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🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· 16h

I’m crying I forgot too , this is the last page

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· 1d

Forgot this was how the book opened

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· 1d

Skipping and saying Yippe @persona5tarot.bsky.social

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· 6d

:3 i have no thoughts! I haven't seen any newer trailers yet :3 mostly to prevent fomo cause i don't have a switch 2 and probably won't for many many months sdkjfhsdfjk

straw.page: ask "So...how do you think about what we got for Fortune's weave? (FE3H's sequel,(midquel, prequel?))

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· 9d

♟️A Tale of Two Tricksters ♟️ ♟️61/63 🃏 The Game of Two Tricksters Pt 2 🃏 Be Gone 🃏 ♟️Accomplice AU ♟️Rated M #akeshu 🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/357020...

Tale of Two Tricksters akeshu accomplice au

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· 25d

go ham, it *is* akeshu!

are you comfortable with your work being labelled as akeshu in a fic rec

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Jul 12

the corrected version i was supposed to post lmao

“You and your…ilk, believe these powers make you special, an exception. That you were granted this due to merit of character and not mere proximity. The ripple that has touched you, have reached dozens before you drew breath. You are no more unique than a blowfly—one deserving of its imminent extinction.”
“Just shut up and let us destroy you!” Ann shouted.
Yaldaboath’s gaze hardened and his shadow split. Red lightning leapt across the bricks and cracked against Ann’s skull.
Someone screamed and Ann stumbled backward into Niijima, blood pearling off her elbow as her hand gauzed the running split on her temple above her right eye.
“PANTHER!” Futaba cried.
Three blades swung for the flesh under Yaldaboath’s grin.
“GUYS WAIT!” Mona warned.
Ren planted steel in the bridge of Yaldaboath’s nose. Bone snapped opened and sprung black ooze onto the shadow stretching at its feet. Blood flickered from the whipped breeze. If the others were screaming something, the roaring wind and his ringing ears picked up nothing. There was only the blurred head that’s his to take.
Yaldaboath caught Goro’s sword to the neck with a finger, dulled Haru’s axe to the hip, but he let Ren’s blade land, just to prove a point.
‘You do, what I let you do.’

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Jul 12

Another ATOTT Finale WIP cause i'll be busy af on Wednesday lmfao

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Jun 26

ATOTT Finale WIP on a day that's totally Wednesday

Lavender rays plowed the temple floor and raised meters high slabs that slammed against their wind. His arms strained and his heels skidded into the ice.
I can’t breathe. What air remained was trampled under the stampede barrelling towards them. Shadows edged his vision, his throat stung and the wind’s resistence shaved itself away.
Ren’s gaze fell to Mona, to his outstretched paws and fading SP as the tenative bubble they had built around themselves burst.
The pressure snapped, debris flooded in. Ren gathered Mona into his arms as the force swept their feet.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· May 28

Man, I had so so much fun with my Alternate Death entry for @persona5tarot.bsky.social !!!! drawn by @snipescythe.bsky.social !! I'm so so happy and honoured , preorders end May 31st <3

Alternate death card for persona5tarot project

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· May 13

Here's my writing preview for @persona5tarot.bsky.social. Super honoured to have written for the Alternate Chariot card: Masayoshi Shido, illustrated by @tarrlok.bsky.social I had too much fun writing this, I'm sure it means nothing about my feelings for the man 😂. Preorders still going on!

The alternate Chariot preview for the p5tarot

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Mar 5

Laughing

I've had enough of this dude meme, except the dude is me (my image)

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Feb 21

Scene it's based on

The thumping beckons. Radios, whispers and heavy boots with heavier guns. Ren is staring at the door when the pitter patter of Goro’s pulse goes still and Ren dies for the second time. “…Honey?”

Goro is curled into him. His head is down and the button rests in his loose grip. Every instinct wants to sink his teeth in. To drink him dry, to yank Goro free from whatever oblivion he’s been thrown in. But instead, he cradles Goro and kisses his hair. Instead, he promises forever can be this too.

Sumire. Ryuji. Mishima.

Go get 'em’.

When the door swings open guns first, flashlights land on Ren’s bloody grin as he presses the button for them both.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Feb 21

I cannot stop staring at this akeshuake piece for my Sinners AU by @mafuwara.bsky.social 🩸 ;3; An amazing birthday gift thank you so much!!!

When the door swings open guns first, flashlights land on Ren’s bloody grin as he presses the button for them both.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Feb 16

ATOTT finale preview again, to prove, i am working on it i swear lmao sdkfjhsdjkf anyways i wanna beat these boys with hammers

It was that easy hm?

