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freak yeah dude
hii :3c can I get a shadow milk cookie x gn reader angst?? were like reader used to worked with before his corruption but when he became corrupted they stop working with him, left him and reunited with when he escaped the silver tree
(sorry if it's long and wordy LMAO)
oohfph angst
REUNION
Shadow milk x Gn! Reader angst
"______ Cookie, could you get me that book?"
"Yes Bluebery Milk!"
You quickly dashed to his side in a Swift motion, handing him the book eagerly. He softly smiled at you in response as he began reading.
"You know, ________. You're the best assistant I could ever ask for. " he softly hummed gazing at you, waiting for a response
"Since when did you get all sappy Mr. blueberry— I know you like complimenting others but now this is a leap!" You exclaimed, a shocked look on your face.
"Hm, is that just an excuse for you saying you don't believe me?" His tone amused as he lifted his head from the book, properly looking at your dumbfounded face.
"N-no way! I always believe you Sir. Blueberry!" You stammered, he was right though. You couldn't just accept a praise as high as that from such a kind figure.
"I know you do, but I also know that you don't believe high praise." His gaze softened.
"Ugh— it's not fair you know everything Sir!" You groan in defeat, he was always right. He knows he's always right, and you do too.
"I am the virtue of knowledge, _______." He deadpanned at you. He then chuckled, amused by your behavior.
"Gh... Just promise you won't do anything you might regret in the future... " you looked at the ground then back to him. His expression curious.
"Now why would I do that? But, I promise."
— those days were shortly lived.
Destruction surrounded you, fires spreading like light. The nearest buildings were destroyed, your favourite library... Gone.
You had evacuated all the nearby townsfolks, all those innocent. You helped those trapped in debris, those trapped under wood and other solid materials.
You were scrambling, while hiding from the attacks those beasts had struck. You can hear Burning Spice's loud laughs, amused by what he had inflicted onto the sacred land.
As you were looking to find more townsfolk, you met eye to eye... With him.
He looked sinful, he wasn't the blueberry milk you knew, he was a monster.
"_______ cookie! I can explain—" he knew what kind of monster he had become, he couldn't explain but he wanted you to calm down, he hated seeing you scared... Scared of him.
"NO— YOUR A MONSTER; A BEAST. YOUR NOT THE COMRADE I HAD ALWAYS ADMIRED, STAY BACK.!" You screamed at him with all the oxygen you had in your body, enraged at what he had done.
"______ cookie...." He weakly reached out to you, as you quickly backed away.
You hated him, despised him. He had given into temptation. He broke your promise, don't do anything you would regret in the future.
He was too distracted by how you looked at him, and you took this as the chance to run away.
By a miracle you had gotten away, but the destruction had inflicted good damage onto you.
You leaned onto a rock and sobbed, you had never thought this would have happened. You missed blueberry milk cookie, you missed everyone. They weren't themselves anymore.
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"So you were a librarian that served Shado— I mean, Blueberry Milk Cookie?" GingerBrave exclaimed in awe. It was an honor to meet such a historical figure as your self!
"You can refer to him as Shadow Milk in front of me, no worries. But we must focus on keeping him and the others inside that tree."
Your tone slowly drifted to seriousness. You didn't want him to inflict the same damage he had done in the past.
Especially on this sacred Faerie kingdom, even if they knew you used to work for Shadow Milk. They treated you as an equal, as if you didn't work for a sinner, a BEAST. This land was sacred and pure, you adored it.
Even though you didn't fully understand this Dark Enchantress thing... You loved traveling with gingerbrave and the others, you weren't so sure about pure vanilla though... He reminded you so much of blueberry and you hated it.
The battle had already begun and not even an hour had passed, the rift in the tree slowly opening wider and wider by the minute. You couldn't do much since you were only such a simple librarian.
" WE MUST FIGHT OFF AS MUCH AS WE CAN FAERIES! " the elder spoke, charging at the rift at full speed. You admired his brave and courageous demeanor for an old man. (You were probably older than him)
White Lily's bud helped in trying to close the portal, but it wasn't enough.
