《Lego Monkie Kid (characterxcharacter oneshots!!)》so pretty! (spicynoodles)
Advertisement
____________
"Ugh no noo where is it!?" Mk said as he looked through his drawers and under his bed sheets. He had lost his bandana! He started to tear apart his room to find it. Looking everywhere, under his pillow, the couch and even his bathroom! He just felt so incomplete without it. Alas he'd have to go about his day until he found it...for now.
Mk gave up and slumped down stairs. Good thing he was already dressed for work. Otherwise he would've been late.
"Why so glum kid?" Pigsy asked. Then he noticed Mk without his bandana and it immediately clicked. He had lost it.
"Oh." Pigsy mumbled. Tang was sitting on his usual barstool. He turned around to see a bandanaless Mk. "Ooh Mk it's okay! You don't even look bad without your bandana, don't worry!" Tang pat his head.
"Thanks tang, I'm not TOO worried about it. I'll find it somewhere." Mk sighed as he grabbed some orders. He jumped into his tuck tuck and drove lazily over to some orders.
___________
He was about halfway through the orders and was almost done. He was feeling pretty good, but felt pretty much naked without his bandana although he did get some compliments which made him feel better!
--
Finally he had finished all of the orders and was going to stop by the shop when he was stopped. By red son.
"Noodle boy!" Red said "red son!" Mk added. They both stopped to look at each other. Red sons hair was down! What?
They stood in the empty street. Red son was here to originally, fight the monkie kid. Not have a heart attack with how cute Mk looked with his hair down. Mk was experiencing the same thing. Red son looked so majestic.
Advertisement
"...whats wrong with your hair?!" Red son jolted. "I...guess I...lost? My bandana hehe." Mk played with his hands. "A-anyway what's wrong with yours?! You never wear your hair down." Mk said. He's actually never seen it like that before and frankly, he wanted to touch it as soft as it looked red son wouldn't let him get so close. I mean sure they were cool now and they still fought and stuff but Mk wasn't sure how red felt about getting so close.
"I...may have misplaced all my hair ties.." Red son rubbed the back of his neck. "I-it doesn't matter though! I'm here to destroy you!" Red sons hair sparked and the fire spread across the tips of his hair more than usual due to his hair being down. Mk was mesmerized, it looked beautiful. Like a lit paper lamp. The fire danced and flew with his hair and Mk was over the moon, blushing immensely.
With red, he was admiring what Mk looked like. His hair covered his face a bit and red could make a killer ponytail on Mk. He imagined how the monkie kid would look in different hairstyles and his face lit up. They both stood their staring at each other.
"Hey red?" Mk spoke up. Red was snatched out of his thoughts by the voice of Mk. "Y-yes..?" Red mumbled. "Can....can I touch your hai-" Red son interrupted Mk.
Mk let out a surprised 'oh!' and laughed. He cautiously walked up to red son and began to run his hands through the soft, red locks. Mk then suddenly cupped reds face and gave a warm smile. "uhhh...what are you doing.." Red son said embarrased.
"You're so....pretty." Mk said still playing with the tufts of hair. Red son squeaked at the compliment. Mk quickly swatted his own hands away. "AHH sorry sorry sorry sorry!!! I didnt mean to do that!" Mk jolted.
Advertisement
"What? No it's fine...also thank you." Red son flashed a genuine smile. Mk felt his face go warm. He couldn't stop puking butterflies, weren't they supposed to fight just a second ago? Everything was so confusing!
"Okay my turn." Red son grabbed Mk's face and kissed him. A bold move. Mk stood there shocked and steam coming from his head. Red son didn't notice and just began to play with his hair. "I need to find a hair tie and put your hair into a ponytail, stat." Red said, his voice calm and content. Something you never often hear from the boy. Mk fell backwards and red son caught him "oh! Mk are you alright?!" Red went soft.
