#poor eternal sugar cookie

[1vylili3s]

So, Shadow Milk, you and Elder Faerie……..how did that happen? Cmon, We’re all curious on how you 2 got together in the past! 👁️👁️

past pt. 27

[bubbleaestheticnikkitea]

"No matter how many times I've tried to do that, yet an evil source prevents me from changing it..."

I felt like I have an idea about Dreamweaver Cookie feeling pity for Casalily for having an only dreadful nightmare about the Beast Cookies. They tried to change the young Cookie's nightmare into a good dream but the Beasts' dark source in the nightmare is too strong and much stronger than Dreamweaver Cookie's powers. If they had to enhanced their powers much more or the Beasts' evil corruption had ended; Casablanca Lily Cookie won't be able to have a nightmare anymore.

[darkfluffydragon]

Phantasmagoria! Eternal Sugar!

She eats soulstones :3

(I say 'phantasmagoria' when in reality, I changed the bare minimum-)

[strellizza]

Eternal Sugar's femboy son~ 🍓💘

[autisticfoxgirl333]

I thought of posting something silly:

[aster-za]

I apologize for this

[stories4eve]

Let them eat too you guys 💔

[no-7-hanako]

Me: Ugh, I should probably post something but I don’t have anything finished yet, hmm. Ehh, might as well post a wip with some poorly cropped snippets of my sketch and what I have finished so far since I done know how to make cropped photos like that look decent

Me: There, content. Now people won’t think I’m dead.

(If you’re on the crk Discord, you’ll know what it looks like, lol)

[leahharper120]

THIS IS AMAZING WHAT?

P A R A D I S E

Looks like she's got all you could want here all you could need here huh... /ref BUT. These three are amazingly miserable. Not only do their designs hit hard but they are SAD. This drawing is just Eternal Sugar and her prisoners atp <///3

[brittle-doughie]

(I must give credit to my brother @mrrandombunny for this)

May I ask for a fic of Eternal Sugar Cookie with an adopted Y/N? Similar to Rapunzel where they were adopted as a child and grown up exclusively by Eternal Sugar in paradise. The Beast is obsessively possessive over Y/N, she can barely stand the idea of Y/N being out of her eyes for like one minute, and Y/N doesn’t know anything about what exists outside Sugar’s paradise.

[apologies if this is too long, I just wanted to get as clear as possible and not be vague]

You don’t remember much of your past as a younger Cookie long ago, all that you can recall were the monsters and devastation around you, Cookies fleeing for their lives while your parent hurried you away, barely keeping it together on their end. The monsters were in pursuit of you two, never to be shaken off no matter how many turns your guardian made. They valued your life over theirs, pleading for you to run while they fended off the monsters. After tearful hesitation, you ran away and did not look back…

Left all alone, you held your legs close to you as you quietly cried, trying to process everything that had just happened. What on Earthbread were you going to do now? You had nowhere to go, no one to look to, you had no one…

“That is not true, little Cookie. You still have someone…”

You looked up to see…an angel, there was no doubt about what you were seeing. The area around you brightens up to a pinkish white space as this angel floated towards you. You were steadfast at first, trying to scoot away from her at first, until your back hits the tree behind you.

“Oh! Please, don’t be scared of me, little Cookie.”

Her voice, it was sweet and serene, it already had you wanting to come closer to her despite your initial reaction. She didn’t seem like a threat, quite the opposite! She lands in front of you and observed your state of despair, it left her so heartbroken to see a sweet, little Cookie suffer such hardship and pain…

“You poor soul, left all alone in this dangerous world…”

She reached out her hand ever so gently and slowly. Her touch was soft and careful as she caressed your bruised cheek. She placed her other hand to her chest as she closed her eyes with a frown, as if she was trying to hold back her own tears.

“It is a cruel and unforgiving place this is, little Cookies like you don’t last long around here. You don’t want that, do you? You want to instead live in a place where you can be happy and know no pain!”

A place where you can be happy…?

