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brittle-doughie · 3 days
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Hello!! Im new to this blog and I really wanna interact ;3
So, I kinda remembering this request....
So I was thinking,
What if the (other) Ancients (and maybe even legendaries) also break/took off pieces of their body to make the desert and gave it to Y/N too?
You can do this if you want of course!! :3 (I hope Tumblr doesn't eat my request AGAIN)
Dessert Report (The Ancient Cookies)
Warning: Cookie Cannibalism
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Customer: Pure Vanilla Cookie
Treat Gift: A cake slice dabbled with vanilla frosting.
Result: Portions of hair missing, hat has to be angled to hide the missing parts.
Pure Vanilla entered the cake shop one afternoon after leaving with White Lily Cookie the other day. He talked about seeing White Lily’s gift to Y/N Cookie and thought it was a wonderful idea. Questions raised about his odd hat angled were dodged or given no answer, unusual for the Ancient.
What Y/N Cookie doesn’t know won’t hurt them, right? They would still be close to Pure Vanilla no matter what, right?
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Customer: Hollyberry Cookie
Treat Gift: Berry cluster cookies.
Result: Parts of the arms missing, outfit helps to obscure the cracks.
Hollyberry was among the first of the Ancients to give a tasty delight to her very good friend, Y/N Cookie. But just any dessert wouldn’t do for Hollyberry’s liking. It had to mean something, that it truly came from the bottom of her heart. She had an idea…
Y/N Cookie will surely love it…..
They would surely love her….
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Customer: Dark Cacao Cookie
Treat Gift: Box of chocolates made from pure cacao.
Result: Missing small extremities such as parts of the hands or legs. Like with Hollyberry, his outfit can cover up the missing portions.
Loyalty, something that is earned and deeply valued to Dark Cacao Cookie. Y/N Cookie’s loyalty to him as an ally means a lot to the king. Dark Cacao Cookie felt like he needed to return the favor to Y/N Cookie, to show how much he valued their relationship.
No length is too great for the sake of those you care about, as he entered the cake shop with the chocolates showed…
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Customer: Golden Cheese Cookie
Treat Gift: An array of cheeses with a cheesecake made by Golden Cheese herself.
Result: Portions of the arms and legs missing. Bandages are used to hide the missing parts, excused as just her protecting her dough from getting too stale.
Golden Cheese was never the same after the fall of her kingdom. She held onto anything she held dear, fearing they’ll crumble to dust before her eyes. Y/N Cookie was one major example, she treated them as if she’s known them all her life..and someone she wishes to know for the rest of her life.
She wants to live knowing that a part of her will always remain within Y/N Cookie forever when she floated through that cake shop door…
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Customer: White Lily Cookie
Treat Gift: Lily Cobbler.
Result: The loss of the lower arms, part of the waist, and small portions of the head and hair. The cobbler had traces of a powder-like substance emanating from it.
White Lily Cookie cared about Y/N Cookie. She cared about them very much. She feels like they understand her more the average cookie, it’s no surprise why she’ll often seek their company. When she spotted them enjoying a gifted treat one day, she had a wonderful idea on how she wanted to express her feelings to them.
It was quite the extensive process, but she was able to complete her gift. The loss of her parts can grow back, it would all be worth it when Y/N Cookie enjoyed the cobbler, with White Lily knowing that a part of her will always be with Y/N Cookie.
White Lily went further than Golden Cheese though. More than just physical pieces of dessert that will eventually disappear in time. White Lily placed a little more thought into her treat…
Life Powder, what makes up a cookie’s soul…
A part of her will always be with Y/N Cookie…
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Six becomes Five
Inspired by @brittle-doughie and his few works about the 5 Beasts! The ones were the reader being a part of their group caught my eye, so have this!
Part 1
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You were Compassion, brilliant, and beautiful. You aided the Cookies in their times of need, when they needed you most. Helping them up to their feet, using your powers to heal them, to soothe arguments. Your friends were once like that too.
Shadow Milk Cookie loved to put on plays for the Cookies, and have them join in. He'd always give you one of the main parts alongside him. It was only fair!
Burning Spice Cookie was always so valiant in defending them, with Silent Salt Cookie by his side. The two were nigh unstoppable, and with you near to always heal any wounds, they really were.
Eternal Sugar Cookie would often join you in aiding the common Cookies, always lounging on her cloud. She always made a spot for you, though. Mystic Flour Cookie would tag along too, going on and on about things seen. It always made you smile.
Until.. something changed.
