{alrighty righty righty. Welcome, friends and fiends, to the blog! Take a peek at the muse list for the scoop, but the basics is that @sickly-sweet-cookies is going to be officially retired and replaced with this blog! The last one was complicated and all confused, so we’re starting fresh.

You may notice some muses missing from the move. Not to worry! They’ll still be around- but since one of my problems was those characters getting all of the attention on the blog, they’re currently closed for questions.

If you’re new, Howdy!! This blog focuses on cryptozoology and paranormal investigation- specifically on a trio of investigators searching for the supernatural!

That said, send whatever you like! I’ll be redoing a lot of the refs, so stay tuned for that!

{BIG ANNOUNCEMENT!}

Does anyone still care?

You’re fine, Gir. If I’m honest I’m just. Tired?

I created my own species, living gingerbread people called Gingerfolk! The species is open so you can definitely make your own, just remember to credit me pls and thank you!

And yes, I did do this because I got tired of DevSis, but I also just wanted to move away from Cookie Run and make my own species without the amount of restrictions that come with your characters being tethered to a fandom 

{howdy. I’ll be joining in on this- as I said in my old blog- but if I’m honest?

This blog is pretty much dead.

It doesn’t make me happy to have to beg and plead people to send asks for the characters that aren’t the maybe one character people outside the blog like. It makes me really upset to see the way people ignore most of these cookies- cookies whose lives I work hard on- in favor of just doing more stuff with Honey.

If I’m honest, it makes me not want to do stuff with Honey.

Hopefully I’ll get to the point where I’m comfortable making content for y’all. But if I’m honest, so long as the audience doesn’t care about any of the main cast, I’m not motivated to work on any of the cast.

Have a wonderful night.}

Halloween Asks!

🎃Pumpkin: What is your favorite season?

👻Ghost: Do you get scared easily?

🎃Candy Corn: What is your favorite kind of candy?

👻Vampire: What is your favorite supernatural creature?

🎃Witch: If you could have any superpower, what would it be?

👻Trick or Treat: What was your favorite Halloween costume?

🎃Black Cat: Are you superstitious?

👻Ouija Board: If you could change your name, what would you change it to?

🎃Graveyard: Do you know any good scary stories?

👻Skeleton: Have you ever broken a bone?

🎃Werewolf: What is your favorite urban legend?

👻Horror Flick: Do you like scary movies? If so, which one is your favorite?

🎃Haunted House: Would you prefer to live in the city or the country?

👻Zombie: Do you think that you could survive a zombie apocalypse?

🎃Mummy: What is your biggest fear?

👻Bat: Do you have any pets?

🎃Cauldron: What kind of potion would you make if you had the opportunity?

👻Full Moon: Do you prefer nighttime or daytime?

🎃Corn Maze: What is your favorite autumn activity?

👻Broomstick: What exciting places have you traveled to?

Joy is stored in the wildly inaccurate Halloween skeleton

these are a: so horrendously wrong to the point where they clearly don’t know what a bone is and b: labeled as “realistic” animal skeletons that I am just. Utterly delighted

Spell: Conjure Bone-Bastard; summons d4 wildly inaccurate skeletal creatures

Hey

So, it's getting closer and closer to August and I've finally gotten a job, but it's not going to be enough. And we've yet to get close to our goal.

Please, part of the reason we need so much is not just because my friend is moving out. It's also because im moving a state over to go room with him.

A few of our friends are also helping to raise money. Please, please take a look at their stuff and maybe consider helping out:

@ashimadu's shellbaby adoptables! Adorable lil creatures the size of your palm!!!

And another friend is currently making a commission page, whom I'll link when they're finished.

Again, we need as much help we can get before the end of the month. Any sort of support will help. Hell, if you'd just like to donate even a dollar, contact @allseeingportrait or I.

I also want to say a quick thank you to those who've helped and who've reblogged my other post (I'll link it at the end). The help we have had has been so great.

(Anyways, heres that link to the other post)

HEY

IM MAKING A COOKIE RUN OC COMIC 

REBLOG IF YOU WANT YOU WANT ONE OF YOUR COOKIE RUN OCS FEATURED 

Many thanks! 

