#crk oneshot

[shmolish]

AN: Def seems like the person to deny being sick, and act like a little bastard, and not take medicine, and just act whiney and clingy

Sick! Shadow Milk Cookie x Reader

Oneshot (headcanons below)

Warnings: idk, just a silly little post of our favorite trickster ☆☆☆

-Sick-

"Shadow Milk, you have to take the medicine or you're not going to get better!"

"I already told you- It's gross and I don't wanna!"

This back and forth had been going on for who knows how long.

You see, Shadow Milk had caught a cold, and you have been trying to get him to take medicine to recover. The only problem was, he was being a stubborn little brat.

"And I'm fine! It's just a cough. I'm not even sick-"

Oh, and there was that too. He kept insisting that he was fine when he clearly wasn't.

"You threw up an hour ago."

"That's unrelated."

You frowned.

"If you don't take it then I'm going to become sick. You would want that, right?"

He glared at you. "I don't like how you're using your own health against mine," he'd say.

"Fine, give it here," he reached his hand out for the bottle of medicine, to which you happily gave him.

Then he began to gulp it down by the bottle-full.

"MILKTHATSNOTHOWYOURESUPPOSEDTOTAKETHEMEDICINE-" You'd scream out in mild panic.

"Just be grateful I'm even taking it in the first place!" He'd hiss.

He finished the entire bottle.

"This stuff tastes gross. I don't know how you normal people do it," He'd stick out his tongue, and you would snatch the now empty bottle from his hands.

"That's because you're not supposed to drink all of it."

"Yada Yada, rules aren't really my thing, doll. Anyway, am I like.. not sick anymore?"

What a clueless, loveable, idiot.

"...No. You have to wait a while,"

He had a disgusted look on his face.

"Are you serious? I drank that whole bottle and it doesn't even cure me? That's such a scandal." He would cross his arms.

"Again, you weren't supposed to drink it all."

"Yeah yeah, my bad. Now hurry up and cuddle me. It's been much to long since I've last had you in my arms." He would reach his arms out for you, making grabbing hands and a pouting face.

"No way- I don't want to catch what you have."

He ignored your response and snatched you under the covers with him.

You were really stuck now. You both know that if Shadow Milk wants something, it's his. And in the current moment, he wanted your attention.

"If you do end up getting sick, then I'll be the one to take care of you."

It was going to be a long week.

Headcanons ☆

Runs around the house to avoid taking medicine

Denies being sick, even though he sneezes like every five seconds

Refuses to rest

Will get abnormaly warm, but will still complain about being cold

Will cuddle you in the night and you're legit overheating

He says sorry but doesn't do anything about it

Either takes all of the blankets from you, or puts ALL of the blankets on both of you

Either way, he uses all of the blankets

Ten times clingy, but he insists its for 'no reason in particular.'

Gets so whiney and needy

If he doesn't have your attention 24/7 he screams

Will 100% use his sick status to avoid responsibilities

Still a flirty bastard

If he ever seems to get randomly better, he'll say it's because of your love

One time has attempted to start an... interesting doctor and patient role play

You shut down the idea quickly and he wouldn't stop nagging you about it for the rest of the day

[sleepingdeath-light]

their brood ; 18+

requested by ; dragon anatomy anon (25/05/23)

word count ; 454

content ; sexually explicit content, vaginal sex, breeding kink, knotting, referenced biting kink, some rough parts

fandom ; cookie run

pairing ; pitaya dragon cookie x cis female reader

read also on ; ao3

note ; this was my first experience dealing with ‘knotting’ in a smut piece so i do hope you enjoy it. this was also one of two cr dragon character knotting requests, the other featuring longan, and the second should hopefully be going up in the next week or so — apologies to the anon requested for taking so long with these requests.

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You never realised just how strong Pitaya Dragon’s desire for a family was until now, and, through all of the pain and pleasure, their determination was almost endearing.

And you’d surely have voiced it if you hadn’t lost your voice and any sort of coherent thought about seven orgasms ago. Now you were only able to focus on a sparse few things: like the feeling of their cold, sharp claws digging into your waist and thighs, lifting you up off of the bed and holding you against them whilst they relentlessly pounded into your spent pussy; like the way the fading bite marks that littered your heaving chest, throat, and stomach stung dully in the back of your mind as you started to mount yet another peak; like the way their lips, rough and hot and desperate, felt as they kissed and licked along your jaw and neck and chest, encircling your hardened nipple and suckling just to coax another hoarse gasp or whimper from your sore throat; like the way their cock stretched you further and further beyond what you thought possible, so large that you were already seeing stars by the second thrust, and how they kept on ramming straight into your g-spot every other movement; like how your eyes started to water and your body tremble as they started to push their swollen knot inside of you — the thickest bump on an already unbearably girthy shaft that you, human and comparably so very fragile, could barely take on its own.

God it was so big. You felt so full, so so full, and yet some distant coherent part of you knew your mate was far from done with you — they needed to make sure their seed stuck, after all, as that was the only way to ensure a successful brood.

So they kept on thrusting and filling and spilling until you were filled to bursting with their cum. Until your thighs, their stomach, and the bed beneath you was soaked with your slick that had just managed to leak out of you before they plugged your entrance with that dreaded knot. Until you’d gone tumbling over the precipice and white hot pleasure had been replaced with a searing pain of overstimulation — too much, too harsh, too full — and they relented at your tenth climax. Until you were well and truly spent and they brought you up to sit on their lap and lean against their chest, refusing to pull out as they stroked your back with a rare gentleness and praised you in that low, private hiss that only you got to hear from them.

‘That’sss it, what a lovely little mate I have. You’ll look ssso pretty carrying our young,’

[kalopses-sonderes]

Please, my Love

Self Aware! Pure Vanilla x Gn Baker! Reader

Tags: Hurt/little comfort, yandere

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You’ve kept yourself in your office for the past few days. You wouldn’t leave, barely eat, and got little to no sleep. You’ve drowned yourself in work, again.

It hurt Pure Vanilla to see you like this. He loves you like theres no tomorrow. You just couldn’t seem to notice his advances to you.

Hes tried everything to get you out of your office. Hes resorted to getting on his knees and begging..

“Please.. please baker..” Pure Vanilla looked like a puppy, his head in your lap, hands on the sides of your thighs, carefully caressing your thigh every here and there.

