slothhtols1
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CANON DIVERGENCE AU
Truthless Recluse has not found the light in the dark. The resolution to defeating Shadow Milk Cookie. A way to squirm out of his depression.
He’s found nothing but the smothering grief of everybody abandoning him.
And now?
They’re going to see what it looks like when an ancient cracks.
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As a member of the high nobility, he was invited to a ball. Bored by the event, he merely observed. Though countless ladies wished to dance with him, he turned them all down. It wasn't as if they wanted anything from him; it was his title that appealed to them. And perhaps the charm with which he carried himself.
However, most were disappointed as soon as they realized how he behaved - not at all like the nobleman of their dreams.
So it wasn't so bad for him to be alone for an evening. That had been his original plan anyway. He was already waiting for the event to end.Until his gaze caught on long golden hair, and a golden gown that was subtle, and yet impossible to ignore.
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19 Feb 2026
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fairytales are often the first stories we read.
usually, fairytales have happily ever afters.
usually, that doesn't happen in real life.what if the universe was a little kinder to elder faerie cookie and silent salt cookie?
what if their story went a little differently?
what if the power of love was indeed strong enough to weave a different fate for them?surely, only time will tell.
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I'm stupid and I'm damaged and you're a disaster by Solcoroleva
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
06 Dec 2025
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A statement of fact. The sun rises. The sea is salt. I forgive you.
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07 Dec 2025
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“If I make you something,” Pure Vanilla said slowly, pointing a very serious finger at Shadow Milk’s chest, “you have to promise—and I mean promise—that you will go to bed after. No detours. No monologues. No fighting the counter. Just. Bed.”
Shadow Milk gasped. “You’re pleading with me for something?”
“Yes.”
“You drive a hard bargain, Pure Vanilla Cookie.”
“That’s because it’s,” He glanced over at the clock. “Three-thirteen in the morning, and we’re being far too loud.”
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Shadow Milk is drunk. They both slow dance in the kitchen.
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16 Nov 2025
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The problem was this: that no number of visits could make up for time they missed in the end.
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- Part 2 of beneath the silver tree