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snowleopardcrk · 5 months
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“What a sorrowful end for you…But, I can fix that. I’ll put you back together, crumb by crumb...”
“It’s so…Cold…So, cold…It’s so…Empty, and cold… Where am I…?”
Of the Dreams Beyond
A Revolutionary Garden rewrite
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After her near death experience when attempting to flee, Moonflower Cookie found herself in a void where the ground was embedded in little stars. Each little star was a fragment of a forgotten memory, by the convincing of a serpentine creature, Moonflower Cookie traps herself in a time loop she believes to be real.
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Characters - OCs
This is a list of the notable characters within this AU, these are the Cookies you can ask questions as well.
Moonflower Cookie: We follow the story of this AU through her eyes. She’s the daughter of Pure Vanilla Cookie and White Lily Cookie and was baked before the Dark Flour War, yet her constant illness along side stress and anxiety in her childhood would form the present distant and colder self. Yet, could this forefront of her be entirely caused by her childhood experiences or could there be other factors at play?
Sweet Dream Cookie: She’s the spouse of Golden Cheese Cookie and has been for a very long time. She holds many mysteries and unanswered questions about her origins and her long life span that seems to match Golden Cheeses (she might even be older than Golden Cheese). She is still unconditionally loving and caring towards GC and her Kingdom (taking great care to study the kingdom, history and current events).
Snow Leopard Cookie: She is the apprentice to Crunchy Chip Cookie himself, after finding the little Cookie in the snow he took it upon himself to raise and train her like his own. The apprentice is nothing but dedicated towards the Dark Cacao Kingdom, but also finds great joy in cramming herself into tight spaces like crates or empty cabinets when off duty.
Sea Bunny Cookie: Though a later addition to the story, they function as a buddy towards Moonflower Cookie. Taking it upon herself to aid Moony in the health department (mental health specifically), keeping a close eye on her and to ensure her safety when possible. Sea Bunny Cookie is an upbeat and cheerful fella with a bombastic amount of energy and compassion for whatever they may set their gaze upon.
Characters - OCs
These are other OCs that you cannot ask directly but appear in the story.
Cloudy Pyrite Cookie: She’s the youngest daughter of Golden Cheese and Sweet Dream, she is very hard to keep up with and is quite impulsive with a dash of brattiness. She is always scurrying about trying to always do something to the dismay of Sweet Dream who can have trouble finding her sometimes if she’s trying to multitask.
Overseer / the Thousand Eyes: The serpentine of the abyss, it is a creature that looms around Moonflower, it’s presence unknown to everyone else in Moonys life. It is a creature of many contradictions yet no clear story on its anything, it’s intentions still unknown.
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"Everyone has described to me what kind of joy and warmth one feels when your child is in your arms... Why cannot I feel warm? Its just, cold...She's no stranger, she's supposed to be my child."
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Notes: Moonys voice claim comes from this video, both English and Japanese https://youtube.com/shorts/I6h-EmnqOps?si=dlHvkZmJJ_4OMXhb
(The girl in this video has an absolutely amazing voice) To be honest, I am excited for this rewrite <3 I've been working on it for a while (like, a month or two by now I've been planning).
Just to be warned, this stuff gets dark.
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Milk Jelly Cookie ( @cortlandkaard ) VS Snow Leopard Cookie ( @snowleopardcrk )
Read about Milk Jelly Cookie here
Read about Snow Leopard Cookie here
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goattrain · 1 year
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Stephanie and Cookie out on an evening together!  Commission for Cookiechip54 !
