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[dark-lily-au]

Establishing communication

Chapters: 1 2

A03 version:

Authors Notes: Finally got a chapter out in time I hope you guys enjoy don't forget to send asks

Emptiness and then a red light. that's what she saw and then there was a cookie in front of her a cookie that was different yet the same

“Who are you?”

“I'm you, but better.”

“How?”

“Because I survived.”

“But how? I'm alive too!”

“Yeah but it's not you it's me.”

What do you mean what are you talking about

“Do you still think you're white lily?”

“Yes, yes I am.”

“You're not, you're me and I am not you. I used to be you but I'm not”

Lily stared at her confusingly until she felt something hit her stomach really hard and she opened her eyes for real.

As she opened her eyes she saw velvet looking at her and velvet punching her in the stomach repeatedly. she slowly grabbed his hand

“That's not a very good way of waking me up!”

She said slightly scoldingly but tried not to scare him

He just stared at her so she wasn't sure if he could understand her speech

The little cookie just walked the edge of the napkins, looking down seemingly contemplating jumping off

After Lily realized what he was about to do she quickly caught them. the napkins are way too tall for cookie like him to be falling off of

“Hey I will carry you down don't worry! I do have to do some stuff anyway.”

He just stared at her

“Do you want to go down?” she asked

He nodded

He nodded…so that does that mean that he understands her… she has to check

“do that again if you really want to go down.”

He nodded again, this time more aggressively

He does understand her, so he does understand cookie speech that's good, that's good

She smiled as she used magic to put him down to the table

Her son was so smart he was baked a few hours ago and he already understood her speech. she reached out for her

Grabbing it and some supplies she got down to the table opening up her notebook she took notes about her sleep and about her weird dream and then she looked for velvet

Velvet was nowhere to be seen

She looked away for 1 minute and he was gone and she felt the panic seep into her. what if he fell from the table and crumbled? what if you fell into one of her experiments?? what if..what if!

She frantically started to look around trying to find him to make sure that he's safe until she heard something

barking

She quickly flew to the the place that the voice came from and saw cake hounds with velvet in the middle of them

He was howling, clapping his hands walking around and the hound seemed to be following him. they seem to be playing with him.

She had a huge sigh of relief. well he seems to be safe even enjoying himself but she needs to keep a close eye on him

And then she questioned how the hounds got here and then she felt the headache and remembered, “oh yeah” she is the one who made them rise up

But she taught all of them. all of them had left but some of them must have stayed but then why didn't she notice them?

She knew the answer and she was too focused on her research to notice them. they just kept themselves and her nose was too deep in books to notice

She continued observing them

Velvet was having the time of his life as he was playing, trying to catch with all of them. he ran they followed and then when they catch him he followed

Lily wasn't sure if that was exactly catch since she never had hounds or played with other children but it was a good description of the game so she wrote it down on her notebook on a section that she had dedicated to her son

But she still kept her attention on velvet. she knew that he was probably safe with the hounds considering that she has the ability to command them but it was still better to be safe than sorry

But as she continued watching him she started to notice his communication seemed to be more complex and his howling seemed more than imitation

She continued observing and she started realizing he was fully talking to them as they played. He barked and howled and others reply with similar barks and howls

It was full two way communication. she only knew that he was capable of understanding cookie language even though he was only a few hours old

Did something in the ultimate dough also make him understand hound language? There was only one way to know she slowly approached him

“Hey velvet I have a question”

He barked the other stopping the play

“Can you understand them like you understand me?”

Velvet stared at her for a minute seemingly trying to process the question and then he gave nod and continued playing

He had confirmed himself. velvet was the first cookie who is capable of understanding how to fully speak fluent level hound language

She frantically started to take notes proudly. she had to investigate this more, she had to ask more questions!she continued taking notes until she heard something else

A cry.

she looked away for too long

She flew towards him, looking at him he was sitting holding his knee and crying the other hounds surrounding him trying to lick the wound but he stopped them

He may have cracked it, she can't believe it she looked away for too long again. she's a horrible mother. she reached for a pack bandages

Looking at him very gently she said

“Hey velvet I know it hurts but you need to let me see it so that I can make it stop hurting”

He stared at her for a little and then let go. she slowly lifted up his pants, there was a small crack seems to be superficial, something that wouldn't even leave a scar.

