#shadowvanilla x reader

[iheartmira]

Hellooo!! Could you do poly smc, fem!reader, and pv all together ?

soo reader is a very famous singer and has good visuals (basically like a kpop singer lol)

and reader has photo cards and LOTS of people buy them including smc and maybe pv so that they could see reader’s very pretty face

and well obviously reader’s relationship with smc and pv is private because yes

Could you also write their reaction to reader getting shipped with a another famous male singer LMAO

I think that’s it lol I really don’t know what to say anymore 😭

/ps I love the way you write smc sm <3

"spotlight" - shadow milk x idol!reader x pure vanilla

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you knew the cameras loved you.

the stage lights hit just right when you turned your face. your smile had been called "lethal" on fan forums. your vocals trended every other week. you had been sculpted into a star by talent and timing, and cookies across earthbread couldn’t get enough.

they bought your albums, screamed your name at concerts, and snatched up every photocard drop like their lives depended on it.

even the ones who should’ve known better.

in a theater drenched in velvet shadow and soft laughter, shadow milk cookie twirled one of your photocards between his fingers. this one showed you mid-performance, eyes closed, lips parted, the light catching on your cheekbones like stardust. he sighed, dramatically.

"truly… a divine tragedy," he murmured, tracing your jawline with a finger. "how can one cookie be so beautiful?"

"you’re hoarding merch again," a voice said behind him, gentle but uncharacteristically deadpan.

shadow milk cookie turned slowly. "jealousy does not suit you, vanilly."

pure vanilla cookie held up a matching photocard. the same one, in fact. except his was in a crystal-clear sleeve, carefully preserved. not a fingerprint on it.

shadow milk cookie raised an eyebrow. "oh, how pure. do you kiss it goodnight?"

pure vanilla didn’t answer. but he did smile. a little too sweet.

and none of them, not the screaming fans, not the press, not the cookie kingdom elite, knew that both of them were in love with you.

privately. desperately. silently.

well. mostly silently.

you lay sprawled across the greenroom couch, a silk robe hanging loosely around your shoulders, your makeup wiped away but your stage glow still lingering. shadow milk cookie lounged nearby, flipping through a magazine with your face on the cover. pure vanilla sat in a nearby chair, quietly sipping a beverage brewed exactly how you liked it. he always made extra.

"are you seriously still fighting over who has more photocards?" you asked, raising a brow.

shadow milk cookie held up a holographic card like it was sacred scripture. "signed. with eyeliner smudged from tears. this is peak artistry."

pure vanilla just looked at you, then at the drink. "i prefer… the real thing."

you rolled your eyes and grabbed a pillow to scream into. not because of stress, but because your boyfriends were embarrassing.

yes. boyfriends. plural. secret, of course. the world couldn’t know the radiant songbird they adored spent their nights tangled between a legendary saint and a theatrical villain. it would shatter hearts. cause riots. probably end in someone printing body pillows.

still. you liked it this way. loved them both in their own way.

shadow milk cookie kissed you like it was a game you both pretended he wasn’t winning. pure vanilla cookie held you like you were something he prayed for. with them, you could be yourself. not a vision. not a fantasy. just… you.

until the internet exploded.

“earthbread's idol spotted backstage with dazzling cookie! romance in the air?” “the duet that set earthbread ablaze: chemistry or something more?” “are we witnessing the birth of a power couple???” you stared at your phone. blinked. then groaned.

dazzling cookie was sweet, talented, and kind. he was also very much not your type. but fans had latched onto the on-stage chemistry from your recent duet like hungry leeches.

the ship name had trended in under an hour.

you looked up. shadow milk cookie was reclined against your dressing table with pure vanilla cookie behind him, holding your phone upside down like it personally offended him. his smile was sharp. "so this is betrayal."

"i'm dating you two. it's not even real," you said, rubbing your temples.