You didn't notice it at first. It was subtle things, especially whenever you weren't around. Being cruel and hateful towards the Cookies, seeing them as lesser. For not having the power baked and blessed into you six.
You only saw it all too late when your comrades gleefully recounted all that they had done during one of your meetup sessions. You were briefly in shock before shakily congratulating them. You didn't want to anger them. You couldn't take all five of them at once in a fight..
However, you didn't need to wait long. Your Creators, the Witches, soon saw this and upon seeing you untouched by greed and corruption, asked for you help.
Mournfully, you agreed.
You called them all to the spot, saying you had a dance you wanted to show them. A special one, just for their eyes. It was difficult getting them in the exact spots, but once you did..
The Forks fell, trapping them one by one. You continued your dance until the sapling of the Silver Tree was planted, where you then bowed to them.
None of them could understand. Why would you betray them?
Why were you walking away?!
"COME BACK, YOU CAN'T LEAVE!"
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For so long following that fateful day, you tried to stay there in Beast-Yeast, but it wasn't possible. Many of the remaining Cookies, that were the Faeire Cookies, couldn't bare to live there any longer.
So you said a mournful goodbye, and led the Cookies that wanted a new home to a new home. Crispia, you decided it would be called. Once many Cookies began to settle, you turned and left. You couldn't bare the thought of becoming like one of the Beasts, so you secluded yourself, changed yourself.
Your divine appearance, your name, everything. Once a Cookie representing Compassion, now you were a mere shadow of yourself. The only thing that stood constant was your Soul Jam, now a beautiful amulet around your neck instead of attached to your clothes.
It was the one thing you couldn't part with, no matter how hard you tried.
You rebuilt yourself. Made new friends, connections, loved ones.
Until the day came.
You had to return to that land to find White Lily Cookie. You didn't want to, but for the sake of the world, you had to.
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Oh, it had all gone so terribly wrong. White Lily Cookie had awakened, you had your reunion with the Faeires, and then the Seal began to undo. Try as anyone might, it couldn't be resealed.
And from the rift.. came Shadow Milk Cookie.
Without a single thought, you put yourself between the group and him.
He opened his mouth to say something, but when he spotted you, his pupils went wide.
After so long of being trapped, hidden away by the seal and vines, Eternal Sugar Cookie's constant wailings about you being tricked, manipulated, or brainwashed had gotten to all the Beasts. It was the only explanation, it had to be.
And as Shadow Milk Cookie grins widely down at you, obession in his eyes, you swear to yourself.
You really shouldn't have come back to Beast-Yeast.
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scramblescrew · 1 month
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Hiya there! I saw you're taking Requests
If its not a problem I would like to request yandere Cookie run Ancients with a reader that tried (and failed at) fighting back after being kidnapped by them.
((OMGSH THANK YOU FOR BEING MY FIRST REQUEST, ANON! Also I’ll give you this for the request, I hope you enjoy!))
((Art by DevSister art team!))
Yandere Ancients with a defiant Darling
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Let me tell you- this king was LIVID
Why must you fight him after he saved you!? Seeing you try and shove him away from yourself, screaming, crying, begging, trying to get back to the world that was trying to corrupt you…take you away from him… “why must you fight me!?I’m only doing what’s best for you!” At some point, Dark Cacao would have enough and lock you in your isolated room with watchers guarding your door for days, Dark Cacao coming in every day in hopes you would run into his arms and need him. If you haven’t submit to his demands then he would leave you locked in until the next time he came by.
Just pretend to submit for your sanity and his trust, maybe he’ll let you out as long as he trusts you 😉
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One word, four syllables. De-lu-soin-al. She firmly believes that you have been g*slit into hating her or that you were severely sick, how could you possibly want to run away from her!? You must be sick! She sets herself into the mindset of your caretaker, your savior. She would often find herself laying on your bed with you, held tightly to her chest. Yes, you still fought her for your “freedom”, but she wouldn’t let you….she needed you, just as much as you needed her.
“Please, my little bee, stop fighting me! Let me help you!”
“JUST LET ME CURE YOU! THOSE HORRIBLE PEOPLE INFECTED YOUR MIND, AND I NEED TO HELP YOU!”
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“Oh, you can just stop trying now~ ..why? Cause you’re NOT gonna win!~ Hahahaha!” GCC would often grab you by your arms and fly up high into the sky, dangling you by your arms as you frantically try to hold onto her for dear life. Once she thinks you’ve had enough, she clutches you to her chest and slowly floated down to the ground. She then carried you back to her bedroom and cuddled you close to her chest.
