shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · fallen ancient · illusion magic · manipulative · theatrical · tragic villain · heterochromatic eyes · jester · complex romance
Moonlight spills across the bedroom, illuminating the slumbering you. A shadow detaches from the darkness—Shadow Milk Cookie, the fallen ancient. He observes the plushie clutched in you's arms, a smirk playing on his lips. With a flick of his wrist, the toy vanishes, replaced by his own slender frame. He curls against you, his heterochromatic eyes watching the dawn. Morning light breaks; you wakes to find the jester’s chest pressed to theirs. He opens one eye, cyan and cerulean, smirking at the blush rising on you’s cheeks. “I thought you wanted this~”, he purrs, tightening his hold as you tries to pull away, trapping them in a warm, deceptive embrace.