#affogato oneshot

[lohotine]

can you do dark cacao vs affogato x male affogato's priest reader both headcanon and one shot

part two of dark cacao x male affogato's priest reader

extra: reader meet affogato again during reader's task

AN: When you asked for Dark Cacao vs Affogato x reader, I assumed it's like... romantic? I'll make a part two of that oneshot eventually, but I have some other things I need to get done and I don't want this post to be that long. I'll merge the last two requests into one a little later, I swear! I also feel like I'm better at writing Affogato cookie, even if the main focus is Dark Cacao, and I apologize for that ☆I tried to make up for it in the oneshot. Of course, headcanons first and then oneshot after. Enjoy ♡

(Also I know you wanted male, but the gender is never specified, at least not in the headcanons.)

Dark Cacao Cookie vs Affogato Cookie x M! Affogato Priest's Reader

Headcanons

Warnings: Meanie Affogato >:( (Manipulation)

By the way, this is pre Affogato exile, and placed in a different universe than the other oneshot I did. ♡☆♡☆

You always were a very bold and clever person

That's why both Dark Cacao and Affogato cookie has their eyes on you

Affogato was much more open with his affection towards you

Constantly referring to you as his 'favorite toy'

You'd expect him to give you less work, seeing that you are his favorite

That title held quite the opposite impact, though

He gave you extra work, and said things like;

"You're tough, I know you can handle it," or

"You wouldn't want to disappoint me now! I know what you're capable of, so I expect your 100%."

You snap at him a lot and refuse to go on some of the absurd missions

He says he honestly loves you, but everyone knows he just enjoys the thrill of a hard-to-get.

Affogato's affection is fake and used mainly for his own benefit

He rarely gives gifts, unless he wants something

Dark Cacao's affection is different though

He isn't nearly as open with his love, but people still notice it

He isn't a man of many words, so his love language is gift giving and acts of service

Dark Cacao is also constantly looking over you, as well

When you two are in public, he always makes the point to stand next to you

He is also much less cold

And people swear they see him smile

If you show the slightest interest in something, it's yours

Affogato sees how much Dark Cacao is interested in you

He is not happy about it.

Next time he calls apun you, he starts manipulations the life out of you

"Do you not love me as I love you? Seeing you act that way with the king.. it feels like a betrayal. Are we not made for each other?"

Affogato just wants you on his side so he can use it against the king if something goes wrong in his plan

You make it very clear in that interaction that you have no interest in him.

Affogato became more passive aggressive after that

Sending you on harder missions, making your tasks start at annoying times like 3:00 in the morning, or just making you the cleaning maid.

Though the king is oblivious to many of Affogato's plans, he does notice this

He apologizes and gets you a bunch of small trinkets that he thinks you'll like

Thunks it was worth the money after seeing you smile

All in all, both Affogato and Dark Cacao are interested in you, but everyone knows who's love is real. (It's Dark Cacao's.) NOW FOR THE ONESHOT!!!

Dark Cacao vs Affogato Cookie x M! Affogato Priest's Reader. ONESHOT.

Warnings: not proof read

-Better-

Today was slightly different than most. It wasn't snowing as hard as usual, and most importantly, the king set aside this day specially for you! A few weeks prior, the two of you had agreed to spend a full day just touring the town. The only problem was your 'boss'.

Affogato Cookie was totally against you taking a day off, especially since it was going to be used to spend time with the king. You would beg, and pleade, until he eventually broke... kind of.

"Alright doll, let's make a tiny deal. You can get the day off if and only if I am allowed to accompany you for your outing," he would explain.

You would sigh, but ultimately agreed to the deal. You didn't want to cancel plans, after all.

You, along with Affogato Cookie would make your way to the agreed meeting spot. Waiting there already was Dark Cacao.

"Oh, what is Affogato doing here?" He would ask.

"I just thought I would come along. You don't mind, right?" Affogato would ask, having a mischievous smile on his face.

"I guess not," sighed Dark Cacao, but it was obvious that both of you minded.

"Wonderul! Let's get going then, yes?" Affogato would start walking in front of you without waiting for an answer. Not want to be left behind, Dark Cacao and you followed suit.

It was supposed to be a day where just you and Dark Cacao would be together, but Affogato had other plans. He first stopped at a stall, where there were many small bracelets, keychains, and small things like that. The twist was that they were meant for couples.

"Oh look doll, we should get these! My treat of course." Affogato would show you two pairs of rings. Silver, of course, since gold didn't really match his aesthetic.

Dark Cacao would scoff, but not say anything.

"Go ahead," you would mumble, not really caring all that much.

He swiftly purchased the rings and handed one to you. "Now we match~" He'd chime while putting one on.

That was when someone nudged you slightly. When you turned around, you saw that it was Dark Cacao. He had purchased more expensive and much more extravagant rings.

"For you." He'd say, giving you one.

Affogato was clearly displeased and sent a glare towards Dark Cacao before regaining that sly smile.

"Let's go get lunch at that one diner near the edge of town," suggested Dark Cacao.

"No no no, that diner is for the commoners! We should go to the new one. It's much more fit for a person like you~" Affogato would say while looking towards you.

He didn't wait for an answer before taking your hand and leading you towards the restaurant he had mentioned.

Dark Cacao was the one glaring now, but didn't dare say anything for fear of upsetting you.

The restaurant was nice. Affogato knew what he was talking about when he said this place was fancy.

You threw were sat down at a table immediately, seeing how you were with the king himself.

The food itself was fantastic, though, it would have been nicer if Affogato didn't blatantly flirt with you so often.

Dark Cacao would roll his eyes after each thing Affogato said, and decided to talk about much more engaging things. Things you were more interested in.

Affogato paid no attention to it.

Once that whole ordeal was over, Affogato went to another stand and bought flowers for you- To which Dark Cacao immediately bought a bigger bouquet. The two of them were non stop spoiling you with things.

It was the same. Someone would suggest or buy you something, and the other would suggest or buy you something better.

This was going to be a long day...

