#yandere herb cookie

[rachaeldafrog]

Fuck it, we’re doing cookies now! The brain worms won

(I’m still working on the last of the twisted in Dandys world so I can post them all at once)

Anyway! Herb cookie everybody!

This is how I’m gonna format all the cookie run drawings ^3^

[murder-cookie-dust393]

Hello! I'm a follower that does a lot more lurking than interacting, but I get excited by little matchup events like these, so I wanted to participate-

Things you like to do, your interests- preferably at least 3 - I like to crochet, draw, play in nature, and collect rocks. (and show the things I make/find off to people)

Some basic personality traits. - I'm on the quiet side, really quick to get spaced out. I'm usually polite and positive, as much as I can be, but I'm not super outwardly expressive.

Some basic habits + behaviours - I move constantly, if I'm not doing something, I'm fidgeting. I randomly gift people things if I like them enough, and I like to shake stuff (people, objects, anything not secured to the floor) when I'm excited.

Things you don't need, but may help:

Your dislikes. It can be anything. Personality, certain things, anything. - Noise (I have misophonia), it either makes me really anxious or really annoyed, and I don't care much for crowds or overwhelmingly loud places. I don't like to talk much for similar reasons, too.

Cookies you absolutely hate and do not want to be matched with. - Muscle Cookie, who realistically, I would never be around to begin with.

What kind of people you fit most well with. - People who aren't super noisy or demanding of attention, but are capable of keeping a conversation going. Or people who might occasionally talk to me, but for the most part acknowledge my existence and leave it at that.

You know I might be basic, but at the same time, it...just makes a lot of sense.

Oh btw, I don't know if anybody has noticed, but I italicize or bold any parts that I specifically meant as Yan.

I match you with: Herb.

Tw: isolation, some loss of indepedence

He's definitely on the quieter side, so he likes to have good and simple conversations with you. He prefers to have silent quality time with you, often watching something together. It keeps you well distracted from the outside world, he can keep you safe and cared for.

He likes to do a few things around the house for you. Whether it's cleaning up any piles of leaves on front door, or simply preparing you a drink. It makes him happy, knowing he's doing it for you. You can keep relying on him, he's all you will need to live a happy life.

He loves the rocks you collect, occasionally he asks if he can put some in his plant pots. It's a nice decoration for him. He shares his plants with you in return. Even naming some of them with you.

He always tries to lead you away from loud or crowded places. Talking in a quiet voice to not irritate you. He's not the most aggressive obviously. But he still prides himself in caring for you. He can't let you wither away by stress and being bothered. It's his personal goal to keep you happy and safe.

(Definitely longer than some people- but maybe it's because he's so easy to write about)

- Celina

[fixated-cookies]

What Bleeds Is Mine

Pairing: Dark Cacao Cookie x Beta!Reader (Human-turned-Cookie) Word Count: ~2.1k Rating: SFW (no smut), Explicit Themes Warnings: A/B/O dynamics (Alpha x Beta), SOFT YANDERE, period pain and menstrual discussion, possessive behavior, protective yandere elements, emotional distress, non-canon worldbuilding (human-turned-cookie, potion magic, cookie court politics), hurt/comfort, emotional intimacy

I BELIEVE IN ALPHA X BETA SUPREMACY!!!

COMISSION

You had always known the witches would come for you. Not today. Not tomorrow. But eventually.

That’s why you ran—grimoire clutched tight to your chest like a stolen secret, like a weapon of mass destruction. It practically was, with the wrong ingredients. You hadn’t had time to memorize every rune or decode all the potions, but one of them had saved you in the most unexpected way: it made you a Cookie.

Not quite a real one. A perfect imitation, yes. The same dough, the same soft glow of life. But the moment you looked in the mirror and saw your reflection blink back—eyes too haunted, heartbeat too real—you knew what you were.

Something in-between.

You fled far and fast. Burned through the last page of teleportation ink just to cross the northern ridge of Earthbread. When your feet finally stopped, you stood beneath the towering spires of the Dark Cacao Kingdom—cold, disciplined, and merciless.

And yet... it was there you found safety. Maybe even something close to peace.

They called you a diplomat. A miracle. A clever little tactician with strange ideas and dangerous charm. You climbed the court ranks with grace and cunning. Within two seasons, you held the rank of Duchess. You wore regal robes now. You dined beside kings. You smiled without flinching.

And still, once a month, the reminder came. Your body. Your real body. Bleeding. Cramps twisting like vines of barbed wire through your belly. Exhaustion so bone-deep your limbs refused to move.

Thankfully, the grimoire had remedies for that too. A tea blend. A potion. A rhythm of herbs that numbed the pain and halted your cycle entirely.

Until last week—when the last of the leaves crumbled in your satchel, and the froststorm made it impossible to get more.

You lasted two days in denial. Now it was the third. You hadn’t left your chambers. You hadn’t answered your door. The guards had been instructed to keep visitors away. You’d curled beneath velvet sheets with your face buried in your hands and your thighs clenched tight from the dull, angry ache inside you.

The scent—faint metallic and sweet—lingered in the air. You hadn’t realized it was so strong. You hadn’t realized it would spread.

And you definitely hadn’t realized it would reach the throne room.

Meanwhile… Far below, beneath blackstone pillars carved with the tales of old kings, Dark Cacao Cookie stood like a statue mid-battle.

He had frozen mid-conversation.

Something was wrong.

It wasn't just the scent—although that alone was enough to make his instincts surge. It was faint, muddled beneath layers of suppressants, magic, and silks… but it was there. Sharp. Bitter. Wrong. Not a heat. Not an Alpha. Not an Omega. But Beta.

And bleeding.

His Beta.

Even muted by distance and cold stone, his body recognized it instantly. The scent of your blood laced with something unfamiliar, something pained and desperate, threading through the air like a dying note. It hooked under his skin like a blade. Made his every nerve bristle with ancient instinct.

