Hi! I like these silly little cookies so much I've decided to write about them. Be aware that I am a 14 year old MINOR, I repeat, A YOUNG TEENAGER, so please don't be weird.
After a couple of months, I decided to make the decision and open the ask box again! I'm hoping that this will help my writing stump at the moment. This is going to be a very limited thing, as it's only going to be open for ONE WEEK, and ONE WEEK ONLY. So get them in while you can! Read the rules in my pinned before sending an ask!
Thx, I'm excited to see what the people have to offer after so long!
Haii!! >^. .^< I was wondering if you could do hurt/comfort with a suicidal/depressed reader x Black Sapphire Cookie? I need me some fluff for my depression.
Black Sapphire x Suicidal!Reader
TW: attempted suicide and thoughts of suicide discretion is advised if sensitive to any of the topics above, thanks♡
CAUTION BE WARNED GN!Reader
A/N: I'm backkkkkkkkk! At least right now! This is a lot darker than what I'm used to writing, but it was actually comforting in a weird way lol. Don't worry, we all need some fluff for stuff like this. I tried to make it as sweet at cotton.
You've been walking around in circles, feeling like absolute crap for the past two weeks. You've been stuck in the spire for who knows how long and it's starting to kill you inside. Walking up and down stairs leading to the same floor somehow, hallways that never change no matter how far you walk, and rooms that morph like nothing you had ever seen; it truly felt like a fever dream of a place.
Your room, covered in eyes and different shades of blue, it made you sick to your stomach. Being practically lifted out of your home and placed into whatever this place even was. You've grown tired of the same twists and turns.
One night, you were wandering the halls, restless yet tired once again; nothing really new. You were exhausted, not really physically, but mentally. You tried to get back into some of the old hobbies you had, you tried to draw, crochet, maybe bake a sweet treat. Yet even without the trickery of the spire, it didn't feel the same, it didn't make you as happy as it used to.
It was... Unusually weird to you. In a way, you felt more akin to the Recluse; an empty husk of what you used to be. You found one way out, it wasn't a great one, but an exit none the less.
💜🖤💜🖤
After going through all the twists and turns of the spire, you made it.
The roof
It's definitely about 100 feet worth of a free fall, or what looks like it. You could never tell, but it doesn't matter right now. You wanted to spread your wings, let this suffering end! To just be free, truly free without fear. A taste of freedom on the tip of your tongue, so far, but it feels reachable. ‘Just do it. Go, go do it. You know you won't.’ your mind screams at you.
You step on the edge of the infrastructure. The grey edge at the edge of your shoes as you look down. Green, greens and trees as far as the eye can see. You wished to say that you were surprised, but then again, it's a forest. There's a dark atmosphere around you, but you chalked it up to your gloomy mood. The wind picks up your hair in the breeze.
You close your eyes and ball your fists lightly, and you stand and breathe. You take a deep breath in and suddenly... You're leaning forward and falling. You're almost halfway midair when the tears start falling, but you can't tell if it's from happiness or not. You were just excited to be free from this horrid place.
CLANK!
Your eyes snap open so fast. You're not falling anymore? Instead, you're moving back up. You see what had caught you. A gem bat.
That's when you look back up and see a certain someone smiling down at you. Microphone in hand as he calls back his assistant who's always at his beck and call. You stumble as the gem bat tosses you back on the roof. Black Sapphire had grabbed your hand and helped you up.
“Someone's feeling adventurous tonight, it seems!” He tosses his bangs and dusts himself off. Your already dim mood dampens more like a wet towel being wrapped around an already soaking cat. “What was that for, I just wanted-” “An escape? The truth? Just a small taste of the freedom you used to have?” You grumble in frustration.
“And what if I did?!” He chuckles “You're so lucky everyone else happens to be asleep right now. If that fall didn't kill you, Master Shadow Milk sure will if he found out you tried to leave his oh so precious spire.” He pokes at you with his staff and you slap it away from you. He sighs and with a tired look in his eyes while he tries to keep up his flashy showmanship his persona is known best for. “Now now, let's go back inside and get you to bed.
The gembat behind you tries to push you back inside the building. You turn around sharply. “No! I'm not going inside yet!” His eyes darken, the persona loosing up in annoyance. You notice his smile starting to crack. “Let's not act childish now. Back inside” “And I said ‘No’! I'm not ready to go inside yet”
He's starting to get tired of this back and forth, and witches knows, you can tell. “Okay, if you don't want to go inside, then why don't you tell me why you tried to crumble yourself?” There's a bit of venom in his words. “Don't try to get out of it, because I literally had to save you from jumping off the building.”
