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brittle-doughie · 6 months
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Spooky Cookie Tales: Prikaza
When a simple investigation turns into a spooky experience
So Black Garlic decided to invite you on this next spooky venture of hers, an abandoned school from her younger years to be precise. She was excited to have you come along that she gave you a spare camera, in hopes that you’d catch something especially spooky!
Well, you did catch something spooky alright. But was it worth it coming here? With a particular spirit roaming the halls of this school, eager to keep you trapped in here with her…forever.
Black Garlic was as pale as she could be when you found her, looking scared out of her mind as she stuttered and babbled nonstop. All that you can make out of her speech was her seeing a ghost as she could barely hold together her camera, you took it from her to see what had gotten her like this. Until you saw it, you freeze frame the video..
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A cookie in a black school, prickly hair adorned with flowers that obscured part of her face which was cracked and stained in black, leaving only her intense red eyes staring right back at you…the sight already unnerved you as you quickly move the camera away from you and turned back to the shivering Black Garlic Cookie.
She recognized this cookie, a friend from many years ago. Not anymore, years of waiting has turned her soul bitter and lonely. A face once friendly now only holds resentment towards a cookie that she believed had forsaken her.
But you’ve seen her, she’s now curious with you. You’re…different. Someone new. She’s always keen on making new friends…
Do not panic. You keep a quiet pace, holding Black Garlic in your arms. You hear noises throughout the building, a book falling down from a shelf or perhaps even a bang on a window next to you. That’s just the spirit, she’s trying to make you slip up and make a sound, that’s when she’ll start homing in on your location. A chill in the air will be your only warning for her arrival.
Reflections are your friend. You may notice that a lot of reflective surfaces are broken. Windows, mirrors, any form of glass, anything that can reveal herself to you. She doesn’t want you to see her coming, she wants to get the drop on you. You do have one manner of reflection, your camera lens. Use it if you felt like it’s been too quiet for too long without anything happening, because the last thing you’d want to see in the reflection is the ghost’s red eyes peering from right behind your shoulder…
Keep her safe. Black Garlic will be at her wit’s end and too shaken up in your journey out of the building. Two pairs of eyes are better then one, right? Reassure her that everything will be okay, regardless if it’s true or not, you’ll need her calm if you both want out of this place. Never take any gambles with this ghost pursuing you two if you want Black Garlic to see the sun rise in the morning. The spirit will show her no mercy for leaving her all those years ago, her soul will make a nice flower in her spiky hair…
You didn’t look back as you hurried out of the school with a reeling Black Garlic in your arms. You didn’t want to give the building another glance as you kept running.
Black Garlic rested in your bed as you sat in your living room, taking a moment to try and process everything that has happened…until you hear a book fall off your shelf on its own.
Silly you, did you really think it would be that easy to escape a persistent spirit? You’ve led her right back to your home and you’re now stuck with her for as long as your dough remains crispy…
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acosmicblizzard · 1 year
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Henlo, there's this loveable bastard called Longan Dragon and yes(I am a simp for him). If you can (and you're ok with it) can you please do headcannons where we are jealous and then straight ignoring him?
Hello there! Here you go i hope you enjoy! My apologies for taking so long the good ol thing called writers block murdered me. (Also reminder just incase you forgot all the cookie run ovenbreak dragons don't have a gender or use any gendered pronouns that are inside the gender binary!)
Longan Dragon with a jealous S/O headcanons
Warnings: Possible ooc, Longan just being Longan
Characters/Pairings: Longan Dragon x Gender!Neutral reader
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Though the melancholy and usually silent dragon doesn't seem like it but they're incredibly shocked at you completely ignoring them. In all honesty, they're just confused at the situation and don't understand why you're acting the way you are.
For awhile Longan is non-confrontational and thinks you may just need time alone. The ivory dragon begrudgingly gives you the time despite wanting to be by your side and figure out your worries. Unknowing that you feel jealous and need to be by their side and feel their touch.
"Look at me, weak one." No matter if you like it or not, Longan will eventually get impatient and directly confront you. No matter if you want too or not Longan will basically force you to fess up about how you feel. There's no lying to Longan, even if you do, the ivory dragon can see right through you.
Longan will scoff the moment they figure out your jealously and grip your hand tightly. Thinking you were foolish for thinking they would lay loving eyes upon anyone else but you. "Your loyalty better not waver, weak one."
Longans clawed hands will gently hold your cheeks and they will lean down to kiss you with a large amount of force. Trying their best to convey the fact the ivory dragon will never love anyone but you. You're a very special person or cookie to be able to earn the affections of this millennial old dragon.
