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Patience is a Virtue (Second Only to Truth) by andromedove
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
27 Dec 2025
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The Sage of Truth could admit he ached to see Truthless Recluse show up in his office again. Just one tryst wasn't nearly enough to satisfy his desires. If anything, it made them worse, now that he knew what taste to imagine on his tongue and what sounds to replay in his mind. Restraint was a burden, but one he found himself willing to bear, if it meant his darling student would make the next move.
But when Recluse did finally show up with complaints about how long it was taking for him to return homework grades, Sage could certainly find it in him to hammer home the importance of patience.
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- Part 3 of Teacher/Student SageRecluse
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What lingers first in Pure Vanilla’s memory are two eyes— cyan and blue.
They were not simply colors, not merely shades to be catalogued among the blossoms that lined the Vanilla hills. They were shadows caught in ice, stars buried in snow. And in the middle of all that frost, a boy who looked too small for the crown that would one day press against his brow, eyes too large for the timid boy who held them.
Pure Vanilla had not known then that love could strike so young.
He had thought it the sort of thing that bloomed late, like the orchids that only flowered when the sun coaxed them after patient months of waiting.
But with Shadow Milk, it was not coaxed— it was immediate.
Pure Vanilla is six, and he knows he's in love.
(It never changes)
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- Part 7 of My Cookie Works
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Alhaitham is a young alpha who was orphaned at a young age. Banished from his own dukedom, he swore to himself that he would take back what had been taken from him and live in peace and tranquility. It was then that he met Kaveh, the omega husband of his worst enemy.
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- Part 1 of Omegaverse series ENG
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If someone has that godly power, it could be a demon in disguise. Who knows why it holds so much hatred and boredom? What purpose was he sent down by the heavens? Of course he's a demon.. but he's treated like a god, being prayed for. A dark god, perhaps?
He comes once every year. Stays for 2 months, picks a random sacrificed bride, then disappears into his 'other-worldly realm'. That's what the villagers said.
Pure Vanilla was only sent on a mission to find out what was the source of that random energy outbreaks that sometimes occur in random places in Crispia, the source only led him to this village, but never has he known that he'll be a bride to this unknown god.
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Watching her draped in shadows and moonlight, surrounded by glistening sugar flowers and quietly weeping over the orchid in her palms... Shadow Milk Cookie couldn't help but think that Pure Vanilla was right. Again.
Pure Vanilla Cookie died. This changed everything.
Well, maybe not everything, but it changed enough.
It certainly ruined Shadow Milk's life more than it already was, but somehow also fixed it piece by piece. He's not sure what to feel about that. He's not really sure what to feel about anything, actually.
War preparations halt, time slows into a crawl, and cookiekind learns to breathe in the space created by the loss of one person.
In the distant horizon brews a storm that will decide the fate of this world. But Shadow Milk Cookie is not dealing with any of that right now because Custard Cookie III wants him to be friends with White Lily.
And what Custard Cookie III wants, Custard Cookie III gets, apparently.
[Originally posted anonymously on a different account]
[Summary edited on March 23, 2026 to add more details]
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- Part 1 of Love and Loss AU
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With feigning voice verses of feigning love by Anonymous
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
19 Mar 2026
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A single index finger runs itself along the ridges of trembling wings. Their delicate luster clings to pale cornflower skin, a faint shimmer in the light.
“I never imagined your kind would have such frail wings,” the man hums to himself.
“A shame such pretty wings were made so breakable, it only takes one person with bad intentions—” a claw trails its way up to where gossamer wings meet flesh“—and you’d be rendered useless.”
A butterfly trapped in a spider’s web
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An angel stood above him. He had to be. There was no other explanation. Blond locks framed his face, glowing in the dying sunlight, forming a halo of gold. Tan hands reached down, cradling his face with a tenderness that felt impossibly real.
His touch was steady, as though anchoring him to the moment.
His eyes met his.
Amber and pale blue. Endless like heaven itself.
Shadow Milk stared back, his own azure and sky blue eyes struggling to focus, locking onto him as the last of his strength slipped away.
If this was death, then it was far kinder than he had ever imagined.
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- Part 11 of ShadowVanilla collection
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Bookmarked by SamSecretGarden
15 Mar 2026
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Recommendation, have to read, i sense PEAK
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His dream was stolen. Raised by his greatest enemy. And now the Shadow has come to take back what is his.
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“In the pursuit of great, he failed to do good.” White Lily spoke softly, beckoning for Pure Vanilla to listen.
“Just because he’s a beast doesn’t mean he isn’t a cookie, Lily.” he replied
“He’s somebody. No beast like him should be considered a cookie.” she dismissed, bluntly.
“There’s a monster inside all of us.” Pure Vanilla spoke.
“Do you think, maybe he could be redeemed?”, she stressed the word ‘he’ like it was unfamiliar.
“I believe anyone can be redeemed.” he replied, irritation settling clear in his tone.
OR:
Pure Vanilla attempts to tame the beast, whilst Shadow Milk plots a dubious and.. matrimonial? plan.
Also includes a copious amount of arcane, hunger games and other show references 🥹🥹.
(FIRST CHAPTER IS THE PROLOGUE!!)
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The room is too bright.
It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.
It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.
With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.
[[ Completed ]]
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- Part 1 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works