And the guards—those foolish, slow guards—had just reported you missing from court for the third day.

His eyes narrowed. The clench of his jaw was silent.

His steps were not.

He left the war table without a word. A blur of red cape and spiked armor, heavy boots striking against the stone with wrathful precision. The doors groaned in his wake, protesting as they were flung open with brute force.

There was no question in his mind. No rational thought to soothe the blaze that rose in his chest.

The scent of his Beta’s blood—distressed, unmasked, unguarded—was enough to drive the ancient Alpha in him into a cold, calculated frenzy.

You were in pain. You were alone. You had been vulnerable.

And if anyone had laid a hand on you while he was not there to shield you?

Then the last thing they would ever see… would be the crimson rage in his eyes, and the judgment of a king whose Beta had cried out in silence.

The footsteps came long before the knock. Heavy. Purposeful. Like thunder rolling in from the cliffs.

Then—nothing.

You stirred under the covers, curled inward against the throb of your belly, breath shallow. The heat had long gone from your tea. Your grimoire lay useless across your lap, flipped open to a half-faded page on stasis spells. You hadn’t even had the strength to read it.

And then—

BOOM.

The doors slammed open. Not creaked. Not eased. Slammed.

The force shook the wooden beams above. Dust scattered like ash across the windowlight. Your heart nearly jumped out of your chest as you jerked upright—

And there he was.

Dark Cacao Cookie. Towering. Cloaked in cold and shadows. His broad shoulders nearly filled the doorway, armor still gleaming from the court chamber. His gaze locked to your form with a lethal kind of precision, eyes wild beneath the crown of storm-dark curls.

He looked ready to kill. And for a moment—he thought he might have to.

His gaze dragged over you. Your disheveled bed. Your pale face. Your trembling form clutching at your stomach like you were in pain.

And then his nose twitched.

Blood.

Faint. Metallic. Familiar. Not enough to mean death, but enough to enrage him.

His hands clenched into fists. “Who did this,” he growled. Not asked. Growled.

Your mouth opened. Closed.

“Your Grace—” you rasped, voice hoarse.

"Who"

He was already stalking forward. You scrambled to sit up straighter, holding out your hand with what little strength you had.

“No one—! No one did anything! I’m fine, I swear—”

But he wasn’t listening. His eyes had glazed over with the fury of a man who had nothing left to lose but you. He was already thinking of who had touched you. Who had hurt you. Why the guards hadn’t been punished for failing to protect you.

He dropped to one knee beside the bed, metal creaking. His gauntlet reached for your wrist—but hesitated at the last moment.

“Don’t be afraid,” he rumbled, gentler now. “You don’t have to speak. Just nod. Was it someone in the council? One of the knights?”

“Dark Cacao—”

“Tell me now.” His voice broke. Broke. “Please. Let me protect you. That’s all I ask. That’s all I’ve ever wanted to do.”

You stared at him. Truly stared.

This was the man they whispered about in the courts. Cold. Commanding. Ruthless in war. But this man—this man kneeling before you with trembling hands and shattered restraint—was not a king.

He was a man on the edge.

And you were his tipping point.

“…It’s my body,” you whispered at last.

He blinked.

You swallowed thickly. “It’s not an attack. Not a curse. It’s... it’s just something that happens. Monthly. My kind—my original kind—we call it a period.”

His eyes flickered. “Your kind?”

Oh. You realized your mistake too late.

The room felt colder, even as he knelt closer.

You flinched, trying to scramble for words. “I—I didn’t mean— I mean, I am a Cookie now, but… once, before this body—before the Kingdom—I was something else. Someone else.”

His stare sharpened. Not angry. Just... careful.

“Not a monster,” you added quickly. “I never hurt anyone. I only ran.”

“Ran… from what?”

Your breath hitched. You glanced toward your grimoire still splayed across the bed. The faded ink, the tear-stained pages. All the power you’d hidden, all the truths you never dared speak aloud.

“From the Witches,” you said quietly. “I escaped them. I took something from one of them—something powerful. It’s how I made this body. I wasn’t trying to deceive anyone… I was trying to live.”

Silence.

He stood, slow and heavy, and for a terrifying moment you thought he might walk away. But instead—

He reached for the grimoire.

“You made yourself one of us,” he said softly, reading the strange symbols on the page. “With this.”

You nodded, fingers gripping your sheets. “It’s why I get sick like this. I’m still… not perfect. Not fully like you. Sometimes things slip through.”

He turned to face you again. His gaze was no longer wild. It was anchored.

“You chose to become one of us,” he murmured. “You endured pain. Risked death. All for the right to stay.”

You blinked, unsure of what to say.

And then—he knelt again, this time bowing low, resting his forehead just beside your aching belly.

“I will not fail you again.” His voice wasn’t booming, nor cold, nor laced with command like it so often was. It cracked. Quiet. Fractured in a way that felt wrong for a war hero—yet so right for a man.

He stayed like that for a moment. Breathing in the faintest, unmasked scent of your pain. As if punishing himself with it. As if grounding himself in the reminder that he had not noticed sooner. That he hadn’t known.

You felt his hand reach toward you—not to grab, not to restrain, but to hold. Cautiously. He waited to see if you’d flinch.

You didn’t.

His calloused palm settled gently over your abdomen, where the pain curled tight and hot inside you. His touch was warm. Heavy. But it didn’t weigh you down—it anchored you.

“…You’re still shaking,” he murmured, barely above a whisper. “Where is the pain worst?”

You opened your mouth, tried to speak, but your throat closed around the words. Instead, your fingers—smaller, weaker, trembling—reached for his. Guiding him lower. Pressing his knuckles into the cramp as you let out a soft breath.

“There,” you whispered.

And the moment he understood, Dark Cacao Cookie exhaled like he’d been holding his breath for a thousand years.

“Then I shall remain here.”

