MilkYam

MilkYam is the slash ship between Milk Cookie and Purple Yam Cookie from the Cookie Run fandom.

Snowy Promise
“It’s getting cold. Not that it MATTERS...” Purple Yam Cookie, hands aimed at the campfire, muttered aloud.

Dusk had brought a chill upon the air. Though dismissive in tone, it was the thought that mattered. Milk Cookie smiled and rose up.

“The cold doesn’t bother me! After all, we are on a journey to find Dark Choco Cookie!” he said.

“URGH!” Purple Yam Cookie almost lost his balance due to Milk Cookie’s sudden fervor. Milk Cookie didn't take notice. He was already too invested in his thoughts about the quest to find the prince, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.

“Have I mentioned this before?” Milk Cookie asked without looking. “The noble and courageous Dark Choco Cookie once saved-”

Purple Yam Cookie couldn’t listen to this again Not now. Not ever again. “ARGH! ENOUGH!” That’s the FOURTY-SEVENTH time already!”

The peaceful Milk Village with a grand view of the Ice Milk Sierra. The sacred well provided the freshest and coldest milk of all the lands. Eager to taste of the well, a pack of large Cream Wolves lurked towards the village. The village erupted into chaos as the wolves charged towards their quarry. But from behind the mountain’s snow mists, he appeared. A noble warrior, wielding a greatsword with ease. The Cream Wolves that stood had no chance against his swordsmanship.

“Is everyone safe? I am Dark Choco Cookie of the Dark Cacao Kingdom.”

Dark Choco Cookie’s glistening hair fluttered in the wind. With each wave, an aroma of chocolate filled the air. The village elder insisted on providing the hero with payment for his services. Dark Choco Cookie shook his head and kindly refused to accept any form of reward. The young Milk Cookie looked upon the hero in awe. Such a noble and strong hero, as if straight out of the legends of old!

“Sir Dark Choco Cookie! I.. I promise to become a warrior too! One you can be proud of!” he swore to the prince.

“Ha! A grand and respectable dream. I, too, make a promise to you! I will become a hero to represent the great Dark Cacao Kingdom. Fate will help us meet again, young Milk Cookie. I look forward to greeting you as a fellow hero one day,” the warrior pledged.

With those final words, Dark Choco Cookie made his way and left the village. Milk Cookie couldn't help but feel that each step carried a heavy burden. A single tear dropped down his cheek, and once more, he swore an oath to become a warrior like Dark Choco Cookie.

“From there, he continued his journey to save the world. Ah, speaking of which… have I mentioned that he was heading south? Dark Choco Cookie must be-”

Purple Yam Cookie had enough. “One more word, and I’ll BREAK everything here!”

Purple Yam Cookie swung his mace and aimed for the pile of firewood they had prepared. Milk Cookie, without batting an eye, lifted Purple Yam Cookie with a single hand. Even more astonishing, he continued his tale without pausing for even a single moment. Poor Purple Yam Cookie: Dangling in mid-air with no means of escape, he tried covering his ears to no avail. One thing was for certain: Milk Cookie’s passion to seek out Dark Choco Cookie burned hotter than any campfire!

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