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What Remains Does Not Breathe. by LuckilyByYourDearestThelan
Fandoms: Cookie Run (Video Game)
20 Mar 2026
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after millennia of being stuck with only his own scent in the Silver Tree, SM's scent glands no longer function properly. The extreme emotions and stress forced him into a heat while he was being sealed, and due to liminal space, it lasted the entirety of his imprisonment. His body was never that strong to begin with, so it took a heavy toll when he couldn't nest, nor be comforted by anyone.
When SM breaks out of the Silver Tree, he is the first and only person on Earthbread to go into subdrop. TR tie to help, but it doesn't help.
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He is Shadow Milk Cookie, Beast of Deceit. The terror of thousands. The wolf in sheep's clothing.
But could that be the truth? The name sounds off, even to his own ears. And he could’ve sworn he was called something else. Before it all became too much.
Who is he?
He is Blueberry Milk Cookie, Fount of Knowledge. Brilliant and perfect. A sage to guide those in need.
Closer, but further yet. A weak throb registers in his cracked jam. This can’t be it either. The owner of that name had been someone kind and righteous. He’s not worthy of this title. Not anymore. So he lets the thought flow by like a passing stream. Forgotten, among other things.
Who is he?
He is… he…
He can’t remember.
--Monthly updates.
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A case of mistaken identity brings Pure Vanilla to the doorstep of the Blueberry Yoghurt Academy; the oldest and most distinguished institution in Crispia.
Now, if only he could convince everyone that he really isn't who they're looking for.
Nearly a millennia since the fall of the Yeast continent, a prophecy dawns upon the world—of five Cookies, destined to become the new generation of Virtues.
As the Fount of Knowledge, it is his duty to find them and prepare for the return of his former friends.
Personally, Shadow Milk thinks it's a load of bullshit.
Series
- Part 4 of Diverged Paths
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The room is too bright.
It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.
It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.
With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.
[[ Completed ]]
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- Part 1 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
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At the cusp of defeat, Shadow Milk gets transported to a backwards world: Dark Enchantress was sealed away before she could do any lasting damage, the Beasts never came to be, and the Ancients rule over an otherwise peaceful world.
Oh, and apparently his counterpart is dead and hailed as a hero. Because his life wasn’t already complicated enough.
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What happens when the guy who basically saved all of cookiekind comes back as an evil, corrupted version of himself?
Healing. Healing is what happens…hopefully.