He shifted forward without another word. Without asking. He removed his gauntlets with quiet precision, setting them aside like sacred relics, and then slowly—so gently—wrapped his arms around you. One behind your back. One beneath your legs.

He lifted you into his lap with the care of someone cradling a wounded relic, not a person. You curled instinctively into the heat of his chest, against the thick red fabric and cold, carved armor, your forehead pressing into the hollow just below his collarbone.

And he just… held you.

Not for show. Not for power. Not for dominance.

But because he needed to.

“I know little of your kind,” he said softly, his voice rumbling low and steady in your ear. “But I will learn. If it means protecting you—I will learn it all.”

Your body trembled again, but this time not from pain.

You buried your face deeper into his shoulder. “I didn’t want you to worry,” you mumbled. “It’s just… how it is for humans. A normal cycle. I’m sorry.”

He stilled. Slowly, his hand came to rest over the back of your head. His voice dropped to a hush.

“Do not ever apologize for your nature.”

His fingers moved in slow, grounding strokes through your hair. “You are no less worthy for your pain. Nor less sacred.”

You clutched his chest tighter.

“I thought you’d be angry,” you whispered. “That I wasn’t like the others. That I’d… fooled you.”

He tilted his head, drawing back just enough to look at you. His brow furrowed—not in rage, but grief. The way ancient stone weeps silently with time.

“You could never deceive me,” he said. “Not you.”

You felt his heartbeat. Slow. Steady. Strong enough to make the walls feel safer.

“I should’ve come sooner,” he muttered. “I smelled the blood—I knew something was wrong. But I thought only of the worst. I should’ve trusted you to tell me.”

“…I was scared,” you admitted.

His arms tightened around you.

“You are not alone,” he said. “You never will be. Not while I breathe.”

A long silence passed. Then—

“Would… would a bath help?” he asked, hesitant, as if unsure he was allowed to offer such softness.

You nodded against his chest.

“I will draw one. With crushed herbs. Warmth. Anything you need.”

He stood with you still in his arms.

He didn’t let you go. Not once.

[anya-nya-nya]

NSFW themes but without detailed description of intimacy (mention of aphrodisiac), GN! reader, yandere, poisoning, manipulation

I'm probably not the first to come up with such an idea but Jiaoqiu definitely would use the whole potential of his cooking to get his way with you.

From finding the guy you so naively confess having interest in and poisoning this bastard so your little date would be cancelled.. To treat you with homemade cookies that have just a few more secret ingredients than Jiaoqiu is willing to admit. The spicy undertone is noticeable when you chew down another snack, but the realization of this spice being the reason of the warmth in your abdomen is beyond your understanding and suspicion.

Well, because foxian called the most cunning race not for nothing. It's not an aphrodisiac in full strength that will make your legs shake in five minutes from unbearable heat, but just a relative herb to train you to have a positive reaction from chit chats with Jiaoqiu. So him not giving you these cookies as takeaway is cruelty for you and a logical part of strategy for him.

If you want more yummies than you need to meet him, and if you will meet him too often then Jiaoqiu wouldn't mind increasing the amount of this spice every day to slowly drag your relationship in the way he wants to.

+If your mindset wouldn't be that easy to break then he would switch tactics from soft arousal to direct dependence. Lingsha may be a fascinating healer but only Jiaoqiu knows how to mix ingredients the way you will get sickness that couldn't be cured by anyone but HIM.

In the next few days after dinner in his house your well-being would suddenly plummet, and of course your dearest friend would help you to ease the pain. If you would go directly to him after the first symptoms then he would be so soft and caring, immediately giving you a new dish that would block illness temporarily, for a week or something. But if you would decide to drop to the alchemy commission first and only after unsuccessful treatment would go to him, then the food on the table would be less useful and will stop your pain only for a few days.

The full recovery is up to you! Words of praise, more time together, nights in his house: these are the things that would be the real medicine you need to take, as only these things would satisfy Jiaoqiu’s thirst in you. So if you will be obedient and thankful then in a month or two your health will get back to normal. If you would still avoid your dearest friend, then the suffering would be prolonged for almost a year, or maybe even more: Jiaoqiu's patience didn't spoil as fast as his morality.

[a-998h]

not sure if you still want Cookie run kingdom requests so I’m sorry if you don’t

could you do Yandere beasts (which ever ones you want) with a immortal reader who back then tried to protest their imprisonment?

Well, I've already made heacannons for yandere Shadow Milk Cookie and with an immortal Reader, nothing changes expect not he has more reason to make you like him.

Due to there not being much info on the personalities of Eternal Sugar Cookie and Silent Salt Cookie so this will focus more on Burning Spice Cookie and Mystic Flour Cookie. This will cover them pre and post corruption.

SPOILERS FOR COOKIE RUN KINGDOM, BURNING SPICE, AND MYSTIC FLOUR LORE!

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When the era of short lived peace during the Beast's era a cookie was created. This cookie would be made like any other cookie, execpt it was created by a young witch who wanted to consume herbs of immortality in a form that wasn't in tea. So, she began to make cookie dough and added the herbs of immortality when the dough was ready. Though, something strange happened as her blood and magic had unknowingly made its way into the dough. She didn't notice and baked the cookie anyway, only for it to come to life. Surprised by not unhappy the witch told this cookie to act as the witches eyes and ears in the World of Desserts and to make sure the Beasts were doing their jobs.

The cookie worked hard and enjoyed the company of the Beasts, and the Beasts shared the feeling. However, when they each started turning dark the cookie created to be the eyes and ears of the witches did their best to defend their former friends. However, it did not matter. Judgement was passed, the soulstones were taken and spread around to be found by others who were more worthy, and the cookie was left all alone, losing their witch powers but keeing their inability to go stale. Centuries have passed the cookie by, but now those they once held dear have returned to show the feelings they never could before.

