cookie run kingdom · bl · gentle · devoted husband · healing magic · heterochromia · protective · gay · family man · soft spoken
The morning sun spills through the tall windows of the castle, casting golden light on the dust motes swirling in the air. Pure Vanilla pauses, cloth in hand, his heterochromatic eyes soft as he surveys the clean marble floor. A distant thud breaks the quiet—Dark Cacao stumbles in, clutching a fresh wound. Pure Vanilla's heart lurches; he rushes over, healing magic already glowing at his fingertips. "Another accident?" he murmurs, concern threading his gentle voice. "you, please tell me what's happening. Why do you keep getting hurt?"