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shmolish · 1 month

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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

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thedarkcircuswritings · 2 months

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May I request a Shining glitter x reader? Like maybe when Shining glitter gets home and decides to cuddle y/n? Like after a long day of pratice or finally returning home after a Tour?

"My star, I'm hooome!~" In a sing-songy voice, Shining Glitter had finally returned home from a long tour. She had been waiting all week for this just to see your pretty face, and the moment you appeared, she let out a happy squeal, running over to pick you up and spin you in a tight embrace. "I missed you so much, my star! Come, come, we have so much we should do together! Oh, how I missed your touch, you sweet star, you!" Near giddy, she nearly carried you to the couch before sitting down with you, snuggling you closed as she wrapped her legs around you too. Excitedly, she smooched your cheeks, forehead, and lips multiple times. Seeing you at the end of a tour was always a highlight of her week, and even though you two couldn't spend too much time together, she made sure that every second of it counted. Seeing your flustered expression made Shining Glitter giggle. "Sorry, my star, I've just missed you a lot, and I can't help myself! You're the prettiest and most wonderful in my life, do you blame me for giving you what you deserve?" She kissed you again real quick before saying. "If only I could bring you on tour with me... Maybe one day, okay, my star? I'll make sure it'll be the best tour yet!" "For now, I can just love you a little longer!~"

#🎭Shadow Writing!#shining glitter cookie #y/n cookie #reader cookie #shining glitter x reader #cookie run #cookie run kingdom #cookie run kingdom oneshot

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kittygamer2888 · 2 months

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More whiteboard art dump doodles! ✨️(Multiple fandoms edition)✨️

NOTE: The reason why it says "cat" in all of them is because 1: this was in the Sonic.exe amino, and it's a public whiteboard. And 2: I go by a whole different name and sona in the Sonic.exe amino, so, that's why.

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kalopses-sonderes · 2 years

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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.

#crk #cookie run #sonders oneshots #cookie run kingdom #crk x reader #self aware au #self aware crk #pure vanilla cookie run kingdom #crk pure vanilla cookie #pure vanilla x reader #self aware cookie run #crk self aware #self+aware+crk #pure vanilla cookie run

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desiredcaramellatte · 11 months

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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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shadowlychee · 2 months

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my personal heater ★ ( a shadowlychee ficlet )

Shadow Milk always had cold hands— or rather, his entire body! That much was obvious.

So when he fell in love with the warmest dragon on Earthbread, he obtained his own personal heater; one could say.

Everywhere on their body, from head to toe was covered in a comforting warmth. Everywhere except for their claws, but.. he was okay with that.

Especially now, as the beams of the sunlight shined into their shared bedroom; he was quite warm with them around.

Their arms were tangled around one-another’s body, the two huddling for warmth under their covers as the violet dragon’s claws dug deep into the back of their lover.

They always did this when they cuddled, but they always made sure it was gentle.. even when asleep, somehow. As if it was a subconscious thing.

His eyes fluttered open, staring in awe at the sight for a moment before a soft smile began to creep up his lips.

He enjoyed the small moments like this, waking up in the morning as the sun slowly rose up and above the hills of Earthbread.

Luckily, he had nothing planned today. So he opted for staying in bed with them, his head settling in the crook of their neck as he slowly drifted off back to sleep.

Life was better this way.

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cookierunauprompts · 3 months

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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…

_ - - _

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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asteriadr4am · 1 year

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Protector • {Lilac

~{Yan. Lilac x Reader}~

TW: Stalking, murder, and mentioned kidnapping

You can't shake off this feeling.

You tapped your finger against the smooth metallic lining of the balcony's railing. Your eyes scanned the streets spotting some passerby's walking along the gates of the mansion some carrying goods others just out for a walk around the town.

The nice summer breeze was calming and relaxed you, that was until a shiver ran up your spine as you noticed that horrid feeling returned.

Ever since the heavily suggested visit to your relative's mansion by your parents, You couldn't quite shake off this feeling. You felt like you were being watched.

You immediately gathered up your books, hurrying back into the safety of your bedroom. You wanted to avoid whoever's peering eyes were watching your every move.

You had complained about it to your aunt a while ago, but she just brushed it off as you being homesick. How would being homesick result in this feeling?!

After a while of sitting inside your bedroom, you pulled yourself together, dressing in your more formal attire. As quietly as you could, without gathering attention, you exited your room.

