#beast ancients au oc
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nebby-exists · 20 days ago
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..Lantern Child..
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tried a different style I used :3
anyway, we got our lil plant child on the run.
Might make more on White Orchid/ Lantern Mage story/lore, maybe some lil secrets. Either way, I hope to draw more, and maybe show more fandoms and stuff I wanna try working on??
Shrug ig.
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Beast Ancients AU by @cuppajj
White Orchid Cookie by meeee :333
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cuppajj · 3 months ago
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cultists unwelcome
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spirit-doll · 15 days ago
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@cuppajj Again! Hehe! I just love your AU! And i thought it will not be bad if i drew my fan oc in this au. :)
In short, my character still remained to serve and believe in Dark Cacao, and since her body coped with the harsh winters, she barely overcame it. In return, Dark Cacao gave her a couple of his abilities related to the Licorice Monster and left her to guard the citadel.
(If I was thinking about something on the go and I'm not sure if it's good, I just wanted to share it).
And more about my fan cookie here:
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alex-frostwalker · 3 months ago
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This is just a joke pls
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myboxofcookies · 20 days ago
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To all the people who were fans of my last BAAU art, I present you a small silly sequel! BAAU belongs to @cuppajj !!
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The gold “daughter” (coughcopycough) has wings is because Areesh used to keep begging her mother for a pair of her own. But was made to wait until she was older…
Speaking of Areesh… here’s the real Areesh in this au, all grown up too!
She might be able to meet Rich Cheese/Yellow Feather in BAAU since they live in the same desert(?)
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maritoke · 1 month ago
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Here, have my cookie oc that I have created not long after the Faerie Kingdom update was out. I simply revived him recently, because I love my undead knight who serves in Silent Salt's army (if they won't have an army I will feel betrayed. They deserve an entire army)
Also Salted Caramel calls Silent Salt here "Grand Cross", because this is the highest title you can have in chivalry.
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Silverbell why are you so hard to draw
This one is based on @cuppajj beast ancients au! I adore this au with my whole heart, please go see it--
Anyhow, I like to imagine Salted Caramel interact with Silverbell a lot. The idea of two soldiers from opposing sides just talking to each other before they will be given an order to attack/kill on sight...
So in this au it would hurt even more, because Silverbell while loyal to Midnight Lily, he is questioning the state of his home, and his punishment would probably be a painful one, because conversing with a knight from Silence Legion would be most likely considered a treason. And on the other hand while Salted Caramel respects the fact Silver just wants to protect his home no matter in what state it is, he would cut the fae down the moment he would be given an order to do so.
So yeah, doomed friendship between a sad archer fae, and the undead soldier. And if you're wantering who made Salted Carmel undead, well...
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You cannot tell me that a personification of knowledge wouldn't try necromancy. Be it for the sake of knowing and learning, or just for sillies. He would do both
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snowleopardcrk · 2 months ago
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BAAU Moonflower memes
BAAU by @cuppajj
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bl0ssom-skies · 2 months ago
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Some beast ancients au stuff I did lol
(Au and dragonberry belong to @cuppajj!!!)
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xaytheloser · 3 months ago
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tfw when a silly church leader gets sent by a literal god to stop your path of corruption (they're also dating your son)
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*GET OUT SFX*
Cuppajj's description of a BAAU protag fitted Sour Butter really well and I felt silly so hear you go-
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Frigid Cacao Cookie / Beast Cacao design belongs to @cuppajj :33
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saltwater-sloth · 3 months ago
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[BAAU belongs to @cuppajj]
"One of the many Lambs who plant saint orchids across Earthbread, Jelly Coral Cookie is a humble gardener who cultivates all sorts of vegetation and fungi for the cult. She only cares about two things: the ideology of the Lambs and her plants. 
Some say that she only joined the Lambs of Penance because of her fascination with the Saint Orchids… Nevertheless, she serves Penance loyally, and happily tends to the orchids while joyously awaiting the day of her purification.
Please tread carefully though; the coral in her dough is not that of the Sea but of mycelium, and she grows many things besides orchids. You won’t realize just how many different types of plants and fungi can leave a Cookie temporarily immobilized until you meet Jelly Coral Cookie. . ."
Extra Notes:
Specifically based on Sebacina sparassoidea (white coral jelly fungus).