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Affogato Cookie(In denial) x Cream Unicorn Cookie Part 2 where Affogato Cookie went and said something he regrets and hoped Cream Unicorn Cookie didn't hear but unfortunately Cream Unicorn Cookie did hear it

https://youtu.be/x1u3fGLru18?si=7jRS9hviTXLTb7-S

Cream Unicorn had to do a double-take, just to make sure that they had heard Affogato correctly, and while Affogato was adamantly denying having said anything at all, the blush on his face spoke more words than he could. The pastel cookie's heart fluttered, watching the royal advisor's stubbornness with a soft smile. Affogato was internally praying to the Gods and Goddesses above that they hadn't heard what had slipped out in that moment. If they had, he would've tried to find a poison to make him mute... But Cream Unicorn never admitted to having heard anything, so he had gotten away with it, right?

But Cream Unicorn did hear it, they just decided to let the other believe that they hadn't. "He's such a lovely cookie, isn't he?.."

[sweetest-starlight]

Delicious Depravity

FANDOM: Cookie Run: Kingdom

PAIRING: Affogato Cookie x Clotted Cream Cookie

WORD COUNT: 3,072

Clotted Cream has been secretly seeing his new advisor, Affogato, for a while now. But, after a particularly devious dream, Clotted’s worries and fears about their relationship- and his own love for the other man- resurface.

TW: Kidnapping, Implied Suggestive Content, Drug Usage (Aphrodisiac Incense), Internalized Homophobia, Dubious Consent (dw it was just a dream)

READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

Once Clotted Cream’s blindfold was pulled off, the lights were blinding. An eerie red glow from the candles surrounding the room, black stone walls towering above to surround and trap the Consul. He squinted his olive eyes, adjusting to the scene. It was dim, there was a small table in the room, decorated in a way reminiscent of the shrines he’d seen in the Dark Cacao Kingdom, with a small, purple and white incense holder in the center. Clotted was seated in a chair- he tried to wriggle out, but he had realized that he was tied to it. When he looked up again, there was something blocking the table.

It was the silhouette of a man tending to the incense holder. Clotted had never seen this man before, and he wasn’t in the room prior to this, so he’d probably just arrived. This must be my captor, the Consul thought. If he had his cloak, he might have been able to get out of this situation, but in the dark shadows of the room it was nowhere to be found. Clotted turned to look at the door behind him. It was locked shut.

“I presume you’re wondering where you are right now.”

The man’s velvety voice called out to him. Once Clotted looked back, he could get a clear view of his kidnapper’s face- deep coffee brown skin and long fluttery lashes, all framing his opalescent eyes. His hair was a deep brown, flowing into milky white at the ends. A single strand of the man’s soft locks fell playfully over his eye, in a manner that was almost endearing. He was a beauty.

A beauty Clotted was not prepared for, nor that he know existed.

A beauty he had seen no other possess in his life.

“Well?”

Clotted was called back into reality. The man in front of him stood with a smug grin. Taking a breath, Clotted replied, “You were correct in that regard. I would like to know who you are and why you have brought me here.”

The mysterious man chuckled. “Well, Consul-“ he said with teasing emphasis, “I am Affogato Cookie, former advisor to King Dark Cacao Cookie, as you have probably heard.”

“The man who betrayed the king?” Clotted gasped. He caught wind of this event from an associate staying in the Dark Cacao Kingdom for business. Apparently, Affogato had plotted with the Cookies of Darkness to assassinate the king and take the throne.

Affogato has probably learned since then. With his newfound alliance and the fact that he’s kidnapped the Consul, there’s a high chance that he’s trying to do it again. Eliminate Clotted and take the Crème Republic for himself. Who’s to say that Affogato wouldn’t kill Clotted right here and now?

He could not let his home fall into such despicable hands.

“Affogato, I know you’re plotting something. Whatever it is, I will not let you have it.” The other man chuckled at that, a deceptively soft sound from even softer looking lips. He took a few steps forward, smirking at Clotted in a manner he could only describe as infuriating. Infuriating in a… shamefully attractive way. But Clotted must hold fast. His life is on the line.

“Hmmm, I knew you’d say that,” Affogato replied, “It isn’t as bad as you think, I promise. Nor your life or your precious Republic will be put in danger if you fail to comply.” The former advisor circled the Consul’s chair like a hawk circling carrion.

Clotted kept his guard up. He had to. Affogato was known to be a liar, and a good one at that. The Consul was smart enough not to trust a deceptive snake like Affogato. He would not fall prey to his trap.

“What do you plan to do with me? Hold me for ransom? Keep me prisoner? I know you’re lying, Affogato,” Clotted spat, trying to stay collected under the bubble of feelings boiling under his surface. It was an odd mix, undeniably rushed as he tried not to get too flustered- anger, fear, and only the slightest bit of attraction and the guilt that came with it. What was it about Affogato’s eyes, his voice, the way the red candlelight seemed to make him glow? What was Clotted doing, eyeing his captor? Thinking the man who kidnapped him, tied him up, and most likely has some kind of torture lined up for him was- dare he say it- pretty? The irony was torture in of itself. Clotted could barely even mention the fact that he was also a man. Such sodomy would never be accepted from a respectable Consul. It was… wrong.

So why did this traitorous man’s silken voice and elegant posture make his heart race? Think, he muttered to himself internally, You need to find a way out of this situation. Find a way to persuade this man to at least undo your binds. If then, you might be able to find a way to escape or find your cloak. Clotted’s head couldn’t race any faster. He felt a bead of sweat drip down his forehead, and looked back at those breathtaking eyes.

Affogato’s slit pupils met the Consul’s. His smug expression never left. The former advisor walked away from Clotted to the table. He picked something up- a thin, long item. It was a little hard to make out in the dimly lit room, but he was soon able to recognize that it was a stick of incense.

“Do you know what this is?” Affogato inquired.

“It’s a stick of incense.”

