#cookie run fluff

silent salt cookie has always been a man of few words, even long before his fall from grace and complete embrace of silence and isolation, and is the type of person who prefers to let his actions speak for himself

all of that to say that once he picks up on how insecure and uncomfortable you feel in your body — which he will, and quite quickly at that as he is much more observant than you think — the way he goes about comforting you and assuring you is by primarily through his behaviour

like how he makes a point of firmly (but still gently) pulling your hands away from your body and directing your attention back at him whenever he finds you scrutinising your appearance in a mirror

or how he always reaches out to hold you whenever you try and shy away from him or start to spiral into negative thought patterns about your worth and appearance and relationship — his touch grounding and solid and soothing all at once

or how he always places himself squarely between you and anyone who seems to be making you uncomfortable, rarely lashing out himself but utilising his gruesome reputation to keep any gawking fools away or to swiftly silence any cruel remarks that may be sent your way

or even how he keeps your wardrobe full of the clothes you like, that you feel like yourself in, in your size and does everything he can to ensure you’re able to express yourself freely and without judgement — even if the specific style of your clothes may be a bit lost on him (he is rather old, give him a break) — and that you don’t have to resort to wearing unflattering or bland or overly baggy outfits just because the clothes you like didn’t fit properly

and that’s not at all to imply that he doesn’t verbally reassure and comfort you, that he’s all about action without the words to give you something to latch on to, because he most certainly does

the second he finds out that you’re pregnant he becomes infinitely more attentive and protective over you — which is quite the feat considering how he acts towards you usually

for example, you can say goodbye to any chores or jobs that involve heavy lifting or other forms of manual labour that your dear partner deems ‘too strenuous’ for you (like cleaning, or cutting wood, or moving furniture, or other such things)

you can pick out what goes in the nursery, and where each thing will be placed, but he will be the one doing the actual renovations — and don’t even try and fight him on that

sure he may be soft for you as his lover, but as you’re growing a child inside of you right now he doesn’t want to take any risks with anything that might potentially hurt you or the baby

seeks out parenting advice from hollyberry cookie and takes every little thing she tells him to heart (especially when she recalls the difficulties she had when she was carrying her son and the things she wished her partner had done for her at the time)

he triple checks all of the food he buys at the market to make sure that it’s safe for you to eat — and he will wake up and go out in the middle of the night to help soothe your cravings without a moment’s hesitation if ever you ask

stoic as ever, he takes all of your mood swings like a champ and is shockingly good at keeping on top of the things that trigger you into becoming angry or upset

is a bit awkward about it at first, but he does talk to your baby bump a lot — usually to tell your child to stop stamping on your bladder and waking you up in the middle of the night, but the sight is cute regardless

offers you massages whenever you want — after all, you’re literally carrying his child so this is the absolute least he can do

worries about you a lot when he’s away on assignments with the queen mother, though she has mercifully decided to stay closer to the kingdom for the duration of your pregnancy just in case

despite all of the trauma and guilt she carries with her from before the flour war, you’ll find white lily cookie to be an incredibly sweet and supportive wife — and girlfriend before that

she always shows up for you when it counts, and even when it doesn’t. she goes out and gathers everything you need to pursue the things you’re passionate about. she learns alongside you so you can share your excitement and discoveries and achievements with her. and so on and so forth

her main love languages are words of affirmation and acts of service — and while she is naturally more of a giver than a taker, having you as her spouse go out of your way to appeal to those love languages (e.g. talking her out of spiralling when she’s overcome with guilt, or making meals for her when she’s too tired to do so herself) will never fail to leave her both immensely flustered and immensely thankful

she doesn’t initiate physical touch often but she will gladly reciprocate any affection you show her — just bare in mind that she has a very old fashioned attitude towards pda (i.e. she gets easily flustered by it) and would rather keep any more ‘grand’ gestures private

