#parfait cookie x reader

[mxximax]

Do you think you can y/n with Parfait Cookie or Pizza Cookie?

Sure

[sumthinganarchy]

https://www.tumblr.com/sumthinganarchy/747523806402412544/oh-do-you-mean-art-requests-or-hcs-and-one-shot?source=share

Hey it's fine! Just used to always seeing writing requests and not art requests! Anyway I got one for ya!

Parfait cookie going on a date with y/n plz!

again sorry for the confusion!

hope you like it!

[wlwcookierun]

GENERAL DATING HEADCANONS FOR. . . Parfait Cookie !

Parfait Cookie's love language is a mix of words of affirmation and quality time. She just loves being near you, even better when you're doing something together, like shopping or watching a show. She praises you generously, and tells you every day just how much she loves you.

Nicknames and pet names are very common. She uses every food and sweets related nickname under the sun, often humorously, but most often calls you, "sweetheart," "sunshine," "honeybun," and "angel."

When she's not practicing, performing, or generally doing anything music related, all she wants to do is laze around at home with you. Performing can be exhausting and nerve-wracking, and she needs time to just rest and recharge. She likes to bake and cook with you even if she's not the best at it.

Self-writing many of her songs can be hard. Parfait Cookie finds herself in ruts and creative blocks, unable to write anything beyond generic lines that aren't truly authentic or inspired. When this happens, she turns to you.

She claims you're a huge inspiration for her. Whatever you do seems to make her brain light up– with her quite literally describing a lightbulb turning on in her head– and allows her to get back her spark. She'll sneak in lyrics alluding to you and your inspiring existence.

If you're having trouble sleeping or relaxing, she sings to you. Her voice is soothing and soft, even without the guitar and poppy music, it's quick to put you to sleep. She has a song for just about everything (usually trending towards romantic, poetic, and dreamy), and sings whatever you request, even making songs up on the fly.

Though she tries to hide it, Parfait Cookie is quite anxious and awkward. You occasionally have to walk her through nerve-wracking experiences and give her pep talks. She knows her own worth but that doesn't mean she isn't nervous about it. Sometimes you'll walk in on her hyping herself up and practicing in front of the mirror, reassuring herself that she was popular and cool. She's very embarrassed when she notices you're there.

Puts on a very peppy and outgoing persona in public but is quite awkward and quiet in private. A bit of a nerd, especially when it comes to music. She infodumps about all the song ideas she has, and any musical factoids that pop up mid-conversation.

Happily listens to any advice you might have on songwriting or lyric suggestions. Even if you aren't musically inclined, she values your words greatly and takes all of them into consideration. She also asks for your opinion and input on certain lyrics or instrumentation.

"Should I change this? Pitch it up a little? How does it sound now?"

Doesn't mind PDA and actually takes delight in showing you off in public. Practically clings to your arm, holding your hand or looping an arm around your shoulders. If PDA isn't your thing, she's happy with just being close to you, happily leaning into you whenever you speak.

When you're apart, she sends lots of letters lovingly (and overwhelmingly) decorated with bright colors and plenty of hearts. Uses glittery gel pens. She also calls you "just to say hi" (she just really wants to hear your voice) and gifts you souvenirs from her tours.

Shamelessly steals your clothes, mostly oversized coats or shirts but also enjoys wearing regular-fitting clothes. She wears your shirts just to see your reaction, a small smile on her face.

Parfait owns tons of soft things– pillows, blankets, plushies, all of it! She doesn't mind sharing and is more than happy to cuddle up next to you under an ultra-soft pile of blankets and take a well deserved nap.

You're each other's biggest fans. You attend every performance that you can and she cheers you on in whatever path you've chosen, especially if that path is music.

If you're a musician, she invites you to sit with her and brainstorm lyrics and compositions. You bounce ideas off each other and use each other for inspiration. Though Parfait Cookie prides herself on being a solo artist, she's more than happy to invite you to collaborate with her and perform together. Anything that draws more crowds and fans is a win.

[lovesickletters]

Got it ^^! I remember seeing some cookie run stuff so can i get a bouquet of Cypress, Lily, and Lotus for Parfait cookie 🙏?

Here you go, enjoy your flowers my love~!

��𝒫𝒶𝓇𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓉 𝒞ℴℴ𝓀𝒾ℯ❀

𝒞𝓎𝓅𝓇ℯ𝓈𝓈， ℒ𝒾𝓁𝓎， ℒℴ𝓉𝓊𝓈

Cypress - How does this yandere comfort their upset darling? 

She would love to sing something for you, even if it’s just gentle humming while rubbing your back, a song she wrote with you in mind or a lullaby that you find soothing. The both of you wearing something comfortable and your head resting in her lap as she sings softly.

Lily - What would ultimately give the yandere’s true intentions away? Does the yandere do it on purpose, or is it an accident? 

The closest Parfait Cookie would come to giving the game away on purpose would be through her lyrics, she often finds her eyes latching onto you in the crowd as she sings her honey-sweet ballad as if drawn in by a magnet. Though she would never normally let on her true feelings outside of her writing, should she one day break from the pressure placed upon her she just might let it slip~

Lotus - How does this yandere ultimately view their darling? As someone greater than them and in need or reverence, someone lower than them, or somewhere in between? 

This all depends on where her self-worth is, her career affecting her deeply. If this is the blooming songwriter Parfait Cookie finds inspiration in your mannerisms and features, she may very well revere you as her muse and hail you as someone far too lovely for herself, instead worshipping you through her craft and passion. But if this is the jaded pop-star Parfait Cookie, tired from the constant attention stardom brings her and only wanting a break from her adoring masses, she might see you as a little naïve and starstruck, unaware of the relentless lifestyle of a celebrity.

[yappaccinocookie]

"would you still love me if I was a jelly worm?" shenanigans.

ft. several cookies!

"How would that even happen?" — uses logic to deflate your silly question, it would take long to get an answer out of them because every time you answer their question they will ask more.

Espresso, Black Pearl, Chili Pepper, Dark Choco, Prune Juice, Seafairy, White Lily

"Stop being ridiculous." — party poopers. would definitely say no, don't take it to heart though. they don't hate you, they hate jelly worms.

Black Pearl, Frost Queen, Affogato, Licorice, Pomegranate, Chili Pepper.

"Of course, I'd love you either way." — sweet hearts. even though this question is a joke, they would answer seriously. this cookie would ramble about how cute and tiny you would be, and how they would make you a small little worm house. they're just so inlove huhuhu.

Pure Vanilla, Parfait, Herb, Moonlight, White Lily.

[katfisha]

Ey if you're still doin' the y/n and cookie thing, do you think you can do y/n and Parfait Cookie? She needs more love! Perhaps them cuddling/hugging, please?

Here you go! I know parfait looks a bit unfinished but I didn’t have much time T_T

Not necessarily bothered to put a small story for now, maybe some drabble and that’s it.

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M/C: “Woah, parfait, your hair is very comfortable to lean on…”

Parfait: “Of course it is! I always tend for it, while I do, I just think about you!”

M/C: “How much do you think of me exactly, parfait?”

*Scanning through her brain filled with scenarios between you and her, whether it is romantic or platonic…*

Parfait: “…Everytime!”