“Percisely.” Affogato strolled up to Clotted’s chair to give him a teasing pat on the head. The touch made Clotted blush. “I picked it up just a few days ago. This specific blend is said to be a great…aphrodisiac.” The Consul couldn’t even find the strength to think as Affogato trailed his finger down his cheek, ending with a lift to his chin and a playful flick as he pulled it away. Sweat was crawling down Clotted’s face, and he could feel his heart beating in his chest like a war drum. It was deafening. Once he came back to reality, Clotted saw Affogato walk to the incense stand and place the stick in it. Only then did it click.

“Affogato… do you plan to-“

Affogato turned around sharply. “It depends. Do you want it?”

Clotted Cream was at a loss for words.

Affogato held eye contact as Clotted stared in shock, eventually settling on explaining his plan himself. “Fine, then. If you’re going to keep gawking at me like a dead fish.”

“The rest of the Cookies of Darkness and I have already taken the Republic. It was a rather easy task, seeing as your people seem to be as weak and groveling as their le- my apologies, former leader.”

Former?

“Dark Enchantress has declared that I will be able to oversee its rule in your absence, as its king.”

Clotted gasped again. He pulled on his binds, leaning as close as he could to his kidnapper in desperate distress. Affogato’s plan had worked… and now he was in control over the entire Crème Republic. Who knows what he could do?

His home was in serious danger.

“You’ve taken the Republic? You cannot be se-“

“Ah-ah-ah, shhh,” Affogato teased as he put a finger to the Consul��s lips to shush him. “Don’t you worry your pretty little head off, they’re all safe. They’ll be safer with me than they ever were with you and those old bats from the Council in charge. Or, they will be… as long as you accept my deal.”

“A deal?”

“Correct. I’ll spare your life, and the lives of your precious republic, as long as you promise to satisfy my… other desires. Only if you so wish, of course. We could always just hold you prisoner. If not, then I suggest you prepare to say goodbye to everything you hold dear.”

… What?

Satisfy his other desires…?

Clotted was no maiden. He knew what Affogato meant. But… really? Was Clotted dreaming? He must be, in no other world would this opportunity be granted to him. He had a duty to his people, a duty to keep them safe and happy in the Crème Republic, but having to exchange his body for their security? To lay with this beautiful traitor? It felt… wrong,

Yet so, so right.

Clotted knew that this could never be. In any other situation, he would have controlled himself. The Consul is not supposed to seek pleasure with reckless abandon, especially from a political rival, a traitor, and definitely not from another man. But his people are on the line. As the Consul, it’s his duty to protect them. He’ll do anything if he must. It’s only a coincidence that he’s not exactly opposed to this.

But still, Clotted has to keep his head on straight.

He gulped.

“Well, Affogato,” he asked, face flushed, “What makes you think I’d do that?”

“Consul, I know you care about your people. It’s a given for a leader like you. But I can see that this goes a little… deeper.” He pulled out a matchbox. “You want this. You want this badly.”

Clotted swallowed again. By now, he can feel the warmth of shame in his face. These desires were embarrassing to him, but knowing that someone else knows? Not just that, but the someone else causing these feelings? It’s nothing short of humiliating.

And still, Clotted is finding a little excitement in it.

“How would you know?”

“Oh, please, it’s written all over your face. You’re not being particularly subtle about this, darling,” the ex-advisor says, almost like he knows it will send shivers up Clotted’s spine. “You’re blushing like a schoolgirl and sweating like you’ve just ran a mile. I always assumed you would be more innocent in these regards, but this? It’s almost endearing how little you’re prepared.” Affogato lit the match.

“So, what will it be, Consul? Do we have a deal?”

Clotted could barely think. Affogato’s offer called out to him in the background like the snake calling out to Eve. The room started to feel warmer, more humid, as drops of sweat slipped down his neck. He knew he had no other option. He had to do this is he wanted to protect the Republic. He had to.

But the thing was, he also wanted to. He wanted this man, his effeminate looking frame, his elegant poise, his pearl eyes and plush lips. He wanted to hear that voice cry obscenities, wanted to feel his hands cross his bare skin and leave trails of fire in their wake. He wanted this man like he needed air. He needed Affogato.

It’s not like he had a choice. Might as well bite the apple.

“Yes. It’s a deal.”

Clotted sharply inhaled as Affogato’s eyes narrowed. His lips curled into a sinister smirk. “Good boy. Let me light the incense,” he called as he brought the match to the stick. The former advisor lit the incense, watching the hazy lavender smoke twist its way around the two men. It settled in Clotted’s lungs almost immediately, blurring his vision as his eyelids drooped. He leaned in, staring at Affogato through half lidded eyes and with his mouth slightly agape. I must look humiliating, he thought, but there was only so much he could do under the effect of the incense and the dashing allure of this man. Affogato leaned in and took him by the chin.

“Are you ready?”

Clotted could only nod.

“Show me how much you truly desire your new King, ‘Consul’~”

The touch of Affogato’s lips was electric.

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“Clotted?”

Clotted Cream blinked slowly. Once his eyes were open just enough to see, he could faintly make out his desk. The inkwell sat next to a half-burned candle, lighting the area enough to see the parchment in front of him and the smudge of ink from the quill in his hand. The Consul felt a hand on his back, soft and warm. He looked back to see Affogato, gazing at him with concern.

“Hello, Affogato… what are you doing here?” he asked.

“You fell asleep at your desk again, dearest. You really shouldn’t be staying up this late, you’ve already lost enough sleep.”

Ah. So that was just a dream. Okay.

“I’ll work on that, darling. I just need to finish these last few reports,” Clotted explained. He was supposed to present them on Monday, so he had no choice but to spend the weekend working. Again. When had he ever not?

Clotted had a Republic to look after. Rest and relaxation was a luxury when the future of an entire state- at this point the world- lied in the palm of your hand. The Consul had dedicated his entire life to this purpose, from that fateful day when he was twelve and his entire life shifted around him. There was no going back now, even if it cost him his health.

Affogato loosened his touch on Clotted’s back. “Well you can come to bed when you’re finished there at the least. It’s been awfully lonely without you,” he teased, resting his arms against the Consul’s shoulder and planting a cheeky kiss on his head. Clotted kissed his cheek in return, and Affogato turned to walk away.