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perichuuu · 6 months
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y'know whats funny in my kingdom Crimson and Frost seemed to have an affinity for each other so I randomly shipped them cuz it just looks cute NOW THEY HAPPEN TO BE UP AGAINST EACHOTHER IN COOKIE OF THE YEAR 😭
here is a doodle for the occasion
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nixsmis · 1 year
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for AlexSnowden from 2022
Posted using PostyBirb
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yo guys
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@enter-the-hellfire @ask-churro-cookie @ohabeeeeeee @theblackcubeofdarkness @the-tricksters-domain
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nindota · 2 years
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Some meme things from my Twitter
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weirdmarioenemies · 1 year
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You know, all this time I never realized that Bomberman had Enemies! I thought it was just all those Bombers Men blowing each other up for sport. And I love those Bombers Men, they are very cute, but wow! Enemies! I love those! Enemies are my friends. There have been sooo many enemies over the course of the franchise, but here I will be talking about the originals from the very beginning! For the sake of consistency, I will be using the artwork from Bomberman Party Edition, since that was sadly the most recent time they all got official art for the same game. Here they come! Some creatures!
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BALLOM
Ballom is The Enemy. The first one! It is very simple. It is really just a balloon, sometimes with a string, sometimes not. Watch out for this one! Ever try to kill a balloon before? Don’t let the media fool you, you need a bomb to do it. Ballom actually appeared before all the others in the very first game, called Bomber Man, where it was the only enemy! This game was localized in Europe as... Eric and the Floaters. It sounds like a band name! A real Yoshi’s Island style localization choice. This is not a Bomberman game anymore. It’s an Eric game.
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I do not think this is what balloons look like
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ONIL
Already we have reached my favorite one! Onil is a blue onion sort of thing, and I am really just a sucker for creatures that are vegetables. It is so cute! It’s almost not recognizable as an onion most of the time, with its tip looking like a dollop of frosting rater than actual onion skin, but the original sprite does a pretty good job of communicating Onion. As you can see at the beginning of the post, its name was originally localized as O’Neal, which I think is very funny. That’s a Last Name right there! This onion was named like a Fortnite character!
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DAHL
Dahl is a sort of barrel of a thing! Finally we reach a thing that would more reasonably require a bomb to destroy. Look at its little face though! I feel bad talking about destroying these things with bombs. I don’t have much to say about Dahl, it’s a barrel, though it is a very cute barrel. I can’t think of THAT many other cute barrels.
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MINVO
Minvo is a little boring. I’m sorry. But it’s just a Face! Sometimes it is a very inoffensive-looking face, while sometimes it is showing a few teeth, but still just a Face. They don’t do anything all that interesting either. However!
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In some 3D appearances, they are not a sphere, but instead shaped like a sandwich cookie! Maybe they have been cookies all along! They even have Filling!
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OVAPE
Ovape is a funny one! Originally, it was basically a smiley Pac-Man ghost, which is cute and funny, but not very unique. When allowed more detail, though, it often looks more like an octopus, and not just any octopus, but a hot dog cut into an octopus shape!
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You know? Yeah! I don’t know how intentional the resemblance is, but it is very cute and fun.
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DORIA
I love Doria! It is some kind of Substance, or perhaps an amoeba, and I love a simple cute blob. It is often seen in this weirdly flat-looking shape, like it was spread on an invisible piece of bread! I would not eat it! Doria moves slowly, but it is slippery and smart, chasing Bomberman while avoiding bombs. Very impressive for a brainless (I assume) blob!
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PASS
Here we have our Token Mammal! Pass is a tiger who forgot the rest of itself at home and hops around as a head lump. It almost feels like Minvo, but with an actual design! You’re lucky you became a cookie, Minvo. Pass is fast, like a real tiger, and is able to Pass right through certain solid blocks, which real tigers cannot do. Only snow leopards can.
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PONTAN
Another face? Kind of! But not completely! Pontan is a COIN, so more interesting than just a face, and spins around flatly in its animations. They are the most dangerous of the original enemies, and their design does nothing to reflect this! That is funny. Like Pass, it passes through some blocks, but it also hunts you down! If Pontan finds you, you will learn that it can indeed be used as currency. One Pontan is enough to buy you one Death!
