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desiredcaramellatte · 4 months
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Do you think you could do some crk self aware au stuff?? The tag is painfully dead.. if not feel free to delete lmfao
That aside, during Cookie Odyssey, I was **convinced** that soulstones we're going to come into play somehow, it was like my major theory during ch.2, and nobody could convince me otherwise but it never happened. Giving the soulstones an in lore explanation would've been fricking awesome imo..
Can we get some HCs of the player (or their in game kingdom) basically having a monopoly on soulstones while the cookies are left scratching their heads as to not only how they work, but also how the reader got what is technically a part of their souls.
Write for anyone really, idm that much. I generally like the Creme Republic though-- whether reader is still behind the screen or knows the cookies are self aware is up to you really.
That would be very cool if they actually had a lore explanation :0 I thought the soul jams were soul stones first time I heard about them tbh, they just linked together in my mind, also reader is so real for trading monies for souls
I have never written self aware before so apologies if it sucks-
Anyways enough of my ranting, hcs yes
Self aware cookies & reader
(Who has a soul stone monopoly)
Gingerbrave & friends
Gingerbrave is one of the least confused cookies regarding this, to be honest. Mainly because he doesn't really care enough/doesn't notice to really question it. You gather these little trinkets that make him stronger! Cudos to you from this boy.
Wizard, on the other hand, is confused as hell of this process. Where do these stones come from? Are they truly linked to the Cookie's souls? Does that mean that they are not fully themself and/or complete until they are fully leveled, even if they only materialize with twenty of them?
Wizard just wants to know. He has asked you multiple times over, getting confused by your answers and delving in deeper whenever he can. Exactly WHERE do they come from? He's obsessed with finding out by this point.
Strawberry really doesn't mind. She's a little confused where they come from, but, like Gingerbrave, she doesn't question it too much. She does like to occasionally made theories, but she doesn't really like to share them.
If you're good friends with her she may share some of her theories with you, but none of the wild ones, and only if you ask.
Clotted Cream
WHOLE ASS ENGROSSED. He wants to know everything about the soulstones. Where do they come from? How would one even 'farm' these and how does farming a soul even work?
More specifically, he is trying to find a connection between soulstones and souljam. They do almost the same thing and have very similar names- they're both linked to the soul, and make cookies stronger.
He has spent many restless nights awake thinking about this.
Much like Wizard in that he's harassing you for answers, but he does asks questions more subtly.
Clotted Cream has flipped a few tables (with occasional assistance from Financier) before, mainly when he gets annoyed enough at not having a verifiable answer to this.
Financier
It is what it is. She accepts this. She's got dragged into the theorizing by Clotted Cream.
Chilling, mainly. She doesn't really mind not care. Likely to thank you for doing your best to collect them and to make everyone, including her, stronger.
Black Raisin
Intrigued by the sparkliness of most of these soulstones. Much like a crow, she is attracted to shiny objects. Her crow friends are too.
Black Raisin has a small hoard of soulstones that she's occasionally found, of all different sorts of cookies. The sparkler the soulstone, the likelier she and/or her crows are to snatch and hoard. If the soulstone is just a pretty rock then she'll also hoard those too.
If you really need a soulstone she will likely give one to you. How often and/or how many depends on her connection to you.
She's farming them with you by this point.
Oyster
Yoinks you.
She wants to have conversations about this. She wants to know what they are and where they come from. She will offer you tea and scones while the two of you converse.
When she first found out that her stones are Super Epic, she was very proud of herself.
Probably sends you back with some every time you come visit her.
Captain Caviar
Doesn't believe they exist. They're just rocks. Nothing more.
He will stand by his claim to the death. This WILL be the hill he died on. Captain Caviar does not believe soulstones exist.
Probably has made some propaganda about soulstones being fake. Socks, hats, jackets, you name it, he's likely made it with the words "Soulstones do not exist, numbskull" in big letter on it. Except shirts.