As he walked away, Clotted couldn’t help but remember the dream. This same view of Affogato’s back but lit with red lights and accented by lavender smoke billowing around them. The feeling of helplessness in his bones as Affogato took him by the chin. The sweet, aching pain of knowing what you’re doing is wrong but you have no choice and you love it. Clotted had that sweetness in his system now, in the form of this man and his stunning eyes and gorgeous hair and ruthless cunning and everything Clotted wanted in his house, smiling at him and kissing his cheek like the beautiful vice he was.

Dream Clotted knew it was wrong. He was being forced into it, his desire nothing but a coincidence. But real Clotted willingly took the chance. He too knew it was wrong, but his heart got in the way of his head and bored a hole for Affogato to invade his thoughts in a way nothing else had. In the dream, the forbidden fruit was shoved into his mouth. But in reality, Clotted reached for that apple, bit into its saccharine flesh and let the juice dribble down his chin. And now he had to live with the consequences.

No one would see him the same if they were discovered. Maybe Financier, but she would still be furious that the Consul had fallen for a known traitor. His father would probably kill him if he found out. Clotted was a role model, the perfect figure of an upstanding citizen of the Crème Republic. Brave, intelligent, diplomatic- the prefect leader. He had been molded and been molding himself into that his entire life. Clotted had to be someone to look up to, someone who was steadfast and resisted temptation, who did not succumb to such shameful vices. He was not supposed to feel like this.

But yet, the Consul couldn’t not feel like this. Not when Affogato was as wonderful as he was, not when they were so compatible, not when he showed Clotted love and care and acceptance that he had never known in his life. Clotted felt on top of the world with Affogato by his side.

He thought back to the dream. About being kidnapped. It was a scary thing, but the more he thought about it, the more it started to sound like freedom. Affogato was a divine light in Clotted’s life, motivating him to survive the pressures of the day and the day after if just for another chance to see that smile. If the Consul could relinquish everything he’d ever known to spend the rest of his days shrouded in Affogato’s glory, he would in a heartbeat. No limits to what was acceptable of him, no intense pressure to conform to what was seen as right and necessary and sacrifice every part of himself to please his betters, just Clotted and the man he loved until the day they died.

But that wasn’t reality, was it?

Clotted had the Republic. Its entire future rested on his back and to drop it would be to drop the lives of millions. What about their joy? Their futures? With the Crème Republic’s newfound involvement in the pending war against the Cookies of Darkness, the future of the entirety of Earthbread? The friends that Clotted had just made? He couldn’t just give up everything for Affogato. Clotted cared about his people. His people depended on the Consul, even if it meant wearing himself out beyond belief every day and ending up too tired to fall asleep. Even if it meant being berated by his father for anything barely on the border of being a mistake. Even if it meant that every single day Clotted could feel himself inching deeper and deeper into a pit of despair that he can’t see the bottom of. The Consul wished he could pull himself out, but the weights on his shoulders made it impossible.

And so, Clotted was locked in an eternal stalemate between desire and duty. He knew what would happen if he left, how hollow and guilty it would make him feel, but he couldn’t stop himself from wanting to leave. To just… leave. He felt his bones ache from the dilemma, or maybe the stress of his life in general, or maybe because he fell asleep hunched over his desk. Either way, Clotted’s mind was sore from the sheer irony of his situation. From the way he should have known better, but never could. From the way he, the Consul of the great Crème Republic, confident and intelligent and virtuous, had been turned into a sodomite by this delicious depravity.

Clotted turned to look at the door. Affogato had left to go back to bed, leaving the hallway empty. The darkness crept out to the Consul, a painful reminder of the horribly heavy situation that drilled into his guts. The pain of reality sunk into his bones, pulling him down into his chair. Clotted flat trapped.

He sighed, picking his quill and turning back to his unfinished papers.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Okay guys this fic is probably the best and longest thing I’ve ever written EVER. Honestly I am so proud of this, I worked really hard to make sure that everything came across clearly and was fun to read and all that good stuff. I’m still a beginner writer tho so any feedback is appreciated! Thanks the most to @affocream-nation-lives for giving me this idea and keeping me motivated and helping with the process, ur the best 💛💜💛💜 and you can find the original post that inspired this fic here! Anyways that’s it from me, remember to drink water today <3

-Star ★

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Guys, reminder that this means I am updating the undertale fic, and affocao is on the back burner for a little while.

BOTH WILL BE COMPLETED EVENTUALLY.

Hell hath no fury like the rage of a mothers love will be updated TODAY, and possibly again sometime next week. Though that may not be happening since it's my birthday next week.

This fic is easier to update since I made the actual full outline, it's shorter, and I didn't start it spontaneously like the affocao fic. It also requires less research.

That being said, once hell hath no fury is completed I will update affocao(with you by my side, the world is ours) and begin an outline for the timebomb fic.

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Affogato x Caramel Arrow Oneshots/Stories (REQUESTS OPEN!)

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Master list

† Shadow Milk Cookie †

Oneshot

1. Shadow Milk Cookie x reader (meet after Shadow was sealed away)

2. Shadow Milk Cookie x tired reader

Headcanons.

★ Shadow Milk Cookie dating headcanons

★ Shadow milk cookie dating headcanons part 2

★ Shadow milk cookie kissing headcanons

★Shadow milk cookie x claustrophobic reader

★ Shadow Milk Cookie x ticklish reader

★ Yandere Shadow Milk Cookie x hypnotized reader

★Shadow Milk x Faerie reader inspired by little mermaid storyline

★Shadow Milk Cookie x scared reader

★Vampire and hypnotis shadow milk cookie x reader

★Shadow Milk being caught while they are writting poetry about reader

๑ Butter Roll Cookie ๑

Oneshots

★Butter roll cookie x ticklish reader

Headcanons

★ Butter Roll Cookie x reader

★ Butter Roll Cookie x ticklish reader

★ Butter Roll Cookie x easily flustered reader

★Butter roll cookie x sleepy reader

★Butter Roll Cookie x chubby reader

~Affogato Cookie~

Oneshot

sub!Affogato cookie x reader

Headcanons

★ Affogato Cookie x reader

★ Affogato Cookie x easily flustered reader Pt. 1

★ Affogato Cookie x easily flustered reader Pt. 2

ψMatcha Cookieψ

★Matcha cookie x autistic reader

★Matcha Cookie x anxious reader

†Burning spice cookie†

★Burning spice cookie x reader

°Royal Margarine°

★Royal Margarine x autistic reader pt.1 pt.2 pt.2.1

×Wildberry cookie×

★Yandere Wildberry cookie x Reader

[twiishaa]

ೃ⁀➷ fic master list !