She's felt excited as she grabed bandages and she questioned “why was he crying so hard that something so small?” “but he was a child this was his first injury of course he would cry like that!” she answered her own question.

As it was finished she smiled and looked back at his face, he had stopped crying and he was looking at her. she had noticed that the bandage on the crack side of his face had gotten discolored, that might give him mold

She slowly removed it, noticing a discoloration and then he opened it. it was her time to just stare but his black sclera and slit pupil

So he was more like her than she thought. forever affected by the ultimate dough, she knew she probably had to do tests and other stuff but..

But not now

“Look, you're all better! if you want you can continue playing.”

He nodded again and slowly got up but instead of going back to the others he hugged her. she embraced the hug, there was a lot ahead of them but she was ready to face it

[simpalert]

fallen stars au:chapter 1 Crash landing

the sirens were loud and the pod was going down fast, a sun alien held onto a moon alien for security. faster and faster the pod went down till it crashed. BOOM, right in an open field of sorts.

y/n hears a big crash from their backyard, thinking it might be that one drunk neighbor who crashed into their backyard..again. they get a med kit and go to check it out, it just shocks them when they find not a car with a drunk neighbor inside. In fact, it's a spacecraft with two aliens in it. the aliens stumble out but quickly hide once they see y/n.

"Woah, hey hey," y/n said trying to calm them down "It's ok, I'm not gonna hurt you". they pause for a bit and say "I have some bandages and stuff if you need it" they say placing the med kit on the ground and backing up a bit."I won't come near unless you're ok with it". this is wild for y/n like aliens crashed in their backyard..aliens crashed in their backyard...a part of y/n is hoping this is all a dream.

the sun alien peeked out, its rays twirling around a little bit. stepping out from behind the tree they're hiding from. the moon tries to stop the sun but the sun goes and picks up the med kit."⊑⟒⌰⌰⍜ ⋏⟒⍙ ⌿⟒⍀⌇⍜⋏" the sun said to y/n. y/n had a visible face of confusion and replied "What?". the moon peeks out behind the tree and says "⏁⎍⍀⋏ ⍜⋏ ⊬⍜⎍⍀ ⏁⍀⏃⋏⌇⌰⏃⏁⟒⍀" which makes the sun nod and press an armband on his wrist. he sighs and says "Hello new person".

y/n is surprised and says "Oh, hi, my name is Y/n", the sun smiles and says "It's nice to meet you y/n, my name is Chroma, and the one behind the tree is Moon," he says as he points to the tree mono. mono flinches and goes back to hiding behind the tree. "he's a bit shy" Chroma says with a chuckle.y/n chuckles too and says "Well it's nice to meet both of you, even if it's a" They pause and look at the crashed ship "Surprise..". chroma nervously chuckles and says "Yeah sorry, it's just our homeworld was being destroyed and we needed to escape". y/n softly gasps and says "Oh god, I'm so sorry.."

chroma sighs and says "It's ok, you have no need to be sorry" he patted y/ns head and says "Heh your head is fluffy". y/n was confused and said, "Uhh thanks". suddenly mono comes up behind Chroma and hugs him with a soft shiver. and even though he didn't say a word, chroma knew why he was doing this. he just smiles and says "Yeah it's pretty chilly on its planet".

y/n was confused again "Chilly, it's summer. It's like 50 degrees out". chroma chuckles and says "Oh yeah, our planet is usually about 568 degrees". "excusea-what now?" y/n stutters before saying "568 DEGREES????".mono flinches when y/n raises their voice but Chroma reassures him that he's ok.y/n sighs and says "sorry..hey you guys can come in and get bandaged up where it's not chilly for you".chroma smiles and says "that would be nice, thank you human" "please call me y/n".