Elder Faerie had sacrificed himself for more power would be bestowed unto Lily, a brave action indeed. You admired that.
It was then strong enough to hold the rift for a while, but you were still paranoid. It's as if a voice was calling you to get closer to the portal, you were always somewhere near it but you wouldn't dare to get closer.
You were guarding the rift the whole day, not even taking a break. The Faerie soldiers were slightly worried because you weren't moving your stance a bit and stayed in the same position for hours. One of them even thought you had become a statue and stared panicking.
You decided to shut your eyes for a mere moment... For a MERE MOMENT.
"T-THE PORTAL! IT'S OPENING AGAIN!" A Faerie soldier yelled, he quickly asked others for backup and support. The Faerie soldiers were very diligent in their attacks.
You had been helping them by casting spells of bounding onto the rift, but it just absorbed the spells- disappearing without a trace. You then decided to test your luck and get dangerously close...
You felt an eerie presence as you got closer and jolted backwards in fear. He was there, waiting. The gingerbrave team had just arrived helping in the rift. But it wasn't enough.
Then... He emerged from the portal.
"OH MY OH MY~! WHAT DO WE HAVE HERE—"
Shadow milk's voice was filled with excitement, he looked around for a bit until his eyes settled onto you. His gaze softened for a hit before sharpening once more. He told himself that you were just forced to be him, you wouldn't actually hurt him?
He tried making himself believe that you would never betray him, you were his trusted comrade! But deep down he knows... His most precious treasure would die just for him to be killed.
#male reader#gn reader#x gn reader#x reader#cookie run#cookie run kingdom#shadow milk crk#shadow milk x reader#shadow milk cookie#crk x reader#crk
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yeah happy birthday to me :D
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once in a blue moon I post art
this concept has been itching my brain...
sigh get possessed and corrupted (ish) by shadow milk cookie!!!!
#this was inpired by pink diamond and some shit from another oc#shadow milk come home i need you in my kingdom#shadow milk cookie#shadow milk cookie x oc#hey.... what if posted more art with this.. their dynamics are really interesting (the way I see it lmao)#cookie run kingdom
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and I took that personally/ref /joke
hi :3
omg hi :)
how are you
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doing pretty sigma :3 wbu
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omg hi :)
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SHADOW MILK APPRECIATION YIPPOIE ouh my goodness ‼‼‼ GUYS SHADOW MILK COOKIE FROM.THR HIT GAME CRK...
❝ 𝙑𝙄𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉 ! ❞
➤ ACT I. | CHAPTER VI.
➤ PAST.
There are two types: A listener and a yapper. [Y] and Shadow Milk Cookie seem to match that. The beast cookie had been yapping for hours while the wanderer listened while reading books. Who listens and reads at the same time?
Shadow Milk Cookie pouted, then pulled on the wanderer's cheeks, ❝Are you listening to me?! Hmph!❞
“Yes.” [Y] replied. The beloved trickster crossed his arms, ❝Hmph…It's no fun when you're being too honest.❞
“Would you rely on my terrible skill in lying?” [Y] asked.
❝C'mon! It can't be that bad!❞ Shadow Milk Cookie snorted. ❝Give me a lie!❞
The wanderer tries to think of a lie to prove that he's bad at lying. How can someone as stoic as [Y] be bad at lying? Shadow Milk Cookie has seen bad liars before, but [Y] has a great poker face and that is how he imagined the face that the former guardian makes when lying. Uh…the results weren't so great…
[Y] made the infamous or famous Tanjiro's lying face as he lied through his teeth, “I…I’m not an honest person…”
Shadow Milk looked at him, shOOked at what he saw and what he heard. Not only that [Y] has an inability to lie, but also BAD at coming up with lies! He has NEVER, EVER seen anyone this bad!
❝THAT'S THE BEST LIE YOU COME UP WITH?!❞ Shadow Milk Cookie hollered, gripping on the taller male's shoulders and shaking him violently, ❝AND WHAT'S WITH THAT FACE?! ARE YOU TANJIRO?! THAT'S CUTE, BUT IT'S SUCKS!!❞
[Y] fidgets, scratching the back of his head, “Sorry, Millennial Tree taught me to be an honest person which gives me the inability to lie…”
Shadow Milk squish [Y]’s cheeks, ❝My poor beloved…What's your name?❞
“[Y]...”
