#fountain cookie

[jesterlovescookies]

Probably don't fuck with the one you thought wouldn't be a threat to you

[deceit-and-knowledge]

hello, new here! what is your fav outfit?

f: hm.. probably my suit? It's freeing and comfortable.

Meanwhile elsewhere

t: ...anything but my regular robes..

s..?: what's an outfit.

t: are you okay...?

s...?: i.. have no clue I got distracted by the stars on the ceiling..

Meanwhile again with a sleepy pure vanilla

pv: guh. *Yawns*

Uh. Clothes.

[deceit-and-knowledge]

You have another visitor Fount. — b

f: hello fountain cookie~! It's a pl-

s..?: oh it's you.. the foolish one who thought he could trick the smartest entity in all of Earthbread? Do you think me a naive fool. A child?

Do you even like him? This vessel..? Why must you make me suffer. Do you feel guilt? Regret? Remorse? Does your heart tick of love or pray on my demise. You aren't in control here, not anymore.

you messed with the wrong cookie.. I might be forgetful but your pity for me shouldn't extend to true manipulative infantilism.. I see right through you..

Your plans will simply not work. I pity you... How saddening you are..

You're pathetic. You think I'm pathetic but have you looked in a mirror at all lately, you're a merely reflection of myself. You are my darkest image. You cannot break me in a way that matters. You can only break yourself. This vessel pities you. You foolish.. foolish child.

[deceit-and-knowledge]

Perhaps you should. It would make more sense for his highness Fount if he's hearing voices, experiences dissociatiative bouts, headaches or problems with his motor skills. - U

s...?: I beg your par-

t: here's an example. Your body is like... Your bedroom. You share the room with many other cookies and even non cookies like a rabbit..!

s..?: I like rabbits..

t: so you like your bedroom, it's got all your favourite things, friends, scholars and animals. Now the issue is only a few or one of you can be in your bedroom at one time. They control what the bedroom looks like and does, aka your body.

And the door is a symptom of this condition you have that causes this odd bedroom oddity, called dissociation. You, your majesty are a lucky pick as you were forced into the bedroom.

s...?: dissociation..? Voices in my head..? Headaches..??

t: all of those are symptoms of your condition that brought your existence into your bedroom.

s..?: my condition..

t: you have an incurable ailment called dissociative identity disorder. Though you may know it more as split personality disorder or multiple personality disorder. Hell, you might even mistake it as schizophrenia.

s..?: isn't split personality a curse of the unholy ones..?

t: no.. it's caused by childhood trauma. Aka when bad things happen to you when you were still developing mentally and it messed with your brain so much it had no choice but to completely split it's self apart as a form of projecting itself. This split then became its own being and as long as this split occured you are stuck with this disorder forever. It's surprisingly common too!

s..?: you're educated..

t: I'm your friend's friend. One of your roomates which is shadow milk cookie as you were told.

That's who you look like, he's the original owner of the bedroom but he lets you and others enter with him or alone. However you're.. a weird one. You can't enter the bedroom unless the door opens for you. Like someone pressed a button for you. Except that button only gets pressed for usually bad reasons.

s...?: hm.. quite the oddity. I never thought I would have split personality.. what even happened to me.

t: you don't want to know

s..?: witches okay- I understand.

[deceit-and-knowledge]

*The little bunny leans into the pets.* "Right..! You are the Fount of Knowledge. My mom just tends to call you Fountain, so I kind of just adapted that. But I'll call out Fount if you prefer it."

"I have... Something I want to talk to my mom once she's back again... But for now, would you like to talk or watch videos of cats or something? It's been a while since I last saw you." - Umbrella Anon

s..?: alright..! That would be fun..