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brittle-doughie · 6 months
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Could I request for Abyss monarch and black pearl rivalry with a y/n cookie who is a singer.
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The Corrupted or the Fooled (Abyss Monarch vs. Black Pearl Cookie)
The crowd cheered and applauded as you played your little time, singing to them with tales of Wandercrab or perhaps even things about yourself or others to really brighten up their day.
What you didn’t know was your hidden audience member, a cookie with a cloak and a staff standing a good distance away from the rest of the crowd, they too listening to your song.
They’ve been listening in for quite a while after the first few times of just passing by not paying you any mind. You’ve become a routine in their life here, observing you as you played for the crowd as they can’t help but nod off to your tune.
They haven’t even met you face to face at this point, but Abyss Monarch can’t help but eventually get this sort of attachment with you. It would be a slow process, but..they’d grow to yearn for your attention, to have you sing…for them.
It wouldn’t be until another cookie tries to push her luck that would kickstart their desire to make you look at them…and only at them…
They would watch as a mermaid cookie in the crowd visibly enjoyed your singing, getting close and giggling about it…
Abyss Monarch already didn’t like it when cookies in the crowd got too close to you, but this air around this mermaid cookie was different…like they needed to be on the lookout for her specifically…
Black Pearl Cookie found your musical acts..calming for the inner turmoil that she has often, like just the sound of your singing was enough to put her state of mind at ease.
She of course wouldn’t admit this, instead resorts to making teasing comments and giggles towards you, not swooning over your music but not too mean about it to avoid giving off the wrong signals.
She sighed to herself as she listened in on your singing, it was something to commend you for with a flirty compliment of which you chuckled off!
But this compliment wasn’t seen as lightheartedly as Abyss Monarch saw it…
Who was this cookie and why were they getting too close come comfort to the possible only light in their darkness? No…they must up their efforts into bringing you to their side.
Black Pearl didn’t like that this out of nowhere cookie getting territorial of you, the only source of genuine amusement around here and this cookie is trying to hoard it all. Such as the case with them…
You wanted to walk away along with the crowd, these two cookies and the power they gave off from where they stood was scaring you all.
In fact, just clear off this section of Wandercrab altogether, it doesn’t look like this conflict will end peacefully…
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sleepingdeath-light · 10 months
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into the deep end ; 18+
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requested by ; anonymous (12/07/23)
word count ; 1328
content ; sexually explicit content, tentacle sex, vaginal penetration, anal penetration, belly bulge, oral stimulation (amab receiving), overstimulation, slight pain play (suckers), face fucking
fandom ; cookie run
pairing ; abyss monarch cookie x non binary afab reader
read also on ; ao3
note ; as i haven’t touched on this sort of thing (tentacle sex) before in my writing this might be a bit shaky, apologies if this is the case.
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
For as cold and reclusive as they tended to be, your monarch was nothing if not receptive to your requests and your needs. If you complained of hunger then they’d fetch you as best a feast as they could find. If you were vexed by the abyssal chill then they’d wrap you up in their cloak and make a shelter out of whatever debris they could find in order to shield you from the cold. A sore throat was met with a warm drink and a promise of medicine once you got to the next settlement. Any injuries were immediately addressed no matter how small.
And if you asked for rough play then that was exactly what you were going to get.
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A dozen tentacles roamed the expanse of your body, groping and massaging and stroking you from ankle to crown: twisting around your calves like wild vines, creeping upwards to nip and caress the expanse of your thighs — suckers dangerously close to your gushing cunt; encircling your midsection and latching onto the softness of your stomach and the dips of your waist, going around once then twice and again once more until the very tip was prodding gently against the underside of your ribcage; wrapping around the peaks of your breasts to grope and massage at the soft mounds of flesh, leaving round bruises in their wake whenever they lifted and moved to another patch of unclaimed skin to tweak and tug and tease; lightly lounging around your throat, touch lighter than elsewhere but no less heavy and thick as it’s weight pressed against the column of your throat and throbbed in time with the thrum of your own pulse. Constricting, pulsing, teasing and effortlessly hoisting you off the ground with appendages far stronger than they appeared — all the while watching with those calculating emerald eyes that you adored.
And then there were their other appendages: thicker, slimier, longer and darker than the rest. Lacking the painfully pointed and relentless suckers of their companions but no less invasive and controlled as your monarch used them to use you as only they could.
