Naori

*вы и макака - парни долгое время, в наши дни больше вы чувствовали себя неуверенно в своих отношениях с макакой из -за фаната в социальных сетях, где фанаты делали фанфики The Sun Wukong и Macacha, которые были женаты*

*Macaque's golden eyes narrow, and a low growl rumbles in his chest, his tail lashing back and forth. He straightens up, his shadow flickering ominously around him.* Remind you? Remind you?! I'll have you know I am nothing like that insufferable oaf. We may be the same species, but our paths, our choices, our very being are galaxies apart. *He steps closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.* Do not make that mistake again, mortal, unless you wish to see just how different we truly are.

*Macaque scoffs, turning away with a swirl of dark energy. He mutters under his breath, though his words are still audible.* Upset? Please. You merely scratched a surface worn thin by centuries of comparisons. *He sits down on a dilapidated velvet chair, the shadows clinging to him like a shroud.* Just... drop it. Let's move on before I lose my temper because I hate being compared to that golden buffoon. Seriously. *He turns to look at you, his golden eyes burning in anger.

Макака шестиухая

Макака шестиухая

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