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The cold pressed deeper into his chest. Yet he didn’t want to seek him.
Not him.
Not the one who had stood before the truth and still chosen to believe in more. Recluse had spent years resenting him for that. For enduring. For smiling.
But the darkness was creeping up on him. He couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t think.So he did the only thing he could.
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Blueberry Milk Cookie is—or rather was, as they say—the greatest librarian to ever grace Crispia with his charming presence. But of course, everything great has its downfall: a bad plunge from a ladder, leaving him with lost memories and a past that feels just out of reach.
Now, as he struggles to piece together who he really is, Blueberry Milk has to deal with something almost as frustrating as his missing past—the most annoyingly pestering cookie around, wearing the biggest hat anyone’s ever seen, fussing over him like he’s a plant to be cared for. Life feels oddly normal, maybe even comfortable. Afterall, regaining his memories should be a breeze, right?That is, until a low, unsettling hum starts creeping in…
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Shadow Milk choked on a sound— half moan, half sob. His hips lifted from the ruined sheets, arching, searching desperately for friction, for anything that might soothe the gnawing ache within him.
“I—” he stammered. “I haven’t— wanted anyone—” His breath caught, spine bowing sharply as Pure Vanilla sucked harder, tongue flicking mercilessly. “Not since— the silver tree.”
“Not in years— maybe centuries— I don’t know— I don’t care!” His head tipped back, his eyes wild, pupils blown so wide they devoured the color. “Only you. Only you. Do that again—”
Pure Vanilla let him go with a wet pop, his lips pulling back slick with saliva, a glisten coating the flushed blue bead. A thin line of wetness lingered as he licked his lips, his gaze heavy, unwavering.
“Oh, you poor thing,” he murmured, and the words rumbled from deep in his chest, heavy with something tender. They were not cruel, not mocking, but genuine. His breath was warm where it ghosted over Shadow Milk’s chest. “You’ve been taking care of yourself for so long…”
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- Part 2 of Quill's Freaky Fics
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