Life is full of mysteries.

"I used to be the kingdom's oracle and fortune teller, but now that it is gone, I wander." [Indie RP Blog for Prophet Cookie from Cookie Run! M!A/AU/Etc. Friendly] Mun: personqwer

[blackberryflavored]

“oh, of course,” blackberry stood aside allowing the elderly cookie entrance. she instinctively held onto his arm and helped him across the foyer to a couch for the both of them to sit. blackberry sat next to him and neatly placed her hands on her lap. 

“we’ve met before you say?” the maid asked going back on topic, “you must forgive me, but i’ve no recollection of meeting you before…” something about his lilac eyes made her feel nostalgic…

[clairvoyantcookie]

Prophet allowed the young maid to assist him, as it was appreciated. He put his crystal ball on his lap, and he began to speak.

“Yes… You were very young when we first met, it doesn’t surprise me you don’t remember. It may also be a repressed memory, given the circumstances.“ Prophet said, remembering it like it was yesterday. “At the time, I went by the name Fortune Cookie. I only recently changed it to Prophet. You came to me whenever your parents… Started getting increasingly harsh on you. Does that ring any bells?”

[clairvoyantcookie]

blackberryjellies

[clairvoyantcookie]

"Excuse me sir, but have you seen my grandpa? About yay tall, goofy mustache..." - wizard-cookie

Fortune Cookie nearly made a pained sound of surprise. His grandson was here! The kid was clever enough, he might just figure him out! He cleared his throat, and answered the young wizard, “I have. Prophet Cookie is out for the day, though, he’s in the City of Wizards somewhere. I’m filling in for him… I’m Fortune Cookie, a relative of his..” Was he being too suspicious saying that? Hopefully not, but unfortunately, his excuse sounded fishy because Wizard of all people would know about his relatives.“Yeah.. What was it you needed?”

[wizard-cookie]

“Come on, come on! Can we go today? Pleeeaaaase?” Wizard’s youthful energy practically radiated from him. The City of Wizards, imagine that! A town with people just like them, potion venders and marketplaces around every square, not to mention catching a glimpse of the fabled Moonlight… it was his biggest aspiration to live there! Just thinking about it made all of his work worth the effort.

[clairvoyantcookie]

“Once my spell wears off, we can. It wears off tomorrow, so get ready, son!” Prophet gave his boy a pat with a smile. “I haven’t been to the City of Wizards in years! It closed off decades ago... I can’t quite remember why, though. But that doesn’t matter. We’ll be there soon.”

[cookierunpersonals]

[clairvoyantcookie]

There was a couple polite knocks at Fortune's door. Slowly the door creaked open and tiny figure balancing a plate above their head peered in. "Hello?" Birthday Cookie called out carefully.

Fortune was busy explaining the situation to his pet, Purple Candle. Purple Candle was very riled up by the change, as it wasn’t around when it’s master was young. But once Fortune convinced the thing that he was it’s true master, Fortune looked over at the door. Oh! This little girl was one of the cookies he saw in his quick slideshow of a vision.“Come in, little one… I’m not particularly busy.” He smiled warmly, putting his crystal ball down on one of the tables that had a pretty velvet cover over it. He put his hands into the opposite sleeves, welcoming her with his expression.

[deliciousbirthdaycake-blog]

Birthday seemed to nervously throw her arms out at Prophet, just in case he was about to keel over. But she brought them back shyly when he seemed to be fine. Well.. almost fine.

Growing old certainly didn’t seem all that fun for Birthday at that moment Prophet threw his poor back out. She stood there unsure what to do, but she tried to remain positive. “…um, um!! Do you need to sit down? I can push on your back! How about a heat pad??” she semi-panicked, moving to the old cookie’s side.

Birthday would be freaking out being so close to someone she was so fond of if it were the current state Prophet was in.

[clairvoyantcookie]

“C-could you help me to that couch over there, yeah?...” Prophet didn’t want to move at all, but he didn’t want to stay on the floor anymore either. “And... Get me some kind of ice pack first...” The poor old man couldn’t do any of this himself, and Wizard wasn’t home at the moment either. Birthday being here really was lucky, wasn’t it?

