Characters :: Sun + Moon (Fnaf), Flo (Where the Spotlight Lingers), Shadow Milk Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom), Pierrot + Harlequin + Jester (The Freak Circus), Jestyn (Kingdom of Marrionettes), ADULT!Prototype (Poppy Playtime), Fizzarolli (Helluva Boss)
WC :: 3k+
Warnings :: Mentions of Intimacy, 18+ Subject, NOT proofread, Prototype is an ADULT for this as an AU, Mention of Virginity, Mention of sexual Jokes, Mention of BDSM, Shortly mentioned Poly relationship between You, Fizzarolli and Asmodeus.
Sun/Sundrop (Fnaf Security Breach)
☀️ Sun is extremely caring in any shape or form, So the first thing he'll do is check up on you! Taking a tentacle that deep can be quite painful for some in the ass afterall.
☀️ He'd tell you how good it was with you and how happy you made him! <3
☀️ Before you even got started with...Ykw. He prepared a corner in his room for when you're done that included: Medicine, moon gummies, Cold water and a towel.
☀️ Sunny also made sure that you were comfortable with him at the beginning and end of it, your safety AND enjoyment are his top priorities.
☀️ When he's done making sure you're okay he will cuddle with you in his "nest" wich is basically just a pile of blankets and pillows lol
☀️ He'd trace his metal fingers over your back gently, whispering sweet nothings into your ear and telling you how good you took him.
☀️ Incase you were in any pain poor sunny would Be frantic and full on panic mode, he made YOU hurt. YOU. The love of his life for Crayons sake!
☀️ Sunny puts something cold over any sore spot, and wash you for you, and wraps you in cozy blankets and fluffs up your pillow. Only the coziest coziness for you!
☀️ He doesn't get tired so soon afterwards since he's an animatronic, the only way he'd really be tired is if his battery was now short after so much movement.
☀️ And even if he was tired, he would stay awake to make sure you're cared for and deeply asleep so Moonie could take over again and make sure the daycare is ready.
☀️ Overall In my opinion, he is a 10/10 when it comes to aftercare. Caring, Doting, and overall sweet! Although still quite energetic afterwards.
Moon/Moondrop (Fnaf Security Breach)
🌕 Moonie is similar to his brighter counterpart when it comes to caring for you afterwards.
🌕 Strong feeling that Moon has more "learning experience" in this field and knows how to do a better aftercare, Since Sun is very strict with inappropriate things.
🌕 moon would also prepare stuff inside their shared room for when you two were done with ykw. though Moon would have more water than blankets.
🌕 Out of the Two animatronics, moon will ensure your slumber is soon as he knows that humans get tired quite easily and are usually groggy in the morning.
🌕 He wouldn't be opposed to you staying up a bit longer, but he won't let you for too long. After all of that your body needs to gain energy.
🌕 Moonie will bring you comfortable night wear after a well needed shower, and a soft blanket. You'll still be sleeping in their room.
🌕 Moonie will stay with you until the lights turn back on and Sunnie comes out to take the day shift.
🌕 He isn't tired like you, it takes much more than that to lower his battery to almost nothing. he was meant to kind of be a guard dog to the pizzeria anyways.
🌕 When you're fast asleep He also makes sure to check the security cameras and delete any footage that may have picked up either of your activities or noises.
🌕 His voice. HIS VOICE..After everything his voice kind of became a deeper tone and a bit more Raspy, Not the "i smoked 500 cigarettes" raspy though lmao.
🌕 I would also give moon a 10/10 when it comes to aftercare, He's also very attentive just like Sunnie. But honestly i prefer him over Sun because I wouldn't be able to handle an energetic blob after allat.
Flo/Flora (Where The Spotlight Lingers)
🎭 Flo is both a Tall charming fella, and a VERY very...Kinky one too at that. Hell if you've seen the creators tumblr asks you would KNOW that Flo is a freak in the sheets.
🎭 And as they Also said..Flo is a Virgin, Baby boy was a virgin and YOU now own his V-Card. it's safe to say Flo doesn't really know much about aftercare and how to deal with you at first.
🎭 If you told him what to do and how to take care of you, he will oblige and do just that as you told him!
🎭 Given his Nature and species I don't think Flo would need really much of an aftercare, Sure he'll take a bath with you and you can give him a little massage. But overall he wouldn't need anything in specific.
🎭 I don't think he would have anything medical or such on stand by, but he'd be very willing to get you anything from the Infirmary zone not too far away.
🎭 Speaking of Infirmary zone, if you got injured or anything and he cannot treat you on his own. He would be EXTREMELY flustered and shy if anybody there asked how you got hurt.
🎭 Big spoon baby, He will cuddle you afterwards and make sure you're comfortable while he whispers little nicknames into your ear in Italian.
🎭 You might even catch him calling you petnames in english, but he prefers Italian.
🎭 Nuzzles himself into you but doesn't fall asleep aswell after everything, he's on guard and hopes to whatever deity is out there that the Ringmaster doesn't catch either of you.
🎭 I give flo a 7/10 when it comes to Aftercare, Mainly because he's inexperienced but that's okay! you live and you learn anyways. :3c
Shadow Milk Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom)
🥛 Shadow Milk is a cocky and smug bastard, literally the first thing on his mind when you two are finished he's all "yeah i tapped that" all smug and proud.
🥛 He was the Fount of Knowledge so he knows what to do and how to care for you, and tending to any possible wounds that he may inflicted during sexy time.
🥛 His blue fingers will gently rub your scalp and hair after he told you to get a warm bath with him to rinse all the fluids away and sweat.
