#purple yam cookie smut

[sleepingdeath-light]

preserving heat ; 18+

requested by ; anonymous (01/05/23)

word count ; 1362

content ; threesome, stomach bulging, slim reader, double penetration

fandom ; cookie run

pairing ; milk cookie x male reader x purple yam cookie

read also on ; ao3

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

You’d spent the better part of the evening huddled in your sleeping bag with your thickest blanket tucked up to your chin, too cold to do anything but fester in the pitiful “warmth” provided by your tent. Though the thin fabric barrier between yourself and the outside world did little to muffle the chattering of your teeth and your incessant shuffling about as you tried, in vain, to find a position that would provide you some minimal amount of additional heat to where you were a few seconds before.

It didn’t take long for these sounds to start grating on Purple Yam Cookie, the small amount of patience he still managed to cling onto being quickly eroded by your not-as-quiet-as-intended personal struggle against the elements. And, in order to prevent the other man from becoming either homicidal or suicidal, Milk Cookie popped his head in your tent and provided a solution that had your mouth falling agape and Purple Yam looking more startled than angry.

A threesome.

‘We,’ he gestured between himself and his barbarian partner, ‘are much, well, larger than you and give off way more body heat as a result. The close proximity and movement should warm you up and wear you out, meaning that you can get to sleep and you,’ he looked pointedly at Purple Yam Cookie, ‘don’t have to listen to him shuffling around anymore. It only makes sense,’

When he didn’t receive any response beyond silent, confused staring, he faltered and flushed. Much quieter and unsure of himself when he spoke up again.

‘Or we could find another solution, I suppose,’

‘I mean I’m fine with it,’ you managed, voice coming out in a higher pitch than intended, coughing into your fist before continuing, ‘but I don’t think we even have the right things to do it safely. Like we don’t even have lube -’

‘We do actually,’ Purple Yam interrupted, having finally found his voice, ‘bought it back in Hollyberry, thought it’d come in handy,’

‘Oh.’

‘Then we’re all up for it?’ Milk continued, smiling broadly when two confirmations followed, ‘Excellent! Now, I’ll go fetch the lubricant…’

And that’s when the most interesting fuck of your life started.

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The position you found yourself in was compromising to say the very least: Milk Cookie was in front of you, large warm hands grasping at your thighs and helping you wrap them around his waist; Purple Yam Cookie was behind you, calloused and scarred hands playing with your nipples and pressing his broad chest against your back; you were sandwiched between them, one hand resting on Milk’s chest and the other reaching behind you to grasp at Purple Yam’s shoulder, steadying yourself as you adjusted to the feeling of being so filled. Of having two large, throbbing cocks stuffed into your ass, mercifully still as you gasped and whimpered and adjusted your position to help minimise the ache and strain of it all.

After a few minutes of these minor alterations, the pain had finally settled enough for you to be okay with them moving; a hum that sounded closer to a whimper and a nod that you were just about able to manage. Though, thankfully, that was all they needed.

The feeling of the two of them moving inside of you was strange to say the least. Pleasurable and enjoyable, sure, but it was far from coordinated or synchronised.

Milk Cookie was much more gentle and cautious in his movements, gradually pulling out until just the tip of his cock was inside of you before slowly pushing back in, only stopping when he was fully sheathed inside of you. Calculating enough to watch your expressions and gauge where your p-spot was in order to try and catch it with every thrust and smiling proudly every time you whimpered or moaned or dug your nails further into the pale skin of his chest.

Purple Yam Cookie, meanwhile, was much harsher in his treatment — fucking rather than loving, pounding rather than thrusting and just generally doing everything he could to make a mess of you. His calloused hands were groping at your stomach and chest, toying with your nipples as he relentlessly slammed his hips against yours — his pace shallow and quick and deliciously rough. So harsh that every collision had your body being sent crashing forwards into Milk Cookie’s chest and leaving you unable to do anything but cry out and cling to the two men you were trapped between.

