"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

[HUMAN AU! SHORT ONESHOT, drama play style] (Cover soon!) ~ו "Is this going to be your last dance~? How you play it out will decide..." •×~

ShadowVanilla Story! Pure Vanilla is quite sick , Shadow Milk Cookie , Is there to take care of him! What might happen when Pure Vanilla gets better?

Shadow Milk is a mentally drained art student with nothing to lighten up his dull life. On a train ride home, he finds a blonde stranger across his spot staring at him. He doesn't know him. He labeled him as a creep. Pure Vanilla, on the other hand, never said anything. He can only smile and await his return. It's what he ended with, after all. ▼Cover Art by PhantomPlayz140 ▼Characters belong to Cookie Run Kingdom; DevSisters ▼Notice: I have a similar story in AO3 under the name @ experimental_recluse ! If there's any other copies from different sites and user, they do not belong to me unless otherwise! Report if you must. Thank you! ▼ Started: November 26, 2025 ▼ Ended: TO BE DETERMINED