#reader cookie

[thedarkcircuswritings]

🎄 The Christmas Spectacular! 🎄

Being the most popular Cookie in the circus tents, it's only fitting that you get to spend Christmas with Shadow Milk! He's thrilled that his beloved gets to spend time with him, from the late eve to the wintery cold morning! All the while, you're soaking up all of his affection, from his touch and kisses from his playful remarks about how great you look, his attention being on the only gift he had received the moment he had laid eyes on you for the very first time. The beast even brags about how you don't need to get him anything this Christmas, as instead, you already gave him what he'd ever want in life: your love and attention! Despite this though, you made sure to get him a gift, since isn't that an integral part of the holiday? The jester seems to be ahead of the game anyway, as he already has tons of gifts, all wrapped and ready! You could probably swim in all of the piles of boxes, cylinders, and spheres... Before all that though, there would be Christmas Eve, and he's a needy little jester for you. He's acting like he's the sickest cookie alive and the only thing that'll save his fragile dough would be a kiss under the mistletoe with you... and another... and another... and another... Shadow Milk will behave a bit better when it's Christmas morning, only because he wants to watch you open all of your gifts that he bought you! It's only a matter of time until Shadow Milk gets to open the gift you gave him... and he's rendered happily speechless once he unwraps the holiday-colored paper. That speechlessness slowly turns into squeals before he nearly pounces on you, giving you kisses as he thanks you over and over, all giddy and like excitable putty in your arms. All that's left within the circus, when it's just you two, is cuddling by the fireplace, drinking eggnog, and letting the jester whisper sweet nothings to you for the rest of the night. Unless you really had to, you're probably not going to get out of his arms for the rest of the night. Why would you want to anyway when you get to snuggle against your favorite beast? Perhaps he wants you to stay for the next holiday, and the next, and even the next one after that! No matter what you may choose, he's going to be staying in your thoughts for a while, same with the snow, the merriness, the cheer... and the cold winter's kiss of that day.

[mintx]

Reformation of a Fallen Hero

Inspired by the work of Six Becomes Five by yanderecookierunkingdom!

This will have a small or big twist to this as I won't have Cookie Reader be one of the OG Heroes, but a vessel/reincarnation of one, an oc I made based on the Loch Ness Monster, their named is Lulling Loch Cookie, Holder of Tranquility.

Cookie Reader is also known as Fizzy Ramune Cookie, or Bubbly Soda Cookie. Their hair is kind of like Sea Fairy Cookie's hair, with water and stuff, its color is mainly clear to be similar to the original Ramune Flavor, but depending what fruit, or maybe poison, they drink, the water hair color changes to match whatever Cookie reader drank. They're poison immuned but only with taste.

Lulling Loch Cookie's Soul Jam is a crescent moon with a single water droplet hanging of the moon while Cookie Reader's soul jam, which they call their precious gem, is two water droplets in a yin yang formation.

That's all the info I'll give for now, so onto the story of this post. Also Hi again, I'm back from the dead.

A Cookie stares up at a witch with a pitiful look, chained down to a sea rock, made of hardened sugar and salt. Their translucent aquamarine eyes are begging the witch for forgiveness. The cookie who used to hold the Light of Tranquility put their cookie hands together and bowed to them.

"Please, dear witch... please redeem this sinner of a cookie, created by your sacred hands." The Cookie sobbed profusely, "I tried to stop them, but they weren't listening and forced me to sin against you and harm the innocent cookies! I beg!"

"Lulling Loch Cookie.." The witch, Lulling Loch cookie was begging forgiveness to, let out a small sigh of guilt, "Truly I wish to grant you forgiveness and mercy, but you still harmed the cookies you were destined to protect."

Lulling Loch Cookie snapped their head up at them and hiccuped, "P-please... I'll do anything...! I don't wish to be sealed away and go insane with loneliness and regret!"

The witch thought and pondered about what to do with the pitiful crying cookie. She hums softly and eyes the leftover dough, sprinkles, sugar, and cookie cutters she had left. Then She looked back at Lulling Loch Cookie.

"Then let me rebake you as a way to be forgiven. The other witches won't take this kindly, but I'm more merciful than all of them.." The witch told them.

Lulling Loch nodded their head rapidly, "Yes! Th-thank you! Thank you!"

The witch pulled the fork that was sealing Lulling Loch Cookie and picked the cookie up carefully. She took away Lulling Loch's soul jam before getting to work on rebaking the cookie as the said cookie allows themselves to be reformed and reshaped, restarting their life entirely.

