pastelxether

[pastelxether]

This was requested by no one but I had it sitting around in my google docs. It was originally written for my friend who absolutely loves Eternal Sugar but I thought perhaps the crk x reader community might also enjoy it.

Warnings: fluff so sweet it will give you cavities just by reading it

Eternal Sugar x Reader Headcanons

- Eternal Sugar loves to braid your hair if it's long enough. If not, she instead just brushes it. She hums soft melodies to you as she does so, the relaxation often ending in you falling asleep on her lap.

- On the topic of hair, she also loves putting flowers in your hair and making matching flower crowns for the two of you. If you have favourite flowers, she makes sure that plenty of them are always growing in the garden for you. 

- Calls you classic pet names such as 'angel', 'darling', 'my dearest' and 'sweetheart', though she finds it cute when you come up with creative names for her.

- Despite the forests surrounding her garden being infested with monsters, Eternal Sugar makes no attempt to teach you self defence. After all, what use would it be if you never have need to leave her paradise?

- Eternal Sugar enjoys tea parties, whether it be with a larger group filled with chatter and laughter or just the two of you with nothing to distract you from each other. She definitely has your preferences for how you like your tea made completely memorized for these moments.

- She has no plan for what she would do if you were ever to attempt to escape her garden because she trusts you fully to never try to leave. And she's right. You care deeply for one another and cannot imagine life apart.

- Eternal Sugar is a very good singer, having the most sweet and heavenly voice imaginable. She frequently sings songs for you, specifically ones that remind her of you. She also absolutely adores it when you sing, no matter how horrible you sound.

- She loves taking long, lazy naps with you on top of clouds as you drift above the garden. During these cuddles, she wraps her wings around you like a soft, feathery blanket of comfort.

- She is extremely protective of you, worrying that you may get hurt doing even basic tasks such as climbing a tree to get a better view of the gardens. You constantly reassure her that you're perfectly fine but that won't stop her from fretting over you constantly. Not that you mind, of course.

- Pavlova definitely ships you two, constantly setting you up for surprise dates together, once even leading you to a field with a picnic already set up and then leaving before you can say anything.

- She loves to listen to you talk about your day more than anything else in the entire world. If she's ever having a hard time falling asleep, she asks you to tell her about what you did that day. The sound of your voice always lulls her to sleep in no time.

- Eternal Sugar would grant you a pair of wings the moment you stepped into her garden, and if you accepted the offer the two of you would often go for long, lazy flights among the clouds as one of your main passtimes. If you do not want to have wings but still want to enjoy these flights together, she is more than happy to carry you in her arms as she flies.

[pastelxether]

Welcome to the x reader community of crk ^^

Hm, can I request a Dark Cacao Cookie x Bird reader! Where reader is shape shifting bird cookie.

Please take your time on this, and have a good day/night :D

Aww, thank you for the warm welcome, it means a lot to me! And also thank you for being the first to leave a request, and such a fun idea too! I had lots of fun writing this, hope you enjoy <3

Warnings: No real warnings for this one, mainly just fluff. The reader does almost die of cold at one point though and does break their wing, but it is not graphic at all.

Author note: my entire town lost power while planning this one out and I had to take notes on paper like some kind of pre-technology caveman. 1.1K wordcount

Little Bird: Dark Cacao x Bird Reader

The freezing lands of the Dark Cacao Kingdom were no place for a bird, let alone one with a broken wing. Much of the year felt like winter in these lands, the cold only relenting for a few months before returning to glacial temperatures. However, these few warm months brought with them many creatures coming through the lands during migration. Among those who frequented these lands was a small group of cookies who could shapeshift into avians, arms capable of turning to wings and hands and feet into talons. They were an elusive group, only spoken of in occasional myths that no one truly believed. But they were very real. You would know this after all, being one of them.

You and your flock had come to the Dark Cacao kingdom as usual that spring, making the most of the warmth to find food and shelter. However, it did not take long for the cold to return. You had been exploring while looking for food when the first snowstorm of the season had hit, the strong winds blowing you out of the tree you had been perched in and throwing you to the ground, shattering one of your wings with a sickening crack. It hadn’t taken long for the snow to come after that. You lay on the ground beneath that tree, half buried in snow and wrapping your un-injured wing around yourself in a desperate attempt for warmth. The instant the first snow hit your flock left, no matter who was left behind. You knew this all too well.

You were alone now. Not one of them was coming to save you.

Instead, someone else found you.

As you lay face down in the snow, hardly shivering anymore since you no longer had the energy, something fluffy had begun to nudge you. Soon after came voices, talking about something you couldn’t make out in your delirious state. “...Cream wolves found…” “...No, can’t be…” “...Must bring to the king…” were all you could comprehend of what they said. You then felt the fluffy thing that had been prodding you, that you had worked out from piecing their words together was likely a cream wolf, picking you up by the scruff of your neck like a wildcat would carry its young. That was the last thing you remembered before passing out due to the cold.