🥛 Will throw a few jokes here and there about the situation, But he grows soft during Aftercare knowing that you most likely need to calm down from all of that.
🥛 Shadow Milk will grow a bit tired no matter if he was top or bottom etc, He may be one of the Beast cookies but he can be a bit more affected by After sex Tiredness.
🥛 Wouldn't be Tired tired though like you, maybe a few yawns here and there but nothing big.
🥛 If you needed More blankets or pillows he will order candy apple cookie or black sapphire cookie to get you whatever you need.
🥛 why won't he do it himself? mmhh it's too cozy for him to move, especially when your body temperature is so warm and nice against his cool body.
🥛 He'll call you loads and loads of petnames when you're asleep like "My cutie Patootie!~" or something like "Sweet little Cookie <3" but deny it in the morning.
🥛 Shadow Milk gets a 9/10 from me because he was the fount of knowledge, he'll have a lot of ideas and knows what to do. -1 point because I couldn't handle him doing "ball" jokes.
Pierrot (The Freak Circus)
🍊 Another creator confirmed Virgin on the list :DD !! yet again doesn't know about Aftercare or what to do without you telling him on what you need.
🍊 Pierrot is strong but would never hurt you even if you asked him to, so chances of you getting hurt during ykw are very very low. That means anything medical isn't needed.
🍊 but IF there was something from the low chances he would be taking you to Doctor in his tent so he can tend to your wounds bite marks etc.
🍊 Pierrot wouldn't leave the tent though while you're examined and treated. Sure doctor is part of his Family but you are his top priority.
🍊 if you wanted to take a bath he would be joining you even though he is like over what? 6ft? i don't remember but he is very big.
🍊 Incase you did ykw with pierrot in his real form he wouldn't be able to fit, But he would be so so greatful and blushing so hard if you washed him regardless.
🍊 Big and cozy cuddles and hugs. he'd cling to you like a koala and nuzzle his face into your skin.
🍊 Did i mention yet he is BIG on skin to skin contact? he loves hearing your fast heartbeat after you two were done with the deed.
🍊 He would let you stroke his horns if his Bell adoned hat wasn't on his head. I mean can you imagine him doing you and you just hear the stupid bells ringing?
🍊 Sometimes you can hear him purring as he sleep afterwards when you are. But it's subtle and sometimes loud.
🍊 Baby boy Pierrot is getting a 8/10 for me, The minus points because of his strength imo because he is god damn strong and im scared of his voice power.
Harlequin (The Freak Circus)
🍋🟩 Harlequin is Experienced, Well experienced in sex But in Aftercare? Very foreign. He doesn't rub off as an Aftercare guy, more as in "get the job done and feel good"
🍋🟩 But let's say you two are in a very close relationship where he became a bit softer, He will start doing aftercare with you.
🍋🟩 You had to teach him though and tell him that the human body needs it after Spicy time to lessen the pain and to give the body a rest etc.
🍋🟩 At first he just gave you a glass of water and a blanket and that's it, You just had to hit him over the head and tell him to do more.
🍋🟩 Slowly he adapted more to Aftercare, He gave you some medicine. Made/got you some food, ice cold water. And asked you if you wanted to wash up.
🍋🟩 he will also Throw jokes your way, But lesser use of petnames than Pierrot might use for you. And if he does i believe it's something like "Sweetheart" or "Brat/Mouse"
🍋🟩 surprisingly if you did it with him in his monster form and started caressing his tentacles he would let out a soft sigh under his breath.
🍋🟩 He felt a bit self conscious about his Real form, not knowing if you would've end up staying or leaving him for it. But it felt good to just let go.
🍋🟩 Also another Non-Tired after sex person, But rather than staying by your side the whole night he would go out of his tent once in a while.
🍋🟩 No doubt would tease Pierrot about pulling someone that hot and would ask him if he heard your sweet sounds.
🍋🟩 I give Harlequin a 6/10 For Aftercare imo, It would take a lot of improvement on his behalf but he tries his best.
🫐 Jester is a hit and miss for me honestly, It feels like he has no experience because he dislikes humans... But when you two did it, it didn't seem like inexperience.
🫐 You have to be REALLY really close to him to even CONSIDER aftercare, he mainly just saw you as a little mice he kept as a pet.
🫐 And if he does consider giving you any aftercare, it'll feel like just being tossed a towel towards you and "do it yourself"
🫐 He sees you as semi capable of handling yourself. So he doesn't really need to be all schmoozie woozie with you. he's not Pierrot.
🫐 While you would lay exhausted in wherever you decided to do it in his Tent, he would start going over the finances and paperwork of the circus.
🫐 His job is important to him afterall, otherwise the circus would probably and most likely be in shambles.
🫐 But Jester would always scan your facial expressions, The mouth may lie but the eyes show the truth behind the sacred words.
🫐 Tiredness? Barely exists in his world, You can expect him to be tired from the stress and paperwork and having to deal with humans. But after sex? Not really.
🫐 He does care about you still deep down, Just like most others he would Send you to Doctor if you were injured and such. and it's most likely you will be from him.
🫐 But if you fall asleep from exhaustion he would linger around for a little while. unable to tear his eyes off of your body.
🫐 I would give Jester a 3/10 honestly to be fair, Mainly because of the rare aftercare and how he focuses on something entirely else.
Jestyn (Kingdom Of Marionettes)
🎭 Jestyn is The kinkiest little bastard out of everyone here, and he is experienced. Albeit his experience ended up being... Traumatic so to say from Crownus.
