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He hates him.
He hates everything about him.
His kindness, his compassion, his soft, squishy dough, his patience – the way that no matter how many times Shadow Milk tries to break him, he comes back stronger.
He hates how he's seen even a fragment of weakness of Shadow Milk's soul. It was the same weakness he had locked away for so long. No, as Milk of Knowledge, he was never to have any soft spots. He had long since attempted to rid himself of that since he had first been created.
And yet, Pure Vanilla Cookie had been the one who had seen through all of his layers, peeking at his core through what he had stolen.
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A completely self-indulgent fic inspired by Twitter.