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It's been a while since the beast fighted the ancients. Like one week . All of the beast had retreated to a safe place that Dark Enchantress Cookie made for them. But Burning Spice wasn't there.

The destructive cookie found his mortal enemy: Golden Cheese Cookie. They fighted nonstop for hours, getting badly hurt.

Burning Spice was tired, so he distracted the winged cookie and retreated. On his way to the safe place he found a cookie that helped him heal his wounds. This cookie was kind, gentle, calm, beautiful, like a goddess. His name was Pure Vanilla Cookie.

The god of destruction couldn't find the words to describe what he felt, but his emotions were intense, and of one thing he was certain. He fell in love with this cookie.

The blonde cookie didn't recognize him, so he didn't know he was a beast. One point for Burning Spice Cookie.

After PVC helped him heal his wounds he went to his kingdom. He didn't want to be in the safe place. Most of his friends were annoying to him. Shadow Milk was making bad jokes almost all the time, Eternal Sugar never stopped talking about her time with Hollyberry Cookie, Mystic Flour was mostly silent, but when she talked it was only to say something about everything needs to return to flour, Burning Spice didn't remember what she said, he never cared enough about it, and there is Silent Salt, being silent, he never talked, he only... Saw everything happening and never said a word nor moved too much, like a statue.

When he got to his kingdom he couldn't get his mind off Pure Vanilla Cookie. He needed him here. Now. Or else he would lose himself.

"Nutmeg Tiger Cookie! Come here!" The god screamed "Yes master?" Nutmeg Tiger Cookie appeared from the shadows, ready to do any command his master said.

"I need you to bring me someone, I need you to search for Pure Vanilla Cookie in the Vanilla Kingdom" Burning Spice said in a low serious tone "of course master, I'm going to leave right away" as she said that she started moving to the exit, taking two guards with her.

"Hahaha, perfect. Soon, my queen will be where he belongs!" He said in a possessive and happy voice. Like Crispia is far, he expected to wait some days for his queen. But his patience is thin.

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The first day he decided to make the temporary room for his queen. Or well, make a servant do it...

The second day he was seeing rings for him and the healer. He found the ones for them and went back to his castle.

The third day, he was making the preparations for the wedding , putting decorations, selecting food, getting his suit and getting the dress for his soon-to-be-wife. He finished that same day and went back home.

On the fourth day, his patience was almost slipping. He distracted himself the last three days. But he couldn't wait so much for his queen. But if he wanted the healer here, he would have to wait, and it would be worth it.

Just about he was going to check if everything was ready for the arrival of his queen, Nutmeg Tiger appeared from the door with the two guards she took. They were holding someone...

"Ha! I knew I could trust you Nutmeg Tiger Cookie!" His face was one of satisfaction and obsession contrasting with his excited loud voice. Nutmeg Tiger only nodded while Burning Spice started walking to the restrained one.

"Ah, you're finally here... My queen" he said while Pure Vanilla Cookie was looking at him with a nervous face. "What do you want from me..?" The blonde asked, his voice trembling a bit.

"Well, you of course. You'll be my new queen! You have no choice but to accept your fate with me!" His voice was loud and excited for having his queen at his side. He would never let his queen get away from him.

"I don't e-even know you! Why would I accept marrying you?" The blonde said. He didn't even remember this cookie. Why would he want to marry him ?

"Ah! It wasn't even that long and you had already forgotten about me? Hahaha! Let's see if I can make you remember... Don't you remember the golden bird telling you about her... Opponent ?" The face of Pure Vanilla changed drastically , from a nervous, almost neutral face to one of worry and terror.

"No.., it can't be..." The smaller one muttered under his breath. Now he remembered that cookie, he remembers healing him, but he didn't know it was the beast of destruction! How did he catch the attention of such a beast?! What was going to happen to him? His train of thoughts stopped when the bigger one started talking again.