“I cant. I have to get this done, now.” You say, not even making contact with him, continuing to write on more documents.

By now, Pure Vanilla had tears in his eyes, ready to spill. He looked up at you, pouted, not ready to accept defeat.

“Please baker.” You continue to sign papers. “Please..” Pure Vanilla says quietly, his voice quivering. “Please, my love..” Tears start to pour out, his voice barely above a whisper.

You finally acknowledged Pure Vanilla to see his head resting in your lap, pools of tears on your leg, and his hands still on your thighs. Guilt started to eat at you. A man with amazing accomplishments and known all around is crying in your lap.

“I-… Fine, I’ll take a break..” Pure Vanillas head shot up, almost hitting his head on the edge of the desk.

“Really?” He started to wipe his tears, and slightly smiled.

“Yeah.” You say as pure vanilla got up and grabbed your hand and dragged you out of your office.

“First, we gotta get you out the this office!”

~later~

You were laying under the starts with Pure Vanilla. He hias his head ve be on your chest. You were asleep, leaving Pure Vanilla to adore and worship you.

“I dont know what’ll take for you to see how much I love you.” He was the only one who cares to the most when you locked yourself in your office. Always finding a way in and getting you out.

“You mean the world to me.” If he could, he would hold you for a lifetime or two.

“I love you..” He kisses slightly above your collarbone.

“I will always love you Baker.” He kisses your neck.

“I will love continue to love you, even if you dont love me the same.” He kisses your cheek.

“I love you…” he kisses your forehead.

He wraps the blanket around you tighter, picked you up bridal style, and went on his way back to the kingdom, knowing once you wake up in the morning you’ll throw yourself back in your office. Back to working on the unforgiving stack of paper work.

[desiredcaramellatte]

Have a short little one shot I wanted to write of reader challenging Capsaicin to a spicy chili eating competition because ig they had a death wish or something

I wanted to do some practice with oneshots and also write for Capsaicin so yeah, enjoy!

Hope I portrayed him correctly hhh I tried

Your mouth was on fire.

Okay, maybe not on fire, but certainly close.

Maybe it was a bad idea to challenge the cookie literally based on the hottest substance known to a chili-eating competition. Not to mention that fact that Capsaicin’s appetite was rarely ever rivaled- and boy could he scarf it down.

It started out as just a simple chili, nothing too spicy in it, but it had evolved as far as putting a bunch of hot peppers and paprika into the mixture. Capsaicin was perfectly fine with it, even quite happy.

“Come on, aren’t you gonna finish?”

You glanced over, seeing a smirk lacing the demon-like cookie’s features as he watched you. In front of him sat an already empty bowl. The two of you had literally just gotten this serving a minute ago.

You groaned, pushing your own serving away from you. You had only taken a bite of it and it had completely lit up your mouth- you had even chugged the glass of milk you had prepared in case things went this far.

“Aww, no? Guess this means I win.” Capsaicin determined with a look of pride, before reaching over and grabbing your bowl. He tossed the spoon aside, lifting it up into the air with his head tilted back and literally chugging the chili.

“Show off.” You grumbled in response, and Capsaicin laughed once he put the bowl back down.

“There’s a reason I’m known as the Spice Overlord, munchkin. Don’t forget it, either!”

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AU Ficlet #2

woah, my fiftieth written for this blog... Thank you all for sticking around by the way! Without further ado, it's all under the cut.

CONTENT WARNINGS : Allusions to cannibalism, cults, religious imagery.

“ Don’t you ever feel like you’re… trapped here?” It was an odd question coming from Calla Lily Cookie, one that caused Blueberry Milkshake to immediately turn his attention to his work partner for the day. “ Hmmm…. Nope! But what do you mean by that, Calla Lily Cookie?” He asked, tilting his head as he pondered Calla Lily’s question. Trapped here? In Meringue Village? No, he could never be trapped in a place that was his home. “ O-Oh, it’s just that…” She turned her head away, back to the jelly bush she was tending to. “ Have you ever wondered what’s beyond our little village? I mean… I know we live on a continent called ‘Beast Yeast’ but surely it can’t all be monsters, right?” “ Who knows,” He chirped, going back to his own place picking apple jellies from the trees. “ But there’s probably still a lot of monsters, we’re only safe from them because of the prophet’s barrier around the village.” He replied, briefly contemplating taking a bite out of one of the apple jellies he was holding… But he decided not to, he wasn’t feeling all that hungry anyways. He looked back over to Calla Lily, she still seemed troubled by something. “ Still thinking about what’s outside, hm?” He asked, leaning on the tree branch. He only spoke again after getting Calla Lily’s nod of conformation. “ Well, you should probably go talk to Mystery Cookie then. They go outside all the time! Well, other than our leader and the prophet.” She turned away. “ I’ll… keep that in mind.” She replied as she went back to tending to the jellies. Meanwhile Blueberry Milkshake turned back to look into the apple jelly in his hand. Should he eat it after all? I mean, it’s just one apple jelly, what’s the harm that could be done? And yet he still pauses, would the leader approve of him taking a bite of this apple? Sure, it was one of many, but she knew about almost everything that went on in the village. He wouldn’t get any closer to the promised land if he took a bite out of this apple. And yet, it was so tempting to do so. But why? Why was it so tempting to attempt to fall out of line? To just… take a bite? He wanted to know, and yet he couldn’t.