And she is VERY serious when she says the word everytime…

[brittle-doughie]

Coconut Y/N looks very plushable tbh. Like, they'd be the perfect plushie to snuggle with

Fan: Aw, they look so cute! Can I hold them?!

Shining Glitter/Black Lemonade/Parfait/Rockstar/Werewolf: (stops his/her snuggling of you and gives the coldest stare the fan has ever received in their life)

“No.”

[hashekyu]

" Pretty toppings, sweet and lovely! I'm Parfait Cookie, and don't you forget it! "

[infraaa]

『regarding the order for the lovely @lyforlyras— seeing as they saw the work I made entitled Seven Minutes for Longan Dragon Cookie… they sent in an order for me to replicate that for a… special red and black haired cookie…~』

苺の罪 🍓 『𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐎 𝐍𝐎 𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐈』

red velvet cookie x fem!reader

baker’s notes // here’s a little gift for the customer to go along with this— this piece is heavily inspired by this song. ☺️💉🩸Also, I know japanese, and tried my best to pull kanji from the song while listening to it and translating it on my own. I used a livejournal article by user silvermoon249 as a spellcheck, as well as the original booklet.

tw // vampirism/blood play, period sex/oral, heavy sadism, degredation, bare backing, implied breeding, asphyxiation play (choking), impact play, and again, as I am infra, what a perfect opportunity to shit on licorice again! Yay! More lico slander! (Also licofait)

【cw // spin the bottle】

NSFW UNDER THE CUT!

春の日、あの雪崩れの様に、止めど無く　滑り落ちて

頒-わか-ちがたい命題を掌-て-にしたいのなら

涙が枯れるまで。。。

『Like the descent of the spring sun, without end, it slips away.

If I wish to hold this inseparable theory in the palm of my hand, until the tears dry up...』

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Darkness is insufferable. That’s okay though, because these little goofballs of darkness has off days. Licorice was talking to some idol chick walking next to him, drinking a tea… when…

“OH MY GOD SKRUNKS!” Parfait squeals, causing Licorice to jump in his footing. He looked over to her with half laden shock and made sure the tea in his to go cup didn't spill anywhere on him. "AAh! Gods, Parfait... be careful with that voice. I almost spilled your drink." He sighed and stopped his walking with her as he saw her eyes agleam, her blue eyes perfectly mirroring the blue sky above. "I have an idea, like, a suuuper idea! What if we took this Arizona Tea can and played around with it a bit? Ya know, like a dating game for couples and stuff?" "Ehh..? W...What are you talking about? A dating game?" She nodded with excitement and started skipping along the pavement. She got some steps away from Licorice before she turned, raising her arms outward like the wings on a plane. "Liiike... spin the bottle? I heard that one of your friends is also dating someone. Maybe we also get them to tag along!" He stood before her and felt his shoulders slightly lurch forward, his eyebrows furrowed in nervousness. "Ah... Par.. Parfait Cookie, I don't think--" "It will be so~so~fuuun!~ Pleeeease?" With big puppy dog eyes as pure hearted as water, Licorice looked into them with his own pale yellow ones, stuttering slightly in his wording before sighing once more, taking another drink of the tea in the tallboy can. "Fine. I guess I'll join, but--" "YAAAAY!" "AGH GODS PARFAIT...! GIAH!"

They got back to the your cottage with completely opposing energies. Parfait bounced in the door while Licorice walked in like a regular cookie. "We're back guys!" Parfait chirped as she went over to you and gave you a hug from behind. "Hey babes!" You pat her handon your collarbone with your own, looking at her from the corner of your eye. "Hey, Parfait, hiw are y--" "Where's your hubby? We HAVE to get him in here, Red Velvet Cookie, where aaaare yoooou? Hehehe!" From out the kitchen window you could see Red Velvet look back at you from the side of the yard, hanging with his dogs. He gathers them and starts to head back in the house.

He walked in and saw the layout of the people in the house before him. A sluggish Licorice to his right, and a bouncy Parfait Cookie clinging onto you, his lover, to his left. One of his dogs charged into the house to greet Parfait, jumping onto her leg and barking excitedly. "Red, there you are!" "Oh gods..." Licorice muttered as he collapsed on the couch, sighing. You walked up to him and leaned against the plush cushions. "What's wrong, Lico?" you asked as you looked down at the semi embarrassed cookie. "Parfait wants us to play a dating game together, the four of us. I only agreed to make her happy." You looked back over to Red Velvet and Parfait who had turned herself around wuth a sigh. "Yeah, we both agreed to that during our walk, won't you join us? Pleeeease Red Velvet? It'll be fuuuuun!" He took his forarms and jumped, like a small kid begging their parents for something. Meanwhile, Red Velvet stood stiff as a board, looking to Licorice. "Uuh... I think the tea you got for her... made her... hyper-- Licorice come get your girl, please." He got up and walked ovet to her, taking her hand and murmuring at her to stop. Eventually, Parfait got the two of you to join, and you four found yourslves sitting on a towel on the bathroom floor, next to yours and Red Velvet's shared bedroom.

“This is so stupid, this is so stupid, this is so stuuupid!” “SHAHT. AP. LICO!” The bathroom filled with silence as the dissolution of Parfait’s voice slowly drifted off on the walls of the bathroom. “Now, whoever touches their nose lasts, spins the bottle first! Ready? Go!” Parfait chirped as she quickly put a finger to her nose. You and Red Velvet followed suit, leaving Licorice Cookie unprepared. “Oh god damnit.” He said with a sigh.

ねぇ（幼き日の）幻聴が（響き渡る）非道-ひど-い（耳鳴は）

オ・サ・マ・ラ・ナ・イ！

『Hey, (the childish) voices in my head (echo) their cruel, inhuman (ringing in my ears)

Will not settle down!』

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"Dreidel dreidel dreidel, I made it out of clay, and when it's dry and ready, then dreidel I shall play." Licorice bluntly sang as the bottle spun around on the tile floor. Ity slowed, and landed on you before hesitantly wiggling on the floor so that the cap would land on his girlfriend instead. He hesitantly looked at you, who in turn smiled awkwardly. The rules are rules after all, and you leaned forth and kissed Licorice on the cheek after a nod from Parfait gave you her permission. Red Velvet watched you with falcon like eyes during the whole duration of this awkward exchange, a sudden boil forming in his chest. After you leaned back, you looked to Parfait to see who would spin next. You all did the finger to the nose as quick as you can, and then it was Parfait's turn! She spun the bottle excitedly with the snap of her fingers. "Ooooh, dreidel dreidel dreidal, I made it out of clay!~ And when it's dry and ready, then dreidel I shal plaaay!~" She excitedly sang as she watched the bottle spin around quickly, slowing soundly with the grooves of the bathroom tile. Like clockwork, the bottle landed on you once again. "This bottle seems to like you." Red Velvet commented. Parfait looked at you with a sudden flush to her cheeks... chuckling to herself before leaning in the center of the circle only to meet you halfway in a friendly little kiss-- nothing too much, just a peck. You both leaned back into your positions in the circle with red faces and goofy smiles.