Pure Vanilla
Very much like Oyster. Will likely join in on your conversation time and/or will invite the two of you over for his homemade tea and treats!
Most likely to understand how Soulstones work due to him wielding Souljam, which is the most similar thing to them. Also the fact he has lived for a long time and has gathered many knowledge on the subject.
Probably has a book on the subject somewhere.
He likes to sit and watch the Ferris Wheel Landmark rotate. He likes the motion.
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haveyoueatenthis · 4 months
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cosmica-candy · 2 months
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Enough angst have some love
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roseastralis · 2 years
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washing waves
clotted cream x mermaid reader ; 2,148 words
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➹ genre ; fluff, slight angst ♡︎ romance, confessions ♡︎
➹ info ; clotted cream cookie x gn!mermaid!reader, 'you' pronouns used.
➹ warnings ; english is not my first language, not fully proofread, wrote this fic at like 2am.
➹ author's note ; my first fic post in my new writing blog! i hope everyone who reads this enjoys. likes & rblgs/any kind of support is highly appreciated !
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➹ SUMMARY !
A surprise meeting with Clotted Cream Cookie by the shores changed your life. But one day, he suddenly stopped visiting you—and you were heartbroken. You never expected him to come back and confess his feelings to you though.
➹ full story under the cut ♡︎
You were a cookie, a special one at that. You were a mermaid, who swam the deep ocean’s depths and sang graceful tunes out in the open. You were one of a kind. But you have always wanted for your one true wish to come true.
You wanted to walk, you wanted to have legs. You wanted to walk around the Creme Republic and speak to the locals. But unfortunately for you, it was impossible for your wish to come true—no matter what you do, no matter what you did. But alas, you were so desperate. You would do anything just to have the ability to walk, at least for one day. You wanted to meet new people, you wanted to socialize more, you wanted to see the council of elders who ruled the Creme Republic together. And of course, you wanted to see the newly appointed Consul of Creme Republic—Consul Clotted Cream Cookie.
The only cookie friend you have as of now was Oyster Cookie, the head of House Oyster and an elder of the Creme Republic. She would visit you sometimes, updating you and filling you in with everything about what was happening in Creme Republic. Both of you were considerably close, the two of you enjoying each other’s company. Most times, you help her as well when it comes to information about the sea. As her sphere of influence is maritime trade, you help her with strat planning.
“Oyster Cookie, how good of a Consul do you think Clotted Cream Cookie is? I am very curious about him. Sometimes, I hear locals near the beach speak about him! I’m dying to know.” You say with excitement, a glimmer shown in your eyes.
“Well my dear, we do not know yet. After all, he just got appointed as one. But I guess I could say that he is a very responsible and brilliant young man. I assure you he does know what he’s doing.”
“I see… How I wish I could see him in person. I’ve only seen him in the newspapers so far.” You mumble with a saddened expression.
Humming a beautiful lullaby out in the open shores at night, you close your eyes and let the sea breeze get to you. The stars at night shone brightly, the moon staring intently. The night was calm, and that was the only time where you could actually get out of the water as there was no one around. Your eyes were closed, still humming a tune. Not until your cautious ears caught a sound of footsteps in the sand behind you.
Turning your head around, you locked eyes with Clotted Cream Cookie himself. The rumors about him weren’t wrong, and seeing him in real life was much more pleasing than seeing him in the newspapers. You let out a small gasp in surprise and decided to submerge back down in the shallow waters out of embarrassment. 
“P-please come out, I will not harm you.” Clotted Cream says, stepping forward a bit.
“Well of course you wouldn’t hurt me” You think, trying to get a peek of him from behind the rock you were hiding.
“I apologize if I startled you, I-I did not mean any of it.” He sighs, and takes a deep breath. “I was just walking at this hour, until I heard a voice. So please forgive me, I was just curious and wanted to know whoever was singing.” Clotted Cream sighs again, a hint of sadness evident in his tone. He was already standing by the shore, shoes almost wet because of the waves washing onto them.