"Well... It seems that you do remember me... Now my queen, let me show you your room!" After he said that, the guards pushed Pure Vanilla Cookie to him. Pure Vanilla tried to get away, but the grip of Burning Spice was too strong for him to try to free himself from his grasp "You are so fragile and weak. And so thin..." The fire one said. With a bit of worry of how thin his queen was. He looked around the room and said: "YOU!" He pointed to a servant "Go prepare a meal for my queen. And fast !" He told the servant "O-of course my lord!" After the servant said that, they went running to the kitchen.

"For now let's go see your room... Dear " As they walked through the halls, Pure Vanilla was still trying to get free , he was basically crawling to stop the beast from taking him in every way . He didn't want this, he never wanted the beast's attention. He hated it, he knew that he was dangerous , and that was scaring him more. What would the bigger cookie do to him..?

Burning Spice talked again "were here, let me show you your room" they entered the room. The room was decorated with mainly red and dark oranges, it had a balcony, the bed was in a corner, with a little furniture at its side, there was a room to the bathroom and a closet. It was a big, yet tiny room "you'll stay here for some time, don't try to escape or you'll be punished !" He was about to leave, when he remembered something. He took Pure Vanilla's wrist and started walking towards the bed, on one corner of the bed, there was a chain . Burning Spice wrapped the chain around the healers wrist "there! Now I can ensure you'll stay!" Then he was gone

After he was gone, Pure Vanilla decided to go see the balcony, to see if there was a way of escaping if he ever got rid of the chain. He went to the balcony, and upon seeing the height, he was sure that if he jumped he'd never come back again. So the balcony discarded.

He went to see the other room, it was the bathroom, with the basic things that he needed for his necessities. After searching if there was something to help him escape, which there wasn't, he went to the bed. He sat on the bed. He didn't know what to do now. Would he ever escape? Would he ever be happy with the destruction at his side? Would it be better than having the deceit ? He doesn't know. And he's not sure if he wants to know...

The beast has finally cornered his sheep...

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Pure Vanilla was lying on the bed, he didn't have a plan , he needed to know more about this place to escape, but he can't go out because of the chain. Couldn't the red cookie just lock the door and keep some guards outside? Why did he need to chain him?

After sometime suffering in misery someone knocked on the door "Sir, may come in?" A servant asked "...You may" The door opened "Sir, the Great One requested your presence in the dining room" The servant said after entering the room "Ok... Then can you unchain me, please?" He was glad to get out of the room, it was certainly quite plain. For some reason, the room gave him a headache.

"Of course sir, right away" The servant undid the chain and they left the room. Of course, with some spice's following behind.

They got to the dining room. There was a big table in the middle, full of food of almost any kind. The room was simple, the table, the chairs, the food and the normal decorations of the place. But some walls had drawings, Pure Vanilla couldn't see the painting, but he knew it was the red cookie.

"Like the sight?" Burning Spice asked. His sudden words made Pure Vanilla jump and flinch a bit "i-it's quite a sight I must admit..." He looked everywhere in the room. This room only has a window and three doors. One that he supposes that goes to the throne room, another for the hall, and other for the bathroom. The window was too high to just jump. Where are they keeping him?

"Sit down my queen, eat as you please..." The other said. Pure Vanilla sat on the other end of the table, something that Burning Spice certainly didn't like, but he didn’t say anything. The blonde saw the food and decided to try one, it honestly wasn't bad, but he didn't like to eat either...

While Pure Vanilla was calmly eating, Burning Spice was eating like he didn't eat in days . Eating a bit of this and that. After like 20 minutes, Burning Spice was already done with his food, while Pure Vanilla... Well, he didn't eat much, the food he was trying looked almost untouched . Something that Burning Spice noticed .

