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I was introduced to this au by a friend of mine and I'm low-key obsessed it's so good! So I drew a little fanart of it! Love your designs for shadow milk cookie btw! 💖
OH MY GOD YOU DON’T KNOW HOW MUCH I DREAMED FOR SOMEONE TO DRAW MY BABIES IN COOKIE RUN STYLE, INWAS LITERALLY TALKING ABOUT IT WITH MY FRIENDS YESTERDAY
THIS IS SO PRETTY AND INLOVE THE LITTLE FAMILY DOODLE AND THE “I’VE COME TO SAVE YOU, NILLY” HAHAHAHAHHAHA
AND BS WITH HIS PONY TAIL ASVHHHHHHH OH AND THE LITTLE MF, SHE LOOK LIKE A KITTENNN /POS
This is absolutely gorgeous, thank you very much 😭😭🧡🧡🧡🧡
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Heads up because I got a gut feeling to warn you guys this, my next funbun2025 art in a few hours is going to be suggestive thankfully it's not too much that it break the 17+ rule but it's spicy
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"The "VOICES" decided to draw me!! :D yippee!!!!"
(Ooc: I'm so tired...)
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I felt like getting in my pj's....

[Ooc: Something possessed me to make this, don't ask why...]
Hahaha!
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Not sure how I feel about this one
Just focus on the eyes and literally nothing else in the drawing 👍🏻
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Spending time together in an abandoned library at the Blueberry Yogurt Academy 💙💛
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sometimes you need dialogue tags and don't want to use the same four
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and i guess if such talented ppl puts hardwork and dedication into art that's boring .
#angie's rambless !#such sarcasm angie .#artists on tumblr#we deserve love#stop making me such a whiny bitch 😌
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this really deserves more .
they're already married, your honor 🙏
he just love his wifey. also long haired pv 🙇♀️
pure vanilla cookie x divine melody cookie.
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i absolutely love shimmying .
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SABRINA CARPENTER attending the Brit Awards (March 1, 2025)
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might be pretty obvious, but watch ts be like a fusion of all 10 souljams with ancients being hope and beasts being despair, allat making life together and remember me later
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The time has come! I present you all the sequel to my Truthless Recluse oneshot. Teehee! Enjoy!
Territorial Beast
CW for below the cut: possessive Truthless Recluse, slightly suggestive(?)
Forgive any grammar mistakes- I’ll try to fix ‘em as I notice ‘em-
Truthless Recluse gently ran his fingers through your hair. You currently lay in his bed, snuggled under the covers. Feeling the effects of his bite for the first time seemed to take quite a bit out of you, and your mind fell to slumber not long after. He slowly dragged his hand down your cheek and neck with a ticklish feathery touch, pulling the covers down just enough to eye the mark he’d left on you. It was fresh, very visible, and festered with dark swirls of magic only noticeable to the trained eye.
The eyes of a Beast.
With lidded eyes, he placed a kiss to the bite mark, taking note of how you subconsciously shivered in reaction to his touch. The magic from his bite responded to the newborn Beast, and he felt his heart beat in tandem with the pulses that resulted from his presence near his chosen darling.
“Awww, lookit you~” spoke an eccentric, teasing voice. “A Beast and his Prey, how endearing~”
Truthless Recluse felt a growl instinctively rise in his throat, rumbling from deep within his self. He adjusted his position on the bed to cage you in his arms in a futile effort to hide you from the view of the many eyed Beast of Deceit.
“My, how far you’ve fallen~” Shadow Milk Cookie chuckled. “The old Pure Vanilla Cookie didn’t have it in him to be so openly hostile to others~ But I suppose that comes with the territory of your new awakening to the lies of this world~ Hehe!”
The newly corrupted cookie dared not move an inch from his spot, teeth slowly baring in a snarl.