Sitting upon their ivory throne Longan will hold your hand as you sit upon their lap, "You're lucky to have my favor, always remember that." The dragon will say as their grip on your hand tightens and a small smile forms secretly upon their face. Despite what the dragon says, it will always be loyal to you and had stopped thinking you as weak from the day you and gingerbrave best them in the fight. You will always be within this dragons favor.
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zoethehead · 1 month
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Here's a redo of the "last hopes of earthbread" fic.
Now it makes 50% more sense!
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kotymeaw · 2 months
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First time writing fan fiction!!! Lemme know what you think!
Btw I’m calling this the
Surprise Adoption AU
Chapter 1
He was running, he needed to be there on time. He had to. Then he heard it. It was sickening. He refused to believe it. He continued to run… then he tripped over something. It was… a root? Wait. How does he know what that is?! And he knew that they weren't in the witch's house…. He looked around and he wasn't in the witch's house… he was in a forest…. But it looked different from the forest outside the witch's house… it looked like silver…with a tense atmosphere… he heard someone humming behind him… and froze…
Shadow Milk Cookie was close. He had already half broken out. Stuck in this kingdom of the Foolish King who had trapped him. But he had it as his own. The old guardian was dead, now half of a cookie was left behind to deal with… He cast an amnesia spell and admittedly just tossed it at anyone. To his credit, he aimed for the guardian and… the false holder of his power… now he was following the trail of his spell and he was close… soon he would be free… soon he… Would realize he had hit none of them… Instead of the guardian or the false bearer Shadow Milk Cookie saw a shaking child… He recognized him as a child who stuck around the false bearer who listened… who he cared very much for… Oh… a wonderful idea came to him… He had already taken so much from them… why not one more thing?
The cookie in front of him was floating!! How was he doing that?? He was confused and… no. He wasn’t. He couldn’t afford to be. Gathering some of his courage he managed to stutter out a question “Who… Who.. are you?” The cookies face was blank for a bit, as if he was analyzing him.. Then the cookie broke out into a wide smile “My name is Shadow Milk Cookie! The GREATEST performer you’ve ever seen! What may your name be?” Right. His name. He managed to push back his shock and answered the cookie “My name is GingerBrave. Where- Where am I?” The wide smile grew bigger with pride as Shadow Milk Cookie responded, “ You’re in the Shadow Milk Kingdom! My kingdom! How did you manage to get here?” That was the question… He didn’t know…
Shadow Milk Cookie was testing him, seeing how effective his spell was, and admittedly, he was also toying with the child. “ How- how I got here?..” The child lurched forward clutching his head, clearly in pain, “ I- I- can’t remember..” Ah. so that was how the spell worked… Perhaps this could be useful… “ Oh…” Shadow milk cookie sighed, pretending to have empathy for the pathetic child, “You were a victim in the attacks…” The cookie looked scared and confused “What attacks?!” Good.. He was playing right into Shadow Milk Cookie’s hands “ There were some outsiders.. They destroyed the kingdom… some of them had magic… It’s possible they put some kind of spell on you…” Oh Shadow Milk couldn’t wait to see the looks on their faces, once they realized their friend not only couldn’t remember them but hated them. Again the young cookie looked terrified “ Why- Why would they?-” “Because.” Shadow milk instantly interrupted, “ They didn’t want any trace of where they were going intact.” The child appeared to accept this answer and started to look around. Everything was going perfectly…
A spell.. Who knows how long he had been gone from the witch’s house… how long… no. He shouldn’t think about that now… What he should be focused on is getting his memories back.. As he was contemplating what to do Shadow Milk cookie interrupted the silence “Alright then. Come on.” GingerBrave was confused at this and it must have shown on his face because Shadow Milk then added “I’m not leaving a child who doesn’t even know where he is alone out here. So you’re coming with me!” GingerBrave was instantly shocked “ You really don’t have to-” Again, he was interrupted, ‘’ I am” he seemed serious about it… So GingerBrave started to stand and- instantly fell to the groun in pain, his foot hurt, maybe from when he tripped. “Sorry” Brave managed to get out, but before he could stand up again Shadow Milk Cookie already had him scooped up in his arms. “Don’t apologize!” He said, more playfully than he had been before. “I can take you home!” Home?... That doesn’t sound too bad,,, Exhausted by the day’s events and apparently other injuries he hadn’t felt till now, he fell asleep in Shadow Milk Coookie’s arms… Feeling safe for the first time in a while… Yes, everything was perfect…
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shmolish · 12 days
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AN: IM OUT HERE SIMPING FOR ANYTHING THAT BREATHES. anyway ♡
BUT OMG, EHEHEHEHEB 🤭
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Longan Dragon x Reader
Oneshot
Warnings: just fluff
-Falling in love-
A cool spring breeze flows throughout a flowery medow, causing the grass to sway. Resting in the middle of the field were the Ivory Dragon and yourself.