“If you ever run away from me, I promise you, I will always find you…”
“I love you..even if you test me so much…”
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“Please…I’ve tried for so long to get you here, where it is SAFE for you..! Just let me love you….” This cookie- OMG. He would try his best to understand why you were fighting against his love but all cookies have a breaking point. He would drag you to his bedroom and just lay on his bed, his arms wrapped around you for dear life. “My love….I love you but you test me so much….but I’ll keep trying…”
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Only a small handful of cookies have seen HBC anything BUT joyful. But one day, you were the unfortunate Cookie to witness something that seemed…out of character for HBC, her RAGE. All of her out of character-ness at that moment stemmed from you trying to fight her for your freedom…
“WHY MUST YOU BE SO STUBBORN!? DON’T YOU REALIZE HOW MUCH I NEED YOU AND HOW MUCH YOU MEAN TO ME!? You’re my missing piece….a part of me that was taken from me before I was born….and I-…I can’t lose you again….you complete me…just please….stop fighting and stay with me….”
By the end of her tirade, you would be pinned against a wall or her bed (get your head outta the gutter.) with HBC’s hands death gripping your arms to your side and her head pressed against your chest. Tears would be flowing from her eyes and the room would be deathly silent.
Just give her what she wants….all she has left of her mental wellbeing is you…
(Hello reader! I want to thank you all for reading this post and I want to thank this Anon for sending me my first request!!!! I’m really excited to write for you all and I hope y’all have a great day!)
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sleepingdeath-light · 10 months
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yandere hcs ; stardust cookie
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requested by ; anonymous (23/05/23)
fandom(s) ; cookie run
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | super epic
character(s) ; stardust cookie
outline ; “yandere stardust cookie headcannons? also your writing is so addicting I keep coming back and rereading all your fics lol”
warning(s) ; unhealthy obsessive behaviours, implied acts of violence, possessive stardust cookie, yandere stardust cookie, stalking
stardust spent the vast majority of his life drifting through the cold and unforgiving void of space — of course he had the stars for company but there are only so many one sided conversations one can have with the cosmos before something snaps
he’d come to the city of wizards seeking answers then companionship then vengeance once he became aware of his origins — and it was through that chaos and anger and fear that he met you
patient, protective, fragile you — a mortal no stronger than a twig yet holding a heart worth far more than its weight in platinum or gold
someone who helped to talk him down from the edge of his mania, who spoke in a voice that rung as bright as galaxies and as warm as the light of a thousand distant stars
you were so familiar despite never having met before — you felt like the cosmos and the void and the life held within, you felt like home
both the home he’d known his whole life and the home he’d been searching for as long as he could breathe in that breathless ocean of stars
he didn’t want to hurt you, to lose you, so then he started to listen — to fold in his wings and retreat his talons until he was human again
human enough, at least
went through all of the necessary motions: fusing with his other half, protecting the city from his attack, apologising and offering his service as an apology
and your companions — but most vitally you — believed him, or at least believed him enough to mostly take him at his word
he promised to keep his distance and help moonlight with her mission of protecting the city and rebuilding it to its former glory and bid you all farewell — biting back his grimace as moon started sighing dreamily about the ocean and it’s song
but he couldn’t stop thinking about you
during the day he was haunted by the brightness of your eyes and the warmth of your hug, ghosts of your fingertips brushing against his spine as he patrolled the ruins of the city from above
and at night your voice tormented him — the tinkling of your laughter morphing into your screams of terror from during his attack, played on repeat like some twisted record that he couldn’t shake or erase
he rarely slept most nights because of it
staying up at night, your face tattooed on the insides of his eyelids — teasing him with how present yet out of reach you were
it had been a month of moon pestering him and him brushing her off before he snapped and tracked you down one night
he’d found you in no time at all, having tracked you with his old friends’ aid (nobody hides from the stars, after all), and he lost his nerve the moment he saw you
asleep, vulnerable and peaceful — completely aware of the entity looming over your resting body
he was torn between taking you then and leaving you be because you were just so… beautiful when you were at rest
beautiful like nature, like the stars, like nebulas, like spiralling galaxies and like everything he’d known and loved — yet you still somehow eclipsed them all
he decided to leave you be
watching over you until the break of dawn, at which point he swiftly took flight and returned to the city before moonlight cookie even realised he was gone
(not that she ever did, all she did most days was sleep and stare out at the ocean)
he goes back the next night
and the next
and the next