It was finally Red Velvet's turn. He spun the bottle and waited silently, only humming the tune of the dreidel song and was the bottle landed on Licorice, he grimaced at the boy clad in cheap robes. "AWWW! Kiss! Kiiissss!" "No." Red Velvet cut off Parfait's fangirling as he forcefully moved the bottle to point towards you. "Honey, you can't do that, that's against the game's rules--ah!" He suddenly got up from his place in the circle to pick you up off the ground and take you into your shared bedroom, locking the door shut upon entering. Parfait and Licorice heard the lock on the door click and looked to each other in nervousness. "I knew this would happen. Red Velvet is always like this." Licorice sighed, "hence why I really didn't want to do this." Parfait looked at him and furrowed her eyebrows a bit, humming in thought.

"Should we leave then? I don't think I wanna be here for much longer..."

"That sounds like a great idea."

大丈夫、少しおかしいだけだから 「誰か」を畏れる事は、もうやめにしよう？ ほら、もうすぐそこで、 Ah、 淡い死の薫りが充満-みち-てきた !

『It’s all right, since it’s just a little strange Shall we cease being afraid of “someone” already? Behold, very soon there, Ah, it’s been filled with the fleeting aroma of death!』

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"What are you doing-- ah!" Red Velvet let out what sounded like a gutteral sounding growl as he slammed you against the door, knocking the air straught out of your lungs into his own colliding into you forcefully and with fervor. You felt one of his hands graze at the skin of your waist as it trailed underneath the fabric of your top. He could smell faintly the small yet still noticeable scent that was Licorice and Parfait across your face and lips. Forcing your bottom lip open with a gesture of his thumb at your chin, you gasped as he infiltrated your mouth, seizing control of your tongue in a mere instant. You pushed at his chest, pleading for air, and when he felt you push at him, he bit down on your bottom lip. Hard. You squeeled, and pushed him away from you with a soft wince coming from your mouth, putting a hand to your now bleeding bottom lip. Backing away from you he smiled and put his hands to his hips. "You are incapable of understanding." He whispered darkly, almost manipulating the light in the room to diminish. His cerulean eyes started to creep along your figure as you started to walk around him, still holding onto your lip. "Understand?" You asked, trying to hold onto the thick blood in your mouth.

"Aggravating..." He sighed, walking towards you, your figure, trying to evade him. However before you could, he kicked your footing from underneath you, causing you to fall on your back on the bed. Laughing at you, you felt him kneel down at the opening of your legs, taking the fabric of your shirt and pulling you to sit up. "You purposefully wanted me to do this, right?" "No! No, that's not-"

"Such a bad girl..."

Your eyes widened as his mouth curled into a sadistic smile. Climbing on top of you, he grazed his thumb across your bottom lip;, taking whatever blood that was still there and sucking it off of his thumb. Sendinng a shiver down your spine, of course, but this is a side to him you've never seen. Sure, you two have been intimate before, but he's never been mean to you in this manner. Making you out to be a brat when you're not, slut shaming you for kissing another man's girl, hell even allowing that rat of a man to allow you to kiss him, even if it was on the cheek which was innocent enough to be passed on, even in game, it made you wonder... was he jealous? Red Velvet barely showed signs of jealousy or envy, he dubbed those emotions to be signs of weakness. But such emotions, albiet childish, he was feeling them hard in his gut, and he was taking it all out on you.

"You made me this way," he darkly cooed, a new sheen coming clear in his eyes. He bent down close to your face, almost literally pouring his water colored eyes into yours. "You wanna get shameless? Well baby, I can show ya shameless." He said snidely. He took his phone and disconnected his headphones from it, allowing the song that was playing on his phone to spill out into the room from the small speaker at the bottom.

あの丘で十字に、磔-はりつけ-られてる愛 磨り潰した苺の罪-ストロベリィジャム-を、ひと匙塗りたくれば－ もっと、美味しいよ！

その瞳に映るのは悦び 嗜虐-いたみ-の狭間にある「罪」と共に 飲み干して────………… 飲み干して────………… 飲み干して────…………！

『Crosswise on that hill, a crucified love Once the mashed strawberry jam of sin is spread thickly with a single spoon, It’s even more delicious!

Delight is reflected in your eyes Along with the ‘sin’ at the threshold of sadistic pain Draining you dry────………… Draining you dry────………… Draining you dry────…………!』

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"Show me more then. Give me more." Red Velvet growled as he attacked your lip in a violent bout. You squeeled into the kiss, having the air flushed out of your mouth a second time, only for the feeling to repeat a third when he spanked your outer thigh. It was damn near suffocating the way he handled you. Biting your lip again, you cried out in pain, muffled by the cushion of his own lips. He sucked the leaking blood out of your bottom lip harshly, leaving it reddened and marked. "Good. Cry. Cry more, harlot." He spat, spanking your thigh repeatedly as you let out an even louder whimper with each hit. He sat above you, still, but only for a moment. After what appeared to be a moment of thought, he slid back down, taking your bottoms with him on the way down. "Ah, honey wait!" you cried out, quite concerned. He looked to you and smiled. "Don't act like you don't want it, I know you well enough to know you do. And besides..." He whispered as he proceeded to slide your panties down while trying his best to pull the tampon you had out of you. Your eyes widened as he stared at the used tampon with jealousy in his eyes, partially thinking with his obvioously horny yet big boy galaxy brain that the tampon wasn't only used to block the blood from escaping you, but also to pleasure you as you walked around. He growled at it and tossed it somewhere on the floor. "I... you know that I'm..." you whispered, shaking in nervousness. "So? A little blood never hurt anybody."

So brazen today... you never thought you would see this side of him. He inserted a finger inside of you, causing you to cry out once more as you felt him enter you. He sighed started to quickly pump his hand in and out of you. One of your eyes closed from the dull pain slowly mixing in with pleasure, much like how sugar caramelizes strawberries when mixed about. Moaning, you tried to squirm off of his hand but, as you knew he probably would, he took his free hand to hold you still, right on your tailbone it sat as it stopped you from leaning back.

"Ah ah ah, no no no, don't you go anywhere..." He cooed lasciviously as he dove down into your soaked bleeding cunt, making you gasp out as you felt his mouth voilate your clit.

血濡れた、このエレジーの中 割り切れず、撹拌-ブレンド-する。。。 甘酸っぱい極上の血を注ぎ込めば、 倒錯者が、嗤う。。。

そぅ（戻れないよ！）表面に（拡がりゆく、）紅-あか-い（様式美） ト・ケ・テ・イ・ケ・バ！

『Soaked in blood, within this elegy Unsatisfied, stirring and blending... Once infused with the finest bittersweet blood, The pervert smiles.

