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“I will get you pregnant”

Reader×Pure Vanilla Cookie/Shadow Milk Cookie

When you stated that to poor Pure Vanilla Cookie who was taking care of your small wounds. After you returned from a small adventure in the outskirts of Pure vanilla kingdom. He freezes in response, his closed eyes opening in a snap of a finger.

His cheeks earned a deep pink hue covering his face. “H-huh?” He simply let out his face turning into an impossible shade of red as the statement filled his mind. He raised his tan hands cupping his cheeks, his eyes looking into yours.

“I-I can't get pregnant my bluebird.” He felt as if steam was coming out of his ears.

You couldn't help but smile softly at the response you got. You decided to push the other cookie further.

“Oh? Don't worry I will find a way…” you simply stated ignoring how you can't have a child. You will find a way to make the cookie let out another gasp and turn redder.

“Blue bird!” He yelped in response, his staff eye narrowed as it looked at you in almost annoyance. It was always like this when you two got very affectionate.

Pure Vanilla Cookie will get very shy and shocked while his staff will get annoyed and uncomfortable at the thought of witnessing what you stated. You and Pure Vanilla Cookie end this with just some kisses and cuddling but he won't ever forget this. It will hit him like a flashback at random moments and he always turns red in response to that memory.

Shadow milk cookies would freeze too in response to the sudden statement. Then a mischievous smile appeared on his face while he leaned closer. He was just performing a normal show now, not so normal.

“Oh my cookie! How dare you go off script!” He stated his voice coy while his mismatched eyes narrowed down in amusement and slight hunger.

The eyes on his inky stands follow suit narrowing their gaze as their pupils turn into hearts exposing how much the comment affected him.

“Off script? How about we give this audience a true show?” You pushed while knowing you're going to be drowned in his affection while he watches you suffocate.

He lets out a laugh an one that comes from his chest. It's like a wolf's howl high-pitched threatening to hear so fitting for his nature. his smile not leaving his face as he slides through the air like a snake coming closer to you just to grab your waist with his blue hands, his long black and blue nails digging into your dough slightly.

“My marionette, only your…owner should see you in that state.” He responded, his voice dropping into a cold tone as he continued the sentence.

You flinch at the switch up you still haven't gotten used to the easily changed mood of your dear.

That only made you even more adorable. An expressive little marionette turning into an emotionless one is his hobby after all. You're his favorite marionette too…your process will be the most beautiful one he will witness.

Shadow milk cookie is amused by your desire for him and flattered even if he tries to hide. He will spend hours with you afterwards doing stuff to you that makes you melt. While happily enjoying your reactions. It makes him think of vile ideas on how to turn you into his perfect marionette.

…idk why I went this dark with the shadow milk cookie part…Pure Vanilla Cookie is giving pookie anyways dividers made by me.

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I will be honest...I never knew how the brat (Little Palace mistress) looked as I always skipped her part. I was thinking of working on one of the fanfics I want to post so I went into doing some character study. I looked her up and-

Who the fuck...

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Kisses-♥︎°

I got some encouraging comments and I'm writing immediately.  I'm a whore-too far sorry. This is just a small script.

Shen Qingqiu fans himself with his perfectly painted fan.  His sharp emerald eyes take in the familiar sight of the bamboo forest. Despite living in the bamboo house for years–the scenery of this peak will never lose the charm that mesmerized Shen Yuan the first time he saw it.

He lets out a soft sigh while the fresh breeze of the morning hits his face. Life is great when the stress finally leaves your body. He can't help but wish to fall asleep once again.

He had spent the night alone, a rare occurrence since his dear is quite the sticky one–it felt strange to be alone. After being used to the sticky husband of his.

His Binghe has learned how to handle politics well—that also means he has a lot of work to do nowadays. Demonic officials are so much nicer than human officials that's for sure.

It must be because they're scared of a more powerful demon and play it safe until they know they have a chance to win–unlike humans who are stupid enough to be snarky because they think they're important enough to not get beheaded easily. Fools. 

His poor Binghe was looking at him with tears in his eyes from the snarky comments of a stupid lowlife official! He had spent quite the time to make SURE the official knew that what he said was factually wrong. No one offends his Binghe abilities like that! 