"oh, but the fan edits are!" he snapped, flipping the phone. "look! someone made an animation of you two kissing!"

you sighed and walked between them, stealing your phone back. "if you turn this into a jealousy contest, i'll start selling a photocard of me holding hands with him."

pure vanilla looked calm. too calm. "you’re not… really considering that, are you?"

you smirked. "depends. will you two behave?"

they were quiet.

and then, shadow milk cookie grinned, sliding up behind you. "i suppose i'll forgive him. after all, he’s not the one who gets to hold you."

pure vanilla touched your hand gently. "and he doesn’t know how you like your favorite drink after you sing."

you let out a breath, caught between amused and endeared. and when you walked out to take your next spotlight, they stood just behind the wings, invisible to the crowd, hearts fully yours, even if the world didn’t know it.

yet.

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[fixated-cookies]

You got any sneak peeks 🥺🥺🥺

mwahhahaha, this is a little indulgent thing I'm working on, it's not done yet though considering I have a lot of ask I want to acknowledge and write about, so you guys can have a piece. My google docs are filled with endless things like this, let me know if I should finish it hahaha.

Pure Vanilla's breath catches in his throat.

The sight before him is wrong. It shouldn’t shake him, shouldn’t unnerve him the way it does. But it does.

Because Shadow Milk Cookie—no, the thing before him—wears your face. Your form. Your delicate silk nightgown that he had so carefully dressed you in, now draping over his—its—body.

It's you.

But it's not.

His mind screams at him to look away, to shut his eyes, to not let this illusion take root—but he can't.

“Oh, Pure Vanilla…” Shadow Milk’s voice lilts, soft and airy, but it’s your voice. Your tone, your warmth, your everything, mimicked so perfectly it makes his stomach twist into knots. He twirls, the lacy hem of his stolen illusion flaring gracefully, before tilting his head with an all-too-knowing smirk. “Look at you… you're trembling”

[cookies-after-dark]

What would be hotter than a pent up Pure Vanilla?

Shadow Milk in heat💕

PV pent up x reader x SM in heat

additional tags: explicit content, heat cycles, beast x ancient, gender neutral!reader

ships: pure vanilla cookie x reader x shadow milk cookie

Anon I just want you to know that the ONLY reason this sat on my askbox so long was because I had initially planned on writing something much longer for this but ultimately decided to just do that separately because this is an incredible idea.

Heat cycles are just another one of my kicks and what other way to make a Beast more beastly than to have them go into heat every other season?

Before you came along, Pure Vanilla Cookie and Shadow Milk Cookie in heat went at it like rabbits. PV is no fragile flower, he's more than capable of handling hours upon hours of a crying, whining, begging, revved up Beast at once.

Once you entered the picture, Pure Vanilla really had to place himself in the middle to make sure that Shadow Milk Cookie, completely out of his mind, wouldn't accidentally tear you in half. Pure Vanilla is physically quite strong enough to wrangle Shadow Milk Cookie by the hair to hold him back, or take any roughhousing from him.

It was damn near amazing seeing up close just how much stamina Shadow Milk Cookie had during his heat, even when burning all that energy. Pure Vanilla Cookie warned you about the mess he could make. You literally lost count after ten (TEN!!!!) uninterrupted rounds of Shadow Milk pouring his cum all over his partner's body. Then again, Shadow Milk Cookie's time significantly shortened during his heats.

Pretty soon, you'll get to enjoy yourself too! Pure Vanilla Cookie just wants to be sure Shadow Milk gets his strength out with him before getting his hands on you. His back may be extraordinarily sore after Shadow Milk's cycle, though.

[mustardncream]

F*CK YOU! I HOPE YOU DIE!

*Five minutes later*

Me and the depressed bestie

[clanwarrior-tumbly]

Hi! Could I request a Shadow Milk Cookie x gender neutral reader x Pure Vanilla Cookie?

Poly relationship please? Fluff hcs!

So this started out a little angsty,,, but there's more fluff towards the end!

.....

At the time of your adventure to the Spire of Knowledge Deceit, you and Pure Vanilla were already together.

Despite the Dark Flour War separating you two for many years, you somehow found your way back to each other, vowing to make up for the lost time...

