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the-friendly-entity · 3 months

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[ ~"A New Face"~ ] - Cookie Run

You are a Human who found the Earthbread! Meeting cookies all around! how do the cookies react to seeing a human in their kingdom?

In all the Cookie run fanfics I read the reader is a cookie, it makes sense but i am always curious how it will be if was well a normal human, things will get very interesting!

What contains? None, Sfw

Can be visualized as? None, Cookies meeting you!

GingerBrave

-Oh poor little guy! already will be panicking seeing you near the kingdom! already have a bad experience with the witches

-but dont get it wrong! brave is in the name and will definitely try to stop you before even getting near the kingdom or trying to hurt someone, at least try to get the other cookies sometime to hide and run away!

-Seeing you dont fight back and you are visibly confused (and even scared) makes GingerBrave confused as well, and will start to ask a lot of questions

-of course, he will be more confused seeing you do not know anything about the witches (due he referring to you as "the witcher" and thinking you were going to eat the cookies) and even surprised seeing you asking how the cookies are alive and even talking!

-surely a conversation will be made, trying to understand each other point of view, GingerBrave seeing you dont have bad intentions gets him very curious, maybe is the first chance can be friends with a human? (still, he will keep his guard up!)

Wizard Cookie

-This is the scariest moment of his life, and he already has lived a lot of does moments, a human as arrives in the kingdom, or dear god, what we do!?

-He will try his best to act brave, he will try to make a spell or something to make you go away or a spell to make everyone run away faster and safe!

-if one of his magic gets you (surely a thunder hurting you badly) and sees you hurt, he will gran confident and start asking you questions, or more like accusations

-Seeing you confused or you dont know about witchers or cookies dont make Wizard Cookie 'fall', he thinks you just pretending to keep all cookies guard down for your strike!

-He will continue attacking with his magic, he is confused seeing you not attack back and mostly starts to cry due to how hurt you are, but he will not stop! surely you just playing along!, only Gingerbrave stop him from taking this more calm

-After that conversation he not believe you, he will still think you just pretending to be weak and dont have knowledge about magic or cookies, even if the other cookies give you a chance to be with them, he will have his eyes on you, ready of any suspicious actions you do

Strawberry Cookie

-I hope you have your ears ready, becuse you will hear the highest peach scream you ever hear in your life, and that is from Strawberry Cookie

-She is so scared she will run away and hide, already crying, pleading this is just a horrible nightmare! this is not our doom, right?

-She only will come out when she see GingerBrave as taked the situation

-She is surprised you dont know anything about witches, magic, or alive cookies! and how confused and scared you are, of course, she agrees with Wizard Cookie, and she will also keep his guard up, normally seeing is the cookie how must distant keeps from you

-Nonetheless, she is interested about you, like, is the first-ever human she could be close with, and even talk with! and she can see your feelings and emotions, surely you will grow a fast conection

Custard Cookie III

-He will be scared, confused, everything! everything is happening so fast he can't process everything asap, soon realizes, OH CHEESE, IS THAT A HUMAN!?

-As see GingerBrave and Wizard Cookie are ahead fighting the Human he will try his best to participate too, fixing his 'neck' and announcing to you "Begon to my kingdom, witch! you are not welcome here! better leave soon before you suffer the consequences!"

-Even he is scared inside and tries to act brave/stronger, He is worried and confused seeing you hurt and not even fighting back, like, why are you fighting, why are you crying!?, he agreed with GingerBrave to stop this, and solve this talking

-After that conversation, he does a small laugh, well this is the first time there is a good human, and maybe the first good human in his kingdom, "Well there [Y/N]! I'm glad to announce that I! Custard Cookie III, you are welcome in my kingdom! but first, you need to do small tasks due to all the chaos you cause, no pressure!"

-Of course, you gonna do Custard Cookie III duty he gives to you, is a good chance to show the rest of the cookies of the kingdom you mean no harm, and you are very thankful he allowed you to be in his kingdom (but Wizard Cookie dont like this)

Chili Pepper Cookie

-Same as Custard Cookie III, she will be hella confused about why everyone is screaming and running away, what is going on!? after can hear all the fighting going on and see the human, she gets hella scared!

-"Frick this shet im out", she will not participate to help, she thinks GingerBrave and Wizard Cookie are lost of their mind, she already knew they are kinda crazy for face thing is more they can bite, but this cross the entire line

-She surely takes this chance to steal A LOT of stuff while the cookies are running away, literally, this is the golden opportunity she was waiting for!

-Sadly the party is over for her when Gingerbrave takes this situation to solve this talking and everyone arrives at an agreement, soon after is discovered Chili Peper Cookie stole everything >:(

-Hell no, she will not face you even if the others force her she will not be not even slightly near you, so you only know her from the cookies talk about her, even if she dont trust you, she mostly there observing you, after all, she curious about you, this take Wizard Cookie a chance to make a deal with Chili Peper Cookie, even she 'dont tell me what to do' she actually do what Wizard Cookie said, possibly any sneaky suspicious about you can get her to get some sorta reward!