Honey smiles as he hears that cheerful voice, turning around to see its owner with a clap.

“Ah! Hello, Spree! I’ve been meaning to drop by again, and I wanted to ask you about something!”

He steps closer to the counter as the Fresh Baked scabs the shelves- though as they do, their body seems to move with an almost liquid consistency, like it‘ll fall apart at any moment.

“I’m unsure how familiar you are with my work,” Honey says, gesturing to the Fresh Baked cookie, “but suffice it to say I’m having some trouble getting their batter to stay cohesive. You make such marvelous moving candy- how do you keep them from losing their form?”

A certain scientific zeal is shining in Honey’s eyes, almost turning them to mellified comets.

Spree listens to each word Honey speaks with a cheery, curious smile on his face. His eyebrow quirks as he looks up and startles a little at the sight of the Fresh Baked, as if he’s just now seen them. He pales, gesturing between Honey and the Fresh Baked, but he clears his throat and takes a second to psych himself up. Honey would never bring anything dangerous into his shop. Not need to be nervous.

“Well,” he starts, regaining that cute smile a’ his. “From what I’m seeing from here, they look all watery and goopy. You might have added too many wet ingredients or maybe not enough dry ones to your recipe when you made it.”

Spree takes out off his hat and one of the chocolate bunnies from Easter comes hopping out. It moves about the counter, coming towards Honey to sniff at him.

“You can also add some more flour and sugar, since you’re making specifically dough here.”

Honey nods raptly, taking notes with a smile!

“Thank you for the advice! I was also wondering if you had advice on the... brain, for lack of a better word? The moving candy looks so wonderful- And I’m having difficulties getting the brains to work to a cookie’s capacity...”

The Fresh Baked, upon closer inspection, seems to be about as aware as a dog- more the kind Spree would be aware of than any cookie’s pet, to be concise. It watches the shop with mild curiosity, unblinking.

Of the multitude reasons to enter a bar, it can be safely said that ‘rounding up his drunk friend from a rowdy bout of drunken performing’ isn’t the first thing Licorice was thinking of.

That said, his scowl fades somewhat when he sees the singing- he sighs heavily even as he smiles, foot tapping to the rhythm for a moment before he shakes his head and weaves carefully through the drunken crowd. He tugs at Funnel’s sleeve when he reaches him, looking at him with an even mix of sternness and softness.

“You’re making a scene, Funnel…”

“Oom pah pahiiI am being touched, hello there.”

The music continues on as Funnel stumbles back a little at the tug on his sleeve, gentle as it was. He stares at Licorice for a moment the dots visibly connect in his head and his eyes widen with a smile, slurring out a happy drunken laugh as he laces an arm across Licorices shoulder. He pulls him up against his side as he puts a little more of his weight on him and squeezes a bit more tightly than he usually would, though the man isn’t exactly too aware that at the moment.

“Licoriiice! Mate, I didn’t know you would be here, I would have bought your drink!” Funnel takes a sip of his own at that. “And I know I’m making a scene. The best kind of scene! Look at everyone!”

He gestures kinda blindly at the crowd, but he still has sense enough to ot spill anything or hit anyone.

“Don’t ya wanna join in?”

Licorice looks an even mix of worried and delighted to see Funnel so cheerfully blasted- but he shoes away a little at the prospect of joining in.

“Good to see you too, Funnell- I’d love to join you in causin’ a ruckus, but…”

His face falls a little.

“I didn’t just come in here for the fun of it, y’know? I’m kinda feelin’ sour, and I don’t wanna fuck up your fun time with my nonsense.”

He mutters something about not being a performer under his breath.

Funnels smile drops a little when he hears that, but he’s close enough to Licorice to catch what he mumbles. He gasps dramatically and sets aside his tankard before cupping Licorice face gently, looking positively offended.

“It is one thing to lie, Licorice Cookie, but it is another to lie about something like that.” He lets him go, but still, he keeps his arm around his shoulder, albeit gentler this time. “It’s alright if ya don’t wanna join in, but I’ve seen you perform, mate. I’m drunk, not blind.”

