#cookieverse

[geekengine]

guy who will do anything to pursue eternal beauty and other guy who happens to be a vampire. are they gay?

[saintemptation]

brba x clavookie

I do not support these men at all.

[thecookieverse]

Wooo this took a while but here are all the Main Characters of Bacopa's World! Pebble, Webby, and Qwerty now included!

Now for their lore...

- Pebble is Bacopa Cookie's (Dandy) pet Cake Hound, he's made with rock candy.

- Lime Juice Cookie and Berry Juice Cookie are sisters. Lime Juice is the older one while Berry Juice is the younger one.

- Spider Lily Cookie is the older cousin of Gummy Heart Cookie (Flutter) and Dragee Cookie (Flyte).

- Blue Moon Cookie (as in the ice cream flavor Blue Moon, not exactly the moon itself) is Dreamweaver Cookie's assistant, when not working on stuff for the show, he tends to the Dreamlight Gallery and uses his magic to stave of any nightmares.

- Blue Moon Cookie does have four arms under his robe, as well as long hair under his hat.

- Blue Moon Cookie is best friends with Bacopa Cookie, they've known each other since they were younger.

- In the show, Blue Moon comes from outer space. In fact the very first episode of the series revolved around him coming down to Barleyview (Where the Bacopa's World Cookies live in the show) and meeting Bacopa and the others. Whether that also applies off-show is...unconfirmed, Blue Moon has given little to no comment about his origins.

- Strawberry Pie Cookie hails from the Hollyberry Kingdom, when not working on the show, he works as a cookie at the diner known as The Stroop Stop.

- Strawberry Pie and Choco Roll Cookie (Cosmo) are best friends both in-show and out. They met and became friends when both of them were auditioning for the show.

- Honey Bun Cookie used to work in the Time Balance Department, specifically in the Relic Management Division. However she quit for several factors (Dark Fondue Cookie, The division being deemed "unimportant", the fighting between Maple Taffy and Schneeball Cookie, etc). Thanks to Mint Toothpaste Cookie (Tisha), she was able to gain the confidence to audition for Bacopa's World.

- Honey Bun is the least popular Main Character, but she isn't forgotten as she has fans such as Alfajor Cookie (Inez, Cyberchase). Regardless, she's much happier now that she can teach others about Paleontology and Archeology via the show.

- Honey Bun works in Eclair Cookie's museum when not working on the show, and occasionally teams up with Adventurer Cookie as well.

- Lime Juice Cookie was already famous before joining Bacopa's World, she used to be the host of a popular game show, but it was overtaken in ratings by Total Drama Island when it came out and therefore was pulled from the air, thus leading Lime Juice to audition for Bacopa's World (albeit a little reluctantly), where she brings her game show shtick to the series. As such she hates Arsenic Cookie (Chris McLean, Total Drama) for that.

- Lime Juice does have a bit of a rivalry with Bacopa Cookie, mainly off-stage though it does bleed a bit on-stage as well. Something about LJ Cookie thinking she can do better than Bacopa? Ha! Ridiculous....

- All the Main Characters, sans Pebble and Lime Juice, represent and teach a specific topic. Bacopa teaches Botany (and some Environmentalism), Blue Moon teaches Astronomy, Strawberry Pie teaches cooking and nutrition, Honey Bun teaches Paleontology and Archeology, Spider Lily teaches Entomology (study of bugs) and Berry Juice teaches Computer Literacy, Internet Safety, and Digital Citizenship.

[toastyyswirl]

Sweet as a cookie

paring: Braden Peters x Demir Basceri

cw: baking, kissing, saying I love you, panic attack (very brief and not accurate), having episodes (not accurate either), omegaverse, mentions of ruts.

For some reason “friends with benefits” doesn’t count as dating.

a/n: so I actually forgot about this and wrote it in my notes. Uhh. Yep. So forgive me if there are any mistakes. Thanks @anakqkkacjjsjqjq for beta reading.

Maybe he had been a bit over dramatic when they were at the restaurant. Braden and Demir had gone to a fancy restaurant and all Braden could pick off the menu was fries and a burger. That stuff was too oily and the other stuff looked really mushy. Everything else on the menu was absolute bullshit. And then he had gotten the wrong order because the stupid server couldn’t do their job right. Braden was already in an awful mood and once this happened, it had been the breaking point.

Demir could hear his friend’s sniffles. He looked at the man, whose head was in his hands. Braden took many deep breaths in, trying to steady himself. He could feel his heart racing as sweat dribbled down his face. His vision was tunnelling, his hands were spasming and his head was spinning. He felt like he was going to die. Tears started to seep through.

