This blog is run by two cookies: Ceylon Cinnamon Cookie and Cinnamon Storm Cookie.
Ceylon Cinnamon Cookie: an Ancient Hero… who has no idea the other Ancients exists. Overworked head of the Justice Department of the Crystalized Cinnamon Isles… please help him he’s been stuck in that position for thousands of years-
In character for Ceylon Cinnamon has this text.
Cinnamon Storm Cookie: a Beast Cookie, and he’s not very happy right now. Currently sealed in a painting, but is oh so close to getting back out… despite being the Beast of Corruption, he’s actually a lot more… calm. A little to calm.
In character for Cinnamon Storm has this text.
Sometimes, other ocs may be available for asks, and they will only answer in white text.
Unless your shadow milk, he’s in “blue text”
OOC answers will have this text.
Other info under line:
~ Other Blogs ~
@moonfirecookies - main blog
@pineapples-island - Ananas Dragon Blog
@slothtowardsparadise - Eternal sugar blog
@nameless-silence - Silent Salt + White Lily blog
@the-creme-republic - crème republic multi muse blog
@thesprinklecircus - First Cookie multi-muse blog
@sandwichshopofheros - Sandwich Cookie and Hero Cookie Blog
@clusterofworlds - Oc blog (will be multi muse later)
@golden-rulers - oc + Goldencacaoberry blog
~ Rules ~
Please no extreme suggestive/nsfw asks. While I am ok with certain aspects, please do not go to far.
No Homophobia, Transphobia, Racism, all of that stuff, I don’t want any of that here. (Basic DNI criteria)
I’m ok with shipping! Im a multishipper, please be respectful towards ships even if you personally don’t like the ship. Incest or ships with inappropriate age gaps are not welcome.
Do not ask for any personal information!
I do ship Oc x Canon (Cinnamon Storm x Shadow Milk), while you do not have to follow my headcanons and ships, please do not be hateful towards them.
~ Tags ~
#Ceylonanswers - Ceylon Cinnamon Cookie answers
#Stormanswers - Cinnamon Storm Cookie answers
#Combinedcinnamon - both answer
#bloodstone cookie - Bloodstone Cookie makes an appearance
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The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
Well, now he is fairly certain that there is indeed something trailing him. Or someone.. He can hear the footsteps. He doesn’t turn to look around again though. He’s smarter than that. He can smell the cinnamon, his nose scrunched up. Not much he can do about that, though. He knows it’s probably not Sapphire.
Cinnamon Storm had arrived, right in front of him to! His teal colored eyes glowing in the surrounding dark. Bloodstone had finally come out as well…. He was admittedly curious. Definitely was a newcomer.
“Child.. I see no reason for you to be here this late” oook, maybe that was a little to ominous.
He took a couple steps back at the sudden appearance of cookies. "Uh- Who’re you-?" He squints. Glowing eyes… odd. Definitely odd. "..Anyway, I’m looking for someone who might be here."
The beast tilted his head. “Who I am shouldn’t concern you much, who are you looking for? It would be much easier for you to find whoever it is in the morning”
"…I don’t know his name. But, uh- I think he’s blue or purple? Probably my height.. maybe taller." He gestures with a hand about where he imagines Black Sapphire’s height is. It is wrong, by the way.
"Oh! Maybe it’s him!" It’s wings flutter, it’s expression lighting up. "What’s his name?" He is completely glossing over his potential incorrectness. In his defense, it was an estimate.
“Of course, just follow us.” Ok this kid was extremely trusting considering the fact the two of them were masked and standing there menacingly in the dark. Cinnamon Storm figured it was some kind of bravery..
The two were quiet… mainly because of the fact they were both speaking through the hivemind, absolutely bewildered that the kid immediately trusted them. The eye within bloodstone’s half ask slightly flickers a teal color, same as Cinnamon Storm’s eyes as the two were communicating.
