a flower crushed in the hands of a beast. ".. doubt, that is all that's left for me." Truthless Recluse RP acc, will occasionally post stuff of personal au.
"Give up now, it's less painful then bearing the TRUTH"
Hmhn, hello.. there..
"Pure Vanilla is no longer my name, for I am now..Truthless Recluse."
Hello, cookies. I have approached the idea of making a.."blog" or whatever other cookies call it.
I will be.."kind".
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! I allow semi explicit asks, but no NSFW.
! If I am uncomfortable with your ask I will not answer.
! I am open to any rp, given if it's within my rules.
! I am open to any ship rps, but I do not allow proships/dark ships.
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! This is not an official blog, therefore nothing I say is canon and you will find additional head canons that do not follow the canon story.
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! I dabble in other aus of TR as well, so don't be shy.
! There will occasionally be angst/art/lore posts, they will be tagged and censored accordingly.
! The Truthless in this blog isn't set in a specific timeline, the timeline is the anons choice.
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Milkcrown peeks out behind the wall, watching Shadow Milk. Thinking about how to get his attention..hm, tap tap tap..ah!
She scurried over, a cookbook in her arms before purposely falling over mid way. The noise catching the attention of the busy beast.
- @doubtfortwo
He heard the thump. Yesyes totally intentional, he knew it, he saw how she tripped over nothing in particular, not even catching on her own feet to achieve it.
He bit back a smile, instead turning around to face her and raising an eyebrow.
He floats over, lifting her gently up with magic and placing her back on her feet, looking at the book… A cookbook? Huh… hmn… He picks it up, looking at her.
“Aaand whats this about, Milkcrown? Hmm? Gaining an interest in cooking?”
She nods, making grabby motions at the book. Before taking it back and flipping through the pages to show.. a recipe for strawberry cake?
"I wanna make this, with you and dad.."
Despite being former fount of knowledge. Shadow Milk will admit, baking wasn't exactly his forte..but hm. For his daughter and Husband? Finee..he's totally folded..
He leans down and lands, looking at the recipe. Seemed simple enough… He could summon all of the ingredients…
This is gonna be a terrible cake isn’t it-? But he has been practicing for his dear family, so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad……. He folds too quickly for both daughter and husband… aand yet he wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Fiiine, fine. We can make it,” He gently pats her head, smiling, “Lets go get your father,” He hums, scooping her into his arms.
"Hooray!!" She cheered out softly, clinging onto Shadow Milk as the two of them floated over to wherever Recluse was.
. . .
"...baking?" He repeated out calmly, looking up at the two with a slightly confused look. He didn't mind baking, just wonders why it was all of a sudden.
“Baking,” He repeats, tail lazily flicking, a small grin on his expression as he tilts Milkcrown to show the chosen recipe before tilting his head, floating up.
He gave a dramatic gap, putting a hand on his chest, “Unless you don’t want to join us?” He cried dramatically, before his pout wavered into a goofy grin.
He knew the answer… but still. He leans in, pecking Recluses lips, “You don’t have to. I can take care of baking with her, my dear clusy.” He whispers, quiet enough that Milkcrown wouldn’t hear, tail coiling around him.
"Wha- no, no, it's fine." He sighs, not exactly amused with Shadow Milk's theatrics. Oh well, he has baked before.. he'll play along.
"Can we bake now?"
"Hold on, crownnie. Let's prep the ingredients first okay?" He added, before leaving a quick peck on Shadow Milk's cheek as he stood up from sitting. Milkcrown giving a disgusted look (average kid behavior..)
His tail starts wagging, brushing Milkcrowns hair back and kissing her forehead, tail coiling around Recluse.
They head to the kitchen, placing Milkcrown down on the counter when they arrived, grabbing the ingredients and placing them down... Bowls, whisk.
Then he floats to wrap his arms around Recluse, purring. "Ta-da~ You should call me amazing," He joked, brushing his fingers through his hair before pushing off and peering at the recipe, "Did I get all of the ingredients?"
He sighs, flicking Shadow Milk off gently. "Yes yes, you're amazing dear.." he looks at the bowls and prepared ingredients, confirming with the recipe book..check check check..ok! All is set!
"mhm, that's all of it. Me and Crownnie can start with the wet ingredients first. Can you go preheat the oven?"
Awh, boo? Not even a kiss for all his hard work? He pushes off of Recluse, turning on the oven to the right temperature before floating back, handing milkcrown the needed measuring cups.
Aaand then he rests his head on Recluses shoulder, watching the two of them get the ingredients in and mix it together, smiling… aand making the mixing just a little easier for Milkcrown.
She reaches over for the bag, measuringgg..ah? Wait-
"Ah-..ahCHOO!" Yyikes! Sneezes. Milkcrown accidentally got flour on her nose(not sure if its even visible but wtv.) making her sneeze with the flour getting all over right after.. specifically all over her face and Recluse's.