Demir held Braden’s hands under the table. “I can get you the right order, okay? Don’t cry…” He cooed, “I promise it’ll be all fine and dandy.” He rubs Braden’s hand before letting go and gently signalling to a waiter walking by.

“Yeah sorry I just wanted to ask if I could have that,” He pointed to the plate nearest to Braden. “Replaced with a Burger and fries because we didn’t order this.”

The waiter scratched her ear as she put her note book away. She lifted up the food from the table. “I’m so sorry, one of my colleagues must have sent it to the wrong table. I’ll get the kitchen to make you a burger and fries and they’ll be out in a minute.”

“Thank you.”

He turned back to Braden, sporting a smile on his face. “See, you just need to ask.”

“I don’t want to. The guy shouldn’t have gotten it wrong anyway. It’s stupid. This is stupid. All of this is stupid. It’s literally his fucking job to do this, you’d think he’d know how to do it.”

“And that girl saw me cry.”

“You’re only worried because she’s pretty.”

“Of course I am.”

He finally received his plate. The burger and fries that he had ordered 25 minutes ago was finally here. He picked up a fry as Demir started spouting a bunch of who knows what. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Fucking stu—

He shivered as he felt a shoe probe his pants leg. He stared daggers at Demir.. Seriously in public? Yeah, had Braden done something worse before, probably? But this was different because he was the one at the receiving end of such affections.

In fact this felt incredibly out of character, maybe Demir liked to push boundaries but he’d never do something like this in public. Well at least that’s what Braden thought. He thought he knew him well enough, after all they had spent a year or two cultivating such a delicate complex relationship. With how many ruts they had spent together, despite it being taboo, he thought he really knew everything there was to his dear friend.

That was the first time Demir made an explicit move on Braden or so he thought.

It had been almost a fortnight since then and he could remember it clearly. Demir liked him in a romantic manner not just as a friend who he spends his Rut with. Could Braden say the same? It was hard to say if he could reciprocate such feelings for Demir. But there were so many signs that said he could. Braden doesn’t like people in his personal space, but he lets Demir stick around anyway. Braden doesn’t appreciate physical touch but Demir gets to play with his fingers any day. Braden hates when he has a meltdown in front of people but when it’s Demir it doesn’t matter. He feels safe when with Demir, and knows he doesn’t have to try and mask when with him. He can just be himself, as insufferable as he is. Demir was his favourite person and probably the one he would say the 3 words to.

So if he was going to date anyone it was going to be Demir.

Braden roamed the house in deep thought. How on earth was he going to show Demir that he loves him? It can’t be something too extravagant but it can’t be something too small. What did Demir like? Cookies! That’s right! He could make Demir some cookies. They would be ready for him once he got home from work.

He entered the kitchen and pulled out the following ingredients: Butter, eggs, brown sugar, white sugar, flour, sea salt,vanilla extract, baking soda, baking powder, chocolate chips. Does Braden know how to bake, a little? Maybe Home econ back in high school was useful.

He measured the flour then warmed up the butter before dumping sugar into it.

Then he added 3 eggs and vanilla extract, mixing it with a mixer. He then added the dry ingredients and used the mixer again. Next he added the chocolate chips and mixed that with a mixer too.

It was ready to roll now. He picked up the cookie scoop and scooped all of the cookies and put them on a tray with baking paper. He placed them evenly apart on a baking sheet around 3.8 cm apart and baked them for 375 degrees for 10 minutes. Then he waited for them to cool.

They don’t look right. Somewhat doughy and not brown enough. Had he messed it up? Seriously! But he tried so fucking hard on this stupid shit that he doesn’t even know if Demir will like. What if he says it’s too soft or some weird shit?

It was happening again. His breathing got heavier and his heart started racing. He covers his face in dread, retreating to under the table. Despite being alone in the house he always felt safe under there. He stayed there for a few minutes trying to collect himself.

Demir was boiling right now and all he wanted to do was take a shower and go to bed. He slammed the front door open, slamming it shut as he walked in. He hadn’t seemed to notice anything of the ordinary, Braden was probably out at the club or something courting omegas while he was stuck here alone withering in his misery.

He could smell the weak scent of cookies more easily, but he assumed that it must be his pheromones leaking. He stripped and entered the shower.

On the other hand, Braden was still underneath the table contemplating as to give Demir the cookies. Would he like it? So many thoughts had been rushing through his head and he just wanted it to stop.

