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Okay wow this twitter post hurt me.

#out of dough | ooc | #PV really loves WL dfjnfjn #And the fact his fav scent is most likely lilies

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happy late birthday for the witches favorite little princess

#out of dough | ooc | #healer of vanilla | pure vanilla |​

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I have so much hatred for Tray 12

#out of dough | ooc | #This tower is honestly so awful that it's not even fun #I might give up on and just not bother getting the reward #Because I'm not having fun with it at all #But the fact that Linzer has to be the TANK

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The guardian could only let out a heavy sigh as she knew there was not much anyone could do to stop Shadow Milk Cookie from reaching Pure Vanilla Cookie within his dream.

She just had to stand by his side and support him whilst informing the others about the situation herself so that they could support the healer as well.

White Lily will not let him suffer in silence and hide this burden from everyone.

“... Same here… I wish that the Witches had the foresight...”

She gave a nod of her head as she agreed with the Scholar that despite the fact she wasn’t fond of the Witches for a very good reason; she wished that they had the foresight to extended the seal to the Dark Side of the Moon or at least prevented the jester from using Dark Moon Magic so that he couldn’t use the realm to his advantage.

That if of course they understood the magic themselves and could reach the realm themselves. It was honestly hard to say as information on the Witches were very limited and lost to time thus she did not know how far their knowledge extended.

She just had to hope that everything works out somehow and that she could figure out a way to block the jester’s link to the healer; that if there was a way to do so as the guardian couldn’t imagine Pure Vanilla holding out forever.

After all, It was impossible for anyone; everyone had a breaking point and it was obvious Shadow Milk Cookie was seeking out Pure Vanilla's.

Her worst nightmare could become a reality and part of it was already a reality.

“That sounds really horrible.” White Lily responded; feeling pity for Blueberry Yogurt as he was forced to relive the same day over and over again… The day when he fell into darkness… The fact he had to do it for centuries or even eons…

His determination was unbelievable but him still standing was proof. 

Was it a taunt to the Scholar? But the way Blueberry Yogurt said he was strict with keeping him trapped until recently… And allowing him to roam freely.

It was clear there was more to it than just a mean taunt... Just like the scholar said; he was planning something.

It's just what.

“... We just have to hope that whatever plan he has… It can be stopped before anything comes out of it.” Which she knew was easier said than done when one didn’t know what exactly the jester’s plan were.

Despite this although... White Lily was positive that the end goal was the same; for the seal to break and him to regain freedom… Permanently.

There were some questions that were meant to remain unanswered, and that was one of them. But the guilt never once fled, even knowing Elder Faerie had passed from this world. If only he had the chance to say his peace, but.. that is sadly not a luxury Blueberry Yogurt felt he was entitled to.

Not after how weak he had been.

Even so, he was baffled as to why Pure Vanilla did not seek aid from him comrades. Surely, even with a mental tormentor, they could at least offer him succor while awake? At the very least, maybe White Lily could do something about it now.

He knew the healer would need as much mental fortitude as he could muster to keep Shadow Milk at bay. The Jester had his taste of freedom, and he KNOWS Pure Vanilla is a link to that.

He won't stop...

"Regrettably.. I wish the Witches had the foresight to have it extend there, but I think even that is beyond them. Or.. they didn't think anyone else would breach the Dark Side of the Moon." He wouldn't ever know. From the sounds of it, the Witches had long since abandoned Earthbread.

He wondered.. where were they now? The ones who baked himself and his friends? The ones who breathed life powder into their dough and bestowed them with the power to lead and guide cookiekind?

He didn't know.. but judging from how things sounded, they were long gone.

Though he hummed as silence fell briefly around them.

White Lily would have made a wonderful student, he believed. Inquisitive, curious, a drive to learn..

A pause... before he nodded.

"I don't know why. Normally he was incredibly strict with keeping me in a looping nightmare of the day I... fell to darkness. Trying to find any way to ensure the last bit of my.. our soul fully succumbed to insanity." For so many years, he held on. He remained strong in fighting against the insanity.

The last flickering flame.

"I fear it has something to do with the recent 'events', so to say. His temporary break-out, Pure Vanilla's presence, and Elder Faerie's fall. But for what reason, I fear I do not know." It was a question that was wracking his mind ever since he stepped out of that mind prison.

Why?

The Jester refused to elaborate, choosing to laugh with mirth and continue on with what ever icing-brained plan he'd cooked up this time.

"But all I can say, is he's planning something."