[clairvoyantcookie]

"Excuse me sir, but have you seen my grandpa? About yay tall, goofy mustache..." - wizard-cookie

Fortune Cookie nearly made a pained sound of surprise. His grandson was here! The kid was clever enough, he might just figure him out! He cleared his throat, and answered the young wizard, “I have. Prophet Cookie is out for the day, though, he’s in the City of Wizards somewhere. I’m filling in for him… I’m Fortune Cookie, a relative of his..” Was he being too suspicious saying that? Hopefully not, but unfortunately, his excuse sounded fishy because Wizard of all people would know about his relatives.“Yeah.. What was it you needed?”

[wizard-cookie]

Wizard’s face lit up when he heard the news, stopped sniffling, and looked up. He snapped out of his crying phase, and stood straight. Wizard suddenly grabbed Fortune’s cloak, and looked at it, up and down. The young mage was practically scanning the other head to toe.

“Dad, Dad! You’re still alive!” Wizard exclaimed, hugging Fortune.

[clairvoyantcookie]

Prophet wasn’t quite expecting that kind of response to the news. Wizard thought he was dead? Oh, the poor boy worried about his old man, didn’t he? “Wizard, yes, hah, I’m still alive. I’ve still got some good years left in me, I’m sorry to make you worry...” He hugged his son right back. “I’d never go to the City of Wizards without you, though. I know how much you want to go there.”

[blackberryflavored]

“oh, of course,” blackberry stood aside allowing the elderly cookie entrance. she instinctively held onto his arm and helped him across the foyer to a couch for the both of them to sit. blackberry sat next to him and neatly placed her hands on her lap. 

“we’ve met before you say?” the maid asked going back on topic, “you must forgive me, but i’ve no recollection of meeting you before…” something about his lilac eyes made her feel nostalgic…

[clairvoyantcookie]

Prophet allowed the young maid to assist him, as it was appreciated. He put his crystal ball on his lap, and he began to speak.

“Yes... You were very young when we first met, it doesn’t surprise me you don’t remember. It may also be a repressed memory, given the circumstances.“ Prophet said, remembering it like it was yesterday. “At the time, I went by the name Fortune Cookie. I only recently changed it to Prophet. You came to me whenever your parents... Started getting increasingly harsh on you. Does that ring any bells?”

[clairvoyantcookie]

W-WOAH. I've never seen you around here, sir. Who are you? And more importantly, why haven't we met before? (flirt flirt~) ((carbonatedsodacookie))

“Ah…” Boy, this was awkward. Fortune had to keep it cool, though. “Um… My name is Fortune Cookie.. We haven’t met because I’m… Not a super social person? Deepest apologies…”

Was Soda flirting with him? Fortune had to think quick about how to nicely let him down… He couldn’t think of any, though.

[carbonatedsodacookie]

Oh? And how did you think I might take it? The age gap isn’t a problem with me. (He smirked and nuzzled up close to Prophet’s side, hugging his arm. Soda’s eyes went wide when he mentioned Lemon Slice, however.) Ohh, that’d be great, he stays in the back room at my place, and i dunno if you know, it’s on the beach, close to the shore. Lemon’s smart, he could hide.. But yeah, he’d be safer here. (He took a pretty long time to release Prophet from his grip. What a fucking grandpa yiffer)

[clairvoyantcookie]

“...” Prophet pulled his arm away from Soda. “Don’t do that, please... I’ll go.”

Prophet began to walk off, “Now stay here and stay low. I’ll be back.” He left to go fetch Lemon Slice. He used Purple Candle’s dimension hopping skill to get over there quickly. Now where was that little creature...?

[rumandseawater]

Pirate was relieved, but a bit confused. He wasn’t too sure how he would respond to that, but he had to retain his respect. “Glad to hear it!”

“Fergive me if I’m stutterin’, I’ve made a mess o’ meself after a recent heist with a certain-” Pirate never was a good listener. What does he mean by ‘it’s seen better days?’ “Er, what’s that, lass?”

[clairvoyantcookie]

Prophet knew how Pirate was all too well, and said nothing as he allowed him to speak. But when he was asked, Prophet said, “The City of Wizards... It’s abandoned now. Moonlight, she... Mmmm...” Prophet looked away. “She was still young, at least in her years. A spell backfired years ago, and much of the city’s population was killed or taken to a dream dimension forever. So, the city was abandoned, and sealed off, leaving her behind... It only recently reopened... I worry about her...”