❝Hmm…I’ll call you my pookie, pookie! Still, how can he make you this bad at this?❞ Shadow Milk whined, continually squishing the male's cheeks. ❝You were a great liar keeping a poker face~ Telling such cruel lies that can break other’s mind. Like mine~ My mind was nearly broken but you somehow showed mercy…❞
“Huh? What do you…mean by that?” [Y] tilted his head. Shadow Milk hummed, ❝Are you really sure you wish to know?❞
“It'll help regain his memories, right?” The spirit thought.
❝Are you looking to know the truth? I may or may not be a liar, but…I can't lie to you, pookie. Let's go somewhere private where no one can hear you. I know just the place.❞
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With White Lily, the female was flipping through pages of the history book about Red Spider Lily Cookie. However, some pages were ripped out of the book. Why is that? It's almost like someone angrily ripped it out or tried to hide something.
“...” White Lily Cookie frowned, feeling that using the book is useless. Tho, she spotted something poking out from between the pages.
Curious, the female flipped over to the page where it was poking out. To her surprise, it was a folded up map, but it ripped in half. What's the map for? Why is it here?
White Lily Cookie took notice of a divine figure in a photo with orange lilies surrounding them. Now that she looks at it, this mysterious figure looks almost identical to Red Spider Lily. She has so many questions…
“...What is all of this? Could this be the secret of Red Spider Lily Cookie?” White Lily Cookie thought to herself. “This is only half a map, could it be leading to treasures or an abandoned kingdom?”
“If I try to explore the secret, I might make the same mistake. But…curiosity is taking the better of me. I must find the other half of the map without Elder Faerie noticing…”
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Elder Faerie Cookie rubs his temper while pacing back and forth. It was stressing him out. The last remaining flower left behind by its master, Red Spider Lily corrupted White Lily’s dream, and his plan of return. It'll be double the threats if Red Spider Lily Cookie was awakening and will release the beasts.
Worse than that, if Red Spider Lily Cookie was awakened, then the creator behind his existence will make their official appearance rather than in a dream.
The flower that was shrieking earlier became a yellow lily flower which means it was reborn. What can he do with it now? Set it free?
“I'll take that.” Elder Faerie jumped when a tendril grabbed hold of the flower pot. Before the elder faerie could react, tendrils wrapped around his figure. Oleander tilted his head, “Ah? This isn't how it is supposed to look. He must've really changed.”
“Who are you?!” Elder Faerie grunted, feeling the tendrils tightening its grasp around him. Oleander ignored him and tried to use his curse magic to reverse the spell on the flower, but failed.
“Oh? My spell isn't working…Even though he has no memories of the past, his spell still remains the same.” The lilac haired male mumbled before glancing over at the trapped elder faerie, “He’s here, am I right?”
The faerie kingdom flinches before looking away, “I prefer to remain silent.”
Oleander forcefully grabs Elder Faerie's face, forcing the faerie to look him in the eyes, “You're with the spirit of the forest, correct? Let's see…Elder Faerie Cookie is your name…?”
“...”
Oleander then looked over towards the tree in the distance. He has heard of the Beast Cookies, the first holder of the soul jams. They were sealed away by the witches and entrusted Elder Faerie Cookie to guard the tree to keep them sealed.
“I'll give you two choices: tell me where he is or…” the lavender haired male trails off and points to the tree, “...I'll release the beasts in the wild…”
Elder Faerie's eyes widened, “...! You can't—”
“Choice #1 or #2…?” Oleander glared.
The fool faerie was forced to make a choice to protect both [Y] and the Faerie Kingdom. Although, he might think it's impossible for the oleander-scented cookie to remove the seal from the tree. If he wants to escape this then he has no choice but to pick choice #—
“Not yet…” a deep voice spoke. Elder Faerie's heart nearly jumped when he pointed the horned cookie behind Oleander, who got scared by him.