Amongst all of the chaos, you found your eyes drifting between Milk Cookie’s focused expression and your stomach. Specifically, the prominent, twin bulges that moved and slid against each other in time with the thrusts of the two men inside of you — filling you so substantially that you could see them even from the outside for how big they were.

The thought made your head spin and your dick throb.

An ache that was compounded by the practically pornographic sounds that were escaping the men on either side of you: the bitten back grunts and moans that Milk Cookie was trying to muffle by biting his lips; the unrelenting, unabashed moans and grunts that were freely escaping Purple Yam Cookie; the sound of skin slapping against skin combined with the wet sloshing of the lubricant as they slid in and out of your needy asshole. It was all too much and yet, somehow, not enough.

The air was cold but by now you were boiling, inside and out. Veins heated by the white hot pleasure that was flowing through them like a rich liquor. The skin on your back on fire from the overwhelming body heat of the warrior that was pressed so tightly against you that you could feel his heartbeat thrumming against your shoulders — and trace the outline of every scar that was digging into your skin. Your lungs were burning, desperate for air as you continued to moan and whimper and groan and grunt despite yourself — overwhelmed by all of the pleasure you were experiencing.

Overwhelmed until you were given that final push in the form of a well timed brush of Milk Cookie’s pelvis against your neglected cock, and fell over the edge of climax. Falling with a mind filled with thoughts in the shapes of thick cocks and wandering hands, with their moans and grunts and groans echoing repeatedly — the erotic backdrop to your orgasm. Your heart was racing, your lungs were burning, your vision was filled with splotches and blurs of white light, and you were too far gone to do anything but moan and cry out and let out damn-near-incoherent pleas for more.

And it was your climax — and the sounds you made and the way you looked — that proved to be the undoing of the other two men.

Purple Yam came first: burying himself in you entirely and filling your ass with his cum as he finished with a startlingly loud cry of ‘fuck’. His grip, which had since moved down to your sides, became bruising and his head fell forwards to rest on top of yours — with you just about able to see his dreads falling over your shoulders in the corners of your eyes.

Then went Milk Cookie, who came with a final stuttering thrust and a whimper that sounded close to a prayed before his head fell back and his mouth fell open. Not bothering to pull out and just letting the mixture of his and Purple Yam’s seed slowly seep out of your hole — onto them and you and the floor.

The three of you stayed like that for a while, unmoving and just basking in the afterglow as you all collectively came down from your highs. Catching your breath, waiting for your trembling limbs to stabilise so you didn’t fall and revelling in the feeling of being full (or filling you) until their dicks were too soft and they were forced to pull out and help you lay back down.

You were exhausted and covered in a mixture of cum and sweat — but, as good as their word, they had helped you warm up. But, either way, you couldn’t find it in you to complain.

[honeydevilpooll]

7 months of tracking down prince damascus, and they haven't caught one proper break. now when milyukov and murado finally thought that they could relax for a while in parfaedia, the damn cursed rifts open.

or

yam and milk get stuck in a phone booth while hiding in parfaedia during the rift invasion and it gets hot and steamy

Heyyyy i made an r18+ yammilk smut fic read it pls:))) i worked really hard on it and i'm planning to post chapter 2 this Friday so stay tuned heehee kisskiss

[sadly-in-active]

Greetings! I am a slightly new Cookie Run writer, here to totally not dive into my rarepair…

I cannot organize things for shit (sorry btw)

Here’s what I will do!

