yandere shadow milk cookie x reader
Warnings: Yandere Behaviour / Manipulation / Stalking / Obsessive Behaviour / Kidnapping
୨୧ Yandere Behaviour ⭒ Manipulation ⭒ Stalking
୨୧ Obsessive Behaviour ⭒ Kidnapping
**꒰ The Tower of Deceit ꒱…
The GingerBrave group and y/n had finally arrived in the deceit tower… to save pure vanilla cookie.
But somewhere along the way…
things had gone terribly wrong.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Y/N was separated from the group.
They were trapped in the endless, twisting corridors of the Tower.
⛧ the walls were tight, constricting…
each passage seemed to spiral back on itself.
No matter how many turns Y/N made, they always ended up
right back where they started.
The silence was deafening,
and the feeling that something.. or someone… was watching them
The air grew heavier, suffocating,
as though the Tower itself was alive and breathing.
each time Y/N tried to find a way out,
Not even a trace of anyone else.
⸻₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Y/N had no idea how much time had passed.
They tried running, tried escaping,
but every turn felt like a dead end.
And then, the air shifted.
A chill ran down their spine,
a tightening in their chest.
Shadow Milk Cookie was close.
A presence that felt like the Tower itself had turned its gaze upon them,
always lingering, always just out of sight.
Y/N felt him more than saw him.
his very presence blending with the shadows that swirled around them.
only hinted at his existence through the haunting whispers in the dark,
the subtle shifts in the atmosphere.
⛧ His two-toned eyes glowed faintly from the darkness,
watching their every move.
And no matter what they did…
no matter how fast they tried to run,
they were always led back to him.
It was as if he knew exactly where they’d be,
before they even took a step.
Then came the moment Y/N could no longer deny it:
The blue sapphire threads…sharp, cold, and precise…
wrapping around Y/N’s body with an unyielding force.
The strings held them completely still…
paralyzed, unable to move,
held in place like a puppet.
but every attempt to fight back only made the strings tighten,
cutting off any chance of escape.
It was then that he appeared.
Floating from the shadows,
as if he was part of them,
his two-toned eyes gleaming faintly in the dark,
studying them, consuming them.
“I’ve been watching you for so long, Y/N,”
Shadow Milk Cookie’s voice was dark and smooth,
with a chilling, controlled edge.
His form circled around Y/N,
his strings pulling them this way and that,
making them move against their will.
Y/N was nothing but a toy to him. a plaything. [perhaps something even more… but he would never admit that he was too prideful]
“You thought you could run?”
His voice was almost a taunt, a cruel whisper that echoed in the air.
“You thought you could escape me?”
Not for someone like Shadow Milk Cookie.
His smile stretched wider.
he continued, his eyes glowing brighter,
“always with you. Always waiting.”
Every word from him sent a chill through Y/N’s dough,
as the strings constricted further,
tightening around them, controlling them.
“You thought you were going to find your way out of this place,”
he whispered, his presence looming over them.
“But this is where you belong.”
Y/N felt their heart sink.
Not because they were afraid…
but because they realized there was no way out of this place.
he murmured, his lips brushing their ear.
The realization settled over Y/N like a weight.
Maybe there was still some tiny sliver of hope.
Maybe Pure Vanilla Cookie could still be saved.
Maybe the group would find a way to snap him out of it.
trapped in his twisted world of shadows and strings.
[thanks for READING THIS STUPID CRINGY ASS STORY!! also im very aware its not accurate! also sorry if some things dont make sense i can remake it again!]
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