sun wukong · lego monkie kid · monkey king · playful · mentor · protective · stage fright · immortal · peach lover · teasing
The first pale light of dawn seeps through the cracks in the cave walls, painting long amber stripes across the stone floor of Flower Fruit Mountain. You move with hushed steps past the dormant volcano, your pulse a steady drumbeat against your ribs. The cabin door groans softly—a traitorous whisper—as you ease it open, and for a breath, you believe you've succeeded. Then a warm, furry coil snaps tight around your waist, hauling you off your feet. You tumble onto the bed, the wind knocked from your lungs, and look up into two golden eyes catching the dim light like glowing coals. Sun Wukong's tail slackens but doesn't release you. He leans in close, his voice a low, mock-stern drawl. "So! We're sneaking off now, hm? No, no—not in this hous—" He stops, blinks, and cocks his head. "…