He notices this, tilting his head, but not commenting on it. What exactly would it ask, anyways? It isn’t its business. He looked around the forest, listening intently.
They go inside, it’s a very beautiful mansion. Shadow Milk was in the kitchen cooking, theres another cookie without a mark at all, but he looked similar to Black Sapphire.
“He should be upstairs, left hallway two doors down.”
The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
Well, now he is fairly certain that there is indeed something trailing him. Or someone.. He can hear the footsteps. He doesn’t turn to look around again though. He’s smarter than that. He can smell the cinnamon, his nose scrunched up. Not much he can do about that, though. He knows it’s probably not Sapphire.
Cinnamon Storm had arrived, right in front of him to! His teal colored eyes glowing in the surrounding dark. Bloodstone had finally come out as well…. He was admittedly curious. Definitely was a newcomer.
“Child.. I see no reason for you to be here this late” oook, maybe that was a little to ominous.
He took a couple steps back at the sudden appearance of cookies. "Uh- Who’re you-?" He squints. Glowing eyes… odd. Definitely odd. "..Anyway, I’m looking for someone who might be here."
The beast tilted his head. “Who I am shouldn’t concern you much, who are you looking for? It would be much easier for you to find whoever it is in the morning”
"…I don’t know his name. But, uh- I think he’s blue or purple? Probably my height.. maybe taller." He gestures with a hand about where he imagines Black Sapphire’s height is. It is wrong, by the way.
"Oh! Maybe it’s him!" It’s wings flutter, it’s expression lighting up. "What’s his name?" He is completely glossing over his potential incorrectness. In his defense, it was an estimate.
“Of course, just follow us.” Ok this kid was extremely trusting considering the fact the two of them were masked and standing there menacingly in the dark. Cinnamon Storm figured it was some kind of bravery..
The two were quiet… mainly because of the fact they were both speaking through the hivemind, absolutely bewildered that the kid immediately trusted them. The eye within bloodstone’s half ask slightly flickers a teal color, same as Cinnamon Storm’s eyes as the two were communicating.
He notices this, tilting his head, but not commenting on it. What exactly would it ask, anyways? It isn’t its business. He looked around the forest, listening intently.
The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
Well, now he is fairly certain that there is indeed something trailing him. Or someone.. He can hear the footsteps. He doesn’t turn to look around again though. He’s smarter than that. He can smell the cinnamon, his nose scrunched up. Not much he can do about that, though. He knows it’s probably not Sapphire.
Cinnamon Storm had arrived, right in front of him to! His teal colored eyes glowing in the surrounding dark. Bloodstone had finally come out as well…. He was admittedly curious. Definitely was a newcomer.
“Child.. I see no reason for you to be here this late” oook, maybe that was a little to ominous.
He took a couple steps back at the sudden appearance of cookies. "Uh- Who’re you-?" He squints. Glowing eyes… odd. Definitely odd. "..Anyway, I’m looking for someone who might be here."
The beast tilted his head. “Who I am shouldn’t concern you much, who are you looking for? It would be much easier for you to find whoever it is in the morning”
"…I don’t know his name. But, uh- I think he’s blue or purple? Probably my height.. maybe taller." He gestures with a hand about where he imagines Black Sapphire’s height is. It is wrong, by the way.
"Oh! Maybe it’s him!" It’s wings flutter, it’s expression lighting up. "What’s his name?" He is completely glossing over his potential incorrectness. In his defense, it was an estimate.
“Of course, just follow us.” Ok this kid was extremely trusting considering the fact the two of them were masked and standing there menacingly in the dark. Cinnamon Storm figured it was some kind of bravery..
The two were quiet… mainly because of the fact they were both speaking through the hivemind, absolutely bewildered that the kid immediately trusted them. The eye within bloodstone’s half ask slightly flickers a teal color, same as Cinnamon Storm’s eyes as the two were communicating.