Time flies by minute by minute. The witch has finished baking the dough and cutting a gingerbread cookie body shape onto the dough that was mixed with bits of Lulling Loch Cookie. She had added small bits of this rare fizzling and bubbling potion as a replacement of the remainers of milk.

She hears the oven ding and she puts on her mittens to pull out the cookie. She lets the body cool down and got some icing and toppings ready. You must hear her surprise when she saw her finished product. She didn't realize that the soul jam also rebaked itself into a yin yang.

"How peculiar..." The witch mumbled to herself.

She finishes up the last touches before the new cookie awakens. What shall she call this cookie?

Pov Change!

"Mmmh..." You groaned a bit and opened your eyes. Your blurry vision starts to clear up and you took in your surroundings, "Wah!?"

You jump up in surprise when you found yourself on a tray. Where were you?

"Now now, calm down. Goodness so energetic after being baked in the oven." A voice calls up from above. You looked up and were about the scream, but the witch pushed a grape candy into your mouth. You chewed on it and you closed your eyes to enjoy the chewy sweet texture, not seeing how your hair slowly changes purple.

"Now that's interesting." The voice from earlier hums, "Do you remember who you are, little cookie?"

"Uhmm... mmh.."You swallowed the last bit of the grape candy, wishing you had more, "Nope. Not a thing, if that's what you're asking."

"Seems like your memories gone... Oh well less problems for your old self." The voice chuckles, "Now I need a name for you, little cookie.."

"A name?" You tilted your head as you watched the voice take out a piece of paper and pen to write names on it for you.

"Yes a name, it's what makes you.. well you." The voice chuckled, "Now which of these sound great to you?"

You look at the paper with curiosity, there were a lot of names on there, but you chose three; Fizzy Ramune Cookie, Bubbly Soda Cookie, and Reader Cookie.

"You have to pick one, little cookie" The voice shook her head with a smile.

"But... I like all three of them." You pouted and huffed, "Then I'll go with Reader cookie!"

"Wonderful Choice, you can use the other two names as a fake identity to keep yourself safe. " The voice nods, "Now off you go to your new life and journey. A lot shall be on your path."

"Eh already? Can't I stay here? Looks cozy and has a lot of food!" You pouted up at the voice.

"Haha... No. The other witches would try to eat you once they lay their sights on you." The voice shook her head, "I would love to keep around, Reader Cookie, but it's not particularly safe here."

"Ehh... Fine.." You crossed your arms as the voice gave you a neatly packed bag, "What's this?"

"Hm. Some jellies for your travels, a sugar cane stick, and chocolate coins." The voice replies.

"Neat!" Your eyes sparkle and you gleefully take the bag.

"You're welcome. Now go on, don't stall any further." The voice smiled softly, like a mother watching her children head off to their first day of school.

"Bye!" You waved excitedly and ran out the hut as the voice, the witch, watches you go.

"Safe Travels, Reader Cookie..." The Witch hums softly, a soft lullaby, "I hope this is what you truly wanted, Lulling Loch Cookie.. A lot of trouble will follow your poor reincarnation... So I hope to know you'll protect if you're not even physically here.."

"I will... Thank you so very much...!" Says the faint voice of Lulling Loch Cookie, who ghostly follows Reader Cookie.

[mokie-bleh]

you guys miss me? :)

[bonsiii-art]

Hi Bonsi ;;

the recent crk had me in an emotional rollercoaster...

I would love a little flirting/small kiss from burning spice cookie after that whole mess

👉👈

Paywalling his affection with combat is his go-to type of teasing ;P

[slushycoookie]

Day 1 - Wardrobe Malfunction (Logan Howlett)

Day 2 - Voyeurism (Miguel O'Hara)

Day 3 - Somnophilia (Logan Howlett)

Day 4 - Praise Kink (Miguel O'Hara)

Day 5 - Size Difference (Ryomen Sukuna)

Day 6 - Free Use (Logan Howlett)

Day 7 - Overstimulation (Ryomen Sukuna)

Day 8 - Temperature Play (Miguel O'Hara)

Day 9 - Body Worship (Miguel O'Hara)

Day 10 - Roleplay (Leon Kennedy)

Day 11 - Bondage (Miguel O'Hara)

Day 12 - Sexting (Logan Howlett)

Day 13 - Food Play (Ryomen Sukuna)

Day 14 - First Time (Leon Kennedy)

Day 15 - Oral Fixation (Logan Howlett)

Day 16 - Degredation (Ryomen Sukuna)

Day 17 - Wet Dream (Logan Howlett)

Day 18 - Aphrodisiacs (Ryomen Sukuna)

Day 19 - Marking (Miguel O'Hara)

