#fossil cookies

[moved2024]

Amber Candy and Fossil Cookies (not vegan, recipe includes cricket flour etc)

#food #recipe #recipe book #fossil cookies #crickets #entomophagy #cricket flour #gluten free #dairy free #refined sugar free

[decorationinside]

Roar into a Jurassic Dinosaur Birthday Celebration!

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#backyard #balcony #bathroom #bedroom #birth day bash #dino birth day #dino decor #dino den #dino eats #dino foot prints #dino lair #dino mite #dino party #dino treats #fossil cookies #fossil dig #home decoration #interior design #interior design catalog #jurassic party #kids party #living room #modern interior design #party animals #party decorations #pre historic punch #radio active ooze #swamp juice #sweet home usa interior decoration #volcano eruption

[draxomoriatic]

Another cookie oc of mine, Fossil Coral Cookie!

An ancient, terrifying best dwelling deep within the licorice sea, tied closely to the abyss itself. Her appearance is rare, even rarer so due to the near impossibility of traversing the seas without attacks from sea monsters. Usually only her haunting silhouette and striking eye visible.

However, she is not seen as a malevolent being, more of a neutral creature that even the beasts of the licorice sea avoid and fear. Fossil Coral Cookie is protecting something sacred and dear to her, and is more than willing to cooperate should this aid her desires. It is believed that a deal between her and Dark Cacao Cookie allowed for the building of the Black Citadel and the massive wall separating the land from the sea.

Though with that barrier destroyed once more, who knows what deal might be made now…

#cookie run #cookie run oc #cookie run kingdom #mermaid #dark cacao cookie #caramel arrow cookie #fossil coral is a very pretty stone #fossil coral has these bleached coral growths on the side of her face and on her chest #she only has one eye

[yanagiineko]

stardust sketch 

(yes, he’s wearing spats. why? he is a fossil, and i headcanon his fashion sense is on the 1900s lmao)

#stardust cookie #cookie run fanart #cookie run #cookie run kingdom #Cookie Run OvenBreak #crk #crob #stardust cookie fanart #baby boy is a fossil lmao #fanart #art #my art

[fossilcookie]

Images probably not to scale but here are my headcanons for the dragons(and Snake Fruit cause they had a dragon form) compared to GingerBrave

#cookie run #cookie run ovenbreak #cookie run kingdom #fossil's art #gingerbrave #snake fruit cookie #snake fruit dragon #lychee dragon cookie #lotus dragon cookie #ananas dragon cookie #pitaya dragon cookie #longan dragon cookie

[xxx-stim-xxx]

Triceratops for anon

🦕.🦕.🦕 - 🦏.🦏 - 🦕.🦕.🦕

#triceratops #dinosaur #stimboard #green #white #brown #jewelry #animation #animatronic #cookies #food #piping #fossils #dirt #puppet #requests #anon

[zoe248]

Trilobite of the Day 44

Arctinurus boltoni (Bigsby, 1825) Lower Silurian Rochester Shale Formation Caleb's Quarry  Middleport, New York 11 cm (top) /11.5 cm (bottom), note epibionts on shell

"These would make good molds for trilobite cookies I feel"

#posting #trans paleontologist #trilobites #paleontology #trilobite of the day #trilobite #invertebrate paleontology #fossils #trilobite cookies #New York Fossils

[r0ck-n-rolll]

markiplier + dinosaurz stimboard !! for anon ​ ^_< -☆

🦖 🦖 🦖 | 🦖 🦖 | 🦖 🦖 🦖

#𓂅 ✧ ៸៸ requezt done #𓂅 ✧ ៸៸ stimboardz #markiplier #mark #mark fischbach #dinosaur #dino #stim #stims #stimboard #dinosaur stim #dino stim #fossil stim #cookie stim #bath bomb stim #spinning ring stim #scales stim

[captainmvf]

‘Weird Megalo revived with rare skin coloration becomes even more scary than a regular Megalo and beloved by her vivosaur tamer. More at 11-’

Mari the Megalo is one of the vivosaur that FF Mags has. She was revived with her original skin coloration and has been documented as one of the few vivosaurs known to have a natural mutation that has passed on from her original Megalosaurus body. Despite her scarier scary appearance, Mari is a very cheerful vivosaur who loves to play peek-a-boo with those she likes and won’t say no to her trainer leaning up against her for a rest.

Some speculate that her scare abilities are more potent to the point that she just needs to appear in battle or stare her opponent down to implement the status effect. This maybe largely untrue but her appearance is quite the sight.

#mvf art #fossil fighters #megalo #fossil fighters megalo #fossil fighters oc #playing by my ol' pkmn rp rules #where the pkmn could have different colors and patterns like irl animals #also: [Yes her coloration is very similar to a favorite horror game character of mine. #You guys win internet cookies if you’re able to catch on.] #Mari is a very cute Megalo :)))) #loves to cuddle and scare ya!! #Mari the Megalo

[fluffypotatey]

everyone should buy a fidget ring btw they are wonderful devices and do wonders to the brain

#GUESS WHAG FUCKI G BOIGHT THIS WEEK #THAT’S RIGHT IT WAS STICKERS #AND THIS REALLY COOL FOSSIL PIN #AND COOKIES #oh yeah and a fidget ring but it’s whatevs

[mark4markaz]

featuring @fossilcookie (a funni blog I discovered)

#fossil cookie #cookie run #ovenbreak #I THINK ITS OVENBREAK #not my oc

[pinkvelvetcookie]

Cookies having “human” anatomy references

Just to clarify, the fossil one is in reference to “primates”

#cookie run #cookie run kingdom #cotton cookie #relics #giant footprint fossil

[draxomoriatic]

"I found an extra sweet treat for you, Fossil Coral Cookie!"