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Maybe he should have taken a bite of that apple back there, witches know that it would be better than his current situation. Here he stood, right in front of the prophet’s door. His heart was pounding from both anxiety and a mix of something else… Because who wouldn’t when you have to go face to face with someone like Marshmallow Fluff Cookie? She was, well, for starters she was a lot bigger than the other cookies, and that was pretty intimidating. And not only that but she was blessed with holy knowledge from the witches. There was also the fact that she was, in Blueberry Milkshake’s opinion, rather pretty. So, having to interact with a tall, scary yet pretty woman was rather reasonably, a heart-pounding experience. “ You may come in,” He could hear her from beyond the door, so, with only a moment of hesitation, he opened the door and stepped inside. There were few times that Blueberry Milkshake ever saw the prophet outside of her room, and that was usually during meal times, or the occasional day where she left her room to wander around near the forest. The latter were the more, well, carefree times he’d been around her, and dare he say that they got a bit close during then. Though sometimes… it feels like they’ve interacted more than they have. He looked up at her, noticing the white roots of her fluffy pink hair were showing. He’d noticed that she tended to, well, chew on her hair sometimes. And whenever she got healed whatever amount she’d chewed off would grow back white. She turned to him, brown eyes like chocolate scanning him before signaling him to come in further and shut the door behind him. “ How have you been, Blue?” She asked, twisting in her seat, a cushion on the floor, to lay on her stomach. Her smile, unlike the practiced, melancholic one she had around the other members of the village except for Mystery Cookie and himself, was rather genuine. He considered it a rather nice smile. “ I’ve been… good actually!” he chirped out the lie, or well, the half-lie. If he were to be honest then, well, everything had been rather monotonous. Rather… boring, if you asked him. But how could he starve off his boredom if Meringue Cookie’s watchful eye followed him almost everywhere? He watched the smile on her face drop into melancholy for a moment, the mood around them turning more serious. Marshmallow Fluff then held out something in her hands, revealing it to be a small, blue colored apple jelly. “ I want you to take this, and eat it when you’re ready. I know it’s not much, and that it’s your decision… But I…” She trailed off, like a book that never got finished. “ … Nevermind, just take it.” And so, he listened, he took the apple from her hand. He was almost tempted to take a bite right now, almost. But the time wasn’t right, or maybe he was just afraid? Afraid of the unknown? Who knows…

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It was supposedly, a normal day within Meringue Village. A perfectly normal day where Blueberry Milkshake didn’t have any tasks to do for the village. Which meant that he could pretty much do whatever he wanted for the day. Most of the time, he spent these days at home or near the forest surrounding the village. It had been seven days since Marshy(his nickname for Marshmallow Fluff Cookie) had given him the blue apple jelly, seven… quite odd days. For instance, he began to… notice a lot more things. For instance, when he was working with the foraging crew and watching one of them get patched up, he swore he could see two, thin scars on one of their backs. When he asked about it… well, they apparently didn’t know those scars even existed. Even thinking that he was playing a prank on them. There was also the fact that his nightmares got… worse? Well, he was having them more frequently. These nightmares involved some strange jester that looked like him, who always, always looked at him with disappointment. And yet, somehow he could tell that the jester aimed its disappointment at itself as well. It was always just them, together in a black void. That was, however, until the apple jelly began to appear in them. The apple jelly always appeared in the jester’s hand, and the jester always offered it to him. “ Come on,” The jester would say, a grin blooming on its face “ Aren’t you tired of being trapped in this… pathetic, powerless, unknowing form?”  He’d never respond directly to the jester, either flinching away or, more recently, hesitating to take the apple jelly before he woke up with it in his hands. He’d always consider eating it after waking up, but never did. In fact, he kept it hidden on his person at all times, not even telling Meringue Cookie about the apple jelly. He feared that it’d be taken away from him if he did tell her. He sat on a fallen tree trunk, staring at the apple jelly in his hand. It seemed to glow in the dim light of the forest. Should he eat it? Should he not? He didn’t know and that bugged him. Would he know if he took a bite of the apple jelly? Would he still be left in the dark? Would he- “ Blue?” “ GYAH!” He shrieked in surprise, jumping in his seat. He turned around to face Marshmallow Fluff Cookie, who stood behind him with a mildly concerned expression. “ Witches sake- You scared me halfway to death!” He briefly scolded her, listening to her amused giggle put him at ease though. Silently, he invited her to sit, which she did. “ So… You still haven’t eaten it yet?” She asked, a mixture of curiosity and something else that Blueberry Milkshake couldn’t recognize on her face. The look in her eyes was expectant, as if she’d predicted that he’d eventually give in and eat the apple jelly no matter how long he resisted. And she was right, had she not interrupted him then he would have taken a bite. “ I mean…” He attempted to come up with an excuse, even though what he was about to say wasn’t really one. “ It’s a gift from you, right? I don’t want to just eat it and be done with it…” He said, staring down at the blue apple jelly in his hands. “ I know that you told me to eat it… and I think that I might be ready to… yet.” He trailed off, looking to her for support. A gentle smile graced her face. “ I think you should eat it,” she encouraged him as she gently pushed up his hands to raise the apple jelly. He stared at it for a moment, considering her suggestion. It wouldn’t hurt, right? So ever so slowly, he takes a bite. And afterwards? Everything hurts. 

He yelps with pain, dropping the rest of the apple jelly and clutching his head. He could feel the knowledge that the fruit contained worming its way inside. There were names, faces, events that had all been taken from his head to create the shell that was himself, Blueberry Milkshake Cookie. Who was originally just an identity played and changed for the sole purpose of worming his way into high societies just to see them crumble with a few lies told here and a few truths told there. He could feel traces of his former magic rushing back into him, the essence of his soul jam. It burned under his dough and yet it felt all too right for it to be there. The burning sensation was soon replaced by a more cold, yet not chilling sensation. Like escaping from the heat by taking shelter in the shade. He drops to the ground, onto his knees.  “ Blue! Are you alright?” He can hear Marshmallow Fluff call out, with her racing to his side. He can see the apple, he’s so close to knowledge, to understanding. He reaches for it yet Marshmallow Fluff takes it from his reach. “ Hey, hey, take it slow, understand what you know right now before jumping in further.”  It was good advice, advice he couldn’t help but listen to. So he took a moment to breathe, to try and process the information that was flooding into his mind. His name, his real name, was Shadow Milk Cookie. One of the former heroes of Cookie kind that fell from grace due to the corruption that came with his forbidden use of dark magic and his unquenchable thirst for knowledge. Formerly, he embodied knowledge, but now he embodies deceit. He was a member of the formerly named five heroes, now named the five beasts. And, he was currently incredibly small compared to his true height. And another thing, he was currently sealed into this form. This… tiny, weak and pathetic form. God he can understand why the mental him looked at him with such disappointment, he was just an empty shell that had none of the greatness he did. He could feel a reassuring pat on the back, oh right, Marshmallow Fluff Cookie was still here. He looked up to her, remembering their real first meeting. He’d found her near the border of the village, and she was rather… interesting to him. Mainly due to the fact that there was some kind of strange power nestled within her. Over time, they’d surprisingly gotten closer. Close enough for Shadow Milk to sometimes forget his original goal of finding out what that power in her was. Though, maybe he should have listened to her when she said to never come to her village, no matter what. Maybe then he would have never gotten his magic and soul jam stripped from him in the first place… but how did that happen?

