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"I was wondering how… to go about it." He admitted—but he did not need Shadow Milk’s approval. It was not like he was a sinner who confided in a priest—rather, he was the priest who mused the punishment for a heathen. Cathartic value, really, if only for one of them. "To kill you is too unjust—too violent to ever be worth it."
Shadow Milk sucked in a breath when the graze moved lower, softness of lips sinking right above his navel. He hiccuped, oblivious to when his tears truly fell. "But to give you what you've given—that… just won't cut it."
Try as one might, one can never truly repay to one who caused damage in childhood. The weight of the event simply changed value as one grew.
Even if possible, Pure Vanilla would not find solace in it.
His lips swiped right above the line of the underwear, the flesh jumping from ragged breaths as the taller finally gripped the sides. Shadow Milk tried to twist as soon as the fabric was pulled away from his skin, brushing downward his thighs.
The air stilled, and so did their breaths.
"I hate how unworthy you make me feel." A breathed mutter, warm air hitting the inner flesh of Shadow Milk’s thighs. "I hate how I still want your approval."
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- Part 3 of Pandora's Shelf (NSFW)
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Three brush strokes to the right. Two to the left. A hand smoothing over his forehead, sweeping his bangs aside.
Shadow Milk knows the pattern well. His hair is always brushed the same way, in movements that seem almost robotic in how perfectly they’ve mastered the repetition. The bristles of the brush always skim over his closed eyes with such care, nimbly avoiding anywhere they might prick or poke. It always ends with a few final touches, tucking any stray wisps back into place before the brush is set back down on the dresser before him.
Pure Vanilla’s hands smooth through Shadow Milk’s hair, coming to rest gently on his shoulders.
“There. Ready for the day?”
Shadow Milk does not answer.
Shadow Milk has not answered in a long, long time.
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- Part 2 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
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31 Mar 2026
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girl the brick is literally a condominium what the fart
new fav quote : “misplaced compassion without understanding can be a very uncomfortable, ugly thing…”
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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.
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- 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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Bookmarked by lyrejester
29 Jan 2026
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cookie yaoi. will be overdosing with this. ❤️