#Cookie Run #Cookie Run Kingdom #Reader meet the cookies #Cookie run Ovenbreak #Cookie Run The Darkest Night #CRK #CROB #CRTDN #Gingerbrave #Gingerbrave Cookie #Wizard Cookie #Strawberry Cookie #Custard Cookie III #Chili Pepper Cookie #Cookie Run Masterlist #You #Reader #Y/N

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cr33pyunicorns · 30 days

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Darkest night has a cool story i love alchs suitcase lab

#alchemist cookie #cookie run #digital art #gingerbrave #cookie run the darkest night

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devilgirl7 · 5 months

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GingerBrave in some outfits I found on Pinterest

Vote GigerBrave for Cookie of the Year pls he deserves to win

#cookie run #cookie run kingdom #gingerbrave #brave cookie #cookie run ovenbreak #cookie run gingerbrave #cookie run brave cookie #cookie run the darkest night

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chewyjellycable · 4 months

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I need this thing crushed into a million pieces /pos

#cookie run #cookie run the darkest night #cookie run vr #chewy post #prophet cookie #crtdn

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thefreakandthehair · 11 months

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@steddie-week, day 3: discover.

When Steve is five years old, his mom catches him sneaking cookies before dinner.

The jar is set up on top of the refrigerator, porcelain white in the shape of a teddy bear, and Steve isn’t supposed to be able to reach it. Unfortunately for the Harrington’s, their son is athletic and agile even as a child so of course, he discovers that if he slides a chair over to the counter, he can climb onto the beige laminate and reach the jar on his tippy toes. The head of the bear is removed easily, a cookie (or two) are snatched, and no one is the wiser. His devious heist comes to a halt one night after tee-ball practice when he thinks that his mom is in the shower. Steve ends up being caught with his hand literally in the cookie jar.

It’s a story his mom tells at dinner parties and family gatherings throughout his childhood, over and over with the same details. Steve hears it enough to visualize what his face must’ve looked like— wide eyes, mouth ajar, eyebrows nearly touching his hairline, cheeks and ears turning pink.

A few months into (finally) dating Eddie Munson, Steve finds his boyfriend standing in the living room mere feet from where Steve had tried to steal those cookies years ago wearing what he imagines is the exact same expression.

There’s no teddy bear-shaped cookie jar, but Eddie certainly looks caught: caught in a moment of jock euphoria, that is.

When Steve gets home from his trip to Chicago with Robin a day early, he decides to surprise Eddie rather than call ahead and it may be the best decision he’s made in quite some time because Steve recognizes this sight intimately.

Eddie’s in the middle of the room, bobbing around in front of the television with his hands threading through his hair and tugging in frustration as he yells things like:

“Are your blades dipped in fucking butter?” “The puck goes in the net!” "You can't shoot for shit, just like you can't grow a decent mustache, huh?" “Your job is to use your big ass body to stop the teensy tiny puck from getting around you and that’s a Hell of a lot easier if you stay in the fucking crease!”

He stands in the doorway in shocked silence, watching in bemused wonder. Even in his crouched position, even as he scuttles from side to side with a phantom hockey stick in his hands with the only light in the room coming from the television screen, he's beautiful.

How long has this been going on though? In the years of friendship that eventually led to their relationship, Steve’s never known Eddie to give a single shit about any sort of organized sport that didn’t involve Steve specifically running around in what Eddie calls his "utterly obscene shorts."

Hockey’s never been mentioned, not once, but Eddie knows too much to have randomly picked it up in just the two days Steve’s been gone. A ripple of something that feels like guilt washes over him, unsure of what he’s done to make Eddie feel like he needs to hide this from him.

Long moments pass and Steve continues to go unnoticed when the game rolls into overtime.

“I can’t take much more of this, Jesus H. Christ.” Eddie moans, his hands falling to his knees as he hunches over.

Commentators flash up on the screen and Steve supposes intermission is as good a time as any to interject.

“Would some company help?”

Eddie whips to the right and there it is: wide eyes, mouth ajar, raised eyebrows, flaring nostrils, and the tell-tale darkening of Eddie’s cheeks. Steve only assumes his ears follow suit— they usually do when he’s flustered but Eddie’s hair blocks the view. His hand flies to his chest, startled on top of it all.

The Bruins are going into overtime and his deepest, darkest secret was just unceremoniously discovered.

It’s been a rough day.

Steve just smiles and crosses the threshold into the room, standing next to his boyfriend who looks like all of the air has been vacuumed from his lungs.

“You— you weren’t supposed to be home yet! You scared the shit of me, man!”

