SageRecluse stealing Pure Vanilla for a week, just to give him a break that involves getting his brains fucked out and mutual affection while Shadow Milk is getting cucked.
Now this sounds fun my two favorite versions of sdvn sagerecluse and shadowvanilla especially when heās all corrupted it and ultimate.
I can imagine Timekeeper thinking it was the funniest shit ever. And Shadow Milk punching air.
While Nilla is getting stuffed and tasting his own self-
Haha about this ask I actually began to write a summary i didnāt get that far but I thought the idea was so fun I had to tryā¦ maybe Iāll continue it. Let me know what yall think? Iām kinda ima writing burnt out
It had been months since his dearest companion had passed on, weeks since Shadow Milk Cookie turned out to be alive and trying to destroy the timeline for a grand finale. It was a whiplash of overwhelming horror. Losing his first love and now realizing his soulmate was alive causing more harm than ever. It made him almost faint when Timekeeper had told him.
The healer was exhausted in all sense, he just wanted to return to his garden and be content surrounded by the white lilies but he couldnāt. Not when he was dragged into the time realm by Timekeeper literally to reunite with Shadow Milk, her words retracing in his mind over and over.
āIs it truly possible for you to still understand him? Even now?ā Her words had been a tease but still fumbled in his mind.
How much more did he have to try to understand him? Pure Vanilla in all honesty was trying his hardest! He wouldnāt give up even if it was shocking to see what Shadow Milk had turned intoā¦
But he was a bit more distant than before, while he did still play around of cards with the beast, while timekeeper watched on from above, a similarly scene as during the spire of deceit. He couldnāt help but feel better once he could have a momentary break. He just felt so tensed up, so exhausted but he still didnāt falter on the notion of resting. Not when the whole balance of his timeline rested solely on him keeping the jester entertained.
But sometimes he just wanted a chance to forget about it all, to unwind for once. He had a dream once, ludicrous and impossible, but of him sharing a peaceful new beginning with White Lily Cookie, and at one time Shadow Milkā¦
A dream so far removed from reality it made him wake up in a confused pondering. But then again those dreams were better than the ones that would have him wake up screamingā¦.
For now he remained solemn quietly sitting in the same chair as he had for the past few days. His hands in his lap as stared down, only glancing back up every few seconds at the sound of Ash Salt Cookie sharpening her fork, as she leaned against the wall guarding him.
Shadow Milk had went to write more scripts for their next game as TimeKeeper had went along to make sure he wouldnāt do anything else. Which the jester openly hated.
A sound came through, a ringing, the healer blinked glancing around. A new grand entrance from the beast perhaps? It echoed out again as Ash Salt Cookie looked around with a suspicious expression.
The a shimmering portal opened beneath Pure Vanilla as he fell through with a sudden yelp. Ash Salt Cookie rushed over evaporating into ashes as she tried to but it was no use, he fell through.
The fragments of realms colliding flared through as he landed on the ground the chair tumbling cracking beneath him, as he landed on his stomach.
Soft grass filled out through his hands, something he hadnāt felt in a long while. He groaned from the impact squinting slightly as he tried to reach for his orchid to get a good view of where he was.
āOh, that wasnāt the position I wanted the portal to beā¦ā A clear voice came out, one that sounded all too familiarā¦
ā I thought you said you knew were to position itā¦ā Another voice came out, darkened and monotone like any compassion had been sealed shut. A voice that was once his.
āWell, itās hard to assume were to slice open a realm youāve never been to before, Recluse.ā
Pure Vanilla Cookie, shocked by this sound blinked his eyes open as he aimlessly tried to reach for his staff to see what was going on. If this was another trick by shadow milk as a game he did not
āOh, wait a moment let us help youā¦ā
Before Pure Vanilla could process what was happening two arms grabbed him pulling him up onto his feet. The smells of blueberry and vanilla filled his senses, he squinted his wide opened, his mouth gaping a little at seeing Truthless Recluse, staring back at him with a look of worry.
āAre you alright?ā He turned towards the other cookie, as he looked with surprise at seeing Shadow Milk, completely normalā¦.well almostā¦.
No longer did his eye split into several fragments, no longer were his hands sharpened claws that could cover his whole thigh. But that was as far as normal it went, his eyes were no longer two shades of blue but matched of his own heterochromia His hair was entirely of blue starlight
with no eyes in sightā¦.He really resembled the fount.
āS-Shadow Milk Cookie?ā He asked confused.The said Shadow Milk eyes widened before he let out a chuckle, the stars brightening along his hair as he did so, Recluse only sighed as the Shadow Cookie, let out a breath of air before beaming at him.
āIn a way I suppose I am, and yet at the same time Iām not!ā He replied, as the hermit narrowed his eyes at him.
āStop your riddles Sage youāre going to confuse him!ā
