HEY DONT CALL THEM IDIOTS IDIOT

I really need wukong to talk about the pilgrims in the next season I just love how it's been centuries but he's still grieve them but doesn't talk about them

it's just shows how much he loved them and it's normal people who lose people they loved don't move on they just learn to live with the grief

he makes origami of them to watch the new year fireworks with him and keep those origami in his house on the table in front his couch that he sleeps on

For wukong they are the light in the darkness even though they're no longer here they're still the thing that saves wukong they're the thing he still seek to feel hope they'll always be a part of him

links to my ongoing/completed fics

(mostly oneshots)

Something To Look After (Sealionshipping - Azure x Sandy)

A Change Of Habit (Dragonfruitshipping)

Broken Record (Macaque and Wukong)

Sparks The Colour Of Traffic Lights (Chimerashipping)

LMAO NO WAY

well…. ASK MK ‼️ OKEI BAIIII I HAVE A CHILD TO TAKE CARE OF

@meiijiang why does your chat keep asking me for "dirty work pics" I'm not touching my phone with car oil on my hands??

I swear some of those people don't even work.

Mei found herself smiling at the corner of her lips as she saw how the unwavering and ever-serious Nezha could be quite adorable at times.

When he seemed well settled and was watching the cartoon on TV, the half-dragon girl leaned against the sofa too, hugging her own dragon tail against her body as she watched the cartoon as well. Waiting for the thermometer to measure his temperature.

I type one last message to him before leaving the room I share with MK at Pigsy's noodle shop. He was kind enough to let me stay here and not be alone in my parents' mansion. I head downstairs to at least get some headache medicine in case he needs it if the tea isn't enough, and then I ride my motorcycle to his apartment.

When I get there, I talk to the doorman who lets me in easily, since he already knows me. I go up in the elevator to his apartment floor, knocking on the door a few times.

“hEYYY LOTUS PRINCE, I'M HERE, OPEN IT.” I say as I knock on his door, hoping he'll open it for me.

I take two small steps back, my hands hidden in the pockets of my hoodie as I wait patiently with a smile plastered on my face.

— [ @meiidrag0n ]

It took some time, but Nezha opened the door, looking at Mei with tired eyes.

"Mei-Mei" He smiled wearily, shaking hands held close to his chest. He was acting a bit strange, especially with the name... did he have a fever?

Ok-

If Swk is this bad with alcohol

HOW IS MK DOING!? (=ㅇ༝ㅇ=)

I feel MK would be pretty similar to wukong when it comes to alcohol tolerance but I also feel like he'd be the type of guy to just fall asleep when he's drunk soooo they just go around weekend at bernie's style lmao

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bro fr- neither do I

and thats not a hero thing so….!

@meiijiang why does your chat keep asking me for "dirty work pics" I'm not touching my phone with car oil on my hands??

I swear some of those people don't even work.

im their number 1 fan

She reached out to grab the thermometer, seeing how high his temperature was now, making her eyes widen a little in shock. Not knowing whether that temperature was normal or not for Nezha, but it would be quite worrying if he were human for sure.

She thought it best not to break the cozy silence in the living room, disturbing Nezha from watching his cartoon, so she just put the thermometer away and returned to her starting position, hugging her own tail. Thinking that he seemed calmer now, not worried about his temperature being so high, so she just didn't worry either.

Sometimes she reaches out to grab some candy from the coffee table, and ends up eating them all by herself.

I type one last message to him before leaving the room I share with MK at Pigsy's noodle shop. He was kind enough to let me stay here and not be alone in my parents' mansion. I head downstairs to at least get some headache medicine in case he needs it if the tea isn't enough, and then I ride my motorcycle to his apartment.

When I get there, I talk to the doorman who lets me in easily, since he already knows me. I go up in the elevator to his apartment floor, knocking on the door a few times.

“hEYYY LOTUS PRINCE, I'M HERE, OPEN IT.” I say as I knock on his door, hoping he'll open it for me.

I take two small steps back, my hands hidden in the pockets of my hoodie as I wait patiently with a smile plastered on my face.

— [ @meiidrag0n ]

It took some time, but Nezha opened the door, looking at Mei with tired eyes.

"Mei-Mei" He smiled wearily, shaking hands held close to his chest. He was acting a bit strange, especially with the name... did he have a fever?

STOP, SLOW, GO!!