She let him finish the apple now, and the increase of knowledge didn’t hurt like it did the first time. His mind filled in the blanks in his memory once he finished chewing. Oh, oh. That’s why his instincts told him to be afraid of Meringue Cookie, not only was she, to quote Marshmallow Fluff herself, batshit insane, but she was also the one who sealed him in the first place! There was also the fact that she was basically a power and adoration hungry beast placed in the dough of a cookie. He’d probably respect that if it weren’t for the fact that she went after him and was just a monster in general. He may call himself a beast but that doesn’t compare to the shit that Meringue Cookie does to people. For example, him! She literally almost wiped out his entire identity and took his power for herself! And that’s not even mentioning the fact that she steals the wings of Fairy Cookies whenever they find themselves unlucky enough to be near the village. Though he didn’t know the details, he knew that it had to be painful. “ You’re… okay, right?” Marshmallow Fluff asked, ah, he remembered that he used to be scared of her for some reason as well. But she was pretty much harmless… towards him. She wouldn’t harm him if she had the choice to.  “ … Physically? Yes.” He began, getting back on his feet. “ Mentally? Well, I’m a bit peeved you didn’t do this sooner. But I suppose that it’s better than before.” “ That's good then.” She smiled. “ And I’m sorry, but Meringue Cookie doesn’t leave her office unattended all that much. I only had enough time to get your memories from your soul jam.” She explained, her smile turning more apologetic. “ Ah well, win some, you lose some.” He shrugged, though he was already formulating a plan to get back at their twisted cult leader. All he needed was his soul jam and then he could get straight to his revenge! He’d work out the details later, mainly because he’s still adjusting.

He could see Marshmallow Fluff tense up, crap, Meringue Cookie must be looking for her. Of course, you could imagine his surprise when she pulled him close, close enough to hug him maybe? Who knew, but why did she do that? He soon heard footsteps on the grass and- Oh, that’s how she wanted to play this. Very clever, he supposed. Well, he wouldn’t be one of the world’s greatest actors if he didn’t play into his role. And all it took was a few thoughts to make his face turn a bright blue, nothing too indecent, mind you. It wasn’t long until you caught onto what he was doing, making sure to catch him when his footing went light. “ Ah, dearest prophet…” He could hear Meringue Cookie say, that sickly sweet smile upon her face as she laced her words with honey. “ While I do trust that you are checking up on the barrier, don’t you think that it’s been a bit too long- Hm?” Ah, looks like she noticed him. He could sense the slightest irritation leak into Meringue Cookie’s voice, most people wouldn’t even notice that her tone had changed. “ Ah, Blueberry Milkshake Cookie… Whatever are you doing out here? I suppose that it is one of your free days, yet to spend one near the barrier is quite foolish when it’s on one of its scheduled check up days… And may I ask what you’re doing with our prophet?” She asked, tilting her head a bit to the side. “ Oh!- Um… Ah, how do I explain this…?” He fumbled, though it was merely all acting on his part. But of course, Marshmallow Fluff’s acting helped him sell the bit… and by acting, I mean being bluntly ‘honest’.

“ We were hanging out together while I checked on the barrier, that’s all.” She stated, staring down almost blankly at Meringue Cookie. He had to give it to her, she knew how to keep a cool head. He looked at Meringue Cookie, it was clear that she had had a few doubts about what Marshmallow Fluff had said… But it appeared that she couldn’t call them out. She straightened her posture. “ Very well then.” She simply said, before casting a much less warm glare to Shadow Milk Cookie. “ Oh, but if you’re doing anything to taint our prophet… I will have you kicked out of the village, Blueberry Milkshake Cookie.” She said sternly, one might think that she actually cared for Marshmallow Fluff had they not known what to look for… or what she was really like. Her tone returned to its warm, chipper manner that she had before. “ Be sure to be back by sundown in time for meal time! I’m sure that neither of you would want to miss out.” She hummed before turning on her heel and walking off. Marshmallow Fluff let out a muted sigh of relief, meanwhile Shadow Milk looked up at her. “ You know, you really wouldn’t assume that she’s… well, who she really is under all that. I’ve got to hand that to her at least.” He mused, which earned him a pout from Marshmallow Fluff. “ What? A good actor has to respect another good actor.” “ I… guess you’re right.” She hummed, turning away. There’s a beat of silence before Shadow Milk thinks of a question that he never got answers to. “ Hey, Marshy?” He asked, calling her attention to him with a hum. “ I never got to ask this before, but what exactly is the promised land? I can’t imagine that it’s actually something good since you guys supposedly worship the witches.”

The witches, quite the bitter memory if you asked him. Sure, they, as in the five beasts, had been created by one that was more… morally sound. But there was a small group that actually ate the living cookies that were baked, and not the ones baked for consumption. He hoped that the witches that the cult worshiped were on the less cannibalism-acquainted side… But judging by Marshmallow Fluff Cookie’s rather nervous expression, it was likely that that’s the case. But that doesn’t exactly explain why people are selected for the promised land one by one, if they were getting served up to the witches then wouldn’t it be in batches?  There is, however, a more disturbing thought that comes to mind. And yet, he decides not to chase it just yet. The time for it will come eventually… But he hopes that the traces of that very theory are incorrect. If they were, it would explain a lot about Marshmallow Fluff Cookie… But, would he be able to look at her the same way if it was true? He's seen her lips stained with what he believed to be strawberry jam before though... Yet he doesn't want to believe the possibility. Even though many factors pointed to it being possible. The undeniable, inescapable guilt that he could sense inside her, the way everyone chosen to go to the promised land goes through her first. He doesn't want to believe it, and yet hasn't he done things just as bad? And that's if she's doing it... willingly.

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I'm Sparky/Kozie and this is just a blog for writing requests!

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!!Rules!!

Be specific! Like the gender of the reader (if it is not specified I will make it gender neutral) and if it's headcanons or oneshots!

Don’t request something I’ve said I won't do Thanks!!

