#[ ft. candyeyecookie ]

[necromancyandtendrils]

DarkEye [X] [X]

A Scene I drew out for a roleplay I did with @darkcacaocookieandfriends

OP: @necromancyandtendrils / @abyssalreid / @abyssalthreads

This is a Ship that we called "DarkEye". Which is a Ship of Candy Eye Cookie and Dark Cacao Cookie. A ship that neither of us was originally expecting would actually work. But here we are. Originally it wasn't even going to be a ship, but the chemistry worked out so well in our Dms that we said "Fuck it we ball".

*Please do not repost my art, and please do not modify my art in any way, shape, or form, thank you!

[earthbreadandtendrils]

"Grapple bite"

OP: @earthbreadandtendrils | @abyssalcookie | @abyssalreid

( Blog was @necromancyandtendrils but changed ULR )

This is one of Candy Eye Cookie's movesets.

She will grapple a cookie by its face and thrash them

around like a feral beast before slamming you to the ground

But if it's a finisher then she'd go Mortal Kombat on the cookie,

she would proceed to rip said cookie apart before ripping

off the head.

As an "Abomination" cookie [Not Beast] the whole

point of her is that she is supposed to be this uncanny

Eldritch horror.

She wasn't kidding when she said she bites.

[earthbreadandtendrils]

[ moved blogs <3 ]

"Ah, yes! I knew you had it in you, Candy Eye Cookie! No monster can contain themselves when faced with adversity!"

"Because you see, destruction and death are the only things that make our jam truly boil! It's a desire baked into your very dough! An instinct not to be quelled so easily."

"Run all you want, they'll know your transgressions, and that is the beauty of destruction. Sometimes, you have to destroy pieces of yourself as well. But, I suppose you learned that the hard way, didn't you?"

"What a pity, really. You know this wouldn't have happened if you didn't try to hide who you truly were."

"Face the wake of change, Candy Eye Cookie! Face it all in the wake of adversity! Bend and break and find liberation in the pain! Find who you were always meant to be!"

[necromancyandtendrils]

Her BS senses are tingling.

And now she's weary.

[necromancyandtendrils]

Note: I took these asks and changed some things to make it flow better with the pages. Thank you for your asks! I hope I get more like these in the future!

Warning: Content contains Gore/Candy gore and may be slightly graphic. This is a mini event!

OP: @necromancyandtendrils

There was a moment of silence as the ground around the pinned cookie lay limp and motionless. Jam splattered on the now cracked and fractured ground and walls. The rocky cliffside groaned in protest as Candy huffed, catching her breath.

As she began to calm herself down, she was slowly comeing back to her senses. As she did so, she started to recall something.

Out of confusion, She stared at the scene before her... Unsure of exactly what she was looking at... BUT THEN-

just like that! it hit her like a ton of bricks! She had lashed out at a cookie and had reduced the cookie before her into a violent Rorschach painting of Crumbs and jam all over the wall, and her tendril was used as the improvised paintbrush to create such a morbid piece...

A Rumble erupted all around her...

Before she could react to it, the cliffside groaned as it gave out. A rockslide had occurred as it all crashed down on top of her.

CRASH!!

Candy ended up being the vocal point of the collapsing cliffside and tumbled down to the bottom with a violent thud.

Everything quickly went black as soon as she hit the ground...

. . .

But it wasn't over for her yet. Her eyes popped open, and she glanced around shaking off the groggy daze. She somehow managed to survive such a fate! It would seem she came out of it completely unscathed! Or so she thought. As she tried to move to sit up, her arm was caught, and to accompany along with it? A sharp pain that had violently shot from her arm, and through her body.

She let out a loud howl as she heaved, and looked over to her right arm. It was completely pinned down! Desperately, she tried pulling at it a few times before growling. She then moved her free hand to try and break herself free by punching at it! But it was no use. She let out another strained growl as she lay flat on the ground again, starting upwards with a long disassociated expression. She had dreaded a moment like this. A moment where she was going to have to completely disconnect a limb from her body! She slowly looked back at the rubble that had claimed a vice on her limb, she dreaded the idea that she was going to have to lose the arm if she was going to get out of there alive.

There was no way around it, was there? It's not like anyone would be out in the middle of nowhere! There was no choice! She was going to have to lose the arm and regenerate a new one over time. This was also risky because now she was going to be weak and vulnerable, she would even be too exhausted to fight back!

