The rain has never gone on this hard before, anybody could get swept away with it. I rush through the storm hurrying to meet up with my two friends at the usual noodle stop. Quickly I turned into an alley way for a faster shortcut. My now muddy shoes steadily splash through questionable colored puddles. An in my rush I almost did not hear the high pitch cry from the brick wall I ran buy. This sudden sound caused me to stop in my tracks. Look Back. And see The form of a little boy no older then 2. He stared up at me with his big eyes full of water that I bet weren't from the rain. My world felt like it stopped, and I ignored the feeling of my hair growing heavy from the rain water. The little boy also stopped crying and just kept staring with those eyes I could not place words to describe. Quickly I came over and kneeled down and took off my rain jacket to cover his unclothed figure. "Hey their you... you- um little Goober! W-Where's your parents at?" ... or a story of a Mother!Reader jumping through big and small hoops for her family, friends, and possible relationships?

Are you looking for a book dedicated only to Sun Wukong? Well, look no further! Here you found one. This contains headcanons, one-shots, small escenarios and of course, your dose of Sun Wukong.

Have you ever looked at something and think: 'How different everything was back in the day...' Of course, you had. The news headlines about newly discovered fossils, the little time capsules your parents helped you with as a kid, or maybe that preserved family cookbook that your great-great-great-great grandmother made. And after years and years have passed, you'd find them resurfacing again. You'd look back and think about how much everything changed since then. The technology, the beliefs, the...well, everything. Maybe you would even find yourself cringing at the amount of happy meal toys you stuffed in there. Typically, something has to be preserved very well for that to happen. Going back to the previous examples, this is no problem for fossils, or time capsules, or cookbooks. But humans don't typically resurface from the ocean, alive and well after who knows how many years. Nor do they find themselves lying on the shore of another country and live to tell the tale. And they definitely don't suddenly wake up to find out that talking monkeys, buff bulls, and what have you exists. ...So what made you different? (Art belongs to me)

Simpin' for chimps and more! Potentially slow updates. [Note: I don't take requests as I prefer writing stories I'm actually interested in myself.]

"𝐖𝐨𝐰. 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞?" "𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐓 𝐔𝐏 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐉𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐒!?" ==== In which, a boy is too afraid to let down his parents so he pretends to date an airhead who cannot take care of themselves.

𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲: "𝗔 𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗟𝗲𝗮𝗳" 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 (Don't read this it's so bad 💀💀 currently being rewritten) Y/N is an innocent person, always looking on the bright side of things. Macaque, on the other hand, was quite the opposite. When Macaque finds Y/N stargazing on their roof, he takes this chance to lure Wukong in and steal his powers. But, his plans don't work out. The Great Sage is on vacation. Will Macaque end up getting a bit too attached to Y/N, or will he leave them heartbroken and in the dust?