[ citrus and cinnamon | cookie run oneshots ]
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*
finally opening up a oneshot book that
isn't a ( fully related ) lilac-centered
book. read the "terms and conditions"
if you want to request something.
[ 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒...
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[ AYO ISSAC MAKES HIS DEBUT AGAIN !?! but srsly though ive been in a three month burnout and im really sorry for not posting but IM HERE ;3 ]
[ aka i love hurting my boo boo keys/hj ]
[ hurt no comfort ]
[ small warning for character death ]
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It was done.
Over with.
Lilac walks out of the prince's room. Yogurt Cream's dead now. What's the point of staying here if the deed's already done?
Even if it took two years.
He slid down one of the walls outside the room and buried his face into his arms, shaking slightly. No one was here to hear him anyway. No one would care.
Lilac can deal with Plain Yogurt later.
The shaking began worse before Lilac let out a few soft sobs. Why is he even crying in the first place? He did his job, he shouldn't even care!
Two years.
Those two years were the best years of their life, and they would be lying if they said they didn't like the old days, yesterday even. A few hours ago. A few minutes ago.
Anything that isn't now.
The sobs grew louder, a few hiccups here and there from how much they were crying.
