#millennial tree cookie run

[fanged-fanfics]

☆ From The Roots, Love Can Bloom — Millennial Tree Cookie x Reader ☆

Genre: Fluff, smidgen of Angst || They/them pronouns for reader || Warning for talk about the struggles of an immortal with a mortal partner/mortality in general

A/N: Plot is Reader is a normal Cookie visiting Millennial Tree for some laid-back fluff to celebrate the newest update. Also going with the idea that Legendary Cookies are HUGE for this one

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The sun shone with a brilliant golden hue in the sky, coating the thick woods below in its warmth. You sat under many winding branches that sported healthy collections of leaves, helping you stay cool. Little spots of sunlight peppered your dough in scattered, asymmetrical shapes. You leaned upon steady bark, right next to a spot bathed by the bright rays. The soft, vibrant grass there rustled softly, a noise you took comfort in. Green magic swirled around the spot, gathering in a bright concentrated ball of energy. You held an arm up to cover your eyes as the ball took shape, a Cookie manifesting himself from that very spot

Once the majestic light dissipated, you put your arm down. The Cookie awaiting you was as tall as a sturdy oak, with long icing going down his back and two curved horns on either side of his head that sported small vines curling at their bases. The moment his olive eyes opened, they searched for you, curiousity on the majestic Cookie's face. "Down here, Millennial Tree Cookie!" You called to him. His gaze finally met yours, a serene smile on his face. "Ah, there you are" He cooed, leaning down to better face you "How have you been, little Cookie?"

"The same as always" You shrugged "It's been a while since I was able to come out here. Sorry about that". "Don't be" Millennial Tree smiled, his face as calm as ever. He reached out a hand to you, letting you rest your face in his large palm. "Every moment I hear your voice grace these woods is a moment I cherish, little sprout" Millennial Tree added. He leaned his chin down so far it almost touched the forest floor, his hair pooling around him. You put a hand on his cheek and kissed the spot between his eyes, making him hum in contentment

New flowers bloomed around you as you settled yourself next to him, leaning on his arm for support. A bed of vibrant wildflowers circled where you sat, a gesture you chuckled at "You're happy to see me". "Very" Millennial Tree admitted. The birds chirped overhead, their shadows flickering across the ground as they passed. A few of them landed on Millennial Tree's horns, sweetly sharing their tune with him. You temporarily leaned away from the large Cookie, bringing over a small basket that you'd brought

"I was thinking of having a picnic," You said, standing and picking out the checkered blanket you brought. Millennial Tree watched with adoring fascination as you spread out the fabric, pulling out many small dishes and setting them across it. Although he couldn't eat any of it purely due to how small it was, the time together was immeasurably valuable to him. He gave a very gentle pet to a passing squirrel as you ate some pomegranate jam over toast, scooting as close as possible

Being as old as his name implies, Millennial Tree had seen many friends come and go over the years. Bright flowers wilting with the winter, birds migrating to warmer weather, simple changes that came every year. He'd become accustomed to it. Though he sat in one place, his roots reached far and wide, his presence felt throughout much of Earthbread. Because of that he wasn't sure if he could ever consider himself truly alone. But Cookies, he came to find, hurt the most to lose

So many smiling faces greeted him in his youth, back when he was but a growing young sapling. They shared their joy and sorrows with him. Sometimes they sought the deep forest for comfort, other times for solitude. But regardless, he treated them all with warm patience. Yet in the end, they had to leave. Their dough became too brittle to make the journey, their eyes glossy with age wearing down their vibrancy. Eventually, they'd stop coming. And a few short seasons later, new Cookies would find him for the very first time

Eternity was immeasurably long, but the weight of it was heavy with loss. Millennial Tree had seen the cycle so many times, had become comfortable with its certainty. He put it out of mind for now. There was no sense in dwelling on the future when you were before him now, looking at him with concern while chewing a hearty rye bun. The great tree leaned down to give you a very tender kiss atop your head "I'm alright, little one"

"Are you sure?" You asked, putting a hand on his arm "You spaced out for a while". "I am sure, yes" Millennial Tree nodded "I'd much rather spend the day with you than in my own head". You gave him a reassuring grin, pressing your forehead to his dough "You can tell me whatever you're thinking about. I promise my mind won't burst or anything" You joked. A soft chuckle came from Millennial Tree, as gentle as windchimes on a summer evening. Small vines came up from the ground, winding around your hand in a subconscious instinct to keep you close "I promise, my little sprout, it's nothing to worry over"

"If you're sure" You said, leaning your head back up. You ran your free hand over the vines gently, admiring the small flowers that bloomed across them. You looked up to the seer, face bright with remembering "Hey, I almost forgot! Some crazy stuff happened since I last visited, let me tell you about it-". Millennial Tree nestled comfortably on the forest floor, listening to your every word. Your stories gave him a warmth he couldn't find anywhere else, and the very sound of your voice chased his worries away. He nodded patiently every so often to show his interest

He didn't know what the future held, not outside of where his roots would reach. But in this moment, he only cared for listening to your tales. In his memories, this day, like many others spent with you, would forever last an eternity

[kalopses-sonderes]

Hyper anon: well since you're here...and you're back from your break let's go ahead and restart the silly adventures of a certain...baker.

