+ Shadow Milk Cookie x March 7th!Reader | One Shot |
-HSR AU
=SPOILERS TO AMPHORAE'S/HSR STORY SEGMENT=
A/N: first time doing this, so I get if this looks rough in areas RIP. Also grammar sucks but we’ll push through lol. 😭
Beasts/Ancients alt title is being called “Demi-gods” due to being created by their affiliated Aeon creator (Harmony Aeon making Eternal Sugar as the embodiment of Happyness for example) but a rank down from them (think Phainons god mod in a sense) in this universe. They are higher and a bit more powerful than the Demi-gods on Amphorius however. Everyone is human, but uses some CR language at times due to the creations involving sweetness or anything related to it. Time Cookie is involved cause the search of necessary power with her twin through time shenanigans continues it seems.
Usage of “Cookie” is not used. Used more as a title or name like “White Lily” or “Gingerbrave”. Soul Jams being called “Soul Jam Stone” or “Soul Stone”.
Steal my art, I steal your chocolate cookies.
Anyways hope you all enjoy this attempt to feed you all! 🙂
Time opened the door to the supposed “Makeshift Ball Room”.
I’ll give her credit, her aesthetic taste was definitely impressive with the countless hallways and rooms a simple Clocktower could contain. It reminds me of my good old Spire of Deceit in a way! Haha! Although….if someone said that Time was hiding something in some places, even I wouldn’t think that would be the right thing to say as an understatement. Cogs, clocks, mice servants, infinite mirrors on walls- the list is endless the more Time guided me towards our destination. Wandering off wasn’t an option anymore after we went up the main entrance stairs of the building. I thought I could just wing it to the location when this place truly felt like my spire all over again, but SOMEHOW felt my own head feel dizzy the more I dug deeper into this stupid tower. From a mirror hall to a bedroom, a hallway to where the bell tolls above the place, even just walking from the balcony room door to a record room that was IN THE SECOND FLOOR OF THIS PLACE! Was she living in an actual Penrose painting?! The flow of unknown magic in the air wasn’t helping the headache too. It made me queasy the more it mixed into my own thoughts alone. Too many questions filled my mind- MY OWN MIND- as the irritating tick-tocking filled the areas. So much ticking, sooo much tocking, sooooo much pain from what I was feeling at the time-!
Reminds me too much of that god damn ANCESTRAL TREE. Add in noise however in an endless maze of a physical tower, congrats! The former Fount of Knowledge lost his mind in 5 seconds or less! In a stupid-! Clocktower of all places!!
“We should be able to reach herith mind and soul here. If you and me we can combine our streanth and power together for such a view, then the theory of entering through the looking glass can be possible to walk across to her. Though I would use that…….OTHER..room for something like this, I’m not in the mood to meet HER for cheese and crackers with tea. Not that I care much besides her torture to mine mind- BUT that’s beside the point.” I raised my eye brow at that statement. ‘Her? Who in the world is this “Her” now hmmm? This Archivist of a woman is truly something else. Wonder if It deals with that forbidden elevator now thinking about it.’ I held a chuckle to save face. It truly did sound fun for a test show later on, but finding that way back wasn’t gonna be easy alone- “Oi. Get with the times here Jester.” I snapped my head back to Time in surprise. Did- did she just-! “As much as I’ll lendith you thine shovels to dig your Deceit (and arse) to such hellish fires, the sands in the hourglass are falling faster than we know it. I can tell by just looking at you, old man-of-a-jester. So what do you want to do? Eat the time crunch crumbs now, or give your Beloved a final kiss goodbye for an ending?”………I-..I have no words for this woman. I shook my thoughts away and answered “And why do you think I’m just gonna help on a whim? Time’s ticking, I know that, but maybe you should REEEAAALLLYY give me a GOOD reason to try this silly little performance you want to do- ACK-!”
