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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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- Part 1 of Chronicles
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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
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each shot leads to another kind of drunk (us drunk leads to another kind of hate) by thepinkseashell
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
27 Feb 2026
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Shadow Milk gets forced to go to a party with the beasts, and ends up solving 90% of his problems. Including solving this heated student rivalry going on in between him and Pure Vanilla.
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Waiter! Waiter! one shadowvanilla student rivalry college au where they quote unquote, “Hate each other”
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24 Jan 2026
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Just some talk under the starry night.
“You know. In front of me at least, you still have some truth left.”
“Hmph. And what truth did you leave behind in me?”
“Well… your beauty, for one.”
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07 Jan 2026
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Human Researcher Sage of Truth X Siren Truthless Recluse AU
A passionate marine researcher with a knack for exploring danger and cartography sets out on a long journey with his crew to explore the uncharted polar north. With all his years of experience and expertise in seafaring, he never imagined himself stranded among frozen sheets and icy waters. Food, water, and warmth are running low, and the crew has no reliable means of escaping the accursed place. Something malicious lurks beneath the iridescent surface with insatiable hunger and primal hatred. Despite its hulking size and savage appearance, cruel calculating intelligence shines within its eyes as it stalks its next set of prey.
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04 Jan 2026
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Shadow Milk Cookie didn't expect to be shot. He certainly didn't expect to wake up in the Vanilla Kingdom with Pure Vanilla Cookie offering him dessert instead of a prison cell.
As the resonance between their Soul Jams grows, the line between Ancient and Beast begins to blur. Pure Vanilla is exhausted, Shadow Milk is humiliated, and the Spire of Shadows is changing. They were never meant to be two halves of the same story, but fate—and a few specialized weapons—decided otherwise.
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29 Dec 2025
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Eventually Pure Vanilla’s voice softened further. “And there’s the mistletoe, of course. People hang little sprigs of it above doorways or arches. If two people stand beneath it together…”
This caught Shadow Milk’s attention, his gaze drifted upward. Above their bench, woven into the lantern-lit arch, hung a small bunch of dark green leaves and white berries, tied with red ribbon.
In all light, he had noticed it there from the start, but he figured it was more decoration people did for the Festa. He didn’t think it held any more value other than that.
He pointed, questioning. “Like that?”
Pure Vanilla’s eyes went wide, it must have been his first time noticing it there. He looked quickly back at Shadow Milk, cheeks coloring deeply. “Yes. Exactly like that.”
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Shadow Milk gets saved by Pure Vanilla from a trap and end up being brought back to his cabin. This results in him having to hide the being he truly is.
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26 Dec 2025
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For the first week or so, Pure Vanilla learned to keep his mouth shut. Patience was a virtue—compassion was the key. On the second day of the second week, the jester actually attempted some form of conversation outside of the usual business or medical related jargon. It wasn't long before their shared rest period; Pure Vanilla brushed his locks at the provided desk—a trained routine.
"Your hair is short again," A statement. Accusatory. Cautious.
"Mm," Pure Vanilla traced delicate tan fingers through fading knots. "It is."
"It's really…"
"—Easy to manage," Pure Vanilla completed. "Sometimes—the weight is easier to handle when we release some burdens. While I'm able to bring it back, it'll pull and irritate the—"
"—Cracks. Right, I got it."
Pure Vanilla Cookie is sick. There's no other way to put it - his dough is crumbling. Cracks are appearing everywhere. Worse yet, Shadow Milk can feel its haunting pain. Time to fix it at Butter Roll's lab!
Surprise gift for @LeraGoesWest 's AU on Twitter. Merry Christmas darling - MWAH
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25 Dec 2025
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What lingers first in Pure Vanilla’s memory are two eyes— cyan and blue.
They were not simply colors, not merely shades to be catalogued among the blossoms that lined the Vanilla hills. They were shadows caught in ice, stars buried in snow. And in the middle of all that frost, a boy who looked too small for the crown that would one day press against his brow, eyes too large for the timid boy who held them.
Pure Vanilla had not known then that love could strike so young.
He had thought it the sort of thing that bloomed late, like the orchids that only flowered when the sun coaxed them after patient months of waiting.
But with Shadow Milk, it was not coaxed— it was immediate.