Deciding to come out of your hiding place and show yourself, you submerged into the waters again, swimming until you reached the shore where he was standing awaiting you. 
You popped up from the water, startling and surprising Clotted Cream Cookie just a bit. He smiled and chuckled, his cheeks burning when he realized both of your faces are close to each other. Realizing this as well, you pulled your face back a bit.
“Ah, interesting. So you’re the mermaid Oyster Cookie was talking about. She talks about you a lot, did you know?” He smirked, arms crossed.
“She talks about me? I’m really glad then… She talks about you alot as well. I’ve heard a lot of interesting things about you and seeing you in person really surprises me… I really never thought I would actually meet the consul face to face.” You ramble, a big visible smile plastered on your face.
Oh yes, Clotted Cream Cookie was listening to you rambling, but he was also focused on you. The way the moon’s light shone upon your form, making you much more attractive than you were. Your skin was glowing, eyes shining with delight as you continued to smile with warmth.
“Oh, I deeply apologize Consul Clotted Cream! It’s already late at night, you must be sleepy already. Please get some rest, I’m sure you’ll be busy tomorrow. Again, I’m sorry for keeping you up.” You say to him, guilty at your actions.
“Please do not be sorry, I have enjoyed my time with you, and I am glad that I got to speak to someone new today. But you are right, it is quite late already. I shall get some rest now, please get some rest as well.”
“Of course, Consul. I’m equally glad that I got to speak to you as well.”
Clotted Cream smiled, and waved goodbye. He turned around and started to leave, but he paused a few steps later.
“Oh, I forgot to say this, but please expect a few more visits from me as well. Perhaps tomorrow, I shall come again if I have some spare time.” He smiled, finally waving goodbye. With that, he walked away and disappeared—leaving you on the shore, squealing inside.
And with that, Clotted Cream Cookie visited you at times. He would usually visit you during night time at the exact same spot where the two of you met for the first time. You were surprised that he actually went his way and spent some of his spare time with you despite being a very busy man. He would tell you all about what was happening in the Creme Republic, and sometimes you both shared small bits of your personal lives. Safe to say, he enjoyed your company, and you did as well.
You both accompanied each other every night for months, until one day—he suddenly stopped visiting you. You haven’t seen him in months. You were saddened and disappointed, because you thought you finally had a friend who you could talk to regularly besides Oyster Cookie. You kept telling yourself that he was probably busy, and you thought you were selfish because of that.
“I don’t know Miss Oyster Cookie, he suddenly stopped—visiting me. I thought that maybe he was just busy being the consul and all, but do you think he forgot about me?” You tell Oyster Cookie, a few tears dripping on your face.
“Before I say anything else…” Oyster Cookie paused, and you turned around to look at her. “Do you love him?” She questions, but it sounded more like a statement.
Your eyes widened at her question, a small sob coming out of your mouth. Yes indeed you did, you loved him. The way he stood out, the way he talks to you and listens to you ramble about a lot of things? You loved him, and you loved everything about him. You looked at the water beneath you, as your tears joined in with the starting rain.
“I do, Oyster Cookie. I do love him, and I can’t deny the fact that I do.” You say, more tears streaming down your face. It hurts, because you think that he doesn’t love you back, and that he never will return your feelings. Oyster Cookie was there, rubbing your head as you just cried there, the rain getting heavier.
It was another day, a week after your talk with Oyster Cookie. It was raining heavily, and the moon and stars were covered by the gray clouds. You just sat by the shore, humming a tune and enjoying the sea breeze once again. Clotted Cream Cookie was on your mind once more, but you tried to push him away from your thoughts. You wanted nothing to do with him, and you tried your best to not think about him any longer. But you couldn’t, the young consul kept appearing on your mind every single day.
You heard footsteps coming from behind, and it seemed like running.
“Good evening, Oyster… C-clotted Cream..?” Your eyes widened, seeing Clotted Cream Cookie’s tired form. He was gasping for air, holding an umbrella to prevent the rain from reaching him.
