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[pk-kai]

“On the Run”

Decided to write a small bit for my Cookie Run AU called “Rise”. Story is under the cut!

If it turns out good I’ll write more in the future Lol, but enjoy!

Ps. My writing isn’t the greatest in the world. I apologize in advance for any mistakes but uh yeah. :p

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“I found more firewood!”

The current time was unknown. All that could be deciphered was the fact it was late. Twinkling stars filled the night sky as the creatures of the tundra forest made themselves known to all.

Within the forest, was a group of three. All sitting around a small campfire. The shorter of the three, had gone into the dark forest to gather more wood. As he returned, with his trusty cream wolf by his side, he spoke up.

“This should be enough to tide us over for a while.” The cookie set the logs by his side and threw a few into the fire. It cackled and grew larger. There was a nod from one of the other cookies.

“Thank you Crunchy Chip.” “No problem Caramel Arrow!”

As Crunchy Chip took a seat by the fire, his cream wolf trotted over to the final cookie of the group and sat by him. The wolf could feel the cookie’s uneasiness.

“My Prince? You haven’t touched your food.”

The cookie sighed. The food in question was nothing more than a pouch of berries and a small piece of meat they had cooked over the fire.

“Sorry. Just…lost in thought I suppose.”

“I can imagine, a lot did happen today. Are you sure you’ll be alright?” Caramel Arrow asked. The prince, Dark Choco, nodded.

Silence fell upon the group. They were on the run. From whom you may ask? Well, none other than the King of the Dark Cacao Kingdom…

The events that occurred would just be seen as a simple argument between father and son. King and Prince. But it was much more than that.

Something had happened to the King. What happened exactly Dark Choco couldn’t place. He sighed once more, rubbing his hand over his left eye. A place where a scar once lived.

But now?

The King’s Soul jam laid embedded into the prince’s eye.

Try as he might, it couldn’t be removed. What was once the King’s source of power now resides within the Prince. Dark Cacao had tried to take it back, yet Dark Choco had fled, along with Crunchy Chip and Caramel Arrow.

“Do you think Affogato will be alright?” Crunchy Chip asked, breaking the silence.

“Hopefully…” Caramel Arrow responded sadly. “We owe him our lives.” During their escape, It was supposed to be the four of them running from the citadel. Yet the royal advisor had stayed behind, buying time for the other three. They didn’t know what became of him or anyone else within the kingdom.

“We’ll save him.” Dark Choco added. “We save him, the kingdom…and my father. For now, we need to head to the Vanilla Kingdom. We have to warn Pure Vanilla and Peppermint Bark.”

The watcher and cream wolf captain agreed. They rest for the night and then leave early in the morning. They were far gone from the kingdom’s grounds. They wouldn’t be found.

Meanwhile, back at the Dark Cacao Kingdom…

“We’re sorry your majesty…they’re gone.” A watcher had bowed before the king. He sat on his throne, Affogato at his right.

Dark Cacao sighed leaning back into the throne. Purple eyes bore into the watcher.

“Unforgivable. Be dismissed.” The watcher bowed again and left the throne room. The King rose from the throne, and motioned for the advisor to follow him.

They had walked down the corridor into what seemed to be a meeting room. The two walked in as the king closed the door.

“Affogato Cookie.”

“Your Majesty.”

The two stared each other down. The king’s purple eyes…faded into a dusty white color.

“You’re a smart man Affogato, I must admit.” The King’s voice had changed, it was still deep, but had a hint of femininity.

“I’ll say it once more. I don’t know where they went. Now just who are you and how did you get control of him?”

Dark Cacao let out a soft chuckle. “My identity does not need to be known. In time you will find out. Yet you will not tell anyone else.”

The king slammed his sword to the ground causing Affogato to jump.

“Or you will face the consequences.”

“Right…Right. Of course.”

“Good.”

The king walked around and placed a hand onto the advisor’s shoulder.

“Glad we could have this talk. Now, I have a kingdom to oversee, if I see you doing anything out of the ordinary. I will personally be your worst nightmare. You will fade into the flour in which you were born.”

With that, the king left Affogato. The advisor sighed and pulled his cloak tighter as he stared out the window into the snowy abyss.

“May the gods watch over you Prince Dark Choco. Caramel Arrow and Crunchy Chip will keep you protected. Hopefully the other kingdoms are faring better than here.” He sighed and left the room.

“War is soon upon us…and it will be against the ones we once looked up to…”

[whyissupernaturaltrending]

a former US president gets shot at and rather than trend himself he causes supernatural to trend instead because everyone is sharing the news via the destiel meme. unparalleled

[maibeloved]

Guess who is back in their gravity falls phase! (After it being dormant for almost a decade!)

[part-time-pixie]

outfit swap ✨

[locusfandomtime]

compilation of all the iconic insane mumbo jumbo posts

wanted to get them all in one place. feel free to add

[hansoeii]

1941

[prokopetz]

Tumblr: Isn't it funny how Japanese light novels have such improbably long titles? Isn't it weird?

