Is This A Soup?

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See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna
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byjove

> be me

> the smallest most pathetic sopping wet knight in Camelot

> enjoying a nye party at uncle artie’s

> dude walks in and he’s green for some reason

> not worried about it just thought he was doing a bit

> asks to play a Yule game where someone strikes him with an axe and he gets to do it back next year

> mfw

> uncle art goes to accept the challenge

> I say fuck it and volunteer because I’m not doing anything with my life anyway

> chop the green guy’s clean head off

> he picks his head up and laughs

> says I have to meet him at some chapel so he can do thing to me next year

> I piss myself

> he lets me keep the axe so that’s nice

> what do I doooo guys

byjove

> 10 months pass

> set out to find the chapel I’m supposed to meet this guy at

> bring my sickkkk new axe

> ladies love my sick new axe. get lots of play

> fight beasts and highway men and things for 7 weeks straight

> eventually end up at this huge castle in the middle of nowhere

> turns out it belongs to this extremely sexy guy and his extremely sexy wife

> says his name is bert and he knows where the chapel I’m supposed to be at is

> weird old lady in the castle freaking me out

> guy says I can stay at his place until my beheading appointment and I get a poly vibe from him and his wife so I ignore the old lady

> guy says he’s going to go hunting everyday and give me whatever he hunts if I give him whatever I was gifted in the castle

> first morning his wife tries to fuck me immediately but I don’t know if they have an open relationship or not so I turn her down

> get a kiss instead

> that evening he gives me a deer and I give him a kiss

> next morning she tries to get in my pants again. we kiss twice.

> that evening he gives me a boar and I give him 2 kisses

> the next morning his missus tries to give me a gold ring I say no bc gold isn’t my color tbh

> she offers me a green sash that’s enchanted so the wearer can’t be harmed while wearing it

> mfw I realize this could keep me from being beheaded

> take the sash

> she kisses me 3 times and leaves

> bert gives me a fox that night and I kiss him 3 times

> leave for the chapel the next day wearing the sash

> the green guy is there and he’s sharpening another axe

> mfw

> where does this guy keep getting axes?

> get down on the chopping block to have my head cut off

> he swings. I flinch

> he calls me a little whiny baby

> he swings again. doesn’t hit me

> hate this guy

> he swings a third time and it only cuts me a little

> he starts laughing

> turns out he was bert just fucking with me the whole time using magic

> the old lady in the castle was my aunt morgan who made him do this bullshit so she could make fun of us knights

> tells me he cut my neck a little because I lied about the stash

> earth shattering sex with the green man commences

> return to Camelot wearing the stupid green sash. the other knights tell me I have to wear my fucktrophy green sash forever.

> goddamnit

bongjoonheaux
bongjoonheaux

Thoughts in order:

1) Wukong would not be allowed in the car and is more than likely banned from all rideshare apps, permanently

2) He would of course be furious, but, critically, would not use force to re-enter the car. He may initially threaten Uber in a fit of anger, but ultimately he would find it more satisfactory to trick them into giving him a ride

3) That is not Sanzang that is Wukong in disguise and he is fully leaving everybody behind (for now). It doesn't matter he can probably get there faster on foot or on cloud. This is a matter of pride

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zhoudadudugongjin

Look I love unconditional devotion love stories as much as the next person, but there's really something so deliciously raw about conditional devotion.

I have served you and I have loved you for decades, but I will not give up my principles for you. You cut out part of my heart and took it with you down that path that you insist on walking, but you walk it alone. Even when the bleeding, gaping hole you left in my chest kills me, I will not follow you.

zhoudadudugongjin

me everytime one of my seemingly non-specific homoerotic text posts breaks containment

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