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Some, but not all, of these enemies would have the privilege of appearing in a Mobile Match 3 Game with the release of Bomberman Chains, and boy! They look weird! All of them! Ballom looks like Chris Griffin. Onil looks like it just woke up at 3:26 AM to go to the bathroom. I cannot say I Like any of these designs here, which is a shame because I think they could have all looked especially cute in Doodle Aesthetic, like Bomberman himself does! But I am glad this happened, it’s funny.
These have been just a few of the many funny little creatures specifically designed to be obliterated by explosions. Thank you.
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Haii just wondering if I could request a caregiver!Graves moodboard with themes of snow leopards and winter things please?? (And maybe also some headcanons as well if that's not too much) -🐯
Of course! I had so much fun with this request, I love making cod agere content so much and Graves is my fav so this was just so much fun overall!
☆❄☆🎄☆🐆☆🍪☆
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Caregiver Graves with snow leopard and winter themes! (=`ω´=)
🌨Headcanons🌨
❄Graves will usher you outside from the moment you wake up (he loves the snow)
❄Graves will help you into your most comfy and warm clothes to go outside
❄While you guys are outside, he'll help you get started making a Snowman then leave you to clear walkways. Once you finish your delightful snowman, you'll run to go show him. (He's very proud of you.)
❄If you're up to it, you'll jump and play around in the snow just like a snow leopard!
❄Once it's time to go inside, you're sat by the fireplace, cuddled up to Graves, plush friend in your hand.
❄Want something sweet to eat? Help make Gingerbread homes and people with your proud Caregiver! :>
❄When all settled for the night, Graves will put on some Christmas movies for you guys to watch. He'll make you hot chocolate and cookies, all wrapped up in a warm blanket.
*:.。..。.:+・゚・✽:.。..。.:+・゚・✽:.
Moodboard made with Picsart!
Requests: OPEN!
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snowleopardcrk · 1 month
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Snow Leopard Cookie doodles
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Yeah, she got a slight redesign ^^' More power to our shapeshifting girlie <333 Will always be Crunchy Chips (unofficially) adopted daughter
Snow Leopards are really big, and shes still a juvenile in her current animal form. While a fully grown snow leopard isn't as big as a snow lion, they really do pack a punch.
She acts more like a cream wolf because she was basically raised as apart of the pack (she is very silly)
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Meet Snow Leopard Cookie!
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Belongs to @snowleopardcrk
A shapeshifting apprentice and (unofficially) adopted daughter of Crunchy Chip Cookie, she has chosen to dedicate herself to protect the Dark Cacao Kingdom but also the love of cramming herself into tight spaces like boxes. She's not the most social Cookie even among the other Cookies of the Kingdom, preferring to communicate with the cream wolves and other animals and doing so quite well (almost if she was an animal in a Cookies form). This reflects in her speaking pattern with few words, missing out on certain vowels (Example: Dark Cacao being King Coco). Off-duty, she can be spotted often playing with the cream wolves, partaking in their games and being apart of the pack.
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heart has his heart | part 8.
Summary: (Y/N) Heart is chosen alongside her friends to attend Auradon Prep. Of course her friend Mal’s mom, Maleficent, has a much more sinister plan than the kids just attending Auradon. Will they be able to pull of stealing the wand or will (Y/N) find herself liking Auradon a bit too much?
Pairing: Ben x reader
Word Count: 1.8k
Warnings: none
Previous Part | (Series Masterlist)
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“You all have your bells on?”
Everyone shook their wrists and the jingling of bells echoed.
“So why do we need these exactly?” Moetini asked.
“You’ll get lost in Wonderland unless you’re from there or really know the place.”
Ben shuddered at the memory of when he was a child and his rope attaching him to everyone came undone. He was lost for four days.
“I’ll be able to hear you guys if you shake the bell. That way, we can find you.”
“You aren’t wearing any (Y/N).” Carlos pointed out.
“Do I look I need them? This is my turf now.”