Day 20 - Cockwarming (Miguel O'Hara)

Day 21 - Make-up Sex (Ryomen Sukuna)

Day 22 - Pain Kink (Logan Howlett)

Day 23 - Pegging (Miguel O'Hara)

Day 24 - Lingerie (Leon Kennedy)

Day 25 - Mutual Masturbation (Leon Kennedy)

Day 26 - Breeding Kink (Miguel O'Hara)

Day 27 - Shower Sex (Logan Howlett)

Day 28 - Double Penetration (Ryomen Sukuna)

Day 29 - Sex Toys (Logan Howlett)

Day 30 - Edging (Ryomen Sukuna)

Day 31 - Uniform/Costume (Logan Howlett)

[moongreenlight]

Ex Husband!Price who still comes over and shovels your driveway every time it snows. But then you feel bad because he comes into the mud room every fifteen minutes to warm up so when he’s done you insist he stays for a hot meal.

But then he helps clean up. Does the dishes and shoos you away when you tell him he really doesn’t need to do all that.

Even worse if you have kids!! They’re thrilled that dad is around so they beg you to let him stay to watch a movie or play a few rounds of their video game. Of course you say yes. Who are you to take him away from the kids?

But then it’s late and he’s wound up carrying the kids up to their beds and tucking them in because they’d already fallen asleep on the couch. You say your goodbyes and honestly it’s a little bittersweet because it’s been such a surprisingly good evening.

But when he tries to leave the driveway’s already gotten all snowy again and you’d hate to be worrying about him driving home in these conditions so you offer him a spot on the couch swearing it’s only for tonight.

But then you get to talking about schedules and the kids sports they’re signing up to play and he winds up walking you to your room so you can just finish your thought about how the two of you should split the costs for the sports your kids are doing in the spring.

But once you’re in your bedroom you remember that you’ve been meaning to ask him about something on your computer so you leave him with your laptop while you get changed.

But then oh noooo he comes into the closet to ask you for a password and catches you pulling on the top of your pajamas. You’re mortified. He says it’s nothing he hasn’t seen before.

Somewhere in between deciding if you’ll drive to or pick up from practice on Thursdays, his hands start to wander. Resting over your sex from over a pair of flannel pajama pants. Usually, you’d tell him off. Monologue about how this isn’t how things work because it complicated things and you both need to set boundaries. But tonight you don’t.

Maybe it’s because you had two heavy-handed pours of your favorite wine with dinner. Maybe it was seeing him with your kids again. Maybe it had just been too long since you’d felt anything other than a cheap bullet vibrator.

So you let him slip his hand down your pants.

But it’s a bit jarring to feel his wedding band still on his finger.

[brittle-doughie]

Since we had that story of Y/N Cookie wanting to keep the Ancients from going out and getting themselves killed up against Dark Enchantress Cookie, how about something similar with the Beasts?

>The Beasts get corrupted

>Y/N Cookie, not corrupted, tries to fight them, and fails

>cue them starting to die

>Beasts start panicking, completely overestimating how much Y/N Cookie could take

>Y/N Cookie, in their last moments, wishes they could’ve done more to help the Beasts not get corrupted before finally going

>Witch(es) stumble upon this scene, seeing their greatest cookie having been crumbled, along with whatever other carnage is around

>cue literally everything else

Being sealed away with the guilt of spilling jam from the cookie you all loved the most fresh on your mind? They are NOT gonna be doing so hot in there.

The Tale of the Forced Hand (The Five Beasts)

Witch’s Castle witches are pretty neat.

“The story begins when this very Silver Tree was only a small sapling…When the World of Desserts was at its infancy.”

“The Witches baked six Cookies to help them in their creation of the world.”

“..harness the radiance bestowed upon you for the betterment of this world…”

“And the six Cookies imbued with absolute powers walked Earthbread as almighty envoys of the Great Creators.”

“Knowledge, Volition, Compassion, Happiness, Change, and Solidarity.”

“The Dessert World bound by these Five Virtues was nothing short of paradise.”

Gingerbrave and Wizard Cookie chimed in with their responses.

“So those six Cookies were the original owners of the Soul Jam?”

“Huh…Those “Six Virtues” are different from those of the Soul Jams. There’s six of them, yet only five today…”

“The Virtue of Compassion is what held the other Virtues so closely together, cherishing each of them equally as much.”

“Alas, for they and the perfect age were short-lived. Absolute power begets nothing but arrogance. It inevitably corrupts its wielder, bringing them to the most tragic of ends…A fate even the Witches were unable to foresee.”