Shen Qingqiu only huffs in response to the memory of  how happy and bashful Binghe looked after his husband defending him. So cute!-the corners of his lips pulled up into a small soft smile at the memory. Ah Binghe when you come back this husband will drown you in kisses for being so cute!

Years ago he would be mortified if Binghe smiled like that to him but now his husband smiled so often. It warms his heart to know his Binghe is nothing but a happy man in his presence–the honeymoon stage of their relationship truly hasn't worn off has it? He is acting like a lovesick man who sulks in his house until his lover comes back!

Still Shen Qingqiu can't drop his smile in response  to the silly thoughts–got up from his seat and approached his desk to start working. He can't laze around now can he? 

The sun has moved lower–the time has passed like water through a river. He got up from his seat, his silken robes draped down his body like rivers–He let out a sigh his mind was spent from all the paperwork.

Ming Fan has truly become a godsend from how much he helps his Shinzu–maybe he should give the boy something after all he has done his job so well. Such a good boy Shen Qingqiu feels glad that his peak will be in great hands after he retires. Ming Fan will be a great Peak lord.

He hears the front door sliding open making him turn towards it. Only to see his dear stepping in. Binghe looks as handsome as he left. His black silken hair was put in a half bun. 

The hairpin is beautifully crafted, a small jade placed in the end made to be the center of a metal flower with smaller jades hanging off  It. 

Shen Qingqiu bought it for him as an anniversary gift. Now binghe can't go anywhere without it either it is in his pocket or in his hair he can't leave without it. Such a silly boy. 

“Binghe welcome back” Shen Qingqiu happily stated approaching his husband who immediately wrapped his arms around him.

Shen Qingqiu sighed at the hug expecting it. “This one missed his husband so much.” 

Luo Binghe whined while pulling away slightly to look at his husband. His usually sharp eyes now turned soft and doe. Binghe stop using your charm!! This poor husband's heart is too weak to handle it!!

Shen Qingqiu hummed while his cheeks earned a pink hue. He leaned up pressing a short kiss on the red tinted lips of his love. Luo Binghe hummed in delight at the contact, his cheeks blooming a pink color.

“This husband missed you too.”  The peak lord simply stated while leaning up pressing his lips against his husband's cheek. 

Making Luo Binghe let out a small giggle that sent a feeling of warmth in Shen Qingqiu's heart. However he was foolish to think his husband wouldn't drown him in kisses–in response to the affection. 

The bamboo house once was a place so cold that one thought it was just a decorated prison however—now it has been filled with warmth. A warmth that made Shen Qingqiu feel happier than ever. 

The banner was made by me. You can use it if you wish to.

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I'm like a giant weakling to post in the Svsss fandom bro...I have so many ideas about fanfics one shots or short little moments but I can't post them because lowkey I love this fandom too much to post a shitty story. I'm scared from my own expectations.

It's like I'm doing an essay that if I fail I fail the year. Anyways-

Thank you for listening to me being a little scaredy-cat.

How I feel the svsss fandom feels when I think about posting a fanfiction:

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WHHYYYYYYYYYYYYY !!!!!!! PINTEREST I WANTED TO SAVE IT NOT SEND IT TO SOMEONE I DONT KNOW!!!!!MD

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the shamimi sneezed

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A UNFORGETTABLE MESSAGE

Tw:eating disorder described

Pure Vanilla cookie is stupid—no actually naive is the best fitted word for him. It's a bad trait because he's your master. You had to do a lot to protect him because of his foolish decisions…his kindness and foolish ‘non judgemental’ mind makes you want to cry out in pain. He has to judge to make sure he's talking to some cookie who's okay, not a murder cookie–eating cookie!

You're a fox, a very fluffy cute fox in Pure Vanilla Cookies eyes. Also a very well behaved one at that. You were so protective too! So cute he remembers how you jumped at a cookie who tried to scam him. He knew what the cookie was doing but how can he not act along with it? Just to see you protect him gives his sugary heart a warmth he rarely feels.

He knows it's foolish but it makes him feel good to know his pet cares for him. Sometimes he takes pity on himself. How can he be so…pathetic? So pathetic that he has to test if his pet still loves him or not?

He can't help but sigh at his useless thoughts and feelings. Why must he feel this way when he has his dear friends? He shakes his head trying to throw those thoughts away from his mind.

