Master List For Beasts Former Assistants AU [BFAAU]
This fic is still a WIP
Long ago when the Beasts were still the hero virtues, they had 5, technically 4, assistants that were long forgotten by cookie kind.
Their jobs were simple enough: Spread their respective virtue, no matter the cost.
Everything seemed perfect, but perfection won't last forever and in this situation it certainly didn't. Nothing could have prepared the five for what the future had in store for them.
In the end, joing the virtues side and cause sealed their fate.
I love Minecraft's new tiny takeover update but I fear I am the only one on this server who will catch this reference. He's so stinky cute and will forever be a puppy.
I know this oc stuff but I'm so proud of it that I had to share it here. This took me hours in total and took me days to finish.
I also lowk had to learn how to tween on Alight Motion for this. With A LOT of trial and error so I stuck to basic animation on Ibis Paint. I don't animate often because I'm not that great at it.
I had to jot down ideas for the face covering parts and then arrange them in timeline order. So trust me when I say all these things are important to her story. :>
Recently started playing obey me again after being gone for like 6 or so months? I've been in the fandom since like 2020, so it's been a good 6ish years (thats lowk crazy to think about)
ANYWAY, have some art, it's just my sona in obey me. Crazy that this is the first thing I draw this year like be fr rn.
Love making au's of my own au, anyway have an au for the Beasts Former Assistants Au (BFAAU) where the question is asked, what if they were the Ancients assistants. (They wouldn't be assistants necessarily, I don't think the Ancients would have assistants yk. So prob just works for them)
Pampona is just a vanilla orchid species btw. It just made sense yk. Also don't ask me abt the cape thingy for Pompona, idk what is going on there.
yes, I use generative AI as part of my creative process
no, I don't use generative AI as part of my creative process
Voting ended onDec 29, 2025
I should probably define what falls under the umbrella of generative AI here but I kinda don't feel like it, but like. using an image generator to make references. brainstorming by talking with chatgpt. generating images of characters as inspiration. all that kinda jazz counts. as of course does full-on using genAI to make your stuff.
remember that your vote is anonymous, so you don't have to out yourself on one side or the other when you share. I'm just curious what the spread is actually like when there's some anonymity. if you're wondering my own opinion it's in my original tags, but I'm attempting not to be judgemental in this accompanying text.
[Hi this chapter is only partially edited due to time constraints, but expect it to be fully edited soon enough. Also im sorry if any of the canon characters are ooc, Im really trying here. Also total 5034 words]
Age: around 8
Moonlight reflected off of the astral river making it sparkle, gleam and look like the night sky was trapped in a river. The little cookie looked over at the starry river, remembering her first day at the academy and the excitement that came with it, yet the uncertainty of who her professors would be and whether or not they would like her.
Silence followed her as she walked on the stone path, the occasional loud footstep breaking it. Receiving her acceptance letter to the Blueberry Yogurt academy was a dream come true to her, she worked day and night to get in and eventually it paid off. To her it had to be destiny that she got in, especially considering their names were so similar. Memories flooded her mind as she recalled finding out one of her professors would be THE Fount of Knowledge.
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She silently stood in front of the virtue, shaking from her nerves. Her Sorcerers Tear, a magical gem the shape of a diamond that was sat neatly on her chest, began to slightly glow a blue hue from her nerves. Being accepted into the Blueberry Yogurt Academy was one thing, but having the headmaster, the virtue of knowledge himself, be one of her professors, specifically magic, was a whole other thing to her. She wasn't sure if she deserved such an honour.
"So, you are the little Blueberry Cream Cookie I have been told about?" He asked with a smile. She nodded, confused as to why the other professors were talking about her. 'Did I do something wrong?' Blueberry Cream Cookie wondered and panic suddenly struck her. If she had done something wrong she wasn't sure what it could be that she had done. She was on time for school, didn't cause a ruckus, she was sure she wasn't mean to her peers, she even brought her acceptance letter as proof of her acceptance, per her fathers request.
"Breaking the long line of Parfaedia students from your family, I see? It's not often I see something like this," He said with amusement, his eyes looking at the glowing blue hue before looking back at her. "I wonder, why break the generations long tradition?" She looked away nervously, fidgeting with her new uniforms white sleeve, not sure how to answer him or even sure if she had the courage. Breaking the tradition was not received well by a lot of cookies she knew. She wasn't sure if her new teacher would also be upset with her. It took her mustering every ounce of courage in her tiny body to finally answer him.
