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(( prob obvious but i'm taking an indefinite hiatus or at the very least low activity. same for the other blogs.
(( i'll be back eventually, but i don't know if it'll be soon.
(( gonna try to work on the bigger rps i got but probably won't be answering asks or starting new rps anytime soon
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📝 Sage is curious about your read on him @running2revelation
what color reminds your muse of mine?
Twin Blue.
what song reminds your muse of mine?
A Journey of Knowledge.
Not the best, but I can see a little bit of you in there!
what scent reminds your muse of mine?
New books, freshly washed cobblestone. Wet grass.
what meme reminds your muse of mine?
Candy Apple keeps mentioning something about a Spidercookie? That one.
what sound reminds your muse of mine?
Creek waterfalls.
what setting reminds your muse of mine?
Bookstores, tea shops, hallways.
what fashion style reminds your muse of mine?
Rocco fashion. Both genders!
what feeling does your muse associate with mine?
Hmm.. tricky tricky. There's a lot of feelings that could describe you.
Poser? Posing? The act of putting up a front?
what animal does your muse associate with mine?
You remind me of a fox, really.
what holiday does your muse associate with mine?
The Winter Solstice. Old holiday, probably never even heard of it.
what season does your muse associate with mine?
Winter.
#|| letters ||#spidercookie is spiderman#thought it would be a bit silly#very low energy i might redo this later perhaps#the winter solstice is a fake holiday btw#at least the one he's referring to#|| prompts ||
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send me 📝 and my muse will answer all applicable questions below:
what color reminds your muse of mine?
what song reminds your muse of mine?
what scent reminds your muse of mine?
what meme reminds your muse of mine?
what sound reminds your muse of mine?
what setting reminds your muse of mine?
what fashion style reminds your muse of mine?
what feeling does your muse associate with mine?
what animal does your muse associate with mine?
what holiday does your muse associate with mine?
what season does your muse associate with mine?
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Sage stared down at the crumbled, jammy cookie in front of him. He couldn’t bring himself to draw any closer, despite being certain this was clearly one of Shadow Milk’s more unsettling jokes, “Haha! Yoooou got me!”
But Shadow Milk Cookie didn’t spring up. The body on the floor didn’t move at all, in fact, “Okay, so, the timing for this joke needs some work. You should probably pop up now. Shadow Milk?”
Sage swallowed, drawing closer, and catching sight of the empty space where The Soul Jam of Deceit should be and wasn’t… “Shadow Milk?!”
Was it sobbing or wet laughter as he finally reached out to touch the lifeless cookie, “Th-this isn-isn’t funny!” @running2revelation
( tw: desc. of corpse, rotting food desc., body horror(?) ) The crumbled remains of the Cookie didn't move. Not a sound, not a flicker of shadows, not even the remnants of wild magic sputtered and popped around the body. What was left anyway - Shadow Milk Cookie's dough was ripped to shreds, smashed and sliced and crumbled. Blueberry jam pooled around the remains, yet half of it was smeared onto the walls and pillars around them.
The most damning - and the most harrowing - was the Soul Jam of Deceit that laid in the middle of the massacre. No longer the deep chilling blue reminiscent of its' master, instead a white and empty gemstone shattered like the Cookie that it once called home. Soft powder dusted over most of the parts that were Shadow Milk Cookie's chest and head, barely glittering with nary a hum of life behind it, the ground-up remains of the Soul Jam painting the jam and crumbs white like the empty husk it came from.
It was silent. Not even the wind nor earth moved, magic itself refusing to hum and beat in grief for the loss of its' tender. Life itself seemed to halt the moment the Sage had spotted the left-behind crumbs, as if it and time couldn't bare to move forward without the ever-present shadow that followed it diligently. A stalker, a devil to existence, yet the absence of the villain left a harrowing hole in reality-
There was a hole. A small one, filling with sticky jam that met at its' edges, drip-dripping into the void that laid next to one of Shadow Milk Cookie's crumbled eyes. Drip, drip the almost solidified jam fell, the only sound that dared to exist in the moment. It's sound was nipped in the bud, turning silent as a overbearing presence suddenly appeared behind the Sage. Fear radiates from it, a chilling hand laying itself on the Sage's shoulder. It slowly begins to grip, hard, not stopping even as it became painful.
"Hey, D o l l \ \ | | \ \ \ \," The voice melts from behind the Sage, the hand on his shoulder dripping shadows onto the floor. The smell of rotten food and mold joins the voice, sickening and haunting. Dripping rotten-smelling shadows onto the floor, the presence leans over the Sage's side.