Next thing I knew what was happening, I was on the ground all of a sudden.“Excuse me good sir………I said if you want an ending to lose your precious little Star or not……this isn’t time for dilly dallying Dear Jester…..so aNSweR mE….”. Recovering from the sudden whiplash I opened my eyes to see…..Time was on top of me. Gripping the cuff of my Soul Jam Stone on my collar with one hand. The air had shifted by the sudden movement. It wasn’t normal. Actually scratch that- NOTHING WAS CURRENTLY NORMAL. The unknown flow of magic choking me, her breath become more rugged- seeing what seems to be gold dust coming from her mouth to her breath by each heart beat, face shadowed from the light casted from the room. Her lenses glowed in its sanded hues. Eye glowing more sharper then i remembered it to be since I’ve been with Time. Hair flowing as if a zero gravity button was pushed, golden streaks glowing in the dimmed room. I chocked more as she gripped my collar more tightly. Sharp thumb started to tap rhythmically on the middle of my respective stone. “Look Shadow Milk…..you can sing, you can laugh, you can do what ever you want to do with your Beloved after we’re done with this mess……but we don’ have the time right now for A̷̛̤̻͖͎̮̐̈́́͜ͅR̴̢̢̝̯̞͈̦̐͜ͅg̶̩͎̔̈́̒͋̌̀̾̓̍͘̚͝͠Ȕ̶͇̳͎̒̆̀̀̎̅̈̉̀͆̕ͅȨ̵̮͔̘͈̗̦̝̙̙̒͑͐͊̄̅͘͘͠͠͠ͅi̸̬̮͍̪͎̞͔̒̆̌̒͑̆͘͘͠͝ͅn̷̛̲̥̘͓̞͖̆̎̽̾͘͝G̷͈̞̳̘͕̾͜ ̸̢̛̗͇͕̪̰͍͙̭̀̅̉͝͠Ȑ̴͚̻̣̋̂̊͊͘͠͝ḯ̶̼̣̮̮̼̼̞̠͇̜͓̣͈͙͘G̵̢̧͈̬̙̤̣͈̹̤̞̯͎̺̬̑̽̀̆̔̑͐͐̀̊̚̕͝͝h̸͙̖̤͇͉̘̰̺̰̠͓͍́̔̾͂̇̉͒ͅT̴̮̭̩̳̎̀͐̌̀̽͋́͝ ̵̡̡̤͈̙̣̯̖̈́̉̄͗̐̇̊̒͋̏̉̚͜͜͝ͅN̷̢͈̫̞̺̙͕̪̬̗͐̅̂͊̽̑͆̕ö̸̲̪̙̲́̌̊́̑̓̈̀͠W̸̧͎̮͙̦̞͇͆͐̆͝!̶͎̻̫̳̐͐̏̑́!̸̡͉̟͇̞̩̞̹̩͇͎̓̀̈́ͅ” I gasped for air from her non-metaphorical death grip. Something was wrong- VERY.. wrong. She reached for my Soul Stone in a tight grip, pulling it out harshly. Death can’t claim us due to being Demi-Gods of the world, creations of the Aeons that were meant to guide each civilization we were assigned on since being born. Not even the Demi-god of Death, Castorice, could even kill us all at once, or even that goodly little two-shoes Pure Vanilla.
But Time……..something was more about her. Her powers are uncertainty out of this realm, but says that she’s no higher then I or my fellow comrades back on the Express. The Clocktower held secrets sure, but Time……she’s hiding something. Yet i didn’t know were to-
A flash of sanded gold glinted for a moment. There was Time, holding my very own Soul Jam Stone of Deceit. And the other…..wait- hold on-….why was she holding a pair of scissors in her other hand-?