Headcanons

Cookie x Reader

Platonic works

The Dragons x Reader (OvenBreak and Kingdom)

Canon x Canon (depends on what character)

one-shots (iffy but ig)

Yandere (also depends what character)

Angst! Yum yum

Npcs (Like the other elders or whatever)

What I will NOT do :D

Nsfw (Not used to writing smut, but this might change in the future! Iffy on smut alphabets, but that may be more of a possibility then any list of hcs or oneshots)

Self-aware (it gets confusing sometimes…)

Very vague request (I get confused easily 😢)

Beast x Ancient (I’m so sorry I see the Beasts like ancestors to the Ancients…)

Oc x Cookie (I don’t want it to seem more ooc then it is-)

Most OvenBreak Cookies (Because I don’t play OvenBreak often and I haven’t really analyzed the other characters as much as I have the Dragons or Snake Fruit and Hydrangea)

Child x Adult or any proship like that (Pretty please DNI if you do support this, and I’ll stay in my own lane as well!)

Purple Yam Cookie. Idk why I just fucking hate him- I’m sorry Purple Yam simps…he’s just too loud.

Ships I will/won’t write

[ladymochawrites]

PURPLE YAM COOKIE X !READER WHO IS A MERMAID/MERMAN

┆ ° ♡ • ➵ ✩ ◛ °

“love is not only a word, it is a feeling we desire ourselves to”

requested by: @caeserfroggysalad

who: purple yam cookie

topics: fluff, some smut is mentioned ⚠️

plot: a reader who falls into the abyss of the underwater sea, unexpectedly finding true love from a merman who is destine to fall in love in need of comfort and change

author’s note:

hi there! am sorry that I have not been able to fulfill requests during the summer. this was one of them to begin with and I know I have another purple yam fic awaiting to be drafted. my summer got a little busy with going back to college and I’m expecting it to be a bit more hectic with the semester and transferring to a university and starting to plan for my long-term career. I haven’t seen much fanfics going around tumblr like it used to be ever since the cookie run kingdom fandom started to die down drastically. so this is putting in the effort of coming back to put something out there until I can get what needs to be done. in the mean time, I hope you enjoy this palooza love story dedicated to a very close friend of mine who talks literally about their self ship with purple yam a lot!

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

under the sea, below the oblivious layers of the ocean that navigates towards an underwater city made for mercookies to be discovered, you were pretty well-known. you were often looked at as the the top performer of best musical singer for the underwater sugar seashell club. you had pride in your job and you cherish every moment to gather and sing with your heart content by rallying the audience and to make them feel welcomed. you were a cookie with perfect complexion and charisma. you always had an eye for design when it comes to picking out tops other than coconut bras or sea stars, patched on your breast— therefore you had rather good intentions to everything. but not that you had bragged about it, right? at least thats what the mercookies think. you were a very-high end mermaid/merman with high expectations. you would pretend to brag about it to your fans and then brush it right off, as if fame isn’t everything to changing your identity or your pretty looks. sometimes, you wished to be a regular citizen, fitting right in to the crowded domain of busy fish that either have to peel off the barnacles, sweep up the kelp plants, guarding and protecting the underwater city and most importantly, keeping an eye above the waters. at least that was purple yam cookie’s job.

ahhh yess. a merman built with a bold and nutty flavor of aggression and a burning flame of integrity. this is a cookie who is not afraid to fight a shark because in morality, he is able to tame them as his pets and being his only friends. after all who has heard the phrase of “fish are friends, not food”, but with sharks? this is a merman who isn’t afraid of competition. To find his prey by hunting them down or even a mate to be the alpha to. purple yam is the defender and alpha lead to the shark community. his knowledge to speak and understand the shark language became natural to him— I mean after all, his tail is represented as a shark. born and imprinted with his burnt marks and even leaving scars all over his tender body, but as if he isn’t afraid to admit that he didn’t feel insecure. he wanted to prove to those that in the end, you are left with scars and bruises after a tense battle on the battlefield. for a woman at least it was different. this IS different.

after his duty of keeping patrol of the city with his sharks, an all cleared was signaled and retreated back to the herd. the sharks began to feast on leftover gummy shrimps and candy krill. yam was feasting on the same as well as it’s important to learn and be fully exposed to a shark’s taste of interest. meanwhile, a couple of mercookies going about their day were talking about the performance from last night of a cookie whose famous for their singing and songwriting truly becomes an inspiration to aspiring theatre acts and future performances where they will be displayed. all that purple yam could ever think about was famishing over his meal, instead of randomly hearing the two cookies talk about a famous mercookie would could brag about their famous career. he wasn’t into music in particular to begin with and just hearing someone who desires someone else’s own personal fame felt too overrated. “sounds GULLIBLE.” he scoffs with attitude as he continues to finish his meal.

