#[ FT. Mystic Flour cookie ]

[necromancyandtendrils]

Anonymous asked:

Why do you still call those "beasts" your friends when they literally kill so many innocent cookies and destroy homes and land itself? Yet you called them your friends at least be grateful that witches didn't crumble them instead of locking them away

[ This is a long one~ ]

There was a deafening silence that hung for what felt like forever. She was taken aback by the putrid ignorance that oozed from this anon's words, she was struggling to collect herself.

"Of course, OF CORSE you would say something like that! Do some of you not even think before you spew such thoughtless things?! I am not an idiot, Anon! I was there when I saw all but one of them turn! I saw the destruction, deaths and sorrows of so many cookies!"

She stopped herself with a loud huff, she wasn't going to blow her top over someone who obviously wouldn't understand. But she might as well humour them and TRY to explain herself.

"Let me put you in my shoes and metaphorically make you walk a mile or so in them, shall we?" She slowly began to circle the Grayface, her slitted yellow and pink eyes locked.

"Do you really think you would call it mercy if you were locked away in isolation, in a magical tree by the ones you call a god? What your so-called Gods did to them was worse than death!" As she continued to speak, she was quickly losing composure, it was obvious she carried a lot of spite and sorrow over this whole thing, honestly, could you blame her?

Her voice started shake as she continued on, "Crumbling them would have been the nicest thing they had done! Even if it would mean I would be completely alone! At least MY friends would not be locked away and slowly driven into absolute madness in isolation!"

. . .

"I never wanted my own friends to suffer like this... It's why I believe the witches' actions were far crulier than any cookie has ever done. I miss them all. I just want them back... But they need to understand their REAL target. And it's not the cookies of earthbread. My friends are all sick, and it's the witches' fault they were corrupted in the first place..."

[earthbreadandtendrils]

@cookieofearthbread @milk-and-trickery @shadowmillk

Someone PLEASE tell me I'm not the only one who [immediately] noticed they have both said this exact line and that I'm not crazy at all in any way possible in the slightest 100% real not satire

Mystic Flour didn't wanna join in the matching voicelines group…

[brittle-doughie]

I had just came up with an idea: The Beast Cookies as a DnD group, known as the Beast Party; an old group of heroes that existed for a very long time and were seen as saviors, but as time went on, people began to become more ungrateful, greedy, selfish, and so much more that they were done and turned over to the side of evil.

Mystic Flour Cookie is a Cleric (Tempest Domain), acolyte/hermit background, a Mummified Drider, lawful evil, and is 7 ft.

Eternal Sugar Cookie is a Bard (College of Whispers), an urchin background, chaotic evil, is a Deva Angel-Erinyes mix, and is 5'2" ft.

Burning Spice Cookie is a Barbarian (Path of Berserker), and outlander/gladiator background, an Orog (a child of a male Orc and a female Ogre), is chaotic evil, and is 8 ft.

Silent Salt Cookie is a Paladin (Oathbreaker), a knight/hermit background, a Death Knight species, is neutral evil, and is 6 ft.

And finally, Shadow Milk Cookie is a Druid (Circle of Stars), once a sage now an entertainer background, chaotic evil, and is a 3'4" ft. tall Changeling.

What do you think of it?

I suppose it’s pretty interesting, even if my knowledge with this is pretty limited

[moonfirecookies]

Shadow Milk Relationship headcanons (ft. Cinnamon Storm)

I decided to make a visual relationship chart headcanon for Shadow Milk Cookie and the other beasts. We don’t really know what they actually are like together but it’s fun to theorize! I put Cinnamon Storm in here since I plan to eventually do the rest of the Beasts, and because I wanted to make a visual for him to. The only non canon relationship statuses that aren’t originally in Ovenbreak are Love, Hate, and Neutral.

So first and foremost: Shadow Milk Cookie

Shadow Milk has some relationships I can somewhat go into full depth into. His relationships fluctuate the most, but this is the most common state:

Mystic Flour Cookie:

She doesn’t really mind Shadow Milk much, as long as he doesn’t bother her. Actually she doesn’t really care about what he does to literally anyone else. The two are still pretty close either way. Shadow Milk does try to mess with her a lot due to her apathetic nature, but everyone else also does the same anyway, she’s just used to it by now.

Burning Spice Cookie:

Burning Spice trusts him with his life, ironically and unironically. It’s more of a he can go to him for anything than a trust him to do something for him anything. Despite the lying he can tell when he’s actually telling the truth, he learned that from Cinnamon Storm. He does still try to fight him whenever there’s a chance. Shadow Milk is on good terms with Burning Spice, he can consider him a real good friend. He just gets a bit scared when he starts chasing him down to try and get him to fight.