“Fuck! Mayhem, give me a damn warning next time!” Oleander scolded, placing his hand over his heart. Mayhem crossed his arms, “Master ███████ only wants the flower for now. He isn't our objective yet.”
“That name again… I think I might have heard that name from somewhere, but where…? They're after [Y]... Perhaps, the master they speak of is that very same cookie who threatened Millennial Tree Cookie in his dream.” Elder Faerie furrowed his eyebrows.
“Should I crumble him? He may have the remaining power of a guardian left in him, but…he won't last longer if he were to use it again.” Oleander huffed, placing his hand on his hips. “He's a fragile cookie.”
“Your problem. Not mine.” The [h] haired male scoffed before he transported himself elsewhere. Oleander shrugs it off then whistles, commanding the tendrils to suck the inside of Elder Faerie's body.
❝ewwwww!❞
Don't think that way. Oleander has the ability to suck every meat and bone from his victim’s body, leaving them with nothing but skin. Their bodies deflated like a balloon. His tendrils are carnivores.
❝double ewwwww!❞
The tendril wrapped itself around Elder Faerie's neck, allowing the other to insert itself in his mouth to remove everything from inside his body until there's nothing.
❝ew! this came out weird and yet they can't find a way to explain it without making it sound weird!!!❞
“...” Oleander let out a sigh with disappointment when his tendrils let go of the foolish king, “Ugh. He's expired. That's not enough food for my tendrils. All of the faeries are expired. Two or three have already been deflated.”
“Your majesty!” Silverbell and Mercurial Knight shouted out to the king once they arrived at the scene. Elder Faerie choked out the saliva, holding his sore throat. Before they noticed Oleander, he disappeared with the flower.
“Your majesty. Are you alright?” Silverbell asks the choking king.
“I-I’m quite alright…Just a sore throat.” Elder Faerie strained, rubbing his sore throat. Silverbell and Mercurial Knight help him up on his feet. The king apologized, “Sorry that you had to witness this.”
“As long as you're unharmed, then that's fine by me.” Mercurial Knight said. “However, we made a…terrible discovery…”
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❝Ah. This seems like a great spot.❞ Shadow Milk Cookie smiled, plopping down on the bouncing spore. He then patted the spot next to him for [Y] to sit. So [Y] did. Shadow Milk Cookie plops on the male's lap and clears his throat, ❝I shall tell you a tale about the Light of Knowledge and the cookie who lost hope of life. This is a tragic tale about a dear friend of mine…❞
The spirit of Deceit pulled out two cardboard puppets of himself and a cookie that [Y] never seen before.
Light Milk Cookie was wandering in the hall of the Blueberry Yogurt Academy on his way to the library. He slowed down when he heard a soft shriek from the darkness of the hallway. Curious, the male follows the sound cautiously.
“Hello…?” Light Milk Cookie whispered. The soft shriek was getting closer as the male stepped closer until the light lit up in a limping [h] haired male male, injured. The inverted flower took notice of Light Milk Cookie and let out an alerted shriek, shattering the glass and nearly bursting Light Milk 's eardrums.
“Ugh…Enough…” the injured cookie demanded the flower, causing it to stop. The male glare over his shoulder, “...What do you want? Power? Wealth? What is that you foolish, greedy cookie wants from me…?”
“Ah…sorry, I heard shrieking and found you injured.” Light Milk apologized before kneeling before the male, “Are you alright?”
“Stay back…! I don't need your pity.” The injured cookie growled. “You just want to get on my good side so you can stab me in the back…”
“Eh? No. I just want to make sure you're alright?” The dual haired male declined. “A…are you new here? What happened?”
“...I'm not new to Earthbread, but I'm not sure what the hell is this place…” the injured male mumbled. “But I might be safe from that helluva place I used to call home.”
“Whatever happened to you?” Light Milk asked. “Ah. Before you can explain. Let me take you to the clinic.”
