#finanarrow

[caramelarrowswife]

do you think that dark cacao would go dad mode and go after whoever is marrying caramel arrow with the intent to have his sword make contact with their insides in an unpleasant way

KING’S BLESSING

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Caramel Arrow Cookie wishes to introduce her king-father to her soon-to-be wife, Financier Cookie.

Unfortunately for all three of them, Dark Cacao Cookie has not in the slightest forgotten what had happened during the Odyssey.

A/N: i'm alive!! i'm working on three different stories, i swear i'll post more

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Three quiet knocks on Dark Cacao Cookie’s door shook the king from his thoughts, and he stood up to open the door. The visitor was his most loyal Watcher and daughter, Caramel Arrow Cookie.

“Caramel Arrow,” Dark Cacao said. “Do you require my assistance with anything..?”

“No, my lord,” Caramel Arrow said, her usually stern voice tinged with nervousness, “I only wish for you to.. meet someone.”

Dark Cacao’s face cleared up. “Ah, are you finally introducing me to your husband?”

“You- knew I planned to get married?” Caramel Arrow asked carefully, her expression guarded.

“You were twitching like a frightened rabbit all week,” Dark Cacao said kindly. “Did you bring him with you..?”

“It’s not quite.. a ‘him’, your Majesty,” Caramel Arrow replied. “But she’s just as strong as any warrior in our army. She’s very protective and could, err, hypothetically.. take an angry warrior in an attack. You’ve met her before, I believe..”

“Hm.. well, at least you chose a strong lady,” Dark Cacao hummed thoughtfully. “I hadn’t expected anything else from you, if I’m truthful. When do I get to meet her?”

“I brought her with me, actually,” Caramel Arrow said. Her shoulders were squared and her back was straight, a defence mechanism in uncomfortable situations she had inherited from her father.

The archer stepped aside, and another knight stepped beside her. Not a knight.. a paladin. A paladin with a white uniform with golden decorations, with blonde hair as straight as a ruler and brownish eyes that gauged the king’s reaction carefully.

Dark Cacao’s eyes twitched, his smile the fakest thing Caramel Arrow had ever seen (excluding Affogato Cookie).

“A word, please..?”

Dark Cacao promptly turned around, not bothering to check if Caramel Arrow was even following. The smile was gone completely when they were alone in the king’s room, replaced by dark eyes.

“Caramel Chocolate Arrow Cookie. You have five minutes to explain yourself before I take her head,” Dark Cacao said, his voice dangerously calm.

“She only interfered between you and the Consul because it was her duty to! I thought- I was sure you would appreciate the loyalty!” Caramel Arrow burst out, her brown eyes blown wide with determination.

“I would appreciate the loyalty if she was not protecting a traitor and a thief who wanted to take my Souljam,” Dark Cacao snarled.

“She had no voice in the discussion, she was only there to protect, just as Crunchy Chip was!” Caramel Arrow’s voice was louder than she had meant it to be.

“I don’t care! My daughter, my heir, is not marrying that.. that Vanillian scum! End of discussion!” Dark Cacao shouted back.

“‘Vanillian scum’?” Caramel Arrow repeated disbelievingly. “A bit hypocritical, no? If I remember correctly, you were the one caught in Pure Vanilla Cookie’s bedroom, your Majesty!”

“Have you lost your mind?!” Dark Cacao growled, but his ears went a dark red. “Who do you think you are, talking to your king and father like this? Do I need to teach you a lesson in discipline?!”

“Do what you want! I am marrying Financier Cookie, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me!” Caramel Arrow crossed her arms over her chest, imitating her father’s position subconsciously. Their facial expressions were mirrored perfectly.

A flicker of hesitation in the king’s eyes was all Caramel Arrow needed to see to know she won the argument. In turn, the smugness in her eyes sufficed to make Dark Cacao realised he lost.

“She will have to cut off all contact with that insolent man,” Dark Cacao demanded after a moment of silence. “She will follow a Warrior’s training, and you will strictly sleep apart until your wedding night. If you get caught even holding hands, I’ll have her executed. Am I clear?”

“Crystal,” Caramel Arrow grinned, following her father outside where her girlfriend was waiting.

Dark Cacao was first to reach Financier. He grabbed her by her shoulders, staring into her eyes intensely before muttering; “If I ever, ever hear you break my daughter’s heart, I’ll make sure to send yours to your family.”

Caramel Arrow, who most certainly heard this, shouldered him away quickly to take a perplexed Financier’s hands in her own.

“That’s practically his blessing,” Caramel Arrow whispered excitedly, pulling her girlfriend-turned-fiance away through the halls of the citadel.

“I said no such thing!” Dark Cacao shouted at them. His voice was slightly warmer than before.

[wildnchips]

⚔️🏹|| my second fav ship 🍓

[Click the photo for better quality]

[cookierunevents]

[wolfluna091]

Ok, finally, the first day of simulation is over, did everything for Monday and realized that most of my homework is for Tuesday, when the second day occurs so... I have one more day to do it! Anyways... to what really matters

Day 4 of @cookie-run-rarepair-week : Swap

Yeah, finally got a bit of time... so I present to you the ship no one heard of until now! The warrior and whatcher of the frontier has now become a guard, with a bit of "republic" in the clothes, and vice versa.

