Every End Has A Beginning

The remains of what used to be the spiral were crumbled on the ground, from what used to be a tower spilling with chaos and magic now piles of broken walls and rotting butter cream. Now awakened, Pure vanilla had a chance against Shadow milk but when trying to claim the friendship of the beast it had made the other crinkle away and hide somewhere in the lands of beast yeast. Although not there anymore, the remains of what could be found from the master was definitely still present as sparkles of blue were scattered through the rumble. Pure vanilla had a key focus on what to find and would not rest until found even to some protests from other cookies before leaving to return by himself this time. He was scanning the objects until one certain area and piles blinked out to him. 

 He found it. 

It was the abandoned parts of what used to be Shadow milk's past bedroom and now found Pure vanilla quickly went to work. After a long period of just moving walls and sugar glass, an almost intact wardrobe was there, knowing the jester and his fashion he probably cast a spell on it to keep all clothing safe. But once checking for any traces there were none which surprised the other to say the least, maybe the spell had worn off by the impact. Even of that was to be studied later, Pure vanilla opened the battered doors to find all of his copies of exactly the safe bodysuits inside. To say he was happy was an understatement, he quickly got hold off one of the suits grabbing it like a priceless treasure. He pressed it to his cheeks entranced by texture as its silicone smooth against his freckled face and flushed features. Oh and the smell... How he had been absolutely craving it almost enveloping it by how much he craved it over the two weeks he had been deprived. Aroused, Pure vanilla's lust had only grown by how he was so close he was to what the other wore. It made him feel hot and sweaty letting out a small moan from his heated state while only growing even more flushed and bothered. 

He craved more.

Oh how he wanted to hold the other on his lap, embrace, any type of physical contact made his feel excited. Kissing him all over placing his hands on the other's hips, tasting him, bitting him leaving marks to claim him as his own letting anyone know that he was his. Fiddling and playing with his mysterious, long hair that was obviously very well taken care of from all of the years without any assistance. From the arch of their nose to the bottom of their feet, he will absorb the  sight for all of his eternity and to the end of time. The big blue eyes staring at him, though by the size of the clothing he was smaller than him and considerably thinner. Too thin for any cookie to let it be healthy, even if a beast does not need to eat it definitely doesn't mean that the mortal aspect of his physical form was not needing a supply of calories and materials. Once he found the other he would make sure to make him eat and at a normal time and amount, but thinking about the beast's health he had never seen or felt the other sleep which he would also have to check up on. 

As he went back on track to task of searching for any lead to where Shadow milk disappeared to, he saw an older looking outfit compared to the flashy jester style. It was actually quite similar as to what he wears, what he would to dress Shadow milk in anything he wanted. Tight revealing to elegant long robes that would trail across the walls inside his kingdom walls where hopefully he would go without too much force. The whole point of his trip was to locate and take him to his kingdom to make sure he is safe and not causing any trouble. But to what he looked like the last he saw him it looked like he was about to crumble any moment and fall to the floor. He had to find him and fast otherwise he might never see him again breathing or just him at all before crumbling to dust. 

I hope that he isn't too far away for me to teleport to as of his little minions might get in the way if I am not careful, especially the small one. What was her name? Candy apple cookie? Oh it doesn't matter at the moment, all I need to do is find Shadow milk and take him back in one piece and make him mine.

Yes mine.

All mine and no one else...

Stay on point Pure vanilla! All will come in time, first I have just find him.

Snapping out of thought by eyeing a small plush that he remembered, ah yes the one given to him when he was Truthless Recluse by Shadow milk directly. It was a smaller version of the other that he had apparently made by his very skillful hands as it was very craftily made by clean sewing and even cuts of fabric and cotton. Holding in his arms, Pure vanilla decided to keep the doll and have it with him when in bed back in the kingdom . Now fully focused back in trying to find his way to the other he spotted a photo of the trio at the beach causing some havoc while also building sandcastles and the younger ones playing in the ocean. It made him smile to see them all of them happy even if a part of him was jealous he couldn't get the same reaction from the beast when with him but it would make sense as he actually has grown with the two others. And from the time he stepped into their family only for a few days, it was obvious that the three were closer than most with each other. 

That gave him a lead of where Shadow milk could be! There was only one area that was a beach in his territory in beast yeast. So setting off to the beach he will go to helpfully see his partner by soul and maybe even see him in a disheveled state. Getting turned on by the thoughts mad him only more determined to find the other and with a clear goal with some dirty intentions.