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@delightfuldeceit
" Go tell 'em all: the era of Deceit has begun."

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Peaking over the side, grabs ' second cutest ' before quickly flying away with it.
//: - holds up Nidhogg-
If they ever see First Milk or their Witch again. Their going to be staring and not approaching at all. Just sort of, looming. Frozen in place
send ‘RELAX’ for your muse (sender) to run their fingers through my muse’s (receiver) hair
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‘RELAX’ // Get fussed over uwu
There's a moment of Shadowmilk quickly stiffening at feeling fingers running through his icing hair and feathers. About to bite the offending hands off before spotting PV. There is a brief moment of hesitating before laying back down in his hiding place with a huff.
Feathers and trail of jam leading to the Beast gives a hint on why his feathers are ruffled and messy. A few of his eyes narrow back up to PV like he wouldn't bite anyways. Despite a few of the tendrils wrap around his arm and wings brushing against his hand.
" Only because its you "
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send 💢 for sender's muse to walk in on receiver's muse attacking someone! send 🚨 for receiver's muse to walk in on sender's muse attacking someone!
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Send "Don't" to grab my muse's wrist to prevent them from doing something dangerous
❝ COOKIES? hah! oh, that's a hilarious excuse — why should their opinions matter? ❞ the beast spins around just as quickly as he turned away. he's practically vibrating with energy, flashing a grin that's mostly sharp teeth. ❝ you and i are the closest things to GODS those dull little piles of dough will ever know — that IS why the witches stuck us with this dead end job when ya really think about it, is it not? glooorified babysitters for earthbread's needy populace! and they will never, ever, ever, ever thank you for it! oof! ❞ trust him! he knows what he's talking about — been there, done that, walked right out the door without giving his two week notice! it's only a matter of time until fountain does the same. the game is rigged; it happens to all of them.
❝ oh, fountie. ❞ in a shocking twist, maestro's voice goes soft — why, coming from any other cookie, it would sound downright comforting. his range is truly unmatched! ❝ didn't anyone ever tell you refusing to answer IS an answer unto itself? and with that, you have told me everything i need to know. ❞
a tentacle curls beneath fountain's chin. it nudges him gently, trying to coax him to turn back to the beast. ❝ fountie, fountie, fountie. ❞ maestro repeats. ❝ wouldn't it be nice to be the one in control for a change? to use all of that POWER for your own sake — instead of WASTING eternity grinding yourself down to dust for cookies who have never and will never appreciate you? ❞ he cants his head with a knowing smile. ❝ you could be the one who writes the rules. who determines right from wrong, trrruth from pretty little lies... you know you want toooo. aren't you the least bit curious? ❞
Were they above the rest of cookie kind? Most likely. At the very lest they have been propped up on a pedestal for so long that it may as well be at this point. Held up so high that there's little chance of being seen different then an unapproachable figure.
" And how would you know that? What the Witches reasons are? "
Last they checked with the Witches, at all, they were left high and dry. Not a word spoken, not an action given, towards the cookies that they baked. Thrown into their work without a word from their creators, despite Fountain always keeping the figurative line open.
" If that is the case then you would enjoy Solidarity for how quite they are "
Their quite hearing this, letting their chin be tilted upwards by the tentacle. At lest it was better then having their face squished. The silence holds for a few more moments before speaking up, a voice not as strong as before.
" The waters will become muddy if that happens "
//: Reason one as why you do not see Shadowmilk and Shadowmilk in one room with Fountain; the world will implode
@delightfuldeceit Continued from: HERE
The Herald gestured to the little rabbits that scampered about.
"Your little friends helped show me the way. I knew I'd find you at the end of their trail." Par for the course, really. Going through the flooding mounds of paper work seemed so...dull. Who knew how much time he wasted just sifting through, reading endless parchment. "How...boring...I hope that is not what you called me here for." Even if he did, there'd better be something in it for him. He didn't come all this way to read endless documents... Unless, perhaps, they somehow brought about change. Was that why he needed his assistance?
" Ah, they are rather good at that "
Of which right after the compliment to their dear rabbits, Fountain pulls one of them away from the documents that the little fella is nibbling on. Making sure that said document was ok, other then the few nibbles, before carrying the rabbit in the crock of their arm.
" No no, If I were then I would be asking if you have any ideas on how to make them go away. I might of ran out of excuses on a few disappearing "
The Fountain ends up admitting, mismatched eyes glancing away as he has been thinking about it. Surely they wouldn't mind if some of the documents go ' poof '?
There's a soft ' ah, right! ' from them as they quickly look around the pile of papers. Some how managing to pull out a small box, taking the lid off to reveal a little lizard that scales shifts to a brilliant red and orange once light hits their scales. Small sparks of embers leaving their mouth.
" I was meaning to give this one to you. They started a small fire in my gardens. Their fire is interesting to see as I have not seen such before. But, I can not keep them here as I doubt they enjoy being scolded "