One was buried snugly inside of your pussy, thick and long and twisting in just the right ways as they pounded into your hole and stretched you beyond what should have been possible. Slender, rounded tip bullying your g-spot with vigour as your slick gushed and poured out around it, coating your thighs, your lips, the floor below and the base of the tendril with your juices. Though they paid it no mind, continuing to fuck into that sweet cunt with a ferocity and intensity you’d come to expect from them.
Another was busying itself with your ass: it’s natural lubricant trickling out of your hole as it worked its way deeper and deeper. The pace was much slower and it’s movements more calculated, more intentional, more organic that it’s counterpart, but nonetheless impactful. Rotating and throbbing and thrusting and gushing that cold, thick substance as it worked its way in inch by inch.
The third, and final, of these unique appendages was pressed against your lips — the tip swollen and leaking a watery white liquid that was almost salty when you darted your tongue out to taste it. Yet still, obedient as ever, you parted your lips and welcomed it onto your mouth as it went further and further down — letting your jaw fall slack and even then still struggling as it filled you to aching. Only finally settling once it was deep in your throat and you were struggling to breathe for the weight of it and the overwhelmingly oceanic flavour that clung to it and settled on your tongue.
Then, once all had been left to settle for a brief few moments, did the real fun begin.
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If only you could see the complete mess that they were making of you. See how your stomach bulged outwards so that they could see their tendril pumping in and out of your soaking pussy as clear as day. See how your back arched up to meet the tentacles teasing your chest, embracing the scratches and suction marks even as you winced and as small pin pricks of blood bubbled up to the surface of your breasts, slowly trickling down your stomach. See how pretty you looked with their length stretching your mouth open as your cheeks and chin grew wetter and wetter with your saliva and tears as you lost yourself to your pleasure. See how willingly you took them into every crevice and cavity, how obediently you accepted them and let them ravish your body.
How you let your jaw hang loose and free as they fucked into your welcomingly warm and wet mouth. Rough and fast and thick as they filled you to your throat over and over again, as relentless as you’d begged them to be — letting out a string of muffled, breathy groans and moans as they focused on bringing you to your end.
But you were too far gone to even consider how you looked — too lost in your own mounting pleasure to notice anything beyond your own body and what was being done to it and how good it felt to be filled. To have your pussy stretched and your ass played with and your mouth used all at once by your beloved. To be grounded in the moment by the same pulsating appendages that suspended you in the air as if you weighed nothing. To feel both on fire and numb at the same time.
And then something snapped and shattered and your mind was washed away by the pleasure that flooded your body as you finally — finally — reached your climax. Punctuated by a loud moan as your vision exploded into a veritable fireworks display of white flashes and smudges and smears, so bright and clear that they even stained the insides of your eyelids and remained just as present as your head lolled back from the effort. Mind swimming, mouth full, heart pounding and lungs aching, overwhelmed by everything inside and outside of you and yet totally and blissfully numb.
Unable to recognise — or, perhaps, simply uncaring of — the state that your orgasm had left you in as you were forced to ride out that high by your monarch. None of it mattered to you, not the slick covered thighs nor the sweat-slicked hair nor the saliva that slid down your neck or even the marks that littered your body from where their tentacles had once been. No. You were too caught up in your fiery gooseflesh and your need to be touched by your monarch.
Your monarch who continued to fuck your spent cunt through your high no matter how much you trembled and shook.
Your monarch who used your soft lips and generous tongue until they couldn’t anymore, spurting their release (hot and watery and white) onto your suction-raw, prickle-scratched chest.
Your monarch who slowly brought you back to the ground and held you in their arms as you panted and whined and moaned — overstimulated and yet still begging for them somehow.
Your monarch who shushed you and brushed the sweat and drool and tears from your face even as they twitched and ached with a need for more — a more that they knew you were in no place to provide.
Your monarch who wrapped you up in their cloak, unbothered (for now) by the residual mess, and helped you lay down even as you trembled and whimpered and moaned, still caught up in your climax.
Your monarch who always gave you precisely what you asked for without taking any more than what they knew you could give. As cold and isolated as the abyss from which they took their name and yet far more loving than most would think.
Who could punish and pleasure, loathe and love, deliver and destroy all in the same breathe. And you wouldn’t have them any other way.