“Riddle me this…Dear Deceitful Jester. There are many endings one author can write in their untapped minds. Lines of Time were even (Y/N)……where even SHE can be just a fraud of existence……a fiction were maybe I too was never MEANT to be BAKED and BORN into a story. Were even Ý̶̛̹̥̙̭͔͕͔̈͆̈́̒̏̃̈́͋́̿̏͆̚͜͜Ò̵͎̺̝͇̮͒̆͊̊͜ͅU̴̡͇̰̫͛̌̋́͑͝͠͠ are just a concept of a body M̵̨̪̭͍̳̀̿̽̈̾͂̆͌͘̚͝͝E̴̛̪͖͉̥̅̽͐̏̑̀̑̌̎̅̊̕͝͝A̷̖͙̐N̴̡̛̳̭͈͎̝̠͑̆͝T̷̳̣͇̱̘̞̞͔͍̩̀́̆̈́͌͌̚ͅ ̶̨͎͓̟̯̻͉̭̭̺̼̲̻̘̎̇̏́͆̋̑̈́̏̀͐̅̚̕͜T̶̛̛̠͍͎̺̰̥̖̬̙̣͓̩̞̮͐̏̆̉̂̿́͒͘̕͜͝O̸͚̞̫̪̣̻̙̩͕͍̼͕͓͋͋̆̀̈́̅̒͌̃̾́͝͠͠ͅ ̸̡̨͚̲̪̭̼͌͗̏͛͆̒̓̔̈́̓̽͆̚͝S̵̨̛̩͇̜̣̳͔͈̝̬͍̤̆͐̊̆͛͋̋̃͛͐̽̑U̸̘̣̦̹̬̟͑̅̍̃F̵̧̩͂́̌̇̀̂̚F̸̨̛̘̮̦͖̝̫̘̬̯͂ͅȆ̴̢̛̹̯̝̖̖̰̼̙̫̓̈̈̔͑̆́̂̅̚͜ͅŖ̶̢̦̜̭̟̝͓̟̳̇̉̚͜ ̶̛̖̙̣̥́͛͗̓͑́̉̍̊̂͋͐͛̚Ḯ̷̛̝͕̰̈́͑̉͒̊̍N̸͕͙̭̳̬͆̀̇̓̔͊̑̒͐͊͠ͅ ̸̗̭̞͍̹͖̍̿̍͂̑͒̚̕̕͜T̵̛̫̯͔͓͚́̊̓̎̈͜H̴̢͙̱̼̥̗̮̮͍̠̲̠̀̋E̵̪̼̊̄̌̃̆͐̐̕ ̷̢̻̍̏Ẽ̶̥͇̟̼̦̖̰̰͎̹̫̠̯̈́͂̐̊̄̄́͜͠͝N̴̡̹͈̪̱̮̳͎̪̙̯̻̲̗͛͛̓D̶̢̢̈̂̅̈́̇̉̆̓̎̿̇̃͘͘!̶̟̊̕!̶̛͍̰̺̰͔̠̰͙̐̌͆͊̈́̆͌̽ͅ!̸̡͈͔͓̼̭̮͓̠̝̈̏̾ͅ………………. And perhaps…. We too share such a role..in the end.” She took a deep breath as if recounting a memory only she knows herself. After that moment, Time glared at me. Predator ready to reap her preys soul away. Mortal, or Immortal like me. She wouldn’t care. “So. Give me a PRoPeR…answer Shadow Milk. Are you gonna help me with this method to save (Y/N) once- and for all?” She raised the pair of scissors directly to my Soul Jam of a Stone. “……..ටɾ çɾմʍҍӀҽ……մʂìղց վօմɾ çօɾքʂҽժ ҍօժվ-օƒ-ą-ʂէօղҽ ąʂ էհҽ օմէӀҽէ էօ ʂąѵҽ ìէ վօմɾ ʂէօӀҽղ Ꝉօѵҽ.”
……………
…….ah.
Now i see why Silent Salt doesn’t like her in a way.
“Not powerful” my ass…….if Times hollow eye is leaking in some weird ooze out, then there’s no way that…..wait there no way…..
”Tick-tock tick-tock……Time..is running out…”
“…..fine. I’ll play along. But I’m doing this for my Star alone and no one else. Not even you…..got that, you archiving prick?”