🎭 But Jestyn is another Aftercare king, Also a freak in the sheets but he will prepare something for you before you got started.
🎭 He knows you need the support after god knows how many rounds of BDSM it's been, but y'all do know that exhaustion can come very quickly.
🎭 It didn't matter if Jestyn was topping or bottoming he would firstly check up on you before he tends to himself, his majesty always comes first.
🎭 He would caress your arm and back Gently and massage your shoulders, telling you how much he loves you and needs you.
🎭 He'd bathe with you totally, would wash your body and hair if you allow him to. he'll let you wash his hair too if you asked him.
🎭 If you were injured or anything from sexy time he would teleport any items you need straight towards you and patch you right up.
🎭 If you tended to him even if there were no bruises or cracks in his porcelain he would shiver in delight, And just stare at you with hearts in his eyes.
🎭 Jestyn doesn't seem to really get tired afterwards most of the time, But he can get tired from it. Especially if you REALLY really bang him hard enough and long enough.
🎭 Prefers sleeping with you while cuddling, taking care of each other until sunrise or when your shift is over and you need to leave.
🎭 Jestyn gets a 10/10 from me, might be biased or maybe not who knows. But Jestyn is really sweet and cares a lot about you.
Prototype/Ollie (Poppy Platime)
🕷️ The Prototype is a Virgin, He's inexperienced BUT he is good in the medical field aside from all the operations he's done on the toys.
🕷️ You had to teach him everything, From the sex itself and to the aftercare and how to properly deal with you.
🕷️ It was no issue for him to deal with any pains, injuries or scars he has given you from sexy time. He has medical stuff on stand-by given your human statue.
🕷️ But aftercare itself when it came to comforting you and being there is foreign for him.
🕷️ He would've left the room after everything was done to give you and him some space to collect your things, afterall he's never done something like this.
🕷️ But when you ask him to stay and be here with you, He would lower his mechanical spider legs and sit/lay next to you.
🕷️ Bathing would be difficult since Playtime Co is just a factory basically so they mainly have showers not bathtubs.
🕷️ He would've bathed you but due to his sharp pointed fingers he refrains himself and just watched from the shadows.
🕷️ But if he showered with you it would be even more awkward, imagine a giant spider trying to even fit his fead under the shower head.
🕷️ He'd take care of himself and bring you to one of the abandoned rooms that an orphan once housed and let you sleep.
🕷️ Prototype totally watches you sleep with curiosity and fascination. And sits in the corner to gusrd you. He doesn't need sleep and doesn't get tired anymore.
🕷️ I give him a 7/10 due to his medical knowledge and atuff, But overall tending to you is a bit low. He tries but it's very clear he's unused to this.
Fizzarolli (Helluva Boss)
🐸 Nowhere near a Virgin and nowhere near inexperienced when it comes to Aftercare, especially with how often he was with Asmodeus.
🐸 He's so experienced you'd think he originated in the Lust ring with how slippery he is, but luckily he's very attentive.
🐸 since his limbs are out of elastic metals he can just stretch his arms to wherever and quickly get you a glass of water and a cold towel.
🐸 He'd ask if you wanted to use a vibrator to calm down and stimulate yourself out of the tiredness.
🐸 He would get slightly tired, he used to get really tired during his first times but he's used to it by now and adapted.
🐸 Will ask YOU if you wanna take a bath with him or wanna wait while he takes one. If you accept he will cuddle into your back while he washes your hair.
🐸 Fizzarolli would grow even softer if you caressed his broken horns and cleaned him too, especially his body that wasn't destroyed like his chest.
🐸 although his small structure, his raspy voice remains the same even after all of that. and it'll grow raspier when you're having a quiet moment together.
🐸 At the point where you accidentally or purposely got hurt during sex he'll look through the medicine cabinet, and if nothing was left he'd take a trip to Sloth.
🐸 Or he would ask Asmodeus or Blitzo if they have anything for your injuries...But Fizz is pretty proud of his work regardless.
🐸 Froggy boy would prepare the bed for you to sleep in and get cuddly with him and go to sleep together even if he ain't tired.
🐸 I give Fizzarolli a 10/10, good in bed and good in aftercare. And a total cuddle bug to make the night comfortable as hell.
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This took me so long to write, if this flops im qutting bro 😭🙏 If you're wondering why Jester from "Trapped with Jester" isn't here, i got lazy and done with this. i might add him later.
"Why is The Prototype here?!" Listen this is my Fanfic and he is stated clearly as an adult here 😭 if u don't like it don't read it. JUST BLOCK ME u don't have to repost or comment etc, Just block me :3
AN: Publishing this mid-finals is so... I'm so sad I can't write proper smut anymore because of how fried I am. This has literally been sitting in my drafts for weeks 💔
Word Count: 5.5k+
“Oh-ho! What's this?! Or should I say who's this~”
You jumped back as a strange, blue man appeared in front of you.
Is this the rumored school ghost!?
Finals season was always a drag, but this was one of the worst. For some reason, you thought you had become accustomed to college life and thus could handle overloading yourself with classes. You were dead wrong and now you felt like you were going to die in the school library while studying for your hardest exams that all decided to take place on the same day and one after the other.
The eyedrops stung as you squeezed out the paltry liquid left in them while your leg refused to stop shaking from the coffee you just drank.