"Oh, how sweet of you. It's only fair that we share the treat you worked so hard for."

A lil piece with Tadpole Sculpin Cookie and Fossil Coral Cookie! The colony tends to give Fossil Coral Cookie the best stuff due to her being their protector, though she always insists on sharing it all.

Info on Fossil Coral here!

#cookie run #cookie run ocs #cookie run oc #tadpole sculpin cookie #fossil coral cookie

[chothegourmet]

Cookies - birthday party

A cookie that is flavored with lemon was delectable. Also, the peculiar paste in the middle made me take a photo of it.

Similar to the fossils found worldwide, this cookie mirrored their resemblance. The host's interest in fossils inspired the design of the cookie to resemble the ACER TRICUSPIDATUM, a widely distributed fossil.

This photo reminds me of 珍味佳肴(진미가효), which means it is a food and embeds a special meaning that surprises others.

#cookies #desserts #fossils #food pics #food photography #food #delicious #delectable

[fossilcookie]

Mother/Daughter Bonding Time

#cookie run #cookie run ovenbreak #fossil's art #fossil’s edit #lotus dragon cookie #hydrangea cookie #pond dino cookie

[thegnomelord]

Shark Merperson reader is real gud.

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(HOLY FUCK. THANK YOU TO WHICH EVER ANON REQUESTED THAT BECAUSE I FUCKIN LOVE SHARKS.

Now Im thinking of a Price x Reader, because shars are the oldest species known to exist. Obviously sharks arent immortal, they've just been on this earth way b4 tress bloody existed.

So Im thinking the readers an eldritch creature, they represent sharks as a whole, as long sharks exsist they exsist. Heck they mights of even of been Prices mentor when he was in his draconic 100s? (Late 20s?).

Imagine Price missing his friend calls him up to see hows hes doing. Reader elated to meet an old friend, accepts the invitation to meets up with him. Reader definitely scolds him for lossing a wing, honestly is pertrified Price lost a piece of himself and thought he was retiring due to it. Cut ahort to him smacking him slap dab on the head when he learns he's lost it a long time ago and didnt tell him.

Cue wholesome interactions th 141 and etc. Heck maybe some romance with Price.

Just a blurb i had yo tell you abt)

Okay, this tickles my eldrich abomination trying to act human itch

CW:SFW, eldritch reader, kissing

Price knows you're there the second he steps onto the old wooden pier, able to smell seaweed and brine and something in the air — what he thinks the bottom of the ocean smells like, old rot of decaying whales and older heat of geothermal vents — the soft wind billowing his hair like the breathing of an elderly beast.

He knows you're watching him, passively at least, washed up mermaid purses dotting the beach to give you a glimpse of the world above the waves through the yolks vital for the pup's survival, able to dream of the warm sun and course sand while you slumber beneath the waves.

"Oi, ser, yer look like a wee lass waiting for her sailor." Soap's sharp voice cuts through the air, the werewolf far too energized for his own good, the sand in his fur not dampening his mood when he can just shake himself off and flick the grains on Simon.

"Hah," Price snorts, "Maybe I am." He tilts his head back to the sea, sharp eyes watching the breaking waves. "Time to wake up old friend." He mutters your mangled name under his breath, mortal lips and vocal cords unable to replicate your own voice.

The young ones in his team lack the sight needed to notice your form slowly rise from the sea like a submarine breaking through the ice, only the visible flicker of air and the receding water keying them in. Price old enough to see you without needing the inner surface of his skull to be dotted with eyes. Though even he sees your real form like a man having a stroke — vaguely familiar at first yet the details are undefinable — flesh and sea melding together without rhyme or reason, long strings of seaweed bearing miniature eyes with pups wriggling inside, cookie cutter sharks boring holes through finless corpses so long eel sharks may form ever reforming sinews, fossilized bone and old rock giving giving support to the massive insult to reality's laws; birth and life wrapped up in death.

You're an affront to logic. And with one sneeze from existence itself you're human standing in front of him.

Eerily human.

Perfectly human.

Almost.

"What the fuck?" He can faintly hear Gaz's voice, all of them only now noticing you stand where you weren't previously.

Your hand touches his back before he even registers you move, always slightly damp, "When did this happen?" You ask as you trace the spot where his wing used to be. "What did this?"

"And a 'hello' to you too sweetheart." He clasps a hand around your waist, purring softly in greeting as he pulls you closer to his chest. Even if he sees you once every few centuries, even if you don't possess the ability to reciprocate, his love for you is as youthful as it was when he was but a wyrm.