"I… I want to learn all kinds of magic! Not just dessert magic… and Parfaedia doesn't teach everything I want to learn either. It's just dessert stuff and potions. I thought that maybe this academy could teach me everything I want to learn instead." she explained. The Fount of Knowledge smiled before patting her head. Her face reddened in embarrassment, she felt a little silly about being so passionate to learn everything her brain could possibly contain.
"So it's knowledge that you want?" she nodded. "Then you've come to the right place, Blueberry Cream Cookie. I, the Fount of Knowledge, will teach you everything you desire."
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Blueberry Cream Cookie knocked, then pushed open, what seemed like to her, large doors to her professors office when he said. "Come in." She walked in and closed the doors behind her with a little bit of effort, then turned to face the Fount of Knowledge. He was sitting by a desk, marking what looked to be the students recent exam. She wasn't too worried about her score, she knew she'd do good on the exam.
"Yes, professor? The history professor told me you wanted to see me?" she tried her best to not show her nervousness, but she knew her fidgeting with her uniform wasn't helping. The history professor approached her during her study time for an important history exam about Earthbread that she was writing next week, so she knew this had to be important. The Fount of Knowledge looked up from what he was doing to look at her.
"Ah, there is my star pupil. I see the history professor did indeed send you my way, I was starting to think they forgot," he said and she immediately started to feel less nervous, pride swelled in her chest instead at being called his 'star pupil'. The Fount stood up and walked around the desk towards her, he lifted his hand and gently patted her head before retracting it and crossing his arms behind his back. "I am going to pay one of my colleagues a visit and I have graciously decided to bring one of my smartest students with. You, Blueberry Cream Cookie." He explained.
Blueberry Cream Cookie took a moment to process what he just said. 'Colleagues? … Who-' She froze, her eyes opening in realisation and her mouth making an o shape. 'One of the other virtues?' She wondered, but she was positive it had to be. He never refereed to the other professors as colleagues, only as x professor or rarely by just their name. Although, this was more than she could have expected from coming to the Blueberry Yogurt academy. It certainly wasn't part of the curriculum or part of the yearly plan, so it certainly came as a surprise to her.
She points to herself. "Me?" Is all she could bring herself to ask as she stared at her magic professor. He not-so-subtly stifled a laugh at her reaction before clearing hit throat and nodding in confirmation. "Of course! I don't see any other star pupil here, do you?" He asked, removing his arm from behind his back and pointing around the room. That's all it took for her to snap out of her shock.
Her eyes immediately shone with excitement and her Sorcerers Tear lit up from her chest. Meeting one virtue was one thing but meeting another virtue? Now that was something else and something some cookies could only dream about and wish for. At least, that's what it felt like to her. The glorious virtues, the protectors, cookiekinds heroes. She hoped that if her father heard he would be so proud of her.
"Really!? Ooh! Ooh! Who are you- I mean we, going to visit? The Herald of Change? Are we going to the spicelands? Or the Flour of Volition? Are we going to the Ivory Pagoda?" She paused, composing herself and trying to contain her excitement. 'Remember what father said, a good, proper student should be composed. Especially here.' After composing herself, although her Tear still shone brightly, she looked up at her professor expectantly, desperately wanting to know who she was going to meet.
He looked back at her with amusement and shook his. "Neither of the two. We will be going to the Sugar Paradise and meeting up with the Sugar of Happiness," He told her, she felt a little bit of disappointment and her Tears light shone a little less bright. "I have some important things to discuss with her tomorrow and since you have no classes tomorrow I thought it was a wonderful opportunity to bring my favourite little student with." He explained, and patted her head.
She felt the disappointment linger. The Sugar of Happiness was still sort of exciting to her but not nearly as exciting as the Flour of Volition, or Herald of Change. She wasn't sure why, her home village was relatively close to there, she should feel like she's going close to home. Blueberry Cream Cookie tried to push aside the disappointment and be a little more excited, after all the Sugar of Happiness was still a virtue, and she was a popular one by that. Who wouldn't want to be happy? 'Okay, I have to look forward to this. Not everyone gets this opportunity.' She convinced herself, trying to look forward for next day. "I can't wait to go!" she said trying her best to sound excited.
