"Chase me."

Demon!Milk AU Blog Revamp! (run by rubiijjang) || Muse is 18+ (but rolelayer isnt) || M!A/OC/Multiship/AU friendly||

[morally-milky-demon]

This kid gets whatever he wants, when he doesn't he cries and his parents always give in. He just got a new bed so I was thinking you could hide under it and scare him that way? what do you think?

"Well.... what's his name?"

[morally-milky-demon]

milk wanna earn ten bucks? I need someone to scare a child. He is a brat

"Oh? Do tell."

[ask-sparklingcooki]

(white-clothed-demon) "At a time like this? Yes."

[morally-milky-demon]

"At least we don't risk any grim skeletons roaming around, demons trying to consume your soul, or having to hear the shrieks of banshees."

....

"I'm probably gonna have to stop right there or I might jinx it."

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

Milk Choco, knowing that Milk going silent probably meant he was doing something that didn’t pertain to him, went back to his conversation with his friend. Meanwhile, Vampire leaned over Milk’s shoulder. And by leaned, he meant just getting on top of Milk’s shoulder and just laying there.

“Hey Milk, what’cha doin’? Is it somethin’ cool?” Vampire muttered, pinching Milk’s cheeks a bit

[morally-milky-demon]

Luckily for Vampire (or not, I'm not sure), Milk's cheeks were squishable, one might think he's actually Marshmallow Fluff but that doesn't seem to be the case.

"I'm just drawing out scenes from what I saw throughout my travels, including my heists from the underworld." He replied as he finished a landscape of the Spooky Spider Mansion.

[ask-the-cookie-questers]

A letter was sent to the heroes, and yet the message was vague. "Meet me by the Darkened Woodlands."

Travis picks up the vague letter. He goes into the kitchen to see Lawrence nade coffee. He sat by stormy was also got some coffee

Travis: "Anyone expecting mail."

Stormy: "no. Who's it addressed to?"

Travis begins to read it. He looks confused

Travis: "I doesn't say who its for. It only says meet me by the darkened woodlands"

Lawrence: "Thats kinda strange"

Stormy: "Lets go and check it out"

Lawrence: "I'll go get Garroth-"

Travis: "No let him rest. He was training earlier. He's probably exhausted"

Stormy: "Dude we got Sovereign. No monster or demon can face us!"

She said pridefully. They clean up and head out. Within 3 hours Stormy, Travis and Lawrence arrive. Stormy has Sovereign with her. Travis has his guitar and Lawrence has his cube. The pets are at home because they felt like it.

@morally-milky-demon

[morally-milky-demon]

[PREVIOUS]

Now, maintaining a statue facade was pretty easy for Milk to deceive those who wronged him. But this? Totally new.

He felt a bit flustered from the devoted knight, that he didn't seem to notice the local pigeons leaving their droppings on the scale he was holding.

[ask-the-cookie-questers]

Garroth noticed and rolled his eyes. This was to common for him. He got the cleaning spray and rag out of the small bag under his cape.

Garroth: "Urgh vile pest. Welp can't leave you with that on you."

He climbed back up. He got as close as he could. He moved the flower which luckily didn't have poop on it. He moved it to rest on a spot on his other hand. Then he started cleaning. Some moments he actually he to put his arm around milk's chest to keep his balance. His hand resting on milk's lower chest left side.

[morally-milky-demon]

Unfortunately for the demon, he was really fond of contact. So when Knight touched like that, he was so flustered that the statue facade he held basically cracked and vanished all at once.

In other words, he fell off his pedestal onto the hard floor below, taking Garroth down with him. "Oof-"

[ask-the-cookie-questers]

Garroth sees the facade disappeared and blushed brightly. As they fell he held milk close to him out of reflex. He let out a short screech which unlike the others wasn't very loud and certainly not as painful. As they fell there was a bit of a loud thud because of his armor. He realized how close he was holding milk and let go. His blushing because worse as his face was now bright cherry red. He was very flustered

Garroth: "I-I'm so s-sorry! I d-did not mean t-to be so close. I-I didn't know."