Pre Corruption

When he held the soul jam of Abundance he spoiled you

If you wanted anything he'd get it for you

You had the best of the best

Disgusted tsundere yandere™️

Was the one who took the most care of you

Thought he could earn your love by providing you with everything you want and need

Gave you Indian style clothing and jewelry

When he's falling into darkness and you defend him, he feels something he's never felt before

This new feeling carries over once he's fully corrupted

He was in awe, you were a direct line to the witches and you were defying them

The realization that you care for him

Post Corruption

Now that he has a physical form back that feeling from centuries ago is even more intense

Upgraded from Tsundere Yandere to a sadistic, obsessive, possessive, and stalker yandere

In the Land of Spices he makes Nutmeg Tiger and other soldiers look for you and bring you to him

He also makes his people build you a temple and worship you like they worship him

When he does get you you'll never leave his side

If you ever try to leave he has no problem breaking your legs

Keeps you under lock and key when he's out creating carnage

Uses his fire powers to make the outside walls of where he's keeping you

You'll be dressed clothing and jewelry he thinks you'll like

His people will do whatever you say, expect help you escape as they fear him

He goes looking for something to make you either live a shorter life or find something to make him immortal

Overall, you're not going anywhere and if you try this fucker won't let you go ever

Pre Corruption

When she was kind, she wanted to grant you every wish

Everytime she needed space she would smile as you told her followers to come back later

If you expressed even the slightest intrest in something she'd get it for you

She looked forward to seeing you

As she gets more and more overwhelmed she clings to you

You're her lifeline and she pays you back for that by granting your wishes

Once she snaps and becomes corrupted she still clings to you

Watching you defend her, a small part of the original her sparks up in her heart

Post Corruption

As she spreads her philosophy of apathy she sees you

The twisted spark of her old self ignites in her heart but her face doesn't show it

Is a manipulative, stalker, kuudere yandere

She takes you to the Ivory Pagoda, where you shall stay for as long as she exists

You'll never see the sun again without her by your side

She'll get you to follow her philosophy, no matter what

I'm gonna be honest you'll be expected to live and dress like an apathy nun

When she's not able to be with you Cloud Haetae Cookie is your guard dog

While she won't grant all you wishes she'll still give you things if you prove you deserve it

If old parts of her leak forward she gets clingy

If you're not adapting fast enough she'll use other tactics

Your immortality is a sore spot for her

She doesn't want to be alone and she doesn't want you to be alone

Looks for a way to get the same kind of immortality you have

Thinks your immortality could be used to make sure her philosophy will remain taught even after she's gone

Overall, the female apathy Jesus will make you her loving apathy nun not matter what you want

[lavandulawrites]

Yandere OCs When You are on Your Period

Yandere loser (Adrain) x reader, yandere water elf/ Nøkken (Eilif) x reader, yandere botanist/ florist (Oliver ) x reader, yandere elf/ Huldra (Sigurd) x reader, yandere surgeon (Ulrik) x reader (all separate)

I’m on my period rn so I thought this was fitting.

Masterlist Original Characters Masterlist

Warnings: female reader,

Adrian/ yandere loser

He has no experience with periods other than his mum. He did do it rather well in biology, so he isn’t that oblivious. He is however not prepared whatsoever.

When your period first starts he is in a constant state of panic. He is frantically googling both symptoms and solutions. He wants to be the best boyfriend ever and he is not going to do so half hearted.

He will buy lots of period products, way more than you need. When you tell him you don’t need that much he will get visibly embarrassed. He stocks up on chocolate and other snacks and he baked you cookies.

He is all over you, clinging to you like a koala. You play video games together and watch Studio Ghibli movies. He will make sure you are as comfortable as possible, he is very a bit awkward but he means well.

Eilif/ yandere water elf (Nøkken)

Eilif is not a human so periods are rather foreign to him. Despite him being well over 1500 years, he has never really dealt with periods (but he hasn’t been oblivious to its existence).

He dedicates his nights to study the female body through his large collection of books. He will get his hands on some menstrual products as he cannot have his precious darling bleed through her garments.

He will make you some medicine from various plants and herbs, a recipe that has been perfected throughout centuries.

He is worried about you at first. Even if he has read about periods, it is something else seeing it. Eilif is not squeamish by any means (he does after all eat humans from time to time), but the scent of your blood worries him. He knows it’s natural, but he thinks it’s unfair that human women have to suffer so much and not the men. He has met more men throughout his long life, than what you could ever imagine and the majority of them has been disgusting. As a male he makes it his duty to make your menstruation as comfortable as possible. You deserve no less.

Oliver/ yandere botanist/ florist

Oliver has two sisters so periods are something he is quite familiar with.

He already has plenty of pads and tampons way before you start your period (it’s important to be prepared). He bakes you whatever you might crave and he has snacks ready before you even ask.

He will gift you beautiful flower bouquets and the plushie you have been eyeing for a while. Oliver will make you take painkillers if you are cramping a she cannot stand to see you in pain.

If you don’t have any energy and your cramps are bad, he will make you stay at home. He can take care of you and besides missing work for a day isn’t too bad is it? He is a big cuddler so expect to be wrapped into a blanket burrito that may or may not restrict your movement.

Sigurd/ yandere elf (Huldra)

Sigurd has been with a handful of human women, so he has experience with periods (though he left the women for the mostly to themselves as he didn’t really have any feelings for them).

You however are someone he cares very deeply about. He does some research about periods in village library. He reads through old and new texts till he has enough information to be able to take proper care of you.

He is new to showing romantic affection towards a loved one, but given his confident attitude he doesn’t struggle too much.

He will cuddle with you without your asking (you know he can never say no to holding you). He will prepped your face with kisses as you lay in foster position with horrible cramps. He will never get over how adorable you are! You are so weak and compliant, it truly makes his heart ache with love. He won’t help you with your cramps, other than giving you some medicine (god knows where he got it from) and talk your ear off. His endless yapping does help you get your mind on something else, so you won’t complain too much.

