{ʀᴇᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ!} 𝙰 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎, 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍... 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍: "𝙾𝚑 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠? 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚠." 𝙼𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛, 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍, "𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝙳𝙴𝙰𝙳." {An Smc x F! reader book} ✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧ Long time ago, after saving the Faerie Kingdom alongside with White Lily, Pure Vanilla and his friends... he's still back. ready for more. but this time... his friends decided to bring his cousin, C/f! C/f is a gardener. she's the keeper of the lavender garden. once you've joined them, you feel like something's watching you... 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠. ✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧ this time, C/f's a female, sorry, I had to make it female because of my religion- {Note: crk doesn't belong to me, it belongs to Devsisters}

Posts from my tumblr that includes au ideas, x reader stuff, and cookie run ships I like

❝𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨... 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬❞ ❝𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥❞ He was a 𝙜𝙤𝙙, and she... she was an emotionless wind-up doll. Why was he being forced to babysit because of her actions? It didn't make sense to him. And yet, there he was, watching her pour over ancient tomes and scrolls with an almost manic intensity. It was as if she was crafted from clockwork rather than cookie dough. She was a mortal who dared to meddle with forces beyond her comprehension, and now he was stuck watching over her like some glorified guardian. The thought made his divine blood simmer. However, there was something about her that intrigued him, though he'd never admit it. The way her crystalline eyes scanned each ancient page with such intensity as if trying to unravel the very fabric of existence itself. Perhaps that's what irritated him most - her unwavering dedication reminded him of himself, ages ago, before corruption had stripped away such divine fascinations. The god found himself wondering if her mechanical nature was truly a facade or if there was something more beneath that clockwork exterior. The way she meticulously documented every finding, every revelation, with such precise dedication - it was almost admirable, in an infuriating sort of way. But then again, admiration was a dangerous thing for a deity to feel towards a mortal, especially one who had already proven herself capable of disrupting the natural order. Perhaps... he could disrupt 𝙝𝙚𝙧 natural order. Wasn't deceit what he did best? Let the game begin ☆.' '. ☽¸.☆ ,☆.¸☽ .' '.☆ BEST RANKING: #2 in CookieRunKingdom in THREE days??? Tysm!! Bit of a disclaimer: doesn't exactly follow the plot of the game, the story might end up being more of an AU with loose canon plot points

To find the secrets in the deep dark of the Spire of Deciet, there was no other choice than to travel there yourself. However, a run-in with a group of cookies may end with you in cahoots with the beast of deciet himself.

These are written as the first part of the follow up to Circle of Lies. Recommend reading the info chapter as it's pretty helpful, but it doesn't explain a whole lot about that. Someone commented something like "what could he do if we don't go back" when I first published Circle of Lies and that drove me down a rabbit hole that I've been stuck in for like a year. This is probably needlessly convoluted because of that-

idk I created this for shits and giggles so do NOT expect smth good 💔 (I couldn't find some satisfying fanfic abt him so I'll just do it myself 😭) Also my grammar and use of em dash might be wrong, eng ain't my first language :/ So uhm, I might as well update this once in a while and add more chapters in the near future if school doesn't stab me repeatedly with assignments and exams

Platonic and romantic stuff for the beast cookies ♡