“I was trying to surprise you but uh, joke’s on me I guess. Hockey, huh?” Steve gestures at the television with his chin. “Makes sense. It’s fuckin' lawless.”

Eddie’s features settle into something less abashed and more defensive, his eyebrows knitting together and his head tilting to one side just a hair.

“What makes sense? There was just nothing else on. It’s not a crime to flip through the channels, Steve.”

His lies are weak, and even under the best circumstances, the bar for Eddie’s ability to lie is on the floor so that's saying a lot.

“It’s not, no. If it was, you’d probably be doing it,” he teases, nudging their shoulders together. “Besides, you wouldn’t know what the fuck a crease is if you were just casually flipping through.”

“Wait, wait, shit. How long were you standing there?”

“Long enough to find out you’ve been holding out on me, Munson.” Steve twists to face Eddie, pointing at the television. “We could’ve been going to games, screaming insults, calling plays together this whole time!”

Eddie groans, titling his head back to look at the ceiling. It’s been a long, long couple of days because even now, Steve can’t stop from staring at the expanse of Eddie’s throat, knowing exactly which spots make him groan for entirely different reasons.

“Okay, fine. You caught me,” Eddie admits, still staring at the ceiling but turning his body away from Steve and waving his arms in defeat. “I’m a fraud. A hypocrite. I enjoy a sport. You cannot imagine how much it pains me to say this out loud.”

“Ah, so we’re doing the dramatic thing about this?” Steve mutters, shaking his head. “Eddie, you’re allowed to like things. You know that, right? You liking a sport doesn’t, I don’t know, make you any less metal or whatever. Least I don’t think so.”

Eddie drops his arms and spins around. “Steve, Stevie, my dear sweet sunshine, I’m not sure if you remember this but I’ve made quite a name and reputation for myself in abject hatred of mainstream… everything. My credibility is destroyed.”

Steve barely chokes back his laughter. Eddie’s sounding and acting more like his Eddie, something equally as endearing as it is ridiculous. He reaches out and pulls Eddie to sit next to him on the couch, not missing the way Eddie glances at the screen to make sure he’s not missing the start of overtime.

“You know,” Steve starts before making air quotes, “a wise brat once told me that when you finish high school, it’s time to move on from primitive concepts like popularity. Or something like that, it was a while ago. Point is, what you staked your claim to in high school doesn’t apply here. You can be weird, and loud, and anti-mainstream, and like hockey. It’s the most violent of popular sports anyways.”

Eddie blinks at him once, then twice, before narrowing his eyes and drawing his lips into a tight smile. “Was the wise brat Henderson? That sounds like Henderson.”

Steve laughs and leans back against the couch. “Sure was. Don’t tell him I quoted him, he’ll never shut the fuck up about it.”

“What brought on a lecture about primitive high school concepts from Dustin Henderson?”

“He was trying to convince me to date Robin when we were spying on what turned out to be evil Russians at Starcourt who had a lab under the mall. It was a whole thing.” Steve shrugs nonchalantly.

Eddie nods slowly. “Right, yeah, the mall that exploded?”

“Yep. Same one.”

“Y’know, I should’ve known you had something to do with that.” Eddie smiles at him, wide and bright, and it’s a strange moment for Steve to realize he’s in love.

He’s wholly, unconditionally, disgustingly in love with Eddie Munson, with every side and facet, with every sparkling edge of the multifaceted prism of him. Steve’s entire body sighs with relief as his heart finally, finally catches up with the rest of him.

But there’s an overtime period about to start, and unlike this playoff game, Steve knows he has all the time he could ever need to tell him, show him, exactly how he feels. He starts by cheering for a team he knows shit about, and then by rubbing Eddie’s back when he curls over onto his knees after the Devils score the winning shot.

“Hate to break it to ya, Ed, this is very jock behavior. Think there might be a little jock in you after all.” He jokes, running his hand from the middle of Eddie’s back to the nape of his neck, circling his thumb gently into the flesh there.

“No the fuck there isn’t,” he mumbles, sitting up straight and turning devilish smile on Steve. “But I’d like there to be.”

a very, very happy birthday to @hexiewrites! you know that I couldn't let your birthday pass without writing Eddie as a Bruins fan. and I peppered in some of our and @maxineholtzmann's comments and insults from the playoffs liveblogging on discord. <3 hope you have a phenomenal day!!

#steddie #steddie fanfiction #steddie fanfic #steddie fic #steddie ficlet #steve harrington x eddie munson #eddie munson x steve harrington #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things fanfic #stranger things fic #steddieweek2023 #myfic #myblurbs

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jo-harrington · 6 months

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Standard Operating Procedures 1.04 (Eddie Munson x Store Manager!Reader)

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Summary: The summer is ending, school is about to start, the seasons are changing...and so are things between you and Eddie.