Milkcrown peeks out behind the wall, watching Shadow Milk. Thinking about how to get his attention..hm, tap tap tap..ah!
She scurried over, a cookbook in her arms before purposely falling over mid way. The noise catching the attention of the busy beast.
- @doubtfortwo
He heard the thump. Yesyes totally intentional, he knew it, he saw how she tripped over nothing in particular, not even catching on her own feet to achieve it.
He bit back a smile, instead turning around to face her and raising an eyebrow.
He floats over, lifting her gently up with magic and placing her back on her feet, looking at the book… A cookbook? Huh… hmn… He picks it up, looking at her.
“Aaand whats this about, Milkcrown? Hmm? Gaining an interest in cooking?”
She nods, making grabby motions at the book. Before taking it back and flipping through the pages to show.. a recipe for strawberry cake?
"I wanna make this, with you and dad.."
Despite being former fount of knowledge. Shadow Milk will admit, baking wasn't exactly his forte..but hm. For his daughter and Husband? Finee..he's totally folded..
He leans down and lands, looking at the recipe. Seemed simple enough… He could summon all of the ingredients…
This is gonna be a terrible cake isn’t it-? But he has been practicing for his dear family, so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad……. He folds too quickly for both daughter and husband… aand yet he wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Fiiine, fine. We can make it,” He gently pats her head, smiling, “Lets go get your father,” He hums, scooping her into his arms.
"Hooray!!" She cheered out softly, clinging onto Shadow Milk as the two of them floated over to wherever Recluse was.
. . .
"...baking?" He repeated out calmly, looking up at the two with a slightly confused look. He didn't mind baking, just wonders why it was all of a sudden.
“Baking,” He repeats, tail lazily flicking, a small grin on his expression as he tilts Milkcrown to show the chosen recipe before tilting his head, floating up.
He gave a dramatic gap, putting a hand on his chest, “Unless you don’t want to join us?” He cried dramatically, before his pout wavered into a goofy grin.
He knew the answer… but still. He leans in, pecking Recluses lips, “You don’t have to. I can take care of baking with her, my dear clusy.” He whispers, quiet enough that Milkcrown wouldn’t hear, tail coiling around him.
"Wha- no, no, it's fine." He sighs, not exactly amused with Shadow Milk's theatrics. Oh well, he has baked before.. he'll play along.
"Can we bake now?"
"Hold on, crownnie. Let's prep the ingredients first okay?" He added, before leaving a quick peck on Shadow Milk's cheek as he stood up from sitting. Milkcrown giving a disgusted look (average kid behavior..)
His tail starts wagging, brushing Milkcrowns hair back and kissing her forehead, tail coiling around Recluse.
They head to the kitchen, placing Milkcrown down on the counter when they arrived, grabbing the ingredients and placing them down... Bowls, whisk.
Then he floats to wrap his arms around Recluse, purring. "Ta-da~ You should call me amazing," He joked, brushing his fingers through his hair before pushing off and peering at the recipe, "Did I get all of the ingredients?"
He sighs, flicking Shadow Milk off gently. "Yes yes, you're amazing dear.." he looks at the bowls and prepared ingredients, confirming with the recipe book..check check check..ok! All is set!
"mhm, that's all of it. Me and Crownnie can start with the wet ingredients first. Can you go preheat the oven?"
Milkcrown peeks out behind the wall, watching Shadow Milk. Thinking about how to get his attention..hm, tap tap tap..ah!
She scurried over, a cookbook in her arms before purposely falling over mid way. The noise catching the attention of the busy beast.
- @doubtfortwo
He heard the thump. Yesyes totally intentional, he knew it, he saw how she tripped over nothing in particular, not even catching on her own feet to achieve it.
He bit back a smile, instead turning around to face her and raising an eyebrow.
He floats over, lifting her gently up with magic and placing her back on her feet, looking at the book… A cookbook? Huh… hmn… He picks it up, looking at her.
“Aaand whats this about, Milkcrown? Hmm? Gaining an interest in cooking?”
She nods, making grabby motions at the book. Before taking it back and flipping through the pages to show.. a recipe for strawberry cake?
"I wanna make this, with you and dad.."
Despite being former fount of knowledge. Shadow Milk will admit, baking wasn't exactly his forte..but hm. For his daughter and Husband? Finee..he's totally folded..
He leans down and lands, looking at the recipe. Seemed simple enough… He could summon all of the ingredients…
This is gonna be a terrible cake isn’t it-? But he has been practicing for his dear family, so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad……. He folds too quickly for both daughter and husband… aand yet he wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Fiiine, fine. We can make it,” He gently pats her head, smiling, “Lets go get your father,” He hums, scooping her into his arms.
"Hooray!!" She cheered out softly, clinging onto Shadow Milk as the two of them floated over to wherever Recluse was.
. . .
"...baking?" He repeated out calmly, looking up at the two with a slightly confused look. He didn't mind baking, just wonders why it was all of a sudden.