“One by one, the Five, once regarded as saviors of the Cookie World, gradually turned to Darkness. And thus, the Five Virtues, too, became distorted, twisted…reduced to Deceit, Apathy, Sloth, Destruction, and Silence….”

Strawberry Cookie shuddered in worry at the mere mention of the fallen virtues.

“Deceit, Apathy, Sloth, Destruction, and Silence..that sounds really scary…

“Wait, what about the Virtue of Compassion? They weren’t evil too, were they?”

“The Virtue of Compassion was able to prevail against their descent into Darkness with their Soul Jam, whereas now the Five Beasts, the apostles of evil, began their dark crusade…”

“The Witches asked of Compassion to protect the Cookie World from the Beast Cookies, lending them what strength they could give.”

“Compassion fought bravely against the Beasts, blocking each of their blows and resisting their sickly whispers…But it was only a matter of time before Compassion slowly began to whittle…”

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“Come on, snap out of you all! This isn’t what you guys once were!”

“What’s the big deal, silly willy~ There isn’t anything wrong with dabbling yourself in a little bit of Darkness, you should try it with us!”

“No! This isn’t you! You were all my best friends! Come to your senses! Now!”

“It pains me to see you still cling onto false hope that you’re different than the rest of us, darling~ Can you just let go and become who you really are? For me~?”

“I can’t��I cannot forsake my oath to protect the Cookie World. You all know that! Cookies that want happy lives, don’t you want that?”

“They will all meet the same fate in the end, reduced to nothing…the futility of all this should be clear to you…”

“As if! It isn’t pointless to live life the way you want it to! It’s how you spend it and make the most of it!”

“They will all crumble in the end, so why not give them a little push! You’re starting to really aggravate me now, Y/N Cookie!”

“I won’t let you hurt them and I don’t want to hurt you all any more then I have to! Please, don’t do this…”

“……”

“Your silence says everything I need to hear from you. I tried…but I will put a stop you no matter if I’m reduced to bits!”

———————————————————————

“Woah….What happened to them?”

“The Virtue of Compassion fought for as long as they were able, their dough slowly whittling away with every blow that dealt to them. The Beasts have overestimated just how durable their former friend was…and they perished right in the middle of the circle….”

———————————————————————

“Ok, ya silly goose! You can stand right back up now! You put on a great show, let us give you a round of applause!”

“Darling, we know we haven’t hit you too hard. You can join us and we can all be together once more as Beasts…”

“Hmm…they don’t seem to be responding to us…”

“Hey, Y/N Cookie. Quit being soft and get up already, you’re..starting to worry me a bit here, you know.”

Silent Salt Cookie knelt down and placed their thumb on your wrist…jumping back when they feel nothing…

“Ahaha! Okay! This isn’t funny anymore, you softie! You win! Stand up on your two feet now! I’ll make you if you don’t!”

“D-Darling? P-Please get up. Look, I’m sorry for what I said earlier, I-WE just really wanted you to join us…”

“Burning Spice Cookie, just how hard were your strikes to their dough?

“D-Don’t put any type of blame on me! All of you were just as rough with them as I was!”

“….!”

The Beast Cookies rushed to their fallen friend in the center, clearly distraught on their faces…

“Y/N Cookie, if you don’t stop playing jokes with me right now, I’ll never forgive you!”

“Darling! Wake up! I-I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have hit you so hard! Please wake up! You have to! Don’t leave me alone!”

“It was pointless to try and stop us, Y/N Cookie. Yet…my heart cries and aches, why did you have to resist….please, wake up…”

“God DAMN IT. I-I went too far, I shouldn’t have been so brutal with my swings and now look at you, your dough..damaged and ruined….because of me….”

“….Hmph….”

Silent Salt just lowered their head to look at the ground, feeling nothing but shame and remorse for what they had done…for what they all had done….

“I wish…I could’ve done more for you all…I wished…that I had loved all of you more…to not…end up like this...”

“…..I’m sorry…..”

———————————————————————

“The Witches couldn’t bear to see what fate had befallen their creations, made even more distraught at the loss of their greatest creation among them all…they punished the Beasts by sealing them away deep within this land…”

“And planted the seed of the Silver Tree to ensure their evil power never sees the light of day again. Right where the Virtue of Compassion was laid to rest, so that at least a part of them can live on….From then on, this land where the Beasts were put to sleep, was called Beast Yeast.”

“The Witches then gathered the last vestiges of power bestowed upon the Beasts, untouched by their corruption. They further cleansed, purified it, and in the end…Soul Jam was created. The purest Soul Jam was meant to be earned by Cookies who had proven themselves worthy.”