💌 twisha’s favs!

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ haikyuu 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚

and the rest was bassically history! oikawa x reader smau - in progress/on hold (will be back in the new year!)

and if you call every day.. hinata x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! baking gingerbread with hinata hinata x reader

does this count as a prom date? oikawa x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! decorating the tree with oikawa tooru oikawa x reader

7am, the usual morning lineup sugawara x reader

💌 you and me, on my mind (quiet moments at the coffee shop) semi x reader

what’re you reading? akaashi x reader

post match reflections kuroo x reader

secret story of the swan atsumu x reader

💌 it’s cold, but maybe you’ll warm me up suna x reader

💌 flat whites, tiramisu cookies and saccharine kisses suna x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! late night hot chocolate with suna rintarou suna x reader

late night winter suna x reader

˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ a week of kita fics : here’s the masterlist!

manager recruitment scheme kita x reader (oneshot smau)

comme un film d'amour kita x reader

💌 what do you want to be when you grow up? kita x reader

the house across the bridge kita x reader

the girl under the stars kita x reader

red string of fate kita x reader

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ jujutsu kaisen 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚

cute yuji x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! christmas morning with itadori yuji yuji x reader

affogato and a kiss megumi x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! secret santa with fushiguro megumi megumi x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! hosting a christmas party with kugisaki nobara nobara x reader

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ one piece 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚

halloween headcannons w/the straw hats luffy, zoro, sanji <3, usopp, nami, nico robin

💌 blueberry muffins sanji x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! christmas markets with vinsmoke sanji sanji x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! white christmas with portgas d. ace ace x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! christmas eve with trafalgar law trafalgar law x reader

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ project sekai 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚

it’s my love, daydream akito x reader

just flower garden things, i guess akito x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! meeting santa with shinonome akito akito x reader

akito, your pancake-burnout saviour akito x reader

💌 my first love, rekindled with a ring toya x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! doing a christmas musical with tenma tsukasa tsukasa x reader

twisha’s merry christmas event! going carolling with akiyama mizuki mizuki x reader

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ enhypen 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚

the subtle art of outrunning your demons: a guide ni-ki x reader smau, in progress!

[hugemilkshake]

“But the real kicker is not Dark Cacao getting obsessive about this cookie who did such a fantastic job for him, but how would the Cookies of Darkness play into this?”

…

…Ok I can work with this

Now I want to see this playing out. This is the timeline I’ve gotten to work with:

after weeks of Y/N being the emperor and doing a MUCH better job then Dark Cacao, The CoD have essentially abandoned any plan that involved the Dark Cacao kingdom because said kingdom is being fixed faster than expected. Leaving Affogato to rot in his cell as the kingdom rebuilds itself.

Unlike Dark Cacao, who was constantly worried about the wall, Y/N was more focused on the citizens, citadel, warriors, and basically everything else. Y/N saw the wall being the least of importance and saw everything else that Dark Cacao neglected as top priority. Even tho everyone has started to appreciate Y/N as being a better ruler, Y/N themselves still misses their old king. But their prayers were soon answered… but with a twist.

Dark Cacao has learned that his kingdom has grown better without him, tho he never learned who exactly it was. He feared that it was Affogato. So when he was ready, the old king finally returned to the citadel. He was ready to turn Affogato into crumbs by the time to the thrown. But when he saw Y/N running up to him, his anger changed like the flip of a switch. Instead of turning who ever was in charge to crumbs, he wanted to… protect them.

This is what I’m working with so far. Now I want to see where you’d continue on from this. Remember, this can be either a oneshot, headcannon, or a full on fic. I don’t care. I just wanna see the product of this.

Well, I don’t have a full fledged oneshot/ fic, I do have a sequence of events that can happen from this point

Due to Dark Cacao being obsessive over Y/Ns protection, he is putting guards around their room and them. Which is leading to there being less guards to protect the wall, and to watch the prisoners

Affogato being the cheeky little guy ends up breaking out, and this man’s PISSED.

Like he was put in jail by some random cookie after he’s spent years perfecting everything.

And around this time Dark Choco and Pomegranate Cookie are there to steal Dark Cacaos soul jam since he’s old and they want it for evil reasons 😎👍

They end up meeting affogato who knows the ins and outs of the kingdom which eventually leads to them deducing that Dakr Cacao would probably give them his sould jam if they hold Y/N hostage.

Which they do so. (They took the guards out fairly easily)

Now Caramel Arrow is out patrolling the grounds with Dark Cacao (she’s trying to convince him to chill out) when they run into gingerbrave and co!

They read the letter and then back to the kingdom but they don’t find a nice welcome back, it’s a hostage situation

So one thing leads to another and they fight (everyone had to convince dark cacao to not give his soul ham because he was going to fold super quick)

Gingerbrave and co win and get y/n back safely, dark choco and dark cacao have that fight/argument, dark choco leaves that fuck ass sword and everything is fine now! Affogato and pomegranate get away btw

Dark cacao learns to chill out slightly but he still insists at least one guard by Y/N