You had been brought back to the Dark Cacao Kingdom by the group of cookies who had found you and the cream wolves. They had been unable to truly believe that they had found one of the bird cookies of legend and of course had to present you to their king as proof that the legend was true. During the long trudge through the snow back to the kingdom your body had begun shapeshifting back to a regular cookie in order to save what little energy it had left, leaving the group who had saved you even more confused. Despite this, they still decided to bring you to their king.

They must have looked quite silly standing before Dark Cacao’s throne, holding a very regular looking snow covered cookie with a broken arm who they swore up and down was one of the bird cookies of legend. He most certainly gave them some odd looks but quickly dismissed them, probably believing that they had lost their minds. Dark Cacao wasn’t heartless however. He had you brought to one of the palace’s rooms where you could recover from your injuries. You were clearly far too weak at the moment to be a threat and he wasn’t going to throw an injured innocent back out into the blizzard.

He wasn’t quite sure what to expect of you, but it certainly wasn’t what he found the next day. Overnight you had woken up and begun attempting to turn your bedding into a sort of makeshift nest out of pure instinct and fully transformed back into your bird form. It had been quite a shock to him when he had opened the door to your room in the morning to see if you had awoken and were ready to be questioned yet only to be met with the sight of someone who looked at least half bird ransacking the room to make a nest of pillows and blankets, feathers all over the place from attempting to fly despite your broken wing.

Dark Cacao had simply stood in the doorway for a long moment, processing what he was seeing as you stared at him with those wide eyes in both terror and fascination. It took some time but you finally agreed to talk, but you didn’t allow him anywhere near you and only spoke if allowed to perch atop a tall closet where he couldn’t reach you. You explained that you broke your wing just as the snow arrived and that your flock was likely long gone for the year by now. He listened intently, still shocked that your kind were ever real.

Over the next weeks, Dark Cacao spent much of his free time with you, asking about the places you had been or sometimes even just sitting in silence. At first he found your various birdlike quirks interesting, but it didn’t take long for him to begin to see them as endearing instead. The way you would tilt your head when confused and make slight chirping noises when you were content. He didn’t even mind that you would sing to yourself in the morning, even though the sounds drifting down the halls had woken him from sleep more than once.

As the two of you grew closer, you began following him around and observing everything he did with curiosity in your eyes. For once, the stoic king didn’t mind having someone constantly attached to him and began opening up to you slowly, telling you many of his most closely guarded secrets. You were the only one to know about the fact that he still thought frequently of his son who had left years ago and that he regretted not showing him more love when he had the chance. You never judged, never pressed for more information. Just listened.

Since your kind were smaller than the average cookie, you could easily perch on his arm or shoulder which was something you quickly took to, observing wherever he went but never straying far. At first it was confusing for Dark Cacao to often have you perched on his shoulder, but he had quickly grown fond of having you there and he had eventually grown so used to it that he practically felt incomplete when there wasn’t a curious little bird perched on him observing the world as he went about his daily tasks.

[pastelxether]

Hello, welcome to my little corner of the internet!

My name is Pastel and I am a writer who has fallen completely for the cookie run fandom. The hyperfixation is real with this one I fear. So I am handling this new interest the only way I know how: writing fanfiction. If you have any requests, please send them my way and I'll do my best to make them happen!

My only real rules apart from obvious stuff like not writing adult x minor are that I'm only doing Cookie Run: Kingdom characters for now since I have neither the time nor the money for more than one cookie based gambling addiction. That and I'll only be doing X reader stuff for now because I've seen ship wars in this fandom and I don't want to get anywhere near that. Also no smut, I just don't like writing it and also I'm horrible at it.

There are some more things to note about sending requests but I don't want to clutter up your dashboard too much so I'll put the rest of it under the cut.

. I can write romantic, platonic and anything in between.

. Adult x minor is allowed as long as it it strictly platonic.

. I can do plot based writing or I can do headcanons which I haven't done much but would love to experiment more with.

. I'll write just about anything, just no extreme gore or smut.

. Again, X reader only for now.

. Please be specific with your requests! As much as I appreciate every request it can be tricky to come up with a unique scenario for the hundredth time without help. I very much appreciate specific requests since they make my job a lot easier a writer and will make your idea much more likely to be chosen. Even just giving me a rough idea helps a lot!

. I am still slightly new to this fandom as of writing this so I might make some mistakes in my writing. If I do please politely correct me so I can change it!

That's all for now! If you have any requests please do send them my way and I'll do my best to do them justice. Thank you for reading!

Also I hope to put a masterlist of all my works here someday.