Shadow Milk Cookie couldn’t help but laugh at this. “Ah, such a fierce, territorial display~! Bravo~! What a performance~!” He applauded. His eyes then narrowed, slitted pupils further thinning. “You’ve marked them, haven’t you? I can tell.” He watched as the other cookie lowered himself closer to you, nudging your sleeping body towards his in a show of possessive protectiveness. “A fellow Beast can always tell…”
Though his eyes remained narrowed and trained on blue cookie, a spark of curiosity flashed in Truthless Recluse’s eyes. A result of possessing half the Soul Jam of Knowledge. “What do you mean?” He gave voice to his question in a cautious, guarded tone.
The former Fount of Knowledge cackled at the question. “You felt it, didn’t you? That desire to mark? To claim? To bite?” He giggled at the look of realization on the once Cookie of Truth’s face. “Cookies like us trade in our sweet kisses for a much more effective bite upon waking to the truth of the world~”
“Much more effective, hm?” Truthless Recluse repeated, his voice reflecting his lack of trust around the other corrupted cookie, especially in the presence of his newly reclaimed prize.
Shadow Milk Cookie snorted at the distrust permeating the room, simply shrugging his shoulders. He then floated a little closer, angling his head and hair in attempts to get a better look at his new favorite toy’s chosen darling, and possibly the bite mark he’d left. He quickly backed off though when he narrowly avoided an attack from the fallen cookie. He was standing now, shoulders squared and muscles tensed as he stood guard in front of your body. The new Pure Vanilla was much more… aggressive than he’d anticipated, though he supposed given the current situation, aggression was to be expected. He was a Beast defending his greatest prize, and Shadow Milk knew very well how Beasts got around their darlings when they felt their beloved cookie was in danger, especially around others who could threaten their claims. These feelings were all new to Pure Vanilla Cookie, so such a harsh reaction wasn’t at all unexpected in hindsight.
“Alright, alright!” He lifted his hands in the universal sign of backing off. “I was just curious of the cookie who could bring out your Beastly nature the most! Not like I don’t already have a darling of my own!” He was pouting, and tried one last time to get a clear look at the unconscious cookie, before disappearing with a snap of his fingers and a “Tch, no fun” when Truthless Recluse let out another warning growl.
The newly corrupted cookie glanced around for a few seconds, inspecting every inch of the room with sharp eyes to make sure the mischievous, deceitful cookie had actually left. Once positive the perceived threat had passed, he sat back down on the bed. He glanced down at you, once again unable to resist threading his fingers through your hair. You groaned in response, eyes fluttering open. Seems you had come to.
As your eyes opened and your blurry vision came into focus, the first thing you felt was the dull ache in your shoulder. Ah… that’s right… Pure Vanilla had bitten you… But why…? You could still feel his sweet kiss on your forehead from when you first became lovers, but its warmth felt as though it had began to fade ever since his fall. It was even more dull than before, but you desperately clung to it still, seeing it as a reminder that he still existed somewhere within the lies and falsehoods he had embraced.
You winced as the pain from the fresh wound sharpened for the briefest of seconds, compelling you to look to the side. Your eyes met with those of Truthless Recluse, and you quickly sat up and tried to back away, only to hiss in pain as your shoulders moved, irritating the bite. He seemed unfazed by your reaction, slowly reaching out to you. You remained still as his fingers made contact with the bite mark, gently gliding over it. The pain slowly began to vanish the longer he was in contact with it, causing you to lean into his touch. When the pain had fully disappeared, his hand moved to your cheek. Seeking that warmth you were used to and the relief his touch provided, you once again subconsciously embraced the feel of his dough against yours.
“I told you you weren’t going anywhere.”
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To my followers and my commissioners wanting to know how is my animation going so far and when will I go back to doing my comms
UHHHHH it will take a while and I’m sorta struggling because I got too ambitious. BUT IT’S LOOKS SO FUCKING GOOD SO NO REGRETS XD
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being in love with a fictional character will make u produce art u didnt know u were capable of
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