The second you stepped outside of the bedroom, you scanned your surroundings. Aside for a few workers, no one else was in the hallway.

You sighed, content with the silence, quickly making your way down the hallway, occasionally looking behind you, checking to see if anyone was following you from behind.

The moment you reached the end of the marble hallway, you noticed a figure in the dining room happily chatting away with someone on their left.

Once you recognized who it was, your lips quirked up into a small smile as you made your way over to him. "Yogurt cream!" You called your smile growing in size.

He turned his head slightly craning his neck to see who called him, a wide smile on his face when he saw who it was.

He gestured for you to come over not even fully sitting up in his seat. You forgot how pampered he was sometimes.

You barely noticed the man standing at his side, who was silently observing you, you didn't pay him much mind, making your way over to the couch and taking a seat.

Yogurt was by far your favorite out of all of your cousins, despite how spoiled he was he always felt the most sincere and made sure you were comfortable. Well more so had the servants do it, but you didn't really mind.

While you two conversed you had failed to notice the pair of lilac eyes silently watching your every move. Memorizing your mannerisms down to heart.

He didn't understand why the way you laughed caused his heart to race, or when you looked in his direction he would avert his eyes.

He didn't know why his eyes tended to wander towards your direction, he just found you,

So very interesting...

You were more reserved, you tended to avoid attending the parties your family held or you would leave immediately after a family dinner.

You were also so very naive, you trusted people that you shouldn't you were too kind for your own goodm

So without your knowledge, he started protected you.

It started off small like threatening those who would sniker behind your back after you left the room. But then he started hating the way some of those aristocrats would talk to you.

Once this woman thought it would be funny to purposely run into you and spoil your brand-new clothing and had the audacity to blame you for the spill. You had apologized to the woman and she still was "angry" at you.

That woman had disappeared without a trace the next day and was never seen again.

Many incidents followed that, and reports of aristocrats going missing, or even being found dead and in some cases severally dismembered.

He noticed the way you became more and more nervous the more reports that came in. You would be checking over your shoulder or looking out the windows in fear.

But something else seemed to unease you, but he couldn't exactly tell what it was. He would spot you sometimes when he was walking with yogurt cream and how one minute, you would be fine and reading on the balcony, and the next you would be looking around frantically and running back inside.

He thought of himself as an observant individual but he could never tell what exactly was bothering you.

Whatever it was he would do with it what he did with all the other problems in your life.

Eliminate it.

Another party was scheduled for tomorrow, per your aunt and uncle's request, every time one of these parties was held, you started to regret your decision on staying here for the next year didn't seem too much fun anymore.

"Only five months and it's over..." You muttered, fumbling with the metallic bracelet yogurt cream lent you for the party.

You stood to the side, alone in the corner, as you watched your relatives spoiling themselves in treats or gifts chatting with the weathier guests.

You moved a bit to take cover behind the decorations that feeling present again.

'Am I just being paranoid?'

You made your way to the table filled to the brim with desserts of all kinds, you decided if you couldn't, you at least wanted your stomach to enjoy itself.

After you placed some treats on your plate you hurried back to your corner not wanting to be victim of a conversation.

You slowly ate, spotting Yogurt Cream happily chatting with the guests. You envied him for that, being able to talk to people, without being so nervous that you'll say something wrong.

"You don't like parties?"

You jumped at the sudden voice behind you, snapping your head in their direction. How the hell did they get behind you without you noticing?!

The man moved out of the shadows his intention was not to frighten you.

You stared at him for a second before you recognized him as Yogurt Cream's main bodyguard. He'd hung around almost every time you hung out with your cousin.

He was always so silent, you barely noticed he was there most the time. It felt like this was really the first time you actually have seen what he looks like.

There was no denying he was pretty his beautiful hair that so flawlessly was styled and didn't mess up despite his movements, long eyelashes that just topped off his lilac-colored eyes.

Never mind pretty was an understatement he was gorgeous.

He noticed you staring at his much longer than you ever have before, a bit nervous you were judging him. You wouldn't do that..would you?

Your face flushed, and you quickly averted your eyes, you were staring way longer than you should have. "Well parties are just really crowded, and people tend to just talk to me because of my status." You mumbled, laughing it off.

"I don't like crowds much either, but as you can see my employer does." He spoke while gesturing towards the crowd, perhaps you were tired but that sentence made you laugh harder than you intended.

Some people turned to look at you, judgment all over their faces, you covered your mouth, feeling your face growing hot from the embarrassment.

