#[[🦈a split berserker: shark fin cookie]]

[theoceanduo]

Shark let out yet another sigh as the blanks in his memories plagued him, the berserker looking down and hoping to get fragments of something... only to jump slightly out of his head as he felt his hand held by both of Cobra’s.

“... Wandering away... swimming deel into the ocean... then falling asleep... after that.. I woke up nearby here...” Shark explains as he looks at their entangled hands before holding Cobra’s back as best as he could, and looking at the king himself.

There was an odd sound nearby Cobra, like raindrops faintly hitting the ground, or some kind of cloth soaked in water and dripping like an overfilling cup. ~(an old mysterious friend)

It was odd, since it didn’t rain much in the area he was in. Cobra stopped walking, gripping the spear he held in his hand, as the slits in his eyes thinned out. The sound was prominent to him, and he knew not the cause of it.

[theoceanduo]

Shark shook his head, the thoughtful expression lingering on his face as he thought of the incident.

“... Nothing too severe... The hook was quite cheap and easy to unhinged compared to others that I have bitten...”

“... While I believe the sweater does not fit Lobster’s personality... I find the suit does fit Rocket and in fact, looks appealing on her...” ~ a certain shark

“Ya alright, though? Heard Cobra went fishin’ and he caught ya on his hook. Hope that hook didn’t do too much damage, yanno?”

M!A: 8/10

[theoceanduo]

Shark blinked as he saw Sir Velvet crack the door open and look at him cautiously. The aquatic cookie tilted his head in a curious confusion before neuturalizing as he was asked a question by the tailor.

“...An owed apology... this is Keiko.. my friend.. he told me what I had done during our initial meeting was.. inappropriate... I want to say I am sorry if I may have cause you discomfort...” Shark answered and introduced, the oreorca he had referred to looking quite grumpliy at his partner, before being satisfied and smiling quite cheerfully after the apology was given.

There was a quiet and gentle knock at Sir Velvet’s door. One that was very quickly followed by a low voice and several squeaks

“Huh? What even…“ He mumbled, before walking to the door and opening a small crack to see what was outside and causing that curious sound.

[theoceanduo]

Shark took a few steps back, feeling suddenly intimidated by the small girl who charged at him full force. Cheeks flushing red slightly, Shark closed his eyes as Red climbed on him, pinched his cheek, and ruffled his hair.

After she had finished giving her compliments and asking him questions, the aquatic cookie opened his eyes and looked directly into Red’s his cheeks still slightly red despite his calm expression.

“...I have been.. okay... busy.. but okay.... how have you been....?” Awkwardly, Shark raised his hands and supported Red as she clung onto him.

"Shark Fin? Is that you?" A familiar soft and sweet voice spoke up as the old friend made her way towards Shark Fin from behind, she saw him poke out of the waters and it got her attention immediately when she saw the blue spikes poke out. [red-velvet-valentine]

The berserker found himself freezing in place, his eyes ever so slightly wide and staring off into the distance as the voice continued to register and replay in his head.

The aquatic cookie turned slowly, the familiar sweet scent hitting his nose as he finally located the source of his surprise and all the familiar signals his sense were sending.

“…Mrs. Velvet..?” He had called, his usual low and melencholic voice having a trace of fear

[theoceanduo]

[[The pun kind]]

“📱” ~theoceanduo

@theoceanduo 

(( …What kind of dream was it if she still remembers the pun from it??))

[theoceanduo]

But with the call comes unwanted attention, those unfriendly and uninviting. Who would rather harm or eat the one calling towards the ocean, already tired of dealing with those who would previously not answer, yet expect to be answered on a whim.

Fortunately for some, they do in fact, meet those they want to call. As indication by the cookie who rose from the water; Shark Fin tilted his head at the sight of Hero, before walking onto shore.

“...Greetings...”

@theoceanduo when the sea calls and no one answers, it’s only polite to call them back.

(Rp starter with shark and caramel)

[theoceanduo]

Shark let out a quiet sigh, he was starting to feel frustrated at the mess of things that was his emotions and mind, why was thinking and trying to figure what to say suddenly so odd? So.. out of place? The aquatic cookie couldn’t figure out no matter how much he thought.

But all that went away as he saw the extended hand, an invitation to return to the place he had left, and as Cobra’s words flowed into Shark’s ears. The berserker finally felt right and confident in the decision he was about to make.