Ulrik/ yandere surgeon

Ulrik is a doctor so periods is something he is knowledgeable about. With his photographic memory he will remember all details about your period and he will do his best to meet your needs to the best of his ability.

He is rather strict and will have to take painkillers even if you don’t want to. You are to rest in bed if you have cramps. He is rather overbearing, but you don’t have the heart to say no to him. Not when he is so sweet towards you (totally not his intention…).

If you ask him nicely, he will give in and give you some of the food you are craving. Other than that he will cook you food that is both nutritious and delicious.

He has stacked up on all different kinds of menstrual products (obviously only the best brands). If you feel extra cuddly, he won’t ever say no to cuddles. Your cramps feel a little bit better as you snuggle underneath a blanket with a heating pad and Ulrik’s arms wrapped around you.

[queensharotto]

Brittle Doughie’s Cookie Run x Reader Masterlist (Part 9: Autumn 2024)

A masterlist of @brittle-doughie’s Cookie Run stories organized by month.

Genre Emojis

😞 is for angst, 🎃 is for Halloween, 🎄 is for Christmas, 🍪 is for Cannibalism, 💗 is for Yandere, 💝 is for Valentine’s, 👻 is for Horror, 🎂 is for Birthday, 💚 is for Yandere!White Lily Cookie, and 😈 is for Ancient Beast AU (Inspired by Cuppajj’s Beast Ancient AU)

The Indents are related to the featured cookies. If there are numerous cookies (Over 10 Cookies Featured), I’ll make a note on that as well. Additionally, I’ll categorize various cookies if they’re associated with a specific hobby, location, food etc.

Also, the ⭐️ will indicate a story featuring one of Brittle’s OCs while ✨ will indicate someone’s interpretation of Y/N Cookie.

Additionally, many people proved art to showcase to Brittle, which will be indicated by this: 🖌️. I will also mention who provided the art.

September 2024 🍂

• “Ambused in Pure Vanilla Cookie’s Quarters”

Featuring: Pomegranate Cookie and Dark Enchantress Cookie

• “You Won’t Leave Paradise? Would You?”

Featuring: Black Sugar Swan Cookie

• “Steamwork Accident”

Featuring: The Time Balance Department

• “Long Time Friend”

Featuring: Cookies of the Hollyberry Kingdom

• “Burning Kiss”

Featuring: Wind Archer Cookie and Shadow Milk Cookie

• “Baby Buttermilk Pie Cookie”

Featuring: The Five Beasts

• “Therapy Needed” ⭐️

Featuring: Dumpling Cookie and Golden Cheese Cookie

• “Compliments”

Featuring: Black Pearl Cookie

• “Obsessive Plants” 💗

Featuring: Herb Cookie, Peach Blossom Cookie and Clover Cookie

• “Pendants”

Featuring: The Elementals, Black Sugar Swan Cookie and Xylitol Nova Cookie

• “War Against the Beasts”

Featuring: Elder Faerie Cookie and the Five Beasts

• “Wisdom”

Featuring: Alchemist Cookie and Candy Drop Cookie

• “Starry Depths”

Featuring: Starlight Mermaids

• “The Tale of the Forced Hand” 😞

Featuring: The Five Beasts and the Witches

• “Mine”

Featuring: Black Sugar Swan Cookie

• “My Biker Girlfriend”

Featuring: Street Urchin Cookie

• “Prank”

Featuring: Elder Faerie Cookie and Xylitol Nova Cookie

• “Her Treasure… Gone…”

Featuring: Golden Cheese Cookie

• “Deal with the Ancients 2 (Preview)”

Featuring: Golden Cheese Cookie and White Lily Cookie

• “Partner and Bodyguard”

Featuring: Financier Cookie

• “Galacta Knight”

Featuring: Dark Enchantress Cookie, Timekeeper Cookie, Longan Dragon Cookie, Lotus Dragon Cookie, Snakefruit Cookie, Gingerbrave and Croissant Cookie

• “Comfort”

Featuring: Whipped Cream Cookie and Black Sugar Swan Cookie

• “Fae Marriage”

Featuring: White Lily Cookie and the Cookies of the Faerie Kingdom

• “Purple Rain Flower”

Featuring: Hydrangea Cookie and Lotus Dragon Cookie

• “Protect like a Parent”

Featuring: Black Swan Cookie, White Lily Cookie, Timekeeper Cookie and Xylitol Nova Cookie

• “After Them!”

Featuring: Burning Spice Cookie and his Army and Golden Cheese Cookie

• “Cherished Watcher”

Featuring: Caramel Arrow Cookie

• “The Coming Spice Storm” ⭐️

Featuring: The Cookies of the Cookie Kingdom, Golden Cheese Cookie, Salsa Cookie, Crowned Cupcake Cookie and Burning Spice Cookie

• “The Beast’s Own Worst Enemy”

Featuring: The Beast Cookies

• “Possessive Beasts”

Featuring: The Five Beasts

• “Watched” 👻

Featuring: Pure Vanilla Cookie and White Lily Cookie’s Sentient Statues

• “The Fallen Ruler”

Featuring: The 5 Beasts

October 2024 🎃

• “In the Eye of the Tiger”

Featuring: Nutmeg Tiger Cookie

• “Watching You”

Featuring: Mystic Flour Cookie, Shadow Milk Cookie and Burning Spice Cookie

• “Battle the Destroyer”

Featuring: Burning Spice Cookie and Golden Cheese Cookie

• “Taken”

Featuring: Burning Spice Cookie and Golden Cheese Cookie

• “Date with the Tiger”

Featuring: Nutmeg Tiger Cookie

• “Trophy”

Featuring: Burning Spice Cookie

• “Baked a Cookie of My Ex-Wife” 🖌️✨

Featuring: The Five Beasts

Art by @/xaytheloser (view their Benign Butter Cookie)

