Gently puts flower petals in her hair.
Sona blinks, looking up at what’s softly touching her head.
she smiles, confused.
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Gently puts flower petals in her hair.
Sona blinks, looking up at what’s softly touching her head.
she smiles, confused.
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For every ϟ in my inbox I’ll tell you a random thought my muse has about yours.
What’s it like, having a tail...? Does it ever get caught on things? Like in doors? Though, I don’t imagine Wukong is indoors very often.
There’s a saying I heard as a child, ‘even monkeys fall from trees’. I used to think it was ‘EVIL monkeys fall from trees’, and that made sense to me because I could see evil monkeys being punished by always falling down. But it really just means that everyone makes mistakes even if they seem perfectly suited to something. No one’s perfect. ... I wonder if Wukong has ever fallen. Did it hurt? Trees can get very tall. I should tease him about if he misbehaves he’ll fall more.
I’m glad none of the horses ran away or got injured...
I wonder if he enjoys hotsprings like the monkeys in Ionia? They look different than him, though. Aside from his whole... everything. They have longer faces and don’t even have tails! I wonder what he would think of that?
... Does that mean that there are different races of monkey, just like humans?!
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“|Monkey!|” Squeed the boy, almost tripping over his long Wuju regalia as he ran to approach Wukong. He was careful however not to get in too close. His Papa had always taught him to be wary around wild animals, “|So cool!|”
Then, as was his first child-like instinct, the young Yi picked up a stone and chucked it straight towards what would one day be his monkey student, laughing as he did.
"Miss Sona!" Wukong called with excitement. "You have hanafuda cards! I didn't know you could play!"
she smiles, surprised he knows what they are.
Leaves a basket of peaches at her door step. Knocks on the door, a little too hard. Hides.
“....?”
Peeking out rather carefully (after having raced to her door in the first place), Sona looks around for whoever it was. Only to find no one.
Then she looks down with a blink, seeing the basket of out-of-season fruit. How extremely rare for this time of year! Who left it? Was it a gift from a fan?
“....”
This was a dilemma. She really liked peaches...
"Spill it": Will you still have faith in me, even when I disappoint you.
“You are destined to disappoint me. You are destined to have skills that are inferior to my own at this current time. This is just the training process, and I will still have faith because I know, one day, you will surpass me in skill. I know this will happen some day, even if it only happens when I am very old and unable to fight. It will happen eventually... though I have faith it will happen sooner rather than later.”
monkey-king-sun replied to your post:
“I would like to hear them!”
“Oh, okay uh...
What does a... a Demacian say when he bids farewell to his companions?
... DemaSEEYOU later.”
monkey-king-sun replied to your post:
“Is it? I didn’t notice!”
“Of course you would not. I suspect your head is always filled with loud, mischievous ideas.”