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Redemption au

Summary: Macaque is fighting Mk and Wukong and things look like they was going him way but the rug is pulled out from under him and now his Master is none other then the Monkie Kid himself Mk.

MK, Monkey King, and Macaque had been fighting for what felt like hours. Considering MK and Monkey King weren’t at full strength yet were able to keep Macaque at bay spoke volumes.

Mk was draining though he could feel his muscles starting to cry in pain telling him to stop but he knew if he did monkey king would have to pick up the slake and end up being a big target like he had done before trust Macaque when they first met.

“Would you two give it up already? You know you can’t against me or her!” Macaque cried in Wukong’s face as they were locked in a fist stalemate.

“Please, like that old bone-head or you scares me. Even with my low power I could easily win this fight and you know it”

Macaque smirked but Mk could have sworn he saw fear in his eyes for just a moment. It faded as soon as he saw it but it was there.

“You’re always to difficult!”

Macaque exploded a burst of purple shadow energy knocking both Mk and Monkey king on to their backs, as the shadow monster that MK knew too well by this point came into view with Macaque in the middle of it.

“Really? That thing, again? Don’t you have more awesome powers then using the same trick twice?” Mk said to himself in frustration.

Macaque did hear him say that as the monster turned its head to MK.

“uh oh”

The giant fist came crashing down but Mk dodged it but he forgot to account for the wind as the wind force pushed him forward much farther then he anticipated knocking him off the edge of the cliff face.

“KID!” Wukong yelled as he attempts to dive down to rescue his successor but forgot about the monster as it easily grabbed him mid-jump.

“Look at you! The great Sun Wukong, Great Sage Equal to Heaven. How far you’ve fallen. Losing focus over a mortal human? Honestly, its pathetic. How I pity you. Not by much but hey at least I’ll be rewarded for this.” Macaque said being Wukong closer to his face.

Suddenly a light blue light appeared suddenly behind them. Macaque turned around suddenly to see an old man in a nice suit floating behind him. Macaque instantly knew who he was. He was the bone demons right hand.

“I got Wukong like she asked” he said sternly. There was no joking tone in his voice anymore. It almost sound like he was afraid but only to the untrained ear it would sound that way.

“Wonderful! My lady will be so pleased that she has the power of the Monkey king and the Six eared Macaque on her side.”

“What?” Macaque questioned as a magic circle appeared under him. He knew this circle. This wasn’t just a magic drain circle, no this would drain everything till there was nothing left. Not his body not his soul. It would turn them both into rare energy with no way to recover. This would be a faith worst then death. The worst part is that the victim can’t escape on their own.

“You old bastard! We had a deal!” Macaque yelled dropping Wukong as his shadow Monster disappeared.

“And you believed we’d honor it?”

Macaque just started wide eye at him. He had a point, why would they honor their deal. Their demons. Way more powerful than him. Macaque fell to his knees defeated. He could hear Wukong trying to punch his way out of the magic circle as it charged up.

“Macaque don’t just sit there! Help me!” Wukong yelled at him but Macaque didn’t move. Why would he? There was no point.

“Macaque!”

…

“Macaque?!”

…

“M-Man-“

Suddenly a burst of yellow lighting came though the circle yanking both Macaque and Wukong with tremendous force that caught both of them off guard. Just in time as both Macaque and Wukong saw the magic circle go off in a burst of light blue energy.

In that moment Macaque felt a magic spark and knew this wasn’t good as he felt in energy rap around his head.

Mk managed to grab a hanging branch before falling to his death had climbed up back to the fight only to witness what happened. All of it the betrayal and everything.

But what got Mk the most was the fact that Macaque just, gave up. He didn’t fight, didn’t yell. Nothing. In that moment Mk not only felt sorry for him but he saw himself. More accurately he saw his old self. The Mk before he started working for Pigsy, the Mk before he met Mei, the Mk when he still lived with his parents.

In that moment he felt his power kick in and it sparked into over drive and caused him to bolt with such speed he didn’t even know he was capable of.

They were miles away from that old guy and Mk finally turned back into a person again and not a bolt of energy fell onto the ground with both Monkey king and Macaque in his arms.

“That… was way to close. Monkey king lets not do that again.” Mk said lifting himself off the ground with his arm in front of him.

“Agreed. But hey you learned a knew power bud! Congrats.”

“Yeah! And it only took you almost dying for it to happen” Mk said dryly and Monkey king laughed nervously .

“Anyway, Macaque how are you- huh, Macaque what are you doing?”