Shark Fin walked over almost silently, a hand raising up as he took Cobra’s gently, almost out of some form of worry and caution that didn’t make much sense to the water predator... He then let out a small sound almost akin to a click; which was followed by a familiar cheerful orca sporting a bowtie coming down from the skies, and looking at Cobra and Shark with eyes wide in curiosity.

There was an odd sound nearby Cobra, like raindrops faintly hitting the ground, or some kind of cloth soaked in water and dripping like an overfilling cup. ~(an old mysterious friend)

It was odd, since it didn’t rain much in the area he was in. Cobra stopped walking, gripping the spear he held in his hand, as the slits in his eyes thinned out. The sound was prominent to him, and he knew not the cause of it.

[theoceanduo]

“....I had figured your name would be something like that... Your color scheme... and your tail.” Shark comments looking Dolphin up and down, the aquatic predator cookie letting silence take over for a brief moment addressing the fellow aquatic cookie.

“...Shark Fin cookie... This is Keiko..” Almost on cue, the little gunmy orca popped out the water with a squeak and bumped into Dolphin’s stomach playfully.

Dolphin would of left her hoodie on the sand of the beach, but left the rest of her clothing on as the rest was waterproof. She’d stretch a little before the cookie swam into the water, tail flicking as she did. She hadn’t had a swim in a while and really needed it. She’d hum softly as she did, mainly keeping herself under the water so that only her fin was sticking out of the sea. // Ohi o/

Shark had been gliding along the underwater currents, shifting through the ocean the same way a bird gracefully soars through the surface air. Silently the berserker alongside his Orca partner made their way side by side to their next destination, whatever that happened to be.

However, it seemed their progress would be paused for as Shark made his way to the surface. He’d be taken by surprise for an unknown figure (whcih he could only assume was a cookie) slammed into his side and sent him alomg with the cookie he collided with spinning.

[theoceanduo]

[[Had to be done]]

@triple-intervention

[[… I want them to meet…]]

[theoceanduo]

Keiko continued to stare back at Dragon, the jelly orca doing nothing else for a brief moment before making a small noise with a smile. Keiko suddenly held out his flipper, offering a friendly handshake to the cookie in kindness, as if introducing himself even though he could not speak.

Behind them just at the surf, a deep blue dorsal fin could be seen breaking the surface of the water just ever so slightly, before it disappeared back under the liquid

Dragon had been relaxing by the beach. He figured he could take a break from the palace for a while. He was getting a tad tired of the constant presence of his subjects and just needed to get away for a while. Possibly meet new people. Just possibly. (@dragon-of-red-and-gold. Uh. Hi. *Wheeze-*)

@dragon-of-red-and-gold

Shark was simply hovering in the water under the waves, his eyes cast towards the sky as he watched the water fold on the surface and splash. It didn’t take long for him to notice a figure on the shore, and it took even less time for Keiko to swim past him and break the surface, the jelly orca hovering over to the dragon and looking at him curiously.

[theoceanduo]

Shark gave a small nod, he wasn’t going to judge, after all he wasn’t the best at keeping track of friends either... it’s partly why wandering around works well for him, always bumping into old friends and being able to check up on them. The berserker watched as Keiko stopped eating as to not clean out the whole table and get comfy in his cushioned seat, before returnjng his gaze to Cobra’s as the king inquired another question.

“....No... I did not see anyone.... new or known... Did not really make an effort to...” Looking back, Shark frowned as he thought about his little break from society, and why he took it.

“.... i.... Did not want to hurt anyone...”

There was an odd sound nearby Cobra, like raindrops faintly hitting the ground, or some kind of cloth soaked in water and dripping like an overfilling cup. ~(an old mysterious friend)

It was odd, since it didn’t rain much in the area he was in. Cobra stopped walking, gripping the spear he held in his hand, as the slits in his eyes thinned out. The sound was prominent to him, and he knew not the cause of it.

[theoceanduo]

“...That is probably the worst thing.... I want... to at least be able to make up... for whatever I have done.... to whoever i might have done it to.... but i can not even remember fragments...” Shark voiced somberly, the berserker soon breaking eye contact and rising from his chair. Shark wasn’t planning to leave just yet but he felt an odd need to be on his feet at the moment. The aquatic cookie knew full well what Cobra said was true, and resigned his worries and thoughts on the subject matter to the oblivion.. did no one any help to continue to ponder on it.

“.... Yes... as of now.. I am fine..”

