"My apologies, dear. I couldn't quite heard you on time. I mean, I did heard you clearly, but why would you ask that?" Confused, White Wine Cookie asks for explanation to her sudden reaction, placing her hand on [C/F] Cookie's shoulder gently to comfort her into proper state.
"Oh... Well, uh, I thought, maybe you're the one... Oh, witches..." Overwhelmed by the panic that is growing rapidly, [C/F] Cookie tried to hold her emotions back, just realizing how sickening her actions must have been toward her dearest Cookie on earthbread. "Ugh, I'm such a terrible Cookie to think you erased my memories." [C/F] Cookie mumbled, regretting every movements she made around Shadow Milk Cookie as she noticed he has been brainwashing her into assuming White Wine Cookie is the one she should be mostly suspecting of.
"...What did he told you?" Arching her eyebrows after seeing [C/F] Cookie break down mentally accusing herself for even trying to point the fault at White Wine Cookie.
"...It's nothing." [C/F] Cookie breathed out tiredly, mentally exhausted to the fact that she can't stand normally, or talk at usual rate and tone.
White Wine Cookie could see that her both of two eyes' expression telling the otherwise, disquiet planted deeply within it, seemingly growing around [C/F] Cookie's abyss-like mind that is currently flooding with hundreds of guessing thoughts.
"Well, you're clearly showing me the opposite of what you've just said." White Wine Cookie crossed her thin arms over her chest, exposing her seriousness by posing dramatically for not being directly honest with her as she didn't quite understand it is difficult task to suddenly open up before someone.
"He told me that," Suddenly cutting herself, [C/F] Cookie inhaled the air deeply with puffing her chest lightly, trying to remain calm. "side-effect of the spell might take long to wore off. It's just I'm exhausted a little." She gently grew a weak smile at White Wine Cookie's direction as it was evidently obvious that she can't keep up the events anymore due to her terrible exhaustion. The dark circle that have darkened more than before causes White Wine Cookie's answer demanding expresssion go soft, dropping her sharp glare to replace with painfully concerned look.
"Oh, dear witches... You should rest, and have the best rest while you can." White Wine Cookie hugged her from the side as her long sleeve followed along her movement, trying support her balance.
"Thank you for staying on my side. I don't know what to do if you were not here with me." [C/F] Cookie gently gave White Wine Cookie a warm hug, feeling a little bad to keeping things she should tell to herself only as she wrapped both of her dough arms tightly in comfort.
"Of course, dear, of course. Now rest, or it'll be too late outside." White Wine Cookie carried her friend carefully by giving her hug in return before walking out of the theatre to go to their home.
Both of the friends didn't made further conversation than that 'sensitive' topic after giving their needed supportive hugs. They made it to their small comfortable inn, where White Wine Cookie runs it as the owner of it along with [C/F] Cookie, who just helps to let it stay decent and clean.
Finally, [C/F] Cookie find herself stepping into her own room, feeling a relief washing over their powerless limbs when she throws herself onto the middle sized bed, quickly wrapping her blanket around her body, which is quite worn out. Her drowsy thoughts begin to wear over her, feeling her eyelids becoming too heavy for let it force open. From utter tireness, she fell asleep pretty easily since it has been long day for her to bear. She presume taking a nap would be harmless, wrapping her senseless body in her blanket.
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"...Heaven and Earthbread, black and white. May the great path of apathy guide those desperate Cookies to their rightful trajectory." Yellowish white smokes were spreading the areas in pale dust of Cookies, as the Cookie in white could tell they are finding their perfect peace at last. "So, after disappearing all this time, you finally decided to visit me..." The godhood Cookie took deep breath before sensing another presence of some uninvited Cookie in her private lair. "Shadow Milk Cookie... my funny friend." She simply guessed it, no, she knew it when this ridiculous atmosphere begin to build up in the hall.
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𝐋𝐢𝐚𝐫'𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝【Yan! Shadow Milk Cookie x Fem! Reader】
Fanfic➥--♦︎A newly made world of Cookies were built back in the ancient eras by witches they call, to create successful life creations that understand each one from the serene heart. Then, to guide them many counted lost Cookies, the witch created five he...