“All, but Compassion. For their purity simply could not be remade again. The Witch who personally baked Compassion had locked herself away in grief after the loss of her cookie and took the knowledge of the recipe and baking of Compassion with her…”

“So, there can never be another cookie like Compassion?”

“It’s what they say, but all life powder returns to the earth. It isn’t out of the realm of possibility that the Virtue of Compassion may return in some form, someday…”

Everyone’s eyes turned to Y/N Cookie, who was casually eating some food offered to them by the Faeries.

“…..What?”

[cuppajj]

Neo beasts x reader head cannons? 🥺

You know what anon? Just for you

Beast Ancients AU - Neo Beasts x Reader Headcanons

Congratulations! Someway somehow you’ve attracted the attention—and affection—of the Neo beasts. How do each treat you?

Saint Vanilla Cookie

This implies that he’s decided not to purify you out of his intense compassion. In fact, he’s settled for something arguably much worse: saving you for last, so you can witness his deliverance.

You’re his lamb, his bluebird, and he never lets you forget how blessed you are to be one of his

He’s gentle in almost every way. Voice, touch, words. He especially likes cupping your cheek and cooing sweet little things. Sometimes they’re laced with dark promises

On his orders, the Lambs of Penance are your personal servants and won’t let any harm befall you. Cream Wafer speaks to you respectfully, but you can hear a little envy in his voice

Saint pays attention to every little detail you have, the things you like, and your wishes. He wants to see you at your happiest because a tainted soul as yourself should never feel sad. He’ll wipe your tears away

But don’t assume he’s perfect; he’s far from. Saint stays true to his personal promise that you will be safe and happy and alive until the day he finally saves you, and that means that any potential threat to you will be dealt with by his lambs. If he thinks something will taint your soul further, he’ll be sure that it’ll never have the chance.

In fact, why don’t you stay with him? In his timeless kingdom, amongst his loyal followers and all the orchids that will watch over you. It’s the closest you’ll be to the light.

Make no mistake, saint is two steps away from being a yandere. He just wouldn’t get his hands dirty, and he would never change to that typical yandere-ish behavior. The oh so benevolent saint just wants to see you safe, and if that safety is under his wings, so be it…

Dragonberry Cookie

As the Beast of Pride, the way she loves is bold and loud. She will make it known to you that she loves you pretty quickly.

While she throws parties pretty frequently already, you’ll be center stage at a lot of them with her as she makes you dance together and drinks herself stupid with a bunch of glasses poured your way as well.

If you’re the shy type, expect to be embarrassed or put in big social situations a lot since she’s a massive extrovert who would bring you along to things. Outside of parties and other events of the sort, she would also love for you to watch her spar with Wildberry and her other soldiers

She’ll also give you lots of gifts

She does have a pretty big ego though, so she expects praise and validation from you. Compliments, acts of service, things that assure her you’re not just mooching off of what she gives you. If she thinks you’re not being grateful, she’ll get bitter and confront you about it, which will or won’t go well depending on how well you can prove your point to her

She’ll kill for you 100%. She might even do it in front of you. If you get messed up from that? It’s okay! You’ll get over it in no time.

Despite all this she does respect your boundaries, she’ll give you space if you’re vocal about it. She disappears on occasions and comes back covered in battle wounds and jam anyway.

You know about Pitaya locked up in her basement but you know not to touch them, let alone try and free them if you’re hero enough. She might just have to punish you for that if she catches you doing something you shouldn’t. Don’t worry though, it’s just this once, because you’ll surely never try anything again, right?

Big hugger, her love language is touch so expect hugs and kisses and mandatory cuddle sessions. Honestly if you’re just as messed as her then she’s a pretty solid lover

Frigid Cacao Cookie

It’s hard to tell he cares for you because he’s so distant, even from you.

You’re allowed into the throne room without summons, but the furthest into it you can go is to the foot of his throne. Like everyone else in the citadel, you’re not allowed to touch him.

Your days in the citadel are quiet. The outside is cold but the hallways and your room are warm, the latter always supplied to the brim with what you need.

Tiny licorice creatures slink in and out of your peripheral vision, watching you curiously. Sometimes they slink up to you, purring and chittering, and some might even be balancing trays of food, warm towels, clothes, or other things on their heads. Little do you know that Cacao has been ordering them to take care of you

While he doesn’t forbid you from leaving the kingdom, he’ll want you to come back to him one way or another. Ideally on your own, but one of the licorice oozes that have been watching you since you left could also bring you back.

You might see him out and about on rare occasions, and he might look at you. On even rarer occasions he might ask about your well being

The only thing he’s strict about is that you absolutely cannot attract attention from the other neobeasts, especially Saint Vanilla. The beast of Penance is already curious about learning what things make Cacao go soft; he does not need to learn about you.