Cinnamon Storm Cookie:

Husband and Husband, I don’t really have to say much. They love each other dearly, and trust each other a lot. Cinnamon Storm is the only Beast Shadow Milk will not lie to, mainly for personal reasons. I can’t get to much into it since it kind of spoils oc story stuff but just know they will wait for each other if one of them gets out first.

Eternal Sugar Cookie:

She has always trusted him, yet she really misses the old him a lot. She likes staying close despite her wanting to sleep a majority of the time. Shadow Milk also really trusts her, though not as much as he trusts Cinnamon Storm. He can get annoyed with how tired she is but is friendly nonetheless.

Silent Salt Cookie:

Now this is complicated. Silent Salt gained a distaste for Shadow Milk ever since he corrupted. He refuses to even try to communicate with him unless he really has to. Shadow Milk did something to him he cannot forgive. But I’m not getting into that yet too. Shadow Milk remains neutral to him only because of business related stuff. He’s tried talking to Silent Salt, but it never works out.

Now, very rarely, Shadow Milk’s relationships does change, though it doesn’t last to long, let’s see how it is now-

… oh… oh no…

[iamawerido150]

Random comic I made while I was at school part 1

Dark cacao and dark choco made up (ft white choco cookie and mystic flour cookie)

(apparently Tumblr only allow 10 pic per post so yeah) idk how to link posts🥲

[earthbreadandtendrils]

The snow melted slightly around them after each step Burning Spice Cookie took, along with a small bit of hot steam radiating around him. He was doing this on purpose to ensure they could easily take the same path back with their chosen tree. One of the many positives of controlling how hot or cool you burn.

He held his trusty parashu and casually rested the long shaft on one of his powerful shoulders. He had been looking around, too, seeing if there was one he could find, but he knew to trust her judgement better, for he believed she'd have a better time finding that one perfect tree.

When they stopped he looked over at her and then up at the tree.

"I trust your judgement, Mystic Flour Cookie. Both you and Shadow Milk Cookie have a good eye for finding the perfect things after all!"

He then lifted his parashu and slammed the blade into the ground, looking up at the tree, and giving it one long look.

"But I do agree! This tree will be perfect! I can only imagine what kind of decorations will be put upon it. And upon removing these trees, more shall take its place!" He mused, but he knew deep down, he just wanted more to destroy later, for that was his most favoured, part! putting things into ruin is what made his jam boil in excitement, and the bigger they are? the harder they fall!

"HAHAHAA!"

With those thoughts running through his mind, he lifted up his blade and effortlessly sliced at the tree, with a sizzling swing! Soon the blade effortlessly sliced through the trunk of the tree horizontally.

The blade was so hot, and he had swung it so fast, so precise, that It had stayed in place as if nothing happened! With a huff, Burning Spice placed his weapon back on his shoulder, then lifted his leg and kicked it nudging the tree backwards. Soon there was a creaking groan from the tree as it began to tip over and fall with a loud, resounding crash! There was a faint smell of burnt icing tree wood.

"HA! Now that's more like it! Now, where did you say you wanted to put this tree again?" He asked as he lumbered over and picked up the base of the tree almost effortlessly. He then rested it on his shoulder. due to the passive size of this tree, there was no doubt that it will be dragging a lot.

｡:*•─THE WINTER DATE.› - Accepting

@earthbreadandtendrils

🔪 Our muses choose and cut their own tree! ( Burning Spice cookie and Mystic Flour Cookie! )

Mystic Flour Cookie was humming softly, walking with Burning Spice Cookie, as she was looking at the trees that were scattered around them.

It would have been so easy to simply snap her finger and destroy all the trees around them, however, they weren’t here to destroy their surroundings and everything in their path.

Instead they were looking for a specific tree together to chop down.

It took awhile however the prophet soon stopped in front of one that was large amongst the other trees around it. Her eyes lingering on the tree until the prophet turned her attention to her comrade and friend.

“Burning Spice Cookie.” She spoke with a neutral tone before pointing to the tree.

“I believe that tree will be ideal… Do you agree?”

[pure-vanilla-lilies]

Cat AU (FT the beasts)

Shadow Milk Cookie

Mystic Flour Cookie

Eternal Sugar Cookie

Silent Salt Cookie

Burning Spice Cookie

***

Shadow Milk: Black Cat

Mystic Flour: Persian Cat

Eternal Sugar: Fluffy Orange Cat

Silent Salt: Serval Cat

Burning Spice: Norwegen Forest Cat

[necromancyandtendrils]

✧ (For Eternal Sugar + Mystic Flour)

send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.