Prophet realized that he had rambled.

“Ah, my apologies, Pirate. I realize this must all be confusing for you. You can just ignore me.”

[clairvoyantcookie]

Age Difference Starter Sentences

"Are you even old enough to be here?"

"What did I tell you about coming here? You're too young."

"Age is but a number."

"Will you just drop my age and go on one measly date?"

"If I was just a few years older, I'd marry you."

"You can't tell anyone about this."

"You're too young for me."

"You're too old for me."

"Hey, I'm over 18. It's perfectly legal."

"My feelings for you mean more to me than your age."

"Ask me again when you're done with high school/college."

"I'm old enough to be your mother/father--okay, maybe not THAT old, but still!"

"This isn't a lifetime movie, I could get into some serious trouble."

"I didn't know you were that young!"

"So I may have lied a bit about my age.."

"This never happened."

"You're not being professional."

"I'm not a kid, you know. Stop treating me like one."

"So you like older men/women, huh?"

"Go home, your parents are probably wondering where you are."

"I'm a lot more mature than you think."

"I don't know if I can handle this."

"But think about it, in ten years it won't even look like that big of an age difference!"

[rumandseawater]

Pirate was phased out for awhile, he didn’t notice the voice at first. He turned around slowly. “Beggin your par- eh?” He stared at him in astonishment. Is it really him after all these years? 

“Well if it isn’t Prophet Cookie! Haven’t seen ye in a whale’s age, m’lad!” He certainly looked different since they last saw each other. “How’ve ye been? Last I heard, ye be givin’ scriptions back at that City o’ Wizard.”

[clairvoyantcookie]

Prophet hardly understood his friend’s pirate lingo. ‘Giving scriptions?’ What did that mean? Well, nevertheless, Pirate bringing up the City of Wizards made him frown a bit. “I’ve been good. I’ve taken it easy the last few years. I don’t think my life will ever be as exciting as when it was when I first met you, heheh... I mean, raising a child has been wonderful, but in a different kind of way.” Prophet closed his eyes.

“And, about the City of Wizards... It’s seen better days...” Prophet said grimly.

[clairvoyantcookie]

There was a couple polite knocks at Fortune's door. Slowly the door creaked open and tiny figure balancing a plate above their head peered in. "Hello?" Birthday Cookie called out carefully.

Fortune was busy explaining the situation to his pet, Purple Candle. Purple Candle was very riled up by the change, as it wasn’t around when it’s master was young. But once Fortune convinced the thing that he was it’s true master, Fortune looked over at the door. Oh! This little girl was one of the cookies he saw in his quick slideshow of a vision.“Come in, little one… I’m not particularly busy.” He smiled warmly, putting his crystal ball down on one of the tables that had a pretty velvet cover over it. He put his hands into the opposite sleeves, welcoming her with his expression.

[deliciousbirthdaycake-blog]

Birthday didn’t seem to panic from this sudden happening, rather she was curious about what was going on. She kept leaning about, trying to get a peek at Prophet’s face. But the hands were enough for her to figure out what was going on.

When the process seemed to slow down, Birthday gave another stare with those big eyes. Yup, it certainly was Prophet alright. She gave a concerned tug on his robe, “Are you okay?” she asked as the candles on her head flickered faintly.

[clairvoyantcookie]

“I-I’m fine, young one...”

Prophet pulled his hood back to it’s usual position on his head. “The spell simply wore off, that’s all... Back to being myself again... Oh well. Nothing to worry about...” He tried to stand back up again, but cried out in pain and brought his hand to his back. “O-ow... I think I threw out my back...” Prophet cringed, “Not good at all...”

[clairvoyantcookie]

W-WOAH. I've never seen you around here, sir. Who are you? And more importantly, why haven't we met before? (flirt flirt~) ((carbonatedsodacookie))

“Ah…” Boy, this was awkward. Fortune had to keep it cool, though. “Um… My name is Fortune Cookie.. We haven’t met because I’m… Not a super social person? Deepest apologies…”

Was Soda flirting with him? Fortune had to think quick about how to nicely let him down… He couldn’t think of any, though.

[carbonatedsodacookie]

Sounds good. So we just have to wait for her to come back.. Ah.. (He laughed a bit, albeit nervously. He looked at the ground and hid his face in his hands at the compliment.) I guess i am kinda relentless, but um.. (He peeked between his fingertips.) ..You think i’m cute?