Also don’t bring up Choco, he has a reaction to it

Celestial Cheese Cookie

Pampers you. Pampers you and pampers you and pampers you and pampers you

Thinks you’re the sweetest little thing and pinches your cheeks and everything

She’d be more than happy to show herself off, as well as all of her achievements. She gives you treasures from her conquests regularly

She’s similar to Dragonberry though where she expects praise, but unlike her she doesn’t get as angry. She doesn’t see her gift giving as a transactional thing, she does it because she can. You just gotta tell her how wonderful she is

The oases are a popular spot for her to bring you for food and refreshments, cared for by gold-adorned servants as she gushes over the grand vision for her kingdom. She’s honestly quite excitable and loves talking about herself and her plans.

Pay no mind to the scans that are run on you while you sleep, or the diagnostics of your information that run deep in her servers. She doesn’t think it’ll need to happen soon, but she’s planning to put you in a sarcophagus and hook you into her virtual world to make you live forever. She’s not going to let something else she cares about go.

Midnight Lily Cookie

The tamest one honestly

Unlike the others, she sees you as an equal. She knows your personal space and doesn’t encroach on it too much or too little, makes sure you’re well cared for and healthy, and keeps you safe. She also lets you leave and trusts you to take care of yourself. Being Beast of Sovereignty, she encourages the people under her to do whatever they please within their allegiance to her, and this includes you.

She’ll play the harp for you and ask you how she did

You also get lots of gifts and compliments from the other faeries for being the lover of their queen

She does have preferences though. She likes honesty and expects you to keep promises, she prefers if you do something for her in exchange for her doing something for you, and to not question her motive and means to take down her other half. She will get very defensive with you and shut down the conversation pretty fast

The flora in the silver kingdom bloom to their fullest around you both, but when Lily is upset with you, they curl or bud as you pass by them.

Speaking of chlorokinesis, get used to seeing her show no mercy with her plants. Unlike Dragonberry though, she’ll do her best to help you if the sight of bodies skewered on flower stems is too much. Maybe stick to the heart of the kingdom for your own good, where you’re less likely to see how the rest of Beast Yeast challenge her kingdom.

She has a whole bunch of rules set up when Saint visits. While she’d encourage not being with him at all, if you really want to see him, she made it expressly clear to him that he cannot purify you.

[syoddeye]

you spend all morning baking, chasing johnny out of the kitchen, out from underfoot, and finally finish hours later. you’re a little tired. grumpy. but you count your wins. everything’s in the oven, fridge, or on cooling racks. while cleaning up, you make the mistake of calling for him and asking if he wants to lick the bowl—a peace offering. (you got a bit short with him.)

and he says no. he slowly pulls you backward by the tie of your apron into his chest and noses at your nape. drags it along until his mouth finds the shell of your ear. says he wants something sweeter.

[mxximax]

[thedarkcircuswritings]

Can I please request some Dark Cacao cookie x His wife headcanons.

When going someplace, Dark Cacao always stands ahead of you, just in case danger tries to strike.

He has some self-esteem issues, but knowing that he's married to such a wonderful cookie makes him feel better.

He insists on spoiling you, even though you're both royalty.

He oversaw the construction of your throne next to his once you two became married.

After everything with Dark Choco, Dark Cacao is hesitant about having kids again.

He can and will buy you a cakehound for one of your anniversaries.

Speaking of anniversaries, he made it a three-day festival to celebrate both of your love within the kingdom!

He tends to have nightmares, and you always help him through them.

You help to encourage him to get out of the kingdom more often!

Kisses are rare, but when he does kiss you, he's very gentle and slow about it.

He has almost beheaded a man who tried to slander you.

Very protective and easily jealous, so he sticks by your side a lot.

He likes to dance with you a lot, and he thinks you're very graceful and beautiful.

[obsesssedblerd]

gojo's child hearing someone in the living room in the middle of the night on christmas eve so they go excitedly investigate, ready to finally catch a glimpse of santa claus, only to find gojo hunched over the plate of cookies left for santa and devoring them like the sugar-obsessed freak he is. gojo slowly turns around, and he looks absolutely ridiculous with his eyes wide with panic, his mouth full, and cookie crumbs all over his face. his child just silently stares at him in disbelief, then rolls their eyes, turns around, and walks in the direction of you and gojo's bedroom.

"pfft, knew santa wasn't real," the kid scoffs.

gojo tries to play it off and straighten himself up. "hey, come on, he's totally real! i was just— these cookies were here and— ugh, forget it. not like you're gonna believe me anyway." gojo notices that his child wasn't going to their room and clears his throat. "um, where are you going?"

