Hiya Gang !! ٩(•̤̀ᵕ•̤́๑)You can call me Nemurin ~18 | She/HerFree Palestine 🇵🇸 Absolutely no ai, nft, proship, rasism, homophobia, or anything of that sort. This is a safe place ^^My main interests are Sonic, Welcome Home, and Cookierun, but I also like Homestuck, Danganronpa, Fnaf, Genshin Impact, Mha, and Magical Girls.In my spare time I like to draw fanart, make ocs, do some writing, and some doll customizing ♡( •ॢ◡-ॢ)✧˖° ♡My main goal ( besides blowing up and then proceeding to act like I don't know nobody ) is to make a kinetic novel with some ocs. But I want to better my art style first and also I can't code yet (○´ ― `)ゞAnywho, that's a bit about me. Feel free to stay as long as you like (๑>ᗜºั)
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"Oh Great Goddess please...! I beg you...!"
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"Meet me in the Dark;
That's where the fun starts."
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Quick doodle between comms, god I hate them /aff
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Dreamie making a crk OC again, in what timeline are we living!?
Anyways Columbine Flower Cookie !
She's actually Elder Faerie's Secon (or advisor ig) but also the Archivist of the Faerie Kingdom
and I guess she kiss the Virtue of Knowledge too.
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The brain rot for arctic owl cookie is still going hard so here’s some random facts about him because if I don’t talk about him all the time I might actually die
He gets mistaken for an Angel because of the wings a lot.
He is addicted to persimmons and always keeps some on his person ( those are the orange things on his hat ) If he shares some with you, congrats your friends !!
He hides behind his hat like a shield when he eats because he’s self conscious. He doesn’t chew, he swallows things whole like a bird, and growing up everyone around him told him that was gross. So he doesn’t like people seeing him eat. His ability to know everything about someone by making eye contact only works on cookies, animals aren’t effected. Also he has to be able too see their eyes, so if they have a mask or their eyes are closed, it won’t work.
His wings don’t feel like feathers, they feel like snow. It really trips people out when they’re looking at feathers but their hands feel like they’re touching snow, it’s trippy to their brain.
He is very old, like, knew the beasts before they became corrupted, old.
He only bathes in frozen lakes because his body was made for cold temperatures and faucet water doesn’t get cold enough.
He travels to different villages and kingdoms playing his biwa for the people who live there. Here are all the places he’s been too and his personal ratings.
Burning Spice Kingdom ( before corruption ) :
• very hot, legit almost had a heat stroke
• the atmosphere was spicy and not the most welcoming
• when he plays his biwa, it kicks up a snow fall, so when he started playing, it started snowing. Burning Spice had never seen snow and was a bit taken aback at the sudden drastic change of the weather. He aloud it to continue because FINALLY something different was happening for once, he wanted to see where things went. Once owl left, things went back to the same old same old. How dull.
• arctic owl likes staring at people, it’s his owl dna that makes him like it, and he REALLY wanted to stare at Burning Spice because of how interesting he looked, but if you know about owl’s past you’ll know why he didn’t stare :,)
• the day he visited this kingdom is referred to as the day hell froze over
6.5/10
Arctic Owl after taking a deep breath of this kingdom’s air ( his mouth is on fire ) :
Golden Cheese Kingdom
• got called greedy like 12 times
• bonded with the cheese birds and a bit with Golden Cheese and Smoked Cheese because of the whole bird thing
• a bit to warm for his liking but not as bad as the Burning Spice kingdom
• his eyes were sore from the brightness of everything
7/10
Arctic Owl getting flash banged the second he enters the Golden Cheese kingdom because everything is so bright and shiny :
Farie Kingdom
• very pretty
• actual decent weather
• the fairies threw him both a welcome and going away party
• they party to much for his taste, they wanted him to stay and play music for like 8 months ( he politely declined )
• Elder Farie was delightful though
• and he didn’t get hurt this time
10/10
Arctic Owl watching the fairies party for like a month straight :
Burning Spice Kingdom ( after corruption )
• he wasn’t aloud in 🥲
Arctic Owl trying to get in because he was forbid entry ( he didn’t even do anything >:( )
Those are all the ones for now, he’s been to more places but I have to think about how to write it first lol. If you have a fan made kingdom or village that you want him to visit let me know ^^ that would be very fun 😀
And if you have any questions about him or ocs you want him to interact with feel free to ask, like I said, the brain rot is strong in this one so I’d love an excuse to talk about him more !!
