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Macaque accidentally attracts the adoration of both Peng and Sun Wukong, and later Azure Lion. Macaque is very unaware of this. He doesn’t get why Wukongs been so clingy, why Peng has been bothering him so much, why Azure is suddenly so.. comfortable around him(not that he’s complaining), and is especially confused as to why Demon Bull King Yellow Tusk always looks either astonished or bewildered whenever he tries to talk about it with them!
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02 May 2026
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What’s this rumbling in my chest(And why don’t I want it to end?) by orphan_account
Fandoms: LEGO Monkie Kid
05 May 2023
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Azure reflects on how he used to feel about Macaque versus now, and realizes some confusing things. He then decides to confide in Yellow Tusk about his confusion.
And Yellow Tusk realizes with growing horror, that there is now three of them.
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02 May 2026
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The black cat yowled as something big and heavy landed on his back, breaking his stride and sending him sprawling to the forest floor, scrambling to get up. He was stopped by a big paw hitting his flank, striking him down again and keeping him down even as he writhed and hissed and spat. Every attack he tried bounced uselessly off the gold-red tiger’s stone skin, doing little more than shearing some fur off, but there was no room in his mind to try any other escape.
Sharp but gentle teeth closed swiftly around the scruff of his neck, and—stupid cat instincts—immobilized his body, gasping for breath as his muscles froze and did not let go, mind going horribly numb except for stay still, stay still, stay still.
Or: Wukong is getting in the way of Macaque getting some much-needed rest. Ironically, Wukong is the one trying to give it to him.
(The whole fic is not just them being shapeshifted btw)Bookmarked by brownbear_08
14 Apr 2026
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Wukong could still remember the first time he’d ever seen all six of Macaque’s ears. The wild orchids were barely starting to sprout in the spring, the air still sharp with the last wisps of winter as they clung desperately to the earth, ultimately defied by the delicate blossoms. The Brotherhood had been formed years ago, but so much time had passed since then it was hard to remember exactly how long it had been. Long enough to start calling themselves brothers, certainly.
He wasn’t even sure how Macaque was even asleep, out cold on the steps that led down into their training courtyard in a horrific position, like he’d fallen asleep halfway through unwrapping his hands, the sheen of sweat already cooled along his brow.
It was the perfect setup for a prank, and who would Wukong be to pass up such an opportunity? He’d probably get punched for it, but who cares, really?
So, he leaned down, pushed the thick mane away from the available…
Wukong froze.
… Ears?
Or: Short story about Wukong and Macaque slowly get to catching up and deciding how they feel about each other after... everything
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14 Mar 2026
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It was cold, and way too dark outside for anyone to be awake when Sun Wukong stirred to a tiny monkey paw pushing insistently at his face, hooting softly. Something about the other monkeys and it piling for warmth outside…?
No, they weren’t piling outside, there was someone else outside. In the cold. Probably freezing to death, because it was winter, and not a lot of creatures were lucky enough to have extra-warm fur like Wukong and his monkeys did.Or: Wukong's little monkey friends know something he doesn't.
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14 Mar 2026