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[not-fortune-cookie]

Hey just saw your writing and I adored it and I had an idea for a story drabble or if you like it enough...a series...basically y/n is a person who loves playing cookie run kingdom but wishes to live among them. Kinda like your...special cookie story but can imagine they are transported into the game as like a weak cookie...like a common cookie. Bet that would make the cookies VERY protective of them if they like y/n lol! As y/n just lives their life and wanders around...possibly even taken on some of the adventures to see more of the world by gingerbrave and his friends, they meet more cookies who adore em aaaand want to protect em!

Bonus if ya want: reader is like...an absolute shy bean who either has no idea how to fight oooor is a pacifist.

𝐍𝐨𝐭-𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬:

Spoiler Alert— That's actually my concept on my story, "Wished Fulfilled". [Y/N] is called the Ruler; or most authors put it-- Baker. But in my story, they're just [Y/N] Cookie. Unique category but the weakest among the Cookies. Also, thank you for the compliments! I appreciate your kind words. I'll try finish the story soon!

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                You love to decorate the [Name] Kingdom. You are their Ruler after all even it's only a day when you transmigrated into the game. However, since you didn't know how to be a cookie, there are some downsides. Especially that you're the weakest among the kingdom and its residents.

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                You are quite a crumbling little thing. Your dough hasn't baked into a crispy one and your soul hadn't settled yet with your vessel. You're not allowed to be up and about yet, your legs are shaky and you're like a newborn.

                Don't worry your pretty little head, Pure Vanilla Cookie is kind and gentle with you. Standing by your side every step of the way as you practice. You're so shaky and weak, you easily fell down flat on the grass whenever you let go of your trusty staff. No wonder some of the Cookies have them—

                Every step you injure yourself, the Healer cookie never hesitated to erase each scratch from your dough. He watches your every move and even offer a hand when you need to. Eventually you'll get accustomed to your body soon enough.

                But that doesn't mean the Ancient hero will not be so protective. The young cookies can be rambunctious and run to you out of excitement to finally meet you. So he is alert and telling the young ones to not overwhelm you so much.

                Just don't traverse too far from him. He can't afford you to get injured without him to aid you. But he trusts Espresso to handle your curiosity of your Kingdom.

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                This situation made Espresso Cookie appoint a research for you to easily maneuver your new body. For such a Cookie like yourself, someone who the Ancient Cookie cares for, the scientist had made sure of it that you are well taken care of.

                Despite his busy schedule, Espresso Cookie uncharacteristically dropped his current research to leash you near him. He constantly has to panic whenever his sight isn't on you. He is already disheveled and in distress before he can finally find you among the deep forest that leads to adventure to Crispia.

                But the leash he had on you won't let you travel far. He can't let you go deep in dangers out there. The Kingdom is nothing without their ruler and you had just get here.

                He has to get the best distraction for you. Do you like shiny things? He has some trinkets you can play in his laboratory. Despite not wanting anyone to disorganize his tools, he may allow you to clean up his equipment as long as you don't get far from the premises of the Kingdom.

                But eventually you got away and curiosity got the best of you. What danger lays outside the Kingdom that made Pure Vanilla Cookie and Espresso Cookie forbid you to get far?

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                That's when Red Velvet Cookie find you. He lost chiffon one time and some of his cakehounds when he encountered the frail you.

                Red Velvet Cookie knew the cookies that built a kingdom for the Ruler to arrive. He was expecting someone so powerful and as vile as the residents of [Name] Kingdom that harm his precious hounds. But the way you let the little ones cuddle up to you and hesitate to even have a thought of laying a hand of them. The cookie of darkness is intrigued by your pacifism.

                So he approached you, promising himself to protect you from harm as you adore and spoil the cakehounds that refused to leave you.

                You're part of his family now, despite being on the 'good' side.

I hope this is satisfactory for a drabble :]

[not-fortune-cookie]

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                Upon the vast Silver Tree that concealed a Corrupted Beast within, a small Cookie dawned in Pearly White robes stood upon the roots. Their gaze softened as a hum of a song uttered solemnly as they put their forehead on the trunk, whispering a woe towards the shame they felt for the Cookies befallen under the Witch's cage.

                They had witnessed the fall of the former heroes. The corruption that darkened the heart of the now-Beasts. They never foresaw the torment and destruction to be inflicted towards their fellow cookies.

