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Just some talk under the starry night.
“You know. In front of me at least, you still have some truth left.”
“Hmph. And what truth did you leave behind in me?”
“Well… your beauty, for one.”
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07 Jan 2026
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Human Researcher Sage of Truth X Siren Truthless Recluse AU
A passionate marine researcher with a knack for exploring danger and cartography sets out on a long journey with his crew to explore the uncharted polar north. With all his years of experience and expertise in seafaring, he never imagined himself stranded among frozen sheets and icy waters. Food, water, and warmth are running low, and the crew has no reliable means of escaping the accursed place. Something malicious lurks beneath the iridescent surface with insatiable hunger and primal hatred. Despite its hulking size and savage appearance, cruel calculating intelligence shines within its eyes as it stalks its next set of prey.
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04 Jan 2026
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Shadow Milk Cookie didn't expect to be shot. He certainly didn't expect to wake up in the Vanilla Kingdom with Pure Vanilla Cookie offering him dessert instead of a prison cell.
As the resonance between their Soul Jams grows, the line between Ancient and Beast begins to blur. Pure Vanilla is exhausted, Shadow Milk is humiliated, and the Spire of Shadows is changing. They were never meant to be two halves of the same story, but fate—and a few specialized weapons—decided otherwise.
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29 Dec 2025
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Eventually Pure Vanilla’s voice softened further. “And there’s the mistletoe, of course. People hang little sprigs of it above doorways or arches. If two people stand beneath it together…”
This caught Shadow Milk’s attention, his gaze drifted upward. Above their bench, woven into the lantern-lit arch, hung a small bunch of dark green leaves and white berries, tied with red ribbon.
In all light, he had noticed it there from the start, but he figured it was more decoration people did for the Festa. He didn’t think it held any more value other than that.
He pointed, questioning. “Like that?”
Pure Vanilla’s eyes went wide, it must have been his first time noticing it there. He looked quickly back at Shadow Milk, cheeks coloring deeply. “Yes. Exactly like that.”
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Shadow Milk gets saved by Pure Vanilla from a trap and end up being brought back to his cabin. This results in him having to hide the being he truly is.
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26 Dec 2025
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For the first week or so, Pure Vanilla learned to keep his mouth shut. Patience was a virtue—compassion was the key. On the second day of the second week, the jester actually attempted some form of conversation outside of the usual business or medical related jargon. It wasn't long before their shared rest period; Pure Vanilla brushed his locks at the provided desk—a trained routine.
"Your hair is short again," A statement. Accusatory. Cautious.
"Mm," Pure Vanilla traced delicate tan fingers through fading knots. "It is."
"It's really…"
"—Easy to manage," Pure Vanilla completed. "Sometimes—the weight is easier to handle when we release some burdens. While I'm able to bring it back, it'll pull and irritate the—"
"—Cracks. Right, I got it."
Pure Vanilla Cookie is sick. There's no other way to put it - his dough is crumbling. Cracks are appearing everywhere. Worse yet, Shadow Milk can feel its haunting pain. Time to fix it at Butter Roll's lab!
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25 Dec 2025