That’s right, (there’s no going back!) Spreading across (the surface,) the deep red (elegant pattern) As it melts away!』

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He sucked away at you, blood smearing across his cheeks in earnest with your attempted movements to grind on his face. The delivery method of thjis pleasure was all from normal, all from orthodox, this wasn't like him at all yet, you welcomed the beast within him in open arms. You loved him. His love... at this moment, was enough to leave you dizzy. For a moment your surroundings melted away, your vision clouding due to the heat inside you. You felt your cunt however continue to fill, and as it woke you from youur ecstacy filled trance, you sighed and looked down at the red and black haired man below you slurping away at your clit like noodles, pumping away at you still. Through a broken breath, you managed to mutter, "how... how m-many fingers... are y-you using?" With a snow lick of your clit, making you moan out in a pain filled lust, he licked his upper teeth and swalllowed, his mouth and tongue crimson with the stain of your blood. "Only three," he panted, licking his lower lip next, eyeing you like a predator as you mimiced his panting and heaving, your chest rising up and down with heavy breaths. "But I can tell you loved having my fingers inside you." You moaned as you felt his digits swirl inside you, and then slowly sliding out only to ram into your blood soaked vagina, leaking onto the hard wooden floor and your panties below your feet. You screamed out in agony as he did this, feeling his sinful actions take over your mind quickly.

"Mhm... good girl. Be a good girl for me and take it while I eat away at you." He teasingly licked away at your clit once more, taking it into his mouth, sucking on it before letting it fall out of his mouth with a quiet pop. "Oh my FUCKING. GOD, you taste so good..." He murmured before taking your clit back into his mouth, growling on it like a dog at its food bowl. You felt your back arch as you felt the ridges of his top teeth graze at the sensitive organ, biting it softly. Throwing your head back at the growls he left at your bottom half. "You feel that huh?" He talked with his mouth full of you, "you feel the growls shaking through your cunt? Hm? "Mmmm... the vibrations of my throat onto your little cunt-" He felt you tighten around his fingers, your body tensing up with every pump. He laughed, kissing yhour clit. "Are you gonna cum?" He asked sweetly, the sweetness mimiced toxicity however, like a sickeningly sweet cherry syrup sliding into your mouth. You nodded shakily, and in response to that, he yanked his fingers out of you, making you whimper and cry out, wanting to feel more of his adrenaline rush. "Unnhh... Red Velveet... whyyy..." you dragged impatiently, trying to each for his blood stained hand, however he pushned you down before you could even get the chance.

大丈夫、誰も試したことがない 密花-ヒソカ-を摘んで添えれば、赤裸々に視える 二度、届かぬ祈り Ah、昏い瞳-め-に伝染-うつ-る諦めが────…………

『It’s all right, no one was testing you Once you pluck and trim a secret flower, it appears naked A prayer that won’t be conveyed twice Ah, the defeat infecting your dark eyes────…………』

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He licked away at his hand and lips like a graceful animal, almost showing some kind of twisted sign of humanity left in him. Panting, you were still ledt dizzied as you felt him mount at your entrance. "Red, please..." you muttered out in your stupor. "Red, please what?" After your glowing face blushed, your eyes watering over, he giggled and leaned down into your neck. "Say it. Say you're Red Velvet's dirty little whore and that you want my cock in you." He whispered against the shell of your ear. You grimaced and panted in response before recovering a sharp smack to your thigh. “Say it!” Whimpering, rubbing your legs together, you stutter out… “I… I’m.. Red… R-Red Velvet’s li-little whore a-and I… I-I-I wannnt hic-his cock ins-side of me..” you hiccuped. Chuckling darkly, he kissed your neck in reward. “Good girl, now say..” he prepped, taking in a breath, “I want your baaby Red, I want your baaaby, Red..” he cooed mockingly in your ear with a high piched voice to off brand your own.

A... a baby? You didn't expect that. You both never really brought up the future possibility of children, actually you remembered that Red stated himself that he was against having kids right now given his current predicament. He didn't want to harm them... at least you thought. But why was he making you say that? Maybe he had different intentions behind those words, to make you look even dirtier maybe? To objectify you? No, you couldn't bare the thought... maybe it was a possession type thing. Yeah, that made the most sense here. It was too close to hold hands with his feelings of jealousy, it had to have been that. Nevertheless, wwith doubts spinning around your head, you once again repeated what he said, to his amusement. He let out a sadistic chuckle before sighing in ecstacy, holding onto your hips and guiding you into a mating press. You felt the tip of his cock touch you, teasing your opening, almost begging to be let inside as the tip of his cock felt wet and hot, oozing precum into you. He once again poured his eyes into yours, and pushed into you like a ram opening a door. Full steam ahead kind of vibe.

この罰に従事し、隷属-れいぞく-されてる愛 磨り潰した苺の罪-ストロベリィジャム-を、ひと匙塗りたくれば もっと、美味しいよ

あの願いを裏切れば産まれる 記憶の彼方にある光、消して 踏みはずし────………… 踏みはずし────………… 踏みはずし────…………

『Engaging in this punishment, an enslaved love Once the mashed strawberry jam of sin is spread thickly with a single spoon, It’s even more delicious!

Born in betrayal of that wish, The light that exists beyond memory disappears, Doomed to fail────………… Doomed to fail────………… Doomed to fail────…………』

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Kissing at your neck with venomous fervor, you felt him slowly pull out of you only to push back in just as hard as his initial entry. You eyes rolled back into your head is it too simultaneously rolled over, the feeling of that twisted painful pleasure once again clouded your brain in waves, cancelling out any rational thought you may have had. With your head pressed against the pillow, Red Velvet put a hand at your throat, threatenting to squeeze the warm, tender flesh of your neck. His fingers, painted the cursed peppermint stripes and animal like claws adorning his nails, squeezed gently at your throat and as he thrusted, he watched the blood gather into your cheeks, the blood getting stuck there with nowhere else to flow. The air that you once had was being stomped out of you with his monstrous hand, choking you, putting your air supply on a thread. Yet... the dizzying pleasure this brought was enough to make you hurt. It felt so wrong to let him do you this way yet... at the same time you never felt so right to be so wrong. You moaned through the little air you had, crying out as he squeezed just a bit more... just a bit more pressure there. He smiled through grunts and groans as he pressed against you, your legs pressed against his shoulders firmly. The bed started to gently creak with each foul motion you two made in synchrony.

"R-Re-ed Ve-elve-e-e-etttt...! AaAaAhhh!" You screamed out as he let go of your throat, gaining oxygen in thrushes, making you cough up. He only sped up as you screamed his name, letting it fill his ears like a serenade. Just a bit more...

さあ、亡骸を抱き Ah、 甘き死の予感を呼び戻す。。。

あの丘で十字に、磔-はりつけ-られてる愛 磨り潰した苺の罪-ストロベリィジャム-を、ひと匙塗りたくれば もっと、美味しいよ

この罰に従事し、隷属-れいぞく-されてる愛 磨り潰した苺の罪-ストロベリィジャム-を、ひと匙塗りたくれば もっと、美味しいよ

赦されずに生きてきた恥らい 遺した「傷跡」だけ、確かならば－

『So, embracing a corpse, Ah, recalling premonitions of a sweet death...

Crosswise on that hill, a crucified love Once the mashed strawberry jam of sin is spread thickly with a single spoon, It’s even more delicious!

Engaging in this punishment, an enslaved love Once the mashed strawberry jam of sin is spread thickly with a single spoon, It’s even more delicious!

Such an intolerable shame came to be If only the ‘scars’ left behind are certain-』

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That blurry feeling came back. Your surroundings melted away like jelly as your eyes crossed. You didn't even acknowledge the fact that your orgasm had came. A mixture of cum and blood leaked down your inner thigh as Red Velvet continued to pound you abused sex.