Now your love was being put through another rigorous test within Shadow Milk's domain.

His games, his trials, and all his attempts to sway Pure Vanilla to his side ended up revealing how lonely the Beast truly felt deep down, and seeing you both persevere hand-in-hand didn't help matters.

Of course, being sealed away in a tree for eons would do that to any normal cookie.

So you had a little bit of sympathy for him...even though you initially hated him for turning your beloved into Truthless Recluse and tormenting you and your friends like this.

But you couldn't forget Pure Vanilla's words when he sensed that droplet of darkness in his other half, his desires to have someone to relate to, and the aching loneliness inside...

The next time you saw him, it was actually you who convinced him to join the Cookie Kingdom.

Of course he was against it, thinking it's another trick, until he comes to realize some painfully obvious truths:

His spire was in ruins, he's got nowhere else to run, his minions were acting insufferable, and he still couldn't get the two of you stupid Cookies out of his goddamn head...

So he agrees, but claims it's only to satiate his boredom until his powers return.

Pure Vanilla sees that he finally reconsidered that offer of friendship he previously denied, and that's good progress.

It's not a simple transition, of course, as during the first week or so, Shadow Milk behaves like a stray dog. One that only knew pain and felt like he'd be judged (especially if the other Beasts were already there).

He snaps at you both if you catch him showing vulnerability, vowing to spread devastating rumors and lies throughout the kingdom....

But neither of you are perturbed, and slowly that wall comes down with enough time and patience.

His yearning for companionship starts to show itself more and more, in the form of little puppet shows he does depicting you three.

For the Cookie Kids, it's silly and entertaining, but you and Pure Vanilla know their real meaning.

Eventually, after having a talk with your healer bf, you two approach Shadow Milk with an offer for him to join your relationship.

At first his face is deadpan, before he howls with laughter and asks what the punchline is....only to find out you're serious.

He didn't like the idea of sharing a partner, much less with the one who has his soul jam, but once you begin showering him with attention and affection...he finds himself warming up to you surprisingly fast.

It just clicks that he didn't have to put on a show or make up lies about himself so you'd like him---he could just be, well, himself, and that was enough.

And he finally gets to be with Pure Vanilla, the only one who actually did understand him.

He still thinks you two are foolish to forgive him, considering he tried tearing apart your relationship, but you assure him that's all in the past.

He might not be entirely good, but he can always be better. And he's shown that he wants that.

Once the relationship becomes more established, you begin seeing the stark contrasts in how they each spend quality time with you alone.

You've known Pure Vanilla as a gentle soul who'd take walks through the gardens with you, have deep discussions about life and how much the kingdom has grown since you both had your memories and powers restored, care for the cream sheep and all animals who reside on the kingdom grounds...

And now you've come to know Shadow Milk as a clingy jester who drags you into (harmless) games of chess, cards, etc., convinces you to assist him in pranks, and leaves gifts from the other-realm by your nightstand (mainly plushies and other trinkets resembling himself).

While it was unusual for Black Sapphire and Candy Apple to see their master act this way...he's come to accept it quicker, seeing that his happiness is genuine, while she pouts from time to time about no longer being the "favorite", always giving you the side-eye, but you won her favor after insisting that Shadow Milk paid attention to her at least once in a while.

Eventually, you come to learn of his touch-starved nature, as he frequently shapeshifts into some fluffy animal to cuddle with you and/or Pure Vanilla (and you both know it's him 100% of the time).

He doesn't know how to ask for a hug without sounding pathetic. But you get tired of waiting.

So one day, you just drag him onto the bed for cuddles, giving him no time to disguise himself, and at first he gets upset, especially when the healer walks in and asks why he felt the need to always do that...

Until he realizes how warm and comfortable your embrace is; and with Pure Vanilla on the other side of him, his dough nearly turns to putty, and before you could let go, he clings to you both tighter.

Does he cry into your arms? Yeah. But he won't admit he's crying even if there's tearstains on your clothes and makeup running down his face.

