[ So in a mix of pride, stubbornness, and refusing to rely on others, Black Raisin Cookie hasn’t gotten an actual home yet here in Reverein. Which is… unfortunate to not have when a huge blizzard hits. She couldn’t escape it in time and is now frozen solid!
Fortunately, her birds managed to make it out, but they need someone to help their mama - er, mistress! The five Raisin Crows are knocking on windows with their beaks to anyone they can see inside their warm homes, or if you’re out and about, they’ll swarm your face, trying to get your attention. ]
Caw, caw, caw! CAWWWWW!
Ice Ice Baby
[ Once again, Black Raisin Cookie’s size doesn’t get in her way of heading to a fight! She hears the town is in danger, so it’s only right that she comes to help! To anyone who is also fighting these giant creatures, she stays around their feet, while trying to make sure she doesn’t get stepped on. ]
… These things appear to be very top-heavy. Do you think we can use that to our advantage?
[ Our advantage. We’re working together, like it or not? ]
Who Can Take A Sunrise…
[ Being turned from a Cookie Person into a Candy Person is… not much of a change, to be quite honest. Her eyes are a bit shinier, due to being gumballs, and her texture appears more chocolate-ly than raisin…y? Anyone who knows her might not spot the differences until they’re up close. If she’s noticed her own changes, she’s not speaking about them. But for those around her?
Listen. She’s not being smug. She’s not. Sure, every single day since she’s arrived, people have gone ARE YOU ACTUALLY A COOKIE??? But she doesn’t hold it against them. No. Never. It doesn’t get annoying and repetitive.
But if she meets anyone else who has turned into a candy-self, she may flash a quick smile before gently approaching them, especially if they’re freaking out. ]
… So this is the power of a dreamscape. Be at ease. Deep down, I doubt you’ve truly changed what’s most important. I will stay with you through this journey.
[ SHE WILL NOT BE SMUG. NOPE. IT IS SUPPRESSED. ]
… Sprinkle It With Dew
[ Prompt for all the RNG Dice options! Open for both “regular” spaces and “transportation” spaces! ]
The Cold DID Bother Her Anyway
[ What is in the mirror that Black Raisin Cookie has stopped in front of? It looks like a lonely, desolate village – buildings there were already in disarray are torn down, fields that barely yielded crops to begin with have been lit aflame, and there are broken pieces of cookies scattered all over the dry ground. Voices cry out from within, in pain, grief, anger. Especially one Cookie, who looks like she could be just a child. ]
”How could you leave us, Black Raisin Cookie?!” “You said you’d always be there to protect us!” “First, Pure Vanilla Cookie abandoned us… now you…”
No, please! I never meant… I didn’t mean… He asked me to…
“Of course you took the first chance to leave.” “Now you get to eat all the yummy food you want, and travel all over Earthbread.” “Why would you ever come back? Maybe we don’t want you back either.”
[ As the guilt eats her alive, so does the “acceptance” – if anything happened to the village while she was gone, it was her fault. And Strawberry Crepe Cookie… Black Raisin Cookie promised she wouldn’t be alone anymore… that she’d help with the nightmares… and yet, she left them all… maybe being alone was what she deserved…
She begins to slowly freeze over, as her crows frantically call out for help and try to pull her away from the mirror! ]
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Black Raisin Cookie | Cookie Run Kingdom
[ So in a mix of pride, stubbornness, and refusing to rely on others, Black Raisin Cookie hasn’t gotten an actual home yet here in Reverein. Which is… unfortunate to not have when a huge blizzard hits. She couldn’t escape it in time and is now frozen solid!
Fortunately, her birds managed to make it out, but they need someone to help their mama - er, mistress! The five Raisin Crows are knocking on windows with their beaks to anyone they can see inside their warm homes, or if you’re out and about, they’ll swarm your face, trying to get your attention. ]
Caw, caw, caw! CAWWWWW!
Ice Ice Baby
[ Once again, Black Raisin Cookie’s size doesn’t get in her way of heading to a fight! She hears the town is in danger, so it’s only right that she comes to help! To anyone who is also fighting these giant creatures, she stays around their feet, while trying to make sure she doesn’t get stepped on. ]
… These things appear to be very top-heavy. Do you think we can use that to our advantage?
[ Our advantage. We’re working together, like it or not? ]
Who Can Take A Sunrise…
[ Being turned from a Cookie Person into a Candy Person is… not much of a change, to be quite honest. Her eyes are a bit shinier, due to being gumballs, and her texture appears more chocolate-ly than raisin…y? Anyone who knows her might not spot the differences until they’re up close. If she’s noticed her own changes, she’s not speaking about them. But for those around her?
Listen. She’s not being smug. She’s not. Sure, every single day since she’s arrived, people have gone ARE YOU ACTUALLY A COOKIE??? But she doesn’t hold it against them. No. Never. It doesn’t get annoying and repetitive.
But if she meets anyone else who has turned into a candy-self, she may flash a quick smile before gently approaching them, especially if they’re freaking out. ]
… So this is the power of a dreamscape. Be at ease. Deep down, I doubt you’ve truly changed what’s most important. I will stay with you through this journey.
[ SHE WILL NOT BE SMUG. NOPE. IT IS SUPPRESSED. ]
… Sprinkle It With Dew
[ Prompt for all the RNG Dice options! Open for both “regular” spaces and “transportation” spaces! ]
The Cold DID Bother Her Anyway
[ What is in the mirror that Black Raisin Cookie has stopped in front of? It looks like a lonely, desolate village – buildings there were already in disarray are torn down, fields that barely yielded crops to begin with have been lit aflame, and there are broken pieces of cookies scattered all over the dry ground. Voices cry out from within, in pain, grief, anger. Especially one Cookie, who looks like she could be just a child. ]
”How could you leave us, Black Raisin Cookie?!”
“You said you’d always be there to protect us!”
“First, Pure Vanilla Cookie abandoned us… now you…”
No, please! I never meant… I didn’t mean… He asked me to…
“Of course you took the first chance to leave.”
“Now you get to eat all the yummy food you want, and travel all over Earthbread.”
“Why would you ever come back? Maybe we don’t want you back either.”
[ As the guilt eats her alive, so does the “acceptance” – if anything happened to the village while she was gone, it was her fault. And Strawberry Crepe Cookie… Black Raisin Cookie promised she wouldn’t be alone anymore… that she’d help with the nightmares… and yet, she left them all… maybe being alone was what she deserved…
She begins to slowly freeze over, as her crows frantically call out for help and try to pull her away from the mirror! ]
Wildcard
[ Make your own prompt! Feel free to plot with me at melcat33 at plurk/discord! ]