Previous Part: Corrective Action

Warnings/Themes: AU where the Upside Down doesn't terrorize Hawkins. Reader works at the Claire's at StarCourt. Eddie works at TapeWorld. Mutual Pining and Slow Burn, Fluff, Food/Eating, Talks about the Future, Romantic Tension/Sexual Tension

You can find my masterlist here for more featuring our resident Store Manager and all of my other writing.

Please do not interact if you are not 18+.

Enjoy!

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Eddie had always had a sweet tooth.

His mom swore, up and down, that her only craving had been for Zebra Cakes when she was pregnant with him.

His favorite food as a baby had been mashed peaches.

And now he was sure his body was chemically composed of more Dr. Pepper than water.

So it should have been no big surprise that he was so attracted to you.

Ahem.

So it should have been no big surprise that he would have planned a snack cake taste test extravaganza for your usual Sunday Not-a-Date Date.

You'd revealed early on that your grandparents were both "in the sugar business."

"My grandpa," you told him once as you walked through the mall window shopping on your lunch. "Worked the chocolate chip line at the Maurice Lenell bakery."

"Are those the fancy cookie tins--"

"That they sell at Christmas? Yes."

"Wayne always gets one with his holiday bonus," Eddie reminisced. "The pinwheel ones with the red sugar on the outside are my favorite."

"And my grandma worked at the Hostess factory," you continued. "She always always brought home boxes of rejects. I probably would have been too shy to make friends at school if they hadn't flocked to me for baked goods."

Because of this though, you had never fraternized with the enemy, as Eddie so dramatically put it: Little Debbie.

"And now," his gaze turned dark and mischievous as he threw open the doors to the van. "You shall feel the full power of the dark side."

He outdid himself, truly.

Piles of snack cakes from the gas station, sorted into two neat little stacks, a little notebook for scorekeeping, and a 6-pack of Mountain Dew as a palette cleanser.

“You keep saying,” he said as you settled in amongst the pillows and blankets he’d set up in the back so you’d both have a cozy spot to snack. The radio was softly playing in the background. It was nice. “That you wanted to drink the water in the mall fountains. Did you know that Mountain Dew is the closest you’re gonna get?”

You’d both run garbage late one Wednesday night and thrown coins into the fountain on your way back to your stores. And that’s when you’d revealed your deepest darkest secret.

“Because they’ll both probably kill me in the end?” You joked.

“No, because Bromine is in both.”

“Ok nerd.” You snorted.

“Not…a nerd,” he shoved you as he plopped down beside you. “But I did this project for chemistry class last year. On Mountain Dew. And how it gets that color. And it’s also how they keep the fountain water clean. Or pool water? I can’t remember exactly right now.”

“Ok nerd.”

“I’m sorry,” he clutched his hand over his heart. “My lady wanted to taste only the finest of fountain water. And I deliver her the closest thing and am openly mocked? Twice?”

You stuck your tongue out at him and slapped his shoulder, then asked what the rubric was for the taste test.

And then you snacked til you made yourselves sick and did what you always did, balanced conversation and companionable silence.

That was a new thing. The silence.

Not for the two of you, but for Eddie.

He wasn't used to silence, he was used to loud music, noises and raucous laughter and adventure--real or fantasy--with his friends, but since the two of you started hanging out, he was getting used to the silence a little more. Enjoying it. Savoring it. Looking forward to it.

The anticipation of waiting for something wonderful--thoughts or observations or confessions--coming of your mouth made him feel warm inside.

Eddie had pondered your friendship earlier in the day as you'd run in to let him know you couldn't take lunch together.

"There's this crazy long piercing line and I'm just running to get a slice of pizza and then going back up. I'm so sorry, I'll see you after work ok?"

Your energy was frantic and your words faster than lightspeed, but your eyes were filled with concern and care for him. The little hitch of your eyebrows and the extra pause you took so you made sure that he understood that you weren't ditching him you just...couldn't do lunch and didn't want to leave him hanging.

Even when everything was falling apart around you, you cared to make sure he understood.

It was nice.

And it wasn't just you. But it was nicer when it was you.

He didn't get a lot of understanding like that. Especially not in Hawkins where his last name and his appearance caused everyone's hackles to raise a little. And even the people who did want him around...well it was hit or miss if they decided to stick around.

But since working at StarCourt, things had been different. He had a boss and coworkers who liked him, inside jokes with people who worked at other stores. He had you. He wasn't Eddie The Freak Munson. He was Eddie from TapeWorld. And Eddie from TapeWorld seemed to help people warm up to Eddie Munson.

What a weird concept. People wanting him around. Coming to StarCourt and being around people who accepted him and valued him...understood him. He'd only felt that way with Hellfire...and with Corroded Coffin.

People were good and people liked him. A sweeter treat than all the Hostess in the world.

It had been a few months now; a few months of an actual job, a consistent crush friend, and everything seeming to look up for him. Give or take a few minor hiccups but...he was feeling good.