“Yes! It would be my paradise, where Cookies like you can live worry-free and be able to feel joy through all your years! Would that make you happy? Embrace sweetness with me!”

She stepped back from you as she gently reached out her hand to you.

“Come with me and your happiness can be forever…”

Throughout your years growing up, Eternal Sugar made sure that you got only the best that her world had to offer. Your own sanctuary with all kinds of flowers that she remembers you’re fine with and your favorite types of food that her servants will serve you every time.

She was already present in your life, whether it be up close by sitting next to you when you gaze at the flora or from afar when you’re talking to other Cookies within this paradise. The latter however, might leave her…paranoid.

“My dearest, you were a minute late to your afternoon walk! Was something wrong? Ah, I’m glad to hear that you are okay! Although, could you tell me who you were talking to earlier? I didn’t know you like to spend time with others often!”

It was like she knew your every move, your routine, where’d you be and when. This became the most noticeable when you became a grown Cookie, looking behind you to possibly spot her silhouette just barely hiding away from sight.

It only made what you wanted to do all the more harder to ask…to venture outside of this paradise into the world.

You were curious at how the land beyond this place could be, you never had any memories of what it was like outside of fleeting memories of your childhood…before Eternal Sugar Cookie.

She made you so happy…it was like you had forgotten of what it was like before she came into your life…

“Leave? Why…would you want that? It’s safe here, with everything that you could possibly have. Is this place not enough for you? Am I not enough?”

No! That wasn’t what you were saying!

“Then I don’t see why you should leave when this place already makes you happy! The world outside of here is cruel and heartless, it doesn’t have anything that you could want!”

But, would it hurt to not give it a peek-

“Y/N Cookie. Listen to me…”

Her firm, but still gentle hand touched your cheek as she makes you look at her, deep in her eyes.

“This world shows no end to the cruelty that it gives. Please understand, my dearest. I’m only telling you this because I love you. I can’t bear to imagine you in pain, it makes my heart crack just thinking about it!”

Those three words resonated deep in you. She..was the one that saved you when you were at your lowest long ago, you felt like you owed her your life for saving you.

You didn’t want to make her upset…

You…understood what she meant, which brings Eternal Sugar’s smile back on her face. She couldn’t hold back her joy as she hugged you tightly.

“I knew you’d see it my way. I just don’t want to lose you. I love you too much to allow this world to take you from me! I’d rather stay here for eternity if it means you’ll be here with me, my dearest!”

You agreed…

“I promise that no matter what, I’ll make sure you’ll always be happy! I love you so much!”

You…loved her too…

Eternal Sugar kept her embrace with you as tightly as she could, looking up at the clear sky.

She wanted to count her lucky stars that she had found you that day, as if the Witches themselves had bestowed her the most precious of gifts…

It took a little nudging with your guardian, but who cares how it came to be. She was just so happy to have you now…

[juricel]

Headcanon request for Beast Cookies x reader who gets convinced by them to join them so he won't have to suffer the pain of their life and had became an entity so they will be together with them forever?

a/n: I didn't include silent salt, for this is heavily centered around their character, and they have yet come out, I hope you don't mind but then again, I have stated it before that I do not write for them.

— mystic flour cookie x reader, burning spice cookie x reader, shadow milk cookie x reader, eternal sugar cookie x reader.

໒꒰՞ ܸ. .ܸ՞꒱ა ۪ ׂ CONTENT WARNING: themes of nihilism as per usual mystic flour cookie, emotional despair, existential dread, self-harm imagery, manipulation, love bombing, coercion, and potential ooc.

pointless. MYSTIC FLOUR COOKIE could not comprehend the rationality of your persistence—your endless prattling, your stubborn resolve; it was all for naught, a futile exertion in the face of the inevitable. did you not understand? all of it would fade—irrelevant, unnoticed, as if it had never been. there would be no mark upon history, no legacy to preserve the fight. every effort, every defiance, would dissolve into nothingness. and yet, still, you fought. why? the path to salvation lay not in this endless struggle, but in surrender. take her hand, and step into the void, where all things had long since ceased, and in that stillness, grace would bestow eternal peace.