He doesn't need this right now. He needs to distract himself.

You noticed that your master has become a bit blank. He has started to enter this state of working—sleeping nothing else. Like a blank state, like a robot who has been powered on and tasked to just work and not live.

You were getting worried but you didn't want to expose yourself. You didn't want him to treat you differently after knowing your actual a cookie that just hides in the form of a fox. What if he throws you out!? You don't want that. So you started to plan—you needed a good one. One that will give him a good message and make him think twice before doing such a thing again.

It started as not a big thing in Pure Vanilla Cookies eyes. You must have gotten bored of your food. That's why you weren't eating—you have done this before. So he just got the servants to switch the food into another type when that didn't work–panic started to hit his sugary heart and mind. Were you sick? Did you get poisoned? Did you eat a berry and get sick? No you're smart of course you wouldn't eat such a berry! You haven't been acting sick either.

He as a healer wanted to help you himself but he isn't very knowledgeable about animals. So he immediately went to check with a cookie who's knowledgeable in this field making sure to bring you with him. After the check up.

The cookie said nothing helpful. You weren't sick or poisoned like he thought. You were just not eating food…the poor cookie confused only suggested changing the food. They had no solution as there's nothing wrong with you. Nothing stopping you from eating.

Pure Vanilla Cookie felt very worried. He started trying to feed you himself even using a spoon! You still didn't eat. This made him more worried you never refused something he hands you.

He dropped the spoon on the feeding bowl. He felt tired out, maybe the eating habits it's getting to him. His body started to feel a bit heavy, his stomach crying out too hard for him to ignore. He gently lets go of your small body.

He got up from his seat on the ground behind you—to approach a fruit bowl placed on the cafe table in the middle of his office. He took an apple and took a bite of the fruit. A chewing sound followed his making him turn to look at you. His eyes winded filled with delight as he sees you chew on a piece of meat while looking at him. After he finished chewing he placed the apple down only for you to raise your head from the feeding bowl.

Making him freeze up in response. His eyes now look at you with confusion. He looked at the half eaten apple placed on the fruit bowl. He took the apple in his skinny tan hand. His hands used to be a bit plumper and now are worryingly skinny reflecting his poor eating habits.

He raised the apple to his mouth, taking another bite out of the fruit while looking at you. You were looking at him too while leaning down taking a bite out of your food at the same time. He felt his eyes burn, his lips trembling as he took another bite of the apple with you following his lead, continuing to eat your food.

He didn't know why he was crying. Was he sad? No really he felt overwhelmed by the feeling of glee. You cared for him so much…he remembers how Dark Cacao Cookie told him to not get too attached to you. You were just a pet. One that will leave his side If you see him as unworthy of your attention—but you keep proving him wrong over and over again.

He just continued to eat while ignoring the tears rolling down his cheeks. After finishing the apple he took another fruit to eat from the bowl. He ate a peach next.

He can't have you stop eating. Your health is at risk. You however felt pleased—he got the message. You kept your eyes on him only stopping your feast after he finished everything in the fruit bowl. He looked at you ignoring the tears to watch you swallow the last bite of your food.

He felt full–after eating everything in that bowl. His stomach once empty now filled and his body satisfied from this act. He raised his hands wiping away the tears on his face to approach you. Taking your body in his arms once again now to spoil your face with kisses.

“My little one…” He said between shaky breaths his trembling lips pressing against your head while his hand stroked your fur.

“You sacrificed your hunger for me…I'm sorry for worrying you so much that you had to do such a thing.”

You wanted to sigh at his apology. One would expect a scolding but the cookie seems too touched to do such a thing. Well right now at least.

He pulled away to wipe his tears away from his face once again. You leaned up licking the salty drops away from his face, making him smile softly. “My friend…my dear Y/N…”

He truly can't ask for a better companion in his meaningless life.

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THE SUN IN THE DARK²

Previous--->Next

The story continues smoothly. You let the group make the foolish decision to accept ‘Apple Fairy Cookie’ into the group and follow her.

Bla-bla-bla it all went as planned until now. It's starting to bore you. Why must you sit and watch them be stupidly naïve again?

Then came the shadow milk disguised as a shepherd scene. You stayed silent but continued hearing the nonsense the blue cookie was saying.