And so, we got to work. With the power of my other realm of the Dark Moon, the strings of everyone’s fated time, and a smudge of Remembrance, we prepared ourselves to jump-start through the door that’ll lead straight to my one and only Moonflower of my stage. We had to be careful. Even invisible we could still be spotted out of nowhere. Once through, we immediately saw what was going on across some ruined staircases. There stood (Y/N), in all of her glorious shine i missed SOOO much from trying to find a cure to wake her back at the train, and….(Y/N)? Wait- since when was there two of them? Why does she look different from her at the same time though? “Perhaps we sneak further.” Whispered Time “I think i hear words between them. I have suspicions about the double i see….and if it is who i think it is……oh they better pray she never showed up here in our sights.” I nodded in agreement and flew quietly with Time beside me. Whoever this copy-pasted woman was, they better not do anything before we take my rightful love away from my grasp. Turning them into a puppet for MY entertainment wouldn’t be enough anymore…..
A show with them would be disgusting. Putrid. So why keep a toy..that’ll damage the most precious being imaginable and take them away from me?
—-Present —-
YOUR POV:
“You always hid in my memories….never wanted to come out. The only times you showed yourself were when I get into serious trouble.”
I had an inkling on what I was feeling in those moments. After the incident with the Garden observers, I had to seek help with the two people that i could only count on with those types of deep mind related topics. I when I consoled to Times “Memory Compression” experiment sessions with Shadow Milk to see If something was wrong with me. Shadow Milk equally had no luck with his Dark Moon powers on why i had those feelings in the first place. “A hypotheticalith theory is that you may have memories suppressed in some way, shape, or form”, Time said, “Amnesia or no Amnesia, mayhap thereth be a strain taken form from such phenomena. Much like separating oneself- only to forcibly put it back into one again. The conclusion possibly being the case beyond the mental side of the mind”. At that moment, all three of us couldn’t figure out at all and just left it there. No leads were made since then, and everything went back to normal. That is. Until now of course.
But now I know why this other me did what they did when the observers came. Why i had that feeling in the first place when it happened. It’s because……well…. “That’s because you also don’t wanna get discovered by the Garden observers..Am I wrong?”
“…….”
………
This is the only way to move forward. If I’m gonna be able to see my beloved Jester of Deceit- Shadow Milk, Time, and everyone else in the Express…..then I’m gonna haft to do this. She’s right, i have no option left. But that isn’t gonna stop me from helping them now. I know the cost I could have in order to do this, but that’s not gonna stop me from not trying! My twin pondered for a moment before looking up at me in amusement “……fine. Let me drop a single pebble into these stagnant waters and watch the ripples reshape everything.” I smiled at her decision. “However…..there’s something you need to do if you are to polish said pebble to take effect.” My smile faltered. “First, you haft to give up “your” memories to proceed through such process. And Secondly…..” “Se- Secondly…..?” She pointed at her own back to signify something.
”The mark of Deceit and the ring given by Time herself. Give up and get rid of those two right now. Only then can this deal of ours be completed.”
……huh? ”What?! Why?!” “Those two things are keeping you from moving forward from this state. Even if you keep it, it would matter once you cast your “memories” aside anyway. Shadow Milk and Time won’t notice in the end, so why keep them as if it’s a burden to you?”……burden?
A BURDEN TO ME?!
I shook my head in frustration, “Since when did these two ever become a burden to me?! Shadow Milk gave me this mark, because of the trust he gave me throughout to times we’ve been together in the Astral Express! Sure he wasn’t the……nicest…person when we meet, but that doesn’t mean the wait to even sleep with him as a couple was worthless!” I had to trust Pure Vanilla in order to get closer to him. I was always the favorite one that’ll get pranked, made fun of, and cursed at aside from Pure Vanilla. Yet the cream-haired man had the patience of a literal saint after all the torture he got from him. It wasn’t until Time had a VERY horrible and sensitive argument with Shadow Milk, bringing back reality tenfold to him, that he looked so. Vulnerable. And not the kind where he was in fear. He was trying to handle it, but both of them were failing in that screaming match. When I got the chance to comfort him once found……..he never pulled away at my awful attempt. Soon enough we become closer, and I’ve never regretted each kiss we had together since then.
