mimizus
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I'll always love you even if you aren't in my grasp. by mimizus
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
23 Jan 2026
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pvc is reborn as a ghost and he meets shadow milk! he gets mistaken for shadow milk being his lover, and shadow milk develop feelings again. yet he thinks pure vanilla is still a alive cookie.. soon, pure vanilla disappears from the cookie world and he gets sent to the afterlife, reuniting with his lover.
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It's better if you have more to hold, I'll love you forever. by mimizus
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
15 Jan 2026
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Every day, she starved herself. She was at the mall with Shadow Milk. “Nilly, look! Sandwiches!”, she pointed at the store, before running in. Shadow Milk ate a lot, and yet she was so skinny. She wishes she could be like her..
She didn’t even eat that much, she was just born like this. That isn’t fair, at all. Shadow Milk came out and gave her half of the sandwiches. “Here, Nilly, eat!”, she demanded, bringing it to her mouth.
“Ah.. Um… I’m not hungry.”, she sheepishly replied, shaking her head. She wanted to eat it, but she simply couldn’t. Suddenly, she felt weak. Ah.. She hasn’t eaten in.. What, a week? She only drank water. How is she even alive?
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smc commits suicide and pvc gets worried
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shadow milk made a gc! what can go wrong?
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A student, Ami, already had many problems of their own, but then rumors are spread Bout them?! we dont know who they are so read more to find ou
im gonna cry anyways this wsas written for class but i wanted to post
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Sage Of Truth Gets his Shit rocked by Three Blondes by TheRealSMCFan
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
16 Apr 2025
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The scholar's bedroom, nestled in the highest spire of the grand library, was a sanctuary of knowledge and quietude. The Sage of Truth, with his long, flowing blue and milky hair, sat at an ancient oak desk, the corners of his eyes crinkling with exhaustion as he meticulously scribbled in a leather-bound tome. Stars twinkled within the midnight blue strands, as if the cosmos themselves whispered secrets into his ears. His gentle, scholarly voice was lost in the pattern of quills against parchment.
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"Sage," began Pure Vanilla, his voice a gentle caress, "you've been neglecting yourself again."