Monkie kid oneshots

Monkey King x necromancer

*I am so sorry it took so long to get this out. Being honest, I did my best but it feels a bit out of character for monkey King. I'm sorry. I did try! But here you go! Fabienne_Robotnik*

You raced through the forest trying your best to lose him. Darting through the trees and keeping low was your best bet. And yet, a form slammed down infront of you, the force of the impact throwing you backwards.

"Leaving so soon?" Sun Wukong asked standing straight from the crater his entrance had created. He folded his arms with a smirk.

"You're wrong." You stated defiantly getting to your feet. "That wasn't me. They lied to you!"

"Uh huh, sure." The Monkey King rolled his eyes reaching for you. "Listen, just reverse the spell and I'll let you-"

You pulled back before he could grab you and muttered a spell under your breath. Thunder clapped above you both and a bolt of lightning struck the ground between you two. 

Monkey King stumbled back, but regained his composure quickly.

"That's it? Some flashy-" his words caught on his throat as Tripitaka looked around in confusion.

"Where am I?" The monk's gaze caught on to the Monkey King. "Wukong? But how-"

Monkey King's eyes began to water and a low growl escaped him.

"That's low." He caught your arm with a bone shattering grip.

You yelped and Tripitaka stepped between you.

"Sun Wukong, this is not how you treat an unarmed woman!" He attempted to press away the Monkey King's grip but then noticed his ethereal hand was opaque.

Monkey King's grip eased some.

"What trickery is this?" Tripitaka questioned curiously investigating his hand.

"It's my gift." You explained looking at Sun Wukong. "I'm a necromancer. I can't affect plagues! The wizard who started the plague tricked you!"

Tripitaka glanced up.

"Have I taught you nothing?! Violence rarely solves anything. And now you have attacked an innocent!"

The Monkey's grip vanished and he lunged at Tripitaka.

Panic swelled in your gut and you nearly ended your spell but froze when you realized.

Monkey King hugged Tripitaka tightly.

"I missed you." He muttered quietly.

The monk seemed taken a back, but slowly eased.

"I missed you too, old friend."

After a few minutes your arms began to burn and you hugged yourself in pain.

"Monkey King!" You pleaded.

He glanced at you.

"I have to release his soul now. I can't keep anyone here long."

He stared at you then looked at the great monk. Tripitaka started to fade but he smiled at the Monkey King as he did.

"Stay out of mischief, Wukong."

The Monkey King laughed bitterly.

"I make no promises, master." He bowed and as Tripitaka faded entirely. 

You in turn, you crumpled to the ground unconscious.

Later.

Slowly your senses returned as the sound of lower muttering touched your ears. The words made little to no sense, but they brought you from the brink of sleep. Soon you blinked open your eyes.

Monkey King leaned over you, cleaning light scratches and scrapes you had collected from your run through the forest.

"Oh your awake." He addressed quickly pulling away. "I investigated your...statement. You were right....I'm sorry."

The admission seemed to be difficult for him to say so you smiled.

"Thank you. But where are we?" You sat up slowly glancing around. "Well, despite my clearing your name. Your village refused to treat you." Monkey King explained. "So, I brought you to my home. Welcome to Flower fruit mountain." He stood and plucked a peach from a tree biting into it before leaning against the tree's trunk.

"It's beautiful." You whispered in awe staring at the wonders around you.

"Yeahhh." Monkey King shrugged. "If you want...you could stay here, until you find a new village." He mused thoughtfully looking at the peach.

"How generous." You smirked.

"Yeah?" The Monkey King wandered over to you. "Generous enough to call us even for wrongly attacking you?"

You smiled.

"Of course."