Quite the rare scene indeed, since getting Longan dragon to agree to something as trivial as making flower crowns is a very difficult thing to manage.
They themself had wondered why they agreed to it. There was nothing particularly special about the day; you had just randomly asked if they'd like to make the things with you.
And despite that, they couldn't bring themself to say no.
So here the two of you were: sitting in a large, open field as you taught Longan how to make flower crowns.
"And just like this-" you held up the end result and showed it to them. "Ta-da!" A bright smile was on your face.
Longan would continue giving you that cold, emotionless stare they always had on their face. If you hadn't known them well, you'd think they were uninterested.
But of course, if Longan saw this as a waste of time, they would have said so already.
You leaned towards them, carefully placing the now complete flower crown atop their head.
If it were anyone else trying to get this close to them, Longan would have killed them already.
So why were you the anomaly?
You hadn't done anything to earn this dragon's respect. All you ever did was talk with them sometimes or complete small projects such as this one.
The way you treated them as if they couldn't destroy you at any second... How content you always were.
It was so naive... yet so captivating and peaceful at the same time.
It couldn't be.. had Longan developed a soft-spot for you? Had you melted this uncaring dragon's cold heart?
Your voice soon snapped them out of their daze.
"Here, you make one next!" You placed some freshly picked flowers into their hands and began to recite the steps to them.
It was easy, of course. Creating flower crowns was not something beyond the Ivory Dragon.
The thing that troubled them so much was that lingering question.
Why were you the anomaly?
How is it that after such a long time living, their ideals would eventually bend to your will?
Perhaps they should have been upset. But, they just couldn't feel that way. It was a rather odd feeling, actually, though not bad.
In fact, it was quite nice. It made them feel as if all of the flowers in the meadow shone just a little brighter.
"Oh, you're finished already?" You took the flower crown out of their hands and carefully examined it. "You're a natural at this!"
You handed the crown back to them and continued to sit peacefully.
Longan would just gaze at the object, thinking.
"You know, I really enjoy the time we spend together," You'd say randomly.
They looked up to meet your gaze. "You do? I don't think I'm very good company.." they'd respond.
"Sure you are! Why else do you think I asked you to join me today?"
Longan looked back down at the crown before placing it on your head, leaving a touch that seemed to linger for just a little too long..
A subtle blush spread across your face as you continued to smile.
It was in that moment that everything clicked for them.
Why they adored you so much, why they wanted nothing more than to be around you, and to protect you.
Why their heart beat just a bit faster around you, and why your smile had long since become one of their favorite views.
Why their ideals would bend for you, why they agreed to this rather stupid idea of making crowns out of flowers.
Why they thought of you so often, and why for the first time in a long while, they felt something other than hate.
They were falling in love, and there wasn't any way it could be undone.
Hopefully you're ready for what consequences would come from this.
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sundove88 · 5 months
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Elder Custard’s Not So Jolly Crisp-Mas Carol
On Crispmas Eve, Elder Custard Cookie gets visited by three unusual guests who tell him that he has every right to be on the naughty list this year.
It was Crispmas Eve in the Cookie Kingdom, and everyone was just getting ready for bed. They were looking forward to all the amazing presents they’d receive in the morning, and they were on their best behavior so that Eggnog Cookie could visit each of their houses. Save for one- that being the ever grumpy and judgmental Elder Custard Cookie. He only saw the holidays as one big excuse to take a vacation.
“Come on, Mr. Grumpmas! Get in the spirit!” Oyster Cookie said as she nudged him to get on the ice and skate alongside her friends. “Ok, fine!” He said, getting on, still grumbling. After a long session of ice skating, the house elder made it back home in time, later slouching on a massive armchair which was really his former wife, Light Cream Cookie’s. He was just about to turn on the television when suddenly… KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!!!
Elder Custard jolted to his feet, and ran towards the knocking coming from his window. Opening it, he instantly got jumpscared by none other than his own son, who was wearing some off brand chain necklaces around his whole body. “What the heck are you doing here?! People like you should be crumbled and buried at sea!” He talked back. “Oh, no. It’s not about the whole you should be crumbled and buried at sea. You tell everyone that they’re going to be on the naughty list this year so you can be shown as the only nice person!” Clotted Cream replied, standing on his tippy toes on the totem pole he, his mom, and the other Elders save for Millie-Feuille and Canele were forming.
Elder Custard just laughed. “Oh, really? Because all of you are on the naughty list this year!”, he replied. “Oh, it’s not us! It’s you! And tonight, three of our undead friends will visit you to prove it!” Light Cream replied as she slowly lowered the totem pole. Her divorced husband grumbled as he made his way towards his bedroom, which was meant for guests. “Crispmas, Bah Humbug…” he said as he got ready for bed and hopped inside. “I hope I do get some nice presents this year.” He muttered to himself.