The beaming, smiling, living face of Shadow Milk Cookie appears. Their head is tilted at a perfect square angle, smile impossibly wide and eyes shut because of it. Still, it's almost as if he's still staring through the Sage, the frosting hair dangling languidly with half-shut eyes locked onto him.
"What'cha doing over here?" His voice is loftly, as if there's still not the smell of spoiled milk and rotting blueberry jam in the air. His hand is still in a death grip on the Sage's shoulders, "My my my! You should really let the host know when you're visiting! Otherwise, you might stumble into something you really really shouldn't have seen!"
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(( need to write smilk tormenting people. there's a significant lack of that from here. time to showcase exactly why i don't like minors on my blog.
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Cheeses, you're quite pathetic aren't you?
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ @false-ouroborus ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
I am not pathetic, it's all of these Cookies trying to vy for my affection! I'm not the one clobbering over others just to give me a kiss! In fact, wouldn't that just make me the most desirable?
Pathetic is you having to falsify yourself for any form of affection. Why not try to make yourself unique instead of stealing my valor? Maybe then Cookies would actually like you! As much of a compliment it is to have all of these cosplayers, it really goes to show how little you care about yourself.
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What was ur GPA in school nerd (also silent salt literally has been trying to call you for days, answer them :()
I invented school. I know, such a torturous idea of mine! How dare I want to give Cookies the chance to better their lives, silly me! What a mistake that was; itty-bitty Cookies spending all of their time pouring over books when they could be frolicking the fields instead without a care in the world? How malicious of me! Perhaps I need to go on a little tour of all these academies that have popped up in my absence...
Also, Silent Salt Cookie hasn't been trying to get a hold of me. What a bold faced lie! I mean, even if they were, I wouldn't answer their letters. But really, lying about trying to get in contact with me? Talk about desperate!
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You love silent salt… don’t you lil’ piss boy
I'm going to start burning these letters.
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"Bro are you okay?"
Yeah, why wouldn't I be? I'm in peak physical and mental condition! The strongest and the smartest! The most charismatic and the most dramatic! Your main character!
There's no reason why I wouldn't be okay.
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Still silent salt cookie’s personal bitch eh?
To be someone's personal bitch, we have to be on at least speaking terms. I'd rather crumble myself than be in a room with them - though, they'd be the one to come out crumbled.
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My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.
originally posted by a now deactivated account (askboxmemes)
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VARYING KISSES PROMPT
ₓ ˚ . ୭ ˚ ○ ◦ ˚ as always, some triggering content may be present! change any pronouns to better suit your muse(s) needs! ˚ ◦ ○ ˚ ୧ . ˚ ₓ
PLACES TO KISS .. ( send "reverse" to switch the sender + receiver roles )
sender kisses receiver's knuckles.
sender kisses receiver's cheek.
sender kisses receiver's lips.
sender kisses receiver's palm.
sender kisses receiver's temple.
sender kisses receiver's inner thighs.
sender kisses receiver's hair.
sender kisses receiver's shoulder.
sender kisses receiver's neck.
sender kisses receiver's knees.
sender kisses receiver's stomach.
sender kisses receiver's top of head.
sender kisses receiver's chest.
sender kisses receiver's upper back.
sender kisses receiver's foot.
sender kisses receiver's inner wrists.
sender kisses receiver's nose.
sender kisses receiver's forehead.
sender kisses receiver's fingertips.
sender kisses receiver's shoulder blade.
sender kisses receiver's lower back.
sender kisses receiver's outer thighs.
sender kisses receiver's sternum.
sender kisses receiver's collarbone.
sender kisses receiver's earlobe.
sender kisses receiver's forearm.
sender kisses receiver's chin.
REASONS TO KISS .. ( send "reverse" to switch the sender + receiver roles )
sender kisses receiver to say goodbye.
sender kisses receiver to say hello.
sender kisses receiver to say goodnight.
sender kisses receiver to say good morning.
sender kisses receiver to distract them.
sender kisses receiver to reassure them.
sender kisses receiver to initiate something further.
sender kisses receiver to shut them up.
sender kisses receiver to comfort them.
sender kisses receiver to say i love you.
sender kisses receiver to tease them.
sender kisses receiver to fluster them.
sender kisses receiver to congratulate them.
sender kisses receiver to give into them.
sender kisses receiver to surprise them.
sender kisses receiver to pretend they're in a relationship.
sender kisses receiver to show off for someone else.
sender kisses receiver to wish them luck.