接吻-くちづ-けて────…………

『I kiss you...』

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The sounds around you meshed together, almost like you were in a cave. Red Velvet continued to pound you in. You thought he said he was going to cum, but you didn't even know. You couldn't even scream anymore. Your body completely gave into his sick, childish desires.

接吻-くちづ-けて────…………

『I kiss you...』

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You felt him still with one last gutteral groan, and then afterward you felt a torrent of hot seed flash into you. He sighed and panted, looking into your lust torn eyes. You watched his mouth move, bit it was still all gibberish you couldn't make out. You had to come down, as did he. 接吻-くちづ-けて────…………

『I kiss you...』

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His body sunk down onto yours softly with a quiet thud as some parts of his long hair hit his sheets. He started to kiss your neck, your collarbone, your cheeks, he started to kiss you everywhere... and you slowly came back down to see him cuddled up in your arms, a comfortable smile plastered onto his lips as he took in the warmth and the new scent of your breasts. You stroked his hair, with a matching smile... and you drifted off the same way he did, now one...

接吻-くちづ-けて────…………

『I kiss you...』

[kazuko-stuff]

Parfait

Young Justice Robin! Dick Grayson x YJ reader

The bell on the door jingles when the two of you walked into a dessert cafe in Gotham. “Hi what can I get you…” the bored employee stops in mid sentence as he looks up, realizing two well known side kicks were in line for desserts. Since the two of you finished a mission you both got assigned to, Robin wanted to go to a dessert cafe that is hosting a Justice league theme parfaits.

“Umm, uh, Do you need help h-help with a-something?” The employee asked, shocked

“ We’re here to have the special event parfaits” exclaimed Robin in excitement

Robin looks through the Justice league theme menus before. Wonder Women’s strawberry warrior parfait. A Batman parfait’s chocolate crumble cookie crusade and finally, Robin’s eyes widen in excitement, Superman’s Kryptonite sensation.

“So I’m guessing you want the chocolate crumble cookie crusade?”He asked without looking up

“No, I would want the Superman’s Kryptonite Sensation please.” Answered Robin

You give a smug smile to yourself, fully aware that his favorite superhero is Superman, much to his mentor’s dismay, along with the cashier’s jaw dropped and other customers shocked.

“Aww, poor Batman.” You giggled in false pity. “Here I thought, that as Batman’s partner in heroism, you’ll pick Batman theme merch”

He gives a small crackle, at your sassy remark, “well Superman is my favorite flavor”

“I’ll take the Batman’s Chocolate Crumble Cookie Crusade then, as pity” you order, as you smirk at Robin in retaliation.

The employee and his co-workers get to work into your orders and the two of you paid. Robin picks a table in the middle of the room, where everyone can see the two of you chilling in a dessert cafe.

“What’s next, going to the Batburger place” you teased as one the employees shyly placed your order on the table.

“Nah, been there many times at the batmobile with Batman” as Robin scoops up a spoon of ice cream into his mouth.

“Must been a sight to see the actually batmobile within the drive through with the bat” you bring up your two pointer fingers up to head to mimic the infamous cowl, chains Robin to laugh at your antics.

All of the sudden, a inexperience robber with a a knife came into the cafe.

“HAND IT OVER!” Threaten the robber using the knife, with the other hand holding a sack

He then notice nobody was screaming in fear and realized the middle table of the two heroes just looking him lately while eating their parfait.

The robber started nervously, especially under Robin’s gaze, with his Cheshire smile as he slowly continuing eating his parfait while you just give a tight lipped smile.

“I t-think I got the w-rrong place” stammer the defeated robber

“Yeah, this is the wrong place” replied Robin as he continued eating his parfait.

“Umm..I… g-give this too-o you” The robber handed you the sack and the knife while in a stuttered mess.

“And I’ll give this to you” Robin stated as he handcuffed the robber, while you got a chair for the guy to sit, while waiting for GPD.

You got up to order a box of a dozen justice theme pastries for the others and some for yourself. You give a Superman theme donut to Robin and an ordinary donut for the robber.

The robber ate the donut in embarrassment as he failed his plan on his easy target and only to have sweets with the Boy Wonder and a girl just absentmindedly eating her sweet treat as nothing had happen.

[queenendless]

💗 Cafe Time 💗

A/n: Imma count this as an April Fool's prank cause it's kinda nonsense.

AU centric where JJK cast here are chibis, as is everyone else in this world, and you are the sole normal sized human there.

Cute fluffy filled crack nonsense that is short as hell and cause I've wanted to write chibi stuff for a long time.

Itafushi, NobaMaki, and HaiNana crumbs here and there but SatoSugu x GN!Reader in the end.

DON'T REPOST, PLAGARIZE, COPY, EDIT, TRANSLATE AND/OR STEAL MY FANFIC CONTENT. IF YOU ENJOY MY CONTENT THEN REBLOG, LIKE, COMMENT & FOLLOW PLEASE AND THANK YOU.

AND HAPPY APRIL FOOL'S! 💌

The tale of a regular sized normie getting teleported to a Japan where everyone but themselves is chibi sized.

Their resisting negation to cursed energy that in the strongest in the country leads to your immediate discovery and recruitment into a place to stay as well as work by a burly mid aged bearded man with shades.

Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College Cafe.

Your newfound workplace and home. Where you met some regulars that quickly became your favorites.

“L/n-san~!” Dear Yuji lifted the cookie atop him, smothered in whipped cream with a bright smile and a wave reserved for you. “Eat me~! Just kidding~!”

Your pinky finger gently ruffled his salmon haired head. “Your teasing is very much warranted, you precious boi.”

In the parfait cup filled with ice cream, whipped cream and berries, a storm cloud raged atop Megumi's brooding head. “Get me outta here or I will shatter this glass.”

Yuji's face became pale with doom, hissing at you conspiratory. “He ain't kidding.”

You reached down and pulled out said grumpy Megumi who took the shinigami dog shaped candy, bashfully thanked you, and shyly pecked you on the cheek, compelling you to smooch him right on the nose. “Favorite tsundere here.”

You dropped him down on table level for Yuji to smother his boi in a good old bear hug; his infectious smile causing his emo bae to blush and ease into it and smile back.

“Maki-san~! Nibble on me~!” Nobara sung suggested cozied smack dabbed in her macaron.

“You idiot. Why did you have to admit that out loud? Here of all places?” Maki murmured, bashfully blushing, looking away amiss her red bean filled pancake sandwich.

“Maki-san! I love you~!” An unashamed Nobara rushed outta her macaron to tackle Maki into a bean pasted draped hug.

“Here.” You lifted off their pancake cover before handing a decent sized handkerchief to the girls as you passed by, earning winks of thanks from the pair before their stained faces grew messier as they commended a make out session under said hankie.

“Konbu! Tsuna Tsuna! Mentaiko!” The orange topped Toge waves eagerly at you from his perched spot on his own cupcake.

“I see you my boi and I've missed you too.” Your offered finger was taken by the rice ball speaking boi, swinging him to land before Panda lounging in the middle of a smore treat.