“I don’t think that’ll be the case.”, replied a gentle voice. It was Pure Vanilla Cookie, standing right next to Elder Custard’s bed. “P-P-Pure Vanilla Cookie?! Please spare me! Don’t burn me to ashes, please!!!” He begged. “Oh, I won’t. I’m just here to prove a little something to you!” The Vanillian leader replied as he took the grumpy elder by the hand and showed him a sight- it was him as a kid! But while all the little kids in the Creme Republic were celebrating Chrispmas and having fun with their friends and families, young Elder Custard was throwing snowballs at absolutely everyone! Not just that- he was pinching little kids, kicking balls into the ocean, and shoving food in others’ faces. “Tormenting others as a form of enjoyment isn’t a way to get on the nice list.” Pure Vanilla replied. “After all, you’re better than this.” He said before leaving the room.
“Well, that was weird.” He said as he got out of bed and walked downstairs to get some water. Suddenly, he heard the feeding of what appeared to be… a giant dragon! He opened the door to the kitchen and saw Hollyberry Cookie and Pitaya Dragon Cookie feeding peanut butter and jelly bites to Snapdragon! “Hollyberry?! That’s my food, you know!”, he replied as he marched towards the chubby queen and her dragon friend. “Oh, it isn’t! Food is meant to be shared! You, on the other hand, haven’t been sharing. Do you want to see proof of it?” Hollyberry asked.
“I guess.” Elder Custard replied. Hollyberry then pulled up his Instacrumb account and showed how prideful and full of himself he really was, often being rude and snobbish to others at worst. “See? This isn’t what food is meant for. This is what food was meant for!” Hollyberry replied as she escorted Elder Custard out of his vacation house and into the streets of the Cookie Kingdom. “See? This is what food was meant to do! Feed the hungry and needy, and look at how happy everyone is! While you just stuff yourself full of grub and care about no one else. Look at Gingerbrave! He’s helping out with the food drive!”, she said, pointing at the Brave Gang helping donate canned food to local shelters. “But Hollyberry, what about—!” Elder Custard began, but Hollyberry was nowhere to be seen.
Soon enough, he was in a massive snowy landscape, and took notice of a figure making his way through the snow. “Oh… oh no…! I’m gonna crumble tonight, aren’t I?!” Elder Custard talked to himself as the figure got closer… and closer… and closer. “Are you the one they call Elder Custard Cookie?” Replied Dark Cacao Cookie as he took off his hood. “Uhhhh… yes! Are you here to take me away to Ginger Claus’s workshop?” He asked, sweat rolling down his face. “No! Shut your blasphemous mouth… this instant! You are on the naughty list, and you know it!” Dark Cacao replied, drawing his massive sword. “B-But your majesty, I have a good reason to be on the nice list! I raised a family with love and care!” Elder Custard replied.
“That excuse is weak! Time to face your fate!!”, roared the powerful king as he raised his blade. As he did so, a massive thunderstorm filled the sky and the winds became a blizzard. He leapt high into the air, ready to slice the horrible excuse of an elder and a father in two, when… “NO!!!” Elder Custard yelled as he jolted awake, breathing heavily in his bed. It was Crispmas morning, and he looked around for any signs of the snowfield and the very angry Dark Cacao. “Whew… it was all just… a nightmare…” he said as he got up and hurried over to his stocking.
To his absolute horror, he saw that it was filled with nothing but coal- chocolate disguised as coal, that is. “No… this can’t be! This can’t be another nightmare!!” He said to himself. “We’ll say!” Replied a few voices behind him- it was his son and his wife, both of whom divorced him not long after the Creme Republic was saved from Dark Enchantress Cookie. “NOOOOOO!” Elder Custard yelled skyward. He truly deserved to be on the naughty list after all.
The End
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lostarchivesoforpheus · 9 months
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Slithers up to you like a snake
What about a reader who's like a parental figure to Walnut?