Ok so hcs request to welcome ya back...unless you'd rather do a one shot but still...to give you context:

The Cookies finally bringing their baker into the world who I can imagine at first would...be very shy and nervous...like hiding themselves due to habit and stuff but once the cookies pry open the baker's shell and make them learn that they love the baker and can feel safe around em...they show off their boundless energy so they go from a shy, nervous, quiet baker to a bouncing off the walls, energetic, happy go lucky baker!

A/n: HYPER BAKERRR, the literally pride and joy of my blog! Just something small to get me back into writing

LETS SET THE SCENEE, as always, gender neutral pronouns unless stated otherwise😋

• Hyper! Baker who turns out to be the complete opposite of the scripture once they arrive to the kingdom. They were ment to be lively, full of energy, and can light up room with a smile— Instead they hide on top of fridges, run away every time a cookie tries to talk to them, and just so shy!

• When Pure Vanilla host parties in the bakers honor, they usually hide in the corner! They just get so nervous and don’t know what to do!

• Once the baker does finally come out of their shell, they didn’t realize what they were getting themselves into-

• Hyper! Baker is running up and down the walls, collecting rubber duckys (if you know yk), and their favorite thing: running through walls :D

• One second Bakers there, the next they’re swinging on the castles chandelier (IF YOU KNOW YK)

• Hyper! Baker was literally a leash child when they were younger, I whole heartedly believe that

• The cookies are on babysitting duty to make the Baker doesn’t end up lost in the forest and find Millennial Tree.. Pure Vanillas biggest rival :0

[duskyumbra-indigo-1hundredand1]

Getting splinters but still would

[isthis-cookie-acutiepatootie]

Millennial Tree Cookie my pookie wookie bear (ignore the last part)

Is Millennial Tree Cookie a cutie patootie?

Yes

No

Voting ended onApr 8

[glukperwwi]

Millennial tears...

Found costume at @moonlesbiam .

See my DeviantArt for more sketches.

Other art versions:

[wyrm-e]

I did a redraw of this scene from the cookie run comic series

In this scene, Millennial Tree Cookie wants to find a spirit stone and is willing to take drastic measures (i.e. breaking into a rich cookies property) to get it and I just love the chaotic energy so much

[kalopses-sonderes]

“The Dance with Ash”

Pairing: Platonic! Father! Millennial Tree Cookie x Child! Gn! Reader

Featuring: Pure Vanilla, Wind Archer, Fire Spirit, and Dark Cacao if your squint

Part 1 “The Dance with Fire”

Word count: 1k and some change

Remember, this is STRICTLY platonic relationships with the reader. The reader is a child/minor the entire fic, they will never have a love interest, only father figures, sibling figures, and maybe a mother figure one day. Just needed to clarify for certain people.

A/n: I was reminded that I was supposed to make a part two to this fic I made a year ago, I’m here to deliver. Per usual, the custom here, Pure Vanilla and Millennial Tree are enemies in all platonic aus I do, its a habit at this point and literally what I’m know for on tumblr ;-;

It didn’t take long for Millennial Tree to arrive with Wind Archer in toe a day after they were asked to come to the palace. You were grounded to a room on the highest floor of the castle with guards standing outside it to make sure you don’t try and escape. You can’t leave the room, ever. Everything you needed was brought up to you. Their cloaks did little to no hiding from Pure Vanilla’s glaring eyes. Pure Vanilla skipped the pleasantries as he leaned forward on his throne, this was important. For a moment, they just looked at each other, daring to see who will talk first.

“They are close to figuring out who you both are, they have followed you around the kingdom numerous times. The fire has also invaded the area around Dark Cacao’s kingdom, he came to me about it and it seems we cannot ignore this situation anymore.” Pure Vanilla states, his grip tightening on his staff, his blue and yellow eyes staring daggers into the two cookies who stood before him steps below his throne. “Fire Spirit knows you’re still alive, Dark Cacao’s kingdom is now at risk, so is mine..” There was no warmth in his voice, his poker face hiding any inkling of emotion he feels on the current matters at hand.

“Is it so wrong for me to come back for my child? They deserve to know the truth, they are old enough to understand, Pure Vanilla. I will handle Fire Spirit how I see fit. I’ve spent the last few years recovering sand making myself better for the war that will inevitably come.” Millennial Tree retorts. He slid the hood off his horns and head. He looked no different than before: long brownish-green hair, horns in perfect condition, and not a single eyelash out of place.

