. It was time for a new beginning. Something different. Someone else. Dawn doesn't view himself as the grand and glorious Sun Wukong. He's just The Monkey King. He's just Dawn. It's not that he doesn't remember Sun Wukong but you could say that the soul was split into two halves. Shoving all the darker qualities and locking it under chain and key, throwing that away while leaving the better qualities in the driver's seat. However Dawn will still acknowledge the mistakes and more and many times, he did try to apologize, tried to make things right but forgiveness is not easily earned. Something's you can't take back.
Dawn did try to retire but then came MK. Despite his original hesitance to even remotely seek out the energy he was sensing, he did so. If anything Dawn grew more and more worried as he watched the eventual rise of The Monkie Kid (he never influenced MK getting the staff) and at first? He really did try to tell the kid to put it down but he couldn't say no. Not when he reminded him so much of the bright eyed monkey he'd once been. Filled with Hope for a better future. In that? Dawn finally began to lend his aid and teach MK more. He wasn't lax with training and certainly put MK through the ringer but he also encouraged taking breaks and pacing himself.
Macaque's revival? Immediately sent red flags through Dawn and nearly overwhelmed him with the grief all over again. How could he ever apologize to the person he murdered? A moment of pure rage because he didn't want the monk to die after they came so far. A moment in time that forever haunts him, a reality he can never escape. The arguments. The ignorance. Dawn was far more truthful with MK at many points. Even going as far as to tell MK where he was actually going when he realized that the lady bone demon was back. He didn't want to leave the kid by himself (but MK also had his friends and he was putting his trust in them) but he knew the threat she could possess. However it was at this point that many things began to catch up with Dawn. Tearing through Nezha's barrier to get to the map burned away at his magic, at his very soul. Which rattled the bars of something darker and far more malicious lurking within the king.
After all. It says enough that they truly do embody their name. War.
Dawn wasn't nearly as carefree and at times displayed aggressive behavior. Getting more and more irritable with everything. However. He did end up talking about the rings and at that point had his suspicions about Mei carrying one of the rings. Yet, even with that. Things still turned out the same. With everything piling up, Dawn began to burn up. Badly. LBD was the final nail in the coffin so to say for Dawn. Ripping away at him until all she was left fighting was War. Her possession of him was desperation. Due to the fact that War wasn't hesitating and nearly killed her right then and there despite the human host. Every single ounce of willpower was put into fighting against the lady bone demon but it came with a price.
Dawn after the battle quite literally crashed and burned. Badly. To the point his powers would sometimes backfire or even begin to turn against him. Dawn nearly turned to stone given the volatile nature his powers began to take on until he truly just sat down and rested. He truly did attempt to retire at this point but he never was going to hand over the crown to MK and he did still help guide him and teach him when he had the energy.
But then the scroll happened. Dawn actually managed to get out with the others at first. Only to be stabbed through his already weakened back by Azure and trapped again within it. During this time period Dawn was tortured with the memories of his past and even had to relieve his mistakes at times until he broke his way through and tore into a small corner to hide. Dawn was badly injured and was trying to heal despite the circumstances and his now slower regenerative abilities that couldn't keep up with the damage he kept sustaining. Dawn put on a mask and played along with everything, acting like he was fine but in all reality he wasn't and after the fight with Azure? Dawn's original easy to hide limp developed into an obvious one. To which he tried to rest and recover again. Only for the latest season to happen.
They never took the original one off but it certainly wasn't working after being melted and broken in certain places. Despite all appearances, Dawn was always five steps from spiraling into a panic attack with the circlet on and the real kicker was when it was used on him by MK. Despite all they've been through? That brutalized Dawn's trust in his student in ways that will never mend even if he does understand to a degree why he did it. Now? With whatever the hell is coming next? Dawn's just trying his best to prepare in a world that's been irreparably changed. All while his body still tries to heal the damage he's been sustaining.
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TLDR
- Dawn's fucked up
- Dawn has a darker personality that likes to peek out and embody the term 'mother I crave violence'
- Dawn's spine is fucked up in ways that will never heal and he canonically has to wear a brace for it
- Has a barely noticeable limp post s-3 and a very noticeable limp post s-4
- Scars. Lotta scars after season three.
- How many apologies can you cram into a sentence??? Before someone asks why the fuck you have that habit??
WhatEVER do you mean, Monkey King ~ ?
He will put that warning label back on you, Six Ears.
Well that's ominous.
“I hate when people ask me what sign I am. Like, bitch, I am a sign from God. Start running.”
What if... He woke up?