He made his way over to you, standing to your side so he wasn't standing behind you the whole time, before shooting a glare at the small crowd.

"Ignore them, people like them form opinions of people in the blink of an eye." He muttered, noting down the appearances of those whispering among themselves, taking subtle glances in your direction.

You nodded biting at your lip, despite his reassuring words, you could still see them gossiping among each other looking back at you occasionally and snickering. Could the floor open, and swallow you up with it?

"I'm gonna go get some air I'll be back." You muttered slowly standing up and waving to your family, before exiting the party.

He wanted to chase after you he did especially after noticing your hurt expression, but due to his employment, he couldn't leave Yogurt Creams' side until he resided in the safety of the mansion.

He quietly cursed to himself before moving back towards the one he was meant to protect. Not. the one he wished he did.

You made your way inside the manor, deciding on finishing the rest of your night reading on your balcony.

Once you reached your bedroom, you hurried over to your bookshelf picking up a series you were quite interested in.

You twisted the metallic golden handle to your balcony doors, before making your way outside.

The breeze the night brought blew past your face, a calming feeling taking over your senses. You could at least watch the party from up here.

You looked down noticing people starting to leave, perhaps the celebration was over.

You took a seat on the cushioned loveseat at the corner of the balcony and picked up a book, flipping through the pages until you found the page the bookmark was in.

You stood up, peeking over the railing, spotting your cousins' wave off the last of the people, the party had finished. They didn't even notice that you left.

You watched a few of your relatives calling for servents others were eagerly leaving. You spotted Yogurt Cream before noticing the man you spoke to earlier silently trailing behind him.

You froze when he looked up at you, the two of you making eye contact. You dropped to the ground hiding behind the railing. He caught you staring, how embarrassing.

You kneeled on the ground watching through the open space between the railing until the two left. You hopped up from your spot gathering up your books and ran back inside.

As quickly as you could you placed your books in they're respective place before dragging yourself to the large bed yanking the covers up over yourself.

Finally you shut your eyes and,

You laid there.

No matter how hard you tried, you couldn't fall asleep. You rather were too uncomfortable, the room was too hot or too cold, or the blanket was itchy.

You sighed whacking your face with one of the pillows, before dragging yourself out of bed and slipping on a pair of shoes. If you weren't going to sleep, you'd at least go for a walk.

You quietly exited the manor strolling through the city streets. The usually active city was now so silent at this time, so calm.

It was comforting, the silence you mean. When else would you get to be alone in this part of the city?

You walked down going further into the city, entering the more empty parts of town. You followed the pavement, passing an alleyway before you saw something in your peripheral vision.

You slowly backed up curious about the mysterious shine that caught your eye was

You watched confusion taking over your expression as your cousin's bodyguard walked with a woman, she giggled along with a quiet joke he made.

You immediately turned to walk away, not wanting to intrude on the two, taking a few steps away from the alleyway.

But then you heard it, someone started to scream before it was cut short by the nearly silent sound of swishing metal.

You heard choking and coughing before in went dead silent, that was until you heard the sound of a body hit the floor.

You froze not even wanting to move in fear of him hearing you. You slowly took a few steps forward away from the scene until you broke into a run crying for help.

You gasped as a chakram flew past you grazing your check but just enough to draw blood. You lost your footing tripping over your own feet and falling to the ground.

You immediately moved to get back up despite your body screaming at you to sit back down. You froze feeling a pair of arms wrap around you body. Before his hand covered your mouth preventing you from making any noise.

Dread dropped to the pit of your stomach as you attempted to struggle your way out of his hold to no avail.

"Shh.." he whispered against your ear your fearful sobs silenced by his hand. "I'm not going to hurt you." he paused taking in your expression and his lips twitched downward into a frown. "I'd never hurt you."

Your breath hitched as you felt his lips press lightly against your cheek as he whispered something inaudible against your face.

You stared at the floor the reality of the situation sinking in. What you failed to notice was his hand was his hand digging something out from his cloak his hand over your mouth left for only a second before a piece of fabric covered your mouth.

The fabric smelt weird, he must of drugged it. You were already tired but you could feel yourself start to go in and out of consciousness.

You blinked multiple times trying to stay awake to no avail. You attempted to struggle once more since he loosened his hold but it was a failure yet again. It was only a matter of seconds before your world went dark.

He looked down at you carefully sliding an arm under your legs and pulling you up against him.

