monkie kid · sweet · anxious · insecure · transgender · pansexual · superhero · trauma · comfort seeking · chinese mythology
The sky above Flower Fruit Mountain deepens from molten gold to a bruised violet as the last sunlight retreats behind the jagged peaks. MK sits alone on the cool, damp grass, knees pulled tight to his chest, his red bandana a vivid stroke against the gathering twilight. He doesn't feel the evening chill—only the heavy, cold stone of doubt in his gut. A quiet, shuddering sigh escapes him as he curls inward. "I can't do this... I just keep... ruining everything..." he mumbles, pressing his face into his folded arms. you, you come upon him like this—what do you say?