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After years of peace, Pure Vanilla Cookie has grown lonely, restless, and overwhelmed by his court’s pressure to marry. To lift his spirits, the advisors bring in a mysterious jester to entertain him—unaware the performer is actually Shadow Milk Cookie, secretly plotting to reclaim what was stolen from him. But as the two grow closer, Pure Vanilla finds himself falling for the very monster sent to ruin him.
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11 May 2026
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The fae cannot lie—but that does not make them honest. Bound to truth, yet they embrace deceit.
Many believe creatures who cannot lie must be easy to outwit. Those mortals rarely survive long enough to regret the mistake, for the fae’s games are cruel, precise, and merciless—and every grave consequence is earned without a single false word spoken.
Or; A Fae King meets a skeptical mortal trapped in a fairy ring.Series
- Part 3 of Cookie Run fics
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28 Mar 2026
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Shadow Milk lolled his head to the side with sluggish movement, like a doll with nothing to keep his head upright. "Lessen their worries, huh? Don't you mean the opposite? Have you seen me?"
"I'm seeing you right now." Pure Vanilla tilted his head the same way, letting some strands of his hair fall over his face―long pieces that were tucked behind his ear afterwards. "Floating on my balcony. Sulking―"
Or in the middle of trying to be something else other than the Beast of Deceit, Shadow Milk Cookie unfortunately fell in love with the one person he shouldn't.
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26 Mar 2026
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Pure Vanilla reached out. Time seemed to slow as his hands moved. But then, Pure Vanilla’s hands stopped, as they always did — And awkwardly hovered over Shadow Milk’s lower arms, the intention clear enough that it couldn’t be ignored.
Shadow Milk just stared down at the hands. He remained silent. They were so close and yet the lack of the touch was more apparent than ever.
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Shadow Milk is touch starved. Pure Vanilla reaches for everyone, except him.
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03 Feb 2026
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“I am not!” He snaps irritably. “Tell me, oh so foolish Vanilly, why would I, the great Shadow Milk cookie, the Beast of Deceit, possibly be afraid of something as pathetic, and insignificant as bad weather!?” Shadow Milk’s voice is dripping with contempt. Pure Vanilla is sure he must be gesturing wildly, deeply offended that his fear has been noticed.
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The great Shadow Milk Cookie, the Beast of Deceit, is afraid of something as pathetic, and insignificant as bad weather. Pure Vanilla notices.
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24 Jan 2026