                Their dough soured as the time passed in memory. They never had seen this outcome to protect the peace from the Beasts that was hidden beneath the roots of the Tree. For their once friends had become strangers. Let alone foreseeing the transformations of these fallen heroes from their closest companion to be a... MONSTER.

                At the sound of soft cracks near them, the Cookie perked up. "Elder Faerie Cookie..." they muttered, knowing his identity upon his quiet steps. "Fret not of my being... For I am grieving..."

                "I would assume so, starlight," the Fairy King softly said, his arms placed behind his back as he approached the sorrowful Cookie. "Since eons of protecting this Silver Tree, you still mourn the imprisonment of these Beasts."

                The Cookie winced at the reminder of the true colors of the ones they had longed to reunite. Their crystal eyes melted in shame, gripping their weapon tightly, and thoughts grew with agitation.

                The betrayal. The broken promise. The heartbreak they suffered to see their closed Cookies locked away...

                "Elder Faerie Cookie... They have been my allies." They said, tone keeping their solemn tune. "My companions. My... friends."

                "Friends that turned their backs to all Cookiekind..." The Fairy King said, albeit harsh held the truth. "Come now, starlight. Why haven't you let go of the memories of these Beasts? You are to rule alongside me, to prevent them from harming anyone once more."

                "Is it wrong for me to reminisce the past, dear friend?" They said as they break contact from the tree, staring at the roots that White Lily Cookie bound when the Beast almost broke free.

                "Even with time, the bonds that I have with them were not easy to sever..." They clenched their hands with their lips quivering.

                "But it's time for you to open your eyes, starlight," Elder Faerie Cookie said as he reached over to them and lifted their head to meet his gaze. "They are no longer what you paint them to be. For as long as our dough is crisp, we are to prevent them to cast discord."

                He sighed, "We have a duty to uphold, [Y/N] Cookie. I need you to keep strong. To assist me to rule the Faerie Kingdom. Please, I cannot lose you, too."

                [Y/N] Cookie's gaze softened, their thoughts lingering with the slumbering White Lily Cookie they and Elder Faerie Cookie protected. In an eternal sleep, hanging into the life energy she still has, the Ancient Hero had helped strengthen the Silver Tree when the Beast almost broke free within.

                They had lost their precious friends, and now they're also losing the one close to them once more. Elder Faerie Cookie spoke the truth. The Kingdom needed them, they cannot lose their current people.

                "You're right..." They muttered, looking towards the banquet. Most faeries singing praises, "I must focus on events of today."

                Even with the hollow feeling in their chest, they couldn't help but ponder. A pit in their stomach gnawed with dread, making them glance towards the Silver Tree.

                They dismissed it, looking towards Elder Faerie Cookie as they offered a small smile, they held his hands and squeezed them in reassurance. "I'll be here with you. You will not lose me."

                'I cannot bring them down.' They thought as they glanced around with a smile and wave as they watched the festive faeries continue to sing praises.

                However, no one noticed the crack into the seal and a peal of giggle escaping from the Silver Tree...

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                Sitting across the Fountain of Abundance, Pure Vanilla Cookie observed the rest of his fellow cookies as they produce materials, interact with decorations dedicated to them, and idle around the kingdom as they converse with one another. Each cookie had its own purpose and uses, providing their worth as they lived among the kingdom of [Name].

               [Name] Kingdom. Such a name was given by the deity from above.

               Glancing through the horizon, he was piqued as he caught sight of a blurry image of a figure. His staff squinted ever so slightly, trying to capture the image perfectly of the being in the sky. He took notice of a small smile was drawn on the being's face.

               Pure Vanilla was never the one to acknowledge strange things happening in his world. However, he had heard a voice once, such a melodic tune possessing such longing and sorrow. He listened to the woes and pitied the poor soul who kept praying for their longing to end. When he found the source of it, he realized that the voice belonged to a deity controlling this kingdom. He tried to communicate with them but never received a response.

               No one had ever noticed them, except for him and a few magic-user cookies. At the various times they appear, the voice still remained sorrowful and longing. Pure Vanilla never understood why. The kingdom was flourishing with riches, cookies, and even adventures, yet the deity was never satisfied.

