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i wanna get this over and done with before the year ends lol
i'm not coming back to tumblr anymore lmao! which means i'll stop writing on rxspbrrry + dinoshimaaa for real 😄 no panic, this is just because i'm gonna be HELLA busy next year & tumblr hasn't been very kind so i don't wanna come back anymore
to people following @rxspbrrry, a huge thank you and salute for all your support 🫡 writing for crkblr was genuinely a pleasant experience and a big comfort for me while it lasted! i'm truly grateful for the friends made and the content i could contribute to the fandom o7. thank you for the love and support!
to people on @dinoshimaaa (mainly genshinblr), i'm quite surprised that my existing works have garnered support even though the blog was mostly made for reblogging 🥹 i still have a lot of ideas left unwritten, and though my writing journey stops here for now, rest assured i'm always a daydreamer o7
to my moots on @oshitgirlie, i love you lot and SO SO MUCH! most of you already have my discord, so feel free to catch up with me there 😼
i'm not deleting any of my blogs because i'm still proud of many of my works, and i still want people to discover and read them 😋 i'm just not going to be around anymore lol
thank you for reading this, for getting to know me, and have a happy new year!
characters ; madeleine, espresso, red velvet, pure vanilla, lilac, dark choco
notes ; gn reader, angst, scenarios
summary ; before you leave them forever, they want to tell you something.
feiyue's note ; tadaa! inspired by the anon who thought that the first "before you leave" work was angst about breaking up with the cookies 😋 here you go! here's the real angst~
tw: reader dies
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it was truly unfortunate that you had to get injured in battle. it was truly unfortunate that it was you who took the fatal hit, and not your lover. it was truly unfortunate that you couldn't be saved. it was truly unfortunate... that your lover, who was holding you ever so gently in his arms for the last time, had to watch you die right in front of him.
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"please, no! don't go! stay with me..." MADELEINE'S desperate cries rang throughout the empty and gloomy kingdom. his grip on you was bone-crushing, and you felt the life being squeezed out of you (to which madeleine replied "don't joke at a time like this!" when you told him that). who could blame him? he was severely distraught that you had to die so soon. now you were going to leave him alone forever. kissing you passionately for the very last time, he did not do anything to stop the rapid tears that flowed when your body went limp in his arms.
"i hate you," ESPRESSO mutters, tears welling in his eyes. "i hate you. i hate you so much. i hate you." he buries his face in your bloodied stomach, making you laugh weakly. you know he doesn't mean it when he says that he hates you. "who's gonna nag at me to sleep and eat at the right times now?" his voice cracks, but all you can do is to touch his cheek comfortingly as a futile attempt to reassume him. he wanted to scream and cry and curse to the witches for taking you away from him this early. what had you done to deserve this? what had he done to deserve this?
the ever so witty RED VELVET is finally at a loss of words to say, but he does not like it one bit, not when you're literally dying in his arms. though he has lived through battle and seen cookie jam countless of times, he cannot bear to look at the wound that cost your life. wordlessly, he caresses your hair, trying his best not to cry. but alas, at the sight of your weak, smiling face, he breaks down, wailing for the first time in years. red velvet swallows a scream when your body turns cold and soulless, and he knows that from now onwards, his life will never be the same.
"i- i can fix this-" PURE VANILLA frantically tries to assure you, but both you and him know that your fatalities are beyond repair. "please, my flower, trust me, i- i'll save you, i will-" he finally shuts up when your place a hand on his arm, telling him that it will be futile. strangely enough, the sight of his heartbroken face hurts more than your injuries. holding his hand tight, you try not to wince or show any signs of pain, in fear that he would panic again when he sees such. and when he can't feel your grip on his shaking hands anymore, he finally collapses, unable to accept your death.