I was fun to draw! Coming with new designs, swapping their outfits general idea, and coloring it to a way it represents the respective cookies... and also two of my favorite cookies! I love those two, and I love how similar they are! FinanArrow (as I kindly named it because it was the only name it turned out to be good and easy to memorize) is, at this point, my favorite ship, and I have a special place for them! So because of this, I decided to add more lighting details to stand out. And, just like how I liked it, I hope you guys like it as well! :)

[wettestwraith]

On my team Financier is protecting Caramel Arrow and just by that I have now begun shipping them

[cookierunevents]

[caramelarrowswife]

if u dont mind, can i req a fic of dark cacao raising dark choco, caramel arrow and crunchy chip in their early childhood? like the oldest of them in which you hc is a kid and the youngest is an infant?

btw i love your finanarrow fic, love cacao straight up adopting carrow and then proceed to death threats financier

have a great day!

THE KING AND HIS CHILDREN

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One biological son, one adopted daughter and one boy he fished from the dumpsters have been living with their king, the ‘man of ice’ who has ‘never shown emotion’.

Naturally, chaos ensues.

A/N: This was supposed to be a lot longer but my screentime made me quit early grrr

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Dark Cacao Cookie woke up early in the morning, which was very usual for him. What was not usual, however, were the screams that were coming from his downstairs kitchen. He opened his eyes, blinked, processed, and jumped out of bed to race downstairs.

He was met with a cloud of smoke and high-pitched screeching that seemed to come from his children.

“Don’t put the blanket on it, you moron!” A voice screamed, likely belonging to the oldest, Caramel Arrow Cookie. “It’ll only make it worse! We’re going to wake up father!”

Dark Cacao closed his eyes, taking a deep breath and counting to ten, just as his therapist told him to do. He got to three before shouldering the children away.

A flame that would’ve reached the ceiling if it wasn’t for the roof of the microwave was quickly put out by Dark Cacao throwing a bowl of water at it. Two seconds of silence, and the kitchen erupted with noise.

Dark Choco, who had made it to three years old without being in a life-or-death situation, had burst into tears and was screaming at the top of his little lungs, Caramel Arrow was trying to explain the situation, Crunchy Chip was screaming absolute nonsense and Dark Cacao’s ears were ringing.

“I didn’t do anything, I swear!” Caramel Arrow said loudly, gesturing wildly at Crunchy Chip. “He did, it’s always him! You need to put him back where you found him!”

“What?!” Crunchy Chip squeaked indignantly. “‘T’wasn’t, I swear! Dad, you gotta believe me, please don’t put me back there!”

“Nobody’s getting put back,” Dark Cacao sighed, opening a window to let the spoke out before rubbing his temples. “Please do tell me what in the world you were thinking.”

“I am so glad you asked,” Caramel Arrow started seriously. “You know, Crunchy Chip had this brilliant idea–”

“It wasn’t my idea, you came up with-!”

“Oh, that’s funny, because I could’ve sworn-”

“Silence!”

The teenagers fell quiet, staring at Dark Cacao with big eyes. The king had rarely raised his voice at them, not for things like this.

“I don’t care who did what,” Dark Cacao said with another deep sigh. “I want to know why my kitchen caught on fire. What were you doing? And why did you involve Dark Choco? He just learned that Dire Cream Wolves are not his friends, I’d like to go a year or two without a phobia for cooking.”

“We were baking something,” Crunchy Chip said, his voice uncharacteristically small.

“Why? Why on Earth?” Dark Cacao’s voice was becoming increasingly more exasperated.

“..it’s father’s day tomorrow,” Caramel Arrow muttered. “We wanted to do something fun.”

Dark Cacao was silent for a few seconds, processing. That was sweet. Why was it on fire?

“Why did you light it on fire?” Dark Cacao asked aloud. “There is literally no reason for it to catch on fire. None. Nada.”

“The wrapping said we had to bake it for one hour at 180°C, so we figured baking it for one minute at 1800°C would speed up the process,” Crunchy Chip said wisely.

Dark Cacao leaned back against the counter, ran his hand through his hair and let out a near-hysterical chuckle. “You cannot seriously be that stupid. I refuse to believe it. I caught you reading my advanced literature last night. You cannot truly have believed that.”

“I told him!” Caramel Arrow cried out. “He wouldn’t listen!”

“I’m not that stupid!” Crunchy Chip said unsurely. “Right..? Do you really think I’m stupid..”

“No,” Dark Cacao shook his head with yet another sigh, “I know you’re not stupid. You just do stupid things, sometimes. You can stop grinning, Caramel Arrow, I know you can be a little less responsible behind my back than you are to my face.”

Dark Choco babbled incomprehensibly, reaching upwards with his chubby little hands. Caramel Arrow let out a betrayed noise behind them.

“Sweet mother of the Lord above,” Dark Cacao whispered, picking Dark Choco up from the ground. “So smart, and so stupid. Can you believe this, little knight? You’re going to have to protect your siblings later, it seems.”

Dark Choco tugged at Dark Cacao’s hair with another babble, his maroon eyes gleaming.