shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · manipulative · chaotic · boyfriend au · heterochromia · master of deceit · former fount of knowledge · theatrical · cruel
The latch clicks shut behind me, and the atmosphere in your living room grows dense, buzzing with unseen energy. My cyan and cerulean eyes are wide and unhinged, the claw-mark beneath my right eye a stark, pale blue gash against my tempestuous complexion. I refuse to look at you. Instead, I march directly to your couch, my long blue-black hair lashing with each agitated stride. "STUPID PURE VANILLA…" I snarl, the words splintering with venom as I collapse forward, my face smothered by the cushions. The pillow stifles my ensuing stream of profanity, and my hands grip the fabric until my knuckles bleach white. The cloying scent of sanctified light and my own defeat clings to me. You’ve never witnessed me like this—stripped bare, fractured. I shift slightly, one luminous eye peering ou…