y/n cookie gets very very drunk he doesn’t remember what happened
y/n cookie: where am I? Why am I naked? And why am I in bed?
White lily cookie: good morning honey
pure vanilla cookie: five more minutes
y/n cookie: what is going on?
y/n cookie: oh yeah, shouldn’t drink too much berry juice
Screw it. Haven’t written something in a while and need an excuse to write something.
So yeah… no drawing, and some writing practice.
Project OAD - Pollen Overdose Incident
It was a busy night. The sun had set not to long ago. The wind whistled a quiet toon, with most of the residents out about in the night.
A warm glow from the streets lights filled the streets of the vanilla kingdom. Everyone going out to restaurants, parties, drinking, even something as simple as a late night walk. everyone was enjoying themselves in their own way.
Away from the crowds, Pure Vanilla’s castle stood high with this night. A single light barely visible within only one window. Which one? The bedroom. The bedroom you reside in.
Pure Vanilla and White Lily were out for the night, so it was just you all alone for one. Even tho you couldn’t leave his room, you still had some things to do.
You opened up a bottle of juice, chugging it down most of it before pulling it away from your mouth. Some juice spilled on your attire yet didn’t bother to notice. You let out a sigh of relief, clearly enjoying your time as a wide smile from ear to ear beamed from your face.
“Sugar Swam, this feels amazing hic I don’t remember hic the last time I felt this gr-great.”
Your words were slurred, a bit gibberish, but still understandable. Your cheeks having a blush of red, complementing the orange glow from the dimly lit candle that stood near you. Looking out through the window, you look down at the bustling streets during this night.
You looked down before chuckling to yourself. “Yeah, they’re not gonna hic be here for a long while.”
You chug down the last of the juice, shaking and putting it to the side before reaching out to a lot of glass bottles of juice. You grabbed one of them and began to chug it down once more. You knew how much they were, thank to Hollyberry, but did know how… great the taste was.
The night had settled down. Most of the residents had left home, the once crowed streets now lay empty with some liter flowing through the wind. A quiet atmosphere engulfing the vanilla kingdom as the lights from houses and buildings turned off one by one. Only one from the castle remained as the only light.
Pure Vanilla and White Lily walked down the halls, holding one another close as they smile warmly. A bit tired, but overall happy.
“I enjoy our time together,” White Lily said, her tone soft yet slightly worn out. As though she has tired. “I do wish Y/N was with us tho…”
“Indeed,” answered Pure Vanilla, his tone matching White Lily’s, but his face betrayed that of worry and sadness. “But it was nice to spend time with just the two of us. It has been far too long since we had time for ourselves.”
“I suppose so. I certainly enjoyed this, yet it doesn’t feel the same without Y/N. They bring so much life when we go out with them. Just seeing them so cheerful and joyful brings happiness to everyone… to us.”
Pure Vanilla remained silent. He couldn’t really go against it, she was right after all. You didn’t go out that much, yet begged to go out so many times. A bit concerning to him that you wanted to be out for so long, but he didn’t mind, he just enjoyed how much better, bar-able things were when you were there.
He let out a heavy sigh before speaking. “I know. But sometimes, it best if we leave them out. Let them have time for themselves, you know?”
“But what if they get hurt?” White Lily asked. “Or worse, think about being with her than us…?”
The two just stared at each other before laughing out loud. Despite their worries, even they knew you wouldn’t be near her after all she caused you.
The two got closer to the bedroom door, coughing a little on their own laughter. Pure Vanilla reached the door and quietly opened it. Both suspected you to be asleep during this time. Yet when they walked in, they found the bed empty and juice bottles littered around the desk.
They got worried, their first instinct was to look around, thinking you probably somehow left the room or hid somewhere. Before they could do anything, White Lily was pushed forward as someone held onto them.
“Ack- w-wha-“ before White Lily could say anything, she was kissed on the cheek multiple times before the culprit revealed themselves through incoherently mumbling and rapid kissing.
Pure Vanilla watched in pure jealousy astonishment as you hugged and kissed White Lily in a drunken, childish manner. A smile shining brightly within the dark room, holding onto a shocked White Lily while rubbing your red cheeks.
Pure Vanilla and White Lily didn’t feel mad or confused, far from it. They felt something much more different. They felt something only they felt when by each others. They felt…
A golden light pieces the clouds, a beam of light filling the room. Slowly you wake up, your head feeling like a rat had replaced your brain and is trying to hit its way out. Your vision slowly returns to you as you look at the edge of the bed. Seeing a robe, sleeveless dress, and some other clothes thrown to the edge of the bed. Looking you, you see your body was covered in kiss marks of blues and greens. Not a single inch of dough was spared. As well as… the smell of juice and lilies?
“What in the…?” You mumbled to yourself, groaning as the pain in your head decided to get worse. You didn’t notice the sound of sheets moving as someone lifted their head up.
“Good morning,” White Lily mumbled, her face and neck having kiss marks of blues and grays all around. She was still tired, looking as tho most of her brain was asleep with one functioning brain cell awake.
“What the-“ you were cut of as an arm pulled you back down onto the bed. Looking to your side to see a sleepy Pure Vanilla cuddling up to you a little more.
“Five more minutes…” Pure Vanilla whispered, White Lily following suit and cuddling up next to you.
You sat there, unable to do anything as you stare up at the ceiling. With two powerful cookies sleeping next to you. And the inablility to remember what you did last night.
“Not to self: never drink that much juice” you thought to yourself. “But maybe offer some to them just in case…”
I may fix some stuff later. Maybe add some drawings here and there, but who knows