#the white flower | white lily | #Ancient of Bomber | Main Verse | #milkandtrickery #dsfnjd PV having no idea why WL bonk him but knows he is in trouble (WL just smiling but giving a menace aura) #Also god; no doubt if Blueberry Yogurt was still around when PV + WL attended the Academy #He would stop them from being reckless + help guide them properly especially WL #Also me remembering a headcanon I have for WL's nightmares and one of them PV being tormented by SM + unable to help #'Oh right; this is one of WL's fear + nightmare' ahahaha

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Excuse me? They know each other + Butter Roll got expelled from a academia?

#out of dough | ooc | #*ALSO WHEEZE AT THE 'HIRED PART'* #BR also says; You didn't see me #Espresso does not comment on this at all

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MULTIMUSE ASK - ACCEPTING

@lambfated

Which of your muses deals with grief the worst? What are their coping mechanisms? 

This is one was a tough one as there's quite a few of my muses who handled grief poorly however I think I will go with First Cream Cookie with her handling it the worse with White Lily Cookie and Pure Vanilla Cookie following shortly behind.

Depending on what the grief is; First Cream Cookie will either shut everyone out; becoming completely cold to those around her or she simply shut down herself and not respond to anything around he as she doesn't want to accept what is happening or happened.

#out of dough | ooc | #Cream of Light | First Cream | #The First Batch of Cream | First Cream's Headcanon | #lambfated #For PV: he just ignores it and bottle it #He likes to pretend it doesn't exist but will cry if alone or it becomes too much #WL does cry and get really upset then depending what the grief is #She will get angry afterwards + want to lash out

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MULTI MUSE ASKS (or for those with multiple blogs)

Which of your muses has the hardest time adapting to the newest trends? How long does it generally take them to accept them or do they not accept them at all? 

Do you have any significant ties between one muse and another active muse? If so care to explain what it is? Is it positive or negative?

Which of your characters was the easiest for you to develop? What was the source of inspiration for them? 

Which of your characters was the hardest to develop? Is there any particular reason why this was? 

Which of your muses is the most likely to react instinctively? Is there a reason for this? 

Which of your muses is most likely to try to carefully plan matters? Is there a reason in their past that made them this way or is it simply how they are? 

Which of your muses deals with grief the worst? What are their coping mechanisms? 

Which of your muses deals with grief the best? Do they have anything to help them cope? 

Do you (the mun) have a muse that you love to hate? One that unexpectedly grew on you? 

Which of your muses would you say has the strictest / best morals? Do they ever make an exception to them or do they never deviate? 

Do you have a muse in the works? Tell us a little about them! 

Are there any muses that you’ve retired that you miss? 

Which of your muses reacts the most aggressively in a life threatening situation? Is there something in their past that has made them react that way now?

Which of your muses is more likely to flee or give up when they’re in danger? Is there a reason for this? 

Of your muses, which one has the largest redemption arc? What is it that influenced them to want to be better? 

Which of your muses can speak the most languages? 

Do you have a muse that you want more interactions with? 

Do you have any muse that inspires you (the mun) personally? Why?

Do you enjoy being a multi muse? 

Who are some other multi’s that you follow that you would recommend to others? Tag them and write a small bit of positivity for them if you’d like!

#out of dough | ooc | #please say which muse

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So this is how it happened, right?

#out of dough | ooc | #the white flower | White Lily | #fksjdnjsdjfnsdf

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A baby cub. He going give some food.

Wolves are the best.

#captain of the wolves | crunchy chip | #handfulofmuses

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Wolves are the best.

#captain of the wolves | crunchy chip | #I see dogs #No doubt Crunchy Chip would join in and say how amazing dogs are especially wolves #AND ESPECIALLY his cream wolf

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"If I asked for your opinion; I would have wrote it down."

#The Mysterious Writer | Linzer | #Author of Miss Waffle | Main Verse | #open starter

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Happiness

     straight from the 

              bottle

#out of dough | ooc | #The Best Potionmaker | Prune Juice | #Double double toil and trouble | Prune Juice Musing |

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White Lily raised an eyebrow, wondering what the other was doing when he told her to hold on a moment and manifested a staff, however she kept quiet, watching the other, and noting the flow of magic around him as it didn’t take her long to figure out that he had cast a dome around them.

Oh 

She loved that comment even if it was sad that he had to do it in order to survive 

The guardian knew that even if the Jester was smart, it didn't mean he could be tricked to a certain degree. After all, she managed to pull the rug from under him when she realized what she needed to do to seal him away and save her friends at the same time.