15 mins in on their break. yam and the sharks were finish feasting. he had some errands he had to run, so he would leave the sharks behind to rest and train around the shoal. yam then eavesdrops into another group of merfolk, gathering to see tonight’s performance of the mermaid/merman that was going to be there. yam realizes that this was the exact same cookie that another duo was mentioning. the more he kept over hearing this particular, the more irritating it got. “AUGHH! What is WITH this COMMOTION?” he exclaims. the other cookies could hear him from near. he then decides to see the show for himself. pretending that having interest would change his mind. again, he wasn’t into huge taste like classical or jazz. unless it peeked his interest. the show was gathered in the gold sugar seashell music hall. this is where famous merfolk compose or sing. yam sits at least 8 feet away from the stage near the right corner. for him to blend in, it was a tough fit. the overlapping of conversations from left to right were curious about what could the famous mercookie sing tonight for this broadcast. the audience grew silent as the hall got dark. the stage lights flickered on and the crowd begins to applaud. the host of the show begins to announce tonight’s performance with the mercookie yam has heard from others previously. their name was “y/n”.

y/n reader pov:

tonight’s theme of color was brass gold. you were coated with the finest premium of fine gold. at least that what the designers would say. yes had on a gold and glitter coated seashell bra and a gold sequence skirt near where your ankles (in transition your tail fins) would be. hinted with silver-blue eye shadow and eye liner. you weren’t an expert for fixing up a contouring face, but you were a whole different cookie on stage. you began to perform one of the finest classical jazz pieces from your album. this one was dedicated to finding love in existence and hoping the right one will run into you. everything all articulated in flat notes. you were into your song and learn to manifest it. you were able to toggle a perfect cohesive audience, including purple yam cookie.

his eyes sparkled at the singing mercookie, decked with gold. in the eyes of a tiger shark, he was spotting on his new mate. you were a butterfly fish. so, seeing the intriguing details of your shiny scales and fins turned him on. he admired your eye color as it mesmerized underneath the lights. you dance, moved your hips gracefully as you finished the rest of your song.

the audience roars from amazement. clapping on to wish “y/n” a spectacular show. did this change purple yam’s pique of interest? the next day passes by and yam was busy once again on patrol with the sharks. he ended up seeing the mercookie who looked very familiar, but without all the glossy touch ups. either way, he was still interested. the mercookie was minding her day, shopping around the sea market, without anyone securing her safety. this was his big chance! yam becomes instantly distracted and sees that y/n drops a few things from their purse. a perfect moment to help— and mingle! yam hurries over to help y/n as their embarrassment grew.

“thank you.” y/n response in a soft voice.

“o-oh, it’s nothing. just a typical merman helping the citizens” he stutters.

“I don’t think I had anyone ever done such a thing for me, especially when it comes to being very popular— it sounds mediocre at least to me.” y/n felt like they wanted to hold back. the gloom in their eyes and it grabs yam’s attention.