He went to the bedroom upstairs with the tray of cookies and put it on the bedside table. The aroma of freshly baked cookies traveled across the room and at that moment, Demir walked out from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He sighed as he flopped on the bed, ignoring his friend, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Sprawled out on the bed, he mumbled a few things before lying there in defeat. It was as if the world had turned against him and there was nowhere for Demir to hide. He planted his face into the damp pillow and clutched it tightly.

Braden turned to look at the young man on the bed and began to try to offer words of comfort but it wasn’t of help. Instead he got on the bed fully and seated himself next to Demir, hoping that it would offer some level of support.

“Uhh… you good?” He said softly.

“No! Why does everyone hate me? I hate it” Demir screamed loudly into the pillow, constantly bashing his head into it.

“Why don’t you love me? It’s like I do so much for you and you don’t do anything back, like you just see me as a friend! I hate it so fucking much! I hate it.” He lifts his head to stare at Braden for a minute before repeatedly smashing his head into the pillow. Fucking Tsundere.

Braden replies back in a monotone voice. “I do love you. I literally let you be my rut partner. How else can I show I love you?”

“Doesn’t count, we are just rut partners because you said that it would be beneficial, like friends with benefits.”

“I’ve never slept with any alpha but you…”

“But you still get with omegas behind my back. What? Am I not good enough for you?” More tears rolled down his cheeks. He should have known that Clav was just using him. Everyone was the same, nobody really cared for him.

The two sat in silence for a full minute as Braden looked down, twiddling his fingers. Demir looked up from the soaked pillow once again. What was Braden going to say now? What excuse will he pull from his ass now?

Eventually Braden interrupted the silence after a deep breath. “You know it’s hard for me to commit”

“But if you love me wouldn’t you at least try to show it by.. I don’t know,” he paused before he spat out “…not fucking other people!”

“It’s never been a problem in the past, why now?” He muttered spitefully, while clenching his fist. Why did Demi have a problem with it all of a sudden? He never used to get mad about it? Why now? Hey changed?

“Because I love you!”

“I love you, too!” Caught up in the heated exchange he threw the same words back at Demir before realising what he’d just said. No no no no no. This could not be happening right now. His first I love you to Demir was during a stupid back and forth with him. Not at a fancy restaurant or a nice hotel or during their first time as boyfriends but in the middle of a stupid conversation. This was all Demir’s fault.

“I don’t believe you. Prove it.” Demi snapped Braden back to reality.

Braden's face went flush as he placed soft gentle kisses all over Demir’s face. Is this what Demi wanted? “I uh.. love you.. Love you a lot .”

Braden went back to littering kisses on Demir. He finally had confirmation that Braden loved him, the way that he loved Braden.

“Fuck. Braden… You’re going at me like I’m a damn cookie.” Demir groaned.

[iblamejorddan]

“We’re not gay.” // Clavicular x Charlie Scholer smut

Charlie felt the warmth of Clavicular’s hand on his shoulder as he looked into the camera right as the lens flashed and captured the photo of him and his friends. Clav pulled away and the random guy at the club that Charlie had asked to take their picture together handed him his phone back.

He wasn’t the only one with drugs flowing through his system, out of all of them, Charlie was probably the most sober. Clav usually only took enough of a substance to lower his inhibitions but tonight he wasn’t trying to meet anybody, just have a good time with his friends. “Duuuudee, we should go back to the airbnb and do a stream on Tiktok or something.” Clav suggested, the color of his irises hardly visible due to how huge his pupils were.

“Sure, I’ll get us an Uber.” Charlie responded, opening the app.

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Clav sat in between Charlie and Drago as the car drove down the road. Charlie had just posted the photos from tonight on Instagram, and he’d started scrolling his feed for a minute. Clav’s new-ish post had popped up onto his screen, shirtless, posing in a gym locker room. His cock twitched at the sight and heat rushed to his cheeks, he quickly turned the phone off.

“What, you’re just gonna scroll by my post and not click like?” Clav teased, having taken a quick glance over at his friend’s phone. “You didn’t like mine either.” Charlie responded jokingly in reference to the photos he’s just posted moments ago. The truth was, and he had kept this a secret from literally everyone: Charlie had a huge crush on Clavicular.

It hadn’t started as intense as it had become, at first Charlie just caught himself staring a little longer at his friend’s body when he didn’t have a shirt on, which started to haunt him at night, he was in complete denial that he may have had feelings for the guy, and then there was the one night where he’d touched himself to a photo of Clav. It was only that one time but the feelings never went away, in fact, they’d only gotten stronger.