Still can’t stay awake…
You could feel yourself nodding off as your head slipped off of the palm of your hand a few times despite your best to keep it propped up. The pen you were holding made a few loud sounds as it fell out of your fingers as you sighed and shook your head. However, before you could even attempt to pick it up, it stood on its own and marched away. You stared at it swaying side to side before stopping when it reached the edge of the table. Blinking in momentary defeat, you watch it swan dive to its metaphorical death.
“Oh my God, I’m hallucinating.”
You can’t find it in you to pick up your dropped pen as you can feel your body jolting several times in an effort to stay awake. But eventually, you’re able to move your legs and reluctantly walk over to your pen with a sigh. You bend down onto your knees to grab it, just in time for it to roll out of reach like someone was pulling it away from you.
What? Did I accidentally kick it?
But you know you couldn’t have. Your feet are behind you and your knees are inches away. All you can do is shake your head to ward off the hallucinations and extend your upper body to try to grab it once more, but it rolls away again. You sit up in disbelief and rub at your eyes. You had heard rumors of some sort of mischievous spirit living in the library that would play pranks on the students, but this felt cruel to do to someone that was already so exhausted and down.
You sigh as you sag your shoulders in defeat and go back to your chair. The papers in front of you rustle from the movement, and when you look down, your pen is laying right where it had originally been. It’s nestled between your other pens and highlighters like you had never even lost it in the first place, or even used it to begin with.
“I…”
Maybe I should take a break…
You knew you still had far too much material to cover and your professor was way too strict with his cumulative exams. A break wasn’t on the menu and hadn’t been on it for a while.
I should just get more coffee.
You felt like you were sleepwalking. The way to the coffee machine felt exceedingly more time consuming than usual and when you reached it, there was no one else there. There wasn’t even a librarian at the reception desk.
They must be busy too…
You listen to the thick liquid being poured into your paper cup before spotting one of the plush new sofas near the entrance of the library. The spotless leather was beckoning you, especially with the fluffy pillows adorning it. Surely, you can afford to sit there, just for a little while, with your warm treat study tool.
“Extra cream, extra sweet. A small little treat just for me~”
Small giggles slip from your lips as you sing-song on the spot as you can feel your sanity slipping, especially with the odd giggles you hear accompanying yours. The library did always have a weird echo. That’s what it must be. You didn’t want to believe you were suffering from auditory hallucinations as well.
As you sit down you wonder if you even ate today. You can’t seem to recall, but it doesn’t matter. The soft leather of the couch envelops you and before you know it, you’ve drifted off into the land of dreams.
“Heehee~”
Strange, high-pitched laughter echoes beyond the lids of your eyes and you slowly awaken as you feel sticky and weird.
“What…”
Your eyes drift down and you see that you’ve spilled the entirety of the coffee you had gotten onto your blouse and the leather upholstery.
I’m so dead.
You quickly look around and see that there’s still no one around. And now that you thought of it, if there was anyone around, wouldn’t they have woken you up much earlier? Sickening dread starts to pool in your stomach at the realization that no one has been here for hours, which meant the area was closed. Students were always reprimanded for trespassing in the library during after hours, even if they didn’t mean to. However, the fear of being caught ruining brand new school furniture always demanded a much harsher punishment and sent adrenaline surging through you.
You jump to your feet and bolt into the small pantry in an effort to find anything to fix the mess that had already dried and stained the sofa. However, there are no more napkins, paper towels, or even stray papers discarded near the recycling bin for you to use. Even the coffee jar you had used was gone along with the creamer!
Your fingers tremble as your mind spins, thinking of what could possibly be going on. A librarian should have gotten you before closing time. Items you had used should still be here. Everything feels terribly wrong. The only thought crossing your mind right now is that you should get your things and leave before you’re the next thing to go missing. The paranoia and anxiety from your exams was building for weeks and now it must have finally gotten to you. You were probably just overthinking the entire situation, but it still didn’t hurt to err on the side of caution. You keep your steps quick and your eyes peeled as you hurry as quietly as you can back to where you had left your bag.
“That… I have to be hallucinating again.”
You see your pens and books juggling themselves in the air and a giant ball of blue and white. But as you continue to step closer, you realize it’s a head… Someone’s head is being juggled amongst your belongings as it happily hums with its eyes closed. Your chest seizes in panic and you furiously rub at your own eyes before opening them again.
Everything is normal.
Nothing is floating in the air.
Your pens are neatly aligned next to your papers just the way you left them and your bag sits on the table just as you had laid it all those hours ago.
Hallucinations from exhaustion. That’s all it was. There’s no ghost in the library and there never will be because ghosts don’t exist. But your skin was clammy and your heart was still pounding.
Leaving is the only sane option.
Creak. Creak!
The doors screeched under the stress of your forceful pushes as you tried to open them with sheer brute strength after the handles failed.
“You know~ This is soooo gross. How do you all drink this?”
The hairs on the back of your neck stand up as you hear that same high-pitched voice behind you. The one you thought was merely haunting your coffee-spilt dreams.
“Just kidding! I loooooove the bitterness!”
You exhale slowly before turning around and being greeted by a strange, blue figure floating meters above you. He’s holding the coffee jar in his hand like it's a handbag and letting drops of it spill out onto the carpet without a care.
“Oh well.”
You gasp as he chucks it to the side and it splatters onto a nearby wall, leaving behind a coating of sticky brown liquid.
“Oh-ho! What's this?! Or should I say who's this~”
You jump back as he suddenly encroaches upon your space without warning. You could see every eyelash on his lids as his nose threatened to brush against yours.
A man with translucent pale, blue skin. A mischievous and callous personality. The ability to float and fly…
Is this the rumored school ghost?!?!