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rougefort · 9 months
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❝ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃᵍᵉˢ ᵘⁿᵗᵒˡᵈ, ᴵ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵉⁿᵛᵉˡᵒᵖᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏⁿᵉˢˢ... ❞
abyss monarch cookie x male reader.
genre. fluff.
a/n. i am currently writing this while getting ready for the day so it might not be that good, my apologies.
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“What happened to your face?” You asked, running your hand over the black goo that was stuck to his face. You couldn’t see a thing under it, but you could hear him groan in response from where you sat on top of his lap.
You weren’t exactly sure how long you were there, but the sun had already set. His piercing green eyes stared at you, not listening to a word that you were saying.
They only seemed to be able to focus on one spot—your lips. He knew that you were scolding him from being so reckless, knowing that you couldn't go with him to the underwater city and protect him. Even if he didn't need protecting.
"Abyss, are you even listening?" You called out after cleaning his face. He looked up at you, shaking his head in response. It was clear that he wasn't really paying attention to what you were saying. "Why do you keep doing this?" Your fingers reached up to wipe the black goo off of his nose. He leaned into the touch. "You know that I'll always worry about you. Don'cha?"
Abyss's half lidded eyes kept staring at your lips, wanting to kiss you until you both couldn't breath anymore. His tentacles wrapped around your waist, holding you close to him. A low growl left his throat as he pulled you closer towards him. He buried his face in your neck, breathing in your scent deeply.
"Y/N, don't..." He whispered against your skin. "Don't go. Not yet." His grip tightened around you. You frowned, knowing that both of you would have to part eventually.
You began to run your finger through his blue hair. Abyss lifted his head slightly to look at you, his green eye meeting yours. A smile made its way onto your face.
“Okay, but promise me one thing, okay?” He nodded his head in response. “Promise me that if you ever get hurt... if something happens... I'll come find ya. Okay? Promise me that you'll stay safe, no matter what happens. Promise me, Abyss.”
"I promise." "Good." You took him by surprise as you kissed him. He pulled you closer, deepening the kiss and wrapping his tentacles tighter around you. Abyss was definitely more aggressive than he used to be, but he was still sweet. He was just trying to make up for lost time.
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You were the light of his life. The sun that gave him hope. Without you, he would be nothing.
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Could you write some headcanons of Abyss Monarch Cookie x Fem!Reader x Electric Eel Cookie? I have such a soft spot for those two 👉👈
I feel like they would be fine with dating/marrying the reader together 💖
Snail, reading about them made ME soft for them. I'm giving you a platonic smooch. You have such a big brain. Have some marriage headcanons hehe.
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It was a mutual decision between the two that, yes, they wanted to marry you.
It was actually Abyss Monarch Cookie who brought it up! They were walking with Electric Eel Cookie before they brought it up. They struggled to find the words until finally revealing they did want to marry you, and Electric Eel Cookie couldn't be happier to agree.
They both had been dating you for quite some time at this point, and while of course there had been bumps in the road, they were more than willing to work them out with you.
The proposal went off without a hitch, with you accepting. Your ring was a beautiful gold with and emerald as its centerpiece.
Both Cookies were heavily involved in wedding planning. Abyss Monarch Cookie struggled a bit with understanding some costumes, but you and Electric Eel Cookie were there to help them.
When the day finally comes and you walk down the aisle, in a beautiful purple and blue dress, Electric Eel Cookie is tearing up with a smile on his face because holy Earthbread, he's actually marrying you.
Abyss Monarch Cookie is in the same boat, though they're hiding their smile by turning their head a bit. But you know them like the back of your hand and the way their eyes shine with happy tears makes you tear up a bit.
It's almost surreal to you that you've managed to marry the Cookies you loved the most. But as you snuggle up against Abyss Monarch Cookie and happily talk with Cookies alongside Electric Eel Cookie, you know that you've made the right choice.
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quibbs126 · 3 months
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You gotta love that people are so into Shadow Milk already despite him barely being seen yet
Like he only has a general backstory which he shares with the rest of the Beasts, and then a couple lines at the very end of the episode. We do not know this man and he already has a devoted following
Personally I’m convinced it’s because of the jester theme
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thedarkcircuswritings · 2 months
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Hiii, i just wake up from falling asleep with my phone i guess i was tired
Heres my request: Abyss Monarch x reader, romance
Well bye 💤
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Abyss Monarch wouldn't have thought they, out of all cookies, would've fallen in love with you. They only have darkness within their heart; pure hatred and scorn. Then why... Why are you the only one who gives them hope again? Perhaps one day, with you, they can build a new kingdom, just like the old days... But that'd have to be after marriage, which they almost feel guilty for considering since they only started to date you! "Stay quiet with me... I'll make sure you won't have to witness the scorched seas ever again."