However, she is broadly based on orchid mycorrhiza, which is typically a symbiotic relationship between orchids and fungi wherein the fungi help the orchid get nutrients. Although sometimes this relationship can be parasitic.
She has helped many Cookievorous Plants thrive since they were but mere seedlings, and in return for her generosity they are immensely loyal and protective of her. Despite this, she largely leaves them to their own devices, simply requesting that they protect the saint orchids in their territories from being destroyed, and to not harm any Lambs.
That said, there are 3 of these cookie-eaters who are never far from her. They usually help guide her when she’s in unfamiliar terrain and make sure no one interferes with her gardening.
She is a Penitent Acolyte, but she generally avoids wearing the official robes since she doesn’t want to get them dirty from gardening. However, she will wear them if asked to, though she can’t fit her hair into the hood unless she cuts it…
While she is clean in her reference art, Jelly Coral usually has a few dirt stains on her.
Has the WORST labeling system for her herbs—or at least that’s what everyone keeps telling her when they see the monstrosity, but she can find everything just fine.
Personality-wise she’s a bit socially awkward, but very passionate about gardening and keeping her fellow lambs safe (until they can be purified, that is).
Finally got around to posting this lil' weirdo. I like to call her my discount Poison Ivy /pos.
Anyway Cuppajj's AU is fire, check it out.
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burningcheese-merchant · 2 months ago
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@cuppajj
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You're 👀👀👀👀👀 you're what 👀👀👀👀👀
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Instructions unclear, I have now created terribly drawn angst (I used that one drawing in this post as a reference for Spice in his container, I'm sorry it looks so botched, lvl 0 artist here lol)
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And some written angst too, because I only really sort of know how to draw with words, not a pencil (under a cut so nobody has to bother with it if they don't want to)
"Father?"
Nothing.
"Are you awake? Can you hear me?"
Pepper Jack already knew what answer Burning Spice would give: none at all. Had eavesdropping on Celestial Cheese and the cheesebird in charge of "Energy Management" (this is what they meant by that?) not told him so ahead of time, then the sight that awaited him while he tiptoed through the halls and fluttered down the stairways would have instead. A man he'd always known to be larger than life, now a shell of his former self. Reduced to nothing but someone else's battery. Trapped behind glass, never meant to exist in the world again.
He knew all of that already. He knew in his heart that there was no point in talking to him. But he would try anyway. He had to.
"You look..." He paused. "You look thin. Thinner than... than the other you. You look weak."
The room itself felt warm and stuffy from the heat and electricity constantly pulsing through all of the machinery, and yet the glass felt startlingly cold when he placed his hand on it.
"I hate seeing you like this, Father," he said. "It isn't who you are. It's not who you're supposed to be. It... hurts. A lot."
The glass vibrated faintly; just enough for him to notice the pushback against his fingertips.
"Do they... really never let you out? Are you stuck inside of this container all the time? They never let you out to eat? Or move? Or even breathe?"
He leaned in a bit more, trying to get a closer look at Burning Spice's face. His eyes were closed, eyebrows slightly furrowed. His mouth was set in a small frown. Pepper Jack's gaze flickered downward - there was no rhythmic rise and fall of the man's chest like there should have been. The Light of Destruction - still embedded in his chest, to Pepper Jack's surprise; why wouldn't Celestial Cheese just take it while he can't fight back? - still gleamed, even submerged in that strange water and with the glass trying to hide its shine.
"I don't want you in there. I want to let you out..." His fingers curled into a fist. "I'm strong... Stronger than I look. One good knock and it'll rain glass all over the floor. It's nothing to me. But..."
He knocked on the glass once. Just the edges of his knuckles pressing against it, not even hard enough to make it rattle. Just for the sake of hearing the sound.
"But what would it do? What would happen to you? I know they're... draining you, but I don't understand how. I don't know how this container works. What if breaking it while you're still inside only hurts you more? What if it kills you?"
The thought of the glass shattering, granting Burning Spice his freedom back, only for him to slump and crumple to the floor completely lifeless made Pepper Jack's chest ache.
"I... I can't. I can't do it, Father. I'm scared of hurting you. Everyone else has hurt you enough already, haven't they? I won't make it worse if I don't have to."