Both for Candy I assume~

Eternal Sugar Cookie

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

Mystic Flour Cookie

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

[necromancyandtendrils]

Not too far ahead, a cookie's back was turned against Mystic Flour cookie. the familiar scent and body posture of the cookie was unadoptable Candy Eye Cookie herself. She seemed to have been deeply distracted as she was staring down at the ruined Licorice village.

What a pity that places like these had bit the dust. She was unsure what had happened here. But it was nothing good. The brisk wind pushed against her as she stood there pondering... Contemplating her next move, and where to go. She needed to track down more of the members of the St. Pastery order, find out more of their plans, and make sure her dark secret wasn't being dug up.

She lowered her head, a part of her thinking how futile it all felt. But she knew deep down that she couldn't give up. Even if she wanted to. Only bad things will happened if she just left things be. that was when she looked down at her sheeve and noticed something white... she gently tried wiping it off, but it wasn't snow...

It was...

"Flour??"

That's when she slowly turned around. picking up on a fimilear energy. something she hadn't felt in a long time.

Was... Was that an illusion? Was she seeing things? It was a deer in headlights as she stared in complete silence. As if waiting for this snowy mirage to vanish... But it didn't...

"Wheat... Flour cookie? Is that you?"

@necromancyandtendrils

Mystic Flour stood at the edge of the cliff, staring at the vast murky ocean that was right in front of her, her eyes blacken as she could be seen scrolling… Across the other side of the ocean was the Kingdom that belonged to ‘that’ cookie… She will reach that kingdom and start spinning her web of Apathy to get her revenge against the one who held her power.

He WILL pay for not accepting his ‘enlightenment’ when given the chance.

However those plans will be put on hold for now as the recent conversation with Eternal Sugar within the prison revealed an interesting detail to the prophet… One that she did not expect considering the circumstances that transpired in the past.

Candy Eye Cookie was alive.

She had heard what happened to her in the past and how she was killed.. Or at least believed to be killed... So for the other to be alive…

The prophet closed her eyes, feeling her body turning into flour, before the flour drifted into the wind with purpose until that flour once more took the form of the prophet as she landed softly against the ground.

Her dull eyes drifted across the area around her before walking forward, knowing the path would lead her to the cookie that she desires to seek out, even if the other would not expect her arrival.

[necromancyandtendrils]

"Bruh"

@necromancyandtendrils + @milk-and-trickery

"But it was a sadge moment."

[necromancyandtendrils]

Candy's doll-like eyes studied Mystic Flour Cookie as she talked, and slowly nodded towards her... Eternal Sugar... It's been a while since she last visited her best friend. She must be lonely in there, but in the meantime, she had to focus on what was happening at this moment.

"I don't want to hurt you or the others either. But I'm still hellbent on saving you and the others from this corruption you all are suffering from still. That also includes the two that hurt me the most. No matter how much ire I've felt towards them, Salt, for their reasons. And Burning spice, for what he did to me and my Cookies... Still, I believe that they are worth saving regardless of how I feel. For all I know, maybe what happened to me was deserved. But I guess I'll never fully remember why..."

She sighs and rubs her face with her hand. Shortly after explaining, she realized she had never answered one of her questions properly...

"I suppose I owe you a proper explanation of how I survived... Simply put, the most vital part of myself managed to survive Burning Spice's unforgiving inferno when I faced him off. That was shortly after I witnessed my kingdom's fall by his hands. When I managed to regenerate myself properly, it was too late." There was a pause before she lifted up her hand, signifying that she had more to add on top of it.

"Additionally, I saw what the witches did to you all. So if you are wondering why my anger is also not at your counterparts, that is why. The witches are the real enemies, not them. The witches are the ones who stole half of what was given to you and distributed it to the ones who are known as the ancients that they are today. It is just unfortunate circumstances that it ended up this way. The ancients are collateral to the witch's poor choices of judgement..."

"Witches like that don't deserve their titles at all!"

There was silence before she breathed a deep sigh, her disappointed gaze drifting downwards to Mystic Flour's feet. Not her too.

"So, You can't reconsider the idea of maybe finding some kind of peace with your other halves? I get that it must be infuriating that they have it, but please do note that it's not their fault they have it, it's the witches who did this to all of you! Perhaps maybe you all are just looking at this predicament from the wrong angle?" She looked away fully and rubbed the side of her own arm.