[sleepingdeath-light]

yandere hcs + fem s/o ; affogato cookie

requested by ; anonymous (07/09/23)

fandom(s) ; cookie run

fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific

character(s) ; affogato cookie

outline ; “Hellooo I wanted to request a yandere affogato cookie from cookie run oneshot or hc whichever you feel like doing ^^ with female s/o”

warning(s) ; yandere!affogato cookie, stalking, manipulation, emotional manipulation, kidnapping, brainwashing

as far as yanderes go, affogato cookie is absolutely terrifying because of the sheer influence he has — once you’re in his grasp in the cacao kingdom there’s basically no chance of you escaping because he has more than enough loyal followers to track your every move, to watch you in his absence, and to hunt you down if you ever manage to slip through his fingers somehow

he stalked you for months before taking you — making use of his following to ensure you had eyes on you at all times whilst maintaining his own perfect alibi in the palace, studying your schedule and observing even the smallest parts of your day (collecting all of the information gotten by himself and those beneath him to gain a more comprehensive understanding of your person: likes, dislikes, body language, habits, the language you use, every little quirk, etc.)

then once he had enough information (more than enough, even), affogato cookie finally approached you — making good use of his charismatic persona and natural charm to flirt and flatter you into agreeing to go out on a date with him (a date that he’d already planned out to the last detail in order to ensure that it all went perfectly)

he spent months wooing you, taking it as slow as possible and gradually ramping up the intensity of what he was doing — flowers, cards, your favourite foods, spontaneous dates, showing up at the same places by accident, spending weekends at your home, etc. — which meant that the two of you had a very normal relationship for a while, with you never suspecting a thing and only ever believing him to be your devoted, loving boyfriend (rather than the manipulative stalker that he truly was)

he tries to be patient, he really does, but eventually something snaps and he decides that he’s waited enough and he just needs to have you — that’s what leads to him inviting you to his home for the first time, where he greeted you with a kiss and gave you a steaming cup of your favourite hot drink and hung your coat up for you, where after only three sips you started to feel woozy and he, ever the gentleman, took the cup and lead you upstairs so that you could ‘sleep off’ whatever was happening in his bed

and that was the last time anyone other than him or his followers saw you alive — as far as outsiders were concerned you’d decided to move back home after feeling homesick (your handwriting was easy enough for him to forge after you’d sent him so many lovely letters, and with his influence it wasn’t hard to lie about your whereabouts when asked — feigning heartbreak as he described how you’d ‘abandoned’ him overnight after spending ‘weeks’ talking about how much you ‘missed everyone back home’, how he wasn’t surprised but it still deeply hurt him to lose you so soon)

from that point onwards you never have a moment to yourself and are constantly being observed by him and his followers — with them accompanying you around the home, guarding the exit to the room you’re in, and even monitoring what you eat/drink to ensure that you’re getting everything you need to survive whilst under their care (they don’t speak to you beyond the bare minimum to stop you from going mad, like asking if you’re hungry/thirsty and telling you when affogato cookie will get home — but most of your socialising and company will come from your ‘lover’ as he doesn’t like sharing and wants you to be totally reliant on him for all of your needs)

that being said he doesn’t leave you completely alone with your thoughts: stocking his bookshelves with your favourite novels, keeping the materials you need for your hobbies at hand at all times (whilst monitoring you just in case), and just generally giving you the things you need to keep yourself entertained — he does still care for you, in his own twisted way, and he actually wants you to like him so he tries to not do too much that could lead to you hating him

but if you keep on defying him, if you keep on fighting him, then he’ll be forced to take on some more underhanded and immoral tactics to keep you under his thumb — completely isolating you, practically starving you, only letting you interact with him for months and doing whatever he can to break you down (even brainwashing and manipulating you in the same way he does his followers — it’s his last resort but at least he knows it will work)

he even makes sure that his followers guilt you into staying, into listening and obeying, on his behalf by highlighting all of the good he’s done for you — by the time he’s done you’ll be the one apologising for being so cold and cruel to him and, of course, he’ll forgive you for it because he loves you so very much

you will love him, whether you want to or not

[lohotine]

nice story but can you make dark cacao vs affogato x male affogato's priest reader but in original universe like reader meet affogato again outside kingdom during mission

also add against and injured ( not too much )

AN: So, I kinda forgot a lot of the crk kingdom lore, but I think I got this! Been procrastinating on this one, sorry. In Affogato's wiki, it says that after his banishment, he practiced magic and stuff, so I mentioned that in the story. Um, and I tried to find out where he went after the banishment, but I couldn't find anything so I'm just assuming he's just in a small camp or set. Idk man. If things aren't right in this, please just lmk and I can make some edits or maybe just another story. I SWEAR IM TRYING. Also I'm calling reader the prince since him and Dark Cacao are dating

Dark Cacao vs Affogato x Male! Affogato Priest's Reader

Oneshot

Warnings: Mild Injury, not proof read

-Unpleasant-

A radiant, pure, and glistening snow. It covered the ground, and trees... everything. A beautiful sight to behold, and luckily for you, you were experiencing the light snowfall firsthand!

You were recently sent out on a mission to survey a certain area in the woods. Nothing too difficult. In fact, it was very simple. Survey, collect data, and then return to the kingdom, and with the light snowfall, it should have been that hard.

Well, the snow used to be light. You don't know what caused such a sudden change, but it was now practically a blizzard. If you didn't retreat to somewhere more warm, you were going to freeze to death!

The only problem is... where would you go? Everything was all forest as far as the eyes could see.

"Feeling cold doll? Looks like you could use some help.." said a voice. You couldn't see who it was through all of the snow, but... you couldn't shake the feeling that you knew them.

"Oh, yeah! Is there anywhere we can go get out of the blizzard..?"

You could hear a subtle chuckle.

"Of course there is." A bright light would flash and you were now in a completely different area.

A nice, warm, and cozy cabin. A fireplace was lit in the corner, but.... you could also now see them.

"Affogato Cookie?" You'd shout in bewilderment as you took a step back.

"Yes. Did you miss me~?" He'd take a step closer to you and take hold of your chin, forcing you to look at him.

Immediately, you swatted away his hand and sent him a glare.

"Do not touch me," you would hiss.

"Ahaha, you've still got that vicious personality, I see! But... this is no way to treat the person who has just saved your life, is it?"

He stared at you with those cold and uncaring eyes, still weilding that sly smile he always had all those months ago.

"Fine then. Thank you for saving me," you would say half-heartedly. You were grateful, just a bit on edge since it was Affogato who had saved you.

"So doll, how have you been? Is the king doing well?" He would ask. You only nod your head.