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"We are here." The Fount of Knowledge announced, stopping by the most colourful and bright garden she has ever seen in her few years of life. She grew up close to the garden but never actually saw it in dough. Blueberry Cream Cookies eyes widened at the sight. There was so much colour she felt a little overwhelmed by all of it. She didn't bother looking at the equally bright decorations. 'The Ivory Pagoda would have been less colourful than this…'
"Fount of Knowledge, what are you doing by my Sugar Paradise?" Asked a soft, ethereal voice. She looked up to see a cookie with large, feathered wings the soft colours of the rainbow, fly down in front of them, holding a heart shaped lyre. She looked like an angel descending from the heavens. The Sugar of Happiness. Instantly her nerves started to kick in. The Sugar of Happiness looked at the Fount with a less than pleased expression, before spotting Blueberry Cream Cookie.
"Who is this little cookie with you?" The Sugar of Happiness questioned, looking back at him with a suspicious gaze. Blueberry Cream Cookie took a good look at her, she was also quite bright but pretty as well. She wondered if that was the norm in this garden of colours.
"Oh don't be like that~ This is my star pupil, Blueberry Cream Cookie. I brought her along with me," he explained and the Sugar of Happiness gave her a sympathetic look. Blueberry Cream Cookie looked back at her with a puzzled expression. "I do, also, have some important things to discuss with you."
The Sugar of Happiness let out a sigh. "Little cookies should not accompany you on important matters, Shadow Milk Cookie." She said sternly. "One of my sugar angels will look after her until we are done discussing. No little one should be concerned with such matters." Before she could go on, Blueberry Cream Cookie was scooped up. She yelped in surprise as she was carried away.
She couldn't see who was carrying her as they walked into the garden, all she knew is that whoever this was they were tall. They went deeper and deeper into the garden. When they reached a tree the perpetrator put her down gently. Blueberry Cream Cookie turned around to see who picked her up so abruptly. Her eyes widened. 'That's not a sugar angel!' Before her stood a half-tiger, half-cookie with black hair and white fur. She looked stern, one of her ears torn, she stood out compared to everything else. "You're no sugar angel!" she exclaimed.
The cookies ears twitched. "I am not. There were none nearby so I did the job myself," she said matter-of-fatly, her voice raspy and deep. Blueberry Cream Cookie had more questions than answers and the cookie seemed to realise this. "I am Ancho Chile Cookie, at the moment the Sugar of Happiness has made me her guest here, so I'm not a resident. If that's what you're wondering." She sat down, wrapping her tail around her paws.
Blueberry Cream Cookie opened her mouth to say something in response but before she could she was bumped into by someone. She stumbled and fell to the floor. Ancho Chile Cookie darted up and ran in front of the perpetrator, blocking their way. Blueberry looked up to see the backs of another half-cookie half-tiger and a different cookie on their back, as if he was her sugar horse. They both looked around the same age as her. "Little ones, you need to apologise to that cookie you just bumped into." Ancho Chile Cookie said, her voice wasn't mad but it was stern, she pointed to Blueberry Cream Cookie.
The two little cookies turned to look at Blueberry, the tiger cookie walked up to her. "Sorry." the cookie on his back spoke first. "Yeah, sorry." he chimed in after her. There was an awkward pause for a minute before the tiger cookie turned around and darted off, the other cookie still on his back, into the bushes. Ancho Chile sighed and ran after them. "That was not a proper apology you two."
Blueberry Cream Cookie huffed and got up, brushing off her knees, noticing a few tiny crumbs fell off but chose to ignore it. She looked around her and decided to explore the vibrant garden. Looking around, she picked a direction and began to explore.
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The garden was, odd, yet beautiful, to her. Everything overwhelmed her at first but she slowly began to be amazed. The architecture was stunning and the plants were some of the most beautiful flowers she has ever seen. 'I should have brought my journal with.' she thought to herself, mesmerised by the flora and occasional fauna. There was a strong smell of roses nearby, that she found quite pleasant.
She snapped out of it when a pair of bright pinkish-red eyes stared right into her purple ones. Blueberry Cream Cookie jumped back into surprise. The cookie before her also looked around her age, she had short stumpy horns and a pair of wings. She smelt strongly of roses and Blueberry Cream Cookie assumed that's where the scent of roses came from. 'Is this a sugar angel?'
"Hello!" the assumed-to-be sugar angel greeted her. "I'm playing hide n seek with my friends, have you seen a half tiger cookie and another cookie possibly on his back?" Blueberry Cream Cookie instantly pointed the direction she came from, not hesitating. She didn't care if it was petty, to her it was pay back for rudely tumbling into her and only apologising because an adult made them.