“well it’s not like it was done intentionally…” he adds

2 months began to pass by as yam and y/n started to talk more and eventually started getting together, as y/n’s career became overwhelming for them, so they decided to take a break. holding back on their musical career may seem like it was putting an end on their fans. but it was best to keep their personal life and dating experience out of sight. until they were ready to head back to the sugar sea shell stage, everything could start over. yam had a hard time trying to learn the term “love” as if it just comes out of thin air, potentially absorbing the thought of how two fishes under the sea could wrap tails around together and make love. yam took his precautions as y/n wraps their arms around his warm tendered body. easy enough to turn someone on when pleasure starts to grab their attention, subconsciously. when it came to cuddling in bed and wrapping their arms (including their tail fins) around each other, the warmth of love became real. as yam puckers y/n, dragging his lips across their sweet sensitive body and tracing their body curves with his hand as y/n lets out a softly gasp.

y/n imagining a magical moment between them and purple yam cookie. purple yam taking advantage of them as he never felt this type of comfort. love never existed to him— as he grew up to hunt and fight like a predator. once you master the fundamentals of being a predator, soon, you will catch your prey. well, at least it should apply to finding your mate. was he really known to being the underwater city’s most reliable guard? they wondered if he grew some sort of affection towards his sharks to build a bond. they were glad that they spent their life differently because all it matters was that they both found themselves in a different position of things.

[danishpastri]

I wrote a little fic

BEWARE THE TAGS

Purple Yam Cookie/Dark Choco Cookie/Milk Cookie

CW: Non-con, Mpreg, and Transphobia

[ganyuun]

RULES !!

sorry this is a late post! but here are my rules, and dnis.

, dni,, nsfw, and dark blogs!!

, no nsfw, this counts for smut and yandere.

, genshin impact: i will write for any character!! except for itto

, cookie run kingdom: any character but purple yam <3

, Please DO NOT, steal my writings! Reblogs are okay!! But if inspo is in your fanfic, then please credit me @ganyuun !!

(also, from now on, my writings will have “ganyu.writes” w/ the tags ^^)

[sientoism]

Leeteuk As Your Boyfriend (SOFT VER.) [FOCUS: ICE CREAM DATES AND MOVIES]

LEETEUK AS YOUR BOYFRIEND ;

🌌 he would LOVE ice cream dates

🌌 he would take a long ass time trying to choose an ice cream flavor

🌌 "i'll get vanilla please."

🌌 "pistachio looks goo— cookies and cream— no way, pURPLE YAM!"

🌌 that actually exists and its a good fuckin flavor alright

🌌 when y'all are done getting ice cream, you would sit somewhere, let's say a setting similar to han river and eat in peace

🌌 for example you get an ice cream stain on your cheek

🌌 there are two options :

🌌 one, he would take a tissue or his hand and wipe the stain off your cheek

🌌 two, he would bring his lips to your cheek and lick kiss it off

🌌 imagine being his girlfriend you would see the fockin DIMPLES EVERYDAY UGH SUCH A PURE MAN

🌌 when you two watch movies, he would either bring wine or ice cream

🌌 "what do you wanna watch?"

🌌 "dISNEY"

🌌 "teuk, aren't you a little—"

🌌 "is it PIXAR THEN? I wanna watch the toy story trilogy for the millionth time!"

🌌 although he isn't a great drinker (does he even drink)

🌌 if you love alcohol, alcohol it isssszzz

🌌 would end up as pure cuddles and kisses from here and there

🌌 then he'd treat you like a full on princess the next day

🌌 "teuk, i'm not drunk"

🌌 "s t i l l. let me treat you like you are drunk."

LEETEUK AS YOUR BOYFRIEND TEXT AND SNAP [FOCUS : MOVIE NIGHT]

LEETEUK AS YOUR BOYFRIEND :

I actually finished this post earlier (it's a draft at this point since I'm typing it in right now) but Tumblr just p00fed it. So, I'm retyping it.

Leeteuk as a boyfriend would include ice cream dates. Now, he would have a hard time choosing ice cream and act thirty years younger. It would also include movie nights. Movie nights would turn into wine night would turn into "make out sesh" night. It depends on the alcohol intake on how intense it goes but that's for the smut ver. of this one.

