Monkie Kid Oneshots

🥭BUWAN🍑

Ship: Shadowpeach (Macaque x Wukong)

Genre: Romance, Fluff

Note: "Buwan" is a Filipino Song/Word, and it translates to Moon, so i thought it would fit them perfectly

Fun Fact: During the old times and in the rural
areas of the Philippines, Filipino men
would make harana (serenade) the
women at night and sing songs of
love and affection.

(Harana is performed with friends, but Wukong's a lonely ass bitch right now since this is before the whole JTTW thing)

(2/25/2023 Edit: i made this before the whole S3 plot came along, so ummm, lets just pretend the sworn brothers weren't "sworn brothers" at the time, okay-)

Narrator/3rd Person POV
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Wukong brushed his long hair with his fingers, trying to be rid of any tangles in it, after a few minutes, he stops, feeling satisfied with the untangling of his hair; he then plucked a single piece of hair and blew on it

letting it transform in his hand with a glow of gold covering it, before reforming itself into a a dazzling gold pin, with the beautiful jewels

he grabbed the pin with his tail and took a tie that laid peacefully on the table, slipping his fingers in and stretching it out (i see you 🤨)

he grabbed a fist full of hair and started tying up his hair with the hair tie, letting the hazel hair slip in and out, and then twisting the tie to repeat the process, again and again, till the tie was secure enough

he then wrapped his hair into little swirls, creating a bun like look, before grabbing the pin back from his tail, and placing it perfectly onto his hair - making sure the bun did not fall back into a ponytail and was tightly secure

he looked at himself in the mirror, seeing his reflection and the way he looked.

He wore a hanfu that almost hit the floor, the upper garment was a color of teal, sleeves were all the way to his wrist, the waist skirt all the way down to the actual skirt was a peach like color, mixed with a light pink and white trim at the bottom

the sash belt was a snow white, and braid that had a jade ornament hanged from underneath the waist skirt, the cuff and the collar was another snow white color

a transparent gold coat was placed on top of the thing, to give a little touch to it.

His hair was in a nice bun, secured with a gold pin that had quiet a few dazzling jewels in it, his rear hair was left to the side

Wukong stuck his finger in his mouth before messing with his bangs, swirling it around the finger before letting it loose, creating a little curl at the top; he smiled in satisfaction

he got ready for this night, he heard some stuff called harana by some tourist weeks ago, and found out it was how to confess in one country (its funny because the KKK and Philippines didn't even exist at the time Wukong is in-)

he wanted to try this out to confess to his dear old friend Liu 'Er Mihou; which was more known by Macaque or Six Senses (2009 Monkey King fans, where ya at?)

he ran out the room, careful to not ruin his attire and look, he sped-walked through the corridors, a heated blush creeping onto his cheeks, his smile never fading