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WELCOME!!!!!

This is the place where I'll be posting all my ideas and short stories!!!!

(I am also taking requests but ABSOLUTELY NO FIREWIND I hate firewind with every fiber of my being)

(Oh and no darkships/comships/smut/fetishes. please.)

ENJOY!!!

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"Don't leave me. Please, don't leave me."

Fire Spirit Cookie gazed up at Stardust Cookie, tears in his eyes. Stardust Cookie simply stared back down at him with sorrow.

"I'm sorry."

That was the last thing he remembered. Stardust Cookie whispered those words, and suddenly he was gone. Fire Spirit Cookie would've gone after him if the other Guardians hadn't held him back. He was crying, begging for them to let him go, to let him die along with Stardust Cookie. They didn't listen. Why didn't they listen?

Fire Spirit Cookie lay there, taking deep breaths, trying to stop himself from crying. Why did he have to leave? Why did he have to sacrifice himself?

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"Here comes the bride,
All dressed in white,
Sweetly serene in the soft glowing light.
Lovely to see,
Marching to thee,
Sweet love united for eternity."

"Witches...you know, I didn't expect Wind Archer Cookie to opt for THIS fancy of a wedding..." Fire Spirit Cookie whispered to Stardust Cookie, who was seated right beside him.

"Maybe it was Sugarfly Cookie's idea?" Stardust Cookie replied in a hushed voice.

"Oh, please. Sure, she's a big fan of all things pretty, but all this?"

"Both of you, quiet!" Eternal Sugar Cookie chimed in quietly, wings folded neatly behind her back. "This is my daughter's wedding day!"

"And MY sister's wedding day!" Pavlova Cookie added, however he was quickly silenced with a stern glare from Hollyberry Cookie behind him.

Wind Archer Cookie stood there at the altar, breathless. Sugarfly Cookie glanced up at him, and by the Witches, she was beautiful. Her veil, though blocking most of her face, had a slight transparency that allowed Wind Archer to barely see Sugarfly's face. He had to blink away tears and stay still, as he couldn't let anybody see just how emotional all this was making him.

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"Was it all for nothing...?"

The words echoed in Fire Spirit Cookie's head. He glanced down at the pendulum Timekeeper Cookie had given him. The one that had caused so much joy, yet so much suffering.

Was this really worth it? All the heartbreak, the rage, the misery? There we moments of joy, sure...but the rest was agony. Stardust Cookie lay in his arms, half dead. The poor Cookie shivered in pain, breaths shallow.

How many times do I have to watch him die...? Fire Spirit Cookie wondered. How long must I endure this torture before I'm finally free...?

As Stardust Cookie took his final breaths, Fire Spirit Cookie could only hold him, letting out quiet sobs. Once the last trace of life left his beloved, Fire Spirit Cookie wiped the tears from his eyes, reaching for the pendulum. "We'll give this another try." He said blankly, turning back the clock hands and falling unconscious.

...

Another timeline.

Another world to suffer in, he thought.

Fire Spirit Cookie blinked a few times, taking in his surroundings. Seems he was in a room, full of bright pink neon lights and a large bed in the center. The floor he was sitting on was soft as well. He looked down, seeing he was wearing...a bodysuit...? What timeline could this possibly be? 

He stood up, hearing a knock on the door in front of him. He opened it, seeing an unfamiliar face.

"Flame," they said. "You have another client. He has you booked for the rest of the night."

Client? She couldn't possibly mean...

Was he a HOOKER???

Fire Spirit Cookie, or, Flame, as he was now called, nodded in understanding. After the door closed, he silently panicked. He didn't want to be stuck banging some guy...unless...

Another knock at the door, and before he could go to open it...

"Hey." 

Stardust Cookie! Flame instantly thought, smiling at the familiar face. Thank the Witches it wasn't a random dude.

Flame immediately gathered himself, putting on a lustful, confident persona. "Well, aren't you a hottie?" He teased, walking slowly over to Stardust Cookie and running a hand down his chest. Stardust Cookie grabbed him and picked up him bridal style, literally throwing him onto the bed. He straddled him, feeling down his waist. Flame's heart fluttered at this, excitement already building inside of him. Finally, they could get straight into the closeness, the intimacy...it did hurt a little knowing this Stardust Cookie saw him as nothing but a prostitute, though...but he ignored that.

"Can I at least know your name?" Flame chuckled, already knowing the answer. Stardust Cookie lifted his chin up to look at him.

"I'm Stardust Cookie." He answered in a breathy voice.

"Well then, Starry..." Flame leaned up, wrapping his arms around Stardust Cookie's back. "Let's have some fun, shall we?"