no matter how fiercely cookies flourish, how far they reach, how deeply they love, it all drifts to dust—soft and weightless, like flour borne on the wind. the cycle endures: rise, fall, forget. she cannot unmake it, cannot wipe the slate clean. but she can offer something else. not erasure, no—eternity. come with her, step beyond the world’s decay, and become untouchable. transcend, not vanish. remain, always.

oh, you poor little crumpled cherub! look at you—covered in your own crimson jam, eyes like broken glass, heart swollen with pain and heavy with sorrow. if you persist—if you drag those feet another inch along the jagged path—you shall diverge irreparably from that divine avenue, the gilded promenade of happiness! no, no, no. that would be a blasphemy—a sacrilege against delight itself! ETERNAL SUGAR COOKIE cannot—will not—permit such a tragic misfolding of fate. you were meant to glisten, not to grieve.

come, won’t you, to her garden? that clandestine eden where sorrow dares not tread, where even the ghosts hush their moans and the air shimmers with a perfume too ancient to name. you shall not be alone there—no, never alone. if a tear escapes your eye, the vines will lean in and weep with you, green tendrils coiling gently, whispering leaf-lullabies. if your soul is fractured, fret not—the garden, with its blooms and murmuring roots, will stitch it whole with the deftness of an old dream. ah, but if you hesitate, if some last flicker of will resists—fear not. she will find a way. she always finds a way. you see, she adores the broken ones, the little cookies crumbling at the edges. so tired, so terribly tired—tormented by those gnawing, spidery thoughts. let her help. let her hush them. let her do the thinking for you. why strain, sweet wafer of woe, when she can cradle you forever in petals and shadow, in silk and silence?

hope; a pitiful paper crown worn by the naïve, the desperate, the deluded. a banquet of baloney, stuffed with saccharine dreams and stale promises, paraded about as if it were virtue incarnate. rubbish—glittered, gift-wrapped, and passed down like heirloom poison from one wide-eyed generation to the next. a trick of the psyche. a sparkling hallucination meant to distract from the gnashing teeth just beyond the velvet proscenium. and the world? oh, don’t make him laugh. the world is no stage—it is a pitiless cabaret, a carnival of grotesques. the curtains are stitched from flayed dreams, the spotlights are slow-burning gas fires. every act ends in collapse, every round of applause is but a dirge. the audience has long since abandoned their seats, but the performers—poor, wretched things—still stagger through their routines. mouthing the words. hitting their marks. bleeding on cue. and you—you dear, fluttering marionette—you still believe! you still prattle! still tie ribbons around your grief and call it poetry. still sing lullabies to your pain, mistaking it for a wounded bird rather than the vulture it truly is. you cling to hope like a drunk to his last coin, spinning it in the gutter and whispering, “maybe this time.” ah, such dainty noise—like spoons chiming in a dollhouse—will perish, in time. it must. the fools, ever enamored with their toybox paradise, will cradle it like something sacred, mistaking the humdrum balm of ignorance for grace. but fret not, fret not! his sweet little dear, do not despair—applaud, even! for SHADOW MILK COOKIE has not just one, but many dazzling entrances prepared for you. each one a doorway, each one a revelation. not with force—how vulgar—but with flair, with wonder! so come, his darling—step through the curtain, shed your skin of sorrow, and be reborn in the only truth that matters: to be his.

cookies. they rose, they cracked, they rose again, and cracked. same old story. he’d seen it too many times—dough stretching like blind roots toward some fake sun, puffing up with hot little dreams, then sinking, splitting, crumbling into nothing. always the same end. always that brittle, pathetic hope. there was something sickly sweet about it all, like a smile left out too long. the cycle droned on, dull as dust and just as stubborn. life, with its sugar-coated promises, never gave him anything new—just the same tired tune, the same broken record, spinning in the dark. he’d tried to fix it, patch the cracks, hold the thing together with floury hands and good intentions. useless. it always fell apart. everything. even the trying. in the end, he searched and strained and still found nothing that fit, nothing that stayed—until you. you were the only thing that didn’t flicker out, the only one he could hold onto without bracing for the break. the one thing he could care for without fear of it crumbling. the one thing that didn’t wilt. and BURNING SPICE COOKIE intends to keep it till the end.