Macaque was kneeling before Mk and bowing his head down. Almost like how Monkey king did with his master.

“Shut up Kid” Macaque breathed

“No way. Ohohohohoh hahaha” Monkey king started laughing uncontrollably

“This isn’t funny!” Macaque yelled raising his head up but not getting up from his position.

“You’re right, it’s not. It’s hilarious!”

“Mind filling me in on the joke here!” Mk asked slowly raising his hand as to ask a question in hopes the teacher would call on him. Macaque got up from the ground and Mk finally saw something on his head. It looked like the circlet that Monkey king once had but instead of gold it looked like Macaque’s shadow energy instead.

“You saved my life so… now… I…” Clearly whatever it was wasn’t something Macaque liked but Wukong decided to be the one to break the news instead and Monkey king jumped on Macaque’s back much to his annoyance.

“You’re his master kid.”

Mk had to do a double take on that one.

“wait, what? Master?”

“Yup, you see demons along time ago made this code thing where we could be super powerful and stuff but it came at a cost. If a mortal human ever saved our life we would be in their services. Or as well call this a ‘bond.’ So seeing as you save Macie’s life here you are his master now”

Mk looked like he was going to short circuit. He turned to Macaque in hopes that maybe Monkey King was just joking or something but when he refused to make eye contact with him he knew that it was real.

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scientific love beam!?💥

a silly little contribution for simpatico society👉<3 and thank you sm @sideswipesjetpack for the cute simpatico doods they will happily haunt me for eternity🫶

Redesign!

Sooo I redesigned my persona :D

She's a sheep now :3

Read this beautiful post thread and had to contribute to the situation @animemoonprincess @jessadamsdraws

More tech sketches, i miss him so much

My attempt with acrylic paint 😅

got out of writer's block by writing Nezha

so here's a fic that I also posted on AO3 with the title Insecurity (my account name on there is RambleCobalt :] )

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Feelings of insecurity had started to dig into Nezha when he had been unable to stop Wukong from stealing the map that detailed where the rings of the Samadhi Fire had been hidden. The explosion from when Wukong had pulled it free had subsequently wrecked the building.

It chipped his armor and he had landed wrong on his left side from the blast throwing him. Resulting in painful breaths that caught in his throat as he held his side with one hand. Unable to tell if any of his ribs had been broken.

Leaving him unable to start another attack against the simian. It felt as though he was being mocked by Wukong when he spoke.

"Look, Nezha, keep up the training. Who knows, maybe one day you'll be tough enough to beat me." He even had the audacity to laugh.

Anything Nezha could've spat out in resonse was interrupted by the sudden change of the warm pink and yellow sky into a cold blue. It was followed by a blast of magic, nearly blowing Wukong backwards as well as breaking two pillars in half.

Nezha couldnt stop the shudder of horror at the icy cold stealing his breath for a moment. Wukong seemed even more horrified as a small "Kid!" left his mouth before he lunged foward. intent on following the magic to its source.

Nezha hadn't even managed a step before a sharp pain stabbed his side and he had fell against a broken slab of stone. "Wukong! You idiot!" he went ignored by the other, "You'll doom us all!"

The cloud caught Wukong and soon he was completely out of his sight. "Wukong you fool."

He breathed in and hissed out a pained breath as he forced himself to stand. He needed to catch up before the fire was reforged. He needed to make up for his mistake.

•••

He only managed to catch up after they had alreadt found the third ring of Samadhi. His frustration at not being able to protect the map had bled into actions.

Chosing to throw two flaming wheels at the train and splitting it off from the engine. Uncaring if he had harmed mortals in the process. All that mattered at that moment was stopping Wukong from igniting the fire.

Then he had been tricked. After being punched and flung high into the air, he watched as the group split apart. Able to see as Wukong tucked the rings into his outfit before launching off in the opposite direction from his companions.

Unknowingly, he had immediately followed Wukong. Nezha managed to land a hit on the king's cheek with the flame spear in the fight that followed. Wrapping the ribbons around Wukong and flinging him through multiple mountains afterwards.

"You might hit hard-" Nezha striked the spear just above Wukong's shoulder, seeing him flinch as he landed above him. "-but I'm still faster."

He smiled, feeling victorious for a moment as he revealed he had stolen the rings. That, however, had been interrupted by Wukong, "And dumber." A smug smile appearing on his face with his words.

Nezha sighed angrily, "Why, can you never just let me have the last word." He'd never know if Wukong was about going to retort with something else.