“Because lying is fun!” The cookie finally stated just like the dialog you had read in this episode.

You sighed fondly at the memory you didn't pay attention to the other cookies instead you stated. “That's true, lying can be fun.”

You responded honestly to 'Young' Cookie. The other cookies now look at you. Some of their gazes are confused, some are amused, and one is intrigued.

You closed your eyes trying to block their gazes out of your mind. The corners of your lips twitch as you held back a smile before stating

“However the punishment for such a sin isn't light is it young shepherd? Were you locked away by your caretakers as punishment?”

You opened your eyes to stare into the ‘young’ cookies eyes who narrows them down at the words ‘locked’. You couldn't help but see a hint of amusement in those eyes of his.

“That's right! But their mindless adults who don't like having fun!” The shepherd stated while pouting, making himself look adorable.

You ignored his show to instead look at Pure Vanilla Cookie who has been looking at you. You can't help but raise an eyebrow at his gaze In response he smiled softly like always. He raised his hand to place it on your shoulder.

“No need to be so harsh my dear friend. Young cookies are always a bit mischievous but with age comes maturity.” He stated the words sound as soft and as sweet as the earth bread's sugary clouds.

The sweetness was too strong for you. You couldn't help but soften your gaze at the ancient. Your soul is too weak to resist melting under his sweet words and voice. So innocent—it is sad that he will be broken by Shadow Milk Cookie soon.

You turned your gaze to the gang of young cookies who had shuffled behind you sensing an uneasy atmosphere. They weren't stupid well their bodies aren't stupid they themselves—need working on. You know they sense danger more easily than the ancient. Their bodies probably felt the dark whispers of deceit pouring out of the 'young' cookie just like the deceit Apple Fairy Cookie has been pouring out since we met her.

They need to hide their auras better. You can sense their dark-filled magic easily. You wonder why Pure Vanilla Cookie hadn't noticed maybe he was used to this sort of magic? You're unsure and because of it, you stayed silent letting the scene play out like it was meant to be before your interruption. While you thought.

That night you walked around the area just patrolling so no cakehound or other enemies would attack waking up the others for a fight. They need their sleep.

Not like you need sleep anyways. Somehow you're stuck in your original world's timeline when it comes to sleeping and aging. Very useful for long traveling but also when your time to sleep comes you basically enter a coma by Cookie standers sleeping for days until your systems says you had enough rest.

You walk and walk through the darkness. Your eyes carefully scanning the area around you. A sound comes from the right, a soft sound that only a sheep can create. It's a trap. That's what your mind tells you immediately but you still head towards the sound boredly.

As you approached where the herd of sheep where located you couldn't help but sigh. It's a boring sight truly one you have seen a lot in the past—sadly, you weren't hungry. These sheep would be a great sugary feast.

You felt a sheep rub against your leg. You looked down taking in the sheep's appearance. It's mismatched eyes looking up at you as it innocently rubs against your leg.

You stayed silent looking down at the sheep before letting your cookie body drop on the ground landing on your behind. You looked away from the obviously disguised shadow milk cookie sheep. To pay attention to a wolf combined sheep that has approached you. Its cunning eyes look up at you.

You glanced back at the sheep that was still looking up at you with a curious gaze. You stretched your hand taking the sheep's head in your hand holding the animal by its jaw.

“What a nice meal you would make.” You said with a smile appearing on your face. The sheep flinched at your words seemingly in confusion at the unexpected words. Then it tilted its head on the side in almost amusement, recovering fast from the shock.

“But Pure Vanilla Cookies wouldn't like an innocent sheep to be hurt.” You boredly stated while you let go of the sheep's head to instead grab the wolf sheep's head.

“However I haven't tasted one of you yet.” You commented while turning to look at the sheep. Who has laid down on the grass covered ground, its eyes studying your form and expression.

“Should I eat its heart first? For daring to feel darkness? or Should I eat its tongue first that it uses to spread lies?”

You smiled softly while you took in his expression the way the mismatched eyes narrowed. The sheep form gives away no emotion but you can tell he has gotten the message—well you hoped he did.

“Sheep…are you too hiding a wolf under your fur?” You questioned shamelessly wanting to poke the cookie disguised sheep's act more.

