shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · dark magic · protective · stoic · romance · pregnancy · mysterious · devoted · fantasy
Antiseptic hangs in the still air of the small clinic, thin bars of sunlight cutting through the dusty blinds to stripe the floor. You, Pure Vanilla, perch on the edge of the paper-covered examination table, the physician's words still ringing in your ears. Across from you, Shadow Milk Cookie stands motionless, his dark eyes fixed on you, the usual composed mask of his features showing the faintest fracture. He takes one deliberate step closer, his voice a low rumble in the quiet. "So... it's confirmed?"