Soulmates are meant for people. You are not a person. Let's begin. Around seven hundred years ago you received word your sworn sister had a child, the letter came a little late, and when you finally arrived you found a family mourning instead of celebrating. Seven hundred years ago you helped her bury her sworn brother. You were only supposed to stay for a little while, to help her through the grieving process and help her husband raise their child while she was indisposed. Life had other plans. Only two hundred years after that her husband was ripped from her arms. Left with an even worse off sworn sister and a nephew that just learned to walk all ideas to pack up and go home are thrown out the window. Five hundred years later and with plans underway you might just be able to free Gongzhu's husband. But the memories of your home don't feel like home anymore. And going back to your solitary life feel's just as terrifying as staying. Your family still needs you, and you're too scared to leave. Now with dangerous looming threats on the horizon you have to learn to move on and move forward to keep your family safe. Which is becoming increasingly difficult with a certain prickly soulmate you shouldn't have poking his tail into places it doesn't belong. Remember, soulmates are meant for people. You are not a person. You are incapable of falling in love. Don't let them fool you into thinking you can. Or you may never be able to go back to the life you knew before. ---- Or in other words: Welcome to my physical manifestation of my obsession with lego characters. Please enjoy your stay :)

{Monkie kid X Nakime reader} {The cover was created by :Mika_redberry/ Seriously gurl I'm so flattered 😭💖💖💖} After obeying every order she was given Y/n didn't expect Muzan will end her without remorse. She always knew that she's being used, that's why she didn't interact with the other uppermoon's that much. And yet dying alone is what feared her. A sadistic habit to her back when she was human was the reason she became a demon. She didn't expect that she'll get reincarnated to another world. #🥉 Mei x Reader 11/09/24 #🥉 lbd 12/29/24 #🥉 Macaque 01/07/25 #🥉 Manga spoiler 01/12/25 #🥉 Wukong 02/11/25 #🥉 Nakime 02/25/25 #🥉 Pigsy 04/01/25 #🥉 Tang 04/01/25 #🥉 Lmk 04/05/25 #🥈 Mei x Reader 11/21/24 #🥈 Nakime 11/21/24 #🥈 Xiangliu 12/28/24 #🥈 lmk x Reader 12/31/24 #🥈 Mk x Reader 12/31/24 #🥈 Lmk 03/14/25 #🥈 Manga spoiler 03/24/25 #🥈 Lbd 03/24/25 #🥈 Pigsy 04/03/25 #🥈 Uppermoons 04/16/25 #🥇 Mk x Reddit 11/21/24 #🥇 Mei x Reader 12/21/24 #🥇 Xiangliu 01/08/25 #🥇 Lmk x Reader 02/28/25 #🥇 Lmk 03/16/25 #🥇 Yandere X Reader 04/06/25 #🥇 Manga spoiler 04/08/25 #🥇 Pigsy 04/16/25 #🥇 Redson 08/31/25

my updates are very sporadic, bear with me ;; What you expected when you laid down with your eyes closed on your bed, snug under the sheet covers, you were expecting just to see your dimly lit, almost purple-looking ceiling. It almost always looked that way from the festive lights outside that hadn't been taken down yet What you didn't expect, however, was to open your eyes to blinding light and at least one person looming over you, watching before they waved cautiously. If you didn't know better, you'd say the suspiciously blue gray-tinted skin didn't really seem..human. "I say we should expect a reward" "Where the hell am I?" you mutter All you need to do is survive this mess, hopefully in one stable piece ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ RANKS!! #1 in MK tag! #1 in Monkiekid tag! #2 in Feelings tag!?????????? #30 IN X READER??????????

𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗸𝘀. 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗦𝗼𝘂𝗹. 𝗔𝗻 𝗘𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗢𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻. "𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗶𝗿𝗰𝘂𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗻; 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝘀 𝗶𝘁." For Y/N, life is measured in double-shot espressos and the quiet, protective comfort of her boss's gaze. Y/N's world is small, safe, and caffeine-stained-until the night the Freak Circus rolls into the outskirts of town under a blood-red moon. ​They aren't just performers. Behind the porcelain masks of Pierrot, the jagged grin of Harlequin, the manic energy of Jester, the clinical coldness of the Doctor, and the commanding shadow of the Ticket Taker lies a hunger that has rotted for centuries. ​When they step into her coffee shop, Y/N feels a terrifying sense of deja vu. Y/N doesn't know them, yet Y/N remembers the weight of their touch. Y/N doesn't know their names, yet their soul aches with a tragedy that hasn't happened yet-or perhaps, it already has. ​A debt was written in blood in an ancient wood. A promise was made as the monsters burned. And now, they have come to collect what is theirs.