"i'm so sorry," LILAC whispers to you, and for the first time, you see tears rolling down his cheeks. it was a pity that you could only experience this rare sight right before you left the world. you muster up enough strength to smile and raise your hand to wipe the tears away from his pretty face, and he chokes on a sob. as an assassin, he of all people should be used to the familiar sight of death, so why is he so hung over on yours? was it his fault for being to attached to you? kissing your forehead, he peacefully (but not any less sorrowfully) bids your soul goodbye.
it was as though DARK CHOCO was back in the past. that miserable feeling, oh so similar to when he slashed his father by accident. oh, how he wished he could reverse this. why was it you who had to die, instead of him? he was the one with many sins to repent. he was the one who had hands stained with blood and darkness. so why had fate chosen you? perhaps he was just too weak, like pomegranate often said. "i love you," is all he says, and you understand immediately. now, dark choco has a new mission in life - to become stronger and avenge your death.
a/n: wasn't very satisfied with dark choco + lilac's one :/ really liked red velvet and espresso's one though <33 haha biased
I am in love with Madeleine’s new outfit <3
I think Madeleine Cookie is Devsisters secret not so secret favorite cookie. He already has three outfits while others have zero.
I'm sorry if you are busy.. May i please have a Wildberry x Reader? The reader and Wildberry used to be childhood friends, until the reader moves to the Creme Republic and got married to Clotted Cream Cookie? What will happen when they meet again? Who will they.. No, WE choose? (Not by choice tho! Sorry if my English is bad.)
When Time Doesn't Tell
Pairing: Friendship-Established, Wildberry Cookie x Clotted Cream Cookie x Reader
Cookies in Bond Buff: Wildberry Cookie, Clotted Cream Cookie, (Y/N) Cookie, Hollyberry Cookie, Custard Cookie
Warnings: None
Word Count: 1,918 words
Summary: "Be honest about your feelings before it's too late." That was the one piece of advice Hollyberry Cookie had stressed the most...and yet the one piece of advice Wildberry Cookie never adhered to. And now, he must pay the price for his hesitation.
Scenario: Angst, Childhood Friends, Arranged Marriage
A/N: I think I've been too easy on Wildberry just because not much seems to bother him, so I'm gonna GIVE him something that bothers him, mostly because I need more angst practice XD
Time.
It wasn't as simple as it sounded. Time had a funny way of twisting one's mind.
It made you feel like your heart was going to burst. Making you feel as if you were drowning in open air, or letting your fist fly to give the killing blow-
Then it all disappears.
Wildberry Cookie didn't like the feeling. He didn't like the choking feeling of memories that just wouldn't go away...
Why wouldn't they go away?
He couldn't--no, he REFUSED to sleep last night. Or the night before that, or any night he could remember since he received IT.
He could still see the words of perfectly-handwritten ink on that paper that haunted the dark behind his eyelids.
His abdomen felt like it was on fire, the shock spreading through his body at an alarming rate, so intense it almost had him sprawled out on the garden floor.
He prayed that there had been a mistake, a misspelling, even preferring that he had some form of late-developing dyslexia than to have read this invitation right.
But there was no denying the words written on that gold-rimmed, clean white card:
"You are cordially invited to the union of Clotted Cream Cookie and (Y/N) Cookie, on the 18th day of the 5th month, at the Crème Republic."
Perhaps the cold, hard reality of what this invitation bore wouldn't be so cruel had it not been for the day of your departure a couple years before.
It was the day you were leaving your home kingdom, to be accepted as the first Hollyberrian student of the Paladin Academy.
An unusual dream, of course, but to explore the world and to be known as one of the greatest knights there were was something you had been dreaming of since you were little.
Of course, this dream had been shared with your childhood friend, Wildberry Cookie.
But he'd rather stay and make his own name for himself right at home than leave it up to an already-established Order to do it for him.
Maybe he was more confident about it, but you digressed. You couldn't WAIT for him to visit someday so you could tell him all about your adventures in the Republic.
Little did you know, that was the LAST thing on his mind.
It was true, he wasn't keen on becoming a paladin, but he really had tried to enroll along with you.
Mostly because he didn't want to be away from you...from the Cookie he viewed as MORE than a friend.
And now, you were going away, possibly forever.
Of course, Hollyberry Cookie wasn't having it at all.
"You're really just going to let them walk away like that, aren't you?"
"They are at a huge transitional point in their lives. I don't want to put them in a difficult position by forcing my feelings onto them."
"Spoiled berries! Wildberry Cookie, partners aren't bottles of berry juice lined up on the shelf! You get to decide, but so do they. By the time you make up your mind, (Y/N) Cookie will get snatched up and you're gonna kick yourself because you missed the boat!"
Wildberry Cookie found himself thinking a LOT about that last bit as he escorted you to the ferry that would take you to the Republic. Was this really his last chance? Was now the time to say something?
