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“Why are you so annoying? Ugh!” (Name) Cookie shouts at their lover. “Crumbs, I can’t even hear myself think clearly!”

The Sage blinks, then smirks. “(Name) Cookie…” he leans in, grinning more smugly by the second, “I wasn’t saying anything.”

They feel their face flush with rage and embarrassment.

“Was someone looking for my company?” He smiles like he’s holding back a laugh, clearly finding this to be the funniest thing ever. “Aww, come here. You can have as much of me as you like.” Reaching out one hand, he holds his staff behind his back with the other.

“Shut up.” They grit their teeth as they grab the front of his jacket, staring him dead in his mismatched eyes.

Those stupid eyes narrow in delight as he continues to tease, “Oh? My bad. Sorry,” then says nothing more. Not that it does anything, his stupid face says all the words he needs it to.

Frustrated, (Name) Cookie leans up and he bends down a bit to meet them in a kiss. They can tell he’s letting them win. He always does this when they feel overwhelmed and upset for no reason. He’d never lose a game he intended to win.

Lifting himself back up to his hovering-slightly-off-the-floor height, the Sage of Truth rests his hand around theirs still lightly holding his coat and guides them over to the sofa. Once he sits down, he motions them closer again.

Now leaning over him, (Name) Cookie kisses him once again. From this angle it’s easier, and before they know it they’re basically sitting on top of him, hands planted on his shoulders, and breathlessly looking him in the eyes.

“Feel better?” He asks in a low voice. Judging by his still present smirk, he just wants them to admit the answer.

For anyone who has never seen my fanfics on my Wattpad I made them for a yandere fic specifically so I could kill them in it, got attached, almost convinced myself not to kill them, and then (spoilers) killed them at the end anyway because I told myself I would.

At the time, they had no lore or backstory and existed to be cannon fodder and die. But now they do, which has/will not save them from dying in every yandere story I write them into. Specifically yandere stories, they will live in everything else.

So a here’s a little about them:

• Roommate Cookie is a psychology major attending online college because they were a therapy friend all their life and decided they wanted to (1) give actual good advice, and (2) get paid for it. When they get their license, they will change their name to Therapist Cookie.

• They work at Sandwich Cookie’s shop. Because of that, sandwiches are their big comfort food. (Sandwich Cookie converted them)

• They really like white lilies, which has nothing to do with White Lily Cookie. That’s just something I took from one of the people who inspired them

• They have a cousin named Flatmate Cookie

• They do their best to get along with everyone, but they like spaces clean and uncluttered, meaning that they don’t get along with roommates who leave their stuff everywhere for no reason

• A human version of them would have the name Rowan (Flatmate Cookie would be Fin)

Merry Crisis everyone!

I saw some people on twitter talking about how Shadow Milk Cookie looks like a kid being forced into a family photo in this outfit and thought that was a perfect way to describe my relationship with my plushie.

I can’t believe I’ve been playing CookieRun for like 4 years and I’m only just now making an actual OC.

Still not entirely sure this is the final design I’ll give her, and I’ll have to draw her different outfits, but it works for now.

Why is the CookieRun art style so deceptively hard? This is like my fourth attempt to draw her!

Out of context whiteboard drawing. Hopefully someone else gets a laugh out of this

Finally! I feel like I’ve been trying to draw him forever and just suck at it. His design is so vastly different from everything I normally draw…