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Pure Vanilla and his friends returned home, hoping for a short rest. But the peace was short-lived. Vanilla is relentlessly haunted by disturbing nightmares. He needs time to sort himself out. But his solitude doesn't last long. Will Vanilla remain surrounded by nightmares or will someone help him turn his terrifying dreams into sweet slumber?
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Three brush strokes to the right. Two to the left. A hand smoothing over his forehead, sweeping his bangs aside.
Shadow Milk knows the pattern well. His hair is always brushed the same way, in movements that seem almost robotic in how perfectly they’ve mastered the repetition. The bristles of the brush always skim over his closed eyes with such care, nimbly avoiding anywhere they might prick or poke. It always ends with a few final touches, tucking any stray wisps back into place before the brush is set back down on the dresser before him.
Pure Vanilla’s hands smooth through Shadow Milk’s hair, coming to rest gently on his shoulders.
“There. Ready for the day?”
Shadow Milk does not answer.
Shadow Milk has not answered in a long, long time.
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- Part 2 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
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“Recluse,” he starts first, tilting his head over to find himself face to face with the vanilla-scented cookie, “You’ve come.”
For all it is worth, Truthless Recluse is as much of an enigma to the Fount of Knowledge as the cycle of life itself is to a mortal cookie. Despite the Recluse’s sudden appearance into his life all those months ago, he has still struggled to find out who exactly the cookie underneath star-ridden robes is, and why is it that he has come here... Not just to his abode, but to this time.
“I have, my dear songbird,” The Recluse murmurs, the nickname causing the Fount’s face to flush a slight blue. Regardless, he shakes it off, much too used to the terms of endearment that slip off the other’s tongue. “Did you believe I would not?”
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Or, an AU where Truthless Recluse goes back to the past for unknown reasons, and makes his way into the Fount of Knowledge's bed.
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- Part 2 of A Songbird's Tale
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The room is too bright.
It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.
It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.
With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.
[[ Completed ]]
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- Part 1 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
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Part 1 on page <3
Continued ver due to requests.
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- Part 2 of The Cry Of A Jester
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The bottling up of emotions and denial of feelings finally catches up to Shadow Milk as a familiar someone is brought to him to help resolve his issues.
FIRST AO3 COMIC HELP
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- Part 1 of The Cry Of A Jester