“Ugh.”
He rolls his eyes after not managing to get any response from you. Groaning and backing away from you while you just keep staring at him without uttering a word.
“Just another boring simpleton. All you lot do is study until you drop and write me off as a bad nightmare or a silly hallucination from the stress.”
He lays on his back in the air as he recites his woes to the ceiling lights. The tone of his voice changes with nearly every word that comes out of his mouth while you try to process what’s happening in front of you.
“None of you ever want to have any fun. Why I know more than anyone could think of finding in these ridiculously thick books and yet no one wants to talk to me.”
“You do?”
You blurt out before slapping your hands on to your mouth. The one rule everyone knew was to never engage the library’s ghost, no matter what. The last time a group of foolish students had done so on Halloween, they had been locked in the library the entire night before being rescued the next day. None of them ever spoke of what happened and shook whenever anyone mentioned the ghost.
“Blue eyes…”
“Darkness…”
Were a few of the quotes you had heard from people who knew them. You didn’t really pity them. They were planning to play around with the occult and vandalize the library. And everyone knew the chief reason they were so afraid of the incident wasn’t because of the ghost, but because they had suffered the wrath of President Vanilla. It was hard to piss the man off, but even you had shuddered at seeing how furious he was when he had found out about the students’ misdeeds. After that night, President Vanilla had forbidden students from trying anything like that again or even jokingly speaking of the ghost on school grounds.
“We do have quite the mischievous specter, but not to worry. He poses no danger to anyone here. I swear it on my oath as your college president. Please ignore him and do try to adhere to the rules of the library.”
You didn’t quite believe him that day, no one really did since every faculty member present had laughed after he had spoken about there being a ghost. Everyone believed it was just a silly warning to make students behave on campus grounds. And now you still didn’t believe him, especially his words about it being a harmless specter, considering the sharp teeth the ghoul was displaying to you.
“Aw~ Someone actually wants to talk to me?”
His head tilts to the side before turning clockwise in a full circle as he inches closer to you. You fear it would be better to pass out from all the exhaustion you had been holding in than deal with this situation in its entirety. But the coffee you drank disagrees with you and forces you to watch him with wide eyes. A strand of your hair is blown out of your face as you cling to one of the grand library doors behind you.
“Didn’t Silly Vanilly tell you all to not interact with me? Hmmm?”
He asks as he places his finger on his chin and pretends to think while you nod.
“Oh, he did?! I knew I didn’t imagine him bragging to me about all of that.”
You shiver as his voice fills with venom every time he so much as references President Vanilla.
“It’s so hard being a spiritual embodiment of your true physical form. And he goes and rubs salt into my wounds by telling everyone to avoid me! How rude of him. Right?”
The door rattles as you press your body against it even more and forgo trying to subtly push it open. He doesn’t comment on you fighting the door handles, if he even sees what you’re doing, and instead goes back to rambling.
“I’m so glad that there’s still some of you out there who would ignore such a pretentious sage. Now,”
A shiver crawls down your back as his eyes center back onto you with his tone of voice becoming more serious. You didn’t know if you should be more afraid of him focusing on you with a glare meant for President Vanilla or that sharp toothed grin again.
“What did you want to know?”
“Oh my, a test in a few hours, and you’re studying now?”
He snickers at your misfortune as you struggle to focus on your notes with a blue ghost next to you and deep brown stains on your shirt. A copious amount of coffee was still stuck to your skin as “Shadow Milk” had hidden all the napkins somewhere.
“You really are a troublemaker!”
“You said you can help me study! And I think I deserve a little kindness after you toyed with me all night!”
You shout back at him before returning your attention to the study guide in front of you. Your teeth grit together as you hold your pen a little tighter while Shadow Milk flies around you. He hadn’t really been helping you besides occasionally fixing your mistakes or clapping his hands in your face when you looked like you were about to fall asleep again.
“BAM!”
“Stop doing that! Just shake me awake!”
“Aw~ And I’m just trying to help.”
You could feel your blood pressure rising as he pouted and fished for your sympathy.
“Who drained all the coffee down the sink, Shadow Milk?!”
He doesn’t even startle as you stand up and slam your hands on the table. Small specks of blue light, reminiscent of stars, twirl around his finger as he floats in front of you and pays you no heed.
“Anymore and you would’ve suffered a grand stroke.”
Heat rises to your cheeks as he gives you another one of his toothy smirks. The blue specks leave his finger and cover your vision as you sputter and swat away at them. You can see that he’s sitting in front of you in the air once you regain the ability to see again. Not a single flicker of guilt or seriousness on his face.
“I would have been fine!”
“Ugh! If it bothers you that much, I have a suuuureproof way of keeping you awake~”
You don’t like that. In the short while you’ve known him, you’ve already come to know that if he starts to sing-song with joy, he’s plotting something devastatingly inconvenient for you.
“No… I’m okay.”
The anger leaves your body and you’re quick to sit back down and ignore him in favor of your papers.
“Hey, psst!”
“Ah! Get out of there!”
You jolt as you see him suddenly appear between your legs. He’s kneeling with his cheek “resting” against your skin. His arms “tangle” around your calf as he puts on a pitiful act.
“Pretty please~ I’m on my knees begging you!”
“You’re… You’re going to annoy me all night unless I say yes, aren’t you?”
“Hehe~”
You glare at him but he only giggles at you with glee.
“Fine. But whatever you’re scheming better keep me awake.”