Your facial features remain neutral like the ones of sunken statues, but you blink, and for a few seconds he can see that yawning abyss in your eyes. "Hi." You say, your hand still tracing the bump created by atrophied flight muscles, trying to judge how fresh it is. "Explain."

Your tone sounds like a predator baring it's teeth, but he knows you wouldn't harm him. "In a lil' bit." He snorts, puts pressure on your back until he forces your legs to move. "Come, want you to meet my boys."

The introductions are odd on both ends considering you hadn't spoken with people other than Price since that Icarus of a passenger ship mistook your fin for an iceberg and they've never met an old one like you. But you like them, they compliment Price just like the small scale he gave you makes the pearls and gold offered to you through the ages shine more.

Even if your face is unreadable, somehow they can figure out you're not too amused when you hear he'd lost his wing during a mission. "I told you arrogance would cost you." You at least you can mimic a sigh as you rub your head, "At least you retired." You say,

"We wish!" Soap snorts before he can help it, and the next thing they hear is a horrific crack that has them jumping out of their skin.

Your head had whipped 180 degrees with the rest of your body remained in place, the laws of nature nothing more but blurry guidelines. "You. . .did retire?" You ask, voice like the roar of a whirlpool.

"About that," Price starts, unable to finish his thought as you slap him upside the head as if he's still the whelp who thought he could brave an ocean storm.

"You'll put me in the grave." You growl, holding him by the ear, words spilling from your mouth like seawater filling the empty bowels of a ship. "I swear your scaly hide hasn't learned a single thing-"

"Should we help?" Gaz wonders as they watch you chastise their captain like he's a boy.

"No, this is great entertainment." Ghost chuckles.

"Want me ta grab the popcorn?" Johnny ads, already snacking, tail thumping against Simon's leg and growling playfully when Gaz reaches for the snacks.

Eventually your anger relents, mood changing as swiftly as the tide. You spend the time they have left learning about the men he's chosen as his hoard. Kyle's a bit weary of you just due to his harpy nature, but soon enough you two can be found sitting on the pier and fishing, and if you purposely make the waves flow so a big fish snags on Kyle's line, Price never says anything about it, not when his boy has a smile as big as the sun when he looks at the gigantic fish flopping on his hook.

You attempting to help Soap cook the barbeque, but you're fine motor skills are rusty after all these years of slumber, so the food is slightly burnt but Price loves when his food's basically charcoal and eats it with a smile, especially as it keeps you from telling all the embarrassing stories you have of him, from when he got his ass bit by a squid to when he was so horny he ended up rutting against an extra curvy piece of rock, though the rest have already heard enough dirt to bury him for the next several decades.

Unfortunately for Price, you and Ghost hit it off like a house on fire, and Ghost ends up learning far too many ways to hurt people without killing them that most definitely are against the Geneva conventions but you pull seniority on it. Simon in turn, teaches you how to play cards, which, when you're literally a god that can see almost everything including your opponent's cards, means the shmucks Simon ropes into playing you and Simon end up with empty pockets.

As the sun stars to dip behind the horizon you wind up sitting next to Price by the fire, the others splashing in the water.

You feel his wing spread behind your back to pull you closer to him, "I missed this." He says, knowing you won't comment on the 'I missed you' hidden behind his vellum words.

"Last time we met like this Napoleon was still emperor." You hum, a small yawn escaping you, sharp tips of shark teeth peeking from human gums. "And you had two wings." You can't help but point out, making it clear you've not forgiven him about not informing you.

Price pointedly ignores your later comment, his hand tentatively, almost shyly, reaching down to sit on top of yours. "Afraid I'll forget about you?"

His pulse picks up when you shift your hand to hold his, fingers lacing together when you don't have a tail as a human. "You wait for me." You shrug, holding your free arm up, reality wheezing for a few moments before his scale is suddenly in your hand, shiny and unharmed just as it was when he'd given it to you all those years ago. "And I dream of you."

His eyes widen and heart melts, a purr rumbling in his chest "C'mere sweetheart," He rumbles and pulls you into a kiss, free hand holding your chin stable.

You taste of salt and blood, of chilling cold and boiling heat, of something ancient and familiar and Price drinks it all down like a babe, tongue licking in your mouth and fangs nibbling on your lip, feeling you respond, the touch of hungering god as soft as silk, just to him.

But he knows this won't last.

A shark has no reason to stay on land, and a dragon can't survive underwater regardless of how much he wants. Soon you'll return to slumber, and Price won't know when he'll see you again, if he'll see you again, or if you'll learn of his passing when your waves swallow up his ashes.

He doesn't notice the prickling in his eyes but you do, wiping a stray tear with the pad of your thumb, your other hand still wrapped around his. "Don't worry John," You say, statue features finally cracking into a small smile, "I'll stay for a little while." You say and lead him into another kiss, the other members of TF141 leaving you two to catch up on lost time...

#gnome's tea break #gnome correspondence #🦈anon #trinkets from the hoard #cod mw2 #x reader #male reader #captain john price #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #kyle gaz garrick #captain john price x male reader #captain john price x reader #eldritch reader #monster 141 au #monster cod au #cod monster au