“I refuse to give them to you. You both barely escaped Fire Spirit the first time, what makes you so sure you can do it again? They barely made it out alive, I can’t let them fight a battle that doesn’t involve them. They will be happier here than on the run with you.” Pure Vanilla stood from his throne, turning away from the cookies. “Maybe, just maybe I’ll let you see them if you can fix this mess.”

“You.. You bastard! I asked you to take care of and protect them in my absence, knowing I’d be back for them, and this is what you do once I return?!”Millennial tree, usually the stoic and calm cookie was becoming more agitated at Pure Vanilla and his actions towards his child’s safety and well being.

“I am protecting them, I’m protecting them from you.” Pure Vanilla walked away from the cookies deeper into the castle, leaving them alone with their own thoughts.

“We’re leaving, Wind Archer.. I will get my child back one way or another.”

There was a knock on your door before it was pushed open, revealing Pure Vanilla with his usual calm smile. You were by your window, sitting in the plush couch, looking out at the kingdom below, refusing to even talk to the cookie that just walked into your room. “Still refusing to talk to me?” He said, taking a seat next to you. “I’m doing this for your safety, you know that right? I’m only trying to protect you from the dangers of the world that lurk outside the castle walls.”

“Was that my dad you were talking to?” You said, not even looking at Pure Vanilla but the accusatory tone was loud and clear. “Don’t answer that, I saw them walk out the gates with their hoods down before they lifted them.. Why are you not letting me talk to him?”

“It’s not what you think-“

“Then what could it be? You have hid me away for years and now my father is back you keep me from him!?” You continue, all the built of emotions pouring out.

They both sit in a long silence, the tension so thick they could choke on it. Pure Vanillas face displayed no emotion which made you feel even more upset, not even an ounce of regret for what he did to you. Pure vanilla sighed once more before speaking. “Unfortunately you still don’t understand my point of view and how I’m doing what’s best for everyone even if you don’t like it. Maybe you need to stay in your room longer.” he turned and walked out your room, closing the door behind him. After a few seconds the click of the lock captures your attention. You run up to the door and began pulling on the doorknob which doesn’t budge, your free hand banging on the wood full of intricate designs.

“Pure Vanilla let me out of here!”

“Millennial tree, where are we going?” Wind Archer breaks the silence as he walks behind Millennial Tree, the grass and flowers crunching beneath their feet.

The two cookies were walking through the maze like thick forest. The trees blocked most the sunlight from touching the grass, leaving an eerie feeling to anyone that strolls there. There was nothing in sight besides trees, branches, grass, and the few flowers that managed to grow in the dimly lit forest. Millennial Tree walked with haste and pure anger, not that he’d ever say those feelings out loud. There was anger in each step he took, if you looked close enough you could see small pieces of grass rotting and withering under his feet.

“I have a plan.. Did you see them when you scoped out the castle when we first got here?” Millennial Tree continues to walk, his steps becoming a bit more aggressive.

“Yes, they were in a room high in the castle.” Wind Archer replied, he fixed his cloaked to hide him and his bow once more, knowing what he was about to do.

Millennial tree stops walking completely, he looks over his shoulder at Wind Archer. “When night fall comes, get them, bring them to the home in the deep part of the forest, I have business to take care of with Fire Spirit. I should be done soon. We can all live peacefully once I’m done..”

Millennial Tree was determined to get what he wants, at any cost.

A/n: now time to decided if I want to kill off Millennial tree or fire spirt >:)

[kalopses-sonderes]

“The Dance with Fire”

Pairing: Father! Millennial Tree Cookie x child! Reader

Featured: Pure Vanilla, Dark Cacao, Wind Archer

Notes: This is fully platonic, Angst/not much comfort, reader is a child throughout the entire fic

Part: one, part two “The Dance with Ash”

Word count: 1,086

Fire.

Fire everywhere.

The forest was burning.

“Keep running (name)!” Millennial Tree yells as you slowly start to slow down.

Millennial Tree, Wind Archer, and you were running from the burning flames that continued to spread throughout to forest. Someone or something is controlling the flames, making you all run like dogs to save yourselves. You all were fast, but the fire is faster.

“We can’t outrun it!” You yell back.

“…We can’t, but you can!” Millennial Tree stops in his tracks. “Run, run and do not look back. No matter what you hear behind you, you keep running.”

“What! I cant leave you guys here!-”

“You can and you will, they want me not you.”

“But dad-”

“This isn’t up for debate, I am your father and you will listen to me! you are running away and thats final! Now go!” Millennial Tree snaps at you. “Please leave, I promise we will see each other again.” Millennial Tree turns around, heading toward the fire, Wind Archer following close behind.