Like.. They help Almond babysit her whole he's working
🦎
Take Care
almond x gn reader
summary: some hcs about almond having a s/o that helps take care of walnut
warnings: idk i don't think there's any
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ok first off just a quick general hc here. this guy is absolutely smitten for you. like you can't tell me this guy isn't a huge simp for his s/o (he would never admit it tho)
^because of how much he loves, he didn't think it was possible for him to fall even harder for you than he already has. but when you offered to help take care of walnut, boy was he head over heels.
he's so grateful that you're willing to help him and that you're so kind to his daughter.
walnut cookie absolutely loves you. she is like so attached to you. she's so happy that you get to be her new parent kinda
walnut cookie always likes to talk to you about her hobbies and other stuff she's been getting into lately. she's always so happy when she gets to talk to you aaaaa :,))
^also hc that walnut likes to draw but is a beginner and really wants to improve. whenever you compliment one of her doodles she just explodes with joy!!
almond is so happy that walnut trusts you and that the two of you get to spend time together. he loves the both of you so much and he would give both of you the world if he could.
bonus: once, almond came home to find both of you asleep at the kitchen table next to walnut's unfinished homework (lol)
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a/n: sorry it's kinda short but this was super cute and i had a lot of fun writing itttttt ty 🦎 anon for ur amazing ideas <33 also im still trying to kick writers block in the shins so that's mainly why things are super short rn but hopefully once i finish my last request and take some time to actually rest and redo some stuff on my blog ill be good to go and start writing again :]
thanks for stopping by!
wanna submit a request? see my requesting rules- oh where did they go oh dear they ran away oh no- oh, here they are!
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creatorisdumb · 1 month
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My yaoi is insane
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fireknightyaoi · 9 months
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insp by fic made by @/lonelycronie i love it sm 🥹🥹
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brittle-doughie · 9 months
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Can we get more TBD scenarios
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Y/I = your ingredient
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Baguette Cookie: “I’m not going to beat around the bush with these types of matters, where did you place them?”
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Maple Taffy Cookie: “So suddenly! I have no idea what you’re talking about-“
Baguette Cookie: “I know you’re behind Y/N Cookie’s things disappearing recently, they’ve been reporting this reoccurrence long enough that I had my suspicions on the culprit. Let me repeat myself, where are you keeping them?”
Maple Taffy Cookie: “I collect all sorts of things, but I wouldn’t think of taking anything from Y/N Cookie that was important to them!“
Baguette Cookie: “You think you wouldn’t be caught walking out of their workspace frequently while Y/N Cookie was on lunch break? Do not make me repeat myself, Maple Taffy Cookie.”
“…..”
“…..”
Maple Taffy Cookie: “Do you have a minute to talk about these amazing ores I have-“
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Baguette Cookie: “Return their belongings to me now…”
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Y/N Cookie: “Your help is appreciated, Baguette Cookie. I was wondering where my stuff went!”
Baguette Cookie: (pushed her glasses up) “You need to be at top efficiency to do your job, so I took matters into my own hands to make sure you have little distractions. There must be no room for error.”
Y/N Cookie: “My hair brush is important?”
Baguette Cookie: “Your hair must provide no obstructions to your vision or get caught in machines.”
Y/N Cookie: “One of my pens?”
Baguette Cookie: “You must have one at the ready for any documentation.”
Y/N Cookie: “Really? How about one of my uniforms? I have plenty.”
Baguette Cookie: “Actually, I’ll be holding onto it. The gathering dust may not be good for you to breathe in.”
Y/N Cookie: “Errr….okay?”
Baguette Cookie calmly walked out of your work area, your uniform in her hands, but as she walked, she couldn’t help but take in the aroma of (Y/I). She will admit, it was quite the pleasant smell…
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Timekeeper Cookie: (slowly creeps from the side, that signature large smile on her face) “Weirdo.”
Baguette Cookie: (puts on a stone cold face) “I was merely inspecting the material for any faults or tears.”
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shadowlychee · 2 months
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my personal heater ★ ( a shadowlychee ficlet )
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Shadow Milk always had cold hands— or rather, his entire body! That much was obvious.
So when he fell in love with the warmest dragon on Earthbread, he obtained his own personal heater; one could say.
Everywhere on their body, from head to toe was covered in a comforting warmth. Everywhere except for their claws, but.. he was okay with that.
Especially now, as the beams of the sunlight shined into their shared bedroom; he was quite warm with them around.
Their arms were tangled around one-another’s body, the two huddling for warmth under their covers as the violet dragon’s claws dug deep into the back of their lover.
They always did this when they cuddled, but they always made sure it was gentle.. even when asleep, somehow. As if it was a subconscious thing.
His eyes fluttered open, staring in awe at the sight for a moment before a soft smile began to creep up his lips.
He enjoyed the small moments like this, waking up in the morning as the sun slowly rose up and above the hills of Earthbread.
Luckily, he had nothing planned today. So he opted for staying in bed with them, his head settling in the crook of their neck as he slowly drifted off back to sleep.
Life was better this way.
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randomstoryenjoyer · 9 months
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Could ya do the dragon cookies with a reader that has similar powers to a voodoo doll like any injures they get they can make another get
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Sorry if this isn’t really an ‘x reader’ if that’s what you wanted, but I tried to keep it positive for some of the dragons
A different type of power
Having been baked with a strange voodoo power, your dough has had this powerful ability for as long as you remember. Any type of injury or curse that befalls upon you is inflicted upon the one that gave you it! While your dough thankfully had a very improved regeneration rate, your attacker wouldn’t be as fortunate as you.