The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
Well, now he is fairly certain that there is indeed something trailing him. Or someone.. He can hear the footsteps. He doesn’t turn to look around again though. He’s smarter than that. He can smell the cinnamon, his nose scrunched up. Not much he can do about that, though. He knows it’s probably not Sapphire.
Cinnamon Storm had arrived, right in front of him to! His teal colored eyes glowing in the surrounding dark. Bloodstone had finally come out as well…. He was admittedly curious. Definitely was a newcomer.
“Child.. I see no reason for you to be here this late” oook, maybe that was a little to ominous.
He took a couple steps back at the sudden appearance of cookies. "Uh- Who’re you-?" He squints. Glowing eyes… odd. Definitely odd. "..Anyway, I’m looking for someone who might be here."
The beast tilted his head. “Who I am shouldn’t concern you much, who are you looking for? It would be much easier for you to find whoever it is in the morning”
"…I don’t know his name. But, uh- I think he’s blue or purple? Probably my height.. maybe taller." He gestures with a hand about where he imagines Black Sapphire’s height is. It is wrong, by the way.
"Oh! Maybe it’s him!" It’s wings flutter, it’s expression lighting up. "What’s his name?" He is completely glossing over his potential incorrectness. In his defense, it was an estimate.
“Of course, just follow us.” Ok this kid was extremely trusting considering the fact the two of them were masked and standing there menacingly in the dark. Cinnamon Storm figured it was some kind of bravery..
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The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
Well, now he is fairly certain that there is indeed something trailing him. Or someone.. He can hear the footsteps. He doesn’t turn to look around again though. He’s smarter than that. He can smell the cinnamon, his nose scrunched up. Not much he can do about that, though. He knows it’s probably not Sapphire.
Cinnamon Storm had arrived, right in front of him to! His teal colored eyes glowing in the surrounding dark. Bloodstone had finally come out as well…. He was admittedly curious. Definitely was a newcomer.
“Child.. I see no reason for you to be here this late” oook, maybe that was a little to ominous.
He took a couple steps back at the sudden appearance of cookies. "Uh- Who’re you-?" He squints. Glowing eyes… odd. Definitely odd. "..Anyway, I’m looking for someone who might be here."
The beast tilted his head. “Who I am shouldn’t concern you much, who are you looking for? It would be much easier for you to find whoever it is in the morning”
"…I don’t know his name. But, uh- I think he’s blue or purple? Probably my height.. maybe taller." He gestures with a hand about where he imagines Black Sapphire’s height is. It is wrong, by the way.
"Oh! Maybe it’s him!" It’s wings flutter, it’s expression lighting up. "What’s his name?" He is completely glossing over his potential incorrectness. In his defense, it was an estimate.
The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
Well, now he is fairly certain that there is indeed something trailing him. Or someone.. He can hear the footsteps. He doesn’t turn to look around again though. He’s smarter than that. He can smell the cinnamon, his nose scrunched up. Not much he can do about that, though. He knows it’s probably not Sapphire.
Cinnamon Storm had arrived, right in front of him to! His teal colored eyes glowing in the surrounding dark. Bloodstone had finally come out as well…. He was admittedly curious. Definitely was a newcomer.
“Child.. I see no reason for you to be here this late” oook, maybe that was a little to ominous.
He took a couple steps back at the sudden appearance of cookies. "Uh- Who’re you-?" He squints. Glowing eyes… odd. Definitely odd. "..Anyway, I’m looking for someone who might be here."
The beast tilted his head. “Who I am shouldn’t concern you much, who are you looking for? It would be much easier for you to find whoever it is in the morning”
"…I don’t know his name. But, uh- I think he’s blue or purple? Probably my height.. maybe taller." He gestures with a hand about where he imagines Black Sapphire’s height is. It is wrong, by the way.
"Oh! Maybe it’s him!" It’s wings flutter, it’s expression lighting up. "What’s his name?" He is completely glossing over his potential incorrectness. In his defense, it was an estimate.