“Baking,” He repeats, tail lazily flicking, a small grin on his expression as he tilts Milkcrown to show the chosen recipe before tilting his head, floating up.
He gave a dramatic gap, putting a hand on his chest, “Unless you don’t want to join us?” He cried dramatically, before his pout wavered into a goofy grin.
He knew the answer… but still. He leans in, pecking Recluses lips, “You don’t have to. I can take care of baking with her, my dear clusy.” He whispers, quiet enough that Milkcrown wouldn’t hear, tail coiling around him.
"Wha- no, no, it's fine." He sighs, not exactly amused with Shadow Milk's theatrics. Oh well, he has baked before.. he'll play along.
"Can we bake now?"
"Hold on, crownnie. Let's prep the ingredients first okay?" He added, before leaving a quick peck on Shadow Milk's cheek as he stood up from sitting. Milkcrown giving a disgusted look (average kid behavior..)
Milkcrown peeks out behind the wall, watching Shadow Milk. Thinking about how to get his attention..hm, tap tap tap..ah!
She scurried over, a cookbook in her arms before purposely falling over mid way. The noise catching the attention of the busy beast.
- @doubtfortwo
He heard the thump. Yesyes totally intentional, he knew it, he saw how she tripped over nothing in particular, not even catching on her own feet to achieve it.
He bit back a smile, instead turning around to face her and raising an eyebrow.
He floats over, lifting her gently up with magic and placing her back on her feet, looking at the book… A cookbook? Huh… hmn… He picks it up, looking at her.
“Aaand whats this about, Milkcrown? Hmm? Gaining an interest in cooking?”
She nods, making grabby motions at the book. Before taking it back and flipping through the pages to show.. a recipe for strawberry cake?
"I wanna make this, with you and dad.."
Despite being former fount of knowledge. Shadow Milk will admit, baking wasn't exactly his forte..but hm. For his daughter and Husband? Finee..he's totally folded..
He leans down and lands, looking at the recipe. Seemed simple enough… He could summon all of the ingredients…
This is gonna be a terrible cake isn’t it-? But he has been practicing for his dear family, so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad……. He folds too quickly for both daughter and husband… aand yet he wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Fiiine, fine. We can make it,” He gently pats her head, smiling, “Lets go get your father,” He hums, scooping her into his arms.
"Hooray!!" She cheered out softly, clinging onto Shadow Milk as the two of them floated over to wherever Recluse was.
. . .
"...baking?" He repeated out calmly, looking up at the two with a slightly confused look. He didn't mind baking, just wonders why it was all of a sudden.
Milkcrown peeks out behind the wall, watching Shadow Milk. Thinking about how to get his attention..hm, tap tap tap..ah!
She scurried over, a cookbook in her arms before purposely falling over mid way. The noise catching the attention of the busy beast.
- @doubtfortwo
He heard the thump. Yesyes totally intentional, he knew it, he saw how she tripped over nothing in particular, not even catching on her own feet to achieve it.
He bit back a smile, instead turning around to face her and raising an eyebrow.
He floats over, lifting her gently up with magic and placing her back on her feet, looking at the book… A cookbook? Huh… hmn… He picks it up, looking at her.
“Aaand whats this about, Milkcrown? Hmm? Gaining an interest in cooking?”
She nods, making grabby motions at the book. Before taking it back and flipping through the pages to show.. a recipe for strawberry cake?
"I wanna make this, with you and dad.."
Despite being former fount of knowledge. Shadow Milk will admit, baking wasn't exactly his forte..but hm. For his daughter and Husband? Finee..he's totally folded..
In other words, greetings my dear mildly insane erm i forgot your name... My dear mildly insane you! Because of a certain turn of event, I have lost basically everything I've got. And do you now what that means, my friend~? That's right, the lethal amount of electricity right into you, sinner!
*Recluse gets a lethal amount of electricity all over his body*
I would say "rise and die" but I won't. Good for me, I suppose.
In other words, greetings my dear mildly insane erm i forgot your name... My dear mildly insane you! Because of a certain turn of event, I have lost basically everything I've got. And do you now what that means, my friend~? That's right, the lethal amount of electricity right into you, sinner!
*Recluse gets a lethal amount of electricity all over his body*
I would say "rise and die" but I won't. Good for me, I suppose.
★ :sorry for the lack of activity/asks ygs,, I've been pretty burnt out lately and haven't checked Tumblr as much. I promise to be back to regular posting when I can.!!
This doesn't mean I won't answer asks, I just won't be as quick<3,,
Theres a bouquet of flowers left on Truthless’ desk, a bunch of roses, they’re neatly arranged with a couple other kinds of flowers. Along with snacks, and a couple kinds of teas… and also coffee.
- definitely not shadow milk He’s definitely not just trying to cheer up his husband nope too nonchalant for that/silly
★ : 109% not Smilk def..
He looks at the snacks and flowers laid across his desk, he couldn't help but let out a stiffle laugh despite the weary smile of his.
