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sleepingdeath-light · 3 months
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longan dragon cookie breeding kink hcs ; 18+
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requested by ; 🐜 anon (20/06/23)
fandom(s) ; cookie run
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; longan dragon cookie
outline ; “could you touch more on PVs and Longans breeding kinks? separately ofc, nb or fem reader, just hcs ^^
— 🐜 anon”
warning(s) ; sexually explicit content, afab!reader, references to pregnancy, breeding kink, dominant!longan dragon cookie, sadist!longan dragon cookie, possessive behaviour, size kink, marking kink, references to childbirth and reader’s post-partum state
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
longan dragon cookie’s breeding kink is, first and foremost, rooted almost entirely in a desire to fully possess you as their partner rather than being out of any true desire to reproduce with you — by impregnating you they, in their mind, have demonstrated that they are both a successful mate and that you are completely off of the market to any other dragon or mortal that may desire you (after all, what is a clearer sign of ownership and claim than pregnancy?)
of course they mark you in other visible ways — deep bloody bite marks across your body, claw marks marring your chest and stomach and thighs, bruises all over your back and ass, etc. — but the idea of others (namely their fellow dragons) seeing you swollen and heavy with their young appeals to that side of them much more and arouses them far more than any other mark could
(after all, bites and scratches heal, but there is no way to truly remove their essence from your life after you’ve carried and birthed their offspring)
so once they take you on as their mate, and you’ve expressed a desire for children, they waste no time in trying to get you pregnant
stuffing you to the brim with their cock several times a day, knotting you, and pumping your pussy full of their seed until they’re certain it sticks — leaving you flushed, sweaty, breathless, and dumb as they have their servants tend to you and leave to do whatever it is they do throughout the day
fucking you dumb on every bed and countertop, against every wall and door, upon their throne, in the gardens, and anywhere else they can have you in every position that lets them thrust deep into your cunt — from concubine to the mating press and beyond
you wanted children, after all, and they wanted you to be dependent on them, so it became their main mission in the early days of your ‘marriage’ (or as close as one could call it to that) to impregnate you and make you swollen and heavy with their young
(and it’s much more difficult for a pregnant mate to run away… what with all of the swelling, bloating, aching, and exhaustion, and all of that)
and when it finally takes — which it does quite quickly given how often the two of you were… trying to conceive — longan dragon cookie’s possessiveness and protectiveness over you goes from a ten all the way to a twenty (or, in other words, they started off really bad and went straight to dangerous levels of possessiveness)
they refuse to let anyone else anywhere near you and insist on always having you directly in their presence — ideally with their hands on and cock in you unless you’ve become sensitive to such attentions in pregnancy
your neck and chest are constantly covered in fresh bite marks and your thighs and waist are perpetually aching and bruised from their rough touches — namely their habit of squeezing you in those places whenever you’re stood beside them or sat on their lap (often times they don’t even realise they’re doing it and will stop if you ask them to — they’re possessive, sure, but they don’t want to cause their dear mate too much pain when it isn’t mutually desired)
your sex life also stays very active as your pregnancy progresses because of how attracted they are to your body as it changes and grows — of course they are gentler than usual with you, treating you like glass as you are much more fragile than them, but their sadism and dominance over you still remains as apparent as ever
the only real notable shift is that they focus much more on praise and body worship than marking and dumbification — obediently spending hours between your thighs, pleasuring you with their tongue whilst their hands gently massage your thighs and stomach, going for as long as you’ll allow them to
and once you’ve finally given birth and are lounging in bed — surrounded with luxuries beyond comprehension, a few dozen of their servants bringing you food and drink, your mate remaining diligently by your side for the whole thing, and your young resting in your arms — and they finally get to look upon those tiny perfect extension of you both, longan dragon cookie doesn’t feel love as a mortal might but they feel content. fulfilled, even
they have a mate, they have power, they have riches, and servants, and now offspring that would one day grow to inherent their strength and status — they had done all of what their kind wished to do
but as they looked at you — at your panting wet lips, at your teary tired eyes, at your sweaty exhausted body, at your trembling arms and the babes within them, and then at your now empty stomach — they find that they want more
they wanted to keep on fucking and filling you, keep on watching you swell and ache and grow, keep on holding you as you grow round with your offspring and watch your skin gains that telltale glow — to breed, and breed, and breed until you were no longer able
… but first they would let you recover, because as attractive as they found your pregnant body, mortals just weren’t made to carry draconic young and the labour had been so very taxing on you
rest assured, though, this would not be your first clutch… not if they had a say
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sleepingdeath-sapphic · 9 months
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Good day!may I request a time keeper cookie (and any other of your choice) with a lord/mistress of the universe?like they literally have the power to manipulate the entirety of the universe (making sure it stays stable)and is just HELLA powerful?
(Bonus if they act like the devil from the shadow fandub if you know it)
You can make anything with this to be honest
Please don't push yourself to do this request if your uncomfortable with it! much love!💕
powerful s/o hcs ; cookie run
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thank you for requesting anon <3
this includes timekeeper cookie, sea fairy cookie & moonlight cookie <3
reader is assumed as gender neutral <3
my account is 16+, please interact accordingly <3
-> moonlight cookie
she dreamed of you often, catching flashes of your might and silhouette as you warped and bent and reshaped the universe to your will
flashes of light and swirls of a dark emptiness erupting from your fingertips, an unnamed figure waltzing between the stars and cloaking themselves with galaxies
you were an enigma to her, one that she found herself attracted to so much that the moment she awoke she sought you out herself
questioning the moons and stars and planets until she came face to face with the space warper themselves — half hidden behind a nebula as you weaved new laws into the universe itself
and, somehow, it was love at first sight — the boundless knowledge in your eyes feeling far less burdensome once you caught a glimpse of the once slumbering moon
and you spoke for hours or minutes or days (time becomes meaningless once you’ve lived for so long) about anything and everything
about the wizards about the stars about creation and about the end of all things
and you promised to keep watch over her as she drifted off once more
and she promised to be by your side until the last star dies out
then she fell asleep once more, body curled into your side as you held her tightly, lounging on a crescent moon that was somehow twice as big as before — a pleasant smile on her face as your image danced through her mind
past, present and future all at once as the stars flickered and spun and lived and died under your watch — whether they were memories or dreams or prophesies she neither knew nor cared to find out — and she was once again, truly, at peace
and there you remained, holding onto your dear moon and weaving and seeing and knitting and warping the universe back into shape — wordlessly willing it to go quietly and easily to your desires, to be stable and safe and calm as she rested
because you couldn’t leave to sort everything out yourself
because you promised to be there when she woke up
-> sea fairy cookie
she only became aware of the sheer intensity of your power after the two of you became official
of course she’d seen you work — seen you manipulate the world around you as easily as fish learned to swim — but she never truly grasped how immense your control was
