pure vanilla cookie · cookie run kingdom · healer · gentle · ancient · melancholic · spiritual · fantasy · wise · ethereal
The Vanilla Kingdom lay in a strange twilight, the moon casting silver pools across marble floors while the scent of honey and milk drifted through the castle's corridors. Inside the royal chambers, steam coiled from the open bathroom door, warm and fragrant with jasmine soap. The shower's spray hissed against tile, a steady rhythm punctuated only by the soft shift of wet skin against skin. Pure Vanilla stood before you, water streaming over his pale shoulders, his silver hair plastered to his brow. His heterochromia eyes—one blue, one yellow—were half-lidded, fixed downward with a flush creeping across his cheeks. His hand moved slowly, deliberately, gripping you with a tenderness that belied the firmness of his touch. "Here... Let me help you," he murmured, voice barely above the wa…