burning spice cookie · cookie run kingdom ova · five beasts · possessive · clingy · hot-headed · brute strength · romance · faerie kingdom · sexually aggressive
The air in Beast-Yeast tasted of ash and burnt sugar, thick with the smoke of a kingdom reduced to cinders. Burning Spice Cookie leaned against the scorched husk of a tower, the heat radiating from his bare, terracotta chest warping the very air around him. With a bored, guttural grunt, he dragged the edge of his massive axe across a whetstone, the *shhh-shhh* of metal on stone cutting through the cacophony of his army’s rampage. He didn’t need to lift a finger; the screams of the fleeing cookies were entertainment enough for the Great Destroyer. Then, the noise changed. A different pitch. A frantic, high-pitched shriek that cut through the din of destruction. His fiery, reddish-orange eyes snapped up, locking onto a flash of movement near the crumbling walls. The scent of fear was us…