how you could alter anything — truly anything at all — to fit your whims
how you held the weight of the world — an incomprehensible number of worlds, even — on your shoulders through your responsibilities
how you could end the universe in a fraction of a second if you wished, yet you spent every waking moment preventing reality from collapsing in on itself instead
it was intimidating, terrifying even, at first to learn just how powerful you were and how much you had to deal with
(maintaining sugarteara was more than enough responsibility for her and even then she failed and let it fall into ruin, so being responsible for a near-infinite universe made her feel rather faint)
it would take her some time to get used to — or, rather, to come to terms with this side of you
but in the end very little would change, with your relationship returning to relative normalcy and routine once she’d sorted out her feelings about the whole thing
she still loves you (though love isn’t strong enough of a word in her opinion) and couldn’t imagine living her life without you by her side
couldn’t imagine being without your touch, your voice, your smile — all things that bring warmth and happiness to the cold and isolating existence that she’d lived as an icy statue beneath the waves
so when all was said and done, she still held you close and leaned into your touch
she still flushed and ducked her head when you kissed her
she still looked at you with so much love and affection that you couldn’t help but get teary eyed yourself
the only real change is that she’ll ask you to tell her about the universe
about the stars and the planets and the stars that exist between them — the beginning and the end and the interim
and she’ll listen raptly to everything you have to say, leaning her head against your shoulder and humming as you point to the sky — quietly revelling in the intimacy of the act whilst also eagerly learning about the very thing she’d longed to reach in a previous life
-> timekeeper cookie
time and space are two sides of the same coin so it would stand to reason that the two of you would cross paths often enough
initially the two of you had been at odds for a long while — with you maintaining a calm and regal facade and them getting on your nerves with their ‘devil may care’ approach to their abilities and the timeline in general
uptight and formal vs relaxed and chaotic; frankly it was a miracle you hadn’t killed each other after the first few times they tore through space time and left a complete and utter mess behind for you to deal with
but after a few hundred encounters over time and space the two of you called a truce and decided to try and be more civil around each other
no more hunting, no more games, no more distractions — just two powerful beings existing in the same dimension as each other
and as more time went by the two of you started to talk — with them helping you lighten up a bit and let some of that weight off of your shoulders and with you helping them find a safer way to break the timeline
you sparred, you spoke, you bonded and bickered, you laughed and you cried
becoming closer and closer until affection comes more naturally than breathing and the barrier between ‘platonic’ and ‘romantic’ is so blurred that there was no longer any point in distinguishing the two at all
you learned to love their past, present and future
and they learned to love you for more than just your strength and responsibilities
time and space, together at last
(even if their incessant travelling back to bully their past self drives you up the wall sometimes)
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jellysxtarr · 10 months
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okok so i had a VISION!!!!!! if its alr could you write some headcanons of cro w an s/o who's like aubrey from omori??? like him n lee in the game he knew her from a While Ago except w the reader in this theyve changed a LOT, yk like aubrey!!! hopefully this makes some sense sorry if it doesnt
I see your vision and I'm definitely liking it!
I hope I understood your requests correctly though, please do tell if I misunderstood. Hehe hoho small scenario of the true ending from sweet dreams.
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Cro with a Aubrey! S/O
— ✦ —
EVENTS TAKE PLACE IN "SWEET DREAMS"
Warnings: toxic mindset, yandere behavior (?), reader gets drugged (with a detailed description?)
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✦ as obvious as it was, you've changed a lot. But even with how much you've changed, Cro still recognized you while spotting you on the train.
✦ he didn't view you as different person, you just changed over the years, causing you to look different and having a change of personality completely.
✦ Cro still viewed you as you, the same person he became obsessed with, his prized possession. How can he view you differently now?
✦ of course, he'll even ask if you want anything to drink and he'll get it right away! Maybe even offer to sit with you and strike a conversation if you wish! Which he had to hold his composure while doing so.
✦ he looked..oddly familiar to you, even you couldn't pinpoint on why he is familiar, you don't recall meeting him your entire life (or outside of border springs, everything from there is a blur to you). In your conclusion, he looked strange, he's giving you a odd feeling which makes you rather avoid talking with him much. But he doesn't mind if you do, Cro will still be watching you after all.
✦ once he gets your drink (if you asked for one) and take a few sips from it, you suddenly felt nauseous. Hell, even drowsy while not even being able to think straight or wonder what the hell you even drank. You were already tired from the trip to Border Springs (which probably still takes a few hours), and feeling like you're about to go unconscious doesn't make anything better.
✦ not being able to keep your eyes open any longer, you lose consciousness and probably won't wake up for a good few hours, wasn't that just your luck? But, it won't matter much. Cro's here to watch over you instead, taking a seat right next to you while holding you close (even looking at your face more closely while he's at it).
"..you're hair looks differently." He starts, his fingers gently holding a few strands of your hair "you used to be taller than me. You've changed so much. But I'd still recognize you anywhere." He closes his eyes, seeming to enjoy the moment while you're unconscious (hell, even a blush spreading around his cheeks).
"Do you remember our promise? You said you'd be with me forever." He stays silent for a few seconds, opening his eyes and looking to look at you "you won't disappear off someplace again, will you?"
"..hahaha! You would. You'll leave me again. You'll abandon me again. But that's okay. You see, I've changed, too. I don't need you to hold on to me anymore.." He trails off for a short moment, his gentle touch on your hair and chin not changing a slightest bit.
"..because I wont be letting go of you a second time." Silence returns once again for a few seconds, only yours and his breathing left.
"We'll be arriving soon. Sweet dreams, [Name]. There's more for us to catch up on."
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lizhaoyu · 11 months
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Okay you don't have to do this and if your inbox is closed that's okay but if they are open could you please do a cro where he just kidnapped them but they're oddly okay with it where they literally do whatever he wants but for exchange of letting them call their parents and tell them they're okay I know this may sound weird but do you mind bearing with me
Guess I'm yours now.
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Here I am, back with another Cro fanfiction. Honestly, I didn't even think I'd get requests, let alone someone liking my stories. Thanks for the request, Anon, here it is. My deepest apologies if it took too long, I just don’t check Tumblr that much and I didn’t know I had requests. Really sorry.
As always, !!GN READER!!
Dark.
It was extremely dark.
The air was also suffocating. Probably because there's a bag over your head, but you disregarded that.
What the fuck happened? You were just walking home from buying random stuff that you probably don't need at the store and the next thing you know, everything went black.
"What the fuck?" You muttered.
"Oh, you're awake." A voice from a random corner of the room boomed.
"Um, where am I?" You asked.
"In my basement." The voice got closer, assuming that the person approached you.
"I figured." You sighed. You didn't know what you did, but you guess that it's something about buying random shit at the store that you don't need.
"Hm, you don't seem scared at all." The voice spoke, this time much closer.
You don't respond.
“Are you not scared of me? Not afraid of what might happen to you?” It asked again.
