Don’t let his good looks fool you he WILL trip you down the stairs like a cartoon villain and he WILL laugh like one as well 🫶
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it’s criminal how little fanart there is of mozzerella cheese cookie so i decided to take it into my own hands.
she’s literally so bubbly and cute i want to squish her so bad :( also the colour palette of the new cookie run update is so pretty i loved working with the yellows/oranges/blues/teal hues so much <33
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Frankly it’s magical that as much of this made it through the photo session as did. :)
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Thinking up ideas for Golden Cheese backstory before the kingdom
I’m thinking she was found in the middle of the desert, and was found then collectively raised by the poor village folk. I feel like she was probably mainly raised by the village head, a kooky old man who i don’t have an idea for a for name yet lol.
adding a little more ideas below the cut
I think i got this idea from @ skybristle (don’t know if they’re ok with a mention lol) but as she grew she probably started stealing things from other villages, or more often, Travellers who found her looking for guidance to the villages that would’ve been found nearer to the main river (and source of water). She’d pickpocket them for money, food, or other goods as “payment” for her help.
She also probably frequently eats bugs, especially beetles that she could find in caves (similar to the cheese birds)— that being said she has probably a higher immunity to bad food and getting sick as compared to the other ancients
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Arwen takes after her father--she’s got his gentle, stable temperament, his calm head, even (to a degree) his healing hands. The twins take after Celebrian, and they got her playfulness, her high spirits, and her rebellious streak.
This is one of the reasons that Elrond didn’t really expect her to be the one to make Luthien’s choice. He expected it to be one, or both, of the twins. The twins, who pined to see the lands beyond their (relatively) quiet city, to run through open, distant fields, stalk deep, dark forests, play in endless, strange seas. The twins, who would beg Elrond to tell them stories of his time hiking through ruined Beleriand or tales of the Last Alliance. It was never supposed to be gentle, home-bodied, daddy-loving, grandma-loving, all-Elven Arwen.
But Arwen it was.
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