LMK one shots I choose to write

macaque is BLIND

[C/N: ok, the fan fiction that are mentioned are not mine!

'The curses that saved me' was made by: s1utty_k1ng

And 'peaches and plum cream~' was made by: TheCutestBastard

GO CHECK THEM OUT! THEYRE STORIES ARE AMAZING!!!

Anyways I love you and enjoy the story!]

(‼️⚠️SLIGHT LMK SEASON 4 SPOILERS⚠️‼️)

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Macaque was hanging out on flower fruit mountain ever since wukong got trapped in that STUPID scroll. Macaque noticed that wukong has been gone for a while so he decided, why not chill in his house for a bit? But before he went into his house he left a note outside for wukong when came back.

'Dear wukong

Welcome back, I have invaded your house without permission in the meantime while you were gone. So just to be nice, I will give you a 20-hour break from my petty bullshit, and after that, I'm coming for you. Except to see me in your nightmares BITCH!

-From your sworn enemy, macaque

(p.s: I'm leaving your lights on, FIGHT ME!)'

After taping the note to the door with a snicker, he let himself in by kicking down the front door. After a couple of days of fooling around in flower fruit mountain, he began to get bored, he began to miss the golden monkey which is something he never expected that he would do.

Macaque sitting in a tree, eating a banana with one of wukong's subjects; Timothy on his shoulder. He let out a sigh before throwing the banana peel on the ground. He looked off to the side.

"you know what... I'm bored..", macaque said with a groan.

Timothy looked at him with a confused expression.

"then what do?", the little monkey asked macaque, scratching his head in confusion.

Macaque thought for a moment, he had done everything he had wanted to do while in flower fruit mountain so nothing came to mind. He narrowed his eyes as he thought harder. Eventually, he got an idea. He smirked before hopping out of the tree.

"come on Timothy! Let's go discard someone's rights of privacy!", he said entering wukong's house with a chuckle.

"how we do that?", Timothy asked looking around to see if he could point something out to macaque.

"Isn't it obvious?", macaque said quirking an eyebrow before kicking down wukong's bedroom door. He pointed over to the new computer that he secretly gifted monkey king after he lodged his staff into his other one. "the computer!"

Timothy looked back at the kicked-down door as macaque made his way over to wukong's desk where the computer sat. Timothy turned back to macaque as he sat down in the chair at the desk.

"you need stop kick door!", Timothy said sternly folding his arms.

Macaque just rolled his eyes before turning on the computer, with an evil grin. But this grin quickly faded when he saw that wukong put in a password. Of course, he had a password!

Macaque leaned back in his chair as timothy hopped off his shoulder and began to dig in wukong's closet. He pulled out a book before hopping back on macaques shoulder.

"why not read diary?", timothy asked offering macaque monkey king's diary.

"Because, Reading is boring! Plus I was saving that for later!", macaque said pushing the book away gently.