You finally calm down a little bit. “Y'know what, you're right... I want my freedom back, Black Sapphire.” Your voice wavers a bit, the tears start to blur your vision. The blinking isn't working and a tear falls down your face. You feel his hand on your shoulder as he sits next to you. “Yeah, I get it. Master Shadow Milk can be rather intense for a lack of words.”
“It's not even just that! I want to see my family and friends again, not just these stupid illusions! I'm just so tired. I want out, I don't care how, I need it more than ever.” You look over your shoulder. The showmanship from Black Sapphire you're used to seeing had faded, and it felt almost unnatural. It was like finding a butterfly without wings, just weird and out of place.
He looked almost somber; Empathetic even.“I can understand that. This certainly isn't everyone's favorite place,” he chuckles softly to himself. A small smile on his face. “But trust me when I say, it does get easier. It's going to take a bit, but I'll help you get there if you need. But death is not the way out.”
“So, are you helping me leave the spire?” “I can't promise that, but I will promise that I will try my absolute best to help you adjust. And if you do ever successfully manage to leave... I won't pull you back.” You resonate with his words, feeling his genuinity through the tone of his voice. You scoot a bit closer and give him a big hug.
“Thank you Black Sapphire, truly, from the bottom of my heart.” His eyes go wide with shock. He can feel the tears running down your face again. It takes him a moment before he can hug you back.“You're welcome, Y/N Cookie...”
Thxxxx to everyone for the hundred! It's truly been a pleasure to be here in this community! Trust me when I say, I do have another fic in the worksss! Don't know when it'll come out, but look forward to that!
I think I'm going to do an inbox purge. After a bit of time I've kinda realized that while I love receiving y'all's amazing asks for wonderful ideas to write; there's just too many, and I think it's part of the reason my burnout has sucked for the past couple months. This is NOT a goodbye to the askbox, but a departure to most of the old asks that I won't do.
This also means that for here on out I'm gonna be a bit more stricter and try to stick with the rules I've kept in place. While, yes, they were out there for a reason, I had tried to bend myself to fit some of the asks that we're requested, resulting in some bad fic drafts and endless frustration and character mischaracterization.
(IE. Doing a couple characters outside of Kingdom)
This means no Ovenbreak, Witches Castle, Ovensmash, Tower of Adventures, ect.
And finally, once again, I had already said this in my last fic A/N, but for the love of all goodness, Please Don't DM Me For Any Reason! Whether it's for a request (even though the askbox is closed) or otherwise! I am a minor and I'm aware that most people on here are older than me and I don't want to interact outside of reblogs, and plus You Are A Stranger To Me. Please do not do that!
Thank you for listening to this news + a small rant. I appreciate everyone who had sent in a fic request, and to most of you, I'm sorry that I'm never going to get to it. Have a wonderful day/night｡♡
Can I ask for a fluff fic of shining glitter cuddling y/n and softly singing them to sleep?
Shining Glitter x Reader!who likes being sung to
TW: nothing, just really short. GN!reader
AN: I finally decided to post again. Didn't think burn out would hit me this hard to be honest. Trying to get back to regular schedule, and I certainly will not open the ask box for a long bit. Here's some food, Enjoy! (Another not at the end)
It was a very long day for you. You've worked very hard at your current job; and although the people make you frustrated almost every second of it, you love it. It was around 9pm when you got home.
That's when you found her, Shining Glitter, practicing her singing in your shared bedroom. She was practicing for her new single coming out in a month, and she seemed really giddy about it.
“Hey Y/N! I see your home early! Do you wanna see if we can get takeout or-”
You had flopped on your bed, face down as you take a long dramatic sigh. “Sorry, my dear, I've just had a long day.” You let out an awkward, exhausted laugh. Shining Glitter had now turned over, also laying down on the bed. She was laying on her stomach, kicking her legs.
She wrapped her arms around you, letting you feel the soft cloth that she wears wrap around your body, and before you know it, you hear her humming. She sings a beautiful melody, something you would hear in elementary as a child. As she hums, she gets up for a brief moment and shuts the curtains. Her voice is ambient, soft and high, like a lullaby.
