A Pure Vanilla Cookie-centric roleplay blog. This blog will be the best attempts to portray Pure Vanilla Cookie as canon and true as possible in roleplay and in my responses, with some headcanons sprinkled in as well.
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Pure Vanilla Cookie stares at Timekeeper Cookie for a moment. Well, not really. It's more of an empty look in her general direction without actually being able to see here, but whatever.
How long had it been? A week? Clotted Cream Cookie didn’t know anymore. The consul had sent so many search parties already… he needed to get away for a bit.
So that’s how Clotted Cream Cookie, and Financier Cookie, were now traveling out to the Vanilla Kingdom via airship. It would be a nice visit, hopefully, he doubted the murderer was there…
@the-creme-republic
Pure Vanilla Cookie, followed by a small flock of sheep, stood at the docks waiting to welcome the visitors. He'd received a letter via a blueberry bird from the Crème Republic about this spontaneous visit and had to put his sheep tending on a pause to greet them.
As soon as he spotted Financier Cookie and Clotted Cream Cookie stepping off the airship, he bows his head politely in greeting.
"Hello, my friends! It's such a pleasure to have you visit. Though, I must say, it is quite a surprise. What brings you to the Vanilla Kingdom, if I may ask?"
He greets and questions curiously, one curious sheep approaching to sniff at the newcomers while another... begins chewing on Pure Vanilla Cookie's long hair.
Clotted Cream Cookie had straightened himself out before getting off the airship, calm and collected. He needed to stay that way while here.
“Ah, Pure Vanilla Cookie! It’s been some time since we last saw each other.” Clotted Cream Cookie would dip his head back. Financier Cookie sanding a lot closer to him than before. “A lot has happened back in the republic and, I needed some time away.”
How long had it been? A week? Clotted Cream Cookie didn’t know anymore. The consul had sent so many search parties already… he needed to get away for a bit.
So that’s how Clotted Cream Cookie, and Financier Cookie, were now traveling out to the Vanilla Kingdom via airship. It would be a nice visit, hopefully, he doubted the murderer was there…
@the-creme-republic
Pure Vanilla Cookie, followed by a small flock of sheep, stood at the docks waiting to welcome the visitors. He'd received a letter via a blueberry bird from the Crème Republic about this spontaneous visit and had to put his sheep tending on a pause to greet them.
As soon as he spotted Financier Cookie and Clotted Cream Cookie stepping off the airship, he bows his head politely in greeting.
"Hello, my friends! It's such a pleasure to have you visit. Though, I must say, it is quite a surprise. What brings you to the Vanilla Kingdom, if I may ask?"
He greets and questions curiously, one curious sheep approaching to sniff at the newcomers while another... begins chewing on Pure Vanilla Cookie's long hair.
Clotted Cream Cookie had straightened himself out before getting off the airship, calm and collected. He needed to stay that way while here.
“Ah, Pure Vanilla Cookie! It’s been some time since we last saw each other.” Clotted Cream Cookie would dip his head back. Financier Cookie sanding a lot closer to him than before. “A lot has happened back in the republic and, I needed some time away.”
Pure Vanilla Cookie stares at Timekeeper Cookie for a moment. Well, not really. It's more of an empty look in her general direction without actually being able to see here, but whatever.
How long had it been? A week? Clotted Cream Cookie didn’t know anymore. The consul had sent so many search parties already… he needed to get away for a bit.
So that’s how Clotted Cream Cookie, and Financier Cookie, were now traveling out to the Vanilla Kingdom via airship. It would be a nice visit, hopefully, he doubted the murderer was there…
@the-creme-republic
Pure Vanilla Cookie, followed by a small flock of sheep, stood at the docks waiting to welcome the visitors. He'd received a letter via a blueberry bird from the Crème Republic about this spontaneous visit and had to put his sheep tending on a pause to greet them.
As soon as he spotted Financier Cookie and Clotted Cream Cookie stepping off the airship, he bows his head politely in greeting.
"Hello, my friends! It's such a pleasure to have you visit. Though, I must say, it is quite a surprise. What brings you to the Vanilla Kingdom, if I may ask?"
He greets and questions curiously, one curious sheep approaching to sniff at the newcomers while another... begins chewing on Pure Vanilla Cookie's long hair.
✧ Pure Vanilla Cookie is transgender (FtM/AFAB).
✧ He is the shortest of the ancients and I like to imagine him shorter than most of the beasts as well (except maybe for Eternal Sugar).
✧ He is partially blind (very near-sighted).
✧ He has autism and he does suffer from an ED.
✧ He does also have PTSD, anxiety and an inferiority complex (from the Dark Flour War and the Spire of Deceit).
✧ He is very much bottom coded.
✧ He is a literal Disney princess.
✧ His (probably) nicknames: Vanilly, Nilly, Vani, Nilla, Waffle Cone, Vanilla Bean, Bean, Orchid, Little Bo Peep