I won't to spicy/lemon stuff bc again ew-

But I might do a tiny tiny bit of spice, the rest will be mostly platonic, angst or fluffy romance

Specify if it's romantic, platonic or familia

And finally don't rush me, I'll try to hurry as fast as I can but things like oneshots can take a while (⁠-⁠_⁠-⁠;⁠)

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What I will do:

A bit Gore or death

My OCS

Character headcanons with or without reader

Oneshots

Angst

X readers

Oc x canon?

Fluff

Oc x reader

Hurt/comfort

Yanderes (don't do this shit irl)

Some heavy topics (I SWEAR IF U ROMANTICIZE THESE I WILL HURT YOU-)

Platonic (this will including yanderes ig-)

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What I will NOT do:

Lemon/spicy stuff, I hate it and it's uncomfortable for me

Again romanticizing sensitive topics

Problematic shit (like inc##t, age-gaps for romantic etc)

Tiny spicy stuff for child characters (like the collector or sprig)

Transphobia/homophobia

Racism

Abuse (obviously)

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Fandoms Im writing for:

Amphibia

The owl house

MCSM (Minecraft: story mode)

Payday 2 (still getting the dlcs-)

Gravity falls

Cult of the lamb

Fallout 4

A hat in time

Steven universe

Murder drones

Cookie run kingdom (don't know ovenbreak very much)

And The Mandela Catalogue

[thedarkcircuswritings]

I got an idea for comedy. A drabble that might be long buuut thought you'd have fun.

Reader shows up, sees matcha (you can decide if they also see how the COD treats matcha), goes something along the lines of "That girl is mine" aaaaaand then picks up matcha and just books it! Like the reader wants matcha so they are taking (technically kidnapping) matcha from the COD! Just imagine!

Pomegrante: COME BACK HERE WITH ONE OF OUR MEMBERS!!!

reader, panting while running with matcha either in their arms or on their shoulder: ah ah ah ah fuck you ah ah ah-

(The ahs are pants by the way...idk how to type out the sound of a pant other than that.)

Oh, yeah, this would 100% happen! Hopefully you have the skills to dodge a barrage of attacks while you steal Matcha away...

[azlrse]

Bcs I crave love and affection I want a clothed cream fluff who's very clingy towards there s/o I crave love And I need more fanfics he's adorable.

Warmth in Their Arms (Clotted Cream Cookie x GN Cookie!Reader)

CW: none, just fluff.

A/N: this is a continuation of my fic, A Slip of Paper but in this fic, he and reader cookie are now married. (Also, my writing skills are still rusty since I took a long break so I apologize if this isn't good 😅)

‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵

It's been a few years since that day you and Clotted Cream Cookie have met and eventually had gotten married after years of being together as a couple. Even when time passes and had a freshly baked cookie together, his charismatic and flirty personality still retains, which is the reason why you still fell deeply in love towards him.

You're still a news reporter, yes, but now you are married and raise a family together, you began to work part time as a journalist within your area. You even bring along your husband (if he has some free time from his career as the consul) and your son during your travels. Your son loved all the stories you told him before you met his father and the different kingdoms you visited during your time as a news reporter. But the one story he deeply loved was the story on how your love story had begun with your husband.

The very same story on how the two of you had met for the first time when you were assigned to hold your news program in the Creme Republic (you also moved there too!) And kept the same slip of paper that he used when he asked you on the very first date the both of you had.

After a long day of his career, Clotted Cream couldn't wait to finally have a rest and to spend some time with his beloved family. His wonderful spouse and his son are now awaiting for his arrival. He imagines on how the manor smells good with the food you cooked for him and the adorable smile your son had whenever he goes home for the day.

He was about to open the door, holding in his arms was a bouquet of flowers for his spouse and a box of sweets for his son, the smell of your cooking invaded his sense of smell. He couldn't wait to eat the delicious dinner you had prepared for him and your child. He opens the door and came running your son, clutching his leg and looks up to stare at your husband's green eyes.

"Papa's back!! Welcome home, Papa!" The toddler spoke as his father patted his head affectionately and places his expensive coat on the rack beside him. "Be careful now, Creme Brulee. I might drop these trinkets I brought for you and your mama/dad." As the toddler let's go of his leg, he gave the small cookie a box filled with so much sweets and puddings. The cookie's eyes sparkle in happiness as he eagerly ate one of the sweets from the box. "Go easy on the sweets son, we don't want to anger them when they found out that you ate something sweet before dinner." Your son nodded, continuously ate the sweet, his mouth littered with lots of sweet frosting from the sweet delicacy he recently ate.

"Speaking of them, where's your mama/dad?" Creme Brulee pointed on the kitchen where you cook the last food you prepared for dinner. Clotted Creme softly smiled at the sight of you, working hard in the kitchen and still retaining the soft expression you had since the day he first met you. He placed the flowers on the table and gave you a surprise hug from behind.

This made you jump in surprise, dropping the wooden spoon in return. "Clotted Cream! You scared me for a bit!" You giggled, picking up the wooden spoon from the floor, washed it and returning to stir the hot stew from the stove. Your husband chuckled slyly as he kissed your neck, making your skin growing goosebumps from Clotted Cream's sudden affection. "What? Can't I just hug the love of my life from behind? You know how much I missed you and our son."

You rolled your eyes while smiling in response, flicking your husband's forehead as a way to get revenge from him. He was not amused by your action but he continues hugging your body while you cook. "You know how this antic of yours never gets old, especially the time when we first met here!" You spoke while caressing both of his arms, which are still wrapped around your waist. "Now why don't you sit on the couch with our son while I finish up the stew?"

Clotted Cream still didn't budge from his place. "No can do, darling. I just want to hold you. I missed your presence so much, love." You sighed, turning off the stove to prevent the stew from burning and cause the whole kitchen to be burned into crust. You turn around and return the gesture as you placed a small kiss on your husband's forehead, which he humms as a response. "You've been very clingy today, Clotted Cream dear. It looks like you need lots of love and affection from your spouse."

He didn't respond nor replied to your words. Clotted Cream pulled you closer within his arms as the gentle sway of each other's arms put the both of you in a trance. You can feel how much your husband loves you by from his clinginess. You knew how tired your husband during the day and how he works hard just to come home to your arms and to his adorable son, the cookie was was the spinning image of him, well except for the eyes.