“Give me a hand, little buddy, tall buddy.”

“Takana!” Toge's mini hand and your long finger were more than enough to pull the fuzzy cursed doll out, though the chocolate sauce and marshmallows stuck to his fur.

You magically pulled out a wet rag to clean him up, humming at the now pristine baby. “My gift to you, my precious Panda.”

“L/n-san! Lift off please and thank you~!”

You picked up Yu's back collar to place him atop his fruit sandwich for him to slide down the creamy path, bumping right into Nanami. “Sandwich slide, hazah~!”

“Why must you condone this nonsense?” Kento commented through a mouthful of his subway sandwich, lightly bopping Haibara on his noggin as an attempted scolding.

“He's your partner. You tell me.” Your sassiness made the stern Nanami purse his lips at you in defiance but had Haibara chortling to his further annoyance, firmly tugging on his cheeks to gargle those noises, only amusing his partner more, finally doing here and now to kiss him just to keep him quiet.

Haibara's face glowed all smitten like. “Aw I love you too – !”

“Hush you and eat.” Nanami couldn't suppress a grin as he ate his subway with his favorite boi.

“Job well done, fellow yaoi buddy.” Shoko snorted at what she just saw, lounging in her lemon tea sponge cake, raising her small palm for you to give a carefully slow high five indeed.

“Keep your hands to yourself, assassin.” Riko narrowed dagger eyes at the scarred man across the room, cherry atop her head as she floated in a literal ice cream soda float.

“Riko-sama, be cautious, now.” Misato cautioned her, doing her best to stay blended within her fruity spread.

“I think he's retired from that lifestyle now.” You assured the pair, settling their nerves down when you handed them a plush doll with two eyes, eight legs and horns for them to cuddle and ride on.

“Suguru~ They're so pretty~!” Satoru plopped red bean paste sweetness into his mouth as he watched you move to and fro throughout the cafe.

Suguru munched on the cherry that sat atop with him on the cupcake. “Despite the major height difference, I will admit they look docile.”

“In that case – !” Gojo got down on one knee. “Marry us please~!”

Geto nearly choked. “Toru, we're still dating!”

Gojo got up to kiss him fully on the lips. “Well, we've practically been wedded since day one so …”

Geto's eyes crinkled with tender mirth, humming as he kissed back. “Can't argue with that logic.”

Grabbing his hand, the albino of the two floated them both on up high to reach you. “Plus, a poly ship is very sexy~”

The fact that the iconic strongest pair landed on either shoulder to kiss you simultaneously on your cheeks touched your heart.

“Aw, I – MMPH!”

The super human chibi that is Toji threw his bagel like a Frisbee disk right into your mouth. “Oi. You. This donut ain't cuttin’ it for me. Get me some beer, huh?”

“Dad!” Megumi snapped on your behalf.

“He is a beast.” Yuji anxiously sweated at the alarmingly impressive feat.

“I wanna duel him even more now.” Maki, a fellow non-cursed fighter, got fired up after peaking outside to witness his simple yet stellar stunt.

“Eh!? We already called dibs!” Gojo flared up, steam coming outta his ears.

“Hands off, monkey.” Geto emanated pure unfiltered hatred for the brute killer.

All three men had their eyes cast in shadow as literal sparks of agitation flew between them, ruining the cozy vibe of the cafe.

Able to chew and swallow that bagel up, you could speak again. “Knock yourself out, you beast.” Whisking out a jug of booze outta the blue, you knew the superhuman killer could take it, his smug self already chugging it down with one hand.

“Physically gifted,” Yuji and Maki breathed out in amazement.

“As I was gonna say,” you cupped your hands out for GoGe to sit on, your e/c eyes sparkling down at them, “Of course I'll marry you two. Size and all.”

A giggling Satoru and an amused Suguru are over the moon with your acceptance, bringing them close enough for them to smooch your lips in unison.

However later, you got an earful of “Goddamn” from your chibi sized boss at giving someone alcohol at his fine establishment.

But, you could tolerate it.

All these cuties make it all worth it.

Especially your new beaus.

[caramelstarlight]

Reunited with you

Recently I have 5A’d one of the best girls in cookie run kingdom…

Caramel Arrow Cookie!!!

(She deserves a magic buff. She’d prob get arcane but my parfait is eating them all help.)

And so since I love her so much I decided to make this in celebration! YAYYYYYAYYAAYYAY

CA x G/N Reader (Dark cacaos left/right hand. You’re his left hand when Caramel arrow is his right. Your his right if affogatos is his left) (A healer cookie but also fights and provides advice.)

Plot of 13-14. Where she got banished and stuff. Reuniting with you YIPPIEEEEEEEE (oh and war can’t forget that)

(Also for the ones waiting for my Tighnari book, I’ll be updating it someday.hehehehe)

At the time of making this it’s FALL BREAKKK

so yeah I have a week to do whatever requests you guys want send them over!

I’ll also be doing a Tighnari x Kirby obsessed reader (BECAUSE I LOVE KIRBYYY)!

ILY CA (platonically) YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY FAV <333

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As she escorted the travelers who Carried a message passing by the alter of the fallen as she bowed and showed her respect. Remembering she fought with her family and comrades who have deceased long ago.

Reaching the gate and conversing with the gatekeeper as she heard the filthy and poisonous affogato cookies voice laced with lies. Ignoring his manipulation and staying loyal to the king and her promises to protect the kingdom and you.

She thought of you as the travelers talked to him. Watching him wander off and apologizing to them. Opening the gate to the citadel.

On the other side she slowed down a bit. Thinking of reuniting with you again. Her duties are aplenty but now she’s free for a little until that filthy snake is fired. Praying for your safety and kneeling down in silence reminiscing about ur time together for a bit.

She got up and proceeded to open the gate. As she watches them come inside. Using another hidden passage to get inside. Upon traveling within she saw you. She froze up as she heard the voices of the other watchers and the 2nd watcher trying to protect her reputation. She ignored the lies he spewed out as if it was his air.

Focused on you as you finally caught sight of her. “C-“ She shushed you as you realized they could overhear. You ran to her and gave her a hug as she embraced it back. “Why are you here…? I appreciate seeing you one last time but you shouldn’t…” you stated as you stayed in the hug for a bit longer.

“To prove my innocence, protect my promises and to bring these travelers to our lord himself. They are here to deliver him a message.” She said as she let go and looked at them. Chili pepper cookie was focused on the room already looking for something to steal trying to ignore all the love stuff.

“Our king isn’t here…I’m sorry but you need to look elsewhere. I heard a few sounds of swords clashing near the citadel… Head to the top of the walls and follow the sound. I fear dark cacao cookie has been tricked by that disgusting traitor…”

“He’s not here? Man why does it have to be so hard to deliver a single letter?!” Gingerbrave asked as he followed the lead of Caramel Arrow Cookie and Y/N Cookie.

As the ground shakes they saw a beast shake down the walls and the watchers defending the kingdom. Ignoring it and running on the top of the walls as she and the rest witnessed Dark cacao falling. She jumped off and did parkour to safely move towards the King.

“Caramel arrow cookie wait!” You stated as you watched her go towards him. Hoping she wouldn’t gain any injuries as the gang followed you safely down.