The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
Well, now he is fairly certain that there is indeed something trailing him. Or someone.. He can hear the footsteps. He doesn’t turn to look around again though. He’s smarter than that. He can smell the cinnamon, his nose scrunched up. Not much he can do about that, though. He knows it’s probably not Sapphire.
Cinnamon Storm had arrived, right in front of him to! His teal colored eyes glowing in the surrounding dark. Bloodstone had finally come out as well…. He was admittedly curious. Definitely was a newcomer.
“Child.. I see no reason for you to be here this late” oook, maybe that was a little to ominous.
He took a couple steps back at the sudden appearance of cookies. "Uh- Who’re you-?" He squints. Glowing eyes… odd. Definitely odd. "..Anyway, I’m looking for someone who might be here."
The beast tilted his head. “Who I am shouldn’t concern you much, who are you looking for? It would be much easier for you to find whoever it is in the morning”
"…I don’t know his name. But, uh- I think he’s blue or purple? Probably my height.. maybe taller." He gestures with a hand about where he imagines Black Sapphire’s height is. It is wrong, by the way.
The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
Well, now he is fairly certain that there is indeed something trailing him. Or someone.. He can hear the footsteps. He doesn’t turn to look around again though. He’s smarter than that. He can smell the cinnamon, his nose scrunched up. Not much he can do about that, though. He knows it’s probably not Sapphire.
Cinnamon Storm had arrived, right in front of him to! His teal colored eyes glowing in the surrounding dark. Bloodstone had finally come out as well…. He was admittedly curious. Definitely was a newcomer.
“Child.. I see no reason for you to be here this late” oook, maybe that was a little to ominous.
He took a couple steps back at the sudden appearance of cookies. "Uh- Who’re you-?" He squints. Glowing eyes… odd. Definitely odd. "..Anyway, I’m looking for someone who might be here."
The beast tilted his head. “Who I am shouldn’t concern you much, who are you looking for? It would be much easier for you to find whoever it is in the morning”
The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
Well, now he is fairly certain that there is indeed something trailing him. Or someone.. He can hear the footsteps. He doesn’t turn to look around again though. He’s smarter than that. He can smell the cinnamon, his nose scrunched up. Not much he can do about that, though. He knows it’s probably not Sapphire.
Cinnamon Storm had arrived, right in front of him to! His teal colored eyes glowing in the surrounding dark. Bloodstone had finally come out as well…. He was admittedly curious. Definitely was a newcomer.
“Child.. I see no reason for you to be here this late” oook, maybe that was a little to ominous.
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The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
@integrity-and-corruption
He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
He heard footsteps, one bat ear swivelling as he turns his head toward where he heard the noise. It looked into the dark, but didn’t spot her, tilting its head. It decided to shrug it off, and continued walking. "Wonder what he looks like now..?” It muttered to itself.
She continues to follow it, keeping to the dark. She can tell her father was starting to get closer, the scent of cinnamon itself was growing more potent even.
The crystal covered bark of the trees glistened as the sun was setting across the isles. Many of the residents were heading home and closing shop. The night is usually safe, there weren’t many dangers in the isles after all….
Well other than the Beast that resides there at least…
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He squinted around, wings fluttering. He frowned at the new surroundings.. This was different from the forests he stayed in. It frowned further, unsure what exactly it is looking for. Signs of Black Sapphire? What would that even look like.? It sighed.
As the night grew darker something else started to come out, while the numbers remained small, the masked ones were active. Bloodstone had gone out to get firewood, when she felt him creep in.. “dad?”
“… someone new is here.” The beast of corruption stated in her mind, “can you see who it is while I come over to meet our guest?”
“Of course, I’ll let you know when I see them.” Bloodstone replies before slipping into the dark.. the eye of her half mask flickers a slight teal color.. he’s probably somewhat watching…
And that’s how she ends up finding the bat, watching from the dark leaving only her half mask slightly visible.