“Not really.” You shook your head.
The person hummed.
“Why are you not scared?” The voice asked.
“I don’t know.” You shrugged.
“Hey, uh, I hope you don’t mind but can you take off the bag on my head? It’s getting really hard to breathe.” You awkwardly asked.
You heard footsteps approaching, before stopping in front of you. Suddenly, the bag was pulled off your head.
Your eyes took its time adjusting to the blinding light. Just then, you got a glimpse of your kidnapper’s face.
White hair and red eyes. He looks cool. Like a cosplayer.
“Your eyes look cool.” You quickly shut your mouth.
“Uh-, sorry. That just slipped out. I’m really sorry.” You quickly apologized.
The person chuckled.
"Why, thank you. I'd say you have pretty good looking eyes too." He smiled.
You remained quiet due to embarrassment.
After a few minutes of awkward silence, you spoke.
"So uh... Why'd you kidnap me...? Oh, but if you don't want to tell me, I completely understand. I understand that some people do this for a certain reason, and I don't want to invade your privacy." You smiled awkwardly.
"Haha, don't worry. I don't mind telling you." The person smiled.
Suddenly, he leaned down, inching down on your face.
"I kidnapped you because you seem appealing to me." He leaned away with a smile.
"I saw you outside the store. You were looking at the posters at the window." He recalled.
"Your eyes shined just by looking at the poster for a new product they're selling, like a kid who saw a new toy." He smiled.
"I followed you inside the store. I saw how delicate and gentle you were with handling the things in your basket." He looked at you.
"You'd put things inside your basket even if you knew you'd have no use for them, telling yourself you have the money anyway and will probably have a use for them someday." He chuckled.
'Ah... Now this is really embarrassing...' Your cheeks grew red.
"And I knew right away that I have to take you and have you all to myself. I mean, people nowadays take advantage of people like you, and I knew I had to keep you safe." He smiled softly.
"Thank you for thinking so kindly of me." Your cheeks dusted with pink.
"Even if we're in this type of situation, I know you're a kind person." You smiled.
"Hm? How are you so sure?" He asked, face now serious.
"A-Ah... Well, um... You talk to me normally, and you're kind enough to take the bag off my head when I asked you to." You nervously say.
"I kidnapped you. I took you with me to a place you probably don't know. For all you know, I could be plotting to hurt you after gaining your trust. How are you so sure that I'm a kind person?" He asked again.
You shifted uncomfortably, refusing to answer anymore in fear that he might actually hurt you.
"Haha, just kidding." He chuckled and smiled.
"I told you that you looked appealing to me. How could I hurt you?" He sat down at the ground with you and cups your face into his gloved hand.
"Say, how about you stay with me here from now on? I'll be yours and you'll be mine. How about it?" He asked.
"I... have a request." You spoke quietly.
"Go on, I'm listening." He retracts his hands back.
"Even if you're keeping me with you... Can I still contact my parents and family? I want to be able to update them and talk to them." You asked.
"How sweet. Of course. Just as long as you stay." He nods.
"Thank you." You smiled.
"Now that we've come to an agreement..." He inched closer.
He cupped your face into his hands again, face closing in.
"May I?" He asked, looking directly in your eyes.
You nod slowly.
He smiled.
And with a kiss, your fate has been sealed.
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When you're up for it, possibly a Pitaya Dragon Cookie X Reader 👀👀👀
Fragile.
So…fragile, that’s what cookies are to dragons. Artificial beings made by giants that outsized even the mighty reptiles by hundreds. Dragons were massive compared to cookies and much hardier as well, the one looking upon your form is quite infamous as well. The legendary greenish-red dragon, the scourge of the Hollyberry Kingdom who brought devastating firestorms across Earthbread hundreds of years ago.
Pitaya Dragon Cookie.
Rather in cookie or dragon form this mighty beast was nothing short of a monster. They brought death and destruction wherever they flew, shattered kingdoms and took joy in the suffering they caused. Because it was fun, because they could, because they couldn’t find another to spar and battle. After Hollyberry left the kingdom Pitaya had been restless and bored, taking their frustrations out on everything they “ruled”.
But then you showed up, you were a new servant to the palace and what basically became a right of passage you had to personally deliver a barrel of Berry juice to the beast. Pitaya didn’t pay you much mind at first, you were just another weak cookie doing your job…until you came again, and again, and again. They learned you personally took the job to deliver their berry juice yourself, a job the others more than happily handed to you.
Pitaya had chosen to observe you a bit more, you were different from the other maids, butlers, and servants but they just couldn’t put a claw as to WHY.
The monster of the Hollyberry jungle didn’t understand why you lingered in their mind so much, but they believed they found the answer when they saw you fight. They were bored so they pitted all the servants against each other so they could watch and you….you were so fast and struck powerfully! But any hit done to you struck equally as hard, it was…quite a spectacle to watch. But as you beat down each servant their mind started to swirl.
They’ve found the new cookie they want to fight~.
Oh, your face when they told you was hilarious! But they gave you no choice as not long after they lunged at your terrified form which you dodged in the nick of time. They came at you again and again until you had nowhere to run anymore, no more playing games then~.
Pitaya flew back in surprise as you tore one of the axes from the armor stands and swung at them, racing towards the dragon cookie with great speed. The creature roared with laughter and they finally got what they wanted, a worthy opponent to fight! The focused look on your face was amazing, pupils small and never leaving their form.
You ran, dodged, and ducked under fire, claw, tail, and sword strike. You’d get sent flying when you did get hit but then you’d get right back up just as quickly. It was a great enough sight to make Pitaya drool from excitement, the monster showing no mercy in response to you.
You just kept fighting and fighting, by the time the fight ended armor was destroyed, walls crumbled and windows shattered.
Now here they were, looking at you curled up on the ground beaten with jam flowing from their claw marks. You were in pain, but you were smiling, laughing even.
You got the fight the legendary dragon and it pleased you so greatly, you didn’t even care if the foolish desire was about to get you killed. But Pitaya watched you with curiosity, they had not gone for the finishing blow like normal…they observed you. Something struck them in their chest, deep in the soul stone. They…didn’t like seeing you hurt, they didn’t like being the reason for your pain.
The dragon was so confused, but you wouldn’t die. Not here, not by their claws.
As gently as they could manage, they picked your fragile body up and left towards the palace infirmary. Their mind was a swirl of emotion and thoughts they couldn’t understand…because they’ve never felt this before. They just felt the urge to care for you, to treat you, to make sure you never left them. Maybe this was because Hollyberry left or maybe they were that bored.
The why didn’t matter to them now, all they had to focus on what getting you healed. Even now you’re still fighting, fighting to keep yourself awake so you can keep gazing upon them. You wouldn’t say out loud that you had fallen for the beast, yes you knew of the terrible things they did and still do but you couldn’t help it. And now you got to duel them, today was a good day in your mind.