“Clotted Cream! What happened, you seem tired. Please settle down! Why are you here anyway?” You exclaim, worry from your voice, and confusion as to why he was visiting you on this day.
“I wanted… to talk to you and apologize. Please hear me out.” Clotted Cream says in a nervous tone. Bowing to you.
“Go ahead… I’ll listen.” You say, lending an ear to him, hands on your lap waiting patiently on what he’ll say.
“First and foremost, I apologize my dear. I-I didn’t talk to you, and I did not even visit you anymore, I just stopped all contact with you without a word and I apologize. It was the wrong thing to do.” Clotted Cream tells you with a low, breathy voice. 
“But why did you suddenly stop? I don’t understand. If you wanted to stop talking to me, you should have told me beforehand…” You answer back with a wobbly voice, trying to prevent the tears from flowing out.
“Because I… didn't want to have these feelings.” He said shyly, dropping his umbrella. The raindrops stopped falling from the sky, and the clouds gave space so that the moon's light would be able to shine throughout the sea.
When that slipped out from his mouth, you covered your own and submerged down the water to hide yourself and your flushed face. But wait, what did he mean that… he didn't want to have feelings? You emerged back from the water and moved closer to him, just like your first meeting. Clotted Cream took this chance and crashed his lips down to yours, cupping your face with his hands. Your hand reached his hair as your other hand caressed his face. He was the first one to break the kiss after a few moments, a string of saliva in-between your lips and his. He chuckled as he brought you into a hug, his face resting at the crook of your neck. Your breathing was heavy, and so was his. He trailed kisses up your neck to your ear, and whispered.
“Y/N Cookie, I love you.” Clotted Cream trailed kisses until he reached your forehead, and gave it a quick peck.
“The truth was, I was scared. I was scared when I finally realized I started to grow feelings for you.” He sighed, tightening his hold on your waist. He didn’t want to let you go at this moment, he needed to let you know how much love he has for you. He adored you, and he was scared to lose you.
“I thought that maybe—you wouldn’t return my feelings for you. A half of myself believed that we both felt a mutual understanding. In addition, I was scared that I wouldn’t be able to spend time with you any longer. Y/N Cookie, I’m the Consul. I’m a busy person, and I only have a little time to spare. I always visit you during my spare time, because you are important to me. But I did the wrong thing and stopped talking to you completely because I was too scared. I’m sorry my love, please forgive me.” 
You felt Clotted Cream’s tears falling against your shoulder. He was absolutely guilty, and was visibly sorry for his actions. You placed your hands at the back of his neck, giving him a warm kiss on his forehead.
“I love you, Clotted Cream Cookie. I forgive you, and I am willing to do anything if I get to be with you for the rest of my life.” You lifted his head with a finger on his chin, and he brought you into another kiss. He placed a hand on your waist, his other hand cupping your cheek. With your hands still placed on the back of his neck, you both got lost in each other’s touch. You both didn’t care about the problems both of you might face, because you both know that you’ll deal with everything together through and through. You love each other, and the both of you are willing to do anything to be able to be with each other for eternity.
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➹ likes and rblgs appreciated !!
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lucky-cleric · 1 year
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Lads need therapy
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nesssblog · 2 years
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put these mfs in a room, who’s coming out crying first
aka: I’ve noticed a pattern 🧐 /j
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andallshallbewell · 2 years
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urfavhasnoass · 1 year
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Clotted Cream Cookie from Cookie Run Kingdom has absolutely NO ass he is a biscuit.
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@cosmica-candy I give you ClottedRose fanart
Drawing Clotted was the worst and all of this took 9 hours and a lot of effort but it was worth it
Phantom Rose cookie belongs to Cosmica-candy
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sixcupids · 11 months
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ch3rryclouds · 4 months
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comfort foods
<3
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desiredcaramellatte · 10 months
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Hi there can i request hcs of Clotted Cream Cookie with a sibling reader that likes to play harmless pranks on their brother. Like they would just hide his stuff, mix his papers and all. Nothing too serious. Also would Financier Cookie help them?