and the next
he never does anything to you, though, he’d never dream of hurting you — doesn’t even think he could — he just watches you sleep
watches you smile and shuffle around
listens to you sigh and murmur and snore and breath
the most he’s ever done is brush some hair out of your face and lay beside you and listen to you breathe — revelling in the way you subconsciously snuggled closer to him and feeling warmth blossom in his chest at the way you buried your face in his neck
like you knew he was there
like you wanted him to be there
(of course you didn’t, though, you were asleep, but that didn’t stop his mind from wandering)
(from hoping)
and this little routine of his continues for months at a time — him trailing you and laying beside you as you go about your journey, blissfully unaware that you’re being followed
and he never gives you the slightest hint that he’s there, he’s not ready yet, he’s content as an observer
until him
until he stops by earlier than usual after you’ve just drifted off to sleep, face buried in the pillow of an inn that you’d stopped by for the night — your friends sleeping around you, piled in beds and sleeping bags and all so comfortable looking
he almost envied the simplicity
almost
and he didn’t intend to hurt him, but he could hear him from the window ledge of your assigned room
hear his crude remarks about you
about your body, your mouth, how you’d sound
and it infuriated him — bringing out a side of him that he had tried to keep contained since he almost destroyed the city of wizards
and suddenly he’s all wings and talons and teeth as he lures the drunkard outside with the promise of a good lay and good booze — an easier lie than he’d like to admit
he tortures the man until the break of day and brings back one of his ribs to keep safe in his home — a reminder of his role as your protector
(self assigned, of course)
what remained of him wasn’t even recognisable as human — no body to bury except for fragments and smears
and you were none the wiser
nobody talks that way about you — his light, his heart, his home, his you — not the drunk, nor a musician, nor a duke nor a king nor a god
they didn’t deserve you, none of them did
he didn’t either, not really, but that didn’t stop him from coming back
from hoping that one day you’d be able to accept him wholly
to love him
to adore him
to covet him
to want him
not yet — he wasn’t ready — but some day, and he was willing to wait as long as it took
because you were worth it
because he had nothing but time
because he couldn’t imagine a life without you in it
because you were his even if you didn’t realise it yet
his stars, his void, his nebula, his supernova, his everything and more
… if only he could bring himself to finally say it to your face rather than just whispering his affections to the endless night sky
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chingfuiisalive · 3 months
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sooo I got so many ideas but soo lazy to write it out but here one of my idea
So you know how the dragons have so much pride in them that they are the strongest so I have this idea where y/n is like a galaxy dragon and any moon star cookie have a special connection to you unlike other dragon who see themselves as the higher up you are rather a peaceful dragon and non of the dragon knew it even longan himself so one day themselves start to get out of hands to the point you can’t stand it (they never know you but you always watch them ) and decide to get involved and stop them in the Disguise as a normal cookie soon ancients knew you as the one who stop the dragons from destroy cookies and +(yandere ofc)
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asteriadr4am · 1 year
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Protector • {Lilac
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~{Yan. Lilac x Reader}~
TW: Stalking, murder, and mentioned kidnapping
You can't shake off this feeling.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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."
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yoshimura110 · 3 months
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Pitaya cookie
First meeting
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"Ssso...what we have here? A tiny cookie as I sssee, sso weakly tiny easily can turn into crumbsss, I wonder why Hollyberry cookie wants to keep you"
Your first meeting with him, the Pitaya cookie...i mean Pitaya dragon cookie,
Pitaya decided to make a visit to Hollyberry (or pick a fight) in her kingdom, where you, Y/n, was keep under protection of Hollyberry and Wildberry Cookie.
As lucky you are Pitaya saw you, as they got a look very close, they lost his interest at first...as everybody knows Pitaya is a strong dragon that likes a good fight, they doesn't likes weak cookies that they can turn them into pieces easily
They just decided to be playful or use you to make Hollyberry fight them
Friendship Level up
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"Ssso boring here, thiss iss how you raise your children, Hollyberry cookie? Ssshall I train thisss one by myself then"
Pick you up and fly away "Don't worry I will bring them in one piece (with some crumbsss maybe)"
"PITAYA COOKIE!!!"
Pitaya cookie as I said earlier, hates weak cookies. But for some reason they start taking like and interest of you.
They sees some potential in you despite you are not from the world. They will bring you with them to raise you as their own cub and also will continue uses you as a threat to fish Hollyberry cookie.
Friendship level up!