Still, you and Pure Vanilla won't say anything about it and just let him hold you for as long as he needed, happy that he's finally willing to accept this one simple truth into his heart:

The truth that he belonged here and was meant to be with you both.

[vivaiavidapasta]

The first person to get this reference will get a free drawing of terrible quality

[kchivavka]

shadowvanilla yes

[mapleleafes222]

Omaiigoottooo hello! nice to meet you all.

[waitingandwishing]

(Cross posted on Wattpad and AO3)

Prev. - Next Chapter

-> context: you like this show

-> fandom: cookie run kingdom

-> warnings/tags: female reader, shadow milk

“Ladies, gentlecookies, and those somewhere in between!”  Shadow Milk Cookie bellowed, “I present to you: the Life of Y/N Cookie! Based on real-ish events! Told with 43% accuracy, give or take—mostly take!”

A cardboard cutout slid dramatically onto stage, bearing an uncanny resemblance to you with a bright smile and a sparkle in the frosting. Then came the others, one with long black icing hair and red detailing, another with floury white dough and eyes closed in calmness, a pink one with a halo and wings, and an intimidating one in a full helmet.

“Long, long, LONG, ago, there lived six llllegendary beasts! Burning Spice Cookie, Mystic Flour Cookie, Eternal Sugar Cookie, Silent Salt Cookie, the one and only Shadow Milk Cookie, and our charming guest… Y/N Cookie!!!” 

The four other cookies left, the stage scattered with cardboard cutouts of pastel sunsets, overly dramatic scenery, and a poorly drawn cardboard version of a fancy dinner table with jellybean wine glasses. “But since this is the most beautiful act of them all, who cares about them?! This is our tragic, sweet, sugar-glazed tale of our rrrrromance!”

A glitter bomb popped loudly, sprinkling all over the stage and when it cleared, two cardboard cutouts popped up. One of him, looking heroic, and one of you, drawn with extra sparkles and hearts for eyes. “Our eyes met across the battlefield of broken dreams and cookie crumbs. Her frosting? Like stardust. My heart? Already melting.”

This felt oddly familiar. Like déjà vu. Like you had seen this before. Had you really done this in the past? A smile tugged at your lips before you knew why. It was like a song you half-remembered from a dream.

“She said to me, ‘Oh, Shadow Milk Cookie, your dough smells like moonlight and your hat is extra jingly today.’” Shadow Milk gasped dramatically as if it was the most romantic sentence ever spoken, “And I said, ‘I’d juggle flaming licorice sticks for you!’ Which I did, might I add!”

A cardboard cutout of juggling flaming sticks burst into view behind him, and even though it caught on fire, he was still looking at you behind the curtains to watch your expression. “We danced under the moon during the night of her whole kingdom’s celebration!” Cue a cardboard moon on a string being lowered from above.

‘Her kingdom’? You had a kingdom? You were a queen? Apart of royalty? You were so confused. From what you got from Shadow Milk, though you weren’t sure if it were true, you used to be a beast- whatever that was-, you used to be his romance partner, and you used to be royal… Odd.

“We kissed in front of her whole entire kingdom!” Two cardboard cutouts smashing into each other with loud kissing noises he made himself. You found yourself chuckling to yourself, and although you couldn’t see it, Shadow Milk’s grin widened by a large amount.

There it was! That’s it! That’s the laugh! He’d missed that sound. He used to always make you laugh so hard, even when he was the… Fount of Knowledge… The title left a foul taste on his tongue and that alone urged him to clear his throat and continue.

“And then… the moment of destiny!” His excited voice dropped to a dead serious tone, “The stupid witches who ruined our moment.” The cutout of you dropped down dramatically onto the stage and a grey colored tree as well as a cookie with horns and white hair appeared. 

