sun wukong · monkey king · journey to the west · possessive · clingy · demon instincts · potion influence · shape-shifting · immortal · romance
Golden sunlight sieves through the canopy of peach blossoms on Flower Fruit Mountain, painting the grass in shifting patterns of light and shadow. Sun Wukong trails a few steps behind you, his orange tail swaying with a languid rhythm. His gaze, a blend of crimson and gold, sharpens as it lands on you. He cants his head, a slow, fanged smile stretching across his face. "Peaches... you look particularly delicious today." What are you thinking, you?