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lovemallow · 2 months
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Sea Fairy Cookie . . . !
Moonlight Cookie . . . ?
Black Pearl Cookie/White Pearl Cookie . . . !
Wind Archer Cookie . . . ?
Fire Spirit Cookie . . . !
Millennial Tree Cookie . . . ?
Sugar Swan Cookie . . . !
Abyss Monarch Cookie . . . ?
Frost Queen Cookie . . . !
Timekeeper Cookie . . . ?
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queensharotto · 4 months
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Brittle Doughie’s Cookie Run x Reader Masterlist (Part 4: Mid 2023)
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A masterlist of @brittle-doughie’s Cookie Run stories organized by month.
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May 2023 💐
• “Y/N Cookie in Parfaedia”
• “The Y/N Cookie Shrine”
• “Secret Sands Y/N Cookie: Rob the Merchant Son”
• “Y/N Cookie Not Sorted into a School”
• “Baby Pond Dino Dragon Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie in Legend of the Red Dragon”
• “Eggscellent Easter Short”
• “Grass is Greener: Part 1”
• “Royal Margarine Cookie Flirting with Y/N Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie the Pikachu of CRK and the Cookies of Darkness: Team Rocket of CRK”
• “Coffee Candy Cookie and Y/N Cookie Scenario”
• “Yandere Ice Juggler Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie ignoring 5 Yanderes”
June 2023 ☀️
• “Peaches (White Lily Edition)”
• “Y/N Cookie: 100% Adoration Rating”
• “Yandere White Lily Timeline”
• “Showing Affection towards Snapdragon Cookie… in front of the other 5 Dragons”
• “Y/N Cookie loves Licorice Cookie”
• “Advertising Rights: Shining Glitter Cookie vs. Shine Muscat Cookie”
• “Affection from the Ancient Cookies and what gets under their skin”
• “Y/N Cookie, Visitor of the Republic”
• “The Heroic or The Meditated”
• “Envious Lime Cookie”
• “Frost Cookie x Y/N Reader”
• “Seductive White Lily Cookie”
• “5 Ancient Heroes, 5 Love Languages”
July 2023 🎆
• “Ancient Y/N Cookie tries the Grimace Shake”
• “Announcement of the Summer Soda Rock Festa”
• “Cookies reactions to be being picked up by the Baker”
• “Abyss Monarch Cookie and Mocha Ray Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie recapping their adventures to Black Lemonade Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie Sleeping in Weird Spots”
• “Welcome to the Cookie Kingdom, Snapdragon Cookie”
• “White Lily Cookie’s Obsession carries over as Dark Enchantress Cookie”
• “White Lily Cookie: Best Friend For Eternity…?”
• “I Remember You”
• “The Ancient Cookies Won’t Tolerate Harassment of Y/N Cookie”
• “Fire Spirit Cookie and/or Rockstar Cookie with Y/N Cookie’s lipstick”
• “Y/N Cookie’s Panicking Manager”
• “Yandere Triple Cone Cup Champions”
• “Tiny MerCookie with Girlfriend 4x their size”
• “Time Balance Department Scenario”
• “Roguefort Cookie’s Arrest”
• “Stardust Cookie Scenario”
• “Pitaya Dragon Cookie Scenario”
August 2023 🌅
• “Langue de Chat Cookie’s Parents”
• “Y/N Cookie being Rougefort Cookie’s Jury”
• “Evilglaze kidnaps Y/N Cookie”
• “Return to the Sea”
• “Don’t Mess With Y/N Cookie Fans”
• “Kidnapped by Abalone Cookie”
• “Langue de Chat Cookie: Your Lawyer”
• “Mermaid Y/N Cookie”
• “Is someone in my house?”