And school was starting soon, maybe this would be the year the tide turned? No more waiting for the future to finally happen for him; he was making things happen for himself.

It might finally be his year...

"So," he leaned over, into your personal space, and fished a folded piece of paper from his back pocket. "Kyle gave me this thing yesterday."

"Oh yeah?" Your eyebrows raised in curiosity as you happily munched on a sugary treat.

He'd spiraled a little bit when he'd been handed the sheet. Three little words at the top.

Schedule Change Request.

Way back at the beginning of summer, after the initial shock that he'd gotten the job at TapeWorld, he figured he was just counting his days until he was fired and that the start of the school year would have been the final nail in the coffin if he made it that far.

Instead Kyle was...asking him to stay.

"I’m probably not gonna be able to give you as many hours with school,” he sighed. “Which is a real bummer. But I’ll put you on as much as I can."

"You're not kicking me out?" Eddie asked, shocked.

"What? Are you nuts? Ed, you're like...my best guy! I need you here. Selling those guitars, getting those sales bonuses. And because you're my buddy. So make sure you put your for-sure days off on there...you know I'm gonna forget.”

He explained it all to you, which led to you cackling loudly.

"Oh my God," you laughed. "Eddie!"

"What? I know it's silly."

"No, I'm not laughing because of that," you began. "My first position at Claire's had been a summer job too and I seriously thought that I was gonna get fired once school was back in session."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah. And it's a real thing because no one tells you that you're done when summer's over. You're gonna see come Christmas, Kyle will have to hire seasonal associates--and hey, ok...seriously if Gareth or Dave come asking for a job...it might seem fun...but don't--and he'll have to make sure they have end dates on their paperwork otherwise it's a whole thing."

You went on and on about helping your old manager with paperwork and you'd forgotten to put an end date as you were filling everything out. And then someone's mom came to complain at the end of the season when their kid was let go.

"And she kept screaming and screaming. And that's why I have a strict parent policy at work. Even though I'm the reason that got so fucked up; trial by fire. Jen was pissed."

Eddie reached out and unwrapped your hand from the Sno-Ball that you had crushed as you told the story. He adored it when you got so animated, but the poor little pastry was now just a mess of crumbs and frosting and marshmallow goo on your fingers and now his as he plucked the half-destroyed treat from your grasp.

And the thing was...

The thing was, Eddie wasn't...he was decidedly not smooth. He was gross. He was a gross boy. He hacked loogies and did spit handshakes with the guys all the time. He had no five second rule when it came to food dropped on the floor; it was an optical inspection and then usually straight down the gullet.

He could be romantic and seductive if he wanted to be; he could charm the...ahem...pants off some people if the need arose. And he had.

But that wasn't this.

This was a caught up in the moment of having a good time with his friend and doing what he would have done if one of his buddies crushed a snack cake. He'd be his usual gross self and expect them to groan and screech and laugh at him. Boys will be boys and all.

This was a too little too late moment of realization as he, Eddie Munson, lacking the foresight of having napkins in the van for this little snack cake taste test since he usually wiped his honey-bun-icing slick hands on his jeans after he unhinged his jaw and shoved it in on mornings when he was running late, saw no other way to clean sweet frosting off your hand except to lick it off your thumb.

The van suddenly got smaller and hotter as his tongue traveled up the pad of your finger, over the ridge of each joint and to the center of your palm. His eyes traveled up to meet yours as he flicked the sweetness off of you, and his breath hitched when he saw the way your eyes widened.

How was he supposed to deal with this? How was he supposed to handle this epic potential fuck up right here? How was he supposed to stop his brain--and maybe some other parts of him--from wanting to take the hand that gently held your wrist and pull you closer so he could kiss the sugar from your lips and not just...

Lick it off your hand.

Jesus, he was an idiot.

Caught between a rock and a hard dick.

Hard place. Fuck.

But that was the conundrum right? Because Eddie did want to kiss you; he enjoyed kissing...a lot actually, and it would be...nice if all of these dates were actual dates so that he could just kiss you and squeeze you and all of the nice things that came with...having someone who liked you back. So he didn't have to shoot Kyle a dirty look every time he teased "have a nice lunch with your girlfriend" knowing fully well that it was exactly what Eddie wanted.

He'd heard the spiel many times when Kyle had come back from his own lunch and then stood over Eddie as the younger man unpacked shipments, and told him, flat out, hands on his hips "you just need to ask her out man I'm getting sick of this."

And the guys had teased him a bunch.

And Wayne kept asking when you were coming around again.

Well this could be it.

A horrible start to asking a girl out on a date but wouldn't that be a funny story, and Eddie really did like a funny story.

This is. This is the moment.

Eddie opened his mouth to say something and so did you. You both backed down from actually saying anything. Eddie's hand tightened on your wrist and he was sure he could feel your heart beating faster. And was that you leaning a little closer to him? And did your eyes look at his mouth as he licked over the seam of his lips really quickly for courage.

