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Summary
Pure Vanilla awakens to someone clinging to his arm. He smiles warmly, leaning over to nuzzle against a familiar cheek… only to find it missing, replaced by cold pillow. “Shadow Milk? Or perhaps Custard?” He questions empty air, opening his eyes. He looks down to his arm, finding a small boy with wide eyes looking up at him. His clothes and skin are blue, his short white hair curling around his cheeks. He looks scared and small, tugging his sleeve a little.
“H-hello. I'm Blueberry Jam, sorry to w-wake you. I hope you don't mind I'm h-here.” Pure Vanilla stares down at the small boy, who looks so like his partner, and decides to just smile.
“It's quite alright. Mmm… do you know where Shadow Milk has gone?” He asks softly, carefully tugging him into his arms. Blueberry Jam fidgets, nervous.
“H-he… went away. He had a scary dream, and he wanted to hide, s-so he let me front today.”
Front? What does that mean?Or Shadow Milk has DID, and a particularly tumultuous period of time forces it all to spill out of him, and now Pure Vanilla must learn how well he can truly navigate the pieces of his partner.
Series
- Part 21 of My Shadow Milk/Pure vanilla madness