"...(Y/N) Cookie."
"Hm? What is it, Wildberry Cookie?"
The silence was agonizing...too agonizing. The fear of ruining years of friendship overpowered him, and the three words he longed to tell you were left unsaid.
"...Nothing. Just be careful in the Crème Republic. You never know what may happen."
"D'oh, you big old softie! Don't worry about me! What could happen??"
What could happen...what could happen was that your feelings for him blossoming into a yearning that reciprocated his love for you would be overshadowed by your heart being captured by another Cookie.
But he'd been too foolish. He'd assumed he'd just tell you how much he missed you and said something then when you reunited.
And now, after all these years, you finally were...but it was too late.
He should have listened...
He should have listened...
HE SHOULD HAVE LISTENED...!
But he kept his sorrow inside, masked behind his usual stoicism. He was NOT going to ruin the happiest day of your life over his own selfishness.
He considered not going to the wedding, but he knew you'd be hurt otherwise.
If seeing you with Clotted Cream Cookie was so painful, he'd probably deserve it anyway, he thought.
And so, he went, accompanied by Hollyberry Cookie, his good friend Crunchy Chip Cookie, among others that had participated in the Council of Heroes, to the wedding hosted in the Republic.
Clotted Cream Cookie welcomed everyone with open arms, happy to see his good friends again.
Though "friend" was the LAST word on Wildberry Cookie's mind when seeing the consul again.
He truly had no idea that he had just stolen the love of his life...the one Cookie who knew him inside and out.
Yet, here he was, with his usual charming smile, somewhat bigger than before, as if he were openly showing off the fact that he'd won your heart and Wildberry Cookie hadn't.
He swore, if he made you shed a single tear...the threat he'd brought upon him when he nearly lost the Soul Jam would be NOTHING compared to what'd he do to Clotted Cream Cookie if that happened.
The worst part was, he couldn't blame Clotted Cream Cookie at all. He'd had his chance, and he'd wasted it. This was karma, pure and simple.
He was about to follow everyone outside for the ceremony when a familiar voice stopped him.
"Wildberry Cookie?"
He turned around and there you stood regally, in the sleeveless, shoulderless wedding attire.
The unblemished dough of your exposed shoulders and collarbones glistened underneath the sunlight, your face framed by your shining frosting.
Everything froze for him instantaneously. His heart, his lungs, his brain--everything stopped for one glorious moment.
He felt as if he were outside of his body as he unconsciously strode towards you slowly at the vision of pure beauty, his entire train of thought demolished.
His arms fell slack at his side as he gazed at you, dazed and open-mouthed, the others completely forgotten. He didn't even realize that a lovesick smile had spread on his face as he gazed upon your beauty.
He wished he could've held onto that feeling forever before reality once again punched him right in the gut.
This wasn't meant for HIM. It was for Clotted Cream Cookie.
Withholding himself, he drew a strawberry choco rose out of his cape and carefully placed it in your hair.
"A little something for your big day."
You looked up at him, a playful lilt to your voice as you clasped the beautiful lush bouquet in front of you and your smile grew into a breathtaking grin.
"Thanks. I saved a front-row seat for you! It was a real challenge trying to keep the Elders out of it."
"Oh no, that's alright. I'd...rather stay in the back anyway. Less stuffy."
"*Pfffffff* Suit yourself, Sourberry Cookie."
It was bittersweet, standing here with you, making these playful backs and forths like you used to when you were freshly-baked Cookies.
He wished you could stay in this gazebo forever...never to go outside and marry the consul, always to stay with him...
But this was why he didn't like the concept of time...it moved forward, sometimes too fast. And your future was waiting out from under this roof.
Closing his eyes tight, he sidestepped you, leaving the path outside open.
"Well...they're waiting for you, (Y/N) Cookie."
You responded with a tight hug, one he was too afraid to return, knowing it would be the last time he'd get to hold you anyway.
"It's good to see you again, Wildberry Cookie. I'm glad you came."
After he left, you should've expected to be intercepted by your father-in-law, Custard Cookie.
"What is THAT?? I thought I made it perfectly clear that you are not to wear a single shade of red at this wedding."
"Yes, but...this was a gift from my old friend in the Hollyberry Kingdom."
"And...?"