With a dangerous ability such as this, almost all cookies eventually learnt to stay out of your way. But luckily for all of them, you only had a very specific group in mind to pay a visit to…
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Pitaya Dragon Cookie would almost be in disbelief upon seeing you march up to his lair in the Dragon’s Valley and challenging him to fight, due to the fact that you were not armed or wearing any kind of armour. Determined to punish you for the under serving ego you showed, he was already charging towards you and striking you on your torso… only to feel an excruciating pain on his torso the second his weapon made contact with you.
By the time it was all over, Pitaya Dragon Cookie would be in full disbelief. How could such a weak-looking cookie manage to defeat him without even fighting back?! From then on, he’d view you in both respect and resentment. On one hand, you had managed to show him power through different means than sheer strength or agility, but on the other hand… he hated how you were able to defeat him without even having to properly fight. It felt like cheating, and yet he still finds himself wanting to continue holding spars against you. While he doesn’t really care how your voodooism works, he’s actually become quite happy with its existence, as it finally gives him a challenge that he plans on overcoming eventually.
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Ananas Dragon Cookie was no different, his eyebrow already twitching in visible anger as you strolled up to him so causally, as if you were daring to insult his grand lair and presence. All tolerance towards you was basically non-existent from the start, and it only got worse once he discovered why his attacks towards you were only causing him pain. It enrages him, how such a lowly cookie like yourself was able to make a fool out of the mighty dragon that he was and get away with it due to repelling back any sense he tried to knock into you.
He has his islands, his lair, his power and his influence over the denizens of the islands, while all you have is your little voodooism, and yet you were able to control him so effortlessly? He couldn’t dare retaliate against your utter disrespect, as small marks from when he first attacked you were still visible in his body. With his ego shattered thanks to the your power, don’t expect to be met with a warm welcome whenever you decide to visit his islands again.
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Lotus Dragon Cookie could already sense your unusual presence from the second you stepped onto their paradise. To your surprise, you were summoned to their palace by Hydrangea Cookie, where the dragon started asking you about your strange aura, seeming to be genuinely curious for the first time in a long while.
Eventually, with all the information she gained about your power, she’s pleasantly intrigued and surprised with this new revelation. How did this happen to you and how could she use this voodooism energy for herself? You’ll always be invited back to the palace whenever your return to the Lotus Paradise go have yet another interrogation chat with the Dragon, but she isn’t on planning on telling you the plan that she was hiding behind these meet-ups with you…
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Unsurprisingly, your encounter with Lychee Dragon Cookie resulted in nothing but sheer irritation from the dragon’s. It’s bad enough that they can’t try to fight you, as their body is not used to receiving pain due to how little they’ve ever actually had to take a fight seriously, but they can’t even get you to fall under their charm as well, as goodness knows what would happen to them if they did. Would they be stuck as a mindless slave to themselves? They absolutely did not want to test out their theory at all.
Lychee Dragon Cookie now has to endure you whenever you visit their lair and do whatever you want just to spite them. You were just a pathetic cookie, and yet you were able to one-up them like this?! This lead to them becoming more determined to find a way to bypass your voodoo powers so that you fall under their charm once and for all. They dream of the day that they’ll put you in your rightful place, adoring them like all the others in their cave…
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Longan Dragon Cookie had already taken notice of your existence long before you even approached their Lustrous Palace, but meeting you face to face was one of the more… displeasurable moments of their entire existence, to put it lightly. They see you as the biggest flaw in their great plan, knowing very well that turning you into stone would cause the same to happen to themselves. They craved the chance of using their strength to outright destroy you altogether, but it was still too risky, for who knows what might happen to them then if they reduced your body to crumbs
In the end, the unstoppable force has finally met the immovable object. Your presence had the eruptive effect of truly enraging the Ivory Dragon for what may be the first time in forever, and they it took them some effort to still be able to hold you in the same regard as all other cookies. You’re weak. Pathetic. A waste of space. And yet your darned voodoo powers are holding him back from fully achieving the nostalgic past. Although their expression hasn’t changed at all, behind their eyes is the most ferocious, scorching hate directed towards you specifically.
And so, your journey came to a finish. However, tales of the cookie who managed to stand against the legendary dragons and survive spread all over Earthbread, causing a wave of ruckus and inspiration for the next few months in places such as the Dragon City…
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zoethehead · 1 month
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Here's a tiny intermission between chapters 1 and 2.
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Yeah, to clarify; some disappearances happened outside the city, so there's way more than 6.
Crap, I forgot cheesecake cookie.