[T.B.C]

first of many parts of a new series called fallen stars :]

this au is inspired by @maudiemoods

[dragongirl-writer-ff]

The Swan Princess AU:Chapter Two

The next few summers that followed, did little in the way of improving matters. On the one hand, even at their respective young ages, the two heirs showed great promise of being headstrong, intelligent leaders who would not back down easily. On the other, they decided to show this by continuing their trend of arguing with each other over anything and everything the moment they were within yelling distance of each other. There was only two things that they would ever agree on; that they both loved Octavia, and that they wanted to spend as little time with each other as they possibly could. The first fact was quickly proving to complicate the second. Though Bellamy had made it clear that he did not want the two princesses following him and his friends around all summer, Octavia was not used to being refused by her older brother. So, she would stubbornly follow them anyway, with Clarke naturally by her side, and try to do what the boys would anyway. This would always end with Bellamy yelling at Clarke that girls, and her in particular, were annoying, and she would respond by saying that boys were rude and she didn’t want to be near him anyway. The argument remained on continuous loop until The Treehouse Incident near the end of the third summer. It was then replaced with the argument over which of the two parties involved- Bellamy, Miller and Jasper or Clarke and Octavia- was to blame for the collapse and subsequent injuries that followed. All that came from it on the adults side was the agreement that the children, particularly Bellamy and Clarke, could no longer be trusted without constant supervision. An arrangement that suited the two just fine, since they could then just ignore the other all day until dinner.

With the arrangement still miraculously in tact, Clarke continued the tradition over the coming summers of going to Skairu with one of her parents. As Bellamy had turned thirteen the next summer, and started his training as a knight and future King, they saw very little of each other outside of dinners and royal functions. They still argued when they saw each other of course, but had learnt to restrain themselves to normal levels of conversation as they did so. Nor did it ever get physical, as they still remembered the feeling of broken bones. Bellamy grew into a handsome young man, who was well aware of the affect he had on those around him. Where he would have once recoiled from the attention he received from the girls of the court, he now found himself enjoying them, and even returned them on occasion. Especially after his mother voiced her disapproval of his flirting while he was practically engaged. Not that he supposed intended minded at the time. She and Octavia, enjoying their last few years as children, created a game out of it. They would come up with multiple ways of embarrassing him in front of any girl he was trying to impress. Their favourite part was that he couldn’t retaliate, or he would lose favour with the girl instantly, as most of the castle adored the duo. Miller and Jasper proved to be of no help in these incidences. The latter was going through girl problems of his own (what with not being able to get the attention of one while the Crown Prince of the kingdom was right there), and the former found it just as entertaining as Clarke and Octavia to embarrass both of his friends.

It was a system that worked until the summer Octavia became gravely ill. Though the adults assured both of them that she would be fine, Clarke and Bellamy still insisted on waiting outside her chambers until they were told that they would allowed to visit for a short amount of time each day. During the times that they weren’t allowed to see her, they eventually began to talk to each other. First about Clarke’s new lessons. As she had turned thirteen, her parents had thought it time to increase the details and content of her lessons. She cautiously informed him that while she loved art, languages and geography, the history of their two kingdoms was proving to be hard for her to muster. It was the first time either of them had willingly given the other something to tease them about. However, instead of teasing, Bellamy offered her help. He loved history and literature, and took any opportunity to talk about it. Clarke was surprised to find that she liked this side of Bellamy. He wasn’t being rude, or trying to impress anyone by being an over confident ass. Just as Bellamy was surprised that she wasn’t annoying and trying to argue with everything he said. Instead, she listened to him intently, and wrote down notes about he was explaining to her. They then began to talk about other things they enjoyed, with more being mutual than what they were wiling to admit. Arguments still arose, as it was in their nature at this point to do so, but they no longer held the heat that they once did. Octavia was confused by the change once she recovered, but was happy that her two favourite people were finally getting along.