The sheep kept looking up at you, its eyes looking into yours. You let go of the wolf sheep mix to instead push yourself up from the ground.

You dusted your clothes while walking away from the area—you turned around before fully leaving the area, the sheep's eyes still following you; its body hasn't even shifted away from the position.

“See you in the sprite of knowledge…Sage of truth.” You blankly stated your eyes not bothering to take in his expression. You resume walking, not giving time for this play any longer.

You returned to the group. Most of them were sleeping, the fire spreading warmth for all of them to take an enjoyable sleep . Your eyes move to the only awakened cookie that is a very shaken up Pure Vanilla Cookie who is holding his head.

The staff's eye looking at your approaching figure. Pure Vanilla Cookie tilted his head back to look up at your approaching figure, his eyes taking your form. “Y/N cookie?...”

He questioned softly a shaky breath followed after his words giving away his shaken up state. He pulls his hands away from his head even though he didn't want to. He raised his hands and fixed his hair, smoothing the strands up.

He was going to put that nice act up so you wouldn't worry you guessed—however you silently approached him before he could.

You raised your hand only to pat his head making him flinch. His eyes widening while looking up at you with confusion. His eyelashes fluttered slightly—his lips parted, letting out a shaky breath.

You hummed softly, retracting your hand from his silky pale strands. You sit next to him, your eyes looking at him without pity or confusion instead with understanding.

“Hm…sleep I'm keeping watch.” You responded to his call leaning back you rested your back on the tree behind you two.

His breath hitched—his eyes shone from excitement? You think so but why would he be excited? Or wait was it sadness? You weren't sure so you brushed the thoughts away at least he doesn't look like a kicked puppy that was left in the rain anymore.

You felt him lean closer to you hiding his face in your neck while his shaky breaths hit your neck. This is more dramatic than you remember–You didn't move instead you stayed letting the cookie cling onto you.

“Thank you….” He softly whispered his words shaky, his mind overwhelmed with the past events; everything seems to have taken a toll on him. He just hid it well.

You hummed in response there's no need for words right now. He just seems to desire the warmth of knowing someone is here next to him. That he isn't alone.

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Divider made by---> kisses4thekuchikis

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I realized I haven't posted often-

So this is a apology cake thats a one-shot hope you can enjoy it.

THE FIRST LIE

Light Milk Cookie walked through the garden of his academy. The bushes perfectly cut the flowers bloom beautifully the sun casting its light over the beautiful garden making the scene more majestic.

He can't help but smile softly as he looked at the scene. The only thing that brought him peace is this garden, his exhaustion slowly leaving his mind. This garden is one he treasures quite a lot. The peace is broken by the sound of footsteps coming behind him causing the blue colored cookie to turn around and his mismatched eyes took the sight of you.

You wore your normal outfit that's ironed so it would look perfect. Your hair is like silk shining under the sun light. His eyes admire you while you ran up to him only to wrap your arms around him in a hug.

A hug that spread a warm feeling through his dough into his soul jam. His eyes look down at your bit smaller form as he then shrunk his form so you could snuggle into his neck just how you like it. Wrapping his arms around your body holding you close. He can only hope he can make you feel the same warmth he feels from your hug.

You kiss his neck giggling softly as you look up through your long eyelashes watching his expression change into a slight flustered one. His cheeks having turn a beautiful shade of a deeper blue that had too corrupted his ears. He presses a kiss on the crown of your head now making you blush while smiling brightly in response.

He held your body that's leaking jam his hands trembling his eyes wide shining with unshed tears. Your eyes that shone so brightly loosing life ever so slightly while your legs tremble unable to support you for longer. The arrow that was ment to pierce through his body instead was piercing yours. His whole being frozen in pure shock and terror the world has stopped for him.

“Forgive me Light Milk Cookie…for not being able to live alongside you-”

A cough interrupted your speech deep red jam rolls out of your mouth down your chin until it soaks into your clothes but you continued talking not putting much thought into the jam. Light Milk cookie snapped out of his frozen state. He tighten his grip onto you. Your legs gave up on you causing him to fall onto his knees. He looked at your wound the arrow still in you he uses his fingers to press around the arrow to hopefully stop the bleeding but he should have realized sooner it was stupid as the arror had pieces through you stomach the sharp peak peaking out of your other side of your body.