I’ll take anything I can get to keep yapping about this man.
#cookierun kingdom#cookierun#cookierun ovenbreak#Crk#croc#oc#original character#traditional drawing#traditional art#cookierun oc#burning spice cookie#Golden cheese cookie#elder faerie cookie
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Some traditional art of my cookierun oc as an adult and kid, I don’t have time to do anything digital, so this will do for now 😀
The drawings are a bit messy and camera quality is kinda meh but I’m still happy with them ^^
Here’s some more info about him if your interested, I copy pasted this from the last post I made about him :P :
His name is Arctic Owl Cookie ( wip ) and he has the ability to know all of someone’s secrets, desires, regrets, their past, basically everything about them, by making eye contact with them.
Here’s the story of how that ability ruined his childhood :)
Arctic Owl Cookie was just a little thing when his ability first developed, and he had no control over it. Even if he didn’t intend to use his ability, it would just automatically activate when he made eye contact.
Now he grew up in a village where a large majority of the people there were bad people who did many wrong back in their day. So they flipped their lid when they found out about this ability of his, they were worried their past mistakes, dark secrets, deep regrets etc would be exposed for all to here by this little bird.
So he was forbid from making eye contact. He was ordered since hound to always look at the ground and avoid people’s eyes, therefore stopping his ability from activating.
The kids at school didn’t like him, he looked different and his ability freaked people out.
“ I’d stay away from that kid, I heard if you get on his bad side he’ll spill all your secrets and ruin your life. “
“ Well, I heard that he’ll use what he learns about people as blackmail to make them do his bidding. “
“ He’s seriously so creepy..”
Of course all of this was untrue, but people fear what they do not understand.
After months of staring at the floor, and severe neck pain, he was given a hat to cover his eyes. He would no longer have to stare at the floor, and the hat kept his eyes hidden.
Unfortunately the hat attracted bullies. People would play keep away with it, throwing it like a frisbee, and then panicking when they almost make eye contact with him.
“ AHH! He looked at me !! I almost lost my soul !! “
“ Hurry, cover your eyes, he can’t hurt you if you cover your eyes !! “
As if he was some kind of monster smh 😒
Years pasted with this kind of treatment. It wasn’t just his eyes that people gave him a hard time about. It was his entire being.
Arctic Owl Cookie, as his name implies, is mixed with the dna of an arctic owl after a feather of one got into his dough while he was being baked. And because of this, he doesn’t just look like a bird, but acts like one too.
He likes to stare. A lot. Why have bug owl eyes if you’re not going to use them ? But as you know, he want aloud to stare at people, so he settled for starring at random objects. He can go hours with out blinking, so he can stare for very long periods of time.
“ What is that weirdo doing ? “
“ Staring at a tree again. And he hasn’t blinked in like..an hour. “
“ Jeez he’s such a freak. “
Another bird habit he has picked up is swolow ing food whole rather than chewing. And of course his classmates hated this.
“ Ewww !! Why do you eat like that ? Just chew like a normal cookie, gross !! “
Another habit is chirping and cooing. He really does try to keep it down, but it just slips out. And if he’s feeling a strong emotion, it gets more frequent and aggressive.
“ Will you stop those noises already ? You’re driving me crazy !! “
“ Seriously, stop it. It’s soooo annoying. “
And what kind of owl would he be if he didn’t hoot ? A very deep, loud hoot that always startles people.
“ AHHHHH !!! Why would you do that ?! You scared me you jerk !! “
“ You did that on purpose didn’t you ? Your so mean !! “
And the biggie. The one his classmates, his whole village, even his own parents hate.
Turning his head all the way around.
He didn’t mean to do it. He was just enjoying the annual winter festival held in the center of his village, when he heard someone call him from behind, so he turned to look at them. His head moved.
His body didn’t.