"They went that way." she said. The sugar angel paused, surprised to have actually received an answer. She looked at Blueberry Cream Cookie with suspicion. "I promise you they went that way. I swear it on the name of the witches." she reassured her.
"Okay, I trust you, stranger. Can I heal your knees as a sign of my gratitu?" she offered, walking into Blueberry's personal space. "I can see in your sad little eyes that you are in a lot of pain." She smiled, creating a light from her hands. When the light went away there was a pan flute in her tiny little hands. 'Gratitu? Sad little eyes?'
"Do you mean gratitude?" Blueberry Cream asked.
"That's what I said, gratitu." the tiny sugar angel replied confidently.
"… Um, no thank you, I'm okay. I'm not in pain." Blueberry replied awkwardly, looking away to avoid the sugar angels piercing pink-red gaze. The slit pupils didn't help make her gaze any less intense as she scanned over the student. "Hm, okay, if you say so. Do you want to play hide n seek with me and my friends?"
"No." Blueberry Cream Cookie said bluntly. "I am, uh, looking for someone already, um." She quickly added, lying, not wanting to sound too harsh. The sugar angel held her pan flute close to her chest and started staring at her again for a good minute before finally replying. "Okay, I can't help you though, I am playing hide n seek. Which would be better with another friend, but it's okay," she said dramatically, looking around, her gaze snapping back to Blueberry. "I'm going to go now, okay, because I'm playing hide n seek. Which is usually better with four cookies, okay?"
"That's not true, hide n seek would be better with only two cookies because then you can find everyone quicker. The more cookies you have the longer it takes to find everyone." Blueberry Cream Cookie stated.
"…" Her pinkish-red eyes took a few blinks in surprise. She began to walk to the direction Blueberry Cream pointed her to, she stopped and looked back at her. "You are a strange cookie, like very strange. It's okay, I still like you, I think… even if you are strange. Anyway, I'm going now, bye!" With that the little sugar angel ran off to find her friends.
'Strange?' Blueberry Cream Cookie huffed. 'I'm not strange for being practical.' Blueberry crossed her arms, feeling a little bruised. She suddenly became acutely aware of her lack of friends, she never had any at her village and that didn't change for the academy. She tried to approach others but they always turned her away or just ignored her.
"We don't really want you to be our friend." said one cookie, a short one with with equally short hair. Blueberry Cream held her school book close to her, she gripped it tightly at the harsh comment.
"Yeah, I don't know why you want to be our friend anyway, since we aren't as smart as you." added another, taller cookie.
"I never said anyone wasn't smart enough to be my friend…" Blueberry Cream said, the Sorcerers Tear began to glow brightly, the blue hue shining through the fabric of her uniform. She quickly covered it with her book.
"No, but you must think it since you are the Found of Knowledge star pupil and you are the only one with a magical gem attached to yourself constantly." the short cookie said.
"Also you're weird, no one wants to be friends with a weirdo. So that's why we, or no one, wants to be friends with you." explained the taller cookie. The friends both laughed with each other, turned around and walked away, leaving Blueberry Cream behind.
Tears threatened to escape her eyes, but she fought them back. Her Tear began to glow brightly. She put her hands on the Sorcerers Tear, gripping it tightly. "Why are you crying, little one?" asked a familiar deep, raspy voice. Blueberry Cream turned around to see Ancho Chile Cookie. She was looking down at her with her amber eyes, but Blueberry Cream couldn't read her expression.
"I… I am not, a good student doesn't cry!" she said in defence, crossing her arms. Ancho Chile's tail twitched and she sat down next to the little cookie, and Blueberry Cream followed suit, sitting on the ground. The Sorcerers Tear's glow became brighter and she gripped it again. 'For once stop betraying me.'
"Do not lie to me child. You are upset. Now it's your option to tell me or not. If you don't that is fine but if you do I could possibly provide advice." Ancho Chile explained, her raspy voice was soft. Blueberry Cream looked up at her, let go of the Tear and thought about it for a moment before making up her mind.
"… I don't really have any friends," She admitted. "They always leave me alone, they think I'm weird for being the Fount of Knowledge's star pupil and having a magical gem." Ancho Chile's gaze turned sympathetic. She lifted her tail and wrapped it around Blueberry Creams shoulder.
"Others will judge you if they see you as a threat to themselves in a pathetic attempt to make themselves feel like they are superior. They try to break down those who are destined for greatness. You can't let them win, be the best student with no shame attached. Show no weakness, prove to them you aren't weak." she said, looking down at her. Ancho Chile's eyes went from sympathetic to a hard stare.
