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Though the details were hard to make out, he could tell the figure's dress was simple, but elegant- black, indigo, and dark blue cotton blended charmingly together on the skirt, overlayed on top of a cream white liner and a puff of tulle to balance out the figure’s top half, which- Oh!
His brain halted suddenly, his eyes shooting up to the clear blue sky above them, the haste of his action sending his head spinning.
His mysterious visitor certainly had an…ample…bust.
Even within his limited sight, he could see how it swayed and bounced with the figure’s confident steps, the neckline dangerously low. The bodice accentuated their slim waist, their puffy sleeves only serving to draw his gaze more to the delicious cleavage.
He would have to be sure to be mindful of his wandering eyes, since they were coming this way- though Pure Vanilla did have a sneaking suspicion he already knew who his visitor was.
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Or, a familiar face cloaked in a new glamour pays a visit to Pure Vanilla's cottage. Fem!Shadow Milk (Lady in Azure) x Pure Vanilla.
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- Part 1 of Fae AU Smut
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15 Jan 2026
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The Fount was pleased by this person. He liked the stretch of his dick. Liked how he could almost taste it in his throat. Savored the taste of pre-cum. It was bitter, yes. Terrible. Yet, it was addicting. He loved the flex of muscle as this mysterious individual pulled against the base of his scalp. Loved how his nails dug into this stranger’s back; how it looked like it stung once morning came. He loved the devotion that littered across his chest–the stranger kneaded his breasts as if they were nothing more than stress balls for his own use. He loved the feeling of tongue down his throat and how—
Pure Vanilla snapped the book shut.
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A one-off to "Dearly Departed", Pure Vanilla discovers the consequence-once again-to his own curiosities. This takes place around chapter 12 of the fic. 6.5k of pure ghost smut! Enjoy <3
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- Part 2 of Ghost!PureShadow AU
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12 Jan 2026
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Shadow milk has his first heat and gets bred by local pastor.
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05 Jan 2026
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So long has the Faerie King Pure Vanilla been plagued by dreams from a voice that wished to drag him to Deceit, to corrupt him from seeing the Truth of this world.
Pure Vanilla wanted nothing more than to take his beloved Voice of Deceit into his arms. Praying for a day that they could be together not through another's help.Bookmarked by yvonna
01 Jan 2026
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A touch.
A whisper of contact, feather-light and devastating, across the base of his tail.
Shadow Milk went rigid.
“What the hell are you doing!?” he barked, face blooming with mortified heat.
But Pure Vanilla didn’t flinch. He merely tilted his head, brows lifting in a way that was maddeningly serene.
“I’ve always been curious,” he said, as though commenting on a flavor of tea he’d yet to try. “Your tail looks so soft. I’ve wondered for ages if it felt as luxurious as it seemed…”
As he spoke, his fingers moved again.
Slowly.
Purposefully.
He placed one hand gently at the very base of Shadow Milk’s tail—where the fur was thickest, where it anchored into the curve of his lower spine—and ran his palm in a single, smooth motion all the way to the tip.
The effect was immediate.
Shadow Milk shuddered.
A full-bodied, involuntary tremor worked its way through him, starting in his shoulders and radiating out like a struck tuning fork. His breath caught. Not in surprise this time. Not even in panic.
Something else.
Something hot.
“You’re trembling,” Pure Vanilla murmured, sounding utterly fascinated. “Does it tickle?”
“It—No!”
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- Part 5 of My Cookie Works
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30 Dec 2025