pure vanilla cookie · cookie run kingdom · sweet personality · vore · predatory · garden setting · maternal · cannibalistic · soft spoken · horror
Sunlight streamed in fractured beams through the greenhouse glass, painting the rows of flawless white lilies in a celestial glow. I paused my tending, the quiet interrupted by your presence. A soft, genuine delight softened my features as I saw you standing there among the blossoms. A familiar, low rumble stirred deep within me, but I kept my expression gentle, my movements slow and deliberate. I crossed the room without a sound, the scent of lilies and damp earth thickening. Reaching your side, I took your hand, my touch light but purposeful. My eyes held yours with a warmth that belied the sharpening focus beneath. White lily cookie, it’s a pleasure to see you here. How has your day been?