LMK one shots I choose to write

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( ⚠️‼️NSFW Warning near the end⚠️‼️)

[C/N: This is what happened before the events of both versions of 'who tf is mango', soooo yeah!
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But near the end with mei and MK, are the events that happened before 'who tf is mango ver: 1' in their point of view because I like version 1 more than 2-
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I know it's stupid but work with me here!]

[also I think mei is MK's aunt now-]
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Macaque collapsed against the wall panting. He was in his dojo, he had just punched the absolute FUCK out of his punching for... Personal reasons...

Macaque tried to steady his breathing, relaxing his body. After he gained his composure he got up to his feet, still slightly panting from exhaustion. He looked over at the box across the room full of papers. He walked over to it and kneeled towards it. He grabbed a random paper out of the box and unfolded it.

After they defeated LBD the little girl that they saved had been sending macaque drawings recently. He doesn't know why but they always made his day. Every time he wasn't having a good day or feeling sad, he would look at the little girl's drawings and smile.

The drawing he picked out of the box was a drawing of the little girl and macaque holding hands with very child-like drawn smiley faces. The words 'My hero!' was written in all caps with every color of the rainbow. He softly smiled at this.

"ok this one is my favorite!", macaque thought out loud with a chuckle.

He folded the paper back up and put it back before pushing the box to the corner of the room with his tail. He looked up at the ceiling with a sigh. He laid down on the ground, closing his eyes and enjoying the silence.

"OK IM BORED!"

Macaque sat up. He wanted to do something fun but there was nothing to do! Everything was so BORING. He didn't feel like visiting mei right now, so what else could he do?

He thought for a while before his mind drifted off to a certain monkey king. He smirked devilishly before making a shadow portal and going to flower fruit mountain.

Wukong was sitting inside his house watching TV, munching on some peach chips. He was pretty bored himself since MK hadn't come to train anytime soon so he just decided to watch some TV. Macaque crept through the shadows with an evil smirk. He looked at monkey king relaxing on his couch in front of the TV. He always loved to annoy the golden monkey whenever he could, he always looked cute when he was annoyed but when he was mad it was a whole different story. He always got excited when wukong got angry. He sneaked closer to monkey king to get a better look at him.

He looked wukong up and down. He had a basic shirt on with black shorts, a pretty basic outfit but he somehow made it look good on him. Macaque sighed his tail wagging Slightly.

"Although he does look good without a shirt...", macaque whispered.

He began breathing heavily as his face and body became warmer by the second. GOD DAMMIT NOT AGAIN-

Wukong tensed up a bit. He sensed a strong aura around him, one that was all too familiar. The golden monkey sat up on the couch.

Macaque tried to calm himself down but was failing, his eyes were locked on wukong. He quickly snapped out of it and looked away.

"We're supposed to be enemies for crying out loud!", macaque scolded himself.

He was about to leave when he was pulled out of the shadows and tackled to the ground. He quickly kicked the person off him, jumped back, and got into a fighting stance. He looked at the person that tackled him.