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When one takes something for granted there are consequences—such as the item of the greed being removed—the difficulty increases is if such a person has previously experienced loss, has previously had such item taken in the attempts to humble the holder. If such a person has a glutton for punishment.
But to the wedded couples welfare—such a person does not exist in the current timeline…
When someone is emotionally deprived from affection for so long the st -
Let the world burn: The story of Dark Cacao & Shadow Milk (aka “how to fall in love and ruin the world together) by Celestial_entity12
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
19 May 2026
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They say the snow never stops falling in the Cacao Kingdom, and for nearly a year, it mourned without end. Its king—disciplined, unwavering, the very spine of its law—was gone, no trace left behind but the echo of his last command. His name, unetched in the altar of the fallen, remained untouched not from negligence, but from stubborn belief. He could not fall. He would not.
They were wrong
Somewhere far from the mountains, where no sun dares to settle and laughter curls like smoke through the cracks of a tower, something began to unravel.
A jester waits there.
Now the color of his soul jam begins to shift, blue-laced, traced with a pale white quiet but steady—its warmth bleeding into something colder, stranger. He tells himself it’s only exhaustion, that duty still anchors him. That he is still the man they remember.
Plans are drawn beneath starlight. Kingdoms are next. And when Shadow Milk can no longer stand, it is Cacao who carries him—without question.
The hero is not lost. He simply… chose a different ending.
And the world, whether it weeps or bows, will have no choice but to follow.
Updates randomly weekly
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- Part 1 of Dark Cacao Corruption AU
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Truthless Recluse’s awakening had been incomplete… and upon realization that she would no longer be complete; meliorism was drained from her body such as the color in her face, the flush of her cheeks, waves of atelophobia flooding her mind, deceit had plunged her soul jam…
And yet an ink-haired women does not leave her despite all of her sins.
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Truthless Recluse is having a depressive episode and Dark Cacao helps her out of it… through climaxing
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SilentCacao + ShadowCacao KINKTOBER but we are Eons late by A_Gods_Pride, Celestial_entity12
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
18 Feb 2026
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A collection of 30 prompts featuring ShadowCacao and SilentCacao!
Will it take forever to update? yes!
Are we SUPERRR late? yes!
are we following a prompt list? H-H-HELL NO!!!we are just here to have fun man!! (and freak it out)
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The Jester arrives—bells chiming too bright against stone and incense, laughter spilling where there should be reverence. She smiles too easily, stands too close, lingers as if she has nowhere else to go. A court jester with a permanent smile and magic that bends space, and she is very determined to stay.
Dark Cacao’s kingdom is built on sacrifice, her halls lined with the names of warriors who died for her rule. She endures them because she must, not because she wishes to.
At night, Cacao finds herself thinking of those who no longer have to stand watch. Of rest. Of stillness. Of how tempting it might be to disappear. How some nights the queen envies how final their rest is.
Shadow Milk fills the quiet on purpose. She becomes noise, color, interruption. Where others approach the queen with expectation, Shadow Milk brings disorder instead.
If something begins to grow in the space between lanternlight and shadow—something warmer, something dangerous—It is simply what happens when two restless souls choose, for now, not to be alone. And yet… neither of them will name it.
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‘You saw it, right, Brucie?’ Joker’s standing over him all unearthly and ethereal, bruises blooming lavender across the canvas of his body. ‘You saw what I did to them just for stepping into your pretty little house?’
He’s still touching himself. All Bruce can do is nod, defenceless before him.
‘If I had my way, they would be ashes right now. But my soulmate— you see, he’s a real bleeding heart. And I would do anything he asked of me, anything at all.’
Joker crashes down to his knees like he’s showing Bruce how it’s done. He’s right in front of him all at once, they’re eye-to-eye with each other, and Joker’s looking at him like he’s more in love with him now than he’s ever been. All that boundless devotion is so plain to see in his face that it makes Bruce’s chest ache.
‘So ask me, Brucie,’ Joker breathes, almost begging. ‘Just ask.’
TAGLINE: Bruce and Joker negotiate their new relationship, finding a way to co-exist.
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- Part 7 of jaxverse
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01 May 2026
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Bruce Wayne is living a (relatively) normal life, when he starts to notice a certain clown following him, the joker has just developed an obsession with this billionaire playboy and is determined to get as close to him as possible, for no reason other than he finds him interesting and is acting on impulse. Bruce is desperately trying to maintain his persona and not reveal his identity to the Joker without, y’know, dying.
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10 Apr 2026
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Dark Cacao wants to see Pure Vanilla again after returning from Beast Yeast.
He finds PV as an eldritch being.
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01 Mar 2026
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The King and his jester
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11 Feb 2026
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The night was cold. All nights were cold in the Dark Cacao kingdom. Candlelight flickered and lanterns swung in the strong winds. Snow kissed the ground and settled in thick piles of chilly blankets, creating a soft glow as the moonlight reflected off it. Soldiers marched through the streets practicing routines, holding swords and lanterns to see through the darkness. Many were tired and aching from the gruelling temperatures and marches, but they continued their practices.
Broken leaves and splintered sticks littered the cobble grounds, the snow covering them causing every step to be unpredictable. Soldiers slipped constantly, being tread over by their comrades before pulling their aching bodies up to get back in their formations.
Above the darkened streets, the king stood ever observant, watching over his people.
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31 Jan 2026