She soon returned a small smile of her own as she somewhat relaxed herself although soon her expression soon became sombre when Elder Faerie was brought up… The guardian could still remember holding the late faerie in her arm in his last moment… Begging for her to take the remaining power of the seal to ensure it didn’t come undone.

An order which she accepted despite blaming herself for his death.

Regardless, she was surprised to hear that the pair used to be friends until the Scholar fell into his own madness which resulted in them becoming bitter enemies.The guardian wondered if Elder Faerie thought about Blueberry Yogurt during the years and if he thought about him in his last moments.

“I don’t know myself…” She replied herself; unsure why Elder Faerie didn’t peek inside the Silver Tree and the seal itself; however she also knew he was cautious as well as he wasn't tempted by many things but either way...

It was hard to say as Elder Faerie only knew his own thoughts and it was no longer possible to ask with him passing away from the world.

“No, He hasn’t.” White Lily gave a nod of her head, her eyebrow knitted together, confirming that Pure Vanilla Cookie indeed didn’t tell her about the Scholar’s presence.

The guardian listened to Blueberry Yogurt’s explanation on Dark Moon Magic, giving a nod of her head to show that she understood regardless of a sour expression appearing on her face.

White Lily knew about the existence of the Darkside of the Moon as the healer did mention the place once during Shadow Milk’s takeover and when she asked what the jester said to him when the healer had passed out for a moment after the Jester’s release.

Thus she wasn’t surprised at the fact that Shadow Milk Cookie was using the connection to pull Pure Vanilla’s mind HOWEVER she was surprised at the fact he was able to still do it and doing it despite the condition of the seal.

“Oh…. Pure Vanilla Cookie…” She mumbled weakly, placing a hand over her chest, feeling awful that he was still suffering at the hand of Shadow Milk Cookie and doing in a way she couldn’t stop the jester from doing so.

After all, she could not reach the Dark Side of the Moon to her knowledge.

Either way, it did explain a few things such as the tiredness from the healer and why he was tense. Along with the fact, why he was trying to stay awake for a long period of time and dreaded when he did need to sleep; he knew what was waiting and she couldn’t blame him for dreading it.

“Thank you for letting me know. At least I know now... I knew that Shadow Milk Cookie used the Darkside of the Moon since he did it once during his time of release but I didn't know he could still reach Pure Vanilla Cookie despite the seal being in placed.” She responded before letting out a sigh and shaking her head.

He really did have a bad habit of hiding his own problems and not seeking help but with the information provided now; she could at least help him now.

It was just the question on how.

“Huh… Shadow Milk Cookie is letting you roam?” She raised an eyebrow.

A look of clarity crossed the scholar's face the moment she spoke her name.

AHA! So this was the one named White Lily Cookie that Pure Vanilla Cookie had spoken of! Yes.. yes it was all starting to make sense now! Ah, how fortunate!

This meant that, without a doubt, he could trust this cookie with his words. If his successor did, so too could he. But this also meant that is was all too likely that Shadow Milk Cookie would be LIVID if he found out she could enter the seal.

The one that sealed him back in the tree.

He'd need to take measures to hide her presence.

"Hold that thought a moment." A staff manifested in his hands. Silver in make, an eye in it's center. There was an ebb.. a flow of magic that surrounded the scholar as he seemed to cast.. some sort of spell around them. But the only visibility of it was a shifting of the 'wind' around them in a circle.

Any mage would know it to be a simple barrier, but this one.. one of his favorites.. a dome to shield those inside from the outside. Mainly from sight, and sound.

"There.. As 'smart' as Shadow Milk Cookie CAN be, I still have a few simple tricks to keep him at bay. It's how I've survived within my tormented mind for so long." A smile, and a nod as he seemed to visibly relax. This way, it'd be better to talk with White Lily Cookie without any rude interruptions.

"Pure Vanilla Cookie told me of the passing of power to you, yes... I am-" A sigh. "I was quite distraught to hear of Elder Faerie Cookie's passing. But, I always knew that I'd be the one to end him. And I feared it. I only wish I had the chance to apologize to him." His head bowed as he spoke. Guilt weighed heavy, but he knew there was little he could do.

"We used to be friends.. Before I succumbed to madness. I did not know that the Guardian's power could be used to enter the Seal, however. I wonder why he never used it..." Perplexing, but he likely understood why. Why try to visit the one who used to be your friend, who fell to darkness and harmed so many people you loved.

But White Lily looked confused as to Pure Vanilla's conversation with him, certainly took him back.

"He has.. not told you?" Blinking, his head tilting to the side.