“Also the ring- Time is a whacky one no doubt. However, there are times where I noticed that she always acted differently when a deep moment comes. She’s cheerful, responsible, can be cold- but that’s not the point! Point is that, even though she’s the most craziest friend I could ever have……..her eyes tell a different story. I have a feeling she sees me as someone else at times. I’ve never let that bothered me though because of the bond we grew together throughout this journey. Time even looked more vulnerable when I brought up how Shadow Milks hair looked so shiny in the light! I thought I lost her in her own mind that day! That never happened with anyone else, only me!”“Yeah……..I bet they do look like the stars sis………” That’s what she said when I complimented my lovers looks. Time had walls that looked Impossible to break. Overtime they did crumble, but the next they’re up again and looking dead inside with a smile on her face. I thought it was normal the whole time when we had the opportunity to spend time together with the Trailblazer. I stayed ignorant at other times just to give her space on what she was going through. But when Eternal Sugar pointed it out as she declined Pure Vanillas friends request too………she look like she wanted to just curl up and die somewhere far away. So when I got her a gift as a reminder to reach out to people, her face looked…genuinely happy. So happy I thought she cried away from me. Giving me this ring later on as a friendship token to the both of us.
“If I get rid of this, then I’m getting rid of the effort I had to go through to get to where I am now. The vulnerability, the moments we shared, the things they did for me, the battles we faced, the tears we cried on……..everything. Everything would’ve been not only worthless but also…also….horrible to let go of their trust they’ve both given me. The trust I’ve given them….I couldn’t….i-I couldn’t….” I sniffed while trying to keep the tears in at the thought. How could I part ways with those memories? Memories……I’ve worked so hard for……
………..
“*sighs*”
“It’s easy to let go of the pain of those memories. It’s simple.” I heard steps coming closer “Here, all you haft to do is-.” I snapped out of my thoughts when I felt a sudden whisk of air cut right past me. There stuck on shattered glass in the air was….a-a clock hand for a sword? It looked like Times but covered in blue and black hues. The hues faded shortly after. I felt my mark start to burn my back….hold on. I-it can’t be-!
“BLAAACK BUTTER CREEEEAAAAMMMMMM!!!
We turned to see Time and Shadow Milk charging straight at us from the stairs. “Impossable- h-how did they get here-?” “YOU BETTER DUCK DARLING!!!” Time wasted no effort to swing her other clock hand sword straight at my doppelgänger. Spinning to gain momentum in front of Shaodw Milk, she slashed her sword outward. The sword started spinning forward in an unbelievable rapid pace as Shadow Milk embroidered it was his magic, combining the twos skills at the same time. Although, I was too frozen in shock how everything was speeding too fast for me to think. I couldn’t move. Everything felt like it was in slow motion. Shadow Milk realizing I didn’t move, Time repositioning from the throw, and me trying to take cover too late for impact.
But I didn’t feel anything.
“ACK-“
“AH-“
*CRASH*
I opened my eyes in fear. I saw my doppelgänger in front of me with her hand out in protectiveness “And here I thought you were just as reckless as always (Y/N).” Both were on the ground as jellyfish surrounded us. Round 2 was about to happen however, cause the both of them started to get up- well- more like run up to us again. Ready to strike as Time summon back her swords telepathically. Shadow Milk charging his staff to full combo with her again. “Bastard- DON’T YOU DARE TELL HER SUCH NONSENSE-“ \ “YOU LITTLE PEST! GIVE ME WHATS RIGHTFULLY MINE-!” Unfortunately their attempts were pushed back again before they struck above us. Eldrick- like arms grabbed them with the snap of my twins fingers. Both were struggling to break free from its grasp, but to no avail. Time cursed at my defenser one more time before falling back down on the ground. “G-guys! Honey-!” “It seems like I made a mistake…….guess we’ll haft to end this now before the observer finds us….” She crouched down to my height cause of me still bracing for any impact, and faced me with a pitiful expression. “I understand how you care for these two……just like how they care for you…….ok.”
