This Is A Kind Of Preface And Disclaimer. My Texts May Be Crooked And Incomprehensible Due To The Fact

[Sorry it took so long. I had a creative crisis and just a crisis. Exams eat my soul and not only my soul. So enjoy, dears ❤]

Warnings: This work may contain references to violence, depression, suicide, eating disorder and other VERY BAD things. Take care of yourself and your loved ones ‼️

You know that feeling when you lie on your bed in your room and think about everything? When you look at the ceiling, listening to the quiet knock of the clock and your heart, thinking about your meaning in life, destiny and why are you here? Such thoughts often drive me into melancholy, simply realizing that you will never find your meaning. Even if you go through the whole world and look everywhere, you still won’t find anything. And they don’t even need to think about it. They know what their meaning in life is. In you

All their plans, memories, understanding and meaning of this world disappeared as soon as this damned code allowed them to see you. You... A living person... Their Player...

They repent before their altars that at first they did not understand this warmth. Your living warmth. At first they hated you. And even this word cannot describe how much you poisoned their soul at first. You were a punishment and a curse. Their every day was filled with hatred for you. You are alive, and they are just a code. They are toys for fun... And they hated you because they could not be real. How many nights and days were devoted to curses in your direction? They stopped counting...

They wanted your blood. Your screams. Your pleas for mercy. And maybe then... Then they will become real? When the main puppeteer leaves the game giving the dolls freedom

But then they heard your voice. Your praises, your words of love, your regret about their fate, words of support. In the end, banal love is what most boys lacked. You gave them meaning. Their meaning is to love you, worship you, break the bones of sinners who think they can claim your attention. They are only yours. You are theirs only, no one else's.

For your sake, they will improve themselves (and once again refuse food)

They will shed blood for you (even if they never wanted to pick up a knife)

They will do anything for you (even if it is the last thing in their life)

Your attention is their reason to live, breathe, eat and exist. You are their meaning, Player. Love them. Otherwise, they will commit suicide in an attempt to attract your attention. Your love is their main motivator, not paying attention to others only to them.

Love them, Player❤

Guess who didn't die? Yes, it's me. I just forgot a little about the fact that I kind of have a blog and a lot of work in drafts, so I’ll try to somehow finish that third part with Shadow Milk Cookie, which I can’t finish... Well, for about a year? I don't remember anymore. In short, I'm getting inspiration from a bunch of other fandoms, so expect something new as well as crazy new boys and girls. We will have a replenishment soon. I love and kiss everyone!

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MASTERLIST FOR TWISTED WONDERLAND.

Nonsense for AU

Player Acceptance

Basic moments

Basic moments 2

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Lord, am I really still writing something? Yes, I didn’t die.This is a continuation of the parts with our favorite jester, so I won't delay the show any longer~

(Yes, there will be jumps in the plot, especially for the drama. Don't hit me with stones)

After the cardboard doll fell apart on stage, a dissatisfied cry from the jester was heard. “Oh, I just started the show~! Well, let me tell you everything, dear and not so dear spectators~!”

With these words, Shadow Milk Cookie looked into the sky, where he felt like something was watching him... Or rather, someone. Lovely Baker... His dear viewer... The star of his new show~

Shadow Milk Cookie watched with a laugh as the cookies tried to run up to that stupid tree where he was imprisoned.

No, he is free... He will not return to the cage... He freed the others, and they will rule again... Together with the Baker~

The entire kingdom is in chaos, the fairies, who were turned into puppets of the jester, constantly tried to block the path.

Pure Vanilla Cookie looks to the sky with a pleading look.

"Baker, hear my prayers... Even if they are the last... Please help us, help us win... That..."

"Silly Vannilly, Don't even try to reach our dear viewer!They like the main show of our performance more than the humble creator in the form of you~!"

Shadow laughed out loud.In the end, the Elder Fairy Cookie was defeated and none of those disgusting cookies could stop him from putting on the most amazing show.Especially when he has an interesting viewer.

He once heard from the Witches that there is a God who watches over them all, gives his will and protects everything. When he was young he believed in them, believed in this gentle smile that looked at him from somewhere...He thought it was romantic, even...But the years go by, the sun and the moon replace each other and this Baker...Just showed up now?

After so many years of confinement, pain, humiliation, self-rejection, watching his friends slowly go crazy, become shells of who they were.Probably only Candy Apple and Black Sapphire kept him from completely plunging into his mind of madness and olino But that doesn't matter anymore...

After all, the stage is not yet completely set.He'll let that upstart White Lily seal him in a tree indefinitely.But for now...

Shadow felt a light touch on his head, as if something gentle and familiar covered him with sunbeams and sea sand that warms the soul.He hadn't felt this in so long.

Looking at the black space around him, he thought about this creature again and again.Who is it?Why did they start communicating with cookies only now?Why did they choose them?And why? They like him so much He feels how warmth envelops him more and more each day, lulling him in his arms in an attempt to console him, to get to know him...Understand him.

May be...They are not that bad If others find out who they are, maybe they will be able to see him with their own eyes.Their Baker.

I like "self-aware au" in love and in any fandom. I can sit and look at this tag for hours sometimes. Since I’m in enough fandoms, I can come up with something. And this post is about something specific. "Self-aware au crk", to put it simply "cookie run kingdom! self aware au"

In this au I want to talk about my vision of Our Dear Player (that is, how they see you). First of all, they know you're not a Witch, but you're not a cookie either. You are something else... You are the Creator of this beautiful world (the words of one nun). That's why they call you "Baker".

Although you have many different names, this is the name most often used throughout the kingdoms. Also, depending on the region, you can be the God of Wealth, the God of War, the God of Everything, and so on (everything your imagination can come up with)

Also, many regions disagree on how you appeared, how you created everything and, in principle, what you are.

Some people think that you are a dragon, others that you are a foreign creature, others simply don’t know what you look like, even roughly. There are many writings about you, some completely new, only published by the church, and others that are so old that they will crumble into dust very soon.

(I have more thoughts, but I’m too lazy to write further. Have a good day everyone)

MASTERLIST

TWISTED WONDERLAND

COOKIE RUN KINGDOM

AFK ARENA

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AHHHH, SECOND CHAPTER ETG SOMETHING WITH SOMETHING THE FUCK! IF YOU HAVE NOT COMPLETED YET, AND DO NOT WANT TO BE A SPOILER, DO NOT READ THIS WRITING, I AM AT SUCH EMOTIONS RIGHT NOW!! AAAA!

Hypnotized fairies ran all over the royal area, causing chaos. They laughed and ran around like crazy, not paying attention to common sense. And the main thing of this circus was Shadow Milk Cookie.

Cookies literally ran through all the obstacles, knocking down fairies in clown costumes, ignoring the cheerful music like at a children's party. For them it was not a holiday, unlike him

"APPLAUSE, APPLAUSE! It's so nice to see such a wonderful audience. And I want to see the main guest~"

Shadow Milk Cookie realized himself. He feels their gaze, their smile, the way they watch him. What a cute creature~. He gets curious... And maybe they can help him free the chaos.

The cookies were able to run to the stage where there was a cardboard version of the one who caused chaos in the kingdom. The doll bowed to them, marking the start of the show.

[Yes, the chapter is short, but it’s just the beginning. I need to discuss the script a little more and everything will be done as quickly as possible. Have a nice day, everyone]