wukong and six ears (Shadowpeach)

jelous rage 2/2

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Third person pov:

Wukong stood there, snarling like an animal at the man as he held six up.. but something felt odd.

The staff in his hand began to change, something began to happen.

He began to feel an odd power booming off the staff, looking up confused and worried. The staff began to... Change shape?

Six's face morphed, his teeth somehow looking sharper, his eyes looking angrier. His ears got bigger and pointed, looking similar to flower petals. His hair looked crazier and spikier. Then this black ooze began to form, seeming out between the folds of wood.

The gold beneath his neck thickened and turned into a diamond shape, and the most shocking, the leather strap he used to carry him turned black and glowed purple, like it wasn't physical anymore.

The bottom of the staff where the gold was turned the same, and spikes pierced out.

Wukong looked at him shocked, almost afraid as he worried for his lover. But then the staff cackled "LET FUCKING KILL EM!?" he yelled in this crazed psychotic voice.

Wukong flinched, bed never heard him speak like that before... And he liked it.

For some reason it was both alarming but also excited him. He grinned widely, soon realizing his lover seemed to be on the same level as himself, psychotic.

The large man began to charge at them, and without hesitation wukong striked six at them.

Six's head slammed into the man, slamming him into the ground and squashing him into a bloody mess.

Wukong giggled, tail thumping happily as he lifted the staff, and brought six up close, leaning his body against the staff and smiled into his eyes.

"Your so strong my big handsome man~" wukong cooed, running his finger along the staff.

In response, six giggled, seeming equally as disturbed as wukong. "Not as strong as yooou~ my killing machine~" he cooed back, filling the ginger with joy.

He'd never seen six like this, a part of him was worried but he couldn't deny how joyful it made him.

He grabbed six's face and planted a harsh kiss on him. And six responded with pushing his tongue against wukong.

Wukong was surprised, hit happily took it.

The two started this messy, romantic and passionate make out session, a small bit of the ataffss tongue in wukongs mouth while he happily toyed with it.

Wukong wined, holding him tightly as he was overwhelmed with love for the staff.

"What- THE FUCK. OI FREAK"

Wukong looked over, pulling off six with a thick line of saliva and a pissed of expression. Again stood a man, holding a weapon. And soon there was many more, all getting ready to attack.

Six cackled, staring at them all with his twisted eyes, more of that odd black ooze pouring out. "Deeaaar~ do me the honour of letting me smash them all to pieces~!" He cried out, this odd desperation for violence and blood showing through.

Wukong giggled, as happy as he'd ever been as he held six up "with pleasure~" he cooed back, and quickly started the fight.

The fight was far from fair, around twenty guys all on wukong. They didn't stand a chance.

The fight lasted maybe five minutes? Most making the smart decision to run when they see the piles of blood, guts and bones that six and wukong made with each enemy.