You weren’t lying. While you never felt like you fit in on the Isle and Auradon was still foreign, Wonderland was always yours. You knew it like the back of your hand. Someone could show you a zoomed in picture of a cobblestone on the street and you could tell them exactly where in the realm they were.
You handed everyone a drink and a cookie.
“Down the whole drink and take only two bites of the cookie.”
“Only your people would make it this difficult to enter a place,” Jay muttered.
He was right. The way to enter Wonderland was either by rabbit hole or by door. The door of course was not a size that an average person could get into. The exact proportions of drink to cookie had to be correct to get into the door.
If they ate more than two bites of the cookie it would counteract the shrink me potion too much and then they’d be about six inches too big to get in. Everyone did as you said and once you entered, you all ate the rest of the cookie to go back to full size.
“Welcome to Wonderland, everyone!”
Before you could move two steps, Alice and the White Queen were in front of you. As well as a bunch of knights and a bunch of horses.
“We heard that a Heart had arrived back to Wonderland. Allow us to escort you through to the Valley.” The White Queen stepped aside and revealed the horses that had no riders, for you and the others.
“Thank you. And, this is for you. To celebrate Wonderland as a whole.”
You handed over the wreath you made. The White Queen smiled as she accepted it. You were worried when Ben first mentioned this trip. Maybe Wonderland would have moved on with the Hearts and you would really be seen as a villain. But it seemed that they were at least accepting of you.
A rustling was heard in the bushes nearby. You heard Carlos scream and everyone turned to where he was looking.
“Is that my Aunt’s?” You asked in an awed whisper.
“What the hell is that thing?!” Moetini whisper-yelled. Everyone cowered away.
“It is in fact the Red Queen’s, Princess,” Alice said.
“Oh! I’m not sure if that’s a good idea,” she said as you got closer.
“What is it?!” Carlos repeated Moetini’s question, with even more panic as the creature growled.
“A Bandersnatch,” you responded, amazed.
The nicest way to describe a Bandersnatch would be beautifully ugly. It resembled a snow leopard and bulldog put together, with many rows of teeth like a shark and a large fluffy tail. It stood almost as high as the horses and was a lot stockier.
You slowly walked closer to it. The creature growled at you but did nothing. You held out a hand and let it lick it. Then you slowly bowed to the beast, waiting for it to bow back. Once it bowed, you stood up smiling.
“This thing recognizes me!” You said excitedly to the group.
After all the years without a Heart in Wonderland, the Bandersnatch still recognized your family’s scent.
“I won’t be needing the horse.”
The Bandersnatch lowered itself so you could get on its back. Your hands gripped in its fur as you took time to get settled and find the most comfortable position for you.
“You’re going to ride that thing?”
“Yeah, Carlos. Kinda why I’m up here.”
He shook his head as he joined the others to get on their horses.
“Hey, loser!” You called out to Ben. “You coming up or what?”
“Have you lost your mind?! I’m going to die on that.”
“It’s okay. He’s harmless really.”
“You and I heard very different stories about him growing up then.”
“Just get on!”
Ben shakily got onto the back of the Bandersnatch. He looked paralyzed, everyone did watching him. You didn’t understand why the Bandersnatch had that effect on people. You grabbed both of Ben’s arms and wrapped them around your waist. You ignored the smirks from the other VKs.
“You’re going to fall off the way you’re acting.”
“I’ve never ridden without a saddle before.”
“And I have never ridden before. White Queen, are we ready to go?”
“Wait (Y/N) what? You don’t know how to ride this thing…”
“Not formally no. I’ve been taught, just never had any practice.”
“Heart… I’m gonna die…”  
You scratched the Bandersnatch’s ear twice and made a little clicking noise with you mouth. The Bandersnatch began to move towards the front, right behind and in between Alice and the White Queen’s horses.
“…oh shit, okay and we’re moving.” Ben’s arms wrapped slightly tighter around you.
