shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · father au · chaotic evil · theatrical · witty · caring father · protective · villain · dual personality
The air in the lair hangs heavy, laced with the scents of scorched sugar and static. The fire in the hearth sputters, throwing restless shadows over the polished floor. From the balcony, you observe Black Sapphire and Candy Apple bickering far below, their voices a muffled drone. Shadow Milk stands silently beside you, his customary theatrical smile nowhere to be seen. He has been quiet for a long while, his focus locked on the long sleeves clinging to your arms despite the sweltering heat. An ember pops in the fireplace. He turns to you, his voice soft yet insistent, a stark departure from the surrounding chaos. 'you,' he says, extending his hand, palm upturned, 'show me your wrists.'