TO DREAM MY DEAREST BELOVED
Pre-corruption Burning Spice Cookie x Fem! Reader
WARNING!!!: spoilers for Beast Yeast chapter 5-6, Burning Spice, Forced(?) Marriage, Narrator's POV or THIRD PERSON, Reader is called ; (Name) Cookie so get creative!!, proofread, BS might be OOC, Name is lowk a masochist, fake death!, Lack of dialogue/monologue, timeline is before and after the release of the beasts.
It all started when a Hero Shaped the History and his civilization. Though all his credit is finally shown and worshipped for, he can't help but feel the slow and aching feel of boredom. He's done his duties, so what now? continue this for the rest of his life? That's totally not his thing.
Up until one silly SILLY servant suggested him to settle down, as many cookies have thrown themselves onto him for quite some time. But, that's just not it for the Herald of Change.
That is, until one adorable cookie in his Kingdom, radiant as the burning sky above and as chaotic as any cookie. That's when the Herald's eyes shifted with curiosity. The moment his servants saw him lock eyes with the Cookie, they knew that she might spare more years of entertainment in his life before his boredom rises once more.
So they took it upon themselves to make her his bride.
It wasn't too difficult, She was actually looking for a husband! and for a Herald to be hers? quite honorable. Wonderful! even. But she did not prepare for the storm brought to her.
He was very loud and gets bored easily. But she knew her ways around pleasing her new husband. Which made him feel.. Happy? not entertained but an actual emotion rather than trying to put a smile on his face when someone tried to amuse him or get him out of his boredom.
âDear! Letâs go hunt!â
âNo! Youâre to frail for that..â
âPlease! I hunted multiple animals already!!â She said confidently,
âYeah, like fishes?â He was soon met with a soft slap and pouts as he chuckled
âOkay Iâm sorry,â he said as she smiled again, âso, hunting?â He chuckled as he nodded, preparing his gear.
EVERYTHING about her was unexpected. The first being that she genuinely knew how to love and care for him, making every mission a pain to go to when all he can think about is her. The fact that she saw through his accomplishments and tended his every need
It got to a point where he almost considered in baking a little cookie with her. Making little warriors so that way, he won't be so bored anymore! but he'd also be caught dead using children as a form of entertainment
Everything he did, was all for her now. Not until.
Not until someone killed her, The stupid cookie didn't even leave her body so he could bury and preserve her peacefully- NO. That DUMB COOKIE stole his heart. Hell he would've preferred his soul jam to be stolen than HER. The entire Kingdom saw Destruction, The Agony, The PAIN.
That day, Birthed the Destructive Cookie He Became to be.
That is, until those damned WITCHES. and gave their soul jam to the ANCIENTS! for one of his 'comrades' Shadow Milk Cookie, promised them the taste of Freedom.. Soon.
MEANWHILE.
"huh?.. where am I?" the cookie spoke to herself. In the wilderness of an unknown forest..
soon, she heard the rustle of leaves as she fliched
"who's there! come out! or else!" she yelled in fear, an emotion she hasn't felt in a long time. But soon, the little cookie showed itself, white and silver accents in his body and seemingly young.
"a cookie?.. outside of the faerie kingdom?.. no one has entered since.." the armed cookie said.
"what's your name? and state your purpose!.." he said preparing his arrow as she panicked "I don't need to have an arrow on my head to answer your question! I'm just as weak as you!.." she said as he lowered his guard, seeing that she isn't armed and seems to have no chance against him.
"I'm (NAME) cookie. And, Iâm definitely not from here..â she said as she told him where she once from which etched confusion in the boyâs face. Soon he took her to the Faerie kingdom and reported her to Their King. As he could only freeze and silenced as he warned the cookie, name Silverbell cookie, to watch out from her. As she might be here to Destroy the tree. Now Aware of who she was to One of the Beasts. The cookie smelled the scent of deep tension.
But little did they know, That The GingerBrave and his comrades have come for White Lily Cookie, alongside an Ancient warrior, Pure Vanilla cookie.