Blueberry Cream Cookie wiped her eyes and they lit up with sudden determination. She looked back up at Ancho Chile Cookie. "I'll do my best to be the best out of my whole class! I won't let them break me down." She declared. Ancho Chile puffed out her chest in pride.
"I believe in you. You have great potential. I know you do." She said, ruffling the little cookies hair. Ancho Chile stood up, stretched and helped up Blueberry Cream Cookie. "Come now young one, lets find your professor. The Sugar of Happiness and him should be finished speaking with each other." she said, and offered her a hand to help her up.
Blueberry Cream Cookie grabbed her hand and got up, shaking off any foliage and straightening out her clothes. They both made their way through the garden to the entrance. She too one last look around at the brightly coloured garden and appreciating its beauty one last time. Eventually, they made it to the entrance and she could see the Fount of Knowledge waiting for her. She quickened her pace and ran up to him, Ancho Chile following at a slower pace.
The Fount of Knowledge smiled at her and patted her head. "My my, there's my adorable little student. I was starting to wonder if you were still in the garden," he said and looked up spotting Ancho Chile Cookie. "I see the infamous Ancho Chile Cookie, herself, is accompanying my dear student. It is truly a miracle she is still in one piece. Relatively." he nods to the students cracked knees.
"Say what you will about me, but never accuse me of hurting the young. I would never smite them with my spear." she growled, her demeanour completely changing to something a little more threatening.
"Oh, I'm sure you wouldn't, but your record is anything but peaceful. It's not wrong of me to assume that you aren't trustworthy." he teased. Blueberry Cream Cookie backed away a little as she felt the thick tension in the air.
Ancho Chile thrashed her tail. "Be glad you are a wielder of soul jam."
"It's adorable that you think that you threaten me. Unfortunately for you, I don't feel particularly threatened," he commented. The Fount turned around and grabbed Blueberry Creams shoulder and started walking away with her. "Come now, Blueberry Cream Cookie, it's time we go back to the academy."
"Okay…" she mumbled, she looked over her shoulder and waved her final good bye to Ancho Chile Cookie.
***
Soda water surrounded her dough in an instant, water forcing its way into her mouth. She shut her eyes instinctively on impact, preventing the soda water from reaching her eyes, the force of the impact causing her dough to sharply sting. Soda water slowly began to seep into her dough, turning her soggy at a slow pace. She fought every instinct to try and swim up to the surface, knowing that she wasn't a good enough swimmer to make it up there anyway. Accepting her fate she let the soda water do it's thing and inevitably take her.
Hands grabbed beneath her arms and yanked her out of the water. "Ugh," the rescuer grunted as he lifted her up. "You're okay now. I've got you." Blueberry Cream coughed out the soda water immediately. She looked down and realised they were, what seemed like, floating in the air. Taking a moment to comprehend everything she heard wings quickly flapping from behind her rescuer, but that's as much as she could understand. 'Huh…' She felt exhaustion spread through her in one swift moment, making it harder for her to comprehend anything else properly.
The rescuer took her to the closest land. They put her down slowly and carefully, immediately looking for injuries. "I'm surprised you survived that fall off the cliff. You just narrowly missed the rocks, that is some great luck." She looked up at her rescuer, who was still examining her for injuries, and took a good look at him.
He had dragonfly-like wings with silver at the ends of it, and wore light weight armour with the Kala Namak knights symbol on the chest area. The armour didn't look like the traditional Kala Namak knights armour, it was either heavily modified or completely custom made.
"You seem to have mostly very minimal injuries. It's just a few tiny crumbs missing from the impact, but I am extremely worried about this crack on your arm and your dough is slightly soggy," he points to crack on her arm that almost went across the entire width of it. "We need to get you some medical attention, immediately, or you might lose an arm." She felt too exhausted to care too much about the injury, she just wanted to lay down and sleep.
He noticed her exhausted and picked her up bridal style. "I know you must be exhausted but I need you to stay awake just a little longer for me, okay?" he said then whistled. Soon she could hear galloping and in no time a grey and white sugar horse was right by his side.
"This is Brittle, she's going to take you to medical attention." He explained and plopped her onto Brittle's back, climbing on after her and took hold of the reins. "Okay girl, lets quickly go." With that Brittle began speeding forward to their destination.