The ground slightly shook beneath them as a loud rumble, nearly identical to an earthquake, came with the shaking. Both turned to look as large spikes of ice approached them with unnatural speed.

They were trapped within the ice in seconds, unable to get away due to the speed, as the culprit landed on one of the longer spikes of ice. the Six Eared Macaque raised his head and approached Nezha, tearing the rings out of his hand.

Then the rings had been ripped apart as Macaque declared, with anger clear in his voice, cared nothing for the Lady Bone Demon's plans. Then, the rings had transformed into tufts of hair that were blown away with the wind. Nezha's chest hurt as dread filled him.

He had failed in his goal, again.

He should've known that a trickster wouldn't have fought fair.

•••

Nezha agreed to help MK find Wukong with little thought. He had known it would be be dangerous but it was a last attempt to make up for his failure. Making sure that the Lady Bone Demon would be defeated.

•••

"Wait you can actually see what's going on?" MK questioned as he came up to his side, squinting and bringing his hands up to his face in an attempt to see the fight more clearly.

"Yes. Well pieces of it." Nezha's eyes darted side to side, following the bright blue and golden light that striked against each other in the stormy clouds. Like lightning that was ten times more deadly. "That speed.."

He gripped harshly onto his spear, causing his arm to shake, anger filling him though he had been unable to tell if it was directed towards Wukong or himself. "Sun Wukong really was pulling his punches with me."

MK dismissed him with a quick, "Yeah, yeah. that's great," before he continued with desperation in his tone, "But is he winning?! maybe we dont need to stop him after all."

"It would appear so.. but.." Nezha didn't finish his sentence. MK's eyes had widened with fear, reminding Nezha that the boy was just a mortal. One that could still die easily from one wrong hit.

Neither could have expected Wukong to falter or expected for the sage to become possessed by Lady Bone Demon.

Nezha barely focused on her words. Only stared in horror at the stillness in Wukong as he turned in the sky, eyes completely taken over by glowing blue. His skin dulled and the pink marking on his face had turned to a dull blue to match.

Then Wukong had moved suddenly from the whispered comand of "Go." from her. With such speed that he looked like he had glitched towards them. Nezha gasped and turned, seeing MK frozen in place and no doubt would have been unable to defend himself.

"Boy, get back-!" Nezha could do nothing as he was struck with a full strength attack. He was forced down with such force that the ground had split beneath him.

Pain quickly erupted though him and he cried out, seeing glowing petals fling out into the wind, only staying conscious long enough to become aware of ice growing over his limbs and trapping him.

•••

Nezha accepted the bowl of noodles with a mumbled thanks. He felt tense and he blanky stared at the freshly made food for a few seconds. long enough to prompt the water demon, Sandy, to ask if he was okay.

he turned slightly away and started to eat to avoid the fact he had been asked. Thankfully he wasn't asked again. If he had, Nezha would have merely responded with the excuse he was tired.

He, unfortunately, was. They all were.

Though the guilt swamping any positive emotion Nezha had wasn't caused by exhaustion. His thoughts overtaken from the stinging repeations of his failure regarding the Samadhi Fire.

In the end he only finished half of the bowl and disregarded the worried glance from MK as him and Wukong joined the rest of them around the fire. Everyone seemed joyful and none of them seemed to try to involve Nezha in the conversation.

Late into the night, when everyone else had fallen asleep, Nezha left the van for fresh air. Feeling too agitated to remain in the same area as the rest of them slept peacefully.

They had done so much to finally defeat Lady Bone Demon and Nezha had done little to help. He didn't deserve to feel tired. He didn't deserve to sleep alongside people who had actually helped.

He sat down and weakly leaned against a tree. Closing his eyes as he took deep breaths to attempt to clear his mind from everything.

He flinched as he felt a weight suddenly against his shoulder a few minutes later and his eyes shot open with a slight amount of panic. Darting them to the side only to see a tired looking MK leaning against him with a blanket wrapped around.

"Are you okay?" He quietly asked and Nezha hesitated in answering. MK simply blinked slowly and waited patiently for an answer.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine." MK didnt seem to like the lotus prince's response as their eyes narrowed. "Its alright if you're not." They commented after a few moment of silence.

Nezha said nothing and simply sighed quietly. MK closed their eyes and continued to lean against him, mimicking his sigh and making no move to return to the van. Part of him felt grateful for them not leaving his side.

When MK had fallen back asleep, which only took a few minutes at most, Nezha tilted his head to lay it on top of theirs. Making a whispered promise to protect them.

•••

Turns out promising to protect someone while dealing with feeling like a failure wasn't a good combination.

