Candy diver (goboG)

Also I’m taking Milli with me >:33 @snowyysummit can keep Geo but Milli needs some love <33

(I know i posted Squiddy before but its more fitting this way)

Oh? You have a gift for me? I thank you for your generosity.

I'd be careful if I were ye, Salt Cellar Cookie. I reckon yer dealing with a spirit possessing a suit of armor. Don't accept anything too suspicious. Spirits are unpredictable.

Have a little care in your heart, Charcoal Cookie. This cookie does not appear to come to us with any ill intent.

*salt cellar cookie gently takes the figurine*

It's the spitting image of him. Thank you so much, kind stranger. I will be sure to place it high on a shelf for all to see and admire.

Oh? You have a gift for me? I thank you for your generosity.

I'd be careful if I were ye, Salt Cellar Cookie. I reckon yer dealing with a spirit possessing a suit of armor. Don't accept anything too suspicious. Spirits are unpredictable.

Have a little care in your heart, Charcoal Cookie. This cookie does not appear to come to us with any ill intent.

"Oh! Uhh...sorry if I was in your way. Are you lost?"

"I'm Candy diver cookie! Who might you be?"

“Ah!” [The…surprisingly short cookie startles, nearly fumbling with the bags in her hands.] “Sorry! That’s my fault!”

and

candy diver…

"Oh! Uhh...sorry if I was in your way. Are you lost?"

"I'm Candy diver cookie! Who might you be?"

“Ah!” [The…surprisingly short cookie startles, nearly fumbling with the bags in her hands.] “Sorry! That’s my fault!”

"erm actually silent salt and eternal sugar are cousins because of a witch's castle update" i've spent the last 3 and a half years convincing myself that white lily and dark enchantress are two entirely separate characters for the sake of my own comfort and because the writing fucking sucks. i will not give up a comfort ship because of an implication from a game i don't care about enough to play, and IF it is acknowledged by kingdom's writers, i will continue to disregard it because none of the writers between games talk to each other so it's more likely an oversight than anything they had planned

"▷★△△■...? ☆◈ ◈■◇★■◆★▷★◺★?(Hello...? Is someone here?)"

( A ripple passes through the air, like the surface of water disturbed by something unseen. )

“ How curious... a voice shaped like the sea itself. ”

( Soft amusement touches her words. )

"•°○●■□ °□■○○□○?(Are you the cookie my cousin was talking about?)"

They walked up to her, noticing her beauty.

“ Your cousin? I cannot say I know who they are, little diver... but they seem to have spoken kindly of me. ”

( At the compliment, one of her feathers drift downward, luminous in the still air. )

“ And as for that—why, you are far too sweet, little one! Thank you! ”

( Her voice softens, almost laughing. She inclines her head with graceful courtesy. )

“ You're a curious little traveler, aren't you? ”

“ ... GingerBrave. ”

( The name is spoken softly, yet with a quiet familiarity—like one recalling a small flame that refused to be extinguished. )

“ So the winds have carried my name to him as well. And yes... ”

( A pause. Not hesitant; simply distant, as though her thoughts have wandered far beyond the present moment. )

“ I stood where the world trembled. I watches as light and shadow clashed... and I lent what aid I could to those who carried hope upon their shoulders. ”

( Sugar Swan Cookie's voice does not rise with pride. If anything, it softens, touched with something quieter. Something almost sorrowful. )

“ But such things are not victories to keep close to the heart. They are burdens... carried forward, so others need not bear them alone. ”

( Her gaze returns to the small diver, warmth returning like sunlight after a passing cloud. )

“ And your cousin— ”

( A faint smile. )

"▷★△△■...? ☆◈ ◈■◇★■◆★▷★◺★?(Hello...? Is someone here?)"

( A ripple passes through the air, like the surface of water disturbed by something unseen. )

“ How curious... a voice shaped like the sea itself. ”

( Soft amusement touches her words. )

"•°○●■□ °□■○○□○?(Are you the cookie my cousin was talking about?)"

They walked up to her, noticing her beauty.

“ Your cousin? I cannot say I know who they are, little diver... but they seem to have spoken kindly of me. ”

( At the compliment, one of her feathers drift downward, luminous in the still air. )

“ And as for that—why, you are far too sweet, little one! Thank you! ”

( Her voice softens, almost laughing. She inclines her head with graceful courtesy. )

“ You're a curious little traveler, aren't you? ”