But yeah, those cells must be CRAMPED!
@cacao-dies-goofily
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robocatfan · 6 months
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My fanfics
Because I might as well do a master post to have some form of organization in this place:
Rescue : Mermaid au fic with Capsaicin and Kouign Amman
Smol : (G/T) In which Almond And Walnut are borrowers
Trouble : (G/T)Sequel to “Smol”
Unexpected consolation : (G/T)Mermaid au fic featuring Light Cream and Grand Madeleine. The only one so far rated M, but not for sexual content.
Thirst Induced Predicament : In which Madeleine is a vampire
A Small Incident : (G/T)In which Madeleine is a borrower and not having the best of times (also an attempt at a multi chapter fic)
(NEW!) And who you might be?: Mermaid au fic where Madeleine and Espresso meet each other for the first time.
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lostarchivesoforpheus · 11 months
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Hello there!
Could I ask for various cookies x cheating reader?
Where the cookies walk past a restaurant and they saw reader and someone else inside, they were talking and laughing that it looked like a date and that's what the cookies thought. So the next day they confront reader about it asking what they did to deserve that, but in reality it's just reader and an old friend catching up and the cookies won't let reader a second to explain
Not What It Seems
capsaicin, dark choco, madeleine x gn!reader
summary: one of your old friends is in town, and you decide to go to dinner with them and catch up. when the cookies pass by and see you with someone else through the window, they automatically assume the worst.
warnings: hurt/comfort, mentions of cheating (obviously), physical touch, crying (capsaicin), petnames (dear/dearest - madeleine), general anxiety, also maybe ooc idk i wrote this at 4 am
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Capsaicin Cookie hummed a tune as he leisurely walked. He had no destination in particular quite yet; Instead, he was window shopping in order to find a nice gift to surprise you with once you git home.
In the window of a small hobby shop, Capsaicin Cookie noticed that they happened to be selling a particular item used in a hobby that you had been getting into recently. Smiling to himself as he checked out the item from the cashier, he figured he hit the jackpot. Though, at the same time, he figured he should get you something else as well to go with it. Thus, he began walking down the streets once again.
Not long after, he noticed a peculiar scene inside one of the restaurants he was passing in the corner of his eye. He looked over, hoping that he saw wrong, that he was mistook it in his vision.
His heart dropped. At a table inside the restaurant, Capsaicin Cookie watched as you sat, enjoying a seemingly pleasant conversation with Prune Juice Cookie. Suddenly, millions of thoughts were going through his head, all of them so fast it was almost hard to keep up with, but to him, one thing was abundantly clear: he had failed you as a partner. Clearly, he hadn't done enough for you, and you had moved on.
He rushed home, unable to watch any longer. He had to figure out what he had done wrong. He had to figure out what he should've done for you. As he sat on the couch, the gift he bought for you laying next to him, a billion possibilities ran through his mind. Had he said something that you took the wrong way? Had he been too clingy? Had he been too distant? Had he not shown enough interest in the things you talked about with him? Had he shown too much interest in those things? Had he-
"Capsaicin Cookie? Hey, what happened? Why are you crying?" Your sweet voice along with your hand finding its way onto his cheek snapped him back to reality. He couldn't speak. It felt like his heart had been torn into a trillion pieces, yet at the same time, he didn't want you to leave.
"Hey, it's alright. I'm here. I've got you. You can tell me anything," you gently whispered as you sat beside him. You pulled him in for a hug, "I love you, you know. With all my heart. You can tell me anything. I won't judge." He held you tightly, as if he was afraid you would disappear if he let go.
"...You and Prune Juice Cookie...Are you two a thing? I saw you together through the window," his voice came out quiet and shaky, almost like he was afraid that if he said the words aloud, they would become truth. "Oh, Capsaicin Cookie...Really, it's not like that at all. We were just catching up with each other since it's been a while since we last spoke to each other. I didn't mean to make you think I like him more than you, and I'm really sorry I forgot to tell you that I was going to hang out with him for a bit. Really, I didn't mean for it to slip my mind, and I didn't mean to make you think that I don't like you anymore, because that's not true at all. I love you. I love you more than anything, Capsaicin Cookie. You mean the world to me," you affirmed your affections for him and nuzzled into his neck.
"You promise?"
"I promise."
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It wasn't often that Dark Choco Cookie went out. After all, many other cookies feared him. Today was different, though. Today, Dark Choco Cookie decided that brief stroll would help clear his mind. Therefore, he was out and about today.
He honestly hadn't expected to find anything interesting in the windows of the shops scattered around the little town in which the two of you were staying for a few days. Most of the stored sold the same things. Essentially, there wasn't anything out of the ordinary nor was there anything that caught his eye.