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She woke up in a room covered in very few medical equipment, laying in a bed that was placed at the centre of the room. Blueberry Cream Cookie sat up and looked at her arm, it was bandaged up with some slightly yellow bandages. She still felt tired but wasn't exhausted. The memories of what caused the injury swarmed her mind. She sighed. 'Right, that happened.' Blueberry Cream thought to herself and looked across the room and saw the door was open.
In the doorway stood two very familiar cookies talking with each other, one she met and one she knew of but never met for various reasons. He had striking turquoise wings on the sides of his helmet and what looked like flowing white hair. 'The Salt of Solidarity.' Her eyes widened at the realisation. She just wanted to go out for a walk but it landed up with her at the base of the Kala Namak knights.
The other cookie she met was her rescuer from earlier. Looking at him again, and taking a closer look, she could tell he wasn't your average cookie. The dragonfly wings with silver tips, with a good look of his back, she saw they were attached to some silver thing and he had flower shaped hair. With the countless books shes read and studying shes done, she knew exactly what type of cookie he was now that she was less exhausted. He was a faerie cookie.
Blueberry Cream Cookie blinked in surprise, a rare faerie cookie here of all places? Weren't they usually with each other? Is what she wondered. Despite her curiosity, she realised why his armour was so different from the rest, it would be too heavy for him to fly properly with.
Blueberry tried to listen into their conversation. "Then she fell off the cliff. There was no strong winds so it's most likely she slipped off. I took her to the base as soon as I could after saving her but she passed out before I got there." he explained to the Salt of Solidarity.
"Was that around the time you passed by Salted Choco Cookie and I?" The Salt of Solidarity questioned. The faerie cookie nodded.
"Yes, and I am so glad I did. Nox is so much faster than Brittle, I was worried that I wouldn't get here in time. Thank you so much for taking her here, Lord Commander, she might have crumbled if it weren't for you. I should thank Salted Choco Cookie later for riding ahead." he thanked the Salt of Solidarity.
"There is no need to thank me, there was a cookie in trouble. You did well, Coated Pretzel Cookie, and reacted appropriately." Salt of Solidarity replied.
"Thank you, Lord Commander." Coated Pretzel Cookie thanked again. The Salt of Solidarity nodded and walked away. Coated Pretzel Cookie, the faerie, turned around to face her and his face lit up when he saw her awake.
"Oh I am so glad to see you awake. I was starting to get worried. You were asleep for more than a day, it makes sense though. You must've been exhausted," He made his way to her side. "How are you feeling?" He gently picked up her arm.
"Sore… and confused." She replied and he nodded in understanding. "Yes, that makes sense. That was quite the fall. Not to worry though, you should be good to go in a few days, Blueberry Cream Cookie." He said, examining the bandages on her arm.
She froze for a second, stunned that this random cookie knew her name. She may not remember everything from the day before but she was certain she never gave him her name. "How on Earthbread do you know my name?" She questioned.
He looked up from the bandages. "Lord Commander recognised the star on your cloak as part of the Blueberry Yogurt Academy uniform, so he managed to get the Fount of Knowledge to come over and tell us who you are." Coated Pretzel Cookie pointed to her star shaped emblem that she neatly placed onto her cloak so she could walk around and wear it with pride. She looked down at it and back at him.
"The Fount of Knowledge came over? Is he still here?" she asked quickly. The Fount seeing her in this state made nervous of his reaction. Would he be disappointed in her for being so foolish and stupid? She couldn't help but feel regretful for what happened.
"Oh he's not here anymore but he was relieved to see you semi okay." he replied and gently put her arm back down. She sighed in relief, glad that her professor wasn't upset with her and instead just relieved that she was okay. Blueberry Cream Cookie lay back down on the bed, her pain and tiredness catching up with her despite sleeping for over twenty four hours.
"You should rest, you must still be quite tired. I'll come back later to check up on you, if someone else doesn't before me that is." Coated Pretzel moved the blanket up so that it covered her properly. He moved away and made his way to the door, leaving the room.
Blueberry Cream lay her head on the pillow and tried to adjust her position but pain struck through her dough and she winced in pain. She sighed and decided to just fall asleep in the position she was currently in, choosing being uncomfortable over being in pain. 'I hope I can get back to the academy soon, there's an exam in a few days.'
Decided to let wattpad decide when I upload the first chapter of the beasts former assistants au. I need to underestimate people less and stop being so foolish.
Patience is not a virtue the fanfic readers are familiar with /j /pos
