*Casually adds that to list*
PIETRO YOU RAT LOOKING BASTARD-
(( I present to you, the unintentional gay moment that makes me nearly die every time I watch this damn episode. ))
THE QUEEN HAS SPOKEN! Be patient!
Hey everyone, first things first. I want to say thanks to @tessa-musicmonkey2004 for checking on me and asking if I'm okay. I know I haven't been active as of late, but I'm having complications with my phone and the one that I'm usually is really useless... So I apologize for those that ask about the comic seeing if it's still going to continue. I'm here to reassure you all that it's still going to continue on... so please have some patience for me on that and my art, thank you....
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β Finding your husband missing from your bedside, you followed his usual path toward his peaceful locale.
β WARNING: Omegaverse, Fluff+++, Established Marriage, Macaque's going soft
The familiar warmth that wasn't beside you was what woke you up. The bed felt cold.
You sat up, rubbed your eyes, and squinted- Macaque wasn't there. You couldn't help but whine internally at him not being there to hold you. He must've been gone for a while.
Slowly, you crawled out of your bed- grabbed one of his oversized hoodies from the closet, and went outside your cottage to look for him.
Following the rock trail, you shivered as the wind blew. The trees pursued, leaves sinking to the ground and leaving shades in their wake. The moon was especially bright today.
Eventually, you spotted the cliff that overlooked Megapolis.
It looked beautiful. The lights from the buildings and the passing cars complement each other beautifully, and it made sense why your husband loved this spot. It had a good view.
"Omega?"
Speaking of your husband.
You peeked up, smiling at the sight of the dark-furred simian- dangling from a branch with his tail.
"What's a little thing like you doing all alone in the woods?" Macaque purred.
"Funny, alpha.." You laughed a little, massaging your palms together to create some form of warmth to fight the cold. "I didn't find you in bed, why are you out here?"
"Stuff, very important stuff." His tail slipped, swiftly flipped himself over, and landed on his feet. Macaque opened both his arms warmly. "C'mere, lemme warm you up. I have a little something for you."
You sighed almost dramatically, leaning into his arms and buried yourself into his chest. "You've abandoned me. I loved you, and you left me."
Macaque wrapped his arms around you, rolling his eyes as he smooched your forehead. "Don't be so dramatic. What, I spend a few hours away and all of a sudden you're all 'boo-hoo, he's gone, whatever shall I do?' C'mon now, gimme a kiss."
You huffed, looking up at him. "Weren't you the one who came crying to me because of a paper cut?" As you finish, he catches your lips with a light kiss and pulls away to rub your noses against each other lovingly.
"Who? It must've been someone else. Your alpha is a tough and independent man."
"Says the baby in my bedβ"
"Stop it." Macaque glared playfully, squeezing your waist as you giggled. "Now, c'mon, I got something for you. It's right here." He motioned at his shirt pocket.
You raised a brow, slowly reaching up his chest and into his shirt pocket. You noticed how he shivered ever so slightly at the contact.
Inside you found... a tiny little plushie of an orange cat! Its black and white striped head tilted slightly to the side, and it was a perfectly stuffed miniature to size, soft and cuddly with big, brown button eyes.
You couldn't help but squeal at it, eyes softening bright with excitement- poking its stuffy cheek. "It's adorable! Where'd you get this?"
Macaque's face twisted into a smug devilish grin at the sight of your enthusiasm. "Oh, I didn't. I made it for you! Created it with all the love I've got for my beauty." He leaned in closer to kiss you again.
"Oh, alpha..." You purred, leaning up the rest of the way and closing the gap.
The pair was locked in a sweet embrace now.
The cool chill seemed to have left the air, and instead have been replaced by love. It's funny how the most simple acts of affection can mean the world...
For a moment, it seemed like there was no such thing as time, for life seemed to last forever. And yet, like all things, the moment ended. They broke from their embrace and stared longingly into each other's eyes.
Macaque began moving, slowly twirling your figure around and pulling you back closer. His eyes on you, adoringly. You followed him, eyes never leaving him.
He danced with you, his movements slow and confidentβ a simple proper dance but one of romance in their secluded spot and with the moonlight casting both in shadow.
