Hey! (LMK various x reader)

I FEEL a little better BUT at least my head can think and my hands can write SOOOOO enjoy extra Macaque m1d0ri_ u friggin simp/lh

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You managed to make it home, you were tired, exhausted, and in dire need of a nap after the whole situation that had happened a few hours prior. You stared tiredly at your doorknob and spowly input the keys, twisting them inside the lock.

You walked around your home, albeit with dragging feet as you dropped your bag and coat off at the entrance. As soon as you turned into the living room. . .

To your horror, you saw a nervous (F/N) and a slightly bandaged Macaque sitting on the floor on the rug in the middle of the living room. You stared at them, your eyes so wide you were sure they'd pop out of your head. You continued staring until (F/N) spoke up.

"I found him injured wapking down the street, and I invited him inside for some first-aid and some food. . ." You raised an eyebrow and stared your unamused eyes into their soul.

"Okay. . . Maybe I kinda threatened him- BUT IT WAS NOTHING TO HARSH I SWEAR-" They said panickingly, as Macaque watched the scene unfold with an unimpressed look on his face. You wondered if all his cocky nature disappeared because he was forced to let someone take care of him.

He looked like a feisty wild lion had been tamed by a puny little human, it was kind of funny you had to admit, you chuckled to yourself as you walked from the living room to the kitchen, and started preparing a meal for the two. What did monkeys even eat? Could he eat human food just like everyone else? Then again he was only a primate to humans and is very related to them so you guessed whatever would be fine.

You began to cook dinner for the two stupid's awaiting on the rug of your living room. And soon a delicious smell wafted its way through the house and to them. (F/N) immediately sat up and ran to the kitchen, and Macaque groaned but sat up and followed. You set the table and began to serve food, assuring the monkey he was allowed to stay as long as he liked unless he brought trouble to your home. He gulped and nodded once.

You were washing the dishes as (F/N) prepared the couch for Macaque to sleep on. As you finished washing the dishes, and walked into the living room, you saw the two watching a movie o  the television. (F/N) was on the floor while Macaque stood, watching you from the corner of your eye, and you only glared back as you faced the direction of the TV.

An hour passed and (F/N) was gently snoring on their spot on the floor. You looked at Macaque, who sat on the couch, about to fall asleep as well. You sat on the couch with him, on opposite ends of course, and spoke softly.

"Goodnight, Monkey".

You didn't notice because soon you had drifted off, but Macaque's cheeks shone a dusty pink as he slowly passed out too.

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A/N

HAHAH i hope you enjoy this little one-shot (maybe canon to the rest of this story) little snippet of Macaque! Sorry if he seems OOC or smth i'm still pretty loopy

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