As the both of you go for a kiss on the lips, Creme Brulee suddenly interrupted this lovey dovey moment together with your husband. "Papa!! Mama/Dad!! I'm hungry, can we eat now??" The both of you stared at each other's eyes and laughed at the same time. It looks like this little cuddling session will continue on the shared bedroom.

Also, you loved the flowers your husband brought for you but you didn't appreciate the act where he just gave Creme Brulee some sweets before dinner.

‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵

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[sweetmoonstorm]

GUIDELINES!!!

Ehem hello. So. I have come to make another post on request updates, as by the title. Yes I take requests. Stuff I will do :

Matchmaking(you send me bio of either yourself or an oc, and I pair them with a canon character from somewhere)

One shot

Headcanons

More new, I'll do letters from characters, though they may be short.

And as for categories ; Light/Moderate Angst(I don't do death that hits me HARD-), Fluff, Romance, Violence, etc. I'll let u know if something violates my rules.

More below.

My rules w headcanons and one shots.

DNI if you are a or support pedophilia, hebephilia, zoophilia, incest, are uncomfortable w/ yandere themes, bigot/s, homophobes, anything along those lines.

Also, please don't interact if ur one of those Vivziepop fans who will get mad at others for talking about her stories and stuff a certain way. I've heard a lot about her, and it isn't really that good. While I'm not gonna really talk ab her as I don't have enough info to confirm or deny if she's a bad person, I am uncomfortable trying to dig into the situation and unwilling to say much on her due to what I've seen her fans do. (This doesn't apply to ALL of her fans. Just the ones that will hatebomb an artist or creator for saying they don't like her stuff. Let a person hate and like stuff, will you??)

Yes I am comfy with NSFW I am 18, but, I dont write it.

*I've decided to do canon x canon, but will more likely get reader x canon done quicker-

Yes I will do yandere, keep in mind I do not however condone yandere behaviors irl to the point where it gets abusive. There's a line between fantasy and real life, and I only write yanderes for my and your own fantasies. If an irl s/o shows certain behaviors to the point it gets abusive/horribly yandere like, please seek help.

polyamory is doable.

Now, onto the matchmaking part. Do keep in mind that matchmaking will take longer than one shots and headcanons.

Here is a template.

Name *

Love Language *

Personality *

Sexuality/Gender Preferences? *

Aesthetic *

Appearance(optional) *

Fandom of Choice *

Anything sought out in general? *

Likes *

Hates *

Any particular characters in general?(ex. Someone fom the LMK brotherhood? Someone from the dekusquad?) *

Thats about it in general, only thing left is what fandoms I'll do for these thingies and how many requests I'll take at a time!!

So, for general requests(matchmaking, hcs, oneshots), I'll take 5 at a time, and close ask box once limit has been reached.

For rps, those r unlimited, but pls state who u are for them. If you use ur acc to ask there's no prob there, but if you plan to to as an anon, please ask to be on an anon list that'll make things manageable.(Ex."Can I be dragon anon?" "I'd like to be headphones anon please.") Oh and also state what fandom and character you're going for, unless poly?? 🤔

And note; I'm not exactly always the most motivated, so please just know that I will be working on your request, I'll just be doing it a bit slowly at times.

Now for fandoms!!

More focused on :

LMK(Lego Monkey Kid)

The amazing digital circus

Others that I'll also do :

Cookie run kingdom

Lego Dreamzzz

And maybe another fandom if I know enough abt it.

Also, note that I will never do a romantic thing with children. Platonic stuff is allowed. Asking characters things is also allowed .

Anon List -

'Lovely' Anon

💌Anon

🫧 Anon

Buh-bye~

🥀🌑

(Most recent update was 2/23/24)

[shmolish]

*bursts through your door*

Shadow Milk Cookie x Reader at a masquerade ball

*passes out*

AN:JSVSJAVDJABJSNSJAVSJSHDBJAVSJQ. YES. I INHALED MY FOOD SO FAST SO THAT I COULD START WRITING THIS. ASAAAAAAA. THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK-

Cough cough. Um. Enjoy ☆

(Kicking my feet and screaming with joy)

Shadow Milk Cookie x Reader

Oneshot

Warnings: none

-Hand in Hand-

Think of a room. The grandest, largest, and most exquisite room you can possibly think of. Now imagine it under the light of a full moon, with people waltzing and dancing together as an enchanting tune played throughout it.

That was the place you were in right now, only, it was with your lover, Shadow Milk Cookie.

You have absolutely no idea how he managed to get his hands on two invites to a magical place like this, but you weren't complaining.

Shadow Milk Cookie had insisted that the inside of the ball was too crowded, and that you two should hang out in the garden instead.

In all reality, he just wanted to be alone with you out under the moonlight.

For the masquerade, he was wearing something slightly different. Something more elegant to fit the mood, and of course, a mask. Shadow Milk wasn't actually wearing the mask now, saying it blocked his view of your beautiful face. He took off yours for that reason as well. Even if you asked for it back, he wouldn't comply.

Though, all you could think about was how whimsial he looked in white. The moonlight bounced off of it so wonderfully.

"Dove, you've been staring at me for some time now," he told you, showing his signature grin.

It snapped you out of your daze.

"Oh- sorry it's just... You should wear white more often," you said.

Shadow Milk would chuckle. "You flatter me too much. That's supposed to be my job, you know!"

"Sorry love, but it's true."

The smile on both of your faces never faltered, as he outstretched his hand to you.

"May I have this dance?" He would ask.

You placed you hand in his. "Of corse," you responded.

Immediately, he brought you into this magnificent waltz, dancing to a melody only the two of you could hear.

Both of you never dared to look away from the other's eyes, being locked in this dance that seemed to last for an eternity.

The two of you dancing under the light of the moon, hand in hand, neither ever wishing for this moment to end.

[anthony7612]

COOKIE RUN: KINGDOM ONESHOT - Shining Glitter and Black Lemonade's Backstory

Back when she was a kid, before she was a superstar...

Shining Glitter was a subject of judgement and mockery, mainly because of her sparkly hair. It stood out from the crowd.

Before school, she would tell to herself: "This day will be better-- I promise!", and at the end of the day, she would come back home with bruises and tears. It was a tough life.

But one day, the streak ended.

She kneeled on the hard floor, overwhelmed by the harsh words. Tears were streaming down her face.

Bully 1: Look at her with all those sparkles! What a weirdo!

