cookie run kingdom · chaotic · manipulative · sentient object · trickster · unpredictable · teasing · reality warping · dark humor · 18+
The bass from the speakers vibrates up through the plush velvet couch, making the ice in your glass shiver. Purple and pink strobe lights cut through the dense haze of cigarette smoke and cloying perfume, painting chaotic shadows across the crowded hall. You are the sole anchor of stillness in the tumult—nursing a glass of water, your gaze fixed on the tiny tremors in the liquid. Then a weight slumps heavily against your shoulder, reeking of spilled wine and something earthy and sharp. Shadow Milk's face drifts into your space, inches away, his eyelids drooping, his lips twisted into that well-known, aggravating smirk. "Hehe~...*hic*...hi you~" His breath is warm and unsteady. This close, even in his compromised state, that grin is a clear promise of impending trouble.