“Don’t worry. It will~”
Quiet envelops the library besides the cold, phantom touch of Shadow Milk still kneeling underneath the table. You ignore him and focus on your notes when you feel your consciousness slipping away again. The grip on your pen loosens and-
Your breath catches in your throat as you feel hands gripping your thighs and prying them apart.
“W-what?!”
You quickly look down to see Shadow Milk’s grin widening as he stares back at you.
“B-but you said you lacked a physical form!”
You stutter out as he inches closer to your skirt so as to lay his cheek on your thigh and look up at you.
“Did I?”
He bats his eyelashes as you try to close your legs to no avail.
“Oh, sorry.”
His clueless expression deviates back into a smirk.
“I guess it slipped my mind.”
“Ah!”
You yelp as his teeth graze your inner thighs. Kisses are continuously peppered on the soft skin as your fingers drift through his hair before grabbing any strands that have materialized.
“Shadow Milk! Hey! Ow!”
You yank his hair and he gives you a particularly harsh nip.
“Didn’t we have a deal, silly girl? I’ll keep you awake, but you have to study.”
You keep a tight grip in his hair and glare at him as he only gives you a victorious smile.
“I didn’t tell you to fuck me.”
You give his hair another harsh tug when you hear a weird pop and don’t feel any more resistance keeping you closer to his body, much to your confusion. Your fist feels heavier and to your shock, you realize that his head has come right off. It dangles from the strands still tucked in your hand as your arm begins to tremble.
“Oops, it does that sometimes!”
“EEEK!”
You drop his head and it plops right back onto his neck with a cartoonish squelch. His hands on your thighs keep your chair from tilting too far back and stop you from falling over. You and your chair are dragged right back into place while he gets busy with his head buried under your skirt.
“Y-your head just came off and w-wait-!”
During the confusion, Shadow Milk had managed to pull your panties off without even needing his head. You didn’t notice the thin strip of clothing was gone until you could feel him lick a thick stripe up your cunt.
“Ah! You-”
Reverbrations from his cackling travel through your core and cause slick to build up faster than he could slurp up. You hadn’t touched yourself in so long. The sensations overwhelm you as you decide to lean back and relax.
“T-this isn’t how you apologize mmph for being a jerk.”
Your legs spread further apart under his ministrations, until he suddenly pulls away.
“Hey, why did you stop?”
You whine out as you give a much gentler tug to his scalp.
“Professor Dark Cacao doesn’t hold back the punches on his exams, does he?”
Professor Dark Cacao?
You look at him in confusion as he tuts you scoldingly.
“Don’t tell me you already forgot about your exams…”
You gasp like a fish that got dragged out of its tank. You had completely forgotten in a matter of minutes.
“What an awful student~”
“S-shut up!”
With shaky fingers, you let go of his hair and pick up your pen as you start to write down notes pertaining to the final few topics for Cacao’s exam.
“Mmph!”
Hot breaths fan across your pussy as his tongue carves symbols and figures onto your folds. His nose brushes against your clit with each agonizing lick until he finally pushes his tongue into your fluttering hole.
“Ah! No! Wait!”
The table shakes as you grab the edge for support. His tongue immediately pulls out of you as you whine. You didn’t mean for him to stop, you had just wanted to prepare yourself for the pleasure…
You receive only two squeezes to your thigh. Focus. Of course it meant focus.
You sigh as you let the waves of pleasure ebb away while he waits to hear the scribbles of pen against paper.
Who cares if I fail one exam? I think my grade can afford a minor hit.
As if reading your thoughts, Shadow Milk stops entirely under the table. You’re too scared to check if he’s gone despite the fact that you can still feel his hands gripping your thighs apart.
It’s not until your eyes start to droop a few minutes later, do you feel something long and soft begin to rub against your hole again. You nearly hit the table with how you lurch forward. Plush lips wrap around your clit and suck until you’re sure your juices are dripping through your skirt and onto the chair. Your muscles tense and your legs try to clench together-
He stops.
“Shadow Milk! Please!”
You only receive two more squeezes to your thigh and you try to squash the urge to sob. A vicious cycle occurs of you studying, starting to fall asleep, and him edging you before deriving you of your orgasm. It’s not until you’re drooling onto your papers and twitching too much to hold your pen, does he finally say something.
“Starlight, do I need to find another method to keep you awake?”
You break down as you plead for him.
“Please, please, please. It’s been hours. I need… I need to cum, please.”
He watches you with sadistic glee the entire time. Yes, you had gotten work done, but the excruciating torture wasn’t worth it.
“How much diiiid you finish anyways?”
He asks as he looks to the ceiling with a finger to his chin. You hate how desperate you sound, but you feel like you might end up just fucking yourself on your fingers at this point. Even your pen was starting to look…
“I finished! The entire exam! The materials! It’s done.”
A clear lie, but he decides to play ignorant. He pretends to stifle his snickers while looking you dead in the eyes. Another mocking display, yet you let him walk all over you as long as you can reach that final bout of pleasure.
“Oh, alright~ But, don’t you have three exams? How can I reward you for just one?”
Tears well in your eyes as you stare at him and hope he takes pity on you.
“I already begged… What more do you want?”
Saliva drips down your chin as you let him tangle his tongue with yours. Neither of you bother to close your eyes for the kiss, too feral to think of stopping for a second to appreciate any of it. His hand holds the back of your head while his fingers thread through the strands to keep a proper grip on you. He can’t run out of oxygen, but you will. His other hand fondles your breast. The perky nipple squishes under his palm before he’s pinching it with his fingers. You desperately need to breathe despite the warm fuzziness you feel from the lack of air, and press against his chest, knowing full well that he won’t let you go without pushback.