she tends to lean towards more traditional pet names that might seem a bit ‘old fashioned’ to the modern ear — but she is, quite literally, ancient so that shouldn’t come as much of a shock — so think along the lines of ‘dearest’ or ‘my love’ or ‘darling’

she also never tires of calling you her spouse and hearing you refer to her as your wife — like you could have been married for decades and hearing those words will still leave her smiling and ever so slightly pink in the cheeks

when she gets caught up with researching something new it’s borderline impossible to sway her focus away from it — though she is more inclined to hear you, as her lover, out and take breaks at your suggestion

her favourite places to be kissed are her forehead and her wrists

and the places she makes a habit of kissing you the most are your eyelids and your neck

she deals with a lot of guilt from what she put her friends, and the whole world, through when she split off from dark enchantress cookie and as such there will be times where she starts self sabotaging and self isolating as a way to punish herself for her sins — it’s difficult to deal with, and it’s a lot for anyone, but if you stick with her through it all it will mean the absolute world to her

she talks about you a lot with her friends, especially pure vanilla cookie, and they’re all supportive of your relationship. after all, it’s been a long time since they’ve seen her this happy…

perhaps this is just her showing her age, but white lily cookie prefers ‘quieter’ dates: self care days in the comfort of your own home, reading to each other in bed, tending to your gardens together, walks through the forest or park, star gazing, studying in the same space, etc. — things you can do quietly and calmly as a couple where there’s no expectations, nothing to worry about, and she can just be herself with you

All nighters were common occurrences for your beloved boyfriend. Always studying with such diligence.

It was admirable, sure, but eventually it'll get to a point where it does more harm then good.

Enter today; Espresso is looking over old notes and data for the sixth time this week, on the verge of passing out.

You had already attempted to get him to take a break multiple times already, but to no avail.

Perhaps your persistence will finally be rewarded today.

You twisted the handle to his door, slowly opening it to enter his room.

"I thought you'd be asleep by now," Espresso says to you, not taking his eyes off of his work.

"I could be saying the same about you," you responded, walking up behind him.

Espresso didn't say anything to you, just focusing on his work.

"Espresso, my love, you need rest," you told him.

"I'm kinda busy right now," he responded in a cold, uninterested tone.

You frowned. "I know, and I don't care. We are going to at the very least take a nap."

"In a moment.."

You placed a finger under his chin, and tilted his head to look at you.

"Come on.. for me?" You blinked innocently a few times while having a soft smile on your face.

You left a small peck on his lips.

It was such a dirty move... kissing him like that.

Giving him that soft look, and smiling like that.

Not to mention wearing one of his old dress-shirts.

Really, how was he supposed to say no to you?

A subtle blush spread across his face as his glasses fogged up a bit. "Alright.." Espresso said quietly.

Your smile widened as you took hold of his hand and guided him towards the bed.

Once both of you were tucked in, you wrapped your arms around his waist, pulling him in closer.

You carefully removed his glasses and placed them on the table besides you.

Espresso was quick to close his eyes as you rested your head on his chest.

Your gentle hands ran through his hair, coaxing him into an even deeper slumber.

You left small kisses along his jaw before closing your eyes.

"I love you.." he mumbled softly.

That was a lie, the only reason why he took away the throne you usually sat on was because in revenge, from your endless pranks of course. You always played numerous pranks from him; from hiding his own crown to giving him a small heart attack when it turns out, you only hid in the bedroom closet.

The last straw that finally snapped him is when you scare the living shit out of him, causing him to shout loudly out of fear. Now, here you are, sitting at his lap as a way of his revenge towards you. To say the least, it's very embarrassing.

While you gave a playful stare to your husband, Dark Cacao would wrap his arms around you and snuggles up on your neck. "Dark Cacao dear, can I at least stand up a bit? It's kind embarrassing when you gave some of your affection like this." The king looks at you questionably and replied, "No one was here, beloved. Now stop talking and let me enjoy your presence here."

What a great way to spend some time with your husband...