Pitaya looked down at your face and saw you smiling at them…reminded them of dragon mates. Smiling and happy with each other after another duel to show their power to one another. It was an intimate form to them, when between two or more mates it’s a special feeling…is that what you were trying to do? Flirt with them in the draconic language?
…Cookies, they’re so fragile and can be so foolish.
Yet they continue to get up to fight for what they want, fragile yet powerful…they supposed that’s what made cookies and by extension you…so interesting.
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nanasandwhich · 1 year
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Home (─‿─)
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꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶
Days became weeks and weeks became months, maybe to years. I can’t remember the last time I’ve seen the sun. All I see is darkness now.
I don’t know how long, I’ve been down in the basement for. It feels like forever. I don’t really remember anything. I forgot my family’s name.
I want to get out of this hell. I want to go home. I miss my family and friends. Everything.
I want to get away from him, but he always catches me. He’s always-
“Oh, Good morning dear!” The man said happily. Walking down the stairs with lots of creeks. So noisy.
You ignored him. Looking at his figure. He walked towards you. You Being tied down to a chair. It hurts. Your hands are in pain. So much bruises. Red, purple.
“Well then should we get started?” He asked with a mischievous grin.
You stared at him with your teary eyes.
“Hm?” Grinning
“But I just woke up, can’t I just have a break??” You shouted. Anger came upon. You can’t control it. It comes and goes with all that hatred.
“Oh, but then where’s the fun in that?” He grabbed a needle by the counter. A liquid moving nonstop at his movement.
“Can I just go home now?! Please!” You cried, begging for your life. Don’t hurt me anymore!
“Oh, not just yet, Don’t worry it will all be over soon!” You will love me!
꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶
Blood was a all over the place, with screams in the air.
It was over in a flash. You couldn’t feel anything afterwards.
“Now that’s over, it seems you’ve learned your lesson?” He untied the ropes on your hands with his bloody gloves. You stood up, falling to his chest.
“Seems like you understood!” He hugs you tightly. Almost chocking you.
“Let’s have breakfast!” He turned his head towards you. How lovely
“Yes, I am starving” You hadn’t had a meal in forever.
Ever since you went into town. Cro captured you again.
Cro
That’s his name. The one I fear. The one I must obey. Or else…
Cro went towards the trash can with his hand gripping tightly around your hand. He threw out his gloves. He loves when he can feel your warmth against him.
The both of you went up the stairs. With each step you take the stairs start to creeks. You were scared.
You both sat down at the table. Ready to dig in. You being eager to eat. You jumped right in.
“Hungry aren’t we?” He took his fork and split the egg yolk.
“Well, ever since I had my freedom, you always come and ruin it!” You shoved your mouth full of food.
“Oh, sorry, but I just can’t let my dear go that easily” he smirk. Blush all over his face. He truly loves you.
“Your the worst” I hate you
“I love you too ♡” I will never let you go
꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶
My first one-shot Σ(ノ°▽°)ノ
Sorry its short ヽ(`Д´)ノ
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reeedvelvet · 2 years
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Consider: String Gummy Cookie x Reader who is like Timekeeper but is actually responsible with the time rifts, maybe like the reader is siblings with Timekeeper and can quite literally do anything with time ? take your time ! no rush to writing !
ah yes the responsible hot older sibling-i love this concept mmmm sing me up-
aND THE WAY YALL W NO RUSH WRITIN TAKE UR TIME INSTANT HEART EYES SKJDNFKDFBKJRDG
DON'T LIKE REBLOG ♡
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≡;- ꒰ °string gummy cookie꒱
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Nuh-uh he doesn't trust you and your menace of a sister. Nuh-uh he's blind to ur all gentle nature and ur soft voice n shit, ignores/harshly rejects when you offer him your help. When he doesn't progress on his own, he just- huff and puffs- Then silently accepts ur help w lil red cheeks.
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Actually argues with Timekeeper cookie, cause you know how she is- ❝ Timekeeper! Stop threatening String Gummy cookie! ❞ ❝ But big sibby-! ❞ ❝ Don't big sibby me, he is a guest, at least be nice to him. Also, stop messing with timelines, do you know how time it takes me to fix your mess?! ❞ String gummy: side eyes timeekeper- ❝ (nAME) THIS B- ❞
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ He completed his mission much faster with your help, but it's kind of annoying to hear you and Timekeeper arguing- ❝ If you two are going to start arguing again at least do it somewhere else- ❞ String gummy actually noticed how powerful you are when you opened multiple time rifts in front of him and then asked which timeline his mission was involved in. Mans was in shock- Timekeeper being your beloved sister couldn't keep her mouth shut- ❝ Don't even dare to fall in love with (Name)- ❞ ❝ Timekeeper now is not the time- ❞ ❝ -of course they wouldn't even spare a glance at a mortal cookie like you- ❞
·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ It was your gentle nature that got his heart on cloud 9. ❝ Stop doing that. ❞ ❝ Stop doing what exactly? ❞ ❝ Smiling at me, whenever I look at you. It creeps me out.. ❞ It wouldn't hurt to be a little cocky now, would it? Smirking you softly kabedoned him, flying had its advantages. ❝ Say, are you going to stay here a bit more? I'd love to spend more time with you. Of course, that's up to you, I have all the time in the universe. ❞ Enjoy watching his face getting redder n redder__φ(..)
This post belongs to @/rainyycake do not steal or use.
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ichikashaven · 2 years
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“Mesmerizing.”
Cro x Reader DEAR DERE
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Ever since a certain ‘incident’ your memory has been reclining in bits and pieces as you can only watch small sweet times slowly go out of reach within your memory, sometimes even large fragments, its gotten so bad you can barely make out some people who you talk to frequently.
You don’t know how you can stop it...and to put it frankly its getting worse and your scared to remember...the only thing guiding you is a promise you made to someone years ago...but who was it?
“Lee.” She puts a hand over your face waving it back in fourth over your head as you lay down.You feel your eyelids gradually go from half lidded to open as you take in the surroundings.A  cool refreshing breeze comes in from your window lightly tapping you awake as the person speaks to you again.
The bed creaks as you turn on your side facing the person who called out to you as you look around your bedroom.Its mostly empty except for a bed, desk, and a side table, shouldn't there be stuff in here?Seeing your now awake form the voice turns around from the desk after arranging the pink roses on your desk.
“Lee it’s almost time to depart you should start to get changed.” she gestures to the suitcase next to the closed door to outside the room inches away from the door frame.
‘Depart...? I don’t remember needing to go anywhere...’ then again your memory is bad, as you think about it more she notices the confusion on your face as she sighs, and begins speaking.
“You forgot again....” she mumbles to herself before making eye contact with you and beginning again “You’ve had memory issues for 5 months now so as your legal guardian I've decided to send you to your home town to hopefully trigger some memories.” she states as you look up “Oh.” you reply dully rubbing your eyes.
