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Oreo Cheesecake was always one to pick up on how others were feeling, and his employer, Mint Choco, was no exception. Something had been plaguing the famous violinist as of late, he was sure. What he wasn’t sure of, was how to help...
An old fanfiction I made a few years ago of a different Cookie Run fanfiction, Feast of Cadavers by Local_Hypno_Fruit. This doesn't contain spoilers for Feast of Cadavers and is set before the events of it.
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It's difficult to accept when a loved one passes, and Aloe is no exception from this rule.
What exactly does a grieving, lone botantist do with the corpse of one they cared so much about? -
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What a lovely night for a lovely visitor. Mint would sigh and yearn to himself, waiting for the elusive Phantom to come and steal him away, as they had so promised in a letter. Oh, how deeply he had fallen for their charm… May this night be one to remember.
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Herb Cookie gives Sandwich Cookie an offer she can’t resist!
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Espresso never liked Madeleine. Light magic users were always fraudulent, boastful, or naïve- and the self-proclaimed Knight of the Divine was all three in his eyes. Espresso was successfully able to avoid him for a while, but eventually, Madeleine found the same kingdom he had taken shelter in. He learned to adapt to his presence after time. Eventually, Espresso had begun to give the knight the benefit of the doubt, realizing Madeleine had given no real reason to be doubted. Maybe he could be trusted after all?
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In which very little happens.
Normally, when you're strangling your subordinate against a wall, they don't laugh. Seems like the perfect time to pester a clown. -
Well, Time Travel is Certainly Real by ladybugclue
Fandoms: Layton Kyouju Series | Professor Layton Series
09 Apr 2024
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Instead of deciding to build an entire underground London, Clive focuses on the more realistic goal of time travel. And through mishaps and disagreements Clive ends up 10 years in the future.
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26 Sep 2024
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THIS IS AWESOMEEEEEEE!!!!!! this fic ROCKS!!!!!!!!!!! read this IMMEDIATELY IF NOT SOONER!!!!!!!!!
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Fire.
Wild, and untamed—it burns bright. It burns fierce. It burns through flesh and cloth, through everything around it, until it burns itself into Florian’s soul.
Those flames that day wounded Florian—but, in time, he’d learn they could also serve him.
Without careful hands to wield them, they destroy. They don’t discriminate between what becomes ash, all being turned to dust beneath their scorching heat. But Florian knows them. He knows them well, and he knows how to keep them tight in his grasp, how to tame them.
If Florian so desires it, the flames dance in his palm. Their fiery tongues consume what he wishes for them to, turning everything he detests into the same blackened char—and, on the same note, if he wills it, they die out, leaving what he wishes to preserve behind.
They’re dangerous, and they’re destructive, but that’s what makes them so beautiful. That’s what makes them so satisfying to watch, when they bend to Florian’s will.
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30 Aug 2024
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The winding halls of a mansion are trails for the mind to get lost in. Without keeping one’s own mind in check, any creature could lose what they had and fall into disparity. And yet, there is a brave soul scavenging and scraping for some safety throughout these halls. They are seeking aid for what their body keeps screaming at them to give.
Flesh.
Their stomach begs for it unendingly, making the poor fellow tear at themselves as they push through hall after hall, colliding with a mahogany door and pushing it open with the force of only their starving body.[Inspired by Darkest Dungeon’s Crimson Court and Yoshitoshi ABe’s Haibane Renmei.]
[UPDATES EVERY WEEK ON WEDNESDAYS.]
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14 Apr 2024
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READ FOC NOWWWWWWWW PLEASE IM ON MY HANDS AND KNEES
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"Getting sick wasn’t a frequent enough occurrence for Prince to immediately pin down the symptoms, so when he had woken up in a groggy state, he had simply chalked it up to not having slept well. Maybe a nightmare had shaken him up, it was possible since he couldn’t remember the dream he had and to be this uncomfortable when just waking up, it was the only explanation he could think of at the time."
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It’s Prince’s debut as a member of Team Emperor and things don't go as well as he had hoped for.
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14 Jul 2023
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incredibly well written and emotionally wrecking fic! big big rec