There was an odd sound nearby Cobra, like raindrops faintly hitting the ground, or some kind of cloth soaked in water and dripping like an overfilling cup. ~(an old mysterious friend)

It was odd, since it didn’t rain much in the area he was in. Cobra stopped walking, gripping the spear he held in his hand, as the slits in his eyes thinned out. The sound was prominent to him, and he knew not the cause of it.

[theoceanduo]

It was like little fire crackers in his chest, a warm and almost erratic feeling that spread through Shark’s body as he listened to Cobra’s words, feeling the snake cookie squeeze his hands. Even when Cobra closed his eyes, Shark’s stayed open as he looked at the other and kept his silence... he was always cobra’s knight..? Always a part of the kingdom.... it was a home.. right..?

Once again, the memory replayed in Shark’s head, a memory of something that occured between them long ago, and was one of the convincing factors that made the predator cookie believe he should stay to begin with.. it was such an alien action of affection to him.. he had seen it, had it happen to him... but maybe if he did it himself..?

After that brief silence, Shark tilted his head and pressed his lips against Cobra’s, it was a little clumsy, and it was quite obvious the berserker had no clue what he was doing; but it oddly felt like what he should’ve done...

There was an odd sound nearby Cobra, like raindrops faintly hitting the ground, or some kind of cloth soaked in water and dripping like an overfilling cup. ~(an old mysterious friend)

It was odd, since it didn’t rain much in the area he was in. Cobra stopped walking, gripping the spear he held in his hand, as the slits in his eyes thinned out. The sound was prominent to him, and he knew not the cause of it.

[theoceanduo]

Shark gave a small nod, he raised his hands and gave them a long glance.

“...I met someone long time back... he was possessed by his weapon... he learned control... You have freed yourself... from your own enemy... I must try to do the same...” It seemed the aquatic cookie was talking more to himself than Cobra, and as he listened to the snake, a memory popped in his head, a small one, but one that oddly resonated with his heart.

Turning around, Shark gently held each of Cobra’s hands in his own, his gaze softening as he leaned downwards and gently placed his forehead against the king’s.

“...i have always wanted to be a knight..... I heard.. a king needs one... Allow me to be yours.. if that’s okay...”

There was an odd sound nearby Cobra, like raindrops faintly hitting the ground, or some kind of cloth soaked in water and dripping like an overfilling cup. ~(an old mysterious friend)

It was odd, since it didn’t rain much in the area he was in. Cobra stopped walking, gripping the spear he held in his hand, as the slits in his eyes thinned out. The sound was prominent to him, and he knew not the cause of it.

[theoceanduo]

Shark watched as Cobra let go of his hand, the aquatic cookie looking at the limb and feeling the phantom warmth that used to be there; returning his attention to the king, Shark tilted his head at the flushed cheeks of the other. Glancing at the floor and letting out a sigh after Cobra had finished speaking.

“...As am I... it is... it makes....” he paused to think of his words. “...Seeing you has made me... happy.” Shark finished honestly, turning and emitting a series of low clicking and chirping sounds before glancing back at Cobra.

“..You are a king now right...?”

There was an odd sound nearby Cobra, like raindrops faintly hitting the ground, or some kind of cloth soaked in water and dripping like an overfilling cup. ~(an old mysterious friend)

It was odd, since it didn’t rain much in the area he was in. Cobra stopped walking, gripping the spear he held in his hand, as the slits in his eyes thinned out. The sound was prominent to him, and he knew not the cause of it.

[theoceanduo]

“...no.... I do not think your company ever could....” Shark responded almost instinctively, watching Cobra take a sandwich, before looking at the tray himself. The aquatic cookie analyzed what was available before taking a plate of fish and setting it in front of himself... though he did not eat, not yet.

“..... sad as it is... it does not matter to the world whether or not I mean to do anything... only what I actually do.... but.... i thank you for the sentiment..” Shark voiced. His eyes taking in all the little details in the fish on his plate, yet his mind away in thought, not just of anything, but of what he did... a part of him was glad Cobra hadn’t ask what exactly had he been doing... He wouldn’t of been able to answer... how could he when he didn’t remember any of it?

There was an odd sound nearby Cobra, like raindrops faintly hitting the ground, or some kind of cloth soaked in water and dripping like an overfilling cup. ~(an old mysterious friend)

It was odd, since it didn’t rain much in the area he was in. Cobra stopped walking, gripping the spear he held in his hand, as the slits in his eyes thinned out. The sound was prominent to him, and he knew not the cause of it.