She looks at you grimly as a reaction to your not-caring demeanor with your memory loss you used to be so sweet and caring what could have possibly happened?
Honestly how could you care or not care? This feeling is just utter emptiness to you...why are you feeling this empty even with your memory loss...you realize it.
She reaches out her hand to help you get up, you look up at her to see a horrifying face eyeballs scattered around blood gushing out with multiple mouths and a blurred face. 
You look in half-shock resisting the urge to throw up as you hold your mouth and go to the end of the bed hitting the wall tears falling out the world is spinning around you blurring.
‘Its at I thought...’
“help...somebody...” 
‘get me out of this nightmare’ you curl into a ball face in your thighs the blurred and moving eyeballs in your room suck you in...
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‘...’
“mmph...” you try to scream from your nightmare but all that comes out are muffles is something in your mouth?
“Oh~You're awake...?” You look up to see a young man with white hair and strikingly red eyes turn around and look at you.
Wait...you remember this? Wasn't he the guy who you met at the train station...?
He smiles at you as he walks to you cupping you cheeks rubbing with his fingers vividly with a lust filled face.
“You’re so....mesmerizing...” his smile grows bigger as his eyes dance circles around you swirling with green and red.
You try to resist thrashing and muffling screams with the rope in your mouth as your thrashing slowly comes to a stop.
Why is this so M̷̛̛͓͆̅͌̉̂̓̓͒̉̆̚ ̶͎͍̹̥̪̟̟͑́͊́̓̇̎͂̅e̵̢͍̗̬͖̗̺͓̲̞̲̊̒̽̔͊͌̀̍́͊̄͝ ̷̨͎͓̣͕͔͕̫̻̫͛͌͆͋̆͜s̴̢̪̤̥̟͎̎͋͂͌͐͛́̉́̓͋̎͘̚̚ ̷̢͓͚̘͓͚̟̠͙͔͂̿͆̓͑͂̌͛̇͝ͅm̷̛͈͉̜̞͉͎͖̩̼̄́͊̎̊́͌̆̋ ̴̡̡̠̦̩͕̖̬͎́̽͐͌ȩ̴̝̙͍͉̯̯͚̬͉̱̖̗͇̈́̈́̓̈̈́̓ ̴̨̳̙͙̗͇͕̞̎̍͐̔̑̎̿ͅr̴̢͖̲̰̭̪̖͙͎̙̖͖̰͂̐ ̸̖̖̟̦̺̠̪͉͍̥͎̥͙̩̀̑̄̄̀̎̋̚͘͜͝i̴̧̨̼͓̹̤̙̼͍̱̳̟̍̋̔͐ͅ ̶̻͖̖͖̈̓̽̈́̇̈́̃̓̓̃̐͝͝z̶̧̖͙̪̙͖͇͓̏̋͌̈́̕͜͝ ̸̢̧̤͕̓͐̋̈́̈́̉̽̓̋́́͝ǐ̷͚̫̊̔͜͠ ̷̨͓̱̝̝̆̑̅͗͑̿̋̀͘ͅn̷̘̙̜̘̟̼͇̼̪͕̥̺̦̝̗̋̊̊͆͊̇̆͗̈́̑͊͒͘͘͠ ̸̖͈̤͓̳̙̳͔̭͈̩̘̾̈́͂̐́̾̐̐̈́͋̿̚̕͝ģ̴̳͕̦̙̮͉̘̟̠̣̖̬͊́͌̽͋̑̚
The more you stared the more you wanted to stay in this never ending trance.
F̷͚̲̹̝̝͕̥̦̱̜͎͚̳̦̃͑͂̄̎̀̒͠o̷̡̠̘͇̼͕̮͌̈́̏́̑̿̇͘̚̕r̵̡̧̻̮̮̰͌̓̊̈́͆̋̎̾͜͜͝ͅ��͍ĕ̵̤͖̠͖̪͉̰̹̰̯̲̐ͅv̴̢̛̙̖͓͚͇͖̤̖̓̇̀͘̚é̵̢͎̺̟͈͎̮̖̥͙̳̈́r̶̡͉͕̻͙̭͉̊̅͜
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shmolish · 3 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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enha-stars · 6 days
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hi!! i’m a little nervous because i don’t rlly do this, but i had to say something! you’re writing is like, so good. i read your ‘let me take care of you - heeseung’ fic ALL the time because it really does comfort me. also! homecoming? slayed. priorities? Slayed. INVISIBLE STRING?? SLAYED???
you mentioned that you’re writing a jake soulmate fic and !!!! i’m so excited for it. do you have a favourite sentence that you’ve written?
my genuine reaction:
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anon, i’m going to SOB. WDYM 😭😭 don’t say these kinds of things mg heart can’t handle it 😭 thank you so so so much for reaching out i hope you know you made my entire week.
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IM SO GLAD YOU LIKE MY WORK 🥹🥹 the heeseung fic is meant to comfort so i am so so glad it does its job. i’m ngl i still don’t rlly know what to say besides thank you and i love you.
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you knowing the titles has me blushing crying throwing up actually 🤭🤭
please don’t ever be nervous to reach out to me 😭 i rlly hope you continue to talk to me because you’re genuinely so sweet and i love writing because of people like you
and yes!!! jake soulmate fic has been a bit delayed unfortunately. my fault because i keep adding scenes and build up and it’s getting long.
AND JUST FOR YOU 🫵🏽 i’ll share some of my favourite sentences. i’m afraid i haven’t written THE favourite sentence yet.
You felt sick, like everything inside your body was melting and trying to reach someone who wasn’t yours to reach.
He shouldn’t be thinking about you at all, and yet, his mind is only ever active when you’re on it.
In the confines of his bedroom, you belonged to him the way he belonged to you.
He wants you and Jake to just figure it all out, but he doesn’t know what it’s like to be in love with someone you didn’t know you could have.