He opened his mouth again...

Courage. He could do it. This was gonna be his year, and you were gonna be his girl.

...and then slammed the broken remains of the SnoBall in.

Quite literally slammed, shoved, fingers flailing as he tried to smoosh the chocolate cake and pink-coated marshmallow and remnants of frosting inside.

He let go of your wrist and then backed away from you as far as he could.

Idiot.

You let out a nervous laugh and looked down at your messy hand. You tried to use a discarded wrapper to clean yourself up when Eddie just...pulled off the flannel that he'd layered on to help wipe you off instead.

Like he probably should have done in the first place.

You didn't say anything, just smiled gently at him, like you always did. Always patient. Always forgiving of his mistakes.

What had you even been talking about before?

Oh...right.

"Note to self," he muttered around the SnoBall. "Never becoming a manager."

Your eyes crinkled a little as your smile got bigger and you grabbed onto the front of his shirt and shook him a little.

"Save yourself!"

The rest of your evening went by unremarkably.

You both got too hyped up on sweets and Mountain Dew, ran a few circles around the van in the StarCourt parking lot, headbanging and screaming, after Eddie threw on a tape he said the two of you could dance to. Then to Dairy Queen where you soaked up all the sugar with chili cheese dogs.

An otherwise normal Sunday for the two of you.

Mishap forgotten.

Nerves forgotten.

Misplaced feelings...forgotten.

For now.

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Next Part: Standard Operating Procedures 1.05

#store manager verse #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fluff #Eddie munson fic #stranger things fic #stranger things Eddie munson #Eddie munson headcanons #eddie munson imagines

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makerofmadness · 5 months

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I'm gonna just watch through that entire Darkest Night Chapter 1 video I posted the link I found as I get opportunities to 'cus I think I just. Need to engage with some light-hearted stuff rn until I can go home and have my family around me.

anyway uh I've already watched a bit and Gingerbrave is the Chosen One so that's neat. Also there's a new villain. And some other cool-looking stuff. Anyway I'm mainly here to just dump about the Alchemist stuff I've seen so far I've paused in the middle of it because of school (just got back at the break between class and us going on a trip for class so that's why I'm writing this post-) because Alchemist Cookie Content Real and it's voice-acted I am in heaven just what the doctor ordered istg (look I've legitimately been having a crisis and. Some silly blorbo content is what I need to make it to the end of the week-)

btw my screenshots are from watching the video by 99TH VR that is a no-commentary walkthrough of the game so credit goes to where credit belongs.

This. Brings me joy. Look at her she's so scrunkly. (Also she says something about Gingerbrave looking "oddly familiar" and just. This is like barely into the game so im guessing there'll be an answer to that later or in the future chapters of the thing since this is "darkest night chapter 1" but Man im wondering is gingerbright gonna be in this and is that who she's referring to?-)

Ego as always (you go girl keep that self-confidence)

LOOK AT HER 😭😭

ok so while writing this post we went On The Road (museum trip for class) and basically without an actual WiFi I can't upload images (I've tried brute-forcing it several times and it just Won't) so. I'll just describe the rest of what I've seen:

*So apparently she's trying to awaken... Franken-Cookie???? Which looks like a giant version of Zombie Cookie. girl why is your life always surrounded by movie monsters first your brother is basically Dracula and now you're trying to wake Frankenstein's monster. What's next. (Also I find this ironic since Ovenbreak established that the idea of creating life is something that she doesn't seem to like since it makes her tense about Butter Bear. Then again she doesn't say she made franken cookie just that they have to wake them up to break the gate open).

*"I've been researching methods to concoct the most potent of Revival Potions" Alchemist and her Life And Revival Stuff again-

*Apparently Alch's just. Content to stay in here like Forever? Which makes me wonder where Vampire is... uh anyway like also she basically says she doesn't know anything about politics or care because she just wants to do alchemy and like. The fact she just calls the literal Darkest Lord and his shzt "politics mumbo-jumbo" sent me-

so yeah I'm just gonna watch more of this and then probably have more brainrot and hopefully that'll fix me at least a little bit before I go home-

#cookie run #cookie run: the darkest night #alchemist cookie #cookie run: the darkest night chapter 1 #<- idk how to even tag for this game tbh I'm trying my best

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gingerbravecookie · 3 months

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#i finally watched a darkest night playthrough btw. it's peak #cursor speaks #cookie run #cookie run the darkest night

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lov3-sweet · 15 days

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when you make an au of an au but you actually wanna write it (Soul fragments Cookie run Au planning)

yes I made an au of an au i already made (darkest before the dawn au) but I wanna write it so here's the planning:

Arcs-6,five chapters each

Arc one-The ignorance of a lie 1.wisdoms perspective 2.the bonds of friendship 3.the first virtue of tragedy 4.your worst fear is here 5.tell us the truth

Arc two-The Brutal Truth 1.how it started 2.the gifts 3.one by one 4.it all went to waste 5.my Mind is not all there

Arc three-the terror of war 1.sperated 2.mentors 3.join us brother 4.please just listen 5. Loneliness taints the heart

Arc four-Pity the cowards 1.Azure flame 2.how tragic 3.why is it so dark 4.i want my brother back 5.forgotten or afraid to remember?

