just some oneshots anyways trigger warnings Tw: Sumt,gore,SH, impreg,mental disorders, murder, and I'll add more once I can

It's a story that I really don't know how it will go. But I feel like writing it, so enjoy! *Note there might be smut if I feel like writing it and if you want it lol* !All art is not mine including the cover. I just found it on Pinterest! Most impressive rank!!: #4 in shadowvanilla. Thank you for all the support w/ this book!!!

Spoiler warning kind of? Tw: 18+ ? This is my Au for shadow milk and pure vanilla they both toxic 👋😒 anyways enjoy the may stuff ( i'll put a batter thing later)

(heh... I was bored..)

So the deceitful trio makes a group chat and Shadow Milk invited Pure Vanilla in it Warning: Cringy Probably ooc ShadowVanilla Freaky as fuck Cussing Eating disorders Gay as fuck This is just some shit I write on my free time or when I'm bored. Shadow Milk is bottom and Pure Vanilla is top in this

"I don't belong to anyone, much less you." Pure Vanilla shifts, avoiding the other's gaze. A smirk curls Shadow Milk's lips. "We've talked about this, haven't we? You're mine. You belong to me, bluebird." A visible shiver creeps down Pure Vanilla's spine. He looks up, meeting Shadow Milk's eyes with a scalding glare. "I will never forgive you." "I don't need your forgiveness, darling." "Don't call me that, Beast." ~***~ Shadow Milk reigns atop his throne of Deceit once again. He has Pure Vanilla tight in his clutches, and he bows to his every whim. But playing with a toy over and over again can be a bit... tedious, can't it? Truthless Recluse, as much as he's entertaining, is only another mask Pure Vanilla wears for Shadow Milk. He can't keep him forever, can he? Triggers: - Blood/gore - LGBTQ - Mentions of suicide and SH Enjoy~ <3 (Cover art is by me!)

Just some random small bits of shadowvanilla that my food and sleep deprived brain conjures up. Please give recommendations im so low on ideas.

One day while Pure Vanilla looks throught the blueberry academy library he finds a diary written by the founder of the school, vanilla being well... himself, reads throught the book feeling closer and closer to the author. Meanwhile Shadow Milk gets bored of sitting and waiting in the spire and decides to spy on his favourite puppet, only to discover in horror that he is reading HIS OLD (apparently still intact) DIARY!!! - my first time writing a fic so well see how it goes ;-;

(I didn't make the cover art) Gay one shots of silly little homosexual cookies

"But I am not like you," Pure Vanilla states, and with confidence. The warm sunlight beckons him to that place of comfortable reminisce, but he keeps himself grounded in the here and now. Shadow Milk does that pause again---stands there, forces Pure Vanilla to sit with the words he's just spoken aloud, reflect and grow uncomfortable. "Are you sure?" - Or; Pure Vanilla becomes a spectacle. Shadow Milk compares and contrasts. Written well before the release of Beast Yeast Episode 7 Trigger warning for minor violence and unhealthy relationships (duh) Cross-posted on ao3. Only posted here to spread propaganda