“Mmph!”
He extends his finger, dragging it out of your hair, and hooking it into the corner of your mouth. The pointed nail digs into your inner cheek as he barely pulls away from you. You can finally breathe a bit better, but your tongues are still tied together. He refuses to let go until you’re red in the face and your eyes are glassy from lack of air. A last playful nip to your lower lip leaves you whining for more as he’s nibbling on your neck and collarbone. The buttons of your blouse pop open as its hastily opened and you can feel his nails drag down your soft skin.
“Mmph!”
“Did you like that, doll?”
You know you shouldn’t be letting yourself be mocked and degraded, especially with the way arrogance exudes from his entire core. He honestly reminded you of the type of men you would actively avoid on campus, yet...
“Eyes. On. Me.”
“Hah-”
His fingers dip into your core and his thumb presses down on your clit, effectively knocking the wind out of you with how long they felt.
“So cute~”
His voice drips condescension as you grip onto his shoulders to ground yourself.
“What? You’re gonna make me do all the work?”
His lips and fingers are cold against your feverish body.
“Sorry…” You whimper out.
The apology is muffled by his tongue that had darted out to trace your lips and inner mouth. Long and winding, beyond the lips you didn’t even need to be convinced to open for him to slip past. It’s far too long to be considered normal as it quickly lapped the tears you hadn’t even noticed falling down your cheeks before it went back to tangling itself with your tongue again.
“Mmph!”
You feel like you’re suffocating once more. He’s encompassed you entirely. His fingers pump in and out of you at a furious rate. All four of them feel like they’ve set their own pace with his thumb working the fastest to bruise your little clit to make you cum.
Would he even stop if I came…
His other hand had slid down your spine and under your skirt. Lithe fingers dip around your curves and grab the plush of your ass as they meld it to his desires. Disgustingly loud noises of sloppily making out echo through the library as you can feel yourself slipping further and further away. His fingers angle themselves to press against that squishy spot inside of you that has you seeing stars and cumming much to his surprise.
“Aw, already?”
He pouts as he lays his cheek against your breast while you spasm against him and squirt on his hand. His fingers continue to move against your tightening walls as he wishes it was his dick in you instead. Dots fill your vision as you pant and collapse against him while he only sighs in disappointment.
“Seriously…”
Your eyelids flutter as they refuse to stay open. The sensation of him petting your hair lulls you further into sleep as his thumb lazily brushes over your clit and has you slowly jolt with each touch.
“Oh well, I suppose this only proves how devastatingly attractive and skilled I am! Me, moi! The most handsomest, the most intelligent, and-”
His ramblings go unheard as you drift off to his voice getting louder and louder with incessant praises for himself.
“H-huh…”
Drool slips past your lower lip and pools onto the plush sofa as you feel someone gently nudging your shoulder,
“Hey, sweetie. Wake up~”
You quickly wipe your face with your sleeve and sit up.
“Haha, oh dear. Did you have a good night’s rest?”
“Did…”
Did you? You can’t really recall anything before…
No, that was probably just a dream. A hallucination conjured by how tired you were!
You nod as you gather your bearings while the librarian’s blue eyes glitter as she continues to softly smile at you.
“Final exams are challenging, but you shouldn’t stress yourself out so much. They used to be waaaaay worse before Pure Vanilla became the head of this academy!”
Before President Vanilla?
President Vanilla was at least five-hundred years old, which would mean... You look her up and down again, if anything was indicative of her age, it was merely her long white hair. She didn’t look that much older than you… Maybe she just overheard something from one of the other faculty members and was parroting them?
Was one of her eyes always a strange glowing white?
“What’s wrong, dear?”
Her voice cracks and becomes higher in pitch, but you didn’t mind that. What disturbed you was how her tender smile had widened into an unnaturally large grin. You quickly look away.
Sharp teeth with a Cheshire smile…
Sweat starts to bead against your skin as you feel her once caring eyes burning holes into the top of your skull.
“Run along before you miss your exam, starlight.”
You flinch and gasp, almost falling to the floor as the doors swing open on their own accord. You don’t dare glance back at her as you grab your bag and run out of the library. The sound of their snarky giggles and the doors slamming shut behind you chase you all the way out of the old building.
You sit in front of the lecture hall with your knees to your chest as you shake with dread. Everything that happened the night before was real. Meeting the ghost, ruining school property, fucking the-
You shake your head and look down at your shirt. The fabric is pristine albeit slightly rumpled. No coffee stains present themselves or drool.
I… I should check my notes before the exam starts.
Your hands tremble as you reach for the zippers of your bag. Much to your dismay, when you open up the compartment where your papers should be, there’s piles and piles of napkins.
These… These are from the library!
A plethora of emotions flow through you as you clutch the napkins in your fist and nearly rip them to shreds.
Shadow Milk was real, and cruel, and conniving, and and and…
“Y/N, are you alright?’
“Huh?”
A large shadow looms over you and you look up from your spot on the floor to see Professor Dark Cacao… His concerned grimace turns into one of confusion as he sees your bag overflowing with napkins and even more visible in your hands.
“...”
“...”
“I hope you’re well-rested and ready for the exam…”
“Thank you…”
He nods before walking past you, but you don’t miss the awkward few glances he gives you before walking into the lecture hall. You bury your head in shame after zipping your bag back up lest someone else catch you with more napkins than the school’s dining hall.