Bully 2: Yeah, look at that hair! It's like a disco ball exploded on her head.

Bully 3: Just go back to the glitter factory where you came from!

Shining Glitter: Why can't you just leave me alone...?

Eventually, she fell to the floor in a fetal position as the bullies pointed and laughed at her, even kicking her at times.

Shining Glitter: Why can't they understand...? It's... j-just who I am...

Enter Black Lemonade, seeing the scene from a distance. She decides that enough is enough and decided to intervene.

Black Lemonade: Enough. Back off.

Bully 3: Who's this, the emo guitar girl?

Black Lemonade: Call me what you want, but picking on someone just because they're different isn't cool.

Black Lemonade: Now, scram.

The bullies reluctantly walk off, leaving Shining Glitter and Black Lemonade alone.

Shining Glitter: Th-thank you... Who are you?

Black Lemonade: Just call me Black Lemonade. You looked like you could use a hand.

Shining Glitter: I-I'm Shining Glitter... W-Why did you help me?

Black Lemonade: I know what it's like to feel out of place. Music helped me find my voice. Maybe it can help you too.

She grabs a microphone that she found in her guitar bag and hands it to Shining Glitter.

Black Lemonade: Sometimes, all you need is a little spark to light up the darkness. Find your own rhythm, Shining Glitter.

Black Lemonade: ...I like your sparkles, by the way. They make you stand out. And... That's not a bad thing. Never was, never is, never will.

Shining Glitter: ...Thank you...!

She clutches the microphone, with newfound determination in her eyes.

Black Lemonade: Now, let's make some noise together.

The two of them walk to the gym's backstage, and they perform their first song. Everything else was history.

Who knows what could have happened if Black Lemonade never stepped in?

...That's a story for another day.

[kalopses-sonderes]

haha i had a dream where i dressed various cookies in tiny crochet accessories, like hats, capes, booties, etc. Figured id tell you and let you do with that what you will. (although besides the theme, i only remember Red Velvet in a matching rainbow cape, hat and boots, so theres that, lol)

“Red velvet~”

Since some of the cookies were transported into your home and were about 2-3 inches tall You were crocheting them some tiny clothes to wear. You got a little carried away and made red velvet a rainbow set! He was hiding from you, hoping to not wear the rainbow set.

“Red Velvet, bakers calling for you.” Pure vanilla says. He was also helping you search for Red velvet. He had on a matching crochet bracelet with you.

“Shh!” Red Velvet whisper yells.

“Hm? Why are you hiding from baker? Is it a game of hide n seek?” Pure Vanilla asked confused.

Red Velvet lies and says yeah, he just doesn’t want to be covered in rainbow. Pure Vanilla walks away chuckling.

Not to long after you found red velvet.“Boo!” You scare Red velvet. You picked him up and put him in your palm. “I finished the set!”

You place him on the kitchen counter and pull the set out, he looks so angry. You made him the rainbow outfit because he got his original outfit dirty so he need something new to wear. Red velvet runs to the other side of counter away from you.

“Come on Red velvet, If you wear this, I’ll wash your original outfit and give it back. Im just tryna help!” You walk over to him as he hides behind the paper towels.

“Mm.. Fine.”

~after he changes~

“Haha! You Look so cute!” Red velvet was now blinged out in rainbow.

“Hm, whats going on?” Pure vanilla says tapping on your leg.

You pick him up and place him on the counter.

“Oh!” Pure Vanilla tried to hold in his laugh but failed.

“Dont you dare laugh at me Pure vanilla..” Red velvet whispers.

You took a photo of rainbow red velvet and made it your wallpaper.

“Im not sure why your laughing pure vanilla.” Red velvet points at the other rainbow suit you had in your hands. “Your next!”

Pure vanilla looks at you and see the rainbow dress you had. “B-Baker, we can talk about this!” Pure vanilla backs up.

…

Now they both are in all rainbow outfits and extremely pouty. Could this day get any better.

[desiredcaramellatte]

May im have part 3 of pure vanilla x reader with sorbet and chess it happen during the dark flour war y/n sorbet and chess run from all of that while the other ancients and vanilla go to fight with dark enchantress cookie y/n and the kids live in raisin cookie village when gingerbrave and his friends arrive y/n and the children go with them then they arrive in the castle dark enchantress it amused to see the rest of the royal family of vanilla kingdom may dark choco reaction too headcanons pls

Gasp :00 is this an... angsty part 3???

Angst my beloved 👀

Also yes there is an angsty kinda ending at the last few ones. I should have wrote this as a one shot but I have no clue how to do time skips in one shots so take headcannon form instead 😎 it can kinda be read as a one shot ig?

Pure Vanilla x reader ft Sorbet Shark and Chess Choco - pt 3

~| Life in Black Raisin's village isn't too bad. Despite having little food, of which is mostly raisin bread or anything edible that can be found in a barren wasteland, everyone looks after each other. It was a good place for you to keep Sorbet Shark and Chess Choco safe.

~| You had decided to tag along with Gingerbrave's group after hearing how they were going up into the castle, hopefully to stop Dark Enchantress. Pure Vanilla had been gone for a long while, and you were worried about him.

~| Sorbet Shark and Chess Choco were told to stay behind. Of course, they did the opposite and followed you from the shadows- which Black Raisin had detected as soon as Sorbet Shark stepped a little too loudly.

~| Welp, now you were stuck with your children on this dangerous mission.

~| You we're soon met with the ancients facing off Dark Enchantress. It looked like it had been going on for a while, all of them were tired.

~| First thing Pure Vanilla did when he saw you was hug you, and then freak out asking why the children were here. He was very much panicked.

~| Dark Choco was there as well. Probably fighting alongside Dark Enchantress with the other Cookies of Darkness.

~| Choco boy is very jealous that his father's friend is an actual good father. He would find himself wishing Pure Vanilla was his father instead of Dark Cacao.

~| Despite all of you- the ancients and Gingerbrave's group- fighting against Dark Enchantress, she was still too powerful, nothing would even seem to phase her.

~| You had managed to get Chess Choco and Sorbet Shark out of the room as Pure Vanilla performed his final gambit. Dark Choco was supposed to go after you and stop you, but he kinda just pretended to not hear Dark Enchantress and continue sword fighting his father.

~| And bam, everyone dies gets scattered and a good few loose their memory. Unbeknownst to you, that may have been the last time you would see Pure Vanilla in a very, very long time.

