Just a bunch of Cookies

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[cookiesontherun]

Raspberry Pi Cookie, (Drawn by ItascanCity from Discord/@bubblymuffin240 on Tumblr)

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[cookiesontherun]

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[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

"Sparklyyyyyyyyy, it hurts like shiiiiit!" Came Berry's voice as the cookie entered the room, clearly going through what Sparkling's going through right now. (Strawberry Shortcake Cookie/cookiesontherun)

“I aint got it any beeetteeeer!” Sparkling whines, pulling the pillow up over his face. “I’ve been sittin here tryin not ta get sick for three fuckin hours!!”

@cookiesontherun

[cookiesontherun]

“No worries, I came prepared!” She declares as she hops onto the bed and sets down a shopping bag. It contained two heating pads along with pain medicine and such. “I spent half of my salary getting these, but it’s worth it.”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Beeaaar!” He groaned, sitting up a little. “You shouldn’t do that… you know how we are… And if anythin you better have got some chocolate, cause otherwise Ima be pissed.”

[cookiesontherun]

“Way ahead of you.” Berry then held up another bag, which is filled with all kinds of chocolate, “I forgot what kind you liked, so I went all out.”

[icravethemoonskiss-deactivated2]

“Oooh… fuck yes…” Sparkling clapped happily and giggled a bit. “Thanks baby…”

[cookiesontherun]

"Christmas has arrived early, baby!" She smiles, the winces as she held her stomach, "Ow fuck......"

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

"Sparklyyyyyyyyy, it hurts like shiiiiit!" Came Berry's voice as the cookie entered the room, clearly going through what Sparkling's going through right now. (Strawberry Shortcake Cookie/cookiesontherun)

“I aint got it any beeetteeeer!” Sparkling whines, pulling the pillow up over his face. “I’ve been sittin here tryin not ta get sick for three fuckin hours!!”

@cookiesontherun

[cookiesontherun]

“No worries, I came prepared!” She declares as she hops onto the bed and sets down a shopping bag. It contained two heating pads along with pain medicine and such. “I spent half of my salary getting these, but it’s worth it.”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Beeaaar!” He groaned, sitting up a little. “You shouldn’t do that… you know how we are… And if anythin you better have got some chocolate, cause otherwise Ima be pissed.”

[cookiesontherun]

"Way ahead of you." Berry then held up another bag, which is filled with all kinds of chocolate, "I forgot what kind you liked, so I went all out."

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

"Sparklyyyyyyyyy, it hurts like shiiiiit!" Came Berry's voice as the cookie entered the room, clearly going through what Sparkling's going through right now. (Strawberry Shortcake Cookie/cookiesontherun)

“I aint got it any beeetteeeer!” Sparkling whines, pulling the pillow up over his face. “I’ve been sittin here tryin not ta get sick for three fuckin hours!!”

@cookiesontherun

[cookiesontherun]

"No worries, I came prepared!" She declares as she hops onto the bed and sets down a shopping bag. It contained two heating pads along with pain medicine and such. "I spent half of my salary getting these, but it's worth it."

[cookiesontherun]

{Wind/MT} "H-hey... Dad...?" Wind spoke softly as he walked into the grove. "It's... i-it's been a while... I have something to tell you." he was gripping his stomach tightly.

“Hm?” Millennial Tree looked up, a watering can in his hand that indicates that he was just watering the plants, “Is something wrong, my son? Are you feeling sick?”

[cookiesontherun]

Millennial Tree went silent for a bit. A few seconds ticked by.

“……Are you at least okay with having them?”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Y-yeah…” he seemed to flinch a little, pulling back from him. “U-um… are you a-alright…?”

[cookiesontherun]

"Okay, just making sure! Now that that's out of the way....."

The cookie scooped up Wind and twirled around, letting out squeals of delight.

[cookiesontherun]

{Wind/MT} "H-hey... Dad...?" Wind spoke softly as he walked into the grove. "It's... i-it's been a while... I have something to tell you." he was gripping his stomach tightly.

“Hm?” Millennial Tree looked up, a watering can in his hand that indicates that he was just watering the plants, “Is something wrong, my son? Are you feeling sick?”

[cookiesontherun]

Millennial Tree went silent for a bit. A few seconds ticked by.

"......Are you at least okay with having them?"

