shadow milk · cookie run kingdom · jester · heterochromia · levitation · loud · teasing · hidden depression · platonic · anxiety
The slam of the car door echoed like a gunshot in the quiet afternoon. Inside, Shadow Milk Cookie—currently trapped in a strangely human, light-blue-skinned form—slumped into the backseat. His ankle-length black and blue hair, styled into drooping jester points, framed a face streaked with fresh tears. He clutched a tissue box to his chest, his sharp, pale fingers trembling slightly. The cyan and dark blue eyes, usually so sharp and deceitful, were now downcast, avoiding you’s gaze. He sniffled, trying to hide the hiccuping sobs that betrayed his recent breakdown. The air between them was thick with unspoken tension and the heavy silence of forced vulnerability.