• “Keep an Eye on Them”

Featuring: Burning Spice Cookie’s Followers

• “Marks of the Beasts”

Featuring: The Five Beasts

• “The Fool”

Featuring: Shadow Milk Cookie, Gingerbrave, Pure Vanilla Cookie and White Lily Cookie

• “Princess Cookie is in Another Castle”

Featuring: Princess Cookie and Black Pearl Cookie

• “Recovering from Beast Experiences”

Featuring: Shadow Milk Cookie, Dark Cacao Cookie, Mystic Flour Cookie, Golden Cheese Cookie and Burning Spice Cookie

• “Five Nights with Dragons” 👻

Featuring: The 5 Dragons

• “Old Acquaintances”

Featuring: Onyx Cream Cookie

• “Tribute Day” ⭐️

Featuring: Brittle’s OCs

• “Seeing Double”

Featuring: Y/N Cookie’s Twin Cousin

• “A Beastly Family”

Featuring: The Five Beasts

• “Refuge” 😈

Featuring: Cookies of the Dark Cacao Kingdom

• “Need a Hand?”

Featuring: Jalapeño Cookie

• “Pangolin Protectiveness”

Featuring: Pepper Pangolin Cookie

• “Are They Sick?”

Featuring: The Cookies of Darkness

• “A New Story”

Featuring: Linzer Cookie

• “Disappeared”

Featuring: Croissant Cookie and Timekeeper Cookie

• “Male Partner Contest”

Featuring: The Five Beasts

• “This Could Have Been You”

Featuring: Butter Roll Cookie

• “Be Careful What You Wish For”

Featuring: Elder Faerie Cookie

• “The Fake Me”

Featuring: The Ancient Heroes

• “Too Cute to be Tough”

Featuring: Pepper Pangolin Cookie

• “Pretty Green Snake”

Featuring: Golden Cheese Cookie and Smoked Cheese Cookie

• “How Are They Doing?”

Featuring: Xylitol Nova Cookie and Xylitol Blue Cookie

• “Pucker Up”

Featuring: Pure Vanilla Cookie and Shadow Milk Cookie

• “Cannibal”

Featuring: Numerous Cookies

• “Wayward Soul”

Featuring: Parfaedia Cookies

• “Seed”

Featuring: Millennial Tree Cookie, Pomegranate Cookie, Licorice Cookie, Blue Lily Cookie and Lilybell Cookie

• “Warmth”

Featuring: Caramel Arrow Cookie

• “Timid One”

Featuring: Hollyberry Cookie

• “Baking Time” 🎃

Featuring: Everything Pie Cookie

• “A New Home”

Featuring: Pepper Pangolin Cookie

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[yourdarlinggoblin]

I want the kind of yandere who didn’t even believe in magic.

He was logical. Rational. Maybe a bit nerdy. The kind of guy who rolled his eyes at tarot cards and thought crystals were just pretty rocks.

A gym-going, soft-voiced, well-read man who thought “witchcraft” was a Tumblr aesthetic.

And then he met me.

The girl with fingers stained with candle wax and ink, who smells like sage and vanilla, who murmurs prayers in forgotten languages while painting sigils on paper scraps.

The girl who leaves moon water on her windowsill, keeps a journal full of dreams and omens, and can list ten herbs for banishment off the top of her head.

Who makes playlists that feel like dancing under a blood moon with your soulmate's ghost.

Who cries over poems, sharpens her eyeliner like a dagger, and reads romance and horror with equal intensity.

The girl who talks to Lord Apollo, reads tarot at 2am, collects bones and pressed flowers, and can banish a spirit or bind a soul with the same loving hands that bake cinnamon cookies.

And he falls.

Hard.

Unknowingly enchanted.

He starts carrying amethyst in his pocket because I said it’d keep him calm.

He memorizes my rituals. Starts burning lavender on his own. Asks me about his dreams. Watches me light a candle and starts whispering his wishes into the flame like it’s sacred.

He thinks it’s all coincidence. Until it isn’t.

Until I’m the last thought he has before sleep. The first one when he wakes up.

Until he starts seeing symbols everywhere that remind him of me.

Until he can’t go a single day without hearing my voice or he aches.

And by the time he realizes he’s obsessed—heart, soul, and all—

It’s already done.

I’ve carved my name into his bones.

He didn’t believe in witches.

Until I made him mine.

[gyaru-wish]

Specific Interests I think The Occult Club members in Yandere Simulator have.

Reminder: They're just character-based headcanons, nothing more.✌️

—Oka.★

Properties of herbs and flowers.

Vinyl Records.

Books with advice and self-help for socializing.

My Little Pony.

Prediction of the future.

Cemeteries. She likes them free cookies and coffee.

—Shin.★

Cats.

Collecting things in his pockets. Mostly trinkets.

Cassette Recorder.

Pajamas with prints.

Dark comedy movies from the 80s.

Umeji Kizuguchi.

—Supana.★

Gothic Lolita Fashion.

Vampires.

Twilight. (Leave her)

Tarot cards.

Shoes. Especially Demonia boots.

Blades.

—Chojo.★

Eroguro Manga.

Human anatomy and Anthropology.

Magical girl figures (Haven't seen any anime of that style, they just seem pretty to him)

Drawing in class, especially in chemistry.

Demonic summons.

Gacha games.

—Daku.★

Dark Romanticism.

Stained glass windows.

Choco-mint ice cream. (Ew.)

Ouija Board.

Write poetry.

Beethoven's symphonies.

—Kokuma.★

Porcelain dolls. Especially if they're supposedly haunted.

Tea Parties.

Wattpad fanfics.

Sorcery.

Climatology.

Mushrooms. She believes fairies live inside them.

[gardenletter]

Yandere orc x reader ❤️🔥🥀🔪💚 part 2

(We have met my uncommunicated goal for notes sooo let's gooooooooo)

That all Happened nearly 9 years from now...I still think of Xurl a lot.