Their friendship steadily began to grow. They slowly became inseparable during the summer days, as their mothers had hoped would happen when they were younger. Even King Jake, who had been skeptical of the outcome of the arrangement since The Treehouse Incident, had to admit that there was something potentially there. Not that Bellamy and Clarke noticed. They were still getting used to considering each other friends and not breaking out into a heated argument every time they talked. Everyone else, unfortunately for them, were not as oblivious. They watched as the two would stand incredibly close to each other during functions, trading private commentary and jokes until their friends could join them. The looks that each of them would sneak when they thought the other wasn't looking. Few were brave enough to ever point it out to the two. No one wanted to be the one to prevent the possible marriage simply because Bellamy and Clarke were too stubborn to admit how they felt.

Or in Clarke's case, admit the possibility in the first place. Since finally learning what the aim of the summer visits were at fifteen, when she over heard a few maids talking about if they would work the wedding, or if the union of the two kingdoms would lower the taxes, she was determined to never think of Bellamy in that way. She had even told him so, right after talking (yelling) to her parents. The only reason she didn't demand to go home right then was that she was genuinely friends with the boys and Octavia, and her father had assured her that she didn't have to marry Bellamy if she truly didn't want to. Bellamy at the time had agreed, and saw no reason why they couldn't have the same treaty that their parents currently held.

It took him until his twenty first birthday to realise that he might not want the same treaty. The ceremony of being officially Crowned Prince of Skairu left him full with nervous energy. He had been raised for the responsibility of leading his kingdom since before he could remember, but it suddenly felt more real the moment the gold circlet was placed on his head. He needed Clarke to calm him down, again, and automatically began to look for her in the crowd. His stomach dropped when he found her, flirting with one of the guards. It was like being punched, and he hated that he felt that way. It was Clarke. The annoying princess who somehow became one of his closest friends. He shouldn't care if she wanted to flirt with someone. Hell, he had done his fair share when he was her age. Rather than going up to her and interrupting, he decided to have a celebratory drink with Miller and Jasper. Or seven. Which is why he made the mistake of bringing up the Clarke flirting with his two incredibly unsympathetic friends. Miller told him that his crush was obvious even to a blind beggar, to grow a pair and talk to her, while Jasper began to loudly break into several love ballads. Bellamy didn't remember much of the night after that point, and had a very bad feeling that he needed to find Clarke and apologise to her. However, by the time he staggered to her chambers, there was nothing but a note left for him explaining that she and her mother had already left for Ark, and to tell him not to worry, he was still her favourite. Favourite what, he wasn't entirely sure he wanted to know. It did make him realise that his feelings may not be strictly of the friendly kind, and that he would have to talk to her face to face when she returned the next summer.

Clarke was not to return to Skairu the following summer. Wells, her childhood friend, had died just before she was due to leave. Queen Abigail sent her regrets and informed them that Wells was like a brother to Clarke and she was going to spend the summer with the Jahas to properly grieve and help his family in any way she could. Bellamy sent Clarke a letter, expressing his sympathies and extending the offer to talk should she need it. Her response was short, thanking him, and telling him that she just needed time. The summer after, King Jake decided that it was time for Clarke to participate in a peace treaty and took her to the Queendom of Trikru. Clarke sent Bellamy frequent letters during her trip, telling him of all the things she saw that was different, and what she was learning. He became slightly concerned with the amount of times she mentioned the young Queen of Trikru, Queen Lexa. She had once confided in him that she felt as though she could be happy with either a man or a woman, and she certainly sounded happy with Lexa. He decided that if that was the case, then he would be determined to be happy for her, even if it didn't make him happy. Clarke certainly thought Lexa was making her happy in the beginning. Then Lexa began noticing how much time Clarke would spend each day, making notes of things to tell Bellamy (as well as Octavia, but Bellamy's name appeared a lot more in her writing). She eventually confronted the princess about this, stating that if she was already in love with someone, she should tell her now. Clarke tried to deny the accusations, but found herself unable to do so. She spent the rest of the trip simply observing her father, as she tried to figure out her feelings. The confusion left her unable to write anything to Bellamy, for fear of writing something stupid to him. This left Bellamy worried that something happened to her, until King Jake wrote him, assuring him that she was fine, and that with the peace treaty agreed upon, they would join them in Skairu the next summer.