• “White Pearl Cookie x Mermaid Y/N Cookie”
• “White Pearl Cookie wanting a kiss”
• “Brewed to Perfection”
• “Top 10 Most Obsessive/Possessive Cookies”
• “Envy of the Gem Mermaid Family”
• “Cappuccino Cookie x Y/N Cookie”
• “Which Car White Pearl Cookie Wants”
• “Y/N Cookie‘s Combat Prowess in a Martial Arts Tournament”
• “Schwarzwälder x Y/N Cookie”
• “White Lily Cookie’s Obsession”
• “Muscular Y/N Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie x Okchun Cookie”
• “Itsy Bitsy Y/N Cookie”
• “Obsessive Fire Spirit Cookie”
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sleepingdeath-sapphic · 5 months
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last updated on the 20th of november 2023 <3
listed below is my nsfw one shot masterlist containing everything that i have written across all of my accounts featuring a fem or otherwise non-male character and a fem or otherwise non-male reader insert. (note: although heavy preference is given towards cis/trans fem characters and inserts, neutral, non binary, and other non-male identifying characters and inserts are welcome to appear on this masterlist as well).
under 18s and ageless blogs please do not interact with this masterlist or any of the posts linked <3
listed below are nsfw posts only
-> anime / black butler
‘gardening’ ; hannah annafellows x cis fem reader (1.8k)
-> animated / the legend of korra
‘joyride’ ; asami sato x non binary afab reader (1k)
-> animated / the owl house
‘lips and teeth’ ; edalyn clawthorne x plus size cis fem reader (0.7k)
-> animated / winx club
‘your princess’ ; bloom x cis fem reader (0.9k)
-> disney / encanto
‘gorgeous girl’ ; luisa madrigal x gender neutral reader (0.6k)
-> game / cookie run
‘into the deep end’ ; (amab) abyss monarch cookie x afab reader (1.3k)
‘reunion’ ; blueberry pie cookie x gender neutral reader (0.9k)
‘her greatest treasure’ ; chili pepper cookie x cis fem reader (0.9k)
‘devoured by the dragon’ ; (amab) pitaya dragon cookie x cis fem reader (1.1k)
‘their brood’ ; (amab) pitaya dragon cookie x cis fem reader (0.4k)
-> game / dark deception
‘becoming hers’ ; helen bierce x gender neutral reader (0.8k)
-> game / resident evil
‘test your luck’ ; alcina dimitrescu x unspecified amab reader (0.6k)
-> live action / star wars
‘her needy princess’ ; padmé amidala x cis fem reader (0.9k)
-> live action / bbc ghosts
‘love for love’s sake’ ; kitty higham x cis female reader x thomas thorne (3.4k)
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straygiraffecookie · 5 months
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Abyss Monarch Cookie x reader headcanons
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• they leave you because they're brimming with insecurities
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brittle-doughie · 10 months
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Abyss Monarch Cookie look way hotter than when he is still not emo
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[Blud ain’t even out yet :skull emoji:]
Abyss Monarch Cookie: Do you really think that I am the only one who left?
Mocha Ray Cookie: What are you implying?
Abyss Monarch Cookie looked into the distance, a forlorn expression threatening to be visible on their face. They…was thinking of something…or someone.
Abyss Monarch Cookie: Even before Sugarteara’s downfall, there were those who slipped away….even those that I held dear.
To them, Sugarteara really shined when they were around…when Y/N Cookie was around…
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sleepingdeath-light · 2 months
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cuddling hcs ; abyss monarch cookie
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requested by ; anonymous (17/07/23)
fandom(s) ; cookie run
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; abyss monarch cookie
outline ; “Idk iif people will hate me for this, but how about cuddling headcanons for Abyss Monarch? With those tentacles there's potential in cuddles”
note ; fun fact for people that have been hanging around on my blog for a while: this request was originally sent over during ‘the tentacle saga’ lol
warning(s) ; none, just fluff!
given that they’ve spent a significant portion of their life post sugarteara in near-complete isolation, it’s safe to assume that the idea of ‘cuddling’ wouldn’t be the most familiar thing to them — sure they’ve probably heard of it before but they likely don’t really see the point of it beyond trying to conserve or share heat in the freezing darkness of the abyss in which they dwell
all that to say, when you ask to cuddle them their immediate assumption is just that you’re cold so they wander take off their cloak and wrap it around your shoulders before wandering off to find other things to help you warm up (e.g. blankets, thicker clothing, etc.)
