sleeping_mouse_1011
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Another shiver rattled her frame as his eyes bore into her own; her pride hoped he didn't notice it, while her desire all but begged him to. Anything to rouse him from his seat and bring him close to her. "I struggle to find the good sense in ordering your forces away without their weapons, never mind gratitude for you doing so. Why take such a risk?"
"You call this a risk? I'm hurt."
Her heart quickened as he rose to her challenge, his hulking silhouette framed against the wall he once faced. "Their exercises for today involve them hunting game armed only with their wit and bare hands. I won't suffer fools who can accomplish nothing with either. It is the soldier who makes the weapon, after all." He was upon her in a stride or two, seeming almost as eager to close the distance between them as she secretly was. "And aside from that..." He bent down, leaning in close. "I truly did wish for us to have some... privacy."
"I suppose that's fair," she managed to say, in spite of the glow of his eyes and the sudden proximity of his mouth to hers threatening her focus. "So you did lure me here like this on purpose."
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Now having achieved eternal union in every other way imaginable, Destruction and Abundance come to share a desire for something novel, something unique; a grand and brand new expression and cultivation of their love.
But, joy and anticipation sadly come shadowed by fear and doubt - at least for one. Gripped tightly by both, Destruction turns to an old, unlikely, unconventional solution.
Fortunately, Abundance not only sympathizes, but has a similar solution of her own.
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Perhaps he could have been more... polite, in his refusal of her touch, at least the first few times. He simply saw a hand wrapped in green approaching his face and he responded. The regret that washed over him at the sound of her yelp - startled and pained, a tragic accessory to the tremor in her wrist born from him grasping it so tight - was overwhelming, almost suffocating, and yet... he did it again, the next attempt she made. And the one after that, and the one after that.
Nevertheless, for reasons unknown, she persisted.
Must have been that morbid curiosity of hers.
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It was only through her that he ever found salvation. Through her touch, that he ever felt anything beyond blind, seething hatred. Through her kiss, that he ever remembered life's true sweetness. Through her strength, her patience, her grace, that he ever regained a sense of clarity and purpose. That he ever wanted to be a hero again.
But even now, long after she's led him back into the light, his past haunts him. Memories of his crimes, his reign of terror, his wanton bloodlust and cruelty... Memories of *her*, of what he thought and felt about her, of what he wanted to do with her. TO her. The obsession. The hunger. The sickness.
And now, she wants him to open up. To be honest, in bold totality. To show her what darkness still lurked within his heart. To once more become that starving predator that hunted her day and night.
How could she ask him such a thing? How could she want him to be a monster again?
Did he trust her judgment? Did he listen to her?
Did he listen to that sinister voice still calling to him, deep inside of his mind?
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Hollyberry stared down at the remains of her prey, as cold and stoic now as she'd been when their battle had first started. The telltale glimmer of life in its eyes was long gone; it dimmed rather quickly, fading almost in tandem with the stream of blood that drained from its body with each erratic pulse of its dying heart, vanishing completely with the slam of its head against the tarnished earth. Once a mighty beast, now beaten and broken at her feet, its face now forever frozen in incomprehensible agony.
That's ten. Ten dragons slain. If memory served, ten was the amount of dragons that had been plaguing this area and terrorizing the nearby village. At last, she had gotten them all.
She wiped some of the blood off of her shield - just enough to allow the gem at the center to enjoy the sunlight again. Taken in by its renewed shine, she drew the shield closer, gazing into the pretty, polished jewel and the grim, unkempt reflection gazing back into her.
She didn't look any different.
She didn't feel any different, either.
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Change does not occur overnight. Corruption doesn't happen in the blink of an eye.
How could a cookie meant to create a better world become its greatest threat? How could a being meant to bring prosperity to cookies become their executioner?
What happened to the Herald of Change?
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24 Oct 2025
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Under the light of the moon, cloaked halfway in shadows, stands the palace of the Golden Cheese Kingdom. Quiet and dark, as the servants and guards have already turned in for the night, not a creature or person to be seen near its walls. Within the bed chamber of her holy majesty, her radiance, the queen, bloomed a subtle yellow glow.
The Golden Sovereign is to do with her pet, her prize, her offering as she pleases, for his is hers after all.
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20 Jul 2025
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The universe worked in mysterious ways. The same hands that once tore her wings apart were now gently washing Golden Cheese’s hair, and her heart, traitorous as ever, no longer knew wether to run from him or pull him closer.
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05 Jul 2025
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Destruction awakes to the sound of the Soul jam, a fight of the counts of three will truly decide his fate as a beast. Change can not be rehabilitated without Abundance even if he's not open to Change.
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- Part 1 of Virtue Requires Purified
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09 Mar 2025
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The callouses that will sprout in the wake of their battle will be a worry for tomorrow– Here, now, she is focused solely on the man beneath her.
His eyes hold a flame. Flickering and violent. Catastrophic, even in their waning colors.
Burning Spice has lost.
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- Part 7 of Cookie Drabbles
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13 Oct 2024