You look at them one last time, then sprint the opposite direction.

Years passed, your father became a forgotten memory. Your life in the forest become so distant. You reside in Vanilla Kingdom. The king, Pure Vanilla, took you in as his own. You’ve lived with him ever since that unforgiving day.

You’ve made new memories with him, you barely left the castle, per his request. There was someone after your father and most likely after you to.

“Since the holidays are coming up, what decoration should I put on my horns this year? I did red and white lights last time so I need something new..” You and Pure Vanilla were in your room. You had him help you decide what decorations to put on your horns. You and your father used to decorations eachothers horns, since he’s not here Pure Vanilla decided to help.

“How about a light weight wreath with ornaments and glitter? You havent done that yet.” Pure Vanilla says smiling.

“Yeah! Thats gonna be amazing!” You squeal.

Knock knock

“Come in.” Pure Vanilla says, standing up from the chair.

The butler walks in and bows, “Im very sorry to interrupt, but theres someone here to see you both.”

“Us, both?” You says perplexed.

“Interesting, come on. Lets see who our mysterious guest is.” Pure Vanilla smiles and walks out the door, you follow close behind.

As both of you walked down the halls, your heart began to race. You rarely talked to anyone outside of the castle, who would want to see you?

The doors to Pure Vanillas throne room opened and revealed a cookie thats unknown to you.

“Hm, King Dark Cacao. What brings you here?” Pure Vanilla says sitting on his throne. You sit on the chair next to his, decorated to your liking.

“King Pure Vanilla, we need to talk.” Dark Cacao says.

“About?”

“Hes back, and so it the fires back.” Dark Cacaos eyebrows furrowed.

Pure Vanilla stays silent. He glances at you before speaking again. “Where?”

“Near my kingdom, it’s obviously a warning that he’s coming back for the child. You knew this was bound to happen, the child and their father possess great power of the forest.” Dark cacao glares at you, chills running down your spine.

“I can’t give them up, I promised him I would keep them safe… Can we talk about this in private?”

“No Pure Vanilla, they need to know whats going on.” Dark cacao crosses his arms.

“Did I do something wrong..?” You whisper to Pure Vanilla.

“No, you did nothing wrong.” Pure Vanilla smiles at you. “Dark Cacao, what do you expect me to do? We know nothing about whoever is doing this.”

“Next fire, give them up. My kingdom will be burnt to a crisp if you don’t. Are you really willing to put an entire kingdom at risk for a child?!” Dark Cacao yelled.

“Excuse me?! I will do no such thing!” Pure Vanilla rises from his throne.

You put your hands over your mouth, tears began to fill your vision. Give me up to the fire?, you thought.

“(Name), everything will be alright. Just go to your room, ok?” Pure Vanilla does his best to keep his composure when talking to you.

You left instantly after he said that. You ran to your room and cried. You knew you were different from other cookies. No king just takes in a cookie and treats them like their own and hides them away from everyone else.

“I promised Millennial Tree I would take care of his child, I will not just give them up!”

“So you’re willing to put my kingdom in danger for a promise you made to a dead man?” Dark Cacao accused.

“He is not dead!” Pure Vanilla yells.

“Stop lying to your self Pure Vanilla, there’s no way he survived that.. Now give me the child.”

“Leave Dark Cacao, I will not give you them. I will keep my promise, and I will find a way to stop who ever controls the fire.” Pure Vanilla turns and leaves, slamming the door behind him.

Days past, another fire showed up. This time it was in front of Vanilla Kingdom.

Two mysterious cookies in robes had showed up in the kingdom. One as tall as pure vanilla and another slightly shorter. Both cookies showed up not long after the fire, leaving them as suspects.

You became curious of the one with horns just like you. You would leave the castle and some times follow them for a little bit.

“Where have you been going, (name)?” Pure Vanilla says.

You snuck back into your room after leaving for hours.

“Pure Vanilla! What a surprise to see you!” You say shocked. You weren’t hoping to get caught.

“Answer my question, you had everyone worried.”

“Just a stroll around the kingdom, nothing serious!”

“And you didn’t tell anyone?.. Were you around those two new cookies?” Pure Vanilla curiously asked.

You sigh in defeat, “not exactly with them.” You nervously laugh, avoiding eye contact.

“What do you mean, ‘not exactly’?” Pure Vanilla folded his arms, raising one of his eyebrows.

“I was just, watching them?” You nervously said.

“Watching them..?” Pure Vanilla looks at you disappointedly. “We’ll talk about this later.” Pure Vanilla walked out the room with a sigh.

Pure Vanilla quickly walked down the hall to the nearest maid. “Can you please contact Millennial Tree and tell him to come to the castle, its urgent..”

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