“S-Stop! Your not dying no!...look at me just focuse on breathing-”

His words are cut off by your breathy words. Your eyes looking at him with love even if their light are dimming. You put all of your strength on your arm raising it to cup his cheek your thumb rubbing circles onto the dough of his cheek.

“I-I…love you…so live for me Light Milk Cookie…”

Light Milk Cookies breath caught onto his throat. The non shedding tears escape his eyes rolling down his cheeks he raises his hand to hold yours only for your hand to fall limb before he could. His hand froze mid air as his eyes took in the moment when your light of life truly left your body.

“Y/N?...Y/N cookie…Y/N cookie!..Y/n cookie!!”

His cry ecos through the empty forest while tears rolled down his face. He holds your body while he cried in agony

“Oh silly vanilly~! I shall give you the grand proposal of healing my true star!”

He happily chirps his voice filled with fake delight not giving time for truthless to respond before teleporting him into the most secured place in the tower of deceit.

He flew towards a bed that's covered in curtains that hid what's inside. Truthless let's out a annoyed huff his empty eyes looked at the beast with irritation.

“I won't participate on this game your playing-”

His words are cut off when he saw the being who was hidden by the curtains of the bed. On the large bed lays but a simple looking cookie with their eyes closed, their dough deprived of life but their body in perfect condition.

He approached the bed looking down at the cookie with slight confusion in his emotionless eyes the beast then spoke up.

“Aren't they so charming! I was able to keep their body frozen in time…”

Truthless wasn't listening to Shadow milk cookies words too focused on the body on the bed. He stretched his hand placing it on your hand that was cold he felt it…the void of life in you.

“They're dead.”

He informed sharply the beast who froze at those words. His words coming into a halt a silence followed them only for the beast to snap.

“Of course you would say that! Why did I think you would be a smart little cookie? They're not dead. I know they aren't!”

He said with his usual cheerful voice his act of happiness coming back. Truthless looked at him with unhidden disgust.

“Their dead…they should be buried-”

Truthless is cut off by Shadow milk who's face has earned a expression of pure anger.

“They are not DEAD!! You stupid cookies don't see it but they're alive! Just wounded.”

He responded with venom lacing his words. His hair floating in the air with an aura of anger using his powers to teleport truthless away from the room he treasured.

He huffed before flying close to you sitting on the bed edge stretched out his hand holding your cheek.

“They're all trying to lie to me. Can you believe it starlight?...you will wake up I know you will.”

Oh my-

Sorry, I should have said it was a poisoned cake.

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The worst decision in my life rn is starting on writing a fanfic of Shadow milk cookie×reader when I haven't even catched up on beast yeast...what was I thinking?

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Bro-

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This is my first work so..I'm sorry if it's not that good English is my second language so don't expect good grammar from me.

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THE SUN IN THE DARK¹

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->Next

You were just walking through the streets of the village. You were just a basic cookie to the other cookies. Nothing special, your magic weak–you are just basic…normal.

That's what every cookie you came across thought. You were quiet at times even emotionless, but sometimes you would be very energetic. It depends on the mood you're in.

Hearing this, you were quite proud of yourself. You were once a normal human now, a cookie. To many, this change would be scary, but for you, it wasn't. You had nothing in your previous world. No family worth staying with, no friends, not even pets. You were alone, but now you're in your favorite game. Wasn't it exciting to wake up and see yourself in the forest you knew so well.

You learned magic as it was what required very little physical actions, unlike welding a sword or a bow–but you are also a sucker for knowledge, especially about your favorite game.

You were one happy cookie for a while, but then. It got boring after a while. You learned everything perfected every spell and have memorized everything on the basic knowledge books. You were hungry for more. You are like a sponge sucking knowledge like it's water.

So you decided you have to start traveling again in order to find more knowledge leaving you beautiful cabin. You traveled alone for a while cake hounds chasing you and other monsters chasing you. They were so cute sad you had to kill them—then cook them.

Yes, you ate the monsters they were so delicious, though their eyes are very sour, like biting a unpealed lemon sour. You yourself weren't sure how you could eat them as you though cookies can only eat — but you aren’t complaining. They tasted amazing.

As you wondered, you heard a sound one that made you raise an eyebrow, turning to where the sound came from.