"Or are you weary something similar might happen to you like it did with me? I shared my power with my own creations and gave life to a large island so I could feel closer to my own cookies. But the rest of you? It changed you all..." She slowly glanced upwards

"So much so that one of you destroyed the very place that made me feel whole, and another one of you watched in silence... No one stopped for a second to see what damage it caused to their 6th friend..." She stared hard ay Mystic Flour Cookie

"Even if you still wish to continue down this path, know that all you're doing is assisting upon twisting the blade deeper. And I know I had my own issues with the cookies of earthbread, the Jelly Walker stories and other words of slander. I still did what I could... I didn't want to succumb to the gluttonous urges that plagued my very soul"

"Regardless... You, Sugar, and Blue are still my friends, I don't want to see the last of you hurt me like Burning Spice and Salt had done to me..."

Those last words had caused a crack in her voice, she was full of sorrow, she felt betrayed.

[necromancyandtendrils]

There was silence before she breathed a deep sigh, her disappointed gaze drifting downwards to Mystic Flour's feet. Not her too.

"So, You can't reconsider the idea of maybe finding some kind of peace with your other halves? I get that it must be infuriating that they have it, but please do note that it's not their fault they have it, it's the witches who did this to all of you! Perhaps maybe you all are just looking at this predicament from the wrong angle?" She looked away fully and rubbed the side of her own arm.

"Or are you weary something similar might happen to you like it did with me? I shared my power with my own creations and gave life to a large island so I could feel closer to my own cookies. But the rest of you? It changed you all..." She slowly glanced upwards

"So much so that one of you destroyed the very place that made me feel whole, and another one of you watched in silence... No one stopped for a second to see what damage it caused to their 6th friend..." She stared hard ay Mystic Flour Cookie

"Even if you still wish to continue down this path, know that all you're doing is assisting upon twisting the blade deeper. And I know I had my own issues with the cookies of earthbread, the Jelly Walker stories and other words of slander. I still did what I could... I didn't want to succumb to the gluttonous urges that plagued my very soul"

"Regardless... You, Sugar, and Blue are still my friends, I don't want to see the last of you hurt me like Burning Spice and Salt had done to me..."

Those last words had caused a crack in her voice, she was full of sorrow, she felt betrayed.

In the dough... It really was her. She was speechless. There was a mix of emotions she felt, first, it was disbelief, then there was joy! One of her friends was back, but then there was an unsettling realization...

HOW?

She wanted to hug her, but she restrained herself. Caution settled in...

However, she decided it was best to put up a front for now. She didn't want to bring up the; 'how she returned' just yet.

"Well, I'm a pretty tough cookie! I was surprised I managed as well..."

"But... I can't say the same to the rest of my cookies..." She slowly took a step forward, lifting up her hands slightly

"How long have you been out and about for? I heard stories about you being defeated by your other from the Dark Cacao Kingdom, but you're not gone? What happened?"

[necromancyandtendrils]

In the dough... It really was her. She was speechless. There was a mix of emotions she felt, first, it was disbelief, then there was joy! One of her friends was back, but then there was an unsettling realization...

HOW?

She wanted to hug her, but she restrained herself. Caution settled in...

However, she decided it was best to put up a front for now. She didn't want to bring up the; 'how she returned' just yet.

"Well, I'm a pretty tough cookie! I was surprised I managed as well..."

"But... I can't say the same to the rest of my cookies..." She slowly took a step forward, lifting up her hands slightly

"How long have you been out and about for? I heard stories about you being defeated by your other from the Dark Cacao Kingdom, but you're not gone? What happened?"

Not too far ahead, a cookie's back was turned against Mystic Flour cookie. the familiar scent and body posture of the cookie was unadoptable Candy Eye Cookie herself. She seemed to have been deeply distracted as she was staring down at the ruined Licorice village.

What a pity that places like these had bit the dust. She was unsure what had happened here. But it was nothing good. The brisk wind pushed against her as she stood there pondering... Contemplating her next move, and where to go. She needed to track down more of the members of the St. Pastery order, find out more of their plans, and make sure her dark secret wasn't being dug up.

She lowered her head, a part of her thinking how futile it all felt. But she knew deep down that she couldn't give up. Even if she wanted to. Only bad things will happened if she just left things be. that was when she looked down at her sheeve and noticed something white... she gently tried wiping it off, but it wasn't snow...

It was...

"Flour??"

That's when she slowly turned around. picking up on a fimilear energy. something she hadn't felt in a long time.

Was... Was that an illusion? Was she seeing things? It was a deer in headlights as she stared in complete silence. As if waiting for this snowy mirage to vanish... But it didn't...

"Wheat... Flour cookie? Is that you?"

[necromancyandtendrils]

"Wow. Is it just me or did you both get a little more nutty?"

@necromancyandtendrils + @milk-and-trickery

"But it was a sadge moment."