I'm going to miss you.

He hadn't fully verbalised it in any real way to himself or braced the weight of the time that awaited him after. How his life had grown past finding comfort in the quiet halls and empty pleasantries. How returning would be a dull knife to the spleen. Weeks, months, maybe even a year. To be tossed back under the tow when he had finally known air. Ren was a fool to think Goro wouldn't claw his way back to him.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Jan 4

Makoto

list of things im handling well currently 1.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Jan 4

Ren and Goro

i don't have time for this Christain nonsense

pray for her?
no. What use would that do

If anyone is feeling ancious or nervous or even if you just want to chat. Please, please do not come crying to me.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Dec 28

we're in this together

we're in this hell together, old person leading old person but its vanilla and royal players

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Dec 14

It's been 84 years but finally ATOTT finale preview! #jjw

As light flooded the walls of pebbled iron, unease stirred between Goro’s ribs as the woman before him took her final breath.
Her fading nails dug bloody divets into her cheeks as her flesh, her pressed luxury suit, her silver Rolex and even her screams; grated away to trails of ash. Takamaki’s gloved hand flew to her mouth. As sun-bleached vertebrae coiled about the sky and esclipsed the skyskrappers, Goro saw nothing but red. Red rain, red sky. It was as if Shibuya had been cleaved in two. Students laughed. Couples and coworkers alike engaged in casual conversation in and out of the station as their peers tore their throats on their own screams unseen. The mania rippled. Limbles groups clung in bunches with fading stubs. A feet away, a man—a torso, bald and greying, flailed uselessly on wet pavement as he cried names that earned no response.
“Miyu!! Akari!! What is happening!? What on earth is happening!?” They locked eyes as he jotted two smoky stumps. “H-help me! P-please! Where is my family!?”
Okumura rushed past and knelt just as he turned to flakes of ash. Her face went white as the sudden chorus of cries grew defeaningly silent. Ice sunk into his marrow. Goro didn’t care for that man or the countless other lives extinguished to his back. But the message was still written across the face of every Thief around him.
Whether he wanted to save their lives didn’t matter.
No one knew what to do.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Oct 25

🖤 Bury Our Hopes in the Midnight Soil 🩸 Sinners Inspired AU 📝 Rated M #akeshu #shuake 🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/72102961

Bury Our Hopes in the Midnight Soil , an Akeshuake Sinners AU

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Oct 8

Boo

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Oct 8

Choose 20 books that have stayed with you or influenced you. One book per day for 20 days, in no particular order. No explanations, no reviews, just covers.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Sep 22

👻 Let's get Spooky with an Akeshuake Haunting of Hill House AU !🏠 #knifesedgepreview of my fic for @knifesedgezine.bsky.social zine! If you love putting the boys through the horrors <3 Check out this amazing zine by a whole host of talented creators <3 Preorders close October 6th! 👻

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Sep 12

💌 Love is in the air 💌 Here's a preview for my MakoAnn fic in @hymnezine.bsky.social Look forward to gurls! 🎀

Makoto reaches for the brown bag of leaks, carrots, and sausages, and a tentative plan takes hold. She doesn't have to do it on her own. Not anymore. So, Makoto washes her rice and fetches the knife from its block and prepares to make a move of her own.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Sep 9

constantly channeling my inner goro akechi like

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Sep 3

;3; oh, neat!!

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Aug 31

Goro not thinking his plan through? No wayyyy

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Aug 21

♟️A Tale of Two Tricksters ♟️ ♟️59/63 🃏 The Game of Two Tricksters Pt 1 🃏 ♟️Accomplice AU ♟️Rated M #akeshu 🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/357020...

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Aug 13

Today I have a Lavenza POV, 🦋, a prelude to the absolute trainwreck she is forced to conduct. #JJW #ATOTT #WIPwednesday

Yet, once swallowed Shibuya’s autumn, she studied the microexpressions on her charge’s face. The scent of dew on clean stone, the jovial students clad in colorful wool, adults in starched suits and dress skirts. Dancers, politcians, swindlers. Soothing hydrangeas, fried fowl and roasted purple spuds from wooden vendors. No longer was his soul home to any wonder or longing. There was no subtle lift of his top lip, nor did venom claw free from the slate pits of his gaze. Gradually, such displays became meaningless to him.

And that numb indifference frightened her more than the barrel of any gun.

No matter who wielded it.

🌱 mint cookie 🌱 (hiatus)@mintcookie· Aug 1

them