#sunsage

[kleinstar]

gives him this shirt (uh slightly nsfw warning? fun fact i saw this exact shirt at a thrift store and i regret not getting it)

Give my muse an item and see how they react! (ACCEPTING)

" OHHH wow.. that's... something! The colours are so nice though. Gotta admire the dedication to the bit too... "

" It's... sort of covert too. Sort of only but... I wonder how long I could wear this in front of Aurelius before he clocked it... "

[occultacarne]

@sunsage

"I am glad you could make it. I am surprised you did not bring yourself a plus one."

"But as expected, you look good, Monkey King."

[sxnburst]

@sunsage here

"There's this guy named Grimmjow!" How is it that he can say this guy's name no problem but Seofon, Vanth, and probably Aurelius are difficult?

"He's strong and I want to fight him. He said I had to prepare. If I'm too weak, he says he'll kill me." And how is he saying this all pumped up?

[hollowfaith]

"Wukong!"

It's impossible to keep the smile off the angel's face as he closes the distance and swoops in to lift a certain Monkey King up into his arms.

At some point during his travels, Aurelius has lost his jacket and is walking about in a white collared shirt, sleeves rolled up to the elbows. Dirt and other stains grace his clothes and face, along with a faint stench of blood, but his spirits are currently excellent.

"You look like you're still in one piece. I lost a tooth—dreadful business, but fortunately it was small enough to heal. Have you seen Klaus anywhere?"

@sunsage ໒꒱

[blightsbite]

❝ Oh, yeah! 'Cause it's just so— ❞ Rrrip! ❝ —easy to ignore them! ❞ Teeaaar! The blossoms and thorny stems flutter gently to the ground, almost spitefully so, given the red, awful, angry wounds they've left behind on Vanth's palms. The lashes mend themselves shut faster than their blood can dry. It's the barest minimum of help from his keeper, who has done nothing but laugh at him from the safety of his mind while Vanth has publicly suffered this unusual humiliation alone. Subjected to such mental torment for so long, Vanth assumes the Monkey King means to mock him, too. He yanks off more barbs from his knuckles as if to make a point, but the slight, whistling noise of pain that escapes Vanth involuntarily only ends up embarrassing him more. ❝ Hh... I don't, want help. ❞ His knuckles are lost again to an immediate regrowth of thistles. Vanth flexes his fingers in frustration, holding himself back so hard they tremble.

❝ Help is just—ha, a- another thing I have to pay for. You'll hold it over me like everything else does, and I'll be shackled by another debt. Another... power tying me down to hurt me with it later. I know it, I... know. ❞ @sunsage — a crocus among us.

[anghexescu]

@sunsage

"Monkey King? Are you here? I came with fruits." There's other stuff in the fruit basket, like crackers. It was only right that Klaus thanked him for what Monkey King had done to help him, after all.

"Someone told me you really like peaches. People said that these peaches are really good. They're from the market."

[charadrxxmxrr]

-> @sunsage

Something’s weird.

Chara doesn’t know what’s going on with them. But that itchy feeling has gone from their eyes down to their throat. Maybe picking unknown flowers wasn’t the best idea, but Chara had tested them — they don’t blister skin, and when they were in the ground, they didn’t seem like they were dangerous.

they had stuffed the flower crowns in their bag — knowing that if they were dangerous, they had to dispose of them properly — and that’s when they see him again. The —

“The monkey king.”

Chara hesitates, before — clamping their hands over their mouth. They don’t want what happened last time to repeat, but they can already feel the words brimming against their tongue.

“Mmphhfsh.”

Nice going, buddy.

[sunluzhen]

🥪 🥺 a treat for your favourite mentor?.. no monk meat please

MK's been using Wukong as a guinea pig for recipes isn't anything new. Today's recipe is a little more special, though, and he hopes Wukong likes it. It's one of Pigsy's specials. Nothing too fancy, but... well, it's always made MK feel better, after eating it. Obviously, it's not going to fix anything, but maybe it'll help.

"Here ya go," MK chirps, sliding the bowl across the table over to Wukong. "Uh-- it's got tofu, shallots, and gai lan. It's super good, I promise! I have, like, no idea if this one actually has a name or anything, but it's like my favorite dish, and I finally got Pigsy's recipe down, so you gotta try it. At least a bite?"