A virtue worth more than wealth untold

"Lord Lloyd, please. This is some brown sugar milk I received as a gift."

"Brown sugar? That's unusual. …Have you already had a sip?”

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth at the knight’s negative reply.

He took a sip to moisten his throat, set the cup down, and pulled the knight’s head toward him from behind, pressing his lips against the knight’s.

“!? What are you doing all of a sudden!”

“Well… I thought it looked sweet, but this really is sweet.”

You extend your hand. “I noticed you’re new here. What’s your name?”

Clark’s introducing her around.  “This is my good friend, Diana, she’s in from out of town.”

Clark stops a few feet away and squints at you worriedly from behind those ridiculous glasses you’re 99% sure he doesn’t actually need, and asks tentatively, “Everything all right?”

You ignore him in favor of staring at the inky dark numerals hovering over the beaming fool gesticulating some fantastic yacht story for a gaggle of secretaries and minor columnists.

Hollup I think Lloyd needs a moment to process this info man 💔💔

That moment when you’ve travelled through different timelines, trying to erase them until only one remains where you are the only truth… and then you stumble upon the most enviable timeline.

One, where his creator had come for him, loves him and never leaves.

Question is...

Which timeline should he erase?

That one or his...?

Why not make a cookie that is so healthy or sturdy or a cookie that regenerates fast so you don't have to treat him? Because then the cookie would still feel pain and First Milk Cookie wanted a world without pain.

In that case why not make a cookie that cannot feel pain? That can't be right because then the cookie can't feel happiness since you can't have one without the other.

The best solution is to fill the cookie with knowledge so that he would know better.

Know better to not get hurt

Know better to execute preventive measures

For First Milk, she wished she had knowledge.

Knowledge of how to help, how to prevent, how to save people. If she knew more, had more knowledge, maybe her crew would've lived, maybe she can prevent it from happening again.

honestly no wonder shadow milk is so angry at the witches. Imagine you have the sweetest, gentlest mother but than all of a sudden she stops talking to you and when you lash out for the first time you get locked up and told your mom did that to you like ow

(Which is why he gets so jealous when Shaheresarde gets the lullaby too but you don't have to draw that-)

I need me a man who recites concrete-based lullabies for me every night 🥺🥺 Javier is so luckyyyy—

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