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What We Became Under his Care by ChugGums, Dr3qmlqnding
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
24 Jan 2026
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"Mousse."
He answers without looking up.
"Hm..?"The question comes out quieter than intended.
"Do you think he'll get out of the tree…?"Silence stretches between them. Too long. Long enough to feel deliberate.
"…I’m not sure." The words are careful, like he's afraid of what certainty might break."But you'll-- we’ll find a way, right?"
This time, the pause is heavier. When he speaks again, it’s softer-- not kinder, just tired.
"…I’m not sure either." -
Healer cookie tries eating founts butt hair but to no avail by ChugGums
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
05 Dec 2025
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Yes.
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What if we make Fount of knowledge and shadow milk twins
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shadow milk please stop sniffing my toes its making me uncomfortable. by ChugGums
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
12 Jul 2025
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Yes.
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I wrote this while in class... just thought of posting
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Sage of TruthxReader
Reader is a rising scholar who looks up to her bizarre tutor the sage of truth
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"I won’t make a deal,” Pure Vanilla says, plain and simple. “Not unless I understand every word of it. Not unless I believe it fair. And not if the price is someone else’s pain.”
“You dare to set your terms,” The fae murmurs, his voice no longer playful. No longer velvet. It is frost now, delicate and sharp enough to flay skin. “You sit in my ring, in my garden, and you deny me?”
Pure Vanilla meets his gaze, calm and clear. “Yes.”
The fae snarls.
“I could kill you,” the fae whispers. “Slit you open like a fruit. Spill your mortal heat onto my garden and let the flowers drink your heart."
“You could,” Vanilla agrees mildly. “But I’m told human meat is stringy, and frankly, I’m not sure I’d make a good stew.” He takes another small bite of rice, chews serenely. “Besides, isn’t that just a myth? You lot eating people.”
“You’re testing me,” The fae snaps. “I should curse your tongue to rot in your mouth. I should blight your precious village until even the stones forget your names.”
“Can’t,” Vanilla says lightly, tapping the side of his riceball with one finger. “You’d need my true name. And I’m fairly certain you don’t have it.”
The fae curses.
Series
- Part 2 of My Cookie Works
- Part 1 of Pureshadow fae au