Cookies x reader lol

The Tailor of Dark cacao Kingdom 🩸🔪

Yandere Affogato Cookie x reader (Tailor shop au)

(A/N: this will all be One POV lol— Affogato's, also pls someone get my reference about the whole thing :')  )

(A/N: also here's a drawing of Tailor Affogato, did it with a water color pen in IbisPaint. Your welcome 🍦☕️ WaterKittytheShipper I drew it :3)

🎶 Now. Let's begin tailoring. 🎶

In the Coffee tribe, outside of the great citadel walls of The Dark Cacao kingdom. A young man runs a shop, Bearing a flair for tailoring. Sharper than sharpened scissors, like the ones he yelds. He's referred as 'the envy' of all the community. He'd be perfect it it weren't for his partners horrible acts, the sole thing that holds him back, cheating behind his back.

Affogato Cookie POV:

I'm bounded to them, my beloved y/n but lately, I've noticed they've been avoiding me and I've seen them being with different cookies. But nevertheless as 'Concentrated' as I am, I say nothing and stay in my shop. Scissors tightly while cutting deep into cloth, these were my mother's scissors. I've been trained to raise these well as she raised me. Sharpen them well, and they'll sweep clean your needs. It's been my routine for as long as I can remember. Sharpen. Cut. Sell. Sharpen. Cut. Sell. As boring as it may seem, I've enjoyed my simple life as a tailor. With my darling a few feet away from my shop to watch their every move, everything in life was well. Until of course, some snake like, disgusting, atrocious cookies talked to them.

This morning. I saw them on the street while watching if they were doing alright. They were gleaming with pure delight. But someone else caught my eye. Who might they be, the cookie I see standing at their side? With a beautiful and prim black kimono on. They both were getting along very well as if they were some sort of couple, even having rings on both each other's fingers. As expected. Their always friendly with whatever they want, seeing them laughing, hug and even kiss in front of me for that matter.

Burned me with envy and rage, I hurried home growing a venomous grudge at the cookie in black who had my beloved y/n wrapped around their disgusting finger. But as I calmed myself down I reminded myself to concentrate on my tailoring work. Clutching the scissors tightly I cut and sew some fabric, ripping and tearing but fixing it, until it looked like a new beautiful kimono.

~ Time skip ~

It was now the next morning, rumors fill the air and the public is all a buzz. Apparently a crime has occurred last night, I wonder what it was? After passing by come gossipers, I walked along the bridge where my beloved was, and what a mistake it was to follow along. Following them along the bridge offered me an awful sight. Who was this new cookie standing by your side? Strangely, by the look on y/n's gorgeous face, they seemed upset but I doubt that they'll be sadden any longer. Not anymore with that pretty hair cookie coming to their aid. That cookies outfit didn't match at all, ugly colors clashing together, except one. That Fine like Amethyst obi tied tightly around her waist, it was a lovely color must've been an expensive purchase. Ah, she's the dream girl suited to y/n's taste.