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I'd like to walk around in your mind by kittypup
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Searching for a world that doesn't exist
12 Nov 2025
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D3rlord3 leaves the book and returns back to the gates of misery.
It is a curiosity so deeply dangerous to feed.
But something inside him craves it.D3rlord3 is no longer a simple human.
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23 Nov 2025
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Three brush strokes to the right. Two to the left. A hand smoothing over his forehead, sweeping his bangs aside.
Shadow Milk knows the pattern well. His hair is always brushed the same way, in movements that seem almost robotic in how perfectly they’ve mastered the repetition. The bristles of the brush always skim over his closed eyes with such care, nimbly avoiding anywhere they might prick or poke. It always ends with a few final touches, tucking any stray wisps back into place before the brush is set back down on the dresser before him.
Pure Vanilla’s hands smooth through Shadow Milk’s hair, coming to rest gently on his shoulders.
“There. Ready for the day?”
Shadow Milk does not answer.
Shadow Milk has not answered in a long, long time.
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- Part 2 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works
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16 Jul 2025
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The room is too bright.
It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.
It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.
With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.
[[ Completed ]]
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15 Jul 2025
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One of the best fics I have ever read in my entire life. I feel like I can't put into words just how good this fic is and just how much it means to me. It's beautiful and I want nothing more than to never forget how beautiful it is.
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Pure Vanilla is exhausted by his duties. Shadow Milk is exhausted by his own mind.
On an afternoon together, they escape to the top of the hills for a picnic. Just the two of them.
As the sun hits his dough, Shadow Milk tries to stay grounded in a place that still doesn’t feel entirely real.
Pure Vanilla’s presence is all the grounding he needs.
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29 Jun 2025
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“If I make you something,” Pure Vanilla said slowly, pointing a very serious finger at Shadow Milk’s chest, “you have to promise—and I mean promise—that you will go to bed after. No detours. No monologues. No fighting the counter. Just. Bed.”
Shadow Milk gasped. “You’re pleading with me for something?”
“Yes.”
“You drive a hard bargain, Pure Vanilla Cookie.”
“That’s because it’s,” He glanced over at the clock. “Three-thirteen in the morning, and we’re being far too loud.”
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Shadow Milk is drunk. They both slow dance in the kitchen.
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26 Jun 2025