The appeal was that Charlie knew Clavicular was a dominant guy, he wanted to be on top of him desperately. In his eyes, Clav was perfect, he was a god. But to the eyes of anyone else, he just looked like a close friend.

The car pulled into the driveway, and all three of the boys climbed out as the Uber drove off. “I’m going to bed.” Drago stated, his eyes barely open as the three of them walked inside and he excused himself to his room, closing the door behind him. Clav took his shoes off and walked into the living room, turning on the TV and his Xbox that he’d brought from home.

“Thought you were gonna stream.” Charlie said, sitting down a couple seats away from his friend on the couch. “I forgot about that shit I just wanna play COD.” Clav grabbed a remote.

As he started playing, Charlie couldn’t keep his eyes off of the guy, imagining him completely naked and feeling a cock inside of him for the first time. He’d seen Braden’s dick before, it was big, they’d even compared sizes, Charlie’s was bigger, but at the time it wasn’t anything sexual.

Braden was really fucked up, his video game playing skills weren’t nearly as good as when he was sober, and Charlie wanted to use that to his advantage, he was actually bigger than him anyways and figured maybe he had a chance.

It’d been an hour of scheming and contemplating silently on the couch as his friend played Call of Duty. Charlie could tell Clav was getting tired and was likely going to head to bed soon, but he needed to confirm that for his plan. “You going to bed anytime soon?” He asked. “Yeah, after this round, did you wanna play?” Braden’s words were a bit slurred.

“Nah, I’ve gotta hit the bathroom.” Charlie stood up and went to the bathroom which was conveniently across from Clav’s room, Drago’s was on the other side of the house. He closed the door and sat down on the ledge of the bathtub. He was trying to figure out the best way to do what he was about to do, all while scrolling Clavicular’s Instagram profile, eating up his pictures to make himself hard.

He could hear him get up off the couch and go into his room and close the door. It was almost time. Charlie stood up and looked at himself in the mirror. He was seriously about to do this… if he’d told himself he wasn’t nervous it would be a lie, even though he had carefully thought this through, he wasn’t sober and there were likely a few holes in his plan.

He turned off the light and quietly opened the door to Clav’s bedroom. It was dark except for a small color changing light set up near his monitor, his friend was in bed shirtless with the blankets over him. “Hm…?” Clav asked, eyes were closed, lying on his side with an arm sprawled out onto the pillow next to him. Charlie closed the door behind him and walked over to the bed. “Braden?”

He opened his eyes sleepily and saw Charlie standing over him. “What?”

“I wanna try something.” Charlie was trying to choose his words carefully, he’d played out a few scenarios of how this would work out in his head but his knees felt weak right now. “Okay, well what? I’m tired as fuck, dude.” Clav didn’t sound annoyed, more just over the day and ready for bed.

Charlie sat down on the edge of the bed sideways and brought his hand to Clav’s face, trailing his hand down his jawline and caressing his cheek. “What the fuck are you doing?” Clav hit his friend’s hand away and sat up in bed, the situation fully waking him back up.

“Shut up, man, don’t make this weird can’t friends just mess around a bit?” Clav was a bit shocked by his words, he’d never looked at his friend in that sort of way, however, the way Charlie was looking at him right now caused his heart to skip a beat. This was a prank, it had to be…

Clav chuckled. “You’re joking, right?”

Charlie didn’t laugh, he got a bit closer to where their bodies were almost touching and he slid his hand under the cover and brought it down to his friend’s clothed cock. Braden was naked except for the boxers that hugged his perfectly sculpted body.

He let out a shaky breath when Charlie began to palm him through the underwear, but he didn’t pull away. Everything inside of him was telling him to pull away and that this was wrong. He wasn’t attracted to men, he wasn’t attracted to one of his best friends, so why couldn’t he gather the strength to push him off?

Braden felt so vulnerable right now, he wasn’t sure what to do with himself. Charlie pulled his hand away right as Clav had began to feel pleasure, he wanted to ask why he stopped but was clinging to his pride. “How can you expect me to stay away from you when you’ve done all of this looksmaxxing shit to yourself?” Charlie laughed a little, tracing his hand on Braden’s clavicle before he gave his nipple a quick and sharp pinch just to see his reaction.

He winced at the feeling, gasping quietly. “Get on your stomach, Clav.” Charlie used his friend’s nickname. “No, fuck no, I-I don’t want to do that.” Braden looked freaked out by the idea. He was straight, and putting that aside, nothing had ever been inside of him and nothing ever would if he could help it. He wouldn’t have even let things go this far if it weren’t for the fact that this was somebody he trusted.