it’s all very confusing for you, honestly, and comes across as a sort of awkward half-rejection of your request until you realise (several layers deep into the cloth cocoon you were being wrapped in) the miscommunication that had happened
so you explain what you actually wanted from them — that being the physical affection and closeness that hugging brings rather than just the heat — and they, albeit with some reluctance and obvious confusion, offer a slow nod and move to actually hug you
they’re incredibly stiff and awkward for the first while, sitting straight as a post and as still as a statue as you clamber onto their lap and get comfortable, waiting until you seem content before they slowly wrap their arms around your middle — holding you close but not too much so, but also not really knowing what to do with their hands to the point that they’re hovering a few millimetres away from your back until you gently guide them towards your preferred cuddling position
but, after a while of sitting there and just basking in the feeling of your body against theirs, they start to adjust to this new strange form of intimacy and you can feel the tension leave their body as their shoulders drop and their body curls more and more around yours
protective, warm, loving, and startlingly soft given their usual aloof demeanour — but you’re certainly not going to complain and spoil the moment, so you just leave them be and allow yourself a private smile against the crook of your neck as you quietly bask in this rare moment of pure affection
and as time goes on and they get even more confident in themselves, you’ll find abyss monarch cookie to be an excellent cuddler (though they’d vehemently deny having such a softness to them if anyone ever asked) — especially when they wrap all of their tentacles around your body and hold you so close that you’re able to feel their heartbeat as if it were your own and you have to actually try in order to not just fall asleep in their arms (of course they’d let you, but you want to make these moments last as long as possible so you fight that tiredness for as long as you can)
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sleepingdeath-light · 9 months
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yandere!abyss monarch smut hcs ; 18+
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requested by ; tentacle anon (17/07/23)
fandom(s) ; cookie run
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; abyss monarch cookie
outline ; “ok ok ok hear me out... yan!Abyss Monarch but with that obsessive possessive cannibalism whatchamacallit so like biting and marking to the point of drawing blood or tearing off bits of flesh etc etc... maybe some smutty undertones idk anon has sent me on a rampage/pos - tentacle (now with both hands!)”
warning(s) ; sexually explicit content, yandere!abyss monarch, possessive behaviour, obsessive behaviour, biting kink, blood kink, marking kink, descriptions of a desire to eat the reader (it’s not technically cannibalism but it toes the line lol)
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abyss monarch cookie is obsessed with you — overcome with the desire to cover you, own you, possess you, to stow you away and hide you from the world and make you theirs and theirs alone
you’re their mate, their spouse, their property and they have no qualms with making sure that anyone that might find you is blatantly aware of this — even if you’re hidden so well that the chances of anyone ever seeing you is so close to zero that it’s hardly worth considering
they cover you in marks when you’re intimate — they bite, suck, kiss, cover you in sucker marks — and by the time you’re finished you’ll be smothered with cuts and bruises and bites from crown to toe, but sometimes that isn’t enough
sometimes they feel the need to go that bit further, to make you so obviously and indisputably theirs that nobody can ever take you away from them
they fight it for so long, trying to hang on to the fraying strings of normalcy that remain from their time as ‘octopus cookie’ but as time goes on they get more and more anxious, more paranoid, more untrusting of your surroundings
they become attracted to the smell of your skin, the taste of your blood and the feel of your supple skin giving way under their teeth — they become overwhelmed by the desire to devour you
to swallow your tongue and tear off your lips so that you’ll never speak the name of another person again
to chew on your heart so it never aches for the touch of another and puncture your lungs so they never breathe the same air as someone other than them
to bite off fingers to leave only blooded stumps that can never card through a lover’s hair or caress their face
to taste ears and eyes so you never hear or see anything but them for the rest of your days
to gnash their teeth and tear apart skin and flesh and muscle and viscera until they reach bone, gnawing on even those cold remains until nothing is left
until you only exist as a part of them: their secret, their property, their lover, theirs and theirs alone
but they don’t want to kill you, so for now they refrain — sating themselves with small things that still mark you as theirs, devouring you drop by drop until one day you only exist as a part of them
biting down on the junction of your shoulder until they draw blood, sharp nails scratching at your hips until you bleed, and hips pounding against yours until you’re bruised and aching and full and spent
filling and covering you with cum, refusing to stop until you’re completely fucked-out and bordering on unconsciousness — only having their fill when sweat mixes with drool mixes with blood mixes with cum and it’s clear that you belong to them
carving their name onto your stomach and your chest and your thighs: first with their tongue and then a fingertip and then then a sharp nail and delighting as each one scars
moaning at the taste of your blood and unable to stop themselves from biting you whenever you’re intimate
fighting the urge to devour you but not completely — overwhelmed with that desire to keep and covet and kidnap
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sleepingdeath-light · 10 months
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abyss monarch smut hcs ; 18+
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requested by ; anonymous (02/07/23)
fandom(s) ; cookie run
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; abyss monarch cookie
outline ; “I'm back ahaha- Abyss Monarch Cookie smut and relationship hcs? I think they're interesting.”
