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Remember me?

Summary:

Shadow Milk Cookie went to visit his beloved one. Though, this time, something was severely wrong. How come he doesn't recognize him? What happened?! Who did this to Archie?

og au by: harvey.y on tt
i love it it sso peak gng

Notes:

im sorry if its not really long i had absolutely no idea what to do next and i wanted to post it before the new year💔

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The breeze was soothing like always– calm and peaceful. It was like a lullaby. Wind Archer Cookie was relaxing for maybe the first time in his life, listening to the sounds of nature, which he always found interest in. As he is about to fall into a deep slumber, someone interrupts him, great.

“Oh, c'mon, Archie! Don't sleep on me like that!” Weird. Wind Archer doesn't recall meeting this cookie, ever. How come they act like they've known each other for centuries?

“Who are you?” The question is made out of pure curiosity, he hopes it won't make the cookie sad.

“Ouch. Is this supposed to be a joke? Hurtful, really. How could anyone forget the greatest actor of all times!” The cookie poses in a hurtful pose, actually hoping the guardian is just joking. “No. I am serious. I don't recall ever meeting you.” The guardian frowns, trying to recall any memories of them.

“You don't remember me? THE Shadow Milk Cookie?” Wind archer slowly looks away, which makes Shadow Milk Cookie frown even more. “I'm trying to remember, but I can't. I'm sorry.”

“Do you remember what you did yesterday?” The jester thoughtfully asks. Trying to solve the problem. “I.. I was with Millennial Tree Cookie, and then the ancients came looking for me. I think they were seeking.. someone. Not sure who though. I guess it was you, if I can't remember.”

“Of course. It was that thief with his little gang. How surprising.” Wind Archer looks in confusion. Guess he even forgot about the souljam stuff. “Oh, you forgot even about that.” Shadow Milk sighs and decides to continue. “..He stole my souljam. I am the beast of deceit.” Wind Archer is absolutely confused, not like he wasn't in the first place. “Youre.. a beast.? And of deceit? You don't seem like one.” Wind Archer admits, which makes the jester show a heartfelt smile. “I'm flattered, greenski, really.”

“Will you help me regain my memories back?” The guardian smiles in hope towards the beast. “I can interfere with your mind, but.. I'd rather see it natural.” Wind Archer pulls Shadow Milk to sit beside him and the beast asks: “You want to hear everything we did?” Wind Archer nods and smiles. “If I don't fall asleep in the meantime.”

“As our majesty wishes..” The jester jokes, laughing.