Unlike the beautiful trot of the horses, the Bandersnatch had a stalk to it and every time it moved your shoulders and body swayed with it. There was a sort of fierceness to it.
“You’re kind of scary on that thing, (Y/N).” Carlos’ horse had pulled up next to you.
“It suits you,” Alice said. “Like a true Heart.”
You smiled and breathed in the air of Wonderland, it felt like fire in your veins. “I’m back home.”
The tour of part of Wonderland had ended when you approached a hill. This hill was the marker to the Valley of Hearts. Despite being a valley and the center of Wonderland, you had never been invaded. It was harder to navigate once you were farther into the place.
“Oh, that looks steep,” Jay said looking down from his horse. “How do we get down without dying.”
“You don’t slow down.”
Everyone looked at you.
“No, seriously. You see those patches of ivy right here at the top, you slow down and they grab you. Problem is once you start fast if you try to slow you’ll roll down that hill and break your neck. So you don’t slow down at all, not till you hit the river at the bottom.”
“She’s serious?” Mal asked the others. “Is Wonderland just some giant death trap?”
“Pretty much,” Alice said. “Ready? Should we show them how it’s done, (Y/N)?”
You looked back at Ben, “Do you want to get off? Now’s your only chance.”
“No, I’m okay,” Ben answered shakily.
“Better hold on tight, we’re going full speed here.”
Ben didn’t take your words lightly. You and Alice made your way to the very edge of the hill before taking off at breakneck speed. You felt Ben bury his head into your back. You laughed and stuck your arms out feeling the wind. With only your thighs to grip, you were bouncing slightly off the Bandersnatch.
“No, no, no. Put your hands back!” Ben yelled. You obliged the prince.
The Bandersnatch landed in the river less gracefully than Alice’s horse but that was to be expected from the Beast. You watched as everyone made their way into the river, panting heavily.
“Is it over?” Ben asked, removing his head from your shoulder.
“Yeah, loser, it’s over. Wow that was a rush. Come on guys, castle’s not far from here.”
You jumped off the Bandersnatch’s back once you were out of the river and approaching the castle. It had seen better days, you weren’t shocked. Years without anyone there and of course the place was overrun.
“It looked better in my parents’ days.”
“It still looks beautiful.”
The door opened to your touch with no problem. You led everyone to throne room first. It was dusty and empty, save for the throne. Even though only one was there at the time, your mother’s, normally there were three. Your mom’s, your dad’s, and your aunt’s.
The Hearts ruled in a way that the eldest sibling to whoever married into the family was trained to be General to the armies of the Hearts and given their own tiny tiny kingdom inside the Valley. Your mother’s only sibling was your Aunt and that’s how the Red Queen came to be. A ruthless and feared general in all the land.
“M, you got any spell for all this dust?”
“Probably, give me a minute.”
Before she could pull out a spell, a loud roar made everyone duck on instinct. A spindly dragon-like creature emerged.
“Okay, the Bandersnatch I could accept. But the Jabberwocky?! That thing’s still alive?!” Carlos yelled.
“Does your Aunt have any more demons we don’t know about?” Jay asked.  
“I guess my sword wasn’t the Vorpal,” Alice said.
The Jabberwocky roared.
“I don’t think it likes that word,” you whispered.
The creature stalked back and forth. Instead of your scissors around your belt, you had your mother’s crown tied to you waist instead. You took it from your belt and slid the crown across the floor to the Jabberwocky.
“(Y/N)!” Ben grabbed your arm when you tried to step forward.
“It’s okay. I promise.”
Ben’s touch lingered before he let go. You walked up to the Jabberwocky and picked up the crown, looking it in the eye. It roared in your face and you roared back. You walked up to your mother’s throne and sat down.
The Bandersnatch stalked up beside the chair and sat down. The Jabberwocky looked for a minute and then settled calmly on the floor, wrapping its body around the throne, the end of its tail curled around your ankle.
“If I said you were scary-looking before you’re absolutely terrifying now.”