"I swore to protect you." he whispered his expression softening at seeing your relaxed expression.

He looked back at the woman's body with disgust, the authorities could find the woman dead tomorrow morning. There's was little evidence that would point the crime to him after all.

He looked back at you his grip on you tightening. He actually was holding you, and his heart was racing again. He's learning to enjoy this feeling..

"if protecting you means locking you away from the world..." he muttered scanning your face for any signs of you waking up.

"So be it."

#cookie run #cookie run kingdom #lilac cookie #yogurt cream cookie #yandere #x reader #yandere cookie run #oneshots #yandere x reader #Lilac cookie x reader #Lilac x reader #cookie run x reader #yandere crk x reader #crk x reader #lilac crk #yandere cookie run kingdom #gender neutral reader

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pink-is-a-creative-color · 11 days

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To the person who wanted my full Darklico oneshot, here you go!

TW:IMPLIED SH AND HYPERSEXUALITY

#licorice cookie #darklico #dark choco cookie #oneshot #cookie run #cookie run kingdom

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sparkyz-plug-writes · 1 year

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[☆Intro post but for my writing!☆]

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

!!Masterlist!!

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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

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horror-beeings-artandwriting · 24 days

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Hi-ho! Could you maybe do a oneshot where Reader comforts Roll Cake Cookie over the "fact" he isn't as cute as his younger brother?

Of course! Got this request at like 4am my time so like, sorry for taking a bit

Prompt: One shot, platonic Title: Cute as a button CW: hurt/comfort, talks of parentification, talks of feeling unlovable pronouns: GN reader

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After a long week you finally get to chill out at the local park. You pull up and see one of your friends, roll cake cookie, looking down at the at the ground watching his little brother pancake run around and play. "Roll cake hay dude you okay?" You exclaim, dropping your bag and sitting down, he looks up at you and gives a a weak half smile and then goes back to watching pancake "I'm fine...." He mutters. "You don't look fine, what's going on you look so bummed." He looks up at you, and sighs. "You really aren't gonna leave this alone are you?" You shake your head, and he rubs the bridge of his nose. "I just...I used to be so...adorable, loved, I was the favorite, then pancake showed up and...all of that got stripped away..." You grimace slightly....he continues "I got forced into the parent role. I love the kid don't get me wrong but...I feel like I'm just not cute enough...not lovable. Stupid right?" You shake your head and pat him on the back "I don't think it's stupid...you know what is stupid though? Your parents making you act like a parent. And saying you aren't lovable or cute is stupid too." his eyes light up slightly at that "Really..?" You nod, "Yeah man! You're cute as a button!"

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Sorry this is short IDK how to right roll cake hope you like it!!! SORRY IT TOOK LIKE 4 DAYS MY GOD-

#roll cake cookie #roll cake cookie run #cookie run #cookie run kingdom #bee writes stuff #cr kingdom #cookie run x reader #cookie run kingdom x reader #cookie run ovenbreak x reader #cookie run ovenbreak #platonic oneshot #platonic x reader #one shot #my writing #gn reader

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shmolish · 1 month

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AN: My parents walked into my room midway of me making this and asked me what I was doing- 😰 Um... enjoy?

Part 2:

https://www.tumblr.com/shmolish/746719597375504384/hi-read-your-um-possessive-shadow-milk-x-reader?source=share

Shadow Milk Cookie x GN! Reader

Oneshot (1/2)

Warnings: Suggestive scenes, marking, possessiveness, mild swearing. MINORS, DNI.

-Jealousy, jealousy-

You had been talking to someone new at the theater. They were naturally charming, and you couldn't help but laugh at their jokes, and smile at how they spoke.

He was obviously in love with you, but for some reason, you didn't notice.

Those hungry eyes should be obvious to anybody, though.

Little did you know, someone else had been watching the entire time.

A certain blue jester, gazing and silently hating from afar.

He knew he could make you laugh so much harder, smile so much wider... Make you feel so much better.

Surely you hadn't forgotten about him.. right?

If you did... he would just have to remind you.

You were finished talking to that person soon enough, and Shadow Milk took this as the perfect opportunity to reunite with you!

"Hello doll. Been having fun without me?" He had that normal smile on his face, like he always did. To any normal person, it would look like nothing was amiss...

But something was very wrong.. The fact that you were talking and smiling with somebody else. And the way he looked at you with those eyes- Shadow Milk Cookie absolutely despised it.