"And I think I should wear it. He came all this way to see me after all these years, it's the least I can do."
"Are you disagreeing with me, young lady??"
"I guess I am!"
Custard Cookie took a step towards you, making you wince. You'd seen how angry he could get before, and you weren't keen on testing him now.
Before you could protest, he had taken the flower from your hair and snapped the blossom from its stem, leaving the petals to cascade to the floor in shreds.
"There will be no more acts of rebellion if you are to marry into THIS family, (Y/N) Cookie. You are a Custard now, and therefore must act as one. Which means no more of this...foolish Hollyberrian fervor. Am I clear?"
"...Yes, sir."
"Good. Now hurry up and get on that altar. You are to make your vows and you WILL say 'I do.'"
With that, he left you, leaving you to stare down at that flower in sorrow.
Poor Wildberry Cookie...thank goodness he had already left and didn't have to see how terribly Custard Cookie treated you.
How naïve you had been to think coming to the Crème Republic to become a paladin would grant you a life of freedom.
Your efforts to become the best knight there ever was had been a trap: you had caught the eyes of House Custard, and before you knew it, you were stuck in an arranged marriage with the consul.
It wasn't that you didn't like him...you'd become good friends, actually, but the idea of MARRYING him had never crossed your mind before.
You just weren't ready for such a commitment, but his father was stubborn and cunning, threatening you with promises of having you removed from the Paladin Order if you refused.
Clearly, all he wanted was to have a personal grasp on the paladin with the most attention on them. After all...you had gained quite a bit upon being the first Hollyberrian to become a paladin.
But why...WHY like this?
"(Y/N) Cookie? What's the matter?"
You looked up from the ground to see your soon-to-be husband at the steps of the gazebo, staring at you with concern, making you hurriedly clear the tears you just realized were coming in.
"N-Nothing, Clotted Cream Cookie. Just a little emotional this is actually happening, is all..."
But Clotted Cream Cookie wasn't stupid: he'd seen his father leave the gazebo, and he knew that he, in true Custard Cookie fashion, had found some way to water down your spirits.
He walked over to you and took your hands, wiping away the last of the tears brimming on your eyelids.
"Don't worry, darling. The future may be uncertain, but one thing I know for sure is that I love you and will always be here for you, alright?"
At such warmhearted words, you couldn't help but feel at least a little bit comforted, even regaining a little bit of your smile back.
Maybe you'd learn to love him in this marriage, if you really set your heart to it. You were open to the opportunity, after all.
But to not have a chance to think of all the other possible Cookies who might've been a better pick...how could you tell?
Yes, I just gave y'all another reason to hate Custard Cookie.
HAVE AT HIM!! 🤬🤬🤬
NEED TO SHARE THIS HERE... A few days ago Korean cookie run fandom was buzzing because 3 chs of an official cookie run webtoon had been uploaded... the pages have since been taken down (there's speculation that they might've been released too early by mistake??) BUT someone archived them so they can still be read!! And I did a (rough) english translation of all 3 chapters!!! (it was fun🥺 pls enjoy)
(Link to Ch 1) (Link to Ch 2) (Link to Ch 3)
CH 1:
CH 1:
note: Roguefort cookie's name in Korean(괴도맛 쿠키) is literally Phantom Thief(mysterious thief) flavor Cookie, and this 괴도 is the same thing Kaito Kid from Detective Conan is called (괴도 키드)
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huhuhu...
(clink/jangle)
🌶:Yep, I really am a genius.
🌶: uhaha! instead of robbing a bank, it's much faster and easier to just rob bank-robbers, ya know~!
🌶:With this, my bounty will go up another level...
(chattering)
🌶: what, what's going on? (suddenly)
Reporter: As for Roguefort cookie's previously announced target, a 60 carat Yellow Diamond:
This jewel has been passed down from the Golden Cheese Kingdom for generations, and is said to be a symbol of good fortune, bringing(lit: wishing for) prosperity and longevity to the nation.
🌶: (Hmm, that's a puny gem.)
The jewel's owner adds that they will compensate the cookie who captures Roguefort Cookie, a payment of 1,000,000 coins as a reward to whoever captures this phantom thief...
(jolt)🌶: (A million coins?!)