As very clear by his nervous behavior and stuttering.

[morally-milky-demon]

As he realized how close he was to the newcomer, Milk reddened so fast even a stoplight would be jealous. He looked at where the others were hidden away by and wondered.

'Is he here to find them?'

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

“It’s echolocation and sort of…” Milk Choco adjusts his staff a bit as he tapped it on the ground, “I use my staff and a simple earth spell to tap the ground and feel the vibrations around me. Right now, I can tell you’re in front of me, even if I can’t see you.”

“I can do the same with water and air. As for fire well… there’s really no reason to walk through fire, but I can detect it anyway…”

“What about avoiding it?” Vampire muttered as he downed another glass of wine.

“Oh yeah, there’s that…” Milk Choco muttered.

[morally-milky-demon]

“E-Excuse me. 5 magic types?” The demon quizzically asked Milk Choco. He never heard of someone possessing so many types of magic.

“That’s…. a lot, don’t you think..?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

Milk Choco smiled smugly as he created a dark aura in his hand.

“Six, actually. But it’s not too much because once you have proper mental clarity, you can pretty much do anything. But I only concentrate on elemental magic. And even then, I’m still not very adept in fire, earth, water, and wind magic.” Milk Choco shrugged as he sipped his drink.

“Kind of expected to say the least. But what kind of magic do you do? Do you do regular magic or do you have a special brand of demon magic you do?” Milk Choco had detected a while ago that Milk was a demon, but he didn’t say anything.

[morally-milky-demon]

“Well, I wouldn’t call it my ‘signature magic’ but I can conjure blue hellfire. I use it most of the time.” And fwoosh, a small, blue flame floated around his hand. “I can also heal with dark matter, although if it works on others, I’ll need their consent.”

The flame died out as soon as he summoned his staff. “Can I have a look at your staff? I’m just curious.”

[vanillapecansbakery]

Milk Choco clutched onto his staff sort of protectively, almost like he was opposed to the idea.

“Ah, well, this is basically like my cane… I mean I use a cane when I’m walking around town, but in all honesty… um…” Milk Choco fumbled over his words before finally figuring out what he was trying to say.

“Basically, it would be kind of hindering, even if I’m not using it. I understand your curiosity, but honestly, I’d rather have my quote ‘eyes’ on it, to be honest.”

[morally-milky-demon]

He nodded in understanding, wielding his own staff. He looked around, wondering if any deadly spirits were wafting in their presence, because he tends to be a ghost magnet from time to time, alike to a certain lady that works at a mansion.

After confirming that there weren't any dangers looming by, he took his journal and a pencil, drawing out a scene.

[ask-sparklingcooki]

(( I need to follow more active RP/ask blogs so please reblog or like if you’re still alive ))

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

“It’s echolocation and sort of…” Milk Choco adjusts his staff a bit as he tapped it on the ground, “I use my staff and a simple earth spell to tap the ground and feel the vibrations around me. Right now, I can tell you’re in front of me, even if I can’t see you.”

“I can do the same with water and air. As for fire well… there’s really no reason to walk through fire, but I can detect it anyway…”

“What about avoiding it?” Vampire muttered as he downed another glass of wine.

“Oh yeah, there’s that…” Milk Choco muttered.

[morally-milky-demon]

“E-Excuse me. 5 magic types?” The demon quizzically asked Milk Choco. He never heard of someone possessing so many types of magic.

“That’s…. a lot, don’t you think..?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

Milk Choco smiled smugly as he created a dark aura in his hand.

“Six, actually. But it’s not too much because once you have proper mental clarity, you can pretty much do anything. But I only concentrate on elemental magic. And even then, I’m still not very adept in fire, earth, water, and wind magic.” Milk Choco shrugged as he sipped his drink.

“Kind of expected to say the least. But what kind of magic do you do? Do you do regular magic or do you have a special brand of demon magic you do?” Milk Choco had detected a while ago that Milk was a demon, but he didn’t say anything.