___________
Mk woke up, blinking slowly. "Oh noodle boy you're awake." Red son popped into the others view. Mk was laying on something soft, he patted the soft surface. Only to find out it was reds lap, Mk turned a dark crimson again and looked up at red from his lap. Red son smirked and giggled a bit. Red pet him and started to ask if he was okay.
Mk sat up and told him he was fine. "Where are we?" Mk asked. "My room noodle brain." Red son replied. Mk was still pretty tired from the noodle delivery. Mk turned to red son "can I take a nap here? I'm pretty beat." Mk stretched. "Of course. Make yourself at home....I would like a nap too." Red followed.
"Nap time!!" Mk said excitedly. He took off his shoes and jacket, red son offered him a change of clothes and he complied. Red gave him some sweats and a shirt. "Alright come here." Red son held his arms out in the bed. Mk immediately jumped into the warm arms and faced him. "Hey red...?" Mk mumbled. "Yes?" Red son replied.
"Can I.....can I kiss you? Please." Mk's face burned. "Of course you can." Red son grabbed his face once more and they shared a deep, passionate kiss. "How did we even go from wanting to fight to now, cuddling each other for a nap." Mk asked. "Well...you were just so cute without your bandana, and I am afraid to admit I have grown such a sickenly sweet soft spot for you." Red son held the monkie kid.
"Aw pfft- whatever. Welp I'm gonna sleep." Mk kissed the demon on the cheek. "Alright sweet dreams." Red son whispered.
They both took a nap and had a dream about each other. True love really does bloom in the strangest of places.
___________
Advertisement
- In Serial14 Chapters
Killing Zombies Is Like A Game?!
Tsk, all I wanted to do was stay home and relax with some video games but life said 'Fuck you and your desires.' The first thing they threw into my path was the tech nerd who does nothing but annoy me and threathen to turn my computer into a robot. And you ask what's the second thing they threw to fuck up my day? Well, they turned the whole world into a zombie infested playground. Want to know the kicker? They gave me a system so you know what I'm gonna do? I'm going to treat these zombies like it's just one damn game!
8 109 - In Serial7 Chapters
The Anthology
This is my collection of short stories. I ask what stories would my audience like to read and write whatever they post in the comments. I strive for more than two dimensional characters and I like to make my stories somewhat unique. The first six entries are my experiment to just write without stopping and see what comes out. They can serve as an introduction for the reader to me as a thinker and writer. Although it should be known that the majority of those entries were written in a foggy state of mind. Entry seven is where my short stories begin.
8 211 - In Serial20 Chapters
The Prototype
A story of a man who, through good intentions and unlucky circumstances, becomes the most wanted criminal on the planet. Hired to a powerful tech company with no background in the field, Nathaniel Hensley has to discover the mysteries that surround him if he has any chance of making it out alive.
8 154 - In Serial25 Chapters
Camp Starfall
A young adult leader’s camp in upstate New York loses contact and is cut off from all of human civilization overnight. Campers and staff alike must fight against the murderous predators and mysterious phenomenon of their new surroundings while trying to figure out how to return home. In the end, the surviving campers must unite in order to escape Camp Starfall with their lives. ********** Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge. This is a first draft of this story as I write it, and will be edited and polished later on. **********
8 187 - In Serial6 Chapters
Faeos Book One: The Stuff of Legends
A ragtag assemblage of adventurers, scraped together by seeming circumstance, investigate the theft of an ecologically essential artifact. In so doing, they find themselves embroiled (as adventurers so often do) in the larger machinations of a mischevious gnome, a determined mage or three, and a dire threat to their homes. Based on a homebrew Pathfinder campaign begun several years ago, and still running. Faeos is one part combat, one part character building, and one part entirely justified silliness. Blame any lead character weirdnesses on my players, whom I love. Blame everything else on me. Oh, and yes, this should also be tagged "Unreliable Narrator."
8 85 - In Serial47 Chapters
Moments | Spideychelle Oneshots Collection
➢ A collection of oneshots about Peter Parker and Michelle Jones.
8 104