[cookiesontherun]

{Wind/MT} "H-hey... Dad...?" Wind spoke softly as he walked into the grove. "It's... i-it's been a while... I have something to tell you." he was gripping his stomach tightly.

“Hm?” Millennial Tree looked up, a watering can in his hand that indicates that he was just watering the plants, “Is something wrong, my son? Are you feeling sick?”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Y-you can say that, but… h-hooh, god… I-I’m… I’m just a little nervous… This is r-really important…” Wind whimpered softly as he looked up to Millennial Tree.

[cookiesontherun]

He gently sets down the can before approaching his son. “It’s alright, you can tell me.” Millennial Tree says, gently gripping Wind’s shoulder, “I won’t be angry if that’s what you’re worried about.”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

Wind sighs softly, lifting a hand and putting it on Millennial Tree’s.

“It… it concerns… me and Fire Spirit. T-that’s why I was scared…”

[cookiesontherun]

“Fire Spirit? Did he accidentally burn you again? Do you need the ointment?” He asks, going into dad mode a little bit.

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Nonononono not at all!!” he squealed, his face turning a deep green as he pulled back. “I-it’s… it’s a lot more different this time…”

[cookiesontherun]

“Oh, alright. If it isn’t burns, then what is-” Millennial Tree froze before looking around a bit, “Hold on, I’m sensing something….weird.”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“E-eh?” He tilted his head, his gem faintly glowing. “W-weird how..?”

[cookiesontherun]

The cookie wandered a bit, waving his hand around. Then it rests onto Wind's stomach. That's when realization hit him.

"Wind....are you....?"

[cookiesontherun]

{Wind/MT} "H-hey... Dad...?" Wind spoke softly as he walked into the grove. "It's... i-it's been a while... I have something to tell you." he was gripping his stomach tightly.

“Hm?” Millennial Tree looked up, a watering can in his hand that indicates that he was just watering the plants, “Is something wrong, my son? Are you feeling sick?”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Y-you can say that, but… h-hooh, god… I-I’m… I’m just a little nervous… This is r-really important…” Wind whimpered softly as he looked up to Millennial Tree.

[cookiesontherun]

He gently sets down the can before approaching his son. “It’s alright, you can tell me.” Millennial Tree says, gently gripping Wind’s shoulder, “I won’t be angry if that’s what you’re worried about.”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

Wind sighs softly, lifting a hand and putting it on Millennial Tree’s.

“It… it concerns… me and Fire Spirit. T-that’s why I was scared…”

[cookiesontherun]

“Fire Spirit? Did he accidentally burn you again? Do you need the ointment?” He asks, going into dad mode a little bit.

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Nonononono not at all!!” he squealed, his face turning a deep green as he pulled back. “I-it’s… it’s a lot more different this time…”

[cookiesontherun]

"Oh, alright. If it isn't burns, then what is-" Millennial Tree froze before looking around a bit, "Hold on, I'm sensing something....weird."

[cookiesontherun]

{Wind/MT} "H-hey... Dad...?" Wind spoke softly as he walked into the grove. "It's... i-it's been a while... I have something to tell you." he was gripping his stomach tightly.

“Hm?” Millennial Tree looked up, a watering can in his hand that indicates that he was just watering the plants, “Is something wrong, my son? Are you feeling sick?”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Y-you can say that, but… h-hooh, god… I-I’m… I’m just a little nervous… This is r-really important…” Wind whimpered softly as he looked up to Millennial Tree.

[cookiesontherun]

He gently sets down the can before approaching his son. “It’s alright, you can tell me.” Millennial Tree says, gently gripping Wind’s shoulder, “I won’t be angry if that’s what you’re worried about.”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

Wind sighs softly, lifting a hand and putting it on Millennial Tree’s.

“It… it concerns… me and Fire Spirit. T-that’s why I was scared…”

[cookiesontherun]

"Fire Spirit? Did he accidentally burn you again? Do you need the ointment?" He asks, going into dad mode a little bit.

[cookiesontherun]

{Wind/MT} "H-hey... Dad...?" Wind spoke softly as he walked into the grove. "It's... i-it's been a while... I have something to tell you." he was gripping his stomach tightly.

