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To have a close encounter with a Fae is to become burdened with the possibility of great prosperity or unbearable loss. One must not anger nor attract the attention of an Aos Sí, for no one can predict the irreversible damages such a relationship could bring. A mere misstep can cause the destruction of a farmer's livelihood, a single misinterpreted gesture could sign away a maiden's soul. An eternal life of magic and festivities, at the cost of one's free will.
Unbeknownst to a lonely shepherd, a beast of unimaginable power has him in his sights. A dance of deceit and truth will take center stage, and neither partner will be ready for curtain call.
FaeAU! Cookie Run: Kingdom (Please note that this will be heavily inspired by Irish mythology, and Cookie Run lore will be twisted into it, not vice versa.)
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- Part 1 of The Cookie Run Fae!AU Archives
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08 Sep 2025
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I want tocput them in a glass jar and shake them around
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The Beltane Festival is celebrated every first full moon in May to mark the turning of spring into summer. Crops and cattle are blessed, flowers are strewn over every head, and harvest sacrifices are made to appease the Fae, the Aos Sí. The Maypole Dance is one of the most famous traditions. Opponents test who can dance the longest and win the blessings of the Fae. The local shepherd has participated many times, yet he has consistently failed to win.
One fateful Beltane morning, the Amadán Dorcha, the Dark Fool, demands for more than a harvest sacrifice. At the same time, the shepherd struggles to dance on a narrow ribbon between freedom and loneliness.
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- Part 2 of The Cookie Run Fae!AU Archives
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“You dressed up for me, didn’t you?”
The prince flushed instantly—cheeks warm, ears turning red beneath the fall of gold in his hair.
“I—I did not,” he managed, far too quickly.
The stranger froze.
Only for a blink. A breath.
And then—He howled. A laugh tore from his chest—loud and wild. Not the sly little chuckle he usually exhaled, but something full-bodied and absolutely delighted.
“You—you actually did!” he gasped, clutching his stomach as if the absurdity physically hurt him. “Oh, witches, I was only teasing! I didn’t think—oh, you dumb, dumb prince!”
Pure Vanilla, still very much crimson-faced, crossed his arms lightly, trying—and failing—not to let the corner of his mouth twitch.
“I did not dress up for you,” he repeated, softer this time.
The thief wiped the corner of his eye, breath hitching between the remains of his laughter. “Oh, please, don’t lie to me now, little prince. I’m already touched.” He sat up straighter, juggling his half-eaten apple as if he was a jester in mid act. “You waltzed into the woods looking almost like a bride, I mean! Witches! You’ve got enough metal on you to ransom a kingdom!"
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- Part 7 of My Cookie Works
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Something huge now stood directly in front of him, blocking any hope of escape.
He cast his gaze up, and up, and up.
Before him was easily the largest spider he had ever seen, each of its eight legs twice the length of his body and just as thick. Its abdomen was swollen and heavy, resting lightly on the cave floor—no doubt filled with eggs, just like the spiders that covered the walls.
And, where the thorax and head of the spider would normally be, was what appeared to be the top half of a human– though there were some features that were– off. Its eyes were closed, giant fangs bulging and visible even through the skin around his mouth. It had a mop of soft-looking blond hair, and the smooth, tanned skin of its bare chest contrasted prettily against the dark blue and gold of the rest of its body.
By all accounts, it was a very handsome-looking spider.
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Or, Pure Vanilla is a spider who finds a little thief caught in his web...and then fills him with eggs. Drider!PV x Thief!SM.
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Sage of Truth likes Truthless Recluse's voice too much. Thats it. Thats the fic.