She held out a hand for me to take “Tell you what…..I’ll let you keep the ring AND mark, while you give me your “memories”. That way we can both be even…..deal?” I looked at her hand, then back at her.
……..I’m…I’m gonna keep it?……..
Alright.
I put my hand on top of hers “Just…..promise me you won’t do anything to it….and to them.” She smiled in satisfaction. She hugged me and caress my hair. I suddenly felt so….sleepy……
“Cast down this pebble, and let everything in this world….”
“Be swallowed by the torrents of Oblivion.”
“NO-“
“YOU BASTARD!”
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Evernight POV:
“Alright.” The girl closed her eyes, accepting her fate.
“I promise you.” She stood there. The two confined in reality watched her bloom in the sea.
“What was frozen was a lie. What was forgotten is the truth” Just like that. She slumbered in my watery dreamed hands. It was done.
An umbrella fell in front of me. I picked it up to reveal my true form. Two gunshots was heard across from me. Oh right, the miserable companion with (Y/N)s knight in shining armor. How could I forget? “Always the dancing princess who’s ALWAYS late to such events…….i feel bad that she dragged you along to save that day. Failing in the end.” I laughed at the thought. Both of them stood up, drench in the black liquid ooze I had to barrow from my “Master”. Although, SHE really isn’t one to me, but appreciated all the same. “No matter.” I hear them gasp before they could escape the flood I poured over Amphoreus. “Now…….let’s the true “Evernight” to this world.”
The script must be followed. No matter what happens in the process.
·༻𐫱༺·
??? POV:
I sheathed in anger still when I crushed my teacup. The image in the shard fading as I sat back up.
“Copy-paste version?” I released pressure from mine hand. “ ‘Copy-paste’- haha! nooo my deeeaaarrrrr. It is YOU who is the fraud image of me…..” the shard floated away when swiping it with a single finger. “I got bored when I decided to let Time Cookie have fun without any interruption. Being a savior with no shattering consequences. But it seemeth……I missed a crack within such mirrors.” I crossed my legs in amusement at such stunt the identity thief did to Wipe Cream- ah- I mean (Y/N). Or should I call her March 7th?……..meh. Same creature different name. I thought about the mark that faded behind the protagonist’s back. ‘Hmmmmmmm. If they did borrow my power from beyond…..’ I looked down to my hand and had a thought. With the image in my mind, I flicked my wrist to see if I could summon such a mark.
……………….
And. It. WORKED. HAHAHAAHAAAA.
“WOW! Do not tell me the stealer betrayed yet kept this away for a ridiculous reason, and here I thought she look so mature HAHAHAHAAAAHAAA!!!” I laughed at that. No doubt she immediately regretted it as if impulsiveness tooith over. The mark was more than just a mark, it was powerful on its own right. I could tell however, that it wouldn’t stay stable without the chosen host. So I had to act fast. With another flick of I wrist, I made sure to transfer such power onto me. I felt the flow of Dark Moon magic travel within me. Once that was done I got up and walked towards the door. Alright then.
If you want me to play, then I’ll play. Can’t have a vermin roam in my image now do we?
I walk halfway of the Ball Room, singing a song I think the Deceit Trapeze would like VERY VERY much:
🎵Bernadette, you are my liberty🎵
🎵I celebrate the day that you changed my history🎵
🎵Life and death will always lead you into love and regret🎵
🎵 But you have answers, and I have the key for the door to Bernadette………🎵
Tick-tick tick tick Evernight…….your time is already half way done.
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GOD THIS TOOK SO LONG.
I got inspired cause I feel like the Timekeeper update is gonna make me feel like when the Amphoreus update in HSR……I’ll prepare myself for reality kicking my stomach tho. Still have others in the works along with art. Sorry if it seems wonky in a way, the Soul Jam Loyalty twins plot is gonna be a while to cook in the process on paper. Don’t worry the Braveverse one is still happening. I just need to make sure it still fits here:
Apologies again if grammar sucks. Hope you enjoyed the reading!