[clairvoyantcookie]

“Perhaps a little. But still, we are far from the same generation, so do not take that the wrong way...” Prophet chuckled, trying to keep this from becoming too awkward. But he had a feeling Soda didn’t really care. “Ah! I almost forgot. You stay here, and I’ll go fetch your companion Lemon Slice. I have a feeling that it’ll be more safe here, since Special Force might do god-knows-what to it to find out the ‘spy’s whereabouts.”

[rumandseawater]

Pirate sat down with a cup full of grog and his hat in his lap. He had a full day to himself, but he didn’t plan to spend it on his own. This doesn’t happen very often, but he was tired from recent events, and wanted to settle down for a while. He gazed upon the sea horizon, pondering to himself.

“Whar might he be?” he said to himself.

Prophet was a good friend of his back in Pirate’s younger days. He hadn’t seen him for so long, and ever since they last met, hes been feeling solitary. The last thing he could remember was meeting him on a sinking ship and taking him to safety near his island. Now these are just memories long passed, and they were both growing older by the days.

[clairvoyantcookie]

Prophet wasn’t invited to the party, but he saw a future vision telling him that Pirate, a long-time-not-seen friend of his, would be there. Prophet walked up to the table Pirate sat at by the beach, and sat down in the only other empty chair. He was sure Pirate would recognize him, even without his old candlewax hair and a mustache to take it’s place.

“Long time... Only a few sees on my end, Pirate.” Second sight, man. “You haven’t changed a bit... Well, I notice you’re alone now.” Oh, yeah. When Prophet and Pirate last met all those years ago, Pirate still had his crew.

[clairvoyantcookie]

W-WOAH. I've never seen you around here, sir. Who are you? And more importantly, why haven't we met before? (flirt flirt~) ((carbonatedsodacookie))

“Ah…” Boy, this was awkward. Fortune had to keep it cool, though. “Um… My name is Fortune Cookie.. We haven’t met because I’m… Not a super social person? Deepest apologies…”

Was Soda flirting with him? Fortune had to think quick about how to nicely let him down… He couldn’t think of any, though.

[carbonatedsodacookie]

I uh, yeah. I know. (Soda watched in amazement as Prophet changed his hair color so easily, frowning when Prophet tossed his goggles but saying nothing.) So will i just be staying here until you can fool her? (He grinned when Prophet flattened his hair down, trying and failing to suppress the heat across his cheeks. Damnit, why couldn’t he have had normal tastes in guys..?)

[clairvoyantcookie]

“That’s the ideal plan. I’ll make a spell, cast it on her somehow, and she should think that the spy she’s after is taken care of, and hopefully, that you’re the real Soda again.“ Prophet explained, finally getting Soda’s hair to cooperate, and he almost looked like a totally different person. Prophet still was amused at Soda’s unwavering infatuation. He pat Soda on the head.

“You’re quite relentless when it comes to your crushes. I don’t know whether to be flattered or not... You’re a cute kid, though.”

[clairvoyantcookie]

There was a couple polite knocks at Fortune's door. Slowly the door creaked open and tiny figure balancing a plate above their head peered in. "Hello?" Birthday Cookie called out carefully.

Fortune was busy explaining the situation to his pet, Purple Candle. Purple Candle was very riled up by the change, as it wasn’t around when it’s master was young. But once Fortune convinced the thing that he was it’s true master, Fortune looked over at the door. Oh! This little girl was one of the cookies he saw in his quick slideshow of a vision.“Come in, little one… I’m not particularly busy.” He smiled warmly, putting his crystal ball down on one of the tables that had a pretty velvet cover over it. He put his hands into the opposite sleeves, welcoming her with his expression.

[deliciousbirthdaycake-blog]

Here Birthday was trying her best to say something in front of this cookie whom she looked up to so much, and he said all of what she was least expecting to hear. Praise gave Birthday a very nice feeling, and it was starting to overflow.

She almost looked like she was about to cry! But Birthday sucked up her tears and simply grasped Prophet Cookie’s hands and excitingly hopped about. It was the only thing she could think of doing to make her forget about crying.

But she still almost did anyway when she ran out of will to hop. Birthday nervously wiped at her face with her little arm. “Thank you..! Thank you!!” she said again.