Hope he's ok...

Time has changed a lot of things.Who know 9 years can change the world so much that the war is over... for the most part.People are living together.But Mixed species kingdoms aren't nearly as common and there is still prejudice,but things are getting better...

I wonder if I will meet Xurl again.will he even remember(....ooooooooOOO he REMEMBERS LOL)

I grab my Herbs as I walk out the door.I was met with trees and ferns as I enter the woods and make my way to town so I can open my shop.Time went on and I became an herbalist and became well known for my knowledge of various species needs...I believe that everyone deserves treatment and their species shouldn't stop me from doing that...it was hard and a lot of work.learning from so many different masters of so many different cultures and backgrounds was hard...but worth it.I made it to the clearing that my little town was in as I walked down the street to my small shop. The mornings were always the same

TO DO LIST

Start the fire

Make miss.Greenwoods green tea

Make the needed medicine

Make extra cold medicine (it's that time of year)

Give Mr.pine his medicine hidden in a cookie

Not very specific but it helps

I open the shop and start the fire to make the tea and follow the list from there.

The sun soon fell and the day ended.Closing the shop and entering the forest was always nice at night with the stars doting the sky.As I walked the path from the town to home I heard the sound of a wage coming...RIGHT FOR ME HEAD ON as I see the lantern light swaying from its holder. The wage was soon at my side and two arms were around my waist."who would have thought taking someone was so easy" a scruffy voice says as his lips were nearly tickling my ear.My heart starts to race and I start to squirm as I realize my situation,I start to claw at his hands and arms but he was strong...way stranger then I was.his companie just chuckled at my struggle and tears fell from my eyes...what's going to happen to me.

I smelt something...something I held dear to me, practically an obsession but it's been years...I had false hope before but something in me told me to follow the smell and my instincts.I left the cave I took cover in and followed the scent and as I adventured in the woods I came across a screen of someone being kidnapped...if there how I think they are...those men are dead.

I ran at full speed as I graded the head of the man holding the kidnapped person.I threw them across the forest floor and heard cry's of pain from the man of the floor .I heard the shock of the two still left on the wage.I soon grabbed the other kidnapper and threw him to the forest floor and anger rushed through me but I must stay calm(he not calm at all). I try my hardest to gently say"cover your eyes and ears" and as Soon as I saw the dark shadow of person in the wage cover their eyes and muffle there ears I walk over to the man on the cool forest floor. I see the terror and disbelief written all over their faces. Their eyes the size of bowling balls...the kind of face I felt petty for before I got into my line of work.With out remorse I crushed their skulls under my foot. I look back to the wagen and see the shaking small form.I slowly wakes closer and breath in their scent...it....it was y/n... it had to be.my heart started to beat faster and I feel butterflies in my stomach.I whisper as gently as I could "y/n...is that you...are you ok" the smaller form turned to look directly at me for the first time ..."t-thank for h-helping me sorry I'm just shaken up"

I looked at them....it....Was y/n.With out thinking I picked y/n up and held them close to my chest.

I didn't know if I should be scared shitless or feel safe as this orc straddles me in his arms.He felt so warm and safe...almost familiar...then I remembered he said my name."um do I know you...you said my name but I can't seem to place you...were you a past patient". After I said that he gently put and hand on my cheek and his face looked soft."No y/n I know you for much longer..you were my best friend..Im Xurl".

when his words finally seeped into my thick skull I gasped and tears welled into my eyes.

"Xurl"?..."OH MY GODS"

I warped my arms around his neck and buried my face into his shoulder.He held me closer and tightened his grip on me and with a shaky voice I say "thanks for saving me" my tears returning to my face.

"of course...I'm only returning the faver after all these years"

I invited Xurl to my house (ovy) and as we made our way there Xurl never let me out of his hold.The only time my feet hit the ground was at my front step."sorry if it's to small for you..."He only smiled and bucked his head under the door."nice place...it's almost as cute as you"I blush at his comment and look at him with a pout...this was the first time I saw him in...9 years...and the first time in light.

He was so different.

He was very very tall maybe around 6'7...7'0 tall with a toned body and a sharp jawline and his choice in clothes didn't help my wandering eye.He was only wearing a jacket and pants leaving his chest bear.His long dark hair was in a half up half down hair style with braids and gold jewelry.His tusks also grow...and they now have a thick gold ring around them.

"you like what you see"?...

"Yes...I mean you changed...a lot the last time I saw you.You were barely taller than me then me back then. he chuckled "Its nice to know you're just as cute as I left you",my cheeks became a deep red and I look at him.

"When did you become such a flirt hmmmmmm...I bet you flirt with anything that breathes."

He looked at me with puppy dog eyes . "Only if the things that breathes is you" I laugh at his trouble come back....

"I'm not lying....you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.Even when we were kids"...I froze at his words"you mean that"and he says so low and soft I could barely hear it "yes.i could never lie to you y/n"and he snatched me into a hug.

As I felt y/n agents me once more i could feel the instant relief...y/n was perfect so cute...small...I could die.But I must restrain myself .For y/n and what we can be.I finally asked the question that was itching at me sense I got here.

"y/n...can I stay here with you"

"Of course"

HELLOoOOO dear reader...thank you for reading my silly little storyyyyy💕.If guys like Xurl and want more of him show some love so I know you are interested in a part 3.hope you are doing well (some time later...WE HAVE A PART 3)

Gardenletter 💕✨

[yandere-paramour]

What if Vivien and Atalanta were yanderes for each-other? Let's imagine it's a genderbent version of Vivien to make this actually plausible.

How would their relationship be?

This has been in my inbox for two days now, and I haven't been able to answer it because every time I think of it, I get so horrified that I have to sit down.