English literature for most of the 17th–19th Centuries:

[Image description – A photograph of a book published in 1810, whose title reads, in full: "A Reviving Cordial for a Sin-Sick Despairing Soul, in the Time of Temptation, Being an Account of the Miraculous Preservation of the Author’s Bodily Life From Many Imminent Dangers; and of the Way in Which the Spirit of God Effected the Deliverance Of His Soul From the State of Nature to the State of Grace. To Which Is Subjoined, the Only Refuge of a Troubled Soul, in the Time of Tribulation and Affliction; or, The Mystery of the Apple-Tree, Explained and Laid Open, in Two Discourses From Cant. ii. 3", by the Rev. James Barry, Minister of the Gospel.]

[chloesimaginationthings]

The real reason Michael has a British accent in FNAF…

[demigods-posts]

headcanon that percy and annabeth have a relationship contract they made after they got together once the war came to pass. they outlined it on paper in percy's bedroom. typed up a final draft using sally's laptop. and printed out and laminated it at the local library on their two month anniversary. and they abide by it like it's the law.

[gojosbf]

"Give me back my boyfriend"

"I don't know what you're talking about"

[radiance1]

Danny has been reincarnated.

Which was an odd thing to realize, it wasn't even a slow one he just... snapped into it one day. One moment he was staring at a wall out of boredom the next, well, he was staring for an entirely different reason.

It was a task for his now young -he thinks around three years old?- mind to work its way through the memories, but it wasn't like he had much else to do honestly. So, what does he know?

His name is Danny, like, his actual name and not just a moniker. He was once a halfa and he already knows he's going to be missing invisibility and intangibility. He, well, died. For like, a second time which actually makes sense because reincarnation-

Anyways.

He was a clone of two people from this thing called the Justice League which, weird name but probably some government or activist group. Wonder Woman and Superman. Which were pretty weird names to name your kids but eh.

He doesn't really remember much besides that from this life, or the one from before but he's an adult! He'll figure things out once he gets out of this containment tube thing.

Did he mention he was in a test tube? He's a tube baby now. He thinks? Or maybe it's more like he's being contained.

Whatever.

So he breaks out. Thank you apparent superstrength that he has no idea why he has but he's not going to complain! He then wandered around all of the other test tubes, able to remember just enough of English to see that yea, they're dead.

He probably was too, before he had memories zapped into him. Or a vegetable.

He then finds this really big container, checks it out, then opens it because the clone inside isn't dead!

'Project Match' it said. He'll just call him Match.

Was he thanked for helping him? Nope. You would think that he would be thanked or at least somewhat respected for saving this guy but nope!

He was, quite literally, held up by his leg and dangled in the air. Who dangles a three-year-old?! Well, he was technically and adult but still! The next few things were a blur but after pulling off the old Fenton charm he found him and Match outside as he tried to stop him from attacking random people.

Luckily the charms and privilege of the youngest (he's assuming he's the youngest, because he's physically three) was more than enough to get through to him. Sure, the guy couldn't form words, really aggressive for literally no reason, really weird but also absolutely cool looking eyes. But he worked around the first issue by developing their own personal language from like grunts and stuff, the second he once again used his youngest privilege to boss him around and the third a pair of sunglasses easily fixed.

He just had to steer Match clear of those random S crest mark thingies. Which was a weird thing to hate but hey, he's not there to judge.

[captainjonnitkessler]

Do you guys notice how when Shawn Fain, president of the United Auto Workers union, started planning a general strike, he did it by a) targeting his messaging towards unions with the ability to safely and effectively strike in large numbers, b) laid out a clear, actionable plan for those unions to follow (setting contracts to all expire at the same time, since many unions cannot strike while under contract), c) is using union contracts to set clear, actionable demands that can be met in order to gauge success and provide an end goal, and d) started organizing FOUR YEARS before the proposed strike date to give people the chance to plan accordingly, because it takes a really freaking long time to get tens of millions of people organized?

You notice how he didn't do it by slapping a message on Twitter saying 'hey nobody go to work on Monday, that'll really show 'em'?

[machinerot]

[jabesa0]

🖤🖤🖤🖤

[beybuniki]

fishing trip day 2 & 3 🎣🍀

[percabethconvos]

[After the quest in TLT]

Annabeth: Hey, I wanted to give you something

Percy: Hm?

[Hands him an intricately woven band]

Percy: What is this?

Annabeth: It's a gift

Annabeth: Athena is a goddess of crafts too, not just war

Annabeth: I never practiced weaving much, but I wanted to make you something, to show that we're friends now you know?

Percy, trying not to smile: So you made me a friendship bracelet?

Annabeth, embarrassed, trying to grab it: You don't have to wear it if you don't want it!

Percy, laughing, batting her hands away: No way! I'm gonna wear it forever back off!