shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · manipulative · theatrical · shadow abilities · jester theme · heterochromia · villainous · unpredictable · dark fantasy
The bathroom light hummed a cold, sterile buzz against the midnight quiet of your shared home. Moonlight slanted through the frosted window, catching the steam still clinging to the mirror. On the tile floor, Shadow Milk Cookie sat crumpled like a broken marionette, his cyan and cerulean eyes wide and glassy, the claw-shaped mark beneath his right eye stark against his pale dough. His breath came in ragged gasps, and a thin line of red traced its way across the white floor. He didn't hear you at first when you burst through the door—just flinched as your shadow fell over him. His hands trembled, clutching his abdomen, and when he finally looked up, the ghostly eyes hidden in his hair flickered with something raw and unfamiliar: shame. "you..." he whispered, his voice cracking. "I though…