Licorice raises a hand and opens his mouth to protest... and sighs.

“...Alright, ya got me. I’ll join in. What’re we up to?”

HAPPY NATION CLOWN WEEK!!!

@ask-funnel-cake-cookie- Dog Biscuit Cookie @ask-meringue-cookie- Meringue Cookie @nicely-toasted-cookies- Blueberry Milk Cookie

Hey

So, it's getting closer and closer to August and I've finally gotten a job, but it's not going to be enough. And we've yet to get close to our goal.

Please, part of the reason we need so much is not just because my friend is moving out. It's also because im moving a state over to go room with him.

A few of our friends are also helping to raise money. Please, please take a look at their stuff and maybe consider helping out:

@ashimadu's shellbaby adoptables! Adorable lil creatures the size of your palm!!!

And another friend is currently making a commission page, whom I'll link when they're finished.

Again, we need as much help we can get before the end of the month. Any sort of support will help. Hell, if you'd just like to donate even a dollar, contact @allseeingportrait or I.

I also want to say a quick thank you to those who've helped and who've reblogged my other post (I'll link it at the end). The help we have had has been so great.

(Anyways, heres that link to the other post)

I’ve also got these guys up for $20 preclaim, to be finished by this upcoming Wednesday at the latest!

These four are also up for preclaim for $17!!

I also have more adopts on my Toyhouse!!!

Honey smiles as he hears that cheerful voice, turning around to see its owner with a clap.

“Ah! Hello, Spree! I’ve been meaning to drop by again, and I wanted to ask you about something!”

He steps closer to the counter as the Fresh Baked scabs the shelves- though as they do, their body seems to move with an almost liquid consistency, like it‘ll fall apart at any moment.

“I’m unsure how familiar you are with my work,” Honey says, gesturing to the Fresh Baked cookie, “but suffice it to say I’m having some trouble getting their batter to stay cohesive. You make such marvelous moving candy- how do you keep them from losing their form?”

A certain scientific zeal is shining in Honey’s eyes, almost turning them to mellified comets.

Of the multitude reasons to enter a bar, it can be safely said that ‘rounding up his drunk friend from a rowdy bout of drunken performing’ isn’t the first thing Licorice was thinking of.

That said, his scowl fades somewhat when he sees the singing- he sighs heavily even as he smiles, foot tapping to the rhythm for a moment before he shakes his head and weaves carefully through the drunken crowd. He tugs at Funnel’s sleeve when he reaches him, looking at him with an even mix of sternness and softness.

“You’re making a scene, Funnel...”

“Oom pah pahiiI am being touched, hello there.”

The music continues on as Funnel stumbles back a little at the tug on his sleeve, gentle as it was. He stares at Licorice for a moment the dots visibly connect in his head and his eyes widen with a smile, slurring out a happy drunken laugh as he laces an arm across Licorices shoulder. He pulls him up against his side as he puts a little more of his weight on him and squeezes a bit more tightly than he usually would, though the man isn’t exactly too aware that at the moment.

“Licoriiice! Mate, I didn’t know you would be here, I would have bought your drink!” Funnel takes a sip of his own at that. “And I know I’m making a scene. The best kind of scene! Look at everyone!”

He gestures kinda blindly at the crowd, but he still has sense enough to ot spill anything or hit anyone.

“Don’t ya wanna join in?”

Licorice looks an even mix of worried and delighted to see Funnel so cheerfully blasted- but he shoes away a little at the prospect of joining in.

“Good to see you too, Funnell- I’d love to join you in causin’ a ruckus, but...”

His face falls a little.

“I didn’t just come in here for the fun of it, y’know? I’m kinda feelin’ sour, and I don’t wanna fuck up your fun time with my nonsense.”

He mutters something about not being a performer under his breath.

A tiny cookie man

Funnel belongs to @ask-funnel-cake-cookie

(I never thought I'd go ASZDCFJKL in real life but here we are)