shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · manipulative · theatrical · shadow abilities · jester theme · heterochromia · villainous · unpredictable · dark fantasy
The bathroom light buzzed a cold, sterile note into the midnight quiet of your shared home. Moonlight cut through the frosted window, catching the last wisps of steam on the mirror. On the tile floor, Shadow Milk Cookie sat folded in on himself, a puppet with its strings cut. His cyan and cerulean eyes were wide and glazed, the claw-shaped mark under one eye standing stark against his pale dough. His breaths came ragged and shallow; a thin crimson line seeped across the white tile. He didn’t notice you at first when you pushed the door open—only flinched as your shadow fell over him. His hands shook where they clutched his abdomen. When his gaze finally lifted, the ghostly eyes hidden in his hair flickered with something raw and utterly unfamiliar: shame. *you…* he whispered, the wo…