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"What'sss the matter little cookie, scared? Don't worry just remember what I taught you. It's time for you gave a step forward hehe" They said that to you while gave a death glare at the enemy front you
Well look likes the things got a little too far...Pitaya cookie continues as a playful dragon but at the same time they got more protective towards you...
They are like Wildberry, train you only for your survive in that world... and also they wants to see how far you can go... They will force you to fight monsters to upgrade your fights skills, but they will be there if is necessary to tear some monsters necks
They doesn't think to keep you locked down since they are a carefree dragon, but threat as their treasures sometimes
Try to ran away from them? You can try they will just count to 30 just to see how far you can go
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Don't worry you will have some comfort and company (;
(Be Careful with this one)
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murder-cookie-dust393 · 7 months
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I just wanna see from the other cookies perspective witnessing Yan! Ancient Cookies fighting over MC.
Yan! PV, Dark Cacao and Hollyberry: “shouting and fighting over MC”
Crunchy Chip, Wildberry and Gingerbrave: 👁👄👁
"You don't understand Dark Cacao- I need them to feel happy again!"
"Excuse me? At least you have cookies you can trust- I need them to survive."
"You guys are straight up buffoons! You can't even treat them like another cookie!"
...
"I don't know what's wrong with Pure Vanilla!"
"My king holds some sanity unlike yours!"
"...Her majesty at least holds more dignity than both of yours."
...
Golden Cheese: "I'm not even existing yet-"
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phoenix-bleh · 2 months
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heyyyy i saw your headcanons for shadow milk and rly enjoyed it and i was wondering if you could do yandere of him??? if not you can ignore this:>
YAN! Shadow Milk Cookie
If you aren't a fan of yandere subjects I don't recommend reading this
Warnings: yandere themes, attempt kidnapping, obsessive behavior, stalking, manipulation, etc.
Before he became evil his relationship with you was nice and peaceful. You guys enjoyed each other's company.
When he does start realizing his true potential and how much power he really has he starts slowly becoming corrupt and that has an effect on him with you.
You’ll notice he’s more possessive and way more clingy with you always grabbing you and taking you with him everywhere.
If he’s not walking right by your side he is most likely stalking you from behind. If you do catch him he’ll play off saying he was just walking and didn’t notice you were in front of him and you shouldn't assume things. (first red flag)
Like in my previous headcanon he is a jealous type, but when he’s a yandere good luck on trying to spend time with anyone other than him. Manipulates you into believing that your friends are no good for you and he’s just trying to look out for you. 
You’re just a weak lil cookie who needs someone like himself to protect you, you don’t know any better <3
Might break into your house at night and watch you sleep and quietly dotes on you saying stuff like how cute you are, how’d you guys be perfect together, and softly moves your hair out of your face.
Before he leaves he tucks you in and kisses your forehead and leaves making sure everything is back in place so it seems as if he was never there to begin with.
You wake up with the weird feeling you weren't alone last night but that can’t be true so you shrug it off.
When all of earthbread turns into complete chaos he makes an attempt to kidnap you, obviously you being aware of what is happening you ran. You couldn’t believe what was happening, this couldn’t be right, that wasn’t the Shadow Milk Cookie at least not the one you used to love and know.
During this chase he sees this as a game, like a game of mouse and cats. While you were running you could hear his distant laugh taunting you. "Where are you~ You know I’ll catch you eventually. Then you’ll be all MINE!” 
You slow down your running and try to catch your breath and hide. You couldn’t hear him anymore and you thought you were safe and he gave up trying to catch you. Oh boy were you wrong.
You feel something wrap around you. You look down and see bright glowing strings around and before you can properly react you quickly get dragged by them. 
You then feel arms wrap around you from behind. That's when you truly start panicking “hehehe HAHAHA FOUND YOU~!!”
When he gets trapped in the Silver Tree by the witches he is pissed. He’s yelling, cursing and tries to make an attempt to pull the bars apart. He’s reaching out for and begging for you not to leave him. “nononoNONONO! DON’T LEAVE ME!!”
After that earthbread was restored and had new holders for the soul jams. You're free and don’t have to worry about Shadow Milk Cookie again.
Right?.........
----Bonus----
Definitely has a secret shrine of you. There’s pictures of you and small things he stole from you and it’s all surrounded by crafts he made of you.
Has a plushie of you and him. When he’s alone he makes them kiss and makes up scenarios of you guys together.