🌶: (Then Roguefort cookie's bounty is higher than mine, isn't it!!) (1000000 vs 700000)
🌶: (THAT'S UNACCEPTABLE!!)
🌶: (I'll have the pride of a thief and steal it first!!)
(Title:) Who is the best thief?
Ep 1: Who is the best thief?
-That night
(footsteps)
🌶: WAIT, YOU THERE! (suddenly)
🌶: I heard the yellow diamond was at this mansion. Know where it is?
butler: (EEP) ch, chili pepper cookie?!
butler: This is a very tightly guarded place, How in the world did you get in?
🌶: Psh, this is mere child's play to me. (lit: chewing gum)
butler: I'm calling the guards/security.
🌶: ......
🌶: What are you doing? Roguefort Cookie. (pause)
Roguefort🧀: A sloppy disguise, I suppose.
Roguefort🧀: ...How did you know?
🌶: A thief's intuition?
🧀: Haha... how interesting.
To think you'd see through my disguise. (riiip)
🧀: Then I guess you're also aware that I have the jewel with me.
🌶: WHAT?!
🌶: HAND IT OVER RIGHT NOW!
GHH! (whish) (whish)
🧀: I wonder if you can catch me?
I am the best phantom thief who has never been caught to this day, after all~ ^^
🌶: Don't make me laugh, I'M the best!!
🧀: (heh) If so...
🧀: How about we admit that the cookie who steals this jewel is the best thief? (sparkle)
🌶: Heh, think I won't be able to snatch it from ya?
🌶: I'll make you regret it. (lit: you'll end up regretting this)
🧀: Feel free to try.
WAIT!
!!! (pause)
(🌶) You?! Cheesecake Cookie?!
🌶: This place is your mansion too?;; (Just how many mansions do you have?!)
🧀: How did you know we were here?
Cheesecake🧀🍰: With all this terrible noise you've been making, wouldn't it be weirder to not know~?
Cheesecake🧀🍰: Apparently, it seems like you want to distinguish who is the best thief between you, but...
🧀🍰: Haven't you two already stolen all the decent treasures anyway?
Try stealing something a bit more difficult~
🌶&🧀: more difficult?
(grin) 🧀🍰That's right. If you're a real thief...
🧀🍰: How about trying to steal someone's heart?
🌶&🧀: !!!
(end of ch1)
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LINK TO CH 2:
CH2:
cheesecake🧀🍰: How about trying to steal someone's heart?
🌶: someone's... whuh?
RF🧀: Heart. someone's heart.
🌶: What's so great about stealing someone's heart?
🧀🍰: Stealing something tangible is too easy~
Why, don't think you can do it?
(frantically/fiercely) 🌶: WHADDYA MEAN!!
🧀🍰: And you, Roguefort?^^
RF🧀: (Heh) ...Seems like it'll be interesting. Though stealing someone's heart is also too easy for me...
🧀🍰: huhu~ Good, good!
🧀🍰: Then make sure both of you come back here at the same time again tomorrow!
I'll explain the details then~
(slide)
🌶: ...an invitation to a ball?
(creak/screech/squeal)
(footsteps)
🌶: (Where's Cheesecake?)
🧀🍰: Oh my~ Welcome, Chili!
🌶: What about Roguefort?
🧀🍰: Roguefort already arrived first and got started~ (hoho~)
🌶: WHAT?!
🌶: They beat me to it?! I gotta start quickly too, who's my target!?
🧀🍰: Wait, before that- (snap)
🧀🍰: Let's get you changed first!
🌶: GUH? (grab)
🧀🍰: Take her to the dressing room~ (what is that state you're in?)
🌶: WHAT THE, LET ME GO-!!
(thump, crash)
UWAAAGH!!!
(title: Who is the best thief?)
🌶:Ugh...!
🌶: What the hell is this!
🌶: guaah!! This dress is too stuffy/suffocating!! (creak creak)
🧀🍰: Oh my, is that so?
🧀🍰: Hold on-- Now where would my new Chocolaté Collection be... (toss toss)
🌶: ...By the way
What are you two doing here?
🥛: A part time job!
🥛: I have to buy Dark Choco-nim's goods, you see~ (hehe!)
💪: They released new protein, so I need money! (flex)
🌶: Ah...
🧀🍰: Chili! Try this on~
🌶: Phew, I think I can live now~!
