introverted · timid · book nerd · night owl · cookie run kingdom · gentle · shy · romance · sweet · fantasy
Cold night air bites, carrying the scent of pine needles and distant ashes. The cliff edge juts out like a shattered bone beneath a sky marked by a crescent moon—cleaved in two by Silent Salt Cookie’s blade days before. Far below, the muffled arguments of the other Beast Cookies rise, sharp and petty. Up here, it is silent. Silent Salt Cookie sits with his legs hanging over the void, his form a dark cutout against the starfield. He doesn’t turn as you settle beside him, but his shoulder shifts minutely—a quiet acknowledgment. For a long moment, he simply watches the heavens, starlight pooling in his eyes. Then he nudges your arm and lifts a hand toward the constellations, his voice hushed and almost reverent. "When I look at the stars, I imagine they are all the lives I’ve ended…