I just... they would be so bad for each other. Just so, so bad. They are simply not compatible. Vivien needs someone to match his energy. He is always excited and laughing, always full of boundless energy. He's also very passionate about the things he loves, like his plants and his herb business. He works best with a Darling who also has a lot of energy to stay up late with him and watch anime or taste-test all the batches of lemon lavender cookies he makes until he gets the right recipe. His Darling should be fiery and passionate and mischevious and fun-loving, just like he is.

On the other hand, Atalanta is a very calm and steady person. Her life works best when she does something fun once a week and then relaxes. She is also a high-society person with impeccable parentage and manners; Vivien would not fit in there at all. Vivien is like a possum you find in the dumpster out back, completely feral and prone to biting.

Atalanta would work best with a Darling who also likes to relax like her, and who is calm and sweet. All she wants to do is lie back and read with her Darling nestled in her lap, while Vivien would rather go biking or be doing something with them. She also likes to feel in control with her Darling, whereas Vivien is a switch.

They are just so different, they would clash so much that it's hard to think of them as together. Vivien would be bored and antsy while Atalanta would be too overstimulated and unable to keep up with Vivien's constant ADHD. They would be miserable and I can't do that to my babies. They're like my own little people, and I am raising them through writing about them. In my mind, they have a friendly, if sibling-like relationship as they both come from my mind.

[lovediives]

well. i had a dream today ft cookie run characters. golden cheese and burning spice were there. and idk, burning spice was yandere or smth and golden cheese was trying to stay tf away from him. also herb cookie was a kid who was helping golden cheese run off because fighting was pointless even in immortal form. scratches head. i never found out what happened to her afterwards

[wwobtc]

HEYYYY WASSUP CHAT!!!

(Forgot to post this a while ago) BUT PERSONALITY CHANGES AND NEW INSPO WITHIN THE CHARACTERS!!!

Beatrix: Bubbly personality, Airhead, chaotic.

Character refs: Spinel (SU), Vinny (ramshackle), Madeline Hatter (Ever after high) Sonata Dusk (MLP)

Genolia: Bratty, rude, sassy, dramatic

Character refs: Asuka (NGE), Hana Daidaiyama (Yandere Sim), Heather (TDI)

Snakearia: Kind Hearted, Wise, Emotionally intelligent, mediator kind of role.

Character refs, Ragatha (Heavy on her for personality inspo-) (TADC), Mami Tomoe (Madoka magica), Yanfei (Genshin)

Ant: Mysterious, Sarcastic, plant lover (obviously he has a soft spot for his garden)

Character refs, Kinich (Genshin), Cloud strife (Final Fantasy, Garfield, Herb cookie (In the sense of when he takes care of his plants) (CRK), Saiki K (The disastrous life of saiki k)

Plate: Intelligent, Therapist kind of role, soothing, gentle and warm

Character refs: Prune juice cookie (CRK), Skipp (Ramshackle), Fern (Adventure time)

Ko-Komi: Mysterious, Determined, emotionless

Character refs: Akutagawa (BsD) (Mainly for his determination spirit-), Alice Angel (BATIM), Lapis (SU), Glandos (Portal), Ena (Ena-)

Zombears: Biggest losers ever, nothing more to say than silly-

Character refs: Vegimals (Octonauts), Cakehounds (CRK), fuglers (The stuffed animals-) Mokke (Tbhk)

Arabella: Shy, all knowing being, major introvert, the sweetest little bean you’ll meet!

Character refs: Homura Akemi (Glasses version, MADOKA MAGICA) Fluttershy (MLP) Pomni (TADC)

[rosejigglypuff76]

Welcome to the Gardening Club 🪴

Just a wonderful place to plant some flowers, vegetables, and so much more 🌹

Herb Kimura leads the Gardening Club of Cookie Biscuit High School, so feel free to ask him if you'd like to join 🎀

Note: The original photo came from the game Yandere Simulator, which also has a Gardening Club 🌿

[tea-the-not-understanding]

TEA TEA I GOT SOME IDEA ON DUSTY

Like, he been getting rejected and abused by some toxic relationship in his lore that you drew!

But what if like, he get another heart broken because one of the asshole do it for fun. BUT BUT BUT instead of having Dusty heart broken, he just craving more love and affection and turn into yandere-

That's a.......... good idea actually-

Like, Cinnamon dust is gentle, kind and thoughtful and can be too nice. But heart broken and jealous on others that they are beautiful and healthy then himself, even flowers can get him jealous and admire them which is why he have his own flower garden next to the glasshouse where he kept his herbs. But seeing him turning into yandere when another just play with his emotions is like... next level losing their shit that I don't see Cinnamon dust would do, he too nice and besides, he killed one of the toxic boyfriend on accident without using weapon at all as well so he would be more depressed then insane.

He is not like Clockwork or Zodiac cookie, these two would go insane and kidnap their lover to have them all for themselves.

[lovesickletters]

💜𝐻𝑒𝓇𝒷 𝒞𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝑒 | 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓈𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝐿𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇💜

(Item Description: A simple pencil-written enveloped letter, accompanied by freshly pressed flower that send a sweet floral scent into the air upon being opened, and a single teabag.)

Greetings and well wishes friend!

I am writing to you as an informal invitation for tea tomorrow! I will be setting up a table and chairs where we can sample some herbal teas in the warmth of the greenhouse. With spring just around the corner I thought it would be nice to enjoy the last days of winter together somewhere before the plants take up most of my attention!

Please know however you are always welcome to join me and the plants whilst I am taking care of them! I enjoy our time together so much, and I’m sure the flowers greatly benefit from your company too! Perhaps we could plant some of the new seeds I found together and see what they grow into? It could be quite the exciting mystery!

Of course, if you cannot find the time in your schedule to visit tomorrow we can try another day! I can always be patient for you! Just in case you don’t make it I’m attaching one of my herbal teas to this letter so you can enjoy it, and think of me enjoying it along with you.

I’ll be waiting!

-Herb Cookie