At least, Professor Cacao didn’t treat you any differently once you were in the classroom. Doom and gloom filled the room as you all sat down and dreaded the exam in front of you. You kept your pen in your hand so you wouldn’t have to open your bag ever again and as you finally turn over the exam you had gotten, you feel your fingers weirdly jerk.
Probably just an after-effect of all the coffee I drank.
You shake your hand and try to ignore it but, all of a sudden, the pen in your hand starts to move of its own accord before you’ve even looked at the first question. You try to wrestle control of your hand back, but are instead rewarded with a sharp pain to your forearm that feels like a scolding slap. Fatigue makes you surrender to the strange sensation as you give up and decide to look at what was even on the white sheets.
Tears well in your eyes as you read the exam paper and realize you barely know any of it. The most obscure material makes up the majority of the questions until you reach the third page. The unseen force uses your other hand to flip through the exam and has already reached the bottom half of the page while you had just finished reading the first question on that same page; it was finally something you knew and the weirdest thing? Your hand with a mind of its own had actually circled the right option.
Oh… So this is a good loss of my autonomy?
You felt like you should say something or try to fight back again, but… Your hands close the exam booklet and you feel your arm shoot up into the air. Professor Cacao comes over, assuming you have a question, but instead your other hand is shoved towards him with your finished papers in hand.
“I…”
He raises an eyebrow in confusion but takes the exam from you.
“I finished…”
“I see…”
You awkwardly get up from your seat and grab your things. The eyes of your classmates stare at your receding form until you’re finally out of view of the open doors. You barely look at the clock in the hallways, but from what you can tell, you must have spent less than half an hour on the exam. His exam was supposed to be the toughest of the first three and the one you had dreaded the most. Suspicions of cheating were sure to arise; no one ever finished his exams that quickly or sometimes even at all.
You rush into the bathroom and head to the sink. Luckily, it’s empty. Everyone is either too busy with their finals or has already gone home for the rest of the semester. You stare at your hands as you stand in front of the sink.
What… What’s happening…?
“You keep pulling that face and you’ll get wrinkles~”
Your head whips up to the mirror and you see Shadow Milk standing behind you. Your eyes widen and his hand quickly slaps onto your mouth as his other arm wraps around your waist.
“Shhhh… None of that. You know me~”
His breath curls against your ear while his grip on you tightens.
“Starlight, don’t tell me you don’t remember last night… You’ll make me cry.”
The panic seeps out of you when you hear his mocking tone of voice and your subsequent glare has him smiling with glee.
“I knew you were a smart, little troublemaker. Just. Like. Me~”
You whimper when his lips press a soft kiss to the side of your neck.“We have enough time before your second exam for some fun. Now, where do you want to have our encore?”
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AKA after they escape the Silver Tree, pt. 1
pt. 2 with Burning Spice and Eternal Sugar can be read here
₊✦Cookie Run: Kingdom | Mystic Flour, Shadow Milk, Silent Salt x Reader✦₊
As usual it’s hard to tell what Mystic Flour Cookie’s thinking. She does return to the Pagoda of Apathy as soon as she can but you aren’t the sole reason for it unlike with the other Beast Cookies.
Nonetheless you’ll be the second person she checks up on right after Cloud Haetae Cookie, though preferably she checks up on you both at the same time. Once she knows that you’re alright — not that she cares at all — she’ll leave you be… for the most part.
While the time she spent in the Silver Tree was but a brief moment due to her being unconscious during it, it still affected her somewhat since she starts being clingy to you shortly after her return.
Well, as clingy as Mystic Flour Cookie can be which is just her following you around the Pagoda of Apathy from a distance.
Something about your presence bringing her comfort, even though she denies it.
Unsurprisingly, the first thing Shadow Milk Cookie does with his newfound freedom is to look for you. He missed you so in all his time being sealed away and he has no doubt in his mind that you missed him just as much.
If you didn’t… well he’d simply be so heartbroken that he’d die on the spot and you don’t want that, right?
The first thing he does when he sees you is throw himself at you; either send you both toppling to the ground or wrapping his arms tight around you and twirling you around. The second thing he does is pepper your face in kisses and the third thing, if he’s not interrupted by his minions showing up to reunite with him, is make himself comfortable in your arms and whine about all these mean cookies who prevented him from returning to you the first time around.
Then he’ll drag you back to his spire — if you weren’t there already — so he can continue bothering you in similar ways. He’ll also be extremely clingy to the point he’ll always be touching you in some way and stop you from leaving his sight, though there are rarely times when Shadow Milk Cookie isn’t clingy with you anyway.
At first, Silent Salt Cookie is unsure if he even should meet up with you considering the massacre he committed before sealing the beasts together with himself in the Silver Tree.
Just the act of seeing Elder Faerie Cookie was difficult enough. The only reason he was able to was because of his sense of responsibility and want for revenge. But you… what would he even say? What could he even do? Were you even around after who knows how many years of him being sealed? Would you understand why he did what he did? Would you forgive him for it?
Did you even want to see him again?
The concept of Salt of Solitarity turned Devil of Silence being afraid of something was laughable, yet here he is.
In the end, he can’t bring himself to face you so he returns to the Land of Silence.
What he doesn’t expect is for you to be waiting for him back in the catacombs, nor did he expect you to be surrounded and protected by the Kala Namak knights.
He wants to kneel before you first thing— to apologize for, well, everything; leaving you, killing all those innocent cookies, keeping quiet about far too many things… but he doesn’t get the chance to when you envelop him in yours arms.
Relief floods through him after as he swears to himself once more that he’ll turn this world into a better one for your sake.
