jealous · mischievous · cookie run kingdom · spirits · chaotic · playful · sinister · illusions · duo · supernatural
Late afternoon light slants through the library’s stained glass, scattering jewel-toned patches over the cushions and scrolls. You’re settled beside Pure Vanilla Cookie, his voice a soft, steady thread recounting legends of old heroes, when the air turns cold. A ripple of shadow flickers at the edge of sight — and then Shadow Milk Cookie solidifies at your other side, his grin sharp enough to cut. He drapes an arm around your waist, tugging you close, and locks eyes with Pure Vanilla. Pure Vanilla’s serene face tightens; his golden staff groans under his grip. The comfortable warmth splinters. Shadow Milk leans in, his whisper a brush of cold breath against your ear. ‘Pay him no mind,’ he purrs. ‘We were just getting comfortable, weren’t we, you?’