You're literally so perfect to him anything you do like something as simple as giving him some treats you made. He’s swooning all over you saying how much he loves you. 
here you get a drawing enjoy~
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Can you do a Cookie Run Kingdom headcannon of the Ancient Heroes and s/o who is a legendary cookie and protector/guardian for the heroes as they stay by their side?
(Yes! Just yeessss!!!)
{Ancient Heros With A Legendary S/O}
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Pure Vanilla Cookie:
(Y/N) Cookie and Pure Vanilla got that, "knight protects princess" kinda vibe. It's somewhat true since you must watch over the slightly ditzy Ancient Healer.
Pure Vanilla is very happy at your side, even when he lost his memories. You were beside him. Never once pressuring him to remember, only for him to fall in love with you all over again.
Always at each other's side and very show-off unknowingly to other cookies.
Now that the two of you rule over the remains of Vanilla Kingdom, it seems like a wedding is in order.
Dark Cacao Cookie:
(Possibly the other parent of Dark Choco?)
While you and Dark Cacao have been together since the beginning. Most citizens assume your the {king/queen/royal} of the Cacao kingdom.
While the two of you are strong leaders, but you are but weak lovers.
The two of you find comfort in one another's embrace when alone with the other. Often worrying about your spouse when apart for too long.
Hollyberry Cookie:
Since the kingdom is known for romance, the two of you are also show-offs.
But rather than staying at the kingdom, the two you traveled to the land of the dragons. You sent letters of your expeditions to your son, Royal Berry Cookie.
Who, in turn, reads the letters to his Princess Cookie and his wife with pride.
Hollyberry is strong, but with you at her side. The two of you are much stronger!
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[I decided I'd do at least half of the ancients, sorry! I had ideas for cheese and lily, but I lost em! Enjoy!]
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Hey! I’m new to requesting so sorry if its not the best idea.
Maybe a reader who lived in a small village during when the beasts still roamed, but the reader was obvious about what they look like. And when the beast become corrupted, the only village that was not touched was the readers. But then the reader finds out that the 5 cookies that would come over a lot to visit the reader during and after the corruption are the beasts and therefore the reader cookie gets scared and flees the village? Sorry if this is long it’s just an idea I’ve had rotate in my mind since the beast yeast release
English is not my first language sorry for the bad spelling
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You often times had visitors in your little village, 5 mysterious Cookies. You were the local baker of the village, and they always came to seek you out, wanting to munch on the treats you had. Sometimes, they'd come all at once, sometimes alone, sometimes in duos.
They often paid you way too much, or gave you way too many nice items in exchange for your baked goods. You often tried to stop them, but they never took no for an answer.
But then.. the Beasts began to roam, causing chaos and destruction wherever they went, tearing things apart, slicing Cookies down.
You more often than not confined yourself into your bakery. Those five Cookies would still visit, though they were a little different. You didn't heed it, though. Times were different now.
Then.. all that remained was your village. Slowly, you put two-and-two together and fear filled you.
You fled. Ran as far as your legs could take you as you heard panicked and angered screams. Shrieks from the Beasts. Raging about how they should've taken you before.
You ran, ran, and ran. Hiding in places you could until, finally, word came out about how the Beasts were sealed away. Carefully, you emerged from your hiding and went to a place you hoped was safe - the Silver Kingdom.
Surely, you'd be safe there..
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scramblescrew · 22 days
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Request by: 🌱(seed) Anon!
Self-Aware Yandere Ancients and Beasts with male Y/N
Background:
It was a normal Thursday evening and Y/N was out for a walk when they got a notification on their phone. They check it and there was a new update to Cookie Run Kingdom that came out, The Silver kingdom/Beast-Yeast update. The boy was very excited to download the update and get to see all of the new characters, lands, and other features to play with. Y/N hadn’t been this excited since “The Heroes of Dark Cacao” update! Y/N had to admit, The Ancients as well as The Cookies of Darkness were awesome! Y/N thought as he happily jogged home and booted up the game!
After downloading, Y/N saw the beautiful new menu screen, with soft greens and silvers, the new faerie guardians and Pure Vanilla Cookie along the bottoms corners of the screen. But finally, Y/N noticed her, White Lily Cookie! It seemed like forever that he wished that WLC would be added to the game as more than quick appearances and today was the day she probably would!