*A cake hound? No, it didn't sound like a sound a cake hound could create.*

Your grip on your staff tightened while you approached the sorce of the sound, making sure–you weren't making any sound.

“Ah! Finally, a good place to camp for the night!”

An energetic voice rings through the air, and the voice obviously belongs to a boy cookie. Your eyes winded slightly the corners of your lips twitching. You felt a heat of excitement shoot through your dough.

“Gigngerbrave what if a cakehound attacks us when we sleep?”

A soft voice rings through the air, the one speaking obviously a bit scared. You move closer carefully using the trees to hide your form– your eyes shining brightly at the sight.

*it's them!!!*

Your breath caught in your throat while you leaned on the tree you're hiding behind. You see them GingerBrave is happily gathering sticks while the strawberry Cookie is looking at him with a worried look on her face.

“Don't worry, strawberry Cookie, I will put a barrier so if a cake hound tries to attack, we will be alarmed.���

The wizard reassured his friend, who let's out a sigh in response– looking now a bit relieved.

You fixed your robes and hood before clearing your throat, catching the attention of the other cookies immediately drawing their weapons.

“Who's there?!”

Wizard cookie demanded his voice carrying a hint of fear. You only chuckled softly at the character you know like the back of your cookie hand.

You walk out of your hiding spot, smiling ear to ear. You raised your hand, waving at the other cookies as you approached them.

“Greetings follow travelers! I hope you don't mind me intruding, but I wish to join your little spot for tonight. If you allow me, of course.”

Your words of grace flow out of your mouth like rivers of water. You bow down slightly in greeting wishing to look as presentable as you can.

“Ah? A nother cookie!”

Gingerbrave happily said smiling brightly.

“of course you can join us in this camp!”

He declared without hesitating the wizard cookie flinched at this before responding

“ginger brave?! They're strangers what if-”

“Thank you so much oh young cookies. I hope one day I can repay your kindness.”

You cut him off expressing your gratitude which made the wary cookie sigh in defeat. While Strawberry Cookie just stayed silent but you can tell she's too a bit wary.

Just like that you were accepted into the group. You went through the adventures you played through. You knew the outcome of it all so you didn't really feel effected If something happened. To you they were all game characters–If they die they die.

You mostly let the others do the heavy lifting knowing they need to do it to be more powerful. Though if they asked for your help in the middle of a battle you would help. Despite just knowing basic magic spells you beat any monster in sight…Well the ones you have done your research on and have fought before.

Though when one finds a artifacts or a book about something you lose all control chuckling happily. Jumping up and down in excitement you were like a cat on catnip in those moments.

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Then the moment you have been waiting for arrived! Finally you have begun the beast yeast chapter. You are so excited your hungry brain desires the knowledge inside. You didn't care about White lily cookie leaving too focused on the fact your about to enter the best arc you have player through.

Your skipping humming happily Pure Vanilla cookie couldn't help but giggle at how energetic you are being.–While Wizard Cookie only sighed but had a small smile on his face.

“Y/N cookie how can you be so excited?”

Asked a very nervous Strawberry Cookie who has a bad feeling about this trip.

“I just can't help but be excited! Imagine all the books the knowledge– the spells!”

You happily explained your heart beating ten times faster now thinking about the books your cheeks earn a blush as you happily skipped while the others walked.

“What a energetic cookie.”

Exclaimed a amused Pure Vanilla Cookie who had been a victim to your excitement when you first met him.

“I'm glad your happy Y/N cookie!”

Commented GingerBrave who pats Strawberry Cookies shoulder as a way to comfort the other cookie who nodded her head in response.

[sare-nim]

Bro why isn't my luck this good at life?!

LIKE WHY AM I SO LUCKY IN THIS GAME?! IM SHOCKED I AM GAGGED-

LIKE IN MY SECOND EVER TEN PULL I GOT THIS MF?! AHHHH!!

[sare-nim]

THE GODS OF COOKIE RUN KINGDOM BLESSED ME TODAY!!! I GOT HIM AT A ONE PULL!! ONE PULL!!! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!

[sare-nim]

When your a writer with a lot of ideas and you want to try writing scripts for fun only to chicken out because your too scared to post...yeah couldn't be me anyways

Look at the star shine ♡