Dark cacao x pure vanilla

Dark cacao x pure vanilla

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(Im new so pls give me a chance kay) After centuries apart, the Ancient Cookies begin rebuilding their alliance. Pure Vanilla, recently returned and amnesiac from centuries sealed away, is kind and warm as ever-but has no memory of the relationship he once shared with Dark Cacao. Dark Cacao remembers everything. He remembers moonlit conversations behind castle walls. He remembers shared burdens and quiet touches never spoken of. He remembers watching Pure Vanilla fall... and being too late to stop it. Now, reunited under tense diplomatic meetings, he watches Pure Vanilla smile at him like a stranger. And still, he protects him, advises him, hides his feelings behind formality and silence. Because to speak would be to break. Vibes: ✦Tense meetings in cold halls, where every word has double meaning ✦Pure Vanilla reaching out with innocent affection-unaware it hurts ✦Dark Cacao turning away just before his resolve cracks ✦A single shared memory starts to return to Pure Vanilla... just a flicker ✦Maybe even a confrontation scene: "Why do you always look at me like you're mourning someone?"
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