“When the darkness opens wide, swallowing up the sun inside...”
You can feel your eyes starting to droop. Shining Glitter grabs the covers and pulls the blanket over you. And just before you lose consciousness, you see her soft, glimmering smile. “Goodnight, my dear.”
AN: A little note just because it's happened once before and I don't want it to happen in the future; if the ask box is closed, please don't DM me with your request I don't really appreciate it. I get it's been closed for a while, but I also have a life outside of fulfilling request on here. Please and thank you
AN: I had FINALLY attempted to get out of my burnout slump and written a fic for it! I hope you all enjoy it as much as I did writing it!
Request by @sacrificiallamb3
You were wandering through the forest once again, hoping to run into a nearby village to pick up some ingredients for your wonderful goddess; the Witch of Margarine.
You're trotting down the wonderful green grass, a woven basket in hand and money inside. You walk in front of a market. It's a happy little farmers market in front of this church. It was covered in different shades of greys, your eyes landing on the two big statues right on the front of the place; their hands in a preying motion.
Somewhere in-between being awestruck and the shimmer of curiosity gleaming in your eyes, they then rested on a symbol of a fork. You happened to recognize this symbol; your witch had told you about this little ‘gathering’ of worshipful cookies.
Although the witches never really understood the need for the worship, you could sympathize with these cookies. You walk up to one of the stands, a smaller, but sharp stature. Their voice steady and melodic. “Welcome to the market, dear.” She makes a small smile, their hands adjusting the robes they're wearing.
You glance down at the food, just bunches of small fruit; you then look down at your list. You start feeling a bit of weariness, like you're being watched. You hand the cookie your coins, they take note of the sigil on your wrist. It's a mark burned into your dough from your witch, a sign of your hardwork, dedication, and loyalty.
You then walk away, listening to the murmurs behind you. Now you don't listen in on conversations very often, but you couldn't help but overhear something about a ‘Black Forest Cookie’— rest assured, it's probably nothing.
You hit up a couple more booths; buying plentifuls of fruits of all kinds, as well as a couple jellies for your trip. With a smile on your face, you skip on out of the church; your basket swinging alongside you without a care.
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The sky has started to darken, and you have been traveling for hours at this point. You take another turn as you take a crispy jelly from your basket and chew. You stop when you see the same church once again. Lights decorate the front of it; perfectly illuminating the fork.
Just a couple feet in front of you is a cookie. Her body bears a white wedding dress, her hands clutching her cherry cream bouquet while simultaneously clutching them in prayer. You try to step back, the grass softly crushing in the silence. You would've almost made it, if only it wasn't for the branch behind you.
SNAP!
The cookie’s head snaps over. Her face etched with a small smile as she tilts her head to the side slightly. “Are you the apprentice I've heard about? Oh my Witches!” You felt an immense amount of unease just being in the vicinity of this woman. Her eyes sparkle as she gushes over you. “Which Witch do you work for? Does she like self sacrifices by chance?”
This cookie is starting to weird you out. Especially that last part. Self sacrifice? Have these cookies tried to kill themselves for Witches? They're actually insane! It might be in your best interest to try and back out before you're caught in an unfortunate situation.
You take another step back and she just grabs your arm again. “Don't leave.. . We need you here for the wedding! Having you would bring me one step closer to being with the Witches!”
“Wait, what wedding? I don't want to be a part of anything!"
“I'm sorry, but it has to happen. It's for the good of the Order...”
The next thing you know you're struggling to breathe as multiple people try to hold you back and drag you into the weird church. You struggle with all your might, fighting tooth and nail. Your body thrashes as this white dressed cookie walks ahead. Happily trotting and twirling into the church with her bouquet.
Tears cluster in your eyes; a feeling of melancholy washing over your body— a feeling that soon turns to horror. The place had already been pre-prepared, jam red cherries and black roses decorating the place. You're then tied, and soon enough, unable to speak out at all.
A soft ballad plays as you're dragged to this cookie. You had finally stopped fighting as you start to feel drowsy. The cookie's voice is low and soft as she sighs in content. You look out to see some familiar faces—the people from that small farmers market earlier in the day; all of them in black robes, uncanny smiles decorated their faces.
You turn back to the cookie in front of you, an officiator walking towards the both of you. He starts recital vows to you and the cookie you now know as “Black Forest Cookie.” She turns to you and with a soft, unsettling smile she whispers, “In the name of the Witches, the magic , and the first cookies, let us be one step closer to the witches. The wedding has commenced...