those pathetic cookies—faint, crumbly grotesques of valor—cracked and disintegrated at the mere suggestion of his axe. not a whisper of resistance, not a flicker of defiance. they vanished like brittle dreams at daybreak, a thwart species... you mustn’t consort with such ornamental failures; their loyalty is as shallow as the sugar crust they flake beneath. you ought, instead, to come to him—yes, you, as though drawn by some perfumed gravity stitched into the hem of dusk—for he alone knows what is deserved for you.

a/n: it's me and my dearest em dash (including my extremely complicated imagery) against the world, also isn't it obvious I struggled with shadow milk cookie's part?

[killa-cookie]

I want the story of the gluttony au please please please author chan

Author chan is killing me CANNIBALISM MENTIONS!

New tags: killaswork, gluttony au, Temperance reader

Ever since Shadow Milk corrupted you, things weren't the same anymore. You had the dying urge to consume as much as you wanted, no... Just consume without end.

You wanted to take different lands all for yourself, you wanted to EAT your own kind, you wanted so MUCH treasures.

That poor little GingerBrave gang was so worried, about Temperance. But Temperance is no more. GLUTTONY has arrived, suck it up Pure Vanilla.

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So basically, pure vanilla doesn't become truthless recluse in this au— Since Temperance was the one who got corrupted instead

Yes, Gluttony becomes a cannibalistic beast. Kind of scary if you ask me, probably the scariest of beasts. You know how Temperance has a long cloak in their concept art? Yeah that cloak is torn, why? They ate some bits of it.

To be honest even burning spice is scared of Gluttony, a cookie who eats other cookies? Now that's something.

No, gluttony isn't circled around ONLY on food, they are also circled around overconsumption. Like taking much of time on doing one thing that can be done in seconds, you prolong things. And that's also scary— because you prolong torture. Imagine slowly eating two cookies at once, eugh

THE BEASTS REACTIONS

I won't do the other beasts cause I have no idea what their personalities are like. Sowwy

MYSTIC FLOUR

— she was, quite surprised. Maybe even disappointed, she expected you not to turn into corruption too fast. And she clearly didn't expect Shadow Milk to be the one who turned you.

— but, nothing is eternal. Not even your pureness.

— she isn't used to seeing you so... Destructive. And she isn't used to seeing you eat cookies one by one, but she is glad that you are with them now.

"this is a calamity, not even I couldn't tell that would happen."

BURNING SPICE

— woah your hotter now

— he knew you'd fall into corruption one way or another, also kind of dissatisfied you couldn't last longer. And he was the one who wanted to make you fall into corruption, in his hands.

— He likes you more in this... Chaotic form, you torturing others, no self control? He isn't used to this but he will be now I guess.

— I mean, he kind of misses your oh-so patient and self disciplined personality. But you were kind of strict with that back then.

"I like seein' this side of you, sugar..."

SHADOW MILK

— so damn proud of himself, like he made the oh-so great Temperance become GLUTTONY? Awh he's so flattered.

— now he's following you like a lost puppy, he's a little too excited about his creation. Well he didn't really create gluttony, he just helped you become it. But let him and his fantasies go.

— finds it cool that you're now not so held back, you're just releasing everything on poor innocent cookies. He wants you to unleash your wrath on Pure Vanilla to be honest.

— makes new nicknames absolutely

" oh, WOOWW. Guess someone's gonna steal my spotlight!"

" OH, munch-master at least let me make some cookies into my puppets! "

" Nom-nom nemesis could you please work for me—"

"No."