[sleepingdeath-light]

purple yam cookie smut hcs ; 18+

requested by ; anonymous (04/05/23)

fandom(s) ; cookie run

fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific

character(s) ; purple yam cookie

outline ; “May i please request some general smut hcs for purple yam cookie. thanks! also i would like to confirm that i am 19 y/o”

warning(s) ; impact play, sexually explicit content, description of genitals, rough sex

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

he is incredibly strong and, thus, is able to manipulate you into whatever position you want to be in at the moment — so don’t feel restricted by your weight with him

yes this includes face sitting; you weigh nothing to him

he doesn’t make love, he fucks you — and he fucks you well and good

so good that you’re collapsing forwards and drooling out of the sides of your mouth as you whine and moan and beg and groan for more of what only he can provide

doesn’t outright spank you randomly, but he’ll give you a good smack on the ass/thighs occasionally when fucking you from behind

he’s incredibly girthy and about average length give or take a few millimetres — enough to have you seeing stars either way, with a swollen tip that has the ability to hit your g-spot/p-spot with every thrust

will grab your throat and force you to sit up against him as he fucks into you — not choking you, but tough enough to keep you in place as he whispers the purest filth into your ear

oh, yeah, he’s a big fan of dirty talk also

if you have a pussy it’s his goal to make you squirt because there’s a feral side of him that loves to saturate you with pleasure and saturate your surroundings with your cum

he has sensitive pierced nipples and is a big fan of nipple play when he’s in a lazy mood and is nice enough to let you top

doesn’t care much for lingerie or ‘sexy’ clothes and will just tear them off of you if they’re too much hassle to take off

when he goes down on you it’s extremely messy but it’s actually a really effective method — like yeah his face and lips and hands are covered in your cum, but damn if it wasn’t an earth shattering orgasm

when you go down on him he prefers to cum on your chest — it’s a marking thing plus he thinks it’s hot

bonus points if you scoop some up with your finger and suck your digit clean in front of him

isn’t the type to use pet names in the bedroom beyond what you use in your relationship anyway — so things like ‘babe’ and ‘hot stuff’ and ‘sexy’ but like nothing too sexual

he’s a bit of a sadomasochist and as much as he enjoys fucking you until you’re screaming and he’s sure you won’t be able to walk tomorrow, he also gets off on the feeling of you scratching and biting him

he’ll show off any marks you leave proudly — like a quiet brag (poor milk cookie)

would be up for some hair pulling if you asked nicely

and if you can get some equipment that’s safe enough to improvise with, then he’s for sure open to bondage

[sleepingdeath-light]

May i please request some general smut hcs for purple yam cookie. thanks! also i would like to confirm that i am 19 y/o

Thank you for the request, anon! It’s just been published now, I hope you enjoy it. ^^

[sleepingdeath-light]

I need something fluffy and smutty for purple yam cookie 😩😩😩 I love him so much he's so amazing ❤️ make the reader gn if you can please

Comfort Smut Headcanons | Purple Yam Cookie (18+)

thank you for requesting, anon!

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

reader is assumed as gender neutral

although he can often be hotheaded and aggressive, he takes great care to be gentle and considerate when it comes to you - be that through quietening his voice, loosening his grip or slowing himself down to match your needs. this is especially apparent when you decide to be intimate on a quiet, calm day.

he won’t start anything until you initiate intimacy yourself, simply sitting/laying beside you with an arm around your waist as he listens to you talk about whatever it is you like - nodding along with a half-smile on his face

the best way to initiate from there is to kiss him on the cheek and trail it over to his lips and down to his jaw, staying gentle and chaste whilst you slowly move to straddle him - then he’ll get the hint and match your energy

will start by placing his hands on your waist and trying to gently caress your sides, moving up and down in a slow motion that always ends up slightly rougher than he intends - all the while peppering your face, neck and chest with kisses and occasional bites

tries to keep quiet and gentle as he matches your pace, but you can tell he’s struggling from the shake of his hands and the way his bites get gradually harsher as he lifts your shirt/top/etc. over your head