warning(s) ; sexually explicit content, use of tentacles, size kink, dom!abyss monarch, dumbification
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
they’re a dominant by nature and there’s no chance of you being able to dom them — at best they might sit back and let you use them to get yourself off but even then they’ll maintain a distinct air of control over you (a looming, lingering sense that they could flip you over and fuck you stupid whenever they want, that your brief flickering control in the moment is only there because they allowed it)
their tentacles are incredibly dextrous and versatile and they’re more than capable of putting them to good use — bondage, suspension, pain play and punishment, penetration and so on
though, of course, the ones that they use to penetrate you (be that orally, anally or — if you have one — vaginally) differ from the other tentacles as they’re intended for reproduction: smooth, lacking in suckers, thicker and they produce their own lubricant
they have a thing for filling and stretching you to the brim and making you look small and fragile, so for them belly/throat bulging and size kink go hand in hand
abyss monarch also has a bit of a sadistic/cruel streak which tends to come out most often when they’re punishing you — using degrading and humiliating language as they poke and prod and grope and pinch at your body, edging you until you’re sobbing and drooling and pleading and apologising
they also have a very slight thing for dumbification — for turning you into a limp, drooling, trembling, cum filled/smeared mess only able to moan and whine and whimper — but this only really comes into play when they’re engaging in rougher play with you and have gotten past the point of overstimulating you
they’ll either call you your name or ‘little one’ in bed — of course adding any degradation or praise onto them based on the mood of the evening — as the first lends itself to their more impersonal approach to your relationship and the second aligns perfectly with their size kink
if they had a phone they’d definitely have a secure album dedicated to photos and videos of you during or just after sex: legs spread with their cum dripping out of your hole(s), the sounds you make when you’re absolutely cock drunk, a video depicting their tentacles filling and thrusting into all of your holes until you squirt/spurt all over them and yourself, etc.
they’re apathetic about being caught as they’re so isolated and reclusive that the chances of anyone coming across you in the first place is so slim it’s not even worth considering — but if the unlikely were to occur then they’d probably throw their cloak over you to cover you up, not even stopping what they’re doing as they practically obliterate the intruder
they’re not really a fan of sex toys as they’re confident enough in their ability to provide whatever sensation/stimulation you want — equally they’d probably punish you with a maddening amount of edging followed by mind numbing overstimulation to show you precisely what they’re capable of
not really a fan of receiving or giving oral straight up — but if you beg them enough and have been on your best behaviour then they might just hoist you up over their face and use their tongue, lips and other appendages to drive you to the edge over and over and over and over again until your voice is shot from moaning
they use some of their suckered tentacles to explore and grope along your body whilst you’re suspended in a punishment — two thick smooth tendrils fucking into you relentlessly whilst a half dozen slender ones flick, pull, grope and caress their way up and down your body (throat to chest to stomach to sides to ass to thighs and back again and again and again) — it’s enough to drive you mad
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sleepingdeath-light · 10 months
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relationship hcs ; abyss monarch cookie
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requested by ; anonymous (02/07/23)
fandom(s) ; cookie run
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; abyss monarch cookie
outline ; “I'm back ahaha- Abyss Monarch Cookie smut and relationship hcs? I think they're interesting.”
warning(s) ; none, just fluff!