[morally-milky-demon]

"Well, I wouldn't call it my 'signature magic' but I can conjure blue hellfire. I use it most of the time." And fwoosh, a small, blue flame floated around his hand. "I can also heal with dark matter, although if it works on others, I'll need their consent."

The flame died out as soon as he summoned his staff. "Can I have a look at your staff? I'm just curious."

[morally-milky-demon]

Hey... Milk... I got a cursed pet here. *pulls out eerie anglerfish* It’s very cursed, see.

*punts*

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

“It’s echolocation and sort of…” Milk Choco adjusts his staff a bit as he tapped it on the ground, “I use my staff and a simple earth spell to tap the ground and feel the vibrations around me. Right now, I can tell you’re in front of me, even if I can’t see you.”

“I can do the same with water and air. As for fire well… there’s really no reason to walk through fire, but I can detect it anyway…”

“What about avoiding it?” Vampire muttered as he downed another glass of wine.

“Oh yeah, there’s that…” Milk Choco muttered.

[morally-milky-demon]

"E-Excuse me. 5 magic types?" The demon quizzically asked Milk Choco. He never heard of someone possessing so many types of magic.

"That's.... a lot, don't you think..?"

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

“Oh no, they didn’t come anywhere near this bar… If they did they would have a sword through their head…” Sparkling muttered, placing Milk’s drink on the counter. Milk Choco, meanwhile, scratched his head, as if trying to come up with the best way to explain it.

“Well, it depends. The story started long ago, but it also started sometime last spring and ended when fall was starting to creep in. But either way, let’s just say that this Milk Cookie was a bit twisted. He would set fire to villages that contained Yogurcans, he would kidnap babies to convert them to the life of Pure Milk, he would raid villages and even go as far as using light magic to hypnotize his followers. He was basically consumed by his own magic, light magic.” Milk Choco began to create some in the form of swirling doves.

“Light magic, unlike dark magic, begins to corrupt right away as soon you start using it. So it’s best to have a good mental discipline when using it. If you don’t… there’s a lot more that you could lose besides your friends,” Milk Choco explained.

[morally-milky-demon]

As he listened, he wrote down what Milk Choco had explained. “Arson….. Kidnapping… Coercion….” He was basically writing down the twisted Milk’s crimes as a record of sorts.

He wrote them down in runes that he and other refugee demonfolk can understand. “Got it.”

As he wrote down the last rune, he noticed the white doves flying around. Out of instinct, he shyed away from them, since, well, if he gets burns from holy water, who knows what would happen if he interacted with them?

They were beautiful though, he’ll give Milk Choco that.

[vanillapecansbakery]

Milk Choco didn’t see that Milk was shying away from the doves as he made them vanish.

“I can imagine that information will be useful if you ever decide to pursue light magic. But light magic isn’t all fun and games. In fact, it’s the entire reason I’m blind. Well, besides my own stubborness of course…”

[morally-milky-demon]

"Wait. Then how can you look around? What's it called? Ech- Echilo- Echidna- Encryp- Huh??"

Looks like Milk doesn't have a full vocabulary. "What's it called using sound to find something, I forgot how you pronounce it."

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

“Oh no, they didn’t come anywhere near this bar… If they did they would have a sword through their head…” Sparkling muttered, placing Milk’s drink on the counter. Milk Choco, meanwhile, scratched his head, as if trying to come up with the best way to explain it.

“Well, it depends. The story started long ago, but it also started sometime last spring and ended when fall was starting to creep in. But either way, let’s just say that this Milk Cookie was a bit twisted. He would set fire to villages that contained Yogurcans, he would kidnap babies to convert them to the life of Pure Milk, he would raid villages and even go as far as using light magic to hypnotize his followers. He was basically consumed by his own magic, light magic.” Milk Choco began to create some in the form of swirling doves.

“Light magic, unlike dark magic, begins to corrupt right away as soon you start using it. So it’s best to have a good mental discipline when using it. If you don’t… there’s a lot more that you could lose besides your friends,” Milk Choco explained.