A painting remains in an abandoned mansion, slowly crumbling from the years it remains empty. The painting remains in the basement, far from the light of the sun and sky…. The only other cookie who remains in this mansion is a criminal in hiding…. And a relative to Black Sapphire Cookie…
@integrity-and-corruption (Cinnamonmilk au moment)
Fount enters the mansion, alone and nervous. Storm used to live here... maybe I'll find some clue to where he is now...? He walks slowly, carefully, worried about disturbing anything too fragile, the only sounds being his talons on dusty tile...
The space behind the portal is dark, though Fount and eachother are all clearly visible as the trio walk. Star leads them on, to another portal that opens somewhere clearly indoors with gentle lighting that's easy on the eyes after being in the darkness of the portal space. Fount spends most of the walk absent-mindedly stroking the painted Storm...
After a bit, as he's leading the way out of the pocket dimension and into a room clearly designed for relaxation, he asks a question. "What themes do the two of you want for your rooms?"
Fount nods, tapping the nearest wall twice before two doors form next to where he was standing. "Pick a door, and the Spire will lead you directly to your rooms. You'll be able to access them from anywhere in the building once you've stepped in and gotten yourselves settled down some, just by thinking of your room and moving towards the nearest wall. And you may explore freely afterwards, if you so wish..."
Fount gives a gentle smile and says one more thing: "If you exit your rooms without a specific destination in mind, the doors will lead to a hallway that holds the doors to my room, Candy's room, and Sapphire's room as well. The exit to that hallway is always at its nearest end. It can be an intentional destination, and it should make it easier to reach someone if you want their company, or just to visit."
The owl looks at the painting again. Thinking once more, then moves to leave the room in pursuit of the art gallery. "Maybe I could paint the tree we planted together...? It's grown nicely over the years..."
Fount doesn't comment, thinking and petting the painting once more. They make it to the art gallery, but it's clear this won't be the painting's final destination... and sparkle's heading towards a counter on the far wall
Fount carefully puts the painting down and looks through them, clearly searching. "Did they use up all of my watercolors and other paints...? I may have to make more..."
Finally, sparkle finds the watercolors! And pulls them out to check. "Hm... these might not be able to cover up what we're trying to hide, actually... seems one of the kids as taken a liking to using them, too. I'll have to get more soon..."
A hum from the owl as well, and Fount looks back towards the painting. "I'll need to see what works best, but I do believe I can have her replaced by the end of the week..."
The owl does seem to notice after a while, though it doesn't seem he knows what's causing the hum. After a bit, however, while painting a tree trunk over the unwanted face, he murmurs "There's something more to this than just paint and canvas, isn't there...?"
A quiet stare for a moment, then, softly, "I will need to look more into you, then, my mystery. But carefully, as I don't want to damage my love's visage, nor that of the children..."
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A painting remains in an abandoned mansion, slowly crumbling from the years it remains empty. The painting remains in the basement, far from the light of the sun and sky…. The only other cookie who remains in this mansion is a criminal in hiding…. And a relative to Black Sapphire Cookie…
@integrity-and-corruption (Cinnamonmilk au moment)
Fount enters the mansion, alone and nervous. Storm used to live here... maybe I'll find some clue to where he is now...? He walks slowly, carefully, worried about disturbing anything too fragile, the only sounds being his talons on dusty tile...
The space behind the portal is dark, though Fount and eachother are all clearly visible as the trio walk. Star leads them on, to another portal that opens somewhere clearly indoors with gentle lighting that's easy on the eyes after being in the darkness of the portal space. Fount spends most of the walk absent-mindedly stroking the painted Storm...
After a bit, as he's leading the way out of the pocket dimension and into a room clearly designed for relaxation, he asks a question. "What themes do the two of you want for your rooms?"
