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"The hands that cradled your face and tilted it upwards to kiss your forehead are soaked in unfathomable quantities of blood."

"But they cradled me, yes?"

Sun Wukong and Light..

I was listening to Epic: the musical while drawing this.. Funny how "I can't help but wonder" started playing when I drew Light and Wukong.

This guy has lore that I want to yap about

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"Cold, it's so cold." (And yet somehow, I found peace in it.)

The Corrupted, fallen King awaits on the throne. And it's waiting. Waiting. Waiting.

Now devoid of warmth, he stands alone. Cold, freezing. Selfish, how he finds peace in it.

Give in to it. Don't you wanna give in? To fall asleep in the snow, to be free of the pain? This world, this broken world has robbed you of everything. Your family, your friends, your kingdom. Let me take the pain away. In my perfect world, you won't need to worry about losing them.

That's not what we're here for.

Are you really going to keep your father waiting, Light?

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"Waiting, waiting, waiting." (Best not to keep your father waiting, Light.)

Sun Wukong's hands will be covered in his own family's blood. All of them. In the end, it's his fault. It always is.

(And he wonders that if he gave in to the cold, would he see them again in a perfect world? Would he get to hold his mate's hand again, teach his eldest sons how to fight, patch up his youngest son's bruises after training, and show his only daughter what it meant to be a ruler? Would he finally be happy?) (He knows he wouldn't.)

Note : Light (the other monkey in this pic) doesn't die. And if you don't already know, he's wk's son. He gets injured tho. There's a reason why he's fighting and not Macaque.

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last living Light

Sun Wukong had lost everything– except him. But Light chose to walk away, and Wukong wasn't going to chain him to a life he didn't want. He couldn't do that, not to his last living son.

Some AU shit but I have no motivation.