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lemoocado · 2 years

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#mlp #my little pony #mlp g3 #g3 minty #minty #sparkleworks #idk what their ship name is #sparklemint?#my art

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cessmaga · 2 years

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I hate rarepairs

Anyways fancy trans ftm charismatic boyfriends yes

What genre are they emitting

They trans :))))

#cookie run kingdom #sparkling cookie #mint choco cookie #sparklemint #sparkling x mint choco #sparklingmint #sparkling cookie x mint choco cookie #rarepair #i hate rarepairs #ughhhh #transgender

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chubbletea · 2 years

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I feel like SparkleMint has potential, like perfectionist gays that probably overwhelmed by being perfect and comfort eachother, mint choco would play a violin for Sparkling 😢😢😢😢😍😍😍

SO TRUE AND CANON!!!!!!!!!! they should relax and fall asleep together <3

#sparklemint #sparkmint #sparkling cookie #mint choco cookie #cookie run #🎮.ship #🎮.comfort #🎮.ask

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tallyverse · 4 years

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Afterparty

#cookie run #sparkling cookie #mint choco cookie #sparklemint #tallys art #long post

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kookiestcookie · 5 years

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So that new Sparkling costume, am I right?

#cookie run #cookie run ovenbreak #sparkling cookie #mint choco cookie #sparklemint #my art #mysterious virtuoso #star guest

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dizzyhslightlyvoided · 3 years

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Okay, here's a test: without looking it up, which of these twee neologisms are Star Wars terms for real-world objects, and which ones are lower-class Troll vocabulary words from Homestuck?

load gaper (toilet)

slugthrower (gun that shoots bullets as opposed to lasers)

glow rod (flashlight)

swaychair (rocking chair)

ablution trap (bathtub)

binders (handcuffs)

chronometer (clock)

respiteblock (bedroom)

lawnring (a yard around a house)

slicer (hacker)

nutrition cylinder (can of food)

chance cubes (dice)

sparklemint (peppermint)

dross coffer (trash can)

thermal hull (refrigerator)

cooling chamber (refrigerator)

#shenanigans #homestuck #star wars #vocabulary #homestuck trolls

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sour-heart-treats · 4 years

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Hurt/comfort with Sparklemint? perhaps with Sparkling getting overwhelmed with having to be the one to help so many other cookies that show up there?

Ah, how soothing it was to finally have a break. Mint would let out a breath of relief as they entered the closed bar that belonged to his dear Sparkling. The bartender always greeted him with a smile and a chilled glass of apple juice. Originally it was some sort of cocktail, but it slowly shifted from there, to cider, to juice... Perhaps it was from the mild concern of Mint himself being such a lightweight? Mint himself paid no mind to it, only noting it as something to be on the side of the wonders of his suave, composed love.

Though, as he gently pushed his way through the doors of a building sported the 'Sorry, We're Closed!' sign, Mint could nearly immediately parse out that something was amiss. The typical lights that were still alight when the violinist entered had no more light than a starless sky, entirely devoid of the typical warm atmosphere that he'd grown so used to. Sparkling himself wasn't even at the bar that he cared for so attentively. Mint's brow furrowed as he cautiously closed the door behind him, locking it as he was told to so, and making his way through the dark.

Well, not entirely the dark, Mint always had his phone's flashlight handy. Tapping the feature upon his device and letting the room be lit with its light, the musician wandered onward. A nervous laugh escaped him as a passing thought made him believe for a fleeting moment that he was a part of some horror movie. It wouldn't be the first instance of him waltzing through some dark place where some unknown fear seeped in. It was entirely unjustified, but these types of things always had a way of crawling into him.

Up to the counter, it was tidy as always, yet there was nothing more on it. It was not very notable in and of itself, but the fact the bartender wasn't around was unnerving. With how often Sparkling was behind it, the plateau of drinks felt... Empty. With a sigh, Mint took strides to go behind the counter and push onward. Behind it always stood a fanciful door to the proper storage, and even further back, the residential rooms where the tapper lived within. Going through such a crowded place, stacked with keg upon keg of decadent beverages, Mint could feel the anxiety within him sink into despair. He couldn't place his reasoning, but... It just felt natural to feel this way, as disconcerting as it was.

Shaking his head, Mint pressed on further into the residential room that Sparkling always rested within. The door opened gently, creaking as light flooded Mint's sight. Finally, he could shut his phone's flashlight off and set it away-

Or he would have, if his mind had not gotten stolen away by the sight of Sparkling upon his bed, surrounded by a multitude of drinks. The violinist knew Sparkling was one for recreational drinking, but never so much- and never without some sort of party to accompany him or give reasoning to such an action. And yet? Here Sparkling lays, clearly not entirely there, as his eyes seemed dulled and vacant when staring back into Mint's own sparkling orbs.

"Heyyyyy..." Sparkling's voice slurred, his waving motion lacking much less precise movement that the bartender was known for. Mint shook his head, a frond or two falling from his face that he had to push back as he approached the other with concern. He knew he had a reason to be worried, but he didn't expect it to be this. "Sparky, what in the name of the stars above are you doing? You shouldn't have drank this much!" The shrug from the other gave the musician a mix of anger and intensified worry.

"Please, at least try and use your words. Why? Did you at least ensure you didn't drink too much to become poisoned?"

"Haaa..." Sparkling grinned with a lopsided smile as he reached out to Mint's shoulder, accidentally brushing against the other's chest- a major discomfort area for the poor musician- before actually reaching where he was supposed to hold. "Y'know, I reaaally take a lot of bullshit... Peeps come up to me like 'Oooooh I got so many probleeemmsss' and I just sit there. Nothin' said, annmm- They disappear after a whole while. I jus'..." The bartender's smile drooped, as if he had mildly sobered up, or... Just got struck with the emotions he was attempting to forget. "I'm soooo tired, Mingy-" A mispronunciation it seems- "I wanna forget an' just sit here without all that bullllll..."

Sparkling leaned forward, leaving his face to lay right against the area Mint despised touch to at all. It didn't hurt, but there was still aspects of his identification that always caused discomfort when prompted to attention. Even so, he wrapped an arm around the drunk cookie, the other wielding his phone even now. A number is dialed, the screen now appearing dark in the room's brightness.

"Let's... Let's get you some help... We'll talk more when you're sober, dear..." He may not be the best with words, but giving physical help is the least the little musician can do.

#sparkling cookie #mint choco cookie #mint choco x sparkling #sparkling x mint choco #cookie run #alcohol warning #anxiety warning #substance use warning #angst drabbles

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chubbletea · 2 years

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