“ OH GOD HE TURNED HIS HEAD BACKWARDS, GROSS GROSS GROSS !!!!! “
“ SEE, I TOLD YOU HE WAS A MONSTER!! “ WHAT KIND OF NORMAL COOKIE CAN DO THAT !! “
“ ITS SO CREEPY, GET HIM AWAY !! MAKE HIM STOP !! “
The entire crowd immediately lost it, running and screaming ensued. Poor little bird just stood there all confused, head still backwards.
It was that day that the village decided to through him out. They were fully convinced he was a monster sent to steal their secrets and expose their past sins.
Even his own parents didn’t want him anymore. His mother wept in his fathers arms, going on about what they could have done to deserve such a son.
He didn’t know where to go, so he just walked. He walked and walked, day after day, night after night. Taking rest in trees and eating fruit he found in the branches.
Fast forward to adulthood, he’s got it figured out, learned how to care for himself, got himself a biwa to pass the time. He soon became quite good at the biwa. Perfect in fact. When all you have to do is play the biwa day faster day for years you get quite good at it.
He traveled to different villages and kingdoms, delighting the people who live their with his music and mysterious presence.
At this point, he was completely hidden from view, a large hat coving his face, never uttering a word. Just arriving, playing his biwa, then making his way to the next place. He left as swiftly as he arrived.
No one knew anything about him, so rumors were destined to spread. At least they were more pleasant then the ones from when he was a boy.
Word on the street was that he was a traveling winter spirit who went from place to place granting good fortune to any place that treated him well. They say if he leaves your village disappointed, you will be cursed with a terrible snow storm for 100 years. And if you treated him well, feed him, offered gifts, listened to his music, you village would be destined to prosper, with wealth and happiness to come.
Word spread fast, and every new place he visited was ready for him. A special stage that was decorated for royalty just for him, a large sum of persimmons, his personal favorite, and large crowds, ready to listen to his songs and grant him praise and gifts so he would leave happy and bless them.
He did leave happy, and it was just a coincidence that every village that treated him well had good luck and fortune for years to come, while villages that treated him poorly were wiped out by a disastrous blizzard the day after he left. He really has nothing to do with that, he promises.
#cookie run kingdom#cookierun#cookierun ovenbreak#crk#Oc#original character#traditional art#Cookierun oc#Crob
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ok so I’ve had brain rot for my cookierun oc like soooo bad today so I’m just gonna talk about him now. I wanted to wait till I drew up his ref sheet but I can’t wait so I did a messy doodle on a phone for now so y’all can see what he looks like ( in low quality of course )
Ok so his name is Arctic Owl Cookie ( wip ) and he has the ability to know all of someone’s secrets, desires, regrets, their past, basically everything about them, by making eye contact with them.
Now I know that ability sounds cool but let me tell you the story of how this power ruined his childhood :)
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Arctic Owl Cookie was just a little thing when his ability first developed, and he had no control over it. Even if he didn’t intend to use his ability, it would just automatically activate when he made eye contact.
Now he grew up in a village where a large majority of the people there were bad people who did many wrong back in their day. So they flipped their lid when they found out about this ability of his, they were worried their past mistakes, dark secrets, deep regrets etc would be exposed for all to here by this little bird.
So he was forbid from making eye contact. He was ordered since hound to always look at the ground and avoid people’s eyes, therefore stopping his ability from activating.
The kids at school didn’t like him, he looked different and his ability freaked people out.
“ I’d stay away from that kid, I heard if you get on his bad side he’ll spill all your secrets and ruin your life. “
“ Well, I heard that he’ll use what he learns about people as blackmail to make them do his bidding. “
“ He’s seriously so creepy..”
Of course all of this was untrue, but people fear what they do not understand.
After months of staring at the floor, and severe neck pain, he was given a hat to cover his eyes. He would no longer have to stare at the floor, and the hat kept his eyes hidden.
Unfortunately the hat attracted bullies. People would play keep away with it, throwing it like a frisbee, and then panicking when they almost make eye contact with him.
“ AHH! He looked at me !! I almost lost my soul !! “
“ Hurry, cover your eyes, he can’t hurt you if you cover your eyes !! “
As if he was some kind of monster smh 😒
Years pasted with this kind of treatment. It wasn’t just his eyes that people gave him a hard time about. It was his entire being.