He paused again. "Father... I..."
It was silent for a little while before Pepper Jack broke it with a soft sigh.
"... I know you're not really my father," he murmured, eyes downcast. "My father is... at home. Somewhere far away from here. You..." He stopped again, unsure of what to say next. "You... You're the version of him that's still a Beast. You're the one who hasn't changed."
He placed his other hand flat against the glass, feeling the faint vibrations latch onto his skin and crawl up his fingers and wrist. "Gold- Celestial Cheese told me you're a monster. That you've hurt and killed thousands. That she defeated you soundly and saved the world from your reign of terror..." He tilted his head. "Well... I guess that technically happened. But... Celestial Cheese... She scares me. She looks like my mother, but she isn't her. My mother would never act the way she does. She..." A lump rose in his throat that he quickly swallowed. "She wouldn't do any of this. She's not a conqueror, she's not a Beast. She wouldn't trap people in jars and lock the jars in a basement, taking away all of their strength until they're nothing but husks. She wouldn't even do that to her worst enemies. I don't even think she'd do it to you."
The Golden Cheese of this world wasn't always like this, was she? She was a hero like his mother - like his Golden Cheese - once. Even if only once...
"I hate to admit this, but... another reason I don't let you out is because of who you are. You're still a Beast, just like her... If I let you out, won't you just go back to hurting people again? What proof do I have that you wouldn't? If you did, would I even be able to stop you?"
Memories of his many spars with his own Burning Spice flooded his mind. Even holding back, the man was so powerful. Pepper Jack always improved, he walked away from every challenge his father gave him a better fighter than before - but he's never walked away the victor. Not yet. And he doubted that a battle against this Burning Spice would be any different.
"Whatever happens after that would be all my fault... I can't allow it. I can't let you be a monster again. I'm sorry."
Somewhere in the back of his mind and the bottom of his heart, Pepper Jack hoped Burning Spice would turn to him and say that it was alright. That he understood his decision. That he respected him. That he was proud of him.
Like his real father would.
His eyes started to blur.
"I..." Both of his hands balled into tight fists now, trembling with raw emotion. "But I still want to. I want to let you out. I know I shouldn't, but I- I don't want to see you like this. She's hurting you. You might deserve it, but- but I don't want it to happen. I want you to be free."
His lip began to quiver. "She scares me. She really does. When she smiles, her eyes don't. She's... I know she's lying. She's lying to somebody, somewhere, all the time. She treats me well, she dotes on me, she tries to act like my mother. But she's not. All she does is wear my mother's face like a mask. I don't understand who she really is, I just- I know it isn't good. She's greedy, but the wrong kind. The kind that leaves everything and everyone hollow, then scratches and howls at the empty space because even that isn't enough. It's scary.
"I just... F-Father, I-" He didn't mean to say that. He knows that's not his father, he really does. He really does... "I don't know what to do. I don't know where I am. This isn't the Golden Cheese Kingdom, not really. I don't want to be here. I don't want to be around Celestial Cheese. I don't even want to be around the cheesebirds, they- they sound like robots sometimes. Like all they know how to do is bend to Celestial Cheese's will. My mother doesn't expect that from our cheesebirds, she's kind and generous and- and she doesn't make them help her hurt other people! My- m-my mother-"
The memory of his mother - of his Golden Cheese, the only Golden Cheese that should ever have existed - made the warm tears that been threatening to spill over for ages finally do so. "I don't know what to do. I don't know where to go. Everything is all wrong here. There's something wrong with everyone, every single person I meet. I try to pretend, I try to act like I'm happy and grateful, I-I let Celestial Cheese hug me and take me places and pinch my cheeks even though I hate when she touches me! But I- I don't know if I can keep it up! I don't even know if she actually believes me!"
Never before had he ached for his mentor's guidance more than he did now. Smoked Cheese always told him he was clever and sought to make him more so. No blade could ever be sharper than one's wit, he said. He taught Pepper Jack to lie. He taught him to be crafty. To do what he had to, when he had to. He had to now, more than ever before - and he was cracking. The mask he wore in this place was ill-fitting. Every day, he felt it slip off further. His only solace was that Smoked Cheese wasn't there to tell him how disappointed he was in his failure.