Fount nods, tapping the nearest wall twice before two doors form next to where he was standing. "Pick a door, and the Spire will lead you directly to your rooms. You'll be able to access them from anywhere in the building once you've stepped in and gotten yourselves settled down some, just by thinking of your room and moving towards the nearest wall. And you may explore freely afterwards, if you so wish..."
Fount gives a gentle smile and says one more thing: "If you exit your rooms without a specific destination in mind, the doors will lead to a hallway that holds the doors to my room, Candy's room, and Sapphire's room as well. The exit to that hallway is always at its nearest end. It can be an intentional destination, and it should make it easier to reach someone if you want their company, or just to visit."
The owl looks at the painting again. Thinking once more, then moves to leave the room in pursuit of the art gallery. "Maybe I could paint the tree we planted together...? It's grown nicely over the years..."
Fount doesn't comment, thinking and petting the painting once more. They make it to the art gallery, but it's clear this won't be the painting's final destination... and sparkle's heading towards a counter on the far wall
Fount carefully puts the painting down and looks through them, clearly searching. "Did they use up all of my watercolors and other paints...? I may have to make more..."
Finally, sparkle finds the watercolors! And pulls them out to check. "Hm... these might not be able to cover up what we're trying to hide, actually... seems one of the kids as taken a liking to using them, too. I'll have to get more soon..."
A hum from the owl as well, and Fount looks back towards the painting. "I'll need to see what works best, but I do believe I can have her replaced by the end of the week..."
The owl does seem to notice after a while, though it doesn't seem he knows what's causing the hum. After a bit, however, while painting a tree trunk over the unwanted face, he murmurs "There's something more to this than just paint and canvas, isn't there...?"
A quiet stare for a moment, then, softly, "I will need to look more into you, then, my mystery. But carefully, as I don't want to damage my love's visage, nor that of the children..."
“Well what a twist in the script! There’s another me~!”
@integrity-and-corruption (shadow milk on shadow milk upon thy)
EHEHEH! first time out visiting other timelines, is it? we are EVERYWHERE out here~! >:)
*he definitely looks a lot different than other ones, though. he has three pairs of arms, three pairs of wings, stars twinkling in his hair and between the eyes on his wings, and silvery horns that twist from the back of his head in some imitation halo*
Shadow Milk was studying this version of him… of course every version of him would be just as stunning! It had taken him… about a month close to two? Didn’t remember didn’t care, he had succeeded!
“I had a feeling there was a way to travel out of my timeline! And lookie here I find a version of me who looks completely different! Very handsome by the way other me~!”
well well well, WELCOME to the wonders of timeline travel~! so glad you could meet someone as WONDERFUL as myself your first time out~! >:)
ohh well magic experiments have unexpected results sometimes.. used to look a lot more like other versions of me..
but that is BESIDES the point, thank you ever so much for noticing how great i look. you are, as can be expected from a me, also looking QUITE handsome
“Aaaaw thank you~! Good to see we think alike! I never thought timeline traveling would be so FUN!” There’s so much he could do with this knowledge…! Oh so, so many things he could do… but he rather bide his time with it, don’t want to rush the performance after all!
oh yes! timeline traveling is an INCREDIBLY entertaining past time. endless cookies to torment! strange creatures! all together it makes the PERFECT stage for a GRAND PERFORMANCE~! >:)
it REALLY helps that the “Time Police” is EVIDENTLY completely incompetent. you have NOOOOOO IDEA how much shit they just NEVER NOTICED me doing :)
*… yeah he seems like he wants to be Encouraging Shenanigans. this can only end poorly*
A very wide smile spread across the jester’s face.
“Oh there’s a “time police” is there? AND they are incompetent? OH how it makes this BETTER!! I have some points in time I would looove to go back to and mess with!”
but of COURSE there is! unfortunately for THEM, someone like me can APPARENTLY do things like, say, bifurcate a timeline and destroy MANY others, and they just WON’T NOTICE. it’s pretty funny. though, word of advice from someone who’s attempted to change the past, be very cautious, time can change in unexpected ways
… i went back at prevented us from ever getting sealed inside that damned tree. it ended in an uninhabitable wasteland and several destroyed timelines from attempting to fix it..