[pukefactory]

I loved how you wrote eternal sugar cookie with an angel reader can or may I pretty please have an eternal sugar cookie x an shy and quiet angel reader that hides in bushes and trees in her realm head canons please🙏

₊˚⊹⋆ ♡〜 YOU KNOW I’M WATCHING 〜♡ ₊˚⊹⋆

˗ˏˋ ♡ Summary: A Compilation of Headcanons Featuring Eternal Sugar Cookie X Timid Angel Reader

˗ˏˋ ♡ Character(s): Eternal Sugar Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom)

˗ˏˋ ♡ Genre: Headcanons, SFW

˗ˏˋ ♡ Warning(s): None - Completely Safe!

˗ˏˋ ♡ Image Credits: @Devsisters

❤︎ You were never invited to the Garden of Delights. You simply… appeared, soft and skittish, nestled in a fruit tree with your wings folded tight and your eyes wide with awe. Most would have been cast out for trespassing. But Eternal Sugar saw you once—peeking through honeysuckle, trembling under your own halo—and smiled like she’d found a secret treat. “Well, well,” she purred. “My garden does grow the rarest little things…” She lets you stay. Not because she’s merciful. But because now she’s curious.

❤︎ You make a habit of hiding: in overgrown bushes, woven nests, curled in the shadows of her rose-draped arbors. You think you’re stealthy. You are not. Eternal Sugar never says anything—she just glances, occasionally, at the tree line with a lazy smile and murmurs, “You watching, sweetheart?” You go stiff as sugar glass. And she laughs. Oh, how she laughs.

❤︎ She doesn’t approach you directly. She lures you. Leaves a trail of candied petals from your hiding spot to her fountain. Pours tea just loud enough that the sound of liquid might tug your curiosity. Plays her lyre and lets the notes ripple through the air like a net. And when you finally peek out? She doesn’t even look your way. Just hums, serene. “Don’t be shy, darling. The whole garden’s here just for you.”

❤︎ Your wings quiver when she gets close. She notices, of course—how could she not? She leans in, voice all smoke and spun sugar: “Oh, don’t flutter for just anyone, do you?” You squeak. She laughs again, delighted. “So easy to fluster, and yet you hide like a little ghost… How precious.”

❤︎ One evening, you fall asleep inside the hollow of a glowing peach tree. You dream of a warmth curling around your body, of soft humming and gentle hands braiding flowers into your hair. When you wake, there’s a ribbon wrapped around your wrist. Her signature pink. No note. Just the scent of her perfume lingering on your skin like a dare.

❤︎ You never speak much. But once, when you did—trembling, stammering, apologizing for stepping too close—Eternal Sugar lifted your chin with a single finger. “Shhh… no need for that,” she crooned. “Every flower in this garden has a place. Even the shy little ones that only bloom under moonlight.” Then she kissed your forehead. Your wings didn’t stop trembling for hours.

❤︎ Sometimes, she “accidentally” sings loud enough to stir you from hiding. She doesn’t miss the way your eyes glaze slightly when her voice carries over the breeze, or how your fingertips curl when the lyre strings hum. She notices it all. “Oh, poor little thing,” she whispers once, looking toward the trees. “You can’t even hide from your own heart, can you?”

❤︎ You try to leave once. Not because she hurt you—oh no. But because she sees too much. You pack a small pouch of berries and vanish into the golden forests beyond her rose gates. You make it five steps past the border. She’s waiting, lounging on a low branch, legs crossed, halo glowing like a lazy haloed devil. “Oh, sweetpea,” she sighs. “You can hide all you want. But you’re mine. This garden only blooms when you’re in it.”

❤︎ You can’t tell if she wants to protect you… or devour you. Some days she brushes your hair and feeds you sugared fruit with her fingers. Other days she circles you like a serpent in satin, whispering things like: “You know, even good angels can fall, darling. All it takes is one… bad kiss.” You’ve never run faster. She let you. She liked it.