As he got up, she looked at his arm. Seeing it’s fine and in disbelief that his son did it, the commander of her. Telling him she still remembers Dark cacaos glory.

”Your Majesty you can’t kill your son!” You projected as you finally made it down to the two. As she helped the king up. Showing hesitation as you all followed him down into the dungeon. Listening to his words.

“I will follow your command your majesty, I’m sure Y/N and the others would as well. We will always stay by ur side until the very last crumb.” You and her stated at the same time after her 1st sentence. As you both listened to his wisdom. Listening to your beloveds words and the kings afterwards.

Watching him pull his sword out and preparing for battle as you all went out. Ready to follow his reign until the day you’re gone.

(And having a magical girl transformation how tf did he do that? He went from a outfit to the one he always wears in seconds)

(I’m still confused how did he)

Rushing towards the throne room and defeating anyone in the way. Making it there in time to defeat him. Caramel arrow was boiling with rage as she saw him. Holding your hand as dark cacao made it to the throne room.

“Caramel arrow cookie, he’s escaping!” You whisper shouted to her as she noticed afterwards. Wanting to hunt him down and tear him apart like a cream wolf devouring its meal. Making it to where dark choco was. Watching them talk to eachother between father and son. A broken bond between them.

Caramel arrow cookie squeezed your hand a bit to remind you, she’s here. Pulling you closer as she knew you really disliked conflict. Watching the fight break out until the son was defeated. Listening to dark cacao realize his mistake and the other cookies appearing out of nowhere

Watching as the king become possessed by the spell stumbling back as she saw the other watchers come inside. “Come back to your senses your majesty!” Caramel Arrow Cookie exclaimed. “Wait Caramel Arrow Cookie-!” You called out to her. She got a few arrows at him and used her swords dodging his swipes until she was caught by one and knocked back. The knockback pushed her to you as you held her as the spell left his body.

Healing your beloved as she laid against your body wishing the prince well on his journey. Hugging her and bandaging her wounds as dark cacao read the letter from gingerbrave.

(I had no idea what to do after this so it’s the end yippie.)

(COUGH COUGH 2W1H / Two worlds, one heart IS GETTING AT LEAST: 2 updates this week.)

[slytherinshua]

WITH EVERY CUP OF COFFEE

genre. fluff. very domestic. coffeeshop au sorta...? seungsik being sooooo husband :( warnings. kissing. pairing. husband!seungsik x reader. wc. 779. a/n. idk why this fic just turned out soooo domestically fluffy and like seungsik oml hes just sooooo husband and i miss him sm </3 im in such a victon era again i just love them and miss them so badly 😭 also i feel like this is written in a slightly different style from what i normally do lmao (tho i'm not even sure if i have a style... do i have a style?)

Seungsik loved you with every cup of coffee. 

Every iced americano, every caramel macchiato, every vanilla latte, every hazelnut cappuccino reminded you how much Seungsik loved you. 

From the moment you first locked eyes, to your first date, to when he put a ring on your finger, to now— Seungsik loved you with every cup of coffee.

You would never have known that the cute new barista at your local coffee shop would become a permanent fixture of your life, or that just 4 years later you would be opening up your own coffee shop with the very same man, but life is full of surprises and events that no one could ever predict.

The week had been tiresome overall. It was hard to keep up with customers when it was just the two of you. Seungsik took the counter, making coffees and charming customers with his handsome face and even handsomer smile. While he handled the front, you were in the back baking cookies or muffins or other baked goods. The morning rush before people went to work was always the busiest. You liked to man the counter together, otherwise it became unmanageable. 

Every day was pretty much the same, but you liked the familiarity. The routine was relaxing, and the constant surety of a day at the cafe helped with the stress of life outside of it. 

It was mostly Seungsik, though.

You woke up in his arms, breathing in his cologne, feeling the warmth of his body against yours. You stayed like that for a long time. Even after Seungsik woke up, he wanted to hug you for longer, just stay close for “5 more minutes”. 5 always turned into 10 which turned into 20, but there never seemed to be any urgency when you were with him.

When you finally got free from his arms to go shower, he watched you leave with a sleepy smile on his face, mumbles about how breakfast would be ready when you were done. If there was one thing about Seungsik, it was that he always made sure breakfast was ready for you.

Some mornings it was french toast, or fruit parfaits with granola, or kimchi pancakes. This morning it was eggs benedict. But the best part of every breakfast was the coffee that came with it. Freshly brewed with the drip coffee pot that you had given him on your anniversary. He said it was the best thing in his life (after you).

You finished getting ready quickly, eager to join Seungsik for breakfast, and by the time you got to the kitchen, he was just starting on the coffee. One of the things you loved the most about Seungsik was his voice, and he had a habit of singing while working. His voice filled the entire room with a soft clear melody and you smiled at the sound. He was singing your favourite song. You slipped your arms around his waist and rested your head against his broad back as he poured water over the coffee grounds in slow circles. He slowed his singing down to a gentle hum, his left hand finding yours circling his waist to intertwine your fingers.

“Out of the shower?” 

You hummed in response, stepping up on your tippy toes to press small kisses to his neck. He smiled at the feeling.

“I’ve got to plate the eggs. Can you finish the coffee?” He turned around, leaning down to press a long kiss to your lips before leaving you to finish pouring the water. He started singing again as he transferred the eggs to two matching plates and poured a generous amount of hollandaise sauce on each one. 

“Go sit down, I’ll pour the coffee.” Seungsik urged, leading you to the table and pulling out your chair for you.

“You’re so sweet this morning.” You commented, smiling at the cute breakfast laid out on the table and your husband who was grabbing two matching mugs to pour the coffee into.

“Aren’t I sweet every morning?” He countered, placing the coffee down in front of you. You giggled. He was right, of course. He was sweet to you every morning. You sometimes couldn’t even imagine how you had ended up with such a loving husband.

You watched the cream make little swirls in your coffee and you allowed a relaxed smile to take over your face at the sight. It wasn’t just coffee to you— it was coffee made by Seungsik, and it held his love for you in it. And in that moment you were again reminded that Seungsik loved you steadily, gently, slowly. 

Seungsik loved you with every cup of coffee.

↳ victon taglist: @yeonjuns-redhair,, @skz-minchan-enthusiast,, @edensgardenn

[k1ttygam3r]

My thoughts about the new Cookie Run: Kingdom update:

(Keep in mind: I haven’t finished the update’s story yet. It may take a while for me to do so, seeing as I’m both caught up in Artfight and my motivation can shift wildly in the most inconvenient times. I ask that you refrain from spoiling any of the major songs. Thanks.)

While it is a drastic shift from her previous appearance, I actually really like Shining Glitter Cookie’s redesign. However, I hope they make her old design an obtainable costume in the game, so we can switch between the two at will instead of just sticking with one and leaving the other in the dust.