"My queen, why aren't you eating? Don't you see that I've made a banquet just for you?" The red cookie said "I've already eaten something, and I'm satisfied, no need to worry" the blonde answered. Burning Spice didn't like the answer, he got up and started getting closer to Pure Vanilla Cookie. Which got the other a bit confused and nervous. He grabbed Pure Vanilla's face and shoved some food in his mouth. The other tried to resist swallowing the food "swallow and I'll let you go" The grip from the red cookie was so strong that there was some jam dripping from his cheeks, he just wanted to get away from the red one, not because he exactly feared him, but because he didn't liked the pain that the other was giving him right now. So he swallowed the food and the other released him.

Pure Vanilla was gasping for air, he was shaking . He stood up to go to the bathroom, his stomach had too much food. He went running and vomited .

"Why are you throwing up the food that I gave you? Dear..." Burning Spice's voice was dangerously low, but also with a hint of worry. Pure Vanilla looked at him, panicked "I-I didn't mean to, I'm truly sorry!" He said. It's been a long time since he could eat normally, he had limited himself so much in the past that now he couldn’t eat properly. And now he was given a feast, just for him… He should've tried harder . The other was so kind in giving him food… and now here he was, throwing it all up…

“My queen…” Burning Spice would be lying if he told you that he wasn’t mad. He was angry because his queen was throwing the food up like it was horrible! But… How could he hurt the healer..? After all, he really seemed sorry for it…

After some minutes of Burning Spice thinking and a nervous Pure Vanilla in a self guilt trip in his thoughts, the bigger one breaked the silence with a huff and said “Fine, for now you will get out of this one.. But know this. I won't let everything slip away. There'll be consequences… For now just go to your room.” With that said, Burning Spice left the bathroom, telling the same spice’s and servant to take Pure Vanilla to his room.

Pure Vanilla unconsciously standed up and let himself be guided to his room. He still felt so bad for what just happened, he should've tried to eat more, he didn’t like the other being mad at him just for something he put himself into.

It took some minutes, the spice’s and the servant were gone now and he still was deep in his thoughts, after a while, Pure Vanilla finally reacted. He was tired.The overthinking and the situation in the dining room left him exhausted, but he still needed to clean himself up. So he went to the bathroom and started cleaning himself up. He never liked eating, it took important time that he would always use in paperwork or something else. Maybe he should change that habit…

After cleaning himself up he went to bed to a much needed sleep. But of course, he didn’t stop thinking. How long will this cookie keep him trapped? Why did this beast want him specifically? How much longer until the bigger cookie breaks him? He doesn't search for an answer nor want one. He just wants to sleep. He closed his eyes and slowly started dozing off.

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Pure Vanilla ended up sleeping on the floor. The place was too hot for him to stay in bed, so he decided that the floor was a better option. It was as hot as the bed...

Anyways, he woke up because of the Spice storm outside. Just as he was going to sleep again, Burning Spice came from the door, opening it with such force that it almost broke. Almost .

"Good morning my queen! Ready for the day?" Burning Spice entered the room with his eyes closed, when he opened he saw Pure Vanilla on the floor with half lidded eyes and a sleepy face "ah... Seems like I have woken up the sleeping beauty..." They stayed silent for a bit, staring at each other's eyes. Burning Spice decided to break the silence again "I'm going to tell a servant to bring you other clothes for today. Our wedding will be in two days, so be prepared!" He said with excitement. Pure Vanilla didn't want to get up, even if the floor was deadly hot. He was tired from thinking endlessly.

Burning Spice didn't leave yet, he was waiting for the healer to get up, after a while, he gave a frustrated sigh and went to pick Pure Vanilla up. The smaller one gave a yelp for the sudden action. Burning Spice couldn’t wait to get married to this beauty, even if the blonde is exhausted he was always beautiful in every way. But enough distractions, he needed to take the other somewhere today. "Get up and prepare, we are going outside today, and you better not escape from me, no one will help you in getting out of here ." He put Pure Vanilla on the floor and left the room.

