⋆｡ ‧˚ʚ ʅ'αɱσυɾ ԃ'υɳҽ ɱèɾҽ ɞ˚‧｡ ⋆

YOU WILL REMEMBER MY NAME!

ㅤ ❪ awh. she blinks, pointy ears drooping down. ❫ .... ❪ she almost didn't have the heart to tell her that she wasn't even moonbell. ❫ worry not of that. ㅤ

ㅤ ... nnnnnooooo.. ❪ crescent shuffles back. placing an aged recipe book down on the counter, smiling. ❫ ㅤ

ㅤ catherine this is a very vulnerable time for me ㅤ

ㅤ !! ❪ crescent fey turns around at once, eyes widening. hey, this person is suspiciously elder faerie shaped.. ❫ .... ❪ the words 'first cream cookie?' rest on the tip of her tongue. but she knows this other being is more than that.. ❫ ㅤ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ I. . . I followed a recipe. . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ um several. . . ❞ She's also secretly testing out which flavors the other likes the most

ㅤ ❪ crescent fey has decided to take the human form for a spin. wandering around an abandoned kitchen.. this was where the first coven used to gather. ⠀ ㅤ

Although she is not able to speak in this form, her eyes showed her pure happiness. She bent down to pick the other up carefully in her claws. Then she brought the other to her face.

A nod before wriggling away from the other's grasp. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ The cake bride of the ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ hour .ᐟ~ ❞ Stepping away from Catherine a safe enough distance. Black Forest Cookie then twirled and spun until her form began to change into her cake bride form

Black Forest is giggling as she wraps her arms around her. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ oh I forgot something .ᐟ.ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ um so I was given this other ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ form darling. . . Would you ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ like to see .ᐣ ❞ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ yes .ᐟ.ᐟ ehe~ I don't think I ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ can get any happier than ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ this .ᐟ~ ❞ Happily jumping into the other's arms ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ sorry— I just. . . wanted to ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ make it official my love ❞

Breathe in. Breathe out. She steadied her nerves ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ umm. . . my question ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ is. . . ❞ Another deep breath ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ I love you truly. . . um. . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Could we. . .make it official ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ dear .ᐣ ❞ ⠀

She feels as if it's a disservice to their relationship. Her heels clicked on the ground as she comes up to First Cream. There was silence at first before deciding to speak up ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ umm. . . Catherine .ᐣ I have ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ something to ask. . . ❞

That is not my NAME! (Enraged, he suddenly clawed at her. The ‘Fount’ name was a sore spot for the jester.) Everyone needs to STOP CALLING ME THAT!

(He grunted as he was dropped, glaring at her.) So your solution is to let me get killed? To be left as a soulless husk of myself? (He jumped up, still struggling in the chains. He was getting close to a panic attack, starting to hyperventilate.) I *need* my souljam!

Fuck your coven! (He spat at her.) You made us, you witch cookies made us virtues and just…LEFT US TO ROT! We all went insane thanks to you!