❝I met him back at the Blueberry Yogurt Academy, injured. The reason for his injuries was that his own cookies that he created betrayed him.❞ Shadowmilk explained as he showed off the pre-corrupted Red Spider Lily Cookie being attacked by his people. ❝They grew greedy for power and wealth. They want nothing more but greed. They were made to have peace and happiness, but that doesn't last long❞
❝Sad, right? How could they harm someone who wants nothing but peace and happiness? Cookies these days are nothing but disappointment.❞
❝He’s not a bad person, it's the fact that greedy cookies force him into something he's not. I won't forgive those bastards for hurting him.❞
“Ah…poor Red Spider Lily Cookie…” [Y] frowned. Shadow Milk Cookie sigh, lean back against the male’s chest, ❝Yeah. I didn't get the chance to…tell him how I feel…❞
“Oh? What feeling?” [Y] asked innocently.
Shadow Milk Cookie turns to face [Y] with a serious expression on his face. He then cup the male's face and confessed, ❝I love you even if you doesn't remember me…❞
“...What does that—” Before [Y] could finish questioning it, Shadow Milk Cookie pulled him in a kiss. After a few minutes of kissing, the spirit pulled away and licked his lips, ❝Your lips taste off. Cacao, maybe?❞
“Ah…”
╭ ⁞ ❏. facts
┊ ⁞ ❏. before red spider lily cookie strike fear to earthbread, he been hanging around the pre corrupted beast cookies and grew fond of them
┊ ⁞ ❏. red spider lily cookie has hatred towards the ancient heroes, but despise white lily and dark cacao more
┊ ⁞ ❏. red spider lily wish to take dark cacao’s eye and take it as his own
➤ chapter v.
➤ chapter vii.
#im sane#trust me#god damn i missed this fic#funny story i refreshed the tumblr tsg on accident and got the story#shadow milk come home i need you in my kingdom#shadow milk crk#cookie run kingdom#cookie run x reader#crk x reader#crk x you
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❝i'm finally free!!! since i'm out, i have a surprise for my beloved readers~❞
❝i'll give you a very "pleasure" surprise~❞
#cookie run kingdom#cookie run x reader#shadow milk cookie#shadow milk crk#shadow milk cookie x reader
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ill be waiting... 👁👁
I need like some mcd/mid/mystreet x reader fics... like PLEASE I know some of you are back in your aphmau phase PLEASE!!!
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OH OKAY!!!! but make u come first before writing bro :3c
is my request on AO3 or tumblr...../gen
Neither! Writing is hard
when it is eventually done it'll be on ao3 but I'll respond ti the original ask and link it :)
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sharing is caring. :3
I need like some mcd/mid/mystreet x reader fics... like PLEASE I know some of you are back in your aphmau phase PLEASE!!!
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my moots and friends please turn off your asks!! until further notice!!
ALL ASK ARE OFF
So it has come to my attention that their is going to be a raid. It's said they are planning to send gore through these ask, and I really don't think I can mentally go through that, especially because it will be of children. If you see this, I ask you to turn off your ask and don't press on any links sent to you! Also, warn other ask blogs or anyone with their ask open. If you can, tag them! Even if this doesn't end up being true, it's better to be safe than sorry. I need to protect my mental health, and so do you!
#deltarune#sonic the hedgehog#undertale#fandoms#five nights at freddy's#cookie run kingdom#cookie run#pressure roblox#phighting roblox#bunguo stray dogs#demon slayer#my hero academia
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this is pretty sigma (I havent read it yet)
"The Promise has Three Ends,"
"One to be an Angel who is bound by humans, One to be a human who encounters the Angel, and One to perish fulfilling their end of the vow."
Made for my friend Mel!!
You were wandering the halls of the hell known as "The Hadal Blacksite", time dragging itself more and more. Time.. time was a concept you knew no longer; there was never a sense of time down here, anyways. All clocks that once hung on walls were gone , and the only clocks that did once work were the watches on the hands of dead Urbanshade employees, now broken with cracks of glass across their surfaces, you would encounter every ten rooms or so.