Nezha grunted as the demon struck him across the torso, spikes becoming lose from said demon's arms and going through his clothes. Pain quickly following where the spikes stuck into his skin.

Angrily, he jerked around, stabbing into their side with the tip of the spear and causing them to yell out in pain as flames burned their skin. He could hear MK yelling though he couldn't make out his words.

He flung the demon into the ground and landed near them, the flames extinguishing as he did do. They twitched but didnt try to fight again.

Nezha felt arms hug around him and a head tuck against the back of his shoulder. Then it was lifted and he heard MK yelp when he saw the spikes stuck in his skin and urgently asked if he was okay. He could only stare as he realized that his thoughts had become foggy and everything was spinning.

"Can't-" he could only managed a single word before he collapsed in MK's arms. That sent the other into a panic and Nezha was only vaguely aware of being dragged, feeling too warm for the slightly cool air around them.

He heard a thud as someone landed near them and after a long moment, he was gathered into somebody's arms and brought up onto a soft surface. He was aware of quiet but frantic talking and soft, reassuring words responding. He cried out as pain sharply struck through his torso and a hand brushed his hair out of his face as he was shushed.

He must've passed out as he blinked and suddenly the scenery was no longer city building but trees filled with green leaves. he was being pulled off of Wukong's cloud. Hot embarrassment filled him though he made no struggle at trying to get away from being gently laid on the ground.

The world had stopped spinning and he pushed himself up to sit, the spikes digging further into his skin. "Stop moving Nezha!" Wukong's hand landed on his shoulder to make sure he didn't try to stand.

He let out a quiet hiss but managed no more then that. Not attempting to fight against Wukong pulling out the spikes from skin though he let out a pained noise with each one.

Blood glistened on the spikes and when Wukong would set one down, he would briefly soothe him. Nezha wanted to growl at him and argue that he wasn't a child who needed help. Unfortunately, his exhaustion was starting to finally catch up to him.

He started to lean more and more against the sage. Wukong cleaned the wounds left behind and began to wrap white bandages around his torso. Nezha closed his eyes against the sun shining into his eyes and let out a pain filled whine.

Wukong wrapped his arms around him and rubbed one his shoulders in a circular pattern. Showing surprising softness for one who had once fought against multiple armies and come out ontop.

"..sorry." Nezha breathed out quietly, he was shaking and felt too vulnerable in his current state. Wukong paused before huffing, "Seriously? apologizing for getting hurt?" his words seemed unintentionally harsh though Nezha didnt try to puzzle over it for long. "I was trying to protect him.."

There was a long moment of silence before Wukong sighed. "The kid can handle himself." his voice softened, "he was nearly in tears when he called me and could barely explain you collapsed."

When there was no response, he continued, "I know you're better about not getting hurt then this. You only become this reckless when you're pissed off or haven't slept."

Nezha huffed and let out a pointed hiss, exhaustion clear in the way the hiss was near slient and abruptly cut off. A poor attempt at trying to seem more angry then tired. "Don't wanna sleep." he mumbled, "I didn't help at all. I fucked up."

Wukong paused and seemed to become more serious. "Listen, Nezha, you tried and that's good enough." the words didnt assure him at all. "Its not good enough." Nezha responded, opening his eyes to weakly glare.

It did nothing to scare Wukong, who merely tightened his hold and moved Nezha slightly to make the lotus prince lay more against him. "You better sleep or I'll tell the kid. he'll give you puppy eyes and if you still dont sleep, he'll get his friends to lay on you until you do."

Nezha made a amused scoff and closed his eyes again. His body slowly relaxing as he allowed himself to fall asleep in the first time since he'd been tasked to guard the map.

Wukong hummed and started to undo the two buns in Nezha's hair. He grumbled slightly in complaint but did nothing against it. The sensation fading into nothing as he mumbled out a jumbled sentence of nonsense before fully falling asleep.

I love them!! so much

Several Rise of the TMNT oc doodles from twitter. If y’all are at all familiar with my previous fandom works you’ll know i LIVE for canon/oc nonsense. that hasn’t changed. 2020 I’m BACK ON MY BULLSHIT BABEY YEEHAW

Tomiko is a young lucky cat yokai from the hidden city, whose mom is a powerful shapeshifting crime boss no big deal. She has infinity space in her shorts, is a definite kleptomaniac, and would be absolute chaotic besties with Leo

this takes place after S3 huhu. just a lil idea i had about while thinkin “SWK apologized, would Mac do it? and the answer is No thanks for coming

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