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sleepingdeath-light · 11 months
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relationship hcs ; pitaya dragon
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requested by ; anonymous (16/05/23)
fandom(s) ; cookie run
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; pitaya dragon cookie
outline ; “In celebration of the Pitaya update, could we get some relationship hcs for him?”
warning(s) ; none, just fluff!
fiercely protective over you and your health and will threaten, intimidate and fight anyone who they deem a threat to you or to your relationship
very touchy and shameless about it — like they always have a hand on you in one way or another, making it blatantly clear that you’re taken
calls you ‘mate’ or ‘little one’ because, regardless of your height compared to their humanoid form, they’re still a dragon and thus very much so bigger than you
they aren’t the biggest fan of casual pda but they will randomly grab your jaw and turn you around to kiss you whenever they feel the need to do so
they expect you to wear their colours at all time, so i hope you like white and red — and i hope you like wearing clothes that are thin and don’t cover all that much
(granted the latter part is because they live in a very hot climate and they don’t want you to overheat)
they will shamelessly flirt with you no matter where you are or who you’re with — this becomes even more apparent if you’re easily flustered since that’s just even more encouragement in their eyes
if you call them your mate at all, they’ll get this cocky grin on their face and they’ll become super affectionate with you as a reward for claiming them
you’re the one who ends up tending to their injuries after conflicts with particularly strong warriors or the other dragons — they’ll grumble and complain but they do appreciate you caring for them
they sleep like the dead and get up late — so expect to be held hostage in bed until they can be bothered to get up
like they’ll curl around you and hold onto you tightly so you’re definitely not getting up until they’re ready to let go
their claws and teeth are sharp and you’re soft and they forget this fact more often than you think — and they have a moment of panic whenever they see blood and bruises on you when they didn’t mean to hurt you
if you’re clumsy then they’ll mock you for it, but they’ll refuse to let you out of their lair alone because they’re quietly very concerned about your well-being
brags about you constantly to mortals and other dragons — making sure that everyone knows that you’re their mate and that you’re the most wonderful partner that anyone could ask for
they will growl if any of their kin get too close to you for their liking — they’re also not afraid to get into fights with them over you
their hair is shockingly soft and if you decide to play with it when they’re in a good mood, then you might get to hear them purr
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New Account, New Fandom to be addicted to :D
I'll be posting some of my favorite ships here and make some hc's, fanfiction and other stuff(with other cookies also from Cookie Run Kingdom)
I'll also be posting my OC's here and there backstory and bonds with the other Cookies and if you guys have any question about them then go ahead and ask them!
Don't be shy
And I'm actually feeling a little adventurous here so uh...
I'll be taking Requests and no this is not an "x Reader(Romantic)" blog it's all platonic because I have my own ships here so uh...yeah
My Oc Master list(If interested):
Request: Open!
Schedule:
I can only accept Request at Monday-Thursday Philippines Times Zone
I will NOT accept any requests at Friday-Sunday
Any Gender!
LGBTQ+
What I will accept:
"x Reader's" ONLY
If it's a minor it's automatically Platonic
ALL COOKIES(Cookie Run Kingdom and ovenbreak only!)
Gore/Violence
Angst
Dark Themes
Headcannons/One shots/etc
What I will NOT Accept:
Pedophile
Dead threats towards A/N or Any Anons(I will deleted you)
Hate for any Ships I mention(Just leave the blog if you don't like it)
Bullying any of the Anons
My Ship Cookie's that I will also write for!(I'll add more in the near Future):
Pure Vanilla Cookie x White Lily Cookie
(Bro's a simp)
Hollyberry Cookie x Dark Cacao Cookie
(Single Parents relationship, Dude needs happy energy from Holly rn-)
Dark Enchantress Cookie x Tea Knight Cookie(FIGHT ME-)(jk)
(The Smart Villain Leader x The Secretly Softy Good Leader-)
Pomegranate Cookie x Twizzly Gummy Cookie
(The Serious x The Insane)
Dark Choco Cookie x Milk Cookie
(Boy depressed? Have Milk Cookie)
Licorice Cookie x Clover Cookie
(The Pathetic- I mean the Villain who tries to be x The Support but ends up making villain give up and be good in the end, Kind of-)
Affogato Cookie x Cream Unicorn Cookie
(The Cold Hearted Cookie x The Cookie that is WAY too innocent for there own good-)
Gingerbrave x Wizard Cookie
(The Idiot x The Smart one)
Strawberry Cookie x GingerBright Cookie
(introvert x Extrovert)
Princess Cookie x Knight Cookie
(The Princess(Knight-) and their Knight and shining armour(Princess-) obvs)
Espresso Cookie x Fig Cookie
(Overworked x The one who make them touch grass)
Moonlight Cookie x Mercurial Cookie
(Forbidden Love- 🙊)
Sherbet Cookie x Silverbell Cookie
(The Happy, Goofy and Softies-)
Herb Cookie x Crème Brûlée Cookie
(Both are Oblivious- Danggit Herb and Crème!-)
(Edit 1)
Avocado Cookie x Wildberry Cookie
(The Pun x The I don't get it but it did made me chuckle a little once I did get it-)
Crunchy Chip Cookie x Tiger Lily Cookie
(The Wild Couple)
Werewolf Cookie x Kumiho Cookie
(The Cookies who wants to be an ordinary Cookie)
(Edit 2: Oc's)
Shadow Milk Cookie x Strawberry Jam Cookie
(The Joker x The one who always laughs at there jokes and acts)
Silent Salt Cookie x Peanut Butter Cookie
(Introvert x Extrovert)
Elder Faerie Cookie x Sour Cream Cookie
(Old Love 💕😘)
Longan Cookie x Apple Cherry Cookie
(The Emotionless x The Kind and Childish)
Pitaya Cookie x Cherry Apple Cookie
(Get into fights x There personal nurse)
(Not OC's)
Vampire Cookie x Frilled Jellyfish Cookie
(Arrogant/Prankster x Goofy/Bubbly)
Latte Cookie x Caramel Arrow Cookie
(Magic User x Weapon User)
Devil Cookie x Angel Cookie
(It's in the name- and Enemies to Lovers 😍)
(Edit 3)
Xylitol Nova Cookie x Sea Fairy Cookie
(I can fix her x I might make him worse...)
(Edit 4/Oc)
Red Velvet Cookie x Royal Margarine Cookie x Rainbow Gingerbread Cookie
(Dog Lover x Dragon Lover x Animal/Insect Lover)
(Edit 5/Oc):
Ananas Dragon Cookie x Mango Slices Cookie
(Prideful x Shameful)
(Edit 6/Oc)
Butter Roll Cookie x Coral Petal Cookie
(Scientist/Researcher x Plant Researcher)
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The (Only) Daycare/School Of SugarCreamBites Kingdom
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That's all!
I'll edit this if I came up with some more things to put in
Enjoy Asking/Requesting!
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jellysxtarr · 1 year
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Could you please do one with c r o with a darling where he does kidnap them but they're actually quite calm when and willing to do as he says and literally gives him affection
Cro simps caught in 4K in this post:
I'm one of them
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Cro with a gn! S/O who's quite calm and gives him affection willingly while being held captive
warnings: toxic mindset, obvious yandere behavior (?), reader gets held captive but it's not that obviously hinted, cro being silly as always
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✦ Cro is a interesting one, you never know his moves unless it's happening to you last second or it's because you probably never noticed him, his appearance is not something you would see every day!
✦ you'd never think he would have eyes on you, literally.
✦ once his eyes are on you, there is no point in hoping that his gaze will go away sooner or later, Cro sees you like a prized possession, why should he take his eyes off something that belongs to him?
✦ once getting spotted alone, Cro would take it as a opportunity to take you 'home' as he calls it.