Arctic Owl Cookie, as his name implies, is mixed with the dna of an arctic owl after a feather of one got into his dough while he was being baked. And because of this, he doesn’t just look like a bird, but acts like one too.
He likes to stare. A lot. Why have bug owl eyes if you’re not going to use them ? But as you know, he want aloud to stare at people, so he settled for starring at random objects. He can go hours with out blinking, so he can stare for very long periods of time.
“ What is that weirdo doing ? “
“ Staring at a tree again. And he hasn’t blinked in like..an hour. “
“ Jeez he’s such a freak. “
Another bird habit he has picked up is swolow ing food whole rather than chewing. And of course his classmates hated this.
“ Ewww !! Why do you eat like that ? Just chew like a normal cookie, gross !! “
Another habit is chirping and cooing. He really does try to keep it down, but it just slips out. And if he’s feeling a strong emotion, it gets more frequent and aggressive.
“ Will you stop those noises already ? You’re driving me crazy !! “
“ Seriously, stop it. It’s soooo annoying. “
And what kind of owl would he be if he didn’t hoot ? A very deep, loud hoot that always startles people.
“ AHHHHH !!! Why would you do that ?! You scared me you jerk !! “
“ You did that on purpose didn’t you ? Your so mean !! “
And the biggie. The one his classmates, his whole village, even his own parents hate.
Turning his head all the way around.
He didn’t mean to do it. He was just enjoying the annual winter festival held in the center of his village, when he heard someone call him from behind, so he turned to look at them. His head moved.
His body didn’t.
“ OH GOD HE TURNED HIS HEAD BACKWARDS, GROSS GROSS GROSS !!!!! “
“ SEE, I TOLD YOU HE WAS A MONSTER!! “ WHAT KIND OF NORMAL COOKIE CAN DO THAT !! “
“ ITS SO CREEPY, GET HIM AWAY !! MAKE HIM STOP !! “
The entire crowd immediately lost it, running and screaming ensued. Poor little bird just stood there all confused, head still backwards.
It was that day that the village decided to through him out. They were fully convinced he was a monster sent to steal their secrets and expose their past sins.
Even his own parents didn’t want him anymore. His mother wept in his fathers arms, going on about what they could have done to deserve such a son.
He didn’t know where to go, so he just walked. He walked and walked, day after day, night after night. Taking rest in trees and eating fruit he found in the branches.
Fast forward to adulthood, he’s got it figured out, learned how to care for himself, got himself a biwa to pass the time. He soon became quite good at the biwa. Perfect in fact. When all you have to do is play the biwa day faster day for years you get quite good at it.
He traveled to different villages and kingdoms, delighting the people who live their with his music and mysterious presence.
At this point, he was completely hidden from view, a large hat coving his face, never uttering a word. Just arriving, playing his biwa, then making his way to the next place. He left as swiftly as he arrived.
No one knew anything about him, so rumors were destined to spread. At least they were more pleasant then the ones from when he was a boy.
Word on the street was that he was a traveling winter spirit who went from place to place granting good fortune to any place that treated him well. They say if he leaves your village disappointed, you will be cursed with a terrible snow storm for 100 years. And if you treated him well, feed him, offered gifts, listened to his music, you village would be destined to prosper, with wealth and happiness to come.
Word spread fast, and every new place he visited was ready for him. A special stage that was decorated for royalty just for him, a large sum of persimmons, his personal favorite, and large crowds, ready to listen to his songs and grant him praise and gifts so he would leave happy and bless them.
He did leave happy, and it was just a coincidence that every village that treated him well had good luck and fortune for years to come, while villages that treated him poorly were wiped out by a disastrous blizzard the day after he left. He really has nothing to do with that, he promises.
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Ooooh boy I hope you like him ^^
I’ve been working hard on him for almost a year, I’ve just now found a design and story I like :)
Like I said before, if you got cookie run ocs, let me see them !!
I’d love to have our cookie children interact !! And maybe even have a story together or something, that’s always fun to do ~
That’s all for now, more about him, and better drawings of him, later.
Bye bye !! 😃
#cookierun#oc#original character#cookierun oc#cookierun kingdom#cookie run kingdom#arctic owl cookie
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I just saw an awful take for sonic 3 I’m sorry but some of y’alls reasons for disliking this movie sucks 💀
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