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Shadow Milk Cookie's Soul Jam is stolen from them. Pure Vanilla Cookie does his best to help deal with the consequences.
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There is a stranger at the Fount of Knowledge’s doorstep.
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Parker MacMillan has a lot of thoughts and feelings, and nobody to share them with but himself.
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There's no sweeter lie than a dream. Your brain takes in memories and snippets of wants and fears and turns into a big ol' mush of nonsensical information you're free to interpret as you wish. Logically, it follows a liar would take interest in making use of this.
Or, Shadow Milk Cookie decides weakening Pure Vanilla Cookie before their next encounter would be an excellent strategic maneuver. What better way than by turning all of his dreams to nightmares by his own hand?
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- Part 1 of Planting Hearts
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It has been three months since the Healer was taken prisoner by the Witch. Alone and starving, he clings onto hope of one day escaping.
But one small act of kindness begets another, and soon the blind man finds himself with three little mice visiting his cell. At first, he is grateful for the newfound company, but that quickly turns into curiosity when it seems there's more to these "mice" than it seems.
Meanwhile, Wizard and Strawberry really wish Gingerbrave would stop getting these crazy ideas....
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All my life, I've held too tightly onto things. I claw at it and dig my fingers deep before it is inevitably ripped away from me. It breaks and rips beneath my hand, never the same as it once was, and I am hardly ever sorry.
I leave now, because I realise I
cannot—do not want you to be one of those things.Series
- Part 7 of truths, lies, and everything in between
- Part 3 of ilarion's AU speedruns
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…you will crumble, idiot.
The thought is a vow whispered to the slumbering saint—and to himself.
And I will be—
Shadow Milk Cookie’s form casts an awfully long shadow across the bed.
His clawed fingers stretch—black streaks poised to carve into dough, by the cruelty of silhouette alone.
He does not bring them down. Does not rake the declaration of war into skin that is too soft, too warm.
Cyan, sea, and the dozens of writhing eyes narrowed within the black of his hair remain fixed upon the pinched brow of a saint—a saint forced into a most cumbersome rest, on the eve of battle.
You will CRUMBLE, and… I will… be...
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Or, the musings of Deceit incarnate on destiny and doom, preluding the final battle for Earthbread's future.
[Written before the Dark Enchantress Update, January 2026]
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08 Jan 2026
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Trending
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#WHAT THE FUCK
Trending with Pure Vanilla Cookie, Shadow Milk Cookie
or: earthbread deals with #shadownilla
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- Part 9 of the absolute truth, and nothing less
Bookmarked by basilbank
01 Jan 2026