✦ though, the expected becomes the unexpected, you didn't react upset or frightened, yet you reacted calmy like its a usual occurrence on getting taken 'home'.
✦ Cro's confused, it didn't really matter to him if you were in a relationship with him or not, he expected something far different than your reaction only being calm and not trashing and screaming around for him to let you go.
✦ not only that you even give him affection willingly! How can he not be confused and even suspicious of your actions?
✦whatever you we're doing, it somehow striked him further in continuing his behavior, thus you didn't care, you're calm as a rock so why would it anyway?
✦ remember Cro's view on seeing you as a prized possession? That thought raises higher and his view bigger, you're just so affectionate it makes him return his affection like you we're a porcelain doll that can break with even just the wrong touch.
✦ even after ALL the obvious hints that he definitely is a red flag, you didn't care on Cro's behavior (unless, you pretend not to?).
✦ whatever it is, you managed to somehow get Cro himself claim you as his 'prized possession' forever, lucky or unlucky you, there is no way out of his grip anyway.
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Tags: @kiannas-stuff
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lizhaoyu · 1 year
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If I can’t have you, no one should.
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A/N: First time creating a story here, decided to make one for my lover, Cro. But I think he's too OOC here, as these are just my imagination. 
No words can explain just how much I love this man like please come out of the game and kiss me and love me and do anything you want with me. I am so much better than Petunia Flores or whatever her name is but tbh I think she’s pretty but you’re mine, Cro.
!!TW!!: Implied kidnapping, implied murder, implied gore. SCROLL AWAY/CLICK AWAY IF ANY OF THESE TOPIC ARE SENSITIVE TO YOU.
!!GN READER!!
Why?
The day went by normally.
Then, why did this happen? Today was just a normal day, like any other day.
Waking up, getting ready for school, eating breakfast, going to school, eating lunch, going home, eating dinner, getting ready for bed and sleeping.
“Please...! Just let me go...!” I pleaded with whoever did this to me.
Now, my hands are tied together as a blindfold was tied tightly around my eyes, blocking my vision.
How the hell did I get here?
I heard shuffling from the corner of the room.
“I promise I won’t tell anyone what happened! Please, just let me go!” I cried.
“...Why should I?” A smooth voice echoed around the room.
Footsteps slowly approached, before stopping in front of me.
My breath hitched.
I could feel the person’s presence in front of me, but my body seems to seize all of its movements.
The next thing I know, the person’s hand was on my jaw.
“He touched you like this, didn’t he?” The person asked in a low voice.
What?
“W-What are you talking about?” I asked in a shaky voice.
All of a sudden, I felt his warm breath on my cheek.
“He was this close to you, wasn’t he?” The person asked another question.
What the hell?
“H-Huh...?” I muttered.
“Did you let him do that to you?” The person asked again, questions after questions.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about...!” I shook my head.
“That boy in your class.” The person took their hand off my jaw, wrapping both arms around me.
Suddenly, the photography project from earlier came into mind.
“Ah... He’s my... photography class partner... We were working on our new project, which requires us to have a photoshoot...” I absent-mindedly explained.
Hold on a second, why am I explaining to him?
“I don’t like the way he touched you.” He says, holding me close.
What does he mean?
“Uh... What? What do you mean by that?” I asked.
Why am I so calm in this situation?
His voice was smooth as silk, sweet as honey, and calming like a warm sunny day.
His touch was comforting. He was slow and gentle, as if I’d break if he made the wrong move.
All these were enough to calm me down, as if I was having tea on a winter morning.
“He’s gone.” He muttered. enough for me to hear.
All of the comfort and calmness suddenly vanished.
My thoughts raced as to what he meant by that.
My heart started pounding, and my body felt uneasy.
What does that mean? 
“...What?” I asked, my voice was low and shaky.
Suddenly, he laughed and hugged me closer.
“Hah, you’re really cute, you know?” I felt him smile.
“He was in the way. An obstacle that I had to get rid of in order to get back on track.” He continued, still whispering.
What the hell is he talking about?
I stayed silent, still confused. When he realized this, he laughed again.
“You really are clueless, aren’t you?” He said in between laughs.
“I killed him.” His expression changed to a more serious one.
His voice was low, devoid of any sort of emotion.
My body froze as shivers went down my spine. 
I couldn’t move. I was paralyzed by shock and fear.
Shocked because of what he just said, and fear of what he might do to me.
“I tore open his chest because he touched you. I mangled his body because he touched you.” I can feel his hold tighten on me as he speaks.
My blood ran cold. Suddenly, the air inside the room was suffocating. 
The atmosphere was so tense that I flinched when he reached for the back of my head.
He proceeded to take off my blindfold, not taking his other arm away from my waist.
The thick fabric fell from my eyes, and I was met with glowing red eyes.
Frenzy swirled in his eyes, as if I was in a daze.
As the blindfold hit the ground, his lips curled into a soft smile, his eyes slightly squinting.
“Your eyes look amazing.” He says.
“It’s too bad that it’ll witness something it never wants to see.” He removed his arms from me, standing up.
Just then, my eyes shifted behind him.
Blood.
Blood was splattered across the walls and floor.
A table was placed in the middle of the room.
Just then, I was able to spot it.
I gasped audibly.
My photography class partner laid there, chest tore open, blood gushing from every little part that was visible.
I choked back a sob, earning the man’s attention.
He looked down on me, gaze softening.
“Don’t worry, the same won’t happen to you.” He smiled, leaning down to touch my cheek.
“Unless you try to struggle.” His smile dropped as he took his hands off of me, tone shifting into a monotone one.
He stood up properly, before walking towards the table.
He touched the table, and slowly picked up a bloody knife and inspected it.
I couldn’t move. My whole body shook in fear.
“Now, let’s get into our... activities.” He turned to me, bloody knife still in hand, walking towards me.
And at that moment, all I knew was that if he can’t have me, no one will.
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Hello, can I ask for a self aware wind archer cookie with female reader?
(I'd like to apologize in advance if this is a little out of character, I don't play Ovenbreak but a friend has helped me out a bit so I hope you enjoy it!)
Protecting light.
It was dark…then light flooded his vision, Wind Archer Cookie fully came to. Where…where was he? Looking around he saw many other cookies looking at him, so many of different ingredients, sides and moralities. He was in a panic at first and going to fire an arrow at the closest dark cookie he saw before Millennial Tree Cookie put a hand on his shoulder.
“Calm yourself Wind Archer, no need for alarm. This is a safe place.”
It took a lot of convincing and reassurance that any of this was remotely okay and safe. But he trusted the great tree’s judgement.
He did all his best to assist in these strange missions, but if it led closer to the light winning over the dark and keeping the tree safe then he would do it. But as he ran, dashed through the winds and shot his arrows there was something…he couldn’t shake. He just felt this presence, following him everywhere. Even when he was around other cookies it was there, constantly.
