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Pure Vanilla was nowhere near unfamiliar with assassination attempts. Shadow Milk on the other hand? Well, let’s just say that nearly everything pertaining to Pure Vanilla is new territory for him. It’s doing quite a number on his heart, though.
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25 Jan 2026
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Chapter 7?!?! Yeah this is the good stuff right here
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It started with the end.
The end of all life on Earthbread, the culmination of what was set into motion years ago. A war to decide the fate of everything, and one that ended in bitter victory for the heroes.
All that remained was a healer- watching as his friends and family crumbled around him - and a beast, who clung to life with broken claws and bloodied teeth.
In an act of desperation- maybe out of love, maybe out of grief, the beast did not know- the healer called forth ancient magic. One that would seal their fate for eternity, together.'
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or, a thousand years after the war on Earthbread, a Jester goes about their daily routine of caring for their silly King's kingdom.
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- Part 22 of Tired Tina's PVSM Fics
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“If I make you something,” Pure Vanilla said slowly, pointing a very serious finger at Shadow Milk’s chest, “you have to promise—and I mean promise—that you will go to bed after. No detours. No monologues. No fighting the counter. Just. Bed.”
Shadow Milk gasped. “You’re pleading with me for something?”
“Yes.”
“You drive a hard bargain, Pure Vanilla Cookie.”
“That’s because it’s,” He glanced over at the clock. “Three-thirteen in the morning, and we’re being far too loud.”
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Shadow Milk is drunk. They both slow dance in the kitchen.
Bookmarked by RealisticSugar
21 May 2025
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Me reading this 😁😁😁 no bc I was eating good with this
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Sage had long since accepted that his and Recluse's relationship will never quite become official. And he's quite content with it.
And yet, sometimes, he finds himself dreaming.
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- Part 6 of Truthlesssage fics
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19 Sep 2025
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They financed and I smiled
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Shadow Milk had felt it, even then—the doubt. Buried deep, but still present. Like a line of tension held behind the heart.
Pure Vanilla had feared for the world. Shadow Milk had tasted that fear in his pulse, smelled it in the way his body tensed before the end. He had wondered—of course he had—what would become of everything once the Light of Knowledge returned to its rightful God.
Wondered if ruin would follow. If blood would fall like rain.
And maybe, in another world, he would have acted on that fear.
Maybe, in a world where fake kindness didn't lull him into selfishness, where the promise of rest didn't make him yearn, where his God’s claws didn't feel as comforting… he would have asked.
(“What… will you do with your power back?”)
Maybe he would have spoken.
Maybe he would have fought.
But not in this one.
Not in the world where Shadow Milk’s palm cradled him like a shrine.
Not in the moment where his head was gently stroked by a claw that could tear through mountains.
In this world, he was selfish.
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- Part 2 of Deceit's Sacrificial Lamb Works