❤︎ One day, finally, you emerge on your own. No hiding. Just you, hands gently folded, wings fluttering with nerves as you walk to her side. Eternal Sugar smiles slowly. Like a cat watching a bird choose its cage. “Oh my” she breathes. “Stepped out of the trees just for me? You do know what happens to angels who trust me, don’t you?” You nod. And still, you stay. She looks at you like you’re her favourite dessert. “Then don’t you dare run, sweetheart. Not when I’m just starting to taste you.”

[cheesecakemermaid1048]

While there isn't much to go off, Sugarfly cookie backstory as of now. There are enough crumbles to speculate on what happened to her. One of the first things I immediately noticed is how robotic she is. During the entire story, she has no will of her own and just accept is ordered of her.

At first, I thought she was brainwashed by eternal sugar cookie, though I am not entirely sure if that's the case now. Don't get me wrong, she is 100% brainwashed, however I doubt eternal sugar was the main cause of it.

From what we can gather, sugarfly cookie wasn't originally Eternal sugar servant. Which isn't really a surprise to some of us, but the name Sugarfly jumps out to me because I can tell that isn't her original name.It sounds like a new name a person would take on after leaving their own life behind.

Which seems to be the case here, whatever happened in her past. Eternal sugar saved her, and from that moment on swore to become her servant forever. However, despite being in a "better place", she is still broken.

Based on what Pavlova said here, she most likely already like this WAAAY before meeting eternal sugar cookie. And if those theories are correct. She originally belonged to silent salt cookie.

Which would explain her leg armor. While not much is known about silent salt at the moment, some have speculated that they are quite controlling of their people, similar to hivemind based on the concept art. If that's the case, it's no wonder, Sugarfly cookie is like this. She is loyal to Eternal sugar because that's how she has been brought up...poor girl...

[somegirlontheinternet135]

~Lil Wholesome Shitpost~

*•In your room, you're sitting in a desk, peacefully writing in your journal till. . . knocking of the tune "shave and a haircut, two bits" could be heard outside your door, quickly followed by. . .•*

"Oh little mouse!~"

*•Startled, you swiftly hid you book within the desk drawer, as you knew exactly who was behind that door. . !•*

"We're respecting your privacy by knocking, but asserting dominance as your friends & love interests by coming in anyway!~"

*•It wasn't long before the door was forced open, and two of your most beloved beasts were standing by it, both getty and gleeful•*

"Shadow Milk Cookie!? Eternal Sugar Cookie!? W-What are you!?-"

"We've been looking all for you, dear!~"

*•Eternal Sugar quickly flew over to you and wrapped her arms around you, as Shadow Milk somehow did the same from behind. Sandwiching you between them as blush starts forming on your cheeks. Shadow Milk purred as he nuzzled into your hair•*

"Oh our poor little mouse! So bored, so lonely, just waiting to be entertained!~ We're so sorry to have left you all alone!~"

*•Shadow Milk put on a show as always, which did help you come back to reality a bit•*

". . ."

"I was literally gone for like 10 min-"

*•Before you could finish your sentence, the two had already scooped you and began taking you somewhere else, all the while giggling. Clearly you lose this battle•*

"*giggles* Time to play!~"

";_;"

[verysunnyscheme]

Eternal Sugar Cookie ♡ Headcanons;

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Notes: Just my opinion of her as either a lover or someone more platonic-based, keep in mind that this is pre-written, and also written just before before the release of beast yeast episode 10. Forgive me if she seems ooc or if there are any mistakes, English is not my first language.

- She's very manipulative, things could get personal or love-sickenly violent.

- Blood warning (strawberry jam) mentions of injury.

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♡ Generally speaking, Eternal Sugar Cookie would be very soft spoken, yet careful in what she says. She seems like the type to pour sweetness and sugar, in the form of words, straight down your throat. An act that will generally have a very working effect on you.

♡ Just take a look around her paradise, can't you see all the other cookies relaxing, all the bright colours and the warm, cloudy atmosphere? Everything here is just perfect to rest and relax in, that's what Eternal Sugar Cookie thinks and that's what you'll think as well.