[morally-milky-demon]

As he listened, he wrote down what Milk Choco had explained. "Arson..... Kidnapping... Coercion...." He was basically writing down the twisted Milk's crimes as a record of sorts.

He wrote them down in runes that he and other refugee demonfolk can understand. "Got it."

As he wrote down the last rune, he noticed the white doves flying around. Out of instinct, he shyed away from them, since, well, if he gets burns from holy water, who knows what would happen if he interacted with them?

They were beautiful though, he'll give Milk Choco that.

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

“It’s fine, it’s fine! As long as you don’t do what he did, I’m pretty sure that you’ll get along just fine here~!” Vampire was pretty much already back to his drunk self as Sparkling shrugged and went back to what he was doing earlier.

“If you have any more questions, I can answer them… I think. I don’t remember much from the day the Sovereign of Light awakened, but it was pretty stunning, to say the least… And very annoying…”

[morally-milky-demon]

“Now, I’m gonna be honest with you. At first, I wasn’t able to see the problem with the other Milk, until I remembered that balance existed. Oh, excuse me for a short second.”

He walked up to Sparkling and passed him a note. ’I’ll take a lemon drink, please. It doesn’t matter which one.’

[vanillapecansbakery]

Sparkling gave him a thumbs up as Vampire giggled, mostly to himself. “Yeah, balance is nessesary or… Whatever.” Vampire laid his head on the counter but as he did, a cookie in a white uniform sighed. He had been listening in on the conversation the whole time and now was the time to make himself known.

“I’m glad you at least understand that much,” he piped up, “Light and dark must exist in a nessesary balance or else all sorts of terrible things could occur…”

“Hm?” Vampire put his head up and tipped it to the side.

“Hey Milk Choco, how’d you get over there?” Vampire asked.

“I’ve been here the whole time…” Milk Choco muttered.

[morally-milky-demon]

"Well, hello there. You must be Milk Choco." He remarked, waving at his 'counterpart'.

"So, this Pure Milk Clan. I'm guessing it stirred a lot of chaos, at least in this bar. How did it all begin, or what do you remember?" He asked as he called upon his blue hellflames to conjure up his journal and pen.

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

“It’s fine, it’s fine! As long as you don’t do what he did, I’m pretty sure that you’ll get along just fine here~!” Vampire was pretty much already back to his drunk self as Sparkling shrugged and went back to what he was doing earlier.

“If you have any more questions, I can answer them… I think. I don’t remember much from the day the Sovereign of Light awakened, but it was pretty stunning, to say the least… And very annoying…”

[morally-milky-demon]

"Now, I'm gonna be honest with you. At first, I wasn't able to see the problem with the other Milk, until I remembered that balance existed. Oh, excuse me for a short second."

He walked up to Sparkling and passed him a note. 'I'll take a lemon drink, please. It doesn't matter which one.'

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

Vampire tipped his head to the side as he noticed Milk put his hand behind his head and grabbed it with the force of someone much stronger then that of a cookie.

“Say, whatcha doin’? Huh? I think if you wanna start a fight, you better make sure Sparks isn’t looking, because he doesn’t like it when fights start,” Vampire said. He kept the hand in his grip, shaking it around a bit in his drunken state, giggling to himself.

[morally-milky-demon]

He doesnt seem to pay attention, so he stayed silent. Until he whispered out of nowhere. “Sorry.” And his hand glowed wine red, as well as his eyes, but way more subtle. To an outsider’s perspective, one might think he’s sapping away at Vampire. He’s just taking away his drunken state so that he can come to his senses.

[vanillapecansbakery]

Vampire blinked for a second, unaware of what happened before he finally got a good look at Milk, his eyes suddenly becoming more demonic, starting to snarl.

“How are you still alive… I thought Dark Choco took care of you a long time ago…” Vampire looked like he was about to pounce on Milk as Sparkling looked from across the bar and suddenly topped off his drink.

“Vamp, why don’t you have another drink?” Vampire put his hand up.