What did catch his eye, though, was a certain scene in the park. Something out of place. Whilst everything else in the park was completely normal, the sight of you sitting and chatting with Red Velvet Cookie on one of the benches made his fists clench.
He quietly walked back to the inn where the two of you had been staying, many a question in his mind. As he sat down on the bed, negative thoughts invaded his brain. He had done everything he could for you. He devoted himself to you. He knew he didn't deserve you, yet he chased after your love and affection endlessly. You gave him hope, and now that hope was shattered into millions of sad little pieces.
He didn't even bother looking at you when you walked in the room, parting his lips and getting straight to the point, "So, you and Red Velvet Cookie, huh? You prefer him over me?" Eyes wide, you attempt to shut down his accusations, "No, it isn't like that! We-" "You don't have to lie to me," he cut you off, "I know I don't deserve you." Teary-eyed, you desperately try to get him to understand, "I promise it isn't like that, please listen to me!"
He looked up at you for the first time since you entered. He said nothing. "I swear to you, it isn't like that. We were just catching up, I promise. We just hadn't seen each other for a while and I figured it would be polite if I said hello. I didn't realise that you would think it was like that, I swear it isn't! I love you more than anyone else in the world, I promise! I would never even think of loving anyone else," you pleaded with him, praying that he would realise that you truly wouldn't do something like that to him.
He sighed, "...I suppose you're right. I'm sorry for jumping to conclusions. Just, please, promise me that you'll tell me whenever you're going to hang around a friend in the future. I just...get scared that you'll leave me sometimes, so if you told me about your outings beforehand, it would help." Gently, you placed your hand on his, and said, "Of course I'll tell you. I'm sorry I made you think that I was going to leave you. I promise I'll stay by your side until the very end."
"...Thank you."
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Seeing Madeleine Cookie out walking the streets wasn't a surprise to most other cookies. Most days out of the week, the paladin would leisurely peruse the many shops throughout the city. Oftentimes, he would be out buying little things that reminded him of you, and today was no different.
He wanted to get you something nice after he finished his work for the day so that he could surprise you when he got home, as he often did. Unfortunately, however, the shops didn't have very many things that he thought you might like today. Eventually, he walked out of yet another shop empty-handed, frustrated that the place didn't have anything that you'd find interesting. As he was about to suck it up and head home, a scene in the window of the restaurant across the street made him feel even worse.
There, at a table in the corner, you sat, in a seemingly in-depth discussion with Espresso Cookie. Immediately, questions started forming in his mind. Was he seeing this right? You, the cookie who was practically an angel sent down from the heavens to bless him with warmth and love, were quite possibly going out on a date with Espresso Cookie? No, no, no, that can't be right. Surely you were just having a friendly chat, right? Surely you weren't cheating on him? You wouldn't do that...would you?
Madeleine Cookie had to know what was going on. He simply wouldn't allow any possible negative thoughts to linger in his mind any longer. With newfound resolve, he pushed open the door to the restaurant and swiftly walked over to your table.
"...And that's how you- Oh, wow, would you look at that. Mr. Light-For-Brains is here. Hello Madeleine Cookie," Espresso Cookie greeted as you turned around to face your beloved idiot. "Madeleine Cookie!" you excitedly jump up to hug him, a big grin adorning your face. He wrapped his arms around you in return. "Hello, dearest. Am I...interrupting something? A...date, perhaps?" Madeleine asked, quickly getting to the point.
"A date? With him? Pfft, no, no, not at all. We were just catching up. It's been a while since Espresso Cookie and I have seen each other, after all. Don't worry, it's not a date, I promise. Here, sit with us! Oh, and order yourself some food, too!" you explained. "Ah, I see! Thank you for affirming your feelings towards me!" He smiled at you as you giggled, "I love you, you adorable idiot." "I love you too, dear," he said as he kissed your forehead.
"Ugh, get a room, lovebirds..."
"Hey!"
"How rude, Espresso Cookie!"
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a/n: my god this request is OLDDDDD to the person who requested im SO sorry for keeping you waiting for so long i just could never think of any good ideas for this fic for the longest time but now it's finally here yay again im so sorry :,) since u didn't specify who u wanted i decided on a cast that would have more diverse reactions so that each part wouldn't seem like the same think over and over again, also i added comfort in at the end of each part because if i write hurt/no comfort i and many others WILL CRY so,,, yea and like i said in a bunch of my recent previous works, im trying to clear out my requests so yea,,, also i haven't been able to sleep a wink at all tonight unfortunately so ive been grinding fics instead lol, im abt to go to bed tho dw yall (it's 5 am help)
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tabbyretkaa93 · 12 days
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Art for the clip yama — Nise kao.
I think Roguefort in this au is very sad!! My favourite boy😭😭😭
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