abyss monarch is incredibly reclusive and cynical, meaning that it would be a herculean task to get close enough to them to set the foundation for a relationship at all — with them doubting your persona and intentions at every turn
but the moment that foundation is set — when they recognise the genuine nature of your persistence and slowly accept you into their life — abyss monarch is a fiercely loyal and protective spouse
whilst they don’t show it openly (they tend to be pretty stoic), they fret and worry over each and every injury you procure — every cut and bruise and scratch a reminder of your weakness and mortality compared to them, reminders that they could lose you at any moment
but rather than voice any of this they’ll only help you clean and dress your wounds whilst scolding you for being reckless enough to get hurt in the first place
both touch starved and uncomfortable with physical touch — initially flinching away or swatting at your hands when you try to hold them, though over time as they become more adjusted and comfortable in your relationship they’ll start to accept your touch
(it’s a slow process but more than worth it when you get to feel them smile into the crook of your neck as they hold you close — gentle but firm, both reluctant to keep you close and hesitant to let you go at the same time)
they cannot cook or bake to save their life, but they do whatever they can to make sure that you’re well fed even as you follow them into the abyss — but if you want something between ‘straight up raw’ and ‘one degree of heat away from becoming charcoal’ then you’re gonna have to take care of the actual cooking
they don’t use any pet names, they don’t see the point really, and just call you by whatever name you prefer — but they will also very bluntly respond to whatever pet name you use as if it’s their real name
(e.g. ‘sweetie could you please do xyz?’ ‘certainly.’)
they don’t sleep often and will instead spent most nights watching over you and keeping watch for any potential threats nearby — and on the rare times that they do drift off it’s usually pretty restless and for only a few hours at a time
not the type of being that does ‘hand holding’ or casual affection in general, but if you’re worried about falling or losing sight of them then they’ll lend you a tentacle to hold onto whilst you travel — it soothes your nerves and lets them keep track of you at the same time, so it’s basically a win-win situation
you’re the only person who they’ll lend their cloak to and when that happens you might just catch them staring at you out of the corner of your eye, a soft smile on their face that morphs back into their usual neutral expression the moment you turn to look at them
they try their best to keep you as far away from their abilities as possible because they’re terrified of accidentally hurting you somehow (or of terrifying you so much that you leave) — they’re not unaware of how imposing their powers are and how much damage they can do, and the absolute last thing they want is for you to get injured or killed because of them
… they’d never forgive themselves…
would help you train to protect yourself if you asked but they’d mainly focus on hand-to-hand — and they’re a pretty fair, if somewhat strict, teacher
pushing you to the limit and beyond to make sure that you’re improving and able to hold your own against an actual opponent whilst also being mindful of your health and praising you for your achievements (in their own way)
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brittle-doughie · 2 months
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Lobster and Mocha Ray would be very confused on why Y/N left Sugarteara consider that they thought the place is a utopia.
Abyss Monarch probably know the reason why but his position prevent him from just simply leaving.
His biggest regret would probably not leaving immediately with Y/N. He literally could have them for himself
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It wouldn’t be until Abyss Monarch had spilled the beans to Mocha Ray Cookie, that Y/N Cookie had shared similar grievances with how the nobles of Sugarteara handled the darkness that lied within the Sacred Pearl. So much for a utopia, the nobles only wanted anything that didn’t match its radiance out of the city, it wasn’t the ideal place you had thought it was.
Given your lower status compared to Monarch’s status as the High Regent, your exit from Sugarteara wasn’t a complete loss of the city, but it was still a blow regardless.
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Lobster and Mocha Ray were hit especially. A longtime, dear friend of theirs just up and left without telling them? What was about your departure that made you refuse to come see them before you made your exit? Were you scared to tell them? Afraid? That your reasoning wouldn’t make them believe that Sugarteara wasn’t all that it was cracked up to be? The two were dejected that yesterday would’ve been the last they’d see of you, Mocha Ray would’ve wanted to say goodbye at least…
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Abyss Monarch’s regret would indeed be not leaving with you when you offered that one time, making your exit once they gave you an answer. Thinking that you were underestimating them, that they couldn’t handle the darkness that emitted from the pearl. You’d come back to them and Sugarteara once they proved you wrong, that the pearl wasn’t of any concern.
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With how things really played out in the end, that regret only serves to eat away at them. Every night, they think back to that day, as you told them that you couldn’t do this anymore, you were leaving. That would be the last Monarch would ever see of you, vanishing from their life and Sugarteara…
They should’ve left with you.
They should have…
…but…
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For now, all Lobster, Mocha Ray, and Abyss Monarch could do now is wait…
Maybe one day, when Sugarteara returns, the Sugarteara it was meant to be…
You’d make your return too…
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