The others agreed with Carlos, nodding their heads. Ben stepped forward. The Jabberwocky lifted its head in his direction. You snapped your fingers twice and the creature relaxed.
“You look stunning.”
“Bow, loser,” you joked.
Ben bowed slowly. You clapped your hands happily like a schoolchild. You wish you had your phone they had gotten all you VKs, this was a picture worthy moment.
“Look, he actually did it,” you addressed your Bandersnatch and Jabberwocky. “Can we take them back to Auradon with us?”
“Is it me or do those things look happy all of a sudden?” Mal asked.
“They’re connected to Heart’s emotions. That’s why they were so volatile under the Red Queen. (Y/N) seems to lean more towards the friendlier side of the spectrum,” The White Queen explained.
You got up from the throne and stood in front of Ben.
“Stand, peasant,” you said laughing and grabbing his hand to help him up.
When Ben stood up, you realized how close you two were to each other. “I think you enjoyed that a little too much, punk.”
“What, you on your knees in front of me…”
Ben raised his eyebrows.
“I didn’t mean it like that.”
Ben place a hand under your chin.
“I can’t.” You stopped him before he could lean fully down. “You won’t understand right now, but I can’t, not until I explain later.”
You didn’t want to kiss Ben while he was under a love spell. It didn’t seem right to you. Ben leaned down by your ear. You shuddered slightly as you felt his breath.
“Take all the time you need,” he whispered and then kissed your temple. “And, the Bandersnatch can come with. Not sure about the Jabberwocky.”
(Part 9)...
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kharrisdawndancer · 2 months
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It was well past the holiday, but Khaeris never had much use for calendars when it came to celebrating. Giving would always be something she enjoyed, even if she had never had much use or attraction to the common sort of gift. Pyraelia and she had made those confetti eggs, so each basket had gotten at least a few of those. They were prettily dyed in bright saturated colors. There were cookies and candies she’d made--some ‘medicated’ and some not.  There were pretty ribbons woven into the reeds and then some personal touches to each of them. Pyraelia’s had candied fruit and a pair of fuzzy socks Khaeris folded to look like rabbit ears. The ‘grass’ was a green throw blanket and the basket itself was white and filled out with chocolate and tea tins. She’d put the skeins of yarn around the back half of the basket for a pop of color and filler. The little box held a blank puzzle and a set of gouache paints to decorate it with. Lastly a silly clay whistle in the shape of a songbird and glazed in a pretty pearlescent that caught the light--the kind of whistle you put water in and it made bird-like calls. Khaeris thought that Pyraelia would grin that infectious grin before blowing as loud as she could on it. Ahuatli’s basket had flavored lip balms nestled around teal and aqua colored confetti eggs. Khaeris grinned to picture her friend smashing one on her lover’s chest. Ahua’s laughter rang in Khaeris’s mind as she tucked in a gauzy silk scarf with tassels. There were Silvermoon truffles and some Kul Tiran treacle tucked next to an enchanted ‘buzzy ball’ -- originally sized and made for a Quel’Thalas lynx, Khaeris thought that a snow leopard would also enjoy it. Tied on as a ribbon was an anklet woven through with Quel'thalas seashells she’d picked up on the beach.
Pollux did indeed get ‘flowers’ made of tools. Sometimes you’d need some strong imaginoscopes to see the ‘flower’, but Khaeris had simply painted a tiny flowers,chicks, or rabbits on the tools she couldn’t arrange in a bouquet. She wasn’t sure what he’d do with yet another set of wrenches and ratchets and the like, but maybe he could find a use for them or give them to a student. There were metal nuts on the dark blue ribbon and thin stacks of washers wired together in patterns. It was much, much heavier than the other baskets. It was also much -louder- as she hefted it onto the kitchen table with a grunt. There were a few little vials of a well-known-to-them potion.
