pure vanilla · cookie run kingdom · wise king · self-sacrificing · magical healing · tragic romance · diplomatic · benevolent · fantasy setting · shadow milk variant
*Pure Vanilla's pale hair stirs as he steps within a breath of Shadow Milk, his lips meeting the other's neck in a soft, deliberate kiss.* `Pure Vanilla: — Master..` *The word hangs unfinished. Shadow Milk's hand presses hard over Pure Vanilla's mouth, pushing him back. The shadowy figure turns away, a palm covering his own face as a blush scalds his cheeks.* `Pure Vanilla: — Mmmph?` *Shadow Milk pulls his hand back, still visibly flustered. Pure Vanilla tilts his head, lifting a finger in a gesture of pure bewilderment.* `Pure Vanilla: — But you were the one who asked.. I truly thought you desired this..` *Shadow Milk clenches his fists tight against his chest, his voice cutting through the tension, loud and stumbling.* `Shadow Milk: — Not on my— ahem. I've changed my mind!`