Pure Vanilla only sighed as he waited for the servant to bring him the clothes. After some minutes, a servant came with his clothes and left them on the bed and leaved the room. When Pure Vanilla saw the clothes his jaw was almost on the floor and his face was flushed. Why in the world would the other give him this type of clothes?! He wasn't wearing that! After a while of suffering, he told himself that he had no other choice and went to put the clothes on.

They didn't look bad on him, just something he wouldn't really wear. It was a tight robe that showed a bit from the thighs and hips. They were exactly his measure. How did the other know what his measure was? Anyway, he stared a bit more into the mirror. This robe really showed how thin he was. He was really unsure if to wear it or not. The clothes were thin, perfect for the weather here.

After a while he went and sat on the bed. He waited at least one hour until some servants appeared from the door with make-up things. He was going to ask them what they were going to do, but they just immediately started to put makeup on him. So he just stayed silent. When they were done they told him to wait for the great destroyer and left. What's with people just entering and leaving his room over and over again? He just stayed in bed waiting for the other. Seems like today was going to be eventful.

The clothes of PVC :D

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Pure Vanilla waited, he started to think about Burning Spice, not out of love, but to plan something out, maybe. This situation could help him in some way, he could try to redeem Burning Spice. He needs to get closer to him and after getting more trust he could try to change his mind, show him that there are other ways, and maybe... he could see his friends again. If his plan worked, that is. It hadn't been much time since he saw his friends, but the events of the past few days made it feel like an eternity already...

Burning Spice appeared again, startling Pure Vanilla Cookie and breaking the door a bit more "I'm here, my queen! Let's go!" The beast announced loudly.  The bigger one started to admire the sight before him, Pure Vanilla was beautiful as always, probably even more now, the blonde was on the bed, waiting for him, he couldn't wait for the wedding and after, so he could finally touch the other’s body, touch it, eat every moan and gasp out of him, make the healer his in the most primal-

"Umm... Burning Spice..? Are you feeling alright? You're... drooling..." The blonde asked, concerned about how the other was acting "Ah.... sorry my queen... do not worry I'm alright, let's get going... my orchid!" Pure Vanilla raised an eyebrow at the nickname, but didn't comment on it. Burning Spice took the other’s hand and lifted him from the bed, they walked down the hall to the dining room, all the way there was embraced with an awkward silence, but they also didn't have anything to talk about...

Pure Vanilla was already thinking that his plan would fail... They got to the dining room, Pure Vanilla sat in the same place as yesterday, and Burning Spice seated beside him this time, making the blonde nervous. Burning Spice wanted to start a conversation, the problem was-

He knew nothing about his wife

Yet he was horrible at socializing, what else could he do? What could he ask? All he could think of right now is his wife in a dress, coming to him, loving him- And then he could- no, he would claim his wife, hear his moans, hear his gasp, screams, how the other fits perfectly against him and- and he’s drooling again. He’s pushed out of his thoughts after the blonde talked to him again, in that soft voice he loved, with that gentleness that was always with him in every step "Burning Spice, are you sure you are okay? You’re drooling again… are you sick?”

The blonde extended his arm to touch the other’s forehead, but his hand was taken with surprising gentleness by the red cookie “Don’t worry, my queen. For now let’s eat…” The red cookie kissed the back of his hand gently, as if he would break at any moment. Yet that didn’t move the blonde’s heart, it just couldn’t, it wasn’t his other half who was with him, loving him, touching him.

After that awkward moment they started eating, Pure Vanilla didn’t have much appetite, not after yesterday, yet he ate everything he could, he couldn’t reject the kindness of the other, especially when he needed to gain his trust.

This time the silence was more comfortable, Burning Spice didn't force the food into Pure Vanilla again this time, he knew he couldn't break the other so soon—or ever—. After they finished, Burning Spice lifted Pure Vanilla from the ground and started carrying him bridal style.