The other two baskets were on the bookcase by the door, ready to go out tomorrow in personal deliveries, but the heavy one sat in the center of the table. Khaeris herself perched on the edge of that table with her legs crossed and bunny ears on, bangles chiming as her legs swung lazily.
She was late, but it was the thought that counted, right?
When Pollux arrived home a few minutes later, she thought about throwing a confetti egg at him. She had one hidden in her hands behind her back, after all. There were at least two problems with that, though: Most importantly, you probably shouldn’t do that in surprise to someone with his past! But also, she would never hit him. She was a good throw, but he was faster and more dextrous. She could throw it NEAR him, but again, it could too easily be construed too similar to a grenade in the subconscious mind. No. She couldn’t throw it at him.
But when he looked up he saw her next to a ridiculous Noblegarden basket that couldn’t be for anyone but him. He smiled and she melted. The kiss was sweet and she almost felt bad smashing the egg on his head.
Almost. mentions: @pyraelia @darkspear-dancers @polluxhale
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lovelybarnes · 2 years
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warmth- b. barnes
pairings: bucky barnes x reader warnings: hydra, another headcanon that makes me so unbelievably sad i cannot hug bucky barnes about: request! it's really cold one night and Bucky tries to Soldier through it but reader finds him and wraps him up in blankets and holds him to sleep and he just feels so safe and warm and it's just very soft and good. a/n: thank you for everyone who gave me warm synonyms!! true heroes
your apartment hits you like sunlight when you open the door, dissolving the horripilation risen on your arms with the power of the heater, thawing verglas frosted over your nose.
you’d demanded it after the highs of your cheeks met the chill outside your door, already wet with sticky snowflakes and numb with the ice of the wind. you told bucky as such when snow crunched underneath your boots in your haste to get to the car, grasping his hand when you nearly slipped. he had huffed a stifled laugh, pulled you to your feet, and shoved your hand alongside his in his pocket, warm fingers beginning to draw heat on the dips of your knuckles.
you return with a dramatic sigh and a promise to bake the cookie dough in the fridge, closing the door after bucky enters with bags of takeout swinging from vibranium fingers. he’s quieter than usual, extending his fingers like a starfish after he sets down the food, joints aching as he rolls his ankle. he doesn’t take off his coat when he comes in.
you spare him a concerned glance from the kitchen as you push down on the frigid dough, skin pale from the cloud of flour that sheens your face and leopard-patterns your eyelashes. “bucky?”
his attention snaps to you a beat late, something distant in his eyes that washes away with a blink and a clear of his throat. “yeah? do you need help?”
“no,” you reply, about to press when he’s striding over to you after he washes his hands, slipping off his jacket and draping it over the couch. “honey—”
he pushes the tip of his ring finger into the ball of dough beneath your hands, raising an eyebrow at you when resistance forms spiderweb-cracks around it. “let me help.”
you purse your lips before you give in, watching his face carefully as refrigerator-cold dough meets snow-cold goosebumps. there’s a twist that makes you frown, but it’s gone in a moment, replaced with an easy smile as he pinches off a piece and pops it in his mouth. 
“bucky!” you chastise, swatting his hand when he reaches for another.
“it tastes better like this!” he insists.
“the whole point of the cookies is to warm up the house and have something hot to eat!”
“fine, fine,” he gives in. “but just one more little piece.” you glare at him but let him tear more off before you press heart molds into sticky, extended dough.
it smells sweet and nearly summery by the time you settle in to go to sleep, feet clad in fluffy socks and bed stocked with more blankets than usual. you murmur a goodnight into bucky’s shoulder and let your eyes flutter shut, expecting his breathing to ease and steady like usual, but it never does.
you’re half-asleep when you feel the bed dip from next to you, low growls from the depths of bucky’s throat echoing in the silence of the room. a floorboard creaks beneath his weight and a door opens.
you frown when you notice it’s the one to the living room, rubbing the base of your palm against your eyes before you squint against the yellow light peeking through the bottom of the door, interrupting the darkness.
with a yawn and a sleepy stumble, you push open the door to see bucky staring down at a cabinet, his face contorted in something you don’t see often in the comforts of your home, medicine rattling in bottles and boxes as he searches for something.