A year had never felt so long.

[dark-lily-au]

Ultimate truth

Chapters: n/a

Summary: What would you do for cookie kind? what would you do to spread the truth?

jump into boiling magic and experience the most agonizing transformation of your life that's what you do! and that's what white lily did getting reborn dark Lily and the rest is history.

A03 version:

authors notes; my first time posting FanFiction on Tumblr please be gentle reblogs are preferred don't forget to send asks have fun

“Reborn against nobody's will but my OWN”

It screamed as she emerged from the ultimate dough holding The moonstone and the light of Truth it has found the truth the ultimate truth and she was GOING TO DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT

Just an hour ago it was white lily the hero of Truth on her way to the banquet, the crack between the worlds of the witches and of cookies. her pitter patter steps were unnoticeable as it climbed through the first kitchen she held her bags tight as it climbed through the kitchen finally finding a spot to reveal itself to ask questions to find the truth. then she saw what they were doing and her body froze up, it felt like she was in the the cacao Kingdom for the first time again, it couldn't help but stand there and watch

The witches cackled as they talked about recipes, praising each other's baking, sipping tea while those cookies just waited and watched. None of them screamed as they were bitten into, dunked into tea, getting cracked in half, and they kept smiling while the witches talked about baking and eating cookies so casually. It was normal for for them to create these conscious beings to eat

created to be eaten, to be consumed, to be destroyed, so this is what they worshiped for thousands of years, these were the godly creators?

The godly creators weren't godly of all, they were sadistic monsters who created them for consumption! she needed to tell others they needed to know the truth about what they wasted their lives over.

She felt anger and pain boil inside of her to tell the others. It needed to show them the truth, she didn't care if they didn't want to hear it, the truth was the truth.

She had to get out of here, It had to spread the truth. It was about to start running she stepped on her dress and lost her balance

At the last moment she catches herself, barely. she is about to tell others but before it could go it heard something interesting

“So like, are we going to do anything with the ultimate dough?”

“Why would we?”

“Yeah and it's for an important occasion, it's power should only be used sparingly!”

“Yeah you remember what happened to those cookies…”

“I know I know but I'm just saying it would be kind of fun to see what would happen to harness its immense power to actually experiment with it.”

“No too risky!”

“…Actually maybe we can try.”

The witches argued between them but Lily's attention was drawn into the big cauldron of purple dough. It could feel its power even from this far, a power that she could use for the cookie kind to save more cookies from the same fate and help the ones who are already in Earth bread she just needed a sample. It needed to show what the cookies were capable of.

To use godly creators weapons against them, she felt so much in that moment, determination, sadness, and anger. angered that the witches had tricked them, angered so many cookies have already been lost as she channeled all of that

It shed her bags removing a small cup with her other hand It held the moonstone and the light of truth hoping that they will keep her together and then it jumped

İt was far thicker than she expected but it was fine, it could still swim out of this. She just had to focus all of the research potential and just keep swimming until she heard the witches and it started boiling.

“İt became thicker” she felt herself thinking no one she couldn't do this, she tried to swim to no avail and then it started burning.