"Well it's not here that he can access but.. Somewhere else. A place holders of the Soul Jam he wields would know as.. The Darkside of the Moon." He frowned as he spoke those words. Then again, that meant only himself, Shadow Milk and now Pure Vanilla could access such a place. Though the later wasn't doing so willingly.

"Where Dark Moon Magic originates from. Magic I originally discovered, and used. Thus, it became linked with the soul jam I wielded, even after it was purified by the Witches." He tried to be as clear and concise as possible for her.

"Shadow Milk Cookie is using that connection to pull Pure Vanilla Cookie's mind into it every time he falls asleep. Uses that connection to mentally speak and torment him on a daily basis. He may once more be sealed, but the seal can't reach him in the Darkside of the Moon.." He spoke grimly, more so shocked that the healer had NOT shared this information with his friends.

Did.. that mean he was shouldering the burden alone? Blueberry Yogurt's heart sank at the thought.

It was the same thing he did.. and what led to his madness as he worked himself to near crumbling trying to save his own friends.

"And just recently, the Beast released me from the cage he held me in within our soul. Allowing me to roam there as well. Which is how I had the chance to meet Pure Vanilla Cookie, face to face."

#the white flower | white lily | #Ancient of Bomber | Main Verse | #milkandtrickery #Get tattled PV djndfjn #WL vc: Goddammit PV; stop hiding your own suffering #PV somewhere sneezing and feel like he's somehow in trouble

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What Minor Arcana Tarot Suit Are You?

The Suit of Cups

You are ruled by your heart above all things, you move through life with love and tenderness as your first priority. You imbue everything you do with passion and true dedication. You have a tendency to lose yourself in the swelling of your emotions and lose all logical thinking. You may find it helpful to take a step away from the intense emotions that fill your relationships and consider things from an objective standpoint. Thank you for the kindness you bring to the world. Your elemental association is with water.

The Suit of Wands

You are ruled by your spirit. You are constantly considering the wider questions of life and the soul as you attempt to navigate a world that doesn't seem made for you. You have questions no one else considers and no one ever has any answers for you. As a result of this you have developed a creative mind to help develop your own answers and theories to understand the world. It is important for you to understand that though it may feel that way, you are not actually in this life alone-- you can rely on people outside of yourself. Thank you for the beautiful creations you bring to life. Your elemental association is fire.

The Suit of Pentacles

You're focus lies in the realm of the physical. While others are busy letting their emotions sway them you are pragmatic and rational. You are a grounded person who bases everything on the strong foundation of understanding the world around them. Your connection with the material world can at times make you seem too serious. It is important to understand that even though you understand it best, the world does not rest on your shoulders; you can rest. Thank you for the stability and surety you bring to the world. Your elemental connection is to earth.

#out of dough | ooc | #consul's retainer | financier | #The Mysterious Writer | Linzer | #the best potionmaker | prune juice | #The Paladin Oath | Financier Headcanon | #The Detective Author | Linzer Headcanon | #Steps on Potions | Prune Juice Headcanon |

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@handfulofmuses (White Lily and Matcha)

White Lily was tapping the pen in her hand against the table as she trying to think what to do.

She was practically in charge of a entire kingdom which the heroine didn't planned at all however she didn't want to abandoned the kingdom either as it would be unfair to the faerie living there whom lost their king.

There was the matter of the fact she never been a ruler before; never wanting the rule, as she simply wanted to travel around Earthbread to learn as much as possible and she saw becoming one would tie her down to one location and limited her.

She could always ask the other about it... If they were willing to help her.

Her thoughts were interrupted when there was a knock on the door and she called out to the cookie who happened to be Silverbell Cookie. They both exchanged greeting before the faerie gave her a report that he spotted a strange cookie lurking outside of the kingdom which made her frown slightly.

She soon told the faerie she will check it out alone despite the other's concern about her safety which White Lily quickly reassure him that she would be fine.

It did not take long for the Ancient Hero to reach the location where Silverbell Cookie spotted the unknown cookie and for her to spot said cookie. A frown on her face as she wondered where on Earthbread the other cookie came from as she knew the area didn't have any normal cookies living nearby.

Thus she approach the strange cookie carefully, with her guard up, and spoke in a firm voice.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

#the white flower | white lily | #Ancient of Bomber | Main Verse | #handfulofmuses #Let's go; Matcha and WL interaction~

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‘Because I refuse to give in.’ What simple words but yet carried so much weight to them… It would explain why he still existed…

It was almost mirror to her situation on how there was a piece of her that didn’t want to give up even when her soul jam shattered, fragmenting her soul into two pieces, after discovering the horrible truth about the creation of their kind.

