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On their way back Shadow Milk was almost just barely able to walk with his legs straight, which drew even more suspicion from Pure Vanilla, why wouldn’t he just go to the restroom? He hadn't had an issue doing so in the past, why today? Pure Vanilla didn't want to push so…he just hoped Shadow Milk wouldn't hurt himself.
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how Pure Vanilla found out about Shadow Milk's piss holding kink
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19 Jun 2026
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Cookies are no Better than Beasts, Afterall by Completely_Normal_Sunnflower_Enjoyer
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
18 Jun 2026
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Shadow Milk offers for Pure Vanilla to have sex with him, which he readily agrees to.
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Sex from start to finish with a little bit of aftercare and fluff at the end. Read the tags
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19 Jun 2026
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Pure Vanilla Cookie and Shadow Milk Cookie have spent the last two years happily married. Having long since worked on themselves through self love and redemption, the two decide it wouldn't hurt to expand their family.
Of course, when your very beings are split in two it makes things... complicated when it comes to creating a child. Especially when the one who elects to take on the burden is the most dramatic cookie on all of Earthbread.
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18 Jun 2026
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“Recluse, please…” He sighs, voice honeyed and sweet and appealing. His eyes flutter open and rake up the enrobed frame of his other half, settling on his shadowed face and meeting stormcloud eyes.
“You are insatiable,” Truthless Recluse frowns deeply but doesn’t tear his gaze away from the Sage’s desperate display. In fact, he pays sharp attention to the way Sage writhes against the ropes, plush thighs spread wide and invitingly.
“I am,” the Sage agrees in a breathy rush.
Truthless’s eye twitches. ”Sage,” he starts warningly, but to no avail as Sage rolls his hips up into open, empty air and lets out a long indulgent moan.
He’s trying to rile him up.
The Recluse is ashamed to admit that it’s working.
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12 Jun 2026
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Salt tilts his head curiously, stirring a little sugar into his tea before speaking. "Hey," he starts, voice casual but intrigued. "The other day I saw this weird thing where, uh, when you shake a jar of honey just right…it kind of sloshes like liquid for a second but then it instantly hardens again? Like magic."
He blinks at Fount expectantly, clearly hoping the Fount of Knowledge could explain such an odd observation. Fount’s expression dims instantly at the question—his pencil pausing mid-stroke. He hates when cookies treat him like an encyclopedia, constantly bombarding him with random inquiries just pbecause he’s “the Fount of Knowledge”. It makes him feel…reduced to his knowledge, not seen as a cookie. Even if he's made for that purpose and that purpose alone, he's also the only Virtue that doesn't have a life outside of his duties.
"It's just viscosity," he says simply, not elaborating further.
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Fount wants to be seen as him, not the Fount of Knowledge.
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12 Jun 2026