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Shadow Milk is an idiot who starts coughing up flowers.
He might confess or not depending on how I feel when writing the ending
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The wolf and the lamb are in the pasture, the lamb feeding on the grass and the wolf lazing in the midday sun. The wolf bites the lamb, savouring the taste of blood as it retreats into the woods. The lamb comes back to the pasture the next day, trusting that the wolf wouldn't bite again. The wolf bites. The lamb does not run. It continues to graze, even as the wolf keeps biting, the blood tastes stale on its tongue. After finishing its meal, the lamb limps away, wounded. The next day it returns but does not feed. Instead, it asks the wolf to bite.
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CANNIBALISM + TOXIC YAOI (eventually)
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"In art, chiaroscuro (...) is the use of strong contrasts between light and dark, usually bold contrasts affecting a whole composition." (Wikipedia).
How long can a lie remain a lie before it becomes a justification to linger? For how long can one lie about motivations before the lie becomes their truth?
Shadow Milk Cookie makes good on his threat that Pure Vanilla Cookie's kindness will be his undoing. He arrives in the Vanilla kingdom asking for help, lying that his followers have turned on him and his magic is gone. This lie wraps him up in itself until he is completely enmeshed, unable to tell where the lie ends, and where his true motivations begin. That lie becomes an excuse to linger.
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- Part 1 of Chiaroscuro
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28 Jul 2025
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Aaahhh this is so good
The spider PV metaphor is my everything
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another whiskey for the road by charliee_ishere, Mynameiswoff
Fandoms: Marleqeen, Dungeons & Dragons (Roleplaying Game)
30 Sep 2025
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Romance is a luxury in Marleqeen, even to the elite, so Claude never gave it much thought as he huffed and puffed away at the laboratory. He had nothing to complain about, after all he was a ranker for the third ranking circus on the continent, and he got to do what he loved.
“Do your job, less you rot away!” That was the motto that Harketh mechanisms went by, and Claude was fully intent on following it. Until a certain olive eyed, handsome bastard threw a wrench into it all.PS. This whole fanfic is based on a ship me and charliee_ishere made for her D&D character :]
So this story will be focused more on their developing relationship, and little tidbits of lore, and less so on the plot of the campaign. Though you might see more of it in some of my other larger works in the future ;)Tags will be added as we go along.
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- Part 1 of Marleqeen Chronicles