Intertwined - Shadow Milk x Pure Vanilla (ShadowVanilla)

Intertwined - Shadow Milk x Pure Vanilla (ShadowVanilla)

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Sol Shadow Milk, 17, soon to be 18 years old, is the top student of his boarding school, having gotten in with a scholarship due to his ever-expanding knowledge. Confiding in McCoy and his two 'apprentices,' he doesn't find any need to expand his social circle. One day, after receiving the results of the first math test of the year, he is approached by Silas Pure Vanilla. A blonde who was his age with glasses that sat low on his nose, asking to be tutored by him. Secrets and discoveries are made, things they wouldn't have thought another person could understand-things only they understood about one another. Would this lead them to paradise, or would they be left in ruin? updates every two weeks or so You can reach out to me on twitter & ao3 at @orikitto my primary posting place is ao3, im copy and pasting the chapters from there onto here characters belong to devsisters
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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)

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