You had no idea how long you had been down here, how long it had been since you had last eaten, last heard the voice of another human being, not counting Sebastian Solace, the mutant you encountered a while back. How long back? You don't know, nor do you care.
You had one job, get the crystal, and get the fuck out of here.
That was until you opened up the door to a room you believed to be filled with loose assets you were instructed to collect; instead, you were met with an ever-so familiar sight, an irritated sigh falling from your lips, the bridge made of (poorly welded together) metal beams holding your weight as you walked across it. When you stopped looking at the ground and finally took a moment to look up, your heart both sped up its beating, and stopped it all at once.
You've seen big; Anglers, Candlebearers, Sebastian fucking Solace, but this? The others were mere child's play compared to this thing, this creature.
You wished to turn around and forget this room even existed in the first place, but something about it just intrigued you, just drew you in closer. Before you knew it, your feet moved on their own, and you now stood a good distance from it.
It didn't seem to notice you, which was probably a good thing. Giving how massive it was, it would probably not be happy that you would be the disturbance of the slumber it laid in. Your eyes scanned its every detail, from the halo that floated above its head, spinning counterclockwise from your angle, a white pointed object that you couldn't recognize covering what seemed to be its face, its body being the angelic equivalent of an optical illusion, which only drew you in further.
Upon getting closer, you noticed that it's two arms were attached to two pillars, a feeling of guilt deep in your stomach; why was such a beautiful creature like this being bound to pillars? How did it get here in the first place? Your train of thought was interrupted when it lifted its head, its singular eye on its head and singular eye on its chest darting towards the direction you stood at. You couldn't help but feel intimidated, yet entranced at the same time, coming closer.
When it let out an inhumane noise, the room shaking as it did so, you took that as your sign to get the hell away from it. You backed away as slowly as possible, but no matter how far you got, it's eyes still locked onto you as yours did to it.
"There has to be a document for you,"
You told yourself as you began searching, first on the left of you, then to the right, where you found what you needed, the blood on your hands from your earlier Pandemonium encounter staining its vanilla casing slightly.
"The Guardian Angel of the Banlands" the title read as you opened it, your eyes scanning throughout the document to find the information you needed, but it's quick scanning slowed down, filling with horror instead.
"The Guardian posed absolutely no threat."
"The Angel attempted to peacefully coax the invading forces back through the portal without physical contact."
"The death of expeditionee Rivers was purely accidental, as he was crushed under the foot of the Guardian after it tripped and stumbled. the Guardian was obviously remorseful of its action."
"The Guardian attempted to communicate to the remaining forces to show them the grave for Rivers it had constructed. The Guardian was then struck down over this grave and then transported back to Earth."
You slammed the document shut, your watery eyes looking at the divine creature that stared back at you, its blood being stolen from it in that very moment you two locked eyes. No longer afraid of its height, you came closer and closer until you could look up at it at the same angle it could look down at you.
"You were only trying to be nice."
It let out another noises, but its head moved up and down this time around, another habit it picked up from humans.
"I promise you, I'll get that damn crystal, and when I shove it down old man Shade's throat, I'm coming back here and I'm finding a way to get you out of here, even if it does mean striking a deal with him."
If you could, you would've reached a hand outwards to it and touched it, but considering its height, that wasn't possible. You only nodded at it, walking backwards.
"Promise me you'll live long enough for me to come back for you."
It nodded back at you, a sigh-like noise rumbling the room once more as its head fell back into its resting state, both of its eyes closing.
Exiting the room, you clenched your bloodied fists together, marching onward, not even noticing the Wall Dweller that unearthed itself from the wall behind you following closely behind.
#pressure#roblox#pressure roblox#sebastian solace#guardian angel#angst#ngh guardian angel mentioned#did you know i actually requested this >3<#sebby mentioned#pressure x reader
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cookie run kingdom oc,, they were a fairy 💞💞
ill add more information later...
#crk oc#crk oc art#crk#cookie run oc#its literally supposed be shipped with shadow milk LMAOOOO#oh yeaaa#artists on tumblr
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I changed it. kinda
I feel like changing my theme again..
I'll posting art instead of writing... preferably after christmas...
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