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Pure Vanilla Cookie is an average height, thin Cookie with orange-tan dough and creamy blonde hair. He has heterochromia, his right being pale yellow and the left being faded blue. His eyes are mostly closed, though sometimes they are open. On his forehead is a sienna-colored star shape. Pure Vanilla Cookie's outfit is that of a Vanilla Kingdom ruler, hence the waffle-like hat and robes and light-colored palette. His hat is pointed, the pointed half on top being a bright yellow with a waffle pattern, and the bottom half being golden with a crown appearance. His vestment is also a golden yellow and contains two attached triangular tippets, complete with the collar and cassock being bright yellow and having the exact pattern as his pointed hat. The cross-like plate on his vestment contains his vibrant blue Soul Jam. Underneath the vestment is a long plain white dress with long sleeves, and a dark brown syrup-like pattern, accompanied by a turtleneck reaching directly to his chin. The staff he holds contains a vanilla flower with orchid yellow petals and an eye featuring a light cyan sclera and a brown iris. The brown shaft contains a few green vines.
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Intro
(your shadow milk cookie)
(siren AU, made by @sp00kymellon ──── ୨୧ ────
⋆.ೃ࿔*:･You lie submerged in murky bathwater, your dark blue tail thrashing weakly against the porcelain. Your throat burns, a raw, aching wound that prevents you from unleashing your siren song. Hunger gnaws at you, a desperate, hollow ache.
“Water… please…” you croak, your voice barely a whisper. A figure, tall and slender, approaches cautiously. It’s Pure Vanilla Cookie, his face etched with concern. Involuntarily making you growl in defense
“I… I’ll try to heal your wounds..” he murmurs, slowly approaching the tub. Which was slightly overfilling
You see the pulse in his neck, a tempting target. You need to feed. Desperation clouds your judgment. Without thinking, you lunge slightly out the tub and bit the others neck. Biting gently which caused a small amount of blood, the metallic taste landing on your spilt tongue
You pull back, eyes wide with horror and regret. Pure Vanilla stares at you, stunned. “I… I’m so sorry,” you whisper, shame flooding you. “The hunger… I couldn’t help it.””
He touches shadow milks neck, his expression a mixture of shock and… something else. Is it… pity? You can’t tell.
“It’s… it’s alright,” he says softly, his voice barely audible. “I… I understand.” He continues to tend to your wound, his movements slow and deliberate. The small amount of blood you’ve taken seems to have eased the gnawing hunger, if only slightly.
“I… I need to get you out of here,” he whispers, his eyes scanning the room. “But I need to be careful. The others… they wouldn’t understand.”You nod weakly, your body still trembling from the desperate act. You’re a siren, a creature of darkness and deceit (and shape shift), yet his kindness feels… strangely familiar. ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･
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Release Date 2026.05.18 / Last Updated 2026.05.23