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Blueberry Milk did not get sick, he was the Sage of Truth, immortal holder of the souljam of Truth, he could be struck down by no curse, no mortal mould. It would be ridiculous to assume otherwise, he just had a headache is all. Overwork, and stress from the effort of finding the cure to such a dangerous affliction.
There was no possible way it could be anything else.
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Aka. Sage of Truth gets sick, and this becomes Truthless Recluse’s problem. Featuring an excess of plot, and some ‘Beasts’ as family, because… uh. Actually nevermind, don’t question it.
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18 Feb 2026
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Shadow Milk Cookie is convinced he is crumbled after being stabbed by Silent Salt Cookie. Gone for good.
Pure Vanilla Cookie was never going to let that happen.
An Injury Care/Beginning of Relationship Fic.
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16 Feb 2026
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Reminders to the Foolish by eirian_light for KitKatGoesMEOW
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
16 Feb 2026
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“Sorry—“ Blueberry stuttered, “M’sorry—s-sorry, sorry, sorry—“
A silencing hush from the hermit made Sage’s sobs simmer into whimpering pleas. The former wonders, venomously, if this is how he begged to the Witches. When they were cutting and confining him in their bony hand, did his Sage stammer such as this?
He’s going to kill them.
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On just a simple occasion of healing, Recluse never expected his patient to be Sage, bleeding out and dying on his classroom floor.
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- Part 3 of SDVN works by Eirian :D
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16 Feb 2026
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There is a tremendous task lying before Sage that he is excited about. Perhaps too excited. His dearest reminds him of the importance of such silly things like sleep and proper hygiene
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- Part 10 of Truthlesssage fics
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15 Feb 2026
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Don't Bite Off More Than I Can Spare by Rabbit_With_Socks
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
08 Nov 2025
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"You've uncovered your cruel truths." The recluse bites out miserably, defeated. "You know what I am." Shadowed eyes peek out from beneath the hermit's heavy hat, glaring halfheartedly over his shoulder for only a moment. "Now leave me.”
"But what if I did?" The jester tries, floating over the bed to peer at the hermit's face.
"Did.. what?"
"Shared." Shadow Milk replies, blinking owlishly. "My jam."OR
Pure Vanilla never indulged in his vampiric urges. Truthless Recluse, however, is not above hunting the fauna around the spire, even if it leaves him wracked with guilt, on top of his already fragile mental state. Shadow Milk investigates these strange attacks, and finds himself as the latest victim, much to his delight, and much to the vampire's dismay. While tending to Shadow Milk's wounds, Truthless Recluse finds himself slipping into old habits, a softness that he'd thought he'd left behind in the river.
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15 Feb 2026