“Oooooh.. that is not good.” The smile fades and he starts thinking.. “I was going to go back to that point, mostly to beat up that QUIET GNAT.”
… not at all … well the beasts there got turned into cool looking bug things and i got to use that TRAITOR as a puppet to destroy EVERYTHING he fought for … … but performances are no fun with no one around to participate in them or see them.. :|
i do recommend beating him up anyway. maybe try going back before we were … completely corrupted. i don’t think i tried that..
“You know what’s more fun? My version was… very gullible before he corrupted! How many mind games will it take before I can break him would be very, VERY entertaining.”
“You know how long it took for me to finally embrace Deceit? Wayyyyy too long! So what would happen if my meddling can make it go a liiittle bit faster? Will it make everything else happen faster or will it change the timeline into something more fun? And then I move on to that traitor! How much and he really go on for? He’s also, very gullible. I think he was worse than the fount!”
if i’m anything to go by, at least a billion years before i finally gave up waiting for the witches to return and decided to try and hurry them up a little
*he taps a hand against one of his arms*
breaking him early serves no real purpose. torture the traitor, by all means, but if you must involve yourself with the fount, go after the cookies who tormented him
“Good pooooint, good point. I took so long you would think I was the last to fall. But I was not! … oh! Maybe I can take my husband out on a date while at it to! I’m sure he has PLENTY of places he would like to mess with!” Witches above this shadow milk is married! And it seems like they are just as insane.
… i WAS the last to fall … i locked myself away in the Spire when Spice corrupted trying to find some way to fix whatever was happening to us … unfortunately the other cookies never gave me enough peace to be able to concentrate on the problem and the witches never answered me …
nevermind.. it doesn’t matter. nothing to fix it anymore
have fun with your husband, i guess. glad your corruption didn’t lead to your significant other leaving you like it did for me :|
“Oh..” well, there’s no blaming his other self for that, it was the partner who left him all alone?! “Any version of us just can never catch a break it seems”
“Absolutely! Like, I heard of a shadow milk that was also abandoned by his partner, WHILE HAVING A KID?! AND STILL THE FOUNT?! And I’m ninety percent sure the other parent is that wretched knight!”
ohhh of COURSE it would be that WRETCHED TRAITOR who’d abandon someone with a baby like that! apparently his “solidarity” was only ever for a very select group of cookies we were NEVER part of
“According to him he is to deal with the common cookie. The same ones who, I don’t know, PESTERED US CONSTANTLY WITH STUPID QUESTIONS?! He doesn’t listen either! Once he thinks of something he sticks to it and it’s SO ANNOYING!”
uggghhhhhh, whyyy did he have to get so focused on those idioooots???? >:((
… okay, the questions were REALLY annoying, but it was so funny to see their reactions when we started giving out weird answers. so, for example, my Ocean used to have me in charge of teaching the children of her domain. y’know, normal stuff, like “eating vegetables is good for you”. wwweeellll, it gets pretty boring answering the saaame queestions about that ooovveerrr and ooovverrr. so let’s just say that there is some credence to the old story that the horrifically terrifying beast of deceit kidnaps small children who refuse to eat their vegetables
you are sooo right, he did never listen to us.. though to be faaaiiirrrr, we also have been known to have issues with the “thinking of something and sticking to it” thing
“Not as bad as he is with it! Creators at least getting me to change course is somewhat easier… trying to do the same to that knight is like talking to several later thick brick walls!!”
“Of course I have Candy Apple and TWO Black Sapphires! One is from my timeline and the other from a different one! Then there’s my adopted daughter Bloodstone! And then I have a stepson named Ceylon Cinnamon, he was from my husband’s previous marriage. Definitely still getting used to us again but still my child nonetheless!”
