Ares_NightWalker
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A hush echoed above him, gentle yet fraying from anxiety and a lost grip in the tragedy. A lousy performance for the all-encompassing Ancient. The symbol of light himself failed to find hope amidst the darkness. A hilarious one, if the jester had even a smidge of energy to laugh.
"Don't... move," whispered the beacon of kindness and mercy. As if it would make anything better. "Your wound is deep."
Or Shadow Milk bleeding out in Pure Vanilla's arms. Consecutively Pure Vanilla cracking from trying to heal him.
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A collection of Drabbles made for Peachynoodles Week 2026.
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"Make sure you have no work that day. We're holding what you may call an exchange gift event. Everyone already got their designated person. The catch here is that we'll be the ones getting their gifts to each other." Macaque continued seamlessly like he hadn't just dropped a missile or a similar comparison to MK. "Just like your whole plan before, hm?"
"Wait, wait, wait, you're springing this too fast on me." MK tried to soothe his headache. "Why are we doing that again?"
"Gee, wonder how it felt to have it all dumped on you right on the day, before the sun even rose up, huh?" Macaque deadpanned.
MK sweatdropped. "You sure hold your grudge, huh?"
Or A sequel of Sweet Intentions. Celebrating a holiday for your lover and family, paired with some itty bitty tiny self-crisis.
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- Part 5 of Plumsynoodles Valentine Series
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Feelings was always a liable to him.
Buddha knows how many times it had proven to him that a heart was never meant to be had by someone like him. Even a fool would learn after the third time, even more so when it broke a hundred times over. A heart was always meant to be broken. A weak coward's heart, especially.
Macaque never accounted himself for a fool. Not anymore.
But he knew he was still undeniably one when that hand reached out to him.
Still, he ran. Feelings tucked inside his abdomen, beyond the ribs.
Even then, MK would not run away.
Or Hanahaki AU (Macaque being the one with Hanahaki)
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“...Macaque?" MK breathlessly whispered out.
Macaque’s tail flicked whimsically, the movement smooth and hard to miss in the still atmosphere. “So…” he started, peering deep into MK's own chocolate hazel spheres, “What were you looking at?”
MK widened his eyes. “Huh?”
Or Aftermath of Sweet Intentions. The reveal on why MK had blushed back when exchanging contacts with Chang'e.
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- Part 4 of Plumsynoodles Valentine Series
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Continuing from the first Plumsynoodles Valentine fic!
Oneshots of side stories that belongs in this universe as well as sequel
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Even When Broken, We Find The Strength To Love (Omegaverse AU LMK) by Ares_NightWalker
Fandom LEGO Monkie Kid
06 Dec 2025
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Macaque was broken in a lot of ways. He was never something pretty to look at. He was never meant to be chosen.
It was always like that. Because even the second gender he was born with was something he long betrayed.
So when MK stood there like he wanted him, Macaque called him a liar.- Words:
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General side of the Coffee and Monkies AU from my side.
A Cafe named Coffee and Monkies originally owned by Wukong with Macaque as a co-owner.
Currently run by Pigsy as its owner with Wukong still behind the scenes as main sponsor.
MK is Pigsy's adopted son and works in the cafe along with Mei and sometimes Redson.
Tang is a regular and Sandy owns a tea shop nearby.
Others with their own things.
Let's venture into their world!
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The Day of the Witches. A day that fell every year, and every year Sage of Truth had to offer his jam as a sacrifice. However this year, it get interrupted by a certain Recluse.
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25 Feb 2026
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“You want to fight now, Sage?” Recluse’s voice was low, the smoke of his scent curled hotter, sliding down Sage’s throat until it felt like fire in his lungs. He leaned closer, so close Sage could feel the words shudder against his lips.
“You know what I think?” His tone dropped to a venomous murmur, cruel in its mockery. “I think you want to be an omega.”
Sage’s eyes widened, then narrowed, the faint blush at his cheeks deepening even as his grin wavered. He tried to laugh, to twist it into delight again, but the sound faltered.
“Maybe you’re the one who’s too kept.” Truthless continued, his smile cruel. “Maybe you're the one who refuses to choose an omega, who toys with admirers but never courts, never marks, never claims. You strut around like some untouched treasure, but perhaps it’s not vanity— perhaps you don’t want to be an alpha at all.” His eyes burned, gold and blue aflame.
“Perhaps what you really want is to be bitched. To be put in your place.”
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- Part 3 of Quill's Freaky Fics
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Bookmarked by Ares_NightWalker
21 Feb 2026
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Scaramouche pauses, the words registering in his mind. He knows what Albedo is implying, and his answer is fuck no. He’s not letting some stranger put their hands all over him, pretty face or not.
(in which scara becomes albedo's research subject.)
Bookmarked by Ares_NightWalker
07 Dec 2025
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steam rising from sun by Ezray for macaroni_mouse
Fandoms: Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga)
18 Sep 2025
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Everything feels damp to touch; his hair, his skin, his clothes. The air is thick and warm, but beside him Chouji is warmer still, his body heat so intense it almost feels like it might burn the damp away, like steam rising from sun.
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Bookmarked by Ares_NightWalker
04 Oct 2025
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Shadow Milk choked on a sound— half moan, half sob. His hips lifted from the ruined sheets, arching, searching desperately for friction, for anything that might soothe the gnawing ache within him.
“I—” he stammered. “I haven’t— wanted anyone—” His breath caught, spine bowing sharply as Pure Vanilla sucked harder, tongue flicking mercilessly. “Not since— the silver tree.”
“Not in years— maybe centuries— I don’t know— I don’t care!” His head tipped back, his eyes wild, pupils blown so wide they devoured the color. “Only you. Only you. Do that again—”
Pure Vanilla let him go with a wet pop, his lips pulling back slick with saliva, a glisten coating the flushed blue bead. A thin line of wetness lingered as he licked his lips, his gaze heavy, unwavering.
“Oh, you poor thing,” he murmured, and the words rumbled from deep in his chest, heavy with something tender. They were not cruel, not mocking, but genuine. His breath was warm where it ghosted over Shadow Milk’s chest. “You’ve been taking care of yourself for so long…”
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- Part 2 of Quill's Freaky Fics
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30 Aug 2025