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[causally re-opens askbox] ASKBOX BACK OPEN BOOOOIIIS
Quick FYI: this time I'll be deleting more asks that I don't have the time/mental energy to answer. More on that under the cut o7
Gonna sleep now but I'll probably still be sick tomorrow if how I'm feeling rn is anything to go by so I'll do some more writing then. The 100 word drabbles are kinda delightful <3 night folks
Low-key wanna take requests for small 100 word or so blurbs
Aw heck it reply to or reblog this post with a drabble prompt/request (can be monkie or ninjago) and I'll write 100 words for ya for a limited time only like... until i fall asleep or something (no ships pls I will take close beasties or dynamics in general tho I'm just feeling v aspec today)
Aaa this is very sweet thank u I'm glad u enjoyed <33
“Lurking in the shadows as always, I see.”
Peng is leaning against a pillar, just at the edge of the shadows. The group laughs uproariously a distance behind in the warm light. Peng slowly swirls their wine glass, staring at him, eyes sharp. “Sulking?”
Macaque can’t help the way he’s tensed. “Go away, Peng.”
“He doesn’t even notice you’re gone.”
“Go away, Peng.”
They’re the only one who ever notices he’s gone. It makes his hands clench and his tail lash.
Peng laughs at him and leaves.
Wukong never notices.
Azure’s hand grips Wukong’s shoulder tighter.
Macaque never notices either.
Low-key wanna take requests for small 100 word or so blurbs
Aw heck it reply to or reblog this post with a drabble prompt/request (can be monkie or ninjago) and I'll write 100 words for ya for a limited time only like... until i fall asleep or something (no ships pls I will take close beasties or dynamics in general tho I'm just feeling v aspec today)
With the amount of times he’s lost his powers in his life, the fire in his chest has stopped feeling like his. Honestly with the amount of scars on his skin his body doesn’t really feel like his either. Everything is unfamiliar as he lays tucked in a bedroll under the stars. He reaches up, just to feel his hand be weightless. It feels even less like it is his. But the world keeps turning and life keeps moving so Kai does too. One foot in front of the other no matter what comes. Nothing ever stays the same anyway.
Low-key wanna take requests for small 100 word or so blurbs
Aw heck it reply to or reblog this post with a drabble prompt/request (can be monkie or ninjago) and I'll write 100 words for ya for a limited time only like... until i fall asleep or something (no ships pls I will take close beasties or dynamics in general tho I'm just feeling v aspec today)
“Move over.”
Lloyd doesn’t have time to do that before Kai is dropping down next to him on the couch, half-sitting on him. All he could do was pry himself out from under him and then whack him with a pillow, something that only made Kai laugh.
“You seemed lost in thought,” Kai says, stealing his controller and starting a new round. “What’s on your mind?”
Lloyd sighs and sits back, slumping. “Nothing. Just… stuff.”
“Stuff, huh?”
“Yeah.”
“Cool. You can keep thinking about stuff after I destroy you in this round.”
Slowly, Lloyd relaxes.
They play until it’s late.
Low-key wanna take requests for small 100 word or so blurbs
Aw heck it reply to or reblog this post with a drabble prompt/request (can be monkie or ninjago) and I'll write 100 words for ya for a limited time only like... until i fall asleep or something (no ships pls I will take close beasties or dynamics in general tho I'm just feeling v aspec today)
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Mei is never short on money. Her family has money, she could have all the big fancy meals as many times as she wants. But nothing hits the spot like mac ‘n cheese from a box on the shelf of a grocery store. The starchy smell of the noodles and warm water as they boil. She strains the noodles then dumps the cheese mixture in along with a great glob of butter and stirs it aggressively until it smells like comfort. Then she plops onto her bed and eats, alone in her big empty room, feeling a little less lonely.
Low-key wanna take requests for small 100 word or so blurbs
Aw heck it reply to or reblog this post with a drabble prompt/request (can be monkie or ninjago) and I'll write 100 words for ya for a limited time only like... until i fall asleep or something (no ships pls I will take close beasties or dynamics in general tho I'm just feeling v aspec today)
First off, the Great Sage Sun Wukong finds a sunny spot. Secondly he climbs a tree just high enough to still be in the sun while still offering him some shade. Thirdly, he stretches. It’s a big long stretch, one that he can feel in his back and in his ever-sore muscles. The breeze on his fur and the sun on his face is all he needs as he lets his limbs fall and his tail swish back and forth lazily. His monkeys come to find him, making themselves comfortable on him or the branches around him. And he sleeps.
Low-key wanna take requests for small 100 word or so blurbs
Aw heck it reply to or reblog this post with a drabble prompt/request (can be monkie or ninjago) and I'll write 100 words for ya for a limited time only like... until i fall asleep or something (no ships pls I will take close beasties or dynamics in general tho I'm just feeling v aspec today)
Monkey King has an Ao3 and he reads the found family fanfiction about himself getting hugs and he uses the peachy keen site theme he follows a writer called #1MonkeyKingFan and all their works make him cry
He has an account his name is VictoriousFightingBuddah72 he leaves comments on all of #1MonkeyKingFan's works and he has a social media account that he posts picturs of hair food his monkeys and really bad selfies of him in a tree and everyone assumes he's a monkey king cosplayer who's went broke making the costume cause the staff never shows up in his cosplay and no a tree branch doesn't count-
Low-key wanna take requests for small 100 word or so blurbs
Dunno if I've ever thrown this one out here but I know I've discussed it with people but tiny hc the reason Monkey King only ever seems to eat hair food is because he can't eat normal food after eating the celestial food which tastes like life itself and anything after that tastes like charcoal and dirt in his mouth I'm fairly certain me or someone else has mentioned this one its p much Canon to jttw the only thing we've seen him eat are marshmallows (very sweet) immortal peaches peach chips (which were probably hair food) and food he makes via hair transformation
Mk has an ao3 account with the username #1MonkeyKingFan
Monkey King has an Ao3 and he reads the found family fanfiction about himself getting hugs and he uses the peachy keen site theme he follows a writer called #1MonkeyKingFan and all their works make him cry
Right so you know the drill I have a headache which means I will be deliriously random nonsense I think Pigsy wears reading glasses and I think Monkey King needs reading glasses but instead he uses his eyes of truth or whatever to see because he'll be darned if he ever admits he needs glasses
knox i LITERALLY wrote this yesterday stop stealing from my brain /hj
LUPIN BRAIN WHERE ITS AT
Right so you know the drill I have a headache which means I will be deliriously random nonsense I think Pigsy wears reading glasses and I think Monkey King needs reading glasses but instead he uses his eyes of truth or whatever to see because he'll be darned if he ever admits he needs glasses
You yes How'd you see my visual so vividly how did you know there were strings on his glasses so true that is the only answer mk made the string thing for him it has beads and its silly and <333
Right so you know the drill I have a headache which means I will be deliriously random nonsense I think Pigsy wears reading glasses and I think Monkey King needs reading glasses but instead he uses his eyes of truth or whatever to see because he'll be darned if he ever admits he needs glasses