First its legs and then its entire body. she was boiling, she was drowning, she was dying, the pain was unbearable and it couldn't open her eyes was this the end

it couldn't ever help another cookie again, she couldn't tell everyone, vanilla who would be heartbroken, the Eaten will never see retribution, it would have disappointed everyone, the witches would have won. It felt herself slipping away

No, the light of Truth said she still had the moonstone…no it had to get through this, she isn't going to just run away, not this time, it's going to harness the power of the ultimate dough

And then she felt it, the power flowing through it the same way that it felt when she gained it's soul jam she wasn't afraid anymore, no it felt strong, it felt happy, and she felt angry. now it had the power she raised from the ultimate dough

And so did every single pastry at the table, she couldn't see it but she could hear it, it could feel her power and her presence over them, and the only one command she made was attack

It slowly started to open her eyes as Its vision clicked into place. she watched as all of the cakes attacked the witches, those three wretched disgusting creatures. she couldn't read their faces but it knew that she had instilled fear into them.

It watched, enjoying relishing in the chaos, in her power, in her new capabilities. she laughed over and over, until the witches were no more, until their cackles or screams were no longer heard.

She gave a satisfied smirk and looked at the new army that it had created. she gave one more command stop, a job well done and then the pain started returning as she felt her burnt hand losing their grip, her head was hurting

Before she knew it she was laying on the table, the soul jam and the moonstone around her and she felt everything, the way that her dress was torn, all of the places that she was burned. it stared at the ceiling that was so high.

Everything was quiet except for…footsteps. small delicate footsteps. she's slowly try to sit up to look around to find the source and then it finally did, she just stared.

A little kid look to be around 5, maybe 6 with short brown hair with red streaks. they had a lot of cracks missing on his arm and an eye he had wrapped himself with her cloak, and it was approaching her

it looked around the table for a little, realizing that they were the only cookie survivors. she opened her arms accepting them, that must be so scary for a little boy

He finally got to her, they looked confused at the gesture. of course, he had just been baked, they probably dont know what a hug is. but she still took him into a hug

“So what is your name, little one?”

They didn't answer but seemed to melt into its touch. after a few seconds he started to remove the cloak and wrapped it around her and then something took his attention from behind

She also turns around looking at it. it's their reflection on the cauldron that started everything. she looked at her Burns, her horns, her missing eye

But it's still her after everything, it is still her the same red eyes, the same white hair, and the same sent, but somehow it doesn't bother it anymore

The little cookie sat down next to her and she extended its cloak and then they put his hand on her arm, it burned and it hurt but it didn't matter.

This kid was the only other Survivor, the the other conscious being who witnessed all of this at such a young and delicate age.

She smiled looking at him, they both survived, they're both going to thrive, she's going to make them thrive, she is going to love them unconditionally.

So this is how holly and cacao felt…he quickly fell asleep on her arm she wished she could sleep too but she had things to do, research doesn't wait.

[dark-lily-au]

Research notes

Chapters: 1

AO3 Version:

Authors Notes:

Sorry it took me so long to upload a lot of Life stuff happened but don't worry have not abandoned this

The first thing that he had ever known was pain and helplessness, no ability to do anything just laying there waiting for his fate.

His first breaths weren't even breaths, they were desperate gasps trying to keep himself afloat purely on instinct

And then he started sinking; he didn't have the energy or the power to fight before they knew what Hope was; he had already lost it.

Until he saw something rising out of the dough. a light, something, somehow, some way, was getting out of here

He reached out trying to catch it. he knew he wanted to escape, he knew he wanted to survive, so with his last bit of strength he reached

He was laying on the table, he didn't know why, he didn't know how, but he had made it

For the first time in his life he was breathing comfortably. it felt good, it felt so good

He took in a few more breaths smiling, feeling happy for the first time and then he felt something underneath

İt laid there like him, he slowly started to get up, his steps were pretty strong for a newly baked

He got off of the thing which later he would learn is a cloak, he continued to examining it

After a while he just picked it up and wrapped it around himself it felt right, just right

They stared at the cookie in front of them who had open arms and then they were engulfed by it