after grinding against one another through your clothes for a while, one of you breaks and you end up both stripping - slowly lowering yourself onto him and starting to ride at a pace that best suits you

his hands are on your waist, steadying you, and his mouth is hot and eager against yours - happily swallowing every sound you make and only breaking away occasionally to praise you with a voice that gradually gets louder, deeper and quicker (a sign of his self control slipping away the closer he gets to his climax)

when he releases, it’s after your second climax and preceded by a tightening of his grip on your body, the rough thrusting upwards of his hips into you and a loud cry of your name before he collapses backwards onto the bed, pulling you down with him and holding you flush against his chest

in the morning he’ll apologise for the marks he left behind and he’ll make sure he didn’t go too far, but know that he never regrets a moment spent with you and through all of his anger and denials you are his world and he loves you more than he could ever say

after all, who else would be able to ground him as easily and willingly as you do?

[sleepingdeath-light]

last updated ; 31/07/23

listed below is the first half of everything that i have published on this account for the mobile game “cookie run: kingdom” that features characters labelled as epic. characters are organised alphabetically.

affogato cookie

hcs — chubby s/o [here]

hcs — ticklish s/o [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — hair pulling [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/k/q]

one shot — “no lord” (nsfw)

almond cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — walnut calls his male s/o ‘dad’ [here]

one shot — “off duty” (nsfw)

black lemonade cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — s/o with lots of cats [here]

hcs — s/o with lots of childhood trauma [here]

yandere hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — mtf!black lemonade + afab s/o [here]

smut hcs — fem s/o [here]

drabble — eating out her s/o before a gig [here] (nsfw)

drabble — using vibrators on her s/o [here] (nsfw) (feat. shining glitter cookie)

captain caviar cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — how he is when giving/receiving gifts [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — exhibitionism [here]

one shot — “curves and edges” (nsfw)

caramel arrow cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

one shot — “a new duty” (nsfw)

chili pepper cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

one shot — “her greatest treasure” (nsfw)

choco werehound brute

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/k/q]

drabble — having a quickie in a closet [here] (nsfw)

cream puff cookie

hcs — being her best friend [here]

crunchy chip cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/k/q] [a/g/t]

drabble — having sex against a tree [here] (nsfw)

dark choco cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — male s/o who breaks his curse [here]

yandere hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — fluffy [here]

smut hcs — submissive dark choco [here]

eclair cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

one shot — “count for him” (nsfw)

espresso cookie

hcs — dramatic male s/o [here]

yandere hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

one shot — “coffee break” (nsfw)

financier cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

herb cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

kouign-amann cookie

hcs — chubby s/o [here]

poly hcs — triple cone cup competitors [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — poly triple cone cup competitors [here]

licorice cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

one shot — “make a mess of him” (nsfw)

madeleine cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

mango cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

milk cookie

hcs — fluff [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [a/c/m]

one shot — “preserving heat” (nsfw)

pastry cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

poison mushroom cookie

hcs — being their best friend [here]

pomegranate cookie

hcs — being her childhood friend [here]

hcs — s/o who sleeps a lot [here]

hcs — fluff [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

prune juice cookie

hcs — how he’d be as a parent [here]

hcs — trans fem!prune juice + affectionate fem s/o [here]

poly hcs — triple cone cup competitors [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — poly triple cone cup competitors [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/d/w]

one shot — “the real reward” (nsfw)

purple yam cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — being his younger sibling [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — fluffy [here]

one shot — “preserving heat” (nsfw)

raspberry cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

red velvet cookie

hcs — being his younger sibling [here]

hcs — male support/healer s/o [here]

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — dramatic male s/o [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/k/q]

royal margarine cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — subbing [here]

one shot — “pretty little pup” (nsfw)

rye cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

snow sugar cookie

hcs — male s/o that loves winter [here]

tea knight cookie

smut hcs — first time [here]

vampire cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

drabble — dry humping his s/o [here] (nsfw)

werewolf cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

wildberry cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — how he kisses you [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [g/i/y]

one shot — “the weight of the world” (nsfw)

[ladymochawrites]

CRK x !READER HEADCANONS AND MINI FANFIC REQUESTS

as of now, I am taking small requests. please be patient as I can be busy at times. I’m trying my best to be active here and I’ll do my best to fulfill all requests. I decided to pitch in the bandwagon as well because reading crk hcs and fanfic gave me that idea to do so!