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send "May I have this dance?" for our muses to dance together at a fancy ball
//: Enemies that see Shadowmilk; Snakes //: The Beasts who knows Shadowmilk; Snakes with drawn arms //: Close friends and partners; Leopard gecko
@delightfuldeceit &&. said... " You could technically. Ethically wise? " Fountain will have to get back to him on that one, -DelightfulDeceit
❝ ETHICALLY? pfffhahaHAHA! ❞ he tilts his head back and laughs. loud — extra loud and extra grating. oh, it's a funny enough argument to make in its own right. ( a-seriously. bringing ethics into any matter where maestro is concerned is a punchline unto itself. ) but coming from FOUNTAIN? that might very well be the funniest thing he's heard all week — and that's no easy feat, considering the beast has to listen to his own jokes and he's objectively hilarious.
❝ fountie, fountie, fountie! ❞ maestro drifts up to float at eye level. he reaches out, squishing the virtue's face between his hands. personal space? never met 'er! ❝ haven't you realized? ethics and morality are just sweet little lies cookies tell themselves to feel a cheap rush of superiority. they don't ACTUALLY exist. ❞ squishes his cheeks even harder. ❝ think about it. knowledge as a concept is inherently DEVOID of any mor-al-ity whatsoever! it simply is. you should know that better than anyone. 'tis cookies who apply the intention — who turn the humble fire into an act of premeditated arson! ❞ the beast abruptly lets go, flitting away gracefully like a feather on the breeze. he floats with his back to fountain, arms folded neatly behind him — for dramatic effect, obviously. what is he if not performing?
❝ if you can do it, and you want it, those are the only things that matter! remember — there's no guarantee that anyone else would grant YOOOU the same consideration! ❞ maestro glances over his shoulder, eyes glowing faintly. he flashes a smile. ❝ ... don't you ever get tired of being the one getting used? ❞
There's a brief hitch from Fountain at suddenly having their face grabbed, soon turned into an annoyed pout that one would probably find on young cookies due to face being squished so much. Personal space would be a delight, but is dashed. At lest the Souljam is glaring back up to the Jester.
" I will admit that knowledge as a concept does not take sides in morality as it simply is. "
There was no disagreement in that, at lest with Fountain as there were numerous times of tilting his head at how one's answer ends up being perceived as something else. It does become more frustrating when time and again they have to repeat themselves like they weren't listened to the first thousand times.
" Yet there is cookies in question, so such morality and ethics would start to judge "
A glance away as he speaks, apply to him? Of consideration towards the Virtue? No, no such thing. Why would they anyways? Their not a cookie, their not among them. Why ever give a safety net from a text book that talks?
" You know as well as I that does not matter, wither yes or no "
" Are we talking about Muns cursed foods? Well then let me just-"
There is a very loud air horn every time this Shadowmilk tries to speak afterwards.
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"it's true. i was a kabob once."
Nodding along with fake glasses and a ridiculously long paper. Flicking his wrist like check marks
" We have the who, the why, and the how is the Kabob "

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" Anything can be a kabob if you put a stick through it "
Hearing the food discussion and Shadowmilk is drifting right on by
" Technically speaking, soup counts a pizza just liquid form. Even more if its in a bread bowl "