Lego Magical Girl (Wukong x Reader x Macaque: Lego Monkie Kid)

Chapter 3 • Temple Room

Authors Note

I did not proof read again sorry it's lage! but I hope you all enjoy this chapter!! Sorry it took long, I was struggling with certain parts of the story, but I pulled through. Also! I'm planning on making a small oneshot series specifically Macaque/Wukong x reader (separate from here) if you guys are interested in the oneshot series you guys can comment your requests or ideas here in this chapter! Anyway thanks for reading!!

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Monkey King looked behind him and saw Y/N a few miles away from him. Monkey king soared fast through the sky on his cloud. He quickly looked down and admired the city, specifically the not-so-wrecked side of the city.

He then quickly turned back to check on Y/N.

All he could hear was a loud gust of wind and laughter, "Aren't you a little slow?" Y/N zoomed past him, quickly gaining a distance between them, but this time Y/N was in front.

"Y'know you can't beat me that easy." Monkey King flew faster, getting closer to her.

Y/N smiled, grabbing some twigs from her broom before propping herself up to stand on her broom, "Yet here I am." Y/N threw the twigs to Monkey King.

The twigs exploded, but Monkey King easily avoided it. "That's all you got? Exploding twi—Wo–WOAH!" From the gust of explosion came chains that wrapped around the Monkey King's arms and held the Monkey King back. "Hey!" Monkey King shouted, "This is cheating!"

"Y'know you can't beat me that easy." Y/N mocked, unable to hold her laugh in.

The Monkey only smirked, his somersault cloud reeled back and boomed forward, gaining so much speed that Y/N was now behind him. Monkey King could see the temple near the distance, so close to victory. For good measures, he plucked a bit of his hair and blew into it.

It caught Y/N off guard when the hair strands suddenly turned into a pie hitting her straight in the face. "Food fight mid air, mid race? C'mon play nice, King."

Y/N whipped off the pie filling from her face, she could taste a bit of peach from the residue, but also felt like a weird texture. Her face quickly scrunched up when she remembered it was made of hair, "BLEGH!" She gagged, "Gross.. It's in my mouth...."

"Yeaa.. Try not to think about it being made of hair.." Was the last words Monkey King used as the two raced each other. Y/N was still behind but she maintained the same distance and speed as Monkey King.

There were a few little baby monkeys watching them from the temple, but they were quickly blown away by the gust of wind created by Monkey King and Y/N during their landing. No need to worry though, they are immortal monkeys after all.

"I won!" Monkey King announced, his somersault cloud poofing away as he steps to the ground.

"Really? Is that what you think?" Y/N laughed, still floating on her broom.

Monkey King raised a brow, "Obviously." He paused pointing at the sky as if he was trying to create a visual of the race. "You were behind me and I landed first."

"No, no, no, no, no.." Y/N waved a finger at the Monkey, "See I let you go first because I don't know the way to your temple. I mean it's not like I'm from here, y'know. So, technically, you didn't win. I was just lost."

A few monkeys came, letting out a "Ooh" teasing their king. Monkey King shot a quick glare to their direction, "Well, technically, you didn't win either. Again, I got here first and honestly, I was taking it easy and slow on you."