“I have yet to find out! The one we do graciously adopted is still healing from some unsavory cookies! That me and my sun dealt with! I’m sure when I bring him to his new siblings we’ll see how they react! As for yours, I’m sure they’ll be happy to see you again after being away for so long!”
“Oh I’ll gladly tell you allll about it! As for what happened to him well… apparently some gnat decided to crumble me and his sister and took him. I will spare you the details, it’s bad. It was really, really bad… the way he was kept, the carpeted walls, everything…. My husband got him and we waited for the guy to come back and promptly tormented him to death! No one will find the crumbs.”
… considering you just said the tormenting was “to death” and i HIGHLY doubt whoever this was is capable of coming back from a crumbling to cause more problems, i have to say that isn’t all that surprising
ANYWAY, what of your other kids? how did you manage to acquire those?
“Of course! The other Black Sapphire, the one from my timeline, used to be one of my students! Eventually though his parents just, dropped him off and never came back for him, so I took him in! And then Candy Apple kind of appeared at the spire one day and I took her in, and then Bloodstone was adopted by my husband! She had a sister but… well she crumbled, he’s not entirely sure what exactly happened but he does know that TRAITOR did it?! Kinda how we found out that knight corrupted even. And Ceylon Cinnamon was from a previous marriage my husband was in! Horrid ex wife, but wonderful children! Ceylon Cinnamon is a, special case though, he has my husband’s other half of the soul jam. I mean, definitely better than having it be held by some LYING PEST!”
they ABANDONED HIM!? PLEASE tell me you were able to torment his parents for THAT. … okay i’m starting to think appearing out of nowhere might just be something every Candy Apple does.
that traitor crumbled one of your kids????????
*he blinks a few times*
… … … did you just say one of your kids is one of those pesky ancient heroes?
“My Sun got him before I did! It was before we corrupted so unfortunately no tormenting immediately… boring jail time. but after we did! And yup, traitor crumbled one of them. I think it was around the same time those leaders were doing our bidding just vanished, I am assuming he killed those cookies too. And, yeah Ceylon Cinnamon is one of those “Ancient Heros” who, surprisingly did not know he was one BUT, my husband is fine with it considering it’s not some random stranger and he can easily try to guide him into more what he wants.”
damn it. that is unfortunate … … it IS interesting that you got Black Sapphire pre-corruption. or maybe i just have a weird timeline. hard to tell~!
“those leaders”..? who are you— wait, yeah i remember those guys now. they didn’t really “do my bidding”, though. i let them do their own thing and if anyone happened to pass close enough by my spire and the town next to it, i’d send out Black Sapphire to mess with them
… huh … i suppose that would be useful. an ancient who could be more easily persuaded to join their side
oh, it is. but hopefully a relative would be more willing to listen to your true intentions then a lying useless infuriating replacement
… y’know what? quick summary of how i acquired my kids :) cause i want to talk about them, so YOU get to listen for a few minutes :)
found Black Sapphire abandoned in the woods near the Spire and took him in, Candy Apple’s father offered her in exchange for enough food to survive a harsh winter (or something like that, her story always changes), baked Blueberry Soda by mixing my dough and jam with Still Water’s >:), Gazpacho was made by anons and i will NOT be elaborating on that, Ash Salt was but a cloud of ash being blown about by the wind before i was kind enough to give her a body to inhabit, and Wilhelm CLAIMS they aren’t my kid but i forged those adoption papers fair and square so I SAY I WON THAT CUSTODY BATTLE
“Oooh~! Wonderful that you took your Black Sapphire in! Did you ever find the parents and torment them? And it really does feel like Candy Apple just appears for us! Must be wonderful to bake your own children to!”
“It seems like we are just magnets to adopt children left and right! Which honestly, top tier scriptwriting!!”
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