recently, Licorice Cookie had been receiving odd little trinkets and gifts at first they were, weird to him, and slightly annoying, until the odd offerings became more... personal? as he would receive items of greater value, slowly receiving the items in envelopes, or wrapped in ribbons, ushally having some heart motifs to it…

eventually, he caught on that he had some form of secret admirer which, of course he did. He was a strong and incredible dark mage… totally… But he took a feeling of pride in it, occasionally bragging about it, time to time when he would receive them… but he had never actually seen anyone leaving them, so actual Cookie responsible was, a mystery…

Licorice walked into his room, once again, finding another gift... sitting on his window sill…

"oh? What's this... another gift from my admirer...!"

he bragged to himself as he walked up to the gift… a prideful and admittedly giddy expression on his face.