Arc five-you become what you fear 1.the wise will lie 2.reap what you've sewn 3.ultimate dough 4.the third virtue of tragedy 5.the Shadow baked cookie

Final arc- the end of eternal Night 1.last cookie standing 2.when did I became a witch? 3.pure of heart 4.something worse then darkness 5.Here we Come!

Prolouge- the Fragments of our hope

#cookie run kingdom #cr kingdom #gingerbrave #cookie run au #gingerbrave cookie #wizard cookie #strawberry cookie run #dozer cookie #gingerbright #Witchs castle

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thealphavoidofficial · 22 days

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Ok so hear me out…………….GingerBrave but an Ancient 👁️👁️

So I’m pretty sure we all know GingerBrave and his friends are going to become the next Generation of ancients at the end of the game yes? But the question is, which ones will/would they inherit.

Now you guys all know my ‘Beast in my Jam Au’, where the main cast are all baked with parts of the 5 Beasts OG bodies. I chose Shadow Milk for GingerBrave cause it would make sense.

But for this Au, in my honest opinion, White Lily’s SoulJam would be most comparable for him. Reason being, he is shown to have many similarities with both White Lily AND Dark enchantress, he seen to have the closest relationship with her Friendship-wise, and it would make sense for White Lily to trust him enough to keep it safe.

Now for the design you can see I used some of the design aspects of White Lily for the cloak and tunic, Dark enchantress for the top, gloves and horns, and Silent Salt for the hair, and the head piece took some inspiration from The Cookie from the Statue and prophecy from Cookie Run: Darkest Night. (Pics are in post here)

Why? Cause I just felt like it would make sense for him to have different representations of the past users of his SoulJam.

And of course I chose ‘Valor’ as his virtue cause of his Bravery and Courage.

#cookie run kingdom au #cookie run kingdom #cookie run gingerbrave #gingerbrave #New Gen Au #ref

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devilgirl7 · 5 months

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Another doodle dump :D

Some Madness Combat, Cookie Run, AND Bug Fables this time!

Random Hank doodles, GingerBrave in The Darkest Night, Hank, Kabbu as a Cookie Run character, and a BUNCH of GingerBrave doodles (+Strawberry)

#bug fables #cookie run #cookie run kingdom #madness combat #madcom hank #madness combat hank #madness combat 2bdammed #madcom 2bdamned #gingerbrave #cookie run gingerbrave #cookie run strawberry #strawberry cookie #kabbu bug fables #I am a firm believer in GingerBrave paws

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morgansunflower · 2 years

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My Letter To You 2/2

Single, Dad! Jason Todd X Reader

Warnings:suggestive content, explicit language and nudity.

Words:1264

Arthur's notes! Third P. O. V

Requested taglist/by @too-strong-to-lose @fancywinnerzinepasta

Right after the phone call Jason deleted his profile on the dating website. The day of their date. Jason anxiously got ready for his date. Tyler sat on the counter of the bathroom sink as his dad brushed his teeth.

"nervous?" Tyler asked amused that his dad was obviously anxious to see Y/N again.

"I am not nervous twerp.." he spit the toothpaste down the drain, he was so nervous.

"lies!" Tyler exclaimed seeing right his Dad's lie.

"watch it kid" Jason jokingly threatened

"you don't scare me old man"

"old man?" Jason scoffed, and lifts Tyler his shoulder. He continued to brush his teeth while his son stayed on his shoulder greatly annoyed.

"oh c'mon Dad put me down!.. I'm just kidding!.. Dad put me down!"

"nope you're in trouble Mr!" Jason jokingly said

Jason plops his son onto the couch. He then tickles Tyler. The little boy laughed trying to make his dad stop. Jason stopped letting him breath. Jason ruffled his hair. As they made it to Wayne Manor. Tyler reached hugging his dad's neck. Jason left to go pick up Y/N. He holds her favorite flowers standing in front of her apartment door.

"ok Todd deep breaths it's Y/N.. She's everything you want" he muttered to himself gaining the courage to knock on the door. "I can't fuck this up.."

Y/N instantly leaps hearing the door she takes her purse and looks in the mirror one last time. She opens the door completely in awe of the man standing in front of her. Jason had certainly grown much talker, he was quite handsome.. Huge in fact. Though his height brought her a deep sense of safety rather than fear.