“Do it, it’ll only hurt at first.” Charlie gave him a stare that was a look Clav had never seen before. It was the kind of stare that felt like a threat, it wasn’t warm and affectionate, it was pure lust that came from a man that craved dominance.

Clav tried to come up with something to say, but instead, he stayed silent. Everything felt wrong, his body and mind was so drugged up that he didn’t even feel like this was really happening. He even thought that if he closed his eyes he might be able to convince himself Charlie was just a girl he was hooking up with.

He was shaking a bit and finally gave in, flipping onto his stomach. Charlie worked quickly and slid under the covers with his friend where it was warm, mounting Clavicular. Clav could feel his boxers being pulled down and suddenly a slick and hard object pushed up against his entrance.

His eyes widened a bit, the whole situation suddenly becoming way more real. One of Charlie’s hands tangled in the back of Clav’s hair and he forced his head sideways on the pillow as he pushed inside of him without warning. A loud gasp was heard from underneath him, tears formed in his eyes as Charlie’s entire length slid inside of his tight virgin hole.

“Slower!” His voice trembled, he still tried to keep the volume to a low because he didn’t want to draw attention to himself. Charlie slowly slid in and out a few times but for Braden it didn’t feel like he was adjusting well.

Charlie was a full eight and a half inches, Clav had been slightly envious when he’d seen his cock, but now it was entirely different feeling, he felt violated in a way, like he wouldn’t be able to handle this for much longer. But then, Charlie’s tip hit his prostate, and a sudden feeling of pleasure spread right to his cock, but it was different than the feeling he got just from a normal fuck, it was far more intense and intimate.

“What the fuck??” Clav’s voice was all breathy, in disbelief from how good it had felt, and he began to pant, his back arching slightly as the tip hit his prostate again. He was still trying to convince himself that he was just with a woman right now, but that wasn’t entirely easy with another man’s cock inside of his ass. Plus, Charlie smelled of expensive cologne, he always took good care of his hygiene as well, he had that certain smell to him that made it impossible for Clav to imagine it was anybody but him.

“Told you it would only hurt for a second.” Charlie chuckled deeply, continuing to fuck his friend, picking up his pace a bit. Clav’s cock was rock hard, smooshed into the bed below him, but the added friction and tension surprisingly made it feel way more pleasurable, partly due to the drugs, any touch at all was far more strong than if he’d been sober.

Clavicular bit down on his lip and tried to hide the stupid smile that plastered across his face from how good this felt. He’d finally adjusted to Charlie’s size and every little motion made by the man on top of him felt so euphoric.

“I’m not gay, fuck…” Braden moaned from beneath him. He ground up against the bed beneath him a bit, back arched, pre cum staining the sheets below him. Without warning, an intense wave of pleasure washed over him and he squeezed his eyes shut, mouth hanging open as he lifted his ass up a bit higher, Charlie still pounding into him as cum shot out across the bed messily below him.

Just knowing that he’d made Clav finish so quickly was enough to send him over the edge as well. It was an even weirder sensation for Clav to feel his friend’s warm seed shoot inside of him. After he rode out the orgasm, Charlie gasped and slid out of him, letting go of his grasp on Clav’s hair and rolling onto the bed next to him.

The room was filled with sounds of them both trying to catch their breath. “We’re not gay…. right?” Charlie turned when he heard Clav’s question and both of them made eye contact and something told them both that maybe this was more than just a one time thing.

[lullabysbride]

Light as a Feather 🌾

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Move aside Eternal sugar I wanna know about this girl!/lh

IF THE THEORY ABOUT HER SHOES BEINGS WEIGHTS SO SHE CANT FLY AWAY FROM THE GARDEN IS TRUE I’ll return to flour .

Did I recolour her boots four times cuz I don’t understand how metal works? Yes. 🙃

Will I study how metal works? Nope.

[i-ate-a-purse]

Spider-Brave: Across the Cookieverse!! (Slight Eyestrain warning!)

RAAAHH SPIDERVERSE AU‼️‼️‼️

Surprised I haven’t seen many doing this

I think it’ll be a mix of trying to go according to the movie and just giving cookies spidersuits cause it’s fun

Took some creative liberties so some things might not exactly be the same as in the movie!

[starryqueen-18]

Digi Domination Cookieverse go brrr here's the concept of them!

Miss Delight

Jax

King Olly

(More Coming soon)