İt felt like it had covered them. it feels good so good

When it was finished they took off the cloak and put it around her. she didn't have a coat and a coat was needed

And then he looked at someone else who stared at him back. they were actually two of them

But the other cookie didn't seem alarmed she just stared as he got down next to her

Continuing to stare, his head felt heavy and it fell to her arm. She just smiled. it felt good

He felt himself slip away. well it's happening again was he still drowning, but now this was a good slipping away so he let it

Velvet slept on top of a pile of napkins, fully bandaged up using Lily's cloak as a blanket. Lily lay down on the pile her wand next to her

she was exhausted after Two notebooks worth of achievements and discoveries in the last few hours she was kind of proud of herself

And it wasn't even finished! she hasn't even gotten into half of the books yet she could feel the excitement boiling inside of her

There was so much more to explore in this kitchen, books that she hadn't gotten into, spells that she hadn't tried

She imagined how much these spells would help cookie kind. of possibility of adaptation, oh yeah she should start trying it with her nature magic

Maybe it can even be adapted by wizard cookies, although she knew how dark moon magic was regarded

They will probably be the hardest to adapt into other magic styles but she still thinks it's possible

She wanted to try out immediately but her body didn't let her move, her bandaged burnt ruined body

She could hear them again, the way that they cleared out when she walked into the hallway. the way that professors gave the single seat to her and The whispers the painful agonizing whispers

She wanted to stab herself in the head to stop these thoughts, to stop these memories. she knew something was wrong with her already she didn't need to be reminded

Because she knew they were wrong. she was the one with the light of Truth, she was the one who defeated the great calamity. she wasn't that meek little child anymore

So what if she's different now, so what if she's disturbing, so what if she's broken, She had finally bloomed and she was ready to spread her her smell

She pulled her wand closer to her staring at her reflection in the soul jam and moonstone she was beautiful her scent was beautiful

And she was a hero, she was a hero who will save the cookies from the lies of the witches and she will free them. she didn't fear anything anymore

She continued staring at her wand, souljam from The wretched creators and the moon stone from the ones they have deceived.

She thought about the others, how happy they were when they received theirs praising The wretched creators

Funny that they gave her the light of freedom now she was going to free the cookies from them

She stared at the moonstone thinking about the fairies, thinking about those cookies who have known nothing but deception

She questioned what she actually sealed, did the fairies ever actually knew what they were guarding? did the witches lie to them too?

So many questions and not enough answers, maybe if she had a way to question the witches well she will they will return she knew it

She had to tell them, she needed to know more. well now she knew what was her next destination after she filled the last notebook she set up

She noted more stuff about her physical condition, higher pain tolerance, lower stamina although she's not sure if it's because of the burning or just her new form

She laid down on the napkins feeling a tiredness wash over her and then she turned to check if she had woken up velvet

No she hadn't was just turning was he having a nightmare it's understandable after such an experience

She's slowly reached out her non burnt hand and started petting his hair that calmed her down when the pure vanilla did it

He seem to calm down and continued peacefully sleeping she wanted to join him she thought about how she was like when she was his age

She didn't remember didn't remember much before the academy maybe because she didn't want to remember or maybe she just couldn't

thinking about the academy she thought about the cookie that she tried to create and how she almost…can't spend so much time moving on from it

But all of those memories return that she stared at the cookie that was partially her creation

As those memories returned the doubt came to her as well can she actually be a good parent

Holy and cacao of both have stable kingdoms both have other cookies around them to help in both are normal

But she's controlled by her curiosity going whatever whenever she pleases should she really drag a child through that

She stopped petting his hair. there's so many things that she has to worry about with a child that she never thought about can she really do this

And then she felt his little hand on her hand she turned watching him does he grabbed onto a tightly putting it back on his head

He wanted her touch he wanted her love she was the only thing that he had she had to try her best at least until she can find somebody better

But she continued petting him. She felt her eyes get heavy. What was the last time she slept? Too long ago as she slipped away