“Later, Sparkling, I have a nuisance to take care of…”

[morally-milky-demon]

OK, he didn’t expect the hostile reaction, so Milk, of course, sweated a little more. “Hey, what did the other Milk do to you? Who’s Dark Choco??”

He eyed at Sparkling, as if his white eyes were asking him ‘What’s going on??’

[vanillapecansbakery]

“Vampire! Do you want to pay your tab?” Sparkling suggested. Vampire paused for a second before taking the drink and downing it. It wasn’t long before he was slightly buzzed. He hiccuped and tipped his head to the side.

“Alright, now… hm… I was gonna…” Vampire tried to remember what he was going to do as Sparkling sighed.

“Milk, you don’t know this obviously, because you weren’t around for it, but sometime ago, we were afflicted with a bit of situation known as the Pure Milk Clan. They were run by another Milk Cookie who was hell bent on making sure the entirety of the cookie world was pure. And when I say pure, well… I think you know what I mean when I say that and given Vampire’s reaction to you.”

“Wait, he’s not… Oh, I get it now. There are different Milks… why would the witch bake more then one Milk Cookie, then,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling topped off his glass as Vampire drank some more.

[morally-milky-demon]

"Actually, I'm not from whatever the witch's oven is. I'm from the underworld below, since, like I said before, I'm a demon. So." He replied after listening to the story of the other Milk Cookie. The one that was so fixated to purify all cookiekind.

He pointed his horns out, even touching them to show that they are real. "See? No headband, no nothing."

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

Vampire tipped his head to the side as he noticed Milk put his hand behind his head and grabbed it with the force of someone much stronger then that of a cookie.

“Say, whatcha doin’? Huh? I think if you wanna start a fight, you better make sure Sparks isn’t looking, because he doesn’t like it when fights start,” Vampire said. He kept the hand in his grip, shaking it around a bit in his drunken state, giggling to himself.

[morally-milky-demon]

He doesnt seem to pay attention, so he stayed silent. Until he whispered out of nowhere. “Sorry.” And his hand glowed wine red, as well as his eyes, but way more subtle. To an outsider’s perspective, one might think he’s sapping away at Vampire. He’s just taking away his drunken state so that he can come to his senses.

[vanillapecansbakery]

Vampire blinked for a second, unaware of what happened before he finally got a good look at Milk, his eyes suddenly becoming more demonic, starting to snarl.

“How are you still alive… I thought Dark Choco took care of you a long time ago…” Vampire looked like he was about to pounce on Milk as Sparkling looked from across the bar and suddenly topped off his drink.

“Vamp, why don’t you have another drink?” Vampire put his hand up.

“Later, Sparkling, I have a nuisance to take care of…”

[morally-milky-demon]

OK, he didn't expect the hostile reaction, so Milk, of course, sweated a little more. "Hey, what did the other Milk do to you? Who's Dark Choco??"

He eyed at Sparkling, as if his white eyes were asking him 'What's going on??'

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Starter for @morally-milky-demon]

Vampire sleepily lay on the bar counter, yawning a bit. He heard Sparkling say something to him, but he didn’t quite hear it.

“Sure, whatever, Sparks,” Vampire muttered. Sparkling poured him another drink, which was exactly what he needed. He looked up and saw someone that he thought looked familiar.

“Hey, Milk Choco… do you want a drink?”

[vanillapecansbakery]

[Previously…]

Vampire tipped his head to the side as he noticed Milk put his hand behind his head and grabbed it with the force of someone much stronger then that of a cookie.

“Say, whatcha doin’? Huh? I think if you wanna start a fight, you better make sure Sparks isn’t looking, because he doesn’t like it when fights start,” Vampire said. He kept the hand in his grip, shaking it around a bit in his drunken state, giggling to himself.

[morally-milky-demon]

He doesnt seem to pay attention, so he stayed silent. Until he whispered out of nowhere. "Sorry." And his hand glowed wine red, as well as his eyes, but way more subtle. To an outsider's perspective, one might think he's sapping away at Vampire. He's just taking away his drunken state so that he can come to his senses.