Not the best when it comes to writing stuff like this. Just as long as you’re comfortable with the topics listed here, I will do them on your behalf! (: all crk characters are depicted to be 18+ (THIS IS NOT FROM THE ACTUAL FRANCHISE ITSELF, NOR IT IS NOT CONFIRMED, BUT JUST A HC)

these are the following crk characters that I’ll be able to do:

- Espresso***

- Madeleine***

- Red Velvet**

- Almond

- Latte

- Black Raisin

- Licorice

- Café Mocha (my cookie sona)

- Sparkling

- Herb

- Clover

- Mint Choco

- Vampire

- Eclair (NEW)***

- Dark Choco (NEW)

- Purple Yam (NEW)

Pairings

- canon x reader

- canon x canon

- canon x reader x canon

- canon x mocha

- canon x mocha x reader

- mocha x reader

These are the topics that I’m willing to do and that I’m comfortable with if you guys are too:

- smut

- fluff

- soft

- yandere (preferably soft)

- death

- sensitive topics (self-harm, angst, etc.)

- poly relationships

- platonic relationships (womance and bromance)

DEFINITELY WILL NOT DO:

- incest

- r@pe

- pedophilia

✨ please fill free to send a message through my inbox! not sure if I have the “ask” option available on my page since I’m still not used to the features and how to enable them on tumblr! thanks guys (: I will be pinning this on my page.

[ladymochawrites]

WELCOME TO CAFFE MOCHA’S COFFEE SHOP! ☕️

❞ Fanfic and headcanon requests you order come serving with a fresh cup of coffee! I hope my crk stories entertain you. ❞

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about the author!

my name is caffe mocha cookie (mocha cookie for short). i am originally a dance professor at the parfaedia institute! I, of course practice the concentration and detail of coffee magic— specifically mocha magic! my spells are mainly music and magic itself, making my performances enchanting. on the side, when I’m not too busy into my practical studies, I’ll usually run my little coffee shop blog and write fics and headcanons (my other specialty!) I enjoy even reading everyone’s hcs and fics of theirs and I’m able to grab ideas from there too.

how to submit:

currently, request are closed. however, requests will take longer to get to as the owner to this account does attend other personal matters. please be patient as either your request may be worked on and/or while keeping the blog active.

count of requests: 3

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menu:

since this is only a cookie run kingdom blog page (sorry ovenbreak fans) these are the following cookies that I am willing to write about. also, you are more than welcome to write about the oc as well! (I will input more later on mocha cookie)

cookies: espresso, madeleine, latte, red velvet, black raisin, eclair, affogato, almond, purple yam, milk, dark choco, licorice, mocha (my oc)

this is also considered a 18+ page for those who find these topics suitable for them. minors and proshippers, please DNI! (DO NOT INTERACT)

topics: smut, fluff, soft, sensitive topics (self-harm, angst, yandere, death, etc.), poly-relationships, platonic relationships (womance and bromance) f/o imagines!

**level (sensitivity) of topic: soft to hardcore

I will not interact with the following!! it will be removed!!

🚫 incest, r@pe, pedophilia, proshipper interaction

from here and there, I may slip in a post without it being requested if I have ideas myself! I’m starting to slowly get back into writing more since I’ve had previous requests from months back. in the mean time, please enjoy my masterlist below!

MASTERLIST IN THE MAKINGS…