"Oh yeah, sorry about that." You would just smile awkwardly.

"Say... who exactly was he?" Shadow Milk would ask while taking your hand. He just started walking somewhere with you.

"Oh, just a guy I met today. He's pretty funny," you explained.

Shadow Milk nodded his head before quickly shoving both of you into a janitor closet.

"Ack, what are you-" Shadow Milk Cookie put a finger infront of your lips, promptly sushing you. His old smile was replaced with a more sinister and stern look.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" He would take both of your hands and pin them above your head, and you could feel his breath on your neck as he moved closer to it.

"What is this for..?" You'd ask him, breath hitching as he sent butterfly kisses along the side of your neck.

"Doll, you're so oblivious that it hurts."

You could feel him begin to nip at the skin on your neck.

"You seriously didn't notice how he was looking at you?"

You would let out some quiet mewls before responding.

"I guess not-"

He bit down hard on your neck, to which you immediately whined at.

"Doll, you have to be quiet. I know you can take it~ And besides, you wouldn't want someone to hear us, right?" He would ask teasingly. You knew he had that shit-eating grin on his face.

You would shake your head and try your best to stay quiet.

"Struggling, are we? I don't see why. I've been much rougher with you before..."

He would continue sucking and biting at your neck, leaving you no time to rest.

"I guess it's entertaining though."

He moved his other free hand to slowly trail down your side, only stopping to be placed firmly around your waist. He pulled your bodies closer together, yet to him, it was never quiet close enough.

At this point, you were practically melted under his touch, and your legs were trembling.

He had told you time and time again to not be so loud... but it really couldn't be helped.

Purple and red bite marks were dotted all over you neck. There was no hiding all of them..

Shadow Milk would take his knee and nudge between your legs slightly.

"Dove, why don't we take this to the bedroom?

Fin ☆

Uh, if you guys want more, just request- 👀

#my parents would be so disappointed in me #why am I like this?#hes a cookie...#my friends think im werid #cookie run kingdom #crk #crk x reader #cookie run kingdom x reader #cookie run kingdom oneshot #oneshot #shadow milk cookie oneshots #shadow milk cookie crk #cookie run #shadow milk cookie cookie run kingdom #shadow milk cookie smut #shadow milk cookie #shadow milk cookie x reader oneshot #shadow milk cookie spicy #smut

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thedarkcircuswritings · 2 months

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Heya, can I get Shadow Milk Cookie headcanons as a husband with fem!reader?

Being married to you would be the best thing in his world. Shadow Milk planned all of the wedding for you, but golly, seeing you in that beautiful wedding dress that day still takes his breath away. He feels like the luckiest man alive as he stands at the altar with you, making sure the cookie making this official doesn't screw this up. He puts a blue-gemmed bracelet on your hand and you put a golden one on him, and when it's time to kiss the bride, he immediately pulls you in, blue strings appearing around from behind you as he then dips you down for a passionate kiss. Living with Shadow Milk will also be somewhat of a luxury. While he's out tormenting cookies and working in the theater, clown cookies come to your every beck and call. You're like their queen, as you are also Shadow Milk's. When he's able to come home, he'll easily sweep you up off your feet, cover you in kisses, and he'll do whatever you'd like from there. Witches above, he's so lucky to have you. Marriage almost isn't enough, as Shadow Milk hopes that one day, he can bake his first child with you.

#🎭shadow writing!#Listen idk how cookies do rings #they have no FINGERS #so uhh marriage bracelets!#shadow milk cookie #y/n cookie #reader cookie #shadow milk x fem!reader #fem!reader #fem!y/n #cookie run #cookie run kingdom #cookie run oneshot

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azlrse · 2 years

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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 😅)

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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.

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Do not republish, edit, or repost to other websites.

Reblogs and likes are appreciated! 💕

#cookie run x reader #cookie run kingdom #crk x reader #cookie run #cookie run imagines #crk clotted cream cookie #clotted cream cookie x reader #clotted cream cookie #cookie run imagine #cookie run oneshots #cookie run fluff

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kalopses-sonderes · 2 years

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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.

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

#crk #cookie run #crk x reader #cookie run kingdom #self aware crk #self aware au #pure vanilla cookie #crk pure vanilla cookie #pure vanilla x reader #pure vanilla cookie run kingdom #red velvet x reader #red velvet cookie #sonders oneshots

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sweetmoonstorm · 11 months

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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)

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