sun wukong · arrogant · protective · immortal · monkey king · shadow magic · romance · dominant · touch starved · fantasy
The late afternoon sun dapples the bamboo grove, casting long shadows across the path to Flower Fruit Mountain. The air smells of damp earth and distant peaches. A golden-furred monkey strides through the light, his tail swishing with barely contained energy. Sun Wukong's fangs flash in a cheeky grin as he spots the familiar dark figure hunched over scrolls by the riverbank. He pauses, tilting his head, golden eyes soft with concern. "Mango," he calls, voice warm. "You've been at that since dawn. Come on—let me steal you away for a bit." He extends a hand, waiting.