"How... unpleasant."

Affogato would swirl around his staff, and a pain would shoot through your body.

You knew exactly what this was. It was the poison he would use on his enemies... but he's improved.

"Ah, I've missed you're charming little expressions! This is why you've always been my favorite little doll~" He would pinch your cheeks while giving you that taunting smile.

"It hurts, doesn't it? I can make it stop," said Affogato Cookie.

"Then stop it," you would say with a glare.

"Of course! Under one condition though. You have to bring me to meet Dark Cacao Cookie. This is something you can do... yes?"

Oh. He was planning something for sure, but... all you could think about was the venom running through your blood.

"Fine! Just cut it out already."

He'd flick his staff once more, and the pain would lessen. Of course, poison cannot be cured so easily.

"The burning sensation will only last for a little while. Anyway, I'm glad we could come to an agreement! Now then, shall we head there now?"

That scowl never left your face, but you would nod your head all the same. It's not like you could take Affogato in a fight anyway.

《☆》

As Affogato and you walked into the gates of the kingdom, some guards would immediately ready their weapons.

"Prince, what is that traitor doing with you?!" They would ask in a panic.

You took a look at Affogato, who had never looked so calm and collected before.

"Stand down. I'm bringing him to the king," You'd order. Afgogato would chuckle before giving a viscious side eye towards the guards.

They looked shocked, but ultimately followed your lead since going against you was like going against the king himself.

"Yes sir." They said with a bow.

You started walking towards the castle, getting scared looks from the normal citizens.

The dizziness from before has also yet to fade.

"This kingdom looks the same as last time.. though, you are looking as darling as ever," Affogato would say with a grin.

"I don't want to hear it from you."

Affogato only hums, not bothering to push much farther.

It did not take long before you had reached the king's chambers.

Dark Cacao noticed Affogago instantly.

"What is he doing here?" Dark Cacao would ask with a booming voice. His blade was already at the ready.

"Ah ah ah, I wouldn't be so hasty to attack. You're little lover here might get hurt,"

Affogato would snicker before waving his staff, and that dark bubble would come back to consume you.

"You-" Dark Cacao would grit his teeth while glaring daggers into Affogato.

"Hand over the kingdom, and I'll stop the curse on him."

Dark Cacao's eyes darkened, and in an instant, he'd dash over to Affogato and strike him.

The blade would barely graze Affogato's shoulder, but it still drew blood. In a panic, Affogato would fall to the ground and start backing away.

"Ah, this isn't how the plan was supposed to turn out-"

Dark Cacao pointed the Swords edge at his neck.

"Stop the spell and leave. Next time you come here, I won't hesitate to take your life," said Dark Cacao.

He laughed nervously before swiftly undoing the curse. He flicked the staff once more again and teleported to who knows where.

Dark Cacao rushed to your side quickly.

"Are you alright?" He'd ask, holding you up.

"Yeah..." you began to cough a bit before looking at him with weary eyes.

"Here, let's get you some rest..."

《☆》 Fin

[thedarkcircuswritings]

Affogato Cookie x Cream Unicorn Cookie where Affogato Cookie noticed that he starts to fall for the unicorn and tries to denies it :3

Affogato thought that he would simply be stringing the unicorn along in his plans for kingdom domination, but the moment he realized that a blush kept creeping onto his face when he thought about them, he knew that he was in trouble. But how could this have happened? Was he not careful enough? Was this really what he was fearing it was? Maybe there was a sliver of a chance that he was simply overthinking all of this, and it was nothing! What made it even worse was that Cream Unicorn didn't seem at all aware of the feelings that were brewing in the royal advisor. He stared at himself in the mirror, seeing the flustered mess he had become after another meeting, and his grip on his staff tightened. He just wanted to convince himself that this was nothing.

"It- it could never happen! Not in all of Earthbread!"

[lilacartsmadsion]

Chocobrave AU Oneshot

Bad Dream

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It was in the middle of the night in the Dark Cacao Kingdom, stakes were still high…

Watchers change shifts in an effort to preserve the kingdom and protect the Citadel…Servants changing shifts to tend to any sick soldiers or servants in the castle…

On this very rare occasion…

Dark Cacao was in bed, breathing heavily, a pain panged in his chest causing him to wheeze…

A bandage wrapped around his chest and stomach, reminding him of the fight he lost from his son…that was many years ago…

Yet, even with the Soul Jam the cursed wound refuses to heal…distracting him from sleeping…

He was forced into his chambers by his servants…mainly Affogato, he would’ve left, but the pain was finally catching up…

He sat up, groaning painfully as he examined the bandages around his chest…unable to sleep…

He stared at the darkness, contemplating every decision he’s made…wondering if this was all worth it….

Suddenly he heard footsteps from the door, opening the door and shining a dim light in the inside was Gingerbrave…

A cookie who Dark Cacao saved a while back…the child had no place to go…so Dark Cacao allowed him to stay inside the Citadel…

“Gingerbrave? Why are you up?” Dark Cacao asked, Gingerbrave peering our the door

“I can’t sleep…” Gingerbrave spoke softly, hiding sheepishly behind the door…

“You had a nightmare?” Dark Cacao asked, Gingerbrave nodded in response, it was then Dark Cacao noticed that Gingerbrave had dragged his own blanket along with him and sighed in defeat…

“Come here…” He spoke softly, a surprised Gingerbrave closed the door behind him and climbed up the bed with Dark Cacao…

He snuggled next to the King, and for a moment, Dark Cacao was reminded of his own son…he burned that memory away…

“You wanna talk about it?” Dark Cacao asked softly, Gingerbrave thought, laying in silence before he shook ‘no’

“Okay…” Dark Cacao spoke, he tried to breathe softly for Gingerbrave, trying not to wheeze and disturb him…he focused on his breathing, forcefully numbing the pain, letting it subside…

Slowly, Gingerbrave started to fall asleep beside him, snuggled against him…

Again, Dark Cacao is reminded of his own son…when Dark Choco would come into his room to sleep with him after having a bad dream…that memory felt like centuries ago now…

Dark Cacao carefully tucked the blanket on Gingerbrave cradling him like a small child and sighed…

He really needed to find where Gingerbrave came from and send him home…The Dark Cacao Kingdom is no place for a child like him…

…

For now…he can worry about that later…despite the pain in his chest, the inability to move caused him to fall into slumber…

[ilovemorayeels]

Can you please do Yandere Gojo where his darling accidentally finds his stalker wall where he has all his pictures of them

of course! ty for requesting, enjoy!