SETTINGS TO KISS .. ( send "reverse" to switch the sender + receiver roles )
sender kisses receiver at a restaurant.
sender kisses receiver in the kitchen.
sender kisses receiver in a pool.
sender kisses receiver at a cafe.
sender kisses receiver at a party.
sender kisses receiver in the bedroom.
sender kisses receiver in a movie theatre.
sender kisses receiver in a car.
sender kisses receiver at a park.
sender kisses receiver in a club.
sender kisses receiver in an alleyway.
sender kisses receiver on the bus or train.
sender kisses receiver in a closet.
sender kisses receiver in a store isle.
sender kisses receiver in a parking lot.
sender kisses receiver in the woods.
sender kisses receiver at school.
sender kisses receiver at the bar.
sender kisses receiver at the beach.
sender kisses receiver in the ocean.
sender kisses receiver in the garage.
sender kisses receiver at work.
sender kisses receiver on a boat.
sender kisses receiver in a theatre.
sender kisses receiver in a tent.
sender kisses receiver in the bathroom.
sender kisses receiver in a motel suite.
sender kisses receiver in a hotel suite.
sender kisses receiver at a cabin.
sender kisses receiver in an office.
sender kisses receiver in the backyard.
sender kisses receiver on the porch.
sender kisses receiver in a secret or hidden place.
originally posted by a now deactivated account (askboxmemes)
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"How so, little miss know-it-all?" Shadow Milk gets his foot out with a grunt, floating up much quicker so Dark Cacao can't make another grab again. It's not for nothing entirely nefarious as he goes back to replacing the hinges - completely with magic this time, crossing his arms as he continues to complain, "You don't even know how stupid they all were! I did them a favor by reducing their history to meaningless madness-driven drivel."
"And, again, the Beast you "fought" was the weakest! You're barking at their ringleader, you know! You do have a point that I don't want to get found out. My wardrobe isn't limitless and I don't feel like sewing a completely new outfit right now."
He floats back down, leaning into Dark Cacao's face with a grin.
"Sooo, unless you go running your mouth, the secret will be kept between us! Isn't that swell? I like long cons, but just waiting for you guys to drop to a plague is boring. I'm more of a fan of political intrigue, you see." Shadow Milk shrugs, "I'm so much more dangerous than you give me credit for, but if you really say I can roam freely as long as I don't reveal my Beastly nature.. then sure!"
He leans back just so he can hold out his hand.
"Why don't we shake on it, huh? Here, I'll even show you i'm not crossing my fingers!" He holds his other hand up so it's in clear view. They don't have fingers- "And I'll add on a pinky promise! Or even a blood pact! For I, Shadow Milk Cookie, will never break a promise!"
In the Citadel, a new Cookie was wandering the bailey. Shoving through mounds of snow, a bright-eyed Cookie runs around with a sack of swords and shields on their back. In their hands, a note with directions and delivery orders was clenched.
"I just got here and Uncle's already making me run around.. oh, but it's so exciting-!" Shaved Choco chuckles, just barely dodging some busybody Cookies. They watch as every Cookie runs around with a purpose even as snow fell around them. A harsh chill shoots through him, somehow warrenting the thick coat useless.
Shaved Choco Cookie huffs, adjusting their sack as they continue on their way, just wanting to get out of the cold already. Their first delivery.. the royal armory! Woaah.. already such an important place on his first day! But Shaved Choco Cookie, as a budding blacksmith, wouldn't back down from a simple chore!
Distracted with thoughts of valor and their note, they turn a corner, not expecting someone to be there.
( @sillysillyshadowmilkcookie )
*Dark Cacao was also turning that corner and bumped right into Shaved Choco.*
Agh! Mmm…
*He sighed and rubbed his temple.*
Please… watch where you are going.
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(( i've gone to one post and i've already yelled "IT'S BEEN 2 WEEKS?"
(( holy shit.
(( depressive episode over, time to get to writing
(( ...if i actually recall what i have to respond to oh god oh fuck
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(( depressive episode over, time to get to writing
(( ...if i actually recall what i have to respond to oh god oh fuck
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💋 *bold of pv to ask after all he's done is pester* (huhuhuhu will he actually do it?????)
"You're back for more? Really? What, harassing me through letters isn't enough? Still on the hunt for what I hate, I see-"
He's stopped by the kiss. Blanking out, eyes in his hair gone wide with pinprick pupils. His face somehow turns an entire shade darker before Shadow Milk immediately fades into the shadows with no response.
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(( happy pride, i say, as i see 3 different asks come in at the same time the moment i reblog the kisses meme
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