"hi Jay" she smiled her heart warming to say that again "you look great"

"hey Y/N you look.. Look really beautiful.. I uh.. I brought you flowers" Jason scolded himself for sounding so stupid. It was Y/N. He'd feel better if he knew this was going to work. She looked so beautiful, nothing was more beautiful than her smile.

"thank you" she smiled raking them and putting them in her vase.

Jason came in shutting the door behind him. He looks seeing a picture of him hanging on a magnet on her fridge. He couldn't fight the smile that came to his lips. Tyler adored his Dad's new girlfriend. She was so awesome and sweet. Y/N and Tyler would make Jason cookies while he was on patrol. She would play with Tyler at the playground. When he hurt himself to tears she would hold him. After Jason had been dating her for a few months Tyler made Y/N a Mother's Day card. She cried genuine tears. Bruce's smile grew when Jason asked him how he should propose to Y/N.. Unfortunately Grayson overhead and wouldn't shut up about it until he proposed.. Resulting in the entire Wayne family knowing. Jason was scared they'd tell her before he could plan the perfect way to propose to her. The recently engaged couple laid bare together under the covers of her bed. She placed her hand on his cheek her eyes swelled knowing they were going to spend the rest of their lives together. She would never get used to seeing him wake up next to her. He kisses her beautiful soft hand. He knew every part of her. The past few months had been an adjustment to relearn to be in a relationship but it was worth it. He was learning to let his pain go and heal with her. She was so beautiful to him. He worshiped her. Loved every part of her. She helped him sleep when he didn't want to. Y/N was his first and his last. She knew his darkest dreams and she stayed right there. Jason himself was quite emotional knowing he finally could let everything go. He could see her every day and love her to. He wraps his arms around her laying his head on her neck. She hugs him tightly kissing all across him. One year later.. In the middle of the night Y/N reeked into the toilet. Tyler had heard her distress and runs in seeing his adopted mom throwing up. Panic settled into him worried for her well-being.

"Mommmmmy!! Are you ok?! I'll go call Dad!"

She finally stopped and grabs a cloth to wipe her face.

"honey I'm ok.. Don't call Dad"

She raises to her feet her body aching. After her shower she dressed herself in Jason's hoodie and her pants. She lays on her bed resting her head in her pillow. She softly groans craving Jason's comfort as she laid feeling miserable. Tyler brings her glass of water. She gratefully drank the water. Tyler takes the cup back placing it on her nightstand. Tyler lays beside his Mom giving her a hug to help make her feel better.

"thanks son" she yawned.

"you're welcome momma"

Y/N hears the living room window open. Jason's home. Her husband quietly shuts the window door. He steps into their kitchen softly wincing from his black eye. He reaches grabbing a cookie from the cookie jar and takes a bite.

"you're hurt!" she whispers turning the lights on.

"oh don't worry babe just a little bruise" he weakly said finishing off his delicious cookie.

She tiredly go's to the freezer taking a small bag of frozen peas. She takes it putting it on his eye. He helps her hold it there touching her shoulder.

"ahh" he winced from the sharp pain of his bruise "there was something you wanted to tell me?"

She was genuinely frustrated she could not gain a moment to tell him, now seemed perfect.. But "let's worry about that tomorrow. Right now I just want to get you into bed and don't think they'll be any sexy time.. We have company tonight"

"that's fine with me.. Besides figured we could take a shower together tomorrow"

3 weeks later.. Jason walked inside from patrol. He finds a, letter for him on the counter that was from his wife.

~alright we've been non stop busy things just keep getting in the way. I can't bring myself to say it without crying. I can't cry right now because then Tyler would worry his poor self without stopping if I didn't tell him what's going on. Don't worry big guy I'm ok just turn the letter around~

Jason turns the letter around and instantly gasped. He drops it running into the bedroom. He stops seeing her sound asleep. He strips down and changes to his boxers. He crawls into the bed. He looked at the way her body was beautifully shaped. Her breast were larger in size.. Jason smirked she was sooo hot. He noticed the small bump. He scolds himself for not noticing before. Y/N opens her eyes to see Jason in tears. She begins to cry. She wraps her arms around him. He softly laughs shakily overjoyed.

"Tyler's gonna be the best big brother" Jason smiled

"I'm so happy your happy" she said

"are you kidding the only thing that would make this better is my wife naked" he smirked kissing her

She chuckled "I'm glad you still find me attractive!"

"absolutely hot stuff" he reaches touching her bump lovingly making her heart leap "so beautiful"

"I know you're excited but I think we should wait until after the first trimester to tell everyone" she suggested.

"uh hate to break to you babe but you did marry into family filled with detectives"

#Jason Todd X Reader #Single! Dad Jason todd #But not for long #Pregnancy #Pregnant! Reader #Tyler Todd #Batfamily #Love #Falling in love again #PTSD #suggestive content

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