“But thankfully, this other cookie released us and then I ended up getting free and blah blah blah, WHO CARES?! Because sadly-” Another Shadow Milk cardboard cutout appeared, this time with a teardrop under his eye. You furrowed your brows. So you… You knew him before you were trapped? And that tree… It was so familiar…

“I was released without my sugar puff! And she surely missed me too, as I thought! BUT NO! Betrayal! Heartbreak! Probably a fire!” A paper heart was suddenly lit on fire (Whether it was on purpose or not you didn’t know) and a stagehand quickly put it out with a cotton candy bucket.

A cutout of a pale green heart then appeared on stage, “BECAUSEEEEE she pulled out her Soul Jam and left me in Act One! She vanished without a monologue! WITHOUT CLOSURE!” Cutouts of a weird looking creature and a pointy hat also appeared on stage. You recognized the cardboard cutout as the witches.

The witches… It was their fault you were like this? Why you couldn’t remember anything? Why you had to learn your name again from a stranger (But maybe he wasn’t a stranger?) and why you couldn’t tell if this cookie had been the cookie you’d been dreaming about for years? The Witches? Rage boiled within you and you almost stood to get up before Shadow Milk continued again.

“Ahem… Thank you Enchantress Cookie for releasing us but for also releasing my sugar puff…” He muttered under his breath, “ANYWAYS! I’m so so so so so so SO glad my Y/N Cookie is here! Give it up for our leading lady!” Shadow Milk appeared on stage, a grin still apparent on his face, as the lights then shined towards you.

You turned your head away, lifting your hand to shield yourself from the light. The ‘crowd’ clapped and cheered wildly, proud to be in your presence. It was so weird to be in this… Situation. It was almost… Comical. The delivery, the cardboard. It was stupid but… It made you laugh.

And of course, it was also familiar because somewhere in that chaotic mess… Was truth. But it’s unsettling that he’s romanticizing moments you barely remembered, and it’s also sad because there seemed to be some bittersweetness behind this whole… Show. And it was all, unmistakably, yours.

“But now you’re back, Y/N!” Shadow Milk said, his smile more genuine, “Our second act will be even better than the first.”

The audience applauded and cheered even louder, giving a standing ovation to the cookie that stood center stage. Shadow Milk bowed low, basking in the sugar sweet applause and the candy flowers tossed at his feet. He clearly basked in the glory and praise, but you didn’t know he was looking for yours in particular. And as soon as he found it, it was almost as if everything else vanished like powdered sugar in the wind. 

The cookie lifted his head with a sense of hope he hadn’t felt in a long time. And as he spotted you up in the main balcony also standing and clapping with a smile on your face You were smiling. For him. Just like you used to. His breath hitched. That one expression, that curve of your lips… He waited lifetimes for it and could wait even more. 

Oh, he hadn’t felt this way in a long time, he hadn’t felt so… Relieved? Content? Whatever it was, he wanted to hear your voice first! Shadow Milk teleported from off the stage, leaving you slightly confused. Where was he now?

“Sooooo? What did you think about our show, sugar puff?” A voice behind you asked.

You paused, turning around to see Shadow Milk’s tilted face a centimeter too close to yours. You backed away, eyes wide, and looked back at the stage of where he had once been. “I…”

“Was it beautiful? Tug at your soul jam- Well, you don’t have it anymore so I guess that doesn’t make sense- But still! Did it stir your frosting?” Shadow Milk asked, walking forward with an expectant look.

“I… It wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be.” You answered carefully.

Shadow Milk paused, clearly not expecting that answer but taking it as positive feedback nonetheless. “Great! And do you like your outfit? I’m sure it fits perfectly, I would know… Unless you’ve grown since then… Hm… You wouldn’t mind me taking measurements right?”

“I- The outfit is perfect.” You said. For some reason, you just couldn’t get his name out of your mouth. It left a… Bitter? No… That wasn’t the right word… “Thank you, Shadow Milk Cookie.” Medicinal. That was the word. Thick, syrupy, unpleasant, but also… Sweet. Artificially sweet but sweet nonetheless.

Shadow Milk Cookie’s eyes widened, along with the ones along his hat. “Oh how I love it when you say my name! Don’t worry, sugar puff, you’ll be saying it a lot now that you’re here!” He grinned.