Mango Cookie being into rock is a better plot twist than the ending to Eternal City of Wizards /j

Speaking of Mango Cookie… god love him he’s trying his best

This story is giving character x reader fanfiction vibes. It’s kind of like Romance Kingdom but without any of the romantic elements and it’s just fanboying over MyCookieRomance or something

I fucking love Black Lemonade Cookie. We stan a goth gnc rockstar woman

I’m pissed though that we didn’t get a Parfait Cookie & Rockstar Cookie bond story. They could’ve rocked out together. What if they had a apprentice and mentor (respectively) dynamic. What if you did that devsisters. What if you did that

Also why in the shit balls and fuck did they make Shining Glitter a Super Epic??????? We just had a Dragon?????????

WHERE’S BAD4?!??!!,???!?!

[lovesickletters]

💜Cookie Run Yandere Alphabet💜

I asked my friends to randomise some yandere alphabet prompts for some random cookie run characters <3

Affection | Frost Queen

How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

To put it bluntly, not at all. She would act frosty cold to her darling, she’s not really one for acts of affection. With the exception of an icy kiss to the forehead once every blue moon.

Blood | Raspberry Cookie

How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

Raspberry Cookie is no stranger to bloodshed, while she may grieve for that spilled of her compatriots, when it comes to her darling anyone is an enemy. She is not afraid to draw her sword, whether challenging someone to a blatantly unfair show of swordsmanship at dawn or ending their life in the moment in an alleyway away from prying eyes.

Darling | Red Velvet Cookie

Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

Red Velvet would try his best to refrain from making his darling do anything they didn’t wish to, but if push came to shove he would not be afraid to resort to less savoury methods to make them do something against their will.

Jealousy | Dark Choco Cookie

Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

He tries not to show it but he does, quite a bit in fact. He is of the mindset that his darling is so much better and purer than him, so he has no right to be up in their face all the time, but the least he can do for them is protect them from any possible threats, the raw intimidation of his latched line of sight as he grips his sword is enough to send any friendly cookie looking to have a conversation with you running!

Love Letters | Kumiho Cookie

How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

Kumiho is excellently trained at the art of charisma, and has no trouble sidling up to her darling and striking up a conversation even if she’s a stranger to them. With flirtatious words and devilishly charming actions she’s confident she can charm her way into their heart.

Mask | Affogato Cookie

Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

Affogato’s mannerisms are so incomprehensible nobody can truly tell what he’s thinking, and he’s not afraid of other people noticing his affection for his darling. If anything, he capitalises off of it.

Oppression | Parfait Cookie

How many rights would they take away from their darling?

None at all!!!! She prizes being pure and honest above all things, she would encourage truthfulness from her darling and build absolute trust between you two, gifting you things and writing you songs with the utmost earnestness! Your happiness is her priority, how could she help that if she took things away from you?? That simply wouldn’t do!

Regret | Twizzly Gummy Cookie

Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

Absolutely not, Twizzly doesn’t have a remorseful bone in her body. She would find glee in her darling’s captivity if anything, and would never ever let them go. Not without multiple trackers, just for the thrill of the hunt of course! They’d never actually get anywhere but their fear makes her excited! Regret is for people who go soft and mushy, and she is nothing if not sharp and dangerous.

Unique | Espresso Cookie

Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

Precise temperature, precise quantity, precisely perfect darling. Espresso is a perfectionist in every manner of the word and this carries over to his beloved. They must be perfect, no matter what. No order ignored, no feature flawed, no mistake overlooked. If they’re not, he’ll shape them into his image of perfection with an outlook similar to that he uses when teaching, the carrot and the stick. No matter what, he wants his darling to be impeccable.

Vice | Blackberry Cookie

What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

It would be very hard to escape the careful and calculating Blackberry Cookie, but if it came to it, her attachment issues relating to Adventure Cookie and her duty-bound outlook on life. If you brought up Adventurer Cookie there would likely be some old wounds you would be pouring salt on, enough so to put her into a right state. If you used her selfless outlook against her by requesting something, she would do her best to comply if she thought it wasn’t dangerous.

Wit’s End | Madeleine Cookie

Would they ever hurt their darling?

By the light no! He’s honestly too dense to be worked to the end of his tether, if you insult him or push away his affections he’s likely laugh it off and pull you into an embrace regardless. Not to mention the thought of anything harming his darling would send a chill up his spine. He’s here to protect you!

[heliotism]

PARFAIT COOKIE GENERAL YANDERE HCS.

brainrot made me write this

warning! mild violence, worshipping!

reader is gender-neutral!!

yeah so

parfait cookie craves your attention a lot

she also tries to impress you h25. all the time.

in some way it's kinda similar to mint choco cookie— but she's way way more intense

“hey! [y/n], listen to my new song!” proceeds to sing her lungs out while doing the most fantastic dance moves “was it good? did you like it?? do you want me to change anything??”

she doesn't really care if her original song loses its meaning— if you want something to be changed, then that meant it wasn't good enough for you, and just to please you, she'd change absolutely everything.

i could totally imagine parfait being at a concert, then for a few seconds, she looks at the crowd and notices you amongst the other cookies. at this moment she'll probably just. stop singing for one sec or two bc holy shit she just fell in love.

when the concert ends, parfait tries to find you in the crowd of cookies leaving and then she just drags you behind the scenes to just. get to know you, look at you, yknow stuff like that

and also to beg for you to come to all of her next concerts

outside of the idol life, of course, parfait loves to spend time with you!!

she doesn't necessarily stalk you, but once she knows where you approximately live, she'll always do her concerts there

so at least, you won't have any excuse to not attend!

speaking of not attending parfait's concerts,, she'll be very disappointed.

not disappointed in you! but in herself, that's for sure.

she'll constantly feel like she messed up something, that the song she wrote last time wasn't good enough, and quickly, all that negativity impacts her singing.

all the cookies attending her concert notice something is off with the beloved idol, but they don't know what it exactly is :(

so yeah. you better apologize to her 🔫

when parfait visits your house, she would definitely take some stuff. an old pic of you she found in one of your drawers while you weren't looking, a hair clip if you have any, stuff like that.

eventually it all starts to pile up,,

so what do you do when you have a big pile of stuff you stole from the person you're unhealthily obsessed with??

you make a ✨shrine✨

yeah, she might start to worship you. might.

a sweet fact: when parfait isn't really inspired to write her songs, she thinks of you, and suddenly!! suddenly she writes dozens and dozens of songs!!!

you could think that with all of this, parfait is actually pretty harmless. yeah, she'd never hurt you.

but huh. parfait gets jealous extremely easily. if she ever notices that another cookie fell for you she might do something.

like, i don't know, infiltrate their home in the middle of the night and smashing them with her guitar until they're nothing but dust.

it's both a way to get rid of any possible rival, and also a stress reliever! so cool!!

she's careful not to leave any trace once she's done, because, yknow, being a murderer isn't the best thing for your idol career.

hum, kidnapping. no no no, a big no!! parfait doesn't really like the idea of hurting you in any way, even if it can benefits her :((

also because she doesn't want you to see the tiny shrine she made for you but huh—

dating you would be fantastic!! but if you don't want to, that's fine too! as long as you're happy and you don't go with anyone else she's happy too!! isn't that sweet??

so, to sum it up, parfait cookie is a worshipper+violent yandere. she absolutely adores you, you're her muse, her everything. but if anyone else feels the same way toward you, they're kinda dead. unless they're another yandere. which would probably result in a very violent fight 👍

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