                Is it due to the missing cookies still inside the Gacha Oven; Sea Fairy and Holly Berry? Or is it about the battles that had been lost? The answer was not clear as Pure Vanilla keep observing the divine being towering over him.

               Today was one of those days. A small smile was emitted through the blurry visage of the deity, yet their eyes never failed to express desolation. Their [e/c] dull orbs full of emptiness. He wished they could hear his worry, to help them emit a genuine smile.

               A long, dejected sigh was heard, making Pure Vanilla perk up at the sound of the similar tune of the voice he heard. The divine being had changed their mood, more expressing to the gloomy side. He sat up attentively, waiting if they would speak.

               "This world is full of happiness and adventure." Their statement echoed through Pure Vanilla's head, confusion was plastered over his features as he kept listening. "Could I ever experience this?"

               Pure Vanilla gripped his staff tightly in his grasp. His brows furrowed in pity, a small frown made itself to his lips as he pondered the life his deity endured. 'Have the divine being of this world experienced such happiness?' he thought. His chest was clenched and stinging.

               "It's not like I wished they exist in my world. I just want to exist in this world alongside them."

               That statement made him halt from his thoughts. The sincerity held within the voice never faltered. He glanced up, noticing the genuine smile and glassy [e/c] eyes staring at the prospering kingdom. They then emitted a saddened laugh, wiping the corner of their eyes.

               "Who am I kidding? I don't have the power to transmigrate inside this game." They sighed slowly logging off and disappearing into the abyss. "If only someone had that power."

               Pure Vanilla was satisfied, hearing the deity's wish. Listening to their sorrow, trying to ease their worries were never reaching them, but listening to the recent woes awaken something inside him.

               With determination, he stood up from his seat. Staff in hand, he trekked over the Fountain of Abundance to the Sugar Gnome Laboratory. He finally knew the reason behind the sorrow of the deity; wanting to co-exist with the cookies they pampered and cared for. Learning that they didn't have any ability to travel to this world, he'd do everything he could to fulfill the wish of his deity. He might need to acquire assistance from every mage.

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[not-fortune-cookie]

Cookie Run: Kingdom | “Wish Fulfilled”

Description:

Cookie Run Kingdom was a game [Y/N] enjoyed playing. Although this player didn't know anything about its lore, the characters always kept them going. However, on each day of the game’s progress, [Y/N]'s cookies started to act strangely, starting from Pure Vanilla Cookie to the rest of the magic-type cookies.

Brushing it aside was a grave mistake as this player was transmigrated into the game as a special cookie [rarer than Legendaries and Ancients] to the kingdom.

Now, a soul trapped inside the game as a cookie deity, [Y/N] was worshipped by every cookie, including from the darkness. This player- now cookie- was confused and scared, unaware of the inevitable fate bestowed upon for eternity.

Would you accept this fate? After all, you wished to be with them.

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Masterlist:

Wish Fulfilled Prologue : “Fascinating Curiosity” Chapter 1 : “Perfect Calculations” Chapter 2 : “Come Home to Us” END Chapter : “Ruler, [Y/N] Cookie” Epilogue Chapter : “Forgotten Memories”

Fan Stories Beast-Yeast Prompt : “Lamenting Companion”  Drabble Prompt : “Weak Little Thing”

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Inspired by: @im-back-with-pink

[not-fortune-cookie]

CRK : Anthology of Pastries [Blog Information]

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Greetings, I am Not-Fortune Cookie. Author of this blog. I go by any pronouns. 

This blog consists of drabbles, scenarios, oneshots, headcanons, and fan story about Cookie Run: Kingdom that includes the reader [which is you].

This is inspired by @im-back-with-pink​.

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Asks for request stories such as Oneshots, Drabbles, Scenarios, and Headcanon are permitted.

Asks for questions are permitted as long as it’s appropriate and not personal.

Submissions are whatever you wish as long as it’s CR:K related!

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One character for Oneshot and Headcanon. Three characters for scenario and for drabbles. 

For requesting a story, make it specific [oneshot, fluff, platonic, etc]. If not, my ideas might not satisfy you.

Dark themes are limited.

Character x Character is not acceptable. Forgive me, but shipping war might come to me and I wish to not involve myself with it. 

Be patient. I take longer to flesh out the stories since I want everything to be cinematic.

Cookie Run: Ovenbreak characters will NOT appear in this blog because I’m not familiar with them.

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