I know it's been a hot minute, burnout has been kicking me down for a while. BUT rest assured there's a drabble officially in the works again! I don't know when it'll be out, but be assured that it's coming
🍫 He'd caught you sleeping around a couple of times, though he'd never bothered to question it
🍫 But you can always tell that very deep down, he was very concerned for you
🍫 He knew of your passion projects and your, well... Passion for said projects
🍫 But he thought that ruining your sleep schedule for it was a little bit ridiculous.. .
🍫He came up to you one afternoon, shaking you awake, trying to get you up for the day only for you to tell him that you need ‘five more minutes’
🍫 You two had talked for a little bit about each other's schedule, and that's when he brought up the idea of trying to help you fix your messed up sleeping habits
🍫 And that's how you two got to where you are now, slowly but surely trying to find time in the day for your projects and getting hour after hour of extra sleep
🍫 While your sleep isn't perfect; far from it, actually, it's content enough to where you can stay awake in the afternoon with an occasional nap here and there
🍫 Dark Cacao is proud of you, working hard to fix your issues as he tries to fix his, helping one another with love and support.
Pure Vanilla
🌟 He had noticed you falling asleep during the meetings you two had attended
🌟 and it had become a quiet problem
🌟 He wanted to go and ask you, but you never seem to let up on why you've been sleeping midday
🌟 He had stayed up late one night to see what you had been doing only to find you hunched over, working on a big project
🌟 That's when hit him
🌟It's your passion project that you kept talking about
🌟 He slightly opened the door and you just stared into his eyes again
🌟 “Bluebird... Why aren't you asleep?”
🌟 “I was working on my project again..”
🌟 He would come over and carry you to bed, trying to get you to take a break
🌟 And only when you let up does he also go back to sleep
Can you write the Ancients with a reader who has a terrible sleep schedule and often falls asleep during the day and stays up late working on passion projects?
Ancients x Sleepy!Reader
Part 1 featuring: White Lily, Golden Cheese, and Hollyberry
Tw: Nothing! GN!Reader
AN: sorry this took so long, once again, burnout has been kicking me hard for the first time ever. I'm used to it when it comes to drawing, but lord I was not ready for the writing burnout lol. I'ma do a part 2 with Dark Cacao and Pure Vanilla don't worry. Whether it comes out quickly or not is a whole different story.
White Lily
🪷Now White Lily herself understood staying up late for passion projects
🪷The problem is that you stay up all night and have no energy when you need to wake up
🪷There have been multiple times where she has to search the whole kingdom to try and find you because you fall asleep in such obscure spots
🪷One day she confronted you about it and suggested that she help you sleep
🪷 Ever since then you've been able to sleep a bit earlier
🪷 the problem’s not completely fixed but it'll have to work
🪷For now, we'll stick with baby steps
Golden Cheese
💰She had seen you fall asleep midday so many times that she's genuinely not surprised anymore
💰In fact, other cookies had started betting on what time her radiance would find you every afternoon
💰Sadly she's also a bit guilty of placing a bet here and there on it
💰”Okay people, do we have a 5 gold bet, FIVE GOLD TO THE GENTLEMAN OVER THERE, can I get 15, 15 anyone? AND SOLD TO MOZZARELLA COOKIE!”
💰And the crowd goes wild
💰But after a bit, even with all the money she's making from it, she tells you that you might wanna start sleeping a little bit earlier
💰 Preferably in a bed so that she can take the gold, but nonetheless, she's happy to help you take on that task
Hollyberry
🍓Oh boy is she concerned.. .
🍓Poor Hollyberry is stressing trying to figure out what it is that is keeping you asleep midday so often.
🍓She's checked in for sicknesses like flu’s and stomach bugs and diseases of all kinds
🍓That was until she found you in your room one night working hard in your sketchbook
🍓”Dearest? What are you doing?” she had lightly chuckled, eyes tired
🍓You looked over, blush running to your face. “I-I’m drawing” you smiled sheepishly
🍓”Alright, just please go to bed at a reasonable time tonight”
🍓At that was all she said before going back to bed. At least now she knew the issue, but that's a future Hollyberry thought
🍓For now, she just stays content with knowing it's a sleeping issue instead of anything serious.