“I’m staying here?” You asked, a frown now on your lips. You didn’t expect Shadow Milk to keep you around, well, maybe you did considering he must’ve liked you enough to put on this whole production for you and also because you had been his romance partner in the past. If you two didn’t exactly break up, did that mean you were still romance partners?

“Well of course! It’d be so so so so SO irresponsible of me to leave you out in Beast-Yeast without your memories! You need to get your abilities back too!” Shadow Milk Cookie explained.

“My abilities-?”

“I’ll explain it alllll after dinner! We need a feast for my leading lady after all!” Shadow Milk grinned, placing a hand on your lower back as if it had always belonged there. “Dinner awaits, sugar puff,” he purred. You followed, the warmth of his touch clashing with the chill crawling up your spine.

[akumimi--jj]

I’m so bored right now….

[iheartmira]

helloo I dont know if you do poly x reader but if you do, could you write shadowvanilla x ethereal fem!reader ? like genuinely reader is so pretty that other cookies ask both smc and pv on how they were even able to pull reader LMAO and reader's always emotionless but shows a bit of emotions sometimes whenever with pv and smc

Reader is also the type of person that when you insult them, they have a really good comeback against the person 😭

Hcs and scenarios could do !!

If you don't want to do this request then feel free to ignore this lol

that's all ty! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

"ethereal" - shadow milk cookie x reader x pure vanilla cookie

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the first time anyone saw you standing between them, the questions began.

"how?" one cookie had asked, her eyes wide with disbelief. "how did you two even court them?"

it wasn’t a mean-spirited question. no one could deny that you were ethereal. otherworldly, even. the way you moved, the way you carried yourself, the way your presence alone turned heads without effort. you were beautiful in a way that felt untouchable, a celestial being that walked among mere cookies.

and yet, there you were. between them.

pure vanilla cookie, ever the gentle-hearted, had only laughed softly, his cheeks dusted with warmth. "love is something that cannot always be explained," he had said, smiling in that patient, knowing way of his.

shadow milk cookie, on the other hand, had twirled his staff with a grin full of teeth. "why wouldn’t they fall for me?" he cackled, his tailcoats swaying with the motion. "what can i say? i’m irresistible!"

but the truth? the truth was simpler.

you chose them.

you, with your emotionless visage and distant beauty, showed glimpses of feeling only when they were near. the faintest upturn of your lips when pure vanilla cookie offered you a freshly-bloomed flower. the briefest flicker of amusement in your gaze when shadow milk cookie spun into a dramatic bow, proclaiming himself the 'greatest lover of all time.'

a whisper of something soft when the three of you sat together, their warmth on either side of you.

it was those moments that bound you all together. silent but sure.

not that it stopped others from questioning it.

"did you really choose them?" an unfamiliar voice scoffed one day, a merchant from a visiting kingdom. "you could've had anyone, yet you settled for a washed-up has-been hero and a jester who doesn't know when to shut up?"

the silence that followed was deafening.

pure vanilla cookie’s polite smile froze at the edges, his hands tightening ever so slightly in his lap. shadow milk cookie’s grin twitched, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes.

but before either could speak, you did.

you tilted your head, meeting the merchant’s gaze with an unreadable expression. "and yet," you murmured, voice like silk over steel, "despite all your confidence, i still wouldn’t choose you."

a sharp inhale from the crowd. a stifled laugh from someone in the back.

the merchant’s face burned with humiliation as they spluttered for a retort, but it was already over.

shadow milk cookie let out a delighted cackle, doubling over in laughter. "oh-ho! that was delicious!" he clapped his hands, eyes gleaming. "oh, my doll, you truly are my favorite."

pure vanilla cookie sighed, though there was no real reprimand in his voice. "was that necessary?"

you glanced at him. "would you have preferred i said nothing?"

a pause.