I may have just realized that I feel like ep. 15 may have screwed up the concepts and construction in relation to my CRK Ocs, Time and Wipe Cream Cookie respectively. Cause part of their concept is the power of time and space in one area for the in-between multiverse journey/shinanigins they’ll face even before Beast Yeast AND Crispia begins.
Now I’m a person that wants to be original as possible, but you know what.
Nah. I’m not gonna reconstruct about a whole year of plot, which became reality around Eternal Sugars release. I’m gonna play ball.
We love dimension chaos anyway!
Some quotes/events do happen in the song fic I’m, currently, writing in other stories I plan to work on (which are still Shadow Milk X Reader related in the timeline cause I still love my husbondo wifey :D).
I’ll reveal said stories in the fic prahaps. So let’s see if you can find them. >:).
I might be getting motion sickness a day after I completed Ep. 15 in the middle of the night. I’m joking, but. Well maybe. 🥲
Found a song that is just reminding me on how I feel now in the aftermath. Might as well be a good excuse to test run on posting writing fanfic shit.
I just- god this update. For some reason I feel empty now. Shadow Milk is forever my husbando baby with a few others but- I think I’m starting to feel his insanity.
Guess who went to Google Docs and totally didn’t forget to continue that prologue SOBS-
Made these while thinking about it for what each cover may look like in my X Reader/OC series kind of thing, this one is in Witches Castle after a certain beast war happened that’s off the historical records.
A sequel basically of the aftermath.
More will come eventually when future witch stories are released in time. Eventually
Also Ep.14 of Beast Yeast may have told us that the cookie gang may be cooked fr tho. Times ticking and I want to know NOW- 😭
Meanwhile I’m still trying to construct my OC stories together with my art but Devsis is going full speed ahead I NEED TO CATCH UP NOW APPARENTLY REEEEEE-
Made this back during the wedding event before Eternal Sugar came home for her Beast-Yeast chapter. First time doing this that’s not a 3 or older year drawing, cause of how it looks looking back and me seeing that I may have drawn too close to the inspirational source which bugs me a bit (specifically Timekeeper Cookie valentine event. Timekeeper has a role in Time Cookies origin background, even before Time became a bearer of a Soul Jam half).
Don’t expect me to be very / normally consistent here. I’m still getting used to it from not being a ghost here for years and being more used to posting on Twitter X (which I need to post there again. It’s been a while SWKNDWIN. May post the final result there too or just there).
I may also post some chapters of a sequel of a x reader/OC story kind of thing I had In mind for a while aside from others in the future:
“From the First’s Comforts, Beginning Before the Guillotine. (Witches House)”
I blame First Milk Cookie for this. Her chapter almost made me cry on the emotional train with her 😭
Probably gonna hold back a bit tho cause only five (counting First Cream whose in the story section) have been introduced and we still got more to go to see all of the witches turn-to First Cookies. We’ll see if I have the courage to do so for a post RIP.
when you love the new silent salt update but know fully well…. That you’re gonna have to change a ton of stuff in order for it to make sense now…. Sighs….. slight character redesigns plus rewrites, and thanos snapping some aus out of existence…..
this is going to be both a fun and exhausting ride that’s for sure
Now that the update came out and me wanting the second part already, this made me realize that I need to come up a new coherent reason on Silent Salt for “target for contribution of trauma influence” for about 2 of my CRK OCs that is involved in for the big story project I have for all three in the image.
The power of the CR fandom has influenced me like no other. So many things I plan to draw and to grow spiders from backlog, even outside to other things.
THAT, and like how to I can construct the timeline of Witches House to CRK (cause in my brain: Witches House takes place around before CRK).
Don’t get me started on the events/sidestories (mirror time traveling to different AU/Canon worlds/interactions/events electronic bogaloo) that connect back to the OCs plot/backgrounds SOBS. Sometimes for fun tho because yes.
The construction factory calls and I don’t wanna go back. 💀
I’m too deep tho, the pain of being an artist is infinite SOBS. 😭
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