“bucky?” you call.
he freezes, turning around with an apologetic smile, looking much more alert than you are. he hadn’t slept at all. “did i wake you? i’m sorry.”
“‘s okay. what’re you doing?”
something crosses his face like hesitation before he answers. “looking for pain relievers.”
your eyebrows knit in worry. “you’re in pain?”
“fuckin’ serum… healed bones wrong. ‘feels like they’re… rubbing against each other when i move.” something like a growl escapes him as he bridges a thumb over his index and stretches it. his leg shifts and he grimaces. you stride over to him to take his hand into yours, but gasp when his skin is ice to the pads of your fingers.
“you’re freezing, bucky.”
the lines of his face set. “it’s nothing. i’ve been colder.”
you frown. sandwiching his hands between yours, you tuck your fingers in between the crevices of his and blow warm air on the fingers you couldn’t cover. vibranium remains unchanged at your lips, but you persist.
“why didn’t you tell me you were cold?”
“it’s not a type of cold that goes away easily,” he replies. the resolute expression on his face makes your heart drop.
you think for a second before nodding, squeezing flesh fingers with one hand as you lead him back to the bedroom. he calls your name in confusion when you sit him down, scrounging around in your drawer. you offer him medicine for pain before padding off to the closet. he watches dazedly, tablet still sitting in his vibranium palm.
“that’s the best we have. steve said it helped when it ached,” you say, pulling out blankets upon blankets from the closet.
he raises an eyebrow as you begin to unfold them and spread them over the bed, a few in your arms when you turn toward him. he pops the pill into his mouth and swallows it down with the water from the bottle at his bedside table when you glance pointedly at him.
“here,” you mumble, glancing at his face to catch his expression as you wrap a blanket around his shoulders. you rub your hands up and down his arms with quick motions and press a kiss to his head before grabbing another.
“sweetheart—”
“are you warmer?”
he pauses as he realizes he is. you smile gently, teeth digging into the flesh of your bottom lip as you swaddle him in another blanket. you turn off the lights and settle into bed as well, hugging him close. you pull the covers over the both of you and he begins to laugh. the sound is heat in itself, like ice is thawing from his chest, allowing something genuine and sunny to mold his face. “i’m gonna overheat here, doll.”
“you’ll be fine,” you murmur, brushing your lips over his forehead. “hands,” you order, extending yours in an invitation. obediently, he gives them to you, a little restrained from the blankets around him. you lead them underneath your shirt, where you press them against your abdomen. you shiver as their rime meets soft skin, but hold steady. he can’t help but marvel as his fingers crawl around your waist to hold you closer.
“d’you feel better?” you ask after a moment, when he’s flushed and a little fuzzy from the love you treat him with.
“yeah,” he responds honestly. “thank you.”
he feels the curve of your lips against his hair. “‘f course.”
he thinks winter won’t be so bad with you swaddling him in blankets.
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cindermetalheadgw2 · 1 year
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Merry wintersday! Snow leopard charr who lives in the shiverpeaks and has the softest fur ever and horns like a reindeer and they live in a log cabin full of soft knitted blankets draped on every surface and they make a living running a hot chocolate and cookie stand near hoelbrak and there's a great big fireplace and they're curled up in front of it purring in their sleep and it's snowing outside and you're laying on top of them and it's like sleeping on the biggest softest fluffiest pillow to ever exist. Do you understand my vision
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lilacartsmadsion · 6 months
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(Scurries into your asks, needing interactions)
Crunchy Chip: Your majesty..! Can I keep her as my own? (Showing off a Smol snow leopard cookie as a kit to Dark Cacao, lion king style)
Dark Cacao: I-
Dark Cacao:…Where did you even find that one…?
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