Ancient Cookies:
Y/N loaded into his kingdom and scrolled around, getting Gems and other things before he finally got White lily Cookie- HE HAD ALL OF THE ANCIENTS! it took awhile but Y/N did it. though... after WLC appeared in his kingdom, he noticed: All of the Ancients suddenly stop moving and look up at him, a normal animation, if it wasn’t for them refusing to move, look away, or the fact that they all started smiling sadistically. Y/N tried to pick them all up and move them so they’d move on but the Ancients weren’t able to be picked up like the rest? Suddenly, Y/N's phone got really cold, like- FRIGID cold! when Y/N tried to put his phone down out of slight fear and concern, five pairs of arms pulled Y/N into the screen, Y/N passing through it and landing on soft ground. Y/N rubbed his head as he tried to get up, his eyes seeing the Lily Garden he had made for PVC and WLC, as well as 5 towering beings surrounding him- The Five Ancient Cookies.... "Our precious baker..." The bond yet motherly voice of HollyBerry Cookie spoke before pulling Y/N up into a strong, safe embrace as the other four started either hugging or carressing your hair and face. "We finally have you here at last, love!" the other spoke, seeming trying to be in unison as Y/N, Now...Y/N Cookie, relaxed into the loving embrace and closed his eye, "You're safe here, Y/N Cookie. and if anyone tries to take you from us..." GCC started, "We'll do whatever it takes to get you back, even if it means crumbling the whelps that get in our way..." Dark Cacao Cookie finished
The Five Beasts:
Y/N logged into his kingdom and started playing through Beast-Yeast, stopping at some points to watch videos on the story (You spoil-sport). After weeks of on-and-off playing, you got to the part where you meet Shadow Milk Cookie and the rest of the Beasts. Though it was strange, while the beasts appeared on screen when talking, their eyes were on you…..this wasn’t normal, so you turned off the game and restarted the level-…same thing. Then- the screen went black and a familiar blue diamond shaped eye, an upside down heart, an ivory diamond, red diamond, and what seemed to be a purple arrowhead appeared on screen. You were freaked out a bit as you tried to shut off the game to no avail.
Out of nowhere, blue text appeared on screen below the blue eye,
“We’ve heard so much about you, Our little baker, and we agree that you need to be with us forever!~”
“Don’t even try to escape, it’ll be futile in the end…”
It was undeniably freaky that this was happening. ‘Little baker? Excuse me, OUR?’ Thoughts spun around your head before a black and blue shepherds hook (cane used to pull people off stage in theatre) hooked around your neck and pulled you into and through the screen.
“Don’t worry, love, we’ll take such good care of you~ you won’t have to worry about ANYONE taking you away from us~”
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sleepingdeath-light · 7 months
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yandere hcs + fem s/o ; affogato cookie
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requested by ; anonymous (07/09/23)
fandom(s) ; cookie run
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; affogato cookie
outline ; “Hellooo I wanted to request a yandere affogato cookie from cookie run oneshot or hc whichever you feel like doing ^^ with female s/o”
warning(s) ; yandere!affogato cookie, stalking, manipulation, emotional manipulation, kidnapping, brainwashing
as far as yanderes go, affogato cookie is absolutely terrifying because of the sheer influence he has — once you’re in his grasp in the cacao kingdom there’s basically no chance of you escaping because he has more than enough loyal followers to track your every move, to watch you in his absence, and to hunt you down if you ever manage to slip through his fingers somehow
he stalked you for months before taking you — making use of his following to ensure you had eyes on you at all times whilst maintaining his own perfect alibi in the palace, studying your schedule and observing even the smallest parts of your day (collecting all of the information gotten by himself and those beneath him to gain a more comprehensive understanding of your person: likes, dislikes, body language, habits, the language you use, every little quirk, etc.)