She didn't want to give up on Cookie Kind. No matter what.

However she kept quiet, listening to Blueberry Yogurt, as it was interesting to know that they could use magic inside of the prison even if the magic couldn’t go anywhere else besides the prison themselves.

Although soon a clear frown formed on her face. 

The hero couldn’t imagine making her other self suffer but she could imagine her darker half doing the exact same to her if given the chance and if they were trapped together in a prison for all eternity.

It was honestly… Morbid to think about... Death would be much more kinder.

“I can imagine.” She mumbled quietly; wondering whether or not she should bring up the fact she technically split her soul into two halves herself which wasn’t planned but happened regardless, before deeming it as unnecessary.

She didn't exactly need to tell him.

“My name is White Lily Cookie and… I’m the Guardian of the Seal.” She replied the question; still getting used to the title.

“And to answer your next question… I was looking into how the power works fully and discovered that the power allowed me to peek inside of the seal... Thus naturally I grew curious and used the magic.” White Lily answered before her eyes widen with what he said next.

“.... Pure Vanilla spoke… to you?” She spoke in a slow tone as she was progressing the information and reveal that Pure Vanilla spoke to him.

How was that possible? When were they able to talk to each other and how did the healer learn about the Scholar’s presence in the first place?

She couldn’t picture Pure Vanilla Cookie seeking out Shadow Milk Cookie’s past, and willing to go to an unknown place considering the interaction between the jester and the healer.

... Did Blueberry Yogurt Cookie reach out? And if he did.... How and Why?

It just simply didn’t make sense to the guardian in the slightest as it was clear she was missing something... Some context and the Scholar held the answers to as she stared at him in hopes that he would provide the answers to those questions.

“When and how?”

Tension... He knew it well.

He didn't expect this cookie to give him even a sliver of trust. He wouldn't give it to himself, not any more. He very could well be a trick of Shadow Milk's own power, used to play some fiscal role in the Beasts' constant madness. But.. he felt very real, even if it was weak, and worthless.

But it still didn't explain how this ghostly figure was here, or why. Who had that sort of power?

That, he didn't know. But no doubt Shadow Milk Cookie would know, thankfully.. he seemed occupied elsewhere in the prison.

Yes, Blueberry Yogurt nodded to her question, a solemn, simple nod, but it was affirmation to her question. Yes, he is Shadow Milk Cookie, part of his.. at least. His guilt, his burden, his insanity. the scholar was the last remaining fragment of who he used to be, clinging for dear life on a cliff dangling precariously above the void.

He refused to give up, even if the only one it annoyed was Himself.

"Because I refuse to give in." He spoke to her question simply. Letting it hang before delving deeper into his how explanation, a chance for her to rationalize it herself. He was still a teacher at heart.

"In this place, the power I hold can.. do well.. nearly anything. For good or for ill. I've always remained buried deep within my own soul, and.. not one to suffer alone, Shadow Milk Cookie found it prudent to ensure the last vestiges of his sanity, Me, suffer alongside him." He had a small, sad smile upon his face as he spoke, hand over his heart.

"To live in the prison of the Witches making, and a constant reminder of what I was too weak to prevent." It wasn't out of his power to do such a thing, to split a fragment of his soul off to wander the seal aimlessly. To join in on the suffering of confinement.

Because the seal was just that for Shadow Milk Cookie. Empty.. nothingness. No crowds to cheer him on, no puppet strings to pull, no one to trick or deceive.

Only himself and his power. So why not torment yourself in that regard, to curve ones boredom.

"Not too hard to split your soul apart when you lack a physical body, if you're looking for the technical." He offered a soft, gentle laugh. Which was jarring with the voice that previously was tormenting those on the outside.

"But.. May I ask something in return? Who are you? And.. how are you here?" He kept his distance from the spectral figure, almost curiously taking a step or two around her with an inquisitive gaze.

It was hard to really get a grasp on who she was, or rather what sort of power she wielded if she could project herself into the seal, and by extension the prisons within.

"The only other cookie I've been able to contact in any form is.. well.. one known as Pure Vanilla Cookie. But not here, not in this place. But.. another." He frowned, unsure if he should share such information yet.

#the white flower | white lily | #Ancient of Bomber | Main Verse | #milkandtrickery #SHE JUST NEEDS TO KNOW #AND SHE CAN'T STOP HER CURIOSITY

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FUCK TRAY 11

#out of dough | ooc | #THIS WAS SUFFERING