The Land of The Cookie Kingdom is as beautiful as it is dangerous, especially considering how unstable magic can be. What happens when GingerBrave wanders into the forest to go and explore-only to find a suspicious clearing with an even more strange structure amidst foliage that calls to him with every step takes? It turns out that some things are better left undisturbed and some pasts are best left buried.

Mint Choco Cookie, a talented violinist, had just finished doing yet another outstanding performance on a winter night. When he was walking back home, he spotted something shaking on the streets, it looked like.. A cookie? Or Mint basically seeing GingerBrave and saying "this is my son now."- The hc of Brave being Mint and Cocoa's son brings me so much joy that I decided to make this, smh you can't tell me they're not family aigehd-- updates might be inconsistent, I've gotten a burnout from writing for a while, but I'm back for this fic!! I'm also trying a slightly different writing style, because why the hell not?? I'm just doing this for fun and just goofing off!! and also some traumatic shit in here too but- mostly wholesome! Hurt comfort type of thing! Also I guess you can say this is a bit of a mix of a human/cookie thing because of the first chapter? Idk, I'm also starting to notice I'm rambling for too long so I'm going to stop now- enjoy the story! :D💕

The kids in the Cookie Kingdom are going crazy, so the adults decided to build them a daycare.On the first day, all parents and older siblings come to drop off the kids. Everything is great! That is, until the caregivers leave... ...that's when the chaos begins! ((COMPLETED!!)) 1.69K reads as of 18th February, 2022 2K reads and #3 on #cookierun as of 21rst February, 2022 #2 on #cookie run as of 23rd February, 2022 #1 on #cookie run as of 12th June, 2022

In the Cookie Kingdom, the cookies there are doing their regular things, and their morning routines (if they have any). It's a beautiful day! Especially for adventure! Gingerbrave, being the young adventure hungry boy he was, decided to go into the forest. After not returning for a while, about a few hours, a search party had started to find him. Eventually though, they found him on a path no other cookie had ever gone on, or even dared to walk on before. The cookies and Gingerbrave walked back to the kingdom.. But... Something... Or might I say.. Some COOKIE was off... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ {How does this have this many reads? This is so damn cringe I made this like 2-3 years ago.}

Holding the bundled jacket within his arms with a foreign anxiety strangling him, Red Velvet could only pray that Chiffon wouldn't die in his arms right then and there. Perhaps Fortuna above wished the same, drawing his mismatched eyes to a light within a certain gardener's cottage. [ cross-posted here to celebrate 2,000 hits on archiveofourown. thank you so much! also, thank you to the beloved rinxchka for the cover's art! ]

The Land of The Cookie Kingdom is as beautiful as it is dangerous, especially considering how unstable magic can be. What happens when GingerBrave wanders into the forest to go and explore-only to find a suspcious clearing with an even more stange structure amidst the flowers and the grass? As it turns out- some things are better left undisturbed.

There was once an Sixth Ancient among the Five...They were since then, forgotten from time, only told from the legends to ancients. Till a certain cookie from a certain kingdom, resembles him by dough.