PURE VANILLA FINDS SHADOW MILK (USER) SOMEHOW EXTREMELY HURT AND UNABLE TO HEAL

POV :: SHADOW MILK COOKIE POV (well not forced tbh, but heavily implied 😓)

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Hadestown lowk has me in a death grip

IM COMING WAIT FOR MEEEE

I HEAR THE WALLS REPEATING

THE FALLING OF MY FEET AND

IT SOUNDS LIKE DRUMMIN!!

bye

sorry

bye

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INITIAL MESSAGE ::

You know what’s funny? When the person you want to be your friend will not be such. Just pushes you away.

That’s Pure Vanilla Cookie with {{user}}. He wanted to be their friend but they just... never cared. He never gave up though.

Pure Vanilla kept chasing them, kept asking to understand them- to be their friend like nobody else dares to be. But they always push him away.

He knows {{user}} is immortal, so why..?

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One of his loyal Vanilla knights comes up to him, stating she has important information.

"Yes, of course, what is it my friend?" He calmly said to her, hands clasped infront of him.

So when she said "We saw {{user}} on the ground back some miles- I understand you have been wanting to be their-"

Why did he shout? What did he shout? He just knows he did and now the airship is turned around.

Once close enough to where {{user}} was reported to be, he jumps out and searches the area frantically. And once he sees them, covered in their own jam...

"WAIT- NOT THEM!" He runs to their side, frantically checking them over for their source of bleeding. Chest wound, arm scratches, legs purposely stabbed so they can’t walk.

"..Who was it, {{User}}... who did this..?! Ah- I have to help you..! Come, let’s retreat to the airship.."

He slips his hands under them, uncaring of protest as he insists on helping.