"telling mama that you ate those cookies."

"no, anything but that!"

[holylulusworld]

Cookie Dough

Title: Cookie Dough

Summary: You only wanted to bake some cookies.

Square filled for @buckybarnesbingo (2024) C2: cleaning

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader

Warnings/Tags: fluff, aftercare, smut, unprotected sex, sex on a kitchen counter

Rating: Explicit

Words: 796

Who would’ve thought the sweet and almost shy man you dated for a few weeks would turn into a hungry wolf the moment he got you alone?

You only wanted to bake some cookies and have a nice afternoon. Bucky had other plans. He was suddenly all over you. Sweet kisses and soft touches turned into something much hotter after only a few moments.

Bucky decided to worship every inch of your body the moment he bent you over your kitchen counter.

His muscular frame looms over you and presses you to the cool surface of the kitchen counter as he ravishes you. Bucky’s hips are flush against your rear, his thick, throbbing cock buried deep inside your dripping wet pussy.

His movement is almost primal. The air is thick with the scent of your passion, your moans of pleasure echoing through the room.

“Fuck, doll,“ he curses in your neck. “You feel so tight around my fat cock.”

You choke out a moan as you desperately grip the edge of the counter. Flour, eggs, and chocolate chips ended up on the ground. It’s a mess, but you couldn’t care less.

Bucky pounds into you relentlessly, and that’s all that counts now. He fills you up, his thick cock sliding in and out of your dripping wet pussy. Your movements are animalistic, driven by pure, unbridled lust.

“B-ucky,” you whimper his name, loving every second of it, your body quivering with each powerful thrust. “Please…”

“What do you want, beautiful?” He grunts. “Do you want to cum all over my thick cock, huh? Who would’ve thought my shy girl would turn into a whore when I fuck her?”

You whimper. Usually, you’d hate it when a man talks like that about you. Bucky, though, he makes you forget every rational thought.

Bucky's fingers dig into your hips, pulling you back to meet each of his powerful thrusts. His breathing is ragged, sweat glistening on his face as he gives in to the carnal desires coursing through him since he first met you. He was torn between worshiping you and ruining you from the beginning.

You arch your back and push your breasts even further into the counter as you revel in the sensations overwhelming you. 

The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echoing through the room fill your ears, and you moan even louder. It's a symphony of sexual delight.

Forbidden, dirty, and animalistic. Your coupling is not sweet or loving. It’s ruin, and you welcome it with open arms. “BUCKY!”

“Scream my name,” he growls, and rams into you, stilling as you clench tightly around his rigid shaft. “Scream it!”

“BUCKY!”

He slams his hand between your legs, rubbing your clit with ferocity to press another orgasm out of you. Bucky waits for you to stop clenching before he starts moving again.

Oversensitive from your orgasms, you whimper with every deep thrust. Bucky doesn’t stop. He gave you two, and now he wants his fill.

“Baby…doll,” he growls. “That fucking cunt is all I ever dreamed of in lonely nights.” You cuss, feeling him pressing you harder into the kitchen counter. He rams into you one last time, stilling his hips again as he shudders through his high. Warmth fills you, endless and sticky.

Your mind clouded with lust, you don’t hear the possessive mantra he chants. “Mine…mine…mine.” Bucky nuzzles your shoulder and neck, sighing because he finally could mark and claim you and your body…

Waking in Bucky’s embrace, you sigh. This wasn’t how you imagined your afternoon would play out. You wanted to wait a little longer and plan your first time with Bucky.

His kisses took your breath away, and you suddenly threw your plans out of the window.

“Morning, beautiful,” he murmurs and kisses your neck. “How do you feel? Do you want me to make you breakfast?”

You giggle when he moves his lips to your cheek. “I need to clean the kitchen first. It’s a battlefield.”

He laughs, deep and rich. “No doll,” Bucky murmurs. “While you were sleeping, I cleaned the kitchen and bought breakfast. We only need to get out of bed first.”

You look over your shoulder, smiling. There he is—the sweet man you met some months ago. “Morning, blue eyes.”

“Morning, beautiful,” he purrs your name and steals a kiss. “I hope I wasn’t too rough.”

“I like it rough,” you nip at his lips. “But we should stop wasting food, Bucky. Next time, let me save the eggs first…”

Bucky’s eyes light up. He feared his impulsive behavior ruined his chances with you. “I promise to always keep your eggs safe.”

You chuckle. “Well then, I know a few more places at my apartment I want to christen with you.”

