Pure Vanilla Cookie looked around the bedroom he’d been teleported to. It was messy, but very cozy and practically emanated “you are safe here! I will be as welcoming as I can :)”, if you get what I mean. He was told he was meeting the MyCookie in real life, but the real life bit…

yeah, that gave him a biiit of an existential crisis, but whatever, at least he wasn’t tiny and step on-able!