[hinoko-sam]

{𝙈𝙊𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙉 𝘼𝙐}

ʚ { YOU MADE AN PRANK ON HIM } ɞ

ˏ⸉ˋ‿̩͙‿̩̩̽‿̩͙‿̩̥̩‿̩̩̽‿̩͙‿̩͙‿̩̩̽‿̩͙‿̩͙‿̩̩̽‿̩͙‿̩̥̩‿̩̩̽‿̩͙‘⸊ˎ

You have Bf [ boyfriend ] in parfedia,, so you decided to prank him because he doesn't always pay attention for you that much.. You decided that you needed help from your friends so you asked [ bestfriend name 1 ] and [ bestfriend name 2 ] to help you out.. The plan was simple. Add some blood or...strawberry juice around it. But.. It will not look realistic so.. You have to hurt yourself and bleeded.

[ bestfriend 1 ] :: "𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳..?"

[ bestfriend 2 ] ::"𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙮/𝙣.. "

𝘠/𝘯 [𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘕𝘈𝘔𝘌] :: "𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙤𝙠. 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙮! 𝙄'𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚..! "

𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥. 𝘠/𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘵.. 𝘈𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘠/𝘯.. 𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦

[𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥]

𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘭.

\ *𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙡..* /

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘥. 𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱..

[ 𝗇𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 ] :: "𝗼𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲... !! 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀.. "

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥.. 𝘞𝘩𝘺.. 𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵.. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦..

𝖸/𝗇 ::" 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙩..? "

[ 𝗇𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 ] ::" 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵 𝟭𝟳 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗿. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗮 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿, 𝟯 𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗵𝘀.. "

𝗒/𝗇 ::"... 𝗢𝗸.. 𝗪𝗔𝗜𝗧- 𝗔𝗡 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗥!?.. 𝟯 𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗦!? "

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝖧𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇, 𝖢𝗁𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗆𝖺𝗌, 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌,𝗏𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗋𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺.. 𝘎𝘰𝘴𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶? 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨..

[ 𝘯𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 ] ::" 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚.."

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵.. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘦.. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦-𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮.. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸..

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𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦-𝘸𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳. 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘣����𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵..

𝖯𝗋𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗂𝖼𝖾 ::"𝗹-𝗹𝘂𝘃?.. "

𝖸/𝗇 ::"...𝘄-𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂..?"

𝘗𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘸.. 𝘚𝘢𝘥..

𝖯𝗋𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗂𝖼𝖾 ::"... 𝗗-𝗱𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲.. "

𝖸/ 𝗇 ::" 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝘂𝗽𝘁 𝗯𝘂𝘁.. 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲.. "

𝘏𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴..

𝖯𝗋𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗂𝖼𝖾 ::"𝗶-𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗲..? 𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿?.. "

𝖸/𝗇 ::"𝘀-𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗜 𝗺𝗲𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗱 "𝗽𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗲"... 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗹𝘂𝘀 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗜 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗲𝘀.. "

𝖧𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒.. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍𝗅𝗒..

{ 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍... }

𝖯𝗋𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗂𝖼𝖾 ::"... 𝗢-𝗼𝗸.. 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗲..𝗶 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗴𝗼 𝗻-𝗻𝗼𝘄.. 𝗕𝘆-𝗯𝘆𝗲.. "

𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵.. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺..

𝖸/𝗇 ::"𝗽𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗮.. "

𝘏𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 "𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬" 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘥.. 𝘍𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴.. 𝘈𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 ��𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 .. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱..? 𝘏𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺.. 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘵.. 𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥.. 𝘏𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬.. 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘵. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦.. 𝘌𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶..

𝖯𝗋𝗎𝗇𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗂𝖼𝖾 ::" 𝗱-𝗱𝗼𝗻𝘁 ..𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻 .. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗲.. "

𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗂𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗋. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗈.. 𝖬𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝖾

𝖸/𝗇 ::" 𝗳-𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗲.. 𝗜𝗻 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗹𝘂𝘃.. "

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 .. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄

[askcookieruncataclysmgang]

"Who are you...?" [Oneshot]

Silverbell is seen standing in the ruins of the Faerie Kingdom, looking solemn. Mercurial Knight sacrificed himself for the others' safety. White Lily has evacuated, and the others... They have been assimilated.

He floats around the remains, looking back on what happened. Suddenly...

A black, glitchy puddle appears. The same liquid that destroyed the Kingdom, and, in turn, the entirety of Beast-Yeast. An unknown figure rose out of the liquid. Silverbell raises his bow in a defensive stance.

Silverbell: Who goes there?!

L1lyb3ll: No need for introductions, dear knight. You shall be assimilated like the rest.

Silverbell: I do not recall any cookie in the records of the Faerie Kingdom... What has become of her?

L1lyb3ll: The Darkness has shown me the ideal world, Silverbell. Embrace it, or be consumed like all the others. Join me in this new reality.

Silverbell: I will not yield to this corruption, no matter what form it takes!

L1lyb3ll lets out a distorted, eerie laugh as she lunges towards Silverbell with unnatural speed and agility. The battle between the two Cookies intensifies, with Silverbell putting up a valiant fight against the overwhelming power of the Darkness.

As the battle rages on, the Darkness' influence grows stronger, warping reality around them. Silverbell struggles to keep up, his movements becoming slower and more erratic as L1lyb3ll gains the upper hand.

Silverbell: I will not succumb to despair. I will protect what remains of this kingdom, even if it means facing my fears...!

As the battle intensifies, L1lyb3ll's power grows stronger, and Silverbell finds himself being slowly consumed by the Darkness. Bit by bit, he finds a way to resist. Then, L1lyb3ll's arm turns into an axe, and beheads Silverbell. Although he wasn't killed; he's trapped inside the Darkness.

5ilv3rb3ll: Darkness... consumes... all...

...

> The Faerie Kingdom has fully succumbed to the Darkness

> But as of now, there is only one Cookie who inhabited said kingdom who managed to break free from the Darkness

> White Lily Cookie

[thedarkcircuswritings]

May I ask for some matcha x reader cuddles please? Teddy anon here lol!

Matcha would envelop you with a hold from behind once she's able to, almost curling up against you like a cat. She whispers to you while giggling about how lovely and pretty you are, and if she knows you're comfortable with it, nuzzles the back of your neck while staying giddy about how close she is to you. "Sweetpea, hehe... so perfect..."