Which means she would need to rest shortly after. But where was she going to go? If she tore off her arm and limped back to one of the kingdoms in her condition, they would ask questions! They might want details of what she was doing and why? What was she going to tell them? That she lost her temper and pinned a cookie so hard that the cliffside in front of her crashed down on her? No. They mustn't know that. No. No. No!

As she lay there a moment longer, she was contemplating her final call. No one was going to find her, no one was going to save her. She could be stuck here for a very long time. She HAD NO CHOICE.

With disdain, she took one last long look at her trapped arm and slowly began to move. She then positioned herself, bracing for what was going to come next, and began to pull! The pain had once again returned. It was even sharper than before!

Unable to hold herself back she began to wail in agony once again, but she did not stop! Again, and again, and again, she desperately pulled with all of her might! The pain began to sting and even burn more violently as she felt her arm begin to snap and rip from what would be its socket.

She paused and gave it another violent pull, but this time she started using her tendrils to add additional push and even dug into her arm, trying to break free from the rubble's possessive vice!

RIIIIIIIIIP!!

Candy stumbled back after her arm finally tore off. She was free, but at what cost?

Her pink Jelly splattered on the ground as she stumbled backwards, holding her shoulder, right where her arm used to be. She panted heavily, followed by a few wimpers and groans. That was not something she was entirely used to. Having to lose an entire arm like that and completely disconnect it from her system? It was a whole different experience.

She had to keep moving. She needed to get as far away from here as possible. Let the wildlife consume her lost jelly and arm. Hopefully, by the time any other cookie finds its way into this place, all evidence of her being here will be picked clean by them...

MINI EVENT;

Candy Eye Cookie is out without a limb for a while and may be too weak and tired to properly fight back!

Any past RP threads involving Candy will not be effected! Any threads made will have the additional tag; #Event1

I will announce when said-event is finally over!

-Mun

[necromancyandtendrils]

"Monster Zoomies"

OP: @necromancyandtendrils / @abyssalcookie / @abyssalreid

"GAS GAS GAS IM GONNA RUN AS THE FLASH-"

Even monsters get the occasional zoomies. Candy Eye Cookie is not exempt from this curse.

Author's Note: I always imagined Candy's eyes going wide, indicating she was going into "zoomie mode" or seeing something undeniably cute. It's ether one or the other.

[necromancyandtendrils]

Within the bushes, three pairs of eyes look back at the cookie before a face showed itself from the darkness. She stared face to face with this new cookie before she blinked again, and rubbed her eyes.

"Oh, I wasn't expecting a cookie to be here! Usually, cookies don't wander into dark areas. I-" There was a pause as she stared...

Gothith attire, Red and black... Halloween vibes? Did... Did she find another cookie who loved the spookies just as much as she?

"Pardon me but-" She slowly stepped out fully, exposing herself entirely. Candy Eye Cookie, A cookie adoren with eyes and even tendrils stared back at the new face.

"Are you by any chance a fan of Halloween as well?" She asked, her voice piping up slightly as if she might have just found a new friend.

𝓞𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻: Pumpkin Pie Cookie

It was a lovely twilight in the forest just on the outskirts of the cookie kingdom, and a little cookie was standing under an old tree, hanging up a pumpkin lantern. That one spooky night she loved oh so much was coming, and she and her dear friend-- the strange doll by her side-- had spent the last few hours decorating the area surrounding their mansion, as well as some of the kingdom itself. And she was just about to finish.

"Up on this branch you go... and.... done!" the gothic little cookie grinned, proud of her work as the lantern flickered to life once it was hung up on the branch. She was charmed by the lantern and the light it emanated, and so was her friend, Pompon, who was clapping excitedly as they were held in her arms.

"Alright, now let's head home." Pumpkin pie cookie said as she adjusted her grip on Pompon, beginning her walk back to the house. But then, as she was in a particularly dark area, she heard something and stopped. A rustling in the bushes. Now, what could that be? She slowly and curiously approached where the rustling was coming from while clutching Pompon (who began to growl slightly).

Going towards a spooky sound at night is not the first choice that most cookies would make, but... as you know, Pumpkin Pie cookie is not most cookies.

"Hello? Is someone there?" she called out.

[necromancyandtendrils]

Note: I took these asks and changed some things to make it flow better with the pages. Thank you for your asks! I hope I get more like these in the future!

P1.

"Snapped"

1 / ?

[necromancyandtendrils]

"But you already ARE! How could this possibly get any worse?!"

[necromancyandtendrils]

Meeting The Dragonlord

@darkcacaocookieandfriends

Surely it was just going to be a peaceful night this time. And it was that time once again for her to do her usual ritual.

