intothehandsofthehumanchild
Into The Hands Of The Human Child
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Who is this child?
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intothehandsofthehumanchild · 8 months ago
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HOLY F*** TWO YEARS TO MY HUMAN CHILD AU????????
....I need to reboot it.
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intothehandsofthehumanchild · 8 months ago
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THE BLOG IS NOT DEAD I SWEAR
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intothehandsofthehumanchild · 9 months ago
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The blog's alive dw lol
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HHEYYYyyysss Neapolitan, are you alright? You seem very stressed out right now bud :(
Neapolitan shoots you a side glance...but then his expression shows...sorrow.
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Retaliation. (Part 1)
Neapolitan walked through the halls, his hands were clenched in fists, and he was rather breathing rather heavily as his thoughts echoed in his mind… "...What happened?" "Why did it happen?" "What was that enemy?" "What happened to the soul jam...?"
But the one thought that bothered him the most, the one that caused a dull ache in the middle of his chest, that one thought...
"...What...What do we do?"
With the disappearance of Hollyberry and Pure Vanilla, the soul jam was gone too. Neapolitan huffed loudly. He felt a sense of urgency…and dread in his chest…he wasn’t sure how the Cookies of Darkness would act on this tragedy. Would they go off of Earthbread to look for the Soul Jam? They couldn’t just abandon their goals…right?
Is the Soul Jam even intact after what happened?
Neapolitan huffed loudly, these thoughts only provoked him further. But he couldn’t help but replay these thoughts over and over, as not only was he worried about the soul jam, he was somewhat worried about the Cookies themselves…and the next steps of the plans of the Cookies of Darkness. 
Finally, he stepped foot into the Throne Room.
“Neapolitan.”
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FIRST ANNIVERSARY??? WHAT?????
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hey HEYEYYSHAA HAI FONDANT WSP how r you buddy pal friend, doo you mind if I ask about the 'incident'?? :33
Fondant: “Well…”
He fixes his glasses and wipes his forehead….
“From what I learned: Apparently, the now Lost Cookies joined in an alliance to fight off an enemy, we aren't sure what the enemy was, but there are many clues that it was a dragon...though...I'm not so sure...But, an accident happened...and...well...they fell...and we still have yet to find them.”
(Seems Fondant is very stressed.)
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Are Asks back?
(For now.)
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The Reveal
The child continued to rush through the forest, with the 12 Lost Cookies still in her arms and clutched to her chest…they were shivering out of complete fear and terror. 
The child’s breaths were quick and heavy. A feeling of urgency rushed through her as she continued to run.
The Lost Cookies found themselves drifting in and out of consciousness. Their eyelids drooped slowly, their eyesights faltering, and soon one by one, their eyes closed.
And they were out like lights.
It seemed like she ran for minutes and minutes without stopping…
Until finally, she reached a house. A medium-sized house to be exact. Quickly but carefully, she reached for the doorknob and entered the home.
She quickly slammed the door shut and rushed into the living room. Where she lied the Cookies onto the couch gently. As they softly stirred, she sat down next to where they were lying, trying to catch her breath.
“...”
After what seemed like hours, the Cookies began to stir once more…
Cotton slowly opened her eyes, let out a little yawn, and sat up.
“Hm…? Huh…?” Her vision was blurry as she looked around her whereabouts. She rubbed her arm against them trying to regain her sight.
Then her eyes glanced at the child’s.
“AHHHHHH!”
Cotton immediately jumped up and backed up. Her sudden scream made the child flinch a bit…and started the other slumbering Cookies…
She stared at the child, her eyes wide, as the child stared back. 
Silence once again took over.
Finally, Cotton spoke up.
“Who…who are you…?” She asked.
“...I…”
The child slowly rose her arms and took off her hood. Revealing a young, warm, but concerned expression.
“My name…My name is Kylie.”
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wait, how'd they fall? i didn't exactly understand
An attack by a Dragon. They were on the cliff's edge when the Dragon released a huge attack that broke the unstable part of that edge. The Cookies couldn't escape in time and fell off.
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The Aftermath
She stood in the forest quietly…as they peered up at her slowly…staring at her covered face. She wore a black cloak. Strands of her soft hair stook out of her hood.
She spoke once more, this time louder and more clear.
“You…You guys…okay…?”
Her voice sounded rather young, and non-threatening.
None of the 12 Lost Cookies dared to speak as they stared at her, out of confusion, shock, and mostly…fear.
Deafening silence filled the air, as the 12 Lost Cookies each tried to figure out where they were, what happened, and why…then finally, a question that needed to be answered, has been asked.
“...Who…Who…Who are you…?”
Pure Vanilla was the one to break the silence.
“I…I am…”
As soon as she dared to reveal her identity…a loud roar could be heard from above. Both the mysterious figure and the Cookies flinched out of surprise and fear. “We must leave. We can’t stay here!”
And with that very sentence, the mysterious figure ran, clutching the Cookies against her chest.
The Lost Cookies were too weak, too fragile, too scared, to dare complain or stop her at this point. So they were rushed away…
While in the hands of the Human Child…
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HEYYYY LOOK WHO FINISHED DRAWING LAST NIGHT!!
This is Butterscotch Cookie and she’s an OC from my friend @kylievershion ‘s AU “Into The Hands Of The Human Child.” It’s a very interesting AU which I totally recommend checking out!! <3
here’s the askblog for the AU: @intothehandsofthehumanchild
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So how much does Fondant exactly know about the incident…?
(Not much. Though like Walnut, he is trying to find everything he can about what happened.)
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I will be opening a FAQ
Asking question about the blog, and the story.
I will TRY to answer asks without spoilers. ONLY send asks about the story mkay?
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The 12 Lost Cookies' Fate
After the fall, the screams of the lost Cookies could be heard not too far away...
The dragon could only chuckle, with a malicious grin on their face.
"Sssso frail...sssso weak." they harshly remarked.
"No one could ssssurvive that fall. Let thisss be a messssage."
The 12 Lost Cookies plummeted from the cliff as their screams faded away...regrets filled their minds...
They wanted to defend Earthbread, but couldn't defend themselves.
Everything went black...
Time passed, and the 12 Lost Cookies felt something, or perhaps someone, carefully cradling them, as if they were toddlers, slowly gaining consciousness, one of them heard a soft-spoken voice speak up above them...
"H-Hello...?"
The sound of the voice was heard by them all, they couldn't react much, but still slowly regaining consciousness, Pure Vanilla spoke up.
"Mm...mmm...? Hm...?"
The 12 Lost Cookies slowly opened their eyes, one by one, and looked up at the figure.
They've awoken.
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Okay guys, seriously. Stop sending funny asks to this ask box.
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Huh. I guess Earthbread is a pancake then. *proceeds to eat the dirt*
(Stop-)
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