Ahh yes, mischief hoohoo
Financier being in on this is somehow so hilarious and I don't know why, just the Consul's bodyguard and sibling teaming up to aggravate him and then playing innocent when confronted lmaoo
Alas yes, I have returned from my relatives as well! I may be going to another relatives this Tuesday, but they have internet there so I will be able to post. Yaay!
Clotted Cream & Sibling Reader
Platonic
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Everyone in the Créme Republic knows about the Consul. He’s the youngest cookie to ever take the spot of Consul, and does his job exceedingly well. He has faced many enemies and overcome many challenges.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Yet they do not know that his greatest challenge he has still yet to overcome. A type of challenge that has been plaguing him for years, way back before his Consul days, one that he can never escape.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ It’s you. Congratulations.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ He loves you dearly, with you being his sibling. You and his mother are pretty much the only people in his family he feels connected with. He sees his father as more of a boss than a father, and though Clotted Cream does respect him, he does not feel that type of familial bond with him.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ He’s not at his office a lot, so you have a bunch of time to set up little traps and pranks in there for him.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Financier caught you once and, when you explained what you were doing, she found it a little funny. The Consul’s sibling being a nuisance to him? She left you be, on the premise that you would help him reorganize his things or clean up your mess of confetti or whatever else your prank was after it was executed. Soon, she even started joining in on the occasional harmless prank. You have more access for pranks now that you have someone who’s commonly close to your brother to either stall him or deliver his messages, so yippee for you.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Clotted Cream did not expect Financier to join the opposing side. The betrAyAL! He confronted her once about it, and she just brushed it off. “Ah, I see you’ve joined my sibling in their little shenanigans.” “What are you referring to?” “You know what I’m talking about. The traps and pranks and the mayhem.” “Possibly. We will have to see, won’t we?”
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ He was very salty after each prank when you first started doing this, and would tell you that he didn’t have enough time to deal with this. Eventually, though, he grew used to it. He takes each prank like a champ, most of the time just laughing it off and occasionally giving you suggestions of how to improve it. He finds himself anticipating whatever trap you’ve left for him after he returns from a mission or trip, at this point.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ At the end of the day, you’re all just one little family getting by in the best way you know possibly.
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nbula-rising · 4 months
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Clotted Cream
Prep Time 10 mins Servings: 3 cups
Ingredients
    ½ cup (120 g) heavy cream
    2 tablespoons (16 g) powdered sugar
    8 ounce (224 g) mascarpone cheese
    ½ cup (115 g) sour cream
Instructions
    Place all ingredients in a medium bowl. Using a hand mixer, whip all ingredients together until fully combined.
    Store in an airtight container in the refrigerator for a week. For best use, allow it to sit at room temperature for about 30 minutes before serving.
Recipe Notes
    Store leftover clotted cream in the fridge for up to a week. Let it sit at room temperature for about 30 minutes before serving.
    Keep the heavy cream cold before you start whipping it. It won't thicken if it isn't cold.
    If you can't find mascarpone cheese by any chance, you may replace it with cream cheese although there'll be a difference in taste and texture.
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cosmica-candy · 8 days
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I know that you don’t like being randomly tagged in posts so I thought you send you this in your ask box
Have a good one!
NSNNDHSHDGA AWWWWWW
This!! THIS IS THE TYPE OF STUFF I LOVE GETTING TAGGED IN!!!
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wannabeblockb · 1 year
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After listening to Dark Choco and Stardust’s tragic backstories, Whipped Cream shares a little about his emotionally abusive relationship with his older brother, Clotted Cream.
This comic is based on a headcanon I came up with about Whipped Cream and Clotted Cream being related.
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morethansalad · 6 months
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Vegan Ashta (Middle Eastern Clotted Cream)
Perfect to pair with fresh fruit, stuff in Middle Eastern desserts, and more.
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