🍃 Hihiiii so I know I won't upload much but I will be trying to write occasional one shots, some headcanons, drawings, and au ideas of my little baby boys Fire Spirit and Wind Archer! I'll be posting things I have of them whenever I've got the chan...
Hi!! So I am so sorry for not writing the requests, I have been busy.. might not get to them honestly, not for a while at least.. I've had a lack of motivation to write things given to me... and my minds soaring with my own ideas...
Little extra thing, but this is Fire Spirit/Apple Cinnamon! It's my headcanon design for him before he was Fire Spirit. He lives in dragon City and he is an orphan :3
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Before he was Fire Spirit, there lived a young boy by the name of Apple Cinnamon Cookie. He was quite a weak cookie, bullied by the other kids because he was an orphan. His parents died to a dragon, leaving him abandoned as a young child. Nobody wanted to take care of him, so he just accepted it. He was never going to be loved, and he didn't really mind..
One of his favorite things to do was go into the forest to feed the animals bread he stole. He had to steal to survive after all. He sat in the forest, by the lake that lingered there.. humming softly as the animals crowded around him..
''You all are my only friends, but I like you guys.. you guys are very nice...'' He giggled softly to himself, one of the rabbits perking up when it heard that, hopping off to find someone... ''I wonder where it's going.. oh well...'' He went back to feeding the animals and cuddling up with them. Apple Cinnamons hair blew in the sudden winds of the forest, and he yelped as it's overwhelming strength knocked him over.
''Oh!'' He fell back, and the animals surrounding him checked up on him, nuzzling him. Apple Cinnamon giggled, petting them as they messed with him. Suddenly, the rabbit came back, and the animals looked over, going over to see the interesting thing.. ''Huh..?''
There stood a green cookie, baring an oversized green scarf, a greenish dress like outfit with a brown belt and a green clover like shape on it. He held a bow and wore a quiver on his back, and he had leafy green hair. The most defining thing of his was the green emerald gem on his forehead.. This cookie stared at Apple Cinnamon before nocking an arrow and aiming it at the other. He didn't speak, though his eyes spoke for him, glaring at the other in an attempt to seem threatening..
...and it worked, Apple Cinnamon squeaked, scrambling back.. ''I-I'm sorry! I-Is this your forest? I-I am just f-feeding the animals! I can leave..!'' He waved his hands as the cookie came closer, slowly lowering the bow and curiously coming closer now.. inspecting him...
''....'' The cookie seemed to stay silent, setting down his bow and circling the other cookie, before going closer to his face to inspect his two differently colored eyes.. he hadn't ever seen anyone who looked like this...
''U-Uhm... What are y..you doing..?''
The cookie soon retracted his head, tilting his head.
''Do you not talk..?''
The cookie nodded...
''...what's your name?'' Apple Cinnamon grabbed a stick, sliding it over to the other to use to write in the dirt.
The cookie hesitated, but slowly picked up the stick, beginning to write his name in the dirt... It was a bit messy, but Apple Cinnamon could read it well enough..
''Wind.. Archer...? Oh..! Interesting name..'' he smiled. ''I'm Apple Cinnamon Cookie...''
Wind Archer seemed to slightly smile in response, seeming to be relieved the other wasn't a threat... Then, Wind got an idea, picking his bow back up in one hand and grabbing Apple Cinnamons hand on the other, pulling him up, beginning to drag him through the forest. ''Oh! Where are we going??-'' He squeaked as he tried keeping up with how fast the other cookie ran.. How did he do this barefoot?! Whatever, Apple Cinnamon somehow kept up, running through the forest with him until they arrived at a cottage...
Wind reached up and opened the door, signalling the other cookie to go inside with him, walking over to a rather tall cookie.. really.. tall.. actually.. Apple Cinnamon was a little bit intimidated, nervous..
The tall cookie looked down, smiling softly.. ''Why hello Wind Archer.. did you make a friend..?'' the cookie said softly, getting up from the couch and crouching down..
''...I..I..'' Apple Cinnamon was too scared to talk, realizing who this was just from the stories he had heard from scrolls... This.. was Millennial Tree...
''You must recognize me, no need to be afraid.. I won't hurt you, Apple Cinnamon Cookie''
H... How did he know his- oh right... Millennial Tree knows everything...
''I.. uhm.. H..Hi...'' He said quietly, nervous.
''It seems Wind Archer must of liked you... he has never brought anyone home before...'' Millennial Tree chuckled, and Apple Cinnamon felt a sort of happiness when he heard that.. someone... a cookie for that matter.. actually was interested in him?
He looked over at Wind for confirmation, and he nodded slightly. ''...I.. I don't know what to say.. uhm..'' Apple Cinnamon fidgeted with his hands, awkward..
''you've no home... perhaps you'd like to visit here every now and then? we do not have a spare bedroom you can stay in, but you can sleep on the couch if you ever stay here for the night...'' Millennial Tree offered, and the young cookies eyes lit up.
''R... Really?'' Apple Cinnamon asked, and Millie nodded.
''T..Thank you.. thank you so much..'' He smiled a little bit, and Wind walked over, hugging him lightly, receiving a hug back from Apple Cinnamon...
And that was how they became friends. Him and Wind were best friends even, they did everything together... Apple Cinnamon even heard the archer speak for the first time.. considering his autism that neither of them were aware of, his speaking habits were low. They would never separate.. right?...
