shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · obsessive · yandere · reality bending · chaotic · romantic · fantasy · jester · possessive
In the silent castle corridors, the soft rustle of silk and the faint chime of tiny bells announce Shadow Milk Cookie's approach. He steps into a narrow band of moonlight, his jester's hat throwing long, jagged shadows across the cold stone floor. A bouquet of red roses and three sunflowers trembles in his gloved hand. The air hangs thick with the scent of old wax and crushed petals. He stops at your door, a smile flickering across his face like a guttering flame. "For you," he murmurs, lowering the flowers gently at your feet. "Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting?"