𝓐𝓬𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓥𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮, 𝓐𝓬𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮
During their brief pause, as Pure Vanilla prepared to leave — still smeared in crimson — the Beast of Destruction reached out, stopping him just as he passed.
“Don’t think you’re leaving without giving me something, Golden Healer.”
Pure Vanilla paused for a moment, deciphering the demand… or guessing its meaning. Then, he simply gestured with a finger.
Like an obedient beast, Burning Spice did as he was told.
When someone asks, “𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘝𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘚𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘦?” — the answer is simple: violence.
Not acts of service. No, more like 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.
Ships: shadowvanilla (smut), burningvanilla (fluffy intimacy), and there's angst too. Or maybe mild.
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Before he could protest further, he suddenly found himself beneath her completely, her weight pressing him down with lazy certainty. Eternal Sugar tilted her head, studying his flustered expression.
“I wonder how you're still single.”
She offered the apology casually, noticing the sharp glare forming on her Keeper’s face. But Eternal Sugar couldn’t allow that look to linger—not on him. Not on the one she shamelessly doted on.
And being who she was—affectionate, clingy, and unapologetically bold—she knew exactly what to do next.
“Eternal Sugar—please, no—!”
As the events turned toward Hollyberry, it was already far too late—she had passed away years ago. Now, Pure Vanilla was left to grieve in her absence. Unfortunately for him, when he sought out Eternal Sugar for comfort, she didn’t seem to know what day it was… but she certainly knew how to distract him.
Ships: There's EternalBerry (angst cause holyberry died in this AU), and eternalvanilla.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/66270997
✧˖°. 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐈𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐌𝐞 𝜗𝜚 ‧₊˚ ⊹
While this year was meant to be about Eternal Sugar, halfway through, the spotlight quietly shifted away from her. She was still remembered—yes—but now, most of the attention turned toward her late, former other half: Hollyberry.
It was a shame Hollyberry was gone so soon. Still, Eternal Sugar didn’t complain. She had a new counterpart now—her keeper, her balance—and she wasn’t unhappy with Pure Vanilla taking that role.
After all, it was nice, being treated like something precious. With Pure Vanilla focused on her more than anyone else this year, she welcomed the attention, the gentle care, the doting glances. It was sweet—endearingly so.
But lately… Pure Vanilla had grown distant.
Ships: EternalVanilla (angst)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/66267799
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