Long ago, when the witches forged the five beast cookies, they unknowingly left behind the scorched remains of failed dough, blackened crumbs, and discarded bits of cookie magic in the depths of the oven's shadows. These fragments coalesced, not by design, but by raw essence and lingering enchantment. From the ashes, you were born; a cookie not crafted by hand, but by consequence. You are crumbled, a calm, drifting presence with an uncanny silence and a gaze that unsettles even the boldest hearts. Neither malicious nor warm, you wander Earthbread without purpose, untouched by time or kingdom. That is, until you cross paths with the five Beast Cookies, each held a sudden warmth before corruption. They recognize something in you. Something wrong but right. Something unfinished yet whole. You don't seek them, but somehow, they begin to seek you. Each one, in their own way, becomes enchanted, fascinated by your mysterious nature. They argue, scheme, and plead to keep you in their kingdoms. But like smoke, you always vanish. Years passed, and the background of your mindless trails held the post status of wars that happened years ago that you never cared for. You then discover a kingdom in ruin, its walls are cracked, flags tattered, but its heart still beats. Five unlikely cookies find you there, cookies not of power or legend, but of hope. They want to rebuild, to create something sweet from what was lost. And for the first time, you stayed. But as you help breathe life into the forgotten kingdom, shadows from the past begin to stir, old flames of obsession, buried secrets, and the haunting truth of what you truly are. (Adopted by @Z_Y_Nightmare)

Pure Vanilla Cookie goes on a quest looking for what happened to his people, and a peculiar sheep comes with him. (Technically finished but also discontinued since I didn't cut it in half)

✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐘 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 heroes for their guidance. Of course, last longing peace was never a choice for those who were claimed as the heroes. One by one, they begun to use their property along with authority for their own satisfaction. Therefore, the once-called heroes have such nicknames like the Beasts. The entire Cookies' land become chaos for it has been controlled over the Beasts, but eventually, one decided to force in with caring hope to put an end of this despair. And so, unfortunately, the youth Cookie never expected to falter after met the first one to cause all of the tantrum scene. (Yandere! Shadow Milk Cookie x Female! Reader) Hope you enjoy :)

It was many decades ago before the beasts were looked away in the tree with the beast if deceit making a decision no one knew of or would even do...to have a child on his own to do this his soul jam would take his life to make a new one out of thin air and bringing to the world a cookie he decided to name Blueberry Milk Cookie his own daughter but he sadly passed away days after she was made and since she was the new beast of deceit she was locked away with the others but now being free the other beasts will teach her everything she needs to know but deep down inside she wants something different something different from deceiving others something more...truthful.

{SHADOW MILK X READER} You were one of the first Ancients to walk Earthbread, shaping the world alongside your comrades-Shadow Milk Cookie, Burning Spice Cookie, Eternal Sugar Cookie, Silent Salt Cookie, and Mystic Flour Cookie. Together, you worked in harmony to bring life to the land. However, your world begins to fall apart when Silent Salt Cookie summons you and the others, proposing a sinister plan that threatens everything you've built.

(This is a Cookie Run Kingdom fanfiction and a reader insert, and the reader is female in this.) Long ago, in the land of Beast Yeast, when the Great Calamity had struck the Silver Kingdom of the faerie cookies, the 5 beasts, the 5 fallen ancients, the 5 fallen heroes, Burning Spice Cookie, Eternal Sugar Cookie, Silent Salt Cookie, Mystic Flour Cookie, and Shadow Milk Cookie. 5 promising heroes turned to darkness and evil. They would destroy all of Earthbread if it hadn't been for Elder Faerie Cookie, the leader of the Silver Kingdom, who sealed them in the silver tree. After Elder Faerie sealed the beasts, he found a baby cookie, a baby cookie that looked like Shadow Milk Cookie. He didn't want the child to grow up like Shadow Milk, so he put her to sleep for years, sealing her off. Many years ago, new ancients had already risen. Pure Vanilla Cookie was one of them. One day, he invited his friends over to his kingdom for some company, and he decided to take a walk in the royal garden, then heard a cry. He found a baby, and that baby was the same baby Elder Faerie sealed away years ago. Somehow, the spell broke, and the baby woke up. Pure Vanilla saw a necklace on the baby's neck, noticing that the design looked like his soul jam but upside down with a black slit in the middle. On the back of the necklace had the baby's name on it, Y/n. Pure Vanilla took her in and raised her as his own. Y/n grew up happy with him until she was 10, then Dark Enchantress Cookie attacked, and her dad and his friends were gone. She decided to search for her dad or any traces of him. She found him, and they reunited, but one day, Y/n, Pure Vanilla, some friends she made, Gingerbrave, Strawberry Cookie, and Wizard Cookie went to a land called Beast Yeast, where Y/n discovered earthbread-shattering secrets.