Pure Vanilla Cookie 🌻

"Pure Vanilla Cookie, where's the other throne?" He only looks at you in slight confusion, yet knows on what he was doing. Through the words of the young cookies of his kingdom, he knows what's the concept of 'pranks' mean. Don't blame this king tho! Not only he just wants to try to pull a prank on you but also wants to spend some time towards his adorable lover.

Pure Vanilla Cookie playfully shrugs his shoulders. "I don't know, my dear. It looks like I've must have forgotten to bring it back here because the throne's need of change of design." He looks at you with his heterochromic eyes and playfully pats his lap. "Why don't you sit here for a while? I just wanna hold my lovable flower." You look at him in pure shock and your face became red.

"Y-your lap, my king?" He nodded as he placed his staff right beside his throne. "I mean, only if your comfortable with it. I just ordered the cookies here at the castle to give us a bit of privacy. Care to join me, my queen/king?" You felt flustered towards his actions as you walked towards him and sat on his lap. Your husband instantly hugs your waist an gives you a small kiss on your cheek.

You enjoyed the peaceful silence until a servant cookie spoke from the storage room. "Um King Pure Vanilla Cookie, why is their majesty's throne was stored at the storage room? I thought that you delivered it at the royal sculptors in change of the design."

You look at him in slight anger (yet playfully). "You lied, sweetheart? That's not very nice of you!" You spoke as you playfully slap his arm, crossing your arms and playfully glares towards him. He only laughs as he holds you tighter his arms. "I couldn't think of a better way to spend some time with you, love. So I heard those little cookies talking about the concept of 'pranks'.

For this one, you just let it slide off. After all, you need some of the affection you husband gave to you.

Hollyberry Cookie 💝

"Nah uh, there is no way I could have lost to this berry juice drinking contest! I could've beaten your record when I still have much time left!" Hollyberry Cookie only laughed as she pulled you towards the throne and hugged you tightly. Upon feeling the warmth from her affection, you calmed down and snuggled up a bit in her arms.

"Oh hush, sweetheart! You know that my record was unbeatable! No cookie could handle consuming 12 cups of juices, including my own spouse!" You only glared at her, began to cross your arms and looked away from her loving gaze. You could handle any tasks like hunting for berries at the forest or handling a dragon together with your wife but being on the queen's lap? Not a chance! You felt really flustered yet embarrassed at the same time.

Your wife places her hand on your cheek and gives your lips a little speck of kiss. "You know I love you right? You did your best at the contest minutes ago." She spoke softly while you also smiled back at her. "Yes, I love you too, Hollyberry Cookie. I love you so much."

Golden Cheese Cookie 🧀

"This sucks, this is what I got after I tripped and fell towards that ditch? I only have a scrape on my dough, not a crack, my queen." You spoke as Golden Cheese hugs you tightly around your waist, unable to let you go. You were used to your wife's protective instinct but being on her lap? That's another story to tell.

You kept on reassuring her that you are okay and she's married to a tough cookie, despite all the challenges the two of you faced throughout the relationship. "No, you're staying in my lap till I say so, my treasure." Golden Cheese said, making you a bit pissed off.

You look away from her face in anger when suddenly she had an idea. An idea that could make you feel less anger towards you. "You know," she stated, placing a single kiss on your neck. "I know a way to make you calm down."

"Hmm? What was tha-"

Your words were cut off when all of the sudden, she peppers both of your face and neck with so many kisses. "Golden Cheese Cookie, stop the kisses!!" You giggled uncontrollably while your wife gives you butterfly kisses both on your face and neck. "Nope, I ain't gonna stop unless my spouse isn't angry at me anymore!" She replied and proceeded to continuously kisses you.

"Alright, alright I'm not angry anymore! I should be careful next time, honey!" Your giggles quiet down as soon as your wife stops her affectionate attack. You placed your head on her shoulder and snuggles up closer to her body. Golden Cheese Cookie only sighs and kisses on the top of your head as she enjoys the peaceful silence on her palace.

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