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During a hot summer evening in the Hollyberry Kingdom, Pure Vanilla Cookie and Shadow Milk Cookie find comfort—and something far more intimate—in each other’s arms after a long day of festival joy.
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14 Oct 2025
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There were few things as wonderful as a slow, quiet morning in Pure Vanilla's opinion.
From the warm golden light slowly creeping from one edge of the room to the other; sharing its lazy warmth with the bedsheets as it moved along. To the stillness of the dawn as it began to be replaced with the songs of the early blueberry birds and raisin crows. Or perhaps just the simple joy of being able to share an intimate experience within the almost eternally peaceful moments before the rest of the world came beckoning.
An overdramatic groan however, soon showed his thoughts on the moment were not shared by the other in his quarters.
Or: I drew Shadow Milk with constellation freckles and my brain would not let me work on anything else until this headcannon was also penned somewhere
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05 Sep 2025
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The minute The Fount opened their eyes they were already mourning the life they could have had. They couldn’t speak in the beginning; cramming in all possible Knowledge into one vessel tends to overwhelm the body. It did not help that the Witches prioritized their mind rather than overall constitution. Their limbs were baked frail, and the Witches still decided to bound their body with a keyhole in their chest.
A safety measure, the Witches whispered above them. It was hard to hear, and their radiance blinded them thoroughly. But in their mind, two ideals clashed. The consequence of being all-knowing is that you know all their secrets. You know what they hide; what they seek to achieve in baking you and your fellow virtues. Here is the problem:
The Witches were both their mother and monster.
Mother, as they had shaped their dough with gentle hands, carefully rounding out the edges and delicately sculpted their eyes, mouth, and hair. They gifted you with a purpose to fulfill, and have the upmost faith that you, in your very short existence of being aware, could achieve it.
But you could argue they were monsters, too.
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or, Shadow Milk Cookie and the Fount were once one.
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- Part 4 of Tired Tina's PVSM Fics
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16 Aug 2025
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A crack in space-time leaves the Fount of Knowledge standing in front of Shadow Milk. Everything he used to be, everything he abandoned. Everything he is now, everything he has lost.
Let's not think too deeply about that, shall we?
(AKA i want them to hatefuck about it) (OOPS theres plot now)
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- Part 4 of milk/heart's CRK smut
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09 Aug 2025
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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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07 Jul 2025