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@paradisloth
indie selective eternal sugar cookie from cookie run kingdom. baked by vetra (28, she/they/pst). 18+. will feature triggering topics. for more information, read rules.
DOC. contains rules and about. alt link
DNI. 1. 2.
PROMO. x.
TAG DUMP. x.
BANNER.
made by: @rcyalpains template: stacy by @sibylsourcepsd: transcendant by @lemoths
SUGARPLUM FAERIE AU.
verse explanation. story beats: 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. design refs: 1. 2. 3. (contains nudity and scarring) 4.
SPICE and MILK.
x and x.
"I didn't sssay THAT, featherbrain. Asss if sssome puny Cookie could ssset fire to a DRAGON, even one like her. I'm jussst making a point. And if you couldn't even handle a teeny tiny fire, ssshe definitely likesss ME more."
( "Though, if sssetting thingsss on fire isss her new thing, ssshe ssshould come by and ssshow it off. To me. By sssetting me on fire. Hypothetically." )
"Ahhh, but you didn't deny it either~!" She laughs lightly, as if she had completely missed the part where Pitaya had insulted her. "But I'm afraid my other half is just that... my other half!"
"Perhaps it's time you moved along, little lizard."
Snorts. "Didn't ssshe ssset you on fire? Ssshe hasssn't even ever ssset me on fire."
"Thaaat was that meddling fireball's fault! My sweet Hollyberry would never--" The Kill Bill sirens cut off abruptly as the last half of Pitaya's statement registers.
"Why do you sound so disappointed. Did... you desire to be set ablaze?"
She loves me more.
as a companion to era's masterful headcanon... yes, eris can, in fact, alter the perception of her actors with the help of her quill and parchment. it's partially how she keeps the illusion up on her face.
outside of her performances, she uses it as another means to push ad-lib shmilk into the right position for her own schemes.
A master of his own making, he says~!
We'll see about that now, dearie.
Did somebody say plushie.
One more mermaid Eternal Sugar before the month ends🧜🏻♀️🪸🐬
witches' castle leak spoilers
i hope they add the rest of the beasts to witches' castle alongside sugar and salt. hell, i hope they add the beasts to EVERY cookie run game going forward. i hope they make so much merch of the beasts. just to make the people complaining about them even more mad. i want the next romance kingdom to just be the beasts. cookie run movie but it's just the beasts. we are the beasts.
@khronometreur asked:
“Hello there girliepop, quick question – cute bob, by the way. Very fluffy, I like it.” Timekeeper’s voice popped in just shy of Sugarplum Faerie’s head, “I have an assignment for you, and it requires a tiiiiiiny bit of discretion. Think you’re up for the task?”
"Oh~!" Sugarplum Faerie turns bright pink. She fluffs at her hair appreciatively, offering a peppy smile towards the newcomer. "Why, thank you! Yours is quite lovely too, I must say. So long..." She stares for a long moment, as if her mind is somewhere else. Perhaps there's romantic music playing in her head, or a strange glimmer that wasn't there a second ago. It's hard to say.
...Ah! But it's rude to stare, no?
The faerie blinks and folds her hands together, immediately regaining her composure.
"Of course! How can I help~?"
"They were NOT in my garden."
You look at this cookie and tell me she doesn't make her sugar angels feed her grapes off the branch.
Girl's favored gifts are canonically all fruits and sugar. Fruit salad, yummy yummy.
@vaniliight asked:
It’s sloth sunday and Pure Vanilla is eepy. Therefore, the sloth plush is scooped unceremoniously for nap time.
Oh~!
Well, this seems to be the complete opposite of a problem. The sweet little sloth plush allows Pure Vanilla to sweep her away for nap time. Her soft pink fur is perfectly fluffed and her big round safety eyes look gentle and inviting... Who could resist the allure of such a little sloth?
Perhaps this means he will soon fall to Sloth.
How wonderful~!
hollyberry notices the strange change in demeanor. she has no idea what she'd said to upset eternal sugar, but any guesswork would simply be that: guesswork. hollyberry also wonders if it'd be rude to pry. of COURSE eternal sugar would have many many mood shifts, she'd barely survived a war, she was probably still reeling from everything that happened. hollyberry should probably offer her space, but space isn't what she necessarily wants. and truthfully, hollyberry feels a little selfish, wanting to keep close to eternal sugar at all times. especially in this kind of aftermath.
"i would love to give you anything," she says, trying to keep follow eternal sugar's lead. "just name it, and i shall do whatever is in my power to grant. hearty food, lighter meals, your own personal gardens, or just..." she trails off there, hesitating. it's so hard getting all the words she wants to actually say out, but that's probably not what either of them actually need right now.
give eternal sugar more time to settle in, wait a little longer.
"...shopping, probably," she finishes, with a slightly deflated tone. "the queen and princess would be delighted to take you out on the town!" hollyberry's voice picks back up, back to her usual cheery self. "i'll accompany you, it'll be grand! just let me know when, or even if. i'd be quite pleased to make all the arrangements for you."
Anything?
She blinks, almost bug-like in her mannerisms, as she tries to process the very idea. Ever since she first emerged from the oven, dough still too soft to be properly set, it's been her sworn duty to bring happiness to the innocent cookies of Earthbread. It's been baked into her, drilled into her even, to put their needs desires first. Her own well-being, her own health and happiness are secondary.
And now, her other half wants to do the same for her.
She averts her eyes to the ground. What does she want? What do you even get for the cookie who gives and gives and has never once thought she could take for herself? Her hands twist on a ringlet again, only for it to crumble under her grasp.
Still burnt. Still damaged. Still broken.
"I... suppose if we're going shopping regardless..." Eternal Sugar glances up, her eyes pleading for help.
"Is there any chance we could stop by a salon~?"
a sugar angel asked:
I’ll be honest, the creatures of your domain are the scariest of all those who obey the beast cookies, the candy worms, the teeth angels, and eyeball angels are all more intimidating than any of the cursed spirits in silent salt’s territory
She tsks softly as she shakes her head, those immaculate ringlets of hers bouncing along. "My dear, my dear... that won't do one bit."
"One must never judge a book by their cover! As... unsettling as some of my sweetlings may look, they have not a single bad bone in their sugary little bodies! No, no... they only want what's best for you, as do I~! Those teeth angels you deride are some of the gentlest creatures in my garden..."
"Perhaps you would like to come meet them up close and personal, mmm~?"
But... but they're nice clown bugs...
you wear an ancestor’s face. you look like a woman you’ll never meet. in that mirror, there’s thousands of you. and in the bath, when you look down, she looks back, shaking and deforming in the ripples as she lies beneath the surface.