“I can hardly wait…”

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Ah, it seems he was busy...

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Kinktober Day 6 ~ Free Use

Logan Howlett x Fem! Reader

Summary: Logan really enjoys Free Use. Minors DNI!

A/N: Man, this is what of the ones that I reread a few times bc I really liked this one. Enjoy!

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Logan was using you a lot.

And by a lot, you mean every single day.

You brought up the idea of constant consent, wanting to have the opportunities to use each other whenever they could. To help with those random urges you and him may have and not be worried if the other didn't feel the same way. Logan was open to the idea.

“I haven't had a lot of urges recently, sugar.” He admitted, scratching the nape of his neck. “I don't want to disappoint you.”

You wave him off, “It's okay! Don't force yourself either. I thought this would be fun to try.”

Since you started, you had your hand in using him a few times. Sucking him off after he just got out of the shower. Water droplets on to your pj's when you make him come at the middle of the door frame. Or when he just got back home from a mission and you're being fucked right by the front door. Face pressed against it as he willingly pounded into you.

But Logan had you beat.

You could blink and somehow you found yourself in a position, taking Logan's cock and forgetting about whatever you were doing before this.

If you were watching a movie, the film would be ten minutes in before you're suddenly on his lap. Logan’s hands on your plump thighs, fucking up into you. Slick noises filling the room as his head was buried in your breasts under your shirt while you’re bouncing in tandem with his movements.

Another time, you two decided keep yourselves entertained by playing a board game. Getting the pieces set up, ready to play for a few hours. Only for twenty minutes to pass and the board was on the floor. Pieces scattered all over while you and Logan go at it on the table. The wooden furniture shaking as he roughly thrusts into you. His face into your neck and claws unleashed as an excuse to make sure you two don't fall off. Only to end up breaking the table in half once he climaxes.

“I'll get us a new table.” He said against your head, but you were too fucked out to care right now.

It surprised you because you couldn't stop thinking about what Logan said that he may not take advantage like that. Yet, here you are, checking to make sure he didn't wore out your birth control. Every day you were practically stuffed with his seed. Be it the morning, afternoon, or night.

You wanted to make sure you weren’t getting worn out from his advances. You weren't a mutant, you didn’t have the stamina to keep up with him. You knew getting huge amounts of rest was key as the muscles in your body ached.

That’s why you were taking it slow while making dinner in the kitchen. Adorned in a cute little apron, a shirt dress and slippers. Throwing all your ingredients in a slow cooker. Logan wasn’t going to be back home until later, much to your relief, so you can rest up from him making love to you in the shower earlier this morning.

You perked up hearing the door open, seeing your man come back not even two hours later.

“You’re back early.”

“Class was canceled.” He pulled you to his body and kissed you with passion. The entire kitchen a little disorganized from your cooking but Logan didn’t care as he bent you over the counter. His hands bunching up your apron and dress while placing open mouth kisses along your back. You whine when he removes your panties, while unzipping his own pants.

Logan’s fingers dip inside you and he could still feel the remnants of his escapade with you earlier. His amused chuckles send shivers down your spine.

“Hope you have room for more.”

Your mouth gapes when he pushes into you and you grip the counter to keep from being jostled. Logan has a strong grip on your hips as he rams into you. Your full ass smacked against his pelvis, on the verge of being sore.

“Mmh, Logan…” You murmur, eyes in the back of your head while you take his cock.

“Hmm? You need something, princess?”

If you did, you couldn’t say it. Mind empty from his advances. You proceed to keep babbling as he’s pressed along your back now, hand wrapped around your throat to angle your face up. Logan’s looking down at you now while keeping that same pace. A sensation follows between your thighs, his rough fingers playing with your clit.

You close your eyes, unable to keep your eyes on him. Logan doesn’t demand you to keep your eyes on him as he groans, rubbing your clit to get you to climax. You wiggle in an attempt to escape, but he doesn’t let you and your high pitched whine occupies the room. Your sex constricting around him. Logan falters, not too far behind when his cum coats you once more.

Your body aches in a good way as the cold countertop helps you cool down. Logan kisses your neck, commenting at how good you did for him. When you try to move, you almost fall. He’s instantly on you, face filled with worry at what he’s done to you.

“Fuck. Fuck, I over did it, didn’t I?” Somehow, you couldn’t speak, body deciding that you over did yourself. You just shook your head, but that wasn’t enough for him. “You can’t even fucking speak. I’m sorry, sugar. I’ll hold back for now on.”

As much as you wanted to say no, you couldn’t help but be relieved. You just needed to get yourself together for a couple of days. You can be proud at how long you lasted though.

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