She lit a flame on the candle nestled into her freshly crafted paper boat and gently placed it into the sea to sail away in to the abyss.

The voices of her people still echo in her ears from the lake below. She could not help but to always return to the sea. A place where everything that fell beneath the waves became forsaken, never to be remembered or seen again... Only she remembered them, and only she mourned for their loss. It was her burden alone to bear.

It was her fault.

If only she was stronger, braver! If only she knew better...

If... Only...

She felt the restlessness from the sea and slowly began to hum, eventually singing the song she always sang to her people when times were rough.

Tonight she felt at her lowest. She had been tired and restless as of late, but she still had to pay her respects, regardless of her condition. It was the least she could do for her dear fallen cookies.

Meanwhile, there had been a Cacao warrior who had not only spotted her, but heard her, and quickly left to warn the king that the Ghost from the Urban Legend was finally back.

[earthbreadandtendrils]

After her small visit with Choco werehound brute, she had actually made her way back, taking a mental note that something or someone had been watching them. Candy can't have that. They could be a spy for that order that's been meddling with her stuff. They can't have that cult running around without consequences...

She had decided to re-open an old wound and made another trail of jelly that had lead deeper within the cave. It was her personal advantage, her fighting grounds, and her preferred way of hunting.

If this nosy cookie really was with them, she'd make quick work of them.

Candy hid in the dark crevices with her blackened tendrils crawling about, her tendrils had spread along the high ceiling, it was as if she was an octopus, feeling and crawling along the ocean floor, and slowly studying its prey's next moves. She silently waited as the stalker foolishly followed the spilt jelly that seemed to lead into the center of the cavernous room.

Columns and pointed rocks were decorated on the floors and ceiling, making it a challenge for anyone to be spotted so easily, especially for her!

Some of her tendrils coiled around one of the stalactites that hung near the entrance. There was a moment where she debated on breaking them and having them fall either on them, or trapping them in this place... Instead, she decided against it and only used it to hold herself in place.

Her eyes affixed on the stranger, silently waiting for the perfect moment to make the drop on them.

She had thought for a moment, should she guide this lone cookie in one of the many smaller caverns, and use her voice instead? Nah! Why should she expose her 'ace' so quickly? If it was dire enough, she might try and put them under a spell instead... Besides, she figured if they were from that cult, she might as well have fun tormenting them and get her frustrations out, right?

Riiiight.

The Mirror and The Gummy

@earthbreadandtendrils

Was it suspicious to follow a cookie for a while? Perhaps… But they didn’t have any malicious intentions…

Rather they were simply curious about the other cookie with how strange the cookie was and how they haven’t seen another cookie like them… Especially after the stranger literally tore their arm off and wandered off despite the ‘jam’ being lost from them.

'Jam' which they followed until they arrived at the entrance of a cave.

Their mirror shifted, allowing the arm and hand to spew out, and turn towards them… Signaling… Questioning them if it was a good idea to step inside which the other only gave a simple response and nod.

“Yes, Mirror.” They spoke softly and quietly before stepping forward into the cave as the arm of the mirror moved into position; to ensure no danger came to Têtu Têtu Cookie… 

The cookie who stepped in the cave and followed the mysterious stranger.

[necromancyandtendrils]

@darkcacaocookieandfriends

it looks like a little birdy caught wind of some commotion and went to see what's up...

"OH! OHH wait! Is that one of Blue J's friends?!"

Skyline flew towards the rather hulking spicy cookie and nearly stumbled his own landing out of excitement, there was no fear in this kid. none-what-soever, and he proved it by running straight up to Burning Spice Cookie

"Hey mister! Are you Burning Spice cookie?!"

[necromancyandtendrils]

How tall is Candy in comparison to Dark Cacao?

@darkcacaocookieandfriends [ gotta tag my main DC <3 ]

[necromancyandtendrils]

"Who is this... Affogato cookie?" A name she heard once or twice while roaming around in the dark cacao Kingdom.

She looked a bit concerned

[necromancyandtendrils]

Jelly Dough Cookies

Info is in this document; [ LINK ]

OP: @necromancyandtendrils [Abyssalthreads/AbyssalReid/AbyssalCookie]

I had completely forgotten to post this, and now it is added into the detailed lore document of Candy Eye Cookie.

But now you have a concept of the Jelly Dough cookies that once thrived long ago~

Now you can see the difference between the cookies and their queen!

[necromancyandtendrils]

"Ha! Dilf's a funny word. No idea what it means tho! I wonder if Blue J knows?"