♡ She helps you relax, helps you rid of all your worries. None of that matters here, and it will not matter, ever again. Why should it matter when you're all safe and worry-free in her paradise? Nothing will get you here, and in return you will never leave.

♡ It starts off small. She refuses to let you wander off to far, she is very convincing, convincing you with her honey-tipped words that you'll be better off staying her, with her. Eternal Sugar Cookie would do everything in her power to keep you here.

♡ You want to explore? Well why not explore what's already here, in her paradise? Beast-Yeast is a scary place after all! No one wants to see you injured, no one wants to see cracks or holes in your tender dough.

♡ Eternal Sugar Cookie would lovingly remind you that other poor cookies at her paradise would have to come an patch you up.. you wouldn't want to be a burden, wouldn't you? She'd remind you that you'd need to calm down, and just.. take things easy. There are many other cookies here you can talk to after all.

♡ She smiles, watching as her honeyed words and soothing voice helps you adjust. It gets through to you. Her eyes haven't left you, not because she's looking our for you, but because she doesn't trust you.

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"I can tell that your mind is clouded..~, that you are troubled..~"

She says, a sickenly sweet smile on her face. She speaks in such a sing-songy way, it just manages tickles your dough in all the right ways. You felt sleepy just listening to her talk, your dough just wanted to lay down and relax.

"Hehe, just relax..~, relay all your troubles onto me..~"

You didn't want to, but, your mouth just started moving all on its own. She listened, her eyes lighting up- giggling at your troubles.

They were so mundane.

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♡ She can tell you're planning something, to leave. Did you want to leave? Did you really want to leave? To leave her sweet-scented, paradise? Her calming, pest-free paradise? Oh, no no no. Eternal Sugar Cookie simply smiles, its not like you'll get far anyway.

♡ She places a sweet scent on you, under the guise of sending you off, like you're going off on a journey away. Eternal Sugar Cookie hugs you, a warm embrace that makes you think if you're doing the right thing. Leaving her, and this paradise.

♡ On the way out of the paradise, the monsters of Beast-Yeast catch up to you, the sweet scent on you was just something they couldn't ignore. You were attacked, the smell of sweetness and strawberry jam mixing in together, creating a powerful bait for more monsters. You felt as if all hope was lost, you're frail doughy body had many cracks, holes, it looked fatal.

♡ Once you awaken, you're in the paradise, the smells and the sights make you happy, you're safe after all, from those terrible monsters. Your eyes land on Eternal Sugar Cookie, she looks as if she's worried, but something just doesn't seem right.

♡ She listens to your story, of being attacked and beaten by those Beast-Yeast monsters, she frowns, telling you how lucky you are that she found you. That she saved you.

♡ She tells you that there is no point on heading out now, you're hurt and the monsters are dangerous. It's best if you'd stay here for now. It gives her more time to persuade you to stay- permanently.

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- She'd keep an eye on you, after this incident, she was more confident that you'd stay. She only had good intentions, so surely you'd understand why you'll need to stay.

- She's fine with the idea of you being around other members of her paradise. The more you're with people she's converted helped, the more you'll begin to see just how happy cookies are here.

- Eternal Sugar Cookie would make sure you saw her in the best light. She was your savior, and in return, you would stay here, as your thanks to her.

- If she was wanting you as her lover, she would be around you more. I can see her being pretty jealous of other cookies in secret. She's also much more affectionate than if it was platonic.

- I can see her wanting to follow you around, watching your every move just so she could study what you like and don't like. Eternal Sugar Cookie loves you. So you should love her back.

- It will only take a matter of time, and patience.

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Notes; I think that this was a decent first post. But I'm not sure what type of writing most people would prefer. I'm happy with writing headcanons or short stories, so I wanted to do a little mix of them both.

I also am curious if people would like fluffy or yandere themed posts? I'm not sure. Anyway..

Let me know what you'd prefer, and if you have any requests. ☆