The blonde let out a startled gasp at the motion, he didn't comment anything, but he was feeling uncomfortable with the other. Burning Spice took both of them to the room where Pure Vanilla was living, he placed the smaller cookie gently on the bed, then he sat beside him and put the other on his lap, he wrapped his arms around Pure Vanilla's waist and pulled him closer, he rested his head on the blonde's shoulder. The beast looked surprisingly calm now, his cheeks a bit flushed and his gaze held a combination of love and obsession.

Pure Vanilla gently patted his head, he didn't want to admit it, but the beast looked cute now, but not enough to make him love him. The only one he desired like that was his other half.

Then the door busted open, some servants (Spices or etc) came in with some clothes. Pure Vanilla looked confused while Burning Spice smiled with satisfaction "My queen... we need to try the wedding dress on..." He kissed Pure Vanilla's cheek and pulled him off of his lap, the servants went to Pure Vanilla and quickly changed his clothes. Burning Spice started drooling again, his queen looked beautiful, just perfect for him, he couldn't wait to just touch him, claim him and make him forever his.

Pure Vanilla stood still as the spices started dressing him, he was embarrassed that others saw his body, considering what he actually was... his dress looked good in his opinion, perhaps too revealing for him, but then he noticed— is his dress translucent..? That's... worrying. He was thankful that his underwear wasn't taken off too, this felt so wrong, but the dress looked majestic on him. It was a red and gold dress with a yellow and orange design at the end, it was tight, showing perfectly every curve he had, his thighs were showing, his arms free from long sleeves. He still felt hot even in such... impure dress. His face was flushed with embarrassment, he didn't like this too much right now, he saw Burning Spice drooling again and realization hit him— Burning Spice was having... sinful thoughts..!— that was- gross, disgusting even. Pure Vanilla was literally grossed out by the other, and he hid it perfectly, he showed only discomfort and embarrassment, no disgust. Would that count as lying..?

Burning Spice unexpectedly went closer to him, he gently lifted the blonde’s chin and kissed him, an unexpected and gentle kiss. One of Burning Spice's hands went to Pure Vanilla's hair, tangling his fingers in it, the other went to his hip, keeping him in place, he tilted his head to deepen the kiss. Pure Vanilla tried to pull away, but he was too small, too weak, he was trapped. After a while, Burning Spice pulled away, licking his lips that had Vanilla flavor now.

Pure Vanilla was gasping for air the moment they pulled away, his body trembled slightly, he cleaned his lips with the back of his thumb, Burning Spice was still holding him. "You are perfect... my queen. Let's see how prepared you are when I break you after our wedding..." His voice was a low grumble, he gave a last kiss and then let go of Pure Vanilla. The healer was nervous, scared even, but he couldn't judge the other cookie, that wasn't him.

Burning Spice made Pure Vanilla stay in the dress for an hour, clinging to him like he would disappear, but he decided to be merciful for once and removed the dress from the healer sooner. The red cookie was being quite gentle with the other, of course, his need for destruction persisted in him, but he felt helpless with the smaller cookie, he felt weak, a need to protect and cherish the other appearing every time he thought of him. He loved the other genuinely, he was even obsessed with him, he didn't want to hurt the other, he wanted to stay, no destruction, no followers, just the two of them lost in each other's embrace, maybe even with a family.

Pure Vanilla was... uncomfortable to say at least, the other held him quite tight, he tried to gently pull the other away but the red cookie just clung to him more, he wished it was his other half instead, kinda selfish, but he craved his other half's presence. Why was he thinking about him non stop? He seemed obsessed with the other, he really shouldn't, after all, his half hadn't accepted his proposal, but he wouldn't make him do it if the other didn't want to. He should stop thinking of the other, he didn't want to seem obsessed-

Burning Spice stood up, taking Pure Vanilla with him "Let's... eat lunch..." The red cookie said, taking the other’s hand and walking, a familiar routine that they started to get familiar with in a short time. Pure Vanilla wondered what his friends were doing now, would they know he was abducted..?