"You're all I have," Pepper Jack cried. "There's nobody here for me. I'm all alone. I don't even know how I got here! I came here because- 'cause there's nowhere else for me to go! I don't have anyone to talk to! You- Y-You're in here, you're in this container, you can't lie to me or hurt me or- or do anything else! You'll sit there and listen and you won't interrupt me or talk down to me like she does!"
For a moment - just one moment - he thought he saw Burning Spice stir, just a little. It only made him cry harder.
"Please, Father!" he cried, raking his fingers over the glass - right above his chest. Right above the Light of Destruction. "Please, you have to wake up! I need help! I-I need your help! I don't know what to do, I hate it here, you're all I have, please!"
Nothing. Just like when he first called to him. Just like when he'd bothered saying anything else.
He crossed his arms and laid his head against them. "I just want to go home... I don't belong here. Please... You have to wake up. You're all I have in this horrible place. Please, Father, I need you. I-I want to hear your voice again. I want to hear you laugh at something. You're all I have anymore."
Through his tears and down through the glass, into the strange water, right at that godforsaken Soul Jam, Pepper Jack's lips curled into a small, bitter smile.
"You're all I have now... And you can't even hear me, can you?"
His only answer was the steady thrum of all the machinery.
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I mean... Can he? Can Burning Spice hear him in there? 🤔
Lol imagine he can and he's just like "wtf is this kid on about I don't even know you Jesus fucking Christ"
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nebby-exists · 7 days ago
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primrose and dragonberry at it again
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The one with the skulls supposed to have symbolism but up to yall-
You get my congrats if you guess the right animals lol-
Have doodle editions of the two- I struggled with this damn psycho of a woman’s skull thing-
Beast ancients Au/ Dragonberry belongs to
@cuppajj
primrose belongs to mee :3
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cuppajj · 3 months ago
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Custard III and the paladin’s shadow
Custard Cookie III once aspired to be a king. But when the king he looked up to became a penitent beast, he questioned if he was truly worthy of such a title. What if, no matter how hard he tried to face adversity with his strength and his friends, he too ended up hurting those he cared about?
Madeleine Cookie would assure him with a beam in his voice. The times were tumultuous, but with the power of hope, community, and the determination to fight, there was nothing they couldn’t do in the shadow of the beasts. The knight commander heralded that hope for everyone in the Crème Republic. Custard III, nephew of its Consul, clung to it for all of his younger years. Back then, he never saw a blemish in Madeleine Cookie’s heroic demeanor and admired his resilience when everyone around him struggled to pick up the pieces.
But now he’s a little older, and he’s begun to realize that he was oblivious to the paladin’s behavior. Behavior that seems… off, in a way he can’t explain. Is it his integrity, his behavior when he thinks no one else is around? Is it the weight of his loss that has finally gotten to him? Is it the fact he disappears into thin air, returning a long time later with emptiness in his eyes? There’s something about Madeleine that Custard III wants—needs—to understand. When one of the brightest lights of hope flickers, what does it mean for everyone who looks to it? And more importantly, what can be done to help him?
Perhaps it’s time the adolescent cookie sought those answers out. Perhaps he was never meant to follow him.
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azure-flowerr · 3 months ago
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It’s the first time I draw someone’s Cookie Run OC so I hope it isn’t bad ^^
I love the Beast Ancients AU and especially Cream Wafer Cookie, they’re my favorite Cookie Run OC!!
(Also I don't know if it's canon, but I think Cream Wafer Cookie would think himself as a religious figure or something like that, I don't know how to word it, but they would maybe think themself as something like an angel and not just a follower.)
Beast Ancients AU and Cream Wafer Cookie are made by @cuppajj
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alex-frostwalker · 7 months ago
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✨ℭ𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪 𝔚𝔞𝔣𝔢𝔯 ℭ𝔬𝔬𝔨𝔦𝔢🍪
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔳𝔞𝔫𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔓𝔢𝔫𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢
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W/O Bandage
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Cookie Run OC belongs to @cuppajj
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myboxofcookies · 1 month ago
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“Amma? Why do you look so sad…?”
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“Please don’t look so sad, Amma. I’m here now, right?”
“… yes, in a way you are… my little princess…”
Consider this as a continuation of my first writing for BAAU au
AU belongs to @cuppajj !
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