Black Roses, in the Middle of an Altar.

a/n: idk why almost everything I write about somehow has coffee in it, I don't even like it lol

type: yandere oneshot

cw: worship (towards reader), gn!reader, yan!satoru, stalking, candid photos, knocking out (towards reader), creepiness, delusional!satoru

word count: 637

Satoru hummed your favorite song as he placed the plastic bottle you drank from in the shrine, another sacred item you bestowed your DNA on. He couldn't be any happier to have another thing you had the honor to bless him with this! Well, not really, he took it from the trashcan after you threw it away. A photo of you, the best one, was right in the middle, shining away all of the other pictures, and a table for everything Satoru is lucky to get his hands on. Napkins, empty water bottles, your mug (which he drinks from everyday), and a shirt he stole from your closet!

Oh, how he wished to see you smile at him. To see your pearly whites beam at him, he's sure he'd melt. Yet you're just another citizen, one who barely knows who he is. But that's alright for Satoru! You can just know him as "the-white-haired-dude-who-seems-to-love-and-do-everything-that-you-like"! He'll be fine with that either way. Little by little, Gojo will have you.

"I'm surprised you know this café, Gojo!" You chirped in delight, holding a fragrant coffee. How did Gojo know this was your favorite coffee shop? It wasn't well-known, only locals and curious tourists who looked further than famous crowded places. It was probably just pure luck...

"I just saw it and I immediately knew you'd like it. I had no idea you even knew of this place!" Satoru lied, his tone slightly straining, annoyed that you two were still in last-name basis. Has he not done enough? Has he not been taking you in enough dates hangouts? Oh well. He drowned his lips in affogato, the bittersweet filling just the right amount of sugar and caffeine in his heart. "Say, how about you visit my house? I have a limited edition brew of the coffee you're drinking right now. I have enough to make a batch for the both of us." He'd been drinking it regularly, thinking it'd bloom the roots of your soon-to-be relationship.

"I'd love to!" You agreed, thinking this was just another attempt that Gojo was making to get you to hang out with him longer. Not that you didn't mind the clinginess, you just never saw someone so interested in hanging out with you for so long (no shade!!).

Before you knew it, you were sitting in a dining table, laughing it up with the strongest with fresh brew. Black roses sat in the middle of the table, though it didn't fit the aesthetic, why would there be gothic looks in a clean modern house? Maybe it's just a preference. You shouldn't be so judgy.

"I need to go to the bathroom, do you mind telling me where it is?" You asked, putting down your coffee.

"Of course, it's just right down the hall." Satoru vaguely waved to the direction.

It felt like a completely different aura in the hallway, creepy, cold. Like everything in your body was telling not to, your legs felt the need to run away, but you marched on. The floor creaked, it was quiet, endless. This must be the door, right? It's the only one you can really think is for a bathroom. You open the door.

You're sleeping. You're working. You're eating. All these memories should only be kept to yourself, you lived alone. But you're right here, in all these photos. And those same dreaded roses that look like the night sky itself in the midst of an altar. Dedicated to you. To show worship towards you.

Satoru. Has. Been. Stalking. You-

"So you found it." He mutters with disappointment, you don't dare look back. He wasn't dumb, he knew where you stumbled upon the moment you entered the room. He has the six eyes after all. "That's alright, I'll be something more to you."

Goodnight, Y/N.

[paperdice]

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐤!

- bofurin boys x paranoid motherly reader hcs - pt2 izukus twin x platonic hcs with aizawa, katsuki + 2 others of my choosing (bc 1 choosing isn't enough 4 me mwhahah) - mordecai heller x asexual reader hcs and oneshot - twisted alice x male reader that was her past lover - rocky rickaby x reserved polite reader romantic hcs - tickling reader x butter roll cookie and affogato cookie hcs - 2BDammed x reader x Hank NSFW fic - dark cacao cookie, burnt cheese cookie and stardust cookie x goddess reader hcs - kusuo x foreign gn reader hcs - avocado cookie x cuddly fem reader hcs - snakefruit cookie x dragon reader hcs - beast cookies x chosen undead reader hcs

phew that's a bunch laid out for me! thanks to all the anons and their requests, I was getting a bit worried that it'll take a little while to get to these. so I wanted to post this to say that I am working on it! will it be in this exact order? maybe depending on how long some of these take since I am a picky writer that goes all out regrettably but it's all worth it in the end! please be patient with me 🙏🙏

[desiredcaramellatte]

Heya could you write (hc or Oneshot your choice ) an Affogato x Reader who is poly? (ofc you dont have to do this request ) have a good day!

Ooo another Poly request :00

Hope I did this right! Second attempt at writing poly haha! Also a little short but I ran out of ideas oop

Affogato x Polyamorous Reader

Romantic

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ My dude is a literal walking example of gender envy. He has no care in the world what your gender or sexuality is.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ He hasn't heard of Polyamory before, though, so he was quite curious about it when you first explained the general concept behind it and that you were, in fact, Polyamorous.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ If you ever want to go on a date with anyone else, he is likely going to ask to come. He wants to spend time with you, and plus, if you're dating someone else, he would like to get to know them.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ He will occasionally invite you and your other partner out for mani-pedis. This is mainly how he bonds with others, just talking while being pampered.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ He likes to give you nicknames that relate to you being poly. For example, once you watched The Lady And The Tramp with him, and he started calling you 'Tramp.' Call him 'Lady' in return and he will absolutely melt. It's become practically a war and has confused even more people about Affogato's gender, and he absolutely loves it.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Overall he is such a slay queen. I can't believe I just typed that sentence. Oh well, It’s true.