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ー　　　Pure Vanilla　　　ー

High up in the Vanilla Kingdom, it was a peaceful afternoon. Children were laughing and playing — due to schools being over for the day. The elders were just relaxing, knitting, sewing, and many other things. You and Pure Vanilla Cookie? High up in the garden of his castle, just… bonding, to say least.

You and your husband, Pure Vanilla, were chatting in his garden. Whether the conversation was romantic, emotional, or even humorous. It was just you and him.

You sat on a bench while he sat on the grass. Day by day, his hair grew and grew, getting harder to take care of alone. So every week, you’d do it for him. This time it was one long braid. Your fingers ran through his hair as you braided it. He’d hum softly with every touch, but still continued talking, as did you.

Moments like these were always peaceful… whether it was the environment, his aura, or just the love in the air. Whatever it was, it was like a warm hug that captivated you both…

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