#creating cookies

[limbcom]

"Holding your hand doesn't have to mean that I accept your friendship," the liar said to the truthful, trying to lie in front of the only person who understands his intentions.

He knows, of course, that the liar did not lie. For the liar is also the truthful.

[allimili]

Oh my gosh I love this au based on homcipher x crk!! Mr Vanilla is so angelic and adorable, I love him so much AAAA-!!!! But I wonder, how the first encounter with Mr Eyes? (Shadow milk cookie in this au) I hope it's not terrifying...

This is your first encounter with Mr. Eyes ! You're hiding from him !

but if you meant by face to face...

I really suggest you stick close to Mr. Vanilla..

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Something Old, Something New.

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[aquamarinebling]

pls enjoy my theory for how wildchip will be confirmed

[kettlefire]

Not so Different. (DcxDp)

The stunned silence was louder than the rest of the gala had been. Every single pair of eyes were wide with shock, fear, and even concern. The last sound to have left the patrons was scattered gasps at the reveal.

It was meant to be simple. A new up and coming technological company had put all their savings into this. A huge gala to show of the reason the world needed their technology. Needed their help.

No one believed it. Truly, who could have? A large group of men and women dressed purely in white suits, spouting about the threats of ghosts. It was insane and impossible.

Many of the big names that attended today only came for publicity. The notoriety that came with having been there when this company crashed and burned in one night.

It's the only reason Bruce Wayne was even among the crowd. Accompanied by Oliver Queen and his own son, Dick Grayson. As much as Bruce hadn't wanted to be here, he knew his reputation was important to keep up.

That was until two agents stepped out onto a stage they had at the back of the large room. A thick curtain had kept the sight behind it completely hidden from the patrons. Until the moment was right. That was when the thick curtain had suddenly been ripped back, as a third man took a microphone and began to explain.

But his words fell on deaf ears. Especially for the three secret vigilantes in the crowd. Not a single person could tear their gaze away from the cage that now stood in full view.

It wasn't the cage that had everyone enraptured. No, it was the glowing creature curled up in the center of it. No, not a creature. It was a boy. Still baby faced and youthful. Too young to be in a cage.

A high-tech muzzle was securely wrapped tightly against the boy's mouth. His knees pulled tight to his chest, one arm wrapped around them. His other hand pressed tight against the muzzle, seeming to almost be trying to keep it in place.

The boy's toxic green eyes were wide, filled with a clear intensity of pain and terror. There were old tear stains on his cheeks, quickly being replenished with fresh tears. His messy, bright white hair fell into his face. The boy looked both like he wanted to look away, but also like he couldn't. Like he couldn't risk not seeing the threat coming.

It didn't take a genius to see the boy was in pain. Human or not, this went beyond inhumane treat. Making minds racing with thoughts of what else these people had done to the poor boy.

Bruce knew in this moment that this company had just caught the attention of Batman. Based on the look in Oliver's eyes, they also just collected the wrath of the Justice League as well. Bruce hadn't even needed to look at Dick to know he was on the same page.

It went unnoticed by any other patrons. All the focus was glued on the stage, on the lecture and caged boy. No one noticed when Bruce Wayne slipped his phone of his pocket. When he hit a singular speed dial as he turned away from the show. He brought his phone to his ear as he silently signaled his trusted allies to keep an eye on it.

[arttsuka]

Bite him

[mychemicalbrromance]

Cute little the red means I love you animatic BAHHHHH

[limboni]

"The rumour goes" 1-2/3

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[burningcheese-merchant]

я делаю вещи не задумавшись толком так то

почему то у меня есть мысль , что Спайс очень очень теплый, и из-за этого маленькому Пеппер Джеку было намного легче и спокойнее засыпать в его руках, чем в руках Чизз

дополнительно ещё дочурка и папаня дурачатся

благодарю вас безмерно за комплименты мне правда очень приятно вы моя муза во всех смыслах вы мотивируете меня рисовать и творить что либо в принципе обнимаю крепко крепко

Okie dokie one response is not good enough, you get a moodboard depicting my feelings for your ask and artwork

My face hurts, I'm smiling so much. Haven't done a single fucking thing to deserve people making all of this cool shit for me, and yet here you all are anyway. You guys are all the best. YOU are the best, socksweeet 🫵💯❤️

Next few BurningCheese family stories and/or art pieces I make shall be made specifically in your honor. You earned it. And please KEEP DRAWING THINGS, you are very talented and your style is delightful and simply a joy to look at, and you deserve recognition

[ishi-14]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY FINRAL ROULACASE!!! 🎉🎉 🎉

You will forever be famous Finral 💚

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[thewizardwithmagicways]

my wifi has been so garbage lately but at least I can draw pretty cookies (ignore the blue creature feature idk what he’s doing here)

[joellalovestoread]

I don’t think this motherfucker’s doing that well

[azuremist]

WHAT THE FUCK

[mello-bee]

what if cookie run kingdom was called Candy Apple Kingdom and the spire of deceit was called the spire of candy apple and shadow milk cookie was called candy milk apple cookie and-

[itissadbutitsmy-artblog]

I referenced this draft in my last post I should post it. pb knows how to bring back dead folks why are there all these orphans

[kittytheartist]

The amount of times I wanted to throw my head against the wall