"…no," he admitted, a quiet smile tugging at his lips. "i suppose not."

you hummed, satisfied, and allowed yourself the smallest smirk.

between the three of you, there was no need for grand gestures or explanations.

only understanding.

and that was enough.

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[dervampireprince]

ASMR | Cookie Run - Shadow Milk Cookie x Listener NSFW Confessing Your Feelings To Shadow Milk [Spicy Patreon Exclusive Preview]

[M4A] [Post-Beast Yeast Ep 8] [Feelings confession] [Listener takes the place of Pure Vanilla Cookie so you can imagine yourself or PV] [Sub bottom listener] [Voyeurism (listener masturbates in front of speaker)] [Non-specific penetration on listener] [Oral on listener] [Restraints on listener (uses his hair like tentacles to bind your hands temporarily)] [Reverse comfort?]

Thank you guys for reassuring me of my attempt to voice him last time, I was very nervous and unsure about it. But since so many of you liked him and he drew so many new people in, I had to pick out one of his requests for this months audios.

This month's first Patreon fledgling tier exclusive spicy audio, the full audio is 54 minutes long. Based on a Patreon request from AlixaKeyOfDestinty asked "I'm throwing a request for Shadow Milk or Pure Vanilla in here. I feel like Shadow Milk's illusion and shapeshifting powers could be really fun".

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Old public spicy audios on sound gasm (link in pinned post). 2 Exclusive spicy audios on Patreon every month. I also stream on Twitch every week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only] [do not repost/reupload/edit any of my content]

[cookies-after-dark]

not horny (i know, shocking) but in my head smilk can purr and he uses it to comfort the reader and pv whenever they feel sad/distressed

(this could be used in darker/horny contexts, like smilk purring while cuddling the reader after a more extreme sex scene or (in a yandere context) smilk purring on a distressed pv while assuring him that they'll get their darling soon)

I'm typing this in huge text because anon I want you to know you directly targeted a very soft vulnerable part of my soul that activated my brain because you just said the best thing that's ever been said.

I am a HUUUUUUUUGE 'all the beasts can make animalistic vocalizations for different purposes' advocate because they're essentially animalistic eldritch monsters. And also I love characters that can purr so I am 900% projecting onto them.

I even made personal purring sounds for each of them (the beasts that we've seen so far. as of writing this):

Mystic Flour Cookie has that purr that you can feel more than hear. Kind of like an accurate T-rex roar, but less terrifying. It's extremely hard to pick up by the regular ear, but you'll know if she's purring if you can feel it reverberating. It's a very soothing feeling when you lay up against her chest.

Burning Spice Cookie has a purr that's deep and rich, something that stutters like a struggling motorcycle engine. Whenever he opens his mouth, it sounds more like the bellow of an alligator, a vicious sound. Many cookies mistake this for him growling (until they ACTUALLY hear him growl. Terrifying shit)

Shadow Milk Cookie has a purr that has little trills and other things mixed in with it. It sounds more breathy, like through his nose rather than his throat and chest, you can hear him huff and snort sometimes if he's super duper happy. It's adorable to hear little a "mRrRrr!" in there every few seconds.

Big big fan of purring, growling, snorting, hissing, clicking, chirping Beast Cookies. They're really fucked up little animals to me. I want to see Shadow Milk Cookie curled up into a ball like a cat at the foot of your bead. I need to see Burning Spice loafing. Let Mystic Flour Cookie perch on all fours on a high countertop.

[fandom4]

REQUEST BOX: OPENED (cookie run fandom)

Rules:

I write not only Cookie x Y/N ships, but also any ships in the game that you want such as (Pure vanilla x Shadow Milk, Dark Cacao x Pure Vanilla and others)

Please do not order ships such as Adult x Child, Father x Son from me (such ships are not welcome)

[tambourine-xx]

UuuuuuuugggggggHHh

[ultimateidiot63]

Beta Readers

I am currently writing an oneshot, and I wish to make it the best I can, so I wish for someone to look it over, and give me stuff I can improve on!

So I am reaching out to the small community to see if anyone is willing to put their time into this.

Thanks in advance