#ac!macaque

the fact that I literally made macaque way pretty as Wukong, to which that was my idea now >:3

proud and had finished finally 😀

macaque trembled, his arms were tighten around the golden bracelet that the heaven armies had him trapped in with, he can see all around his home that his own family his mate and him had built up, were now burning, the smell of ashes and smoke blinding and tearing him up.

he tried again to break the golden chain but it still held him tighter.

he knew his cubs are safe, and no harm will come to them, they are in his shadow realm that no body can get inside except him.

he then hear footsteps coming towards him, his anger was welling up to his chest.

what do the heavens want now?! They already destroyed his homes and his family, they already taken his mate and now do they want his cubs too!? He will not let them take and harm his daughters over his dead body!

but before he could snarl at them, he then suddenly sense something, a peach scent he always loved since he me-

Then he sees, he sees is his beautiful mate standing above him, his wings dashing and pretty as ever, their fur being looked as soft as he always love to brush him with, and his eyes….his eyes were dull and nothing is left in it at all.

“Wu-Wukong?”

macaque whispered with a shaking tremble in disbelief that his mate.

his mate that he had tried to save and get into heaven to have his mate and bring him home to his daughters, is standing in front of him, but something is different about him though, with Wukong wearing a fancy robe that looks to be delicate and elegant.

but suddenly he sees a scar, an awful lot of scars all over his shoulder, especially his left eye, his now beautiful sunrise eyes as ruined by the harmful people, which made his heart and mind boiled.

before he could ask what did heaven do to him, his mate had his staff and pierced it through his left eyes, making macaque scream in agony and pain.

he cried while chirping in stress for this to stop, he can sense his mate was trying to go over to him and comfort him but he didn’t but instead pull out the staff out of his left eyes, leaving now his left eye become blind.

his blood had splattered his clothes and his face, making his mouth taste like iron.

His mate stood with no remorse or even sympathy at all, in all but his eyes looking all dull and emotionless without a care in the world for him to feel bad on what he has done to him.

he tested up more then ever and screamed at Wukong, for him to please stop this and come back to the family, but Wukong didn’t move towards him and hug his mate, but instead turned away from macaque and walked away from him, leaving a mess behind that Wukong will not clean up after himself.

macaque cried to himself, knowing he can never see his mate again and something has happened to him, a part of him felt anger and murder in his heart, wanting to just murder and scream at him but another is anger at heaven for just making his mate a mess and now no longer the mate he had just married to and had kids with them…..he just cried and cried while his sense in his shadow can atleast know that his beautiful daughters are safe and sound, with no harm at all in them…..he just wished his daughters didn’t see their mother get taken from heaven in their peaceful time with him….or even himself protecting them all.

…something is interesting in them, say sir, maybe we should keep on eye on them, they could be useful as like their mother

we shall see….

Wukong was doing his usual chores, with him picking out fruits and taking the fruits back to his troops. He can sense that he maybe had gotten far from his home, so he decided his pickings was done, he then packed up the fruits and made his way back home.

he could have used his wings and flew from here but the basket was heavy to carry and his grandfather had told him to hide his wings from other troops that are not familiar from him, he couldn’t tell why but he didn’t want to make his grandfather sad so he obeyed what he was told.

he was almost pass to the giant lake, or he always calls it a blue land, when suddenly he can hear the bushes ruffle, he was startle and before he could maybe turn around and run, he was startle by another monkey, but not just a regular monkey he recognized, but instead a pretty white fur monkey with pretty ears of theirs.

Wukong couldn’t help but admire their fur and ears, they were so pretty and beautiful, like snow or even clouds, he wanted to touch 5heir furs and see if they are fluffy as clouds.

suddenly he didn’t know what to say, the monkey looks nice and same age as him, maybe a bit older but he didn’t care, he wanted to be friends with him.

“hi! Your pretty you wanna be friends?”

He couldn’t help but almost hear the snow monkey say ‘an angel’ but he didn’t care but instead grab his hands and dragged him to his home, maybe his grandfather can make his now best friend be with him forever, or even play!