Pure Vanilla is six, and he knows he's in love.
(It never changes)
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- Part 7 of My Cookie Works
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Bookmarked by NotSunny
02 Oct 2025
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Shadow Milk Cookie—born of will and formed by concept—did not contract illness through meager flowers nor thorn punctured lungs, to kill him was to erase an idea that had existed since time gained name. So when Shadow Milk Cookie had looked at his dough and found it crumbling. . .his very existence ruptured like broken starlight, raining down on Earthbread’s ancient dough.
The world was coming to an end, and still, Pure Vanilla Cookie, ever loving, ever kind, begs for it to understand.
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25 Sep 2025
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Shadow Milk choked on a sound— half moan, half sob. His hips lifted from the ruined sheets, arching, searching desperately for friction, for anything that might soothe the gnawing ache within him.
“I—” he stammered. “I haven’t wanted anyone—” His breath caught, spine bowing sharply as Pure Vanilla sucked harder, tongue flicking mercilessly. “Not since the silver tree.”
“Not in years, maybe centuries. I don’t know— I don’t care!” His head tipped back, his eyes wild, pupils blown so wide they devoured the color. “Only you. Only you. Do that again—”
Pure Vanilla let him go with a wet pop, his lips pulling back slick with saliva, a glisten coating the flushed blue bead. A thin line of wetness lingered as he licked his lips, his gaze heavy.
“Oh, you poor thing,” he murmured, and the words rumbled from deep in his chest, heavy with something tender. His breath was warm where it ghosted over Shadow Milk’s chest. “You’ve been taking care of yourself for so long…”
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- Part 2 of Quill's Freaky Fics
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12 Sep 2025
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Shadow Milk... tolerates, the cold.
His Spire always teetered on cold and the surrounding environment required at least a light coat to remain warm.
But that does not mean he likes being cold.
...which is why he is therefore annoyed that Pure Vanilla planned their vacation to a remote island that was covered in snow.
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or, Shadow Milk and Pure Vanilla go on vacation. It doesn't go as planned.
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- Part 6 of Tired Tina's PVSM/SDVN Fics
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02 Sep 2025
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It's starting to become a blur, really.
The advancement of technology- both something he loathed and appreciated- meant that treating patients was easier than ever; except the growing cost of those procedures presented people from receiving them. It was to the point that back-alley doctors were popping up more and more and frequently he had to deal with a botched medical treatment.
The comas, however, made little sense to him.
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or, Pure Vanilla is a normal doctor haunted by a lively AI named Shadow Milk. He wishes it was that simple.
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- Part 8 of Tired Tina's PVSM/SDVN Fics
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31 Aug 2025
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He is Shadow Milk Cookie, Beast of Deceit. The terror of thousands. The wolf in sheep's clothing.
But could that be the truth? The name sounds off, even to his own ears. And he could’ve sworn he was called something else. Before it all became too much.
Who is he?
He is Blueberry Milk Cookie, Fount of Knowledge. Brilliant and perfect. A sage to guide those in need.
Closer, but further yet. A weak throb registers in his cracked jam. This can’t be it either. The owner of that name had been someone kind and righteous. He’s not worthy of this title. Not anymore. So he lets the thought flow by like a passing stream. Forgotten, among other things.
Who is he?
He is… he…
He can’t remember.
--Monthly updates.
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31 Aug 2025
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The Yogurt and Vanilla Kingdom were neighboring kingdoms they were cordial with one another, but not exactly friendly.
To facilitate a more positive and friendly relationship, the princes of the kingdoms were arranged to marry.
One was enraged, the other was ecstatic.
Both were lied to.
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22 Aug 2025
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Blueberry Milk didn’t move from her side, simply watching as she curled into herself like a wilting flower. He pondered what to say, realizing all his wisdom was useless when he needed it most. He felt certain there would be no other chance to get this right.
Then she broke the silence, her voice muffled by the comforter.
“Do you ever get lonely, Blueberry?”
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Shadow Milk Cookie knows death better than most. But being stuck in a time loop, dying on repeat? Yeah, that’s a solid 0/10, would not recommend.
...did you let me die in your arms in the time loop?
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- English
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- 8,150
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- 1/?
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13 Aug 2025
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29 Jul 2025