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the quietest voices have the loudest minds (they weep the loudest, too) by JustATruthRay
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
20 Jun 2026
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It was just any simple day in the Vanilla Kingdom. When wasn't it?
Pure Vanilla was happily content with living day by day alongside his partner, Shadow Milk. Each morning was filled with cuddling and shared breakfasts, afternoons of the Master of Deceit resting as a snake upon the Wielder of Truth's shoulders. Evenings especially were filled with conversation about their day, dinner, and holding each other as they both retired to bed.
Except, recently… Well, for the past month or two, Shadow Milk had been strange as of late.
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Shadow Milk is hiding something from Pure Vanilla. His healer instincts kick in and they chat.
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- Part 4 of Ray's ShadowVanilla Fanfics 🎭🌻~
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21 Jun 2026
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For the Beast of Deceit, truth has always been a weapon to be used, both against himself and others. This particular truth, the one that still haunts his reflection, lingers.
Shadow Milk finds himself caught between two conflicting feelings, the urge to hide and a terrifying desire to be known. Unwilling to speak the words aloud, he turns back to his oldest crafts, doll making and deceit.
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- Part 3 of If Light Envelops All
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21 Jun 2026
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Sometimes, all it takes is a little inspiration
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20 Jun 2026
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Recently, Pure Vanilla has noticed something... different. Wrong.
Each time he heals, his world seems to lose some Truth. His mind becomes less reliable. His reality distorted.
Rather, his head has become the home to another, far more malicious mind. A mind hellbent on their coalescing.
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19 Jun 2026
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“Offer me enlightenment, then.” He continues. “Guide me, ô grand Sage of Truth. How may I be of service to you ?" His eyes do not waver, still fixated on the heterochrome gaze of the Sage.
A grin forms on the “grand Sage of Truth” ’s face, the corners of his mouth reaching his ears.
“Marvelous !” He gleefully clasps his hands together. He giggles, his tone cunning. “I knew you wouldn’t let down a poor Cookie in need.”
The only answer he won from the Recluse is a monotone face accompanied by a low, exasperated breath— the most he could probably get of him— which is already a trophy in itself. Seeing as the Recluse wasn’t inclined to talk more, the Sage decided to take the matter in his hands and continue his monologue.
“Well then, a massage is all I need.” He simply states.
A casual demand to relieve stiffness and tiredness. Nothing more.
“That’s all ? Anything else ?” Is all Truthless Recluse ironically offers as a response.
“Anything else…?” the Sage repeats. “Probably you.”
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