The moment was sweet and perfect.
Macaque took in you. Captivating, inside and out, you. He leaned down and whispered, "My love..."
You snuggled into him, closing your eyes as you swooned. "My warrior..."
As you danced, Macaque brushed a kiss at the top of your forehead and he whispered again, so carefully- your warmth so close, it brought him joy. His heart fluttered.
"My light in the dark..."
Made with the help of VioletRouge on c.ai, her AI Macaque is made beautifully what the hell
I NEED TO SEE THE SECOND BEETLEJUICE MOVIE OR ELSE I WILL GO INSANE
Beetlejuice animation featuring all three versions (film, cartoon, musical) in time for Beetlejuice Beetlejuice.
#beetlejuice #beetlejuicecartoon #beetlejuicemusical #BeetlejuiceBeetlejuice
Steeljaw scenes that fluster Keri π³π³π³ part two
When your mom walks in on you being weird ππ
MEME THIS
WHAT WILL YOU PUT!?
Macaque and Osomatsu have the same VA
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Macaque is a fucking stalker, he didn't hide it when it came to you.
He never caused you pain by any means, it was just annoying and you'd always have to look behind you or scan your surroundings to make sure you're alone.
Macaque told you he'd never invade your privacy, but you never believed him.
Then the gifts started.
You'd find little trinkets at your doorstep, with little letters stuck to itβ with your name written on them because Macaque knows you'd throw it away otherwise.
The first gift was a chair.
A fucking chair.
You always complained about your back hurting when you take naps in your living room and no matter how many times I tell you to just go to bed, you never listen. So I made this to get you to shut up.
- Macaque
And it did, the fabric was so soft and it could lean back. Macaque always changed the subject when you brought it up and thanked him.
The next gift was a sweater. It was oversized and so so comfy...
I found this lying around. Thought it'd be nice for charity.
- Macaque
Yeah, sure. You've never seen Macaque wear or steal sweaters for no damn reason.
Two months passed and you hadn't received a gift. You expected them like every week, you began to get worried and tried to call him. It'd ring but he never picked up.
It was until you came back from work that you found a white letter on your doorstep.
You read it.
Just go inside lol
- Macaque
What the fuck??
You unlocked your door and gasped at the sight.
The lights were off but candles lit the table, and soft purple petals scattered your floors leading to a familiar dark-furred monkey.
He held a bouquet of your favourite flowers, seeing the stems breaking slightly from.how tight his grip was on them.
You slowly walked up to him, your bag leaving your arm in the process.
His shaky sigh reached your ears.
"I gave this so much thought and... I still don't know what I'm doing." Macaque chuckled and gulped at the same time, looking down at the mess he thought he made with the petals. "I'll clean this up, don't worry."
You couldn't help the snort rising your throat. That seemed to calm him down a bit.
"You... are so amazing." Macaque started, "and so much fun to tease and be around. I find myself just wasting my time thinking about you and it never gets tiring. I want to be romantic for you, I want to help you, I hate seeing you mess yourself up over work... I love your hair, your eyes, your noise, your laugh, oh, your laugh.."
Tears welled his eyes and he turned away instantly. "Shit."
You laughed and reached for his face, turning him towards you.
Macaque sniffled slightly and leaned into your touch. "Th...Thank you for being patient with me, for letting me into your life and not hurting me. You do so much for me just by being there and listening, and just... you know."
He slowly got down on one knee.
"[Y/N]. I love you. I love you so much, and I'd love to be your partner, will you?"
You stared down at the flowers, then at him.
"...Are you asking me to be your girlfriend or your wife?"
Macaque passed and let out a laugh, pointing at you with the bouquet in his palms. "If I did, you better say yes. I'm wasting tears instead of watching my drama show."
You laughed too and got on your knees too to hug him.
You felt the bouquet fall from his hands as they wrapped around your frame, gripping your back like you were going to disappear at any moment.
"..Is that a yes?" He asked softly.
"Of course, you shit."
I am 20 years old! Actually letβs call it levels, because it sounds more epic than saying youβre old π₯² and I have a girlfriend and I love her so SUCK IT, FLEABAGS
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