1 Work by withering_pen
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Shadow Milk Cookie—born of will and formed by concept—did not contract illness through meager flowers nor thorn punctured lungs, to kill him was to erase an idea that had existed since time gained name. So when Shadow Milk Cookie had looked at his dough and found it crumbling. . .his very existence ruptured like broken starlight, raining down on Earthbread’s ancient dough.
The world was coming to an end, and still, Pure Vanilla Cookie, ever loving, ever kind, begs for it to understand.