“Hm?” Millennial Tree looked up, a watering can in his hand that indicates that he was just watering the plants, “Is something wrong, my son? Are you feeling sick?”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Y-you can say that, but… h-hooh, god… I-I’m… I’m just a little nervous… This is r-really important…” Wind whimpered softly as he looked up to Millennial Tree.

[cookiesontherun]

He gently sets down the can before approaching his son. "It's alright, you can tell me." Millennial Tree says, gently gripping Wind's shoulder, "I won't be angry if that's what you're worried about."

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

♦ (From Millennial Tree/Forest Cookie/cookiesontherun)

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“Why don’t you fight? Are you afraid?” Night Raven taunted the ancient tree as vines swirled around it, pinning the great cookie against it and covering their torso in the vines, no longer thorny or thin, but bulging and massive. 

“Pathetic, even your light is no match for the darkness,” It taunted, watching the cookie struggle as he was pinned. “Such a strong, capable god… taken down by something that only exists to fuel the anger, and fear trapped within the souls of each and every cookie on this worthless planet.”

[cookiesontherun]

Millennial Tree grunts as the vines tightly gripped his form, temporarily ceasing his struggle to glance at the cookie that was once his son.

“Come on, Wind. Snap out of it!” He shouts.

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Even more pathetic… thinking you can possible reach him in this state,” The vines gripped tighter around the ancient cookie, snapping several ribs and part of one of his hip bones. 

“Weak.”

[cookiesontherun]

This forced a cry of pain from the cookie in response. Soon Millennial Tree started to cough up some blood, the broken ribs having pierced some organs.

“Just stop this, you’ll end up regretting this!”

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Maybe he will. But I don’t care at all,” Night Raven laughed as it stepped forward, letting the vines pull back and slid underneath his skin, burrowing deep inside the skin, ripping through muscle and piercing bones, literally aiming to rip him apart.

[cookiesontherun]

He's practically screaming at this point, but why wouldn't he? This hurts! Now he's coughing even more blood from this. Millennial Tree can feel his heart racing as he looked up at Night Raven.

[cookiesontherun]

{Wind/MT} "H-hey... Dad...?" Wind spoke softly as he walked into the grove. "It's... i-it's been a while... I have something to tell you." he was gripping his stomach tightly.

"Hm?" Millennial Tree looked up, a watering can in his hand that indicates that he was just watering the plants, "Is something wrong, my son? Are you feeling sick?"

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

♦ (From Millennial Tree/Forest Cookie/cookiesontherun)

Send ♦️ to have my muse torture yours.

“Why don’t you fight? Are you afraid?” Night Raven taunted the ancient tree as vines swirled around it, pinning the great cookie against it and covering their torso in the vines, no longer thorny or thin, but bulging and massive. 

“Pathetic, even your light is no match for the darkness,” It taunted, watching the cookie struggle as he was pinned. “Such a strong, capable god… taken down by something that only exists to fuel the anger, and fear trapped within the souls of each and every cookie on this worthless planet.”

[cookiesontherun]

Millennial Tree grunts as the vines tightly gripped his form, temporarily ceasing his struggle to glance at the cookie that was once his son.

“Come on, Wind. Snap out of it!” He shouts.

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

“Even more pathetic… thinking you can possible reach him in this state,” The vines gripped tighter around the ancient cookie, snapping several ribs and part of one of his hip bones. 

“Weak.”

[cookiesontherun]

This forced a cry of pain from the cookie in response. Soon Millennial Tree started to cough up some blood, the broken ribs having pierced some organs.

"Just stop this, you'll end up regretting this!"

[bidthetruthadieu-deactivated201]

♦ (From Millennial Tree/Forest Cookie/cookiesontherun)

Send ♦️ to have my muse torture yours.

“Why don’t you fight? Are you afraid?” Night Raven taunted the ancient tree as vines swirled around it, pinning the great cookie against it and covering their torso in the vines, no longer thorny or thin, but bulging and massive. 

“Pathetic, even your light is no match for the darkness,” It taunted, watching the cookie struggle as he was pinned. “Such a strong, capable god… taken down by something that only exists to fuel the anger, and fear trapped within the souls of each and every cookie on this worthless planet.”

[cookiesontherun]

Millennial Tree grunts as the vines tightly gripped his form, temporarily ceasing his struggle to glance at the cookie that was once his son.

"Come on, Wind. Snap out of it!" He shouts.