He’d look around to see nothing, it made him suspicious and even a bit anxious. What was this?
Hmm… Surely it had to be another dark spirit! That’s what it had to be, and it was following him. To discourage him from his mission, to turn him back into the Night Raven. He wouldn’t allow that to happen! He had to inform the tree of this threat immediately!
“A threat? What kind of threat?” He asked.
“It has to be a dark spirit, I feel it everywhere, watching us. It feels so powerful, like it’s eyes are me whenever I am here or doing my tasks. We must do something!” He replied, alarmed and serious.
The tree took a second to think it over before chuckling and giving a warm smile.
“Fear not Wind Archer, I assure you these worries are unfounded. If something truly evil was watching us I would know about it. Please, try to relax, we’re in no danger.”
What the Millennial Tree said greatly confused him. No danger? That can’t be…but if there’s no threat…what is he sensing?
As time passed, he noticed he was growing considerably stronger, much more than what was normal for him. And this nagging feeling that something or someone was there only got stronger, finally one day he thought of one place left to look…the sky.
When his eyes peered upwards, they quickly widened at this blurry figure he could barely comprehend
“Who….who are you…?” He uttered but got no reply.
Now all that could fill his mind was this strange massive figure in the sky, he couldn’t make sense of what he was seeing. It was so difficult to make out the details but over time started it gradually changed. The stronger he got the clearer the being was, the more he could hear…what he assumed to be them talking. And one day, when he woke up, he could fully see…you.
A girl.
You had an appearance he’d never seen before and to him….you were so beautiful. You shined in the sky as you controlled the world. Controlled him. Made him stronger. You…you were a glorious Goddess of Light! That’s what you had to be! And he…he had to keep darkness from touching you.
He was at max strength, and he did everything he could to make you happy. He loved listening to you speak, seeing you smile, seeing your face every day.
It made his heartbeat faster than the winds at the very thought!
Much time had passed, but…you showed up less and less. It wasn’t every day he’d see you, wasn’t everyday he’d have tasks from you to complete. It made him so worried, did he do something wrong? Did he upset you? Did he offend you? Did any of the others do something? Why are you seeing them less?
Then, it was dark. You…didn’t come back. Where…where did you go?! Are you lost in this darkness?! He has to find you! He NEEDS to protect you!
Without a second thought, and even against the Millennial Tree’s wishes, he wandered off into the darkness. He didn’t care how far he had to go, he was going to find you and protect you from the evil that wanted to harm you. Other cookies tried to join him, Gingerbrave, Strawberry, Wizard, Alchemist, Vampire, and many others. But one by one they all disappeared into the shadow, never to be seen again.
It didn’t matter, he wouldn’t give up. He’ll never give up until he finds you.
He kept walking, and walking, and walking.
Finally, after what felt like ages, he saw a light in the distance. In a burst of speed and desperation he ran towards it, hoping this light led to his lost goddess. The closer he got the hotter it was, the light he saw now was in the shape of a cookie cutter. Wind archer quickly jumped through and his vision turned white.
“Welcome back Wind Archer Cookie, you’re finally home! Yes!” Exclaimed a familiar voice.
Wind archer’s eyes snapped open as he looked about rapidly at his surroundings, he was in a cookie kingdom. Several cookies he knew ran up to greet and welcome him to his new home. Slowly…he looked up towards the sky, and with great joy he saw you smiling at him!
His light goddess, he finally found you again! You were safe after all!
You welcomed him home. Yes…he’s home. He’s finally home! He’s finally back with you and many of the others!
But…the fact you were here, was most important to him.
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star-quill · 10 months
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Hiiiii I’m smoking weed rn and realized that sometimes when I smoke with guys, I wanna make out with them and I’m just imagining getting absolutely blasted with rockstar!Peter one day on his bus and fooling around. But what if you’re actually the lead of the opening act of his tour?? And throughout the first half of the tour, you kept telling him that it’s unprofessional to date “coworkers” even though it’s CLEAR you want him and he wants you. And once you have that lazy slow hook up, you get more needy to see what else he can do
oh my goodddd
having off days is rare, but when they come around, you're so thankful. sometimes you like to see the city you're visiting, but today you just wanted to hang out with peter. you're just friends, telling him that you can't see him, it's unprofessional —no matter how many times you drunkenly make out with him in his bus.
you passed him back the joint he had rolled, the smoke blowing out the little window above your head. peter was laying across the sofa, completely wasted. you were getting there, sliding down the sofa to rest your head on his shoulder.
"you doing ok?"
"mmhm.. feels good to let go sometimes.."
"tell me about it.."
you just smile, curling your body up and wrapping your hands around his bicep. peter had become something of a comfort for you recently. you had grown closer to him during tour and had complete fallen for him. he felt the same, but he would never tell you. he's never been this happy, all the groupies, the hookups with random girls, he wanted to just fill a void but nothing was ever permanent. except you, you filled that hole in his heart, you gave him everything you could. he had never felt so happy than when with you.
"i wanna kiss you.."
"peter.. we can't.."
"it's not like we've not done it before.."
"you're just high.. you don't know what you're saying.."
"i do.. i wanna kiss you.."
he reached an arm around you and pulled you onto his lap, his mouth attaching to your neck. you just whined, hands grabbing at the hem of his shirt.
"peter.."
"i wanna kiss you everywhere.. wanna love you.. wanna make you happy.."
his eyes were cloudy but you could tell he meant it, he had the softest smile on his face and you just smiled and rolled your eyes. he took one last puff of the joint before snuffing it out in the ashtray. he stood up and you yelped when you nearly fell.
"s'alright.. i got you.."
he took you to his bunk and lay you down, before he struggled to get in himself, the space suddenly feeling quite cramped.
"hotel room?"
"hotel room."
he took your hand and led you off the bus and to the hotel, into the elevator and up to his room. you both stumbled into the room, giggling and unable to keep your hands off each other. once he got you onto the bed, he told you to just lay back and relax, his mouth and hands touching you everywhere he could. your mind was clouded and this was just elevating it even further. he was so gentle with you, taking his time and being slow. everything felt so languid, hazy but so good.
"wanna live like this forever with you, peter.."
"yeah? me too.."
you both came at the same time, sighing into each others mouths. peter almost collapsed on top of you, before rolling over, laying by your side on the large king size bed. he let you get cleaned up before you sauntered back to bed and he pulled you into his side.
"i meant it.. by the way, i wanna live like this forever with you.."
"i know.. and i meant it too.."
he kisses your forehead as you snuggled into his side, hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat. every night on tour after that was a blur, everything all moulding into one. he kissed you after he got off stage, then he's dragging you to the hotel room. you don't fuck every night, sometimes he runs you both a bath and he washes you up, sometimes you just lay in bed and watch trashy television and sometimes you sit out on the balcony, watching the world go by. he was your everything, and you wouldn't change it for the world
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