Welp, I'm closing down the askbox once again next week because I have a lot of asks to get through. Some of them I had in there since I've first started writing (Mostly because I don't know how to write for some of them lol) So it's closing on the 26th of February.
So if you have an ask, put it in now. I'm not sure how long It'll be for, but it might be a while.
If it’s not too much trouble, could you please do headcanons for Self-Aware!beasts x reader, in which reader pulls them but said beast is their least favorite character (bonus points if they’re corresponding ancient is reader’s favorite character and reader was trying to pull for the ancient)
Least Favorite!Beasts x Reader
(Excluding Burning Spice and Silent Salt)
Tw: Nothing! Not proof read GN!Reader
A/N: the only reason I didn't have Burning Spice and Silent Salt on here is because I want to work on writing for the two of them
Eternal Sugar
🩷You were feeling great that day
🩷You had a great day at school/work and was absolutely ready to start pulling some cookies with the cutters you've saved
🩷You were pulling ten pulls after ten pulls trying to bring your favorite cookie to 3 stars
🩷 Hollyberry Cookie
🩷You worked hard to get a couple fateful cookie cutters
🩷You got excited until you heard those fateful words
🩷”Welcome, to my Garden of Sloth...”
🩷You felt like you wanted to groan at hearing it, and she felt upset at seeing your reaction
🩷How could you not be happy to see her!? Does she not make you feel joy!?
🩷Her whole purpose, ruined... You were supposed to be excited for HER not her other half!
🩷Good to say she felt very upset and sad at your reaction.
🩷Why can't she make you smile for her?
Mystic Flour
☁️ You were pulling in the gacha again
☁️You kept pulling and pulling to the point where your lack of excitement looked like you were dead inside
☁️That was until one lucky pull
☁️You grabbed your favorite cookie, Dark Cacao
☁️Your smile widened tenfold, you were jumping in the air, celebrating like it's 1999
☁️You kept clicking to see who else you got, but it didn't even matter anymore
☁️Mystic Flour was pulled next, and you honestly couldn't care less about pulling her
☁️She's been your most popular beast pull anyways
☁️So you kinda just didn't care about seeing her anymore
☁️This intrigued her, but at the end of the day, she's not reliant on the happiness she brings to some simple mobile player
☁️So just like you when you see her, she could just care less
☁️So why does that small part of her feel sad about it?...
Shadow Milk
🃏You were pulling at the gacha again. You had gotten everyone's awakened form EXCEPT Pure Vanilla’s.
🃏 You had been wanting to pull his for so long
🃏And just the other day, you had gotten 10 fateful cutters
🃏So you pulled yourself a ten pull and watched the cutters roll
🃏Your excitement quickly turned to disappointment as you saw Shadow Milk pull up in the gacha
🃏Shadow Milk was appalled!
🃏How could he be your LEAST favorite!?
🃏 He's everyone's favorite! Almost the entire fan base says so!
🃏This doesn't make any sense!
🃏Least to say... He's absolutely peeved
🃏He just wanted to make you happy, and you disrespect him like this.
Hello! Now as some people may have noticed, the Fluffubrary stuff ended on around day 8. Turns out that trying to write everyday for 14 days burns you out a bit😀👍
So I will get to the rest of them, but just know it might be my normal drabbles, so it's going to take a bit.
But my requests are still open
I'll still get to the requests that you all have sent, but I'm going to take my time.
A/N: I'm now realizing that I might have to post some of these days after Valentine's because everything is getting caught in my schedule with my trying to write these in time. But just know that if that does happen I'm still 100% doing Pavlova on Valentine's day.
- Wedding Cake is a gentle lover
- She would immediately start planning your future together
- You want a big house in the future? She can try and work towards that!
- You want a big wedding venue with her? Absolutely!
- She finds it absolutely adorable when you talk to her while she sews dresses for her clients
- While she doesn't say a lot, you can see a small smile on her face whenever you tell her about something good that happened that day
- And if you look really closely, you can see her face contort in context of whether what you tell her was good or bad
- Smiling when things are good, and said smile cracking when something bad happens
- She's big on affection, finding ways to hug you whenever she gets the chance
- She loves making dresses/suits for you. She tries to make you a new outfit almost every month
- For celebrations, events, birthdays, even just small outings, she'll find a way
- But at the end of the day, she loves you through and through no matter what happens to either of you.♡
