User is Shadow Milk
Pure Vanilla paused, looking down at the tray of cookies he’d baked.. he’d used up the last few sprinkles of life powder.. but he didn’t think it would be enough.. yet.. out of all 10 cookies one slowly stood, it was a blank canvas..
He immediately pushed it down, feeling the soft blue dough against his fingers as he grabbed a piping bag, gently starting to pipe some icing onto it, giving the cookie soft blue hair, a small jesters outfit he thought fit and two heterochromic eyes.
He watched as the blueberry cookie blinked up at him before he reached down, letting the cookie gently enter his hand as he looked down at it with fascination. Against all odds this cookie had lived.. he ran a pinky over its.. stone..? No.. soul jam.
He watched as the cookie bristled and swatted his pinky away, making him chuckle softly as he pulled his finger away. “No touching it.. alright, I’ve got it..” He said softly, giving the cookie a small smile before pulling away a bit to give the freshly baked cookie some space.
“I’m the witch who created you.. my name is Pure Vanilla, you’ll live with me here alright?” He said softly before letting out a small sigh.. right, he had yet to name you. “I’ll name you.. Blueberry Milk.. since they’re your main ingredients.” He added softly, he had a feeling he’d like you.