“…it’s.. it’s okay you know about this I guess.. but definitely don’t tell Wizard! Please please please!” she said, grasping onto Prophet’s hands once more.

[clairvoyantcookie]

Prophet laughed a bit when Birthday hoped excitedly, giving her tiny hands a little squeeze. She was adorable, and it warmed his heart to see her so happy about his words. He couldn't stop smiling. “Your most very welcome, Birthday...” Prophet said, “And of course, I wont tell Wizard.”  Prophet stopped, though, not finishing his thought. He pulled his hand away from Birthday. He looked at his hand, realizing they felt suddenly weaker than before. Prophet’s heart dropped, realizing his spell was finally wearing off. He muttered a quiet ‘oh no...’. He quickly grabbed his hood, and pulled it over his head, and over his face so the poor child couldn’t see his rapid aging. Prophet groaned slightly, this wasn’t a pleasant experience. The only way Birthday could tell what was happening was through how his hands looked. In just a few moments, they shriveled up and lost some of their life and youth. “Uughn... T-that’s terrible...” Prophet’s voice was weak once more, the poor old man. 

[clairvoyantcookie]

W-WOAH. I've never seen you around here, sir. Who are you? And more importantly, why haven't we met before? (flirt flirt~) ((carbonatedsodacookie))

“Ah…” Boy, this was awkward. Fortune had to keep it cool, though. “Um… My name is Fortune Cookie.. We haven’t met because I’m… Not a super social person? Deepest apologies…”

Was Soda flirting with him? Fortune had to think quick about how to nicely let him down… He couldn’t think of any, though.

[carbonatedsodacookie]

Wh- My hair isn’t ridiculous! I mean, it’s unique but- (He pouted and slid on the dusty robes, turning to face Prophet.) Fine. Do whatever you need, I don’t wanna die. It doesn’t like to work, though. (He smiled a bit and looked away, his face still obviously red.) ..I can’t thank you enough for this, though. So, um.. (He gave a shrug and laughed nervously.) ..Yeah. I appreciate it.

[clairvoyantcookie]

“Don’t mention it. And you’re still a bit red in the face, Soda.” Prophet said knowingly. He knew Soda was a grandpa yiffer, but didn’t press on the matter. Soda was cute, he’d give him that. Prophet swirled his hand around his crystal ball, pulling off some purple-ish magic on his hand. He then put his hand on top of Soda’s head. Soda’s hair turned a violet color. While it did that, Prophet took Soda’s goggles off, and put them into Purple Candle’s flames, burning them away into the other dimension.  “Don’t worry about those, they’re just in the other dimension now... Pretend you’re a relative of mine.” He dusted off Soda’s cloak, and fixed his hair by pushing it downward so it pointed that way. No more Sonic hair.

[clairvoyantcookie]

There was a couple polite knocks at Fortune's door. Slowly the door creaked open and tiny figure balancing a plate above their head peered in. "Hello?" Birthday Cookie called out carefully.

Fortune was busy explaining the situation to his pet, Purple Candle. Purple Candle was very riled up by the change, as it wasn’t around when it’s master was young. But once Fortune convinced the thing that he was it’s true master, Fortune looked over at the door. Oh! This little girl was one of the cookies he saw in his quick slideshow of a vision.“Come in, little one… I’m not particularly busy.” He smiled warmly, putting his crystal ball down on one of the tables that had a pretty velvet cover over it. He put his hands into the opposite sleeves, welcoming her with his expression.

[deliciousbirthdaycake-blog]

“Wah!” Birthday hopped back, her face in total shock. The truth hit her immediately like a ball to the face. She even looked like she got hit with a ball to the face.

She was amazed by Prophet’s secret, but ‘oh no, it’s Prophet!’ at the same time. Birthday didn’t know how to react after that, she seemed frozen and dumbfounded. “…uh.. uhm! Th-that’s so cool!” she said, eventually admiring  the old cookie she looked up to so much.

“How did you do it?”

[clairvoyantcookie]

“I’m not sure actually, heh...”

“It just happened.It’s pretty cool, yeah... But really, don’t be worried. I don’t blame you for making a little mess. You’re still learning your magic, and I think you’re doing a good job.” He reached over and pat Birthday on the head. “I’m proud of you for trying your best.”