Velleitie

𝘛𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦

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❝𝙀𝙘𝙘𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙖𝙢 𝙞𝙪𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙢 𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙚.❞
[𝐋𝐨! 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝!]

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          You and Mk did some training for a little bit before getting bored and swapped into your normal clothing, now doing your own things as you traversed through the desert. However, everything got boring and draining rather quickly, especially with the heat. It didn't hit everyone at the same time, and it came in waves.

Right now, you were laying on your back on one of the beds, sweating your ass off while your purple hoodie was tossed elsewhere, leaving you in your ivory shirt. "Are we sure we're going in the right direction?" Sandy asked, adjusting his mirror so that he could take a look at everyone. He seemed to be fairing well, meanwhile everyone else was slumped over and dying.

Tang let out a groan, tugging and rolling up his long sleeves as he ditched his scarf, opening the map in his hands. "Not a clue, all Monkey King said to do was head west so..." You groaned and flopped onto your stomach, looking out to the front of the van. Deciding to be a nice person, you slipped out of the bed and sauntered your way up to the front, hoping that you could aid them.

Mei slipped past you and grabbed the map, looking at the smudged lines with an irritated groan. "How did anyone ever get anywhere using these!?" Mei shouted, Tang trying to pull the map out of her hands. Once Tang had secured the map back in his grasp, you leaned on his seat and took a peak at the map, trying to see through your sweaty hair. 

"Yo blue thing, wanna crank that AC up brother?" Wukong shouted up front, scaring everyone as you thought he was in a deep meditation. You all looked back at him as Mei shouted for him to help, only for the sages head to lull back as he let out a loose snore. You shook your head as you watched Mk poke at the puddle of sweat that had accumulated underneath him.

Mei, at her limit because she was not only hot, but also angry because you were all lost, screamed her frustrations out to Wukong. "Hey, I know you can hear me!" She shouted, you flinching at the volume as you watched Wukong snooze a little longer. 

"No I can't."

You sighed and rolled your eyes, watching as Mk got up and slid right next to Mei, leaning his elbow on her shoulder. "Mei, Monkey King needs to recharge after his fight with Nezha! He's in no state to waste his time on mere mortals. Especially now I don't have my powers!" He explained with a worried look, you just shaking your head and turning over to look at the map again. 

Tang gave you a weird look and tried to pull it out of your line of sight before something clicked inside of his head. "Y/n, you're Nezha's student!" He said through a jumble of words, scaring you as he suddenly shoved the map into your face. "Can you figure this out for us!?" He nearly pleaded before sulking down in his seat, shutting his eyes and letting out a tired sigh. You blinked at his change of attitude but shrugged it off and walked to the back and sat back down on the bed.

Pigsy questioned the words Mk spoke, asking if Wukong really said those words as Mk just laid back down at the ground, right next to your legs. "We have a very honest relationship Pigsy." He hummed, pointing his thumbs back to the sage behind him. You scoffed a little and gained the attention of Mk, furrowing his brows at your sudden interjection. If anything, you knew that mystic monkeys weren't ones for sharing their secrets. "Besides that kind of mystic monkey meditation requires complete focus apparently!" He kept speaking, you peaking your eyes up as you watched Wukong itch the underside of his leg.