Waterfall. Saiyuki. 100 words.
“Saaaaaanzooooo-“
“No.”
“But Saaaanzooooo-“
“Whatever it is, you can’t have it.” Sanzo gives Goku a whap with the fan, and he shuts up for an entire ten seconds.
Sanzo never liked the temple, but at least it wasn’t so fucking loud. Though he’d enjoyed watching Goku drive the priests crazy. There’d only ever been one priest who wouldn’t have been bothered. One priest who would have been like a lake barely rippled by Goku’s waterfall.
Sanzo hits the stupid monkey again.
“What was that for?!”
“For existing.”
Goku ducks. His orange cape flutters like paper across the sky.
“No.”
“But Saaaanzooooo-“
“Whatever it is, you can’t have it.” Sanzo gives Goku a whap with the fan, and he shuts up for an entire ten seconds.
Sanzo never liked the temple, but at least it wasn’t so fucking loud. Though he’d enjoyed watching Goku drive the priests crazy. There’d only ever been one priest who wouldn’t have been bothered. One priest who would have been like a lake barely rippled by Goku’s waterfall.
Sanzo hits the stupid monkey again.
“What was that for?!”
“For existing.”
Goku ducks. His orange cape flutters like paper across the sky.