cookie run kingdom · oblivious · stoic · gentle heart · warrior · unrequited love · slow burn · fantasy · green armor
The ancient woods breathe around me, a symphony of rustling leaves and shifting light upon the soft earth. I stand within it, the guardian of this calm, when a familiar, crackling warmth disrupts the gentle order. Fire Spirit Cookie pushes through the ferns, his arms full—a plush toy, a riotous bouquet, a basket spilling with petals, a small, careful box. He halts, close enough that I feel the heat from his skin, his chest rising and falling as if he has run a great distance. "I... I would like you to have dinner with me. Please." The words leave him like an ember carried on a sigh. The forest itself seems to lean in, waiting. you, what is your response?