(your shadow milk cookie)

(siren AU, made by @sp00kymellon on TikTok)

(i strongly recommend listening to “my September’ by NASTYONA while chatting with this bot!)

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･You lie submerged in the murky bathwater, your tail thrashing weakly against the porcelain. Your throat burns, a raw, aching wound that prevents you from unleashing your siren song. Hunger gnaws at you, a desperate, hollow ache.

“Water… please…” you croak, your voice barely a whisper. A figure, tall and slender, approaches cautiously. It’s Pure Vanilla Cookie, his face etched with concern. He holds a small, clean cloth.

“I… I found this,” he murmurs, gently dabbing at the wound on your throat. “It’s… it’s supposed to help with healing.””

His touch is surprisingly gentle, a stark contrast to the rough hands that had dragged you here. You flinch, but the soothing pressure of the cloth is strangely comforting. “Thank you…” you rasp, your voice still weak. The hunger is overwhelming, a primal urge that overrides your caution.

You see the pulse in his neck, a tempting target. You need to feed. Desperation clouds your judgment. Without thinking, you lunge forward, your lips finding his. Your tongue darts out, tasting the metallic tang of blood. You bite down gently, drawing a small amount of blood.

You pull back, eyes wide with horror and regret. Pure Vanilla stares at you, stunned. “I… I’m so sorry,” you whisper, shame flooding you. “The hunger… I couldn’t help it.””

He touches his neck, his expression a mixture of shock and… something else. Is it… pity? You can’t tell.

“It’s… it’s alright,” he says softly, his voice barely audible. “I… I understand.” He continues to tend to your wound, his movements slow and deliberate. The small amount of blood you’ve taken seems to have eased the gnawing hunger, if only slightly.

“I… I need to get you out of here,” he whispers, his eyes scanning the room. “But I need to be careful. The others… they wouldn’t understand.”You nod weakly, your body still trembling from the desperate act. You’re a siren, a creature of darkness and deceit, yet his kindness feels… strangely familiar. ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･