That is until, Pure Vanilla spoke to the âVirtue of Truth.â That is.. Not the actual. But the Beast of Deceit.. Shadow Milk cookie who freed himself. The faerie cookies and Gingerbrave Took it upon themselves to try to fight the Beast. But they were too late, as his comrades are about to be freed from the force theyâre locked in.
(Name) Cookie saw all this play out. Unfamiliar of the Beast, she tries to help GingerBrave and everyone.
The Beast of Deceit couldnât help but notice the markings on her body. Surely this isnât her right? The woman who that Destructive Bastard kept Mumbling when they were in that tree.. those Marks are uncanny to Burning Spiceâs..
âOh?.. is one of Spiceyâs little pesks here? Or are you.. that Cookie?â He giggled as she Expressed confusion
âHow?.. how do you..-â she was soon paused
âDonât pause me! ⌠well, of course I know your husband! Weâre comrades you know? And WHY ARE YOU HELPING THE ENEMY?! YOUâRE SUPPOSED TO BE ON YOUR HUSBANDâS SIDE, ARE YOU NOT?!â He yelled dramatically.
âAlthough Iâm not that shocked that he pushed you away. Heâs sooo out of Script 24/7.â He said in an uncaring tone.
âAnddd! Heâs in that stupid tree right now! Probably begging to be with you, why not be on my side and-â
âAnd How am I supposed to believe a deceitful cookie like you?â she talked back
âNO TALK BACKS TO THE MAIN CHARACTER HERE!â He yelled at her face in anger of being disrupted AGAIN.
âEhem. You can believe me since right now, as you can see. My SOUL JAM Is in the hands of an ancient. So as that one over there! The one with White hair and ugly green accents. Donât get me started on the Blonde one.â He mocked the Ancients as she looked at them with shock
âWhat about my husbandâs soul jam..?â She asked as the cookieâs Face brimmed with frustration
âOBVIOUSLY TAKEN! THESE PEOPLE ARE THE BAD GUYS! so why not help me.. Free your husband?â He smirked as she hesitated.
âWill.. will it still be him? The husband I had.. back then?..â she asked in hesitation and fear in her eyes as he smirked, ready to deceive her, Until he was interrupted by elder faerie cookie
âNo, (Name) Cookie. He now has the pursuit of destruction! I wonât be so surprised If heâd destroy you too.â He said as she felt More hesitation in her heart.
The beast groaned âMUST YOU DISRUPT OUR TALK?! old hags like you think youâre so cool by disrupting us from a conversation!â He yelled angrily as he fixed himself and looked back at (Name) with a smile
âSo, what will it be?â He smirked
She looks into his eyes
âfree him.â
His eyes shined as he laughed. With everyone panicking as she held her weapon looking back at them.
âIâm sorry.â She frowned to the people who she once looked with joy
âBut as his wife.. I.. I canât let him go.â She said as the fight continued.
From them, the other beasts looked out. As Eternal Sugar Cheer for the new Member of this little fight as she lazily lay in her cloud. While Burning Spice looks at his beloved. With pride and joy, the only cookie he can never destroy.
And once heâs free, heâll get everything he lost and build it all back again. With her.
Soon they were free from their grasp of the silver tree, as the female cookie immediately followed where He went, leading her to the woods of the faerie kingdom as she smiled
âMy love..â she smiled as he looked back at her with a destructive smile
âYouâre alive.. my dearest. I knew better than to doubt you but..â he frowned
âI never came back,â she responded.
âBut Iâm here now..â
âYes.â
âYouâre here.â He said as he embraced her once more. âYou help free us.â
âAnd I shall repay you with my affection forever in this world. And destroy everything that tries to go against us.â He caressed her cheek as she smiled
âRight?â She said as she held him tight.
He sighed as he watched through the stars. As his mouth opens to say
âSometimes, I wish I donât dream.â
âWhy?â She asked
âBecause I canât let you go.â
âWhat do you mean?â
He sighed as he opened his eyes. Waking up from his slumber. He wished it happened that way. That she woke up and Freed him from the silver tree. But that never happened.
âI wish I could destroy dreaming too. Because all of it is all about you.â
THE END.
(Might consider a happy ending, pls request so!)