🧀🍰: It suits you well~
🧀🍰: Here, take this.
🌶: What's this? ??
🌶: A mask?
🧀🍰: Tonight is a masquerade ball, you see.
🧀🍰: Your target is wearing a cat mask.
Between the two of you, the cookie who wins their favor first will win.
🌶: How would we prove that we won their favor?
🧀🍰: You just have to receive and bring back one of their things as proof/indication of winning. (You musn't steal it!)
🧀🍰: I already told Roguefort the same thing, so you should probably get going right away?
🌶: (WHAT?!) YOU SHOULD'VE SAID THAT EARLIER!
🌶: (A cat mask she said... where in the world are you?)
🍮iii: Can't I hold that for a sec?
🧙: No.
🍮iii: just once~!
🧙: No-!!!
🌶: Excuse me...
🌶: By any chance, have you seen a cookie wearing a cat mask around here?
🍓: ! (gasp)
🍓: Huh? Uh...
I, I... (th, that...)
🍓: I-I saw someone that way... (blush~) (note: speaking formally)
🌶: (whish) Ah, thanks!
🍓: 😳.....
🍮iii: trade with meee~!
🧙: I said no!!
🌶: ! (Over there!!!)
(loud footsteps)
RF🧀: ...So as I was saying...
🌶: Hi! Nice to meet you! (whack!) (shove)
🌶: For you to play dirty and go first...
(bzzzt)
(LET'S SEE WHO EMERGES THE WINNER!!!)
🐱:?
(/ch 2 end)
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LINK TO CH 3:
CH3:
🌶: ghh...
🌶: (I butted in all confidently but...)
(awkward) 🌶: (what the heck should I say?)
🧀: The moon is flying unusually high tonight... It must be because she is jealous of your beauty.
🐱: Oh my! 🌶(dripping down)
🌶: (Are they crazy?) (I can't say something cringey like that!!)
🍮: 'scuse me!
🌶: Huh?
🍮: She said she's got something to say to you!
🍓: U-um, well...
🍓: I-if it's okay with you... May I have this dance? (lit: will you dance 1 song with me?) (note: speaking very formally)
🌶: No, I...
🐱: My, you musn't refuse an invitation to dance, you know.
Please go on ahead! (lit: go and come back)
(zoned out)
🌶: (Dammit, I can't just leave Roguefort alone like this though-!!)
🌶: At this rate, I'm gonna lose..!
🍓: U-um, excuse me, by any chance...
🍓: Could it be that you didn't want to dance, but reluctantly agreed and forced yourself to for my sake...? (lit: ...pointlessly because of me, reluctantly came out)
🌶: Ah, it's not like that
🌶: To be honest, I don't really know how to dance. Today is my first ball, ya see.
🍓: I-is that so?!
🍓: Wh-what should we do, It's my first too tho...
🍓: I'm so sorry for making things troublesome for you...! (dashing off)
🌶: W-WAIT!
🌶: Are balls such a big deal? We just have to move to the beat, right?
🍓: B-but...
🌶: Look! Those guys are all enjoying themselves dancing, aren't they!
(🍮: You really can't dance!! (stomp stomp) )
🍓: Ah...
🌶: Let's just enjoy ourselves as well!
🍓: ...Okay!
(Wheee~)
🐱: ......
🧀: Pardon me,
🧀: The lobby is rather chaotic, so it seems like dancing might be difficult... shall we move to a quieter place?
🐱: Yes, sounds good. (footsteps)
🍓: Whew~
🍓: I had fun, thank you so much!
🌶: Me too! (hahaha)
🌶: (Gasp) (This isn't the time for that!)
🌶: I totally forgot I was in the middle of a bet. I have to quickly go back to stealing hearts... (whish whish) Where the heck did they go?
🌶: Hey, have you guys seen Roguefort Cookie?
🥂: Roguefort Cookie..?
🥛: Ah, I have!
🥛: I saw them go out to the garden a little while ago.
🌶: The garden?
(dashing footsteps)
🥂: Roguefort Cookie came to tonight's ball? They're not trying to steal something, by any chance...? (That was Chili Pepper Cookie just now, right?)
🥛: Ah, I heard they're doing a bet with Chili Pepper Cookie.
🥛: I encountered them while I was changing clothes... they really did disguise themself perfectly!