then once he had enough information (more than enough, even), affogato cookie finally approached you — making good use of his charismatic persona and natural charm to flirt and flatter you into agreeing to go out on a date with him (a date that he’d already planned out to the last detail in order to ensure that it all went perfectly)
he spent months wooing you, taking it as slow as possible and gradually ramping up the intensity of what he was doing — flowers, cards, your favourite foods, spontaneous dates, showing up at the same places by accident, spending weekends at your home, etc. — which meant that the two of you had a very normal relationship for a while, with you never suspecting a thing and only ever believing him to be your devoted, loving boyfriend (rather than the manipulative stalker that he truly was)
he tries to be patient, he really does, but eventually something snaps and he decides that he’s waited enough and he just needs to have you — that’s what leads to him inviting you to his home for the first time, where he greeted you with a kiss and gave you a steaming cup of your favourite hot drink and hung your coat up for you, where after only three sips you started to feel woozy and he, ever the gentleman, took the cup and lead you upstairs so that you could ‘sleep off’ whatever was happening in his bed
and that was the last time anyone other than him or his followers saw you alive — as far as outsiders were concerned you’d decided to move back home after feeling homesick (your handwriting was easy enough for him to forge after you’d sent him so many lovely letters, and with his influence it wasn’t hard to lie about your whereabouts when asked — feigning heartbreak as he described how you’d ‘abandoned’ him overnight after spending ‘weeks’ talking about how much you ‘missed everyone back home’, how he wasn’t surprised but it still deeply hurt him to lose you so soon)
from that point onwards you never have a moment to yourself and are constantly being observed by him and his followers — with them accompanying you around the home, guarding the exit to the room you’re in, and even monitoring what you eat/drink to ensure that you’re getting everything you need to survive whilst under their care (they don’t speak to you beyond the bare minimum to stop you from going mad, like asking if you’re hungry/thirsty and telling you when affogato cookie will get home — but most of your socialising and company will come from your ‘lover’ as he doesn’t like sharing and wants you to be totally reliant on him for all of your needs)
that being said he doesn’t leave you completely alone with your thoughts: stocking his bookshelves with your favourite novels, keeping the materials you need for your hobbies at hand at all times (whilst monitoring you just in case), and just generally giving you the things you need to keep yourself entertained — he does still care for you, in his own twisted way, and he actually wants you to like him so he tries to not do too much that could lead to you hating him
but if you keep on defying him, if you keep on fighting him, then he’ll be forced to take on some more underhanded and immoral tactics to keep you under his thumb — completely isolating you, practically starving you, only letting you interact with him for months and doing whatever he can to break you down (even brainwashing and manipulating you in the same way he does his followers — it’s his last resort but at least he knows it will work)
he even makes sure that his followers guilt you into staying, into listening and obeying, on his behalf by highlighting all of the good he’s done for you — by the time he’s done you’ll be the one apologising for being so cold and cruel to him and, of course, he’ll forgive you for it because he loves you so very much
you will love him, whether you want to or not
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chingfuiisalive · 7 months
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Imagine imposter sagau where they destroy the core inside you leaving you dead inside. You somehow got back to your world and see a app called cookie run kingdom. Since you still have the trauma you want to scroll away but something tells you not to so you decide to download it. And the game often you your past self and turning you away from depression but also genshin you indeed noticed but decided to keep it that way. Also you started to get hints of this so called baker which give you flashbacks but this one only mentions little about it like in the ancient times there someone called baker .
From pure vanilla cookie
“The baker is always keeping a watch of all of us I always tried my best to please them it seem to work sometimes which I’m grateful for”
Which you feel way better than genshin voice lines about creater.
Meanwhile in genshin impact
Chaos happen without you they can’t do anything except breathing and staring and talk a bit which they wish you came back even tho they knew what they did to you. Until they somehow hack to see what you been spending your time at . Which they feel replaced when they see another app similar to them . Which you spend way more often at.
One day you somehow got teleport to crk you felt scared because what if they thought you are the imposter but your fear went away once pure vanilla cookie assure you and the other cookies they won’t do the same mistake as them.
Soo any ideas you want me to write this with?
I’m happy to  accept any of cookie run kingdom ideas! 😄
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lovemallow · 2 months
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May i request,,,
Shadow milk, butter roll and pure vanilla x easily flustered reader
(Each character is a separated x reader thingy-)
I hope you don't mind Shadow Milk being Yandere, since I only write for he if it's yandere since I can't see him being healthy in a relationship with anyone...
Also I don't write for butter roll because of the lack of content for him and I can't catch up his personality...
Also sorry if it's too short...
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Easily Flustered!S/O
Reader's Gender: Gender Neutral Genre: General Headcanons Fanfic Type: Headcanons Pairings: Pure Vanilla Cookie x Reader ; Yan!Shadow Milk Cookie x Reader Pairing type: Romantic Warnings: Yandere (Shadow Milk)
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When Pure Vanilla finds out about it he is so respectful.
He will try his best to not make you flustered. Key word: try.
Rarely he will make you flustered, and it will be unintentional, unless it's because of something like kissing you, and other kinds of affection.
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When Shadow Milk find out about you being easily flustered, he won't let you in peace.
He won't lose a chance to make you flustered.
He thinks you're cute when you're flustered.
He likes only when you're flustered because of him, if anyone else makes you flustered... Say goodbye for them.
The only ones he will let pass are the other beasts, even thought he will be jealous about it.
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yoshimura110 · 10 months
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