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Sunny Days

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Independent RP blog for Cookie Monster of Sesame Street. Cookie Monster and Sesame Street do NOT belong to me. I will RP with anyone, any fandom, OCs! Don't be shy, because I'm probably shyer than you. Tracked tag: cookiecowabunga
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Nef nodded eagerly, grinning from ear to ear, but just as he was about to follow after the monster, he too dove back behind the plant, clinging to the blue, furry creature. “Wha’ was tha’ - ?!” he whispered anxiously, once more peering through the leaves. Good thing the lights were out - his mother, nose in a book, swept past them without taking note of the poorly concealed duo. Nef clapped a hand over his mouth to keep himself quiet, only to burst into laughter anyway. And of course - Amelia heard it, poked her head back out into the hallway and gasped, nearly dropping her book when she flicked on the lights to see her son with an enormous furry monster. “Blimey, ya scared the livin' daylights outta me, who - what - ?” She stared, wide-eyed at the Cookie Monster, adjusting her glasses for a better look.

Cookie yelped as the light illuminated the room, shielding its eyes as they adjusted to the brightness. After giving them a good rub, he felt his fur tingling as if someone was staring. Looking up, he saw an older woman with features similar to the boy. The tone of the woman’s voice was enough to know that she didn’t seem as joyful as Bill did. 

Still, Cookie Monster moved forward and said, “Me not ‘what.’ Me Cookie Monster, yeah. And we on--” He quickly clasped his hands to his mouth, forgetting for a moment that this was a secret mission! Oh, those cookies were so close! 

He had to do something. Circling the woman, he began to wave his hands in the air and sang, “This not real. Go to sleep. Rock-a-bye baby, this all a dream!”

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Cookie leaned down. “Ya, ya, me listening.” Making eye contact with the boy, he hoped it would be a quick message. Oh, he could almost taste the cookies.

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▒▓██ ▌ ♫ ┊KID A NOVA.

His smile was prevalent, but his gaze shifted to the side. He felt just a tad nervous in saying this because well, he wasn’t a little boy anymore.

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"Well, when I was very little, I well…I had a stuffed animal of you that I used to take with me everywhere. I looked up to you a lot when I was little Mister Cookie Monster…And when I felt alone, I had you with me. Eheh, it sounds stupid, I know. So…Thank you for that."

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"Uh-huh, uh-huh,” the monster nodded until he heard “I had you with me.”

His head stopped bobbing, and he looked right at the boy. With a hand over his heart, and his mouth agape, words escaped him. How touching!

Shaking his head, he responded, “No, no, that not stupid at all.” He ruffled the boy’s hair. “Me very happy to hear that. It me who should be thanking you, yeah yeah.” He held his furry palm out, nodding for the child to take it.

“If me remember correctly, me and you got lots of cookies with our names on them!”

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Select from the following for my muse to respond to... ♛: Sharing a dessert 

The blue creature's mouth dropped instantly at the sight of a round baked good. "Oh boy, oh boy," he smacked his lips noisily, bouncing up and down. Cookie's finger tips touched the oatmeal raisin cookie, but didn't grab it.

"Hmm, this really for Cookie? What the catch?" This was certainly... out of the blue.

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(Muse hugging belonging) Midnight meant snack time for a blue monster. Cookie hummed to his own tune as he walked back to his bedroom with a plate of warm sugar cookies. Before taking a bite, he inhaled the scent while wiggling his fingers, ready to pluck a lucky cookie until he heard a noise. Rising and falling, rising and falling, as if someone were lightly snoring. The monster cautiously approached the source of the sound, only to find a child clutching tightly to his cookie-adorned pillow.

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Lilo was worn out after a full day of adventuring. She was so tired that she walked into the wrong house and sleepily climbed into a bed that was not hers. She promptly fell asleep after brushing some cookies off of the pillow without stopping to realize that her pillow was not usually covered in cookies.  

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After a few minutes of watching the blue creature sleep, Lilo got bored and started wandering around again. By now, she’d woken up enough to realize that this was not her house. She wasn’t sure how she got here, if she waltzed in or if she was kidnapped. Although the blue creature seemed harmless enough, cute even. Nani was probably worried about her but Lilo’s curiosity won out. Besides, she didn’t know where she was so how could she know her way home? No. It was best that she waited and there was no problem with exploring while she waited, right? 

When Lilo came to the kitchen, a grin spread across her face as she spotted chocolate chip cookies. Grabbing one in each hand, one for her and one for the blue creature, she waddled back out to the living room. After all, it’d be rude to take one of his cookies and not give him one too. She plopped onto the ground in front of the couch and placed his cookie next to him for when he woke. 

In his slumber, he gasped, "No! Come back to me, sweet, de-li-cious cookies!" Now that the cookies were out of reach, his arms dropped, and he jerked awake. His cookie went unnoticed and fell softly onto the blanket.

Ah, that scent. He inhaled and knew all too well what that was. But something didn't feel right. It was as if there was an extra presence in his home. Following the smell of the cookie, his eyes fell on a little girl sitting on the floor. With a cookie in her hand.

"Wha--?" he sprung from the couch and leaned closer to the child. "Uh, little girl, this me home. And that my cookie. How you get in here?"

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♛ (and this is how the cookie crumbles)

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A soft squeeze to Cookie's hand prompted him to look down to find familiar green fingers. Glancing from the frog's hand to his face, the Cookie Monster tilted his head to the side and scratched it with his free hand. 

"Hi Frog. Long time no see, but why you hold Cookie's hand?" Not that he minded, but he cetainly wasn't expecting it from him.

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Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕: Holding hands
♖: Having their hair washed by your muse
♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort
♙: Sharing a bed
♚: Head scratches
♛: Sharing a dessert
♜: Shoulder rubs
♝: Reading a book together
♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
♟: Patching up a wound
♤: Taking a bath together
♧: Your muse playing with their hair
♡: Accidentally falling asleep together
♢: Forehead or cheek kisses
♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♣: Back scratches
♥: Your muse crying about something
♦: Slow dancing
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